This is just a sex story including bdsm and the Torturous pleasure included in it . Always welcoming suggestions.

husbandxwife bdsm play
What would be like for a husband to introduce his wife to bdsm after marriage? how will the wife react?

Dominance is one half of the DS (dominance and submission) in BDSM and is all about a consensual power exchange. With this particular kink, the dominant partner derives sexual pleasure from taking control. The submissive partner allows their dominant partner to, well, dominate them à la 50 Shades of Grey. Important note: Though the books and movies did help make BDSM kinks more mainstream, they're not totally accurate. Despite what the movie would have you believe, there's no research that suggests dominants enjoy D/S activities, such as spanking their partner, due to childhood trauma. And nope, you do not have to sign any sort of contract—all you need is enthusiastic consent from all parties involved.

After 'His' last adventures as the 99th number, 'He' died and wake up in a body and world that 'He' didn't have knowledge prior.

Now, 'He' will make a new legend in the new body and new world with new companion.

'His' new adventures begin in the chapter 113 "AI - Day 1" or the beginning of 4th Volume [AI - Artificial Immortality].

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If you want story go to chapter 133 "AI - Day 31 (Part I)". Although it just one to ten paragraph/chapter. And I dropped it quickly.

So, thus another EXP-Sect about my shitty daily life.

At dahil umuulan, magpapaulan ako ng updates! Haha! Charot lang. Siguro mga hanggang next chapter ang ipo-post ko~ Stay safe everyone.
   
             
       
        
     
Chapter 22. Butas
    
    
"DIDN'T know you have a kink with BDSM," kaswal na komento kay Rexton ni Bree. He only licked his lower lip and stayed still. 

"Lumabas na tayo." 

"Pero bakit dito sa office? Why didn't you just buy a property for your s—" 

"Labas!" sigaw niya dahil ayaw niyang pansinin ang nabubuhay na pagnanasa. Hangga't maaari ay pinipigilan niya ang sarili sa tuwing magkasama sila ni Bree. Walang magandang maidudulot sa kaniya kung palagi na lang niyang naiisip na gumagawa sila ng makamundong bagay. 

Hindi man lang ito natinag. "Are you embarrassed? Why? You shouldn't be. It's just normal for us to have kinks. Ako nga, sa tuwing nag-e-exercise ako, minsan naiisip kong—" 

"Can we stop talking about sexual things, Bree? I won't do it with you." 

"Ha!" singhal nito. "Are you implying that I'm asking you to do me?! To fuck me?" 

"No, I j-just—" I was talking to myself. I was forcing myself to think that I don't want to make love with you... 

She rolled her eyes but continued roaming around. Then, she halted, he noticed she trembled as she stared at the king-sized bed, and not just an ordinary bed. "Y-you really fuck your women here... And you fuck r-rough, huh?"

Napapikit siya at nilapitan ito para mahila na palabas doon. This was too much for him to handle.

It was true that he fucked rough. That he had a kink with BDSM. But, the last time he used that room was almost a year ago already. The architect even asked if should they renovate that room, too, but he said no. Balak na nga niyang ipagiba at gawing pahingaan na lang niya, pero hindi na niya naharap dahil naging abala siya sa kabi-kabilaang mga trabaho. Idagdag pa ang sa Phoenix.

His sex life wasn't that much active anymore. He only fucked some of the women in his job. And he meant his job as a secret agent. At ni isa ay wala siyang dinala roon sa silid na iyon. The last woman he brought in there was now living abroad, and they decided to cut ties with each other.

"I'll go home. Let's just go to the movies with Hans tomorrow."

Pero hindi rin ito kaagad nakaalis dahil dumating na rin si Rachel Gozo kalaunan at nagkakilala na ang dalawa. Halos nakalimutan na nga ni Bree ang nakita dahil tuwang-tuwa ito sa pakikipagkwentuhan kay Ms. Gozo. Turned out that they have the same interests with lots of things and became friends  instantly.

Siya'y nanatiling nanlalamig ang pakiramdam dahil hindi niya alam kung paano pakikiharapin ang kababata. Matinding kahihiyan ang naramdaman niya't para siyang teenage boy na nahuling nanonood ng porn.
          
        
BREE still couldn't get over about what she accidentally saw in that room. She was trembling because her mind and body were circling. Hindi niya alam kung kinain ba siya ng selos, inggit, o kung nag-init ba ang pakiramdam niya pagkakita sa silid na iyon. Higit sa lahat, nanginig siya nang rumehistro sa isipan niya ang isang bagay.

Pagkatapos sa Montreal Agency ay dumiretso siya sa isang club imbes na umuwi sa mansiyon. There, she went inside a VIP room to meet Devon.

She's still mad at Devon for what happened. She kept on insisting that he shouldn't have done those sexual things to her when he started explaining. Kahit pa sabihing wala itong masamang balak ay may ginawa pa rin ito sa kaniya. And the fact that he touched her without her consent was making her stay mad at him whenever she thought of that situation. If he happened to be a different person, she's so suing him. But she's trusting that man, she believed he was left no choice but to act that way.

At napag-alaman din niyang gawain ng mga casts na magkaroong ng special 'performances' sa tuwing matatapos ang Musical play sa kahit saang luhar mag-perform. Said that those freaking things she witnessed were just parts of performance art. And she's not buying those reasons at all. Sadyang mga hayok lang sa tawag ng laman ang mga nandoon, at ayaw niyang i-judge ang mga actors and actresses, pero base sa nakita niya noong gabing iyon, mukhang gustong-gusto rin naman ng mga ito ang ginagawa. 

Paano kung ganoon nga rin talaga kay Rexton? Well, he had that room and he's handling their entertainment company! What if it's true that—

Devon snapped to get her attention. "What happened?" 

"Dev..."

"What? Thought you won't go here tonight? You said you'll be with that man."

Pero nanatili siyang balisa. "I found it... I found an evidence..."

