Mirajane and Bisca Chapter 3 - Spreading the joy (Patreon)

Whilst Bisca had been exploring what was to her an all new form of bondage related fun with Cana, Mirajane hadn't exactly been sitting still either…

After nudging Bisca in the right direction, the white haired S-class mage had walked up to Levy and Lisanna where she was greeted with a mixture of anger and relief at her finally getting round to giving her two helpless damsels some attention.

"Aou Ie! (about time!)" Levy grunted impatiently.

"Ev ee mmin mm mmrs ammemmi eea-ee, mm en oo im aek oom ee imm am emmim (We've been waiting for hours already Mira-nee, and then you still take your sweet time after entering!)" Lisanna added angrily, though not nearly as transparent as the bluenette (courtesy of Cana's panties shoved in her mouth).

"So sorry," Mira apologized (almost genuinely), "but you'll understand what kept me no doubt? I mean it’s not every day you get to bring a new girl in the mix. You won't believe the story Bisca told me upstairs."

Now the duo became curious. Something that took Mira by surprise? That must've been juicy!

"But that'll have to wait until after,” Mira continued, “I believe you two were anxious to move on?"

Both Levy and Lisanna responded the exact same way:

"EEEEZZZ!" Levy moaned.

"MMMMM!" Lisanna shouted.

"My, my. You two reacting like that make it hard to pick, and there's Bisca who'll probably still need some attention too after she and Cana finish up." Mira surmised. "And as much fun as handling the two of you together would be, you deserve a little more than divided attention. What to do…"

A full, agonizingly slow ten seconds of silence later, the white haired S-class mage suddenly exclaimed: "I KNOW! I'll start with Levy, then you can take care of Lisanna while I have some fun with Bisca. That way nobody will have to wait for very long."

"MeeMa-ee, y oo I amm o mmee mst?! (Mira-nee, why do I have to be last?!)" Lisanna protested.

"Becase that's what I've decided on." Mira replied adamantly. “Too bad, Lisanna.” The white haired woman then walked up to her sister and gave her a hard spank.

"MMMMaaa!!" The shorthaired girl shouted. The sudden spank gave her such a scare she jumped slightly, which shifted pressure in all kinds of places thanks to the strappado-chest harness combination and the fact she only had one leg to balance on.

"Mnt mma at orr? (what was that for?)" Lisanna asked furiously after she'd finally balanced herself again after much grunting and moaning, her butt still stinging from the slap it had received and with no way to alleviate it.

"For arguing with your big sister.” Mira replied teasingly. “Now hush and let me get started. The sooner I do, the sooner it'll be your turn."

Mira then turned to Levy, who didn't dare make a peep. Mira was in full on dominating mode, she’d gathered that from how she’d treated even the sister she loved so dearly. So the bluenette figured her safest course of action by far was to lay down quietly and wait for instructions.

As Mira neared the solid script mage, she could see Levy was trying to keep as still as possible. The S-class mage assumed this was because she was still trying her best not to make the nipple clamps move about. 

Hmm, Levy is surprisingly disciplined. Mira thought to herself. Keeping that still while in such a straining position is definitely impressive… Let’s spoil her efforts!

The moment Mira reached the petite bluenette, she knelt down beside her and rolled Levy onto her side. This meant the heavy weights hanging from her clamps were now pulling her nipples sideways with quite some force, making the blue haired mage screech in pain (though not of the kind you’d want to end immediately).

Straight away, the solid script mage began thrashing wildly in protest. The fact this made the weights shake up and down wildly didn’t matter one bit, since by now it had become obvious to Levy that Mira wasn’t going to grant her any leniency anyways.

“Oooh, I’m sorry.” Mira lied. “Did that hurt?”

This feigned compassion was angering Levy more than even the meanest of taunts could have.

“EEEESSS!!!” She shouted at the top of her lungs, trying to wrestle herself free from Mira’s hand pressing down on her hips so she could drop herself onto her stomach again.

“You poor girl,” Mira kept teasing, “should I take off those clamps then?” The white haired woman suddenly offered.

That was something Levy hadn’t expected, and it made her wary. Should she accept? Would Mira actually follow through if she accepted? 

