I'll Never Tell

Mousse checked on Ranma, she was still tied to his futon and gagged with her panties. She had tried to defy him earlier by refusing the rope, until he had threatened to cut off all sexual favours. So for punishment he’d tied her up and used her whenever he wanted. She’d had his cock three times so far, he just fucked her or ignored her as he saw fit. She pleaded with her eyes to be released, but he wasn’t done with her punishment yet.

He loved fucking her tight snatch and reveled every time that he came into her, that he was degrading his enemy. That the wonderful, all powerful Ranma was little more then his cock hungry whore. That he would face Mousse and mock him across the battlefield and then come crawling to him for sex, because he gave her what she needed. She would feel ashamed each time and that just turned Mousse on more when he made her swallow his sperm, fuck and cum on her tits and face, fuck her pussy and for final insult, demand her asshole. Ranma had become really talented under his tutelage and he made use of these talents wherever he wanted. She was the perfect whore and she was all his!

He was surprised when he heard a knock on the front door and softly closed his bedroom while Ranma made frantic sounds through her gag and shook her head. Mousse opened the door to find Ryoga on the other side. “Hi Ryoga” he said loud enough for the tethered redhead to hear, just so that she would sweat some more. All it would take would be for Mousse to open the door to Ryoga’s gaze to ruin Ranma forever. He smiled when he thought he heard an eeping sound and invited Ryoga in for a cup of sake.

Ranma thrashed the bed in her bonds trying to escape, or at the very least bring her hugely yawning thighs together. Mousse had arranged her so the first thing he would see on entering the room was her soft pink pussy lips and slim parted thighs. Mousse told her that this is the best part of her, besides her hot ass and huge breasts. Ranma told herself each time, that this would be the last time that she would allow Mousse to play his sadistic games with her, to debase her and pump her full of his filth. Yet she always kept coming back for more of the poisoned love that only he could give her with just the right amount of pleasure and pain to satisfy her and make her crave more. The things he made her do, make her want to throw up, to weep in shame, but excited her. She could hear Ryoga and Mousse talking in the kitchen while she lay naked and helpless in the dark. She wanted to die with shame or for Mousse to take her again, her already sperm flooded pussy got damp at the thought of it.

Mousse drank some sake and shot the shit with Ryoga while he wondered what his captive was thinking about. She was probably getting wet at the idea of another time. She got wet at the sight or thought of him these days; He’d trained her well.

Ryoga was amusing Mousse by bitching about his hatred of Ranma and love for Akane, Mousse knew that Ranma could hear them. She would be fighting in her bonds and not able to break free, Mousse was a master when it came to bondage.

Then an idea occurred to Mousse that would pay Ranma back for her earlier refusal and let her know her place at the same time. It would also insult her beyond anything Mousse could think of to do to her. “Ryoga, you sound a little pent up my friend. When was the last time you got some pussy?” Mousse asked.

Ryoga blushed at the question and said “I can even remember the last time” he replied.

“I’ve got some tasty Amazon pussy staying with me; I used to play with her in China. The bitch loves bondage and to play sex games. She can honestly never get enough. She’s all tied up and ready to go if you want to jump into the saddle. She goes really cheap” Mousse said, watching the lost boy to see if he would take the bait.

Ryoga’s eyes lit up with interest “how cheap?” he asked.

“A couple yen, she’s only an amateur pro. She’s hot too, but kind of shy. I would have to cover her face, but you can have the rest of her body. She’d got awesome curves and the tightest pussy you’ll ever fuck! I’ve had her three times already and she’s still ready for more! She likes to pretend she doesn’t want it at first, and then gets crazy when you’re inside her. You interested?” Mousse asked.

“I’ve never paid for it before” Ryoga said dubiously.

“Heck she’d probably do it for free if she didn’t need some spending money. Trust me, she’s a nympho slut” Mousse said and smiled at the squeals that were coming from his room.

“Can I get a look at her?” Ryoga asked.

“Sure, but I need to put her mask on first though” Mousse replied.

He went into his room and smiled when Ranma thrashed in her bonds and shook her head imploringly at him. He cupped one of her huge breasts and stroked it. “You’re going to do this, just be glad that I’m masking you. Don’t do anything to give yourself away, just fuck him like a good slut and he’ll never know. Do you understand?” he asked her. She kept thrashing about, until he twisted her nipple sharply, she yelped. “Stop acting like a fool, this is going to happen whether you cooperate or not. Again, do you understand?” he demanded.

Ranma went limp and then nodded, defeated. Mousse gave her abused nipple a good lick and pulled out his china doll mask and put it on her, then licked her pussy lips to make them glisten enticingly. Ranma moaned at this “show him a good time” he ordered her and pinched both nipples lightly to make them erect. Ranma whimpered miserably behind her panty gag.

Ryoga looked into the room and felt himself go hard, what he could see of the girl was amazing. Her well spread pussy was sweetly framed by red curls, she had long toned legs, a tiny waist and full breasts. “I’ll do it” he said enthusiastically and fished out his two yen and handed them to Mousse.

“You have an hour, do what you want to her but don’t remove her mask” Mousse cautioned and closed the door.

Ryoga got undressed “it’s been a while since I’ve had Chinese pussy” he commented to the silent girl. She seemed to be trying to break her bonds, unaware that this caused her breasts to bounce and pussy to flutter intoxicatingly. She gasped when Ryoga captured her breasts in his hands and seemed to weigh them, before he started nipping at her buds until he left faint fang marks on them. Ranma moaned in distress at the fanged teeth, Mousse really had sold her to Ryoga! Liking to mark his women a bit, Ryoga then nipped the tops of her inner of her thighs to leave light red marks there before burying his face in her pussy. Ranma gasped and then she moaned when Ryoga ate her hyper-sensitive pussy with an enthusiasm that caused her cum to gush forth in a flood. She tried to shy away when she felt his cock head about to probe her, but the lost boy found his way in no problem as she was too well lubricated from multiple spendings and cum being shot into her to keep him out. She gasped when he grunted in a way he normally did when he fought her and began to plow her hard, stretching her hugely wide open with his thick dick. She tried to ignore the pleasure that rippled through her until she cried out in orgasm as her unwilling cunt milked and gripped Ryoga enticingly. She abandoned all pretense of hating the lost boy’s dick and started heaving her body in time with his. Straining to get him all until she screamed in orgasm again and then moaned when his hot spunk slammed inside her with a final grunt, this caused a final orgasm in her. Satisfied, Ryoga heaved himself off her and said “thank you ma’am” He leisurely got dressed while he continued to play with her body to his heart’s content. Ranma could only lie back and pray for him to leave while he strummed her clit, tweaked her nipples and entered her rosebud shallowly with his fingers. Finally he closed the door behind him and left with a spring in his step and a comment to Mousse that she was a great fuck.

Mousse untied Ranma to find out that she was crying; he liked to see the powerful Ranma reduced to weeping like a little girl. “Fuck you Mousse, you let him violate me” she cried in anger. “You MADE him violate me”

“You brought this on yourself for trying to defy me. Perhaps you learned your lesson for the next time” he replied. He handed her the money “now you’re really a whore” he said cruelly. She just threw the money down and then caught the towel he threw at her. “Go get cleaned up and then get out, we’re done for the day. I’ll call you, I might want you back for Thursday or so” he said, not caring what she had to say on the subject of what just happened.

“I won’t ever be back” she screamed, wiping tears from her eyes.

“Yeah you said that the last time too” Mousse replied smiling in victory while she shivered and wept.