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Young Lust {Crimson and Azuriyuu} (Continued)

Bartiel looked at her as she lapped at his hard cock as it twitched. His body felt incredibly horny as it pulsed. He hadn't cum. He was so close, but the lesser stimulation stopped him from cumming. The fact that she didn't shock him immediately filled him with confidence, although as she suck hard, he moaned, his hips bucking upward, panting as she wiggled over his face. His breath grew hot on her pussy as he panted softly, his body wanting to cum, although he was determined not to give in. He was getting somewhat angry at Jasmine, not realizing that he was serious and this wasn't the time to play that she was his mistress and he was her slave.

He didn't quite realize that the game was over.

“I do think you're bluffing, so I'm going to say it again,” he said, panting due to his mild lust, looking at her as she looked at him, his lips so close to her pussy. “You're not going to shock me, and I'm not going to eat you out, Jasmine,” he said, looking straight at her, his eyes full of a fierce, determined focus, his will unwavering, unbreakable.
 
Jasmine sighed and shook her head before looking back at him. "Two," she purred before she pressed the button. the collar she'd had designed to deliver only about seven miliamps, just enough for a good shock and slight pain, but if she upped the remote enough the shocks would be enough to kill him, though she wouldn't go that far. For now he's just get a nasty shock, but each time he'd disobey she'd up the voltage. "The remote goes up to 30 miliamps," she explained after a moment, looking back at him. "That's enough to stop your breathing and give you heart tremors. Each time you disobey I'll turn it up a notch. Right now you're sitting at seven. Next time it'll be eight. If you reach to ten then you start having muscle spasms."

Voice calm and even Jasmine looked back and Bartiel with a smile. "Now, are you going to be a good boy and do as your told or do I have to shock you again?" Head tilting to the side the small girl purred sweetly, batting her eyes slowly as she wiggled her hips again. "You do know this hurts you more than it hurts me. I gave you chances, but you just wouldn't listen. Either way I'll win this. You have two more shocks until I get out the other remote and shock your cock; that'll hurt a lot more 'cause it's all nice and wet."
 
Bartiel looked up at her when she said 'two'. For a moment, he paused, and when he felt the pain...Bartiel howled like a beaten dog. His mind went numb, his body seemed to lock up, and he didn't move. At all. He didn't even respond, his eyes filled with some kind of terror. His instincts instantly changed. He went from trying to get Jasmine off of him to trying to get the collar off. His arms squirmed, trying to pull free from their holding so he could get the collar off; it wasn't as if it was impossible to remove. Squirming, he desperately tried to claw at his neck, but he couldn't. He breathed deeply, before he looked up at her, or rather her pussy.

“Y-you shocked me...” he said, whimpering like a beaten dog, with tears almost in his eyes. “I-I'll obey, just don't do that again,” he said with a fearful look, ginger letting his tounge come out and gingerly touch her pussy, hesitating as he was still somewhat paralyzed by terror as his tounge ran up and down along her entrance.
 
"I told you I would," Jasmine said simply, watching the look of terror in his eyes, but she didn't say anything else, simply waited to see what he'd do. Letting out a small, happy sound as she felt his tongue softly brush over her lips Jasmine nuzzled his thigh softly and pressed down against his tongue. "That's a good boy," she purred, setting her head against his hip so she could look back at him. "C'mon now, last time you did this you actually seemed to enjoy it, don't puss out on me now."

Pushing her hips against his face Jasmine rubbed her sex against his tongue with a small sound. "If you don't pick up the pace you're getting another shock. Don't play shy now, put your tongue to work." Bringing down the whip on his thigh Jasmine shivered at the sound of the small, round metal beads at the end hitting flesh and she watched the red welts begin to rise slowly, purring at the contrast between the angry red of the marks on his pale flesh.
 
