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General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

Lee lit up, loving the idea. It was sweet, his master thinking of him and his health, not just his own pleasure. Lee didn't mind those little moments, it felt so human. It would be best if they waited until he was fully healed, so Lee grabbed for one of the more pleasurable lubes. Crawling back over to his owner, he poured some of the lube onto his hand and stroked Ishida, coating his length in it. Bending over, he slipped coated fingers inside of himself, ensuring he was ready for him. Dropping the tube to the side, he climbed back into his master's lap. Grasping his cock, he lined him up with his entrance, carefully pushing him inside as he lowered himself. He straightened up, the fullness engulfing him, a soft groan leaving his lips. Resting a hand on his shoulder, he began moving, allowing himself to adjust as he rode him.
 
Ishida let Lee lower himself upon him, sliding upon his cock, the hard rock thing unyielding as Lee began to move. His hands grabbed on Lee's hips, fingers easily finding the scars and grooves his nails dug into him. He took a lustful breath. "That's a good boy-" He praised again, knowing that's what Lee lived for, longing to hear the adoration and praise.
 
It was amusing how the other always went for the places that hurt, giving him nothing but pleasure. He whined softly, turning into whimpers at the praise. "God... damn it, mmnn." The strange mix of subspace, pleasure and pain, and that sweet praise had him dizzy - but he loved the feeling. At least he wasn't off messing with guys for drugs. Maybe he should do that again...

No, no, of course not. Ishida might actually kill him the next time he does that. Rolling his hips, he began moving quicker, raising and falling on that monster. His head tilted back, his master already reaching that sweet bundle of nerves. "Don't stop~" the pleasure or the praise. He loved it all.
 
Ishida smirked at him as his hips pumped upwards,, sitting up slowly, the squeeze and collision of his body wrapping around him. His cock was punching against the nerves, rubbing and spanking Lee on the ass roughly. His tongue lulling out abd licking his chest as he pulled his head up to kiss Lee. He whispered to him, sweet praise to Lee.
 
Lee was too relaxed and comforted by his owner to let any tears fall. The praise felt good, lifting his spirits, allowing him to forget about everything and everyone. It was just him and his master, Ishida holding him close, kissing him. He couldn't help it, he wrapped his arms around his neck, clinging to him as he eagerly returned the kiss. He felt so safe, so protected and wanted - despite it being with this abusive monster. It didn't make sense to Lee, the younger male gave up trying to ever figure it out. He mewled, quietly whining in his ear at the spanks. It added some wonderful pain as his prostate was abused. "Ahh, you're too good~" He gasped, feeling he was getting close.
 
As Lee dissolved into the moment, wrapping himself in this thing that was consuming him whole and owning him, Ishida kept the lock, dancing on the edge of the pleasure with every bounce. "I know- and so are you-" he purred as they broke the kiss. His hands whipped him again and again, on his unburned cheek naturally. His master was drumming inside of him like crazy, the physical jolted of pleasure that came from every tightening embrace. Ishida was going to shoot his seed into his pet again.
 
"Mm, you're just saying that~" He had to, a brat would always be a brat, even in his sort of subspace. He jerked up, whining softly against his shoulder as he was spanked repeatedly. Was Ishida being rougher? He couldn't tell, everything was a pleasant overwhelming feeling. All he could feel was his release coming, hitting him hard suddenly a moment later. He cried out, tightening around his master as he clung to him, his seed spraying between their stomachs. Even after reaching that amazing finish, he didn't let go of the other. Even after his master filled him with his seed, he didn't want to lose the comfort and warmth.
 
"Heh- shall I tell you- that you're not?" He teased in his ear. "That your- mh- lazy~ a little pillow prince~" He barbed the two finished together, each bolt of pleasure surging up together, the two undeniable finishing together in the seconds between the other. While they clung onto eachother, Ishida carrying his back as he rolled his hips slowly, his hardness holding up inside even as he spilled his cum.
 
"No~" He shook his head, laughing at the 'pillow prince' remark. Okay, that was funny, he had to admit. His owner had his moments. He gently nuzzled into Ishida's neck, resting there as the other finished inside of him, rolling his hips, the sensation alone feeling great.

"Don't leave," he whispered in his ear, not wanting him to leave his side. Was it odd? He didn't want to lose the closeness. How often could he get to experience this? It could be the weird subspace, or Lee was just that crazy. Probably the latter, Lee refusing to think such things. He just wanted to focus on the here and now, and he didn't want to lose the affection.
 
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Ishida hummed and simply caressed the back of his head, his neck. "Just because you're a good boy...I'll allow a request like that." He said as he shifted laying him down beside him, keeping nuzzked up to him.
 
A small purring sound could be heard at the praise, Lee pressing a light kiss to his neck in appreciation. "Thank you, Master." He seemed to get the idea, laying them down, allowing Lee to fully press up against him and nuzzle. Beyond everything he had felt, this had to be the best for Lee. One of the best, anyway. "Thank you," he would say again. He would enjoy it for however long Ishida allowed him to, Lee soaking in every moment. It was simply heaven.
 