"What evidence are you talking about?" Nangunot ang noo nito pero nakuha rin ang sinasabi niya.

"He has a BDSM room inside his office... I t-think it's true that he's... h-he's..." Hindi niya matapos-tapos ang sasabihin.

Nang sabihin kasi niya sa AIA na inalok siya upang maging bokalista ng bandang binubuo kung saan ang kumpanya ni Rexton ang hahawak ay binigyan siya ng panibagong misyon—humanap ng butas kay Rexton dela Costa. She was even confident saying they would find nothing because she knew Rexton since they were kids. That she knew him by heart.

But now, she just didn't know what to think anymore. Hindi pa pala niya kilala nang husto ang lalaking nagpatibok sa bata niyang puso noon. At natatakot siya sa mga maaari pang malaman tungkol sa lalaki. 

"Do you have a proof that he's playing with his talents? Baka naghihinala ka lang."

Napalunok siya. Totoong naghihinala siya dahil sa nakita. "If what I'm thinking isn't true, then, why is he calling his employees by their first names? Even some of his clients, too." She remembered he uttered Ms. Gozo's name casually.  "What if he's drugging them or forcing them to fulfil his sexual fantasies?" Iyon ang hinahanapan niya ng pruweba ngayon.

"Evidences, Agent Athena. We need solid evidences." The way Devon uttered her codename was like telling her to get a hold of herself. That she should never mix her job and her personal life. 

"Paano kung makahanap nga ako ng ebidensya? I mean, that secret room has a lot BDSM furniture: a split-seat chair with arm restraints, a spanking bench, bondage bed, and even a cage! Marami pa akong nakita, Dev. May mga posas... latigo... tali... Shit!" Naiiyak siya dahil hindi niya alam kung ano ba talaga ang dapat niyang maramdaman. She really didn't know about Rexton's kink with Bondage/Discipline, Dominance/Submission, and Sadism/Masochism. Wala namang problema sa kaniya kung ganoon lang, pero kasi, naiisip niya ang posibilidad na ginagawa nito iyon sa masamang paraan. Iyon ang hindi niya matanggap. 

"You're still trembling," nag-aalalang puna ni Devon sa kaniya. 

"Of course I am! I'm even surprised I still didn't faint. What if he's forcing his talents to be his sex slaves nga..." Napapikit siya nang mariin. She couldn't take those unwanted thoughts stirring on her mind anymore. 

"Then, we will put him behind the bars. Or worse, silence hi—"

"No! No..." she shouted, almost panicking. Napatayo rin siya dahil hindi siya mapakali. "We will not kill him! Not now, not ever!" 

"Calm down. Calm down... Here, drink this."

Inisang lagok niya ang tequila shot na nandoon saka naupo sa katabing sofa. 

"Focus on your mission, okay? Don't let your emotions overrule you."

Malalim at marahas na bumuntong-hininga siya bago tumango. Tama ito. Walang patutunguhan kung maghihinala lang siya. Patutunayan niyang malinis si Rexton, kahit pa nga sa simula pa lamang ay halos panghinaan na siya ng loob dahil nakakita na kaagad siya ng maaaring butas sa pagkatao nito.

***PHOENIX INTERNATIONAL AGENCY SERIES***

Sun Xi Zhao liked Taboo but it was starting to wear thin. He wanted a woman who actually wanted to be with him, a relationship with a woman who actually cared about him. Not some overpaid fetish worker who could care less about hearing about his day or what new company he acquired, or why he hadn't been back to the office in a month. Someone to kick him out of his home office and tell him to actually go to the company and work. But, there weren't many women that loved to give over the precious gift of submission. The prize that he sought out when he wanted to dominate, someone who would give themselves totally over to him. 

When he found that one person who would allow him to have that domination he so craved, he would allow them to control his heart. Some people had a bad or romantic view about BDSM due to wannabe dominants, books, and movies. No, the submission was a gift that he would cherish and not just throw away. He would love to take it and let it wash over his soul. Ahh, he was waxing poetic again, because before he could do any of that he first had to find a willing female.

Celeste had been working steadily at the school for three months now and received nothing but high praises. She really enjoyed the school and the students, there was a teacher appreciation day and she received numerous red packets and gifts. It was a lot of money, nothing like when she was back home in the states. She could get used to this, the gifts were enough to tide her over for the next two months if she played her money right. Then she could finally buy that brownstone that she was looking at in Harlem. "Hey, Celeste do you want to go out for hot pot with us?"

Celeste looked at her coworkers standing by her classroom door and decided why not as long as they were only going for food she would go. 

"Sure why not." 

Everyone smiled as Celeste gathered her briefcase after stuffing papers into it and headed with them out of the classroom. She hurried to her hostel changed out of her work clothes and put on casual clothes then headed out for hotpot. They all sat around eating beef, chicken, and vegetables along with rice. Celeste was having a really good time until someone suggested they go to Club Envy afterward.

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The long-awaited day by all teachers all over the world had come.

Yi Fei had packed her luggage for the two weeks holiday. Usually, Yi Fei liked to drive back to her hometown, City B, which is 7 hours driving time from City L but this time, since she had a reliable boyfriend, she will be taking the airplane to go back to her hometown.

There were a few ways to travel; car, bus or airplane. City B was a small city without an airport, so if Yi Fei took a flight to go back, her parents needed to pick her up from the airport in City K. The same goes by bus. If Yi Fei went back by using a bus, the bus would drop her in the bus terminal in City K so the same thing will happen again.

The distance between City K and City B would be two hours driving time or less. Yi Fei never bothered to check the distance by using kilometres. She always measures distance with a driving hour or the number of songs played while driving from one place to another place.

Yi Fei's parents especially her mother, was not fond of long distance driving. Her mother could only tolerate 2 hours driving at times so it would be hard for her mother to pick Yi Fei up from City K. So, Yi Fei was used to driving long hours because of that. The journey was tiring, but Yi Fei likes to stop along the way to snap pictures.

