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General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

Complete control was more like it. Still, hearing that was a comfort. Any bit of kindness from the other was enough to satisfy him and make him fall a little harder. Lee worried as he was turned over, afraid he was going to fall on his face on the table. Instead, the other seemed to be gentle with him, Lee feeling a tongue sliding along his neck and fingers prodding his back.

The touches felt… nice. Really nice. He felt himself shiver, his senses seemed to be heightened.

“Mmn… where are you touching now~?” He teased weakly. He felt the tickle to his neck and instinctively wanted to swat him away. He felt so helpless, as if he had been tied up, completely at his master’s mercy. God… so hot.

“Ahh~ t-test whatever you want.” The mix of alcohol and the drug messed with his inhibitions.
 
Ishida chuckled to himself as Lee seemed to give him some kind of consent. Though the submission in itself was nice to hear. Ishida sunk in deepr bites and nips, his hangers starting to slide Lee's pants open his hand groping underneath as he pulled the ragsoll closer. "Ishida was picking uo the pace already,vhis tongue sliding down hus neck along his collar, wrenching the slaves pants around. Lee felt the probing fingersvteasing him down below
 
The bites filled him with the usual pleasurable pain, heightened by the drug coursing inside of him. He tried hard to silence himself as they were in the club, close to other people if they passed by.

Despite not being able to move, Ishida was able to move his limbs and body however he wished. A true puppet for his master to play with. He swallowed hard at the thought, his body becoming excited by every sick thought that passed his mind. His touches were amplified, Lee unable to keep his voice down.

He wanted to cling to the other man, to hold him closer. He just wanted that contact, to feel safe. He did his best for now, leaning in as much as he could as he was pulled close, soft moans in his ear. The excitement of the prospect of fingers sliding into him and playing with his prostate or that hand wrapping around his cock, he couldn’t take it. Small whines escaped his throat if he felt his master was taking too long - teasing him.
 
Lee felt his masters fingers invade him from behind as his voice mewled and whined so softly, so weakly. His fingers digging in, pressing and teasing the slaves prostate after a few pumps. His pressure was exacting, just enough to make the gland feel good but withholding enough to limit the slave. His other hand wrapped around the slaves cock,striking ut slowly, partial curious if this drug would even let his cock stand up once the blood jumped into it. "Mewling like a kitten, see- being a doll isn't so bad for you you'd be just trapped, getting who knows what don't mmmne to you by me-" he teased
 
Ishida attacked him from both ends, torturing him as his touches were slow and gentle, deliberate. He also wondered if he would be able to get hard. What parts of him would be paralyzed and which weren’t. If his body would respond as naturally as it could.

Ishida was greeted by half hardness, it also taking a bit longer to react, though Lee himself was a mewling mess underneath him. He would have been squirming if it wasn’t for the paralytic drug.

He shook his head, crazily agreeing to his master’s words. It wasn’t so bad, wasn’t it? Being a sweet doll for his master to hurt and please whenever he wanted - getting fully taken advantage of by his hands alone. That thought alone fully hardened his cock. Something about Ishida drove him absolutely wild, no other partner able to do that to him.

“What sadist wouldn’t want… to use their doll to their complete advantage…” He mumbled, his voice strangely quieter as he spoke.
 
Ishida was about to tease the doll that perhaps the drug wouldn't let him fully rise and keep him from getting proper pleasure, but he felt the tipple if muscle , the slave cock springing up completely. "Oh look at that!" He teased as he dragged his lips down Lee's sides, nipping in his, h tracing his scars with with mouth. " What a good Boy you are, even paralyzed, you just stand at attention." Ushis said as he slapped Lee's erect member , bouncing it on his palm . His head leaned over mockingly, breathing on it, as if he was going to honor the slave with the warmth of his mouth. His fingers pumped against his prostate faster, stroking Lee still as the gangster spat on the stiff thing, giving it some lubrication. Perhaps the only closest thing Lee would get to head from his master.
 
Lee was hopeful feeling his master go lower, down his side and toward his cock as he pointed out he was hard. He could feel it, his erection hard in his master’s hand. He cried out at the slap, the tingling mix of pain and pleasure, and whatever that drug was inside of him. He still managed to get hard and save himself from a bit of humiliation. Also, Ishida praised him and he could feel himself melting. His eyes widened, finding Ishida's head moving downward, hovering over his cock. "O-Oh, please... please, Master," he begged with a gasp.

