The day of the party was finally here. It was Saturday, June 10th, 2023, and you would think that as many times as I have performed for men in this capacity, as a party favor, it would be no big deal, but I was nervous. The guys went golfing with Randy and his crew that afternoon, and I spent the day with my three besties out back at our pool, sunbathing and making sure I had no visible tan lines. To combat my nervousness, the girls encouraged and reassured me that I had nothing to worry about. They told me to relax, be myself, and have a fantastic time performing like they had seen me do so many times over the years.
Jen said, "Bit these guys tonight will go nuts over you and your special talents. You have nothing to be concerned about."
I was sure Jen, Lisa, and Karen were right, but I still had a case of the jitters. My self-confidence in performing for men like this had always been strong. Still, for some reason, I always experience a little stage fright right before I take center stage and perform for a group of guys. I guess this is to be expected.
The party was scheduled to start at eight o'clock, but the game plan was for Joe, Mark, and Dave to have me at Randy's place by seven so they could get me mounted and ready. Randy and Joe planned to stay in close contact on the day of the party. Randy wanted to be sure his wife had left to go to Zach's fiancée's bachelorette party before I arrived. However, he also wanted to make sure I was there well before Zach or any of the guys attending the party showed up. His ultimate goal was to present me to Zach and the guys as a party gift.
Another stipulation that Randy wanted was for Joe and our guys to bring me in through the rear lower entrance of his home, which led right into his man cave where the party would be taking place. From there, Joe and the guys were to take me straight into the storage room to get me set up. For whatever reason, Randy did not want to meet me beforehand. He made it clear to Joe that he wanted his first interaction with me to be when he introduced me to Zach and then the other guys at the party.
He told Joe to text him when we arrived at his place. He would stay upstairs until Joe texted him again to say that I was in the storage room and hidden from sight with the door closed. Randy asked Joe several days before the party if I would be agreeable to that. Joe told him he didn't think that would be an issue, but he would confirm that with me and get back to him. Of course, Joe only said that to maintain the allusion that he and I are merely friends, which means he would have to call me to confirm Randy's request.
Around five pm, the girls and I ended our time at the pool, and I went in to get cleaned up and ready for the party. Joe came home from the golf course shortly after that. Even though I would not be seen prior to being mounted, I still decided to wear one of my sexy little outfits. Doing this helped me psychologically set the mood and tone for my upcoming performance.
Joe said, "Seeing Zach on the golf course today along with Randy, Ken, and JR was fun, knowing that in just a few hours, he would be having the time of his life as the bachelor for whom this extraordinary stag party had been arranged! His best man had gone the extra mile to organize a party for him that was second to none! Randy and Ken did a great job keeping the plans for the party on the down low. Zach had no idea what Randy had put together for him. Joe said, Randy quietly confessed that he hoped everything would go according to plan, and he made the comment, I sure hope your friend Bit is ready for this, and she is as good as you say she is. To which Joe said he reassured Randy that he, Zach and the other guys were in for the night of their lives!"
Randy's response was, "I sure hope so. My wife doesn't have a clue what's going on at our place tonight. At the most, she thinks we might watch some porn while we shoot pool and get drunk. If she knew what I had arranged, she would disown me. So, I hope this is worth it."
He also thanked Joe for helping him put together this grand party scheme.
At around 6:30 p.m., Joe received a text from Randy saying that his wife had left for the night and that he could go ahead and bring me over around 7:00. He reminded Joe to go to the rear entrance and continue on into the storage room. When he received a text from Joe stating that we were in the storage room, he would come downstairs but not enter the storage room.
This was it. The start of another one of my crazy erotic adventures! Yes, I was a bit jittery but still very much looking forward to what lay ahead for me in the coming hours! It was a twenty-minute drive to Randy's, and when we arrived, we followed his instructions. We went in through the rear entrance. I only had a quick moment to survey Randy's man cave, where all the guys would be partying. Joe, Mark, and Dave escorted me straight into the storage room. I was now getting my first look at what would be my lair for the duration of the party. Dave shut the door behind us, and then Joe texted Randy to let him know we were in the storage room.
