John walked into the front door at 6:30 pm after working all day at office. As always, his beautiful wife Laurie was waiting for him in the living room, all smiles and purrs, "Hi Honey! Wait till you see what I bought today." John watched as she untied the sash of her robe and let it fall from her shoulders. Laurie was dressed in a royal blue Baby-doll and matching panties, she stood seductively smiling at him as she whispered, "How do you like it lover?"

John's eyes bulged out of his head, she looked absolutely breathtaking in the short nightgown, he knew that he wouldn't be able to control himself for very long. "Uhhhm yeah it's nice," he said and started to turn away. But Laurie stopped him from leaving, "Do you like the way it shows of my breasts?"

There was that same old feeling again, his cock was beginning to grow in his pants. "Yes, I like it," turning away again, Laurie continued, "You don't think the panties are too small do you?" turning and bending a little to show him her panty covered ass. John stared, taking one or two steps toward his wife.

"No, they look fine," his eyes were becoming glazed. Laurie turned back around and was running her hands over the blue fabric, "Ummmmm and it feels so good against my skin, it's so soft." John was two steps from her now, "It looks great honey."

Laurie sighed, "Good, I was afraid you wouldn't like it," she started to turn and retrieve her robe, but John grabbed her and was hungrily kissing her face and neck. Laurie giggled for a moment before pushing him away and sharply slapping him on side of the head.

"John!!" She sounded shocked. "Is that ALL you ever thing about is sex? Are you some kind of sex maniac or something?"

John just stood there looking at the floor while she continued berating him. "Just because I like to wear nice things doesn't mean you have to attack me as soon as you walk in the door." John knew that she would continue for hours, telling him how so in so's husband didn't treat his wife like that, it was the same old story almost every night, a different surprise. Laurie would always be wearing something sexy, and put on the same act of turning him on, then always get mad when he tried to go for her. He wondered if other men had to put up with shit like that from their wives.

Laurie giggled to herself as she lay back in bed and twirled her finger inside her pussy. It always turned her on to know she could have that effect on her husband. She imagined that she could probably have him on his knees begging to let him see her bare breasts or her sexy ass if she really wanted. That idea fired in her imagination as she brought herself closer to a climax. Her red hair was spread on the pillow as Laurie imagined having John at her feet, awaiting her every beckon call, she sighed heavily as her climax took her on that roller coaster ride of pleasure.

John sat on the toilet and was pounding his cock, seeing Laurie in outfit had really gotten him hot, he could imagine pinning her down to the floor and pounding her cunt for all he was worth, making her cry out with each powerful stroke of his prick, it wasn't long before his balls tightened and cum spattered all over his thighs. If only he knew how to stop all the teasing, if ONLY!!

John could count on one hand that amount of times his sexy wife had consented to give him sexual gratification in the last year, the only reason he did not complain was that other than this. Laurie was a good wife. Meaning that just about every other aspect of their marriage was fine, she always had dinner cooked when he got home, never complained on the occasions that he had to work late, didn't go too wild while shopping, there really isn't too much more that a man could ask for.

So John followed the same routine every evening. Laurie always wore something that highlighted every curve of her body, a lot of her outfits really left nothing at all to his imagination. But a man can't have everything can he?

The dinner party at John and Laurie's house was going beautifully. The old saying that behind every good man was a good woman rang very true here. Laurie knew all the right things to do and say that would impress the people they were entertaining, in this case, a prospective client for the advertising agency John worked for.

After a wonderful dinner, the two couples lounged in the living room with coffee, John making small talk with his business contact, while the two wives talked about the latest fashion and what have you. The wife of the client made a comment about how John and Laurie seemed to clique together so wonderfully, asking how it was that they were such a good team. Laurie was quick with the answer that reverberated through his brain like a cannon shot.

"Oh, I just keep him in line by making him understand who is boss around here," then they all laughed at the little joke. But John knew it was no joke, he was barely able to get through the rest of the evening.

