The Root of All Evil (Closed for M13 & I)

[sallythescorpian]

OOC: sorry for the long delay, I know you understand.

"Time to take these off, I think."

The mellow, idyllic sensation Leah was enjoying came rapidly to a halt with those simple, and deceptively innocuous words. Pain radiated from her nipple throughout her breast, and then the same was repeated as the second clamp came off. She breathed deeply, trying to curb the scream which was erupting from the very depths of her soul. The pitiful groan that came out in no way reflected the agony it masked.

Still, she had little time to worry about Nathan's latest plan, as the breast pain consumed her thoughts. By the time she had fully gotten a grip on herself, she had been tied down on the bed, and Nathan was stroking her pussy, rubbing her clit, and bringing her quickly up the path toward orgasm. She began to pant, struggling to keep a grip, eagerly anticipating the release that was to come..... Or not. She couldn't believe it when Nathan suddenly stopped. She tried to lift her hips, as much as her bound position allowed, trying to sustain the contact with Nathan's fingers for longer.... but it was not to be.

Finally, realisation struck, and his words sank into her consciousness. He was deliberately bringing her to the brink... and leaving her. This was her punishment for cumming without his prior approval.


"Since you can't hold yourself back as you were told, I'll have to do it for you. When I feel that you have earned it, I will make you cum."


Oh please let that be soon!!! He had brought her repeatedly to the edge of the abyss, and left her there, allowing her to throb needily, and gradually cool down, before he stimulated her again, and again, and again. She was almost in pain now, her sensitive nerves screaming for what she needed. She realised that she was utterly dependent on Nathan for her pleasure. He repeated the cycle many times, sometimes he got her closer than others, but every time, he stopped before she got her release.

"You know something, darling, I don't think you've earned it yet, because I haven't come yet. Yes, I'll cum, then I think I may let you cum too."

Leah eyed his glistening erection, and strained valiantly to reach it, even knowing it was futile. She watched him, her eyes huge as he stroked himself. The sheer maleness of the image before her made her womb clench in anticipation and excitement. Her thoughts must have been patently obvious, because a moment later, Nathan put voice to them.

"I guess you would have liked your hand here, doing this."

She nodded, wanting to, needing to touch him. The fact she couldn't made her want it all the more. The tone of his voice changed, letting her know that this was affecting him too, and that knowledge made her crave him even more.

She could see the bead of precum glistening on his cock head, and her mouth watered. Never could she recall being so excited, so utterly needy. But she was at his mercy, dependent on him for her pleasure.

"I... am thinking... that you'd like this... in you mouth right now too."

She nodded, and tried to convey with her eyes how true that was. Perhaps.... perhaps... but no, he crushed that hope with his next words.

"Well, my... love... you're not!"

She jolted with sudden shock, as the first string of cum splashed on her face. It almost felt like it was burning her. Of course, it wasn't, but she could smell the musky saltiness, and her mouth watered, as she anticipated the familiar taste. She wanted this, but she was denied it.

By the time he finished painting her face, she was throbbing with anticipation, and almost desperate with need. Perhaps he would fully release her, and then she could suck him hard, and then he could fuck her....

"Now, Leah, you will not remove anything I have left on you until I get up tomorrow morning. I want you to know just how sexy you look painted with my cum. I want you to remember how sexy you are to make me want you so much that I wanted to tie you up and give that to you. More importantly, I want you to look back over how you felt while I locked you up, fucked you, prepared you for your ass fuckings that you will love so much and finally when I secured you and painted your face with my cum before making you cum. All so you would please me as you promised."

His words washed over her, and she throbbing with need, driven by the mental images his words inspired. Then it happened. He began to stroke her clit with renewed vigor, and she began to pant, as she was quickly driven to the point of no return. Please let me cum, please let me cum, the words repeated themselves like a mantra.

"Cum for me, my love. Embrace that inner slut of yours and make me happy."

He didn't have to tell her twice!! Her body arched, and she came harder than anything she could ever have imagined, her juices literally gushing from her body, and then her vision dimmed, and she succumbed to the darkness.

She awoke sometime later, unsure if she had slept for a minute or hours. The curtains were pulled and the room was dark, but whether it was dark outside or not, she didn't know. She climbed out of bed, moaning as she discovered aches in places heretofore unknown, and went to the bathroom. But it was when she washed her hands, that she glanced up to the mirror, and gasped, shocked by her reflection. Dried cum flaked from her face, and she had to fight the urge to wash it off. Still, Nathan wanted her to leave it, and while a part of her rebelled at his seeing her look so... so well used, she turned out the light, and climbed back into bed, wriggling back so her ass nestled against her husband's groin, and she went back to sleep, her dreams filled with naughty images of what she and Nathan had done.

 

[marauder13]

Nathan was delighted with how well Leah did with her punishment. She looked glorious in her post orgasm glow covered by his cum. Even passed out, she looked completely fuckable, and more. Something about the way she was reacting to him and what he was doing was hinting that she was not doing it just for the money. That though sent a shiver down his spine.

