Prologue

She's absolutely gorgeous and standing just inches away from me! Oh gods I want her so bad it hurts. Why am I backing away from her again? Oh right, she has a blade, wings, her eyes are burning red and she wants to physically torture me more than sexually torture me. Not to mention I told her that I had whips, chains, and ropes in my room… Was that stupid of me? HELL NO, I want her all to myself besides I know deep down inside she's probably embarrassed by the attention she's getting in that outfit. Gods did I mention she's gorgeous?

Slowly I made my way out of the entertainment room making damn sure she was never more than five feet away from me at all times. She countered every move I made but didn't speed up the pace; she plans to torment me the entire night! Sweet bliss, this is going to be agony and ecstasy all at the same time. As if the too tight corset she has on isn't torture enough especially with every panting breath she takes making her breasts look like they will explode out of it! Please oh please oh please!

"My eyes are up here Paris, I didn't give you permission to ogle now did I. You just lost an hour for that." Sienna said huskily.

An hour of what, dear gods I need to think with my head and not my cock. This is all your fault demon. I just lost an hour and it probably was going to be something I enjoyed. Can't help it, want to taste, touch, lick, bit… I know, I know but this is going to be done Sienna's way not ours! Want to touch NOW!

"I don't believe I gave you permission to speak either. And that includes the growling you just let out and other such noises. Although I will allow for screams." Sienna spoke while slashing at Paris' upper arm.

"Gods woman you are evil. I love it!" Paris said in nearly a whisper.

"Speaking without permission, another hour lost. Too bad, Promiscuity looks like he could have used both of those hours." Sienna replied.

Dammit, I told you it was something I would have enjoyed. Now keep quiet and hopefully we won't lose any more time. Raise your hand, maybe she'll give us an hour back if you politely ask permission. Shut up, we're playing by her rules and we don't even know what they are.

You're almost to the room, tackle her when you get inside. Chain her, then we can taste! LICK. SUCK. BITE. Yes, yes, yes!

Paris turned to face the door and slowly opened it. He could feel Sienna behind him but never turned to look at her. As he entered the room he touch several steps in to the center of the room and then knelt down to the ground.

"Okay Paris here's the rules and by the way I do appreciate the subservient demeanor it makes my job easier." Sienna said while patting him on the head. "First the night would have been broken up into five hours of torture and 3 hours of pleasure but you already lost two so now we stand at 5 to 1. I'll just use those two hours as sleep time. Second, you do not speak unless I tell you to or you lose a minute for every word you utter. Third, you do not touch me unless I say so. Got it?" Sienna announced.

"Yes, my sweet!" Paris said with tones of lust dripping off the words.

"Make that 58 minutes. Now where are all the chains warrior?'

"One on either side of the headboard, a neck collar in that corner, four on this wall and the remote on the night stand will shorten and lengthen these four."Paris said while pointing around the room.

"45 minutes, I didn't ask about how to control them but thank you for letting me know that I can shorten them." Sienna said while shoving him to the four against the wall. Sienna cuffed him into the chains and stepped back and smiled. Paris of course was instantly on edge from the smile and way past hard for her but he maintained his cool. "Is this your first time on the receiving end of these chains?" Sienna asked.

"No."

"Are you lying?" Sienna calmly asked.

"Yes."

Sienna slashed his other arm with the blade and then stepped in close as if to kiss him but as he leaned towards her she jumped back and back-handed him across the cheek bone. She turned away from him and took a look at her surroundings. Besides the bed and dresser, night stand and chains the room was bare. "Where are all your weapons and toys, my sweet?

"In the trunk in the closet."

"That's a good boy." Sienna said as she walked into the closet. "Sweet insanity, I think I hit the jackpot." Sienna squealed. Paris of course was reeling from the thought of her in his room and in his closet. Oh gods first she's in my room and now she's touching my things. I want her so bad.

Paris was straining to see her but she unfortunately was out of his eyesight and making quite a fuss over his toys. She could probably stay in there for an hour with all the toys he had and still not find the same thing twice.

