Hello Dear, You Ready for a Surprise

Hello Dear, Ready for a Surprise?
By nightseeker67

I looked at myself in the mirror turning from side to side. Hmmm, is this gonna be good enough for my surprise for my dear husband. I sigh and study myself critically in the mirror and decided I definitely looked better than when I was a teen. I was very thin back then though of course my ass didn’t match with my body. My genetics had kicked in around college and with the help of giving birth to twins my body had shaped itself into a true hourglass figure with C—nearly D cup breasts—wide flaring hips and according to my husband a nice round ass. My complexion had also improved so all my pimples and marks and my skin was now a flawless milk chocolate brown matching my dark chocolate brown eyes that Nate said sparkled when I was really happy. My hair had grown out into a dark, wavy mane that reached below my breasts as well. I continued to study myself then deciding I looked satisfactory for my surprise, I wrapped Nate’s robe around me and walked into the living room waiting for my husband to come home.
In less than 20 minutes I heard him pull into the driveway and call my name as he came bursting through the door. I jumped into his arms kissing his face all over as he squeezed me tight. “Hello my angel, how was your day.” “Oh it was great dear, the children are asleep now though,” I smile at him mischievously, “Are you ready for a surprise?” He looked at me in confusion and said “But angel, it’s not my birthday or our anniversary I’m sure so what’s the occasion for a surprise.” I brush my lips against his gently and say “Just for you being the best husband this girl could ever, ever want.” He raised his eyebrows but started to kiss my neck gently knowing it was my biggest turn-on spot. I moan quietly enjoying the feel of his mouth against my neck as it makes me wetter and tighter. His mouth continues its way along my collarbone but I pull his mouth away before he goes any further; if he kept that up I’d forget about everything I had planned for tonight.
Looking at me curiously he followed me into our bedroom and locked the door behind us. I smile at Nate and kiss him one more time before standing back. He raises his eyebrows again and I gesture for him to stand against the wall. “Why do I need to stand against the wall baby girl, don’t you wanna make love on the bed.” I bat my eyes and say seductively “Of course I do but you need to stand over there for just a minute okay?” He was obviously still confused but he went to stand against the wall. “Mmmm, that’s good now make an X shape with your body okay?” Once he followed my directions I whistled and immediately shackles appeared out of the wall and chained his wrists and ankles to the wall. Nate stared at me in shock, “What are you doing?”
I grin seductively and take off his robe (that I was wearing), “Fulfilling your fantasy.” His eyes basically bulge out of his head as his eyes roam over my body and I know he likes what I’m wearing. I’m wearing the perfect dominatrix outfit: a black lacy bustier that pushes up and shows off my breasts, a matching thong that barely covers my pussy, long leather gloves, black spider-web stockings, and high heeled stilettos to accentuate my shapely legs. I walk around modeling it for him and notice that he had started to sweat and his cock was trying to escape his pants. I walk to him and kiss him gently and he kisses me with a ferocious passion as if thanking me for his upcoming punishment. I grab a knife from my belt and use it to slice open his clothes leaving faint marks all over his body. I step back to admire my handiwork, his sliced clothes giving the impression that he was dragged and hurt before brought before me—not to mention it showed off my husband’s wonderfully ripped body. Nathaniel was over 6 feet, ripped and muscled to perfection, had hazel eye that could make me melt and dark hair to his shoulders—perfect for me to grab on to.
I stare at him waiting for him to say something to his mistress and he whispers, “Dear God in heaven, I love you.” I smile pleased knowing I was making him burn with desire. Nate had told me one night during our honeymoon about one of his secret desires: he always wanted a woman to tie him up, dominate him and use him to her liking. When he told me that it had made me amazingly wet which of course led to another love-making session. I always remembered what he said though and decided that now was the perfect time to make his fantasy into a reality. I go to the closet and grab two things: a whip and a vibrating dildo and display them for him. His eyes get even wider and he starts to pant as I settle myself on the floor not far away from him, watching me in anticipation. I take the dildo and rub it up against my thong that is already clinging wetly to my pussy. He stares in rapt attention as I rub it harder against my pussy lips and then I pull off my thong so he can see how wet I’ve become.
