My Husband's Obsession | 18+ (COMPLETED)

CHAPTER 22

Smut warning 😂

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✧*̥˚ ANTHONY*̥˚✧

We've been touring around my house for 30 minutes, exploring the garden, the pool, and my garage. I also have a mini gym beside the garage in the backyard. Then all rooms inside, such as our bedroom, guest room, and laundry room, in the basement. Since my house is an open concept, I don't have many rooms inside. The only hidden room that I have is my playroom.

"Here is my reading room at home. I guess you already know this room, right? Since you found that document here,. This is the last room before we go to my playroom, Bella. So, do you remember the whole area? This will be our forever home with our kids in the future," I ask her.

"I remember it all, Ant. Come on, show me where is your playroom. I'm curious."

"So eager to be touched, Bella?" I reply teasingly.

She rolls her eyes. "I'm just curious. I've never seen it before," she says.

I kiss her again, just like I promise her I will kiss her every time she rolls her eyes. It's a bad habit. The only place she should roll her eyes is when she gets off of my brutal fuck.

"Alright. Now, you see that wall lamp in the middle of the wall? Pull it down, Bella. Then push 0403 on the buttons," I instruct her.

"0403, it's my birthday!"

"Yes, it is."

She does what I say, and the magic happens. As one bookshelf swings open, a gentle, luminous light instantly illuminates my playroom, casting a beautiful mix of blue and white hues all around the floor and ceiling. My playroom is not an ordinary one. I don't place a chandelier; I place cove lights around the ceiling.

I love navy, so I put up a velvety navy wall that is soft and bouncy, just in case I want to fuck her in the wall. It will be safe and soft. The floor and the ceiling are white to enhance the wall's color.

My tools hang on the acrylic shelves near the bed. The bed itself is in the middle of the room, stuck to the wall facing the door, side by side with the shelves. Meanwhile, in front of the right side of the bed, I have a spanking bench, an X-cross, and a swing. All dominated by navy colors all over.

"Oh my, this is amazing, sir!!" she says as she tries to sit on the swing.

I chuckle, seeing her sit comfortably in the swing with her legs spread open, and then she swings herself like a little kid playing on the swing. Such a tease.

It isn't a big playroom since it's a hidden room, but it's so practical and fun to use. I'm a fan of modern house concepts mixed with minimalistic open-wide concepts. This concept is tidy and has good circulation. So I created my playroom with a minimalistic concept with a modern touch.

"Have fun already, Bella? Ready to play?" I ask her.

She becomes quiet so suddenly.

"Nervous, hmm?" I walk in her direction and pull her body up. I throw her on the bed. With a swift motion, I take her hands fast and tie them up to the headboard using a rope.

"S-sir!"

"Now your legs." I continue. I tie her ankle to her thigh, spreading them open wide like a frog. "Nice and steady, under my mercy." I tut.

"W-What are you doing, sir?"

"Punish you, wife. The twenty spankings that I promised seem too easy for a brat like you, so I will improvise." I whisper in her ear.