This is an excerpt from a WIP I'm working on, telling the story of a couple who, in a last bid to avoid the divorce courts, decide to try domestic discipline to iron out their problems.
“Go have your bath,” he instructed coolly, “And leave the door unlocked for me.”
Maria felt the butterflies flitting in her tummy, he had a right to be angry, and she had timed her confession deliberately, hoping the glass of wine would calm him, it was after all her fourth speeding ticket this year. As she tried to relax in the sensual fragrant bubbles, she could hear his footsteps on the stairs and her nerves hit fever pitch.
“Up on all fours,” he instructed, entering the bathroom waving a butt plug and belt. She scurried to obey, now was not the time to argue with him, her warm wet skin felt the cool air of the bathroom and she shivered.
Maria whimpered softly as he mercilessly plunged the plug into her most secret place and as soon as it was in place she heard the tell-tale swish of the leather through the air, before she even had time to catch her breath.