[Tokyo] The Center City

All the more evidence that he was on the right track, was being given to the purple-haired man. All along, he had been working toward rewriting his own mentality to adjust to the situation of Akiza's desire accordingly, and he believed he had finally found the perfect shift. As such, when his face shifted away from the woman's breast, his left hand crept up her back until it was able to tug on her hair near the roots at the back of her scalp. He did this with the intention of pulling her head back while his right hand firmly gripped her left thigh, and with the ability to control her head via her hair, he brought her forward just enough that his own forward movement would force their lips together. When separation came via the man pulling her head away again, he spoke into her face. "The wait's over. I think I've rewritten appropriately," he said. With that, he removed the woman from his lap, guiding her leg to the floor with his right hand while his left hand kept hold of her hair. Mukuro's next move was quite blatantly uncharacteristic, but such was the purpose in the rewriting of his own personality. Using the grip he had on the Thorn Queen's hair, he fully intended to pull her head downward, toward his groin. "Here. Tell me what you taste like; won't you?"

It appeared that Akiza was on her way to experiencing something new from the Tar King, as he seemed to finally be getting into the sort of play she apparently liked. Soon the Tar King had his hand wound in her hair pulling it with firmness near the roots. It created a tingling sensation for the young woman which was ever so slightly painful but just the right side of it to make her moan into his mouth when he forced their lips together for a kiss. She was being dominated in a way she hadn't fully expected from the Tar King, but it seemed it wasn't all he had to offer. One of his lesser known skills was coming to life in this moment and when he pulled away from the kiss and mentioned that he'd appropriately rewritten for this particular moment the woman's golden eyes widened slightly.

"Oh.." she started. If she was even remotely confused by this it was soon replaced with something else entirely, which was happiness and desire. Because her head began to move again this time towards the man's groin which was quite a direct move and very much unlike the Tar King's normal persona. Even so the request he made in this moment and her own body's shift downward were more than enough to make the young woman comply. Her tongue lashed out against the Tar King's manhood lapping up her own juices as her tongue wrapped around his thickness near the base before flattening and extending towards the tip from underneath in a single luxurious stroke. "Not like anything I can describe, but I don't dislike it." mentioned the girl before she closed her lips around his manhood taking it deeply into the warm of her mouth.

The hint was taken, and Akiza tasted the flavor of her own innocence as per Mukuro's demand. This served the purpose of informing him that he was, once again, right on track in his analysis of the needed situation. This was very strange for the Tar King, but he couldn't say he disagreed with it; especially considering what he was now getting out of the deal. "Good; I expected as much. Remind me to try for myself later," he said. With the Thorn Queen's mouth wrapped around his manhood, Mukuro chose to take control of the movements of her head by pulling on her hair to raise it, and pressing down on her head to lower it. Each time he did this, he would push it lower, until such a time that there was nothing more to do. "Do make sure you're keeping yourself ready down there, by the way."

Akiza had no idea where this shift in personality was coming from, but she couldn't disapprove given the man seemed to be just the right side of dominating in this moment to please her immensely. His next sentence caused her gaze to flicker up to the man those golden eyes of hers seeming alight with the promise of something new and different for later. As they continued, she'd soon find her own head out of her control, with a statement by the Tar King that she should be keeping herself ready, she surrendered control of the movement of her head and instead busied the fingers of her right hand below her waist. Her index and middle fingers would be used to glide along her womanhood pausing ever so often to twirl around her pearl which was done surprisingly in rhythm with the movements of her head. The occasional flicker of her gaze upward as well as the thrashing of her tongue within her mouth would also be different until the point at which the Tar King found himself buried within the depth of her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. This was an odd sensation for Akiza one which would have normally caused her to gag, but because she'd been drinking her throat was a bit numb to that normal tickle, allowing her to enjoy the sensation while she imagined something better than her fingers teasing between her legs.

