After all, they had other places to go and other things to do.
Once they were safely in the place where they had chosen for what they planned, they relaxed. There was little danger of anything happening that they didn't want to, and they were finally there. But some concerns did remain.
Akane frowned at her fiancee. "Do you think that they know?"
"Nah," Ranma replied, waving it off, "Those two were so happy to have us out of the house that it would have been crazy ta think that they would realise what was goin' on."
"But you don't think that they have some inkling?" "Knowin' our dads, they're probably out celebratin' that we're 'startin' on the road to matrimony' or some junk like that. They'll have bottles of sake ready, and be patting each other on the back for doin' nothin'."
"And it is not like anyone is going to find us in Shinjuku..."
"Right. Which is why we're here."
"I know, but I wish we didn't have to take such a long trip," the youngest Tendo daughter lamented.
"We decided ta do it, so we will."
"You're right."
"'Course I am."
"So what now?"
"Ya know what ta do."
"Yes, Master," Akane replied with a nod and began to disrobe in the middle of the room that they had rented in the love motel. She pulled off her shoes and socks, putting the footwear together. Then she slid off her jumper, hung it up, and did the same to her blouse.
"A thong?" he asked with a blink.
She blushed as she unclasped her bra. "You said that you wanted to see me in one."
"Oh yeah..."
"You told me what you wanted, and I did it," she said simply as she hung up her bra, and slid the naughty panties off of her hips and legs. Then she stood at attention and waited for what he would want next.
Taking her panties, he examined them, and the wetness on them, before running a hand down her mound. "Ya shaved."
Trying to hold still due to the shivers of pleasure running through her body. "You liked the idea of having it smooth, so I did so Master."
"True. And I do like it."
"I'm glad, Master."
"Ya know, it's kinda neat havin' ya do whatever I want."
"I am your slave and property, Master. So I can't refuse."
"I know. But what do ya want ta do?"
"Whatever you want, Master. I am here to serve you."
That made him smirk, and he walked around her, admiring his nude slave. All of her was his to do with as he pleased, and they both knew it. She wouldn't mind doing anything he wanted at all.
Cupping both breasts in his hands, he bounced the firm mounds slightly, taking in how they jiggled and shaked. He rubbed his thumbs over the nipples tipping them and smiled as they hardened to tight points. Then he slid a hand down her body, and in between her legs to stroke her slit. Once his fingers were slick with her juices, he raised them up to her mouth and had her lick and suck them clean.
Sliding a hand between her firm buttocks, he poked his finger into her tight asshole. He rolled it around in her, and she choked on the gasps that brought. It didn't make her move though, as her Owner had not given her permission.
Which wasn't to say that she wasn't enjoying the way that he was fondling her body. This was what she had dreamed of for years, and had solidified into a series of fantasies ever since Ranma had come to stay with them. But late night sessions with her hands between her legs did not come close to the truth. Until he had taken her, she had no idea that her fantasies would not match the reality in how wonderful it would make her feel.
And as he reached into her bookbag and drew out the collar and chain that he had her carry around all the time, she could feel even more heat pool in her belly. That was the biggest symbol of her submission, and of his ownership of her. It wasn't the thickest one he had, nor was the chain on it the most heavy, but every moment that she felt it shift in her bag, or reached in to get something and saw it there, it reminded her of what she really was. That Akane Tendo, martial artist, schoolgirl and Heir to her family's style, was a cover for Akane, Ranma's slave and property.
As she felt him pull his hand from her rear, and then slip the collar onto her neck, she could feel her mind reinforcing the knowledge that this was the boy that she belonged to. It wasn't something that he did, but rather herself reinforcing something that was becoming more true with every moment. Even the way that her wetness spreading to her thighs, and her inability to disobey him and stroke herself helped in that.
Winding the long thin chain around one hand, he nudged her down to a crouching position. It was a humiliating postion for most, but she loved it, especially the way that he watched as she went, his eyes tracking the movement of her bosom, and the way that the hairless area between her legs became more exposed. Then a simple jerk on her chain told her to begin, and so she pulled down his pants and boxers, letting his stiff shaft spring free. She nuzzled the hard organ as she licked the entire long length of it. When it was slick enough, she bobbed on it, making sure to take it all it with every movement, and garnered some deep moans from him.
There was no discussion as he pulled her off himself. She merely stayed where he put her, and then waited. Kneeling in front of her, he made her lay down on her back. He moved in between her spread legs and slid his manhood into her. With it already wet from her mouth, it went in quickly, and he slid it into her. She merely arched her back and went along for the ride as he pumped into her, driving her to the pinnacle of pleasure. At the same time, he had taken firm grip of her buttocks with both hands, and had slid his fingers into her rear opening, which drove her to even more of a scream. Still, his pleasure was paramount, and she drove herself back at him while fondling the breasts that he could not.
When she felt him gain his release within her, she could not help but moan with her own. Spent, she slumped to the floor, and just lay there limply.
Breathing hard himself, Ranma laid down on his side next to her and ran his hand down the satiny skin of her side. "I hope ya don't have any problems with what I just did," he drawled, though they both knew the answer to that one.
"Of course not Master," she said, panting from not only exhaustion, "That is what I'm here for."
"But ya got one more hole left..."
"It's yours to use as you want."
"I know. And since we asked for so much time, we'll have plenty of it to try it and the other ways we can use the others out."
Her eyes got bright with thoughts of the various ways that he would use her body for his enjoyment, while:
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