↳ "Chuuya…" ↲

“You’ve been a bad girl, Yuki.” The girl in question squirmed at your words, eyes downcast and shifting slightly on her feet.

Oikawa walked towards her and hooked a finger under her chin.

“No words, princess?” He asked mockingly. “You were full of them just an hour ago.”

Yuki puffed up her cheeks, going pink at his words.

You, Tooru and Yuki had taken your weekly date at a local pub. The night had been fine, until sweet Yuki decided to be bad.

“A stranger pays you some attention and you decide to act like a whore,” you said.

Your words make Yuki go scarlet. Her brows furrowed in annoyance and she scowled at you.

Ok, so maybe she had flirted with the bartender a little too much. But she wasn’t a whore!

As if reading her thoughts, Oikawa said, “You were being a whore, weren’t you?” His grip on Yuki’s chin became vice-like, and his gaze turned into a glare.

“That’s right,” you said, standing up from your place on the bed.

You walked over to Yuki and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “But I know why you being a whore,” you said. “You just wanted to rile us up, didn’t you?”

Yuki shook her head, vehemently denying what she knew was the truth.

You just chuckled and moved back to the bed. Now sitting, you rested your chin on your knuckles and just looked at Yuki.

Your silence scared Yuki, and she knew what she would be in for a rough night. The prospect of what you and Tooru would do to her made a little bit of slick drip down Yuki’s thigh.

Tooru pulled Yuki’s face towards his and captured her lips in a deep kiss. The kiss made Yuki’s knees weak, and she gripped onto Tooru’s forearms with her hands.

Tooru broke off the kiss and laughed at the starry look in Yuki’s purple eyes.

“Yuki,” you said, causing the girl to turn her head towards you.

A dangerous smirk crossed your lips. “Tell me Yuki, what underwear are you wearing?”

The question made Yuki choke on air and stutter wildly.

Oikawa looked from your grin to Yuki’s wide eyes. Then he laughed out loud. He knew what Yuki was wearing.

A tiny, lavender brallette with small white flowers running up the straps. The cloth covering her nipples was nothing more than sheer purple mesh. The panties were the same color, lavender, the perfect shade that matched both her hair and her eyes. It was crotchless, with straps that crossed up and over her hips.

This set was affectionately known as Yuki’s “Ruin Me” panties. Yuki had put it on before leaving for the bar in hopes that you and Tooru would, well, ruin her.

Stubbornly, Yuki refused to answer your question. She looked pointedly away from you and set her mouth in a pout.

Her defiant look made you smile even more. “You know things will be easier on you if you just admit it,” you told her.

Yuki still refused to speak.

“Very well,” you said.

Oikawa, recognizing the tone creeping into your voice, backed away from Yuki and sat on the bed besides you.

Yuki kept looking away from you, but now she was slightly trembling. You could see a small wet spot starting to form on her shorts.

“Yuki,” you said coldly. “Look at me.”

Knowing not to disobey you when you spoke in that tone, Yuki slowly met your gaze. Your eyes were cold and glittering.

“Strip,” you said.

With trembling hands, Yuki started to slowly undo the buttons of her cropped shirt. When she let it fall to the ground, Tooru let out a chuckle. Yuki looked at him and saw his head against your shoulder with your fingers running through his hair.

“Well, don’t stop,” he said grinning at her obvious embarrassment. Hopefully by the end of the night, the embarrassment would turn into humiliation.

Yuki slid off her shorts and stood before you, clad only in her skimpiest lingerie. She fidgeted and fought the urge to cover herself with her arms.

“See,” you said. “That wasn’t hard, was it?”

Yuki’s voice caught in her throat, but she knew you would demand an answer. She shook her head slowly.

Your eyes hardened even more. You weren’t impressed with her resistance.

“Use your words.” You demanded.

Yuki took in a shaky breath. “No, ma’am,” she said.

“So you can talk,” Oikawa said mockingly. “I thought you were too dumb to speak.”

“I’m not dumb!” The words burst out of Yuki’s mouth before she could stop herself. Eyes wide, she looked at Tooru.

Tooru’s smile disappeared and his head lifted off your shoulder. “What was that?” He asked sharply.

“N-nothing, sir,” Yuki corrected herself quickly. She knew the punishment for snapping, and she wasnt eager for it this early in the game.

Oikawa said nothing, but he stared Yuki down until her eyes fell to the floor again.

By now, Yuki’s thighs were sloppy with her own slick. She hated how aroused she got from the humiliation.

You cast your eyes up and down Yuki’s body. Oh how she looked like a treat. Face flushed hot, fingers fiddling with themselves, and thighs just coated in slick.

Fuck, you wanted to ruin her.

“Yuki,” you said. “Get on you knees.”

The girl hesitated for a moment, then sank to the ground.

You smiled, then, keeping your eyes on Yuki said, “Tooru?”

