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Husband and Slave(Azuriyuu and Crystal Fire)

Jennifer's smile was soft as she ate the cake with him, loving every bite. Jennifer adored his mother's cooking, and often got recipes from her to cook here at home. She finished it, making sure to get every bit before she looked up to him as he offered his hand. She thought that she could walk, but having him carry her would be so romantic and nice, and she hoped that he wouldn't mind. Biting her lower lip, and taking her dress in one hand under the plate, with her other hand, she took his own. "You may need to carry me.."

][ Short, very sorry. ][​
 
Bartiel looked at her as she took the dress under her hand, smiling a bit. “Don't you want to get dressed? Or are you that excited to see the bedroom in that way?” he asked, looking at her as if to scold her, teasing her a little before he gently moved, slipping one hand under her ass, the other under her shoulders and lifting her up, bridal style, though he grabbed her ass slightly as he did so. Holding her up, he leaned over, kissing her lips as his fingers lightly tugged at the harness which he had slipped back onto her body, carrying her to their room.

It was huge. The bed was huge, the walls were painted in a soft rose color, there was a huge bookcase(For him, of course), and a nightstand. The bed had curtains around it,so they could drop the curtains, and there was a rather large wardrobe. All this, and room to move around in, too. Crossing the threshhold, Bartiel smiled, looking around. “And this is our room, my darling pet,” he said to her playfully as he gently set her down, though pulled her so she could lean on him if she needed to.
 
Jennifer giggled lightly. "I'm too excited. I can get dressed there anyway." She let him slowly pick her up, noticing that her ass did not hurt as much, nor did it bleed anymore. She had been a little afraid of his scold, but she only passed it off as him playing and teasing with her. She held one arm around his neck as he brought her to the room, her eyes closing as soon as his lips touched hers. Her toes twitched just slightly as he tugged on the harness as it rubbed against her pussy. As soon as they came into the room, her eyes opened wide in complete awe of the room. It was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. Everything from the curtains to the walls, she loved it. She found her footing beneath her as she looked about the room, resting her head though against his shoulder. "Baritel, this is so magnificent.. I am so happy I will be spending my life here with you..."​
 
Bartiel smiled as she moved along, looking at her toes as he pulled on the harness a little bit, smiling as she reacted. Bartiel loved being able to drive her up the wall. He loved being in control, and since she'd signed control over to him he'd raised her sex drive by mericlessly keeping her in a state of as near constant arousal as he could, only letting her cum every so often. As she said she was happy, he leaned in to kiss her. “I'm happy too... I'm happy to have you here,” he told her as he moved her to the bed, grabbing a chain and hooking it to her collar and locking it with a key, which he put outside of her reach. She would only be able to be on the bed, until he unlocked it.

Sitting down, he smiled, looking at her. “When we go out, you will always wear a skirt or a dress, never panties. When I want sex, I'll undo the pussy-latch on your harness, and fuck you, wherever we are,” he said, giving her some more instructions. “Around the house, you will only wear an apron, or a maid outfit, or just your harness,” he explained to her, before giving her the last instruction. “When guests come, you will only wear your harness, but it will be a special harness that also covers your breasts, so they won't be able to see them. You will obey every wish of every guest that I do not contradict, except letting them penetrate your vagina. Are we understood?” he asked, looking at his slave with soft eyes.
 
Jennifer softly kissed him when he kissed her. She loved his sweet kisses. Everyone of them. She sat on the bed, her legs spread and bent on either side of her with her hands in front of her to support her. She sat there obediently on the bed as he hooked her to a chain, not even reacting to it. She could tell he was becoming serious now. He began to tell her what she needed to do, guidelines. She understood them all, knowing that he only wanted to make the environment happy, so he was setting up some ground rules. The idea of sex anywhere when he wanted made her smile softly. Just the thought made her pussy tingle slightly. She also did not mind wearing just an apron or the harness around the house. However, at only wearing a harness when guests came over, her eyebrows quirked slightly. Why would he want her to be shown in front of other people like that? She did not ask questions though. She simply nodded, understanding every rule he gave her. "Understood, master." She spoke softly, giving him a sweet and innocent look.​
 
Bartiel smirked as he noticed the smile appear on her lips when he said that he would have sex with her anywhere, and everywhere. “Perverted little slut,” he said playfully, scooting closer to her as he pulled hard on the strap that tightened the harness. Looking at Jennifer, he gazed at her forms, his eyes falling to her nipples as he leaned in and lightly kissed her right nipple. The quirking of her eyebrows didn't evade his notice. “It's because I want everyone to see you,” he said, sucking on her nipple, closing his eyes as he sucked very softly, before pinching down for a moment with his teeth.

