Julia enjoyed the feeling of the cold handcuffs on her skin. The moment the click signaled her they were closed, she felt truly free. She had relinquished responsibility; Christian could do whatever he wanted with her.
For the moment, though, he didn't want to do anything. Except just looking at them.
Julia stood in the middle of her living room. She was wearing nothing but a black garter belt with stockings attached. Her feet were in heels so high that it probably wouldn't be long before she couldn't stand. But she knew that was what it was all about. She would stand here anyway; until Christian allowed her to move.
It tingled in her lap. It was a strange yet exceedingly arousing feeling to have her breasts and Venus exposed so unprotected. It was different in bed, but just standing more or less naked here in the living room – she hoped the curtains were drawn tight. She would sink in embarrassment if any neighbor happened to catch a glimpse of her.
Uneasily, she shifted her weight to her left foot. Christian knew how much she hated those high heels. And Julia knew exactly how much her sight aroused him. Her hands were held behind the handcuffs behind her back. Her boyfriend had also attached shackles to her ankles, which were connected to a very short chain. Even if she were allowed to walk, she would only be able to take small, toddling steps at best. He had dispensed with further restraints – so far at least.
Julia looked at the wall. Christian watched her from the sofa for a while and then ordered her to stand with her back to him. She had no idea how long she would be standing here. It could be fifteen minutes, but it could also be the whole evening. Julia hoped for the quarter hour. Desire stirred between her legs. She could feel the moisture spreading in her vulva as she thought about what he would do to her today. Her nipples perked up. Julia's hands moved restlessly in their bonds.
Something rattled behind her. What do you think Christian did? She didn't dare look around. No matter what he was doing, he would notice her movement. She heard him turn on the TV. Did TV mean she would stand here all evening? She shifted her weight to the other foot. Sometimes he did that; just to show her her place. To prove to her that she was doing what he asked. The tingling in her lap increased. It had seemed crazy to her at first, but she found fulfillment in being his. Her sexual satisfaction was so much more intense just doing as he told her to. A movie started behind her. And after just a few sentences, Julia knew what kind of film it was: Christian was watching porn.
Julia was torn. Surely he wouldn't seek his satisfaction from this film? Just leave them here, enjoy looking at them... and nothing more? Julia longed to touch him and be touched. The thought of him stroking himself behind her, giving himself an orgasm, was excruciating. And most of all, that would mean that she would have to deal with her arousal on her own. He wouldn't allow her to please herself. Instead, she would lie in bed next to him, delirious with lust, his hands still tied, while he relaxed asleep. Goosebumps ran down her body. Her erect clit rubbed against her wet labia as she pressed her legs together. Her abdomen burned with desire.
The sound of the movie was loud. Julia heard the voices of a man and two women. A woman groaned. She imagined what was on the screen at the moment. Now the man began to gasp too. Not a sound could be heard from Christian, even if Julia tried hard to ignore the sound of the film. She shifted her weight again. It was so damn uncomfortable. She didn't even notice the white wall in front of her face. She was far too caught up in her fantasies. Christian knew how much she was turned on by watching porn. Not because of the watching, but because of the sounds. She loved hearing the moans and gasps. And that's exactly what he offered her now. Her clit throbbed. More and more of her wetness spread in her crotch. She thought she could hardly stand it with lust.
Julia wished for nothing more than to finally be touched by Christian. His demanding hands on her skin, his hard cock inside her. She dreamed with her eyes open of how she would bend forward; she was so wet he could easily go right into her. Maybe it would. Yes, perhaps.
Julia tried to find a more comfortable position for her arms. The handcuffs were tight around her wrists. She moved her shoulders. Was Christian looking at her? Or was he really looking at the woman in the film? She knew he found her very attractive. And she probably made a really nice picture. Her round buttocks framed by the garters, her long hair braided into a braid that fell down between her shoulder blades.
Julia didn't know how long she had been standing here. Her excitement increased with every minute, although she would have sworn that this was no longer possible. Again and again she briefly pressed her legs together to massage her sensitive pearl. That would never be enough to get the redeeming climax, and so she only added to her sweet agony. Still, she couldn't help it. When Christian saw that, it could be that he smiled and thought it was hot. But it could also be that he got angry and punished her. Julia could imagine what this punishment would look like. And yet she clenched her thighs as she alternated the load on her feet at ever-shorter intervals to make standing in the heels bearable.
