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The Hidden Story	By : WickedDelights Category: Sailor Moon > General Views: 7041 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own nor make any kind of profit Sailor Moon or the Charaters, I just had some fun with them.

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~Hi, Welcome to my first story. I never really thought I would write this, but it wouldn't leave my head for some reason, so I figured I would just type it and see what happens. I can't guarantee regular updates, but I am hoping that I will be able to write more soon. Hope you enjoy. WickedDelights~
Hi, my name is Neo-Queen Serenity, to those closest to me, I am known as Usagi. I am the ruler of Crystal Tokyo. I live in the Crystal Palace with my four guardians, who also happen to be the best friends a girl could ever dream of. They are Sailor Mars, Mercury, Jupiter, and Venus, but I usually refer to them as Rei, Ami, Makoto and Minako. It is not just us girls who happen to live in this amazing palace though. My amazing husband helps me rule and protect Crystal Tokyo. His name is King Endymion, but I rarely ever refer to him by his proper title, unless in a formal meeting or addressing the public I call him Mamoru, or Mamo-Chan. I think that is it for introductions, I guess it is time to move on to why I am writing this. I assume if you are reading this, then you know a bit about me, and my story thus far. How because of a talking cat, my life transformed from a normal cry-baby , cake indulging, comic hoarding teen life, into that of a Superhero who later finds out she’s royalty, and ends up finding her ‘prince charming’. What you don’t know, is the story that goes on inside the story. There is a secret that only Mamo-Chan and I know about myself. While to anyone who knows or has heard of me knows how I became a self-confident, powerful queen, what they don’t know is that deep down I was secretly hungering for someone to force me to submit to them. How could they know? I did not even know it myself until that night. Oh that magical night where so many things were revealed and I realized what was missing in my life, and it was all caused by a silly little argument, which at the time wasn’t so silly in the least. I had gotten really upset, more so than usual, when Mamoru brought up that dreadful, stupid nickname he used to call me so long ago. Ugh how I hate that nickname. The minuet those words left his mouth, I flew in a rage like no other. No one can really explain why or what caused the rage, but I remember it oh so clearly, I remember throwing things at him.

~* Flashback*~

“Damn you to Hell Mamoru!” I screamed in a rage at him, all while throwing the book I had been reading in my office.

“Usa-Ko, calm down, it was just a joke” Mamoru had replied as he ducked back and forth trying to avoid getting hit by the army of flying objects aimed for his head.

“Calm down?! YOU want me to CALM DOWN! How many times have I told you to stop calling me MEATBALL Head! I’ll ‘calm down’ when you quit calling me that” I stated vehemently, gasping for air as I look for more objects to throw at his head.

“Usagi, it was a joke, not something to get your panties in a bunch over,” Mamo-Chan commented as he took an opportunity to sneak up behind me and hug me from behind. One hand trailed curiously down only to discover something very intriguing to Mamoru. “I guess ‘panties in a bunch’ is the wrong terminology for someone who opted out of wearing any. My little meatball head is being a very naughty girl today”

At that last sentence I completely saw red and turned around in his arms and smacked Mamoru across the face before taking off for our bedroom. Mamoru following at my heels, had managed to make it into the bedroom before I could lock him out and proceed to throw myself on the bed and fume and eventually mope about how the day had turned out. In the end, since I could not get away from Mamoru, him being the persistent jerk that he is, had decided to just ignore him. At least that was the plan I had decided upon, he apparently had had his own plans.

“That wasn’t very nice Usagi” He stated calmly although if you looked into his eyes, you could see the anger that was kept beneath the surface. He gently started towards me, and I kept trying to back up, but eventually I hit a dead end with the end of the bed and fell on it. He took this chance to pounce upon me and hold my hands above my head. He removed the lavender silk tie and used it to bind my hands together.

“Mamoru, what are you doing?” I ask apprehensively. I was a little nervous but at the same time my interest had been piqued, and I would be lying if I told you that I wasn’t just the least bit excited over what was going on.

“You’ve been exceptionally naughty today Usagi” Mamoru said “Do you know what happens to naughty girls?

I shook my head no, this isn’t the first time Mamoru and I had gotten into a tiff where I had over reacted, but he never responded like this before.

“They get punished” Mamoru answered before taking the front of my dress and tearing it down the front exposing my skin to the air. I bit back a gasp as I looked at him with a bit of fear but mainly intrigue in my eyes. I knew him well enough and trusted him with my life to know he would never force himself on me, so just what was he planning? It didn’t take long to find out as had sat down on the edge of the bed, I quickly found myself being left and put over his knee like I was five years old. The next thing I know I feel the sting of his hand smack my bare butt and I blink before it all sets in.

‘He’s spanking me.’ I thought to myself, my face turning a bright shade of red, as I start to struggle in his grasp.

