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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Dangan_Ronpa
  Character:
      Celestia_Ludenberg, Kirigiri_Kyouko
  Additional Tags:
      Dubious_Consent, very_dubious, Paddling, Strap-Ons, Chloroform,
      Blackmail, Rope_Bondage, Forced_begging, Gags, Vibrators, Removed_the_R-
      NC_tag_because_I_felt_it_didn't_completely_fit_the_tone_of_this_story
  Series:
      Part 3 of Dangan_Rumpy-Pumpy
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-10-04 Words: 5965
****** Into the Lion's den ******
by personanongrata
Summary
     Kirigiri tries to persuade Celestia not to take advantage of Naegi
     anymore. It...doesn't go well.
Kyouko Kirigiri sighed as she steeled herself, preparing to knock on Celestia
Ludenburg’s door. To be completely honest, she wasn’t 100% sure what was going
to happen when she knocked on the door. Sure, Enoshima had a plan, and it’d
probably work well for Togami, but Celestia was a different story. She was
tricky, and could probably figure out she was being played. Kirigiri had
brought this up to Enoshima as her, Kirigiri and Ikusaba plotted a way to get
back at the two for taking advantage of Naegi like they did, but Enoshima’s
response had been...less than satisfactory.
“Enoshima, Celestia is smart enough to see through an opponents bluff. She will
know my attempt at seduction is well, less than genuine.” Enoshima smiled
broadly, winking at Kirigiri. “Oh Kyouko, it’s nothing you can’t handle, I’m
sure of it. If something goes differently to how you expect, then just
improvise it. What’s the worst that can happen?” ‘Enoshima had a sick sense of
humour’ Kirigiri thought to herself mildly as she knocked on the door. ‘Asking
what the worst that can happen is is pretty much begging for things to go
horribly’. Kirigiri opened the door to be greeted by Celestia Ludenberg’s
polite smiling face. “Kirigiri, what an unexpected pleasure. What can I do for
you?”
‘Unexpected? You’ll forgive me if I don’t automatically believe you.’ Kirigiri
thought to herself, but her response was to nod politely. “I was hoping the two
of us could have a word in private. It is quite important, so would it be
alright if I came in?” Celestia’s eyes widened, and she nodded quickly. “By all
means Kirigiri, if it is that important, then you simply must come in.” She
ushered Kirigiri inside and shut the door behind them, walking over to her
desktop and slipping on her metal claw. “Is there anything you require right
now, or would you rather just get down to business?” Kirigiri shook her head
and sat down at the small round table in the corner. “No thank you, I’m quite
alright.” Her Grandfather had taught her never to drink something prepared by
another, not unless you saw everything that went into it. Celestia walked over
and sat opposite her, crossing her legs over. “So, Kirigiri, how may I be of
service to you.”
Here, Kirigiri stopped to collect her thoughts. ‘Do I go ahead with Enoshima’s
plan and try to seduce her? Or do I tell her straight-out that I know she was
involved in what happened between Naegi and Togami? Why did Enoshima even think
seducing Celestia would help anyway? Does she want to blackmail her? Hope that
somehow I can agree to have her leave Naegi alone? Does she want me to try and
convince Celestia to let her join in?’ Kirigiri sorted through her options
calmly, deciding to ditch subterfuge and just go straight for blunt honesty.
Not her preferred method of confrontation, but the alternative was quite
frankly, ridiculous. ‘Still, what could you expect from Junko Enoshima? I
should never have listened to her ludicrous theories.’ Kirigiri looked straight
at Celestia and finally spoke up. “I know what happened between Togami and
Naegi over the weekend, and I also know of your involvement in it.” Celestia
leant forward slightly, resting her chin on her hand. “I see, and you have
brought this information to me why?”
“I told you this because I want you to know that other people outside of
yourself, Naegi and Togami know, and I don’t want to hear of either you or him
taking advantage of Naegi again in the future. Understand?” Celestia smiled
softly and tapped the tip of the table with her spike, reminding Kirigiri that
she would have to tread very carefully around this woman from now on. “I see.
