What She Did With My Lover.

Her shoe fell on the right side of my face. I saw it slip off her foot and fall the three-feet between my bed and the floor but I couldn't get out of its way. My neck was secured so tightly to the bed and my limbs tied so firmly to each other, there was no place to go. I could still see her foot hanging off the frame as the other shoe landed right on top of my cunt. I couldn't help but try to rub up against it, but I hoped she wasn't looking. The shoe slipped off my face and rested beside it, the rhinestones glistened in my peripheral vision while the bright blue made it seem like stars in a day-lit sky.

I could hear them shuffling on the bed. I couldn't see them but I could picture him leaning over on top of her and grabbing her throat as he kissed her. He did that earlier when they had just arrived at the door together. I stood at the entrance as they leaned against the door, waiting quietly, as they tossed their clothes onto me. Her dress hung on my shoulder and her panties hit me in the face before they hit the floor. He fucked her right there on the kitchen counter. They ignored me completely, as if I wasn't even there. It was uncomfortable, I didn't know where to look, I didn't know if it was okay to take the clothes off my shoulders. I didn't understand why he had instructed me to be naked when he returned home. My nudity seemed to serve no purpose.

When they finished be guided her to the loo while he pulled me into the bedroom to tie me at the foot of the bed. Their clothes fell off me on the way. He looked at me only once as he tied me but he didn't say a single word.

"It hurts," I told him, "It hurts so much how you treat me."

He didn't look at me but I heard him snigger into my ankles. When she stepped out of my bathroom smelling of my almond oil soap she stepped over me to climb into bed with him. For a while she sat with her legs dangling over me, occasionally grazing a nipple with her heel. Then the upper half of her body disappeared and I could only see one foot dangling at the edge as she moaned. It fell on my face. The moans got louder as it became easier to understand what he was doing to her. He wouldn't do that to me. He wouldn't touch me between my legs to make me feel good; he pisses between my legs instead because that is what one does to a sewer as he tells me. I know he could do it though, he has fingers that work like magic between the folds of skin. I could hear it in her moans as the breath becomes stuck in my throat. I let out a little moan as I try to hump against the shoe at my cunt. It doesn't do nearly as much for me as his fingers are clearly doing for her. She screamed as she came and in my head I screamed with her. It felt good to hear her, it almost felt like someone is touching me too. I felt myself drip onto the floor. My mouth was so dry from being open so long. I have no idea why it was open.

He pulled her up to her feet and she placed them carefully on either side of my abdomen. I opened my eyes to see him standing over me for the briefest of moments before his visage was replaced by the blurred image of her pussy. Her pulled her to her knees, one knee on either side of my head, as he shoved her dick in her mouth. I couldn't tell for a bit what they were doing but in a few moments I started to hear her choke and splutter. How I longed to choke and splutter too. How I longed to taste him on my tongue especially since I could smell him coming from her cunt mixed in with the scent of her. I stuck out my tongue without meaning to but everything I wanted to lick was so far out of reach, I wished I could rip out my constraints and suck every last drop of wetness from inside her.

She got a little closer as he turned her around and bent her over my face. She got closer but not close enough. I could see better though. I could see her wet, little holes and his cock as it advanced towards her asshole. He pushed it in quickly, much quicker than he does with me, as if he didn't want to draw out her agony. From the looks of it though, she experienced no agony, she moaned louder than when her foot was all I could see. I watched the wetness accumulate in her cunt. I am glad no one could hear me think about how good it would feel if she were to drip all over my face. She didn't, though. As if she were doing that to me as deliberately as she was making me hurt by taking the cock I so longed for. I wanted to shake in my binds, rage or moan, one of the two. Instead I just watched with my mouth agape as he fucked her harder and harder. She yelped as he unloaded inside her. I yelped too, as if it were happening to me. As he pulled out a few drops fell right into my eye. It smarted immediately.

He pushed her down onto my face, pulling her legs down to my knees so my mouth was only able to reach the dirty hole from where she leaked my lover's cum.

"Push it all into her mouth," he said to her, "You don't need a toilet to freshen up."

I was grateful to have anything at all.