(This story does have bad words, bondage, kidnapping, some sex, and nudity. You have been warned and invited so read at your own risk or enjoyment Also the characters that engage in any sexually actions or see those actions are 18 years or older and if anyone drinks alcohol IF ANY they are 21 years or older, they are also not my original characters so they belong to their original creators I am just using them to state my own opinion on what they should do, thank you for your understanding. -Lisanna sits down letting out a light sigh. A few people sat in the guild talking and drinking away the afternoon. The mission bared few interesting jobs with everyone picking it clean that morning. She laid her head down thinking of how she was left behind again. Natsu had run off with Lucy and Happy. Grey was off up north for training with Ezre. -“What’s wrong Lisanna?” Lifting her head Lisanna looks at her older sister Mirajane. Her white hair flows over her should like worm mike onto her lovely pink dress. Lisanna smiles her white tank top and short shorts jeans be a bit more casual than her sisters. -“Can’t find anyone to do a mission with me.” She plays with her short hair as she looks over at the mission board. -Mirajane closes her eyes for a second with her hand on her chin. “Well we could go on a mission together.” -Sitting up straight Lisanna’s eyes grow wide. “Really.” -“Sure I haven’t been on a mission with you in sometime.” Mirajane smiles setting her wash rag on the table. -“Let’s head up to the S-class Mission board then,” Lisanna freezes as a dark aroura surrounds her sister. Holding her hands up, “Joking. We can go on an easy mission and take our time.” Mirajane’s body relaxes with a smile, “I’ll go pick it out.” Shuffling over to the Lisanna starts looking at the mission board. She sighs as there is a few delivery missions and hunting down convicts. Non look appealing to her, but one caches her attention. -Pulling it off the board she reads that the convict is wanted for harassing some town’s women and for assaulting one of them at night. His reward is 20,000 jewels. Lisanna glares at the man’s picture before walking back to Mirajane. “Let’s hunt this guy down.” -Mirajane takes the poster looking it over, “Master, Lisanna and I are going out on a mission!” -“Take care you two!” His voice travels down from the second story. -Setting down her beer, “If they have any good booze bring a barrel back.” Razing their hard glares Cane shrugs her shoulders going back to drinking her beer. -“Let’s pack some bags and head out to the town that sent the request.” They left the Guild taking time to drop by their house for gear and clothes. Getting on the train they headed off down the coast line. They arrived the next morning. -Stretching Lisanna walks next to Mirajane, “Now where is the town hall. I am ready to kick so ass.” It is a nice sized town so they wandered a bit before getting to the town hall. Entering they walk up to the front desk. A red head sits at the desk looking over papers. She plays with her curly hair mumbling. Mirajane notices she is wearing a collar that matches her emerald colored dress. “We’re here about the mission you posted.” The receptionist jumps looking at them with shifting eyes. -“What mission? Oh wait yes.” Shifting in her she looks to the side biting her finger. “Well the major is in a meeting right now, but I could give you the information you need.” She shifts the paper around and opens a few draws. -“No sense in waiting for the mayor.” Mirajane smiles at the woman. -Smiling back the red head, “Good, so he…he is hiding up in the abandoned village 13 miles up into the mountains to the east. That village only has one road so he is still likely up there…and here is all the information we have on him.” Lisanna accepted the paper. The receptionist bumped a stake of documents, “Oh no.” Mirajane and Lisanna left the receptionist to clean up. -Mirajane reads over the page as they walk towards the mountains. “I don’t know why the locals haven’t dealt with this.” -“He must be hiding pretty well up there.” Nodding her head Mirajane put the paper in her bag. -People empty out of the Mayor’s