Mary arrived home tired and tense from a lousy day at work. It was one of those days where nothing went the way it should have and all she had to show at the end of it was frustration. She walked in through the front door to be greeted by silence. This was something she hadn't been expecting, but she wasn't disappointed, she could do with a drink and ten minutes peace and quiet.
Mary walked into the bedroom eager to change and cast off the day's memories. As she entered the room she noticed that there on the bed lay a single rose and an envelope. Mary smiled and her fatigue began to fade as she sat on the bed and opened the envelope. Inside was a note, "we have the house to ourselves for a few hours, I will be home soon I have an errand to run. There is a bottle of champagne in the fridge and a chair in the middle of the lounge room with a blindfold on it, be ready for me when I get home and I'll make your day disappear". Mary picked up the note and the rose and wandered into the kitchen, took the bottle of champagne out of the fridge and poured herself a glass. She drank it swiftly, just glad to have something cool to help wash away the miseries of the day, a second glass soon followed. After reading the note again and halfway through her third glass Mary realised that she hadn't eaten all day and that she should take it easy on the bubbly. She wandered off into the lounge room and saw the blindfold on the straight-backed chair. It was a reminder of when they first met and he had convinced her to put on a blindfold while he undressed her.
Mary laughed and poured another drink, wondering what was keeping her husband. This time she would surprise him she thought. Mary went back into the bedroom and undressed, she took out a silk scarf from her dresser and went back into the lounge room. She finished her drink and, feeling extremely light headed, sat naked in the chair. Mary tied the scarf around one hand, put on the blindfold and then placed her hands behind the chair winding the scarf around her free hand to give the impression of a compliance. Mary was more than willing to sit back and let him have his way with her. She waited expectantly, the day's tribulations fast becoming nothing more than a bad memory.
The sound of the door opening and closing was met with an excited breath as Mary anxiously awaited his touch. She didn't have to wait long, but it wasn't quite the tender touch she had been anticipating. Her brow furrowed as she felt her wrists being pulled together and the scarf tighten around them. She wasn't expecting him to bind her hands together, making her helpless, but as surprised as Mary may have been she didn't complain, thinking that if he wanted complete control she'd let him have it. He knelt between her naked legs forcing them to spread wide then cupped her beautiful breasts, taking each in his mouth in turn and sucking slowly but firmly on her nipples.