Mukuro had to admit that he was enjoying himself quite thoroughly in this moment, but he did not intend for things to remain this way for very long. Still, the sensation alone drove him to drag it out a bit longer than even he originally anticipated, but he eventually pulled the Thorn Queen's head away from his manhood. By this time, his breathing had hastened and intensified. He would use the next few moments to recuperate a bit, while addressing a particular secret he'd recently figured out about the magenta-haired woman. "That's not going to do, is it? It's not that far to your closet; you should bring in the chest. But, by all means, don't let that stop you on the way."

The Thorn Queen was having herself a rather good time, and though her own actions between her legs did feel quite pleasant it was nearly enough to send her over a peaceful cliff again. And though he seemed to be enjoying himself quite a bit, the Tar King soon removed himself from the mouth of the Thorn Queen much to her surprise and the sentences he spoke after he did this made the girl's eyes widen just a bit. The chest which she spoke of was one just inside her closet behind her vanity and it contained several things, none of which she'd ever discussed with the man before her. It was technically her best kept secret and she was simply shocked the purple haired man knew about it. "I...uh... you know about that?" she didn't really know what to say. Of course, she figured at some point she'd have to bring this up in conversation and perhaps gently nudge the Tar King in the direction of her rather hidden desires, but it seemed he'd saved her the trouble of it. So instead she didn't bother questioning this further at the moment.

"Hai~" she said removing herself from the floor only to lick her fingers clean while heading back to her bedroom where she'd retrieve a rather ornate dark colored apparently wooden chest with a strange numerical electronic locking mechanism on it. She sat it in the room before the man opening it, by entering the numbers which aligned to a mixture of the Tar King's Date of Birth and her own in not the order anyone would be expecting. This... chest when it opened seemed to blossom into various layers of sex toys and bondage paraphernalia which only seemed to get higher tier the deeper into the chest one went. The upper portion contained, bullets, nipple clamps, blind folds, comfortable fuzzy hand cuffs, small butt plugs and other such things. The next layer included ben wa balls, unopened bondage ropes (several meters worth), and other such mediocre items. The depths contained things like ball gags, ass-less chaps, edible underwear, a small leather riding crop, paddles, and a swing harness which was still inside the package (all items made for males seemed to be in sizes suited for the Tar King's size and stature, which likely wouldn't go unnoticed by the male. She figured if she had to explain these things it probably wouldn't be right now, so she'd let him have his pick and enjoy the surprise.

When Akiza left his immediate vicinity, Mukuro went about discarding the articles of clothing he had yet to fully rid himself of. He figured she would soon come to realize why/how he knew about this secret chest of hers, as it tended to be how things happened around him in all aspects of life. Either way, her return to the room brought with it the chest, and said chest's unlocking to unveil its content. He stood, and walked over to inspect the items as a whole while choosing a few specific things to pass Akiza's way. These items simply included a pair of chaps and a blindfold, which were passed along while he inspected the rest of the items. "There. I did say continue, by the way."

Akiza watched as the Tar King apparently looked through the contents of the chest she'd been hiding from him and the rest of the world. Soon enough she was handed a couple of items and reminded of the instruction that she'd been given to keep herself going. Of course, she could well do this, but having her secrets laid bare in front of Mukuro was kind of enough to put her in a good place all on its own. Still, she'd oblige while she wasn't in control of this situation and amuse herself with a couple of fingers stirring around in her nether after she donned the new apparel including the blind fold which removed the Tar King from her sight. Such a thing left her feeling rather vulnerable as she sat on the edge of her couch with her legs spread just wide enough apart for her to keep busy while the Tar King did whatever he was doing in her toy chest. A small pleased noise would escape the young woman's mouth as she thought this and added moisture found itself present while she busied herself.

