"Are you ready yet? These reservations cost me and they made it clear on the phone that we lose our table if we're late!" Steph called out to me.
I'm usually the one waiting on her to get ready but tonight is different. It's not often that I get dressed up in a suit and tie but this was a special occasion. It was my birthday and Steph was taking me out for some fine dining. She wouldn't tell me where we were going, only that it was a very upscale restaurant and I would have to look the part.
She walked in to the bedroom as I was buttoning my suit jacket, completing my ensemble. She looked me over head to toe, beaming with a giddy excitement she could hardly contain.
"You look so handsome Rob, I like it when you dress up. You wear it well, sweetheart."
Steph leaned in to me to give a light peck as if she didn't want to wrinkle some overly delicate fabric. As she turned away from me I responded with a sharp spank to her rear. I was not delicate in my response. She was wearing a short blue skirt with a matching blouse. She has very sexy legs and is not the least bit shy about showing them off.
"Oh no Rob, dessert comes after dinner and you'll just have to wait," she teased as she skipped out of the bedroom.
I stood in front of the mirror adjusting my tie when she came bouncing back in to the room with a camera in her hand. I was starting to think we may be late for dinner after all.
"Can't we do that later? I thought we had to go soon," I was almost pouting with the dread of knowing any pictures would be on the computers of every friend and family member in the virtual rolodex by the end of the night.
"We're good Rob, just a couple shots with my knight in dry cleaned armor and off we'll go."
She clicked a couple of selfies with us cheek to cheek and then a couple with a tripod. Yes, we have a tripod ready to go in the bedroom. If I have to explain why then you're reading the wrong story!
She almost jumped with excitement as a huge grin materialized across her face.
"I have a great idea for a picture Rob. Just one more and we'll go. Please?" She begged with a look in her eyes she knew damn well I couldn't say no to.
"I usually get paid for my modeling Steph! Alright woman, what pose shall I strike for my adoring fans?" I said with all the fake enthusiasm I could muster.
"Lay on the bed!" She commanded like some pushy film director.
"Steph, I think I know what you have in mind and I'm not sure if I like it," I responded with an almost scolding tone.
Just a few weeks prior we had a bit of a kinky idea and attached some wrist and ankle restraints to the 4 bed posts. When secured, the person is locked in spread eagle formation and can't get out. We both love teasing and wanted to experiment with giving up total control. I must say it has worked out very well so far!
"Okay Steph I'll do this, but this picture goes in to the secret stash. Keep it offline!" I negotiated.
"I promise babe, this one's only for us," she agreed. I didn't think the smile on her face could get any wider, it's not the first time I've been wrong.
I took position on the bed, full suit and tie with my own smile shining through. I had been pretending not to enjoy all of this but I couldn't fake it any more. I enjoyed the silliness of it all, and I was fairly certain that the night would eventually end in pretty much the same setting except with far less clothes and a bit more serious tone.
Steph locked me in one restraint at a time until all four had me hopelessly secured to the bed. She got the camera and started snapping off a few shots. My facial expressions alternated between seductive and silly, but frankly, the whole situation felt silly due to the setup.
With the director satisfied, she set the camera down and took out her phone and started texting someone. She smiled at a response on the phone and went bouncing out of the room.
"Umm, hello? Did you forget something?" I called out to her, not knowing what part of the house she was in or if she could even hear me.
A couple minutes later she walked back in to the room, not acknowledging me in the slightest. She put the tripod in the closet and placed the camera in a dresser drawer.
"Steph? Starting to get a little puzzled here. You gonna release me so we can get going?" I inquired.
She continued to ignore me and just tidied up the room a bit more when suddenly the doorbell rang.
'Doorbell? What'd she do, order a pizza?' I pondered as she bounced back out of the room.
As I lay helpless, I went totally silent to try and hear what's going on. It sounded like two women talking, but it was too distant to be sure. After a couple minutes of this silent torture Steph comes walking back in.
"I must say Rob, I wasn't sure you would fall for my little ruse quite so easily, but you did. Now you're just lying there, completely helpless and at my mercy. Just in case you haven't figured it out yet, we're not going out tonight. No, I've decided to bring the birthday party to you," she explained as I was seriously questioning whether I was in trouble or not.