Julia could tell from the noises that the woman in the film was now close to her orgasm. She moaned and whimpered in a steady beat. Julia imagined herself kneeling in front of a man who kept sinking his plump member into her, taking her as deep as she could. What she would give to be in her place. If only she could feel Christian!
When Christian's fingers touched her back, she jumped in shock. She was so deep in her thoughts that she hadn't heard him. He seemed to be standing behind her, because now she felt two hands caressing her shoulders and neck tenderly. She didn't dare to move, just bowed her head. The warm hands now stroked her back down to her bottom. Julia had to pull herself together to stand still as he slid down her bottom fold. She would have liked to spread her legs apart (at least as far as the shackles would allow) to give him unhindered access to her Venus.
Christian took a step closer to her. She felt the velvety tip of his erection on her bottom. As he wrapped his arms around her, she resisted the reflex to lean against him. Christian embraced her bare breasts. When he took her nipples between his fingertips and gently squeezed, Julia moaned.
Christian played with her pink tips for a while. Julia thought she would faint from desire. Her lap overflowed. She hadn't realized before how erotic it could be when he was only occupied with her breasts. In her current state, however, it was so exciting that she thought she could hardly stand it. The whole time his hard cock was pressing against her backside. Julia would have done anything if he were to sleep with her now.
Lovingly caressed Christian's hands down her stomach. Julia held her breath. Would he touch her Venus? She was about to beg for it; but she knew that she was only allowed to speak if he asked her something. She had her eyes shut tight and only concentrated on the intense feeling of his caressing hands on her body. And then he took his hands away and left.
Julia could have cried. Why did he stop? She wanted, wanted, wanted him. Now! Instantly! She couldn't wait a second longer, wanted to be filled out by him. She thought she could cum immediately if he just touched her clit for a moment. But he didn't.
A few minutes later, which felt like hours, Julia heard his voice: "Come here."
Julia turned around. Christian sat naked on the sofa, his imposing penis sticking out stiffly from his body. The movie was still playing, but her friend had turned the volume down a lot. Now he would only be the backdrop. Julia tried to walk, but she had to be careful. It wasn't easy not to trip on those heels and with the very short chain between her legs. She slowly approached Christian. She could see from the glitter in his eyes how much he liked the sight of her.
When she stood in front of him, he ordered her to kneel. Julia followed this request and lowered herself carefully to her knees. Her boyfriend smiled lovingly at her.
"And now …"
With a movement of his head, he indicated what was to come next. Julia obediently lowered her head and began fellatio...
As her hands were still held by the handcuffs behind her back, she was completely dependent on her mouth. She cupped the tip of his member with her warm lips and began to caress his glans with her tongue. The tip of her tongue slowly circled the glans, licking and sucking on his sensitive skin. Christian groaned softly. He watched her. Julia had to try to keep her balance because she couldn't support herself. With slow, even movements, she massaged his tip, then took his phallus deeper into her mouth. Her lips pushed along his shaft, Julia felt the veins throbbing under the thin skin.
Christian moaned louder. She could tell from the restless movements of his pelvis that he would have liked to shove his penis deeper into her mouth. Julia made an effort. She tightly embraced his bulging erection, which seemed to become even harder under her touch. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as possible, but deep down she wished he wouldn't spill into her mouth. The empty feeling of her Venus told her the whole time how much she longed to feel her friend inside her. Moist and hot, her skin burned to be touched by Christian. But the fear was also there all the time – fear that he wouldn't give her this gift today, fear of what he would do to her. Julia trusted him blindly, but she never knew what was to come.
She shifted her weight a little as this kneeling position was becoming uncomfortable. However, she couldn't stop spoiling him with her mouth. Christian noticed her movements and smiled and stroked her head. He seemed extremely aroused by the sight of her and her efforts, but he didn't seem like he was about to climax. Julia would have liked to use her hands to help. She found it difficult to get him to aim with just his mouth. But maybe he didn't want to come at all? Desire burned in her center the whole time, even as she focused on her task.
Suddenly Christian put his hands around her face and lifted it so that she looked at him. He leaned down and kissed her. Julia sank into this kiss. Full of love and devotion she opened her mouth and let his tongue penetrate her. She kissed him breathlessly, her lips hanging on his until he pulled away from her again. Then he got up.
