Okay, let's see what happens tonight when Shalon decides to take some advice. Thank you for reading and I always enjoy the comments.
Shalon spent the day mostly with Cassie. Chelsea had gone back with Barricade to their quarters. They had just been given a reprieve and she didn't want to anger Megatron by reminding him that she had chosen someone else. She had enjoyed playing with the sparklings, they were so adorable and squirmy and so much energy that Shalon just loved being in their presence. Cassie enjoyed the company since the little ones wore her out. It gave her some time to rest and relax between nursing three rambunctious youngsters. Shalon also enjoyed the antics of Rumble and Frenzy, and even Ravage and the flying trio was interesting to be around.
She returned to her master's quarter tired but happy to enjoy the people that she had been around. Now, as she looked at the chair in the middle of the room she wondered if she could pull off what Chelsea and Cassie had suggested. It would certainly be exciting, but what if he didn't like it, but then she was leaving him with the final choice. All she was doing was laying everything out so that he could control the situation.
Shalon walked into the berth room and went to the drawer that Megatron kept his collection of toys in. She opened the drawer and took out the crop, and looked at the various toys that were unfamiliar to her. She found the beads and placed them with the crop, and she found other items that she was curious about and chose to place them with the crop and beads. She closed the drawer and walked over to the table that had her bag. There she took out the jewelry and cuffs that Aura and Cassie had let her borrow and then took all the items and laid them out by the chair. She stood back and looked at everything she had picked, and then walked back to the berth room to prepare her body.
She took care to moisturize and lightly scent it with cologne, and then she brushed her hair until it shone. She cleaned her face and placed a moisturizing gloss to her lips as she cleaned her nails and polished them with a purple nail paint that matched the color of their faction insignia. She brushed her hair out again and checked the time. He would be coming in from his meetings and so Shalon pulled her shift dress off and kneeled before the chair to wait. Her hands shook due to her nervousness, but she kept her focus and control so that she would be ready for her master.
He was on time. As Megatron walked in from his meeting his gaze fell on the chair, the items, and her. His systems immediately heated at the display of paraphernalia that littered the floor next to the chair. She had laid everything out for his pleasure including the crop and Megatron laughed as he feasted his optics on her glorious body. Even from here he picked up her aroma and knew that she had carefully planned this moment and Megatron walked around the couch to stand behind her. He knelt down and ran his hand gently over her aft and cupped her between the legs as her breaths became hitched in her throat.
"So you want to play? I think I can arrange that." He whispered in her ear and felt her shiver. "What would you like, my dear?" He asked as he stroked her soft skin.
"Anything that pleases you, my master." She replied. Shalon could feel his eyes on her as he studied her face and body. When the tension became too great and Shalon thought she couldn't be still any longer She heard him finally say, "Turn around and face away from the chair." She did as instructed as she heard him pick up the stasis cuffs and laugh.
"These are not my cuffs." He commented.
"No my lord, they are Aura's." She said.
"Aura's!" Megatron laughed hard. "It seems that Soundwave was right. They have been educating you although I expected Chelsea or Cassie to have this kind of creativity. I guess I will have to reevaluate Aura." He walked around to behind her once again as he thought about how to place her in the position that he wanted. He reached down and gently took her wrist as he guided her back to the chair. Shalon had no choice but to scoot back or her arm would be pulled out of its socket. She felt him arch her back against the chair, the seat cutting into her back as he locked the cuff around her wrist and then locked it to the top of the chair where its decorative metal left a heart shaped hole perfect for slipping the cuff around and locking. He did the same with her other wrist and then ran his hand over her arched chest and she gasped as he pinched her nipples that the jewelry had puckered. He then slid both hands along the outside of her thighs as he carefully moved her legs just outside of the legs of the chair. He leaned over and whispered, "I will be right back". He walked to the berth room and then came back with two more stasis cuffs. He kneeled down before her and place one of the cuffs around her ankle and then locking it to the leg of the chair. He did the same with her other ankle and then she was completely trapped against the chair.
Shalon gasped at the extreme position she was in. She had always been limber but the seat cutting into her back was definitely uncomfortable. She had to keep a definite arch at all times pushing her breasts and nipples forward and her center completely exposed for his pleasure. Shalon had hoped that she would be submitted for his pleasure but she never dreamed that he would come up with this. She could feel herself getting wet as she waited for his next move. His hand went to her hair as he petted and stroked it the soft locks and then grazed over her chest again before once again pinching her nipples.
