Lucifer and Temptations ~ Closed for Aussie_Wolf

He had not come like that in a very long time and it took a little bit for him to recover his senses. When he did he realized he was leaning on her and he immediately stood up. He could hear her slight whimpers and could tell he had maybe abused her a little too much. Oh sure she had loved every minute of it and was probably still loving it, but a good master knew when to say enough even if his pet did not.

He slowly lowered her to the ground, taking pressure off muscles she probably didn't even know she had and at the same time pulling on the ropes to tease her a little and to give her another shot of pleasure.

He knew her mouth would be out of bounds for a little while for all but the most basic of tasks. She would need practice and a lot of it until she could take him easily with no repercussions. It was a catch 22 situation. It hurt to do it, but the more you did it the less it hurt.

As for what he could do now...He moved behind her bound form and moved her legs as wide as they would go. Admittedly that was not far, but it was far enough to expose her pussy from behind. With a large smile he pushed into her slowly, enjoying the sensation of penetrating her sopping wet channel. As he did he tugged on the line that was positioned on her clit and smiled.

Finally he was all the way in and then he sat back pulling her into his lap. He kissed and nibbled on her neck as he bounced her in his lap. "I am not letting you go until you cum hard and long and then tell me you are satisfied my pet," he whispered in her ear.
 
Krystal began to really feel the pain from the whipping and as he lowered her, she really felt all the burning welts. She knew for certain that there will be bruising just from one touch of his hands. Like all the other times though, those thoughts were mere fleeting moments as she suddenly felt him entering her core. He had her so tenderized by that point that she came when he was half way in. Then again the moment his skin made contact with all the burning marks on her ass, forcing her to cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

The shock hit really hit her when he pulled her up into his lap and his chest burned against her back. It took a moment or two for her to finally catch her breath, only to have him begin moving. Though he couldn't see it, her eyes grew wide upon hearing his words. Of course she needed that right now more than anything and her body more than willing to accept this reward. She just didn't know how long she would last mentally..... Then to be aware enough to tell him she's satisfied... It seemed impossible!

He kept her bound which ultimately gave him full power of how she bounced on him and at first it was tolerable. Although soon after he spoke, the speed picked up and she had no sense of control over how much she came. The first few orgasms were fairly light compared to he knew she is capable of. At the same time, her body remained tensed as if it was preparing for the ultimate climax.

The next ten, maybe fifteen minutes seemed like hours to her before she gave a very hoarse scream that echoed through the trees. Every inch of her body convulsed and jerked against him in an unbelievable climax that even she didn't know would be possible. All her muscles strained within the confines of the rope as she quickly rolled into one last climax that she could handle.
 
He pounded up into her, taking her closer and closer to orgasm. He felt her come but he knew she had more in her and so he continued. Reaching around he began to twist and play with her nipples. This time he just did it for pleasure, not adding to her pain/pleasure. She was getting enough of that with the ropes, and the feeling she was getting when his body touched the Welts he had raised with the switch.

He felt her orgasm again, but again it was small, but he felt her body shuddering and her pussy was clutching at him as if it wanted more from him. he began to plow into her hard and fast, changing the pace and angle of his thrusts and he drove her towards another one.

Finally she came again and this one was intense. She shuddered and jerked, her whole body convulsing as the orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy convulsed around his invading member and he cried out as it milked him and he exploded inside her, filling her up.

They both collapsed in an exhausted heap, but he recovered first and smiling began to untie her. There was no way they would be able to continue after this. He knew he was exhausted, and he could only guess how she was feeling.

Once she was free he whistled for the horses and they trotted over obediently. He had used a little bit of charm in his summons and he saddled them both back up then looked at Krystal who was still in a daze. Smiling he picked her up and then mounted and began to ride home with her in the saddle before him.

They were back in the stable before she really started to stir and he set her down on a hay bale while he rubbed the horses down and then made sure they had food and water before he carried Krystal inside. He debated on whether to take her into the bath first or rub down her welts, but a rub down seemed better.

He placed her on the bed and then grabbed a small bottle of ointment and squirted some on his hands and began to gently massage her back and bottom. She began to come back to herself and he smiled at her. "Do not worry my pet, I am not trying to get you in the mood, neither am I expecting anything from you. I am just rubbing some ointment into your skin so you will not bruise and these welts will not damage you. After all I do not want my pet's skin to be marred do I," he chuckled.

He spent ten minutes massaging her, loosening her up then picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, sitting with her on the edge of the large bath as he filled it up, placing some bubble bath in it. Once it was ready he got in still holding her and sighed. kissing her gently he cuddled her in his arms. "Today was a day I will always remember. I hope you enjoyed it?"
 
