Chapter 10

Miyuki had struggled to free her mouth for a couple hours, and even felt a twinge of something, but exhaustion had finally conquered her, driving her to sleep. The next morning, she dragged herself into the kitchen and looked at Watanuki with pleading eyes.

"It seems you didn't free your mouth, after all. Do you wish me to free your lips for you?" She nodded fervently, then saw a dangerous gleam in the boy's eyes. "There will, of course, be a price for your wish."

"A price! A price!" the girls chanted suddenly, startling her.

"Are you willing to pay it?" She thought about it, and knew she had no choice. She nodded.

Watanuki walked up to her and firmly grasped the back of her head and held her head very still. Her eyes widened as his face closed in towards hers. She was shocked when she felt his tongue graze her lips, and then the faintest contact between his lips and her own. He's going to rape me, he's going to rape me, he's going to rape me!

Watanuki then backed away, releasing her head, and smacked his lips. "Spider silk is so delicious. It's a shame I can't get it more often."

Miyuki's jaw dropped open in shock. Then it fell wider open when she realized it was open. "How?"

"You'll learn, with time. For now, it's enough that you can answer your senseis' questions today." With that, he put a plate on the table for her and began eating his own breakfast.

The rest of her day was an exercise in complete, utter futility. All she could think about was the gentlest kiss she had ever received in her rather bizarre life. She was used to rough kisses, demanding kisses, bruising kisses, but not gentle kisses.

How? How does a fucking kid that young learn how to...? Is there a side to him I haven't been seeing? Her mind whirled around thoughts like that the rest of the day, making being in school a haze in which she just doodled in her notebooks.

When she got back to the shop that afternoon, she couldn't look Watanuki in the eyes. She felt herself blushing, instead. "Do you feel like trying something... interesting?" He asked her, voice dripping with innuendo.

"Umm..." He's gonna kiss me. He's gonna make me scream like the wench last night.

"Lie down on the bed." She did hesitantly, and he approached her. The next thing she knew she was handcuffed. After that, her ankles were shackled. Then she was hogtied. "Now, free yourself."

She craned her neck around in time to see him closing the door on her on his way out of her room.