She started walking away from him, and he mumbled into the gag. "What was that? I'm sorry, can't hear you through the gag. Hehe..." Pein glared at her again and she turned back around. "What should I do to you next?"

She looked the redhead up and down, his manly neck, perfect chest, toned abs, perfect hips..."I think I'll humiliate you. Or at least strip you naked."

Pein shook his head vigorously and bit at the gag, but nothing happened, it stayed where it was, lodged tightly in his mouth. He looked around the room for something he could use to his advantage to distract the torturous girl, but found nothing except the boring overhead light. He groaned and looked at Konan with his submissive/uke/sad/emo/adorable face, and she started laughing. "I can't believe you're already about to give up! I haven't even raped you yet!" He almost choked on the gag. 'Before she what!?!? I have to get out of here!!!' Pein thought to himself and started to panic. Konan approached him while talking to him, "If I want to have any fun, I'll have to do this manually. Some things, paper just can't do." Pein took a step towards her in a feeble attempt to somehow intimidate her, but she just smirked and continued toward him. "You look so funny with that thing in your mouth. It's not usually used on standing victims..." Once she was within arm's length, she grabbed the man's hips and pulled him toward her. He gave up on being defiant, and just went with it, letting her crash their bodies together at the waist. How could this possibly get any more awkwardly uncomfortable?

His question was answered. The blue-haired girl reached her hand down into his pants just far enough to trace circles above his manhood, teasing at the slight amount of hair that had formed there. Pein tightly shut his eyes and clenched his teeth. 'Don't let her get to you...You're stronger than this...' He tried to motivate himself mentally, but Konan's teases were starting to get to him. As soon as he was beginning to doubt himself, she withdrew her hand and moved it and the other to his hips.

"Now for the part you've been waiting for..." She slipped her thumbs into the waistband and yanked his pants down, letting them fall to the floor. Pein looked to the side, not letting her have the satisfaction of seeing his humiliation showing on his face, in the form of a light pink blush that was slowly creeping across his features. Konan smirked and let her left hand fall to her side, the right one sliding itself up his leg and into the leg of his boxers. She brought it around and grabbed his ass, still watching his face close as he tried to focus straight ahead of him. She groped him tighter and brought his body closer to her, pressing them together tightly. "are you not fond of foreplay, pet? Oh, that's right, you can't answer me." She smirked again, and let go of his rear, removing her hand. She kneeled down in front of him, and he immediately whipped around to see what she was doing, gazing down at her from above, giving him a bird's-eye view of her enormous cleavage.

Konan grabbed onto either side of the waistband of his blood-red boxers and yanked them down to his feet, using a kunai to rip off the pile of clothing that had gathered there, and threw the fabric to the side, along with his shoes and footgear. She looked up, admiring Pein in all of his naked glory, and she'd be damned if it wasn't a hell of a lot of glory. Pein looked right back down at her, and she herself blushed. She began to doubt her own ability to go on with this, but maintained her dominating persona and grabbed Pein's length, tonguing the tip and sliding a single finger up and down the underside. Pein groaned and fell back against the wall. Konan continued, taking the tip into her mouth and sucking with all her might while pumping his length with the other hand. She stopped and took a breath to say "This doesn't mean this is about you. Don't get your hopes up, pet, I'm gonna make you cum 'till you can't come any more." Pein watched her with lust filled eyes as she helped him sit down, his back against the wall.

Konan reached into her belt, and pulled out the giant dildo she had hidden. Pein's eyes widened considerably. She sneered and licked the side of it. She took a firm hold of Pein's hip and flipped him over with a slight effort. He tried to resist, but Konan held firm, squeezing his hip painfully. He grumbled into the gag, squeezing his eyes closed tightly to pray that she wasn't going to do what he thought she was. However, she raised his hip into the air so that he was bent over, his ass high into the air. She remained kneeled and took the lube from her belt (little surprise) and squeezed out a reasonable amount into her hand. She rubbed it aloung the toy, then aimed it at his entrance. She squeezed the tip in, pumping it in and out, then squeezed it in a little further, doing the same in-and-out motion as before. Pein breathed shallow and fast, and kept his eyes clenched shut. He drooled a bit into the gag, making it even more uncomfortable, but egnored it, the pain distracting him much more.

Konan was really enjoying the torture, seeing as it was getting her increasingly wet. She licked her lips and bit her bottom lip, shoving the whole toy deep into her uke. Pein yelled into the gag then shook his head vigorously, whining like a small child. Konan almost felt sorry for him, but told herself he was only trying to make her feel that way. She removed the toy, leaving only the tip in, then shoved it back in, rubbing against his prostate, making him arch his back towards the floor and moan into the gag. Konan continued pumping it in and out like that with her left hand while she bent over and grapped Pein's own hard length, gently rubbing it. She angled the dildo for his prostate again, hitting it hard, and Pein tensed up again, cumming onto the floor. Konan smirked and took the toy completely out, to Pein's relief. He panted through his nose, his hot forehead against the cold floor, and barely opened his eyes.

