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Even though it was Kili's first time setting foot into this particular club, he wasn't even bewildered by the public sex happening in front of his eyes. Most of the scenes didn't really catch his interest if he was honest. In fact, he looked at them more with a sense of morbid curiosity rather than with lust.
Seriously, how does the human body even bend like that?
Kili lounged on a barstool, his back to the counter, and sipping on his first beer for the night. While the alcohol helped ease some of his nerves, his heart couldn't stop hammering like a war drum. He didn't know exactly what he was searching for, just that he'd know it when he saw it. His eyes continued to scan the floor, trying to see if anyone —or anything— caught his attention. He had finally built up the courage tonight to venture out and explore himself. Man or woman, he wasn't picky.
That's when she appeared.
Her red hair was what first caught his attention, but it wasn't the only thing that had his eyes lingering. The svelte elf was tall, made even more imposing by the black heels she wore that ran up and stopped midway up her calves. The cupless latex corset shaping her torso allowed her breasts to hang freely, permitting onlookers to gaze at her pierced nipples. The similar latex underwear she wore had been cut to show off her naked cunt, leaving absolutely zero to the imagination. She had on a pair of latex gloves that ran up just past her elbows as she held onto the leash that was currently connected to the nude man she was playing around with.
Kili felt a twitch of interest in his pants, just barely looking at the sight. He was almost always in the dominating role; it's what he actually preferred while in bed. But watching this jaw-dropping, gorgeous woman dominating another person did something inside of Kili. While most of his kin would scoff at him for even entertaining the idea of him messing around with an elf, he found that he couldn't care less. He wanted to be on the end of that leash, not some random stranger; he wanted to be putty in her hands and let her do whatever she desired with his body.
He quickly downed the rest of his beer before he excitedly stumbled off towards the spectacle, itching to get a closer look at the woman and her little show.
Kili had to carefully wade through the growing crowd that also became increasingly enamoured by the scene of this gorgeous elf and her pet. The man was on his knees, a look of euphoria and adoration was on his face as he gazed lovingly at the woman who tugged at his leash. Her lips tightly curled up, and slowly, she pressed her heel into the man's groin.
It was over in an instant. The man moaned as his body contorted and spasmed. Semen jutted out of his cock, landing on the floor, on his stomach, and onto her boots. The elf simply presented her foot to him, yanked hard on the leash, and firmly stated. "Good boys clean up their mess."
He heard the man stumble out a string of thank-yous from his lips as he hurriedly used his tongue to lap up what was on her boots. When she deemed it was enough, she dropped the leash and sauntered away. her boots clacking against the concrete floor as the man basked in his afterglow.
Kilis erect cock strained so torturously good against his now tight pants after watching that surreal moment. Kili knew that he needed to experience that. —Well, not exactly that, but more so the feeling of letting someone control him. And what better time to experience that than now, in front of this gorgeous goddess on earth?
He didn't want to crowd her immediately, but Kili couldn't help himself. She sat down on the barstool, ordering a drink for herself when he made his way up to her.
"Uhm, pardon me."
She looked right into his eyes, then trailed down the length of his body, observing him from head to toe before jumping right back to his slightly flushed face. He immediately wanted to combust; she was just so stunning. A moment of silence passed by before she broke it, "What can I help you with, my love?"
He made extra sure not to let his eyes wander from above her shoulders, trying his absolute hardest not to look directly at the glistening jewelry on her chest, shimmering in the light of the club. "Ah! well-I um."
A breathy, sultry laugh escaped her throat. "If you're looking for more dwarven partners to spend your time with, down that hallway behind you, there's another room where they like to frequent."
Kili's eyes grew wide with panic. "No! I-I'd like to spend some time with you, if you're interested in dwarves that is."
He saw the stunned expression pass by her face as she sat a little bit higher on the barstool. "You'd like to have me for a little while?"
"Yes… please… if you aren't too busy."
Her eyes lit up, and she pointed him in the direction of a dwarf at the other end of the bar that Kili suspected wasn't much older than himself. "That over there is Ori, he's taking care of our schedules tonight. If you'd like to spend some time with me, you'll have to talk with him."
"Does it have to be public?"
She let out the most beautiful melodic laugh as she gave him a small smile. "Not at all, my love. People just pay more for public viewings; there are rooms back there for a more private experience. Why? You don't want to show everyone what a good boy you can be for me?"
