Sarah's Birthday Surprise

Laura stared across the table at her friend Sarah and smiled. She loved Sarah deeply. They had met 18 months ago whilst on a weekend away convention. Several Law firms had sent along their selected people to meet up for a weekend-long conference in the City. After the first days long conferences and meetings, Laura had gone along to the bar for a drink. She spotted Sarah sitting alone and they had struck up a good conversation and within hours they were swapping their life stories. Of course, alcohol played a major part in their frank confessions they shared with each other.

The conversation steered towards sex and both openly admitted to being bi-curious. They finally left the bar at 2am, much to the bar-tenders relief. They headed off to the lift in the foyer and as soon as the doors had closed, they had started kissing passionately, hungrily exploring each-others mouths with their tongues, their hands touching and eagerly exploring each other's bodies.

Laura smiled at the memory again, that was 18 months ago and let us just say that after that passionate encounter in the hotel lift, and the subsequent passionate night in Sarah's bed they were no longer bi-curious. Sarah also lived alone in the same town as Laura, it was about a 40-minute drive between their homes. They had both purposefully chosen not to live together due to work life but enjoyed weekend stopovers at each other's homes.

Sarah looked at Laura enquiring, having asked the same question twice now but still yet to receive a response. "Well?" she asked again. "So, what plans for my birthday next weekend, do I need to keep the weekend totally free?"

Laura came out of her little dream world and replied: "Sorry darling, I was . . . err, miles away thinking about your birthday." Laura giggled and continued: "Ok, please keep Saturday afternoon and evening free as I have arranged a birthday surprise for you."

Sarah rolled her eyes and groaned. "You know I hate surprises, surprise parties, people I barely know having to make polite small talk and just the whole idea of a big party."

Laura laughed again. "No silly! Not a surprise party, just a . . . surprise, for you. There won't be any other guests coming, I just want you, and you alone so I can give you my birthday surprise."

Satisfied, Sarah dropped the subject, she knew Laura well enough by now and knew Laura would have never organised a surprise birthday for her. Sarah was turning 25 next weekend and almost 2 years younger than her friend. In contrast to Laura, Sarah had long wavy blonde hair, the most amazing blue eyes and stood 2 inches taller than Laura. Sarah liked to stay in shape and had a body to die for, although she would always act modest and humble whenever Laura complimented her on her looks and body. Laura glanced at her watch, sadly their lunch break was over. They met twice a week, and both took an extended lunch break, their respective offices across town from each other and only a 10-minute drive by car to the little diner where they always met. They kissed each other on the cheek and waved goodbye. "See you on Saturday!" Laura called out to Sarah as a reminder, not that she needed to remind her.

Laura drove back to her office, her mind literally full of her ideas and plans for Sarah's birthday treat. She had spent over a week formulating a plan and just needed to fine tune it now. She momentarily shivered in her chair, excited at the prospect of the erotic pleasure that both her and Sarah were going to enjoy. Laura smiled and went back to the long boring legal document she had been working on all week.

Saturday at last. Laura usually had a lie-in on a Saturday but not today. Her alarm sounded at 8am. She promptly got out of bed, made a coffee then threw on some regular day clothes. She didn't bother taking a shower, she would be back home within an hour and a half or so. For now, she needed to run an urgent errand. She picked up the carefully wrapped neat looking package and headed for her little car. Laura sang along to the radio as she drove, her spirits were high, and she felt really happy to have Sarah in her life. Yesterday over lunch, Sarah had mentioned that she was required in the office for a few hours Saturday morning. A rush job or something, all Laura knew was -- Sarah wasn't very happy about it. Laura arrived just under 40 minutes later outside Sarah's house. She noted that Sarah's car was missing and was more than likely already in her office. Laura let herself in with the key Sarah had given her. She didn't stay for long, she placed the wrapped package directly in the middle of the hallway near to the main door, locked up and drove home again to start the rest of the preparations.

Sarah arrived home at 2pm in a bit of a bad mood. The 4-hour rush job ended up taking 2 hours longer than expected. She let herself into the house and spotted the package immediately. Her mood instantly changed for the better. Smiling broadly, she picked up the parcel and carried it through to the kitchen.