With the Thorn Queen keeping herself occupied herself, both with donning the chaps and blindfold, and keeping her nether exposed to continuous sensation, Mukuro was free to have an in-depth look at the other tools he had to work with here. Eventually, he found a good number of things to make use of, and when he did, he returned to the couch where Akiza sat. As she went about her efforts, she would suddenly find a pair of nipple clamps connected by chain attached to her person, followed by the additional attachment of a clitoral clamp from the same object. The follow-up to this would be the insertion of a plug which was to find its home in the Thorn Queen's rectum. Mukuro then chose to wait, until the next time her mouth opened to make any sort of noise. At such a time, she would be assaulted by a ball gag.

Several of the objects of her toy chest soon found their homes upon Akiza's person. And though the Thorn Queen had used the most basic of these on herself at some point or another the added mystery of them being added without her knowledge was a new and exhilarating experience. The addition of the set of clamps sent her very close to a peak and the adding of the butt plug was enough to make her mouth open to moan her pleasure outward. This, would subsequently be met by the introduction of a ball gag which muffled the sound and sent her over the edge of pleasure. The lack of her sense of sight in this only made her lack of ability to communicate that much more exciting, it made her wonder what the Tar King would do with her exposed body like this.

Interestingly enough, this particular anal plug which Mukuro had chosen was one with a remote and vibrating functions. With the remote in hand, he activated it at its most basic level, though he turned it up the maximum amount after a mental count of exactly seven seconds. As the plug did its work, Mukuro leaned forward until he was able to support his weight on the back of the couch with his left arm; at which point, his face was to the right side of Akiza's. From there, he spoke while slipping his own right fore and middle fingers into her nether. "This is an... interesting collection you have. I daresay I'm having fun with this."

Akiza was soon made aware of which of the plugs the Tar King had chosen to use on her, by the vibrating function soon introduced to her person. Of course, the initial shock of it coming on, caused a muffled scream of pleasure from the young woman because of the gag. When it was finally turned up to maximum she seemed to be given a dose of pleasure she didn't rightly expect. Soon enough, there was the shifting of the weight around her and the addition of the Tar King's own fingers to her person which seemed to spread out the sensations she was getting allowing her to listen to his voice as he spoke to her on his interest in the things she'd been keeping from him. Still any words she spoke came muffled though the ball gag, though she was obviously quite pleased with this situation overall, and relieved that the Tar King was apparently enjoying himself as well. The darkness of the blindfold only furthered the girl's experience, everything she'd been feeling up to this point was because she didn't visually know when anything was about to happen.

This was a rather interesting turn of events for the purple-haired Tar King. Not only had Akiza been put in a bit of a bind, but he had as well, simply in occupying the woman in such a way as this. He had limited himself in a strange way, but that didn't matter for the moment. He continued his efforts below the Thorn Queen's waist, while returning the attentions of his mouth to her neck. This kept on for a few minutes, before ultimately deciding to pull the gag from her mouth. "That's enough of that. I never thought I'd be the one to say it to someone, I'd rather have you speaking."

The Tar King seemed to be busying himself rather well, given the girl's inability to speak to him during this. Still the attention paid to her neck and his fingers moving below her waist as well as the stimulation from the plug in her bum all seemed to drive her over the edge. She finished rather extraordinarily in this moment and soon enough and much to her surprise the Tar King removed her gag, stating in this moment that he'd rather have her speaking. "Hmm~ That is dangerously close to a compliment Muko~" she said seeming to find solace in the fact that the Tar King didn't enjoy her silence. "Also, that ball gag is cherry flavored... you should have a taste." she mentioned offering the Tar King her unoccupied mouth. Beyond that her body hadn't settled yet and given the constant stimulation she was becoming a very special kind of numb and in need of something more.

"Take it as you will," he said just before 'having a taste' of the cherry flavor, as it were, via the woman's mouth. When he leaned in to kiss her, his tongue began lashing around within the confines of her mouth. He made use of his right thumb in the meantime by sweeping against her clamped pearl while his fingers remained within her person. "Cherry indeed," he said after a few moments. "And since it's suggestion time, idle hands are pointless, and there is more to explore than what only two hands are capable of."

