It was Christmas Eve and all was quiet. Kendal made sure the kids were asleep and closed the doors to their rooms. Quickly, she grabbed the bag out of her closet and rushed to the bathroom, not wanting her husband to see what she had in store.

Kendal placed everything she needed on the counter and smiled. This is going to be so good. Well I hope so, she thought. She picked up her brush and smoothed her hair, making it flow softly over and down her shoulders. Picking up a collar, she placed it around her neck, testing the tightness and buckling it in place.

She had been to the pet store a few days earlier and it caught her eye. Its smooth black leather with the tiny studs and leash hoop made her smile as she examined it. It was such a thrill to her as she gave it to the hunky college student cashier. He didn't know why she was buying it. Maybe the sexy smirk she had on her face gave it away. Nah, she thought, as she stared at her reflection.

She re-applied her makeup, putting the eyeliner, shadow and mascara on, making her eyes seductive. Sexy gothic, she thought and giggled. She smoothed on some light plum lipstick. Almost ready. She dipped her fingers in some gel and massaged her nipples and clit. Soon they were hot and burning. The burning soon turned into tingling, making her shudder. She poured a little oil in her hands, rubbed them together and oiled her smooth body. Washing her hands, she then reached for the clamps and placed them on her nipples and her clitoris. It was all she could do to stifle her moans. She started to adjust them, but decided to let Mike do the honors, if he wanted. Then she slipped into her black spiky heels, making the chains joining the clamps bump against her body.

"Are you almost done in there?" Mike asked.

"Just a second!"

Kendal almost choked on her words as she realized her mouth was dry. Not for long. She giggled nervously. Looking to make sure she didn't forget anything, she grabbed the leash from the counter and attached it to the collar. I can't believe I am doing this, she thought to herself, smiling and slowly opening the bathroom door, allowing her husband to see her.

Mike stood and stared at his wife in awe. She was... beautiful!

Kendal broke the silence. She was committed to her plan. But there was a point after which she had no idea what might happen.

"I wanted to do something different this Christmas. I am Kendal. Your wife, the mother of your children. And tonight, I am also a submissive who submits herself freely to you," she said, as calmly as she could. Handing Mike the end of the leash, and without a word being said, Kendal kneeled in front of him.

Her back was straight, but relaxed, her bottom on her heels and her palms resting on her thighs, turned upward. Her knees were slightly spread. She looked down, suddenly scared to look at him. In an instant it dawned on her that this was it. This was the point where she didn't know what would happen next.

Oh my gosh, oh my gosh! Say something, please Mike!

"Kendal. Look up at me," he said softly.

Kendal slowly lifted her head. He was so handsome and his look was gentle. Was that a tear in his eye? She briefly wondered.

"That's a good girl." Mike was suddenly confused as to why he