As Lee soaked in the cuddling. .his affections only getting shaken loose in a few short minutes as his master would roll him over to keep cuddling..flwhile fucking Lee face first into the pillows one more time before the pet felt the hardness simmering down. Lee's after care would begin from there...getting a proper rest and time to spend in his master's embraces. Ishida would even wash Lee up for the night, perhaps a small sign of polishing...or simply because getting his balls emptied by his slave made him much more affectionate after beating the shit out if him.

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A few more nights would pass by, Lee's life one of revolving care and duty, now that he was officially a Tea Boy, he'd spend his mornings getting presented and pretty for his master with the help of Taka, the other yakuza acting as a practice session for Ishida's meetings. Even going so far as to...pinch Lee or grope him while he spoke on the phone as Ishida may. Ushering him down underneath the table...though unlike Ishida, Takahashi's mimicry always was slightly more polite an edge, it still didn't stop Kee from spotting that Takahashi was erect under the table now and then as he would be allowed to calrawl back out the other side. The and would help Lee heal with medicine and creams, to heal the bruising and cuts. Though it wouldn't prevent scarring it they were too deep.

Once his day trainings were over, he'd be sent to his master to Stat at his side. To serve him while he had time. The occasional call, bringing him food with his morning tea service...his treasured omurice. This particular morning it was a simple white rice and miso broth, coming inti his office, Ishida was on a call, talking to a laptop at his desk, as usual in Japanese. Takahashi has mentioned he'd aid Lee in learning sometime...but he also was being pulled away more often in the early morning hours now. Perhaps a dealing that was occurring from the casino operations.
 
Lee whined as they shifted, his master rolling him over and taking him from behind once again. He was quieted due to his face pressed into the pillows. He didn't mind it, his master finding pleasure from using his body. He was wanted, and that was all Lee cared about. Plus, he got some pleasure in return, Lee getting excited once more, the both of them reaching their climax together. It was strange but he felt such a connection. The aftercare was sweet, his master actually caring for him; nearly spoiling him from the affection.

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Lee's routine was simple, the younger male nervous to be around such high-powered men. Takahashi was always there, helping and guiding him through the entire process beforehand. The other's aid helped Lee become confident, standing tall and out of the way during his master's meetings. During practice sessions, Lee was confused as Takahashi seemed to mess with him. Was the yakuza interested in him? Trying to get him into trouble? ...Would Ishida care if they played? The thoughts ran through Lee's mind, feeling more lost spotting an erection here and there from the yakuza that wasn't his master's.

He appreciated the help, the other applying whatever medication to aid in any healing his body needed. Those moments allowed Takahashi contact with his bare skin, Lee left wondering if those times were messing with the yakuza.

Lee's focus was on Ishida, serving him whenever he needed him, being as obedient as he could - a proper good boy. The other would allow him to hang out in his office after serving him his meals. He was to stay nearby, so Lee took up a spot on the couch. He would lie there, closing his eyes, listening to his master speak his native language. He would recall Takahashi's offer to teach him the language, and Lee seriously considered taking him up on it. Hmm, where was he this morning?
 
Ishida gently touched his cup, his fingers drumming the edge lightly while he and the other man spoke. He would nodded and they would say "Sayōnara" closing the call up. He started to tuck into his breakfast, eating his rice. "Mm. Tea Boy." He said lifting the cup.
 
Lee heard the familiar word, knowing their meeting was over. Opening his eyes, the other called for him. "Hmm~?" He glanced over, momentarily having been lost in thought over Takahashi. He slipped off of the couch and moved over to the tea station that was in the office. Picking up the pot, he returned to Ishida's side, pouring him another cup.

"Mm... No omurice today?" He asked, noting the different breakfast from usual.
 
The green tea poured forth as Ishida set the cup down and waited. "No. I've decided to settle on something a little quicker due to this meeting. It was much earlier today, perhaps a requirement of the call. Ishida however looked rested still. His hand crept up suddenly, grabbing a handful of Lee once his cup was full. His flgtip tighter than Takahashis. If Lee wasn't wearing anything underneath...he surelywould have been inside him already.. his master pulled him closer. "Hm. Perceptive aren't you?"
 
He was groped then and he grinned, rolling his eyes. He was fondled by the other any chance he got. Of course, he didn't mind it. Comparing the two men, Ishida was always rougher. The gentleness was nice sometimes, though. Unfortunately for Ishida, Lee was fully clothed. The closeness always brought the pet joy, Lee happily leaning into him. "I've got to notice these things serving you, after all~" He couldn't help it, really. If the other wasn't eating, Lee would have already been in his lap. It seemed he always needed the contact, Lee thrilled that Ishida usually allowed him that.
 