He groans in pain as I shove the dildo inside me—though it’s not as big as Nate’s cock it certainly is big—I moan quietly as it fills me up completely. I slowly fucked myself with it rocking and bucking my hips while my other hand is either squeezing my breasts or rubbing my engorged clit. He watched me panting and straining against his bonds so he could please me. I started to go faster and faster moaning and calling his name which I’m sure drove him crazy with lust. I whimpered my climax building up inside me and I hear him moan quietly in the background. I cry out my orgasm hitting me hard and my cum pours out of me completely covering my thighs and the dildo. I open my eyes several moments later still panting softly and my eyes immediately catch on his dick. He seemed to have grown to about 10 inches just from watching me pleasure myself and it stood pointing up toward the sky as if straining to find me. I crawl on my knees toward him knowing that Nate was watching my every move and I continue to study his cock. I reach up my cum-covered hand and touch it and he trembles violently precum pouring out at my touch.
I grin having thought of another way to torture him. He cries out in pain as my tongue begins to circle his cock-head. I run my lips along the sides gently kissing his dick. He whispers, “Please my goddess, I can’t take it. Untie my hands please.” I ignore him and continue to explore his cock with my mouth before taking it into my warm mouth. He thrusts into my mouth involuntarily which forces more of him in my mouth. I begin my descent down his cock his entire body vibrating until he is buried fully in my throat. I swallow around it making his moan. I look up at him my eyes wide and innocent and he says, “Oh god, don’t give me that little innocent look while your mouth is around my cock…you know what that does to me.” I smile around his dick which I could tell just made his harder. I take my mouth off his dick and sit up so that his cock is cradled between my breasts. He closes his eyes—once again—enjoying the soft, warm feel of my breasts. I squeeze and rub his dick with my breasts and then open my mouth so that his head enters my mouth. His eyes open in shock and stare down at me his eyes burning with animalistic passion. I keep doing it till I feel him get closer and closer to blowing his load which I could tell by how hard he was throbbing in my mouth. I pull my mouth off of him and stare into his bleary eyes.
I stand up and run my hands over my shapely curves trying to making him even more turned on. He stares at me silently asking, what are you gonna do to me now, my goddess. I step closer to him and then pressing my heels hard into the floor which raises me up enough so that our crotches are aligned. He screams in pure pleasurable agony when I slam myself down onto his cock. He digs his teeth into my neck as I ride his cock viciously pressing my breasts against his naked chest. I ride him as hard and fast as possible until I feel myself get far too close to the edge. I stop moving immediately and whistle again which releases the chains from around his wrists and ankles. The minute he is free, he stares at me with such a passionate anger that for a minute I’m afraid of what he was going to do to me. He growls at me rocking me to my core and throws me facedown onto our bed.
My face is pressed against the bed making it hard to breathe before he forcibly lifts me up into a doggy-style position raising my ass high into the air. He shoves his huge cock right into my ass taking my breath right away. He thrust hard and fast growling and cursing at me for daring to tie him up and torture his body. His balls slam violently against my pussy, his hands kneading and squeezing my big ass. His nails dig into me, his body rocking me as he thrusts deeper and deeper into me. I bite into the pillow trying to keep from crying out in pain his huge cock inside me bringing me closer and closer to cumming all over the place. Nate cried out in a strained voice, “I can’t…I can’t hold back Fayth, oh god I’m gonna…I’m gonna CCCUUUMMMM!!!” He arches against me shooting every drop of his cum into my ass throwing me over the edge with him. I voice my own passionate climax my cum splashing his balls and thighs. We both cum for several minutes, the passionate domination making that much cum build up in both our bodies. We both collapse next to each other and I slip out of the dominatrix outfit so that I can press my naked flesh against his.
He hugs me tight, kissing me passionately. “Oh thank you Fayth, thank you so very much. I love you so much baby girl. Thank you, thank you!!” He kisses me harder, staring into my dark chocolate eyes. “Oh angel I love you so much.” I smile melting into his hazel eyes, “I love you too baby.” He kisses me tenderly on my forehead and I start to drift off to sleep the exhaustion from today’s excitement overwhelming me and the last thing I hear before sleep overtakes me is, “Hey, maybe for your birthday, I’ll fulfill one of your deepest, darkest fantasies…..”