18 Years and Above
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Wow! what a wonderful morning!
It was my 22nd birthday and I was on my way to see my beautiful girlfriend in school. She stayed off campus in a 3 be-droom flat which she shared with two of her friends, Mutinta and Mervis.
Mutinta was short, dark skinned, attrac-tive, Mervis however was a bit taller and light skinned, but still reasonably attrac-tive.
My girl’s best friend however was Natasha, who was in the same dep@rtment as her and whose best feature (in my humble opinion) was her big br**sts.
Apparently the four of them were taking me out for a meal and drinks that night. I arrived at their house and rang the doorbell, Mutinta answered it, wearing a dressing-go-wn, obviously still in the process of getting re-ady to go out, she gave me a k!sson the cheek, wished me happy birthday and ushered me into the house.
I asked where my girl was and she replied that she was in her be-droom, but didn’t want me to come in just yet, as she had a surprise for me.
I went to sit down on the couch, but Mutinta quic-kly st©pped me, and pointed me towards a chair placed in the middle of the room, as apparently I had to be centre of attention in the middle of the room. I didn’t see the point in arguing so I took the chair.
But as soon as I sat down, I felt my arms being pu-ll-ed back behind the chair and heard a cli-ck and I could feel my hands were restrained. I looked behind me and saw that my hands had been handcuffed behind the chair.
I turned my head back around to protest and saw Mervis and Natasha were now standing next to Mutinta, both also wearing dressing-go-wns. “What do you think you’re pla-ying at?” I said.
“There’s been a slight change in plan” Mutinta informed me. “We’ve decided not to take you out after all, Instead we’re all going to have a cosy night in.” “Why the handcuffs? And where is Precious?” I demanded.
(Precious being my girlfriend)
“Well, as we’re not going out we had to think of a way to treat you, as it’s still your birthday after all, and Precious kindly agreed to let us have some fun with you, but we didn’t want you running away, getting impatient or generally doing anything we don’t want you to, so we’ve had to handcuff you to the chair.” Mervis enlightened me. “And to st©p your babe from interfering, unfortunately we’ve had to handcuff her to her be-d, but don’t worry, she’s fine, and you’ll get to see her later. But for now, sit back, do as you’re told and most importantly enjoy yourself!” Natasha Said.
With that the three girls undid the ties at the front of their dressing-go-wns and to my amazement, one at a time, took them off.
Mervis was the first to sl!pout of hers, revea-ling herself to be wearing just a pink br@ and matching thong and then doing a little twirl to make sure I’d got a good view.
Mutinta took hers off next, to reveal a black push-up br@ that gave her a nice cle-avageand matching tie-side briefs, she also gave a little twirl to give me a good view.
Finally Natasha took her dressing-go-wn off, revea-ling a white br@ that was struggling to contain her big br**sts and matching un-derwear that was revealed to be a G-string upon her completing a twirl.
I couldn’t believe what was happening, Precious’s h0t friends were in just their un-derwear in front of me, apparently re-ady to give me a good night, something I was more than willing to accept, even if it wasn’t being f0rç£d upon me via handcuffs, after all this was alre-ady turning out better than my wildest dreams!