Bondage and Marriage - 41

After meeting William, Noah eagerly counted down the days until the day before his birthday. Though it was only two days of waiting, it felt unusually long. Of course, it was partly because Ian had essentially declared his intention to torment him deliberately. “Just do as you’re told,” Ian had said, leaving Noah wondering, What exactly does he plan to do? Dog play? No, we’ve already done that… It wouldn’t be fun to repeat something. Lying in bed, Noah mulled it over as if it were a serious matter.

Finally, the day before Ian’s birthday arrived. As soon as Noah woke up in the morning, he excitedly went to the dining room, only to find Ian had already left for work. Seeing the table set for just himself left Noah feeling terribly disheartened. What is this? How could such an ordinary day start like this? If you get someone’s hopes up, at least meet their expectations. Slightly sulking, Noah sat down at the table, when a housekeeper approached him politely.

“Good morning, Mr. Noah. I have a message for you. May I share it now?”

“Good morning, Mary. Of course, go ahead.”

“There is a dinner appointment with Mr. Ian at 7 p.m. tonight. He asked me to let you know so you can prepare to go out in advance.”

Noah’s ears perked up at the mention of dinner, halting the knife he was using to cut his perfectly cooked sunny-side-up egg.

“A dinner appointment?”

“Yes. Do you have any specific attire in mind for the outing? I can prepare it by this afternoon.”

An outing! Memories of enjoyable outdoor escapades filled Noah’s mind, and he thought, Alright, I’ll gladly wait until the evening. Outwardly, he nodded gracefully and replied, “Understood,” but his heart was already racing toward 7 p.m.

Since it was technically an outing—even if he’d end up taking everything off later—Noah returned to his room to prepare leisurely. With plenty of time on hand, his movements were slow and relaxed. Should I wear something easy to take off, or something difficult? He pondered. We’re probably eating dinner, so I should keep lunch light.

With so much spare time, Noah unintentionally overdid his grooming, but he was satisfied with the result. Wow, this is me… Just a little effort, and look at the result. Admiring himself in the mirror, he was genuinely pleased with his appearance. Although it wasn’t dramatically different from his usual style, everything seemed to click today—his outfit fit perfectly, his hair styled exactly as he wanted, and even he had to admit he looked quite handsome.

However, soon after, Noah flopped onto the bed. There was nothing left to do but put on his coat and head out when the time came. The closer it got to 7 p.m., the slower time seemed to pass. Half-sprawled on the bed, idly twirling the blanket with his fingers, Noah’s eyelids grew heavy. He was on the verge of dozing off when the door abruptly swung open without so much as a knock, jolting him awake.

Only Ian would barge in like that, so Noah instinctively greeted him with a wide smile, only to quickly restrain himself.

“Oh… Welcome home, Ian.”

Ian, who seemed to have noticed the fleeting smile, frowned slightly before making an odd expression, but Noah didn’t care. Sitting upright on the bed, hands fidgeting, Noah watched as Ian tossed a black box onto the bed. This was the moment Noah had eagerly anticipated.

“This… What is it?”

Pretending not to recognize the familiar black box, Noah asked innocently. Ian merely tilted his head arrogantly in response. Swallowing nervously, Noah opened the sizable box with trembling hands, only to stare wide-eyed at its contents before looking back at Ian.

“Are you saying… I have to wear this outside?”

“You like these kinds of things, don’t you? And you did say you’d do as I tell you today.”

Of course, I like it! Struggling to suppress a grin, Noah bit his lip and carefully picked up the item from the box.

What dangled from Noah’s hand was… a chastity belt. Though it had the shape of underwear, it was mostly straps, with only a small triangular patch of fabric at the front, barely capable of covering anything. If that were all, it would simply be called leather panties.

However, the chastity belt featured an attachment on the inside—a dildo of impressive length, even for someone as experienced as Noah. Its design was peculiar: the base, meant to go deep inside, was relatively narrow, but the tip was significantly thicker. Moreover, the external surface featured a protruding dildo about a hand’s length, clearly designed with added discomfort in mind.

Is this Tear’s latest product? I’ve never seen anything like it before… Upon closer inspection, the inner side of the straps bore Tear’s logo, confirming its origin. While Noah was evaluating the item, Ian impatiently tapped his watch.

“We’re going to be late for our restaurant reservation. Hurry up.”

“Uh… But how am I supposed to…”

It wasn’t that he couldn’t put it on, but Noah hesitated, deliberately dragging his feet. Ian smirked in response.

“How? That’s for you to figure out. Let’s see… I’ll give you exactly 10 minutes.”

