Chapter 6: Chapter 06: Master… [01] **

06: Master… [01] **

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Yuriko Watanabe had been assigned a case recently, and it had made her frustrated with the progress they'd made.

The case was brought to them by Silver Sable. Something about stolen jewels. Yuri was assigned to catch the burglar, but she hadn't been able to do so yet, and that made her frustrated.

Though a week ago, there had been a report that the thief was going to have a deal with a gang in a warehouse. But that report had been kept away from her, which simply indicated that there was someone in the NYPD who was keeping that information away from her.

She wanted to bash that dickhead's face—whoever it was.

Though she still managed to find it when she barged in and threatened a certain someone.

She got the location of the warehouse, and Captain George Stacy ordered her to go there. She went, of course, only to be disappointed since she knew that anyone inside the warehouse would've escaped, more so when that last report was a week old.

Though she did find someone.

She silently walked up to them and pressed her gun against their neck without any intent to pull the trigger. From the looks of it, they were a teenager, but she was still cautious; they could very well be a member of the gang.

"Don't try anything funny; turn around slowly with your hands in the air." She said coldly, and they stiffened.

They raised their hands and slowly turned around. It was a boy, Yuri deduced. The build was small and on the skinny side, at least that's what she made out due to the baggy hoody they wore, but she could tell it was a boy.

He wore a pumpkin mask over his face, his eyes looking over her hungrily. Yuri wasn't surprised at his blatant show of interest in her body. Men. More particularly 'teenagers' were horny, too horny, and she had taken advantage of it many times in some cases.

This will be easy. Yuri bit back a smirk.

"Remove that mask. Identify yourself, and your reason to be here. Do you work for them?" She asked.

The boy didn't answer, but he started moving his hands.

Yuri tensed slightly, but relaxed when he started doing signs. She didn't understand sign language, though.

So, she only raised an eyebrow before her frown deepened. He could be stalling for time if he was a part of the gang.

"I said, remove your mask." She ordered, leaving no room for anything else. Her bossy tone surprised even herself, but she didn't care.

More like, she couldn't care as he ripped half the mask above his lips before he threw something at her. It was white and fast. It latched onto her and she felt a pull. She yelped in surprise.

Dammit!

She raised her gun but the boy smacked it away, she followed it with her eyes as it skidded away to a stop near a chair. But her attention got stolen away as she felt his lips slam onto hers aggressively. Before she could come to terms with the situation, she felt him invade her mouth and the same white thing covered her body. She couldn't even move freely.

Then, as her eyes widened, a funny smell wafted in her nose. It was strangely… sultry. She started feeling damp, and a huge blush stole her cheeks away. What the fuck was this amazing feeling?

The boy caressed her butt, which, for some reason, made her even more aroused.

She moaned; she was wet. This quickly? She didn't know why, but she knew it had something to do with that smell earlier. She couldn't resist, it felt… too amazing when he caressed her butt like that and kissed her deeply at the same time. And as he slapped her ass gently, she almost lost it. Goosebumps. She felt goosebumps. And shivers.

He backed away, and she immediately followed his lips for more. Damn. What the fuck was happening to her? Her body wasn't listening!

He held her shoulders and pushed her away, his eyes looking at her. She couldn't move when he looked at her like that.

The boy raised his hand up to his wrist and started doing something. She saw white stuff come out of his wrists. It looked like webs. But how? Some kind of tech? or organic? But how was that possible?

She didn't know.

Peter, on the other hand, didn't give her any attention as he focused on making something with his webs. After trying for a while, he finally managed to make two makeshift things with his webs.

A choker, and a handcuff.

Peter wasn't sure what he was doing. This was all strange and foreign to him. It was probably the Edward side of him, no?

Anyway, he looked her dead in the eyes, and she shuddered.

Wow. [Beast's Scent] was amazing. She was acting like those legendary drunk sluts. Crazy.

"Turn around," he ordered, and she turned, eager to obey.

"Hands on your ass where I can see them." He chuckled; how the tables have turned.

She did, and he cuffed them in his makeshift cuff. But damn, they weren't fit. Doesn't matter. Peter sighed and webbed her hands together. So much for making a cuff for her. He removed all the other web on her, before removing her clothes as well. He wasn't going to make the same mistake as before. He wasn't going to rip her clothes like Gwen.

Peter took a while to undress her. And oh boy was she sexy. She was a bit low on the tits, not too low, but her ample butt made up for it—he was going to spank the shit out of it, he couldn't wait. Her body was toned. And well-maintained. Athletic.

He put the makeshift choker on her neck before inserting his finger in the web, pulling her towards a chair; It was the same chair where her gun was. Peter didn't mind the gun though as an idea lit up in his head.

"Bend down on the chair." He ordered, and she obliged.

"Hmm, good," he praised, caressing her ass slightly as she shivered at his touch.

"Butt up."

Yuriko did as she was told; her butt was raised in the air, her face pressed against the back of the chair. Peter caressed her butt; she felt her heart race in anticipation.

She was, technically, getting ráped. But the effects of [Beast's Scent] made her think she was doing everything willingly. At least that's what Peter believed.

Yuri felt her heart race as she awaited her first spanking. Yes, this would be her first spanking in her life.