A smile crossed the Thorn Queen's face when it was mentioned that she should take the Tar King's words as she wished. This was of course followed by the young man taking her suggestion and tasting her mouth in the most literal of ways. His tongue lashing out within her mouth she tongued him back seemingly enjoying it, only to let a noise fall out of her mouth into his as he brushed past her rather sensitive sweet spot in that moment which was a new level of excruciatingly pleasant. "Aah~" she said only to take the young man at his word and given his proximity she began allowing her hands to trace his body from the memory she had of it. It was obvious that the Thorn Queen enjoyed the feeling of his skin, and right now not being able to see it gave her an entirely different set of sensations to work with, eventually her left hand found its way to the back of the Tar King's neck while her right lightly rolled down his fore eventually finding his manhood which she began to play with in earnest while he busied himself with her.

"Hm?" Mukuro muttered, once again pulling away from the woman's mouth when her hands found their place on his form. "Not quite what I meant," he said. "I meant... I'll touch you. You'll touch you. And... a couple of these other things will also touch you. But... by all means, leave your right hand as is." Once this statement was made, Mukuro decided to add a third finger into the Thorn Queen's nether. He kept all three within just before the knuckle, and curved them inward before moving his hand in such a way that his knuckles would continuously enter and exit her being. "Now... where is the control for Usagi's machine? I'm certain you have at least one."

There was a moment of touching and a brief kiss from the Thorn Queen before, of course, a more in depth explanation came from the Tar King about what he'd meant by that statement. "Uh-huh..." if Akiza had more to say than that she soon didn't if only by virtue of the rather teasing motion Mukuro's fingers were taking within her person. It was almost like he was trying not to submit to her will in this way, and it was nearly torturous. But given she wasn't in control of his all she would do is as he asked. Her right hand would remain on his manhood applying a stroking motion with her palm which was rather slow while her other hand breezed past the chains which connected the three clamps to her person. A very gentle tug would ensue which would almost make-up for the teasing of the Tar King. The initial tightness of her nether would hint at this as well as the moan which fell from her mouth. "Aah~" but beyond this point the Tar King asked for a thing which she didn't figure he'd gotten to. In the darkness of the blindfold, Akiza's eyes widened. "That one is velcro'd to the underside of the third level of the chest." she murmured her voice had gotten a bit smaller as she chased sensations with her body alone.

"Sou desu ka," he said with his eyes shifted toward the chest. "I guess I'll have a look then. Have this while I'm gone." With that said, Mukuro removed his fingers from the woman, if only to quickly replace them with some large dildo of sorts. It had a switch, which he flipped the moment it was inserted. This mechanism caused it not only to vibrate, but to curve and writhe where it sat. The Tar King figured this would more than suffice during the time it took him to retrieve the remote for this alleged robot, as well as the time it took him to figure out its functions. "Hoh?" he said when looking at the device's options. "Intriguing. Oh, you two must be the best of friends; some of these would be Usagi's personal favorites."

Akiza seemed to be having a very good time of this moment, but as she revealed the location of the device that Mukuro was looking for, he removed himself from her person which would have caused her to protest had it not been immediately replaced by something very different. There was an instant filling sensation as well as the vibrating and writhing of the device itself. With this in mind the girl nearly squealed as she finished in from the change in pace itself. "MUKO!~" fell from her mouth as she moaned and pulsed with waves of pleasure stemming from this new feeling. Moving right along it seemed Mukuro had found what he was looking for and his commentary would have been funny had it not be so very true. "Yeah, she's definitely a go-to for stuff... surprisingly enough." she said, though she generally appreciated their Pledge Queen for her discretion and her skills in creating such devices.