Back home now, Laura was busy putting her plans into place. She had a check list as she didn't want to miss any important details. She trotted in and out of the house, up and down the garden several times carrying items. She stopped for lunch, making sure she ate well as she needed to keep her strength up for later. Before Laura knew it, it was 4pm. 2 hours to start preparing herself, plenty of time. She smiled to herself and trotted off upstairs to shower and get ready.

After her shower Laura went through to her dressing room with a large glass of wine. She intended to finish the bottle before she initiated the final deed to signal the surprise she had laid on for her friend. Laura admired herself in the mirror, checking her ponytail was straight and her slutty eye makeup just so. She didn't plan on dressing up tonight for Sarah, in fact -- she planned to be completely naked save for the thick leather slave collar she had selected earlier. A 4-inch wide thick black leather collar with the words `SLUT' emblazoned on the front in studs. She tightened the buckles at the back of the collar. She already felt aroused but did not want to linger in front of the mirror any longer. It was almost 6pm and already dark outside.

Laura picked up the arm binders and started to buckle them onto her arms. A pair of leather binders with 12 individual straps and buckles woven into the leather. She wrapped them carefully around her arms, they started at the wrist and ended just below her elbows. Satisfied that they were securely in place but not too tight she then bent down and attached a set of thick steel manacles to her ankles and then she locked a small padlock in place, securing the manacles to her ankles. The key would remain in her bedroom for the rest of the evening. Each manacle had a steel loop welded to them for attaching to a spreader bar. Laura headed through to the kitchen and grabbed the pile of items neatly laid out on the table and closed the back door and headed off to the bottom of the garden.

Sarah had immediately opened the package as soon as she had arrived home. She wasn't the least bit surprised that the box contained some dressing up clothes but still felt excited and aroused as to exactly what it was Laura had planned. At 6pm Sarah started to get ready, she had plenty of time, the taxi was due to pick her up at 7.30pm. Sarah took her time showering, doing her hair and makeup and then turned to the bed and looked at the neatly laid out items before her. Laura had packed her favourite Dominatrix outfit; a tight-fitting leather peephole corset. 2 stitched cut outs in the front of the corset just big enough to squeeze her breasts through. Thin suspender straps hung down from the bottom of the corset. Sarah picked up the pair of Fishnet stockings, the type with the large mesh pattern and a sexy pencil-line running up the back. She pulled them up and adjusted them and then attached the suspender straps. Next, she picked up and put on a tiny black G-string, 2 sizes too small but a surprisingly snug fit and very sexy looking. She then picked up the Dominatrix boots. A slutty sexy pair of black leather boots laced up the side with a wicked looking heel. The boots stopped just below her thighs, exposing about 7 inches of her stockings. Last item on the bed, the Dominatrix leather collar. Similar to the one that Laura was wearing but this one simply had the words `BITCH' written on the front. Sarah admired the outfit in the mirror and licked her lips. She was starting to feel very aroused and briefly slid her hand down her torso and let it slide between her stomach and the tight fabric of the G-string. She had to resist the urge for now though. There would be plenty of time for that later, plus the taxi would be arriving in 10 minutes. Sarah knocked back her large glass of wine and went downstairs and pulled on her long raincoat and buttoned it up to the neck and waited patiently for the taxi to arrive.

Laura walked towards the large sturdy oak tree in the centre of her large private garden. It had just started to drizzle, not unusual for this time of year. Laura had checked the forecast earlier and knew it wasn't going to let up. The sensation of the freezing cold rain on her naked body only aroused her more. She looked at the bizarre contraption laying on the ground. Laura had purchased this a few months ago and tested it out several times on her own. It was a hoist. A simple electric motor (waterproof thankfully!) with simple controls. The winch had a timer setting and once engaged would wind the winch drum in and out at chosen times. Coiled around the winch drum was a heavy steel cable. This had already been looped through a pulley which was securely chained to a sturdy over-hanging branch of the tree high up off the ground. The other end of the steel cable was connected by a snap-lock cleat to a thick steel spreader bar 4 foot long. There was another identical spreader bar lying next to it on the ground. Laura sat down on the wet grass and spread her legs wide open. She grabbed the spreader bar and attached her manacled ankles to the steel hoops at the ends of the bars. Now her legs were permanently spread wide open and securely locked in place to the bar. Laura picked up the ball gag lying nearby and stuffed it into her mouth ensuring it was tightly buckled in place. Lastly, she picked up a blindfold and wrapped it around her eyes and ensured it was tightly knotted at the back and wouldn't slip down.

