Repression And Submission Ch 02

Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional. All characters in this fictional work are over the age of 18. This work is intended to be consumed by adults, 18 or 21 years of age, depending on your location.

Summary: A repressed girl's boyfriend discovers that her repression has made her extra submissive

Author's Note: The overall story will have elements of BDSM including male dominance and female submission, bondage, punishments, teasing and denial etc. This particular chapter will be fairly vanilla in terms of actual sex. There's story-building and insight into the characters but also some sexual content.

Jake woke up first the next morning. He'd woken up a few minutes before his alarm had gone off so he disabled it and lay down for a few more minutes. He turned to his side and saw Rekha sleeping next to him, eyes closed and looking incredible without even trying to. He got up to brush his teeth before he got back into bed, wondering if he could nap for a bit.

He smiled as he heard Rekha mumbling in her sleep. Just as he was about to pull the covers back over him, he heard a small moan. Ears perking up, he watched her stunned as he wondered if he'd misheard. Again, he heard her moan. Unbeknownst to Jake, Rekha had been having quite the steamy dream. Well steamy by her standards, but definitely steamy.

Jake smiled as he saw a hand between her thighs and realized what was happening. He decided to take it as an invitation to test his luck. Rekha wasn't wearing much more than a long thin cotton shirt and some shorts. He slipped a hand underneath her shirt and began to play with her nipples. He heard her moan louder in response and decided to continue. Slowly she began to stir as she felt the pleasure emanate from her chest.

"Jake?.." she sleepily whispered as she looked at him with bleary eyes.

"Shhh Rekhs. Just close your eyes." Jake whispered back as he traced circles around her nipples.

Confused but enjoying the feeling, Rekha closed her eyes. Taking this as a positive sign, Jake began to kiss her neck gently, biting and sucking on her earlobe in between kisses.

As he kissed her neck, he slowly moved his hand down her body till it was at her shorts. Slipping them under the waistband, he watched as her eyes shot open as his fingers grazed her pussy lips.

"Jake I'm..." She started uncertainly, her wetness betraying her lust.

"Don't say anything, babe. I know you want this. Just relax." He said.

His tone softening a bit he continued, "We can stop whenever you want to but you remember how this felt yesterday? How much you enjoyed it?"

Rekha was confused. She felt odd about this but she craved that feeling again. She was tempted to stop him but she felt herself get wet when he commanded her. Before she could think anymore, one of his fingers rubbed against her clit and all her thoughts went out of her head. She put her head back on her pillow as he began to rub circles around it.

With his other hand, Jake lifted her shirt so that her breasts were exposed before he began to kiss her below her neck and on her breasts. Rekha opened her mouth as if to say something but then remembered what Jake had said. She was glad she hadn't said anything when she felt him suckle on her nipple as he rubbed against her clit.

She lay there, breathing heavily and closing her eyes as he hit all the right spots. Finally she felt him move his lips downwards, trailing kisses over her stomach before he got to her waist.

Her eyes flew open as she felt him pull down her shorts, feeling the air against her sex. She squirmed as she suddenly realized her pussy was on full display. On one hand she really wanted him to continue. To keep making her feel that pleasure she craved. On the other hand she suddenly felt shy. She wasn't sure if she wanted him to see her *there*.

Rekha though found herself feeling conscious about her sex. She also began to feel dirty. Tainted. Her husband was supposed to be the only one meant to look at her there with those intentions.

"Jake I'm not sure I want you to see my...I don't want you to see me there just yet." She said as she tried to pull her shorts back up.

"Rekha, you're absolutely gorgeous and I've wanted to see all of you since I first fell for you." Jake said seriously as he stared into her eyes.

"I know Jake. I'm just not sure if I want you to see me there yet." She replied, a little more strongly this time.

Jake removed his fingers from between her legs. "Alright then Rekhs, we can stop." He said gently as he began to move away.

Missing the feeling of his fingers there immediately, Rekha opened her mouth as if to say something. She wasn't too far away from her orgasm and she wanted- no, she NEEDED him back there.

After a few seconds she spoke as Jake lay back down beside her.

"Could you continue doing what you were doing, Jake?" She said hesitantly.

"We can....if you let me see you." Jake replied, his gaze unflinching.