And I suppose you intend to take this information to the headmaster if I do not
comply?” She got up and walked over to the tea cabinet, pulling out a few
leaves and milk, preparing herself a cup of tea. “Are you quite sure you would
not like a cup of tea before we continue Kirigiri?” The tone in her voice, as
well as the suddenness of her actions set off alarm bells in Kirigiri’s head,
but she stayed calm, thinking quickly. ‘It may be dangerous to provoke her by
saying no. Celestia does have a very quick temper. But I absolutely cannot
drink the tea, because who knows what would be in it. So I must say yes, then
leave before drinking the tea, without arousing suspicion.’
“Well, since you’re already making one for yourself, I suppose it won’t be too
much of a problem to ask for one.” Celestia shook her head, and pulled out two
cups from underneath. “Not a problem at all Kirigiri.” she replied, pulling out
a small pot of sugar and dipping her claw in it, before tapping a small amount
out into each cup. Next, she pulled out a jar labelled ‘honey’, and dipped her
claw into it. Pulling it out and inspecting the honey, she nodded. “The honey
looks to be usable still. I do not use it with tea myself, but do you?”
Kirigiri shook her head bluntly, not letting Celestia put anything into the
tea. Celestia pulled out a napkin and wiped the honey off her hands with it,
before polishing one of the cups with it. Once she had finished, the tea was
well and truly prepared, and she brought it over in two cups, holding it out
and allowing Kirigiri to pick first. ‘This is odd. Letting me pick first would
mean she risks drinking the spiked tea herself. Maybe she hasn’t...’ Kirigiri
mentally slapped herself and quickly took the tea closest to her, placing it
down in front of her, and letting Celestia sit down.
“So, as I was saying. You and Togami can play power games with one another all
you like, but you will leave Naegi out of it from now on, understand?” Celestia
took a sip from her tea and sighed in relief. “I understand what you are
saying, yes. Whether I will comply is another matter. Drink up.” She nodded
towards the cup of tea in front of Kirigiri, who, grimacing internally, picked
it up and put it too her lips, pretending to drink from it, licking her lips
softly, before setting the cup back down. “As you stated earlier, if you
involve Naegi again in your activities, I will be forced to take this matter to
the headmaster. Neither of us want that.” They both knew it wasn’t a bluff, and
Celestia knew that Jin Kirigiri would listen to her. If it was enough of a
problem that her daughter came to him for help, it was a big deal. Celestia
continued slowly drinking her tea, contemplating Kirigiri’s demands as she did
so.
‘This is certainly a unique approach. Rather than try and put me in a position
where I am forced to comply with her demands, she expects me to just obey her
mindlessly. It’s honestly quite disappointing. I expected much better from her.
Ah well, life is full of disappointments. At least she is nice to look at. She
will certainly make a fantastic pet for me to play with.’ Celestia looked at
Kirigiri, sitting opposite her, before looking at the still full cup of tea.
“The tea is not to your liking? Ah well, it does not matter. You raised it to
your lips, and that is the important part.”
Kirigiri turned pale at this, and tried to move her hand, but found her unable
to move her muscles. Celestia put her cup down, before grabbing Kirigiri by the
hair and dragging her over to the desk. “You see Miss Kirigiri, while it is
true that the tea itself was drugged, I suspected that might not be enough for
someone of your calibre. The cup itself had a paralytic agent I acquired from
an old contact on it.” Kirigiri’s mind flashed back to Celestia rubbing the
cloth over a teacup and she cursed herself, wincing inwardly at the pull of her
hair against its scalp. ‘I underestimated her. She has me right where she
wanted me from the beginning. I have to figure out a way to get myself out of
here.’ Celestia sat her down in the chair, where she flopped forward, her head
slamming against the desk. A bottle was placed next to her head with a loud
*thunk*, and she found her head tilted roughly to one side to find a brown
bottle next to her, and she stared at it blankly.
