Description
A Working Vacation by Ruaidri
Story
When Cayes invited Nicoya along to spend some time alone at her family's beach-side cabin, Nico was well aware that he was going to have to earn his half of the vacation. For most men, the instructions for the evening would have been simple enough to follow, to be bound knelt in front of his mistress Cayes, and service her using only his tongue.
But Nico wasn't most men. His paws were in no danger of betraying his will, bound as they were behind his back, and even if his cock weren't restrained inside a chastity cage he wouldn't have been able to make any use of it with his legs bound folded. But his tentacles, those were the wildcard.
Normally in such a situation he would have them restrained by a corset, keeping them securely at bay and preventing them from erupting from his sides and doing everything one might expect tentacles to do. His control over his tentacles even under ideal circumstances was "advisory" at best, and they were frequently prone to act of their own accord if he let his concentration slip. To expect them to not make themselves known in a situation like this was on par with expecting a teenage boy to not pop a chub when that freshly bloomed girl in math class leans down to pick her calculator up off the floor for the third time in a row.
For the boy, the consequences might only be mild embarrassment, but for Nico the consequence would be to fail his mistress's trust in him, in his ability to abide by her orders. It was by this motivation alone that he steeled his will to maintain his composure and self control, with a single minded determination to pleasure Cayes as best he could without letting his focused concentration slip for even a moment.
He knew he had his work cut out for him on this "vacation". This was just the first night, after all...
WilliamYamagoshi
MemberEverything tastes of the sea. Yar!
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Oooh, pass the salt.
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