Faithfully (Club Decadence)

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through the dark house and up the stairs.  The only light was a soft glow coming from the master bedroom.  “I need to call and push back our reservations; we’ll never make it by seven…”  His voice trailed off as he entered their bedroom and saw one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen.  His girl was kneeling in the center of the room, bent over, her arms stretched out in front of her.  Her forehead was resting on the floor between them.  He recognized this as the Gorean obedience position. 
    Several years ago¸ they had read to each other from some of John Norman’s “The Chronicles of Gor”.  They had both found the fantasy books entertaining, but Joanna had taken a particular interest in the pleasure slaves.  Especially the Master/slave relationship including the commands, the stringent training, and the use of hand signals for the Master to designate different slave positions.  Walking in, he closed and locked the door behind him.  He slowly circled her prone form, stopping from behind for a moment to admire the view.  Her ass was in the air and he could see the moisture from her pussy glistening on her inner thighs.  From behind, her legs were spread and he could see her thighs still bore a rosy hue from the tawse last night.
    “You are beautiful, but your ankles should be crossed I think.”  He watched as she adjusted her position and his cock twitched, growing p ainfully hard as he responded to the sight before him.  Reluctantly, he moved back to stand in front of her.  “What’s this about Joanna?”
    “I beg your forgiveness, Master.  I failed to follow your orders and ask that you punish this unworthy slave.”
    “Rise, Joanna.  I don’t recall the Gorean command for that.  Just kneel up and tell me what orders you neglected to follow.”
    She rose gracefully to her knees and sat back on her crossed heels.  Her head was up, chest out and spreading her knees she placed her hands palm up on her thighs.  “Nadu, Master.”
    “Excuse me?”
    “Nadu is the Gorean position I am in now.”
    “Have you been studying the positions?”
    “No, Master some of them I really liked and they stuck with me.”
    “OK, spill.  What is this about?”
    She placed her hand on the bench next to her and removed a folded piece of paper.    It was then that he noticed the new piece of furniture.  He quirked a brow at her and accepted the paper she held out.  The words highlighted in the middle of the page made things clear immediately; all sales of custom made furniture are final.
    “I’m sorry Master, I couldn’t return it.” 
    Walking over to the bench he noticed that she had placed their paddle, which they called big Bertha, upon the tapestry top.  “It’s a lovely piece, Joanna but is it worth the punishment you’ll receive?”
    “If it makes a difference, I saved for this for over four months out of my spending money.  I have the money to pay off the credit card before the interest charge hits.  I wanted it to be a surprise.”
    “Hmm… So, you planned ahead and saved to get this for me.”  He was puzzled, it was a nice piece, he hadn’t lied.  But sitting on the bed had always been sufficient for him to tie his shoes or to sit for that matter.  “I am really glad I didn’t punish you for the credit card charge this morning.  I’m proud of you for saving rather than charging and I owe you an apology, darlin’.”
    Joanna smiled at his puzzled look as he stared at the bench.  “It’s really a special bench, Master.  Shall I show you?”
    “Please…”
    Crawling to the nearby bench, she slid it away from the foot of the bed.  “This is a custom made, multi-function bondage bench.”
    “Really?  You’re shitting me.  You bought me a bondage bench for our anniversary. ”  He was shocked and stood staring at his usually shy wife.   Although adventurous in bed she was a submissive and usually waited for him to take the lead.  This was a bold

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