Another bragplaining post from the Professor. Enjoy.

My wife has never let me do any type of bondage and fiercely resisted any attempts I made. After taking the Red Pill I tried tying her up a while ago and it went great!

Since then I have handcuffed her a couple of times but last night, I went all in with the rope.

First I purchased red silk rope for bondage on Amazon. My wife get's an email of all our Amazon purchases so I had her thinking about it for several days. When the soft rope came I took it out and made sure to brush it over her skin several times, including her face, so she could feel how soft it was.

Next, I showed her- and practiced- my efficiency when our 12 year old football player wouldn't go to bed. My wife was in bed reading and the little brat wouldn't get up and go to bed. This is a game we play wherein I will dead lift him (actually it is a full clean and jerk but I didn't want there to be misunderstanding with my bp haters) and carry him into his bedroom over my head and then throw him across the room onto his bed.

Instead, this time I whipped out the silk rope, quickly hog tied him and threw him face down with his hands and feet tied together. He was laughing hard and trying to roll around while my wife had a look of...I am not sure...wonder? Respect? Perhaps a bit of fear? I think it really made an impression how quickly I was able to make the squirming punk completely helpless. Her lips were dry and her pupils were dilated behind wide eyes. LOL and A-fucking-WALT.

I told him he was only getting untied if he went to bed and he finally agreed. Both of us ignored my wife's prattling about "getting him riled up right before bed" and the other Shit Tests that were falling like rainwater.

The sudden increase in Shit Testing- aka "Foreplay" was when I knew I had her right where I wanted her.

After we got the kid off to bed I returned and she was still sitting up in bed with her back against a pile of pillows reading some vampire porn. I took off her panties while she continued reading and pretending to ignore me.

I got her attention when I looped the pre-tied end around her right ankle. She started to protest and complain- dropping more Shit Tests like rain and I ignored her tirade before shushing her and whispering in her ear:

"I want to do this. Just relax."

She put down her book and gave me her best Anti-Slut Defense in the moment. "Just do me, I don't want you to tie me up." Then she started to lay back but I held her from doing so by the arm and quickly looped another pretied rope around her other ankle.

"Are you happy now?" She asked with an icy voice dripping of sarcasm.

"Not yet," I said.

Then I leaned her forward and took the free end of her bound right ankle (Yes I premeasured it) and tied it to her right wrist, leaving a few inches between them. Her look of consternation and uncertainty was growing. Finally, I tied her left ankle to the left wrist.

"Now are you happy" she asked with a suddenly warm and feminine voice and considerably less sarcasm.

She was nervous so I kissed her and played with her for a while as we sat there. When she relaxed I pulled away and gave her a wicked grin.

"You don't get it, do you?"

Her eyebrows raised. "Get what?" She asked with a lot of uncertainty and curiosity. Or was it wonder?

I smiled an even more wicked grin and pulled her to me with one arm while clearing the pillow pile that she was leaning against with the other.

"This."

Then I pushed her onto her back.

Of course with her ankles and wrist bound to each other by a few inch tether, this forced her to widely and helplessly spread her legs. She let out a half scream and half laugh I don't think I have ever heard as she thrashed around for several seconds like a panicked skydiver.

The plan was to taste it, fuck it, and untie it in that order but /u/stonepimpletilists and several others can probably tell you that no battle plan ever survives first contact with the enemy.

Unfortunately while I briefly enjoyed the show she thrashed when she should have struggled because she got a very obvious cramp in her thigh. She has been doing leg presses and I could actually see the muscle jump and knew exactly what had happened as she suddenly let out an agonized scream. She turned completely over, twisting her arm and leg at a pretty bad angle as I hurriedly grabbed the emergency shears (you DO need these at close hand if you are going to tie anybody up). I cut the ropes between her wrists and ankles in under 2 seconds and stretched out her leg and the cramp- apparently- stopped immediately.

"Are you OK?" I asked.

Her answer? A few deep breaths and a look of incredulity turning into a deep smoldering gaze. Then a deep voice, deliberate voice trembling with passion:

"You are not done."