Things get even rougher, of course.

Light flooded Shuichi’s retinas as the blindfold came off, and he had to shake his head before he oriented himself. He didn’t have much time to adjust, as mere seconds after the blindfold came off, Korekiyo **** him to his knees, and then he saw that her panties had come off before she sat down on her knees in front of him. In her hand was a water bottle, one she held just over her chest.

“Imprinting myself on you was taxing work, my pet. I’d like to cool off, and you’re going to clean up the mess,” Kitsune said before tipping the bottle over and pouring its contents onto her body.

But instead of pouring it slowly and seductively like Sunshine had at the Titty Typhoon, Korekiyo poured the whole bottle out in a matter of seconds. Her whole body soon glistened in the soft orange light of the candles as the water slid down her body and gathered in a pool between her tightly-clamped thighs, with the excess splashing onto Shuichi’s face. Once it was done, Shuichi wasted no time getting to work, licking up the liquid on her thighs. But before his tongue could make it very far, she grabbed him by the hair and **** him up.

“Start at the top and work your way to my flower. And only go for the skin,” she ordered strictly. “And make sure you suck, not lick.”

Wordlessly, Shuichi nodded and obeyed. Sucking at her collarbone and working his way down, he was surprised by how sweet the water tasted. That, combined with her gasps as he sucked on every available space of flesh, caused his erection to hold strong, its throbbing a constant test of his self control. Eventually, he managed to get down to the chalice of her thighs and eagerly drank down the water that had gathered there. But, just a few teasing inches away from her lower lips, he felt Kitsune grab his hair and stop him.

“I think I’d like to keep you, pet; even compared to some of my best friends, your skill is quite exceptional,” Korekiyo cooed softly. “I need a way to make sure you don’t run away. Stay right there.”

Kneeling down, Korekiyo grabbed a pair of handcuffs and fastened them tightly to Shuichi’s wrists. Thankfully, they were of the fuzzy kind so his wrists wouldn’t have all that much pain, and wouldn’t develop any kind of bruising or cuff burn. Korekiyo then moved to a nearby chest, making sure she did so on her knees just to tease her pet just a bit more with the view of her ass. When she got back up and sauntered her way back, Shuichi saw the item she retrieved: a bright red collar with a heart-shaped clasp. Presenting his neck, she put it on, making sure that it wasn’t tight enough to cause him pain.

“Now, you can finish what you started. Eat me out to completion. And that wasn’t a request.”

Shuichi obeyed his mistress without hesitation, shoving his face into her folds and lapping up the sweet water that resided on and in it. At this point, the man had eaten out so many women in the past few weeks that what he did next was more instinct and muscle memory than anything else. With swift and practiced motions, his tongue went to work exploring the woman’s sex, listening attentively as she moaned and focused on those spots. The gasps and groans of delight made his manhood throb painfully as more and more precum leaked out. But the sensation only spurred Shuichi on, as he hoped his next reward would be permission to cum. Korekiyo let out a howl of pleasure as she gripped Shuichi’s hair and **** him in deeper as she climaxed. Shuichi didn’t let up even then, continuing to lap at her clit and sensitive parts until his mistress’ climax finally rode out. Letting go of her pet, Korekiyo let out a sigh of contentment.

“Ahhhh. You’ve clearly accumulated quite the wealth of experience. Good. I love a pet that’s already well-trained and well-behaved. Do you want to be able to cum, my pet?” she moaned, her hot breath steaming up the inside of her mask. “You may speak now.”

“Y-yes mistress. I’d like to cum.” Shuichi panted out.

“Very well. But first, you must satisfy a few key conditions. First and foremost, I’m going to tie you up. To that.”

Korekiyo grabbed Shuichi’s chin and turned him around, pointing him straight to the giant X-shaped cross. He let out an audible gulp, much to his mistress’ amusement. Undoing his handcuffs, but making sure the collar stayed on, Korekiyo guided him toward the X and strapped him in, his front facing her. She couldn’t help but notice that his chest began to heave, his breathing became more erratic, and–pressing her hand over his chest–she felt his heartbeat speed up.

“Kehehehehe. Are you nervous, my pet?” she asked.

“A little,” he admitted.

“You can still back out. I promise I won’t judge, or hold it against you.” Kitsune stood aside and pointed toward the exit. “The door is there waiting for you to run if you wish.”

“N-no, I’m fine. I can keep going,” Shuichi said, his resolve still strong.

“Such bravado, and so well-behaved too.” Korekiyo clapped her hands softly. “Though, I am interested in seeing what it takes to make you break. I do believe it’s time to bring out my secret weapon.”

