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Aleria could always tell when Aryk was plotting something. The smirk that twisted his muzzle, the way the tip of his tail twitched, how his eyes widened in excitement, all of them told her the silver dragon was up to something; so it was little surprise to her when he came into the bedroom where she'd sprawled to read and peered down at her over the top of her book.

He didn't say anything, at first, just looked at her with those big blue eager eyes, and once she'd reached the end of the nearest paragraph she paused, and blinked, and looked up at him. "Yes?"

A grin spread across his muzzle. "I found a tie I want to try out on you. If you'll let me," he added, almost as an afterthought.

Usually it was Aleria who did the tying, but sometimes he seemed to get these ideas in his head that he wanted to take charge for a bit! It wasn't a position she was used to, but from time to time she would let him get away with it, just for a change of pace--and sometimes she found herself in a similarly inverted mood, so it could be good for her too. Still, he wouldn't look so excited if he didn't have something devious in mind, so she pressed him to elaborate to test his resolve a little. "Oh? What sort of tie is that?"

He had already gone into the closet to dig out a few coils of rope, like her agreeing to let him bind her was a foregone conclusion! "Oh, an arm tie! I found one that looks really tight that I wanted to try out." One long coil of rope dropped onto the edge of the bed, then a second, shorter one next to it. "Shall we?" His tail wagged again, knocking against the frame of the bed once before he stilled it.

The dragoness gave him an exaggerated sigh, but slipped her bookmark into her book and put it onto the nightstand: having seen this coming, to an extent, she'd had enough time to prepare herself for a little time tied up, and thought she was in the mood to enjoy it too. "Oh all right, if you insist..." Groaning, she sat up, and ran a few fingers along one of the strands of rope, just getting a feel for it in her head. "How do you need my arms?"

"Behind you," he said, not at all deterred by her show of reluctance and still grinning quite wide, showing off all those sharp teeth and the long fangs in front. "But it'll be more fun if you're naked for it."

Of course he'd want her out of her clothes. And she couldn't deny it would add to the feeling of vulnerability and submission once she was bound, but it also made her a little more suspicious about his intentions--and what he might do while she was tied up! "I see." She glared back, defiant, and he lost a little bit of his confidence: usually such glares would be followed by him being tied up and flogged! But he didn't back down entirely, and in the end she relented. "Oh okay, you can have your fun. Just as long as you think you can handle the consequences," she teased, her own tail lashing around to spank him.

He yelped, his head dipping submissively from the 'training' he'd received at her hands, but that didn't change that she'd said yes, and he stepped back out of range and motioned towards her with a hand, the playful sways of his tail resuming. "I think I can handle that... But go on, show me all your scales so I can tie them up."

"If you insist," Aleria purred back. A tank top and sweatpants didn't make for clothing that could be taken off too sensually, so her outer garments she just peeled off and tossed aside, but she had a little more fun with her underwear: turning to the side as she reached for the clasp of her bra, she slowly pulled the cups off her breasts, one at a time, the mounds partially hidden by her arms, and then by her back when she turned around entirely. Her tail curled a little to the side and her hips swayed back and forth, looking over her shoulder at him as she shimmied her panties down past her hips, and thighs, and then stepped out of them, her tail mostly hiding her butt all the while. She could see how he couldn't take his eyes off her gleaming yellow and orange scales, even with the coils of rope sitting right there on the bed waiting to restrain her, and purred to herself that her body so captivated him. She even noticed his excitement starting to show itself between his legs!

"Oh I do insist," he said once she'd finished, and coming back over to her he put his arms around her and hugged her against him, his chest to her back, nibbling at one of the frills that trailed from her jaws. "Anything to see you like this..." Another nibble to the sensitive fin, and she couldn't help but shiver, pressing herself back against him, tail shifting a little farther to the side to tease him--then a gasp, when he gently fondled one of her breasts.

"Mmmrh." She let herself grind against him again, taking a slow deep breath, and couldn't help but giggle when he took both her boobs in his hands and gently kneaded, squeezed. "Aaahhh... are you going to tie me up? Or do you just want to play with me instead?" she teased, her scales slipping against his clothes.

