Julie · Part 1

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Julie’s Weekend

Chapter 1: Her side of the story: We had been looking to get away for a long time. We had both been so busy with work and other commitments – not to mention dealing with your former girlfriend, “Julie” who kept calling and wanting to get together with you again. It was going to be a very well deserved weekend. We arrived at the hotel after a long drive and decided to take a shower and relax before we ventured out into the little town. While you were still in the shower, I walked down the hallway to get some ice for our drinks. As I was coming back to our room with the bucket of ice, someone grabbed me from behind and that’s the last thing I remember.

I had been gone awhile and you were thirsty. You opened the door to the hallway to see where I was and saw the ice lying on the floor… with a note! It said that if you wanted to find me you had to come to room 432. You hurriedly got dressed and raced to the room and knocked on the door. It opened and you slowly walked inside. The room was very dark. You were immediately grabbed from behind and quickly handcuffed. You struggled to get away but were taken by surprise. You recognized Julie’s voice when she told you to sit on the chair that had been placed at the foot of the bed. It was still very dark and very hard to see.

After your eyes focused you could tell it was me lying on the bed, hands and feet tied and I had been gagged and blindfolded. I also had headphones placed on my ears so I couldn’t hear anything. You felt very helpless and your mind began to race. Chapter 2: His Side: You’re tied up on the bed, and have been at the mercy of Julie for hours. Throughout the ordeal, you notice that I’ve been very aroused. You’re not sure whether you should be pissed or happy that seeing you get spanked turns me on. You’re also very turned on and need to cum. Your body is covered with sweat.

Eventually, I manage to get free. Julie is on all fours, between your legs, eating your pussy. I silently grab some rope from the floor and creep up to the bed. I can tell that you’re about to cum, and she is totally absorbed in her task. I grab her arms and quickly pull them behind her back; this causes her to fall forward, putting her full weight on your cunt. I lie on top of her as she starts to struggle, her face still buried in your pussy. Finally I get her arms tied, and wrap the rest of the ropes about her feet. Grabbing the crop, I start to whip her ass hard, after awhile, it’s bright red, and it appears that she’s starting to enjoy it. So I stop.

I decide that we need to settle this thing once and for all. After thinking for a few minutes I announce a plan. We will have a wrestling match. If you win, Julie will be out of our lives forever. If Julie wins, you will be her slave for the rest of the weekend. After a little negotiating, it was added that, if you lose, and become her slave for the weekend, you must be kept tied all the time, if you are able to escape, the game is over. You both agree to the terms.

The winner of the match will be decided when the other person gives up; you are free to use anything in the room, (Julie has a duffel bag full of ropes, cuffs, dildos, and all kinds of other things.) I untie you both, and you each go to a neutral corner to prepare. You each put on a sports bra, panties and a T-shirt. As you approach each other in the centre of the room, you really see her for the first time. She is a bit taller than you, weighs about 50 pounds more, and is very muscular. You realize that she has a huge advantage, and you suddenly have second thoughts about this whole idea.

But, even if your odds are not that good, the opportunity to get Julie out of your life is too sweet a prize to pass up. You attack first, charging her and tackling her onto the bed. You’re on top; your hands are holding her shoulders down. She reaches around you and grabs the back of your t-shirt. In one motion, she pulls your shirt over your head. Now you can’t see and your arms are tangled in the shirt. She easily throws you off, and you land on your stomach. Before you can get up, she is straddling your back, you can barely move and feel totally helpless. Reaching over to the nightstand, she grabs a crop and starts smacking your ass.

Your panties offer some protection, but it still stings. She grabs your panties and pulls up. Giving you a terrible wedgie. As your panties press against your pussy, you spread your legs slightly letting your panties slide in between your lips. You are soaking wet. You are momentarily distracted by this and automatically start to grind your pussy against the bed. After several minutes of pulling on your panties, they finally rip, leaving your ass fully exposed. Seconds later, you feel the crop striking your bare ass. She’s swinging hard and fast. After a few minutes, your ass is bright pink.