office, “Margaret, did anyone show up during the meeting?” Holding paper between her large chest Margaret shivers. -“Two women came responding to our request, so I told them where he was…” -Playing with his mustache he nods his head, “And what is with that paper in your hand?” Looking to the side Margaret wiggles her feet. His eyes narrow, “Margaret.” -“I…Only gave them the first page of the information we have on him…” She closes her eyes as the Mayor’s face turns a deep red. The Mayor jumps almost reaching Margaret’s chest, “What!? That only gave them basic information. Idea!” Hands in fists the Mayor huffs out his nose. “Well did they say where they were staying and what guild they were in?” -A tremble in her voice, “No, sir. I forgot…” Razing his fists the Mayor lets out a Roar. Yelping Margaret falls backwards onto her ass tossing the papers up into the air. Looking at Margaret with her now ruffled skirt and blouse with tears in her eyes the Mayors face softens. -“I am sorry Margaret,” He offers his hand to her, “I just don’t want that scum to hurt another woman.” Taking his hand Margaret gets up. “Let’s just hope these wizards can defeat him.” Nodding her head she whips her eyes. -“When we get back lets order room service and just spend a few days here. We might even get a deal for getting rid of this guy.” Lisanna kicks a rock smiling as they walk through the woods. The sun dances through the trees lighting their path. A cool breeze blows fighting away the day’s heat and picks up Mirajane’s long white hair. -“If we finish quickly it would be fun to have a picnic.” Her dress rippling in the wind Mirajane holds her hair in place until it dies down. They giggle, and talk the rest of the way to the village. The decays of the village entrance stand before them with the sun at their backs. -A tower stands carved in the side of a hill. Houses and shops stand looking like the owners have just left. “This is a little creepy.” A cool breezes blow from behind them causing them to shiver. “Let’s get this over with. Come out Lisniss!” A door creeks slamming shut. -“Well lets split up and look. Meet back here before sunset.” Nodding in agreement Lisanna walks off in the opposite direction of Mirajane. In a second store window a shadow shifts. -Yawning Lisanna passes a warehouse door. She stops at the sound of metal items hitting the floor. “Come on out Lisniss,” Some more banging noises with the sound of running feet. “Hey!” Lisanna rushes into the dark warehouse. “Stop! Coward!” As she runs the outline of Lisniss became visible just before he turns a corner. Picking up her paces she rushes after him. She trips over a fine wire landing flat on her face. -She hears a clapping as she takes in a breath. “I thought a lady like you would see that coming.” Lisniss stands over her with a smile on his face. His lean muscles pushes through his tight black shirt. With a military buzz cut shorting his charcoal black hair with a goatee on his face. Following his left arm Lisanna finds he has a large bag hanging by his hip. Lisniss looks into her blue eyes with his ashy grey eyes. “How about we have some fun?” Walking toward her Lisniss watches Lisanna’s body glow turning her cloths into a bikini and cat ears appear on her head. Leaping to her feet Lisanna gets into a fighting stance with Lisniss standing a few feet away. Holding his arms out to the side, “So you’re a wizard. How cute.” -“You’re under arrest for Avoiding the police and sexual assault and harassment.” -With a smirk, “If you can land a punch I will go with you, but if you don’t I get to have you.” -Lisanna smiles, “I was hoping you would resist.” Lunging forward at great speed Lisanna swings full force at Lisniss’s temple. Her fist stops inches from his face with a beam taking damage. Lisniss grabs her wrist with a firm grip. -“My turn.” Lisniss pulls a collar out of his bag, “Enslave.” Flying out of his hand the collar locks it’s self around Lisanna’s neck. She imminently feels her magic being consumed by the magical item forcing her to transform back into her short shorts and purple blouse, “Stun.” A shock wrenched Lisanna’s body sending her to the ground and gasping