A Little Bondage

I’ve been married now for 2 years to a nice enough guy named Dan, he’s a carpenter with a local contractor, building a small residential subdivision on the edge of town. He’s a good looking hunk, 5′ 10″, 165 lbs, 27 years old, nice build, dark hair and a wild man in bed. I on the other hand, I am in between jobs. My last job was telemarketing, selling life insurance to pet owners. I never did sell a policy.

Like I said we’ve been married long enough to know what we both like and have slowly gotten into enjoying fantasy situational sex. You know, bondage, role playing, nothing too kinky. We met when I was 22 and he was 25. We lived together for a month before we got married, so we knew each other pretty well, it’s been a lot of fun.

It was on a Friday that my life was dramatically changed. I had planned a special dinner for him because it was the anniversary of our first meeting, two years earlier. We like to make a big deal of it, because that was the first time I’d ever tried anal sex.

I had the shrimp cocktails chilled with a vintage Spinata and set in the refrigerator, two nice filets of Catfish were marinating, and I’d prepared a tossed salad of greens, everything was perfect.

At about 3:00 I’d had a glass of wine, it tasted so good I’d had two more while I put the final touches on the mood, lighting candles, setting the table, putting Buck our 4 year old Great Dane in his room for the evening (the laundry room). I was feeling extremely romantic and horny; I always do on this day.

His normal time to be home is 5:00 PM, and only on the rarest occasions is he late. So at 4:00, with my third glass of Spinata in hand, I slid into a hot bath to prepare my body for the evenings-planned pleasures.
I soaked for about 30 minutes enjoying the lilac scent I’d placed in the water and took the time to shave my pussy to a baby soft smooth perfection. After toweling off, I slipped into a shorty nighty, pantyless of course and proceeded to set the mood in the bedroom.

My plan for a surprise this anniversary was to use a few of our bondage toys to give my honey a real treat. I planned for him to come home to find me bound, gagged and blindfolded, strapped to the bed with my ass in the air, ready to be taken. I even had a card prepared that I’d attached to the bottom of the back of my nighty, presenting me as the gift.

At 5 minutes to 5:00, I strapped on my knee spreaders, it’s a velcro’d bar that fits between my knees holding them two feet apart and strapped to each knee making me helpless. I then put my ball gag and blind fold firmly in place, and finally I slipped the two pairs of handcuffs onto my wrists attaching each to the two bedposts on each corner. I’d placed three pillows under my lower stomach, so I would be able to relax while waiting for him to find me. I figured ten minutes at the very most.

Well, there I was tied and gagged with my ass pointed in the air. My pussy felt extremely exposed in this position, being freshly shaved and sticking out behind me. So I waited.

And waited……..and waited…….it was over 15 minutes and I was still waiting. Thank God for the wine or I probably would have started to get pissed.

Then the phone started ringing, after the fifth ring it went to the answering machine. I could just make out the voice, it was my honey. He and a couple of his house building buddies were at the local Tavern and they wanted me to joint them for a few pitchers of beer. “SHIT!!!”

Boy, what a fuck up this has turned into.

I immediately started to struggle, hoping I had not been too thorough in my preparation. Within a minute, I’d confirmed my worst fears. I was stuck.

By :Seward666

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