The orders for Homura were to keep a watch on the village which was not usual but she had to do it from time to time. A boring job but of much importance. The tallest oak outside the village was her usual spot as she could see the whole village from there. Since it was evening, people were going inside their houses except for some who had some work to finish, at least that was what it looked like. Her eyes traveled from one person to another and no one seemed to spark her interest until she saw her.
Kohaku was entering her house when she was hit by the strange feeling of getting watched. Looking around, she tried to find the eyes being the cause of her annoyance. When she found nothing around her, she looked towards the sky which was clear with a purple hue on the horizon as the sun was setting. It was when she looked in the opposite direction, her eyes met with the girl watching her.
Homura smirked as her eyes met with the girl. She was hot.
With an expression of exasperation, Kohaku went inside the house. Shutting the door, she tried to calm her down but the more she thought about the girl's smirk, the more irritated she felt. "Who does she think she is?" she said in annoyance. At last, she decided to chase the girl away from the village.
Sneaking out of her own house through the window at the back, Kohaku made sure of not being watched by anyone, especially by the pink-haired girl hidden in the leaves. She looked at the spot where Homura was hiding and she was taken aback when she didn't find her there.
Homura leaned on the thick trunk of the tree in order to have a closer look at the ongoing activities. In reality, she wanted to see the blonde girl who was now inside her house and was not coming out.
Kohaku stealthily reached behind the oak and stayed hidden for a few minutes before attempting to attack the pink-haired girl. Inhaling deeply and calming her heart, she leapt forward in an attempt to catch Homura. She not only failed but caused Homura to jump away. Their eyes met again and Kohaku grunted with anger. Homura responded with a giggle which annoyed Kohaku more. "What the hell are you laughing at?" She yelled and lunged forward.
Homura, performing a flip over the blonde, dodged her and ran in the opposite direction. "Catch me, loser," she teased as Kohaku followed. The moment Kohaku came close enough to catch her, she did a split and the chaser fell forward. Homura giggled and stood up.
Kohaku had never been humiliated by anyone so much. "Fight like a fighter not with your dirty tricks," she challenged.
Walking seductively to the right, Homura said, "We will have a battle in bed~" She winked. "But you have to catch me before that."
Accepting the challenge, Kohaku leapt in her direction without a warning however, the girl was short and way too flexible for her. She dodged her just with a smooth, elegant back flip.
Unbeknownst to Kohaku's tree climbing skills, Homura jumped and held a branch before swirling and standing on it. She kept jumping from one branch to another and Kohaku followed. Surprisingly, the blonde was fast. To confuse Kohaku, Homura jumped on the branch below rather than going up.
In a flash, Kohaku jumped on the same branch before Homura could and caught her from behind. In a jiffy, she didn't realize where she was touching. Her body was pressed against Homura's back and her hands were on her breasts. "Let's have a proper battle now," Kohaku said with pride in her voice. She was ready to break her opponent's ego.
"Oh my God!" Homura said dramatically. "You know, you shouldn't be touching a girl's private parts so casually."
Kohaku realized where her hands were and her cheeks grew redder as she took her steps back. Flustered, she rubbed the back of her head. "I didn't mean to…"
"You didn't? But you did." Homura turned around and looked at her with innocence dripping from her eyes. "You're a pervert."
"No, I…" Kohaku stood straight looking down in a complete loss of words.
"Whatever," Homura said. "I'm free." She shrugged and began to run again with Kohaku at her tail. Homura didn't like that she was caught by her own mistake. So she planned to trick the blonde and catch her instead of getting caught. The chase continued for around ten minutes before Kohaku almost caught her again but this time, the pink-haired girl outsmarted her.
Kohaku was about to catch Homura but the short girl turned around and pushed her. With her back hitting the ground, Kohaku fell hard and Homura pinned her with both knees on either side of her waist. "Get off me!" Kohaku yelled.
Ignoring the blonde's angry words, Homura said, "I really like your moves. I have never seen someone so fast. Why don't you join me? We would be a great team."
