Bondage and Marriage - 28

The hotel room Ian and Noah had booked was located near the top floor with a good view, so it didn’t take long to get from the lounge to the room. This was fortunate for Noah.

As soon as Ian opened the door, he pushed Noah into the room but didn’t immediately do anything else. He just left Noah standing awkwardly while calling the front desk. Ian opened the hotel guide book, quickly flipping through the pages, and after scanning the last few pages, he placed an order.

“Black Pearl, full set. Add option 3. No, actually, forget that.”

After finishing his order with the front desk, Ian hung up the phone. Noah was eagerly anticipating when Ian would start tormenting him. What on earth was Black Pearl? When Noah had previously visited Cube Island with his family, there had been no mention of Black Pearl in the brochure.

While Noah was wondering about this, Ian began unbuttoning his collar and spoke, “Didn’t I say earlier that it would be boring if I saw you taking even a single step or playing with someone else? Yet you’ve broken both of those rules.”

“But, he definitely kept insisting, even though I said no…” Noah tried to explain, but Ian didn’t even seem to hear him, removing his suit jacket. Then he unbuckled his belt, folded it once, doubled it over, and nodded his head. Noah’s eyes widened. Ian, who had only done hand spanking until now, was using a belt as his first spanking tool!

“Take off your clothes.”

“I-Ian…”

“You must have expected the consequences of disobeying me. Take off your clothes. Don’t make me say it twice.”

With Ian’s forceful tone, Noah swallowed hard and began undressing. The belt was quite a painful spanking tool. If hand spanking was a pain level of 1, the belt could be two to three times more painful depending on how it was swung. Noah tried not to appear too eager while undressing. He liked being painfully struck by something thick and long, but the direct pain of spanking was still the best.

Because he was dressed for a social gathering, it took Noah some time to undress. Imagining the upcoming spanking on his buttocks made him tremble slightly. He finally removed his last piece of clothing, his underwear. Even though he was trying not to get too excited, his cock was already slightly hardened.

“Lie face down on the bed,” Ian commanded.

Trying to look away from the belt in Ian’s hand, Noah climbed onto the bed positioned in the center of the room and lay face down. He grabbed the sheets, lifting his buttocks as high as possible. When the doubled belt touched his pale buttocks, Noah flinched.

“I’ve been too lenient lately.”

Ian spoke coldly, suggesting that Noah shouldn’t be wagging his tail at just anyone. He swung the belt. Immediately, a much louder sound than hand spanking erupted in the room.

“Ugh…!”

Noah moaned from the burning pain spreading across his buttocks. The belt continued to strike, creating sharp sounds against his white skin. By the fifth strike, his buttocks began turning red, and the pain intensified.

Hand spanking was lewd and shameful, but not very painful unless done dozens of times. The belt was different. Each leather strike made Noah moan and grip the sheets, the rising heat feeling incredibly good. He wished Ian would hit harder and more.

“Hnngh, ah… ugh!”

Beyond twenty strikes, his buttocks began burning unbearably. Noah grimaced, curling his toes with each belt strike. As more strikes came, his buttocks went beyond just reddening. Involuntarily, he slightly wiggled his hips.

“Haa, ugh, ah… it hurts, it hurts…”

Though he kept saying it hurt, his cock was fully hard and slightly moving. Trying to hide his excitement, he drew his legs together, which prompted Ian to strike even harder. Noah cried out, curling his body. The struck area felt almost like a burn.

“Not keeping position? Want more?”

Yes, he wanted more… Knowing how important maintaining position was for safety during spanking, Noah trembled and raised his buttocks again. Immediately, the belt struck mercilessly.

Noah was now barely able to endure the pain, his legs and feet twitching, the sheets crumpling beneath his hands. His buttocks were burning beyond anything he’d experienced before. Ian seemed determined to bruise him thoroughly.

As always happens when being struck beyond a certain level, involuntary whimpering and sobbing sounds escaped Noah’s mouth. His fully hardened cock began leaking fluid as his buttocks became unbearably painful.

Just as Noah could barely maintain his position, a polite knock interrupted them. Ian’s final strike was the hardest yet, finally breaking Noah’s position. Though Noah sobbed, Ian showed no reaction, throwing the belt on Noah’s back and walking towards the door.

While Ian received something from the hotel staff, Noah rubbed himself against the sheets. The unbearable throbbing pain quickly brought him to climax, and he stifled his moan. Fortunately, the white sheets didn’t show his release clearly.

“Ah… ugh…”

Trembling from his orgasm, Noah twisted his body. Judging by the throbbing pain, he would definitely have bruises lasting well over a week. As Noah caught his breath, Ian returned with a long black rectangular box from the staff, picking up the belt again.

