I Want to Repay Anna
I was left speechless by Anna’s appearance, which was nothing like I’d expected.
Not for twenty or thirty minutes, either, but for a full two hours.
That was how long she’d been left behind with her hands and feet bound, a vibrating dildo buried in her cunt.
And not even on some merciful setting. I’d left it on the weakest possible mode.
That maddening little stimulation should’ve been poison to a body already burning with need, and yet Anna had been climaxing in grand style the whole time, apparently without even realizing I’d come into the room.
"Anna, are you okay?"
"Y-Yes, Master…."
To my worry, Anna answered with a face drenched in pleasure.
"S-Sorry…. I came even though it wasn’t Master’s cock…."
The dildo was still vibrating, but like I said, the intensity was weak.
It was nowhere near enough stimulation to finish off Anna, whose body had long since been trained to my cock.
And yet she was still jerking her hips up in brief, shuddering pulses.
Alarmed, I hurried over, pulled the dildo out of her, and undid the rope and handcuffs binding her ankles.
After being held like that for so long, Anna’s limbs went limp the moment the restraints came off.
Seeing her catching her breath in that state made me feel even worse.
Anna wore a faint smile, as if she’d enjoyed herself, but I wasn’t shameless enough to let that erase my guilt.
"I’m sorry."
I abandoned any pretense of a proud master and kept apologizing.
"I went too far."
Again and again, excuses tried to force their way onto my lips.
This hadn’t been what I intended. I wanted to say I’d simply fallen asleep by accident.
But I held it in.
It wouldn’t change the fact that I’d screwed up.
"…I’m really sorry."
All I could do was offer another apology, plain and sincere.
Anna still looked at me.
Her gaze was so warm that I couldn’t find the words to continue, and just as I kept staring at her, at last her lips parted.
"It’s okay. I can tell from your expression and your voice that you didn’t do it on purpose…."
"…."
"I know you being rough with me was your way of adjusting things to suit me, and that you’re actually a kind person. You’ve never truly tried to hurt me. So you don’t have to feel too sorry. And…."
I listened as she went on, not yet finished.
"When I was left alone, I was a little scared at first, but after a while it started to feel good instead. It really felt like I’d become your tool…."
"…."
It felt as if someone had struck me on the back of the head.
Binding her hands and feet, stuffing her with a dildo, and leaving her there for two hours was, beyond question, excessive.
And yet Anna wasn’t angry, wasn’t even hurt; instead, she was telling me not to apologize.
Why? Was it just because Anna was an extreme pervert?
No.
That side of her only came out when she was with me.
Which meant Anna thought of me as something special enough to let that side of her bloom.
Enough that no matter what I did to her, she got aroused simply because I was the one doing it.
Anna had just proven a truth I already knew, and somehow she seemed even more lovable than before.
At some point, I’d started taking it for granted.
Her devoted, obedient attitude toward me.
But the moment I saw her like this, I wanted to throw away that complacent thinking and repay her affection.
I wanted to bring our already-close distance even nearer still.
As I wondered how to answer Anna’s feelings, her voice reached me again.
"So…."
"Hm?"
"Sometimes this kind of thing seems okay to me…. Being left alone…."
Hearing that, I understood.
Rewarding her by satisfying her perverse tastes was the right way to repay her.
Once I realized that, there was no reason to hesitate any longer.
"…Anna."
"Y-Yes, Master…."
Anna, too, caught the change in my eyes and voice, and instantly slipped into a bitch’s obedient little attitude.
"What are you to me, Anna?"
"Master’s onahole…."
"And?"
Anna searched her mind for the answer she thought I’d like best, then opened those pretty lips again.
"A bitch… I am."
"And?"
"Ah, a pig…."
She was losing confidence in her answers little by little.
But I wasn’t dissatisfied with them.
She was my onahole, my bitch, and my pig, all right—but what I wanted was a simpler word, one that could define our relationship at a glance.
"Anna."
"Y-Yes…?"
"You’re mine."
"Master’s…."
"No matter what kind of woman you are, no matter how much of a pervert you get, whether you’re my onahole or my bitch, in the end, you’ll always be mine for the rest of your life."
"Yes, Master♡"
Her answer came without the slightest hesitation.
"I’ll teach that to your body so you won’t forget."
Just as I reached for her body, Anna suddenly held both hands out toward me.
When I looked at her in confusion, she said shyly, "I came with the dildo, not Master’s cock, so I should be punished…."
Her consistency made me laugh before I could stop myself.
When I obediently cuffed her hands again, anticipation lit her face.
"Spread your legs."
I’d only told her to spread them, and yet she lifted her legs into a posture that looked as if she were about to be mounted in a breeding press.
Her legs trembled in the air from fatigue after being bound with the dildo inside her for so long, but she held on with nothing but the thought of receiving my cock.
With her wrists cuffed overhead and her legs opened wide enough to expose her cunt, she looked every inch the submissive, indecent thing she was, declaring her willingness to obey.
I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Thunk!
"Aah! Master’s cock… I’ve been waiting…."
Anna rejoiced as I rammed my cock into her hard.
She even remembered to tighten around it in welcome.
"Anna is mine, so I’ll use her however I want."
