Khorasu- client

The Viera: myself
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[21:59]Khosrau opened the door, stepping back for the tall woman to step in. “Oh, you’re *lovely*”, he purred, gazing up at her. He closed the door behind her, his smile widening. “Thank you for coming. I’m Khosrau. Can I get you anything? Wine, perhaps?”

[22:01]Viera waved politely, looking him up and down. “So kind, I’ll be fine thank you. Did you want to talk before getting down to business?”

[22:02]Khosrau: “Mmmhmm”, he purred. “I’m not looking for something *usual*… Tell me, my dear, has a client ever asked you to *hurt* them? To cause them pain?”

[22:03]The Viera thought a moment, rolling the thought in her mind. “I can bite if you want. Or step on you.” She giggled into her hand. “Is that what you wish for tonight?”

[22:06]Khosrau: His eyes flicked to her muscular leg as she stretched, his heart beating faster. He picked up a small box from the counter, showing it to her. Inside, nestled in crushed velvet, were five cut crystal vials of a dark green potion. “This is an aphrodisiac”, he murmured, gazing up into her lovely face. “But it also transforms sensations. Pleasure becomes pain. I make it for a select few who enjoy such things. I… I would like you to help me test it. I’d like you to use it on me…”

[22:07]Viera looked down to the vials, brows raised as she nodded slowly. “Oh. That’s very- er, interesting! Are you sure?” She asked, pointing to one. “Might you have a safe word… or antidote?”

[22:08]Khosrau: “If I had a safe word, then there’s no way I’d be able to keep myself from using it”, he chuckled, a hint of fear in his eyes. “But to really test this, we’d need to go *beyond* that point. You’d need to be able to continue, even when I was pleading for you to stop…”

[22:11]Viera took a long, deep breath. Well, this would be interesting. “I… see. If that is your wish then sir.” She stretched to calm her nerves, nodding with confidence and a devious smile. “Let’s get started shall we?”

[22:13]Khosrau: “Gods”, he shuddered, then he mustered a brittle, brave grin. He began to undress, talking to calm his own nerves. “You’ll need to restrain me in this chair”, he murmured, indicating the heavy chair next to him. It bristled with straps, restraints for his wrists and ankles, belts to go across his chest, thighs, and even hips. “Then pour this on me… It’s absorbed through the skin… After that… Enjoy yourself. *Use* me. The potion will keep me hard for you, even if you milked me dry…”

[22:16]Viera gestured for him to sit. Stepping around to eye the straps and how they worked. It seemed simple enough. From a rather thick part of her ornate shoes, she pulled out a pair of leather gloves, pulling them on securely before taking the potion, lest any get on her hands.

[22:18]Khosrau settled into the chair, his heart beating wildly. He watched as she drew on a pair of gloves, unable to look away from the devastatingly beautiful woman who was about to torture him. He felt a rush of fear, and pressed it back down, gripping the seat of the chair, willing himself to hold still for this.

[22:21]Viera worked rather quickly, taking each strap and finding where to connect it. She worked from the bottom up, giving him a gentle kiss on the cheek as she rose to his height. The potion was taken once more, she swished it tauntingly. “I imagine this will sting a little. Better. Get. Ready.” She gave him another kiss, giggling in his ear.

[22:23]Khosrau: She worked quickly, efficiently, buckling each strap tightly until he couldn’t move at all. All the while he breathed in her scent, watching the play of muscles under her silken skin. Her kiss drew a soft moan from him, strangely kindling the fear that burned brightly inside him now. She swirled the potion teasingly and he bit back a whimper, unable to look away from her. “You imagine correctly”, he gasped, shivering in the chair.

[22:27]The Viera grinned popping open the potion and observing his entirely vulnerable form. “You have such a wonderful body sir. Lets start… here.” An experimental few drops were carefully placed on his nipples. She rubbed them, pinching softly and giving him soft kisses upon his neck. She resisted biting, choosing to ask. “Shall I pour more?” As his right nipple was gently massaged.

[22:30]Khosrau: It tingled where she drizzled it, stinging his sensitive nipples. She began to caress him, rubbing the thick liquid into him, pinching his nipples and drawing a sharp gasp from him. His skin was hot under her lips, and as she watched the potion sank into him, his face flushing, his already swelling manhood growing harder as the potion burned in his blood. “Y-yes”, he gasped, breathing hard. “M-more… Pl-please…”

[22:32]The Viera clicked her teeth. “That doesn’t sound like pain to me.” A more generous amount was applied. not a lot, but her hands moved between the two sensitive pieces of flesh. Leaning in, she licked his neck with just the tip of her tongue while massaging his left favorably now. “Hurt a bit more?”

[22:34]Khosrau: His chest heaved as she poured more, as she caressed him, her gloved fingers pinching and tugging at his nipples. He could feel the potion searing his veins, feel his manhood swelling thicker, skin tight, throbbing achingly. She licked his neck, tweaking his nipple and he gasped at the sudden sharp flame that seemed to sear him under her fingers. “G-gods”, he gasped, moistening his lips, a hint of desperation in his voice. “It’s… It’s starting…”

[22:39]The Viera giggled rather impishly, dabbing the potion against her covered fingers she dragged a mock clawed hand down his stomach until none of the stuff remained. She eyed his eager manhood then, not touching with her hands, but placing soft kisses on his shaft. “Not here, not yet.” With her mouth, she took him by the tip and lifted, not sucking, just holding as some of the potion was placed in her palm, massaging his balls next. Just like his nipples, a small amount.