When we entered the room, Joe flipped the light switch, and the first thing I noticed was how bright it was on the right side of the room versus the left. There was a ceiling-mounted fluorescent light fixture located off-center to the right side of the room. I immediately noticed this produced a weird lighting pattern across the room from right to left. I momently zoned out. I imagined myself being one of the guys entering the room. In my mind's eye, I envisioned the view from the doorway of what I would look like mounted on the back wall, with this room's weird distorted lighting pattern casting this spooky ominous shadow from right to left across my figure and highlighting my body's features. If my vision is accurate, it will make for a very appealing and sexy first impression!
I looked around to get familiar with where I would be spending my time for the duration of the party. There wasn't much to the storage room. The back side of the room was the exterior foundation wall. It was a painted white concrete cinder block wall. Two-thirds the way up the wall from the gray-painted concrete floor, I saw the two metal cleats that had sparked Mark's imagination a month earlier and which ultimately led to this moment. The three remaining walls were interior drywall-covered stud walls, and the ceiling was also finished. The interior walls were all painted the same white as the foundation wall. The right side of the room was covered in shelving. The shelves appeared full of the typical clutter that people keep in a storage room. The left wall had plastic hooks for holding your usual hanging-style household items. In the back left corner were a few medium-sized boxes sitting on the floor. The room's overall size appeared to be around ten by ten feet. For the most part, the room seemed clean. No cobwebs or musty smell.
My train of thought was broken when I heard Joe say, damn, one thing I forgot to tell Randy we needed is an old towel to put down on the floor below where Bit will be hanging. I know it's going to get messy. Oh, and we'll need a few rolls of paper towels and a trash can. They guys are going to need something to wipe themselves off with and to dab your pussy with. Joe texted Randy and told him about the items that were needed. Randy replied that he would put the items outside the door and text Joe back when they were there.
Joe said, "Why don't you go ahead and get undressed, Bit. Are you going to leave your heels on?"
I said, "No, not this time. I am going all natural."
He smiled and said, "Well, that's different. You always wear your stockings and heels. I did notice you were not wearing stockings, but I assumed you would keep your heels on."
I replied, "No, I am trying a new look this time."
"Well, good for you." He replied. "I am sure your all-natural look will be a big hit tonight."
I undressed, and Joe put my clothes in a small cloth carry bag we had brought.
"Well, I think it's time to get you mounted. Go ahead and lie down on the floor on your backside."
I did as Joe instructed. Joe knelt down on my right side, and Mark on my left. Joe handed Mark one of the leather wrist and ankle shackles. They both strapped them to my wrists.
Then Joe said, "Okay, let's get your legs up here, Bit."
I raised and spread my legs as far as I could. Joe and Mark grabbed each of my ankles and pulled them up, folding me completely in half, and then securely wrapped the leather ankle shackles around both of my ankles. My legs were now shackled to my wrists on both sides.
Joe said alright, "It's time to get you mounted, Bit."
He grabbed my right ankle and wrist while at the same time, Mark grabbed my left ankle and wrist. They raised me up off of the floor and turned me upright. They moved me so my back was resting against the wall.
Then Joe said, "Dave, you hook the D-rings to the wall brackets."
Dave stood in front of me while Joe and Mark held me in place. He attached the quick-release D-rings from both shackles to the steel links attached to the wall brackets. Then Joe and Mark slowly lowered me into position, allowing the shackles and the wall brackets to take the weight off my body. Joe adjusted me so my back was in a level and comfortable position against the wall. The concrete blocks were hard and cold. I could feel myself getting goosebumps from the chill of the blocks. Other than the chill, I was pretty comfortable. I had Joe pull my hair out from behind my upper back and rest it on my shoulders so it looked nice. They each took a turn standing in close to me, right between my legs, and looking down to see if the height of their cocks would work with the elevation my pussy and butt hole were at.
Joe said those metal cleats were mounted right where they needed to be. It's like they were put there just for you, Bit. That pussy and butt hole of yours are right at the perfect height. Randy is going to be very happy those cleats were on that wall when he bought this place. The guys all laughed. Joe added he will also be thrilled you saw those wall brackets when you were looking for the restroom, Mark. Mark smiled and nodded. We couldn't have asked for this to go any better or smoother. Next, Joe and the guys all three took several steps back to look me over.
Mark said, "Damn, you look hot, Bit!"
Joe and Dave agreed.
