BlueParagon
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So I'm slowly getting back into my groove and stuff. My gaming habit is calming down and I say I'm getting passed a writing block. However, I'm starting to balance between this writing (which I do for fun) and my serious stuff (which I do for fun but also strengthen my story telling and other key literature elements). Cause I do want to go from barely amateur to being a professional. I'll also work on my organizing and keep track of certain stories cause I have a very active imagination and tend to create a lot of ideas for different stories. Well enough about me, go ahead and read these two chapter and see Lucas's and Emily's stories develop. Enjoy me fellow tickle lovers.
Chapter 10
When they got home, he went back to studying and her back to teaching him occasionally. After a couple of days, Lucas finished the book Camellia gave him and now was onto another one. With encouragement from Emily, he was now studying more on bondage. He found one that showed different types of knots and positions. The first dozens seemed simple enough, then they became more complicated. Though Emily seemed excited about this teaching, he wanted to surprise her. So, he would only read it when she was either out or asleep.
When he’d find his chance, he would find Izzy in the maids dorm and test out the positions on her. At first he would try the basics, like hogties and mummification. Though, they would work for other things, he wanted something that Emily would be comfortable in long-term.
While he was scanning through the book, Izzy was in a position called “Classic Damsel”. She had her ankles and knees were tied together while her wrists tied behind her back and tied to a rope that was going around her crotch. It wasn’t a bad position, but he wanted to see if he could find a better one.
As he went through the book, Izzy scooted across the floor. She used her feet and pulled herself closer to him. Once she reached him, she hovered over the book too. She saw a position and said, “What about this one? Crossed Arm Geisha?”
He then stopped on the page and looked at it. It had the lee’s arms in front of her like they were a mummy, then the ropes would go down their back and go around their crotch and waist. He said, “Alright let’s try it.”
He untied her from her position and started to follow the instruction. As he did this the other maids in the room became interested. They would hover over him and assist him. The rope techniques were complicated, but luckily the added minds would make the challenge easier. After a bit they had Izzy in the bondage position with the added bonus of the damsel leg ties.
He stepped back and said, “I feel the rope around the legs are a bit much though.”
Izzy then said, “Maybe, but I think this position works either way.”
“Yeah alright,” he said. “I’m going to leave you like this overnight and let me know how you feel afterwards.”
“Wait, you’re going to leave me like this here?”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he left the room and the other maids started to hover over her. Each of them staring at her with smirks on their faces.
As he went down the halls, he could hear Izzy’s screams and laughter, but he was focused on studying the position. He tried to remember how they got the ropes together and debated if the ankles were really needed. Before he knew it, he was already back at their room. He opened the doors and saw Emily sitting on the bed with a book.
She took the habit of wearing his shirts despite it being too big and the maids providing her clothing. She claims the size makes her feel comfy. He didn’t care though. It made look cuter.
He asked, “Why you still up Cherry?”
“I wanted to cuddle, and you weren’t here again. So, I waited.”
As he went to his dresser, he said, “Sorry. This might be the last time though.”
“What were you doing?”
He slipped on sweatpants and a regular shirt. As he went to bed he said, “I was doing some practice. Don’t worry, it not what you’re thinking. If it was, then I would’ve brought you along.”
“Alright,” she responded. She then put the book down and nestled on Lucas. As he covered her and himself with the blankets, she asked, “Do you mean it?”
“Emily, I promise. I love you too much. You’re my precious little Cherry and the only way I would hurt you is by spanking you, not by lying.”
“Well, if you promise.”
“I do.”
“Alright, I believe you.”
“Thanks Cherry.”
“It’s just that you’ve been distant for a couple of days.”
He cradled her and said, “I know, but it should be the last time now. I love you.”
“Love you too Bear.”
He covered themselves with the blankets, then wrapped his arms around her. He gave her head a kiss. Then started to fall asleep. He didn’t want her to have these thoughts, but she won’t tomorrow. He just hopes the surprise would be worth it.
***
When they woke up, Lucas was grabbed by Camellia for training while Emily was left to her own devices. During the day, he didn’t see Izzy at all and this somewhat worried him. When the sun set he told Emily to wait in the bedroom then left to go find Izzy. He first checked the maid’s dorm but found it empty. He then went to check the fun room and only found a few maids in there. He asked them about where Izzy is, and they told him he should be in the Living room. He thanked them then ran down the halls. Once he reached the room, he found Izzy lying on the couch.
As he ran up to her, he asked, “You feeling okay?”
She groaned, “I’m tired. You jerk.”
“Was the position that tiresome.”
“No that was fine. My limbs felt fine. It was when you left me alone with the others that was tiresome.”
“That bad?”
“They tickled me all night long and wouldn’t give me a break from cumming,” she blurted out.
“Sorry. I’ll make it up to you.”
“You better,” she murmured. She then turned over and said, “But overall, the position was fine. The rope is on the table there.”
He went over to the table and as he ran out, he said, “Thanks Izzy. I owe you.”
