PLEASURE AND PAIN: BACK AND FORTH (various M+/M+) [SEASON 3 FINALE]

[gag1195]

My goodness! I'm swooning over Loum's romantic monologue, their trust for each other, and Loum wanting to help Wary explore new fetishes!

[Red86]

While I can't comment on much of Loam's and Wary's intimate moment here in this chapter, even I can not deny just how much love they have one another!

Now as for Loam's new found information about Wary's newest kink, well there's no doubt Loam won't take advantage of it and give Wary just what he loves

[Pup Wingletang]

OK, maybe angry wasn't the right word. I guess Loum feels his recent imprisonment was fair payback for everything he put Rui and Faiz through at the camp and he's feeling guilty that Wary has been dragged into it as well although we know Wary isn't entirely innocent himself! But there was definitely a lot of pent up emotion that led to some rough play.

Loum's love letter to Wary is just perfect and shows just how powerful BDSM can be in forming an incredibly strong, loving and trusting bond between two people. Given the potentially fatal nature of the new kink Wary has discovered I'm glad he has someone who can help him experience it safely.

[CaptiveDan]

A very touching declaration of love! Wary is a very lucky man to have someone that expressed love both with words and chocking

[blackbound]

My goodness! I'm swooning over Loum's romantic monologue, their trust for each other, and Loum wanting to help Wary explore new fetishes!

I'm particularly glad you liked it because it was very much inspired by your writings.

Now as for Loam's new found information about Wary's newest kink, well there's no doubt Loam won't take advantage of it and give Wary just what he loves

Sherlock Red86 strikes again!

OK, maybe angry wasn't the right word. I guess Loum feels his recent imprisonment was fair payback for everything he put Rui and Faiz through at the camp and he's feeling guilty that Wary has been dragged into it as well although we know Wary isn't entirely innocent himself! But there was definitely a lot of pent up emotion that led to some rough play.

Loum's love letter to Wary is just perfect and shows just how powerful BDSM can be in forming an incredibly strong, loving and trusting bond between two people. Given the potentially fatal nature of the new kink Wary has discovered I'm glad he has someone who can help him experience it safely.

Oh, sorry, I completely misunderstood what you meant - I thought you were saying Loum was angry at Wary! Glad you liked the love letter as well, I was concerned it would be too corny.

A very touching declaration of love! Wary is a very lucky man to have someone that expressed love both with words and chocking

[blackbound]

Can't stop won't stop.

PART 6

Wary didn't resist as I undid his feet and re-attached them at the bottom of the bed. He was too agile and I didn't want to risk him grabbing me with his legs and doing who knows what.

Despite having just come, he was still erect, doing his best to breathe against the pressure of the cuff. I made sure to constantly check for any of the signals Rui had warned me about.

His serenity was quickly interrupted when I put the nipple clamps on him. He protested, but I ignored him and lowered myself onto his erection. Wary thrashed weakly in his bonds, still sensitive from just before.

I did all the work of stimulating myself, using one hand to masturbate and the other to use the chain as a sort of bridle as I rode him. It didn't take me long to add a second layer of paint to his face, then immediately deflated and removed the cuff and yanked the clamps off his nipples.

He was still hurling every invective under the sun at me when Faiz knocked on the door. "Shut up or I'm leaving them in" was all it took to get Wary to calm down immediately.

Using a small plunger-like device, Faiz removed the contact lenses. Wordlessly, he pinched Wary's nostrils shut, keeping them closed long enough to make him squirm for air. He let go eventually, said "we're good now", then simply walked out.

We were alone.

I sat next to my husband's face and unwound the tape, pulled the bandanna out.

"I love you more than life itself, Loum," he rasped, "je t'aime. Ni su hu vendza. But I need a drink and the toilet right now or there's going to be a problem."

I'd prepared a glass of liquid I quickly helped him gulp down.

"Swear on your soul that you won't resist me cuffing you back up?" That was our binding oath to follow through with the promise; with all the trickery we pulled on each other, neither of us had ever violated it, and I was sure Wary wouldn't do it this time either.

"I swear, just hurry up!"

I undid the segufix and cuffed his hands behind his back, then led him to the toilet. Before I opened it, I pulled a plastic bag over his head, fixing it around his neck.

"No washing off your face! You've got as long as your air lasts."

He rolled his eyes at me before disappearing into the room. Naturally that just meant I didn't remove the bag when he re-emerged, waiting until he sucked it against his face, desperate for air. As with Faiz, he refused to beg.

