There really isn't a choice for Yukiko that gets her out of further punishment. He'd only keep pulling on her nipples to make her cry out some more, but her renewed efforts are just encouragement to use pain to motivate her.
Satoshi, on the other hand, happily kisses Yukiko back. He plays with her tongue, sucking it between his lips and drawing it from her mouth.
With it apparently unnecessary to keep his hand at the back of her head, he lets it slide down Yukiko's back and over the swell of her ass, squeezing a cheek through her skirt.
When he finally decides to pull away from the kiss, he regards her with a smile. "That was good, dear. I expect you to try that much with every kiss from now on." Still squeezing her ass in one hand, he reached into his pocket with the other and produced a shiny pair of handcuffs.
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Date: 2017-04-26 04:01 am (UTC)Satoshi, on the other hand, happily kisses Yukiko back. He plays with her tongue, sucking it between his lips and drawing it from her mouth.
With it apparently unnecessary to keep his hand at the back of her head, he lets it slide down Yukiko's back and over the swell of her ass, squeezing a cheek through her skirt.
When he finally decides to pull away from the kiss, he regards her with a smile. "That was good, dear. I expect you to try that much with every kiss from now on." Still squeezing her ass in one hand, he reached into his pocket with the other and produced a shiny pair of handcuffs.
"Put these on behind your back for me."