"Okay young lady, it's time for bed," Kotonoha announced.
"What? It's still super early."
"This is your regular bedtime. That's not gonna change, Kokoro-chan."
"But-"
"Come on." She ushered her sister off the couch.
Kokoro sighed. "Fine. Good night, Makoto-kun."
"Good night."
Kotonoha went up with her to make sure she really went to bed. Knowing Kokoro, she might try to escape.
When she was done getting ready, Kotonoha tucked her in. Then, she walked out and closed the door behind her. Makoto was waiting for her in the living room.
"She's sleeping," Kotonoha said.
"Good."
"It feels like we have a daughter," Kotonoha said.
"Aren't you a bit young to have a daughter that age?"
"Maybe."
"So what do you want to do now?" she sat down next to him.
"I don't know. Watch a movie?"
"Alright."
They started a movie. Kotonoha put her head down on his lap to watch it. Makoto softly stroked her hair.
She opened her eyes. "Huh? Makoto?"
"The movie's over. You fell asleep."
"Oh, sorry." She got up.
"No big deal. You did look pretty tired. Maybe we should go to bed."
"Yeah, okay."
They went upstairs and got ready for bed.
When they were done getting ready, they both sat down on the bed.
"This is weird," she said. "You know, new house, new bed. We… we're really living together now, aren't we?"
"Yeah."
She moved closer to him.
"I love you," he said.
"Me too."
They started kissing.
Makoto put his hands on her lower back. They stayed there at first, but as they kept kissing, he slowly moved them to squeeze her butt.
Then, he suddenly pulled them back. "Sorry. I'm getting all carried away."
"No, no. I said a few days, didn't I?"
"Yes, but given what happened."
"That's no excuse," she insisted. "I have everything I need now. In fact, I have way more. We're living together. I still can't believe it."
"Well you didn't give me much options, did you?"
"Sorry. I hope you'll ever forgive me. There's nothing I can do to ever make this up to you, but-"
"You could start with a kiss," he suggested.
She gave him a peck on his lips. "I love you. I love you so much."
"Me too."
Kotonoha took a deep breath. "Can you close your eyes for a bit?"
"Sure." He closed them. "But I usually don't sleep sitting up."
"This might take a while," she warned him.
"Take as much time as you need, Kotonoha. I'll wait for you right here."
Kotonoha took out the clothes she needed and went to the bathroom. She had brushed her teeth before, but she did it again. She also peed a second time.
Then, she took a quick shower. Kotonoha made sure to shave her legs properly, and between her legs as well. It had to be perfect.
When she was done she dried off and got dressed in her new outfit. It fit perfectly. She studied her reflection. Not bad. Almost done.
Next, she brushed her hair for a while and put in a few flower shaped clippers. She also applied eyeliner and mascara.
She hadn't checked the time, but it must have taken quite long. But everything had to be perfect.
Kotonoha went back to their room. She locked the door behind her.
Makoto was lying on the bed, his eyes still closed.
Kotonoha opened a box and took out the items she needed.
When she finally finished, she went to Makoto.
"Okay, I'm ready."
He didn't respond.
"Makoto?"
"Huh?" His eyes shot open. "Oh, Koto- what the…"
He was completely stunned.
Kotonoha knelt down on the floor. "I'm ready to serve you, Master."
She lowered her head.
He frowned. "That's a maid outfit."
Makoto looked around. He seemed quite impressed.
Kotonoha had lit candles all across the room. Flower petals were spread out over the bed and floor.
"This is… wow."
"Do you like it, Master?" she asked.
"How… that maid uniform is…"
"Yes, it's the one the girls of your class wore for their maid cafe," she confirmed.
"Where did you even get one? And in your size."
"Sekai helped me a little with the outfit. But that's not important now."
Kotonoha offered him something. Her shock collar, and something else.
"A leash?" he asked.
"If that's okay with you, Master."
"Are you sure you want to do this for your first time?"
"This is the dynamic I want, Master. I've thought long and hard about it, and I want to do it like this."
At the start, she had only dreamt about the maid outfit. It just seemed fun and memorable to wear it for their first time. But now, she wanted way more. It was no longer a game.
