Stephen's Point Of View
Stephen woke up to his phone ringing. He checked the screen, it was 11:15am. He had 10 missed calls from Sebastián. He slowly got out of bed, making sure not to jostle the sleeping Mizuyuki. He walked deep into the closet keeping the door open to listen for Mizuyuki while he sat on a fluffy beanbag chair.
He dialed up Sebastián in an instant.
-Man what have you been doing all morning?! You better not say you were in that damn Playroom!
"I was asleep. We had a long night, and not in a good way. What's wrong? Did you find something?" Stephen said, letting out a tired sigh.
- Yes... most of the parties were held in your hotels or your father's. Seems the occupants caused a lot of problems for the hotel and other guests.
"Any compensations requested?"
- No seems like my father paid them all off. But the auction has been held at several locations all week, two at Hotel Alice, and one each at Golden Palace and Seraphine. They send out notifications the night of, telling you where to go.
Hotel Alice and Golden Palace were both hotels owned by Stephen. While The Seraphine Hotel was owned by his father. Stephen ground his molars to keep from yelling.
"How did you get the auction information?"
- Well turns out Mizuyuki had some good intel. That Domonic guy is apparently spear pointing the auction. I worked my magic and got a key card of sorts. It's in the form of a phone that has one objective, serving as a key for any doors used for the auction and sending alert pings with the auction information to the buyers.
"What kind of information?"
- You know... stuff like location, times, what's being auctioned, starting bids, how many other buyers are going to be there, ect.
"Did you talk to Domonic personally?"
- Yeah. He's rumored to be at every auction so far. I'm not sure what he looks like, so I don't want to blow our cover. I staked the places out, leaving the key card in one of our safe houses to be safe. Couldn't risk a possible tracking system, and there were some pretty high rollers going to the events.
"What have they sold so far?"
- Prime real-estate, like beach homes, and penthouse apartments in New York. They've also sold paintings, art works like pottery and furniture, a few cars, and a fuck-ton of drugs. The next one will most likely be the exotic animals.
"Yea. Mizuyuki said last time they held him in a hotel for 4 days moving from room to room each day. He also said the final auction may be held at the hotel with the largest VIP rooms that have two-way mirrors."
- Well that means it will either be at The Golden Palace or The Seraphine Hotel. Maybe that's why those hotels were chosen, to view the VIP rooms. I'll ask around, see if anyone has already reserved them or has been looking into them. I'll check with all our hotels just to be safe.
Stephen let out another tired sigh. He would be helpless without Sebastián in his corner.
"Thanks Bas, I mean it. Give the Sadistic Princess a report too. I want as many trustworthy people on this as we can get."
- Anytime brother, you know that. On another note, what happened last night? It's not like you to sleep in or miss 10 damn calls.
"I'm not even sure I should talk about it. I don't want to make Mizu uncomfortable, but you've read the reports right? Just think of it as a PTSD flair up. It was so bad I had to call the Sadistic Princess. I panicked, it was so uncool..."
- You? Panic? Ah... I'd give my left nut to see that.
"Fuck you."
- Is he okay now? Do you need anything?
"He's fine, still sleeping... I do want you to look into William if you can. Mizuyuki always gets a scrutinizing look in his eyes whenever Will comes around. I suspect he might have played a roll in poisoning his food. I'm just not sure if he's working alone or with an accomplice. He's worked in the family for over 30 years I wouldn't put it past him to have more loyalty to my father than to me."
- I never liked that creepy asshole. He seemed to always be right around the corner when he didn't need to be. I'll look into it right away, and give all the info I've collected to the Sadistic Princess in person... Gods help me...
"Stay strong, and thanks again Bas."
- Of course.
*Click*
Stephen stared at his phone, they still had three and a half days left to lay low. It was killing Stephen, because he really wanted to take Mizuyuki out on a date and dote on him even more.
He stood up, ran his hand through his hair with another tired sigh and headed back for the bed. His anxiety was eating him alive.
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Mizuyuki's Point Of View
Mizuyuki woke up groggy, his eyes puffy from crying all night. He felt Stephen pull him closer and he turned over into the embrace startling Stephen. He smiled a dopey smile.
"Where did you go?"
"To answer a call from Sebastián." He replied, kissing my temple.
"Mmm I don't want to know."
"That's alright. Do you want to eat something? It's almost noon." Stephen said.