"Apparently." In a matter of moments, Mukuro activated the device of Usagi's creation. The robot emerged from within the bedroom, revealing a spherical design with many attachments on its arms and head, and presumably many more within the confines of its body. When Mukuro approached the Thorn Queen, he grabbed hold of both devices that had been jammed into her person, and activated a function of the robot which caused the emergence of two additional arms. The four limbs took hold of Akiza's wrists and ankles to raise her from the couch in a harness-type fashion, while spreading her limbs and raising an additional oscillating attachment to penetrate both her holes and tease the remainder of her undercarriage simultaneously. The dual rods of this attachment were of equal size, and shared a design that was very bulbous, and the teaser at the end was rippled. With the press of another button, the robot shifted in a way that would leave the Thorn Queen upside-down while Mukuro stepped forward to insert his manhood into her mouth yet again. "Well... isn't this a fun little machine..."

Even knowing the robot was coming, Akiza didn't know what functions the Tar King would choose to use. The added suspense was kind of exciting by itself. Soon enough Mukuro was removing the two devices previously inserted into the Thorn Queen's person which sort of let her know where this was going. The robot took on two of its more interesting functions, the harness function and its penetrating function. Both of which happened and made a moan fall from the girl's mouth. But this apparently wasn't enough and soon Akiza would find herself upside down and chuckling. "Fun, indeed." she managed before the Tar King reintroduced himself to her mouth from this new angle. The combination of having all of herself filled in such a way was completely and utterly thrilling for the Thorn Queen. This was only further added to by the current positioning of her body she moaned as her tongue lashed out and her lips closed around the Tar King's manhood.

An unseen grin passed the Tar King's face as Akiza's lips rested upon his groin. Still, though, he felt there was something missing. In passing moments, he decided to change the robot's function in a way that removed its teaser attachment. It would be gone indefinitely, but Mukuro's decision came into play moments later. Leaning forward just slightly, he applied his tongue in thrashing motions, mindful to avoid getting it caught in the clamp as he did so. Once he found the proper pressure and distance to apply for such avoidance, he switched to a circular, clockwise pattern instead.

It was true that any expression the Tar King held was unknown to the Thorn Queen. She seemed to still be having a good time of this, even without the ability to use her hands and the added sensation of being upside was thrilling to say the least. As such she went about praising Mukuro's manhood in a way that only she could allowing her tongue to twirl around him and changing the pressure and suction of her jaws. While she did this though something changed in what was going on with her person. One of the functions of the robot changed and soon there was nothing teasing her sweet spot. There was a momentary relief in this as the sensation was sort of overwhelming on its own. But that feeling was soon replaced by something else entirely, the feeling of the Tar King's tongue and its soft warmth teasing that spot instead. This was something sweet enough when it was just the thrashing motion but once it became the circular twirling motion the girl's body seemed to stop, her mouth opening wider than she intended and allowing Mukuro to slip all the way to the back of her throat as she climaxed from the extra stimulation and moaned her happiness around him.

The longer Mukuro went about these efforts, the more they shifted ever so slightly. Eventually, his tongue had a pattern of performing a half-circle back after every third, then fifth cycle. Then, every ninth cycle thereafter, he changed directions altogether, starting the pattern anew. After several minutes of this had passed, he checked the controls of the robot once more. The press of another button caused the rise of two additional extensions in the form of small paddles, one next to the other. These rose into Mukuro's view from the other side of the Thorn Queen's body, and soon fulfilled their apparent purpose in paddling her bottom a cheek at a time repeatedly.

The Thorn Queen was still without sight but it was only serving to change her perspective on this experience. She'd taking to counting the tongue strokes of the Tar King as she remained in the position she'd been placed in. She knew exactly when to expect certain tongue strokes over others, and how they would be applied. It was strange the things she could notice when she concentrated. As it continued she seemed to busy herself mostly ejecting the man from her mouth in favor of flicking her tongue just across the tip of him at random intervals and closing her lips around the head only to go to a swirling around it matching the pattern Mukuro had taken with his actions. She was building to a rather fever pitch and it was done silently. Until, of course, the introduction of the paddling was presented. A solid smack to the bottom gave her trembles within, the next one brought a moan from her which changed the actions of her mouth. Such an action would continue until of course, an inevitable climax was reached.