"Mmm. Both." Aryk pushed himself right back against her, gritting his teeth and groaning softly before at last he reluctantly let go of her and reached for the ropes. "Playing with you can resume once you're all tied up after all... Why don't you put your arms behind your back for me?"

She could feel her heart flutter in her chest as she bent her arms behind her and clasped her hands against the base of her tail, as it always did when she submitted. It just didn't feel natural for her to give up control, and even with someone she trusted like Aryk she couldn't feel entirely at ease, not without something to distract her at least. "That's it," Aryk said, and looped the rope around her upper arms, once, twice, then pulled it tight, forcing her arms so close together her elbows nearly touched and straining her nearly to the limits of her flexibility! She hissed, and her fingers flexed, but he'd put the ropes in the right place to avoid cutting off circulation so she didn't tell him to stop. Instead she let him work, her tail twitching restlessly as he wound rope around her shoulders to hold the elbow coils in place, then brought the rest of the rope down to her wrists and bound them tight together. She twisted a little, to try to see what he was doing, but it was hard to turn her head enough to see, and her arms couldn't move far when tied so tight! She could tell he put the last knot back up at her elbows though, where she couldn't reach--whatever tutorial or porn video he'd found, it must have been a good one.

"There, how does that feel?" he asked, tugging on the rope here and there and checking his knots, but seeming satisfied by it.

"Rrg." Aleria grunted softly, pulling one way, then the other: it was tight, that was for sure! With her elbows and wrists both pinned, she could barely move them, and couldn't reach anything useful, let alone the knots that kept her bound. There was perhaps a little tingling in her fingertips, but it went away when she stopped pulling on the ropes. "It feels tight... not bad tight though. It's good!"

"Looks like the knots are holding, too. Been working on those." Taking her by the shoulders, he spun her around--a little roughly!--to grin at her, nipping at the tip of her snout before pointedly lowering his gaze to her chest. "This position leave you rather exposed, you know," he purred, and taking one of her breasts in hand he squeezed it, giving it slightly rougher attention than before; it was enough to make her squirm, but it turned her on, too, the rougher handling appealing to the submissive vulnerable mood she'd been trying to cultivate in her mind over the last day or so since she'd noticed his plotting.

But it hadn't been preparing for him to give her nipple a sudden firm pinch! "Aaaahh! Hey!" She bared her teeth and growled, glaring at him and yanking on the rope some more, but still the knots held and trapped her arms behind her, keeping her at his mercy--and seeing that she couldn't stop him, he grinned wider and did it again! "Rrrrrg! Stop--owwww!"

He did stop, but he seemed far too pleased with himself for her to think he'd done so because she'd asked! Instead he picked up the second rope from where he'd left it on the bed, and unwinding it quickly looped it around her waist. "Why don't you spread your legs a little?" he said, nudging at her thighs with his free hand.

She could guess where the rope was going, and she growled at him again! "You'd better not--"

"Too late! You said you'd let me," he teased, and with her arms tied up tight she was past the point of stopping him save by threatening him a hell of a punishment once she got free! So all she could do was ball her hands into fists as he pulled the rope between her legs, passing right through her cleft, and she shivered when she felt him push the base of her tail to the side, realizing what he meant to do when he fiddled with her wrists, he was going to tie them to the crotch rope--and then he pulled it tight!

"Ow! Aryk! That's... really tight! Nnnn!"

"That was the goal!" He knotted the rope to her wrists, then wound up the slack up with the coils around her upper arms, again putting the knots beyond her reach. She tried to twist her hands away, but he'd done it up so tightly that even the slightest movement made the rope bite between her legs! Gritting her teeth and hissing at him from the pressure on her cunt, she tried to lean back to get herself a little slack but there was only so far she could go! He chuckled as he watched her, and barely gave her a moment to get used to her predicament before pressing himself up against her back once again, holding her against him, teasing a breast and nibbling at a fin. "There... nice and tight, isn't it?"

