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This is an experiment, I'm not sure if I'll contuine this or not. It will be depend on the comments on I get on this chapter. Well here you go Bound By Family

Alexander opened his eyes slowly and tilted his head to the side to see the time. The times that flashed on his alarm clock was 4:00 am, he sighed and sat up from the bed. Hour an a half to work out then, wake wife, wash and dress, make sure children wake, eat then head off to work. This mental list appeared in his mind every morning, he reached out and stopped the vibrations of the alarm. He got out of bed looking at the familiar warm brown and gold walls, one of the walls held two doors, one the bathroom, the other being the closet.

He headed to the cloest and slipped something into his sweat pants pocket. Next he headed for the cool blue walled bathroom, before he entered he looked back at his wife and smiled happily, thanking whatever force that brought her to him. He brushed his teeth and headed down in the white painted basement to his in home gym. He brought his phone with him plugged in his headphones and started his usual workout.

When the time became 5:30, he knew it was time to wake his wife. He dried his sweat covered and made his way back to his bedroom. When he reached his shared room, he walked over to his sleeping wife and caressed her cheek.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, ¨ wake up, my love¨.

Beth shifted in the bed and lifted the covers more and mumbled out, ¨no, five more minutes¨.

Alexander sighed and rolled his eyes, his known this woman for years and waking her up was never an easy task. He shook his head at her and pulled the covers off of her, she instantly curled into the fetus position trying to sleep more.

He shook his head at her then took a step back from the bed, ¨I'm counting to three...one....two¨.

He paused as he saw her body tighten as if she was going to spring out of the bed as per usual, but she didn't. Alexander sighed a bit as he thought, 'such unneeded difficulties'.

¨That's it, punishment¨, he said sternly and that made her hop out of bed.

¨but i didn't-¨ she started her argument which was quickly shot down.

¨you haven't been very good lately a punishment is required for naughty girls¨, He said smirking at her.

Beth sighed her knees going a bit weak at the sight of that smirk. The couple walked into the bathroom and washed together, he teased his wife though made sure to leave her, writhing, wet, and wanting. He put on his deep blue suit feeling in a good mood, as he fixed his tie, Beth called for him.

¨please love¨, she whimpered with just a towel wrapped around her body, droplets of water making trails on her toned legs as other droplets, moved from her collarbone to her C cup bosom.

He groaned at the sight, His body reacting as if he were still a teenager. Alexander walked swiftly up to his wife and gripped her hair tightly. Her soft gasp encouraged him to continue so he did, he pulled her face close to his, slowly tormenting her further.

With their lips just a breath away he whispers before pulling away,¨It's your turn to cook, I'll wake the kids¨.

¨my husband is so cruel to me¨, She whined as she walked to the closet.

Alexander moved fast and snachted away her towel to land a hard slap upon her creamy white a*s, ¨no one told you to marry an S¨.

Beth eyes widen in shock and surprise then sighed hiding her smile, ¨oh lord, what was i thinking that day¨.

Alexander left the room but not without saying,¨ put the purple one in, no arguments¨.

She opened her mouth to argue but knew from the tone of his voice, it wouldn't help anything. She walked over to the back of the closet and did as he told her, she didn't see the remote to it and wondered, when did he grab it?

Alexander walked to his baby girl's room first, her room was emerald green and ocean blue on each wall with black outlining. She layed with the sheets twisted with her legs, a scarf lifted higher than it was when she first put it on. He walked over her bed, and sat next to her just watching her for a moment. He loved his baby girl, far too much.

He caressed her cheek and whispered in her ear, ¨princess wake up¨.

Cyra's eyes fluttered open and she blinked a few times, she looked up at her Dad smiling,¨morning Dad¨.

¨hey there princess¨, he smiled warmly at her and caressed her cheek again.

Cyra sat up and stretched moaning at the feel. He sucked in a breath at the sound, which reminded him of his wife's.

¨I'll see you downstairs¨, He told her as he lift her room and headed off to the twins room.

He walked the short distance to their room, he walked in the yellow and orange room, which looked like fire. His didn't quite understand why his 17 year old sons insisted on sharing a room. His twins sons were entangled in each other as they slept, just as he did in Cyra's room he sat on the bed. He caressed their cheeks and shook them gently.

They were as difficult as rosing as his wife was. For the second time that day he pulled the sheets off of the bed, they simply clung to each other more. He sighed at that, then furrowed his eyebrows at the sight of them in nothing but boxers, holding each other sporting morning wood. Alexander's eyes were furrowed more at his reaction to the sight than the sight itself.

¨Osiris Zale wake up now!¨, he yelled while pinching each of their arms.

They woke not in the best mood until they smelt their Mother's pancakes. Alexander had to chuckle as they raced down to the kitchen still in their underwear. He made his way down to where the rest of the family was a smirk playing on his lips. During breakfast he noticed the underlying tension with each of his beloved family members had towards each other. As always he decided it best to ignore the tension and flashes of looks everyone gave each other.

After breakfast was done and everyone was properly dressed, Alexander dropped off the kids at their high school. He and his wife went to the company that Alexander owned and she was his assistant. They pulled a half day seeing as the VP could handle things.

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Alexander smiled as he turned off the television, He sat on his lazy boy recliner for a moment longer enjoying the silence of the usually loud house. He looked around at the salmon colored walls as his wife called them, he honestly just saw pink. The mantel piece held pictures of his family. After checking the time that was just above the picture of one pleasant summer vacation he made the decision to go check on his wife. He walked through the halls and ran his fingers through his jet black hair, as he gazed at the walls which were a peach color that lead to the back stairs, he scales them slowly knowing he had time to waste.

