Women’s Meeting

He was a good husband, a fine stepfather, and a model citizen. He had a dark secret though. He fantasized of being used and degraded. He was submissive in nature, avoided confrontations. He had visited bdsm porn sites and found himself excited looking at and reading online bdsm erotica. This material fueled his passion for a hardcore bdsm scene.

In the past, and only on special occasions, his wife had reluctantly yet convincingly assumed the dominant mistress role to satisfy his submissive needs. Calling herself ‘Natasha’, she always wore the black leather, knee-high, stiletto-heel boots her husband bought her. With black leather halter and black leather hot pants and a figure to fill them all attractively, she was an awesome sight to behold; even at 55years of age.
These past dominant/submissive episodes had been relatively tame with boot and body worship and perhaps some mild restraint and cbt.

The husband had always fantasized of serving a devious mistress; one who reveled in her superior nature and enjoyed tormenting, abusing, and humiliating a submissive. Recently he had visited a bdsm store online. He found what he was looking for. Hoping to stretch his role play boundaries with his wife as Mistress Natasha, he boldly ordered the hood and strapon dildo gag. The items arrived the following week.

He had conceived a plan.
He would leave a note purportedly from Mistress Natasha to his wife attached to the outside of the closed bathroom door off their bedroom. In the note Natasha would apologize for having to leave prematurely and leaving a worthless slave restrained and hanging in her bathroom wardrobe double doorway opening. The note would include suggested mistreatment instructions for the wife to administer to the slave in Natasha’s absence.

Today he would carry out his plan. He had all the necessary items gathered and ready. With his wife due home from work around 4 PM, he placed himself in self-bondage in the wardrobe closet doorway; becoming the worthless slug waiting to be discovered by his wife, then used and abused.

His bondage was irreversible now. Once he had latched the wrist cuffs to the eyehooks screwed into the corners of the doorway, he was bound that way until the time his wife decided to insert the key to release him. Minutes into his self-bondage, he heard the phone ring. But he was totally bound now and could only listen to it ring.

It was his wife calling to tell him she would be working late and wouldn’t be home for another three hours. Also, that Alecia, her 33 year-old daughter and his stepdaughter, had mentioned coming over to use their computer. She left him a message saying as much.

While the bound husband/slave was patiently waiting to surprise his wife, Alecia arrived at the house and let herself in with her house key. She headed upstairs to use the computer. She knew her mother would be late because they had talked of it earlier on their phones and about her coming over to use the computer.

Before heading to the computer room, Alecia decided to use the closest bathroom, the one off the master bedroom. She found the note attached to the closed bathroom door.
She read the note. She couldn’t believe what she was reading. More than curious, she slowly opened the door. Her eyes opened wide as she was shocked to find her stepfather standing naked and shackled to the 4’ wardrobe closet doorway. Each of his wrists were shackled to the opposite corners of the doorway. His ankles were likewise attached to a 3’ spreader bar. A full black hood with no eyeholes enclosed his head. She inspected the hood. She saw only two small nostril holes to allow breathing. Protruding from his mouth was the larger half of a double-sided dildo gag. There was a 1 &1/2” leather band binding his ball sack. Below this band and also around his ball sack was a metal ring with a one-foot chain and snap hook for attaching and hanging weights. A rubber band held a small plastic bag around his dick to collect any precum and possible ejaculate.

The husband had been patiently waiting to be discovered by his wife.
When he heard subtle noises break the total silence, he assumed his wife had found him in his predicament.
He anxiously awaited her response, her reaction to the scene she had discovered.
Alecia remembered the note on the door saying he had installed earplugs in his ears before slipping the hood on.
“Can you hear me, slave?” she asked him. He raised his head and acknowledged her with a nod.
“Excellent.”
She lit a cigarette, circled him and contemplated the situation.


Alecia had caused her mother and stepfather plenty of grief as a teenager. Things were no better once she was on her own.

She had always been a free sprit. Now at 33years of age, she had weathered three failed marriages and several relationships in between. Alecia was a handful for any man. She was now a single mother raising three children, each with a different father.

The husband had let his wife take the lead with respect to raising Alecia. He had supported his wife and her decisions with regard to Alecia. He tried to be a respectable stepfather but a relationship just never developed between him and Alecia.

Alecia could not deny the fact that her step-dad had always acted honorably towards her. There had never been any monkey business. There had been times he had been over to her apartment to fix something. At least once she remembered while sitting on the sofa, flashing him plenty of leg and ass. Each time he resisted by pretending to ignore the displayed flesh. She was a bigger woman than her mother was and both had attractive figures. The mother was 5’ 6” and 130lbs, where as Alecia was 5’ 11” and 160lbs. To the husband, Alecia was a beautiful amazon of a woman compared to his 5’ 6”.

Alecia had never fully accepted her stepfather; neither before nor after her mother married him. Their relationship was simply one of cordiality; not love. Alecia had always hoped for a legitimate excuse to create a split between her mother and her step-dad’s affections. Her real father was the only man who could own her heart.

Now, with the perverted scene before her, Alecia quickly saw this situation at hand as the opportunity that could empower her.
This bondage wrinkle in his character took her by surprise, not that her mother would have ever mentioned it. She saw that she could have her way with her step-dad without him even knowing it, then, use the episode to blackmail him for anything she chose.

Alecia and her mother were normally the best of friends.