The McGuire’s Play Day
Joanne McGuire was admiring her naked body in the mirror. She was thinking that at her age she looked pretty good for a mother of two. She turned sideways and raised her arms crossing them over her head to see her profile. The boobs were still perky, the waist was flat and the ass wasn’t sagging. All in all she was not looking too shabby. She put on her black peek-a-boo brassiere and the matching panties. Then her garter belt and black silk stockings. Another look in the mirror and she thought “Nice legs too.”
Next she put on her “bondage outfit.” When she needed clothes that Sam could remove without untying her Lizzie’s friend Kate recommended a store where she bought her outfits. Once Joanne explained what she was looking for they were able to fix her up immediately. She put on her black leather wrap-around skirt. One snap was all that held it on; one snap was all that took it off. Then she put on a black suede “boob tube”. It had no sleeves or shoulder straps, just a full length zipper up the front. The soft suede was tight at first but soon stretched and fit her like a second skin.
Matt McGuire was sitting in his room at the computer. He had an hour to kill until he went to Lanny's for the evening. It was his parent’s date night and for several months he and his sister Lizzie had been evicted from the house on Friday’s. Lizzie had already gone to Miranda’s straight from school. He was trying to kill time by watching the video he had made when he tied Miranda up. He had tricked her with a phony story about kidnapping her for a school project. She still thought it was true. The only one who knew he was lying was Lizzie and she wasn’t saying anything because he had a video of her too.
He was at that age when boys begin to notice girls. Miranda was his first crush. Unlike most crushes though; he didn’t want to date her or to kiss her or to even see her naked. He really just wanted to tie her up again. He had seen that video dozens of times and each time it made him want her more. Right now he was desperate.
Sam McGuire sat at work watching the clock. Every worker watches the clock on Friday’s but for the last few months he had been more intense about it. It was “play day”. A few months ago his son Matt had accidently introduced him to the joys of bondage with a video he had made for a school project. In the video she had let him “kidnap” her. For Matt it had been a simple class assignment but when Sam saw the video by accident he found it was very arousing.
Tonight Joanne had promised to wear her new outfit and he couldn’t wait to see her in it. He also couldn’t wait to see her out of it. The clock seemed to go slower every time he looked at it. He wasn’t sure if he was going to make it, leaving early was starting to look good.
Joanne went into Matt’s room for one last check to make sure he had packed everything he needed. Matt didn’t offer to help. He couldn’t stand up just now. He had a large bulge in his pants from watching the video.
Matt noticed something different about her. She looked taller. He looked down. She was wearing a pair of black strappy sandals with four inch heels. Lizzie called them “hooker shoes”. He thought “I wish Miranda wore shoes like that.” Then he noticed her dress and the “boob tube”. He thought “I wish Miranda dressed like that.’ When mom bent over to check the contents of his suitcase he could see the tops of her stockings. He thought “I wish Miranda wore clothes like that.”
As she went over his luggage she made small talk the way that mothers always do. She asked a question that she was going to regret. ‘What was your mark on the project that I helped you with?’ She was referring to the phony project that he made up to tie up Miranda and then her. He had Miranda on the brain. He had bondage on the brain. He looked at the clock. It would be 45 minutes before Lanny came to pick him up. It was just enough time for another lie.
‘My teacher gave me a B’ he said to her. ‘Because I couldn’t use the video I lost marks. He said that I could shot it over and he would give me an A but I can’t do that.’ Joanne asked ‘Why not?’ ‘I would have to hand it in on Monday’ Matt replied ‘and since I’m going away for the weekend I have no time to do it.’ Matt had a feeling his mom was going to think what he was thinking.
Mothers are not only helpful but they are darn clever. She looked at the clock and told him ‘If we start right now we can get it done before you leave. Your bed is a mess so we will have to do it in my room. Get what you need and meet me there.’ She dashed out of the door and Matt reached down under the bed for his “toy box”. It was where he kept all his gear in anticipation of another chance with Miranda. This time his mother would have to stand in for her. It would be good practice.
He hustled down the hallway with a hand full of ropes and the video camera. Joanne was already lying face down on the bed; there was no time to be wasted. Matt set up the camera on top of the dresser and started it. It was time to begin.
As Matt approached she put her hands behind her back. He tied her wrists and then her ankles. Then he hog tied her. He looked at the roll of duct tape and decided against using it to gag her. Not only would it ruin her lipstick but it was hell to get off. He popped open a few drawers looking for a substitute and found what he needed. He stuffed a pair of her panties in and then tied a pair of pantyhose around to hold them in.
Now all that was left was to give her five minutes to see if she could escape. As she struggled and twisted all Matt could see was Miranda in his mind. He wanted this so much to be her.
Then a voice from downstairs called ‘Honey, I’m home.’ Sam had left work early. Joanne panicked. She didn’t want her to find him like this. She wanted him to be the one to tie her up. This would spoil the evening. She rolled onto her side to face Matt. She said ‘Please son untie me right now.’ It came out ‘Mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph.’ He heard ‘Get your dad to rescue me.’
