Chapter 19
It was the next day when Blake returned to the room. As was the usual, Weiss was still finishing her breakfast. That morning was only different in that the faunus didn't linger in the doorway. Instead, Blake tiptoed over to Weiss, knelt down behind her, and gently greeted Weiss was two fingers caressing down her spine just to land on the spot Weiss loved to pretend to hate so much. "Hey there Kitten? Good breakfast?"
Weiss arched her back and moaned, pressing her butt up so she could wiggle it against the fingers. It was beautiful; she was beautiful, the sound of ecstasy on her lips… There was no denying it. Blake found the sight heavenly and she enjoyed how Weiss just devolved further and further into pleasure at just the tender touch.
"Aww, I think that spot's just about perfect." Blake leaned down to kiss at the small of Weiss's back. "We might even have to slow down on the lotion and see how you do without it."
"Haa- a- haaa-" Weiss panted out and moaned more even as Blake pulled her fingers away.
"That's it, you're really getting better, aren't you?" Blake smiled for herself.
"What do you want!" Weiss gnashed.
"Well, I need to do your daily training, but, I was hoping to check in with you. You seemed really upset yesterday." Blake reached out with the intent to caress behind Weiss's ear, but the heiress pulled away.
"What's not to be upset about! You kidnapped me, keep doing things to me, and… and…" Weiss trailed off, but Blake honestly didn't know what in the world it was that could top all of that. Either way, she'd do whatever she could to help calm the heiress. On paper it didn't matter… but she still found herself doing every little thing to make sure Weiss was some semblance of ok.
"And?"
"Oh! Just! Just do what you're going to do and get out!" Weiss looked away with as much force as her body could muster.
"Kitten?" Blake rested her hand on Weiss's back.
"Don't touch me!" Weiss reeled.
Blake sighed. "You know that's not an option Kitten." She was silent a moment. "You still have your training every day; at least till you start complying for the White Fang."
"Then do it and get out!" Weiss had become more and more of a broken record as of late, and it only made Blake worry worse.
"What's going on?"
"Nothing!"
Blake sighed. She couldn't much get anywhere if the Kitten wouldn't talk to her. A plan hatching in her mind, she stood and pulled out her scroll. "Ok, new plan for today, you get a day off. I won't touch you unless you ask." This was against what she'd promised the white fang- though, with her taking such a lead on everything, Blake figured she'd be able to get away with bending the rules that had been rather single-handedly set out by her without much or any judgment.
"H- huh?" Weiss turned around to look up at Blake.
"And… there." Blake finished fixing the settings on her scroll. "Stay close though, ok? You only get ten feet from me- well, from my scroll, but, same difference."
"I- what?"
"We're going for a walk… hmm… I- actually… sit."
"What? I'm a Kitten, not a puppy… I- I mean! I'm! I'm not a- I-" Weiss burned bright red at the slip of her tongue.
"It's ok kitten. Just work with me here, you'll like this. I promise." Blake assured softly.
"I- I-" Weiss stammered but sat obediently. "Fine! Just! Make it quick!"
"Yeah, yeah Kitten." Blake rolled her eyes and headed over to the armoire that had yet to be opened. She unlocked it, pulled out a baggy shirt, and locked it back up. "And, hands up." Blake gestured and waited just long enough for Weiss to comply. With as little contact as possible, Blake pulled the shirt over Weiss. "There, that ought to help you feel a little better. Between the shirt and your belt, you're actually all covered.
Weiss looked happy, but like she was desperately trying not to show it. That… couldn't have made Blake happier. Everything seemed to be working just as she had hoped.
"Ok, now, time to follow." Blake instructed. She headed for the stairs and did her best to make sure she didn't go too fast for Weiss. It was hard for the Kitten to make her way up the stairs, but eventually, she did it. From there, it was much easier to follow Blake through the house and to an open sliding glass door.
The island's breeze blew through the house gently, bringing the smell of the sea along with it. Menagerie really was beautiful. Blake lead her Kitten out the sliding glass door, onto a deck, and then onto the sands of the beach.
As soon as they got out into the sunlight, Weiss started to slow. "You alright?" Blake checked and paused as to not get too far from Weiss on accident.
"I- I'm fine. Just… so bright!"
"Oh, right… you've not been outside in a couple weeks." Blake winced. Realizing the error of her ways, she slowed down and gave Weiss the extra time to get comfortable and accustomed to the brightness.
