My husband, Zeph, and I have finally have a break from our "job", working with Necrotos, to kidnap people a torture them to death. Why do we do that? Purely for our own enjoyment.
But we do need breaks from time to time, not because it's tiring, it's more that Zeph and I don't get much alone time together.
We do usually work together so we're around eachother almost all the time. Which is, admittedly, very enjoyable, but with what we do, and how we are, we kinda end up having quite a lot of sexual tension come up between us. We can deal with it, but only partly and quickly, because we'd be called for job or something we need to do almost immediately after finishing another one.
With that all mentioned, when Zeph and I have time off, we like to take our time and make sure we really have fun...I'm in our basement, tied to a chair in the middle of the room. My wrists are tied together to the back of the chair and my legs are spread open, my ankles tied to the front legs of the chair. And I'm blindfolded.
I stay there, unmoving, in anticipation, as Zeph could return at any moment. He went upstairs to get something. What? He didn't tell me.Abruptly, I hear the clamberingly loud metal door to the basement. We changed the measly wooden door to that one, so no one can easily get in or out of the basement unless it's either Zeph or I. Right now only Zeph can, even if I wasn't tied up.
Loud footsteps, clicking shoes, no, more like high heels tapping against the smooth pavemented floor, fill my ears. I can tell that they're approaching me, but I can't quite tell from how far away or how fast.Zeph doesn't have heels...
The sound suddenly gets a lot louder increasing in volume each second. I can't tell if the tapping is approaching me, I can't tell how far away it is, I can't even tell where it's coming from. It sounds like it's everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
Then, complete silence. So quiet I could hear a whisker hit the floor."Hey Doll~" I hear, right next to my ear.
I flinch.
Zeph laughs, his dark, fear striking, laughter filling the room. Now all sound is back to normal, I can tell Zeph is on my left.
"You're so cute~" Zeph praises
I feel hands on both my thighs, sliding up to my hips, a shiver goes up to my spine.
Zeph chuckles, I feel his breath on my face, "Kiss me."
I go to move my arm to reach for and find Zeph's face, but all I do is struggle a little in my restraints.
Zeph chuckles again, I feel him back away. I hear chains rattling before I'm pulled forward by the collar around my neck. Zeph places his hand on my face then our lips meet.
We soon begin to makeout, Zeph slowly pushing me back into the chair with his body, still pulling on my collar.
He's standing between my legs, my erection rubbing against his legs as he presses his body into mine, his poking at my stomach.
Zeph backs away from me. I try to go back to kissing him, but my restraints prevent me, and with the blindfold I can't even tell where he is or how close he is to me."Desperate now, are we, Love~?"
I nod my head, 'yes', not sure if I allowed to speak or not yet.
A sharp point touches the base of my throat, and goes up, over my collar, before it stops, digging into my skin a little, I then feel a cold piece of metal get placed under my chin and force my head up a little.
"I want you to use that pretty little voice of yours, and use your words, Zero."
My face heats up a little. "Of course. Only for you, Master." I reply, trying to stay completely still, as I'd rather not puncture my throat.
Even though I can respawn, Nectrotos doesn't like me taking advantage of it when we encorperate death play into our scenes. Also it can ruin the mood when it's accidental.
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End of My Blade
Fantasy⚠️CONTENT WARNING⚠️ Smut contents Blood Play Detailed Knife Play Physical Harm Mentions of Death Etc. This is book of smut stories between a very kinky couple of demon men. This couple is married and bonded for life. They are into some very intense...