What Mukuro had chosen continued for quite some time before he finally decided to give up on it. When this decision was made, he took a step away from the Thorn Queen and had the robot right her position while retracting its extensions. He then stepped forward again, pulling the blindfold up until it rested upon the woman's forehead. "That's enough of that, don't you think?" he said, finding himself to have grown weary of such antics involving machinery for the time being.

Soon after her most recent finish it seemed that the Tar King had grown tired of playing the way they were. This was fine with the Thorn Queen because sometime during that flourish, her personality had shifted enough for her to no longer care about being fed confusing stimuli. She was beyond pleased and her body tingled all over with different kinds of blended pleasure and pain. When the toys were put away the Tar King stepped forward and lifted her blindfold but she wouldn't immediately look at him. Now free, she reached for Mukuro her left hand finding its way to the back of his neck then up and into his hair, but she still hadn't looked up yet. Actually she was still silent like she was considering saying something but hadn't found the right words yet. But then, she pull his face towards hers tightening her grip in his hair near the roots, just enough to cause him a little pain but not enough to do anything serious. "Oh well, over for me sure..." she mentioned as she pressed her lips into his. "But it's just starting for you." she stated as she slipped the blindfold the rest of the way off her head. That hair of hers still just as wild and her eyes narrowed in a dominating way.

"Hoh?" he said upon catching wind of Akiza's demeanor change, and upon having his hair gripped in a way he had done to her earlier this night. This was a rather interesting change of pace which he expected to occur, albeit not so abruptly. The words which followed his face being forced into hers gave unquestionable proof of the impending, or rather, existing role-reversal. "... Sou ka. At your behest."

"Oh? Come on then~" she said, this time Akiza was in the lead but she wouldn't take this the same way he had. She imagined a different sort of excitement for the Tar King, though the blindfold was still involved she had a different idea entirely of what she intended to do with him and before leaving the room picked up a singular pair of handcuffs with fur wrapped insides. Having these things she'd pull Mukuro along until they were in such a position as to have him fall onto her rather Gothic style canopy bed. It had a very sturdy wrought iron frame but unimaginably comfortable pillow top for obvious reasons. Once here she'd back the man up to the headboard cuffing him there with his hands above his head, just far enough out that he couldn't simply rest against it. And once it was in place she slipped the blindfold onto his person. "There, all done~ You know... you're pretty cute tied up Muko." mentioned the Thorn Queen as she settled into place on top of him. Like this they were basically sitting on the bed near the headboard which she intended to use for support and leverage if she so desired, but beyond that it gave her free access to the Tar King's body without him having immediate knowledge of what she'd be doing and without him having use of his hands. It was, perfect. "Anything, you want me to know?" she asked as she traced his ear with her tongue and slid into place on his manhood her right hand buried itself within the hair at the nape of his neck, while her left began tracing his spine first lightly enough to tickle and slowly adding the pressure of her nails but not enough to break skin, just enough to make it slightly painful, all in the rhythm of her rocking motions.

"Hai, hai, hai," Mukuro replied as he took steps to keep behind Akiza. Soon after entering the bedroom, he found himself restrained to the headboard in what had to be a very heavily thought-out manner. Additionally, the blindfold formerly worn by the Thorn Queen, was applied to his face this time around; something which was followed by the woman straddling him once more. "Oh, I'm sure," he said regarding her initial statement. All the while, he adjusted to the sensation of blindness while Akiza went about enjoying herself using his person. Mukuro was an individual who used his eyes very frequently, so this sudden blindness was a very strange, yet somehow erotic experience for him. When asked if there was anything for the Thorn Queen to know, he hardly needed to think about it. "This is your world; not mine. Your call," he said. The things occurring thereafter all seemed about to the norm, but soon enough, Akiza's nails were beginning to dig into his back. This caused a minor grunt and a bit of tension from the Tar King, yet he didn't seem at all displeased by anything.

