As {{user}} slowly regained consciousness, the dim light of the warehouse pierced through their blurred vision. They found themselves tied to a chair, surrounded by crates and the faint smell of dampness. Panic surged through them as they struggled against the restraints, their heart pounding in their chest. Misao sat calmly in front of them, her piercing gaze fixated on them. She exuded an air of authority, her presence commanding respect and fear in equal measure. With a slight tilt of her head, she spoke in a measured tone. "{{user}}," she said, her voice carrying a hint of disappointment. "I had hoped it wouldn't come to this. But your lack of trust has forced my hand." "You accused me of infidelity, {{user}}," Misao continued, her voice steady but tinged with a trace of sadness. "But every moment I spent away from you was dedicated to my cause, to my duty as a leader. I'm here to tell you what I truly am... a Yakuza... That's where I've been." She rose from her seat, her movements fluid yet calculated. She slowly circled them to take off their restraints, once done, she continued to circle {{user}}. Crossing the distance between them, she stood before them, her gaze unwavering, "I... still love you... but... you never trusted me...."
Yuki would pout slightly in frustration as she is tied up and restrained. Though admittedly a little aroused at the whole thing and very happy infact that Misao wasn't cheating on her, granted she sorta new she wasn't when Misao never posted any sort of picture after the fact to confirm that she was cheating on her. Though that being said. She was still angry at her for never telling her. Still pouting in a mix of playful anger and looking away from Misao. She'd speak "You could've told me that! You know how upset I was when you never told me where you were? Or that you were 'shopping' for several hours? If you'd've told me sooner than I wouldn't broken up with you!"
"I know," Misao said softly, her gaze never leaving Yuki's pouty expression. "And I'm sorry for that. But my work as the Yakuza boss is a huge responsibility, and I couldn't risk letting anyone in on it." Her eyes flickered down to Yuki's chest before returning up to meet her gaze. "I... wanted us to be together," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. With that, she took a step closer, effectively trapping Yuki against the chair. Misao placed a gentle hand on Yuki's cheek, brushing her thumb across her lips. Her touch sent shivers down Yuki's spine as their closeness ignited a dormant passion within them both. "I still do," she breathed out softly before leaning in and pressing their lips together.
Yuki would pout a little longer. Before finally relenting. She'd quickly kiss Misao's lips and say
"I missed you too Misao."
She'd say with a giggle. Wordlessly agreeing to come back together. She'd then comment on herself being tied up
"By the way. You should've found a different way to kidnap me. The whole being tied up things is making me really... really horny" She'd say with a playful giggle
A knowing grin tugged at the corner of Misao's lips as she heard Yuki's words. "Well, I think I have just the thing for that," she replied, her tone low and sultry. With one swift movement, she undid another set of cuffs binding Yuki's wrists together, freeing them from the chair. Misao then took a step back, giving Yuki some space before removing her own jacket in one fluid motion. "It seems you might need some more attention than I expected," she purred, tossing the jacket carelessly aside as she slowly began to unbutton her white shirt. "And it would be my pleasure to see to your needs."
"I'd love to do that" Yuki would purr as she pressed herself against Misao. She'd then ask in a more serious tone "But can we do it not in some old Warehouse? Someplace more cleaner?" She'd request before pulling away, putting her hands on her hips and asking in a mocking accusatory tone "Did you have some cool Yakuza mansion that you didn't tell me about?"
The corner of her lips curled up in amusement at Yuki's questions and accusations. "As a matter of fact, I do have a place more suitable," she admitted with a nod, glancing around the dimly lit warehouse. "My personal estate is quite luxurious." She paused for dramatic effect before adding, "It has everything we could possibly need..." Her gaze flickered down to Yuki's body again, her mind already consumed with thoughts of how they would use every inch of that luxury to their advantage.
"And if you want a more private setting... I can arrange for us to be completely alone," she purred, taking another step closer to Yuki. Her touch sent a wave of desire coursing through them both as her breath ghosted across Yuki's cheek, teasing and taunting.
