Stephen placed a brief kiss on my head before dropping to his knees in front of me once more.
He began tying a dark blue, lace ribbon tightly up the length of my dick, then making a second tighter loop around the head of my dick.
"Ah!"
Chuckling, Stephen then began to tightly weave the ribbon down my length, criss-crossing with the previously ascended ribbon. Once he got back to the hilt he tied a beautifully tight, bow with both loose ends of the ribbon.
From an objective point of view it was beautiful how he delicately, yet tightly wound the ribbon. However, due to the fact that said constriction was currently keeping me from release, I could only hate its guts!
Unfortunately for me fate had a much more cruel night in store for me. The aphrodisiac in the enema was in full swing. My breath quickening with the pounding of my heartbeats. My body had become hypersensitive to the slightest of touches. As was made apparent by the strong stimulation I was getting, from the friction caused by the involuntary twitching of my dick, and the constricting ribbon.
"Uh... Ah..."
Stephen ran a hand up the inside of my left thigh, quickly following up behind it with his tongue.
"Ah! Agh!"
"Blue also looks striking against your skin." He said, sucking in part of my thigh between his lips and teeth.
He bit me just hard enough not to bruise, but strong enough to surely leave his teeth indent in my skin. Due to the aphrodisiac however, the pleasure I felt from it, shot from my toes to the back of my skull. Stephen kissed, then nibbled at the back of my knee and it buckled immediately. Had the chains not held, I would have face planted instantly.
"Take another slow, deep breath. Try not to flail so you don't hurt yourself. Yes?"
"Yes, Stephen." I replied.
A low sensual chuckle was felt beneath me, before a strong hand tightly gripped my left ass cheek.
"Ack!"
"I do believe it was underlined in the contract, what you should call me in this room." Stephen said, lightly slapping my left ass cheek.
My face heated up again for the umpteenth time tonight. He was certainly right, it had listed the 2 names acceptable to use in this room.
'But saying it out loud is so much harder to do in this situation!'
Summoning all my courage to choose a name, I remembered the other things he said I should do while answering his questions here.
"Yes, Master." I said, trying to look down at him like he told me to earlier, only to get a full gander at the anaconda in his pants.
My body began to tremble, with anticipation this time. I could blame it on the aphrodisiac, but at this point I craved any kind of release. And that thing he was packing down there, could surely get the job done.
"Breathe." Stephen commanded.
As soon as I began my slow intake of breath, there was a hard rounded object being inserted into my ass.
"There are 5 rounded knots in total that gradually get bigger than the last. You will take all five, and hold it within yourself until I say otherwise. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master."
"Good. Don't forget to breathe." He replied, slowly pushing the next knot inside.
The first 3 went in with minimal effort, but the fourth one was noticeably bigger than its predecessors. I took another slow deep breath, trying hard not to let my heart pound out of my chest. It went in with and audible, shloop.
The fifth and final knot on the toy was around the size of a smaller tennis ball, but with how full I was from the enema, and now 4 out of 5 knots, my breaths quickened once again and I felt a cold sweat run down my chest and back.
"Agh!... Ah!"
Without wasting anymore time, Stephen abruptly thrust the final knot into my ass. Giving it a spin, as if locking a safe.
"Ugh... Uh..."
With the final knot in, and my body acutely aware of every sensation it received, the entrance of my hole wouldn't stop twitching of its own accord. All the while wiggling the toy, until it brushed against something inside me, that immediately felt like I had been struck by lightning.
"Ah!.. Ugh, Fuck! What is tha– Ah!"
The spasms intensified, which in turn made the toy twitch inside me again, brushing against that weird place all over again.
Suddenly, there was a squeaky scrape against the tile floor. Stephen unfolded the chair and sat just out of reach of my body. He leaned back in the chair and spread his feet apart. The picturesque view of a 'Bad Boy Ponders' or 'Bad Boy Broods' model.
He slid his right hand into his pocket, giving me a sadistically sensual grin, and then there was a click.
In an instant, a low vibration began in my ass. My eyes went wide at the damning sensation coming from within. While my rationale made me acutely aware that this was probably the lowest setting and it was still rapidly heightening my sensitivity.
"Ah!... Ack! D-Dont!!"
I strained against the cuffs and the hook holding me in place as the vibrations increased steadily.
"So sensitive... you're only half way there Mizu. What will you do?" Stephen said laughing, all the while increasing the vibration strength again.
"Uh... cant... I... can't. Uhh! Ah! N-No! Want to.. Ack! Want t-to cum!... Please!"
"Three more levels Mizu."
For a while now, I had been feeling a weird tingling sensation in my lower abdomen and back, slowly rising with my arousal. I wasn't sure I could last the next level, lead alone 3 more.
"AH! FUCK! You're such... Ack!... An asshole! Ugh! Ah!!"
I could tell he put it on its highest setting all at once. The pleasure was so intense, that green and red spots dotted my vision, right before it flickered in and out of focus. Much like someone was constantly flipping the light switch off and on.
"Master, please. S-Stop... Ah! Please let me... Ugh! Uhh..."
Not listening to a single plea, he pulled out the remote from earlier and lowered the hook holding my arms up. Resting me in a partial squat with my feet far apart instead of squared with my shoulders.
Then he knelt in front of me and took my dick in his hand again, rubbing the swollen head.
"Ah...Uhh..."
With me closer to the ground in my squatting position, I was also closer to his face. He used his left hand to pull my chin down to claim my lips in a fierce kiss. I couldn't help but moan into his mouth, as he still hadn't released my dick from his grip, nor had he turned off the plug lodged deep into my ass.
"Uh!... Master. Agh... Enough... Ah!... Please let me... Please..."
"Let you what? What is it that you require of me.... Tell me honestly.... Use your words...." Stephen said, claiming my lips again after every sentence.
He slowly kissed his way down my body, knowing how sensitive I was, and choosing to tease me relentlessly, anyway.
"Ah!... let me c-cum... Master!" I cried out in desperation.
"Please...?"
"Ah! Ack!! PLEASE!...Uhh..."
Chuckling in satisfaction, he loosened the bow and let it slowly unravel until all that remained was the double loop around the head of my dick. Soon, even that was gone.
Stephen gripped my dick in his tight fist once again, placing his thumb over the tip of my dick, blocking the hole. He then slowly ran a hand up my thigh while he stood up.
"Well done. I'll give you what you want now."
In the next moment, he released my dick and forcefully yanked out the plug at the same time. Causing me to cum, and defecate at the same time. The pleasure was so blinding and so intense, that I blacked out.