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Chainsaw Man - Devil in a Leash - Control. The act of being able to influence or direct people or events to one's whim. It's what she embodies, and the fear of it strengthens her more. But never in her long life did she expect to be giving up control to another, especially in such a… depraved manner. - Sexual Slavery, Pet play, Mind Break, Sexual Torture.
On a hill in Japan, stands a house that doesn't exist.
It does not show up on any map nor can it be seen in person, as anyone's eyes tell them it simply does not exist. No one has ever heard of it and no one will ever see it.
This is quite a shame since the house itself is simply gorgeous, though it's less of a house and more of a mansion.
A mix of light yellow and pale peach paints the exterior of the hidden home, exotic plans surround the mansion, giving it a close-to-nature feel, and the windows are all covered with elegant bars colored gold.
It's the most beautiful prison in the world, unknown to the world and with no way to escape without permission.
On the second floor of this home, meeting the front balcony is the upstairs bedroom. The windows made of the finest silk are pulled back from the balcony door, letting the natural moonlight illuminate the interior.
A soft cider mattress covers the whole floor and the walls are a pristine white. On the right side of the room is a big queen-sized bed with a blue bedspread. Next to the bed is a nightstand with a single lamp on it and on the other side is an empty oak table with a chair tucked in. The left side of the room has a large closet and a drawer.
No decorations line the walls but this design makes the room feel cozier.
Unless you know what took place here.
A beautiful young-looking woman sleeps peacefully on the bed, her soft breaths being the only sound in the room.
With the time being ten o'clock at night, the only source of light is the one coming from the moon.
Her smooth warm skin glistens in the moonlight and her light red hair obscures most of her face as she snuggles deeper in the covers, the only visible features being her closed eyes and the corner of her lips.
Anyone who could see her now would entirely agree that she's definitely a balanced beauty. Her face may be covered but if her skin and body are anything to go by then her features must be gorgeous as well.
Modest assets that are perfectly sized, not too big nor too small, flawless unmarred skin, and unique colored hair.
A perfect natural woman.
Especially since her beauty is uncovered by clothes of any kind.
The woman lays on the bed wearing no stitch of clothing, showing off her entire naked body to any eyes that could be watching her. The only thing that she has on her person is the dog collar fastened around her neck.
She lies there, unmoving except for the movements of her chest as she breathes.
Then, the front door of the mansion gets unlocked.
The woman's eyes shoot open immediately, showing her unnatural yellow eyes with multiple red rings within them.
A smile appears on her lips and she gets up on all fours. Her breasts swing underneath her as she quickly moves on her hands and knees. She bounds excitedly towards the door of the bedroom, her assets jiggling just right with her movements.
She stops in front of the door and gets into position.
Head down and ass up. Her eyes looked up, trying to look as meek and submissive as possible, wiggling her behind subtly.
A whine escapes her throat as the sound of footsteps reaches her sensitive ears and her nose picks up the familiar scent of her Master. Her pussy already beginning to leak as she tries to be patient and wait for her glorious Master to use her again!
Oh, she's just so excited! It's been too long since he left her here!
Ok, it was barely an hour but that's still too long without her Master! There's nothing to do on her own except walk around and sleep! She couldn't even leave the room because it was locked to protect her just in case some meanies in suits come to take her away.
The footsteps get closer and his smell becomes stronger.
She sniffs deeply to get more of his intoxicating scent in her.
Already she feels safer and much hornier.
The doorknob turns and she waits.
It opens and she takes in completely the man that sees her.
Black hair, medium-tanned skin, and the most handsome face she's ever seen in her life. A strong body that can pick her up and pin her down with her having no way to resist it.
Not that she would.
She's learned her lesson now. Why fight him when she could just be his pretty pet and get pleasure?
He grins in that dashing way of his that shows off a lot of teeth, his eyes roam her naked form, the form that belongs wholly to him. "Miss me, pet?"
She bites her lip to suppress a moan a shiver of delight goes through her body.
She loves it when he says her name!
