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A curious Relationship (Nepha X QB)

Often, waking up meant that he had do to everything on his own. Given that he lived in a household where absolutely everything was done by someone else, the young master had to adjust doing things by himself. Even though he was 'gifted' a slave of his own with the collar she wore to prove it, often times she would disobey him and he did not press it further. One could even say it was a strange co-existence.

But when he wanted something from her, more often than not, he got it. Save for example, yesterday. She had refused bondage, given how hesitant she was. All he had to do was put on a meaner face and she complied begrudgingly. Even now, there were some rope burns on her arms which had been held in a strappado for quite some time to teach her a 'lesson'.

Pouring himself some milk, he put some bread on the toaster and began cooking. The house he got his parents to purchase was a simple affair: two storey building with two rooms and a kitchen. Of course, the second room did not belong to anyone else and served as a storage of sorts. Slaves slept on the floor, not on beds.

It was customary for the Slave to prepare breakfast for the master, but he didn't really want to press her into doing it until he felt like it. After all, he wanted to spend this Saturday in a relaxed manner...and by relaxed, it included bondage. Scanning through the things to use for today, he awaited his sleepy servant to awaken and dive once more into yet another kinky day...
 
Turning to her side Noel stretched long and hard before rolling back onto her back on the soft cot she was sleeping on. Her short brown hair was alittle messy, but nothing that coudn't be fixed in a mirror. Laying under the light comfortor, given to her by her master, Noel decided that it was time for her to get ready for the day. Touching the delicate leather collar around her neck she smiled lightly to herself. Being a slave had it's ups and downs, but she was blessed with a very relaxed master. Lifting her hands from above her head Noel looked at her rope burned wrists. Andrew rarely pushed her for anything, but if he wanted something he would get it one way or another.

Noel had only been his slave for a few months and so far her duties were few and his demands of her were next to none. For instance, most slaves would have been up before their master and have breakfast ready for them to consume in bed, but here Noel was laying in bed naked while he was down stairs making his own breakfast. Throwing the comforter off her body she sat up and stretched again before crawling out. Bent on her hands and knees she folded the comfortor and cot before placing them in the small closet she was given to store what little things she had.

Rising from the floor Noel walked her way down the stairs, smelling her master's breakfast in the air. "Good morning Master" walking into the kitchen naked she leaned towards him and kissed his cheek. It was a light affection he hadn't stopped her from doing yet, but she didn't think he would stop her since she only did it in the mornings.
 
He had whispered out his graces and then took a bite out of the toast. While he remembered meeting Noel as a somewhat bitter and sombre slave, gradually he showed her just how well she would be treated should she obey. Luckily for her, he didn't need much from his slave. It was rare to be well-off and still be self-sufficient. He wasn't as strict as others but he had a few rules: never remove the collar and be back home by five unless he allows it otherwise. Bondage, however, was different.

She was to beg him for the right to orgasm and she cannot beg for things to end. Only the master would decide when the session ends. She had no true rights but she was comforted by the leniency he gave towards her slavery. Feeling the light kiss against his cheek, his body flushed a little bit yet he showed no shock nor audible gasp. "Good morning Slave." he said in return.

Taking a drink from the milk, when she was close his hand softly gravitated towards her breasts, wherein his hands softly squeezed, stroking the areaolae of her breasts, easily perking up her pink nipple. "...How was yesterday?" he asked, hoping she knew that she was not to eat until he was done or when she was given permission. Though he was lax in the duties expected of her, he believed that his rules must always be followed. Any deviation from that often resulted in punishment.

"You know the drill. If you wake up later than me, you have to put on a vibrator. There's one in that drawer." he said, taking another bite from the toast. Within the drawer was a leather strap and a bud vibrator. With the strap putting the remote to her thigh and the vibrator going within her folds, watching her dance with the vibrator buzzing away was always a delightful thing to see.
 
Rolling her eyes at his reminder Noel opened the drawer and pulled out the vibrator. Putting everything into place Noel pulled out a pair of her favorite boyshorts panties, lace being one of her favorite things. Turning the setting onto high Noel gasped innitially but eventually regained her composer. Turning to the fridge Noel would start making her breakfast, even if she wasn't allowed to eat it. "Yesterday was fine, the girls and I are going out tonight," she paused every so often as she prepared her meal she'd have to pause, the toy slowly breaking her stubborn streak "if that's alright with you master". She needed his permission to stay out late enough to have fun with her other slave friends.