Though he already left the room, he knew she only grunted at his response. He quickly ran down the halls and once he made it to the bedroom, he stopped and took a breather. He then opened the door and found Emily already in her sleep wear and reading her book again. As he closed it, she noticed he was panting and asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah, I just went on run is all.”
“Why?”
He then walked over to her and said, “Doesn’t matter. Can you take off your shirt.”
“Uh sure,” she said. As she rolled it off, she asked, “You sure you don’t want to rest first?”
“Doesn’t matter. Now close your eyes and don’t open them.”
She gave him a curious look but complied to his request. So, she shut her eyes and sat up. He then took out the rope and the bondage book. He sat in front of her and said, “Alright, I’m going to be moving you around, so heads up.”
He wrapped the rope around her wrists, and she started to giggle, but still kept her eyes shut. He then positioned her arms against her chest and wrapped the rest of her torso. Once finished he ran the rope down her back and stopped when he saw her black panties. He said, “I forgot. Want your panties on or off?”
“On. Just in case,” she giggled.
He then wrapped the rope around her crotch, and it tightened, she started biting her lip. Once finished, he said, “Ok. Try to get out now.”
She opened her eyes then wiggled, but the knots remained stuck. She then said, “Looks like I’m at your mercy.”
“I guess you are. Mind as well take advantage of the situation.”
She giggled as he pushed her down into the pillows. However, Lucas only wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. As she tried to understand, he said, “Time for snuggles.”
He kissed her on the head, and she giggled, “pervert.”
“You know it Cherry.”
She rested her head against his chest and quickly fell asleep. Feeling satisfied with the rope work and ready for tomorrow, he squeezed his demon and joined her in their sleep.
Chapter 11
After an oddly pleasant nights rest, Lucas felt Emily grinding against him and kissing his neck. He woke up and saw that despite her action, she was still sleeping. He smiled at the sight of the sleeping tied demon. He placed his hand by the back of her neck and lightly stroked the red nape. She would moan and wiggle more, but she remained in her slumber and he was kinda glad. She seemed so peaceful and cute that he almost wished she would never wake up.
Sadly though, after a few minutes, her eyes slowly opened. She looked up and still half asleep, she muttered, “Morning Bear.”
“How’s my Cherry doing?”
She nestled against his chest and moaned, “Good. I fell nice and snug like this.”
She then wiggled again, and Lucas said, “I bet. You were wiggling and kissing me in your sleep.”
She snickered and said, “Well that’s what happens when you leave me tied up and stay so close. You’re lucky that’s all I did.”
“Well, I was thinking of leaving you tied up still.”
Her eyes widen and a smile formed. She said, “Really? Then you’ll have to take care of me.”
“That’s the plan. Let you be my subbie cherry for a bit. I’ll take care of you in this helpless state and maybe take advantage here and there.”
She nestled into him again and moaned, “Hmmm. That sounds nice.”
He started to stroke her nape again and said, “Just say ‘cuddle’ and I’ll untie you and give you a nice long full body massage.”
“Can I get one anyway.”
He lifted his eyebrow and stared at her with a smirk on his face. She whined, “pleeease.”
He sighed and said, “Fine. I’ll untie a little bit before we go asleep then I’ll massage you till you’re out cold. Afterwards though, I’m tying you back up.”
“Deal,” she responded. “So, was this what you were practicing?”
“Yeah. I wanted to make sure I got it right with you,” he said as he started to stroke her head now.
“Thanks, but next time I’m helping you. I want to see the learning process.”
“Fair,” he said.
He got up and stretched. As he went over to his dresser he asked, “Want to wear one of my hoodies instead of your usual?”
“ye.”
He picked out a blue slip-on hoodies and went back to the bed. Emily sat up at first she tried to lift her arms, but she remembered they were bound to her chest. So instead, she scooted closer to him. He slipped it over her, and her head popped out.
She chuckled as he flipped up the hood and her horns prevented it from covering her forehead. As he stared at her, he asked, “Who’s Bear’s cute little Cherry?”
Her eyes started to glisten and quietly asked, “Is it me?”
He slipped his hand under the hood and started to scratch her head. As she enjoyed the head scratches, he said, “Of course Cherry. Only you can fill such a role.”
He then stopped and brought her head to his chest. He kissed her through the hood while he played with the white bun of hair on the back of her head. As he did, she asked, “So, what’s the plan today Papa Bear?”
“Well,” he said. He scooped her up and started to carry her out. As he took her down the hall, he said, “I was thinking we could hang out in the living room. Watch some tv. I’ll coddle you, kiss you, tease you. Really whatever felt natural.”
“Hmm. Sounds romantic. Can’t wait.”
Once they reach the living room, he sat down in one of the chairs that was angled right so Emily could sit on his lap and still see the tv. She rested her head on his shoulder while her tied up feet dangled over the armrest. He grabbed the remote and flicked the tv on. As he went through channels, he asked, “What do you want to watch?”
“Whatever Papa Bear wants to watch,” she responded as she rubbed her on him.
