Underdark Dom Ch. 03

He held her tightly and moved to the bed without missing much of a beat. He laid her down and reached under the pillow and produced a 3-foot-long cord. It was the rope belt for his slacks he wore to the feast. Sienna gathered that he must have gotten it while she prepared his platter and hid it under the pillow. Just as quickly she knew he planned all this. "How does he "plan" a sexual encounter, she thought, does he see the future?"

Marius took the cord and bound her wrist in front of her. "He's an amateur to try and tie me up with the knot in front of me" the thought came to her mind, but she dared not say it aloud.

However, when he was done tying it appeared to be a work of art. A total of 9 knots. The one in middle was larger than the rest. It was in the shape of a triangle with 4 square shaped knots on either side. Sienna's wrists were bound in rope like cuffs. And though it would be easier to escape tied in front, it wouldn't be easy.

With her hands firmly bound Marius pulled them up to and over the bedpost. With his weight on her it put extreme pressure on her arms. Then he held her tied hands and arched his back driving his cock deep in her. Once again panic swelled within her just because she wasn't in control. And once again she could feel the build up to climax. Marius drove in harder and her arms ached all the more. She really started to squirm beneath him, and he didn't miss a thrust. She began to moan but her sporadic breathing would cut the moaning at 2 second intervals. Sienna came again! Her whole body shook, and she let out deep breathes. Marius pulled out of her and while still pinning her hands brought his cock up to her chest and stroked it with his free hand until he exploded his white load on her coal black tits.

He lifted her arms off the post and spooned her while she is quivering. Sienna felt like she was melting into his soul. After several minutes she went to wipe his cum off, but he held her too tightly and it was clear she would have him dried on her by morning.

When morning came, she snuck out of bed and figured out how to remove "cuffs". After cleaning up she brought Marius some breakfast and said, "wake up sleepy head". Marius rolled his eyes open and said, "Good girl, I'm hungry."

Sienna fed him a strawberry and said, "I'm ready to completely submit to you, as soon as you tell me your secrets."

"That sounds fair. I'll start from beginning with the short version. Over time we'll get into more detail" said her Dom.

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"It was over 2000 years ago, during the Time of Troubles when the Gods assumed mortal form and walked among us. I was a city watchman of the lowest rank and patrolled the seediest part of town called the Warrens.

One day a young man began to preach in the streets about the joys of suffering. He wasn't breaking any laws and was mostly ignored by the citizens. After 3 weeks of proselytizing without breaks for food or anything else he looked like death would come soon. But he somehow hung in there.

The people started to notice him all the more and were getting very annoyed by him. As even more time went on it was clear he was living the suffering he was preaching and some of the inhabitants of the Warrens started paying attention to his message of embracing suffering. In the length of a month every street corner in the Warrens had his followers moaning and crying how great it felt to suffer. It wasn't until the streets in the upscale sections of the city had sufferers inhabiting each corner did the city officials and the merchants take notice.

The captain of the city guard had a teenaged son who took to suffering and just starving himself wasn't enough, he started cutting. One night it got so cold that the captains son died. In anguish the captain brought charges against the scrawny man that started the movement. He was still on one of my corners preaching his nonsense. The city magister decided he was culpable in the young man's death and ordered me to arrest him.

I went to take him in, and he sat down and said who are you to deny my suffering. I didn't engage. I picked him up and he started convulsing and I dropped him. The paving stones cracked his head open and he died.

Things went downhill for me after that. His cult began following me around. They would jeer, throw trash, and even spit on me. One day a group of 15 attacked me with sticks, rocks, and broken bottles and I had to defend myself. I was only trying to repel them, not kill them, but they kept coming and 9 feel dead. The other 6 lay wounded laughing and chanting "cursed, cursed, cursed" until other watchmen arrived and arrested us all.

My captain said the city wasn't pressing murder charges on me but fired me just the same. He added that I was exiled from this city for life. I left and started adventuring. It was then I discovered my curse. My party was fighting an Iron Golem when it speared through the chest (he showed her the scar on his chest). I fell over dead only the revive 10 minutes later.

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