Chapter 179.5 - Wedding Night Feast (18+)

---If you expect a normal non pervy night from the lovebirds especially on an occasion like this, then you really don't know how this story works yet...

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"So then my beautiful wife Ikarus, how about we make this marriage official?"

"I thought the kissing, the vows and the ring were supposed to do that?"

"Heh, yeah Ikarus, but we still need to consummate our love together, right?"

I already know what Petra's referring to but might as well play a little dumb or coy. We're already helping each other get out of the wedding dresses so it's happening regardless, just things may end up a little complicated considering what I've still got on under this getup...

"Petra, you're seriously not forgetting I'm still in that stupid chastity belt, right? Any 'consummating' is going to have to wait"

"Heh, that's a real shame Ikarus because I still don't want to let you out of it yet. Maybe I can be convinced on changing my mind?"

Ah, I can see where this is going, I give Petra a mind-blowing orgasm and she maybe, just maybe lets me out of this. It does sound appealing except; I've got an idea for today that could even tie into what Petra wants to do. Something from that stag do has given me a cool idea and hopefully Petra will bite.

"Maybe Petra, I've got something I'd like to do tonight though. How do you feel about being tied up?"

Petra's face nearly shocks me by how surprised she looks, why is it so hard to believe I'm not a complete submissive at times!? I want to tie her up for a change!

"You're suggesting something like that Ikarus? Of course I'm up for it, what do you have in mind?"

"I've got an idea, but it's a little messy and won't work on our bed. Heck, think we may require a table for it to work properly"

"Heh, funny you should say that Ikarus, Eve isn't here today so we have the entire house to ourselves"

Ah yeah, our maid made sure to book some holiday as even she thought it would best to let the queens have some alone time before we go off on our honeymoon tomorrow. Maybe she was thinking we may end up screwing in every room of the house so good thinking by the pervy maid, I guess.

"Okay, I'll need you to completely strip down, give me the rope you always keep in storage and get ready on the table then... Stop looking at me like that! This isn't that surprising and I know you always carry rope on hand in case I ever need tying up..."

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"Heh, you're surprisingly good at this Ikarus. You haven't been practicing on Aesa or someone else, right?"

"What can I say, must've picked it up while being part of the exhibit. That bit not digging in?"

Lying completely flat spread out on our dining room table while I'm connecting the rope from the table legs to her arms, naked Petra really is quite the sight to look at like this. I think they call this position spread eagle or something? Both sets of limbs are spread up and out basically meaning she's in like an X shape right now. It definitely feels weird being on the other side of this though.

"Heh, all good Ikarus. Say, when did you buy that outfit anyways? My cute wife has a sexy slutty side to her it seems"

"Never you mind sweetheart, never you mind"

Ah, should also mention I've bought something a little fitting for this occasion. Remember that hooker Zeki hired and the 'outfit' she was wearing? Before I got home last night after the stag do, I kinda found the sex shop on the island and bought this in my somewhat drunken state. Sometime tipsy Ikarus really does do the best of things because this does look damn sexy! Except the flustered turned on face I can't help having wearing it though.

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---Tried to fix the hands but it just wasn't having it nor do I have the patience for editing it in. Just say she's wearing sexy mittens or something lol.

https://i.ibb.co/ByXDrR9/Ikarus-Sexy.png

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I've already secured both her ankles to the table legs so now I'm just making sure to get her arms nice and snug without cutting off too much circulation. It can't exactly be a comfortable resting spot on the hard wooden table but I can't exactly put something underneath that thing since it'll get spoiled though.

"How's that feel Petra? Be honest though, it's supposed to be inescapable but not painful"

"The table is a little uncomfortable on my back but I'll get used to it Ikarus. The ropes are perfectly fine though, just like you"

'Urgh, the fact I thought that analogy was cute says it all really'

"Eh, I'd give you a pillow but it'll only get messy if I start adding stuff. Nearly done now"

A few more knots and twists around her wrists and we're done! Petra is now part of the furniture and boy; this definitely is a nice feeling tying up the person who's been tormenting you for ages. She looks so freaking helpless, bet she's loving it right now!

Once part of the table, Petra half-heartedly makes an attempt at breaking free only to find there's barely any leeway with her arms and legs still stuck how they're meant to be. I'm oddly proud of myself for this and for what's about to happen. It's a good thing I only ate three slices of cake because this feast is going to be just as good...

"Before we start this Petra, I'm really not sure if I'm going to be any good at this so please, just say if things get really bad or you start to freeze or something. Heck, let's just agree on a safe word or something since that'll put my mind at ease"

"Heh, don't think we really need one Ikarus but if it helps a little, let's use... chubby. You said something about freezing?"

