Carrera & Esprit - Explosive Punishment (M)

Tags:
F/F/M, Rough Sex, Blowjob, Leash, Collar, Light Choking, Desk Sex, Punishment Sex.

Summary:
Rimuru has had enough of Carrera's chaos and decided to punish her. Esprit was dragged as an accomplice/instigator and joined in her punihsment.

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Esprit was walking through the corridors of the main office in Tempest. She had just been given work by Carrera, who was currently being reprimanded by her master, Rimuru.

The Yellow Primordial had caused massive damage alongside the Demon Lord Milim in the dungeon—so much so that it had to be closed off for the following week to repair and recover from the destruction on nearly all of its floors.

The combined destructive power of one of the oldest demons and the Demon Lord bearing the epithet "Destroyer" had proven too much for the poor labyrinth. More than half of its floors had been completely destroyed, and the rest were left severely damaged.

Many deaths occurred within the labyrinth due to the immense tremors and cracks that fractured the spatial layers separating each floor. The sudden rift between dimensions proved fatal to many.

Luckily, the revival bracelets worn by the explorers had activated in time, transporting them to the top entrance and saving their lives. Ramiris had immediately rushed to evacuate everyone she could, pushing herself to the point of collapse in the process.

Rimuru and the other executives quickly mobilized to calm the panicked adventurers and reassure the public as the tremors reverberated throughout the entire capital.

That was the first time Esprit had ever seen Rimuru so angry—probably the first time most of Tempest's monsters had witnessed it too. Their lord and master, Rimuru, was known for his kind smiles and cheerful demeanor. He radiated warmth, always choosing diplomacy and optimism first.

Normally, such traits would be considered naïve or foolish—if not for the fact that Rimuru had the strength to back it all up. And when his peace was threatened, he did not hesitate to bare his fangs.

The demons followed him for a reason, after all.

"Still, though," she muttered as she moved up the stairs to the second floor, her footsteps echoing lightly in the empty corridor. "Milim-sama was crying when she went home..."

Rimuru had scolded and reprimanded Milim for causing the majority of the damage in the dungeon. Most—including the executives—did not know exactly what Rimuru had said to the dragon princess, but the fact that she left in tears was more than enough to convey how truly furious he had been.

Everyone present that day silently swore to never anger Rimuru, not that anyone had ever planned to.

"I believe Carrera-sama's reprimand is in Rimuru-sama's office," Esprit murmured, placing a thoughtful hand on her chin as she leaned forward, peering down the hallway through slightly narrowed eyes. "Let's have a peek at what's happening inside."

She grinned when her gaze landed on a door with a nameplate that read Office—clearly indicating Rimuru's private room.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she activated her unique skill, allowing her to connect with someone she was acquainted with. Her vision blurred slightly as her consciousness shifted, and then—

She was seeing through Carrera's eyes.

"Rimuru-sama?" Esprit muttered outside the room as she saw Rimuru sitting in the sofa. From the angle she was in, she expected for Carrera to be kneeling on the floor.

Probably ordered by Rimuru as he reprimanded her.

"Is that a rope on his hand?" Esprit tilted confuse as Carrera's vision moved. "Eh..."

Esprit was wide eyes from what she just saw. Rimuru raised his hand and slapped Carrera's face. From the force it had to be able to make the primordial turn her head, it was enough to obliterate walls of castles.

"Are you repenting?" He stared at her, pulling at the leash in his left hand. Carrera's head pulled slightly forward making her look forward again at Rimuru.

"Yes, My Lord." Carrera murmured, lowering her gaze not meeting his. "I am deeply repenting."

Esprit leaned on the wall sliding down and slumping on the floor. "No.. way.." She covered her mouth with her hand as Rimuru continued to slap at Carrera's face.

While her view was limited to the yellow primordial's vision, the large hand and sudden turn of her head was enough for her to know what was happening.

Esprit gulped as she saw Rimuru's expression. One filled with both an authoritative aura and a more primal hidden desire to continue tormenting Carrera under the guise of punishment.

Esprit couldn't see it, but Carrera's cheeks were growing swollen and bruised. Rimuru had ordered the blonde demoness to remove all resistance, even if she didn't Rimuru can break those barriers easily.

Carrera looked down on the floor where she was kneeling in between his legs, naked. She felt her cheeks burning, whether it be from pain or something else was unknown to her.

Pulling at her leash again, she was forced to look up again. His right hand that held the leash was tightly gripped forcing Carrera to leaned forward in her kneeling position.

His right hand was placed on her head patting her lightly before sliding to her swollen cheek. His thumb rubbing on her also red and plumped lips forcing his finger inside her mouth.

Forcing her to open her mouth as he played around her tongue with his finger observing Carrera's appearance. Her body in her knees leaning forward, unbalanced, her face with her mouth open fully red and swollen from his slaps.

Esprit's hand moved to her skirt without realizing it as she played with herself in the corridor. Luckily, no one was present in the area at this time of the day. The barriers of the entire building keeping anyone from getting a glimpse of her actions.

