Liberator Lusty Lit 2019: Power Play
Their sex life wasn’t bad, however, it just wasn’t what they wanted. Over time it’s become very predictable and truthfully, quite boring. They needed a way to spice things up to feel that same passion they had when they were younger. Over the last couple of weeks, they’ve had been talking quite a bit about their intimacy and how they can better their sex life together. The short answer for them has always been to improved trust and confidence through communication.
One evening during their talks, sexual fantasies were brought up. Her husband had confidence when talking about sexuality, therefore, it wasn’t a difficult topic for him but for her, she had never felt as secure. Their conversation continued and he stopped beating around the bush to finally ask her what are her deepest wants and desires. After a few minutes of nervously talking, she finally took a deep breath to confess that she often fantasized about being taken and to “submit” to him. This confession felt like a weight was lifted off her shoulders and at the moment the words left her mouth, her senses peaked with her heart began racing. This confession had an overpowering feeling of vulnerability but it was also exciting to finally talk about it. They continued for a couple of hours.
Over the next couple of weeks, the subject of sex didn’t come up again as it did the night when fantasies were brought up. The sex conversation was avoided until one night he asked her, “Do you still want to explore your fantasy?” She responded with an uneasy, “yes, but I don’t want to go too far.” “Okay,” he responds and then tells her in an assertive voice that he has an idea and that, “Tomorrow, I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to take complete control and you’re going to give yourself over to me. Are you okay with that?” She responds with an anxious “yes” however the confidence in his voice made her instantly turned on. He continues to explain, “Tomorrow, I want you to come straight home from work. I don’t want you to do anything around the house and when you get home, just come up the stairs to our bedroom. Do you have any questions?” She responds with a simple “no.” “Okay, I will tell you more tomorrow.”
After a few minutes, they went upstairs to go to sleep and while they were lying in bed, her mind was racing. What am I getting myself into? What were his plans? What do I do?
Tomorrow finally came and her husband was already off to work. As she too was getting ready for work, she hears a phone notification, it was a text. She runs over with a sense of urgency, not knowing what to expect. The text said, “Today, I want you to wear a button-down blouse, pencil skirt, your sexiest pair of black panties and bra, and your Christian Louboutin pumps.” The message left no room for interpretation. She responds to him with a flirty text back, “Okay Mr. Gray. ;)”
She did what he told her and is now at work. A few hours had passed and her mind was fixated on the text from earlier. Her arousal was at a constant high and around lunchtime, she receives yet another text message, “When you arrive home, come straight up the stairs and do not say anything. All you will need to communicate is, “Green” (Go), “Yellow” (Slow Down), “Red” (Stop aka, safeword) and Yes Daddy” and I will be taking control of everything.” She responds to him with, “Oh Damn Mr. Gray, I like this side of you.”
The workday is finally over and she’s on her way home. Her mind was racing as she doesn’t know what to expect. The anticipation for what’s to come is making her more turned on with every mile she gets closer to the house. When she pulls into the driveway, she notices that all the lights are off in the house except for upstairs. She did as she was instructed and walks through the front door, sets her bag down and heads straight upstairs. The first thing she sees is a dim glow of candles in their room and her husband standing by the bedside still wearing his suit from the work. She walks up to him and he grabs her face to kiss her. The kiss felt different and her body felt electric. He stops and says, “Are you ready?” and she responds, “Ready for what?”
“Honey, there are four things you’re allowed to say.” She responds, “Ummmmm, Yes Daddy???” and he responds back to her with, “Okay, that’s a start… Close but we can work with it.” He now grabs a blindfold off the nightstand and places it over her eyes and tells her, “Remember four things…” and now she responds with a confident, “Yes Daddy.”
“Good Girl,” he tells her and a smile grows on her face.
He starts to unbuttoning her blouse and slipping it off her silky-smooth skin. He takes her hand and positions them behind her back and starts to wrap a cotton rope around her wrist to bind them together. She feels him give the rope a firm tug on and he says, “Are you ready?”
“Yes daddy” she responds.
He turns her body towards the Liberator Wedge that is placed on the bed. He picks her up and places her over it with her ass pointed in the air. “I’m going to fuck you,” he says to her and she feels his hands grab her ankles to spread her legs apart. He unzipped his pants to expose his penis and slides her panties over to expose her dripping wet pussy. He slowly slips his cock into her and she gives a deep exhale of ecstasy as he fills her up. That night he takes complete control of their sex and gives her the pleasure that she wanted so badly.
