Cold Comfort: Viktor and Illu (closed for HeyYoureThatGuy)

"You'll need permission to go out of these chambers. I'll give you permission when it's needed. Just like you'll need my permission to come. I showed you how to use your body to make yourself feel good. You can do that as much as you like, but you can't come unless I say so. Do you understand?"

Viktor was moving torturously slow, pulling back whenever Illu tried to struggle against her restraints and envelop more of huge cock.
 
"M..Master!" she had to gasp out, the restraints plunging her further into that wonderful space where she felt like her husband was holding her down in a pool of liquid that made everything feel warm and slow.

He pushed and pulled at her pussy so purposefully, so slowly, that soon enough, she had to stop herself from cumming, the tingling trying to burst forth from her crotch and melt her whole body. She didn't want to use magic, but if he kept this up, she would be forced to.

"Master, Master please...can I cum? I'm so close...it's your cock..." she whimpered, her legs and hands freely trying to pull at the restraints now, the sound of metal ringing in the room along with the wet slap of Viktor's hips and balls on her ass.
 
Viktor stopped thrusting entirely, but he didn't pull out.

"Breathe my Little Princess. You can't come yet. Just breathe."

Viktor waited until she calmed down and then started again, slowly picking up speed. Each time she begged to come, he'd stop, giving her a moment to calm down, and start again.
 
Illu was freely crying, tears leaking as he continued to bring her close to orgasm then deny that last hurdle to spread the tingling out from her pussy. It felt like the sweetest torture, all the more unbearable because she couldn't hold on to his muscled arms or wrap her arms around his neck.

Somehow, the restraints made her feel more pitiful, and needy.

She did as he told her, breathing hard each time he brought her to that almost-peak, until she was plunged even deeper into subspace. Viktor knew how to take her there, and keep her there as well.

"Master...Master I'm so wet...Please let me cum on your cock, please..." she moaned nonstop now, and was starting to use some magic to dull the sensations--it was just too much. "Don't you want to cum inside me too, Master? Put a baby in me? Make your heir using my body? Please Master..."

She didn't know what she looked like, but her face had lost all semblance of dignity, and was reduced to a panting visage just needy for her Master's permission.
 
Viktor wasn't close to coming yet. He'd all but drained him into her yesterday. He was going to keep this up until he was good and ready. She might be a quivering, incoherent mess by then, but it wouldn't matter. She was his to do with as he pleased.
 
She looked up and only saw her husband's concentrated, impassive face, as if dragging his massive, veiny rod along her soft, spelled insides was his profession, and she needed to be a job well done. She couldn't even hold him!

"Master...please...please no...I can't anymore.." at some point, the tingling wouldn't even stop even if he paused his slow torturous drag against her insides, her nether lips clinging on to the King's cock hungrily, and even maintaining magic was too difficult under subspace.

"Master...Master I can't stop...It's tingling too much...Master please stop please...Master!!!!" she suddenly screamed, her body arching off the best as much as it could with her massive bridegroom's cock holding her abdomen down, as she gushed and gushed her juices around him, soiling their bed. She trembled and shook, and her face was contorted in intense pleasure.

She knew she was going to be punished, but she couldn't stop it anymore. She couldn't do magic while she was like this.

She was in so much trouble.
 
Viktor stopped each time she begged, but eventually, she defied him.

"I didn't say you could come yet, my slutty Little Princess. You are not obeying your husband. How many?"
 
The Queen of Bast-Galarion was half-crying and unable to even cover her face thanks to her restraints, but she knew she disobeyed her Master. But it felt so good, and just having her husband in her pussy was simply too much. It wasn't her fault he felt really wonderful inside her.

She sniffled a bit, pouting.

"I...I'm sorry, Master. J-just having you inside me...Was enough to make me cum...I'll do better next time." she whimpered, looking to the side, and seeing that she was still restrained. How she wanted to hold onto him!

"Can...can I just have ten, Master?" she requested quietly, too shy to look up at him.
 
"Ten then." Viktor pulled out of her and then loomed over her. He rested the shaft of his cock on her raw lips and clit. He held his steel hard cudgel hovering over her cunt, before smacking it down hard, using his cock to slap her pussy for her disobedience. He was not gentle as he counted up to the ten she had requested.
 
"W--wait a second--Master!" she gritted her teeth, the sudden hard slap of his cock against her pussy a complete surprise. She thought he would turn her slightly and spank her hard, or even take the restraints off--but not this.

"Master!!" she cried out, trying to look at the cock that was still wet with her gushing juices but was now hitting her slit and clit like a blunt weapon. The sound echoed in their chambers, a wet slap that sounded harder than the crack of his hand on her skin.
 
When Viktor was done, he looked down at Illu.

"You need to learn to control your responses better. Have patience. But instead, you either showed weakness or defied me. Which was it?"
 
"I..I'm sorry, Master..But it felt too good and it's hard...to use magic.. when you fuck me like that. I didn't defy you..." she looked up at him, then pouted hard. "You even used your cock to spank me."

Then, she had an idea.

"Can I make it up to you?"
 
Still engulfing Illu in his shadow, Viktor said, "And how would you suggest you do that, Little Princess?"
 
Viktor seemed so large on top of her, that she swallowed. "Maybe...Maybe I can use my mouth to please you, Master?"
 
I will have to see this.