After the company left, they played out the same old scene which ended as always, with John in the bathroom jacking off in the sink, and Laurie lounging in bed, giggling to herself as she brought herself off with her fingers. John returned to bed and crawled in beside his wife, her back was turned, seemingly asleep, but her eyes were open as he grumbled something she couldn't understand and didn't say another word as he fell asleep in frustration.

John sat at his desk going over some notes he had complied for a big advertising campaign, he would make the presentation next week at a conference that could very well launch his career into new heights. In the last week or so, Laurie had not been at home when he arrived from work. She was either out shopping or had a lunch date to keep her away, that didn't bother him so much as the fact that he had to fend for himself as far as dinner was concerned.

Laurie's lunch date the previous day had kept her out till well past 10:00 and she came home obviously drunk as was almost not able to hold John's sexual advances off. His secretary buzzed him and told him that he had a phone call waiting. He picked up the phone and activated the flashing line. "Yes, can I help you?"

"Hi Honey. Just wanted to let you know that I won't be home this evening, I should be home around 9 or so."

"Yeah no problem, I have some notes to go over this weekend anyway."

"Well, do be a sweetheart and have some dinner ready for me, I'm sure I'll be famished! Bye bye Honey!"

John sat with the phone still in his ear and the line disconnected.

"Dinner," he said out loud to the buzzing telephone, "Sure thing."

"Dinner" consisted of a combination pizza and a 6 pack of beer that John picked up on his way home, he sat in his study going over his notes and munched on pizza while he worked. The 6 pack had dwindled to a 2 pack by the time Laurie pulled up in the car port. Laurie walked into the house and noticed the light in the study, and promptly walked in. John looked up and saw the clock was reading the time at almost 11:30.

"Hi, I thought you would be home around 9?"

John had consumed 4 beers, he wasn't drunk but the beer was giving him a shot of something he hadn't feel in ages, confidence. Laurie instantly went on the offensive. "And I asked you to have dinner ready for me, where is it?" she demanded.

"Right here, I bought a pizza, have some," Laurie made a disgusted sound with her tongue and walked out of the room. John shrugged to himself and went back to his notes, he knew Laurie would be back soon enough for his nightly lingerie show, so he figured to get all the work in he could before the teasing started.

Laurie slipped her robe off of her body and posed in her most revealing teddy, it was completely transparent and John could see the red curls of her pubic mound. He wasn't even hearing her banter as she rattled it off in her fashion show voice, her perfume invaded his nostrils as she purred in his ear about how it felt so good rubbing against her nipples.

John set his papers on the desk and looked up while Laurie ran her hands over her body, the usual turn on was there as always. But John was not prepared to play out the same scene tonight, he introduced to Laurie a small variation of the game. He stood from his desk, and walked the 4 steps to where Laurie was doing a sensual hip sway in her lascivious teddy. She knew he was there even though her eyes were shut, she always knew when he would make his play, she prepared for her finale when the new variation was played out.

In chess, it could be thought of along the lines of a Queen's Gambit defense. John took hold of the flimsy material on her shoulders and promptly tore the transparent teddy from her lush body. Her breasts bounced into the cool room as she staggered backwards for a moment.

"You shit! that cost me 70 dollars!"

"No you fuckin bitch, it cost ME 70 dollars," he walked toward her.

"John!" she said suddenly feeling unsure of herself. "How could you do something like this to me?"

John advanced on his naked wife, she retreated backwards while John was describing all the teasing she was doing and what effect it had on him, "I'm sick and tired of it, do you understand me? I've had it!"

Laurie backed to the door, her anger burned hot inside her, "Well if that's the way you feel, you can just pack your things and get out of here!"

She put her hand on the doorknob and opened it, she bumped into John as she had to move allowing the door to open. She turned to walk from the room but was jerked back as John's hand shot out and entwined itself in her flowing red hair.

"You dirty bastard! Let go of me."

John said nothing at all. He turned her around to face him, crushing his lips against hers.

Laurie spat and kicked out at him, but his rage was too much for her to overcome as he quickly overpowered her and had both her arms under control, "It's time you learn exactly what it is to be a good wife."

