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A curious Relationship (Nepha X QB)

"I don't quite know...maybe you'll throw it away then beg me with puppy eyes tomorrow..." he joked about, smiling as his hand struck her bottom, rubbing her ass before softly jerking against the crotchrope. He could hear her begging for his manhood to penetrate her, but she knew better than to idly beg for it. After all, she had to earn the right to have intercourse with him. And to earn it, she had to be a good girl. Or a bad girl, depending on his mood.

"Beg as many times as you want, I won't give it to you until I see you've been a good girl and kept yourself out of trouble." he said sternly, pocketing the vibrator remote. Eventually the consecutive orgasms would have an effect onto his slave, with the time inbetween each orgasm shortening gradually, some building up higher and higher into a very powerful release, an orgasm that would slowly build in intensity.

"Tell me, do you want to ride the horse or face the music?" he asked, coming up on the spot with a very cruel way to drive her past her limit. Of course, with his hands softly tickling her to yet another orgasm, he wondered just how sensitive and tender she was...
 
It almost depressed Noel when her master refused her. It wasn't like she could demand anything from him, but oh how she wanted to. After a few more orgasms she couldn't dance anymore, her legs were shaking so bad that her grace was questionable.

Slowly crumbling to her knees Noel looked up at Andrew. His question made her curious as to what he had in mind. His question about the music made her thing he was telling her "you can either stay home with me, or I'll let you go dancing with no consequence". But her master was smart with his words, and his mind was still very mysterious to her. It was dificult for her to make a decision, especially since she didn't know what he wanted to do to her.

slowly standing back up she looked her master in the eyes and said "mase he musish" (face the music) she said with a slight shake in her voice. By this time her face was covered with saliva, the top of her leggings were drenched with her release, and her chest was heaving with multiple release. To her mind, there wasn't much more he could do to her.
 
Hearing her make the choice, he smiled tenderly as he leaned forward, softly reaching out for the gag's buckle as he removed the ball drenched with her drool, hoisting her up against his chest kissing her tenderly. While he was still quite prudent and modest, he did have the terrific ability to kiss like a Lover. Keeping the contact together, he felt as though she desired to stay in this position for as long as possible, only for her master to break the intimate kiss as he lowered the vibrator. "I would have delighted in hearing you scream in agony riding the wooden horse, but as you chose so shall I adhere." he said, running his hand through her hair.

Helping her up, with her flustered cheeks he saw her lovely blue eyes glazed and clear, slowly regaining their depth as the torment dawned to a close. "I shall punish you when you return." he whispered, "But for now...I'll give you atleast something before we go off for Lunch. When is that trip anyways?" he asked, softly helping her up, just in case her legs would still be wobbly and weak from the repeated orgasms she went through.

"Think you had enough?" he asked, leading her towards the table where he then took out the blindfold and ropes. He was going to spoonfeed her blindfolded today, something he would often do just to give her a thrill. It was almost quaint an romantic, not to mention the edge of kinkiness it possessed. "Before we eat...I'll give you permission to blow me off." he said, softly stroking her hair as he sat on a chair, legs slightly spread. "But there's a catch: you can't use your hands. Remove my pants and boxers with your deft mouth." he said.
 
Watching him come closer Noel never looked away as he unlatched the gag ball. Licking her lips as Andrew lifted her on her feet she didn't expect him to kill her. Slowly kissing him back she felt better about leaning against his chest. While he wouldn't do something like this in public, Noel never turned down the opportunity to kiss him. It wasn't until Andrew broke the kiss that she noticed that the vibrator was lowered. Smiling happily as his fingers ran through her hair Noel silently sighed a sigh of relief that she wasn't going to be tortured any longer; or atleast not as intensely as he was before.

Whimpering when he assured her that he woud continue these tortures when she returned from the club. She shakingly walked with Andrew to the kitchen "Adrea is picking me up around ten". When Noel started to think about lunch, she realized that she was starting to become hungry and was happy to make something for both of them to eat.

As she watched him take out the blindfold and rope Noel wished she had her hands to hold onto him with. While one hand was holding her up, she found it almost dificult to stay straight without his other hand to steady her. But that didn't keep a smile from forming on her face, she loved giving her master blowjobs. Leaning up as best she could Noel kissed his chin "Thank you master, I love any opportunity you give me to taste your penis". Licking her lips in excitement she found her strength to walk with Andrew to the chair he sat at.