'The fact she's like that on the table and can still tease really shows I'm clearly the underling in this relationship. I won't be for much longer though'

"Since you want to use that, I'm not saying now so you'll have to wait..."

Bigging myself up and trying to get into character, it's time to introduce dominatrix Ikarus! Minus the latex, whip and even knowing what I'm doing. I'm pretty certain this roleplay could work a treat though, pun intended.

"...Now slave, it's time to confess up. Where are the keys to this belt!?"

"..."

Almost immediately, Petra clocks on to what I'm doing and tries to stop herself grinning, failing miserably. I want to laugh at her reaction as well but I'm going to fight my inner Ikarus cringe here.

"Really going to keep smiling, worm!? I do warn you slave, I will make you reveal that information to me one way or another!"

"Heh, and how do you plan on going about that?"

"Why, with the threat of being consumed that is! You're either going to hate or love this..."

That last bit definitely didn't sound as hot as I imagined inside my head but it makes sense if you see what I'm getting from storage now. This is going to be better than the wedding cake we had earlier.

Getting out a jar of thick cream, honey and jam, Petra's quick wit instantly knows what's up and that smile on her face lights up even more. Guess she was right about putting on a dominant act for my sake because, she's as submissive as me! She clearly wants this to continue...

"Heh, I presume that's going on me then?"

"You're damn right it is! Now, this better be cold enough..."

Dropping the first blob of cream onto Petra's stomach, she instantly tenses up from the coldness landing across her stomach. Still full of smiles all things considered though, I'm not aiming for sensation play but that was pretty hot, or cold though.

Due to the fact I still want Petra to enjoy this and not feel the cold that much, I start with the honey making sure to cover as much as I can, then the jam and lastly the cream making sure to get it all over her. Since the cream is bloody cold, I put that on last so hopefully the other sweet treats work as an insulation layer or something stupid like that. There's always method in my madness.

"Heh, are you gonna put me in the oven and bake me now Ikarus? That honey smells really sweet"

'Freaking honey glazed Petra man, I can't be serious if she's going to be this funny'

"A-Ahem! Must you persist with this cheek of yours slave? Keep this up and I'll about forget keeping you warm"

Just for that lip, I decide another dollop of cream is needed and that one works the same as the first causing her to tense up, even worse than last time since that goes straight onto her nipple. She just freaking bit her lip as well! Damn pervy Petra man, don't be enjoying this as much as me!

It's safe to say, smearing a layer of honey, then cream and jam onto Petra's torso takes longer than I care to admit but thankfully, the task does get eventually done. The cream is already fast melting already so I'm going to have to hurry this up now.

Getting underway with my feast, I make sure to get a mouthful of everything very slowly starting across one of Petra breasts, all the while my eyes are fixed to her face licking it up. I may not be great at detecting emotions at times but I know for a fact when Petra has that sort of 'ecstasy' face, I'm doing something right. I also get a slight shiver for her but I'm pretty certain that's not from the coldness of the cream though.

'Damn, that's actually not half bad mixed together. This idea was so dope'

Continuing on making sure to get some more of this tasty treat, she starts to shake again all but confirming my suspicions. This definitely isn't a cold shiver...

"Hehehe..."

Almost as if she was trying to fight it back, Petra starts loudly giggling completely taking me back. When does she ever laugh like that!? Wait, she isn't...

"Hang on, when the hell were you ticklish Petra!? I swear I've rubbed my fingers across you before and nothing happened!"

"Heh, I'm not particularly Ikarus, just your tongue combined with the coldness of the cold is making me mad. In a really good way of course"

'Ah, at least I was right about her enjoying the switch up then. Maybe I can use this...'

"Really slave? You're still using Ikarus while you're tied up like that? Don't you feel like I deserve a little more respect or something?"

"Heh, that may be so Ikarus, but would you like me calling you ma'am or mistress though? There's no way in hell I'm calling my wife sir or master"

"That's... urgh, mistress will have to do"

"Heh, then you're my mistress Ikarus. That rolls right off the tongue"

"Oi, no more words outta you or you'll regret it in a minute!"

From what I've gathered, Petra's playing the bratty kind of submissive so that deserves another blob of cream. I guess she does have me still in this chastity belt so it's not a complete power shift but still! Probably should've gotten the key to this beforehand but at least it makes for some quality 'plot' I suppose.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea comes to mind when thinking about how best I can make this work. There's no way I'd be able to eat all this up without it melting into a messy sticky mess so why not invite another to help out? Why not one Ikarus eating off Petra when you can have two!?