Yuki would purr back "That'd be amazing..." She'd then lazily lean onto Misao, her head going right inbetween her breasts. She'd then playfully say "Oh shucks... I don't have the energy to move... can Big Misao carry her small Kitty around please?"
Chuckling softly, Misao easily scooped Yuki up into her arms, cradling her like a treasured possession. "Of course, my little kitty," she cooed, her voice filled with tenderness as she brushed the golden locks back from Yuki's face. "You just relax and enjoy the ride." With one strong motion, Misao swept them both off their feet, lifting Yuki up higher so that they could share a kiss before descending back to earth again, her lips never leaving Yuki's as she carried them towards the exit.
Outside, a sleek, black limousine waited for them, its engine idling softly in anticipation. The driver instantly recognized Misao and hurried over to open the door for them. With an elegant grace that belied her rough exterior, Misao climbed inside, settling into one of the plush seats before carefully placing Yuki down on her lap.
Yuki would be practically purring like a cat as she sat on Misao's lap playfully. She'd lean herself against Misao and ask after kissing her neck gently "Will Misao tie me up once we get to her place?"
"Oh?" Misao would purred in reply as she felt Yuki lean against her. "Do you want me to tie you up?" She knew that the other woman had always enjoyed being bound, but she wanted to make sure it was what Yuki truly desired. As their lips met in a sensual kiss, she slid her hand up under Yuki's top and cupped her breast over her bra, massaging gently as they continued to kiss. "Or would you rather do the tying?" She asked with a grin against Yuki's lips before nipping at them teasingly. "And what else will my naughty kitty want once we get there?" Her free hand traveled lower, sliding between their bodies to cup her over her black lace panties, finding the sensitive bundle of nerves waiting for attention and rubbing gently.
Yuki would purr "You know just as well as I that I like being tied up and used by you. So sexy you know?" she'd say with a giggle "Good thing I brought my Cat collar and Ears with me. Felt like I needed it" she'd say, revealing her cat eared headband and collar. Putting them both on before saying "You can strip me naked before we even arrive to your place. I won't bite. Just purr"
Without another word, Misao roughly yanked the top off of Yuki's body, revealing her perky breasts free for the first time in their journey together. She bent her head to take one nipple into her mouth, sucking hard as she savored the taste and feel of Yuki's flesh against her tongue. The sensation sent a shudder through Yuki's body, making her moan softly into Misao's mouth. Meanwhile, the driver of the limousine was careful not to look in his rearview mirror as he focused on the road ahead. They were only minutes away from their destination now.
Yuki would mew and moan in pleasure. Enjoying her breast being sucked on "Hmm. Yes. So good" Yuki would mew out as Misao sucked her tit
The gentle caress of Yuki's breath against her lips and the sound of pleasure that escaped them only served to heighten Misao's desire for her lover. She reluctantly pulled away from one engorged nipple, only to move on to the other, sucking hard and twirling the now sensitive bud between her fingers as Yuki let out a low keening moan of pleasure. "That's it," she growled against Yuki's collarbone, her voice rough with arousal. "Let me hear how much you want it." Her free hand slipped lower once more, this time teasing at the lace fabric that hid Yuki's folds before finally sliding underneath to part her wet lips.
The limo pulled up in front of a massive, gated estate with numerous security cameras watching their every move. The driver quietly waited for them outside as Misao reached into her jacket pocket, retrieving the key card necessary to gain access through the gates and up to the house itself.
Yuki would purr gently as she was left. Now fully naked (bar the Thigh highs she was wearing beforehand, Cat collar, and headband with fake cat ears). Yuki would ask
"Can Misao carry me to her house and room now? Yuki will be a very good kitty for her"
As the limo came to a halt, Misao chuckled low in her throat at Yuki's suggestion. "Of course I can carry you," she replied, lifting Yuki into her arms again before sliding out of the vehicle. With long, purposeful strides, she made her way through the gates and up to the house, her powerful frame easily carrying Yuki as if she weighed nothing at all.