I kissed him passionately after taking it off. "Ready to be released?"

He nodded.

I put the key into his hand and sat on the other bed expectantly.

It didn't take him long to undo his cuffs. He stretched languidly, then his muscles tensed and he launched himself at me.

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @Wedgieboy69 @Yaru @CaptiveDan @Straitjacketed

[gag1195]

My goodness! I'm swooning over Loum's romantic monologue, their trust for each other, and Loum wanting to help Wary explore new fetishes!

I'm particularly glad you liked it because it was very much inspired by your writings.

You honor and flatter me, friend!

Also, Wary's own declaration was just as wonderful, as I anticipate will be his revenge against Loum!

[CaptiveDan]

I appreciate they have a way to temporarily let someone go without fear of them ending the scene - that's a good idea both for stories and real life

Excited for the switch in dom!

[blackbound]

You honor and flatter me, friend!

Also, Wary's own declaration was just as wonderful, as I anticipate will be his revenge against Loum!

I appreciate they have a way to temporarily let someone go without fear of them ending the scene - that's a good idea both for stories and real life

Excited for the switch in dom!

You'd think Loum would know to expect this by now.

[blackbound]

PART 7

The expression on Wary's face as he stumbled and fell was priceless.

"I knew you were going to try. I was so sure I bet Rui you'd try to jump me the second I let you go. I told him that if you didn't, he could have me for another two weeks, that's how sure I was."

I'd picked up some rope as I spoke and started trussing him up into a hogtie.

"Well, guess what. That drink I gave you? I put an anti-tonic into it, a medicine for cramps. It relaxes muscles as they try to contract suddenly, and this happens. Had you not tried to attack me, you'd never have known."

I grabbed the anal pear I'd hidden under the bed, inserted it, and opened it inside him, then anchored the ropes to it.

"The other side of the bet was, of course, that he'd get you back if you did try to attack me."

"No, please don't," he mumbled. "Please no, please no."

I quickly stuffed the bandanna back into his mouth and sealed it up before I could change my mind.

"I'm so disappointed in you," I said. "I bare my soul to you, and this is how you repay me?"

He hung his head; I'd cruelly driven a knife into the heart of his insecurity. Intellectually, he probably knew I didn't mean it, but I could see it eating at him.

I felt terrible at that moment, barely consoled by the fact that it would all be worth it at the end.

I moved him out into the open and went back inside, stopping at the door.

"Better get out before they find you."

We both knew he couldn't. Listening to his desperate pleas from inside the hut nearly broke my heart, especially as they got quieter when Faiz "discovered" him and dragged him off.

But he'd still not used his safe word.

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan

[Pup Wingletang]

I just knew with the way you ended chapter 6 that our expectations were going to get subverted in some way! I'm getting wise to your game! Too bad Wary wasn't wise to Loum's and now he's being fed back into the machine!

[gag1195]

The allure, the temptation of control is too great! Though I can't blame Wary. In his shoes, I'd probably fall for the same trap! Fantastic work!

[CaptiveDan]

Dang two more weeks (or possibly more if it's a different deal) in that machine is going to be brutal.

Like gag1195 I also can't blame Wary, gotta give it a try. And the fact he hasn't safeworded means he is at least some amount of okay with the consequences of his actions

[blackbound]

I just knew with the way you ended chapter 6 that our expectations were going to get subverted in some way! I'm getting wise to your game! Too bad Wary wasn't wise to Loum's and now he's being fed back into the machine!

I'm not going to pretend chapters 6 and 7 weren't originally one chapter.

The allure, the temptation of control is too great! Though I can't blame Wary. In his shoes, I'd probably fall for the same trap! Fantastic work!

Dang two more weeks (or possibly more if it's a different deal) in that machine is going to be brutal.

Like gag1195 I also can't blame Wary, gotta give it a try. And the fact he hasn't safeworded means he is at least some amount of okay with the consequences of his actions

I also can't really fault Wary for falling for a fantasy drug. We'll have to see whether he's okay with the consequences or just refusing to give Loum the pleasure of having "defeated" him.

[blackbound]

PART 8

Again, the wait was hell. I actually went for a hike through the woods to take my mind off of it. When I returned, everything was ready. I forced myself to change before seeing Wary.