Kili's heart fluttered, and his tongue felt twisted inside his mouth, but before he could babble out any sort of response, she actually giggled. "I'm just teasing you, but what may I call you before we have our fun together?"
"K-Kili," he blurted. Clearing his throat, he then asked, "And may I have yours?"
She repeated his name on her tongue, as if she was savoring it upon her lips. "You may call me Tauriel. The night is waning, Kili. Let Ori know that you wish to have my company, and I'll show you the pleasures that you only dream about."
"I'll be in your care, Lady Tauriel." He replied before eagerly bouncing away to the ginger-maned worker.
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A separate dwarven helper with greying hair pushed open the door, and Kili's eyes immediately landed on the X-cross standing intimidatingly in front of him. He shuffled his feet forward, determined not to back out and to actually try something new.
"Tauriel will be here in a few minutes," the dwarf said. "Make yourself comfortable, have a drink, just let Tauriel work her magic and don't do anything stupid, understand?"
Kili thanked the helper and instantly started to feel awkward as he was left alone. Should he take his clothes off now? Or would that be considered rude? Shit, maybe he should have another drink after all.
His racing thoughts were quickly cut off as he heard the door open once more, and the elf walked in with a bag at her side. Tauriel still wore the same outfit that he first saw her in, but her deep red lipstick was reapplied, and she had a more refreshed look to her face.
She looked at Kili and couldn't help the chuckle from leaving her lips
"You look like you're about to pass out; are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes!" Kili composed himself before continuing, "I really do! I promise!"
"Okay, okay," she placed the bag onto the floor and walked over to the unlit candles on a side table, and fished out a lighter from the drawer underneath, "what's your safeword then?"
Kili hummed for a moment before landing on the perfect word.
"Bolg."
She said nothing as she finished lighting up the candles. The aroma of the different spices and some type of incense wafted around the room. Tauriel lets him stew in silence as she finishes her preparations. Kili was quick to provide the context.
"He was the bad guy in my uncle's made-up story when I was a kid."
Tauriel stopped, looked to him, and giggled, "Pfft, you're so cute!"
Kilis cheeks bloomed bright red in response, "I am not! Let's do this, yeah? I'm ready."
It was as if a switch had flipped inside the woman. Kili could see her adopt that domineering attitude he witnessed earlier out on the floor. She stalked back over to the dwarf. It was then that he was able to truly appreciate just how much taller she was compared to him. "Well—go on then, undress for your mistress. She wants to see all that you can offer her."
Kili was quick to comply and shuffled right out of his clothes, almost tripping as he kicked his pants off. His half-hard cock jutted out, and while he was usually confident in his body, her piercing eyes made him fidget under the elf's gaze. He could feel his face start to flush again as her eyes lingered on his member.
She slowly moved herself closer, grasping onto Kili's shoulders as she easily maneuvered him enough for his back to press up against the X-cross.
She started to cuff one side of his hands and feet to the respective ends of the cross, leaving a light, teasing touch to his member as she passed to secure the other side. Kili couldn't help the tiny grunt that left his throat; his body was already starting to become sensitive after only just starting.
He heard her chuckle as she focused on binding his last free limb. "It's not often that dwarves step foot in here looking to experience a more submissive role, especially from an elf."
He couldn't help the honest words fly right out of his mouth as he admired her once more, "You're gorgeous, and I think those dwarves who pass you up because of your race are missing out."
Kili could see the slight flush adorn her cheeks as she secured the last of the restraints. She peered at him with an analytical look. "So quick to flatter when we haven't even started yet."
Kili gave her a toothy grin, "Well then, let's begin, so I can figure out if what I said was true or not."
He noticed the glimmer in her eyes at his response as she stepped back to fully admire her work. Kili tugged against the cuffs, trying to see the extent of his mobility. And when he found that he didn't have much, his cock gave a subtle twitch in anticipation.
He saw Tauriel walk over and shuffle through the bag she brought with her into the room. When she finally found what she was searching for, He noticed her pulling out a bottle filled with what Kili suspected was oil.
His suspicions were confirmed when she returned, popped the cap off, and started to pour a generous amount onto the dwarf's hairy chest. She dragged her gloved hands all across his breast, occasionally dragging her fingers over his budding nipples, making the area shine beautifully under the low light of the room.
It wasn't until a few moments had passed that he started to feel it, that subtle tingling throughout his body.