Nodding her head, she answers with a hearty, "Arf!"
He takes out a leash from his pocket and goes down to fasten it on the ring in front of her collar. Master lightly tugs it and commands her. "Up."
Getting permission to get up she promptly glomps his waist and snuggles the front of his pants.
She moans nonsensically as she rubs her cheek against her Master's hard cock. Her powerful sense of smell already greedily taking more and more of his musk, oh she couldn't wait until he asks her to open up his pants and prepare his cock to take her again and again and again and again and again and-
"Look at you." Master's voice brings her back from fantasy. Her tongue was waggling about, drooling on the floor as the thought of Master's cock filled her head.
Makima whines in impatience, her hips twitching in desperation for some kind of stimulation.
But she has to resist! Master hasn't commanded her to do anything yet.
"Not a single thought of escape is going through your head, is there?" Master's strong, smooth voice lulls into her ears like a lullaby, making her feel all warm and fuzzy and loved inside! So much so that she didn't even understand his words.
She understood the next thing though. "Do you remember your first day here? If only that version of you can see you know."
A ditzy giggle leaves her throat at the ludicrous sentence.
Why would she try to remember a time before her Master? A time before happiness and surrender? All of that jazz was so unfun!
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Makima couldn't move.
She could feel the soft rug beneath her body, the sweat on her skin, and the phantom pains after having regenerated.
She just couldn't move.
Makima glares above her, at the human that's currently methodically taking her clothes off. He's already taken off her white long-sleeved shirt and is now in the process of shimmying her pants down her legs. His scent was already memorized in her mind, there would be no place to hide for him.
Nathan Kastor.
The man that's going to die for thinking he could do this to her and get away with it.
Nathan just chuckles at her look, knowing that she wouldn't be able to do anything in her current condition.
"Oh please, don't give me that. You're a devil, it's not like being naked is a big deal for your kind."
It isn't but he knows damn well that's not why she's pissed.
He pulls the pants free from her feet and she's left in nothing but her undergarments, a matching pair of black bra, and panties.
A pair that she's sure to lose soon.
If only she could move and tear his head off for this humiliation, but one, he's much stronger than a regular human should be, and beating her is proof of that. And two, somehow, this house that he brought her into is doing something to her. Making her body weak and lethargic.
"Don't worry," He almost sounds kind at the way he's addressing her, he turns her limp body over, her cheek smooshing against the carpet, and reaches for the strap of her bra. "In time, you'll come to enjoy this, a good little doggy just for me…"
She'd bristle at his words if she could.
A pet? Her?
Does this fool think he can actually control her?
Unbidden, she smiles and with great effort says, "You… can… try…"
And try he did.
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Makima lovingly licks and sucks the cock standing proudly in front of her. Master leans back on the bed with one hand on her leash and the other behind his head.
She doesn't need guidance to make him feel good anymore!
She's a good little pet and remembered all the lessons Master taught her.
The taste and scent are overpowering, truly reducing her mental faculties to that of the dog she's always meant to be.
Makima moans, whines, and groans as she slathers the glorious pole in front of her, prepping it for when it truly begins to fuck her. Her hands tightly grip Master's thighs as she fights the urge to touch her sodden pussy.
While punishments can be pretty fun, she's also not allowed to cum during those.
And she's really horny right now.
"Makima."
She perks up at her name, ready to follow his orders to the letter.
Master's hand touches the top of her head, and caringly pets his pet's head.
He lightly pulls her head up until her lips touch the tip of his cock, her lips close around it and she begins to lightly suck and lick it, her tongue making circles on the pink cockhead. Her half-lidded eyes stare up at him, looking as seductive as possible, inviting him to fuck her face.
He accepts.
With a rough push, Kastor forces his entire bitch breaker down her throat. No gag reflex meets him, only the vibration of her groan pleasuring his cock.
"Ahh…" Her Master sighs as she uses her plethora of techniques in fellatio.
She slowly moves her head back and forth on the thick cock, her tongue massaging the underside in a technique that doesn't seem human. She slightly rotates her head and hums at random intervals, and her hand pumps at the length every time she goes upward.