Bartiel shuddered as she let her head rest on his hip. His eyes looked down at her as she rubbed her tongue along his cock, closing his eyes. He wasn't all that horny after being shocked, but the way she stimulated it was getting him back there. For a moment, he let out a soft yelp as he was struck, groaning as he looked down at the red welts, biting his lower lip. “...A-Alright,” he said, feeling a little more aroused again, but still terrified, as if for his life, before focusing.

After focusing, he leaned in, kissing her pussy once, twice, before lightly blowing on her entrance, then running his tongue between the lips of her entrance, up and down. He thrusted it in deep and ran it in a slow, soft circle before pulling his tongue back and brushing it up against her clit, running his tongue back and forth along the small button of flesh. If she was happy, he wouldn't be punished.
 
Jasmine shivered and let out a happy little sound as he actually did what he was told, the familiar tension low in her body beginning to build again. Since he'd taken so long doing as she asked it would take a little bit for him to work her back up to the point she'd cum from just a few touched, but he had plenty of time to do that, if he behaved.

While he worked at her pussy Jasmine turned her attention back to his cock. Softly trailing the tip of her tongue along his shaft she pressed her lips to the soft flesh and began to purr. The low, rumbling purr rolled through her entire body, vibrating along her lips and tongue as she began to kiss and lick along his length. Sucking the tip of his member into her mouth she rolled her tongue along the tip of him, letting out a happy little moan in the back of her throat before pulling more of his shaft into her mouth.

Sucking slow and hard she pressed back against his mouth softly, body beginning to heat again slowly as he worked. He was correct in thinking that if she was happy he'd not get punished, but that wouldn't keep Jasmine from giving him pain. Pressing her nails into his thighs for a moment she worked more of his length into her small mouth, sucking hard and fast for a moment before slowing down, taking her time to enjoy the sensation of his cock in her mouth before she sped up again.
 
Bartiel looked towards Jasmine's eyes as he desperately licked and ate her out. He sucked on her entrance, blew air against it, leaning over and lightly nipping her thigh, before quickly running his tongue along the slit, running it up and down before running his tongue up against her pussy. Closing his eyes, he tried to focus on what he was doing, tried to focus on giving Jasmine pleasure, pressing his lips to her pussy like he was making out with it, slipping his tongue deep into her.

As he felt Jasmine run her tongue against his shaft, Bartiel shuddered and moaned very softly as she purred, squirming a bit as his hips bucked, begging for either more, or less, begging not to be in such an almost neutral, in such a teasing place, before she pulled the shaft into her mouth and sucked on his cock. As she dug her nails into his thighs, Bartiel let out a tiny whimper, the sound echoing into her pussy as he frenched it before slipping his tounge out to press against her clit, applying pressure in a soft circle before he felt her beginning to suck harder and faster, no longer just teasing him.
 
Jasmine moaned at his small whimper, squirming atop his face as she pressed against his tongue eagerly. Pulling her head up Jasmine licked her lips and turned her head so she could look back at Bartiel, one small hand beginning to strike his cock. "If you can make me cum four more times I'll untie you," she said simply before sucking his length back into her mouth again. Purring and letting out a small sound in the back of her throat she squirmed, letting out a satisfied moan as the pressure between her thighs continued to build, a small moan escaping before she focused her attention on other things.

Instead of making things easy for him Jasmine focused all her attention on his cock, sucking and nibbling, licking and stroking as she worked her mouth down further and further. She'd tease him until he almost came then she'd back off, that was the plan for now. Until she was satisfied for the day Bartiel wouldn't be allowed to cum, and she didn't plan on untying him anytime soon. She'd simply say she would untie him, not when.
 
“Ah!” Bartiel made a loud sound into Jasmine's pussy as she struck his cock, an obvious sound of both immense pleasure and pain as he squirmed after he made those sounds, shuddering before she went back to sucking him off. Bartiel was determined to get out of here, to take the shock collar off; once his hands were free he could do it easily. So with a whimper, he closed his eyes, swallowing his pride. “Alright,” he said to her when it came to her untying him possibly, and he got to work harder than every as she grinded against his face.

