Bondage and Marriage - 78

Ian placed the tart between his legs, right next to his right foot. As Noah blinked in surprise, Ian smiled very charmingly. Seeing that smile made Noah’s heart flutter… Ian nodded his head and said,

“If you want more, it’s on the floor, so eat it cleverly.”

Oh, the atmosphere has been somewhat strange since earlier. Noah’s heart beat fast in this long-awaited domineering atmosphere. Noah looked at Ian once and then, as if enchanted, came down from the sofa. Kneeling carefully in front of Ian, looking up, Ian’s eyes curved gently. Ian stretched out his arm, stroking Noah’s ear and cheek as if drawing a line, then pressed down on his shoulder with force.

“I meant lie down.”

Without realizing it, Noah licked his red tongue over his dry lips and lowered his body. How long has it been? So… it had been almost three weeks. Finally getting to play in his favorite way after three weeks was both thrilling and exciting, but he suppressed it as much as possible, and Noah finally lay completely between Ian’s legs.

Feeling Ian looking down at him from above, Noah lowered his head close to the tart, which was giving off a sweet aroma. He then licked the whipped cream with his tongue, carefully biting into the sweet fruit. Both sweet dessert and his favorite play at the same time… Noah took another bite of the cream with his lips.

Since he wasn’t using a fork, he couldn’t help but have syrup and cream on his lips, which he licked off with his tongue, and then Ian’s foot moved. As Noah exhaled slowly, tensing up, Ian pushed the nearly eaten tart aside and placed his foot on Noah’s shoulder, applying pressure. Pressed flat to the floor so that his cheek touched it, Noah was already a little excited by the weight pressing him down, breathing heavily.

“How would you like me to handle you, Noah?”

How would you like me to handle you? It would be best if you handled me like in the early days of our marriage… While thinking, Ian’s foot moved as if to step on Noah’s head, then touched his cheek with the toe before resting on the floor. Instead, he grabbed Noah’s hair roughly, making him lift his head with a slight groan. Ian asked with eyes that flickered with a dark intensity.

“How would you like me to handle you?”

“Make it… hurt…”

Perhaps because he was pressed to the floor or because he was excited, Noah opened his mouth with slightly red cheeks, stuttering. Ian smiled crookedly and pulled Noah’s hair even more painfully. As Noah raised his body following the pull, his face was right in front of Ian’s legs, where his bulge was now visibly swollen.

“You want it to hurt?”

“Yes…”

“You want to be made to feel pain and humiliation?”

Trampled and insulted until you cry? Asking in a low voice while shaking the hand holding Noah’s hair, Noah, as if enchanted, nodded while looking at Ian. Then, Ian let go of his hair and nodded his head.

“Come closer.”

Swallowing dryly, Noah moved closer, and Ian tapped his thigh, commanding. Spread your legs and sit with your butt on the floor. Following Ian’s command, Noah sat and looked up, and Ian touched Noah’s lips with his index and middle fingers, rubbing them. Noah obediently licked Ian’s fingers, and Ian placed his foot on Noah’s thigh.

At the same time, the fingers were thrust deep into Noah’s mouth. Ian’s fingers went in so deep they almost made him gag, then rubbed and twisted his soft tongue. Meanwhile, his foot slowly moved between Noah’s pajama pants, and soon Noah let out a pained moan.

“Ah…!”

Ian’s foot, having slipped between Noah’s pajama pants, positioned itself between his legs and stepped down firmly, making Noah reflexively tense up. Then, with a click of his tongue, Ian pressed down harder with his foot and lifted Noah’s chin. Noah, stuttering, grabbed Ian’s thigh.

“I told you to spread your legs.”

“Ugh…”

Feeling the throbbing between his legs, not knowing if it was pain or pleasure, Noah spread his legs, but Ian only demanded that he spread them even wider than before. Once Noah barely spread them as required, Ian stepped down again, inflicting pain. Noah’s hands gripping Ian’s thigh tightened.

“Ugh, ah…!”

The more Ian’s foot inflicted pain, the harder Noah got, not softening at all. While Noah moaned, Ian, who had been freely exploring Noah’s mouth, pulled out his wet fingers and grabbed Noah’s hair again, pulling him towards his own legs. Realizing what he was supposed to do, Noah fumbled with Ian’s buckle and unzipped him. Pulling down his underwear, Ian’s hardened member appeared.

