Chapter 102 The Safe Word for SM Play is ’I Love You’
Chapter 102: 102 The Safe Word for SM Play is ’I Love You’
“Haa… hng… how long are you going to keep touching my breasts?” Morgan said with a flustered voice.
“Why? Don’t you like it?” I asked with a teasing tone.
“It’s not that I don’t like it…”
After tying her wrists to the ceiling, immobilizing her, Karl hugged her from behind, continuously kneading her breasts.
Her large breasts filled Karl’s hands, boasting elasticity as they were roughly molded like dough.
’It feels… good, but…’
Karl’s touch brought thrilling pleasure just by fondling her breasts.
It was incomparable to when she masturbated.
But why did he bother pulling out those tools if he was just going to do this?
“Haa… hng… ah…uhmm”
Tying up a mighty dragon with ropes, pulling out things like a riding crop, vibrator, blindfold—scary stuff.
She thought it’d be a painful play, but he just kept gently teasing her breasts, which confused her.
’He could touch me a bit harder…’
Karl only caressed her lightly, like a tickle.
It felt sweet, but the stimulation was lacking.
Being tied up and unable to move made her even more impatient.
Was she supposed to keep feeling this subtle pleasure?
Even now, he avoided her sensitive nipples and areolas, just kneading her breasts overall.
’My breasts and pussy are so frustrated…’
Glance.
Morgan stole a look at the various adult toys lined up nearby.
With them displayed like that, she couldn’t help but notice.
Noticing her gaze, Karl burst out laughing.
“Pfft! Hahahahaha!..What? Want me to pamper you with those toys already?”
“W-What…! No, I wasn’t thinking that!”
“You’ve got a bit of a lewd side, don’t you?”
“Eut…”
His teasing made her face flush red.
It felt like she’d become a lewd female obsessed with men.
“Shall we start using the tools then?”
“Ah…”
But hearing him say he’d use the tools sparked some anticipation.
If his bare hands felt this good, using those would surely feel even more thrilling.
’What’s he planning to do to me with all those tools…?’
Just thinking about experiencing a new kind of pleasure made her heart race.
“Let’s start lightly.”
Karl picked up a thin brush.
Seeing it, Morgan felt a slight relief from her tension.
Compared to the other tools…
Honestly, wouldn’t a brush just give her that same faint pleasure?
“…Not using the thicker one?”
“I’m saving that for later. For now, I’ll make you feel good with this.”
“Hmm, whatever.”
Her body was already so aroused, she wanted something intense.
’No, I’m not exactly looking forward to that kind of play.’
Karl approached slowly with the brush.
He then gently stroked her neck with it.
“Ah… euum…”
It felt more ticklish than pleasurable.
Or maybe the pleasure was stronger?
Honestly, she wasn’t sure.
’It feels different from his hands…’
Morgan’s shoulders trembled slightly.
This unfamiliar sensation was both pleasurable and hard to endure.
She thought it’d just tickle her neck, but her neck was more sensitive than she expected.
“Eut… haa…”
As soft moans mixed with pleasure escaped her, Karl slowly moved the brush downward.
Past her neck, to her shoulders, then her collarbone.
Slowly, leisurely moving downward.
’Eut… just a bit faster…’
Contrary to her expectation that it’d touch her breasts, the brush slid down, tickling her navel.
“Euh…!”
Unlike outright tickling, it didn’t make her laugh.
Instead, the strange sensation gave her goosebumps.
A sweet, electrifying feeling she’d never experienced before.
As it spread, her hips twisted involuntarily.
’This… feels oddly good…♥’
The brush gently caressed her stomach around her navel.
Her insides started to throb.
“Euhh… haa…”
The trembling in her body became harder to control.
After sufficiently teasing her stomach and navel, the brush slowly moved up.
Caressing every inch of her body, it finally reached the underside of her breasts.
Was he finally going to touch her properly?
She held that hope for a moment, but the brush betrayed her lightly.
It slid past her breasts, along her sides, past her armpits, and gently stroked her arms.
“Eut… haaa…”
A regretful sigh escaped her.
The ticklish sensation as the brush touched her sensitive sides and armpits.
At the same time, her face melted from the frustration of her breasts being ignored.
’He’s been avoiding my breasts on purpose…’
The brush kept teasingly grazing past her breasts.
A brushstroke that drove a woman crazy with anticipation.
If it were far away, she could relax and surrender her body.
But with the brush barely touching, she couldn’t let her guard down.
Hot sighs kept escaping her mouth.
“Hoo…! Hau…!”
As it continued, she started to find it unbearable.
Just as she wanted to demand when he’d touch her properly,
Rustle
“Ahng…!”
As if rewarding her patience, the brush finally grazed the underside of her breasts lightly.
Just that made an excited moan burst from her mouth.
“Ah… haa…♥”
The brush gently caressed her breasts.
Unlike hands, the soft brush gliding over her skin brought an indescribable, thrilling pleasure.
’Eut… this feels good…’
In this thrilling tension, she tightly clenched her bound fists.
Not enough, she writhed her wrists and curled her toes, trembling.
“Ah… ohh…!”
But the brush didn’t easily reach her nipples.
It only teased her breasts overall.
Morgan’s breathing grew noticeably rougher. Her heaving breasts showed how much she craved her areolas being touched.
’Ah, eut… why is he so slow…’
Feeling the thrill of her breasts being touched made her even more desperate.
The brush slowly circled toward her nipples.
But it was so slow, it didn’t reach them.
Her nipples were already standing stiffly at their limit.
As if protesting to be touched already.
’Aah… please, hurry…’
Unable to endure, she instinctively thrust her breasts forward.
Like offering her breasts to a man.
It was slightly humiliating, but the frustration in her breasts was greater.
’He’s going to touch them anyway… why not the nipples…’
Normally, she wouldn’t care for this kind of play.
But being teased like this filled her mind with the need for her nipples to be touched and get manhandled by Karl big hands.
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