"Not really. I could probably eat something light, like fruit and yogurt."
"So it will be done. Any fruit in particular?"
"Pineapples, melons, grapes, and apples."
"Haha... quite a specific list."
"They are my favorite fruits."
"Noted."
Stephen called the kitchen, relayed my order, and then bundled me up in a blanket, and carried me to the sofa. I was seriously beginning to wonder if I would forget how to walk. Stephen seemed eager enough to carry me around everywhere. It wouldn't be so bad if it was like a fireman carry or if he just threw me over a shoulder. But it was always a frikkin Princess carry.
'It's still embarrassing no matter how many times he does it!'
Stephen turned on the TV to a random criminal law show as we waited for the food, with me still in his lap leaning against his chest. Soon the food was brought up and poison tested.
Even after everything was tested, Stephen still ate a piece of every fruit and a spoonful of yogurt, waited a bit and then allowed me to eat. I slowly picked through the fruits, my mind filled with a sense of unease. It was like there was an elephant in the room, but we were opting to ignore it.
Stephen slowly wrapped his arms around me giving me a soft hug. Then he picked up a melon piece, dipped it in the vanilla yogurt and offered it to me. I was too stunned to speak. Then Stephen broke the awkward silence first.
"Will you not allow me to feed you?"
"How can you say such embarrassing stuff with such a serious face?"
"Open wide Yuki, I want to put it in your mouth." Stephen said, rubbing the fruit across my lips, smirking at his own innuendo.
'Hmm... two can play that game. Bet you'll cave first.'
I licked the yogurt off my lips and opened my mouth. When he put the piece of fruit in my mouth, I bit down with my teeth enough to hold his fingers in place, and closed my lips around them. Then I broke up the melon using my tongue and his fingers, all the while looking him right in the eyes, eyebrow raised.
The shocked expression on his face was priceless, the hard-on rubbing against my ass was worth it. I licked his thumb and sucked everything off his index finger before releasing his hand from my mouth.
"You... that... wha... That was so damn naughty! Jeez! How did you even do that? Did you eat the melon? Do it again!"
His confused rambling made me laugh out loud uncontrollably. He just kept looking at his hand then back at my mouth.
"It's not something that I learned per say, one day I was eating fruit with a spoon and got lost in thought with the spoon in my mouth but I still managed to eat the fruit, so I figured it'd work here too."
He grabbed me by the waist and positioned my in the cowgirl pose, my legs on each side of his thighs. He grabbed a chunk of pineapple and dipped it in the yogurt before bringing it to my lips.
"Do it again." He said, his voice almost a whispered growl.
'Jeez I think I flipped another Perverted switch in this guy... Epic failure.'
With no other choice I opened my mouth. This time he held the piece of fruit between his index and middle finger. I repeated the same action, this time having an easier time because he moved his fingers around in my mouth as well, crushing the fruit against my tongue and teeth.
After sucking his fingers clean he grabbed my neck and brought my head up for a deep kiss, his hands sliding down to grip my ass.
His erection now positioned against my ass, he slowly ground my hips into his rock hard member.
His kiss was firce and relentless, he stripped me of my blanket and robe running his hands all over my body.
When he finally broke away from the kiss, I was breathless. I took slow deep breaths to regain my bearings.
"Yuki, can I take you to the Playroom? I did promised to show you my world. You can say no, I won't be hurt. To be honest, I nearly came a second ago, so it doesn't matter to me. I just want to do what you want to do."
The mention of the Playroom peeked my interest. I'd been here for a week, and we only had sex there once. He basically screwed me everywhere but the Playroom. However, there was one glaring issue with that room...
"Does that mean you'll do that thing again?"
"Of course. Though I am debating on whether to use the aphrodisiac enemas or not."
Even though I was not a fan of the enemas I couldn't deny I didn't want to take him at full power sober, and it took way to much alcohol to get me drunk.
"I don't like it... it's really embarrassing."
"Well we can always play in that room too."
"That just sounds like you'll make me shit in front of you another way!"
"Well I can't deny how cute you are when you do, even more so when you cum at the same time. However you're really sensitive too, so a part of me wants to give you a stimulant so you hurt less."
"Haah... fine I'll do it. But do the mild one, and don't tie me down so much. I won't run away... maybe..."
"Haha... okay."
