With his arms already strapped above his head, Lemaire twisted his neck as best he could to address his wife directly…
“Madeline, Sweetest, I had no idea you found this thing appealing. I have to admit I am finding it surprisingly stimulating.”
“Francois, shush. Head forward.” Madeline admonished from behind him as she worked a couple more prep knots before threading the ends between his legs.
“How did you find out about this delightful kink? We have been married for ages and never once have you mentioned iiiiIIIITTT!!!”
Having returned to face him she had threaded the ends through the rope at his waist and pulled them firm but not too tight. She just needed him restrained, not at risk of losing any extremities .
“OH that knot is wonderful, it presses right against my…”
“Francois, shush.” she interrupted him. “It’s amazing what you can find on the internet when you have a need.”
He wriggled slightly against the bindings and his eyes rolled back.
“What deeds have I done to deserve this wonderful torture.”
“Francois…” Madeline looked pokerfaced, one hand behind her back.
“Yes dearest …AAAAAHHHMMMMPH!”
She twisted his nipple hard, and in the ensuing screech had filled his never tiring gob with a ballgag, quickly securing it in place.
“This…” she motioned her hands to his current get up. “This is for Atlantis.This is for Halleys Comet. THIS is for Stinking Bloody Bishop Cheese!”
“GUH GEEHKAHT…”
“But sweetheart nothing. I am now going for a long relaxing bath…with bubbles … and a book… IN PEACE. No interruptions from your hairbrained schemes. No interruptions cos you have nearly died. No interruptions from YOU. You said this was ‘delightful’ … so enjoy”
At that she left.
She was kidding right?
“Geeh-kaht !” he sing song called… well as much as the giant ball would let him.
She didn’t come back. Suddenly this wasn’t as fun. And now he needed a pee.
“GEEHKAHT!”
23/11/17
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