Opening the fridge Noel moaned, leaning forward against the fridge as the cool air teased her wettening pussy. Reaching her hand into the fridge she pulled out an egg and some milk to make herself some scrambled eggs. Her back was tense as she straightened herself, and her walk was forced as she moved herself back to the counter. Stumbling against the counter Noel tilted her head back in pleasure as her hips rolled against the drawers. "Master...." her word was a whisper as her eyes looked back at him pleading "I'm so.... hungry...".
 
"Yes and Yes." he said, casually accepting his slave's request to feast. She looked very enticing wearing only panties with her breasts displayed for him to see. Nipples sticking out and hardened, even though she would often go in the nude just for his pleasure at morning, it seemed her body never got used to being exposed to anyone other than herself. "Just be back by Eleven at latest. You know what will be awaiting you if you don't come, right?" Despite being lenient, he really was strict on the rules.

Sighing, he walked over to his slave, picked up the remote and turned it to medium. "Don't want another accident like last time." The last time she was ordered to cook, in the throes of orgasm she spilled the spaghetti sauce she was supposed to cook. He ordered Chinese food while she was forced to watch hogtied and hungry without any dinner that night.

It was good that she remembered just how to act. Perhaps he should get something from her right after. After he finished up his meal, he placed the dishes onto the sink for her to tend to later. He hoped she remembered the rules: she was not to cum unless he said so. "Tell me, Noel...what's your feelings towards Bondage?" he asked, getting a drink while his hands fondled her left breast from behind, the other finger feeling up her lower digits as she cooked.

"I was planning some bondage today. Surely they won't mind rope marks, right?" he asked, smiling when he turned her forward, suckling onto her right nipple before his teeth softly pressed against her tit in an arousing manner. This was her life: his slave, a prized possession bent only around his will.
 
Releasing a sigh of relief Noel felt her body relaxing at the slight relief from the vibrator being turned down. "Y-Yes, I remember what will be awaiting me if I'm late" glancing back at her master she straightened next to the counter. dropping her egg and alittle milk into the bowl she scrambled them mix together as the pan started to heat on the stove. Given permission to eat Noel had gone back to the fridge to pull out bread for toast and streaded cheese to put ontop of her eggs.

As the eggs started to cook Noel felt Andrew step behind her. She knew what was coming and bit her bottom lip to keep from getting more aroused then she already was. Feeling her breath quicken again she gripped the pan handle and moved her eggs around alittle stiffer then before. It was torturous how he was treating her, but deep down she liked it alot. No one else could fill this need of hers like Adrew could. "Well master," Noel said licking her lips "so far I haven't disliked it with you". Releasing the pan and spatula she gently caressed her rope burned wrists. When he asked about how her friend would feel about seeing rope burns Noel couldn't help but smile "Well my friends have actually been curious about why I haven't been scored with rope burns".

Looking back at him she leaned back and licked his chin submissively "My friends know how unruley i can be". Pressing her hips back, Noel stated to rub her ass against his crotch.
 
Andrew raised an eyebrow at her response. While she was very unruly for a slave, he found no desire in dealing with slaves that cower at the slightest wrong, begging for mercy for every little misdeed they perform. The slaves in his household were so very meek, often begging for forgiveness every small mistake they made. And those who did not convince him often hung from the rafters in strict bondage or hogties, drooling under the sun with a low buzz upon their privates. Humiliation and bondage was pretty much a part of his everyday life, mostly used as a way to humble and punish slaves. But when he met Noel, all that changed. He didn't want her to be a weak-hearted broken slave. He found it interesting to live with a slave who sometimes does as she pleases.

Feeling her lick his shaven chin, Andrew smiled. "Should we prove that to- thehhmmm?" he moaned out softly, spanking her side when she rubbed her bottom against his member. "You're rather naughty today. Is it the vibrator tickling your libido?" he asked, in return spanking her rear to tease her further. "Oops, mind your scrambled eggs!" he said, taking the spatula and turning it around, only to take the plate she was to use and serving it on top of there, along with the toast.

Sometimes, it was hard to believe he was even a master. If anything, he felt like a lover at times like these. "Don't question what a master is intending to do. Your lot in this world is to obey, so just enjoy what happens to you~" he said, telling her not to question why he would help serve her meal to her. "Eat up. Those number of orgasms must have tired you out yesterday." he said.

Playing the nasty little trick upon her, before she could spoon a portion he slowly turned up the vibrator, only to suddenly drop to deprive her of that...feeling that her sensitive bits must have gotten used to. "Where are you planning to go today?" he asked, curiously inquiring as he read the newspaper, playing with the remote beneath the table by turning it up for a brief moment, only to turn it down and up once again.
 