"B..but" Rekha stuttered as she stared back.

"You heard me Rekhs. If you want me to give you an orgasm, I want you to take off your shorts and spread your legs. I want you to show me what I've been wanting to see." He said firmly, wondering if this approach would work.

The debate champion and eloquent public speaker couldn't find the words she wanted to.

"Take off your shorts and spread your legs. I'll continue." Jake repeated.

She felt a sudden sense of warmth as she almost subconsciously began to take off her shorts. She did it slowly and shyly but eventually, her shorts were off and she was spreading her legs.

Rekha didn't shave her pussy but maintained her bush well. Her sex was slightly darker than the rest of her sunkissed skin. Her lips betrayed the glistening wetness beneath.

Jake hungrily drunk in the sight of her body as Rekha blushed and kept her shorts away. He raised an eyebrow and she semi reluctantly spread her legs wider. Jake stared intensely, wanting to see her cunny properly and was delighted to see an almost bright pink which contrasted well with her otherwise dusky labia. Rekha's face almost turned the same shade of pink, feeling hotter than ever as she felt her expose herself. She was embarrassed but somehow that embarrassment contributed to her arousal. Jake felt his cock throb as he sported a raging erection. She looked away from Jake, unable to look at him.

"Perfection. You're incredibly beautiful, Rekha." Jake said finally looking at her face as she avoided his gaze, blushing.

"It looks....it looks weird." She mumbled, still not looking at him and resisting the urge to close her legs.

"You're a fool Rekhs. You don't know how perfect you are." Jake whispered.

With that he leaned forward and kissed her as his fingers found their way back between her legs. Her eyes rolled back as she felt his finger graze her inner thighs, labia before they began to gently rub at her clit.

Again his lips found their way back to her waist. This time they stopped only when he reached her mound.

For a few seconds, he stared at her pussy from up close as he savoured everything about that moment. He smelt the musk of her sex, felt the warmth emanating from between her legs and watched. Admired.

Rekha opened her eyes and looked at him.

"What are you doing Ja-" she started saying before she let out a very loud moan as her eyes rolled back.

Jake had at that very second placed his mouth at her sex and enveloped her clit with it.

"Oh fuck!" She swore as Jake smiled at how the reserved Rekha who never swore moaned an expletive.

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He began licking, careful to keep an eye on her reaction. Rekha was feeling too overwhelmed with pleasure to really think about how only her husband was supposed to be able to do these things to her. About how it wasn't allowed. All she could think off was the pulsing pleasure she felt from her pussy. The warmth and wetness of his tongue as it lapped away at her sex.

Jake on the other hand was working his magic. His hands playing with her breasts working in tandem with his mouth. He savoured her taste and scent. He didn't slip any fingers inside her just yet. He knew that would be going too far. Rekha needed to be eased in the water. Eventually she'd take to it like a fish. That time wasn't now though, he couldn't risk scaring her off.

He enjoyed eating pussy and this was a moment he wanted to savour. Jake had always received compliments from his lovers for his skill with cunnilingus. There was no secret to it though, he just listened, watched and acted accordingly. Sometimes the women would tell him what they liked, sometimes they'd say things like "just there". Sometimes he'd just make his own deductions through the way they'd react to things. Through their moans, the way they'd move their bodies in response and the way they'd breathe.

Rekha responded positively to almost everything. Of course in her case, she was being eaten out for the first time and had never really explored masturbation. She didn't tell Jake to do anything so he experimented. He sucked on her clit, kissed her inner thighs, used his lips to nibble at her lips and alternated between long slow strokes and quick short ones. He savoured her taste as some of his longer licks collected her juices. Realizing she was close, he began to focus on her clit, alternating between sucking and flicking with his tongue.

He felt the telltale signs of her orgasm approaching. Her breathing getting quicker as she began to quiver. He began to speed up his moments as he felt her thighs quiver around him and her body spasm. He greedily swallowed the liquid that filled his mouth as he stared at her from between her legs. She moaned her loudest, followed by several moans which lasted through her orgasm.

When he knew she was done, he stopped and watched as she gasped for air, genuinely smiling at how adorable she looked but how stunning at the same time. He mischievously flicked her clit a couple of times to watch her shudder and wiggle. Incredibly sensitive.

