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Every one knows that a kink in something causes a weakness and is notoriously difficult to flatten out or remove but does it apply to human relationships? Ian’s discovery of his wife’s interest in bondage raises this question. With the prospect of re-igniting their almost non-existant sex life Ian accepts this new activity as long as he becomes the tyer rather than Kiersty do it alone as she apparently had been. Having mastered the basic techniques he finds himself getting more and more obsessed with trying to satisfy her apparent unqenchable thirst for the thrills of being restrained and toyed with. Will bondage make or break the marriage?

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Excerpt..

“Remember, not a word,” he warned as he undid the gag. “Do you want some water to rinse your mouth with?”

It was a deliberate test. She nodded her head keeping her mouth tightly closed.

“Do not move,” he ordered.

He fetched a half filled glass of water.

“You may drink or spit,” he told her.

She swilled out her mouth and deposited it back into the glass. She was like a trained puppy waiting for the next command, alert but motionless. Ian put the glass on the table.

“Up you get,” he said firmly but using his own strength to supplement her weakened state.

He guided her to the bathroom.

“Step into the bath, carefully now.”

Ian was tempted to give her a cold shower, but this was no longer a test of endurance. She had said that the bondage was not necessarily sexual but that being tied up was a prelude to having an orgasm. She had also said that once she climaxed her libido rapidly decreased. The trial had clearly been just that. He had now instigated a continuation with clearly a different destination in mind. He removed his shirt in case he got splashed, adjusted the flow to a comfortable temperature and encouraged her to stand with her chest under it. He washed her down, giving rather more attention than necessary to her bosom but keeping her arms and hair out of the water flow. She stood placidly. Ian risked another probe between her legs. This time it was moist, and not from the shower. He turned it off and rubbed her down, again paying particular attention to her breasts. He then lifted her bodily out of the bath and over his shoulder. There was a small gasp but she was not struggling. He plonked her unceremoniously onto the toilet.

“Do your business,” he said, “you have a long night ahead of you.”

She gave him a strange look.

Ian left her for a few moments. He heard a fart and several splashes followed by the sound of running liquid. He would give her a couple of minutes to empty herself, but also to try and anticipate what he had in mind. The truth was he had no idea. He had not thought further than the trick with the potato paste. He had decided to clean her up while still in bondage and the rest had just seemed a logical progression. He had now virtually promised her a night of bondage. He had to decide what exactly he was going to do next.

He returned with the leather gag. She was his mute prisoner. She must stay that way. He could sense her anticipation and excitement. He only hoped she would not be disappointed once again.

If this was a kidnap fantasy she would expect to be raped. Clearly there was a large chasm between fantasy and reality. A real rape would have untold psychological repercussions but he was her husband and she knew this. Nevertheless, he would set her up for a forced intercourse as if she was a prisoner. It would need to be as unromantic as possible giving her virtually no chance of her own satisfaction. He could demand a blow job but that was probably too close to what he had already subjected her to.

“Finished?” he demanded.

She gave a suitably fearful nod of the head. Good, she was definitely responding in the right manner. He stood her up and roughly wiped her behind. He then frog-marched her into the bedroom, making sure she stumbled. He turned her round and pushed her onto the bed making her lie on her bound arms. He forced her legs apart and probed her again.

“Excellent,” he said, dropping his pants. He pulled her bodily towards himself, impaled her and fucked. It was brutal it was quick and she was clearly shocked by it. He pushed her away, rolled her over and quickly tied her ankles. Within a few minutes she was hog-tied. He left her alone while he considered his next move. He could see her through the doorway. She was still on her chest, clearly panting through the gag. Her wrists were turning as if trying to escape. She might even have been shaking slightly. Now what should he do?

It was Tuesday. She would be due to go to work tomorrow. Somewhere in her mind she might believe that he could not go through with this apparent threat of a night of bondage. He now had to convince her of the reality. He was not going to allow her to sleep in bed. In fact he was not going to allow her to sleep at all. First, he would tie her standing up. Then he would crush her hopes of release. There was no pole or post, but there was a bedroom door. It would mean untying her arms but that was not a bad thing. There was on hook in the middle of the bedroom door. It was about head height. He gave it a quick tug. It was solid enough.

He considered exactly how to secure her. If her wrists were tied together than pulled over her head and to the hook she was basically stuck. Her ankles and thighs were already tied together so he just needed to carry her over, one rope underneath and over the top of the door back to her hands and there she was. All he had to do was untie her arms and retie her wrists in front.

