Mark had spent a long stressful Friday at the office and was thinking of better ways to apologize after a bad argument he'd had with his wife, Valerie on Valentine's Day.
He was 32 years old and she was 29. They were married when she was 22. After a of year of wild bliss, the first child came and then the second a year later.
Mark loved his wife and children more than he could imagine. Stress at work often overwhelmed him and he sometimes made the mistake of bringing that stress home with him. He made that mistake just three days before on Valentine's Day. He'd bought Valerie candy and flowers along with a necklace of crystal hearts.
She loved the gifts and was so excited to tell him they were invited to a Valentine dance by the Micklesons, their neighbors. She'd already had a sitter on the way and had made reservations at a local restaurant for supper.
He made the huge mistake of grumbling,"I really wish you had called me. It has been a chaotic day and I am so beat down." When he saw the look on her face, he felt like he needed to swallow the big foot he'd just stuck in his mouth.
Her silence cut him in half as she picked up the phone to cancel the sitter and reservation. She wouldn't look at him as he tried to back pedal and excuse his way out of the problem he'd just created. She finally turned away from him and he knew it was time to give her space. Valerie cried from being knocked down from the heights of her joy. She said little to him the rest of the night and it was Friday morning, three days later before he even witnessed a half smile towards him. He had apologized again and blew her a kiss from the door way before going to work.
His nearly hour long commute home that late afternoon gave him time to think about what he needed to do concerning his angry wife. Many things like taking her dancing, giving her a break from the kids for a day, taking a long romantic walk around their old school grounds and then he thought out loud,"All of them....We'll dance, walk and I'll surprise her with a day off to give her a break from the kids."
He loved her so deeply that even one thought of ever hurting her trembled his heart. She was such a wonderful woman, wife and mother. Mark was a very lucky man.
Mark drove through their middle class neighborhood and pulled in the drive like he'd done a thousand times before. He grabbed his briefcase and got out of the car expecting to see little smiling faces in the front window. The children weren't in the window and that bothered him a little. He unlocked the front door and stepped in while shouting,"I'm home!"
As he closed the door behind him, Valerie stepped into the foyer from the living room with a long black gown on. Her head was covered with a black hood. He could barely see her face. She was holding something pink in her black gloved hands.
Mark laughed and asked,"Are you playing a game with the kids?" He thought to himself, "Valerie had dressed up like a pirate, a witch, a fairy and other characters to entertain the kids before."
She stepped towards him as she said with a firm tone,"The children are with my parents at the lake for the weekend." Mark grinned wide and said,"Great but why the grim reaper look?" Valerie commanded,"No talking....go directly to our bedroom." Mark chuckled and started to say something. Valerie quickly opened her hand and a pink stiff whip dropped from within her right bell bottomed long sleeve. She caught the end of it and immediately smacked him hard on the thigh.
Mark jumped and grumbled,"Damn....that hurt!" Valerie grinned and commanded again,"I said no talking....go to our bedroom!" Mark was astonished at her commanding voice and more surprised at her whipping him. "She always spoke so soft and sweet. She sounded like an angry dominatrix," He thought.
She smacked his behind with the whip as he hurried past her. He quickly went up the steps as she went them up like a cat preying on a bird. As she reached the top of the steps, she commanded,"To our bedroom and take off your clothing!"
Mark grinned as he hurried down the hall and opened the bedroom door. He was so amazed to see a black curtain blocking all of the light from the bay window. Candles were burning and red lamps were on their bedside tables. Valerie stepped in and ordered,"Take off your clothing and go the the bathroom." Mark chuckled and started to comment on the room but silenced himself as he saw her raise the pink three foot long whip. He noticed the whip had little shreds of pink leather on the end. They were about six inches long with tiny metal balls on the tips.
He took off his jacket and tossed it in a corner. He did the same with his shirt, pants, underwear, socks and shoes. Valerie grinned in the shadow of her hood when she saw he was already becoming erect. He eased past her and she love patted his bottom with the whip.
Mark went straight to the master bath and turned the shower on. He started to adjust the water to warmth. She smacked his butt and commanded,"No...cold water only!" He groaned,"Dammit Valerie...that hurts." She smacked him harder again and he grumbled,"OK...OK...cold, I get it...cold!"
He turned the knob all the way to the right and slowly stepped in. He shivered as she handed him a new bar of soap and said,"I like my toy clean...scrub your entire body with this." Mark lifted the bar of soap to his nose and sniffed. It smelled sweet and very strong.
He stepped back directly under the shower and began rubbing the bar of soap on his arms and chest. Valerie smiled as she watched his muscles flex and the soap slide over his hard body. He blushed as she bent down to watch him wash his privates. She giggled,"I want that to be very clean."
