Pleasure City of Dis

[Apollymi]

Apparently Izou was doing just enough for Kolin. Enough that she wasn't being completely and utterly cross even though she knew he was planning on doing something she wouldn't at all agree to under normal circumstances. Each set of movements seemed to bring her pretty close to her breaking point, only to have him back off at the last possible moment resetting the entire situation. A scoff would escape the woman but she was being treated the way she liked so, maybe she was just allowing herself to be a bit more forgiving than normal.

Izou's logic in denying her was something strange. According to the man, if she was denied release a certain amount, whenever she actually had one it would be something big. He also claimed that she should just trust him about it. And while she appreciated his opinions at random, she really couldn't see the point of allowing her body to be pushed to the brink multiple times while not actually achieving the goal in mind for sex. If the worse happened, she supposed it would always be possible to simply murder the man for lying to her and obviously thinking himself able to hold something over her. Yeah, that was probably pretty comforting as a thought. "Alright, but... I'm not exactly a patient person or anything..." she said. Still she wouldn't ever really deny the pull of pleasure nor the feeling she was being given. This sort of sex was especially fun for Kolin who didn't have to do anything but enjoy it. This was a prime bit of excitement. "You know I wouldn't have anything cross to say if you actually let me cum, Master~" How long would she aim for nice? The world only knew... actually over time she was more likely to become more nice.

[Bloodedge]

It was always interesting to see this woman trying to be hard on the surface, while being so very soft around the edges. One might wonder how long she could keep it up while being perpetually held at the brink of ecstasy. When she caved, it would be glorious for Izou. When she finally came, it would be magnificent for Kolin. Everybody won, now that Izou had victory in sight. He could liken it yet again to the battlefields of Sengoku; satisfying a stronger opponent always earned a warrior the most thrilling and honorable death by their hands. All one had to do was understand their opponent's ability to believe this possible, and Izou was currently forcing an understanding of his ability into Kolin... in the most literal sense.

Every now and again, he gnawed at one of the woman's nipples. Izou was careful to space these actions properly around the time of his slower thrusts, as if using the action only to begin bringing her back up before she was viciously bounced atop his cock once more. She was impatient; everyone in the world knew that. She wouldn't have anything cross to say if he let her finally reach that orgasm? Of course she wouldn't. As long as Queen Kolin was getting her way, she was always a happy little camper. Izou wasn't going for happy, though. She could get happiness from anyone with a decent enough tool who wasn't too afraid to give the rough treatment she thirsted for. He wanted much more than that. Happy was just one thing meant to be accompanied by a numbness throughout the body, a constant shake that just wouldn't go away, a broken expression on the face, and a few choice words that would hit his ear perfectly. He wasn't here to try laying claim to this woman the way those other sods were; he was here simply to embed himself in her mind, and in her every hole. He was here to ensure she didn't become stale in the future, giving him reason to stick around even when everything inevitably went to shit.

[Apollymi]

Whatever battle Izou thought he was having, Kolin wasn't an active participant. Most of her being here right now, was happening solely because she was able to relax and not do anything extra. Everything was happening as it always should have been. A man doing all the work while she got to experience only the fun parts of the endeavor. Actually, what was fun about this?

Every time she came close to finishing, the pace rather suddenly changed. It would soften up to the point that she couldn't actually appreciate it. But there was the weird obsession with biting her nipples which she enjoyed the feeling of, likely because of the painful stimuli. Ah, but then rather suddenly he would start back up again. Vigorous and shaking reaching the depths of her canal with enough fervor to make up for the slowness of before. Surely, he couldn't like all this pace changing for himself. Maybe... she could talk him into letting go... yeah, that seemed like a reasonable idea right? She had no idea how this not just sexual bedroom situation was supposed to work out, but she was pretty certain it wouldn't be okay for them to take too long to get to the end. Compliments and the like worked normally. "Aaah!~" A gentle moan left her mouth while he was in one of lulling sets of movements just as he sank down on one of her nipples. "This has to be pretty hard on you right, Master? No need to hold out on my account~" Yes, we'd moved on to the stage of acceptance known as bargaining. She'd already been through two before this, the original denial and the anger that had her wanting he man dead. Ah, so bargaining was her trying to get what she wanted by appealing to his better judgement... all the while she was just at the cusp. What did she have to say to get him to do the way she actually wanted to be done all the time?