for air. “It’s my pleasure to inform you that I am impervious to all attacks.” -“How?” Lisanna chocks out with her body stiff and pain shooting through it. Rolling her over Lisniss sets his knees on either side of her stomach holding her hands over her head. -“Well I’m a wizard too. My magic is reflective shield.” Eyes wide Lisanna looks her captor in the eyes. Using his right hand to hold her writs together as his other moves down to Lisanna’s chest. Giving her D size breast a squeezes, “It comes in handy when dealing with anger husbands or rough women.” Glaring up at him Lisanna moves her arms as she bites her lip. -Taking in a deep breath, “HELP SIS! HELP, HES HERE!” Cringing at her high pitch cry. -Reaching into his pouch he pulls out a ball-gag, “Silence.” Flying out of his hand it drives into her open mouth locking tightly. Lisanna eyes bulge as the ball grows until her mouth could not open any further. The ball now trapping her tongue against the bottom of her mouth preventing her from making any more than a quiet whimper. “I also dabble in enchanting items that help set the mood.” Lisniss goes back to groping Lisanna’s chest. -“mmmmph!” Lisniss smiles and gets a swift kick to his back nagging him forward. He looks back to see Lisanna’s leg coming in for another strike. She lands her attack on his face letting out a giggle at her achievement. Squeezing her breast Lisniss slowly turns his head back as Lisanna struggles. “MMMNNPH! MMMMNNNNPHHH!! That hurts you bastard!” Her legs flail, tears well up in her eyes. Lisniss leans in, but keeps a distance so Lisanna can’t head butt him. She lands a few more hits on his back. -Looking into his eyes she takes a breath. ”It’s good to see you’re flexible,” Lisniss pinches Lisanna’s nipple, “So you won’t mind this.” Letting go of her breast he pulled out a coil of rope. “Hogtie fixable fighter.” Jumping he releases the rope and Lisanna. The rope starts to slithers over Lisanna’s body restricting her before she could ready herself. A chest harness now hugs her body and squeezes her breasts pushing them out. Spitting its self-up the rope ties above, and below her knees, also it ties her ankles together. With her struggling Lisanna’s arms are pinned behind her back in a reverse prayer tie. Extra rope from her ankle connected to the back of her chest harness and it slowly starts to pull Lisanna’s legs to her back. -“MMMNNHHP! MMMNNHHP! MM NNNMMMPH MMMNPHH PPHHMM MMPPHH!!! (STOP! STOP! I CAN’T BEND THIS MUCH!!!)” She struggles as her body is curved like a bow by the string. The rope stops leaving her in a state that she can barely move an inch. Taking in deep breath through her nose Lisanna glares at Lisniss. -Hand on his chin Lisniss tilts his head, “Add a regular crotch tie with the hog tie.” Lisanna’s cheeks turn pink as she feels the rope slither against her shorts. -“This perverted bastard,” The crotch rope attaches one end to Lisanna’s ankles. “I need to escape to warn Mirajane, and to keep this bastard from doing anything else.” Kneeling down Lisniss moves Lisanna onto her belly, working the rope from her ankle to her back over his shoulder. Standing up Lisniss carries her like a duffle bag. “mmmmnnn,” Lisanna growns as she bends more and Lisniss cups her breast. -Stepping forward, “Let’s go somewhere more private till the sun sets.” With red cheeks Lisanna feels her nipples hardening at his touch. Her breathings labored with the rope now tightens under her own weight. Drool starts to drip from her chin as they get closer to Lisniss lair. -Every step causes the rope to tighten and rug against Lisanna’s crotch. This makes it hard for Lisanna to focus, “Damit, I should have worn panties today.” Biting into her gag Lisanna closes her eyes. -At sun set Mirajane stands at the entrance of the village tapping her foot. The sky turns black with Mirajane having folded arms. “Where is she?” Hands in his pockets Lisniss steps out and saunters over to Mirajane. Her face goes dark and body rigid. Stopping a good distance away Lisniss smirks placing his hands on his hips. “Lisniss, have you done something with my sister.” -“Your sister?” he scratches his chin, “That explains