“Stay still or you will make things harder” he exclaimed as his hand came down for a third time, tears threatening to drop from my eyes. Mamoru slapped my butt with his hand two more times before he rubbed the cheeks that were now a lovely shade of pink. Then his hand slipped lower, to discover something I had been too caught up with what was going on to even notice myself. I was wet. I was aroused. From Mamoru spanking me? How? Why? I had all these questions running through my head. Mamoru just had a small smile on his face.

“Are you going to be a good girl now Usa-ko?” he asked all while lazily stroking the wetness of my pussy.

“Y-y-yes” I replied moaning slightly at the feeling his fingers were wreaking on my body.

“That’s my girl” He replied as he sat me up off his knee and actually set me between his legs on the floor, on my own knees. I looked at him confused, and noticed the hunger that lingered in his eyes. He undid his pants and pulled them off, letting his fully engorged shaft fly free. I stared back and forth at him and his shaft still confused, until he gently nudged my head towards his waiting dick. Mamoru and I had really never ventured to far from the ‘normal’ missionary position of sex, and this was definitely something new for me so I was pretty apprehensive.

“Suck me” Mamo-chan ordered, breaking through my thoughts. I slipped out my tongue and gingerly licked the tip of his penis causing him to shudder in pleasure. Feeling bolder, I opened my mouth and engulfed him and swirled my tongue around his shaft as I started to move down, trying to fit as much of him as I could without gagging. Mamoru moaned and started to thrust himself into my mouth, encouraging me to suck more, harder, faster. I complied, finding that I enjoyed bringing him this much pleasure with just my mouth. It didn’t take long before he thrust up into my mouth and expelled his semen down my throat. I choked at first before I began swallowing, because there was no other option. Finally he withdrew from my mouth and I licked my lips and looked at him. If I had any thoughts that we were done, I was very mistaken. Mamoru dragged me by my bound hands up to the bed and laid me flat on it. He lay down between my legs, and kissed me hard; I kissed back with just as much passion. Then his kisses are trailing lower until I feel his breath upon tips of my perked out nipples. I gasp for air as his mouth covers the nipple and he begins to suckle it, pleasure unlike anything I’ve known before causes me to start squirming. One hand is holding me down in place; the other is trailing lower to inform him of just how drenched I was currently. He released my nipple and looked at me knowingly, then started kissing downwards, I blinked at first confused, then realized what he was going to do and gasped, trying to form the words to tell him no, that it ‘wasn’t right’. The next thing I know his mouth is there, licking up my juices, licking at my folds. He was quietly but forcefully urging me to open up more to him. I complied, only thinking of the sweet bliss that his mouth was causing, wondering if this was what it was like for him. I felt his lips close around my clit and I hunched off the bed, his hands moved to push my hips back down as I tried to regain control of my breathing as he did wicked things to me. As he was sucking and nipping and licking at my clit as if he belonged there, I felt him slide a finger into me. I gasped, one in shock, as I hadn’t even realized he moved his hand from my hip, and two in pleasure. I moaned loudly, unable to hold back from the pleasure he was causing. Then he slid another one into me and began to pump those two fingers, in and out of me meticulously.

“Ma-ma-mo-chan” I moaned out writhing on the bed, breathing heavily as I fought to stay sane and keep some control over what was happening. The next thing I know he curled his fingers inside and hit something so sensitive that I cried out. I could feel him smirk, like he had finally found what he was looking for, and it seemed he had, for he thrust his fingers in again and curled them up, and in the process ripping more incoherent noises from my mouth.

“Let it go Usa-Ko” He murmured against my clit “Just let it go, and cum for me”

He thrust his fingers back in a one, two, three more times, each time curling them up and hitting that spot and the next thing I know something snapped inside of me and I hear myself crying out as pure bliss engulfs my body and I start shaking from the amount of the pleasure. This was an orgasm unlike any other, and I could feel the tears well up in my eyes and threaten to pour down as my body was wracked with pleasure waves so intense I had no idea when they’d stop. Mamoru was there holding me when I finally regained my senses. Somewhere in the midst of the orgasm he’d managed to untie me.

“Do you feel better?” he asked, I nodded, unsure if I could form any actual words. “Good, I can’t explain to you how much I enjoyed that Usagi. I had been aching to experiment with some different things for a while, but had no idea how to approach you” I just blinked and stared at him. Completely confused by what he was saying. “I guess all I needed was to piss you off and push you into a corner where you flew off into a rage, didn’t think it’d be that easy though” He said looking down at me “Just so you know, things are going to be changing around here. Ok?” I just nodded, unsure of what he meant, but intrigued all the same.

~End Flash Back~
Who would have ever guessed that something as simple as a hated nickname would cause so many things to change in a short amount of time. All I know, I had no idea what I was missing before, and after that first lesson, there was no turning back. While I was apprehensive about what Mamo-Chan meant about things changing, I was very excited by the possibilities. If things changing meant he did more of whatever he had done with his mouth, then I was game.

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That is it for this chapter. Please let me know what you think. :)
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