Note: This was sort of requested by a reader of mine. I don't know if they want to be named. Anyway, enjoy this story. ;)
Ladybug sat at a long banquet table with a stack of paperwork in front of her. She adjusted her red lace mask and the nervous man that sat across from her visibly swallowed. His emerald eyes drifted down the line of her neck to between her breasts. Her red leather dress had a deep V-neckline that pressed her breasts up high. He turned his ring on his right ring finger and licked his lips as she brought the pen to her lips.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this, Monsieur Agreste?" Ladybug peered up from the papers at him and chewed on the end of her pen. She had known this man for a long time… and she had never imagined that he would be sitting in her house, signing paperwork for something like this. He had never seemed like the type. But that's how her night job worked. It was full of surprises and this was no different.
Adrien swallowed hard and took a deep breath. "Yes."
"Let's start the paperwork then. Now, as you may or may not know… this deal is deeply rooted in trust and communication. We have to communicate in order to know what is too much and what is not. It's everything. Understand?" Ladybug smiled at him and scribbled something down.
"Yes." Adrien's cheeks flushed and he looked up at her through his blonde bangs.
Ladybug stood up and leaned over the table. Her breasts pressed against the table top and he swore they'd fall out from her short, tight, leather dress. She crawled across the table and put her pen beneath his chin and brought his eyes up to her bluebell ones. "First things first. You will stare into my eyes and not my breasts when I talk to you. You will call me Mistress Ladybug and nothing else will be permitted. Got it?"
Adrien's eyes went wide and his cheeks burned. "Yes, Mistress Ladybug."
"Good." She suddenly smiled and crawled back off of the table and sat back down. "So, let's talk about your past experiences, hm?"
"Alright. I'm an open book." Adrien sat back and crossed his arms across his chest.
"I like an honest man." Ladybug winked at him. "So, have you done something like this before?"
"Once before, but nothing to this extent. I never signed a contract or did 'this' whole ordeal." Adrien waved his hand in a circular motion to encompass everything around him. "Dabbled I guess you might say. I've read a lot about it and watched a lot of it online. So, I'm familiar with how it all works, Mistress Ladybug."
"Ah, but that is where this is different, Monsieur Agreste. This won't involve making love or experimenting in this world. You're about to delve into the underworld and taste what Hell is like and I need to make sure that you are aware of that." Ladybug winked at him and his cocked flexed in his tight black skinny jeans.
He leaned on his palm with his elbow on the table and smirked with a devious expression. "If you're the devil… I'll go to Hell any day, M'Lady." He winked at her with one side of his lip curled up.
Ladybug slapped his hand with her pen and tsked. "You didn't call me Mistress Ladybug. You keep that up and I'll have you on your knees begging for my pussy within two minutes, Monsieur Agreste."
Adrien's eyes went wide and he sat back in his seat with a groan. Damn this woman was sexy when she was in charge. He adjusted himself and focused back on her. "M'-La-dy." He tested her and she slammed her fists onto the table. She stood up and walked around the long table to him.
She stood behind him and placed both hands on the table. She leaned into his ear and whispered. "Now… I'm gonna finish up our little paperwork and then punish you for being a bad kitty."
Adrien smirked and slightly turned his head to peer at her from his periferal. "Yes, Mistress Ladybug."
She let her hands drag along the table top as she backed away from him. She ran her fingers through her side-swept bangs and sat back down. "Now. How did you get into this world?"
"How did you?" Adrien raised an eyebrow at her.
"Fine." Ladybug gave in and set her pen down onto the paperwork. "I guess this is the one way I can feel like I'm in control. Like I can control the outcome. My life wasn't going how I wanted it to and I found solace and enjoyment in this world. I had read books about it and something about it intrigued me. I suddenly wanted to be a part of this world. So, here I am. Now you. How did you get into this whole thing?"
Adrien sighed and tapped his fingers on the top of the table. "Your life wasn't going how you wanted it?" He dwelled on how she had explained her life, as if, it was falling apart. He didn't know who she was beneath the lace mask, but his heart ached for her.
Ladybug shrugged. "We're not here to talk about depressing things. We're here to play. Are we not, Monsieur Agreste?"
