-A Change In Flavors-

Twenty-three year old Holly Morgan walked around the department store trying to decide what she wanted to get as a gift to her husband for their first year wedding anniversary. She knew the traditional gifts were supposed to deal with paper and she did give that a thought and only came up with a calendar of pictures for the twelve months and decided no on that.

She browsed the men’s department and couldn’t decide on anything she thought he would like. They had met when she was tending bar part time for a classy hotel while she was finishing up the last year in college to become a social worker. The company he had been working for reserved the banquette hall to have a big Christmas party for their employees and she worked it.

Victor was twenty when they met; he was one year older than. Holly thought he was one of the most handsome men she had dated. He was clean cut, his features were sharp, and his hair was a beautiful shade of blonde and cut short and well cared form. He was six feet tall and his build wasn’t too lanky like a bean pole and he wasn’t overly muscled, to holly he was just perfect.

He sat at the bar having a drink while she tended, they began to converse back and forth when her time was freed up and everyone’s glass was filled and by the end of the night they had known a lot about each other and he had asked her out and Holly had accepted.

They dated over the next three years, he had worked his way up the ladder in his company and made a name for himself and did quite well money wise, she graduated college and worked for the state, it wasn’t the greatest pay but she still tended for a couple more years till she had a nice nest egg saved up for her future, maybe to invest it.

On the night that they met three years later they sat in the same hotel restaurant that they met at, it was that night he had asked her to marry him, they wed and it was almost a year later to date that had her shopping about for a gift for him.

Their sex life was great, there wasn’t a problem there, he always pleased her and he wasn’t the type that got off and didn’t care if she did or not. Victor always made sure she came first or they came together, but there was a part in her that she needed to explore and she needed to bring it to his attention but she just didn’t know exactly how to do it.

They had their share of arguments but it wasn’t anything they couldn’t over come, it was the typical marital fights and then the make up sex that was amazingly great. Holly sat there at the desk and surfed the websites, she came across one that she frequented and began to click the pages looking over different items. A smile came across her face as she clicked on a kit and then read about it.

Holly took a chance and ordered it, she had the perfect gift for her husband for his birthday, she didn’t need to shop all those weeks, she just needed to let her creative side out and that’s exactly what she decided to do. Their anniversary was the day after tomorrow, and with a rushed order it would be there that Friday morning. She had off work and that’s when she would set her plans in motion.

With the rest of the day to herself and the next due to the holiday she was able to do more planning to get everything the exact way she seen it in her devious mind….

Victor, while only being a year older then his dear wife Holly, had before they had met enjoyed many more of the taboo sides to sex then one might have thought of such a kind, and caring man. One would say that as a youth he had been a rebel, and as he had become a man, he had branched out on his own, enjoying the fruits of the world! He had gone to university and had finished in three years, though from there he had gone on to working, where he had met her.

Yet before he had, Victor had been a dom. A dominative man, not unkind, but strict in his ways, it was that self assurance that had brought him to the stool on her bar that night. There were always things that a person never knew about the other, there were always things. For Victor, it had been the brunette woman whom had been left up in a hotel room squealing behind a gag as the vibrating dildo which had been strapped into her pussy had made her come as he had spent that evening charming and talking with Holly.

Yet three years later, and many dates, he had sworn off of the bdsm world. First of all he had no clue how she would respond to it... most didn't have a favorable reaction... either seeing it as human debasement, or as something that 'wasn't done'. Even as he smiled though he could not help but chuckle as he watched her dealing with people, he had come to love her, and when he had asked her to marry him, all financial worries had went out the window as well.

He had bought their first house with her about a month after the wedding, they having already lived together a year, so they knew they could 'stand one another'. Even as he moved into the suburbs with her he had spoiled her rotten, she getting everything she ever desired, though he did work some strange and sporadic hours, she knew he had already booked the entire weekend of his birthday off... he wanted some time with her.

They had a great sex life, though for him it was a bit vanilla... her passion and never ending willingness to suck him off was quite the bonus that he never had to complain about! Sometimes he would watch though as she sucked him, her hips wiggling, and would be tempted to smack her rounded ass... or would want to tie her hands when he would ravish her on those late night romps! Yet it didn't happen, he controlled himself.

He had no idea of her own interests... though he would hardly complain with a chance to have his way with her... she had no idea what can of worms she was opening with his 'anniversary gift'!

OOC (Couldn’t do it without ya T…combined Idea with a guy I enjoy writing with…Rock it...always!)


Holly looked at the clock and pushed away from the desk as her chair rolled upon the plastic piece under it that protected their new carpet from getting ruined. She undressed and stretched pushing her breasts out as her hands reached up and moved over them, she felt her nipples grow hard under her touch as she headed to the bathroom and stepped into a hot shower.

As her mood was one of wanting and she desired something new in their lives and had hoped what she had began to plan would work and not back fire in her face leaving a huge wedge between them. She was doing this for them, not just for herself, she was always afraid that either or both of them would get bored in the bedroom and she loved him enough to go the distance to ever stop that from happening.

Holly was shy at first when they met, she didn’t have many lovers before victor but she knew her way around the bedroom, she loved to serve him by doing anything he asked, and when he asked her to suck his cock, she eagerly did that and to the fullest but what she wanted was a little more added to the act. Holly wanted him to yank her hair and use it as handlebars to force her mouth against him as he took her throat, she wanted him to spank her ass and tell her how bad she was, and she wanted him to command her in ways they have never even spoken about.

The thoughts excited her as she stood there under the cascading hot water, her hands caressed her flat stomach as one moved down between her thighs as she whimpered softly. In her head she could hear her husband’s voice, ‘stop pet I didn’t tell you to touch yourself…you know better than to do that unless I ask or tell you to...’

Holly groaned out and pulled her hand back but not before her fingertips caressed over her now blood engorged clit. She excited easily when it came to Victor, there wasn’t a thing about him that she didn’t love or enjoy. Holly just needed to take it a step further now and open herself up to him in a way he’s never seen his wife and what better than their first anniversary she thought.

Stepping from the shower she decided that she’d order dinner out from their favorite Italian restaurant and have it delivered, then after wards she would allow the night to progress as it unfolded. Sex was always a given since they never seemed to be able to keep their hands off each other and she loved the feel of his rigid prick stuffed in her.

There was a half hour before he got home from the office, she set the table and made sure that supper was kept warm, she chilled a bottle of wine and then retreated to their bedroom where she changed out of her lounge clothing and placed something black, and sexy on.

Holly looked over her self in the mirror, she smiled as she turned. The top was a lace see through bra with mesh material coming from it covering her body and yet it was still able to be seen, the panties were a small patch of black mesh covering barely nothing looking more like just elastic hugging against her slender hips.

She slipped into a pair of black bedroom slippers with a nice four inch heel and little tuffs of feathers upon the clear strap over her painted toes and then headed back into the kitchen as she began to set the mood a little more. Holly poured the wine, lit the candles and looked forwards to a romantic evening, it wasn’t a special occasion, and she just likes keeping the romance alive and enjoyed treating him special when she had the time.

Holly heard the garage door open and took his glass within her slender fingers as she walked into the living room and stood about ten feet from the front door waiting to hand it to him with a welcome home kiss. The plans she had started and those she needed to finish the following day made her feel excited, she couldn’t wait.

With a smile on her face and an ache to be fucked Holly watched as the door knob turned and the door open as her handsome husband walked through it…

Victor had to smile as he pulled into the driveway, steering his car into the garage mostly for the fact that, well he felt damned lucky! After all, he may not have her as his sub, which in his opinion would have left him feeling as though he was the luckiest man in the world... but well, with such a vibrant wife whom was understanding when he was called out on consultant calls, well he could count himself as a damned lucky guy.

He stopped the motor though, and for a moment he leant back into the deeply soft leather backing of the mercedes benz drivers seat. " Damned... I know she's going to get me something mind blowing... and I can't think of what to get her." He so frustrated with himself he slammed his fist into the steering wheel, though composing himself, he smiled as he fantasized about her.

