Do I really want to save this marriage – Chap 5 – by Mr Shelby
I tried to play along with my wife and her new friends and games , Do I want to save this marriage
Ch 5
My eyes felt like large iron doors as I tried to pry them open. My mind slowly slipped out of a dreamless sleep and fought its way out of the fog. With a groan I slowly rolled on my side and eventually made my eyes open. There was an orange glow to the room as the sunlight crept past the thin curtains across the large glass doors leading out to the balcony. The crazy events of last night flooded my mind when I realized that I had slipped off into slumber as soon as Steph left the room last night. I looked at Cindy’s side of the bed and it was still empty. I remembered that she was planning on going over to Gloria and Michelle’s room to end the night, so I wasn’t too surprised. She must have fallen asleep there and she would be back in time for breakfast… or maybe lunch. I looked at the small alarm clock on the nightstand and read the green block numbers. 8:30? Why would the sun rise be so late in the day? I must have drank more than I thought.
I sat up on the bed and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. Then it dawned on me. I had slept the entire day away! The sun wasn’t rising, it was setting! I pulled myself up off the bed and shakily walked over to the table in the corner where my cell phone was charging. A moment of panic started to sink in and I just knew something bad had happened. As I reached for my phone, I noticed a small folded piece of paper next to my phone. Propped up on its ends, I recognized Cindy’s beautiful penmanship had scrawled two words across the front: “My Lover”
A sense of dread spread through my whole body as I thought about how horrifying those words sounded to me. It had been years since I felt that she cared enough about our marriage for intimacy. Had this trip really had been worth it? The changes I had seen in her already were incredible. I reached down and picked up the note. I could smell a hint of Cindy’s perfume surrounding the note and I held it to my nose and just breathed in her scent for a moment. I pulled the note away and unfolded it and read:
“My lover,
First and foremost, thank you so much for last night. I have never felt so free to explore my desires. I had no idea that I had these thoughts and feelings until you so selflessly opened yourself to my whims. I am so sorry. I sit here writing this, watching you sleep so soundly, and I realize that I have not been honest with myself all of these years and therefore were not honest with you. I know that I have been cold and unfeeling. I think it was because deep down I knew that I had these needs buried deep inside and did not trust that you would be so accepting. I promise to be much better about expressing myself to you. That being said, I now must switch gears and remind you that you made me a promise last night. You agreed to go to the new club with us and be my at my whim. A promise is a promise. And I promise you that we will explore many new limits tonight. I have already laid out your outfit for tonight. You will wear all that I have chosen. You will be ready to be picked up at 9:30. I will not lower myself to pick you up. Your ride will be there promptly at 9:30 and you will go with them. You will follow all of their orders. I will see you at the club.
Your Mistress”
So, she had not forgotten her dominant side! I set the note down on the table and walked over to the bathroom. There was another garment bag laying across the counter. I was torn between looking into the bag or getting into the shower. Looking at myself in the mirror made my decision for me. After last night I was such a mess. I turned on the hot water and climbed into the shower. After letting the hot water stream down on me and relax my muscles, I washed thoroughly. Stepping out of the shower and drying off, my eyes kept being drawn to the garment bag.
I guess it was now or never. I hung up the towel and unzipped the bag. There was a crisp, clean white button down dress shirt, a pair of khakis, and the black pair of sandals from last night. I was perplexed why Cindy was so adamant that I wear this until I noticed a black plastic bag at the bottom of the garment bag. Pulling the bag out, I turned it over and let the contents fall on the counter. There were a couple packages, a small bottle, and a pair of underwear.
Picking up the underwear, I realized that using that term was being generous. Looking over the small amount of material it took some twisting and turning to figure out exactly how they worked. I finally got them facing the right way and held them up to look at. What I had before me was a black leather waistband and two smaller leather bands to go around the thighs. Connecting the bands together were strips of black see-through mesh that ran along the outside of the hips and thighs. The front and back were completely exposed. I carefully pulled on the underwear and got them adjusted.
