Chapter 99.5 » Mabui's Punishment! {+18}

A/N: Better late than never. Enjoy!

In the dark room, illuminated only by the light coming from the glass wall.

Yusuke glanced sideways at Mabui before snapping his fingers again.

Snap!

"Huff... Huff..." As the intense pain suddenly disappeared from her body, Mabui felt as if she had forgotten to breathe and took large gulps of air. But without waiting for the other effects to pass, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him crying, while holding his hands, "Thank you, Master! I swear I'll never again—"

"Shut it." Yusuke didn't lessen his indifference as he freed himself from her hands. Walking to a sofa in the room, he sat down easily and continued, "Come on, start your work. I want to see if your words are true."

"Yes, Master!" Mabui nodded, accepting his harshness without protest. After all, she had just betrayed him.

She couldn't expect respect from him after her actions. A man who easily forgives betrayal is either pathetically weak or untrustworthy himself.

That's why she wasn't expecting any easy time now, and was already prepared for his wrath.

Kneeling in front of him, Mabui familiarly removed his pants, revealing the monster that was hidden there. And as the monster was still dormant, she needed to wake it up now.

Putting the head in her mouth, she stretched out her tongue to start licking the corners, playing a bit with the slit before going down. Her skillful hands also caressed his jewels to make him feel better.

Every time she went down and came back up, moistening the entire shaft with her saliva, her blue eyes analyzed the facial expressions he made. But regardless of how many devoted kisses she gave, how she made vulgar expressions to entice him, or even how she tried to push herself to the limit sometimes, his face remained cold and indifferent, as if nothing was happening.

And this contrasted strongly with the Yusuke in her memories, who always smiled at her and appreciated her techniques with grunts.

'More... if I want him to truly forgive me, I need to do more.' Mabui obscured this image in her aching heart and became more determined.

At the same time, she slowly removed the sexy nightgown, trying to make it almost a strip tease. And as soon as she was naked, she put that giant between her black breasts and started to give him a titjob, always with the head in her mouth.

And her efforts yielded results, but not in the way she expected.

'If she really seems to want to make an effort, then I'll help her.' Yusuke looked at her still with indifference and extended his hand to her hair.

"MM~!" Mabui felt his hand on her head, but the moment she thought he was going to caress and help the movement as always, she felt a sharp pain when her hair was pulled hard!

Gurl~ Gurl~ Gurl~

Sucking sounds echoed through the room, the speed high and firm.

Holding her hair with enough force to cause pain, but not to pull it out, Yusuke pulled her head towards his groin repeatedly. The expression of pain she made, but at the same time opening her throat for him to pass, was enough to know that she really wanted his forgiveness.

And it wouldn't be that easy, of course.

Standing up, Yusuke pulled her to release his shaft, forming a bridge of saliva between its head and her mouth.

"Open your mouth." He spoke while aiming, his grip on her hair increasing a bit more.

"Yes~" Mabui understood what he wanted and opened her mouth for him to see.

The seed spilling began with short jets, which soon became a steady fountain that hurt the roof of her mouth a little more. The large amount forced her to swallow a few gulps before leaving just enough not to spill.

Seeing that scene, Yusuke gave a scornful smile.

"Swallow." His grip on her hair increased even more, making one of her eyes close slightly to endure the pain.

"Gulp..." But even so, Mabui closed her mouth and swallowed everything at once. Right after that, she opened her mouth again to show that it was all clean, "Aar~"

"Good girl." Yusuke casually commented while giving a few taps on her face with his rod.

Releasing her hair, he cracked his back and neck, taking the opportunity to remove his shirt.

Then walking to the chair that had the letter written by Mabui, he casually picked it up and turned it to dust under her embarrassed gaze. After that, he pulled out a pen and a new paper out of nowhere.

"Come on, you're going to start writing a new letter now." He tapped the pen on the table, impatient.

"Yes, Master!" With her body already on fire, she simply obeyed.

Currently, Yusuke no longer needed to leave her, or even Mikoto, in any state for him to have sex with them. A simple kiss or obvious gesture of affection would be enough for their bodies to automatically prepare, as something definitely incredible would happen for the next few hours.

So, besides her body deeply desiring him, Mabui's mind was also under the effect of "love hormones" now, with decisions she normally wouldn't make or would feel indecisive about being made with just a thought.