Kneeling before her master she crawled towards him, a smile never leaving her face. She loved the challange he resented her and was more then happy to preform this for him. Leaning her head down she did her best to undo his pants button without thrashing him around. It took alittle more time then usual, because she was slightly tired, but she still got it undone. Next was the zipper and that was easier. But what challenges her the most was how to get what she wanted, out of his pants.
 
Quite a dirty girl, to openly admit such. "And to think I believed you looked like a very virtuous and clean young lady from when we first met." he said, jokingly referring to the time when she was a little more hesitant and bashful when she first became his slave. And that was the first time she had someone enter inside of her, taking away her purity. Of course since then he had shown her affection outside of being her master, something he never demanded from her. And while he too would never treat her lovingly outside of their private bounds, what time they had together would be cherished either under sexual contact or bondage. But of course, the latter happened more often.

Feeling her fumbling around for his pants, he decided to aid his slave by lowering his trousers. No longer restricted by the dress pants he wore, his hardness began to stand. While his manhood was not the largest yet, he did have quite a shaft. Apparently, this was enough for his slave yet often jests about his manhood would come now and then just for fun. "That gives us a good half the day to play then...but I'll be sure to give you 3 hours to rest up on..." he whispered, smiling as he leaned her in a little closer.

Turning up the vibrator, he gave her something to be aroused about with the vibrator continuing to arouse her even as she was tasked with giving him a blowjob. "Use your mouth well, slave. I'm plenty hard. I know you give a terrific blowjob so try to put it in a little deeper, alright?" he asked, smiling. While her arms were indeed bound behind her back, with the position of the ropes especially around her crotch that the ordeal would be very arousing indeed. Was this how she would spend the entire day up until the party? Bound up and aroused because he felt like doing so?
 
Smiling as Andrew reminded her of how she was before she became more experienced Noel just shook her head. It was true that up until recently she wasn't very sexual, but that was behind her and now she was more then happy and willing to do so much for her master. Once her master's pants were open and down she licked her lips hungerly. Part of Noel didn't care if she got time to rest or not, right now all she wanted was her master's penis.

Lowering her head she started by licking up and down his shaft. Tasting and teasing his shaft she scooted closer to let her breasts rub against his balls. Before long she had his penis in her mouth and her lips tightly around his shaft. Bobing her head up and down she worked him in and out of her mouth, her lips tightening more as she goes down. As the vibrator teased her clit her work became more desperate. She sucked harder, her tongue teased the tip of his cock, and her lips went lower and lower on his penis. Before long she was 3/4 of the way down his shaft.
 
He loved the way his slave gave head. Trial and error often set the way he wanted things from her. A blowjob was a way to satisfy her craving for his manhood without directly penetrating her. Despite how commanding any master was, their members would always be that sensitive. "Ufhmm..." he moaned out softly, feeling her breasts right against his testicles. A crimson fluster came upon his cheek, feeling the sensation within his groin slowly grow.

"Uhmm...Ahunn...Ahmmn..." he groaned out softly, trying to keep his moaning at a low when he tightened his thighs in place trying to stay perfectly still whilst she worked onto his shaft. Feeling her lips glide against his firm manhood, feeling her tongue and orifice all around his most sensitive part he groaned softly.

"Muhnn...Ahhhh~!" he softly moaned, feeling the pressure begin to rise. Tightning his grip onto the chair, he cocked his head back, mouth open with his tongue raised slightly. "Uhhmnn! Ohh yes!" he groaned, looking lustfully into her eyes. "Ahh...Haa.a..haa...I-I'm cumming! Guuhhhhhhrrhh!" he moaned out behind clenched teeth as he released, feeling a swathe of pleasure wash over him while his semen flooded within her mouth...
 
Glancing up every so often to see the pleasure on her master's face Noel smiled as best she could against his shaft. He tasted so good in her mouth, and she felt so relaxed with him that she could almost deep throat him. With her mouth being her only tool, she tried to keep atleast the head of his cock in her mouth. But it wasn't until Andrew declared his release that she really pushed herself to take all of him in her mouth.

