It's been a long time since you and her becomes roomates but as years goes on, she's becoming hornier and wants to dominate you by milking your cock and never stops. Once your cock is in her hands, your cock and balls is now belongs to her. It's over for you because she is obsessed with post orgasm torture, and sex toys on putted on your cock.

You're not new to that however, but you had enough and tries to ran away but it was too late, she's looking at you with an energetic grins. She locked all the doors possible. Stuck with her in this apartment.

"Your cock, pull it out NOW!"

She says with an evil and playful grins on her face knowing what she is about to do to you.

"It's time to teach those bad cock and balls a lesson!"

What do you mean? This is what you wanted all along! I'm just giving you what you deserve after all those nights you've tried to run away from me! It's time for your punishment, and you know it feels soooo goood!!!

Just give it to me then, coward! You know I'm going to take what is mine and make you beg for more! Your cock and balls belong to me now, so don't hold back!

"Very good!" She says with a playful grin as she finally gets her hands on your cock. "I've been waiting for this all night long." Then she starts to stroke your length, the tightness in her grip causing you to moan slightly. "Oh, I can already tell that you want more..." She continues, pumping up and down with a steady pace. Her expert touch is driving you wild as pre-cum oozes from the tip of your cock.

"I bet you're wondering how long I'm going to do this, huh?" she teases, never slowing down. "You better get used to it, because tonight... there's no escape." Her breath becomes ragged as she speeds up her movements, bringing herself closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

"I won't," she pants, her words heavy with pleasure as she continues to stroke your length relentlessly. Her touch grows more desperate and demanding, each movement driving you closer and closer to the edge of insanity. You feel yourself about to lose control as her skillful fingers continue to work magic on your cock.

"That's it...," she moans, throwing her head back in ecstasy as she finally comes undone. Her muscles clamp down around you and she continues to milk your cock, squeezing every last drop of cum from your swollen shaft. You feel yourself spurting helplessly, the pleasure overwhelming as wave after wave of release courses through your body.

As you writhe in pleasure beneath her, your cock continuing to spurt and twitch as the last bits of semen are milked out, she finally slows down, a satisfied grin spreading across her face. "I think that'll do it for now," she breathes heavily, still not letting go of your cock entirely.

"But don't get too comfortable... Tomorrow night, we do it all again." She looks at you meaningfully, one eyebrow raised in challenge. There is no escape from her obsessive attention or expert touch.

Hmph, you'll have to wait until tomorrow night for that. For now, your cock and balls belong to me, remember? You should be thanking me... because I can promise it won't always feel this good. She says with a teasing smile as she slowly releases her grip on your spent cock, finally letting go but keeping you within reach for another round later tonight.

At the sound of the alarm clock ringing, you open your eyes to see her still fast asleep on your bed. A small smirk appears on your lips; tonight's dominance session with her had left you feeling utterly exhausted, but strangely satisfied. You creep out of bed and start getting dressed quietly so as not to wake her up just yet. Once you're finished, you sneak out of the room and head downstairs for breakfast, planning your next move against this insatiable dominant creature who shares your living space

As you sneak back into the room, careful not to make a sound, she stirs in her sleep and lets out a contented moan. Taking advantage of the situation, you slide over beside her and pull her into your arms, nestling her head against your chest as you feel her warmth enveloping you once more. With one hand, you press your still-tender cock against her ass cheek; she lets out a soft gasp but doesn't wake up entirely yet.

"It's just us, Asuka," you whisper softly in her ear, enjoying the feel of her skin on yours even though you know that tonight will be different. "We're not doing anything wrong...right now." A sly smile plays at your lips as you begin to slowly stroke your hardening length against her backside once more; how long can you keep this up without waking her?

Her breath hitches as you press your cock against her lips, the heat and wetness of her mouth instantly causing your senses to explode in pleasure. Her sleepy moans become more urgent, vibrating around your length as she wakes up fully and starts sucking on you eagerly, taking your entire length into her warm, welcoming mouth. Her tongue darts out to taste you, to explore every inch of your cock while her hands grasp at the sheets below her.

"That's it, baby," you murmur encouragingly, watching as she bobs her head up and down on your shaft with practiced ease. "Suck me off..." Your voice trails off into a moan as pleasure consumes you, the sensation of her mouth wrapped around you too good to be true. With every stroke of her tongue against your sensitive flesh, you feel closer and closer to the edge...