He could feel that teasing breath so close to his cock, he wanted to raise his hands and cover his face, actually trying to move them. They barely did, not even an inch off the table before they rested right where they lay. "Y-You fucking tease," he groaned out, moaning louder the faster those fingers moved inside of him, beating on his prostate. It felt so strange, feeling such pleasure but being unable to physically show it. His body wanted to writhe underneath his owner, to grab his shoulders, to cling to him. He wanted to touch, the damn drug keeping him as still as could be. He gasped feeling something wet, hearing that telltale sign his master just spit on his dick. "Ishida's a tease, ahh~!" He grinned, barely able to toss his head back, keeping a laugh held down as he used his owner's name and not his title.

As it was never required for him to call him only Master... Lee couldn't help but have some fun. Even when he was paralyzed, lying on the table of a booth in the private VIP section, getting fingered and stroked. Maybe it was the drinks. Maybe it was that pre-orgasm high.
 
Ishida smirked at Lee. "Master is better for your hopes!" He said as he pulled his fingers out of Lee's gripping tunnel, leaving the young male gard and on the edge. Ishida strolled around to Lee's face as someone was approaching the booth. Shoes scuffed to a stop, but all Lee wS saw Ishida unzipping his pants. "Taka! Leave the kit." He said as Lee saw his master drawing out his monster. "Unless...you want to help?" Ishida said added thoughtfully as Lee felt his masters cock bounce off his cheek, resting there. God how did Ishida even stand being so hard, how could he even keep jumping up to use Lee...then again it meant Lee was indeed greatly needed.

"Uh....hm." Takahashi's voice pondered. "I am good." He said, his accent a bit stronger than Ishida's, his speech much different, more practiced and clearly favoring trying to remain proper. "Later then- you've earned atleast to try out the mouth!" Ishida bartered as his goon stepped away, his master using a thumb to hold open Lee's mouth as he playfully rubbed his cock against his tongue.
 
His grin seemed to widen when Ishida finally acknowledged Lee's use of his name and not his title. "Mm? What was that?" He acted dumb as if he didn't hear him. "I'm sorry, it seems like my hearing is going, too!" He regretted his words as Ishida's hands left him, his cock resting against his stomach, weeping. He turned his head as much as he could, nervously glancing over at him as he stood beside his head. What would happen if he tried to choke him? Not being able to move and warn him if something bad was about to happen... Instead, he seemed to be undoing his pants. Ah, well. Close enough. That huge thing would end up killing him at some point. Wait, kit?

"What," he blurted out as Ishida practically offered him to Takahashi. He didn't like the hesitation, was Takahashi actually considering it?! Alas, the man declined, and Lee relaxed. Later?!

"Fucking hell, Ishida--" He muttered, getting cut off as a thumb slid into his mouth, keeping it open. Fingers in his mouth... hot. Really, really hot. His cock twitched, just about the only movement his body exhibited since being paralyzed. Well, at least his master figured some things out. Despite the paralytic, there was still some movement - in a male's body, anyway, when he was turned on. His master's cock teased his tongue, rubbing against it, and Lee stuck it out, allowing it to slide in further. He loved pleasing his partners, so he appreciated the treat that was offered to him. He would wrap his lips around, his tongue rubbing and playing.
 
As his lips moved,Ishida pulled his head forward digging deeper into the mouth of the slave,, his grasp firm in his head as he bobbed Lee by hand. His masters eyes closing in satisfaction while he jerked himself using Lee's face. He was cauto6enough, the angle mostly to feel good rather than stuff it's way down the pets gullet. "i warned yiu." He purred to Lee as he pinched the slaves nipple, tugging in it. "Usung the wrong name will get you tormented" He said as he reached over to the box, pulling it onto the table, it was behind Lee's back, where only Lee could see. He drew out a toy, a thick pink and blue device, shaped like an egg and using his index and middle finger, lifted along with it, another special lube bottle. "But what's torture to a doll? You're only meant to be played with anyway- "
 
Just like a doll, Lee was used to pleasure his master. His mouth wrapped around his thickness, his body learning to fit around him, whether it was his ass or mouth. Glancing up, he loved seeing that face, happily satisfied with just his mouth. His tongue stayed still, moving here and there to swipe over the tip if he managed to reach. At the warning, he winced, his eyes slipping closed as his body did its usual thing, twisting any pain into a spike of pleasure. Tormented, huh? He wanted to remark, the cock in his mouth keeping it busy from making things worse for himself.