While still being teased by Ian’s foot stepping on his own, Noah took Ian’s member into his mouth. “Good boy,” Ian said, praising him while pushing Noah’s head down. Noah, pressed against the back of his throat by the hard flesh, coughed briefly before tilting his head back to take it in.

Initially enjoying Noah’s eager movements, Ian soon exerted force with the hand holding his head. It was already quite large, so Noah struggled, gripping Ian’s clothes in pain. Though Noah made gagging sounds, Ian didn’t stop pulling.

“You have to swallow it all.”

“Huh, ugh…”

Noah trembled, opening his throat to take in Ian, but the reflex to gag overwhelmed him, and he was short of breath first. Instinctively trying to close his legs, Ian’s foot pressed down painfully, urging him to spread them. Ian slowly thrust into Noah’s throat, pulling out after a while, and each time Noah gasped for air when released. The pain mixed with pleasure made his vision blur.

“Can’t even suck properly… tsk.”

As if to make sure Noah heard, Ian clicked his tongue, then stomped on Noah’s member hard enough to make a sound, then stood up, grabbed Noah’s hair, and thrust into his mouth violently. Unlike before, when he could manage deep-throating at a slower pace, now Ian gave no time to breathe, making Noah cling to him in distress.

“Huh, uh… Cough, ha, huh…”

Roughly thrusting until tears came to Noah’s eyes, Ian finally made him swallow deeply, staining his face red, then ejaculated slowly. As Noah struggled for air, he gripped Ian’s clothes, his knuckles whitening, and after a long while, Ian finally pulled out.

“Cough… Ha, huh… Cough…”

Once Ian let go, Noah fell to the floor, coughing violently. While Noah was catching his breath, his eyes red from being choked, Ian stripped off his clothes. Gently stroking Noah’s thigh, Ian grabbed his hard member, shaking it slightly, making Noah whimper and curl up.

“Ha, uh…”

Just from being shaken, Noah was so aroused that climax came quickly. While Ian skillfully shook him, Noah twitched, gasping for breath. Just as he was about to reach climax, Ian let go right before. Noah let out a pitiful moan.

“Huh, why… why?”

“It would be a shame to come from something like this, wouldn’t it?”

Since climax was imminent, Noah groaned in frustration, but Ian only spoke leisurely, even stopping Noah’s hand from reaching for himself. No, you can take it slow after you’ve already come once… Noah twisted his body in frustration. Now, he seemed to understand a bit about Ian’s taste. Ian seemed to enjoy when his partner was desperate to come.

While Ian, who had already climaxed once, was very relaxed compared to the desperate Noah, he laid Noah down and was busy leaving marks by biting, sucking, and licking various parts of him. Each time Ian bit or sucked painfully, Noah writhed in desperation, but Ian seemed to have no intention of touching or tormenting Noah’s member.

“Ian, Ian…”

“Why?”

Ian intentionally touched Noah’s member, making him wince and groan, but only left marks on the other side.

“Please…”

“Please what? If you want something, you need to say it.”

With an annoying smile, Ian pressed Noah’s member with his palm and bit his lips, urging him. Noah made an “Ah,” sound and bent his knees slightly.

“Huh, you said you’d make it hurt…”

“Did I say that?”

Pretending not to know, Ian seemed to want Noah to say something. With a sweet moan, Noah finally opened his mouth as Ian wanted.

“Please… make it hurt.”

“How would you like it to hurt?”

Where and how do you want it to hurt? Ian asked while almost chewing on Noah’s ear. As Ian continued to press and squeeze Noah’s member, Noah groaned in even more desperation.

“Please… spank my butt hard.”

“You have to say ‘please.'”

Looking down at him, Ian spoke, and Noah swallowed hard, blushing with embarrassment as he pleaded. Please… spank my butt hard, Ian. Only then did Ian stop the teasing that had made Noah so aroused. But he didn’t immediately grant what Noah wanted.

“Remember, I said everything comes with a price.”

Ah… why, why again… being so petty after you’ve already climaxed… As Noah was squirming to climax, he looked puzzled when Ian brought back the shopping bag with the desserts he had bought today. Soon, Noah’s eyes widened at the item Ian pulled out. It was the glass jar with the colorful candies from earlier. With excitement, he looked up, and Ian handed the candy jar to Noah.