Joe said, "Zach and these guys are going to go nuts when they see you mounted there on the wall, not to mention the treat they all are in for! Oh, and Randy will be on cloud nine when he finally gets the in-person confirmation that you are as good as we told him you are."
Dave said, "It's about seven forty. Should we clear out of here before any of the guys start showing up?"
Joe then scooted one of the taller boxes, standing against the wall in the corner, closer to me. He told Mark to check outside the door for the items Randy was supposed to leave there. They were there, and Mark brought in a stack of towels, a bag containing several rolls of paper towels, and a trash can. Joe placed one of the paper towel rolls on top of the box where it would be easily seen and put the trash can next to the box. Then he took a couple of the towels and placed them on the floor right under me. Joe asked Mark and Dave to give us a moment alone. I thanked Mark and Dave for all their help and for being such great friends who always had my back and watched out for me. I told Mark I have you to thank for helping to keep my sanity in check. They both smiled and said you know we would do anything for you, Bit.
Mark said, "You're the best, Bit!"
After they exited the room, Joe said, "Are you good, Bit?"
I smiled at my hubby and told him I was in heaven! This is exactly what I have been craving and needed so badly. It had been far too long.
He said, "I know it's been a long time for you, and I hope this turns out to be everything you want and need, Bit."
He leaned in and gave me a nice, long, passionate kiss. He pinched my nibbies so they were sticking out nice and firm. Then he spread my pussy lips open nice and wide so they looked presentable.
He said, "I can tell you're feeling good about this, Bit. Your clit is already swollen and red. That hard little clit of yours is already poking out from under its hood! Pretty wet already, too." He chuckled.
Then he took several steps back and pulled his phone out of his pocket.
He said, "I'm going to break the rules, Bit, but the no-pic rule really doesn't apply to me anyway." He chuckled and added, "Give me that confident, classy look you do so well, Bit."
I gave him the look I knew he was referring to, and he held up his phone and took several pictures of me.
Joe then said, "I have just one last thing to do, Bit. Are you ready for the gag?"
I replied, "Yes, I am as ready as I'll ever be."
Joe placed the gag in my mouth and buckled the strap on the back side of my head. From this point forward, I would not be able to speak. There would only be garbled moans coming from my mouth now.
He looked at me and said, "It's getting close to eight, so the guys should be showing up soon. If everything goes according to Randy's plan, he will present you to Zach and the rest of the guys in about an hour from now. I nodded that I understood. I will leave the light on. Randy didn't say if he wanted it off or on. I will see you in a little while. I hope you have a fantastic time tonight, Bit! Love you."
Joe turned, left the room, and closed the door behind him.
There I was, mounted and restrained in shackles on a wall with my legs spread wide. Every inch of my nude body was fully exposed and on display! This was reminiscent of my BOD days performing for the fraternity brothers back in college. Now, here I was thirty years later, preparing to fulfill my man-pleasuring passions again in a way I had never done before. Only this time, I was much more experienced and so ready to treat these guys to the sexual experience of their lives! My body was already showing the telltale signs of how aroused and excited I was. I could feel it in every fiber of my body. This event was going to be an adventure of epic proportions! I told myself to stay calm. It would still be a while before I became a viable part of this party.
I noticed it was pretty quiet as I hung there on the wall. If anyone was speaking outside the storage room, I couldn't hear them. Possibly, once the party was in full swing, I would be able to hear some sounds or perhaps even voices. I looked around the room and then down across what I could see of my body and the wall. I couldn't help but notice that the way the light was casting a shadow across my body from the right to the left was pretty much as I envisioned it would be when I first entered the room and was imagining what the guys would see when they opened the door and saw me hanging on this white concrete block wall all spread wide and ripe for the taking!
I was really looking forward to seeing the reaction on Zach's face and all his friend's faces, too, especially knowing that they would have just finished watching a porn video and then my introductory photo portfolio and short video clip that Joe and I made. I'm guessing they will be pretty pumped up by the time Randy presents Zach with the unique gift he arranged for his amusement and pleasure on this special night. I'm just hoping that when the storage room door opens, the view Zach and his buddies experience is one they thoroughly enjoy! I plan to make this night one that these guys will never forget!
With this adventure now in the phase where I am hidden away in the storage room and not playing an active role in what is taking place out in the main area of Randy's man cave, the following details I am providing here in this portion of my memoir segment are derived from the extensive conversation I had with Joe, Mark, Dave, Steve, Josh, and Jay in the days following this event.