Though it was hard to breathe, Bartiel pushed his tounge into her pussy, running his tongue in circles, his movements becoming distracted as she got him closer to orgasm. She would easily be able to tell when he came closer, as right before he came, he let out a good amount of precum, and his cock got incredibly hard and all the muscles tensed up. When she backed off, he whimpered, causing him to desperately lick her pussy, trying his hardest to get her to cum sooner, attacking her clit viciously with his tongue before blowing on it, trying to pleasure her to end this torture.
 
It didn't take long for Jasmine to work Bartiel to the point he was ready to cum but just before he did she'd back off, pulling her mouth and hands away, turning her attention to another part of his body. Since she hadn't been paying any attention to what he was doing her newest orgasm caught her off guard and she gasped, crying out sharply, hips bucking up as she came, painting his lips with her cum.

Panting softly and letting out a small half whimpered moan she bit into her lower lip, wrapping her mouth around the head of his length again before she began sucking harder and faster than before. Head bobbing quickly she shivered happily at the feel of his length hardening further in her mouth, happily lapping up the precum flowing from his tip before she pulled back, once again not letting him cum.

Lifting her hips slightly and looking down at him she grinned. "Three more to go. This next one will take a bit of work but after that, if you try hard enough, you could make me cum twice in a row without much of a pause between." With that she gave him time to get one last full breath before she settled against his mouth again, shivering and purring happily.
 
Bartiel moaned harder and harder as she let his cock back off, letting it twitch hard, the thing pulsing and throbbing as he bucked up into her mouth, kissing her pussy feverishly before he felt her cum all over his face, moaning before he licked his lips off and thrusted them right back against her pussy, sucking on it for a moment.

Groaning, he felt her sucking harder and faster, He moaned, bucking his hips and letting his tongue come out, a panting sound escaping his mouth as he licked wildly at her clit. His toes curled and his hands became fists, his knuckles going white as he moaned against her clit, running his tounge up and down against the tiny bud, just before... she backed off. Whimpering, he moaned, breathing deeply as she pulled her hips away.

“Y-yes ma'am,” was all he said in response to the number before he attacked her pussy again, running his tongue up and down the slit, tasting her cum before taking one of the lips of her labia into his mouth and sucking on it viciously, eyes closed all the while as his hips slowly bucked upwards, driven automatically by instinct.
 
Loving the sound of his protest as she pulled her hips away Jasmine moaned happily, allowing him to buck up into her mouth as she felt his cock swell and pulse before she pulled her mouth away again. Breath catching in her throat as she felt him suck viciously on one of her lips Jasmine whimpered low in her throat and moaned, the sensation near pain as she tried to keep her hips swill. Panting and letting out low sounds in the back of her throat the small girl kept herself in check just enough so she wouldn't writhe atop his face even as she felt her fifth orgasm of the day building.

Wrapping her mouth around his length again she moaned and purred around his cock, lapping at the hard flesh as she sucked and nibbled, hand pumping up to meet her lips as she let out small whimpers and moans of pleasure in the back of her throat. Just was she came again Jasmine cried out and sucked harder on his cock before suddenly pulling her head up, his cock popping from her mouth with an audible sound as she whimpered and moaned, nails digging into his thighs before she muffled her cries by biting into his right hip.

Moaning around a mouthful of flesh Jasmine whimpered and moaned, letting low sounds push from her throat as she panted through her nose, desperately trying to draw enough air before she pulled her mouth back and moaned his name happily.
 
Bartiel let out something of a scream as he ran his tongue into Jasmine's body as his cock twitched inside of her mouth, breathing deeply as he pressed his lips against her pussy and blew air directly into her before his tongue ran against her clit. He moaned as he felt her digging her nails into his thighs, his hips bucking upwards as the bulging red head of his cock began to twitch harder and harder. “Jasmine, Jasmine, Jasmine,” he groaned her name, louder and louder.