The last several moments were pretty much a blur to Krystal. Although she did feel him carrying her around and watched through half opened eyes as he took care of the horses. She really wasn't all that interested in returning to the reality anytime soon. When they entered the house the smell of apples and cinnamon filled the air which told her that the roast is done. But the only reaction she had towards it is the slightly growling her gut did from the scents.

Most of the time she simply relaxed in his arms and rested her eyes while he carried her to the bedroom. It was mere seconds when she practically fell asleep the moment she felt the comfort of the bed. Sleep wasn't going to happen right away though as he proceeded to massage and rub oil into the angry marks. They burned against his hands and the oil he used all of which brought forth many groans and whimpers.

After a few moments she did slowly return to reality and giggled when hearing his claims on not trying to arouse her. She didn't say anything, only having doubts of him actually being able to arouse her right then. Then laughed a little more after comparing herself to being as done as that roast is. Stick a fork in her and call it good.

The motions it took to get to the bath were a bit on the agonizing side as she didn't want to move. The bed called her more and more. Then again, once he helped into the bath, the comfort of the hot water caught up and though it did refresh some of the pain, her body accepted it. She had to laugh softly though at his comment and realized something right then and giggled a little more.

"I do believe I am most satisfied Master."

She glanced around and noticed the bottle of wine they shared earlier still in its spot, clearly warm by now, but drinkable. Wine wasn't what she wanted, though it is something with flavor and at least wet her mouth some. Reluctantly she left his arms long enough to pour them both a glass and returned to his arms.

"I have a roast that is most likely considered pulled pork by now. Made it with apples. I didn't make any side dishes yet though. I figured we can put things together and go from there. Although, I'm not able to think of what to make right now."

Krystal giggled and reached for a washcloth to wash her face some and leaned back to get her head wet. Without really thinking of having him wash her hair, she just started to do it on her own. First taking a comb and proceeded to work the tangly braids out.

"I have been wanting to show you something. I am not sure I am willing to wear it tonight though.... Kind of thinking of something a bit more.... I don't know... simpler.. silky... But if you wish, I'll wear my surprise gift for you."

Glancing over her shoulder and smiled at him with a teasing twinkle in her eyes.

"One catch.. No matter what I put on. You have to dress me.... blindfolded. I can't have you taking early peeks at the outfit..."
 
Lucifer thought on her offer and then looked at her. She could barely keep her eyes open and he chuckled a little. As he took the comb from her hands and moved so he was sitting behind her he kissed her neck and then gently began to comb out her braids.

"I tell you what. After our bath you can just get dressed in a nice silky nightie and then we can have dinner. If after that you are still feeling energetic enough to surprise me I will take you up on your offer. If however you are too sleepy we can just go to bed. I don't mind either way. Today was more than enjoyable and you don't have to push yourself. I am more than happy to wait until tomorrow for my surprise. After all who said I had to wait until the nighttime to receive it," he chuckled.

He combed out all her tangles until her hair was silky smooth and then got her to lean back to wet it thoroughly. Grabbing the bottle of shampoo he proceeded to wash her hair, massaging it in thoroughly and getting all the way to the tips. Rinsing it off he did it again and then conditioned it.

When he was finished he massaged her shoulders and back and then sat with her in his arms gently kissing her neck and shoulders occasionally. Finally the water started getting cold and reluctantly he stood up and helped her from the bath. Drying himself off he made his way to the bedroom and put on a pair of boxers. He poked his head back in and smiled at her.

"I will head to the kitchen and start getting dinner ready. How does vegetables sound. Maybe some carrots, peas, mashed potato, Cabbage, yams, maybe some caramelized onion, what do you say? I can also puree the apples you cooked it with and make a nice sauce or just mash them up a bit."
 
It didn't surprise her too much that he refused her deal. She also wasn't all that disappointed by it either, it isn't like they didn't have all the time in the world. And it may not seem like they did much today, it did end up being a pretty exhausting day. He somehow made her very aware of muscles and nerves she didn't know a human body can have!

During the time they were in the bath they talked a little about what just happened and how she truly felt about it. Of course she loved it all and expressed at much. Though she did admit that there is still some doubts and fears when it came to taking the one hole he is preparing. Naturally he soothed those fears and reassured her on many of the concerns she had with a few things in general. She couldn't see the welts on her back and some felt broken, but again, he assured that none of the marks ever broke.... perhaps a little too close... yet, not harmed.

Afterwards she did let him know that she would be more than willing to do it all again. Perhaps not tomorrow though!! It was a good conversation to have and she admitted to many things that she normally wouldn't admit too. Some things even made her blush when thinking back on them. Like the whole feeling like a slut part and how she got off on that image of herself. Admitting that she can maybe get used to her slutty side wasn't easy for her and she turned beet red when she recalled those moments.