As she relaxed, he found a channel he thought would suit. It ran some decent tv shows and movies, but it wasn’t an issue if they missed something. Once he put the remote down, he slipped his hand under the hood and started rubbing her squishy side. As he did, she couldn’t help but giggle when he would give the red skin a little squeeze.
As she wiggled and faintly giggled, she said, “Please no tickles yet papa bear. I’ll give you kisses if you stop.”
He stopped and thought about the offer. He caressed her soft side thinking how easy it was tickle her. Though he felt like being nice now. So, he said, “I’ll stop, but I get my Cherry’s kisses and agree to some extensive fun at the end.”
She giggled, “agreed.”
She released his grip on her side and went back to gently caressing it. She held her end of the deal and started kissing. Trailing up his neck and to his cheek, then back down. As she kept going, Lucas said, “Sorry if I tickle while I rub you Cherry.”
When Emily finished kissing, she said, “I’ll forgive Papa Bear for them.”
As he kept rubbing, he said, “Maybe I should reward my Cherry for her forgiveness then. What would she like?”
“Hmm. Can I nibbled on you?”
He chuckled, “If that’s your desire.”
She then placed her mouth around the bottom of his neck and started to nip at it. Despite her sharp teeth, she was careful and made sure not to hurt him. As she was doing this, she would give his skin a little lick before her gentle bites. At first they didn’t really affect him, but she would release a faint pheromone. This added with his days of denial took its effect and she felt his cock pushing against her butt.
Between her nibbles she asked, “Does my Papa Bear like my bites?”
“A little,” he chuckled back.
“I can tell,” she responded as she wiggle her butt against his twitching private. “Then I’ll keep going. Don’t worry though. When the skin gets tender, I’ll just lick.”
She kept going and Lucas started to shift his hand up. He dragged his fingers over her ribs and when placed his hand between her chest and her bound hand, she grabbed him and kept his hand over her breast. She giggled as she kept nibbling and Lucas already planned doing something there.
He would trace his two fingers over her pink nipple and tease it by going back a forth. Over and over again. She picked up the pace with her bites and held the top of his hand as he kept tracing. Soon she shifted over to pure licks and he would occasionally hear a soft moan escape her control as he started to circle his finger.
When his neck was soaked in saliva, she finally stopped and said, “My Bear needs to dry off now.”
He slipped his hand out of the hoodie and lifted his shirt. With the bottom part, he dried off his neck and asked, “Better?”
“ye,” she shot back as she nestled her head on him.
He slipped his hand under her hoodie again, but this time he held her hand from the top. As he slightly squeezed her hand, she giggled, “pervert.”
“It was the lewdest thing I could think of.”
The two then focused on the tv. As they watched, Emily would wiggle her butt when she felt his erection was calming down. Being a nice dom, Lucas would slide his hand that held her shoulder under her armpit and give it a quick punishment tickle.
When he did the first time, she smiled up at him and said, “I thought you wouldn’t tickle me.”
He responded, “I won’t tickle you because I want to. I’m doing it now because you keep teasing me with your little butt.”
She giggled and said, “Fair.”
They went back to watching tv, but Emily didn’t stop teasing. Instead, she partially focused on release a little aphrodisiac scent that she knew would keep him up under her. He noticed the slight scent difference, but he didn’t know if it was her or one of the maids. So, he asked, “You doing something Cherry.”
“Me? Nope. Not doing a thing but watching tv,” she responded without looking him. She couldn’t hide the small grin.
He sighed and said, “You little tease.”
After some time, the two remained in the living room and a maid was walking by. She noticed the tv was on and the two people sitting in one of the chairs. She then noticed the dangling feet that were hanging off the armrest and she couldn’t help but smile. As she walked up to them she kept eyeing the red soles.
Almost like they knew she was staring, the toes wiggled a bit and would scratch the other sole. When the maid looked up, she saw that somehow though Emily didn’t actually see her. When she looked back down, she saw that the teasing feet were now wiggling back and forth like they were swimming.
No longer being able to resist, she grabbed her feather duster from her hip and aimed the purple top at the dangling feet. She then carefully stepped closer as they kept wiggling.
Meanwhile Lucas was actually watching tv when Emily suddenly started laughing. While laughing, she asked, “Whohoho’s tihihicklihihng mhehehe?”
He then noticed the maid by her trapped feet who was keeping her ankles down while fluttering her cleaning tool up and down on them. As the maid kept tickling she said, “Mistress’s feet were dirty. So, I thought I’d take the liberty of cleaning them.”
Emily then laughed out, “Behehehehar stohohohop heheheher.”
“Why?” he asked back as a smile grew. He continued, “She’s just helping you clean your feet. It’s not her fault your so ticklish.”
“Buhuhhuht youhuhuhu sahahaid nohoho tihihihicklihing.”
He then stated, “I said ‘I’ wouldn’t. Not stop others.”
“Phehehehehahahse,” she begged as she kept laughing.
