This is the first request I write, I hope you like it :D

Context: You are both over 18 years old.

When you were little, you and Wednesday played a lot because you shared the same ideas and tastes for death, torture and mysteries. They then went their separate ways until many years later, when they met again at Nevermore. There little by little you got very close to each other until you finally started dating as a couple, something that only you and her know.Everyone was at the dance, everyone except Wednesday and me. There she was in her room, lying on the bed at my mercy, with the ropes tied to her hands. She looked at you with a smile, something she only showed me and when we were alone. I got on top of her and grabbed her face, before giving her a small slap from her.

"I hate being held this way, but if it's you, I hate it even more," she said with that smile.—You've behaved very badly with your classmates, I think it's time to teach you a lesson—I caressed her thighs while she let out a little moan—what's wrong, Addams? Can't you stand the contact?"Of course not, you know that.I bit her ears slowly, causing her a blush that jumped out at her on her pale skin. With her eyes she begged for more, but she didn't say it."Beg," I said, "go ahead, be a good girl.""Never," she said firmly, "I prefer death."I turned her around, lifting her skirt a little at a time and pulling down her dark panties."Don't you dare," she tried to move, "ouch," she said as she felt the first spank from her.—I don't understand your complaints, it's precisely what you wanted—I commented—there goes another one.

The slap resounded throughout the room. I separated her legs and inserted my fingers into her tight vagina. Observe that while she was doing it, she was biting her pillow, it was red and she was already starting to sweat and not precisely because of the heat of the night.

"This is a good ass." I took a few bites until her mouth asked for a drink of water.

When I got back to bed, I saw her on her back, rubbing her legs and rubbing against each other. I ripped her uniform, exposing her breasts, and ate them whole for a long time while she tried to say the odd word, but she couldn't.

Observing her naked body was a privilege that only I had permission to see, admire and touch at will. She breathed heavily as I ate her whole. After a while I stood up.She looked at me with intense eyes, a mixture of hate and love. I lowered her pants and underpants, I was hard as a rock and she bit her lips when she saw me.

—Don't you dare, if you do I'll kill you—but she didn't care about her threats —I'm serious, I'll suffocate you while you sleep.

I raised her legs and little by little I introduced my member to the inside of her. I expected it to be cold, but quite the opposite, it was hot. She moaned for the first few seconds before opening her mouth and letting out a gasp. I took her by the pigtails as my hips rocked back and forth.

"You're an idiot, I'm going to... kill you," she said, biting into her bound hands."We'll see" I kissed her with lust, passion and strength, our tongues mixed against each other. Even her tongue was submissive.

I turned around and put her on top of me. She was riding while she was showing me the weak part of her, her weakness and a side of her that no one, no one but me, could see and know firsthand. We tried many different positions, and she was the submissive in everything. She obeyed and followed my orders without question except sometimes, but she did it so that I would give her a good spanking. Her ass ended up completely red but she kept asking for a few more.After a while I told her, I was going to release everything from her and she asked me to do it inside her, to release it inside her. I pushed a few more, we both cried out in pleasure before she fell onto my chest exhausted.We were like this for a while until I untied her when she regains her strength.

"It's been incredible," I said, sitting on the edge of the bed."Yeah, awful...thank you."

I kissed her and nipped at her neck before getting dressed and doing something else. Soon the dance would end and many would return to her bedrooms.

Wednesday and I's relationship might seem very strange, but everything is strange in Nevermore. Enid came very happy and asked us what we had done. We lied to her of course, she couldn't know anything about it. She never had to be suspicious or else Wednesday might kill her.

After a few days, the vast majority of the students would sleep in Jerichó since the strong storm had reached them and it was dangerous to take the way back. The academy would take care of the expenses of the inn.

I went to Wednesday's room and she was already on the edge of the bed, waiting with a rope. She looked at me with that smile. She lifted one of her legs and then her skirt.

"Do you want to play a torture game?" I smiled and nodded.

There she went again.

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