No, no way things would be that easy. This was the demon Mirajane after all. Levy definitely needed to say or show something if she wanted Mira to grant her wish… but what?

“Levy, if you want me to take off those clamps, all you have to do is ask.” Mirajane repeated.

It can’t be that easy! Levy thought, her mind working as fast as the circumstances allowed. If I ask Mira now, she’ll just come up with an excuse to refuse me, that’s how she works… No, I need to do something more than just ask… but what?!

Since the answer kept eluding her, Levy grew more frustrated as time went on, and the clamps weren’t helping her focus either.

“Levy-chan, ignoring someone who’s trying to have a conversation with you isn’t very polite.” The white haired domme said, now starting to sound slightly surly. As punishment for Levy’s disobedince, Mira flicked one of the weights, making it jiggle and forcing the petite girl to let out yet another cry as another bolt of pain shot right through her entire being.

But at the same time she’d figured out what she needed to do:

POLITE! I need to be polite! Mira is always going on about how we should behave properly, even during the most degrading of situations. That’s gotta be it!

“I-aa (Mira.)” Levy began in the sweetest voice she could manage.

“Yes.” The S-class mage replied.

“Ood oo eze aek ov ees aps? I ood ee ink-ete-ee aet-ul, an oo a-ere oo izsh. (Could you please take off these clamps? I would be incredibly grateful, and do whatever you wish).”

A wide grin now appeared on the demon take-over mage’s face. “Splendidly done Levy, I didn’t even have to correct you. You really are a quick study, both in and out of the library.”

And without another word, Mirajane took off the clamps that had been causing poor Levy so much pain and frustration these past hours.

The second the clamps were unclipped from her nipples, Levy let out a loud howl as the liberating feeling filled up the petite bluenette.

"That good huh?" Mira simply remarked at hearing the immense sound relief Levy spouted.

The bluenette nodded. "ate (Great)." Was the only word she could come up with, despite her normally superfluous vocabulary.

The white haired mage smirked. "Well, things are going to get even better from here on out."

With a swift flash of a pair of hidden scissors, Mira cuts off Levy’s panties. Normally this would’ve resulted in quite the loud and frantic protest from the solid script mage, but the combined effects from her tiring hogtie and the bliss from having her nipples freed meant she couldn’t care less at being fully exposed right now. Heck, it wouldn’t have made any difference anyways, she wasn’t in any position to resist Mirajane.

The only question still bubbling up inside Levy’s head was: Why? Why did Mira cut off her panties? Was she going to use them as a gag like with her sister, or did she just need better access for something she wanted to do?

Neither, it turned out.

Because all the white haired mage did afterwards was produce a long, thin, jet black vibrating dildo, which she subsequently held out in front of her, aligned with Levy’s already dripping pussy.

“Now then, you just slide onto it, and then I'll activate this baby here." Mira instructed her damsel.

But instead of her captive obediently complying, Mira was met with a stare of utter disbelief.

"Eous-ee, ur o-in oo aek ee ok e-fen a-re am eez ouz aif at oo aet?! (Seriously, you're going to make me work even after all these hours I've had to wait?!)"

"Why not? Don't you think it'll feel that much better after you've accomplished this?" Mira replied as she moved her hand around to the back of Levy's head, taking out the gag in order to hold a decent conversation.

"There, much better.” The S-class mage said. “As appealing as it is to have a sub that can't argue with you, it makes having conversations a pain."

"True that." Levy replied, stretching her jaw a little to get the feeling back after having it jammed open so long from the massive gag. "But to get back on topic, I'm supposed to slide all the way over to you, then manoeuvre myself over that thing you're holding?"

"Yep." Mira simply replied, wearing her trademark calm smile.

"There's nothing 'yep' about that!" Levy shouted, wasting what little energy she had left winding herself up. "Do you have any idea how difficult that'll be?"

"Of course I do.” Mira replied infuriatingly calmly. “But I just told you, it'll make your reward feel sooo much better... Trust me Levy." Those last few words seemed more like a plea than an order. So much so it led the petite mage to believe that Mira was genuinely doing this for Levy’s own good.