Adrien cleared his throat and nodded. "I suppose so, yes."
"So." She leaned on the table once more with her ass in the air and his eyes followed her curved spine. "Let me ask you again." She grabbed his collar and pulled him closer. His lips parted and his sweet breath feathered against her lips. "How did you get into this?"
She let him go and he fell back into his seat. He ran a hand through his blonde hair as the room became incredibly warm. "I've been controlled my whole life. By my packed schedule, my career, my father… I feel wrong when I'm not being controlled. Even in my sex life. I'm so used to it and I need it. I need someone to keep me on my guard. I tend to leap before I think, most of the time. I need someone that can hold me back. Tell me what to do."
"But how did you find out about bdsm?" Ladybug pressed him for the answer she wanted. She didn't want to know about his personal life. That was how she would fall for him. She just wanted someone to play with.
A dark expression fell onto Adrien's face and he chuckled. He leaned across the table and touched her chin, tipping her face up. Ladybug frowned and shoved his hand off of her and he chuckled harder before settling back into his seat. "I saw an image of a man dressed in a black cat leather suit, ears, bell, tail… the whole ensemble, and a woman had him drinking milk from a saucer. From then on I wanted to be a part of that world. I wanted to be that man with that strong independent woman. I wanted to be under her boot. On a leash… everything. I became obsessed with trying to find a woman that would be into that. That was when I found you."
She smiled at him and he continued to explain himself. "I mean it wasn't just my life or the photo I found… There is an incredible amount of trust in it. Like you said. I need that feeling of trust. I don't have it anywhere else in my life. I never have. I crave it and I need it. I need to feel trusted and to feel like I can trust someone. Right now… I can't trust anyone." His cheeks flushed and he looked away from her with slumped shoulders.
Ladybug tried to not listen to him. Tried to not let him wedge his way into her heart, but her heart sped up anyway. She worried her bottom lip and tried to not feel anything for this man in front of her. No, she wouldn't let herself fall. She never had this issue before. Never felt anything for any man or woman for that matter and she had been with a few of those too. So, why was she suddenly feeling something for this person? What made him so special? What made him any different than those before him?
She shook her head and leaned on her hands. "I think that the trust is what makes this life beautiful, Monsieur Agreste. Trust is everything. Especially, in this day and age. Don't you agree?"
"Yes, Mistress Ladybug." Adrien smiled at her and she made a few notes on the paperwork before she continued on with the questions.
"Now, let's go over hard limits and soft limits." Ladybug smiled and turned the page after he initialed the last one. "Now, go through this list and tell me the ones that you won't do."
"Alright, seems easy enough." Adrien took the paperwork and skimmed down the list. He spun the paper towards her and pointed to each line of text as he spoke. "I won't do anything with: bowel movements, urethra play, ass fisting, ass hooks, skin piercing, knife play, medical play, needle play, and rape is a big no. Other than that, Mistress Ladybug? I'm all yours."
"You're okay with any other anal play, harnesses, leather suits, being tied up, and everything else on that list?" She was shocked. Most men had more limits than him.
"Yeah. That all sounds fine." Adrien got lost in thought of her dominating him and his cock twitched with excitement.
"Alright. Initial here." She passed him it again and he signed the bottom. "Now, the safeword. What do you want it to be?"
"Hmmm…" Adrien thought for a moment, tapping his index finger on his chin. "How about Macaron?"
"Macaron?" Ladybug raised an eyebrow.
"Seems fitting for me." Adrien shrugged and she smiled at him.
"Alright, macaron it is." She wrote it in the blank slot for the word and made him initial again. "Now, I must tell you. I don't do relationships. Too much drama for me. So, as soon as you fall for me, which you might… the deals off. Contract broken. I've been hurt too many times to go through that again. Is that okay with you?"
"Yeah, it's fine." Adrien nodded and she passed him the paper.
"Now, let me go over my rules. As soon as, you are behind that door and in that room… I own you. You will get on your leather suit or harness. Whatever I put out for you to wear. You will get on your knees and not touch me unless I agree to it. Hands on your thighs. And don't utter a word. Other than Yes, Mistress Ladybug." Ladybug smiled and watched him swallow hard and blush.