She realizes that you have too much will power to give up from this; she’ll need to intensify things a bit. By this time you’ve managed to get your arms untangles from your t-shirt. But she is still too heavy for you to get up. All you can do is endure the whipping while waiting for an opportunity to escape. Suddenly, she is off you, but before you can react, she grabs your ankle and pulls you toward the edge of the bed. Grabbing a set of handcuffs, she quickly cuffs your ankle to the bedpost. You let out a sigh of defeat. Now she definitely has you. Unable to move around very much, it will be easy for her to fully restrain you.

You are gripped by fear, knowing that with her strength, she can cause some serious pain with that crop. You contemplate giving up right now and sparing yourself some pain. But, then you realize, if you give up and become her slave, she could whip you all weekend. You realized what a no-win situation you’re in. You pull desperately at the handcuff. You look over at me, pleading with your eyes for help. But, that wouldn’t be fair. We have an agreement. You also notice that I’m stroking my hard cock. This pisses you off that I’m enjoying your torment. You silently vow revenge on me.

Meanwhile, she’s taking her time going around the room and gathering up all the ropes, and dildos, and putting them on the bed. Your watch in horror as you see huge dildos and scary looking nipple clamps being piled on the bed. Suddenly, you hear a click. The cuff to the bedpost was not fully latched, and it just popped open. You’re ecstatic. But, she heard it too. Rushing over, she grabs your ankle to prevent you from getting away. You take the only defensive move you have. You snap the open cuff to her wrist. Now her wrist is cuffed to your leg. Suddenly, you have the advantage. But, she is still much stronger and could drag you around the room by your ankle if she wanted to.

Before she can get her footing, you stand up. This has the effect of yanking her arm to the floor. After a brief struggle, you are standing on both of her outstretched arms. With her hands pinned down, she’s kicking wildly at you trying to knock you off balance. Reaching over to the bed, you pick up another set of cuffs. The next time her leg comes up at you, you grab it and snap the cuff on. In the process, you tumble to the floor, but you accomplished you mission of getting a cuff on her leg. As you try to cuff it to her other leg, she spreads her legs. Her free hand is clawing at the cuff, trying to get it off. You seize the opportunity to snap the open end to her wrist.

Now she has one hand cuffed to your leg, and the other cuffed to her own leg. Things are definitely in your favour. Now, if only you could release your leg from the cuff. These were her cuffs, and you didn’t know where the key was. You decide to continue tying her up, so you help her onto the bed. As you struggle to position her in the centre, suddenly, you see a key in her hand. You manage to grab it just as she’s about to free her wrist. You take the open cuff, and rebuff it to her leg. Now she has both of her hands cuffed to her right leg. He left leg is still swinging, so you grab another set of cuffs, and go for her other leg. As you struggle to get the cuff on.

She manages to get you in a scissors hold. She has your waist trapped between her thighs, and she’s squeezing hard. She’s squeezing the air out of you, but you manage to cuff her feet together. Now she’s totally bound. But you still can’t get away. She orders you to uncuff her or be crushed by her thighs. You quickly throw the key across the room. You push on her legs to try to free yourself, but she is just too strong. Your breasts are in range of her hands, and she begins pinching your nipples as hard as she can. She torments your breasts for a while, but she knows that her only chance is to let you go, and try to get the key. With one final squeeze, she lets you go and rolls off the bed.

You lie there for a few minutes trying to catch your breath, as she crawls over to the key. Just as she’s about to get the key, you grab her by the hair and pull her away.

She screams out as she knows that this will surely mean her defeat. You’re ecstatic on the inside. Your pussy is gushing with excitement. This girl, with superior size and strength, is now at your mercy. You’re not sure what is more satisfying, that fact that you’re going to win the contest, or that you get to have your revenge on Julie. It’s Win Win Of course, the contest is not over yet; she still needs to concede victory. But, as long as she is not able to escape, you can tease and torment her all day long. She’s too heavy for you to lift her on the bed, so you get some rope, and start tying her to the sofa.

You carefully re arrange the cuffs so that her right arm is cuffed to her right leg, and her left to left. Next you tie each ankle to the legs of the sofa. Now she has her face on the carpet, her ass in the air, and her legs spread wide. Chapter 3: Your Revenge You begin by swatting her ass with the crop, after a few minutes, you decide to check out her tits, ripping her top off, you roughly grab her tits and twist her nipples between your fingers. She moans in agony. Her tits are rather large, and hanging to the floor. You grab some rope and begin tying it around her chest, carefully wrapping it around each breast; soon her tits are tight, throbbing balls of flesh.