why you both have lovely snow white hair.” Dark purple energy surrounds Mirajane with her hair floating. “Is your hair like silk as well?” Hands in a first a crack forms over her right eye, with the ground cracking as well. Mirajane transforms into her Satan Soul form her lizard tail flicks through the air. “So your sister isn’t the only one that likes to dress up. I can…” Lisniss is interrupted by Mirajane lunging forward punching him in the face. Looking behind him Lisniss whistles seeing the building behind him destroyed. Throwing a right hook Mirajane aims at his head but just destroys another building. -“Careful you don’t know where your sister is currently. She could have been in there.” Mirajane freezes her heart seeming to stop. “Enslave.” Shooting out of his hand a leather collar with a black gem in the front locks around Mirajane’s neck. Jumping back Mirajane transforms back into her dress. -Placing her hand on the collar, “You bastard.” Smirking Lisniss pulls a leather straightjacket out of his bag. It’s black with shiny metal buckles with two straps for the crotch, and there is a hole where Mirajane’s chest would be. Eyes wide Mirajane takes a step back. “You wouldn’t.” -“Restrain as only attire.” Letting got the jacket rockets towards Mirajane. Turning she runs with all her speed away from Lisniss. The jacket reaching her it slips it’s self over her head. Struggling Mirajane screams as her arms are forced into the sleeves and she is forced to hug herself. Lisniss smirks watching the straight jacket absorbs Mirajane’s dress. Mirajane blushes as her breasts are exposed and the last of her dress and panties disappear. With her dress the two straps down at her crotch go on either side of her pussy. -Stopping Mirajane looks over her body. Her belly button is exposed with the two straps also going up the sides of her butt crack. Cringing Mirajane looks down at her feet seeing them bare against the gravel. Rapidly beating heart Mirajane’s nipples harden to the cool night breeze. She glances in Lisniss direction at the sound of crunching gravel. -“We don’t want to have your lovely feet injure by the gravel now,” Lisniss pulls out a pair of ballet heels. “Woman adore shoes.” With that Mirajane is lifted off the ground, and the heels fly over slipping onto her feet, locking themselves onto her ankles. Mirajane kicks and struggle getting a wiggle while she is in the air. -“I am going to smash your balls and make you my bitch.” Mirajane growls giving Lisniss her death glare. She holds her ground with a fighting pose. Lisniss stops chuckling a little, he stares into her eyes. -He pulls out a leash playing with it in his hands, “There’s no way you can hurt me or escape, but I will give you a chance to follow me willingly.” -“And why would I do that?” Mirajane asks keeping her body ready -Lisniss plays with his goatee, “Well I could just leave you out here and spend the night with your lovely sister.” Mirajane’s heart slows, “She said some disrespectful things when we first met that I haven’t punished her for yet.” Watching her Lisniss smiles and turns. “Yeah I’m going to go do that.” -“Wait.” Lisniss stops, looking back at her. “I will go with you just promise to leave Lisanna alone.” Her face set Mirajane stares deep into Lisniss eyes. -“If you are willing to take her punishment. I won’t punish her.” Silence paces for a moment, Lisniss takes a step. -Heart skipping a beat, “Fine, I will take her punishment.” Beckoning her Lisniss starts walking in to the village. She follows staggering in her new ballet heels, feeling the straps of the jacket move against her crotch. Smiling Lisniss glances up at a second story window as they pass it. They walk through the streets passing by that window three times. Mirajane’s feet ach, and her breath is labored with the leather hugging her pale skin. Head down Mirajane watches Lisniss feet not noticing him lead her into a building. Walking up a flight of stairs Lisniss looks back to see Mirajane still at the first step. -“If you an’t up here in 5 minutes, the deals off.” Lisniss disappears onto the second floor with a moan and the sounds of struggling reaching her. Feet aching, legs