Jim was extremely tired when he got home from work. It had been a long week preparing for the upcoming budget presentation and everyone in the office was on edge. As he drove home, all he could think about was taking a quick shower and then falling asleep as quick as possible. His wife Zoe had other plans.
When Jim walked in the door, Zoe was standing there in the kitchen waiting for him. She was wearing a black corset. It was laced up tight and bearly covered her nipples showing all of her ample cleavage. She had thigh-high lace stockings and a black garter. Over the stockings she wore her sexiest black leather boots. In Zoe’s hands was a riding crop. Her hair was pulled back and she was not smiling.
When Jim walked through the door and saw his beautiful, but scary looking wife, he stopped dead in his tracks.
“I’ve had enough of your late nights away from home. You have been a bad boy and tonight you are mine,” Zoe said forcefully. “There will be punishment. You will do everything I want, exactly how I want. I will punish you and that will bring me pleasure. You will pleasure me in many ways tonight.”
Zoe knew that Jim has been more stressed than usual at work. She also knew the best way to relieve some of that stress. She knew that being Jim’s Dominatrix and treating him like a slave would be what he needed. She also reveled in the thought of controlling him. In their regular sex lives, Zoe typically played the more submissive role. She had never felt comfortable taking charge when they were having sex. She didn’t even like to speak up during sex to say what she liked or didn’t like or what to do more or less of. She knew that being more vocal and assertive during sex would please Jim and would enhance their sexual experiences, but she couldn’t seem to overcome her shyness.
After a lot of subtle hinting and then outright requests from Jim, they had played a little bit with Zoe in control in the past. Jim had asked Zoe to spank him and pleaded with her to try to take control every once in a while.
On an especially fun and sexually adventurous vacation in Cancun, after a few drinks, they were having a discussion over a list of different sexual activities discussing what they would be open to try. During the candid sexual conversation, Jim had worked up his courage and – at his most vulnerable – asked Zoe if she would be interested in pegging him. After Jim explained what pegging was Zoe said it didn’t seem like it would turn her on, but that she would be happy to do it for Jim if he was interested. She also scolded Jim a bit for holding back on voicing his sexual desires for so long. There were hangups there in both of their personalities and upbringings that had slowed their sexual exploration making it difficult to communicate their real sexual fantasies.
Zoe wasn’t sure she liked playing the dominant role and controlling Jim at first, but that soon changed. Zoe felt so powerful when she spanked Jim with a paddle and he whimpered in equal measures of pain and pleasure. She loved the idea of giving him the relief that he so longed for and having the power to inflict her will over him. She felt uplifted some how.
After the Mexico trip, one day, while Jim was at work, Zoe opened an internet browser on the computer and Googled “pegging.” She was very surprised over the amount of content available and the apparent popularity of something that was so new to her. As other things had in the past, this made her wonder what else she was missing in the bubble she lived in. The internet search led to testimonial after testimonial from women speaking of how great their pegging experiences had been with their boyfriends or husbands. Zoe was also surprised at the number of women that were looking for a partner that they could peg. Her take-away was that for some reason, women found pleasure in this and that maybe she should be willing to try something new.
When Jim saw Zoe standing in the kitchen from head to toe in black, he was no longer tired at all. He forgot completely about work and got more excited than he had ever been. Jim knew that he was in for the time of his life.
Jim had spent a lot of time thinking about why he liked to be controlled. He wasn’t sure he understood why, but being controlled freed him and brought him extreme pleasure. He had no idea why feeling pain with a sexual backdrop turned him on. He knew, like everyone else, that he didn’t like to stub his toe, but the equivalent amount of pain in a sexual environment, coming from his beautiful wife was pure bliss.
