Honey has a lively marriage. Even so she wants to spice it up even further. A log book of Honey’s performance as a wife is kept and this is reviewed each Friday over dinner. Tonight, Honey is in for a big shock when the log reveals some nasty surprises for him. Unbeknown to her, Robert her husband, is well prepared for their return home afterwards where some nasty surprises of his own await her.
‘Give me those Honey, and then go upstairs and strip. When you’ve done that, I want you outside the room we’ve set aside in ten minutes, don’t be late!’ Having delivered words which Honey had dreaded hearing, he just turned and walked away, leaving her in the hallway. Realising the clock was ticking and with her being in enough trouble already, Honey quickly mounted the stairs and walked into the bedroom. She needed a pee so she slipped her dress off and went inside the en-suite toilet and slipping her panties down, sat and felt the satisfying sensation of release. She didn’t rush, a toilet was a good place to think and contemplate. She’d done this since childhood. She knew she only had to kick her panties off and remove her matching bra; her legs had been bare so she’d been rather minimal anyway.
She was now wondering if what was likely to happen was now a good idea? What had been intended to be a bit of innocent fun to spice up what was already an adventurous sex life had now grown into something far more serious and even intense. To keep a log of minor transgressions was one thing, but this had grown into a monster.
The look on Robert’s face was telling. He’d been furious and with the unknown factor of what was in those parcels, she was now actually frightened. Was he really going to hurt her? Really punish her as if she was a child who needed more than a slap?
Robert entered the room they had almost certainly designated their play room. He’d envisaged Honey in this room as the star attraction, taking centre stage, but after his meeting with Molly he’d even wondered if in time she might play some role in there too. The room was pretty sparse, not having been used for several years, when then it had been a spare bedroom. A lot rode on tonight and whether or not it would be a success. He imagined fitting it out and he might even invite Molly over to act as an adviser together with Honey of course. He took the parcels and laid them onto a table, he decided to have Honey open them and display their contents. Currently the walls were bare, but they wouldn’t remain so for too long, he wondered, as well as using them to display the trappings of their interest to also find some erotic art and photographs too. He checked his watch; ten minutes was approaching.