The bluenette blinked. "I do trust you, of course I do Mira… I just don't think I have that much energy left, this position you put me in is very draining."

Mira put down the vibrator. "If you're going to be lazy, I won't give you any attention at all, Levy-chan." The white haired girl threatened, no longer any trace of her kindness to be found. "I'll just leave you lying there, and have some fun with Lisanna and Bisca instead. Is that what you want?"

The tone of her voice Mira had taken now truly frightened the solid script mage. She's dead serious again! Levy instantly realized.

"No no, that won't be necessary." The bluenette immediately replied. "I'll work hard as you asked me, Mira. I did promise that I would follow your orders. And you're probably right when you say it'll be worth it anyways."

"Wonderful." Mira replied, once more completely docile and friendly. The S-class mage then picked up the vibe again. "Well then, in your own time."

After a soft sigh, and a brief mental preparation for what would undoubtedly be a very long and very frustrating struggle, Levy rolled herself from her side onto her stomach again, thereby moving closer to Mira and her dildo.

Back on her stomach, the bluenette could now gently shuffle herself towards her reward. However, since she was entirely naked, and the underground wasn’t exactly what you’d call smooth (what with it being a basement), every inch was accompanied by scraping and rubbing, the likes of which Levy would barely be able to bear even in top condition.

With her body already so tired and horny from the hours in her hogtie, the agony was almost too much to bear. The mix of pleasure and pain that shot through her with every twist and turn made it seem like her body would explode at any moment. Every time her nipples or pussy rubbed the ground, her body screamed at her to either stop or give her that orgasm it was dying to have. But since she could do neither on her own, she was forced to keep arousing herself further as she made her way to Mira. Every inch was a battle, but one Levy was determined to see through.

After what seemed like a 15 mile stretch, Levy finally got close enough to Mira so her belly was touching the tip of the dildo. 

Made it! She thought relieved.

The bluenette then looked at Mira to see what she’d do, but to her dismay the white haired woman remained impassive.

Levy groaned. “You’re not going to help at all?!”

But Mira didn’t even respond, she just kept holding out the vibrator with one of the steadiest hands Levy had ever seen.

After another groan (and nearly biting her tongue stopping herself from breaking out in a tantrum at Mira being so cruel), she began shuffling upwards to get her groin aligned with the now agonizingly close jet black piece of plastic. 

These last few inches were however the hardest of them all, and Levy could swear her body was moving on its own, because she sure as hell didn’t feel like she had any strength left. The only explanation she could think of was that her body was simply ignoring the signals her mind was sending and operating on its own, fuelled by an amount of lust greater than it had ever experienced.

Eventually, though with far greater and more infuriating difficulty than she ever held possible, Levy succeeded. She could finally feel her lower lips brushing against tip of the vibrating dildo, and she immediately shoved her pelvis forward to slide her wet pussy over it, rubbing the hard plastic against the inner walls of her snatch as it entered her deeper and deeper.

The feeling of finally having something enter her was awesome enough by itself, but the very fact she had managed to do accomplish this feat all by herself made exponentially increased her satisfaction.

I hate to admit it, but Mira was right on the money. Levy though reluctantly. This feels far better than anything I’ve ever felt before!!

But before Levy could fully enjoy herself made reward, an even greater height of ecstasy was reached by Mira twisting the base of the dildo. This powered up its internal vibrator and sent Levy's mind far off into a realm filled with nothing other than sexual pleasure.

In a matter of seconds, Levy’s long anticipated orgasm arrived, accompanied by a high pitched screech from the solid script mage. Her orgasm was so grand that for just a second Levy feared she was actually exploding, but in fact it was simply her nether regions giving way to a tsunami of juices , nearly forcing out the dildo again and covering Mira’s hand together with a substantial portion of the floor before her.

“You see? Everything feels better after you’ve had to work for it.” The white haired woman said calmly.

“Alright already.” Levy responded. “You were right, as always when it comes to these sort of things. But how about you stop gloating and get me out of this? My arms and legs are killing me!”

“Fair enough, it has been a long time already anyways.” Mira admitted. 