Only once she was ready did Blake begin moving again. "What do you think?" Blake questioned gently as she directed her Kitten towards a small cabana that had been set up a year or two prior. "I figured some fresh air might do you some good?"
"I presume I'll be shocked if I scream?" Weiss questioned, her tone dripping with disdain.
"We're on Menagerie, remember? Even if they heard you, no one would come help the Schnee heiress."
"So, I can scream?"
"If you want?" Blake shrugged and sat down on her chaise lounge. "Speaking of want, wanna hop up?" She patted the far end of the lounge with her foot.
"I am not your Kitten."
Blake sighed. "Come on, this is supposed to be a nice day; a break. Don't go misbehaving and make me punish you anyways."
"What do you care?" Weiss hissed.
"I! I don't enjoy seeing you in pain!"
"Sure." The Kitten rolled her eyes. "I'll make sure they get that engraved on your sadist of the year plaque."
"Come on Kitten, we both know that's a trophy, not a plaque."
"Whatever." Weiss looked around before coming to a stop and glaring at Blake once more. "I'm done! Can we go back in now?"
"What? We just got out?"
"Yes, and I want to go back in!"
Blake pouted. "I thought you'd like the beach."
"Well… well, I don't! So! So just let me go."
Blake considered it. She really did. She considered just giving Weiss one day off for free. No punishment, no pushing, just a free day. Her poor kitten had been through enough. She deserved a break. Constantly pushing couldn't be good; either for her or for her training. Though, of course, that's not what she settled on. Instead, she just offered, "Ok, you tell me what's been wrong for the past handful of days, and I'll let you go inside. I'll even let you keep the shirt and bathe yourself today. All bindings off till tomorrow."
"What?" Weiss reeled.
"You tell me what the hell has been going on, and I'll take off all your bindings, walk you back, and let you take care of yourself for the rest of the day." Blake knew it would be an irresistible offer. She knew Weiss couldn't turn it down. That was why she offered. But she hadn't in her wildest dreams expected what the issue actually was.
"You… you… you just…" Weiss stammered through her answer awkwardly.
"I just what?" Blake patiently followed up.
"You just… you pushed me further and further- pierced me like that so many times… and then you just... "
"Just?"
"You just left!" Weiss broke. "I get it! I know! You are punishing me for what my father did! For my family! Fine! I! I don't care! I! I hate him too! I get it! You… you think doing all these things is some just comeuppance or that it will help you free the wrongfully enslave faunus! Fine! I… I get it! But! But! But!" Weiss began to hyperventilate and Blake leaned in closer. "But! You… you establish a routine! You do all these… these horrifying and pleasurable things to me, and then you calm me after! But… but that time you didn't! You… you just left! Is it some sick game? Get me to anticipate the comfort just to yank it away? Well… well… fine then! You got what you want! Fine! So! So just! So just stop pretending to give a shit! Just go back to being an evil bitch who enjoys raping and taking! Just! Just-" Weiss was cut off by the faunus down on her knees and holding her close.
"Ok." Blake's voice trembled on the singular word. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Kitten." She couldn't believe she was apologizing to the heiress, but even more so, she couldn't believe it was an earnest apology. "You… you couldn't know- but… you hit a particular button and I couldn't- I just needed to step away before things went too far." Weiss was disgusting. A horrible privileged heiress. And; she was also the soft Kitten. The Kitten needed the truth and a sliver of comfort. Blake just found herself giving more than just a sliver.
Weiss couldn't help but think that the faunus could say that again. Things had gone beyond too far. They'd gone so far past too far that she still had a beautiful black barbell sitting tauntingly against her clit. Brothers, it was beginning to be too much, the way it rolled against her sensitive clit. It just kept driving her mad all the time. No matter what she did! It was always there! Driving her mad!
"I'm sorry Kitten." Blake whispered into Weiss's ear, pulling her from the world of her horny thoughts. "I didn't mean to hurt you… I very specifically didn't want to end up hurting you." Owner slowly began kissing Weiss's cheek, her forehead, and all over her face.
Weiss tried to fight, she tried to deny how it felt to be in Owner's arms, to have Owner kiss all over her face and hold her tight. She tried to pretend the apology didn't mean the world to her, that knowing it hadn't all been just to mess with her didn't change everything. She tried, and she failed.
"I'm right here Kitten. No reason to cry. I'm right here." Blake's words were what made the Kitten realize she'd actually begun crying again.