He picked me up once again. This time putting me in his shirt and carried me to the Playroom.
The enema wasn't as terrible as the first time, still just as embarrassing though. Due to mostly being in shock and fear the first time, I felt the aphrodisiac kick in much faster than before. The simplest of touches sent strange sensations racing through my body.
The bath I was given afterwards made me wish I would have passed out, it was equally just as embarrassing as the enema. Once he dried me off and blow-dried my hair, to save time while keeping me warm, he carried me to the Playroom.
"I'm going to cuff you to the top bed rails okay?"
"Okay..."
Stephen was meticulously walking me through everything so I wouldn't be shocked into an episode. It was kind of him, however super awkward, since my dick was hard and I was so turned on I could barely focus on anything.
With how sensitive and extremely horny I was, I was pretty sure a paintbrush could get me off right now.
Stephen secured my arms to each side of the upper bed railings, I was facing the headboard with my back to him. He then put a hair tie in my hair pulling my hair into a ponytail and draped it over my left shoulder.
"You have two options... I can secure your ankles to the bottom rail. Or you can kneel on the bed and I'll secure your ankles to the footboard of the bed. Choose."
"I don't think I can stand for much longer... I already wanna cum, really bad..."
"Haha... thanks for your honesty."
He then made quick work lifting me up onto the edge of the bed. And then secured my ankles about a foot apart. With the handcuffs so high I couldn't properly kneel, I was gripping the chains to keep my balance.
"Ah! Hngh..."
Stephen slid his hand between my thighs and cupped my dick and scrotum in one hand, while biting me on my right shoulder.
"Will you behave today? Or will you cum without my permission?" Stephen asked, rubbing my scrotum against my dick in a jerking motion.
"If you don't stop doing that I'm gonna cum in your hand right now. No way can I control anything... my senses are heighten to a painfully pleasurable degree right now."
"But that would mean I have to tie you up again... I won't use a beginner level tie, since you asked me to do my worst. Are you sure you can handle it?"
"Well we're here now, not seeing much of a choice... So could you... please stop rubbing my dick now? I'm about to cum."
Stephen chuckled and released his grip. It was silent for a while, I could feel his eyes on me. My cock was dripping pre-cum uncontrollably by this point.
Then the sound of a drawer opening unsettled me. Stephen came back to the bed and climbed atop it.
He walked towards me on his knees a sinister grin on his face. I caught a glimpse of a silver hoop in his hand and tensed up immediately. I watched as he put a quarter size amount of lubricating gel in his palm.
"Close your eyes, and relax. No peaking or I'll make you watch everything I do to you, through the mirror."
I shut my eyes tight knowing that if I saw what it was, I'd back out immediately. Unfortunately, they didn't stay shut for long. A warm hard foreign object was being slowly pushed into my dick, and as I should have felt some pain it was overshadowed by a weird ecstatic feeling. The feeling that you get when you finally get to urinate, after holding it for too long.
My body began to tremble softly, the pleasure escalating the deeper it slid.
"Ungh! Angh!"
"Don't move around, you could hurt yourself."
"AHH! Fuck!"
I couldn't hold it in, it felt like he hit my prostate from above. I almost came immediately, but the damn rod was blocking the way out.
Stephen looked up at me, and we locked eyes. Then an insidious grin crept onto his face, and his terrifying aura flared.
"Mizu... your being so disobedient now..." He said, running his fingers up my thighs.
I didn't understand, since I hadn't done anything, but that shit eating grin on his face gave me nervous butterflies.
"I thought I told you to close your eyes?" He said, taking my left nipple into his mouth, while pinching my right.
"Agh... Ungh... I'm... sorry Master."
"Do you know what happens when you disobey me, Mizu?" He said, suddenly climbing off the bed.
"Pick a number 1 threw 5."
"Unhh... haah... T-Three..."
Too many pleasures were mounting inside me at once to think clearly at all. I wasn't sure why I needed to pick a number and I wasn't sure if I could handle a punishment. I was just too damn horny, and I wanted release.
"Lady luck must really favor you at times. It's almost disappointing." Stephen said, pulling a black and red whip off the wall.
"This is known as an equestrian whip. It's more sound than pain but it can get painful over a prolonged period of time." He said, running the strands across my chest.
