Yesterday she was planning on taking a trip for the rest of the week, and had said that my lovely wife would be waiting bent over and waiting to be taken when I got back from work. Well plans changed again, but she promised she'd still be bent over, I'd just have to find where she was bent over at.
I got home from work, 75% stripped before the garage door was closed and I was in the house looking for my bride. When I found her she was bent over on the spanking bench, her ass up in the air and begging to be taken. After a few rips of my nails down her back I took advantage of her, all the while spanking her ass.
SHE alone chose that as the staring point, and it was to over come her fear of the bench. How many things in life, but especially sexually do we avoid because we fear it? I hear all the time how people are afraid of a flogger, or rope tying, or so many other things that if you got over the stigma and fear you might find you enjoy it. Don't let fear keep you from trying something sexually. Anal is another so many fear, and yet I've told you how even I love a good ass fucking. Take it slow, you don't jump in with both feet to start, but try it, whatever 'it' might be.
I had to carry Jackie off the bench she enjoyed it so much. Her legs were weak and she was spent. The floor was soaked and she was well satisfied.
Dane
PS, I LOVED the nice red hand prints on her ass when we were done.
So as we were prepping for Sexuary we pulled all our stuff out to get our own dungeon put together. After seeing it set up I had a some anxiety. Not sure why because most of it we had played with over the last several years so there was really nothing I should have been scared of. There was a piece of furniture that we had purchased a few months ago that of course Dane had pulled in, pushed all the buttons , turned it off and on. He was very excited about all the potential things it could be used for. So he brought it inside. It sat there in the corner, staring at me, of course my mind went into freak out mode...I told Dane one day driving that the only thing that worried me in the room was the spanking bench. I couldn't explain why but dang it did.
So here we are beginning Sexuary, I have had several days of being high and my nerves were LIT. They seem to stay that way even a day or two later I am still electrified. I did take another hit off my bong and waited until I knew he was almost home from work.
I had been teasing him all day long with text about being bent over and wonder where I would be. I wouldn't tell him where I would be and that he needed to find me.
So I went into our play room and decided that I would conquer that beast in the corner. I layed over on it, put my wrist in the holders and waited.
Dane did an amazing job getting me warmed up, getting me excited. It was the one of the best nights we have had. I was still on fire even when we went to bed I could still remember each and every touch, scratch, handprint, bite, kiss, touch. I replayed them over and over in my head all night long. I woke myself up dreaming about a great orgasm 2 times that night. I can't remember the last time I did that.
With all this being said, I conquered a fear. A fear of the unknown, a fear of what could happen, a fear of fear, a fear of whatif....What did I do...I took my fear and conquered it.
Jackie
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