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You know the saying 'never judge a book by its cover'; in my opinion it's fairly accurate. Take Mika for example, from the way he always smiles at everyone and is highly respectable I don't think anyone would expect him to be so rough in bed. Although you could say the same for me, even though I always want to be in control and the most powerful on the battlefield, I just love being dominated.
Vulnerability fuelled my libido, however I think I went too far this time, I took a pair of Mitsu's stockings. She didn't even strike me as the girl that would own any, since I've never seen her wear them, but when she called me into her room to discuss strategy, then she left me for a while and I got curious, and then I found them. I don't know what made me take a pair, I'd thought about it before but the only person I knew that had them was Shinoa, and she's way too short, the socks most likely would only reach my knees, but when I saw Mitsu's something clicked and I stole them. When I tried them on the socks strangely fit me, they were a perfect length; reaching midway up my thighs. Mika saw them on me though, and now here I am: blindfolded, bound and being ruthlessly thrust into. Why did I steal those stockings? Perhaps I actually wanted this.
The fabric covering my eyes heightens my other senses, allowing me to focus on the feeling of being fucked from behind; there's a hand in my hair, the burning at my scalp stirring me on, the grip pulling my neck back in a painful angle forcing my mouth open at all times, my guttural screams and moans joining in with the slapping of skin. There is a painful grip on my hip which is sure to leave bruises, it trying to keep my body still as every thrust seems to lurch me forward. I love this feeling, I was powerless, I couldn't move my hands at all since they are tied behind my back, and I could feel Mika's presence above me, caging me in.
I hear a rip of fabric and feel the pressure on my wrists loosen, I whine at the new found action I have, until I feel them being forced to the sides of my head, the strong grip on both wrists nearly crushing them, I scream in both pain and pleasure, the new position making my entire body be covered by Mika's and for my prostate to be rammed repeatedly. I'm going insane, the pleasure is taking over, I can tell I'm crying, only a few tears managing their way through the blindfold and down my face, mixing with the saliva that is streaming out of the corners of my mouth.
I want to cum so bad, but I can't, there's both a urethra plug and a ring on my cock, denying me the slightest chance at orgasm, making me on the edge at all times, switching me between being in pain and pleasure, the feeling turning me into a powerless mess, and I revelled in it. I feel my body being lifted; and soon I'm sat on Mika's lap, my legs being spread eagle and used to lift me up and down in time with Mika's deep thrusts, I arch my back and loll my head against his shoulder, I can hear him grunting in my ear.
"Yuu-chan, I want you to see" he whispers breathlessly in my ear, I'm confused at first but then he forces my head forward and removes the blindfold; I'm faced with a broken image of myself: hickeys and teeth marks pepper my neck and torso, my stocking covered legs are spread giving me a view of my own arousal and there are tears streaming down my face. At the sight of me a new found lust shoots its way through my body, I don't want to watch but I can't look away.
"N-no" I moan out, I don't know what I want, the fact that I can see Mika's dick entering and exiting me sends an incredible amount of pleasure up my spine, but I hate seeing myself like this, and the fact that I'm being forced to makes my body burn. I scream once again as my nipples are roughly played with, my cells feel ready to explode as waves of euphoria crash into my body endlessly, I can see Mika staring at me in the mirror, his eyes are bright, almost glowing, I love how feral he gets, how he controls my body, how he can either deny or give me so much pleasure and that I can't retaliate, it drives me crazy.
"Yuu-chan you can come if you want" his sultry voice fills my ears again, and I feel the pressure at the base of my cock disappear, all that was left was the plug in my urethra. "All you have to do is take this out" to exercise his words he tugs on the small ring connecting to the top of the plug, the feeling sending fireworks up my skin. I move my tired arms, and grip my own shaft; hooking a finger in the hoop I slowly start to pull it out, stopping half way I push it back down, gasping and moaning at the feeling of being fucked in both ways. I start thrusting the plug in my dick at a vigorous pace, writhing as Mika's member moved inside me even faster, I pull the plug out completely at the same time my prostate is stabbed head-on, making me scream and shake as I orgasm, cum splattering on my stomach and the floor, I twitch as I slump against the body behind me, exhaustion settling in my bones.
Suddenly I'm pushed onto my back, my weak muscles unable to do anything as I am manhandled, I feel my lust spark again as I register that Mika hasn't come yet, and I notice that I'm fully erect again as he enters me. Moans are once-again forced out of my throat as the erratic thrusts hit my sensitive spots each time, my back is arched against the bed and Mika's hands are either side of my head, his body encasing my own. I feel him bury his face into my neck as he comes, his seed filling my insides, the action tipping my limp body over the edge as I orgasm a second time.
As the heat dies down I feel as Mika pushes himself back up and checks my body for any sort of injury, once he's satisfied I feel his arms wrap around my waist and I droop mine over his neck in return, nuzzling into his hair.
"I'm sorry that I went so rough" I hear him whisper to me, his voice laced with concern and apology, I grunt an 'ok', voice too hoarse to speak, I feel my arms lifted as he props himself up and begins to kiss across my face and neck, the softness feels good against my sore skin, his lips stop on mine, and I push back, the sweetness of the kiss spreading warmness through my chest, I sigh in content when he pulls away, my mind knowing that my loving Mika was back, and I let fatigue wash me away into sleep.