Rimuru's hand that was playing with Carrera's mouth then moved to her chin. His thumb fully wet from saliva and grabbed at her jaw.

He pulled her face forward as he leaned as well. Their eyes met as both Carrera and Esprit were mesmerized and drowned at the sight of their Master's eyes that seemed to see the deepest part of their very existence.

Carrera didn't dare to move or even question it. Meanwhile, Esprit gulped unconsciously as her hand stopped moving under her skirt.

"Are you enjoying your voyeurism?" His words had Esprit held a breath and her heart leaped to her throat. "Why don't you come here and take some of your superior's punishment."

A magic circle appeared below Esprit as she disappeared from the corridor.

"Eh?" Esprit couldn't help but voice out as she appeared beside Carrera. Finally getting a full visual on what was happening in the office, she couldn't help but blush deeply seeing the rough play.

Carrera didn't dare to move her gaze from Rimuru's. Similarly, Rimuru didn't take his eyes off Carrera.

"Did you really think that I won't find you peeking?" Rimuru chuckled darkly, his tone amused. "Perfect timing, I heard you were also an instigator of Carrera's antics."

Esprit felt a sudden formation of a yellow collar on her neck and a leash connecting with Rimuru's left hand which held Carrera's own leash.

"Get on your knees and follow Carrera's lead." Esprit nodded and moved closer to Carrera. She was kneeling at Rimuru's left knee while Carrera was still in the middle of both of Rimuru's legs.

Removing his right hand at Carrera's jaw, he began to unzip his pants much to both the demonesses surprise. Taking his member out, the primordial and her dependent stared at their Lord's member.

They knew that Rimuru was a slime that is usually genderless even in his human form. He does refer to himself as a man because of his past life, but he never actively recreated his form to be more masculine but more, so which is the most comfortable form.

This was the first time Rimuru has created his old 'son' back as far as they knew.

"Take it," He ordered Carrera.

She opened her mouth as Rimuru's shaft got closer to her face. She pushed him in her mouth as she enveloped about half of his full length.

Rimuru groaned in satisfaction feeling Carrera's warm and wet mouth covering his member. His right hand returned to her head, moving through strands of her hair and gripped at her roots.

With his hand on her hair, he continued to move Carrera's head, pushing her head into his body and his member being taken deeper into her mouth.

"Mh~" Her throat trembled as Rimuru was pushing down.

Rimuru kept a nice grip at her hair as he moves her back and forth on his shaft. Then, he finally looked at the yellow dependent on his left. Continuously guiding Carrera with his right hand, he pulled Esprit's leash to come closer.

Esprit gulped as she slowly moves towards Rimuru. Following the force and pressure around her neck, she was led to kneel on the sofa Rimuru was sitting in.

While Carrera was on the floor taking care of his member. Esprit was placed beside Rimuru as he continues to stare at her nervous presence. "Take off your clothes, all of them."

Esprit quickly dispelled her magic and the clothes covering her body disappeared. She looked down nervously not making eye contact. In terms of body proportions, she wasn't lacking and was even confident to be equal to Carrera's own.

Yet, she resisted unconsciously hiding her body. She knew there were more beautiful women around Rimuru, someone bigger in every aspect.

'What am I even thinking,' Esprit cursed herself in her mind. 'This isn't for me, this is punishment! Punishment!'

Then she felt his hand around her hips grabbing a handful of her butt. "Ah~!" She yelped surprised by the sudden touch.

Looking at Rimuru, his grip on her ass grew firmer as he pulled her closer. Esprit and Carrera were wide eyed as Rimuru took her lips.

His hand continued to fondle her behind greedily. Her mind too focus on the sudden capture of her lips.

Esprit let out a muffled moan as Rimuru played with her lips. The kiss turned fierce as he continued to claim her mouth. His tongue pushing past her lips and into her mouth.

Esprit attempted to reciprocate albeit less intensely as her tongue collided with his. It was a wild and intense deep kiss that turned much rougher.

"Hm..ah~" Soft moans escaped her mouth. His hand moving from her ass to her waist pulling her body closer to his side.

Rimuru broke the kiss Esprit heavied heavily as her tongue was sticking out. He let go of her leash and focused fully on Carrera who was working diligently on his member while looking at her Lord's and Esprit's make out session with jealousy.

"Gk..!" an unexpected sound came out of Carrera as Rimuru gripped at her head tightly.

Rimuru stood up, keeping her head attach to his member. Esprit watched as Rimuru continued to sheathe his length deep into Carrera's throat. It was even visible to her gaze from the side.

Carrera remained still, kneeling in front of Rimuru looking at his dominating eyes. Rimuru's hips continued to move keeping her head steady. Bucking his hips down, Carrera saliva drips down as his member moves in and out of her mouth.

Esprit covered her mouth as she watched how roughly Rimuru was handling Carrera. Holding by the head, used for his own pleasure as he groans close to climax.

