I'm Angelique's secret lover, and, at least once a week, I stop by her guest room window. Thanks to a code we use in otherwise innocent-looking emails, she knows when I'll be coming, and is always ready and waiting for me. While her husband sleeps soundly next door in the master bedroom, she unlocks the window, and I enter to bring her a nightcap of great sex. Tonight is no different, and she is expecting me at midnight.

This evening, she says she will have a surprise for me, so I'm even more excited than usual. When I get to her guest room window, I peek through the blinds and see her waiting on the bed, so I climb in. She is sitting on the bed in her usual lovely, skimpy lingerie, but I notice she is wearing panties again, which she knows she is not supposed to wear when I come over. I approach and sit on the edge of the bed next to her; I kiss her passionately, and she returns my kiss. After a long series of wonderful kisses, she smiles at me with a mischievous look and a twinkle in her eyes. I ask if the seductive look has anything to do with the surprise she promised, and she whispers, "Everything, my love!"

Angelique leans over and takes some items from her bedside nightstand and puts them on the bed. "Makes good use of these, my love, as you discipline me for wearing my panties, which I did on purpose so you'd have to punish me," she says. I look to see that she is giving me a blindfold, four collars, four lengths of rope, and a riding crop. One doesn't have to be a rocket scientist to understand that she wants me to blindfold and restrain her, and discipline her with the crop. I'm only too happy to do those things, so I smile at her and say, "As you wish, my dear."

I start by setting up her cell phone to make a video of our session. I know Angelique likes to be watched, so a video of this sexcapade will be a fitting way to let anyone she wants to allow to view it to see us in action. I turn the cell phone video recording on. Next, I help her take off the lingerie and panties, and I can't help but admire her beautiful naked body. Then I put the blindfold over her eyes and tie it behind her head, rendering her blind and thus increasing the sensitivity of her hearing and all her nerve endings, especially her sexual places. Last, I roll her onto her tummy on the bed, put the collars on her wrists and ankles, attach the ropes, and loop the ropes around the corners of the bed frame and tie them. Angelique is now lying naked on the bed on her stomach with her arms and legs spread in an X. She squirms a little to get comfortable and turns her head to smile at me and whisper, "Just what I hoped for," as she is quite pleased with what I've done.

I begin by caressing her legs, up and down, and gradually reaching her sexy rear, where I squeeze and knead her cheeks, causing her to moan with the pleasure of my touch. I move up to her back, which gets a rub on the way to her shoulders, which also get a nice massage. Moving back down, I repeat the back rub until I reach her rear again, which gets another squeeze before I reach between her legs and find her pussy. I open her pussy lips and finger her tender slit up and down. Angelique squirms and moans at my touch, and moans even louder when I caress her clit. I rub her swelling nub and can feel her arousal build, with her lifting her rear to allow me to finger her wet pussy all the better, which I do.

After raising her erotic temperature to a boil with my clit rub, I stop, leaving her frustrated and wiggling, wanting more. But instead of continuing, I take the crop and slap her rear with it, hitting each cheek in turn. She muffles a yelp at the pain by pressing her mouth into the sheets, trying to be quiet with hubby sleeping next door. I tell her she deserves the discipline for the indiscretion she has committed in wearing panties on our special night. And so I resume spanking her with the crop, the smacking sound fairly loud, and her muffled cries just as loud. I decide to vary the frequency and location of the strikes, knowing that since she's blindfolded, the uncertainty of when or where they will land will add to the effect of the discipline.

I begin to spank the backs of her legs as well, reddening her tender skin there along with her cheeks. I spank her with the crop for several minutes, and Angelique is sighing in pain and muffling her screams as she tries to squirm her way out of it, but to no avail. After I feel like she has had enough, I stop. Grabbing a bottle of lotion she keeps on her nightstand, I rub some into her cheeks and the backs of her legs where I have reddened her, yielding some relief. Then I detach the collars from the ropes and roll her over onto her back. Lest she think her discipline is over, I re-attach the ropes and tighten them again, putting her back in the helpless X position on her bed, but now on her back, exposing her breasts and pussy to my intentions.