[Bloodedge]

Much to Izou's surprise, Kolin was progressing much more quickly than anticipated. She'd already reached a point of trying to appeal to him. Would there be much point to that at all, though? Desperation was setting in. She was pleading, but not in any way that Izou would give in to. This was yet another thing he'd seen numerous times, not long before their untimely demise. She was at least right; it was quite hard on him. It was absolute torture, yet he knew the benefits of it. There was no 'better judgement' in Izou to exploit; this was the best judgement that would be offered.

She didn't know what needed to be said for her desired result. That was fine; there wasn't a specific sentence or phrase Izou needed to hear. Many things would work, but there was one requirement to any of said things being effective. A mood was required. Izou was keen to see what that mood brought with it, but it seemed they weren't very far from witnessing it together. Kolin was going to become very interesting, for better or worse. Now then, regarding her question and offer... he had nothing to say. He uncaringly looked the woman directly in the eye, responding to her yet again rising arousal by slowing his pace once more. She wasn't going to simply convince him to let her reach orgasm; it was going to be allowed only after a certain state was reached. All Kolin had to do was reach that state. . .

[Apollymi]

Kolin was indeed working her way through the various stages necessary to get to the point of generally accepting what it was Izou had to offer. Of course, one could never just tell her anything was for her own good. She had a surprising mix of contradictory things going on in her own mind. She wanted to live a luxurious and lazy life, but she also wanted to command respect from everyone just for existing. She wanted everyone to do everything for her, but had nothing to offer of herself other than her existence. With all this in mind, the pointed look from Izou and the slowing of his work below her waist only told her one thing... she wasn't going to be getting what she wanted.

Why was he doing this to her? She'd done nothing but allowed him to have a little more than everyone else and this was how he repaid her kindness. An exasperated sigh escaped her, as she turned her eyes away from him. She couldn't help but voice her discontent. "Ugh... why are you like this? I've done nothing to you... you could just do what I want..." she was practically pouting at this point. There was a deep seated sadness that set in knowing he wouldn't just take the easy way out. So what was she supposed to do to get what she wanted out of this situation? She really didn't know but all these changes happening and holding her at the edge of happiness were making her crazy and annoyed and sad.

[Bloodedge]

Another stage was reached. Izou's work would continue uninterrupted─ not like Kolin could do anything to stop him anyway. The best she could have done was kick and bitch her way into stopping his efforts, but that would have made her lack of satisfaction a certainty instead of a chance. Well, 'chance' wasn't the proper word. That explosive orgasm was guaranteed at this point, even if only to ensure Izou's own release. He could have just done what she wanted, that much was true. Alas, doing what Kolin wanted was exactly what everyone else around her did. Izou would do what he wanted, and as a result, Kolin would be shown a new world. Even now, she perhaps understood the benefits of a little bondage. Strange was the fact that she'd never gone for such a thing before, considering her lack of willingness to put forth her own effort.

"I could just do what you want, but you can get that from any of those other bastards, right? Daddy Izou's here for something more exciting than that~" he chimed. There wasn't much time left, he thought. Kolin was soon to snap; he'd been waiting for that. There was always the question of how she would cave, and what she accepted in the end. Izou thought she would either accept that only his methods could finally get her where she needed to be after all this torture, or she'd accept that he wasn't going to allow her orgasm at all. If one of those assumptions became truth, no matter which one it was, his victory was solidified the moment it happened. The only question was: Would she veer off course, or would he have managed to assume correctly this time?

