I know I still need to write my report on the third part of my husband's birthday celebrations for this year... But thanks to
@dare27 my husband and I had a new kinky date idea to try on Friday night.
My outfit was to consist of a short skirt and one of my husband's hoodies. He picked my black pleated skirt and gave me an old grey O'Neill hoodie that he says is too small on him...
...too small on HIM
...
It
did fit me (who is twice the circumference, and with breasts...) but yeah, it was a little bit "snug"
Given the other items required for the date, my husband chose to embellish the outfit a little bit with a rope harness under the clothing , tied with one of our lengths of red rope so I could wear the red heels that he likes so much... For warmth, I was wanting to wear a pair of plus size stockings I got from Sainsbury's that fit nicely on my thicker thighs and tuck snugly right up to my puss, but my husband decided I was only allowed to wear one, because of course he did
With the other items in a small bag waiting to be added once we were parked up, we made our way into town. My husband found a quiet parking spot so that I could lube up and insert my toys for the evening... The Bluetooth vibe, my anal beads, of which three were inserted and three were to hang out like a tail, and my clover clamps attached to my nipples under the hoodie... Once I was set and my husband had sent a test text to my phone to make sure the Bluetooth vibe was synced, we got out of the car and started making our way towards the town centre.
My husband booked the restaurant so I didn't know where we were going.
Well... my husband was
supposed to book the restaurant...
We were supposed to get a booth, or a table that backed up to a wall...
As it turned out, we were going to an Asian street food restaurant that didn't actually take bookings, you just turned up
Worse, although we got a table for two, it wasn't a booth... They have long benches along the walls with tables and opposite chairs so people turn up and when it's busy just sit wherever they can fit, so although we grabbed a corner table, anybody sitting to our right would have been able to have looked over and worked out what we were doing...
Still... My husband sat next to me rather than opposite which was both romantic
and great for protection from view from some of the other patrons
. Which was great except for when he had to go to the counter to order...
Because dare27's instructions were that I had to have my hands cuffed behind me once we were sat down
...
Originally he wanted me to try and eat using just my mouth, but we adapted the dare so that it would be my husband feeding me (and making sure the clamps didn't stay in one place too long
)...
Luckily we were early enough that nobody else came and sat at the same bench we were at until my husband had ordered and bought our drinks back to the table. There was at least a straw in the drink he bought me so I could sip it without his assistance... But the place started getting busier as we waited for our order...
No panties means no sitting on my skirt and the beads were uncomfortable enough as it was without having to try and accommodate them so I was squirming a little bit and the sticky leatherette seemed to be getting stickier underneath me
My husband sending a constant stream of loving texts to my phone to make the Bluetooth vibe toy me randomly didn't help me feel any less conspicuous but fuck was it feeling good... If not for the clamps on my nipples and the three beads being awkward under my butt, I could almost have started getting comfortable there... The warmth of the kitchens condensing on the windows against the cold drizzle outside and the buzz of conversation as couples and friends and work colleagues filled the place up, and my husband's hand on my naked thigh as the Bluetooth vibe worked it's magic
So maybe we had a few people noticing us when our food arrived as my husband took turns to feed me and then himself, but at least that meant we got to share a delicious selection of different dishes, from vegetable dumplings with Hoi sin sauce, to seaweed salad, chicken katsu bento and beef Yaki-Udon
Eating while not sitting on my skirt, and with those beads inside me and my hands cuffed behind my back and him still sending random single trigger words to my phone wasn't the easiest thing in the world... He had to clean my face with a napkin a couple of times...
Hopefully they
didn't notice my husband unzipping the hoodie to unfasten the clamps from my nipples one at a time, for ten seconds, before letting them bite back into them
!!!
It was
SO hard trying to keep quiet and still... Especially on my right breast knowing how intense it had felt on my left!!!
He sent a few more messages to the Bluetooth vibe to help and we made out once our food was done for a few minutes, but inevitably I was going to have to get up and was worried about how we were going to get out without anyone noticing I was still handcuffed... And wearing only one black stocking with one bare leg and red heels, I kinda stood out anyway...
But dare27 didn't say anything about releasing me during the date, so we guessed that it wouldn't be until we were back at the car??
I was so nervous about it, but my husband suggested we just do it and try to act normal and that people would likely just accept it... But it did help after I stood up (peeling myself off the leatherette bench and relieved that I couldn't see a wet patch, although there was a perfect imprint of my butt, and at least with my hands cuffed behind me I could make sure my skirt was covering the beads, as much as possible) that my husband stood close behind me holding the chain in his left hand as he guided me towards the door, so hopefully that hid what we were up to as well...
Not so much once we were outside and walking side by side back to the car... And he was walking somewhat faster than I'd have liked in the red heels...
But we made it and he unfastened the chain binding my leather wrist cuffs so I could exercise my shoulders and arms that had been getting stuff, and I was able to take the clamps off my own throbbing nipples (which didn't help keeping the noise down, but at least we were away from anyone seeing or hearing it)...
My husband opened the door to let me get into the back of the car... I'd been hoping he'd let me take the beads out but no... And once I was in the car - again, not sitting on my skirt - he ordered me to sit in the middle seat and that it was time to attach the clamps to my labia so he could use a second length of chain to join them to the gearshift
And once I had my seatbelt on then he had me spread my arms out so he could attach my cuffs to the headrests and pulled the zipper of the hoodie almost all the way down... I was so glad for the darker evenings during the drive home
My husband had been teasing me about making me have to leave all my clothes in the car when we got home, but that would have been a little bit too risky... Although I wasn't allowed to keep them on once we were in the kitchen, but at least we were going straight upstairs to bed... Oh, once I'D closed all the curtains and made sure all the doors were locked and there was food down for the cat...
But my husband didn't want to ruin the nice flavor in my mouth from our meal... Finally I was able to kneel on the bed with my face down and my ass up and after replacing the Bluetooth vibe with a more "traditional" switch controlled model that I could operate myself, I finally got to have the anal beads slowly removed, one by one
...
And then he put a lot more liquid silk in and around me and on himself and replaced them with his cock...
I still didn't have Mistress' permission to cum, so I had to make do with edging myself and denying myself that final little push over the line... Until my husband couldn't hold his own orgasm any more and filled my ass with it
I don't like the feeling itself, but it does make me feel deliciously slutty... And then, after sharing a shower and giving my husband a soft, soapy handjob to spray another load of his cum down the drain, it was another evening of my poor, desperate clit helplessly throbbing while I tried to sleep... But at least my husband was happy (ish...)
, and this halterneck midi dress the bride helped me find has a very high thigh slit and is very complimentary to my boobs... I've noticed people noticing 
