Sight
Maka's POV
"Hey Maka, I got something for ya." Soul called out as I turned around from working on creating new spells, I walked into our room.
"What's up Soul?" I looked at him curiously as I tilted my head to the side.
"Hmm, it's payback time babe." His tail twitched as he held out the same rope, handcuffs, earplugs (newer ones), Vaseline, and that same black chair.
"Oh boy." I crossed my arms as I sighed, stripped down and walked over to the chair, the feeling of the cold black leather gave me chills that ran down my spine and aroused me.
"Hmm, now that's more like it, I always appreciate it when my sex slave obeys my orders, makes my life a little easier." Soul smirked as he pulled my arms behind my back and cuffed them just behind the chair.
Next he tied each ankle to one side of the front leg, he then placed an earplug in each ear, then placed enough Vaseline so that I could only smell it and nothing else. I felt myself slowly becoming consumed by the urge to be touched, but I knew better. Soul would take his sweet time in giving me any pleasure. I noticed he also stripped down, completely naked, I saw how hard he was by just looking at me. He smirked as he simply watched me, the way my eyes were lidded and glazed over as I felt my face becoming red as I noticed he began to touch himself, giving himself pleasure while I whished I was on the receiving end. As he reached his climax, he suddenly stopped as he grabbed a tissue and wiped my nose so that my sense of smell came back.