Sadly it was time get out of the tub and while he wondered off in the room, she stayed behind to drain the tub and dry her hair. Hearing all his suggestions of what to do for side dish had her gut growling more and she can already taste everything he had mentioned.

"Yes, veggies sound wonderful. And yes, caramelized onions is a must!! I think you will be able to just smash the apples at this point. But I'll leave the details up to you. I know how much you like to cook."

Krystal walked up to him and kissed him lightly while playfully smacking his ass.

"Go on. I'll be down shortly Master."

Of course he didn't leave without giving her a light tap to her still wet and bare butt cheek as she turned back to the bathroom. Once he left the room, Krystal tidied up the bathroom and bedroom a little, tossing all the dirty clothes in the hamper and giving the tub a quick rinse out. Her hair needed to dry out to where it isn't dripping wet at least anyway so it gave her a few minutes to play with. When the steam cleared out of the bathroom and the mirror cleared, she glanced at her backside to admire the marks. For a moment she wasn't too certain if she liked what she saw. The marks were no longer that angry after he took care of them and her skin slightly red from the hot bath. What made her finally appreciate them is the simple fact that she knew how they came about and that is the very thought that brought out the smile.

Krystal didn't take too long staring at what the mirror revealed as she finished towel drying her hair and picked out a nightie. A few times she glanced at the surprise lingerie she had set aside. Those few times she came close to putting it on, only to remind herself that she really wanted him to put it on her. It would also irritate her right now and she knew it would which led her to find something simple. A light blue, almost white silk nightie that reminded her of a fair dress.

In no time she met him downstairs and watched him in the kitchen for a couple moments before making herself known. First going to the stereo to put on some light music. Mostly of celtic style with strings and piano while twirling her way to the kitchen, letting him see all angles of the nightie she chose.

"Smells wonderful in here. I hope the roast is actually done. It was slightly frozen when I stuck it in this morning."

She went to the fridge pulling out some apple juice for herself and then went to the stove where he stood to pick at the veggies he was cooking.

"I've read and heard many, many tales that those of your nature, have a love for music. They say that the devil is a master when it comes to music, though the chosen instrument varies... Made me think of you. Do you play anything special? Have a favorite instrument that you like?"
 
Lucifer laughed as she sent him out of the room with a slap on the ass. Of course he replied in kind and then made his way down to the kitchen. He checked on the roast and found it was very near perfection. Whatever she had done to it the crackling was crisp while the meat looked juicy and sweet. He tested it and found the center still not quite done but that was good. It would give him time to prepare the vegetables while it finished.

He pulled them all out and began peeling them all. First in went the root vegetables, so the potatoes and Yams went into separate pots to boil. Then he sliced up some onions and placed them in a pan with some butter and a pinch of salt and put it on a low heat and just left them. Next he prepared the other vegies and put them all in one big pot to cook.

Just as he was finished wiping and cleaning everything up, Krystal appeared and put some music on. He smiled at her choice as she danced her way into the kitchen. His smile widened at her choice of attire as well. Her silk nightie looked spectacular on her and he kissed her lightly on the mouth as she pinched a carrot from the still lukewarm water.

As she drank her juice she asked him about the music and the rumors about his affinity for music. He smiled and looked at her. "Well I do love playing the piano and I believe I am rather good at it. There is also that silly thing with the Violin. I never did find out how that story started," he chuckled. "However I do have a good ear for all sorts of music. It pays to these days. You have no idea how many people want my services in that area." He shook his head and stirred the onions around before leaving them around. "You have no idea how many of them I have to refuse because even I don't have the talent to make them sound good," he chuckled.

He listened to the music for a little bit and then nodded at her stereo. "This though, this I like. It takes me back. The Celts were a fun bunch, they got me I think. Never really asked much and always up for a party. I was rather pissed off at those Romans." He swayed in time to the music for a little bit then took her hand and danced with her slowly in the kitchen. "You know this is very nice. I would urge you to listen to some Lindsey Stirling as well. I keep trying t corrupt that woman but she refuses me. I like that about her."

He let his hands wander down to her ass and gently caressed it as he buried his face in her neck and kissed and nibbled on it as they swayed to the music until one of the pots boiled over and he released her with a small laugh. "Ahh dinner calls. Make yourself comfortable, Everything will be ready soon."
 
"This here is David Arkenstone. I have listened to Lindsey a few times and she is wonderful. From what I can see, she doesn't need your corruption.."

She laughed and stuck her tongue out teasing him by flicking it a little, then laughed more when he latched onto her neck.

"I'm more partial to Omnia and Wardruna. Then there's Faun and Garmarna....."

Krystal laughed when realizing there's just too many bands she liked and could name quite a few. She did enjoy dancing with him with the 'Heart of Spring song playing.'