It wasn't the first time, and it wouldn't be the last, but as he closed his eyes a moment he thought of what she might look like naked on her knees, her legs spread and her hands resting on her thighs, looking up at him as he held a leash connected to a collar, he quickly shook that off and hopped out of the car. He couldn't be stupid, he had a wonderful wife, and a wonderful life. He had no good reason to fuck with that! Still though, he had to admit there were times he wished there was that extra connection between them.

Yet as he opened the door and saw her waiting for him, those thoughts dissapeared, he taking her all in before he smirked and confidently walking over he took the glass from her. " Thank you... you look stunning... I can't wait to bend you over a table and ram you." He grinned though and leaning in he kissed her neck gently, smiling as he took in her scent, he stepped back though. " I'm going to go have a quick shower... I don't want to be all sweaty."

He smiling to her, he drinking her in another moment, he stepping back to her before he pushed his hand against the crotch of her panties, he shoving them aside as he found her clit, he gently rubbing it. " I will be thinking about you." He remarked with a smile before he stepped back and left her like that, left her hot and bothered as he went to get his shower in. He had an idea then of what to get her for their anniversary, but he would need a favor turned in... that not really an issue... she knew he would kill for her!

Her eyes grew big and wide, her lovely pink full lips turned into the world’s biggest smile as the corners of her mouth lifted seeing him open the door and standing there before her. It was a year after they said those two little wedding words ‘I do’ and he still made her knees weak and her cream her panties at the sight of him.

His eyes moved over her nice and slowly, he combed every inch of her as she watched him, it made her feel like the sexiest woman in the world when he gave her that certain grin, the one that the Cheshire cat would wear. It was a mixture of mischief and lust and Holly loved seeing it on his face. He walked towards her and took the glass from her as she heard his words of praise.


“Thank you... you look stunning... I can't wait to bend you over a table and ram you.” He had no idea what he did to her when he said things that reminded her of the world she wished to enter with him. Holly tilted her head and closed her eyes as his hot breath was felt along her neck, his lips were soft as her whole body quivered as her mind got lost in new hopes and desires.

“I'm going to go have a quick shower... I don't want to be all sweaty.” Holly nodded to him.

“Yes S-…sweetheart…” holly felt her heart thump in her chest as she almost called her husband Sir, it just felt so natural to say it to him. She only knew what she read from the wonderful world of online she read as much as she could, she entered chat rooms and just listened and asked questions, she went to forums and other sites that she could get all the knowledge she could about the subject.

He towered her in height as he stepped back before her once again and pushed his hand between her thighs and just rubbed back and forth forcing the black mesh material between her lips and lightly into her wet hole as his thumb found her already engorged clit that was sticking out from the hood and began to tease it.

"I will be thinking about you." He said to her looking directly into her eyes. Holly gasped and released a soft whimper as he pulled back and swallowed hard. She wanted him to just take her there and now, she loved the scent of him when he was sweaty or clean, he just literally drover her crazy with desire.

His hand pulled back from between her thighs leaving her wanting for so much more. She watched as he walked away, how his dress pants hugged around his tight firm ass, she felt her nipples hard as her thoughts filled her head. Holly wanted to follow him into the shower and just beg him to fuck the living shit out of her cunt as hard as he could but she didn’t instead she played the good wife.

Holly walked back into the kitchen and made sure everything was heated up and then she began to serve the plates as she heard the water turn off, she knew it wouldn’t take him long to come back down. She heard him walking down the steps just as she finished preparing the plates. Holly waited for him before she took her seat, she turned her head and smiled as he stepped from the last step and looked at her, his hair was slicked back and she just wanted to drop down and kneel before him and pray she wouldn’t make a fool out of herself .

He grinned as he looked to her... that look that told her, that they would never need to worry about being cheated on by the other person. There had been a trust there between them since that very first day, and even as he looked to her now, three and a half years later, he still felt the connection. He eyed her as though he wanted to rip off her clothes and shove his thick and long prick up into her, but instead he had teased her, and himself really.

Yet he caught the hint of an S in the second part, he smiling slightly, simply thinking that she had meant simply something, or that it had been a hiss, but to him, it had sounded suspiciously like Sir... though he knew better. Even as he felt how hard and ready her clit was though he smiled, lifting his head to look at her in that knowing look of his, though as he walked away she saw him lift his fingers, he licking them off before he was off to the shower.

It literally took all his control not to touch his throbbing prick as he washed, though as he climbed out and cleaned off, he grunted slightly at even drying off his prick he left it be, he climbing into a loose pair of pants, though as he came down and saw her bent over the table setting out a plate, she heard him growl, though he moved quickly over to her. " Keep that ass there, gods your beautiful." He panted to himself, he pushing his pants down as he stepped between her legs.

Fumbling lust driven fingers pulled the thong aside, she feeling how it was still there but within seconds so was the blunt hard tip of his prick, she feeling him thrust into her with a loud groan. " Fuck shit yes your always so fucking tight Holly." He panted, he slamming into her, the mood between them so lustfully driven it wasn't really erotic, but more animalistically charged, he slamming into her hard and deep, much moreso then usual... but he was horny, and her outfit only drove him over that edge from want to need!

Holly turned around and around and finished the plating of their elegant romantic dinner as she felt her husband come up behind her as she bent over the table. Looking back over her shoulder as she heard him growl and a grin appeared on her face, Holly knew exactly what that meant and she pushed her ass up higher wiggling it before him as he stepped up behind her.

“Keep that ass there, god you’re beautiful." He said stepping directly behind her. Holly could feel his already hard cock press between her ass cheeks as she gasped knowing he wouldn’t allow them to have dinner until his sexual appetite is filled and to her that was far from a problem she wanted it just as bad as he did and her wet cunt was proof.

His hand was felt between them as it caressed her ass as he pushed down the front of his pants and his cock sprung out and slapped against her ass causing holly to almost squeal in sheer delight knowing how big and think victor could get and how wonderful he felt inside her when he filled her up to the hilt.

The slipped gave her just the right height for him to be directly behind her and drive in as she parted her legs and pushed her ass up as high as she could while her hands laid flat upon the table. Holly felt the tips of his fingers yank aside those thin mesh panties, she thought he was going to rip them off her, it wouldn’t have been the first time when he was filled with such need and want that he’d torn panties from his wife’s body and took what he wished.

The tip of his cock rubbed against her parted folds, and then in a single plunge holly felt her cunt filled with her husband’s stiff prick as he rammed her deep and hard making her toss her head back and let out a moan that let him know just how good he felt within her wet warm walls. “Fuck shit yes your always so fucking tight Holly." He said to his wife as he began to give her a series of steady hard thrusts that rocked her body hard against the table’s edge almost pushing her upon it as well as the dinner.

The flames from the twin candles flickered before her as she tossed her head around on her shoulders while watching the red wax melt down the sides and her mind wandered a bit. Holly had one of the most vivid and creative minds that anyone could have, her fantasies took over as she felt her husband fucking her like a mad man from behind.

He fucked her deep and hard as she slammed back against him ramming his cock in her as he continued to take her to her tip toes in her heeled fuck slippers. Holly moaned and whimpered as he pounded her, she would feel her cunt juices forced out around the base of his cock when he pierced her and gave her ever inch of his rock hard meat. His balls came up slapping her each time as she cried out for more.

Holly always ached after he fucked her so wildly but it felt so good and she knew she pleased him as much as he pleased her in return. Her ass lifted high as she held there and just left him ram her pump after pump of his turgid meat filling her as she grinded her ass back and squeezed around his cock. In her head all she wanted to do was here those words…’cum for me my little slut…’ in his voice demanding her to cum.

Her body was so close to releasing as she pushed back and met his hips with a slap of her own. Her breaths were jagged as she whimpered and tossed her head to the side looking back at him and watched his face as he yanked her body back against his and fucked what was his almost in a brutal abusive manner.