"Did they explain just what your role is in this game?" Megatron asked.
"No master, they just said that it could be very pleasurable." She replied. Megatron turned and picked up the crop. He slowly walked over relishing the look of concern and sudden fear in her eyes. She began to squirm though she could not move much without pain lacing through her back. Megatron smiled wickedly at her attempts to test her bonds. This was going to be a very enjoyable night as he began to circle her breasts with the crop. Shalon whimpered as she watched Megatron's eyes shine brightly with anticipation.
"Please master." She whispered as she tested her bonds again. Megatron laughed.
"You are the one who wanted this and now we shall begin." He tested the crop by gently slapping it against her right breast. Shalon cried out as the sting registered in her processor. She could feel heat pooling between her legs as her fluid gathered and drenched her valve. This was different, but Aura was right. It was very pleasurable as Shalon began gasping from the intensity of it. Megatron was pleased that she responded so well and flicked the left breast on the nipple with the crop. Shalon moaned as she writhe against her bonds and Megatron began slapping one and then the other breast with the crop.
Shalon was in heaven. The sensation was so incredible and every breath she took only heightened the moment of pleasure that Megatron was giving her. She felt him increase the pressure of the crop and the pain only fueled her desire more. It was an aphrodisiac to her senses and she loved every moment. She moaned for more and he increased the pressure more until she was crying with each lick. She wanted him to touch her and pinched the sensitive nubs but he was the one controlling the pace. He grabbed under her right breast and began flicking the nub with the crop. Shalon thrashed her head and pulled hard against her bonds but she couldn't escape his touches. She cried out moaning his name, begging for him to give her release from the energy building in her body, her breaths rapid and erratic, and her thighs quivering from her need. Instead, sets down the crop and picks up the beads.
Shalon whimpered as she knew what he would do with them, and sure enough, he slowly began to insert two beads in her valve and one in her port. The beads would vibrate against each other and the one in her port would vibrate against the two through the thin metal membrane of her port. Shalon moaned again as she felt his fingers gently probe until the beads were where he wanted them to be. As Megatron removed his fingers he reached down and gently bit each nipple. Shalon cried out from the contact and Megatron purred against her skin. Shalon screamed as she felt her first release coarse through her body. Megatron grinned as he watched her ride out her overload. His fingers gently skimming over her valve and port as she trashed against her bonds.
Shalon was screaming her head off because the beads, his hands, and the nipple jewelry was making her so extremely sensitive that her overload was crashing in waves upon her body and she was spread and bond, unable to touch herself, and helpless at the mercy of her lover.
"Please!" She begged for him to touch her, to whip her, anything to ease the sensations of pleasure that seemed too intense for her to endure. "Mater please, Megatron!" She sobbed as another surge of energy began building within her again. "Megatron, please!" She cried as she felt another wave building and getting ready to crash through her as Megatron increased the vibration of the beads and reached for the crop. Shalon screamed as another overload rolled through her system. She never imagined that this was what the others were telling her about. She was powerless to stop him as he began to flick her valve with the crop.
"Please my lord!" She screamed. She cried and cried for him to release her from her bonds. She wanted to touch him, herself, and anything to relieve the tension as another wave began to build. Megatron had never seen anyone as responsive as Shalon, and it fueled his desire to consume her. He could see her face contort in horrid pleasure as the third wave continued to build and Megatron increase the pressure in his strokes with the crop. He alternated between her valve, port, and nipples as she writhed and screamed in painful pleasure.
"You do realize that after we are done, my dear, you will have to pleasure me." He told her as he continued to whip her valve. He wanted her tender and utterly sensitized to him for when he thrust into her nubile body. He pressed his hands down on her pelvic plating and could feel the beads vibrating inside her. Megatron watched her from optics dimmed with pleasure as she strained against the bonds and screamed from her third overload. He fluids had run down her legs and splattered the floor and Megatron decided to release her so that they could continue to play in the berth. He set the crop down and undid the cuffs at her ankles, and then he purposely leaned over her chest and began to undo the cuffs on the chairs, but left them around her wrists. He could hear the ones still attached to her ankle dragging the floor as she moved her legs for better leverage.
Megatron picked her up as if she was a rag doll and carried her to the berth. Her hands roamed his massive chassis pulling at the circuits beneath his armor but he resisted her advances because he still had plans for her. He faced her head down and on her hands and knees on the berth. Megatron then took on of the stasis cuff off one wrist, but brought her wrists together and locked them in the other cuff. Shalon looked at him with confusion until she realized that he was not finished with their game.
