Submissive Heart (BDSM Love Story)

Justin

The thought of meeting Justin's family scared me. I had heard from several people his dad was a very intimidating and had a spirit that dominated a room. It would make since that he would. He had founded a huge company that had started out as almost nothing.

"Mr. Heart's office, how may I help you today?" It was almost the end of the day and the phone had rang.

"You must be Angel.? I'm Samantha. Can you send my call into Justin? My brother needs to assist me in something. Please, and thank you." I stood up and walked around my desk peering into Justin's doorway. He looked up at me.

"What is it?" He stood up and walked to me.

"Samantha... She said she needs your help?" I noticed I was holding the receiver like it might blow up.

"Give it here." Justin rolled his eyes. "Sammy, What's up? ..... You had to call me for that?.... I know he's an ass, but you have to tell him sometime. ... You're right the test could be wrong." Justin shook his head. "I'll be home for dinner tonight."

After he hung up, he gently smacked my butt and walked back into his office. I got back to my chair and started playing a crossword puzzle. Justin walked out half an hour later and took my crossword puzzle book.

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that..." I blushed and stood up.

"Nah.... It's not that bad... You missed capybara." He traced his finger over the page. "And there's...." He looked up at me and smiled.

"You seem...relaxed..." I slowly looked Justin over. "Are you okay?"

"Just a little stressed. My father is not the most pleasant man to be around." Justin closed my book and tossed it back on my desk. "Come with me, little one."

I followed closely behind him and sighed as we entered the quiet world that was inside his car. He always kept the music low and soft. More often than not it would be piano music playing. This time is was a soft somber piano that played its song. The ride was over far too quickly for my liking. It always was.

"Take a nice bath. I'll be in there in a bit." Justin smiled at me as he kissed my forehead. "I want to have a little fun before subjecting myself and you to such torture."

I nodded polightly and kissed his chin. "Anything for you, Big One."

I walked inside and found the entire house to be dark. I stripped in the living room leaving a trail of clothes to the bathroom. I started drawing my bath and paced around the bathroom playing with my hair and picking my appearance.

When I lowered myself into the water I feel the water burning my skin slightly. The tub was far too large for my liking. The sooner Justin was here the better.

Justin made me feel safe. His arms always held me so close. They were strong and protective. Never letting me even doubt.

I sunk completely below the water and opened my eyes. The light swirled around and morphed into odd shapes. A shadow loomed over me. I recognized the shape and colors of him. He sat by the edge of the tub and ran his hand over my thighs.

I sat bolt up right gasping and grabbing his arm. His hand continued to wonder causing my back to arch and my eyes to roll back looking at the ceiling. I bit my lip and gasped as his hand touched me.

"B-Big One!" I cried out and clung to his arm as I shook with pleasure and longing.

"Come on, little one. Show me how much you like it." He smiled down at me and moved his fingers faster. He seemed to have mastered my body.

"Thank you, sir!" I cried out as I felt myself release. The water quickly washed it away as Justin smiles down at me, pulling away. I panted slightly and sat up leaning towards him. "P-please... Don't go..." I whimpered and bit his arm gently.

Justin laughed as I nibbled. "Aren't you needy today." He leaned my head against his chest and popped the drain on the tub. "We don't have too long... But I'm going to make you scream."

He pulled me out of the tub and roughly lay me on the cool floor. His hand rubbing between my legs. I gasped and clung to his arms again begging him to stop. I couldn't help but scream.

"P-please...! Sir." I cried out begging for release. My back was arched so tightly I thought I might just break. My entire body tensed up as I felt myself cover his hand in warm liquid. "I'm sorry, sir..." I whimpered and looked up at him as I gasped.

He smiled and rolled me over. He positioned me in what would best be called 'present'. My arms were out past my head hands flat on the ground. My back was arched enough to further accent my posterior. My legs were spread enough to keep both balance and an easy to use height.

Straining to look back I saw him smiling and felt his hands gently rubbing the curve of my rump. Before I knew it I felt the playful sting of his hand coming down on my bare bottom. I made a quiet almost chirping sound and buried my face in my hair.

I arched my back and moaned loudly. I wanted him now more than ever. I could feel myself sinking into subspace. Slowly I felt myself sinking in. My whole desire to please my beloved owner. To make him smile. I would do everything in my power to make him smile. To hear the words 'good girl'.

"My sweet...." I felt his teeth pressing against my shoulder blade. Feeling him pushing into me and growling. It was like a primal dance. I pushed against him wanting nothing more than to be close to him and please his every need. He moved rythmicly never allowing me to stay pushed against him long. Wrapping a cloth around my wrist I felt him pull me up to him.

My back was pressed against his head and my arms raised high above my head. His fingers danced against me and teased me mercilessly.

I could feel his breathing change as he turned me to face him. He kissed my forehead gently and led me down. His pleasure pleased me.

He leaned his head back as he wrapped his fingers in my hair. Gently caressing my cheek with his thumb. Every time he groaned I felt another wave of pleasure come over me and my antics grew sloppy. 

With one final exhale my owner smiled and whispered, "good girl, release."

Together we released and I continued to clean him until he pulled my head back by my hair. "You made us late..." He smiled a wry smile and kissed my forehead. "Hurry up. Time to get ready."

He stayed close to me. Helping me with my hair and gently bringing my out of my subspace.