A Boyfriend, And Three Sexy Lesbian Friends With Benefits

Published early on our Previews page on Wednesday, January 7, 2026.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Thursday, January 8, 2026.

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One Monday morning I woke up to my boyfriend sucking my toes, and running his fingers along my wrinkled soles. As my luck would have it, he has a foot fetish, so he loves playing with my feet, and worshiping them.

"What a great way to wake up," I told him with a happy smile on my face.

"What a great way to wake you up," he replied.

"You must be feeling extra horny this morning," I said to him.

"I do," he told me. "How about you?"

"I'm extra horny now!" I laughed. "You know what happens to me when you starting sucking my toes!"

"Would it be okay if I tied you up?" he asked.

My boyfriend is the one who introduced me to bondage sex, and much to his delight, it turned out that I love being sexually dominated while I'm tied and helpless to do anything about it. I get so turned on by it!

I pulled off my nightie, and took off my panties that I always wear to bed. If it didn't have a roommate whose girlfriend was around a lot, I'd sleep naked. I doubt that either one of them would mind, though, because they're both lesbians, and they already let me know that I have a sexy body. They've even joked that if I ever get tired of my boyfriend, and I want to find out what it's like to be with a woman, I'm welcome to join them anytime.

I remember kind of laughing about it, and saying to them, "I think I'd have to be tied down for that."

They told me that would be hot, and we left it at that without saying anything more about it.

So once again, there I was about to get tied up by my boyfriend. My roommate had stayed over at her girlfriend's apartment the night before, so he and I had the place all to ourselves. Besides, even if she suddenly came back home, she'd have no idea what my boyfriend and I were doing behind the closed door of my bedroom. We had played like that plenty of times when she was home before, so I didn't give it a second thought.

After making sure that I was tied down tightly, and well with a blindfold on to make our fun a little naughtier, my boyfriend tickled me all over with a couple of feather dusters that I bought specifically for him to use on me. The tickling sensation sent shivers throughout my naked, and bound body.

I was so turned on that I could hardly stand it! I could hardly wait for him to take full advantage of me!

"Sorry, but I have to get this," he told me. "It's a work call. Hang on a second."

I could tell by his side of the conversation that there was an emergency of some kind, which was confirmed when he told the person on the phone that he'd get there as fast as he could.

"Shit!" He exclaimed after ending the call while he rushed to get dressed. "I'm so sorry to do this to you, but I need to get over there right away. One of the servers crashed, so it might take me a while to get it back online."

"But what about me?" I asked in a panic. "You can't leave me here like this."

"You're right," he agreed as he quickly freed my right wrist before heading for the door. He left the other restraints in place. "You should be able to free yourself now. Gotta go! And again, I'm so sorry!"

And just like that, he was gone! In his rush to leave, he left the door to my bedroom wide open, but I was home alone, so I figured that it didn't matter. If I heard my roommate come home, I could free myself pretty quickly, I thought, and she'd have no idea that my boyfriend had tied me up.

So instead of freeing myself, I reached down with my free right hand to masturbate while I pretended that my boyfriend was the one who was playing with my my pussy, and clit to get me off. As I imagined it, he was still in the bedroom with me while he had me fully spread out, and totally exposed so that he could do whatever he wanted to me. With the blindfold still tied around my head to keep me in the dark, it was easy to see in my mind that he was the one playing with me.

As I laid there masturbating with my one free hand, without any warning at all of my roommate's arrival, I suddenly heard her say, "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Did your boyfriend do this to you, and where is he anyway?"

"I can't believe you found me like this," I told her. "This is really embarrassing!"

"Hey! Don't be embarrassed," she said. "I think it's great for us to find you like this. So what happened to your dude? Where is he?"

"He had an emergency work call," I answered, "and what do you mean by us?"

"I meant the three of us," she answered with a big smile on her face while pulling down my blindfold so that I could see her with her girlfriend, and another woman I recognized who had come back to the apartment with them. I had always gotten a vibe from the three of them that other woman had threesomes with my roommate, and her girlfriend.

It actually kind of turned me on to think about them having threesomes. I sometimes fantasized that my boyfriend would leave me tied up for them, but I knew he wouldn't because he's too possessive to share me with anybody else.

Instinctively, I lifted the blindfold up to my forehead so that I could see what I was doing while I tried to free my left wrist from its restraint. My captors, as they got into the fun of having me already almost full restrained, playfully ganged up to restrain my right wrist, and put me into the darkness of the blindfold again.

