WEDDING VOWS
“Do you, Philip David Robinson, take this woman, Anna Maria Fields, to be your Lawful Wedded Wife?”
“I do!”
“Do you, Anna Maria Fields, take this man, Philip David Robinson, to be your Lawful Wedded Husband?”
“I do!”
“Since you have both freely given your vows to one another, I now pronounce you Man and Wife. You may kiss the bride!”
An offer I wasn’t going to refuse! As I looked into Anna’s beautiful face, which became even more radiant as a lovely smile emerged upon her lips, I reflected on just what a lucky man I was to have found somebody as stunningly sexy in looks, with a wonderful personality to match, as Anna. Those lips were soon met by mine as I accepted the offer of the Registrar, and we indulged in our very first kiss as Husband and Wife, to the cheers of all present. Especially the Chief Bridesmaid, who was dressed in a lovely royal blue dress, another gorgeous and utterly sexy Lady by the name of Jessica Hawkins. Who, in many ways, was largely responsible for just what was happening here and now.
You see, Anna and Jessica were work colleagues as well as great friends, they were both Traffic Police Officers and my first encounter with either of them had been on a ‘professional basis.’ I own a very fast classic sports motorcycle, a two-stroke Yamaha RD500LC, and on both occasions I’d been riding it a lot faster than the law states I should be, when I made their acquaintance as it were.
It was Jessica who I met first. Out for a ride, VERY early on a June Saturday morning, I’d set off at about four-thirty in the morning, I was actually near to the end of my ride, having travelled well over one hundred miles in less than two hours, when I wound my ‘girl’ fully open on a stretch of straight road, near to where I live. Up until nearly one hundred and thirty miles per hour, which is over twice the legal limit, and there she was, parked up in a lay-by with her ‘speed gun’ at the ready. Briefly I contemplated the possibility of ‘outrunning’ her, but was trapped by a traffic light camera system slightly further up the road. Jessica caught up with me, and ordered me to ‘pull over.’ With myself being both surprised by her beauty and the fact that she was ‘on duty’ alone, it was then that she made her ‘offer’ to me, surrender myself into her sexual custody for the rest of that weekend, and she’d delete the reading of her gun, and I’d escape the consequences of my excessive speed. Which almost certainly would have resulted in a ‘driving’ ban and the loss of my job.
Well, with Jessica being SO stunningly sexy, it was an easy choice to make, and boy, did she NOT let me down at all. Back at her home, with her first wearing a stylish leather cat-suit that completely matched her good looks, she took me into her hands and power, at first teasing and tantalising me, before tying me VERY securely to her bed, and subjecting me to the utterly AWESOME power of her very considerable sexuality! Make NO mistake, her abilities regarding the ‘pleasures of the flesh,’ fully matched, if not exceeded, her STUNNING good looks.
Putting it in simple terms, Jessica subjected me to a ‘sexperience’ that was utterly mind blowing and unforgettable, taking me to places I’d never even imagined before, let alone tasted! WOW! I believe that says it all!
A few weeks later I was again out early on my bike, again travelling far too fast for the Police Force’s liking, and this time it was Anna who clocked me, again at over the ‘ton.’ When she realised that I was Jessica’s ‘companion’ from beforehand, basically Anna offered me the same deal that ‘Jess,’ as Anna put it, had. Again with NO realistic choice I accepted, and as she is also stunningly sexy in the looks department, I was actually looking forward to being completely helpless in Anna’s hands.
Unfortunately, well at first anyway, I was about to be bitterly dis-appointed. Because instead of enticing, seducing and building the atmosphere between us, as Jessica had done, Anna simply charged in like a ‘bull in a China shop!’ She had plenty of energy, but NO subtlety, and although said energy DID induce me to cum, it was more a case of pure ejaculation as opposed to any feeling of climax or orgasm. And, of course, she hadn’t reached that state of pleasure herself.
As Anna left the room screaming obscenities in my direction, clearly blaming ME for HER failings, I will admit that I was scared. For here I was, securely tied to her bed, and that’s another thing her bonds were uncomfortable and too tight; still firmly in her power and obviously in her ‘bad books’ despite the fact I’d done nothing wrong. To be honest I was dreading her return.
However when the door did open and Anna stepped back into the room, it wasn’t the same snarling Anna that had left. Now she talked gently and was full of tears. She’d confronted her own short comings whilst she’d been absent, fully apologising, she now released me from her bed informing me that I was free to go if I wished to.
Thing is, now I didn’t want to. She had clearly accepted the responsibility for how badly things had gone beforehand and was now showing me respect. Thereby earning mine. Instead of leaving I sat next to her, cuddled her allowing her to cry, before telling her that I WANTED to stay and help her. She, gratefully, accepted.
So we tried again, with her in my bondage at first. As I tied her up I explained the need for being careful, sure bondage should be secure and inescapable, but the ‘captor’ must ALWAYS look out for their ‘captives’ safety and welfare, as Jessica had TOTALLY.
Having blindfolded her, despite her initial misgivings that I overcome by informing her, truthfully, that she only had to ‘say the word’ and I’d remove her eye covering, I bought her to climax with my fingers, before climbing ‘aboard’ and shagging her, successfully as we both did achieve ecstasy! Then I released her, and surrendered myself back into HER hands.
Sure, the very exceptional ‘highs’ that Jessica had taken me to weren’t quite reached during the rest of that day, and to be totally honest they probably have never been during all of my time with Anna, but the sex that day was totally enjoyable and satisfying, as Anna’s skills improved immensely. But funnily enough, her vulnerability and then her worthy efforts to confront and learn from it earlier on, had induced another reaction in me other than pure lust.
I now wanted to spend time with Anna and not just in bed. I was starting to develop feelings for her that went way beyond sex, and at the end of that day’s session, as she released me from her bondage once more, I asked if I could see her again. She readily accepted, and a few days later we enjoyed a lovely meal together, agreeing to become ‘girlfriend and boyfriend.’
Our relationship continued to develop, both sexually and also in regard to other matters in life, until it became clear to me that I’d found ‘the one,’ the Lady whom I wanted to share the rest of my natural life with. And the speed and glee with which Anna accepted my proposal of marriage indicated that she had drawn the same conclusion in her mind too.
As I’m sure that you can ALL imagine, those sexual ‘developments’ that occurred included plenty of bondage and tying up. Mostly we found that both of us enjoyed these games more when it was me who was bound and held in Anna’s hands, but occasionally we ‘swapped’ and she became my helpless prisoner. But, up until the point where we’d stood before the Registrar and publicly declared our ‘love’ for each other, we’d never been tied together, with both of us helpless in under the control of a third party. And, we both fancied finding ourselves in precisely that situation.
