Bondage and Marriage - 5

Like many omegas, Noah had a soft, supple complexion. Thanks to the expensive therapies he regularly received, his skin felt wonderfully smooth to the touch. As Noah bent over, his unblemished, plump, and creamy buttocks were prominently on display. While he had never spoken of it aloud, Noah was secretly more proud of his delicate pink genitals and anus than his outward appearance.

Parting his lower lips with his fingers in front of Gabriel, Noah revealed that the aperture was tightly closed, but two large, grape-sized beads were peeking out at regular intervals through the smooth seam. Hearing Gabriel’s sigh, Noah flinched.

“Noah, what homework did I assign you?”

“The… toy you gave me, teacher…”

“Your voice is too soft, I can’t hear you.”

In a trembling voice, Noah said, “To… put in all of the toy, teacher.” Gabriel drew closer, firmly gripping Noah’s buttocks. “But what about these two beads out here? Hmm?” Grasping and shaking the beads roughly, Noah let out a hitched gasp, his body tensing.

“I even reduced it from a twelve-piece set to ten, since you begged that you couldn’t insert the full set. Yet you still can’t properly do your homework.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, teacher,” Noah whimpered as Gabriel’s fingers forcibly spread him open, pushing both beads inside at once. Noah’s hands gripping his own buttocks trembled, but Gabriel ignored his reaction, roughly probing him further. After confirming there was no trace of any lubricant aside from the clear fluid seeping out, Gabriel withdrew his fingers. Cruelly, Gabriel never permitted any lubricant when he assigned Noah painful insertions.

“You’re old enough to know that if you did wrong, you must be punished. Go fetch the cane.”

When Noah pleaded again, Gabriel simply ordered him not to speak further. Briefly considering coaxing Noah into begging for the harsh punishment again, Noah dismissed the idea – that tactic had already worked last time, and its effect had worn off this week. With his pants still around his ankles, and Gabriel not granting permission to remove them, Noah shuffled awkwardly to retrieve the cane hidden behind the desk.

The cane, fashioned by Noah from a branch he had picked in the garden, had a well-worn, smooth grip from extensive use, wrapped in tape. It was the result of the first “homework” Gabriel had assigned when he began seriously molding Noah to his (and Noah’s) taste. Gabriel was still unaware that Noah had painstakingly selected the perfect cane material.

Taking the trembling cane Noah reverently offered, Gabriel gave a nod, and Noah assumed the familiar position, bracing himself over the desk and pushing his buttocks back. The moment Noah took the punishment stance, Gabriel immediately brought the cane down on his soft, white rear. The cane sliced through the air with a resounding crack.

“Hngh…”

Biting his lip against the searing pain, Noah muffled his groan. Before the first strike’s sting had even fully faded, there was another sharp crack. Noah’s body flinched. With each red weal the cane left on his pale skin, Noah’s own arousal was steadily growing.

Watching the welts on Noah’s skin and his agonized moans, Gabriel stroked himself. Of all the students he had tormented, Noah was truly the most delectable. It was a great pity that Noah’s French lessons had been reduced from four times a week to just once, due to his improving skills.

As much as this naive young master was foolishly innocent (in Gabriel’s eyes) and unlikely to reveal the abuse to anyone around him, the fact that he was a Frost scion made Gabriel reluctant to punish him as harshly as he desired. If he had his way, Gabriel would have loved to leave marks not just on Noah’s beautiful bottom, but all over his back as well, until the boy was wailing and unable to stand…

Reining in his urges, Gabriel precisely delivered ten thin, red stripes across Noah’s buttocks, then paused. Mindless beating held no appeal – caning required a justifiable reason.

“I’ll give you one minute. Try inserting them properly this time.”

The time was absurdly short, but Noah obediently replied “Yes, teacher,” carefully reaching back between his legs. However, the beads that couldn’t go in even when there was ample time before, had no chance now. Sighing as Noah failed, Gabriel spoke.

“Still can’t do it properly, even with time given.”

“But teacher, the time was… too short…”

“Oh? So you couldn’t insert them because you didn’t have enough time?”

Drawing closer, Gabriel suddenly yanked the beads out, making Noah’s body jerk with a cry. The warm, now-withdrawn beads had cruelly massaged his inner walls as they were forcibly pulled out. Gabriel placed the beads in Noah’s trembling hands.

“Five minutes to get them all in. Longer than before, right?”

Noah started sniffling, but the sound only made Gabriel more sadistic. Rubbing his swollen arousal against Noah’s thigh, Gabriel spoke in an excited tone. “One minute’s already passed, Noah. Hurry up.”