Julia waited anxiously. She felt his hands on her back and shoulders; he pushed her forward so that she was lying on her upper body on the sofa. She remained still in that position while feeling her boyfriend unbuckle the cuff on her left ankle. Then he pushed her legs apart and Julia quickly followed this wordless instruction and spread her legs as wide as possible. The sofa was a soft support so that she wouldn't tip over even without her hands still locked behind her back.
Christian knelt behind her. Everything in Julia was tense. She waited for him with longing. Gently pushed his penis wet from her lips between her thighs. Her legs were shaking. She felt him in her entrance, he pressed against it. When he brushed against her clit, she winced in pleasure. And then, without warning, Christian entered her forcefully. Julia screamed. He dived deep into her Venus, her hot cave widened to accommodate him completely. She was so tight that he filled her completely. Julia whimpered. Finally.
She thought she would burst with pleasure as he pulled out of her and then slid deep inside her again. Christian's hands were on her hips to pull her tightly to him. Julia had crossed her hands and clenched her fingers around each other. Her chest pressed into the soft cushion of the sofa.
She felt their union so intensely; Only Christian could trigger such feelings in her! She loved him for making her stand in the corner in uncomfortable shoes half the evening, she loved him for the bonds he put on her. And she especially loved that she could let go with him. Moaning loudly, she let her feelings run free, while he kept penetrating deep into her evenly and with full force. He gasped too and she felt his fingernails in her soft flesh.
It didn't take long for Julia's tension to peak. She wouldn't stand it another second. She pressed her face firmly into the fabric as she cried out her pleasure. The orgasm spread like fire inside her; starting with her Venus, every nerve in her body was on fire. All muscles contracted, her Venus closed even tighter around Christian's penis. Her body jerked uncontrollably. And that was now too much for Christian. With a loud gasp, his loins began to pump and he discharged himself in spurts into her sweet paradise. This moment didn't seem to want to end; He pressed his pelvis tightly against her buttocks to fully enjoy every second. And then reality slowly returned.
Later, Christian untied her and wrapped her in a bathrobe. Tenderly he caressed her head, which lay on his lap. "Do you actually know that you are something very special?" he asked quietly. Julia didn't need to answer. She knew deep down that their relationship was something very special.
For the moment, though, he didn't want to do anything. Except just looking at them.
Julia stood in the middle of her living room. She was wearing nothing but a black garter belt with stockings attached. Her feet were in heels so high that it probably wouldn't be long before she couldn't stand. But she knew that was what it was all about. She would stand here anyway; until Christian allowed her to move.
It tingled in her lap. It was a strange yet exceedingly arousing feeling to have her breasts and Venus exposed so unprotected. It was different in bed, but just standing more or less naked here in the living room – she hoped the curtains were drawn tight. She would sink in embarrassment if any neighbor happened to catch a glimpse of her.
Uneasily, she shifted her weight to her left foot. Christian knew how much she hated those high heels. And Julia knew exactly how much her sight aroused him. Her hands were held behind the handcuffs behind her back. Her boyfriend had also attached shackles to her ankles, which were connected to a very short chain. Even if she were allowed to walk, she would only be able to take small, toddling steps at best. He had dispensed with further restraints – so far at least.
Julia looked at the wall. Christian watched her from the sofa for a while and then ordered her to stand with her back to him. She had no idea how long she would be standing here. It could be fifteen minutes, but it could also be the whole evening. Julia hoped for the quarter hour. Desire stirred between her legs. She could feel the moisture spreading in her vulva as she thought about what he would do to her today. Her nipples perked up. Julia's hands moved restlessly in their bonds.
Something rattled behind her. What do you think Christian did? She didn't dare look around. No matter what he was doing, he would notice her movement. She heard him turn on the TV. Did TV mean she would stand here all evening? She shifted her weight to the other foot. Sometimes he did that; just to show her her place. To prove to her that she was doing what he asked. The tingling in her lap increased. It had seemed crazy to her at first, but she found fulfillment in being his. Her sexual satisfaction was so much more intense just doing as he told her to. A movie started behind her. And after just a few sentences, Julia knew what kind of film it was: Christian was watching porn.