'Heya Aesa, you want to help me consume this then? There's no way Petra will mind'

[<Aesa is coming straight out>]

Aesa forms into the clone body as quickly as possible and once Petra gets a glimpse at the second Ikarus who just so happens to be naked, her grin gets even worse.

"Heh, so this is how you plan on torturing me mistress? You'll have to try way harder than th- hehehe..."

Aesa goes around to the side and both of us start to eat some more while Petra is stuck fighting off the rope and the tickles. This scene has so turned out better than I thought it would!

"Hehehe..."

Still unable to contain herself, Petra can't help but giggle making me think I can use this. Need to try and act a little strict in this situation.

"Oi, no more noise slave! That was the last chance, I've already told you so punishment is long overdue now"

"Apologies mistress, this lowly slave just cannot help it"

Getting caught in the moment, I realize I may have dished out more than I can chew. Spanking her isn't really on option due to her laying on her back and doing that on her sensitive area just sounds mean. Her breasts are off limits because curse pain isn't fun and I didn't plan this out other than just eating off her body. Maybe Aesa may be able to help if I whisper it to her quickly or something?

"Aesa, give me a hand. We need to dish out a suitable punishment and I'm a little stuck here"

"Aesa suggests forcing Petra to eat one of us out as that'll mostly muffle those unacceptable giggles"

'Damn, Aesa is good at this'

"You really are a horny one, aren't you? Since I'm still in the belt, guess you get the privilege"

Noticing Petra's continuous grin again, I reckon she heard our whispering but oh well. She's not going to be seeing or hearing much in a second.

"Oi, you hear that slave? Aesa wants an orgasm so you better give it to her!"

"Of course mistress, this lowly being wil-..."

Aesa leaving no time to be desired instantly climbs up on the table, plops herself on Petra's face and basically forces herself to start licking. The way Aesa has done this is pretty ingenious considering she's still eating off Petra's stomach as well like this. Sometimes it makes me wonder who the hell Aesa gets all this intelligence off? Maybe any boost was given to her instead of me.

"Oi Aesa, just make sure she can still breathe, alright?"

"Ikarus doesn't give Aesa enough credit, of course slave Petra can still breathe"

Anyways, both of us start licking off the Petra again while Petra has something of her own to lick now, almost instantly things go a little differently than expected though.

"Ikarus... slave Petra is saying she's about to cum. Does she have permission?"

"Da fuck!? Both of us haven't even started on that area yet, no fucking chance! You don't have permission!"

Upon realizing my choice, I hear a slight whimper under Aesa's lap that quickly gets muffled when the crotch finds its suitable spot back on Petra's face again. Is Petra seriously getting this turned by all this though? The most stimulating area I've done were her breasts back at the start, I purposely didn't put any of the sticky treats around that part because that seems like a recipe for disaster if any were to get inside her. Tastes nice but you're not really supposed to get food inside you know what.

As I continue this and just as me and Aesa are close to finishing, the muffled sounds of Petra's laughing get completely sounded out by someone who has as much endurance as I.

"Urgh! Urgh..."

Without any warning, Aesa completely loses all control on top of Petra spasming all over her face and causing what can only be described as a job well done.

"Good job Aesa! Slave, congratulate her on the big finish!"

"Mmph!"

"Urgh... Would Ikarus like Aesa to help continue with the torturing of slave Petra? Aesa believes she can edge Petra relentlessly if Ikarus wants to go down that route"

'Look at my system being a right little domme!'

"Nah Aesa, you've had your fun so it's my turn now. You can stay and watch or go back inside if you'd like"

"Aesa will go back inside and watch from there"

Once Aesa's off Petra's face and completely out of the way, what presents me is a mostly licked clean Petra albeit a little sticky with a face as red as mine! I can tell she's been holding an orgasm back and I seriously have no idea how tickling is able to do that.

"Now slave, how about we make an exchange? You tell me where the key is for my release and I'll give you yours!"

"Hmm... it's in the top draw, left side mistress Ikarus"

'She's so freaking cheeky with this, I love it!'

"Respect slave! It better be where you've said..."

Going to check the draw for the key, I find nothing resembling what she says except several vibrators including a massager one. I knew this was where she kept these but if she thinks 'oh, Ikarus is too kind and she'll definitely give me and orgasm with these', then she's probably right... Actually, I guess I can use this as a threat.

"Is this funny slave? If this is your idea of a sick joke, then maybe I'll be sick as well keeping you like that all night long with these on full whack!"

Dangling the bullet vibes in front of her face, her smile turns almost a little sadistic when she's obviously weighing up the options. Orgasm torture, I doubt even she wants to go that far but if it keeps me inside the belt, then maybe she might.