Celestia pulled her up by the hair and tilted her head back, so that it was
leaning on the head of the chair. She leant down and slowly wiped Kirigiri’s
lips with a warm towel, before planting a soft kiss on her lips. “You are all
mine now Miss Kyouko Kirigiri. And believe me when I say this, but, by the time
I am finished with you, you will be begging for it to stay that way.” Kirigiri
tried to gag and spit at her, but she still didn’t have full control over her
movements, and all that escaped her mouth was a slurred protest. Celestia
tilted the bottle at an angle onto the cloth, and Kirigiri realised what was on
it, and she tried desperately to move something, anything to stop Celestia, but
the cloth was placed over her mouth and nose, and she felt the smell of
chloroform begin to overpower her, and after about 30 seconds, she ceased
struggling and lay against the chair, completely unconscious.
Kirigiri regained consciousness with a start, jerking forward and smacking her
head on the desk in front of her. She tried to lift her hands to rub her
forehead, but found them to be tied down to the table legs in front of her.
Looking down, she found a similar setup holding her feet spread to the two
front table legs. “Ah, you’re awake. I take it you slept well?” Celestia leant
over and ran the metal claw she wore down the back of Kirigiri’s neck. ‘That’s
right, she drugged me.’ Kirigiri’s slightly addled brain pieced together.
‘Can’t let myself lose control. I’m not going to give her the satisfaction.’
Kirigiri kept her head face down on the desk, trying to ignore the cold scrape
of metal running down her spine. Celestia, noticing a distinct lack of
response, dug in slightly harder and pushed slowly with the claw, further and
further in, until a few small drops of blood ran down it. Kirigiri, realising
Celestia would continue until she got her desired response, let loose a muffled
yell into her arms, hoping it would placate her. ‘Dammit, she got me. Alright,
new plan. I give her the bare minimum she needs to convince her to let me go.’
Celestia resumed stroking Kirigiri with the claw until she was biting her the
sleeves of her long purple jacket. It was of course, an act, and both ladies
knew this. Eventually, Celestia took her hand away from Kirigiri’s neck and
pulled her up by the hair. “Now then, it appears we have a bit of a problem.
You came into my room and threatened to get me in some very, very serious
trouble. You are now a problem that I must deal with before it grows out of
hand.” Finishing this, she stroked the gloves Kirigiri always wore over her
hands, before leaning down and pinching the flesh softly. Kirigiri winced
despite herself at this, as Celestia’s fingers clamped down on her ruined
hands, and then she realised, with a rush of sheer terror, just how Celestia
was going to keep her silent.
“You seem very adamant about wearing these gloves Kirigiri. All the time anyone
here has known you, and you have never once removed them in our presence. I
wonder.” Celestia started, her voice taking on a much calmer, more dangerous
tone, “Just what is underneath there that you are so determined to keep
hidden?” Celestia already knew, of course. While Kirigiri was unconscious she
had gone to the trouble of removing her gloves and photographing what she saw,
before replacing them. However, Kirigiri did not know that, and, still addled
from earlier, combined with the panic that she was now undergoing, likely would
not realise this.
Kirigiri maintained her poker face to the best of her ability, thinking rapidly
about what to do. ‘Can’t let her see my hands. If she does, then there’s
nothing to stop her showing everyone else them. Need to offer her something she
wants just as much. What on Earth could someone as messed up as Celestia
Ludenburg want that is preferable to infor-oh. Oh crap.' With a sinking feeling
in her stomach, Kirigiri knew that the moment she held the teacup to her
lips...no, the moment she walked in here without a solid plan, she had been
caught hook, line and sinker. Give Celestia what she really wants, and well,
she loses. Don’t give her what she wants, and her secret would be exposed to
every one of her classmates. ‘Damn that Enoshima. I swear to Christ, I am going
to get her for screwing me over like this.’ Kirigiri knew there was only one
thing she could do to prevent Celestia removing her gloves, and so, before her
hands could be exposed, she finally spoke up.
