#3217: Brazil
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Alana is a professional dancer, and she's booked and busy during the carnival. But not busy enough to not have fun with her fiancé, Bernardo. She teases him throughout the day just to make their night unforgettable for both of them.
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Bernardo knew that this day was important for Alana, he knew that it was a huge event, and she had to be sharp and in her best shape for it, but he still didn’t follow the plan. A part of Alana thought that he did it on purpose, that he messed things up knowing what kind of punishment was waiting for him and wishing to get it as soon as possible. She didn’t care about what exactly was happening in that man’s brain, she just knew that she woke up to no breakfast at the table and no outfit for her to wear. The rules they set up were broken, and, despite how busy she already was, Alana had to make time for the punishment she was going to inflict on Bernardo.
When she told him what was coming, he looked miserable at first, but he was only able to hide his smile for a few short moments before smiling widely at Alana and showing that being punished was exactly what he was looking for. Alana wasn’t happy about it, not at all. If he was going to mess up her plans just to get what he wanted, it could make her schedule a nightmare, but just this once, she was willing to be led and give her fiancé exactly what he wanted.
He took off his pants, while she pulled out a chastity cage. Having one on might’ve been torture for most, but for Bernardo, it was a pleasure. He loved to be left unable to do anything with his arousal, and Alana was more than happy to hear him beg for release only she could give him, since she was the one with the key. She put the cage on his cock, making sure that it sat loose enough to not cause any damage, but still firm enough to prevent any pleasure. She shook her head, expressing just how unhappy she was with him, before she put the key on a chain and put it around her neck like an expensive necklace. Bernardo was almost drooling at the sight of it, especially knowing that Alana was about to walk through the carnival while wearing this exquisite jewelry. She shook her head again, but this time with a smile. It felt nice to know that he still wanted her just as badly as on the day they first met, not that Alana ever had any doubts about it. She smiled at her play toy before she left the house. Her work was about to start, and she couldn’t be late. She was a professional, she was a woman who knew how to do things right, and it meant that she would be at the performance on time.
When Alana was at work, she didn’t think about anything else. The dance was her life, and she couldn’t afford any distraction. But still, once she changed into clothes most people would’ve found extremely revealing, with only her breasts and pussy properly covered, Alana snapped a quick photo of herself and sent it to Bernardo. If he wanted to suffer, she was more than willing to give it to him. His answer was almost instant. Of course, he was begging her for more, and even more, he was begging for release. But even if Alana would suddenly have a change of heart and become kind enough to let him out of the cage, the key was with her, far away from Bernardo and his needs, and there was nothing he could do to change it. The thought of it brought a smile to Alana’s lips. He wanted to play, and she was giving him a chance to fulfil his role, just like he wanted. It was time for her to enjoy performing, and she wouldn’t allow the thought of him to disturb her.
The event was huge, just as expected. Tourists from all around the world came to Brazil to see the colorful, lively carnival. Alana was happy to be a part of it, to dance in front of the crowd and feel their adoration and excitement at the sight of her. It was a feeling that couldn’t compare to anything else. She felt special, she felt like a star, and she was one, even if she was one of the many dancers on the platform moving through the streets. It was her destiny, her place in life, and Alana wouldn’t exchange it for anything else.
All thoughts of Bernardo and his pitiful state were long gone from her mind by the time the carnival ended. Alana mourned the end of it because it felt like the beat of the music slowly dying down and the dance stopping. Yes, her shoulders and feet might’ve been hurt from the day of work, but she almost didn’t mind the pain as long as she was able to do the thing she loved the most. But once the lights turned on, it was time to shrug off her costume and become a person again, not a star people wanted to see, not the one they were cheering for. But there was still someone at home who would be very happy to see her. Excited even at the mere sight of her. And Alana couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Bernardo being miserable, hot, and unable to do anything about it.
Just as Alana expected, even though she returned home late at night, her fiancé was still up, waiting for her with a hot dinner and a willingness to do anything as long as she would promise him to get rid of the cage. Something she wasn’t willing to do, at least not yet. Not until she was sure that he had learned his lesson.
