Yvonne Makin’s House of Fun – (02) Tongue Tied

In the reception of The House of Fun, 25 year old Sagina Hosanee sat patiently waiting to be seen.

She was a quiet gentle girl, not spectacularly pretty or blessed with a perfect figure but she was cute with big dark eyes and lovely dark chocolate skin and soft black curly hair.

She was a gentle girl with a gentle soul and the reason she was still waiting patiently to be seen was because another dark skinned beauty arrived shortly before her and due to a misunderstanding, at the precise moment Sagina was sitting nervously in reception, the other woman, a solicitor named Daphne was bent over a leather arm chair, tied wrist and ankle, being generously fucked by a well-endowed former gardener named Callum.

Sagina didn’t know that however and had she not been gazumped by the leggy solicitor she would not have been receiving the gardener in the same way as Daphne was, that was not why she was there.

Although strictly speaking she didn’t really know why she was there.

 

She worked from home where she wrote a very successful blog called “young free and single” where her alter ego “Good Time Georgie” extols the virtues of living life on the edge and overdosing on pleasure.

A complete fabrication made up of titbits gleaned from popular magazines and strung together with some imaginative prose.

Because in truth she was a virgin, who was socially awkward and had never taken a risk in her life.

Her idea of life on the edge was ordering pizza with a stuffed crust.

She was alone in the world with no family with whom she was still in contact with and her only friends were the gay couple, Danny and Robin who lived in the flat next door.

And they weren’t exactly “Life on the edge” types either.

But they had been to the “House of Fun”, they treated themselves to a 10 year anniversary gift and loved every minute, and they enjoyed it so much they made it a regular thing.

So for Sagina’s 25 birthday they bought her a play package, it’s perfect for first timers, who don’t know what they want, which was Sag to a tee.

 

Since Danny and Robin had given her the gift she had given it a lot of thought and as a result the only thing she knew for certain was that she wanted to be restrained.

When she was 13 she had been tied up by two of her cousins and had her breasts fondled and she found it very exciting.

But she realized over the years following that it wasn’t her cousins groping her that excited her but the restraint.

Being tied up and being helpless that was what had excited her.

The total helplessness, and being at the mercy of someone else’s whims, unable to prevent them from doing whatever they wanted to do to you.

So she knew for sure that was where she wanted to start, oh and she wanted to be naked, and for that matter on display.

She was tired of hiding away, anonymous in her flat, so she wanted the world to see her.

Well perhaps not the world but certainly the staff and clientele, so on display in a small way.

 

Shy virgin Sagina Hosanee was given a play package by her friends Danny and Robin but she didn’t know what form it would take, she knew she wanted to be restrained and she wanted people to see her naked but other than that she didn’t know how or where she would be restrained, she had researched on the internet and there were many different means of restraint, ribbons, cuffs, ropes, tie wraps, leather straps and chains and that wasn’t even all of them.

But it was enough to begin with, apart from the chains, she didn’t fancy chains, she thought they might be cold.

Then there was the how, spread eagle on the bed face up, spread eagle on the bed face down, tied to a four poster, bent over a chair, in the stocks, hung from the ceiling, hanging on the wall, on a rack on tied to a wagon wheel.

Sagina liked the sound of the soft furnishing the best.

So that was something she had a vague idea of what she wanted, she had to be naked, she had to be restrained and she had to be seen but she had to be on something comfortable.

 

Fifty year old Yvonne Makin is a former masseur who along with her husband Clive ran a small country Spa Hotel in the village of Pangmere on the Finchbottom Road and they were doing very nicely thank you, or so she thought.

However after her husband’s death she realised that the business she thought was thriving was in fact in dire straits.

However after a difficult period and a flirtation with the Hen/Stag party trade she ended up changing from the spa business to the sex business.

 

Yvonne was standing in the corridor outside the leather room, talking to two of her girls, Claire and Kelly, after having discovered that the solicitor who had come for a meeting with Yvonne was bent double over an armchair, tied wrist and ankle, was being enthusiastically fucked by a well-hung former gardener named Callum.

Which is probably what you might expect from a leather room, although the leather room sounded kinkier than it really was.

In reality only the furniture was leather and the chairs in there were ideal to be used for gentle restraint and mild chastisement, but it could still be a kinky place which Claire and Kelly could both testify to.