Gasping when his hand struck her rear Noel smiled back at him. Licking her lips slowly she was about to reach beind herself to start rubbing his length, but his suddon reminder of her eggs turned her attention back to her cooking. Watching Andrew place her food on the plate she smiled lightly up at him "Thank you" she said accepting her plate of food from him.

At his command for her to ear Noel sat in her seat at the table, which was to the right of her master for easy access. Picking her fork up from the table she skewered a piece of egg but nearly dropped everything on the floor when the vibrator started to tease her clit again. Gripping the side of the table she slowly lowered the fork down to the plate until she was able to regain her composure. Taking a shaking breath in, only to release it as a moan, she picked her spoon up and took a bite before answering his question.

Her best friend Andrea has been her friend since before they both became slaves. It was hard for Andrea to spend time with her, because her master was much more strict then Andrew ever has been with Noel. Slowly swallowing her food she smiled wickedly at her master "Andrea is going to be picking me up outside and we're going to go out to the clubs". It wasn't uncommon for slaves to go out partying without their masters, mostly because no one was stupid enough to try and take them away from their masters. "Although I'm probably going to be late coming home since we're going to be going into the city," glancing up at Andrew she took another quick bite of her food lightly dragging her nails down the table when the speed of the vibrator changed "so I-I'll be ready for my punishment when I-I get home".
 
"Andrea, huh?" he asked, trying to remember the face that came with the name. He WAS familiar with that name...yet it was so hard to place the appearance that came with it. All he remembered was hearing about it when he was talking with another master. While rules regarding slavery allowed the slave with a little more freedom and protection, to most masters very little seemed to have changed. At a meet and greet event at his private club, he talked with distinguished masters and discussed simple matters ranging from what to feed the slave or how much free time one should give their slaves. "The name rings a bell...how does the beauty look like?" he asked, requesting a rough description before spiking up the vibrator.

By law he was required to at the very least, give her two hours of free time for every twelve hours she devotes to him. But given how easy going he was, he pretty much let her have a life outside of school and bondage. She truly was the jealousy of many slaves. "Are you telling me you will disobey my orders ahead of time? Tsk tsk...rather the audacious one, aren't you?" he questioned, smiling softly. Leaving the vibrator on high, he began to deliberate just what to do with her for such.

"Given how you were very honest, I'm going to be kind to you. At this bondage session, I'll let you cum as many times as you want." he said. It was uncommon for him to give her such an honor, especially since the idea that her body belonged to him was so firmly enforced. An exception to this was a rare opportunity that he made sure to prevent her from getting used to such. "Finish up eating." he said, "And wait an hour or so. Can't have you in bondage on a full stomach or a bladder." he said. At the meanwhile, it was clear he wouldn't allow her to take off the vibrator.

Walking to the couch, he ordered her to stand by his side. "Sit down." he commanded. "Tell me...what does Andrea look like again?" I don't quite remember." he said, watching a bit of TV while his slave was enduring a vibrator at max speed when she would be forced to ask him for an opportunity to cum.
 
Gasping when her master spiked the vibrator again Noel clenched her jaw before she continued to eat again. Her master was alot kinder to her then most, with all her freedoms it was a wonder she wasn't more shy about taking such liberties like ignoring the curfew he had already set for her. In truth she expected him to decline her request to go out with Andrea, but she figured Andrew wanted to see her again to be sure of what she looked like again.

When Andrew finally declared what her punishment would be for remeditated-disobaying, Noel was actually shocked. "Th-thank you master" after finishing her breakfast she took her dishes to the sink and started to clean them. While she cleaned there were times where she had to pause, as the vibrator teased her endlessly. There were a few times where she was tempted to remove the thing and take her punishment, or even just let herself cum. But Noel was patient and reluctant to lose her chance at cumming as much as she wanted.

Leaving the cleaned dishes on a drying rack Noel went to her master's side and sat on the floor next to him. It was against Andrew's rules for her to sit on the couch with him; something about looking like she viewed herself at his level. Kneeling on the floor with her legs spread and her hands between her knees she watched some of the TV with him. "Well Andrea has to keep her silver hair super long because her mistress prefers it that way and she is a model. And when her mistress gets new clothes she likes to dress her in them because they're the same size. Her breasts are almost as big as mine, but her waist is definately smaller then me. Her eyes are a delicate green and her voice sounds like an angel's" it was a wonder Andrea's mistress let her out at all for the world to see. "Her skin is also a creamy white. She says her mistress likes to spank her ass and breasts to watch the cream turn to crimson" looking up at her master Noel lightly smiled.
 