Distracted by the paper box, Noah unexpectedly cried out and tried to crawl away when a sudden strike hit his buttocks. Immediately, a strong hand grabbed his ankle, pulling him back and repeatedly striking his buttocks with the belt, creating loud friction sounds. Pinned down by Ian, Noah sobbed and squirmed. “Hnng, it hurts, feels good… ah… so good…” His lower body twitched with each strike. Ian stopped only when Noah was gripping the sheets and trembling violently.

“I definitely told you to maintain your position. Wasn’t this punishment enough?”

“Ah, no… it wasn’t not enough…”

Noah denied the truth. Unlike Noah’s subtle expectation, Ian finally released him from the harsh beating. Noah carefully raised himself, whimpering. Feeling the unbearably painful and burning sensation on his buttocks, he thought, I should make Ian angry more often…

Ian, seemingly finished with the spanking, placed the belt on the sofa and began unbuttoning his shirt, commanding Noah, “Take the box to the bathroom.”

Noah nodded, whimpering, carefully carrying the box to the bathroom with his sore buttocks. Being a suite, the bathroom was incredibly luxurious and spacious. A full-glass wall showed Cube Island’s bioluminescence, with a bubbling jacuzzi already running on the floor and a cool pool with water gently lapping on one side.

Familiar with such luxurious bathrooms, Noah disregarded the interior and quickly checked his buttocks in the mirror. His plump, shapely buttocks were beautifully reddened and swollen. Some areas were almost blackish-purple from the hard strikes. Gently squeezing his buttocks, an intense pain rushed through him. He trembled slightly and sighed. The spanking was good, but the aftermath was satisfying too.

What could be in this box? As Noah contemplated secretly opening it, Ian entered the bathroom. Unlike previous times when he’d dress Noah and then clothe himself, this time Ian completely undressed due to the location. Walking in without a hint of embarrassment, his confident and arrogant demeanor was unmistakable. His well-maintained physique was indeed impressive. Though Noah also exercised regularly, he was nowhere near Ian’s build. Certainly, tormenting someone requires significant physical endurance.

“Sit down,” Ian commanded.

Noah carefully sat on the bathroom floor. Ian kicked the box, causing its contents to spill out. Riding crops, black vibrators, and other dark objects scattered. What caught Noah’s eye was something resembling a deflated black balloon.

Is this a condom? But Ian never uses condoms. Plus, it’s too large and thick, even for Ian’s size. Oh, could it be… Just as Noah realized the object’s identity, Ian picked up the riding crop, drawing Noah’s attention.

Noah looked up at Ian, who was standing and holding the riding crop. Ian’s gaze was so condescending it made Noah feel he should immediately kneel and apologize. Moreover, what was between his legs was quite impressive. Though Noah was an M, Ian seemed like an S, and his cock was quite hard. Today seems like a day of intentional punishment… Perfect…

Ian nudged a black dildo with his foot towards Noah. Smaller than Ian’s, it had a handle. As Noah tremblingly picked it up, Ian entered the jacuzzi, splashing some water onto the floor where Noah sat.

The jacuzzi was built deep into the floor, so when Ian entered, Noah now looked down at him. Noah glanced at Ian with teary eyes, then lowered his gaze, slightly trembling his lips. Ian relaxed, wiggling the riding crop in his right hand.

“Spread your legs and sit.”

Half expecting, half anticipating what would happen next, Noah carefully sat, his bruised buttocks painfully pressing against the tile floor. Groaning, he supported himself with his arms and spread his legs. Fortunately, having just climaxed earlier, his cock was still soft.

“Spread them as wide as possible.”

“Ah!”

The riding crop sharply struck his inner thigh, creating a stinging pain on his white skin. Ah, the belt was good, but so is the riding crop… Noah spread his legs, revealing everything.

“Now masturbate.”

“W-with this?”

“Why else would I give it to you?”

Noah swallowed hard, blushing as he showed everything to Ian. He gripped the dildo’s handle and brought it behind him. Obviously, Ian wouldn’t prepare him or provide lubricant, so he’d have to force himself open again.

Inserting it alone was challenging, and maintaining his spread-leg position was difficult. Ian leisurely watched Noah struggle to push the dildo in. Forcibly opening himself and pushing in the black artificial penis, touching his bruised buttocks with each movement made Noah’s eyes water.

It would have been easier to do this lying down, but with one hand, his arm trembled. After finally inserting it fully and pausing, a riding crop strike hit his penis. Not extremely hard, but the sensitive area made Noah cry out and curl his legs. Then Ian struck his already beaten buttocks.

“Still can’t maintain position. Can’t spread again?”

Noah spread his legs again, whimpering and trembling. His penis, struck by the riding crop, stung. Ian occasionally tapped inside his groin, making Noah flinch.

“Recock, if you don’t spread properly, you’ll be hit again.”

“O-okay… I’ll do it properly…”

Noah’s voice trembled. The riding crop made his spine shiver. Breathing heavily, he began inserting the dildo again. Slight liquid began emerging, creating wet, squelching sounds.