Lucas placed his hand on her head and kept it on his shoulder. Both as a way of comforting her and keeping her gaze locked on the maid. He then cooed, “She’ll stop when they’re clean. In the meantime, stop squirming so much and let her work.”
“Nohohohohohoho,” she blurted out. Oddly enough, she actually held her legs still and allowed the maid to keep tickling her with less issue.
As the maid kept “cleaning” her red feet, Emily kept causing a ruckus. Lucas would hug her tight, but her laughter grabbed the attention of another maid. She walked over to them and asked, “Can I help?”
Before the two could answer, the first said, “I may need assistance with Mistress’s feet. I can clean one while you clean the other.”
The second chimed in, “Wonderful idea.”
However, Emily blurted out, “Nohohohoho plhehehehehahahse.”
Lucas hugged her tightly and said, “Shhh shhh. If they both clean your feet then it’ll take even less time. Go ahead and untie her ankles.”
The second united her ankles and the first grabbed one and pulled it away from the other as she kept fluttering her duster. The second then knelt down and first twirled the purple feathers in Emily’s wide eye gaze. She smiled then fluttered them across her other foot.
Emily immediately burst out, “NOHOHOHOHOHO.”
Lucas rest his head on hers and started to rub her shoulder with his free hand. He slipped the under back under her hood and said, “Here Cherry. Squeeze my hand.”
She grabbed his hand with her trapped one and started to tightly squeezed it while the two maids kept tickling her frozen feet. Even when they were free, she still held them and her legs completely still. This made Lucas curious, but his thoughts were stopped when she begged, “MAHAHAHAHAKE THEHEHEHEM STOHOHOHOHP.”
He comforted her more and said, “Don’t worry Cherry. I’m sure they’ll be done soon.”
She buried her head in him and muffled her cries. Lucas raised his hand up and started to rub her twitching head through the hood. All the while, the maids kept going like Emily wasn’t begging them to stop.
The second said, “Mistress has such dirty feet.”
The first then said, “I think she wanted us to clean them for her. Why else would she let them become so filthy.”
Though still muffled, Lucas knew she blurted out a giggly “No” into him. He knew her feet were clean and that maids were just tickling her because they wanted to take advantage of her situation. However, he was keeping his word by not being the one to tickle her. So, he just did what he could to comfort her.
After almost five minutes of constant tickling, the first said, “I don’t think this method will do.”
The second said, “I agree. We should try something else.”
Emily exposed her mouth and begged, “PHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHSE NOHOHOHO BRUHUHUHUHSHEHS.”
The first said, “Oh don’t worry Mistress. There’s no time to get them.”
They both put the feather dusters down and Emily finally got a break from laughing. As she panted, she nervously asked, “Th-then what are you two going to do?”
“This,” the first responded.
She then stuck out her tongue and dragged it up her sole. With her nerves at max sensation, the lick tickled a bit, but was still more pleasurable. Making Emily moan as she watched the two maids worshiping her feet.
She let go of Lucas’s hand and he pulled it out. Noticing that she was enjoying this part, he slid his hand between her legs and started to caress her panty covered lips. As she released more moans, she said, “thank you.”
The two maids held her feet like they were prized trophies while they kept licking and sucking on her feet. With them at her feet, this was enough for her to be a moaning mess, but Lucas was now teasing her. Every stroke, he could feel her becoming more and more wet.
She begged, “please make me cum.”
However, Lucas said, “No cumming.”
She whined, “please don’t say that.”
Curious he asked, “Why’s that Cherry.”
Almost feeling like she shouldn’t say, she answered, “Cause then I actually can’t cum. I’ll need your command to. It’s how our bind works. You can command me to do whatever.”
“So, when I said ‘stop squirming’…”
“I couldn’t move my legs or feet,” she finished.
She released another moan and Lucas reassured her, “Don’t worry my little Cherry. You’ll get to cum, but right now I’m going to tease. Also, you can now move your legs.”
Another moan escaped and she started to flex her legs. As she wiggled her toes from the maids’ licks, she said, “thank you.”
After a while of foot worship, Emily was now taking deep breathes and Lucas felt how soaked her panties were. This entire time, he kept caressing her and never giving her more stimulation as the maids kept licking.
Lucas then noticed the time and said, “I think it’s time for bed Cherry.”
The maids then gave her toes one final suck and popped them out of their mouths. They dried off her soaked soles with their aprons and as they walked away Lucas said, “Thanks girls for cleaning Cherry’s feet.”
She whined under her breathe, “they were already clean.”
As he stood up with Emily in his arms, he said, “Can never be too sure.”
He carried her back to their room and placed down on the bed. He lifted the hoodie off and grabbed a fresh pair of underwear from her drawer. He then started to untie her and said, “Now I’ll give my Cherry a comfortable massage as she relaxes.”
Emily softly cheered as the tight ropes loosened. Once they were off, Lucas took off her soaked underwear and replaced them with the fresher pair like she’s a spoiled princess. She then lied on her stomach while she rested her head on the pillows. Lucas mounted on her and started to rub her back.
