Sieq vs Midara Wrestling League

"Fffff... better..." Sieq answered, although he wondered what the angel was aiming for with this. If it was practice, it was admittedly pretty simple... but he wasn't in a position to argue when he was tired up and the angel had his erect manhood between her soft fingers.

"Like I told you, I'm sort of new to this." the angel explained as if reading his thoughts. She then switched to giving his shaft a few clumsy strokes.

"Ah... so you actually need the training..." Sieq remarked, hoping that wouldn't come off as a sort of insult, and then a sputtering whimper escaped him thanks to her strokes. Despite her inexperience, her touch was still very soft.... "That technique could use a little work... but I'm not exactly the guy who knows what good technique looks like, just what it feels like."

"Well, guide me then." The angel told him. "Does it feel like I'm being too rough? Too gentle? Does it feel like I should be going faster or slower?"

"Errrr..." Sieq took a moment to think about it as the angel jerked him off, and it wasn't easy to use his brain when his dick was so active. "Try... going slower and a bit more gentle, until I'm harder and closer to the edge." He told her, hoping that'd be more helpful than he suspected it'd be.

The angel nodded and followed his advice, switching to using long slow strokes with a light feathery touch.

Well, that was more of what Sieq would expect from an angel's handjob. His instructions ceasing, he began relaxing and enjoying while his manhood began gradually hardening in response to her care.

The angel leaned into Sieq, pressing her body against him as she continued her inexperienced, yet heavenly handjob.

Her leaning into him reminded him that this was more than just a quick spot of service. Soon enough, Sieq could feel his manhood leaking and twitching.... "Fff... you can go a little faster, now... I'm getting close." He told the angel.

"Alright." the angel whispered into his ear as she started nibbling on it. Her fingers quickened their strokes, eager to finish him off.

With the angel's torrent of affection coming in even harder and faster, she quickly drove Sieq to a climax and left him happily gasping in ecstasy.

The angel gasped in surprise at feeling Sieq's seed cover her fingers. Carefully, she pulled her hand out of his pants. "Well, how'd I do?" she asked him as she pulled away.

"Fff... not bad at all... you just need practice." Sieq told her honestly as he caught his breath, slowly recovering from the climax little by little.

"Thanks." the angel said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek before flying away.

"You're welcome." Sieq told the angel as he watched her float away, and then he took another look at the state he was in. Maybe the angel had a point that he shouldn't let himself be a training dummy for much longer.... he'd look for a way out of this after most of the Midara cleared out when night came.

(Any other kinds of midara you want to a have a turn with Sieq, or would you prefer we just time skip?)

(I think we can time skip)

After what seemed like an eternity of being kissed, smothered and tossed around like a rag doll by sexy women; the crowd finally started to disperse. The last midara to have a turn gave him one last kiss as she tied him to the ropes around the practice ring.

Sieq incoherently mumbled as she tied him up, and he idly moved his limbs a bit, testing to feel if they could even move with or without the bindings. Taking all the seduction full-tilt was much tougher than he was expecting.

His restraints had plenty of give to them. Perhaps she was bad at tying knots? Or maybe she just assumed he'd be too tired to try and escape?

"See you tomorrow, handsome!" the midara said as she patted his cheek condescendingly. She smacked her plump lips in his face one last time before she turned around and left, leaving Sieq alone in the gym.

Sieq blushed and shivered at the smack of her lips, idly thinking about how much he'd love to get barraged by some lipstick kisses... but after that thought passed and he was left alone, he began to struggle out of the bindings. One day was enough of this, and it was honestly fun, but... there was too much of a good thing to consider.

(Struggle -roll 11, 65, 11, 49, 17, 16- )

Despite how loose his bindings were, it took Sieq a while to get free of them. He must have been more worn out than he thought with how long it took him to actually untie himself.

Sieq nearly collapsed face first onto the mat as soon as the ropes came undone. Yup, he was cleaned out, time to go to bed. All he had to do was get to his room and promptly melt into his mattress as soon as he fell into it.

(Encounter -roll 86- )

Sieq managed to pick himself up and drag himself out of the gym. As he slowly made his way through the halls, the man stumbled upon a small road block.

Sitting in a chair was one of the maids. She hadn't noticed him because of the magazine she had resting on her face and the soft snoring that indicated she was asleep.

Would he try to sneak past her, or look for another way to get back to his room?

If she saw him... she'd easily be able to return him to the bindings and ensure he couldn't escape. Sieq didn't want to risk it, he turned tail and tried to escape her sightline and earshot, anywhere would be better than here.