[Apollymi]

Teetering on agony. That is where Kolin was at various points throughout this entire situation. Spikes of feeling rose and fell, but what did that actually mean? Kolin wasn't the type of person who explored sex for fun. In most cases it was a weapon or an incentive she used against other people. What was actually fun about not getting off and not getting your way? Well, she didn't have to do anything that was a plus, but she also wasn't getting where she wanted to be either. She wanted to finish, it being kept from her was more than a bit annoying almost to the point of it being something that would normally warrant a death. Ah, but she was quite relaxed even though she hadn't gotten there yet, the aggression of the sex was enough to keep her just the right side of soft. But what did Izou have to say about his activities while he alternated between giving her vicisous roughness and giving her this weird soft stroke she would never actually enjoy?

He claimed that he could do whatever she wanted but that would make him just like everyone else. He was apparently here for something exciting. Is that what this was? Was this all some bullshit ploy from him to try and separate himself further from the men in her employ which he did first by not letting himself be properly employed? Did he really call trying to fuck her silly an upgrade? 'Men are such disgusting creatures...' she thought in one of her moments of pure hatred. But... to Izou's credit he was capable of giving her something else, but at present it only mattered if he did it. "Then give me what I need and what's exciting and let me cum, Master~" That was about the best he would get out of her. He still wasn't enough her type to get any more, but maybe that would be enough. If he managed to please her, she'd let him get away with a lot more, but it'd have to be worth it. If it was just like every other instance, she probably wouldn't find it to be at all worth while to invest in, and she'd push this man to his grave at her earliest convenience. But... he knew what he was signing up for dealing with her, he should be happy to have even gotten the chance to bed her while not being her type.

[Bloodedge]

When dealing with Kolin, misunderstandings would always happen at some point or another. This time, said misunderstanding went unspoken, but was there nonetheless. Izou didn't have a desire to specifically stand out from Kolin's followers to be in her good graces; he was far more self-serving than that. The ronin's ultimate goal was, as always, to make things as enjoyable for himself as possible. Kolin merely happened to be the key component of this plan. He'd give her what she 'needed' for the sake of getting what he wanted long term. His services were on the line in more ways than the queen could even fathom.

Regardless, Kolin would get her dues. In this case, she was due a climax the likes of which encompassed all Izou had been denying her thus far. She was demanding release again. Would he give it? He could. There was always a chance that doing so right this moment would answer all of his questions, produce the exact result he'd been looking for all along. Would it truly accomplish that, though? He wouldn't be figuring that out just yet, but... very soon. "I should, huh? You've been acting real nice, so I should let you. Then you'll get why it's better to go at it Izou's way, huh?" With all that said, Izou would soon be prime to... well, reject her once more─

[Apollymi]

Even though this unspoken misunderstanding was happening, even if they'd had the conversation properly Kolin wouldn't have changed her mind about what Izou's actions meant. He could have claimed any random righteous or unrighteous reason for his actions. He could have claimed selfishness or whatever, but at the end of the day, he was in here doing her. And his was his choice to do so, he'd been in this place forever and still he found himself with her, so obviously she was what he wanted and he couldn't get better. Her life really would be better if all men just threw themselves at her feet to be used the way they obviously wanted to be. But no, ones like Izou wanted to stand out and not be under her, so here she was being denied what she'd come here for... while he kept on whatever little goal he had. It was pathetic.

Ah, but she was still trying to get there. If he wanted something from her he was going to have to be as direct as possible. As it stood his constant denial had nothing in it for her. She was being kept at the edge of happiness, away from release and just the left side of soft. It was becoming more and more difficult for her, but Izou was content to keep holding off. "Fuck all of that. You should, I want to cum... I need to cum and I'm being nice so you should let me, if you really are my Master~" she'd about had it. The whole point of this was that she was supposed to experience something excellent. The only other man she acknowledged as even being good was one who rewarded her supposed good behavior with the treatment she wished for. If Izou wasn't going to do that, than his little request was all for show and he wasn't worth any of the extra attention.

