Mordred
Mordred smiled slightly as he kissed Gwen, then pulled her into their room. A flicker of a thought and she was out cold.
He caught her easily and then put her on the bed.
He got prepared.
Soon Gwen was naked, hands above her head and chained to the bedhead, legs tied down spread, blindfolded.
Mordred pressed LISA onto the right spot on her spine and waited for her to wake up.
Gwen
"Cold..." Gwen said, opening her eyes slowly.
Uh-oh.
"Well... it's not everyday a girl wakes up to find the breeze blowing around her genitals."
Mordred
Mordred chuckled slightly.
"Welcome back, love."
Gwen
Gwen tried to sit up, then discovered she couldn't.
"You know, some people might classify this as abusing your wife."
She grinned cheekily.
"They have numbers that I can call."
Mordred
"Really?"
Mordred got a feather and drew light little circles around her nipples with the tip of it.
"Wonder what they'd say if I told them what you did to me..."
Gwen
Gwen flinched slightly.
Tickles.
"Well, there's no such thing as a battered husband. Ok, there probably is, but not as many... support groups."
Mordred
"Yeah, you get that."
Mordred trailed the feather down the valley between her breasts and down to her stomach.
"And I haven't hurt you."
Yet hung in the air unspoken.
The feather continued its meandering journey.
Gwen
"But you want to."
Gwen grinned.
"Can't say I blame you."
She licked her lips.
"And I kinda want you to hurt me."
Mordred
"Because you know exactly how much you deserve anything I do to you."
Mordred got a cube of ice and rubbed it over her nipples, making them harder then they already were.
"Payback's a bitch, Gwen..."
Gwen
Gwen squealed.
"Cold!"
She giggled and tried to move away from the ice, but couldn't, then stried to use her power... hey...
"Oooh, naughty... I never took your power away."
Mordred
"Nup."
Mordred ran the icecube down her side.
"I'm just evil, I am."
Gwen
"Ah, cold!"
Gwen clenched her teeth and shivered lightly.
"Cooooooold."
Mordred
"Kinda the point."
Mordred started to lick up the watery trail the ice had left behind on her body.
Gwen
Gwen moaned.
"Ooh warm."
She balled her hands into fists.
Mordred
Mordred grinned slightly as he sat up.
He got a candle which was already burning and tilted it so the wax would drip onto her stomach.
Gwen
"AHHHH!"
Gwen screamed, and tried to move away again.
"Mean!"
Mordred
"Yes," Mordred agreed happily.
He started to play with her stud gently as the wax cooled on her stomach.
Another droplet of wax landed between her breasts.
Gwen
"F*CK!"
Gwen squirmed as much as she could.
Mordred
Mordred put the candle down and kissed where the wax had landed.
He started to tug gently on one of her nipples with his teeth while he rubbed her a bit harder.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and arched her back as much as her restraints would allow.
"Guess I kinda... deserve this..."
Mordred
"Assuredly you do," Mordred said.
He slid two fingers inside her and then tilted the candle so that a droplet would fall directly on her nipple.
Gwen
"Ow! You jackass!"
Gwen hissed slightly through her teeth.
Mordred
Mordred kissed the side of her face below the blindfold as he set the candle back down and picked up the ice.
He used it to soothe the burnt patches of skin, then licked after them as he slid a third finger inside.
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly.
Cold! But ohhhhhhhh God!
"Ohhhh," she gasped out.
Mordred
"Such wicked games we play..."
Mordred carefully inserted a fourth finger, thumb rubbing her stud.
The ice was nearly all melted now and Mordred kissed her stomach.
Gwen
"Ah, ah, ah," Gwen moaned softly.
Her hips bucked up as much as they could.
Mordred
Mordred grinned, then bit down on the curve of her hip as he inserted his whole hand.
Gwen
"Oh God..."
Gwen moaned and panted slightly as she got used to the feeling.
Mordred
"Still good?" Mordred asked, twisting his hand slightly.
He kissed down her stomach and flicked her stud with his tongue.
Gwen
"Very... good..." Gwen said through clenched teeth. She shuddered as his tongue came in contact with her stud.
Mordred
"That's good."
Mordred hummed directly onto the stud.
