Where the Bad Guys Always Win

Fujiko Gets In Over Her Head

Fujiko Mine was always sure of herself. One of the greatest thiefs in the world, there was very few things she could steal. And with her amazingly beautiful looks and most of the rich people in the world very horny men, it was laughably easy at times to get what she wanted. Her latest mark would be no different, a billionaire by the name of Maxwell Anderson. He was a fairly good-looking man, especially for his age of 56, and was known for being ruthless in the business world. Fujiko's aim this time was to gain access to his account and siphon off $100 million from him. She thought about bringing in Lupin and the others to help, but she liked the challenge of getting the prize herself. Besides, if she was successful, that meant she would get ALL the money rather than having to deal out shares. 

Luckily, Max was having a rich party in his mansion and Fujiko managed to get herself invited. Slipping into a gorgeous red dress that clung to her hips and emphasized her luscious breasts, Fujiko sauntered up into the party, getting looks from men, and even a few women, all around. She soon found Max and sauntered up to him, emphasizing her sexy body. As with all men, he was immediately taken in by her charms and it only took about ten minutes before he was putty in her hands. The two laughed and joked as the ball continued, both sipping the finest wine as Max fell further and further into her clutches. Eventually, she made her move and asked if the rich man could show her his private collection. Taking the hint, the mansion owner excused himself from the party and led the beautiful woman down the hall, far from the large gathering. 

Going into a room at the end of the hallway, Fujiko noticed that Max led her into one of his guest bedrooms and smirked. Suddenly, she felt her arm being grabbed and soon her body was pressed against Max, who had a primal look in his eyes. Quickly adjusting to this surprise action, Fujiko returned to her sultry look and did nothing as the man claimed her lips, exploring her mouth with vigor. She had to admit that he was a surprisingly good kisser and soon returned the kiss. Fujiko felt his hands work their way down her body until eventually grabbing her ass, which she encouraged. The duo moved to the bed still making out and flopped down on the bed, Max soon playfully pinning Fujiko under him. She expected him to tear both their clothes off and was ready to exhaust him. Then, when he was out like a light, she'd be free to sneak off and complete the theft.

To her surprise though, instead of tearing his clothes off, Max pulled her arms up and Fujiko heard a sudden click. Looking up, Fujiko was shocked to see her hands bound in leather cuffs attached to the headboard. She slightly panicked and asked what he was doing, as she had no idea he was kinky at all. However, Max suddenly flashed an evil grin and raised himself up, quickly locking her legs in similar cuffs at the other end of the bed, leaving them spread open. He then began to laugh, revealing to Fujiko that he knew who she was the entire time. The only reason he allowed her to get so close was because she was so fuckable, but he would save that for later. Producing a knife from the side stand, he cut off her dress and panties, leaving the woman completely naked. Before Fujiko could yell out, Max slammed a ball gag in her mouth, shutting her up completely. Then, grabbed four vibrators, two regular and two pocket, and some tape from the stand and began attaching them to the vulnerable woman's body. The pocket vibes were taped to her nipples while the regular vibrators were stuffed in her pussy and asshole. Worse, the one in her pussy had an extension which placed itself right above her clit. He then laughed at her and showed off an app on his smartphone which controlled the vibrators, making the helpless woman squeal. To finish her off, he blindfolded her and put some headphones on her, which was playing a soft, melodious tune. he didn't tell her as much, but there was an underlying hypnosis program in the song which would make her more pliable. Max then left to finish the party while Fujiko was helplessly wiggling under the vibes.

Several hours later, after all the guests had left, Max returned to the bedroom and smiled. Fujiko was still chained to the bed, still blind and gagged, with the headphones still over her ears. Her body squirmed as the vibes continued their assault on her body. The billionaire had played with the settings every so often, changing speeds to keep her on her toes, and it had worked like a charm. He could tell just looking at her that she was filled with lust and desperate to cum. Thanks to the hypnotic undertones and his work with the remote, she hadn't cum yet. Her body was covered in sweat and there was a puddle of her juices by her crotch. Max chuckled as he moved over to his prey.

Turning off the vibes, Max watched as Fujiko struggled to catch her breath, her massive tits heaving as the helpless woman tried to calm herself down. Smirking, Max then reached forward and lightly glided his fingers over Fujiko's stomach, causing the woman to jump in her bonds, a mixture of fear and lust on her face at the unknown hand, though she quickly guessed it was Max. He continued to lightly brush her skin, from her stomach, to her tits, her thighs, and further down her legs. He laughed as he heard her squealing and moaning through the gag. Eventually though, even he could no longer hold out. He pulled back his fingers and stripped off his clothes, his erect cock aching to be inside the sexy woman. He removed the various vibrators, causing the woman to moan each time, before removing the ball gag and headphones. Finally, he laid above her and removed the blindfold. After adjusting to the new light, Fujiko looked up to see Max over her, his cocky smile taunting her. He suddenly seemed much more powerful than before and she felt weaker underneath him.

Max noticed Fujiko's reactions and began to taunt her, telling her how obvious she was and how stupid she was to think she could steal anything from him. Grabbing her boobs, he told her how she was much more suited to being his sex toy and servant. Fujiko gritted her teeth as her body became flush with heat again. He was expertly manipulating her sensitive tits and before long, she was moaning. Max took the opportunity to kiss her again, and as weak as she was, Fujiko was helpless to do anything but allow him to do as he wished with her body. She felt the tip of his cock brush up against her pussy and despite her situation, a part of her desperately wished he would fuck her already. 

