♥ Scenes Omega Two Her stress relief

She comes home from work; he’s already there.

“Hi , honey,” he says.

She glares at him.

“What’s wrong?”

“THIS was a really bad day.  I’m pissed, I’m stressed, and I’m going to take it out on somebody. Guess who?”

He looks at the ground.

“Get naked, get cuffs on your wrists, bring rope.”

He steps away,  gets naked, buckles cuffs to his wrists, gets out the rope, and brings it to her in the living room. 

“Up there,” she says.  He gets a chair, to stand up, and thread the rope through hooks in the ceiling.  He gets down, and moves the chair. 

She takes the rope, threads it through the eyelets in the buckles on his wrist, and pulls it until his arms are straight up over his head, and he is on his tiptoes.  She ties the rope down.

She goes to the bedroom…  and returns, naked, carrying leather belt, leather tawse, and braided martinet. (OR OTHER CHOICES OF HERS)

She puts them down, so that he can see them, and says, “I’m going to take a shower first.”

She returns, naked and dried off, and picks up the belt.

“Try to remember,” she says, folding the belt over, “This is nothing you’ve done. I simply have to work out this stress.”

She strikes his buttocks (RNG 20-40) with the belt.

She switches to the tawse  and strikes his buttocks and thighs (20-40) times,  then stands in front of him, pushes his penis and sac between his thighs, and says, “Keep your legs together”  then strikes the front of his thighs (15-30) times.

She switches to the martinet and strikes, from between his shoulder blades, down his thighs to the back of his knees,  (20-40) times.

“Now, I’m going to take a hot bath.  When I get back, I’ll let you down.”