Susan Bloom thought she knew her husband Ron as well as anyone could ever know another human being. She and Ron had met when they were still just teenagers and had got married at 20 just over ten years ago. As with most marriages they had had their ups and downs but overall she felt that their marriage had been and still was successful.
Normally Susan worked as a secretary but today was the first Monday of her well deserved two week vacation. She had originally planned to go to the beach but it was a bit cool and looked like it might rain so she decided she would tidy up the loft unaware that by so doing she was about to change her whole life.
About half an hour into the job she came across a suitcase she didn't even know they had. It was quite big and light tan in color and it was very heavy. She discovered that it was locked and her first reaction was that, since it must be Rons', she would ask him about it when he got home from work but then curiosity got the better of her and she set about trying to find the key. She knew that there were old bunches of keys in several drawers around the house and there was a whole ice cream container full of old keys in the garage somewhere.
So it was that about an hour later after finding and trying lots of keys without any success that she actually found a key that worked. Quickly she opened up the case and looked inside and anyone watching would have seen the color drain from her face as she found about forty magazines with pictures of naked women tied up and spanked and under these she found ropes, handcuffs, chains, two types of leather gags a leather blindfold and god knows how many other kinky items. In a state of mild shock she put everything back the way she found them and went back downstairs.
She made herself a cup of tea and considered what she might do about her new discovery. Clearly the man she thought she knew so well had dark secrets he had never shared with her perhaps afraid that she would think him a pervert and that their marriage would be harmed. Susan did not regard herself as a prude and she knew that lots of people were into bondage and kinky sex games. In fact she herself had often fantasized about being kidnapped, tied up and made to do naughty things she would never normally even dream of doing or even talking about. Had Ron told her of his kinky fantasies she might even have gone along with them but it hurt her that he had kept such a secret from her.
She decided that the best solution would be to confront Ron with her discovery as soon as possible.
Ron arrived home as normal around six-thirty and again as normal they had small talk about their various days' events and then had sat down for dinner. Steeling herself she then told him about her find and how disappointed she was he had kept this secret from her.
'Susan I'm really sorry that you found out about my kinky secret in this way. All the things in the case I had bought to use in sexy games that I hoped one day you and I might share but I never had the nerve to bring up the subject with you. I was frightened that if you knew of my fantasies you might stop loving me. I am into bondage and control as a game between consenting lovers I'm not a sick sadist who wants to hurt anyone. I want you to understand that'.
Susan didn't know what to say in response and the silence hung between them.
'In my fantasy I do tell you and you do understand and you let me tie you up and tease you and make love to you night after night and you enjoy it as much as I do. Together we play wild games and each night you are my willing sex slave and I make you cum again and again.'
'You were wrong not to tell me Ron but I guess I can understand why you didn't. The problem is what happens now? Do we both pretend that today never happened or do I have to go along with your fantasy and give bondage a try?'.
Ron stood up and walked behind her and reaching round he cupped her breasts and, using his thumbs, caressed her nipples through the thin material of her blouse.
