Callie and Trina have a unique relationship. For years, they’ve had sex in front of each other. It’s always exciting and fun for Callie to see Trina’s and her husband while Trina’s watching Callie with hers. One day, an opportunity presents itself. They’re covered head to toe in latex bodysuits, and only different colored accessories let the men know which girl is which. The two decide to switch but Callie has forgotten one thing…almost every time, Trina’s husband takes her backdoor. Callie is terrified of anal sex but she’s handcuffed, ball gagged, and Will think’s it’s his wife’s ass!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes rough sex, spanking, bondage, ball gags, wife swap, rough first anal sex, rough deepthroat, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.
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It was like their sex lives had become mirror images of each other, and today it was all about objectification. They’d be tied up, or something like that, and their men would take them however they wanted. It was pretty damn exciting, really.
“Are we supposed to bind ourselves, or are they doing it tonight?” Callie realized her voice was laden with lust.
Trina smiled. “Handcuffs.” She walked into a dresser and pulled out two pairs of handcuffs and two ball gags. The gags matched the handcuffs, with one set deep red and the other set bright orange.
Callie smiled. “Wow. Have you ever done ball gags before?”
Trina shook her head. “Huh uh. You?”
Callie shook her head as well. As exciting as this was, she had to admit to herself that those ball gags looked nothing short of intimidating. As if reading her mind, Trina cut into Callie’s thoughts.
“But, listen. Since the guys thought of this, and I’m pretty sure they’re so into it because they’re on some power trip, I thought we could take our own form of control,” she said. Callie crooked her head with interest and waited for her friend to continue, but instead of speaking further, Trina tossed Callie the set of red gag and cuffs.
Callie held them gingerly. “How is this supposed to be control in our favor?” she asked.
At that question, a slow grin spread across Trina’s face. “Because you’re supposed to be orange,” she replied, brandishing the orange set back at Callie.
It clicked. So Matt was expecting his wife to be the latex-dressed sex doll restrained by the orange cuffs and silenced by the orange ball gag. But it wouldn’t be her after all. Instead, Callie was to wear the red and end up ravished by Will. It was a…thrilling idea.
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