The stage lights dimmed and suddenly the guys burst on stage. The notes of Don't want you back drifting through the arena amid the screams of fans. Something was driving Nick tonight. The leather felt good rubbing over his body and the sexual overtones of the song seemed to be overwhelming him tonight. He grinded against the ladder with unparalleled intensity. No matter how many times he sang this song he always saw her face in his mind, felt her hands on him. As his part of the song came up he walked to the edge of the stage, "but I should have know that I would be." He began sending the girls into a frenzy his hips rotating slightly. He looked down and caught her gaze. His body began to shudder.
"Another victim of your sexuality."
His eyes lingered on hers momentarily. What the hell was she doing there?
His Devon, the one person in the world he didn't want to see. The control she had over him overwhelmed him. As much as he tried he felt himself growing aroused. No matter how much she put him through, the times she left him wandering for months, somehow she always came back knowing he would be under her spell once again.
The show continued and the guys at last spotted Nick's distraction. It was very well known to all the guys that Devon thought of Nick as nothing more than her toy. They hated her, and she knew that getting to Nick would not be easy. The last song sung the guys bows taken, a smile crossed her lips. Within mere minutes she'd have him back in her grasp.
"Nick what the hell is Devon doing here?" Kevin demanded as soon as they reached the dressing room.
"I don't know. I haven't seen her in weeks." He said trying to blow it off.
"You need to stay away from her. She's using you and you know it. When are you going to wise up?" Brian asked, genuinely concerned for his friend.
The light knock on the door interrupted the guys chatter. Kevin opened the door to find Devin standing there leaning against the door frame. The sight of her always managed to stun him. Her long dark hair hung loosely around her shoulders. The tight leather pants she wore clung to her like a second skin. The tight black see through baby doll tee she wore leaving her breasts nearly bare. "Hello Kevin." She said seductively.
"Devon what are you doing here?" he asked d pulling himself from the wild fantasy running rampant in his mind.
"I'm here to see Nick." She stated her fierce green eyes dancing.
Nick walked up behind Kevin. "Devon." He said getting his first real glimpse of her.
Kevin walked away shaking his head. He'd give anything to know what made Nick cling to her.
"Nickolas are you ready to leave?" she asked in a low determined voice.
"Devon I don't know if I can." He stammered trying to fight the growing intensity he felt towards her.
She leaned in closer to him, her breath tickling his neck. Her hand caressing his face.
"Now Nickolas." She said against his ear.
He looked back at her that familiar glaze coming over his eyes.
He simply nodded and turned to get his things.
Brian stopped him as he reached the door.
"Nick we were all going out tonight." He said trying in vain to keep him from Devon. There was just something he didn't like about her.
"sorry Rok, I have plans."
"Why don't you just leave him alone Devon? You know you don't care about him." Brian said looking her over.
Nick winced he knew Brian challenging her would not be good for him.
"Brian I am not forcing him. " she said laughing, smiling wickedly at Nick.
"Nick let the bitch go." Aj said walking into the room.
"Always nice to see you too Alexander." She said as she lit her cigarette.
Nick I am going out to my car, if you aren't there in 5 minutes. I'm leaving." She said turning to go.
"go ahead and leave he won't be following."
Brian said smirking at her.
"That's up to Nickolas isn't it, and the outcome remains to be seen." She said as she looked Nick over and held up her hand again telling him he had 5 minutes.
"good riddance."
Brian said as she walked away.
Nick looked out the hall and after her. He didn't know why but he had to go. Grabbing his things he headed for the door.
"Don't go running after her." Brian said getting angry.
"Let go of me. I'm going." Nick said hurrying out the door to the black Chevy suburban awaiting him.
He climbed into the passenger side and looked at her.
"Ahh I see you know better than to defy Me." She said running a hand through his hair.
Pulling him to her, her hands wound their way into his hair as her tongue snaked into his mouth. The kiss growing hotter by the moment. Her other hand found its way to the bulge now becoming uncomfortable in his leather pants.
Her hands fondled him with ample pressure making him squirm under her touch. As the kiss broke her hands remained stroking him.
"Your friends have earned you some serious punishment, You really should teach them to shut up." She said looking into his eyes.
"I'm sorry Devon." He said taking in a breath as her nails found the back of his neck.
"you will be Nickolas. Are you ready to head home, back to where you belong?"
she asked her lips barley brushing his. He wanted so badly to pull her to him.
