"Marie, are the handcuffs really necessary?" Double-D asked, eyeing his girlfriend as she maneuvered around his bedroom, his hands cuffed together on the bed frame above his head.

The tall, blue-haired teen just gave him a sly smile, an unlit candle in her hand. "Relax, cutie pie, they're just a precaution is all."

"A precaution for what exactly?" He asked, looking up at the metal cuffs around each of his wrists, tugging them against his headboard. "The metal is starting to chafe."

Lighting the candle and putting it on the nightstand she looked at him before pulling her black tank top over her head, revealing a lacey black bra underneath. Her smile widened as she watched the young man's pupils dilate and his adams apple bob when he cleared his throat, squirming nervously as she crawled up the bed towards him. "How 'bout next time I get you some pink fuzzy ones so they don't hurt, eh? Or maybe I should get a double pair so I can get you all spread out?"

Edd's face turned a dark shade of crimson, spreading over his ears and down his next. "Marie, I know you're into that kinky stuff but I'm just not that into it…"

"Yet." She interrupted, softly putting her hand on his chest, all but giggling as she straddled his lap. "But don't worry…I'll get you there. It's a guarantee."

"Marie I seriously mnph!" The bluenette cut him off with a kiss, rubbing her body against his own and watching as his eyes closed, the words fading from his lips until they were gone.

As they kissed she pushed her tongue into his mouth, keeping his thoughts elsewhere while one hand calmly held the back of his head, teasingly pulling on the base of his hat while her other snaked down his front to grab at the growing bulge between his legs. At a playful squeeze his eyes shot open and he tried to pull away but she kept him there with a bite to his lower lip, hard enough to let him know she meant business.

When he stilled Marie pulled her boyfriends shirt up his front with a slow and steady tug until it was all the way over his head and tucked around the cuffs, even taking an extra second to push it around the metal a bit to make him more comfortable. "Better?"

He made a huff, those dark eyes narrowing a bit at her teasing tone. "I'd rather you just uncuff me as we do this the regular way."

Click her tongue she wiggled a finger in his face. "Tsk, tsk, not this time. Now shut up or I'll shove your hat in your mouth and MAKE you shut up, alright?"

With a sigh of defeat he pouted. "Fine."

Hastily she gripped his chin and tipped it up to look at him. "No, no. That's not how this game is played cutie-pie. From now on, you answer with a 'Yes, Mistress' or I'll have to punish you."

"Marie, I'm not gonna AH!" The teen yelped as his girlfriend slapped her palm against his stomach hard.

"Mistress, Edd." She warned with a stern look, the edges of her lips pointed down in a frown. "Don't make me repeat myself. Now be a good boy and do as you're told, please?"

He opened his mouth to protest but stilted at the look in her eyes. They'd been dating for nearly a year now; after being terrorized by her and her sisters he'd finally given in to her stubborn pursuit and found Marie was not nearly as hard and prickly as he'd originally thought. She was surprisingly tidy and astute to his OCD tendencies, letting him tutor her in math and science where she seemed to struggle the most while she had helped him get over his stage fright when he'd had decided to join the debate club. They'd found a common fondness for poetry, ironically enough giving each other the same book of poetry for last valentine's day before finally consummating their relationship on the floor of her bedroom. It'd been a few months later however when she came out that she had a few fetishes she'd always wanted to try; and while he HAD agreed to give it a try, especially after she'd sucked his dick in the empty science lab during study hall, he hadn't expected her to be THIS into it.

With a soft sigh his narrow shoulders relaxed, sucking in a bit of air between the gap in his front teeth. "Yes…Mistress."

The smile that spread over her face was worth it. At least for right now.

Biting her lower lip she grinned, squirming on his lap a little when she pulled a strap of cloth from her pocket. "Good boy. Now, how about a blindfold?"

"What?! Marie that's too far!" He started to squirm, severely agitated.

"Relax, I was just teasing." She chuckled, tweaking his nose. "And remember, MISTRESS."

He was still complaining about it as she reached over to the nightstand towards a candle she'd lit earlier. There were several about the room, giving everything a soft glow, especially her face as she pulled it close. "Now it's time for some fun."

Delicately she tipped the candle so drop of melted wax landed square middle of his chest making him buck in painful surprise. "Yeow! That's hot! How's this supposed to be erotic?!"

"Because then I get to do this…" She leaned down and blew over the area, cooling it with her breath before leaning down to kiss the solidifying wax and imprinting it with her lips. The mix of sparking heat followed by the cool breath sent goosebumps racing across his skin up and down his arms, legs, and strangely enough to his crotch.

With a soft warning to be still the blue-haired girl angled a couple more well placed drops in a meandering trail down his stomach, pausing after each one to blow on it before kissing it, marking each one with her lips like a stamp of a seal on his skin. She kept going until she reached his belly button, pulling the waistband down of his shorts just enough to let her final drop land perfectly over that space between his belly button and cock. The spice of heat sent a shudder up and down his spine as she sealed him again with her lips before putting the candle away, back on the nightstand, now reaching for something in a bowl he couldn't see the contents of from lowered position on the bed.

"Now, would you like me to get that pesky wax off your skin cutie-pie?" She asked a hint of tease in her voice.

"Yea…uh, I'm mean, yes Mistress." He answered, watching her smile widen when he played along and answered correctly.

His reward was a soft kiss before a sting of ice cold pressed into his skin. "What the…?"

Looking down he spotted an ice cube in her hand, a little giggle echoing in his ears as she pressed it to his skin and pushed it around, rubbing on each spot of wax to harden it enough to peel off. As each spot came off she kissed the red skin underneath, swirling her tongue around it to ease what pain may be left to the scalded skin. She followed the same pattern as before, starting at the top and working her way down but this time she actually started to unbuckled his shorts and pull them down to get them out of the way of that finally dot of wax below his navel.

