Where the Bad Guys Always Win

Sailor Slave for Christmas

Usagi Tsukino skipped along the street, humming to herself. It was only a few months until Christmas, and Usagi's mind was filled with what kinds of presents Mamoru would get her. Eventually, she came upon the arcade she always hung out at and decided to waste some time playing some video games. While in there, her friend Motoki greeted her, and the two got to talking. At some point, Motoki asked Usagi if she had seen the ad some businessman put out for Sailor Moon in the newspaper that morning. Confused, Usagi inquired further, and Motoki handed over the paper.

The businessman Ryozo Tamura had put out the call for Sailor Moon specifically, to assist him in promoting an upcoming charity project. Feeding her ego at being summoned over the other Sailor Guardians, Usagi said goodbye to Motoki and ran off. Hiding in an alley nearby, Usagi transformed into Sailor Moon and jumped over to the Tamura business office. At first, she was just going to head in the front entrance and ask where his office was, but that was pretty lame for a superhero, so she just jumped up the side of the building, floor by floor, until she spotted him.

Eventually, she did, and appeared in Ryozo Tamura's window. She mentally noted that Ryozo was actually pretty hot for a businessman, being tall, well-built, and in a dapper suit. Smiling, Ryozo invited Sailor Moon in and offered her tea, which the young girl happily accepted. As she sat down on the chair, he explained that he wanted to set up a charity event giving food to the poor and underprivileged, and that if Sailor Moon endorsed it and appeared in-person, it would drive donations up exponentially.  Sailor Moon chirped up that it sounded like a wonderful idea, but as they discussed the details, the Guardian found herself getting sleepy, not noticing the grin on Ryozo's face as she nodded off.

Smacking her lips as she dreamed about eating three tons of food, Sailor Moon soon came out of her slumber, yawning and ready for another fun day... except she couldn't raise her hands to stretch them. Becoming alert, Sailor Moon looked down to find metal cuffs around her wrists and upper arms, with the chains holding them going opposite ways. She tried to struggle, but the chains were taut and she couldn't break free. That's when she also felt her body tingling a bit. Looking down, she noticed two small pink vibrators stuffed inside her fuku and laid right next to her nipples, while a row of beads ran down in between her legs, grinding against her crotch. Worse still, the room was very cold, so her nipples were already erect and she could see her breath in the air.

Panicking, Sailor Moon began to scream, wanting to know where she was. That was when she heard footsteps to her right. Looking over, she was surprised to find... Ryozo Tamura! She begged Mr. Tamura to help her get free, and they can escape whatever demon set up this despicable contraption. When the businessman sneered down at her, she shivered, wondering what was going on, when Tamura told her that he was the one who kidnapped her, not a demon.

Ryozo explained that he loves his son, Takeshi, dearly, and noticed that he has been a big fan of Sailor Moon for a long, long while. Discovering some hentai of the heroine on his computer, Ryozo decided that he would give him his crush as a Christmas present. So, he researched Sailor Moon, and was dismayed that Usagi Tsukino already had a soulmate, and would thus not be his son's girlfriend.  Sailor Moon gasped as he used her real name, her fear coming over her. She tried to steel herself by saying that Tuxedo Mask will rescue her, but Ryozo chuckled. Tuxedo Mask and the other Sailor Guardians already interviewed him, and he was able to successfully steer them on a wild goose chase. Meanwhile, Sailor Moon was in a secret basement unknown to everyone but him. Here, he'll train Sailor Moon into being his son's perfect little toy. He then pulled out a remote control and pushed a button on it.

Sailor Moon was about to ask what he planned to do when the vibrators on her nipples turned on, making her yelp. Instantly, her boobs became super sensitive and her nipples erect. She looked down and saw that the battery pack for the vibes was stuffed in her cleavage, but she couldn't reach it the way she was bound now. Then, as if that wasn't bad enough, the beads on her crotch started to move, and they caused her to yelp and squeal. The beads rubbed against her asshole, pussy, and clitoris making her realize her panties were gone, and she felt herself getting wet very quickly. Shame and arousal filled the heroine's body, and she turned, gasping in desperation, at Tamura, begging him to let her go, promising she won't say anything.

Instead, Ryozo grabbed a nearby chair and sat down, watching her being tortured. He told her that it would be better for all of them if she just surrendered right then and there, so he can successfully mold her into a perfect little toy. After all, he had already done so with several of his female business rivals as well as his wife, so he had plenty of experience with breaking women. He didn't mention to her that he also forced her to swallow an extremely powerful aphrodisiac while she was asleep, while also rubbing some gel on her nipples and pussy to add to her arousal.