Mark finished and stepped out of the shower. He grabbed a towel but she commanded,"No....get to the bed now!" As he walked from the bathroom, Valerie saw two whelps on his bottom. He walked to the bed and eased down on it. She walked up to him dropped to her knees and cried,"God Mark, I'm so sorry...you have red whelps...I didn't mean to hurt you. I can't do anything right."
He reached and gently pulled her black hood back a little. He saw tears streaming down her face. He smiled at her painted on black mask, glued on red eyelashes and black, glossy lipstick. He looked in her beautiful soaked blue eyes and softly said,"I'd take a million whippings to get one of your smiles. This is so perfect sweetheart. I want you to do everything you planned for tonight, everything. Oh it does sting but it is an erotic sting and I absolutely love it. Please, let's do this."
Valerie sniffled and wiped her tears on top of her black gloved left hand. She reached under the bed and said,"I bought you an outfit too." Mark smiled as he saw what was in her hand. He said,"I guess I'd better put it on." She handed him the spiked leather belt with a black stranded V that connected to a leather strap and metal studded collar. He smiled as he buckled the belt on, pulled the strap between his legs...over his back and snapped on the collar. She handed him tight fitting black leather gloves covered in studded spikes around the wrists. She stood back up and still sobbed a little as she commanded,"Get on the bed, spread your arms and legs."
Mark didn't say a word as he rolled back on the red satin sheet and positioned himself. She tied his gloved wrists and ankles with long black silk scarfs. She had him try to free himself but he was tied very well. She propped his head up with a red satin pillow.
Valerie stood at the end of the bed and flipped her hood back. She had done her brown hair up and made little horns that twisted at the ends. She untied the robe at her neck and let it fall to the floor.
Mark looked at her and said,"Wow!" Her black lace gloves went to her elbows. Her bra was satin black with little pink leather pointed cups covering part of her breasts and nipples. They were studded with chrome and black studs. He scanned down her curves and saw a red leather V covering her mound with a leather and lace black studded strap going around her hips. The V was studded on each side with a zipper down the center.
Her legs were snugly covered with red fishnet stockings and her gloss black high heels were webbed in red. Mark couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was stunning, sexy, hot and every erotic word he could think of.
Valerie slowly stepped to the side of the bed, gently laid her whip on his forehead. She slid it down his face, chest and rolled it over his lower stomach to his pubic hair. She tenderly moved the whip over the top of his stiff shaft, rolled it over the head and slid it down the bottom side.
Mark moaned through his smile. She commanded softly,"If you want pleasure, you must beg for pain." He grinned and said,"I want pain, I really want it." She untied his right leg and had him twist over, revealing his cheeks. She lightly smacked it with the whip. He looked at her and said,"You hit like a girl." Valerie smiled and smacked him hard across his left butt cheek. Mark moaned in pain but laughed and said,"I still think my mom makes better biscuits."
Valerie bit her bottom lip and swung quickly. The smack was loud! Mark buried his face in the pillow and screamed. Valerie reached and grabbed his shoulder as she worriedly said,"Oh god, are you OK?"
Mark twisted his bottom further and grumbled,"You whip like a sissy, come on Valerie...make it hurt!" Valerie stepped back and then forward. She took the strap that went from his collar to his butt crevice and twisted it in the tight grip of her left hand. She raised the whip and lashed him with six quick and hard strokes. Before the seventh stroke, he turned back over and she accidentally smacked his erection right on the head.
Mark screamed in agony through his gritted teeth. She saw tears in his eyes but he was grinning from ear to ear. She dropped the whip and leaned over him. He took a deep breath and said softly,"It hurts....I love you."
Valerie looked down and saw his penis had shrunken. The head was barely protruding from the strands of black leather. She gently, separated the strands, took it in her left gloved hand as he jerked from pain. Mark was still staring at her amazing hot look. Her behind and legs curved so perfectly as she bent over. She bent further down and made little tender kisses on the shaft. She softly licked the head until his penis began swelling again. She took it in her mouth and his length down her throat.
Mark moaned loud with pleasure as she rolled her tongue and curled it on the shaft. Inch by inch she sucked as hard as she could while she pulled up. Mark growled as she went up and down, with her lips tight on his saliva soaked flesh. Valerie loved how the cold, slightly pointed metal studs of his belt felt on her face.
She suddenly locked her lips tight on the head and stroked the rock hard shaft fast with her right hand. She reached under the leather strands, cradled his scrotum and fondled it gently with her left hand. Mark arched up. Evey muscle was tense. His fists were clinched and his toes bent, popping as his member pumped warm squirts of semen inside her sweet soft mouth. Valerie moaned, licked and swallowed as he growled and trembled.