Aleria grunted, shivering against him as he teased two sensitive areas and the ropes pressed so very tightly against a third, every little quiver of her chest and arms felt in her pussy where the rope ran through it. "Hhhhn... fuck... Yes! Very tight!" She couldn't help but begin to pant, and she shuddered as he rolled his hips against her, grinding against the base of her tail. He'd really made her helpless this time, by far the tightest he'd ever dared to bind her. What had gotten into him? she had to wonder, though there was a part of her that liked it, making her nipples perk, feeling the heat building between her legs, even starting to moan...

He groped her again, pinched her again, and she twitched and yelped and even whined at him, a sound so unlike herself, when trying to shake his hand away just made her feel a second pinch of the crotch rope against her sex! "Mmmmm. Good. Perfect, in fact," he purred into her ear. "But I can think of a few ways to distract you from how tight it is. Think that would help?" He chuckled, and she felt him press himself against her again, that bulge so prominent as he humped the base of her tail.

She could guess what he meant, and though it made her blush she nodded, and moaned, and after a moment even rolled her hips back against his own, losing herself a little more in the submissive feelings provoked by all the tight ropes, even by the pressure between her legs! "Nnnh. Y-yes," she gasped, and writhed against him as he more gently kneaded her breast again.

"I thought so." But instead of turning her around he fished into his pocket, and she yelped once when she saw him holding a small clamp--then a second time when he tugged on her breast to get the clamp fixed onto her nipple!

"Hey hey no--owwww! Grrrrrr-- Owww! Aryk!" She growled at him, she hissed, she gasped when the rubber-tipped metal pinched down on her sensitive nipple, but the tight bondage kept her quite exposed to him, and trying to struggle to get her hands up and get that nipple clamp off just made her feel a much stronger pinch between her legs! She groaned, she ground her teeth, but there was nothing she could do to stop him from putting a matching clamp on her other boob, and she panted and clenched her hands and moaned as she tried to adjust to not one but three hot aches in very sensitive places! And he wasn't even done: once they were on, he clipped a small round weight to each clamp, pulling them down, giving each of her tits a small constant tug that rivaled the discomfort in her sex.

"There we go." His arms wrapped around her again, hugging her against his chest, his snout pressed to the side of her neck to nuzzle and nibble her possessively. She felt his hot breath on her neck, the sharp points of his teeth, and oh she could feel those clamps, that crotch rope, forcing her to cope with the constant dull aches that seemed to tease her as much or more than they discomforted! She shuddered when he rubbed himself more firmly against her butt, she moaned and leaned back against him as his hands explored her, stroking along her sides, her chest, only gently slipping across breasts now so occupied by the weighted clamps. After a little while his hands slid to her waist, and held her, pulled her hips against his so he could firmly grind himself against her. He moaned, and she did too, closing her eyes and gasping and feeling increasingly excited by how her dragon held her, and touched her, oh yes she wanted him to take her and rolled her hips against the hot bulge she felt behind her--

"Hhhnn-- F-fuck!" She grit her teeth and hissed when the motion pulled the rope tight, sawing into her pussy and giving her more pain than pleasure! Arching her back, she tried to reach down with her hands to relieve the pressure, but with him pressed right up against her there was nowhere for her to go! And seeing, hearing, feeling how she squirmed he only humped her again, grunting softly as he thrust once, twice, his cock pushing at her butt and at her hands, so that the crotch rope tightened and relaxed again in time with his motions. "Nnnnngh-- Nnnh, aaah, Aryk please--!" she whined at him, the motions of the rope driving her mad and somehow seeming to arouse her just as much as they pinched her! Her hands tugged and twitched and balled into helpless fists as she felt pain, relief, pain, relief, oh this was torment!

At last he spun her around to face him, making the weights sway teasingly, and looked her up and down, tweaking the crotch rope that already had her feeling so hot and wet, flicking a weight so it swung pendulously back and forth, the pinch turning one way, then the other. She groaned, and panted in desire, her tail twitching, but she couldn't do a thing about the rope that ran so tightly through her cleft, or the nipple clamps, or any of the bindings on her arms--maybe she could shake back and forth to use the weights on the clamps to pull them off, but that would hurt even worse! "What do you think, do the clamps help? That rope between your legs starting to feel any better?" he asked her, his taunting tone and the way he smirked let her know he knew full well how horny she was!