Julia was torn. Surely he wouldn't seek his satisfaction from this film? Just leave them here, enjoy looking at them... and nothing more? Julia longed to touch him and be touched. The thought of him stroking himself behind her, giving himself an orgasm, was excruciating. And most of all, that would mean that she would have to deal with her arousal on her own. He wouldn't allow her to please herself. Instead, she would lie in bed next to him, delirious with lust, his hands still tied, while he relaxed asleep. Goosebumps ran down her body. Her erect clit rubbed against her wet labia as she pressed her legs together. Her abdomen burned with desire.
The sound of the movie was loud. Julia heard the voices of a man and two women. A woman groaned. She imagined what was on the screen at the moment. Now the man began to gasp too. Not a sound could be heard from Christian, even if Julia tried hard to ignore the sound of the film. She shifted her weight again. It was so damn uncomfortable. She didn't even notice the white wall in front of her face. She was far too caught up in her fantasies. Christian knew how much she was turned on by watching porn. Not because of the watching, but because of the sounds. She loved hearing the moans and gasps. And that's exactly what he offered her now. Her clit throbbed. More and more of her wetness spread in her crotch. She thought she could hardly stand it with lust.
Julia wished for nothing more than to finally be touched by Christian. His demanding hands on her skin, his hard cock inside her. She dreamed with her eyes open of how she would bend forward; she was so wet he could easily go right into her. Maybe it would. Yes, perhaps.
Julia tried to find a more comfortable position for her arms. The handcuffs were tight around her wrists. She moved her shoulders. Was Christian looking at her? Or was he really looking at the woman in the film? She knew he found her very attractive. And she probably made a really nice picture. Her round buttocks framed by the garters, her long hair braided into a braid that fell down between her shoulder blades.
Julia didn't know how long she had been standing here. Her excitement increased with every minute, although she would have sworn that this was no longer possible. Again and again she briefly pressed her legs together to massage her sensitive pearl. That would never be enough to get the redeeming climax, and so she only added to her sweet agony. Still, she couldn't help it. When Christian saw that, it could be that he smiled and thought it was hot. But it could also be that he got angry and punished her. Julia could imagine what this punishment would look like. And yet she clenched her thighs as she alternated the load on her feet at ever-shorter intervals to make standing in the heels bearable.
Julia could tell from the noises that the woman in the film was now close to her orgasm. She moaned and whimpered in a steady beat. Julia imagined herself kneeling in front of a man who kept sinking his plump member into her, taking her as deep as she could. What she would give to be in her place. If only she could feel Christian!
When Christian's fingers touched her back, she jumped in shock. She was so deep in her thoughts that she hadn't heard him. He seemed to be standing behind her, because now she felt two hands caressing her shoulders and neck tenderly. She didn't dare to move, just bowed her head. The warm hands now stroked her back down to her bottom. Julia had to pull herself together to stand still as he slid down her bottom fold. She would have liked to spread her legs apart (at least as far as the shackles would allow) to give him unhindered access to her Venus.
Christian took a step closer to her. She felt the velvety tip of his erection on her bottom. As he wrapped his arms around her, she resisted the reflex to lean against him. Christian embraced her bare breasts. When he took her nipples between his fingertips and gently squeezed, Julia moaned.
Christian played with her pink tips for a while. Julia thought she would faint from desire. Her lap overflowed. She hadn't realized before how erotic it could be when he was only occupied with her breasts. In her current state, however, it was so exciting that she thought she could hardly stand it. The whole time his hard cock was pressing against her backside. Julia would have done anything if he were to sleep with her now.
Lovingly caressed Christian's hands down her stomach. Julia held her breath. Would he touch her Venus? She was about to beg for it; but she knew that she was only allowed to speak if he asked her something. She had her eyes shut tight and only concentrated on the intense feeling of his caressing hands on her body. And then he took his hands away and left.
Julia could have cried. Why did he stop? She wanted, wanted, wanted him. Now! Instantly! She couldn't wait a second longer, wanted to be filled out by him. She thought she could cum immediately if he just touched her clit for a moment. But he didn't.
A few minutes later, which felt like hours, Julia heard his voice: "Come here."
Julia turned around. Christian sat naked on the sofa, his imposing penis sticking out stiffly from his body. The movie was still playing, but her friend had turned the volume down a lot. Now he would only be the backdrop. Julia tried to walk, but she had to be careful. It wasn't easy not to trip on those heels and with the very short chain between her legs. She slowly approached Christian. She could see from the glitter in his eyes how much he liked the sight of her.
