I knew that Klaus loved it when we role-played but what I didn’t know was that he intended even for our first night as a married couple to be a role play too.
When I walked into the bedroom wanting to take a bath and get ready for him, I didn’t know that he would have a surprise waiting for me there. There was a kinky cat outfit laid out on the bed.
I sighed deeply as I looked at the outfit like I regretted buying the first one and giving Klaus the idea but I didn’t regret it. In fact, I loved it.
I was ready for another day and night of passion. I wanted to be ravaged.
Thirty minutes later, I was standing by the mirror checking how short this black skater skirt looked on me. If I bent down one could clearly see the crotchless panties underneath. They were leaving my garden of Eden bare.
My face became as red as a tomato and I could feel the heat creep on my face as I pulled down the skirt which was pointless because that skirt wouldn’t go any lower than it was.
I sighed again, straightening the white apron that had white cat fur and claws on it. It took me a good ten minutes to gather up the confidence to go out of the bedroom.
I walked over to Klaus’ home office where the action took place the first night and raised my hand to knock on the door but
paused in hesitation. I was embarrassed of the way I looked.
I fixed the fluffy cat ears on my head and the black cat collar with a bell around my neck and sighed.
This was what the elders would call getting bitten by what you dug up yourself. I personally bought the first outfit giving Klaus this idea and so, whose fault was it?
I knocked softly while looking down at the fluffy white slippers on my feet that had each tiny cat claw stitched on it.
I sincerely hoped that Klaus wouldn’t answer so I could get out of this ridiculous outfit but that was only wishful thinking.
Klaus told me to get in and so, I opened the door a crack and peeked inside. The redness on my face spread to my neck as I slowly walked in.
I closed the door behind me and leaned on it without moving forward. I didn’t want to move.
An obvious smirk appeared on Klaus’s face as he put down the tablet he had been working on. He didn’t say anything pointing at the fluffy grey feather duster by the door.
I couldn’t bear it so I said, “Do you really have to tally scores with me? It is our wedding night!” While angrily grabbing the feather duster.
I started to dust the surfaces with the skirt swaying, making this CEO want to lift it up and take a peek and I could read it on his face as I looked at him from my periphery.
“Baby, don’t be mad at me… that’s what we agreed on,” he said, referring to the fact that today, I was late in answering the phone and to think that I was preparing for the wedding!
He was ogling me with the word lust written on his forehead.
“Everything about that slutty outfit on his you has me so thirsty that I can’t help but swallow hard and I want you so bad,” he said and I ignored him.
“Don’t forget the top of the bookshelf,” he added, rubbing his lip with his index finger. The intention was as clear as day but I didn’t call him out on it. I even pretended that I didn’t see it.
I stood on my tippy toes and stretched out my hand to reach the top which meant that my already short skirt became even shorter.
I knew he could partially see the black panties but he wanted to see all of it so he stood up in the guise of helping me. He walked over to me and placed his hand on top of my outstretched hand making my body slightly shiver in excitement. I felt hot all over with Klaus’ body pressed against mine and he guided my hand but his gaze was on my side profile with his other hand sliding up my thigh to get underneath the skirt.
I felt the tingling sensation from something crawling up my skirt and I trembled while gently smacking the stray hand exploring
sacred places.
Klaus then dropped both of us against his back. He outstretched his hands and wrapped them around my waist.
“I was just helping you,” he said before leaning backwards with his other hand lifting the skirt groping my ass in the process.
Having seen what he wanted to see and even touched it, he sat back down and continued enjoying the show and I did it with gritted teeth.
“Baby, I also need some dusting. How about you come over and take care of me first?” He spoke in a deep charming voice with the intention of seducing me.
I ignored him while pulling down the skirt. I couldn’t believe that this man made me wipe none existent dust just so that he could check me out.
I moved towards the desk to ask him a question when he lifted his index finger. At the end of his finger was a pair of fluffy handcuffs which he also bought.
When I saw the outfit earlier I wondered where those were because it came as a set but it turns out they were also bought andwere now in the hands of the enemy.
Klaus gestured with his other hand for me to go over but I hesitated. I also wanted him to work for it.
Slutty outfit, cat ears and now handcuffs inside an office. My first time as a married woman was truly going to be a mirror reflection of the dirty deeds we did in this office barely a week ago.
“Nope, we are not going to do that,” I said, moving backwards.
A roguish smile appeared on Klaus’s face as he stood up from his seat. It seemed the word ‘no’ wasn’t an option.
I made a break for it with the bell jiggling heading for the door but I was caught in two strides.
“Damn it. Why do you have long legs?” I complained trying hard to suppress a smile.
I was pressed down on the couch with Klaus straddling me.
“What? Are you jealous?” He replied taunting me as he handcuffed my hands at the front.
“No… maybe…. okay fine, yes. You always catch up… ahh put me down,” I said before Klaus picked me up and carried me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
“I can…. that is if you want us to do it for the first time as a married couple in the office.
I don’t mind but you might,” he said, pausing his steps.
My head hung low with my hands restrained as I seriously considered it.
Klaus took my silence as an agreement and walked out of the office with my fluffy slipper almost falling off.
He was about to go to our bedroom when
his steps abruptly paused. Confused, I said, “We aren’t doing it in the lounge either so you better keep walking buddy,” but he didn’t respond.
So I turned my head only to have my eyes widened in horror.
‘How fuckin embarrassing and who was she?’ I thought and now, my short skirt was directly facing the apartment door and the woman’s mouth was agape.
“Mum!” Exclaimed Klaus and it was a miracle that I didn’t faint.
Fuuuuuck!