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A long overdue encounter & surprise at a strip club.

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"That's when I remind them I know a hundred ways to kill them with my bare hands."

"A hundred?"

"More or less, yes. But don't you worry about it, I have others things in mind with you and my bare hands," he blushed as he felt his cock harden in his jeans at the image of her round bottom propped up on the pillow. His palms itched and he could not resist another playful swat at it. "Go or I swear we're going to end up in a compromising position in the janitor's closet."

Jill laughed as she walked away, "Naughty boys like you get into trouble sometimes, commander," she whispered as she walked away. "Big trouble."

He shook his head and laughed, "Promises, promises, Missus Monroe."

***

Jill paced their bedroom, listening for any sound. She had sent Daniel to check on the girls and grab a quick shower. It was their last night together for who knew how long. And she wanted to make it special, very special.

Their bed had seemed lonely last night while he slept in a chair at the hospital with Jesse. But after the one night of observation, the doctors let her come home. Of course, her arm was in a cast and she had a nasty knot on her forehead, but they were lucky once again. It could have been so much worse, Jill shivered at the thought.

Trying to put it all aside and focus upon this night, she walked over to the dresser. Jill bit her lower lip as she studied her reflection in the mirror on top of it. She sucked in her breath and held it. Mistress J stared back at her. It had been so long. Too long since the women had met.

Her bare breasts jutted from between the triangular straps that held up her black leather corset. It was laced up the back with leather straps, but four metal buckles in front added to the look. Her black lace fish net stockings were just visible above her thigh high black leather boots.

She knew that she did not have long. Daniel would be back any minute. Her heart pounded in her chest. Her mouth was dry and the palms of her hands sweaty. This was risky, very risky. But the naked freedom she had felt with her husband since their run-in at the cabin was only part of it. It was not just her body that she had feared exposing to him, but her sexual nature. This side of herself, Mistress J.

Problem was that over the past few days, the vixen had increasingly been slipping out. Demanding to come out and play. When Simone had whisked her away on Saturday afternoon for another of their 'traditions,' the special shopping trip for going away presents for their husbands, she had broken free. The leather riding crop that she had shown Simone and Trisha that afternoon was just the beginning of her purchases. Trouble was what if it was too much?

She heard the shower turn off and shook her head. "Too late now. In for an ounce, in for a pound," she assured the woman in the mirror before slipping back to the bed and running her hands under her pillow to make certain the rest of her things were tucked safely under it. Of course, she might not actually use any of them. She would wait and see her husband's reaction.

She picked up the rope that lay at the foot of the bed. Closing her eyes, she drew in a couple of cleansing breaths as she heard him padding barefoot down the hall.

***

Daniel opened the door to their room expecting another of his wife's sexy lingerie numbers. But his mouth dropped open and he forgot to breath at what he saw there.

His eyes travelled slowly up her lush body from the pointy toes of high heeled leather boots that ended mid-thigh to the fish net stockings that peeked out of the top of them. The stockings were held up by garters suspended from the most devilish thing he had ever seen. Black leather and metal encased his wife's mid-section.

He admired how the damned thing was designed to showcase her full tits.

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