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Lady Stadtfeld	By : sexdottxt Category: +. to F > Code Geass Views: 215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Noble Games
- 2-A Red Birthday Gift
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It was another night at the Stadtfeld household. Kallen never really identified by that name, it was a symbol of the Britannian Empire. She went by it in public, and others could only regale her with awe as a beautiful noble, elite and perfect. But she could only regard it with contempt, a shackle of colonial rule and more humiliating than a brand upon her flesh.
Nobody there could see that on her. Not in general, and certainly not tonight. For this evening at the Stadtfeld manor, there was a big party being held. Everybody was dressed up to impress in these shining halls of golden light. Noblemen, ladies, they all looked fancy and wonderful.
Kallen herself was no exception. She was dressed in a flowing red dress that was stylish enough to be modest, with a long flowing skirt that would be the envy of any lady of the court. Yet it cut off low at the bust revealing her beautiful breasts, it was sleeveless with long gloves to tease so many fancies, and the bottom was cut off at the sides to allow everyone there a peek at her lovely long legs. The sight of her so regal and beautiful was something that would make Charles himself covet her in hot lust and make her the next member of his harem.
But if the Emperor himself were to show, he would learn quick the limits of his station. It was natural for a woman of her privilege and beauty to attract so many admirers and suitors, many of them far more ambitious and cunning than even that man who understood the true nature of the world. And she had her pick of the litter.
Yet she knew what kind of people were. All too happy advocates of the empire, and very willing to spit on Japanese as they saw fit. She was half Japanese, and though her public name was Stadtfeld, she identified with her mother's name of Kouzuki. If she ever wore her true heritage proudly, either these louts wouldn't believe her, maybe even think she was playing some game with them or they would openly degrade her as spouting nonsense and not right in the head. No matter what though, she knew her mother would suffer.
For that reason alone and many more she kept her true beliefs quiet. So many noblemen tried asking her for a dance or something more, males of all ages, and she refused all of them. They dressed finely but she knew they just wanted her for some fun. And for whatever dignity and finery they wore, she could see right past it, knew them for what they were. It was only in such surroundings that their smiles held no darker meaning past it. In all others, they would dine and sip as they pleased while watching the deaths of so many under him and they would laugh about it.
But even in such beautiful arenas, there was trouble to be had. As she was walking about the manse, a certain someone caught her eye. He wasn't a nobleman. But he stood out intensely to her.
It was Lelouch. He was dressed up in the finery of any Britannian nobleman, even had on a wig to disguise his dark hair. But she still recognized him. Yet he was much a stranger to her in these kinds of places. She knew he didn't belong here.
Others at the party did not share her sentiment. The various noblewomen in attendance had their eyes on him and were making passes at him. He would smile and politely decline. Some of them would leave the issue be, but not before pinching his cheek and leaving him with a parting remarks. There were more though who were quite insistent that he spend the night with them.
At that point in time, three of them had gathered around him. They all looked beautiful enough, but it was hard to tell their ages with all their makeup on. He was trying to leave them, but they weren't letting him. Fortunately for him, they were busy squabbling with each other on who would get to have him first.
That gave her an opening. She made her way to them. “Excuse me ladies! But you are quite rude to be harassing my guest of honor.”
All three noblewomen froze up and looked at her.
“This young man is yours?”
“Yes he is.”
“Why I am quite sorry Lady Stadtfeld,” said another. “I had no idea that this...this young man was your...” She smiled and blushed before looking at Lelouch's face again. Even someone as stoic as him was alarmed at the look she was giving him.
“He is that too!” Kallen said. “So for that reason, I'll be taking him with me now.” She grabbed Lelouch's arm and yanked him forward.
“Have fun you two!” said the last one.
Some people looked at the both of them. Especially with how forcefully Kallen was dragging Lelouch. But in all the commotion of the party, it was quickly forgotten. She led him back to a separate room away from the main event.
It wasn't dark on it's own but it was still darker than the rest of the party. Only a few lights here and there. “What are you doing here?” Kallen said and snatched the wig off his head. “I don't know what your deal is but stalking me like this...!”
“Stalking? Get over yourself. I didn't come here for you, Lady Stadtfeld.”
She had been listening intently to his voice the whole time. That time they met at the Ashford campus left a strange impression on her. She still didn't know how he would begin to know about the Shinjuku incident. And then he was here.
“Don't call me that! Listen, I don't know why you're here, but you've got some explaining to do!”
“Ask away. I'm at your disposal, Lady Stadtfeld.”
