1 Chapter 1

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It started out oh so simply. The Phantom Thieves had gone down into Mementos, the Prison of Regression on a request. The exact context of the mission wasn't entirely important, all that was important was the fact that ultimately, they were forced to split up and go off on their own in groups of two. In the end, Noir and Joker had gone off together while the others had gone off in separate directions.

All of this was just fine, especially for Noir, aka Beauty Thief, aka Haru Okumura. After all, it allowed her to spend a bit more time alone, just one on one, with her current crush. Everything was perfectly fine and dandy, right up until they encountered an entirely new type of Shadow. Jumped by a large group of the things, one of the Shadows caught Haru off guard and sprayed her with some sort of sticky web that hardened quickly and begins to lock her in place.

Trapped there, Noir began panicking, struggling to free herself, even as the battle raged on in front of her. After all, she couldn't very well leave Joker to fight all by himself! Haru hated being useless, she hated not being able to fight at his side. And she positively loathed being the Damsel in Distress. Unfortunately, struggling only makes matter worse, getting more and more of the web on her as it continues to harden after coming into contact with her body.

Eventually, she can't move a single inch anymore, completely immobilized under the sticking, thick substance. No matter how hard she pulls, Haru is effectively trapped, forcing her to ultimately relax as she realizes that Joker is winning. He's not getting overwhelmed as she initially feared, but instead defeating the Shadows with an ease that has her heart pounding just a tad. He'd seen what happened to her, and like he always did, he'd adapted and gone on to win the day for them both.

As he kills the last of the Shadows Haru opens her mouth to ask him for help in getting out of the web. In the same moment, however, she shifts just a bit… and comes to a sudden realization that has her teeth clacking together as she hurriedly shuts her mouth, eyes wide. The panic and fear she was feeling… weren't actually panic and fear at all. Or rather, there was still some panic, but the fear… the fear was actually arousal.

She was getting turned on by being restrained. She was… she was getting wet. Haru's face immediately begins to turn red at this realization, and she tries to close her legs, fearing that the wet spot from her arousal would begin showing through the crotch of her shorts. Unfortunately, in her initial struggling, Haru had ended up spreading her legs apart in an attempt to break free of the sticky, hardening webbing.

As such, when it finally hardened fully, she was left full on spread eagle, her legs pulled apart just as her arms were. And she was enjoying it, worst of all. She had a fetish for bondage, and THIS was how she was finding out about it. Positively scarlet at this point, Haru begins to panic again when she sees Joker finally looking over at her. No matter how hard she struggles, she can't break free or close her legs… and the more she struggles against the hardened webbing, the better it feels.

Joker's eyes widen in surprise and then understanding, meanwhile, and a knowing smirk spreads across his face as he realizes what's going on and that her panic is less about being confined and more about how she actually feels about being confined. Knowing that she's been found out only causes her to get more turned on, and her red blush grows even brighter as an involuntary whimper leaves her throat.

Sauntering over to her, Joker looks Noir up and down, leaving Haru inwardly freaking out and outwardly panting just a bit.

"You look like you're having some trouble, Haru. Do you want some help?"

Afraid of what her voice will sound like, Haru just whimpers again and nods her head, averting her eyes and unwilling to look Joker in the face.

"Hm… are you SURE you really want me to help you?"

His blatant teasing causes Haru to squeak and try to turn away from him even more, but in the end, she's still held in place by the webbing, trapped and helpless and oh so deliciously turned on by the fact. Chuckling, Joker leans in close, not touching her but simply looming over her, his face mere inches from her face and making it harder and harder to avert her gaze from his own.

"… I dunno…"

Finally breaking with a fresh whine, Haru looks into Joker's eyes, pouting visibly.

"P-Please j-just release me already…"

For a moment, she thinks he might continue to mess with her, even touch her… and the idea excites her more than she can care to admit. He looms over her in silence for a long handful of seconds… and then pulls back finally and chuckles.

"Very well, let's see what we can do."

After a few minutes and a handful of false starts, they manage to get Haru out of the web. As Joker pulls her to her feet, however, he doesn't let go of her hands… instead, he holds them fast and looks her dead in the eye, a confident and cocky smirk on his lips.

