As I woke up still a little dazed, looking around, I found myself naked and secured to the bed spreadeagle. I tried to move but all I could muster was an inch or two of movement with my arms and legs. My cock was bound with a cock ring that had me standing at full attention and my balls stretched about an inch away from my shaft.
It took a minute for me to figure out how I had ended up this way. As I recall, just getting home from a week on the road, my queen greeted me as I walked in. She was wearing the sexiest little outfit and I wanted to take her right there. Shannon embraced me and pulled me into her as she gave me a kiss that made my member jump to attention. My queen was horny and wanted me to know it.
Grabbing her pert little ass, I started to move her into the living room, but she stopped me. Handing me a drink, I was sent to the bedroom to unpack and take a shower. After unpacking my suitcase and throwing my clothes into the hamper, I quickly downed my drink and headed in to take my shower.
All, I could think about was how sexy Shannon looked and what the evening would bring. Coming out of the bathroom, I decided to lie down for a minute.
I must have dozed off and my sexy, kinky wife took advantage of the situation, and so here I am. There was soft sensual music playing and the lights had been dimmed. It must have been five or ten minutes before she strolled into the bedroom.
I immediately noticed that she had changed into a black bustier corset top enhancing her beautiful 36D breasts, black lace garter, and nylons. The outfit was topped off with stiletto heels. She was dressed to the nines, and I was her target.
Shannon is the most beautiful woman with an hourglass figure, piercing eyes, beautiful breasts that don't sag, and the cutest little ass. When we go out, I see men ogling her and I can tell she loves being noticed.
It was after I was able to pry my eyes off her gorgeous body, that I noticed she was holding some papers in her hand. Looking at my enraged cock her smile changed to a wicked stare that made me wonder what was up.
Sitting down next to me, my queen started to stroke my cock while staring slowly and ever so lightly into my eyes. That's when she dropped the bomb on me. Dropping the paper down next to my head, she asked "Do you spend all your spare time reading these stories?
The ones where the guy is at the mercy of a woman, being edged for hours, and even days without being able to cum?" Don't be shy, I found the links on your computer and started reading the stories you had bookmarked.
I must have turned beet red with embarrassment, but she had me dead to rights and I had to confess that I did read these stories when she wasn't around. Still slowly stroking my cock, she asked, "Is this what you truly want? Do you want to be at my mercy? Do you want me to tease you endlessly?"
Again, I gulped and told her it had been a fantasy of mine for a long time. I went on to explain just how horny I got while reading the stories but had never acted on the fantasy and was afraid to share it with her because I thought she would think less of me.
Don't get me wrong, we have played lots of kinky games together but nothing to this level. It was always a lot of heavy petting, teasing for a little while, and then letting each other cum. I knew she loved to have me in control, playing with her and making her orgasm multiple times.
She gets a little noisy and squirts when she orgasms. It's why we bought waterproof sheets and I just love it when I can make her cum like that several times in an evening.
My queen can work me up and have me begging for release and will give in climbing on top and riding me for a couple of orgasms before she finally lets me cum, but it never goes beyond a couple of hours.
This was different, and we both knew it. Slowly stroking me she had gotten me to the edge, and I wanted to cum. Asking more about it, she wanted to know everything... If she agreed to do this, would I follow her every command without question? Thinking about it, I finally said yes, I trusted her and would never consider it with anyone else.
The questions kept coming and I just relented and answered everyone with a yes. I knew that I was giving her complete control but because of how much I loved her, I wanted to take it as far as she wanted.
The questions finally ended, and I could tell my queen was extraordinarily worked up. I could smell her sex and knew she was enjoying the situation. The last thing she said was, "You realize, I own you now. I am and will always be in control. Are you sure you are ready for this? This is your last chance to say no..."