“W-what do you mean?” Shuichi stammered.

“Tell me Shuichi, can you take a guess as to why I keep my lips hidden from the world when I am at this club?” As she spoke, Korekiyo reached up to the top of her mask and carefully slipped a finger underneath the top.

“Ummm… Is it because you’re hiding your identity so our company doesn’t find out about this?” he guessed.

“A reasonable and intelligent guess, but incorrect,” she replied. “The reason I keep my lips hidden is the same reason one would keep their gun holstered; they are my secret weapon, and I plan on showing you exactly what they can do.”

And with that, Shuichi’s mistress pulled down her face mask to reveal that her plush lips were decorated with a lipstick that was as crimson as cherries - the first time Shuichi had ever seen her wear any kind of makeup. Now that he had a complete look at her face, he noticed how almost… otherworldly she seemed. Kitsune was the perfect name for her, with her almost hypnotic golden eyes, silky black hair, and mischievous smile, all completed by a modest build that somehow made her all the more alluring.

“Kehehehehe. Alright my pet. Back to being silent, except of course to speak the safe word. If you can make it through without uttering a sound, I will finally give you the sweet release you crave. The look of euphoria on your face will be beautiful!”

Korekiyo then leaned down and started kissing his abdomen, which now sported a light set of abs thanks to all the workout sessions with Maki and Mukuro. As she did, bright red lipstick marks dotted his abdomen, particularly in spots she knew were sensitive. But her pet held strong and obeyed, making sure to not make so much as a peep from the sensational ****.

“Kehehehehe. You know, I made sure to wear a special brand of lipstick that’s hard to wash off.” Korekiyo punctuated that with a long, powerful kiss on Shuichi’s neck that left a bright red mark. “In fact, I don’t want you to wash it off even after you leave. Once this session is over, keep them. I want all the other women in your life to know that I own you.”

Shuichi wordlessly nodded, and Korekiyo couldn’t help but be impressed. She thought for sure that she’d at least get a gasp out of him, but her order was obeyed flawlessly. But he had yet to survive the coup de grace, in her mind. Leaning in on his neck, she sucked and bit down. Finally, Shuichi cracked and let out a small gasp of pleasure, and that was all she needed to hear. Once she had finished giving yet another mark upon her pet, she took a few steps back and shook her head.

“Oh, and you were so close to finally being allowed to cum. But alas, it seems I must punish you, my pet. I hope you’re ready for what you brought on yourself.” Her smile took a more malicious and sadistic form as she grabbed the whip from her belt and went to work. The strike was aimed at his thigh, just barely missing his balls by a few inches. But that wasn’t what immediately registered in Shuichi’s mind. That honor went to just how much more it hurt compared to the riding crop, and he yet out a yelp of pain because of it. It was a testament to Korekiyo’s skill that the strike didn’t make her charge bleed.

“Oh? Disobeying me so soon after your last blunder, pet? Have you decided you're a glutton for punishment?” Kitsune asked with mock sympathy.

Shuichi wordlessly shook his head. But Korekiyo still clearly realized how much the whip really hurt Shuichi, because she put it away and went back to the trunk. This time when she returned, she was carrying a cat o’ nine tails, its woven strings fluttering in the air. Not even giving a warning, she struck again. Bracing himself for pain like when she used a whip, but instead found the sting to be more bearable, like the riding crop, but far more spread out. It was by no means gentle, though, but this time he was able to keep his mouth shut as she went to work, striking him repeatedly. But he bore it all without making a single noise. Finally, she relented, and noticed that the candles in the room had begun to melt.

“Good job, my pet; you took those last blows with grace,” She congratulated, gently caressing the spots she had hit. “Normally, I would say that you used up all your chances to finish tonight, but I’m feeling generous. I have one more test for you; do it to my satisfaction, and I promise I will finally let you climax. Are you ready?” she asked as she picked up a candle. The glow made her beauty look haunting, like a specter that had come to devour Shuichi’s soul. And he wordlessly nodded in approval.

“Kehehehe. I’m so glad. I’m going to pour a few drops of wax on you. And you’re allowed to tell me where you want it, but that is all you’re allowed to say. But it has to be a spot I haven’t touched yet. Understand?” Korekiyo asked, the reflection of the flame flickering in her golden eyes.

Once again, Shuichi nodded wordlessly, more out of habit now than anything else.

“Excellent. Now, where shall I put the first drop?” she asked.

“On… on my bicep,” Shuichi requested, his body tightening on reflex as he spoke. And that was where the drops fell.

