Yeishia's Bedroom - Located in The Vassal Academy Club - By invitation only please!

I shiver softly again at her words, nodding softly.

"I remember. As to how many, I have no idea. I can take as many as you deem necessary Ms. Yeishia."

My whole body quivers when her delicate finger traces the tip of my cock. I have such a love/hate relationship with ruined orgasms, mostly hate. Still, it is something I've done before, and if this is her desired reparation I will give it to her.
 
“Perfect my love I shall lead you to the brink but shall expect you to pull back as you feel me put on your breaks.

I settle myself on my knees before him taking his engorged cock in one hand as I stroke him a couple of times to elevate his heart rate once more before treating him to my own brand of deep throat. I simply slide him into my throat and allow the practiced muscles located there to do their work on his deliciously swollen needy cock.

My hands I splay across his lower belly feeling his reactions so that I know exactly when to withdraw.

It does not take very long. Inwardly I smile.

Sliding the palm of my hand across his pubic bone I grasp the base of his cock firmly between the flat of my forefinger and thumb as simultaneously I stopper the entrance to his cock with the thumb of my other hand.

I delight in his reactions as he exercises every bit of his will to pull back the inevitable.

“Breath Rider… do not fail me!”

My command is like a whiplash on his psyche.

It is like trying to halt a runaway train hitting a giant wall. My will is absolute, as is my grip on his tortured flesh.

I hang on tightly feeling his hot sperm scald my thumb, sheer perfection...
 
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For some odd reason I haven't felt helpless until this point. Now though, as her mouth slides over my flesh and I feel one hand sliding along my abdomen, I feel helpless. Totally and completely at her mercy. Odd that it is the pleasurable part that makes me feel so instead of the pain. I don't fight the pleasure, I just allow it to wash over me, soon my leg is quivering and I'm grunting softly, eyes closed behind the blindfold and head turned to one side as my body jerks in the bondage.

Her words lash across my mind, just as my orgasm tries to hit. She's stopped all the stimulation, and I fight with my body. My cock jerks once in her grip, her fingers pressing so tightly the skin around her thumb on the cockhead is white, the veins pulsing as her other hand has locked down the flow of blood.

My whole body tenses, hardly breathing as I fight, then collapse, the tingle in my abdomen never getting to flare into full orgasm. I pant, body loose as I try and recover. My heart rate is just about back to normal when her thumb leaves the slit.

"Oooh, fuck."

The bit of cum that was trapped in my shaft is released, the thicker liquid sliding out the slit sends a huge shudder of pleasure through my body. It almost feels like a minigasm, but with nothing to follow it. The very definition of heaven and hell.
 
I remove my thumb my eyes dilating as I watch the thick liquid ooze out to pool around the opening to his still swollen shaft. I place my tongue gently on the very spot tasting the very essence of him.

I can feel the shudder of pleasure pass through his naked form to slide along my tongue becoming mine as we become joined moment of almost retrograde release; exquisite, fleeting, uniquely ours alone.

“I love you my pet.” I gently purr seconds before I place my lips lovingly around his cock head to gently suck its remaining contents into my willing belly.

Picking up a single clothes peg I flow upwards to my feet offering him a slip of water from the bottle of water I had grabbed en-route. “You did well my dark angel,” I purr into his ear.

“I think you are ready for a little fun and games, perhaps I should explain the rules?”

I open the savage peg and snap it closed on the air close to his ear as I await his response knowing he will recognize the sound. I am aching for the next round to begin.
 
My whole body shudders again, her sweet words combined with her pulling the remnants of my release from my cock. I gasp again when it's done and hang loosely in the bonds. The ruination of my orgasm was so complete my cock hardly flags at all from complete hardness. I feel her rise, and take the offered water gratefully. My concentration is broken by a familiar snapping sound.

Another shudder moves down my spine.

"I am ready Ms. Yeishia. And yes please, I would like to know the rules."

I shiver slightly, taking another sip of offered water, knowing well the sound of pegs and knowing my Angel's deviously lovely mind this will most likely not be pleasant. Even knowing that, I can't resist the sensations.
 
“This is a favorite game of yours, with a twist I thought up especially for you because I love you so. You will have to concentrate hard my love on what I say and do.”

I slide back down his body using the wicked peg to nip and tease; an earlobe here a piece of skin there, as I slowly lower myself back comfortably onto my knees.

