Cat's Cradle

"Sit down," Aizawa told his captive sternly, tugging on the capture weapon to pull her forward. The Insanity Hero was completely tied up in the silvery scarves, an elaborate system binding her muscles and certain areas so he could control her movements like a marionette. Her striped tail was bundled in it so she couldn't whip him. Really, the only parts free were her eyes, nose and furry ears.

He had used it to gag her as well.

"What's that, hero? I couldn't quite hear you. You seem to have something in your mouth." He paused, pretending to think. "Ahh, yes, the gag. You're not going to be annoying anymore though, are you?"

Her eyes narrowed but she shook her head.

"Then I can remove this." The strong fibers peeled back from her mouth and she gasped for the extra air she so desperately needed.

"In favor of something else, however. See, I like you nice and quiet. Now get down on your knees."

She hissed at him.

"I said get down." He jerked the thread across the backs of her legs, forcing her to her knees in front of him. "You're going to pleasure me. Maybe, if you do a good enough job, I'll let you go."

She licked the black cloth lump he indicated, her breath hot through the fabric of his pants. Her fiery eyes glared up at him in her only act of defiance.

"Good, you know how to obey. You're actually quite skilled. I wouldn't h - have guessed." He closed his eyes, his hand on the top of her head as she pulled the button on the special villain's outfit he had purchased open with her teeth.

"Take everything off. That's right. Good kitty... ah, hell. You're too good. What do you think your friends would do if they saw you now? Sucking off a villain with his cock deep down your throat."

She swirled her tongue on the sensitive underside of his erection, sucking as she did. Aizawa coughed once, loudly.

"Ha - aah! I think - I ... shit!" He bucked forward, groaning loudly as he came. She closed her eyes and tried to swallow his seed, but a trickle still escaped, slipping out of the corner of her mouth.

"Fuck," he gasped. "Came too fast. That was your little ploy, wasn't it?" He used his pulley system to bring her level with him. "Still, that was a truly ... heroic effort." He licked her lips, trailing down the runnel of his own semen.

Elly panted with effort, straining in her bonds. "So will you let me go?"

Aizawa smirked wickedly. "I really don't want to get rid of my new toy so fast." He clucked his tongue several times in a regretful manner. "Besides, I haven't taken care of you yet."

"That wasn't what you said!"

"I'm not a hero, baby," he husked dangerously. "I decide what I want, and when I want it. But you know what? I'm feeling magnanimous, so will give you a reward."

She shrieked breathlessly as he flipped her over onto the waiting bed, settling her in a seated position with her head facing the pillows. "What are you going to do to me?"

"Something you'll dream about for a long, long time," he whispered softly in her ear. She jerked away and he laughed. "Here, up we go."

Her body was lifted in the air momentarily and to her shock, he slid underneath. Except only his head was under her, his hands reaching out to greedily grasp her thighs.

"Wait, what are you doing?!"

"Sit down, hero."

She couldn't resist the capture weapon's pulling and lowered herself onto his face with a tiny scream. "Eraserhead! Oh my god!"

His muffled reply was cheeky. "Not god," he said between licks and deep kissing. "Just fucking good."

Leaning forward, cradled by the thread holding her up so she wouldn't strain, she rode the intense waves of pleasure as the scruffy man thrust his tongue inside her as much as he could. Mindful of his persona in this play, he was absolutely ravenous, devouring her like he never had before. His facial hair burned lightly on her skin but wasn't painful. Since he had shaved the day before it wasn't as grown in yet. The sounds were scandalous; amid the slurping and smacking of his lips he would pause to goad her with a few choice questions.

"You're pretty tasty, kitty. I knew I liked pussies but you're an extra delectable treat."

She choked, her face burning.

"Oh, what's that? You shy? I've got you moaning in rapture with just deep kisses. Let's see how you fare with some sweet suckling on your clit."

"Ahhh!"

Such music to his ears. He was excited to push her to the edge, let her totter heedlessly on the brink so hard she forgot herself. He created a tight seal around that bundle of nerves and flicked his tongue back and forth. Her tail burst free of the scarves and thrashed wildly, creating a breeze as she began to beg for her release.

"Please, oh god, let me come! Please don't stop, right there..!"

"You gonna scream my name for me, baby? Let your little hero friends hear how a villain made you beg?"

"Yes! Yes! Please! It feels so good, Eraser!"

"Ah, fuck that's hot," he muttered. "Again, precious. Like you mean it."

She was drawing in tight, hitching breaths, her eyes rolling back in her head and her ears crazily set on either sides of her head. Aizawa carefully munched with his soft lips, closing his eyes in bliss as she screamed herself hoarse.

"Oh, your mouth... y - your tongue in me, yes! More! Er - as - er -head!"

Her body twitched, and he tasted the tang of her orgasm. "There we go, darling," he whispered. "That is a very, very good girl."

He unwound the capture weapon from about her body, holding her carefully up so she wouldn't fall. Elly's eyes were closed and she was whining softly.

"You're too fucking ... sexy as a villain," she wheezed. "Now I remember why we don't do that often."

He grinned evilly.