This story contains characters from other stories but is intended as stand alone.
All comments and feedback are gratefully received as I'm hoping the feedback will encourage improvements in my work. This is a work of fiction from the deep dank recesses of my mind and any resemblance to real people is purely accidental.
This story depicts anal sex and the use of restraints, if this not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise I hope you enjoy.
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Mark and Annie had a regular assignation, they were colleagues at the same company. Annie in the marketing section while Mark was also a frequent traveller having to visit customers on a weekly basis. Every so often the two could align their calendars so that they could stay in the same hotel, all be it they only used one bed now. Annie was married to someone who was not very nice to her and her lover Mark more than made up for her husband's neglect, providing some uncomplicated extra marital sex -- on the kinkier side of the spectrum -- which Mark was more than happy to oblige.
It was the kind of relationship that both thrived in and required minimal effort to arrange with no emotional baggage from either party. In Mark's opinion Annie was a real looker, had an ice melting smile, had a cracking body and -- despite her professional outer persona -- was very adventurous in the bedroom. They both brought suggestions to the party and Mark would do his best to fulfil her wishes in as safe an environment as possible.
They regularly played with restraints and Annie never failed to come multiple times whenever she was bound. With anyone else it could be called controlling but with Mark she felt safe and knew deep down his one and only motivation was to provide her with as much pleasure as was possible each time. Above all he was discreet; she could confess her inner most secret desires safe in the knowledge her secrets would go nowhere.
She had wanted to up the stakes for him on todays visit and so had purchased some exotic lingerie for his enjoyment. Mark's expression on her removing her outer clothing had been all the reward she needed. His eyes bugged out and he stared aghast at the matching black bra, panties, suspenders and lace topped stockings. As she stood there with her broad lopsided smile and bouncing excitedly on her heels, she looked amazing but then she dug back in her bag and extracted a matching black collar and lead. This was a new addition to their play and so Mark extracted one of the items that he never travelled without when meeting Annie, cushion lined handcuffs, and pulled her arms back to fasten her wrists together behind her back.
Using the lead attached to the collar he pulled her in close and kissed her longingly, this kind of treatment just made Annie melt into his grasp. The weeks of mistreatment or just sheer neglect from her husband dissipated in an instant when she was with Mark. He pushed down on her shoulders and, while retaining hold of the lead, made her crawl a short way on her knees. The act of submission just heightened her anticipation and although he himself found the degradation slightly unsavoury, he did these acts for her benefit. If she didn't confess afterwards that the earth had moved for her, he never raised the topic again.
He leant forward and effortless lifted her from the ground and gently placed her down on the plush bed. A bit of wriggling round brought her to the required position and Mark then started to kiss down her exposed neck and along her shoulder. The lady emitted a low guttural moan of approval to encourage him further. He then progressed to kissing along her bra strap until her came to the top of her bra cup and she was eagerly anticipating what his next move would be. He tugged the cup down to expose her breast and his lips worked further down until they came to her exposed nipple where he could take the sensitive rubbery nub between his lips and bash it with the tip of his tongue.