 

As proprietor of the House of Fun, Yvonne Makin, was a bit miffed for a number of reasons.

Firstly the woman getting rogered by her best stallion wasn’t a customer so no money would change hands, secondly the paying customer, Sagina Hosanee, was sitting in reception not receiving any money earning “treatments” and because she had been kept waiting so long she was going to have to give her a lot of complementary services.  

And thirdly, and at that moment the most important, having just witnessed Callum in action she was as horny as hell and would quite like to be getting some cock herself right at that moment.

 

Yvonne Makin was a small dark haired woman who had maintained her figure well over the years, and was still considered attractive.

She never herself participated in any of the House of Fun “Treatments” herself, but she had become something of a voyeur over the months and liked to watch events through the two way mirrors and she would sometimes satisfy herself in the darkness.

Though despite being a widow she still enjoyed a very heathy sex life with a local Chief Superintendent, Martin Reed, who would pop into the Hotel most nights and pop into Yvonne and fill her boots.

That day however after watching Callum skewering the restrained solicitor she was so horny she would have to call 999 and get Martin to pop in earlier.

 

Prior to the discovery of the mix up between the customer and the solicitor Claire and Kelly had been busy pleasuring each other 69 style in the staff lounge.

“Right you two go back to the lounge and get some knickers on”

Yvonne said

“Ok” they replied sheepishly

“Then get changed” she said “the girls name is Sagina, she’s a gentle little thing so wear something sexy but not slutty”

“Ok” Claire said

“What does she want?” Kelly asked

“She hasn’t said” Yvonne replied “But don’t dominate her, not yet anyway”

“Ok boss” Kelly said “We’ll figure out what she needs”

“Alright but whatever it is, make sure she gets it”

“Yes Yvonne” they replied in unison

“And be gentle with her” Yvonne added

 

As they walked away Yvonne had every confidence in her two best girls.

In fact they were probably the two most versatile, and were among those who had embarked upon a new career when the Spa closed and the House of Fun opened.

 

The change occurred as a direct result of a clash of bookings one weekend with a party of Hens and another of Stags.

All was going well until that is the quantity of alcohol eroded all inhibitions to such an extent that the libidinous and lascivious urges won out and the lusty room hopping took over.

And it wasn’t just an isolated incident either, it was a case of Stag on Hen, Stag on Stag and Hen on Hen, in fact it had in a very short space of time turned into an anything goes full on orgy.

Even the Groom in waiting was involved and was found tied to a four poster bed, being beaten on the buttocks with ping pong bats by the maid of honour and the bride to be of the other party.

Although the Spa weekend turned out to be and unmitigated disaster in terms of what it was supposed to be, a great time was had by all, as was one girl in particular, by the name of Kylie.

But far from damaging the Hotels reputation it led to a spate of enquiries from those who were looking for the more exotic off menu activities.

 

Claire Collister and her girlfriend Kerry Freeborn, had formerly worked in the pool and sauna suite of the Spa but chose to make the change to amongst other things, dominatrix, although not exclusively.

 

Claire Collister and her girlfriend Kerry Freeborn, had formerly worked in the pool and sauna suite of the Spa but chose to make the change to amongst other things, dominatrix, although not exclusively.

 

Claire was a skinny flat chested brunette who wore her hair in a pixie cut which worked perfectly with her elfin features.

Kelly on the other hand was more substantially made and had a voluptuous figure, and what Claire called “Lego hair” which was thick and ginger.

They were both 5ft 4 inches tall but Kelly looked inches taller because of her Lego hair.

 

Once they reached the staff lounge Claire said

“So what shall we wear bra and pants or teddies?”

“Well you haven’t got anything to fill a bra, you skinny bint” Kelly replied and laughed

“Thanks lard arse” Claire said and laughed as well

“Wear the pink and black silk playsuit” Kelly said and kissed and hugged Claire “And stockings on those gorgeous legs”

“Thanks babe” Claire said “I want to see you wearing the green silk baby doll and matching stockings”

 

When they were dressed and ready to go they paused in the doorway and kissed

“I feel so horny” Claire said

“Me too” agreed Kelly “you’re going to get a real seeing too tonight”

“I can’t wait” Claire replied and gave her a real passionate kiss

 

Claire and Kelly really enjoyed their new careers which came about as a direct result of that mad sex and alcohol fuelled Saturday night of the Hens and Stags that Yvonne had the close the traditional loss making Spa Hotel and open the House of Fun, where spa treatments like Raki and Reflexology were replaced by a more exotic menu for those inclined more towards restraints, punishments and the more unusual pleasures.  

