A journey into submission. Julie’s life of happiness. Part 3 added M/f
Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2021 10:19 am
A journey into submission
Gently the sound of running water awoke Julie from her slumber. The feeling of soft, sensual silk caressing her naked body. Rolling over she discovered her lover had already risen. Careful not to wake her from her slumber.
With feline grace she’d slipped from beneath the red silk sheets. The soothing material caressing her perfectly tone calves and thighs. The sensual material caressing her firm round 34c- cup breasts. Reaching out she collected the white satin bathrobe from where it lay upon the chair.
Noticing the belt was missing. Her mind drifted back to the night before. Drifted back to how he’d taken control. How. While slowly undressing her. Her lover had slipped the belt from around her waist. Had used it to bind her wrists tightly. Yet comfortably together.
It had felt strange. Had given her butterfly’s in the stomach. She could have stopped him. Could have objected. Could even have released herself. And yet she hadn’t wanted to. She didn’t wish to stop his romantic caress. His tender kisses upon her exposed breasts. His passionate kisses on her lips.
She’d felt a sensation like never before when he pushed her down upon the bed. Her nerves had tingled with unrivalled expectation. When. Slowly he’d raised her wrists. When. With ease he’d attached them to the beds headboard.
She’d moaned in anticipation when he’d removed her tiny black thong. Had gasped when his head slipped between her legs. When she felt his tongue enter her womanhood. She’d positively screamed when it made contact with her sweet spot. Had soon found herself pulling on the light restraints hold her wrists.
Her mind had been left spinning. Fireworks had flashed behind her closed eyes. When. Within minutes the first orgasm hit. She’d barely heard him tell her she was way to loud. Had barely noticed when he’d slipped something in her mouth. Hadn’t realised at first he’d used her own black thong to muffle her moans. To stifle her screams.
A second. A third. And even a forth orgasm had quickly followed. As he made love to her. His thick. Long. Hard manhood hitting her special spot on every stroke. The feeling of helplessness the satin belt implied. The added humiliation. Provided by being silenced with her own thong. Only serving to increasing the sensations. Only serving to increase her emotions.
Finally exhaustion had taken hold. Her eyes had fluttered shut. Even as he’d caressed her naked body. She’d not felt him release her. She’d not felt him remove the thong from within her mouth. She’d simply drifted off to sleep in his arms. She’d simply slept the sleep of a thousand sleeps.
Snapped back to the there and then. By the sound of her lover whistling a popular tune. The tune to their song. Julie gracefully floated across the bedroom. Allowing the robe to drop around her ankles. When. With the elegance of a catwalk model she entered the en-suite.
With a smile he reached out and took her in his powerful arms. Telling how incredible she looked. How much he loved her. Lifting her onto tips toes he kissed her passionately upon the lips. With feline agility she pounced. Wrapping her long toned. Athletic legs around his waist. Without breaking from his lingering kiss. She lowered herself onto his large throbbing manhood. Delighting in how the sight of her naked aroused him. Gasping into his mouth as it penetrated her pussy. Gasping into his mouth as it hit the sweetest of spots within her.
Once more they made love. Even as the water cascaded over their entwined body’s. Once more her moans and screams filled the air. Until she reached the point of no return. Until her body tensed. Until another orgasm swept over her.
Still gasping. Still burning in the after glow of climax. Her legs weak and trembling. She felt his hands explore her body once more. As slowly he bathed her. His gently caresses doing little to extinguish the fire roaring in her loans. Leaning back against his muscular body. The sweet aroma for cherry blossom filling the air. Julie allowed herself to enter a world full of peace and tranquillity. Her body tingling with love and lust.
Pressing her body against his. Feeling his hard cock against the small of her back. She purred with pleasure. As gently. Tenderly. He kissed her neck. He kissed her earlobe. His hands playing with her more than ample breasts.
With a sneaky nip of his teeth on her earlobe. He whispered in her ear. He told her she’d been a very bad girl. And bad girls need to be taught a lesson.
Stepping back. He pushed her against the wall. Even as the warm soothing water continued to flow over their naked bodies.
Taking hold of her wrists. He eased them behind her back. From beneath the towel he produced the handcuffs. The handcuffs that soon encircled her slender wrists. The handcuffs that quickly rendered her helpless and vulnerable once more.
Just as she had the night before. Julie offered no resistance. She had no desire to do so. Her love for him. Her trust in him. Unquestionable.
Willingly she give her love. Willingly she give her trust. Willingly she submitted to his dominance. To his control. Happily she surrendered her body. Happily she surrendered her soul. Happily she surrendered her mind. To him. To her lover.
Never before had she felt so in love. Never before had she felt so loved. Never before had she trusted someone so implicitly. Never before had she felt so trusted. Never before had she felt so much lust. Never before had she felt so lusted over. Never before had she felt so safe. So protected.