Suddenly, Kohaku was mesmerized by Homura's insane features. Her lips were succulently tempting lips. Everything about those lips was unnatural. The way they shone with the smallest glint of light made her wonder if they were naturally glossy or Homura used something to enhance their beauty. All she wanted to do was feel those lips on hers. Even the girl's hold on her wrist was alluring. The power she had and the softness of her palms gave Kohaku goosebumps. Am I growing a crush on this narcissistic girl? She caught herself getting more flushed and turned on as she stared at Homura's lips while biting her own.
Homura could sense the girl's desperation. With a grin, she said, "I think… you're cute." Her compliment turned Kohaku into a blushing mess. As her eyes were half closed, she teased, "Cumming already?" To which, the blonde opened her eyes wide and shook her head.
Kohaku gasped as she felt the girl's hand going under her ass.
"I wonder how I should punish you?~" Homura asked as her fingers drew circles on Kohaku's sensitive skin. "Should I bite those?~" She asked, looking at her breasts. "... Or should I give you a good beating so that you become a good girl?~" Stopping the circles, she squeezed her ass.
Kohaku was getting more restless with each touch. Homura's seducing voice was causing her to get wet. "Mmm…" A moan left her throat even before she could realize.
Homura bent forward and touched her lips with her index finger. "We need to have a battle in bed~" she said before hovering over her lips. "Your body is betraying you. You want to be mine… Right?~"
Kohaku lifted her head in an attempt to kiss the dominating girl.
Homura backed up a little so that Kohaku couldn't reach her lips. She wanted to tease her before the blonde begged to get touched. "Look what you started~" Brushing her lips against hers, she said, "Got yourself in trouble~"
Kohaku seemed to lose all her senses because of how close Homura was. She wanted her. She wanted to be taken advantage of.
As Kohaku closed her eyes in submission, Homura knew that she had tamed her. Closing the gap between them, she gently pecked her lips, gaining a frail moan from the blonde. Slowly, Homura's lips grazed hers. She sucked on her lower lip before biting it gently. "Like that?~"
"Yeahhh~" Kohaku sang in a whisper.
When Homura pressed her lips against Kohaku's, she heard her gulping. Now, she was clear that the blonde was not going to resist even a little. She licked her upper lip before biting it viciously.
Kohaku began to respond, matching her energy. She returned her kiss. As they picked up the pace and the kiss grew intense, she held her face and they became wild. Satisfied with Homura's luscious lips, Kohaku smiled. She stopped to catch her breath.
Homura let her breathe before shoving her tongue in her mouth and pressing her breasts with her own. Her tongue traveled to the corners of her mouth and she savored the taste of the kiss. For the first time, the watch had turned into something so interesting. At least, now she wouldn't hate the duty.
Every touch and every move made by Homura was consoling. Kohaku swigged all the wetness she felt in her mouth. A precipice turning into an intense makeout session was the least expected thing. The pink-haired girl tormented her mouth while she felt something touching her pussy. Already overwhelmed with the kiss, more liquid moistened her panties.
Homura's fingers circled over the thin fabric covering Kohaku's pussy. "I think… I own you," she said. "What should I call you? My pet? My bitch? My slut? Tell me what you prefer~" Clearly, Kohaku was too caught up in the feeling to speak. Homura read the desperation in Kohaku's body but she was astonished by her wet panties. Her soul was filled with satisfaction when she realized the power she had and she continued the kiss with more enthusiasm.
Despite being touched lightly, Kohaku was on the edge and broke the kiss when she reached her limit. "AAAAHHH! Fuck!" She arched her back and released the juices drenching her panties and Homura's fingers.
Homura caught Kohaku standing naked near the river. However, when she walked closer, she noticed that the blonde was not completely naked as she was wearing a set of lingerie matching her pale skin. Her wet body glistening in the sunlight made Homura feel aroused. With as less sound as possible, she approached her from behind and wrapped her arms around her which made Kohaku flinch. "Who gave you the permission to stand naked in an open place like this?" she asked. "Did I?~" Her hands grazed the skin on her belly before grappling her boobs.