So to get punished, all he had to do was call him by his name...

Huh, what was that behind him? Eyes slipping back open, he remembered he couldn't turn to look. Oh, fuck. Played with and used only for his master's pleasure. He knew just the things to say to get to him. He whimpered softly in response, sending sweet vibrations around that cock. It was a relief he wasn't getting choked, Lee certain that experiment would come at a later time. He wouldn't mind it, but as the drug freaked him out, he was less willing to mess with certain things. Unless... it was with Ishida. He seemed to know his limits, especially now as he didn't try to choke him with his cock.
 
Ishida lifted his hand, grabbing hold of Lee, parting his cheeks. He heard the click of the tube cap, the cold shock drizzling over Lee briefly...his masters fingers sliding in of a brief moment to spread him further. Ishida's hips rolled forward, pushing deeper for a moment as he leaned pouring the lube upon the egg and allowed it to rest against Lee, pushing on it lightly to start to tease it in. "You haven't struggled yet-" he whispered as he looked down at Lee, starting to thrust a bit harder into Lee's mouth .
 
That hand returned to his ass, parting his cheeks and surprising him with something quite cold. Oh! Lube? ...Lube? Shit, was he mixing drugs now? His eyes slipped closed, a bit worried over how he would start to feel. So far any of Ishida's lubes (which he only used once to his knowledge) had been pleasurable, something he didn't mind using again. He groaned around his cock, enjoying the feeling of those fingers rubbing around inside of him. A whine escaped him, muffled by cock, before it pressed in deeper, catching him by surprise and making him cough. He could feel something tease against his hole. He couldn't tell what it was, brows furrowing, wanting to turn and see what the hell he was doing.

His eyes opened and narrowed at the comment. He couldn't move! Bastard. He wanted to raise his arms, to hold the other by the hips, not that it would do anything to help him. He tried to keep himself from coughing as he shoved harder into his mouth. If Lee could speak he would threaten to bite him.
 
Ishida grinned as if he could see the thoughts in Lee's head but his pressure lightened on his mouth, slightly he pulled back slowly.his fingers shunting the rounded egg deeper. The lube was already working, starting to tune inside, little by little no doubt. Ishida turned Lee onto his back again, letting his legs dangle a bit as he shifted him around, the box beside hi. But Lee wouldn't have the angle to look as Ishida hhad hus head cradled off the other side if the table , extending his neck on a straight on shot. Oh boy. "Use those pretty lots right " He teased as he pulled up his phone, tapping the screen ti turn the egg on, the low buzzing grinding about inside.
 
The other wasn't using nearly as much pressure as before, Lee taking a deep breath through his nose, slowly letting it out as he suddenly felt something strange. Besides the toy that his owner shoved inside of him. "Mmm?" He hummed in curious thought as he was moved onto his back again. He could feel a pull from his feet as they dangled over the edge. His head hung off the other side, the angle keeping his mouth open, along with his throat. God, this fucking guy.

He jumped, his body not moving but he definitely felt a jolt as something inside of him began to vibrate. With the angle, he felt it press against his prostate, shooting straight to his dick as it stood upright and he cried out. He did his best to relax his throat anyway, wanting to be the perfect pleasure doll for his master. He found it pretty easy actually, his body relaxing from... the lube? Sure, he would go with that. He had no idea what was happening with his body. He still couldn't move, yet everything felt good, way better after his owner began playing with him. With his owner inside his mouth, he wrapped his lips around him, licking and sucking around his length. He groaned around him, loving the buzzing deep inside of him.
 
As he had a better track and placement, the jaws hanging open in a mesh of consent, expectation, and gravity, Ishida drive forwards fearlys, his masters body envepling Kees vision. All there was was Ishida, the vibrations that were inside him, and the sound of the club...and the dirty noises his mouth made while Ishidas hips were power pounding into the slaves mouth. He atleast could breath easier. H hand seized Lee's standing cock, stroking it slowly as the idle buzzing atium on aged him the faint jolt on his body enough to subtle tweak the egg further, nestling it up candy cozy to hus prostate. It's vibrations were shifting, becoming a pattern of pointed jolts.
 