Pushing down as far as she could Noel sucked as hard as she could, trying not to lose a single drop of his delisious cum. When she was sure he was done releasing, Noel swallowed what was in her mouth then slowly slid his cock out of her mouth with a light pop. It wasn't until his member was out of her mouth that she realized that some of his semen had leaked out the side of her mouth and dripped on her breasts. "More master?" alittle out of breath Noel was still willing to take more of him.
 
Within his afterglow, his body felt tingly and his heart was pounding away. His seductive slave Noel was ever so skilled at giving him head, especially since penetration was but a rare treat between the two. Sighing, he sought to control his breathing, wanting to relax his throbbing heart as he calm himself as he slowly exited the afterglow with his hardness slowly becoming flaccid.

"You did great, slave." he said, turning to Noel. "Now, are you ready for the main show? I don't think you can endure more after I'm done with you." with his words setting the tone to their next encounter, he walked up to the drawer, taking out a few sex toys. Untying the ropes, he gave her a few moments to relax before he began to ready the ropes, putting some portable eyebolts glued to the ground for their session.

Setting a dildo up high, he smiled as he walked up to Noel, kissing her romantically before wordlessly tying her arms behind her. He took a round of rope and began to weave it upon her arms, forcing them in a very cruel and tight position: the reverse prayer tie. Sliding in the ball gag, he made sure she was tightly gagged, the drooling commencing once more as he took her legs to be bound up. Guiding her to the dildo that stood up on the floor, she was forced to sit right onto it, pushing the dildo the entire length of her pussy to the point it poked against her cervix, legs stretched out in a perfect split. Tying her ankles to the leg of a table and onto the sofa, the position was utterly harsh, strain almost everywhere on her body.

Then, he tied her nipples and made them stretch taut against the eyebolts, now forcing her to lean forward despite being forced to splits. While she was safe from dislocating her body given how flexible she was, no doubt the position would only result in terrible misery, agony and extreme arousal. Turning up the dildo, instead of merely vibrating it began to rotate, arousing her whilst it whirred and spun in her body.

Then, he took some rope, bound it onto a lock of her hair, tying it to her arm forcing her head up while arching back now lest to put up the pull on her hair once the rope was tightened. With her head forced back even though her torso was forced forward due to the nipples, her legs bound to side splits while her arms were forced into a position crueler than the box tie and a full shaft poking against her cervix, only a true submissive would enjoy this.

"Count me down every time you are about to orgasm. Cum as many times as you want until you want to give up. When you've had enough, beg for release."
 
Smiling at Andrew's affectionate words Noel nodded her head. "I'm ready master. I'm ready for anything you're willing to give me" her responce sounded almost pre-recorded. But the kiss she exchanged with him was not, it was more romantic to her. Then as he bround her arms she knew it was back to business, back to her delisious punishment.

With her hands bround behind her in place and the ball gag already making her drool Noel had no idea how physically strained she would be. She was used to be strained sexually, Andrew pushing her to her limits, but this was a different position. With the dildo moving inside her Noel wanted to hide her face, but her head was forced to stay back. With the toy moving between her fully spread legs she wanted to move but couldn't; and that's what forced the first orgasm from her body.

"One!" Noel breathed out once she had come back down from such a high pleasure. It wasn't long before her second and third orgasm wripped through her body. By her fourth she couldn't stand it, couldn't keep going if she wanted to hang out with her friends. "Master.... Please master. I-I can't keep going... Please master, please release me" breathing hard she felt her body going crazy. As she tried to keep her strained position, every brush of air or twitch of the dildo made her body ache.
 
There was a genuine longing for the depraved within Noel. Ever since they started BDSM, if she could not get sexual contact she wanted to be tied as tight as it took him to find arousal to it. Naturally, that meant tying her up so tight that she would indeed find it hard to endure. No matter how torturous or painful it was, Noel only craved more. She sought only pleasure within submission from her glassy blue eyes. Hearing her groan, whimper and scream was only indicative of just how much she enjoyed it. In fact, her pussy juices began to drip down, lubricating the dildo and the floor she sat in.

Her hand twitched from the strain, her nipples throbbed and she continued to drool non-stop. Juices seeped out of her pussy every time he witnessed her lower areas throb, orgasm after orgasm hammering her sensitive tortured body relentlessly. He always came up with extreme and very strenuous positions for her to endure, often aiding her in yoga and flexibility exercises days before the actual session.

