SERIAL FICTION

Adding Kink To Their Long-Term Marriage

Shadows Of Mayday #12: Edward and Nora #1: Married for many years, they followed their natural personalities

Start reading here

“Hands in your lap,” Edward said without looking at Nora, who sat in the seat next to him. They were in seats 67A and 67B, with Edward in the aisle seat.

“Yes, Sir,” Nora said and lay her hands next to each other in her lap, her palms turned upwards.

“Good girl,” Edward smiled at her.

Nora smiled back at him, content not to move until he instructed her otherwise.

Edward and Nora had been a couple for close to twenty years. They got married eighteen years ago, and for the last ten years of their marriage, they had engaged in a BDSM relationship. They were thankful to be part of a small percentage of couples who had a successful kink relationship inside their marriage.

Edward was the dominant partner and Nora the submissive.

They didn’t just wake up one morning and decided they would take on those roles. No, it was part of their personalities from the start of their relationship, and long before that.

Through the first ten years of being together, there were elements of dominance and submission in their relationship. Neither Edward nor Nora recognized it as BDSM elements, simply because it was so much a part of who they were.

Their sex had included rough play and pain, but no rules.

Both of them came to a point where they wanted to take it to a higher level and give it more structure. That was when they committed themselves to actively explore a relationship in which they would have unequal roles.

Even though elements of BDSM were always present in their relationship, they had a lot to learn to make a success of this new facet of their lives. They needed time to find a new balance.

The couple agreed on a set of rules for Nora. Where in the past she always ran things by Edward before deciding what to do, she now had the instruction to do so. It was just a change of her mindset, not of the actual way she handled things.

Nora liked this. She liked to feel Edward’s control over her. She needed it. At work, Nora ran a busy sales department of twenty people, and she was good at it.

At home, she didn’t want to be in control. She wanted someone else to decide. Nora wanted to submit to her husband, to do what he wanted and expected of her.

Some things they never discussed, such as who would do the chores in their household. Nora wasn’t a slave and Edward didn’t want her to be one. They shared the household tasks, did the grocery shopping together and discussed destinations for holidays.

They always came to mutual decisions.

The only thing that Nora had no say about was her body and sex life. She had handed the control of that over to Edward.

Edward and Nora read a lot about BDSM, but in the end they did things their own way — how it fitted their life together.

Edward trained Nora to be the submissive he wanted, and she gladly followed his lead. There were specific things he wanted her to be ready for.

One of his demands was that she needed to be ready and prepared to be fucked by other men. Women too. He wanted to see how other people enjoyed her body because he allowed it. He loved the thought of sharing her with others.

Nora had to think it over, but after several months, she admitted to Edward she liked the idea of being used for the pleasure of others. Thoughts of being treated like a slut excited her.

They started attending kinky parties to meet other people. In the safe environment of a club, they experimented.

On their first night visiting a club, Edward tied Nora to a St. Andrew’s cross and flogged her back and bottom while other people stood around them. The rest of that night, they walked around and observed other couples engaging in several kinds and states of play.

Each time they went out to a club, they took it a step further.

Edward allowed other men to whip her and women to touch her. The women sometimes soothed her when her bottom was red and bruised. Other times, they frigged clitoris until she climaxed.

Nora got used to being on display and touched by strangers.

That first time at the club, she was self-conscious and wanted to hide, but she didn’t because she wanted Edward to be proud of her.

With each time they visited the club, she was more at ease, but the self-consciousness never disappeared. She was conscious of her naked body, aware of Edward watching over her and protecting her.

Nora also saw the looks of other men. There was desire in their eyes, but they followed the protocol of the club and kept their distance, unless Edward invited them to take part in flogging or whipping her.

On the last Saturday of every month, the club organized a party with events taking place in different rooms. In one room, an auction took place.

“You’re ready,” Edward said two days before the party.

“Ready for what, Sir?” Nora asked.

“To be used.”

Nora knew what he meant.

Excitement and fear filled her in equal measures. She knew nothing of Edward’s plans, but she knew better than to ask him.

Her safety was always his number one concern. She never had to worry about that and never did. Edward would never let her do anything where he couldn’t fully protect her. He would also never leave her alone with anyone else. They were always together. Nora trusted Edward with her life.

Nora received explicit instructions from Edward about what to wear to the party.

Or rather, he told her what not to wear.

She wore a dress, stockings and patent leather high-heeled pumps. Everything was black, just the way Edward liked it. Her dress barely covered her ass and didn’t hide the top of her lacy hold-up stockings.

At the club, they roamed around between the different rooms, each hosting a unique event. They attended a flogging demonstration and another, where a woman had needles stuck into the soft flesh around her nipples.

Nora shivered. Needle play was one item she had on her list of hard limits. She found it arousing to look at, but her fear of needles would forever keep her from trying it.

Hand in hand, they wandered to other rooms, watching and learning. Nora waited patiently for Edward’s instructions.

Continued: Shadows Of Mayday #13

Find all chapters here.

This story is a work of fiction, and the author’s tribute to all victims of air crashes. Names and characters are the product of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

🦋 About Me | 📨 Subscribe | 📚 Stories | 🔄️ Membership | 🦜 Twitter