Welcome to Cloud Nine

Luna whispered in Ron’s ear and Brian watched as Pansy walked with him to a nearby lounge seat. Sitting down, the pair engaged in a loving passionate kiss. It was obvious that power was not an issue with the lovers, they merely enjoyed each others embrace.



Luna straddled his body again, leaning down so her breasts caressed his chest. “You have no idea what Pansy needs, but you will find out.”



The sounds of clothes coming off were heard in the background. Luna followed Brian’s eyes as he looked back. Ron was on his knees between her open legs, frantically tasting her, running his hands up and squeezing her breasts. Brian reacted to the sight.



“You see how he feeds off of her. How he relishes her taste, and how she openly gives herself to him. It’s not Pansy alone that stiffened your cock, it’s the image. You don’t need Pansy, sex alone is enough for you. It can be as rough as you want it but sex is something you need, nothing more. You don’t need fancy toys, or pretend dominance.” Luna’s voice was sweet to him. Touching, and calm, and as is always was, soothing. He wanted to argue with her but he couldn’t. Sex was a fulfillment to him, that was true. Games just added more excitement.



Pansy cried out in orgasm and Luna smiled. “You see how she lets abandon take over? Only her lover can do this for her. Only Ron can bring this out of her.” Luna’s words made sense, even though he didn’t want them to. Pansy was always reserved when it came to sex with him, she was always too nervous to try new things. She never cried out either, always holding it in.



Ron stood and stripped off his clothes. Pansy sat up and took his cock in hand lavishing it with an oral worship he had never thought her capable of. She took him deeply, covering him with spit, and sliding up and down, making humming noises. Ron gently caressed her hair, brushing aside the locks so he could watch her.



Brian watched with a new curiosity. Ron didn’t grab her head, or adjust her movements to suit him. He let her do what she wanted. But from what Brian could see, Pansy’s movements didn’t need to be corrected. “You see what I do don’t you. He doesn’t tell her what to do, he gives himself to her too. Just as she did, he lets her have her way. He respects her that much. That’s what Pansy needs, someone to respect her enough to let her chose what she wants to do. Not someone who tries to make her submit to their will. Someone who accepts her gifts. You failed to do that.”



Brian focused on the couple now laying on the lounge. Ron was on top of her, thrusting deep and slow, drawing out the pleasure for as long as he was able. Pansy had wrapped her legs around his waist and was clutching his body to hers, moaning and groaning under him. “Pansy doesn’t need power exchanges to feel pleasure. She needs an equal, someone who’s willing to give and take with her. That’s what she needs more than anything. Someone who will walk beside her as she learns what the world of sex entails. He will be there when she decides to try something new, when she has a craving only he can satisfy.”



Brian was hard and Luna’s body on his made it worse. “Yes, I know,” she said, “I can feel your cock, hard and throbbing. The images of lovers is always an erotic one. It’s more powerful then the longest whip or the hardest iron. it’s power is something you have yet to feel.”



Brian looked at Luna. Her face was just as serene as it had always been. She wielded power more than any woman he had ever known. He arched his hips upward, but she only gave him a small half smile. “No, no. You don’t get sex. This is a lesson, and what would you learn if I granted your every wish?”



Brian forced himself not to think of her body still over his, her breasts against his chest, and her hair covering one arm. Her legs hugged his hips and he could feel the heat of her pussy on his cock. The leather she wore separated them and it was indeed torture. The worst torture he could imagine. Taking a whip to his flesh would have been preferable, at least he could define the pain he felt.



Ron began moving faster, and faster. Pansy cried out for more, and more, until at last she shrieked out and arched into him. “The climax is the greatest of natures rewards, don’t you think?” Luna felt Brian’s body tense up. “In this case, it’s even stronger because she loves him.” Her whisper went straight up his body.



Luna met his gaze. “She loves him?”



“Yes, Brian she does. It’s in the way she looks at him, and how she holds him. The way she caresses his hair.” Brian looked over and saw that Ron had collapsed on her, and was heaving for air. Pansy was stroking his red locks, her eyes closed and an expression of bliss covered her features. “Whether or not she’s told you or even him for that matter, doesn’t meat a thing. She loves him, and no matter what you do or what you say can change that. That is what she needs. She needs Ron\'s love and you cant give that to her.”



Brian looked away from the couple. He heard them dressing but paid them no mind. Luna was right, Pansy was lost to him. It would be pointless to pursue her after seeing her with Ron. She would do anything he asked no doubt, and Brian didn’t know of a single thing he could do to make her see otherwise.



“Luna?” Brian knew Luna was looking over at Ron, but he didn’t join her. He kept his gaze buried in her hair.



“You and Pansy can go now, I’ll take it from here.” Luna said. Brian realized that she was caressing his arm but had a feeling that was for Ron and Pansy’s benefit.



A moment later the door opened then closed. “Now then, you were a good boy, weren’t you?”



“I was?” He looked at her with a confused expression.



‘Yes, you were. You didn’t say a word. You just learned what you needed to learn. Good boys deserve a reward don’t you think so?” She asked rising up, but remaining mounted on his body.



“That depends on what you consider a reward.” Brian’s answered. He was still restrained and a little nervous about her.



With a wave of her wand, the leather suit melted off her body and her body was revealed to him. Brian had only a moment to appreciate it before she rose up then lowered down on him, taking his cock deeply.



He groaned out loudly at her tightness and pulled on the shackles as she rode his body. She was far from gentle and took her pleasure in him with a recklessness. Her breasts bounced about and he ached to touch them.



All too soon the buildup in his cock was reaching a painful plateau. “You should stop……I’m …….I’m about to……….”



His words stirred her on and she lowered her body, resting her arms beside his and pressing her hard nipples to his chest, while she thrust her hips harder and harder. It was too much to bare and Brian soon found pleasure overflowing out of him and his body spilling in to her.



When he was empty he left his body fall limp and he panted and gasped as she lifted herself off him. It took him several moments to recover, and when he did he saw she had reverted back to her original appearance. Plain jeans, a plain sweater, her hair was pulled back and held in place by her wand. She looked every inch the normal girl next door.



“The shackles will release you when I leave the building.” She told him. “I will let Ron and Pansy know that you will not bother them anymore.” With that she turned and left him, ignoring him when he called her name.



Not more than a few moments later, the shackles fell away and he was freed. He found his clothes in a neat pile on the far chair, and dressed slowly. He left the club some time later.