"If you want, we can meet up later in my quarters and… explore this new revelation in detail."

Haru's eyes widen at that and she immediately looks down at the ground, her blush only increasing in intensity. After a few seconds though, she nods yes, jerking her head up and down. A moment later though, it hits her, what she just agreed to. She and Joker w-were going to…

But before she can try to take it back, before she can reverse course, Joker has her chin in his hand and is looking into her eyes again with that same cocky, confident smirk as before.

"Good. Should be fun. In fact…"

Pulling out his phone, Joker shoots out a quick message. Taking her own phone out, Haru looks to see that he's already messaged everyone else that they'll be leaving Mementos for today and coming back later to finish the mission. Staring at the message, somewhat in disbelief, Haru is lost in her own little world… right up until Joker walks up to her and gives her a smack on her derriere that startles her out of her stupor.

Letting out another embarrassed squeak, Haru looks up to see Joker grinning at her. He turns the smack on her ass into a grope and grabs at her buttocks, molesting and squeezing it to his heart's content, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

"We're going now. Come along."

In the end, she's far too overwhelmed by everything to say or do anything against it… in the end, she lets Joker lead her to her fate without nary a whimper more.

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They make it to his room in record time, with Sojiro already having locked up and gone home for the night. As Joker leads her inside, he points her to the bed even as he heads over to a nearby chest.

"Sit down."

There's a tone of absolute command in his voice that Haru doesn't dare refuse, and in truth, she doesn't want to. In fact, hearing him talk so domineeringly towards her is arousing her more than she can possibly say. Regardless, sitting down on the edge of his bed, she finds herself still to embarrassed to say anything, especially now that she can no longer even hide behind her Thief Persona. They're back in the real world now, where she's just Haru, not Noir, not Beauty Thief.

And yet… they're probably about to have sex, aren't they? Taking deep breaths, Haru works to calm herself down, even as she realizes that… Joker is more than likely going to be penetrating her on the very bed she's sat upon some time soon. Unable to help herself, Haru begins daydreaming, fantasizing really, about what they're about to do. She's only pulled out of her fantasy when she hears her name being called out.

"Haru."

Joker's firm voice draws her attention, and she blinks as he stands in front of her with a long rope in his hands.

"From this moment on, you will do exactly as I say and not hesitate to obey my every order. If you do disobey or if you ignore me, then I will have to punish you. Is that understood?"

Transfixed only momentarily by the long length of rope in Joker's hands, Haru finds herself averting her gaze but still nodding yet again. That's not good enough this time though, because Joker grabs her by the chin once more, with a bit more force this go around, and forces her to look up at her.

"I expect you to answer me with words when I speak, pet."

Haru shivers and licks her dry-feeling lips.

"I-I understand…"

"Louder!"

"I u-understand!"

Joker smiles, and truth be told, that smile fills her with a warmness that can't be beat. Since when is obeying and submitting so… sexual? Why does it feel so damn good to give into him? Rather than beginning immediately from there, Joker actually lets go of her chin and leans back, ultimately stepping back from the edge of the bed she's perched on entirely in order to sit down in a chair behind him.

"Strip."

He sits there, length of rope held in his hands, and watches her as Haru hesitantly rises from the bed and begins to obey. She starts off slowly at first, quite shy in how she removes her pink turtleneck cardigan, followed by her shirt. But, the more that she removes, eventually getting down to her tartan skirt, the more excited Haru gets, until she's basically tearing her clothes off in front of her crush, exposing her entire body to Joker as fast as she possibly can.

Of course, once she's completely nude again, Haru freezes up, realizing that she's naked and instinctively moving to cover herself up.

"Don't. Don't cover yourself."

Shivering, she does as she's told, allowing Joker an unfettered view of her body, showing off her ample bosom and her curves to him as she fidgets and squirms under his gaze.

"You're beautiful."

Rising from his chair, Joker makes his way over to her side. Holding the length of rope in one hand, he brings the other down between her thighs, palming her pussy with a wet slap that causes Haru to moan in wanton enjoyment and pleasure. Then, he slips his middle two fingers up into her cunt, past her slippery wet folds. Haru eagerly spreads her stance so that he has access to her sex, moaning and quivering and trembling all the while.