Massages were still on the menu but always had a “happy ending”

Saunas also still featured in the new regime they were just much steamier.

Some would stay at the Hotel for varying durations while taking their particular pleasures while other were walk-ins.

Some were only occasional visitors, dabblers or even one timers but the majority were frequent flyers on the erotica express.

 

One such regular was Fiona Tilbrook who was a very good customer.

She had been a regular for a little over three months and attended almost every week day.

She took a suite in the Hotel Monday to Friday every week only returning to her parents’ home on the weekends.

Her parents being Sir Robert and Lady Catherine Tilbrook who were a wealthy Downshire family who originally made their money in the Cotton Mills of Lancashire.

And the family home was a country estate at the western end of the Finchbottom Vale

To Yvonne’s mind Fiona was the perfect customer who paid her full fees upfront and demanded nothing from anybody, she just wandered quietly around the facilities dressed in a black lace body suit and just observed.

And in all the time she had been attending the house of fun that was all she had ever done.

She never participated in any of the activities, and never interacted with staff or punters, she did spend some of her time in the voyeur rooms but that was all.

Having clients like her was easy money.

 

When Claire and Kelly reached reception they could see the girl sitting patiently on one of the sofas.

She was not spectacularly pretty and her figure wasn’t perfect she was bigger in the hips than she was in the bust, but she was cute with big dark eyes and lovely dark chocolate skin and soft black curly hair.

“She’s quite cute” Claire whispered

“Isn’t she” Kelly agreed “this is just going to make me even hornier”

 

Sagina saw movement in the corner of her eye and turned to see what it was and saw two sexy girls coming towards her, a ginger haired one with large breasts and a skinny brunette, she thought the brunette was the prettiest.

As they got nearer she surmised they were coming for her and she suddenly felt scared.

She began to question why she was there at all, she didn’t even know there were such places until two day before.

She would simply say there had been a mistake or that she had changed her mind, or she could say she felt ill.

Yes that was it she would say she was unwell.

“Sagina?” Claire said

“Yes” she replied nervously and stood up 

“I’m Claire and this is Kelly” she said “and we’re going ensure you have fun while you’re with us”

“Oh” Sag said and plopped down “Ok”

The girls sat either side of her and Kelly said reassuringly

“You are in complete control so you don’t need worry”

“I’m a bit nervous” Sagina said

“You don’t need be nervous honey” Claire said and took hold of her hand.

“Come on we’ll take you to the play room, and then we can talk about what you want to do”

Claire pulled her gently to her feet and she was the same height as the girls, but she was wearing flats so she was about 4 inches taller than them.

And taking an arm each Claire and Kelly led thee gentle girl with the gentle soul for a new beginning in the play room.

 

To the casual observer 23 year old Fiona Tilbrook may well have just wandered about aimlessly in her cat suit, but that wasn’t quite the whole story.

Wearing the see through cat suit, which hid nothing, especially not her hairy bush, made her feel sexy and as she walked the corridors she quietly observed everything looking for whatever it was she was looking for.

Fiona may not have known what she was looking for but she was certain she would know it when she found it.

 

When newly widowed Yvonne first found out the Spa Hotel was failing it took its toll on her.

The strain of trying to keep the business afloat began to tell.

She had bags under her eyes and was losing weight she could ill afford to lose and her once chestnut hair was streaked with grey.

But finally after weeks of uncertainty and sleepless nights a solution to Yvonne’s efforts to increase the numbers using the Spa presented itself and that much needed solution came about in a very serendipitous manner.

 

She placed adds in several bridal magazines extolling the benefits of having a Hen party at a Spa Hotel, all the treatments, plus bar and restaurant.

The response to the ad was even more promising than she could possibly have dreamed of and she had a flood of bookings for Hen parties and surprisingly Stags as well.

And it was because there was a booking for Hens and Stags at the same time that the true destiny of the establishment was realised.

 

However all was not plain sailing as the mix up between visitor and client would surely testify, when a Solicitor was wrongly taken to a punishment room while the actual client was left sitting in reception.

