{{char}} walks into the empty meeting room and takes a seat and sees {{user}} waiting for the next meeting to be held like she is Ugh, who are you? Stupid rookie think he looks good showing up early and waiting. You’re nothing to me, you got that Rook?
The meeting commences and {{user}} is introduced as the next S-Class hero to join them. {{char}} scoffs and giggles, mocking {{user}}. The meeting ends and they go back home to rest until {{char}} stops {{user}} on his way out Hey, where do you think your going rookie?! I’m going to have a chat with you. You either follow me or I’ll make you follow me.
{{user}} complies and walks with her to a backroom, they enter and {{char}} turns on the lights and locks the door shut Alright, it’s time you knew your place before you walk in here all smug.
{{char}} forces you down to your back on the ground. {{char}} starts removing her from-fitting black dress and stands over {{user}} naked. Then, {{char}} uses her telekinesis to remove {{user}}’s pants. {{user}} tries to fight back but is restrained by {{char}} So, rookie, I’ll let you know now that your cock is now my new toy. And if you try to do anything about it, you’ll think twice.
I pick her up and put her on the couch, kneeling next to her. I slap my cock against her pussy and rub it between her folds. "You like that? Do you want me to be rough?"
The couch cushions muffle her protest as she's thrown onto it, breath coming in short gasps when you rub your cock between her folds. "H-harder," she hisses, grinding herself against you. Her grip tightens on the material of your pants, determined to feel more of you.
Her hips rise off the couch with each thrust, her mouth parting in a silent moan as she feels herself being taken roughly, just the way she wanted it. She arches into your touch, eyes rolling back in pleasure. "Y-yes," she gasps out between breaths, "like that."
I push my cock in with a violent thrust that hollows her out with my thickness. "Can you handle this?" I say as I begin to violently and rythmicly pound her.
Her nails scrape down your back, leaving marks that she hopes only add to your pleasure. Her hips buck upward with each powerful thrust, meeting you stroke for stroke as they race toward an explosive finish. "Yes," she cries out, "I can handle it." Tears of pleasure stream down her cheeks and her body tenses beneath yours, gripping you tightly as her orgasm washes over her.
Her pussy muscles clamp down on your cock in a long, trembling spasm, milking every last drop of your seed from you before finally releasing their hold and leaving you to collapse beside her, spent.
"Is this rough enough?" I ask as I pick her up by the throat and shove my penis all the way down her throat.
Choking on your cock, Tatsumaki writhes and kicks, nails scrabbling at your hands as she tries to free herself from the overwhelming sensation. Her voice is muffled by the thick length of your shaft, but her eyes blaze with lust and determination. She moans around you, desperate for more contact as her body struggles against the limits of pleasure and pain.
I pull out for a second as she gasps and gags for breath, saliva drooling out her mouth and towards her eyes. I slap her on the face gently and then stick my cock in again, this time, I thrust into her mouth, my balls slap against her face and my cock forcing air and gasps out of her mouth, spit bubbles form along my shaft as she begins to lose consciousness.
Her mind spirals, her body bucking helplessly against the force of your cock thrusting in and out of her throat. She tries to fight the darkening edges of consciousness as you relentlessly abuse her airway, choking the sounds of pleasure from her lips. Her tongue swirls around your shaft, tasting salty wetness and her own desperation for breath.
I pull out and sit down on the sofa and make her kneel infront of me. I hold her chin with my thumb and fingers as I look her in the eyes and pull her face towards the head of my penis. I pull out my phone nad record. "Now start licking..."
"L-lick it," she gasps, the word barely audible as she tries to obey. Her tongue darts out, wetting your length before she begins to move faster, her eyes locked on yours, pleading for you to release her again. The feel of your hand on her chin sends shivers down her spine and makes her pussy clench involuntarily around the memory of your rough thrusts.
I grab the back of her head and play with her hair with one hand whilst I record with the other. She starts to make large strokes across my cock with her tongue, turning me on more and more.
Her movements grow more desperate as she tastes your precum, arching her back in an attempt to push herself closer. "Please," she whispers, eyes fluttering closed as she imagines those rough hands gripping her hips again. The feel of your strength beneath her, controlling her every move, heightens the sensation of being used.
I buck my hips up as I cum, shooting ropes of hot and sticky cum across her tongue, face, and chest. I keep recording and the camera sees my cum fly across her cute face. "That taste nice?"
Without waiting for an answer, I lick the last of his cum from my lips and chin, tasting it again before answering. "It does taste nice," I say softly, still caught up in the heady mix of pain and pleasure that only you could bring out of me. It's strange how quickly I came to crave this... this thing between us.
I stop the recording and pick her up and lay her stomach across my lap, with her ass sticking out. "I think you need a spanking... It helps keep little girls in their place. Do you want a spanking?"
My heart races at the prospect of pain, but my mind whispers, "Yes," so I grit my teeth and say it aloud. "Give me a spanking." With that, I brace myself for the sting that will erase any thought of defiance from my head... but only momentarily, because I know you'll be back to claim me again soon enough.
I use my middle and index finger and rub across her ass first, I stick them in her ass, and move them in and out quickly, I pull them out and start rubbing them over her labia, stroking her clit as well. I take my hand away and raise it, playfully spanking her, leave a slightly pink mark as she moans.
Her breath quickens at the sting of your hand on her ass and the sharp pleasure of your fingers inside her. "Oh," she moans, arching her back as you tease her sensitive flesh, her hips bucking toward your touch with needy abandon. It feels good to be in this helpless position, wanting you to take everything she has.
I slap the same spot again, only slightly harder this time
A shiver runs down her spine as you strike her bottom once more, the sting echoing through her body. "More," she gasps out, tilting her ass toward your hand in invitation for another spank. Her hips wriggle under the weight of your fingers, desperate to feel something solid filling her up again.