Shinobu\'s Secret | By : Bishonen Category: +G to L > Love Hina Views: 10550 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2: Deal
"W...What is this?" Motoko asked as she looked at the pictures.
"Well, to tell the truth...I've always been kind of submissive, and, well, a while back, when I was cleaning Keitaro's room, I...I found a bondage magazine, and..." She trailed off for a few seconds. "And in the back was an address for a local BDSM club. At first I was way too afraid to actually go there, so I tried tying myself up at home and stuff, but it wasn't good enough...and plus, I really wanted to have someone telling me what to do. So after a while, I managed to work up the nerve to go," she said, looking at Motoko, who had managed to recover somewhat and was now standing and looking at her very seriously.
"I got all the bruises from my initiation," Shinobu confessed, not making eye contact with Motoko. Finished, she looked up at Motoko, whose face had changed from one of shock to anger.
"That damn pervert! I can't believe he'd leave trash like that lying around! There are children in that inn! And now this!" Motoko said as she began to shake.
"I'm going to kill Urashima for sure this time," she said sternly. As she started to walk away, Shinobu grabbed her wrist.
"It's not his fault! I've always liked this sort of stuff! It's only that I never knew there was a club in town until I found that magazine. I would have probably discovered it sooner or later," Shinobu told her. The look on her face was completely sincere.
"...Alright, I won't hurt him for you. And I guess it's pointless to hurt him for leaving it where children can see it if those children are Su and Sara...Su won't care, and knowing Sara, she probably knows all about stuff like that already. But I can't let you keep going to that club if you have bruises like this and pictures like these," Motoko said, waving the envelope. Shinobu looked down.
"But there's no way I can stay away now! That club is the only place where I can really be myself," Shinobu told her. "I always do everything for everyone all the time, and I never complain because I like it, but just doing household chores doesn't satisfy me like being a slave does." Her grip on Motoko's wrist loosened.
Motoko sighed. "Well, I have an idea."
Shinobu looked at her and saw that she had a slight blush. "What is it?" she asked.
"W-Well, I guess I, um, I could be your mistress...I don't have any experience with being dominant...but if it keeps you from getting hurt, I could learn," Motoko told her.
Shinobu's face lit up. "Really!? That would be...I'm so happy to hear that! I've always had a bit of a crush on you. Thank you! This is wonderful!" Shinobu said, wrapping her arms around Motoko. Motoko blushed deeply.
(What have I gotten myself into?) she wondered.
When they got home, both of them acted completely normal. But around dinner, Kitsune asked with a smirk, "So, Shinobu, going to your club again tonight?"
Su and Sara moved to her sides with large grins on their faces. It was pretty clear that everyone had found out her secret. She shook her head.
"Not tonight, and probably not any other night either," she told them. All three had very disappointed looks, but after Motoko shot them a dark glare, they all turned away, acting as innocent as they could.
"Well, I'm glad that you aren't going to be going out late anymore. It's dangerous at night, even in this neighborhood," Naru said in a relieved tone.
"Yeah, all kinds of deranged, creepy perverts running around out there. It's much safer in here, where there's only one!" Kitsune said, jabbing Keitaro in the ribs.
Aside from that, dinner passed quietly (well, as quietly as it could with the residents of Hina House). After she had finished washing the dishes, Shinobu ran up to Motoko's room. She cleared her throat.
"May I come in?" she asked.
A few moments later, Motoko answered, "You may."
Shinobu opened the door and walked in. The room was illuminated by dozens of candles, and Motoko was standing in the middle of the room wearing a pair of plain white panties, and nothing else.
"Close the door, get down on all fours, and crawl over here!"
Her voice had a commanding tone to it that Shinobu had never heard before. Without thinking, she did so right away. Once she was close enough, Motoko reached down and patted her on the head.
"Do you have any questions?" she asked, seeing the surprised look on Shinobu's face.
"Umm...I thought you said you had never done this kind of thing before."