As she slowly drifted off, she kept saying, “thank you.”
Each time growing slightly weaker as time passed. She finally stopped saying it and Lucas saw that she fell asleep. He smiled to himself as he lied next to her and pulled the blankets over. He then held onto her as she slumbered. Thinking that he should finish her massage later.
Chapter 10
When they got home, he went back to studying and her back to teaching him occasionally. After a couple of days, Lucas finished the book Camellia gave him and now was onto another one. With encouragement from Emily, he was now studying more on bondage. He found one that showed different types of knots and positions. The first dozens seemed simple enough, then they became more complicated. Though Emily seemed excited about this teaching, he wanted to surprise her. So, he would only read it when she was either out or asleep.
When he’d find his chance, he would find Izzy in the maids dorm and test out the positions on her. At first he would try the basics, like hogties and mummification. Though, they would work for other things, he wanted something that Emily would be comfortable in long-term.
While he was scanning through the book, Izzy was in a position called “Classic Damsel”. She had her ankles and knees were tied together while her wrists tied behind her back and tied to a rope that was going around her crotch. It wasn’t a bad position, but he wanted to see if he could find a better one.
As he went through the book, Izzy scooted across the floor. She used her feet and pulled herself closer to him. Once she reached him, she hovered over the book too. She saw a position and said, “What about this one? Crossed Arm Geisha?”
He then stopped on the page and looked at it. It had the lee’s arms in front of her like they were a mummy, then the ropes would go down their back and go around their crotch and waist. He said, “Alright let’s try it.”
He untied her from her position and started to follow the instruction. As he did this the other maids in the room became interested. They would hover over him and assist him. The rope techniques were complicated, but luckily the added minds would make the challenge easier. After a bit they had Izzy in the bondage position with the added bonus of the damsel leg ties.
He stepped back and said, “I feel the rope around the legs are a bit much though.”
Izzy then said, “Maybe, but I think this position works either way.”
“Yeah alright,” he said. “I’m going to leave you like this overnight and let me know how you feel afterwards.”
“Wait, you’re going to leave me like this here?”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he left the room and the other maids started to hover over her. Each of them staring at her with smirks on their faces.
As he went down the halls, he could hear Izzy’s screams and laughter, but he was focused on studying the position. He tried to remember how they got the ropes together and debated if the ankles were really needed. Before he knew it, he was already back at their room. He opened the doors and saw Emily sitting on the bed with a book.
She took the habit of wearing his shirts despite it being too big and the maids providing her clothing. She claims the size makes her feel comfy. He didn’t care though. It made look cuter.
He asked, “Why you still up Cherry?”
“I wanted to cuddle, and you weren’t here again. So, I waited.”
As he went to his dresser, he said, “Sorry. This might be the last time though.”
“What were you doing?”
He slipped on sweatpants and a regular shirt. As he went to bed he said, “I was doing some practice. Don’t worry, it not what you’re thinking. If it was, then I would’ve brought you along.”
“Alright,” she responded. She then put the book down and nestled on Lucas. As he covered her and himself with the blankets, she asked, “Do you mean it?”
“Emily, I promise. I love you too much. You’re my precious little Cherry and the only way I would hurt you is by spanking you, not by lying.”
“Well, if you promise.”
“I do.”
“Alright, I believe you.”
“Thanks Cherry.”
“It’s just that you’ve been distant for a couple of days.”
He cradled her and said, “I know, but it should be the last time now. I love you.”
“Love you too Bear.”
He covered themselves with the blankets, then wrapped his arms around her. He gave her head a kiss. Then started to fall asleep. He didn’t want her to have these thoughts, but she won’t tomorrow. He just hopes the surprise would be worth it.
***
When they woke up, Lucas was grabbed by Camellia for training while Emily was left to her own devices. During the day, he didn’t see Izzy at all and this somewhat worried him. When the sun set he told Emily to wait in the bedroom then left to go find Izzy. He first checked the maid’s dorm but found it empty. He then went to check the fun room and only found a few maids in there. He asked them about where Izzy is, and they told him he should be in the Living room. He thanked them then ran down the halls. Once he reached the room, he found Izzy lying on the couch.
As he ran up to her, he asked, “You feeling okay?”
She groaned, “I’m tired. You jerk.”
“Was the position that tiresome.”
“No that was fine. My limbs felt fine. It was when you left me alone with the others that was tiresome.”
“That bad?”
“They tickled me all night long and wouldn’t give me a break from cumming,” she blurted out.
“Sorry. I’ll make it up to you.”
“You better,” she murmured. She then turned over and said, “But overall, the position was fine. The rope is on the table there.”
He went over to the table and as he ran out, he said, “Thanks Izzy. I owe you.”
Though he already left the room, he knew she only grunted at his response. He quickly ran down the halls and once he made it to the bedroom, he stopped and took a breather. He then opened the door and found Emily already in her sleep wear and reading her book again. As he closed it, she noticed he was panting and asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah, I just went on run is all.”
“Why?”