"Homura!"
"I'm glad that you remember my name," she said, squeezing her boobs.
Kohaku held her hands and slipped out of her grip. "People will be here anytime. They will see us."
"People?"
"From my village."
Homura held her hand and pulled her closer. "Do they know that you're mine?~" She caressed the skin on her lower back right above her hips. "If they don't… they are going to find it out today~" As she touched Kohaku's ass, the blonde pushed her away gently. "What the fuck?"
Kohaku noticed Homura sulking and she knew that she was the reason for her anger. She began to get turned on by the face that Homura made. Her expression was fury yet seductive. Kohaku couldn't help but admire her exotic body and her aesthetically pleasing face. Even with a height shorter than hers, Homura had everything that men would kill for.
The pink-haired girl was aware about how the blonde could be tamed. Just one kiss and you would forget resisting. Surprising Kohaku, she held her face and began kissing to which there was no resistance. That was it, she had her under control. Holding Kohaku's lower lip between her teeth, she said, "You need to be punished." After licking her lips, she pulled away and slapped her ass.
"Aaahh!" Kohaku let out a scream which was more of a moan. In her mind, she imagined what the pink-haired girl might do to her and her lips curled up into a smile. On a rock, half her height, she leaned with her face down and ass facing Homura. "Punish me mistress," she begged.
Astonished, Homura opened her mouth wide before grinning devilishly. She was not the type to waste much time. "What a slut!" she said and caressed her ass before starting the torture. SMACK! SMACK! "Will you ever disobey me again?" she asked.
With a whimper, Kohaku said, "I will never… disobey you."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Will you ever push me away again?" SPANK! SPANK!
Kohaku felt the pain and pleasure at the same time. "No," she whispered while weeping.
SPANK! "Louder!"
"NO!" She wept and wept. "I will do whatever you say."
"Good girl~" SPANK! SPANK! SMACK! SPANK! "Who do you belong to?"
"Homura."
SMACK! "How dare you take my name?! Call me mistress, you little bitch!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"MISTRESS! MISTRESS! I am so sorry!" Her cries got louder.
"Who are you?"
"I'm your bitch! I'm your toy! I'm everything you want me to be!"
"Good girl~" SPANK! SPANK! "Never forget who you are, bitch~" Homura stopped and stared at the exposed skin of the blonde's hips which was now red. "You look like a slut."
"Punish your slut more mistress!" Kohaku said.
Homura stood behind her again and squeezed and slapped her ass repeatedly until the slut begged her to stop. "Who are you?~" she asked once again.
Panting, the blonde said, "Sl… I'm your… I'm your slut, mi-mistress."
Bored with all the work and duties, Homura decided to look for fun and only one name came to her mind, Kohaku. The smile was automatic on her face as the thoughts of the blonde hit her. Their previous encounter by the river was a rollercoaster ride and she had some more crazy plans for their next meeting. Although they decided to meet after two days, Homura was already impatient. Cautiously, she left the building. After she was sure that no one was keeping an eye on her, she made her way to the village. Everything was as still as water and there was not a single soul roaming around. As she examined Kohaku's house, she noticed that the window to the girl's room was open. Taking the opportunity, she hopped inside and found the blonde lying on the bed in just a pink bra and matching panties.
Homura knelt down and touched her thighs before moving upwards and stopping at her breasts. Kohaku moaned in her sleep. Homura caressed her perky boobs before squeezing them. She sat on her naked abdomen and pushed her hands inside the blonde's bra from below.
Kohaku finally opened her eyes as she felt something pinching her nipples. When she saw Homura, she opened her mouth to scream only to get it closed by Homura shoving her tongue inside. In an instant, Kohaku was turned on and became submissive. Homura's hands sent tingles to her brain. Her nipples were hard as rock and her pussy was getting wet. She knew that she was being manipulated but she didn't mind, rather she wanted more. She wanted Homura to slap her ass. She wanted the pink-haired girl to cum on her face, in her mouth, on her tits. She would eat her pussy all night long.