Aleria moaned again, blushing and panting and trying both to struggle and to get more slack between her legs but not having any success: her arms remained bound behind her, and the ache in her cunt only seemed to get a little stronger with each successive pull against the crotch rope. "Nn-nnnh... I..." She looked down at the clamps hanging from her breasts and moaned, the hot pinching aches a constant tease that wouldn't let her calm down at all now that he'd started to work her up. "Maybe... maybe a bit! But-- but the rope is enough, don't need the clamps too! Please..." If the bondage and pain hadn't so encouraged her submissive mood she might have threatened him instead of just asking, she could feel it on the tip of her tongue, but feeling already so vulnerable and abused she kept quiet this time, only blushing, moaning, her hips rolling in futile attempt to relieve the pressure on her clit.

His head cocked to one side as he thought about it--or at least, pretended to. "Hmmm--nah. They look super sexy, so you can endure them for a little while. Just like all that rope. Mmmmh!" He stepped back and took in the sight of her yellow-and-orange scales all exposed and unprotected and bound up tight, especially her clamped breasts, and where the rope ran through her cleft. He purred appreciatively, and pushed at his own groin with a hand, his tail flicking behind him. "Well, I think I know something that will really help you take your mind off them... Kneel for me."

The bound dragoness blushed despite having expected to get this order a minute ago, when she got her nipples clamped instead! Huffing, wobbling as she tried to keep her shoulders back to avoid pulling that rope any tighter, she sank down to her knees on the soft carpet and let out a couple of soft gasps when the rope did bite a little deeper despite her best efforts not to strain it. Aryk licked his lips as he watched her, his gaze looking so predatory from below, and she shivered; usually it was him on the receiving end of such dominant, desiring expressions! Yet here she was, bound and at his mercy to use for once, and she watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled them down enough to expose his cock, already hard from how much he'd enjoyed binding and tormenting her already. She sucked on it plenty even when she wasn't tied up, though usually when she was in control, teasing and edging and tormenting him, but that wasn't what he'd want this time! "That's it," he said. "Now come and get it."

Poor Aleria could only blush hotter at the command, the most humiliating yet--and surely he knew every awkward knee-step would tease her more, as the weights swung and her torso rocked! But he clearly expected her to, so after a moment's hesitation she struggled over to him, every breath a moan or a huff or even a whine as the dull pinches teased both nipples and her cleft with every motion! He stroked himself as she came across the room to him, even those few feet so slow and difficult on her knees, but finally she was there, his scent washing over her, hard and hot and ready for her to get to work. She didn't need to be told; at this point she felt submissive enough to want to please him, and leaning in slowly she slipped her tongue out to lick at his flesh, running up the underside of his length from its base to the very tip, where she parted her jaws and took just its head between them for a little suckle. The familiar taste of him made her squirm and moan more eagerly: the bondage and the pain were different, but sucking off her dragon was something she was far more used to, and when he let out his own groan of enjoyment she looked up at him and mrrrrred.

"Mmmm. Now give it a good suck... I know you like this part, nnh. Even tied up, you like this part, don't you?"

She moaned back at him, and as requested slid her maw down over his shaft, letting it fill up the space between her jaws, her tongue pressed up firmly against it and slipping gently back and forth. It made him groan again, and she bobbed her head back, then forward, her lips pressed down firmly, suckling as she went to pleasure him. The dragoness could feel her body responding to her love for oral, the heat and wetness between her legs intensifying, her chest heating up a little too as she wriggled--and when she went to balance she yanked on the crotch rope, and the weights swayed some more, mixing her arousal with the dull pinches of pain. But she was too horny to worry so much about them now, and the cock in her maw had her plenty occupied, so she only moaned around it from the aching tightness of the rope and the clamps as she bobbed her head a second time, a third, getting a little rhythm going--and then a yelp when he put his hand on the back of her head and pushed her snout all the way down, holding her nose right against his groin! It made her tug on the crotch rope again, as for a moment instinct wanted to push him back under her control, but then she felt the coils and felt that hot bite of pain and at once she was submissive again, his to use as he wanted, only able to grunt, and squirm, and keep on sucking him.