To top it off, you grab a set of mean looking nipple clamps and attach them to each nipple. Much to your delight, she is really starting to squirm now. You’ve never been with a woman until tonight, and are a little curious. She forced herself on you earlier, but now you have time to explore some of your own curiosities. Sliding your finger over her pussy, she squirms with pleasure as you slide 2 fingers into her, and are thrilled at her response. You get such a feeling of satisfaction from the control you have over this woman. You find a large dildo on the bed. In one motion, you ram it into her cunt. She screams in pleasure.

You continue to ram it in and out, as she pants against the carpet. Then, just before she comes, you pull it completely out and work it into her ass. Once it is completely buried, you tie a rope through her crotch, to make sure it stays in place.

You look over to me and see my hard cock. Since Julie isn’t going anywhere for awhile, you come over and start sucking me. It feels sooo good. I have to struggle to keep from cumming. I tell you that I need to fuck you right away. You tell me to wait one minute. You have me help you tie Julie’s hands behind her back. Then we push her under the bed. Now, as we fuck, she will feel every thrust. Every time I ram my cock into you, the bedsprings bend, and press into Julie. Her tied tits take the worst abuse; the sharp edges of the springs poke her all over. We fuck as hard as we can for 20 minutes. Just before I come, you tell me to stop for a special treat.

You lead me back to the chair, and cuff my hands behind me. Next you tie my legs apart, you complete my bondage by putting a gag in my mouth. Next, you start sucking my cock, running your tongue up and down my shaft, sucking my balls and tonguing my ass. To add to the bondage, you tie a rope around my cock and balls. I’m still on the verge of cumming. Now, you are ready for your planned revenge. You haven’t forgotten how much I enjoyed seeing you whipped. So you take the crop and start in on my thighs. You swing for 15 minutes, occasionally ‘accidentally’ hitting my cock and balls. I’m in a frenzy, as are you. You can tell I’m ready to come, and you dive down on my cock.

You suck me all the way into your mouth. I start thrashing around, this prompts you to suck harder. BUT, the real reason I’m thrashing so hard is that Julie has gotten free and is coming up behind you. I can only groan through the gag, as I watch her approach. Chapter 4: The Tables turn You are sucking wildly, when suddenly you feel a sharp pain in your hair. Julie has grabbed your hair and easily pulls you off me and throws you on the bed. I struggle against my bonds but can’t get free from the cuffs. Julie is quickly on you and cuffs you hands behind your back. Before you even have time to squirm, she has your feet cuffed together.

Using a third pair of cuffs, she attaches you hand cuffs with the ankle cuffs, putting you in a tight hogtie. After checking my bonds to be sure I can’t get free, she heads off to the shower, after about 20 minutes, she returns, looking very refreshed. “WELL”, she says, “it looks like we’re right back where we started. Only this time, I have a score to settle with both of you.”

Examining her bruises and scratches; she vowed to give you at least double. And for me, since I helped to tie her up, I had forfeited the contest. She was claiming us both for the weekend. To do whatever she pleased. As she paraded around, I noticed several marks from the bedsprings. Apparently, there were some sharp ends under the bed, and she used that to cut the rope. It was now about 2:00 am. And we were all exhausted. Julie tied us tightly together on the bed, and then went to sleep on the other bed. When we awoke, all of our bonds were gone, except that our hands were still cuffed behind our backs. We both sat up as Julie began speaking.

“I’ve been doing some thinking, and I realize that I won’t be able to come between you. So, I propose we call the contest a tie. The result will be; both of you will be my slaves for the rest of the weekend, and after that, I’ll leave you alone.” “Agreed?” We both nodded. Relieved that it was a victory in some regards. All we had to do is endure whatever Julie had in store for us. Chapter 5: The new game Before the day’s activities were to begin, we all went for breakfast. It was a little awkward, knowing that within minutes, we would be totally at the mercy of this woman. Yet, here we were enjoying a pleasant breakfast, talking about the weather.

