Tess could hear the rain's soft pings against the bedroom window. The weatherman had lied once again. She let out a deep sigh, their one day off together in a month and now all of their plans for the day were ruined. She'd had the whole thing worked out, a nice walk to the park, a picnic lunch, then maybe a trip down to see the new Japanese gardens.
Still, lying in bed in her matching blue bra and panties, Tess continued to stare out the window. Her blonde hair fell loosely down to her round bottom. She thought about pulling it back, but she didn't have the energy.
"No fair. Now what are we gonna do, Love?" She called down the hall to her husband as she stretched her slender body out on the bed. "We could go to a movie or something."
"No. Don't feel like sitting for two hours, hun." Grant said, walking into the bedroom still wet from a shower and wearing nothing more than a towel wrapped around his waist.
Tess couldn't help but stare at him. Even after 10 years of marriage he still turned her on. She loved to run her hands through the thick mat of silky hair that covered his broad chest, trailing down towards his yummy cock. Maybe they could find something else to do, she thought, sitting up and moving to the edge of the bed.
Tess made her way across the room to where Grant stood trying to decide what to wear. He smelled clean and slightly soapy. Tess took in a deep breath, pressing herself into his warm back, her hands circling him. Her fingers lightly brushed through his chest hair as she nuzzled against him.
"Why don't we just stay in? I'm sure we can find something fun to do here." Tess purred, rubbing herself against him.
Her hands caressed his chest, swirling around and playing gently with the wet hairs before they started to make their way down toward the edge of his towel. She tried to rip it off but Grant placed his large hands over hers, rubbing his thumb across the tops gently, he lifted them up and kissed them softly, then let them go. Grant turned around to face her, the front of his towel tenting out, barely covering his erection.
"Why don't we play a little game, Love?" He said flashing her one of his mischievous grins. "Do you think you're up for it?"
Tess let out a soft moan as her pussy grew wet at his words. She could tell that today would turn out better then she could have planned. She loved it when Grant wanted to play their private games. She knew by the look on his face that he had something really special in mind. Reaching up she gave him a deep kiss in response and then before he could make his first move, she quickly turned and bolted for the bedroom door.
Throwing the towel aside, Grant gave chase down the hallway, picking up speed and catching Tess in no time. She gave a squeal as he snagged her around the waist. Kicking, she tried to squirm away from his grasp, but it did little good. Tess soon found herself being lifted in the air and thrown over his shoulder.
Kicking and beating him with her hands, Tess tried to get free, but all her efforts earned her was a quick swat on her upturned ass as he made his way back down the hall to the bedroom. Plopping her down on the bed, he moved away to retrieve something in the side table next to the bed.
"Don't move," he said sternly as he pulled out a couple of objects, which he carefully laid on the table beside him. His large frame blocked most of her view of the items. Her pussy gave another pulse, and her nipples hardened into small pebbles as she thought of the possibilities and had to fight the need to touch herself. She knew the rules of the game even if she didn't know what they were playing.
"Strip, then kneel at the edge of the bed and place your hands out in front of you." Grant commanded as he moved back over to stand in front of the bed, his hard dick pointed straight at her.
Tess moved swiftly, stripping off her bra and soaked panties, throwing them off the bed onto the floor. Rising up to her knees, she moved to the edge of the bed, licking her lips as she stared at his massive erection. She reached out to grab a hold of it, wanting to feel the silken skin wrapped under her fingers, but before her hands could touch him, Grant reached out incasing both of her wrists in his hands. Pulling them together, he began to wrap a large ribbon around them, binding them in front of her.
A shiver ran down her spine. Fear and excitement surged through her as she watched him tie her up. He made sure the material didn't cut into her before he tried off the end, securing her wrists together facing each other. He stepped back from the bed, spreading his legs apart just enough to steady himself.
"Get over here and suck this cock before I have to punish you," he ordered, his voice sending shivers straight to her core.
Normally when he used that tone she followed his every command without hesitation, but today she wanted to see just what punishment he had in mind. Giving him an impish grin, knowing that he never made idle threats, Tess shook her head no.
The corners of Grant's mouth lifted slightly upward before his face took on his stern expression of dominance again. Reaching out he grabbed her bound wrists, and in one fluid movement he pulled her off the bed roughly and to her feet. A surprised yelp escaped her lips, as she tried to regain her footing.
"Punishment it is then," his voice came out husky and smooth, "I am going to enjoy this."
