Secrets part 11
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*~*~*~~*SakuMiya*~*~*~*
Mentions of BDSM
Nino flicked the whip sending it down onto the taut buttocks of the future Prime Minister. Sakurai seemed to be delighting in the sensations more than ever as the leather of the whip was slicing into his skin and tearing him up. He wanted to be punished to have the sensations and Nino was paid to follow what his client wanted. He guessed that there had been some kind of stress at work and Nino remembered dully that he had seen a question time in which a lot of his policies had been attacked. From what he had seen the man whimpering in front of him had held his own easily going through all of the answers easily and making even Nino think about the outcome. He supposed that it was just the right amount of stress to tip him over the age though and have him seeking his release.
“Just a few more Sho-kun…You’re little beautiful but can handle that right?” He asked pausing his whipping to let his whip trail down over the buttocks smearing at the blood that he had caused. It was strange, the sense of power that he received at seeing the red and beaded blood, he would never be able to submit like this but he had to admit that it was a turn on to have somebody completely submit to him. That didn’t mean he was ever going to become a bondage ‘King’ though and he knew that he would outright refuse if Sakurai said anything about choking or actual cutting but so far that had never been brought up. Sakurai simply got his jollies from being whipped and degraded and so far Nino was more than happy to oblige.
“Yes mistress…Uhn…” Sakurai’s words died as Nino pushed the head of the whip in between the cleft of his butt cheeks opening him up as he rubbed the leather up and down. There was no penetration, sometimes there would be, but as much as he liked to lose his control and be hurt Sakurai liked to be the one that came undone inside of him and Nino rather liked that as well. Just toying with the entrance of the future PM’s hole with the whip Nino brought his hand down hard onto the cheek slapping him playfully and smirking when the little butt wobbled clenching around the whip.
“You are a dirty little slut, Sho-kun…So filthy you would let me fuck you with this whip wouldn’t you?” He asked seating himself on the legs knowing that he was causing him even more pain but knowing that he was loving it. Sakurai stayed silent and Nino gave a growl slapping him and shoving the whip deeper against his hole loving the huffing sounds that he released hoping that he was doing his job and empting his mind of anything but what he was doing. “Answer me…You like this don’t you?”
“Yes…Yes mistress…” Sakurai gasped and Nino smirked slapping him hard a few more times while moving the whip so he was dangerously close to actually entering him. “Mistress…Is perfect…So perfect…”
“Good boy…I think you’ve have enough punishment…” Nino laughed easing back on his actions and moving away so he was at the head of the bed his legs parted to reveal his own hole that was aching with the need to be filled. “Fuck me, little slut…And you’d better please me…”
“Yes, mistress…” Sakurai whispered getting up and grabbing lube and a condom from the side before he came over and pressed himself in between his legs.
*~*~*~*~*
“Some of these are going to scar, Sho-kun…” Nino hummed still playing his dominant role but allowing his tone to soften as he stroked the cuts that he had made into the tight buttocks. Sakurai flinched into the bed at his touch, jerking into the mattress and causing it to squeak violently and Nino knew that as much as the other man might want to keep them for a few days some of the more severe ones needed to be treated. “You’ve been such a good boy today Sho-chan…Just relax and I’ll make you feel good…”
“Yes, mistress…” Sakurai sighed his face still buried into the pillow and Nino smiled pressing his lips to one of the fainter marks that he had made wondering how the PM was ever going to be able to explain this if he got himself a little wife or a lover. Again it wasn’t any of his business but he was curious as to how somebody found out that this was their…Kink…That they wanted this as a way to relax. Shaking his head he got up from the bed and crossed the room getting the first aid kit from the side. When he turned back to the bed Sakurai had curled up around his pillow hugging it tightly and looking younger and more at ease than he ever looked on TV and Nino smiled with satisfaction that whatever had been bothering the PM had been forgotten.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this was okay ^_^
Mentions of BDSM
Nino flicked the whip sending it down onto the taut buttocks of the future Prime Minister. Sakurai seemed to be delighting in the sensations more than ever as the leather of the whip was slicing into his skin and tearing him up. He wanted to be punished to have the sensations and Nino was paid to follow what his client wanted. He guessed that there had been some kind of stress at work and Nino remembered dully that he had seen a question time in which a lot of his policies had been attacked. From what he had seen the man whimpering in front of him had held his own easily going through all of the answers easily and making even Nino think about the outcome. He supposed that it was just the right amount of stress to tip him over the age though and have him seeking his release.
“Just a few more Sho-kun…You’re little beautiful but can handle that right?” He asked pausing his whipping to let his whip trail down over the buttocks smearing at the blood that he had caused. It was strange, the sense of power that he received at seeing the red and beaded blood, he would never be able to submit like this but he had to admit that it was a turn on to have somebody completely submit to him. That didn’t mean he was ever going to become a bondage ‘King’ though and he knew that he would outright refuse if Sakurai said anything about choking or actual cutting but so far that had never been brought up. Sakurai simply got his jollies from being whipped and degraded and so far Nino was more than happy to oblige.
“Yes mistress…Uhn…” Sakurai’s words died as Nino pushed the head of the whip in between the cleft of his butt cheeks opening him up as he rubbed the leather up and down. There was no penetration, sometimes there would be, but as much as he liked to lose his control and be hurt Sakurai liked to be the one that came undone inside of him and Nino rather liked that as well. Just toying with the entrance of the future PM’s hole with the whip Nino brought his hand down hard onto the cheek slapping him playfully and smirking when the little butt wobbled clenching around the whip.
“You are a dirty little slut, Sho-kun…So filthy you would let me fuck you with this whip wouldn’t you?” He asked seating himself on the legs knowing that he was causing him even more pain but knowing that he was loving it. Sakurai stayed silent and Nino gave a growl slapping him and shoving the whip deeper against his hole loving the huffing sounds that he released hoping that he was doing his job and empting his mind of anything but what he was doing. “Answer me…You like this don’t you?”
“Yes…Yes mistress…” Sakurai gasped and Nino smirked slapping him hard a few more times while moving the whip so he was dangerously close to actually entering him. “Mistress…Is perfect…So perfect…”
“Good boy…I think you’ve have enough punishment…” Nino laughed easing back on his actions and moving away so he was at the head of the bed his legs parted to reveal his own hole that was aching with the need to be filled. “Fuck me, little slut…And you’d better please me…”
“Yes, mistress…” Sakurai whispered getting up and grabbing lube and a condom from the side before he came over and pressed himself in between his legs.
*~*~*~*~*
“Some of these are going to scar, Sho-kun…” Nino hummed still playing his dominant role but allowing his tone to soften as he stroked the cuts that he had made into the tight buttocks. Sakurai flinched into the bed at his touch, jerking into the mattress and causing it to squeak violently and Nino knew that as much as the other man might want to keep them for a few days some of the more severe ones needed to be treated. “You’ve been such a good boy today Sho-chan…Just relax and I’ll make you feel good…”
“Yes, mistress…” Sakurai sighed his face still buried into the pillow and Nino smiled pressing his lips to one of the fainter marks that he had made wondering how the PM was ever going to be able to explain this if he got himself a little wife or a lover. Again it wasn’t any of his business but he was curious as to how somebody found out that this was their…Kink…That they wanted this as a way to relax. Shaking his head he got up from the bed and crossed the room getting the first aid kit from the side. When he turned back to the bed Sakurai had curled up around his pillow hugging it tightly and looking younger and more at ease than he ever looked on TV and Nino smiled with satisfaction that whatever had been bothering the PM had been forgotten.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this was okay ^_^
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Date: 2015-07-11 01:07 pm (UTC)