Master shows his enjoyment when he grips her hair tight and starts to thrust at her rhythm.
"Hoh fuck…" Nathan groans as his toes curl in pleasure. "Look how much better your life is now Makima. Don't you want to do this forever?"
Makima enthusiastically nods her head with his dick still in her mouth.
Yep yep yap! Forever and ever and ever and ever!
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How long has she been here?
"Glck! Glck! Glck!"
Makima couldn't choke to death since devils don't die that easily. But it is still uncomfortable.
"God, it's like you're not even trying." The smug human's voice greets her in the darkness he trapped her in. Around her eyes is a locked blindfold that she doesn't have the strength to rip off.
In fact, she doesn't have the strength to do much of anything in his presence. Her arms try to push him away or at least get some distance, but he doesn't even budge.
His hands knead her jiggling breasts as he thrusts again and again. Unwanted pleasure shoots through her spine.
Something about this house is weakening her in some way, he's allowed her to move around on her own now after fastening the blindfold on her, but she's so physically weak that she couldn't even fight back against him every single damn time he took advantage of her, nor could she even break anything in the room.
Usually, the lack of sight wouldn't also hinder her in any way.
Except for the fact that she couldn't smell a damn thing!
She felt around the room whenever he left her alone, the door and windows locked shut, leaving her trapped in an admittedly comfortable room.
She knows what items are inside the room after feeling around hundreds of times, but no matter what she tries, she couldn't smell anything.
Not the wood of the table, the sheets of the bed, or even her own scent.
The only thing she could smell was him.
In the empty blackness, the only thing that distracts her from the silence is his scent, his voice, and his touch.
It was infuriating.
Even more so when her body wouldn't stop reacting to them.
Makima tastes the bitter flavor of his cock as he mercilessly pounds her upside-down face, her body lying down on the soft bed and her head over the edge.
His scent overpowers her sense of smell since it's the only thing she can detect.
In the dark with no way to pass the time and only him as a distraction, it's slowly starting to whittle her down.
"Oh, what's this?" Nathan pulls his cock out of her mouth, drool drips down her upside-down face as she gasps with her freed throat. Her hands go to wipe it off as she feels him get on the bed next to her.
'W-What now?' She hates this. Hates not knowing what's going on or what's about to happen. Hates that she has no control over the situation.
And most of all…
Fingers go between her legs and gently touch her slit.
Her shamefully wet slit.
"Ahh~!" A half moan half squeal escapes her lips before she could stop it. Her thighs squeeze at his intruding hand and her hands fly to the sheets to grip them tight. Her back leaves the bed and she sits up in one quick motion, bending forward in surprise at the powerful sensation.
… She hates how her body is starting to respond to him.
Makima grabs his wrist and attempts to pry his hand away from touching her shame, but of course, it doesn't work.
Nathan pushes her onto her back again and wraps his other arm around her waist. He lifts her up slightly on the bed underneath his arm with his front facing away from her.
Now trapped in his grasp, he continues to mercilessly rub her wet pussy despite her attempts to close her thighs.
"N-No!" She cries in plea- anger as she wiggles and thrashes under his arm, trying in vain to get away from his ministrations.
But she can't escape.
"Sto-Ah! St-top! Put me down! Y-You f-fuuuuhhh~ fucking p-Ahhh~! P-Pervert! Noooo~!"
The hand between her legs doesn't listen to her commands(pleas), he rubs and stimulates her most sacred place regardless of her consent. She tried punching his back, knee him in the face, pushing herself away, and even twisting around.
Nothing works.
The sound of her wet arousal gets louder as he rubs faster and faster, her hips betrayed her too as they thrust toward his fingers.
Then she feels her peak rising, that horizon of pleasure that humans seemed so fond of yet she never understood.
Now she did.
And by the hell, she wishes she didn't.
"No! Nononononono!" Her peak gets closer and closer, but she thrashes even harder than before.
