Tag  Games, blindfold, bound, impregnation, interracial, duplicity A seemingly simple sexy game goes very wrong

Games that people play

I am in that drowsy place between sleep and wakefulness. I feel the duvet over my small slim body and feel vulnerable - I remember that Tom is supposed to come home one day this week. We have agreed that he will fulfill a fantasy for me. He will break into the house and will blindfold me, tie me up and then fuck me into oblivion. Sleep brushes it’s gossamer wings over me as I smile, remembering leaving our bedroom window open for him.

I am reviewing my plans as I drive home in the early hours. I think of Susan wanting me to break in and fuck her. I know that she will have left the bedroom window open as usual on a warm summer night. She probably won’t be expecting me for a couple more nights - I managed to get away from the company meeting early. I had taken the opportunity, earlier that week, to buy some soft silky marine ropes to tie her with and a long satin scarf to use as a blindfold. I smile thinking about the games that we had played in the past - the pick ups in hotels, Susan playing a call girl and a street whore. Always pretending we were strangers. This is a new game and Susan seems excited by the idea of being taken by a complete stranger. Susan had always invented the games and they invariably ended with us having amazing sex - she can never get enough of my big cock on these occasions. I remember the big sharp knife that I had bought to ensure her silence. She had laughed when she had insisted that she must be frightened into not screaming for help - that a knife would do it.

I stopped for coffee to make sure that I was fully awake as I planned how I would climb the Wisteria and then edge along to the open window. How I would grab her head and stop her screaming as I subdued her with the knife and then I would bind her before taking her. She had hinted in the past that she liked the idea of being helpless and then taken sexually. How she wanted me to make it seem real.

Sleep was ripped from me as I felt a large rough hand gripping me from behind - cupping my mouth and pulling me across the bed. I felt a hard sharp point slid down the back of my neck and slip slowly down the soft flesh of my nearly naked back. A strained gruff voice told me that I was to do just as I was told or the knife would slice me open. To emphasize the point the knife stopped and then I felt it penetrate my soft flank. I froze as the voice went on “I am going to let go. If you make a sound I will stick the knife into you”.

I kept very still and he let go of my face, I took a deep breath and the knife instantly pressed into me, I knew not to scream and dropped my head. Even though I had my back to him, I could feel the smile of satisfaction as I submitted to him. He tied a soft blindfold tight over my eyes. Then I felt my arms being pulled behind me. He then bound my wrists together, hooked the rope around my thumbs and coiled the rope around my arms up to my elbows. I could feel that the knots were all very carefully tied and were neat and practiced. Next he turned on the bedside light. I heard it click and could just make out the brightness around the edges of my blindfold.

He pulled me up onto my knees and pushed my head down into pillows that he had place in front of me. He then put the knife under the neck of my sheer night dress and that razor sharp blade sliced though the material so that I was now stark naked. Open to his probing eyes. Helpless. He paused to throw the silky material away and then started to caress my back. His big hard hands were touching me with agonizing gentleness and then the sharp blade followed his hand. Tracing my back bone and then over my swelling buttocks. And down into the cleft between my legs. The cold sharpness of the blade made me shiver and flinch.

“Don’t move, don’t even think of resisting” said that rough anonymous voice and I tried to relax to please him.

“Better - you know that you want this you cheating slut.”

I couldn’t help waggling my backside just a tiny bit. Then he thrust three fingers into my cunt. I hadn’t realized how wet I was till then. But his long thick fingers slid painlessly deep into me. My pelvis arched back against him, so he could go deeper, before I could even realize what I was doing.

“Slutty bitch” he spat. “You’ll put out for anyone, won’t you - God the juices are running out of you…. you adulterous cheating bitch.”

There was an angry edge to his voice and I felt him rack up the anger in himself.

“Let’s see just how much your cheating cunt can take.” I felt his fingers slip out of me.

“God, you are such a sexy bitch, you have such lovely hips …. such a tiny waist and such a swollen wet eager cunt ……. you are asking to be knocked up.” Then I felt his four fingers and thumb being pressed into me like a spike. The pressure was gradual, but inexorable and then he corkscrewed his hand and I felt his whole hand slip into my cunt. He laughed “I knew that you could do it you whore, a cunt big enough to take my fist, you can’t get a cock big enough can you!”

I was in pain as he pulled his hand out of me then penetrated me to the wrist again and again. Despite the pain I was in heaven, helpless, completely in his control and suddenly my cunt was spasming around his wrist as he was deep in my cunt. I started to cry out in my orgasm, when he slapped my buttock hard to silence me. I bit my tongue and silently grunted the end of my orgasm. “That’s better, bitch”

Then he took his hand out of me and with no preliminaries pushed his big cock into me. All my senses were heightened by being blindfolded and bound and he felt even bigger than usual. He was hard, very long and at least as thick as his wrist. “Show me how much you want me bitch, move your hips and milk my cock with you lovely cunt.”

Obediently I started to move backwards and forwards on his long, thick cock. Thinking he would like it I started to build up speed. “Slower …. go very slowly …. so you can feel every inch of my cock as it penetrates you …. Get it in as deep as it will go …. that’s it bitch …… pity you can’t see how lovely your cunt looks being stuffed full of cock. How stretched you cunt lips are around my thick cock.”

I could feel the head of his big cock opening up the lips of my cunt, could feel it sliding deeper and deeper into me until I was pressing him against my cervix ….and then pressing back onto the last few inches of his cock …..so that every inch of him was in my cunt ….. so that my cervix and womb were pushed up high up into my belly. And then I was sliding forwards and I could feel the lips of my cunt being pulled out by his thickness.

“Keep doing it like that bitch and you will make me come. If you want me to knock you up keep doing it you lovely little slut ………… suck the sperm from my cock, bitch.”

