"Kotonoha? You okay?"

"Huh? Yeah, sure."

She took a deep breath. This was it. They were standing right in front of the changing rooms. She was holding her shoes in her hand.

It was the same pool as last time.

Now she would know for sure.

"You want to change together?" he asked.

She nodded.

"Okay."

They entered the changing room and lowered the locking mechanism.

Kotonoha stripped out of her clothes. She was satisfied to see him stealing a couple glances while he did the same.

When he took off his boxers, she noticed he was already semi-hard just from seeing her naked.

Kotonoha bit her lip.

Stay focused.

She took out the string bikini and put it on.

Makoto was finished earlier. He moved behind her so he could help her put on the bikini top. In the process, he gave her breasts a little squeeze.

"Alright," Makoto said. He grabbed his bag.

"Wait," Kotonoha said. "I uhm… how do I look?" Kotonoha asked. She slowly spun around so he could see all of it.

He eyed her. "Not bad."

"Do you think it looks better like this or…" she reached back and pulled on the strings. The top loosened. She pulled it down. "Like this?"

Makoto stared at her naked chest. "Kotonoha I… I said I needed a little break."

"I'm just asking," Kotonoha said. "You think I should go out like this?"

"In public?"

"Why not? You're topless as well."

"Well yeah, but… I'm a guy. I don't have double Ds like you."

"Yeah of course," she smiled. "I was just kidding."

"Well you-"

Kotonoha jerked upright. Her eyes shot open.

Huh?

There was darkness all around her.

She reached around with her hands. She felt softness and something warm and hard.

"Hmmm," Makoto mumbled in his sleep.

Wait a sec.

A dream?

Yes, yes. She was in her bed. And the thing she was touching was Makoto's chest.

Slowly, she put her head back down on her pillow.

That was strange.

Her dre-... memory?

Oh no. No, no, no.

What happened yesterday?

She frantically searched her memory, but she couldn't remember what had happened after they left for the pool. She remembered them coming back afterwards.

Had she gone topless?

Well she had been topless, right? Or was that with Taisuke?

Everything was jumbled together in her mind.

Why did it matter again? Uhm… something to do with powers and control? She had some theory, right? What was it again?

Kotonoha tried to focus, but her thoughts were drifting off.

In her mind, she was topless, and bent over against the wall. Makoto was pulling her panties aside and fucking her from behind.

Fuck.

It had been too long. She needed him inside of her.

Kotonoha reached down with her hand. She found his cock semi-hard. Not hard enough though.

Makoto groaned in his sleep, but didn't wake up.

Kotonoha scooted down until her head was level with his cock. She placed a kiss on the head.

Makoto didn't wake.

Emboldened, she stuck out her tongue and licked the head. It tasted slightly salty.

He wouldn't get mad, right?

He had said he needed a break. And here she was, sucking his cock.

But she couldn't stop herself anymore. Just the taste of him upped her horniness to the next level.

He could punish her later if he thought she was being bad, but right now, she needed his cock down her throat.

Kotonoha opened her mouth wide and put his cock inside. She swirled her tongue around the head and then began to slowly work it down.

That made him respond. She heard him groan and then felt his hands in her hair. He grasped her head and firmly pushed her down to his groin.

Kotonoha surrendered herself to him completely. She held her head down for as long as he desired.

Just as she was running out of breath, he let go. Kotonoha moved up almost all the way. She swirled her tongue underneath the head of his cock while she breathed fast through her nose. When she had recovered enough breath, she pushed herself down again. His cock forced its way down her throat.

She contracted her throat muscles a couple times.

"That's a good girl," he praised her. "Now service me."

Kotonoha beamed. She began to piston her head up and down his cock. All the way up, all the way down, hold for a moment, and up again.

Unfortunately, it was too dark and the blankets were in the way, so she couldn't look into his eyes and see the pleasure on his face as she sucked.

No, no. She shouldn't get selfish. This was about him. It didn't matter whether she could see him or not. If he wanted to see her, he'd tell her.

Suddenly, Makoto grabbed her head and turned sideways. Kotonoha followed his movements, even though she didn't understand.

Then, it became clear.

They were both lying on their side now. And Makoto's hand held her firmly in place. His hips began to move, forcing his cock in and out of her mouth.

She was completely at his mercy now. He could fuck her face as deep and as fast as he liked.

She gagged and sputtered. It was one thing to deepthroat his cock by herself, but facefucking was more difficult.

When she deepthroated him, she would occasionally slap his cock on her face or lick the head for a moment when she needed a small breather, but now, with him in control, she could only breath when he allowed her to.

And she couldn't follow his rhythm. Sometimes, he would go fast, but then just as she got used to it, he would hold her head down longer and wait until she began to choke.

Her eyes were watering heavily. But it was nothing compared to the wetness that was running down her thighs.

She had gone to bed naked last night, idly hoping he would finally fuck her. But he still wasn't in the mood. Too tired from their wild night.

But that had clearly changed now.

He pulled his cock out and pulled her head up.

Kotonoha scooted up.

"Turn," he ordered her.

She quickly turned around.

He reached down and tried to enter her, but he couldn't find her pussy in the darkness.

"Ah, Sir, that's the wrong hole."

That earned her a sharp slap on her butt. "Wrong hole?"

"Ah, sorry. Would you like to fuck my butt?"

"Whatever hole I want is the right hole, Kotonoha."

"Sorry, Sir."

He reached over her body.

The nightlight went on and briefly blinded her. By the time she could see again, he had taken out a small metal plug and a bottle of lube.

