(Thanks to Brightdawn not only for the challenge she posed, but for the editing help as well. )
As she finished her anniversary preparations, Janice was starting to get nervous. It wasn't every day that a normal house wife would even think of attempting something as major as strapping her husband to the bed and having her way with him. Jan's attitude towards sex was always that it should be plain, without any extraneous distractions. The act of sex, in her mind, was an expression of love and all the strange things like bondage or additional partners just added to the complication of the feelings already in play.
However, a look into Peter's magazine collection showed her that Pete did not always share the same opinion. He read many different types magazines including some that bordered on the hardcore, strange and bizarre. It was thumbing through one such magazine, showing a guy tied to his bed on the cover, which Jan came up with her plan for that night. All around the bed were the components of a starter bondage set. It was so weird that Jan had to ask for help from the sex store clerks to figure out where to put each piece and how to use them correctly.
During the same trip, she bought herself a black corset that showed way more skin than her undergarments ever did. She also bought a pair of really high stiletto pumps as well as a pair of thigh high black stockings. Her goal for the night was to attempt to give him a fantasy as well as try to shed her inhibitions. The thought of a threesome was far from her mind, but she thought that this excursion into the wild side would spark a renewed interest in their six year marriage.
It took a while for her to put on all her new gear, even longer to find the appropriate outfit to cover it. As she headed downstairs to light the candles, she heard the tell tale signs of Peter's old car pulling into the driveway. As she lit each candle, she could hear the opening of the front door and a few grunts. Pete walked into the dining area, noticed the candles glowing and saw the woman he married wearing a dark dress that barely hid her form. His mind started wandering as he attempted to deduce what the occasion was until he remembered what day it was. He started to curse within himself as his wife took his coat and hung it in the washroom to dry. As he sat before the dinner she presented, he started attempting to come up with excuses until she seductively tried to hold her finger on her lips silencing his words.
Once dinner was completed, she quietly brought the dishes to the kitchen. As he started to rise from the table, she leans over and kissed him on the cheek before telling him to meet her upstairs. He slowly trudged up the stairs, and she saw that he was feeling badly because he forgot that day's significance. Pete walked into the bedroom. Glancing around, he could see the blindfold on the end table as well as the body paints. In his mind, he started to figure out what she was up to. He turned to see her slowly and shyly undo the tie on her dress, revealing to him her form fitted black corset with black stockings. The initial sight took his breath away.