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>arriving home after your shopping spree with Ryoubi, you drop the myriad of bags you were toting and fling yourself onto the couch

>you exhale heavily into the cushion your face was buried in, the sound of the slamming door signalling that Ryoubi was inside

>"Ah, finally home", you sigh,"got everything you wanted?"

>Ryoubi, however, doesn't answer

>you lift your head to see if she was still in the room, catching a glimpse of her as she disappeared into the hallway

>thinking nothing of it at the time, you go back to the position you were resting in

>as your thoughts start to drift...

>*chink*

>something locks around your wrist, binding them together

>you look up to see Ryoubi looming over you, pinching the chain linking the pair of handcuffs hat bound you with one hand and a black riding crop in the other

>once she sees she has your attention she tugs on the chain hard, leading you to get off the couch

>"Ryoubi, what's going on her-", you try as you get up

>"Shut up!", Ryoubi yanks you down to your knees before her

>when you go to speak up again she touches the riding crop to your lips to hush you

>"Do you have any idea how embarrassing you were today?!", Ryoubi hoists your arms up by the handcuffs, commanding you to hold them there

>after she lets go of your hands, hers shoot to the collar of your shirt

>Ryoubi tears your top right off of you in one quick rip, exposing your chest and arms

>now that your were appropriately dressed for what she planned to do Ryoubi touched the loop at the end of the crop to one of your still raised arms

>the little whip traces back down your arm, tickling under your armpit a bit, before coming across your chest

>"Don't play dumb! You were staring at the tits on the employees! What, do you lose your mind when a pair of cowtits boing in your face?"

>the crop starts to circle round on of your nipples

>"Ryoubi, wait! I wasn't staring at them!", you start to plead, getting an idea of where she was going

>it was too little to late

>Ryoubi cracks a sadistic smile as she winds back and lashes you across the chest before you get a chance to explain yourself

>your body reels with the strike, a small scream that came too suddenly for you to stop slipping out

>Ryoubi barely gave you time to breathe before she struck you again

>this one you grunt your way through, the pain weakening your arms as they sank a bit

>Ryoubi holds your falling hand and guides it all the way back up

>"An interesting tidbit about breasts", she starts as she fixes your pose

>"Did you know that, the larger the teat...", Ryoubi lashes out again, this one catching you across the nipple

>the blow knocks your arms down, your shoulders now out and your hands behind your head

>"...the less sensitive?", Ryoubi gives you more time to breathe after the last one

>when you move to straighten your hands out, she taps them with the crop,"No, stay like that"

>complying with her order, you observe as she slowly slides her dress up and off of her body, swinging her hips as she struts up to you

>Ryoubi passes her free hand behind your head and abruptly shoves your face into her AAA cups

>"Smaller ones and bigger ones have the same amount of nerves", she guides one hoer her nipples to your lips, and you start to lick without needing to be instructed

>Ryoubi takes a moment to bask in the pleasure before going on, pulling away a bit and pushing your face right into the center of her chest

>"However", she holds you in place for what's coming next

>"Shinobi-"

>"-Tenshin!"

>without warning her chest starts to balloon up right in your face

>the swelling flesh threatens to push you away, but Ryoubi keeps you nestled in tightly

>Ryoubi seems to take delight in rubbing these in your face, dragging out her speech

>"With these things the nerves are more spread out"

>"What do you think about that?", she asks for your input, though she doesn't stop smothering you for a second to let you talk

>"What was that? I can't hear you", she taunts as you struggle in between her faux chest

>when you finally manage to peak out, you try to appease her, "I prefer you flat, Ryoubi!"

>"You do, huh?", Ryoubi's chest deflates a fair bit

>at her question you start to gush compliments a bit to flatter her,"It suits you perfectly! I love your pear frame!"

>her chest goes back to it's normal size, letting your head rest against it

>'pear frame' gave Ryoubi a new direction to go in

>pulling you by your handcuffs again, she laid you out on the ground

>from there you got a great view of Ryoubi sliding out of her panties before coming to stand over you, her back and butt primarily in your view

>"I can only imagine how much you must stare at it", she gave her hometown a smack

>"So have a good look!", Ryoubi drops her hips right onto your face

>not needing any instruction, your tongue springs to life on her, trying to eat your way through her

>"Whoa, you're pretty eager!", she seems to compliment your work

>"Really eager...", your member strains to be released, having suffered through enough without getting any attention

>fear runs up your spine as you feel Ryoubi rub it lightly with the riding crop

>thankfully she just taps your stomach with it a bit, setting it down so that her hands were free

>"Alright, that's enough", Ryoubi scoots off of your face and changes position to sit on your crotch

>she strokes you lightly, hitting her lips with your pole a few times before raising up and getting into position

>"Hey, you pay attention now, you hear me?", Ryoubi stops before letting you in

>"You're mine, got that?", she engulfs you, taking you all in and stopping once you're full hilted in her

>"Who do you belong to?"

>"You!", she rewards you by starting to move

>"Who?"

>"You!", Ryoubi's pace quickens

>"WHO?"

>"YOU!"

>"That's a good boy", as she rides you she leans against you, reaching for your bound hands

>mid fuck she manages to undo your handcuffs,"Because you're behaving yourself"

>in return for this your arms snap to her, hugging her to your chest as you start to pump instead of just being ridden

>"H-hey!", before Ryoubi can protest you lock your lips on hers, turning the tables on her pretty quickly

>you keep her wrapped up in your embrace as you both edge closer

>you both finish wrapped together, you filling Ryoubi's tight body up more and more with each shot

>only now do you let her get out of the hug, Ryoubi shifting to take a seat on your lap

>"You're damn bold, you know that?", she speaks between pants