As we finished up our dinner , my hubs bought me a plate of cheesecake and I began chomping on it.
"Hey hun! Whats this parcel out here? Seems dusty and old", he said perplexed.
With my plate of cheesecake slice and the parcel I leapt into my room,"Na na..this isn't for you Mr.!"
"Heyyy! I wanna see it!", he whined.
"Its a surprise for you!", I giggled and went inside.
He sat there waiting for me ," Hun! I am dying can you please whip out nowww!"
I walked out of the room, a body con black dress with red swirls, 100% latex with holes in attractive places for complete feel. The dress rubbed against my skin in the most sensuous way.
And my hubs was gawking at me like a vulture to his prey.
"I never knew you had such hot merchandise!", he whispered in my ears.
"I didn't atleast until now! I found it in the attic, had ordered it probably couple of years ago! Can't remember when! But are you ready for a good time", I whispered in his ears.
"Jess mam!"
"Get down on your knees! And let me whip ya up!", I roared at him.
He took his pants down as I whipped him and spanked him as he groaned and moaned in silence.
His moaning was arousing my desires.
And in a moments glimpse he got up, naked and pulled my hand back and gently yet powerfully held my hair in his hand.
"You are mine now!", he whispered in my ears.
And we had our time of the day.
I cant really remember how and when my fetishes of BDSM began. But I do remember my dates wherein some men wanted domination and even went ahead to do ask for things I wasn't comfortable doing. And there were some other men who's bondage fantasies had total female dominatrix. These things never pleased me.. I wanted us both to be subdued equally at times.
And my hubs was the one always supporting my fantasies and never forcing his on me.
There's nothing in this world I would like to change.
As I opened my eyes, I saw my husband searching in my locker and he saw the jukebox. Strange though it seems he acted suspicious while doing so.
Why was he scared? Fearing that I'd wake up or something?