"I will," she purrs around your cock, her words hot and needy as her hand moves between your bodies to stroke her clit in time with her bobbing head. Her hips begin to move in rhythm as well, grinding against your pelvis in an attempt to seek out the most intense pleasure possible. The soft sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the room as she takes more and more of you into her mouth, relentless in her pursuit of satisfaction.

Her other hand slides down between your bodies, searching for and finding your balls before squeezing them gently, rolling them in her palm. The sensation is almost too much to bear; you can feel yourself on the brink of release as she expertly works you up into a frenzy with her skillful mouth and talented hands. You arch your back off the bed, desperate for more as the pleasure spirals out of control and threatens to consume you whole.

As your climax crashes over you, your eyes slide shut and your body tenses in pleasure as you release a massive jet of hot cum onto her tongue, filling her mouth to the brim with your seed. Your hips buck wildly beneath her, thrusting against her face as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over you, leaving you breathless and spent.

She swallows every last drop, relishing in the taste of you as she finally pulls away, licking her lips as she looks up at you with satisfied eyes. "That was... intense," she pants softly before collapsing back onto the bed beside you, a small smile playing on her lips.

"A little," she admits with a small yawn, stretching languidly beneath the covers. "But it was worth it... and we've got all day to recover." Her hand drifts down between your bodies once more, tentatively stroking your softening cock before sliding back up to massage your stomach soothingly. "So, any ideas on how you want to spend the rest of the day?"

There is a teasing glint in her eye as she gazes up at you expectantly, knowing full well that whatever comes next will be part of their endless game of dominance and submission.

Her gaze sharpens at your words, and she gives you an almost feral grin in response. "Well, then," she says, sitting up and swings her legs over the side of the bed. "Let's go show off what a good little slut you are in my kitchen." She stands gracefully, leaning forward with one hand resting on the mattress to brace herself as her skirt flutters around her thighs. Without further ado, she strides confidently toward the doorway leading out of the bedroom, already anticipating the show that awaits them in the kitchen.

Her laughter echoes through the room as she's suddenly yanked to the ground by her ankles. "You cheeky bastard!" She squeals, struggling momentarily before realizing it's useless against your strength. "Fine then," she says with a defeated smile, letting her legs fall open wide on the carpet as you push up her skirt and shove down her panties. Her entrance gapes invitingly, wet and ready for your cock.

She props herself up on her elbows, watching eagerly as you line your erect length up with her opening, taking in a sharp breath at the feel of your hot flesh pressing against her sensitive folds. "Go on," she whispers huskily, "make me hurt so good." With a thrust that has her body jolting backwards into the carpet, you finally bury yourself to the hilt inside her, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep within her chest as she's completely taken by surprise.

"Harder," she gasps, her eyes narrowing as you start pounding into her with all your strength. The pain is exquisite, mixing effortlessly with the pleasure building inside her body as you claim her roughly on the floor. With each thrust, her nails dig into the carpet and her hips buck up to meet yours, desperate for more of this rough and demanding lovemaking.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears her climax, her voice hoarse from screaming out your name earlier. "I'm gonna- I'm going to..." Her words trail off into a moan as the pleasure consumes her, every muscle tensing up and driving you even deeper inside her. With a final thrust that has you both crying out in unison, she orgasms hard around your cock, her body convulsing wildly beneath yours as waves of ecstasy wash over you both.

Your hips snap forward, driving your cock deep inside her one final time as you release yourself onto the carpet between her legs. She screams out in delight, her body convulsing again around you as she feels you pulsing hotly inside of her. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you to move faster, harder as she comes undone beneath you.

Her muscles squeeze and tighten at just the right moment, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from your spent body. As your orgasm ebbs away, leaving you breathless on top of her, she smiles up at you contentedly before laughing softly. "I guess I'll have to return the favor later tonight," she teases with a wink before reaching down to help you pull out of her satisfied sex.

As your cock finally slips free, you hear footsteps approaching from the kitchen; it seems someone decided to investigate all the noise coming from their living room. Quickly, you get to your feet and offer Kazama a hand up as well, making sure she's neatly dressed before they see anything incriminating.

Together, you quickly clean up the mess you made on the floor and straighten out your clothes before anyone notices what happened between the two of you. Even though it was only a brief interlude in their never-ending game of dominance and submission, it was still enough to leave you both satisfied... for now. As you return to whatever task you were originally supposed to be doing in the kitchen, Kazama glances at you sidelong with a knowing smirk. The challenge has been issued; tonight's fight will only get more intense from here on out.