So Mira swiftly untied her light blue haired friend, allowing her to recover properly. The second she was free Levy sprawled her limbs, landing half of them straight in the puddle of love juices she’d just created. But she didn’t care. She was naked, dirty, shivering, and her body was aching all over... but none of that even dented the euphoria coursing through her at this moment.

“M-Mira.” She gasped more than said.

“Yes?” The S-class mage replied sweetly.

“Remind me to never argue with you again.”

The white haired mage giggled. “I’d rather you did, a reluctant subject is so much more fun.”

Now Levy laughed as well, though with not a much breath as her mistress.

“Now rest up, I’ve just peeked at Cana and Bisca, and you should still have a few minutes before they finish up. Use that time to recover, because I could use your help pretty soon.” 

And indeed, after a couple of minutes an equally loud roar as Levy’s could suddenly be heard from the other side of the room. A roar Mira instantly recognized as Cana’s.

The white haired mage smirked. Looks like Bisca did a great job, Cana isn’t usually that loud. 

“I’m heading over to untie Cana.” Mira said to the still slightly panting Levy. “When I get back, would you care to give me a hand with the rest of our subjects?"

"I would love to, Mirajane. What did you have in mind?" Levy replied.

"Why don't you give my sister a nice conclusion to her work out? Then I'll break in our newest addition, I’m sure you also noticed Bisca and Cana have just now concluded their business.”

“How could I not, Cana’s scream was so loud I feared the guild would cave in.” Levy joked. “But your offer sounds good, I’m dying to be in control again after what you did to me.” The solid script mage said, a naughty grin appearing on her face. A grin which slightly worried Lisanna, who had been trying her best to follow both scenes going on before her, if only to distract herself from her own predicament. 

After this ridiculously long wait, it was finally her turn...But now that the moment was there, she couldn’t help but be a little fearful of the look on Levy’s face. What on Earthland would she have to go through before finally getting her climax?

After concluding her talk with Levy, Mira turned to Bisca and Cana. "I see you're done too,” she said, “why don't I untie Cana and then the three of us can enjoy the show Levy and Lisanna are going to give us."

"You're going to watch?" Levy asked perplexed.

"And what's with untying just Cana?" Bisca asked. "Don't I get to be freed?"

"Of course not, I'm not done with you yet Bisca." Mira replied, her eyes twinkling slightly.

Bisca sighed. "Shoulda figure that. Not much I can to then, since those darn ropes of yours are still holding strong." The green haired sniper didn't sound all that reluctant though, despite her remark. (something all of the girls in the room picked up on).

After Mira untied Cana, the brunette stood herself in between the sniper and the demon, leaning on her yearlong partner for a few moments until she’d recovered enough strength to stand on her own.

"Well, Levy, what're you waiting for?" Mirajane asked.

"It's a little embarrasing with you all watching us." Levy said, a faint blush on her cheeks.

"hhmmhh." lisanna grunted, her face bright red from all of the eyes focused on her.

"Embarassing or not, Lisanna looks like she's in need of some pampering." Cana replied. "And this isn't something new to you, now is it? You handled Erza just fine in the cottage, despite the crowd."

“I guess…" Levy admitted, slowly turning round her attitude, mainly because her body was still so horny she had to do something to vent it.

However Cana's remark turned Bisca's head towards the brunette. "That's a story you'll have to tell me later on." She said curiously.

"Sure, there's tons of stuff for you to still find out." Cana replied. "Believe me, you'll be surprised more times than you can count."

"But all of that will have to be for some other time." Mira interrupted. "Levy, it's time you gave my sister her just desserts. Use any means you see fit."

Levy turned to the animal take-over mage. “Guess we should make due. But don’t worry Lisanna, I’ll make sure you will soon be far too occupied to pay attention to our onlookers.”

The solid script mage then got a slightly ominous grin on her face, similar to the one Mira had had just before she’d start teasing Levy herself. Even if it wasn’t Mira directly who she would be getting back on, her sister would do just fine. 

And though Levy pitied Lisanna for having to take her sister’s punishment, it wasn’t enough to stop her. She needed this, if she wanted to calm her body down again.

