General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

"Oh-" he gasped, his mind racing to keep up with those spoken words as they already started to move. He squeezed his eyes tightly, waiting for pain, but all he got was a little discomfort as he was stretched so wide. Hearing his owner's quip, his eyes opened, narrowing slightly. "Of course~ not the first time I've tried double penetration." But not with these monsters combined! He didn't want it to seem like he couldn't handle it, Lee jolting a little as he was bounced. So far he was doing just fine, his body relaxing as he let himself enjoy what was happening. His mind was spinning, as one pushed in, another slid out, creating a rhythm that drove him crazy. He didn't bother begging them to move faster, already knowing they would do just that, using him to fulfill their own desires.
 
"Maybe not the first, but I bet you like this one most-" Taka said as he snaked his arms around Lee, those pavement figure punching sweet pain points with the ease of a professional. Playing with them as if Lee was an instrument to pluck the strings of. Ishida slamming his ruthless hands on his slaves hips, the pace ramping up at their whims.
 
Lee was getting into things, how much the both of them stretched him out and filled him. He rested his head back against Takahashi from behind as he held him. He couldn't relax for long as he was suddenly struck, Lee yelping aloud. His hands instinctively flew up to stop them, Lee actually putting in effort to stop himself. His voice called out in small cries that quieted into moans as his body did its things and transformed that sweet pain to the pleasure he was addicted to. "Noo~ you guys are terrible, ahhn~" he cried softly, mixing with moans they forced out of him. Pain easily set him over the edge, Lee once again trying his best to hold back despite Ishida's terrible tricks. He didn't know where to put his hands, wanting to grab for Takahashi's that struck him, to Ishida's. He eventually settled on gripping at the blankets, nearly pulling them off the bed with how he tried to keep from cumming.
 
"Is that why you mewl like that! Why your tensing like that!" Ishida said as his fingers drive inti his hips. Digging clipped nails inti his skin as he bounced Lee so harshly, rocking him forward and the slamming him down. Taka"s lips bit at his shoulder,, nipping at him as the bell juggled and jangle rhythmically, tickling wildly as Lee was used. The twin giants stretchinging him so, taking turned beating his sweet points with aggression and desire. They were going to smother Lee, fuck him until they were finished no matter what. But his resolve to hold on, to do what he was trained for was seemed to slowly helping him. Every second he wasn't busting his load from the tag team was another sign of his complete obedience.
 
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God... What was it about Ishida when he spoke that way that Lee loved so much? Calling him out so freely... Whatever it was, the man drove him wild. Lee would do anything to have the chance to stay right there with the two of them. He was doing his damn best, unsure how much longer he could hold back. "God, fuck, I-I can't...!" He shook his head, the bell jingling as he was mercilessly fucked, his poor prostate so thoroughly abused. Despite the harsh treatment, his body begged for more. "Mnn, Master~!" He cried out, unable to hold back anymore. He tensed, leaning back against Takahashi as he came across his stomach. "Ahh! I-I'm sorry...!" He had been doing so well...
 
The sensation of both reaching their release simultaneously got to Lee. If he hadn't came, that certainly would have tossed him right over the edge. He slowly calmed down, panting heavily as he laid limp against Takahashi. "Nn... I think... I have failed to protect my home." He spoke up with a small laugh. He ran his fingers through his damp hair, brushing the sweat off of his forehead.
 
"Ha, distracted the robbers with my body~!" It wasn't something to celebrate, but he felt incredible and was in quite a good mood. In reality, if he was truly taken by two robbers then they could have easily ended his life after having their way with him.

Glancing up at Takahashi's face, he caught the upside down eye roll which he found amusing. "Mm, that was mentioned earlier. You guys really have a panic room in here?" Somewhere... He hoped to never have to use it, but just in case... "Where is it?" He asked, looking back toward Ishida.
 
"Mm-Better cknvince me faster then!" Otherwise you'll be neater senseless and you might not even enjoy it." Ishida said as Taks fingers grabbed hold if Lee's Nopples the master lowering his head, smothering Lee's voice with his kiss, wlforcing his tongue inti his mouth to steal it shut.
 
Lee tried to push Ishida's buttons, to rile him up, and he had succeeded- somehow. Takahashi had distracted him, playing with his nipples while his owner leaned in to steal a kiss from him. It felt like such a privilege to get a kiss from his master, though Ishida wasn't all that shy about kissing him. He thought it was more about silencing him at that moment, but he didn't care, his eyes slipping closed as he melted into the lip lock. He hummed happily into it, parting his lips to allow that tongue inside and moaning as his nipples were tugged and played with. He wrapped an arm around Ishida's neck, the other one joining to hold him close. His touch was hesitant, not wanting to force his hold on Ishida.
 
As Iahuda felt Lee's arms move, grabbing hold of him, Ishida's hips began to move thrusting inti the sensitive slave, his kiss intoxicating as he ramped up the pressure again, not forcing Lee away. Takas fingers pinched harder, pulling his nippy as he felt the motion against him, the seed inside lubricating Lee . Ishida pulled back. "Who do you belong to-" Ishida grunted out.
 
Lee wasn't sure if he expected Ishida to start moving again. He was well aware of the sheer drive his owner had. Relief settled in the slave, his hold firmer around his owner's neck as he hadn't stopped him. Something about getting fucked while holding and kissing Ishida... His mind whirled, small whimpers leaving him at those harsher tugs and pulls to his nipples. He panted as they parted, gazing up at his owner through hungry, lidded eyes. His arms didn't budge around his neck, only loosened slightly to let him move. "You," he gasped, head tilting back as his abused prostate was struck. "You," he repeated, voice shaky from pleasure.
 