"I understand." Adrien cleared his throat and rubbed his hand along the bulge in his jeans.
"Alright, that's it. We're done." She smiled at him and he sat back in his chair. She walked around him and pressed her breasts into his shoulder blades as she removed his hand from satisfying his ache. "And no pleasuring yourself unless I say to."
"So, when do we start?" A deeper blush came to Adrien's cheeks and she smirked at him, sitting back down in her chair.
"As soon as you'd like. We could now if you want. My room is right there. Just a few doors over." Ladybug leaned on her hands again and batted her eyelashes for him.
Adrien's gaze drifted to the direction she was focused on.
"Or… we could give it a few days and-" Ladybug shrugged and was shocked to see Adrien fall to his knees with his hands on his thighs and head bowed. "-start then…" She had never seen a man do what he did so willingly. It was like he had changed and was ready to begin without even saying a word. Something about it bugged her, but she shook it off. She wouldn't let him get to her. Not this easily.
Ladybug walked over to him and placed her hand beneath his chin and tilted his head up. He looked at her with an eager expression. "You don't need to get on your knees until you enter that room. But I appreciate your eagerness."
She let her hand slide from beneath his chin and she pressed the toe of her black heels between his thighs and he kept his eyes on hers as his cheeks flushed. "Get up." She smirked and removed her foot from him.
Adrien stood up and followed Ladybug out of the room and down a red hued hallway. She looked over her shoulder to make sure he was still following her. "Now, what should I call you?"
"Chat- Chat Noir." Adrien swallowed hard as his heart raced.
"Sounds purrfect for you." Ladybug smirked and unlocked the door in front of her.
Adrien's cock flexed in his jeans once again and his eyes widened as she opened the door for him. It was like a dream and he didn't know where he wanted to start first. He had never seen so many toys and rigs. The room was a soft pastel pink and everything inside was either leather or lace. There was a chaise lounge that was a hot pink velvet and a massive bed sat in the middle with restraints hooked to each black bedpost. The comforter was a soft grey and the sheets were made from a pink satin. A round, dark grey, rug sat beneath the bed and spilled out around it. The walls had toys that were categorized by purpose. Recessed shelving that held things from: floggers, whips,and canes to spreader bars, various restraints, gags, and feathers. Cabinets with drawers lined the room and he could only imagine what was inside of those. A pastel pink sex swing hung from a corner, a pink and black St. Andrew's Cross stood against a wall, a spanking bench sat beside that. While a diyed metal rig with various points to attach various restraints stood at the other side of the room. A door to the walk-in closet was slightly ajar and he could see racks of leather outfits and various boots and heels. He swallowed hard and felt himself swell between his thighs as his muscles tensed at the thought of using it all.
"Get on your knees." Ladybug turned to look at him and he willingly dropped to the ground. She slid the toe of her heel up his chest and beneath his chin, tilting his face up so that his gaze me hers. "First I'm going to dress you up. Harness or suit, pussy cat?"
"Either." Adrien swallowed hard and she smirked. She took her foot off of him and swayed her hips as she walked towards a drawer. He watched her open it and bend slightly more than she needed to, revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties under her short leather dress, but a hint of pastel pink leather straps with little bows ran around and up her ass cheeks. "Shit…" He sighed under his breath and worried his bottom lip as his cock spilled precum.
Ladybug turned around and walked back with a black collar that had a gold bell and a black cat mask. She walked over, fastened the buckle of the collar at the back of his neck, and tied the mask around his head with black satin ribbon. She gripped his chin and pressed her thumb between his lips as she tipped his head back. He looked helpless and his eyelids were lowered in an expression of lust. He bit her thumb and ran his tongue along it. She took in how the black mask went around his eyes and brought the green out of them. It wrapped up his forehead and became ears with rivets at each corner of the ears. It suited him and she found herself gasping for him. She shook it off and walked away again, pulling her thumb from his lips as he sucked on it. She pulled a black leather leash from a drawer and brought it over to him. She hooked it to the collar and wrapped the leash around her fist. "Come." She yanked on it and he stood up.
She peered up at him with a sexy smile and swayed her hips as she walked towards the walk-in closet. "We're gonna have some fun dressing you up."