He felt himself about to cum as he panted, his tounge running into her, pushing his shoulders up off the bed, forcing his tounge up into her as high as it would go, moving his lips against the lips of her body as he moaned into her, before all of a sudden she stopped sucking him off. Bartiel cried out as she bit his hip. “Ah! J-Jasmine! That hurts!” he cried out, although he feverishly attacked her pussy, thrusting his tounge into it again, running it in a quick circle as his cock twitched even harder. Even though the bite hurt, it only seemed to arouse him more.
 
Jasmine moaned and panted, giving a breathless chuckle as he told her the bite hurt. "It might hurt but your cock sure seems to like it," she groaned between pants, whimpering low in her throat. She barely managed to get the retort out before she came again, gasping and whimpering as she clawed at his thighs. One moment she was able to form a few coherent thoughts, the next she was writhing and moaning, whimpering and screaming as she came again.

Like she'd told Bartiel before, once he got past the second orgasm then they'd come in waves, trailing in the wake of one another. As she felt her sixth orgasm begin to fade she came again, bucking and moaning before she wrapped her mouth around his cock again, but this time she'd let him cum.

As she screamed her orgasm around his length she whimpered and panted, sucking harder and harder as low sounds pushed from her throat, head bobbing quickly before she forced herself down, taking his entire length down her throat with a groan and whimper.
 
Bartiel looked at Jasmine as he panted, looking lustfully towards her eyes. “Jasmine,” he said, panting as he heard the whimpering all over him, feeling her cum over his lips. “Tastes so good,” he moaned, breathing deeply as he looked towards her, biting his lower lip for a moment. She came so quickly, panting softly before she began to wrap her mouth around his cock, causing him to widen his eyebrows. “Please, don't make me cum,” he begged softly, closing his eyes as he leaned in.

He groaned as his hips thrusted into her, panting his hardest when his body bucked up into hers'. His body was glistening with sweat as his hips thrusted, moaning as he continued to kiss and suck on her pussy, running his tongue up along her clit, before he pressed his lips hard to her pussy, sucking as his hips pushed outwards and downwards, groaning. “P-please,” he said before biting her thigh incredibly hard before driving his tounge back into her pussy, begging her not to make him cum.

His cock was almost there, he was about to cum as she wrapped her lips around his length, his length throbbing almost violently as he bucked up into her, the engorged head looking like it was going to explode right then and there.
 
Tearing her mouth away from his cock as he bit into her thigh Jasmine screamed. The line between pleasure and pain for Jasmine had all but disappeared so instead of a scream of pain Jasmine screamed in pleasure, writhing as she came again, another smaller orgasm following as he drove his tongue deep into her spasming pussy. Whimpering and moaning she panted hard, heart fluttering in her chest to the point she was afraid it would explode or simply stop.

As she felt another orgasm building Jasmine allowed herself to cum for the tenth time before she pulled herself away from Bartiel's mouth, collapsing on the bed beside him in a sweating, panting heap. Struggling to catch her breath she laid nearly still for a moment, the last shocks of pleasure making her hips buck slightly. Her entire body tingled with the pleasure and Jasmine let out a small sound in the back of her throat once she caught her breath a bit.

Swallowing hard she opened unfocused eyes and looked up at Bartiel, still panting softly as her body began to go numb, the bite high on her thigh still twinging and beginning to throb dully but instead of shifting so that she wasn't pressed against the mark Jasmine shifted just enough to rub her thighs together, the mix of pain and pleasure moaning her moan softly, nails digging into Bartiel's thigh again.
 
Bartiel gazed ata her as he felt himself getting ready to cum, right before she pulled her head away from his cock, moaning as he felt himself coming so close. His cock twitched almost violently, his cock sticking straight up, panting as she moved off of him, looking at his girlfriend as she laid beside him, moaning as he watched her hips buck and twitch, watching her naked body convulse.

