Library Elise Sutton

Real Life Stories - August 2012 (The following entries are from past issues of 'Predominant')

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We are a regular couple, if I can call it that, with normal interest outside BDSM. After a normal afternoon, my wife asked if I wanted to play a little. I was actually not in the mood. I was far too tired for serious play after a day of doing yard work, raking lots of leaves and taking my wife shopping. But of course I agreed to have some late fun…..

She teased me a lot, She knows just how to press the right buttons. After a long period of teasing me, she said it was time to go to bed. I knew by her look where I was going. She pointed to the cellar. My head exploded with fear. Will I be gagged? Diapered? Blindfolded? Severely bound? Forced to stand up the whole night?

Luckly for me I was locked to the wall with the collar项圈 — a band worn around the neck and had tight shackles on my hands and feet. I love the feeling of cold steel embracing me. She kissed my head good night and locked the door to our cell with a slam. I was again alone in the darkness, complete darkness.

I troubled a while to find the right positition for a comfortable sleep, but managed to fall a sleep after a couple of hours (I think). I lost track of time after a while due to lack of daylight and sound. I slept rather nice, and was released by my wife in the day after. It was a nice little scenario, not too advanced though, but very pleasing to a tired husband.

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