"That's it," Rimuru voiced, enjoying the hot and wet feeling of her mouth.

Then, Rimuru slammed his entire length into Carrera's mouth. Halting the continued thrust as he pushed his hips forward making sure to fill her throat at its deepest.

Carrera quivered as she felt Rimuru climax in her mouth. Strings of his essence shoot down her throat and into her stomach. Carrera gulped each time as more came out of Rimuru.

He pulled himself out of her mouth. She fell on her butt, heaving as some semen leaked from her lips. Her legs drenched as her body gave out looking at Rimuru's glistening member.

"Esprit," He turned to the yellow instigator. "Come clean me with your mouth."

She quickly got out of the sofa and kneeled in front of Rimuru. Taking his length with one hand, she gulped as she opened her mouth.

Esprit gives it a few long licks before taking everything fully. Esprit took a quick look at Rimuru's expression before bobbing her head up and down. Her tongue ran around his length as she cleaned it inside her mouth.

She sucked as she pulled back. Her hand pumping his length as she continued to lick at the head.

Rimuru moved her away from him. Pulling on the leash on Carrera's neck, she was dragged to the table of his office. The documents and other tools in the table disappeared as she was pulled atop the table.

Carrera blushed wide eyed as she found herself lying on the table. Her legs spread as Rimuru placed himself between her.

With his right hand still on her leash. He continued to pull it making her head crane. Watching his other hand aligning her naked body and Rimuru's member positioning.

"Ready for more punishment?" Rimuru teased almost sadistically as he tapped his member at her slit. Her core leaked as her face blushed deeply before nodding her head.

With one quick thrust, he claimed Carrera as his own.

"Damn.." He groaned as he pushed to the hilt inside of her. Her passage was wet and incredibly tight, wrapping around him. His left hand combed the hair on his face, before grabbing her thigh. "You feel really good Carrera~"

He smirked as her inside clenched around him after the compliment. He watched as Carrera silently writhe beneath him. Her hands on her breast as her chest heaved from every breath.

The hand on her thigh trailed upward to her waist. Pressing at her stomach as he moves his hips faster. Carrera let out loud moans and gasps as the sound of slapping flesh continued.

"AHH~! Ah.. Ah!" She cried as he plunges deep into her insides on every thrust.

It barely took a few minutes and she was already squirting her juice around. Spasming at every movement his length does to her lower lip.

Her mouth opened as she let out louder moans. Rimuru continued to thrust into her, not caring for her climax. Her body limp, staring at Rimuru in a daze as he used her body.

"I'm not done with you yet." Rimuru voiced sternly as he pulled at her leash. His other hand gripping at her waist, his pace fierce as he plunges fast and heavy.

As he continued to pound at her with such ferocity, it didn't take a while until he grabbed her hips with both hands and fully inserted himself as he came. Hot liquid filled Carrera's womb.

Taking himself out, semen leaked out of Carrera who continued to spasm from the small orgasm she was experiencing.

"Esprit."

"Y-yes!" Esprit quickly moved to his side.

Rimuru turned to her, the leash connecting to her neck appearing on his hand. He moved Carrera's body away from the table, her mind still clouded by euphoria didn't even realize being pushed out of the table and into the floor.

He pushed and bent her on the table.

Raising Esprit's ass high, she moved her body cooperatively. He slammed her body into the table, her breast squished by the hard wood, spreading her legs apart showing her leaking slit.

Using the leash still connected to her neck, he pulled both of her hands and twisting the leash, locked her hands behind her back as well.

With one hand pulling on the leash, arching her entire body. He slapped her soft butt with the other. His hand dugged into her flesh, spreading her cheeks wide.

"MH..!" Esprit moaned as he pounded at her with no warning. His length entering her lower lip with ease with how much liquid was leaking out of her.

Rimuru began pumping into her. His thrusts were fast and deep. He went into her hard and rough, as his hips thrusted from behind her.

Esprit was feeling dizzy as she still had her back and neck arched from Rimuru's tight grip on her leash. She felt her tongue sticking out as her sight loses focus. She can feel her saliva dripping from her mouth to her chin all the way to her breast.

Rimuru moved his hand to her breast, squeeing it roughly sending electricity in her body. Esprit felt new pleasure filling her up in every action Rimuru took.

She felt her legs shake as Rimuru pulled at the leash further making her body make contact with his own. His left hand moving from her breast to her neck, slightly tightening his grip as he stared at her eyes.

Her body shivered feeling her orgasm nearing.

Rimuru felt her insides clench him and he quickens his pace.

He grabbed both her hips, for one final thrust and came inside her.

"Ahh~!!" Esprit moaned, dropping on the table as Rimuru let her go. She feel every pump of semen Rimuru pushed into her, she spasmed each pulsation of his member.

Pulling himself out, he observed the two blonde demonesses.

"Your punishment isn't done yet you two." He smiled as he dragged both by the leash.