Smack!

The stinging pain on her right buttock made her eyes widen as she jolted forward. To say she was surprised would be an understatement. It stung. But there was something else as well. Soon the pain began to fade away as Peter's hands caressed the place he'd spanked gently. Did she like it? She wasn't sur-

Smack!

Without warning, another slap landed on her other cheek; she bit her lower lip as her eyes turned a bit hazy. Her pussy clenched. Damn. This hurt. But… there was a tinge of something strange deep beneath as well. Fuck. What was happening to her?

Smack!

A third strike on her cheek; and the pain she expected morphed into something pleasurable. Her body tensed. With each blow, the pain got overwhelmed by the pleasure she felt.

"You will call me Master from now on, am I understood?"

Smack!

Her toes curled into the ground, and her face pressed hard against the chair as she released a sensual moan; her pussy throbbing.

"I didn't hear a response."

Smack!

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Her pussy was getting wetter at each strike, and she barely held herself from rubbing her thighs together.

"Y-yesh, Master! I'll call Master!"

Smack!

"Nnnghhhhh~"

Another slap, and a whine escaped her teary eyes as pressure rushed to her pussy; she almost reached her climax. But almost as if to tease her, the boy stopped.

Fuck.

Th-this, what was she feeling?!

Why wasn't he continuing?!

She wanted more dammit!

Yuri was surprised by her own thoughts, but she didn't mull over them as the boy ordered her again.

"Stand up."

She did. It was difficult. She rubbed her thighs together as she bit her lip. Fuck this shit. why was she feeling so horny? Why was her mind fuzzy?

Peter pulled her by the choker and moved in to sit on the chair. He picked up her gun, too, as he got comfortable on the chair.

He caressed her face with the gun's barrel. It was cold. Then, he brought it lower, to her neck, her chest, towards her erect nipple. He touched it slightly, and she shuddered due to how cold the barrel felt.

The gun traveled from one nipple to another before moving down to her toned stomach. She was sweating, and that increased the charm tenfold. Peter moved the gun down to her pussy, making sure to caress her with the cold barrel from time to time. Not too much since that would ruin it for her.

Tremors ran through her when the barrel touched her cunt.

Peter moved it away. Who knew what kind of germs the barrel had?

Then, he looked up at her face. Her face was twisted. Her cheeks were flushed. Eyes hazy with lust.

[00:26:34]

Peter looked at the time.

Damn, it hadn't even been five minutes and she was already…

Peter sighed and moved the gun away, resting his hands on the armrest of the chair as he pointed his chin towards his dick.

"Put that arrogant mouth of yours to good use."

Yuri understood what he wanted, and in an instant, she knelt down. Her hands were still cuffed behind her back, so it was a bit difficult. But she managed to unzip him and lower his pants with her mouth after a while.

She was still having difficulty pulling his thing out of the underwear, so Peter sighed and brought it out for her; time was running out, and he shouldn't waste it.

His cock leaped out of its restraints, hitting her face. Her blush grew a bit more lustful.

"Damn, it's big." She whispered.

Peter let her admire his veiny monster before she raised her head and brought her tongue outside. She licked the tip; his dick throbbed and Peter grunted. Yuri licked his tip lovingly before turning her tongue around his cock and gently sucking the top.

After a few seconds, his cock was glistening in her saliva. So, she opened her mouth and downed his beast halfway through. She moved back, sucking in a deep breath before trying to take his thing in again. It moved towards her throat slowly, before she had the entire cock inside her mouth.

She choked slightly but looked at him before raising her head again, her warmth spreading through his cock. She started bobbing her head up and down. Each time devouring his entire cock, making him hiss in pleasure.

She kept her teeth away, making sure as to not hurt his dick.

After a while of bobbing up and down, Peter was close. Really close.

Peter sighed; she was good… but not good enough.

He grabbed her by the hair, and pushed her down, making her choke as his cock reached deep inside her throat.

Peter didn't let her back away; her choking was only increasing his pleasure since her muscles would tighten around his dick.

He felt the pressure build-up before his cock spasmed, releasing his semen inside her throat in one, two, three, and four bursts. She gagged, her teary eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

Peter groaned as he pushed her away, his cock slipping out of her throat and mouth, throbbing due to how sensitive it was. The police officer coughed for a while before she looked up at him, showing him the remaining semen on her tongue before she swallowed everything with a loud gulp.

[Ding!]

['Get Fellatio' complete! Issuing reward!]

[+100 SP]

[100/10,000 SP]

[A temporary partner added!]

[Yuriko Watanabe—(26) (Human) (Temporary)]

Peter was disappointed to see his low number of SP, but his mood brightened as she started licking his cock clean. Oh, he read her name on the notification too. He was a bit surprised. But not much.

Yuri huh?

After Yuri cleaned his dick like a good girl, she looked up at him.

"Take me, please, Master." She begged, her cheeks flushed, her eyes hazy and drunk.

Damn. Peter's dick throbbed. This was so hot for some reason. Fucking Edward, messing with his brain. But Peter wasn't complaining; the change was good.

Peter looked at the remaining time-

[00:15:56]

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-And grinned.

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