She felt his hand slip down over her flat smooth stomach. Felt it continue towards her womanhood. Felt his fingers slip inside her once more. She moaned loudly at his touch. She squealed loudly as he penetrated her pussy. She screamed loudly as he hit her sweet spot.
There was no doubting his ability to satisfy her wanting lust. There was no doubting his need to satisfy her wanting lust. The was no doubting his intentions. For again he whispered in her ear. Told her she was way too loud. That the neighbours would hear.
Julie knew what that implied. Knew what was to follow. Licking her lips in anticipation. Opening her mouth in anticipation. She waited for him to produced the large black ball gag. From beneath the towel. The large black ball gag with matching coloured belts. From beneath the towel.
Oh so quickly her lover worked the large black silicone ball past her luscious pink lips. Her lover worked the large black silicone ball past her perfect white teeth. Her lover filled her beautifully proportioned mouth with the large black silicone ball.
Oh so quickly her lover straightened out the straps and ran them around her head. He ran them across her soft glowing cheeks. Ran them beneath her amazing high cheekbones. Passed them under her sweetly scented wet blonde hair. Her long wet blonde hair.
Cruelly he buckled them tightly. Squeezing her left breast to test the gags effectiveness. Wickedly he buckled them tightly. Pinching her right nipple to test the gags effectiveness. Devilishly he buckled them tightly. Giving her firm pert bare wet behind a sharp stinging smack to test the gags effectiveness.
With a moan of pleasure Julie reacted to the squeezing of her left breast. With a squeal of delightful pain she reacted to the pinching of her right nipple. With a yelp of shock she reacted to the sudden smack on her butt. With a purr she reacted when he began to caress her sensitive wanting womanhood.
Resting her head back against his muscular body. Her eyes fluttered closed. Barely noticing he’d turned off the shower. Her body trapped in his restraints. Her body trapped in his strong arms. Her mind captured in his restraints. Her mind captured by his sexual caress. Her arousal ensured by his restraints. Her arousal ensure by his dominance.
Working her up to yet another orgasm. Without warning. Without granting her deepest desire. He spun her round. He wrapped her in a soft fluffy towel. He encased her quivering body in a soft fluffy towel.
Desperately she want to beg. Beg him to make her climax. But Julie knew better. Julie knew he controlled her body and mind. And she loved that about him. She loved how he pulled her close. How he held her tightly against his body. Her head resting upon his chest. His muscular chest.
Sweetly she cooed past the large silicone ball that filled her mouth. As carefully he dried her naked body. His touch so gentle. His touch so tender. His touch so loving. Desperately she moaned as his hand squeezed her butt. Desperately she pushed her crotch against his wanting his cock in her once more. Wanting him to make her orgasm one more time. Wanting him to take her long and hard.
But alas. It wasn’t to be. She knew that time had drawn to an end. She knew he had to leave. Leave her. For a while at least. So.Dutifully. She followed him back into the bedroom. Dutifully. Without so much as a word. Without so much as a signal. She lowered herself onto her knees. She presented herself to him. She adopted the recognised pose of a willing submissive.
There she remained. Her head lowered. Her womanhood throbbing from his touch. Her breasts and nippled hard from his caress. Her mind focused only on pleasure. Her own thoughts driving her wild with lust. As he dressed. As he slipped the boxer shorts over his still hard manhood. As he slipped the crisp white t-shirt over his rippled body. As he pulled up the stone washed jeans.
“Well Miss Robertson. I guess this is the last time I’ll see you until tomorrow”, he told her. Disappointment in his voice. Disappointment in his tone.
“I guess this is the last time I’ll see you until you’re lead down the isle. Until we’re wed”, he continued. Delight in his voice. Delight in his tone.
“But it sounds like your bridesmaids have arrived. It sounds like your last day of freedom will most certainly be entertaining. It sounds like preparations for your bridal shower are well underway”, he added.
Kneeling before her. He kissed her on the forehead. He kissed her on each eye. On her perfect little button nose. On her luscious pink lips. Even as they remained wrapped around the large silicone ball. He slipped his hand between her legs. He caressed and stroked her womanhood. He inserted his fingers into her womanhood.
“See you tomorrow”, he commented. Having once more. Brought her to the edge of orgasm. He commented as he stood and headed for the bedroom door……………….
(Well there you have it ladies and gentlemen. A new story for a new year. But now it’s over to you to decide. Decide if you’d like to learn how Julie found herself naked and restrained in her lovers bedroom. How they first met. How she entered the world of submission. It’s up to you to decide if you want to hear about the wedding shower. The wedding itself. Even their honeymoon. It’s up to to tell me, to pass on your thoughts and comments. Or even simply give a thumbs up)
Bandit666
Gently the sound of running water awoke Julie from her slumber. The feeling of soft, sensual silk caressing her naked body. Rolling over she discovered her lover had already risen. Careful not to wake her from her slumber.
