When my wife Rosa and I decide to get married 15 years ago, we went to Vegas. It was just the two of us, nobody knew what we were doing.

Being that we didn't have a reservation, and there was special events going on that weekend, we ended up having to stay in a cheap motel that was off the beaten path. The place was clean, but a little rundown. Rosa had a habit of wearing low cut tops that revealed the cleavage of her big breasts (she has 38D's).

The clerk working at the motel desk was a younger guy, scuzzy, that I'm sure had seen his share of drug use. As I was checking in, I noticed that he kept glancing at Rosa's chest. We checked into the room, stowed our luggage, and headed to one of the numerous wedding chapels to get married.

After getting married, we had a late dinner and decided to go back to the room. We spent the remainder of that first night love making in the room.

We slept in late on saturday, got up and headed to the casinos to try our luck. We spent all day and most of the night gambling. We didn't do too bad. I won about $250, and Rosa came out about $600 ahead. After another late dinner we went back to our room. As we got out of the car and headed for the room, I noticed the deskclerk from the night before was watching us from the doorway of the office. I didn't think much of it and went into the room, closing and locking the door behind us.

After getting ready for bed, we both got nude and layed on the bed. Rosa's favorite sex position is doggy style, and I have to admit it's mine too. Rosa was laying on her stomach, with her buttocks up in the air, facing the door to the room. I had just knelt behind her upraised butt and just inserted my penis into her vagina, when I heard her gasp "Oh My God!" as she glanced at the door.

I turned to look at the door, and saw two men standing in the doorway. One was armed with a large knife, and the other with a very large handgun. I immediately pulled out of Rosa, and sat back on the bed. Rosa sat up and cover herself with a pillow.

The knifeman told us to be quiet and lay on our stomachs. Rosa asked to put on a robe, but the guy told her no. He again told us to be quiet and not say anything. Fearing harm we did what he said.

The knifeman asked me where my money was. I told him it was in my wallet. He then took the $250 I won. He also took my watch, and Rosa's necklace.

The knifeman then dragged the two chairs in the room over next to the bed, and positioned them facing each other. He then told us to sit in the chairs, in which we did. As the gunman watched us, the knifeman tied our hand behind the chairbacks with some white rope that he had brought in a plastic bag. He then tied our ankles together and then tied a long rope around our waists, pinning us to the chairs.

As I watched, he took some white cloth and put in into Rosa's mouth. He then wrapped what looked like an ace bandage (but without the elastic) around her mouth and head. He then did the same to me.

 After tying us up, they both left the room. We both struggled to get loose. It was very quiet outside in the parking lot. The only sound I could hear was the two chairs creaking from our struggles, and Rosa mmmphing into her gag. After about an hour, the fear had gone and all we did was try to get loose. I looked at Rosa, and couldn't help but notice how everytime she would struggle, her big boobs would sway back and forth. I have to admit that I then became sexually aroused. She saw my erection, and gave me this "You got to be kidding" look.

After about another 30 minutes I waa able to get loose and untied Rosa. We then threw all our belongings into the car and got the hell out of there. We drove home all night. We never did call the cops. Probably because we were both embarresed.

Every once in a awhile we tlak about what happened, and laugh about me getting hard watching her struggle. We have been married for 15 years now and get along great!