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Makima’s office was spotless, decorated with the scent of fresh candles; basically, it was the same as always. Power walked, or more accurately, wobbled into her boss’s domain. The feeling of unease was so dominant, that they wouldn’t dare stare into the yellow eyes. “Power.” Makima leaned over the table, silently admiring how their pet looked in office attire.
“Yes, Miss M-Makima.” The redhead divorced themselves from their chair, smiling whilst strolling towards Power, the sense of unease only rising with every step; “The belt.”
“What about the belt? Miss Makima?” Without warning, Makima slapped her palm onto Power’s covered crotch, a steel material complementing Makima’s hand, as it was a brutal reminder to Power. “I assume you’re not playing the fool to tease me, little Power.~”
“N-no, Miss Makima, I would never!”
“Then perhaps, I should rephrase my question.” Makima’s hand retreated from Power’s crotch and traveled upward to Power’s ample breast, the former leaning into her while whispering. “The Chastity Belt, do you still have it on?”
“….Yes, Miss Makima.” Power’s look of defeat earned a laugh from the Control Devil, her hand still resting on Power’s breast. “That being settled, the only things that come out of your mouth are ‘Yes Miss Makima, or the sounds of you barking, got it!?”
It wasn’t long before Power desperately nodded her head, letting the silence thrive as Makima’s hand explored their boobs with such care, the occasional moan only serving to further an already thick tension!
The sensation was divine, Power found herself wrapping an arm around her master! I can’t! I won’t! The devil couldn’t take it anymore, and they found themselves bucking into Makima’s will…but she stopped!
“…Power…take off your pants.” Any urge to rebel was haunted by Makima’s demanding gaze, a visible shiver that ran through Power made her master smile.
“Yes, Miss Makima!” Power hastily expelled her pants from their legs, Makima enjoying the display of struggle from her pet! “So eager, you’re that desperate to please me, aren’t you!”
“Yes, Miss Makima-” The willingness to obey curbed any embarrassment that could mull over, the fluids of the Fiend’s sobbing cunt already traveling downward their legs.
“So vulgar, you. It hasn’t been a full five minutes since we started, and you’re already soaking.” Makima’s palm traced Power’s legs, collecting the fluids dancing across Power’s legs before returning to her level, presenting their hand. “You wouldn’t mind, would you?”
Power was visually confused, but she and many others knew not to question the Control Devil, so she nodded. Makima fondled Power’s face, the aforementioned fluids riddling the ladder’s front. Makima could tell Power was a few short of breaking; she also knew that this was just a teaser for what was to come.
“How does it feel, fiend? To play the brave façade, but be subservient to me at the same time?” Power didn’t dare speak back, knowing this was one of the redhead’s tests, the Fiend allowed themselves to be toyed with for the Devil’s pleasure, which pleased Makima, obviously. It wasn’t long until Power found herself tugging at her panties, something Makima took note of immediately. “You have permission to remove your panties.” The redhead divorced their hands from pink-haired-fiend’s face, placing their chair in front of the table, and Power as they removed her panties.
“Ah, still fits you so well.” Makima strolled toward Power, patting the pink Chastity Belt, and cupping her hand carefully. “While I am granting permission for you to cum, you only get to do so under the guise of my will.” Makima adjusted their pet’s position so that only their backside was visible, marveling at their ass which was highly complimented by the belt.
“Are you ready, pet?”
“Y-yes, Miss Makima.” Power obviously couldn’t see, but she could hear their master getting up and rummaging for something in her drawer, and all Power could do was anxiously anticipate what was to come. It could’ve been one of those abstract objects humans use to pleasure themselves, hopefully, it was the key to rid her of the belt, but that would be too easy. After what felt like an eternity, but was probably about a full thirty seconds, the curiosity got the better of power, building momentum to face Makima.
“Miss Maki-” The fiend didn’t get the chance to fully contort their body, as a blindfold completely coated their eyes! Power howled in fear, shoving themselves once more before crashing into the wooden floor, Makima giggling at the Fiend’s gutsiness! “Still, so eager.” Makima snatched Power by her hair, slamming them over the desk, and slapping the belt onto Power’s ass! The sound of her skin being punished danced in her ears, punctuated by the repeated slaps that made her moan, whilst their pussy was weeping onto the hardened floor! “See what happens when you don’t obey me, fiend?”