Ashamed of her insecurity, of the desperation for comfort, and her need of the faunus, Weiss lashed out. She pushed, tried to fight Blake's grip. When that failed, she tried to punch and kick- though, that died out fast too.
"Shh, shh. No more, no more fighting."
Weiss's skin tightened in the chill of goosebumps at Blake's breath caressing the shell of her ear. "Yes, Miss." Comfort washed through Weiss; as if her body itself were trying to reward her for her submission.
"There, there you go. That's my good girl." Blake kissed at Weiss's temple, soothing her as best she could.
Weiss melted and whimpered. It was everything she could ever want. Panting softly, arousal built in her. Maybe she could want something else.
"Such a good girl." Blake's soft voice sent Weiss farther into the sweet comfort of subspace. "I'm sorry about neglecting you. Is there something I can do to make it better? To apologize?"
Hope fluttered in Weiss's chest as her pussy dampened anticipatorily. She looked up to Blake with needful eyes. "Cum? Cum! L- let me cum?" She pleaded weakly,
Blake pulled away slightly at the request. Weiss could see the opportunity slipping right through her fingers. "Kitten, sweetie, I had plans for once you got out of the belt. I would let you, bu-"
"Please! Please! If you would let me, then please!" Weiss wasn't sure exactly what happened to her pride or when exactly her brain slipped to between her legs, but it was there, and she didn't much have the time or want to think of anything but the opportunity slipping through her fingers.
"If you really want, I will, but you wouldn't like me after."
Weiss fought to restrain her desperate breathing, but she couldn't even think to attempt restraining her legs from trying to press together. Not that it mattered anyways, the belt prevented her from getting any of the relief she craved. "M- m… make me cum, and I'll love you." Weiss whimpered.
Blake chuckled. "If only things were that easy." Her smile sunk. "You'd hate me."
"No! No! I- why would I ever hate you! I wouldn't hate Owner!" Weiss, at least passively, was aware of the words that slipped from her mouth; the outrageous nature of them. Of course, she hated Blake! And Owner? Owner! But… knowing wasn't enough to stop her traitorous tongue from speaking such baffling lies. Yes. They were pure lies. Nothing more.
"Oh Kitten." Blake groaned sweetly and pushed back Weiss's hair for her. "You won't like what happens after you cum, not one bit."
"D- d- don't care!" Weiss panted and began to realize one of her paws pressed itself against the belt right over her needy pussy. The paw rubbed like she could actually get any of that pleasure. Fuck! She just needed it! She needed it so bad! If only she could cum, maybe she'd be able to think straight again! It would be enough to get her to stop saying these stupid, humiliating things.
"Sweetie, I already promised you, day off, that was supposed to mean no more lotions or dusts or anything." Blake tried to persuade Weiss away from what the Kitten already had her heart set on.
"I don't care!" Weiss did her best to push herself onto the other woman, to get that extra contact and feel Blake's warmth against her needy flesh.
"Kitten…"
"I don't care! Dust, drugs, lotion, cream, whatever! Just… just don't make it ache anymore. Need!" Weiss's paw had gone from massaging over the belt to avidly rubbing like she was already on edge- yet she could still feel none of it through the damned belt.
"Ok." Blake squeezed Weiss for just a moment before standing.
"Wha- no! Wanna!" Weiss's eyes crossed with inpatient need.
"I know Kitten, and you will. We just need to go back inside for me to find something. Then I'll make you cum however many times you like?"
Weiss bounced eagerly on her hands and knees. There was truly nothing better she could have heard in that moment. She was so excited, she began running off back towards the home. She almost got herself shocked for moving too far from Blake, but the faunus made sure to keep up with her.
Blake made Weiss sit outside of a room while she grabbed something, but Weiss was relieved it didn't take long. When Blake came back out, she even patted Weiss's head and scratched behind her ear. It felt so good. Weiss thought she might just get to cum right here, but before she could, Blake directed her back to her room.
"May I?" Blake requested consent to begin removing Weiss's singular article of actual clothing by pulling at its hem.
Weiss nodded quickly, legs trembling with excitement. She needed to cum! She needed Blake's fingers at her sex- all the better if she used that heavenly lotion! It always felt so good on her flesh; cold, then warm, then she would cum her brains out so easily. She could almost taste the sensation, the beautiful relief. Her whole body tingled with anticipation and the fresh chill of the basement as the oversized shirt was pulled off of her completely.
