[ She's touching him all over, trying to drag a reaction out of him, and it's starting to work. Her fingers seem to trace little lines of electricity against his skin and he has to bite back a sharp inhale of breath as they finally tease up against his other nipple. This - isn't what he's used to. He's used to give and take, a back and forth between partners, not being force to just sit and accept whatever his done to him - but that's exactly what's happening to him now. He finally lets out a low gasp, breath rushing out of him in a long, low sigh.
And of course, her fingers are probing, sliding against - into - him, spreading him open, and dragging against the very sensitive inner walls. He makes a noise - not quite discomfort. It's simply a strange feeling. He hasn't... actually done this in a while, so reacquainting himself with the feeling is strange. He makes another noise and his teeth dig into his lower lip, worrying at it as his back starts to bow outward and he leans over her with another gasping sigh. ]
[She's patient, she can do this for a while if it's to get him to crumble. His reactions are beginning to become more obvious to her, and there's a twinkle in her eye, knowing that she's pushing further into making him spill (not like that. Probably like that).
Vietnam wasn't exactly sure if this was something he was going to like, being that while she was punishing him, she didn't want him to be suffering through something he didn't enjoy. However, it seems that it got an appropriate reaction out of him, and she could feel him squirming against her fingers. With enough traction, she slides in another, to let him the feel the fullness he often gave her.
As for her teasing of his chest, she lets her fingers walk up them now, over the firmness of his muscles, with him bowing over, his mouth is a lot closer to her. She's about to reach, touch along his lips before she tries to slide her finger into his mouth to move along the top of his tongue. As it turns out, if she had a chance, she's not leaving anything untouched.]
[ It's a strange sensation to have fingers working against him from both sides - and then she's still bent over him, still teasing him with her mouth. He feels stretched, opened up. He makes a noise against her probing fingers, tongue working against the intruding digits and rocks forward against her. He's doing his best to be restrained - it's what she wants, apparently. It's... sort of what he wants.
His weight shifts and then he pulls away, back straightening as he takes a long, slow, deep breath of air, muscles in his back and buttocks clenching as he tries to settle himself. ]
[She hums quietly when she could feel the slickness of his tongue on her fingertips. He's responsive in all the right ways, with his tightening around her own fingers, she eases her pace down. Does she want him to release yet? That's to be seen.
With him pulling back, his body once again firm and straight, she slides him out of her mouth. Slowly, her teeth grazing against him, her tongue pressing on the underside. Her fingers doesn't pull back, still massaging him from the inside, while her free hand replaces her mouth for a moment, her thumb toying with his tip.
And she licks her lips clean, almost like she relished that.]
I do everything in full. My attention is all on you. I do not...how to say, "half-ass", so you can be perfectly punished. [She kisses him on the muscles of his abdomen.] I wonder, how ready are you, if I should take it one further...?
[ Cu makes that low noise of want and need, feeling stretched and (not quite) filled, while the slick heat of her mouth wraps around him, teases him, urges him on. He strains his hips, trying to hold himself back, toes curling, panting for breath-
And then she pauses, slides her mouth free with a bit of a pop, leaving his member dark with arousal and slick and glistening with a combination of his pre and her saliva. He takes a slow, deep shuddering breath that hitches as her hand replaces her mouth and glides over him in a teasing touch. His too-sensitive tip jumps against her thumb and his whole body seems to tense as he holds himself back from the edge. ]
You've... got me here. All yours, Master. I'm not going to stop you.
[He's so close, she can tell. But Vietnam doesn't want Cu to drown just yet. There is still a little more she needs to do, to overwhelm him completely so that he would remember this. Well, or at least she could in this small space of time. His body seems ready, but she's not ready for him to topple just yet. As exciting as it was to see him so, and to see how even little bit of touch she offers has him crumble a little more.
So much that those words...well, can a girl resist? He's hers, as he said. Likewise, she is his, and not just as his master.]
Mine, no? [She kisses his stomach, and kisses up to his chest, tongue laving over one nipple. And she keeps going, after tugging with it her teeth.
But her hands are pulling away, leaving him for a moment so that she can sit more upright, resting her hands on his thighs.]
Then, will you come with me so that I can take you properly?
[She taps her fingers, the same ones that penetrated him. As it is, she's hinting that she wants to try what he usually does to her. But she'll have to bring out another piece of equipment for it.]
Will you let me see it? [She leans in, presses her lips to his, kissing him gently first, her tongue still baring a little of his taste.] I want to see you unravel.
