I am excited getting ready for our traditional New Year's brunch at the local Inn. Then we will spend two nights at the Inn relaxing and making love; with a good deal of kink.
We have done this our five years of marriage. The last two years our marriage has lost its luster; A marriage of habit. I am going to change that; my New Year's Resolution is to add the kink back to our sex life, and have more. It has been six months since without kink, three without sex. We used to take turns being dominate.
I have been planning for weeks. Reserved the room a day early to set everything up. I get dressed, black fish net stockings and a black corset; with subtle sprays of my favorite "Domme" Perfume.
Over this I put on a conservative blouse, and a calve length skirt. I struggle into my sexy black boots, and check myself in the mirror. Nobody would know this very proper outfit hides lingerie delights. My pussy is already wet.
My husband calls me down, time to leave. He is surprised that my overnight bag is so small, I had already taken many things to the inn, and set up in the room. He is surprised my overnight bag is so small, most of my stuff already at the Inn.
We are going to have a romantic brunch, then a very spicy session where I will dominate him. Followed by pillow talk about our New Year's resolution.
So many ideas dance in my head; outdoor sex, more adventurous toys, attending local kink event, maybe adding additional partners. Instead of us switching the domination role every time, have the dominate be in charge for a week or two. So many possibilities for longer term fun. It is going to be a great year. By 2016, our intimacy will define our love.
We are seated, several plants around the table give it extra privacy. We order mimosas. When our drinks arrive I start blatantly flirting. He looks surprised at my words of desire and longing for his body. I can't wait to see him upstairs, undressing for me.
He takes his first good look at me, and says I look lovely. He gives me a smile. I have his full attention for the first time in months. We drink and flirt as we wait for our food. My hand moves to his crotch, I squeeze hard. He reacts quickly with a hard on.
He is suddenly eager to finish brunch. We touch each other and laugh often, as I run my fingers up and down his cock.
Before I know it we are up to the room. As soon as the door closes, he pins me up against the door and kisses me hard and deep. I roughly squeeze his balls, he yelps and backs away.
"Boy, I am your Mistress and Goddess. You try and take control like that again and I will bind you and bring up someone else to have sex with while you watch." I tell him. "Do you want that?"
He looks surprised, but I can see his cock bulging, so I know this is turning him on. I walk over to a dresser, and pull out a cock cage.
"Get Naked and Put this on, Boy" I say.
"My cock needs release, can I put it on after I pleasure you with my cock?" he begs.
In response I pull up a riding crop and hit him in the crouch with it. Since he is still fully clothed, this does not cause a good deal of discomfort.
"Shut up and do what you are told. Do not question me again. I brought a ball gag, and will use it." I say.
He quickly does what I ask, he has a hard time getting the cage on his hard cock. I watch, making it clear he is taking too long.
"Stand with your hands behind your head, legs spread." I order him.
He obeys. I slowly walk around him. Inspecting my property. I rub the crop on his ass gently, then apply five quick sharp hits in the same spot. He grunts, but remains silent.
I sigh audibly, "I am very disappointed boy. You seem to have forgot your training. "
"Thank you, Goddess" he replies.
I repeat the crop process on the other side. Then I slide the crop between his thighs, and repeat the process "Accidentally" grazing his balls.
He is very good at remembering to thank me. I notice a couple tears running down his face. However, his cock is still as hard.