"Well ok fine, there's too many that I like. But they tend to be more towards Russia and German type bands. Even though I can't understand a word, I love the music. I also love Loreena. You would think that being a hippie girl, I'd go for Grateful dead or Beatles or something... Nope, I like this stuff more. I like the different instruments and love that the singers actually use their voices."

After he turned to his attention to the food again she took a fork and snagged another carrot before leaving him. The mention of his attraction to the piano kind of tugged at her little and she wondered if she should mention that there is one in the house. In reality it wouldn't be disrespectful to her grams.. She had no doubts that would make her grams happy to hear it play again. Although, that is with the assumption that he would play it. However, a true muscian at times can't resist the temptation of playing their chosen instrument. Especially one that has made it through history.

"My grams has a piano down stairs in the den. It hasn't been touched in years though. Gramps had it put in the den after she passed. It is an antique and in I do keep it in good condition. I can't say how in tune it is though, I've never learned how to play it. I liked my flutes too much. But it has been in the family since her grandmother bought it. Sometimes I think it stole a part of her soul as I hear her playing sometimes when I go to take care of it."

While he prepared the rest of dinner, Krystal went to refill her glass with more juice and picked a few strawberries before going to window seat. She thought about going the couch, though she didn't want to go that far from his sight. Plus, the sunsetting in the distance was more than worth watching.

"The keys are made from Opal I believe and instead of black keys, they are wooden. I can't recall the type of wood it is though. Perhaps when we are finished eating you'd like to see it? I think you would appreciate its beauty. "
 
He finished cooking the vegetables then served everything up. He had kept a subtle eye on her and the sun had lit up her body as it set and he had smiled. If she only knew how beautiful she looked in that nightie as she staring out the window, the sunlight causing the thin material to turn translucent and allow him to see her naked form underneath.

Bringing the plates to the table he sat down and smiled at her as she sat down opposite him and they began their meal. "I don't know what you did to this pork but it is delicious. I thought you said you couldn't cook. Exactly what did you put on it?"

He enjoyed his dinner chatting with her, and running his foot up and down her leg teasing her, although he was more than sure there was no way they would be doing anything else tonight.

By the time they had finished he was feeling a little tired but he was determined to see this piano of hers. It had been days since he had played in his club and he found that he missed it. After clearing the table he allowed her to guide him to the den and as he gazed at the piano he sighed.

The thing was a piece of beauty. It was a tad dusty but a quick brush over with a cloth and it sparkled and he allowed his fingers to glide over it. He found middle C and pushed down and was rewarded with a nice tone. It was ever so slightly out of tune, the wires having slackened through non use. Smiling he opened the top and looked at the mechanism and summoned the correct key and spent a minute tuning the instrument. Then playing a small scale he smiled as the piano sung under his fingers.

He sat down and began to let his fingers dance then launched into a standard and smiled at her as he did. "Piano man one of my favorites," he chuckled. "Of course I always loved Jimi as well," he said launching into another song.

He paused and looked at her. "Perhaps you would like to request something. I have been told I play a mean Blues song," he chuckled.
 
Krystal laughed at the mention of her not knowing how to cook. Though it did please her that he enjoyed the roast and she waited a couple moments before diving into her own food. The idea of someone other than her grandparents enjoying her what she cooked was an uplifting moment for her. It was also the same moment her gut cussed her out for waiting too long.

"I never said I didn't know how to cook, you assumed that when you saw i had no food.. You gotta remember, I live alone and have no reason to cook big meals. The roast is Gramps little family secret. Perhaps someday I'll share it..... If you are a good boy."

She laughed again and they finished off their meals. The teasing did arouse her to some degree, yet not enough to pounce on him. After what he put her through, every nerve and muscle ached and there wasn't a chance it would allow her to do more.

The den ended up being where most of her history hid and the room is just as spacious as the living and dining room put together. One corner had a real tree trunk as part of the wall itself and the branches were drawn to symbolize the tree of life that spread throughout the room. Hanging from the branches were generations of family portraits, including some royalty. The portraits ended with Krystal, although a few spots were left for her family if she wanted. Until then, she is the end of the family line according to what he can see.

Through out the room were hints of what she was like as a kid. First pictures of this and that, other pictures that gave clear indications that she loved her grandparents. He can also see that Krystal has a love for outdoors and animals considering that is what her pictures revolved around. Most of the nick-knacks were things that the grandparents cherished were generations old. Wood carvings that her gramps side of the family made. Much like the piano. He would also notice that three harps of various sizes were covered and a fourth one appeared to be unfinished as it wasn't covered. The wood was simple and the design of the harp is a Pegasus, looking like it hadn't been touched in years.

Krystal went to explain that though the piano was made by her gramps family generations ago, that it hasn't always been in the family. It was one of her greater grandmothers that had found it and bought it, although at that time it was found in sad shape. The men at that time got together and fixed it up for the grandmother that found it. Been in the family ever since. The keys were fairly new however, her gramps rebuilt them a few years before her grams couldn't play it anymore. Although he did have some help considering his hands weren't making it easy for him.

