We sat there and ate in silence for a few minutes. I felt it unusual to sit at the breakfast table, sunlight streaming in, while I was completely and utterly naked. You don't know how often your breasts sway or jiggle until they are unconfined by any vestige of clothing. Nor do you realize how simple of an act of reaching for your juice or to the other side of your plate causes part of your arm, or the edge of the table to graze against a nipple. I was convinced I would leave a wet spot on the chair.
"What's the matter?", he asked.
"Nothing is the matter..." I replied quietly.
"I can tell when something is bothering you, and you're awfully quiet.", he replies, "Are you questioning your decision from last night or something from this morning?"
"No.. I have no regrets with last night or this morning."
"Then why do you seem so distant?"
"It's just that... I'm finding it difficult to sit here naked", I stammer out, "it doesn't feel natural"
"With time, it will." he stated, "but for now, we're going out, so I guess we need to find an outfit for you."
With that he came over to my side of the table and cleared my dishes, then leaning down and offering a hand he helped me from my chair.
"What do we have here?" he asked, while pointing at and staring at the large damp spot on the cushion of the chair. He lifts it to his nose and raises an eyebrow. Setting the cushion back down, he traces a finger up my right thigh to my pussy, and then quickly swipes his finger inside my lips.
"So while you say it was difficult to sit there naked and have breakfast, you found it a real turn on to do so?" he asks.
Looking at the floor, I can't find the right words to reply. He buries his finger back between my lips, searching for my clit, coming across my hard little nub he flicks his finger at it. I shudder and moan softly. Then he switches his motion to that of pressure and rubbing. I feel my knees start to buckle, then before my orgasm hits me he stops and withdraws his finger.
"Not yet, sweetie" he commands while grabbing my hand and leading me off to the bedroom.
Once inside he goes to my dresser and then my closet looking through my clothes. After searching for awhile he finds what he's looking for.
"Here, put these on" he says as he throws a light blue peasant top to the bed, followed by a pair of short jean shorts, "no panties, no bra."
I look at the items on the bed and then down at my hard nipples, "not even one of my sexy bra's?" I ask.
He glares at me for a minute, then sits on the edge of the bed, and motions with his finger for me to come over. As I get closer to him he grabs my arm gently, yet firmly and guides me to the side of his legs and then pulls me down so my breasts are on one side of his lap and my butt is on the other. Before I can realize what he's about to do, his hand comes crashing down on my ass sharply. I can feel the vibration of his hand swatting me through my body.
"Did someone forget Rule 10?" he asks sternly.
I think to myself quickly, 'Rule 10?', I don't have the rules fully memorized yet. It must have had something to do with spankings, I surmise. Then I remember and quickly speak, "one!"
"Very good, though because of your delay, I'll have to think of another punishment for that", he replies before swiftly smacking my ass again.
"two!" I squeak out.
As so it goes, until I reached ten. With each smack, he switched ass cheeks, until I realized both must be glowing red.
Carefully I slid my jean shorts on. I reached for the top and started to pull it on, when he came over and pushed the material from on top of my shoulders to down my shoulders. Then he gathered the bottom and pulled it up so it was effectively a crop top. Then taking a knee in front of me, he took the cuff of each short leg and rolled them up a bit, thus making the already short shorts, even shorter.
"Alter your outfit in any way, and you'll receive a punishment." he instructs while looking in my eyes, "no go fix your hair and makeup".
I brush my hair into a ponytail and find a shade of pink lipstick that goes with my outfit. He passes by the bathroom as I'm coming out, grabbing my hand we head to the mudroom and retrieve shoes, and then head out to the truck.
"Where are we going?" I ask softly.
"You'll see when we get there", he replies.
A few minutes go by as we drive down the road, when he says "Look honey.. I'm sorry if I overreacted. I hope I didn't scare you."
"I'm not scared, at least not of you." I reply.
"What are you scared of then?"
"I'm scared that I won't go along with what you ask. I'm scared that eventually you'll get bored with me. I'm scared I'll lose control."
"Do you not trust me?"
"Yes I trust you."
"Then why have these fears? If I ask you to do something, and you're not comfortable with it, then that's a learning experience. I'd never get bored with you. You'll also never lose control. A true submissive is the one in control, the dominant is just there to push the submissives' boundaries."
He continued, "I didn't think you'd go along with this whole arrangement. When you stood up and started stripping, I was surprised. I figured you'd get to your underwear and then say you were teasing. Or that you would have gotten angry with me for probing and finding out what you were doing behind my back. I thought for sure you'd run away overnight."
My eyes started to fill with tears, my heart hurt to hear of his fears.
"I thought I'd lose you. That you couldn't accept me as your dominant, and accept me asserting myself like this with you."
The tears in my eyes built up and begin to roll down my cheeks. I didn't think it was possible but I felt as if I was falling in love with him all over again.