"Mm-w-what's in this?" The dwarf could feel a strange heat start to grow beneath his skin.
"Can you feel it? It's just to help you relax. I want you to be nice and comfortable during our time together."
Kili felt those sensations slowly start to travel further down, until they reached his stiffened cock and enveloped his whole body in the overpowering sensations. The elf's voice attempted to drag him to the present. "You're going to call me mistress while we're in here. Do you understand?"
Moaning and lost in the growing sensitivity in his body, all Kili did was nod, but that wasn't good enough for her. Tauriel grabbed at his cheeks, squishing them firmly in her hand while she stared at the dwarf. "Do I make myself clear?"
That swiftly brought him back to reality. He let out a tiny "Yes, mistress," as his cheeks were still pressed together, and that satisfied Tauriel enough for her to let go.
She continued to cover the rest of his body in the oil, trailing her hands further down. And when Kili was almost certain that she was going to grasp his member, she quickly diverted to his inner thighs. She traversed her hands all along the dwarf, never stopping at where he wanted her most. He tried to thrust his hips up. silently requesting where he wanted her next, but she never complied with his unspoken plea.
"Hah~ mistress, please touch me!"
"Touch you where?"
Kili couldn't help the growing frustration from seeping into his words, "Fuck—You know where!"
She very lightly caressed his cock with her latex fingers, starting from the base all the way up to his sensitive tip. The remnants of that mind-numbing oil now directly onto Kili's cock as he shuddered and tried to lean into her feathery gliding touches, eagerly wanting more.
"Here?"
"Hnng—yes!"
The elf continued with the same pressure. And while he was more than used to the feeling of a warm, sometimes calloused hand surrounding him, the Dwarf quickly found himself instantly getting addicted to her cold, shiny gloves. through the haziness of his arousal, he wined and continued to thrust as far forward as was possible. Kili could hear Tauriel talk to him with smug satisfaction dripping from her voice. "Haha, what's wrong, Kili? I'm touching you, aren't I?"
"Please, mistress, harder, please!"
That seemed to be the right answer as he felt her firmly grip the shaft of his cock. moans and tiny thank yous flew out of the dwarf's mouth as she now started pumping his member zealously.
Kili felt the pre begin to dribble from his tip as her movements started to grow in speed. He could feel the knowing pleasure start to build up inside him. His body was shaking and twitching under her masterful touches.
"Mistres-I'm about to- I'm about to cum!"
Instantly, all movement ceased. His eyes shot open to see her hand move up to the very tip, wipe his trail of pre onto her fingers, then bring it straight to her mouth.
She lapped at his fluid eagerly. She closed her eyes, humming in what Kili thought was satisfaction as she popped the whole finger in her mouth, making sure not to miss a single drop.
Kili rested his head against the cross, unable to look away at the sight before him.
"Fuck~"
More dribbled from his tip, hips wantonly thrusting into the air. He would've been somewhat okay if she hadn't been the most gorgeous elf he'd ever seen in his life lick his pre with so much gratification right in front of his eyes. whines and whimpers fell from his lips at full force now.
He could feel the start of frustrated tears build up behind his eyes. "I can't take it anymore, mistress, I need to cum!"
"Already? And here I thought you dwarves lasted longer than this, hm?"
"Fuck! Please, I'll do anything!"
"Anything, you say?"
He didn't care that he was now begging; fuck the supposed "dwarven pride" he was supposed to have. "Yes! mistress, I beg of you."
Kili didn't miss the smug expression Tauriel currently wore on her face as he was now completely wrapped around her finger. "I have such a pathetic little cock." The elf said, "I want to hear you say it."
The Dwarf paused at her words, but that didn't deter Tauriel, "If you want to cum, say it."
Kili was quick to respond to her demands. "Ah—I have such a pathetic little cock!"
And while even though it was just the two of them all alone with no wondering eyes, that still didn't prevent the embarrassment from flooding his body and for his cheeks to redden in response. But his mistress was quick to praise the dwarf.
"See, that wasn't so hard now, was it? such a good boy, Kili! and you know what good boys deserve?" She didn't even wait for his response, "They deserve a reward."
Her hands went right back to his cock, pumping it with a firm grip once more. The delicious pressure and sensations from the oil quickly became too much. It had only taken a handful of strokes before Kili felt that white-hot pleasure cascading down his body and was cumming againt the restraints. back arching from the cross as his legs shook through his orgasm. Mouth agape as he groaned. He'd never had such an intense climax like that before.
