Jordancoln Bondage Fortnight

Romance

The penultimate chapter

Lincoln was currently looking out the window, the sun just beginning to shine through the curtains as it began to rise.

"Hey, Lincoln. What's up?" Jordan's voice spoke.

Turning around, he smiled at the sight. Jordan was now completely naked, save for her necklace, rope marks covering her entire body. Despite the mark, she still looked like an angel from heaven.

"Just realising this is our last day on our honeymoon." He said as she approached him.

"YEah. Hard to believe it's been two weeks." Jordan said.

"We enjoyed the sights, had good food, met amazing people...' Lincoln spoke then Jordan cut him off.

"Enjoyed some kinky time in the bedroom?" She said with a saucy, sultry smile as she pressed her bust against his toned arm.

Lincoln grinned perversely as she did so.

"Damn straight. But what should we do now for our last night?" Lincoln asked.

"I was thinking a night out in the town. Just the two of us. A nice restaurant, good atmosphere, high end and a ride through the night back home where we have a proper final night before we leave for Royal Woods."

"You know what? I like that." He said as they kissed gently.

The two were at the hotel breakfast hall, enjoying a big breakfast of eggs, toast, friend tomatoes, sausages and a fruit salad with hot cups of coffee. If you want to end a night with a bang, begin with a spark as they say.

Lincoln was busy looking through his phone to book a restaurant. One that is high quality, but not too costly for them. He smiled at the choice.

"So, how's about we go for this place?" Lincoln asked his beloved wife, who was taking a sip from her mug. She saw which place he was talking about.

"Oh, but that is so expensive." Jordan said in slight shock.

"It's our last night. Might as well splurge a bit. After a night walk along the broadwalk to take in the sights and the bright night sky full of stars." He added with a loving smile.

"Oooohhh...That is nice. And when we get back?" She asked as she leaned over with a half-lidded smile.

"Oh, I know what you want." He whispered lustfully, as he began to lustfully whisper into her ear

"I'm gonna turn you into my bitch slave for the night. You will be tied up, spanked, abused...all the way you like it."

Jordan's face burned red as she began to rub her thighs in anticipation.

God damn, she couldn't wait for the night to begin!

It was soon noon and the couple began to prepare for their night out. Jordan had gone to a woman's store to pick out a new dress and heels for her night out while Lincoln went to buy a new suit.

Jordan was busy browsing through the rack of dresses until she shaw what she was looking for. A pastel yellow, spaghetti strap evening gown made of soft velvet, with a long slit down the die which could show off a lot of leg to anyone interested. It seemed to be on the tight side with a deep hemline meant to show off a girl's cleavage.

"Perfect." She said as she took the gown off the hanger.

Then a shrilly voice yelled out.

"HEY! I SAW IT FIRST!"

Turning around, her eyes narrowed at some bleach blonde bimbo dressed in a pink sundress and sandals march up to her with a look of rage and superiority.