"yes Devon." He breathed against her lips.
As she pulled away she felt him sigh in disappointment.
"Soon Nickolas you'll wish I'd stop touching you." She teased.
Nick took in a deep breath he knew exactly what the night held in store for him and soon the feelings of fear began to creep in leaving him wondering if he'd made the right decision. Glancing over at her his mind began reeling. He knew by nights end he'd be under her spell and if history dared to repeat itself totally at her mercy and under her control.
The black Suburban pulled into the garage of the massive house that Devon owned. "Inside, now Nickolas," Devon said, commandment evident in her voice. Nick knew better than to defy her. It would only benefit him to do what was told. He quickly opened her door, then silently went into the house. Devon paused to watch the leather-clad ass disappear into the house. A sly grin creeped upon her lips as she thought of all the fun things to do to him tonight for punishment from his friends. She quickly exited the car, not wanting to waste any time, for she herself was getting a littly antsy, evident by the slight wetness coming from between her legs.
She entered the house and found Nick waiting quietly in the living room sitting patiently on the couch. He had not heard her come in, so he was totally oblivious to her presence. She walked up behind him, lightly tracing around his ear with her tongue, making him let out a small moan. "Your friends were dicks tonight Nickolas. I don't want to have to punish you because of them, but I guess I must. They haven't learned to keep their anger and their jealousy in check," she said seductively in his ear, never missing a beat licking on his ear. She roughly bit on the lobe of his ear. "You understand me Nickolas?"
Nick gulped. Tonight was gonna be an interesting night. He had never thought of himself to be a submissive person, yet this domineering role that Devon had turned him on immensely. "Yes Devon, I understand," he answered her, knowing exactly how to do so without angering her.
She had came around the couch and was sitting on the coffee table in between his legs. Her hands were softly running up and down his upper thighs, purposely avoiding the one spot Nick wanted her most. "Now how do you think I should punish you Nickolas? I could totally cut you off, but then that's more of a punishment for me," she said, the lustful look growing in her eyes as her gaze came upon his dick. She could see him swell even more underneath the constricting leather. "Why should I torture myself like that?" She leaned down and started licking and nipping on the insides of his thighs through his leather pants. Devon grabbed his wrists and held them firm on the couch then began to caress his dick with her lips and tongue. She loved to tease him like this. She knew how much he loved to touch her, and this would drive him literally insane.
"Please Devon, please let me go. Let me touch you," he begged, his breaths ragged from the torture.
Devon lightly bit down, causing him to yelp out in pain. "Enough Nickolas. We do things my way, don't we," she asked sternly, obviously a bit peeved.
Dammit, Nick scolded himself. That was beginning to feel really good. I need to learn to keep my mouth shut. "Yes Devon, it's your way," Nick said in defeat.
"Good, but you still haven't learned that I control things around here." She went to the end table and pulled out two long silk scarves. She tied one end to Nick's wrist and the other end to the back leg of the couch. She repeated with the other one so Nick was sitting in the middle of the couch with his arms draped across the back, held tightly in place by the scarves. He silently wondered what was gonna happen next. He wished she would just take the damned leather pants off already. They were becoming quite painful. The leather was very unforgiving against his swelling dick.
Devon pulled a chair into the living room, placing it right across from Nick on the other side of the coffee table. She slowly began to inch the hem of her shirt up until she brought it over her shoulders and threw it off to the side. She grazed her hands down her chest, slightly tugging at her already hard nipples, not once breaking her gaze with Nick. The glazed over look on his face was satisfaction enough, but he had to be punished, so punishment was in order. She then slowly unzipped the side zipper of her leather pants, then peeled them off so very slowly, loving the look of frustration on Nick's face when he realized she was naked underneath the pants. Even across the room, she could see his dick grow even bigger underneath the leather.
But no, she was not done. She sat down on the chair, legs wide open for Nick to see. She slowly began to caress her breasts gingerly. She heard a groan come from Nick, who was now wiggling around on the couch trying to get loose. He knew exactly what was coming. She started licking on her fingers, then brought two down and slowly started playing with her clit. Nick was going crazy, being tied down on the couch watching her engage in some pretty hot masterbation. His pants were becoming extremely painful. She continued to move her fingers, her moans keeping in time with her fingers' rhythm. She started moaning his name, which only drove him further into frustration. Soon, she her control in the situation. Now her goal was to get herself off, fast! She brought her other hand down and quickly inserted two fingers, furiously pumping them in and out of her, in time with her other fingers, who were swirling around her clit. She soon came, head back, screaming out Nick's name.