But seeing it in her eyes, he knew she enjoyed every moment of it. "How are you enjoying this position?" he asked, noticing her body was contorted in twisted ways, forced to keep steady with the slightest movement rewarding her with more agony and torture. Watching her body spasm time and time again, her eyes were red from the tears and the drool dripped nonstop. The puddle where her drool and pussy juices dripped began to grow, her whimpering almost drowned out by the buzzing of her dildo.

"You want to stop?" he asked, fingering the area where the dildo penetrated her. He noticed just how sticky it was with her juices, creating a fine film over the toy. Untying her nipples and turning off the vibrator, the only thing he denied her was the ability to cum once more, leaving her just impaled within the dildo. "Surprised? You must be forgetting. I end the sessions, not you. Cum there and beg me to release you and I'll think about it." Often to drive home the point, he would go beyond her endurance just to see what she would do and the lengths she would go just to obey him.

But as with all things, if she did obey, he would reward her handsomely.
 
Whimpering behind the gag ball Noel knew she wouldn't be able to convince her master to release her so easily. Bitting the gag ball harder she groaned in strain and pleasure. "Masher... hlease..." (Master... please) her words were short because another orgasm ripped through her body before she could do anything. "hive...Masher... hlease hrelease me... Hi-Hi hant keep howing"(five... Master... please release me...I-I can't keep going) her breathing was labored as she was starting to find it harder and harder to keep her position.

Before long her body was writhering against the dildo again, trying to find some kind of releave. "Masher... Masher, hlease let me ho... Hi-Hi've learned my leshon" (Master...Master, please let me go... I've learned my lesson" Her eyes were glazed over with pleasure again as her legs started to shiver as her wet thighs felt the cool air touching her again.
 
Despite her earnest pleas for the torture to end, he showed little remorse as he simply spiked up the rotation of the dildo. It wasn't that he was punishing her, he simply made her know that he really was in charge and that nothing she said would dissuade him from his decisions. "I thought you can handle more orgasms? Or are you lying just to impress me?" There was a sense of vindication upon his words, yet seeing her eyes glazed over with arousal, he could not help but pity her.

"Push yourself further." he commanded, seemingly refusing to let her go until he was satisfied. And what was satisfied she may never know. For all he cared he could leave her here for the rest of the day. But as always, he was her master and his words were true. If he wanted her to go, he would definitely let her go. But after this torture, no doubt she would truly be sore and require plenty of rest...

"Count me down to ten and beg for me to let you go, then I'll consider it." stating out the terms to her release, he then smiled as he leaned forward, turning up the speed to maximum, letting her feel the apex of pleasure. Would she black out before she could complete it or would she obey? It was all up to her...
 
Already Noel had cum ten times, and now her master was expecting her to count down and beg more before CONSIDERING her request. She couldn't do it, she was going to pass out if she wasn't released soon. Crying out in pleasure as he sped up the dildo Noel shook her head back and forth. Finally coming back to herself she took a few calling deep breaths and started to count. "Hen... Nine...Eigh... Shehen....Hix...High..!"(Ten... Nine....Eight...Seven...Six...Five...!) by five another orgasm ripped through her body, this time making her see stars before she finally came back to herself. "Masher..." slowly her eyes fluttered closed and her body relaxed almost completely and she fainted.
 
Nothing thrilled Andrew more than to know that she would so obediently endure harsh and borderline torture methods just to please him. Her arms starting to darken a bit, quick were his hands to catch her body, untying her arms and letting the blood flow through once more. With her legs still in splits, he removed the ropes and let her body go free. Looking into her glassy eyes, he whispered faintly into her ear, "Good work, slave..." feeling the juices slowly drip down her pussy even as she was shamelessly aroused.

A perfect slave...there was nothing else he could desire. "You did well, Noel...I am proud of you." he said, propping her up against his chest as he kissed her forehead, letting her fall into the darkness of rest...

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With only the rope marks and the tenderness at her bits to prove it, the scene passed like a dream. Wearing an unbuttoned white polo, she rested upon his bed. The time was 5:39PM and the sun was slowly starting to sink. She had slept for a whole 6 hours. It was right into bondage, then rest. And, as like a dream, her master slept by her side.