When she stood in front of him, he ordered her to kneel. Julia followed this request and lowered herself carefully to her knees. Her boyfriend smiled lovingly at her.
"And now …"
With a movement of his head, he indicated what was to come next. Julia obediently lowered her head and began fellatio...
As her hands were still held by the handcuffs behind her back, she was completely dependent on her mouth. She cupped the tip of his member with her warm lips and began to caress his glans with her tongue. The tip of her tongue slowly circled the glans, licking and sucking on his sensitive skin. Christian groaned softly. He watched her. Julia had to try to keep her balance because she couldn't support herself. With slow, even movements, she massaged his tip, then took his phallus deeper into her mouth. Her lips pushed along his shaft, Julia felt the veins throbbing under the thin skin.
Christian moaned louder. She could tell from the restless movements of his pelvis that he would have liked to shove his penis deeper into her mouth. Julia made an effort. She tightly embraced his bulging erection, which seemed to become even harder under her touch. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as possible, but deep down she wished he wouldn't spill into her mouth. The empty feeling of her Venus told her the whole time how much she longed to feel her friend inside her. Moist and hot, her skin burned to be touched by Christian. But the fear was also there all the time – fear that he wouldn't give her this gift today, fear of what he would do to her. Julia trusted him blindly, but she never knew what was to come.
She shifted her weight a little as this kneeling position was becoming uncomfortable. However, she couldn't stop spoiling him with her mouth. Christian noticed her movements and smiled and stroked her head. He seemed extremely aroused by the sight of her and her efforts, but he didn't seem like he was about to climax. Julia would have liked to use her hands to help. She found it difficult to get him to aim with just his mouth. But maybe he didn't want to come at all? Desire burned in her center the whole time, even as she focused on her task.
Suddenly Christian put his hands around her face and lifted it so that she looked at him. He leaned down and kissed her. Julia sank into this kiss. Full of love and devotion she opened her mouth and let his tongue penetrate her. She kissed him breathlessly, her lips hanging on his until he pulled away from her again. Then he got up.
Julia waited anxiously. She felt his hands on her back and shoulders; he pushed her forward so that she was lying on her upper body on the sofa. She remained still in that position while feeling her boyfriend unbuckle the cuff on her left ankle. Then he pushed her legs apart and Julia quickly followed this wordless instruction and spread her legs as wide as possible. The sofa was a soft support so that she wouldn't tip over even without her hands still locked behind her back.
Christian knelt behind her. Everything in Julia was tense. She waited for him with longing. Gently pushed his penis wet from her lips between her thighs. Her legs were shaking. She felt him in her entrance, he pressed against it. When he brushed against her clit, she winced in pleasure. And then, without warning, Christian entered her forcefully. Julia screamed. He dived deep into her Venus, her hot cave widened to accommodate him completely. She was so tight that he filled her completely. Julia whimpered. Finally.
She thought she would burst with pleasure as he pulled out of her and then slid deep inside her again. Christian's hands were on her hips to pull her tightly to him. Julia had crossed her hands and clenched her fingers around each other. Her chest pressed into the soft cushion of the sofa.
She felt their union so intensely; Only Christian could trigger such feelings in her! She loved him for making her stand in the corner in uncomfortable shoes half the evening, she loved him for the bonds he put on her. And she especially loved that she could let go with him. Moaning loudly, she let her feelings run free, while he kept penetrating deep into her evenly and with full force. He gasped too and she felt his fingernails in her soft flesh.
It didn't take long for Julia's tension to peak. She wouldn't stand it another second. She pressed her face firmly into the fabric as she cried out her pleasure. The orgasm spread like fire inside her; starting with her Venus, every nerve in her body was on fire. All muscles contracted, her Venus closed even tighter around Christian's penis. Her body jerked uncontrollably. And that was now too much for Christian. With a loud gasp, his loins began to pump and he discharged himself in spurts into her sweet paradise. This moment didn't seem to want to end; He pressed his pelvis tightly against her buttocks to fully enjoy every second. And then reality slowly returned.
Later, Christian untied her and wrapped her in a bathrobe. Tenderly he caressed her head, which lay on his lap. "Do you actually know that you are something very special?" he asked quietly. Julia didn't need to answer. She knew deep down that their relationship was something very special.
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