After watching him dust the piano off, she realized that it has been a while since she's been down here. A few months at least and now she started to regret the neglect she saw in the room. Making a note to come in here and dust the place down again soon. Sadly coming down here became more and more emotional each time and this time wasn't any different. Krystal hid the emotional side of it well though and listened as he played a couple songs. Seeing the pure joy in his eyes as he played brought out the smile. Especially when she a part of her grams in the energy of the music.

The den is set up for music and the sound of him playing echoed off the walls beautifully. During his second song, Krystal wondered off to a cabinet full of various flutes, all made of different woods. Some were simple, others were carved with elaborate designs, a few were pan whistles and of different sizes. It didn't take her long to pull out a simple flute with wolf carving throughout the design.

"Don't laugh, it's been a couple, three years since I've played..."

She did a couple practice scales and played a small tune. Within minutes they were both playing together, one or the other would start a song and hopefully the other would join in. This went on for at least two hours as they both played and laughed while not paying attention to time. Towards the end of the last song they played, she picked out a different flute and warmed it up with a few simple notes.

Almost forgetting that Lucifer was there in the room, Krystal started to play a softer song while her eyes closed. It was a song that she would play with her grams, hearing the piano in her own mind. She didn't know if Lucifer would know the song or not, though it wasn't difficult to tell that it meant something to her.
 
Lucifer sat for a minute listening to her play the flute before he joined in, playing the soft piano counterpart to the rich flute melody. It was a Modern day take on ancient Chinese classic, the piano taking the place of the Guzheng. He smiled as the mellow sounds echoed throughout the room creating a cocoon of peace and tranquility.

As the last notes faded away he turned to her and continued smiling. "Well now, I see you are someone who has many hidden talents. That was truly beautiful. You are going to have to play more for me. Unfortunately I think it is going to have to be some other time."

He looked at his watch and then at her. Even if she couldn't see it he could. She was swaying on her feet and her eyes were blood shot. "It is time for bed."

He lovingly closed the lid on the piano and then accompanied her upstairs to her bedroom and put her to bed. Then on a whim he stripped down to his boxers and crawled in behind her and cuddled her. Kissing her on the nape of her neck he smiled. "Goodnight my pet, sleep well, for tomorrow we shall play again."
 
The music brought back far too many memories and it startled her to suddenly hear his voice break through her trance. Luckily she hid most of it and able to play it off as being exhausted, which wasn't too far off. The excitement of the day had finally caught up to her and every nerve complained. Sadly, she really didn't want to go to bed because that would mean she would lose out on time spent with him.

The climb upstairs was a bit agonizing with each step. About half way up she almost thought that sleeping on the couch would have been easier. Krystal barely recalled the moment her head laid against the pillow before she fell asleep. The last thing she did remember is feeling his body up against hers. One of many things that she can easily get used to and never want to lose.

Krystal slept harder than she ever has in a long time. Even the last few nights didn't compare to how well she crashed tonight. The dogs started barking outside just before the sun peaked in through the curtains. Although she didn't want to go check things out and carefully rolled over to face Lucifer. In the process of shifting around she realized she couldn't leave the bed even if she wanted to. His leg and arm were draped over her which prevented any real movements. Just by the little bit she did shift, his grip held her tighter and that proved it would be difficult to remove herself.

It also made her wonder if he was still sleeping or pretending to be. Whatever he was doing, the moment gave her a chance to admire him. She also listened to exactly how the dogs were barking and figured they were chasing some critter around. Nothing about the barking were cause for serious alarm, other than it also woke up a few horses that cussed the dogs out. Krystal smirked softly thinking that if this is how the morning is going to start, she couldn't imagine the rest of the day.

That line of thought brought her attention back to Lucifer and she silently wondered if he had to return to his club soon. Being a businessman, she knew there were things he would need to attend to. So far he hasn't said anything about returning. Although instead of worrying to much about it, she kissed his chest carefully a few times before making the attempt to go back to sleep. Doing what she can to not wake him up too much since she wasn't really ready to wake up yet.

As she laid there and closed her eyes, she thought about what she can do for him today. After yesterday and everything he had done for her, it made it to where she wanted.... whole heartily wanted... to do more for him. Not that she saw it as a competition of who can do the most for who. More like finding ways of keeping his attention on her... Perhaps even keep him for herself instead of him needing to stray off. Such a strange idea considering he is the devil and no one can really tame the devil.... or any demon for that matter.

She knew by now that the other women didn't give him a chance to show this side, let alone discover his hidden secrets. Krystal was determined to be that one woman that knew him like no other. The last few days, she has discovered quite a bit about him. Then a smile played at the corners of her lips as at least one idea came to mind, one that they both had forgotten about. The only thing to do is figure out a way to play it out to her advantage and make it a surprise again.
 
