Bindings Of Pleasure Ch 07

Chapter 7: pain, pleasure and sex magic

The estate quietness was like a balm for the tired pair after the hectic last few days at the academy. Although the peace could not last, both had much to learn. Emily had to be taught all about bondage and attaining pleasure from pain and humiliation. Jeanne, who had helped Corantin's father trained his haremettes, had volunteered to educate Emily.

"Sweety, that's it you can't learn anymore without moving to practice," said the mature woman after two weeks.

The woman had hoped Emily could have gotten practical experience before their lessons ended, but Corantin had been occupied all days with his father and whatever he did left him drained at night.

"So, we are done, teacher?" replied the younger woman.

"Not quite we have one last thing to talk about," responded the other.

"Look at this," she added pointing at a heart shaped mark on her exposed belly.

"This is the mark of an Auberron's woman. This magic crest is a proof of me swearing to serve and obey master for all my life. It also allows us to gain lust mana while we have sex. That lust mana is very strong and make us much stronger than a normal insara mage. As for us women, it has another use. It modifies our bodies, they become perfect for sex. Our bodies become more sensitive and curvier; we gain more erogenous zones keeping us constantly ready to fuck. And as an added bonus we become able to force lactation; making us always ready for some milk play with our master."

After a brief pause, she continued, "The brand as two stages. The initial stage that prepares the woman body for modification. Then, the completed stage when the woman totally submits to her master, pleasure and let the brand overtake her body. That's when it modifies its bearer body."

One day, Corantin brought Emily to a small lodge, far from the main building. He had never entered this building before. But even knowing what to expect, Corantin could not help but be taken aback by the dichotomy of the furnishing. The cottage had only two rooms. The first was a room with an altar and a restraining table.

"Here we are," said Corantin as their entered the room, "let's go to the first floor," he added pointing at the stairs.

The first floor was occupied by a large bedroom. It was lavishly furnished; a large bed, chains hanging from the celling, a bondage rack, a wooden horse, another retraining table, a pillory, and an assortment of toys for pain and pleasure. But contrasting, with what some would find sinister; others lecherous, was a bridal atmosphere. Every furniture was coloured white, light flooded the rooms giving them a serene, innocent look.

"It's so lovely!" exclaimed Emily, "Yet so exiting," she added in a low voice.

"Yes, such an important place has to be," Corantin replied, "this building has seen countless women vow servitude to members of my family as slave-brides."

"Ma.. mas... Master, I'm not ready for vowing my life to you! I have not even received your brand yet!"

"I know, Emily. We will not do the ceremony today. But since I don't think we will be able to do the ceremony here, I wanted to at least brand you here."

Corantin removed his clothes got in the bed and beckoned to Emily to follow him. Once she joined him in bed, Corantin did not waste anytime and immediately started to kiss her and teased her pussy to get her ready for insertion.

Emily for her part surrendered her body to the man. She was acting mindlessly struggling with decisions. Even as she was prepared for branding, she did not know if she should do it. On one hand, she absolutely wanted to give her body and soul to Corantin; on the other hand, she feared what the body modification the branding would lead to.

Deeming Emily wet enough, Corantin did not waste anymore time and entered her twat. He pumped her pussy for a spell with slow trusts before inhaling a deep breath and he started pouring his lewd mana into Emily womb. Beads of sweat quickly formed on his forehead as he struggled to successfully carve the brand on Emily with his sparse lust energy. His father had warned him that even on a willing woman, the first branding was immensely difficult because they generated so little lust mana without a bonded slave. Eventually, the slow movements managed to bring Emily to climax. Sensing the opportunity, Corantin focused all his efforts on the lewd energy he sent inside her body. As he finally managed to overcome her natural defense, they were blinded by a flash of pink energy. And when they got their sight back a lewd pink heart was now on her belly. Albeit smaller than the ones on his mothers belly it was the undeniable proof that Corantin had succeeded in the first step. Feeling exhausted he collapsed beside Emily.

After resting for a bit, Corantin got off the bed and went towards a cabinet. He took a small bottle and a collar, then went back to the bed. Recognizing what her master was holding Emily sat up and extended her neck without a single word being uttered. Corantin gently wrapped the leather collar around her exposed neck and fasten it tightly. He then gave the bottle to Emily who gulped it immediately. The bottle contained a weak aphrodisiac, not enough to drive her crazy; Corantin had disdain for such training method that left only a broken shell. But it was still potent enough to develop the canals necessary for the lust mana to circulate through her body. The potion will also her help get used to the lewd body she will soon have for the rest of her life.

Watching the naked beauty got Corantin hard again. Not wanting to leave this place unsatisfied, he pushed Emily face first unto the bed and went to the toys rack. He took a blindfold and a paddle. It was high time Corantin test her qualities as a masochist slut.

Back to where Emily was waiting for him, Corantin put the blindfold on her.

"Don't worry, Emily. Your safe," Corantin said, as he covered her eyes.

He was wholly aware this could reawaken her trauma, but he felt like she was now strong enough to leave her demons behind. He pulled Emily's ass towards him and let her feet rest on the ground. Corantin sat next to her and using his hand gave her ass a few smacks.

Ouch! Ou! Oh! Ah!

When Emily screams started to feel more sensual than painful, the young man picked up the paddle he left next to him. He then resumed the spanking. When Emily's ass finally taken a nice shade of red, he dropped the paddle and positioned himself behind Emily his rock hard cock ready for more lovemaking.