Because she knows at this point,
The peak's about to hit-
Nathan's fingers retreat quickly from her pussy.
She knows he's not going to give it.
Screaming in frustration and rage as he stops just before she hits her climax, she claws at his back and punches the back of his head. Her legs kick furiously at the bed to get him off of her.
"You fucking pathetic dog! How dare you fucking- You fuck! Why?! Fucking piece of shit- FUCK!"
Words unfamiliar to Makima's lips explode in her anger. It has been a very, very long time since she's lost her temper at anything, she's been in control of herself for far longer than anyone could be.
Right now though? Having felt her release denied from her again for the hundredth time?
For the first time in a while, she's lost control of her temper.
"RRRAAAAAAHHHH!" The Control Devil screams in abject rage as Nathan turns her over and pins her down on her stomach.
He pulls back her arms and legs and ties them behind her back, leaving her immobile.
She swears and bites at him, but those change into incoherent screams as that damnable ring gag gets wrapped around her head and makes speech impossible.
"You're definitely more resilient than the last devil I've fucked, but that just makes this more fun! But I can see that you're a little upset," Nathan's voice nearly gets drowned out by her screams. "So I'll just leave you here to cool down, okay?"
He gets up from the bed and leaves the screaming devil behind, all the while, she futilely struggles against her bindings and screams curses at him.
"I'll flay your fucking skin off your flesh! I'll drag you to hell and burn you for eternity! I'll take your entire family and turn them into my pets just to break them! Do you fucking hear me?! I'LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!"
This is what the devil is trying to yell at him, but alas, only the sounds of a woman being slowly broken can be heard from her gagged mouth.
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"Ahhhh~ *Pant* *Pant* *Pant* Mmmmhhhh~" A mix between sexy feminine moans and happy pants sounded out as Makima lies on her back, staring lovingly at her handsome Master. Her tongue hangs out stupidly and her gaze is filled with nothing but reverence.
Her patience is finally about to be rewarded as his long, hard, and delicious cock gently rubs against her wet slit, her legs are spread wide and her hands are shaped into paws lying next to her head.
Master's hand gently scritches her smooth stomach, causing even more happiness and pleasure to bubble out from the empty-headed pet while his other hand is holding her leash.
It all just felt so good!
"You want it girl?" Nathan asks his slave as if one would talk to their pet. "You want me to fuck you? Do you want to cum? Do you? Huh? Huh?"
Cum!
She wants to cum! She wants to feel Master's cum! She wants to taste Master's cum again! She wants Master to cum!
Hurriedly nodding her head, Makima Barks in affirmation. "Arf! Arf! Arf!"
Master chuckles sexily (everything that Master does is soooo sexy!), "Alright then."
Makima yips happily as Master turns her over with her bottom up in the air, she wiggles it excitedly in an enticing and hypnotizing manner.
Doggy style, how fitting.
She feels the tip of Master's cock press against her lips. She makes sure to keep it tight as always so it feels the best for them both when Master puts it in!
Then in one swift movement, Nathan thrusts forward and yanks his pet's leash, going balls deep inside her in an instant.
Having inhuman physiology and being horny as fuck already, being choked by the collar and being filled up by her Master's cock has caused a tidal wave of pleasure to assault her entire being.
Her eyes roll up and her tongue goes limp and exits her mouth, she makes an animalistic cry as she shivers from head to toe as pure ecstasy erupts from every cell in her body. Her pussy coats his entire prick with juices as she uncontrollably squirts her excitement out.
This doesn't stop her Master.
Uncaring that she just orgasmed, Nathan keeps on thrusting while occasionally pulling on the leash. The sound of skin hitting each other permeates the room, the smell of sex becomes so noticeable that even Nathan's human nose can pick it up, and sweat drips from both of their bodies.
Everything falls away from Makima.
The tiny voice in the back of her head that's still telling her to take back some kind of control, the fuzzy memories of some kind of bureau, and the instinct of wanting to command something and make it hers.
It all disappears and leaves her as what she really is.
A horny pet that is being fucked by her Master, and she makes it clear with her words.
