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  Quinn nearly dragged him back to zir apartment. He was quite interested in the extensive personal library ze had, right up until a lovely smelling bck robe with red trim covered his head.

  Pulling it down, he revealed zir naked, the gold and purple fur patterns continuing across zir curves.

  Quinn was direct as expected, but in an unexpected way. "Have you heard of BDSM?"

  "Kinda? Whips and chains right?"

  "Parts of it, yes. It stands for Bondage and Discipline, Dominance and Submission, Sadism and Masochism. It can span from exclusively bedroom activities either sexual or not, to long sting retionship dynamics." Ze took out a trunk from underneath the narrow bed, the two of them might barely fit on it side by side.

  "I assume you have a book I could read on the subject?" He gnced around the room, looking for books with the abbreviation. There were more than several.

  "I do, and you should. You seem the type."

  "Potentially, but it's not easy to know where to start, safety is important. Especially trusting another with restraints."

  Ze lifted the lid of the trunk, "I have an idea for a scene"

  'there was that word again –scene– '

  "I might say no, I'm very new to a lot of this."

  "That's fine, good even. I'm new to the practical side of this, I have been doing plenty of research though. We should start slow. Here."

  Ze pulled out a set of manacles and a long thin strip of bck fabric.

  "I am a switch in all ways. I wish to both dominate and submit, to cause and receive pain. I wish to py all roles. Tonight, I would like to be restrained, blindfolded and my ass struck with a hand. Afterward, I would like to perform mutual oral and then sexual intercourse. Please let me know what you are and aren't okay with. All honorifics are okay, do you have a preference?"

  "What honorifics are there? I'm not sure what I might enjoy? What honorifics would you like"

  "You might like Sir or Master. I think for this scene I would like sub, sve or pet. Safeword is mercy and slow. Mercy means the scene is over and slow means that I need some time."

  "I think I am okay with potentially doing all of that, but I may have to stop for my own reasons. " He paused thinking more, "Do you really trust me with manacles and blindfolds? We are still mostly strangers."

  "I've actually been trying to use my magic without words, apparently it can be done. Great-gran says they can do it, but I've never seen them do it. I've been able to do it twice before, both mostly on purpose. I might be able to break them even if you gagged me, which would be hot by the way. Plus Great-gran knows what we're probably doing."

  "What about pregnancy? I don't know how to... Prevent it? I guess I never learned the term."

  "The phrase gives away the method which is why it's not spoken of openly. You know how I can 'suffer no lies', so trust me when I say –I cannot get pregnant."

  The world seemed to agree, a tiny hint of acknowledgment of truth.

  "Do you have a gag? Maybe something that you could speak around if needed?"

  "Yes!" Ze grabbing a wooden bit gag from the trunk and pcing it in zir mouth, tying it behind zir head.

  "See? Isn't this hot!" Ze managed to easily speak through the gag.

  Vicktor agreed, the mental image of zir submission and helplessness caused his robe to stir.

  "Get out of those!"

  He obliged, undoing his robes and setting them on a nearby chair. His wonderfully soft linen underwear was once again unremarked on. Turning back to the bed revealed a truly entrancing sight.

  Quinn's manacled hands y on a pillow above zir blindfolding and gagged head. Purple and gold breasts gently swaying under small short breaths. Zir legs spread wide to reveal glistening folds.

  "Didn't you want to be struck on your butt first?"

  "Yes sir"

  "Roll over on your side then sve"

  Quinn did as ze were told, lowering the manacled paws to zir waist. The lovely haunches wiggling and squirming into position, his cock throbbed in anticipation. Finally, zir cuffed hands rested just below zir dripping entrance.

  He climbed onto the bed, drifting his hands across the lightly toned body. Finally, he rested his hand on Quinn, groping the soft flesh.

  *smack*

  It was a light strike, almost too light, but the response was immediate. Ze moaned lightly and clutched at the moistening bed sheets.

  "You good?" He asked softly, rubbing where he had struck.

  "Harder Sir"

  *Smack*

  Ze moaned louder, melting into the bed with arched hips, pushing zir cunt dangerously close to the head of his shaft.

  "Harder!"

  *SMACK*

  The whimper that escaped Quinn's gag made his pulse quicken. He loved the power, the control, the use of violence to bring pleasure. He loved this, he needed more of this. He rubbed where he had struck and Quinn growled lightly.

  *SMACK, SMACK, SMACK*

  Zir ragged breathing was intoxicated, the sheets where slowly getting soaked. He could smell the lust of Quinn's desire.

  "Switch sides sir, but please don't stop, please!"

  "Sorry pet, I got distracted by your beautiful gagged purr's"

  He used his other hand, it was less accurate and less strong but it work the same.

  *SMACK, SMACK, SMACK*

  His pet squirmed in ecstasy, moaning and groaning in pure bliss. Zir musk filling the air with an exquisite aroma. He needed to taste his sub.

  "Let's give you a break."

  Vicktor took his hand and slide gently against zir slit, coating his fingers. He raised his and tasted the lightly musky fluid, it was a pleasant salty sweetness. His body urged for more. He lowered his head and dove into zir with his tongue, a fervid hunger continued to build as he enjoyed the feeling of his companion writhing under his ministrations.

  "FUUUCK" Quinn trembled and convulsed, orgasming on his tongue, the taste of zir climax driving him further and deeper. He continued until zir shockwaves subsided.

  "Thank you sir. How can I service you?"

  "No need to use that pretty mouth of yours, lets keep it gagged, but flip back around I want to see my sub's face as I fuck zir"

  Quinn moaned, chest heaving as they rotated themselves, returning the manacled hands above zir head. The gag and blind were still in pce, drool spilling from either side of the gag crowding zir's beautiful mouth. Ze returned to zir original position, legs spread wide, eager to be filled.

  He rolled his hips against zir's, letting his cock grind against the quivering cunt. He kept himself from thrusting in, enjoying the feeling of Quinn bucking against him.

  "Please sir, I need to be fucked. Please!"

  That was all it took, he smmed forwards, burying himself inside. The warmth, heat and gentle tightness was heavenly. He gently bottomed outside, allowing them both to feel the intense connection. Vicktor felt the world resonate again, creating a connection between the two members of humanity.

  As he rested his cock inside, he pced both hands against zir breasts. He fondled and groped to his heart's content. When he twisted zir nipples, he got a substantial reaction and continued, twisting and pulling. After a building series of frantic moans, he felt the soft cunt convulse around him, squeezing his throbbing length. The warmth quickly spread through him, until it coursed through him.

  He gazed upon Quinn, his sub. He reveled in the power and control he felt as the dominant of the scene. He knew this was only possible because ze wanted to submit. He also relished zir trust in him.

  He began to thrust again, shifting his hands to either side of zir ass, pulling zir up and towards him as he fucked zir senseless. The vulnerable tenderness turned to raw lust, yearning for release. They breathed and gasped in unison, voices dripping with passion.

  "Just like that, just like that!"

  He listened, continuing a steady pace of thrusting. He focused on maintaining the tempo as they both approached their peak.

  Wordlessly, the two came together. Pulsing to each others rhythm. He loved the feeling of zir's greedy pussy seemed to pull him in deeper after each jerk of his cock inside.

  After the shudders and shivers subsided, he removed his softening cock. They both rolled to their sides on the bed and cuddled. He held his sub fiercely in his arms. After a few long tender moments Victor removed the gag, but left the blindfold and manacles on Quinn.

  "Thank you Sir"

  "You're earned it, pet"

  They snuggled their spent bodies, enjoying the warmth and satisfaction. They passed into a shared blissful well-earned sleep.