Because it was also finished, here be chapter two. Again, thanks to my lovely friends who helped me chose the right words to use!
"I think I need to go out and do some shopping." Mako said blearily as she sat on their small back porch. Gamagoori had the day off and was taking the opportunity to get a workout in before he spent the afternoon relaxing with Mako. She had just rolled out of bed at midday and was wearing one of Gamagoori's shirts like a dress. He let out a grunt to acknowledge that he had heard her as he pushed himself away from the ground. "124…125..."
"You will come with me." Mako's voice cut through his thoughts, sharper than Gamagoori expected from the barely awake Mako. He turned his head to look at her. She was standing up now, drawing herself to her full height. There was a glint in her eye that caused something to stir within him. Gamagoori halted his push ups and sat on the ground, looking at Mako. He raised an eyebrow.
"You can't go shopping by yourself?" He asked. "Mako…"
"You will refer to me as Lady Mankanshoku." She said curtly, a slight frown on her face. "And you will answer to Pet. You are to accompany me in my shopping. You will help me with anything and everything I ask. Failure to do so will result in punishment." She took a deep breath. "But, if you please me today, there will be a reward."
Gamagoori swallowed hard as he felt his cock twitch in his shorts. He couldn't think of anything to say besides "Yes Lady Mankanshoku." She graced him with a smile.
"Your outfit you will wear today is on the bed, Pet. I would like to leave in five minutes. Run along and change, you can do your workout tomorrow." Gamagoori didn't need to be told twice. He murmured a "Yes Lady Mankanshoku" as he walked by Mako and into the house.
Upon arriving in the bedroom, Gamagoori stripped out of his clothes and hurried to take a quick shower. He figured Ma- Lady Mankanshoku would want him to be clean, not smelling like he had just been working out. Turning the shower to as cold as possible he stood for a while. This was it. The first chance that he would be Mako's willing slave. He shivered when he thought about what his potential punishments could be, and it wasn't from the ice water running down his back. Gamagoori turned the water off after another moment and went back to the bedroom, toweling himself off. He picked up the clothes that were lying on the bed and swallowed hard.
Being the head of the disciplinary committee was a full time position and meant Gamagoori was unable to participate in extracurricular activities, but he knew a wrestling outfit when he saw one. Somehow Mako had found one that resembled his final Goku Uniform. Black, lined with gold trim, and three gold stars in the middle. He stepped into it and pulled it up, realizing that the size was at least one size too small, covering even less of his massive frame. His cock was half hard and straining against the fabric enough that anyone could notice just how he was feeling. The thought only made him harder. Gamagoori had to stand still for a moment, taking deep, controlled breaths to calm himself down. Soon he felt calm enough to finish getting ready and go out to meet the waiting Mako.
"You're late, Pet." She said with a small frown as Gamagoori came to her at the front door. Mako had changed into a blue sundress and straw hat and was standing with her arms crossed. Annoyance shone in her eyes. "I said five minutes and its been ten."
"I'm sorry Lady Mankanshoku." He mumbled, head bowed. The slap to his face caught him off guard, turning his head away from Mako. His eyes looked to her pouting face. She sighed.
"You're not going to get a reward this way, Pet. You need to follow directions better. Apologize again."
Gamagoori bowed as far as he could go. "I'm sorry Lady Mankanshoku, I will not disobey you again."
Mako leaned over and placed a soft kiss on the cheek she had slapped. "Very good. Now! We need to get going." She twirled around to open the door. The two of them made their way to the road and began to head in the direction of town. "A few rules for today, Pet." She said as they got closer to town. "You will not speak unless spoken to and you will come when I call. Starting simple." Humming she indicated to Gamagoori to walk beside her. They walked along on the city sidewalk for some time, Mako admiring things in the window while Gamagoori stared straight ahead, ignoring the looks he was getting from passersby.
"Lets go in here Pet." Mako gestured to a small boutique that specialized in, Gamagoori hissed out a breath, lingerie. She flashed him a smile. "Will you be getting the door, or must I do it myself?"
"I will get it for you Lady Mankanshoku." Gamagoori's face flushed and hurried to open the door. Mako nodded happily and went in, while Gamagoori trailed behind. The inside of the store was cramped with rows of undergarments in all colors and styles. Mako was humming to herself as she pulled various items off the rack. Gamagoori stood to the side, not wanting to get in the way of her shopping, tugging on the tight fabric that was straining across his broad chest. The store manager took one look at him and scurried into the back room, not wanting to deal with the large man in the too small outfit.
