careful with your wishes
adult!karma akabane X reader | tags: mean bf, sm dynamic, bondage, blindness, pain, raw | minors DNI
I am so sorry.
Your relationship with Karma has been going steady for two months now. Surprisingly, he was a great boyfriend, caring and loving, as sweet with you as he was cruel to his opponents. Such a blessing for your poor tired soul of someone used to the unfairness towards themselves.
Literally, it was as if your match was made in heaven, even regarding more carnal points of your interaction, which you were reminiscing while going up the lengthy staircase in your boyfriend's apartment complex. Some would say, it was too early to engage in something like this without even reaching the three month milestone, but honestly... You couldn't care less now. What was important is that both of you suited each other's needs.
Yours were built during your late teenage years, under the influence of mangas, animes and loads of fanfictions going through your brain. No wonder you were on the spicier side of things than most of the girls your age. Karma was your perfect partner in crime, feeding your masochistic traits with his sadism, allowing you to explore all kinds of things. Although, you thought to yourself, reaching his floor, you always thought he was too careful with you. Sometimes you wanted him to lose himself in the process just as he allowed you. Well, that was about to change.
You managed to catch your breath before knocking on the familiar door. Karma opened smiling, pecking you on the cheek.
"Hey, hun. Prepared for the movie night?"
You smiled back at him sweetly, giving him your backpack and taking your coat off. Lengthy skirt looked a bit uncomfortable for the cozy evening planned, but luckily you had change clothes in your bag.
"Would you like some water?" Karma asked, while explaining excitedly what was the movie he chose about.
You sat on the couch promptly, your heart thumping in your chest. What if he doesn't like it. What if he's sad or even disappointed that you ruined this plan of comfort evening.
"Karma," you called quietly. Your boyfriend noticed something was wrong and slowly approached you.
As you were observing him in front of you, you slowly raised the hem of your skirt, revealing the harness styled garter belt with translucent strings and classic-style stockings. You gulped.
"You can do anything you want to me today. Happy two-month anniversary?"
You turned your gaze away. The heavy silence fell between you two. You were getting more nervous by the minute, but too scared to look at his expression. Only his deep sigh made your eyes shoot back to his.
His shining amber eyes slowly took in the sight in front of him, as if he was a hungry wolf and a stupid little lamb just layed in front of him.
"Anything I want, you say," he said dangerously nonchalant.
You gulped again, the tension making you sweat nervously.
"Strip," you heard after another long moment.
You obeyed immediately, peeling your shirt and skirt away. Familiar order calmed your nerves a bit, but not your racing heart.
"Sweetie, you are playing with fire today, aren't you?" he asked calmly, viewing your breasts in a matching translucent bra, "And here I thought to let you rest for a few days after our previous round... Close your eyes."
Your eyelids fluttered closed, you already knew where this led. You heard steps and his closet door opening. A quiet clank of a case being set on a couch next to you. A fabric of a mask being set over your eyes and a warm kiss on your lips.
"What do I do with you today, you naughty girl," Karma sighed with mock boredom. But considering how quickly the "magic case" was retrieved, you were free to imagine that someone liked their surprise. That gave you a little courage.
"As I said, anything you want," you smiled.
"Now I know that," he whispered against your lips, kissing you again. "But since you insist so much, I think I'm just going to bind you so you can't move... And fuck you like a bitch you are. Hair."
Your hands shot to your hair, raising it above your neck. You feel the leather collar wrap against it. You can't help but bite into your lip in anticipation.
"There you go" Karma gave your collar one last tug, "Are you still with me?"
"I am."
"'I am' - what?" you felt a sharp sting on your inner thigh.
"I am, master," you yelped out.
"Look at you... So horny you can't even get it right anymore, huh? And here I thought you already learnt your lesson?"
More slaps followed, until you could feel the redness of your thighs. String of 'sorry, master's mixed with moans was leaving your lips.
"Hands." You quickly pulled them out in front of you. Two massive leather cuffs enveloped them. The same happened to your legs. Four of your limbs were bound together in such a way, that you couldn't move your body, much less straighten it. At same time you were spread before him, pliant and ready. You felt a strong grip, manhandling you into a more comfortable position.
"Do you remember the stop word, little one?" you felt his hot breath against your ear.
"Cactus."
"Good girl."
His hands brushed against you one last time, before they retreated to find something they could play with.
"Hmm... Oh, this one could suffice."
You heard a button being pressed and a swirl of vibrations after it. His favourite vibrator, brightly pink, pretty powerful and with comfortable grip, so it doesn't slip while he's fucking it into you in a brutal pace. Karma's fingers ran along your panties, so diligently exposed in your pose.
"Look at you, you're so wet it's spilling," he chuckled, bending over your poor forgotten pussy and giving it a few teasing licks over your underwear, "Can't wait to feel me in yourself, huh? You poor whore..."
You whined loudly, feeling him push the vibrator straight into your heat. With a few more clicks, it ran on the highest setting, making you squirm with a pained pleasure.
"Don't forget to tell me when you're close," you heard his teasing remark, his fingers drawing slow circles on your clit. Depending on his mood, you either don't get to cum for at least a few times, or you will be forced to cum multiple in a row. The thought only added fuel to the pulsating feeling in your abdomen and soon enough you were moaning about your approaching release.
After about an hour (you lost track of time) and four to six orgasms (you lost count) Karma finally retrieved a soaked toy from your quivering, crying pussy. He pulled a blindfold away, revealing his satisfied smirk. It only deepened after noticing wet spots around your eyes.
"Aw, enjoyed it so much you cried?" he chuckled deviously, jerking you upwards by the cuffs and kissing you feverishly, licking the saliva that ran from your mouth.
He pushed you back on your back. You noticed his hand never left his painfully hard cock as it pumped it in slow strokes, going over a delicious violet tip. Maybe if you're lucky enough he will let you suck it later?
"I would gladly just leave you with a vibe in your hole and went along with my evening, but you're way too irresistible now," Karma whispered against your ear, lining himself with your cunt.
Your scream was silenced with his tongue in your mouth as he entered your overused pussy in one deliberate stroke. He set a relentless pace, chasing his own release. He knew you were on the pill, there was no help for you now. Cuffs clank between you, as you tried to hold on to him.
You heard him moan as a wave of pleasure crashed over both of you. He couldn't help but to release it inside. You groaned tiredly, feeling him peck at your cheeks.
After a few moments, he came to the bathroom and brought a clean cloth to wipe you with. He carefully motioned you into a relaxing position, letting you off your cuffs and embracing you carefully.
"All good, baby?" he asked concerned.
"That was wonderful."
"Really?" Karma chuckled lightly, "I was afraid I would break you."
"I am not that fragile," you observed his slightly concerned expression, along with a satisfied gleam in his amber eyes, "Besides, why did you think I dressed like this? I kinda want you to ruin me."
He let another chuckle out, squeezing you slightly in your embrace, making you smile cheekily.
"Careful with your wishes little one..." You giggled.
After a minute of relaxation, you decided to proceed with the movie evening with a remark - you stayed in that sexy outfit of yours. Obviously, nobody said you were done for that evening.