So what the heck is Slave Hours? Well, today it’s a board game but it started years ago as a bet early in my relationship with Mr. Happy. I can’t remember what the argument was over, but we were at opposite ends of something. Riding a tsunami of testosterone, Mr. Happy had the brilliant idea to bet a “Slave Hour”. Slave Hour? The name itself conjures mystery, adventure, excitement and dare I say, forbidden pleasure. Whoever won the bet could command the other to do whatever task they wanted for one hour. Not wanting to appear meek, I agreed. Turns out, I won the bet! Surprisingly, Mr. Happy was upbeat about losing the bet. I just knew he was thinking I would come up with some sort of sexual escapade for the Slave Hour, so in a sense, he didn’t lose.
About mid-week, I mentioned that I wanted to cash in my Slave Hour the next weekend. His almost joyful anticipation of the upcoming event was palpable. He told me later that his mind raced through potential scenarios, all of them ending in a sweaty heap, blissfully exhausted, covered in Wesson Oil, LOL!
Not wanting to disappoint, I had come up with a sweaty, dirty task. Saturday arrived and I presented Mr. Happy with his Slave Hour, he had to clean the garage for an hour. Not to squander this gift of complete control, at least for an hour anyway, he had to do it naked! Obviously this was not quite what he had in mind but after his initial brief protest, he obeyed my command. In the end, we ended up with a neat and tidy garage. The sight of him toiling away in the garage naked, obeying my bidding, did get my juices flowing. Actually, I got very horny which continued through the entire weekend, yum!
This humble beginning of betting a Slave Hour was so satisfying for both of us; we continued to bet Slave Hours every chance we could. I’m sure we dreamt up reasons to bet Slave Hours. As time went on, our Slave Hour antics became more creative and surprising. Variety is the spice of life and Slave Hours kept our sex life active and drew us closer together. The only thing you uniquely share with your partner that you don’t share with anyone else is sex.
When our friends would hear us betting a Slave Hour, it captured their imagination. Their interest was so enthusiastic, we decided to make a game based on betting Slave Hours. TA DA!