It almost was abusive, if they both didn't love it so much. Sometimes there WAS the mood for soft languid romantic sex, but really, there didn't seem to be as much of a thrill as when he would do this type of thing to her, where he would rip apart her panties and slam himself into her, or push her and take her. This was as close as Victor ever thought he would come to his fantasies, though how untrue that was, he still didn't know. Even as he groaned and panted though he could not help but grin as he had seen how she had lifted her ass, that beautiful tanned ass of hers.

Holly had a fucking hot body... he had to say he was damned lucky to have her. While she didn't have the largest of breasts, they were a handful, enough for him to squeeze, and to hold onto as he would fuck her much like he was now. She could tell that he was putting everything he had into this... he must have been thinking about her all day, which was true, he had been considering what he was going to give her for their anniversary that weekend... and though he had an idea, well there were still moments of doubt.

So when he had come home seeing her in such an outfit, it had been the perfect distractor, and though he ached to tell her to come all over his cock, he controlled himself, not doing that, but rather forcing her toes to curl in pleasure as he held her hips. As she looked back, he had been focusing on her backside, watching the way that his stiff turgid prick slammed into her, when he caught sight of her looking at him.

That only turned him on, and grinning, he simply winked to her before he shuffled his feet a bit, she feeling him getting her a bit closer by stepping, before he slammed ever harder into her, his heavy balls churning as he fucked the living shit out of her! " Oh god yes Holly come with me baby." He pantedly shouted, though that was right before he came.

Even as he did his cock throbbed inside her, he slammed as deeply into her as rope after pulsing rope of hot cum filled her cunt, he stuffing her with cock and cum, and holding her in place he growled, his eyes closing, his back arched. There really was nothing better then fucking his wife... he just sometimes wished that he could tie her down and force her to do his bidding, to make her his even more then she aleady was!

Though he hardly knew JUST how wild a weekend they were in for, he leant over her, his lips finding hers in a panting, pleasured, and hot kiss that they could share in that post sexual moment!

Everything on the table shifted each time he rammed his thick meat into her over and over. She could feel the edge of the table pressing hard against her upper thighs knowing there would possibly be bruises there from the fucking he was giving her, and to Holly that was like marking of his territory. He fucked her so hard and brutality her cunt ached in pain yet she pushed her ass back up and listened to her husband pant and grunt as she drove deep within her wanton pussy again and again as she cried out.

Her cries were loud, you could hear the pain in each one but she didn’t even want him to stop, and if she did she knew he would but there was such a big crave for him to fuck her senseless that really was never an option for her. His body was perfect, he was taller and bigger build wise, she loved that height and build difference, his body hugged hers as he took control.

In her head she had her own role-play playing like a movie, his voice was heard as she served him. He was telling her she was proud of his slut, and how she would serve him in every way he wished and wanted her to, he would smack her ass till it was on fire…till she came hard for him. Holly felt his large hands come around and grab her breasts, he mauled them, his fingertips and thumbs dug into her flesh as she tossed her head back with a loud lingering moan.

He pushed her over the table even more, holly could feel the heat of the flames from the candles lightly upon her face as the wax ran down the sides still, she groaned out again and again as her whimpers and her scent filled around them. She could hear the wetness as he slammed into her and his balls came up and smacked against her from behind. She looked back over her shoulder and watched as he looked down seeing his thick prick stabbing her repeatedly over and over again. He looked up and released a grunt and then looked into his young wife’s eyes and winked.

“Oh god yes Holly come with me baby." He said and speared her within as she pushed back grinding hard.

Her head tossed back, her mouth opened as she let out a scream of sheer pleasure. “Yes-s-s-s ...” she quickly closed her mouth before the wrong word or words slipped out. Holly grinded back as hard as she could, when he pulled back she lifted that tight firm ass of hers and felt him ram her again as she cried out as her stomach tensed up and her body quivered as the wave of pleasure moved through her as she cam on command for him making it even more intense with her way of thinking

Holly felt him release into her, rope after rope of hot sticky cum filling her cunt, owning it and marking it as she gave back to him, her secret master, her owner. She gave every bit to him that her body would give, her cunt muscles tightened and milked him for as long as she could. The head lodged inside her like a dog’s knot locked into its bitch, Holly was just that, she called herself that when she masturbated while her husband was still at the office. She called herself his pet, his slut, his everything as she came with him in mind.

Looking back over her shoulder as he stayed ‘locked’ within her cunt, his body blanketed over hers as he placed a hot passionate kiss to her lips as she moaned to his lips. Breaking it she smiled as her cunt ached, the perfect ending to the best sex she could even imagine…that was ‘vanilla’….for now. Holly grinned and licked her lips looking back to his eyes as, ‘always so damn great Honey” she whispered.

It was only ever afterwards that sometimes he would feel remorse for fucking her so hard. Usually they maintained their semblences until they could make it to the bedroom, but sometimes, that simply did not happen. Just as tonight. Even as she squealed and cried out with the pleasures, Marcus could not help but fantasize himself about her, her wrists clipped behind her back, her chest pressed into the table as he was fucking her, her legs tied open and exposed... it was too hot.

Even as he came within her and shared that kiss with her though he could not help but smile as they shared that panting moment, and even as he pulled out of her, he helped her to stand up, she finding herself leaning back against him as he cupped her breasts through the outfit, mauling them gently for a few minutes as they caught their breath.

Even as he looked to her though he could not help but smile as he let her go, they both straightening themselves up, he pulling the pants back up as he grinned. " If we have such fun on a normal night, I can't wait for saturday baby." He remarked as he kissed her tenderly, there never anger in their kisses, he loved her, and that was that!.

Even as he smiled though he moved and sat with her, the meal looking amazing, though in his opinion, she looked much better! He ignored his own desires though and instead had a good meal for her, he making sure she knew as of five in the evening tomorrow, he was a free man to spend the night and full weekend with her, something that they hadn't actually gotten in a while!

He asked her about her day though, chatting her up, he drinking his wine as he looked to her, fantasizing about her being gagged and bound to the chair with her legs spread and a dildo stuck in her pussy, though he shook that off within his own mind... it would never happen, but that didn't mean he didn't love her, it simply meant that vanilla sex would be the norm, something he was still getting used to.

Holly knew her husband would never ever intentionally hurt her they seemed to just really enjoy rough sex, which fits into her desires. She loved when he would make love to her as well and just allow her to sit on his cock and fuck him slowly till they both came while her sweet tight cunt manipulated his cock every way possible.

Holly was able to just sit there and squeeze her husband’s cock while rolling her hips and that usually made him cum inside her. Not always but sometimes, if anything and he didn’t get off it was just foreplay for them which he knew she loved. As a lover he was very good, she couldn’t stress that point enough when the women at the office talked about their sex lives. Women envied her in that department, when they swapped little stories about that part of their relationships while they sat having coffee in the mornings.

He kissed her hard again as their tongues entwined within his mouth letting it linger for a few moments as she moaned softly to his mouth as his hips pulled away and his cock fell from her sopping wet hole. Their combined juices quickly ran from her as she stood up and felt the stickiness between her creamy slender thighs. Holly stood there for a minute till she got her breath back and then finished setting the meal out for them with the biggest smile upon her face.

They sat across from each other, never shy of conversation whether it be about their day they had, or even politics as they both seemed to be up on those or plans for the house as well as their future, never running out of things to say which was exactly one of the things she loved about their marriage along with anything else. Sure arguments happened but the make up sex was well worth it, they never went to bed mad at each other, that was one thing they decided before saying ‘I do.’

Once they finished eating Holly cleared the dishes and washed them up cleaning up after that she then reset the decorative items on the table, she smiled at him and made him a drink and served it to him in the livingroom like a good little submissive would tending to her master. She returned back to the kitchen for her glass of wine and went in and cuddles with him on the couch as she snuggled against him. She could smell their lingering between them as she nuzzles the nape of his neck.