trembling, and no way to catch herself Mirajane body sweats. Biting her lip Mirajane steps on the first step. Steading herself she takes another and another taking care not to lose her balance. Head down, watching her steps Mirajane gets to the second floor. -Razing her head Mirajane see Lisanna in front of a window. Lisanna’s arms and legs are pulled spread eagle moon light being the only light on her pale skin and white hair. Lisniss grabs Mirajane from behind as she walks forward, “I knew you could do it.” One hand groping her breasts, and the other down by her crotch Lisniss pulls Mirajane up against him. Cringing as Lisniss puts his chin against her neck, “I was wondering with her if her drapes matched her carpet, but since your sisters that questions answered.” Unable to help herself Mirajane sees that Lisanna has a Brazilian wax. Mirajane on the other hand has her pubic hair cut so it resembles the Fairy Tail crest. They both catch each other looking down, turning their heads their cheeks turn red. “This is going to be fun,” Lisniss chuckles watching the two. -“I am going to rip your balls off and shove them up your ass for this.” Mirajane grinds her teeth as he gropes her breast and crotch. -Rubbing the lips of her pussy, “Keep that rage, it will make things fun.” Biting into her ball-gag Lisanna glares at Lisniss. “Now let’s continue with your sister’s punishment.” -Lisanna’s head jerks, “mmmpphh?(What?)” -Lightly pinching Mirajane’s harden nipple, “Yes, your sister is taking on your punishment and her own as well.” -“NNO MMMAAAPPHH MM MPH MMMMPPHH PPHHMMMMM MM!!! MMMM MNPH HMM MMPH MMM! MMMM PPHHAAMMM! (No, Mirajane his has already punished me!!! Don’t let him do it! You bastard,)” Lisanna pulls against her chains thrashing her head about. The moon shine on her nice cherry red ass as she struggles. -“Sorry, Lisanna, but I can’t understand you.” Mirajane tears up a little. -“Lisanna, what a lovely name.” They both feel a shiver go up their spines with his words. Lisanna’s name is etched into the side of her collar filling in with silver. Grinning from ear to ear Lisniss leads Mirajane over to a chair where he sits, “Now bend over my knee so you can revive your sisters spanking.” Slowly Mirajane gets down and lays over Lisniss lap. Picking up a wood paddle, Lisniss rests it on Mirajane’s ass. “Now after every spank I want you to say “Lisanna is a naughty slave.” -Mirajane’s eyes widen, “I am not going to say that.” Lisniss moves the paddle against her skin. -“I will keep spanking you until you do.” Bringing the paddle up Lisniss gives Mirajane her first spanking. Letting out a yelp Mirajane quickly bits her tongue. Lisanna balls her hands up feeling her own hot red ass sting a little. Giving her another spank Lisniss watches her butt start to turn red. -Three more hits, “Lisanna is a naughty slave!” Face red Mirajane turns away from her sister. Lisanna heart aches as she watches with tears welling up in her eyes. -“Good now let’s hear you say it again.” Lisniss gives her fanny another smack. -Holding back for just a second, “Lisanna is a naughty slave.” -Hand to his ear, “Sorry, but I didn’t hear you that time.” With his free hand Lisniss pulls out a pair of weighted clamps. He quickly places a clamp on Mirajane’s closes nipple. “Lisanna is a naughty slave, and you’re a bastard!” Jerking on his lap. -“Pphmm ph! Mmmmppphhhh Mmmphrammm aahhhmm!(Stop it! Leave Mirajane alone!)” Lisniss watches Lisanna as her adds the other clamp. “Phmmm pphhmmfff mm aphmm nnhhoh! (Please punish me again instead!)” Her womanhood tingle as Lisniss stares into her eyes. Smirking he raises the paddle, Lisanna pushes her body forward with her heart racing. -Smacking Mirajane again, thinking, “Mirajane, what a Love name.” He chuckle his hand brushing through Mirajane’s long white hair. -“Lisanna is a naughty slave!” Mirajane chest burns, body tense, eyes full of rage. A bitter iron taste fills her mouth as Mirajane breaths rapidly. Pulling her hair forcing her to lift her head Lisniss leads to the side, “Now I want yo…” Blood rushes hardening Lisniss’s manhood to a stiff rode. “What a look!” Talons lash out from Mirajane’s