You call me after work and tell me your so fucking stressed cause today just hasn’t gone right at all. Every client you spoke to today has been an asshole and karen the bitch in accounting keeps bitching about some report. I tell you to not worry cause ill make sure you are able to destress when you get home. You see the GPS telling you it will take 25 mins to get home and you can’t wait till you walk through the door to whatever surprise I have for you. In your mind your thinking it could be some ice cold margaritas or maybe a nice warm bath. Perhaps I have some blankets on the couch to cuddle with. By the time your car starts rolling up the drive way your mind is on singing along to the jams on the radio. You walk up to the front door of the house and find out the door is unlocked and you remember what I said. As you walk in you smell the food cooking in the background and automatically let out a sigh of relief. Just then as you finish your deep breathe you hear me walk into the living room. I got on my lazy boy pants and an open shirt showing off my abs to you. I tell you I’ve taken care of everything for the night and all you needed to do was sit back and relax. I tell you I just finished mixing everything into the slow cooker and dinner will be ready in 45 mins. As I make my way across the living room you notice a black rope hanging out of my pocket and right as you notice it you knew exactly how we were gonna spend the next 45 mins. You look back up to my eyes and give a small smile. As I reach out for your hand you give in and reach out for mine. Next thing you feel is both my hands wrapped around you grabbing your ass. I start to lead you to the bedroom and tell you to remove your blouse and bra and to only remain in your tights and underwear. Right as you slip off your bra I reach for your hands and begin to tie them behind your back. Leaving your breast exposed and your body visible. I tell you that I will do my best to ease your stress and give you a nice sensual massage. As I grab some oil from the bed side table and pour it into my hands. I next begin to rub it into your chest and begin cupping and massaging your breast. With each squeeze you let you a gentle whimper and moan. I begin to pitch and squeeze your nipples releasing wave after wave of sensation going all over your body. I begin to hear you moan a little louder. You begin to tell me how your starting to get wet and that you wanted me to… but before I let you finish the sentence I stop and look at you to tell you that I will do what I want to destress you.