“What time are you finished tomorrow in the office Victor?” Holly asked as she needed to make the reservations tomorrow for that evening at a new age hotel where cabins are set up as fantasy rooms, each one different. She called earlier and placed a hold on one and needed to call and confirm it in the early morning, from there she needed to stage the rest of her plan for that night and their anniversary evening.

Her hand reached over as she caressed his cock through the loose pants as he clicked the channels using the remote on their wide screen TV. “I think I’ll take a shower and turn in for the night maybe read a little bit before you come to bed hon.’ She could feel him respond to her touch as her fingertips and thumb twisted the mushroom shaped cap tucked away within the material.

He had loved her since he had first met her, and over the next years that opinion hadn't changed. Just like anyone, they had their scuffles, they had their fights, but that was unavoidable. After all they were their own people, they had their own spirits. Yet they had made that promise to never let things stew, and he had been pleased that they had been able to keep to that!

Yet now as he had pulled out of her he had groaned, the feeling of the loose black silk pants against his sensitive cock rather overpowering, but even as she had made him a drink without even having to be asked he could not help but smile as she moved onto the couch with him, curling up against him as he played through the recorded shows. She knew he always watched House and a few others before coming to bed... it was his usual routine after a long day of work!

" Five tommorow afternoon baby, I'll give you a call if their being dicks, but they've gotten the idea that if they try they'll lose more then their balls." He replied with a smile, she knowing how he was usually such a nice guy on the job, but sometimes it wasn't the nice guy that was needed, and he could be a great boss! He smiled as she slid her hand over his cock through his pants though, he eyeing her.

" Your especially horny tonight... do you need some company in that shower to make sure that all that arousal is wrung out?" He asked with a smirk, though they both knew that if he went in the shower with her hardly either of them would get cleaned, and they wouldn't get to bed at all really, she knowing that he usually needed his sleep.

He would be free for her after five in the afternoon tommorow, she knowing how much he was enjoying the idea of that, she indeed felt his cock responding to her touch, he smiling as he groaned faintly, though she saw him take her hand and lifting it, he kissed it gently. " Go on, have your shower. I'll be in bed soon, and we can fall asleep together." He remarked as he shooed her, though as she got up he smacked her bare ass with a smirk.

" Go on, before I change my mind and force you to suck my cock right now." He teased, though he was curious what she'd say to THAT one, she usually had a smart ass response to his antics, something he always enjoyed!

“You’re especially horny tonight... do you need some company in that shower to make sure that all that arousal is wrung out?" He said with a smirk. Holly laughed and gave him a coy smirk as she felt the response of his cock through the silk lounge pants. She loved hearing him groan like he did when her she touched him; part of her really wanted to have him go with her to the shower but passed on the offer.

“I’d love your company but I think tonight I’d like the hot water and not the cold, but the time we’d get put of there the water would be freezing. I’ll meet you in bed.” A duel shower always meant great wet bodied sex with them, not often did they shower together and not have sex but she had plans and stuff needed taken care of without him knowing and she wanted part of it done tonight which meant less to worry about tomorrow. With him getting home at regular time, Holly had only part of a day to get it all together.

He was right though, she was extremely horny, just the touch of his cock through his pants turned her on, she knew how good he felt deep inside of her cunt. He took her hand and gave it a kiss as she sighed softly. He was this hard core lover in bed majority of the time and yet there were moments where his soft side shown through like now when he took her hand and kissed it and starred into her eyes, he just made her heart skip a beat and her knees weaken.

“Go on, have your shower. I'll be in bed soon, and we can fall asleep together.” He said with a smack to her ass, leaving a sting as she bit her lip to hold back the groan of pleasure he gave to her with just that. “Go on, before I change my mind and force you to suck my cock right now."

Holly turned around and saluted him with a grin, “Yes Sir, thought if that’s a threat please carry it through!” She laughed and then turned around and walked out of the living room and walked upstairs to the master bedroom where she got the suitcase from the walk in closet and placed it on the floor aside the king sized bed. If he came up before she got into the shower she could easily push it under the bed as it sat up about a foot from the floor and with the lengthy dust ruffle it would hide the suitcase easily.

Quickly she went through her drawers and picked out a few sets of casual clothing and then something dressy with accessories. She packed a few sexy outfits for play and heels, she needed those fuck me heels and thigh highs that turned him on so much. Next she went through his drawers and packed things she knew he would feel comfortable in and wear to dinner and such. If he asked about anything which she knew he wouldn’t but just in case she had the excuse that it was in the washer ready or at the cleaners. Holly pushed the closed suitcase under the bed and made sure it was out of sight.

Stripping from the black negligee she walked softly across the thick padded carpet and into the main bathroom and turned the water getting into the shower and lathering up her lithe form, she loved the feel of his soapy hands upon every inch of her, she thought about calling him up but didn’t and by the time she was out of the shower, dried off and ready for bed his shows were about over and he would soon be with her in bed.

Holly towel dried her hair, cleaned up the bathroom and went back into the bedroom, she pulled down the covers and crawled naked into bed feeling the cool sheets against her warm flesh giving her a shiver. She had a bit of time yet so she laid back and grabbed a book she had been reading and waited for her husband to join her. She couldn’t but help to smile, the book couldn’t keep her attention but her get-a-way plans could.

Marcus loved his wife to death, he truly did. There was nothing he didn't love about her really. From the character, the flamboyant personality, and he definatly couldn't say he didn't love her sexual appetite! Yet he still found himself wishing for more. After she left he watched his one usual show, before he flipped to another, a more private channel that he had to punch in a code for. It was a bdsm porn channel, and even as he flipped to it, he sighed.

He and she had watched porn together before, though not all that often. Mostly because, well he hadn't had an issue with sex at all! Even as he changed it to that though, it did cause his cock to go from the hardened state to a throbbing one as he watched the woman being flogged on screen. He slid his hand over his prick, masturbating as he watched, and even as he groaned quietly to himself, he smiled.

He had not taken another sub since the one the night he had met her, he had promised himself more then anyone else that he would not abuse the trust that they had for one another, and so far it had turned out rather well! He groaned, letting himself come once more into his hand before he cleaned up and shutting the television off, he headed up for bed.

They had long before agreed they both liked to sleep nude, so as he walked in and smiled to her, he slipped his shirt and pants off, she seeing her handsome husband as he climbed into bed with her, and pulling her into his arms, he cuddled with her. " One more day and then a weekend of freedom." He mused as he kissed her forehead lovingly... sometimes it was rough sex, sometimes it was the little things like just holding her that truly made his heart sing in hapiness.

All he did know, was that he loved her. His own fetish could be sacraficed for the sake of being with her!

Looking up Holly watched as he walked through their bedroom door, she smiled looking over him as he to her. His face lit up when he smiled; Holly reached over and pulled down the bedding on his side as she watched him undress.

He took off his shirt as she eyed his body up; his hands went to his hips as his thumbs went down into the top of the black silk, she watched as he pushed them down from his hips revealing himself to her. She blew out a breath as she looked her husband over and smirked. He stepped from them and crawled into bed as holly placed the book aside and turned off her light.

He wrapped her up as he took her within his arms as she felt his warm breath upon her face as he kissed her forehead ”One more day and then a weekend of freedom.” He whispered as she entwined her legs with his and held him tightly. Holly could feel leakage from the tip of his cock and she left it alone, not bothering to question or think about it.

“Yes, glad I’m off tomorrow. I’ll be running errands. I’ll be home till about eleven and then I’ll be out if you need anything just call or text me honey.” She leaved on and kissed his lip and whispered a soft love you and curled up against him closing her eyes allowing sleep to take her quickly.

Holly was awake before Victor and had coffee and juice out, she never knew which he’d want in the morning so she always had both ready. She her self had a cup of coffee and a bagel and waited to see if he wanted any food or not, another thing that was mood pending in the mornings with him. Quietly she made the one phone call that was the most important for the weekend and sealed the deal on their fantasy BDSM room.

