[Episode 138172] [Episode 138172]Ranma was female, naked, sweaty and agitated.
"Akane!" she called out in a demanding tone.
"Yes, Mistress," Akane immediately replied totally ignoring her sister. "How may I serve you."
Ranma was not normally big on formalities, but when she had that gleam in her eyes it was best to tread carefully. An incautious slave-girl might easily end up suspended from the dojo rafters by her ankles when Ranma had that gleam in her eyes. Of course sometimes that was exactly where the slave-girl wanted to be, but it was probably best not to provoke her Mistress further at this point.
"Strip!" Ranma order harshly and Akane obeyed at once.
She did not care that they were in the family living room and that Nabiki was still present. Her mistress wanted her naked and Akane dutifully obeyed by quickly shrugging of her dress.
Once she was done Ranma beckoned her closer to stand in front of her and then roughly yanked her head down into a deep kiss.
Ranma hungrily consumed her face and had her hands roam over Akane's body. The slave wanted to reciprocate but Ranma caught her hands, pulled them behind her back and deftly cuffed them together.
Apparently her mistress wanted a helpless and passive victim for her onslaught. Akane prepared herself to be ravished.
"Hey, you two!" Nabiki called out. "Get a room!"
Ranma broke of and turned to her.
"We already have found one," she informed her vaguely gesturing at the family living room.
"I am still here!" Nabiki complained.
"I don't mind. You can stay and watch." Ranma allowed magnanimously.
She sounded serious, too. Not too long ago the idea of having a lesbian encounter with Ranma in front of a witness in the family living room would have filled her with all kinds of dread, denial, panic and violent resistance. Now she just meekly stood by her mistress with a growing fire in her loins.
"You can't be serious," Nabiki exclaimed disbelievingly, apparently still caught in the denial phase.
"Why not?" Ranma wondered. "You like to watch."
Ranma turned Akane around showing off her slave's body and pushing out her own ample chest.
"Here we have two smoking hot babes about to get it on," Ranma said running her hands over Akane's naked body for emphasis. "A lot of people would pay good money to watch. You can't tell me that you would not want to stay here for free."
Akane did not know what had suddenly gotten into Ranma to bring on this behavior, but she enjoyed the big-eyed look of her middle sister. Nabiki was always sneaking around and putting her nose into other people's business and invading their privacy. Being embarrassed by being openly invited to stay only served her right.
"But maybe you are right," Ranma relented. "It would not really be fair that we show you ours and you don't get to show of yours. Why don't you strip too to make it even?"
Akane could not believe it. Her sister who normally took everything cooly and would not even allow herself to be intimidated by master Happousai's antics was turning red and shrinking back from being verbally sexually harassed by the small naked red-head that was normally her favorite victim.
"What," Ranma questioned. "Don't tell me you are suddenly shy about showing of that sexy body of yours. With what you are normally wearing it would not be a great step to show us your assets."
Nabiki stared at them for a moment before suddenly eeping and running out through the porch. For some reason she was holding her hands protectively over her butt while doing so.
"Perhaps some other time!" Ranma decided then she turned back to Akane perking up again. "Well I still got this sexy Tendou body and I can look at it and even touch it whenever I want."
"Yes, Mistress." Akane confirmed submissively.
And Ranma went to work on her again using her hands and mouth all over her slaves's body. She kissed her and stroked her in all the right places while Akane was helpless to do anything but to endure.
"You would have liked to show off in front of your sister, wouldn't you." Ranma asked.
"Yes," Akane admitted between gasps.
Ranma continued her assault forcing Akane to stand still and straight with her legs spread and her wrists cuffed behind her back naked in the center of the family living room, while the smaller equally naked red-head snaked and twisted around her. Ranma was using her entire body as a tool to stimulate her slave.
Akane wanted to reach out and feel those breast and that ass pressing against her, she wanted to touch those legs and arms dexterously encircling her, she wanted to grab the pig-tail brushing against her and use it to force the other girls head where she wanted it to go, but all that she could was stand there and let her mistress have her way with her.
"You would have wanted her to see you like this; being exposed and exhibited while another girl takes her pleasure with your bound and helpless body, to see you being used in such a fashion and liking it," Ranma stated
"Yes," Akane moaned knowing that it was useless to deny.
Ranma knelt down between Akane's legs to inspect her slave's sex.
"You used to be such a good girl," Ranma reminisced, slowly probing Akane's wetness, "prudish and uptight, willing to bash a boy for even accidentally catching a glimpse of you naked. You denied yourself and allowed yourself to be bound by appearances and tradition."
Akane thought that the last part was going a bit far; she had never been as bad as her oldest sister, but Ranma's tongue distracted her from commenting.
"And all it took was you giving yourself to me to free yourself from all that," Ranma continued once she had her mouth free again. "When you allowed yourself to be collard you gain your freedom — freedom to finally experience what you wanted without bothering what anybody would think, freedom to wear sexy-costumes without caring that it was improper, freedom to show off how desirable and feminine you are, freedom from always having to hide your beautiful body under stifling clothes, freedom to stand here naked in the living room. So free that you could put your and your lovers body on display during a most intimate act. So free that you could easily let your sister see you like this, just because you mistress wanted to.
"Yes!" Akane exclaimed almost there.
But to her dismay Ranma choose that moment to break of her ministrations and rise again from her position on the floor.
During her ascent Ranma rained a few kisses here and there across Akane's aching body before finally twisting around her and embracing her from behind. Pressing her breasts into Akane's back between her trapped arms she let one hand wander to Akane's crotch to continue where she had left off while kissing and biting Akane's neck.
"Kasumi is watching!" Ranma whispered into her ear.
Akane's eyes shot open staring at the half-opened door before her. Was there someone there in that darkened hallway? She could not tell before Ranma forced her head to the side and captured her mouth.
It was all too much for her with the realization that Ranma had positioned her perfectly for a possibly peeping-tom's view she finally succumbed to her mistress' efforts.
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