Hello, Power Rangers fandom! There's a bunch of kink memes out there already, but none for Power Rangers. I have decided to start one.
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Nick almost wished that he hadn't put the idea in Vida's head.
Almost.
He'd simply made an offhand comment when they were on a date one day that he was sometimes glad the services of the Rangers were no longer needed, as he needed a break from being a leader.
After much discussion, that had somehow turned into- this.
He didn't know what had made him agree to do it, and could not have predicted that he'd enjoy it this damn much, either, yet here he was, bound tightly to his bed, a cloth tied around his mouth, Vida standing over him, wearing nothing but a more wicked expression than she even had when she'd been a vampire, a whip in one hand.
"Struggle for me," she commanded. A crack snapped through the air as she flicked the whip. "I want to see you squirm..." Nick's eyes narrowed and he made a little noise of surprise, then gasped and groaned when there was a sharp sting on his skin as she lashed him, and he involuntarily twitched. "Yes," Vida hissed. Already rock-hard and becoming increasingly desperate for release of some sort, Nick finally did as she ordered. He tugged on the ropes, which had enough give to them to allow him to move around and squirm- making it look as though he were trying to escape, but not trying too awfully hard.
"Delicious," Vida hissed, licking her lips- then all of a sudden she was on top of him, and he was moaning through his gag as she furiously kissed his neck, reached up to bite down hard on his ear, trailed her lips and tongue down his face and back down his neck to his chest. "Quiet down," she then snapped at him. "Or you'll regret it..."
She pushed herself up to look into his eyes, clearly enjoying herself- as much as Nick himself was, probably. Then, slowly, she moved back down- but he couldn't hold back a cry when her mouth zeroed in one of his nipples. In return, she pinched it hard, then gave him a sharp slap to the ass in return. Nick shuddered with pleasure and purposely cried out again- earning him another spank.
"My- you have no trouble GIVING the orders, but following them is a problem," Vida teased. Nick glared at her, then screwed his eyes shut when she brushed her tongue against the tip of his cock, feeling as though he were on fire, struggling some more as she moved back up, spanked him again, hard enough to leave marks.
"Yeah- you like this, don't you, you dirty boy? You're MINE- and there's nothing you can do about it."
Nick then began to lose touch with reality as she slowly, carefully began to descend on his erection... then rose up... back down... riding him. As she did so, she grabbed fistfuls of his bedsheets and threw her head back, both of them forgetting themselves, gone in the seas of absolute pleasure.
Nick came first, harder than he could ever remember in his life, his scream of pleasure muffled by the cloth, and it wasn't too much longer before Vida had tensed up, then collapsed on top of him, wearing her wicked grin once more.
Almost.
He'd simply made an offhand comment when they were on a date one day that he was sometimes glad the services of the Rangers were no longer needed, as he needed a break from being a leader.
After much discussion, that had somehow turned into- this.
He didn't know what had made him agree to do it, and could not have predicted that he'd enjoy it this damn much, either, yet here he was, bound tightly to his bed, a cloth tied around his mouth, Vida standing over him, wearing nothing but a more wicked expression than she even had when she'd been a vampire, a whip in one hand.
"Struggle for me," she commanded. A crack snapped through the air as she flicked the whip. "I want to see you squirm..." Nick's eyes narrowed and he made a little noise of surprise, then gasped and groaned when there was a sharp sting on his skin as she lashed him, and he involuntarily twitched. "Yes," Vida hissed. Already rock-hard and becoming increasingly desperate for release of some sort, Nick finally did as she ordered. He tugged on the ropes, which had enough give to them to allow him to move around and squirm- making it look as though he were trying to escape, but not trying too awfully hard.
"Delicious," Vida hissed, licking her lips- then all of a sudden she was on top of him, and he was moaning through his gag as she furiously kissed his neck, reached up to bite down hard on his ear, trailed her lips and tongue down his face and back down his neck to his chest. "Quiet down," she then snapped at him. "Or you'll regret it..."
She pushed herself up to look into his eyes, clearly enjoying herself- as much as Nick himself was, probably. Then, slowly, she moved back down- but he couldn't hold back a cry when her mouth zeroed in one of his nipples. In return, she pinched it hard, then gave him a sharp slap to the ass in return. Nick shuddered with pleasure and purposely cried out again- earning him another spank.
"My- you have no trouble GIVING the orders, but following them is a problem," Vida teased. Nick glared at her, then screwed his eyes shut when she brushed her tongue against the tip of his cock, feeling as though he were on fire, struggling some more as she moved back up, spanked him again, hard enough to leave marks.
"Yeah- you like this, don't you, you dirty boy? You're MINE- and there's nothing you can do about it."
Nick then began to lose touch with reality as she slowly, carefully began to descend on his erection... then rose up... back down... riding him. As she did so, she grabbed fistfuls of his bedsheets and threw her head back, both of them forgetting themselves, gone in the seas of absolute pleasure.
Nick came first, harder than he could ever remember in his life, his scream of pleasure muffled by the cloth, and it wasn't too much longer before Vida had tensed up, then collapsed on top of him, wearing her wicked grin once more.
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