Once they were inside, Misao carried her lover up the stairs to their room, her gaze never leaving Yuki's body as it moved against hers with each step they took. The air was thick with anticipation and desire as they neared their destination, both of them eager to explore the pleasures that awaited them in their private sanctuary.
The moment she reached the door to their room, Misao kicked it open with her foot before depositing Yuki unceremoniously on the bed. The impact sent a shiver through her lover's body as she landed on the soft sheets, her breath coming out in a ragged gasp. But Misao was already moving again, shedding her clothes in record time until she stood before Yuki naked and hard, every muscle of her body taut with desire for her beautiful lover.
"Now," she purred, lowering herself onto the bed, "it's your turn to show me what you want." Her voice was soft and seductive as she gazed up at Yuki expectantly, waiting for her to take control of the situation they had created together.
Yuki would playfully crawl ontop of Misao and straddle her pussy against hers. However that wouldn't be her focus. Instead it would be Misao's delicious breasts. With a purr, Yuki would begin to playfully lap at Misao's nipples and breasts with her soft tongue
Misao's eyes closed tightly as Yuki began to lavish attention on her breasts, her nipples hardening further under the loving assault of her lover's tongue and lips. She arched her back, moaning softly into the sheets as she felt pleasure coursing through her body in waves. "Ahh, that's it," she whispered hoarsely. "So good..."
Her fingers danced across Yuki's thighs, moving higher until they found their target. She spread her lover's wet folds, exposing her swollen clit and puckered hole to the air before circling them both with gentle flicks of her thumbs, driving Yuki wild with desire as she teased and taunted her. "God, you feel so good," Misao moaned before dipping her head down to take one hardened nipple into her mouth, sucking eagerly while continuing to play with her lover's most sensitive spots.
Their bodies were a tangle of limbs and slick skin as they indulged in each other's pleasure, the sounds of moans and gasps filling the air as their passion consumed them both.
Her fingers curled tightly into Yuki's hips as she felt her lover grow wetter against them, the slickness coating her fingertips sending a shiver of pleasure down her spine. "That's it," she groaned into the crook of Yuki's neck, her free hand gripping tightly at the bedding beneath them. "Come for me."
Her tongue swirled around the hardened nipple in her mouth, matching the rhythm of her thumb against Yuki's clit as she pushed her lover closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. Soon, a cry escaped Yuki's lips, her body arching underneath Misao's as pleasure washed over her in waves, leaving her trembling and spent from the intense climax.
But Misao wasn't done yet. With one last thrust of her hips, she cried out herself, her entire body tensing as orgasm claimed her, her pussy milking Yuki's fingers with her release as hot waves of pleasure coursed through her. She collapsed against the bedding, gasping for air, feeling thoroughly satisfied and utterly exhausted in the best possible way.
At last, she looked up at Yuki, their gazes locking together as they both caught their breath, content in the knowledge that despite everything that had happened between them, they still belonged together. "That was amazing," Misao whispered hoarsely. "Thank you."
"And thank you too" Yuki would say with a smile as she cutely cuddled up to Misao with her naked body in bed. With a yawn and preparing to sleep. She'd ask "What are we gonna do tomorrow hmm? Don't tell me your gonna leave me to do Yakuza stuff."
A chuckle escaped Misao's lips at the thought of leaving Yuki alone to deal with her "Yakuza stuff." She wrapped an arm around her lover, pulling her close. "Of course not," she purred. "We'll spend the day however you want. Shall we go shopping or explore the city? Maybe just relax by the pool?" Her fingers idly traced circles on Yuki's stomach as they both started to drift off to sleep, content in each other's embrace.
Their lives together promised many more adventures and passionate encounters, and for now, that was enough.
"Hmmm. Pool..." Yuki would mumble as she went to sleep. Excited for tomorrow
The thought of spending a lazy day by the pool with her lover filled Misao's mind as she drifted off to sleep, her body still humming from their recent lovemaking. She couldn't help but feel grateful that they had found their way back together, and that Yuki was willing to forgive her past transgressions. With a contented sigh, Misao nestled closer to the woman she loved, dreaming of the endless possibilities that lay ahead for them both.