“Wait.” Celestia’s hand stopped, her grip still tight on Kirigiri’s gloves, an
eyebrow raised. “If you are going to beg for me not to remove your gloves
Kirigiri, I will be more than willing to hear it. It will not do anything, mind
you, but I am still willing to listen.” Kirigiri looked up at her, appearing
much more confident than she actually was. “Celestia, both of us know you
didn’t tie me down to see what’s under my gloves. So let’s skip the charade of
you pretending to offer me an alternative or whatever it is you have planned,
and just get on with it.” Celestia smiled, leaning over and cupping one of
Kirigiri’s breasts under her shirt. “My my. So eager to begin.” she purred,
tweaking a nipple softly. Kirigiri, in spite of her situation, could not
prevent a small whimper from escaping her lips, a fact which seemed to make
Celestia even more eager to continue.
“You are of course, correct,” she continued, beginning to unbutton Kirigiri’s
shirt, revealing a tight-fitting lavender bra, “I have very little interest in
what you keep under those gloves of yours.” ‘Only because I already know
though.’ “ What I want from you is something much simpler. You can, of course,
guess what it is.” Trying to ignore the small red tinge appearing in her cheeks
as Celestia’s prying hands slowly exposed Kirigiri’s body, she maintained her
calm and responded. “I can only imagine, given your actions right now, you are
interested in the parts of my body that are not my hands. You will, I imagine,
let me out of here once I have satisfied you physically.” Celestia leant
forward and whispered into her ear then, a low hushed voice that sent a small
shiver down Kirigiri’s back. “Oh my dear, I want more than that. You are indeed
correct that I am going to fuck you before you leave here, but it will not end
there.” The very mention of the word ‘fuck’ made Kirigiri swallow nervously.
The reality of the situation, was of course, far more unnerving than when it
was said in her head. Celestia, meanwhile, continued whispering as if nothing
had happened. “While having my way with you will undoubtedly be a very
entertaining way to spend my evening, it is not quite as simple as that. No, if
you seriously want me to let you out of this room, I am afraid you are going to
have to beg for it.” Kirigiri looked around at her captor and her trademark
stubbornness returned. “If you seriously think I am going to beg you for
anything, then you are going to be sorely disappointed, not to mention this
room will be very cramped with us in it.”
Celestia sighed and stepped back over to the desk, running her hands over
Kirigiri’s. “Well then, I suppose if you aren’t going to ask me nicely for it,
I shall have to see what lies under these gloves.” Kirigiri bit her lip and
trembled softly, trying to remain calm. ‘She’s going to actually make me do it,
isn’t she. I can’t let her see my hands, no matter what.’ She sighed audibly,
and looked down in defeat. “Fine, I’ll do it. I’ll let you have sex with me.”
Celestia looked over, and pulled Kirigiri back by the hair, forcing the two to
make eye contact. “That is not how I said this was going to happen. If you want
me to keep your gloves on, you will have to beg me for it.” Kirigiri shut her
eyes, before admitting defeat. “Celestia, would you...would you like to sleep
with me?” Her cheeks went slightly pink again, and she tried to pull her hair
out of Celestia’s grip, but the latter was having none of it, holding a tighter
grip on her hair with one hand, before the other lashed out and struck
Kirigiri’s face. “I’m afraid that is not good enough. If you wish to be
released from this room, you must perform better Kirigiri.”
Kirigiri remained silent for a minute, prompting Celestia to let go and pull
out a pair of scissors from her desk drawer in front of Kirigiri. Holding them
dangerously in front of Kirigiri’s face, she reiterated her demands. “Beg me
for it properly, or I will begin to cut your clothing off.” Kirigiri remained
silent, causing Celestia to cut her jacket off at the sleeves and back, causing
it to fall to the floor in four pieces. Kirigiri bit her lip in annoyance, and
as the first cut began to be made in her white shirt, she finally spoke.
