An Introduction to Bondage- a Role Play Story
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The toy chest had been filling up with all kinds of fun, and kinky, things. I wanted to arrange a playdate that would let me try out some of my new acquisitions. Kind of wanted to overdo it and use everything, but better to spread it out and extend the fun. This would be my intro to playing a really dominant, and this case, aggressive, role. While the idea of it excited me a lot, I was sweating bullets. How much would be too much? Was my loving wife going to like it at all? She had given me the green light to head down this road a bit and see what happens, but since it was all new to me as well, I was anxious about the whole thing. Then I decided the best approach might be to go with something that we had done often and both enjoyed, and then take it further.
I am a pretty damn good photographer and we had done sexy photoshoots at various times over the years. I loved the challenge of getting a sexy, and often very erotic image of her to add to my very private collection. We always started off pretty sedate, but once in a while we would get pictures of her blowing me or me penetrating her. I always complimented her on how beautiful and sexy she was during the shoots. These photo sessions got us seriously wound up and we'd happily fuck like bunnies afterward. This was a go to for us that we both enjoyed, and I like to think she enjoys how worked up I got looking at her sexy body and beautiful features.
Hoping for a positive response, I sent my wife an email. She was to prepare herself for an erotic photo shoot. But, there was a twist. She would need to dress in a very classy, businesslike manner. Outwardly she would look every bit like she had just walked out of a meeting in the boardroom. Underneath, she should wear sexy lingerie. She needed to look sexy, and feel sexy.
The twist was that she had been kidnapped. She was my hostage and her only escape was to play along, until the ransom was paid. My wife sent back a very sexy and positive response, my heart fluttered a bit with anxiety, but I was also thankful that she was so willing to indulge our fantasies together.
We set up a playdate for Saturday afternoon. My devious and dirty mind came up with all manner of things to do to her. By Friday night I had some plans in place, had prepped all my camera gear, checked that my lights worked, and was very much looking forward to Saturday. We hung out and relaxed on Friday night, I got the feeling she didn't have any idea what to expect. She knew I had been buying things, but hadn't checked any of my purchases out as far as I knew. The chest in the basement was there for her to explore, but as far as I knew she hadn't. Hopefully she wouldn't be too shocked when the time came, and maybe she thought she would like the surprise.
Saturday came and we parted about an hour ahead of the shoot. She went up to our bedroom to get dolled up. I headed down to the basement to set up my "studio", move some furniture and get the selection of toys I wanted for this shoot ready for action. It took me a bit to get the frame up and hang the backdrop cloth. Rechecking all of my gear, and popping off a couple of test shots, I was ready to go. Not long after I heard my wife coming down the stairs. It was show time!
She had to pull back the backdrop to get into the room. Pushing it aside, she stepped into the room and she was stunning. Wearing a button down white shirt, and a tight knee length skirt, black hose, and sexy leopard print shoes. In the strong light I could just see that she had lingerie on that I hadn't seen before. She had done her hair and makeup, making her eyes pop, she looked terrific.
"Well, you've certainly spent some time and thought on this set up, " she said. " Where do you want me?"
"Anywhere and everywhere, all the time," I quipped. "But for now, let's do some headshots and shots of you in that gorgeous outfit so I can check that everything is set right."
I popped off some shots, checked that I was getting good exposures, and continued to compliment her on her efforts to fulfill my requests for the outfit. She looked classy, and seriously hot. Like a middle aged woman that was sure of herself, powerful, and a leader, this was perfect.
"Everything looks great and so do you, " I said. "Now the fun really begins. Sit in this chair."
She sat down in a very simple chair I had placed in the middle of the room. I started to blindfold her.
"I just spent a ton of time getting my eyes looking sexy, this is going to smear all of that," she complained.
"Okay, I get it, your eyes are lovely. Will you agree to keep your eyes tightly shut? If I ever see them open, I will blindfold you, I want to take that sense away from you," I replied.
"I'll keep them shut."
"I need to get some proof of life shots to send to your obscenely wealthy husband. I suggest you obey my every command if you ever want to be released, " I rumbled in her ear. "You are mine for now, and I am going to show your husband what a dirty little tart you can be. If he pays the ransom, I will send you home, though very well used."
She started at that a bit, and I am sure wondered what I was up to. Building the illusion of danger, I hoped she would play along and get a charge out of it. I placed cuffs on her hand and feet. After putting the cuffs on her, I cuffed her hand behind her back, and tied her ankles to the chair legs. She could move a bit, but was powerless to resist what was about to come.
"That is a lovely necklace you have around your neck, will your husband recognize it?" I asked.
"Of course he will. He gave it to me."
"Excellent," I reacted. I reached down, unbuttoned her shirt, pulled it open revealing inviting cleavage and the very sexy purple bra with cream lace she was wearing. It was alluring and luxurious, I loved that she wore it to surprise me. "Time to show your husband that you are in a desperate situation."
I popped off several shots.. I unbuttoned her shirt all the way, opening it wide. I shot a couple of pictures of her wide open shirt and sexy bra.
"You look delicious," I said. I reached around her and brought her cuffed hands around to the font and clipped them together. I helped her to her feet, her ankles still bound to the legs of the chair. "I want to see if this is a matching set."
I unzipped her tight skirt and dropped it to her ankles revealing a matching set of panties, and a very sexy pair of stay up black stockings. "Very, very nice. Now sit that cute bottom back in the chair."
I grabbed the riding crop I had bought, and teased her neck and the top of her breasts with it. Then I grabbed a suede leather flogger I had gotten and let it drape across her shoulder and chest. She could feel the sensation, but had no idea what I had in my hand. I took another picture or two with it draped over her shoulder.
"Your husband is going to believe you like some kinky stuff when I am done with you". I reached behind her, and undid the clasp on her bra. Pulling it down, I shot a few more pictures. "Even more so now."
I looked down, and with her hands in front of her, she had begun to touch herself over her panties.