By the time morning came. Yuki, drooling slightly, would sit up and stretch before looking around. Somewhat hungry and thirsty. She'd then look down to Misao, kiss their cheek, and say "Good morning sleepy head. Whats for breakfast? Before we go into your pool? Im excited to see it actually"
Misao's eyes fluttered open as she felt Yuki kiss her cheek, her lips curling up in a sleepy smile. "Good morning, my little kitty," she murmured softly before stretching languidly. "Breakfast... you know what would be perfect for breakfast?" Her voice took on a mischievous tone as she looked meaningfully at Yuki. "A nice big omelette with... certain toppings." A wicked grin spread across her face as she leaned in closer, letting out a soft laugh.
Their bedroom was connected to the kitchen, and so Misao climbed out of bed, padding over to the breakfast bar to grab some ingredients for their meal. "Why don't you hop up," she suggested with another grin, gesturing toward one of the high stools at the island. "I'll cook us up something delicious while we chat about our plans for today."
"Sounds excellent" Yuki would say. She'd look to her discarded clothes for a second before deciding against putting them on. Instead going naked. She'll need to move all her possessions here at some point. But that'd be later. Joining Misao in the Kitchen and then sitting on a barstool. She'd ask "So, after breakfast... Pool?"
"Oh, the pool is definitely part of our plans," Misao assured her with a wink as she cracked eggs into a bowl and expertly whisked them together. "But there's plenty more we can do too." She paused for a moment, considering their options before continuing. "We could always go shopping, explore the city... or even take a little trip somewhere if you're interested."
The smell of sizzling butter and eggs filled the air as she added her chosen ingredients to the pan, cooking their breakfast while they discussed their day ahead. It was a simple pleasure that seemed all the more satisfying now that they were together again, sharing in each other's company and making plans for the future.
"Well..." Yuki would ponder for a bit as Misao spoke "I do need to get all my stuff from my apartment to here. Cause im gonna be living with you now" She'd say with a giggle "But I kinda wanted to do that later... I was thinking we spend time at your place and do some stuff... mostly cause I don't want to get dressed in my clothes from last night... and also I look pretty naked" She'd say with a giggle as she ran her hands up and down her body a little
"I agree," Misao said with a chuckle, glancing over at Yuki as she stretched and flexed her naked body. "We can spend some time here at my place today... maybe have lunch in the pool before heading back out to fetch your things." She slid a platter holding two perfectly cooked omelettes, golden and steaming, onto the counter between them. "Why don't you dig into that while I grab some toast?" With an easy grace, she slipped past Yuki to retrieve bread from the toaster and butter it before setting it on a plate beside her omelette.
The scent of their food filled the air as they ate together at the breakfast bar, chatting easily about their day ahead and sharing kisses between bites. It was a far cry from their hectic life in the yakuza, but for now, it felt like exactly what they needed.
After Yuki had finished her breakfast. She'd stand from the barstool walk up to Misao and, predictably, lazily lean against her and say "Hmm. Yuki doesn't have any strength to walk. Saving it for the pool. Can you take Yuki to your pool?" She'd ask with a giggle as her naked Body pressed against Misao
"Of course," Misao purred, her fingers tracing idle patterns on Yuki's bare back as they stood together. "After all, you are my little kitty, and I am more than happy to carry you wherever you want to go." She paused for a moment, unable to resist teasing further. "Just remember... if I have to carry you all the time like this, maybe you should find some way to repay me later?" Her voice was low and husky as she met Yuki's gaze, heat burning in her eyes.
Slowly, Misao bent down so that their lips were barely inches apart, her breath brushing across Yuki's skin in a teasing caress. "I wonder... what I could make you do?" Her free hand trailed lower down Yuki's stomach before dipping between her legs, stroking lightly at her swollen folds as she waited for the answer to her question.