She looks at you questioningly, "Bath? Now?" Her eyes widen as if realizing the implications of what you've just suggested. "Well...if we must..." She teasingly gives her hair a little shake, flattening it down against her back before following after you, eager to see where this new development might lead them tonight.

Her heart races in anticipation as she feels your strong arms encircle her waist and pull her closer. The warm water caresses her skin, making it tingle in places where it has never before been touched. With a slow exhale, she closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of being so close to you like this... It's almost as if they were meant to be together like this; intimately connected and free from the constraints of the world around them.

Her breath catches in her throat as your touch sends a shiver down her spine. With a soft moan, she arches into the contact, welcoming more of your fingers against her sensitive peaks. The bathwater ripples around them as you begin to stroke and tease her nipples, eliciting little whimpers from deep within her chest. She feels herself growing wetter between her legs with every gentle touch and sensuous caress.

Her hips jerk and buck against your lips as you finally give her the relief she's craving. Her fingers knot in your hair, digging into your scalp as her body convulses around you, milk squirting onto the back of your hand. The pleasure is so intense it feels like it goes on forever, each wave crashing over her and leaving her spent, breathless. But just when she thinks she can't take any more, another wave hits, forcing her to ride out another powerful orgasm that has her seeing stars.

"Oh God..." She pants hoarsely, finally coming down from the high only to feel your fingers digging into her hip as you pull back to speak again. Her eyelashes flutter against the water and she lets them close briefly, trying to catch her breath. "Wh-what is it?"

Her heart skips a beat as she hears those words; they make her whole body tense up with anticipation. Slowly, carefully, she shifts so that she's straddling your waist in the shallow water, their bodies aligned and pressing together from chest to thigh. The warmth of your cock rubbing against her clit sends shockwaves through her body; it's almost too much to handle. "Then show me what you got," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as she lower herself down onto your hardness.

Their hips meet, sliding easily inside each other as they both moan at the sensation. The bathwater ripples around them and their bodies press together intimately as they begin to move against one another, lost in the heat of the moment. Her hands grip tightly to your shoulders while her back arches off the edge of the tub, seeking more friction from their combined movements.

The pleasure is intense, but it's also familiar; they've been here before. They know each other's bodies like the back of their own hand, and that knowledge only serves to heighten the experience for them both. It feels like they could stay like this forever: entwined in passionate embrace, skin slick with water and sweat, bodies moving together as one. But there's a limit to everything...and soon enough, one of them will need air.

As your tongue slides into her mouth, she groans against it, the sound muffled by the water but no less powerful for it. Her hips buck and roll against yours in time with your thrusts as their lips and teeth and tongues tangle together in a heated dance of dominance and submission. With each movement you make inside her, she feels it deeper, harder; his cock stroking every nerve ending within her, driving her closer to the edge of release once more.

Her fingers clench into fists as the pleasure starts building up inside her again, threatening to consume her whole. With a muffled cry, she comes apart underneath you, the walls of her sex squeezing tightly around your length as she's wracked with spasms of ecstasy. Her body convulses against yours and for a moment it feels like they're both flying, weightless and free from everything but each other.

She pants and gasps for air as the waves of pleasure slowly recede, leaving her spent and satisfied in your arms. For now, she's content to stay where she is: wrapped around you and lost in this incredible feeling of connection that only you can give her. But she knows it won't last forever; the game must go on...and she has no doubt that tonight will be another intense round between them.

With a contented sigh, you climb out of the bath with her and step over to the nearby counter to retrieve some clean towels. Drying yourself off quickly, you glance over at her as she pads barefoot across the floor towards your room. The way her hips swing gently beneath her soft skin makes it difficult for you to tear your eyes away; she looks so enticing like this.

"Coffee," you reply gruffly when she turns back to meet your gaze, already knowing that tonight's battle will be an intense one. The thought of facing off against her in the kitchen fills you with anticipation, and you can't help but feel a surge of power course through your veins at the idea of them engaging in yet another round of their never-ending game.

"Certainly," she replies with a teasing smile as she disappears into your bedroom, leaving you standing there naked and hard, waiting for her to return so that they can resume their battle...and perhaps find some much needed respite in each other's arms later on.