"I'm sorry for what I have done, I should have never let things get that far. I know it seems easy for me to say now. I don't know what I was thinking back then. I'm not ready quite yet, but I would like to talk about it if you want at some point."
"I'm not going to push you revealing what you were up to, or why. While I would like to know, I'm just happy you're still with me. I'm also pleased that you are willing to continue with our arrangement."
As we continued driving, I reached out for his hand, gently resting mine on his. After a few minutes I moved my hand from his to his thigh. I started to gently stroke his thigh moving closer to his cock, just as he pulled into a parking lot. I hadn't noticed where we were driving to until I saw the sign for the adult store that was a few towns over from where we lived. He parked the truck, and turned it off. He got out and immediately came to my side of the truck and opened my door, offering a hand to help me down from my seat.
We headed inside, my arm wrapped inside of his.
I was amazed at all of the items lining the shelves. He seemed to know exactly what he was looking for.
"Pink or blue..?" he asked
My mind was confused, it was until I noticed what he was looking at, crystal ended anal plugs, was I able to stammer out a reply, "whatever.. the color doesn't matter. What would you like to see?"
With that, he reached out and grabbed both off the shelf. He continued on and I followed him.
He stopped in front of the display of nipple clamps and other jewelry. "see anything you like?" he asked.
I reached out for a set of nipple huggers, as the product packaging called them, they looked like flames that could be spread apart and hug around an erect nipple, and then squeezed back to form a circle around.
"Those are nice. How about these?" he asked while stretching a hand out to a set of hearts that would circle a nipple.
"I know you probably never go for having your nipples pierced, but these will at least provide some decoration to your nipples"
He reached out for a chain connected to two loops and that last had a third chain attached with a clip on the other end. I wondered about that until I realized where the clip would attach. I hoped that I wasn't leaving a visible wet spot in my shorts.
He continued walking around the aisles until he stopped in front of a wide array of vibrators and dildos.
He picked up a package with a pink egg looking object that had a long tail. He must have noticed the look of wonder on my face, as he informed me "We can download an app to your phone that this connects to, and then I can connect to your app and set it to vibrate in different patterns. This way even when we're away, I can still play with your pussy." he half whispered to me.
"Is there anything that you liked, that you wanted to get?" he asked in a normal tone of voice.
I looked around still surprised by everything I saw. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a paddle that had the word "Slut" raised along the side. I reached out for the paddle, as well as a leather tassel paddle and handed them to my husband. "For when I've been bad," I say with a twinkle in my eye.
He paid and we headed out of store. Climbing back into the truck, he stared admiring my legs as I got situtated in my seat. He backed out and headed back out on to the road. I opened the bag and looked through until I found the flame nipple huggers.
"I wonder how these feel", as I opened the package and put on around my finger.
"Why don't you put them on and see?" he said.
I reached inside my top and found my nipple it was already erect and standing at attention. I slowly slid the hugger around it and squeezed it slightly. A soft moan escaped my lips. I reach for the other hugger and spread it gently, and then reach for my other breast.
"Show me.." he asks softly.
I look up at him and while we look into each other's eyes I gently pull my breast out of the top of my shirt, and rub my nipple gently, making it stand ever taller and then carefully close the hugger back around my nipple.
"it looks nice"
I carefully place my breast back inside the neck of my shirt, as he makes a turn into a small diners parking lot.
"I'm hungry, how about some lunch?" he asks.
"I could eat", I reply, even though my stomach is in knots. I realize with the thinness of this top that my nipples will be pointing through the fabric. I can feel the fabric brushing across the tips as they're held in attention with the cool metal surrounding them.
He opens my door as I come to and swing my legs out to slide down into his arms. My body is cradled between his arms as he looks into my eyes. I see a spark in his eyes I've not often noticed. My little show earlier must have ignited something in him.
We head inside and find a table to sit at. As I look over the menu I see him staring at me from across his menu.
"Find anything you like?", I ask, as I gently drop my flipflop and raise my foot against his bare leg.
"A couple of things... I'm just thinking about dessert later." He replied while grinning.
I lean in towards him, when I hear a quiet clink, and feel the hugger on my left breast pulling on my nipple slightly. I take a quick breath, while shuddering slightly, reminding myself to watch how I move.
"I didn't see the desserts when we came in, was there something good?" I say as my foot trails further up his leg until my toes are just inches from his crotch.
"What I want is right across from me.." he growls while whispering.
"Now what do want? I think I'm going to get a burger and fries. I want to get home soon." He says.
"That sounds good to me as well, " I reply while slowly stroking his quickly hardening length with my toes.
We sat eating our burgers, making small talk. We didn't really talk about anything in particular, just more or less the day and the food. We both were in a hurry to get done.