Makoto hesitated. "I don't know. This is…"
"I want to be yours," Kotonoha said. "It's you who made me like this. Now take responsibility."
"Do you really believe that?" he asked. "You really think I'm the one who made you like this?"
"I don't think I care anymore. I only want to serve you, Master. That's all that matters."
"Kotonoha."
"I asked this before. I asked you to collar me and take charge. But you just… stopped. You didn't punish me when I talked back to you. You didn't slap my butt or grab my boobs randomly to show me you own me. You didn't ask me to put on my proper collar again. I wanted to ask you, but…"
"I was scared as well. Lots of things happened. Crazy things. It just seemed-"
"But we're together now. I'm right where I want to be: on my knees, in front of you, ready to serve. It just took me a while to figure out this is what I really wanted. Isn't this what you want as well?"
"Well, yes, but…" he hesitated.
"What?"
He picked up a flower petal. "You don't want the roses, do you? You just want the thorns."
"Yes. I want you to dominate me. I want to be owned by you. I don't want to be given any choice, I just want you to take me. Make me feel owned."
"Okay then. If that's what you really want."
Makoto leaned down and kissed her.
Without letting go, he pulled her on the bed.
Still making out, he guided her down on her back and got on top of her.
Slowly, he reached beneath her skirt and pulled down her panties. He studied them. She had picked out white lace panties. There was a big wet spot on them.
"Did you pick these out for me?" he asked.
"Yes, Master. Do you like them?"
"I love them."
She smiled.
"I can't wait anymore," he said.
"Me neither. Fuck me please. Put me in my place."
He opened his zipper and pulled out his cock.
"Wait, is this position okay?" she asked. "Or do you want me to turn around?"
"Open your legs a bit more," he said.
"Yes, Master."
Quite suddenly, he put his head between her legs and kissed her… there.
She gasped. "Master, what are you doing? You… you can't do this"
"I'm the one deciding that," he said. He went back down on her.
"But… I should focus on your pleasure. It's not right to reward me like that for nothing."
"You'll focus on what I say," he said. "And right now I want you to focus on this sensation. Now keep still or I'll tie you up."
"Yes, Master."
He continued driving her wild until she was near the edge. He didn't make her cum though. Just as she thought she would tip over, he suddenly stopped.
Makoto repositioned himself so his cock was lined up with her pussy.
He really was going to do it. He was going to take her virginity.
She felt his dick pressing at her entrance.
Kotonoha braced herself.
Slowly, he pushed it in. She felt her body stretch to accept him. It hurt, but she loved the pain.
"Does it feel good for you?" she asked. "Am I tight enough for you? I could use my muscles to-"
"It feels perfect, Kotonoha," he cut her off.
"You can move, if you want to," she said. "I can handle it."
Her Master pushed himself in deeper.
"How do you feel?" he asked.
"Owned."
"Good." He kissed her neck. His hand went to work on her breast.
Slowly, he pushed further until he was in all the way. She was breathing hard now.
"Master," she pleaded. "Please… do it. Hard."
"But…"
"I want to make you feel good. My… my pussy is designed for one thing only: to take your cock. To make you feel good. So… give it purpose please."
"Hm, maybe. I'll think about it."
"Master, please."
"If you ask properly, I might." He rubbed her clit with his thumb.
"Master? I don't understand. You want me to beg more?"
"Ask me what you really want to ask, Kotonoha."
"I…" she avoided his eyes. "Let's feel good together… M-Makoto."
She gasped when he started moving. His thumb kept rubbing her clit.
Kotonoha had never felt anything like that before. Pain and pleasure mixed together until she couldn't tell which was which anymore. All she knew was that she wanted more. It wasn't long before she was begging.
"More… please… more."
He increased his pace. "Play with your breasts."
She fondled them, but the maid outfit was in the way.
"Come here."
He stopped fucking her.
Makoto grabbed her blouse and pulled hard. The buttons ripped off.
He reached behind her back and snapped open her bra. Then, he forced it upwards, freeing her breasts.
"Makoto." She blushed heavily.
He closed his hand around her throat. "What?"