During the dinner last night, Yi Fei and Wu Chen discussed how Wu Chen would go and see Yi Fei's parents in City B. After a few disagreements with Wu Chen, Yi Fei finally complied with Wu Chen's suggestion to go back by using an airplane.

Yi Fei wanted to refuse the idea at first because Yi Fei didn't want to trouble her old parents but since Wu Chen said that he would be sending her back to her hometown, Yi Fei had to agree to him. When Wu Chen said that he would send Yi Fei back, Yi Fei was skeptical, but NaNa told her that Wu Chen had a lot of car in his collection, so Yi Fei didn't have to worry about it.

There was another reason why Yi Fei had to agree with Wu Chen. Wu Chen will be the one paying for the plane ticket –by using the money she gave him for Goddess's repairing fee. Wu Chen ensured her that it wasn't all his money, it was Yi Fei's money too since the money came from her.

While what Yi Fei understood from the statement was, the money for the plane ticket wasn't all from Wu Chen's money because she was the one who gave him the money. But when Wu Chen said that, he had another thing in his mind. What the husband owns, belong to the wife too.

NaNa was sharp in this kind of thing. She was smiling smugly while looking at Yi Fei and her brother. Once in a while; she will look at Jun Liu with a very suspicious side smile.

NaNa urged Yi Fei to accept Wu Chen's suggestion to go back by using an airplane so that they could hang out together inside the aircraft. With NaNa and Wu Chen worked together to persuade her, Yi Fei had to agree.

Yi Fei was about to go down to the parking lot with her luggage when the doorbell rang. When Yi Fei opened the door, Wu Chen was waiting outside. Today, he was wearing a casual black tee with dark Jeans. 

Yi Fei leaned to the doorframe while doing a kabedon pose. "Hi handsome, can I help you with anything?"Yi Fei talked in a lower tone, and it sounded a little bit husky; like the one, she saw in those cowboy movies when the male character wanted to flirt with the female character. While talking, she even raised her eyebrow a few times.

Wu Chen approached her and grabbed both her cheek before he pinched them "Stop playing. Let me help you bring your luggage down".

But Yi Fei still wanted to play. "I ain't gonna give up my luggage. This door ain't big enough for the two of us". While saying that, Yi Fei tried to get rid of Wu Chen hands that were pinching her cheek.

NaNa came out for the room to check the door because she thought that she heard the doorbell rang. When she was out, she was greeted with the scene where Wu Chen was pinching Yi Fei's cheek and Yi Fei desperately trying to get rid of those hands.

"BDSM?" NaNa ran to her room to get her phone because she wanted to snap a picture of the BDSM moment between Yi Fei and Wu Chen. To her disappointment, both Yi Fei and Wu Chen were gone when she came back.

NaNa dragged her luggage downstairs, and she was holding a grudge towards her brother. Wu Chen seemed to forget that he has a sister the moment he got a girlfriend. NaNa scoffed and went straight to Wu Chen's car.

Wu Chen drove to the airport with Yi Fei and NaNa. Both Yi Fei and NaNa were chatting animatedly, leaving Wu Chen out of the conversation because they were talking about some Korean dramas that Wu Chen was not aware of.

Both Yi Fei and NaNa were so excited about the school holiday that made them looked like those students who were excited for a summer holiday. He didn't know that school holiday would be so exciting. He shook his head. 

Teachers.

When they reached the airport and went to the boarding area, NaNa saw someone familiar. Before NaNa could say anything, Yi Fei shouted. "Ah Jun, it is you. I thought I got the wrong person" Yi Fei waved at Jun Liu and the three of them approached Jun Liu.

NaNa took a seat beside Jun Liu, and she had a suspicious smile on her face. 

"NaNa, why are you smiling creepily while looking at Ah Jun? You two get along very well now. For someone who said 'someone-like-him' and 'someone-like-her' the other day, you two seem to get along very well now. Right, Chen Chen?" Yi Fei looked at Wu Chen with puppy eyes, begging him to agree with her.

But Wu Chen only nodded without saying anything. He stood up and extended his hand to Yi Fei. "Fei Fei, let's go buy the milky tea drink that you like and let's walk around the souvenir shops. I want to buy some for your parents".

For Wu Chen who was known Jun Liu since their university day, he thought that Jun Liu had become less stiff with women since he hung out with them. Of course, he couldn't let his Yi Fei to get too close with Jun Liu, but he could trust his sister to melt the iceberg.

Wu Chen trusted Jun Liu, and if NaNa fell in love with Jun Liu, then he had no objection. But if they didn't fall in love with each other, Wu Chen hoped that Jun Liu could learn how to communicate better with women.

When Yi Fei heard that they were going to buy a drink, she stood up immediately, grabbed Wu Chen's hand and walked away with him while swinging their intertwined hand. 

"Childish" Jun Liu didn't talk at all when Yi Fei, NaNa and Wu Chen approached him. This would be his first word since meeting the three people.

"I know you don't mean it" NaNa sat beside him, still smiling at Jun Liu with the suspicious smile.

Jun Liu tried to ignore NaNa, but she was staring at him the whole time while muttering 'handsome,' 'character from manga' and a few other words he couldn't understand. He turned his head to reprimand NaNa to keep a distance from him but when he turned; NaNa was staring at him with eyes full of adoration.

"Ah Jun, would you be my prince charming?"

Upon hearing those words from NaNa's mouth, for a moment, Jun Liu felt that his heart had stopped beating.

Two different people from two different background fall in love with each other.

He thinks she is troublesome and sometimes, an idiot.

After hanging out for quite some time with her, he begins to think that the idiot looks cute when she is stupid around him.

He doesn't know when suddenly he begins to call her 'my idiot'.
 
