My husband is 3 years older than I am, and we have been married for 4 years, but together for 5. Before we were married I was actively bisexual, but have only been with my husband since we met 5 years ago. We recently moved and in moving a box of my old stuff, the bottom fell. As luck wod have it, the box was full of more intimate items from my last lifestyle. Larry, my husband, knew I was bi when we met, but also knows I gave that up when we were married.

Well, in the box was a strapon. When the bottom fell out, there it was, as he hurridly licked up my stuff, he came to it. He looked up at me and gave me a little grin saying: I bet this has seen some good times. I was frustrated with him for losing the bottom of the box to my personal stuff, I gave him a stern look and told him: put that box in the bedroom and it will again.

That night when I went in to get ready for bed, there was the box. I was still a bit frustrated with him, and seeing the box, I became irritated enough to decide: OK, if he wants it, I'll give it to him.

So when he came to bed, I was ready with the contents of the box. My Dominatrix boots--5" heels laced up the back with knee guards, black leather bra, 9" fallous with black leather strap, and a 4" wood handled paddle. I told him, you asked for it, now you are getting it: strip!

He did, and I did things to him I am sure he bad never imagined. I made him dress in my lingerie and treated him like the little slut I bought the equipment for. He sat gingerly for almost a week. I have those items in my closet now, and I'm sure he's dying to be my little slut again, but I think he's afraid to ask.

I know he liked it because his cock was hard all night, even when he was getting pegged like a little whore while in my nighty. It has brought back feelings in me I thought were long gone. Ones I have not had active since I broke up with my submissive.

I didn't realize I missed that lifestyle.