Elaina got home from her weekly book club meeting earlier than usual. No one in the group, besides Elaina, was actually reading the books. This of course ticked her off, but even more so when the topic of choice never changed. every week, the girls would talk about their sex exploits, how great so-and-so was, how many times they had an orgasm. This was a bitter topic for Elaina.
Never had Elaina reached an orgasm during sex. All of her ex-boyfriends weren't.... demanding, controlling enough. Elaina needed something more from her men when it came to sex. Even her husband was the "how is this?" type.
So Elaina left the meeting early. Sighing, she walked through the door. Dropping her keys and purse off on the entry way table, she shrugged out of her jacket. Ordinarily, she would make sure her tight, burgundy dress was nice and neat, that her black pumps were unscuffed, and that her platinum blonde hair was neatly coiled in a bun. Tonight, however, she was not in the mood to make sure she was pleasing to her lacking husband.
Elaina was prepared to walk to her room, put on some comfortable clothes, and masturbate as her husband slept beside her. But just as she had her hand on the door knob, she heard someone speaking from the study.
"I'm sorry master!" Elaina tiptoed to the study door, which was slightly ajar. Peeking in, she saw a woman completely stripped of clothes. Both of her hands were handcuffed around the leg of a chair, so that she was forced to kneel on the ground with her head at hip level.
"I'm sorry. I forgot to take off my panties before I came over." The woman seemed to grovel. "Punish me, Master!"
Of course, this sight was startling as it were. But what was even more startling was her husband, standing straight in front of the woman.
Never had Elaina reached an orgasm during sex. All of her ex-boyfriends weren't.... demanding, controlling enough. Elaina needed something more from her men when it came to sex. Even her husband was the "how is this?" type.
So Elaina left the meeting early. Sighing, she walked through the door. Dropping her keys and purse off on the entry way table, she shrugged out of her jacket. Ordinarily, she would make sure her tight, burgundy dress was nice and neat, that her black pumps were unscuffed, and that her platinum blonde hair was neatly coiled in a bun. Tonight, however, she was not in the mood to make sure she was pleasing to her lacking husband.
Elaina was prepared to walk to her room, put on some comfortable clothes, and masturbate as her husband slept beside her. But just as she had her hand on the door knob, she heard someone speaking from the study.
"I'm sorry master!" Elaina tiptoed to the study door, which was slightly ajar. Peeking in, she saw a woman completely stripped of clothes. Both of her hands were handcuffed around the leg of a chair, so that she was forced to kneel on the ground with her head at hip level.
"I'm sorry. I forgot to take off my panties before I came over." The woman seemed to grovel. "Punish me, Master!"
Of course, this sight was startling as it were. But what was even more startling was her husband, standing straight in front of the woman.