Gwen
Gwen moaned loudly as she started to come, too worked up from what he'd been doing.
"Ohhhhhh God!"
MOrdred
Mordred waited until the contractions died down before withdrawing his hand.
He got up and studied some of the toys he'd...bought.
Gwen
Gwen breathed heavily.
"What are you doing?" she asked. "You know, this isn't fair. I never did this to you..." she grinned cheekily.
MOrdred
"No, you did worse."
Mordred kissed her lips softly.
"At least you got to come."
Mordred started to lick her, playing with her stud in order to ger worked up.
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"True."
She licked her lips.
"Ohhhh God!"
MOrdred
Mordred grinned and got up, then slid into her, hands above her head.
He kissed her lips gently.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him hungrily, her tongue seeking out his stud and flicking it slightly in his mouth.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned, her hips moving slightly.
Mordred
Mordred smiled, keeping onto his composure with iron control.
He twisted his hips slightly as he moved in and out of her.
Gwen
"Ohhhhh!"
Gwen panted slightly, her muscles clenching around him.
"Oh God, please, ohhhh!"
Mordred
"Please what, Gwen?"
Mordred smiled slightly and slowed down his movements.
Gwen
"I hate you."
Gwen shuddered as she started to come.
Mordred
"You love me," Mordred corrected.
He moaned and came with her.
"I love you too, Gwen."
Gwen
"Yes, I... do... love you."
Gwen panted for breath.
MOrdred
"Next," Mordred purred.
He undid her legs and rolled her onto her stomach, before retying her legs down again.
He trailed the thongs of the flogger down the middle of her back.
Gwen
"Why do I suddenly have a feeling of dread?" Gwen asked softly.
Mordred
"I don't know."
Mordred chuckled slightly, then put the whip down.
He smacked her ass instead.
Gwen
Gwen closed her eyes tightly behind the blindfold.
"I'm started to regret doing this to you. But you deserved it."
Mordred
"I deserved it?"
Mordred raised an eyebrow and delivered another stinging smack with his hand to her behind.
"Then you deserve it even more..."
Gwen
Gwen clenched her teeth again.
"Yes. You told me you weren't mine."
Mordred
"I didn't say I wasn't yours."
Mordred kissed the back of her neck, then ghosted kisses down the curve of her spine.
"I said I wasn't tamed."
Gwen
"Yeah... that's true."
Gwen grinned.
"Well, I'll just have to try it out again later."
Mordred
"Hmmm...maybe."
Mordred kissed the curve of her buttocks, then swatted her ass again.
"Or maybe not."
Gwen
"Enjoying yourself?" Gwen asked with a grin. "Don't get used to it babe."
She moaned slightly.
Mordred
"If I wanted..."
Mordred smacked her again.
"I could do it again."
He kissed the red spot.
"And I might."
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"Well you'll have to be more careful with me soon."
She yelped.
Mordred
"Yeah...so I better get my end away now, bettern't I?"
Mordred grinned, and then brought the whip down for the first time on her back.
Compared to the ones she'd given him, it was the barest tap but it still made a satisfying smack and lines of faint red showed where it had hit.
Gwen
Gwen sucked in a breath.
Ok, ouch.
But in a sort of good way.
Mordred
Mordred traced along the lines with his fingertips.
"You were very naughty with this."
He kissed the hollow between her shoulder blades, then brought the flogger down again, slightly harder then before.
Gwen
Gwen yelped.
"Was not."
She squeezed her eyes shut tightly.
Mordred
"Was too-oo..." Mordred half sang.
He let the thongs of the flogger trail down the curve of her back.
"I bled. But I'm not going to hit you that hard..."
Mordred slid two fingers inside her and moved his thumb over her stud.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and tried to move back further onto his fingers.
"But... you're stronger... than... me..."
Mordred
"Yes," Mordred said.
He removed his fingers and brough the whip down lightly over her back.
"But that doesn't mean you can't take your fair share of punishment too."
Gwen
"Trueeeee."
Gwen whimpered slightly, then bit hard on her lip.
"You locked the door, yes? It would be the worst moment for someone to walk in."
Mordred
"Of course I locked the door."
Mordred grinned.
"What would people say? It could be rather horrifying."
He flicked the ends of the leather thongs lightly against her back.