[Bloodedge]

Though it was constantly taking turns, Izou was never without a plan of some sort. He'd been searching for a breaking point these past few moments, but it seemed that was to no avail. Indeed, Kolin appeared to be stagnating instead of veering down either presumed path or any unexpected one. Technically, he supposed that still counted within the realm of unanticipated routes. Here she was, still searching for the deliverance of that promise. While Izou had a great deal of patience, it had only been stretching thinner and thinner since they set foot in this bathroom.

Well, that was all quite annoying. Izou's options were running low now. Was it best to simply give in, maybe add a little twist, and chance his plan working out as intended via this path? In the end, there would hardly be much choice. What was he to do then? He was right back to that same ferocious thrusting, though the twist he decided on was soon to come. He'd be on the lookout for the next sign of Kolin's orgasm. The moment said sign appeared either on her face, in her words, or within her loins, he'd be slapping her across the face while letting his motions continue this time. "I'll take that as a promise. You get off and keep being a good little queen, and I'm master, who'll keep giving you a feeling like this~"

[Apollymi]

Kolin was indeed the type of person who never travelled a straight path, in thought nor in action. The fact that someone else found it hard to get her on the path they wished her to follow was solid evidence of the woman's mind not working in a standard way. How would Izou handle this level of challenge? Obviously this wasn't going the way he wanted or expected, but neither he nor anyone else could know what she found properly appealing. Well, that wasn't true, a couple of others knew, but one of them was dead and the other was practically a vegetable. No one could tell anyone of the woman's lesser known desires, she'd have to do to much to keep control if too many people knew.

Ah, but there was the matter of Izou, without getting the thing he wanted he moved on to a different tactic. It seemed that Kolin would be getting her way here, as the man before her began to give her a much more aggressive, thrusting. Her whole body pulsed and relaxed as he did this, oh... something great was on the cusp of the horizon and she began to tell him as a matter of good faith, "I'm cumming...." she was given pause, a hard slap with full follow through hit her face. Her eyes widened but the sensation of that hit combined with the constant orgasm which had been held at bay washed over her. Her orgasm pulsed within her body causing the whole thing to tense only to gush outward with fluid. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!~ Yes Master!♥~ Whatever you like!~" That was good, if he'd keep giving her poundings like that, she'd definitely accept them. Hell he could force this sort of thing on her and she might like it even more. Why were men always so weird. He could have done this to start with and fucked her just like this and she would have called him whatever he wanted.

[Bloodedge]

At long, long last... the moment arrived. Kolin's orgasm, when finally allowed, was preemptively announced just as others were before being denied. This one would not meet the same fate, however. Kolin seized in a brilliant fashion, and Izou suddenly felt as if he'd taken a waist-deep dip in her fluids. The sound of repeated skin-slapping that was already apparent, became quite the wet noise over the course of several moments, as Izou had yet to cease his movements. This form of loudness was easily the more acceptable side of Kolin's vocal nature.

Though he continued thrusting for a bit longer, Izou eventually utilize the hand that slapped the bitchy queen. He reached up, pulling that tanto from the wall and allowing Kolin to drop onto the floor. Given the current angle, it was assumable that she would land mid-split or something of the sort. "That's the stuff, Hands on now," he said just prior to pressing his rod against Kolin's face as if expecting her mouth to open thereafter. He'd given her just what he promised, and now, it was Izou's turn to get off. "Looks like ya' lost a lot of fluids there. Better rehydrate~" was his final statement. With that, Izou fully intended to thrust his way into Kolin's throat, until such a time as she had something refreshing to drink.

[Apollymi]

Kolin had a great orgasm at the hands of Izou and though she'd finished Izou himself kept pounding into her. Great. Finally someone understood what they should be doing with their lives and their dicks. But soon enough he released her, allowing her to fall to the floor in a split she was surprisingly flexible enough to undertake. Still it was a shock to suddenly be in such a position and her mouth fell open. Strangely, she was complimented only to have Izou aim his rod at her face. How strange, perhaps this new Master didn't maintain the need to impregnate. Whatever the case, there was commentary about her missing fluids and how they would be replaced.