Laurie was becoming extremely frightened at the sudden change which had come over her usually docile husband. "John, listen to me, stop this now and we'll forget the whole thing, I promise."

John had brought her into the living room and produced enough thin rope to securely bind her arms and legs. He had her wrists tied together behind her back and her ankles tied together, leaving her lying on her side on the living room carpet.

"Maybe after this weekend you'll have a different way of looking at things, Honey!" he spat out at her while pulling his belt from his pants.

Laurie was beside herself with the frightening thought of what he might do to her. She pleaded with him to let her go, suggesting they go upstairs and make love. John swung the belt down and caught her on the thigh. "Owwwww! Oh shit you bastard, don't do this!! I swear you'll pay!"

John laughed wickedly and cracked the belt on her hips while she twisted to avoid the blow.

*Crack!!!*

5-10-15 times the thin belt slammed against her flesh, she threatened, she pleaded, she promised, she cried out in pain as her legs and ass burned from the repeated blows. Tears flowed freely from her crystal blue eyes, she could not understand what had caused him to do this to her, the belt smashed into her leg, just above the knee, causing Laurie to howl in pain and struggle to her stomach.

John then began to concentrate on her near perfect ass, raining blow after blow on it while Laurie sobbed incoherently under him, 15 times the leather seared into her bottom, making her cries become more desperate than before, red lines criss-crossed her shapely legs and rounded hips and ass, finally John stopped whipping her and threw the belt to the floor as he sat on the sofa.

He sat in complete silence while Laurie sobbed on the floor, she remained on her stomach as to turn would mean that she would have to rub her sore ass and legs on the floor, so she stayed there in her miserable state and let the tears flow from her eyes, several minutes passed before John kneeled on the floor beside his naked wife, his fingers began tracing lines on the red stripes which stood out in sharp contrast, the heat from her skin penetrated his fingers while Laurie whimpered that it was hurting her.

"NO! Pl-please don't hurt me anymore."

John continued for several moments before stopping and untying her legs. Laurie sighed in relief as the rope was chafing her wrists and ankles. She had never felt so helpless in all her life as John was kneeling behind her, his hands roughly pulling her legs apart. She knew that he was going to fuck her and she sensed that if she were to fight him that he would hurt her again with that god awful belt.

He kneeled between her spread legs and reached under her ass, his fingers deftly running over her pouty cunt mound. It had been several weeks since John had touched his wife sexually, he knew that Laurie would never allow him to touch her cunt, this made him all the more interested in doing so now. Laurie sobbed out her dismay at John's exploring fingers.

He homed in on the little hole tucked in underneath his hand and began probing it, surprising himself as the resilient flesh puckered in and his finger found itself encased by a warm wetness. It's hard to say whether John or Laurie was more surprised as his index finger easily slid into her cunt. Laurie not comprehending the fact that she could actually be wet after this.

John more than happy to explore the inside of her. Laurie being wet was merely a bonus to help him do what he was going to anyway. Laurie still whimpered but the cries did not have the same force and they did minutes earlier. John flung his finger into her with increasing power and speed, her legs opened a little wider on their own as she began to feel definite sensations of pleasure, she felt it coming upon her while John reveled in the sounds of her now rapid breathing as digit of his hand brought her closer to her climax.

Something kept telling Laurie that it was so wrong to be feeling this way, not after the way he treated her, but her orgasm was upon her, the waves hit her with more force than she could remember in the recent past. John continued finger-fucking her until her hips relaxed on the carpet.

"Ooooh, you brought me off," Laurie's voice was but a whisper, but it pounded into his temples, she felt him turning her over onto her back, an involuntary gasp escaped her when her sore ass and legs brushed the carpet. "Now I'm gonna show you what it's like to have your cunt licked," his voice had taken a new air of confidence.

"Ohhhhh, that's so dirty, we'd better not do that!"

"Bullshit! I wanna taste your pussy and that's exactly what I'm gonna do! You'll be sucking my cock before too long!" She looked at him in disgust, "JOHN! I couldn't do something as dirty as that!"