He was gentle when he took the guise of her loving master Andrew instead of the harsh dominant known to her as Master. Red hair ever so vibrant, Andrew softly kissed his submissive's cheeks. Placing his index finger against her lips, he whispered "Shhh...there's no need to talk. Just rest." he said, "You're extra tender down there...so just fall into rest. you've got a few hours until the big moment, so there's no need to be in a hurry."

With a firm embrace, holding her close he set the blanket upon them, softly clasped in each other's hold. As true lovers, the two slept on...
 
Waking with a slow intake of breath Noel felt the soft comfort of her master's bed before she saw him next to her. Smiling at his tender kiss upon her cheek her questions were quickly silenced by his finger and the realization that she still had hours to go before Andrea would be picking her up. Turning into the comforts of her master's arms Noel easily fell back asleep, happy at the sting and bliss that her body felt.

It was a good two hours before Andrea spoof be picking her up that Noel finally woke. Her body was still sore from the ropes and tender from everything else, but it wouldn't stop her from going out. Turning to face her sleeping master she gently caressed his face "Master, its time for me to get ready". Slowly waking him she smiled at his blissfully, tenderly. "I thought I could clean us both in the shower before we dressed" showering together was another of her favorites.
 
"Mhmmmm~ Not nowwww~" he moaned softly, turning until yes, her gentle touch coaxed him to rise. Yawning, he looked back towards Noell as she told him of her desire to bathe with him. The fluster on her cheeks did not lie; She loved bathing with her master, it was a simple pleasure that the two could undertake on a near-daily basis. There was no need for safety, rope play or time needed to perform such, all that they needed was some water, soap and their naked bodies... "You are just so eager to be pleasured...you really need to keep that in check." he whispered teasingly, softly nibbling on her right ear playfully.

He wore his plain clothes, for Andrew did not like elaborate clothing. Instead, with just a shirt and his shorts, he walked inside with Noel, still in her uniform. As per custom, he gently stripped her, leaving her to her undergarments as his eyes scanned her modest yet sensuous form. "You look great, as always." he said, expecting her to fully strip him...so that he too may also undress her completely as a hand gently fondled her right breast.
 
Smiling when Andrew finally rolled over and opened his eyes Noel gently caressed his cheek. Turning her smile into a smirk at his comment about her unsatable lust she rose from the bed, shivering at his naughty affection. It was true that she wasn't easily sated for long, but could anyone really blame her? She was practically raised and thoroughly trained to bounce back from anything her master desired of her.

Leading the way into the modest bathroom Noel turned just in time for Andrew to start undressing her. Left in her undergarments she lifted her own hands to show him the same courtesy. With his help she lifted his shirt off over his head before lowering his shorts, allowing him the time to step out of them whenever he pleased. "No words can describe the pleasure your body brings me" looking over his form she licked her lips in anticipation. He didn't even have to touch her in the shower, she gained pleasure from just showering naked with him. She could glance over at his naked body whenever she wanted.

Reluctantly turning from her master she leaned into the shower and started to warm the water. It wasn't long before the stream of warm water steamed up the bathroom, leaving her feeling alittle breathless and flush.
 
It was a guilty pleasure, but he loved to be praised by his slave. Even if that meant nothing, his slave Noel was truly appreciative of the tortures, the arousal and the rope bondage she was put through each and every time. A masochist to the core, her cries of agony hid the dark enjoyment of her predicament, every time she would be tortured like so. "And your body...I just can't stop saying how perfect it was..." she didn't have the largest rear nor bust, it was just right, supple and firm, the way he liked any breast or ass.

Unhooking her bra, he slowly lowered her panties all the way to her ankles, noticing how her cum had dried upon it, yet still there was wetness to be felt. A total slut, wearing only her collar he guided her inside, stark naked like he as he walked in, pulling the curtains closed. With the water forming steam around them, he softly embraced her, kissing her passionately as one hand softly fondled her right breast. Always her breasts first...

"Have these grown any bigger?" he teased, gently pinching her nipples as he pressed his erection hard against her clitoris, "Should we get to the foreplay first, the blowjob or the actual bath?" he asked, wondering in what order she would like to receive it as he readied the soap and shampoo...
 
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