Amanda sat sharply up in bed, what on Earth had happened last night?, she thought. She looked to her right and noticed that Marcus, her husband, was not lying beside her. She felt tired, a little achy and used. Her memory was clear, vivid and she knew that there was no turning back. Would she ever forget this Saturday morning? What would happen tonight, could her boundaries be pushed again?
Amanda began to recall the previous few day's events.
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They, her and Marcus, were on a three night break at the Celtic Manor resort in South Wales, UK. The resort had numerous facilities including a luxurious spa, beauty salons, fitness suites, bars, restaurants and golf courses.
It was place where Amanda and Marcus could spend time together and apart over the three days. Marcus loved to play golf and Amanda loved salons and spas.
Amanda thought it was perfect. The time away from work was cherished by the 5ft 3, slim,43 year old, dirty blonde haired, head turner. Her soft features and tanned skin always drew attention from the men, and sometimes women, that she encountered.
Marcus had surprised her for her 44th birthday. She awoke on Thursday morning and Marcus told her not to worry about going to her legal secretary's office today. He had booked her two days off for her birthday and booked Imogen, their daughter in with regular babysitting friends. He'd also packed a small case of suitable clothes, toiletries, make up and shoes and told her to "trust him" and not look in the case. He also informed her that he'd included a few added extras. Her mind raced.
It was a two hour drive and she peppered Marcus with questions. "What's the hotel like? Have you booked any treatments? What will we do? How many times are you playing golf? What did you pack for me?"
Marcus' responses were consistent, "wait and see." He said. The receptionist will reveal all at the desk.
Parking was simple and they got to reception in record time due to Amanda's excitement. Amanda loved the beautiful wooden Dragon sculptures that greeted them on arrival. There were an American couple in front of them and they were asking question after question to Amanda's frustration.
Eventually they were served and each of them were presented with their itinerary. Claudia, the receptionist, let them know that their room wasn't quite ready and that a complimentary drink was available at Merlin's Bar.
Amanda read her itinerary which included a hair appointment, a massage, spa time and lots of food and drink.
Marcus' itinerary included a massage, spa time and two rounds of golf on Friday and Saturday.
Once at the bar, Amanda chose a trendy espresso martini and Marcus a classic martini with a twist. They were perfectly made and ice cold.
Amanda quizzed Marcus about the room but he would not reveal the details. He knew she loved an upgrade so a basic room was not expected. They both had expensive tastes.
Ten minutes went by until Claudia, the receptionist pcame over to their table to let them know that their room was ready. She then escorted them to a beautiful signature suite. Claudia showed them around and Amanda noticed rose petals on her bed and the champagne on ice. Marcus really had gone all in.
Claudia asked if she should open the champagne. Amanda responded positively without hesitation. The espresso martini had already gone to her head.
Claudia left and as the door closed Amanda ran towards Marcus and gathered him in an ecstatic embrace. They fell to the bed and smothered each other in kisses. Things nearly developed but Marcus said "slow down Amanda, there'll be plenty of time for that and I have some special plans for us." He poured her some ice cold Laurent Perrier and they talked through their day. Amanda also explored her suitcase. She found her 'usual' clothes, a white tee shirt, some jeans, a black dress, black heels, her favourite lingerie, a couple of bikinis, her wand (obviously) and then some new things. Marcus had bought a few items. She found a beautiful Hobbs multicoloured dress, some red heels and an amazing Marlies Dekkers lingerie set. She asked Marcus if she could try her new clothes on and he replied with "Not now, plenty of time for that", a pattern that she'd noticed.
Next on the agenda was some spa time and then it was off to dinner at The Grill.
The spa was amazing. A large pool with saunas and steam rooms. They spent an hour together closely and handsy. Amanda recalled being touched intimately by Marcus whilst in the jacuzzi. She loved the naughtiness of letting him explore her pussy with his hand while no one else was aware. He massaged her clit over and over, she was nervous that someone may see. Every time she was close to cumming he stopped.
On leaving the spa Amanda noticed two spa assistants talking and looking at her. Perhaps they had been spotted in the jacuzzi after all.
Dinner was delicious, a few more drinks were consumed and they left for their room at around 10ish. On returning Amanda begged Marcus to try on her new lingerie. Marcus said "no, tomorrow is the night for that." Secretly Amanda liked that Marcus was taking charge, she liked to submit. The drinks and excitement of the day took its toll leading Marcus and Amanda into a long deep sleep.
Friday morning came quickly and breakfast was an absolute feast. Marcus had left quickly after breakfast to make his tee time.
Amanda's treatments at the spa were amazing. A long sensual hot stone massage followed by an expertly performed rejuvenating facial. She visited the sauna and pool area again and allowed naughty thoughts to creep in whilst sitting on the powerful jets in the jacuzzi.