"Yes! Ahhhh~! Ack-! I love-Guh! You! I love you, Master! Love you s-sshho much! Fhhhuuuuuuck~ me! Shhhoo good~…"
Her choked voice becomes more slurred as her Master keeps on fucking her again and again. His pet's head is being held down by one hand, her cheeks rubbing against the covers and drool making a stain on the covers, while the other one chokes her by pulling on the leash, the choking only made her hornier, and her Master's glorious thick cock rubbed and pounded in just all the right places.
Her arms have long since become limp and her back is fully arched, her ass still raised by pure will alone to keep her Master fucking her. Thunderbolts of rapture travel through her nerves, making her skin feel numb to the world except for pleasure. Her pussy squeezes on Nathan's dick as she gets pounded again and again, and she cums again and again.
She's so happy!
So happy with the pleasure.
So happy with her life.
And so happy that she has her Master take full control of her life.
Inside Makima's soul, something dies completely, and something new replaces it.
Nathan grunts as he grips her hair tight, the pain on her scalp causing her to cum again. "I'm about to cum pet! Make some puppies for you! Breed you like a fucking animal!"
Breed?!
"Arf!" Makima gleefully barks before using her words again. "Y-Yesh Mashter! Breeeeed meeee! I-I want pupphiesshh!"
Yes, she can already imagine it.
Having cute little puppies to take care of, feed, nurture, love, and tell stories about how great her master is!
Oh, she couldn't wait!
"Here!" Master deeply thrusts, knocking on her womb's entrance.
"It!" He pulls back until only the tip of his dick remained inside her.
"Comes!" And he rocks her entire body with a final thrust.
Makima doesn't know a lot about how humans orgasm even after experiencing it herself countless times now, because if she did then she would've bragged about how humans can't cum twice at the same time.
When her Master's cock kissed the entrance of her womb, she cummed explosively yet again, but when his semen erupts straight into her throbbing womb, the sheer euphoria of being bred by her beloved Master caused another orgasm to bleed through.
She screams at the top of her lungs and her mouth smiles as wide as it could go. The stripes on her eyes change to hearts and they roll up almost to the back of her head. Her entire being is completely overwhelmed with pleasure, she couldn't tell which way was up and the only words going through her head were, 'MasterMasterMasterMasterMaster-'.
Finally, it all calms down.
Her consciousness starts to rapidly fade as she goes completely limp, her breathing extremely heavy. A large wet stain covers the majority of the bed covers made from her drool, sweat, and womanly juices.
Her Master pulls out of her, causing a shiver to go down her spine, and some of his cum spill out of her sore pussy.
Right now, she's a sight that's completely unrecognizable from the Makima the world knew.
Face down ass up, a blank pleasured smile on her face with her tongue out, drooling on the bed. Her pussy leaked with a man's semen and her ass cheeks were red from the force of the pounding she just received.
If the old Makima were to have seen this, she would've laughed hysterically, thinking it was just some kind of joke.
But the Makima right now, couldn't be any happier.
Finally, Master had taken full control of her.
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"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Hooohh f-f-fuuuuck~"
Makima doesn't even bother to hide her moans, what would be the point?
It feels good to be fucked while having her senses know only the man doing it, no need to be ashamed of that.
She could barely think of anything else anymore anyway.
Day in and day out, she experienced this man's touch, his scent, his voice, and the pleasure that he brings.
In the maddening darkness behind the blindfold, in the deafening silence of the room, and in the complete lack of stimulation from her own touches, it was inevitable that she would begin to look forward to his visits.
Her anger has been all worn out, now there's only the brink.
The brink that he leaves her on every single day, the edge of the canyon of pleasure that she would willingly jump from if she was able to.
Her mind is going insane from the torture, and if she were to look at this from the outside, she would've been impressed by the method of torture, if a bit amused at its perverted nature.
Too bad she's the victim in this scenario.
"Feeling *Huff* good 'pet'?" The man fucking her whispers huskily in her ear.
