Easing his pain

Luna was gasping and moaning loudly, trying to be louder than his screams, making sure I heard her. She grew louder than ever as she came, I blinked and looked at the King, his expression hard to read. He suddenly released his grip on me and I took off as soon as my feet touched the floor. I flew out of the sick viewing area and ran though several doors and doubled back until I found the right one. The guards around the place did nothing to stop me. I kicked in the door and looked for Luna, not wanting to be ambushed, I also wanted to smash her bitch face in. I spotted her up on a beam, must have flown up there, she was perched like the vulture she was, a sly smile on her face. I sneered at her and walked toward the bed where he lay, helpless.

As soon as I got to the bed Luna swooped down towards the door and left. He was mumbling incoherently and flinched when I touched his arm. He looked at me with fright at first, expecting Luna, but his face softened, then turned to embarrassment and shame. I shushed him, ‘It’s ok, I’m not here to hurt you’ I spoke softly to him ‘I’m getting you out of here’ and with that I set about undoing his restraints. They were leather and fastened tight with heavy buckles. His hands and feet turning purple though restricted blood flow. As soon as he was released he simply curled into a ball and sobbed, his hand over his still hard cock and swollen balls. I removed my kimono and covered him before scooping his frail and abused body up in arms. He hardly weighed anything and I walked straight out of the door. My head held high and I dared anyone to stop me, my senses sharp.

I walked right out of the King’s chambers and though the hall, in a semi-circle were more new ‘students’ and a different incubus, he was at the egg part and held his thumb up. His students became distracted by me, completely naked with my cock out, carrying a battered incucbus. I paused enough to say to the incubus ‘stuff your thumb up your arse and die’. I left him with that to explain to his wide eyes students and took Kirisan to my personal chambers.

My chambers were about 5m by 5m. I had a thin single bed, which was a mattress on the floor basically. One tiny wardrobe with no doors, inside was my white kimono I wore as a ‘student’. There was also a little cubicle with a bucket (toilet) and a wash basin and cloth. I placed Kirisan down and put my white kimono from the wardrobe on, my room not being the warmest. I made a trip out the well in the courtyard and returned to him, gently washing his face of sweat and tears, he was fighting to stay conscious.

I pushed him onto his back and removed my kimono from him, he must have suffered years of abuse, many burns and scars scattered his thin body. I cleaned off the candle wax that had dried on him, causing him pain as I tried to gently remove it from his swollen balls where it had become entwined with his hair. I caressed his body in an attempt to relax him, but he still felt tense and alert. I looked closely at the cock ring, he had a tight golden ring right at the base of his penis, and a tight black leather strip around his balls, this was tied in a knot.

‘Kirisan’ I moved closer to his face ‘I’m going to try and untie the knot around your balls, ok?' He looked at me though half closed eyes and nodded slightly. I moved down and touched the leather strip, he immediately jumped and sucked in a sharp breath. I moved my head back to his face ‘This is going to hurt’ I told him ‘But it’ll forever hurt as long at it is on’. He nodded in understanding and grabbed hold of my kimono, ready to squeeze. I nodded to him and went back to the strap. I worked my fingers quickly trying to ignore the shrieks of pain he was trying muffle using the end of my clothes. After about 20 seconds I undid the strap and pulled it off of him, throwing it into the corner of the room.

His balls contracted, immediately trying to cum and pump his lubricant and eggs out, but they must have stopped as soon as it hit the cock ring. Kirisan was growing more desperate. ‘Days’ he said in hoarse voice, ‘been…like…this for days’ he managed, arching his back and writhing, desperate to cum but in agony at the same time.

‘Right’ I said to myself, ‘I can do this, we can do this’ I pushed his legs down and sat atop him, reverse cowboy, I undid my kimono as it restricted my legs, I straddled him and put my weight on his knees. He grabbed my hips from behind and dug his nails in. I held the base of his cock and pushed his balls down slightly before I took hold of the ring and pulled it upwards. He screamed with pain, I pulled as hard as I could, moving up his throbbing aching member, his protruding veins being crushed in the process, and finally, with one last scream from him it came off. I threw it into the corner with the strap, he whimpered before suddenly arching his back, his body pulsating and trembling as his balls contacted and pushed his huge load out in an intense orgasm, his cries were now that of extreme pleasure. I hadn’t the time to move when he came, his cum first shooting out in powerful loads straight up onto my neck and chest, covering my breasts. His lubricant dripping down my body, then next his body expelled his mass of eggs, they were about the size of a thumb nail and looked like frogs eggs, except these were red with a black dot. The head of his cock widened and the slit became rounder, his eggs pouring out, he was gasping for breath and thrusting his hips. I felt myself getting wet and hard, but didn’t want to take advantage of him in this state so I suppressed my thoughts best I could. I took hold of his large penis and began to pump it, he arched upwards and frantically grabbed at my hips, pulling my kimono back so he could grab hold of my flesh. He moaned and called out ‘yes! More, please!’ I kept wanking him as his balls began to shrink with the release of his load. His cum and small eggs covering my chest and exposed crotch, and finally he was still. I stroked his cock and balls until they had softened. I removed my soaked kimono and wiped us both down, climbed off of him to see him looking more released and at peace, I kissed his forehead and told him to sleep, that he was safe. I intended to wash us down with the basin but he grabbed me and pulled me in. I lay next to him, both of us up close on my tiny mattress. He looked me in the eyes for a few moments before whispering ‘Thank you’ his eyes grateful and full of kindness. I stroked his face and moved my head above his, pulling his face down to rest on my chest, his arms tightened around me and we embraced. Sleeping until morning.