Adrien uncoiled his rope, letting the sound of it uncurling and thumping against the flooring echo out and caress Marinette's ears. She panted and kept her palms on her thighs with her back straight and her head tilted up. She waited patiently as she heard him getting the jute rope ready to tie her up in intricate knots. She had asked to be suspended, but she didn't know how he was planning to execute it.
Her heart pumped loudly in her ears and the room swirled around her as she got lost in the thick sounds of the rope moving against itself. A smooth leather blindfold sat over her eyes, impeding her vision, and intensifying her hearing. She licked her lips and her breasts rose and fell with each breath as she heard another sharp snap of the rope against the floor. She flinched slightly and whimpered, eliciting a soft chuckle from Adrien.
"Excited, aren't you, my pretty slave?" Adrien spoke low and calm, yet his aura filled the room and made the air thick.
It was like he was surrounding her, and she couldn't tell where he was in relation to herself. She licked her lips and nodded, unable to think of what to say. She heard the heavy footfalls of his black leather boots, before his fingers and thumb suddenly gripped her chin.
He jarred her head up to where she assumed his gaze was. She could feel his piercing gaze looking her over, examining her pose and body to see if she was perfectly submitting to him. If her submission was to his liking. She felt his gaze trail down to her left foot and she quickly shoved it back beneath her behind where it belonged.
"That's my good girl." Adrien tilted his head to the side and ran his thumb along her bottom lip, causing her to part her lips for him. He softly laughed and dipped his thumb between her lips. "Worship it like my cock like a good slave."
Marinette moaned and wrapped her lips around his thumb, sucking and licking it like her life depended on it. She wanted to make him proud of her, make him think she was the perfect slave and submissive. She loved this man with all her heart. She whined as he took his thumb away too soon from her hungry mouth.
"You can have what you really want if you are a good girl." He shoved her chin gently and stepped away to grab his ropes again.
"Yes, Master," Marinette sighed with swollen lips and her nails scratching at her thighs.
"Stand up for me, please." Adrien walked over and took her raised hand to help her stand.
He led her over to the area that was beneath his steel suspension ring. He let go of her hand and took in how she stood with her back straight and her hands at her side with her legs parted. Adrien smirked and gently touched her shoulder, signaling for her to kneel again.
"Lay down for me and present, please." Adrien spoke with a soft yet hard tone that made her want to obey him.
She laid down on her back and bent her knees, spreading them with her arms behind her back. Adrien walked around her, and his boots echoed and surrounded her with each of his calculated steps. She licked her lips and swallowed hard as she shivered, and more heat pooled between her thighs.
Adrien crouched down and began to do a series of single column ties down her thighs so that her calves were restrained to her thighs. Each graze of the jute rope and slick sound of the material rubbing against itself lulled her deeper into subspace. The sound of the working end of the rope tapping the floor with each slow pull and flick of the ends against the wood made her shiver. She felt the world spin and the floor fall out from under her, and the only thing that mattered in that moment was him and her, nothing else.
He left the working ends of the rope along the floor and helped her to sit up. She gasped as she felt his soft hands on her warm skin. He crouched down behind her and began to tie a chest harness around her torso, binding her arms and wrists behind her back. Each movement and sound, pulling her farther and farther into the depths of the dark ocean with him.
She gasped as he suddenly yanked the rope tight, eliciting a slick and rough sound that made her whimper and giggle. He softly laughed and wrapped the rope around his fist, tugging her back against him and making her squeak.
He ran his soft lips along the shell of her ear and whispered, "are you my good girl?"
"Yes, Master," Marinette whispered.
"Then show me," Adrien smirked against her ear and slowly licked along it. "Don't cum until I tell you to."
Marinette trembled as she felt the ends of the rope trail up her back, while he stood up to hook the ropes to the ring. Adrien suddenly yanked the rope and suspended her, causing her legs to spread. Her pussy glistened with arousal and her breasts rose and fell as she spun in the air with the gentle push of his hand on her knee.
"Beautiful," Adrien breathed the word past his lips, and she whined. "Remember your safewords."
He walked over to grab a few tapered paraffin candles, in black and green, and a lighter before walking back to her. He placed the candles in his back pocket and pulled a black one first.