"Sorry, Master. I was just surprised. Please don't stop fucking me."
"I will if you start playing with your breasts, like I told you to."
She grabbed her breasts and roughly fondled them. He started again.
Kotonoha moaned loudly.
This was crazy, if he kept this up, she would…
"Master… please… I want to-"
"Do it. Cum for me."
Her body obeyed him.
Instinctively, she wrapped her legs and arms around him. The tremors raced through her body. Her pussy squeezed hard on his cock.
He fucked her through her orgasm, not slowing in the least.
She felt her body go limp. But he was still going. "Ah, Makoto, I'm sensitive."
"I don't care."
He kept pistoning in and out of her.
"Yes, Master. Keep using me please." She pulled her hands up above her head and grabbed the headboard.
"Look at this. Cumming on your very first time. Are you that perverted?"
"It's because of you," she said.
"I waited so long for this," he said. "And it was all worth it. You're perfect, Kotonoha."
"Don't make me cry, Makoto. Not now."
"Are they tears of joy? Or does it hurt too much?"
"I don't know. It's not important."
He kept fucking her. Her breasts were bouncing up and down on his rhythm.
Kotonoha contracted her pelvic muscles.
"Wow."
"Does that feel good?"
"Yeah. Fuck, you're even tighter."
She kept rhythmically contracting her muscles to enhance his pleasure.
He lasted for another minute.
"Kotonoha, I'm gonna cum."
"Where?" she asked.
"Inside."
She gasped. "O-Okay."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm on the pill, don't worry. Fill me up, Makoto. I want it. I want you to cum inside of my virgin pussy."
"Fuck."
He grunted. Makoto thrusted deep inside of her. She couldn't believe he could go in that far.
Kotonoha embraced him tightly while he came. She could almost feel his cum going inside of her.
Makoto was too heavy to lie on top of her, so he rolled on his side. She had no choice but to follow his movement. They were still connected, but they were both on their sides now.
"That was amazing," he said.
"Did I…" she bit her lip. "Did I feel better than Sekai?"
"Yeah. Much better. Her pussy can't compare to yours, Kotonoha."
"I'm so happy. I want to stay like this forever, Makoto."
"Well that's kind of a problem."
"Why?"
"I'm getting soft. It's gonna slip out."
"Then I just need to make you hard again."
"I just came, give me a minute. Ah, damn."
His cock was really slipping now. She could already feel stuff leaking out of her pussy.
"We're gonna need some tissues."
Makoto reached over to the nightstand and picked out a box.
Kotonoha cleaned them up. She noticed there was some blood mixed into his cum and her own wetness.
"I got you all dirty," she said.
"It was worth it."
"Let me clean you."
"Huh? Woah."
Kotonoha took his cock in her mouth.
"Kotonoha?"
"Just let me clean you, please."
She sucked him off. The taste of her own blood filled her mouth, but she didn't mind. This was proof that she was a good girl. This was proof they had finally done it. She was no longer a virgin. She was all his now.
While she sucked him, she held a tissue between her legs to catch the cum that was still slowly dripping out of her.
He didn't stop her, so she kept sucking him. After a few minutes, she sensed he was growing hard again.
"You're doing it wrong," he suddenly said.
"I am?"
"You're wearing too much clothes."
"Oh, of course, sorry."
She stripped out of her clothes.
"It's sad you ripped it," she said. "I wanted to play a bit more with it."
"I can fix it." He started getting undressed too.
She threw down her clothes on the floor. Now, she was only wearing her shock collar.
When they were both naked, she took his cock back in her mouth.
Makoto grabbed her head and forced it down. He started thrusting into her mouth.
Kotonoha gagged and choked, but she powered through. Maybe he would fuck her again if she was a good girl?
Her eyes started watering.
Makoto pulled her head up. She breathed hard.
"You okay?"
She nodded. "Can I… can I play with myself please?"
"Is your pussy getting wet again?"
"It's never gone dry, Master."
"You can play with it."
"Thank you, Master."
She inserted two fingers. Even though they had just fucked, she was still extremely tight. Kotonoha could feel the leftover cum inside.