The speed at which Kur could work was fascinating; in the few hours since our release, he had replaced the chairs' mechanisms so that they could slide on rails, with a brake mechanism allowing it to be locked in any position. I had seen it in use in the other cell; even I thought torturing Tino with the audiobook of _Digital Fortress_ was going too far, and Paul Michael's robotic delivery wasn't helping. He was struggling with all his might, but his chair was just far enough away from the entertainment system that he couldn't reach the control buttons.

Wary sat on the similarly refurbished chair in his cell. They'd bound him tightly to it with thin chain, completely wrapping his torso and legs with the exception of the nipples, which were yet again cruelly clamped, weights dangling from them. Several padlocks secured it, the keys dangling around his neck.

His arms were bound to a metal pole with the same kind of chain in a crucifixion pose; the pole was securely fastened to the chair to prevent any unexpected movement.

His legs were spread, a small bullet vibrator at the base of his shaft tormenting him. Below him sat Mr. F, our fucking machine, slowly but inexorably doing its job. He was soft despite the stimulation; he must've really been at his limit.

They'd reinforced the gag with extra tape and blinded him again, this time with a traditional blindfold. He was covered in sweat, had clearly fought his bonds, but had been incapable of loosening anything whatsoever. He barely reacted when I yanked the clamps off his nipples for the third time that day.

Rui entered quietly and stood by.

I said nothing for a while, the only sound Mr. F still moving in and out of its target. Then I spoke.

"You didn't think I'd be enough of a sadist to just give you back to Rui and Faiz, did you?"

He lifted his head.

"No, I'm far worse. You have two choices, Wary. You can submit to me, right now, and I let you go. Or it's all-out for the next two weeks, and I will ignore any pleas to stop. You'll come to hate this chair as it fucks you to sleep every night - if you can sleep with Mr. F doing his job. But you'll hate the long, long days in between more. I'll keep you deaf, mute and blind, except for your screams. We'll be exploring CBT, whips, underwater bondage, endurance bondage, predicament bondage, electro torture, you name it. If I get bored, I'll hand you back to the others so they can continue their experiments with a bonus subject."

I saw he was fully erect again.

"So, which will it be? Just say your safe word and you're free."

There was a lengthy pause. He inhaled deeply. Exhaled. Inhaled again, and said, as clearly as the bandanna and tape would allow:

"Fuck you."

I sighed. "Very well."

I took the wide rubber band and wrapped it around his neck. There were eyelets in the ceiling; Rui had helpfully threaded two thin ropes through them and attached carabiners. I snapped them onto the rubber band.

The other ends of the ropes were knotted together and connected to a pulley. I tugged on the rope, and with a click-click-click sound, the carabiners lifted, drawing the rubber band tight around Wary's throat. Rui moved in to closely monitor his well-being.

His breathing grew ragged again. Rui indicated we should remove the gag, and once again I unwound the tape from around his mouth and pulled the sodden bandanna out.

Rui nodded, and I tightened the rubber band another few notches until he indicated I should stop.

Wary was wheezing, but able to breathe laboriously.

I took his blindfold off. He stared at me as defiantly as his exhausted body and mind would let him, taking in the leather harness and thong I was wearing. His cock twitched, dripped.

"Last chance, Wary."

Inhale. "Fuck." Inhale. "You."

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan

[Xtc]

Isn't technology wonderful?

[gag1195]

You gotta admire Wary's determination (some might say stubbornness)! These next few weeks will be a challenge for sure!

[blackbound]

Isn't technology wonderful?

For some reason I keep thinking of this

You gotta admire Wary's determination (some might say stubbornness)! These next few weeks will be a challenge for sure!

Tease: the final part of Loum's tale is coming today.

[blackbound]

PART 9

I knelt in front of the chair, undid the braking mechanism, and grabbed him, and it, by the legs. I paused for a moment, then pulled him toward me, increasing the pressure on his throat.

He was really struggling to breathe now, so I wasted no time in taking him into my mouth. He didn't last 30 seconds before firing a load so massive down my throat that I nearly drowned.

Rui immediately cut the rubber band, allowing Wary to take big gulps of air. I reached under the chair, turning off the machine. "Thank you," he whispered.

I took the key chain from around his neck and started to unlock the various padlocks, removing the cuffs and unwinding the chain that had held him so tightly to the chair that his torso, arms and legs were imprinted with its pattern.

When he was free, he just sat there, expectantly.

I held my hand out to him.

