I have become so bored with NFL football and the lack of attention from my husband who is totally obsessed with it. On Sunday starting at noon he begins with the pregame show, followed by games at one and four, not to mention the night game that starts at eight. It's twelve filled hours of him sitting on the couch in front of the television, while tracking his fantasy team's results.

During the season we never go out on Sunday and all I have to look forward to is housework, ironing and cooking Sunday dinner. So I decided why not give him him his fantasy and maybe he might forget his games and and his fantasy team.

So at noon I went into the bedroom and stripped off all of my clothes. I then put on my black leather garter belt and slipped on my expensive nude colored stockings, while carefully attaching and adjusting them to my garter straps. I made certain they held my stockings up extra tight and that the stocking seams went down the middle of the back of my legs. Next I put on my black 4" high heel shoes, spinning around in front of the mirror I knew my husband wouldn't be paying to much attention(36D-24-35) to his games. In the spirit of football I put on my Husband's favorite football team's jersey, covering up his surprise.

Going into my closet I grabbed my bondage bag and took out my 2" ball gag with a latex strap.

I stuffed the ball into my mouth and pushed it in so that it was stuck behind my front teeth. There was no way I could push this ball out with my tongue but for good measure I tightly buckled the latex strap behind my head and underneath my blonde hair. I love my latex ball gag, it fits so tight and the strap is so comfortable and it never leaves a mark. I feel so out of control wearing my ball gag and love to bite down on it when I am having an orgasm. It also keeps my Husbands' s cock out of my mouth, not to mention my Husband loves how I look in it, and how it prevents me from complaining and making demands. Finally I pulled out my fur covered handcuffs and tightly locked my wrists behind my back.

Now I was ready for Sunday football, let the games begin. Walking out to the living room my Husband was too busy watching the pregame show to notice me. I let out a loud "mmmprhprh, mmmprhrph", well you should have seen the smile on his face. He quickly grabbed hold of my jersey and pulled me down onto the couch. "Oh my, what do we have here my own little helpless Cheerleader. Pulling up my jersey and noticing my garter belt and stockings he let out a huge smile.

Gently rubbing and running his hands all over my body caused me to let out a loud moan. Paying extra attention to my Muff, "oh my it is very damp down there, it seems the Cheerleader has gotten herself awfully worked up for the game.

Jumping up from the couch we certainly are going to have to do something about this. He quickly ran into the bedroom and grabbed my bondage bag. Helping me up off the couch he walked me over to the front of the fireplace and forced me to lay down on my stomach on our soft lambs wool rug. Taking some long straps out he tightly strapped each of my legs into a frog tie. Then helping me up onto my knees he pulled the jersey over my head and down my arms, but couldn't completely remove it because my handcuffs were in the way. Taking another strap, he tightly strapped my elbows together. Finding the handcuff key he unlocked my handcuffs slid off the jersey and replaced my cuffs by tightly strapping my wrists together.

"Lets see if we can get you warmed up" He gently massaged my 36Ds while sucking on my nipples. Moving his attention down below, he rubbed my inner thighs and teasingly rubbed my knob.

"Mmmprhprh'" he knew exactly what he was doing to me getting me all worked up like that. Jumping up the big Tease , " I'll start a fire, because you will look so lovely in front of it." " Now why don't you try to sit like a lady and try and keep your legs together."

Mmmrphrph," he quickly got the fire started. "You look fantastic in your garter belt, all strapped up and ball gagged." With my legs frog tied and upright on my knees, I was rocking back and forth while trying to loosen the super tight straps that held my elbows and wrists together behind my back. Squirming and straining against the straps while moaning , I could tell my Husband was enjoying the show.

My Husband had quickly lost interest in his pregame show and suddenly realized it was time for the kick off of the first game. He quickly took off his pants, "I think it's time we got the game started." Kneeling down behind me, he pushed me forward so I was bent over at the waist and was face down on the soft rug. Still on my knees my shapely ass was was high up in the air available for his taking.

Forcing me to spread my legs, he grabbed hold of the straps on the back of my garter belt and slowly slide his cock into my moist pussy. Grinding his pelvis into my clit got me off to a quick start followed by deep thrusts deep inside of me. Unfortunately the thing I don't like about a frog tie in the doggy style position is that you can't really move your lower body at all. I was basically just a pleasure hole for my husband enjoyment. Before I knew it he was pumping me hard and deep which lead to an intense explosion and a full load in me.

After he drained himself inside of me he pulled out, he then forced me forward forcing my legs out from underneath causing me to lay flat out onto my stomach. Slapping me on my ass that was a good score. He then walked over to the couch and began to watch the game. With a great effort I was able to roll onto my side and glare at him. "What's a matter you never heard of a time out?"

Mmmrphrph mmmrphrph ," letting out a moan of frustration I realized I was totally helpless and my Husband was in complete control. I wanted out so I tried squirming around hoping that I could loosen the straps that held me helpless. All this did was get me all worked up and frustrated. I have never been able to escape from one of my Husband's frog ties.