What happens if I can’t do it within the time limit? Even I’m curious now. Thrilled by the prospect, Noah considered intentionally taking more than five minutes. But the thought of possibly not being able to go out stopped him. Taking a shaky breath, filled with both anticipation and tension, he unbuckled his pants.

Noah, now bare from the waist down, glanced at Ian, who leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed, watching him intently. Gripping the dildo portion of the chastity belt in his hand, Noah noted its flexible, rubbery texture. It’s probably made of rubber to reduce shock, but it’s harder to insert than something rigid.

Some lube would help… Peeking back into the box, Noah found a small tube of gel. Though the amount was limited, he applied a small amount to his fingers, carefully slipping them between his cheeks. Already excited, even the insertion of a single finger brought pleasure. Eager to don the belt, Noah hastened, pretending it was the time crunch pushing him, as he added more fingers and worked to prepare himself.

Finally, when Noah’s rear became naturally lubricated without any lubricant, he excitedly squeezed all the gel onto the dildo with his trembling fingers. Then, he placed the heavy tip of the dildo between his buttocks.

With one knee up on the bed, Noah tried to push the dildo in, but the thick, soft rubber end wouldn’t go in easily. He grunted and struggled, then pushed himself up. Looking at Ian with an even more obscene gaze, Noah leaned his body against the desk, pretending to be embarrassed.

Noah tried a few more times but kept failing. Thinking maybe he needed to loosen up more, he tried to remove the wet dildo and put his fingers back there. But suddenly, Ian, who had been just watching by the wall, came over and roughly pushed Noah down onto the desk with a thud.

“I-Ian…? Ugh, ah, ah! Hiss… Ah!”

Bent over the desk, his shoulders aching a bit, Noah spread his rear and opened his mouth with a gasp as the dildo thrust in. The pain of being forcibly stretched made Noah squirm, and Ian pressed down harder, but Noah tried his best to take it in. From the sensation of being forcibly penetrated, Noah’s own arousal was already pressing against the desk.

With Ian forcefully spreading Noah’s buttocks and pushing in, the thickest part slowly slid in. It was like forcing in a fist, making Noah pant and scratch the desk. Once the thickest part was in, the rest went easier, and Noah curled up, moaning, as Ian removed his hands.

“Keep going, insert it.”

In Ian’s low, rumbling voice, Noah reached a trembling hand to the drooping dildo between his legs and started pushing it in further. But since it was so long, he couldn’t fully insert it, leaving about a handspan left before resting his forehead on the desk.

After a while, Noah looked back and realized Ian had left the room. Suppressing the urge to soothe his now rock-hard arousal, Noah stopped the insertion and finished putting on the chastity device. Fastening the belt, the firm leather pressing against his enraged member felt thrilling.

Having failed to fully insert the dildo, Noah put on his clothes with difficulty, groaning as the chastity device pressed against him. Looking in the mirror, his buttocks were obscenely protruding. Unable to fully insert the dildo, with its end sticking out, Noah had no choice but to cover it with a coat.

Walking out, Noah’s every step made it feel like a thick club was wildly stirring inside. If not for the well-fitted chastity device, his pants would have been visibly bulging in front as well. Noah’s flushed cheeks and ears showed his embarrassment as he slowly made his way to the waiting limousine.

Watching Noah’s unsteady approach, Ian politely opened the car door for him. Somehow, Noah managed to get inside, but sitting was a problem with the chastity device. Leaning on the seat with his arms, Noah couldn’t properly sit down as Ian, with an oblivious expression, asked if he was uncomfortable.

“Ahh, Ian… Ah, ah…”

Pleadingly, Noah called out to Ian, who then gently buckled Noah’s seatbelt, making Noah’s trembling arms struggle to support his weight. As the car started moving, it only got harder.

Normally the divider would be closed, but today it was open, letting Noah see the expressionless driver. The jolts of the car as it stopped and started were unavoidable. It was rush hour, so the repeated starts and stops made Noah’s body tremble and bite his lip. Ian openly enjoyed watching Noah’s distress, reaching out to lightly stroke Noah’s shoulder, making him flinch.

“Noah, didn’t you learn you need to sit properly when riding?”

“Ugh, ah, it hurts, Ian…”

As Noah whimpered, Ian kindly lifted the arm Noah was using to support himself. Suddenly having to fully bear his weight, Noah’s body jerked up, and the protruding end of the dildo pressed in deeper, sending a shockingly dull pain through him, mixed with a twisted pleasure that made his toes curl in his shoes.

Without realizing it, Noah reflexively wrapped his lower abdomen and looked at Ian with a whimper. Every time the car jolted a little, Noah’s eyes reddened with pain, and his lips swelled from grinding. Noah secretly pressed down harder on the dildo. As he rubbed his cheek against the seat, panting, he suddenly felt a touch on his face.