After a brief hesitation, he took it. I pulled him upright, stabilized him as he swayed.

I led him to the hot tub, and scrubbed him clean outside as expected from Japanese baths (including the dried cum on his face), then myself. I helped him inside, undressed, slid in next to him.

"The final thing I love about you is your persistence. You could never disappoint me," I said, then leaned in to kiss him. He threw his arms around me and kissed me back, and we stayed like that for a while.

After we disengaged, we just sat in the tub. He quickly fell asleep, and even though I struggled to carry him to his bed, he didn't wake up. I briefly toyed with the idea of strapping him in yet again, but decided not to.

I was also deeply exhausted, and soon joined him in Dreamland.

- * -

I awoke, disoriented. I wasn't on my bed; I was on Wary's, the head end propped up so I was in a sitting position. To my horror, my wrists and ankles were trapped in segufix loops, with the wide belts across my chest all but immobilizing me.

Warmed noticed I was moving, and smiled a smile that did not reach his eyes. I said nothing as he trotted out of the room.

He returned with a bed table containing breakfast items, a white ball gag, and a length of white rope. He sat next to me, alternatingly taking a bite of food and feeding me one, pausing every so often to give me a sip of coffee or water. His face was intense; he did not say a word or make a sound other than chewing, and consequently neither did I.

When we were done, he picked up the tray and walked it back to the kitchen, leaving the bondage implements next to me.

While he was gone, I braced myself mentally for what was coming.

He returned. Still not speaking, he held up the ball gag. I sighed and opened my mouth.

Only then did he grin, showing those beautiful teeth of his and their sexy gap.

He buckled the gag into his own mouth and arranged his lips around it, trying to make a duck face at me. He laughed, possibly at my incredulous expression, causing him to drool a little. The contrast between the ball and his lips was incredibly hot.

He undid the strap holding my left hand, then jumped onto my bed, waiting as I freed myself from the remainder of the restraints. When I got up, cautiously, he crossed his wrists behind his back, and I took the hint, roping them tightly.

Things proceeded to once more get racy from there. I'll just say that I put his ears to good use, and having his hands tied did not stop him from jackhammering me later.

If he was surprised that I released him without any further tricks, he didn't show it.

- * -

As we were in bed, spooning, I whispered into his ear. "Tomorrow I'll turn you into my rubber gimp, complete with gas mask."

He turned himself around, his face so close to mine that our noses almost touched.

"Oh yeah? You and what army?" He grinned.

"I'm going to ask you nicely." My hand moved down his side, rested on his rear. "And if you say no, I'll just drug you again."

I pinched his butt with two fingernails as I said it and he yelped, then laughed, finding my hand with his and intertwining his fingers with mine.

"No blindfold," he demanded.

"No blindfold, but a rebreather bag."

"Open at the top, not the bottom."

"'Open'?" I barely evaded his attack. "Ok, ok, just kidding. Deal."

"Deal. Oh, and you're wearing that leather."

Now it was my time to smile. "Or you're going to make me?"

"Yes."

Well, that settled that. Soon, we fell asleep in each others' arms.

[And with that, it's time to see what the rest of us were up to!
- Elvic]

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@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan

[gag1195]

Great ending to this little vignette! Though I must admit that I am equally excited to see what the rest of them have been up to in the meantime! I need more Kur and Elvic budding relationship time!

[blackbound]

Great ending to this little vignette! Though I must admit that I am equally excited to see what the rest of them have been up to in the meantime! I need more Kur and Elvic budding relationship time!

It'll be a while before I have new stuff ready, so I can take your wish into account! Thanks for reading.

[Red86]

Okay so I don't think I said it here but I had hoped to catch up on a bunch of stories around here last week while on vacation. Yeah that didn't happen. Fun trip but with all the hiking, sightseeing and..... well....... bondage fun, that didn't quite happen

Hahaha, so I'm a bit surprised by Wary's actions here. He had Loam all nice and secured but decided to reverse course, gag himself and partially free Loam. Such a waste of an opportunity . Okay okay, I'm honestly not "that" surprised, it's Wary after all

Seems like Loam and Warry had quite a bit of fun and even more planned for the following day but I'm also equally curious about the rest of the group!

[blackbound]

Hahaha, so I'm a bit surprised by Wary's actions here. He had Loam all nice and secured but decided to reverse course, gag himself and partially free Loam. Such a waste of an opportunity . Okay okay, I'm honestly not "that" surprised, it's Wary after all

Seems like Loam and Warry had quite a bit of fun and even more planned for the following day but I'm also equally curious about the rest of the group!