“Y-yes!” Power wailed, slamming a fist onto the desk with every humiliating strike! “I understand! Miss Makima, I understand! I’ll do anything if you just stop!” After the plea, the whipping ceased immediately, and Makima tilted their head with surprise, and curiosity. “Anything?” Whimpering, catching her breath, Power let their knees hit the ground, “Anything…” She weakly repeated, earning another laugh from her Master. Makima clasped her cellphone, Power could hear her master pushing the buttons, and was curious about the purpose of Makima’s actions, but the literal pain in her eyes told her to stay shut. Power blocked out any potential dialogue, as the need to touch her throbbing, soaking pussy was their only
“Oh Power~”
“Yes, Miss Makima?” They answered, still attempting to catch a breath. “I ordered from the chicken spot you like so much, it should be here in about…10 minutes.” Grasping the key from her pocket, Makina lifted Power by the chin, “I’d never starve my favorite pet. But, if you wanna make sure you get to eat in one piece…you’d cum for me before it gets here, would you?” Makima unlocked the belt, letting it fall under Power’s feet.
Power’s soaking vagania was free, and exposed for the world to see. “You’ve been such a good girl, Power, it’s time I…reward such obedience.”
Makima tapped her right foot, prompting Power to kneel before her mistress. Power wouldn’t be able to describe it, but something about those yellow-hued eyes drove a rare lust in the eccentric fiend, for Makima, the feeling was mutual. “My boot, Power.”
“What about your boot, Miss Makima?”
“I want you to rub your pussy on my boot, is that clear? My little fiend.”
To say Power was confused be understatement of the century, but once again, they knew not to disobey Makima’s commands no matter how…odd they were. Power took hold of Makima’s leg, her obvious hesitance amusing the Control Devil. “You’re not gonna make me wait, are you, Power?”
Without word, Power immediately postponed Makima’s boot directly below her pussy. Her heavy breaths struck Makima’s pants, the warmth from their boots complementing her pussy with an excellence that forced a soft moan from the fiend. “How does it feel, Power?”
Power had already clasped Makima’s lower leg with both hands, letting out a sigh before responding: “It feels…good, Miss Makima…” After a whimper, similar to that of a whining dog, Power lightly stroked her pussy onto Makima’s boot, the smell of Makima’s skin striking the nostrils as the ladder placed a hand on her head. “Good doggy.” The devil stated, with an amused grin that motivated Power to pick up the pace.
Tsk “Darling, no need to rush, you still have…” Makima stared at the clock above, “6 minutes left. Still…I’d recommend cumming soon, for your sake.” Right then and dare, Power took it down a notch, attempts to let the threat wash away were of no avail! Desperate, fleeting moans came and went for each time Power bucked into her master. The humiliation was great, but not grater than the desire to please, to be acknowledged, or even just used.
“Four Minutes…” Fear hit Power, she had no time to bask in the pleasures of their flesh, she needed to cum, and she needed to cum now! The grip on Makima’s leg involuntarily tightened, the deeper thrust sending a howling moan from their lips! “Good girl! Scream, scream so everyone in this building can hear what I’m doing to you!” It didn’t take a thought for Power to obey, tears birthed from pleasure bloomed from the Fiend’s eyes, occasionally tainting Makima’s pants!
“Would you mind speeding up-”
“Yes, Miss Makima!” Power howled, obeying and picking up the pace, the erratic speed of her thrust making a smile from Makima. “See how I always get what I want, Power?” Makima cupped her chin, forcing eye contact them and the Fiend! “I can tell you’re gonna cum, it’d be a shame if you tried holding anything back~”
Makima’s words infiltrated Power’s mind, staring into the eyes of the devil in the midst of undying pleasure! “Look at me, Power. Look at me when you cum, cum until you lose your mind.”
Power’s moans began to flee, transforming into desperate whims as the feeling of climax took over. After a few slow, steady thrust, the tingling sensation turned resulted in a shaking orgasm from the fiend, Makima smiling as they hit the ground in pleasure!
“Not bad, puppy. You managed to…satisfy me.” Makima divorced themselves from their rolling-chair once more, taking joy in the sight of a defeated, humiliated, dominated Power. She’d never say it outright, but seeing her ‘toy’ lying so still, semen tainting parts of their legs, it brought joy to her. “I had fun, and I’d be right to assume the feeling’s mutual, right Power?”
“….Yes…Miss Makima.”
Knock Knock “Order for Miss Makima!”
“No need to yell, I’m right at the door.” Makima turned the knob and opened the door, immediately noting the pleasuring aroma of cooked chicken and rice. “I appreciate it, have a good day.”
“Uh…Miss Makima-”
“What is it!?” The guard froze under Makima’s impatient tone, stealing glances at the defeated fiend behind his boss.
“….Nevermind, have a good day, Mamm.”