“A toy like you doesn't need the privacy of clothes,” he said, licking her nipple slightly as he reached down and undid the strap on her psusy, signifying that she would be having sex with him soon. Looking up, he smiled. “A toy like you should be played with, even if in plain view. I want my friends to see you and be jealous, jealous of how I have such a lovely toy to dump my cum into day after day, night after night,” he said, his tounge running up and down along her nipple as he grinned.
 
Jennifer blushed softly when he called her a slut, though the smile remained on her lips. As he pulled hard on the strap of the harness, she let out a quick gasp, tightening her legs together as she tried to keep herself from cumming upon the new bed yet. Her eyes followed his gaze as he looked to her nipples. She closed her eyes as soon as his lips made contact. She even let out a soft gasp when he bit down on her nipple softly. When he undid the strap, her heart began to beat faster. They were finally going to have sex in their new home. She felt like a trophy when he explained to her about being in open view. She liked that. Her eyes looked down to him when he looked up at her, a soft smile still on her lips. She felt beautiful because of him and how he wanted to make everyone jealous. She bit her lower lip softly as her smile grew, however when he went back to her nipple, she closed her eyes as she tilted her head back a bit, enjoying every pleasurable moment.​
 
Bartiel looked at her as she tilted her head back, his eyes tracing up her body. “You like that thought, don't you?” he asked her as he murmurred into her nipple. After that, he smiled, before he pushed her down, looking at her seriously. “Enough teasing,” he said, his eyes hardening with lust as he looked up over his wife's body. Looking up at her, he reached down, pushing two fingers into her pussy as he looked up at her.
“You're going to cum so that you're incredibly lubricated, then I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to leave the rest of the harness on, and before I fuck you I'm going to rechain your hands. Do you understand, my little toy?” he asked, looking up at his wife, his loving eyes instantly turning to lustful, bestial eyes.
 
"I do.." She whispered as she let his voice vibrate against her nipple. Her eyes opened wide though as he pushed her down, her head falling against the mattress with her long hair sprawled about her head. Her lips were parted when she looked up at him, seeing the look upon his face. She saw no love, except for lust. She began to understand and tell herself though that he was only turned on... That was it. When he pushed two of his fingers into her pussy, she winced slightly and gripped the bedding. He had done it a little quickly, and she wasn't really ready.

Jennifer understood his orders as he looked down upon her with a serious look upon his face. He just wanted to make it easier for the both of them. She was close enough already to cumming from the harness, so it wouldn't take too long to make her cum. She swallowed hard as she moved her hands closer to the chain hook up so that it would be easier for him when he wanted to fuck her. ​
 
Bartiel looked at his wife as she gripped the bedding. She hadn't been expecting him to molest her so quickly, so he smiled as she moved closer to the chain hookup, making it easier for him to fuck her. As he fingered her, slipping his fingers in and out of her body, he leaned in, kissing her thighs. He'd actually lied about simply wanting more lubrication; the truth was that he wanted his wife to cum as many times as she could, so she could enjoy herself even more than he did. Kissing her thigh and nibbling softly, he quickly moved to licking her clit as his fingers invaded her body.

As he did so, Bartiel moved slowly, pulling his pants down, exposing his throbbing cock as he breathed softly against her pussy, his eyes looking up towards her body, lust in his eyes. “You're beautiful,” he whispered, affection in his voice, as he drove his fingers as deep into her as he could and wiggled them just a little bit, leaving them thrust deep into her body.
 
Jennifer let out soft cries and moans as he fingered her quickly, his lips also very soft against her thighs. She ran the back of her hand across her forehead, breathing heavily. However, as soon as his lips touched her clit, it was not long before before she had her orgasm. She let out a loud cry, curving her back as she slowly opened her eyes to look up at him. Her eyes watched him as he pulled down his pants, her heart beating faster by just looking at his cock. His comment made her smile wide. "Thank you, My love.." She spoke softly as she pushed her bangs from her face, wanting him to just fuck her now.​
 
As came, Bartiel pulled his fingers from her body and licked them off, as he leaned in and sucked on her pussy, sucking all of her juices up. Running his tongue up to her clit he sucked for a moment before she pulled her bangs aside, as he pulled his shirt off.