The petite bluenette neared Lisanna, who tried to look up as best she could with the heavy weight pulling her down by the neck. The moment the animal take over mage’s eyes made contact with Levy’s, she saw exactly as she had feared: Levy was on path for revenge, and she was to have to take it all in.

Mira-nee, when we get home you’re letting me be in charge of you! The shorthaired girl thought, angry at her sister for the very first time. This is your fault, and I will have you take responsibility!

But before she could continue her internal rant, Lisanna’s mind was pulled back to her current predicament… literally.

Because Levy’s very first action when she was in reach of the younger strauss sister, was to grab the dumbbell and pull it down, increasing pressure on Lisanna’s chest immensely and simultaneously forcing her arms up, straining them at the elbows.

"HHHMMRRRRGGGG!!!" The white haired girl roared in pain "E-YYY (LEVYYY!!)" She pleaded in order to get the solid script mage to release the tension she was building up.

"Now then, Mira made me work hard for my orgasm. It's only fair I have you do the same…" The bluenette said, not a hint of sympathy in her voice.

Despite that first display of an utter lack of kindness, Levy next move was a surprisingly benign one. She let go of the dumbbell and bowed down further to untie the rope keeping Lisanna's leg frogtied, letting the white haired damsel on her two feet again with a grateful moan.

As she was still adjusting to her now far less precarious situation, she looked up at Levy, curious about what intricate predicament her friend had concocted in such a short time.

She would regret having gotten her answer. 

Levy walked away from the white haired mage and knelt down about a foot (30cm) away. "Here’s the deal Lisanna,” the solid script mage began, “If you can get that horny little pussy of yours in reach of my mouth, I'll bring you that climax you're needing so badly."

The blue haired mage then fell silent again, waiting curiously for Lisanna’s response.

That response took about 10 seconds to be formed, as Lisanna was still processing the bizarre task she’d just been given. She was tethered to a pulley system, her arms and chest connected and with barely any wriggle room left! How on earthland was she supposed to move as far as 30cm?!

Nonetheless Lisanna immediately began struggling to get closer to Levy, pulling as hard on the strappado rope as her arms could endure. But it wouldn't budge, all she achieved was to make the ropes cut in deeper into her chest, to the point there was quite clear rope burn visible already. But the white haired girl persevered, she had to since she desperately needed that orgasm, and a little more pain was definitely worth it.

Lisanna kept pulling on the rope, even trying to find some leeway to slip out of the expert knots her sister had tied hours ago. But as she had feared, nothing worked and she remained tethered to the pulley system, only able to make minute progress at a time. 

After stretching herself and her to the utmost limit, biting hard on her gag to endure the pain and thrusting her pelvis forward to gain just another inch or two, Levy's lips were eventually mere inches away from the white haired girl’s groin. But the solid script mage might as well have been sitting in a different room. Despite her best efforts, Lisanna stood no chance of getting in reach. 

The second she realized there truly was no hope, her anger, her frustration and her desperation made the dam burst within her. Tears began streaming down the youngest Strauss sister’s face. It wasn’t at all her fault, but she still felt like she had failed.

Seeing that made Levy second guess her decision. I may have been asking a little bit too much, I did move back quite a lot. But can I just come back on my decision, that’s not how a domme is supposed to behave, is it? Mira didn’t help me in the slightest either…

Bisca witnessed the entire scene in shock, and if her arms hadn’t been bound so severely she probably would’ve rushed over to hug Lisanna and comfort her. But since Mirajane was standing right beside her, Bisca figured her intervention wasn’t necessary, both the demon take-over mage and the card mage next to her would know what to do. As Mirajane had pointed out: Bisca was only here to watch.

Cana, who had been rather enjoying the show Lisanna had put up, now got extremely curious about how Levy would handle Lisanna now that’s she’d clearly gone past her breaking point. Naturally she and Mira had been through similar moments, but she felt it wasn’t her place to interfere. If anyone had that right, it was Mira.

