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Kari\'s Gift	By : Talonias Category: Digimon > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 13643 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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“Well, Kari.” T.K. said, barely managing to contain the tremble in his voice. He had just watched the video that she had made, and more even than her masturbation session at the end, the story she'd told had gotten him hard. It had even gone so far as to give him ideas. Wonderful, horrible ideas that he intended to put into practice later. Though, they made his throat dry to contemplate them. For now, though, he regarded the girl in front of him with an awestruck gaze. She was still naked, standing with her hands by her side, a slight blush on her face. His eyes traced the swelling of her breast, the turn of her hips. All bared to him.

It didn't take much more than that to put him in the mood for some fun and games. Kari's naked body fired him up as it had before. The thought that she was doing it all for him, that he was in complete control. And having heard the story about Sora, he could not help but imagine the red-haired girl in the same situation.

What would he do if he had them both to hand, he wondered? Maybe he could have Sora carry out the unspoken fantasy which Kari had fabricated for himself in that changing room. Before now, he never would even have considered the possibility, but if what Kari had told him was true, Sora was a lot more liberated than he had thought.

But that was for the future, and right now he had even more games to play with his (girl?)friend. The first part of the day had been spent going throughout town, and searching through shops that he never thought he'd have reason to visit. Now, the bag in his hand felt heavy, and ponderous with the possibilities laid out before him.

“Hands behind your back, Kari.” He said with a smile. “I think we're going to try something a little different today.

“...Okay.” She said, a little perplexed. Nevertheless, she crossed her arms behind her back, in a position which forced her breasts outwards just a little, he noted with approval. He moved behind her, and she craned to see what he was doing.

“T.K. what are you...?”

“It's just rope.” He said, I'm tying your hands together for now. You can always stop if you like, but if not, we're going to be spending a little time with you like this.

“Okay.” She said, and he could see the possible implications of his words dancing before her eyes.

After a moment, he had her arms tightly bound behind her. He tugged on the rope once, twice, and then nodded with approval. It was done.

“This feels weird.” Kari said. “I can't move my arms... what are you going to do to me now, T.K?” Was he just seeing things, or was there a look of anticipation in her gaze?

Next, he took out a longer rope and tied it about her ankle, streaking it across the floor and binding it to the foot of one of the chairs – the same one which he had sat on while she danced for him only hours before. It was quite a bit longer, allowing her more freedom of movement, but also chaining her to the centre of the room.

“In ancient times.” T.K. said at last, hoping that his voice sounded appropriately dramatic. He hadn't been sure before, but her story had confirmed his theory... but he was still hoping that he hadn't somehow gotten this so very wrong. Now was the time to find out. “Great kings would win wars, and make slaves of the loser's wives and daughters. They would tie them up like you are now, and force them to perform in front of their men. If they didn't, they would be punished.”

“So is that it, T.K?” She asked, her voice a little low. “You want me to be your slave for this game?”

“That's right. Right now, I want us to play a little game. A roleplaying game, like Sora does. You're a captured slave, and I'm your master.”

“So...” Kari's own throat sounded dry, and she moved awkwardly. Aware of her nakedness now that he was making it part of their game again. “So I need to do something for you....my lord?”

“That's good.” T.K. said. “That you knew to call me that. I want you to perform for me, like they did in those times. I am going to sit in the chair here, and you are going to make me feel good. If you don't, we'll have another kind of punishment later.”

“A punishment?” Kari said, looking a little interested despite the blush spreading across her face. “I wouldn't want that. What kind of punishment would you have in mind, T.K?”

“I'm not sure yet.” T.K. said, admiring the naked girl in front of him. Already, his pants felt a lot tighter, and he wondered if he should help her out a little and slip out of them? Tying her hands together had been a spur of the moment thing, inspired by her fantasy with Sora. Now of course, he was realising that it would make it hard for her to actually do much of anything. He was reluctant to untie her, though. The look of helplessness it brought to see her with her hands bound behind her back was absolutely glorious.

