art-of-domination:

He had told her he had a surprise for her that night. She came home from work later, eager to see what he had done. He had always been intuitive, knowing instinctively what she needed and when. He kissed her softly as she walked in the door. “Are you ready for your surprise?”, he asked as he took her coat. Her perfume wafted in his nostrils as he felt his arousal beckon. She nodded and smiled as he took her hand and led her to the bedroom. As he opened the door, she saw the straps on each corner, the restraints he had set up, the vibrator laid carefully in the middle of the bed. She turned around and looked at him, a devilish smile on her face. His expression had changed, his dominant mode emerging as he looked at her sternly. “Strip. Now.”, the growl in his voice moistening her instantly. She began to remove her clothes slowly, letting him enjoy it. “Yes, Sir.”, her voice soft and low, her mind melting as she listened, awaiting his touch and his next command.