He actually did want to cum, his body bucked almost violently as he panted, his eyes clenching, moaning lustfully as he licked his lips. She came so many times over his lips, breathing deeply as he tried to focus his mind. He had so many things he needed to say to Jasmine, so many reasons that it was just...wrong that they sleep together with those thoughts in his mind.

When she leaned in, he let out a tiny cry as her nails dug into his thighs, shuddering, his hips bucking, as he closed his eyes, so as not to look at Jasmine's beautiful form. “J-Jasmine...” he said, panting, looking at her, weakly, tiredly. “Y...you actually shocked me,” he said. He wanted to reach up and touch the shock collar. She'd actually shocked him...
 
Giving a breathless giggle Jasmine licked her lips and grinned, stretching out on the bed with a contented purr. "Mmm, don't sound so surprised," she yawned, licking her lips and closing her eyes as she enjoyed the last shocks of pleasure. "I'll do it again the next time you don't listen to me," she said simply, moving her tired body enough she could sit up and scoot her way between his thighs.

Wrapping a hand around his length she gave a quick squeeze. "Understand," she asked before wrapping her mouth around his cock again, sucking hard and slow as she worked her head down quickly. Just from the look on his face Jasmine knew she wouldn't enjoy the conversation he had in mind and she wasn't going to let him ruin her good mood; she wanted to fuck and if she had to she'd leave him tied up until she'd caught up on every last orgasm she'd missed.
 
Bartiel looked at her as she said not to sound surprised. “Don't sound surprised?! What the hell do you mean?” he asked as he looked at her, fusturated. The blood still running through his cock was making it harder for him to think, as he looked at her. If he were more inclined towards tears, there would be tears in his eyes. “You know what electricity does to me...” he said, biting his lower lip. Specifically, made him a terrified, cowardly weakling.

But as she grabbed his cock again, he looked at her as she said 'understand'. He bit his lip. “A-aa! Stop,” he said, before letting out a groan, gripping the bed. “Stop...if you keep going, I'm going to cum,” he said, moaning as he closed his eyes, looking away. He was barely holding back from cumming as it stood, and if he even looked at her with her cock in his mouth, he would cum right then and there. “Please, don't, Jasmine...”
 
Pulling her head up for a second Jasmine continued to stroke his cock in a small hand. "Please Jasmine don't what?" Voice a sweet, happy purr Jasmine didn't give him any time to answer the question before she wrapped her mouth around his cock again. Nibbling softly on his head she let out a low, happy moan, purring so that the vibrations ran along her tongue as she continued to lap and suck on his length.

Small hands wrapped round his cock she pumped them up to meet her lips, jaw working as she suckled harder and harder, forcing her head down further. If he didn't want to cum, that was his mind's problem, but it seemed his body wanted it just as much as Jasmine did, so she didn't stop. One of the problems Jasmine saw with Bartiel was that he thought to much, she wanted him to feel at least a little bit even if he didn't want to.
 
Bartiel looked at her, whimpering a bit as she wrapped her mouth around his cock, biting his lower lip as his head tilted to the side. Bartiel moaned as she purred against his cock, feeling it pulse harder and harder as Bartiel felt himself coming closer. “No, stop...Oh, god...Jasmine...!” he moaned as his back arched, when suddenly he couldn't help it anymore.

The powerful, throbbing muscles shot his cum deep into her mouth as he whimpered, moving below her, panting as he struggled against his bindings, wanting desperately to push her away, or grab her hair and pull her harder onto his cock, but he couldn't, and so he helplessly waited as he felt his cock shoot it's seed into her mouth, moaning all the while, panting harshly, his head rolling off to the side. His guilt melted away as he fell into a post-orgasmic euphoria, panting weakly, low groans being pulled from his chest.

“J-Jasmine...”
 
Jasmine let out a happy sound in the back of her throat as she felt and tasted Bartiel cum, moaning happily as she squirmed and purred. When he'd finished she pulled her mouth from him with an audible pop, swallowing quickly and grinning as she licked her lips clean. "Mmm, yummy," she purred, stretching out between his legs with her head rested against his hip.