Motoko chuckled. "I said I wasn't dominant. But I am very familiar with being submissive from all the time I spent with my sister, as her sex slave," Motoko said as she placed one of her hand on the back of Shinobu's head and pulled her face into her crotch.
"Now lick!" she ordered in a firm tone. Shinobu immediately did as she was told. She flicked her tongue along the fabric of Motoko's panties, earning a soft moan. Shinobu ran her tongue along Motoko's panties from top to bottom very slowly. As she did so, she could feel Motoko's entire body shiver slightly in pleasure. As she continued, she could feel an intense heat building up between her own legs. She clenched her thighs together tightly, trying to ignore her own arousal. After a few minutes, Motoko released her grip on the back of Shinobu's head.
"You've done a pretty good job, so I guess I'll give you a bit of a reward," Motoko said, pushing Shinobu onto her back with her foot. She then slid her foot under her skirt.
"You know, the main reason I was so freaked out earlier was because I never expected sweet, innocent Shinobu to be such a pervert," she said as she ground her foot hard against Shinobu's young quim, pressing the soaked fabric of her panties into her slit. Shinobu let out a moan and came right away.
"I didn't give you permission to cum yet," Motoko said harshly as she pulled her foot out from under Shinobu's skirt. She got down next to her.
"Now you have to be punished," she whispered into the young girl's ear as she slipped her hand under Shinobu's shirt.
"But, I don't believe in physical punishment. It's bullying, and not as effective as other things I can come up with. So, you have to..." Motoko went silent for a few moments as she thought. As she was thinking, she was lazily playing with Shinobu's nipples, switching back and forth between them every few moments. As she did, Shinobu whimpered slightly in pleasure, doing her best to keep quiet. After a while, Motoko pulled her hand out from under her shirt.
"I know. You aren't allowed to orgasm for the next two days," Motoko said before she kissed the hollow of Shinobu's neck, causing her to gasp sharply.
"Are you serious, Motoko?" Shinobu asked, her voice cracking slightly.
"First of all, you are to call me Mistress! Secondly, I'm very serious. And finally, you are never to speak without my permission. If you forget to call me Mistress again, doubt me again, or speak without permission again, I'll make it two weeks instead!" Motoko said firmly, looking Shinobu in the eyes with cold, hard authority. Shinobu nodded, looking away. Motoko's eyes had an intensity to them that was usually only there when she was angry at Keitaro. The power of will there was incredible.
"Look at me, and tell me you understand. I will NOT tolerate any disrespect or disobedience!"
Shinobu looked at her again. "Yes, Mistress, I understand."
As soon as she spoke, the look on Motoko's face softened. "Good. Now then, I'm still really horny, so you're going to satisfy me, right now," Motoko said, standing up. She pulled off her panties and tossed them aside. She then lowered herself so that her cunny was just above Shinobu's face.
"I think you know what to do," she said, reaching down and stroking her cheek. Shinobu lifted her head up and plunged her tongue as deeply into Motoko's quim as she could manage. She began to swirl it around. As she did, Motoko laced her fingers into her hair and pulled her face in even deeper. She began to grind her hips, rubbing her clit against the bottom of Shinobu's nose. After a few minutes, Motoko came, her juices gushing out. Shinobu gulped down all she could, letting the rest trickle down her face.
Motoko clenched her thighs tightly against the sides of Shinobu's head. The powerful muscles from a life time of training locked the younger girl in place.
"Don't think you're done yet," Motoko said as she kept gyrating her hips. Shinobu happily began to lick with more effort than before, slurping up every last drop of juice that she could. Motoko came again after a short while with even more force than the first time. Her cum splashed all over Shinobu's face, some of it getting into her nose, causing her to choke as a large amount gushed into her mouth. She began to try to pull away to get a breath, but Motoko clenched her legs harder, locking her in place as she kept pressing her cunny against Shinobu's mouth as hard as she could.
