Throughout his young life, Shun had had many (perhaps too many) sexual adventures, which unfortunately always left him dissatisfied in some way and for various reasons: too fast, too slow, too little foreplay, too much foreplay, too big, too small... So after a while he stopped looking for the perfect partner who could satisfy his appetites and had opted to settle for being banged (or banging depending on his desires) so as to reach the much desired orgasm as soon as possible and then repeat the operation several times until satisfaction, albeit incomplete. And at that moment, even though Frieza had perfect measurements and was touching all the right spots to make him moan, he was going definitely too slow compared to the pace he had now adapted to; which also seemed strange to him, given that he expected that the alien would be content with slamming him down onto the mattress for his own personal pleasure.

He had to find a way to speed things up...

- Hey Freezy... look, I'm not made of glass... Speed up, okay? -, he panted, giving the other a small tap with his tail at the level of the forearm to attract his attention and provoke him.

The demon for his part, who had closed his eyes for a moment, too concentrated on taking pleasure in his movements in the boy's body, reopened them to glare at the young Saiyan, without altering his rhythm: - I'm the one who controls the game, boy... so I decide the pace for my pleasure -, he retorted, without being able to repress a moan when the young man's flesh wrapped around him again when he pulled out his member for a moment and then deliberately sank it back with malice, as if he were trying to punish him for that request.

Without wanting to, however, he had the opposite effect, because the young man let out a louder moan, wrapping his legs around his waist to push Frieza closer to him.

- Fuck yes ~...! Please do it again~...! -, Shun let out that plea, regretting it immediately afterwards when he saw the other's lips forming a grin.

- Am I wrong or did you just ask me to do something saiyan~? -, Frieza's tone was a mixture of satisfaction and pride, while his ruby eyes stared boldly into the blue ones of the young man, who was now trying in every way to avoid that eye contact, embarrassed by having let those words slip away.

- N-No! Don't imagine things... I would never beg you... -, he replied, then trying to push himself a little more against the other's body with his pelvis, trying to make the member inside him reach that point that had made him see the stars and experience a rush of pleasure rare like few others. However, Frieza didn't let him do it, on the contrary, he completely stopped the movements of his body, leaving the tentacle to remain only halfway in the boy's body, denying him the desired pleasure, but not preventing the alien from feeling the very pleasant heat of the saiyan around his own intimacy. If it had been someone else doing something like that, he probably wouldn't have been able to maintain all that self-control at that moment, but since it was Frieza it wasn't a problem for him to remain balanced on that thin line between wanted and denied pleasure.

- Don't lie boy, I heard you very well. Tell me, what is it you want, exactly? -, the alien used the tip of his tail, also still around the boy's penis, to once again tease the metal ring on the tip of his member, slowly pulling it upwards and then releasing the grip, repeating the movement over and over again, enjoying the expressions of pure ecstasy mixed with agony of the saiyan, whose mind with each shot sent him mixed impulses of pain and pleasure in feeling the appendage playing in that way with that sensitive point of his body.

- Oooh~... Damn... Frieza... Ah~ St-Stop-aahn~! -, Shun was trapped in that perpetual stimulation and couldn't formulate a coherent thought; he gasped, shook his head, closed and reopened his eyes, bit his lips every time the piercing was pulled painfully upwards and moaned with pleasure when he was released; however, all this only increased his desire to cum.

- Stop? I thought that you wanted me to continue doing...this~ -, and in saying this Freeza pushed himself into him again with a sharper and stronger thrust than the previous one, to which Shun responded with an even louder moan than the previous ones: - Oh my...~! Yes!... That's it... W-Wait... No! ... -, he seemed to think about it almost immediately, realizing that he was revealing too much of his vulnerability to slightly "harder" approaches to the person who, more than anyone, could now use them against him , - I just want you to fuck me, what else do you want to know? -, he blurted out, trying in turn to regain his lost self-control as the other was doing.

- What do I want to know~? -, Freeza's voice dropped suddenly, becoming almost a whisper that was an understatement to define as sensual; his hands let go of Shun's wrists, replaced by his tail with which he made sure that the saiyan remained lying down, then making his body adhere to his, the artificial breasts matching perfectly with the young man's sculpted pecs, his own face very close to his, his full lips slowly tickling the boy's ear with their breath: - At first I just wanted to satisfy my desires, I admit it, but now that I've seen how weak and pathetic you can become with just one gesture of mine, I want knowing what it is that can send you over the edge of agony, hanging on that thin thread that divides pain from pleasure. And above all I want to hear you beg ~ -, the sharp teeth of the alien grazed his earlobe, drawing a moan from poor Shun who now more than ever had understood that he was in trouble... and it was turning him on.

It had never been a secret to anyone that the young Saiyan was a chronic masochist, nor had he ever hidden from his partners, not even the occasional ones, how feeling a pinch of pain excited him more than intercourse itself. Unfortunately none of them had ever stayed long enough to allow him to explore this side of him further, and the only ones who had (the Ginyu team for example) had never wanted to push too far for fear of doing something that would later repentant.

The words of Frieza, on the other hand, who was known for being a sadistic bastard when it came to giving pain and subjugating others, were giving him the opportunity to go further with a partner who would have no qualms about giving him what he wanted even involuntarily .

If he had played his cards right, that night might have brought him one of the best fucks ever...

He then turned his face to meet the alien's gaze, a defiant grin hovering on his young lips.

- Do you really think you can make me beg? Do your worst ~ -.