"I'm going to keep you bound as I make you cum, I don't need you lashing out if you get mad." Blake's words had no reason to be so arousing. The idea of being tied up and hopeless like this was mind-numbing- not that Weiss needed any more of that with how thoroughly her mind had hazed.
"I won't…" Weiss limply promised. "But, ok~" An impatient moan slipped past her lips.
"That's a good girl. Just remember you said that." Blake pressed a single kiss to Weiss's forehead before simply pushing her back onto the bed.
Weiss fell with a small thud, disoriented as she hit the fluffy comforter. Before she could gather her surroundings, Blake was on top of her, removing the belt. Brothers! She'd finally get to cum again! Weiss was so excited! So wet…
"Just a little more before your treat Kitten." Blake kissed Weiss's hip and left the Kitten squirming and bucking with impatience. She worked her way up Weiss's body before uncaping something just outside Weiss's vision. The mystery and anticipation did far too much to the poor Kitten. "This one will make you feel a little more sensitive too; but it will be different. Might even make you feel a little sore after everything is done."
Weiss just whined in her impatience. She couldn't care less, not with her pulse so palpable between her thighs.
"Just be patient beautiful Kitten." Blake instructed in that soft caring voice. There was only one issue with that voice.
The part of Weiss that insisted it must be false was being drowned out by everything else. She- she actually believed the faunus's sweet caring tone. How could she not? Blake was such a kind Owner. She was doing all this for her beloved Kitten. It made Weiss feel so special to know she was Blake's. It was everything she'd ever needed and- "Ohh~" She cried out in the pleasure of Blake's hand covered in something new gracing over her breasts and paying extra attention to her nipples. The new cream tingled, like a hundred little light needle pricks. Not painful in the slightest, but more than enough to make her ever so constantly aware of her breasts and the way the faunus paid them attention.
"Is it good on your breasts? Are they extra sensitive yet? Do you think I could make you cum from here alone?" Blake whispered into Weiss's ear with the softest taunt the Kitten had ever heard.
The Kitten wanted to scream! To cry out! Yes! Yes! Yes! But her best attempts turned to a weak gurgle in her throat.
"That's a good Kitten. Such a good Kitten." Blake pinched at Weiss's nipples and pulled her hands away.
"N- no! More! More!"
"Aww, Kitten, this isn't like the sensitivity lotion, applying more won't make it doing anything more. That's not how it works."
"M! More!" Weiss pleaded again, her paws going up to rub at her perked nipples.
"Oh!" Blake chuckled to herself. "You meant more touching? Don't worry Kitten, We're almost there. Roll over, I have one step left, and then if you're good I might even eat you out." Weiss was limp by the time Blake finished her offer. There was nothing she could do in the face of such a phenomenal offer while her body sung with such desperation. "Here you go." Blake huffed with exertion as she flipped Weiss over. From there, Blake easily spread more of the cream over Weiss's ass, rubbing and occasionally spanking her Kitten to a nice little whine each time. To finish off, Blake took only a small amount and spread it over Weiss's outer labia. The Kitten had no idea why- if she did, she'd have fought Blake at every step- but Weiss did know it felt fantastic. Her pussy dripped so much she could feel her wetness staining the bed under her and spreading to her knees. Her outer labia tingled and she thought she might cum from that, but then- tongue.
Blake's tongue was warm and wet, just like anyone else's, but it was so soft. The tender muscle began with a flat lap up Weiss's drenched snatch. Blake moaned into her taste. She must have tasted at least alright because the faunus took no time to truly start devouring. Better yet, Blake added in a finger gently caressing at the spot above her ass. Weiss was in heaven- pussy clenching, clamping down on nothing with need and… and…
Eyes rolled back into Weiss's head, toes clenched, and her back arched. Finally! The sweet release! It was upon her! A small moan tried to transform to a scream, but Weiss's voice broke and she couldn't- the whole world seemed to stop aside from the pleasure of Blake lapping up her mess and holding her hips. It was so much that she missed the new sensations the first time, only catching the mild soreness in her chest after. But, that, she just assumed was a side effect of desperately needing them to be played with.
The next thing Weiss noticed was Blake cleaning her hands with a wet towelette, after that, that she'd been pushed to lay on her back. "Nahh… naa." She tried to form words, but her mouth felt sluggish and numb.