After nearly a minute, Motoko finally let go, standing up. Shinobu immediately began to gasp for air, occasionally coughing up small amounts of Motoko's femcum. Once she was able to breathe again, Motoko laughed slightly.
"Guess I got carried away. I guess it'll be a while before you're as good as I am. Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it soon. It only took me a few tries to learn how to avoid choking a bit, and my sister was much less patient and understanding as a mistress than I plan to be," Motoko said, looking down at Shinobu, whose face was still bright red from not breathing. "If you have anything you want to say, go ahead."
Shinobu took a deep breath. "Mistress, may I go take a bath?" she asked meekly. Motoko put her hand on her chin, pondering it for a short while.
"Alright, but I'll be joining you," Motoko said, walking over to her dresser. She pulled out a robe and slipped it on.
"You are to stay four steps behind me at all times, unless I say otherwise," Motoko said as she opened the door and walked out. Shinobu followed after her shortly, making sure to keep a small distance behind her mistress. Thankfully, everyone else was busy with something, so the hallways were completely empty. Shinobu wasn't sure she was ready to explain to them about this situation yet.
Once they reached the bath, Motoko disrobed quickly, before turning around.
"Strip. Slowly," she ordered.
Shinobu felt a tingle of excitement rush through her entire body before she began to do as she was told, lifting her shirt slowly. Once it was gone, she reached back and unhooked her bra, sliding it off of one shoulder at a time, before letting it fall to the ground. Her nipples stuck out from her excitement. Then she removed her skirt. It pooled up around her ankles, revealing her panties, which were completely soaked through. She then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down. Her young, hairless cunny was practically dripping.
Motoko walked over and very lightly ran her fingertip along Shinobu's slit, gathering up some of her juice before licking it off. The combination of the feeling of her mistress's finger and the sight of her licking it clean was almost more than she could bear, but she was able to keep herself from cumming by biting down on her lower lip.
Motoko walked into the bath, gesturing for Shinobu to follow. By the time Shinobu got outside, Motoko was already in the water.
"Come over here and scrub my back," she ordered. Shinobu picked up a washcloth and joined her mistress in the bath. She dunked the cloth under the water, getting it wet. After putting a small amount of soap on it, she began to rub it all over Motoko's back. She had always know that Motoko was very fit, but she couldn't help but marvel at how firm her back felt. It was almost like a solid wall, yet her skin was as soft as silk. She was far stronger, tougher, and more muscular than any man Shinobu had ever known, but was more beautiful, soft, and feminine than even most women were--the other girls of the Hina Inn had half the feminine grace and beauty of Motoko, at most.
After a few minutes, Motoko pulled away from her. She turned around and took the washcloth from Shinobu.
"I'll do it for you now, if you want," she said. Shinobu quickly nodded.
(I love this! She's kind and gentle, but at the same time so incredibly strong in her mind and body that there's no way I can resist anything! It's way better than the club), Shinobu thought to herself as she her new mistress got behind her. She could hear some slight splashes, and then she felt Motoko's legs wrap around her waist, while her breasts pressed against her back. She could tell that the cloth was covering them. Motoko began to rub herself hard against the top of Shinobu's ass, while moving her breasts up and down, pressing them against her back, scrubbing her.
"Back when I lived at home, my sister and I would do this every night. Would you like the same?" Motoko asked.
"Yes, Mistress," Shinobu answered in a half-moaning voice as she fought back a small orgasm she could feel building up. After a while, Motoko came. She held on tightly to her slave for a few moments before letting go.
"Alright, finish bathing and go to bed," Motoko said, moving away.
Shinobu began washing, being very careful to avoid stimulating herself too much. Once both of them were finished, the two of them got out of the bath. Shinobu wrapped a towel around herself and quickly ran off to her room. Motoko slipped back into her robe and went up to her room.
(I can't believe how easy it was for me to get into this. Sister always told me I was born to be submissive, but...this felt so good, so right...), She thought to herself as she laid down. (It was a lot of fun. I can't wait until the weekend).
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