When we returned to the room, the atmosphere suddenly changed. As soon as the door had closed, she began barking orders. “On your knees!”.. “Hands behind your back!” We both complied immediately, something, which sort of surprised me.

She began by rattling off some ground rules.

#1. The word “no” was not part of our vocabulary.

#2. All commands must be followed immediately.

#3. Severe punishments will be awarded for even the tiniest infraction.

#4. We were not to speak unless asked a direct question.

#5. We were to address her as mistress. As she was listing the rules, she was pacing back and forth behind us, smacking the crop against her hand. I was tingling with nervous excitement. Part fear, part anticipation, and part hornyness. Glancing at you out of the corner of my eye, your hard nipples and dripping pussy gave away your feelings. First, I’m ordered to lie over the edge of the bed. Julie hands you a dildo, and tells you to stick it in my ass. You lube it up real good. I can’t see, but can hear smack of the lube. Next I feel the cold tip touch my ass. Gently, you increase pressure, until the head starts to move in. I let out a groan as I feel my ass being stretched.

“I thought I said no talking!” Julie yells, startling us both. She quickly strikes my ass several times with the crop. “I hope you learn to follow instructions soon, or this weekend is going to be very painful.” To make her point, she gags me. Next she smacks you several times on your ass. “Lets not take all day.” She barks. You quickly push the dildo all the way in as Julie continues to whip your ass. I yell into the gag but it goes unnoticed. You fall onto the bed next to me, both panting, and starting to wonder what we’ve gotten ourselves into. Julie wants to do some shopping. And wants me to go with since we’ll be going to the hardware store.

The plan is to leave you tied up in the room while we’re gone. This has you a bit steamed. The thought of her and I out shopping, TOGETHER, while you’re left to suffer. You’re about to protest, but seeing Julie with the crop in her hand stops you before making a sound. Just as we’re about to leave, Julie looks back at the room and notices how messy it is. “We better have room service clean it while we’re gone.” she says. “That means we’ll have to hide my lovely little slave.” Pulling the sheet off the bed, I help her roll you into it so you’re completely covered. Then we push you under the bed. “I hope she doesn’t clean TOO thoroughly.” Julie says as we leave the room.

You lie there thinking about your predicament. Here you are, a respected member of society, naked, tied, hiding under a hotel bed, hoping that you’re not discovered by the cleaning lady. All by the whim of a younger woman, who you are superior to in every way. You have no idea how much time has past. It seems like hours. You try to amuse yourself by thinking of ways to get revenge on Julie, but even that gets boring. (You can only tie and whip someone so many times.) The vibrator in your pussy has you on the edge, but you know you’ll never be able to come unless you can touch your clit. Suddenly, you hear a key in the lock, and your heart stops.

It amazing how well you can hear when you can’t see anything. You hear the squeak of the cleaning cart as she moves it into the room. You listen intently as she moves around the bed, changing the sheets. You begin to sweat, party from being wrapped tightly in the sheet, but mostly from fear. How would you ever explain this if you were caught? You can’t claim to be kidnapped, your own boyfriend helped to tie you up. You begin to panic a little. Can you be arrested for being naked under a hotel bed? You’re not sure. One thing is sure; you would surely die of embarrassment. Suddenly you notice that your pussy is throbbing. All the adrenaline has you on the verge of orgasm.

You whimper into the gag, praying that she doesn’t hear. What about the vibrator? Can she hear that? She seems to be singing to herself; she must have a Walkman on, Thank God. You let out a tiny sigh of relief as she starts the vacuum. She must be almost done. Just a quick run with the vac and she’ll be out of there. As soon as she leaves, you‘ll start pulling on you crotch rope and give yourself the orgasm you deserve. As she vacuums under the bed, you feel it touch your leg. Your heart stops again. You pray the she doesn’t look down to see what it hit. You exhale as she moves on. Now on the other side, the vacuum touches you again. But this time, it catches on the sheet and sucks it in.

You nearly scream. She pulls the vacuum away and looks down to see what it hit. She pulls at the sheet and realizes that it’s too heavy to pull out. Your mind is racing. You’ve been discovered!! What will you do? What will you say? What possible explanation can you have for being wilfully tied up, hiding under a bed? You hear her call a co-worker in her thick Mexican accent. From the hallway, a man answers. You can barely hear him enter over the pounding of your heart. Just what you need, an audience! He bends down and tugs at the sheet. You just lie perfectly still, petrified.

