Tensing her tightly bound calves, Louise eyed this unexpected S/M dream playroom. It was all she might dream of and more, and a delicious shiver went through her naked flesh as she heard her husband's voice commanding her. She could do nothing to get out of this spot until released, and her mind drifted to the long winter nights hey'd be spending here when they'd acquired the place.

She felt Doug's hands undoing her bra at the back. "Mmmgh!" Louise moaned into the gag, relishing her muffled voice.
"What did you say, slave?" Doug asked in a foreboding tone.
She tilted her head and just looked at him, again a kittenish look in her eyes.
"Help!" she grunted into the gag, and then gave a giggle.
And as Doug showed her the whip he intended to begin with she felt totally at home.