The Naughty Husbands Closet

Submitted by: Bad Husband

My wife has long known of my desire for me to be dominated by her, as my mistress. She has gone as far as to buy and use a cb3000, but I still crave for more.

She will indulge me up to a point, but does not want to do that much work, so I have come up with a method self bondage that requires my wife to release me. The closet seems the ideal location - safe and quite roomy - and she can be in complete control of when and what happens before I am freed.

I wear my chastity tube to work. I come home and beg to be granted permission to go to the closet. I know that I will pay for asking but I cant help but ask. She does not like me begging. She asks if I understand what I am in for.

I go to the closet and set out the scene where I will be bound, gagged and cuffed to a bench.

I strip and put away my clothes, then I get the toy bag if she has told me to do so. We have 3 closed bags. The bag might have a butt plug, nipple clamps, diaper ect. You never know what is inside until you open it. I must put in or on or do any thing she has told me to do.

Once they are on or in me I secure my ankles tougher with a hobble strap like used on horses and then I get the hood ready. I bend over the bench and lock a short length of chain to my ankles. Since my wife has the keys to the locks, I am now attached to the bench.

Still bent over, I buckle my torso down to the bench and lock the strap shut. Then I buckle my wrist straps on tight and lock them. ( If I don't I know she will give me a sound spanking.) The wrist straps have short chains to attach me to the bench but first ear plugs and a hood must go on with either a pump up gag, feeding tube gag or sea pap forced breathing machine.

Once the hood is laced and zipped, I am completely blind. I must feel for the collar and lock it. Next, I lock my self to the bench. Under the bench is a spring loaded ratcheting cable to which I lock my wrist chains. I pull the rachet tight, which pull my wrists securely in position. I am completely helpless and blind.

I wait for my wife, not knowing if she will ignore me and go to bed, if she will play "tease tour", or punish me. At first I am calm, but then I struggle against my bonds. Sometimes when she comes, I think I can feel the air change, but with the ear plugs and hood I can't hear anything. I think she just comes and looks sometimes. Sometimes, she might just unlock me and tell me to put it all away and get in bed.

Sometimes I feel her gentle caress. Sometimes I feel the sudden sting of the whip. Other times I feel the lube on the butt plug - she may insert it slowly, or quickly. If she adds a harness to keep it from being pushed out, I know it will be overnight before it comes out because she locks it on. Other times she will diaper me, and I know it will be a long weekend.

I love it when she gives a me good thrashing and then leaves me to struggle overnight. I don't know what makes me yearn for this from time to time, but I do.


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