“Please, Celestia, will you please fuck me.” she stated, completely deadpan,
not letting any emotion into her voice. Celestia put the scissors down in full
view of Kirigiri. “That is still not quite good enough, but I think it shall
suffice for now. Now, I am going to untie your hands, but only for as long as
it takes you to remove your shirt and bra. Understand?” Kirigiri nodded
wordlessly, thinking rapidly of a way to escape. As the knot was untied holding
her hands down to the desk, she spun around, lashing out at Celestia with a
fist. The fist struck air, and Kirigiri quickly found herself being slammed
down onto the desk three times, her vision going slightly blurry with each
impact. Once Celestia let go, unable to steady herself, Kirigiri fell off the
desk and crashed onto the floor, her legs still spread, tied to the table legs.
“Now Kirigiri, did you really think I wouldn’t anticipate such an obvious move?
I suppose this will call for a penalty, now won’t it?” Kirigiri did not
respond, instead trying to pull herself up and over to the table legs. However,
before she could reach one of the knots still binding her legs, Celestia pulled
her up sharply by the hair. A small yell of pain escaped Kirigiri’s mouth, and
Celestia pulled her up straight, before pulling her shirt off, leaving Kirigiri
in nothing but her bra, skirt and underwear. Celestia sighed, before slowly
undoing Kirigiri’s bra straps, noting a lack of resistance this time compared
to earlier. “You are such a bothersome lady Kirigiri, honestly. You would have
made it out of here completely unharmed if you had just obeyed orders. You have
only yourself to blame for the pain you are now feeling. You know that, right?”
Kirigiri shook her head numbly, causing Celestia to pinch down hard on one of
her nipples. Kirigiri whimpered in pain, and tried to pull herself out of
Celestia’s grasp. “Oh my, Kirigiri. I didn’t realise you were this sensitive.
This is going to be fun.” Celestia stated, a smile forming on her face again.
“Now then,” she continued, pinching both Kirigiri’s nipples roughly, before
pulling them forward, causing a small scream to escape from Kirigiri before she
caught herself, “whose fault is it you are like this again?” Kirigiri shook her
head and clenched her fists, “Y-yours. You’re the one who slammed me against
the-FUCK” she screamed the last word as Celestia twisted her nipples roughly.
“Wrong answer Kirigiri. Whose fault is it that you are currently screaming in
pain.” Kirigiri swallowed, before unclenching her hands and admitting defeat.
“It’s m-my fault. I shouldn’t have resisted.” ‘Stupid stupid stupid. I thought
I was supposed to give her what she wanted so she’d let me go, so why the hell
did I just fight back?' Celestia released Kirigiri’s nipples, before pushing
her down onto the desk and spreading her hands. Using a quick but effective
knot, she secured Kirigiri’s hands to the left leg, then the right leg of the
desk, leaving her bent over, spread-eagled, with her rear end pointed directly
at Celestia, who began to rub her hand against it softly. “There’s a good girl.
See, was that so hard? Sadly, since you have admitted it is your fault, I now
have to punish you.” Kirigiri whimpered softly, trying to regain control of her
emotions, but the pain in her nipples and head was causing her to lose focus.
‘Dammit, why can’t I just stay calm?’
Celestia left Kirigiri that way as she slipped out of her own outfit, leaving
herself wearing nothing but a pair of elegant lace underwear, before walking
over to her wardrobe, pulling out a large strapon, a bottle of lubricant, and a
studded black paddle with a silken handle. Returning to her new toy, she
dropped the items in front of her, causing Kirigiri to tug against the bonds
ineffectively. “Now Kirigiri, we are going to start this again,” Celestia
began, tugging down Kirigiris skirt, leaving it down around her knees, before
cutting away at Kirigiri’s underwear, causing her to try closing her legs to
hide her pussy from Celestia’s view. A quick strike on her left cheek stopped
her making any movement. “I am going to use that paddle on you as punishment
for trying to hurt me, and then, you are going to try begging me again.