When Noah opened his tightly closed eyes, Ian brushed past his cheek and wrapped around his neck. As Noah let out a low moan, Ian angrily grabbed his hair. The sparkle in Ian’s eyes as he looked at the trembling Noah seemed to be shining.

“You’re quite aroused today, aren’t you?”

“Ah, uh…”

Speaking softly, Ian pressed down firmly on Noah’s shoulders, and Noah’s body jerked up again. Ah, ah… With the pain of being completely penetrated and crushed inside, Noah’s fingers desperately clutched the seat. Feeling his own thing pressed against the chastity belt, and something slimy oozing out from behind, Noah opened his mouth to scream, but Ian swallowed his lips.

Quite unexpectedly, the strange sensation on his lips made Noah’s eyes wide open. Is Ian… kissing me now? Shocked, as soon as Noah opened his mouth to say something, a tongue pushed in.

“Haa, uh… Nngh, uh!”

Ian almost pounced on Noah, pressing him down and growling as he gripped his neck. Completely crushed, Noah’s moans of painful penetration were all swallowed by Ian one by one. Biting his lips and pushing in his tongue, he made Noah’s already ragged breathing even more steep. As they said, a kiss is a miniature of s3x, and Ian’s tongue went back and forth between Noah’s lips that opened with each moan. Noah trembled with the sensation of being devoured.

After kissing, Ian pulled his lips away and, with his teeth, gnawed on Noah’s cheeks and neck, which were covered in cold sweat, as he went down. Ian briefly glanced out the window after firmly pressing down on Noah’s swelling chest, then pulled away.

Noah blinked his eyes, momentarily forgetting to pretend, and unconsciously licked his lips. Was that… was that really Ian just kissing me? Pressing down too hard, Noah lifted his hips a little off the seat. Come to think of it, this is the first time he and Ian have kissed since the light wedding kiss. He couldn’t understand why Ian suddenly kissed him.

Well, doing things that ordinary people can’t even imagine every day, a kiss is no big deal. Though it felt a little strange… Even as Ian and Noah were expressing their deep affection (?), the polite driver who had been driving without blinking an eye announced, “We’ve arrived at the restaurant.”

Only then did Noah realize the driver’s presence and blushed slightly. Having been tormented by Ian, he hadn’t noticed, but looking out the window, he saw a rather old-fashioned restaurant. Judging from the sparse buildings, it seemed to be located on the outskirts of the city.

Ian, who had gotten out of the car first, opened the door on Noah’s side. Surprisingly, as he came close, he gently wrapped his arm around Noah’s waist, firmly pressing between his buttocks. In the car (when they had even forgotten the driver’s presence), Noah might have been able to make a sound, but here outside, he had to reluctantly cling to Ian and walk.

As Noah, reflexively clenching his burning behind, was led by Ian into the restaurant, he blinked his eyes slowly. It seemed the entire restaurant had been rented out, as there was not a single other customer besides the waiting waiter.

This is completely rented out… I wonder how Ian is going to torment me today. Just imagining it made Noah’s body shudder with anticipation. Having the title of a married person certainly makes more daring things possible than at the club. At the office, in the garden, or… here at the restaurant. But he had never done it at a restaurant before.

It was difficult to rent a restaurant with the allowance he received from Tenner, but unlike the club, doing it outdoors was not very safe or discreet. The rooftop of the club existed, but the rooftop was still part of the building, so it couldn’t really be called outdoors. But with a spouse, even if they’re caught, so what? They’re married, after all. No one can really criticize them for having s3x as a married couple.

“Welcome,” the polite waiter greeted, taking Ian’s coat. He then gestured to take Noah’s coat as well, but knowing what was underneath, Noah hesitated to take it off. The seemingly gentle Ian, who had been cruelly toying with him, directly removed Noah’s coat and handed it to the waiter. The waiter didn’t bat an eye even though he must have seen the bulge in Noah’s pants.

“Please, this way.”

The waiter guided Ian and Noah to the empty restaurant, leading them to a table in the center. As Noah slowly sat down, clutching the back of the chair, unable to sit comfortably, Ian calmly ordered the food. While the waiter was taking the order, Noah trembled and clung to the table, almost crying. Unlike the soft car seat, the hard floor provided no shock absorption, and the dildo that had been pushed in while walking was now deeply inserted, causing Noah to whimper.

“Ian… please…”

“If it’s too hard, should I take it out?”

Noah quickly nodded. It wouldn’t be fun if it ended just with this meal… But the waiter was still pouring water, and Ian, regardless, got up from his seat and grabbed Noah’s arm, pulling him. Noah looked at the waiter in a panic, but soon he was bent over the adjacent empty table, his arm twisted behind him.