(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9a/Tony_Leung.jpg)(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5e/Sarna_reserves_kamakura_s_hussars_spider_by_viereth-d585zvf.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Hiro Kagekaze</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside Yamina's bunk<br/><strong>With:</strong>Yamina<br/><br/>I felt her shudder and shiver against me, a reaction I savored.  Yamina was a Mechwarrior, and she was the real deal - cool under fire and calm in the storm.  Even though I was only slightly taller than her, both of us knew I'd be able to overpower if I wanted to.  And I wanted to.  But she could hold her own, and I knew that the fear-like response to my kiss on her soft lips was a mirror of the desire I was feeling for her myself.<br/><br/><em><strong>"Punishment?  So you won't let me simply say I'm sorry?"</strong></em><br/><br/><strong>"No, 'Either-as-it-pleases-you,'"</strong>I replied.  I slipped in my little nickname for her that I made up during our first campfire conversation, the one we had before she led me to her<em>Locust</em>.  After we got each other off and fought at each others' side and babysat together, it seemed like we had been through a lot as a pair even though it was only the span of a few hours.<br/><br/><strong>"...That is <em>simply</em> not going... to... suffice..."</strong><br/><br/>What she did in response with her mouth on my finger slowly rendered me speechless.  I could only watch as she gently dug her teeth into the tip of my finger.  I held it still as her lips closed up around it.  I felt her tongue pressed up against the tip of it inside her mouth.  Her eyes went from partially closed to wide open as she watched my reaction, my eyebrows raising, my jaw dropping, my breath holding.<br/><br/>My finger slowly disappeared within the depths of her oral cavity.  Gentle sucking pulled my finger in deeper.  A slight leaning of her head forward got more inside.  She parted her lips to breath around my digit, but wrapped her lips around my second knuckle.<br/><br/>Now the flat of her tongue was pressed up against the underside of my finger.  Still taking more of me, her lips hit the last knuckle, then reached out, taking as much as possible.  My fingertip was in the back of her throat.  She gagged a bit, and her eyes glistened as they watered with the release of tears.  I saw her throat rise and fall as I felt it close up around my fingertip as she swallowed.<br/><br/>She slowly pulled her head back, her cheeks concave with suction.  I watched her bottom lip get tugged down before resting on her chin.  My finger was covered in her saliva now, a string of drool hanging from the back of her throat, through her open mouth, along the length of my finger, to my knuckle.<br/><br/><em><strong>"I'm really good at saying I'm sorry."</strong></em><br/><br/>I finally took a breath, a deep one, and smiled slightly.  But I made my face go back to controlled and serious.<br/><br/><strong>"You're really good at saying lots of things, 'my-little-pleasing-one,' but I have a feeling you will be showing me how sorry you <em>really</em> are by doing <em>other</em> things with that pretty mouth of yours <em>besides</em> apologizing.  But that won't be until after I've <em>punished</em> you."</strong><br/><br/>I took my finger from her chin and placed my hands on her waist, pulling her away from the wall and turning her around.  My hands went up her back, giving her a squeeze between each shoulder and her neck, then using the pressure to guide her into her room.<br/><br/>After I stepped in behind her, I took one hand and grabbed a fistful of silky white hair on the back of her head.  My other hand went down her spine to squeeze her ass, then went to the panel to close the door to her room.<br/><br/>The hand on her hair moved to squeeze her ass, while the one on the panel gave it a persuasive smack to make the door close.  It was a foreshadowing of just the kind of punishment I had in mind for her.<br/><br/>The door closed with a hiss, giving us privacy and signaling the beginning of a nice little session.  We had time to kill, and I was going to make it worthwhile for now but leave her hungry for more.<br/><br/>Standing behind her, I pulled her into me, letting her feel how big and hard she made me.  My teeth found the side of her neck as my hands went around her waist.  My hands reached up and cupped her breasts as I nibbled her ear and sniffed her hair.  Then my fingers left her nipples and started undoing her pants.<br/><br/><strong>"You're a bad girl, 'pleasing-one.'  You think you can get away with this?  With teasing me?  With driving me wild?  You think you can ask me to lie with you tonight, and then lead me to your bunk before we can, and use that pretty mouth on my finger in such a flirty, seductive way?  You feel how hard I am for you now?  And we have only an hour?  You're so naughty, and naughty girls like you need to be reminded what happens when you do things like that to someone like me."</strong><br/><br/>I slid her pants down her thighs, exposing her from her waist to her knees.  I stepped back to admire her rear with my eyes, then squeezed her bare bottom with my bare hands.<br/><br/>Taking her wrist, I brought her over to her bed and sat on it, then positioned her over my knee.  My erection pressed against her stomach, one of my hands and pushed down her lower back, and my other hand went to her ass.  I gave the cheek a squeeze and a caress, then raked my nails over the skin before bringing my hand down hard for a loud spank.  The hand on her lower back went to her hair, tugging it up so I could hear her.<br/><br/><strong>"How's that, my little pleasure girl?  Are you still going to tease me tonight?  Have you learned your lesson for now?  Or at least until tomorrow?"</strong><br/><br/>My spanking hand went to the other side of her butt, squeezing, caressing, scratching, but not spanking again yet, waiting for a response of some kind from her.<br/>