Pleasure City of Dis

[Bloodedge]

"Urusai. You just don't know yet, but you'll get it," said the man. In due time, he would see his plan to fruition. Kolin would snap one way or another, and while one envisioned path was the ideal situation, the other wasn't something negative to him either. He could accept Kolin as something of a pet during their more private hours, or he could welcome all combatants she sent his way with open arms and a sharp blade. No matter which thing happened... Izou was going to be doing a lot of fucking. Kolin's job just happened to be snapping in the right direction, to make that fucking a more literal thing than the metaphorical sense applied to those who met Izou on the battlefield.

Upon slowing down again, a few choice words were offered to the swordsman. What did he want? That question wasn't up to par. He was having what he wanted regardless, even if he wound up in the proverbial doghouse by the end of this night. "What I want, is for you to get the point. See, I heard about how you can get, and I want a nice thick piece of that. So... I'm gonna make you cave and agree to be my plaything whenever all the lapdogs move to another room," he summarized. As things always were, Izou didn't care one tiny bit how Kolin wished to appear before the masses. Those were times he preferred taking a backseat anyway, so that was all fine. However, he was growing evermore tired of dealing with her resistance while they were alone; it was an endless tedium that he didn't need added to his day. "So, here's the deal. You're gonna cave to this, and agree. If not, I'll just rape you whenever you're getting on my nerves. If you agree, though─ well, I'm probably gonna rape you regardless, but it'll be the kind of fun you know I give better than anybody else in this city, and you might actually be allowed to get off from it."

[Apollymi]

Kolin was lucky and lying and just doesn't know it yet? Not likely. Kolin had dumb moments but she wasn't actually stupid. She knew this lad was reaching for more than she'd ever properly offer him, but the depth of that reach was something that hadn't become obvious yet. Once it became clear whether she gave in initially or not, she would definitely immediately begin looking for methods through which to kill the man. Why, because she hated when men being the dogs that they were, didn't stay in the place they so obviously belonged. There were rare exceptions that found themselves capable of having ambitions that concerned her and were allowed to reach for what they wanted from her. Izou while being good for a regular individual wasn't supposed to aim for more. And he would learn that lesson eventually.

On to what he actually wanted. The wandering ronin known as Izou wanted her as his plaything when the others weren't around. He wanted her this way, because he'd heard about what happened with Jason and felt entitled to similar behavior from her when they were alone. So he wasn't trying to out her for the kind of person she was, but here he was trying to exploit it for himself. And this is why men were garbage. He claimed to be unlike the others, but here he was, taking something she wasn't inclined to give him. And while he wasn't begging for it he was admitting to being just as bad as everyone else if he didn't get this thing he claimed he wanted, from her of all people. This is how men got discarded at her earliest convenience. That was sort of an annoying realization, because Izou was quite right, she knew he could offer her a good time and he was the least annoying of the men to have a random conversation with at any given time. Too bad he couldn't just accept that for what it was. Now she really had to make sure he died as horridly as she could think of, because he was making her do all this extra work to cull him, when he could have just stayed in the situation he'd placed himself into, and she was supposed to be the stupid one.

Given how slowly he was pacing himself between his rough streaks she had more than enough time to think and make a valid set of decisions. He was going to die the moment she had an upgrade that suited her needs. Until then she didn't mind letting him have his way with her. She disagreed in general with being his plaything but since he was a dead man walking allowing him to have a wish or two granted was magnanimous of her, right? "So I agree to be your plaything as you put it, and you fuck me like you're supposed to and shut up about it?" she sald aloud. 'And I get to spend extra time thinking up methods to kill you, after having you kill that flat-chested bitch that is standing between me and my goals...' she thought while rolling her eyes.

This situation itself was salvageable but that didn't mean she'd like actually debasing herself for someone who didn't suit her needs. But didn't that just make Izou another stepping stone for her? And beyond that, there was the problem which made this an actual problem for her... Jason. His actions made Izou believe he could get away with this, and he wasn't here to keep such riffraff away from her, making it his fault she was stuck agreeing to this situation. It wouldn't be so annoying if he was here to take care of her, obviously her needs would be met if he hadn't just gone back out to the desert to have sex with a stupid witch lesbian. Now she was actually mad all over again, "Fine."

