Unexpected
Bdsm Story

Unexpected

by Hottobebound 15 min read 4.6 (19,300 views)
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This story is about a married couple willingly getting into some BDSM. It involves topics such as Pet Play, CBT, Sissification, Electro Play and Anal. I would love input as this is my first writing. Please review in the comments and let me know why you did or didn't like it. Both are important to me.

1 Caught Off Guard

The warm water felt amazing as it rolled down my body. It always does after being tied up. Sophia stepped in the shower with me, her long brown hair tied up in a bun. I wrapped my arms around her body and held her as the water poured over us.

"Thanks for that, it was just what I needed," I said, speaking of the bondage session we just finished.

Sophia and I have been married for more than a couple years now and have experimented with all kinds of bondage and play, but at heart we are both subs. It wasn't always kinky play but I wouldn't mind it that way. We cycle through a variety of interests from vanilla things to bondage and role-play but never anything too extreme. For a while, I've fantasized about making our playtime a longer term thing. While I don't mind being the top on occasion, the thought of being kept around all weekend as a personal plaything has me rock hard again.

"I just took care of that, "Sophia said. "What is it you're thinking about? Hmm?" She looks at me with eyes seemingly knowing my thoughts before I can even speak them.

"Well, I was just thinking about how fun being your slave for a whole weekend or even a week would be."

"Yea, but I just can't do that. Tying you up is fine but anything more than that I just don't know."

"Yea I know," I responded, not wanting to push the issue.

While Sophia has gotten really good at the bondage aspect of our play I know she doesn't care for the whole dominant role, which I had come to terms with. However I still fantasize about being forcibly locked up against my will for days or weeks to do her bidding. Obviously with a full time job and a life it isn't feasible but a man can dream can't he?

Later that night I sat wondering about the whole conversation. It didn't seem like they were hard no's, but rather that she was unsure about how to play the part. My mind wandered in circles for a bit.

A teacher... maybe... wouldn't it be silly if there was like a femdom school? I know I've read about things like that before in some of the romantic fiction stories online. I open up my phone and do a quick google search just out of pure curiosity. Not that Sophia would ever be interested but at this point I just need to know.

Femdom School

I navigate through the list of porn and articles that pops up but find nothing. Okay maybe...

Femdom Training

Again I find nothing but an extravagant list of porn. Let's try...

Couples Femdom

A couple of kink related matchup sites appear on the screen along with some advertisements for femdom's looking for couples. I browse through some of the ads as well as the profiles on the matchup sites.

Clicking on one of the links a video pops up on full volume.

"Does your slave need training? Are you looking for an experienced dominatrix like Mistress K to help you learn the ropes..."

I cut the volume on my phone immediately as the video starts up. Looking around thankfully I don't see Sophia. She must not be within earshot of me. I close my phone and return about my day.

All week I can't get the tantalizing thought of Sophia receiving training from an experienced dom out of my head. How would it turn out? Would she teach her new ways to torture me, would she learn that she enjoys an aspect of the role, or would the whole thing just be awkward?

"You can call me Mistress Sophia from now on slut." Along with the crack of an imaginary whip across my bare ass.

The thought was so visual I could almost feel the sting on my ass. If nothing else, I was definitely hard just thinking about it. You'd think I haven't gotten off in a year with how horny I've been this week. I push off the thought and get back to the work I was doing.

As Friday rolls around my day is coming to a close at work. My phone dings and I take a look at it. A text from Sophia appears on the screen:

"Hey cutie when you get off work I need you to run to the store for me and get a couple things. Can you grab some steak and a bottle of wine? Also, I sent you an email with some directions for when you get home. Do not open it until you get home."

Well this is one way to end the work day. I'm throbbing trying to hide it as I walk through the parking lot to my car.

Usually I'm the one with the surprise bondage adventures and letters so this message has definitely taken me by surprise. I mean that's what the email has to be about right? Why else would she possibly email me in that manner. Now I have a deep need to know what's in the email.

A quick peek couldn't hurt right? I mean I won't read the whole email, I just want to see if this massive erection is justified.

As I get to my car I sit inside and open my email. The moment I click on the email to open it, I know I screwed up.

Across the top of my screen I can't help but see, "Read receipt sent."

"Shit..." I say out loud in my car.

Almost before I can finish the word the email vanishes from my inbox with a new message sitting on the screen. "User has recalled the message."