She sat on the couch, while Bernardo walked to her with a pleading expression on his face. He needed release so badly. Alana didn’t even have to take a look into his pants to know that he was driving himself up the wall with desire all day, waiting for her return. But she wasn’t going to give him an out easily. Not after the morning he gave her. He would have to work for it, and she was going to make him pull all the tricks before she would give him anything. The first thing on her list was, of course, a foot massage. With how tired she was, it was the best cure for her grumpy mood.
Bernardo nodded at her request with the eagerness of a puppy. He instantly dropped to his knees and took one of his feet, starting slowly, but firmly massaging it. Alana closed her eyes in pleasure. It was a thing Bernardo knew how to do, and he knew how to do it well. She didn’t stop herself from moaning in pleasure as she felt his fingers dig into her sole, making the pain go away. She knew that every sound she made only made his state worse, only made him want her more, but she didn’t care in the slightest. She wanted him to suffer because, deep inside, he wanted it too.
She didn’t know how long she made him massage her feet, Alana didn’t even care about time. What was important to her was that she felt happy at the end of it, and nothing else mattered to her. With a happy smile, she announced to Bernardo that she was happy with him and that he would get a priveledge of eating her pussy. It wasn’t what he expected, of course. He wanted to be free of the cage, free to find his satisfaction, but Alana wasn’t about to give it to him. Not yet. Not when he still had so many things to do for her. And, of course, he was lucky to be there, between her legs, lapping at the wetness between her legs.
Alana asked him to go slow and steady, because the finish wasn’t what she wanted. She wanted to prolong the teasing, she wanted Bernardo to get to the edge before she would set him free. He wanted it, he asked for it with his behaviour, so in a way, he was actually getting rewarded. And Alana was just kind enough to give him what he desired. She even turned on the TV, watching the news as he kept working up her clit, teasing and licking, as she wasn’t even focusing on the pleasure between her legs. Bernardo didn’t complain, and he didn’t stop. He knew that doing any of those things would cause more harm than good because Alana could get even angrier, and that would end with him being caged for another day. Bernardo didn’t want it, of course, so he kept being an obedient servant, the kind Alana enjoyed having in her house.
A weak wave of orgasm finally overtook her, but it wasn’t all she wanted. When Alana announced that she would allow Bernardo to fuck her, his eyes started to shine. He wanted it more than anything. And the greater was his disappointment when Alana told him that he would have to use a dildo for it, not his cock. He tried to beg again, but she quickly shut him down. He didn’t want to follow the rules, and she wasn’t going to follow any rules either. He didn’t deserve to be treated well. Not by her, not by anyone.
Defeated, Bernardo brought a dildo from their room and got back to his knees in front of Alana. She moaned as she felt soft silicone fill her. She smiled widely, looking at the torment on Bernardo’s face. She promised him that if he did a good enough job, she would let him have something too, but at that point, he didn’t believe her. He thought that she was cruel, that she was hurting him on purpose, but in reality, Alana was just disciplining him, nothing else. It was a normal thing to do when she had someone so disobedient in her house.
The movement of the toy inside of her intencified and Alana moaned loudly, showing just how much she enjoyed it, how much every part of her body was singing with pleasure. Bernardo was about to cry in misery, she could see it. But she waited more, until a wave of pleasure rushed over her, leaving her so happy that she couldn’t form words. Only then did she pull a chain off her neck and open his cage, looking at his hard cock that needed to be drained a long time ago.
He looked at Alana with pleading eyes, of course, asking for a touch, but she wasn’t that kind, not at all. She reminded Bernardo once again of his unacceptable behaviour in the morning and told him to take care of it on his own. It’s not as if he cared in his current state. Bernardo whimpered in agony again, but he knew that it was better than nothing.
Alana watched as he rubbed his length, looking at her, finally getting what he wanted the whole day. And she was even generous enough to allow Bernardo to spill his seed on her stomach to almost make it feel like he was satisfied by her pussy, not his hand.
Once he was done, he dropped next to her, pressing tightly to Alana and kissing her. He thanked her for the experience, for how amazing it felt. Alana only laughed at that. In the end, she always knew what Bernardo wanted, what he needed, and she gave it to him. That was love, and she showed hers to him as often as she could.