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Continued from here...

It turned out that getting a human being home across Japan isn’t the most straightforward task. Who knew?

It was a significant pain in the ass for Morrigan, every step of the way. Because he’d been so thoroughly worked over, she had to do most of the work getting him there in the first place. She carried him up the ramp easily enough, but it was a long walk from there, and she had to get him through the gorilla position, through the staging area, to the garage, to her car, with little assistance on his part. She had to strap him into the seat, nice and secure, and then drive him back.

That last step took far longer than she would’ve liked. Traffic was never good in Tokyo, but since LAW’s show had just ended, it was particularly bad at the moment. It didn’t help that she was transporting a semi-conscious human being along with her, something that the local police took issue with. Twice - twice - she was stopped and had to explain the situation, show them the POW contract, make sure everything was clear so she wouldn’t get charged with human trafficking or whatever law would apply here.

It took her the better part of three hours to finally roll into her neighborhood, a quiet little area nestled on the outskirts of town. She brought the van into the driveway of the home she shared with Sabine, an unassuming one-story brick-and-mortar house, turned off the ignition, and flopped back in her seat with a long sigh. She was still clad in her wrestling gear, wanting to save time by changing once she got back, but she was regretting that decision. The shower was calling to her something fierce.

But, first thing was first - she needed to address her guest for the evening.

”Hey.” She gave Kasey a smack on the shoulder and side-eyed him in the passenger seat. ”You awake? You can walk? I gotta drag your arse in, too?”
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The entire ride felt like Kasey was being sent to death row~ There wasn't any point in trying to put up any physical resistance as he stared with a blank expression out the window while he was driven off to... God knows where. Even as the car had been pulled over twice Kasey barely even glanced at who was talking to The Morrigan while she explained the situation~ At least the cop would have a entertaining story for his friends at Kasey's expense.

As the car pulled into a driveway he heard the click of the engine turn off and The Morrigan sighed loudly. The scene felt more like the two were a couple that had just come home from a unpleasant dinner... God knows where they were eating dressed like that though. As Kasey's gaze meandered to the front door of the house ahead of him he felt The Morrigan slap his shoulder to grab his attention- Attempting to sober him up to the reality of all of it.

”You awake? You can walk? I gotta drag your arse in, too?”

"My cell phone."

Kasey finally muttered his first words since the match had concluded all the way back in the arena. His head remained leaned against the car window as he barely even moved in reaction to The Morrigan addressing him.

"And my wallet. You didn't even let me get my shit before you dragged me off."

He sounded more like a impertinent child than a tortured man~ The annoyed tone in his voice was very apparent as he seemingly was already mentally prepared for his punishment.
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His cell phone?

The Morrigan gave a small, acknowledged hum when he mentioned his stuff. Indeed, she hadn't bothered to pick up his things on the way back, more concerned with getting things done than little details like that. In her defense, this was her first time doing the POW thing. She’d remember the proper procedure next time. Chalk it up to a learning experience.

He didn’t need to know any of that, though. She didn’t like that tone, either, but she would let it go. For the moment. ”I didn’t break your jaw, love. You could’ve said something.” She reached over to his cheek with a playful pinch. ”I’ll call management at the arena and they’ll take care of your ‘shit’. It’ll be there when you get back.”

She patted his head, then opened the door and hopped out, keys in hand, stretching as soon as she was on her feet. ”All right, get out, inside. We’ll go from there. Wipe your feet before you come in and take off the silly mask.”

The Morrigan sauntered her way towards the front door, easy as you please, giving both Kasey and a passing jogger a little show as she went. She gave the guy on the street a knowing wink as he stared their way, then went about her business, opening the door and slipping inside without another word.
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”I didn’t break your jaw, love. You could’ve said something.” It was true he had been conscious most of the time and could have spoke up- But doing so would have felt like he had lost an argument; He was much more comfortable silently pouting like he was being dragged to the dentist instead. He flinched but gave no major reaction to Morrigan pinching his cheek, Just the first in a series of embarrassing scenarios he would have to go through tonight he figured. She patted his head like he was adorable for even speaking up before she got out of the car and casually stretched like it was all business as usual.

”All right, get out, inside. We’ll go from there. Wipe your feet before you come in and take off the silly mask.”