And Mira did interfere. Because after seeing how Levy was struggling with what she should do with her now crying sub – no her crying baby sister- Mira couldn’t help but jump in with a little advice:

“You know, Levy. I know you think a domme is supposed to act in control at all times, but true control means knowing when to give in as well. You don’t have to stand by the rules you yourself set up, you can always bend them to fit your needs…”

Mirajane wanted to right out tell Levy to go to Lisanna’s aid, but she felt that would be interfering too much in what essentially was Levy’s play, granted to her by Mira herself. Given the current situation, that cryptic clue was the best the white haired S-class mage could come up with.

But it had done the trick, and clever Levy instantly grasped what she needed to do.

“Fair point, I was already thinking Lisanna had done quite a good job up till now.” The bluenette said, barely hiding her relief at having gotten permission to end Lisanna’s suffering.

Lisanna, who was still sobbing slightly, had done her best to keep track of the conversation. Not everything had registered, but she’d taken In enough to realize Levy was about to give her her reward. The shorthaired mage looked desperately at her bluenette interim mistress, silently begging her to say the words she was dying to hear:

“You’ve done well, Lisanna.” Levy said. “You more than deserve your reward.”

The solid script mage had barely finished her last syllable when she dove into Lisanna’s still thrust out lap, sending her tongue straight into her snatch and grabbing the animal take-over mage’s butt with her hands to keep a steady grip.

It should come as no surprise that Lisanna came in a matter of seconds, but Levy didn’t stop. After briefly retracting her face so she wouldn’t drown in the torrent of love juice, she immediately dove into Lisanna’s groin again.

More. Lisanna deserves more after all I put her through. The blue haired girl thought with conviction.

So Levy kept licking, having her tongue thrash around as wildly inside of Lisanna as she could. Sucking up all of the juices that spilled forth and having her lips and tongue work away on Lisanna’s labia and clit.

The white haired damsel in return welcomed every slip and slide of Levy’s tongue inside of her. Even thought she’d just reached one of the largest and most liberating orgasms in her life, both she and Levy could feel there was more inside of her waiting to be drawn out. And Levy was doing an expert job at that.

Lisanna trembled on the spot, if her arms hadn’t been pinned down so strictly she would’ve started thrashing around in a frenzy as her body shot into complete overdrive.

To an outsider it might have seemed like the poor animal take-over mage was in agony. But Cana, Mira and Levy full well knew that Lisanna was now no longer burdened by the pain of the ropes binding her. Her ecstasy had erased all of it and she was now solely focused on enjoying her bluenette friend’s godly work.

The only one who hadn’t quite realized this was Bisca, but because nobody else intervened she assumed the shorthaired mage’s noise was one of pleasure… Though she couldn’t understand where the sweet young Lisanna found the will to enjoy a predicament like that after so long.

These games of them, they’re of an even higher caliber than I imagined! The green haired sniper thought in awe. If she hadn’t been so busy drinking in the scene before her, she might’ve become curious about what would happen when it would become her turn.

“hmmmm!!” Mmmm, aahmmm, HMMMM!!!” Lisanna kept howling until she finally came for a second time, almost as wild as the first. Levy was once again overflowed with love juices, splashing all over her face, her bare chest and Lisanna’s own thighs.

But now all of the tension built up over the past few hours did hit the white haired take-over mage, and her legs began shaking violently.

Now Cana did intervene, followed by Levy a split second later. The card mage went for Lisanna’s wrist and elbow bindings, and Levy caught the white haired girl as soon as the rope was pulled out of the pulley. Next up was the chest harness, of which Cana took extra care to gently untie it so as not to place any more pressure on Lisanna’s hyper sensitive body.

With the youngest of the Strauss sisters now fully untied, Levy and Cana supported Lisanna by pulling an arm each over their shoulder. The duo then looked at Mira and Bisca, who had paid close attention to Lisanna in order to make sure she wasn’t in any pain whilst she was being freed.

Lisanna was too tired to even lift her head, and just remained hanging limply in between the blue and brown haired mages.

"Lisanna, I can tell you’re barely hanging on, so I’ll be quick,” Mirajane opened up with, “you have far and away performed most admirably of all of us this evening, and you will be rewarded for it during our very next game.”

“T-thank you, M-Mira-nee.” Lisanna gasped, overjoyed to receive such high praise from the sister she adored.

