I wake up and notice that he’s not in bed. He always wakes me up when he needs to leave. As I turn to grab my phone, I realise my ankle cuff has been unlocked and there’s a note on my bedside table. I grabbed the note and it’s his handwriting.

“There’s an emergency at work. You looked so peaceful sleeping I didn’t want to wake you (plus I kept you up late last night). I’ll be home around 6 tonight. I put out a set of outfit in the chair in the corner of the room. Start wearing them at 5, follow the instructions on the outfit. Kisses x”

I closed the note and went to the bathroom for a quick moment. As I exit, I notice the outfit he laid out. It was a latex bodysuit, gloves, a sensory deprivation hood, and a pair of ballet heels. Next to them there are some earplugs, handcuffs and a few padlocks. I decided I’ll read the note at 5 so I can be surprised. And I head to the kitchen to make some breakfast. I did the chores and prepared some ingredients for dinner. He didn’t specify if he wanted dinner as soon as he got home or not. So I’ll keep everything refrigerated for now. After I finished all the chores, I decided to read a book and relax for a bit, setting an alarm so I don’t forget.

I accidentally fall asleep in the middle and got woken up by the alarm. I washed my face and went to the corner of the bedroom again. I opened the note, read the instructions and start doing all of them.

I strip myself naked (knowing he’s probably watching me on the nanny cam) and did a little wiggle to tease him. Then I grabbed the butt plug, pour some lube and put them in. Bodysuit is next. It would cover my whole body except for my hands head. It’s very tight and shiny, I looked at myself in the mirror. Then I grabbed the gloves, at this point I realised he wants my senses completely deprived for tonight. I secured the gloves with the cuffs and lock them with the padlocks. I grabbed the ballet heels and stuff my feet in them. It forces my feet to be in an uncomfortable position for I want him to be pleased. I grab two padlocks and lock the heels on. I noticed he left the keys in the container as well, possibly for emergencies. I couldn’t stand anymore and decided to take a seat at the foot of the bed. Earplugs go in and silence fell. I put the hood on, leaving the gag and blindfold attachment for now. In his instructions he wants me to secure everything with the posture collar, so I put that on next. At this point I couldn’t move much. Time for the gag to go in, I noticed it was a penis gag, long enough to be uncomfortable, but not too long it would choke me. I attached it and made sure it was snug. As I continue reading the rest of the instructions, I grab the rest of the tools and moved to the bottom left corner of the bed. He made sure the beds have posts he can attach cuffs or any other bondage tools to. I attach the blindfold, completely removing my senses and use the last 2 padlocks to lock my cuffs to the ring on the post. I have to stay here in this position until he comes home and lets me go. As instructed, I hold one of the padlock keys in case I need to let myself go. He told me he’d signal to me that it’s him by grabbing my throat and tapping my cheeks three times.

I waited what felt like an eternity, not knowing what time it was. Suddenly I feel a hand on my neck, squeezing lightly, and then 3 light slaps on my cheek. He’s back. I’m already drenched from all the waiting and my feet are dying. He takes the gag off for a quick second, holding his finger to my lips as a gesture to keep quiet and kisses me deeply. I moaned into his mouth as he pulls away and stuffs the gag back in. He grabs my ass and made sure the plug is in. Then he took the key from my hand and put it away. He unlocked me from the post, attach a leash on my collar and lead me somewhere. I kept tumbling from how hard it is to walk in these heels.

But then we stopped and from the feel of the carpet under my feet, I know we’re in our play room. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. Spanking my ass the whole time. He puts me down and cuff my hands to the ceiling. Pulling me up so it’s harder for me to stand. He has my arms stretched out quite a bit. He unzipped the zippers on the suit, giving him access to my breasts and pussy. I gasp as I feel the cool air hitting my skin. He touched my pussy and I know he’s probably happy I’m super wet. I feel his hands grabbing my breasts, though now it feels like he’s behind me. As he plays with my breasts, I feel his cock rub on my ass. Then he grabbed my throat, picked me up, and inserted himself into my pussy. It was sudden and painful. I moaned loudly at how good that felt. He wraps his arms around me and starts fucking me roughly. I was so sensitive I could feel an orgasm coming quickly. He pinches my nipples and I came all around his cock. He covered the holes on my hood and took away my breathing for a few seconds. He pulls out and moved away. I feel something being run all over my body. And I realise it’s a cane. He’s punishing me for cumming without permission and way too fast. He caned my breasts over and over till it stings so bad. Then he sucked on the nipples and put clamps on them. He also put clamps on my labias. He took out the plug, poured more lube and fucked my ass. I tried to scream but the gag is stopping me. He fucked me hard till he cums in my ass. Then I feel his hands releasing the cuffs from my wrists and unlocking the collar from my neck. He picks me up and sits me down on the bed. He removes the gag, blindfold, hood and gloves. I look up at him as he brushes my hair out of my face and kisses my forehead. I looked down at my breasts and see how red they are. He took the suit off slowly, stopping at the ankles since the heels are still on. I looked at him, eyes pleading to be free of those heels, he smiled, took them off and I thanked him. He took his clothes off and sit on the bed, gesturing for me to sit in front of him. He pulls me to his chest, told me to put my hands under his ass and hooks my legs with his. He grabs my neck with one hand and plays with my clit with the other. Just as I feel myself close to orgasm, he stopped and kissed my neck. I cried a protest. And then he whispered, dinner first. And I glared at him.

Just as I was getting up to go prepare dinner, he grabs me by my waist and told me to sit back down. He grabbed the heels and puts them on my feet again. And then he said, “for complaining”. He pulls me to stand and smacks my ass. I walk to the kitchen as best I can and cook with the heels on. I put everything on the dinner table and knelt next to his chair. Today he wants to feed me, one spoonful at a time. After dinner, I cleaned the dishes and crawled to him, at the living room sofa. I knelt, eyes full of tears and beg him to please take the heels off. I can’t handle it anymore. He grabs my chin, kisses me and told me to do it again while looking in his eyes. I’ve always been shy, but in this instance, the pain was simply too much. His gaze softened and he told me to sit on the couch and put my feet on his lap. He removes the heels and when I try to pull them, he stops me and he starts to massage my feet. I cried a sigh of relief. After a few minutes, I switched position and cuddle with him as he plays with my hair and caresses me.