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Shh, it's my turn to have fun. (Tigress x Fetwick)

Fetwick

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Barry sat in his car, looking at himself in the rear view mirror. He was checking for any evidence of an affair he might have just had. His hair had been combed back to his regular styling, there were no lipstick stains on the collar of his denim shirt and his clothes were no longer ruffled. He lightly sprayed himself with deodorant as to not attract too much attention to his scent, but enough to throw off the fact that he had just been having sex with another woman.

He barely knew her, she came into the auto shop to get her car fixed and when she caught note of the ridiculous price, she offered to pay for the repairs with sex instead. He ravaged her in the newly restored vehicle after he got off work and proceeded to drive to his house. Rose would probably be pouting her signature disappointed lips at Barry as he returned home late again.

He entered the house to see a surprise waiting for him. He scratched the stubble of his chin as he examined the redecorated living room around him. Crimson rose petals lay across the floor as soft jazz music played in the background with dim lighting. He noticed two glasses filled with champagne on their coffee table. He panicked for a moment before realizing it wasn't their anniversary.

"Rose? You home?" he called out, confused as to why she had put so much effort into creating a romantic atmosphere.

He picked up one of the glasses and then downed it to loosen up. He became suspicious of her lack of reply, before his eyes started to glaze over as he fell down onto the rug. He reached out towards the table to try and get up before his hand dropped numb as well. His vision soon faded to black as he slipped into unconsciousness.
 
RE: Shh, it's my turn to have fun. (Tigress x Rose)

Rose had known all about this quick affair that her husband had had, after all, she had been on her way to surprise Barry with a visit and lunch when he overheard the woman offering to pay for the repairs with sex, and Barry eagerly agreeing. So instead of doing what she had planned she turned on her heel and went home as quickly as she could, a plan for revenge forming in her mind. Knowing that he would be home late she decorated the living room and made it look perfect.

She changed into formal attire with knee high black leather high heels. At the sound of the car being park in the driveway she dropped a pill into the champagne glass meant for Barry before slipping into the corner of the room and sitting down in the shadows, watching to see what he intended to do. His voice rang around the room, and she fought the urge to answer him.

A dark smirk formed on her lips when he fell to the ground and she stood up once again, walking towards him before placing her foot on the small of his back, pinning him down as he fell unconscious and she picked up the other glass.

"Don't worry darling, you're only getting what you deserve..." she crooned before sipping the drink. With that she put the glass down again and brushed her short, blood red hair away from her icy blue eyes and bent down, tying his wrists together before half picking him up and dragging his body to the bedroom which she had decorated in a way similar to the lounge. . She tied his wrists to the head of the bed before sitting down at the edge of the bed after fetching her champagne, sipping the drink as she waited for him to come to.
 
Barry began to awaken from the drugged champagne as his vision revealed he was in the bedroom. It had been about an hour or so since he had been put under. His wrists started to feel numb from the lack of circulation, but when Barry tried to move them, he was stunned to find that they were bound. He pulled against the binds a couple of times with no success of loosening them. He started to panic when he caught his fiancee Rose sitting at the edge of bed, watching over him. Her blood red lips leaving a stain on the glass as she put it down.

"What are you wearing? What's with the boots? Wait-- Holy shit. You did this!" exclaimed Barry finally shaking off the effects of the pill she dropped on him.

"Untie me right now!" he demanded as she stared at him. He then realized that she must of found about one of his affairs. He started to panic before continuing. If he got the attention of the neighbors, he might be able to get out of this.

"SOMEBODY HELP! MY GIRLFRIENDS'S GONE CRAZY! HELP!" he shouted at the top of his lungs.
 
Rose gave a smile when Barry woke up, climbing onto the bed and sitting on his lap before gagging him to silence him. She leaned forward and nipped his earlobe, growling before she spoke. "Darling it's only fair I get to do what I want with you.... After all, you had the guts to cheat on me with that whore of a customer, so now.... It's my turn" she hissed.

With that said, she leaned back and climbed off his lap again, walking slowly towards the other side of the room and sat on the dresser, sipping her third glass of champagne as she watched him closely, a smirk playing on her lips.