Tooru looked up from his spot on your shoulder.

You ran your hand through his hair and said, “I think our little Yuki needs to be punished. Don’t you?”

Tooru’s eyes lit up and he nodded. “Yes, mommy,” he said.

“Since you were so good tonight,” you said. “How ‘bout you choose what she gets punished with?”

Tooru immediately sat up straight. “Yes! Thank you mommy!”

You smiled at him and brought him into a deep kiss. Slightly dazed, Tooru stood up and walked to the large closet where the play things were kept.

When he came back, Tooru was smirking. He set his chosen items on the bed.

You surveyed the items and smiled. Sitting on the bed was a heart shaped wooden paddle, Yuki’s lavender puppy collar and leash, and a vibrating clit clamp.

Upon seeing the items, Yuki’s eyes widened in fear.

Seeing the look, you smirked. “Regretting acting out?” You asked. Yuki said nothing.

“What would you like to use first, mistress?” Tooru asked.

You cooed at him and scratched at his hair lovingly. “Such a good boy,” you told him. “Waiting for Mommy to make the decisions.”

Tooru practically purred. He nuzzled his face into your hand.

On the floor, Yuki whimpered. You could tell that she wanted that tender touch.

“You’ve been so good tonight,” you told Tooru. “I think you deserve a reward.”

You sat him down on the bed and kissed him again. During the kiss you unbuckled his belt and pulled out his half-hard cock.

Tooru groaned into the kiss and thrusted weakly into your hand.

When you broke the kiss a strand of spit connected your lips. You kept your hand on Tooru’s dick, slowly pumping up and down. You turned to Yuki.

You crooked your finger to becone her. “Come here, Yuki,” you said.

Knowing better than to walk, Yuki crawled towards you on her hands and knees.

When she reached you and Tooru, you tilted her head up. Her purple eyes were wide with anticipation.

With a smirk, you clapped the collar around her neck and attached the leash.

“Color?” You asked.

Yuki gulped. “Green,” she said.

You smiled at her, then turned her towards Tooru. “You’re going to suck his cock,” you told her.

Yuki looked down at Tooru’s cock, now fully hard. She nodded slowly and positioned herself in front of him.

Tooru weaved his fingers through Yuki’s hair and brought her head to his cock. Slowly, Yuki descended. Tooru let out a groan and forced Yuki to take his cock all the way.

Choking and spluttering, Yuki tried to pull away. Tooru snarled and held her head where it was. “Don’t you dare,” he said.

Tears came to Yuki’s eyes, and she weakly sucked at his cock. Tooru sighed and let his head fall back. “That’s it,” he said. “Take my cock.”

Then Tooru gripped Yuki’s head with both hands and started moving it up and down his cock. By now, Tooru’s cock was covered in drool, and Yuki was clenching her thighs together.

You watched from your place on the bed, taking in the sight of Yuki choking on Tooru’s cock. Yuki was almost fully crying now. Her mascara and eyeliner were starting to get messed up, and her lipgloss was gone.

After a minute or two you stood up from the bed. Yuki was too occupied with the cock in her mouth to notice you grabbing the paddle and clamp.

Silently, you walked around and came to a stop behind Yuki’s kneeling figure. You ran you hand down Yuki’s back, making her jump. Your hand continued it’s journey down Yuki’s ass and to her pussy.

The moan Yuki let out when your fingers reached her cunt was muffled by Tooru’s cock. Her body trembled as you slowly ran your fingers up and down her dripping cunt.

Tooru pulled Yuki off his cock for a second to let her breathe. At the same time, you started rubbing circles on her clit.

Yuki moaned loudly and pushed her ass towards you.

“Aw,” Tooru cooed at her. “Does little Yuki like having her pussy played with while she’s sucking dick?” He laughed and forced his cock back into her mouth. “Such a good little slut,” he moaned.

You smirked and pinched Yuki’s clit, making her let out a squeak. You then gave Yuki’s ass one slap which made her jolt and choke around Tooru’s cock.

Then, you took the clit clamp and clamped it harshly on Yuki’s swollen clit. With the press of the button on the remote, the clamp came to life.

Yuki screamed around Tooru’s cock, making you laugh.

Tooru laughed and pulled Yuki off his dick. He let her catch her breath, then he shoved back into her mouth.

The sight of Yuki crying around Tooru’s cock and the sound of Tooru’s moans was something you were sure you’d never forget.

Slowly, you ran your fingers up and down Yuki’s cunt, enjoying the softness of her folds. Then suddenly, you slapped her ass again.

Yuki jolted and whined. She stuck her ass out towards you, and you took that as a sign to continue.

You grabbed the wooden paddle. Ever so slowly, you caressed it over Yuki’s ass. The anticipation had her quivering. Tooru’s eyes were fixed in your hand, waiting to see the inevitable.

The paddle came down on soft flesh. The cry Yuki let out made you laugh.