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English is my third language, so expect some grammatical mistakes/errors as this story is not edited and I have nobody to proofread it for me.

Do check out my other stories:-

1. Not At First Sight

2. The Accidental Witch


Royce glanced at Rurik. The man was flexing his hands and curled them into fists, a growl barely audible. Dimitri's words sank in, and Royce felt his stomach heave. His blood began to boil.
"You mean human trafficking."
Dimitri slipped his hands into his pockets. "Yes. He's one of the biggest traders in the flesh markets."
If there was one thing in the world that could change Royce's mind about killing a man in cold blood, it was sex trafficking. The monsters who did that to women, who stole their freedom, their bodies, their livesit was a fate worse than death. It was hell. Royce stared down at the vial of ricin in his hands, and made his decision.
"Then he's a dead man," Royce said. He wasn't going to let someone like Vadym continue breathing if he had a say in the matter. It wouldn't stop human trafficking in general, but he was going to stop this bastard if he could.
Hans looked to Dimitri. "Guess that's that. Where can we find him? You mentioned the club he gets into?"
"It's called the Black Diamond Bar, but it's not a bar." Dimitri flashed a rueful smile. "It's a BDSM club."
"You ever go there?" Royce asked him. "We need someone who's familiar with the territory."
Dimitri stroked his chin. "A few times, but they tend to prefer sadists, and that's never been my thing."
"How can I get in?"
Dimitri reached into his back pocket and pulled out a wallet. He handed Royce a black card with a silver diamond symbol.
"That will get you in, but you'll need a sub. They don't let unattached Doms come to play, not unless you're shopping for a pet who isn't legal. The club gets used as an auction house for traffickers. When I found that out, I looked for membership elsewhere."
Royce tapped the black card against his palm. It looked like a fancy hotel card key. "You still have an active membership?"
"Yes. I kept it to help with an Interpol raid once. They didn't catch everyone, but it did slow the trafficking for a short time. I felt it might come in handy again someday."
Royce glanced at Hans. "Tomorrow night I'll go with Kenzie."
"Don't be an idiot," said Hans.
Dimitri's eyes sharpened. "Who's Kenzie?"
"The assistant I mentioned earlier." Royce met the Russian's eyes. "I brought her to Moscow with me."
"The assistant Vadym almost killed?" said Dimitri. "You brought her to Moscow, and now you plan to take her to a BDSM club to hunt and kill Vadym? My, Devereaux, you just throw all the rules out the window, don't you?" The Russians laughed, but Royce didn't. Nothing was funny about him bringing Kenzie to the club, but he wasn't going to take anyone else with him.
"You have someone Hans could take, right?" Royce asked Dimitri.
Hans looked at his hands. "That bondage stuff isn't my thing."
"But you can't get in otherwise," Royce reminded him. "It's just an act."
"Fine. But I'm not spanking or whipping anyone."
"I will hire someone for Mr. Brummer. One who will understand her purpose there," Dimitri assured Hans. "We will see you at the Black Diamond Bar tomorrow. It's south of the center of the city. Ask a driver to take you to the Soho Rooms. It's a tourist spot where the runway models and the Mafia meet for a night of fun."
"Thanks." Royce shook hands with Dimitri and Rurik before he and Hans picked up the weapons and headed back to the changing room.
"I kinda hoped we'd get to use the bathing pools," Royce muttered.
Hans laughed. "You really have been watching too many James Bond movies."
"You stripped naked before I did," Royce reminded him.
"Touché."
"We have to get back to Kenzie. There was a mischievous twinkle in her eye that I don't quite trust." Royce reached into his locker and began pulling out his clothes and dressing.
"Mischievous twinkle? She's not Tinkerbell." Hans was grinning as he slid his jeans on.
"No, she's not," he growled. "But I'm afraid she's not taking this as seriously as she should. She might be treating this like a game to avoid the trauma of the past couple days."
"Yeah, well, taking her to this club isn't going to help that delusion. It's all about roleplay there."
He wished Hans hadn't reminded him of that. He didn't want to think about all the things he wanted to do to her, bad things, dirty things, things he knew by her reaction to the Gilded Cuff that she would love.
Hans must have seen the look in his eyes because of the way he grunted. "So it looks like I'll be babysitting both of you tomorrow, because one of you or the other is going to lose your mind."
"I don't lose my mind," Royce said as he jerked his leather jacket on.
"Yeah, you do, kid." Hans carried the weapon cases to Royce, who was putting on his boots.
Royce looked up at Hans's reflection in the mirror. "I haven't been a kid in a long time." Not since he was eight, when Emery and Fenn had been kidnapped. Everything had changed after that. Everything.
No matter how carefully he'd tried to put his world back together, he just couldn't make the pieces fit. Masked gunmen kidnapping your best friends had a way of destroying a boy's innocence. The intangible bogeymen of his boyhood nightmares suddenly became real, and they wore black ski masks.
There was a part of him that would always be that child who spent one evening camping in the woods, sharing ghost stories with his friends, and the next night sitting on his father's lap in his home, shaking as a policeman asked questions about his missing friends.
Hans's voice softened. "You went through hell, I know. Trust me, I know. I remember all of it, every damn minute from the day the Lockwoods hired me to protect Emery. I wanted to protect all of you. Just like I am now."
Royce's throat tightened and he straightened his leather jacket, tugging it down slightly. Hans was in his fifties, but he'd been close to Kenzie's age when he started protecting Emery. Half of his life had been spent watching one rich kid with a target on his back.
"You're a good man, you know?" Royce could barely get the words out, even though he meant it.
Hans nodded, saying nothing. "Let's get you back to your brown-eyed girl, eh?"
"My brown-eyed girl, huh? I like that." Kenzie, his sexy, tempting, and forbidden brown-eyed girl.
When they got back to the hotel, they'd been gone far longer than he'd expected, and he assumed Kenzie would have ordered room service and fallen asleep. But as he opened the door, he didn't see Kenzie. His brown-eyed girl was nowhere to be found. He opened the connecting door to Hans's room.
"Kenzie there?" He peered around the second suite of rooms. Hans was checking the guns in the cases, and he shook his head.
"She's gone?"
"Yeah."
"Maybe she went to the pool?"
"Alone?" Royce almost growled the word. If she'd gone against his orders, orders he'd given to protect her, she was going to be punished. That kind of behavior in this situation could get her killed or kidnapped.
He stormed back into his room. "I'm going to redden that ass of hers."
"I think you might be overreacting," said Hans.
"She disobeyed me. If she does that now, what about later at the club? I agreed to bring her along, but I'll be damned if I let her put both our lives at risk."
"Don't forget to take your swim trunks!" Hans's laughter followed him as he grabbed a swimsuit from his bag and stepped into the large bathroom to change.




