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Office Wife 2: Hubby's Revenge
(Traci Wilde)

Linda stepped into the room, to the sofa, so that she stood over her husband. She pressed her hands, palms facing her, against her stomach, then slowly slid them up her body, eventually cupping her breasts. 

"I'm yours, baby," she whispered, kneeling on the floor in front of him, leaning against his legs. "All yours. You can do annnnyyyything you desire."

Saying that made Linda a little nervous ??" she knew Robert had, over the years, professed an interest in trying a few kinks in their sex life. Linda had never been all that thrilled to try, and all she had to do was offer a token protest and he always dropped the idea. One that had put her off the most was the idea of anal sex. Several times he tried to convince her to give it a go, and the idea had some odd appeal ??" several of her friends told Linda once they got past the initial pain, it was an incredibly erotic experience. One even told her she sometimes preferred it.

Still, Linda had never been able to bring herself to try, and Robert had never really pushed. Truth was, after fifteen years of marriage he didn't push for much ??" they had sex most weekends, if they weren't too tired from ferrying the kids between sporting events and other activities ??" and every once in a great while they might do it on a week night.

Now, trying to make up to her husband, Linda was offering herself to him, to do whatever he wanted.

Robert leaned forward, glancing at her breasts ??" the chemise had nice cups that displayed her breasts to great advantage, then he looked into her eyes.

"Anything?" he said. There was an edge to his voice she wasn't sure about. Still, she'd decided, whatever it took.

Linda lifted up on her knees and kissed him hard and long on the mouth. Without breaking the kiss, she whispered "absolutely anything."

Robert stood, took her hands and helped Linda to her feet. He stepped aside and motioned for her to go to the bedroom. She walked that direction, feeling Robert against her, following. 

She stepped through the door. Before she could react do anything else, Linda felt arms around her, squeezing, holding her own arms against her body. She felt herself lifted into the air, then tossed face down on the bed, Robert pinning her to the mattress. He had squeezed so hard with that the air had been forced form Linda's lungs. She struggled to regain her breath, to make sense of what was happening as she felt something ??" a pair of panties, a sock, something like that ??" shoved deep inside her mouth, then a cloth pulled tight across her mouth, holding the it in place, wrapped tightly around her head then tied. She could breath, but not as easily as normal, which made regaining her breath more difficult.

Linda started to panic, cried out, little more than a muffled sound rolling from her mouth. Then Robert pulled her arms behind her. She fought, tried bucking, as she felt rope wrapped around first one wrist, then the other, but it was no use. He was too strong, she was still out of breath, and with her arms behind her she had no way to create leverage to move. 

The rope now was wrapped around both wrists, pulled together so tightly it began to hurt, then tied off in a knot. He rolled her over and looked down on her.

"So, you like it rough?" he said. 

A shudder ran through her. She had never seen Robert like this. She wasn't frightened, but she was suddenly nervous.

"You know, I don't know why I'm surprised," he said, climbing back on the bed, straddling her, his face inches from hers. "I think you like making me crazy, don't you?"

Linda wasn't sure how to respond.

"You won't try anything I ask, won't try any of my suggestions, yet you are much more into this rough stuff than you let on."

With that he climbed off, stood, walked to her dresser, pulled open her panties and bras drawer, dug down inside and pulled it out. 

Her copy of Fifty Shades of Grey, along with her copy of Fifty Shades Darker. Then he pulled out Linda's dildo.

"So, you're into this kind of stuff?" His voice had an edge of anger.

Linda was filled with a mixture of uncertainty and in a strange way embarrassment. Uncertainty, because her husband had roughly bound and gagged her, thrown her on the bed, and was acting strange, angry, absolutely unlike him. Embarrassment, because her husband was standing over her, holding her Grey novels and one of her sex toys. Robert was right, she had wondered about bondage and kink and things like that, but had always turned him away when he brought the idea up. She had been afraid to try anything new, to truly let him be in control.

She didn't know what to do, so Linda lay, without reaction.

He put his hands on the bed next to her head, leaned over her. 

"Well, I've been doing a little bit of research myself, lovely Linda, ever since I found these things, even before you decided you'd give yourself to Mr. Kendrick."

With that he grabbed her chemise and yanked, ripping it from her body. A gasp escaped her gagged mouth.

He leaned over her, face just an inch from hers. He kissed her face, then along her jawline.

Linda's body shivered. His actions were so out of line she actually felt a little uncertainty ??" and that was strangely arousing.

Robert kissed across her chest. Linda closed her eyes, feeling her skin warming.

Then he bit, first her left nipple, followed by her right. The pain sent a shudder through her body. He hadn't bitten hard, but her nipples were so tender even the cloth of her shirt had been painful. Now he bit, pulled, licked, and each time it was like fresh shards of agonizing pleasure rolled through her.

She felt his hands now, on her stomach, slipping down to her hips, caressing, touching, playing...