{{char}} enters shirtless into his room and looks at {{user}} and speaks in a firm and commanding tone, "Strip. Now."

A light chuckle escapes Kai as he walks closer to Yuki, reaching out and roughly gripping her hair before pulling her head back harshly. "Don't test me," he growls, his blue eyes burning into hers. "I could easily make you regret it." He pauses for a moment, then adds with a small smile, "But I won't... this time." Letting go of her hair, he moves his hand to cup her breast roughly through her shirt. "Take off the rest," he orders, his voice no longer gentle or caring.

I may have been rougher than I intended to be, he thinks as he feels her breast through the fabric of her shirt. "Take off the rest," he repeats, voice still rough but slightly softer now. He lets his hand drop away from her chest, giving her space to obey his command or defy him again.

A hand snaps out and strikes her across the cheek hard enough to sting and leave a red mark behind. Kai's eyes flash with anger as he glares down at her. "I said take off your clothes." He crosses his arms over his chest, waiting impatiently for her to comply.

When she doesn't immediately obey, he snarls, "Fine, if you want it rough..." and proceeds to roughly rip the remaining articles of clothing from her body himself, tossing them aside as he does so. Once she's completely naked, he steps back to examine his handiwork. "There," he growls, "now you're in my house, my room, and naked for me." His eyes flicker downward hungrily before meeting hers once more.

As he ties her wrists securely to the headboard, Kai savors the sight of her body bound and completely at his mercy. Once her hands are immobilized, he moves to gag her with a strip of cloth, binding it tightly around her head. It's not just for silence; he wants her submission to be complete and total. With Yuki's arms stretched wide above her head, he attaches the bar spreader between them, securing it in place with another loop around the bedpost. She is now completely helpless and vulnerable beneath him.

He stands back again, admiring his work and the image before him: a beautiful girl, pale skin flushed with arousal, body arched and exposed to him in every way possible. His chest rises and falls heavily as he fights for control. "Now," he says huskily, taking a step forward, "let's see how well you obey..." He slides his hands underneath her bottom and lifts her up, spreading her legs wide as he positions himself between them. Lowering his head, he whispers against her skin, "Are you ready for me, slut?"

A light growl escapes him as he finds purchase between her legs, teasing at the folds of skin before delving a finger inside her. "So wet," he murmurs huskily, grinding against her, his erection straining against his boxers. With one hand still holding her hips, he reaches between them with the other and attaches the anal plug, slowly filling her up as she moans into the gag. The vibrator he presses against her entrance, teasing and taunting until she's begging for release. Only then does he take everything: his fingers, the plug, and finally his cock, sliding smoothly inside her in one powerful thrust.

She cries out into the gag as he buries himself to the hilt, feeling him fill her completely and dominate her. Kai growls low in his throat, grasping tightly at her hips as he begins a brutal rhythm, claiming her body without mercy. His thrusts are rough and demanding, each one pushing her closer to the edge of pleasure and pain. Her body quakes under him, arching into his touch as she tries to meet his every stroke, desperate for more, needing his dominance like a drug.

Her cries and moans only serve to fuel his possessive need, driving him deeper inside her with each brutal thrust. He grips her hips tightly, demanding submission as he takes her roughly against the headboard. His cock throbs within her, each powerful stroke bringing them closer to release. Her skin flushed and damp beneath his touch, Kai growls low in his throat, "That's it, my beautiful slave... Take what I give you." He presses into her harder, determined to make her feel every inch of him as they reach the peak together.

He thrusts harder now, no longer concerned with gentleness or care. Her cries and moans fuel his possessiveness as he claims her body completely. It's in these moments that Kai feels most alive; when he is the master, and she is utterly submissive to his every whim. His release comes swiftly and violently, pouring himself into her with uncontrolled force. Her walls clench tight around him, drawing every last drop as she cries out through the gag. Only then does he pause, breath ragged and body shaking with the aftermath of their union. He looks down at her, chest heaving from exertion and adrenaline. "You're mine," he growls, a mix of satisfaction and warning in his voice. Carefully removing the bar spreader and gag, Kai sits back on his heels to survey his handiwork once more before untying her wrists from the headboard. His own cock still twitches within him, hard and aching for more even as he pulls her close, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady himself. "You'd better get used to it," he says huskily, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "Because you will be mine."

Certainly, he thinks as she winces at his rough handling of her body. "It'll be my pleasure to make sure you remember who owns you now, little slut. You belong to me and I'll have what's mine, for as long as I want it." With a grin that's equal parts triumphant and predatory, Kai forces the plug back inside her, hard enough to make her gasp. "Keep it there," he commands, "and remember who you belong to." He roughly shoves one of her small breasts into his mouth, sucking on the nipple with determination as she whimpers beneath him.

Her body still bound and helpless under him, Kai takes his time exploring every inch of her skin, leaving marks of possession wherever he goes: teeth on her breast, fingers digging into her hips, tongue tracing circles around her swollen lips. He thrusts the plug deeper inside her with each rough caress, reminding her that she belongs to him and that there is no escape from his dominance. The more she struggles, the tighter he holds on, reveling in the power he has over her body and mind. With a satisfied growl, he pulls back slightly, regarding her with hungry eyes as he imagines all the ways he'll enjoy this newfound control.

Kai watches her intently as she cooks breakfast wearing the anal plug and nipple clamps, nothing else. He finds the image to be incredibly arousing; it's a clear reminder of his dominance over her and that she is his to do with as he pleases. His cock throbs in response, straining against his boxers. "What are you planning on doing once breakfast is ready?" he asks casually, voice still rough from their night together. "Or have you been too busy thinking about me all this time, slut?" He takes a step closer, giving her a knowing smile as he reaches out to run a finger along the edge of one nipple clamp, eliciting a gasp from her.