“Look in the bag that I brought back earlier.” He said. “There are some toys that I might use to punish you if you didn't play well with me today.”

The bag was at the outer edge of the range of movement allowed to her by the rope, and Kari moved over to see, peering inside for a moment, before the faint blush across her face grew much deeper. She looked up at him, and then to the bag.

He smiled at her, hoping that none of the anxiety he felt twisting his gut was showing on his face. “I could have you put on that strapped vibrator.” He said. “It's remote controlled, you know. So I would send you out into the city, and tell you to spend the day in the park with people all around. I wonder how many people would realise what you were really doing?”

His cock perked up at the thought, imaging her embarrassed face as the vibrator started to move inside her. Surrounded by people, and unable to make a sound, yet forced to endure the sensation again and again.

Kari turned away from the bag, back towards him. He could see that she was having much the same thoughts as he, and he hoped that it was exciting her.

“Or else, I could keep you tied up like this.” He said. “And just put it in you myself. Turn it up to maximum and see how long it took you to beg for me to turn it off.”

He slid out of his trousers, forcing them down and stepping out of them as he continued to speak. His erection was now clearly visible, but that didn't mean much to him, surprisingly. What faint embarrassment he felt was well overridden by the lust he was also experiencing. He paused for a moment, and then slid out of his pants as well. Standing naked from the waist down for the first time. She looked over at him, and he saw her eyes fix on his cock.

He moved to the chair where she was tied, and sat down, his legs just a bit open. “Whatever you are going to do next, make it good.”

“I see.” She said softly. “So I need to make you feel good, without using my hands, and if I fail, I'll be punished later?” She had a wicked look to her that made his heart beat faster, far from the innocent cast that her eyes usually held. “I think that I have some ideas...my lord.”

So saying, she began to walk slowly towards him. Her steps were confident, even through her nudity, and he sat and watched as the tilt of her body played nicely with the motion of her chest. She reached him, and he wondered what she had in mind.

Kari folded up, settling down to her knees before him as he looked on. His breath caught in his throat as he felt the warm air of her exhalation on his cock. She wasn't going to...?

She was. Her mouth closed gently around his cock, and he felt the warm damp of her tongue as it slid over him. He shuddered, and she began to play her mouth back and forth along his rod. He couldn't help but groan, feeling her service him. Her tongue moving across the head of his cock.

Kair was really giving him a blowjob? It seemed impossible, unimaginable! Yet, he had to concede, as he felt her mouth work around his lower self, this was exactly what was happening. He stifled a moan, her tongue darting gently across the tip of his cock. The feeling driving him slowly to the point of climax. He could hardly believe it, even as he felt her cascading hair against his skin, the soft wetness of her mouth on him.

A moan escaped his lips as he felt himself building slowly up. A passionate heat seemed to be filled his lower self, and the familiar tightness was growing almost unbearable.

“Kari, I'm going to...” He trailed off, unable to finish, Kari bent to her task even more diligently, and he felt his mouth going dry.

T.K grunted as he felt the explosive climax spread through his lower region, his cock spewing sticky white liquid into Kari's open mouth. His lower body felt numb for a moment, but it passed quickly, and Kari slowly stood up. The cum was dripping from her mouth now, as she had no hands with which to brush it away.

“That's the second time you've covered me in that stuff.” She said, through a certain amount of embarrassment. He laughed, forcing a chuckle despite the sudden mortification he felt.

“Y-yeah...”

He stood up, still feeling the after effects of the climax, and went into the kitchen. Kari watched from afar, unable to follow him due to the rope connecting her to the chair. After a moment, she saw T.K. return with something clutched in his hand. It was a wet clothe, which he quickly used to wipe her face. She looked up at him as he did, and his fingers curled slowly around her chin. She felt warm, her eyes gazed up at his. For a moment, the two of them were locked together. Without really meaning to, he bent down and kissed her. Her tongue played against his, and suddenly it was all he could do not to untie her there and then. The sight of her naked body, half-crouched on the floor before him was enough to revive his lower self handily. Her eyes were drawn to his erection, and he saw a flash of embarrassment in her face as she said.