I concentrated on moving just as he wanted me to. At that moment I really did want him to knock me up!

Suddenly I felt his cock thicken and then he was pumping thick white ropes of cum into my unprotected cunt. He jammed his cock deep into me so each fresh blast of cum was directed into the opening of my cervix. Then I was coming with him. My toes curling and legs going into spasm.

At last he withdrew from me.

He grabbed my short dark hair and flipped me over so that I was on my back with my head over the side of the bed.

I felt him move and position himself so that his cock was pressing into my mouth. Despite just cumming he was harder that ever and his fingers pulled my jaw open as he pushed into my throat. Then he was moving like a jack hammer. Fucking my face, pushing that thick cock into my throat.

This really seemed to turn him on and he was soon cuming in my mouth. He pulled his cock out and sprayed his thick jizz in my hair, over my face and down across my breasts and belly. He seemed to cum and cum.

Once again my body took over and I came with the sheer excitement of his cumming over me like that.

Next thing I felt him pulling me back onto the bed. Placing pillows under me so that my hips and legs were elevated, My legs were wide open and I could feel the cum running from my open cunt down over my bum and onto the bed. I could feel the crawly, tickly tracks of cum running on my face and chest and belly.

“So long, bitch, I hope that you are truly knocked up!”

Suddenly I was alone, blind folded and bound, my fantasy come true. I felt wonderfully fucked and fulfilled.

As I climbed the wisteria, I pondered why the light was on. As I pulled back the curtain, I nearly screamed. Susan was on the bed, legs apart. Her cunt was swollen and open with a slimy line of sperm running from her. As I pulled myself over the windowsill I could see that her face was covered in white streaks of cum, as were her breast and belly. She was blindfolded and this was white with cum and cum had been sprayed into her pretty short hair.

I quickly went to her and very gently undid the blindfold. Her big brown eyes smiled a cat that got the cream smile at me, “Oh Tom, that was the best ever …. Darling, thank you so much for making my fantasy come true.

I felt tears spring to my eyes - what was I to do. Tell her that it wasn’t me, that she had been taken by a stranger. What if we told the police, what would they say about the games we were playing. No they wouldn’t take us seriously. I was paralyzed. Susan kissed my and held me and the longer I said nothing the easier it was not to tell her. I untied her and got a towel and wiped another mans sperm off my lovely wife’s body. Cleaning the sperm that continued to trickle from her cunt.

Over the next few weeks I gradually got used to the idea that she had been somebody else’s, that he had fucked her. I was angry and tearful at times, but managed to keep my feelings from Susan. At least I could console myself with the thought that she was on the pill and couldn’t have gotten pregnant.

Four weeks after our game I did my pregnancy test and it was a big yes! I had not told Tom that I wanted a baby - it was to be a surprise and I had arranged our little game for the few days when I was fertile, for when Tom would come home, tie me up and fuck me. I knew how excited he would be and how much he would cum for me. I wanted every drop of cum deep in me as I lay there tied and helpless.

I was in despair when she told me. Susan was telling me how excited she was to be pregnant. Asking me to me to forgive her for not telling me that she was coming off the pill. She was so full of joy that I could not bring myself to tell her that I wasn’t the father, that she had been fucked by a stranger and impregnated by him.

I held my silence, how could I tell her now, when weeks of my silence had gone by? It got worse when the technician showed us the ultrasound of twins.

I went to antenatal classes with her and when the day came I held Susan’s hand, coached her and helped with her breathing as her labor progressed.

Tom was there with me as the first of my twins arrived. The nurse wouldn’t look me in the eye when she handed me my black baby boy. Tom looked horrified, but didn’t say anything. After the second baby was born, a beautiful black girl, the twins were taken away to a special care unit and Tom and I were left alone.

When we were alone at last, I somehow found the courage to tell Susan what had happened that night. How the game had gone wrong. That it was a stranger who had fucked her. A black man who had climbed into her bedroom, and who had bound her and raped her. I told her how I couldn’t bear to hurt her by telling her what had happened when I first saw her, how the police would have reacted, and now I had to tell her because the babies were black.

I felt sorry for Tom as he told me his sorry story, tears pouring down his cheeks.

Still I wasn’t going to tell him that I had a had a black lover for over a year now. I fell in love with Tom’s because of his big cock, but once I had discovered Saul’s absolutely huge black cock on a business trip I couldn’t do with out it. I wanted to stay with Tom, he was my financial security - Saul would never be able to support me the way that I was used to. But I so wanted to have Saul’s baby that I devised “the game”.

I paid the clerk at the hotel to tell me when Tom checked out so that I could get Saul to come over and arrive an hour before Tom, tie me up and blindfold me and then well and truly fuck me. It wasn’t rape, I loved every moment as he fucked me and got me pregnant.

He then positioned me on the bed so that Tom would see my open cum filled cunt and would know straight away that I had already been fucked by someone else. Tom doesn’t like confrontation and I was banking on him not wanting to tell me what had happened. I figured that he wouldn’t want to hurt me, that he would avoid telling the truth.

I knew that I would be having a black baby nine months latter, my only problem was that I wanted two babies and I hadn’t figured out how I could have a second black baby without Tom realizing what was going on. However, nature or my body, sorted it out by my producing two eggs that month!

I shed tears as Tom told me what he thought he had seen that night and I kept the truth from him - I didn’t want to hurt him after all!

Tom has no family and I agreed that we would tell everyone that he had a grandfather who was part black and that the twins must be throw backs.

We left hospital a “happy couple” with two beautiful black babies, I have never told Tom the truth and never will. The twins are now five years old and we are a happy family and I am contented with my family, provided that I can have my well endowed black lovers discretely, but no more children - unless I can come up with another sure fire plan to make Tom a gullible cuckold.

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