"Y-Yes. Please fuck me as much as you want, Mast— ooooh!"
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Her body was already thoroughly heated, so the moment I drove into her with rough piston-like thrusts, she climaxed lightly at once.
"How arrogant, coming without permission like that, you bitch."
"I’m sorry…! Ooh! I missed Master’s cock so much… haah!"
"It’s fine. I’m not stopping anyway."
"Haaah!"
I bent my upper body down, pinning her slender frame beneath me without mercy.
Then, while teaching her with my body that she would never be able to escape me, I battered her lower half over and over.
Of course, Anna didn’t try to run. She only moaned in pleasure and left her precious hole to be ravaged by my spear.
No—she tightened around my cock and moved her hips, actively dropping herself deeper and deeper into the pit of pleasure.
"Nnngh! So good…! This, ngh, feels so good!"
"What’s so good about it? Say it clearly."
"Master’s cock… hngh! It’s poking my little baby room… ah! Haaah! It feels so good because it’s trying to make Master a baby…!"
"I never said I’d give you a child."
Even as I said that, I stabbed at her womb opening with all my strength, and the sound of the delighted female beneath me followed.
"Haaah! S-Sorry! I know I’m supposed to wait until Master wants to make me pregnant… ngh. Haaah!"
"Good. You know your place."
"Hngh, yes! Yes! And I love it when Master uses his manly body, too, haah…!"
Without my even asking, she volunteered everything she liked.
Because she was being so good, I pressed her body down even harder, just the way she wanted.
"Hyah! So, so good…! My breasts… Master’s chest is touching them, and it feels so good, ooh!"
I’d thought I was the only one who liked feeling breasts press against me. I hadn’t expected women to enjoy it too.
As if to prove the point, Anna twisted her upper body and rubbed her breasts and nipples against me.
Thanks to the warm, soft pressure wrapping around my body, my hips moved even more violently, and the pleasure in my lower half surged right up to the edge of explosion.
"Ohh! Master’s cock… it got even bigger— nghuuh!"
With uncanny intuition, Anna’s vaginal folds massaged my cock relentlessly, coaxing my climax out of me.
"I’m going to cum inside, so take all of it!"
"I’ll take it! I’ll take every drop in my womb without spilling a single one!"
I pressed my tip tight against her womb opening and let the urge explode.
She should’ve only had to take the semen, but Anna’s body couldn’t stay still and kept writhing with pleasure.
I waited until the afterglow of orgasm surrounding her body finally began to fade.
But the rest was only a brief pause.
I made Anna kneel down on all fours like a dog and drove my cock into her from behind.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Hhhngh, ah! Ooh! It’s deep there…!"
I felt a rush of conquest as I watched Anna, her hands still cuffed, bent over with her ass in my grip.
Anna, too, obediently worked her hips in time with my piston, showing her submission.
"As expected, Anna’s cunt is the tastiest onahole of them all."
"Hngh, ngh! Thank you…!"
"Though it’s a little sad that you couldn’t wait for my cock and went off with the dildo instead."
"Haah! Nnngh! S-Sorry I’m such a loose onahole…."
"I’ll have to train that out of you from now on."
Smack!
"Haaahhh!"
The sound was loud, but I hadn’t even hit her hard. Still, her moan was intense.
My hand left Anna’s right cheek rippling, then settling again.
When I didn’t leave it alone and struck it again, it swayed into an even sluttier shape, begging for more punishment.
"Your cunt’s clenching harder, isn’t it? Didn’t you hear me say training?"
"Haaah… I’m sorry. I’ll take the training properly!"
"Then stop making noise and stop clenching your pussy!"
"Y-Yes…♥"
Smack!
"Nnnghaa♡"
How long had it been since she answered before she was already letting out sweet little moans?
As for her cunt, it kept clamping down steadily from the moment she answered, never loosening even once.
"You’re so turned on you can’t even take the training seriously, huh!?"
Smack!
"Huuuh…"
Every time I struck her ass, a filthy moan escaped, and her cunt clenched tighter and tighter.
It was so effective that I started smacking her ass again and again as if I’d been bewitched, wondering whether I was the one being trained instead.
I hadn’t used much force, but after taking repeated hits, her right cheek had gone rosy red.
Anna didn’t even notice, just whining and tightening around my cock, and that sight was so obscene I slapped the other cheek too.
With both of her ass cheeks reddened, Anna came first, and I filled the inside of my personal non-penetrative onahole with semen.
"Nngh! Haaah…. Haaa…."
As she trembled in pleasure, I lifted her upper body and made her sit with her back against my chest.
Holding her like that from behind, I kneaded her breasts and asked, "How was it? Satisfied?"
"Hah… haah… Master…."
"Hm?"
"Master’s cock… is still hard…."
As she said that, she slowly moved her hips left and right, sending fresh stimulation through my still-embedded cock.
"I’m Master’s, so I have to satisfy you♡"
"Really? You know what that means. If you try to satisfy me, you might pass out."
"It’s okay…. Please play with me until I pass out."
"You’re really doing this for me? Suspicious."
"…."
Instead of answering, she turned her head back and sent me a shy little look.
I moved at once.
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