“ I shall be using 3 different colored pegs each of a differing tension, let me explain by example, pay attention feel the difference of each one".

My Riders manhood naturally points steeply up towards his belly which makes my demonstration all the easier, such a cooperative cock he has, I think smiling.

“This is the lowest tension my pet, it is pink.” With those words I snap it onto the skin on the underside of his cock close to the base of his shaft watching carefully his reaction.

“This is medium gauge, it is blue.” I snap this peg about half way up this shaft still on the underside.

“The last one my dark angel is red in color it is a nasty bugger it packs a hell of a sting!” I snap it on his flesh just behind the still sensitive head and watch him jump, grinning devilishly at his sharp intake of breath, happy to see his cock harden further still.

“ I do hope you are paying attention my love for of course there will be a test the results of which will determine your fate this night. I shall tug on a peg at random and you shall tell me its color, if you get it right you receive a reward, if you are incorrect I shall add another peg to your body.” His cock and balls mostly but that is my small secret!


Of course reward and punishment are all relative but I know my Rider well and so have prepared for that eventuality.

I barely give him time to process before smiling sweetly I jiggle the pink peg and then pull hard on it.

“Well?
 
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I pay attention to her words, doing my best to ignore the delightfully evil nips until she is again near my cock. Its natural curve is up, and a slight touch has it pointing nearly straight up. I listen, gasping softly at the first peg. Pink, I force myself to focus. The blue is tighter still and I shiver slightly, still trying to memorize the sensations.

Of course, red is the worst. It snaps just under the head of my cock and makes my body try to dance a little in my bonds. There are only three right now, so that makes it easier. The location will tell me more than the feeling, and when she toys with the one near the base I know it's pink. The back of my mind reminds me that my reward is of her choosing, I can't really win this game.

"Pink."
 
“Pink”

“Correct my love,” I place my mouth around his cock-head using my sharp teeth I pull it towards me before releasing it sharply from my grasp.

"You knew it would not be that easy?”

I laugh aloud at the very thought my voice low and melodic. Without pause I snap on three more random pegs above his cock along the upper part of his shaft, knowing that he will be distracted somewhat by the fact that one at least was digging into the soft flesh of his lower belly.

I tug at peg on the upper surface,

“Color please, snap to it?” Pun intended I thought impishly.
 
I sigh softly, then her sharp teeth scrape along my head before releasing it. A nice reward, then she laughs. No, I didn't think it would be quite so easy. Three more pegs, along the top of my cock. I gasp slightly when she encourages it to point more level, the tendon where it joins my body stretching a little before the pegs begin biting.

I pant, I wince as she chooses another peg and tugs it. I try to think.

"Blue."
 
I sigh dramatically at his response,

"Hmmm I think not my love," as I speak I snap a new peg in the middle of his left testicle and for good measure another in the middle his right one. I may have cheated by adding two pegs and so decide to help him out a little.

"Concentrate Rider I shall repeat the sequence for your benefit, you do not want me thinking that you are not trying hard enough for me do you?"

Pulling on the origional trio of pegs I patiently repeat which color is which. Then I proceed to jiggle the one on his right testicle pulling it up and towards me as I do so.

"Color please Rider?"
 
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I groan softly, knowing what's coming. I gasp at each snap, thankfully my balls escape clamping, but the soft skin isn't so lucky. I try to focus, breathing deeply as she repeats the instructions for my benefit. Then the one near my right testicle is pulled.

"Oh, shit. Red, it's got to be red."

It certainly hurts like a red one, or maybe the skin is just thinner here so it feels like that. Oh, I don't know, but my mouth was faster than my brain and now my answer is out there. I am trying, but adding more is confusing my brain, a few more rounds and I'll be guessing blindly.
 
"Hmmm you got that spot on my love see what you can do when you concentrate?"

He deserves a nice reward this time, using my thumb and forefinger I gently message both his frenulum and corona simultaneously enjoying that his yelps have changed to the softest of sensual moans.

All good things must some to an end and so with a flick of my tongue across the spongy head I pull up on the top peg just below the head I had been lovingly messaging barely moments before, as I release it I angle it away from his body watching wide eyed his reaction as it rushes towards his stomach.

I gently caress his thighs and softly ask him

"What color was that my love?"
 