While Gabriel pleasured himself against Noah’s body, Noah began pushing the beads back in. His body rocked with Gabriel’s thrusts.

Without any lubricant, Noah struggled to force the dry beads in, but the impossibly short five minutes made it nearly impossible to fully insert them all. As the time ran out, Gabriel cruelly yanked the four beads Noah had managed to push in back out, Noah’s body trembling as they were ruthlessly extracted.

Clicking his tongue as if helpless, Gabriel said, “I’ll give you six minutes this time. Do it again.”

But six minutes was still far too little, even for the five-minute task. Gabriel would let Noah barely insert the beads, then mercilessly rip them out the moment time was up, over and over. He pulled so forcefully that a bit of Noah’s red, swollen inner flesh was pulled out with each removal.

Finally, Noah managed to insert eight beads while sobbing, the repetitive stimulation having drenched them in the omega’s lubricating fluids. The constant in-and-out had left his bottom red and puffy.

After thoroughly tormenting Noah’s rear, Gabriel returned to the starting point, ordering the remaining two beads to be inserted. With his already swollen behind, Noah struggled painfully, unable to push them in. Clicking his tongue, Gabriel said, “You’re the first student who’s been this disobedient. You’re truly hopeless.”

Grabbing Noah’s buttocks in a crushing grip, Gabriel stepped back, preparing to strike again. “Fifteen hits this time. Next will be twenty, and you know how many will come after that.”

And as Gabriel had said, Noah repeatedly failed to push in the beads, so he collapsed on the desk and cried bitterly until he was beaten. Every time red lines covered his buttocks, Noah’s cries grew louder. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, teacher,” he said. But Gabriel did not show any mercy, even as Noah twisted his body and squirmed in agonizing cries.

When the number of hits reached twenty-five, Noah could finally, with great difficulty, push in one more bead. Gabriel watched as Noah, his swollen red buttocks, pushed the bead in while crying. Gabriel then gripped himself and ejaculated into his own handkerchief. He wished he could rub himself against that buttock and watch Noah suffer even more in pain, but he could not leave any evidence behind.

As Noah leaned on the desk, sobbing, Gabriel sat down on the chair, adjusting his pants properly. Realizing that the time of being beaten was over, Noah wiped his wet eyes with his palms and slowly picked up the scattered cane from the floor, hiding it behind the desk once again.

“Come here, Noah.”

With his eyes still slightly reddened from crying, Noah approached and carefully knelt down. In a trembling voice, he said, “Thank you for punishing me.”

Pretending to be a very generous teacher, Gabriel stroked Noah’s bright blonde hair and said, “Next time, make sure to do your homework properly so you don’t get punished. Yes, teacher,” Noah obediently replied.

Gabriel then had Noah lie across his lap like a small child. He took out an ointment from his pocket and carefully applied it to Noah’s reddened, swollen buttocks, which were crisscrossed with angry welts. There were still two beads dangling between Noah’s buttocks that he had failed to insert.

As soon as the ointment was applied, Noah felt the stinging, agonizing pain in his buttocks begin to subside. Gabriel often used this skin-regenerating ointment after such harsh punishments, not so much for treatment but more to destroy evidence. Thanks to this, Noah had learned that there was an effective ointment that could heal his severely beaten buttocks within a few hours, albeit at a slightly higher cost.

While waiting for the bruises to fade and Noah’s face to become less tear-stained, Gabriel began toying with the single bead still protruding from the swollen entrance. “It seems the cane is no longer effective, so I think we should change the punishment tool. What do you think, Noah? Would you like to change the cane?”

With his head lowered, Noah quietly replied, “Yes, I would like to change the cane, teacher.” Satisfied with the desired response, Gabriel helped Noah put his pants back on, not particularly bothered by the beads still inside him. The beads were just an additional element to torment Noah further.

“Alright, then your homework for next time will be to bring a new cane. Let’s see, what kind of cane would be good…”

As Gabriel zipped up Noah’s pants and fastened the buckle, he caressed Noah’s buttocks. “How can I make this darling boy cry even more?” After a moment, Gabriel smiled, having thought of an appropriate method.

“The new cane should be thicker and longer than the one you have in there now. Your homework is to have the new cane inserted in there by the time I visit next week.”

Upon hearing this, Noah’s eyes widened in fear, his trembling lips betraying his terror. Seeing this expression, Gabriel felt a sense of delight, as if his arousal was already stirring once again.

“If you don’t want to be punished with the new cane, then insert it properly.”

“……”

“Noah, answer me.”