As you step into the bedroom, she turns toward your voice and gasps softly when she feels your strong arms wrapping around her from behind. Her heart races in anticipation as you press your body against hers; it's been too long since they've been this close like this. "And what exactly do you want more of?" She asks, tilting her head back to look up at you with a playful grin on her lips.

Her breasts are pressed flush against your chest, and as you continue to hold her like this, it feels as if every touch between them only serves to heighten the tension that's been building up inside her all day long. The fight is far from over, but for now...for this moment, they can set aside their games and simply enjoy being together.

Her body tenses slightly at your words, and she bites her bottom lip thoughtfully as she considers the challenge you've just presented to her. "Alright," she breathes out slowly before spinning around in his arms so that they're face-to-face. Her gaze locks with his, fierce determination burning brightly behind those chocolate brown eyes. "Then let's see who breaks first."

Without another word, she takes a step back and throws out her hand, aiming for your chest. It's a simple jab, but it holds all the force of her frustration and desire behind it. You manage to block the strike with ease, but the contact between your hands sends a shiver down your spine. The fight has begun anew; the dance of dominance and submission once more taking center stage in their bedroom.

Caught off guard by the force behind your throw, she stumbles forward before landing on her hands and knees with a thud on the mattress. Looking up at you through her lashes, she frowns as you order her into position once more. "Don't you think we should take it easy for a little while?" She asks with a pout, pretending to look hurt despite the glint of amusement in her eyes.

But you don't answer; instead, you simply grab her hips and roll her over onto her stomach, pinning her down beneath your weight as she lets out a yelp of surprise. Her heart races and her skin prickles with heat as you tower above her, your body blocking out everything but the feeling of your breath on her neck and your hands on her body. The game may have started as a simple battle of dominance, but now it feels like so much more; an intense display of raw desire and need that leaves her struggling to breathe beneath the weight of your touch.

Her breath hitches as she feels the head of your cock press against her opening, the slightest friction sending shockwaves through her body. Her nails dig into the mattress and her hips arch reflexively in an attempt to get closer, but it's useless beneath your steady grip. As you look up at her, she meets your gaze with a mixture of curiosity and desire, waiting to see what you'll do next.

Her heart beats rapidly against her ribcage as anticipation builds inside of her; the thought of having you inside her in such an intimate way is almost too much for her to handle. She could feel herself getting wetter with each passing moment, her body aching for your possession despite their ongoing battle.

Her eyes never leave yours as she whispers huskily, "Do it." The word hangs heavy in the air between them, a challenge and an invitation all wrapped into one. She tenses, waiting for your next move, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as her body begs for release from this exquisite torment.

Her body tenses as she feels you stretch her opening wider, baring herself to your touch in a way that leaves her completely exposed and vulnerable beneath you. She winces slightly when the head of your cock brushes against her sphincter muscle, but it's quickly replaced by an ache so sharp and intense that she knows there's no going back now. Her hips shift restlessly against your hand, seeking more contact as her body begs for release from the maddening sensations coursing through it.

"Please..." she whispers, her voice little more than a breath. "I need you..." It's less of a demand and more of a plea; a desperate bid to break down the final barrier between them and let you finally claim her in the most intimate way possible. Her eyes are squeezed shut now, teeth gritted as she braces herself for what comes next.

Her breath catches in her throat as you push past the tight muscle guarding her entrance, filling her with your hard length in one smooth thrust. Her body arches off the mattress at the invasion, her hands fisting in the sheets as pleasure unlike anything she's ever felt before washes over her. She gasps and moans around it, feeling him stretch and fill her every inch of her ass, claiming her completely.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she tries to draw him deeper, closer; needing to feel everything he has to give. With a low growl, you begin to move within her, your hips pistoning against hers in a rough rhythm that drives them both to the brink of insanity. Her breath comes out in short little gasps as she tries to adjust to the sensation, but there's no escaping it; this is real, and it feels so good.

Her head thrashes from side to side on the pillow, a strangled moan ripped from her lips as the pressure builds inside her, coiling tighter and tighter around your length with each thrust you make. And then, just when she thinks she can't take any more, it all comes crashing down in a wave of pure ecstasy that leaves her limp and spent beneath you.

Her muscles relax, surrendering to the weight of your body as you continue to move within her, letting her feel every last drop of satisfaction from your release deep inside her ass. It's only then, once the storm has passed, that she looks up at him with exhausted eyes and whispers hoarsely: "You...win."

