An Unexpected Outcome (F/M)

[Prezinska]

My wife Alyssa and I are both in our late 20s and newly married. We are both working professionals with a nice apartment in a major east coast city. I am fairly short for a guy (5'8") while Alyssa is only slightly shorter at 5'6". She is actually taller than me in heels. We are both fairly good looking and keep ourselves in excellent shape by going to the gym to workout everyday. Alyssa is a brunette with chest-length hair and is quite a stunner if I say so myself. Despite being a good looking guy myself, O often joke that she is out of my league.



Anyway, this particular occurrence happened after one of our Saturday morning gym sessions. We had made our way back to our apartment after enjoying a nice post-gym protein shake at a local cafe. We both felt energized and refreshed from our workouts. I was wearing black workout shorts, black gym socks, and a long-sleeve athletic shirt, while Alyssa was dressed in her usual gym attire, skin tight black leggings, a sexy sports bra that showed off most of her back, white nike socks pulled up over her leggings, and white sneakers.



We made our way to the bedroom where I decided to shower first. I started to undress as my wife had her back to me and was folding a bit of laundry that had been leftover from the previous load. I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly got the urge to come up behind her and playful tackle her onto the bed. It clearly caught her by surprise, and soon enough, we were both playfully tussling around the bed, her still dressed in her gym clothes and me only in my tight black brief underwear. Suddenly, her mood seemed to change, from playful to serious. Out of nowhere and totally by surprise, she flipped me over on the bed and sat on my back with my hands pinned at my sides. I tried to buck her off of me, with no such luck. When had she gotten so strong I thought. Finally, after one forceful buck, I was able to shift her weight off my back, and since we were near the edge of the bed anyway, we both tumbled on the floor. I attempted to maneuver around her to get into a position where I could pin her down, but she was quicker than me. Before I knew it, she had flipped me back onto my stomach and positioned her weight on my back, in the same position as before on the bed. From this position, I was facing forward toward the foot of the bed and the door of the bedroom while she was on my back facing the same direction, but I could not see her unless I turned my head sharply. Since I couldn't really see her movements, I didn't realize that she had reached under the bed and pulled out some of our white rope that we sometimes use in our bondage play. With a quick motion, she locked my wrists together in a crossed position and began encircling them with white rope.



Before I knew it, I had my wrists tied tightly behind my back with white rope, and was wearing only my underwear. "Bet you didn't think I could take you, did you?" my wife teased me as she started pull my underwear off, leaving me as naked as the day I was born. She picked up some more of the white rope lying on the carpet next to me and turned around to grab my ankles. At this point I was incredibly aroused by the situation unfolding, but luckily I was lying face down the comforter so she couldn't see that. She crossed my ankles and started tying them up just as tightly as my wrists. She also added ties around my thighs as well as above and below my knees. Finally, she took a length of rope, looped it through the rope tied around my ankles, bringing them upright, before tying the other end to the rope around my upper arms, putting me in a strict hogtie. She also took a small length of rope and connected my tied wrists to the hogtie rope, elevating my wrists slightly away from my lower back and ensuring that I could not move them at all from side to side. At this point I was pleading with her that the game had gone too far and for her to let me out. I was also facing away from her, towards the foot of the bed while she was behind me. Unbeknownst to me, she had reached back to the draw in her nightstand and pulled out something else. I didn't know what it was until it was shoved forcefully into my mouth mid-sentence. It turns out she had grabbed our red silicon ballgag that we sometimes use for play and shoved it into my mouth. The gag is 2" in diameter and completely fills the mouth. It even has a little strap that buckles underneath the chin to ensure that the wearer cannot open his or her mouth at all and try to push the ball out.



Here I was, lying butt naked on the floor of our shared bedroom, overpowered and tightly trussed up by my own wife, gagged with a humiliating rubber ball that forced my jaws apart and rendered my completely unable to utter a word. I was truly at her mercy and there was nothing I could do or say at this point. At part of me was also enjoying this a lot and my cock was hard as a rock at this point, something my wife still couldn't see. My wife used this opportunity to lay on the taunts about how she had just overpowered and defeated me in our little 'wrestling match.' She was laying it on thick, dancing around the room in her leggings and socks, taunting me about my current naked and helpless state. She even mocking put her hand to her ear as a pleaded through the gag; "what's that? Can't quite understand you. Seems you have something in your mouth hehe." I was so utterly humiliated at this point but so turned on at the same time. With my erect penis pressing against the comforter, I knew I would cum if I struggled around too much so I tried to keep as still as possible.



Alyssa decided that before showering, she wanted to rest on the sofa in the living room and watch some TV, but she need to keep an eye on me. With both hands, she grabbed the comforter (with me hogtied on top), and dragged it out around the bed, across our bedroom floor, and into the hallway. I was so humiliated at this point. My wife had overpowered me in what was supposed to be a playful wrestling match that I started, trussed me up like a turkey, silenced me with a ballgag, and now she was dragging my helpless body through our apartment and I was powerless to stop her. She eventually pulled me down the hallway from the bedroom and into the living room where she positioned the comforter and my naked hogtied body in front of the sofa.



Stay tuned for part 2! Any suggestions for what my wife should do to me next?

[guardian741]

This is the fun-domination type story i love to read! Eagerly awaiting part 2!

Maybe a sock gag awaits him?
Uses him as a foot stool?
Maybe her best friend stops by and wants to help “torture” him?

[milagros317]

She should first use him as a footstool while she watches TV.
While doing this, perhaps poking him in the ribs with her big toe will remind her that he is extremely ticklish. Then tickle torture begins.

PS: It is always great to see a new member who posts F/M (or F/m) stories. Welcome!

[geelcarl]

Yep definitely need more F/M

Reckon some foot and sock worship coming up, foot smelling, tickling and some torture as she watches tv