The Naughty Husbands Closet

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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