"Hey, sweetie," Brooke
whispered to her long-time partner, Heath, who was still sleeping. "I just want
to let you know that I'm leaving for work now. Have a good day sexy. I love
you."
She leaned further down to
give Heath a soft kiss goodbye. Heath returned the kiss without really opening
his eyes. "Love you, too, baby," he mumbled, and with that he turned on his
side and went back to sleep.
Brooke smiled as she walked
out of the room and headed to the door. She was an executive secretary for the
CEO of a large corporation, and her day was usually quite full and busy. That
was one of the reasons that she liked to get to her desk a little earlier than
her 8:30AM required
starting time. There was always something that needed to be done sooner rather
than later. She stopped to pet their two Golden Retrievers, Sadie and Samantha,
and give them their morning meal on her way to the door. Heath would be taking
the dogs for their morning walk after he got up, and there was a doggie door in
the kitchen where they could access the backyard to do their "business" until
then.
While Brooke was already on
her second cup of coffee at work, Heath got up and headed to the shower. He had
the rather unique vocation of being a professional fetish instructor, and he
gave classes, demonstrations and hands-on workshops for various fetish interest
groups. His hours were varied and he worked primarily out of a private dungeon
where both women and men paid to either have private fetish lessons with Heath,
or to have a more personal and exclusive appointment with him in which he would
control them for an hour or two at a time, working around whatever private
fetish fantasies the paying party might desire. There was never any sex
involved as Heath remained true to his status as a fetish instructor. Any time
spent with clients, whether in class format or one-on-one time, was to fulfill
the discreet fantasies of his clients in regards to them being dominated,
controlled, bound and sometimes even mildly humiliated. Heath's clients were
also very often high profile, so discretion was vital. These discriminating
clients needed and wanted his services, and they paid handsomely for the
privilege. Because Heath had been into the fetish lifestyle ever since his
college years he was quite acclimated to the various subcultures within the
fetish world, and very good at creating a play scenario and fulfilling a
client's desires.
Sometimes Heath had to
laugh a little when he thought of how much money he made in half of the time
that Brooke worked, and honestly, he enjoyed every single minute of it. The
scenarios that Heath got to play out ranged from mild to outlandish, and every
once in a while he was taken to new areas of fetish awareness that he never knew
existed before. Being able to bring that fetish and sexual play awareness into
his and Brooke's sex life was a key factor in keeping their sex life
stimulating, and could literally be the stuff that movies and books are made
of.
Heath chuckled as he thought
of what their friends would say if they knew what he actually did for "work".
While their friends and acquaintances knew Brooke and Heath on the exterior to
be a quiet, loving couple, maybe even a little bland to the unknowing, behind
closed doors, the beautiful couple were wild, adventurous and quite the
explorers of the vast world of sexual fetish play. No one really knew what
Heath's job was, and the couple had a cover story they told people, and that
was that Heath worked various jobs for a professional temp agency. This kept
the couple from having to give out a definite company name and occupation to
their inquiring friends. And, while Heath knew that his career as a
professional fetish instructor would not last as long as most traditional careers,
he would definitely enjoy it to the fullest while it lasted.