She pulled into the driveway just after 5pm, surprised to see his car already there. He must have gotten off early, she thought to herself.

She walked in the door and could hear him downstairs tinkering away in his workshop. He had a room in the basement that he spent a couple hours in every week. She had never been in there, always wanting him to have his own little retreat.

She turned on some music and changed out of the pantsuit and heels she had to wear to work and into a pair of sweats and t-shirt; much more comfortable for around the house. As she was changing she heard footsteps on the stairs and knew Brian was coming up.

"In here," she called. The door opened and he smiled at her. "Hey there sexy," he whispered. Her heart skipped a beat at the hint of suggestiveness in his voice. She decided to play along and see what kind of fun they might have.

Amie sauntered slowly up to Brian and pressed her body up against him. "Hey there," she whispered.

He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. Already she could feel a bulge building at his crotch, its pressure pushing against her. She rubbed one hand through his hair and used the other one to lightly brush against his growing cock, still imprisoned in his jeans. "Need some help there?" she asked lustfully. "Not just yet. I've got some other plans for you tonight," he said as his eyes burned with desire.

"Come with me," he said, his voice slightly more demanding. Amie followed him down the stairs and into the basement. All the lights were off and Brian led her to his workshop. She was curious to see what was in there, but had never planned to ask. Now her curiosity was building.

Brian opened the door and she could see a red light glowing inside. He placed his hand on her back and guided her in before him. Her jaw almost hit the floor as she saw what he had been working on the last few weeks. In the middle of the room was a steel bed with 4 posts and a thin mattress. On each of the posts were handcuffs and a whip stood propped up near the bed. There was a small table near the bed with an assortment of dildos ranging from small to huge. She swallowed hard as she looked around the room, trying to take it all in.

"Strip," he demanded.

"What?" she asked, slightly confused.

"Don't question me you little cunt. Now get out of those clothes!" His voice was cold and authoritative.

Amie shook slightly as she removed her clothes. Brian took them from her and threw them aside.

He grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly to him. He put his hand on the back of her head and kissed her deeply. He played with her hardening nipple and pinched it unexpectedly. Amie let out a small whimper which he quickly stifled with his kisses.

"Get on the bed and get on your hands and knees," he ordered.

This authoritativeness was a side to Brian she had never seen before, at least not in this context...

Quickly she got on the bed and did as she had been told. She looked behind her to see Brian removing his clothes and coming up behind her. Without saying a word he pushed a finger inside her pussy. She was fairly dry and his finger made her slightly uncomfortable and she wiggled a bit.

Brian smacked her ass hard. "You don't move and you don't talk unless I tell you it's okay. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, I understand," she whispered.

"Not well enough you little cunt," he growled. "I said NO TALKING!"

As he said this he grabbed her hips and thrust his massive cock completely into her pussy.

Amie gave a scream of pain as she felt him enter her not-quite-wet hole.

He began fucking her hard and she quickly began to cream around his thick meat.

Almost immediately he pulled out of her and pushed her onto her stomach. He quickly handcuffed her arms to the top posts of the bed. Brian then climbed on top of her and spread her cheeks apart. "Mmmm," he growled and began to push himself slowly into her tight ass.

Through the pain she shivered with excitement. She had never seen Brian like this and yet she found herself extremely aroused.

He finished sliding his cock into her and began fucking her hard. Her body began to relax and without thinking she began to move with him.

"I SAID DON'T MOVE BITCH!" Brian yelled.

He then pulled out of her and uncuffed her hands. He flipped her over on her back and proceeded to cuff her wrists and ankles to the 4 bedposts. The bed was slightly larger than Amie and she was held securely.