He could remember some people commenting on just how rude and ungrateful Noel was for a slave. Unlike others, he felt no need to teach her the place she deserved in their relationship. Rather, he preferred to live with her instead of simply breaking her down. It was always fun to hear her myriad of excuses only to then punish her. In fact, he was always counting on her to be slightly mischievous just to spice things up. No fun when you know she would do everything you desired with ease.

When Noel knelt down in a sitting position, he smiled as he lowered the vibrator only to increase it. Small things like that made her ever so fidgety, to ensure that she would not get used to one speed he made sure to change it up often. "Ahh yes, that girl. She was quite the beauty. And seemingly well behaved compared to you!" he joked. Andrew knew he could easily break Noel down into a sobbing piece of flesh to mirror those 'fucktoys' eagerly paraded in public by cruel masters.

He chose not to because Noel was just company which never ceases to entertain him.

"Think I should do that as well? I'd love to see your ass cheeks the same shade as your blush." he said, smiling. That was a prospect. While he easily could, he simply reached over and fondled her breasts. Teasing her was a punishment in and of itself, to know that the man who sat behind her held the power to dictate whether she could relieve herself from the torturous grasp of the arousal swimming in her body.

"How are you holding up there?" he asked, smiling as he put up the speed to the maximum, a level beyond the high setting just to see whether she could still cope with the torturous arousal.
 
Gasping in pleasure each time Andrew changed the speed Noel gripped the carpet under her hands. His comment about her being unruley, made her glare back at him, but not long before the vibrator changed speed again. To get back at him though she lowered her face to the ground, to give Andrew a perfect view of her pussy. With her hands between her legs she started to press to fingers against wet pussy, spreading the juices across her white panties. Moaning master over and over again as she played she glanced back once before she sat back up and composed herself.

In answer to his question Noel was sure she didn't have to say anything, but commented "I'm sure I could wait longer if we needed to". Smiling back at him she reached her hands up to start playing with her nipples, bitting her bottom lip to keep from moaning as she hardened her nipples.
 
Andrew frowned a little bit, reaching over to her overzealous hands. "Did I tell you to fondle yourself? Under my instruction, you are not to arouse yourself nor allow yourself to release without my will. Are you really intent on breaking more than one rule today?" Something in him darkened, that dominant side of him showing as he watched over Noel even as she endured the seemingly rampant arousal against her body. Ever the witty response, it seems. There was no denying it: Noel had attitude. But regardless, he seemed rather content taming and punishing her for whatever grievance she may have committed, imagined or real. Despite her defiance, he knew that she would not push too far risk changing the boy into something else all together.

"For your intended defiance, I will punish you with bondage." he declared, standing firm as he told her fate. He spoke with the authority of a judge who declared her sentence, standing up as he walked to the drawer. Taking out a few coils of rope and a ball gag, a bag full of 'goodies' would surely end up with her pussy stuffed with something that buzzed and vibrated. Taking out a chair, he smiled when he told her "Get dressed in your uniform. Wear undergarments as well, because we'll be going outside for this little play." he said, smiling. While he was a very commanding master, one couldn't deny that there was a tiny bit of...affection somewhere there.

"Don't forget not to cum! If I find out that you came, I'll only make this worse~" he said, smiling as he prepared the ropes he would surely use on her...
 
Turning to him Noel stood, towering over him. "But..." Noel had no responce to that. It was one of the rules with her being his slave, but it's not like she'd aroused herself enough to cum. "I-I was just testing to see how well I was holding out" a lame excuse, she had to admit, but it was alittle true. Watching him stand and declare her punishement Noel remembered herself and lowered her head in defeat. "Yes, Master..." Following him to the drawer she watched him gather things. Noel was in for it now.

With her arms crossed under her breasts like a teen pouting about her phone being taken away Noel reached between her legs to lower the speed of the vibrator; it wasn't like she could do anything to make the situation worse. With the order to change given Noel went straight to work up stairs. Removing the panties and vibrator she hopped in the shower for a quick shower to wash everything away to make herself fresh for her master. With a quick rub down and blow dry Noel was dressed in her uniform. The simple school girl uniform wouldn't make her that noticable on it's own. Short off white skirt was simple compared to the black long sleeve jacket with rubbles coming off the sleeves. The black belt helped show off her tiny waiste and her master seemed to like the arm band to make her look important. Finishing it off with lacy thigh highs and flats on her feet, a purple bow for a tie, and her hair half pulled up in pig tails she gracefully made her way down the stairs.

