Despite her malicious plans, Miko actually prepared a very nice welcoming for Ame. Not that it mattered much when she was thrown onto the bed, Miko’s right hand stroking her blonde heir and her left hand moving up her thighs. But Miko was struggling. She had everything she needed - Ame tied up, kissed, and weak, her face blushing more than ever before, a part of her even wanting this. Miko was simply struggling to go even further, she was scared something will happen to her but knew it was also too late to stop.
After a large amount of accidental teasing, Ame has had enough, screaming at Miko, who took “WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS” a cry for help, but really, Ame just wanted to get it done with at this point. It didn’t help that Ame kept demanding the rope tying her hands up to be taken off, which made Miko even more confused. Thankfully, the fun could finally continue as Miko didn’t tie the rope well enough, allowing Ame to break away from it, but instead of escaping or trying to stop Miko, she instantly grabbed her hand and moved it inside her panties, using Miko’s hand to schlick herself.
Now properly in the action, Miko started inserting her fingers in, and even initiating another “forced” kiss. Ame thought of dominating that red bitch, but realized it would be inappropriate to not let her have her fun with her at this point. After all she cared so much about her, made her a nice meal and everything, so Ame would instead help her rapist rape her properly.
As the thought of all that flies through her mind, Miko got her shit together and started licking Ame out. Ame didn’t even notice her moving there, but it was too late to stop her. Instead, Ame played into it, saying “no” while making a fake struggle, until eventually opening her legs and moving them up, giving Miko full access to her (now) wet pussy.
Miko wouldn’t stop, not after the first orgasm, nor after the second. Her tongue action only improving with every moment, Ame at this point was ACTUALLY exhausted, and now realized what she did, and that it’s too late to escape. She could do nothing but put out real cries for help in vain, and moan, while putting up weak but real resistance.
i feel like it’s one of my weaker works, but a promise is a promise. I’ll maybe try to improve it later today