“One spank for each candy you put in.”

“One spank per candy?”

Noah estimated the size of the candies in the jar. The pastel-colored candies were even coated with white powder to prevent sticking, slightly larger than typical round candies. How many could he fit? As Noah opened the jar, a sweet scent wafted out. The thought of putting something not usually inserted back there made his butt already feel like it was throbbing with pain.

“I’ll give you five extra spanks for every ten you put in. Go ahead, try to fit them well.”

Sitting on the sofa, Ian crossed his arms, clearly intending to watch Noah struggle with the candies. And he was indeed going to do just that. Noah looked at Ian once, then at the rather large jar in his hand, and finally took out one candy.

“Ugh…”

Soon, Noah realized that inserting candies was much harder than putting in regular marbles. After all, candies are made to dissolve. Without any lubricant, they were hard to insert, so after rolling one in his mouth, Noah managed to push the first one in, but after the second or third, they got sticky and wouldn’t go in easily.

Struggling to insert the fourth candy, Noah had to set the candy down and insert his finger first, and watching him, Ian added what he had forgotten to mention earlier.

“If you climax without my permission in the middle… you’ll lose five spanks.”

“What kind of rule is that?”

“That’s up to the person giving the spanks.”

Well… that’s true… but right now, putting in even ten seems hard… Noah, holding back tears, reluctantly gripped his member tightly. The pain made him groan, “Ah,” naturally. Suppressing the urge to masturbate, Noah pushed his finger into himself, starting to press deeper.

“Ugh, uh… ah…”

Pressing hard with his finger to reach deep inside, a tingling pleasure ran up his spine. “Ahh,” Noah hunched his shoulders and carefully pressed that spot again. Sensing Ian’s gaze becoming intense, Noah flinched, remembering how much Ian had tormented him last time.

With that gaze on him, Noah moved his fingers a bit hastily, and gradually, his back began to lubricate. With a moan, “Ah,” when he thought he was lubricated enough, Noah picked up a candy and pressed it in. Unlike before, it slid in smoothly.

“Ahh…”

The feeling was strange… Noah grabbed another with his sticky fingers to insert, hunching his shoulders each time a candy went in because of the sticky sensation adhering to his inner walls. Forcing them in felt more intense than usual, perhaps because of that, his body was getting hotter.

Panting, Noah finally managed to insert ten candies, thinking his whole body now smelled sweet. Mixed with omega pheromones and the candy scent, it felt like… he was emitting a cotton candy smell. Squirming with frustration, Noah started to insert more candies.

“Need some help?”

Perhaps feeling sadistic, Ian approached and turned Noah over as he struggled. As Noah lay down with a sound, “Ah,” Ian lifted his hips high, then poured several candies onto his palm and started pushing them in one after another.

“Ah, ah!”

After inserting one, he pressed it in as deep as possible, then pushed in another, forcing it deep. It was certainly faster than when Noah did it alone, but the problem was that it aroused him too much.

“Wait, wait… Ahh, ah…!”

As he inserted an unknown number of candies, causing pressure, Ian stirred inside until there was a rattling sound, and Noah couldn’t hold back anymore, reaching climax. Shaking his head back with pleasure running to the top of his skull, Ian annoyingly tapped Noah’s butt and said,

“You lose five spanks.”

“Huh…”

Without even thinking it was annoying, while Noah was still trembling from the aftermath of his climax, Ian started inserting more candies to make up for the lost spanks. Whenever it got sticky, Ian would poke painfully to make Noah lubricate himself. After inserting numerous candies, the jar was completely empty by the time Noah felt it was getting too much. Ian leisurely pressed down on the candies filling Noah’s back.

“Let’s see… you inserted twenty-five, but since you came once, that’s thirty spanks in total.”

Thirty spanks… depending on what he used, the intensity would vary, and Noah was a bit disappointed. If it was just hand spanking, thirty wouldn’t even register. While Noah was trembling on the floor, Ian got up and opened a drawer beside the bed. After rummaging through it for a while, Ian pulled out a paddle… and a plug. Noah’s eyes widened at the items in Ian’s hand.