"Master please," She cried. "Not again."
He placed his fingers on her lips as he said, "You wanted to play, and I am not through." He smiled gently as he moved away and went to the drawer to pullout a long chain. He walked back and looped the chain through the middle of the cuffs and hooked the loops of the chain on a hook on the ceiling above the berth. Shalon was suspended from the ceiling by the chain, her bent knees barely touching the berth. Megatron then opened his palm to reveal two tweezers clamps and he took his other hand and began to pinch her left nipple.
Shalon whimpered as he pulled her nipple and placed it in the clamp and moved the ring up to secure it, and then he did the other.
"Jewelry is so pretty on femmes, but I also like to add to it don't you think?" He said. He observed his work as Shalon hung there moaning, and then her reached over and tightened them more until she cried out. He then began to flick the clamps with his fingers and Shalon writhed and cried trying to get away. When Megatron was satisfied that they would hold, he went back to his drawer and pulled out a long pole that would attach to the cuffs on her ankles.
"No please, my lord." She cried but only deaf audial greeted her pleas as he fixed the pole into the adjoining holes on each cuff forcing her legs far apart. Shalon moaned as she realized what fun her lord and master could have at her expense in this position. Megatron moved in front of her and they looked at each other for a moment.
"Unfortunately, my dear, I want to continue, but I fear that you are going to have to relieve a problem for me." He stated.
"How may I serve my master?" She asked quietly as she looked down in submission. Shalon heard his interface panel slide opened and Megatron take her head in his hands. He guided her head up as she saw his spike fully extended and weeping fluid and Shalon quickly tried to move forward as he guided it to her lips. She opened and took him in and began sucking wanting him in as far as he could go. He hands itched to be free, but she knew that he would not allow it because she belonged to him and was utterly powerless to control him. She licked and suck him with everything she was and Megatron moaned as she worked hard at bringing him off. It gave her pleasure that she could do this to him and see his face contort with pleasure that she was giving him.
Megatron looked down and his optics feasted on the most beautiful picture that he had ever seen. She was willing to give him everything, be anything just for him and it shook him from his very core. He had thought that he could make her hate him by forcing her to pleasure him, but she didn't see it that way and now as Megatron gasped from the pleasure that she provoked from him he realized that he couldn't give her up. He grabbed her head and began to force her taking him deeper in her mouth. Not one time did she complain as she sucked him harder, flicking her tongue all around his spike. Megatron began deep throating her, but still she never complained and then something else happened.
He could feel her pleasure. His face registered his shock, but before he could pull away he overloaded in her mouth. She drank every drop as he screamed his pleasure as he came so hard and she took every bit of him into her and he could feel it.
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Megatron's optics onlined. At some point he must have gone into stasis lock because he didn't remember off lining. He down to see
Shalon hanging there smirking at him and everything that had happened came back with vivid clarity. Megatron sat up and looked at her hanging from the chain just where he had left her. He checked his chronometer and realized that he had been out for a short while and he slowly moved closer to her.
"Master." She purred at him and he cupped her face in his hands as he slowly began to kiss her. She moaned into the kiss openly inviting him in and he complied as he twirled his glossa around hers. She took everything he offered in the kiss and gave it back to him. Her smell was an aphrodisiac to his senses and as he reluctantly pulled away she cried in distress that he was breaking the kiss.
"You have been so good to me tonight." He said against her mouth. "Bear with me and I me and I promise to make this good for you." He said softly.
She smiled at him and said, "Anything for you, my lord." She softly replied. Megatron crawled around her and smoothed his hands along her backside. She was so soft in this form and strong at the same time. He moved around to behind her and touched her valve. He heard her moan as he realized she was extremely wet from the beads that were still inside of her. He pulled on the wires knocking them together inside her and she screamed from the pleasure. Megatron circled her valve with his fingers as he ran the other hand over her aft.
Shalon was panting as he pulled on the wires of the beads again. She couldn't go anywhere since he had not let her go and she writhed against her bonds. "Megatron, please I need you so bad, please master!" She cried out as he pulled the wires again and she felt a funny pressure at her port as something round was being massaged into it. Shalon cried as it slowly slipped in, burning a little from stretching her. She panted trying to get control of her body as she then felt Megatron's spike sliding in her valve. The beads, the toy in her port, and now his spike was too much and Shalon screamed as she overloaded hard.