[22:42]Khosrau: She grinned playfully, her eyes bright. Her gloved hands teased him, caressing him, trailing along his belly while he shivered, while he gasped, while he fought against the mounting flickers of pain. Her lush lips parted, suckling his sensitive crown while he moaned with pleasure, the moan turning into a whimper of pain as a blossom of fire unfolded where her lips pressed. She poured again, massaging his balls, the potion stinging as it soaked into his skin, his crown throbbing in her mouth, swelling, growing even harder.

[22:46]The Viera watched him from her position. The hand that fondled him gently was removed to apply more of the potion. Carefully she maneuvered to work his balls in the palm of her hand and pressed her lips tighter. Pink, wet lips moved down just a bit and back. It was a slow bobbing of her head back and forth, not going past the half of his length.

[22:49]Khosrau whimpered, shuddering, his muscles tightening, pulling at the restraints that held him securely. She poured more potion into her hand, then began to caress his balls again, drawing a wavering moan from his lips. Each application of the potion seemed to make him swell thicker, harder, his skin stretched tight over his manhood. Her head bobbed, her lips gliding over his feverish flesh, the taste of his skin mingling with the salt tang of a droplet of his seed. “H-hurts”, he gasped, shaking.

[22:53]The Viera lifted the potion, swishing it again. “There’s still so much left too.” She coo-ed, talking with his member in her mouth with only some difficulty. She pulled back, swapping hands and pumping him slowly and firmly with the hand that had not touched the stuff. “This wont affect me right? When it goes into your skin? There’s so much with my mouth I want to show you after all.” Her voice was light, and teasing as she watched his face react to the effects of the potion and her touch.

[22:55]Khosrau: His chest heaved as she caressed him, as she released his cock from her mouth. His balls burned with pain, his nerves sang with it. She swished the vial and he whimpered, fear alive in his eyes. “It… After it’s absorbed in my sk-skin… It w-won’t affect you… G-gods… Y-your m-mouth… H-hurts… It h-hurts…”

[22:58]The Viera kept her eyes on him, silently pouring a small amount on her hand and pumped his shaft. She looked down then to watch as her hand worked, then back to him. Making note of how much was on her glove, she made sure to stroke the entirety of his length, getting every last bit soaked in. “I suppose this means it truly does work hmm? It hurts a lot, right?”

[23:00]Khosrau bit back a cry of fear as she poured more into her hand, as she began to stroke his swollen length with it. It seared him, his nerves burning with it, brilliant pain branching through his body like lightning. He lurched, the leather straps creaking, fighting against it. “W-works”, he agreed, and then a gasping, choking cry of pain echoed from the dark walls of the room.

[23:04]The Viera leaned back as the restraints were tested. Making sure he wouldn’t end up kicking her, she stroked him for just a moment longer before stopping to pour a small amount once more, massaging his thighs where the straps didn’t reach. After a few seconds, she leaned forward, taking him by the tip with her mouth once more. Tongue out, she moved her head forward before closing her lips around him entirely, his throbbing member in her mouth entirely. Her tongue writhed against him before she released, blowing against the heat and pressing her lips tight against his tip then, moving back down to his base once and holding at the back of her throat. She moaned to make him feel the vibrations, and pulled away.

[23:08]Khosrau watched her, his eyes burning with fear, his chest heaving. She rubbed more of the cruel potion into his thighs, his heart beating faster, her fingers trailing sparks over his skin. Then she took his crown into her mouth again and searing pain traced through all the branching nerves of his body, a fiery flower under her lips. He lurched, trying to arch out of the chair, the straps creaking as they held him still. Her tongue writhed against him, drawing another cry from his lips. When she released him his muscles relaxed, his body shuddering as she blew against his wet length. Then she took him into her mouth again, his crown buried deep into her throat, the terrible vibrations of her sensual moan flooding him with agony until he screamed in desperate, animal pain.

[23:11]The Viera recoiled nearly entirely, ears flattening somewhat at the pure pain in his voice. “O-oh! Oh! Do you want me to-er- stop? I mean, you did say- Oh Gods…” The viera looked to the remains of the potion and the man before her. Nervously, her brow furrowed and her heart beat so fast she swore her flimsy top was trembling with it. “I-I use this whole thing, right?” She asked, a bit too nervous to immediatly continue.

[23:15]Khosrau gasped in the chair, tears streaking his cheeks as she looked worriedly at him. He fought to regain control, the echoes of the pain still rolling through him. “I… G-gods… G-gods… H-hurts so much… And y-you… S-so…” He wailed, struggling to string words together for her. “I…” He swallowed, steeling himself. “U-use it all… D-don’t st-stop… N-no matter what I s-say… T-take everything I c-can give… G-gods… M-milk me… Pl-please… M-milk me until there’s n-nothing left.”