Twirling once around for her master Noel lightly smiled for him. Pouting through out her punishment wouldn't make this any better for either of them. When her master reminded her not to cum Noel leaned back in surprise. "But master, you said you would allow me to cum since I warned you ahead of time that I wouldn't make cerfiew!" this was really making it unfair for her.
 
Throwing up the ropes above the rafters, forming knots and such, he heard the sound of the shower going off. There she went again. And of course, he saw her lowering the speed on her vibrator! She was not allowed to bathe lest he said so, it was merely to test whether or not she came and washed simply to hide the evidence. Regardless, she was sure to get her punishment when she got down. "You look splendid. But you bathed without my permission. When I told you that you couldn't cum it was because I thought you would relieve yourself when I wasn't looking. You are entitled to cum as many times as you want in bondage. Just don't tire yourself out too much!" he said, smiling as he walked over towards his lovely Noel, a hand softly reaching out to grope and fondle her right breast.

He had a costume fetish. Mostly it was her school uniform, other times it were lingerie, nightwear or casual. Taking out a lock of rope, he would surely begin. He pulled her hands behind her back just in case she tried to rub her wrists. When the ropes began to wind around her body, he asked her "How many orgasms do you think you'll be able to take before you faint?" he inquired. He groped her left breast a little abrasively before he then took her wrists. Folding them behind her, her palms touching her elbows, the formation resulted in a box-like shape. While the arms would subconsciously desire to cross, he kept them perfectly in line. The unnatural position of the arms would surely emphasize the tensions within the arm muscles, a feeling that would only double as time would pass. "Keep them steady like that..." he whispered, "If you have to, cup your hands above your elbows.

First, the ropes connected her arms together. He pressed it a little tight, then asked "Hmmm..." He adjusted the rope a little bit, perhaps to just allow her move room for circulation. "Just right." he said, kissing her lips. "Remember, don't let go of your position." he joked, taking another lock of rope. Walking back, he managed to take another lock of rope that he began to unwind and double up on. Placing one loop above her breast, he wrapped around her body, tying it behind her back. After cinching the ropes, he then tied another round just below her breasts, pushing it up as the rope bra accosted her breasts, to make them appear fuller against the ropes. Tying ropes from her neck, he was careful not to cut off too much air as he tightened the ropes, this time going vertically between her cleavage. Fixing up the ropes a little, the rope bra was completed, accentuating her already affluent breasts.

With the ropes below her breast cinched, it made it so that she could not lift her bound hands away from her back: essentially, her bound arms were tied steady to her body. "Ahh...exquisite, isn't it?" he asked, softly pressing fingers around her breasts. Sitting by her side, he spent a few moments softly fondling, rubbing and kissing his slave. He made slow strokes towards her clit, engorging her lips against the cloth of her panties. Once finished, he then took out a small vibrating bud, inserting it into her flesh from beneath her panties, making sure to put it in quite inside before rubbing against her pussy. Moving the remote, he made sure she could hold it in her right hand, positioning her thumb against the dial, giving her full control of her arousal.

Taking out the red ball gag, he then she popped it in, settling it behind her teeth and pulling the strap tightly. The unpleasant tang of the rubber was felt and felt the saliva begin to pool almost immediately, surely this was going to be exciting. "You really do look good gagged." he said, kissing her cheek as he sat down. "Cum twice." he commanded, "You don't need to ask me when to cum so you will be fine.
 
Nodding at Andrew's answer Noel relaxed. For her it was one thing for a master to make the rules difficult to live with but something completely different when a master purposely punished a slave just to punish them. In Noel's eyes if a master wants something from their slave they should just say so instead of making something up; makes it easier for both of them to live better together.

Feeling her master grope and fondle her breast Noel couldn't stop herself from smiling. Pressing herself closer to him she almost resisted when he started to bind her hands behind her back. Forcing herself to relax again she smiled more mysteviously at his question. "Last time you had me climax ten times before I fainted in the shower," looking back at him she met his eyes "I think I can go alittle farther then that this time". The new position he had her hands in would make it dificult for her to do anything to her master but take his cock inside her mouth or pussy. While she loved to give her master head, it was always nice to get him hard with her hands first.

Receiving a kiss from her master Noel happily returned it. It wasn't often that a slave would receive such affection, but Andrew was different then most masters. Rolling her eyes at his reminder to stay still Noel kept an eye on her master's face as best she could. One thing about her master she seemed to enjoy the most was his attention to detail. Once he was done binding her he would excite her body just enough to make her want more, which seemed to excite her the most.