She gasped as the sharp sound of the lighter being flicked and ignited appeared close to her ear. She bit her bottom lip and moaned, as he lit the candle and placed the lighter in his pocket.
He let the wick burn for a bit and looked over Marinette's dangling body. He thought for a moment, calculating his next move. He tilted the candle, holding it two feet above where he wanted it to fall, and watched a drip of hot wax slowly fall along her shoulder. She gasped as the drop smacked against her skin and burned before it slowly dissipated into warmth. He began to drip lines of wax down her body, watching it slowly crawl along her skin as the gravity pulled it down along her breasts.
She wiggled and gasped between moans as the wax followed the curves of her stomach and breasts. He dropped waxed onto each of her nipples. She moaned and writhed, bound in ropes, as he teased her with it. He alternated how far and close he dropped the hot wax, changing how the temperature was at each fall of it onto her sensitive skin.
He brought the flame of the candle closer between her thighs and held it there, using the heat to tease her clit from proximity. She whimpered and rocked her hips, as he watched to make sure she didn't get too close to the flame, while he pulled a green candle from his pocket. He placed it into his hand with the black candle and lit it.
Adrien ran the lit black candle up her body, using the flame close to her skin to make her pant and moan from the warmth from it. He smirked and hovered it in front of her parted lips, watching the flame dance from her sharp breaths.
He whispered, "blow it out."
Marinette whined and pursed her lips, blowing out the flame. Adrien growled from his chest and smirked, "good girl."
Marinette whimpered as he placed the black candle in his pocket with the others and began to tilt the green candle to drip lines between the black ones he had already made, teasing her skin. Each cooling spot of hot wax pulled her skin and caused goosebumps. She shivered and trembled, gasping and jumping, as he dripped wax along the tops of her inner thighs. The hot wax crawled down her sensitive skin and she trembled all over.
"Check," Adrien softly spoke, as he paused what he was doing.
"Green," Marinette licked her lips and shivered. "So, very, green."
"Good girl," Adrien smiled and brought the candle up to drip drops along the tops of her breasts, adding more to his artwork.
He brought the candle closer, causing the heat to become more intense with each drop. She trembled as he began to make lines and dots of hot wax along her inner thighs and breasts. He softly blew air up along her neck as he circled the flame near her nipples, and she arched her back to get closer to it as it created a warm circle around each one. She whimpered and her arousal ran along her folds and dripped onto the floor.
Adrien smirked and brought the candle up to her lips, "blow it out for me, kitten."
Marinette pursed her lips, and he suddenly grabbed her cheeks and took the candle away to kiss her instead. She gasped and moaned as she felt his tongue sink between her swollen lips and run along hers in a heated kiss. She moaned and trembled as her clit vibrated and swelled between her spread thighs, dripping more arousal onto the wood flooring.
Adrien broke the kiss and growled in her ear, "you're making my floor all messy with how wet you're getting, bad girl."
Marinette whimpered out an apology, and he shook his head slowly before blowing out the candle and placing it into his pocket with the rest.
"Now…" he let the word pass through his lips like a sigh, "is that anyway to apologize to your Master?"
Marinette trembled and shook her head. "No, Master."
"And how should my slave apologize?" Adrien tilted his head and gripped her chin, peering at her.
She swallowed hard and felt his fingers grazing along her jawline. "Showing."
"Showing how?" Adrien licked along her ear, and she trembled as he brought her earlobe between his teeth to nibble on it.
Marinette parted her lips, and Adrien pulled away to smile at her. He placed two fingers between her lips, and she moaned as she wrapped hers around them. She licked and sucked on them, humming, and moaning around them as if they were his hard dick.
"Check," Adrien cooed, as she worked his fingers with her mouth. He pulled them out slowly, tugging her swollen bottom lip down with them.
"Green," Marinette sighed and panted.
"Good girl." Adrien walked over to grab an ice cube from a glass that he had set down earlier.
The sound of the ice tapping against glass caught her attention and she whimpered. He placed the ice between his lips and walked over towards her. He touched her chin and watched her lips part. Adrien slowly ran the ice along her lips to trace them. She shivered, as he ran the ice down her chin and along her jawline. She whimpered, as he ran it down her neck.