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Royce Devereaux isn’t your average sexy professor. He has a lot of rules in his professional and personal life. He keeps both worlds separated. He has to. He’s somewhat of a public figure—and yes, he’s made enemies climbing to the top. Being a world-famous paleontology professor doesn’t mix well with his romantic life. He likes his sex rough, and a whole lot of naughty. Which means his students are 100% off limits.

One problem. His new graduate student assistant, Kenzie. She looks at him like a kid looks at birthday cake, and he doesn’t like it. Except, he does. He likes it too much. She’s feisty and smart—which only makes him want to tie her up and master her body. And her buttoned-up librarian look—it makes him want to strip her naked…slowly. He has to find a way to ignore her. It’s only one semester. Right?

But when an enemy decides to use Kenzie to force his hand, Royce has no choice but to keep her close. Very, very close. His two worlds have just collided. He just hopes he can let her go once the danger is over…

The very first Movie I've watch on the big screen was Jackie Chan's Mr. Nice Guy the one where he hosts a cooking show. It was my uncle's way for us to bond and persuade my dad(his borther) to let him teach me martial arts, my uncle was a gym instructor back then way before he went on to be a body builder and later move to private security. I would watch him everyday working out doing this silly moves, I would always laugh and he would indulge me by exaggerate his moves and make funny faces at me. As a 7yr. old at that time I didn't really know what he was doing, my grandma would always say that my uncles job is to eat and sleep well while showing off to people; I would giggle and look at my uncle funny 'cause he tells me his doing something called the Five Animals Play. My grandma would alway nag him for not having a real job and waste his education, my uncle graduated top of his class in electrical engineering but after some soul searching journey after he graduated; He came home one day saying he won't be working at the power plant with my grandpa, grandma blamed grandpa for allowing my uncle to go to Hong Kong as a graduation gift. She would always mutter about my uncle joining a cult or something...


Knock!! Knock!!

 I wake from Felicity's embrace as this annoying knock started rapping at my door, sliding to the side of the bed; to not wake her I walk over to the door. While glancing back at Felicity beneath the sheets with a content smile on her face. (AN: Yeah I totally got lucky and no I won't be writing smut any time soon...its just weird, I can't even pee in a public toilet when somebody is next to me minding their own business. So No) Walking towards the door again a smirk on my face for my latest triumph, I opened the door just to be greated by Xiaoyi saying "Jie is about to explain some things to us and I asking everybody to meet up under the ball of light." replied with a yawn and a sleepy " Sure 1 minute, I'll be there." I could see he was tip toeing trying to peek in from the crack of my door so, I step aside and gave him a smug smirk as Xaioyi saw Felicity's sleeping form on my bed. I continue to say "See I'm taken so please stop fantasizing about me and stick to your own digits." Xaioyi was about to retort by heard a muffled laugh behind him Glasses Girl or Lan said " I could assure you Xaioyi is not into men, I saw his woman not just 3mins. ago and she blonde") ("Ok, if you say so..") I nod still doubtful, then I closed the door and turn to the snorting Felicity ("I know your awake, Let's get dressed and meet the scooby gang.")  she flung the sheets at me, exposing mile long legs disappearing to the hem of  the black shirt I was wearing yesterday. ("Are you gonna gawk all day? move it already... I can't wait to see you embarass yourself with your weird jokes nobody really gets.") she teased ( "Laugh all you want woman... just remember when they are looking at me weird they will be looking at you with pity"). I just move to the towards the closet and wore a black Tee as like I always do. 


When we stepped out of the door Zheng was their screaming at the ball of light. I moved beside Lan; Felicity on my right; and ask Lan cupping a hand by my mouth towards her ("Are we not using our indoor voice today, 'cause it will be embarassing if he finds out we didn't coordinate.") Xaioyi must have heard 'cause he's was jesturing a cutting motion towards his neck. I could hear Felicity trying to hide a snort. When everything toned down, the class started the introductions again. 

I introduced myself and Felicity properly this time 'cause she was elbowing the whole time. Jie then would have started with the basics but had to change venue, so there we were in Jie's room me and Felicity sharing a loveseat. Jie went on full lecture mode.

"There are six stats you can enhance. From my understanding, intelligence is correlated with memory and your ability to think. Mental capacity is unknown at the moment, because there's no way to test it(yeah right!!). Cell vitality affects your recovery rate. Reaction speed and muscle density are obvious and they're the most useful stats for us. Reaction speed allows you to see objects moving at high speed, and when you reach a certain level, you can even see the trajectory of bullets. Of course your body has to move fast enough, that's what muscle density is for. It increases your strength and toughness. Immunization strength is also an important factor, if your immunization is strong enough during Resident Evil, you wouldn't get infected.""That's all for enhancements, we will continue with exchangeable items. I will advise you two to not exchange any items and spend all your points in cell vitality, reaction speed, muscle density, and immunization strength, with a focus on reaction speed and muscle density. Otherwise you won't even be able to keep up with the running."Then Jie turned to Zheng. "Since you have enough rewards, you should just go for a genetic and whole body enhancement. But what you want is up to you. Then spend the remaining points on stats and some weapons. You will be the strongest one among us in the next movie so you should probably also get a magical item."Zheng nodded. "That's what I am thinking. Out of all the horror movies I have seen, supernaturals like The Grudge are the most dangerous. Your first one Nightmare on Elm Street is the same. So I am planning on getting a weapon that can kill these type of monsters. Though it might be rather expensive.""Then what are we waiting for? Lets go check them out then I will have Nana make you a big meal."