Makoto started to facefuck her again.
It felt so good. Every time he went into her throat, her pussy pulsed and pushed out more wetness. She could probably cum if he just kept going.
But he didn't. After a few minutes, he pulled out.
She gasped for breath.
"I'm gonna fuck you again," he announced.
"Yes, please."
"Turn around."
She did as he asked.
"On your knees," he directed her. "No, face the other way."
Confused, she shuffled around. She raised her ass up high and kept her head down.
"Like this?"
"Yeah. That's perfect."
Makoto got behind her. He clipped on the leash on her collar.
Without giving her time to prepare herself, he pushed himself inside.
She let out a muffled scream.
"Spread yourself," he ordered.
Kotonoha reached back with both hands and spread her ass and pussy.
He fucked her hard.
"How does this feel?"
"It feels amazing. Keep going please."
"Do you have any idea how sexy you look right now?"
"If you say so, Master."
"Just take a look."
He pulled hard on her leash. Her head was forced upwards and she found herself staring directly at them in the mirror of their wardrobe.
She was…
She looked like a bitch in heat. That was the only thing that came to mind.
It was so embarrassing. And yet, when she saw it, she started bucking her hips to meet his thrusts.
Her heavy breasts were swaying back and forth on the rhythm. It looked amazing.
"You're mine," he said. "All mine."
His cock kissed her womb on every thrust.
"Yes, Master. I… I want to cum again."
"Already?"
"Sorry, Master. It's just… your cock feels so good."
"Hold it. You're not allowed to come yet."
"Ah. That's…"
"Figure it out, Kotonoha."
She bit her lip. How was she supposed to hold it?
Makoto slapped her butt. This made it even harder to hold back. Yet, somehow, she managed. The fear to displease Makoto was bigger than her desire to cum again.
"I'm gonna cum," he said. "Cum with me."
"Yes, Master."
He gave her a few more hard thrust and then stopped, buried deep within her.
That was her cue to come as well. She couldn't hold herself back from screaming. It was just too much.
When it was over, they both collapsed on the bed.
Kotonoha embraced him.
"Onee-chan? Are you okay?" a voice called outside.
"Damn."
"It's fine," Makoto said. "She had a nightmare. Just go back to bed, Kokoro-chan."
"Are you okay, Onee-chan?"
"I'm fine, Kokoro. Just go to bed."
"But-"
"Do I need to come out there?"
Her voice deflated. "No, Onee-chan. I'll go to bed. Good night."
"Good night."
They heard Kokoro go back to bed.
"That was close," Makoto said.
"So," Kotonoha smiled. "What did you think of our first time?"
"Wow."
She chuckled. "That good?"
"You're amazing, Kotonoha."
"Originally I was planning to strip out of that maid outfit, but you didn't really give me the time."
"Your fault for being so sexy," he said. "You'll just have to do it next time."
"You kinda ruined the blouse."
"I'll sew those buttons back on," he said.
"You can sew?" she asked.
"Uhm, yeah."
"Well that's…"
"Are you about to say something sexist, Kotonoha?"
"Of course not," she quickly evaded. "It's perfectly normal a guy can sew on buttons."
"It's really not that hard. I'll sew them back on and then we can both enjoy me ripping them back off."
She bit her lip. "I'd like that."
"You know, this isn't really how I imagined my first time," Makoto said. "I always thought it would be a bit more awkward."
"Well this isn't really our first time," she argued. "We've already done so much sexual things this was only a tiny step."
"Yeah."
Kotonoha felt really proud of herself. This wasn't his first time. He had done it with Sekai before. But apparently she had done it so well, he had completely forgotten about that.
"Sorry, but I'm really tired now," he said. "Can we go to sleep?"
"Sure. I'm tired too."
He took off her collar and put it on the nightstand. Then, she got up to blow out the candles around the room. When that was done, they got under the covers and embraced each other.
"Whenever you want to do it again," Kotonoha said. "Just do it. Don't ask, just take me. I'm yours."
"Okay. I love you, Kotonoha."
"Me too, Makoto."
She fell asleep. In her dreams, she relived her first time over, and over, and over again.