eyes, her teeth dragon fangs. Unfazed by the new object pressing against her, it just fueling her. Vipers strike from Lisniss’s eye, with his cackle matching a hyena. -Goose bumps covering her body Lisanna watches with glazed eyes. “What is this? They’re… uuuhhh… This. Themmm. But she my sister and he is my enemy… Buuuttt…” Biting into her gag a bead rolls down her inner thigh. -“What a pair of sister. It would only be better if you were identical twins.” Placing his finger on her chin getting it wet, “A dom and sub.” -“What?” Mirajane grinds her teeth. -Removing his finger Lisniss holds it up to his mouth, “Well you are only doing as I command, because I have your sister or your sub,” Mirajane’s eyes narrow. “You would much rather be in control and your sister over there is enjoying her restriction,” A flicker shoots over Mirajane’s eyes, “Just look at her.” He motioned at Lisanna with his head. Slowly Mirajane turns to face Lisanna, taking in a deep breath at the sight. -Lisanna leans forward on her chains loosely holding them with her hands. Her knees bent looking flimsy with her eyes full of lust. Piercing lust aimed at them, “Phmmm. Mm phhh. Hhh m nnmmphh ffaaphh. (Please. Me too. I’m a naughty slave.)” Drool drips on to her bare chest glistening in the moon light. -“Her body is asking to be abused and controlled as she drinks in our dominating aroma.” Staring into her eyes Lisanna grunts wiggling her tits and hips provocatively. Holding her breath a tingle runs down her spine to her womanhood which moisten her lower lips. Lisniss rubs the paddle against Mirajane’s ass. “It may become unbearable for her to watch us,” his voice crawls over the sisters skin, another bead runs down Lisanna’s inner thigh. Releasing her hair Lisniss reaches down touching a nipple clamp, “Just unbearable.” The nipple springs to life vibrating wildly pulling Mirajane’s DD tit around. -“Aarr, Bastard!” Gripping her chin Lisniss licks his lips. -“I will make you mine, but I want that fire in you.” Mirajane’s face twists with her breaths short. “Watching you dominating and defiling your sister and maybe other women.” Blood runs off Mirajane’s chin onto Lisniss hand. “But first I will train you two.” Lisniss gropes Mirajane’s breast not being abused by the vibrator and her ass. The tips of his fingers brush against Mirajane’s pussy. -Breathing in sharply, “mmmn. This wonnt work.” Her body aches as she shifts on Lisniss lap. -Touching the clamp while squeezing her breast, “But it will be unbearable for you to watch.” The dormant weight comes to life, “Your sister enjoys my touch.” Mirajane looks back up at Lisniss. -“We have a deal, Lisniss.” Leaning back he looks down his hands still mapping her body. -“Our deal only entails her current punishment.” Lisanna closes her eyes listening to them. “Give me a kiss and I won’t separate you two.” -“Fine.” Lisniss sits her up on his lap. -Starring into her eyes, “Injure me and both deals are off.” With a reluctant node they kiss. Tongues fighting Lisniss gets a taste of Mirajane while groping her chest. -Hot Mirajane moans, “More, more, wait no,” thinking she fights her body seeking more. -Lisanna watches heart drumming, hands sweating. “Nnnoo, Nnoph phhmm hmm! Pphh mmm! Phhef mm phmmm mmmmm,!(No, don’t kiss her! Kiss me! Touch me! Leave my sister alone!)” Her feet tapping Lisanna pulls on her chains jingling them. “This is hot!” Eye’s resting on Mirajane’s nipples and their tormentors, her own nipples tingle. Mirajane rubs against Lisniss lap leaving a wet spot. One hand dropping down Lisniss rifles through his bag. Pulling away they both take a deep breath. -“A Ring for my slave,” Flying from his hand the ring-gag reaches Mirajane’s mouth forcing its way in. -“Aaarrrhhhh!” Buckling in place the straps pull Mirajane’s lips. Biting down Mirajane’s hangs out as she glares at Lisniss. -Standing up Lisniss sit Mirajane in the seat, walking to the center of the two. A bulge in his pants Lisniss looks at the sisters. Grinning Lisniss walks over to Lisanna touching the point of her chin. Heart drumming away Lisanna eyes lust for more. Mirajane stands up swaying as she takes a few steps the chain