Depending on how well you beg me, the more of the lubricant I will use on you.
Understand?” Kirigiri nodded in defeat, just wanting this to be over. ‘Dammit.
Alright, I need to make it sound good now. I need to make her feel like I want
this.’ Her thoughts were interrupted by the first strike of the paddle, causing
her to squirm and yank softly. Three more followed in quick succession, with
Kirigiri letting out a squeak with each one. ‘Dammit. You’d think after my
hands I’d be good at ignoring pain, but this still hurts like hell.’
Celestia whaled on Kirigiri’s rear for a few minutes, before stopping. ‘She
isn’t making the right noises. I suppose she’s trying to cling on to some
futile pride for now. I guess I can let her keep it. It’s not as fun if you
completely ruin somebody all at once.’ She rubbed the paddle in between
Kirigiri’s legs, noticing a small wet patch beginning to form. “Kirigiri, you
seem to be enjoying this a little more than I expected.” Kirigiri shook her
head in denial, trying to dislodge the paddle from between her legs. Celestia
struck twice more with the studded side, causing a yelp of pain from her
subject, and her crotch to become a little wetter. “Oh my, you definitely are
enjoying this. I can’t punish you like this if you enjoy it so much.” Celestia
put down the paddle, and picked up the strapon, sliding the harness over her
regular underwear. She slowly ran her fingers over Kirigiri’s wet mound until
the latter was moaning loudly, rubbing her twat back against Celestia.
Surprisingly enough, it didn’t take that long. ‘My my, that was quick. I
suppose a woman like Kyouko Kirigiri doesn’t get many opportunities to let her
hair down like this.’ Smiling, Celestia withdrew her fingers and rubbed the
head of her plastic cock against Kirigiri, causing a loud whimper and an
attempt to move away. Evidently, Kirigiri still didn’t want to completely
surrender.
“Now now Kirigiri, what happened to the delightful moans you were making a
second ago? Don’t tell me you’ve got cold feet.” Kirigiri shook her head,
biting her lip. ‘Can’t let her fuck me, no matter how good it might feel. But
if I don’t, then everyone will know.’ Kirigiri relaxed against the bench,
spreading her legs a little wider and trying to make herself look as inviting
as possible. ‘Celestia’s not gonna let me leave until she gets what she wants,
I may as well try making it easy on me.’ Celestia licked her lips at the sight
below her. Kyouko Kirigiri, probably the coldest, most aloof young lady
Celestia had ever met, tied down to a desk spreading herself to be fucked.
“Well, it looks like you might be trying to behave yourself,” Celestia began,
picking up the bottle of lube and dangling it in front of Kirigiri’s face,
“now, make it good and I’ll be gentle. Cause too many problems and well…” she
trailed off here, moving the tip of the cock up against Kirigiri’s asshole and
rubbing it gently. Kirigiri blanched at this and tried to think of the proper
words to say. ‘I have no idea where to begin. What language is expected of me?
Do I talk dirty, or gyrate while I ask, or call her Mistress, or some other
ludicrous nonsense? If only Naegi was here. Judging by his actions earlier,
he’d know.’ Kirigiri ran through possible options, before settling on what she
thought would work.
She lifted her ass up into the air as high as she could, and began rubbing the
tip of the cock against her body, before finally stammering out the words. “P-
please will you fuck me Celestia?” ‘God dammit that was terrible. There’s no
way such a shoddy performance will get me out of here’ Kirigiri thought to
herself. ‘My my, I didn’t think she would actually do it. I guess she’s that
embarrassed by her hands. Useful to know. Still, it WAS a pretty terrible
attempt at begging, so I can’t be too nice to her.’ Celestia smiled and gently
pushed Kirigiri back down onto the desk, before dropping two small blobs of her
lubricant on her fingers and rubbing it against Kirigiri, who very shortly
after resumed squirming and moaning. ‘Interesting, it seems Miss Kirigiri might
have a much higher sex drive than anyone could have predicted.’ “Well, it
wasn’t very good, but since I imagine that’s the best I’m going to get out of
you, we might as well continue.” She ran her hands over the strapon, the last
few smears of lubricant running along them, before slowly rubbing the head
against Kirigiri’s opening.