Last year, while on vacation with Zoe in Cancun, Jim had been boogy boarding in the ocean. The waves were huge and he probably shouldn’t have been in there, but it was Mexico and nobody was patrolling that section of the beach. After riding one wave, another very large wave followed close behind and smashed him into the sand. It seemed like minutes where he couldn’t breath before he could find which way was up and surface. When Jim finally made it to the beach, he fell to his knees and coughed up water. He was exhausted and felt like he had been beat up. Later that night, while relaxing with a drink, Jim had examined the event. The boogie boarding experience would be enough to keep Jim out of the waves for a while. It was scary and painful. But all he could think about was how much he wished he had the courage to ask Zoe to control him that night. He was scared of what she would think of him and so he didn’t speak up. The thought of Zoe tying him to the bed in their Mexican hotel room and spanking him until her hands hurt made him get hard. He was glad the bar hid his legs so Zoe (and everyone else) didn’t notice. The thought of Zoe trying breath control while he was tied made him even harder. He wasn’t sure he would like it, but the thought giving it a try exhilarated him. Jim was wondering why the beating and thought of suffocating he took from the wave was so bad, while a similar beating and loss of breath administered from a sexy dominatrix seemed so good.
Zoe smacked the riding crop into her free hand bringing Jim out of his thoughts with immediate focus on the goddess in front of him in the kitchen. “I am going to see if it will make me cum to punish you tonight,” Zoe said. “Whether it is your pain or something else, I will find ways for you to get me off. Your body is mine. I don’t care what you say or how much you scream. I control you tonight.”
Jim now noticed that he was completely hard. His erection was straining against his jeans to be let free.
“Shower and meet me in the play room,” Zoe commanded in a tone that Jim had never heard before. “You have ten minutes. Do not leave me waiting or your punishment will be more severe.” Jim didn’t say a word. He began to move quickly to do as he was commanded.
“STOP!” Zoe yelled as he moved past her towards the stairs. She walked slowly toward Jim. She got extremely close, stared directly into his eyes and whispered, “When I tell you what to do, you obey and address me as Master.”
Jim thought that his cock was going to break through he pants. “Yes Master,” he said as he looked down.
“Go shower.” Zoe commanded.
“Yes master.” Jim replied as he limped past Zoe to the stairs while trying to control the bulge in his pants.
A huge smile replaced the scowl on Zoe’s face as soon as Jim turned around. She had noticed the tent she built in Jim’s pants and she hadn’t even touched him yet. She was beginning to think she might like this control thing.
Jim’s shower was quick, but thorough. At one point, he turned the water temperature to cold to see if his hard on would go down. Although his body was in shock and shivering, his cock remained defiantly at attention. He eventually came to the conclusion that the old, “Take a cold shower” advice for reducing sexual excitement was an old wife’s tale that did not work at all in reality.
After his shower, Jim walked through the hallway to the spare room wearing only a towel around his waist. The spare bedroom was sometimes referred to as the “playroom” because the couple often had sex in that room and they kept their sex toys locked in the closet. Over time, they had noticed that they often had better sex when they were staying in a hotel. In a hotel, they seemed to make more of an effort to have meaningful and interesting sex. In their bedroom, sex would often fall into a rhythm and lose it’s novelty. Jim thought that if they treated the spare bedroom as a “playroom”, it would be more of a destination and be more likely to lead to the good “hotel sex”.
After opening the door to the “playroom”, Jim stopped suddenly and his jaw dropped. The spare bed was in the middle of the room with shelves along the walls. The shelves were lined with toys from the closet. Their was an assortment of spanking instruments as well as a number of butt plugs of varying sizes, vibrators and Zoe’s strap on. Although he didn’t think it was possible, Jim’s excitement reached an even higher level.
On the edge of the room, near one of the corners of the bed, there was a hook bolted into the ceiling. The remnants of an old piece of workout equipment that they had long since abandoned. Today, for the first time, handcuffs were hung from a chain connected to the hook.
Zoe was still dressed to kill and sat with her legs crossed on the edge of the bed. “You’re late,” she said as she looked up and down her naked husband’s torso. “You’ll pay for that. Take off your towel.”
