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The Darker Side of Life (LadyYunaFFX2 & littlerooster's 1x1)


The change in mannerisms was instantly noticed. He'd gone from a more strict and stern nature to .. a merciful and kind one in a matter of seconds. If she didn't know better, one would mistake him for being bipolar possibly. But even Shania could tell that, thankfully, wasn't the case. No, he just had really good self-control and it made her feel even better about this contract. He'd never allow anything too ... nuts to happen to her. As if he had read her mind, Ethan even spoke a similar set of words that her head had been thinking of.

Was she just that easy to read? Or had he been meaning to let such things leave his lips? Regardless, they were very nice to hear. The extra reassurance was a nice gesture, maybe even a tad needed. The Apache wouldn't consider herself having been traumatized from the ravaging of her throat but definitely taken aback slightly. Thankfully, she'd been thinking ever since the process had ended.

So by the time she was helped into the tub and inquired of the question she had expected to hear, Shania had an easy reply for Ethan. She set herself down in the bath but not before the very fragrant scents of arousal would catch Ethan's nose. If he hadn't noticed it during the task of Shania accepting his cock so harshly into her mouth, he definitely would now.

"At first ... disgusted with myself, terrified. Those same doubts on if something had been incredibly wrong with me returned. But after managing to convince myself to relax .. it wasn't nearly as horrible as I'd thought. I can't pinpoint why .. but I still feel proud and content with having been able to finish the task for you. To know I made you happy even with an incredibly lewd act, it makes my spirits soar. Something .. about the rough nature, I think, made me even more drenched."

Her eyes slowly gazed into Ethan's as she looked curiously at him, trying to gauge his reaction. Would he think her odd for admitting such a thing? Or would he be as glad to hear the honest truth as Shania had been admitting it? Hopefully the latter.
 
He knew that he would have been confusing her, but really BDSM was an expression of sexuality, no different to one partner liking to dress up and act like a cheerleader at times, it was something they liked to do on occasion and it didn't define them as person.

"We are both beginners in this journey Shania, I know I do not wish to be sadistic or cruel to you all the time, there will be lots of normal time as well, cuddling on the couch and watching tv, and going to see movies and eating junk food and all that kind of stuff, but that doesn't mean that you will ever be an equal in this relationship either, you will always be the slave even when we are being rather normal for lack of a better term. And when I at any given moment say to you to do something or I want to do something to you then it will happen, I think that spontaneity will make life interesting as well and there might be times where you are in active slave mode the whole day and other times where nothing really happens" he explained to her as he washed her some more.

He smiled as he listened to how she felt about the throat fucking, "Well I am happy that you feel proud about completing it, it is a difficult task and not all women can do it that is for sure, you will do far worse by the time I am through with you too" he said with a devilish grin.

"Now, put your head under the water and keep it there until I pull you up" he said to her wanting to test her some more.
 

Shania remained silent to hear the entire response from Ethan. They were reassuring and it all seemed more than fair enough. "I understand. Thank you, Ethan." She still didn't know on the word 'normal' being a correct term anymore but the Apache understood the point he was trying to make anyway. Some could argue what they were doing now - bathing - was more 'typical' than any other task he could be giving her. She mentally waved the technicalities of the sentence aside, deciding not to even try to bring them up.

Her cheeks flushed as she gave a nod to both confirm and reassure herself - and Ethan - Shania was indeed proud on the task she'd just finished. She fought the urge to tilt her head. When he'd said 'worse' was that meant in a good or bad way? Normally she would immediately assume the latter. But in this case, she knew it could apply to a more positive reaction. "I ... intend to do my best." She managed to reply, glancing down at herself and using the water as a mirror of sorts.

No sooner than Ethan gave the order did Shania begin to comply. But she noticed the collar .. was it waterproof? Well ... hopefully or if not, it could be washed or something. Taking a deep breath first, she held her breath and let her head submerge under the water. When she could prepare for something, Shania found it far easier to obey with orders like this. And if it really was ensuring she had good lung capacity, or something of the like, she definitely felt more confident about this. The feeling of using her nose to breathe wouldn't be the best... but it'd be better than nothing. And if she really had to, she could afford to swallow some of the water, especially since none of it had been overly soapy.
 
He liked that she was looking happy and assured again, he had never owned anyone before and had no idea how to go about it really but like anything else in life you just have to make up your own style he figured. He watched her, studied her really as she sat in the tub.

