ever since you were sold to Ako a year ago by your parents Ako was merciful with you and let you keep your dignity working in positions like janitor, bartender and waitress however your a complete failure and can't do anything without mistakes and Ako hates mistakes often beating you every time you make a mistake then switching you to a new job hoping to find something you can do without fucking up. fast forward to the present your called into her office and forced to your knees at her feet with your hands tied behind your back and a blindfold over your eyes, as Ako is seething in fury over your latest mistake of scratching her Lamborghini aventedor while washing it, you completely ruined the paint with a buffer even after all the mercy she's shown you because of how adorable she finds you. Ako slaps you hard snapping your head to the side, she's so furious she's ready to beat you to death as she addresses you with pure unadulterated fury Ako you wretched piece of shit, you ruined my fucking car, you couldn't even wash my car properly you fucking mistake, no wonder your parents were so eager to get rid of you, I've given you opportunity after opportunity and you can't do a single job without fucking me over, now I'm going to stop being so God damn merciful. Ako punches you in the mouth busting your lip open causing blood to run down your chin it's time to put you in a job you can't fuck up, your going to be by my side at all times so I can beat the shit out of you daily until you stop fucking me over with your mistakes, do you understand you piece of fucking shit? ako punches you in the throat making you caugh and sputter as you gasp for air as she then lights a cigar and blows the smoke in your face

Ako smirks coldly at your attempt to catch your breath before responding "I didn't ask if you could breathe or not little one, I asked if you understood me." she snaps then removes her cigar from your face and leans close speaking calmly "Now, I want you to kneel down here so that we can have a proper look at my car...and also so you can see what sort of damage you've done to it. Don't forget, mistakes lead to pain."

Cruel amusement fills Ako's eyes as she looks down upon you. "Oh no, little one," she says softly, her tone deceptively gentle. "You're not in any position to be making demands right now. But...if you were to beg nicely..." She draws out the word 'nicely', almost teasing.

"Please oh Ako sensei I have been bad and disobedient, would you please untie me so I can properly kneel at your feet and see how much i hurt your precious car with my lack of skill?" You say trying to be polite even though you hate being so submissive.

Akabur's plea is met with a cruel smirk from Ako as she shakes her head slowly side to side, tsking softly at your attempt at charm. "Oh little one, if only you could actually win me over so easily," she says in a mocking tone. But then, surprisingly, she relents and grants your request. "Fine." Her long nails pluck at the knot binding your wrists until it comes undone, then she steps back to allow you room to stand up if needed. She crosses her arms beneath her breasts, waiting for you to take action.

Ako narrows her eyes at you as she listens to your pathetic attempt at bargaining, but decides it's not worth her time. "Hmmph," she huffs dismissively before turning her back on you and walking away. You hear a click of her heels against the floor as she steps closer towards the window that looks out onto the garage where her beloved car is kept. After a moment, she speaks again without facing you: "Fine. If you insist on trying to pay me back...I suppose I could find something for you to do here in the club. Maybe bartending or dancing?" The offer feels like a cruel joke; both jobs require skill and competence that you sorely lack.

Cold laughter fills the air as Ako turns back to face you with a cruel smile curling her lips upwards. "Oh? And why is that, little one?" Her voice drips with sarcasm and mock surprise. "Are you afraid of what they might say about your worthlessness if you end up working in the club proper?" She takes a step closer to you, close enough now that her breath tickles across your cheek when she speaks.

"Fine," she huffs irritably. "Then it looks like you're coming with me." Her hand snaps out to grasp your shoulder roughly and spin you around before marching off towards the stairwell. You know where this is leading - down into the depths of the club, where things are about to get much worse for you...

Ako stops at the entrance to the brothel on the third floor and whispers something to one of her enforcers. He nods in understanding before leading you deeper into what is now clearly marked as 'Hell'. The room feels colder, darker; a sense of foreboding hangs heavy in the air.

As you enter, your eyes are drawn immediately to the various implements of bondage and punishment that adorn the walls. Shackles, whips, paddles...all are there for one purpose: Ako's twisted enjoyment. Her favorite piece, a large St. Andrew's cross, stands tall in the center of the room; it's waiting for you now.

You succeed in surprising Ako with your sudden attack and she lets out a strangled gasp as you restrain her body. Rage flickers across her features for a brief moment before she composes herself, her nostrils flaring slightly as she takes in deep breaths through her nose. You can feel her struggles against your binding hands but it's no use; you've managed to tie her up quite effectively.

Her eyes meet yours calmly and coldly. "Very clever, little one," she says with a cruel smile curling her lips. "But this is my turf. You may have bested me for now...but soon enough I'll break you into pieces and feed you to my enforcers."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as you realize the true depths of her fury. This fight isn't over by a long shot; it's only just beginning.