Aryk lasted longer than she expected, even with the tight bondage keeping her from feeling at all tempted to edge him or tease him, and she had plenty of time to feel the rope, the clamps, the powerful submission of being used and tormented by him. Despite her usually far more dominant preferences she found herself growing more and more aroused the longer she sucked, soaking the rope that ran through her cleft, breathing hard and moaning again and again around his shaft as she pleasured him, the aching in her tits and her sex ever-present but nothing that could turn her off, not now. He was enjoying it too, judging by his groans, the way his hips rocked and the strength of his grip on her, one hand on the back of her head, the other on one of her horns, not pushing her back and forth but definitely letting her feel his hold on her. "Ohhh fuck... Yes..." was the only warning she got, and then he grunted and thrust against her nose and released himself, letting her take all of him into her maw and suckle firmly, tasting his seed on her tongue and swallowing gulp after gulp of him. She shuddered again, her hips rolling from her own desire, but that just made her feel the crotch rope some more as he finished, let her suck him clean, and at last let her lift her head away.

"Mmmmh. Good girl. Very good..." He moaned, took a few deep breaths, and straightened up, patting her cheek. "I told you it would get you to stop complaining," he chuckled.

Aleria moaned, her torso shimmying a little side to side, hips rocking again from her own lust, but again that just strengthened the ache in her pussy a little more, it made her feel denied, it wasn't really pleasure no matter how hot she felt! She took a deep breath, moaned, moaned again, low and needy and frustrated. "Nnnnngh. Nnnnh. Mmmmh!" The dragoness tried to steady herself, tried to get a little more control over her body, but whether it was from sucking him off, from being tied up, even from the clamps and the crotch rope tormenting her, she was just way too worked up--she couldn't handle it! "Now-- Now my turn?" she gasped at him, and looked down at the rope that ran between her legs just for a moment before looking up at him again: even straightening her back enough to look downward made the rope pull tighter, and she could feel its every little movement so intimately, so tormentingly!

"Your turn? Hmmmm..." He crouched down next to her, and after a moment put one hand against her forearms, the other on her chest. She squirmed for a moment, then guessed what he was doing and let him put her down on her back: it relieved the pinching of the nipple clamps a little, with the weights able to rest against her chest, but it straightened her back out and now the rope felt tighter than ever, making her whine, making her huff and wriggle and try to find a way to push her hands down farther--it hurt, she was so sensitive while so aroused, he needed to untie it!

She spread her legs for him, not daring to turn her head to look at him when it might pull the rope still tighter. "Nnnh-- Please Aryk? Untie me... help me cum too!"

He rumbled and watched her, smirking still, his tail swaying. "Mmmh. That's hot," he said. "You sound pretty desperate... You must be pretty turned on."

Aleria whined at him in need and even frustration, arching her back to try to get her cunt a little slack, groaning as she squirmed in the ropes. "Yes! Please-- Nnngh!" Her hips rocked, her hands alternately pulling and trying to reach even farther down, the rope her only source of stimulation, painful as it was!

"Looks like you're really enjoying it, too. That's good. And so sexy too." He ran a hand over the curve of her butt, along her tummy, squeezed a breast carefully so as not to disturb how it was clamped, every touch making her shiver, moan, and writhe on the floor. "Well let me get one more thing for you first." He walked over to the closet, and she wriggled and huffed in some combination of desire and worry, half anxious about what it might be and half not caring as long as he got her off once he had it! She couldn't see him for a few moments, and then he returned at last with--with a ball gag, she saw, and moaned, already imagining it in her maw while he took off the rope and made her howl in pleasure!

He didn't even have to ask; when he knelt down next to her she parted her jaws at once, letting him fit the red rubber ball in her maw and do up the straps around her snout and behind her head. "Mmmmhf. Mmmmrf, mmmm, mmmmmmh," she panted, blushing as she wriggled, and rolled her hips, and felt the rope and the clamps tease her with her every movement. Yes, now she was helpless, she was so horny, now it was time for him to get that rope out of her cunt and make her cum!

