Postby Crazysocks88 » Mon Jun 13, 2016 5:14 pm
It was a nice day out, 70 degrees, little cloud cover, and a slight breeze. My wife, who is 5ft 5inches, thick hourglass figure with DD breasts, shoulder length blonde hair, was wearing a blue v-neck T shirt, black cotton leggings running all the way down to her ankles, white ankle socks with pink adidas trainers with light blue accent. I was wearing a charcoal form fitting T shirt with light blue skinny jeans and red no show loafer socks with black converse making my 5ft 6", very lean frame even more apperant.
We arrive at the hotel and after checking head up to our room, as my wife walks through the door and drops her bags, I proceeded to grab her from behind placing my hand over her mouth and pinning her arms behind her back. "Don't make a sound or else your punishment will be worse, do you understand," I ask. She nods her head and let's out a wimper as I proceed to walk her over to the bed and push her face down over it. I take my hand off her mouth and grab one of my bags filled with various lengths and colors of cotton rope. I wrap it around her wrists, cinching them together.
"Just to make sure you don't make too much noise, I'll give you something to chew on."
I pull out a 2" black ballgag and stuff it in her mouth. Her eyes plead with me to take it out. I buckle it into place and take her chin forcing her to look at me. I give her gagged lips a kiss and force her onto her stomache on the bed. I then tie her ankles with rope and use duct tape over her thighs and arms. Finally I bring her legs up and force her into a strict hogtie.
" You have 10 minutes to escape before I start tickling you, if you win I'll let you tie me up tonight, but if you lose. Well, just don't expect to be let loose anytime soon."
She pleads with me to let her out as best she can. All that comes out are gargled sentences with the ballgag. Her and I both know she will not be able to get out, the ten minutes is merely time for me to watch her squirm and wiggle about. I take out our trusty blindfold and place it over her eyes, it has a pad at the bottom ensuring no light peeks through.
Ready...set... I spank her ass nice and hard telling her to go! She screams in both pleasure and pain and begins to squirm over the bed. Her body tensing up against the ropes, breasts going every which way in her shirt, and her feet wiggling up and down.
Five minutes passes... I walk over and tickle her thighs for a couple seconds reminding her what's at stake.
10 minutes passes..."Ding!" I announce. "Times up!"
She's breathing heavily , laying on her left side, breasts going in and out, her body sweaty from the struggle. She pleads for me to let her go, she knows what's about to happen. She's been through this before. The tears already swelling in her eyes.
I pull off her shoes, giving them a deep sniff. They smell wonderful after the day's journey and recent effort. Her socks are nice and sweaty. I admire them, I begin to sniff every inch, rubbing my face in her soles. The beautiful smell intoxicates me, I start to massage her feet getting her into a sweet lull, then the onslaught begins...
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Crazysocks88 on Wed Jun 29, 2016 9:01 pm, edited 3 times in total.
I love socks, feet, socks, spanking

, socks, tickling, socks, teasing, socks, of course bondage

, and did I mention SOCKS!!