[Bloodedge]

Kolin's reaction was... strange. Her mind seemed to be working again, and that was never good for most individuals crossing her path. Luckily for Izou, he wasn't most individuals. He was far too used to plots of espionage, conniving and general approaches lacking in morality, he wasn't going to simply fall into her passive-aggressive ways. One would think Kolin herself had learned how to put up a better front than that. First, there was her question to address. "You'll become my plaything, and I'll get you off the way you need to get off. Maybe I'll even shut up about it every now and then," he said. Kolin was back to thinking then. Whatever her train of thought was, the negativity of it was painted on her face. Hell, it was even put on full display in that annoyed rolling of the eyes prior to a very upset 'fine' given as the ultimate response.

Therein lied the problem. She really thought he was going to take her at her word, and believe she'd given in properly? He never would with that attitude, apart from the fact that this wasn't the solution he sought at all. "Yare yare. I said you were gonna give in, not give up," he said with a sudden, additional thrust to the limit of her canal. More words would follow while a blood-red gleam crossed Izou's eyes. Ah, there was that murderous drive again. At this point, it almost emerged as a direct response to Kolin's own murderous intent. His, however, was never a long-term plot. "You're one of the last people I want to kill, and you're making me feel like I'll have to. You're not really gonna make me do that, are you?" he asked. There were thousands of ways for him to take her life, and few reasons he would take it upon himself to do so. Numbers were in her favor, so why would she choose to stupidly select the limited number of bad options? "Think it through more. You don't wanna go making enemies out of the guy who chose to stick around because he figured it would be a fun ride. He's the only guy who won't turn on you unless you give him a reason to. Oh, and... if you're gonna show a thirst for blood, don't show it to a guy who can smell it from a mile away."

[Apollymi]

Izou's response to her question was one which annoyed her again, but in a different way. He was always one of the more mouthy individuals she came across, but whether or not she liked it at the time was totally dependent on her moods. Somedays, it was absolutely fine, some days, she had to remind herself she liked having him around. Today was one of those days which caused her a long term struggle. She liked having access to the kind of dick that could get her off, she did not like the idea of him backing her into a corner over the way she chose to behave while getting it. The strange thing about this was, she knew that any of her other faces might have been a bit more agreeable to his point, but not this one. This one was a bit too... self-reliant to fall to anything that didn't help her with her goals, and his current proposition was an annoyance and made him seem like he was in her way.

He wanted her to give in not give up? Well, that was an argument of words and she didn't like those. What would have been another scoff came out instead as a moan because of a thrust that reached her depths, while at the same time he looked at her as if he'd kill her. Ah, but apparently her murderous intents were seen through, that was always the case with this face, she'd taken care of it for the next one. "I'm not forcing you to do anything, you're the one trying to force me to give something I didn't offer you." That was the plain and simple fact of this exchange as Kolin saw it. There were a few ways they could have approached this upgrade to their shared sexual activities and his chosen method pissed her off. And being the sort of person she was, this meant that her mind jumped straight to death potentials. Extreme yes. But also true.

Ah but here he came with his great logic. He followed her of his own accord. He acted the same way, he wasn't her enemy and she shouldn't make him that. But he was the one setting himself up as a target by trying to make demands of a tyrant. "For someone who claims he was just along for the ride you're definitely trying to change course. Any aggression you get over your method is on you..." she said this as truthfully as possible. She'd always been reasonably honest with Izou and though she was annoyed and considering the different methods through which she could kill him. It would definitely be more of an annoyance to get rid of him at this stage than it would to keep him. "I also know this face is a bit too honest, but you're the one who said I could keep the attitude..." She was mad, yes. She didn't want Izou long term. Also true, she didn't really want to kill him, he was the least boring man she could constantly access. Still this was a battle of wills and though she was the type of bottom who wanted to be abused and treated roughly she wouldn't allow just anyone to treat her that way, only those she truly wanted. Izou was fine but he wasn't that, so he should have tempered his expectations better. Yes, she was putting all of the blame on him even in her own mind, but that was simply how she operated. If he wanted to deal with her as he had been this entire time, he should have been ready for it.