Yup. Should have seen that one coming. Usually I'm ten steps ahead and don't get surprised by things, but that one really caught me off guard.

My phone buzzes as a message comes through:

"Tsk tsk," is all it says.

What does that mean!? My brain is swirling trying to understand. This is out of the ordinary for Sophia so I don't know how to read the situation. I'm sure that means I'll be punished later but really punished, or the normal teasing playfulness. The messaging seems more serious than normal and if it weren't for the throbbing erection I had, I could pay attention to the sinking feeling in my chest, or the daze of thoughts going through my mind.

"Sorry I was just really curious," I quickly replied.

I sit waiting for a response of some type for a moment, but my phone is silent.

"I'm on my way to the store now."

"I'll be home soon."

I send them off in quick succession and turn the keys to the car. Shit shit shit shit I think to myself as I turn out of the parking lot.

After stopping at the store I check my messages again to see if there's anything in my texts or email, but still nothing. Steak, wine, and apology flowers sit in the passenger seat as I make my way back home.

Opening the door I feel my phone buzz. A message from Sophia:

"Now you may check your email, and there is a letter for you on the table. Do not open it until you have completed the tasks in the email. Hopefully you can follow instructions this time." Followed by an emoji with devil horns.

I'm loving the directness. While a small piece of me wants to open the letter immediately just to reap the punishment, I choose to be a good boy and follow instructions this time.

I set the steak and wine in the fridge while opening my phone to read the email:

"Hello slave,

I hope you enjoyed your day at work, but your work is not done. Your services are required at home. I have a special surprise for you tonight. If you can behave yourself you will be rewarded, If not there will be consequences. I have some errands to run but will be back at 6PM sharp. You have one hour to shower, shave, and put your chastity cage on. You can leave the key on the table with dinner. When that is complete you may open the letter on the table.

Your Owner"

I read the letter again as I move towards the shower. "Owner..." It rings through my head as the water begins to run down my body. That's a new one even for her. This is a sudden new side to her that I'm really enjoying the thoughts of. So much so, that by the time I step out of the shower after shaving, I look at the time and I have ten minutes left from my hour. I still have to put on this damn cock cage and it's not fitting in there anytime soon with the email running through my mind. Shit, I struggle with thoughts of just waiting for the cage until I can put it on, but with how out of the ordinary this all is I really would like to be 'rewarded' whatever that means.

Grabbing a rag off the counter I turn on the cold water and run the rag through it. Wrapping it around my erection it slowly limps over. I shove the cage on as fast as I can to ensure I don't get hard again.

One minute past the hour and I'm done with the tasks. Time to read the letter on the table. I tear it open like a kid on Christmas. It says:

"Text me: 'Tasks Completed' when you read this."

Fucking Hell. How can she repeatedly catch me off guard? It's one minute late, I'm sure it's fine. Besides I had to open the letter and that took time, I illogically reasoned with myself as I open my phone to text her.

"Tasks Completed" and sent.

Before I can look at the letter my phone buzzes in response.

"Tsk Tsk"

I open the letter and continue reading as I think about the punishments she has in store for me. They can't be too bad, it's Sophia... right? I focus back on the letter.

"When I return you are to have the table set with our meal fresh out of the oven. Set the table nicely and put the wine on some ice. Then get naked, put the gag on, blindfold on, and tie yourself comfortably tight to a chair at the table. I want to look at dessert while I eat."

It's so direct and demanding, which is unusual for Sophia like she's a whole different person, but I'm so turned on by it.

My cock strains against the metal cage as I run upstairs to get the ropes and ties. Setting the ropes on the chair, I get started on dinner. I assume based on the stop at the store she wants me to make us a steak dinner. So I get the pans ready and while it heats up I set the table nicely with two places and check on the wine in the fridge.

The last hour of getting everything ready makes minutes feel like days. I have envisioned every possible variation on what could possibly happen when Sophia walks in the door, and every one of them has made my member attempt to burst through its confines to no avail.

Finally dinner is ready, plated, and sitting on the table. I use the last five minutes to tie myself to the chair. I had already prepped the ropes as I know it takes longer than that. Ankles to the chair legs, arms to the sides of the chair, and chest tied to the back of the chair. I was officially not going anywhere.

Between my heartbeat pounding, and the ticking of the clock reverberating through the silence of the room. I did not even hear Sophia approach until the door swung open.

