A Summer of Submission Pt. 08 - Sex Stories

A Summer of Submission Pt. 08

I ran my fingers lightly down the soft curves of the woman's back as she was stretched out beside me. I smiled to myself. The beautiful woman lying on the lounger was my mistress, Marika, who, for her own pleasure, enjoyed spanking me with a leather strap or whipping me with a leather whip with many tails or some other such play toy. And here I was soaking in the softness of her skin, the lovely shape and firmness of her ass and the toned muscles of her gorgeous thighs. She hummed her delight as my hands kneaded her muscles following our eight kilometre run.

She had already done the same to me as my reward for joining her on her daily runs through the cottage roads around our lake. As formally a non runner I found these runs exhausting and painful at first but gradually they became less tedious and I actually started to enjoy our outings. They also did divert me from my summer job of research and paper grading for one of my profs from my graduate course.

The other plus was the body that I saw in the mirror when I looked at myself. The running was made part of the deal when I gave my total submission to Marika and Sam. I think Sam had been happy to enjoy my body in any way he could regardless, but Marika was more exacting. She wanted to make me into the image of a woman that would heighten her enjoyment of dominating, punishing and ravaging me sexually. Whatever. I liked the new toned slimmed down me.

My mind drifted off in thoughts of the amazing sex I had with Sam ...

... and Marika. She snapped me out of it saying, "Julie sweetheart, you're close to breaking the rules."

"OOPs, sorry about that," I startled. Without much thought I had run my fingers high on the insides of her thighs and I was absent minded touching her sex through her bikini bottoms. There was really only one rule in our relationship that mattered. Sam and Marika had promised each other that sex with me would only happen when they were both present. This rule couldn't be broken and Sam was in the sunroom working. Our post run massages were studiously non sexual, a challenge for me around Marika's beautiful body. But today I was getting frustrated with all that.

My hands obediently massaged her lower thighs and calf muscles. Marika turned her head to me and smiling, asked, "So Julie, any more thoughts on our visit to Louis and Vivian's."

"About anything in particular or just the whole experience?"

"Well, were there any surprises for you?"

"There were. Probably starting with the whipping. After I had my turn flogging Mika in the play performance I realized two things. The first was that she really wanted me to do it. I never ever thought I would do such a thing but there I was slashing a whip across a bound woman's breasts and she seemed wildly into it. That was crazy."

Marika prompted, "And the second thing?"

"Yeah. The second. This is a little harder to say however I have to admit that I was totally turned on by wielding the whip on a bound person. We were ...