Kasey did not even want to move as he continued to lean against the window; He stared blankly as Morrigan flaunted her way to the door and gave a little show for him and somebody else behind the car. The audacity of her to just ignore him and assume he would follow obediently was infuriating. Had his night gone differently he may have had the spark to react angrily or swear but his fire was burnt~ He felt like a zombie as he finally showed signs of life and lazily opened the car door with as minimal movement as possible.

He stepped out onto the concrete of the driveway and instantly lambasted his own decision to wrestle barefoot- Although to be fair he never pictured a match of his would lead him somewhere like this. He stared down at his own exposed body standing meekly next to the car while the front door to Morrigan's house lay open; inviting him in for his due punishment. As he stood there the same Jogger passed by the house again, leaning his head over like he was bluntly looking for the girl who had just stepped out of her car- But instead was met with Kasey's unimpressed glare as he shot daggers through the Jogger... He quickly looked away and tried to forget what he had just seen as he jogged down the street.

As silly as the situation may have looked, there was nothing Kasey wanted more than to trade places with this random guy and simply fade off into obscurity. But... If he ever wanted a chance to compete at LAW again; He would need to go through with this night. As he weighed the pros and cons of running away or not he decided to stop feeling so helpless and just take it like a man. He slammed the car door as his decision was made. Opting to keep his mask on he crept up to the front door of the house and let himself in...
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”Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh..”

The Morrigan slipped into the house, popped out of her booth, and proceeded to sit on the edge of the kitchen table, an action that Sabine would’ve found deplorable if she were around to complain about it. Her first order of business was to take care of Kasey’s stuff and give him one less thing to mope about, so she handled that straightaway, calling up the gorilla position and making contact with a stagehand she was on good terms with. As it turned out, they’d already found his stuff and put it away for safekeeping, which made sense - after all, POW weren’t a rare thing, they would have protocols for this sort of thing.

”You’re a peach, love. Yeah, just put it away, he’ll be ‘round to get it in the morning. Catch you later, owe you one.” She clicked off just in time to watch Kasey make his way in after her, setting his bare onto the shag carpet. If he were expecting some kind of rowdy sex dungeon, he’d be sorely disappointed. While some areas of this house would fit that bill, the central area was mundane enough, if a little frou-frou thanks to Sabine’s tastes. You had your living room, complete with a leather couch and an adequately sized flat-screen television, a kitchen area, fresh and cleaned with all the expected accessories, and a hallway leading off into the private rooms.

She sat there, crossed-legged, looking her over with a mild amusement for a few seconds before she spoke up. ”Your stuff’s safe and waiting back at the arena. No worries.” She leaned back and thumbed behind her. ”Quick tour - kitchen, living room, bedrooms and bathrooms in the back. Dungeon's in the basement, practice rings in the back. Might use both for you. Or neither. Haven’t made up my mind yet.”

It was true, she was mostly winging it, though she did have a general idea of how this would go. Before she embarked on that, though, she had some small matters to attend to.

”Let’s start with the ground rules, eh? First one, you don’t wear clothes when you’re inside the house.” She pointed to his banana hammock and the floor. ”’Drop ‘em. Probably sweaty as fuck, anyway.”

It’d be a good way to gauge how well he followed orders, too.
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Kasey stood in the doorway while he was given the rundown by Morrigan~ Initially feeling like an awkward houseguest before being instructed to take his clothes off. He stared blankly at her with a hint of annoyance in his eyes- The stillness of the household was almost deafening to him as the sounds of the arena, the car and the city were finally gone and the only thing in their place was this demanding dominatrix talking to him like he was a complete idiot.

"...Really? Do we have to fucking do this? Are you just talking like this to fuck with me or are you serious?"

Speaking through his mask he made his feelings to this situation clear. He really didn't even know what to expect from this; It seemed like a weird joke to him. His gaze gave off the impression he was already tired of the sound of her voice as his posture was visibly fatigued.
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The Morrigan didn’t respond to him immediately, instead choosing to sit and stare at him, only blinking a few times to signify that she could even move. There was an uncomfortable silence as she processed what he was saying, and she used every bit of it, stretching it out right to the point where it grew unsettling.

When that moment passed, she leaned back, looked up at the ceiling and groaned. ”For. Fuck’s. Sake.” The Morrigan pushed off the table and strode towards him, coming to the edge of his personal space. Not quite in, not just yet, but close enough that she could’ve done all sort of painful things to him if she so chose.