Once breakfast was out of the way and he was out the door Holly went and got dressed, she grabbed a pair of jeans, a deep purple silk shirt and placed her hair up on her head in a single ponytail. Holly was a natural beauty and didn’t require much make- up so that didn’t slow her down in the mornings.

By the time she had the house straightened up, mail should have run and her package should have been delivered. Pulling the suitcase out from under the bed she finished adding the last few items in an overnight bag and stuffed a few other pieces of clothing into the bigger one and walked down to the front door. Just as she opened it the post man was about to ring the doorbell.

Holly smiled and signed for the package, closing the door she returned back up to the bedroom and opened the plain brown box taking out another box within it. A tingle was felt between her thighs as she looked at the top of the box, the quickly opened it and began to take piece out and lay it on the bed.

Piece by piece she looked them over and put them on the bed with a sigh and a smile. There was a leather blindfold with a Velcro closure, two wrist cuffs, two ankle cuffs and four tethers. She took the black leather collar out and placed it around her neck making sure it fit. Holly gasped as she felt the sift leather against and around her throat.

She placed that aside and pulled out the doggy style locking spreader. She read the dangling card that was connected with it, reading…’Get your partner primed and ready in the perfect position with the Doggy Style Locking Spreader. This device locks in your partner in perfect "Doggy Style" position for some serious pounding. This device also can be used to lock your partner in a sitting style position as well.’

Holly blushed a bit and there wasn’t even anyone around to see her going through this gift box. There was a flogger, a crop and one tickler. There was an anal plug, beads, nipple clamps and a vibrator as well, and the last piece was a tube of lube. There was a thin box under the other still in the box as she pulled it out and opened it slowly.

Holly held up the leather harness which was a series of straps that would line her body but still would leave her breasts fully exposed for Victor to be able to do what he wished with them. The harness had a wrap around collar with snaps that lock in the back of the neck. It was a really nice leather teddy that she had hoped Victor would appreciate.

She could feel moistness and heat grow between her thighs as the smoother he finger along the leather collar before tucking it back into the box. Everything was put back as it was even the harness. She went to the closet and got out the gift wrapping and hoped it would be a gift appreciated and not one that ruined the close relationship that they had. Once it was wrapped she carried it down and placed it into the trunk of her car, then came up for the suitcase and the carry on bag and placed those in there as well.

Holly had one last stop to make but needed to go to the hotel first before she went to his office. She undressed and took a shower, when done she placed her hair up on her head, applied a small amount of make up to her eyes and lips and then went through her closet looking for a tight black dress.

It fit her well and had a very low cut front and back with peek-a-boo sides as the sides was cut out in circle shapes not really leaving much to the dress but enough to cover the main parts. She added a pair of black thigh highs and then a red silk garter belt to her upper right thigh. Her heels were six inch black patent pumps. Holly put on her black leather trench coat and tied it as she left making sure everything was locked for their get-a-way weekend.

The hotel was a forty-five minute drive; she got a set of card keys and had help taking her bags to the room. Holly tipped the help and closed the door behind her as she looked around and just gasped, it was perfect for them. The room was done in red and black, the was an extra large show shower for private viewing, a glory hole booth, large rotating bondage bed with places to attach straps , Jacuzzi tub, full bar, dance pole, sound system, plasma TV’s, with more BDSM listings than she could ever imagine as she read over the listing on the channel guide. There was a dining area, a fireplace and then her eyes caught the ‘play area’. Holly walked over to it and stopped as she smiled looking over it.

There was a St. Andrew’s cross, a rack, a spanking bench, a large cage as well as a small one...and a few other pieces. Holly hoped she knew what she was getting into, she was a novice and she assumed her husband would be as well. Holly was hoping it wouldn’t turn into a laugh fest. She got everything situated and had a three hours of the day left, it took her thirty minutes to drive back to the city as she pulled into the parking area of his office building.

Taking the elevator up to his floor she slipped the key into the snug fitting garter and smiled as she was greeted by those he worked for and with. Holly knocked on his office door, then entered as she closed the door behind her and settled on the edge of his desk looking to him while he was on the phone. She undid her long leather trench and placed the tip of her shoe between his thighs and rested it there as she took his free hand and placed it on her upper thigh and helped him slide the dress up, needless to say she wore nothing under it and he could easily grab a peek as she exposed the key card to the room and smiled letting him take it while he spoke on the phone.

Holly knew it was an important call and grabbed a piece of paper letting him a quick note, ‘meet me after work for our fantasy anniversary weekend..’ she laid the pamphlet there and it covered the different rooms they had, she let him wonder…which she picked. Holly pressed the tip of her stiletto shoe against his crotch and she teased his cock through his pants while he spoke on the phone and smirked.

He nodded to her easily as she told him what she would be doing for the next day... there such a strong bond between them, that he didn't even ask what she was doing. He knew she had no reason to cheat on him, he loved her, adored her, and though he hadn't chained her up and flogged the hell out of her ass into submission, well... that hardly meant that she'd go around sleeping with other men!

He smiled as he kissed and held her, she feeling how much he did love her, he worked damned hard to give her the life he thought she deserved... he not even bothering to ask about the missing clothes in his drawer in the morning, he figured that they were in the wash, although he didn't recall wearing that many clothes... it was another sign that she had a very loving husband!

He came down and kissing her good morning, he even slid his hands beneath her arms to cup her breasts, squeezing as he gave her a soft kiss on the side of her neck, he enjoying the peaceful moments with her, though as he pinched her nipples gently, he smiled as he gave them a soft twist. " That's for last night." He mused to her, her hand having left his cock rock hard as she had went to the shower, though as he moved and sat with her, she knew he wasn't that upset.

Even as he spoke with her about his idea's for the weekend, he could see a glint of excitement in her eyes, he getting the idea she had a plan, so he left it at that. Though as he finally dragged himself up, he smiled as he tilted her chin up with his hand, he softly kissing her once more, before he was out the door.

As he drove towards his office he flipped his phone open, smiling to himself at the picture in the background of them together, smiling at a party they had gone to recently. They made quite the couple, he had to admit, though as he called the store, he smiled at the news that the necklace was in. He had two parts to HIS part of his anniversary gift, although the second was bound to change after her surprise.

Even as he detoured and picked up the necklace though he smiled at the delicate beauty of it. A white gold chain holding a white gold looped pendant, the sapphire glimmered beautifully, and though it was fucking expensive, he figured it was well worth the investment to see her smile and jump into his arms.

She had no idea that her husband knew everything in that themed room, he knew how to use everything, and he knew how to bring about painful pleasure. He knew how to dominate a woman, and yet send her away afterwards feeling both satisfied, and confident in herself.

Yet she was going to be much different... she wasn't going to be sent away, she was his wife, his lover, and soon to be his sub. He was working with a technician in Sweden when he saw her come in, a smile crossing his lips as she saw him roll his eyes to her, as though to say. Yes it's one of those calls... Those calls defining an idiot call, where he was helping someone with a roudimentary problem.

Even as she pressed her heel against his crotch though she saw his eyes close slightly, though he hardly broke a stroke of his conversation, she did see him reach out and take the keycard, before he pulled out the bluetooth headset and switching over he kept talking as she saw him pick up the booklet.

A surprised expression crossed his face as he flipped it open, the themed rooms was a nice touch, her words about a dream getaway rung even more true now, and even as he smiled, he saw the bdsm room that was offered, he turning it to her and pointing to it with a curious expression. He had no idea he had picked right... though she could feel his cock harden within his pants as she rubbed him.

He winked though and closing the booklet as well as the conversation, he hung up. " You fucking tease... that's what you meant about a getaway." He growled, though she could see he was hardly upset... he loved her, and the fact she had went to all that trouble to surprise him... well he was blown away, though when he found out she HAD picked the bdsm room... well she was in for quite a shock!