"True, you live to serve me like a good boy. He purred back, spanking Kee next, though his brand had healed up nicely with its treatments, only stinging faintly from the rawness left over. "I should make pants illegal-" He said leering iver Lee. He simply couldn't get enough of Lee in his uniform, finding absolutely adorable...and that only stirred more deeper needs. He turned to his meal sipping his soup down. "Perhaps I will-"
 
His breathing hitched at the bit of praise, along with the spank to his healing brand, a beautiful reminder he was forever Ishida's. "Don't you dare~" He playfully warned. "I'll spill this on you, I swear." He couldn't help but grin as he held the pot up somewhat. Not too high, just to give a little warning.
 
Ishida smirked at him, shifting his hand around the front seizing Lee by the cock and balls. "You'd burn your master like that? After all the good work you've been doing? Think of all the attention You'd gather from me- You'd serve me even better-" he said as he used his left hand to eat another chunk od rice.
 
Lee yelped, wincing, looking to pull back. "Mn, nothing wrong with a little teasing." He went to tip the pot, the threat still looming. He wouldn't actually. He wouldn't be bad. Just a brat. He set the pot back down before finally climbing into his lap. He sat sideways in his lap, his legs dangling over the side. "You know I love to play." He grinned, knowing he was interfering with his meal. He loved being a playful annoyance. "I think I serve you just fine~"
 
He smirked "did I squeeze too hard?" He teased back as Lee climbed on him, but the master shifted the chopsticks, giving him a poke with the top sides. "Oh I know you do- you play plenty." He said as he shifted around underneath him. The master caressed his behind. "How's your brand feeling?"
 
"Mainly surprised," he said, suddenly getting grabbed in such a sensitive area would probably surprise anyone. "Heh, you love it." He let the other shift and move him if need be; as long as they were both comfortable. He leaned against him, quietly sighing happily. The other was being gentle, probably until he would find out he was doing better. "Mm... Still a bit sore, but a lot better than before. Which is a huge mistake to admit to you I realize." Haa, he was screwed. Not in a terrible way, he loved it when Ishida hurt him.

He also loved the gentler things. Really, he was happy with whatever his master gave him.
 
He smirked. "Ah...excellent. Show it to me." He said as he reached up into his jacket, seeming to be feeling around for something. "And don't move until I say otherwise."
 
Lee sighed with a smile, he knew that was coming. "Yep, what did I say." Shaking his head, he shifted off of Ishida's lap. "Bastard got my pants off after all," he mused as he leaned against the desk, pulling his pants down and lifting the long shirt of his uniform. He knew the other was rustling around for something, he just didn't know what. At the command, the brat obeyed, keeping still. "What are you doing~?"
 
"Branding." He said smirking as he shifted out Lee's phone, putting a hand on Lee's other ass cheek, the slave feeling himself getting spread...but Ishida was focused, zooming on the brand mark, scar tissue formed and raised, dark pink on white skin. A shutter chirped. His fingers zoomed back snapping another of Lee's cradled and posed ass. He tickled his rim playfully this his thumb
 
"Branding~?" He repeated, slightly confused. Well, so far, nothing was hitting or hurting him. His master's hand was on him, spreading his cheeks, still having no idea what was happening. Until he heard the shutter sound, a small gasp escaping. "Wait--" Was that a camera? He wasn't given permission to move, Lee's body begging him to disobey. He gently bit his lower lip, breathing slightly heavier as he was teased. He had no idea right behind him was his own cell phone, being used to take his own nudes. He then remembered the other wanting to sell photos and videos of him online. Of course, the other was totally serious. Was he starting now?

"Making your own porn of me already? Where you selling these?"
 
"Onlyfans. The more extreme things....well. I'll film your full consent to all behavior. And the extra extra extremes, will move around other circles." He said as he spanked him again for fun, his thumb slipping into the slave as he grasped onto him again. "See? Look that- what a nice ass you have!" He said as he leaned himself forward, putting his chest against him to show him the phone.
 
He had to laugh at the full consent bit. None of this was consensual, Lee just enjoyed what the other did to him. That, and he was forced to verbally consent. "What, so it's all legal?" That had to be the only reason. Other circles... That part made him nervous. The horrible things he did to him, would definitely be considered quite extreme. "Gonna have to hide all the marks if you're gonna post on OnlyFans." He would assume they wouldn't appreciate the state of his body. The finger slipped in and he groaned softly, eyes falling on the screen that was in front of him. "Wha-- Hey!" He went to snatch the phone out of his hand, the other's chest pressing against his back kept him down. "Give that back!" Fucking teasing bastard.
 
"You'll get it when you earn it!" He teased as hid thumb moved , pumping in him slowly. Ishida's grin cracking wide beside him. "Scars aren't against the rules. And a few names on your chest...well we can hide those. " He said as he shifted his arm, holding the phone further. "Hm- why do you want it so bad? Git someone you want to call? Should we call together?"
 

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