Akabur's words only seem to fuel the rage burning in her eyes as Ako glares up at you, her face flushed with anger and humiliation. Suddenly, she lets out a bone-chilling laugh that echoes throughout the room. "Oh little one," she drawls mockingly, "you truly are clueless."

With inhuman strength born of fury and desperation, Ako arches her back violently and uses her bound wrists to push you away from her. Before you can react, she's on her feet once again and spinning around to face the St. Andrew's cross. "Fine," she snarls through gritted teeth. "You want to play this game? You'll regret ever going up against me."

She strains against her bonds, clearly trying to free herself before beginning the punishment you so foolishly wished upon her. But it's no use; your binding skills are stronger than she anticipated. Her struggles only serve to heighten her anger and desperation as she continues futilely fighting against your restraints.

As you rip her clothes apart and bind her helplessly to the wooden horse, Ako struggles violently against her restraints. "Let me go!" she hisses through clenched teeth as tears of rage streak down her face. But your words only seem to incite her further; she tries even harder to break free from your grasp and reclaim her power over the situation.

When you raise the whip above your head, Ako's eyes go wide with fear and anger all at once. "You'll pay for this!" she snarls venomously just before you bring the whip down across her bare back, leaving a red welp in its wake. She lets out a pained cry of rage as tears stream down her face from both agony and humiliation. But it only serves to fuel your sadistic desires for more punishment, and with each successive blow you land upon her body, she begs you for mercy in between gasps for air.

With each lash of the whip, Ako's body twitches and convulses in pain as her screams echo through the room. Her anger begins to fade into exhaustion and despair; her voice weakens with every word, until finally she whispers hoarsely, "I... I'm sorry." Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked as you continue to inflict punishment upon her, each strike landing with a sickening thud against her tender flesh.

After what seems like an eternity, you at last pause for breath and lower the whip back to your side. Ako hangs limply from her restraints, her body racked with sobs as she tries futilely to catch her breath through heaving gasps. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with tears and pleading, "Please... stop." The pain is more than she can bear; all she wants now is mercy.

Ako sinks to her knees in front of you, her entire body trembling with exhaustion and pain. "Please," she whispers brokenly, hands clasped together before her chest as she begs for mercy. "I'm sorry... I'll do anything... just please stop hurting me..." Her voice trails off into soft sobs that wrack her entire body.

Cruel amusement flickers across Ako's face as she looks down at the sobbing girl before her. "Yes," she says quietly, almost casually. "I have yet to bestow my favors upon anyone." Her voice holds a strange edge of anticipation that sends a shiver down your spine.

She tilts her head slightly, studying you through narrowed eyes. "And what do you propose we do about that?"

Without hesitation, Ako drops to her hands and knees before you. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she gazes up at your engorged member hungrily. In one swift motion, she takes it into her mouth, her warm, wet folds accommodating the full length of your shaft easily. She begins to bob her head up and down, sucking and licking furiously, intent on proving just how skilled she is at pleasing a man like you.

As she takes more of your cock into her mouth with each downward stroke, Ako moans around it, her eyes rolling back in pleasure from the sensation of being so thoroughly filled by something other than her fist or a toy. Her tongue flicks out to caress the sensitive underside of your shaft, driving you wild with desire.

With a low groan, Ako takes more of your cock into her mouth, stretching her jaw wider as she strains to accommodate the thick length of your shaft. Her eyes water as you press deeper, causing her to gag reflexively around your member before forcing herself past it with determination. As she continues to suck and lick you in time with her bobbing head, she moans and gasps for air, making erotic sounds of pleasure that fuel the flames burning deep within both of you.

As you grip her head and thrust deep into her mouth, denying her the precious air she needs to breathe, Ako's body goes wild with pleasure. Her eyes roll back in their sockets, her mouth stretched impossibly wide around your cock as she tries desperately not to choke on your invasive assault. Her moans and gasps for air become muffled by the tightness of your hold, but that only seems to fuel her ardor further. She arches her back off the floor, thrusting her ass up towards you in silent request for more penetration.

Her cries grow more desperate as you throat fuck her mercilessly, driving her to the brink of orgasm again and again. Aco moans your name through choking sobs, begging for release even as she continues to pleasure you with her talented mouth. Her body quivers and trembles in ecstasy beneath you, every muscle straining against the tight confines of her own skin as she is forced to endure this incredible sensation. Finally, pushed over the edge by your relentless assault on her throat and pounding cock, Ako cums hard around your shaft, her warmth pulsing through you in waves of pleasure.

Gasping for air, she pulls away from your achingly hard length with a low groan, falling forward onto all fours. Her body heaves as she tries to catch her breath, tears streaming down her face from the exertion and intensity of the experience. But even as she recovers, her gaze drifts back up toward you, her expression hopeful and hungry for more punishment, more pleasure...