[Episode 117571] [Episode 117571]As with all the master bedrooms in the house, this one came complete with a master bed, meaning big enough for four or five people to share in comfort, six or seven if they were real good friends, which was pretty much a given if they were in the bed. A massive head and footboard supported the frame of the bed, and it was to the footboard that Kimiko led No-chan. The bed itself was covered in a dust sheet, as was all the rest of the furniture in the room, but the heavy wood of the footboard gleamed under only a very thin film of dust. It had only been a few weeks since her Grandfather had taken his wives and slaves and headed off to bring law and order to the untamed Westlands. At least, that was his story. Kimiko put it down to being a typical male case of itchy feet. The poor dears did so chafe at domestication, and every so often had to go have adventures.
“Take the position!” Kimiko said in a stern voice, pointing an imperious finger at the footboard. No-chan obediently bent over the footboard, presenting a perfect target for her punishment. But, Kimiko was not done, leather straps, which would need to be oiled soon she noticed, were threaded through brackets in just the right places on the footboard. Kimiko used these to secure No-chan’s wrists. She pulled them tight, causing No-chan’s arms to stretch out to either side of her body. She treated No-chan’s ankles the same, securing them a good three feet apart to the bottom of the heavy wooden frame. No-chan was able to rest her head on the covered bed as her belly folded over the wide wooden support but could not move much more than that..
“Such a nice firm ass,” Kimiko murmured, running her hand over No-chan’s curvy fundament.
“Mistress?” No-chan said in a questioning tone, and Kimiko had no doubt No-chan was about to remind her that she was here to be punished, not to indulge in games with her Mistress. The dear girl could be such a bore at times. But Kimiko was not going to let her get away with it this time. Of course, that didn’t mean she was against administering some punishment, she just intended to have a much fun doing it as she could while she did, and make sure No-chan did as well, eventually.
SLAP! Kimiko’s hand came down hard on No-chan’s ass, leaving a livid outline of her hand on the creamy flesh. “Silence!” Kimiko ordered the red-headed slave. “You will not speak again till I give you leave!” Kimiko’s hand returned to No-chan’s ass. She gently rubbed the spot where she had struck the bound girl. Bending over, Kimiko kissed the red mark, and then licked the warm flesh, savoring the taste of No-chan’s sweat. She returned to kissing and slowly worked her way all over No-chan’s bottom leaving a trail of saliva behind. By the time Kimiko had traced all of No-chan’s bottom with her mouth, the slave-girl was squirming with desire, despite Kimiko having avoided any truly sensitive spots.
“What are you thinking, slave?” Kimiko asked in a whisper, her breath cool on No-chan’s wet bottom.
“About you, Mistress.”
SLAP! “That’s a lie, slave,” Kimiko admonished her. “I bet you’re thinking of your son, Ranma. That’s why you’re hiding from Genma. You want to stay available for Ranma. I’ve seen how you look at him, you little slut! Do you imagine that he’s the one back here kissing your little ass? Getting you all nice and ready so he can slid his big cock up inside you.”
“No!”
SLAP! Once again Kimiko used the flat of her hand to interrupt No-chan, before giving her bottom some more kisses as she settled to her knees behind the slave-girl, bringing her to eye level with the little purse of No-chan’s sex. She used a finger to tickle the outer lips, making No-chan squirm some more.
“Or, maybe you imagine that it’s Nabiki-chan? Playing with you at her master’s orders. Getting you all wet and juicy for him.” Kimiko leaned in till her nose was pressed between the cheeks of No-chan’s ass, and she puffed some air at the red-head’s leaking slot. Kimiko arched her head back slightly so that she could run her tongue along the outer seam of No-chan’s cunt. The slave-girl’s labia flowered open, letting the retained liquid ooze out and into Kimiko’s mouth. Kimiko lapped at the delicate inner pink flesh for a few minutes, before slipping a hand over the curve of No-chan’s ass and sliding one long slender forefinger up inside No-chan’s clutching tunnel of love.
