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Inside the bedroom though, the rules were very different.
Today was Friday, the end of the workweek and the start to what Grayson had promised would be a very long and rough weekend for me. It had been a stressful workweek and even though his threat made me a little bit nervous, I was looking forward to losing myself when he decided to put me flat on my back.
I was standing outside one of the entrances to our penthouse, and I took a deep breath. I reached for the handle, but the door swung open to reveal my husband wearing nothing but a pair of long black sweatpants. He held out his hand.
“Take off your panties. You’re not allowed to wear them again until you leave for work on Monday,” he demanded.
I swallowed hard and chewed my lip, before I lifted my dress and grasped my panties. Slowly, I pulled them down and bared my pussy, feeling my clit pulse to life at the sheer dominance and power in his voice.
I placed my panties in his palm, and he slipped them into his pocket. My dress had fallen back down to cover me, but I was still exceedingly aware of my nakedness beneath it.
“Pull your dress up to your waist. I want to see that pretty little pussy, kitten,” he ordered, and I whimpered as I obeyed him. He reached forward and slid a single finger between my legs. I had trouble staying still as an intense jolt of electricity pierced through my core, and I whined quietly. He smiled darkly before he pulled away from me.
“Have you been thinking about how your husband is going to deal with you this weekend? How he’s going to make you forget all about the stresses of work when he turns your bare bottom bright red right before he fucks that needy little pussy hard enough to leave you sore long after he’s through with you?”
“Yes, sir,” I gulped, still holding my dress up around my waist.
“Good. Now strip,” he demanded, and I gasped, feeling my cheeks heat with my shameful arousal.
I didn’t disobey him though. I wanted to be his good girl.
I reached around my back and slowly pulled the zipper on the back of my dress all the way down. Shyly, I pushed it down over my hips until it fell to the floor. I stepped out of it, and he held out his hand, taking it from me and tossing it aside inside the apartment.
I unhooked my bra next and blushed even hotter as I gave it to him next. I was wearing nothing but a pair of red kitten heels now, completely naked in the hallway before him. Any number of his employees could walk by and see me like this and that only added to my shameful need. He cleared his throat.
“Come on in, my pretty wife. I’ve got plans for you. I think you’ll like most of them, but I promise you, some of them are going to hurt,” he murmured as he offered me his hand.
With a smile, I took his hand.
“I’m counting on it, husband,” I smirked, and he grinned dangerously in return.
“I see you’re feeling feisty.”
“Perhaps,” I sassed.
“From you, my sweet bride, I would expect nothing less.”
The End