"Mmmmh. This is so sexy to watch... You have no idea." His hand returned to her belly, rubbing gently, occasionally giving that evil rope little tugs that made her whimper, shudder, whine wordlessly through the ball gag for him to give her some real pleasure! Please please please! "You all hot and horny, tied up tight, squirming and teased..." He stood up. "I think you should stay this way a while longer. You can get yourself out... Or come and find me if you need help. I might make you give me something in return for my assistance, though."

"Mmmmhf--!? Mmm mmmf! Lllmmmf! Mmmmmm!" she yelped, wide-eyed and twitching but only daring to struggle for a moment before the taut crotch rope froze her again. What, no, no he couldn't just leave, he needed to untie her, needed to get her off, she needed to cum! But she could only watch as he walked across the room, went out the door, even closed the door behind him, with her lying there helpless on the floor! She howled into her gag, tried to beg for him to come back, but her muffled moaning got no response.

Oh fuck. Oh no... She squirmed, she whimpered into the empty room, her hips rolled again and she shuddered from the tease. Get herself out? There was no way that was happening, the ropes were way too tight! And--and give him something in return, what did he mean by that? Another blowjob? Or did he have something else in mind? Her hands pulled against their tight coils, trying to see if she had any room to slip free, but the ropes on her elbows and of course that cruel tight crotch rope meant they could barely move an inch before reaching the limits of her restraint, and it ached so horribly just for her to try to get herself out! Even trying to twist her hands to reach a knot made the ropes dig into her cleft, and she moaned in frustration. There was no way... She wasn't getting out of this on her own!

But that meant going to find Aryk. And first she'd have to get the door open--and first she'd have to just find a way to stand up! She felt nearly frozen in place by the crotch rope: every time she pulled on it even a little, it seemed to hurt a little more, feel a little tighter, leave her even more horny and frustrated, and the last thing she wanted to do was give it any more tugs! But she'd pull on it if she rolled over, she'd pull on it if she managed to get up to a kneel, if she got herself standing... Well, walking might not be that bad by comparison. But getting to her feet would be torment and she didn't know if she could take it, not when she felt this subby, this horny, this needy! Not to mention how that would make the weights on the nipple clamps start to yank on her tits again...

Aleria whimpered again, jaws working against the tight ball gag, her hips swaying back and forth of their own accord. She tried to arch herself a little farther, but it was tiring, it didn't help as much as she thought, or perhaps she was so sensitive now from the constant rubbing and tension of the rope that she couldn't escape its torment no matter what she did! "Mmmh mmmf... Mmmmf, mmf, lllmmmmf!" There was no one there with her to answer her gagged, helpless frustration, and she shuddered, she writhed in place, one of her legs lifting and setting down again, her thighs rubbing together uselessly. No, no, she couldn't take it, but she couldn't make herself get up, she felt too wary of the crotch rope to move any more than those hopeless little wriggles on the floor! But she wasn't getting any less aroused either, and her moans grew louder, so frustrated, so powerless, so fucking horny!

She might have stayed there on the floor for two minutes, or ten, or thirty; it was so easy to lose track of time in her haze of lust and frustration and aching hot pain. But finally she just couldn't take it anymore! "Mmmmnf. Mmmmh. Mmmmmmf!" She took one, two three deep struggling breaths, nerving herself up for it, and rolled herself over at last. She felt the clamps first, then the crotch rope, biting deep into her cunt and making her howl, it hurt! Once she was on her stomach she tried to arch again, but the ache was worse than ever, a constant hot pressure that just would not let up no matter how she tried! Another yowl of frustration escaped her gag, and she fought the ropes a little, her arms twisting, wrists straining to somehow find the room to pull apart but it was all so tight and still it kept her trapped, helpless, unable to loosen the rope or take off the clamps--or the gag, now, and she blushed as rolling over helped all the built-up saliva begin to drool from her parted, filled jaws.