He only does it for a few moments before pulling his hand back and showing it to her, raising it up to let Haru see just how drenched his palm is after only that short of a period of time.

"Lick it clean."

As the fingers get closer and closer to her face, Haru leans forward to meet them, opening her lips and letting her tongue snake out as she does as she's told, licking his digits and his hand clean of her own pussy juices. Humiliating? Yes. Degrading? Maybe so. Deeply arousing and surprisingly fulfilling? Absolutely. Haru can hardly believe she's never done something like this before, truth be told…

Once she's finished, Joker pulls his hand back and gives her an approving nod and smile that sends Haru's heart soaring. The naked young woman has been spoiled all her life, but now… now she's giving in and being controlled, and it feels so much better than she ever would have thought possible.

"Turn around. Arms behind your back.

She happily does so, only to let out a panting gasp when Joker grabs her by her wrists and begins winding the rope around them. He ties her up from her wrists all the way to her shoulders, showing an impressive knowledge of shibari and ultimately putting her in bondage that Haru is quite certain she can't escape from. She tests the strength of the bondage a bit here and there but doesn't dare struggle too much. The shy girl hasn't sexually awakened enough yet to want to disobey Joker in order to 'suffer' some exquisite form of sexual punishment. For now, she just wants to be his good little girl…

Once he's done tying her up, the last of the rope knotted at the end, Joker grabs her by her arms and tosses her face first onto the bed. Haru lands with an oomph and instinctively lifts her hips up into the air, as if expecting him to take her from behind, right then and there. Instead, she lets out a fresh squeak as she's flipped over onto her back, her arms trapped under her.

As Joker gets undressed, he looks down at her, bound and naked and helpless, and smirks cockily.

"You should now… I'm not going to stop until I'm completely satisfied, whether you like it or not."

The way he says it so cavalierly… Haru knows that she should be upset, that she should be insulted, that she should try to shut this down right now. But she just doesn't want to. In fact, hearing him say that, hearing him say he's going to just plain use her as he likes for however long he likes and she doesn't get a say in the matter… it's the hottest thing that Haru has ever heard, truth be told.

Once he finishes taking his clothes off and proceeds to climb onto the bed, Haru half expects him to go to town on her right then and there with his cock. But while he does go to town on her, it's not with his big, fat member. Instead, he grabs her by her inner thighs and spreads her legs wide open, leaning down and beginning to eat her out right then and there.

Eyes widening, Haru's spine arches and her mouth opens as she lets out her loudest moan yet, more of a squeal than a moan to be honest, and followed by squeaks and mewls and cries as Joker just plain goes to town on her drooling quim, working her over with his tongue and mouth in a way she hadn't even known was possible. In no time at all, Haru feels her climax impending. She wants to warn him and warn him she does… but in the most humiliating, most embarrassing manner possible.

"I… I… I'M CUMMIIIIING!!!"

As she yells out her orgasm, Joker's eyes flash with mirth, even as he slurps up every bit of her pussy juices, having no trouble handling them. And then he keeps going, keeps eating her out, and it's all Haru can do not to pass out as she bucks wildly from his ministrations, bound as she is and trapped in his grasp.

He only stops when she's squeaking her way towards another orgasm, seeming to be able to tell that she's about to cum and pulling back at the last possible second. That's when he slides up her body and inserts his member into the entrance of her pussy, spreading her cunt lips wide… and then slamming home into her sex right as she's starting to come down from the potential climax.

Needless to say, her eyes go crossed from both the pain and pleasure of suddenly losing her virginity as she experiences a mind-blowing orgasm in the same moment, a scream of ecstasy and sheer unbridled feelings emitting from her throat before ultimately, she falls back on the bed entirely, passing out for a brief moment.

Joker pauses at seeing this, but she quickly comes back around and as soon as she's fully conscious, he starts to thrust away, starts to fuck her as hard as he can, beginning to plow her bound form almost violently into the bed. Like a switch has been flicked in Haru's head, the young woman is no longer as shy as she once was… in fact she's very much not shy anymore as she begins to yell out vocal encouragements.