"No more, Jake. I'm done." She whispered between her heavy breaths. Jake gave her a wink and got up. He could feel her juices dripping off his chin.

He gave her mound a quick kiss before moving back to her lips. Her eyes were closed as she was still recovering from the orgasm which no doubt hit her like a freight train made of pure pleasure. He placed his lips at hers and gave her a chaste kiss. She recoiled a bit as she felt his mouth, knowing that he'd been at her pussy a few seconds back but let him kiss her. Then he slipped his tongue in and kissed her deeply, made sure to let her taste herself on his lips.

"I love the way you taste" he whispered in her ear, watching her blush at his words. He quickly placed his fingers in her still open mouth, expectantly looking at her as he waited for her to remember what he'd told her last time. Good girls clean their juices off. Rekha looked at him with those wide eyes of hers as she sucked him off. Jake couldn't decide what he wanted to do more. Make love to Rekha, slowly and gently or push her up against the wall and pound her.

"Good girl" Jake said, nodding with approval before he got up and went to wash his face. He thought maybe once she'd recovered he could push her a bit to suck his dick.

When he stepped outside though he was delighted to see a sight which caused his cock to throb.

Rekha, still pantless was down on her knees, looking nervous yet expectant.

The second she'd recovered from her orgasm, she knew she wanted to... No, needed to take care of Jake's needs as well. She thought maybe she'd ask him once he was out but then realised she didn't know how to vocalise it just yet. She imagined herself asking if she could suck his cock in her head but was too embarrassed. Maybe he'd get the message if she got on her knees. That's what she did and for some reason, it really turned her on.

However, she still heard Jake ask, "What's this, Rekhs?"

Her face turning red she replied with "I thought maybe you could.... Use my mouth?"

In her attempt to make things less dirty, she inadvertently vocalised her message in a far more dirty way. Jake thought that this was probably the hardest his cock had been.

"I'll use your mouth if you take off your shirt" Jake said, wondering if he was going too far.

Rekha's nostrils flared. He'd seen that look before. It was the look she'd have right before she'd launch into impassioned arguments to demolish her opponents. She was thinking that by letting him use her mouth, she was doing something for him already. She was on her knees for him. Something she already felt dirty about. Yes it was dirty in a way which turned her on but still.....

"You have 3 seconds to take your shirt off, babe." Jake said, noting that look and quickly interrupting her train of thought. "I'd find it hotter if I could see your breasts while I 'used your mouth'. You're doing this for me aren't you?"

As Rekha began pondering his question, he started his counting down. Before he got to 1, Rekha had groaned in frustration before pulling her shirt off. She futilely tried covering her breasts and looked like the very picture of shame as she knelt in front of him, avoiding his eyes.

Laughing a little Jake stopped his countdown and began speaking in a more gentle tone.

"Rekha, I was literally sucking on your nipples a few minutes back. Why are you trying to hide them?"

Continuing in a more firm voice few "Put your hands behind your back and look at me."

At his words, Rekha felt her pussy moisten further and almost instinctively she put her hands behind her back and looked at him shyly.

"Perfection." Jake whispered lovingly as he drunk in the sight of the gorgeous sunkissed girl kneeling down in front of him and staring up into his eyes. Hands behind her back.

Feeling the rush that the word of validation gave her, Rekha smiled back at him.

Jake pulled down his boxers and his cock stuck out at her. Gasping once again, Rekha stared for a second before opening her mouth and gingerly taking his tip inside her hot, wet mouth.

Letting out a moan, Jake initially was happy to let Rekha just suckle on the tip before she started to attempt to take more of it. Rekha continued to have her hands behind her back.

"You can use your hands, Rekha." Jake said and Rekha began to work his shaft with one hand as she sucked.

"Look at me" Jake said, wanting to see her wide eyes as she sucked his dick.

She looked at him with her large, light brown eyes. She began to take more and more of his length again, gagging on his cock as her nose began to touch his waist as she took his length.

Once again he grabbed her by her hair and began to guide her, being just the right amount of rough. She let herself be guided by him, enjoying the feeling of helplessness as she stared into his eyes. She felt her already wet thighs get even wetter with her juices and realized one hand had drifted between her legs.