Kirigiri felt a small intrusion at the very entrance to her by now wet pussy,
and she bit down nervously, trying to prevent the moans escaping as the cock
slid in, inch by inch. Her hands clenched down on the ropes as the plastic cock
slid in until it was about halfway in, and Kirigiri slumped against the desk as
Celestia slowly began to thrust in and out, putting a little more inside her
each time. ‘Oh my God Oh my Godohmygod.’ Kirigiri’s normally keen mind was
overwhelmed with the feeling of satisfaction that she had not felt in a long
time. Her mouth opened wide, but no sound came out, merely a few strings of
saliva dripping down on Celestia’s desk.
Then, all of a sudden, the fucking stopped, with the head of the strapon still
kept inside her. Kirigiri unconsciously began to push herself back onto the
cock, but a quick strike from Celestia’s paddle stopped that. “Well, I suppose
it is nice to see you’re beginning to enjoy yourself Kirigiri. You really are
very sensitive aren’t you?” Kirigiri turned slightly red, well, redder, she was
already a little red from the short fucking she had undergone, and her juices
were beginning to run down her legs. She tried shaking her head, but before she
could finish the manoeuvre, Celestia grabbed her hair and pulled her up by it,
ramming the cock all the way in with one swift movement, causing Kirigiri to
shriek in pain at its unexpected arrival inside her. ‘Hmm, apparently I did not
use quite enough lube on her. I should remember that for next time. I do not
wish to seriously harm her, after all.’ Celestia thought this to herself as she
resumed ploughing Kirigiri from behind, the latter’s mouth opening in a bunch
of silent screams as the cock thrust in and out of her mercilessly. ‘Shit fuck
dammit Christ oh please.’ were the only thoughts leaving Kirigiri’s head as she
was fucked on the table without any hope of reprieve, not that she would have
wanted it at this point had she been offered. All of a sudden, a spasm was sent
throughout her body as Celestia reached between Kirigiri’s legs with her thumb
and forefinger and squeezed down on her clit, hard.
At this point, any semblance of control Kirigiri had over her actions was
thrown out the window, and she began squirming like a worm on a fishing hook.
“Oh Jesus God please Celestia don’t stop. I don’t know what you just did but I
swear to Christ if you don’t fucking do it again I will end you.” When she
eventually finished spitting the words out, Kirigiri slumped onto the desk, not
caring about the pull on her hair as Celestia continued gripping her, moaning
and gasping for breath in between the yells of ecstasy that she was finally
letting loose like they were springing from a burst dam. Celestia looked down
at the young lady bent over the desk in front of her and smirked as she
continued to slide in an out of Kirigiri’s by now soaking wet cunt. ‘Hmm, I did
not expect her to be this loud. It is quite bothersome when my playthings make
this much noise. The screaming does so hurt one’s ears. Ah well, I can fix
that.’ Celestia withdrew completely from Kirigiri, who in her daze, took a few
seconds to notice, quickly brushing some hair behind her ear and trying not to
look or sound disappointed. “Why’d you stop? Are we done already?”