‘Good idea’ he said ‘you wait here’ and he rushed out of the room. He met his dad downstairs and told him ‘There’s a surprise for you in your bedroom. Someone needs to be rescued.’ Sam’s entire focus was on ‘Play Day’. He knew what was happening. Joanne had a surprise for him. It was his turn to play hero and save the day. He told Matt ‘You stay downstairs until I save your mom.’
As he entered the bedroom he had to pause for a moment. In that outfit alone she would have been the sexiest woman on earth to him but bound in a hog tie made her even more attractive. Her total helplessness aroused the animal in him. He no longer wanted to be the hero who saves her. He wanted to be the villain who ravages her.
He walked over to the bed. She was pleading for him to untie her. He listened to her muffled begging and thought “she’s really going all out with the damsel in distress routine.” He ran his hand up her calf, over her hog tied ankle and slipped off her shoe. He rubbed her foot while he did the same to the other leg. He rubbed both feet for a minute and then began to kiss her toes. He kissed her arches, then her bound ankles and then her calves.
He worked his way up the back of her thighs. He ran his tongue along the top of her stocking tasting both silk and flesh. It gave her the shivers. He ran his tongue back again and she stopped struggling. It was too good to fight it. He undid the snap and pulled her skirt off. He ran his tongue along the edge of her panties, up one cheek and down the other.
He rolled her onto her side and pulled the zipper down. He rolled her back again, grabbed her tube top and yanked it away. He kissed her helpless fingers and licked her upturned palms. He ran his tongue along the ropes that bound her wrists. His mouth explored her arms, her shoulders and her neck. He couldn’t wait any longer.
He turned her so that her head was over the side of the bed. He began to remove the gag. “At last” she thought “I’ll be able to explain.” He untied the pantyhose but to her surprise he tied them around her eyes blindfolding her. She tried to spit out the panties but her mouth was dry and they were stuck. She felt him take hold of them and slowly pull them out. She worked up a bit of saliva to relieve her dry mouth. What she couldn’t see because of the blindfold was that he had dropped his pants.
When she opened her mouth to speak Sam placed a hand on each side of her head to steady it and gently slipped in his massive erection. He had never been so aroused and with each passing minute it seemed to increase. He knew from experience just how much she could take without choking and he went to the limit. She tried to turn her head to get it out but in his state of ecstasy he just held on tighter. As she shook her head from side to side it only excited him more. She tried to push against his pecker with her tongue to force it out. He mistook her efforts for erotic manipulation and pushed back.
His pumping back and forth and her twisting from side to side combined to a fevered peak. As he climaxed he barely withdrew in time and he sprayed his load across the bed. He went lightheaded, his knees buckled and he almost fell over. She wasn’t sure whether to give him hell for being so aggressive or praise for being so erotic but when she caught sight of his cock she was speechless. It was huge and she wanted it.
‘Finish me’ she begged ‘take me now!’ He quickly undid the hog tie rope and then untied her ankles. He reached to free her wrists and she said ‘There’s no time; just do it.’ He rolled her over, climbed up onto the bed and spread her legs. He slammed into her like a missile into its target. A long loud moan escaped her lips. Each thrust resulted in a louder moan until his missile exploded. He collapsed on top of her. He could have stayed there until morning but the sound of a car horn from the driveway shocked both of them back from heaven.
Lanny was here for Matt. ‘I can’t go like this’ she said ‘you’re going to have to go down!’ Sam grabbed his pants and underwear and pulled them on over his dripping penis. He dashed out to greet Lanny and his parents.
Joanne was about to close her eyes and lie back to try and recover from Sam’s passion but she noticed something. The video camera was still running. “Oh my god” she thought “Matt can’t see that.” She slipped off of the bed and with her hands still bound behind her tried to reach the camera. By bumping the dresser with her hip she managed to move it to the edge and then she was able to get hold of it.
After some fumbling behind her back she finally was able to stop it and then find the delete button. When the screen said ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO DELETE she hit enter and breathed a sigh of relief.
What she didn’t know was that the camera also broadcasting onto their wireless network.
When Sam opened the door for Lanny Matt was nowhere in sight.
Matt hadn’t heard the horn. He hadn’t heard his dad stumbling down the hall trying to pull his pants on while running. Matt was in a state of shock. When his dad had run upstairs to rescue mom he followed close behind to see his father in action. He went into his room to watch the video broadcast on his computer. He saw more action than he bargained for.
A call from downstairs snapped him back to reality. He grabbed his suitcase and headed downstairs. Dad looked a little rumpled as he said ‘Have a nice time.’ The car pulled away.
Up in the bedroom Joanne was sitting on the edge of the bed quite relieved. She explained to Sam what had happened and he was very disappointed that she hadn’t let him copy the video before deleting it. He left her hands tied. He dressed her up again and then started to retie the rest of her.
Sam was thinking ‘Let’s try this again.’
Joanne was thinking ‘Poor Matt. His homework is ruined again. I’m going to have to get “kidnapped” one more time when he gets home on Sunday.”
Matt was thinking ‘So that’s what “Play Day” is. I wonder if I should keep that recording or delete it?’
… to be continued when Matt gets home…