On his right bicep the hot wax dripped downward, scalding his flesh slightly as it went. He kept his mouth shut, even if the pain **** him to close his eyes. Wiping the wax off, Korekiyo made him look at her.

“Tell me the other two places you want, pet. Then we’ll move on to the questions,” she instructed.

“M-my other bicep. And my back,” he requested, both fear and intimidation in his voice.

“As you wish.”

And once again, Shuichi braced himself. The other bicep had the same searing pain, but Korekiyo let a single drop of wax roll down his back. Much to his surprise, that single drop gave him a bizarre, but pleasurable tingling sensation as it slowly rolled down his spine. It was more of a struggle to not let out a gasp of bliss than it was to hold back a groan of pain. But kept silent through all the sensations he did, until a handful of minutes passed and Korekiyo had wiped away as much wax as she could once it cooled.

“Excellent job so far, my pet. Now, just a few questions, and you shall be rewarded.” Korekiyo purred, pushing a button that caused the X he was on to sink to the floor. While he was down below, he couldn’t help but notice that his mistress was wearing leather shoes with very high, and pointed heels. “Now, it’s time I walked all over you like the welcome mat you are. Every step will be accompanied by a question, and I expect an answer. Ready pet?”

Shuichi didn’t even have time to respond as she brought down one of her feet on his chest. Thankfully, the heels weren’t too sharp, and she clearly focused most of her weight on her toes so as to not puncture the skin.

“Tell me, what’s the most disgusting trait of yours?” she asked.

“That… that I let other people boss me around. That I’m a pushover,” he responded, thinking back to all the times he refused to say ‘no’ to Kaito or the girls he had met.

“Tell me, what do you despise the most about yourself?” Korekiyo asked, taking another step.

“That I can’t seem to grow confident. I’m always afraid that if I push too hard, the ones I love will hate me.” Shuichi answered, the words somehow stinging even harder than the wax had.

“If you were to insult yourself, what would you say?” Another step.

“You are a pathetic specimen of a man. The only way you could get attractive women to look at you, never mind fuck you, was to pay them.” Shuichi hissed out, feeling his aggressive side come out as he remembered Ruruka. By now, he wasn’t even focused on Korekiyo anymore, otherwise he would’ve noticed that she’d started massaging her folds through her panties.

“Yes! Yes! Bear it all for your mistress! Your doubts, your insecurities, your regrets! I want it all to be laid bare!” She cried out in joy, a moist spot just barely visible on her groin.

“I hate that I still can’t be confident! I despise myself because I can’t put my foot down! I’m worthless without my money, because I don’t think anyone would love me without it! They call me the Ultimate John, but they should call me the Ultimate Piggy Bank!” he cried out.

“Yes! Go harder - hold nothing back!” Korekio moaned.

“Why can’t I change, dammit?! Why am I still so pathetic?!” he shouted at the universe, tears now running down his cheeks.

“Ah! Oh, gods!” With that cry, Korekiyo finally climaxed, soaking her panties and dripping her juices all over her pet’s body. Shuichi had snapped out of his trance of self-loathing and saw she had a look of utter bliss on her face.

“Shuichi. That… was the most passionate display I have seen in a long time. You’ve more than earned the right to be ridden like a stallion,” Korekiyo stated, pulling the strings on her panties and letting them fall to the floor before she knelt down and aimed Shuichi’s cock toward her nether-lips. “No, that’s not right. You’re more like my mare. And you’re more than welcome to speak and cum inside.” Finally, she let herself drop onto Shuichi’s groin and impaled herself on his length in one swift motion.

Immediately, Shuichi’s brain was overflowing with pleasure. After enduring nothing but pain for so long, coupled with how his cock had been teased and edged this entire time, the ecstasy he felt was indescribable. As Korekiyo slammed herself on top of him as fast as possible, she began to speak.

“Though, for as passionate as that display was, I can’t help but feel you weren’t being truthful,” she said, hands resting on Shuichi’s chest as she lifted her body up and down.

“W-what do you mean?” Shuichi stammered.

“I believe you were describing your past self, because all those flaws must’ve certainly been true at some point, but not all apply now,” she explained almost casually as she fucked him. “For example, I know for a fact that you understand that women like you for more than just your money. Ms. Tojo would never lay a finger on you if she thought you were so lowly, and I never even considered taking your money. Not to mention, I have a feeling there are at least a few others at the office who have feelings toward you as well, though I won’t name any names.”

She then gripped Shuichi’s shoulders and switched to grinding her hips in circles. “And even if you deny it, I have been watching you closely in the office - and your confidence truly has improved. The friendship that you’ve fostered with your coworkers is truly beautiful, and it’s been becoming clear to everyone at the office - even Annie - that you aren’t someone who they can just push over.”