Within minutes, Sailor Moon was going crazy. Despite the cold temperature, she was extremely hot. Her breathing became ragged as arousal consumed all her thoughts. She tried to bounce up and down to escape the beads, but with the chains holding her still, she couldn't go very far. The heroine squealed into the air as she came, her juices covering the beads, making them colder when they hit her holes. Worse, the vibes on her nipples were making her tits more sensitive by the second, and her bouncing around just made them flop for Ryozo's amusement. She couldn't concentrate enough to find a way to escape or contact her friends, and soon she was begging for him to stop.

Watching the helpless woman wail in her torture, Ryozo couldn't help but grin. Even with the drugs, she was reacting far more favorably than he expected. He'd break her in no time. After letting her suffer for an hour or so, Ryozo got up and walked over to a nearby table, where he picked up a riding crop among the other training tools. Sailor Moon had cum at least a dozen times and was beginning to tire. He pulled back and slammed the crop against her skirted ass, making the girl yelp.  He then placed the tip under her chin and tilted her head towards him. She made eye contact with him and saw cold, unfeeling eyes as he told her she wasn't allowed to get stop yet. Sailor Moon shivered in fear, knowing there was no reasoning with him.

Over the next several hours, Ryozo continued to circle around Sailor Moon as she continued to scream and wriggle. The beads and vibes assaulted her body, frazzling her nerves and weakening her resolve. Every so often, he'd whip a part of her body when she tried to rest. It was already morning, though Sailor Moon didn't know that since they were underground, when Ryozo finally turned off the machines and released his captive. Sailor Moon collapsed in exhaustion, barely able to catch her breath, as her pussy juices continued to trickle down her legs.

Though Sailor Moon wanted to do nothing but sleep, Ryozo stood in front of her. Wearily, she looked up to see him with his erect cock out. He looked down at her and ordered her to thank him for teaching her what her destiny was. Normally, she would love to tell him off, but the vicious assault on her most sensitive spots destroyed her resistance. Slowly, she crawled to her knees, her face inches from his large cock. Sniffling back tears, Sailor Moon thanks Ryozo for his lessons and promised to be a good toy for his son. Then, she opened her mouth and took his large cock in her mouth, struggling to fit the thick rod in her young teenage jaw. Ryozo patted her on the head in approval. He knew she wasn't broken yet, but this was a good first day of training.

Come Christmas Day, Takeshi Tamura was relaxing in the living room of his dad's mansion, watching television. His dad said he had a special present for him, which made him curious. The young man was a bit down lately, as it seemed Sailor Moon had disappeared. He figured the heroine had been defeated by some demon somewhere, and his mind went to a hentai he watched recently where a knockoff Sailor Moon was attacked and raped by monsters. He wondered if the same thing happened to her. Takeshi heard the door open and the voice of his father, so he jumped off the couch, only to be shocked by what was in the doorway.

There, his father Ryozo was there, with Sailor Moon right next to him! Takeshi froze, not believing it was really Sailor Moon, but as soon as she spoke and did her famous pose, he knew it was really her! Ryozo said he had several long discussions with Sailor Moon, and it turns out she wanted to be his girlfriend. Takeshi was flabbergasted, asking the heroine if it was true. A small part of Sailor Moon screamed at her to fight back and escape, but the training over the past few weeks was far too effective. She smiled and said that she was in love with him. Sailor Moon wrapped her hands around Takeshi's neck and kissed him deeply. His hands naturally wandered around her body, grabbing her ass and pushing her boobs into his chest, making her squeal with delight.

After thanking his dad for the wonderful present, Takeshi brought Sailor Moon up to his room. He immediately threw off his clothes, and pushed Sailor Moon down on his bed. She giggled as she pulled her boobs out of her fuku, inviting him to ravish her. As he went to town on her tits, Sailor Moon groaned in pleasure, her cunt immediately gushing. Looking down at her new owner, Sailor Moon gasped and told Takeshi that she'll do whatever he wants, and he can do anything he wants to her. It didn't take long for him to take full advantage and slam his erect cock in her sopping cunt. The Guardian cried out in pleasure, panting about how good his cock was. He naturally wasn't as big as his father, but he was far more comfortable for her, and she cried out as he ravaged her body.

This wasn't how Sailor Moon had planned on spending her Christmas.

But thanks to her training, it didn't matter.

As long as her owner was happy with his new toy.