If you didn't buy those...

"There is more rope in my room", purrs Xiang from the bed, and Dave nods, watching you thoughtfully. Then he walks past you and down the stairs.

You try to come to terms with the fact that the Asian maid has coils of rope in her room, and how familiar she and your husband are interacting, but there is not much time to dwell: You hurry to undress yourself, down to your undies, throw your clothes in one corner, and finally let the bra and the panties slide down to the floor. It should feel odd with the maid in the same room, tied to your own bed, of all things - but somehow, right at this moment, it just feels natural. You quickly wonder about this, but are interrupted in your thoughts just as finished your task: Dave walks back through the door, a coil of hemp rope in his hands.

"Lie down, ****!", Mike commands, and you immediatly comply. It just feels right. With a sense of awe, you realise that his cock is just as hard and stiff as it was earlier, still glistening slightly, and you wonder, if Dave has taken any enhancement pills. Whatever the reason, his hard erection sends waves of flutter through your body. How you wish to be taken by him...

Mike pushes you on your belly, and starts to tie first your ankles and then your wrists with the rope. He seems to know what he's doing. This is not the type of tie that looks nice but feels loose - the rope is biting into your skin, and you flinch several times, as Dave pulls the knots tight. He then connects your bound ankles and wrists with each other in a hogtie. As you try to move, you quickly realise that you find yourself in a quite helpless position. You can probably turn around a bit, but you won't be able to stand up, or do anything else than wriggling like a worm on the floor. Maybe if you were more experienced with this, but not today...

You wonder though, how Dave will be able to fuck you in this position, as he won't be able to enter you, neither with you lying on your side, nor on your belly. You husband pads you softly on the cheek, and you look up to him with pleading eyes. "Please, Master, use me!", you moan softly, as Dave rises.

"I don't think so", he says, and his words leave you gasping, shivering and in a state between shocked bewilderment and burning humiliation, which is only intensified when your husband walks over to the housemaid at the bed. "You are only **** #2, and you will wait and watch", Dave says, positioning himself behind the Asian girl.

"No!", you gasp, as you see Dave's hard cock aiming for Xiang's beckoning pussy. You feel quite uncomfortable and the ropes are chafing. Dave stops and turns his head around: "What was that, ****?", he asks sternly, and you bite your lip, confused, hurt and yet burning with desire.

"I think, Master, your new **** not know her place yet", purrs Xiang, in her submissive voice. Dave nods. "What do you suggest, ****?", he asks.

"I suggest we keep new **** tied and horny for weekend, Master", answers the Asian maid. You gasp again and look pleading to Dave. This all feels so surreal. You don't really recognize neither your husband nor the housemaid. In fact, you don't recognize yourself. What are you doing? How is it possible this is all so overwhelmingly arousing?

"I have things in my room to keep her in place, Master", adds Xiang, and Dave nods again. "Excellent, ****. I will reward you for your obedience."

"Oooh, yes, please... reward me, Master!", purrs Xiang. "You remember this morning, how you too timid to tie me up?", she continues, her soft accent and her odd grammar making her sound submissive and sensual at the same time. "Now look at you. Your fourth round of the day...!" Then lets out a soft cry as Dave enters her, his cock still hard as ever.

You watch, helpless, struggling against your bonds, and with wide open eyes, as your husband fucks your housemaid, both moaning in pleasure. You try to make sense of Xiang's words. Dave and the maid have been doing it the whole day since morning? "No, no", you whisper, inaudibly, but your desperation is not about the fact that your husband is having sex with somebody else in front of your eyes.

Your desperation is about wanting to get fucked hard and thorough. And the faint perception that lying there, bound and helpless, humiliated and wanting, watching, might be one of, or, maybe - the - most arousing situations you have ever felt in your whole life.