As he thought about it, she was right. Maki and Mukuro had plenty of sex with him without seeing so much as a penny. Kaede was willing to spend time with him on a date. And while he hadn’t exactly gathered the courage to tell his friends ‘no’, he knew them well enough to be sure that they were good people, and he knew that they enjoyed spending time with him because they genuinely liked him. His mistress was right. He might not be completely clear of all his own faults, but he’s certainly not who he was before he picked up Kaede on that fateful day several weeks ago.

“Kehehehe. You realized it too, have you? I can tell from how much your cock is pulsing and throbbing inside me. Go on, Shuichi. Paint my womb white with your scions.” She leaned down and kissed one of the spots she dripped wax on earlier. “Give in to your instincts and let it all out.”

He didn’t know if she’d get pregnant from this, or if she was on some kind of birth control, but he didn’t disobey his mistress intentionally before, and he isn’t going to start now. With that thought, his cock erupted, and rope after rope of thick seed flooded her womb. A couple dozen seconds later, and the afterglow of his orgasm subsided, and he felt his feet and hands be freed from the X.

“That’s enough for today, pet. Come, it’s time for aftercare.”

She guided him over to her bed and laid him down onto it before opening a nearby trunk. Inside, there seemed to be a variety of medical supplies and salves, from which she selected two jars and got to work applying their contents to the sore spots on Shuichi’s body. The office worker gasped as he felt it touch his skin, the gel cooling and soothing whatever it touched. When she was done with his front, Korekiyo flipped Shuichi over and tended to any other sore spots she could find, with the skill of a professional.

“There we are, my pet. All taken care of.” She closed the jars tightly and put them away. “How do you feel?”

“I can still feel a bit of a sting,” Shuichi admitted.

“And they will continue to sting for a few days. If it keeps hurting for about a week, I advise you to go visit the pharmacist nearby,” she instructed. “I hear she has a new assistant that can work miracles on bodies.”

“Alright, I’ll remember that,” Shuichi replied.

“But how do you feel emotionally?” Korekiyo asked, ghosting her hand across his chest.

“I… honestly expected to feel like trash, but… that actually felt… I guess ‘liberating’ would be the right word?” Shuichi answered, surprising himself by how relieved he sounded.

“Kehehehe! Such is the nature of BDSM,” Kitsune cackled louder than ever before. “It involves restraint and constriction, yet prizes consent above all and demands that all parties have some kind of power. You felt liberated because you were able to reveal your true self, and you didn’t feel shame, did you?”

“No, not at all,” he admitted. “In fact, now that I let it out, those worries I had… they honestly feel insignificant now.”

“Good. That means you’re accepting yourself, or at the very least, beginning to. And you’ll only be better for it,” she said, putting a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“Thank you, Korekiyo… this really has been an eye-opener,” Shuichi said, smiling.

“Kitsune, my pet,” she corrected. “Our session is still going.”

“Oh. Wait, really? What else can we do? I don’t think I have enough energy for another round of something like that,” Shuichi replied.

“As fun as that would be, I’m afraid I don’t want that.” She stood up again from the bed and got what looked to be a long red leash and attached it to Shuichi’s collar. “You’ve become one of my favorite pets, and I think it’s time I show you off to my kin.”

“I… wait, what?” Shuichi gasped.

“Oh yes. Come, pet. I want to show everyone what a good boy you are.” Korekiyo ordered, tugging on his collar and putting both her panties and her mask back on. Shuichi didn’t have much time to resist before Korekiyo was out the door. With **** but to follow, Shuichi prepared to feel shame. And at first, he did, but as he walked through the upstairs common area, that shame turned to excitement as he saw the women stare at him with wanton lust. Even the few men in there gave a nod or thumbs up, or some other form of approval. That’s when he realized; this wasn’t punishment. This was her boasting what a good trophy he was to have.

“You got yourself a new pet, Kitsu? Mind bringing him over here?” A girl called out.

Without a word, Korekiyo brought her toy over. The woman was a bit of a shortstack, with fiery red hair and freckles dotting her face and crystal blue eyes examining Shuichi with desire. As far as bodies went, her height was smaller than average, but her bust and butt were certainly plump, which were only further accentuated by the bright red dress she wore.

“Hello, Moonshine,” Korekiyo greated. “Yes, this is indeed my latest partner. Tell me, what do you think of him?”

“He’s very easy on the eyes,” she completed. “Is he as obedient as he is handsome?”