She folded her arms, sighed, shrugged, and let her shoulders come down slowly, settling as she looked him in the eye. ”You strike me as a blunt person. I’m blunt, too. So here’s how this is going to go.” She canted her head to the side. ”I understand this isn’t the most comfortable situation for you, but you lost. I beat you. Fucking decidedly, I might add. Now, I’m going to try to ease you into things and make this as easy for you as possible. I’d like us both to enjoy this, to different degrees. But I don’t have to cater to your needs. I don’t have to do shite.” She wagged a finger his way. “You’re here for me. You’re my prisoner. Whatever pleasure you have tonight is by my graces. So, just a suggestion? You’d do well to start dropping the attitude. It’s not gonna make this any easier for you, trust me.”

With that message delivered, she stepped back, went to the kitchen, and started fishing through the fridge. ”We just got through wrestling, we need to take a shower, anyway, and you didn’t bring any extra clothes along. I’m gonna see your meat and two veg more than a few times before this is over, so you might as well drop them now, boyo. Trust me, yours won’t be the first dick I’ve ever seen.”
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The long silence was excrutiatingly uncomfortable- Kasey felt like maybe he should've said nothing at all as the two stared dumbly at each other without a word. As The Morrigan walked up to him and got close to his personal space his body slowly tensed up and his head drooped slightly in a unwilling subservience. Every word of what she said was... fair. But being talked to like that was never going to be a easy experience for the once proud man who was now being berated like a disobedient worker... He stared defeated into her neck as he couldn't bear himself to look her directly in the eye but didn't want to look too far down as to stare right at her tits like he was being impolite~

"Trust me, yours won’t be the first dick I’ve ever seen.”

As she nonchalantly left him be again with clear instructions he stared uncomfortably as she sauntered back to the kitchen and dug through the fridge. The idea of a shrewd comeback did pass his mind but- This was feeling much too real for wisecracks. This was real, this wasn't some porno or tv show. This was the real deal. This may be the only time in his life where stripping himself naked would be the least awkward thing he could do. His mind continued to clumsily come to terms with his reality as he realized she was about to turn around~ And he had yet to make a single move.

"F-fuck."

He hurridly began pulling his fingers around his tightly covered 'Wrestling trunks' and started to pull them half off his body as The Morrigan no doubtedly caught him with his pants- Still up? Down? Either way he didn't feel like he was going fast enough and was expecting a earful before he could even finish exposing his cock in her front doorway.

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The Morrigan set to fishing through the fridge, sifting through Sabine’s fancy wines to get at the good stuff. She’d imported a few bottles from home, which was as good an occasion as any to go for the good stuff. Maybe some alcohol would help put him at ease, and then-

She suddenly paused when she heard the oh-so-faint sound of him shuffling about, signaling that he’d likely done as she’d commanded and dropped the trunks. The only problem was what she didn’t hear - namely, the sound of a door closing. Had Kasey really stripped and left the front door open?

The Morrigan looked over her shoulder to find that, yes, this man had just stripped naked where the entire neighborhood could see him. ”Fucking hell, lad!”

Quick as she could, Morrigan shuffled out of the kitchen and slammed the door shut, saving them both from an awkward conversation with the local police. She rolled her eyes at him, shoke her head, and went back to the kitchen with a sigh and a laugh, waving it off as best as she could. ”Future reference, you can exercise a little common sense when it comes to the orders. Think things through, read the room, make the occasional judgment call. Just throwing that out there.”

She finally found what she was looking for and planted it on the table - two bottles of Smithwicks Red Ale, cold and crisp. ”Fancy a pint?”

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Kasey did not even realize the door was open this entire time. His mind was stuck in a flux of depressed acceptance, annoyance and shame. Morrigan walking past him without even acknowledging that he had done as she asked was an extra embarrassment on top of what had just occurred~ As she casually laughed before walking back to serve two bottles of ale he stared dumbly as he felt completely emasculated still standing in the doorway with his dick exposed like it was no big deal.

Even as she offered him a cold beer which he desperately craved he continued to stand as still as he could and stared uncomfortably at her. At least his mask and remaining eye shadow could cover up his embarrassed blush; the same couldn't be said for his already erect cock which was springing out against his will. Kasey looked like he was on the verge of tears as he failed to say a single word.

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