She grimaced at him ignoring her hangup about her name. But if he didn't want to be polite, that was fine. She would be just as flippant.
“What are you doing here Mr. Shinjuku?”
He ignored the jab at him and instead answered her question directly. “Oh me? I put a nobleman in his place when it came to the king's game.” He took a box out of his robes and holding it up to her, opened it up. She was surprised to see it was just a chess set. Then just as fast he closed it back up and put it back where it came. “We made a bet. But he was feeling stingy. He had a collateral offer, and instead decided to make me act as a double for his wife while he decided to do whatever nobles like him tend to do. I didn't expect for his wife to take an honest interest in me!” He snickered. “But birds of a feather flock together don't they? He's probably off fucking some whore in the ghetto right now.”
“You shouldn't play against the nobles like that. Someone like you? You cross the wrong person and they'll make you disappear.”
“It's what I have to do to provide for my sister. Usually the nobles are willing to pay up. A time like this is an exception. I figured the woman herself would know where their safe is and share some cash with me if I asked nicely. But she seems to be quite in on my disguise. Clearly she just wants to use me for something else. Who knows if she'll actually live up to her part of the bargain?”
She eyed him warily. She still didn't trust him. But she didn't like the idea of some honest person struggling and trying to make a living either. And she didn't like the idea of fitting the stereotype of a typical noble of Britannia.
“Fine, if that's what it is, I'll give you something. Just let me get to my room and I'll give you some jewels that will keep you and your sister afloat for a good long while.”
His face lit up from his normally smug grin to an honest smile. “Thank you! It is most appreciated! Providing for my sister is only the start of my problems but every little bit helps...”
She remembered her suspicions about him. His voice did sound similar to the mystery man at Shinjuku. And then there was that command she gave him.
But his demeanor was like none of that. She knew that this whole thing might have been an act. Yet even if he was the mystery man from Shinjuku, she realized that there was a lot in common between them. Two strangers forced to put on an act.
“Why it's my pleasure Mr. Shinjuku,” she said. “As a noblewoman, it is my duty to help the less fortunate.”
He winced at her using that name but didn't show it. “A noblewoman indeed. You are beautiful on the inside as much as you are on the outside.”
Nothing like the man back at Shinjuku. He can't really be the same one! Her suspicions were beginning to fade. Maybe it really was just a big misunderstanding.
And so with that paranoia gone, she began to regard him as just some guy her age. She realized she liked the way he looked. She had taken him away from those noblewomen. She decided she'd give him more than some treasures for the road.
A blush crossed her face as she let a naughty smile cross her face. “Come along with me. You came here to serve a lady of the court didn't you?”
He was about to make a parting remark more in tune with the sort of man he really was when she grabbed the collar of his outfit and kissed him right on the lips. For all his cunning and the recent events, that one still floored him. It wasn't just her sudden ardor, she was also holding onto him very tightly, pushing against him until he was right at the wall. He remembered how Rivalz had told him she was very frail. Lelouch was learning the exact opposite was true. Even with his lack of physical activity, he knew she was anything but weak.
As he was getting used to the situation, her tongue slipped into his mouth. He knew how to rally a crowd, he knew how to plan, but he didn't know how to handle a woman being so vicious with him. His Geass no longer worked on her. But in this quiet darkness alone with her much like that battle at Shinjuku, totally at her mercy, it stirred an exciting feeling he hadn't known in quite some time.
Her hands went down to his crotch. Already enjoying this more than he anticipated, he found himself rising to the occasion very fast. She felt it too, and massaged it slow and sensually. No longer feeling in any sense of danger, he kissed her back as best she could.
Kallen herself hadn't kissed many boys herself. But it was her passion that was getting to her right now. She didn't care how awkwardly Lelouch was twisting her tongue with hers. All she cared about was the intensity of this moment.
He was getting hard in her hands. She broke the kiss, a single strand of spit all too easily snapped away. She looked into his eyes darkly. Up against the wall, he gasped from the intensity of her massage, and he just started moving up and down in a very female motion.
“You like this Mr. Shinjuku?” she said.
“Y-yes. Yes! Yes Kallen!”
“No, no. Lady Stadtfeld.”
“Yes Lady Stadtfeld...”
Lelouch couldn't contain himself anymore. He pulled down the front of her dress, exposing her ample bosom to his advances. Kallen was taken aback from his wanton advances, it was the first time a guy had ever seen her naked tits. She was about to say something when he started sucking all over them.
