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“Hi sweetie.”  Helen gave Matt a long kiss before pressing three bundles of rope into his hands.  “Now take these upstairs and get undressed.  You’re getting rewarded early.”

No ‘How was your day, dear?’ but that kiss had reminded him that he had been caged for six days and the promise of early release kept him from complaining.  The rope was new, but after six nights of his wife wanting to snuggle against his caged cock he was willing to try something new if it meant his release.

Anticipation added to his discomfort as he went to their bedroom and undressed.  She followed a couple minute’s later in the same casual attire she had on when he had returned home.  It was a little disappointing until he realized that a sexy outfit would have probably broken him.  She played with the key that she wore around her neck as she eyed him over.

“Good boy,” she cooed when she saw him waiting for her.  She gave him another kiss while stroking his cage.  He whimpered a bit.  “Very good boy,” she added without pulling her lips from his.  She gave his balls a playful squeeze, eliciting a gasp from him, before stepping back.  “Now let’ get those hands tied.”

He handed her a bundle of rope and crossed his wrists as if this were common practice.  It wasn’t until the last knot was tied that it dawned on him that he had allowed it without thinking.

“Come.”  She gave a slight jerk on the rope she held guiding him to the foot of their bed.  She walked around to the side of the bed before giving another short jerk.  “Kneel.”  She pulled continuous tautness in the rope as if to draw him onto the bed instead of having him kneel beside it.  He did so and she smiled at him.  “Very good boy.  You’ve earned a treat.”  She took off the sweatshirt she had on.  She had no underwear beneath it.  “Now lean forward,” she passed the rope between two rails in the bed frame, “if you want me completely naked.”

She didn’t wait for a response but gently pulled the rope.  It wasn’t difficult, as Matt leaned forward willingly while she did so.  When he was resting on his elbows she tied him in place before letting her jeans drop to the floor.  She walked around behind him and gave him a playful spank before pushing her hand between his thighs so that she could play with his caged cock some more.

“Spread your legs a little.”  She helped guide his knees apart so that she had better access to his cock.  “Very good boy.”  She started wrapping another rope around his thigh, then his ankle, then tied it off to a post at the foot of the bed.

“You’re getting excited, aren’t you?” She gave his cage another playful tug and giggled a little as his hips tremored and he gave a whimper of frustration.

“Yes,”

“I think ‘Yes, mistress’ is more appropriate,” she said as she started to tie his other leg.  “But I am a kind mistress when I have such an obedient slave as you.  You are my slave, aren’t you?”

“Yes, mistress.”  Matt had to admit he was enjoying this, unusual as it was.

“Good slave.  Now you will be rewarded.”

Then something cold and slimy was rubbed around his asshole.  He gave a yelp of surprise.  ‘What are you…” He looked as best he could to see her buckling some sort of harness around her waist and thighs.  “What are you doing?”

She walked around behind him.  “For a few months you’ve been telling me you want to try anal.”  She leaned against him and he felt something press between his butt cheeks.  It slid between them as she rocked slowly.  “I finally told you that we could try anal if you would wear a cock cage for a week and you agreed.  I decided to give it to you a day early.”

“But I meant I wanted to...”

“Yes,” she interrupted, “but you didn’t actually say that.  Anal works both ways and you were just a little too vague about what you wanted.”

“But…”

Helen hugged his waist and gave his balls a squeeze.

“Am I right, slave?” She squeezed a little harder on the word slave.

“Yes, mistress.” 

“Good boy.”  She straightened up and took hold of his hips.  “I promise I’ll be gentle.”  She pulled away from him slightly and he could feel the object between his cheeks slide until the end was aligned with his asshole.  “I want you to enjoy this,” she told him as she pressed slightly int him.

When Matt had first asked her about anal sex she had no interest in this sort of thing.  But he had kept asking.  The more he asked the more submissive he seemed and the more dominant she felt, so she had started looking into kink more.  She didn’t feel like a cruel type of dominant – she still loved him – but the more he asked, the more she studied, and she had eventually started to buy equipment in secret.  So here they were.  She actually did hope he enjoyed this.  She was starting to hope he enjoyed it enough to let her do it to him again.  As his gasps turned to moans, she started to wonder if she could get him enjoying it enough to want to stay locked up for another week…   

Sounds like a well deserved treat, thanks for sharing
Lordy I’m exhausted and not sure what I read. I’m sorry please just delete me
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