He was breathing hard as he strained to say,"That was un....unbelievable." Valerie smiled as she was tenderly kissing and licking his softening member. She got on the bed and laid her head on his chest. She whispered loud,"Happy Valentine's Day. I've had this planned for weeks."
Mark had little tears form in his eyes as he said in a trembling tone,"You just gave me the most wonderful experience ever. My sweet little vixen...it's your turn now."
He smiled wide when she got off the bed, reached under it and handed him a black whip It was just like hers. She giggled and said,"What would you have me do master?" Mark laughed and then told her to grip the bed post. He tied her hands low on the post so she had to bend over.
He stepped behind her and put the whip between her legs, pulling up slowly and sliding it slowly within her crevice. He tickled her bottom with the whip and lightly spanked her. Valerie looked back at him and moaned,"Are you going to whip me like a man or a boy?" Mark grinned and smacked her lily white bottom with a quick fast crack of the whip.
She whimpered,"That was a pussy pat." His eyebrows raised and then a mischievous grin formed as he cracked her hard across both cheeks.
Valerie gritted her teeth and then cried out,"Harder you wus!" Mark said,"I don't want to hurt you." She growled,"I want what I gave you...now do it!" He lashed her hard five times as she buried her mouth on her arm and screamed. He saw the whelps begin to raise as she dropped to her knees. He knelt beside her and said with concern in his voice,"Valerie, are you alright?"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes and whined softly,"Make it feel better." Mark untied her hands and helped her up on the bed. Her behind was throbbing with pain as she wept face down in the pillow. Her bottom was raised and her legs were spread apart. Mark leaned back on the end of bed and slid beneath her. He figured out quickly that the studded pink cones over her beautiful soft nipples removed easily.
He began suckling them gently and licking the soft white flesh of her partially exposed breasts. Her erect nipples ached for him to suck them. He managed to squeeze them together with his hands and put both nipples in the corners of his mouth. Valerie moaned as he nuzzled, licked and sucked them passionately. She softly spoke,"The cones have clamps." He looked and saw little spring clamps that opened the end of the cones. He gently placed each cone on her hardened nipples. Valery moaned,"Like...oh like."
He kissed down her stomach to her studded V. He smiled as he saw a little skull shaped pull tab. Mark unzipped it slowly, the leather spread apart revealing her beautiful soft garden. Valerie moaned softly as he licked her swollen lips. He gripped his hands on her ankles and slid his tongue inside her pink moist flesh. He felt his penis begin to swell as she moaned with delight. He sucked hard on her sweet lips and made rows of little hickeys appear on her soft flesh. She squealed when he took her clitoris in his lips and began sucking it.
He sucked and liked it hard until it actually stiffened like a hard nipple. Valerie was slightly humping and writhing as he felt his member pop out of the leather strands. He was rock hard again. He quickly pulled himself from underneath her and positioned himself behind her.
He slowly inserted the fleshy head into her wet pink petals. She moaned as he gently slid into her tight and wet warm depth. He tried to not touch the whelps on her bottom but she made motions backing to him. Valerie moaned loud,"It hurts so good baby!"
She cried out,"Fuck me as hard as you can!" Mark grabbed the studded straps on her her hips and rammed forward, jabbing the chrome studs of his belt against her fiery red butt. She squealed and humped back to him. The clamped cones on her nipples were dangling back and forth with each hump.
With all of his strength, he rammed forward and pulled her hips back. Valerie cried out, moaned and squealed as Mark humped harder and faster! Her abdomen fluttered and her stomach convulsed as she growled deep. It was as if the pain was tripling her orgasm.
Mark rammed harder as she arched her back down, while screaming in ecstasy,"Oh...oh god...ooooooh! Juices trickled and suddenly broke the tense dam away, flooding inside her. She felt tremors and quakes in her abdomen as Mark began to growl and hump faster. He suddenly locked himself to her behind and pumped his hot semen deep inside her soaked depth.
Valerie squealed as her body trembled and jerked from the wildest orgasm she'd ever experienced.
She breathed hard and moaned into the pillow as Mark eased out of her and collapsed beside her. Valerie felt her fluids seeping and dripping down her inner thighs as she closed her legs and eased her stomach to the bed. She turned her head, looked at Mark and sighed. He caught his breath and said,"Happy Valentine's day my little Valentine Vixen."
Valerie smiled and softly said,"We have two more days and one more night to play." Mark smiled, gently rubbed her bottom and said,"Maybe we should go a little bit easier on the whippings." Valerie grinned wide and said,"A little bit and maybe more smacks but less force, far less force."
They kissed, laid on their sides, embraced and cuddled. Mark whispered in her ear,"You are so amazing." Valerie smiled and softly said,"Just wait till we play with hot melted chocolate and very cold ice cream." Mark chuckled and said,"I so love you."