Now for the tricky part. The spreader bar attached to the steel cable had a special snap-lock cleat attached to each of the loops. They were wide open but designed to snap closed once pressure was applied. Laura pushed her left arm binder down over the end of the spreader bar (not an easy task when blindfolded) and the snap-lock engaged -- locking her bound wrist to the bar. She had to lay on her stomach and stretch her arms but finally managed to get the other arm binder locked into place. Now firmly attached to the spreader bar she was ready to be hoisted.

Laura managed to stand up, not very easy without the use of her arms and her legs spread apart locked to a 4-foot long bar. She pressed the engage button on the hoist and the motor quietly buzzed into life. The pre-set settings were simple enough. The hoist would continue to wind in and raise Laura's bound body off the ground until she was lifted off the ground to a height of 1 metre. There she would remain for a full 5 minutes and then the hoist would engage again and lower her back to the ground for a full 10 minutes. It was set to repeat mode for the next 2 hours. The steel cable continued to wind around the drum until all the slack had been taken up. Laura's arms started to stretch and slowly inch by inch she was raised up still higher until she was forced onto her tiptoes and finally lifted off the ground.

Laura hung in the air. Her naked body stretched out as though she was tied to an invisible Cross. Her body swayed slightly, rainwater running down her naked flesh and dripping off her breasts. It wasn't drizzling any more, it had turned to a steady downpour. She felt her own juices running down the insides of her thighs, fully aroused now. She knew she couldn't touch herself or give herself any pleasure or relief until Sarah arrived later in the evening. Laura hung motionless, aroused, her cunt yearning for some release and she started to drift off into a world of fantasy. She was a slave girl again. Her master had caught her stealing food and decided she needed teaching a lesson. She had been paraded naked through the village and finally taken to the Square where they had hoisted her up and left her suspended all morning. Her masters' servants took it in turns to whip her body, cruelly whipping her most private parts, leaving angry red marks across every exposed piece of flesh. The villagers invited to touch her, to finger her and fuck her as she hung suspended in the air, her feet mere inches off the ground.

Sarah arrived at Laura's house just after 8pm. The short message hand-written inside the package she had received earlier simply said: Happy birthday darling. Let yourself into the house and go straight to the kitchen. See you soon. Love L X. Sarah walked into the kitchen, half expecting to find Laura splayed out on the table, covered in birthday cake. She giggled at the thought. On the kitchen table was another note and also a bottle of wine in a chiller next to a large empty wine glass and neatly laid out on the entire length of the table -- a vast selection of Laura's toys and various other items used in Bondage. Sarah read the note: Help yourself to a glass of wine and then pick your weapons of choice to use me and abuse me in any way you wish! See you in the garden, I'll just be hanging around! L X. Sarah filled her glass and started going through the vast array of toys, props and devices neatly arranged on the table. Her pussy was now wet with her juices and had started to soak through the thin fabric of the G-string she wore. Finishing her drink, she scooped up the items she had chosen and headed off into the garden. She could always return if she needed anything else.

Sarah walked down the garden, the area surrounding the large Oak tree was brightly illuminated with garden up-lights. She smiled when she saw her perfect beautiful slutty slave, suspended off the ground with her arms and legs splayed out wide, locked to the 2 steel spreader bars. Sarah approached silently. Laura hadn't heard her arrive and Sarah stood stock-still, gazing up wide-eyed and fully aroused. Laura was moaning softly into her ball gag, her body twisting and bucking, trying to escape her bonds but knowing it was futile. The hoist suddenly clicked into life and slowly lowered Laura's spread-eagled body gently to the ground. When Laura's feet had barely touched the ground, the motor stopped. A tension-sensor built into the motor had activated, keeping Laura's arms stretched high above her head. Sarah licked her lips and continued to watch in silence.

Laura, totally unaware that Sarah was stood a few feet away had lost all sense of time. She desperately wanted to be set free, to be fucked and abused, to be given an orgasm that she had been craving for the last 2 hours that she had been suspended on and off the ground. Laura softly moaned and she tried to wiggle her bottom, wanting to bring her legs together so she could grind her hips and at least give herself some momentary pleasure. All too soon the motor whirred into life again and started to lift her off the ground. Sarah picked up the sturdy leather cat-o-nine-tails whip and walked towards Laura. She raised her arm and took aim. CRACK! The leather tails came down hard across Laura's buttocks. Laura screamed, more in surprise than pain. CRACK! They came down even harder across her buttocks, Laura screamed again, this time in pain.