The wax peeled like the rest which Marie put with the rest of them back with the candle and shimmied down his person, pressing her lips to that angry reddened dot while her hands pulled his tightie whities down with his shorts around his knees. What was there sprang up at full attention which she wrapped her hand around, keeping the melting cube pressed against the hot skin, making him yelp in surprise.

Edd looked down his skinny frame to watch her down there, her mouth ever so close but so ungodly far from where he wished it was, her chin occasionally bumping his base while those icy fingers stroked him up and down to warm themselves with is natural heat. A moan escaped his lips as he watched her, the sound making her look up and wink playfully at him.

Licking her way back up she paused to tease is nipples, nipping at them with her teeth before pulling away. "Seems you are enjoying yourself despite all the earlier protesting."

"I'll admit you seem to be rather talented in this field of expertise. Are you sure you've never actually don't this before?" He asked curiously, nose to nose with her, but every time he leaned in for a kiss she pulled back, teasing him.

"Not on someone else, no." She kissed the tip of his nose. "Now what should I do next? It'd be a shame to let that pretty erection of yours go to waste don't you think?"

"Y-yes Mistress." He agreed, nodding with flushed cheeks.

Tapping the tip of her finger to her lips she made effort to look like she was thinking about something, although he knew perfectly well she'd already planned this whole night out to the finest detail; she always did as far as he was concerned. Giving him a sly look she reached back and started to stroke him again, doing her best to keep him hard. "How about we try something we haven't tried yet?"

Slipping off him she hastily shimmied out of her clothes, saving her bra for last before climbing up and over him once more, pausing only to shift her weight so she ground against him, the feeling so good his eyes crossed and he bucked up to meet her.

"What do you think, Double-D? Should I ride you like a pony?" she teased, grinding against him in a slow and steady rhythm. Her answer was a moan and some sort of garbled speech. "Come on now, be a good boy and tell me what you want."

Gritting his teeth Edd tugged his wrist against the handcuffs, the wood they were wrapped around groaning a bit. "Yes, ride me. Ride me Mistress…"

The words came out in a soft hiss than made her smile. Her Edd had a tendency to get real quiet when he asked her for something, especially something sexual. She could remember him so embarrassed he was all but whispering when he'd first kissed her much less wanted to touch her in just about any romantic style.

Without a word she sat up, shifting him around so as her hips lowered back down he slid in without a breath of hesitation. They moaned in tandem before she began to rock and bounce her hips, bracing her knees against the mattress of his bed. He squirmed under her, moaning her name as his hands tugged against the headboard, a silent beg to be released. When his eyes started to close she smacked his side, demanding he opened them again and watch her as she rode his hips.

Despite how deep she sank on him though she couldn't seem to get the angle just the way she wanted and kept shifting, frustrating them both. Looking up at his hot and heavy girlfriend he started to pull the shirt around his wrist, using it as leverage to try to slip his hand free of the cuffs. His left hand came loose with a soft clink and in an instant the young man was sat up, wrapping his around her waist.

His getting free must not have been in the plan as her eyes grew wide with surprise when they were suddenly flush front to front. "Edd! What are you…!"

He cut her off with a kiss, much like she'd done earlier, letting his fingers and palms rub over her back and shoulder blades, his own hips rocking against her own, sending him deeper within. She pulled away with a gasp, gripping at his shoulders to try to push him back down onto the bed. "Damn it Double-D you're ruining the whole th…"

"Shut up Marie." He snapped, holding her gaze as the look in his eyes made her pause. Edd never talked to her like that. With a surge he bucked against her, nuzzling into her neck to suction a perfectly placed hickey on her pulse, a gasp slipping from her lips while her own fingers pressed into his skin, nail digging in little red stripes.

They moved like that for a time, moving together until at last he removed his lips from her neck only to lower them to her chest while the metal cuff still around one wrist thunked against her lower back in time with their movements. Sounds of their intercourse filled the room while the candles flickered about on various surfaces, her orgasm hitting only a split second before his own.

"We forgot a condom." Marie mused against his ear, pulling his face to her own to tangle their tongues once again.

She could feel a rumble of laughter vibrate his chest against her belly. "Fuck the condom, I'll risk it."

His explicative made her laugh as well, holding his face to make him look up at her. "You've been hanging around Eddy too much again."

With a secure hold around her Edd laid them back, rolling them over so he was on top, stroking one long piece of her leg as it wrapped around his waist, smiling as her fingers traced around the red welts on his chest and stomach. "Well the statistics ARE in our favor. Do I need to do the math for you?"

"No, I trust you. But if you keep moving like that we're gonna heavily alter those odds with a second round." She teased as he leaned down to kiss her again. He'd found that kissing really was rather enjoyable compared to how terrifying it'd seemed all those years ago.

"Well before that happens, I need to do something, hang on a second." He suddenly pulled out and away, hastily shuffling off to the other side of the room and grabbing something off the shelf. He stood there, naked with her back to her as he fidgeted with something in his hands before putting it back and returning to her side on the bed. In his hands was a small strip of white with black letters embossed on it.

Before she could ask what he was doing he peeled the back off the strip and stuck it square in the middle of her chest. A label with the word "MISTRESS" printed square on her person, a grin wide enough to show his gapped teeth appearing on his face. "That way I won't keep forgetting."

Marie looked down at the label before that familiar smirk sparked across her face, pulling him down on top of her by a yank of the arm. "Come here, cutie-pie! Mistress has a few more things she wants to do to you!"

A flame went out on the other side of the room. "Yes Mistress."