Objectively it was really pretty. The handle was a leather braid of both black and red leather while the whip strands were all black leather. However from a personal stand point, I swallowed dryly. It was terrifying.
Stephen stood behind me, running the whip across my back and my ass with a low moan.
"I want you to count how many times I strike you... out loud. Understood?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Good... let's begin."
~Thwack~
"Ah! One!"
~Thwack ~
"Hngh... Two..."
~Thwack ~
"Ack! Uhh...Shit!"
"Mizu... should I start again?"
"No, no no! I... I'm gonna cum... if you do!"
"Mizuu..."
"Ungh... T-Three."
"Mmm... Good boy."
~Thwack ~
"Haah... Agh! F-Four!"
~Thwack ~
"Mmm... Five... Master, I think I'm gon-"
~Thwack ~
"AH! S-Six... Hngh... Pleas-"
~Thwack ~
"Agh! Uhh! S-Seven... I really am abou-"
~Thwack ~
"Fuuuuck! Haah... haa... mmm... Eight..."
"Did you cum Mizu?"
"No..." I lied, desperately trying not to be obvious.
"AHH! No! Stop, please!"
"I don't know Mizu, your walls are milking my fingers pretty well. And you can't hide your white-knuckled grip on the chains or how much your body trembles when it finds release." He said, rotating two fingers deep inside my ass, before yanking them out with his fingers in a hook form.
"I hope you haven't forgotten what number we were on. I'd hate to have to start over and add the penalty strikes on top of that."
"No, I don't want to do it again... I can't... I won't make it."
My ass felt scalding hot, a couple hadn't been too bad, but he hadn't even said how many I would need to endure for the original punishment.
~Thwack ~ ~Thwack ~ ~Thwack ~
"AUGH!! Frikkin bastard!"
"Mizuu..."
"Eleven... Ungh... it's... Eleven!"
"Very good. Only nine more to go."
I nearly let out a sob. My ass hurt so bad, I could feel my pulse through my ass. I gripped the chains harder and endured 20 lashes. I orgasmed a second time at 18. My dick throbbed painfully, robbed of its release, while still leaking pre-cum.
"Your ass is so red now Mizu."
"Ahh! Don't touch it!"
"Why? Are you going to cum again?" Stephen asked with a chuckle.
Then he gripped my ass tightly and spread it apart. I couldn't do anything but tremble and moan. Then my eyes widened in utter disbelief, as Stephen slowly slid his tongue inside me.
"AHHHH! N-No! Fuck! It feels... so damn good! Stop please! It's... too much!"
My ears were assaulted with the erotic sounds he was making. My body, with it's heightened sensitivity and arousal, was quickly approaching its limit. All the sensations clashed into me, all at once. The delicious sting on my ass, gripped by his large warm hands. The amazing feeling rippling through me as he kept licking, sucking, and nibbling my hole. The pain of my dick being restrained, it was all slamming into me, repeatedly. Threatening to overwhelm me any moment. Stephen was ruthless, he never relaxed his grip, and I could never collapse to the bed.
"Mizu... you can't pass out yet, I'm just getting started. Summon your strength, you're going to need it for what comes next."
There was a jingling of bells and then a sharp pain on my chest. As I looked down at the new torture device I audibly gulped. He placed them on both nipples tightening them almost to an inhuman degree.
"Uhh... hurts... AHH! Hngh... Agh!"
After they were both connected he played with the clamps and bells, all the while inserting cold circular balls all the same size inside me. It felt endless, it was already 5 balls in and he was still trying to add more.
"So... full... Ungh!"
"You have to take all 10 inside you Mizu."
"No don't make me do tha- Ah! Hrk! Shit!"
"Two more Mizu."
The last two were shoved into me without pause. My vision wavered and flickered. I tried to control my breathing and get my bearings. Stephen walked around the bed and climbed onto it. He then sat reclined against the headboard, his legs crossed at the ankles.
He placed his hands in each of his pockets and smirked.
"Haah, huff! Huff! I... I don't like it."
"What don't you like?" Stephen asked.
"That grin on your face..."
"You're quite perceptive.... but it's too late now Mizu. Accept your fate!"
With that last word I felt a low vibration inside my ass. Then my eyes went wide, like saucers. There was a second vibration inside my dick. I was being assaulted on all sides.
I couldn't say anything, sound dried up and died in my throat. Looking at Stephen, he was watching me... intensely. His hands were still in his pockets, but his cock pulsed in his pants.