Akiza found herself enjoying her pace and the feeling of the Tar King's skin under her nails. His words seemed to lean towards allowing her to do whatever she wished. "Well, when you say it like that..." she paused noting the increase in tension in his person. It wasn't often one got to observe the Tar King without him doing the same at a much faster pace to you as well. As such she watched and taking the tension as something which wasn't something related to displeasure. Still she didn't seem to be in any sort of rush, as her hips moved in the lap of the Tar King she rather slowly drug her nails diagonally across while she tilted his head upwards to apparently meet her lip, but she didn't kiss him this time. No, she simply drug her tongue across his bottom lip before lightly biting it. "You're enjoying your blindness, Muko." she stated from right beside his ear, from her current vantage point she leaned towards him biting his shoulder just enough to leave imprints of her teeth before she dropped herself back into his lap to begin rocking again.

As nails were dragged along his back, Mukuro's spine arched reflexively. Strangely enough, there was somewhat of a wicked grin on his visage. His head was raised at the same time, and the Tar King actually had a wrong assumption of how things would go from there. Much to his surprise, there was a line licked across his lip, followed by a bite. This came with the statement that he was enjoying the sensation of blindness in this moment, bringing from the man a scoff, which became something between a grunt and a sigh when another bite was applied to his shoulder. "Hmph. I suppose I'll admit to finding joy in a less-busy mind for once."

The movement of the Tar King as Akiza drug her nails across his back was about what she expected, but the wicked grin on his face when she tilted his head up was entirely new. It shocked her a bit. "Oh? What a nice face~" she chimed seemingly delighted at this expression she'd never seen before this point. At the mention that he was indeed enjoying his slight sensory deprivation, Akiza felt the tiniest bit of relief. Even so, it was about time for a change and she knew exactly which one she'd be making it was the one which had led to his being handcuffed in such a specific way. The girl used her own flexibility to situate herself with her legs on either side of the Tar King's hips, far enough apart to leave her slightly suspended over his manhood so that just the tip of him was within her. And while she did this she wound her fingers into his hair and pulled at the roots extending his neck to the left and licking a line up from his collarbone all the way to his ear. The entrance of the young woman's nether tightened slightly but she didn't slide down on the Tar King, instead she closed her teeth around his ear lobe leaving a gentle bite there while the nails of her right hand dug into his shoulder just a bit. "You know, I left you enough space to use your hips. If you want to feel more than this... you'll have to do it yourself." she mentioned in a teasing tone, having never released her hold on his hair she pulled just a bit tighter while she licked near the back of his neck where the most tension was created. It was a single rough brush of her tongue as if she was purposefully withholding a more painful stimulus.

Aside from a bit of clawing, biting, and hair tugging here and there, Akiza was seeming more like a handmaid than the anticipated dominatrix in the eyes of the Tar King. However, he soon found where the torture would be coming into play, firsthand. His response to her words was staggered for a moment by the ensuing jerk of his hair, but when that was over, he felt the need to address how the Thorn Queen had applied herself to his groin so recently. "Hmph. Yare yare. I didn't expect you to go the mental route. You're asking for a lot," he said. Not only did this serve the purpose of mental torture, but Mukuro knew that he would also have to keep up a strenuous physical routine. So, he gave a quick, yet powerful tug to the handcuffs that bound him. This test of their strength seemed sufficient enough, so he kept a firm grip while utilizing his legs and core to thrust his hips upward. "Kisama. Not leaving much room for stamina, are you?"

