General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida jerked Lee up by his hair. Tempted to punch Lee, but he still couldn't leave a bruise in his face. He opened his fist, slamming Lee in the face savagely, spreading out the area to strike. Then shoved his cheek against the table, slamming him down. His masters aggression thirsting to ruin him.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee was lifted by his hair, gasping out at the tugging, and how strained his arm was twisted behind him. He opened his eyes just as his face was slammed into Ishida's open fist, shocking him. He tried to protect himself by flinging his hands out, the annoying instinctual thing people did. Only, his free hand came up to stop Ishida's hand, the other one trapped behind him, serving only to make him unstable. He was practically held up by his hair by Ishida's strength alone, free hand still raised, unsure where to lie. "What about... those damn videos...!" He gasped, crying out at each strike, before finally planting right into the table. An annoying reminder, really. He didn't care anymore, though he was only curious about how his owner might attempt to restrain himself from causing his pet any further pain or lasting damage. He wanted the beautiful, aching pain. He also loved messing with him and getting into his head, if he could.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"You'll get the pain your depraved ass wants soon enough" Ishida said as he twisted his grip, a few strands plucking between his fingers surely, but Taka hooked his fingers around Lee's, a simple thumb lock to bend the join intend compress the pressure point with a more rewarding sensation while the two kept him down.

 

[Kasumi]

"When~?" He whined, subtly tired of the wait, of the damned anticipation. Oh, yeah. The outfit. The one discarded somewhere on the floor. "Is... is the outfit to Master's liking?" The tugging felt all the same to Lee, the pain addict no doubt focused on the beautiful sensation. One even better washed over him, making him shudder under Takahashi's hold, his hand trying to escape it or to squeeze his. He felt himself losing control as pressure quickly built up. "Fuuck... Taka~"

 

[Knight_of_None]

The two yakuza drove up. Lose, Lee dragged off the table and dangled between them, uwijg gravity and force to sink deeper. Ishida pulled Lee's Hair, jerking him f9r control, looking him in the eyes with lustful contempt. Taka dragged his fingers along Less side, scratching him,. "I think it suits a bitch like you. " Ishida as he pin hinv Lee's nipples with his off hand. The pair pincers ariund Lee, rutting him with short quick thrusts.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee rolled his eyes. Yet again, there was no response to when the fuck the videos would be happening. Just as he suspected, he would end up getting caught by surprise. A gasp was caught in his throat as he was lifted and peeled away from the tabletop. Lee felt a shudder run through him, both from how much deeper the two of them became and that beautiful gaze on him, harsh and all too arousing. He could feel himself shrink under it. "Ahh~ bitch, huh..." He couldn't retort, the two of them on his chest, pinching his nipples. It took little to fully tip him over the edge, his hips shuddering, Lee tightening around them both as he came.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee failed to retort. His climsx cutting him off as he felt himself getting filled by his master and his trainer, Ishida hefted Lee upwards. Ripping him off their cocks, Ishida deposited his dazzled slave back on the table. Letting Lee gather himself, Ishida started to get dressed while Markus leaned up, seeming to be recovering.

 

[Kasumi]

That strangely beloved sensation filled him, the two filling him with their pleasure. He groaned lowly as he was yanked from their lengths, their releases escaping his body as he was unceremoniously placed back onto the table. He leaned against it, panting heavily, as he recovered. He glanced toward Markus when he noticed him move, the two of them thoroughly used up, but feeling too damn good to care. Hell, Lee loved it, the damned masochist that he was. He eventually lifted, wincing slightly as he was already feeling rather sore. He found the clothes he came in with scattered on the floor, Lee picking them up and slipping them back on. He hobbled over to the trio, ready to get out of there and see what else Ishida had in store for him. Even if they were just returning to the penthouse, he knew the other wouldn't be done torturing him.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee was escorted out, Ishida practically manhandled Lee consistently, jerking him around by hi collar. The cruel Yakuza forcing Lee into the back of his car and letting Taka drive. Tala laying out occasional questions, seeing if his boss wanted to do something in particular. But Ishida seemed to be comfortable for the moment.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee almost didn't mind the manhandling. It meant Ishida was touching him and wanted him in that moment, and Lee couldn't be happier. He was practically tossed into the backseat, and he crawled inside, sliding toward the window to give his owner room to join him. He quickly closed the distance between them as soon as Ishida got comfortable, as if the other wanted him near. He certainly was acting like it, anyway.

