Penny had forgotten to get a birthday present for her friend Kyle, and now it was the night of Kyle’s birthday dinner party, and Penny was showing up without anything to give him.
She dithered outside Kyle’s house, flustered, hopping from one foot to another to keep warm in the cold night air, and then, in desperation, messaged Kyle’s wife Gina to come out and talk to her discreetly.
Gina emerged from the house, looking gorgeous in a formal dress and heels. “What’s up, Penny?” she asked.
“I forgot to get your husband a present!” Penny confessed, biting her lip. “What’ll I do?”
Gina looked at Penny for a long moment, and then said, “I think I know something he’d like, that I can get my hands on. We can say it’s from you.”
“Really?” said Penny, gratefully. “Thank you so much, Gina.”
Gina demurred. “Are you sure, though? I can’t show it to you in advance, and I don’t want you making a fool out of me by backing out or complaining about it when Kyle gets it.”
“No, really!” said Penny. “I’ll go with it, whatever it is.” She hesitated. “It’s not too expensive, is it? I don’t want it to seem like too much.”
Gina looked Penny up and down again. “No, I’d say it’s practically worthless. But he’ll like it, though.” She paused. “But see, this is what I mean, you suddenly starting to set limits on what it is.” She got out her phone, and held it up to Penny, filming. “Here. Say ‘I, Penny Lee, consent to anything necessary for Gina to give Kyle the present she is thinking of, and revoke my right to withdraw consent later.”
It was an odd phrasing, but Penny repeated it. “I, Penny Lee, consent…”
When she was done, Gina shut off the camera and said, “Good.” Then she put her phone away, and got out a small, damp funny-smelling cloth from her pocket, stepped forward, and clamped it over Penny’s nose and mouth.
Penny’s eyes bugged out as she inhaled the chloroform, and as she felt consciousness slipping away, she heard Gina say, “I’m afraid you’re going to miss dinner, but you’re going to make *such* a nice present… especially after I give you a nice little injection of aphrodisiacs in your sleep…”
===
When she came to, Penny found herself lying naked, bound and gagged on the floor of Kyle and Gina’s bedroom. She tried to speak, but it just came out as unintelligible noises through the gag. She realised her pussy and tits were on display, but there was nothing she could do but blush. She blushed harder when she became aware that her pussy was unaccountably sopping wet. In fact, her whole body was tingling with sexual need – her labia engorged, her nipples rock hard, her tits swollen and deliciously sensitive. Had Gina said something about giving her an injection…?
“This is unbelievable!” Kyle was saying excitedly.
“I know,” Gina said. “We were talking about how much you’ve always wanted to fuck her, and she got all interested. And *then* we talked about your fantasies about raping her, and you should have seen how wet she was – practically gushing through her panties.”
Penny tried to protest, but the sound she made was nonsense and she just ended up drooling around her gag. Gina and Kyle ignored the noise.
“God, I can see what you mean,” said Kyle. “Her cunt is literally dripping. I never would have guessed she wanted to be raped so much…”
“She says the best fantasies are the ones where you hurt and degrade her as you rape her,” Gina said, her eyes wide and innocent.
Kyle swallowed hard, clearly aroused.
“Anyway, so this is her present to you,” said Gina. “You can keep her for a week, and she wants you to film as much of it as possible, and share it with your friends, because she gets off on that objectification and humiliation too.”
Penny tried to protest again. She felt maybe she would be able to do it more effectively, if only half of her mind weren’t focused on how much she wanted something forced into her pulsing, gushing, needy cunt…
Gina was biting her lip. Kyle looked at her. “I love you,” he said. “You arrange the best presents.” He paused. “Now, is there something *you* want, my love?”
She grinned, shyly but eagerly. “Do you think,” she said, looking lustfully down at her former friend Penny, “that when you’re done with her… I could take a turn?”
“Oh, honey,” said Kyle. “I think you can take all the turns you want…”
===
Want as many All These Roadworks books as possible, at the cheapest possible price? Check out The Collector’s Bundle #2, which will give you 10 books – over 200,000 words of erotica – for only $29.99 USD! (Click here to view in store.)
===