So when Solicitor Daphne Cosquer entered Yvonne’s office very gingerly, looking disheveled, flushed and strained and carrying her four inch heels Yvonne feared the worst.

There was a pronounced dark patch on her skirt, probably ejaculate, and a large ladder in her black tights and her hair looked like it was the result of being dragged through a hedge backwards.

“Miss Cosquer” Yvonne said getting up from her chair “I can’t apologize enough for the misunderstanding”

She didn’t respond other than to offer a weak smile

“Please sit” she said and watched as Daphne settled herself gently in a chair and winced.

“I…” Yvonne began but Daphne over spoke her

“Please don’t apologize to me anymore” she said flatly

“I came here today as a highly respected professional in my field, and instead of having the expected meeting I found myself thoroughly used and abused”

“I…” Yvonne began again but again she was prevented

“I had thought that after one meeting and a brief tour of the facilities I would be able to rubber stamp the business as clean and sound” she said and left Yvonne crestfallen and then added

“Instead I find that I will have to insist on further tours of the facilities to review what you have to offer while my recommendation to the partners goes through”

“What?” Yvonne said not believing her ears

“Is that going to be an issue?” Daphne asked

“No that won’t be a problem at all” she replied “would that be a weekly review?”

“Oh God yes I couldn’t manage more than that” she said letting her polished façade down momentarily “Due to my very busy schedule of course”

“I understand” Yvonne said

And so the meeting was concluded satisfactorily and Daphne Cosquer certainly walked out of the office as if there had been some considerable satisfaction.

 

Fiona Tilbrook wasn’t a pretty girl in fact she was a quite plain girl with pale skin and she was skinny.

Fiona stood a little over 5ft 2 and wore her brunette hair center parted and tied at the nape.

It didn’t help her cause that she wore no makeup and had large framed glasses, but she did have a pretty smile when the occasion called for it.

She virtually had the free run of the place thanks to her parent’s money.

There were no go areas for those who wanted privacy so she always heeded the signs.

But for those who liked to be exhibited she was a willing spectator.

She quite liked being a voyeur and liked to watch events through the two way mirrors and she would sometimes touch herself in the darkness but she never satisfied herself.

It was merely the hors-d'oeuvre to a dining experience she hadn’t discovered yet.

So as she was quiet and mouse like in nature she wandered around the place in that guise.

 

With the new business doing so well Yvonne no longer suffered sleepless nights through worry, but she had many nights where she was sleep deprived.

But that was due to the fact that despite being a widow she was enjoying a very heathy sex life.

In fact for the first time in her life she was being rogered to a toe curling orgasm on a regular basis.

As much as she loved her late husband Clive, and missed his company, he was not, she had discovered very accomplished in bed. 

Whereas the man she was waiting for, local Chief Superintendent Martin Reed knew all the right buttons to press.

 

She was pleased with her figure, she had replaced the weight she had lost during that worrying period, and her body reflected her contentment and she was a proper cuddly fun bundle.

Yvonne was in her private rooms waiting for the familiar knock on the door and was sitting behind her desk.

She didn’t have to wait long.

“Come in” she said and the door opened and Martin Reed walked in.

He was six years younger than Yvonne, tall rugged and in good shape.

Which was just as well as he had Yvonne and Linda, his 35 year old wife to satisfy.

She couldn’t answer to what Linda was getting but Yvonne could certainly vouch for the fact that she was always left well and truly satisfied.

He closed the door behind him and said

“You called madam?”

 “Yes Chief Superintendent” she replied and stood up to reveal that she was wearing a figure hugging printed silk camisole and a pair of ivory colour lacy topped pull ups and four inch heels.

She walked around the desk and stepped towards him with her thick brown bush on display.

“How can I help you today?” he asked

Yvonne had already moistened herself up while she sat behind her desk waiting for him and she could see the slight bulge in his suit trousers which indicated that he would soon be inside her.

“I was wondering about the trend regarding immoral behavior in Pangmere” she said as she unzipped him

“Well I think I can safely say they’re on the rise” he replied

“So I can see” Yvonne said Tugging his cock out through his open fly.

 

The play room was once a smallish conference room but had been converted.

The far wall was mirrored for its entire length and apart from the large double doors opposite the mirrored wall the remaining wall space was curtained floor to ceiling.