Wary is just showing Loum that he could crush him (almost) whenever he wants, in his own special way. We'll see what the others are up to next, perhaps with a special guest??

[blackbound]

PART 10

With Tino's cooperation, he was quickly decked out in the gear that had previously adorned Loum and Warmed, although he was spared the blackout contact lenses. Rodney was given his leash and the remote for the leg folders, with strict instructions not to use it too often, and they went outside to play.

Rui and Faiz also excused themselves, citing the need for preparations, and I was alone with Kur.

"I've been waiting all day for this," he said. "Fuck, you're so hot."

He produced a length of rope and, within moments, I was bound in a snug but inescapable box-tie, still fully suited.

Kur came around to the front and, with a single gesture, yanked the tie off my neck. He wound it around my eyes several times, plunging me into blindness, then gently held me by the shoulders from behind and steered me outside.

- * -

I trusted him fully as he navigated me through the forest, finally warning me of a few steps as we ascended into what I assumed was his hut. The ground was hard under my dress shoes as he continued to make me walk in front of him, rounding a few corners, then stopping.

He unzipped my pants and reached inside, then laughed.

"Did you lock yourself up for me again?"

"Yes Sir!"

"You don't have to do that, you know."

"If I don't I'm just going to jack off all day in anticipation."

"Where's the key?"

"Uh, I asked Rodney to keep it away from me."

Kur's tone changed, much more dominant now.

"Well, boy, then you won't mind if it stays like this."

He tucked my caged package back inside and closed the zipper.

I swallowed. That's not what I had expected. But I managed a "No Sir!"

He smacked my ass. "Good boy."

Dropping out of character again, he made sure I picked safewords and gestures, both for pausing and terminating our play.

After sitting me down onto the edge of the bed, he undid my shoes, removed my socks.

"Open wide," he said.

I did, and he stuffed a pair of socks inside that was clearly not mine; his, most likely. He placed both of mine centered over the bundle in my mouth, then pulled them back sharply and knotted them behind my neck, pushing his socks further in and effectively stifling any intelligible speech or loud noise.

Then he was at my feet again, tying my big toes together. It was there I made the mistake of giggling.

"Oh, you think this is funny, boy?"

"No Sir," I attempted.

It was too late for me, of course. He pulled me up onto the bed and flipped me over, and some minutes later, my legs were completely immobilized, folded in half, and welded to the rope harness that also held my hands, without me being able to reach any knots. All I could do was wiggle from side to side. My dick was fighting its cage and losing.

He climbed onto the bed and pressed his thighs against mine, removing the last avenue of movement.

"Your task is to escape. Fail, and there will be consequences."

I didn't even have time for an exploratory tug before his fingers dug into my soles.

- * -

Kur later claimed he stopped after ten minutes, but I'm not sure I believe him. It was an eternity of overstimulation, me howling into my gag with laughter, trying to breathe, trying to escape, anything to stop the torture - but I accomplished nothing.

I was still desperately trying to catch my breath when he asked why I was disobeying his simple task. I couldn't even answer.

He tsked at this "further insubordination", as he called it, turned me on my side, and unbuttoned my jacket and shirt, then went to town on my stomach and sides for multiple infinities. I only noticed he'd removed my gag at some point when he stopped again. I gulped in deep breaths, trying to calm down, sweating and my face covered in tears and mucus.

Kur gently wiped it all off.

"Do you want it to stop?" he asked.

I nodded, and croaked, "Please. Please stop."

"Then free yourself. Timer starts now."

- * -

Reader, I tried. I tried so hard, and got nowhere. I wanted to cry when the timer rang.

"I'm beginning to think you want me to punish you," he said.

He flipped me onto my back while I begged him to stop, forced my thighs apart with his strong hands, knelt on them as he undid my fly and pulled out my painfully constrained, leaking cock.

Sliding backwards, he held my legs in place and took the cage into his mouth, tormenting me with his tongue. I writhed and begged, but he stopped in time every time, and, much too quickly, he was done, and stashed my poor member securely away again.

"Ok, Elvic. Here's the deal. I tickle you for thirty more seconds."

I could handle thirty seconds.

"But you have to count them out for me. Slowly."

Fuck.

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan

[Xtc]

Bet you won't remember what comes after 27.