Spreading her legs wider as the vibrator pill was inserted Noel took the remote and adjusted the dial at first to see how far it would go. But when the ball gag came close to her mouth she turned her head at first. She didn't hate being gagged with a ball gag, especially since Adrew enjoyed it on her so much, it was that she couldn't fully express her happiness with one in her mouth in her opinion.

Receiving the command to cum twice Noel nodded "heph maph-her"(Yes master). Making the vibrator go slow at first Noel closed her eyes and imagened her master's hands on her body again. Her sounds of pleasuer were low at first, barely noticable unless you knew what was going on. Then as her face started to flush and her panties became wet her sound of pleasure became more autiable "mmmph...mmmmm!". Kneeling herself to the ground she started to rub her pussy against the carpet. But within a few strokes she teatered over and landed face first on the ground, fortunately this didn't stop her. Still rubbing herself on the ground she looked up at her master, with as best a smile as she could muster.
 
It was obvious that Noel's arousal began to spike. As a slave, he found Noel to be a very loyal though oftentimes mischievous slave. While Andrew was not a pushover, it became apparent that she had very little problem with bondage as long as he enjoyed it. And enjoy it, he did. "If you cum too many times you won't have the energy to go out tonight." he warned her, his hand softly stroking vertically against her slit, often circling the area around her clit before softly stroking her lips once again.

Interestingly enough, she tried to turn away from the ball gag. While Noel was indeed loyal, she did put up a bit of a fight for some things. He knew that Noel can give wonderful blowjobs, a perfect start to a racy evening. But as much as he wanted to be sucked off by his beautiful slave, punishing abstinence was the torture she was to endure today.

Ever the good girl, watching her slowly rise in elation made his penis harden in kind. The small lump may be a bit noticeable at this point, just when with a groan she fell face-first into the ground, only to raise her neck up and smile as best as she could with the gag. Always wanting to please him, another thing that made him different was that he often rewarded her for good behavior. Of course, she won't be getting any today; the ability to cum without his command was reward enough!

"Don't be so quiet..." he teased, his hands assisting her in reaching a climax, only to stop stroking when he noticed her excitement rising. Of course, she had to reach her own orgasm alone, not with his aid. With the gag a little bigger than usual, drooling would soon start, sure to mess up the beautiful jacket and the ribbon she wore. "Two is too little. Cum as many times as you want." he said, sitting down as he began to nestle her against him when he knelt behind her, his hands softly stroking her pussy and pinching her breasts. Undoing a few buttons, he softly undid a few more buttons on her under shirt, softly squeezing her affluent and firm chest from behind her.

Moans of passion and aroused gasps could be heard. Truly, she was enjoying her time taking in all of the arousal he gave to her. "When was the last time we had sex again?" he asked, wondering thoughtfully as his hands withdrew when he sensed she was close to yet another orgasm. With him behind her, she was held tight, pretty much posed in a kneeling position with her rear against his waist. She was not able to rub herself against the floor, only against his genitals she could if she needed that extra edge to orgasm.
 
Seeing his erection from behind his pants Noel tried harder to either tease him or get him to react to her own body. His warning about her cumming too much didn't affect her at all. She wanted to do this with her master, weither it was a punishment or not. Moaning low and loudly, she writhered and bucked under Andrew's control. When she couldn't use the floor to help her climax she had to use the dial to intensify the stimulation she wanted. "MMMMPH!" fighting harder against the bonds she pressed herself closer against Andrew, tugging on his shirt with her free hand. The strain on her arms was great, but her want for her master was double that intensity.

It wasn't long before Andrew removed his hands that Noel climaxed. Her screams could be heard outside the house if anyone payed attention enough to notice. The gag didn't do much to quiet her, or keep her saliva in hr mouth. By the end of her first climax drool was running rivers down her face and over her uniform. Before she would go out that night she would have to start a load of their laundry. After the first climax she wanted more, she wanted so much more of her master to touch her physically.

Looking back at Andrew when he asked her about the last time they had sex Noel's eyes glowed with excitement. Noel could only dream about having sex with her master. It was more common for her and Andrew to go through sessions like this, teasing and release. "mmmph... mmm~!" Throwing her head back Noel couldn't stop the unexpected second climax from over throwing her body.

