\Lemon/
"Midoriya. Remember to come to my office after class." The R-Rated Hero stated to the class greenette, Izuku Midoriya "I will Ms. Midnight." He respectfully said as he then briefly shook.
"You have chills?" Wondered Mineta "Y-yeah...I-I'm just kinda chil-LLy" Izuku said as he shook once again
This went on for the rest of class, with Izuku either shaking a little, or giving a little jump in his seat. Momo even gave him a coat, though that did little to stop his hops. The class then finally ended, and Izuku ran off to go meet his teacher as the other students went off to the dorms to relax and have fun.
Once he entered her office, he took off the coat and his shirt as he then stripped himself of his pants and quickly fell onto the side of the chair as he shook once again. That's when Midnight strolled into the room, and then locked the door behind her as she then squatted next to the cinnamon roll of a boy, and cooed at his discomfort.
"Awww, is my little bunny in shaking?" Nemuri asked in a bay voice as Midoriya looked at her in a cold sweat now quickly building up "Y-y-yes mistres-s!"
"Hmmp! I thought so." Nemuri then pulled down his underpants to reveal the black vibrator sticking out of his ass, and a red chocker-like object tightly strapped onto his dick, tucked behind his testicles, and wrapped around the starting point of his erected cock, now throbbing to be reed from its confines.
"M-mistress. P-please, let my dick out. It hurts..." He quietly complained, only to receive a back hand from the older woman, leaving a bright red mark on his face, and his dick throbbing once again at her touch. "Ku ku ku. It seems you still like getting hit. Don't you?" The pro hero asked as she then stroked his cock as he reeled back his head in both pleasure and pain.
He gasped at her hands going up and down on his red penis. Carefully soothing it as tiny shots of pain went through his body. It was aggravated from being in her contraption for so long. He hadn't expected to have it on all day, especially at school. His anal vibrator didn't help matters either, making him cum his pants 3 times today.
Even though it was rough, he would do practically anything to please his mistress. That was his main reason for living now. Becoming a hero is now like a hobby. Enjoyable, maybe. Might earn him money, but if Midnight needs him, he'll be there. But, he may never know if her needing him may intrude on his hero work, so she comes first for any and everything.
She then turned off the vibrator as she stood up, leaving him desperate to finish the job, like so many times before. She would often leave him longing for more, but he rarely ever got what he wanted. "Now pet, stand up. Put on your pants, and lets' finish this up at my house shall we?" Kayama then put on a brown overcoat and put on her normal non hero glasses as Izuku pulled up his underwear and pants, and walked behind her as they left the building, past the gates, and over to her house.
Her home wasn't far from the building; only 5 blocks away from it to be exact. He could still remember how he was roped into all of this, how he was brought into her office, stripped down and rapped as she essentially brain washed me into making my new goal pleasuring her rather than being a hero. Why she choose me I may never know, but I don't exactly mind being slapped around, and put through trials of endurance, though his dick would say otherwise.
After a little while, they stood in front of her house. It's what you'd call compact, and she liked it that way. Mostly cause she could pull out sex objects from the wall panels, and use them however she desires. Mostly on Izuku. They walk in, and Midoriya once again strips down, except he takes off everything except for what was in his ass, and what was around his dick. That and his socks per his mistresses request.
She then put on latex gloves, and took off all white parts of her hero suit, leaving open gaps of skin for the world to see. She then grabbed on of her many long whips from a cardboard box, and snapped it in the air as Izuku shivered in fear and expectance of what's to come.
"Pet. Get onto the bed. Now." Midnight commanded as he happily complied, getting on the bed as he bent over, showing his asshole and ballsack for her to see. She then quickly brought the whip down, cracking over his behind, creating a neon red mark on his ass as he moan at the action. She then whipped him again, this time reaching his lower back, causing him to lower his body in pain as tears started to form in his eyes.
She hit him again and again, making him moan and cry at what she was doing. In the end, what he was doing became one thing; he would painfully moan every time she whipped him. Ass or back. After a while she stopped, and dropped her whip as she opened up a compartment and pulled out a metal leash that she placed around his neck, with a nice short rope attached to it, and velcroed on a long and thick strappon.
She went up to his bruised butt, slapping as she tugged on his leash with her right hand, taking out his vibrator, and ramming her plastic dick into his asshole. Now he was feeling purely pleasure with every pull of his leash, and every slap of her fake balls against his ass. She pushed deeper and deeper into his tiny ass, opening it up as she used her free left hand to aggressively help him masturbate as it went on. He managed too cum a multitude of times as she went further into his asshole. making him feel it through out his body.
After many hours, she finally stopped, leaving him on the bed, face first with a drooling adheago plastered face. He was covered in his own sperm, and was sweating like a pig. He started to slowly give up, only to receive one last order. "Lick up your sperm there pet." Nemuri said with a smug grin as she watched his brainwashed sex toy lick up his sweat infused cum all over his body and her now messy sheets. Oh how she loved him. No way she'll ever give him up.
