I had been chatting to Mike on line for a cple of months. we both seemed to get on well, both in the same boat married and in need of discretion, although Mike says that him and his wife have swung previously. I loved to dress in stockings and suspenders and was looking for someone to serve, Mike was on the other hand looking for some distraction fun in the day time. We agreed to meet up in a café for a coffee and once we'd both sat down we realised that we got on just as well in real life as we did on line. I had no chance of accommodating at all but Mike said he would accom now that we had actually met in person. We arranged a time to meet and I was to go to his house, this all happened yesterday. I decided to dress before I took the 30 mile drive to his house, I put on stockings, suspenders and some nice lacy knickers and took my 4" patent heels with me, over my lingerie I wore my long trench coat, I punched his post code into the sat nav and off I went, I was gobsmacked when I saw his place it was huge he was obviously very well to do, I got out at the bottom of the drive and pressed the button, Mike saw from the camera that I was there and the gates opened as I drove up to the front door. I parked the car and put my heels on and walked to the door, when Mike let me in to this large hallway he then took my coat and admired what was underneath. "oh" he said " I didn't think you'd be dressed when you got here" I asked if it was not to his taste and he immediately shook his head, "you look good" now get cleaning. Mike passed my some polish and the vacuum and showed me where to start, he was working on his computer as I cleaned around the room he was in, not concentrating I knocked a glass ornament off the mantelpiece and it broke, I was mortified, but MIke just looked and said "clean it up", I found the dustpan and brush and was on all fours when I felt my arse sting Mike has picked up a large leather paddle and walloped me with it. "this is what you get for damaging things" he said and gave me ten or so good stinging hits with the paddle. by the time he was finished my arse was red and my cock was hard, I stood up to take the broken glass away and Mike saw my erection, "not a punishment then" he said "i can see you enjoyed that" When I re-entered the room Mike was stood there with something in his hands, he quickly showed me the leather handcuffs and put me in them, he then moved a hanging basket fron the ceiling and ran some rope over the hook, which he tied to my bound wrists, Mike hauled on the rope until my hands were above my head, he tied off the rope and left me there in the room, he was gone for 20 - 30 mins, my arms were aching at this time, I was bound up well and there was no escape, when he came back in he was dressed all in black, and carrying a cane and a small "cat-o-nine tails". Mike walked over to me and took my lacey knickers off and then gave me a good flogging with theleather "cat" this started to sting somewhat given the walloping i'd had before and I was starting to cry out, the more I cried out the harder the hits, until eventually he stopped, Mike pulled some cream out of a cupboard and started to massage the cream into my red arse, this was very cooling and very soothing, however the cream was pushed closer to my sphincter and very soon I was well lubed up as Mike used the handle of the whip and inserted it into my arse, I was moaning like hell with pleasure, when the door to the room opened and in walked a woman, "what the fuck is going on here" she cried, Mike was quite calm and just said " I thought it was time we started playing again, she shouted at hi that this was going behind her back and he was just playing for his own pleasure, in the meantime im still tied there listening to them argue and the handle of the whip is still inside me. I heard Mike say, I have only just got him here and was warming him up knowing you'd be home any minute. I started to say what the fuck is this? and got a slap on the face from her for my troubles, "listen to me sissy boy, if he's telling the truth your here for my pleasure not yours" she held my cheeks in one hand and squeezed,she then spat in my face, my cock was again rising to the occasion, as she stood back she looked and said "looks like your enjoying this" she held my cock and pulled the foreskin back stretching it till I squirmed, "nice clean cock" she said as she held me, "clean it" she said to her hubby, Mike came over and took me in his mouth, sucking me and licking me, "don't you dare fucking cum" she shouted. She pulled Mike away and inspected my cock, leave him alone i'll be back in a minute she commanded, I looked at Mike when she was out of the room, and said whats all this about, Mike explained that when they used to play she liked to be the dominant one but they had moved home and somewhat fallen out of the circle of acquaintances they had previously played with. he said " you wanted to serve but it was just going to be me, but it looks like we have awakened her, don't let on that we have been chatting for a while please" he said. I heard her approaching and she had changed into a bra, knickers, hold up stockings and some very high heels, but the thing I noticed most was the dildo that was hanging in front of her, "let him down and re-tie him" she said to mike. I was taken down from my current position and tied over the coffee table when securely fastened Mike took more of the cream and lubed me a bit more then she entered me and fucked me like you wouldn't believe, she loved it and although her first few strokes were hard and vicious I soon got used to it and the pain gave way to pleasure. after a while I could hold back no more and I came harder and with more intensity than I had ever done before. they untied me and Mike proceeded to fuck her while I sat there and again got hard watching. As I am looking at them she is staring at me, loving me wanking while she was getting fucked, this got me harder than ever and very soon I was shooting a second load. When Mike finally unloaded into her they were both a sweaty mess but totally satisfied. We sat and had a drink and I realised that some 3 hours had gone by since I first arrived, All I can do now is hope that I get invited back for a second visit.