Jim said, “Yes master.” As he unhooked the towel, letting it fall to his feet.
“Good boy! You remember how to address me.” Zoe was looking Jim up and down and enjoying the view. They were rarely naked in front of each other in the light. They were both self conscious to be so exposed. Tonight, Zoe was going to enjoy herself and do what she could to make Jim a little uncomfortable. Jim was always the one that encouraged Zoe to be more sexually adventurous and often led the charge. She didn’t mind. She liked that he pushed her to try new things. But tonight she was going to see if she could find and push the edge of Jim’s limits. She knew that this is what he wanted.
Zoe stood on the corner of the bed and told Jim to come over there and lift his hands above his head. He did as he was told and Zoe handcuffed him to the hook hanging from the ceiling. While Zoe was fiddling with the cuffs and his wrists, his mouth was very close to Zoe’s thighs, stomach and everything in between. The suspense was killing him. He couldn’t wait for Zoe to determine his fate.
“Open your mouth,” she commanded, as she got down from the bed. Zoe took a ball gag from the shelf and walked behind Jim to put it on and fasten it. She then walked around his naked body a few times looking him up and down. She took her time, knowing that he wasn’t completely comfortable with the situation. He was totally exposed and there was no way that he could get out of the cuffs without Zoe’s help. The feeling of complete control again washed over her. Zoe stood behind Jim where he could not see her.
“I told you I was going to punish you if you were late. You will quickly learn that I am serious and you must obey.” Jim heard the loud slap before he felt the sting of the paddle on his right ass cheek. He jumped. Mostly because he couldn’t see it coming and it startled him. Zoe then smacked his left cheek with an equal measure. Holding the paddle in her hands she slowly walked in a circle around Jim. She was enjoying this more that she thought she would. She could see in Jim’s eyes, that he was as well.
Zoe spanked Jim with the paddle five more times on each butt cheek with small breaks in between where she would rub the red skin. She was amazed at the amount of heat coming off of his cheeks. When she was done, she placed the paddle back on the shelf and grabbed the nipple clamps. Zoe could see that Jim had drooled a little bit with the ball gag in his mouth. This made him seem like even more of a bound animal that was all hers. This turned her on as well.
Zoe attached the nipple clamps to Jim’s nipples and grabbed the flogger from the shelf. She took a minute to revel in her handy work. Jim was a site to see. Standing there with his hands all the way over his head; any higher and he would have needed to stand on his toes. His mouth was gagged, his nipples clamped and his erection at full mast. It was enormous. His entire ass was red from the paddle work.
Standing in front of Jim, Zoe whipped his thighs with the flogger. Then is belly. She then walked around to the back of him and began to work on his back and legs. Zoe loved the flogger. She could whip him fairly hard and the smacking sound was really satisfying. She was hitting Jim at about 70% on his back and thighs.
“Spread your legs,” Zoe commanded. Jim immediately did as he was told and mumbled what Zoe assumed was, “Yes Master”. The further he spread his legs, the more that he had to stand on his toes. He was rewarded by some relatively short flogging to his cock and balls from the front and the back. Jim was now letting out some soft moans through the ball gag. Zoe then turned her attention back to Jim’s red ass and whipped him hard with the flogger.
She lost track of how many times she whipped him, but she went until her arm was tired. Zoe could see red lines all over Jim’s body left by the strands of the flogger. Zoe couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this. She wasn’t sure why. She knew that part of her enjoyment was based on the amount of ecstasy she was giving her husband. But this was only part of it. She also realized how much she was loving the control over someone much bigger and stronger than her. Tonight, she owned him and determined exactly how he would feel and how he would make her feel.