Gwen
"Hmmm, they'd probably lock you up for," Gwen winced slightly. "For beating your wife."
She grinned.
"I really should call the hotlines."
Mordred
"This isn't a beating love."
Mordred kissed down the line of her spine.
"This is just a game..."
He spread her legs slightly with his hands and licked along her folds, before darting his tongue inside.
Gwen
"Oh God!"
Gwen moaned and squirmed slightly.
Mordred
"Isn't it fun?"
Mordred grinned as he got up and moved away.
Gwen
"No."
Gwen grit her teeth.
"Jackass."
Mordred
"You seemed to think it was fun when I was the one wearing the handcuffs," Mordred pointed out.
Gwen
"Oh it was more than fun."
Gwen grinned cheekily.
"It was nice, knowing that you were my little pet, at my beck and call."
Mordred
"I, am no one's pet."
Mordred smacked her ass firmly.
"Much more of that type of talk and I'll have to gag you."
Gwen
"Feel f*cking free."
Gwen raised her eyebrows.
Mordred
"You're being very bitchy for the one who's tied down."
Mordred raised an eyebrow slightly and smacked her butt again. leaving a nice red handprint behind.
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"I'm always bitchy. You knew that when you married me. Unless of course you don't think you're strong enough to handle it..."
She bit her lip.
"I spose I could go find myself a stronger husband..."
Mordred
Mordred bit down on her shoulder.
"No you won't. You're mine. And what's mine, I keep."
He kissed the spot he'd bitten then licked across her shoulders.
Gwen
Gwen shivered as he licked her.
"Really?"
She grinned.
"Will keep that in mind then."
Mordred
"Mmmmmm..."
Mordred hit her lightly across the ass again, then fell into a rhythm of smacking her. Only lightly still.
Gwen
Ow.
Abused skin.
Ow again.
Jackass.
Gwen bit her lip, hard enough to draw blood.
Mordred
Mordred smoothed his hand over the red skin of her ass, it felt just faintly warm to touch.
He kissed the small of her back.
"Ready to play nice now?"
Gwen
"Aren't I always?"
Gwen grinned.
Mordred
"No..."
Mordred slid a finger inside her.
"Sometimes you like to play nasty."
He moved it in and out slowly.
Gwen
Gwen gasped softly.
"You're... not... innocent in that department, yourself..."
Oh he'd pay for this...
Mordred
"That's true."
Mordred slid another finger inside.
"But somehow I think you can be worse."
Gwen
Gwen grinned and thought of ways she could deactivate LISA. She was considerably stronger now.
"Yeah, it's because... I'm... better."
She moaned softly.
Mordred
"I don't think so..."
Mordred slid his fingers out again. He looked at the toys again, and picked up the candle.
He dripped hot wax onto the small of her back.
"I think you just got a head start."
Gwen
"Jackass..." Gwen hissed.
She balled her hands into fists.
Ow.
But yum.
He was still going to pay and she knew just how to.
Mordred
"Wolf, actually," Mordred corrected her.
He peeled the wax off with a quick movement.
Gwen
Gwen hissed.
He was totally going to pay.
He better not get too comfortable.
Mordred
Mordred grinned.
"Telepath, love. I'm not going to pay."
He kissed the reddened spot, then manoveured her so she was on her knees.
"And if I do, I bet I can get you back."
He slid inside her slowly.
Gwen
Gwen moaned.
"Oh, you'll... pay..."
Mordred
"Will I?"
Mordred thrust into her deeply, hands on her hips.
"Then I guess I will just have to get you back...again."
He deposited a kiss between her shoulders.
Gwen
"Loook... forward to it..."
Gwen moaned, her muscles clenching as she reached climax.
Mordred
"Goddddd, Gwennnn," Mordred moaned as he came.
He lay against her back for a moment, then pulled out.
With a thought, he teleported all the toys away, and reached down to untie Gwen's ankles and unchain her hands.
Gwen
Gwen lay face down on the bed, reaching up to pull the blindfold off. She sat up and smiled wickedly at Mordred.
Mordred
"I don't know if I like that look," Mordred said thoughtfully. He sat back down on the bed behind her and put his arms around her waist.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and turned to kiss him roughly, then pushed him down on the bed. She licked over his chin and down his chest, pausing to lightly nip each nipple, then continued down to her target.