He then walked over to her and said, “Doesn’t matter. Can you take off your shirt.”
“Uh sure,” she said. As she rolled it off, she asked, “You sure you don’t want to rest first?”
“Doesn’t matter. Now close your eyes and don’t open them.”
She gave him a curious look but complied to his request. So, she shut her eyes and sat up. He then took out the rope and the bondage book. He sat in front of her and said, “Alright, I’m going to be moving you around, so heads up.”
He wrapped the rope around her wrists, and she started to giggle, but still kept her eyes shut. He then positioned her arms against her chest and wrapped the rest of her torso. Once finished he ran the rope down her back and stopped when he saw her black panties. He said, “I forgot. Want your panties on or off?”
“On. Just in case,” she giggled.
He then wrapped the rope around her crotch, and it tightened, she started biting her lip. Once finished, he said, “Ok. Try to get out now.”
She opened her eyes then wiggled, but the knots remained stuck. She then said, “Looks like I’m at your mercy.”
“I guess you are. Mind as well take advantage of the situation.”
She giggled as he pushed her down into the pillows. However, Lucas only wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. As she tried to understand, he said, “Time for snuggles.”
He kissed her on the head, and she giggled, “pervert.”
“You know it Cherry.”
She rested her head against his chest and quickly fell asleep. Feeling satisfied with the rope work and ready for tomorrow, he squeezed his demon and joined her in their sleep.
Chapter 11
After an oddly pleasant nights rest, Lucas felt Emily grinding against him and kissing his neck. He woke up and saw that despite her action, she was still sleeping. He smiled at the sight of the sleeping tied demon. He placed his hand by the back of her neck and lightly stroked the red nape. She would moan and wiggle more, but she remained in her slumber and he was kinda glad. She seemed so peaceful and cute that he almost wished she would never wake up.
Sadly though, after a few minutes, her eyes slowly opened. She looked up and still half asleep, she muttered, “Morning Bear.”
“How’s my Cherry doing?”
She nestled against his chest and moaned, “Good. I fell nice and snug like this.”
She then wiggled again, and Lucas said, “I bet. You were wiggling and kissing me in your sleep.”
She snickered and said, “Well that’s what happens when you leave me tied up and stay so close. You’re lucky that’s all I did.”
“Well, I was thinking of leaving you tied up still.”
Her eyes widen and a smile formed. She said, “Really? Then you’ll have to take care of me.”
“That’s the plan. Let you be my subbie cherry for a bit. I’ll take care of you in this helpless state and maybe take advantage here and there.”
She nestled into him again and moaned, “Hmmm. That sounds nice.”
He started to stroke her nape again and said, “Just say ‘cuddle’ and I’ll untie you and give you a nice long full body massage.”
“Can I get one anyway.”
He lifted his eyebrow and stared at her with a smirk on his face. She whined, “pleeease.”
He sighed and said, “Fine. I’ll untie a little bit before we go asleep then I’ll massage you till you’re out cold. Afterwards though, I’m tying you back up.”
“Deal,” she responded. “So, was this what you were practicing?”
“Yeah. I wanted to make sure I got it right with you,” he said as he started to stroke her head now.
“Thanks, but next time I’m helping you. I want to see the learning process.”
“Fair,” he said.
He got up and stretched. As he went over to his dresser he asked, “Want to wear one of my hoodies instead of your usual?”
“ye.”
He picked out a blue slip-on hoodies and went back to the bed. Emily sat up at first she tried to lift her arms, but she remembered they were bound to her chest. So instead, she scooted closer to him. He slipped it over her, and her head popped out.
She chuckled as he flipped up the hood and her horns prevented it from covering her forehead. As he stared at her, he asked, “Who’s Bear’s cute little Cherry?”
Her eyes started to glisten and quietly asked, “Is it me?”
He slipped his hand under the hood and started to scratch her head. As she enjoyed the head scratches, he said, “Of course Cherry. Only you can fill such a role.”
He then stopped and brought her head to his chest. He kissed her through the hood while he played with the white bun of hair on the back of her head. As he did, she asked, “So, what’s the plan today Papa Bear?”
“Well,” he said. He scooped her up and started to carry her out. As he took her down the hall, he said, “I was thinking we could hang out in the living room. Watch some tv. I’ll coddle you, kiss you, tease you. Really whatever felt natural.”
“Hmm. Sounds romantic. Can’t wait.”
Once they reach the living room, he sat down in one of the chairs that was angled right so Emily could sit on his lap and still see the tv. She rested her head on his shoulder while her tied up feet dangled over the armrest. He grabbed the remote and flicked the tv on. As he went through channels, he asked, “What do you want to watch?”
“Whatever Papa Bear wants to watch,” she responded as she rubbed her on him.
As she relaxed, he found a channel he thought would suit. It ran some decent tv shows and movies, but it wasn’t an issue if they missed something. Once he put the remote down, he slipped his hand under the hood and started rubbing her squishy side. As he did, she couldn’t help but giggle when he would give the red skin a little squeeze.