The four walked towards the sphere with excitement; me and Felicity trailing behind them.I could see the skip in their step especially since it's the first time for three of them. They were going to surpass normal people from now on.

Zheng stood under God then closed his eyes. He experienced that feeling of being connected to God again. "First take look at genetic and body enhancement." The screen focused on support items category then listed all the possible enhancements. He filtered all of them and only looked at rank B and C enhancements. Even then the number was still in double digits. 

"Spiderman genetic mutation, rating 83, applicable to movies that require high dexterity. Web shooter can be used in any circumstances. Requires a rank B reward and 2000 points."

"High level Qi, rating 87, applicable to movies that require close combat. Can buff stats substantially in short period of time. Requires rank B reward, 2500 points, and intermediate level Qi."

"High level werewolf genetic mutation, rating 88, applicable to most movies. Has the ability to transform into a werewolf, increasing stats substantially temporarily. Owner will not be affected by the instincts of werewolf bloodline. Requires rank B reward, 2700 points, and entry level werewolf mutation."

"Vampire Count (rank) genetic mutation, rating 90, applicable to most movies. Has blood energy and access to most blood magic. Rank Count increases vitality substantially, can recovery from any injury as long as brain and heart are not destroyed. Owner will not be affected by sunlight and silver. Requires rank B reward, 3000 points, and Vampire Viscount mutation.

"As Zheng was looking, a thought came to his mind then he flipped to the rank A enhancements list. And there they were, top level Qi, werewolf mutation, and vampire mutation. These all required their rank B counter parts. "God, I have a question, can I choose two bloodlines or genetic mutations at the same time?" "Yes but it will have unpredictable result. The different genetics could absorb or proliferate each other. You have a seventy percent chance of becoming a non human being. "That probably means monster. Zheng nodded as he made his decision. He separated the rank B reward to three rank C rewards. Then one of the rank C into three rank Ds. He exchanged for rank D low level Qi, and rank D Vampire Baron. Then their rank C counterparts. All he had left is a rank D reward."Low level Qi costs 500 points, Vampire Baron costs 800, intermediate Qi 1200, Vampire Viscount 1500. Shit's too damn expensive."Zheng counted this had already used up 4000 points. God forbids he risked his life to complete a side quest for that.The other three people were looking at him in shock. A beam of light shone on Zheng then lifted him to the air. Countless particles moved from the light to Zheng's body. This lasted several minutes. Jie suddenly yelled. "Honey, come look at Jesus!" I added ("Please bring some popcorn, take your time, nobody is bringing out the whip and cross yet!") I then muttered in a soft voice (" I didn't know he was into BDSM.") cupping my hand by my mouth conspiratorially at Felicity, she almost could hold her laughter. Jie was eyeing us probly mad at me asking for popcorn, I made a sorry jesture at him while mouthing (" She-has-as-ma.") while rubbing Felicity's back. He just shook his head look on towards Jesus... I mean Zheng.

Have any of you watched that movie where these group of friends went to vegas, and woke up the next day not knowing what the hell happend the previous night and how they lost one of their friend, just to find out one of them mixed some drug in there drink... well some of you guys know the rest. Point is... I am in that wtf moment, diffirence is I know exactly where I am and I know how fooked I am. 

This is a Terror Infinity fan-fic, obviously... but now that I'm in it, things might go differently just that this is kinda toss for me cause I roll a dice on some choices and work something out with the results... this is just for fun for me so... yeah just a heads up btw I haven't actually finish reading TI cause of the bad translations. hope you enjoy like I will.