Picking up the first small package, I saw a contraption made up of two round rubber circles connected together. Flipping it over, I saw a diagram explaining what it was for. I had never seen a cock ring before but had heard of them. The diagram showed that one ring went around the base of the cock and the second wrapped around the ball sack. I opened the package and spent the next few minutes trying to get everything situated and put together properly. It was constricting and felt weird, but it was what Cindy wanted. Picking up the next package, I saw a shiny black rubber thing. It was narrow at the top and widened out a bit before slimming down into a flat, wide base. It was probably about 4 inches long and was about an inch or two in diameter at the widest point. I knew that this must have been a joke she would never expect me to wear a butt plug of any size.
Looking in the full length mirror on the back of the door, I was hit with an odd sense of dichotomy. On the outside, I looked like I was heading to a casual dinner in my untucked white dress shirt over khakis and sandals, but underneath I tried to wrap my head around the fact that I was wearing silly underwear and a cock ring. My mind racing about the possibilities the night held, I tried to calm my breathing and paced around the room. I had almost relaxed when there was a sharp rapping on the door. I glanced at the clock and saw it switch from 9:29 to 9:30. My heart started racing again and I shuffled over to the door. Opening it, I was surprised to see the two men from last night! With a flash of a smile, they brushed past me into the room.
“Here, you will take these now please. ” With that, the taller one handed me three pills. The man next to him handed me a bottle of orange juice. So, it was going to be another one of those nights. I took the pills in hand and the bottle. I then told them I needed to use the bathroom. I then entered the bathroom locking the door behind me. It was not a total lie I did need to pee. I then proceeded to relieve myself, then I open the bottle and drank much of it, after I put the pills in the corner of the sink area. I then returned to the bedroom area and said I was as ready as I would ever be.
With that, they turned and started to walk out the door. I quickly followed them, flicking off the light switch as the door started to close behind me. I shuffled behind them down the hallway until we reached the exit. Stepping out into the humid night, I saw a black BMW parked out front. “You will need to sit in back. ”
I opened the door and climbed in behind the dark tinted windows. The shorter man leaned in and started to wrap a blindfold around my eyes. I was about to protest when I remembered that Cindy said I had to do exactly what they wanted. I heard the door close next to me and then the front doors open and close. The engine revved to life.****************************************************************************I then removed the blindfold and told them I wanted to see the city at night. Glancing forward I seen the gauge showed 100.1 miles on it. They then told me that there might be trouble to pay when we got there. I told them “No worries guys this is a party for my wife.”
I felt the car pull away from the curb and we made our way through the streets. I lost track of time as we twisted and turned through the city streets. I just kept looking around drinking my OJ.
I felt us turn left and suddenly the road was very bumpy, like we were driving over the cobblestone streets some very old downtowns have. There was a sharp turn to the right and I could hear the crunching of gravel under the tires. We slowed to a stop and the engine died. I then looked at the dash again and seen the we had traveled right at 10 miles.
A moment later my door opened and I felt someone pulling me out of the car. Gravel crunched under foot as we walked a few feet. I seen a metal door open and someone greet us in a foreign language. We stepped through the door and I was escorted down a long hallway. The voice that greeted us at the door said something to my two escorts and I was taken through another doorway. It was a very dark room. I was turned and pushed until I was sitting down on a soft chair of some kind. I sat there, heart racing and sweat starting to gather on my forehead, as I squinted and strained tried desperately to see anything that would give me a clue as to what was happening now. I did look around a very large room with many half dressed people milling around. ***************************************************************************
Time stood still and I couldn’t tell how long I sat there, a shroud of darkness in front of my eyes.
“So, do you think enough time has passed that it is working for him? It took longer than usual last time. ” The voice came from a few feet to my left, and if I wasn’t mistaken I thought I recognized it as Gloria’s voice.
“Well, there is one way to find out. ” The voice came from right behind me, and I was certain that it was Michelle. I suddenly felt fingertips running lightly across each side of my neck I knew it was time to play along with them as I had done last night. I immediately acted as if I had a shiver run up my spine and I let out a soft moan. “Wonderful! Looks like we are in business. “