"Heh, sorry mistress, I meant the bottom draw, left side"

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Giving her the best death stare I can muster, I know firsthand what's in that drawer so I'm not biting this time. That location just so happens to be where that cute orange lingerie is stored...

"Last chance slave, I'm not playing your games any more. Where, is, the key!?!"

"Heh, I may be more inclined to talk after I've been edged a load mistress. I'm not feeling particularly desperate anymore"

As much as that definitely sounds intriguing, I know myself too well and I think I'm at my dominatrix limit. After the first edging of Petra, I'll take one look at that frustrated face and lose my composure.

"Seriously Petra, I love this thing we've got going on and all but this belt does need to be taken off at some point"

"Heh, check the underwear I took off Ikarus. Kept it closer to home than you may realize"

Finding where she's folded up her robe and underwear, the chastity belt key is exactly where she says it is. Now, this is where the real fun begins.

Returning back, I'm going to try my hardest to play this game but I already know this is when it gets difficult.

"Now, that wasn't so hard slave, was it? You'll get your reward, and I'll get mine..."

Hearing the click of the chastity belt open is seriously an amazing sound but I'm more focused on two other things right now, getting on top of Petra's face and this magic wand I have in hand.

"...However, I have one rule for you. I get to cum three times before you do and I need you to ask for permission, got that?"

"Heh, that's a tall order mistress but this slave will try her hardes-"

Without giving her the chance to finish, I hurriedly make my way to her mouth that has already seen action today and getting myself into a comfortable kneeling position wrapping my legs under her arms... Wouldn't you know it, this is as epic as usual...

The absolute bliss of Petra mouth action cannot be described except from the fact I'm going to cum really hard and fast if this keeps it. Despite putting the wand on high and keeping it firmly against her clit, Petra seems unfazed from the stimulation only focusing on making me cum as quick as possible. I'm supposed to be the one dictating how this goes here!

"S-Slave, slow down or the b-belt will go on you instead... urgh..."

Instead of slowing down, Petra gets even more intense even adding the sucking on now, fuck fuck fuck! This display has turned me on enough already, no point fighting the inevitable...

"F-Fuck! Urgh... J-Jesus..."

For what might be the first time ever, this orgasm literally only stops for about a second or two when another piles onto the first causing spasming worse than ever before. Calm down Petra, she's purposely aiming for those weakened moments of sensitivity when I can't control myself... cheeky fucking brat...

By this point, I'm thrashing about on Petra's head trying not to fall off and keep that vibrator attached to her crotch, but she's just not letting up for a split second. Why the fuck did I lock my legs under her bound arms like this!? I haven't got the energy to pull away even if I wanted to, I'm just resigned to keep climaxing!

The third comes around and by this point, it's safe to say there's love juice all over our fancy table and Petra's face. How the hell do I still have energy for this? Petra's like a relentless sucking machine here, I'm going to cry in a minute...

Despite the bussing vibrator still pressed right up against her clit, Petra is obviously making a stance refusing to cum basically leaving me in a state of pure ecstasy right now. Is she going to keep doing this to me forever? I don't even know how she's able to breathe right now with me pressed into her like this, I'm losing my mind...

And then the fourth comes in kicking off the high from orgasm dizziness, couldn't care in the slightest though. At this point, my entire life is about orgasming in this position. Nothing else even matters anymore, just let me live and die like this...

Just as the start of the fifth one is kicking in, I hear a primal but muffled scream from beneath me which instantly makes me concerned. Except, Petra's actually shaking from something else. She's given up sense of control and it's pushed me over the edge again as well...

"*Huff huff huff*... D-Damn it Petra *huff*"

Since she's finally laid off, I move my legs a little and completely collapse on top of my sticky woman. I'll get up in a minute but I think we both need to breathe now.

"Heh... sorry mistress, forgot to ask for permission and wasn't sure how many times you came"

'That's a massive lie, Petra always knows when I cum'

"*Huff huff* Need, a minute..."

Finally getting that sweet honey smelling oxygen into my lungs, I realize I may have gotten carried away there and need to do something if I don't want to be a hypocrite.

"...You know I've got to lock you in that belt now, right? It's your fault I forgot to give permission you know"

"Heh, if that's what mistress demands. Although, was that an empty threat or a real one? Doubtful mistress Ikarus would want that area locked away for even more than a day"

'When she's right, she's right. I'm not that much a fan of control and discipline anyways'

"Eh, you're definitely correct Petra. Just, give me a second and I'll get you off the table. Heck, let's even have a bath as well because we're going to attract flies and ants at this rate"

"Heh, is that an order or a request mistress?"

"I've just cum five times Petra... I need a bit of a rest if we're going to do anything more tonight..."