Holly remained quiet as he spoke on the phone though the sole of the front part of her heel rubbed back and forth along the length of his cock she smiled and caught the eye roll he gave her knowing it wasn’t to her but for the one on the other end of the phone. Holly had this urge one day to call him up and cum for him over the phone on her day off, just so he could listen to her getting off for him when she had this need and urge to cum by thoughts of her husband.

He picked up the pamphlet and she watched as he looked thought the themed rooms, there was a celebrity suite, erotic ,Barbie, g-suite, jungle, cribs TV show, director’s, playpen, kingpin suite, penthouse, sports, Hugh Heffner, realworld TV show and two different sky suites and then the BDSM suite. Each had a page of their own with pictures of the suite itself, and she didn’t tell him which one she had picked as Holly wanted it to be a surprise.

He turned the booklet to her while he was listening and talking on the phone and showed her the BDSM themed one and if her heel would have been off she would have felt the quick hardness he got when he thought that might be the one. Holly had to down play it; she didn’t want him to know and thought maybe he was just making fun of the room in just as she was having mixed feelings about picking it.

Usually she was really intone with her husband, but this was one area she really couldn’t tell, they could talk about anything but she was scared to bring this into their relationship even thought she had no reason to. She had read a lot of stories people had wrote online in response to bringing it to a spouse and as many that had their spouse accept it there were just the same amount that it ruined their relationship or placed a rather large wedge in it.

Holly caught the wink as he closed the booklet up and smiled to her, “You fucking tease... that's what you meant about a getaway." She grinned at him and pulled her foot back and moved before him on the desk as she pushed a few folders and papers away, she lifted the wireless keyboard and put it out of the way as she spread her legs open and placed a shoe tip on each arm of his high back leather chair and watched his face as she left him glance between her thighs catching a very small piece of silk material covering her slightly swollen folds.

“How much longer till you get to follow my ass to the hotel lover?” she asked him as she reached up and cupped his face leaning in and kissing his lips as she broke it letting her lips stay lightly against his a she spoke. ”I really need to feel that cock rock hard and fucking me hard and deep honey, been thinking about it all day long. I have such a special weekend planned for us, we might not wish to leave there Sunday night, or so I hope. H-m-m-m-m have any sick days saved darling?”

Holly pulled back and leaned back on his desk as she eyed him up and licked her lips, “I can go ahead of you, or you can follow me or one of us can leave our car here and what do you think?”

He smiled as she seemed a bit nervous when he showed her that one, so he dashed his own hopes at the possibility, he smiling as he simply let it go. It WAS a fantasy after all just to tie her down and fuck her, but he had promised himself he would never be the one to drive a wedge between them by making her choose... he not knowing that her desires were THAT in tune with his own! He smiled as he looked to her, though as she spoke to him, he finished up the call and throwing the damned blue tooth across the room, he boldly slid his hands over her thighs as he looked up to her.

" You know I've planned for the entire weekend to be ours, no interruptions, no service calls, nothing but you and I. Though I have a few sick days saved, I might use them for monday, but we shall have to see how the weekend goes." He remarked, he looking to the clock, before he glanced back to her with a smile. " I can go now... i'm not sticking around here... but first.." He growled as he slid a hand up, he pushed that flimsy fabric aside, she feeling his fingers stroking over the lips of her pussy he smiled.

" Your going to come for me, as I know you've been craving to, just as I know you've wanted to do it in this office. We're not going to fuck, my cock's saved for you for when I find out what the getaway room is... but you are going to come for me... my little su... sweet." He catching himself, he almost calling her his little sub, but even as he looked to her he circled her clit, before he gently pinched it, she feeling him tugging on it softly, he knowing how hard she'd cum with not even that much stimulation!

" I love you... your the only woman for me... now cum." He hissed, he smiling as he watched her, he manipulating her into an orgasm, and as he helped her up, he kissed her properly, deeply, he taking out her present, though pocketing it he smiled with her as he lead her right out. " We'll leave my car, it's in it's saved spot, so they won't tow it, I want you with me." He remarked, he loving her so much, and even as he got into her car, he looked to the booklet.

" This place, I've heard of it, apparently it's high end, I'm excited." He admitted with a smile, he looking to her even as he gunned the engine, he speeding out with her, the scrreching cars their last lament to the building as he drove safetly, but quickly with her, he smiling as he looked over to her.

" Are you going to tell me which room you chose, or is that a part of the surprise?" He asked, he not knowing he was that in tune with her when he had shown her the BDSM room quizzically. All her fears, all her holding backs, all her stress over the last few days she would find would be well worth it... though as they pulled into the hotel he smiled to her. " You going to blindfold me?" He asked with a playful smirk... this was her show after all, he was simply 'along for the ride'!

His hands moved to her knees and slid along her creamy toned thighs as she felt his fingertips and thumbs grip her flesh lightly. “You know I've planned for the entire weekend to be ours, no interruptions, no service calls, nothing but you and I. Though I have a few sick days saved, I might use them for Monday, but we shall have to see how the weekend goes. I can go now... I’m not sticking around here... but first…" he said to her as a grin appeared upon his face like one the joker would wear when he had a devious plan in his mind.

Holly heard the lingering deep growl that came from within his chest as his hands slid up to the very tops of her thighs as she felt them slide to the insides and his fingers pulled her damp silk aside exposing her slightly puffy folds to him. Holly swallowed hard as she leaned back a little further and her fingers curled over the edge of his desk behind her as she looked to him, his face held that grin but in his eyes he could see how serious he was.

She sucked in a breath releasing it slowly as his fingers stroked her folds. That honey sweet nectar quickly made an appearance along her slips as he touched her. Victor could touch her in such a way it made his wife’s knees buckle under her immediately.

“You’re going to come for me, as I know you've been craving to, just as I know you've wanted to do it in this office. We're not going to fuck, my cock's saved for you for when I find out what the get-a-way room is... but you are going to come for me... my little su... sweet." Her head tilted to the side as she looked directly into her husband’s eyes.

Holly wanted to know what he was going to say, and wanted to know why he stopped but as he continued to strum along her shaven lips like fingers lightly one would a fine tuned guitar. Holly leaned her head back and moaned out, she was far beyond ready to get off, and she needed to cum for him like she did daily and usually more than once.

His fingertip formed a pattern as it circled her hard flap of flesh, she felt it fill with blood and get so sensitive to his touch as she wanted to close her legs tightly and just trap his hand between her thighs holding it there teasing her. Holly left out another moan as he tugged lightly on her hardened clit and then pinched it holding it between his finger and thumb as she opened her mouth and released a lingering low cry as her ass lifted off the desk. “I love you... your the only woman for me... now cum."

“Y-yes-s-s, oh god yes-s-s” she whispered out as her head fell back and rolled back and forth on her shoulders as he commanded her to cum for him. Her mind was in such a mindset that to Holly it was a demand from her husband, Master, a dominate male figure or part of his persona she needed to bring into her life through her him.

Her stomach tightened as he just pinched and held her clit, her hips bucked upwards and then feel back against the desk as she closed her eyes and they rolled back as her mouth formed that ‘O’ shape as she felt the orgasm rip and rock through her body like a bolt of lightening and she came for him on command. Holly was breathing hard as her creamy cum flowed from her tight fuck hole.

He slipped his hand back and she felt her panties slide back over her now fully swollen cunt lips. She took her husbands hand and stood up on weakened knees. Her breath was jagged for a few minutes as she was able to get a grasp on herself as he got his shit put away and closed down. “We'll leave my car, it's in its saved spot, so they won't tow it, and I want you with me.” Holly smiled and agreed with a nod almost blurting out a respectful ‘yes Sir’ that she was so dying to say on her knees looking up to him as he gave her hair a stroke with his fingers.

Once she was fully collected and pulled together she smoothed over her dress, closed her trench up and he escorted her out of the office to his car. She watched as he glanced at the brochure booklet again as they left the lot, “This place, I've heard of it, apparently its high end, and I’m excited.” He said as he drove fast but safely.