Homura pinched her nipple hard giving her as much pain as possible but she wouldn't let the blond scream too as she was already gagging her with her tongue. When she felt that the blonde was having a hard time breathing, she stopped and sat straight and watched the girl taking long and deep breaths with both her hands rubbing her neck as if she would get some extra breaths like that . Kohaku said something but she couldn't hear. She didn't care. Forcefully, she took both of the blonde's hands before feeling them on her pussy.
Kohaku was surprised with what Homura was using her hands for. She didn't want to interrupt, so she lay and watched the girl. She could feel the softness of the pink-haired girl's wet pussy even through the fabric.
When Homura caught the girl staring at her, she left her hands and slapped her tits causing them to wiggle. "What are you looking at, slut?" she asked.
"You look beautiful, mistress."
"Shut up! Speak only when you are asked to." Looking at the blonde's bra, Homura observed that it had a hook at the front. With a quick flick of finger, she opened the hook and both the padded cups fell to different sides revealing the blonde's pink nipples.
Kohaku felt the fire and thrill entering her body. She stared at Homura, who was gawking at her tits. "Mistress?"
The pink-haired girl stood up. "Do you have a rope?" she asked.
"Yes, mistress. In the drawer there." Kohaku pointed at a cabinet as she stood up.
Homura grabbed the rope and tied Kohaku's hands at the back. "Who are you?" she asked.
"I'm your slut."
"You are my prisoner!" SPANK! She slapped the blonde's ass. "Who are you again?"
"Your prisoner!"
"Good girl~" Pinning Kohaku on the wall, Homura kissed her wildly before her hands marked her body. She bit her lips and made the girl moan several times. She squeezed her tits, gently at first and violently later.
Kohaku began to feel that her boobs would explode in Homura's grip but she had no intention of stopping.
Homura broke the kiss and ascended to reach the blonde's tits. She one of her hard nipples while pinching the other. Kohaku screamed and whimpered. Homura licked her other tit, drenching it completely in her saliva before burying her teeth in her flesh which made the girl scream louder. Homura slapped her tits again and again while telling her to shut up.
Kohaku cried silently but didn't ask her to stop.
After throwing the blonde on the bed, Homura rubbed the fabric on her pussy. "Want me to fuck you bitch?" she asked.
Kohaku cried and nodded.
Homura pulled the crotch of the blonde's panty to one side and slapped her pussy. "Look how wet you are, whore." With constant slaps, she almost made her cum but stopped as soon as she sensed her urgency. "You think I would make it so easy for you?" Standing up, she said, "Beg me!"
"Fuck me, mistress," Kohaku said which earned her a slap on her boob.
"Is that how you beg? I am not pleased. Do it again."
"Please. Please fuck me, mistress. Please. I beg you."
"Better!" Homura flipped her over and made her lift her ass in the air. "Now you will know who the boss is."
Kohaku's heart beated faster and faster when she felt her panties getting ripped.
Homura ran her tongue from Kohaku's ass hole to her clitoris which made the girl shiver. As she pushed two fingers inside her pussy hole, the room began to fill with moans. With the lazy motions of her fingers, she slapped the girl's ass with her free hand. "Keep moaning~ I want to hear your voice.~"
"Yes, mistress. Aaahhh~"
Homura picked up the face and pushed and pulled her fingers faster.
"Ye…ah ~ aaaah~ massster… fuck… Aaaah! Fuck me!"
Homura pounded faster when she felt the girl breaking down.
Since Kohaku was already on the verge, she came earlier, drenching Homura's hand in two waves.
Looking at her own hand, Homura grinned. "Well done, bitch!" She held Kohaku's hair and lifted her face up before rubbing her wet hand on her lips and nose. "That's your cum, lick my fingers," she said as she put her fingers inside her mouth, "lick 'em clean, whore." On the dressing table, a small cylindrical bottle of hair oil caught her eye and she grabbed it. "Let's see if my slut can handle this," she said and with no caution, shoved it inside her vagina.
Kohaku, who was already recovering from the pleasure, screamed as her pussy hole expanded with the sudden object.
