Concerned that things might become too mundane, Marie and I had been careful to cultivate our sexual relationship in such a way as to allow for trying new and different things. As a result, we had tried, and learned to enjoy, spanking, anal sex, and a variety of sex toys.
But, we were frequently looking for something new. Usually, I would come up with some sort of fantasy for us to play out, and the whole thing would be a surprise to Marie. These activities filled two needs. First, it allowed me to sometimes spend days planning one of our encounters, something I really enjoyed, and, second, it allowed Marie to experiment with, and learn to enjoy, some activities that she might have passed on had we just had a factual discussion about them. That, of course, benefited me as well!
Late one summer, I was getting anxious for something new, and my mind, as is often the case, began to fantasize. Over the next week and a half, my ideas took shape, and I acquired the things I needed to create what I hoped would be a memorable evening. I already had some of what I needed, and I ordered some things on-line. The rest came from the local home center, and I set about putting my fantasy into action.
The next Saturday, Marie knew I had something in store for us, so she accommodated me by spending the afternoon away from home, visiting friends. There was no way she could have imagined what was in store for her that evening, and that is one of the things that made it exciting, for both of us! I headed down into our unfinished basement and got busy with the home center purchases.
I took two eyebolts, and bolted them directly through the exposed studs so that, with the use of bondage cuffs, I could attach her wrists to the wall, her arms almost fully extended, and at shoulder height. I attached two more eyebolts closer to the floor so that even in the spiked heels I would require her to wear, her ankles could be secured to the wall, keeping her in a spread-eagle position. A fifth eyebolt was added to the array, but I'll talk about that one later. I added master links, the kind used for chain attachment, to each of the eyebolts. These would keep her secure and feeling vulnerable. I screwed a hook into a rafter, and hung a four-foot length of chain over it. I laid the accessories that would be needed on a table where they would be handy, and headed upstairs to await her arrival home.
We had done lots of role-playing before, but this would be different. Just thinking about what was coming, I ended up with a hard-on. I had showered and otherwise gotten myself ready with only about 15 minutes to spare when Marie made her entrance.
We made small talk for a bit, but I could see there was some anticipation on her face, so I asked her, "Well, are you ready?" She nodded, smiled coyly, and we headed back to the master bedroom suite. I told her to take off her clothes so that we could groom her cunt. Using an electric trimmer, I cut her cunt hair as short as possible, and then used depilatory cream to remove all but the hair immediately adjacent to her cunt lips. When her cunt was trimmed like this, it got my blood pumping!
I chased her off to the shower. I got her lingerie ready so that when she came out, the jade colored cup-less bra, stockings, and the matching garter belt to which they would be attached, would be laid out on the bed. Four-inch high heels were waiting on the floor, and her robe was hanging over the foot of the bed. I told her to call me when she got out of the shower.
I headed off to start our dinner, steak, baked potatoes and salad. I had just finished mixing her a drink when she called out that she was done in the shower. I carried the bourbon along with me and went into the bathroom to find her standing there naked and dripping wet. I handed her the drink, telling her to take a good, long swallow as she would need its reinforcement before the night was over. She smiled, although perhaps a bit warily, and drank about half of the glass straight down. I grabbed a towel and dried her off, lingering on her breasts and ass far longer than was necessary.
I led her out to the bedroom and told her to lie down on the bed on her stomach. I grabbed her favorite body lotion and thoroughly rubbed her down with it. I could see the tension melting from her body. I told her to stand up, but before I allowed her to put on the lingerie, I took out a newly purchased collar with the word "Slave" etched into it, and put is snugly around her neck. She was beginning to understand that this evening was going to be different.
"Put that lingerie on, right now," I ordered her.
"Yes Master," she replied. She fell right into the role without any further coaching from me. "Master, where are the matching panties for this set?" she asked.
"No panties tonight," I said sternly. "When I want to see your cunt, I don't want anything in the way. So just do as you are told and get into that lingerie!" I gave her a quick, opened handed slap on her ass to reinforce that I was in charge. It caught her off guard, and she yelped, but she quickly fell back into her role by replying, "Yes Master." I told her she could initially put on the robe, but not to expect to be able to keep it on for long, and then I went out to finish preparing dinner.
She joined me a few minutes later, her glass empty. I made her a fresh one and ordered her to drink it down promptly, which she did. It was gone before I had the salads on the table. I was drinking wine, but she would be allowed only her bourbon this evening. It always seemed to turn her on and make her more willing to go along with my fantasies.
When we had finished eating, she cleared away the dishes, as per my orders, and we moved out into the living room. She was sitting on the sofa when I leaned over and kissed her hard, sliding my tongue into her mouth. I reached down her robe and roughly grabbed her left breast, squeezing it hard, causing her to gasp. I pulled my mouth away, looked at her and said, "I don't know what it is, but whenever I taste bourbon on you, it makes me want to lick your cunt!"
"Why don't you?"
"I squeezed her breast hard, again, and said, "I'll decide when, or even if, your cunt gets licked tonight!" She looked disappointed, but nodded her consent.
I put on some dance music, and went over and pulled her to her feet. I untied her robe and slid it off her shoulders, allowing it to drop to the floor. She was now wearing only the lingerie, heels and the slave collar. I was still almost fully dressed, wearing black trousers and suspenders, socks, and a very soft dress shirt that I knew would feel good against her skin. We began to dance. When we were face-to-face, I ran my hands over her back and ass, gently stroking her over and over. But we would also dance with her back to my front, and I would take advantage of this to play with her nipples, which were fully exposed to me given the cup-less bra. I also gently bit her neck, and let my fingers trace the outline of her cunt as she ground her ass against my cock.
I was starting to stir, so I knew it was time to move to the next phase of the evening. I went back to the bedroom and picked up two more items, a blindfold and a leash. I attached the leash to her slave collar, and put the blindfold in place over her eyes.
"Slave, we are going to the basement. Do not remove your blindfold or attempt to look out from under it or I will have to punish you more severely. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master."
I led her by the leash to the basement door, and then carefully down the steps. I left the leash hanging from the collar, and then attached bondage cuffs to her wrists and ankles. I pulled her by the leash again, and positioned her under the hook in the ceiling. "Put your hands as high up over your head as you can, and stand on your tiptoes," I ordered. She did as she was told, and I attached her wrist cuffs to the overhead chain and hook, the result being her arms were stretched nearly perfectly straight up in the air, appearing as though she were almost hanging from the hook. Her back and ass were beautifully exposed to me, and my cock started to pulsate. I removed my shirt, leaving my chest exposed, wearing only the trousers and suspenders. It made me feel more like "the master!"
"As you know, you are in bondage tonight until I free you. The first part of the bondage will be for your punishment and my pleasure. The second part will be for your pleasure. The third part will be for the pleasure of us both. Are you ready?"
"Yes Master. I deserve to be punished. I have been a bad girl." I really appreciated her playing the role so well, and it made my cock twitch with pleasure.
I removed the leash and laid it aside. I went over to the accessories I had selected for the evening, and picked out a pair of nipple clamps connected by a chain. Marie was still blindfolded, so she could not see what was coming. I clipped the clamps on tight, and she winced a bit from the pressure. I pulled on the connecting chain hard enough to make her nipples pull and her breasts bounce, causing her to moan, just a little.
I went back to the toys, picked up a leather flog, and went around behind her. Although it cracked and swished, it did not really hurt, nor make any lasting marks, but I enjoyed the feeling of whipping her back with it while she was in no position to do anything to protect herself.