"Now then Barry... What shall I do to you first.... Remember darling, this is my punishment to you" she crooned darkly, standing up and moving towards him slowly and with a purpose. She stopped at the edge of the bed, smirking down at him.
 
Rose placed a cupped hand over his mouth to shush Barry, as he struggled under her grip. As she mounted him, he found himself pinned to the bed at her mercy as she played around with his earlobe, before whispering to him. His eyes widened when she revealed that she knew about today's affair. He struggled again as her slender fingers pressed tightly against his lips, as she smirked deviously. He whimpered before she finally let go and moved back to the dresser, enjoying another glass of champagne.

"...Remember darling, this is my punishment to you" These words worried Barry as he further tried testing her bonds to no avail.

"How about you just let me go and we'll just be even. You've had your laugh, and now it's time for us to go out separate ways, you crazy bitch." he retorted with a slight grimace forming on his face.

He was curious as to what she was wearing under her robe. For some reason she had leather knee high boots on. It was like she had been hiding her outfit until the appropriate moment. Her blood red hair accentuated her scorned demeanor, as she gave him wicked smiles. Whatever Rose was plotting, Barry probably wasn't going to like it.
 
Rose shook her head with a cold chuckle as she stepped closer to him, her leg sliding out of the robe and revealing that under the boots she was wearing black pantihose that stopped mid thigh, with thin pieces of leather stretching up and clipping to a corset that fitted his slim figure perfectly while showing of the top of her breasts. She was wearing nothing more than a simple lacy black pair of panties that barely covered her delicate lady parts.

She bent down and picked up a small riding crop which, in one swift movement, was smacked against the center of Barry's thigh between his legs. "No Barry, I'm afraid I can't do that.... You deserve this, after what you did to me" she purred softly as she dragged the leather head of the crop up the inside of his thighs slowly and teasingly.
 
Barry caught a small glimpse of her leather outfit underneath her robe, his mind coming to dangerous conclusions. He'd always known that Rose was into some kinky fun, as she had shown in her lifestyle and bedroom antics, but nothing this wild before. He feared the worst as she delicately bent down, the rough seam lines of her corset poking through the thin fabric of her night robe. When Rose resurfaced, she carried a peculiar item in her hand. Barry couldn't quite tell what it was, other than a rod with a triangular piece of leather on the end of it.

"AHH FUCK!" Barry yelped as the crop whacked into his thigh.

A sharp piercing pain emitted in his thigh like someone directing pinching his nerve. He started to get nervous as the evil grin on her crimson lips seemed to suggest things were only getting started. The crop left a wake in his jeans as she dragged it slowly against the denim fabric. He averted his gaze to the floor in order to try and distract himself from the future pain. It was then he noticed the dufflebag that rested at the foot of the bed next to her boots. It must have been the bag of torture she had laid out for the night's events.

"HELP! SOMEBODY!" he shouted once again, fearing Rose's next move.
 
Rose grabbed a gag from the dufflebag which she quickly fastened around his head, silencing his cries to mere moans of discomfort that no one would be able to hear but her. "My darling, only I will be able to hear you.... No one else...." she whispered, stroking his cheek with the whip before hitting his shoulder forcefully.

"However that doesn't change the fact that you cheated on me and deserve to be punished!" she growled at him and moving away to grab a few pairs of handcuffs, making sure he would never be able to escape until she let him go.

"Do you realize how much fun I'll have tonight?~~"
 
"HELFMMMMM!" Barry tried to call out before Rose once again took control over him.

He wasn't sure what to make of the muzzle gag she forced onto him mid-speech. A black ball was fit snugly over his tongue that was connected to a panel covering his lips. Her slender fingers made quick work securing the straps tightly around the base of his neck and one that went over the center of his head to attach to the other strap in the back. He moaned against the panel in protest as the crop brushed against his 5 O' clock shadow, his whiskers adding resistance to device's dragging motion.

"MMM! MMM!" was all that he could get out upon seeing the handcuffs. He had no idea what direction Rose was going to take next. Her hair had fallen over one her eyes, as she smiled in wicked glee. He curled into a fetal position against the head board, trying to escape the wrath of his fiancee.
 