Okay, she thought, panting heavily, groaning, her arms starting to tingle again--holding herself arched was exhausting and almost immediately she felt herself slumping forward, which tightened the rope once again and made her howl! She wriggled, clamping her jaws on the ball strapped between them and balling her fingers powerlessly, she was closer to standing but it hurt worse than ever-- "Mmmmmmgh!" She tried to arch again, but it wasn't helping, she couldn't make it stop, she had to get out and Aryk wasn't there to free her! She took a few more breaths, trying to prepare and cope at the same time, and rolled to the side enough to get one leg bent beneath her--even that made the tension increase, and she tried to twist her torso away from it to get herself a little more slack, "Mmmnnn! Mmmmgh mmmm!" That wasn't working either! And to get her other leg beneath her...

Well unless she wanted to roll back over and hope Aryk would just eventually come find her, she'd have to just bear the pain for the... hopefully just a couple seconds it took to get up onto her knees. She bit down hard around the gag, took a deep breath, and rocked onto her folded leg to give herself room to get her other leg beneath her--"Ffffmmmmmg! Mmmmmf! Mmmmmmmgh!" Folding both her legs made her spine curve forward, pulling her hands away from her butt and making that rope stretch tighter, tighter, too fucking tight! She let out a muffled shriek from the intense pinch between her legs, but then at last she could straighten up into a kneel, finding that slack again and getting her tender wet cunt a little relief--only a little, as now it ached worse than ever, and was even more sensitive to the rope that dug into it! Even finding slack wasn't helping, and now her nipples ached again too as the weights pulled them down. "Ffmmmh. Mmmf. Rrmmmg!" She glanced down at them out of the corner of her eye, shoulders twisting back and forth a little as she fought the ropes that trapped her arms behind her, but the clamps remained impossible for her to reach, the weights that dangled from them seeming to mock her as her attempts to get free made them sway back and forth. Her tail might push at them, but again, making them slip off that slowly would hurt way worse than leaving them on a little longer!

Compared to getting from her back to her knees, standing up was easy: just a moment of sharp tugging on her cleft when she rocked from her knees to her feet, a little more pressure on the crotch rope, and she was ready to walk. But the rope didn't stay motionless when she moved, and neither did the clamps: every step was a little rub against her aching clit, a swing of the weights hanging from her hot tender nipples, and she moaned, fingers clenching and relaxing, until she reached her next obstacle: the closed door.

Her tail couldn't grip the circular knob, though she tried it for a little while; her scales and the knob were just too slippery to get any purchase. So she had to turn around, put her butt right up against the door, and stand up on the very tips of her toes for her hands to reach the doorknob without pulling on the crotch rope too much! Then it was a series of careful shuffling steps forward to pull the door towards her without kicking it out of her grip, every step a grunt of pain as the crotch rope jerked and the clamps bounced. "Mmmng. Mmmf mmm! Mmmf!" She growled into her ball gag, but finally the door was open, and out into the hall she went.

The moans and grunts and huffs of needy frustration followed her as she peeked into the bathroom across the hall, then shuffled towards the office and the guest bedroom. She really hoped he hadn't gone downstairs--she couldn't imagine trying to handle a staircase like this!--but to her relief when she reached the office, and managed to get the door open, she found Aryk sitting there.

He grinned and looked up from his phone when she came in. "Hey there sexy 'ness," he purred. "Need a little help?"

Aleria moaned and shuffled in, her head bobbing eagerly. "Mmmhmf. Lllmf. Mmmmf!" Oh, she couldn't take this anymore, she needed to get untied and she really really needed to cum!

"Sure looks like it... I tried to make it as tight as I could." He stood up, gave her crotch rope a little tug, teased one of the clamps, sending more hot pinching aches through her, drawing more helpless whines from behind the gag in her jaws. "But I warned you, if you want my help, I'll want something from you in return. So here's my deal: I'll untie you, but you won't get to cum until morning."

"Mmmhf--" She blushed, she whimpered and shook her head and whined at him. No, she couldn't wait, she needed that climax! The rope had her too worked up and pent up and she needed an orgasm, this instant if possible! She shook her head, she whined at him plaintively. "Lllllmmf, mmnn! Mmm llmf mm gmmm!"

"No?" He sat back down. "Well, you can just stay tied up until morning then. It'll be fun to tease you all evening, pull you into bed to snuggle and torment all night, and of course you'll be giving me such a sexy show the whole time!"