"Pet? Pet? Are you going to help me or just stand there?" Mako frowned at him as he jolted to attention. "What were you thinking about? What was more important than helping me?"
"I...I'm sorry Lady Mankanshoku. I was thinking about how my outfit is too small for me."
Mako laughed. "I thought you might like it. I called in a favor from Iori to get it made for you. And it's not too small. It exactly how I wanted it." Her face became serious. "You didn't come when I asked though. There will be punishment for that later."
"I'm sorry Lady Mankanshoku." Gamagoori bowed. "How can I help you?"
A stack of clothes were placed into his arms. "I need to try some things on. You'll need to hold these for me while I change." Mako made her way to the small changing area and Gamagoori rushed in front to open the door. She gave him another smile "You're learning. You may accompany me inside then." They looked into the small changing room together. It would be a very tight fit.
"Lady Mankanshoku, I don't think…" Gamagoori began.
"Why are you speaking to me?" Mako shook her head with a sigh. "Another punishment will need to be delivered." She fixed him with a stern look, brown eyes sparkling. "If I find you are purposefully seeking punishment, you will not like my reaction. Do you understand?"
"Yes Lady Mankanshoku. I would never imagine…" He was telling the truth. Both previous infractions had been mental slips, and he had felt shame at disappointing her. Mako patted the cheek she had slapped earlier gently, an echo of what had happened.
"I believe you Pet. Now," Mako stood up tall, "Inside. Go." Gamagoori didn't need to be told twice. He fit himself as best as he could into the back corner and stood, waiting for his next order. When Mako entered she closed the door behind her and looked to where he stood, hunched over slightly to fit his large body in the room with her. "You've been on your feet for so long, Pet. Sit down." Gamagoori obliged, sitting on the small chair that was provided in the room.
Giving him a shy smile, Mako pulled her dress over her head. Gamagoori let out a low groan, surprised to see that beneath the dress she was wearing nothing. "I was in such a rush this morning that I seem to have forgotten to wear anything but the dress." She took a step towards him and leaned forward, her breasts swaying gently. Mako let out a breathy laugh. "How silly of me." Gamagoori felt his cock harden against his leg and he could feel his breath catch. This was a test, he told himself, and one that he was worried he was going to fail. "Would you help me pick out something to try on Pet?" Nodding, because he didn't trust himself to speak, Gamagoori shakily handed her a nightgown she had picked out. Mako put it on and admired herself in the mirror, as did he. Calling it clothing was really stretching the definition of clothes. Two thin straps held the minimal amount of fabric over her breasts, but it did almost nothing to cover the lower half of her body.
"What do you think?" Mako asked as she turned and looked herself over in the mirror.
"You-you look amazing Mako." Gamagoori winced as he realized what he just said. She said nothing and continued to look herself over in the mirror, smiling over her shoulder at him. He gave her a wide grin in response. For a moment, he felt like they weren't in this fantasy scenario. They were two people madly in love, and Gamagoori felt his heart swell in happiness. Mako crossed the small dressing room in a few steps. Leaning over she ran her hand up his thigh, causing him to shudder. Her breasts were tantalizingly close, all he had to do was drop his head, and-
"What are you doing Pet?" Gamagoori had dropped the clothes from his lap, his hands reaching for Makos shoulders to pull her to him. Mako was frowning slightly at him again. "You dropped the clothes I wanted to try on." She continued to run her hand along his thigh, rubbing closer and closer to where his cock was beginning to strain against the fabric of his clothes. "I'm disappointed in you. I thought you would help me with my shopping today, but instead...well, you seem distracted." She grabbed his cock and gave it a firm squeeze, causing him to let out a loud moan. "And what have I said about talking without permission?"
"I'm sorry Lady Mankanshoku, it won't happen again." Gamagoori said breathlessly. Mako continued to tease him for a moment more before removing her hand.
"I see that you were not ready to come shopping with me. Return home and wait for my return in the bedroom. I expect you naked." She leaned even closer, whispering, "You must be punished for your mistakes."
"Yes Lady Mankanshoku." Gamagoori gave a slight bow and exited the dressing room quickly, trying to ignore his painfully hard cock. He practically ran home, hoping to both avoid anyone he knew stopping him and to be ready for Mako when she returned.