After reagaining her senses, she brought her head up to look at Nick. His head was back on the couch, breathing heavy. Sweat was dripping from his forehead, mixing with the tears of frustration coming from his tightly shut eyes. She got off the chair and walked over to him, straddling him on the couch. Nick's head shot up at the sudden sensation of her body on his. Silently, she brought her fingers up to his mouth. Taking them in, he sighed in pleasure. "You like that Nickolas?"
"You taste so good Devon," he said, his voice thick with lust.
"You behave and you can have that," she said, outlining his lips with her tongue, then headed off to the bathroom for a quick shower, giving her time to figure out what to do with Nick.
Nick sat on the couch, tears still rolling down his face. If only he could move, adjust himself. The restrictions of the leather now becoming painful. He let out a defeated sigh, licking his lips, he could still taste her all over his tongue. It drove him crazy. He prayed she would return from the shower and finally let him touch her, but if not he'd settle for her touching him. Anything he just needed to feel her. The desire in him of wanting to please overwhelming him.
Devon stood under the shower letting the water run over her body. A smile played on her lips. She could just imagine the thoughts running through Nick's mind. For a year now she had played this game with him. He had been so easy to control so willing to please her. She loved that about him. Visions of him sitting on the couch his head thrown back tears running down his face, clouded her mind. She had to admit just the sight of him turned her on. Knowing he'd suffered enough she turned off the water and walked back through the house not bothering with a towel.
He looked up when she entered the room. Drawing a breath at her standing before him naked the water droplets clinging to her body.
"Nickolas I need to be dried off." She purred coming closer.
Straddling his lap she grabbed at his hair pulling his head up as her eyes met his.
"You may use your tongue. Nothing else." She said slowly untying him.
"Yes Devon." He said eagerly eying her.
"You may not touch me in any other way. Do you understand?" she questioned as she laid down across the coffee table.
"Yes Devon." He replied kneeling down in front of her.
Slowly his tongue ran over her neck and in lazy circles over her earlobe. Inhaling the scent of her body wash.
Meticulously he lapped at the water clinging to her body knowing that if he took things to quickly all would be over and she would end the pleasure of him touching her body.
Slowly he made his way to her breasts and began licking gently at her hardening nipples. He wanted so badly to touch her. Feeling himself start to lose control he placed his hands behind his back and continued. His tongue passed over the valley between her breasts and she shivered under him. Nick loved knowing he was pleasing her. Continuing in his task he made his way over her tummy, licking at her belly button impatiently wanting to taste her on his tongue. Finally with ample attention shown to her thighs his tongue made contact with her clit.
"Nickolas." She moaned her voice low and sexy.
He continued his assault the taste of her and her pleasure at his touch clouding his mind.
Before thinking his fingers grazed her thigh and slid into her.
"Nickolas!" she yelled. Sitting up quickly.
Fuck Nick thought to himself.
"I'm sorry Devon." He whispered looking down at the floor.
"I just wanted to touch you." He added.
"Nickolas you know better than to defy me. Into the bedroom now." She commanded. Watching as he walked into the room his head hung low knowing full well what her intentions would be.
Devon followed content to know that he knew what was coming and that the thought of it terrified him.
Nick entered the master bedroom suite terrified to death. He knew Devon, and nothing would be a surprise, coming from her. Moments later, Devon entered the room. "Against the wall Nickolas, now!" she demanded. Nick shook slightly, keeping his fears to himself. The wall that Devon spoke of, was nothing short of something you would see in a bondage movie. Shackles hanging high off the wall, movable feet boards, anything imaginable. They had had many pleasurable nights on this wall, but a gut feeling told Nick that this wasn't gonna be so pleasurable.
Devon commandingly yet gently ushered him to the wall. He stepped up on the foot boards and raised his arms up so Devon could shackle his wrists. She raised the foot boards so high, he was almost in a sitting position, then entered the bathroom. Nick knew, before long, his thighs would be burning from the position. He sighed in defeat, knowing nothing would get him out of this predicament.
Shortly, Devon returned to the bedroom, wearing her favorite bondage outfit. She wore a black leather bra, black leather hot pants and knee-high leather boots. The sight of her, even in his slightly frightened stage, caused his cock to twitch. She was simply beautiful.