"You wanted to talk to me," she purred, grinning like the proverbial cat with the cream. It didn't really matter to Jasmine that Bartiel thought their relationship was wrong, she was happy with him, she liked being near someone who wouldn't hit her unless she enjoyed it. Though he could be rough with her he liked to be affectionate as well, something he'd proven before, but she couldn't help the sick feeling in the pit of her stomach that began to grow when she asked what he wanted to talk about.
 
Bartiel looked at her as she said it was yummy, panting hard, smiling just a little bit, his mind distracted by the euphoria of his orgasm, laying his head back. He was tired. “This isn't comfortable,” he mumbled softly, when he reopened his eyes, looking at Jasmine. He frowned as she asked what he wanted to talk about. “This is more important than sex, Jasmine,” he said, looking at her, frowning very softly. He had things to talk about, like how all they had really done would had sex... although this was likely due to the fact that they hadn't been dating for long enough for them to really go out on dates and such. Not that it was a good idea; if they were found out, his reputation would be destroyed, and he would likely get in serious trouble, so he was trying to be quiet about Jasmine.

But he wouldn't worry about that right now. “Yeah, I...” he paused, frowning a bit. He'd practiced saying it, but he didn't want to say it out loud. “...I didn't want to sleep with you, because I don't think you should be by my side,” he said, looking directly at Jasmine, seriously. “...You aren't safe with me. That man I mentioned...he's out of jail now, and he's dangerous, to me, and everyone around me,” he said, looking at his girlfriend, looking at her. “Jasmine...for your own sake, stay away from me,” he said, his eyes soft. He cared about her enough to push her away.
 
Jasmine watched Bartiel, still humming softly as she kept her head rested on his hip. Frowning slightly and looking up at him she blinked slowly and sat up a bit. "One, if you haven't noticed by now I know how to have serious conversations and do things besides sex. Two, don't talk to me like I'm in idiot. Three, be careful what you say right now, remember, you're still tied up and I've got the remote for the shock collar."

Voice completely serious Jasmine sat up and moved to sit beside him, folding her legs and crossing her arms beneath her breasts. "I know one of the reasons that you didn't want anything to do with me was because if anyone found out your reputation would be trashed, you could at least admit that, if only to yourself. If you care enough to push me away then I know you care enough to protect me, so I'm not really worried about him. Besides," she said scooting so she could lay her head on his stomach. "Since you're usually around how the hell is he supposed to get to me?"

Blinking up at him she waited for an answer, completely content to wait out anything he had to say. She might play the cute little girl to a tee, but what everyone seemed to forget was that Jasmine wasn't a child, she was a young adult, and there was a very sharp mind hidden behind that pretty face.
 
Bartiel looked at her as she suddenly became serious. He was taken aback when she changed modes. She had her cute little girl state, as well as her sexy state, so when she entered her rarer seen, more serious state, it still threw him. For a moment, he tensed a little bit, looking at her as she said that. “Ah...well, that's not why I don't want you around me, although... I am pretty iffy about showing my affection in public,” he said. He wanted to protect her, but he just wasn't sure.

So when she looked at him, waiting to contest what he said, he spoke up. “Abel has gang connections, intense sociopathy, and an obsession with me which more than just boredlines on incestuous, which he's unfortunately managed to act on once,” Bartiel said, frownig a bit. “When I say 'gang connections', I don't simply mean small stuff. I mean mafia-type shit,” he said, before pausing and frowning. “Plus...” he spoke up.

“Just for the fun of it, he raped one of my best friends years ago before my eyes. As a game, he told me that if I didn't make a sound, or move or cry, he would let her live. I shed a tear, or else you would have heard me tell stories of Lucille,” he said, sighing a bit, laying back. “Nobody has seen us together at this school. If there are informants, or whatever, in this school then they'll still think we don't get along. You can just conceil yourself and remain safe, Jasmine,” he said, pleadingly.
 
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