Lucifer had awoken at the exact moment Krystal did and felt her move. He had cuddled her to him with his arm and leg in the night and as she tried to get away he had made his limbs dead weight effectively holding her against him. He had almost chuckled as she had given up and then cuddled up against him again.

She had kissed his chest and it had taken a lot of willpower not to take her then and there, but he had resisted and she had stopped and snuggled back into him. As she closed her eyes and her breathing deepened he wondered what she was thinking of. Maybe it was the same thing he was, what to do today.

Yesterday had been fun, and he wanted today to be just as fun but maybe not quite as physically damaging. Today he wanted to avoid tying her up and maybe not so much BDSM stuff, however if the situation went that way...

Maybe he could continue her pet training or just spend the day naked lounging around the house. Well something would come to him he was sure. He moved his arm cuddling her into him more and dozed off again.
 
They both ended up sleeping in later than usual and Krystal woke up the second time to the mid morning warmth seeping into the room. It wasn't quite noon yet, although the warm air would tell a different story. After waking up some she realized that Lucifer no longer had her 'trapped' in his arms. More than likely because it was getting too hot to cuddle, or could just be from rolling over sometime in their sleep. None the less, it presented her with some means to wake him up... Assuming he isn't already awake. Judging from his position though, she figured he was still out of it, however, she also knew that he woke up easily too.

Krystal spent a moment or two just watching him to make certain that he isn't awake.... If nothing else, he certainly pretended to be sleeping very well. Carefully she glanced at the time and noticed that it was just after ten and was shocked that he allowed her to sleep in so late. After the last few days she learned that he is typically an early riser and seeing him sleep in was another shocker. The shock didn't last too horribly long though, seriously, after the day they both had yesterday and staying up late... Sleeping in shouldn't be all that shocking!!

All the same, she had to think of what to do quickly before he actually proved to be awake and she loses this chance. He laid mostly on his front side which wiped out the idea of a morning blow job. Then again, that would just be mimicking how he woke her up yesterday, so that idea really went out the window. Truth is, he wasn't in the most perfect position to just sit on his ass and begin working on his back. Although, the position was enough for her to at least work with. She didn't think that he would mind a morning massage over a blow job... Even if he might prefer waking up with her mouth wrapped around him.

Glancing around she saw the oil he used on her to sooth the angry marks he created. Very carefully she reached over to grab the oil and poured a generous amount into her hands. Luckily his back was facing her, which considering after the hold he had on her through the night did surprise her some. At least it made it easy for her to shift around enough to start massaging the easiest shoulder and his neck. For now she did it carefully as to not startle him too much and stayed cleared from the scars until he woke up more.
 
He had awoken briefly as she had moved and then gone back to dozing. He would let her make the first move today. Well technically he had let her make the first move yesterday as well, but he wanted to see what she would do today.

He was sleeping more on his front today, leaving 'that' option out, so he wondered if she would just try to wake him up or even just leave him there. What he did not expect was her applying the oil he had used on her to her own hands and then her softly starting to massage him.

It was very pleasant and a very enjoyable way to wake up. He groaned a little and shifted until he was lying completely face down and stretched out, arching his back like a cat and sighing. "MMM now that is nice. After my neck and shoulders I have several other places I think might need some massaging," he chuckled lazily.

Glancing back over his shoulder he looked at Krystal and smiled. "Why good morning my pet. To what do I deserve the honor of this treatment?"
 
She grinned as he woke up and waited until he got into a better position. Shortly after he fully rolled onto his front, she moved to straddle him and began working again. For fun she poured more cold oil down the center of his back and grinned more with his reaction. Luckily for him, she didn't let it stay cold or allow it to drizzle down his sides while she started to massage it all in.

"Does there need to be a reason for the things I do?"

She teased while putting more pressure into the massaging and found where some knots were. After slowly going over his entire back and arms a few times, she began to focus more on the knotted areas.

"Besides, I promised you a massage a few days ago and failed to provide. Figured this is as good of a time as any."

There were a couple of times when she was careful with his scars and watched closely for any bad reactions towards the pressure she applied. Once she saw that things were good, the hesitation faded and she treated him like the scars weren't there. Eventually she scooted down to the back of his legs to get more of his back to include his hips and butt cheeks.

"Since you were such a sleepy head this morning and is now almost noon... What shall we do with the rest of our day?"

Krystal wasn't about to put the blame on herself... after all... he is the Master. It is the Masters job to keep things on track. At least that is the excuse she gave herself and wondered what he would say to her theory if she ever told him.
 