[Bloodedge]

She didn't force him to do anything. It was Izou who attempted to force her to do something─ something she didn't offer. While both of these things were true, both of them was also false. Kolin refrained from rejecting his demands in the throne room. If anyone here had broken an arrangement, it was she who did so. "H'oh? So you did lose your head," he stated as he raised her legs higher. He wouldn't stop until Kolin's legs formed a right angle with its meeting point downward, fully baring her undercarriage for maximum penetration potential and tightness within. "I'm on extra pay today, remember? I'd be fucking you ragged no matter what, just 'cause it's what you want anyway. So... where's my extra pay?"

Everything came in steps. The most important step leading into this scenario, was the moment Kolin decided he needed to kill someone against his normal code of killing only those he first struck down. Only partially buried within her conniving snatch, Izou loosened his grip just enough to let gravity slowly lower Kolin onto his length, while also adding a proper tight tug against her hair. "Don't go getting me wrong. This ain't a change of course; this is another step forward. You got a problem with my methods? That's not my problem."

This face was too honest, Kolin said. Obviously. She could keep the attitude, but at a certain point, she was only lying to herself. Izou had every reason to believe his demands, when met, would be in her interest as well. Their mutually beneficial relationship was always in such a way. As such, as the queen's hair was pulled and her crotch was filled, Izou offered what would likely be his final clause when taking this approach. "You could win. It'd be so easy. All ya' gotta do is be a good girl, and you'll be set for a whole bunch of good times in this here city. The dumbest thing you could do would be letting us get on each other's bad side, 'cause there isn't a loss for me no matter how this goes. Try and kill me, try and have me killed. I'd take out all of your boys and half the dumb bitches in this country, and I'd die happy."

[Apollymi]

Another claim was being made. This time Izou claimed she'd lost her head. She had done no such thing. He was right in a certain way, that he would be having sex with her to an extreme. Of course, she did want that, so it would be enjoyable to her. Mai as a person wasn't dumb, she wouldn't have agreed to any arrangement that didn't always suit her. But here he was claiming that since he wasn't doing that anyway, it didn't count as his extra pay. As he made his point, he'd lifted her legs to an extreme. He partially buried himself into her and then allowed her legs to lower.

"Ugh..." he really didn't get it. "Extra pay, all holes on offer, letting you go at a pacing and roughness which you obviously can't always get and well me. That should be more than enough to count. What about this doesn't cover it?" she asked as she moaned at having her hair pulled. In the case of Kolin, he wasn't actually saying what he wanted as an extension of his pay. They were here for a good time with each other, and their general time together was fine for them both, he was indeed the one trying to take something. "A step forward for what? What do you think will change here? What are you trying to change?" Ah and there it was. There was no evolution in relationships for Kolin and rather for Mai. People were as they were to her. She would allow whatever roughness Izou wanted to give, while giving him an extreme amount of sass.

His final words had her staring at him oddly. He was quite right, it would be bad for the two of them to go to battle. If only because her usual tactics wouldn't work on him. He wasn't attached to anyone, she couldn't make his life hell and he wasn't afraid of dying. This was why it would have been a bit too annoying to have him killed. But it also wasn't really within her nature to give so much to someone who didn't fit the preexisting criteria she had. "Good girl, what does that even fucking mean?" she questioned while groaning. Her body was filled again but she was waiting. This man actually never said what it was he wanted from her, maybe if he told her exactly what he expected she could mentally work around to a method of doing it which wouldn't contradict her personality enough to make her homicidal. "Just say exactly what it is you want already, so we can get to the part where you fuck me like you mean it..."

