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I came home from shopping to find Tristan in my livingroom, busily typing away at some document he’d brought with him from work. More and more often he spent hours on my computer working instead of spending time lavishing me with attention like he used to. I went to the bedroom to hang up my sweater and unload various bags of clothing I had bought.

I was putting away some socks when something caught my eye in the underwear drawer. It was a sexy black pair of panties made of shiny PVC that I had bought as a surprise for a rainy day. However, we had less and less time together lately and I had forgotten all about my sexy present. We were still a fairly new couple so I hadn’t ever had a chance to talk about my kinkier desires with Tristan. My frustration at him ignoring me in the livingroom goaded me into doing something about it.

“Tristan!” I said rather loudly, standing poised at the doorway to my livingroom. I saw him lift a hand to tell me to wait a second and no sound escaped his lips. He was still completely absorbed in his work. Without moving, I said his name again, only this time more forcefully. Irritated he turned around.

I saw his jaw drop slighty and his eyes widened when he saw me standing there. His eyes travelled up from my stockinged legs, over the garters, to the PVC panties. Moving further upwards he stared at the tight pvc corset that now firmly held my waist flat and tight and caused my breasts to spill out the top. My nipples just peeked over the edge and his eyes lingered there for a few seconds.

I tried not to smile as I caught his reaction to the pair of handcuffs dangling in one of my hands. I strode across the livingroom now and before he could react, took one of his hands in mine and snapped one side of the cuffs around his wrist. Tristan began to speak but I pressed a finger against his lips and shook my head firmly.

“You’ve been working too hard and ignoring me too often” I said to him quietly while guiding his arm down behind his back. Taking his other hand I brought it behind him as well and cuffed his wrists together. Now he sat in the computer chair, very straight with his hands secured behind him.

“Since you seem to like the computer so much, you’re going to stay at the computer!” and I grinned down at him as an expression of surprise spread across his face. Pulling an extra stocking out that I had stuffed down my cleavage, I used this to tie his handcuffed wrists to the back of the wooden chair so that now he truly was stuck in front of the machine.

Straddling him now, I looked down into his face and lifted an eyebrow at him. He had attempted to speak to me once more, but again I just hushed him and insisted that he be quiet. I bent down and pressed my lips to his, sucking at them hungrily and allowing my tongue to dart out and taste him. Taking his chin in my hand I tilted his head back and feasted on the flesh of his neck down to the collar bones, undoing the top buttons of his shirt so I could kiss his chest. I could feel myself growing hornier and I knew my panties were starting to get wet.

I lowered myself onto his lap and rocked gently over the growing bulge in his pants, enjoying the way this felt through the PVC underwear. My clit was growing hard and excited and I began to kiss him on the lips again, pulling at him with my teeth and letting him hear my breath getting heavier at his cheek. He began to squirm in his bonds and I knew he was getting unbearably hard. Standing again I slid one hand down inside my panties and presented my breasts for him to suckle. He greedily pulled one nipple into his mouth and tongued it fiercely. I rubbed my clit and felt my pussy growing slippery and hot. Pushing him away, I slid my panties down and spread myself before him, pleasuring myself and beginning to moan. I made him watch as I lifted myself over the crest of an orgasm, my entire body beginning to quake as cum soaked my hands. I continued rubbing until the last wave shivered through my body and then I looked down at him.

“You can finish your work now…” I said, planting a kiss on his cheek and uncuffing him. I smiled to myself as I left him sitting there, knowing that in the future work would probably be the last thing on his mind.

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