“I am as well Honey, and it is. When I walked in the door of the place I was in awe, I was shocked at the set up it was so cool, nothing what I expected.” Holly said as neared the place. It was out of the city and sat along on a big piece of land with a lot of trees like it was settled in the woods. The hotel looked like a mansion with an east and west wings coming off of it. Each room was two floors and sound proof as the pamphlet said. “Are you going to tell me which room you chose, or is that a part of the surprise?"

Holly laughed “It’s a surprise honey don’t make me tell you and ruin it please…” she said as she directed him to the far side of the parking lot and pointed to where to park.

“You going to blindfold me?” he asked as he cut the motor and looked over to her. Holly felt the excitement grow within her as she took a deep breath and wanted to tell him, ‘no, but I do hope you will be me later this evening…’

“No baby,” she said opening the door to the car and getting out as she pulled her key out of her trench pocket and slipped it into the slot and pushed the long handle down on the door and slowly opened it and stepped inside. She held the door open as she stepped aside allowing her husband to walk in and get an eye full of the room.

Once he was in she closed the door behind him and waited for a reaction as she undid the tie of her trench and left it fall from her shoulders as she caught it with her fingers and took it off hanging it on a silver hook behind the door and kind of got a little nervous watching him look around. On the big rotating bed was a huge wrapped box in foil paper and a huge bow with a card. She took the harness out of it and placed that in the closet with the rest of their clothing.

Victor enjoyed more then anything else, to see his wife orgasm. To him, it wasn't so much of a power trip, but rather simply that he found the sight of her, no matter where they were, no matter what they were doing, of her coming to be the most erotic sight of all. Yet as he felt how soaking wet she was, he could not help but smile as he looked to her. " Oh my, my lovely beauty is so wet, you've been thinking about this all day." He grumbled, before he made her come.

He could hear her squeals, he could hear the lewd sound of her pussy and his fingers as he thrust them in, and yet as he watched her, he controlled himself, not without some resistance, not to slam himself into her then and there. After all his work office wasn't sound proofed, and they both knew that she was never able to stay quiet when he fucked her with his cock, so he maintained his control, and worked her.

Victor smiled though nodded to her. " Good, you know i've never dealt well with not seeing where I am going..." He mused as he climbed out, he smiling as he went and helped her out as well, he kissed her hand. " Besides, I know how much you enjoy my looking at you as we walk, though the trench coat really is a shame." He teased as he slipped a hand around her slim waiste, he smiled as he looked to her.

" Let's go, I've had enough reality for one week, let's have fun fullfilling a fantasy." He remarked, he grinning. Yet as they reached the room he noticed she held the door open for him, he strolling in though she saw him stop at the beginning of the main room, he just kind of looking around. He wasn't sure at first if it was real... was he dreaming again, as he did from time to time... yet the click of the door's closing brought him back to reality.

Even as it did he looked over to her, he smiling ever so slightly. " You DID choose the bdsm room..." Inwardly he was ecstatic, but he wasn't sure what her limits were, what her expectations were... what her fears were. He was frightened of hurting her, of ruining what was otherwise a truly blissful relationship and marriage with the wrong response, yet he looked to her.

" What is your plan? Are you looking for me to own you? to take you, strip you down, dominate you?" His inward dom, supressed for quite a long time now reared up slightly, she able to see the hard line of his cock in his pants as he eyed her, his eyes scanning over her as he smirked. " Or is this just a game, are we going to play master and slave, and go home none the different? What is it you want my dear... tell me so that we both know."

He purred... he took a step towards her though, she seeing he was itching to utilize the room... he didn't freak out, he didn't call her a freak or tell her she was gross for wanting this... in fact he was so horny and arousedly excited, he could hardly contain himself to wait on her answers!

“Good, you know I’ve never dealt well with not seeing where I am going... Besides, I know how much you enjoy my looking at you as we walk, though the trench coat really is a shame.” He said to her slipping an arm around her as they walked to the door. Holly knew that but he gave in to her now and then when it came to certain things. She again never liked keeping anything from him and this was probably the only thing left she really had in her mind that she could.

“Let’s go, I've had enough reality for one week, let's have fun fulfilling a fantasy." That was when his lovely giving sexy wife opened the door and walked into their fantasy weekend, at this point it was only her fantasy, one she wished to bring him into if he so desired or laugh at her for even suggesting it.

Holly didn’t realize she was holding her breath standing there after she placed her trench on the silver hook behind the door until she quickly blew it out and almost gasped for a breath. She had an apology speech all ready to go when he said he hated the idea and even decided if that was the case she would pack quickly and they would go home.

When he turned and looked to her and he had almost a straight face, she about wanted to cry. Very little of the corners of his lips were turned up, she swallowed hard and said nothing letting him speak first. “You DID choose the BDSM room..." he asked her and part of her wanted to say no that they picked it for her but she refused to have a relationship built on lies and that was the whole reason to be there was to bring this out. Holly was like a doe caught in the brightest headlights there could ever be as she nodded in a yes fashion.

“Yes Victor I did pick this room.” There she said it and that was the first hurdle she made it over now the rest…were yet to come. She shuffled her feet in her stiletto heels and shifted her weight while she looked into his eyes directly and wanted to drop them as she felt almost ashamed for her choice of rooms.

“What is your plan? Are you looking for me to own you? To take you, strip you down, dominate you? Or is this just a game, are we going to play master and slave, and go home none the different? What is it you want my dear... tell me so that we both know."

Out of know where he ripped off questions one after another that were overwhelming to her and she almost felt as if she was going to throw up before answering them. “Can we please move to the bar before I answer those questions Honey?” she asked as she turned and walked to the bar without looking back to see if he was following. Holly needed something to calm her nerves before they got into this discussion.

Stepping behind the bar she grabbed two tumblers and added a few cubes in each and made them both a drink. She held his up towards him and then took a sip of hers as she avoided looking to his eyes as she came around the bar and took a seat on one of the high back bar stools crossing her legs as she looked at him holding out his drink.

Holly took a gulp of her drink. “Honey for years I have always heard about this lifestyle. I never inquired till about the last six months and then I only looked online for information. I don’t know what my plan is Victor, I need help here, I need answers to questions, I need everything…” she said about to bust into tears.

“I-I don’t want it to be a game Victor, I didn’t know how to bring it up to you at home so I found this…I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have picked this room without discussing it with you, I wanted it to be a surprise….” Holly was honestly sorry, she just didn’t know enough about it to really know what she wanted and didn’t want. She drank her drink down and lowered her eyes feeling foolish and ashamed at that minute realizing she could have just not only ruined their anniversary but their marriage.

He shook his head as she looked so frightened. What had she ever done, to think that he might honestly react so negativly, that she would be this afraid. After all he had spoiled her, been as good a husband as any could, and though it might sound a bit arrogant, he truly believed he had done a very good job of it! He was processing, when she said she needed a drink, he nodding slightly to her before he had followed her, though as she had begun to ramble off her apologies, he reached out, and gently pressed a finger to her lips, silencing her at the end of her statement.

He was trying to figure out how to go about it, but he wasn't really sure what to say. He COULD say that for years, he had been trying to figure out how to get them to this exact moment, but then she had just solved that for him. He finally let out his own pent up breath in a soft sigh, he gently smiling. " You have nothing to be afraid of my dear." He remarked as he watched her fidgeting, watched how she was trying not to break down and cry. " You know, there are things out me you still don't know."

He mused, though taking the bottle of scotch from the bar he poured himself a glass as he looked to her gently, reassuringly. " I have seen these things before... and while it will probably shock the hell out of you, before we were together, I was a dom." He mused gently, his eyes steady on her, not afraid of her, she was his wife. She had already taken the largest step of all, by bringing him here, by admitting her desires on this taboo and 'harder' of subjects.