His eyes then darted to her hand. She held a long leather whip. Nick's breath caught in his throat. Fear and lust battling over possession of his brain. Her voice broke his inner battle. "Nickolas, you know I hate punishing you like this, but you need to be taught a lesson." She quickly cracked the whip against his upper thighs, leaving a red welt almost immediately, causing Nick to shout out in pain. She again brought the whip down on his legs again, only this time, closer to his semi-erect cock. Nick threw his head back, trying to suppress his screams as the pain tore through his body. He tensed, bracing himself for the next crack of the whip against his flesh, but it never came. He raised his head, only to find Devon's back turned to him. She was at the dresser. Using the height that he had being shackled to the wall, he craned his neck to see over her shoulders. Something shiny caught the light from the candles around the room. He then saw the tube of lubricant on the top of the dresser. Oh God no, please, he began to beg silently, praying that it wasn't what he thought. As if she could read his thoughts, she turned around with the most wicked, sexual grin on her face. She held a chrome dildo in her hands, slicked down with the KY jelly.
"You have defied me one too many times tonight Nickolas. You must learn your place," she said, slowly walking towards him. With every step, Nick got more and more frightened. She walked up to him and stopped in between his legs. She ever so gently slid her tongue across the crimson welts across his thighs. He immediately sighed. The feel of her soft tongue against the tender flesh was exquisite. She began planting soft kisses on his sensitive stomach, bringing soft moans from his throat. "Tonight, Nickolas, you will learn to obey me," she said in a whisper, bringing the shiny object up and began teasing his hole. He immediately tensed up, not welcoming the upcoming intrusion. "Now Nickolas, you need to relax, unless you want the pain. The more you tense up, the more it will hurt. It's all up to you baby, how bad you want this punishment to actually be."
Sensing his relaxation, Devon began to apply pressure to his hole. She finally broke through, and slowly slid the object in. Nick screamed out, the burning pain shooting through his body. She kept the object still for a few moments. Nick's screaming soon subsided, turning into deep breaths. She knew he was trying to block out the pain. "Good Nickolas, just give in to it. The less you resist, the less your punishment will be." She then slid the dildo in the rest of the way. He started to scream, but it came out a throat moan, as it hit his prostrate, shooting an intense feeling throughout his body. It shocked him really. He never knew a feeling quite like that one. She began slightly moving it in and out of him. Nick couldn't quite understand it, but he was starting to enjoy the new experience. His dick was totally hard now. He looked down at Devon, to see her gazing intently at it, licking her lips. "Nickolas, you've accepted your punishment well. For that you will be rewarded." She began lightly sucking on the head of his dick, Nick's moan echoing throught the vast room. She began to pump the dildo in and out of him quicker.
Nick soon felt that familiar tingling in his stomach, only it was so much more intense then it ever had been. His moans only fueling Devon more. "Jesus fucking Christ Devon," Nick panted out.
She heard it in his voice, he was ready. "Cum for me Nickolas, NOW!" she demanded. Immediately, Nick's orgasm hit. His body shook against the wall. Devon sucked all of his warm liquid down her throat, not missing a drop. Devon then released him from the wall. He slouched against it, head hung in exhaustion. She placed a finger under his chin, raising his eyes to her. "Don't even think about it Nickolas. I'm not done with you yet."
Nick looked up at her and nodded. Turning her back she made her way to the black satin covered bed and laid down. Gesturing to him he stood on shaky legs and joined her.
"Nickolas you've handled your punishment well." She said lightly caressing his face.
"Yes Devon I wanted to please you." He whispered.
"Please let me please you." He begged.
She looked down at him throwing her long hair back against the pillow.
"Yes Nickolas I think its time you pleased me."
She said unzipping the black leather shorts and removing them slowly, leaving Nick to gaze at her half naked form. He could feel himself harden at the thought of touching her.
"Remove my shirt Nickolas." She commanded.
His hands found their way to the buttons.
"slowly." She added.
Nick nodded and began slowly undoing the buttons kissing each inch of skin as it was revealed to him.
Devon ran her hands through his long blond hair. He belonged o her and she knew he always would.
When he'd removed the shirt he looked up at her awaiting further instruction.
"Nickolas I want to feel your tongue running over my clit. Make me cum." She breathed looking into his eyes.
"As you wish Devon." He answered sliding to the end of the bed.
