I had every intention of freeing my husband from his cage on..

I had every intention of freeing my husband from his cage on Monday night, and, as a show of my good faith, I was wearing the key on a chain around my neck when we went to bed. But first, we need to have a little conversation. And for that, I had something special planned that I knew would get me the results I was looking for. It was about 11:40 when we finally made it up to the bedroom. Hubby, clearly in need of some cuddle time with his wife, was naked in less than 30 seconds after the door had closed behind us, and he looked sooooo adorable standing there in just his little cage. It was obvious that he was standing there waiting for me to unlock him. As I stripped down to just the cute little thong I’d been wearing for the entire day, I told him to get into bed because I had something something special planned just for him. He flashed me a somewhat uneasy little smile but did as he was told. That’s when I walked over to the closet to retrieve the special props that were going to make the evening’s line of questioning as productive as possible; two sets of shiny new handcuffs fresh from their Amazon packaging. The look on my husband’s face was priceless. This was something new even for us, and I could tell that he was a little apprehensive about having even more than just the freedom of his his penis taken from him. “Relax,” I said. “I’m not going to be jamming anything into your ass, if that’s what you’re worried about. I just want to have a fun little chat before I let you of your cage. Trust me, you’re going to love it. And with that, I motioned for him to surrender his left wrist and secured it firmly to the base of our headboard. Then I casually strolled to the other side of the bed and did the same with the right. At that point, I decided that I wouldn’t say another word to him until I felt the time was right to extract the information from him that I wanted. With my sexy little black thong still in place, I crawled onto the bed and straddled his face with my back to him with my hands resting comfortably on his hips. The entire situation already had me aroused, and I was fairly certain that, with my dirty cunt a mere 5 or 6 inches from his face, my scent was already in his nose. And with that, I eased my hips lower and slowly grazed the silky fabric of my panties gently across the very tip of his nose, running it the entire length of my pussy, beginning from my clit and ending at my asshole. And that’s where I momentarily left it. My clit was level with his chin as I slowly wiggled my hips, letting the delicate strip of fabric covering my asshole dance across the tip of his nose. My husband wasn’t completely aware of it just yet, but he would become intimately acquainted with my ass before this night was through.