On her own she took his entire length and stayed there, gagging initially yet soldiering on. After a few seconds she pulled away, letting his cock slip out of her mouth with a loud "pop".

She stayed there for a few seconds, gasping for breath as strands of precum and spit still connected Jake's cock to her face.

"Spit on it." Jake commanded and Rekha looked at him for a second before spitting on his cock.

Unable to control himself, Jake moaned as he felt his orgasm about to hit him like a train. He pulled out and with one hand held his cock as he began to shoot his hot cum all over Rekha's face and tits.

Yelping, Rekha attempted to move her face away but Jake held her firmly in place with his other hand.

Opening his eyes, Jake stared at the goddess knelt in front of him, the thick white globs of his cum contrasting with her golden brown skin. For a second, Rekha stayed there with her mouth open, equal parts humiliated, mortified and furious.

"What the hell, Jake!" she finally spluttered.

Knowing he'd have to take evasive action, Jake let go of her head.

"What, Rekha? You wanted me to use your mouth didn't you? I did and I chose where I'd finish." He said, an air of unrepentance and speaking in a matter of fact way.

"I wanted to mark you as my own. You're perfect and you're all mine." He continued, wondering if he'd get out of it this time.

The girl who had lambasted pornography in debates and used the element of degradation in facials was speechless. The outspoken, ardent feminist stayed there on her knees, cum all over her face. She wanted to shout. Tell him that he was wrong and that he'd violated her trust.

She stayed there for a second looking at the mirror on the other wall and saw a slut on her knees. Her breasts heaving as she gasped as the result of her exertions. There was cum all over her face and.....it made her look so hot. She remembered what Jake said about wanting to mark her. She was all his and the thick cum that covered her face was proof of that. For or a second the sudden feeling of submission swept over her and all her thoughts. A few seconds back she wanted to yell at Jake. Call him a chauvinist and chew him out for not asking her first if he could ejaculate on her face. Instead now all she could muster was: "But good girls swallow."

A wide smile breaking out on Jake's face, he laughed for a second, relieved and quite frankly surprised that he had gotten away with it. Once the post nut clarity hit, Jake was fairly certain he'd fucked up and he wouldn't be seeing Rekha anymore.

"Well it isn't too late for that is it?" He asked rhetorically. "You have hands and a mouth. You're smart enough to figure out what to do aren't you?"

And with that, the firebrand feminist who had countless arguments against facials, stared at herself in the mirror, stared back at the man who had just cum all over her like she was a pornstar and then began to scoop up his cum from her face and put it into her mouth. Barely recognising the girl in the mirror, she watched from the corner of her eyes as she slurped up the cum which was on her.

She found herself unable to look away as she tried to come to terms with what had just happened. She remained on her knees once she'd swallowed every drop. Coughing pointedly, Jake gestured at his softening cock. Rekha wordlessly enveloped her mouth around it, cleaning off the remnants of his cum.

Bending down, Jake kissed her on her forehead before whispering "Good girl. You're all mine and you're perfect".

He noted how her fingers unconsciously drifted towards her pussy as she beamed at him despite herself.

She was still miffed at him cumming on her face yet it turned her on. The fact that he was marking her. How taboo it was in her mind only made things hotter for her.

As Jake helped her up, he noted that despite all the repression and aversion to sexual activity, Rekha was an incredibly sexual being. He couldn't wait to get that side of her out.

"Come. Let's go for a shower and get you cleaned up." Jake told Rekha as she stood up gingerly.

As she followed him, she heard him say, "I think you've earned yourself another orgasm."

She could've sworn her pussy tingled at his words.

She caught herself gazing at Jake as he got under the stream of the shower, his body glistening with the water covering him. She admired him, looking at his hair before moving downwards and taking in the muscles of his back, his tight butt.....

"See something you like, pervert?"

His teasing words broke her out of her reverie. As she looked up to see Jake staring at her with a smirk.

"At least buy me a drink first." He said with a chuckle.

Rekha blushed before giggling and sticking her tongue at him.

She got into the water as well, using her hands to clean herself.

"Stick your tongue out at me like that and I'll feel tempted to decorate your face again babe." Jake said with that same smirk.