"Ugh. Porn, porn, and oh look more porn. Really Paris, you probably have a better shot at just filming yourself that way you don't have to fast forward through the talking scenes. This is just nasty, I feel like I need to be wearing gloves with this junk."

"Who says I haven't filmed myself, if you haven't noticed there is a camera and tripod in there." Paris replied and then silently cursed himself for speaking.

"Congrats big guy, that mistake took you down to 27 minutes." Sienna said walking back in with some daggers and whips. "Now let's get started, shall we?"

After four hours of torture Paris felt as if he couldn't take any more and knowing he only had 27 minutes left he silently grit his teeth and closed his eyes. She had cut and whipped him to the point where he felt like he had no more skin on his chest. She had used her stilettos to dig into his legs and chest when he dared to sit down and had even used her own fists to punch him. Sienna stepped back and stared at him as she panted heavy breaths from the excited state she put Wrath in. "I assume that door over there leads to the bathroom?" She asked.

"Yes."

"Fantastic, I could use a shower especially since you got your blood on me." Sienna said as she undressed in front of him. Paris was tired but he still managed to perk up when he heard the zipper of her jean go down. Sienna used that moment to slowly and seductively undress as a means to further torture Paris before walking into the bathroom.

When she came out of the shower she unwrapped the towel from her body and used it to wipe the blood from his chest and arms. Sienna commanded him to stand up and then quickly stripped the ruined jeans from his body and discarded them with the long since forgotten shirt. She finished wiping the blood off of his legs and pretended to not notice his erection.

"I know I haven't used up the full 5 hours but I'm tired and by the looks of you I'll wager you don't make it through the whole 27 minutes you have remaining. Here sit back down." Sienna said as she walked over to grab the remote.

"I'm guessing retract upper works the wrist chains. Am I right?" Sienna asked.

Paris whispered, "yes".

After she tightened them to the point where his arms were pulled tight above his head she walked over to his and straddled his lap. "No hands, this time. I'm not sure I'm ready to trust you yet."

She kneeled down to sit on his legs and wrapped her arms around his waist. "You have 27 minutes, make the most of it." Sienna said and felt his penis jump in response. "FYI, you are allowed to talk as much as you want now."

"Am I allowed to kiss you?"

"It's your 27 minutes, do with it as you will."

With that Paris growled his response and demanded that run her fingers all over his body. Sienna complied and leaned in so that he could reach her neck and jaw which he showered with kisses and murmured endearments about her. To Sienna's surprise she was actually excited to be with Paris again and kissed him back in response. "Stroke me, precious. I want your hands all over me. Bring your luscious breasts up here so I can properly worship them. Can you feel me? I'm hard for you. Only you. I want you so bad." Sienna complied and moaned from the pleasure of the moment. Hearing her moans made Paris want her even more. "I need you Sienna, now. I need to be inside you, I want to feel you all around me." Paris whispered to her between kisses.

"Would you like me to get on now or do you want some more kissing and touching?" Sienna asked. "I'm so wet right now I think you could easily slide in without any assistance whatsoever."

"Yes, please, yes."

Sienna pulled up in a squat and slowly eased her way back down on his cock. It was exquisite torture and pleasure combined and they both moaned at the same time. Paris sped up the rhythm and after a few minutes and several moans later he grabbed hold of the chains and used them as a grip and started pounding into Sienna as hard as he thought she could take it. She screamed out his name as she orgasmed and instantly Paris came right behind her. They sat still for a few minutes, their breathing paced together. Finally Sienna got up and used the remote to loosen the chains. When she walked back over to him she noticed that three of the chains had a button to open them so she took them off. The fourth needed a key and she asked Paris where it was but he didn't say anything. She went back over to the remote and loosened that one further then went to the bed and crawled under the covers to go to sleep. She heard the chains rattle as Paris got up. Sienna was afraid for a moment that he was going to drag her from the bed but instead he just sat at the corner of it and mumbled to himself about how beautiful and wonderful she was and how glad he was that she was in his life. It was those sweet words that sung her to sleepl