He ran his nails through the cooled wax, flaking it from her sensitive skin and letting the cool air hit her hot skin. She moaned as he began to gently peel away the wax from her skin, letting the air collide with her sensitive spots. She panted and moaned, as he ran ice over the spots that he was unearthing from the dried wax.
Her thighs moved as she sought release, and he smirked with the ice still in his mouth. He ran it back up her body, between the valley of her breasts, and placed it between her lips with his tongue. She moaned as she sucked on the ice, and he left to grab a new cube.
He came back and placed it between his teeth from a moment to light a candle again. He kneeled between her thighs and ran the flame near her inner thighs, melting the wax a bit and then using the ice to counter it. She gasped and whined as her skin went from hot to cold with each switch of his hand and mouth. Marinette let a frustrated sound pass her lips, as he teased along her inner thighs.
He held the flame near her pulsing clit, watching her folds spasm as she got close. Adrien smirked and pocketed the ice in his cheek, for a moment, running the flame farther and closer between her thighs. He warmed up her clit and pussy before he pulled it away to run his cold tongue along her hot folds. She cried out in bliss and he pulled the ice to the front of his mouth to run it along her lower lips. She cried and trembled as he tortured her between the heat of the flame and the chill of the ice, intermittently using his cold tongue to edge her more.
Her whole body was trembling and writhing on the ropes, as he continued playing with fire and ice until she was at his full mercy. Adrien pulled away, teasing her with the candle and eating the ice before he spoke. The deliberate crunching of the ice from his smirking lips, penetrating her ears and making her swallow hard and shiver, taunting her.
"You wanna cum? Do you think you've been a good enough girl?" Adrien tilted his head and slowly ran the flame close, up and down to tease her pussy.
"Yes, ah yes, please, yes…" Marinette moaned, begged, and groaned in frustration with bucking hips.
"I don't know…" Adrien moved the flame to slowly lick up one side of her folds and then the other, skipping her clit on purpose.
She made another sound of frustration and wiggled on the ropes, "please, Master. I beg of you. Have mercy. Please!"
Adrien smirked, ran the flame up and down near her skin, before blowing it out. "Alright, I think you've been good enough."
"Thank God," Marinette screamed out and moaned.
Adrien slipped the candle into his back pocket and stood up. He undid his leash belt and jeans, freeing his throbbing cock and grabbing her thighs to slam into her wet pussy. She gasped and cried out, as the swollen head of his cock brushed along the bundle of nerves within her walls and made her come undone around him. She bucked her hips in time with his as he pumped hard into her, riding out her climax and falling into his own.
She panted and moaned, as he filled her and claimed her as his. He slowed his hips and reached up to undo her blindfold first, watching her eyes flutter open to peer at him.
"Check?" Adrien ran his fingers along her thigh and cheek.
"Green," Marinette sighed and panted, catching her breath. "Still green, Master. Thank you."
"You're welcome, kitten. Thank you." Adrien softly kissed her lips and pulled out of her, watching her body twitch and tremble. "Ready to come down now?"
Marinette nodded and swallowed hard. He lowered her to the ground, her pussy dripping cum onto the floor. Adrien undid the ropes and untied her, setting her free. She peered down at the rope marks along her thighs and gently grazed her fingers along them to trace them, as they vibrated and tingled from the lack of pressure.
Adrien gripped her chin and brought her gaze back up to his, "you did so good, bugaboo."
Marinette nodded and panted, staring at him like he was her world. Like nothing else mattered but him and what he had to say. She was still floating, and he gathered her into his arms. He laid her on the bed and brought the glass of cold water to her lips, tipping it for her. She closed her eyes and sighed as she sipped the water, feeling better.
He held her and once she was done, he set the glass back down. He wrapped the blanket around her. She sighed, feeling herself slowly come back to reality. She felt safe wrapped up in his arms and in his lap, letting him dote on her.
"You were amazing. Everything was amazing. You're amazing." Marinette giggled and was overly thankful for him. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, kitten." Adrien kissed her on the head and hugged her. "Do you want a snack before we go take a nice warm bath to get you all cleaned up?"
"Yes, please." Marinette sighed, and he reached over to grab her something.