Adrien groaned and followed her like a hopeless kitten that was looking for a home. Ladybug pushed him down to sit on a velvet pink bench that ran along the middle of the closet. He eagerly watched her as she pulled out a full body harness from one of the long racks. The whole closet had built in white shelving that housed the clothing and shoes. A black chandelier hung in the middle of the ceiling and cast a warm light over the room. "I think this would suit you, don't you think?" She turned to face him and held it up. It was a full body, black leather, harness that had multiple buckle points and a long belt cat tail at the back. Two steel rings sat at the bottom of it and one steel ring sat in the middle of the chest piece.
Heat pooled between his thighs and he didn't know if he'd make it that far. He nodded and she smirked at him. "Stand up, Chaton." She quickly undid most of the buckles on it and the sound of clinking metal ricocheted in his ears and made him chew on his bottom lip.
Adrien did as he was told and she set the harness down on the bench that he had been sitting on. She slid her hands up his white button down shirt and undid the top button. He placed his hands on her hips and the feel of leather made him tremble. "Don't touch." She scolded him. He groaned and took his hands off of her.
Ladybug continued to pop each button and place red stained kisses down his muscular chest to right above the button on his jeans. Her heart went wild as she revealed sculpted pecs and perfectly crafted abs, a deep V sat at his hips and made her quiver. He was gorgeous and she was falling in love fast. She shook herself out of it and began to lick and suck on his neck as she slid his shirt down his arms. It fell to the ground and she went to work undoing his pants. Adrien moaned and let her do what she wanted. She ran her palm over his erection and he groaned as she trailed her fingers along the waistband of his tight red boxers. Within moments his pants and boxers were discarded with his shirt. She got on her knees, sliding her fingertips along his sensitive skin. She licked along the underside of his twitching cock and he gasped as she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock for a moment, before she stood back up. He whimpered at the loss of her mouth and she reveled in it.
Ladybug slid the black leather harness over his head and onto his shoulders. She then buckled the two side buckles beneath his armpits to the front ring. She trailed her fingertips down his sides and his cock swelled and flexed for her. She then fastened the belts at his hips and the ones that ran below his ass cheeks and along his upper thighs. The last buckle ran between his legs and a metal ring was set in the middle of the front strap. He moaned in anticipation of that ring and how it would feel snug around his dick. She ran her nails up his muscular thighs and he sighed as her fingers grew closer to his aching cock. She smirked up at him and grazed the metal ring over his swollen head and he groaned as she slowly slid it down his shaft. The harder he got the more it added pressure to the base and he couldn't get enough of it. A second ring went around his balls and he moaned for her as she fastened the last buckle.
Chat turned to a floor length mirror and took himself in. He slightly swiveled to look at the long leather tail with a metal end on it. It trailed along the floor. His cock twitched and spilled out more precum as his gaze fell to hers in the mirror. Her cheeks were flushed and he could tell she was pressing her thighs together. He watched as a drip ran down her inner thigh, catching the light. He was rubbing off on her and he couldn't have been more thrilled by it.
Ladybug pulled him from the room. "We're gonna start out slow." She walked him over to the bed. "Lay down, pretty kitty."
Chat did as he was told and laid down on the soft bed. She walked around the furniture piece and raised each of his hands to fasten them into padded cuffs, before she fastened his ankles as well. "You're gonna be a good kitty and lay perfectly still." She ran her nails along his hip bone and he groaned and shifted his hips. "That includes those pretty hips of yours." She slapped his hip and he groaned, biting his bottom lip.
She walked over to the wall and grabbed a red feather that was attached to a wand. Ladybug walked over and straddled his thighs, causing her legs to spread and he could see a hint of her glistening pussy that was dripping for him. She ran the feather along each bicep, crossing his chest with it. He moaned and watched her with wanton glowing eyes. Ladybug smirked and ran the feather down his stomach and up and over his cock. She swirled it around the tip and he flexed from the sensation. Ladybug bit her bottom lip and trailed the feather down his cock and around it, making sure to not touch his cock again with it. He whimpered at the loss of feeling and she reached behind her and ran the feather along his inner thighs. She ran the long feather over his balls, leaned forward, and yanked the leash, causing him to rise up on the bed by using his ab muscles. She brought her lips dangerously close to his and her breath feathered his lips. He wanted to kiss her, ravish her, take her and make her cry for mercy. Chat was internally dying for her touch, her pussy, her mouth, anything would suffice. He wasn't picky at the moment.