Knowing full well that Noah had not even managed to insert the beaded dildo yet, and that the thicker, longer cane would be even more challenging, Gabriel still pressed him for a response. As Gabriel expected, Noah responded with a quivering, lovely pale face, saying “Yes, teacher.” Gabriel already eagerly anticipated the following week.

“You must be tired, so you don’t need to see me out. I’ll see you next week, Noah.”

“Goodbye, teacher…”

After bidding farewell, Gabriel left his pitiful student behind and exited the room.

As soon as Gabriel left, Noah broke into a grin, as if he had never been frightened at all. Giggling lightly, Noah flopped down on the bed. It was not just Gabriel who was eagerly anticipating the next week.

“A new cane, hmm… I wonder what would be good?” Noah murmured as he slipped off his pants. Moaning softly, he prodded himself with his fingers a few times before firmly pushing the last remaining bead inside. His rear seemed to swallow the final bead without any trouble.

“If it’s thicker and longer than the beads… maybe a police baton would work?” Noah smiled shyly yet happily. The black, thick, and long police baton reminded him of the dildo he had used for phone sex with Alex. And since there was always security staff present in the manor, obtaining a baton wouldn’t be too difficult – he could just pick up a new one from the storage room. Although he himself wouldn’t be able to insert the entire baton, he could just wear a robe to cover the protruding part.

Imagining being impaled by the baton and having his buttocks bruised by Gabriel, Noah sighed contently as he slowly removed the beads one by one. “Mmh,” he murmured, nuzzling his soft cheek against the sheets. If the person he married could torment him like this every day, that would be wonderful. He’d immediately agree to marry such a person… but those kinds of people are quite rare, Noah thought with a wistful sigh.

Little did Noah know that in the future, after marrying Ian Miller, Ian would torment him in ways that would make Alex or Gabriel seem tame in comparison.

“It suits you well,” Tanner warmly praised his youngest son, gazing at him with a tender, affectionate look. Despite the strong objections from his two older brothers, this was Noah’s first meeting with his fiancé, so Noah had done his best to make his appearance shine. Seeing Tanner’s contemplative expression, as if noticing how Noah resembled his mother, made Noah feel that his efforts had been worthwhile.

Reflecting in the full-length mirror in the hall, Noah felt he looked incredibly adorable. This was not just because he was an omega, but because he was Noah Frost. The hairstylist had meticulously styled his golden locks into soft, natural waves, his blue eyes sparkling brightly. The custom-made cashmere coat in a pure white seemed tailored just for him.

As Tanner marveled at how breathtakingly beautiful his youngest son appeared, Benjamin sulkily sat on the hall stairs, grumbling endlessly. By the tenth time he spewed phrases like “patriarchal,” “outdated,” and “stubborn,” even Tanner’s patience wore thin, and he snapped at his son.

“Aren’t you going to work? Noah isn’t even saying much, so why are you making such a fuss?”

“Father, why are you acting this way? Is this the Middle Ages?”

“You ungrateful brat…”

Losing his patience, Tanner looked around for something he could use to properly discipline Benjamin, but seeing that, Benjamin gave up his tantrum and fled. As he ran off, he shouted to Noah, “Run away if you want! Your brothers will help you anytime!”

Tanner didn’t chase after Benjamin, not because of propriety, but because he didn’t want to be late for the scheduled meeting.

“Don’t worry, there’s no one who won’t like you,” Tanner said in a rather prickly fatherly tone as he escorted Noah to the car waiting in front of the manor. Even though Noah was a man, not a woman, Tanner insisted on escorting him – this was partly due to his preconception that omegas are weak and need protection (a belief strengthened by the frequent illnesses of his late wife and Noah). But more so, it was because of how deeply he cherished his youngest son, who resembled his departed wife.

That said, Tanner’s decision to forcefully engage Noah in an arranged engagement with the most alpha of alphas, Ian Miller, was problematic, as the wishes of the parties involved were not properly reflected.

Nonetheless, Tanner, who believed that if he approved of something, it must be good, simply brushed off Benjamin’s complaints. He had even reserved the entire VIP floor with a scenic view at the hotel restaurant he frequented for today’s meeting.

When Tanner and Noah arrived at the appointed location, the hotel manager greeted them courteously and escorted them to the reserved floor. As they entered the room, they found Noah’s fiancé, Ian Miller, already waiting inside.

Ian, who had been standing near the transparent glass wall overlooking the city skyline, turned around at the sound of Tanner and Noah entering. For a moment, Noah stared mesmerized at Ian’s captivating smile, as if he had been painted.