As she wiggled and faintly giggled, she said, “Please no tickles yet papa bear. I’ll give you kisses if you stop.”
He stopped and thought about the offer. He caressed her soft side thinking how easy it was tickle her. Though he felt like being nice now. So, he said, “I’ll stop, but I get my Cherry’s kisses and agree to some extensive fun at the end.”
She giggled, “agreed.”
She released his grip on her side and went back to gently caressing it. She held her end of the deal and started kissing. Trailing up his neck and to his cheek, then back down. As she kept going, Lucas said, “Sorry if I tickle while I rub you Cherry.”
When Emily finished kissing, she said, “I’ll forgive Papa Bear for them.”
As he kept rubbing, he said, “Maybe I should reward my Cherry for her forgiveness then. What would she like?”
“Hmm. Can I nibbled on you?”
He chuckled, “If that’s your desire.”
She then placed her mouth around the bottom of his neck and started to nip at it. Despite her sharp teeth, she was careful and made sure not to hurt him. As she was doing this, she would give his skin a little lick before her gentle bites. At first they didn’t really affect him, but she would release a faint pheromone. This added with his days of denial took its effect and she felt his cock pushing against her butt.
Between her nibbles she asked, “Does my Papa Bear like my bites?”
“A little,” he chuckled back.
“I can tell,” she responded as she wiggle her butt against his twitching private. “Then I’ll keep going. Don’t worry though. When the skin gets tender, I’ll just lick.”
She kept going and Lucas started to shift his hand up. He dragged his fingers over her ribs and when placed his hand between her chest and her bound hand, she grabbed him and kept his hand over her breast. She giggled as she kept nibbling and Lucas already planned doing something there.
He would trace his two fingers over her pink nipple and tease it by going back a forth. Over and over again. She picked up the pace with her bites and held the top of his hand as he kept tracing. Soon she shifted over to pure licks and he would occasionally hear a soft moan escape her control as he started to circle his finger.
When his neck was soaked in saliva, she finally stopped and said, “My Bear needs to dry off now.”
He slipped his hand out of the hoodie and lifted his shirt. With the bottom part, he dried off his neck and asked, “Better?”
“ye,” she shot back as she nestled her head on him.
He slipped his hand under her hoodie again, but this time he held her hand from the top. As he slightly squeezed her hand, she giggled, “pervert.”
“It was the lewdest thing I could think of.”
The two then focused on the tv. As they watched, Emily would wiggle her butt when she felt his erection was calming down. Being a nice dom, Lucas would slide his hand that held her shoulder under her armpit and give it a quick punishment tickle.
When he did the first time, she smiled up at him and said, “I thought you wouldn’t tickle me.”
He responded, “I won’t tickle you because I want to. I’m doing it now because you keep teasing me with your little butt.”
She giggled and said, “Fair.”
They went back to watching tv, but Emily didn’t stop teasing. Instead, she partially focused on release a little aphrodisiac scent that she knew would keep him up under her. He noticed the slight scent difference, but he didn’t know if it was her or one of the maids. So, he asked, “You doing something Cherry.”
“Me? Nope. Not doing a thing but watching tv,” she responded without looking him. She couldn’t hide the small grin.
He sighed and said, “You little tease.”
After some time, the two remained in the living room and a maid was walking by. She noticed the tv was on and the two people sitting in one of the chairs. She then noticed the dangling feet that were hanging off the armrest and she couldn’t help but smile. As she walked up to them she kept eyeing the red soles.
Almost like they knew she was staring, the toes wiggled a bit and would scratch the other sole. When the maid looked up, she saw that somehow though Emily didn’t actually see her. When she looked back down, she saw that the teasing feet were now wiggling back and forth like they were swimming.
No longer being able to resist, she grabbed her feather duster from her hip and aimed the purple top at the dangling feet. She then carefully stepped closer as they kept wiggling.
Meanwhile Lucas was actually watching tv when Emily suddenly started laughing. While laughing, she asked, “Whohoho’s tihihicklihihng mhehehe?”
He then noticed the maid by her trapped feet who was keeping her ankles down while fluttering her cleaning tool up and down on them. As the maid kept tickling she said, “Mistress’s feet were dirty. So, I thought I’d take the liberty of cleaning them.”
Emily then laughed out, “Behehehehar stohohohop heheheher.”
“Why?” he asked back as a smile grew. He continued, “She’s just helping you clean your feet. It’s not her fault your so ticklish.”
“Buhuhhuht youhuhuhu sahahaid nohoho tihihihicklihing.”
He then stated, “I said ‘I’ wouldn’t. Not stop others.”
“Phehehehehahahse,” she begged as she kept laughing.
Lucas placed his hand on her head and kept it on his shoulder. Both as a way of comforting her and keeping her gaze locked on the maid. He then cooed, “She’ll stop when they’re clean. In the meantime, stop squirming so much and let her work.”
“Nohohohohohoho,” she blurted out. Oddly enough, she actually held her legs still and allowed the maid to keep tickling her with less issue.