Lee felt incredible. All he could see was his master in front of him, his cock easily sliding into his mouth, pounding away. It was most likely much easier to fuck his throat at this point than to fumble with a paralyzed body to fuck. As he thought about it, Ishida would actually have no problem with that. There was just something hotter about him taking him by the throat. What was it about his throat they seemed to love so much? Choking him and fucking him there... He could understand Ishida's view - the risk of his life. The angle made it much easier on his breathing, too.

Lee shuddered over the entire thing, his wandering thoughts and the very fact it was happening to him. With the toy pressed against his prostate, he was getting constant buzzing pressure over it. The shock hadn't let up, Lee moaning around his master's cock. He melted under the stroking of his own cock, Lee appreciative Ishida would consider his pleasure. His entire body felt warm, hot even. The pleasure hadn't let up, from his cock to his prostate, the buzzing shifting ever so slightly, changing things up. He actually wanted him to raise the toy's vibrations, just wanting to see how good that would feel or if it would be uncomfortable too high. That was the whole point of this, testing things, right? Experimenting. He just wished he could move to really enjoy things. He enjoyed shifting about to see how things would feel, even to fight against Ishida.
 
As Lee wondered to himself, the intensity of the toy jumped up while his master speed up, sliding easier, pushing his cock down the slaves throat. Ishida's fixation was simple. Perhaps deceptively so. It was to maximize his pleasure while limiting Lee's for the most amount of time. Well barring the submission that would naturally pleasure them both. Ishida's stroking intensified, the lube upon his fingers letting it work seamlessly. His other hand controlled the phone, the devilish vibrations getting stronger.
 
Despite his master attempting to limit his pleasure, Lee was feeling it all the more, the other possibly not taking into account his love for being under someone, the joy he felt submitting to him... and only him. As his pace quickened on his cock, Lee's groans grew louder, tightening his throat around Ishida. The vibrations picked up as well, hitting that bundle of nerves so nicely, throwing him closer to his release. The slight panic he felt as he tried to pant, the cock down his throat preventing him from doing so. It was just another thing to toss him over the edge, his heart rate definitely picking up or whatever it was Ishida wanted to test on him. His seed shot out in spurts, covering his master's hand and spilling onto his abdomen and chest.
 
Ishida watched at Lee's cock spurted his load, the master squeezing on him, pressing his thumb over his slot afterwards, his massaging grip holding firm. "Good-" he hissed as he let go. While Lee was climaxing, her paralyzed frame only able to submit and take, Ishida pulled back, letting Lees mouth pull him back in. He was patient enough, and enjoying himself. While the slave could bask in his orgasm, the drugs would begin there side effects, making Lee start to swell,limiting his next orgasm. He'd feel everything perfectly...but his orgasm would be held back, held at the whims of his masters hands.
 
Lee sucked on his master’s cock, pulling him back in when he started to leave his mouth. He had no idea the new drug used would prevent him from orgasming again. He just enjoyed what was happening now, the vibrations still going inside of him, that hand wrapped around his cock.

Something felt tighter in him, Lee only thinking it was from the force of his orgasm that his muscles contracted inside, holding the toy firmly inside. Not knowing about anything devious he was doing, he simply enjoyed sucking him off, wanting him to reach his climax using his throat and body.
 
Ishida pressed against the warm padding of Lee's tongue, hus master thrilling as his cock spurting against it, leading it coat the slaves mouth. His hands slid off his cock, grasping on his ball, to massage them. He pulled out if Lee's mouth next, resting his ear over his thumping heart to listen to it. "Hm. Heart is elevated, any movement returned?" He hummed thoughtfully
 
Lee could feel the warm seed of his master fill his mouth, coating his tongue. There was something addicting about him. Lee could do this all night. Or was that the drugs talking? The alcohol didn’t help, either.

He swallowed it all down, slowly licking his lips as his eyes fluttered open, looking up at his master. He nearly held his panting breaths as he pressed an ear against his chest, listening to his heart beating. It raced, either from the drugs or his activity. Probably both.

“Mm… hoping adrenaline will flush it out?” It was a possibility, Lee then attempting to move his arms and legs. He gasped softly as an arm did raise, only a little bit off the table. He held it up for as long as he could before the muscle burned, forcing him to drop it.