Zoe knew that up to this point, the level of pain inflicted had all been within Jim’s comfort zone. She wanted to push it, just a little harder and see how it went. She walked around to the front of her bound husband and give him a few light whacks with the flogger on the stomach. Then, out of nowhere, she hit him hard on the chest. The flogger strands hit both nipple clamps and Jim gave out a muffled cry through the mouth gag. Zoe didn’t wait. She hit him twice more in rapid succession. One of the lashes knocked the left nipple clamp to the floor. She replaced the clamp with her mouth and sucked and bit lightly on the nipple. Jim moaned in approval of the treatment.
“I know those clamps must hurt.” Zoe said with an evil tone. “We better get the other one off as well.” She stepped back and began to whip his chest with the flogger. It took 4 swats for the remaining clamp to fall to the ground. Zoe immediately dropped the flogger on the shelf and pinched both of Jim’s nipples hard with her hands.
“Does that hurt slave?” She asked while starring Jim in the eyes. She could see the pain in his watering eyes, so she knew the answer was yes although she couldn’t make sense of his answer through the gag.
Zoe stood on the corner of the bed and untied Jim’s hands. “I’m pretty wet,” she said as she removed the mouth gag. “I want you to taste me.” Zoe sat on the edge of the bed. “Kneel down, right there,” she said pointing to the ground in front of her.
“Yes Master,” Jim replied as he kneeled at her feet.
“Remove my leggings, slowly.”
“Yes Master,” Jim replied as he did as he was told. When he was done, he looked up at Zoe and awaited the next command.
“My feet are tired. Lick my toes until I tell you to stop.”
“Yes Master,” Jim said as he sucked on Zoe’s toes and licked her feet. He massaged them with his hands at the same time. While he sucked her toes, Zoe moved her hand to her clit. She had never played with herself in front of Jim, but she was extremely turned on and after all, she was in control.
When Zoe had had enough with the treatment on her feet, she laid back on the bed and said, “Now I want you to kiss my legs starting from my ankles up to my thighs.”
“Yes Master.” Jim did as he was told, holding one leg at a time as he worked his way slowly from the ankle, past and around the calf, to the knee and up the thigh. Zoe continued to play with her clit and pussy while Jim obeyed.
When Zoe was ready, she said, “now tell me how good I taste.” Jim immediately dove in licking Zoe’s sex. He couldn’t believe how wet she was. He hadn’t been sure that she would enjoy controlling him, but could see (taste) clearly that she did. He licked at her folds and fucked her pussy a few times with his tongue and then moved up to suck on her clit.
“WHACK!”
Jim jumped in surprise. He didn’t even see Zoe pick up the riding crop from the shelf. She had smacked him hard on the ass and it hurt. “I didn’t tell you to lick my clit. You better learn to obey or this is going to be a long night for you.”
“But… I thought you…” Jim stopped mid-sentence when he was hit again on the other butt cheek.
“You’re not talking back to me are you?”
“No Master. I’m sorry.” Jim said in a reprieved tone as he went back to work on Zoe’s pussy.
After a couple of minutes, Zoe pushed Jim back to his knees and stood up. “You seem to be enjoying my pussy a little too much. Now I want you to lick my ass.” She turned around, grabbed a wand vibrator from the shelf and bent over, lying her face on the bed and presenting her ass to her kneeling husband.
Zoe knew that Jim liked to lick her ass. This was good, because she liked it too. The control had made her feel comfortable. Zoe put the vibrator on her clit while Jim went to work on her ass. He put his hands on her cheeks to spread them and started by rimming the outside of her hole. Zoe’s little moans got stronger as Jim licked the outside of her ass and the vibrator did it’s work on the clit. Jim could tell that Zoe was getting into it and began slowly to fuck her ass with his tongue. His pace quickened with Zoe’s excitement and moans. He knew she was close to cumming.
Zoe stopped abruptly. “You are enjoying this too much. This is for my pleasure. Not yours. Lie down right now on your back on the floor.” Without a word, Jim immediately obeyed, lying flat on his back with his arms to his sides.