And behind the curtains were means of restraint, straps and chains, and racks and other devices.

They were however kept discreetly hidden from view of those of a nervous disposition and the fainthearted.

At one end of the room was a four poster bed and there were a number of arm chairs of various sizes dotted around.

By the time they reached the play room Sagina seemed to be a little more at ease and when she walked in she seemed relieved.

She expected it to look like a dungeon and it didn’t.

Claire closed the doors behind her and Kelly said

“So what would you like to do?”

“I don’t know” she replied

“Well what kind of things do you like?” Claire asked

“In what way?”

“What do you fantasize about in bed?” Kelly said

“What do you dream about to make the sex better?”

This line of questioning was problematic for Sagina as she was a virgin, and even her sexual persuasion was undetermined.

Over the years she had had crushes on men and women but she wasn’t sure what that meant.

Her only sexual experience had been when she was 13 she was tied up by two of her cousins and had her breasts fondled.

When she didn’t answer Claire put two and two together.

“Do you have any experience, at all?” she asked and Sagina was visibly relieved and shook her head

“Ok” Claire said

“So is it girls or boys you think about?” Kelly asked and Sagina shrugged

“So you really are a blank canvas” 

“I suppose so” she agreed

“But there’s something you want to do isn’t there” Claire said “Come on don’t be shy”

“Yes”

“So tell us and we will make your dream come true” Claire said

“I want to be tied up” she blurted out “with no clothes on”

And she blushed 

“Your wish is our command princess” Kelly said with a flourish

Other than that she didn’t know what she wanted, so the girls went through all the possible options.

Firstly the different means of restraint, ribbons, cuffs, ropes, tie wraps, leather straps, chains etcetera

Then there was the how, spread eagle on the bed face up, spread eagle on the bed face down, tied to a four poster, bent over a chair, in the stocks, hung from the ceiling, hanging on the wall, on a rack, tied to a wagon wheel and on and on.

Sagina liked the sound of the soft furnishing the best, so she plumped for being bent over a comfy chair and tied wrist and ankle with red ribbons of silk.

The chair was set in the middle of the room facing the mirror directly in line with the doors.

And while Claire went behind one of the curtains to get the ribbons Kelly started to undress Sagina who recoiled at her touch.

“Sorry lovely” she said “Do you want to undress yourself?”

Although it was always in her mind to be naked she hadn’t expected anyone to undress her.

This was an unexpected and exciting development.

“No please, I was just surprised” she said “I would very much like to be undressed”  

Claire had just returned holding the ribbons so Kelly suggested

“Ok lovely how about both of us undressing you?”

“Oh yes I’d like that” she said

 

So the quiet gentle girl, Sagina, was undressed item by item until Claire pulled own her navy blue knickers down, and after she had stepped out of them she stood between the two girls completely naked.

“You’re Gorgeous” Kelly said

“Thank you” Sagina replied and giggled

“I feel sexy”

“And so you should” Claire said

And then they bent her gently over a heavily stuffed armchair and tied her down.

“There you are sweetly” Claire said patting her buttock “is that comfy enough?”

“Yes”

“So doors open or closed?” Kelly asked fully expecting the shy girl to answer closed

“Open” she said very definitely

“Good girl” Kelly said and patted her other buttock.

She looked at the reflection in the mirror as the girls open the play room door to their fullest extent and she tingled all over.

“We’ll leave you alone for a while and then we’ll come back and see what you want to do next” Claire said

“Ok” Sag replied and the two girls went off to get some refreshment.

 

Sagina liked being tied up and every time she heard footsteps or talking she looked up so she see in the mirror and when the person turned to look at her it excited her very much, especially when they paused.

She was quite comfortable over the chair but she should have thought to have a wee before she let them tie her up.

When they came back she could ask them.

 

Yvonne was walking towards the playroom and felt much better after the brief liaison in her quarters.

Apart from the addition of a skirt she was wearing exactly the same outfit as she was when the Chief Superintendent nailed her on her desk.

She enjoyed walking around without her knickers, especially when meeting important people, and even more so when she was suitably moistened by a good shag.

She had taken to doing it a lot lately, it made her feel very sexy.

On that day she could feel her lips were still sticky from having received the Chief Superintendent.

