It’s our new tradition. I pack, go to work, drive and meet my mom and drop off the kids. Then I turn off “Mom” mode and become my own person again. This trip I stop at Adam and Eve and grab a few things for our weekend. I walk in, feeling nervous but also slightly turned on. It is my first-time shopping for sex toys without you. I browse along the walls until I get to the BDSM portion of the store.
My eyes glance over all the options; cuffs, restraint cords, nipple clamps, blindfolds, until I finally see what I came for. I gently reach out and feel the soft pink silicone ball. It looks cute and unintimidating. But I know that it won’t look so innocent later. I grab the ball gag and head to the counter, but on my way something sparkly and shiny catches my eye. On a whim I grab a small silver butt plug adorned with a pink crystal. I can feel the anticipation rising as I drive to see you.
The long drive to you is torture. I feel like I'm home the moment our lips touch. Your eyes are full of passion, and you have a slight hint of mischief there as well. You lock the door behind us and slam me against your fridge. I try to speak but you kiss me again. You pull back and tell me to be quiet. You reach into the bag I had dropped on the floor. I stand as still as a statue waiting for you to adjust the ball gag in my mouth.
My body feels warm, and my heartbeat quickens, anticipating your touch. You tell me the rules you expect me to follow and ask me to nod my head if I understand and agree. I know if I follow your rules, I am in for a night of ecstasy. You lead me to the bedroom and push me face forward on the bed. In a primal, deep voice you tell me that I am yours and that you know just what I've been needing.
You pull off my pants, exposing my red lacy panties and the little heart tattoo on my ass. I hear the smack as your open palm strikes my soft, supple skin. Heat rushes through my body as I receive more spankings. You gently slide my panties down and your fingers slide inside of me. I hear you let out a heavy sigh then you tell me I'm your good little slut. You kiss my sore red cheeks and tease around my lips before backing away.
I make a sound of protest and you tell me to be a good girl and be patient. I hear a bottle of lube open and it squirts cold liquid on my tight little asshole. My body tightens up and I hear you reassure me and I try to relax. I feel cold metal tease around as you try to insert the plug. You add more lube and gently slip a finger inside. As my muscles relax, you remove your finger and quickly slide the plug in. I take a sharp breath but soon feel an unexpected pleasure start to take the place of discomfort.
With your help, I stand up and we are face-to-face. You take off my shirt and bra before asking if I'm ready for what you have planned. I still have the gag in so I just look into your eyes and nod. I glance over at the wooden pole and platform that you have been working on for our night together. You grab my hand and lead me over, positioning me exactly where you want.