"What's on your mind~?" He ended up asking, his voice soft.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Business." He said as he put his knuckles under Lee's chin. "You're going to love it." He said thoughtfully as he smirks. "We'll need a name for you.. "

 

[Kasumi]

"Business~?" He mused, repeating the word as his chin was slightly lifted from the knuckles underneath. "Should I be worried?" Love it, huh? "Mm... not having any part of that." He shook his head before purposefully leaning against Ishida's shoulder. "You figure it out on your own." He lightly teased, leaving it all to Ishida. This was all his idea, after all! "Just gonna be the guinea pig. Making you loads of money." He could already imagine what Ishida had in store for him with these damn videos.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida runs his finger along Lee's jaw slowly in thought, his eyes still on him, fir the moment. "I think I know just the name for you...Aoi." He said thoughtfully. He leaned closer to him. "Do you know what that word means?"

 

[Kasumi]

Lee's eyes slowly closed, a sensation of ease running through him at that finger running along his jaw. "Mm... Oh?" Aoi, huh? ...That would be his name. Opening his eyes, he looked up at him as Ishida leaned in closer. "Ao... means blue. That much I know." Anything else, he was clueless. He stayed put, not shying away from the sudden closeness. "Why that name?" He was curious.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida smirks slowly, his lips nearing Lee's ear. "Second to, you are lower than me, than any thst I deem.: he said inti Lee's ear

 

[Kasumi]

Oh. Damn... Having such words whispered in his ear made him shudder. He felt so... small, so insignificant. It felt so good. "Ah, well... Fitting." Ahh, how names could have so many different meanings! It definitely suited him. "Aoi, huh..." He hummed softly in thought. He pressed a bit harder into his owner's side, nuzzling his face into his shoulder. He grinned, amused, "Mean." But he wouldn't deny it. It was true, and he was so fucked for liking it. They had a name for him now. Just what would be next before the torture would begin~?

 

[Knight_of_None]

"I didn't say it would be nice. " Ishida said with an amused chuckle. The car whisked them to the Yakuza's studio ground, a rather barren looking arts studio, clearly stripped down for need and to keep it harder to track. A camera set up on a leather couch, white walls, a casting couch? Other smaller sets being thrown together by workers that probably didn't care to ask questions

 

[Kasumi]

"Mm, fair. You didn't." He had to give him that. Very soon, they arrived at wherever it was they were headed. It was certainly not the penthouse. Stepping out of the car and into the studio, Lee swallowed dryly at the sight of the equipment, and especially the camera. Quite the sketchy looking place, one he didn't want to be in. Would they be starting now? "In quite a rush, huh..." There was a chance they were only there to check things out, Ishida no doubt wanting to ensure everything went exactly according to plan. He could only hope that was the case. He was on edge, absolutely waiting for someone to jump him at any moment.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"It will do." Ishida said as he inspected the first set in progress, the camera equipment getting set up, wired to a producer station in a large python of a wore, snaking about the unfinished floor. Ishida grabbed the back of Lee's collar, handling him, walking him towards the set stage. The workers moving out if Ishida's way, letting them in. The stage itself was perfect, a plain white wall, paintings on it, a window that showed a hallway beyond, and general office ware set up. Even a tall fern standing up beside the couch. "We'll start with a trailer first...and then you'll get your full experience by tomorrow."

 

[Kasumi]

The sketchiness of the place got to him, but so did all of the places Ishida had dragged him to. This place was no different. A small surprised yelp left him as Ishida grabbed him by the collar and dragged him along, toward the stage. As usual, everyone quickly made room for Ishida. The set looked like a normal room; it even had an office, most likely for scenes requiring that setting. "Trailer? What do you want me to do?" Tomorrow, huh? His usual wear should be fine for this... trailer. Not that he really cared. It was all about what Ishida wanted, as long as he deemed his tshirt and pants to be fine.