"Uhhhh!" Duen was pulled back to reality by a sudden jolt, Bon had jumped the speed up to level 8. While Duen was the one who was shocked, Bon acted like he was bullied, "Baby, don't neglect P', na, pay attention."
While Duen accepted the fact that he's the wife, he still had a stubborn side, he was not going to take everything lying down, he defiantly questioned, "How is Duen supposed to pay attention when P' is doing this! And...that thing is there!..."
Bon paused, "Baby, you said it yourself, P' is doing this," he curled his fingers, "And that thing is there," he pushed it up, "Does P's kitty really not understand how things work?"
Duen didn't think and rebelliously replied, "No!"
"Ahhh!" There was a loud slap, Duen felt his bottom sting; his response gained him a spank?
Duen was dumbfounded, it was a lot harder than the normal playful ones, he had not been spanked like that since he was a child. He's still a guy after all! How could Bon actually chastise him that way, he furiously yelled, "P! What was that for! That hurts!"
Bon didn't answer, instead he decided it was time to advance, if his Duen can energetically talk back, he wasn't doing his job properly.
Duen heard a growl and felt a sudden sharp pain on his inner thigh; his shout earned him a bite?
Feeling mistreated he scolded, "P's mean! First P' spanked Duen, then P' bit Duen! Is this any way to treat Duen!" He even added a pout thinking Bon would apologize, but Bon only grinned; his silly kitty really didn't understand the hierarchy system. How can his Duen not take into consideration that the man who wields the remote is the Judge, the Jury and the Executioner in such a situation. The craving to teach him magnified; his previous fantasy again flashed in his mind.
Bon kissed the spot he recently bit and hid his smile, he wondered, where does his kitty get the courage to act out, especially in his current position. So perfect, he really wanted to know if Duen does these things on purpose, did he know how much it turns him on, did he know how much he wants to discipline him?
Bon kissed the mark one more time then pushed his fingers up as far as he could, it tilted the toy into the already tender gland further. He mercilessly pressed into it, then increased the remote's setting to the max.
Duen wasn't prepared for the massive offensive, he squirmed to try to lessen the vicious assault to his victimized gland, but Bon's other hand released the remote and pressed into the area between his testicles and anus. Duen's mind went into overdrive, "Ahh, P'!!! P'Bon!!! Stop!!!"
What area? He had learned about it. The perineum! His P'Bon was pressing... "Ahhhh, P'! Nooo!!!"
Bon didn't relent, he kept massaging it. "Ahh, too much, uhhh, can't, P'! Duen...ahhhhh!!!"
Duen's moans in between cries, it was more erotic than AV actors and actresses, Bon pressed even further in, "Nooo, please!!! Ah, uh, ahhh!"
His hands tried to reach Bon's to stop him but each time he touched them Bon only dug in more.
Duen was sure his P'Bon was trying to kill him! No one will ever think to press there for no reason. He knew it was on purpose, it must be! But why!!! "Ahhh, P'! Nooo, ple...ahh uhh...ahh...ase!!!"
It felt like his nerve endings were all being shocked at the same time, he thrashed violently. Duen could no longer hold onto his own legs, they fell, he grabbed onto the sheets. It felt like his walnut sized gland had increased in size, somehow the surface area expanded, and every part of it was being attacked, on the inside and out! It felt like it was being simultaneously kneaded, pinched, squeezed and tickled, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, P'!!! Pleassseeeeee...nooooooo!!! AHHHHH! Can't! P'! UAHHhhhHHhh!!!"
"No, pleaseeee, P'!!! Ahhhhh! Duen is wrong!!! Ahhhhh!!!" He didn't care if he was right or wrong, he didn't know if he did do something out of line, but it didn't matter anymore, he just needs it to stop!
Bon relished it, of course he was doing it on purpose. He was being a good P', he was "educating" his N'. Bon wanted to share the materials he previously extensively researched, which was slowly being demonstrated each time he bedded Duen. He wanted to show him everything that he's read and learned. Seeing his kitty yell, kick and scream while being pleasured to this state, it was his goal.
"Ahh, P'! Nooo more, please! Duen...dieeee...nooo!!!" Duen was on the verge of tears and about to explode, he was so close!
Just as Duen was about to climax, Bon removed his hand that was pressuring the generally neglected spot and then dialed down the frequency to level 3; his smirk again showed for a brief second.
Duen could only miserably whimper...but he wasn't sure if it was a protesting mewl because Bon stopped the voltages before he was about to ejaculate or a complaining mewl because he felt too mistreated from being electrified internally and externally.
Another question he wanted answer was, did him pouting or did him talking back earn him that 10 seconds of "punishment."
And...also...
...while he was screaming no...his body is telling him something different...once more time...should he say or do something? ... ... ...
Bon tucked a pillow under Duen to angle his bottom back up then grabbed the controller. He moved that same hand to Duen's chest and began playing with a nipple, then authoritatively commanded, "Touch yourself."
Duen was still contemplating his previous questions, he couldn't decide if he wanted any more "punishments" yet so his hands automatically did as he was told, one went to his erection and the other to the uninhibited nipple.
He looked down and saw the remote in Bon's hand near his nub that was being pinched, he debated if he should try to grab it, but it was as if Bon read his mind, "Baby, P's kitty doesn't want to do that." Bon flashed him a malicious smirk, turned the rubber stick back up to level 10 and the hand again went to press into that spot near his jewels, "Ahhh, P'! Duen...won't! Ah, ahhhh, Duen didn't! Ahhh, ah, P'!"
Bon was benevolent, it was only 5 seconds this time, he stopped pressing that magical spot, reverted back to level 3 and went back to the abandoned nib, and watched as Duen dutifully jerked himself.
With Bon's fingers in him, a hand playing with one of his nipples, Bon's playing with the other, the vibrator hitting his p-spot, and him rubbing his own penis, each time Bon moved his fingers he felt like he was going to explode, but it didn't happen. Duen tugged himself harder and harder but there was no release.
His whole body was red, he was tearing, he couldn't take it anymore, "P', Duen won't let P' wake up without him every again! Won't ever leave! Only P's! Please!" Bon pretended like he didn't hear the plea, he wanted to wring more out of his kitty.
Duen knew he wouldn't succeed with just that, that wasn't what Bon wanted to hear, his P' was too cunning. Duen needed his release that only his P'Bon could give him, he let go of all of his pride, what's the use when his whole person already belongs to him, body, mind and soul, "P', Duen...beg P', Duen' can't go on! Please, need P's...Duen...needs P' inside Duen!"
Bon loved his Duen's face when he's teased til he's breathing heavily, misty eyed and incoherently begging, seeing him in such a state with the vibrator up his ass, quivering from the treatment, he could barely contain himself. He withdrew the counterfeit and let Duen feel the real one, he entered him in one thrust.
He couldn't help but groan, he wanted to just ram into Duen, but he didn't forget to make sure that his kitty was prepared for it, "Baby, P's going to move, okay?"
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