He came home to a house that was quiet, and with the lights on low it seemed empty. He locked the front door and looked around, slightly confused. Usually his wife was in the kitchen fixing something up or bouncing around the house doing random chores, but he couldn't see or hear her. He set his laptop bag down and dropped his keys into the basket by the door. His day had been long and he wanted to forget about it. He walked back toward the bedroom and came up short when he walked through the doorway.
He blinked, not quite comprehending what he was seeing. There was his wife, his beautiful Bella, laying on her stomach completely naked. She had a blindfold on and there were restraints laying next to her arms and legs but not attached to her. On the bedside table was a hand towel with a candle, a lighter and one of his knives he kept very sharp. His brain lit up like a Christmas Tree! He had talked to Bella about his fetish for wax and working with her on how to be his sub. He started yanking his clothes off as fast as he could, this was something he would be doing nude.
After lighting the candle, he gently touched the back of her leg at the end of the bed, letting her know he was there, trying his best not to startled her. She was warm to his touch and he felt the softness of her skin, enjoying the pleasure of it as he slowly ran his hands up and down her legs to further warm up her skin. He trailed his fingers down the back of her knee, down her calf, and slowly took hold of one of her ankles, he took the leather restraint and carefully locked it in place around her ankle, then gently set her leg back on the bed. He felt her breath hitch slightly when he placed the leather on her ankle, and hoped it was turning her on as much as it was him. He continued to rub and warm her other leg, repeating the process of just touching her, getting her familiar with him being there, then placing the second leather restraint around her other ankle and placing her leg on the bed as well.
He leaned over and once both of her ankles were firmly in the leather cuffs, he knelt on the bed next to her, trailing kisses up her legs, slowly running his hands up her body as his lips followed. He moved up to have easier access to her ass and back, trailing his hands up and rubbing her skin, feeling the softness and kissing wherever his hands went. He could feel his cock twitch every time he heard her gasp with the touch of his hands and lips on her body. He loved watching her body respond to him, like a puppet only he could tweak the strings to correctly. He rubbed up her back and gently but firmly rubbed and kissed each arm until he got to her wrist and gently placed each wrist into the leather cuffs. Once her body had been rubbed, kissed, properly warmed up and fully restrained, he leaned down to her ear and whispered "My Love, my Queen, are you feeling safe and comfortable?" He felt her nod but told her, "Darling, I need you to tell me, I need the words."