“Quite indeed. For a first timer, he was most well-behaved.” Korekiyo grabbed Shuichi by the chin and turned his face to show him off from every angle to Moonshine. “A few hiccups, but that’s to be expected. Should he return to my den, I think he will be one of my most prized possessions.”

“Oh really?” The shortstack’s eyes twinkled. “Well then, would you mind if I had a small taste of him?”

“Of course not.” Korekiyo softly tugged on Shuichi’s collar. “My darling pet; show her what you can do. But no penetration, understand? That honor is for us alone.”

Shuichi didn’t hesitate to obey. Kissing her lips softly, he cupped both of her cheeks and continued to kiss her passionately, but Korekiyo could tell he wasn’t putting his abilities to full use.

“I ordered you to show her what you can do. Show her your true power and make her writhe in ecstasy. Don’t hold back in the slightest.” Korekiyo ordered with a forcefulness Shuichi hadn’t heard from her since this started. And of course, he obeyed.

Now, he was groping her sizable rear and putting his all into his kissing. The effect was immediate: her throat rumbled as wanton moans escaped her vocal cords, and her hips bucked as she tried to brush her sex up against his now fully erect cock. But Korekiyo ordered for no penetration, so Shuichi **** one hand up against her snatch, feeling the damp underwear and pushing it back. He increased his tongue’s **** on her own, and moved his other hand from her ass to her breast, squeezing it like a stress toy. She let out a needy whine at the sensation, and Shuichi sucked hard, siphoning all air from her lungs. And that was the coup de grace for her, as he felt her juices surge through the fabric around her crotch, onto his hand, and he imagined them trailing down her thighs.

With his job done, he saw that she had gripped the table for support. Her hair was frazzled, sweat trekked down her neck and to her bust, which was heaving as she took gulps of air. He could ask to fuck her right now, and he wouldn’t be able to finish the sentence before she grabbed onto him and started bumping uglies. Looking around, he saw the girls’ looks went from curiosity and approval to needy desire. Shuichi wasn’t sure if he had broken any rules just then, but it was clear that none of them cared.

“Kehehehe. I’m sorry ladies, but this one is all mine,” Korekiyo teased, tugging on Shuichi’s leah again. “Or was. Our session is almost over, and I’m afraid my pet will have to return home now.”

“W-wait, he’ll be coming back, right? You made sure he’ll be back again, right Kitsune? Right?!” Moonshine cried out, but her cries went unanswered as Shuichi was guided back to their private room.

“Excellent job, my pet - you’ve certainly shown that you have quite the talent for both domination and submission today,” Korekiyo said as she handed Shuichi his clothes back. “Not quite the level of the Ultimate Dominatrix like myself, but still quite the knack. I can only hope that I will get to see your skills bloom even further as you practice with other lovers. I could even get you a discount on a membership here at The Moon to help you with that, if you’d like.”

“Thank you, Ms. Shinguji; I’m quite flattered,” Shuichi said, pulling his pants and shirt back on and silently hoping the lipstick still covering his body wouldn’t stain them. “I do feel a lot better about being dominant now, but… to be honest, I think I might want to take a break from BDSM for a little bit. I don’t think my psyche could handle doing that kind of stuff every day.”

“Keheh… sad, but a reasonable decision,” Korekiyo said before taking out her cell phone. “But I do hope that you will give me the honor of swapping numbers with me. After all, I will need some way to contact you if we wanted to plan another date like this… or if we wanted to share pictures. We have our company emails, of course, but I don’t think that would be very professional.”

“Trade numbers?” Shuichi blushed and took out his own phone. “I’d love to, but… I thought you were only doing this to help me out.”

“Well, that was the instigation of this of course, but I meant it when I said I want to keep you forever, my pet,” Korekiyo said as they both typed on their phones. “Congratulations, by the way - with this, you are now officially my 100th friend.”

“Heh, thanks - it’s good to have you as a friend too.” Shuichi smiled and finished putting his clothes back on, though his face and neck did still have some kiss marks visible on them. “I’ll see you at work tomorrow then, okay?”

“Have a good night, Shuichi,” Korekiyo said as she held open the bedroom door. “May tomorrow bring you happiness and good fortune. Oh, and next time, I promise to let you try your hands at the ropes instead.”

“I’ll… be sure to keep that in mind.” Shuichi blushed as he imagined what she would look like tied up and left the bedroom, heading back downstairs and back out the entrance. There, the bouncer gave him one last smile and nod of approval before he hastily made his way back to his car as quickly as possible. There, he got in and stepped on the gas and drove into the night, the sore spots on his rear acting as painful but welcome souvenirs of an evening with a beautiful yokai he wasn’t going to soon forget.