"Relax Kitten, you just cummed your poor little brains out." Blake's hand was warm as it lightly caressed over Weiss's tummy.
Weiss purred into the touch at her still quivering belly.
"Aww. There you go… you look so peaceful. All cummed out."
Weiss fought to shake her head. She wasn't done! She needed more! One wasn't enough to make up for all that teasing! Plus! Her breasts literally ached to be touched and teased, to be sucked, bit, and licked on. "Nuuu… more." She whimpered- though, what came out what more or less unintelligible.
"Huh?" It took Blake a moment to understand, but then it clicked. She raised her hand to Weiss's breast- her hand felt smaller? Odd. But it felt so nice, warm, and comforting, so Weiss couldn't manage to care. "Oh, you wanna cum some more?" Blake's kind and merciful hand began to massage any of the soreness at Weiss's breast away.
Weiss only managed to nod and whine.
"Ok my sweet girl, but only if you're sure?"
Weiss nodded faster.
"Ok, how about we stretch that poor lonely ass of yours. You've made more than enough of a mess to lube it all up already." Blake taunted. She smiled when Weiss began whining anew. "Ok, ok, I brought a nice little gift for you tonight. As long as you are good you are welcome to use it; might even have some fun surprises." She smirked wider.
"Wha?" Weiss murmured.
"You'll see sweetie." Blake turned around to go through the bag she picked up in the mysterious room upstairs. When she turned back, Blake had the largest dildo Weiss had ever seen in her hand. This would have been more impressive, but when it came to in person toys, Weiss hadn't really ever seen anything more than her vibrator, and that was only six inches if she was generous. Though, this still looked notably longer, like it could hit just about any spot she wanted. She'd been passively aware that Blake had been stuffing that lotion deep inside her with the purpose of making her crave deep penetration, but Weiss never expected Blake to be prepared to use that in any meaningful way. Though, in retrospect, maybe that was just a nearsighted hope. Either way, the tool was mouth-watering.
Weiss even wondered if it could hit that nice spot in her throat the lotion had gotten once. She'd never really been able to stimulate it since except by accident. It was nice to think about, but that could all be dealt with another day. For now, Weiss needed it stuffed up her ass. She'd not had anything up there in far too long.
"I should prep you a little at least, no? Or do you think you're just such a slutty craven Kitty that you don't need it?" Blake pondered, but didn't await a response. It was probably good she didn't wait, Weiss wouldn't have been able to form words for quite a while after such a taunt. The faunus leaned over and tested a finger at Weiss. Gently, she traced it around the ring of Weiss's entrance. It was beautiful, just like Weiss. Beautiful and it clenched in anticipation, all slick from the poor heiress's abundance of cum and wetness.
With ease, Blake pressed the tip of the toy to Weiss. Only at the eminence of the phallus slipping in did the heiress notice the flared base. Not just flared like many other toys, it had a bulbous base- almost a reservoir- for what she could only fantasize and fear. All the same, in that moment, she could only think of how nice it might feel to have something shooting inside her.
The Kitten was panting as she began rolling her hips back to impale herself on the toy. Blake just chuckled pleased and caressed her tummy, occasionally dropping down a finger to tease the piercing by Weiss's clit. Weiss screamed at that. Her clit had been driving her mad ever since she'd been pierced. "More! More! More!" She cried out needful as her hips did their best to get what she wanted on their own.
"Such a slutty Kitten. You just want all of your new toy crammed inside you, don't you?"
Embarrassed, Weiss nodded. Her cheeks burned. She was every bit the slut Blake called her. A week in chastity and she was begging to be fucked and stuffed. The truth was she was weak. She was weak, and somehow she loved it; she loved knowing just how depraved she was for her Owner, a desperate, needy, slut of a Kitten. That's all she was now- at least, that's how she thought of herself in the heat of the moment, painfully close and with the toy being rammed inside her.
"That's it, take it all Kitten. Be good. Just take it all in and cum for me."
Weiss knew she came again. She knew she came a litany more times, but that was the last one she truly remembered. She remembered cumming for Blake as the faunus twisted the little barbell and shoved the toy so far the base pressed against her ring. After that, Weiss was fairly certain she felt something shoot from the toy. It was hot. Almost like it burned her insides in the best warming way. It melted through her, leaving her full of pleasure. She had no idea if it was real or what it was if it had been real, but she knew she wanted more if she could ever have it again.
End of Chapter 19