Approaching the table, she observed him pull the chair away and realized she wouldn't do this sitting down. So, taking the pen, she leaned over the table to start writing, leaving her waist a little higher and her butt sticking out.

"Whether I'll forgive you or not depends on your performance in this letter, so don't disappoint me." Yusuke spoke calmly while a glass bottle appeared in his hand, containing a powerful lubricant.

"I'll do my best for Master to forgi — IINN~" Mabui was still speaking when she felt a cold sensation on her butt, and soon after felt two fingers entering the backdoor! With teary eyes, she bit her lip and continued, "For Master to forgive me!"

"Write."

With his order, she began to write the letter in the best way possible. Her trembling hands tried their best not to make the writing incorrect, and she searched for the most provocative words possible. The thrilling and majestic sensation of those fingers exploring her interior made her write without inhibition.

She even forgot that this letter was for the Raikage, and thought it was just a form of Yusuke's revenge. After all, there was no way he would send this letter anyway, so she didn't hold back.

And after it was written, she looked at him expectantly. After some time, her heart beat with happiness when she saw that smile on his face. That familiar smile she used to kiss when they were in the office after an intense work session!

"Congratulations." Yusuke removed the three fingers he was using to widen the hole and placed the tip of his lance at the entrance.

And when Mabui thought he was going to enter immediately, her body was suddenly lifted, her legs forcefully spread in front of the letter. She could even feel his cold breath on her ear at that moment.

"Here's your reward."

Thrust~

"AAANNMM~"

Squirt~ Squirt~

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Unplug~

With a soft sound, Yusuke withdrew his shaft from Mabui's hole, resulting in a leak of the white river onto the table. And even better, onto the letter.

Lying face down on the table, Mabui had her legs spread in a split, feeling that hot liquid drip and even pass through her main entrance. Then it went to the table, joining the transparent liquid that had come out of her several times.

Her buttocks, now in a red and shiny tone due to the various slaps she received, still contracted with pleasure every time she moved. Her chocolate black skin was now covered in sweat, and she felt weak.

But there was still work to be done.

Getting down from the table, she knelt in front of her Master and began to clean every dirty corner of him, swallowing everything that hadn't stayed inside her. It was a delicate cleaning that she enjoyed very much.

Her mind was already drugged with pleasure, and she followed his every command, even though conscious. She had even forgotten the purpose of all this.

Until he reminded her.

"Mabui, you did a great job now, really a great job... But." Yusuke praised her sincerely, not expecting the phenomenal tightness. Only then did he continue, "Until now, I haven't heard any sincere apology from you. I don't know if I can forgive and trust you again."

"B-But, Master... you know that I-I wouldn't be capable of doing that again... I wasn't in my right mind at that moment..." Mabui, who was still focused on him, heard what he said and her heart immediately became nervous. After all, she had tried so hard!

"Words are just words, Mabui. And your actions were worse than that. During the day, we were eating a sweet meal together, but at night you intended to stab me in the back. Do you think I'm a fool?" He pushed her away from him, leaving her kneeling. Stepping back, he fixed his gaze on her, waiting to hear what she'd say next.

"M-Master..." She looked at him, as if wanting to understand what he wanted her to do. She had already given her entire body and there wasn't much more!

But then she understood what was missing, hidden in his words: Loyalty.

"Then so be it..." She spoke softly, her heart trembling slightly. Then, she bowed down until her forehead touched the floor in a position of extreme respect, "Master Yusuke, I promise my loyalty to you, and swear never to betray you again."

"And?" He prompted, approaching her.

"And that I will put your interests above mine. For you are my Master and I am your —" Mabui was still speaking when she felt a weight on her head, "— servant!"

"And? You are just my servant?" Yusuke's smile widened as he pressed his foot a little harder on her head. Perhaps his anger was speaking louder now.

"I am your woman!" Mabui shouted in the heat of the moment, her words being completely driven by the boiling hormones now, "For you to use whenever and wherever you want! I am completely yours!"

As soon as she finished speaking, like oxygen to a suffocating person, the pressure on her head disappeared and was replaced by an electric shock that ran through her entire body, stimulating all the nerves of pleasure.

Watching her tremble as she climaxed several times on the floor, Yusuke gave a slight smile.

"Then now we can continue."