[ Cu's sucking in a long, slow breath when her hands pull away. He's left trembling a little. On edge. Poised and taut and trying to clear his head so he can think. Not that he really needs to think right now, but he's coming up from under that wave of pleasure. He blinks to clear his eyes and glances down at her, tongue wetting his lips as they curve in a smile that exposes glinting, sharp teeth. ]
I'll go where ever you lead, Master.
[ So, he's going to be a good dog. At least for today. He leans into the kiss, returning with a low growl at the back of his throat. A noise of affirmation. ]
[Good heavens, he's really, really beautiful. He's still holding himself in a strange kind of grace, all the way succumbing to that pleasure. And then that look on his face. Fangs bared in his mouth as he grins, that wild spirit she so admires. Even as he professes his good behaviour as a "good dog".
She smiles into his kiss, and kisses him again, so sweetly with genuine affection. Her hands slide up to touch his collar, and tugs at it.]
Then I'll lead you. Come with me.
[One last kiss and she wraps her hands around his back, and smoothly she unties him, pulling the restraints free. However, with the collar still there, it might be a hint as what she might try to get him to do.
After all, she might truly adore him. But her actions may have been a little too sweet.]
Come with me, on your knees.
[She stands up, having made sure that the leash the restraints are now secure around his collar to serve as a leash.]
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And of course, her fingers are probing, sliding against - into - him, spreading him open, and dragging against the very sensitive inner walls. He makes a noise - not quite discomfort. It's simply a strange feeling. He hasn't... actually done this in a while, so reacquainting himself with the feeling is strange. He makes another noise and his teeth dig into his lower lip, worrying at it as his back starts to bow outward and he leans over her with another gasping sigh. ]
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Vietnam wasn't exactly sure if this was something he was going to like, being that while she was punishing him, she didn't want him to be suffering through something he didn't enjoy. However, it seems that it got an appropriate reaction out of him, and she could feel him squirming against her fingers. With enough traction, she slides in another, to let him the feel the fullness he often gave her.
As for her teasing of his chest, she lets her fingers walk up them now, over the firmness of his muscles, with him bowing over, his mouth is a lot closer to her. She's about to reach, touch along his lips before she tries to slide her finger into his mouth to move along the top of his tongue. As it turns out, if she had a chance, she's not leaving anything untouched.]
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His weight shifts and then he pulls away, back straightening as he takes a long, slow, deep breath of air, muscles in his back and buttocks clenching as he tries to settle himself. ]
You take your punishments pretty seriously.
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With him pulling back, his body once again firm and straight, she slides him out of her mouth. Slowly, her teeth grazing against him, her tongue pressing on the underside. Her fingers doesn't pull back, still massaging him from the inside, while her free hand replaces her mouth for a moment, her thumb toying with his tip.
And she licks her lips clean, almost like she relished that.]
I do everything in full. My attention is all on you. I do not...how to say, "half-ass", so you can be perfectly punished. [She kisses him on the muscles of his abdomen.] I wonder, how ready are you, if I should take it one further...?
[What is she thinking of?]
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And then she pauses, slides her mouth free with a bit of a pop, leaving his member dark with arousal and slick and glistening with a combination of his pre and her saliva. He takes a slow, deep shuddering breath that hitches as her hand replaces her mouth and glides over him in a teasing touch. His too-sensitive tip jumps against her thumb and his whole body seems to tense as he holds himself back from the edge. ]
You've... got me here. All yours, Master. I'm not going to stop you.
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So much that those words...well, can a girl resist? He's hers, as he said. Likewise, she is his, and not just as his master.]
Mine, no? [She kisses his stomach, and kisses up to his chest, tongue laving over one nipple. And she keeps going, after tugging with it her teeth.
But her hands are pulling away, leaving him for a moment so that she can sit more upright, resting her hands on his thighs.]
Then, will you come with me so that I can take you properly?
[She taps her fingers, the same ones that penetrated him. As it is, she's hinting that she wants to try what he usually does to her. But she'll have to bring out another piece of equipment for it.]
Will you let me see it? [She leans in, presses her lips to his, kissing him gently first, her tongue still baring a little of his taste.] I want to see you unravel.
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I'll go where ever you lead, Master.
[ So, he's going to be a good dog. At least for today. He leans into the kiss, returning with a low growl at the back of his throat. A noise of affirmation. ]
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She smiles into his kiss, and kisses him again, so sweetly with genuine affection. Her hands slide up to touch his collar, and tugs at it.]
Then I'll lead you. Come with me.
[One last kiss and she wraps her hands around his back, and smoothly she unties him, pulling the restraints free. However, with the collar still there, it might be a hint as what she might try to get him to do.
After all, she might truly adore him. But her actions may have been a little too sweet.]
Come with me, on your knees.
[She stands up, having made sure that the leash the restraints are now secure around his collar to serve as a leash.]