My Wedding Night Surprise

I planned our wedding night to be traditional, all candles and roses. But as we laid in bed, I couldn't help but feel a nagging curiosity about something different. Without breaking eye contact, I unbuttoned his shirt slowly... He looked at me with confusion until I reached for the handcuffs under my pillow. I had secretly been fantasizing about this dynamic for months... It was exhilarating and new, him above me, his hands tied behind my head as we moved together, skin against skin, slick and hot between us. Afterward, there were questions, looks of surprise and delight... but mostly a sense that tonight was just the beginning of something amazing. ...Why did this sudden desire for control come over me? Would I do it again? Tell me your thoughts...