Lucifer was enjoying her massage. Maybe it was because she worked with horses or she was used to doing things by herself, but her hands were firm and strong and knew just how much pressure to apply to ease the tension he was feeling. She could make a lot of money if she wanted to become a professional masseuse, and a hell of a lot more if she gave out happy endings, he smirked.

He allowed himself the luxury of just relaxing for awhile as she worked her magic, but her question brought him back. They had almost wasted half the day and so what were they going to do?

Oh he had his ideas, and there were plenty of things they could do together, but just what did he want to do with her? Yesterday had been all about surrendering herself and endurance. Maybe today he should keep it light. In fact maybe it was time to show of his little pet. Of course that came later, there was still hours to fill before then.

Twisting in her grasp he maneuvered himself so he was lying underneath her with her straddling his groin. "Well I did hear you mention something about a surprise last night my pet. We are both well rested now, and unless you are famished I could really use a little pick me up about now," he grinned. "What do you say, want to surprise me?"
 
She enjoyed the he felt beneath her hands and being able to explore his scars on a more intimate level made her happy. She can see how big his wings should be and only imagined what they would actually look like. Naturally the curiosity of them came crawling back. However, she knew better than to ask about them again. Even if she did ask now, it would surely ruin the moment.

Krystal was slightly lost in thought while working over a few areas that she knew would stir up some sexual teasing. Though he must of known what she was thinking as he soon flipped around and catching her off guard briefly. Then she laughed softly to herself mostly after realizing where she sat now.

"I could use a little something to eat yes. Although, the length of time it takes to prepare my surprise will depend on you..."

She grinned and reached over above his head to take the silk scarf he used to blindfold her the first time. The action naturally put her breast right in his face and she did wiggle to tease him before sitting back.

"You see, part of the surprise requires you to be blindfolded... That is where it depends on you because... well... It also requires that you touch me and we both know where that leads."

She leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips while teasing his face with the silky scarf.

"Do you accept this challenge? Or shall I just do it alone... which is no fun at all.... and meet you downstairs."
 
Lucifer smiled. He had of course taken the opportunity to kiss and lick her breast as she wiggled it in front of his face. Well he was never one to turn down a free meal when it was served up to him so deliciously.

He kissed her back and ground his hips into hers as he smiled up at her with the original Devilish smile. "Why, I do believe you just challenged me, and you know I am always up for a challenge."

Lifting his head up a little he kissed her again and then kept his head far enough off the pillows so she would be able to tie the scarf around his head easily. "Go ahead little one. I promise not to bite...Much," he chuckled.
 
She grinned as he accepted while a strange feeling ran through her. Being the dominate one all the sudden didn't seem right to her. For a brief second after tying the scarf, she almost felt foolish and yet he appeared to be getting a kick out of it. Shaking those thoughts away and slowly crawled off him to leave him wanting more.

"You will need to sit up on the edge of he bed."

While watching him for a moment, she went to the dresser and pulled out the lingerie set she had bought. The set itself is just a fancy bra and panties which would be too easy for him. Quickly she glanced around for other items that would make it a little challenging. Not by much of course, after all, he peels these clothes off women all the time... But can he put them back on is the question.

After gather a few accessories she came back to stand in front of him a pair of thigh high stockings in his hands.

"I need some help with these Master."

She lifted one foot up between his legs and teased him with her toes while waiting for him to figure out what he held.
 
Lucifer figured out her game as soon as she had him sit on the end of the bed. So she wanted to play dress up's did she, and she was hoping to fool him? Oh she had a long way to go. He knew every piece of equipment that could even remotely be used in a bedroom and how they could be worn, and he doubted she was going to have anything really put there.

As she handed him a silky bundle and placed her toes delicately on his package, he smiled and then quickly found the toes and even sorted out the correct way they were to go and aligned the seems, then slowly placed his hand inside the stockings. He then took her toes and tickled them before sensually gliding the stocking up her leg and then thigh. He got close to the top when it stopped unrolling and he still moved his hand towards her mound before smiling and backing away.

He did the same with the other one, this time placing a light kiss on her thigh when he was done before sitting back and looking up towards where her face should be. "Next item please. Perhaps you could make it a little harder," he chuckled.
 
Watching him blindly dress her did have some arousing effects. It wasn't just the way he touched her either, although that did help quite a bit. More so to the idea that he is willing to do it in the first place. Most men she knew would not be trusting enough to be blindfolded. Yet here she had the devil himself blindfolded and indulging in her little games.

When he was finished with the stockings and asked to make it more challenging, Krystal had to laugh softly while leaning down to kiss him. Then she stood back up to look at the items in her hands, she did plan on handing him one item at a time but now it would make it too easy. With that in mind she placed the rest of the items next to him and shuffled them up into a pile.

"Truth be told.. The dressing part isn't what is challenging considering there isn't much. The real challenge is to actually get me dressed instead of pulling me back into bed."