Forcing the dial of the vibrator to slow Noel took deep breaths from her nose to calm her body. By now she probably broke in the ball gag with teeth marks, the taste of rubbor wouldn't be coming out of her mouth any time soon. "Mmmh-her, meeee heeh me phee hew hin hide me" (master, please let me feel you inside me) Noel's eyes were already glazed over with pleasure, her limits on more climax not even scratched. Adjusting the vibrator from high to low, then high to medium, Noel used her excitement to rub her ass more firmly against his hardening erection. "MMMM~! mmmhmmm~~!" (OOOH~! yeeeessss~~!).
 
Noel's body could easily handle the stress of their little sessions, which came as a surprise to him considering she had a delicate form that shows no extremes. Her breasts were not the biggest nor her rear the most pronounced; it was just right at C-cup breasts and a slender waist that accompanied her figure properly. Her body was always quick to flush, something he noticed whether he teased her in bondage or in their lovemaking. While they had sex only twice during the months she was his slave, he made such events hot and passionate. The last one, he forced her to undergo abstinence by way of arousing herself yet never achieving climax. How loudly did she yell at that point? Reduced to tears, he still remembered just how tired yet satisfied she was to be able to orgasm after a full week; in sex no less!

By the time the first Orgasm came, his hand left her body. Though her hunger often showed just how much she craved him, it never failed to surprise him for his slave to show such reluctance in receiving her 'punishment'. Hearing her moan and watching her drool from her flustered face. Her bluish eyes glazed and clear from the arousal she received and so desperately need more of, Andrew stood by his premise and didn't supply such, but found himself short of breath when he felt her rear rub against his manhood.

"Mhmm...Uhuhhmmm...." he gasped out, biting his lower lip gently in a vain attempt to hold off moaning and giving her the indication that he enjoyed it. This was meant to be a punishment, not a rewa- "Ughrmmm...Haa..." he panted out, his control slipping when a hand softly joined in on stroking her lower bits, softly rubbing around where her cit would be.

His manhood felt against her ass and her bottom no doubt would be feeling the hardened shaft he had from the effect of their little session. "Ahhnn...tell me, Noel...if I gave you a good f-f...fhuuuuck-" His sentence cut off by a groan, even he couldn't keep from the temptation that was slowly taking over his rationality. Punishment? It seemed more like a reward if he gave her a good fuck for this! "Will you be a good girhhhll?" he asked, standing up and pressing his knees together. He tried to take a breather, but without him, she was free to rub against the floor.

Of course he got the answer he was looking for. Despite this, he told her "If you are a...haa...haa...a good girl when you come back, I'll be sure I'll let you have one." he said, smiling as he leaned in and kissed her. "Now, cum until you feel you can't go any more."
 
Smiling as best she could around the gag Noel didn't look back this time. She could hear her master's responce to her, and it turned her on more then it really should have. "aph-her?"(master?) struggling against her bonds now she knew it was going to end up fruitless unless her master released her. Feeling his hands on her body again she groaned in pleasure. "Mmmm..... uuhhmmmm" shivering against him she could feel her arousel start to run down to her stockings. She started to become consumed by his help almost instantly. If it wasn't for the ropes she wouldn't have been aware enough to hear his praposal.

Being dropped to the floor Noel rolled on her back, with her arms positioned behind her as they were her breasts strained up towards him. Listening to him Noel started to struggle with the gag behind her mouth, trying to get the thing off so she could actually talk to him with words. The thing with Noel being good, is that she could always interpret it a different way. As she continued to struggle with the ball gag she played with herself, adjusting the vibrator pill in speed as she motioned her legs together to try and find more stimulation without turning around. "Maph-her~!" (Master~!) she repeated this over and over again, more drool running down her face as she tried to get him to remove the gag.
 
With her chest against his body, feeling the hardness of her peaks he could not help but gasp softly, only to ease into a smile. By then he had a very hard member poking against his jeans. Surely enough he would desire to be fulfilled. But as remarkable as it was, his temperance was beyond her self-control. After all, how else could he just watch without wanting to fuck his slave out after seeing the display she put forth?

Feeling the wetness of the drool against him, a bit seeped into his shirt while most of it continued to drench her jacket and bow tie. Slobbering around like a baby, it was extremely humiliating and the blush attested to it. Feeling her body shudder, he then reached over and unbuckled the gag, letting it fall onto her neck, plopping wetly against her neck laden with saliva.

"You have only a few words to say. Make it count." Ever so meticulous and cruel, he wanted to make sure that she took this session as a punishment rather than a reward. Just to drive that same point further, he snatched away the remote to the vibrating pill and spiked up the speed, the buzzing audible even from where he knelt. "You were saying?"