Beginning with her breasts, I run the crop lightly over them both, tantalizingly arousing her. Angelique's nipples firm up even more than they were, and she moans at the feel of the crop as a device of pleasure. But soon I swat those perky nipples and she feels the sting, and jerks against her restraints. I continue to strike her breasts and nipples, and she continues to squirm to get away, but it is futile. She muffles her cries of pain, now mixed with a little pleasure between strikes, as her nipples begin to crave attention. After a few more strikes, I stop, letting her wonder what will come next. And since I know she may moan more loudly soon, I grab one of her scarves, roll it, and put it across her mouth, tying it behind her head, hoping it will muffle her.

Moving lower now, I trace the crop lightly over her inner thighs and beautifully shaved landing patch above her mound. She squirms with pleasure, the pain in her nipples all but forgotten. As I lightly spank her thighs, she moans with the joyous feeling it gives her, a little pain, but also pleasure. Hitting both thighs alternately, I begin to change my speed, adding longer pauses so Angelique cannot know when a strike is coming. The anticipation adds to her arousal, her pussy now very wet with desire, need, craving. I slowly move the swats higher up her thighs, now reaching the outskirts of her cunt, and she squirms all the more as her need grows.

When I reach her labia, I use the crop to spread her pussy lips and expose her slit and clit. Then I trace the leather pad of the crop slowly up and down her slit, making sure to graze over her clit with each passing. Being restrained is now a real torment for Angelique, her most sensitive places being aroused, and she is helpless to do anything about it. She pushes her hips up to let her pussy meet the crop, to increase the pressure on her sensitive nerves, to provide some relief, but it's not enough. I can sense her desire, but I choose to torment her a little longer, to build her desire to a breaking point before relieving it.

I swat her pussy with the crop, not hard, but with her slit and swollen clit so exposed, she feels every bit of its impact, and jerks as much as she can, muffling a cry from both a little pain and a desperate need for more touches. I oblige and swat her again, making sure to hit her clit directly. She jumps again, even more, and I reward her with another swat to her clit. I know this hurts her, but it also causes great arousal after the sting subsides, so I pause and let the arousal build. Angelique reacts with squirms and moans, revealing her desire as she wiggles and lifts her hips in a futile attempt to get more contact on her clit.

Hitting her clit once more, the scarf muffles a rather loud scream, the pain overwhelming her extremely sensitive nub. When it has subsided, she moans loudly, begging for more attention to her clit, anything to satisfy the need she's feeling for a release. I decide she's had enough discipline and put the crop down. I put my hand over her muff, pressing down gently as she presses up against me. Then I touch her clit, so sensitive that she jerks hard, straining the ropes that hold her in place. I gently caress her clit, and she squirms with a pain-filled pleasure, the sensitivity so great that it hurts but still feels wonderful.

I stop and stand, removing my shoes, then slide my jeans and briefs down and off. I climb on the bed and between Angelique's lovely legs, which she can feel as the bed compresses, and then I very lightly tap my erect penis against her clit, just enough to let her know I'm here and ready. She wiggles a little in acknowledgment. Then I swirl my penis's head around her opening before pressing against it. She is so wet that it slides right in, opening her as the head passes through, and my length follows. She lets out a sigh of delight and relief at the feel of my member penetrating her, and I push deeper as she delights in the feeling of her cunt being filled with my cock.

In moments, I'm pushing into her up to the hilt, pausing, then pulling back and almost out before pausing again, then pushing slow and deep once more, letting her experience the ecstasy of being fucked slowly after building up to it for so long. I keep it up, pushing slowly in, pausing, pulling almost out, and pausing again before pressing back in. She's pushing back with her hips to meet my motions, feeling every movement into and out of her vagina, and loving it. I continue and pick up speed as we get a nice rhythm going. Soon I'm on the verge of cumming, but I feel her so alive with passion and hear her moans of elation, and I know she isn't far behind. With a groan, a jerk, and a hard spasm, I spurt a forceful stream of semen into her. Perhaps it's the warmth she feels, but she quickly jerks and spasms and has her climax along with me. We both unload our sexual energy into one another, her juices flowing and my spurting, thrust after thrust, and we finish together after a few minutes, exhausted.

We relax for a few moments, and then I get up and undo her restraints, take her blindfold and scarf off, and kiss her. I stop the cell phone video as I contemplate that we just had another wonderful session in our 'secret affair'... and again, her husband slept through it. We hope it continues that way, as we know we'll be doing this again next week, and every week thereafter.