“Haa… ugh… uhh…”

The dildo, whose color completely contrasted with his skin, came in and out repeatedly, gradually becoming wetter and shinier. Noah’s penis was slowly getting harder, but due to the uncomfortable position, he couldn’t move it properly the way Noah wanted. Most of all, as his arms were getting increasingly sore and his movements were getting slower, Ian tapped between his legs.

“Faster.”

At Ian’s words, Noah pushed the dildo in and out of his behind at a faster speed. Maintaining the forcibly spread position caused his legs to tremble. As the lubricant gradually soaked the handle, Noah slipped and lost his grip on the handle.

As soon as Noah let go of the handle, the riding crop came down with a sharp slap. The pain of hitting his hardened cock caused Noah to curl up his legs, letting out a cry. This was a different kind of pain and humiliation, not like a simple spanking on the buttocks. Noah trembled and sobbed, but Ian yelled at him again.

“Spread your legs.”

“Ugh… Ugh, Ian… Please…”

“I said spread your legs.”

With tears in his eyes, Noah spread his legs again. Since Noah had lost his grip, the dildo had slid back about halfway. Ian made Noah grip it and pushed it in fully to secure it in place. After Noah got into position, Ian slowly ran the riding crop along Noah’s penis. Noah’s body tensed up. Soft gasps escaped his mouth.

“Ten strokes forward. If you can’t maintain the position in the middle, an additional ten strokes will be added. And if you lose the grip, that’s counted too. Understand?”

Hearing Ian’s words, Noah already felt his cock throbbing. Why was Ian being so merciless today? To hit him like this… Really?

“…Sob… Ugh…”

“Not answering properly?”

“Ah, I understand…”

Sniffling, Noah nodded his head, and Ian caressed and rubbed Noah’s cock with the riding crop before swinging it down again. Unlike before, the riding crop came down with a sharp crack on the sensitive area just below his penis. Each time the riding crop landed with a crack, Noah let out a pained moan and his body trembled.

Whenever the riding crop hit his perineum or right next to his cock, Noah’s body would flinch. After all, this was completely different from just being hit on the buttocks. Trembling his thighs, Noah wondered when he would naturally let go of the handle, but the riding crop came down on his cock again, making him instinctively curl up halfway with a cry.

“Ugh, ugh… Ugh…”

“Position. And who said you could stop masturbating? Want more hits?”

“No, no… I’ll do it…”

Sobbing in a mix of pleasure and pain, Noah started moving his hand again. Each time the sharp crack sounded and left red marks on his sensitive skin, Noah’s cock twitched and leaked pre-cum. It wasn’t just from the thrusting behind. The red ecstasy from the pain spread through his whole body…

“Look at that, you’re enjoying it even while being hit.”

Ian, who had reddened not only Noah’s buttocks but also the insides of his thighs, smoothly smiled and rubbed Noah’s cock with the broad leather end of the riding crop. Then he even gripped Noah’s cock and lightly slapped the tip, but despite the light touch, Noah cried out in pain and his legs trembled.

Furthermore, Ian grabbed the handle of the dildo Noah was shaking and rubbed it vigorously inside. Noah, who was already on the verge of climax, was instantly overcome by a sensation he couldn’t distinguish between pain and pleasure, and ended up messily spilling white liquid all over the riding crop.

Slumping his body while panting, his buttocks and inner thighs were all throbbing and stinging. While Noah was sniffling, Ian wiped the semen off the riding crop and onto Noah’s thighs, then lifted the exhausted Noah and flipped him over. As Ian carelessly pulled out the dildo that had been lodged inside, Noah’s body trembled slightly. But of course, that was not the end of it.

“Looks like the small one is not enough, huh?”

“Ah… Th-this… I can’t put that in…”

Noah shook his head, but Ian ultimately placed another object in Noah’s hand. It was a vibrator, much bigger than the previous dildo. It even had bumps all over, and was even larger than Ian’s own. But Ian pushed Noah’s buttocks down with his hand and forcefully inserted the vibrator.

After being repeatedly hit while masturbating with the dildo, Noah’s behind was unable to fully relax, and he could only twitch as the vibrator was slowly slid in and out. Even as Ian gripped and spread Noah’s buttocks, only the tip could barely go in and out. But it wasn’t an impossible size to force in either. It wasn’t as if he had never taken something this big before… While Noah wondered about this, Ian asked gently.

“Can’t you put it in?”

Well… Of course he could put it in, but this wasn’t the kind of style where one would insert it while being considerate of the climax, was it? Thinking this, Noah still nodded with a sniffle. At that, the vibrator that had been rubbing right against the entrance was suddenly placed to the side. Just as Noah was wondering why Ian was behaving so uncharacteristically, something was pushed into him from behind. But it was not a hard, thick, and large object. Rather, it was a very soft, flat, and volume-less rubber-like object.