YF - Chapter 12

Rui gazes down coldly at Riley.

“This performance you gave that impressed my husband so much,” she says, reaching down with the tip of the crop. She touches it to the head of Riley’s cock. “Who made you do it?”

Riley says nothing.

“Now you want to be silent?” Rui says dangerously.

Riley stays quiet. She groans as Rui smacks her cock sharply with the crop, then steps on it with her heel. Riley squirms, her legs shaking. Her discipline is good, but not perfect. She lets out a scream as Rui walks over her.

But then Rui’s off and walking away, heels clicking.

Red marks mar Riley’s skin in addition to those from the crop. She gasps, covered in sweat on the floor. Her cock aches and the head has turned an angry, purple color. Rui’s black panties lie beside her.

Riley stays where she is as Rui goes to a table where there’s a glass of water. She takes a drink and Riley gingerly picks herself up and assumes seiza. Rui sees her and smashes the glass on the ground.

“I didn’t tell you to do that!” She strides back across the room and kicks Riley right onto her back, then steps over her and sinks down to sit on her face. Smothered, Riley can only struggle to breathe. She could easily push this woman off, but it’s not allowed to resist her in any way. It’s a trap. The woman wants Riley to try to use her mouth or tongue. Riley just holds her breath and stays still, Rui’s damp, swollen pussy pressed against her mouth.

Riley’s chest hurts. She starts to feel dizzy.

Then Rui stands up.

“Good,” she says, twirling her crop. “Very good. Tell me who put you up to it.”

Riley lies still. Rui steps over her again, her sharp heel digging into Riley’s sternum. When Riley still doesn’t answer, Rui crosses back over, this time stepping on her stomach. The next time she steps on Riley’s groin.

Riley hisses in pain.

Rui cocks her head and tickles one of Riley’s hard nipples with the end of the crop. Riley groans and her cock throbs. A single drop of semen wells up from the tip and rolls down the shaft.

“You want to make this happy?” Rui asks, tapping Riley’s cock with the crop. She kneels and presses the angry erection against Riley’s flat stomach, then rests her pussy against it. Riley stares down at the head of her cock sandwiched in Rui’s labia. “Tell me.”

Riley stays quiet. Rui looks annoyed.

“If you wish to be silent, then be completely silent,” she warns, lifting her hips and using her hand to guide Riley’s cock. She sinks onto it fully.

Riley sighs and Rui snaps the crop across her breasts again, making them ripple and Riley cry out. That just draws another blow. Riley whimpers and jerks under the merciless **** until it happens: stationary inside Rui’s hot pussy, Riley’s explodes. She grunts as she feels it expanding and contracting, pumping out generous bursts of cum deep inside this Yakuza wife.