The different speeds at which they fucked him were dizzying, more so how harshly his owner slammed into him. It felt as if he was fucking him into the mattress, or rather Takahashi as he laid on him. They both struck his prostate despite their differing speeds. Fuck- the way Ishida spoke to him, so close to his face. He winced, cowering some, yet he loved it all the same. "You!" He called out in response. "You own me, Master!" He called out breathlessly.
 
As Lee cowered, giving into the yakuzas that were bullying him in the best way possible, his voice getting beaten out of him ever desperate noise only making the master rougher inside him. Violence brewed in his hexes, the master hungering to beat Lee with every chirp and call of his ownership. But he had worked so hard to make him mark free. Bruising him with his hands would ruin the that. His fingers grabbing hold of collar, fingers searching, digging inti the cuts on hmthe back if his shoulder blades too. "You belong to me- that's right, every you live for- is for me-"
 
Lee could only moan out as he was fucked so nicely by his owner and trainer. The bell on his collar jingled as his owner touched it, shifting some as he was moved to give access to his back. He whined, the cuts not too old, giving him pleasure as they were dug into. "Mnn, fuck, yes. I'm yours-- entirely!" If only that was true. For now, anyway. He refused to let that reminder ruin his good mood. For now, he was completely Ishida's and he wouldn't have it any other way.
 
As Lee called out to his Master, Ishida's thumbs put light pressure on his throat, not enough to strangle him yet. "You're mine, until you break!"" Iisgida hissed, his eyes cutting deep into Lee soul, the rutting Oni pounding against him. "And when you do- I'll build your broken body back up." Taka whispered inti the slaves ears, honey joining with the poison. Would he be thrown back abd forth. Some puppet toy pinballing between these two gangsters? Would he be...so lucky?
 
The wandering hands moved to his throat and Lee tilted his head back slightly, giving him room. It was strange, allowing himself to be choked by the yakuza leader, but he enjoyed it too damn much. Nothing was right with Lee, enjoying the terrible things he shouldn't. Until he broke... Would he ever reach that point? He thought he should have by now. If not, hopefully not soon... Takahashi's voice came next, close to his ear, making him shudder. "Promise?" He gasped, looking up at him. He wouldn't mind that... In fact, it meant he would be with them longer. Built back up only to be destroyed again. "Over and over," he whispered.

He could feel himself tipping over the edge. For as long as he possibly could, he held back.
 
Lee's gasps and whispers made Ishida flick his gaze at Taka while Lee was drunk on the moment, the idea of infinite destruction, being broken only to be thrown back into the Oni's maw. Honestly the idea made all the sadistic sensations in Ishida intrigued. His hips crashed, pushing Lee upwards, forward the slave up into Taka to connect them. While they kissed, Ishida wrapped hid hand properly around his throat, holding him in position as his pace quickened, his lips by his other ear as he fed Lee more intensity. "Only one way to find out- break down, little fuck doll-"
 
Lee kept himself loose to be moved around, his arms removed from their place around Ishida's neck. He was surprised to kiss Takahashi, but he quickly relaxed and eagerly returned the kiss, showing he could be good and reciprocate. He did for as long as he could, that hand wrapped around his neck, ready to start squeezing at any moment. He groaned softly, whimpering in the kiss before he broke it momentarily, "Come on, destroy me." He urged, excited to see what he would end up doing. He wrapped his fingers around his owner's wrist, the one attached to his neck, ready to snatch his breath away.
 
As Lee urged out, all that wild, instant thirst to crime, to be thrown into his subspace and ripped away from his senses, Ishida's fingers flexed briefly, effortlessly sealing his airway. After all. It was still his favorite act. But while Ishida throttled him a bit, he dragged Lee upwards, sliding him off of Taka and started to wrapp the sheets over his eyes.
 
Lee never had a clue as to what his owner was thinking, what the ruthless yakuza leader planned to do next. His head tilted back as those fingers tightened around his throat, choking him. As his body begged for air, the burn in his lungs and adrenaline rushing through him, the other easily moved him about off of the warmth that was Takahashi. He couldn't speak nor make a sound that wasn't one gasping for air. Slight panic set in as he suddenly was blinded by the sheets covering his eyes. The hand around Ishida's wrist squeezed, not so much in some attempt to stop him. Was he playing some game? He suddenly didn't care, the longer he went without air, the more his body fought, doing whatever it could to survive. Something about slipping away felt... so good. So peaceful.
 
As Lee began to panic, something tightened the sheet around his head, Take probably tying it around so that Lee was perfectly blinded. His body forced inti adjusting, trying to adapt on the fly as squeezed on his master, his gasps making his master squeeze tighter. His squirming to survive only getting him pinned by Takahashi as Lee was strangled with both hands now, Ishida using Lee's weight to bounce him.
 
Panic rose as he felt the sheet tighten, something or someone pinning him down. The darkness was an interesting, but exciting, touch. His mind began running blank as he began to slip away into unconsciousness. It felt good, Lee suddenly wanting the feeling to stay, his struggling lessened until he was almost limp. The hand around that wrist fell, landing on his side. His body acted on its own as he had less control, forcing his orgasm out of him.
 
Lee would have strangely enough enjoyed the fact that Ishida seemed to get off on knocking him out. His body shuddered, hips soon stilling as he began to pass out. He would have been unsure if actually knocking him out was the goal, or if he intended to do worse if he didn't let up soon. He was at his owner's mercy, completely limp at that point.
 
As Lee surrendered himself to the fates, his masters savage needs and whims that could strip him from this world. But all the same...Lee would find himself waking...granted he was much more sore all over than he was, clearly used even when he couldn't make the noises his master enjoyed. Ishida was asleep beside him, and Taka seemed to have left them to play...Lee was luckily freed of the mouth gag...and the blindfold hung half iver his face.
 
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