Just when you think this can’t get any worse, he says, “ That could be a body, we better call the cops.” Now, you know you’re in trouble. Even if you’re not arrested, you’re sure to make the papers. Even though this is a small town, the news could filter back you your home. You let out a small whimper. Moments later, you feel yourself being pulled out from under the bed. The thought of claiming you were kidnapped suddenly seems more attractive. Time is moving in slow motion as they unroll you. You don’t know how many people are in the room, but you’re sure you’ve got quite an audience. As you are finally exposed from the sheet, you roll on your stomach.

You don’t have the will to roll over and face your discoverers. The room is painfully silent. You feel hands grabbing at your side to roll you over. You try to resist slightly. Suddenly, you feel a sharp smack on your ass. Someone just hit you with a crop! Then you hear Julie’s voice, “When I say roll over, you roll over!” That was followed by another slap. As your eyes focused, you saw Julie and I standing over you grinning. You were hating us right now, but were never happier to see Julie or me. As your mind began to work again. You realized it was all a trick. Julie paid off the cleaning lady to let her clean the room herself.

Chapter 6: Shopping An overwhelming sense of relief you felt was quickly replaced with plots for revenge. Your mind was still spinning as you finally caught your breath and your heart rate returned to normal. We moved you to the closet and closed the door. It was suddenly very dark, and very quiet. You listened intently as we left and locked the door behind us. You lied there for awhile, contemplating your situation. You had already prepared yourself to endure whatever she could dish out, but, the way things were going so far, it seemed that you were getting the worst of it, and that I was getting off easy. Of course, I did still have a dildo in my ass; this brought a small smile to your face knowing that I must be in some discomfort.

As the minutes ticked by, you began to fantasize, about what had happened to you, and what was yet to come. You also thought about what you would do if you had the upper hand. If only you had not stopped to give me a blowjob, you would be in control right now, and have 2 slaves at your feet. You really needed to come bad. The vibrator was still buzzing in your cunt, but that wasn’t nearly strong enough to get you off. By pulling on the ropes from behind, you could create some pressure on your clit, but at the same time, the ropes cut into the tender flesh of your lips, causing some pinching and sharp pains. You continued pulling though, trying to focus on your clit and not the pain.

After about 15 minutes, you give up in frustration. You begin to wonder what Julie and I are up to. Probably off having a drink and laughing about leaving you tied and frustrated in the closet. Your anger increases. You begin pulling and struggling against the ropes. If only you could get free, you could have a little surprise waiting when we get back. After what seems like an eternity, you hear the door open and our voices.

“Quickly boy, unpack my thing and lay them out on the bed. We need to get you both dressed for lunch. And while you’re at it, why don’t you get your little friend out of the closet and spread her out on the bed too.”

I opened the closet door to see you glaring up at me. Looking up, you couldn’t help noticing that I was wearing a dog collar, with a small medallion hanging from it. On the medallion was engraved the word ‘slave’ on one side, and ‘cunt licker’ on the other. You could see in my eyes, that my morning was probably just as bad, if not worse than yours. This gave you some weird sense of satisfaction. You found out later, that our shopping trip was one humiliating experience after another. This was a small town, so there were no sex shops. But, she managed to improvise.

Starting with the hardware store, she purchased some rope, duct tape, and about 50 various pieces of hardware, hooks, pulleys, etc. The whole time, I was forced to walk 3 steps behind her, with my head facing down. The next stop was Wal-Mart. We went over the entire store. In the pet area, she had me try on and model several collars. She purchased several outfits, for each of us. All very tacky. She picked up a large bag of clothespins, and opened it. She wanted to try them out to make sure they worked before she bought them. She placed several on various places of my body, right there in the aisle. She bought the bag, but left the clothespins on me, luckily I wasn’t caught for shoplifting.

At the town jeweller, she had my medallion engraved, while we both stood there and waited. The old jeweller really wasn’t sure what to do, other than fill the customer’s order. He did it, but was shaking as we, (I) paid for it. Along the way, I had earned a wide array of punishments for talking, walking too fast, walking too slow, etc.

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