Graduation Day Part 1.

Well today was the big day. Glenn was graduating and I was putting the final touches to the graduation party arrangements. Soon all was ready and I was greeting people at the door. George, Glenn's upstairs neighbor, had volunteered his place for the party since it was bigger. Glen arrived with George and soon the party was in full swing. It became very apparent very soon that I found myself the only female in the room. Now this didn't seem too surprising since George was gay, but since it was GLENN's party, it also didn't seem right.

It was a typical college party. This, of course, meant that there was too much drinking and too little eating. A lot of the guests were pairing up and soon I was starting to get pretty uncomfortable. Seeking out George, I made my excuses and headed down to Glenn's apartment. George had assured me that he would tell Glenn his present was waiting for him in his apartment. He chuckled since he knew that I was Glenn's present. It was a promise I had made years ago and thought Glenn had forgotten. I had told him that he could do what he wanted with me for a graduation present. This promise was made during an all night telephone call where Glenn confessed that he wasn't sure he could finish getting his degree. He said it would give him incentive.

As I lay naked on Glenn's king size bed, I found myself starting to doze. What was keeping Glenn so long? It was also about this time that I heard the door open. I kept my eyes closed to try and add some excitement. Soon I felt the sides of the bed give in a bit and a feather boa was being trailed down my naked body. I gasped as the sensation of the boa made my nipples immediately go rock hard and the rest of my body reacted to the teasing. "Shh." I heard Glenn's familiar voice say. "Raise your head up a bit." Wondering what this was all about, I did as asked. After all I had promised.

Much to my surprise, I found that Glenn had taken some silk material and used it as a blindfold. I was about to protest when I heard, once again. "Shhh. You did say I could do what I wanted, didn't you? You trust me don't you?" "Ah.sure.I guess", I stammered. He could hear the tremor in my voice and it was apparent that I was no longer in control of the situation. "Here, stand up." Glenn continued. "Hold out your hands." I obeyed, guessing what was going to happen next. I felt something cold go around my wrists and soon heard a "click". He had used handcuffs. I tried to say something about that, but when I opened my mouth, Glenn shoved a ball gag into my mouth. Where had he gotten this stuff? I'd been at Glenn's apartment lots of times but had never seen any of this stuff. Now I couldn't say anything, see anything or move my arms.

As I was contemplating what would happen next, I heard a cough from behind me. I jerked my head around, but forgot that I couldn't see anything. My head was jerked back roughly when Glenn caught my hair and said, "NO! Whomever is back there isn't your concern. YOU pay attention to me." I had never heard that tone of voice with him before. Usually he wasn't so dominant and I had to admit t was kinda nice. "There will be punishments and rewards tonight. If you do as I say, you will be rewarded. If you don't, you will be punished. Is that clear?" What else could I do? I was in the middle of a room, tied up and naked. I really wasn't in a position to argue. Glenn let loose of my hair long enough for me to nod. "Good. Now my guest and I wish to have a light snack and you are going to be the table. Lay down." I laid down on the carpet and soon could feel food being put on my stomach. 'Care for any fruit George?" GEORGE? My stomach contracted when I heard his name. The knowledge of who the other person was caused me to contract my stomach muscles and I could feel liquid spill over my body.

"Now see what you've done?" Glenn firmly admonished. "We can't eat off a dirty table. We'll have to clean it up." The next thing I knew, I felt two tongues starting to lick up the spilt liquid. "Hey Glenn. Your table is wobbly." George chuckled at his own joke about my inability to lie still during the tonguing. "Here George, maybe this will help." Without any more warning, I felt something being shoved up my cunt. A small cry escaped and Glenn gave a malicious chuckle. "No George. You have to screw in the table legs." "This better Glenn?"

Oh the sweet torture of it. The table leg which had been jerked back out only to be "screwed" back in had been a dildo. It felt enormous and I couldn't even guess at its diameter. It had stretched me out going in and there had been some pain during the removal. Then it had begun again as the screwing motion caused it to turn against my inner walls.

"Nope, it still seems to be uneven. Maybe we had better turn it over and see if something else should be done." I was picked up in one swoop (had to have been George, because Glenn couldn't have done it) and draped over the back of Glenn's couch. I could recognize the feel of the brocade so, at least, had an idea which was up. 'Ok Glenn, I'll hold the table steady and you see about that other leg." The next thing I knew my hair was being pulled back and another dildo was being inserted into my ass. "George, got a free hand? I can't see. Open up the drapes some so we get some light in here. It's dangerous to be doing repairs without light you know."

~Light? Oh God, No. Glenn's apartment was in the sunken (lower) level, and his couch faced a big double window at street level. Anybody who walked by had a chance to see right in. If they parked their cars in front of his apa5rtment they had an even better view.

My mute plead went unheard though as I heard the drapes being pulled open just enough to let light shine on my face. "That better Glenn?" "Yep, it should do the trick."

I felt a hand in the small of my back to hold me in place while the two men took turns "screwing" in the table legs. Soon my whole body started to shake in a pre-orgasmic spasm. Immediately the two fake cocks were yanked out. Glenn's voice spoke in my ear. "I told you. You would be punished if you didn't do what we asked. Did we ask you to spill the wine? Did we give you permission to come yet? NO! I couldn't help it; my butt was trying to keep hold of the smaller dildo but to no avail. They let the dildos come out and teased my body with them. First trailing up and down my legs, then around my clit. Touching, but retreating at the fist sign that I wanted more. The trail led the "legs" to my nose where I was ordered to sniff them. They disappeared again.

"Hey Glenn, maybe you need some glue to keep the legs in? What do you think?" "Hmmm, maybe George. Do you have any?" I could hear the laughter in their voices as the dialogue continued. Soon I heard the zip of pants falling and heard "Ah, found it. Let me apply some to this leg and see if it will hold more." George had, indeed, found his glue. With his cock fully engorged and ready for action, he plunged into my wet pussy and started to fuck me like there was no tomorrow. His big hands had to have been on the window sill since I heard the window pane creak every once in awhile. This position didn't appease him though. Soon he withdrew and asked Glenn's help to move the couch. They pulled it out a bit and I was thrust down towards the floor at an angle. With the blood draining to my head, George's cock setting up a hard punishing rhythm, I felt Glenn's dildo re emerge in my ass. First George, then Glenn, then George. The rotation was endless. The only sounds in the apartment were all three of us breathing heavily and grunts from George. Soon he made a final plunge and came within me. "Quick George, here's your leg. Stuff it in to see if it will hold." A quick impersonal withdrawal and once again the massive dildo was inserted. This time it didn't hurt though. As big as this one had felt earlier, after George's pounding, there was plenty of room.

"Hmm, I think it will hold, but I'd better hold it in place for a bit. Try yours Glenn". Glenn re positioned me so that his cock would slam into my ass. Soon I could feel George chuckle at how red by face was. He was making little comments about how good this glue was. Maybe it will hold all evening. It just spurred Glenn on even faster. I felt his heavy balls slamming into me. Heard his quickened breathing and felt his release deep in my ass. Then nothing. He pulled out and quickly inserted his leg. "Yep, I think this might work. After the glue dries we'll need to wash down the table. It will hold better."