The transformation of my wife

The transformation of my wife

My wife is a very attractive blonde, with 34 C bust, gorgeous ass and slender legs. People who don’t know her guess that she is around 30, but in all reality she is over 40. The problem, until about 2 years ago, was that she was very shy with sex. This all changed a warm summer’s night, when we were out. I had it planned very well, but it turned out better than I could ever imagine.

We were going for a dinner and I had finally been able to talk her into using one of the many dresses that I had bought her, which she hardly ever used. This one was black, pretty modest compared to some of the other I had bought her, and it ended a couple of inches above the knees and tied behind the neck, with open back, which was just what I wanted. She took some decent high heels with the outfit, even though she has some much extremer ones deep down in her closet that I have bought her over the years.

I had made sure that I had brought the camera and some other stuff, and from the beginning of the evening I made sure that she had always had something to drink that contained **** in her hand. Dinner was good, rather uneventful, but by the end of dinner she had already had some champagne at home, two gin and tonics, and lots of wine. By the time we got to dessert, she was sipping her Baileys, and was getting pretty drunk.

I casually slowly turned the conversation towards sex and finally got to the point where we talked about what turned her on. She didn’t want to talk about this subject, at which I called her a coward. She willingly walked into the trap, and challenged me about being a coward. At that point I dared her to take some pictures of her on the parking lot, on the way home. She hesitated a little, but with all the ****, and the fact that she thought could get out of this dare pretty easily, she agreed.

I quickly paid the bill, and we went for the car. When we got to the car, I said that I was going to take some pictures, put the bag on the hood, and brought up the camera. The pictures were pretty harmless, but I talked her into getting rid of her bra. She undid the bra and got rid of it without showing much.

The car was located at the side of the restaurant, which meant that the largest street was on the other side of the restaurant and pretty far away. To the side of our car was a smaller street, not at all as busy, and there was a pretty large SUV covering us on the parking lot.

I snapped away a couple of shots of her really nice cleavage, and then started to show her how I wanted her to stand. I told her to stand by the hood and started to show her how to stand leaning towards the hood with her back and her hands behind her.

When she was in the right position I quickly grabbed the bag for a pair of handcuffs that I had bought and cuffed her hands behind her.

She was really slow in reaction, and didn’t really understand what happened until it was too late. By the time she understood that she was cuffed I had already slipped a leather blindfold on her.

She was getting really uneasy now, demanding that I should unlock immediately. I calmly said I wouldn’t attract any more attention than necessary if I was in her position. She thought it over and realized that I was right, but that still didn’t make her any less angry, but at least she was quiet.

I said “ listen, we just want to take a couple of pictures as you promised, and then we will be on our way.”

OK, but make it fast she said, realizing that this was probably the fastest way to get out of there.

I proceeded to take a collar and leash out of the bag. The collar was snap on so it was quickly in place. My wife immediately wondered what I was doing, and she reluctantly accepted my reply of putting on a necklace for the shots to make her look more beautiful. When I had snapped the collar in place I quickly undid her dress at the neck, and let it fall down to her ankles. I also slipped off her panties on the way.

I thought that she was going to have a heart attack, all naked in a public parking with her hands locked behind her and a blindfold on. But in the middle of her panic she was also realizing that this was by very far the most sexual thing she had ever done, even though she would never have allowed me to put her in this position if she could decide. She was getting very aroused, her nipples were stone hard and when I touched her pussy it was soaking wet and she let out a loud sigh. I worked her up a little, but I didn’t want her to come yet, so instead I started taking pictures.

I was snapping away and she was getting exited over the pictures also. Luckily she was pretty drunk, which helped the situation. After about two minutes I was done and led her to the passenger seat and sat her down and removed the blindfold. I threw all the stuff and the dress in the back and sat down in the drivers’ seat. My wife was still sitting there handcuffed and all naked except for the collar and leash. You can’t let me sit like this she said. Unlock me and give me my dress before anyone sees us. I said, as calmly as last time, “either you can ride with me, or you can walk home.” OK, OK she said, as long as we get home fast.