Joslyn had just found a movie when the bedroom door opened, and Russ walked in with a tray of fruit and a large glass of water. She watched as he laid the tray on the end of the bed and set the glass on the nightstand on his side of the bed. {His side? Since when did I consider that his side and this one mine?}
'Love' noises from the television brought Russ's attention to the large screen hanging beside his dresser. His head turned sideways in curiosity as he took in the scene playing out. "What in the world are you watching? This isn't that 50 something movie, is it?"
Joslyn gave a small laugh before answering, "It is. I figured you of all people would be able to relate to it, considering your interests in the bedroom…"
Russ busted out laughing as he came down on the bed and made his way over to her. He pulled the tray up between them before laying back onto one elbow. He placed a strawberry to her lips before answering. "I'm not into BDSM." He shrugged one large shoulder, "True I am somewhat of a dominant and I do seriously enjoy bondage and other kinky things but I'm not into the S&M." He wiped a small droplet of juice from her lip and licked it off his figure before continuing. "Besides those movies don't really depict any aspect of the BDSM community properly."
Joslyn looked up at him in confusion, "What do you mean?"
He popped a grape into his mouth and began bringing the pod to her lips. As she bit off a grape he continued. "Well first off it only really shows kinky sex and toy play. I guess my biggest problem with it is the lack of communication and consent..." He chuckled as she gave him a 'are you serious right now' glare. "Yeah I know, who am I to talk about consent... but it is important in these types of scenarios especially with someone you've only just met. Most people in this community meet in online forums or groups specially designed for BDSM. You already know before your first word to the person they are at least somewhat knowledgeable about the community and how it works." He laughed again as she gave him another strange look. "What?"
Joslyn arched a brow, "How do you know about these websites and groups?"
He chuckled and sent her a playful wolfish grin, "I just do. Anyway, as I was saying... If you were to meet someone that wasn't familiar with it and wanted to introduce them, you wouldn't bring them to your fuck pad first thing. Even with someone who was well versed in BDSM, you would first go over and set up scenarios and roles before going into a room like that. Also, it doesn't really show too much aftercare or cool downs. You're not going to throw them into a room alone after an intense role play that involved physical or mental distress for the sub."
Confusion turned to suspicion as she asked, "I thought you just said you aren't into that kind of stuff, anyways you've never asked for my consent?"
He chuckled as he leaned down to kiss the tip of her nose. "I'm not into the more violent aspects of it, one..."
Her eyebrows arched again as she interrupted, "You bit me…"
His lips turned up in a smirk, "That was more the wolf than me, I really can't control that side of myself sometimes. It's not something I would ever do to a casual lover." It was his turn to arch a questioning brow in her direction. "You, yourself even recognized it for what it was the first night it happened."
Her expression changed again as she asked, "So what do you mean by communication and aftercare?"
His smile widened, "Instead of explaining it, why don't I show you."
He grabbed the tray and walked with it over to the dresser and set it down then turned back and pulled the sheets off her and the bed with one quick flick of his wrist. He felt along the edges of the bed removing straps from each of the four corners. He removed the strap from the corner above her head last. He smiled down at her before pulling her up into a sitting position. He carefully pulled the shirt up over her head and tossed it onto the floor, then he retrieved a hairband from the nightstand and began braiding her hair.
"I never understood what the braid was for." Joslyn commented as he hands worked quickly through her hair.
"He smiled mischievously, "Saftey, primarily. Don't what to get your hair caught in a strap or something do you?" He tied off the end with the hairband then stepped away. "Now first and foremost… If anything gets too intense please, please, please let me know. For the movie's sake, we will stick with yellow and red as your safe words. Typically safe words are only used and needed for the violent aspects but just in case something gets too intense or uncomfortable for you say yellow and I'll ease up or say red and I will completely stop." He bent and pulled a box out from under his bed. when he stood there was a blindfold and what looked like a dog leash in his hand along with something she couldn't identify. "Typically, this would be something predetermined and the scenes would be pre-planned but since this is more of a demonstration of various aspects…" He began asking questions and waiting in between for her to answer. "Do you consent to anal play? Light choking? Being restrained by both legs and hands? Do you consent to being blindfolded? Is there anything you would like done to you?"
Joslyn thought carefully for a few minutes before answering, "I know you said you weren't into it but I am kinda curious about the spanking…." Her face turned bright red as she looked away.
He nodded, then answered in all seriousness. "That's fine, as I said part of it is finding out what both people want to get out of it." he began attaching the collar to her neck. "Do you want to be spanked for pleasure or as a punishment?"
Joslyn watched as he attached a leash to the collar around her neck. "Um… I don't really know. Isn't both an option?"
He chuckled, "How about this if you hesitate too much when I ask you to do things, I'll 'spank' you then?"
Joslyn shrugged her shoulders, "Okay, sounds good... I guess…" She looked down at the leash as she ran her fingers over the soft fur lining of the collar. "I'm really having trouble believing you're not into this stuff..."
He shrugged, "Never said I wasn't into kinky sex, just said I wasn't into BDSM... Ya have to try it a few times before you know you're not into it though..." He sent her a wicked smile, "Don't you?"
She gulped loudly as he curved his lips upward and tugged lightly on the leash, "First off, Joslyn, stand up." He kept light pressure on the leash as she stood. He used the leash to pull her up against him so that he could lightly kiss her lips before he gave out his next command, "Get on your knees." When she hesitated, he arched a brow, "Shall I spank you already?" with that she quickly dropped to her knees. "Good girl, now remove my shorts." She reached for the waistband with shaky hands, then slowly worked them down. He smiled down at her as she looked up at him trying to avoid looking directly at his erection. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head as he caressed her cheek with his free hand. He whispered softly against the top of her head, "I want you to put it in your mouth." as he stood up again he gently tugged on the leash, bringing her face closer to his erection. She quickly obeyed. Excitement quickly washed through his body at both the feel of her mouth on him and the erotic sight of her in nothing but a collar and leash on her knees before him. "That's enough." He tugged on the leash again. When she sat back on her legs and looked up at him, he instructed, "Get on the bed." She quickly stood up and moved over to the bed to sit on the edge. He stepped over to the bed and released the leash. He retrieved the blindfold from the bed and slipped it over her eyes. He placed a tender kiss on her lips before instructing her once again. "Lay back and spread your arms and legs toward the edges of the bed." He counted silently as she continued to hesitate. "Joslyn, spread your legs please." She pressed her thighs tighter together nervously. He slid his hands along her narrow waist until they slid smoothly over the sharp curves of her hips. In one rapid motion, he gripped her hips tightly and flipped her body completely over. He placed a well-aimed slap to her butt cheek leaving a light pink handprint. She cried out in shock as he quickly flipped her back over. "Now spread your legs and place your hands back over your head." She slowly moved her hands and legs out toward the corners of the bed. "Good girl."