She was paralyzed with alarm. She couldn't believe that her little interest in this total stranger had gone this far. She knew she should have said something to reassert her power over him, especially now that she was alone with him. But he was practically devouring her tits. Along with her shock, there was a growing warmth in her chest.
Before she realized it she was up against the wall this time. She had to throw her head back and moan, she couldn't believe getting her tits sucked would feel this good. Her nipples were getting hard from the frentic energy of this encounter and his tongue was licking all over them. She bit her lip to prevent another cry of submission from escaping her, but she was still forced to let out a low whine.
As good as it felt, she didn't want him to win. Whatever she might have thought of her noble upbringing, she was as haughty as the rest of them. And the only kind of kinky roleplay she really wanted now was the kind where she was victorious.
His teeth barely grazed one of her nipples. She grit her teeth from how good it felt, in the back of her mind it felt so good. She knew now if she didn't take action, she would be doing whatever he wanted.
She slammed her hand on the lump in his pants hard. That made him stop and look back up at her. She slowly massaged his weak spot, rewarding him for his compliance.
He looked her right in the eyes and activated his Geass. “Stop,” he said.
She didn't. “I'll stop if you do whatever I say from now on. Agreed?” She clutched him harder. He was so sensitive that her grip was almost painful.
“Fine.”
“That's a good Mr. Shinjuku. Now come along,” she said roughly. She let go of the lump in his pants and grabbing his wrist. “There's so much more fun to be had.”
Before he knew it, she was pulling him. He didn't know where she was taking him but he didn't care. He was ready to fuck this girl like crazy.
She pulled him to a dark room. She closed the door and slammed him up against the wall and started kissing him again. Her naked breasts were rubbing up on his chest and with the strength she was using on him, there was no way he could turn the tables on her this time. Without the aid of his Geass and at the mercy of this powerful woman, he felt so powerless.
Then she broke the kiss again and looked at him. To be so helpless at the hands of such a beauty, it thrilled him. She massaged the lump in his pants again.
“Do you want me to fuck you up?”
“Yes...”
“Or are you already fucked up and just don't know it?” She began to tighten her grip on his manhood again. Not enough to be painful but it would catch his attention. As expected, he squirmed in her grasp.
“Yes, I'm fucked up! Please just...”
She relented and playfully ran her fingers along his shaft. She pecked him on the cheek and then her lips were at his ear. “Close your eyes Mr. Shinjuku. We're gonna have ourselves some fun. And don't open them until I tell you or I'll punish you real bad.”
He did exactly as he was told. He heard her walk away, heard the sound of her dress unzipping and falling to the floor. He heard her open her closet and pull out something. He wanted to disobey her, to see her naked body. He was no fool but nobody would blame him for hearing a naughty little voice in his head telling him to take a quick sneak peek.
No amount of strategic cunning would deny him this treat. He turned his head and looked. Her dress was lying on the floor next to her. He could see her naked backside.
That wasn't entirely true. She wasn't anything resembling clothes anymore. But she wasn't exactly naked either. She had gotten on some fetish bondage gear, a set of iron rings linked by leather straps. Her big ass cheeks spilling through one of the hoops, her well sculpted legs were in thigh high leather boots, and her fine back were exposed to his eyes. He couldn't do anything but stare.
He knew he should have looked away. But nothing would compel him to ignore this treat. He really should have known better, he was going to be getting a piece of her soon enough anyway. That didn't keep him from ogling her.
Too late. She looked back at him. Her expression was blank. He didn't know what to make of it.
Then she turned around completely. Her naked full breasts were hanging out, nothing he hadn't already seen before, but bound within the leather straps were even bigger than before, and the same strap that was between her asscrack was wedged between her pussy. For several awkward moments, there was nothing but silence. Then she smiled and his heart dropped.
“Oh Mr. Shinjuku, that's not very nice. I was going to treat you like a gentleman after I heard your story. But now I know you're just a dirty little pervert.”
“What...?” he said, blushing. She picked up something and then he heard a lashing sound. “What is that?”
“Come here Mr. Shinjuku. It'll be easier if we just do this now and get it over with.”
Gulping he did as he was told. As he got closer to her, he realized he was in her bedroom. He didn't have too much time to observe, not when she actively grabbed his wrists and moved his arms up. He realized that she was tying him up. He struggled, but a weakling like him against a tried and true soldier like her, he never stood a chance. It wasn’t long before he was hanging up from the ceiling.