[Bloodedge]

Once more, Kolin just wasn't getting it. Why? Why was she so ridiculously stupid? Izou couldn't fathom it, but in some twisted way, that was part of her appeal. At times she was easily manipulated, but then... there were times like these. Sometimes, Kolin would fail to understand something, and her deluded mind led her to the most extreme reactions. At least those moments often resulted in him getting to do something. What about the standard didn't cover what he wanted? Simply, everything. "If I'm fucking you, fast and rough is all that gets you off. We just made that obvious. All holes on offer? Your preference. None of that covers shit for what I want, and what I'm not getting every time. What about that is extra?"

She couldn't even grasp what the term 'good girl' meant in this context. Meanwhile, she was obviously gaining arousal and pleasure from being lowered by gravity onto his cock, or perhaps more of it even came from that pull against her scalp. Why couldn't this have gone much easier? Maybe he should have just bound her and found some way to plow her until she gave in passively. Oh well; maybe that could be an approach for later. She needed him to be more specific now, so he would be, whilst jamming his thumb into her mouth and pressing down on her tongue. "I want you to be a good little slut when I'm digging in your cunt. If I'm giving you the dick you're looking for, then you should give a little. Be a pet while I'm giving you all the shit you want from me. That's what a good girl should do, and you're supposed to be the best of 'em, right? That's just fair trade."

[Apollymi]

If one asked Kolin she wouldn't claim to be dumb. She'd claim there was way too much on her mind for her to deal with the minor details of things that didn't matter. Her own lack of understanding and her extreme reactions were deserved for people not explaining themselves in the clearest manner from the outset. Izou was suffering from this sort of thing right at the moment and he wouldn't get it. According to him, all the things she offered were for her and not for him... that was a given. He made the claim that this wasn't extra but he had no idea how much extra he was getting just by being given that amount of control. "Literally all of it is extra," she said, she literally didn't allow other people who bedded her to get away with anything. Yes it all got her off, but her drive for general sex was something not normal. If she wanted sex she'd just accept it from the least annoying person who offered it to her, make them get her off once. And ride them until she was satisfied by the experience. Letting him be in control of any of the things she mentioned was extra he really didn't get it.

Ah but what he did know, he knew well. Like how to make her moan how to give her a bit of dominating behavior that made her nether squeeze and her body react in ways that her own façade would never allow her to do. Alright, while her tongue fought against the thumb pressing down on it, Izou stated what he wanted. Her to act like his pet while he was giving her the kind of fucking she wanted. He claimed she should give a little. A little what? This was taking a lot more thought than she wanted to deal with. If she ignored that part though and it was something he was hung up on, it would come back to be more annoying for her in the future. "I am the best of them. There isn't any need for me to prove that to you or anyone else... the fact that you're here right now is proof enough," she said that and meant it. What about the rest though. "If you want a pet while you're fucking me like I want to be fucked, you should probably be fucking me like I should acknowledge you that way... right, Master?" He told her she could keep her attitude, and giving it this way and still saying what he wanted if that was really all he needed to feel like it was extra then whatever. But he should definitely be giving her much more aggressive use of his dick if he wanted praise or begging. Right now she was still only a slight step away from homicidal.

[Bloodedge]

Of course she was going to believe it was all extra. Kolin's head was so far up her own ass, there was hardly any room for the cocks she wanted to fit in. Ah, but she was probably extreme enough to get off from both being in there, huh? The situation was looking rather bleak. There was a chance, however large or small, that Izou would see neither of his desired outcomes. Kolin's craziness capacity wouldn't ever cooperate. Oh well; the thought of her being somewhat balanced for a moment was fun while it lasted.

The queen was convinced she was the best of them. She didn't have a need to prove that to him or anyone else? What was the point of superiority if one didn't utilize it? "And I'm the best with a blade on this continent. Every now and then, it's important to flex that shit," he said. How strange it was, for Kolin to be so contrary while moaning and softening around the edges from simple gestures. Strangely, it was probably best to play back into the older strategies of dealing with Queen Whore. "You're top bitch and everybody knows it, right? Alright. Show 'em why, give the people another reason to have your name in their mouth. It's simple shit," he added.