Was there actually a chance that worked?
 
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Ishida snorted. "Huh. You know, I was mostly doing this just because you were a helpless fuck doll and putting my dick in you is just your purpose. But seeing as it's helpful...I guess I can keep going because it benefits you." He teased as he grabbed Lee's weak arm pushing his cock into his hand. "Let's see how much that arm can move!" He said as he reached into the box, pulling out a smaller black device, with two small prongs on one end. Ishida pressed it, a spark jumping out. A Tazer?! "Ever played with electricity?"
 
“Ah, come on~ I’m tired.” He whined softly, shaking his head. His cock was placed in his weak hand, Lee actually trying to squeeze as if he was in physical therapy doing exercises. Hell, this would be the best way to get that with the yakuza.

Spotting the device in his hand he gasped, trying to get up to move. “Fuck that! No!” He felt very weak, barely able to shift off of the table. As his muscles were very slowly returning their strength, he did start to move.

His movements were quite slow, trying to avoid the weapon, and he slipped off of the table with a small thump. Well, this was one way to get him moving again! He managed to roll over onto his back and he shifted to lean up.

“I-Ishida, no!” From his shock he used his name, silently cursing himself from his slip up. He barely managed to move his legs, shooting back as much as he could, away from the threat.
 
As Lee lurched off the table and started hurrying away, Ishida blinked. "Hm. Terror seems to help." He tapped his cheek with the weapon....his finger not toggling the button. "Hm. All that terror and you still say the wrong name." He said as he stepped closer to him...grabbing his ankles and dragging him back into the booth while he mulled it over. He put his foot on the nude slave's neck, pawing at his pocket on his jacket, and pulled out a cigarette. He put it between his lips and used the taser jolt to spark it. "Mm-Real picky for a doll!"
 
"I, ah..." Yeah, he did say the wrong name. He couldn't go back, only accept the punishment. He could still feel the toy buzzing away inside of him, right against his prostate, just begging to excite him again. The other stepped closer and Lee tested his muscles, trying to get away. If he was able to get to his feet and stay standing then perhaps he could run...! He whined softly as he was dragged back by his ankles, Lee thankful the floor underneath him wasn't too rough. He was easily tossed back into the booth, the younger male panting over the little strength he had used to get him off the table and halfway from the booth. "Nn..." He groaned over the foot over his neck. "No, come on, j-just lock me in your office or something. Just-- Oh..." His eyes widened seeing him pull a cigarette out. "You smoke?" He asked, his voice falling softer, amazed at the sight of the yakuza smoking. It was too fitting. It was... incredibly hot. Lee blamed the toy on his twitching cock, not the sight of his owner lighting up - and with the fucking taser. Holy shit.
 
"Yeah?" Ishida grunted as he set the taser aside, puffing some smoke . "Why? You want one?" He said as he cocked his eye , the soft look Lee had made him chuckle. He pulled it from his lips, exhaling a sifh of smoke as he lowered himself. "Or do you want to be my ashtray?"
 
His look of amazement hadn't faltered, he simply shook his head. "No... No, I don't smoke," he admitted. Maybe some weed if he had any, but he didn't bother with the stuff, mainly getting his highs from pills. He would have to be more careful from now on, figuring if he wanted something, he could ask Ishida. He could pay for it with his body.

Ah-- Was he really that much of a whore? Selling himself for a little high?

...Yeah. He had tried that earlier, didn't he?

"What--" what the fuck? He blinked again, lips parting from the surprise, his head turning some as the smoke ghosted over his face. "You--." He couldn't find the words. Ishida wasn't looking for consent. "You'll end up doing it anyway, nn..." He groaned softly at the end of his sentence, the toy giving him a jolt of pleasure. "G-Get this thing outta me, too." It was worth a shot asking.
 
"Ofcourse I'll do it if i feel like it. But im saying it to you, Tea Boy." He said as he turned his head back to him, tapping the cigarette gently, hot ashes knocking onto Lee's thigh. "Because I want to listen to you admit it." He said before taking another drag. He looked down at the next request. " oh about that." Ishida said let go of Lee's cheek, tapping his phone as the egg went haywire in sections, the simple vibrations changing feel as the egg shook, two small limbs inside the shell making it split and dance inside. "That's your new friend!"
 
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