Wife does not clean up carpet he gets scissored

“Wife Doesn’t Clean up Carpet, Gets Scissored”

It was a typical day in the bustling office of SMITCorp Industries. The secretary, Tanya, sat primly at her desk, her long, slender legs crossed, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of lacy stockings beneath her short, tight skirt. She wore a sheer blouse, the top buttons undone, exposing a tantalizing view of her ample cleavage. Her long, silky raven hair cascaded down her back, and her full, red lips were parted slightly as she listened attentively to her husband, Robert, the CEO.

Robert, a handsome man in his late 30s, stood behind Tanya, his hands resting on the back of her chair. He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, “I’ve been thinking, Tanya… Instead of heading straight home after work today, why don’t we have some fun around the office?”

Tanya’s eyes widened, a mischievous glint dancing in their depths. “What kind of fun did you have in mind, darling?” she purred, her voice a seductive purr.

Robert grinned wickedly. “Well, remember that particular room in the basement? The one we used to call ‘the playroom’ when we first moved into this building?”

Tanya’s face flushed, her body shivering with anticipation. She remembered that room all too well – a dungeon of sorts, filled with a myriad of kinky toys and furniture. It had been ages since they had visited that room together, their schedules being so hectic as of late.

“I remember,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. “When do you want to go?”

“As soon as you finish up with this paperwork,” Robert replied, his fingers tracing the nape of her neck. “I’ll give you a sneak peek of what I have in store for you.”

Tanya bit her lip, her heart pounding in her chest. She quickly finished up her work, eager to follow her husband down to the basement.

As they entered the playroom, Tanya gasped. The room was dimly lit, dominated by a huge, circular bed in the center, draped in black silk sheets. A mirrored wall ran along one side, and various kinky toys – whips, handcuffs, and vibrators – adorned the other. Robert led Tanya to the bed, his hands roaming over her body as he undressed her, leaving her in nothing but her lacy black bra and panties.

He laid her down on the bed, his lips trailing down her body as he removed her bra and panties. His tongue found her most sensitive spots, making her writhe and moan. He continued to tease her, his fingers delving deep inside her while his tongue circled her aching nub.

Finally, unable to take anymore, Tanya begged Robert to enter her. He obliged, his thick cock sliding into her wet, eager pussy. They moved together in perfect sync, their bodies tensing as they reached the peak of pleasure. Tanya screamed Robert’s name as she came, her walls clenching around him.

Afterwards, they lay in each other’s arms, panting and spent. But then, Robert’s eyes gleamed with mischief. He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a pair of scissors.

“What are those for?” Tanya asked, her voice shaking slightly.

“Well,” Robert began, a wicked grin on his face. “I noticed earlier that you haven’t cleaned the carpet in the office for a week now. So, as punishment, you’re going to clean it, while wearing nothing but those stockings and heels.”

Tanya’s eyes widened in shock, but she knew better than to refuse Robert’s demands. She stood up, her body still tingling from their lovemaking, and walked obediently out of the room, the scissors in Robert’s hand her only attire.

The next morning, Robert entered the office to find Tanya kneeling on the floor, the scissors still attached to her body, scrubbing the carpet with a toothbrush. Her cheeks were flushed, and drops of sweat formed on her brow.

“Well, well, well,” Robert chuckled, walking over to where Tanya knelt. “Looks like someone hasn’t learned their lesson yet.”

Tanya’s eyes widened in fear as Robert reached over and grabbed the scissors. He cut off the stockings, leaving Tanya completely naked. He then proceeded to hogtie Tanya, his hands expertly tying the scissor blades to her wrists and ankles. Once she was securely tied, Robert retrieved a Strap-on from his desk drawer.

“Since you haven’t learned your lesson yet, I’ll have to teach you,” Robert purred, slipping on the Strap-on. He approached Tanya, his hand trailing over her body as he stimulated her most sensitive spots with the Strap-on. Tanya writhed and moaned, her body tingling with pleasure, yet knowing that she should be embarrassed about her position.

As Robert continued to pleasure Tanya, he leaned down and whispered in her ear. “You’re going to clean this entire carpet, Tanya. And if you don’t do a thorough job, we’ll have to keep you here until you do.”

Tanya nodded, her eyes wide with fear and anticipation. She continued scrubbing, the scissors digging into her skin, while Robert moved behind her, thrusting the Strap-on deep inside her. Tanya cried out in pleasure, her body trembling as she reached another intense orgasm.

After what felt like hours, Tanya finally finished cleaning the carpet. Robert untied her, his hands caressing her body as he helped her to her feet. They embraced, their bodies pressed against each other as they felt the warmth of their passion.

“I think you’ve learned your lesson, my dear,” Robert murmured, his lips brushing against Tanya’s. “But just in case… I think we’ll have to do this again sometime.”

Tanya shivered at the thought, her body already reacting to the promise of their next encounter. She knew that as long as they were together, life would always be filled with exciting surprises.