"Of course Master~" she said opening her mouth wider allowing her tongue to move so that he could plough his way all the way to the back of her throat repeatedly. He could do so at his leisure and she'd look up at him with a blush across her face and those eyes of hers ever pointy. Still thee was something strangely soft about her in the moment as every so often she'd swallow massaging the cock burying itself in her throat periodically as if to help it along. She would at the very least, keep up her end of the bargain and do a thing or two Izou claimed he liked because he'd gotten her off in a way she'd not gotten off before.

[Bloodedge]

It worked. That stupid 'by chance' plan chosen in lieu of others, was actually working out. Kolin was red in the face as she took his full length into her mouth and throat, but that flushed expression wasn't all there was to it. As Izou plunged into the depths of her throat, Kolin recalled his earlier instruction to swallow around the invading cock. There was a wicked grin on the male's face due to this; now she was doing something worth all that clout as the queen of whores. "That's it, that's it! That's a great expression on you!" he said while thrusting into her face, doing so with enough force to knock her head against the wall behind her. One could only hope the woman didn't receive a concussion and forget their little arrangement.

Alas, something was missing. When Izou said hands on, he meant it quite literally. There was no surprise in Kolin not getting the point, though; she often didn't. Oh well. She'd know soon enough, as after his balls battered her chin a few dozen times, the moment finally came... and so did Izou himself, right into the bottom of Kolin's throat. This first bout was an accident; he simply didn't make it in time. Still, it was no less plentiful than one would expect of his standard ejaculation, which itself was a little excessive. There was much more to come, however. Izou had denied himself as many times as he'd denied Kolin, and he seemed to have developed a new M-rated skill these past few months. The ronin jerked himself out of her throat, letting his erection hang in front of her face while holding her head still with one hand. "Time to paint! Go on; milk it and play catch!" he said, expecting immediate acquiescence. Whether Kolin aimed his cock at her mouth or face, the sheer quantity he had waiting for the woman would be getting everywhere regardless. In total, Izou wagered he had about... six consecutive bursts just waiting to be let out in quick succession, started whenever Kolin decided to apply her hands.

[Apollymi]

Izou wouldn't know that such things worked because they always would. On Kolin as a current face and on any of those that belonged to Mai. Kolin in particular was the type of individual who had to be forced to do anything of substance, but the true nature of this woman as a being was that she really needed someone else to be in charge of her, though she wouldn't accept just anyone. Izou himself was falling far shy of her general needs in that department but as a hold over until she got exactly what she wanted... he was fine. This much was obvious by the extra light in her eyes while she was being offered praise. She didn't want that going away anytime soon, and as such became ever more pliable in his hands.

Ah, but he hadn't gotten exactly what he'd wanted out of her. Perhaps he'd figure out eventually that if he really wanted something he'd be more than a little blunt about it. Kolin specifically wasn't the type to take any initiative that required her to do extra work, unless of course it was to progress her own goals. So instead he found himself spilling down her throat initially in copious amounts. Kolin had no problem with this and swallowed it up like it was nothing only to have the ronin jerk back with his erection still standing in her face. He wanted her to milk him? Spraying her face and mouth with cum? Well... "If you like Master, but it is such a waste~" she claimed. Still, she'd take hold of his manhood stroking it towards her face with practiced hands as she aimed to give herself a facial and catch what she could within the confines of her mouth.

Izou was lucky. If the woman was any smarter... she'd remember her ability to force this man to do her bidding. She could have made him a complete non-threat by applying magic to the act of swallowing his seed. She could have turned him into a mere shadow of himself with very little extra effort, keeping just enough of him on the surface to make him usable to this purpose. But he was fortunate, she wouldn't bother wasting that much effort on someone she didn't want to keep or rather on someone who didn't truly deserve to keep her.