Amanda returned to the room at about 3pm. Marcus had left her new underwear on the bed alongside her dress and red shoes. The clothing was accompanied by a note.
"Dear Amanda,
Thank you for being my beautiful wife for so long. I hope you are enjoying our break. I'll be back at 5pm and I'd like you to be ready for dinner. We are eating out early and we'll be back to the hotel bar for 9pm.
I have a plan for this evening that I would like you to agree to. I won't divulge until we return but I need your full agreement that you will do everything I say. It may be a little extreme compared to our usual kinks. I purposefully haven't fucked you this week because I want you to be so horny tonight that you cannot resist what's on offer. You must message me as soon as you read this. Only one word is required 'Yes'. Then be prepared to submit to my naughtiest fantasy.
I love you,
Marcus xxx"
Amanda couldn't believe what she had read and couldn't grab her phone quickly enough. She quickly typed 'YES'. What did he have in store for her? How far would he push her limits? She showered and shaved every hair from her body. It was all that she could do not to touch herself to relieve her tension but she resisted the temptation. Make up applied and a spray of her favourite perfume Hugo, Deep Red.
A glass of champagne eased her nerves and Marcus returned as planned at 5pm. Straight away she asked about the plans. Marcus said "All will be revealed later and thank you for saying yes. I know we won't regret it."
Marcus looked Amanda up and down and he complimented on how stunning she looked. He told her to sit back on the bed and open her legs. She looked him in the eyes and complied without question. She was keen to show off her new sexy underwear and her desire was getting the better of her. "Submit as willingly as that tonight and you'll have an unforgettable experience."
Their Uber arrived and they made their way to Cardiff. Marcus instructed Amanda to sit open legged in the backseat for the journey's duration, even if the driver was to look. She loved his assertiveness and fulfilled the task competently, feeling exposed and a little vulnerable but horny as hell. She added a little of her own excitement as the driver opened the door. Her usual approach was two legs together but not this time. They also left a generous tip for the Uber driver, Marco from Italy.
Dirty Martini was an upmarket cocktail bar in the heart of the city. Marcus had arranged a booth in the corner that had a full view of the bar area and all the other tables. They sat and perused the extensive cocktail list. Amanda opted for a blood orange and vanilla martini whilst Marcus went for a sky blue martini. They tapped their glasses together and Marcus wished Amanda a happy birthday.
Amanda couldn't control herself and asked "So I can't wait any longer, what have you got in store for me tonight?"
"Well I've been planning this break for quite sometime. Tonight is the night that you follow my wishes. I will ask you to do a variety of sexual things leading you to the best sexual experience that you've ever had."
"I'll be the judge of that." thought Amanda, recalling some pretty wild adventures from her younger days.
Marcus continued, "Remember that you have agreed to say yes to everything I ask of you. Some of the things I ask may shock you but go with it and completely let yourself go. You have done well so far, we will have some fun here, then some food at Pasture and then return to our hotel. We will drink in the bar at the hotel. Now I must warn you, the hotel will be full of men on golf weekends away from their wives they will be in groups and when you walk into the bar all eyes will be on you. The majority of the men will instinctively just want to fuck you. I'll remind you of that when we get there. I've arranged for Marco to pick us up from the restaurant at 8.30 so that we have plenty of time in the hotel. That's when things will really heat up."
Amanda nodded again in agreement and a little in shock, this was out of character for Marcus but she honestly loved it. A twinge of excitement ran through her body. She found this scenario interesting and enthralling. All eyes on her, what was going through his mind?
They carried on chatting as the bar became busier with a mixture of people ending their working week and others starting a night out.
Marcus then said "Pick a person in the room that you would think of fucking if we weren't married."
Amanda responded, "Just one?, what if there's more than one?"
Marcus smiled and knew that he had her exactly where he wanted her.
Amanda scanned the bar and then pointed at a man about ten years her junior with mousy brown hair and dark eyes, he was wearing a smart navy blue suit, a sky blue shirt with an open collar. It looked like he'd finished work for the week and had removed his tie. He was about 5' 10 and built athletically. He was ordering drinks for him and a friend standing closely behind him whom she also found attractive. The buzz from her martini was certainly kicking in.
"Him!" she said to Marcus. "Now your turn."
"No turn for me, this night is all about you. Now take this card and hand it to the man then turn and return to our table" said Marcus.
Amanda looked at the card. The card simply said "Don't over react but I thought you should know that you are the hottest person in the bar. I'd fuck you if I wasn't married."
Amanda looked Marcus in the eye, she stood up walked over to the bar, tapped the man on the shoulder, smiled at him and handed him the card. She then spun on her heel and returned to the table swiftly whilst blushing profusely.
"Well done" said Marcus. "Now look at the man's reaction."