"No no no darling, laying like that just won't work" she cooed, dragging him out of the fetal position before locking his hands to the headboard before she lazily sat over him, straddling him as she leaned forward and began gently sucking on his left earlobe to get him to relax.

"Don't worry about a thing love, I won't hurt you.... Much" she purred, her grip tightening slightly on the riding crop that she still held on her hand, pressing it against his leg slightly before hitting him one again. "You need to learn to behave..."
 
Rose made a smooth transition of switching Barry's wrists from the center of the headboard with rope, to the posts with handcuffs. The metal rings bit into his wrists slightly as she clamped them tightly with applied force. His vision was slightly off kilter as the center straps of the muzzle gag clinged to the bridge of his nose. He shook his head to get an idea how tight she secured it, and to his dissapointment, it didn't budge in the slightest. With his arms extended and Rose straddling his lap, he had no means of defending himself as he lay before her like an open target. Her robe still disguised her mysterious outfit underneath as she moved in closer to kiss his earlobe.

"Don't worry about a thing love, I won't hurt you.... Much." echoed in Barry's head as Rose's knees squeezed tight against his hips, holding him in place.

"MMMPH!" he let go as she once again struck him with the crop.

"Lrrt mweh gwo! Lrrt mweh gwo!" Barry tried to plead under the firm gag.
 
Rose smirked slightly and bit his ear hard as he began to complain and she gave a sigh, climbing off his lap before taking off the coat, throwing it to the ground before she grinned at him, her dark red lips gleaming in the light. She stepped forward once again and sat down, sitting on him. "I've been wanting to do this for a while, but I've always respected your wishes..... Now though, I can have MY fun" she purred.

Once she grew bored, her hands moves to his chest, stroking the skin playfully and teasing him, slowly moving down to his waist.

"You know you want this darling.... Stop fighting back...."
 
"AOOOWUH!" Barry screamed as her sharp teeth sunk into his sensitive flesh.

Rose then promptly removed herself from his lap and then removed her robe. It revealed a black corset with a leather garter belt attached to some nylon stockings. Accentuated by a pair of lacy panties, it was hard to deny she was attractive. He watched as her knee high boots climbed up onto the bed, before hugging his torso once again. Her smoky mascara eyes glimmered with scorn behind her cropped blood red hair. Her anxious hands moved downward, popping off every button of his denim shirt as she clawed her way through like a hungry lioness. His breath became shallow when her fingernails reached his waist.

"You know you want this darling.... Stop fighting back...."

"MMM-MMM! MMMM!" Barry protested, shaking his head violently.
 
She hooked her fingers into his jeans, unbuttoning them and pulliing down the fly before she slipped them off and tossed them aside, leaving him wearing nothing more than an unbuttoned shirt and his boxers. She purred softly, her fingers dancing over his crotch and waist, moving up to his chest, "Come on love, I know you want this.... Your breathing is shallow, as well as thisss" she hissed, dancing her fingers over his already growing erection.
 
Barry now lay almost bare under Rose, as she removed his pants with quick work. He could feel the heat of her flesh mending with his as their thighs rubbed together. Her fingers began to dangle and play with his rising member, like a fly caught in her web. The metal teeth of leather boots scraped against his legs as she advanced forward on the bed. The ball filling his mouth prevented any curses and warnings he threw her way, coming out as muffled gibberish. He had already finished twice today inside the other woman, he was too exhausted to be thinking about pursuing more pleasure with Rose.

"MMM-MMM!" Barry retorted as Rose teased him about what he wanted.
 
Rose chuckled darkly, a sneer forming on her delicate face. "What's the matter, to exhausted after fucking that other woman? I don't really give a shit. You deserve everything you get from me tonight you bastard" she hissed as she moved away from him and dragged his boxers off of him, leaving his semi-erect member in full view. She growled when she saw the dull lipstick stains on the skin and she dragged her nails over his stomach, aiming to put him in some pain. "Even if I hadn't found out about this before it happened, I would have seen this vile woman's lipstick on you..."
 
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