I groan softly, feeling her massage around the head of my cock. It feels good, my body actually relaxes a bit as I enjoy the sensations. Of course it wont last, but I can enjoy it while it does. A swipe of her tongue, then I gasp as she pulls on the peg, dragging my cock in a different direction, I hiss my breath as the pain shoots into my abdomen.

"Gah!"

She just lets go, it sways and smacks once into my body. I try to hunch over, panting, that fucking swaying! All the pegs sway, tugging at the skin, and firing sensations into my brain. Oh fuck.

"Red."

A blind guess this time.
 
I reach out one finger taking pity on his distress and still his swaying cock. Saying nothing I carefully clamp both his corona and frenulum making sure each peg has a perfect hold

“Breathe.” I advise him gently.

I press the peg into the sensitive skin of his frenulum rocking it back and forth seductively, it is the mirror of my own clit which dances in response.

“Ummmmmm,” lovingly I pull on the peg before releasing it sharply my own suddenly labored breath hissing from between my lips as I squeeze my knees together.

“Color?” I grind out from between suddenly parched lips.
 
I whimper softly, but my Angel(Devil?) at least stills my swaying cock. I pant louder, softly crying out when she adds the other clamps. My body thrashes a bit, my control slipping. Of course she chooses the more sensitive part, playing with the clamp as my fevered brain tries so very hard to figure out what color that blasted peg is.

"Red."

It bites like a red one, and on that poor sensitive spot too. This one is less a guess than the other, but I'm far from certain.
 
My poor beloved dark angel is like putty in my hands as I slowly decorate his hot pulsating cock, it is like a slumbering beast caught up in some fearful nightmare as it moans underneath the many biting pegs clinging like obscene creatures to its reddened distorted surfaces. His naked form is slick with the sweat of his exertions his lean whipcord muscles sticking out in sharp relied from their struggles against his bonds.

Creative to the core I also adorned most of his scrotum, his inner thighs and the area from belly button to where his tortured cock protruded, hard and angry.

Despite that dark image I thought he did look very pretty decorated in red, blue and pink as he was. “I think pastels become you my dark angel." I tell him smiling. “I do hope you are enjoying this?”

I pause once more getting gracefully to my feet to offer him some sips of water. His last choice had been correct and so I placed my lips to his kissing him deeply allowing my tongue to entwine lovingly with his.

“Umm you taste so good,” I trail my kisses along his jawline to his ear lobe which I suck between my lips before biting down hard. “A little birdie told me that you fancy yourself proficient with a certain toy I fancy to see if I can equal your expertise this night.” Of course I know first hand of his proficiency but this is the retribution I had spoken of earlier, he owed me this...

A last chaste kiss on his lips and I secure a wide strap around his hips. “I am told this will help immensely with your pleasure and I so wish you to enjoy the experience my love.”

I pick up the toy I had alluded to and trail it down his chest stopping at his belly button where I turn it on low for a spit second allowing him to savor its devious hum.

Kneeling once more I ask him if he is ready to commence.
 
I hiss breath with every peg that bites into my flesh. My legs are trembling slightly now, I've lost count of the pegs, and the time. My brain is fevered when her lips touch mine. I must have guessed right. Her lips are heaven, her tongue as well. All too soon it's broken and I have to listen again.

Oh God.

I know all too well what she means and quiver more. The extra bondage will help contain my movements, probably a good idea. Or a bad one, I don't know. My breath is shallower now, anticipation building. I'm not going to be able to take this, but I'm helpless.

I trust her, at the core that's all that matters. It's freeing.

I actually giggle a little, it tickles my abdomen as it goes down. Oh God, my pegged groin is quivering slightly. I don't know what her plan is in detail, and I'm almost dry mouthed as my imagination runs rampant for a few seconds before she begins.
 
I watch his reactions like feline watches its prey and when I am sure he is indeed as ready as he can be I wave my fingers and the cross tilts backwards slightly until he is at 45 degrees leaving his groin more open to my greedy eyes and what will soon become my devilish touch…

Yes he had assumed correctly as I knew he would that I have in my hand a magic wand, what he doesn’t know is that I also have a few attachments meant for a woman but infinitely useful for what I have in mind this night.

Smiling I attach the first one it is like a small curved finger designed to penetrate and hit the g-spot in a female I carefully lift his decorated scrotum with the back of one hand and guide it to the soft flesh between his puckered anus and where my hand rests. The attachment was stored in ice and will feel cold a terrible tease of what is to come. I allow it to rest there feeling his whole body tense wondering what in fact I actually have in mind.

