Hello Dear, You Ready for a Surprise Part 2

Hello Dear, You Ready for a Surprise? Part 2
By nightseeker67

Nathaniel woke to see mid-morning sunlight filtering in to their bedroom. He yawned and stretched trying to remember what had happened last night to leave him so damn sore. He rubbed his chest and then looked over at the form in the bed next to him and smiled when the figure rolled over to reveal his wife. He leaned down to kiss her on the nose and she stirred but stayed sound asleep. Must’ve been some night, she hardly sleeps in this long. Nate had stood up and was straightening the covers to keep Fayth nice and comfortable when he spotted the dominatrix outfit that had fallen to the floor. He grinned remembering the fantasy that was fulfilled last night; Fayth had awoken a strong passion that could never disappear. He went through his daily routine: quick jog, shower and then breakfast and then came back upstairs to check on his wife, still sleeping soundly when he spotted the one item she didn’t use last night: the whip. A grin spread across his face as he thought of a very dirty surprise for his wife.

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Fayth tossed and turned in her bed, the light shining down on her naked body; she groaned in exhaustion and tired to sit up in her bed. However, she couldn’t get up at all; all she could do was shift slightly on her side. Why can I barely move my body and why am I losing the circulation in my hands and feet? She opened her eyes and saw that the blankets were gone, her husband wasn’t lying next to her, and—most importantly—she was tied up! Fayth gasped, “Nate! Natey why am I tied up?! Help!” She fought to break free of her bindings, nearly falling off the bed in the process. “Stop squirming! You’re gonna hurt yourself.” Fayth looked around and her eyes landed on her dear husband standing at the end of the bed, fully clothed in black. “Oh natey watey, why am I tied up? You know I have very sensitive joints.” He smiled naughtily at her. “My love, do you remember that you forgot to use the whip last night?” In confusion, Fayth shook her head and Nate replied, “Well I thought I should pay you back for torturing me last night. You’re tied up with the whip you forgot to use; it was nice of you to get the expandable one.”
Fayth whimpered in fear though her eyes were alight with excitement. Oh Nate is rarely this dominant over me. He usually prefers me to be dominant. My lord, I’m getting dripping wet just imagining what he’ll do to me—I’ve never been so wonderfully helpless. She realized that since she was still naked, her husband could easily see how aroused see was. She wriggled helplessly which only succeeded in rubbing her soaking pussy lips against each other. Nate stared down at her pussy and Fayth trembled when he saw the predatory hunger in it. His fists clenched at his sides and his teeth clenched, preventing one of his growls from coming out. “Stay here and be quiet,” he growled at her. She whimpered as he left, not wanting to be left in this sexual agony all by herself. Minutes passed by, and the cool draft coming through the window kept her nipples hard and her pussy wet. Still time passed by and Fayth started to get frustrated and wanted to call out for him but was afraid what he would do to her if she didn’t follow his orders. Soon the time was bordering on a half an hour and she was just about to call his name when he returned carrying a whole bunch of items in his arms: whipped cream, a bowl of melted chocolate, strawberries, cherries, and a bowl full of ice. She stared at him in confusion, “Sweetie what is all that stuff for?” In an instant she knew she had done the wrong thing and before she could apologize, Nathaniel pulled on the whip causing it to get tighter round her throat and body. “Did I say that you could speak?” he yelled at her. Fayth shook her head and tried to get her breath back.
His gaze softened only a little and he pushed her on to her back. What’s he gonna do? He straightens her body out and spreads her arms as much as the whip will allow. Smiling down at her, Nate takes a small ice cube in his hand and when Fayth looks at him in confusion, he rubs the ice cube over her nipples. Fayth gasped in shock and arousal, her nipples standing out like hard little pebbles. He smiles in satisfaction, running his fingertips over her nipples causing Fay to gasp. He moved his gaze from her breasts to her pussy and moved the block of ice to her pussy. She gasped as he pushed it deep inside her and over her clit. Too good, this is too fucking good; my pussy and nipples are burning. He cups her and teases her clit with the heel of his hand; just as she was about to cum he moved his hand away. “Suck my fingers.” Fayth opened her mouth willingly as Nate thrust his fingers into her mouth; she sucked her juices off his fingers and whimpered when he took them away. He grinned, “Now for the toppings to my wonderful dessert.” He first grabbed the bowl of melted chocolate and scooped out of handful; he grinned and started to spread it all over her breasts. He repeated this process all over her body until the entire bowl was empty and her body was covered in dark chocolate. “Delicious,” he murmured, his eyes shining. Next, he grabbed the can of whipped cream and swirled whip cream on her breasts and her mound, making sure to fully cover her erect clit and nipples. “Now for the fruit.” Nathaniel topped her two, hard nipples with perfect round cherries causing them to tighten up even more; he made a cherry trail down her stomach and stopped at her pussy. Lastly, he took a handful of strawberries and forced them between her swollen pussy lips. Shit, I feel so dirty, delicious, and edible. He stared at her and frowned, “Something’s missing….” He snapped his fingers and grabbed the last cherry to top her clit.
He grinned, obviously pleased at the little dessert that had been set out for him. He went and grabbed his camera from the drawer and proceeded to take pictures of her. She lay still and helpless, though she did love the attention. Her eyes wandered and saw her neighbor, Mr. Andrews, staring at her through the window. She gasped and Nate turned, growling at the intrusion. He went to the window and growled at Mr. Andrews, “She’s MINE, jackass.” He shut the curtains and Fayth squirmed uncomfortably. Well, it’s gonna be awkward every time I see him now. He turned back to her and put down the camera on the nightstand; “Sorry ’bout that angel.” Fay batted her eyelashes at him, already forgetting about her peeping Tom of a neighbor and aching for Nate’s mouth to lick the toppings off her. He raised his eyebrows at her obviously suggestive look but moved next to her on the bed. She pursed her lips and he took pity on her; he kissed her gently and whispered in his wife’s ear, “Who’s my good little angel?” “Me?” she whispers. “Yes you are.” Moving his head down, he started to gently lick the chocolate off her skin. She gasped and moved her body upward, but Nate moved back to, not giving her the satisfaction of having his tongue touch her skin. She whimpered in frustration as he licked off the chocolate and whipped cream off her, ever so careful as to not touch her body. He grinned as she wriggled in irritation and lust and proceeded to nibble on the fruit. He ate the cherries but made sure to keep them on her—especially the ones on her nipples—so that it would keep her aroused. The fruit burst and spilled their cold juices onto her body; her pussy tightened round the strawberries in sheer desire. Seeing this, he moved down to her cunt and began to eat the strawberries making sure not to touch her pussy; they moved against her clit causing her to moan and gasp in pain. Once he thought she was sufficiently aroused, he moved away from her body.
He pulled her off the bed and down onto her knees; she whimpered in pain at the sudden movement. Not showing any sympathy for her, he rearranged the whip so that it was tied more around her nipples and clit than wrists and ankles. She bit her lip in pain and desire when she saw him unbutton his shirt and unzip his pants. Her eyes widened when he pulled out his hard, veined cock; they widened even more when Nate took the loose end of the whip and tied it round his cock. Fayth blinked in confusion, but her perplexed look completely disappeared when he tugged on the whip and it tightened round her nipples and clit. She blinked tears out of her eyes and stared up at her masterful husband.

