Revenge:

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Harry: Harry woke up completely naked, and unable to move his hands. It also didn’t help that he couldn’t see either due to the blindfold that was currently tied around his head.

He was confused until he heard her voice.


Then he was slightly agitated at the fact that she tied him up and planned to “edge him all night” in her words,

“Uncuff me.” He demanded and raised his hand up to indicate he was talking about the handcuffs.

“I don’t think I will.” She responded, and he could hear the smirk in her voice, “I’m gonna get you back for last week, you know when you edged me for about 3 hours? I’m thinking I’ll double that, so relax, we’re gonna be here for a while.”

“Babe, you don’t know what you’re doing, if you uncuff me now, I won’t punish you.”

“Punish me? You’re the one cuffed to the bed not me, maybe I’ll punish you, how does that sound?”

“Not possible.” He quipped

“… I think we should start now.” She said, ignoring his remark.

She pulled out a bottle of oil, poured a good amount in her hand and rubbed them together.

Sitting next to him on the bed, she put her hands at the base of his cock.

Harry wanted to moan in pleasure but suppressed it, not wanting to give her the satisfaction.

“Does this feel good, baby?” She asked him knowing full well it does,

He just let out a noise that sounded somewhat like a confirmation

“What was that?”

“Yes.” He said annoyance apparent in his tone

She rubbed the head of his cock with her thumb, his hips bucked up in response

He mentally scolded himself for showing he liked what she was doing to him.

He felt he might cum already just from her rubbing him

taking notice of his erratic breathing and his hips thrusting up she figured he was close to cumming and stopped all her movements completely.

She waited a few moments before she started touching him again, she slowly began to pump her hand up and down, she was keeping the pace slow, and he really wanted her to speed up.

She slowed her hands to a stop and said, “I think that’s enough of that for now.”

He was going to demand for her to uncuff him again, but decided against it knowing what her answer would be.

He heard her move around, then felt her between his legs,

she suddenly just went for it. He was expecting more slow teasing before she practically deep throated him, but in seconds He was balls deep into her mouth, she languidly licked up and down, at one point putting both of his balls into her mouth and swirling her tongue. She took him so close to the edge He would have sworn He was already cumming, but she backed off just in time. His cock twitched, It was almost mimicking the muscular responses of an orgasm, but the lack of super intense pleasure was in the way he quickly knew that He had not in fact came. “Let me cum.” He said, not realizing he had said it out loud.

She looked at him for a moment, surprised,

“Beg for it.”

“What?”
“You heard me, beg for it.” She repeated herself.
He contemplates it for a second, and decides it’s worth it for the orgasm
“please?”
She made a ticking noise with her tongue “It doesn’t sound like you really want it,”
“Come on, I said it!”
“I’ll just keep ruining your orgasms, okay?”
“No, please”
“Again.”
“Please.” He said this time sounding desperate,
“See? Was that hard?” She said, while repositioning herself, so she’s now straddling him.
She moves her underwear to the side and abruptly sinks down onto him, he tries to move his hands to reposition them on her hips, but the handcuffs confine him.
He groans both in pleasure and frustration.
She felt heavenly, but she wouldn’t move at all, so he bucked his hips up.
“No moving,” she scolded, “or you won’t get to cum, and we don’t want that, do we?”
“No.” He sighed and tried his best to calm his movements. After a few moments she began to move, he groaned followed by a whispered “fuck…” “Good?” She asked, “Really good.” He responds. She continued to ride him for what felt like an eternity to him, he was close to his peak and announced it to her, but she stopped, confusing him because she said she’d let him cum “what the fuck?” He asked her annoyed. “what?“ she asked faux innocence in her tone. “You said you’d let me cum.” “No, I didn’t. I said beg for it, I didn’t say I’d let you cum.” He groaned and yanked his arms forward, surprisingly the handcuffs broke, she let out a little gasp completely stunned. He let out a laugh in surprise and tore his blindfold off, seeing her wide eyes and open mouth. “How the fuck…” she said. He rubbed his wrists a little where it hurt from yanking them so hard. Then he remembered why he wanted to escape them in the first place, when she realized he remembered she tried making a run for it, but he caught her. “No.” he said as he lightly pushed her down on the bed “you stay right there, got it?” He asked, She nodded her head, “Words.” He demanded sternly
“Yes.”When he was satisfied with her reply he made his way to their dresser to take the handcuffs off, then the closet to find the rope since he broke the handcuffs, and the last thing he grabbed was the vibrator. He walked back to her on the bed and tied her hands and legs to the bedpost with the rope. He didn’t blindfold her, wanting her to see every single thing he was going to do. He grabbed the vibrator and without warning pushed it against her center and moved it over her clit. She moaned at the contact, he turned it off, “we can’t have that.” He said while reaching over and grabbing her discarded tank top, it was made of a thin material, so he could easily ball it up and shove most of it into her mouth. “Good.” He said, and turned the vibrator back on. She moaned again, the fabric in her mouth muffled it, but she was still too loud for his liking, “you’re so fucking loud,” he said. “Stop making so much noise, or I’ll stop.” With the vibrator still on her clit, he shoved two fingers inside her and began to pump them in and out. Her hips bucked, she already felt like she was about to cum, and when Harry felt her tighten around his fingers he stopped pumping and removed the vibrator from her clit. She whined in response, he gave her a stern look, and she knew not to whine again. He put the vibrator back on her clit but didn’t put his fingers back inside her as a minor punishment for whining. “Don’t Cum,” he told her. “Don’t cum, I know you want to but don’t. Understand?” She made a noise that sounded somewhat like a confirmation, and he watched her as he tortured her with the vibrator, listening to her muffled moans and pleas. He eventually took the vibrator off her pussy and set it on the bed next to her. He leaned down and licked one long strip up her pussy, all the way up her lips to her clit. She moaned, which was again muffled by the fabric. He looked up at her. “You really are a desperate little whore, aren’t you? I thought it was just us not seeing each other for a while, but now I think you’re just a fucking slut.” She nodded. She couldn’t form words but made what She hoped was a begging noise. “Oh, don’t worry,” he said. “I’m not finished with your pussy.” He leaned back down and lapped at her cunt, stroking again and again and again with his tongue until he finally brought his focus to her clit. He rubbed her thighs and pushed them apart. She groaned in pleasure, her hips beginning to rock. His tongue slid inside her and her back arched. His tongue moved inside her pussy and She moved like She was trying to fuck his tongue. He slid it in deeper, She shook, closed her eyes and lost herself for a moment to that feeling. After some time, his tongue returned to her clit and his fingers slid inside her, he made her hold her orgasm off again, He slid his fingers out very slowly when he felt she had enough. “I think it’s time for me to fuck you.” She nodded rapidly. She tried to beg for him. “What was that?” he said. She moaned, nodding again, raising her hips up toward him. He laughed, reached forward and took the gag out. “Please,” She said. “Please, yes, please.” And then he put it back in. “That’s a good slut, beg for it like whore.” He patted her face. “Let’s turn you over.” He untied all the rope and helped her turn over, “put your ass up in the air.” He demanded, and she did just that as he tied her back to the bed.

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