"I don't want to crush you in your attempt," Viktor said, smiling. He undid the bonds holding her to the bed. Then he lay face-up on the bed, his cock pointing obscenely at the ceiling. "Very well, Little Princess, you may try."
 
Illu turned over the moment he removed her bonds, and knelt beside her husband, eyeing his large cock. There was no way she was getting all of it in her mouth--but it would be bad not to try.

She moved her straight waterfall of hair to the left side, then bent forward, kissing the very tip of his cock, then began to suckle it as she tried to hold it with two hands at the middle.

She needed two hands.
 
Viktor laid back. He was going to let his Little Princess try. He didn't want to discourage an attempt for her to apologize. He'd give her a few minutes to realize her task would be impossible without more of her magic, and he wasn't sure she had a bigger mouth spell.

The kissing and light sucking did feel good. She might manage something after all.
 
When Illu tried to put his cock in her mouth, though, she knew she wouldn't be able to do it. There was no spell to make her mouth bigger, and she honestly didn't think that that would make her any more desirable to her Master.

She did her best to suckle the tip and stroke it, but the fact she could nestle the large rod on her chest and it could go up her neck to touch her ear really made it clear that using her mouth to make him cum was not feasible.

She licked him from base to tip, then looked at her Master, pouting. "Sorry, Master, it seems I won't be able to make you cum like this."
 
Viktor shoved her onto the bed. He got up and stood beside the bed, his cock jutting out to her, the veins pulsing angrily.

"Keep trying. I'll help things along." Viktor grabbed the base of his member and began stroking up and down. "Put your lips at the end. I've already come in your pussy and your ass. It's time we try your mouth. When I come, you will swallow it. Do you understand?"

He knew her chances were slim. He'd seen her inhale the food after she woke up from the aftershock of healing him, but he didn't think she could swallow the amount of seed he produced. But she was going to try. He began wondering what punishment would be appropriate if/when she failed.
 
"Yes, Master."

Illu got up on her knees, as he was still too tall for her to do this sitting down, and she puckered her lips and suckled at the tip of his cock, using her tongue to toy with the underside and lick the meatus at the top as he leaked precum.

She tasted his clear precum, and found him slightly salty and sticky, and did her best to lick and suck the massive head of his cock, which she still couldn't completely suck either. She was simply too small and there was no spell for her mouth.

She prepared herself for his twitching, which meant she would have to suck and swallow his seed when it erupted from his cock. Judging from how much leaked outside of her after each time he pulled out, she would probably drink enough to satisfy her for a few hours.

Yum.
 
Viktor continued stroking his manhood, gaining speed as he got close. His tiny wife was trying her best. If not for the fact that it was their second wedding night, Viktor might not have warned her—another lesson to always be on guard. But she the task ahead of her was already daunting enough.

"My Little Princess, I'm close. You need to be ready," Viktor groaned. "Here it comes, Princess."

Viktor felt the pressuring building and building until his body, even one as vital and trained as his could no longer contain itself. The first three spurts were like cannon fire, and each subsequent one, of which there were many, lessened in intensity until at last it only dribble out the end of his cock.
 
This was the first time Illu experienced her husband spurting his seed outside of her body. Usually, her womb accepted his sperm, then she let it drip out. But now, his seed erupted into her mouth at first, and the amount he let out almost made her choke.

After the second spurt, she couldn't swallow anymore, and she had to remove her mouth from the tip of his twitching manhood. The rest fell on her face, got in her hair, sailed past her to land on their bed, and some even fell on her breasts and nipples.

His cock was still dribbling sperm, though, so after she swallowed some more, her beautiful elfin face came up to his tip to suckle on the dribbling seed, her hands stroking his less-hard but still massive shaft.

Without Illu's spell, she doubted she and her husband would ever be able to have any form of penetrative sex--so thank the Spirits for that!
 
"You tried very hard, my Little Princess, but now there's a mess everywhere. And you're going to clean this up. You were the one who let it spill out of your mouth, where it all should have gone." He put his finger under her slick chin. "I will draw you a warm bath to get yourself clean, but you have to clean up the rest of the mess first. Do you understand?"

Viktor still stood over her, looking at the way his cum dripped from her face and hair. She'd learn eventually. She was smart and cunning. He still had a lot of work to do to shape her, though.
 
Illu used the back of her hands to wipe the dollops of her husband’s cream from her face and hair, licking the stuff off her skin like a cat. She needed a mirror to get it out of her hair, and she also licked the sperm that had fallen on their bed, her butt sticking up, giving him a view of her rear hole and pink slit.

Before long, she had cleaned up all his excess seed, but she still smelled strongly of her husband’s semen. If anyone were to walk past her it would be undeniable that she was recently with a man.

“Thank you Master you taste wonderful.” She wasn’t even lying. The way her husband smelled enticed her, and the junction of his shaft and his groin was were she scented it the strongest.
 
Viktor did as he promised and made his Little Princess a hot bath. He picked her up and put with the tub with him behind her and began to help her wash out her long, cum soaked hair.

"Tomorrow, my Little Princess, I meet with my generals. It'd be best if you weren't present, for your safety. If you wish, you may dress and begin working on language lessons with Marthe."

Viktor stayed with his Little Princess, gentle washing her hair until it was immaculate. "Now, it's time we went to bed—to sleep. I'm holding the meeting early tomorrow morning. I want to get back to rebuilding everything torn down during the war."
 
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