The older sister then turned to Levy and Cana. If you two could please put Lisanna in an infirmary bed so she can recover, then I'll take her home with me after Bisca and I wrap up."

"Wait, you're not going to invite us to stay and watch the show?" Cana replied disappointed.

"No, Bisca deserves some privacy."

"No she doesn't!' Levy countered. "You didn't grant me or even Lisanna any, why should she-"

But Levy stopped her reply halfway when she spotted the dark look in Mira's eyes.

Cana had too, and let out a soft sigh. "We'd better give up you Levy ." The brunette concluded. "Mira can be quite selfish during these bondage games, trust me. If we don't leave on our own accord, we're in danger of having her transform and throw us out."

"Mira-nee wouldn't do that!" Lisanna suddenly exclaimed, though still not strong enough to lift her head, she had just shouted at the ground, purely in an effort to defend her sister.

"Yes I would." The oldest Strauss sibling said suddenly, shocking even Lisanna into lifting her head. “Bisca deserves a quiet surrounding, and it's up to me to give it to her, after all I got her in this."

“See?” Cana said. “We’re better off just giving her what she wants. We should get Lisanna some rest as soon as possible anyways.”

The trio left the tiny basement room, with Levy and Cana still taking care to carry Lisanna as gently as possible. After everyone had left, Mira closed the door behind them.

“Are you sure it’s fine?” Bisca asked hesitantly. “You must be worried seeing Lisanna like that. You didn’t have to stay just for my sake.”

Mira took a deep breath. “Well I won’t deny I’m a little worried about her, but Lisanna is stronger than most people give her credit for. Besides, she obviously enjoyed it all, and I know like no other how much a good orgasm can numb the pain.”

The white haired mage then turned around, facing Bisca again. “Plus, I meant what I said: I still have to take responsibility for you. You can try to hide it from me Bisca, but your body is red hot after everything that transpired here.” The demon take-over mage then smirked widely.

“Huh, so nothing gets by those eyes of yours, huh? I thought I was the sniper in the guild.” The green haired woman joked.

Bisca then got a more serious look on her face. "So, am I at your mercy now, is that it?" She asked, half curious and half worried.

"Not at all." Mira replied, showing of her warmest of bartender smiles. "I've put you through quite a lot already. So here's the deal: No more tasks, teasing or postponing for you. You just worked so hard to give Cana her orgasm, despite being relatively new to all of this. So I'm giving you an orgasm too, no questions asked.

"I don't know how to feel about that." Bisca replied hesitantly. "After all, I am a married woman, not that I feel like I'm cheating or anything, I won't ever leave Al for the likes of some bondage covenant… No offense."

"None taken." Mira immediately replied. "That was never my goal, not in the slightest. I just figured that as a fellow bondage loving female Fairy Tail mage, you had the right to know what was going on behind the scenes. How you handle it is entirely up to you…. So, no orgasm for you then?"

"Are you kidding me?! You want me to walk back home in this state? I'd jump Al the second I get through the door!" The green haired woman said, a slight smile on her face and a blush on her cheeks.

"I'm sure he wouldn't mind." Mira replied with a naught grin.

"Oh he won’t mind at all. But he will get curious about what made me so horny. And I have no idea how to explain that without divulging these secrets… No, I need to get my body a little cooled down, I'll definitely still be in the mood, but at least I'll manage to build up slowly when I'm back with my husband. Oooh, I can already feel our night is going to be one to remember!"

"So, you want me to make you cum… So you can hold out longer later on??" Mira asked slightly bewildered.

"Sort of. When you say it like that it's weird." Bisca admitted.

"Not at all, it's an entirely new facet… A preemptive orgasm." Mira giggled. "But hearing you think like that just makes me want to tease you again, hold out on you until the very last second..."

The sniper mage's eyes widened. "HEY! What about 'no questions asked'?

"I know, I know." Mira sighed. "I promised you that."

"You OWE me that." Bisca corrected, leaning herself against a wall and spreading her legs wide. "So get going, miss demon Mirajane!"

The white haired woman just stared at her 'captive', bewildered at how the situation had developed.

