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Our Makeshift BDSM Dungeon Part 1My new wife and I were looking for our first house back in the mid 1990’s. We found a modest, 40 year old dwelling that could serve as a perfect starter home. It was a bit dated, but could survive little or any work for our duration there. The exception was the basement. A partitioned area would make for a nice rec room, except for the knotty pine enclosure wall. The seller was an outdoorsman and also had reinforced beams for hammocks and other portable seating. We decided to put up with it for the time being. We did not really do too much with the room for the first couple of months. One day after work, a buddy and I stopped at an adult store for a couple dvds to take home to our respective wives. While there, I stumbled upon an area for bdsm/bondage osmaniye escort gear and accessories. I sa this swing that might work on the hooks in the ceiling. I bought it and took it home. It actually fit, due to the generous hanging straps. My wife arrived home and I escorted her down to take a look. At first, she was not sure what it was. I filled her in and thought something so kinky might not be such a great idea. I left it hanging, figuring I would have a day to return it soon. One day after work, I went to the backyard and noticed the light in the basement on. I peeked in and saw my wife looking at the swing. I quietly went inside. I went down to the basement and asked her what was going on. She smirked and said she was giving the swing a look over. She tried escort osmaniye to sit in it, but her clothing restricted her. I told her it was geared for people with less on. She took off some clothing and in her bra and g-string, she sat in it. She had a look of a k** at an amusement park. I just let her get used to it. Maybe I would not have to end up returning it after all.The next day, I arrived home. She called me down below. When I got there, she was in the swing, only naked this time. She said maybe we should give it a test run. I tore off my clothes and had an interesting time. In addition to our bedroom time, we seemed to add a few days a week of basement time. When I rented dvds, I started selecting a few bdsm/ bondage titles to add to the mix. When watching, osmaniye escort bayan she seemed to be rather attentive, so I added a few more in. In the coming weeks, she started coming with me to select dvds. On a given night, I happened to “pass by”” the area with gear, attire and accessories. She looked in and had an amazement about her. We would buy a simple mask, just to try. That was incorporated into basement play. Slowly, we would add an item or two at a time. Baby steps here. Next were cuffs, then some simpler restraints. My wife seemed to take an interest in attire and wanted to incorporate that into our playtime moving forward. I could see my wife becoming more absorbed into this”darker sex”. We went shopping. We both bought some PVC harnesses to wear. Mine was simpler….straps over the upper torso, and met at my crotch with a cup that covered my cock and balls. She purchased a number of harness sets in a variety of colors. She elected to also purchase matching blindfolds and masks in their respective colors. More to come.
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