Yet he smiled as he saw the surprise in her eyes. " I would imagine that you are feeling much like Alice, tumbling down the rabbit hole. I want you to know that you are loved, that I love you." He remarked gently, he looking to her with a smile as he added. " You have nothing to be ashamed of in wanting this, there is nothing wrong in wanting to be dominated. The truth of the matter is, I love everything you have done."

He was honest with her as well, he was so excited about this, he could hardly contain himself! " This was one hell of a surprise though... I knew you liked being taken hard, but I had no idea you might want to be controlled like this... had I, we could have been doing this much earlier." He gently cooed, though added. " Though perhaps that is my fault. Since you are the beginner in this area, I shall outline your rules."

He mused as she saw him take out a paper from the nearby desk, and using a pen, he moved and stood beside her as he wrote it down for her to see.


Though he looked to her with a smile as he softly asked. " Are there any questions?" There weren't alot of rules, but she got the idea he would add more... this was their discussion time, before he ripped her clothes off and pounded her body with more pleasure and pain then she had ever known. Her loving husband would help her into this process, with quite a sense of greed!

Holly felt his fingertip against her red painted full lips as he stopped her from speaking. She never flinched when he raised his hand s she never had a reason to fear him, but her biggest concern was ruining what some would view as a very good marriage. Holly looked to his eyes; they met his as she didn’t say anything for a few moments.

He released a breath along with a sigh as he exhaled out. “You have nothing to be afraid of my dear. You know, there are things out me you still don't know." He said looking at her knowing how worried she was by the looking in her eyes and the tremble in her voice as she spoke to him about it. She licked across her lips as he removed his finger from them and cocked her head wondering what he meant about his last statement.

He now had her wondering what he was hiding from her, they never kept secrets from each other, or so she thought. Hers wasn’t a secret it was more something she wished to explore with her husband. He kind of had her a little upset and she had hoped he was going to elaborate on the subject and not keep her in the darkness. Watching him get a drink he gave her a look, almost trying to let her know it was okay.

“I have seen these things before... and while it will probably shock the hell out of you, before we were together, I was a Dom." His wife looked at him, she wasn’t sure if she was surprised or more in shock that he never told her before they were married about this other lifestyle of his. Holly has wished this was something he had brought up a long time ago; maybe it would have taken them to where they are sooner but she was a firm believer in time and place, kismet and fate.

Holly changed her way of thinking, not knowing how she would have reacted if he had brought it to her attention sooner so she realized it was best maybe that she had done it the right way and that eased her within and lifted that final weight from her chest. “I would imagine that you are feeling much like Alice, tumbling down the rabbit hole. I want you to know that you are loved, that I love you." He said with a smile looking to his wife.

“I guess that’s a good way of putting how I feel Victor and I know you love me that has never been a concern honestly.” Holly replied to her loving husband.

“You have nothing to be ashamed of in wanting this; there is nothing wrong in wanting to be dominated. The truth of the matter is, I love everything you have done." He continued and if there was any doubt left she did the right thing he took it all away in his last statement and made her feel at ease with the decision about the fantasy weekend and her choice made.

“This was one hell of a surprise though... I knew you liked being taken hard, but I had no idea you might want to be controlled like this... had I, we could have been doing this much earlier. Though perhaps that is my fault since you are the beginner in this area, I shall outline your rules."

“Victor it happened for a reason the way it did, maybe it wasn’t time for me back then like it is now…so no fault to either of us, its here and now and we’re dealing with it.” Holly replied with a smile as she reached out at touched her husband’s hand giving a soft caress as she then pulled it back and watched as he looked around for paper and a pen.

Holly watched him begin writing rules down as she got up and walked around the bar making herself another mixed drink, she left him write and didn’t disturb him. She walked back around and took her seat again and crossed her legs taking a sip as he finished it up and turned the pad around so she could read what he had written down. “Are there any questions?" he asked her after she read over them and looked to him.

“No Honey there isn’t but please remember… I’m new to this and I don’t want you to have expectations that I can’t live up to right away.” Holly was glad it was out in the open, she was happy he wasn’t a novice like her but then again would he even take into consideration that she knows no limits?

In a way she was upset she wasn’t her first sub, she had mixed feelings now but still she was glad it was in the open and they could discuss it. She had no further question for him at the moment but she was sure in time there would be a few.

“We have a seven o’clock dinner reservation in the main dining area. I had it arranged its almost time so shall we go to dinner then come back and see what happens?” she asked him with a smile.

He smiled as she looked almost slightly crestfallen at the fact that she wasn't his first sub. Yet had he been it would have ended badly. After all with two new people, there was plenty of hit and miss, things that worked well, and things that worked horribly that one didn't know, when they first entered the lifestyle. She was lucky really, he had experience, he could show her what she was looking for without it being peppered with moments of 'misses' that might not end well.

Even as she said she understood though, again he pressed his finger to her lips when she was finished, he looking to her. " I understand you are new, and I will admit that I have not had a sub since we have started dating so I will probably move a bit slowly at first to find what works well." He remarked, he so re-assuring, she knowing she was safe, and that where she had trusted her dear Victor before, now she could trust him even more! Yet he pulled his finger away and looking to her, he nodded.

" We shall be going to dinner, but first you have an introductory punishment. You have already broken the first rule of our new play relationship, though the rules only apply when we are alone." He remarked, he looking to her easily as he smiled. " So you shall recieve ten spankings before we dress for dinner, so that you may consider your place."

He remarked easily, he watching her as he smiled. " I want you to follow me." He remarked, and going to a simple leather lined stool, she saw him sit down before he patted his lap, he looking to her. " Lean over, rest yourself and hold onto the legs of the stool. You are to count your spanking, so that you will know and remember to always call me sir or Master in private."

He was excited, but he would ease her in... otherwise she'd find that she would be overwhwelmed, and that... could be traumatic, something he had no intentions of having. So he smiled as he looked to her, he waiting for her to obey. He had a feeling she would love a spanking... to sit at dinner with a warmed ass from his hand, thinking about what was going to happen that night... and over the weekend... He planned to have a grand time with her!

His finger went against her lips again to quiet her again as she looked to him and they held that eye contact. “I understand you are new, and I will admit that I have not had a sub since we have started dating so I will probably move a bit slowly at first to find what works well." His eyes didn’t drop from hers and holly made sure she gave him her undivided attention which she did regardless.

Out of nowhere he began telling her she already screwed up something as she gave him a curious look as her head cocked. She reached up and brushed strands of hair away from her eyes trying hard to remember what rule one was without looking at the paper again. Holly had no idea that she was to follow those rules right away, she was a bit lost but he continued telling her what her punishment would be… ”So you shall receive ten spankings before we dress for dinner, so that you may consider your place."

Holly hadn’t received a spanking since she was a young child, she knew it was listed as a punishment on the websites she read and sometimes as play so she wasn’t sure how it would feel giving one to her now as an adult but she was about to find out. “I want you to follow me."

She watched as he walked across the room to what was referred to as the ‘playroom’. He took a seat upon a leather stool and made himself comfortable as he positioned his feet just right and sat straight up looking at her as she walked across the room and stopped about one foot from him.

“Lean over, rest your self and hold onto the legs of the stool. You are to count your spanking, so that you will know and remember to always call me sir or Master in private." Holly was going to say they didn’t discuss when this was all going to start but she decided to just be silent and go through with her very first punishment since she was a child.

She replied in a way she thought was proper, “yes Sir” and then stepped aside him and placed her hands on his far upper thigh and lowered herself down over his lap as she knelt upon the floor and did as told with her hands. She gripped the legs of the stool and held it loosely as her body laid over her husbands lap for the first time ever.

Her dress was tight around her upper thighs keeping her legs closed tightly together; her breasts were between his thighs in that V space as his feet were parted. She could feel her cunt twitch in excitement and that surprised her as she didn’t expect that to happen as she actually grew excited waiting for her husband and now master to spank her ass ten times. Holly lifted her head and waited for the first one to be given and wondered if she could handle all ten for her first time.