"AHH! UHH! No! AHH! Please!"
The vibrations abruptly became stronger, tears began to stain my cheeks. The pain and pleasure were way too much, I could no longer think coherent thoughts. My mind and body only wanting one thing, release.
Stephen sat up slowly, walking towards me on his knees again. He kissed me and played with the clamps on my chest. It was becoming excruciating.
"Look at me, Mizu."
I couldn't... I couldn't open my eyes, the pain and pleasure locked in a waltz inside me.
"Mizuu."
"I can't... everything... it's too much."
"You're being disobedient again Mizu shall we have you count too?"
"AHHH! N-No! Please don't touch it! PLEASE! ACK! Shit! Stop!"
Stephen began twisting the rod lodged inside my dick, then he slid it out and back in repeatedly. I still couldn't open my eyes, it wasn't for lack of trying, the pain and pleasure were raging stronger and stronger, making me clench my jaw and squeeze my eyes shut.
There was a rustling sound but I couldn't make out what the sound was, my heartbeat was so loud I could hear it in my ears.
"I tried to be a gentleman, and not take it too far, but you're being so stubbornly disobedient... Mizuu."
Stephen's voice was right behind me in my ear, making me flinch and shiver. All of a sudden the vibrations increased to their max. My body began to quiver fiercely, the trembling caused the chains to also shake.
"You... unbelievable... bastar- AHHHH! No, no, no, no, no. I'm sorry... I'm sorry. Stop please I won't... say it again!! Promise!! Ah! No no! Hngh!!"
Stephen whipped me across my back four times, I came on the second slash. My vision went white even with my eyes closed. My body went slack against the cuffs holding me up, head lulling to the side.
Stephen unhooked my cuffs from the rail and I slumped forward on his arm. Thinking about the brief respite I was given, I let out a groan when his arm brushed up against the clamps on my chest. The groans continued, he had yet to turn off the vibrations, and it was all starting to hurt.
Stephen laid me down, but with my ankles still secured in place I couldn't stretch out my legs. I was left in a peculiar position, with my ass in the air and arms to the side. Then I felt a warm leather strap against my thigh I tried to open one eye to look, but I couldn't move a muscle. Stephen secured my wrists to the leather strap on my thighs in quick succession.
"Grit your teeth, and don't bite your tongue."
"AHHH!! So... fucking... evil! Ugh... Hngh!"
Before I had time to process his words he unceremoniously yanked the toy out of my ass, as if he was starting a lawn mower. I came immediately.
"I'm at my limit Mizu, so take me all at once." Stephen said, dropping his pants to the floor.
"No! I can't. Please let me cum! It hurts... so fucking much!"
"Bare with it Mizu."
"No, no no no! Please! I'll give you permission to screw my unconscious body! Please let me cum once!"
"You already came multiple times, like a naughty little slut. Did you think the punishment for that wouldn't be equally severe?"
"That's not fair! It wasn't my fault! Please just let me- AHHH! Fuuuuuck! So... mean..."
Stephen abruptly slammed his dick inside me, not even taking a break, as he began to pound into me rapidly.
"Haah... Uhh! It feels... so good... inside you Mizu... I can't... get enough!"
"Ungh! H-Hurts... please, let me!" I cried desperately.
His thrusts were unyielding, his grip on my arms was excruciating.
"I'll let... you cum, and I'll fuck... your unconscious body, too... how's that sound?"
"You... You can do... whatever you want... if I can cum... it really hurts... Master." I said between gasps of breath.
The pain was getting unbearable, with my chest in clamps rubbing against the bed, the vibrations in my dick mingled with his thrusts, and made my head spin. Suddenly, I felt a strong grip on my dick that made me scream.
"Remember those words Mizu." He said, gripping my throat and biting my neck.
"Cum for me...Mizuu..."
He slowly pulled the rod out of my dick, my ejactulation chasing behind it.
"AHHHH! SHIT! OH... MY... GODS! UNGH! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!"
Stephen's thrusts became erratic, and while I didn't pass out, I was starting to wish I could. I couldn't stop cumming. It was a euphoric hell.
Stephen pushed his dick deep inside me groaning while biting me all over. The whip marks on my ass and back throbbed with every rough motion. Then he came deep inside me causing me to cum again and finally pass out.