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Nathaniel stared down at his beautiful wife. She was covered in the remains of his little dessert and her own juices dampened her thighs. This was the best idea I’ve ever had in my life after marrying her. This whole thing had made him impossibly hard: the excitement of having power of her, dressing her up like a dessert and then eating it off, denying her pleasure, hell—even the excitement of knowing that they had an audience when Mr. Andrews was watching. Now he got to do this! Force her on her knees and have her suck his cock all tied up! “Suck my cock you dirty slut.” She looked at him and then moved her mouth to start to lick his dick. Before she could, Nate took a step backward causing the whip to pull taut on her. She gasped and looked down at the ground, not sure what she was supposed to do. He smiled at her and cupped her chin with his hand, “Suck my cock you dirty slut.” She nodded helplessly and leaned down; he did the same trick on her: stepping back causing the whip to pull on her hard, little nipples and clit. His wife whimpered in pain, her eyes filling with tears and Nate decided to stop teasing her. He stood in place and pulling on her hair he guided her mouth onto his cock. She moaned, closing her eyes, as she licked along his shaft kissing it gently. He tugged her hair, not wanting any of this teasing; he was far too fucking hard and close to the edge to be able to endure her teasing.
She looked up at her master innocently and he growled at her, “No teasing goddamit, just suck me.” She nodded in gentle submission and opened her mouth. Before she could move an inch, he thrust his dick into her throat causing her eyes to water and her pussy to get really wet. She moaned helplessly round his cock and without any encouragement, she sucked him hard and fast barely taking a breath to breathe. God, she’s become too much of a pro at this; she knows everything that brings me closer to the edge: teeth, tongue, and mouth all at the same time. It was true; she was grazing his cock with her teeth and gently twirled her tongue round his shaft and licked his balls. He started to thrust his hips into mouth, unable to control his lust anymore. She moaned happily though the whip was pulling hard on her nipples and clit. Her eyes smiled up at him and he was skating the razor edge of climax. Dammit, she knows that I love seeing her smile when she’s sucking my cock. Unable to hold himself back any longer, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and growled at her when she tried to follow him. She looked at him, nodded and sat back on her heels.
He gazed at her for a minute before lifting her onto the bed. He immediately regretted it because the whip pulled hard on both her and his cock. She blushed though her eyes couldn’t hide her excitement. Risking it, she whispered. “Baby please.” He nodded, overcome by desire, unable to tease his wife anymore. He untied the whip from round his cock and forced her legs open wider; looking down and seeing how swollen and wet her pussy had gotten, he couldn’t contain a groan of pleasure. Nate pushed his cock deep inside her pussy and started to pound her hard. He fucked her as hard and fast as he could, unable to contain his excitement anymore. Fayth dug her fingers into the bed, her eyes closed as he pounded her pussy violently. Shit I can’t take this any longer. “Baby girl, who’s your master?” She stared at him, her eyes tearing up. He growled and grabbed the back of her head, “Who Is Your Master?!” he pounded her harder and harder. She gasped in pain and he screamed at her, “ANSWER ME!” She gasped and screamed as her climax ripped through her, “YOU ARE!” He growled like a lion in pain, and quickly pulled his cock out of her pussy. “Lord have mercy!” His cum showers her, covering her body from below her neck. Fayth moaned quietly, “Sweetie, sweetie oh god thank you. I love you baby; I thought you said for my birthday you would fulfill my darkest fantasies.” He grinned down at her, “I couldn’t wait for it.” She smiles and lays back on the bed, passing into an exhausted sleep.
He gazed affectionately at his beautiful wife, covered in his cum and the remains of the chocolate and whipped cream. I love my beautiful baby girl. He took the camera off the nightstand and took a few pictures of her to add to his personal collection. Once he got enough pictures, he grabbed a towel and wiped of his cum till she was clean and glowing. He removed the whip and then crawled in the bed next to his sleeping wife. “Goodnight..”