Sorry my story ended up so long but it was fun to tell it, hope you enjoy!

My Husband and I are a very sexual couple, in college and married life we experimented with it all. Sex parties, clubs, Vegas, we have had a great 29 years of sex and are still going strong. When we first moved on from college I had a lot of trouble finding a job so I was pretty much just keeping the house up while he worked and worked. One night he had called me up and told me he was leaving work finally, he had called earlier and told me he would be late. He sounded a little stressed and tired so I thought a ready meal served to him with me naked would cheer him up quite a bit. I stripped down and then thought maybe an apron would look sexy so I put it on, when he walked through the door he was instantly de-stressed just from looking at me. Later that night I asked him if there was anything I could do to make his life better given his job stress, he looked at me and said that coming home to me at the end of his day was the best. I then saw him thinking away staring off into space and asked him, like all women do, (the conversation went something like this.)
"Hey, what are you thinking about??"
"Oh..Nothing really, I was just having a little fantasy", he replied.
"Well tell me about it and I can make it happen" I told him.
After a few seconds of looking into my eye's he started talking.
"I always thought it would be cool to come home and find you tied up naked. I have no idea why I just sometimes daydream on the way home that I walk in the front door and your tied up to the couch or coffee table, like a burglar left you or you had your friends tie you up for me to find when I got home".
"You want to find me completely tied up so you can what??" I asked.
"Just pleasure you, play with you, do whatever I want with, I do not know, sounds crazy doesn't it." he said.
I looked at him for a few seconds and thought I could do that, if it would make his day for me to be helpless when he arrived home then I could do it.
It sounded crazy I will admit but if that would take away his stress then I was up for it. I spent several weeks figuring out how to make this happen, the internet was not so available then as it is now. I got myself into a few tight spots working the kinks out but finally after about two weeks from his request called him up at work and asked him what time he would be coming home. He talked a little bit about his day then said well I am not sure are you trying to plan a dinner or something.
"Well I do not want to be tied up for hours waiting for you to get home" I said.
There was silence on the other end of the phone then he just said very quickly,
"I will be home a 5:30"
"Great" I told him, "I will feel you then" I hung up and I knew he was sitting at his desk now with his mouth open staring into space imagining me tied up to everything in the house.
So before kids were in our lives I had managed to surprise him quite often with being at his mercy when he arrived home and each time he pleasured me for sometimes hours.

Flash forward to the two kids out on their own in the world and him still working even longer hours keeping the family running, he had not come home in about 10 years or more to find me in distress. I hatched a plan to tie myself up in the most daring way with no escape plan, I would make the tie up look very simple. I would have on torn clothes and an old bandana for a blindfold, I would make it look like I had been attacked in our house and see what his reaction would be. I even went as far as putting a carrot in my anus and found some objects around the house that I lubed up with the oil from the kitchen. I made a mess on the floor below me leaving the objects for him to see. I had my legs spread wide tied to each kitchen table leg and my wrists bound across the table to an opposite leg. The other thing I did which in the past had never done was put tape across my mouth. I thought for sure the scene would at least get him from the first moments thinking that someone had done this to me. I heard him coming through the garage and parking his car and a wave of excitement rolled through my body as I twisted the rope repeatedly around my wrist's winding it as tightly as I could manage not being able to see exactly what I was doing the whole time.

My plan had worked as he let out a yell, "Oh my God, what happened to you!"
He must have looked around to my face and saw that I was not truly in distress because in my mind I was thinking "I surprised you, your biggest fantasy ever, I was attacked by burglars and they had there way with me".
"Holy shit, you scared the hell out of me", he said as I heard him sit in a chair and breath in a few deep breaths.
My rear end must have been to irresistible for him because the first thing he did was spank it about five good times and I actually gasped a little on the last one. He rubbed his hand across my cheeks roughly but never pulled the carrot out, just eased in and out and spanking me some more. He played with me fairly roughly fingering me and rubbing my clit hard and fast, he seemed very interested in the objects on the floor and how they would fit into me. I moaned and gasped at some of his touches, even lightly screaming a little into the tape just to get him excited. He then removed the carrot and started pushing his cock into my anus, something he loved to do and I had lubed myself up plenty knowing he would do it. After a few minutes of ass play he began undoing my legs from the rope, I had not even had an orgasm yet so I was a little surprised. He rolled me over onto my back but kept my ass on the edge of the table, he tied my ankles back down to the table legs arching me over the edge. I was having some trouble staying on the edge as I was pretty lubed up so he restrained my arms better holding me arched over the end. I was a little bit uncomfortable actually but I could tell from his speed of tying me up that he was excited.
His tongue hit my clit with some force and I actually cried out a little bit and growled at him, he sucked it in hard and did not quit licking it until I came so hard my legs were shaking trying to close them. I was moaning and gasping out through the tape but he was not letting up on me at all as he kept the objects going in and out of me and licked my clit until it was throbbing.
His attack suddenly stopped and I heard him walking around the kitchen opening drawers looking for something, I heard some clicking noises but had no idea what he had until I felt it clamping down on my nipples and the skin around my breasts. I moaned out from the discomfort, one of my nipples felt like it was in a vise but he went right back at my clit with his mouth and licked me with a fever. I was starting to need to pee actually as the position he had me bent back in was making my bladder very tight and just the use of my muscles to hold it in was making me cum even harder. I started grunting in short high pitched noises hoping he would think I needed some relief but he would not stop on my clit and I could not hold back anymore. I was squeezing as hard as I could when I heard and felt the pee come out in a short burst and I was now screaming into the tape embarrassed that I had just squirted him in the face with my pee. He did not even stop, he moaned out in a yes sound and started rubbing my clit harder with his tongue back and forth. I could not longer hold it and out it came in one long stream all over his chin and the floor.
I laid there gasping as he reached up and removed the tape then pulled the bandana off my eye's. He told me I was the most sexy woman alive and he could not believe how lucky he was to have me. I was still in shock that I had just urinated all over the floor and no longer even felt the clips that he had put on my nipples and breasts. I really felt like I had been attacked by someone but knew that this was probably far more gentle than what an actual person breaking in would do to me.
He was so turned on by the whole evening that he called in sick to work the next day and we stayed in bed most of the time just making love and knowing how we had both found our true loves so many years ago.

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