"Y-Yes, Joker! Fuck me harder! Faster! Take me! Oh god, oh god, oh GOD! Fuck it feels so good, don't stop, please don't stop!"

He doesn't stop, and he does fuck her harder and faster as she's begging him too. This continues on for quite a while as she orgasms several times from the pleasure, but eventually Joker can't take it anymore. Rather than cum inside of her however, he seems to have other plans, pulling out at the last second and sliding even further up her bound form. Kneeling on her chest, Joker cums all over Haru's face without warning, giving her an impromptu facial.

To the newly deflowered virgin's credit, she only flinches at the start, quickly recovering and even opening her mouth and lolling out her tongue to catch as much as possible as he covers her face in his white, hot seed. Once he's done, Joker pulls back and for a moment, Haru is all alone on the bed, panting heavily and catching her breath.

He gives her all of a minute to recover before he grabs her by her ankles, pushes her legs back up against her body, and slams back into her cunt, starting to hammer down into her in a bonafide mating press. Needless to say, Haru squeals and shrieks in gleeful pleasure, climaxing and cumming her brains out, and once again shouting out encouragement for Joker to take her harder, faster, to use and abuse her to his heart's content.

Eventually, Joker lets go of her ankles in order to plant his hands on either side of her head, looming over her and panting heavily as he fucks her with deep, powerful thrusts. In turn, Haru happily wraps her legs around him like a spider monkey, locking her ankles behind his back and moaning wantonly the entire while, still quite bound and helpless beneath him, unable to stop him from doing just about anything he wants to her. Not that she wants to stop him. Not one bit.

Eventually though, Joker can't hold back his second release. This time, he cums inside of her, not bothering to pull out, instead creampieing her cunt right then and there, filling her womb with his seed just like he's painted her face with it. Then he slumps down, using her soft tits as a pillow and laying across her body with a contented sigh for a moment.

He uses her as little more than a cushion for his comfort, and it turns Haru on all the more. After a few seconds, he tries to get up, but Haru uses her leg lock to hold him in position long enough for him to look at her with a curiously raised eyebrow. Blushing, the young woman shyly admits the truth… that she likes having him lay on her and treat her as little more than an object.

"P-Please sir… use me as your pillow. I… I e-enjoy it…"

Chuckling, Joker can't help himself and starts up again, his member twitching back to life in her gripping quim at such an admission. As he begins to fuck her, Haru moans and begins to orgasm around his cock all over again, bound body writhing beneath him, eyes rolling around in her head, tongue lolling out of her mouth.

The next few hours are more of the same, with Joker fucking her and training her to obey and follow his orders to the letter. By the time they're finally done, it's because they're BOTH exhausted, and the two finally fall asleep cuddled up with one another in Joker's bed, with Haru still restrained and a big, satisfied smile spread across her face.

However, unnoticed by the two of them… there's a small camera in the corner of the room that's recorded the entire encounter, from start to finish. The owner of said camera, having been watching throughout the entire night, can be found twitching in her computer chair from her most recent orgasm, bringing her slick, wet fingers up to her mouth to lick and lap them clean as she shudders in climatic bliss.

Futaba has spent the entire session between Joker and Haru, masturbating to what she's watching. Unbeknownst to the two of them, she's been spying for a while, the completely unrepentant voyeur that she is. Licking her lips, seeing that they've finally finished, Futaba can only smile at how adorable the two of them look together, with Haru still trussed up but held lovingly in Joker's arms all the same.

Reaching down, she slips her panties back over her sopping wet cunt and stands up, grabbing her pants and getting them back on as well. Only once she's fully dressed again does she back up the recording, saving it to her computer. She's definitely going to use that video again, there's no doubt about that. Joker and Haru have given her enough masturbatory material to last her quite a while… and judging by the way Joker was talking and Haru was begging, they aren't going to be stopping any time soon.

This is only the beginning of their new relationship, Futaba is pretty sure… and the voyeur can't wait to see more, truth be told.