Little Tie-up Games – part 2

The three of us sat down and they both sat with odd looks on their faces as I explained to them how I felt. They nodded, and as I talked Amy got up and fetched the remote to the TV. She turned and spoke, “Ok, that’s fair John and we are listening, but I want you to see this.”

She then played ‘the tape’. It was grainy and shaking, and I was looking at myself in black and white tied to their chair. Then Andrew’s naked body stepped into the picture standing over me. I started putting it all together. The camera was in the teddy bear. It must have been one of those you leave in the house to record a babysitter. They had filmed it all. By the time my head stopped swimming Amy’s voice came over the TV, “”What a good boy. Sitting there dealing with my husband’s dick on you.” She paused the tape and things were silent.

“So you see why I insisted that you come over. There are a few things you need to think about. If you want to opt out of the games at this point we can’t stop you. Fair enough. You can’t stop us from telling your wife what you have been doing either. Up until that last little game, you’d likely get away with a few nights on the couch, but not with this.”