Her heart was hammering in her chest. It had been a little while since they had last used plugs. She had half-hoped he had forgotten about fucking her butt.

Makoto applied the lube and pulled back the blanket.

Kotonoha covered her chest with her hands. As if now was the time to be modest.

"Pull your cheeks apart," he ordered her.

While blushing heavily, she reached back and spread them.

She felt the metal of the plug push against her poor asshole.

Kotonoha grit her teeth. This was gonna hurt.

He pushed harder and suddenly, the plug slipped inside.

She inhaled sharply.

"Does it hurt?" he asked, his voice soft.

"Just a little," Kotonoha spoke honestly.

"I really want to fuck your ass," Makoto said.

"I… I want that too," she said.

"Really?"

"Yes. I want you to own me. Everything. I want you to take all of my virginities."

"Wow."

She turned her head and kissed him desperately.

"Please," she begged. "Let me wear plugs more often. I need to be trained. My… my butt needs to learn that you own it."

"You… I…" Makoto hesitated. "Why didn't you tell me? If you wanted to use them, you can just-"

She blushed. "It's embarrassing."

"Really? Come on, Kotonoha. After everything we've done, you're shy about asking me-"

"I don't want to ask you," she said. "I want you to make me wear them. Anytime you want. Just… Just tell me what you want to happen and I'll do it."

"I want to fuck you."

"My…"

"Pussy."

"Yes, Sir."

She reached down and positioned his cock between her pussy lips. Makoto pushed forward. Slowly, he entered her.

Fuck.

She felt full. Really full.

He pushed harder and his cock went even deeper. She could feel it in her belly. Or maybe those were just butterflies?

Makoto grabbed her throat with one hand. He choked her. Well, it felt like it. In reality, he was only applying light pressure on the sides, but she felt like she was being choked.

"I own you," he whispered in her ear.

"Yes," she breathed.

"You belong to me." He accentuated his words with a deep thrust.

"Yes please."

"And that little slut sister belongs to me as well."

"Fuck," she breathed hard. "Don't stop."

"You better get used to that plug, cause soon my cock is gonna fuck that poor butt of yours."

"Yes. Whenever you want. It's yours."

"What else is mine?"

"Everything."

"Your breasts?"

"Yes."

"Your pussy."

"Yes."

"Your mouth?"

"Yes."

"Your orgasms?"

She inhaled sharply. "Y-Yes."

"Really? What does that mean?"

"I… I won't cum," she promised. Before he told her, she hadn't even realised it, but she was floating near the edge already. If it wasn't for her training, she would have cum by now.

"That's not what that means," Makoto said.

"W-What?"

"It means you cum how and when I tell you to."

"I… Yes, Sir."

"I want you to have a small orgasm."

"A what?"

"When I tell you to. You're gonna cum. But not completely. Keep some of it inside."

"How… How can I-"

"Figure it out, Kotonoha."

"But-"

"Three."

Oh fuck.

"Two."

Wait, wait. She wasn't ready yet.

"One."

Kotonoha took a deep breath, ready or not, she had to come. And she had to come a little bit.

"Cum."

She did. Somehow, his words send her over the edge.

However, as her orgasm started to rip through her body, she stopped it. Somehow, she managed to stop mid orgasm. Her muscles contracted two times and then it was gone. They just stopped. She had stopped it.

It felt terrible. It didn't feel like a release at all. Some of the tension was gone, but a lot was still there.

Kotonoha groaned in frustration.

"Oh, poor girl." He lightly bit her earlobe. "Does it feel bad?"

"Please," she begged. "Let me cum properly."

"No. You need to learn. I control your orgasms. Not just when, but also how."

"Please, this isn't enough."

"Careful," he warned her. "Or I'll stop fucking you."

"No. Please."

"That's what I thought. Now hold it. Hold everything in while I fuck you."

"Yes, Sir."

He sped up his thrusts.

Kotonoha kept herself hovering on the edge of orgasm.

Her 'small orgasm' seemed to have excited him a lot, because it wasn't long before she felt the familiar change in breathing and speed.

He exploded inside her. Clearly, he wasn't holding back anything.

Makoto gave her a couple more thrusts and then became still.

"Ah, that feels great. A nice full orgasm."

Kotonoha bit her lip.

He pulled out his cock.

"You know what to do."

"Y-Yes, Sir."

She got out of bed and knelt on the floor. Then, she reached forward and took his softening cock in her mouth.

Kotonoha swallowed the leftover cum. A little treat for her.

While she did this, the remaining cum was leaking out of her pussy on the floor.

Eventually, he was completely soft.

She gave him one last kiss and then reached down to lick the floor clean. She inserted two fingers into her pussy and brought them up. They were covered in his cum.

She popped them in her mouth and licked them clean.

Makoto smirked as he watched her get as much of his cum in her mouth as she could.

"Well that was fun," he said. "We better get cleaned up. We're leaving soon."

"Leaving?"

Still naked, Makoto walked out into the hallway.

"M-Makoto?"

He turned. "Hm?"

"W-Where are we going?"

He smiled. "You forgot?"

"I…" she searched her memories. But she couldn't remember they had anything planned today.

Wait, which day was today again?

"You coming?"

"Y-Yeah, of course." She stood up.

"Kotonoha?"

"Yes, Sir?"

"Crawl."

"Ah." She immediately dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, Sir."

"It's okay, my pet. You're still learning."

He patted her head.

Kotonoha bit her lip. "Thank you, Sir."

"Come on."

She crawled after him to the bathroom.