Before I knew, it was half time which only meant more attention from my football fan. He quickly forced me onto my back with my arms tightly strapped underneath and my legs in a tight frog tie. In this position it was much to difficult to keep my legs together and all I could do was lie there with my legs spread and my moist muff wide open. My Husband has a great touch and he quickly rubbed my clit and quickly got me all worked up. He such a tease and he knew I would only be satisfied by a good old hard cock pounding. Holding himself up in a push up position he knew it would be to uncomfortable to lie on me. He then slowly slid his rock hard cock in and out of me several times causing me to become extremely aroused. Normally I would be begging my Husband to fuck me hard but I had a 2" ball tightly strapped into my mouth and all I could do was moan in frustration. I knew my Husband really gets turn when I get like this and before I knew it I got a deep and rough cock pumping resulting with him exploding inside of me and causing me to have a mind blowing orgasm.

"Honey did you enjoy that?" All I could do was nod my head yes. " I am a little concerned about the tight position that you are in?" My husband then released the straps that held my legs in the frog tie thinking he would then undo my elbows and wrists next, that was only wishful thinking. Helping me to my feet he then lead me over to the coffee table in front of the couch. He then forced me to lay down on my stomach on the coffee table. My legs were hanging off the end of the table, he then proceed to strap my ankles tightly together, followed by another strap buckled around my legs above my knees. Then taking another strap he attached my ankles to my wrists while pulling them almost together placing me into an incredibly tight and very uncomfortable hogtie. Now my body was completely on the table with no room to move. "Honey let me put some safety ties on you so you won't roll off and hurt yourself.

He then found my O ring collar and buckled it around my neck, running a rope through the O ring that was positioned in the center of my neck he then tied it to the middle of the bottom support frame that connect the tables legs together. On the other side he snaked a rope between my tightly buckled thighs and wrapped it around my thigh strap several times and then he tied it off to the bottom support on the coffee table. I was now totally helpless, I couldn't even move my body an inch, all I could do was wiggle my fingers and toes, while tugging on my hogtie.

"Honey I think you've been benched for the second game?" I tried to scream at him but with my favorite ball gag on all I could produce was some muffled noise. This only encouraged my Husband to delight in my helpless even more. "What's a matter you don't like watching the game with me or are you having trouble seeing the game?". Now settle down and if your a good girl I'll let you put on a half time show. Very funny but I know one thing being nude with only a garter belt and stockings on, tightly hog tied and ball gagged my Husband was going to have a lot of trouble paying attention to his football games.

Through out the first half of the game my Husband took full advantage of my helpless position.

He ran his hands all over my body, gently touching my back and neck sending shivers down my spine.

Turning his attention to my shapely bottom he gave it a thorough and vigorous massage getting me all wet and horny. This also helped me to deal with the uncomfortableness of the strict hogtie I was placed in. His next trick was to place his cold beer can on various areas of my body, "Honey what a sexy coaster you make?"

Finally the first half was over so my Husband untied the ropes that held me to the coffee table and flung me onto the couch. Time for you to perform, he than removed his pants uncovering his huge erection. Flat on my stomach in a hogtie on his couch, my Husband sat down and slide his lap underneath my head. I didn't need to be a psychic to know what was going to happen next. "Honey now it's time for you to let out some cheers." He then unbuckled my ball gag and pulled the ball out of my mouth. "Please untie me know I have had enough of this, your making me mad. Before I could say another word my Husband grabbed hold of the hair on the back of my head and forced his cock deep into my mouth. "Now lets see how the cheerleader can handle a megaphone." Honey we know you can either do it the easy way or the hard way I suggest you give it the old college try." It was futile to resist especially with my Husband's hand on the back of my head. So with only the use of my mouth I went to town on my Husband's shaft. Trying to finish him off as quickly as possible, I tried to shallow his entire shaft and then I would occasionally bob up and down on it. "Honey I don't feel much sucking going on down there, and you don't want to disappoint me?" So with no alternatives I sucked him like a lolly pop and before I knew it he exploded his load deep into my throat. I continued to suck hoping I could suck him dry and then he would have to release me. Suddenly his cock became to sensitive and he pulled his dick out of my mouth. That was an excellent cheer.

Like usual I started complaining and annoying my Husband. While trying to resist he had to force the 2" ball deep into my mouth and with some trouble he buckled the strap an extra notch tighter on me. "You did such a terrific job on your cheer on the megaphone why do you have to be so disobedient? I think I need to teach you lesson. I was going to release you to watch the second half, but after all your misbehaving you can just roll around in that extra tight hog tie that you are in."

The second half began and my Husband's attention turned to the game. Hoping to get my Husband's attention all I could do was squirm and roll around in my hog tie while moaning into my ball gag. During a commercial break one of those ads for erectile dis-function appeared, my Husband began to laugh, who would ever need anything like that? Smiling down at me he gave me a slap on my ass I bet you can't wait for the next game?"