"Oh wow you really are a little slut. Looks like you can follow directions after all," a voice said entering the room.

Sophia replied with her footsteps following the others, "he normally is a much better listener than that. That's why I'm surprised he failed instructions twice. I do wonder if he was able to handle prepping dinner correctly. Steak is however at least one meat that he's good with."

You're surprised?!... I'm surprised. What the hell is happening?! Is this a dream or a nightmare? I'm tied to the kitchen chair next to a freshly prepared dinner, completely naked, with a chastity cage on. Plus I swear I know that voice from somewhere. Quickly checking off every female voice I know from work and home I come up with nothing. Then, it hits me...

"Does your slave need training? Are you looking for an experienced dominatrix like..."

"Hello, slut I'm Mistress K and you may address me as such," the unknown voice in the room said, almost finishing the commercial playing in my head.

But how? How did we get here? I never showed that video to Sophia, or even mentioned it to her. Trying to question my circumstances only resulted in a, "Mmph" due to the bright red gag I was wearing.

"Oh don't bother responding now you silly thing. I'm sure you have a million and one questions. Sofia could you show me to a room and then I will wash up for dinner while you explain to your toy what is going on. Feel free to tell him as much or as little as you'd like, but based on his performance so far it may be the only help he receives today."

"Yes, absolutely Mistress K. Up this way," said Sophia.

I sat in silence for a moment as the girls went upstairs. I didn't know what to say about this. I mean I couldn't say anything at all but I was still trying to wrap my head around what was happening. My heart was racing but my dick was rioting to get out of its cage.

A minute later a pair of footsteps returned down the stairs. I assume it's Sophia coming back to give me some answers. My legs are slowly pushed open and she inserts her ass between them. Sitting down on the chair right up against me. As she sits down she gives her ass a little wiggle, just to really make sure I was straining in the cage. Even with the blindfold I could tell she was wearing some kind of short skirt with smooth tights underneath.

She began, "You know my initial reaction was, what the hell is he looking at? But once I thought about it, I got curious to know myself. I heard the video play the other night while you were in the bedroom. When you went to bed you forgot your phone downstairs, so I thought I'd bring it to you. I was looking something up when I saw the open tabs reminding me of the video. I scrolled through tab after tab after tab of you being a horny little slut. Reading through Mistress K's site I reached out, just to see what she was about. We had a very nice conversation and really hit it off. So anyway, that brings us to the here and now."

She turned around in my lap and put her legs behind me. Then she started tracing her finger over my neck and chest.

I wish this gag was off. I just want to scream, "FUCK ME PLEASE!!!!" But the only sounds I can make are muted unintelligible noises through the gag.

Sophia continues as her finger continues to slowly trace the edges of my body, "So here's the deal. Mistress K and I have talked in length about all your... 'interests.'"

There were heavy air quotes even with the blindfold.

"She is going to teach me many ways to torture and play with a slutty little sub with you as our primary mannequin. Now, as you already know, that is not what I enjoy the most. While she is going to teach me ways to enjoy it more, it is not at the top of my list. So there will be a pecking order around here while she is around. You, at the bottom as a toy and demonstration tool, with us two ladies above you. I will serve under Mistress K, while you serve beneath both of us. You will immediately fulfill any request or demand made of you with haste and eagerness to serve. If not, there will be punishment."

There is a brief pause. Or it's just time feeling like it's frozen as the whirlwind of emotions sweeps through my head. I process everything that was just said, and with a brief consideration from both of my heads, I am hornier than I have ever been in my life.

Sophia's finger traces down to the cage and with just a touch I thought I was gonna cum.

"You have one chance even though I already know the answer. If you'd like to back out now, Mistress K will leave. No harm, no foul. I will untie you and we can pretend this never happened. Or, you can agree and forfeit all power. Shake your head yes or no."

I immediately shake my head as hard as I can up and down. "Yes, please mistress, let me be your toy and play thing. You can do anything you want with me." Is what I would have like to say, yet all that came out past the gag was "mmm mph ahh mmmmphooom..."

"Silence," Sophia said, "like I already said, I knew your answer."

A cold leather wrapped around my neck. I can only assume a leather collar as I can hear the metal rings clink on each side of the collar.

"When you wear this you belong to us and you must act in accordance with the ground rules that we will lay out. I would suggest not stepping out of line. I've seen what punishments await. However, I've also seen what pleasures await as well."

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