"This is an opportunity that's too good for us to pass up," my roommate told me.

"Maybe we'll tie him down, and make him watch," She said with a laugh.

I didn't think she was serious, but I did find it kind of hot to think they'd do that to him.

While the three of them slowly, and sensuously tickled my naked and bound body, which was getting me really wet, especially since I was helpless to do anything about it, they talked with each other about "the boyfriend problem" as they put it.

My roommate finally came up with the idea to send him a text from my phone as if I'd sent it to find out what time he'd be coming back to the apartment. Rather than ask me if she could send the text, she simply placed my finger on the fingerprint reader to open up my phone, and open previous text messages that he and I had exchanged so that she could send a new text.

Tell me the truth," she playfully said to me. "It turns you on to know that I'm sending your boyfriend a text as if you were sending it. You like being tied up, and helpless to stop me from doing it, don't you?"

"You can see how turned on she is by it," her roommate chimed in to say. "Look at how wet she's getting."

Admittedly, I was very turned on by the predicament I was in, and by how they were taking advantage of it, especially when they could easily see how turned on I was getting.

"Okay, so I'm turned on by it," I laughed. "I guess you can do what you want after all."

"You know that we will," my roommate replied, "and that turns you on, doesn't it? It turns you on to know that three women are going to have their way with you while you're tied and helpless to do anything about it."

She already could see that it was turning me on, so I confessed to her that I was getting off on it.

"How can I help it?" I told her quite honestly. "My body wants what it wants."

"It sure does," she replied, "and we're going to give your sexy body everything it wants."

Meanwhile, my roommate kept me updated about the texts she was exchanging with my boyfriend. I found out from her that he wouldn't be able to get back to my apartment because of the work emergency, and that he'd see me the following day after staying at his apartment for the night.

By then, somebody had already started sucking my toes, which felt amazing! When I told the person sucking my toes how much of a sucker I was for having my toes sucked, "pun intended" I joked, somebody else started sucking the toes of my other foot. I couldn't tell at first which one of them was doing what to me, but when my roommate clued me in, I knew that her girlfriend, and the other woman were sucking my toes together, and worshiping my feet.

"Oh, now you've got them going," my roommate told me. "If you haven't already figured it out, both of them have a foot fetish."

"I love having my feet pleasured!" I exclaimed.

"We can see that," a couple of them chimed in to say at the same time.

Then one of them added, "We're so happy that you love having your feet worshiped. With perfect feet like yours, it's our pleasure."

Frankly, I didn't always know which one of them was saying what to me. It's not that I was unable to distinguish who was talking, because I could, but I very happily, and naturally got lost in the exquisite pleasure of being played with, and sexually ravished by three lesbians at the same time.

What a rush!

For however long they sexually ravished me that day, and to my delight it was for quite a while, I barely thought about my boyfriend. Not only did they get me off over, and over again, but they tickled my naked and bound body all over to the point of happy exhaustion from having struggled against it because of how ticklish I am.

If you haven't experienced it already, I have to say that climaxes are extraordinarily powerful when tickling, and sexual stimulation is happening at the same time. Two things are going on at the same time. One is that you want it all to stop because it can be too much to take, and two is that you don't want it to stop because the rewards of climaxing so powerfully with multiple orgasms one after the other is so intensely pleasurable.

At one point I gleefully told them, "If this is what it's like to have women get me off, then maybe it's time for me to switch sides."

I still have my boyfriend come over to say the night with me from time to time, but how can I not? After all, he has a foot fetish, and I love the way that he worships my feet. I'm not going to say no to that!

As for my roommate, and her girlfriend along with that other girlfriend of theirs, we've discreetly become a naughty foursome. They love to sexually ravish me while I'm tied and helpless to stop them, and I love to be sexually ravished by them. If they were bi-sexual instead of lesbian, I might consider bringing my boyfriend in on our foursome fun. But that's not the way things are, and I'm fine by that.

I guess I should point out that even though my roommate doesn't have a foot fetish per se, and neither do I, both she and I have fun playing with, and worshiping women's feet. It's hard for me to explain it, but whenever I see female feet that are well taken care of, I do get aroused. For me, it's kind of like how I get aroused by a woman's body even though I'm really only sexually aroused by men.

Then again, sexuality can be very fluid, so who knows what will turn me on next?