His hands slid over her creamy thighs and not being able to wait any longer his tongue found her center. softly and carefully he caressed hr wanting to pleasure her. She was soon moaning as his pace quickened and he began varying the pressure of his mouth. He kept his hands firmly on the end of the bed knowing if he could please her he would gain entry to her. Her body was soon a quivering mess below him. Going in for the kill he blew softly over her clit and then sucked at it greedily. He'd hit her buttons and she rewarded him with her salty sweet juiced flowing onto his tongue. Loving the sound of her moaning his name Nick lapped up every drop and soon rejoined her on the bed hoping praying he'd finally be granted his reward, that of fucking her.
"Thank you Nickolas I feel so much better." She said smiling at him. Toying with him.
"you may retire now." She added.
Nick groaned.
"Are you disagreeing with me?" she asked starring intently at him.
"Devon please I know I can satisfy you." He pleaded begging her with his eyes.
"I've already been satisfied." She answered lighting a cigarette.
Nick looked at her tears filling his eyes, his dick hurt from the pain of wanting her. He nodded knowing better than to push her.
"Yes Devon." He answered submitting to her command and rolling over.
Devon laughed softly.
"Nickolas how bad do you want me?" she whispered rolling over and caressing his still throbbing dick.
"Devon please let me make love to you." He whispered softly.
She laughed once again
"You may fuck me Nickolas but your damn sure not making love to me." She added rolling over and then onto her knees.
"Nickolas fuck me now!" she commanded.
He responded immediately.
Thrusting himself into her, he filled her completely.
She moaned in appreciation, letting him know she approved of his entry.
Soon he settled into a nice rhythm slamming into her his fingers wound around her hips. Devon looked back at him his head thrown back mouth slightly open, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Nickolas Stop." She commanded. .
Nick took a deep breath and ceased his movement knowing he would be punished for continuing.
"Come here." She said looking back at him smiling.
He obeyed and soon found himself looking into her eyes.
"Yes Devon." He asked wondering what was to come now.
Nothing could have prepared him for her answer.
"I want you." She whispered against his lips pausing.
"To fuck me in the ass." She finished. Smiling when she saw the look of lust flash through his eyes.
"Devon." He managed a moan escaping his lips. In the year he'd been with her she had never allowed him the honor. Tonight something about him over came her. She retook the position on her knees and without prompting Nick was behind her. He placed the head of his dick against her and holding onto her hips began pushing into her. Devon drew n a sharp breath. Nick's size tore at her opening her to him. She wouldn't stop him couldn't stop him. She wanted this as much as he did. Nick's steady slow pushes to gain entry had her gasping for air.
"Damn it Nickolas fuck me!" she yelled looking back at him over her shoulder.
Needing no more instruction he slammed himself into her in one thrust, taking her breath away. Nick saw the flash of pain in her eyes and couldn't help the amazing feeling that over came him. He gave her no time to regain her senses and began slamming into her furiously. His pace sent Devon spiraling into a sea of pleasure she'd never known.
"Harder Nickolas." She breathed.
He obliged her intent on hearing her scream in pain just once.
Knowing he had her where he wanted her, he dug his nails into her flesh and slammed into her with all the force he could. She screamed into the night over and over as he continued the assault. She was soon screaming again as her orgasm rocked through her body. He looked at her hot tears streaming down her face her eyes closed in ecstasy and it brought him over the edge. He slammed into her one last time spilling himself into her. He'd never had an orgasm like this. It felt incredible. The two of them spoke no words for minutes as they began regaining control.
"Nickolas come here." Devon finally managed.
Nick complied sliding up next to her body.
"You've pleased me immensely. You may remain in my bed tonight." She whispered kissing him deeply.
"I love you Devin." He whispered as he rolled over and fell into an exhausted sleep.
The phone ringing broke Devon's thoughts. She looked over to see that Nick was still sleeping.
"Hello." She answered.
"Devin I need to see you." He said in a low voice.
"Not tonight, You know Nick's here." She answered loving to tease him.
"A situation I want remedied." He replied.
"Don't be jealous it doesn't sit well with me. You don't need me to punish you do you?" she asked.
"Yes Devon that's exactly what I need." He answered his voice dropping low.
"Tomorrow night." She answered.
"But Devon." He began.
"You heard me. Tomorrow Night." She commanded.
"Yes Devon." Kevin answered replacing the phone awaiting the feeling of being in her presence an under her control
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