I had been giving him attitude for days. I had been sassy, combative, and constantly starting petty arguments. But there was a method to my madness. It had been too long and I needed to be fucked. But not our usual fine gets the job done kind of sex. I needed more. Something primal. I pictured him taking control, ravaging me and making me cum over and over. Basically I needed him to be a man and fuck this attitude out of me.
I should start from the beginning. I love my husband. I fell in love with him for many reasons, but one of them being his kindness. He would never even think about doing anything that could hurt me. And here's the thing. I am a lot. I am the one who is dominant in our day to day life. I make the decisions. He follows my lead. Anything to make me happy. But the one spot I needed him to take control was in the bedroom. And I needed it now.
I thought I was being obvious. But it had been all days and I was getting nothing. He even jumped on the PS5 to play with his friends. Exasperated I went to take a shower. I slammed the bathroom door on my way. Twenty minutes later I turned off the water and wrapped myself in a towel. The shower made me feel less annoyed, but I was still in a mood. I dried myself off and opened the door to the bathroom and stepped into the attached bedroom.
I still hear him out in the living room playing. I'm walking around the room getting what I need to call it a night early. I'm in my own little world muttering to myself about how dumb he was not getting my hints. I drop my towel and I'm about to step into my pajamas when the door to our room flies open.
Before I even know what's happening a hand slaps over my mouth and an arm wraps tightly around my waist. I try and flail as I feel myself being dragged to the bed. Im panicked until I hear his voice in my ear.
"Shut up," he hisses. "Im so sick of hearing your voice you've been nothing but a bitch for a week."
This made my blood run cold, but I could feel the wetness begin between my legs too. This hasn't his normal voice. This was something different. He drags me across the room and shoves me onto the bed and sits on my chest. His hand comes off my mouth and I start to curse him out.
Just then something soft is shoved into my mouth cutting my voice mid sentence so the rest of my words come out like mmm mpff mpfh. I see him grab something that looks like a bandana. He picks my head up and ties it around my mouth holding whatever is in my mouth tightly.
"I thought I told you to shut up," he says and smacks my cheek lightly but hard enough I knew he was serious.
He got up from my chest for a moment just long enough to grab my arms. He holds them above my head. I feel him click a hand cuff around my wrist. He then threads the open end of the handcuffs through the headboard and clicks the other end on my other wrist. Now I'm hand cuffed to our bed, mouth tightly gagged, naked from the shower and unsure what was next. All I knew was this was hot, and I was so turned on.
He gets off me. I lift my head to see what he's doing. He comes back over with another bandana. He slides it over my eyes and I feel him climb back on the bed and sit on my hips.
"I could get used to this," he says as he runs his hand down my jaws across my chest, purposefully barely scraping my nipples.
I moan slightly into my gag. He hears. He laughs.
"I knew this is what you wanted," he says. "Ive been looking forward to shutting you up for a week."
He bends down and starts kissing my chest. He moves on to my now rock hard nipples. Light kissing turns into sucking. He knows I love when he does this. I moan into the gag and start to buck my hips begging for him. He licks and sucks until my nipple is a rock hard peak.
I don't know where he got them but suddenly what I think is a clamp is tightened onto my nipple. I scream into my gag. He laughs again and I feel his tongue on my other nipple. He follows the same treatment as the other sucking and licking it into a hard peak. I am dripping. Then he closes his teeth biting hard. I scream again into the gag. He attaches the clamp to my other nipple and gets off leaving me shaking on the bed. Wetness starting to pour onto the sheets.
I feel him at the foot of the bed. He's undressing I think. He climbs back on the bed and I feel him grabbing my legs spreading them. I feel his hands up my legs. I feel two fingers circle my opening.
"You're such a naughty girl," he coos in my ear his hot breath on my neck.
