For now, instead of giving Power Stones to this story. I would really appreciate it if you could give them to a new one. DxD: Symbiotic Devil. You can find it on my author profile or just by searching for it.
It would help a lot.
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Soon enough, it was the next day.
Early in the morning, Alex, Natasha, and Xialing got ready to leave for Xialing's graduation venue.
"No, we're taking a cab. Your cars are all too ostentatious, Dad," Xialing said, wagging her finger at him. "No one drives anymore, anyway."
"You must be the first kid who doesn't want to show off her family's wealth and power."
"No, I do like showing off every once in a while, but it does plateau after a certain point. Once you go beyond a certain level, showing off becomes dangerous and can even mess with your perception of reality," she said. "After your energy revolution five years ago, no one uses gasoline cars anymore. And your garage is full of them."
"I like the old school feel of cars," he shrugged.
"We're taking a cab," she said with a tone of finality.
"Fine," Alex sighed, looking to his side, only to see Natasha with an amused smile on her face as she crossed her arms.
"You two done bickering?" She asked. "How do I look?" She spread her arms and fluffed her skirt a little, and twirled slowly.
"I might just forget to take our little girl's photo when she's handed her degree," Alex said, emphatically putting his hand on his chest, making Natasha roll her eyes.
"What?" Xialing, instead of complementing Natasha, looked at Alex with a heartbroken expression, as if she were on the verge of tears. "Y-you are going to forget to take my picture?"
"I was complimenting your mother," Alex pinched Xialing's nose. "Since everyone's ready, let's go."
"Gaia, can you get us a taxi?" Xialing spoke into the air.
"Your ride will be downstairs in approximately two minutes." A voice came from the bracelet on Xialing's wrist in response to her words.
"Great, let's go," Xialing grabbed both Alex and Natasha's hands, pulling them to the elevator.
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That evening, Xialing ended up staying back at Alex and Natasha's insistence to hang out with her classmates for the graduation after-party.
That left Alex and Natasha some quality time, which they spent doing the one thing neither of them had gotten tired of, even after a decade of company. They spent their night in the special room that Xialing had never been allowed to enter.
Inside, Natasha was silently standing on two indented platforms, wearing tall strappy heels along with fishnet stockings and nothing else on her body. She kept her hands behind her back, holding her forearms as her eyes followed Alex, who was going through the large cabinet on the side of the room, grabbing various toys and implements for tonight. Every time she saw him picking something up, her mind immediately conjured up images of things that the two of them had done with that specific tool. By the time Alex was done preparing the tools on the cart, she already looked like a dripping mess, slowly rubbing her legs together and swaying her torso to get Alex's attention. Her movements especially emphasized her breasts, which had gotten two sizes bigger after a decade of love and attention from Alex. At the moment, among all six of Alex's primary hosts, Natasha sported the bustiest rack, followed by Wanda, who had no interest in physical exercise beyond sex.
"Let's start with the jacket." He picked up a thick black jacket from the cart beside him and wrapped it around Natasha's torso, loosely closing a single button over her belly to hold the item in place. "Let me put your arms inside the sleeves."
The jacket had two long sleeves, which entirely covered Natasha's arms with some of the material still left hanging. He then buttoned the front of the jacket, going up from her pelvis to just below her breasts. After that, he closed the zipper over the buttons, tightening the jacket to hug her figure. Imperceptibly, the material tightened even further, hugging her figure almost perfectly. Next, he pulled the sleeves around her waist and made her wrap her arms around herself before attaching the extended sleeves to the back of the jacket. After pulling up the shoulder straps and attaching them to her collar, he was done.
"Beautiful," he said, admiring Natasha's figure in the straitjacket. "Can you try to get out?"
"With the way these sleeves are holding my hands like gloves? Not even if I dislocate my thumbs," she shook her head as Alex stepped closer and brought his hand between her legs, moving his fingers along her labia.
"Try," he said with a smile. "If you can get out, I'll reward you."
"That's all?" She asked, smiling slyly.
"Naturally, a reward for success should accompany a punishment for failure," he said, grabbing her face with his free hand and pulling her into a rough kiss. His tongue went directly into her mouth, dominating her as she fruitlessly tried to fight back, weakly wiggling her body. He pulled back while also shoving his fingers inside her wet pussy and spoke, "If you can't get yourself free, I'll edge you for the rest of the night, only letting you climax at the end."