Kolin did have a point, at least. Izou previously considered the idea that simply plowing her the way she wanted until she gave in could get the job done. She did always show more complacency when stuffed full of dick, and if nothing else, she was right back to calling him Master. It came out demanding with that bitchy attitude she always flung around, and indeed... Izou was also getting bored of the slow-stroking. "Close enough, girlie." With all those thoughts pushed to the past, Izou steeled himself with firmed, bent knees, and began thrusting beneath her with the force she desired. That thumb of his remained in place against Kolin's tongue, while her body was being launched slightly upward by the force of his hips, only to fall back down his rod and cause another jerk to her hair during his return stroke. If this wasn't about what she wanted, well... it was just the start.

[Apollymi]

According to Izou it was important that Kolin flex her superiority once in a while. She could have argued this point, but maybe one day Izou would realize it on his own. She was a single woman in charge of 5 out of 7 kingdoms on this continent. She had any man she wanted at her beck and call and all the women on the continent in a lesser position than herself. Literally everything she did was her showing off for the masses. "Everything I do is a flex," she stated with the utmost surety. Ah but they were moving on now, as Izou finally caught up to what she was saying and it seemed she was in for a better time.

How could she be sure of this? Because apparently her acknowledgement of Izou was enough for her effort to be called close enough. And then soon after Izou took a stance and began launching her into the air on his cock repeatedly. It was so outstandingly rough that Kolin almost immediately came though her body wasn't ready enough for that to be the case. There was the added sensation of her hair pulling against the the sword she was tied to. She didn't have to move too much, and she was already being treated beyond roughly. This was great, she could almost feel the next bit coming. "Fuck yes♥!~" she chimed happily. Hopefully this was just the start, she wanted more, if he really wanted her as a pet, he should likely pound her into submission. At least then she could appreciate the effort he was putting in.

[Bloodedge]

Izou and Kolin seemed to have very different views on the meaning of a flex. She had her position, her country, her empire even. She had all those louts throwing themselves at her feet and serving (or servicing) her however she pleased. Those were accomplishments, Izou agreed. Alas, a flex was something done in a single moment. A flex was a powerful thing, something small to the individual, and massive to those who bore witness. "Urusai. You don't flex. Flexes are things you do to remind everybody why you're in the position you're in," he explained ever so casually. While Kolin was being even-tempered, he supposed he could match the energy. After all, there was a session to be had.

The queen didn't have to wonder if this was just the start. There was so much more to be done, including their original agreement. First though, this round had to progress. Izou was finally having a decent enough time to even appear satisfied. This wasn't the win he wanted, but it was an alternate path to the same desirable end. So long as it didn't veer off from there, all would be well in the future. He considered the thought of loosing one of her hands, having her do something with it... but no. Instead, there was a bit more for Izou himself to do. What was the point of those giant tits? He never heard of anyone making use of them, so he'd be the one to do so. A slight hunch left the ronin face-to-face with something that... honestly could have had a legitimate face of its own. His lips closed around her nipple. He sucked it only once, licked it once thereafter, and then... he sank his teeth into it. What would that accomplish? One had to wonder. . .

[Apollymi]

Oh, Izou didn't see her behavior as a flex. Well, it was but he was obviously the type of person who didn't understand what it was because he didn't understand her target audience. Mai Valentine spent her time in this world flexing her power over all other individuals and they would eventually come to remember that she was the one in charge here. Her whims should determine everything and the sooner everyone understood that the better off they'd be. "Agree to disagree. My flex is obvious if you're the target of it~" she said. Yes, right at the moment Kolin was being evenly tempered.

There was a reason for that though and it had everything to do with the man below her putting in a reasonable amount of work making her body answer to his aggression. Plunging in and out of her nether he had the right idea, but then he did something rather strange. Kolin and by association the face behind her Mai Valentine, had been groped a lot. People often found themselves palming her massive tits, but up to this point, no one had ever bothered with the mount of attention that Izou paid to that one nipple. The suction applied to it made her moan, the flicker of it with a tongue made her inhale sharply but that bite delivered right to it, made her walls close in on the lad. That was definitely something that caused a mass of sensation. Similar to just having her nipples pulled the rougher the treatment the better her response. Only grace kept her from reaching climax, she should probably warn him of the possibiity if he wasn't already aware. "You're playing a dangerous game Master, unless of course you've given up on keeping me from cumming~" Alright, maybe pet play with a non-blonde wasn't exactly her strong suit, but she was giving it a reasonable try.

