After I read a post by @endlesslycuriouskitten at bdsmlr, I couldn't stop myself.

Changed the title to something more fitting! Posted from my phone because eh, this was done in a whim.

"Blossom doesn't beg"

Soon enough, the chain was disconnected from the ring collar. It clicked as Brick attached it to the clasp at the nape of her neck, before swiftly, but firmly, tying her hands behind her back with the chain.

"Efficient, isn't it?"

Blossom curled her mouth open with a breathless gasp whilst Brick grazed his hands over her breasts, softly feeling them as he pulled her to a deep, passionate kiss.


Things, however, took a sharp turn when Brick roughly bit down her bottom lip, twisting her nipple. Blossom only gasped in brief pain before he kissed again, deeper, furthering the subtle nipple torture.

By instinct she tried to free her hands to reciprocate his touch, running her hand against his muscles, may e daring to make her way to his belt and undo it.

But no, she was a good girl, and held herself back.

Brick's control was fierce like that, it could even hold back super strength, and he didn't have any intentions to let her go.

His hands made their way down her skirt, feeling her soak at his touch. He relished on his power over her as he teased: if his mouth traveled down to her neck, she'd moan and shiver; whenhe pinched a nipple or bit her lip, she'd gasp in a mist of pain and pleasure; he pulled their bare torsos together, she'd try to suppress another moan... and fail.

Blossom was helplessly squirming and melting at his touch. That was the beauty of it all: the more he teased her, the more desperate she became. But, poor thing, he hadn't let her free, had he? And if she disobeyed, and let herself free... Then he'd just stop touching her altogether.

With a soft push, she was bouncing on his bed, gasping for air.

"How's that for efficiency?" He chuckled, bringing her knees up her shoulders.

Blossom panted, looking up, "Brick, untie me." She breathed, "Please, I swear. Please, you won't regret it, I promise you-"

Brick threw his head back with laughter, "Doth my ears deceive me?" He mocked, slipping her skirt off, "Is the awesome Blossom Utonium begging...? I'm sorry for my shock, but last I heard. Hm, what was it again..." His fingers travelled up her labia in a cruel tease "...oh yes, 'Excuse me? I'm Blossom, I'm the leader and a super hero, I'm a Harvard valedictorian, I'm a strong, independent woman...'" He mocked her stuck-up tone watching her squirm on his bed, "...I was told Blossom doesn't beg."

She shut her eyes with a pant, "Ok. Fine, fine. Y, you won. Ok? You won. You got it. I'm begging you, ah-!" She thew her head back as his index finger curled inside her.

"Go on..." His tone was amused, but still an order, which is why she took a deep breath to gather her thoughts.

Who said kinky can't be fun?

Brick loved to watch Townsville's super hero lose her eloquence, but still try her very best if he ordered her to.

"I want... I need- Brick... I need to touch you... please... Sir."

"...Sir?" Brick raised an eyebrow at the effort. Still, he knew he could push her a little bit further, "A plus for effort, Miss Utonium, but I still need to understand the gravity of your plea. I could grant you the privilege of touching me, and pleasuring me, but that'd be it. Is that all you want...?"

Blossom shut her eyes again with a groan. They'd come to this very same halt over and over again, the need was building up and driving her crazy.

She shivered as Brick's finger grazed down her leg, up her torso, only stopping by her nipple, to tease her. He ever so slowly drew circles with his long finger around her nipples, slightly touching them with the very tip of his fingers - a phantom touch really, but it still made Blossom shudder, moaning in want.

Unfortunately for her, Brick, although as hard as possible... could spend all day like that, watching her yearn for him, beg for him. It was music for his ears, yes, but the work of a Dominant was a diligent one, Brick couldn't simply give in to his own natural desires and fuck her until dawn.

"Brick..." Blossom looked up with hazy eyes, red plump lips puckering, "Brick, please, just fuck me."

His eyebrows raised in awe.

"...Did you just cuss?" He blurted out to which she whimpered in frustration.

"Brick! Didn't you hear me?" Blossom shouted exasperatedly, "Please, I'm begging you! Please, just fuck me, ok! Please, please, you're.alreadu touching me, you are quite aware just how much I need it."

Brick looked into her eyes with a cruel smirk, tracing his hand down her stomach. Her legs twitched, "Oh, of that I'm sure, my little bitch." He snickered, slightly caressing her outer labia.

Blossom's moan was nearly a painful cry as her toes twisted in pleasure. Brick's smirk grew crueler at the sight. At this point, any touch, even the slightest one, would be enough to make her go mad.

Just how he liked it.

And even then... he'd not given her permission to cum yet... which she also needed to beg for. That's where Blossom resisted the most.

"Brick, it has been days..." She moaned.

He nodded nonchalantly grazing his knuckles down her groin. Had he touched anywhere nearer her more... sensitive parts, she'd have exploded.

It'd have been a good revenge for making him explode from cooties... but we didn't want that, no Sir.

"And every single time we ended with you sucking me off, because I have to find another use for your mouth." Blossom whimpered, as he leaned her foot against his shoulder, "Now... you can either stop being a little brat, and make it easier for everyone..." He said carelessly as he unzipped his pants, "Or I might just keep you tied up, use your mouth, and send you on your merry way..."

With a hint of sadism, Brick watched Blossom's hips jump from the contact (really, a mere shadow of a brush) of his throbbing cock against her sensitive clit. It would be a lie to say he didn't feel pure joy.

"Though, it wouldn't be that bad would it?" He snorted, "Don't think I haven't noticed how eager you've been getting over it."

Blossom swallowed dry, her cheeks turning red, "It's merely a physiological reaction!" She defended, breathlessly, "And it's your fault, too. If it weren't for you outright denying me-"

She stopped herself with a growl, whipping her head to the side.

Brick stared at his counterpart in silence, curiously, when she finally confessed through gritted teeth, "...It's in my skirt."

He grimaced in confusion, "What...?"

Blossom took a deep breath, still looking away, "It's tucked in my belt... In the belt around my skirt. I would get it for you, but..." She fidgeted, moving her shoulders.

Brick furrowed his brows at the floor, picked up her skirt and, oh well, it did have a belt, he'd barely noticed. The piece of paper had been folded into a tiny rectangle, and stuck between the belt buckle and the skirt fabric.

He took the paper out, and stared at Blossom in confusion. She turned redder, and looked away again.

"Just... read it. It's the best I could do, ok"

"Giving out orders, I see..." He muttered with an eye roll to stare at...

His jaw dropped.

It was a handwritten, Blossom-style, full diplomatic-ass, "humble, earnest request" for permission to experience "a climax of sexual excitement, characterized by feelings of pleasure centered in the genitals, often provided by" him, Brick.

It also stated her "awareness this was not within his expectations" but she "fully hoped" he would accept her "handwritten, humble request, instead of a verbal one... For now, at least."

Brick blankly stared down at it.

It was formal, it had a lot of long words, and it read structured like an attorney defense before a public jury... instead of a sub begging her master permission to cum.

And the fact his little sub Powerpuff was so eager to orgasm she went out of her way to write it down, was... the sexiest thing he'd ever experienced. And the most Blossom thing, too.

He glanced down at an attentive, expectant, dare he say, eager Blossom Utonium looking up at him with her big pink-colored eyes... and grinned, tossing the paper to the side.

"Miss Utonium..." Brick purred, laying down as he unlocked her hands free, "Permission granted."

Fin!

A/N: Happy ending, Blossom cums! lol