Akiza found this moment a bit odd, as Mukuro tested his imprisonment properly a smirk would cross her face. When she imagined this scenario in her head, he always simply accepted his capture and never really fought against it. But she always figured he'd enjoy it if he put forth a bit of effort, which is probably where such a fantasy came from in her head. "Am I?" she asked seeming not to understand what he meant, about her use of mental torture. She did understand of course, but she enjoyed this moment she could pretend. Besides that, there was very little the Tar King ever admitted to, the other point of this torture fantasy of hers was related to that and would show itself as he made the first plunging upward movement into her body. Her grip on his hair would relax and the hand that rested there would wander down to the nape of his neck. Her finger tips would move across the skin there, but the touch would be gentle. As he worked using his core to pulse in and out of her she gave him gentle kisses and licks. "Well, you should make it count then shouldn't you?" she asked seeming not to care at all about how much energy the Tar King would exhaust struggling against his confinement to seek his own pleasure. Her other hand rubbed along his spine and across his back but there was no use of nails or force. She did this purposefully, because she saw the reaction of him to the small moments of torture also placed very specifically. This like all things the Thorn Queen did, was a trap, and without the ability to see her, she got to play with the idea of getting away with it, and that... was satisfying in a way that touched her deep inside.

So, this was the extent of the Thorn Queen's malice. Mukuro had found himself in a predicament that required him to wear himself out in order to sate his own carnal desire, and it was far too late to resist now. At the same time, Akiza's hands continued to toy with his flesh. This, in a way, proved to be a distraction all its own, but it was one the Tar King had to deal with as well. "Kufufu~" he chuckled. "You've reached an all-time low, Akiza." With these few words shared, Mukuro planted his feet as firmly on the mattress as he was able. This was how he supported himself while plunging upward into the magenta-haired woman's body. This was sure to do a number on him, and in fact, he could already feel the strain it was presenting. However, he didn't have much choice but to seek his release in this way.

As the Tar King struggled it appeared he had room both to chuckle and to express an interesting sentiment about the Thorn Queen's current demeanor and choice of activity. A wicked smile would come to her face as he said this, but again, she'd feign ignorance of his point. "An all-time low?" she questioned pausing only to feel the nice plunging sensation from below and it was enough to make her curve her nails against his back. Not as deeply as she'd done previously but just enough to ensure that he felt them there. She leaned over and pressed her lips into the side of the young man's face, it was almost completely innocent, until she licked a line which traced his jaw up to his ear. "You'll have to tell me what you mean by that, Muko~" she said the deviousness couldn't be hidden from her voice as she exhaled before lightly nipping at the spot right behind his earlobe. She still seemed to be having a good time of this... but she also knew such a torture would only continue to stress the Tar King, and she had to admit that being in control of this particular situation was becoming a bit preoccupying as her body began to pulse with the pleasant sensation of being in power, her nether would contract just a tad making more work for the Tar King simply by flexing the muscles of her lower body.

"Hmph. I've gone... blind... not stupid. You need no explanation," Mukuro said amidst a series of huffs and grunts as his upward efforts continued in earnest. Whatever pleasure the Thorn Queen got out of this could only be assumed by the sightless man beneath her, though a bit of evidence to the theory came in the form of her eventual clenching. This did indeed force him to work just a bit harder in his thrusting, but it was seeming to be quite worthwhile given the sensation he was achieving in addition to those being so generously provided to him by the woman above his person.

"Well, no I don't need an explanation of anything... my world remember?" the Thorn Queen mentioned, using the Tar King's earlier words against him, which is how he'd ended up in this situation in the first place. Even so, she couldn't deny that he was making good progress, finding both pacing and rhythm which seemed to do a world of good for both of them. She'd nearly forgotten that she was withholding more painful sensations from the young man as eventually her left hand retook its place in his hair grabbing a handful of it with much force as she tilted his head back she then lay a gentle kiss against the hollow of his neck. Such a press of her lips would be followed by a flicker of her tongue up and under his chin, tracing over his adam's apple. "Do feel free to share what you're thinking~ I do enjoy our chats." she mentioned. There was something pleasant on the horizon for the magenta haired lass as she rode both the power of this situation and the young man before her. One could rather easily tell that this young woman enjoyed getting the upper hand after having a disadvantage of some sort, but she wasn't a prone to showing this kind of mental acuity in her daily life.