pulls tight. Slipping behind Lisanna, he starts kissing her neck and fondling her tits. -“Sshooph, dow’ff twooffk heer! (Stop, Don’t touch her!)” The chain pulls her gently back into the chair her body feeling weak. -Removing his mouth from Lisanna’s neck he leaves a burse. “This is your punishment Mirajane. You will sit in that chair and watch me make your sister mine.” Pointing his finger straps grow out of the legs of the chair. They buckle Mirajane’s legs in place as another strap wraps over her arms pulling against the back of the chair. Mirajane turns her head struggling against her new binds. “And if you don’t watch I won’t be gentle.” Lisanna squeals as Lisniss pinches both her erect nipples. Blood running hot Mirajane looks back at the two with a death glare. “Good. Table set up in front,” Pointing off into the dark a table came sliding at the command. Stopping in front of Lisanna it adjust to hip high. Lisanna looks down feeling sandwiched between it and Lisniss. “Let’s get you in a better position,” letting go of her he points at the two chains, “Table forward stretch.” The cuffs link together as the chains bend Lisanna on to the table pulling her arms out in front of her. -“Mmmnnphhh!” Lisanna moans as the cool table steals her warmth. Lisniss rubs her back moving his hands down to her hips. Closing her eyes Lisanna lets out a few more moans. Sticking a finger in Lisanna’s pussy, warmth seeps into Lisniss finger and grips it tightly. “Mmmmnnnppphh!” Lisanna presses back taking Lisniss’s index deeper. -Smiling, “Nice and tight.” Removing his finger slowly Lisniss undoes his pants. Rock hard Lisniss presses the tip against Lisanna’s nether lips. “Now beg for it, my Lisanna.” Using his hand Lisniss slides his dick down to her clit, pressing on it Lisniss rubs his tip against her clit. -“(Fuck me, Spank me, and Stick your finger up my ass. Humiliate me in front of my sister. Your naughty slave deserves it.)” Lisanna tries to look back as Lisniss just plays with her clit. Grunting, “(Please fuck me Master!)” Staring into Mirajane’s wide eyes, Lisanna feels Lisniss’s dick push deep into her. Head fogy and body hot she arches her back, pushing back, “(Don’t Stop! Please!)” Pulling on the chain Lisanna’s eyes wander over Mirajane’s body. Lisniss starts pumping back and forth biting his lip as Lisanna’s pussy grips his cock. -Tears start rolling down Mirajane’s cheeks with her eyes glaring at Lisniss. Every plunge ripples through Lisanna’s making her drool uncontrollably. Dancing on the edge Lisanna looks into Mirajane’s eyes. Mirajane strangles, burns, cuts, bits, and rapes Lisniss’s with a hot iron. Lisniss’s body erupted tightening for a second, and going limp as her head rested on the table. -Pulling back Lisniss looks down smiling at the sight of Lisanna’s juices running down his legs. A twinkle in his eyes Lisniss slaps and pinches her ass, “I’m not done yet.” Lisanna tightens back up gripping the chain. Taking his hand Lisniss slaps her ass again. She tightens more her body rigged in front of him. Reaching forward Lisniss grabs Lisanna’s hair pulling her head up. Glazed eyes Lisanna groans Mirajane’s demon shivering cries tickling Lisanna’s ears. Lisniss pulls orgasm after orgasm out of Lisanna making her pudding in between every spank and pinch. Breathing through his nose smiling Lisniss releases his load deep into her. Warmth filling her womb Lisanna closes her eyes all sound bound away from her. -Drawing himself out Lisniss lets go of her, “She will make a wonderful submissive slave.” He rubs Lisanna’s back gently, moaning she shifts towards him. “You though,” Mirajane growls, her breast glassine covered in her sweat, drool, tears, and snot, her hair matted. She struggles stomping her feet glaring at him as he gets closer. “I think something else is in order for you.” With a moist hand Lisniss hold her chin. Grinning Lisniss takes hold of Mirajane’s dangling tongue. Eye’s flaring Mirajane pulls back gagging, her chest hollows, and Lisniss’s hand wanders down to Mirajane’s flooded southern garden. A sharp grin, “Naughty sister, fun.” Leaning in Lisniss locks lips with her as his fingers explore more.