Ladybug brushed her lips against his and his tongue darted out to taste her, but she shoved him back down into the bed with her palm and he looked up at her with a dark expression as he slowly licked his top lip, peering through his damp bangs. She ran her thumb along his bottom lip and pressed the pad of her thumb past his puffy lips. He moaned and let her put it in between his teeth. He bit down and growled at her with smoldering eyes. Her heart faltered again and she had to push the feeling away from her. She slowly pulled her thumb from his mouth, dragging his lip down slightly. His lip snapped back in place and she gasped at his expression. It was sultry, dark, dangerous, and laced with sin. He was so nervous and awkward at the start of the paperwork and now he was excreting a darkness she had never seen in a man. "Holy shit." She gasped and stood up from him.
He chuckled, feeling good about himself and how he could make her question everything. He turned his head to watch her walk over to the cabinets again. She pulled a gag from the wall that had a metal bar on it. She came back over and sat on his thighs again. Her clit throbbed and her nipples hardened as he looked up at her like she was a goddess. His goddess. "Lift your head."
Chat lifted his head and she placed the metal bit between his teeth and buckled it behind his head. He groaned as the cool metal pressed at the the corners of his mouth. "Good boy." Ladybug smirked and bent down to flick his top lip with her tongue as her leather clad breasts brushed against his chest.
He groaned as she pressed her palms into his chest and slid her wet sex against his cock, pressing it against his lower stomach. Precum streamed onto his taut muscles as she rolled her hips against him. He moaned and pulled at his restraints and tilted his head back into the black silk pillow. "Shit." He mumbled and she gently giggled at his reaction.
"Do you want me, Chat Noir?" Ladybug rolled her hips again with a high pitched moan as his head brushed her clit and she circled her hips.
"Yessss." Chat hissed past the bit and she bit her painted lip.
She slid up his cock and past it, causing it to pop against her ass. He suddenly moaned and she gripped his cock and slapped it against her ass a couple times. He shifted his legs the best he could and she slammed her hands behind her to still them. "Nuh-uh. No moving, kitty." She waited for him to whine and still before she continued to crawl up his body. "Now, I'm gonna sit on your face and you're going to lap up my pussy like a cat licking cream. You got that, pussycat?"
"Yes, Mistress Ladybug." He replied past the metal bar in his mouth and she gripped the black leather upholstered headboard in her fists and lowered her pussy down onto his face. He moaned and opened his mouth wide, pushing his tongue past the bar to run it between her folds. She moaned and bucked her hips against his mouth. Chat groaned and flicked her swollen clit.
She lifted herself for a moment, wanting more from him, and sat back on his chest. "Lift your head."
Chat did as she asked and she unbuckled the gag from his head and removed it. He stretched his mouth out and licked the corners of his lips. She slid back up and lowered herself back down to his lips. He greedily ran his tongue from her opening to her clit with a moan that vibrated in the back of his throat. She crushed his mouth with her pussy and he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked, while he flicked it with the tip of his tongue. Her toes curled, her muscles tensed up, and she bucked her hips. Ladybug tightened her grip on the headboard as she rode out her orgasm. He groaned and shifted his hips. All he wanted to do was bury himself inside of her, wanted to feel her walls surrounding him, milking him until he couldn't handle it anymore. Until he was cuming hot and gasping for air. Until he was calling out her name and she was screaming his.
Ladybug sighed as she came down from her high and she climbed off of him. She walked over and pulled a leather blindfold and flogger from the wall. "Lift your head again." Ladybug ordered and he did as he was told.