She soon got her wish. Max soon broke off the kiss, smiled, and guided his cock into her pussy before slamming it in. Fujiko moaned loudly as she was violated by the thick cock, larger than the vibrator, even. Her pussy wrapped itself around his cock as it happily thrust further and further into her body. As he was fucking the thief, Max leaned down and sucked on her fabulous tits. He had to admit, he had never been with a girl who had such giant funbags. Soon enough, Fujiko was back on the brink of orgasm, but thanks to the subtle hypnosis, couldn't go over the edge. She couldn't believe how good Max was in the sack. She had slept with hundreds of guys, but only one was better than this. Fujiko groaned under the husky man and, with a hoarse throat, begged for him to make her cum. He could see she wasn't faking it, she really was all consumed by lust. Smirking, he gave her permission to cum, making Fujiko scream at the top of her lungs a soul-shattering orgasm rocked her body. She lay there panting, her strength gone, as Max continued to fuck her body to his heart's content. 

The next morning, Fujiko was finally released from her bonds. After being bound for so long and fucked so thoroughly, Fujiko didn't have the strength or will to fight back or attempt to escape. As she was about to ask what his plans for her were, he attached a dog collar to Fujiko's neck and clipped a leash onto that. Getting the idea and knowing she couldn't resist right now, the thief got down on all fours and after a leash tug, began crawling after her rapist. She was lead down the halls, where the various maids looked at her with disdain or with a mocking look, knowing full well what her fate would be. Eventually, the duo arrived in the basement, where Fujiko was shocked to see dozens upon dozens of BDSM gear and devices. She had no idea how she was getting out of this one.

Over the next year, Fujiko was subjected to one sexual torment after another. Max was a master at subjugating women, and even Fujiko's iron will was slowly eroded. Whether it was being whipped or having hot wax drip on her body or be trapped between two machine vibrators, Fujiko's body was constantly used and abused. Not helping things was Max being just as good a lover as always, making her cum whenever he wanted to. Soon, Fujiko began to get wet whenever it seemed her Master was about to use her and she happily did whatever he wished. Other women were brought in, typically unwilling like she used to be, but they always left broken and subservient. Any thoughts of freedom had long since left Fujiko's mind. She thought she would spend the rest of her life being Max's slave slut.

However, with her feisty and resistance now completely gone, Fujiko was boring Max. He needed a new challenge. So, he told Fujiko he was going to auction her off. For the first time in a long time, Fujiko was shocked and crushed. A few weeks later, in an underground black market meeting hall, an auction was going on where corrupt rich guys were selling off unwanted sex slaves. Fujiko was the fourth slave in the lineup. She was completely naked except for an iron collar and two metal cuffs chaining her hands to the posts on stage. She had a forlorn look on her face, as she wasn't used to being rejected and thrown out. On her chest was her starting price of $10,000, which was a bit of an insult considering how beautiful Fujiko was.

Seems the men in the crowd agreed, as the bids were fast and furious. In no time at all, the bids went above $100,000, then $200,000, all the way up to $500,000. The bids were starting to slow down when suddenly an old man jumped up out of nowhere and bid $100 million, shocking the entire crowd, including Fujiko. With no one else bidding higher, Fujiko was sold for one hundred million dollars. The realization that she was no longer a free human, just a piece of property to be bought and sold like the objects she often used to steal, hammered home to Fujiko and she slumped in her bonds. She resolved to not attempt to escape her new Master, even though she likely could given this was just a scrawny old man, as her old life was something she'd never be able to get back. The newly sold slave was led backstage and eventually her chain leash was given to the old man. 

Fujiko put on her best smile and knelt before her master, promising she would be a fine slave for him. He laughed, which sounded very familiar to Fujiko, and patted her head. Giving her a brown cloak to wear outside, he led her over to his car, a yellow Fiat. Fujiko was a bit confused as to why he wasn't riding a limo or some other fancy car, but this car once again looked familiar to her. The two were quiet on the drive home, which was a shambly old house in the outskirts of town. Walking inside, Fujiko finally spoke up and asked how her Master had so much money like this. The old man looked at her with a mixture of shock and pity before regaining his composure, walking over, and petting her head. He said there was no amount of money he wasn't willing to pay for his beloved Fuji-cakes. Fujiko's eyes widened as she realized who he really was. Seeing her recognition, the old man smiled and tore off his face.

It was none other than the Master Thief, Arsene Lupin the 3rd!

Tears welled up in Fujiko's eyes as Lupin stood before her. Without thinking, she leapt into his arms, crying about how she missed him so much. Lupin softly hugged her, apologizing for taking so long to find her. After she got her tears out of her system, Lupin led the two of them to the couch. Fujiko was so happy to see Lupin again, but apologized that he had to lose so much money to rescue her. Lupin laughed and asked her if she remembered who he was talking to. Opening a laptop on the table, he punched in a few keys and brought up some bank records. Not only did Lupin steal back the $100 million he paid for Fujiko, he also took an extra $1 billion from Max's account as revenge for what he did to Fujiko. She couldn't help but laugh, her memories of exactly why she was so happy around Lupin coming back to her. 

With a warm smile on her face, Fujiko soon stood up and removed the cloak, leaving herself clad in only her collar and leash. Lupin immediately got hard, which amused her. Getting down on her knees, Fujiko crawled over to Lupin and unzipped his pants, pulling out his erect cock. She told him that his new slave would thank him the best way she knew how. She grabbed her massive boobs and wrapped them around Lupin's cock, causing him to groan in pleasure. Fujiko chuckled, he always loved it when she titty-fucked him. With a sexy smile, Fujiko began to pump Lupin's cock with her tits. 

After all, she told herself she would honor the contract, meaning she was still his sex slave.

While losing one's freedom could be a scary proposition, sometimes it worked out better than one could have though.

There were few better fates than being a sex slave to your one, true love.