Zoe stood with one leg on each side of Jim’s head, straddling him. “You forgot to address me properly,” Zoe said in a disappointed tone. “I can see that some training is still in order.” Zoe lowered herself and sat directly on his face facing his feet. She put the full pressure of her body on Jim’s face, treating him like a chair. Lifting herself off his face, she said, “Let’s see how well you can eat me out while you can’t breath.” With her hands, Zoe spread the folds of her vagina and place them directly over the nose and mouth of her husband. She sat down. “You better lick and you better make me cum,” she commanded. After about a minute, Zoe lifted herself off of Jim’s face and he gasped for air. She was also breathing deeply, but for an entirely different reason. She let him take a few breaths and then repeated the exercise. While she sat on his face, she began to gyrate her hips to activate her clit. She moved faster and faster as she felt more comfortable. Eventually, Zoe felt like she was getting close to orgasm. She lifted herself from Jim’s face. “Stick your tongue in my ass while I cum,” she moaned as she grabbed the vibrator and positioned herself to lower her ass directly onto Jim’s face. She put the vibrator on her clit and sat down hard on Jim’s face to push his tongue as far as possible into her hole.
Zoe’s orgasm came quick and hard. She had never been loud during sex, but she let herself go now. “Oh my God. I’m cumming. I love your tongue in my fucking ass!” She grinded down on Jim’s face as she came and her legs moved together from a spread position. Jim felt Zoe’s ass muscles clench on his tongue as she came. He was loving this.
When Zoe’s spasms subsided, she stood up. Both Jim and Zoe were out of breath. They both inhaled deeply like they had just finished a race.
“Good boy!” Zoe said as she tried to slow her breathing. “Now I’m going to fuck you. Stand up and put your arms behind your back.”
“Yes Master,” Jim replied as he did what he was told. Zoe cuffed Jim’s hands behind his back and bent him over the edge of the bed with his feet on the ground. She gave his ass a hard spank with her hand and told him to stay there while she got ready.
Zoe went to the shelf and put on a large 8” strap on. From Jim’s position, he could see her standing there admiring herself. He couldn’t wait.
Zoe didn’t know why, but wearing a strap on made her feel more powerful. She grabbed some lube and walked behind Jim. As she applied the lube to her strap on and Jim’s ass she said, “I am going to fuck you as long and hard as I want. You might like it, but this isn’t for you. This is for me. I am in control. DO NOT CUM!”
“Yes Master,” Jim replied. Zoe could sense Jim’s excitement in those two words and she smiled. She knew that Jim wasn’t thinking about work any more.
Slowly, Zoe eased the rubber cock into her husbands waiting hole. First just an inch as she slowly moved it back and forth. As Jim responded and began to accept the strap on, she inserted more and more. Jim was already moaning. Zoe had never heard Jim moan the way he did when she was pegging him. She loved it. The slow pace began to accelerate and after just a minute, Zoe was grabbing Jim’s hips and pegging him with the full length of the strap on. She grabbed the wrists of his bound hands and pulled him back as she pushed forward harder and harder as Jim gave his approval through load moans. Zoe fucked Jim for several minutes. They were both sweating and tired when she stopped. She pulled out, grabbed the riding crop and spanked him several times on the ass.
Zoe then untied Jim’s hands and had him turn around and sit on the edge of the bed. She pushed him back and stood between his legs. Zoe told Jim to lift his legs and as he did, she immediately burried the strapon back into his ass. Jim gasped in pain and enjoyment as he grasped his legs by the back of the knees.
“Now you can come.” Zoe said as she continued to pound into him. She spat into her hands and began to run them up and down the length of Jim’s cock.
“Yes Master,” Jim managed to moan as he felt climax coming. It was the strongest orgasm Jim had ever had. Zoe continued to fuck him while he came. When she stopped, Jim’s body continued to spasm and shake.
“Your last command of the night is to lie here and cuddle with me while we watch a movie,” Zoe said.
It took about 10 seconds for Jim to be able to speak. “Yes Master,” he said with a huge grin across his face.
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