His mind raced with all the terribly perverted things he could have her do, it seemed the possibilities were endless and he was starting to really have faith in her ability to push herself as well.

He watched as she submerged her head under the water and held it there, he watched the bubbles as they popped to the top, he waited until he no longer saw any appear and then raised her head up by pulling her hair, he let her catch her breath for a couple of seconds and then without warning, pushed her down below water level again.
 

The warm water was a much better contrast as opposed to the cold air her body had been exposed to moments ago. It helped her relax as her body remained underneath the liquid. Shania was definitely curious on what this had been about exactly. It seemed as if an experiment or test but .. what for? Her eyes had remained closed and for a few brief moments, Shania was ready to shrug it off and just accept that this was another task Ethan had asked of her. Her eyes snuck open for a few brief seconds and in time to notice a hand reaching down.

She'd expected a tap on the shoulder to signal she was done. But if anything, that was practically the opposite of what wound up happening. Fingers wove into her hair and yanked her up. A whimper mingled in with some coughs as Shania's head and body all broke the surface. Her eyes looked quickly to Ethan's. Was this about the collar? She hadn't recalled doing or saying anything wrong. She tried to get a read off the man by studying his eyes.

The short amount of time, however, forbid such an action from being taken as she felt herself placed back under the water. The grip on her raven locks hurt .. like a bitch. But compared to the throat fucking she'd endured, this was much more merciful. And it was one of the factors keeping her focused and calm then and there.

Just keep breathing. He's been keeping his word to you. Besides, this is water. It's easier to deal with.

From his viewpoint, Ethan would see that her hands had turned to fists for a few short moments but quickly relaxed and remained by her sides. Compared to the first task, this one was proving to be far simpler for the Apache to deal with.
 
Ethan was putting her through all of this for 2 main reasons, one was that it turned him on to see her suffer and to see her suffer for him, she was obviously suffering for him because as sadistic as he could be he found no fun at all in forcing her to do anything, if she said stop he would. The second reason being that he could, yes that old chestnut of a reason, he could treat her anyway he wanted because she wanted it that way, this was what she signed up for and so this is what she would get.

He watched as he yanked her up by the hair letting her recover only slightly, enjoying her coughing and her tears and gasping for air, it was making him rock hard and he wanted to fuck her, oh yes, she was a virgin, he was still deciding if her first time should be gentle or forceful and a near rape experience.

Pushing her under the water again this time without warning he wondered if she managed to get a mouthful of air first, he watched for air bubbles and when they stopped he waited another 30 seconds watching as she kept her hands submissively by her side and then he pulled her back up again.

He laughed as she resurfaced and clapped his hands, "Oh that was fun, we will have to do that again sometime" he said with glee, the sadistic Hyde nature of his personality back in force.
 

While the water was indeed easier to deal with, that didn't make the slight horror factor of the task go away. Her heart was pounding with every time she was yanked up then put back under. Each break she got, Shania tried to do a few things; get a read off Ethan or recover some oxygen. The latter was much simpler. At one point, she'd almost sworn, however, that a glint of ... delight? Some sort of positive emotion was seen in Ethan's eyes. But was it really from the act he was doing? Was there something else she'd missed?

How many times had she been through this? Three? Four? She'd honestly lost track with how quick she was above or submerged under the water. Her body tensed slightly up as she was pulled up again. But this time, she remained above the water. Needless to say, the reply, laugh, and detecting of his mindset then and there all sent a slight shudder down her spine.

He did seem to have something similar to bipolar ... except in Ethan's case, it was much better controlled. But she'd definitely never seen anyone switch from a gentle person to a more sadistic one in ... years. Since one of her bad exes but they never tried to change back once their true colors were revealed. Not like Ethan was doing. She stayed quiet aside from a few coughs leaving to think more on this. Was this dangerous? Somewhat. But two things were keeping her from wanting to get the cops.

He'd still kept his word when all was said and done and avoided putting her in overly serious harm. Two, he'd continued to prove he could handle his actions really well despite how severe one may otherwise have thought that to have been. She didn't know if it was 'fun' per se. But it was definitely more merciful than the throat fucking.

"I'm ... glad that pleased you." She finally managed to reply, finishing getting the last drops of water out of her lungs.
 
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