Sarah then proceeded to whip her suspended slave for the next 5 minutes while she dangled in the air. CRACK! Hard across her breasts. CRACK! Across her back. CRACK, CRACK! Against her thighs and then again across her buttocks. Laura was making animal-like noises, the ball gag firmly lodged between her clenched teeth. The hoist started to lower Laura once again. Just before her feet touched the ground Sarah took careful aim and whipped her hard between her legs, the thin leather straps catching her swollen wet labia and sending shock waves through Laura's body.

Sarah put down the whip and picked up the large vibrator rabbit. They had jokingly nicknamed this particular vibrator `BIG BOY'. Appropriately named due to its thickness and length. Sarah switched it on and slowly pushed it between Laura's labia, parting them with a wet sucking noise. She pushed it deep and hard inside Laura's moist cunt and began to vibe her. Laura squirmed and bucked her hips, a powerful orgasm quickly building up inside her. Sensing she was about to cum, Sarah pulled it out. The shaft and the bulbous head were dripping with Laura's juices. Laura was moaning loudly, angry at the denied orgasm. Sarah walked behind her beautiful little slut and pushed the tip of the vibrator against Laura's puckered ass hole. She applied a small bit of pressure and watched fascinated as the tip of the vibrator slowly stretched her open. The tip disappeared inside Laura's now stretched hole. Sarah pushed with a bit more pressure and slowly the thick rubber shaft started to slide in, stretching her hole further until all 10 inches of BIG BOY were in. She turned the vibrator up to its highest setting and started to slowly slide the lubricated vibrator in and out of Laura's ass, enjoying watching her squirm and contort her naked wet body. She pumped the vibrator in and out faster -- Laura moaning louder now and panting, her breasts rising and falling as she sucked in air. Sarah cruelly yanked the vibrator out of Laura's stretched hole. She didn't want her cumming just yet and spoiling all the fun.

Sarah picked up a pair of nipple clamps and attached them to Laura's stiff erect nipples. Laura's stifled screams from behind her gag turned Sarah on. She pulled the chain on the clamps, watching as Laura shook and contorted her body. Sarah pressed the button on the hoist to switch off the timer. She now had full control of the hoist. She pressed the button and raised Laura's bound body off the ground until she was dangling, her feet just 2 foot off the ground. Sarah then left her and quickly walked up the garden to fetch something. She came back moments later carry the end of the garden hose pipe. She slowly pushed the tip of the nozzle into Laura's already stretched ass hole. When the nozzle was nearly all the way in, she slowly twisted it. Freezing cold water started gushing into Laura's ass. Laura went crazy, violently shaking her body, moaning loudly. Sarah watched as Laura's flat stomach slowly started to rise as the water started filling her bowels. She turned the nozzle to off and slowly pulled the hose pipe out of Laura's ass again. A big jet of slightly dirty water shot out, gushing across the lawn.

When Sarah was satisfied that Laura had emptied the contents out of her bowels and ass, she pushed the hose nozzle back inside her. She filled her once again, this time leaving the nozzle turned on for slightly longer. Laura's stomach started to bulge and she went wild again. Leaving the nozzle firmly shoved up her sluts stretched hole, Sarah picked up a large butt plug. She quickly pulled the hose nozzle out and replaced it with the large butt plug, shoving it all the way in until Laura's puckered hole closed over the base. Sarah attached a large length of chain to the base of the butt plug and then laid down on the ground directly underneath Laura's suspended body.

Sarah started to masturbate. She pulled her G-string down and slid her fingers into her dripping wet cunt, fingering herself and caressing her breasts at the same time. She moaned and writhed on the ground, feeling hot and fully aroused, watching her bound suspended slave dangling just above her. Laura was moaning deeply, the effects of the freezing cold enema started to give her stomach cramps. She violently shook her arms and legs, but of course they were tightly bound to the 2 spreader bars. Sarah was on the brink of climaxing, and, seconds before she came she grabbed hold of the chain attached to Laura's butt plug and pulled hard. Seconds later Sarah climaxed and as she came hard a large jet of cold water shot out of Laura, gushing all over Sarah, soaking her breasts and her face.