Megatron slowed his movements to give her time to ride out her overload, her fluid drenching his spike as he stayed fully sheathed in her valve. The beads were incredible against the fullness of his spike and as Shalon calmed some he began to move deep inside her. They moaned together in rhythm as he grasped her hips and pulled her on his spike. Megatron offlined his optics as he felt her quiver in pleasure that only he could give her. He moved impaled her with his spike moving in her faster and she screamed each time he pulled in deep caressing the beads that vibrated against her most sensitive nodes in her.
Shalon began screaming loudly as he rode her faster and harder as she heard Megatron's deep hoarse cries behind her. They were both so close and Shalon began clenching around him to spur him on as he heard his deep guttural cries. Her hips hurt where he was digging his hands in but Shalon was so focused on their pleasure that a bomb could have gone off and she wouldn't have cared. When her overload hit her, she cried a low guttural spark wrenching cry that shook both of them as Megatron followed her, his cries mingling in the air with hers. Megatron thrust one final time holding her tight against his hips as he emptied his trans fluid inside her. He quickly unhooked the chain from the ceiling as he brought her arms down to the berth moved away from her legs and flipped her to her back. Her wrists were still bound and the bars kept her legs spread and he moved his helm down as he pulled her thighs closer to him.
"My lord! No, please… not again… no." She cried as she felt his glossa begin to lap their mixed fluid up. He pulled at the beads still embedded within her and she screamed as she tried to get away. Megatron purred against her valve as she thrashed against his mouth but he kept her tightly held down. Shalon squirmed and wiggled as he lapped at her valve until she could feel energy building again and this time it threatened to offline her.
"Megatron please," She cried. "I can't take anymore. Please…. Please… Oh Primus…. Megatron!" She screamed as he enter her again with his spike. Her voice was near hoarse from so much screaming as she was ridden by her master once again. Megatron placed her wrists above her head as he leaned over her moving inside her. Shalon eyes grew wide as she realized the intimate position he had placed her in. She had already slipped and opened her mind, using her telepathic ability and she knew that if she didn't guard her spark carefully that it would begin pulsing out for his.
"Megatron," She gasped out in a hoarse whisper, "You need to stop… I'm losing control. Please!" She cried out and arched up into him as he gently moved inside her. She began to cry earnestly because he would know her secret if he didn't stop. She couldn't hold him at bay and she cried out as he shifted and hit the beads, knocking them against the nodes in her valve as she overloaded. Her spark sent a pulse out and Megatron gasped as his received it, his chest plates beginning their unlocking sequence before he realized what was happening. He looked down at her tear streaked face as he finally heard her pleas and apologies before he overloaded as well sending them both crashing hard as their sparks began merging together. Megatron tried to tear away but as he heard her cry out and felt her pain he collapsed against her.
Megatron fell upon her as he wrapped his arms around her. As he screamed out he saw her life through her spark, felt her hopes and fears, and realized that she had loved him the moment she first saw him. It terrified him that he had let his guard down and it humbled him that she knew his fears and still sent love and comfort to him, a Decepticon war lord. He felt tricked but at the same time realized that he could no more send her away than she could stop loving him. He also saw her fear of losing him and why she was so willing to accept everything he did to her. She gave because she loved and Primus had made her to love him.
The spark overload was powerful but as their systems settled, Megatron looked down to see that this time she was the one who offlined. He quickly closed his chest plates and reprogramed the security around his spark chamber. He unlocked the cuffs and took them off. Then Megatron reached down, undid the bar and took the cuffs off her ankles. He pulled her on top of his chest as he cradled her against him. He looked at her carefully still shocked at his own actions.
He was a war lord. He didn't have time for this and in the morning he would have to make some decisions concerning her. He would have to give her up because he couldn't afford to keep her in his berth. Maybe if he was lucky, then the bond wouldn't take hold. It was only this once and it had been an accident. He would give her up and she would learn to love another mech and give him sparklings and Megatron would not have to worry about being weak. He absently stroked her body as she responded to his touches even in recharge. Yes, he could give her up, though it would be hard, but he could do it. After all, he had brought a war to his home planet that had consumed it then he could give up this feisty femme.
She was beautiful lying on top of him, and he knew that he had to give her up because if any of his enemies found out about her, they would destroy her and him. Megatron was so screwed!
Well this certainly didn't turn out the way I envisioned it, but I hope you like it. Please leave a review.