Pete thought he was a very lucky guy. In his early twenties he was quite rich,
having inherited a fortune from his late parents. Because of his relative wealth
he didn't have to work, opting instead to spend his time on pursuits he found
worthwhile. Things like lying around by the pool and taking long vacations. He
didn't really have any close friends, but that didn't matter now that he had met
the woman of his dreams. Angela was absolutely beautiful: long blonde hair, blue
eyes and a killer body: the body of an athlete. With her 5'10" she was taller
than Pete. In fact Pete didn't quite understand what she saw in him. He was no
more than 5'5" and weighed a measly 115 pounds. The fact that he was so small
had always made it hard for him to find girlfriends, but with Angela everything
had been like a dream. They had clicked immediately and after dating for about
eight months they had married. Pete thought that life looked good.

The honeymoon had been fantastic. Angela and Pete had vacationed in a very
exclusive resort in the Caribbean and Angela had certainly made sure that they
celebrated their wedding properly. She had made a point of having sex at least
four times a day. And not just any old, tired routine sex. She had proven to be
very demanding and very proficient in bed. She almost always rode on top and she
always made sure that the orgasms were nothing short of amazing. When she didn't
ride Pete long and hard, she gave him blowjobs that made him scream with
pleasure. After three days he had become hopelessly addicted to her, unable to
keep his hands off her. On the plane ride home he had been so horny that it had
been necessary for her to give him a hand job while the others were sleeping.

When they returned to their very large mansion the amazing sex continued. Angela
made sure that Pete had at least four mind-blowing orgasms a day. It became a
routine where Pete became more and more addicted to Angela's touch. She in turn
took over the household completely, among other things hiring new help to
replace the old. She also had some modifications made to the basement. When Pete
inquired what they were, she told him that she was making a special playroom and
that she would reveal it to him on his birthday. Pete's birthday was just around
the corner so he would see it soon enough and when she took his throbbing member
in her hand he promptly forgot all about it.

On the morning of his twenty-third birthday Angela woke him up by gently licking
his dick. Pete awoke as his member began to throb with need and he prepared
himself for yet another fantastic orgasm. But this time it didn't come. Angela
held him on the edge forever and when he opened his eyes and looked down to see
what the hang-up was, she smiled mischievously back at him: "Happy birthday
darling," she said. "I have a very special surprise for you, but you will have
to be patient." She held up a piece of black cloth and explained that she wanted
him to wear a blindfold so that the present would remain a surprise until the
last moment. He didn't hesitate for long; he was much too horny for that. A few
minutes later she led him blindfolded through the house. He was naked and she
led him by his erect member down the stairs and into the basement. While still
stroking his throbbing cock she said: "Hold out your hands. There is just one
more little thing we need to do before I remove your blindfold." Without
thinking he held out his hands and felt a pair of handcuffs close around his
right wrist first before closing around his left. He was just about to object
when Angela increased her stroking and brought him to a massive orgasm, which
made his knees buckle beneath him, almost causing him to fall. When he had
sprayed his load Angela still held his cock and asked: "Ready darling?" He had
barely replied before she removed his blindfold. After blinking at the light a
few times he saw the changes she had made to the basement. They were massive.
She had transformed the whole basement into a very large dungeon, equipped with
racks, cages, chains and whole lot of other stuff Pete didn't recognize. He