denton | ( 9 ) I'd break on through, with kisses down your spine.

( 'I want you to have your way with me,' is not what you tell your more gentle and doting husband. No, if this were up to him, he'd spend the night furiously teasing her until she could hardly stand it. But he took her meaning. She wanted to be dominated. Fucked silly. Roughly.

Perhaps his softness was precisely the reason why she trusted him to do this, he considers.

Of course, it doesn't help that subduing her takes an herculean effort. From obtaining strong aphrodisiac from one of Ayame's friends to enhance her sensitivity and susceptibility to his hypnotism. Interdimensional chains which wrapped firmly around her breasts, immobilizing her legs, only leaving her with limited use of her hands. Clamps pinched against her nipples. Magically charged whips and toys. With a cup and blindfold in hand, he settles against her on the bed, and before doing anything more, he asks: )

You're not in pain, are you?

( HE MIGHT BE A LITTLE UNSETTLED BY THE CHAINS, perhaps, to his wife's amusement. Laugh at him Ayame, laugh!!! )