“Now then Mr. Shinjuku, it's time for your punishment. Don't be too loud. Because then, it'll never end.” She licked her lips and he was both turned on and terrified at once.
She struck using the riding crop again. “Have you been a bad boy?”
“Yes I have. I have so please don't be too rough with me!”
“That all you have to say?”
“Yes, so please don't...” She spanked him with the riding crop.
“What did I say earlier? Call me Lady Stadtfeld. Or the next one will be harder.”
“Yes, Lady Stadtfeld.”
“That's a good boy.” She spanked him again.
“Hey, I did as you asked!”
“You did as I asked...what again?”
“I did as you asked, Lady Stadtfeld.”
“Yes, you did. But I didn't say I wouldn't use it anymore. Just that I wouldn't make the next one harder.” She sighed like an actual temptress, nothing like the hardened warrior she was. Just another persona she had to put on.
Then she whacked him again.
“You're not angry are you?”
“No, Lady Stadtfeld.”
“Good Mr. Shinjuku. I'd hate to see what would happen if you got angry with me.”
She rubbed his crotch again. Very slowly and sensually, normally he would have required more stimulation especially with his pants still up. But he was in such a tense situation that he couldn't help but get hard. His life incognito and recent events at the subway made such things so exciting to him.
“Do you like that?”
“Yes Lady Stadtfeld!”
“Want me to stop?”
“No Lady Stadtfeld!”
“I'm liking you already Mr. Shinjuku. Such a well behaved little boy. Do you want me to hit you there with this?”
“I, uh...”
“Or do you want me to finish you off?”
She pressed herself so that she was right against him. He could feel her hard nipples on his chest through his shirt. Their faces were inches away from each other.
She blew a warm breeze onto his sensitive earlobe and resumed stroking him again. He didn't want it to stop and he didn't want to disobey her. His feet gave way, ready for whatever would come next. The only thing keeping him standing up was being bound up as he was.
Lelouch did not however expect her to hunch herself down. She was at a lower position than him. But she was no supplicant, and he was going to understand that one very soon.
Kallen roughly yanked down his pants, and his boner sprang right out at her. She licked her lips and inhaled deeply. “You smell great Mr. Shinjuku. What a great man providing for his dear little sister. I think I should show you my appreciation.”
She was playfully holding her tits together. The way she was using them and her current mood, Lelouch thought they looked like two deadly weapons. His weak spot was right at her mercy.
Then she struck. Her large breasts were wound about his cock in an instant and she worked him fast and hard. Already at her mercy a shiver ran through his body.
She noticed that. “Not so fast Mr. Shinjuku. You remain right where you are. Or we'll stop this.”
“Yes...yes Lady Stadtfeld.”
He had failed to remember how much that name seemed to annoy her. Now she was wearing it as a mark of pride. She hummed contentedly like a smug little laugh and went back to moving herself up and down.
Lelouch's whole body was jittery. He wasn't actively trembling yet, right then it was the effort he was making to keep himself still. Not only from her tit job but also the way she was expertly handling him. That command she had given him was almost like a spell and he was compelled to obey her to the letter. It was getting him so excited.
It was also getting him really horny too. He was already turned on from everything she had done to him, but this new level of dominance was making him like it even more. All he could do was let her work him as she pleased.
His dick was getting harder and harder within the soft embrace of her breasts. He wanted to cum so badly. But the way she was lording herself over him, he wouldn't let himself blow his load just yet. Just as she had commanded him to keep himself still, so too now was he determined to obey her in every way possible. He fought back against the pressure building up in his penis as best he could.
He was however very verbal about how much he was enjoying it. Lelouch could be very proud whenever he won a match, whether it was trouncing the various smug nobles of Britannia whenever he won a chess match, or whether it was operating from afar to attack the imperial forces, and he was not shy about laughing openly at his victories. Now the only sounds he was making were wild and frantic moans like when he was the terrified little boy who confronted his father about his mother's death.
Kallen could feel his meat tensing up within her tits. She was impressed by how resilient he was in the face of everything she was doing to him. At first she gradually increased the pace of her titfuck, and he got louder and began moving his hips forward. Still, nothing else beyond that. If that was how he wanted to play it, she realized now was the time to break him completely.
Moving her head forward, she ever so slightly licked the cockhead sticking out from her breasts.
His whole body shuddered in response and he let out a shriek that most men would consider shameful, and if any of his opponents in the past had heard, would laugh at him on the spot. That close, she saw the first of his precum oozing out of the opening in real time and licked his head deeper this time, savoring the lewd taste of that bit of juice and his hot penis.