"Oh just shut the fuck up!"

Laurie fell silent at the harshness of his voice, he was lying down between her legs, using his hands to pry them farther apart. He stuck his tongue out and began gliding it over the smooth flesh of her thighs. Laurie tightened at the contact, but he kept covering the alabaster colored legs in saliva, stopping to brush his fingers on her thighs, delighted at how they glided on the wetness, then his mouth was at her cunt, first probing, getting used to the musky scent of her juices, his tongue moved slowly in the crack and Laurie emitted a sharp gasp as the red tongue jabbed her clit.

"Oh god!" He swirled his tongue in circles around her engorged clit, then placed his lips over it and started sucking. It was starting again, Laurie could feel the excitement growing in her as her husband lapped at her cunt, "Oooh, oooh, John, oh... you're gonna make m-m-me cum!" her voice sounding sultry, a voice John had never heard her speak in. "Yesss, oo lick me lover, lick my cunt." He applied pressure to her clit and jabbed his tongue over it while keeping his lips clamped tightly over it, "Ahhhhh, JOHN! I'm gonna cum, YES!"

Laurie came in spasms under John's insistent urging, he got up and waited for her to come down before helping her to sit up and propped her against the sofa, her face was flushed with a new excitement. He kneeled between her slightly open legs, they opened a bit to accommodate him, now he placed his lips against hers, her mouth opened and her tongue darted around his lovingly, while engaged in the lingering kiss.

Laurie awoke while John lightly snored beside her, last night had been a very shocking, to say the least experience for her, she thought back at how he had used his belt on her, then brought her off beautifully with his fingers and tongue, she knew it was somehow wrong, but she had never been so turned on like she was the night before.

She tried to roll over on her side, but the ropes which held her wrists to the headboard would not allow this movement. Laurie struggled a bit against the binds then abruptly stopped as John began to stir and awaken. He rolled over to face her, his eyes just beginning to focus upon his pretty wife.

"Well good morning! How did you sleep?"

Laurie closed her eyes for a moment and answered that she had a bit of a restless night.

"Well, I slept like a log last night," he laughed as his hands reached up to untie the rope from her wrists. "Well, let's go get some breakfast before we go."

She looked at him quizzically for a long second, "Go?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you last night. We have to go shopping today, need to get a few things."

Laurie didn't think too much of the prospect of going shopping with her husband, but a more pressing thought bombarded her, no need for details here, but she RAN to the bathroom.

After a much needed shower, and breakfast. They got dressed and left the house. On the ride to the store, they talked about any and everything except what had happened between them the night before. It was as if the night hadn't happened at all, except of course, for the faint rope burns on her wrists. Laurie thought the ride to the store was taking a bit longer then usual, and while she really wasn't paying much attention to the scenery, she did begin to realize that she didn't recognize anything.

"John, where are we going?" John glanced at her sideways, then continued to stare out the window. "Just a little bit farther and we'll be there."

John turned the car into the parking lot of an adult book store, Laurie started to protest but something about the look John shot at her made her remain silent. They got out of the car and into the front door of the bookstore.

Once inside, Laurie froze in her tracks at what she saw hanging on all the walls, there were whips of all various sorts and sizes, dozens of bondage instruments. Gags, plugs, enema bags, anything one can imagine was there on these walls. Laurie became instantly scared when she realized that John had commandeered a salesclerk and was walking around the store pointing at this and that.

She had thought that the night before was something of a once in a lifetime thing. But now, it seemed as if John had plans of continuing the same way he did the night before. Images of the belt slashing her tender skin ran through her mind while John continued to rattle off his "shopping" list to the salesclerk. John used his Visa to pay the bill and gave the clerk his address to deliver it to. Laurie's compulsion to run from the store was short lived as she felt John's hands on her arms, escorting her back to the car.

"John," Laurie was absolutely livid about what was happening, "John, Why would you buy all this stuff?"

John smiled broadly at his pretty wife, "Like I told you last night, it's time you learned to be a good wife!"