**Authors Note
This is the first installment of our plan to record our journey into a deeper sexual relationship with each other and share it. Each chapter will contain a few of our new experiences that took place over the course of a few weeks to a few months and are all true. Our writing here will detail our new adventures as they happen. We would love feedback. **
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As we reached into our late thirties, much like so many other couples Anne and my sex life had become a bit of a routine. So I took it upon myself to try to spice up things. I decided I would open an account for both of us on a fetish site where I was hoping we could share ideas, thoughts and fantasies with each other.
After creating the account I sent all the information to Anne and told her to take a look around. I was very concerned she would reject this attempt or even worse be repulsed by some of the fetish items I had listed for us. After Anne looked around I was happy to learn she was interested in trying some of the things she saw there and going to events to see what they were like. We were off to try new things!
The games and scenes started slowly, both of us trying to see what we liked and what we didn't. I wasn't sure how far anything would go when I was was home alone on a boring Wednesday night. Then I get a text, Anne is out with her girlfriends to dinner. She tells me she's there safe and that I should handle the chores around the house. I get another text telling me to put in the metal NJOY butt plug and then slip on a pair of men's Calvin Klein thong that Anne had left out for me. I immediately know tonight she is going to be the dominatrix and I wonder where it will lead.
I go to my dresser to find the items she requested, her games seem to be more planned and prepared lately. I slip the njoy plug in feeling the cold steel, then I grab the thong. Yes it's a man's item but I know when I'm told to wear it it's a symbol of her control. Pants on and off to clean the house. The metal hitting my prostate every so often causing a slight drip of pre-cum into the front of the thong.
Another text from Anne asking how I'm feeling? How am i feeling? I'm loving it. I reply and am left wondering, do all her friends at the dinner table know what's going on or is it just a secret between us? A bit later and another text from Anne looking for an update and telling me what time she will be home. She tells me to blindfolded and cuffed to the anchor point in our ceiling standing when she gets home.
About 5 minutes before her arrival home I grab the cuffs and secure myself to the anchor. Standing helpless, blindfolded with the plug in and wearing the thong I hear the click of her shoes on the hardwood floor. Just one pair so I know she's alone tonight. She's walking around checking the house I assume. Then the clicks get closer to me and I can smell her. She tells me I did a good job and asks me if I'm excited. I reply "yes mistress". I feel the soft kiss of her lips and then the sudden smack of leather from the riding crop on my left ass cheek.
After the first few stings of the crop I feel her soft hand rubbing all over the inside of my waistband, her mouth on my nipples, her other hand beings to rock the plug back and forth. Then she grazes my cock on the outside of the thong before she gently caresses it. The feelings combined are just amazing. Then I feel the sting on the crop again. It's so good coming off the high of the softness. Then she returns to the soft rubbing all over and then back to the crop. As it went on longer during the parts when she was working my cock and the plug at the same time I was holding back and trying not to explode but kept dripping into the front of the thong. She continues this cycle for what seemed like an hour and I was in heaven. Loving every second of it.
Then it all stops for one second. I'm standing helpless and suddenly I feel her pull the thong down and in one quick movement she's kneeling and sucking my cock all the way down to my balls and her hand cups me. I let out a moan forced from the awesome sensation. Anne then takes complete control of the pace and depth of every stroke of her mouth. Each time I get close to exploding she stops, rubs my ass cheeks and wiggles the plug just enough to remind me. I may be getting a blow job but she's in total control.