bondage surprise 3

My cock bobbed and throbbed, my balls feeling like they were the size of tennis balls as I laid there, planning my revenge, for not letting me cum. Knowing it would be many hours before she returned, glad that I had took a good piss and emptied my bowels before tying myself up and waiting for her to come home from work. I’m not sure how long I laid there waiting before I fell asleep.

I vaguely recall hearing my phone ringing a few times, but it was in my jacket by the front door, where I had first decided that today would be a bondage surprise day for my wife. and embarked on what was happening to me now. Later that night, I woke to the front door slamming and Sandy calling my name, like she didn’t know where she had left me.

I heard her foot steps coming towards the bedroom as she continued calling my name, I could tell even with the blind fold on, that she had turned the lights on, and heard a quiet gasp escape her lips and then she started laughing as she made her way to the bed, her finger nails scrapping against my pulsing cock, she asked “how long have you been waiting for me like this, my little sex toy, all tied up and no where to go?” she took off my gag, dropping it on the bed next to my head, along with the soaked panties, then she slipped the blindfold off and started working the wrist restraints loose as I managed to say “I’ve been here since you came home earlier and used me to get off repeatedly and then left me for your sister’s stupid party”

When she got my second wrist loose, she looked at me funny and picked up the wet panties looking back and forth between me and them, her eyes getting wider and a big grin came across her face and she started laughing, finally saying “OH MY GOD, the little bitch did it, I can’t believe it” I know I had to look like an idiot as I released my ankles and looked at her and asked “what are talking about?”

She said “I pretty sure you gave Cindy her present before the party” I still stared at her not knowing what she was talking about until she held the tiny, black, wet thong up with one hand, and raised her own skirt showing be the ones that she had left in the bathroom this morning, still under her skirt, saying “THESE aren’t mine, and this afternoon…..