He walked slowly to the door at the very end of the hall, the door opened slowly and a buzzing sound was heard, along was pants. Alexander, stood at the doorway and took in the sight of his loving wife. She was tied to the ceiling, by ropes and hooks, rope decorated her body as well in crisses and crosses and knots. Her n*****s covered by clamps that held locks, and gravity only pulled the locks down further, since her body was facing the floor. Her arms bent behind her back and bond, her legs spread and tied, the rope for both her wrists and ankles reached to the ceiling stretching over hooks and pulleys till they were tied securely to their usual place on the wall. He moved into the room, closing the door behind him, their brightly colored house in contrast to the room of black and red that he stood in now.

An king sized bed which held similar colors to the walls, the black duvet was pulled back to the end of the bed to reveal red sheet covering the bed, which stood to the right of his wife, the bed also had four posts which are used for ropes or silk or the metal or fuzziness of handcuffs. On the side of the bed was a night stand and on the wall next to the night stand stood selves which held sinful toys, those handcuffs both metal and furry sat upon themselves amongst other toys.

On the wall opposite of the bed pass his wife stands a table with a chair and a flat screen in front of it, there is a medical pole and IV bags set off to the side of the TV and clear tubs attached to the IV bags that wrap around the pole elegantly, off to the other side of the tv are wooden boxes the vary in size. On the wall a few steps from the boor stands a X which faces the bed and wall with the sinful toys.

He walked over to his wife and cupped her cheek, he leaned forward and whispered in a husky yet demanding tone,¨have you been a good girl?¨.

Beth lifted her head, her loose brown strands of hair that almost touched her shoulders moved from the front of her face, tickling the skin of her untouched cheek. Her light brown eyes which held lust and longing locked with his controlled hazel ones, which held a certain pride in them and a glint that only certain people knew of. She held her breath and hoped that he would end this punishment already, she was dying of relief, she would have begged him for it, if it wasn't for the fact of the red plastic ball gag with holes in it that made it difficult to speak. She did the only thing she was capable of and nodded her head.

He smirked at that and gripped her hair tightly tugging on it, he muffled moan sent chills down his spine. He lightly tsked at her then said, ¨now why don't i believe you?¨.

Beth knew why he said that, it was because, he wasn't done with her just yet. Her already dripping wet p***y throbbed with anticipation, her body jerked when the vibrations of the pink wiggling vibrator hiked up to the highest setting. She moaned and squirmed a bit, the vibrator had a remote which her loving husband has been playing with at his leisure while watching her on the TV.

Alexander made his way over to the wall of toys, he grabbed a flogger, which wasn't the softest in the collection. He walked over to his wife again, and removed the ball gag from between his wife's lips. It hit the floor with a thump, while Beth flexed her aching jaw.

¨thank you sir¨, she moaned out looking up at him.

¨Count¨, he said right before the air hissed followed by a snap and a moaned out one passed his wife lips.

There were twenty hits in total each one a bit harder than the last, red slashes danced upon his wife's body. Each hit brought his bound wife heat along with stinging pain, both of which didn't help the wetness that gathered on the floor because of her throbbing aching dripping p***y p***y. Each hit caused Alexander's c**k to throb with need bringing him closer to ecstasy, he trailed the tips of the flogger along her back. She flicked then relaxed panting as she struggled to keep the floodgates closed.

¨please sir, please¨, she begged moaning lifting her head.

¨please what?¨, he asked her in a husky controlled, demanding tone as he walks in front of her.

¨please sir, let me cum¨, she begged moaning out, her light brown eyes large and pleading as she looks up at him.

¨yeah dad make mom cum", three voices said this at once.

Alexander and Beth turned their heads to see three teens standing in the doorway. Two male twins and a female, all three held wicked smirks on their faces. The males held each others hand and tossed their windswept light brown hair to saw their hazel eyes full of arousal for the scene before them. The female bit her plump bottom lip, her cheeks a true pink color because of the scene before her, her small chest heaving.

As always Alexander took control of the situation, his eyes moved from each of his children, holding their gaze for a moment. He cracked the flogger against the air, and watched with that certain gleam in his eyes as everyone jumped at the sound, besides himself of course. His daughter opened her mouth as if to say something but when she locked eyes with her father, the words died on her lips.

¨all of you go to your rooms and stay there, until told otherwise¨, Alexander spoke strongly and sternly.

His daughter simply nodded and ran off, like the good girl she was, however his sons stayed just a second longer their smirks grew because of the look their father gave them, then ran off laughing a bit. Alexander walked over to the door, he closed and locked the door.

His head swirled a bit, he told his children time and again to never enter the room. He knew his sons were trouble makers but he never thought they'd break the biggest rule of the house, or bring their little sister into it. Punishments danced in his head for his children, but he placed his children inside his dark playroom, and it wasn't the first time he thought that.

A quiet 'sir', broke his string of sinful thoughts and brought them back on his bound wife. He walked slowly over to u wife and caressed her cheek much more tenderly than he had earlier.

¨what will we do? they saw and liked what they saw¨, he whispered down to his wife.

¨we'll talk to them of course, see where they really stand on this, explain to them what we do behind the door that they just opened, but first, please sir make me cum¨ , His lust filled, barely thinking straight at the moment wife spoke, then pleaded.

Alexander chuckled lightly and tugged on the n****e clamps which caused her to gasp in surprise, then mewl in pleasure, ¨you're right dear, well on this matter anyway, my naughty girl¨.

Author's Note

Sorry for grammar