After 15 years of marriage, sex had become more of a chore than a pleasure. Sarah, my wife just didn’t seem interested in sex anymore, letting me fuck her when I wanted but not helping any or showing any kind of excitement. I asked her why that was?
“I don’t enjoy sex anymore, I never really did. Sex is just boring now, it’s not you, I just don’t care about it that’s all!”
“Well, I needed someone that would at least Act like it wasn’t the worst thing that could happen.”
“Fine go find it, if it means I don’t have to do it anymore, I don’t care!”
I went to the computer room in a huff, to check out some porn. I went to a site that had a chat room program on it. I thought to myself.
“What do I have to lose? No one knows me on this, and I hear everyone lies about who they are anyways, why not!”
I tried a few different rooms, not finding one I liked, UNTIL, I tried an S & M one. This sounds interesting I thought. I started talking to some people who had done this kind of thing for years and they gave me a few pointers on finding a submissive person, since I told them I wasn’t submissive. They gave me tips on how to talk to a slave, how to treat them, and what was to be expected from them.
I started chatting with an older woman and really enjoyed the conversations. Thinking all the time, yeah, like this woman would do the things she says she would! It turned out she only lived about 45 minutes away from me. So we set up a lunch date. She turned out to be an attractive woman of about 50 years old.
I introduced myself, and held her chair for her, and she looked at me strangely! I didn’t understand why at the time but soon found out! As we ate I told her about my wife and our situation. She said she understood and perhaps that would change.
“I doubt it!”
“Do you want to go to a hotel after lunch?”
Well, I had been faithful since marriage but remembering what my wife told me, I agreed. We arrived at the hotel and checked in as Mr. And Mrs. Even though I was 15 years younger than her. She had a small suitcase with her.
“What’s in there?”
When we entered our room. She opened it up and I saw, some of the strangest items I could’ve thought of. She had nipple clamps, paddles, ropes, a gag, and even a small whip with many strands of leather. I was getting excited at this prospect.
She bowed her head.
“Thank You Master for letting me see you today!”
I said nothing.
“Is it time for my punishment?”
“Yes Whore, its well past time!”
I told her to strip and fold her clothes neatly as I would not stand for her to have messy clothing. She did as I had instructed. As she laid her clothes on the chair, I went behind her and slapped her ass hard
“You stupid cunt! How can you call that neat? Hang them up!”
She begged my forgiveness for her slovenliness. I went to her suitcase and got a paddle out, after she had hung her clothing up.
“Get on your knees like the fucking dog are and crawl to me for your discipline.”
“Yes Master”
Then she crawled to me. I had her turn around exposing her ass to me and began to spank her with the paddle.
“Please forgive me Master!”