As the maid kept “cleaning” her red feet, Emily kept causing a ruckus. Lucas would hug her tight, but her laughter grabbed the attention of another maid. She walked over to them and asked, “Can I help?”
Before the two could answer, the first said, “I may need assistance with Mistress’s feet. I can clean one while you clean the other.”
The second chimed in, “Wonderful idea.”
However, Emily blurted out, “Nohohohoho plhehehehehahahse.”
Lucas hugged her tightly and said, “Shhh shhh. If they both clean your feet then it’ll take even less time. Go ahead and untie her ankles.”
The second united her ankles and the first grabbed one and pulled it away from the other as she kept fluttering her duster. The second then knelt down and first twirled the purple feathers in Emily’s wide eye gaze. She smiled then fluttered them across her other foot.
Emily immediately burst out, “NOHOHOHOHOHO.”
Lucas rest his head on hers and started to rub her shoulder with his free hand. He slipped the under back under her hood and said, “Here Cherry. Squeeze my hand.”
She grabbed his hand with her trapped one and started to tightly squeezed it while the two maids kept tickling her frozen feet. Even when they were free, she still held them and her legs completely still. This made Lucas curious, but his thoughts were stopped when she begged, “MAHAHAHAHAKE THEHEHEHEM STOHOHOHOHP.”
He comforted her more and said, “Don’t worry Cherry. I’m sure they’ll be done soon.”
She buried her head in him and muffled her cries. Lucas raised his hand up and started to rub her twitching head through the hood. All the while, the maids kept going like Emily wasn’t begging them to stop.
The second said, “Mistress has such dirty feet.”
The first then said, “I think she wanted us to clean them for her. Why else would she let them become so filthy.”
Though still muffled, Lucas knew she blurted out a giggly “No” into him. He knew her feet were clean and that maids were just tickling her because they wanted to take advantage of her situation. However, he was keeping his word by not being the one to tickle her. So, he just did what he could to comfort her.
After almost five minutes of constant tickling, the first said, “I don’t think this method will do.”
The second said, “I agree. We should try something else.”
Emily exposed her mouth and begged, “PHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHSE NOHOHOHO BRUHUHUHUHSHEHS.”
The first said, “Oh don’t worry Mistress. There’s no time to get them.”
They both put the feather dusters down and Emily finally got a break from laughing. As she panted, she nervously asked, “Th-then what are you two going to do?”
“This,” the first responded.
She then stuck out her tongue and dragged it up her sole. With her nerves at max sensation, the lick tickled a bit, but was still more pleasurable. Making Emily moan as she watched the two maids worshiping her feet.
She let go of Lucas’s hand and he pulled it out. Noticing that she was enjoying this part, he slid his hand between her legs and started to caress her panty covered lips. As she released more moans, she said, “thank you.”
The two maids held her feet like they were prized trophies while they kept licking and sucking on her feet. With them at her feet, this was enough for her to be a moaning mess, but Lucas was now teasing her. Every stroke, he could feel her becoming more and more wet.
She begged, “please make me cum.”
However, Lucas said, “No cumming.”
She whined, “please don’t say that.”
Curious he asked, “Why’s that Cherry.”
Almost feeling like she shouldn’t say, she answered, “Cause then I actually can’t cum. I’ll need your command to. It’s how our bind works. You can command me to do whatever.”
“So, when I said ‘stop squirming’…”
“I couldn’t move my legs or feet,” she finished.
She released another moan and Lucas reassured her, “Don’t worry my little Cherry. You’ll get to cum, but right now I’m going to tease. Also, you can now move your legs.”
Another moan escaped and she started to flex her legs. As she wiggled her toes from the maids’ licks, she said, “thank you.”
After a while of foot worship, Emily was now taking deep breathes and Lucas felt how soaked her panties were. This entire time, he kept caressing her and never giving her more stimulation as the maids kept licking.
Lucas then noticed the time and said, “I think it’s time for bed Cherry.”
The maids then gave her toes one final suck and popped them out of their mouths. They dried off her soaked soles with their aprons and as they walked away Lucas said, “Thanks girls for cleaning Cherry’s feet.”
She whined under her breathe, “they were already clean.”
As he stood up with Emily in his arms, he said, “Can never be too sure.”
He carried her back to their room and placed down on the bed. He lifted the hoodie off and grabbed a fresh pair of underwear from her drawer. He then started to untie her and said, “Now I’ll give my Cherry a comfortable massage as she relaxes.”
Emily softly cheered as the tight ropes loosened. Once they were off, Lucas took off her soaked underwear and replaced them with the fresher pair like she’s a spoiled princess. She then lied on her stomach while she rested her head on the pillows. Lucas mounted on her and started to rub her back.
As she slowly drifted off, she kept saying, “thank you.”
Each time growing slightly weaker as time passed. She finally stopped saying it and Lucas saw that she fell asleep. He smiled to himself as he lied next to her and pulled the blankets over. He then held onto her as she slumbered. Thinking that he should finish her massage later.