Upon entering their home, Gamagoori made his way to the bedroom and sat down on the bed with a groan. Even after the quick run home and being nowhere near Mako he was still incredibly turned on. Resisting the urge to give himself relief as he removed his outfit, he instead laid back on the bed and ran his hands through his hair in frustration. Mako dominating him was going to be the death of him, but at least it would be a pleasure filled death he thought.
Gamagoori was unsure of how long it had been since he returned home, his mind partially clouded with lust, but he eventually heard the front lock click and the door swing open, banging into the wall. He leapt up from the bed and stood, waiting for Mako to enter the room. The anticipation for what was to happen caused his cock to become erect once more. Gamagoori waited for what seemed like hours until her small form stood in the doorway.
Mako was in her same blue dress that she was wearing earlier, a shopping bag in one hand and a riding crop in the other. She gave him a smile and dropped her items by the side of the bed and came in front of Gamagoori, paused, and gestured for him to bend to her level. When he was at the appropriate height she wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.
"Are you okay?" She murmured. He put his arms around her and nodded into her shoulder. Mako let out a small sigh. "Yellow if its getting to be too much. Red to stop." Another nod from Gamagoori and they separated. Her brown eyes, warm a moment ago, were hard. Her small mouth was set in a tight line. The abrupt change in her body language set Gamagoori on edge. Mako crossed her arms.
"What do you have to say for yourself, Pet? What was so hard about shopping with me and doing what I asked?"
"I'm sorry Lady Mankanshoku. I was unable to control myself. Please, I deserve punishment for how I acted."
"Yes, you do. On your knees." Mako commanded. Gamagoori dropped to the floor, keeping his head down, staring at the floor. He heard her rustle through the bag on the floor and after a moment his arms were pulled behind him, rope tied around his wrists. Mako gave a few rough tugs to make sure that the ties were secure and that his range of motion was effectively cut to nothing. "I'm disappointed in you, Pet." He flinched at her harsh tone of voice.
"I'm sorry Lady Mankanshoku." Gamagoori murmured as a thick black blindfold was placed over his eyes. This too was roughly tugged into tightness. He heard Mako leave the room. He shifted a little, testing the rope that was around his wrists. Finding the knots to be unyielding, he shifted again, this time to try and bring some relief to his aching cock. The soft touch of a riding crop to his face stopped him. Gamagoori swallowed. Mako had not gone far.
"No, you do not deserve a reward like that." Mako's soft voice came from above his head. "We must see to your punishment first." The riding crop moved and the pressure on the top of his head pushed his face into the ground. He was taking a moment to appreciate the rug he had bought for the room before he noticed the tapping of the crop against the back of his thigh. After the fourth tap there was a pause before the hiss of air and slap of the crop came against his thigh. Gamagoori grunted in pain and pleasure, the sting giving way to warmth.
"A disobedient Pet must be punished, don't you agree?" The voice came from behind him and he let out a low moan as she began to tap against his leg again.
"Y-yes Lady Mankanshoku."
Another four taps and the crop struck him again in the same place. The sting lasting longer than before. "For your distraction earlier." Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. "Five lashes." One strike. Four taps. Strike. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Strikes. Gamagoori gasped, entire body shaking. A moment passed as Mako seemed to wait for him to catch his breath. He felt the riding crop trace over his back to the other leg. The tapping started again. "For speaking out of turn. Five lashes." The hits fell close together this time, with no break, eliciting an even louder moan to escape from him. Gamagoori became thankful for the ground beneath his forehead, the only thing solid and keeping him upright. He felt Mako's soft hand run up his back, the crop applying light pressure against his bruised thighs. She squeezed his shoulder, as if asking if it was okay to continue. He let out a whine, begging for more. Her hand withdrew.
"You are taking your punishment well Pet. Perhaps there is hope for you after all." Gamagoori heard her let out a little giggle. "But you do look so good like this, tied up and begging for more punishment."
"Please, please Lady Mankanshoku, punish me more." He groaned out.