No-chan’s head came up, and her heavy breasts swayed, her erect nipples rubbing against the course weave of the dust sheet. Her expression was strained as Kimiko’s fingers found all her special spots. They had been lovers for nearly sixteen years, not counting the six years they’d been separated while Genma had owned No-chan. As a result, Kimiko knew No-chan’s body nearly as well she did her own, and she proved it by bringing No-chan to the brink of orgasm in a few minutes. It didn’t hurt that her words had firmly implanted the image of Ranma standing nearby and watching as No-chan squirmed and moaned.
Kimiko smirked, and slipped her sticky fingers out from between No-chan legs and licked them clean while watching the bound girl in front of her clench her ass and try with all her might to bring herself off. A losing battle. The bondage she was in eliminated any chance of self-stimulation. The physical sort anyway.
Kimiko got up and slipped her clothes off, not difficult, she had nothing on under her dress. Her bare ass came into view, well stripped from Soun’s switching. She felt no embarrassment at exposing the evidence of her punishment. She’d been switched, and other things, in front of No-chan far too many times to get shy at this late date. Nude, Kimiko sauntered, hips swaying, around the bed and into No-chan’s line of sight. No-chan sent her a pleading look, but kept her mouth shut. “I wonder what Ranma would think?” Kimiko said, “if he could see you squirming and wishing for a nice hard cock to fuck you.”
Kimiko sat down on the bed and swung her left leg up over No-chan’s body. Hunching forward she hooked both legs up over No-chan’s arms and used them to pull her crotch toward her slave’s face. “Lick me!” she ordered. The frustrated red-head lifted her head so that Kimiko could slip her cunt under her face. Kimiko gave a soft sigh of satisfaction as No-chan lowered her head and began to lick her twat with practiced strokes of her tongue.
Kimiko tangled a hand in No-chan’s hair, pushing her face downward. “Oh, yea, that’s nice. Lick me good you little slut. Just think of Ranma being right behind you! He’s naked, and his big hot cock is hot for your little cunt. Oh yes! Lick me, baby!”
No-chan’s skilled tongue wormed deep into Kimiko’s cunt causing her mistress to clamp her legs tight around No-chan’s neck and pulled her face deep between her thighs. “Oh, yea! That’s the spot, you little slave slut! Use your tongue like that on Ranma and he’ll give you a nice creamy present.”
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Just outside the door to the small dojo that adjoined the bedroom, a certain pig-tailed boy came to sudden stop as he heard his name mentioned.
Ranma had gotten home a little while ago, and had decided to explore the Tendo home while he thought about what Nabiki had told him. He always thought better while moving. Then, to his embarrassment, he discovered he was lost. It wasn’t Ryouga type lost, he just wasn’t sure which way to go to get back to an area he knew, without going out a window and taking the easy way out. The house was huge, and didn’t seem to have any planned structure, it just wondered off one way or another, up, down, across, over. After a few minutes he’s shrugged. He’d wanted to explore and think, so he’d keep doing that, and eventually he’d wonder back to someplace familiar. And that had been what he’d been doing when he heard his name.
Following the sound of the voice, he soon found himself in a small dojo, opposite the door that the voice was coming from. Ranma walked forward, just about to say hello, when his eyes took in the scene if front of him.
Facing Ranma was the bent over figure of a young woman, her ass pointed straight at him, her spread cunt and the small brown dimple of her anus winking at him as her tight ass cheeks clenched and flexed. That was about all she could move, the bondage holding her legs and arms in place left her little range for movement. His cock sprang to instant hardness. Almost as a second thought, he took in the smooth female limbs that waved in the air over the bound girls back.
Without thinking about what he was doing, Ranma reached down and rubbed his erection through his pants. He had an overwhelming desire to walk into that room, drop his pants, and plunge himself into that temptingly offered cunt.
“Oh, Oh! OH! YES! NO-CHAN!!!!,” the voice that had attracted Ranma cried out, and Ranma suddenly realized who’s ass he was lusting after.
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