In most relationships when someone has been cheating you learn it through the same means; checking their phone. Hacking into their emails. Maybe you might walk in and catch them doing the dirty in your bed one night. However this story details how I learnt my ex was cheating on me and it's probably one of the most unique stories you will hear!
-----------------------------------------------------------
It began on a summer's evening a few years ago. My girlfriend Emma was 25 and I was 24. She had smooth long red hair, blue eyes and a cute nose with full lips. She was very athletic with small perky breasts. She was wearing a plain white T-shirt and navy shorts as it was a warm evening. My name is Stephen; I'm medium height, dark hair, hazel eyes with a stubbly beard. I had on a black Tshirt and blue shorts.
Our relationship was very strong. We were around 8 months in and we loved each other. We had great chemistry and great sex. The only problem we had encountered was that she was close to her ex boyfriend. They were just friends but I had met him a few times and he was taller with a better body than me - muscles and flat chest. He was also very athletic. I had mentioned a few times that I wasn't so keen on her remaining friendly with him but despite this their friendship continued and I learnt to live with it.
This night we had been drinking a couple of bottles of white wine so were both verging on drunk. We watched a comedy film and shared some food. It was getting towards 10 PM.
"I need a piss" I said.
"Charming." Emma replied, rolling her eyes.
I smirked and went to the upstairs bathroom and relieved myself. I fixed my hair in the mirror and washed my face.
When I returned downstairs I couldn't believe what I saw.
As I entered the living room a man covered in a black woolly mask and wearing dark clothing was holding one hand over Emma's mouth and pointing a gun to her head. They were standing in the middle of the room. Emma's eyes were wide above the hand.
"What --" I stammered.
"Just stay cool and do what I say; don't do anything stupid." The man said in a deep voice.
"I will. Don't hurt her please."
"I'm not going to but I need you to raise your hands above your head and keep them there." He said calmly.
I did as I was told, my heart racing.
"Good. Now sit on the couch with your hands still above your head."
Again I did as he told me.
"Now I'm going to take a look around this place but in the mean time I need you two to sit still and be quiet so I'm going to tie you up."
I looked at Emma and her eyes widened as well as her cheeks flushing. We had engaged in some bondage activity before in the bedroom - light things. But this wasn't light at all.
"Ok, just don't hurt us." I said, my mouth very dry.
The man shoved Emma onto the couch next to me and threw a large bag down onto the floor. From it he pulled out what seemed like a hell of a lot of white rope.
"You first." He pointed his gun at me, "Down on the floor on your stomach, hands behind your back."
I did as I was told and he immediately began to loop rope around my wrists, knotting it through the middle securely.
He then roughly sat me up and tied up my knees and feet in a similar way.
I thought that might be it but he pulled out a larger rope and sat behind me. He looped the rope over my body a few times, knotting it at the back so my elbows and torso were tied tight.
"Think that ought to hold you for a while." He said, almost enjoying his power.
Then, to my surprise, he scooped me up and lifted me back onto the couch so I was sitting up, securely trussed.
Emma looked at me.
"Please, do you have to tie me as well? I won't cause any problems" She said.
"Yes I do. I'm sure a good looking girl like you has been tied up before?" He said, teasingly.
I thought I detected a slight smile on Emma's face but maybe I was wrong. She just looked at the intruder intently.
"Now, on the floor sweetie."
Emma obliged and within 5 minutes he had trussed her up as securely as me. We sat next to each other on the couch - two tightly tied hostages.
While Emma was being tied up I tested out the ropes, wriggling my wrists behind my back but the intruder had obviously done this before - there was no way I was getting loose.
"Now. I'm going to take a look around this place. You two sit nice and quiet or this will get a lot worse for you." The man walked out the living room and went upstairs.
I turned to Emma who didn't seem to be panicking too much.
"Ok. This will be over soon - just do as he says and hopefully he'll be gone soon." I said, though my voice was quivering. I could hear the man upstairs, pounding around and opening draws and cupboards.
"Yeah. These ropes are so tight." Emma said.
I have to say she looked absolutely stunning - her boobs were tied tight and her nipples were erect - either in enjoyment or because of the way the ropes had made them bulge. When ever we had used bondage during sex we had only used scarves or light handcuffs, but this was proper bondage.
"Can you get to any knots?" I asked.
"No chance. I think we should just sit here until he comes back." She said.
"Yeah. Good idea."
"Do you think he'll gag us?" Emma asked.
I frowned. "I don't think so. It's not like we're being too noisy."
I thought I noticed a look of disappointment on her face.
Before she could reply we heard the intruder come back down the stairs He entered the room and stood by the door.
"Good to see you two aren't trying to make too much disturbance for me. Not that you could anyway being a little tied up." He smirked.
He was quite an athletic man, around 6 foot and looked strong. I could only see his dark eyes behind the mask.
"Now - I think I can hear too much noise from upstairs though." He pulled something out his pocket - it took me a moment to realise it was a pair of Emma's panties - pink ones with black outline. He also pulled out a roll of white duct tape.
"What are you doing with those?" Emma asked.
"Well panties make great gags - they fill people's mouths and they're hard to push out with the tongue."
Emma wrinkled her nose "Where did you get those?"
"From the dirty hamper of course" The intruder laughed.
"No, please don't." I said.