“You are not allowed to cum my love I shall keep the setting low tell me when you have had enough.”

I turn the wand on pressing very gently …
 
I relax more when the cross angles, more of my weight is now on the frame and my body can relax a little more. It's concerning, my Angel/Devil now has much greater access, but I can't do anything about that. I'm actually not uncomfortable with the band around my waist. Then I feel the cold touch me and hear her words.

"Oh God..."

The end spins, the vibrations moving the tip all around my puckered entrance, tickling sensitive spots and making my body squirm. I'll never cum from this, but it's incredibly interesting as far as sensations go. I'm panting and squirming more and more, but it's just the barest touch right now.

"Please, I need more..."
 
"Please, I need more..."

Interesting reaction, I pause the wand "perhaps I might if it suits my purpose, but first my love we have pegs to deal with and perhaps another ruined orgasm... was it four or five you promised me? No matter we do have all night and who is really counting anyway."

I turn the wand back on pressing deeper still as I systematically pull off all the pegs one by one except for those on his lovely aching cock.

"See how good I am to you." I tell him turning the wand off once more.

"More you said?"
 
I can only groan, there's nothing else I can do. My body is quivering with every motion she makes, panting more, eyes screwed shut behind the cloth over my eyes. I gasp with each peg removal, breathing hard twice after each as the blood flow returns. I can't move much, but I move as much as I can each time as she presses more into my body.

Finally she pauses, speaking, the words registering on many levels even if I'm partially floating by now. More ruined? Oh, why are the pegs still on my cock? It doesn't matter, that's what she wants.

"Yes, that's what I said Ms. Yeishia."

I'm shaking again, trying to breathe evenly as she moves in again.
 
I savor his reactions from my birds eye-view at the juncture of his thighs. Cock and Ball torture but for whom? all I want is to remove the last pegs from his rampant cock and impale myself on its length fucking my own needy brains out unmindful of my dark angel or his needs..

Love is a powerful motivator and I hold my own needs at bay deftly changing the head of the wand for a new one. This one had a single straight finger it was slightly smaller than the circumference of the flare of his spongy cock-head.

Without warning I press iy gently the entrance of his cock idly wondering how long before he will beg me to stop. I haven't removed the devilish pegs but can clearly see them vibrating with the movement of my wand.

"This is so much fun my love I do hope you are enjoying it as much as I?"

I am delightfully mesmerized as I watch him pant and squirm.
 
I pant harder, gasping air as I get a brief break from her assault. I'm being pulled apart by the sensations, but I love every second of it. I can hear her changing the attachment to her toy, but I am totally unprepared for what comes next.

"Oh, nonononono, oh fuck..."

I'm worried, but she doesn't push into my cock, just a little pressure on the tip. That's bad enough, my body is thrashing around in just a few moments time, panting, struggling, it's so much, so powerful. I wonder if my brain will blow a fuse.

"God, please, can't hold it..."

Those pegs, they sway with the vibrations, the pain and pleasure mingled beyond distinction within my mind as I thrash in the restraints. God, I don't know if I want more or none, all I know is the building tingle in my belly that will turn into a full blown orgasm if she isn't careful.
 
"God, please, can't hold it..."

My eyes dilate with passion as I watch him near his orgasm.

"I do believe you advised the ladies of Lit that just before orgasm the wand should be turned to high did you not?" I allow my words to sink in. "This might be a good one to ruin I am thinking don't you agree?`

With those words I flick it on to high and watch as his belly clenches and he strains against his restrains as he rushes headlong into certain oblivion.

Smiling I flick his torture devise off dropping it to the carpet squeezing the base of his cock and firmly closing off the exit to any sperm who would dare to disobey me.

`Stop now!" I order firmly
 
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My whole body is humming, then her words reach my ears. There's just enough time for panic before she kicks it into high. It's unlike anything I've felt before, my hips arch hard, the restraint creaking against the cross for long moments, my belly clenches, legs shaking with the strain. I can't fight this, just as I give in she stops and her hands form a vice on my cock.

I howl, thrashing, straining, fighting with everything I have to obey. My cock dances a bit, but nothing comes out and my body doesn't go into the orgasmic convulsions that give away the pleasure. I gasp for air, hanging limply now, cock pulsing in her grip, the pegs quivering slightly as my head hangs limply to one side.

"Thank you Ms. Yeishia."
 
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