[Bloodedge]

How oddly not temperamental of Kolin. Agree to disagree was not a concept most believed she had in her, yet those words were spoken clearly. Whatever the case, if he thought her actions were flexes for whatever reason, he didn't really care to question the method. After all, she didn't exactly have a way of flexing on him, so it didn't matter in Izou's opinion. "Hai hai~" he chirped nonchalantly. It didn't need saying how strange it was, that they were right back to casual discussion. Whatever; Kolin tended to be all over the damn place anyway. As long as he could get his entertainment, Izou didn't care.

The woman reacted to simple acts of nipple play as if it was a completely unfamiliar experience. That was strange. Though Izou never heard of anyone paying more than visual attention to those things, it was ridiculous to think no one made use of them in bedroom scenarios. Well, he should make use of that, shouldn't he? A bit of extra impact there would only further his existing goal of breaking the woman down a bit more. She claimed he was playing a dangerous game, assuming he hadn't given up on that decision of orgasm denial. Had he given up? Not quite, actually. Izou was trying the polar opposite approach to the same end. In this case, he would slow the pace just briefly enough to hang her at the edge before working his way back up to full force and speed. He figured this would be decent opposition to the previous strategy of occasional roughness; Kolin needed to truly get a grasp of what he was presenting, and then... the pair of them would find out how badly she craved release as a result. Prior to reapplying that force she'd come to know most recently, Izou released the queen's nipple from betwixt his teeth, just to speak. "Why would I give up? Maybe I just wanna watch you fucking explode. You'll probably have a really good expression when you do~♪"

[Apollymi]

Ah gentle agreement. Everything was much better for everyone involved when men knew when not to argue. They could go back to cordial conversation while he wrecked her insides now. And yes, all other things which annoyed her were presently being forgotten because she was now being sated in a way she needed to be. Of course, there was a pretty valid explanation for that as well... if one believed the male demon she summoned about her nature and connection to the Void. When her Lusts were being satisfied she had an easier time keeping her cool.

Even now, he was showing her something new. That was a bit surprising. She didn't know how she would feel about such a thing, but the pain of teeth being applied to one of her nipples sent nothing but pleasure straight to her core. There was a distinct problem though, and that was that though he'd reached the proper roughness, he was occasionally slowing down. That was a strange bit of problem because just when Kolin felt she could explode from the pressure, suddenly it was a lot less pressing. How very strange. "Ugh... you are kind of insufferable, Master." The woman said with an eye roll to accompany it. She was in a strange position, she wanted release as many as she could get, but she was kind of enticed by the idea that she'd get one that she wouldn't have to force herself. It put her into the position of being a strange amount of pliable.

[Bloodedge]

Insufferable? Izou had yet to be such a thing yet, at least by his own design. The plan was to become properly insufferable. Kolin needed to lose track of multiple orgasms under the current technique, or it wouldn't work at all. How long would it take before she was desperate for sweet relief? Time would tell, perhaps. At least Izou was managing to provide the satisfaction required for Kolin to have a balanced personality for once. Now that he thought about it, she'd always been like this. Hardly was there ever a properly cross word from the woman when she was en route to climax.

As for his current insufferable nature, as Kolin claimed, there was always a method to madness. "That's the point. Whenever you're finally allowed to get off, it's gonna be huge; trust me~" he said, though he didn't intend to randomly select a time to allow her orgasm. The number of skips was not at all predetermined; it fully depended on Kolin herself. What would happen, he wondered. Would she start making demands as one would normally expect of her, or would he succeed in tempering her and hearing something more pleasing to the ear as a result? Considering her willingness to address him as master already, Izou held onto hope for the latter... but again, time would tell.