How the hell did I end up being the one ordered around? Looks like Bisca is even more of a handful than Cana… I sure hope she decides to pay us a visit again sometime, she looks like all kinds of fun!

"Of course, my helpless damsel." Mira joked as she approached Bisca.

To start with, Mira opened up with grabbing hold of the sniper’s sizeable breasts, squeezing them gently and rolling her thumbs over Bisca’s bra-like top until her nipples began poking through.

With Bisca once again all warmed up, the white haired domme continued by pulling the vibrator she’d used on Levy out of her pocket again and sticking it behind the green haired woman’s top right between her generous bosom.

The minute Mira activated the black buzzing piece of plastic, a wave of pleasure shot right through Bisca.

“Oooohhh. That feels amazing!” She groaned.

“Doesn’t it just?” Mira replied cheerfully. She then leant in closer to Bisca, until her mouth was so close to the sniper’s left ear she could feel Mira’s breath.

The S-class mage then whispered: “And with your lovely rack handled by my toy, I have my hands free again for the real fun…” She then moved her lips over to Bisca’s earlobe and nibbled it gently.

“Aahhahha, Mira don’t! That’s a really sensitive spot.”

“I’ve noticed.” Mira teased. “No doubt Al knows about that as well, huh?”

Bisca began blushing heavily. “It’s not very nice to ask a married woman about her bed secrets, you know.”

“Haven’t you figured it out yet, Bisca? I’m everything but nice when I’m playing.” Mira countered. 

As the white haired mage said that last sentence, without Bisca noticing she had moved her right hand down to the sniper’s waist, where it remained for a moment as the S-class mage continued:

“No, not nice at all… But what I am, is good.”

She then slid her index and middle finger past Bisca's skirt and panties, and straight into her already moistening pussy.

“OOoohhh!” Bisca gasped. “You got that right! And not just good, you are GREAT. Keep going Mirajane, for the love of god don’t stop!”

“Don’t panic Bisca.” Mira chuckled. “I already promised I’d give you your orgasm. I’ve seen enough drawn out games for one night.”

And to add merit to her words, Mira suddenly sped up her fingers, rubbing them even harder against the Bisca’s labia, looking for the sniper’s clit and flicking it to drive her body to even greater heights.

Mira gradually sped up her movements, in tandem with Bisca’s breathing. 

This-this feels really good. It’s completely different then when I’m with Al, and somehow similar. Aaahh, it’s hard to think like this!

Mira kept up her hand movements which, combined with the buzzing in between her breats, was bringing Bisca to a very intense climax at breakneck speeds.

By the time the green haired sniper finally came, she was barely still able to breathe, overcome with a feeling of pure ecstasy. She didn’t know why, but it reminded her of those very first bondage games she played with her husband when they were just starting out.

That long forgotten feeling of excitement, the slight nervousness of not knowing what would be next, was enforcing the already powerful orgasm that filled up her entire being.

That’s it! Bisca decided. Al and I are definitely going to explore this bondage thing further!

Seeing as Mirajane had finally brought Bisca the climax she’d promised, the white haired mage drew back her hand to let her fellow guild member bask in the aftermath. She gently turned the sniper around and began untying her elbows and wrists as well to speed up her recovery.

"Now then...” The S-class mage began. “Seeing as you enjoyed yourself, I take it you won't just leave it at this single time."

"Of course not. There's no way I can go back to how things were before I followed you into this basement. I'm just wondering how to get Al to move up to this level..."

"If you wish, you can always bring him with you for a 'demonstration'." Mira teased.

"Are you crazy?" The gunslinger mage instantly replied. "I'm not putting my husband in between all these gorgeous and helpless women! This has been held secret by all of you, and I'll help keep it from now on!"

"Fair enough." the demon take-over mage replied.

"I wasn't finished. " Bisca continued. "In return for keeping that secret, you'd better invite me every now and then."

"Sounds like a good deal." The white haired mage said with a naughty grin. "To be honest, I'd like nothing more than to have you join us, you've already proven you can be a lot of fun…"

“And you’re all about having fun, aren’t you?” Bisca teased her friend.

“We all are,” Mirajane replied with a naughty grin, “but you’ll come to realize that soon enough.”