"What about the reward?" She asked sultrily, trying to move her face forward, but Alex was still holding her chin.
"The usual. I'll let you cum freely as long as you ask nicely," he said, letting go of her face and grabbing one of her nipples, twisting the sensitive nub and making her hiss from the sudden sensation.
"What if I don't want to play your game?"
"I could always leave you like this for the rest of the night," he said. "I'll free you in the morning."
"So I don't have a choice but to play."
"Of course, you do," he said. "You chose to come here in the first place. Now you have the choice to follow through, or suffer the consequences."
"I'll play your game," she said, sounding resigned, but Alex had his fingers inside her, easily gauging her true thoughts, considering how wet her pussy was getting from a simple fingering. "Anything else I have to keep in mind?"
"That's my good little wife," he said, pulling her into another kiss as his fingers grew more aggressive, brushing her G-spot with each thrust. Seconds later, she was getting closer to her orgasm and was moaning loudly into Alex's mouth, mixing them with high-pitched whines that accompanied the shuddering of her body. When he was satisfied with how aroused she was, Alex pulled put, making her groan weakly as she wiggled, trying to bring her pelvis over his fingers again to make him continue.
When their lips separated, Natasha was huffing, her breasts heaving with each movement of her torso. She looked at him with a tantalizingly aggrieved look, as if she'd just been bullied.
"I'll make some more additions," he said. "You will have an hour to get free from the straitjacket and to get rid of the other stuff, okay?"
"Okay," she nodded.
Alex grabbed a set of clamps connected by a chain from the cart beside and paused, thinking of something.
"How about we up the stakes?" He offered, holding the clamps in one hand and pinching one of Natasha's nipples with the other, rolling her nub between his thumb and forefinger.
"How so?"
"For every article that remains on your body, I will implement that factor of time dilation in this room," he said.
"What do you mean?" Natasha asked.
"If you get rid of everything, no edging," he pulled her nipple up and put it in his mouth, sucking the nub for a few seconds before freeing it, leaving a glistening sheen of his saliva. If you are left with a single item at the end of the night, I will edge you for six hours, give or take. For every increased item, I will increase the time dilation factor." As his words finished, he clasped the clamp over Natasha's nipple, making her hiss as the other dangled from her breast.
She had a thoughtful look in her eyes as he gave her other breast the same attention, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, sucking, and licking it. Finally, he attached the dangling clamp to her other nipple, leaving the chain dangling between Natasha's breasts, connecting her nipples.
"If I am left with three articles by the end, I will endure eighteen hours of edging before you let me cum?" She asked with a shiver as the clamps started affecting the blood flow to her nipples.
"Yes."
"What do I get as a reward if I get rid of everything?"
"Whatever you want," he said. "I'll even let you take control."
"Yeah, no. That trick doesn't work on me anymore," she shook her head. "Doing everything myself is far from fun. Especially after the last time. The satisfaction of being in control lasts exactly for two minutes before being replaced by frustration because it's far too much work."
"All right, what else? I don't mind some actually high stakes," he said, bringing his hand to her entrance again and rubbing her labia, specifically finding her clit. He grabbed a small cup-like item from the cart and placed it on her entrance, specifically positioning the center groove in front of her clit. With the press of a button on the back, the cup sucked away the air and attached itself to her clit and its surrounding skin. "This one vibrates. No electricity today."
"If I get free, you have to actively help me to get Xialing to move on from you," she said seriously. "What she feels is unhealthy, and I will make sure that she moves on from these emotions. You have to help me do it in any way possible."
"I would have done this anyway…" he said, only to receive a look from Natasha. "I get it. You get free, and I'll do everything in my power to make it happen, even if I have to use the stones. If not, I will still support you, okay?"
Natasha nodded silently as Alex grabbed a hook with a gleaming ball at its shorter end from the cart and stepped behind Natasha.
"Now get our daughter out of your mind while you are in this state," he said. "Think of how you are going to get free from that straitjacket."
He lubed up his fingers and shoved them up her ass, making her moan as she instinctively bent forward a little, pushing her ass out and making it easier for him to probe her with his fingers.
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