Finally, after another three days of research and being taken care of by Emma, it was ti for the week to end. Emma wanted seven days of nothing but serving the man she loved, and, after enjoying every second of it, Erik wished to end it with a bang.
On the evening of the seventh day, Erik entered his room after leaving the library. A few steps behind him was Emma, as she’d been every mont for the last week. Her appearance hadn’t changed at all.
Her body, only covered by white leather straps binding her soft skin, was frad by long white hair waving freely. A white veil completely covered her face, barely hiding the blindfold covering her eyes and the ball gag filling her mouth. Finally, softly vibrating dildos filled her lower body on both sides, one a little smaller than the other.
This last decoration kept her body on a constant, dripping edge and aided her mind to stay in its current trance-like, autopilot state. Initially, Emma’s intention had simply been to stay ready for her master at all tis—a prospect that excited her greatly—but the punishnt she’d requested from Erik gave it a whole new dinsion. She’d originally never planned to keep her body from cumming...
Sighing and with a soft smile, Erik sat down on the edge of the bed. "Co," he ordered Emma with a gentle voice, and she didn’t skip a beat. In monts, she was kneeling on the floor between his legs, her veiled face turned up at him.
Erik pressed a finger on the underside of her chin and looked at the place where her eyes should be. "This was fun," he started, chuckling lightly. "But all good things co to an end, my love. Plus, honestly, in the long term I want the real Emma, not this doll we’ve turned you into for a week."
Emma didn’t react. Her consciousness was still hidden in the deepest recesses of her mind, luxuriating in what she experienced as the relaxing bliss of mindless service to her beloved husband and master.
Slowly, a grin ford on Erik’s lips. "But... I’m incredibly impressed you actually managed to stay in this state and stop yourself from cumming for an entire week! Obviously, you’re not a mortal human anymore, but I still doubt there’s more than a handful of third-rank Arcanists who could do the sa—at least with the way your body’s been teased these last few days."
Still, she didn’t react... but sothing did change. A light flashed just behind Erik, and soon after, Emma’s body started rising. Suddenly, the leather straps that’d been binding her body fell to the floor, simultaneously freeing her arms... yet they didn’t fall down. However, the two phallic objects that had previously filled her lower body fell to the floor with the straps.
Soon, Emma’s still-veiled face was at the sa height as Erik’s.
Smirking and still touching her chin, Erik’s eyes flashed mischievously. "Naturally, that ans you need to be rewarded, and I have just the way. As a proper pervert, I’ve been wanting to try this since getting the spell, and I think you’ll be the one of my wives to appreciate it the most."
First, he removed her veil, blindfold, gag, and earplugs. Soon, his second wife was able to see, hear, and talk freely again... though her mind was a little slower to recover. She blinked her white and green eyes slowly, still not fully conscious, but getting used to seeing normally again.
Erik leaned forward and gently kissed her lips. "It’s ti to wake up now, my love," he whispered as he pulled back.
He looked at her with playful anticipation. He was excited to see how she’d handle the return to reality... and a thoroughly teased and deprived body. Though her mind might not have noticed much of her ordeal, her body certainly had. Though consciousness slowly returned to her mind, reason did not co with it.
Soon, desperate whimpering escaped her throat, her eyes began to flutter, and they rolled up a little. Her body trembled. "W— Wha... hnnn... ooOoh... I— hnnngh..."
Soon, her unfocused, fluttering, but clearly conscious gaze found Erik. "Aahhh... M— Master, p— please...!" she pleaded.
Knowing what she wanted, Erik grinned and finally released her chin to sit back a little. "Don’t worry, my love. I’ll compensate you for every orgasm you’ve missed this week. This will be a bit of an experint for , but I don’t think it will take much to please you right now, so that’s perfect!"
So confusion filtered through the desperation in Emma’s gaze. Only then did she begin to notice the strange situation her body was in, as dark blue appendages hovered around and bound her body.
Erik had activated his newest Runebound spatial skill and watched Emma with grinning attention. Spatial appendages extended from his body, winding themselves around Emma’s body and lifting her up.
One bound her chest and arms, while simultaneously starting to brush past her moderate breasts. Another two had grabbed her legs, keeping them in the air and spreading them slightly. Finally, a fourth was slowly approaching her gushing pussy before gently pressing against it.
Instantly, a guttural moan escaped Emma’s throat. Her expression twisted in annoyance at releasing such a sound, but it only made Erik more excited.
"It’s just a sha I haven’t figured out how to link my senses to this newest spell of mine, assuming I even can," he smirked. "But that’s okay. You’ve spent a week serving , now let return the favour... sort of."
Slowly, the fourth tentacle started entering her folds. Erik’s fingers twirled with dark-blue runes on his tips as he finely controlled their movents. "Fortunately, I know your insides more than well enough to hit the right spots with this thing, even if I can’t feel it for myself," he smirked, clearly excited at doing sothing like this.
When the current situation finally dawned on Emma’s addled mind, there was a flash of anxiety... but only a flash. Imdiately after, her body relaxed into the appendages’ grips, fully trusting Erik to take care of her. Still, she was only capable of moaning and whimpering, as no legible word escaped her lips.
"Don’t worry," Erik still said. "I discussed it with Elora to make sure this was safe... and she assured it was." Suddenly, a sigil flashed on the floor under Emma’s floating body, and Erik shrugged. "Though I still had her make so failsafes, of course."
Returning to lustful playfulness, Erik grinned and curled one of his fingers. Instantly, the tentacle that’d slightly penetrated her folds pushed much further. Emma’s eyes flew open, and her moaning intensified.
"Are you still holding back?" Erik wondered, raising an amused eyebrow. Leaning forward a little, he looked into Emma’s eyes. "Little glimr... for the rest of the night, I order you to cum at every single opportunity..."
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