'Damn him.' She weakly curses him in her head as she moans in wanton pleasure, her pussy squeezing around his thrusting prick at the derogatory term.
The Control Devil should be furious at being controlled by this human, but long hours of being trained to respond positively have ingrained the reaction in her.
She just couldn't resist anymore.
It's a lot more gentle today than normal. Nathan is fucking her in a simple missionary position, his hands kneading her erect nipples and his lips kissing the side of her neck. Her hands are on his broad shoulders and her legs are lightly wrapped around his waist.
This still feels like agony since her entire body is taut with sexual frustration, it feels like months since he's been holding her back from orgasm and she's hanging by a thread at this point.
Using pain to torture her, she could handle, being from hell automatically makes her immune to being broken by pain, but this?
This is too much.
It doesn't help that Nathan is an extremely gifted lover.
Every touch, every stroke of his big cock, and every kiss on her lips and body lights her aflame with desire.
He makes her moan in the sexiest, most depraved ways possible despite her wishes otherwise.
Nathan speeds up his thrusting and angles it in just the right way.
Makima arches her back and gasps, her hope joining in the thrusting and she grips his shoulders tight. Her legs wrap around him as she tries to keep the rhythm up.
"Ah~ Ah~ Fuck~ Yes~ Yes~ It's so~ Haah~"
Words escape her as she feels the pressure build up again. Some misguided hope rises inside her that maybe this time he'll let her cum. But she already knows what she needs to do before she gets it.
Every time he fucks her, just as she's about to cum, he instead backs off and finishes himself on her, covering her with his thick and plentiful semen.
The memory causes her to tighten again and gasp.
So close.
Just-
Just a little more-
He begins to slow down.
No!
He sighs and begins to pull out.
Not again!
She couldn't take this anymore!
Desperately, all her limbs suddenly jump up and wrap around her capturer(master) trying to keep him from leaving.
"No! No, please… Just… I need…" The right words just wouldn't come out, it went against her very nature to willingly surrender, she's the fucking Control Devil!
But right now, she knows that this man has full control over her now.
"You need… what?" He whispers against her neck, his warm breath causing goosebumps to appear on her skin.
"I-I… want… Need to cum, please!"
She could feel his grin against her throat.
"What do you call me then?"
She shivers at his question.
She knows that when she does this, there'll be no coming back. Even if she were to somehow escape, this moment will stick with her for the rest of her life.
But she didn't care about that.
The only thing on her mind now is that sweet orgasm.
"Please… Master… I need to cum."
Something small dies inside Makima at that moment.
Like a spring, something snaps inside Makima at that very moment, her mind whites out as bliss assaults her body.
"Aaaaahhhhhhhmmmmm~"
Her long drawn-out moan becomes muffled as her new Master's tongue invades her mouth. She grips him as tight as her weakened body could possibly do so. She shakes and quivers underneath him as the burning between her legs finally gets sated.
In a quick motion, Nathan pulls back from the kiss and pulls away her blindfold.
Her eyes barely had time to adjust to the sudden escape from the blackness as she squints up at Master's face for the first time.
Perhaps it was the sudden transition from pitch black to light, maybe it was because of who it was that was on top of her, or maybe because she was still in the middle of cumming as she looked so her mind was pretty frazzled.
But the face she saw when she was finally able to see again almost seemed to glow. While it was the same face that smugly grinned at her defeated form a long time ago, it looked impossibly, handsome now.
He looked simply divine.
She lies back limp on the bed as her orgasm calms down. A pleasant aftershock goes through her body as the greatest pleasure she's ever felt saps her energy away.
Master smiled down at her handsomely and she blushes at his dashing looks.
He reaches a hand up and gently caresses her cheeks, she sighs and nuzzles the hand.
It felt really good.
"Good girl." He purred. "That's a good pet."
Pet.
That's what she is now, isn't she?
As she continues to nuzzle the warm hand on her cheek, she thinks to herself,
'Maybe this won't be so bad.'
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Longest chapter yet! I got delayed by some things at home but I worked on this as soon as I could!
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