“Your ass looks so pretty when it’s red,” Tooru said with a moan.

He was right, the red heart stood out beautifully against Yuki’s skin. You took out your phone and snapped a picture. Memories for later.

A few more hits from the paddle and Yuki was ready to cum. The harsh buzzing on her clit hadn’t stopped, and Yuki’s thighs were clenched.

“What do you think Tooru?” You asked. “Should we let her cum?”

Panting slightly, Tooru said, “Has she been punished enough, mommy?” He moaned again as the vibrations from Yuki’s whine shot to his cock.

“Hmm,” you tilted your head. “I don’t think so. I think she should make you cum first, don’t you think?”

Tooru nodded and his hips stuttered in their thrusts. “Y-yes,” he moaned. “Thank you, mommy!”

He picked up the pace, tugging Yuki’s face against him as he thrusted.

“C’mon,” Tooru hissed. “Use your tongue you useless bitch.”

The degrading words caused even more slick to trickle down Yuki’s thighs. She must’ve done what was asked of her, because soon Tooru was cumming down her throat.

His moans became higher in pitch and he held Yuki’s face to his pelvis.

You smacked Yuki’s ass with the paddle. “Don’t you dare spill a drop,” you hissed at her.

Tooru drew his cock slowly out of Yuki’s mouth. He tilted her chin up and said in a low voice, “Open.”

Yuki obeyed the command. Tooru’s eyes blackened with lust. His mouth twisted in a sick grin and he spat in her mouth. Yuki trembled as his saliva mixed with his cum.

“Swallow,” Tooru commanded. Yuki did so.

Tooru laughed a cold laugh. “At least you can follow directions.”

Yuki panted and looked up at Tooru with tear filled eyes. “Please,” she whispered. “Please let me cum.”

Tooru threaded his fingers through her hair and yanked it up. “I’m not the one you should be asking that to,” he said. He forced Yuki’s head to turn towards you.

“Please, mommy,” Yuki rasped. “Please let me!”

You tilted your head thoughtfully. Truth be told, you were still a little angry at her. “You were a bad girl, Yuki,” you told her. “It’s one thing to act like a slut around us, but to whore yourself around in front of strangers? I’m not satisfied.”

Yuki shuddered. “M’sorry,” Yuki said in a small voice. Then her face scrubbed up in annoyance. “I want to cum! Let me cum, now!”

Tooru’s face lit up with rage. His hands wrapped around Yuki’s throat and he pulled her up roughly to his face.

“You do not talk to her like that,” Tooru snarled. Yuki choked and spluttered, her hands coming up to grasp at his.

Tooru released her, and Yuki fell to the floor in a heap. You looked down at her coldly.

“You’ve proven that you don’t deserve release,” you told her. “All you’ve earned yourself is more punishment.”

You motioned for Tooru to stand and pick Yuki up. He did so and tossed her onto the bed. Then he climbed on with her. Tooru settled back against the headboard. He pulled Yuiki’s back against him and forcefully spread her legs open with his own. With one hand he yanked her wrists behind her back and held them there. With the other he grasped her face and made her look directly at her exposed pussy.

“You are going to watch,” you instructed. “And you are going to count. Mess up and we start all over again. Understand?” The look in your eyes demanded an answer.

“Yes ma’am,” Yuki said quietly.

You took a moment to look at the scene before you. Yuki looked thoroughly debauched. Tooru looked delicious himself. His muscles bulged as he held Yuki in his tight grip. He was sweaty and flushed, but his face held vindictive pleasure and satisfaction.

You brought your attention back to the task at hand. With an evil smile, you raised your hand and brought it down right onto Yuki’s pussy.

Yuki screamed and jolted, but Tooru’s grip on her held her fast. “O-one!” She yelped.

You struck again, this time your spank landing directly onto her clit.

Yuki’s legs tried to close as she screamed out a “two”.

You slapped her cunt again. “Do not close your legs,” you snapped. “You were so eager to spread them for that bartender earlier. No reason to hide now. Everyone knows you’re a whore.”

“A whore who can’t follow directions,” Tooru added. “I didn’t hear a number.”

“Three!” Yuki said, all too late. “Three! I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m-”

SLAP

Yuki shrieked and sobbed. You brought your hand down again and again, barely giving the sobbing girl time to count out.

When you reached the tenth slap you pulled back. Yuki’s cunt was cherry red oh so wet. She looked like a treat. You leaned closer to her pussy. Yuki thrusted her hips up as if hoping you would press your lips to her.

You didn’t. Instead, you spit directly into her hole. Then, you raised your hand and landed your hardest spank yet onto her pretty, pretty, dripping cunt.

With a scream louder than anything she had done that night, Yuki came.

It took nearly three minutes for her to come down from her high. When her dazed eyes finally met yours, you spoke. “I don’t recall giving you permission to do that.”