She spoke while guiding his hand towards the pile so he knew where to find the other items. In the pile would be a garter belt, a pair of lacy gloves, a silk choker necklace and of course the bra and panties. As a last minute thought she left him in search of one more item, a delicate chain that went around her waist and she put that in the pile.

"Everything is right there for you."

She leaned down once more to give him a soft kiss to let him know she is still in front of him and is ready.
 
Lucifer kissed her back then felt around on the bed until he came across the items. He picked them up one at a time and carefully ran them through his hands and smiled as he worked each item out. As he did he laid them on the opposite side of him. By the time he had finished he had a nice mental picture of what she might look like.

Then he again reached back and began to line up the items how he wanted to put them on her. First the gloves, then the Garter belt. That might surprise her but he had his reasons, then her panties, her bra, the chain and then the choker.

He tried to imagine the look on her face as she saw the way he had set them out but then he picked up the first glove and reached out for her hand. He checked that he had the right hand for the right glove then slowly slid it up her arm. Then as it got to her fingers he moved them apart and made sure the glove fingers matched up then drew it up and fitted it on snugly.

Kissing the palm then the back of her hand, he picked up the other glove and did the same. Then smiling he picked up the garter belt he looked up towards were he thought he face was. "Could you move forward a little my dear, maybe to the edge of the bed. It would make this next part a little easier."
 
Krystal stood there patiently watching as he examined each item she provided. During his examination it would be discovered that the outfit is a little more complicated. The corset and panties were a mixture of silk and lace to indicate that the outfit is fairly stylish. Attached to the panties is a string of beads that wraps around with silk material tied into bows on each side. This string isn't meant to go up around her hips though and it would hang down just above her thighs. The bra he would find isn't just a simple bra, but more of a corset style garment with hooks in the back. Similar to the panties, it had silk material for shoulder straps with a smaller string of beads that draped down the shoulders.

The rest of the items were basic and easy. The garter belt was simple and wouldn't get in the way of the panties decorations, if anything it would add to it. If she had planned out the gloves more, she would have picked better ones, however as he proceeded to put them on, she realized that these ones matched decent enough. The finger tips were cut out and only went to the middle knuckles. A silk ribbon laced them into place all the way up to her elbows.

It amazed her that he laid out the items in the order he wanted to put them on. Watching him lace up the gloves as if they weren't anything amazed her more. The more she thought about the items she picked as a last minute, she figured if something is too much or didn't work, he can remove or replace it. All in all, glancing at the items he laid out, it appeared that it all went well together. Yet, this is all new to her as well, she had the jest of how it should look, but once it is all on, that might be a different story. He wanted a challenge though!

The order of which he chose to go in confused her slightly, yet she didn't say anything and blushed as he kissed her hands. Krystal found that she is enjoying this probably a little too much and wondered if he'd be willing to do this more often. She isn't dominate by any means, and yet, she knew in that moment she can do anything to tease him and he wouldn't see it coming. That's where her fun would be.

She stepped closer to him as he requested and let him guide her into position. For added fun however, she lifted her breasts and teased his lips with both her nipples. He couldn't see the deep redness in her cheeks, but it was there since teasing a man isn't something she does. It was embarrassing and at the same time, quite arousing. Almost to the point of where she might be the one to push him back into bed.

"Is this close enough?"
 
Lucifer gently sucked in one then the other of her nipples, rolling them around in his mouth before he let them out and tickled them with his tongue. Then looking up at her and grabbing her hips he smiled. "Oh I think you are in the perfect spot."

Reaching out he found the garter belt and then bringing it to her hips he felt it and then maneuvered it around until he was sure it was facing the right way and then slid it down her legs. His head moved down until it was right next to her crotch, (well he was pretty sure by the smell of things) and he smiled as he couldn't resist pressing his face forward and sticking his tongue out.

He had been right and he quickly licked upwards his tongue slipping between her lips, but he pulled back and then bent lower and pulled one foot up and slipped one side in, then he did the other foot and then began to glide the garter belt back up her legs.

He made sure it did not bunch up on her legs and then as he got to her waist he checked that it was positioned correctly and that the straps came down to the tops of her stockings with just a little tension although he did not fasten them.Then he couldn't resist running his hand over her mound as he reached for her panties.

Smiling he easily found the right way to put these on.They were smaller in the front than the rear and the bows and beads helped him as well. Again he held it out down near her ankles but this time he smiled. "Would you mind stepping in my dear. I am afraid I was too tempted last time."

As she did he moved them up her legs with his hands in the leg holes then snapped them in place as he felt them fit snugly to her crotch. He then smoothed them out, tickling her a few time, then placed the garter properly and snapped the clips on back and front after asking her to turn around.

"So how does your bottom half look my dear?"
 
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