Max could see the effect Kim's words were having on Eva. The model's eye had a fanatic gleam in them. Bob seemed oblivious of his wife's reaction. His attention was focused completely on Kim.
"Go get some rope, Kim," Max ordered, his mouth dry. This was the crucial step. "Lots of rope."
Bob and Eva didn't even look up as Kim left the room. They were now looking at the photos of Kim bound to the dining-room table. Beads of sweat popped out on Bob's forehead and on Eva's upper lip as they stared at the picture of the candle and the peppermill jutting from Kim's guts.
Kim came back, rope in hand. She saw the pictures their guests were studying, and wanted to cry. It was all there, her disgusting willingness to endure anything. It was right there for them to see.
"Back up to me, baby," Max ordered, and he saw the Kendalls jerk up from the photo album. There wasn't any doubt of how the two of them were eyeing Kim. They were mentally stripping the sarong off her, comparing the real woman before them to the images caught by the camera.
Max bent Kim's arms behind her and bound her wrists together. "Go over to Bob and let him undress you," Max ordered.
"Wait a minute!" Eva protested. "What about me?"
Kim crossed the living room as Bob stood up. "We'll take care of you in a few minutes," he answered as he reached for Kim. The sarong unwound. She was nude in a fraction of a second. Her tits were stiff with horniness as she stood there helplessly.
"Suck his cock, baby," Max ordered.
"Bob, don't you dare!" Eva snapped.
"Shut up," Bob snorted, unfastening his pants and baring his thrusting prick.
"I'll go over to Max!" Eva warned.
"Go right ahead," Bob responded as Kim dropped to her knees in front of him. He presented his cock to her, and watched as she embraced it with her mouth. "He'll probably be able to teach you a few things he's learned since you used to spread for him."
Max studied his lovely blonde wife sucking another man's cock. Her tits shivered and jiggled erotically as she licked and slurped on the tower of meat standing out from Bob's brown bush.
"How about it, stud?" Eva snorted, breaking Max's concentration. She was daring him. "Bob makes big noises, but he's never had the guts to follow through on them."
"Oh, yeah?" Bob replied, pulling away from Kim's sucking mouth.
"Yeah," Eva retorted.
"Come here," he snapped, dragging his belt out of his pants and unknotting his tie.
Before Eva was braced for a tussle, he had her wrists behind her back and bound with the belt. Then, with a quick motion, he tied the necktie over her eyes. Eva bit her lip as he knotted the tie behind her head. Then he began to unbutton her blouse, began to slowly bare her creamy tits. His hands shook as he fucked die buttons open, then yanked the shirt off Eva's shoulders, exposed her firm, white boobs.
Max had to release his cock from his pants. The sight of Kim sucking Bob's dick had made his groin knot tight. Now, with Kim still on her knees, nude, and with Eva's glorious body being bared, it was almost more than he could take. Bob let the blouse tangle around Eva's wrists, and attacked her black slacks.
Eva wavered, off balance, then caught herself and spread her feet slightly. She hadn't made a sound since her husband had lashed her wrists behind her. She had her head tipped back slightly, as if she was trying to see beneath the blindfold.
Max reached for the camera as Bob dragged Eva's pants down. Kim was still obediently on her knees. She was watching the other woman.
Eva's bikini underpants showed the shadow of her dark muff as she stepped out of her slacks. Max snapped a picture of her just as Bob began to drag her last garment down. Her thick black pubic hair sprang outward as it was released from the nylon.
"Wish I'd thought of a blindfold," Max told Bob, fascinated by Eva's helpless weaving. The cloth band across her eyes seemed to be more incapacitating than ropes.
Bob stood back and studied his nearly helpless wife. "Should have done this a long time ago," he noted.
"Pretty, isn't she?" Max asked Kim, noticing that his wife was staring hungrily at the other woman.
"Beautiful," Kim sighed. Then she frowned. "I don't see how you could have left her."
Max chuckled. "Easy, baby. You came along. Remember?"
Bob looked from one naked, half-bound woman to the other. "Eva's always going on about how she's always wanted to try a woman."
Max felt his balls throb. "Is she still on that kick?"
"Till it makes me furious," Bob snorted.
"Why don't we cure her of the idea?" Max suggested. "Since we have the other woman available." He ignored the look of fear and shame in Kim's eyes as she realized what they were planning.
A prod from Bob, and Eva sank to her knees. Bob put a finger to his lips, and beckoned Max over. Bob gasped Max's cock and waved it in the direction of Eva's mouth. Max caught on. He silenced Kim with a glare and stepped over to Eva. Carefully, he presented his throbbing hard-on to Eva's groping lips.
The touch of his pecker-tip seemed to stun her. "Bob?" she asked. "Max?"
Deliberately, Max remained silent and simply forced her to take his cock in her mouth as she knelt in blind bondage. The feel of her wet mouth embracing his prick made him dizzy with lust. He feasted his eyes on her lips encircling the ivory column of his cock. He gripped her head as her tongue stroked his prick.
Glancing over, he saw pain on Kim's face. It was obvious she hated watching him give another woman what she loved so much. Then Bob was presenting his dick to her, and her view was cunt off by Bob's torso as she mutely, submissively took his dick into her mouth.
The sight of Kim sucking cock while he had his prick sucked made the pool of cum in Max's balls toss and roll. He returned his attention to Eva, who was sucking a sock without having any way of knowing whose it was. Steadying her head, he drew his cock out and then slid it back in. Eva stroked her tongue along the underside. Her lips were full and soft and hot as they moved up and down his pecker. Her nose flared as she inhaled between strokes.
Bob stopped fucking Kim's face, but left his prick in her mouth. He shed his shirt and let his pants fall around his ankles. Releasing her sucking hold on his pecker, Kim licked the dangling shaft, made it bob and dance with her tongue. She twisted and squirmed. Her breasts jiggled delightfully every time she moved. Her shoulders were drawn back by the ropes binding her wrists.
Max eased his legs forward until they were brushing Eva's firm, jutting boobs. He wondered if she had guessed who she was sucking. She hadn't ever been willing to take his dong this way during their affair. This time, when she had no choice, she was going to get the full load.
Max gripped her head and thrust, jammed his cock to the back of her throat. His balls swung and slapped her chin as she gulped his dick. Controlling her completely, he screwed her face. His dick was burning from the friction of her tongue and lips and the scraping of her teeth.
Max felt his nuts draw up tight as his cumming drew close. Holding very still, he managed to keep from drilling his cock down Eva's throat. He let her suck on just the head of his prick, and his hand pumped on the shaft. He made her take his spurts on the soft velvet of her tongue-fight where she could taste it. He flooded her mouth with jizz, and he realized that she was deliberately taking the whole load without swallowing. Her mouth was filled with his goo and her saliva when his spoutings finally died away.
Slowly and carefully, he extracted his prick from her, left her with a hot mouthful of creamy semen. She tipped her head back, puffed out her cum-bloated cheeks, displayed her spit-and-jizz-slickened chin. Then, her throat bobbing, she swallowed the incredible load.