"Open up little man." The intruder said and before I knew it he was stuffing the panties into my mouth with one hand and keeping them in with his palm. They tasted salty and juicy. He then wrapped the duct tape around my lips and head around 5 times. I felt the sticky material cover the lower half of my face and there was no way I could get the panties out now; the intruder smoothed the tape down with his palm and I smelt his musky aftershave. I've smelt that before, I thought.
"How's that sound? Scream for me buddy." He said.
I mumbled into the gag. I could make minimum noise.
"I said scream." He said and slapped me hard on the knee.
"owmphhhh!" I screamed but it came out as a pathetic whimper.
He laughed and patted me on the head.
"Seems like your man is a little tongue-tied." He smiled to Emma who just gazed at him.
"Hmmm. I don't think both of you need gagging - not like you can talk to each other now anyway. I'm gonna finish up, up there so once again stay quiet and keep still."
Once again the intruder went upstairs.
Emma looked at me - I felt embarrassed with her dirty panties taped tightly in my mouth.
"Ugh. Are you ok?" She asked.
"yhmpp" I muttered.
"Hope they don't taste too bad" She wrinkled her nose. "You look kind of cute with a gag though." She smiled.
"Whamph?" I grunted, a little irritated.
"Never mind. Just breathe through your nose."
For the next 5 minutes we sat there side by side - Emma wriggled a little bit and I tried to get the gag off by rubbing my face on the couch back but it was useless. I felt utterly hopeless.
The intruder came back in.
"You two enjoying some quality time together?"
"mphh" I grunted.
"He's not much of a talker is he?" The man said to Emma as he cupped my chin in his hand. "I suppose it's difficult to say much when you have your girlfriend's dirty underwear stuffed into your mouth though, " he laughed, "not that I can say I've ever been in that boat." He winked at Emma.
"Now before I go I think I'm going to have some fun with you two."
"What do you mean?" Emma asked, her voice slightly shaking now.
"Well I'm going to take you both upstairs first; that's where the fun can begin."
"nomphh" I struggled.
"Little man doesn't seem to want any fun. But I bet you do sweetie?" He picked Emma up and flung her over his shoulder.
"nomphhh!" I screamed but the gag made my efforts useless.
"Don't worry, I'll be back for you soon." The intruder said.
The next ten minutes were torture. I could hear some thumping as I desperately struggled on the couch. I managed to stand up but tripped and landed in a heap on the floor. I imagined all the things the intruder could be doing to my girlfriend. I felt helpless and angry.
Then I looked up and saw him standing there, hands on hips.
"Look at what you've got yourself into. Struggling around, now look at you, stuck on the floor."
"mphh!"
"Well your girlfriend is dying for you to join her again so let's get you up there."
He scooped me up again and hauled me over his shoulder. I felt utterly humiliated being carried upstairs by him - tightly tied up with a gag taped in my mouth.
He took me to the bedroom and placed me sitting on a chair by the dresser and mirror.
Once again I was shocked by what I saw.
Emma had been tied up again but lay spread eagle on the bed - her wrists and feet tied to each corner of the bed frame with rope. She now had a gag in her mouth too - it looked like a pair of her panties cleave gagging her. Her nipples were so hard and her eyes were wide above the gag.
"melpmhhgpo!" I tried to say (let her go)
The intruder ignored me and began to tie my body up to the back of the chair before ensuring my feet were lashed to the chair bottom as well.
"I wanted you to have front row seats for this performance." He said, teasingly. "But before that I want to keep you in a bit of suspense.
Wondering what the hell he meant, he pulled out a piece of cloth from his pocked and tied it over my eyes, effectively blindfolding me.
He seemed to walk away from me - the room was darkness and I could only hear the creaking of the bed.
Then I heard soft moans. Emma's moans.
"nopph!" I screamed and struggled with all my might but the ropes held me firm.
Her moans got louder - muffled moans over her gag - moans I recognised from when I was pleasuring her.
This went on for around 5 minutes. And then the moans stopped, halted all of a sudden.
I felt the blindfold come off and to my horror I saw the most shocking thing of the whole evening.
The intruder was Emma's ex boyfriend, Joe. He had taken off his mask and was smirking at me.
"Whamphhh?!" I grunted.
"Hello Stephen. Wondering what the hell is going on? Well let me fill you in."
He went and sat on the bed next to Emma.
"For some time now Emma has been fucking me on the side. She's a good liar so you didn't suspect much did you?"
Emma looked at me with wide eyes.
"Well we have been meeting maybe twice a week and the sex has been insane. See when you fuck someone for years you get comfortable with them. You know what turns them on. And our sex was always so damn hot. But yours is...average in comparison. I'm sorry Stephen, this is her words, not yours."
"mphh!"
"The very fact that you allowed me to come in to your home tonight, tie you up, stuff her panties in your mouth...well that shows you are weak. You can't protect her. And how did I get in? Emma gave me a spare key months ago. So when you're at work I can let myself in and screw your girlfriend. Sometimes I come unannounced. Emma prefers it like that. She has a real home intruder fetish. And then one day she told me it would be the ultimate fantasy if I broke in, tied you both up, humiliated you and fucked her hard while you watched."
"noppph!" I screamed.
"And now that fantasy is going to come true. How fun for everyone!"
He yanked the gag out of Emma's mouth.
"Stephen, I'm so sorry but this is the hottest moment of my life. I know we are through after this but it's totally worth it." She said. "Now gag me again".
Joe tied the panties back between her lips and kissed her nose.
"Enjoy the show." He winked at me.....
The End.