He approached her. She craned her neck to see what he had in mind. He undid the hog-tie allowing her to straighten her legs then undid her elbows. He made her stand. She was a bit shaky.

“Do not move your hands ‘till I tell you,” he warned.


Excerpt..

“Remember, not a word,” he warned as he undid the gag. “Do you want some water to rinse your mouth with?”



It was a deliberate test. She nodded her head keeping her mouth tightly closed.



“Do not move,” he ordered.



He fetched a half filled glass of water.



“You may drink or spit,” he told her.



She swilled out her mouth and deposited it back into the glass. She was like a trained puppy waiting for the next command, alert but
motionless. Ian put the glass on the table.



“Up you get,” he said firmly but using his own strength to supplement her weakened state.



He guided her to the bathroom.



“Step into the bath, carefully now.”



Ian was tempted to give her a cold shower, but this was no longer a test of endurance. She had said that the bondage was not necessarily
sexual but that being tied up was a prelude to having an orgasm. She had also said that once she climaxed her libido rapidly decreased.
The trial had clearly been just that. He had now instigated a continuation with clearly a different destination in mind. He removed his
shirt in case he got splashed, adjusted the flow to a comfortable temperature and encouraged her to stand with her chest under it. He
washed her down, giving rather more attention than necessary to her bosom but keeping her arms and hair out of the water flow. She stood
placidly. Ian risked another probe between her legs. This time it was moist, and not from the shower. He turned it off and rubbed her
down, again paying particular attention to her breasts. He then lifted her bodily out of the bath and over his shoulder. There was a small
gasp but she was not struggling. He plonked her unceremoniously onto the toilet.



“Do your business,” he said, “you have a long night ahead of you.”



She gave him a strange look.



Ian left her for a few moments. He heard a fart and several splashes followed by the sound of running liquid. He would give her a couple
of minutes to empty herself, but also to try and anticipate what he had in mind. The truth was he had no idea. He had not thought further
than the trick with the potato paste. He had decided to clean her up while still in bondage and the rest had just seemed a logical
progression. He had now virtually promised her a night of bondage. He had to decide what exactly he was going to do next.



He returned with the leather gag. She was his mute prisoner. She must stay that way. He could sense her anticipation and excitement. He
only hoped she would not be disappointed once again.



If this was a kidnap fantasy she would expect to be raped. Clearly there was a large chasm between fantasy and reality. A real rape would
have untold psychological repercussions but he was her husband and she knew this. Nevertheless, he would set her up for a forced
intercourse as if she was a prisoner. It would need to be as unromantic as possible giving her virtually no chance of her own satisfaction.
He could demand a blow job but that was probably too close to what he had already subjected her to.



“Finished?” he demanded.



She gave a suitably fearful nod of the head. Good, she was definitely responding in the right manner. He stood her up and roughly wiped
her behind. He then frog-marched her into the bedroom, making sure she stumbled. He turned her round and pushed her onto the bed making
her lie on her bound arms. He forced her legs apart and probed her again.



“Excellent,” he said, dropping his pants. He pulled her bodily towards himself, impaled her and fucked. It was brutal it was quick and she
was clearly shocked by it. He pushed her away, rolled her over and quickly tied her ankles. Within a few minutes she was hog-tied. He
left her alone while he considered his next move. He could see her through the doorway. She was still on her chest, clearly panting
through the gag. Her wrists were turning as if trying to escape. She might even have been shaking slightly. Now what should he do?



It was Tuesday. She would be due to go to work tomorrow. Somewhere in her mind she might believe that he could not go through with this
apparent threat of a night of bondage. He now had to convince her of the reality. He was not going to allow her to sleep in bed. In fact
he was not going to allow her to sleep at all. First, he would tie her standing up. Then he would crush her hopes of release. There was
no pole or post, but there was a bedroom door. It would mean untying her arms but that was not a bad thing. There was on hook in the
middle of the bedroom door. It was about head height. He gave it a quick tug. It was solid enough.



He considered exactly how to secure her. If her wrists were tied together than pulled over her head and to the hook she was basically
stuck. Her ankles and thighs were already tied together so he just needed to carry her over, one rope underneath and over the top of the
door back to her hands and there she was. All he had to do was untie her arms and retie her wrists in front.