With feline grace she’d slipped from beneath the red silk sheets. The soothing material caressing her perfectly tone calves and thighs. The sensual material caressing her firm round 34c- cup breasts. Reaching out she collected the white satin bathrobe from where it lay upon the chair.
Noticing the belt was missing. Her mind drifted back to the night before. Drifted back to how he’d taken control. How. While slowly undressing her. Her lover had slipped the belt from around her waist. Had used it to bind her wrists tightly. Yet comfortably together.
It had felt strange. Had given her butterfly’s in the stomach. She could have stopped him. Could have objected. Could even have released herself. And yet she hadn’t wanted to. She didn’t wish to stop his romantic caress. His tender kisses upon her exposed breasts. His passionate kisses on her lips.
She’d felt a sensation like never before when he pushed her down upon the bed. Her nerves had tingled with unrivalled expectation. When. Slowly he’d raised her wrists. When. With ease he’d attached them to the beds headboard.
She’d moaned in anticipation when he’d removed her tiny black thong. Had gasped when his head slipped between her legs. When she felt his tongue enter her womanhood. She’d positively screamed when it made contact with her sweet spot. Had soon found herself pulling on the light restraints hold her wrists.
Her mind had been left spinning. Fireworks had flashed behind her closed eyes. When. Within minutes the first orgasm hit. She’d barely heard him tell her she was way to loud. Had barely noticed when he’d slipped something in her mouth. Hadn’t realised at first he’d used her own black thong to muffle her moans. To stifle her screams.
A second. A third. And even a forth orgasm had quickly followed. As he made love to her. His thick. Long. Hard manhood hitting her special spot on every stroke. The feeling of helplessness the satin belt implied. The added humiliation. Provided by being silenced with her own thong. Only serving to increasing the sensations. Only serving to increase her emotions.
Finally exhaustion had taken hold. Her eyes had fluttered shut. Even as he’d caressed her naked body. She’d not felt him release her. She’d not felt him remove the thong from within her mouth. She’d simply drifted off to sleep in his arms. She’d simply slept the sleep of a thousand sleeps.
Snapped back to the there and then. By the sound of her lover whistling a popular tune. The tune to their song. Julie gracefully floated across the bedroom. Allowing the robe to drop around her ankles. When. With the elegance of a catwalk model she entered the en-suite.
With a smile he reached out and took her in his powerful arms. Telling how incredible she looked. How much he loved her. Lifting her onto tips toes he kissed her passionately upon the lips. With feline agility she pounced. Wrapping her long toned. Athletic legs around his waist. Without breaking from his lingering kiss. She lowered herself onto his large throbbing manhood. Delighting in how the sight of her naked aroused him. Gasping into his mouth as it penetrated her pussy. Gasping into his mouth as it hit the sweetest of spots within her.
Once more they made love. Even as the water cascaded over their entwined body’s. Once more her moans and screams filled the air. Until she reached the point of no return. Until her body tensed. Until another orgasm swept over her.
Still gasping. Still burning in the after glow of climax. Her legs weak and trembling. She felt his hands explore her body once more. As slowly he bathed her. His gently caresses doing little to extinguish the fire roaring in her loans. Leaning back against his muscular body. The sweet aroma for cherry blossom filling the air. Julie allowed herself to enter a world full of peace and tranquillity. Her body tingling with love and lust.
Pressing her body against his. Feeling his hard cock against the small of her back. She purred with pleasure. As gently. Tenderly. He kissed her neck. He kissed her earlobe. His hands playing with her more than ample breasts.
With a sneaky nip of his teeth on her earlobe. He whispered in her ear. He told her she’d been a very bad girl. And bad girls need to be taught a lesson.
Stepping back. He pushed her against the wall. Even as the warm soothing water continued to flow over their naked bodies.
Taking hold of her wrists. He eased them behind her back. From beneath the towel he produced the handcuffs. The handcuffs that soon encircled her slender wrists. The handcuffs that quickly rendered her helpless and vulnerable once more.
Just as she had the night before. Julie offered no resistance. She had no desire to do so. Her love for him. Her trust in him. Unquestionable.
Willingly she give her love. Willingly she give her trust. Willingly she submitted to his dominance. To his control. Happily she surrendered her body. Happily she surrendered her soul. Happily she surrendered her mind. To him. To her lover.
Never before had she felt so in love. Never before had she felt so loved. Never before had she trusted someone so implicitly. Never before had she felt so trusted. Never before had she felt so much lust. Never before had she felt so lusted over. Never before had she felt so safe. So protected.