[23:20]The Viera pursed her painted lips in a tight, slightly curved line as she tried to smile, but it refused to reach her eyes. Said eyes were wide and her brows high. She looked to him, the potion, and a blank spot on the wall as she steeled herself as best she could. “Aaah- yes. ok. Right.” She said quickly as though it would help. Hands shaking now, she poured a bit more of a portion on her palm and raised herself to spread it on his nipples once more, and then his neck. Leaning down, she pumped him with a firm grip and kissed at his neck once all of the potion had been massaged in. Her lips were soft against his hot, sweaty skin. Mindful of the potion, she licked his nipples, sucking them before moving back to his neck, all the while keeping him firmly in her hand.

[23:23]Khosrau: Something struck at his heart as she looked away, as her playful expression faded, replaced by determination, duty. He couldn’t do this to her! He couldn’t… “St-stop”, he gasped, shaking wildly as she began to work at his nipples again. “N-no… W-we don’t have to do this… You don’t have to d-do this… Y-you…” Her hand closed around his swollen cock, pumping him while his body lurched, his muscles tensing, standing out like taut ropes while he fought to hold back a scream of agony.

[23:28]The Viera kept her breathing steady as best as she could, ears folding against his words. Oh no, now he was taking pity on her, surely. Try as she might, she couldn’t muster up the devilish smirk she wanted. Seeing how much of the potion remained, another sizable mass was placed in her palm. After a very sharp exhale, she looked to his face and gave the sternest look into his eyes she could muster. “You are going to scream, very, very loud.” It was just a statement, but what was on her hand was placed from the tip down the shaft and to his balls in one fluid motion. She massaged every last bit into him, even rubbing the slit of his cock with her index finger. Quickly, she placed her lips over his, anticipating the incoming onslaught of noise.

[23:32]Khosrau: She poured more into her palm, the deadly potion glistening in the dim light of the room. It felt as if he were clinging on the edge of a cliff by his fingertips, as if she would step on his fingers until he couldn’t hold on anymore, until he fell into the abyss. “N-no”, he gasped, but this time it was a plea, the fear consuming him, mastering him. “N-no… Pl-please…” Her hand moved to his swollen shaft, stroking him while her lush lips pressed against his. He could taste her, warm and sensual and exotic. And then the pain struck like a hammer, shattering him, her mouth muffling his scream while his body lurched and rocked, the chair creaking, her hands destroying him.

[23:36]The Viera closed her eyes tight and winced. Forcing her eyes open, she kept her lips on his and her grip tight as she jerked him off faster now. The pumping of her arm was comparable to the rattling of the chair then. As he screamed in her mouth, she fought back any scared whimpers with long, drawn out moans. It probably wouldn’t soothe him any, but it might calm him in his mind.

[23:40]Khosrau: She didn’t stop. She didn’t stop! Her hand worked at him, her mouth devouring another scream. He could feel his climax growing nearer, a dark wave rising higher and higher over him, threatening to crest and descend on him. She moaned into his mouth and the wave crashed over him. His body lurched, straining, struggling, while his cock throbbed powerfully in her hand. His muffled screams grew more desperate, and then she felt him pumping, his thick seed surging in rhythm to her hand, splashing against her firm belly, against his chest, shining against her black gloves while she worked at him, while she drew more of his seed from his tormented body.

[23:45]The Viera relaxed with relief, giving slow forceful pumps to milk out every last bit of cum he had, hoping the orgasm wouldn’t outright kill him from the pain. She removed her mouth from his, giving pecks on his cheeks and temple. “It looks like-” A deep sigh of relief. “It works.”

[23:48]Khosrau: It went on for longer than she thought possible, his body writhing, twisting, his sobbing cries pouring into her until at last his climax quieted. She drew back, kissing him softly, her hand still wrapped around his iron-hard shaft. He struggled to breathe, struggled to find himself again after the onslaught of that first, terrible orgasm. Finally he nodded, panting hard. “It… I-it works”, he agreed. “S-stop now… I know I as-asked you t-to… T-to… But we don’t h-have to c-continue….”

[23:51]The Viera placed the empty bottle on the counter, carefully as her hands were trembling a bit. She returned, reaching down to undo the fastenings before hesitating and looking up. “Promise not to kill me if I untie you?”

[23:52]Khosrau chuckled, a brittle smile on his lips. “P-promise”, he assured her. “D-despite all that… I *did* want it… I *do* want this. M-more than I can explain… I know it’s strange…”

[23:55]The Viera nodded, starting from the bottom and working up. When she undid the last strap around his front, she gave a rather awkward hug, feeling rather awful and confused. “Glad to be of service then.” It was spoken more like a question, followed by an off smile.

[23:56]Khosrau: His hands caressed her soft skin as he smiled at her, his voice soothing. “I’m… I’m sorry I asked you to do that… I shouldn’t have… There are others I n-normally hire for this… They’re used to this… They’re willing to go as far as I need… But this must have been a terrible thing for you… I’m sorry…”