That did it. Lelouch's whole body was hit with a wild shock and put all that energy into jerking head alone to keep the rest of himself still as his dick pulsed with orgasmic sensations. His voice exploded from his throat in a manly roar that sounded all too agonized and then he was cumming, shooting load after load all over her hair and face. He nervously moved his hips back and forth, staining her beautiful features with too much cream.
When he was finished, he was holding his head back and panting heavily. It was one of the strongest orgasms he had ever had. He had never felt so weak before and still he maintained her command of remaining still.
Kallen was honestly impressed. She hadn't expected him to be such a good boy. She had gone from being paranoid and worried about him to now simply being amused at him. And he was still hard.
Lelouch couldn't think straight he was just taking it in. He looked down at her and his eyes widened in alarm at how much cum was on her face and in her hair. He felt guilty for getting her all messy.
If she was concerned about that, she didn't show it. She suddenly withdrew her breasts, freeing him from her embrace. He was about to apologize, thinking he had done something wrong. But then she moved her head down and took him into her mouth.
Already so sensitive, he almost did jump up then, and the sheer restraint in his body was evident to the both of them. She was bobbing her head back and forth really fast, not really putting too much technique into her blowjob, just using speed and force to fuck him up now. He wasn't being as vocal about it as before, but the way his dick was extending all the way back up again, she knew she was working him good.
The whole time she was sucking him off, she looked up at him. He was holding his head again and breathing hard, making frantic noises. To her astonishment, his body wasn't shaking all over yet.
For that continued bit of resistance, she suddenly stopped going down on him so quick. As expected, he looked down at her. Her mouth was down at the base of his penis.
His eyes were so impotent. Unlike a certain other thing. Kallen didn't move her head and only licked along his shaft and teased the tender skin of his manhood with her teeth. He tried to say something but all he let out were a series of inarticulate whimpers. He sounded fragile but it was nothing compared to the way his dick was tensing up in her mouth. Yet she had an innate sense of how to please him, and eventually relented on licking him altogether.
It was a brief flash but Lelouch looked like he was about to cry. Exactly the response she wanted. She closed her eyes and began moving her head back and forth again, not as fast as before. But after her expert denial of any stimulation, it felt so good and the misery on his face changed to a happy smile, like a child being given exactly what he wanted.
He still sounded pathetic, but now in that eager childlike way and not in his desperate pleading fashion earlier. She moved her head all around and moaned deeply, giving him a just reward for being so obedient with her. His hips were moving forward again, and she knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
She gradually sped up the rate of her blowjob again. Unashamed of what was going to happen next, Lelouch cried out in an unashamed display of lust, almost laughing as he moaned, the intensity building up in his penis was nowhere near as strong as when she had tit fucked him earlier, but it felt so much better. Kallen never let up.
And then he came again, releasing his second load in her mouth. Nowhere near as violent a nut, but still plenty for the both of them. His meat was throbbing against her cheeks and she rewarded his orgasm by licking his flesh, speeding up the release of his spooge. He didn't scream this time, he just happily sighed as he was getting exactly what he wanted.
When he was finished cumming, Kallen took him out of her mouth. He was wobbling back and forth and then he finally gave up the fight, shaking all over. A thin line of drool left his lips just as the last bits of his cum were leaking out his dick.
Kallen stood up and he showed no reaction. This would not do. “I'm disappointed in you Mr. Shinjuku. I thought I told you to stay still. For that transgression, I'm going to have to punish you.”
He looked up at her. He let out a dumbfounded noise that barely sounded like, “Huh...?”
She walked away, and then she was out of his vision. He heard the heels of her boots clattering on the floor growing distant and a sense of disappointment filled him up. He knew was in trouble now.
Some time passed and he began to grow impatient. He tried wriggling out of his bonds but to no avail. He heard the clacking of her leather boots growing closer again. She had cleaned off most of the cum and now there was only a thin residue of his ooze on her face. He was about to say something when something was shoved into his mouth. Whatever it was, it was silky and wet.
“You should be honored Mr. Shinjuku. These are my favorite pair of panties.”
Lelouch was never much into women's fashion for any reason. But he began thinking that these panties seemed a little too small. He realized that what she shoved in his mouth was very likely a thong.
Then she undid the restraints. He almost collapsed to his knees, that's how much she had fucked him up. Even then he still had to take a few awkward steps. He felt so humiliated with his pants down to his ankles and her panties in his mouth. He felt like a little baby all over again.
