.:Saturday, February 24, 2007:.

-W is for Wait (until we get home)-

He knew she didn't want to sit through the event. That was clear when she got dressed as fast as she did. she never got ready early unless she wanted to get home early. Typically that wasn't a problem because it meant she wanted to come home and get debauched. But she had been annoyed at the thought of attending the dinner since He told her that He wanted her to come. He knew that the guest list did not include people that she wanted to socialized but it should be enough that He requested her attendance so she should behave. she wasn't snippy in the car, in fact she was as sweet as she had been all day. she was trying to coax Him into leaving shortly after they arrived but He couldn't do that tonight as He was playing host to business partners and people they wanted to do business with. she looked amazing as always but as soon as they pulled into valet her attitude shifted and she tensed up a bit. He helped her out of the car and led her to the table where the party was seated. He asked her to behave when He helped her into her chair. she smiled up at Him and said of course in French. He thought that things would be fine. He was wrong.

Over the next two hours she wasn't flat out rude but she wasn't her typical sociable self. she responded to all the questions that she was asked. she laughed when appropriate but when she was frustrated she would whisper something in Latin or French that was less than polite. she was bored, angry, and desperate to be away from one of His friends that she found boorish and his insipid date who kept pressing her boobs into His shoulder. When the date excused herself to go to the restroom she went along and whatever she told the date made the girl very pale while they were gone. That was the final straw. As soon as she sat back down next to Him, He leaned over to her and stated gruffly that she would pay for her bad behavior when they got home and she would not enjoy it. she didn't change her behavior one bit the rest of the meal though and He was glad that very few of the people at the table would notice the things she was doing to get on His nerves. After the business associates left and it was just the four of them at the table the ditsy date started feeling loose again and pressed up against Him. she figured that she couldn't get in much more trouble so she told the tart if she pressed up against her Husband again that she would deflate the flotation devices straining to stay inside her flimsy fabric. He snatched her up from the chair then. He told His associate to put the meal on the company card and drug her out of the building by her shoulder. she was smirking while He fumed and waited for valet to retrieve their car. When it pulled up, He tipped the driver and then opened the door to the backseat. she looked at Him oddly then. "Oh I figured that if you wanted to act like a child that I would treat you like one." she was pissed but she was too tired to argue and got inside.

He sped back to their house and was glad that the kids were likely all asleep so that they wouldn't have to play nice with the kids before He took her to the basement. He pulled into the driveway waited for the garage to open up so He could pull in next to her car. He got out and was headed toward the door when He heard her pulling on the door. she couldn't get out because the child locks were on and that was the first thing that made Him smile all evening. He let her pout for a while before walking back to open her door. He walked away from her then and left her scrambling to catch up to Him as they made their way into the house. He didn't pause and turned toward the steps. He flicked the light switch to the stairwell and opened the door. she looked up at Him and for the first time it must have dawned on her that she was not going to be able to wiggle out of what she had done. she didn't say anything, just dropped her head and walked carefully down the steps in her heels. He didn't say a word to her as they waited for the door to slide open or as they went inside. He turned on the monitors so He could watch the kids as they slept. she stood in the center of the room and waited. He had never been this quiet in the entire time they had been together. He found the metal cuffs that He rarely used and told her to put her wrists together. she placed them in front of her and felt the cold steel snap into place quickly. He found something to tie her hair up and pinned it so that it wouldn't be in His way. He slid out the knife drawer and picked up a short blade with a nice handle that He could grip easily. He walked back over to her and spoke for the first time since they got in the car. "I know how much you love that dress. Too bad you'll never be able to wear it again." He proceeded to cut the thinnest strips into the fabric He could. He started at the bodice and waited for her to flinch or jump. He was happy that she didn't move but she was likely seething that He was destroying her dress.

When the top was hanging in strands around her breasts, He destroyed the skirt. He was careful not to come into contact with her body but He wanted to make sure there was no way she could repair the dress. she was standing there in cuffs, hair hastily assembled on her head and her dress in tatters. she looked homeless almost. It made Him smile but she couldn't see it. she was too busy thinking about how she must be looking and that made her resolve break. she had been standing there crying silently and when He pulled her head up to face Him she glared at Him. "you think I'm being horribly unfair don't you? you wish that I would let you go and just call it a night don't you? or better yet you want to hurt Me don't you? Oh well suck it up madame. you made this bed now you will lie uncomfortably in it." He lifted her cuffed hands and then tugged the top of her dress away from her and cut the dress completely from her. she stood there in her strapless bra and panties, thigh high stockings and heels. He took off her bra so He could toy with her nipples if He wanted to then drug her across His desk. He sat next to her prostrate body and rubbed and palmed her ass. Without warning He started spanking her. He spanked her for each and everything she had done that night that had annoyed Him. He spanked her because she had refused to be apologetic about her behavior when she got home. He spanked her just because it was fun. her body started jerking around a bit. she was finally letting go of the spoiled brat mode she had been in. He spanked her until He heard a sob break out. she finally relaxed on the desk then and He walked around to her head. she was crying intently then and finally said that she was sorry at that point. He kissed her forehead and said that He accepted her apology but she wasn't done yet. The only other tool He pulled on her that evening was the flogger. He did make sure to massage her back and thighs with it whenever He got tired of spanking her. To look at her now you would have thought that she had been in a spa for the last few hours. she was limp and virtually purring for Him now. He helped her over to the more comfy chair and let her sink into it. He was going to let her rest until He was ready to go up but her hands reached out for Him as He moved to put away the toys. He turned to look at where her hands were resting and then before His eyes focused He felt her hands cupping her bottle. she massaged Him through the fabric. He didn't stop her when she removed His dick from His pants. He took off His belt and thought about tossing it to the floor but instead told her that she had 20 minutes to make Him come or He was going to choke her with the belt until she passed out.

He hadn't anticipated her working so diligently to get what she wanted from Him. she had Him lodged in her throat with hot sticky fluid in about nine minutes. He looked around for the key to the cuffs when she asked Him to leave them on tonight. He put her in His jacket and then walked her back upstairs to their bedroom. she tucked her hands under her pillow and waited for Him to get into bed behind her before she got comfortable. He pulled off her heels first and got undressed. He climbed in with her and pulled the cover up around them. "Part two will start in the morning darling." He kissed her on the neck and smiled as she struggled against Him until He held her still.

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