Moving to Jennifer, he leaned in and kissed her lips, before he moved between her legs, grabbing them and forcing them open. He wasn't being gentle at all. Grabbing his cock, he pushed the head into her before putting his hands on her hips, still sitting up on his knees a little before pulling up forcefully on her hips, lifting them off the bed as he thrusted down into her with a lustful grunt. “Ah, Jenny,” he mumbled her name happily before he pulled back and slammed into her again, roughly pulling her ass off the bed as he fucked her pussy mercilessly, his eyes clouding over with lust as his cock pulsed and throbbed inside of her body.
 
It felt as if he were trying to suck her pussy from her body as he sucked up all of her juices. She was breathing rather deeply as he pulled off and began taking his shirt off. She looked up at him, her eyes still open even as he kissed her lips. She let out a soft cry when he forced her legs open as far as they would go. Her muscles were straining. He wasn't being gentle at all, and she wondered if that was how he always was with sex, or if he was just more lustful today than usual. She slid on the bed after he pushed his cock into her, and pulled her hips up. Her feet then came down flat upon the bed, but she couldn't keep them there long as he began to thrust down into her forcefully. Her legs fell up and down as he thrust in and out, making her moan softly. He fucked her so hard that he felt so deep within her. She gripped the bedding hard, trying to stable herself as he fucked her like there was no end. Her cries became louder, possibly loud enough to be heard from outside the window. How would the neighbors think of her constant screaming?​
 
Bartiel groaned as her muscles strained against him. He panted as her feet fell flat against the bed. Groaning, he pushed into her, pulling her hips into him, feeling his knees press into the bed as his cock twitched and throbbed inside of her, panting as she let out louder and louder cries as she gripped the bed. Letting her ass go, Bartiel gave her no mercy as he grabbed her arms, ripping them from the mattress and holding onto them, interlacing his fingers' with hers' as his husband rather than her incredibly rough master, though he continued to pound into her, panting as he grinded his body into hers' “Jennifer,” he moaned her name as he arched his back, closing his eyes as lust took over his thoughts, his back arching very softly.
 
Jennifer knew that her thighs and pussy must be red from his constant pounding. She felt her ass drop against the bed as he let her go, but he didn't stop pounding into her. Her eyes were still closed, so she never expected him to rip her hands from the mattress, and interlace his fingers between hers. She opened her eyes just enough to look up at him, squeezing his hands hard as he fucked her. That simple motion of him holding hands with her made her smile, but the roughness he had continued. She closed her eyes soon again as moaned her name, tilting her head back against the bed as he continued. She didn't know how much more of this she could take before she would cum. She felt it coming so soon.​
 
Bartiel was much slower or orgasm than Jennifer was; he'd been practicing, trying to make sure that she would cum more than once every time he fucked her. Panting harder and harder, he groaned as he bucked down into her, feeling his cock throbbing harshly as low, guttural sounds escaped his chest, the feelings of lust and desire making him move into her, pounding her harder as the sound of the chain hooked to her collar jingled. Moaning low, he leaned down and bit down firmly on her left nipple, driving himself as deep into her as he could, stopping to grind his body against hers', panting all the while, his body beginning to glisten softly with sweat.
 
Once in a while, the collar around her throat would pull at her, but that would be it besides the sounds of the chain. She felt almost completely numb as he pounded into her nonstop, his thrust not getting weaker at all. Her climax was building dramatically, and the very moment that he bit down sharply upon her nipple and stopped to grind against her body, she began to spasm, Her back arched so high as her pussy began to twitch and pulse. Her legs began to shake as she cried out, her face twisted in pleasure.​
 
Bartiel panted harder as he looked up at his wife's eyes, looking at her writhing and moaning beneath him, his breath accelerating as he grinded inside of her. As he felt her climax come, felt himself be completely coated in her juices, he didn't thrust, instead grinding inside of her, pushing against her inner walls firmly but slowly throughout her orgasm, his own cock twitching happily in response to the powerful pulls and massaging that her body was doing. As he felt her legs begin to shake, as her cry ended, Bartiel pulled back and thrusted his cock deep into her again, moaning into her nipple.

“You like that, don't you?” he asked, looking up at her lustfully, but lovingly. “You're happy being my little fucktoy. And I'm happy having you there. I love you,” he said, looking into her eyes as he grabbed her legs harshly and pulled back on them, almost violently as he slammed his cock into her body.
 
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