“Now then Mr. Shinjuku. I need you to take good care of this toy for me.” She shoved an anal plug into his hands.
He mumbled something that with his mouth gagged full of panties sounded nothing like the words in any language and she just laughed. “Oh no, I don't want you to put that in your butt.” She bent over and moved the strap out of her ass. She looked back at him with a devilish glare. “Use it on me,” she hissed.
He followed this command with far more glee. He pounded the thing all the way inside of her rectum and she bit her lip with happiness. Lelouch didn't often show his passionate side, and it only came out of him when he was on the losing edge. So it was now that he was moving it back and forth fast, showing her ass no mercy.
Despite having the upper hand over her, he was still frantic as he would come to be in the future as Zero during one of his many battles. Deep down he wanted to put something else inside of that ass. Namely, his dick hanging out which by now was very hard again. But he would not disobey her.
Without turning around and still in that position she suddenly said, “Stop.” He did. She stood and turning around, looking straight at him. She slapped the anal plug out of his hand, knocking it somewhere unimportant, and moved aside the strap of her underwear concealing her pussy. “Fuck me.”
He grabbed her hips and shoved his cock deep inside of her. Just like he had been with that anal plug, he rammed her hard and fast. Normally he would have taken his time and gone nice and slow to let himself enjoy it. But her sheer dominance over him coupled with all his pent up energy meant he didn't care about that anymore.
Kallen was enjoying it plenty herself. She was moaning hysterically and made no effort whatsoever to conceal her voice. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and wasn't going to let go anytime soon.
Her tits were jiggling with how much he was ramming her. In a mood of deep lust like an animal, he wasted no time in sucking all over them. He could taste the faint flavor of his jizz that he had shot all over them earlier, but he just didn't care anymore. It had been too long since he had these jugs in his mouth.
Kallen clung to him harder and dug her nails into his back. It had only been a minute since they went at it and yet she already felt like she was going to cum. He wasn't too far behind, her sheer exuberance was bringing it out of him, and his dick was getting stiff way beyond his normal limits. The two lovers engaged in a nasty kiss and he cupped her big sexy ass.
She screamed suddenly, her pussy clamping down hard on his penis. It brought out the last of his power too and he burst another load inside her. Still holding onto him, Kallen rested her head on his shoulder and they both melted into that mutual climax.
Time melted in those moments. When she finally did get off him, his dick just slipped out of her. His cream was oozing out her twat, and he didn't think he could go any longer. Then she turned around and bent over. She held her asshole open.
“Fuck it, Mr. Shinjuku.”
Her voice was breathy and wanton and he would not refuse her. Grabbing her hips, he did exactly as he was told. He dick fit inside that anus no problem, and he was getting stiff plowing her. But he didn't know how much longer he could go.
Kallen on the other hand was insatiable. She was moving her naked ass of hers on his hips with every movement between the both of them and deliberately tightened her anal muscles on his wang as hard as she could. He only pounded her harder in response.
To his amazement, Lelouch found himself getting just as stiff as before. Even with that thong in his mouth, his face looked so cruel and wanton, plowing her at full speed to match her moving herself on him. He felt himself getting weak, he knew he couldn't keep up that pace for long. But he would not let her get the best of him.
His onslaught stopped when he was stung by a sudden orgasm, blowing his final load deep in her ass. He kept on plowing her butt even then, intent on emptying himself totally inside her rectum. As he was finishing up, he slowed down. But not before he spanked her ass one final time.
As he pulled out, he collapsed down onto the floor and let out a triumphant whoop. He hadn't felt that good in a long time. Nor did he mind Kallen suddenly getting down on her knees and sucking him off.
When it was all over, she changed out of her bondage gear and back into her dress. She plucked the panties out of his mouth.
“That...was incredible, Lady Stadtfeld.”
“You were pretty good too Mr. Shinjuku.”
He regained his normal level of arrogance. “Pretty good? Are you kidding me?”
She ignored his irritation. “Oh don't worry. Whenever you're feeling stressed out, you can pay me a visit here and we can do this kind of thing again. In the meantime, feel free to keep these as something to remember me by.” Then she put the panties back in his hands.
He looked down at them. To his delight, it was indeed a thong. “If we meet in another place and another time, I'll make you wear these.
He would visit her again at certain intervals even after taking up his Zero identity. And a year after his memories were restored to him courtesy of CC, he swore he would make her wear that same thong in the cockpit of her Knightmare Frame and fuck her good.
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