He approached her. She craned her neck to see what he had in mind. He undid the hog-tie allowing her to straighten her legs then undid her
elbows. He made her stand. She was a bit shaky.



“Do not move your hands ‘till I tell you,” he warned.


Excerpt..

“Remember, not a word,” he warned as he undid the gag. “Do you want some water to rinse your mouth with?”





It was a deliberate test. She nodded her head keeping her mouth tightly closed.





“Do not move,” he ordered.





He fetched a half filled glass of water.





“You may drink or spit,” he told her.





She swilled out her mouth and deposited it back into the glass. She was like a trained puppy waiting for the next command, alert but

motionless. Ian put the glass on the table.





“Up you get,” he said firmly but using his own strength to supplement her weakened state.





He guided her to the bathroom.





“Step into the bath, carefully now.”





Ian was tempted to give her a cold shower, but this was no longer a test of endurance. She had said that the bondage was not necessarily

sexual but that being tied up was a prelude to having an orgasm. She had also said that once she climaxed her libido rapidly decreased.

The trial had clearly been just that. He had now instigated a continuation with clearly a different destination in mind. He removed his

shirt in case he got splashed, adjusted the flow to a comfortable temperature and encouraged her to stand with her chest under it. He

washed her down, giving rather more attention than necessary to her bosom but keeping her arms and hair out of the water flow. She stood

placidly. Ian risked another probe between her legs. This time it was moist, and not from the shower. He turned it off and rubbed her

down, again paying particular attention to her breasts. He then lifted her bodily out of the bath and over his shoulder. There was a small

gasp but she was not struggling. He plonked her unceremoniously onto the toilet.





“Do your business,” he said, “you have a long night ahead of you.”





She gave him a strange look.





Ian left her for a few moments. He heard a fart and several splashes followed by the sound of running liquid. He would give her a couple

of minutes to empty herself, but also to try and anticipate what he had in mind. The truth was he had no idea. He had not thought further

than the trick with the potato paste. He had decided to clean her up while still in bondage and the rest had just seemed a logical

progression. He had now virtually promised her a night of bondage. He had to decide what exactly he was going to do next.





He returned with the leather gag. She was his mute prisoner. She must stay that way. He could sense her anticipation and excitement. He

only hoped she would not be disappointed once again.





If this was a kidnap fantasy she would expect to be raped. Clearly there was a large chasm between fantasy and reality. A real rape would

have untold psychological repercussions but he was her husband and she knew this. Nevertheless, he would set her up for a forced

intercourse as if she was a prisoner. It would need to be as unromantic as possible giving her virtually no chance of her own satisfaction.

He could demand a blow job but that was probably too close to what he had already subjected her to.





“Finished?” he demanded.





She gave a suitably fearful nod of the head. Good, she was definitely responding in the right manner. He stood her up and roughly wiped

her behind. He then frog-marched her into the bedroom, making sure she stumbled. He turned her round and pushed her onto the bed making

her lie on her bound arms. He forced her legs apart and probed her again.





“Excellent,” he said, dropping his pants. He pulled her bodily towards himself, impaled her and fucked. It was brutal it was quick and she

was clearly shocked by it. He pushed her away, rolled her over and quickly tied her ankles. Within a few minutes she was hog-tied. He

left her alone while he considered his next move. He could see her through the doorway. She was still on her chest, clearly panting

through the gag. Her wrists were turning as if trying to escape. She might even have been shaking slightly. Now what should he do?





It was Tuesday. She would be due to go to work tomorrow. Somewhere in her mind she might believe that he could not go through with this

apparent threat of a night of bondage. He now had to convince her of the reality. He was not going to allow her to sleep in bed. In fact

he was not going to allow her to sleep at all. First, he would tie her standing up. Then he would crush her hopes of release. There was

no pole or post, but there was a bedroom door. It would mean untying her arms but that was not a bad thing. There was on hook in the

middle of the bedroom door. It was about head height. He gave it a quick tug. It was solid enough.





He considered exactly how to secure her. If her wrists were tied together than pulled over her head and to the hook she was basically

stuck. Her ankles and thighs were already tied together so he just needed to carry her over, one rope underneath and over the top of the

door back to her hands and there she was. All he had to do was untie her arms and retie her wrists in front.





He approached her. She craned her neck to see what he had in mind. He undid the hog-tie allowing her to straighten her legs then undid her

elbows. He made her stand. She was a bit shaky.





“Do not move your hands ‘till I tell you,” he warned.



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