The ecstasy that Kili was drowning was quick to turn its ugly head, throwing the dwarf suddenly into the throes of overstimulation as she made no effort to stop her movements. "Hah~ Mistress, w-wait!"
Continuing her firm strokes, his body thrashed around, begging for the sensations to quit. Kili felt a tear roll down his cheeks as he babbled nonsense. Little whimpers and pathetic whines now filled the air as Tauriel kept up the overwhelming movements. "What do we say, Kili? I was nice enough to let you cum. Shouldn't you say something?"
He couldn't stop the sobs from leaving his throat as he pulled hard against the restraints. "Fuck- Thank you, m-mistress!" body spasming and tense under her touches. A string of tiny slurred, "Please!" fell from his lips. wet tears making his vision blurry.
He sagged in relief when her hands finally left him. he stood there, gasping as he fought to fill his lungs with air.
When Kili had finally opened his eyes after a few moments of trying to calm down from the electrifying sensations, he had seen his spend dripping down her latex-covered fingers; the milky white contrasting against the black sheen was a sight that he was certain he wouldn't forget anytime soon.
And before the dwarf knew it, he saw her dragging those same semen covered digits right up to his mouth.
"Go on, lick."
Kili paused. He never tried himself before, and perhaps if he were less drunk on lust, he would've cringed at the thought. But he was so gone, thrown into the depths of pleasure that he didn't even think twice before he leaned as far forward as he could and opened his mouth to invite her fingers in.
He lapped eagerly at her gloved digits, sucking everything that he could into his mouth, while looking right into her eyes.
She wore her own flush on her cheeks as Kili slurped up his own fluids, not just licking the front of her fingers. but taking the entirety of her index and middle digits into his mouth. taking them as deep as he could go before the cuffs stopped him, even sticking his tongue in between them, making an effort not to miss anything.
He was shocked when Tauriel suddenly moved forward and replaced her fingers with her mouth. He couldn't help the surprised whine leave his throat. Stunned at her action, He didn't expect this to happen; he had assumed there were rules to this.
She pulled away when she didn't feel him kissing back as Kili stuttered out. "I-I thought you weren't supposed to kiss your clients?"
Her face was smug as she responded, "I can do whatever the hell I want," before eagerly leaning back in. She kissed all across his chin and neck, leaving lipstick marks along his skin.
Kili would have been an idiot not to kiss back twice. And so he eagerly pushed forward. firmly kissing her and letting her dominate the inside of his mouth with her tongue. After she was satisfied, Tauriel pulled back one more, looking into Kili's eyes as a trail of spit connected the two of them.
Even though he was just spent. He could feel himself twitch back up in interest, which didn't help calm himself down when she was pressed right up against him.
"Bolg!"
She instantly took a wide step back, and Kili could see the flash of worry pass by her face, "Are you okay? Did I do too much with the kissing?"
He was quick to correct her, "What?! No no! Mahal, I loved the kissing! I just can't pay for another round. I'm sorry."
She visibly sagged in relief and swiftly untied the restraints. When his limbs were finally released, he couldn't help but stare at his raw wrists, absolutely captivated by the appearance they left.
He was brought out of his thoughts when the gloved hand gently wrapped around the area. He looked up questioningly at the elf. "I'm sorry if you didn't want the lingering marks; they should go away within a few hours."
The toothy grin from earlier returned to Kili's face. "Are you kidding me?! I won't be able to stop looking at them for the rest of the night, thank you. I hope that I was entertaining enough for a dwarf"
His infectious smile couldn't prevent the tiny grin from adorning her face, "Ah, you're welcome, Kili. And you were amazing, you did so well."
The dwarf froze mid-thought as he realized, "Ack! Wait! I didn't make you cum!"
"Haha, you think I cum during every session? I would barely last the night if that were the case."
His face flushed once more in embarrassment as he fidgeted under her gaze. "Ah—I guess you're right."
Her sultry look came back as she looked at the dwarf standing right before her. "Well, then I guess you'll just have to come back one day and make me cum. I'm eager to know how well a dwarven tongue will feel inside of me."
His eyes widened, mouth agape, and his breath hitched as Tauriel leaned down and gave one final kiss to his cheek before making her way out of the room.
"Have a good night, Kili."