Disclaimer I own nothing 50. As in the long lost mafia Princess this is a Chapter about the BDSM side of Ana & Christians relationship. If you don't wish to read it that's fine, it will not effect the story line if you skip it. Thanks for reading and please stay safe. This chapter takes place in between the parts of the last chapter where Christian comes home from the warehouse and thanksgiving. The song Christian plays in the playroom I don't own any rights to it. Its from 50 shades freed, during the car chase. Also I have added a of picture to my Pinterest page. Nothing dirty I promise. Just a glimpse of Ana's outfit she wears in the chapter.
Christian had just got home from the warehouse and was looking foreword to climbing into bed with his wife. He really is not tired, just very stressed. An they is only one person in this world, who can take all his stress away. He could really use some kinky fuckery, but it was late. Ana will want to sleep. When he got to his bedroom, all he found was a note on his pillow and his Dom jeans.
Sir, I await your pleasure
That put a huge smile on Christian's face. How is it that his wife always knows just when he needed a visit, to their play room. He stripped all his clothes off and put on his Dom jeans. Then he made is way to the play room, he had built in the attic, not long after Ana gave birth to Daniella. The room was built for his and Ana's pleasure, so know one else knows about it. It looked just like the one in his old apartment. It was his and his Princess's sanctuary. So many amazing memories in that room, from over the last 20 years of marriage. From the first time he fucked her ass, to the first time she was chained to his St Andrews cross. In this room all worries were forgotten. Stress was relieved and it was just Christian and his beautiful wife. There was a camera on the outside of the door so Ana knew when he was coming, so when he was close she got into position.
Ana was wearing Christian's favorite outfit. A Gothic Halter Neck corset, red with black lace. A garter belt and stockings. Ana was on her knees, eyes casted down and her hands placed on her thighs. Christian knew he was free to do anything he wanted to Ana in this room. He knew her limits and she knew his. Even before he found the letter, he had been thinking about what he would due to Ana the next time he got her in here. The only thing Ana knew for sure was that she will be spanked. When Christian was stressed, he loved making her ass a lovely shade of red. Unlike with his former subs, he would never leave welts, or broke Ana's skin. Once in a great while a little bit of bruising, something he knew turned Ana on so much.
The moment he saw Ana, he was rock hard. He did not speak to Ana at first. He got all the toys he needed and placed them on the table near the St Andrews cross. Then and only then did he walk over to Ana. In his Dom voice he spoke.
Stand Mrs. Grey
Ana stood, but did not look at her husband.
Look at me Mrs. Grey
Only then did she look into her husband's beautiful Grey eyes.
You always know when I need some play time with you Mrs. Grey.
Ana did not say a word. Christian softly kissed her lips and lead her over to the St. Andrews cross. He placed a red blindfold over his Princess's eyes, kissed her cheek and whispered her ear.
Grazie Ana ( Translated Thank you Ana )
Ana did not speak, just let Christian secure her to the cross. After she was secured , Christian kissed the nabe of her neck. Christian then grabbed his playroom iPod and turned on one of his favorite playroom songs. The Wolf by the Spencer Lee Band. He did not care how loud he put it on because the room is sound proof. But he still wanted to hear, every moan and scream from his Princess. He always starts with his hand when he spanks Ana. To warm her up and he loves feeling her beautiful ass heat up under his palm. Every spank produced a moan, that were fuckin Sexy to Christian.
Are you enjoying yourself Mrs. Grey?
Yes Mr. Grey.
After Ana's ass was a beautiful shade of pink, he had to stop and pull his jeans down a little, there were so dam tight he was so hard. He grabbed Ana's favorite suede crop from the table. It was a birthday gift from his Princess for his 40th birthday. Christian can make Ana cum just with this crop in his hand alone, in minutes. Christian got very close to Ana, he could feel the heat radiating off her ass. An he sang a line, in here ear from the song, but he changed one word from the song, move to spank.
Spank that ass and raise a glass to how you love to misbehave, baby.
That alone caused a flood of pussy juices to run down Ana's thighs. Christian could feel it because his knee was resting in between them.
You naughty girl Mrs. Grey, you got my DJ's very wet. You must be punished even more now.
That produced another flood of pussy juices and a loud moan escape from Ana's mouth. Putting a huge grin on Christian's face. Ana is so sweet and innocent normally but in the playroom her inner freak comes out to play. He removed his Dom jeans. Christian worked the crop all over Ana's ass, till her cheeks was a soft red. He could feel the stress leaving his body, with every strike. Hearing Ana scream out from her orgasm, had pre cum coming out of the tip of his cock. He needed to buried in his Princess. He quickly undid the cuffs bounding Ana to the St Andrews cross. He turned Ana around, wrapped her leg around his waist and pushed in to her. They moans and screams filled the room. They cam so hard they collapsed on the floor. Christian made sure Ana fell on him and not the floor.
Christian removed Ana's blindfold and rubbed her wrist and ankles after they caught their breath. Christian carried Ana to the bed and curled up next to her.
Thank you my Princess.
Ana looked up and stroked her husband's cheek.
O, Christian I love you so very much.
An I love you my beautiful Princess.
With that they made sweet passionate love . After that they showered in the bathroom off the playroom together. It was just big enough for the two of them. After they dried each other off, Christian rubbed lotion on Ana's ass for her. When they changed, Christian carried Ana down to there bedroom and they fell asleep, Ana in her most favorite place in the world. Her loving husband's arms, the most safest place in the world to her.
Chapters like this are a bit harder to write then the others. But with each chapter like these, I hope I am improving and getting better at describing things better for you.