"What look?" she replied innocently, then took him in her mouth.
Mordred
"That, ahhhh, evil look..."
Mordred writhed slightly.
"You're plotting something..."
Gwen
Gwen put her head up and gave him a coy smile. "Me? Never."
She went back to her task, her hands moving up and down his length, her fingers dancing.
Mordred
"The hell you aren't," Mordred said, panting heavily.
"You're...oh god...up to something..."
Gwen
Gwen's only response was a giggle as she hummed around his length. She let her tongue swirl around his tip, then moved down so she was deep throating him.
Mordred
"Ohhhhh godddddd," Mordred moaned, eyes rolling up in his head.
Gwen
Gwen hummed and let her throat vibrate around him. She pulled back and licked up the sides of his length, playing around for a second, then taking him back in her mouth. When she felt he was ready to come, she stood up and dressed quickly, and left the room, pausing only to peel LISA off her back.
Mordred
"F*CK!" Mordred cursed.
"Dammit, Gwen..."
Gwen
Gwen grinned and continued to leave, bending slightly so he could see her bare butt beneath her skirt. She headed into the rec room, where she saw some other students.
Mordred
"Bitch..." Mordred mumbled. He closed the door and fell back onto the bed.
"Bloody hell..."
Gwen
Gwen got up and went back to her room, opening the doorway and looking in at Mordred.
"Awwwwwww, diddums. Someone a little worked up?"
She grinned.
"Do you need a hand?"
Mordred
"Have two."
Mordred glared at her and lay back on the bed as he continued to slowly jerk off.
"You really are nasty sometimes..."
Gwen
Gwen walked over and moved his hands away.
"I know, I know."
She bent her head and took him back in her mouth, humming.
Mordred
Mordred hissed a breath.
"So why do you do it?"
Gwen
Gwen pulled back.
"Well as you said, payback's a bitch."
She grinned and bent her head again, tongue flicking around playfully, before she engulfed him.
Mordred
"I, ahhhh, was only getting you back," Mordred pointed out.
"You, oh god, started this..."
Gwen
Gwen didn't answer, just let her hands stroke him quickly as she took more into her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm," she hummed.
Mordred
"Oh god, Gwen!"
Mordred came with a strangled yelp.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed, then moved up to kiss him.
"There, that was nice."
She smiled cheekily.
Mordred
Mordred kissed her in return.
"You're so evil..."
Gwen
"Yup."
Gwen nipped at his lips.
"But as I said, you knew that when you married me."
Mordred
"Didn't know you were quite *that* evil..."
Mordred drew her down on the bed next to him and kissed her forehead gently.
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"Well, if you'd known, you never would've married me. So I had to keep it hidden."
Mordred
"Mmm..." Mordred said in a noncommital tone. He kissed her neck and traced his fingertips over one of the waxburns.
Gwen
Gwen hissed slightly.
"Owie."
She turned and straddled his chest, leaning down to kiss him.
"Bad."
Mordred
"At least your whipmarks will be gone by morning," Mordred pointed out.
"You were much worse."
Gwen
"You loved it."
Gwen smirked and licked over his lips.
Mordred
"Then so did you."
Mordred grinned.
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"Did I?"
She raised an eyebrow.
"Or am I considering an annulment for unfair treatment?"
She was evil.
And she loved it.
Mordred
Mordred shook his head slightly as he cuddled her.
"Yeah, right."
Gwen
Gwen grinned and lay next to him.
"I know... never going to leave. So you better not either."
Mordred
"No. I said forever. I meant what I said."
Mordred nipped her earlobe lightly.
Gwen
Gwen smiled and snuggled into Mordred's arms.
"That's comforting. I don't have to worry about dying alone then, do I? Or... dying at all..."
Mordred
"That's true."
Mordred kissed her neck as his arms tightened around her stomach.
"Love you, Gwen."
Gwen
Gwen turned her head to kiss him.
"And I love you."
Mordred
"Good to know..."
Mordred held her close.
"Should we get up? Or just spend the rest of the day in bed?"
Gwen
Gwen closed her eyes.
"Bed," she replied lazily.