Celestia chuckled as she opened her drawer, and pulled out a black rubber
ballgag with her initials embossed on the strap. “Not at all Kirigiri. Not by a
long shot. It’s just that you are being very noisy, and I find it unacceptable
for any of my pets to be as loud as you currently are. Now, open up and we can
continue.” Kirigiri felt the very tip of the strapon rubbing against her
opening, and reluctantly opened her mouth, biting down on the giant ball as
Celestia locked it in place. “Very good Kirigiri,” Celestia began, scratching
her behind the ear like one would an animal, “see, obeying orders isn’t so bad
now, is it?” Kirigiri narrowed her eyes softly under her gag and tried to let
loose with a similarly crushing remark, only for any coherent sentence to be
reduced to a string of “mmfmfmf” or “ffmfmff”. Celestia laughed and slowly
pushed her way inside Kirigiri again. ‘Oh my word, that is much better’
Celestia thought to herself as Kirigiris moans and squeals, while still
present, were cut down greatly by the presence of the oversized gag.
Kirigiri felt Celestia continuing to slide in and out, in and out, like a well-
oiled piston as she lay against the desk, moaning in pleasure from the feeling.
‘God damn it’s been a while,’ she thought as she lay there. ‘I wish I didn’t
have this stupid bloody thing in my mouth though. Still, can’t be too much
longer before Celestia has to let me go.’ Indeed, as she continued thinking
along those lines, the two sides of her arguing for asking for more versus just
getting the hell out of there, both voices were cut off rapidly by a feeling in
her nether regions, and she began to shudder and squirm more than ever under
Celestia’s tight grip. A heat rushed throughout her entire body and she felt
her muscles tensing. Celestia, noticing this rapid change in Kirigiri’s stance
( because of course, how could she not) moved her hand back down between
Kirigiri’s legs and pinched her clitoris roughly. This little extra stimulation
was all Kirigiri needed, and she screamed into the gag like a madwoman, loud
enough that even though her mouth was blocked off, the sound still managed to
escape as she began to squirt juice all over Celestia’s desk.
Celestia decided to continue for another five or so minutes, causing Kirigiri’s
moans of pleasure to turn softly into pain, before pulling out for good.
Kirigiri stayed slumped against the desk, with a few strings of drool leaking
out from around the gag, hinting at Celestia that she may need to be careful
when removing the gag, lest her desk become sodden in saliva. She walked into
the bathroom and removed the dildo from her harness, filling her sink with hot
water, soap and anti-bacterial spray, before lowering it in there. She entered
back into her bedroom and untied Kirigiri’s hands, before swiftly retying them
behind her back. Kirigiri was still in that state of post-coital bliss that
meant she didn’t notice the change in surroundings until Celestia had already
retied her in the bathroom, with her hands tied to the top of Celestia’s shower
door, and her legs tied so that they were spread completely open, leaving her
exposed for anyone who came in to see. ‘What...what’s she going to do now?’
Kirigiri wondered absently to herself as she lowered her head in exhaustion.
The answer came fairly quickly when Celestia dangled a string of cords in front
of her face, and she realised just what was happening. A small bullet vibrator
was gently inserted into her anus, and was turned on the lowest setting,
buzzing away softly, causing another moan to escape Kirigiri’s mouth. Next came
a vibrating dildo, pushed up until it jabbed directly against her clitoris, and
taped into place. Kirigiri shuddered and spasmed softly as this one was turned
on a higher setting, and she thrust herself against it as hard as she could,
trying to wring another orgasm out of it. Beads of sweat ran down her face as
she panted and heaved desperately into her gag. Finally, Celestia set up a
camera to record the entire event, before blindfolding Kirigiri and secretly
slipping another one into the room, capturing Kirigiri from two angles.
Celestia leant over and whispered into her victims ear, “I have to go now for a
few hours. Do you think you can keep yourself occupied until then?” Kirigiri
screamed in frustration into the gag as a second orgasm was ripped from her
body, while the vibrations kept on pressing against her, causing her to jerk
rapidly, trying to dislodge them. Two hours in this would break her, and they
both knew it. ‘Let’s see how Kirigiri holds up against my Ultimate Attack, as
Yamada would call it.’ Celestia thought as she slipped back into her outfit,
before walking out of the room, and locking the door securely behind her.
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