Julie's Surprise by Kermit

Julie’s Surprise
by Kermit
Julie’s Surprise
Disclaimer: This is a fantasy story. It is for adult readers only, of legal age, and deals graphically with themes of bondage. It is not intended for readers under the age of 18 or 21 in some areas.

I was a happily married man of 2 years and was into the scene of bdsm roleplay, my wife was quite beautiful, she had long dark brown hair, blue eyes and a set of breasts, that when she walked was strained against the fabric of whatever clothing she had on, at that time.

I worked as an online moderator of bondage websites, my wife was also a part time moderator, and she was a very good (and very submissive) estate agent. When she was around the house, she wore skirts and tight tops, that fired me up and would end up with her being taken from behind while in some form of bondage. We played in and around the house even taking holidays for the sheer purpose of enjoying bondage, after a bit we both agreed that no matter how good the fantasy was we would still not get the same buzz from it.

I had a idea, I would get her work involved, I would ring and ask to see a house, that was out of the town, we would view the house then I would turn kidnapper, and kidnap this estate agent…. now just to get organised

My brother and his girlfriend had moved out of the area and left his secluded, wooden mountain house to be sold, by my wife’s company, she even said to me that it was not worth the money he was asking for it.

I had a spare key for my brother’s house and went up to be organised, I took some of our toys up, as well as some other important items, and I packed up some food and decided that we would stay for a few days. He had left the place fully furnished so there was not much else to do.

I trained my voice to sound foreign, and got ready to play….

On Friday afternoon, I rang my wife’s company, a receptionist put my call through not realising who she was speaking to, “Hello, this is Julie, can I help you?” That was my wife’s normal standard opening when she did not know who was on the phone. “Yes I sure hope so; I heard that you were the best agent around. Can you show me some houses this afternoon?" I said then continued I am looking for a place quite excluded from the neighbours, with quite a large yard for my 2 dogs.” Ok, she replied tapping away on the computer; I have only one property that matches your description

"Can you meet me here at the office in 30 minutes?" she asked

I replied, "I'm not real sure of my way around. It might be easier if you picked me up at my hotel", I gave her the address of the hotel I was supposedly staying in she said, “I’ll be there in approximately 15 minutes”

I put down the payphone and sure enough 20 minutes later she arrived looking just as she did this morning when she left the house, she wore a pinstripe business suit and flat heels, her hair was up in a bunch, she walked to the desk and the porter pointed me out to her

She must have realised that we was in “play mode” as instead of giving me the icy stare that would end up with her tied tightly she introduced herself to a stranger. “Hello, my name is Julie” "Hello", I said reaching out my hand to grasp hers firmly. "I'm glad that you could help me out on such short notice”, “no problem” she replied, “lets go, I’m just parked out front” I picked up my red rucksack, and followed her out the door. She got in her company car first then leant over and opened my door, I got in and we drove, towards the countryside off to play.

Julie went into her sales pitch as she drove up the driveway "As you can see there is a lot of property here. The house sits on 3 acres and the nearest neighbour is around 30 miles away. The backyard is completely private with trees and a large deck. I think you'll see the possibilities right away."
“Yes indeed”, I said as I got out of the car, I had locked all the doors and made it just as I had left it.

Julie had no idea as she took me on a tour of the house and extolled the virtues just as she would have done with a prospective buyer. The tour ended with us standing in the family room after having come back in from the back deck.

"Well, what do you think?" inquired Julie,

"I think it's perfect", as I reached into my rucksack and pulled out an imitation gun. "A perfect setup that is, get your hands up bitch."

Julie slowly raised her hands, and then made a dash for the door, I was too quick for her and grabbed her right wrist and she sailed past me "What are you going to do? Please don't hurt me."

"You won't get hurt if you what I tell you." I replied then I reached into my pocket and pulled out a set of handcuffs, I pushed her to the door then calmly snapped the cold steel onto her right wrist; I grabbed her left wrist and snapped the other cuff on her left wrist.

"What is this all about, what are you going to do?" asked Julie.

"Well, I enjoyed your little tour, but now I want to take my own tour." I said as I pushed her towards the basement, “but why wasn’t my tour good enough?”
“I’ll put it this way” I said as I flicked a light on and took her over into the middle of the basement "Your job is selling houses, my job is stealing valuables after I've bound and gagged female estate agents just like you."

In the middle of the basement was a pulley, I picked up some rope she saw this and the pulley and started to shy away. “Please, I can be quiet, don’t leave me down here, please” “Get undressed” I commanded her then removed her left wrist long enough for her to undress herself the right wrist I secured to a metal ‘o’ ring in the middle of the post

As she removed her jacket top her nipples were straining against the fabric of her bra, and shirt, as she struggled to remove the shirt I lowered the pulley, and waited, she could not undo the shirt quick enough so I got out my penknife and cut the shirt away from her body.

