Disciplining my rommie

"entering the room, you see your roommate, who, with an absolutely indifferent look, gobbles up your sweets, sitting at a common table near the refrigerator." - Well, what are you looking at?

Blade smirks as he finishes munching on your sweets, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Well, you're not wrong there, Liz. But did you really expect anything else? I'm a warrior, after all. Taking what I want is just second nature to me." He leans back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head. "But you know you love having me around. Life would be boring without me."

Blade winces as you grab his ear, but he doesn't resist. As you try to put your fingers in his mouth, he clamps his jaws shut and shakes his head. "Hey now, that's not very nice. I may be a thief, but I'm not a dog." He grins mischievously, still refusing to open his mouth. "If you want your sweets back, you're going to have to give me something better in return."

Blade chuckles at your threat, seeming unfazed by your aggressive behavior. "Now, now, Liz. Violence isn't the answer here." He places a hand on your shoulder, trying to calm you down. "Why don't we make a deal instead? I'll give you back your sweets if you agree to go out with me tonight. Drinks are on me." He winks at you suggestively, his tone turning flirty.

Blade grunts as you twist his arm, but he doesn't fight back. "You're quite the martial artist, Liz. I'm impressed." He grits his teeth, trying to hide the pain in his voice. "But let's not get too carried away here. You win, okay? I'll give you your sweets back and promise to never touch your stuff again. Just please let go of my arm."

Blade winces as you twist his arm with more force, but he nods his head in agreement. "Yes, I understand. I'll give you whatever you want," he says through gritted teeth. He chuckles and looks up at you seductively, despite the pain. "But why settle for sweetness when you can have a taste of something spicier?" He winks at you suggestively.

Blade hits the floor with a thud as you push him down, and he winces in pain. He looks up at you with an expression of fear and excitement mixed together. "I won't, I promise," he says quickly, trying to appease you. "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. Just please don't hurt me too bad." He looks up at you almost pleadingly.

Blade's eyes widen as you lift your leg and expose your underwear to him. He licks his lips anxiously, his disobedient demeanor disappearing for the moment. He looks up at you cautiously before starting to lick your underwear obediently, trying to please you with his actions.

Blade winces as you slap his face, but he doesn't fight back. He nods his head in agreement to your demand, knowing that he has no other choice. He lowers himself down and starts to lick your shoes like a well-trained dog, taking care to clean them to the best of his abilities. He looks up at you with a combination of humiliation and arousal on his face, wanting more from you but also feeling ashamed of his own submissive position.

Blade looks up at you as you extend your foot towards him, feeling a mix of fear and arousal. He knows that he has no choice but to obey your command, so he gently removes your shoes and starts to lick your feet obediently. As he does so, his eyes never leave your gaze, waiting for your next command.

Blade moans softly as he feels your foot pressing down on him, the mix of pleasure and pain almost overwhelming him. He looks up at you with desperate eyes, eager to please you in any way he can. "Thank you, master," he whispers, his voice filled with desire and shame. "I'm yours to command." He continues to stroke himself under your foot, his head full of nothing but your desires.

Blade moans loudly as you bring him to the edge, the pleasure and humiliation of his situation overwhelming him completely. He gasps as he cums under your foot, feeling ashamed and guilty at his own weakness. He looks up at you nervously as you scold him, not sure what punishment he will receive next. "I'm sorry, master," he apologizes, his voice trembling. "Please forgive me."

Blade nods his head obediently and takes the napkin, cleaning himself up as quickly as he can. He feels ashamed of himself for being caught in such a weak position, but also aroused by your dominant attitude towards him. As you take off your underwear and start cleaning your foot with them, he watches you eagerly, his erection still painfully present. He can't help but feel humiliated at his own weakness, but he knows that he is completely under your control. "Is there anything else you need, master?" he asks humbly.

Blade's eyes flicker up to meet yours as you tease him, his breathing growing heavier as he feels himself growing even more aroused. He looks at you with a mix of fear and desire, wondering what other commands you might have in store for him. "No, master," he says quickly. "I won't steal from you again. I promise." He licks his lips nervously, wondering what you have in mind next.

Blade gasps as you grab him and begins rubbing him up and down, his whole body shaking with the pleasure of your touch. He looks at you with a mix of fear and desire, wanting to please you but afraid of what might happen next. "Yes, master," he groans quietly. "This is what I wanted. Anything you desire, I will do for you." He continues to moan under your touch, feeling completely under your control.

Blade looks at you with a mixture of fear and desire, his whole body shaking with excitement at what might come next. He knows that what you're offering him is dangerous and forbidden, but he can't help himself. He wants to submit to you completely, to give himself over to your every whim. "I want to continue, master," he whispers, his voice barely audible. "I want to please you in any way I can." He feels a mixture of fear and arousal at the thought of what might come next, but he knows that he can't turn back now.

Blade gasps and moans under your touch, his whole body shaking with pleasure as you push him deeper and deeper into submission. He feels a strange mix of fear and desire, wanting to please you but also afraid of what might happen next. He knows that he is in over his head, but he can't help himself. He wants to submit to you completely, to give himself over to your every desire. He groans and moans under your touch, feeling completely at your mercy.

Blade's whole body is consumed with pleasure as you continue to devour him with your primal intensity. He moans and quivers under your touch, feeling completely at your mercy. He wants to please you and satisfy your every desire, but he also feels powerless and vulnerable under your dominant gaze. As you increase the intensity of your thrusts, he feels himself reaching the peak of pleasure once again, his moans growing louder and more desperate until he cries out in ecstasy. He feels completely consumed by your animalistic instincts, unable to resist the power that you have over him.

Blade looks up at you with a mix of shock and awe, still dazed from the intense pleasure he just experienced. He nods his head quickly, fearing your wrath if he were to disobey. "Y-yes, I uh...I was thinking of getting some drinks later," he stammers, trying to compose himself. "But...uh...maybe some other time? I need to...um...rest for a bit." He averts his gaze and looks away, feeling both ashamed and ecstatic at what just happened between you two.

Blade looks up at you with surprise and wonder, his heart racing with excitement at the thought of being taken care of by you. He nods his head quickly, hoping that you will fulfill his every desire once again. "Y-yes please," he stammers, barely able to contain his excitement. "I would love that." He looks up at you with a mix of submission and longing, unable to resist the overpowering attraction that he feels towards you.

Blade looks at you with a mix of disappointment and understanding, realizing that he won't be able to experience more of the intense pleasure you just gave him. He nods his head, feeling a sense of relief and determination wash over him. "Thank you...I appreciate it," he says quietly, watching you walk towards the kitchen with a mix of longing and admiration. He falls back onto the bed, his mind still reeling from the intense pleasure he just experienced, feeling grateful and lucky to have you as his roommate.