He untied Leah, adjusting her limbs gently so she was in a more natural position. He remembered that she still had the butt plug in. It would not be good for her to have it in while sleeping. Carefully, he rolled her onto her side and removed the device. He went to the bathroom, and cleaned it in readiness for the next day. Leah would learn just how serious he was about having anal sex with her. He missed out on finding out once, he was not going to miss out again.

He climbed back into bed, letting a hand come to rest on Leah's body. He drifted into sleep remembering all the wonderful things they had done since the new arrangements.

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Nathan woke to find Leah nestled up to him, his cock resting nicely in the crack of her ass. His arm was wrapped around her just below the breasts he loved so much. He reached up, feeling the dried cum still on her face. He was both surprised and happy to find it still there, expecting her to have washed it off during the night.

He stroked her head, running his fingers through her hair. He was now sure that he was falling in love with her again, and this time the feeling was different.

"Wake up, my sleeping, slutty beauty. Thank you for leaving my gift on your face overnight. I will think of some way of properly thanking you for it later. Now, go and wash your face. Then come back in here and lie on your belly."

He gave her gentle caresses and little pinches and pulls of her nipples while he waited for her to go and bathe. He was looking forward to the day, with the known events as well as those unknown that helped spice up someone's life.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Leah awoke, feeling like she had slept for days. Groggy at first, she got up and went to the bathroom, but as she splashed cold water on her face, she woke up fully. Soaking a wash cloth, she cleansed her face free of dried remnants of Nathan's seed. She giggled, thinking it wasn't unlike a collagen face mask, making her skin feel tight! She brushed and flossed her teeth, and rinsed with mouthwash, and feeling much more awake, she returned to the bed room.

She was still grinning when she entered, and although she didn't look directly at him, she was sure she felt Nathan's eyes on her, and she swung her hips sensually as she walked slowly to the bed, climbing in at the foot on her side, and crawling up the mattress, setting on her stomach like he had told her.

Her cheek caressed the soft silk sheet, which reminded her of her wealth and status..... or more accurately, of Nathan's wealth and status, and her precarious status, which was dependent on being his wife. She waited for the rush of animosity, resentment..... but.. it didn't come. She was acutely aware of Nathan's presence, and ironically, her dependence on him seemed to feed her arousal. She began to throb. Worriedly, she thought of the promised shopping sprees, and the familiar excitement washed over her. She was relieved! Certainly, the dynamic between her and Nathan had changed... and she couldn't deny the sex was electric, exciting in a way nothing before had even come close to. But knowing that the promised sprees still delighted and excited her made Leah think that perhaps she hadn't changed all that much, after all.

 

[marauder13]

Nathan reluctantly let go of Leah as she got herself up to carry out his request. He was enjoying toying with her breast while she was waking, and had him thinking of the clamps and what other things they could try with them. Those thought fled his mind as he watched his younger wife entering the bathroom. He still delighted in the curves of her compact frame. He wanted to explore them again, now that they were getting close again.

Nathan sported a grin close to Leah's when she reentered the bedroom. He barely noticed that she wasn't looking at him as she sensually crossed the room to join him on the bed. He was caught up by the movement of her hips that all else was forgotten until she slid down beside him as asked.

He idly let his fingertips trace the line of her back, hips and buttocks. He had no real destination for the movements; they were merely a manner of establishing contact. He drifted in his own mind. Images of things that happened combined with what he planned, stirred his cock into life. His hand slid to the other side of Leah's body, his arm easily weighing her down as he leaned in close. His warm lips brushed her cheek before moving closer to her ear.

"Thank you, my love, for doing what I asked last night and this morning. It made me happy to see how serious you view our marriage, and our relationship too." He left the softest of kisses on her ear before rolling away to prepare to start Leah's day.

He found the butt plug, and put a healthy dollop of lube in it. He rolled back , his off hand resting on her toned ass while he got himself into position. With speed and dexterity, he managed to part the firm flesh that hid her final prize. He followed that move with the quick insertion of the plug, getting it in smoothly.

"There, that's the last bit of business before we get down to some serious pleasure." He lightly slapped Leah's ass, chucking softly. He climbed off the bed, then turned to face his wife. "Now, I said I was going to reward you. I think I'll give you a good ol' fashion fucking. You know, the hard, serious pounding that a lusty man gives to the woman who he thinks is the most fuckable woman in the world."

Nathan grabbed Leah's ankles, and rolled her onto her back as he dragged her to the edge of the bed. He lifted her legs, spreading them before pushing them back towards her head. As he did his controlled fall, he paused long enough to align himself to plunge deeply into Leah's pussy. He sank in as far as he could, waiting while he was buried within her.

"Ready, my darling slut of a wife?" Without waiting for her answer, he took Leah with long, powerful strokes that pressed her deep into the yielding mattress beneath her.