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  1. #341
    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.

  2. #342
    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.

  3. #343
    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.

  4. #344
    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.

  5. #345
    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.

  6. #346
    Apparently, Izou's decision was a wasteful one. What would she have rather seen him do with only the first set of multiple loads? One would wonder, but Izou would not let himself wonder for long. "Ho─ is it? And where would you prefer me putting it, huh?" he questioned, seeing that gleam in the woman's eye and knowing his success couldn't have been more assured in the moment. There went those hands again─ such surprisingly skilled and dexterous extremities from one who seemed so unskilled when it came to sex itself. It took no time at all for Kolin to bring him the rest of the way; he was almost instantly spewing across her face and into her open mouth.

    He wasn't nearly done with just that. Izou may have been in the process of baptizing Kolin in his fluids, but this was just the first leg of a long journey. There was yet another form of torture he'd not yet initiated, just the opposite of denial. Ah, but that was just another step for the night at hand. Speaking of steps, there would soon be a change coming that Izou was rather excited for. He'd been getting quite a bit of exercise during this first round, so it was nigh time for something of a break. First though, he had to admire his new canvas after it was painted on. . .

  7. #347
    Those practiced hands of Kolin's seemed to do the right thing, even as Izou questioned where she would have preferred his packages be delivered. She had assumed that much was obvious, but if it wasn't... she'd make her preferences known. "It's better inside, doesn't matter where..." she explained. Yes, she enjoyed being filled in all manners that could happen, whether she would have previously admitted that or not. What was more, there was the matter of her skill and dexterity, which was actually only a consequence of her being both picky and manipulative. Giving handjobs tended to lull men into believing more would be in the table, and holding them by their most sensitive body part tended to hold them hostage fairly easily. Not to mention the added benefit of finding out ahead of time if they were equipped enough to be worth riding. A well balanced use of a seemingly bland talent.

    While this occurred, Kolin soon had her face covered and mouth filled with spunk. It was by far not her favorite use of the fluids, but if it kept Izou treating her as she wished to be, she'd give just a little. Moreover, she still had enough to swallow and enjoy so it wasn't as if she was completely missing out. After this happened she found herself licking her own lips and looking up at the man. What did he intend next? She didn't really care, so long as she continued to have fun she'd await instructions and do only the amount of work necessary to get off and have fun.

  8. #348
    Inside, she said, with no preference as to where. To the woman's preference, she would be getting precisely that no matter what. Having her face coated could simply be considered a bonus, in Izou's opinion. That part was solely for him. Sweet satisfaction was the result of this, and it seemed Kolin had no real complaints to throw his way. Was this the taste of success? Currently, Izou felt he could confidently maintain current alliances. All was fine while he could have some guaranteed entertainment in life. The sight of Kolin receiving his load to the face and mouth, then lapping up what was just outside her mouth, was a sign of a decent investment. Good. However...

    "H'eh? Don't go licking your lips and not letting your master know how it tastes. Or do you need something to wash that down with?" Izou spoke while taking his shaft in one hand, using the other to grasp Kolin's chin and appraise this show of artistic genius. He'd wait for her answer while doing this, but of course... this was a very lovely sight to see. When the mighty tyrant of a queen came down from her high horse, she only did so in a situation that put her so very low, she was beneath men she would otherwise be stepping all over. Giving proper consideration to current events, Izou chuckled. "You look way better with a load all over your face, y'know? You should keep that on you until we're done."

  9. #349
    Izou apparently wanted to know how good his jizz tasted. Men were stupid. They were asking to be lied to at every turn they opened their mouths. Jizz didn't taste good... well in this particular case it wasn't bad, but it definitely didn't taste like anything that should be edible. The fact that she didn't dislike it should be enough, but hearing men say things like that annoyed her a bit. It was begging for attention just for existing. Asking for something like that was almost equivalent to asking someone to tell them how large their cocks were. For Kolin cock size was at least easily quantifiable. "It's not bad... I'll take some more, Master!~" Kolin said that was about the best way she could think to cover it after all. She found herself with her mouth open as if waiting to properly receive more, as if the assumption should have been made she was quite serious. What a shame it would be when she finally realized that everything she hated about men in general were things she also hated about herself.

    Whatever the case, Izou was soon holding her chin and seeming to examine her face which was covered in his spunk. He went on to say she looked good with a load covering her face, which she didn't at all understand, but if it was a compliment she'd take it without question. "If you enjoy it, I'll keep it for you, Master!~" she said happily. She didn't seem to realize that men enjoyed knocking her down from her status above them, nor did she realize she actually held no real place above most men. It was a strange dichotomy created by the existence of one like Mai Valentine. She held herself to standards above men, while constantly seeking validation from beings she hated and thought of as lesser. The contradictory nature of it all, should have been enough to make ones head explode, but here she was, open mouth, jizz covered face ready to receive more. All the while, still having the attitude that she should be allowed to lord over others with no real life skills or quantifiable good qualities of her own that didn't involve how she looked physically, or the use of her body as an object.

  10. #350
    Kolin didn't have a single inch of room to talk. One who had the concern or capacity to think things through, likely would have rationalized her state of mind in the moment─ or at least realized it. Izou was not one such individual. He didn't care how her mind was working until it was directly related to his upcoming activities. In this case, her hypocrisy would go right over the male's head. What did it matter anyway? Regardless of what she thought, her submissive nature could not be overcome. She'd take some more, eh? That wasn't quite what Izou was offering. There was a bit more that she could be drip-fed with, though, so he allowed a bit of leakage to stream down onto her tongue.

    Ah, but it wasn't just the drip of spunk he had. There was his original plan as well, so of course, there were two streams of fluids aimed at Kolin's mouth. One happened to be descending from the pursed lips of Izou, hellbent on joining the similar quantity dripping from his tool. "Itadakimasu~♪" he said as both streams fell. With that done, he took a step back and seated himself on the floor. It was time for his turn at doing as little as possible. "Your turn, isn't it? Let's see you at what's supposed to be your best angle."

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