She fastened the bit gag back in place and then the blindfold. The only thing he had was his hearing. He panted as he heard her walk around the bed. It echoed in his mind and he trembled. His cock couldn't get any harder and at this point his tip was slick with precum. His balls ached for release and his dick was as solid as it could get, throbbing with his raised heartbeat. She ran the flogger along his biceps to his forearms. She let it run down his chest to his stomach and over his cock. He groaned loudly as the cool leather strands enveloped his aching cock. "Fuck." He bit the word out and flexed his hands into fists above his head. She smiled and ran the flogger down each thigh and he gasped.
"Are you ready to fuck me, Chaton?" Ladybug smirked and lightly flicked the flogger against his hip bones. He flinched and whimpered as she once again ran it across his hips, grazing his swollen cock. "Are you ready to sink your warm, hard, giant cock into my tight, wet, pussy?"
"Please, Mistress Ladybug. I can't anymore." The metal ring had begun to add pressure to the base of his cock and balls. He couldn't handle it anymore. His breathing came out in short pants and his chest rose and fell, while his legs shook.
Ladybug climbed onto the bed and brushed her wet sex against his cock and he moaned, raising his hips to meet hers. She slammed her hands down onto his hip bones to still them. "Don't move, Sin Kitty."
Chat groaned and she rolled her hips, catching the tip of his cock on her tight entrance. She coated him in her slick juices and he gasped as she slowly swirled her hips and slipped his head into her warm pussy. "Ah, shit. Fuck…" He sighed past the metal in his mouth and she giggled.
"Feel good, kitty?" Ladybug gripped the leather straps that ran down his pecs and slid further down onto his cock. He groaned loud as her walls surrounded him, pressing him when she flexed her muscles.
"Yes, Mistress Ladybug." Chat spoke past the bar between his teeth as she slid all the way down to the base. Her ass rubbed against his pelvis and balls as she rolled her hips.
She bent her knees and began to bounce up and down on him. She cried out in soft moans as she ground down on him. Chat loudly groaned as she circled her hips and pumped up and down harder. "Ah, ah, ah… Chaton…" Ladybug mewled his nickname and he growled from his chest.
She undid his wrist restraints and pulled the leash, causing him to sit up. Ladybug lifted her leather dress up and over her head. She removed his blindfold and he blinked his eyes, letting them focus on her. His lips parted at the sight of her in a pastel pink harness that wrapped around her breasts to her back. Two bows sat where the straps met the sides of her breasts. Her hips were wrapped in thin leather straps that went around her ass and thighs, pressing the lips of her sex towards each other. His cock spread them and she moaned as she slid his hands up her toned stomach to cup her breasts. He ran his thumbs over her nipples and tugged on them as he panted. She rolled her hips and fucked him harder with her head flung back in a scream. Chat breathed hard and swallowed as he felt her body shiver. He grazed her nipples with his nails and she cried out and gripped his harness with her fists, pulling him closer to her.
He pressed his palms behind him, lifted his hips, and moved with her. She brought his lips mere inches from hers and he slowly licked his top lip, peering up at her like a helpless kitten. He wanted to kiss her, to feel her tongue on his. He wanted to feel full in all aspects by her. To feel something more than being degraded by the world. More than being seen as a model and a sexy body to hang clothing on.
He panted and moaned as he neared the edge. He brought her breasts to his lips and flicked and sucked each peaked nipple with his tongue and lips.
"Cum for me, Chaton." Ladybug softly ordered and rocked her hips harder against him.
He cried out and felt the rubber band snap, as he came hard within her. She gasped and cried out, joining him over the edge. They panted and gripped at anything as they both succumbed to their pleasure. Chat panted and fell back against the bed and she got up and undid his gag. She pressed kisses to the reddened corners of his mouth and kissed along his wrists. She pressed soft kisses along his skin and down his legs. She undid the restraints at his ankles and rubbed the redness from them. He sighed as she undid the buckles on his harness and released his cock and balls from the rings. He sat up and pulled the leather from him. He went to remove the mask and she stopped him. "Leave it on, kitty."
Chat gave in and dropped his hands from his mask and he swallowed hard, laying back onto the bed. Ladybug crawled back up his body and straddled his hips. Her cum soaked pussy coated his soft cock and he felt himself get hard again for her. She leaned over him and brushed the back of her hand along his cheek. "You're such a beautiful man." Ladybug ran her finger beneath his chin and he softly moaned, chasing it with his tongue.