The Best Night If My Life, Turns Out Was A Setup

I'm a hard working toxic male. I like obedient housewife types. I went out with some friends and they brought a friend, 32 nurse, never married. Anything but obedient, definitely not a housewife. But hot. I'm not used to hot women, they don't talk to me. I asked one question before she told me to fuck off, something like 'where does a bitch like you look for a one night stand?'

At the end of the evening I offered her a ride home, save her a taxi fare. To my surprise she accepted, with conditions. Answer her questions, no off color comments. And keep my hands off her. At her place she invited me in, if I agreed to be handcuffed.

She handcuffed me to the refrigerator. She then modeled what might have been underwear. You like? Sure but I'm handcuffed. She did take me into the bedroom and I got handcuffed to the bedframe, and she put some fuzzy purple night shades on me. Then music, describing what she was doing. Put a dildo in my mouth and rubbed herself against me. Don't get exited, she told me she never fucks. Never.

Still handcuffed to the bed, gagged, and she put on a lesbian VHS on the tv on the dresser. Used the dildo to fuck herself and some slick willy to rub herself silly. She let me go home thanking me for the opportunity, to get off with an audience.

It's been twenty five years, and it's my birthday, and my buddy let me know it was a setup. That bitch was a stripper.