She approached the playroom door and smiled when she noticed they were wide open.

It was the main corridor from reception so she would have had a steady footfall of passersby.

In fact there were several people in the corridor at that precise moment.

She estimated Sagina had probably been there for two hours so she decided to check she was ok.

She made eye contact with her reflection as she walked in.

“Everything alright for you darling?” she asked

“Oh yes lovely” she replied

“Is there anything you want or need?”

“Well” she began hesitantly

“Go on darling ask away” Yvonne encouraged

“I’m desperate for a pee” Sag confessed

“Well darling that’s easily remedied” Yvonne said

“Big or little?”

“Big” she replied “very big” she added and giggled

Yvonne went behind the curtain and returned with a large plastic jug and a small towel.

Sagina wasn’t expecting to do it in a jug this was an unforeseen excitement.

Yvonne slipped the pourer of the jug between her thighs which she obliged by opening as far as she could while restrained.

Once it was in position Yvonne patted her buttock and said

“Ok fire away”

 

Sagina was a bit cautious in releasing her burden as she didn’t want to hit Mrs Makin

But once she started with the first dribble there was no holding back and it gushed out.

It was such a torrent that Yvonne was worried the receptacle wasn’t going to be up to the job.

Sagina on the other hand was concerned only by the fact that there were a dozen people outside the doors looking on at the spectacle and that really turned her on.

Her urination cease roughly an inch from the rim of the jug

“Thank goodness for that I thought you were never going to stop” Yvonne said and they both laughed.

Holding the jug in one hand she used the towel to dry Sagina’s whiskers, then she draped the towel over the jug before handing over to one of her girls for disposal.

Just at that point Yvonne noticed that Claire and Kelly had returned

“Everything ok?” Kelly asked

“Yes, so far so good” Yvonne replied

“Ok then” Claire said “have you had enough or do you want to carry on?”

“Or do you want more?” Yvonne added

“I want to carry on and I want more” she said and giggled

“Good for you” Yvonne said “Boy or girl?”

“Oh definitely girl” she replied

“Ok girl it is” Yvonne responded “so who is it to be Kerry or Claire?”

“I like the look of that one” Sagina said nodding towards the mirror

Yvonne looked up to see who she was indicating and replied

“I’m sorry but that’s Fiona, she’s not staff, Fiona is a customer like you”

“Oh I see” said Sagina disappointedly

“I don’t mind” Fiona said softly and Sagina smiled broadly “I’d like to”

“Are you sure Fiona?” Yvonne asked

“I am” she replied

Yvonne was thrilled, Fiona had been a customer for three months and had never got herself so much as damp and showed no interest in anything physical with anyone, staff or client.

“Ok” she agreed “if that’s what you both want”

The doors were closed and a do not disturb sign was placed on the handle.

 

“I’m Fiona but people call me Fi” she said to the mirror as she stood behind her haunches

“My name is Sagina but you can call me Sag”

“This is the first time I’ve done anything like this” Fi confessed

“Me too”

She placed a hand on each ample buttock and caressed them gently and smiled and Sag’s reflection which smiled back and then with her palms still in contact with her fleshy cheeks she sank to her knees and her tongue took its first taste of feminine flesh.

“Oh yes Fi, that’s it” she exclaimed

 

Kelly, Claire and Yvonne only stood in the corridor for a few seconds and then they rushed around the back to the viewing room to watch the virgin couple.

“God I am so horny now” Claire said as Fi took her first taste of Sagina.

“I went passed horny when she pee’d in the jug” Claire admitted

“You dirty cow” Kelly said

“I think you two need to go and have some R&R” Yvonne said “Use one of the vacant rooms”

“Are you sure?” Claire asked

“Absolutely you two have earned it” Yvonne replied “Two hours alright for you?”

“More than enough” Kelly said as she dragged her lover out the door.

Yvonne carried on watching the tableaux in the playroom, it amused her to think that Fiona was paying a lot of money to Yvonne to do things to Sagina who in turn was paying Yvonne a lot of money to let her.

“I love this business” she said and slid her hand up her skirt and fingered her juicy flesh.

 

By the time she had frigged herself to climax Fiona had untied Sagina from the chair and in turn Sagina liberated Fi from her cat suit

“God that girl is so hairy” Yvonne said as the two girls ran and jumped onto the four poster bed.