Joslyn felt the bed shift as he climbed onto it and began attaching the straps to her wrists. his soft lips captured hers again after he latched the strap to her left wrist. His lips trailed down her neck and across her shoulder. The bed shifted again as he worked his way down her body with his hands and mouth. She felt the bed shift again as his hands slid over her calves. Her body instinctively jerked against the straps as her ankles became imprisoned as well.
"Be careful fighting against them too much, they will bite as well." His voice came as a soft purr. "If this becomes too much for you what is the word you say?"
"Y-Yellow." Joslyn stammered.
"Good girl. And if you want it to stop altogether?" Russ asked patiently as he gently massaged her calves.
"R-Red." She whispered.
"Yes, good girl." He shifted to retrieve a bottle from the other nightstand and toy from the box. "First I'm going to prep your body." He poured some of the liquid into his hand then poured some over the toy in his other hand. He quickly flattened out between her thighs, placing a kiss on either side of her thighs. He trailed kisses farther up until he had made it to her inter hip joint. Soft shivers rattled her body as he kissed and licked the soft lips of her sex. He skillfully worked his way across her tender flesh. As the first waves of release began pulsating through her body, he quickly slid his lubricated finger into her bottom. He felt the initial tightening of the muscles clenching down on his finger trying to prohibit access. He pulled away from her bud long enough to instruct, "Relax, baby." When she obeyed, he slid in another finger. When he was satisfied with the relaxation and lubrication, he quickly replaced his finger with the tiny stringed beads.
"Ahh…. Russ!" Joslyn cried out fighting against the straps more forcefully. She could feel the rough edges of the straps cut into her wrists and ankles, but she still fought against restraints and invasion of her body.
"Calm down, baby. They are in." he moved up over her body before settling himself between her legs. He captured her mouth hungrily as he shifted one last time before quickly entering her body.
Joslyn pulled against the straps as he began to move inside her body. She couldn't help the instinctual urge to touch him or to wrap her legs around him, but all she met was the resistance of the straps and their harsh bites. As he began to move, she could feel the pressure where the toy he had inserted into her backside remained. As the pressure built, she began to struggle against the straps more wishing she could at the very least reach the blindfold. 
Just when she couldn't take anymore, Russ pulled out quickly and unstrapped her legs; but before she could move them into a better position he grabbed tightly under her knees and flipped her over. There was little give to the straps still attached to her wrist, cutting deeper into her flesh as they crossed over above her head. She inhaled sharply as he pulled her up onto her knees and took her from behind in one swift thrust. "Oh!" She cried out.
With each penetrating lung and withdraw the pleasure built, she tried to bury her face into the bed to muffle the uncontrollable moans escaping her; but Russ tugged on the leash forcing her head back up. "Don't try to hide it, I want to hear your release." He huffed out as he continued pounding into her body. He felt the first contractions of her body and slowly pulled out the first of the anal beads as he held the leash tight in the other hand. 
"Ah!" Joslyn cried out loudly as the gentle pull from her backside throw her over the edge. She could feel Russ release the leash as he planted that hand against the headboard and began thrusting harder, deeper, faster. She couldn't hold back as she cried out over and over again pressing her body against his to meet his thrusts.
"That a girl. Let me hear you." He growled as he pulled a second bead free. When she began to pant into the sheets, he released the headboard and grabbed a hold of her braid. He carefully pulled her head up and unlatched the collar's safety release. He grabbed a hold of her hips and ground into her gritting his teeth against the pleasures and excitement of having her in this way. He leaned down over her pulling her head to the side using the braid. He trailed kisses along her neck and nipped her earlobe until she cried out his name in yet another small orgasm. He freed her braid and pulled out another bead as her muscles contracted around his shaft. "Hearing you cry out my name drives me wild." He whispered in a husky pant against her ear. She was still shivering and clenching around him as he pulled out the 4th bead. There was one more on the string he had inserted into her. He quickly unfastened her wrists. He shifted their position one last time as he sat back against the headboard and pulled her on top of him. She clung to his shoulders as he began moving her hips up and down as he ground his hips into her from beneath. He had his hands clasped to her bottom on both sides as he pushed harder into her.
"AH! Russ please!" She cried out, throwing her head back.
He pulled her harder down onto him, "Please what? Tell me what you want, Joslyn." He continued guiding her hips as she began to ride harder against him.
Joslyn could feel an exquisite tension building in her body as he continued to push past her pleasure tolerances. She gripped his broad shoulders tightly as she pushed closer to the edge.
When she began to slow and tire out, he huffed out, "Not yet… Come on baby, a little longer…" Russ coaxed her as he ran his hands over her body. He caught her braid again and pulled her back far enough that he could capture her nipple. As he pulled the rosy tip into his mouth, she screamed out his name again with her release. He quickly released her hair and pressed her body up with his hips. When he got her raised high enough, he pulled the last of the beads out. He shifted his legs and pushed her backward toward the mattress as he came down with her, not leaving her body. He pushed frantically toward his own release which he found as she wrapped her legs and arms tightly around his body. 
Once he regained control, he pushed up off her and pulled her around with him, back to the correctly facing end of the bed. He covered her trembling body and pulled her close to him. He kissed her forehead lightly. "You did great, baby." He lifted the blindfold off and leaned back so he could look down into her eyes. "You look tired, are you ok?"
Joslyn smiled a weak smile up at him as she nodded her head. "I'm good."
"Are you sore?" he held her at arms-length to give her a quick visual examination. "Here let me see your wrists. You fought the restraints quite a bit." He looked over her wrists quickly then placed kisses on the inside of each before he began to rub them. He released her wrists and sat up. "Here, I'll go get you some water and a towel." He got up from the bed and walked around to the other side and retrieved his shorts.  
"Russ?" Joslyn had rolled over to watch him dress. Unable to hold in the question any longer she asked, "Russ, how many girls have you done this with…. In this room?"
Russ chuckled, looking down at his shorts in hopes of hiding some of his obvious embarrassment. "Don't ask questions, you're not prepared to have answered." He glanced back up at her, his playful expression was now serious. "Stay there, I'll be back with you some water."



"In a world of vampires, werewolves, fairies, and who knows what other creatures; what could be scarier? Well for Joslyn Decker love is… 
After a sudden confession from the now 18-year-old boy Joslyn has been living with and helping care for over the past 15 years, her emotions and comfortable way of life gets turned upside down. When her best friend (and the boy's guardian) suggests that Joslyn start dating again things really get heated.
Will she give in to the forbidden love with her barely legal roommate or will she turn to the mysteriously wealthy new comer?
How far is too far when it's a strange love?

What are you waiting for, jump on in… the water’s nice."

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