Konan stood up and dropped the toy onto the floor with Pein's clothes. She took off her top and told Pein to turn over. He, of course, refused, and Konan kicked him in the side hard, knocking him over. Konan sat at his feet, spread his legs, and took hold of her own velumptuous breasts. Pein gave off a puzzled look. Konan pushed her breasts against either side of Pein's dick, moving them up and down in a rhythmic fashion. He threw his head back, hitting it hard against the wall, but he didn't care, the pleasure was too much. "Mph...mm..." Pein mumbled behind the gag, trying to adjust his tied hands behind him to be somewhat comfortable. Konan licked the tip of his erection and started to suck the very tip again while pumping him with her breasts. She could feel Pein tense up, and started going faster and sucking harder. "MMh...mph, mm..." He mumbled again, and Konan smirked. "I've changed my mind." She reached behind her and pulled out another of her handy tools, sliding it down to the base of Pein's length. He immediately felt the pressure from it. 'What is this?' He asked himself, but when he looked down, he saw it was a cock ring. 'Damn it all...' Konan took the tip back into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could while licking at the slit, then moved her head nearly all the way down, shoving his dick down her throat. He moaned into the gag and writhed under her, trying to find some way to relieve himself, but finding none without his hands.

Konan stopped her work and kneeled in front of Pein. He opened his eyes, esctacy clear in his vision, eyes half-closed, panting and sweating a bit. He was a truly erotic sight, to tell the truth. Konan eyed him up, and decided she'd had enough with the toying around, getting herself worked up. She stood and unfastened her belt, throwing it to the side. Next, she hastily took off her bottoms, leaving herself in only her boots and fishnets. She took off her boots as well, then fumbled with the fishnets, eventually getting them off, too. She straddled Pein's lap, his manhood directly in front of her own private areas, and she pressed it there, rubbing the available side with two fingers. "You gonna give up yet? That ring can very easily get uncomfortable." Pein shook his head vigorously and shifted his hips. Konan grabbed the back of his head, gripping his hair tightly, and yanked it up to crash their foreheads together. Pein winced. Konan grabbed the gag and yanked it down to his neck. She licked the inside of his bottom lip (his mouth was already open from pure exhaustion) and stuck her tongue into his mouth. He smirked and rejected her, replacing her tongue with his, and forcing her out, taking control of the kiss. Konan moaned a little, restraining herself as much as possible. When they broke away, Konan looked him in the eye. "Ready to give up?" Pein immediately smirked and answered, "No."

"OK then, whatever." She shoved the gag back into his mouth and lifted herself up, then back down, barely on his erection, just allowing the tip to touch her warm, wet opening. She smirked and traced an invisible line down his chest to his stomache then to his dick, continuing right on down to her own slit, rubbing gently there. "Mmh...You're just so hard...it makes me so hot...mmmh...you make me so horny..." Pein whined behind the gag. Konan lowered herself completely onto his cock, allowing the tip to push against her most sensitive spot. "Ah! Mmh...Pein...ah..." She continued moving up and down, up then down. Pein writhed more below her, the pressure building and building in his lower stomache, like he was ready to explode any minute, but just couldn't.

Konan stuck her tongue out a little, unable to keep from panting with Pein's huge cock so deep in her. She herself arched her back and grabbed her breast with one hand, pressing the other against Pein's lower stomach for suppost. She massaged her huge tit, breathed fast and deep, and let little whines slip out between a few. "Ah...ah...ngh...hm... Pein!!" She came around him, resting straddling his lap. She remained on his dick, watching his face. He was obvioisly in pain, wanting to cum so bad. She smirked and licked her lips slowly, savoringly. "Pein," He opened his eyes enough to see, and looked her in the eyes. "I'll take the ring off...if you fuck me." Pein made no sign to aknowledge that he heard her, but sat up with force, letting Konan fall backwards as he adjusted himself on his knees. Konan fastened her legs tight around his waist. She held up two fingers to her lips and the paper weapon flew up behind pein, untying his hands. He immediately yanked off the gag, stretching his mouth and tossing it angrily to the side. He took hold of Konan's waist aggressively and started thrusting in and out of her violently. She yelled out and took hold of her breast again, rubbing it just as hard as before. She watched Pein closely, so passionate, so aggressive, so sexy... He panted and sweat a bit, his eyes half-closed, and licked his lips every once in a while. Konan panted as well, and couldn't resist staring at him. He was so perfect. Her eyes widened and she cried on one particularly rough thrust when he hit a spot deep inside of her. She came around him again, and he pulled out, gently pushing the ring off. He immediately replaced himself, cumming powerfully into her. She could fee the hot liquid on her insides, and panted happily on the floor in front of him. He fell back and just sat there a while, not on his butt, however, because the pain there had not yet subsided. He instead collapsed onto his stomach, falling into deep sleep. Konan gathered her stuff weakly, and left to go to her own comfy bed.

THE END