She felt his hand slip down over her flat smooth stomach. Felt it continue towards her womanhood. Felt his fingers slip inside her once more. She moaned loudly at his touch. She squealed loudly as he penetrated her pussy. She screamed loudly as he hit her sweet spot.
There was no doubting his ability to satisfy her wanting lust. There was no doubting his need to satisfy her wanting lust. The was no doubting his intentions. For again he whispered in her ear. Told her she was way too loud. That the neighbours would hear.
Julie knew what that implied. Knew what was to follow. Licking her lips in anticipation. Opening her mouth in anticipation. She waited for him to produced the large black ball gag. From beneath the towel. The large black ball gag with matching coloured belts. From beneath the towel.
Oh so quickly her lover worked the large black silicone ball past her luscious pink lips. Her lover worked the large black silicone ball past her perfect white teeth. Her lover filled her beautifully proportioned mouth with the large black silicone ball.
Oh so quickly her lover straightened out the straps and ran them around her head. He ran them across her soft glowing cheeks. Ran them beneath her amazing high cheekbones. Passed them under her sweetly scented wet blonde hair. Her long wet blonde hair.
Cruelly he buckled them tightly. Squeezing her left breast to test the gags effectiveness. Wickedly he buckled them tightly. Pinching her right nipple to test the gags effectiveness. Devilishly he buckled them tightly. Giving her firm pert bare wet behind a sharp stinging smack to test the gags effectiveness.
With a moan of pleasure Julie reacted to the squeezing of her left breast. With a squeal of delightful pain she reacted to the pinching of her right nipple. With a yelp of shock she reacted to the sudden smack on her butt. With a purr she reacted when he began to caress her sensitive wanting womanhood.
Resting her head back against his muscular body. Her eyes fluttered closed. Barely noticing he’d turned off the shower. Her body trapped in his restraints. Her body trapped in his strong arms. Her mind captured in his restraints. Her mind captured by his sexual caress. Her arousal ensured by his restraints. Her arousal ensure by his dominance.
Working her up to yet another orgasm. Without warning. Without granting her deepest desire. He spun her round. He wrapped her in a soft fluffy towel. He encased her quivering body in a soft fluffy towel.
Desperately she want to beg. Beg him to make her climax. But Julie knew better. Julie knew he controlled her body and mind. And she loved that about him. She loved how he pulled her close. How he held her tightly against his body. Her head resting upon his chest. His muscular chest.
Sweetly she cooed past the large silicone ball that filled her mouth. As carefully he dried her naked body. His touch so gentle. His touch so tender. His touch so loving. Desperately she moaned as his hand squeezed her butt. Desperately she pushed her crotch against his wanting his cock in her once more. Wanting him to make her orgasm one more time. Wanting him to take her long and hard.
But alas. It wasn’t to be. She knew that time had drawn to an end. She knew he had to leave. Leave her. For a while at least. So.Dutifully. She followed him back into the bedroom. Dutifully. Without so much as a word. Without so much as a signal. She lowered herself onto her knees. She presented herself to him. She adopted the recognised pose of a willing submissive.
There she remained. Her head lowered. Her womanhood throbbing from his touch. Her breasts and nippled hard from his caress. Her mind focused only on pleasure. Her own thoughts driving her wild with lust. As he dressed. As he slipped the boxer shorts over his still hard manhood. As he slipped the crisp white t-shirt over his rippled body. As he pulled up the stone washed jeans.
“Well Miss Robertson. I guess this is the last time I’ll see you until tomorrow”, he told her. Disappointment in his voice. Disappointment in his tone.
“I guess this is the last time I’ll see you until you’re lead down the isle. Until we’re wed”, he continued. Delight in his voice. Delight in his tone.
“But it sounds like your bridesmaids have arrived. It sounds like your last day of freedom will most certainly be entertaining. It sounds like preparations for your bridal shower are well underway”, he added.
Kneeling before her. He kissed her on the forehead. He kissed her on each eye. On her perfect little button nose. On her luscious pink lips. Even as they remained wrapped around the large silicone ball. He slipped his hand between her legs. He caressed and stroked her womanhood. He inserted his fingers into her womanhood.
“See you tomorrow”, he commented. Having once more. Brought her to the edge of orgasm. He commented as he stood and headed for the bedroom door……………….
(Well there you have it ladies and gentlemen. A new story for a new year. But now it’s over to you to decide. Decide if you’d like to learn how Julie found herself naked and restrained in her lovers bedroom. How they first met. How she entered the world of submission. It’s up to you to decide if you want to hear about the wedding shower. The wedding itself. Even their honeymoon. It’s up to to tell me, to pass on your thoughts and comments. Or even simply give a thumbs up)
Bandit666