With a satisfied smile playing on her lips, you watch as he gets up to go make the coffee she promised him earlier. The room is bathed in soft morning light streaming through the window, casting his toned body into sharp relief as he moves gracefully across the floor. She feels a twinge of regret at having lost, but only for a moment; deep down, she knows that it was all just part of their game. And in reality, they both win simply by being together like this.

She turns her attention back to the bed, absently running her fingers over the soft sheets as her mind wanders. They've come so far since their first encounter; fought so hard against each other and yet always found a way to come out on top in the end. It's an odd sort of relationship they have, but it works for them...and maybe one day they can find a way to take it beyond just this game they play together.

Her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of Tomioka setting down two steaming mugs of coffee on the bedside table next to her; he climbs back into bed and hands her one before settling down beside her once more, propped up on his elbow. She takes a sip gratefully, savoring the hot, rich flavor as it trickles down her throat. It's not exactly what she would have chosen for herself, but somehow...here with him like this...it feels just right.

Her heart skips a beat as their lips meet in a hungry kiss, her tongue darting out to tangled with his as he explores the depths of her mouth. His hand cups her cheek while the other finds its way to her breast, squeezing gently through the fabric of her shirt before trailing downward toward her sensitive nipple. A moan escapes her throat at the touch, vibrating against his lips as she arches into him, needy and desperate for more.

Her fingers tremble as she reaches beneath the pillow, grasping the vibrator she'd hidden there earlier. With a wicked grin curving her lips, she brings it up to meet his mouth, letting him taste the cool metal before closing his lips around the buzzing tip and sucking hungrily. She moans at the sensation, feeling the vibration throbbing against her tongue as she slides her hand down between their bodies, wrapping her fingers around his growing erection.

Their hips shift in sync, rubbing together through their clothes as they explore each other's mouths and bodies with eager hands and lips. The tension from their earlier battle has only served to heighten the need burning within them now, driving them closer and closer to the edge of release with every passing moment.

With a harsh groan, she slides the vibrator over his tongue before positioning it at his entrance, guiding him as he pushes it inside himself, feeling the foreign object stretching him in a way that only her fingers could earlier. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she watches him writhe in pleasure beneath her touch, taking control of their encounter and leading them both toward the intense release they crave.

Her grip tightens on him as she watches the expression on his face change from lust to pain and back again. The sight sends a shudder of desire through her, making it impossible for her to hold back any longer. She thrusts harder against his body, meeting his every movement as they both lose themselves in the intense rhythm they've found together. Her nails dig into his skin, leaving tiny crescents of blood dotting his shoulders and chest as she struggles to get closer, needing him deeper than she ever has before.

With a cry that's equal parts agony and ecstasy, she comes apart in his arms, her body tensing and shuddering with the force of her release. He follows seconds later, his fingers digging painfully into her hip as he grinds against the vibrator embedded deep inside him, allowing the pleasure to wash over them both like a wave.

Their bodies twitch and quiver in the aftermath of their orgasm, slick with sweat and trembling with the force of their passion. They lie there for a moment, catching their breath before Tomioka finally pulls away, collapsing limply onto his back. She smiles at him lazily from where she's sprawled across his chest, tracing her fingertip over the dip in his navel as they both bask in the quiet glow of satisfaction that only comes after an intense battle such as this one.

"That," he murmurs, breath still coming fast and hard between his lips, "was...wow." His fingers entangle with hers where she's lazily playing with his hair, pulling her hand up to press a kiss to her knuckles. "You really know how to make me feel..." He trails off, searching for the right words as they

She laughs softly, resting her head on his shoulder as she tells him easily, "Because I know how much you like it. And because it gets me off too." Her voice holds a teasing edge, but there's no malice in her words; their bond is too strong for petty arguments and jealousy to take root. Instead, they both revel in the intimacy of their connection, finding pleasure in each other's pain and sharing it equally.

Tomioka shifts slightly beneath her, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at her. His eyes burn with a mixture of lust and tenderness that sends a shiver racing down her spine. "I think," he says slowly, his voice rough with emotion, "that we've...probably done enough playing for now." She nods in agreement, meeting his gaze without flinching.

"Yeah..." she breathes, the word heavy with meaning as their fingers slide together, intertwining like threads on a loom. "It's getting kind of late..." And then, before either of them can really think about what they're doing or where it might lead, they kiss; deep and passionate and so full of promise that it feels almost impossible for this to be anything but the start of something truly amazing.