OK, this is my very first story there or anywhere for that matter so so be gentle! I have been carrying this memory around with me for like 15 years so forgive some of the mental embellishments. Also not sure if this is the right genre I picked but here goes. When I was at college I shared a house with 4 other guys, it was probably the best time of my life. Surprisingly I think we kind of knew at the time that these were our blissful halcyon days and if always felt to me like we had this kind of unspoken agreement to make the most of this time together. For most of us this was the first time we had lived away from home, away from the rules and regulations that make up normal homes and houses. Speaking of homes and houses ours was always full of people, I think back on it like this psychedelic carousel of faces. Regular visits from frinds smoking dope and drinking cider, playing cards and watching movies. These memories formed the foundation of my recollections and then there was everything else, the sheepish looking girls from the night before still dressed in too short skirts and boob tubes, club wear from the club where they were picked up the night before. Most sneaking out the front door, some staying for what passed as breakfast, fewer still joining our group to become girlfriends or just friends. Coming home to a house full of strangers for some impromptu house party. I'm sure my memories can be right here but I don't recall one single bad memory here, no complaints from neighbors, no calls from police, no argo, no violence, no theft just good music, good vibes and lots of booze and gear. Anyway to my story. At Christmas time it was usual for us all to go back to our families for two weeks or so and the house was usually empty. This particular Christmas a day or two in I had this HUGE fight with my family and in a fit of youthful indignation I grabbed my stuff, told them to all 'go fuck themselves' and drove back to the house. It seemed like that someone else had had the same idea as I spotted a familiar car parked on the street. There was no other sign of life from the house so I wasn't sure if he had just left it there or was back and just out or whatever. In any case I parked up and finding the front door locked I used my key to let myself in. It was a surreal sort of a moment finding the house like this, cold, dark and quite. Well not exactly quite, I head some muffled noises coming from upstairs what sounded like it was coming from one of the bedrooms. My first thought was that it was Pete, the guy who owned the car but the strange thing was that the noise was cumming from a room across the landing from Pete's. I mean I assumed that he had some girl in there and I should just leave them alone but there were enough odd things that it started to play on my mind. We were never shy about sharing our space so there would not really have been a problem with walking in on anyone even if they were 'busy' and so that what I did. I'll always remember how I grabbed the handle of the door, how I pressed down until I heard a click and then pushed the door in to open it. There were three people in the room, two of whom I recognized as my housemates Pete and Rick and a third a girl whom I had never seen before. I stood frozen at the door, my feet rooted to the floor my mouth hanging open. Why? Well Pete was standing fully dressed in dark jeans and dark button down shirt and he was casually holding a metal leash in his left hand and the leash was attached to a broad leather collar which was attached to Rick's neck. Rick, who was on all fours, was completely naked except for the collar and a matching set of leather bands that encircled his wrists and his ankles. Later I would discover that this was not completely accurate for Rick was also sporting a sixth leather band at the base of his cock. It seemed like I was staring for all of time and non of time as my brain tried to make sense of what I was seeing. It felt like ages passed before I noticed the girl. Pretty with long straight black hair, TIED to the fucking bed with blue nylon rope, you know the stuff you would tie up a trailer with! Doing a double take I saw that she was wearing a black lace lingerie set, there was enough slack in the rope for her legs to be arranged wither her knees up and her pussy out. At first I thought she was naked from the wait down but I saw that we was wearing a pair of crotch-less panties which framed her shaved pussy in a most erotic fashion. You must understand how strange this was for me, none of the guys had ever hinted at bi or gay tendencies, I had never known anyone who was into bondage, I have never seen a girl with a shaved pussy before, none of the girls I had been with were, and there weren't really any adult shops, or at least that I know of, it was proper grownup, next-level sex play stuff. My my brain was trying to process this someone finally noticed me. Without even missing a beat, not a hint of embarrassment or nervousness or anything Pete spoke out 'Hey Kyle.' just that, no explanation, nothing. I mumbled a 'hey' back to him and after regaining some semblance of control again I started to back out of the room when Pete added 'Come in, close the door there is a draft.' There was something about the way he said those words, something commanding about it that resonated with me. So I did as he asked, I stepped in, closed the door and I'll never forget the huge grin that Pete flashed me. It filled me with a strange warmth almost like a reward for a job well done. Of course the other remarkable thing was that neither the girl or Rick made any indication that I was here at all. No giggling, no excuses, no attempt to cover up, it was all very very strange and surreal to me. I stood there like a moron, bag still in hand, staring like a noob. Then Pete continued, pointing towards the bed 'this is Liza she is a dumb slut' and then yanking on the leash he added 'and I think you know Rick' I think part of me was honestly waiting for someone to shout 'surprise', or jump out with a camera to declare the worlds biggest prank but of course this was no prank this was very much real. (I'm going to pause here for a bit, let me know if you like the story so far in the comments or pls free free to IM me)