When this type of scenario occurs, I always interview and record statements from Joe and any of my friends involved, plus others, if possible, as soon as I can, following the event while the details of what took place are still fresh in their minds. The combination of my direct involvement and the details I acquire from others involved ensures the accuracy of what I document in my daily life journals, which, besides my Eidetic memory, is the primary resource for what I share about my lifelong erotic journey in my personal memoir series.
After Joe exited the storage room, leaving me alone, he circled out to the front of the bar to survey the room and see if Randy was around and what Dave and Mark were up to. He saw the three of them in front of Randy's big screen, fiddling with the remote. He grabbed a cold beer and walked over to where they were standing.
Randy looked at Joe and said, "Are we all set?"
Joe replied, "Yep, Bit is all set to go. Are you sure you don't want a peek before the guys get here?"
Randy said, No, I'll wait and see her when we present her to Zach and then the rest of the crew."
Zach and the others would be arriving any minute now, but before they did, Joe confirmed with Randy that he had a game plan for collecting the guys' cell phones when it was time for the reveal. Randy indicated he did. He was planning on having the guys drop their phones off in a box he had on the backside of the bar. He planned on explaining to the guys the reason they would need to give up their phones right after my photo/video introduction.
On that note, Joe reached into his pocket, pulled out the SD card containing my introduction, and handed it to Randy. Randy smiled. While there was still time, they discussed how they would coordinate the showing of my introduction. Based on what they discussed, Randy and Joe would be sharing the duties of introducing me to Zach and all the guys there for the party.
At the end of that conversation, Randy said, "I think we have all the bases covered, don't you? We'll just have to play it by ear and see how it goes."
Joe agreed. With that out of the way, Randy said, "It's time for a cold one." He chuckled and headed for the bar."
About five minutes later, Zach, JR, and Ken walked in. Shortly after that, the rest of the guys invited to share Zach's last hurrah before committing to a life of marriage started flowing in over the next half-hour. According to Joe's count, there were twenty-seven guys, including himself, Mark, Dave, Steve, Jay, and Josh. This meant there were twenty-two guys besides my hubby and our guys.
In the beginning, Randy played music while waiting for everyone to arrive. All the guys were greeting Zach and throwing out zingers at him. Some of the guys brought gag gifts for him to open. They were all grabbing beers, and the atmosphere was lighthearted and festive. The party was now in full swing!
Unlike just a short time ago, I could now hear the music playing, plus lots of voices and laughter. I could also hear pool balls cracking, so I knew some were playing pool. These guys were having a great time! All of a sudden, I heard and saw someone opening the door. I knew it couldn't possibly be time for my reveal. Plus, there was too much chaotic talk and noise going on. If the reveal were about to happen, I would have heard a more structured and uniform conversation coming from the main room.
This wasn't right. Who could it be?
My heart started beating fast, and then I saw the door open a tiny bit and a hand reaching in through the cracked doorway. The hand went up and down on the wall next to the door and flipped the light switch down.
Then, the door quietly shut. I was now in the dark. The only bit of light was that washing in under the bottom of the door. It felt kind of eerie hanging there on the wall in the dark. I figured it may have been Randy who turned off the light. Possibly, he wanted to lessen the chance of someone opening the door, thinking it was the bathroom which was located right next to the storage room. My heart rate returned to normal.
A few minutes later, I heard the music stop and a voice say, "Listen up, guys." I presumed it was Randy's voice, considering he was the party hoist. I assumed he was making an announcement. All the loud chatter came to an end.
Then Randy said humorously, “Zach, we know this is a sad day for you. The end of your freedom! Lots of laughter followed that remark. But we all are here tonight to send you off on your journey into no man's land. And when I say no man, I mean "no man"! More laughter. After next Saturday, you will be joining all of us happily married eunuchs who have been castrated." There was a roar of laughter and some brief clapping.
Randy continued. “So, before that happens, we want to give you one last great hurrah! No matter what happens here tonight, just know we all have your back. And by that, I mean what goes on here tonight will forever be kept between everyone here. Never to be spoken about in mixed company! I say that not only for your goodwill, Zach, but also for my own protection. You see, I may not have a set of balls anymore, but my pecker is still there, and I'd like to keep it!”