“Well, you seem to recover quickly, my lord. Is there anything else that I can do for you?”

He was hard again, looking over her. He stuttered at her request, but quickly regained himself, trusting in the role he was playing as he gazed at her.

“I want you to lay back, and spread your legs.” T.K. said softly. Kari nodded, anxiously lowering herself to the ground properly. Resting her back against the ground, and spreading herself wide for him. T.K. saw the folds of her labia exposed, and felt a familiar by now tugging at his desire. His hands balled, and he ride the surging lust which threatened to topple him.

He bent down, and began to lick at her exposed mound. Kari gasped in shock at the feel of his wet tongue, and moaned his name in surprise. He felt her moisten, wetness seeming to seep from her lower self.

He dove in, savouring the moans that he managed to elective as he played his tongue across her pussy, it was something primal. Her hands bound, unable to stop him even though he knew she had but to ask. She didn’t ask, and he didn’t stop. With each soft touch of his tongue, Kari began to tremble. Her moans becoming harder to control. Her breathing becoming louder, her body writhing at his touch. His lips pressed against hers, T.K. gently nipped at her clit, enjoying the lightning which seemed to run through her body at the contact. She squealed softly, gasping as he went on.

Behind her back, Kari’s hands were clenched tightly. Balled against the pleasure which assailed her body at each movement of T.K.’s tongue. Second by agonizing second, she was being brought closer to the edge. His tongue lapping at her mound, his teeth pressing against her lips just hard enough to be noticeable.

She couldn’t help but squeal again and again as he played with her. Especially when his hands rose, and began to paw at her breasts too. It wasn’t the methodical touch that she had experienced with him before, he was too focused on her lower self for that. But even so, it was enough to make her moan. She seemed to be floating in a sea of passion, feeling his tongue at her pussy, and his hands at her breasts. She flexed, and writhed with pleasure, wanting to push him against her, to feel him closer. His tongue worked at her diligently, pushing her, pushing her right to the edge.

With a startling suddenness, the climax hit, and Kari saw the world around her explode into colour. She moaned, unable to keep the sound contained in her throat. Her pussy throbbed in sympathy, and everything swam out of focus for a moment as the wave of passion threatened to rise over her.

She shuddered, and gasped for air. Feeling everything slowly return to normal. Except…

“T.K, that was great. You don’t need to do any more, I felt wonderful.”

“That’s not really your choice.” T.K. said, pausing for a moment to speak. “I’m the one in charge here, right? I heard that girls can climax multiple times, so I want to test it out. You don’t mind being my little slave for that, do you?”

She didn’t have anything to say, and so lowered herself back to the ground. She felt drained and empty, but T.K’s touch soon started to change that. Her pussy had barely had the chance to calm down before he assaulted it again, licking it carefully, prying his tongue between her lower lips, invading her most private place. Her hands were tied, and she could do nothing but sit and endure as he did what he wanted. The thought reminded her of Sora, and that brought a spike of arousal. Something that T.K. quickly capitalised on, fondling her breasts once more. Kari couldn’t resist, and started to moan again. Louder now, each spike of pleasure seemed to be so much more than the first time.
Her lower self was aflame with sensation, still hyper sensitive from her first climax. Again, she was brought to the very brink, sweat beading her form. Gasping for air, and release long before it came time for her to ride that wave again. It was bigger now, and Kari could only lay and feel the sheer sensation sweeping over her form as her pussy seemed to explode with it. She shuddered, the after-effects of the climax sweeping through her body. As though each inch of her skin was being jolted with electricity, especially down there… Her breasts felt warm, twin points of flame. She moaned so loudly that it was a miracle no one heard, and yet, as it faded….

“T-T.K?”

“I think we’re going to try for a third.”

As she felt the sensation begin to build up again – even stronger and more powerful than before - Kari tested the bonds which held her hands, and at last began to appreciate the feeling of helplessness that Sora had told her about.
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