She tried to glare at him, tried to growl, but she was too needy to do more than moan at him through the ball gag, and her eyes remained wide and desperate in her tormented state. Once more she tried to struggle, wriggling back and forth, arms and hands straining against their tight bonds, and once more they held her securely, her motions made the clamps keep on swaying and tugging and pinching, and the rope continued to dig into her pussy with her every little movement, teasing and rubbing and keeping her so hot and so frustrated! She didn't want to wait, but she couldn't cum while tied up like this, she couldn't get out without his help and she couldn't take it anymore! And after only a few more moments of struggling she broke, and lowered her head, and whimpering she nodded to him, submitting. "Mmmmf... Lllllmf..."

"There's a good girl." He opened the bottom drawer of the desk--the two of them had gear stashed all over the house for each other--and removed a small vibrating egg, and a slim chastity belt. Just the sight made her shiver from the tease she knew was to come, but she knew she'd accepted it, and at least it meant he would take off the crotch rope and the nipple clamps at last! She stood still as he went behind her, let him fiddle with the ropes between her elbows, then down at her wrists--she whined when he had to pull the crotch rope tighter to get enough room to loosen the rope--but then oh, at last, at last the rope came loose! She groaned and sagged in relief when it fell away from her aching pussy, the torment over, and her legs spread apart to try to let some cool air in. But he stopped untying the ropes there: she barely got a moment's break, she didn't even get her hands freed before she felt the egg slip into her, not very large but capable of teasing her plenty once he turned it on! And then over top of it went the chastity belt, sliding it up her tail until it reached her hips, two curved bands around her hips and a third between her legs to deny access to her sex. She could only moan through her gag and twist her tightly bound arms, watching helplessly as he closed the latch and locked it shut.

Then he reached for the clamps. One, then two groans of pain sounded when he took them off and blood rushed back to the tormented, oversensitive nubs, and she shuddered all over from the sensation, but finally he started to work on the ropes that pinned her arms. One knot, then he freed her wrists, and then at last her elbows, and she moaned in relief when she pulled them out from behind her, flexing and rubbing at her wrists to try to loosen things back up. He took off her gag while she stretched, and gave one of her fins a nuzzle.

"How did I do?"

She blushed, she nearly growled_at him when she reached between her legs and felt only metal instead of her hot, aching cunt. "That... Aryk, that was _mean!" she huffed. "I really need to cum!"

"Oh! I forgot something."

He pulled the remote for the egg from his pocket, and she gasped when it began to buzz gently where it had nestled within her. "Nnnh! Aryk-- Really... Really need to cum!" she said, nearly back at a whine already, and though her hips rolled and her hand pushed on the belt she couldn't do a thing to stop the stimulation or get that orgasm he'd denied her!

"I'm sure you do... It's how you make me feel so often," he rumbled into her ear, and hugged her from behind. She shuddered, and moaned, but let herself lean back against him, panting softly. For a little while she could only moan softly, worn out by the tease and the struggle, and somehow still being teased. But it felt good to be in his arms, to lean against him, let him support her and hold her and nuzzle her neck...

"You know I'm going to get you for this," she said at last, and then gasped again when he turned the vibrator a little higher. "Nn-nnnnh..! I am... and you'll deserve it, mmh!"

"Oh, I'm sure I will." He chuckled, and couldn't resist kneading one of her boobs, adding to the tease and making her moan again. "But did you enjoy it? It sure seemed like you were having a good time to me."

Aleria kept moaning, kept grinding, and he held her waist against his while she did. "Nnn... I-- I think I might have preferred if you just untied me once I was done sucking you off! But..." she shuddered again, all over, helped along by the buzzing egg and his hand on her breast. "Y-yes. I had fun. But I'll enjoy my revenge more." Leaning back, she rubbed her belted hips against his own. "I'll be more lenient if you let me cum now..."

"Oh, no no no," he pinched the nipple in his hand, and with it sore and sensitive she yelped, the pain and the tease quelling her attempts to reassert her dominance at once! "I'm going to enjoy this while I can, and you'll just have to wait."

She grunted and squirmed against him, with no choice but to endure, and squirm from the tease, and plot her revenge.