As we left the diner to get back into the truck, I noticed in the reflection from the diner's window, that not only could you make out my pert nipples, but there was a faint outline of the flame nipple huggers, as well as the dim shadow of the silver colored metal showing through my blouse.
We got in the truck and was heading for home, when I asked "Did you enjoy lunch?".
"Yes it was very good, it hit the spot."
"Was that the only thing you enjoyed about lunch?" I asked.
"No, I also enjoyed the company of a beautiful woman across from me."
"Oh..." I replied somewhat disappointed.
"and the fact that I could see her beautiful nipples, which I can't wait to suck when we get home"
"how long did you know that you could see them and my new jewelry?"
"As soon as I opened your door and you slid into my arms"
We arrived back at the house, and he pulled the truck into the garage. As the garage door closed, he cleared his throat and looked my way. It was then that I realized he was expecting me to strip right here in the garage.
I carefully pulled my top over my breasts and then my head, pulling my arms free. He let loose a wolf-whistle, while he got out and walked around to my side of the truck.
I got out and unbuttoned my shorts and let them fall to the ground. As I walked into the house he smacked my ass, and whistled again.
As we walked through the house he reached out for my hand and stopped me, picked me up and gently set me on the dining room table, grabbing a seat cushion he laid it down on the table and carefully laid me back so the cushion was under my head. He then bent down and licked my left nipple while it was still encased in the hugger. He gently released the jewelry from around my nipple and sucked it into his mouth. Making it harder than before, and then quickly slid the hugger back around the base of my nipple. More of it was sticking out and he was able to still suck gently on it. He slowly walked around to the other side of the table and then did the same. After the my other nipple was secured in the hugger jewelry he came to the head to of the table where my pussy laid. He sat in the chair and then leaned in, with only his mouth and began to probe the lips of my pussy with his tongue, until he found my clit. He flicked at my clit with his tongue causing me to grind my pussy into his face. After what seemed like minutes but probably wasn't that long, he stopped licking my pussy and he took my hand and sat me up. He helped me off the table and then then gestured toward the carpet in the living room.
Stopping me in the middle of the room, he instructed me, "strip my clothes off of me."
I began by taking the bottom of his shirt and pulling it up over his head and off his arms. I gently trailed my hands over his chest and down around his nipples, slowly trailing my hands to his waistband. I placed gently kisses on this side of his face and neck. As I slowly lowered myself to my knees I ran my tongue from his neck down his chest over his right nipple, all while slowly undoing the button on his shorts. I slowly unzipped his fly and then pulled at the waistband of his shorts. I was surprised to find him commando, something he rarely if ever did. His cock sprang free as I lowered his shorts, without missing a beat I took him into my mouth and began to suck slowly at his head. I felt his hand intertwining in my hair as he began to move my head back and forth down his hard length.
He pulled my head off of his steely hard member and spun around and sat on the couch, patting his thighs. I got up on my feet and walked over to him sensually making sure to accentuate the roll of my hips, moving seductively to him as if I was stalking his naked body.
Carefully moving my legs to straddle him, I slowly lowered myself unto his lap. He reached down to guide his cock into my dripping wet pussy. As I felt the head of his cock push past my inner lips to find my hot wet tunnel, I moaned out loud. His hands quickly moved to my hips and he helped me to find the rhythm that we so often find ourselves in. As I came down on his hard cock, I could feel him thrusting up to find my cervix. I was crashing onto him and he was thrusting into me. I was then that I realized he was watching my breasts bounce and seeing the light glancing off of my nipple jewelry as I contninued to ride his cock.
Just then I felt his body grow ever rigid, his grip tightened on my hips slowly if not even stopping my movements, and then suddenly I felt the surging hot liquid racing into my pussy, from his spasming member. He erupted not only his hot seed into my womb, but a low guttural groan and moan of approval escaped his mouth.
No longer bouncing up and down I collapsed against his chest pressing my rock hard nipples and cool metal jewelry against his hot chest. As I lay there listening to his heartbeat, he gently strokes my back with his hands.
"I love you and the way your breasts look with those flames encircling your nipples" he breathlessly says.
"I love you too, I'm glad you like them. I'll try to wear them as long as I can."
"Let's just sit here another a few minutes and then I think we need to go take a shower" he says.After a while we get up off of the couch and I slowly slip the nipple huggers off and leave them on the bathroom counter. We step into the shower together and wash each other off. Once out of the shower he takes my hand and leads me from the bathroom back to the living room, and then through the sliding patio door to the deck out side and proceeds to jump into the pool.
"come on in the water is great!," he says.
That wouldn't be the last time that I skinnydipped in our backyard pool, no matter if it was dark or not.
XOXO - hillsncurves
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My Hidden Life Exposed
RomantikA middle aged housewife is discovered, by her husband, being involved in a secret emotional affair with a former lover via the internet. Instead of divorcing and casting her out of his life, he instead uses her submissive side to turn her into his...