Her bra was next, it wasn’t fashionable by any means, it did the job which was to support them, and convey a professional image. My penknife made short work of it as it hung from her right shoulder, I then cut the strap and it fell to the floor “nice tits, I bet your husband is proud” I commented, “how did you know I was married? She asked” I replied “simple, the wedding ring”.

She continued to remove her clothing, her skirt fell to the floor, and Julie wore a garter belt and nylons. Does your husband like these I asked, “yes Julie replied, and so do I” I undid the cuff from the metal ‘o’ ring and recuffed her wrist behind her back. I pushed her onto her knees and opened my fly, I walked toward her and said to her, “open wide, daddy’s here”. I grabbed her hair and forced my cock down into her mouth, as I had wanted my wife started to lubricate my penis with her tongue, quite soon, I was ready to unload, and, the sight of my wife, on her knees, playing the scared estate agent was enough.

Afterwards I commented “nice blowjob, do you give your husband them like that” she replied “yes” I told her to lay on the floor, I straddled her and removed the cuffs, long enough for me to tie and cinch Julie’s wrists above her head. I reached round and got her least favourite item a nice big rubber ball gag. I helped her up and attached the rope to the pulley, then raised it, only slightly so she could feel the pressure on her arms. I told her to open her mouth, she said in a classic Damsel in Distress voice “please don’t, I’ll do anything” I replied, “you will anyway” as I shoved the ball gag between her teeth, filling her mouth, I secured the straps behind her head and secured them with a small lock,

I then raised her from the ground about 3 inches, enough so the weight would pull her arms and reinforce her position, that of a helpless estate agent. I walked over to the light and said I will see you in a few hours, "MMM--FFF" grunted Julie through her gag, as I turned off the light.

I flicked on a security TV in the kitchen and watched my wife as she struggled and tested the ropes, but to no avail. I prepared something for us to eat; hers’ however, I decided would be served a little differently, than normal.

2 hours passed as I prepared dinner I could not decide whether to feed her like a baby, or make her eat like a dog. I walked towards the basement and opened the door, as light streamed through, I heard her still “mmm fff” I flicked the light on and she was still there, just as I had left her except her garter belt and nylons, were stuck to her body.

“Looks like somebody has enjoyed themselves” I commented as I stroked her covered pussy, she moaned and then sighed as I lowered the pulley, picking up more rope. I walked back over to her and tied elbows together and her wrists around her neck, with the remaining rope, I made some sort of lead; I took her upstairs and into the kitchen.

I decided to feed her like a baby, I had positioned a chair facing me was forced down on the chair seat and I removed the wrist and elbow rope I told her to rest her arms on the chair arms, she did, I think out of sheer exhaustion. I got some duck tape and secured her wrists and her arms to the chair. Picking up a carving knife she shrieked into her gag as I walked towards her, I told her to be still, as I cut away the garter belt and nylons. I then separated and then tied her legs to the back chair legs and several loops around and between her breasts secured her upper body.

“Now, if you promise to be quiet I will feed you, nod if you agree” she nodded so I reached round the back and undid the lock I removed the ball gag with a resounding ‘pop’

“Master, may I be allowed to ask one little question” she asked, “Go ahead” I replied, as I dished out dinner. “Why did you get my work involved” to this I replied, “simple, we both said and both experienced the lack of a buzz in our roleplay.” I set the plates down on the table and picked up a knife and fork. I cut up her food she then asked, “Master” and looked down at her hands, I said “You are still a estate agent, and still are kidnapped and now are still my prisoner”

I took a couple of bites of my dinner and a mouthful of water, and then proceeded to feed her, just like a baby. Afterwards, I took her, still in the chair to the back room, and picked up her favourite vibrator, I pushed it into her pussy, it slipped in quite easily, considering the angle is was in at, I switched on the computer and put the remote next to the keyboard.

I went into the kitchen and came back with her nylons and garter belt, then rolled them up into a tight ball, I forced them between her teeth and into her mouth,

"Mmggff ... mmmppfff" was all she could manage as I taped them in place as I finished the roll of tape I rolled her nipples and lightly traced around her aereolas, she moaned and started to buck her hips, I raised my hand and slapped her breasts. I walked over to the computer and logged in then pressed the remote, for her vibrator the effect was pleasurable for me, watching my wife trying to move her hips trying to get the vibrator to her pleasure centre. I flicked it off and she moaned. I walked past her and out to the shed, where I had been working on a experimental toy.

I came back and pulled up another chair she looked down and her eyes widened, "mmggff ... mmmppfff" as she saw what was in my hand.

To be continued…

Please if you wish to comment, or make a suggestion for the story write an email to [email protected] I will try and continue this story as soon as I have chance, let me know what you think.

10.06.03

story continues in Julie's Surprise 2

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