"Shut up!" Homura yelled and began fucking her pussy with the bottle. Although the blonde was crying she kept plunging, making her cum again. Again, she used another bottle to make her cum followed by a dildo she found in the blonde's nightstand.
Kohaku was enjoying all the torments but her pussy was beginning to hurt as she had cum multiple times continuously. Stopping was not in her mind yet.
Homura fucked her again with the dildo, while humiliating her.
When Homura was fucking her for the sixth time, Kohaku finally yelled, "Please stop! I just can't… Aaahh! Just can't take it… anymore!" When Homura kept going, Kohaku felt her senses escalating. The door seemed upside down and the painting began to distort. Her pussy was growing numb and as the juices leaked, she fell to the side with her eyes rolled back. Her breathing was fast. From her pussy to her thighs, she felt an unbearable pain.
"I'm not done yet," Homura said before she began to strip. "I know you wanted to see me naked the very first day we met, don't you?"
Kohaku remained still and looked blankly at the pink-haired girl stripping.
"You pervert! I know you want to touch me." When she had only her panties and see-through bra on, she inched closer to Kohaku and patted her face to check if she was awake. "Don't you dare pass out!"
Absorbing the astonishing view, Kohaku began to regain her energy. She gawked without blinking as Homura let her bra slip.
Homura bit her plump lower lip as she jiggled her own big tits. "Look at you. Clearly a pervert." Letting the blonde's hands free, she said, "I'm giving you the chance to touch me."
After her eyes were satisfied with the view, she touched the pink-haired girl's shoulders before slowly letting her hands go down to finally press her soft tits. While her hands were engaged in playing with Homura's boobs, their lips touched and moved in a rhythm.
"Fuck you, little whore!" Homura whispered in between the kisses. She pushed Kohaku on the bed and after taking off her own panties, she sat on the blonde's face.
Never in her whole life, Kohaku had felt so ecstatic. She was getting a chance to eat a pussy and the woman was none other than Homura.
Rubbing her clit on the blonde's face, Homura bent forward and reached her pussy. As she licked the clitoris, Kohaku flinched. "So you're aroused again. How shameful!"
The ideal position of six-nine had been Kohaku's fetish for a very long time and now that she was getting a chance to try it, she was on the ninth sky. She spread her mistress's pussy lips and licked the swollen clitoris.
"Yes bitch, keep going like that. Make me cum." Homura herself began to suck on her slut's clit as her fingers explored her hole. She plunged deeply with her finger.
As if copying her tormentor, Kohaku slid two of her fingers in the wet pussy hole of the girl lying over her and began the motion of in and out. She was no match for Homura's energy. As Homura sped up, Kohaku could already feel the summit approaching. She was moaning and whimpering while Homura wasn't letting a sound out.
Homura was enjoying the blonde's tongue on her pussy and her fingers in her vagina however, she had to teach her a lot. Some wet noises were escaping Kohaku's vagina as Homura's fingers moved faster.
As the feeling hit, Kohaku's eyes rolled to the back and she unknowingly bit Homura's clit as she groaned with pleasure.
"Keep going, slut!" Homura yelled.
Kohaku was so lost in the feeling that even when she tried to focus, she couldn't.
Annoyed, Homura sat and pinched her nipple. "You're being a bad girl~ and bad girls get punished~" When she punched harder, Kohaku tried to scream but she sat on her mouth forcing her to stay quiet. Continuing the pinches, she rode her face. Every time her clit ran over the girl's nose, she felt tinges of pleasure. When she began to feel her limit coming near, she humped and ground faster.
Kohaku could feel the urgency in Homura's movements and was ready to get her face drenched.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Mmm… Aaaahhh!" Homura let out loads of juices filling Kohaku's mouth. With the second flush, she covered her eyes and nose in her cum. "Fuck! Your face is sooo good~"
As a part of punishment, Homura rode her face again until she cum while slapping her tits until they turned red.
For the night, Homura forced the blonde to fuck her with her fingers and suck her nipples. Every time Kohaku did something wrong, she would receive intense spanking on her ass.