"Turn and bend over the bed." Gamagoori moved as quickly as he could with his aching thighs. Mako guided him gently to the position she wanted him to be. His knees were on the floor, his torso bent over the bed, and his cock trapped between him and the top of the bet. She took some time running her hands over the back of his thighs, digging her fingers in slightly to cause brief flashes of pain. Her hand reached under his torso, fingers ghosting over his swollen cock. Another moan escaped his lips. "I don't think I've ever felt you so hard." She murmured into his ear. "And we're not even finished yet." Mako withdrew, and Gamagoori heard her pick up the riding crop again, her hand tightening, making the leather crackle. This time there was no tapping to warn him of the incoming strike. He cried out as a hard lash fell across his bare ass. "Count." Mako said gently.
"One!" Gamagoori gasped. He had barely finished the word when another hit came.
"T-two!" There was a pause before three quick strikes.
"Four! Five! S-s-six!" Another pause as the head of the crop was gently dragged across the previous hits, causing him to struggle away from the sensation, rubbing his cock against the bed in pleasure. A sharp prod stopped his movements and he sat, waiting for more.
"Seven!" Came when he began to wonder whether or not Mako was even still behind him.
"Eight!" Seemed to miss his swollen ass and instead land on his previous leg hits, causing Gamagoori to cry out even louder than before. Mako's hand quickly came to his shoulder, to which he just nodded his head. Tears were beginning to prick at the corners of his eyes, but the fire racing through his veins and the painful hardness of his cock kept him going. He wanted to see this though. He wanted his reward.
"Only two more Pet. You're doing well." Mako cooed as she removed her hand. Another hit across his ass had Gamagoori moaning.
"Ni-nine!"
As the last stroke fell, Gamagoori barely got out "Ten" before he felt as if his body was floating. The pain was still there, reminding him of what had taken place, but mentally it felt as though he was drifting, calm and at utter peace. He had never felt such a feeling before, this feeling of absolute euphoria.
He felt the bonds around his wrists come undone and he was vaguely aware of his blindfold coming off. The first thing Gamagoori saw were Mako's brown eyes filled with worry.
"Ira! Ira, are you okay? Please say something! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for taking it too far." Tears began to collect in the corners of her eyes. Gamagoori groaned as he moved his arm, stiff from being behind him for so long, and placed his hand on Mako's cheek.
"You did wonderfully, my love." He said softly. "I'll be fine." She gave a sniff and nuzzled his hand. He gingerly pulled himself on to the bed and rolled onto his side, taking care to not put pressure on his sore thighs or ass. Gamagoori was surprised to see a large wet spot on the bed, and only then did he notice that it seemed as if he had gotten off from the assault laid on him by Mako. He felt his face begin to go red.
Mako took a look at the wet spot and let out a small giggle. "I guess you did enjoy it." He hummed in agreement, drawing her closer to him.
"Oh!" Gamagoori exclaimed. "How long have you not been wearing clothes?" Mako turned red.
"Well, after I blindfolded you I got out of my dress. I figured after I punished you we would, you know..." She sighed. "But now I'm thinking you're probably too tired to do much. I pushed you pretty hard." Mako ran her fingers through his hair, smoothing it into a more neat style.
"I can only imagine how turned on you are after hitting me hard enough to make me cum." Gamagoori growled into her ear. She rubbed her legs together slightly and nodded fervently. He placed a kiss softly on her neck. "Now it's time for me to take care of you."
Suppressing a hiss of pain, Gamagoori moved to his knees in front of Mako and drew her towards him, giving his mouth and tongue access to her dripping pussy. Working quickly, he pleasured her thoroughly, eliciting breathless moans and cries of his name cascading from her lips. It took far less time to bring her to climax than usual, and when the last wave of her orgasm finished, she looked at him with unfocused eyes and a radiant smile.
"We should do something like this again. You're very enthusiastic afterwards." Mako chirped as she got out of bed shakily.
"Well, you're very good at this. Are you sure you've never done something like this before?" Gamagoori spread out on their bed, letting out a yawn. Mako put on a bathrobe and stuck her tongue out at him.
"Never!" Mako grabbed his hand and tried to pull him off the bed. He chuckled at her futile attempts. "Get up! You need to get in the shower and get clean. I don't want a gross man next to me at dinner." She pulled harder on his arm. When he wouldn't move, Mako kicked the bed in frustration. "Move!"
Gamagoori chuckled as he rolled off the bed. Standing up, he tousled Mako's hair, ignoring the pout on her face. "As you wish, Lady Mankanshoku."
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