He asked, softly clasping her chin as he leaned in, kissing her forehead even though she was extremely aroused and flustered from the seemingly never-ending arousal.
 
Feeling the gag drop from her mouth Noel gasped. Her jaw would be sore for a while after this session, but if she got what she wanted it would all be worth it. But before she could really think more of anything she screamed out her pleasure as the vibrator pill was spiked up. "AAaaaAHh~!" writhering and bucking under her master's control Noel tried to form the words with her mouth, but she was continuiously cut off. "M-m-master... I-I Aaah!" pressing her legs together she tried to get the sensation to dull, but it was of little to no use.

"I-I will mmm.... try to be-be good tonight-" being cut off by a gasp Noel started to buck and writher furiously before her body became ridged and a pleasurable screamed echoed from her mouth; signaling that she'd cum for the third time this session. Breathing hard she looked back up into Andrew's eyes "M-My friends~.... and I plan to s-stay out l-late," bitting her bottom lip again she tried to compuse herself "s-so I need my cerfew extended to be the g-good you want m-me to be". With how hard she was breathing someone would think Noel had just run a marathon in Andrew's arms. Her face was flush from the slight embarrassment of the ball gag and from her arousel. Her body was twitching with the after shock of the vibrator pill and her master. Her whole body screamed for release from her master.
 
Her offer was indeed enticing. While he did miss the sensation of penetrating her juicy orifice, knowing that he just couldn't refuse his slave, he sighed. "Just stay out of trouble tonight then. This is a rare exception so don't squander it." he warned, smiling as he walked forward and kissed her forehead, spiking up the vibration to the maximum hearing her climax before him. Consecutive releases only furthered the sensation within her body and made her more raw down low. Needless to say, the only other orgasms would serve to punish her even further.

With that, it was time to slip the gag on. Fitting it behind her jaw, he then tightened the straps as he picked her up, forcing her to stand. Now her bondage would surely intensify. Trying to keep her steady, he wound ropes around her waist two times, then stopping at the middle. Making a knot, he then shifted up the ropes to make sure it did not bind against any nerves, then knotting up the middle rope. When the crotchrope would rub against her sensitive clitty, surely the knots would further that feeling. Pushing it out against her nether regions, he adjusted the knots to ensure it would press against her lovely lips.

Stopping by, he softly stroked the length of her throbbing lips. "Wow, you're pretty wet." he commented, softly tickling the middle area of her vaginal lips with his index finger before fitting it against her crotch. Noticing just how the rope cut right inbetween her lips, he pulled it up, cutting between her pussy, her ass and then meeting up with the rope behind. "Ready?" he asked, not even explaining what to be ready for until he pulled the rope a little taut, causing the knot to rub against her aroused folds. Making sure the ropes were bound well, the crotchrope pretty much cut in between of her pussy. Pressed well against her labia, it caused arousal rather than pain. "Go ahead. Try to move." he commanded. Hopefully, she would learn that the ropes would rub against her body even when she struggled, though he wondered if she could fathom feeling it when she walked. It gave her an option to arouse herself simply by struggling. After fixing up her skirt to fold a little to show her panties against the crotchrope, he kissed her cheek then stood up.His flush rather dark and his hardness poking against his pants.

Sitting back, with the vibrator at high he then commanded "Why won't you dance for me? I am sure you can count out your orgasm, so why not start?"
 
Gripping whatever she could get her hands on Noel closed her eyes.
Smiling at his demand for her to stay out of trouble she winked at him wickedly "when have I ever squandered an exception like this?". Her light giggle of happiness from his kiss of affection was quickly changed to a moan and slight crumble of pleasure when the vibrator was spiked. Then in her sight moment of weakness Andrew slipped the gag into her mouth. Moving to a standing position by his command she saw him get the ropes then closed her eyes.

With her eyes closed, she could feel everything he was doing to her while getting more excited about what he could do to her. Gasping in pleasure as the ropes shifted against her body and his hand brushed accidentaly and purposfully against her most sensitive areas. Slowly opening her eyes once she felt he was ready Noel looked up at her master. He was as aroused as she was, the only difference was that she had climaxed a few more times then he had.

Standing front of him her hips shifted like she was belly dancing. Each time her hips sway and poped the ropes touched her in different places, sending new sensations and pleasure exploding from her lips. Within minutes Noel climaxed twice, her breathing shaking like her legs. "Hastet.... Hi meg ho who" (Master... I'm begging you please,) tilting her head to the side with intent and pleasure glazing her eyes Noel smiled "het me ha hew...." (let me have you....). Already, saliva was running down her face again.
 
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