It had been a long two weeks. Way too long as a matter of fact. Rose and Grey had been playing host to Rose�s parents. That in itself wasn�t a problem for Grey, he like these folks. Rose had some trouble with her father�s nit picking attitudes and general lack of interest in her life, but she had survived. The trouble was that Rose never felt free to make love in the way they both enjoyed when her parents were around. Grey had tried to steal away a few times, but his wife was too nervous. He promised to be quiet one night in their room. After all, her parents were on the other end of the house on the first floor. But still Rose�s nerves got in the way. Grey was frustrated and Rose knew it. She new it in her heart, she knew it by the subtle shake she felt in her knees and upper thighs as her folks pulled away from their house. The twitching was not for being frightened, nervous maybe, but mainly it was anticipation of what was to come. She closed the door to see her husband had left her side and now stood in the middle of the kitchen.
�Don�t get me wrong, I like your parents.�
�Why do I sense a but coming?� asked Rose, knowing full well what he would say.
�I don�t mind your parents, but I do mind the way you are when they are here.�
�And what�s that supposed to mean?�
Grey�s face grew dark as he said, �You�ve denied me yourself. Your body, I want it.�
�It is yours Daddy. You may have it now, I�m all for you.� She said as she came to him and held him.
�You don�t think you will get off that easy do you?�
She feigned remorse by saying, �Uh oh, not that.�
Grey enjoyed this game. It had its silly side, but he knew it meant she wanted him to take her. Grey grabbed her butt and said, �fraid so baby. This will be very red shortly.�
�ooo, sounds like I have it coming.�
�Coming, why yes, you will be.�
Rose felt herself grow wet and filled with warm anticipation, as he took her hand firmly and guided her out of the kitchen, through the dining room and into the adjoining office where Grey worked while home. In the middle of the office Rose noticed the new piece of used tacky furniture.
�Oh that thing. Whatever possessed you to buy that at the yard sale?�
�Well your parents forced us to go yard sale shopping and I was totally bored till I saw this and an inspiration came to me. I figured I might as well have some fun with the situation. Your folks never guessed what I had in mind, and from the looks of it, you didn�t either!� said Grey with a wry smile.
The coffee table was low, narrow and about five feet long. It had drawers in the middle and two square panes of glass on either end, supported by turned spindles. Grey knelt at the table and, slipping his hand under the nearest pane, simply popped it out.
�It didn�t take much to loosen the adhesive. The other comes out just as easily.� And Grey popped the other out. He reached over to the old sofa he kept in his office and pulling off a throw pillow, placed it under where the glass used to be on the end closest to Rose.
�Ok baby, undress then get in.�
�Huh?�
Grey pulled her shirttails out and began to unbutton his wife. He pulled the shirt off and then quickly lifted her bra off, followed by pinching her nipples hard.
�Ouch!� protested Rose.
Grey simply pinched the other harder saying, �Oh, I�m just getting started.� Take off the rest of your clothes. You are to be naked for me. Rose undid her belt and dropped her jeans.
Grey said, �Now kneel in the new piece of furniture. I got it just for occasions like this, when you deserved a little more pain than usual.�
Rose complied and knelt in the square hole created by the pane�s removal.
�Perfect,� said Grey as he opened a desk drawer and pulled out rope and Rose�s collar.
As he buckled it around her neck and gave the tag a pull, Rose felt herself surrender to him with a warm feeling spreading all over her. Grey was a gentle soul at heart, but sometimes he took over with authority and she loved it.
Grey nudged her down, �Lay forward little one.�
She did and realized her bottom now rested on the top of the table�s end. It was fully exposed. She felt open. The feeling of being so exposed and at her husband�s disposal made her feel so wet she imagined she would soon be dripping.
But Grey wasn�t done yet. �Extend your arms baby.�
As Rose did, she felt him tie her wrists hard to the other end of the table. Now she was unable to move and she was fully in his power. Grey rubbed her bottom, patted her back, and rubbed down her side to touch her breasts, now pressed firmlyh onto the table. She moaned and asked what he was going to do to her.
�You will find out shortly.�
He rubbed her butt cheeks hard, squeezing them with lust, running his fingers over her hole. Now he stuck a finger between her upper thighs to check for wetness.
�Oh yes, you may have been protesting but I see you like my choice of cheap furniture.�
�I do daddy. But are you going to just leave me here?�
From behind, she heard the wind being thrown around and knew what it was. He was going to use a cane on her bottom!
�Is that a cane I hear?� Rose was now becoming nervous, wiggling trying to free herself enough to look behind her.
�Yeah, like the sound?�
�Daddy, you�ve never caned me before. I�m not sure I�ll like it.�
�You aren�t supposed to baby. Remember you have this coming.�
Grey now ran the end of the cane over her butt, and then laid it across both cheeks, rubbing her soft white flesh up and down, the length of her rump. Suddenly with a shrill slap, he whipped the cane back and brought it down on her. The sting sent a shock through her.
�Daddy, that hurts.�
Grey responded with two more strokes. �It is supposed to. And you should see this. Three lovely bright red welts.�
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