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LESSONS IN LUST

Part One

Disclaimer: I don�t own Inuyasha

Hi everyone, this little story is devoted to all of the serious Sesshoumaru,
Sango and Naraku lovers out there.

�Dear Diary, by the gods in heaven I swear that I haven�t been able to show my
face since that day. I�ve been so ashamed. My best friends� I can�t believe it!
They must think that I�m such a slut. Well that�s stupid. They know I�m not one
of those� I was a virgin before it happened. Damned demons smelling my desire
for them. It�s so not fair! Yeah, fair enough I�ve had a major crush on both
Sess and Naraku since I moved in here with them, but I never expected them to
have any interest in me. Hell, I�ve seen the women they bring home. They�re
nothing short of perfect. I guess that�s why I�ve been keeping myself so busy
with work and hiding out in my room trying to avoid them.

They �used� me and I let them. What kind of cheap scrag
does that make me? They were probably too knackered to go out to find
themselves someone decent so they just settled with boring old me. Geez, I feel
like such an idiot. And what hurts the most is that they made my first time so
special. They made me feel so special. Like I was the most beautiful woman in
the world. But I know in my heart they must have been fantasizing about one of
their other �screws�. I just pale in comparison to the women I�ve seen leave
this place some mornings.

Thank the gods I�ve been lucky enough to avoid them up till
now, but my luck has just about expired. Tonight�s my big night. The night I�ve
been sweating on and slaving over for weeks now. The �Sleaze Ball�. I won�t be
able to avoid the boys any longer; after all, they�ll be there to cheer me on, no
doubt ogling my models as they parade around in my creations. Two years of
blood, sweat and tears come down to my show tonight. All the big names from the
scene will be there to see my big debut, showing off my saucy outfits� Fuck�
the most important night of my career, and all I can think about is them!

GAAAAHHH!!! This is so infuriating! I�m not going to be
able to look them in the eyes, much less speak to them. Especially after the
hot dream I had of them last night. I dreamt that they had tied me down and
that they dominated me, making me do sinful things to both myself and them. Oh
no� I�m such a hentai! I�m tingling down below just thinking about it. But
geez. Fuck. Wow! I don�t think I could possibly think of
anything nicer! I�ve always had to be the one rowing the boat in absolutely
everything I do. For once it would be nice to have someone take the oars off of
me for a change. Ironic huh? A chick that makes a living out of selling
femme-dom and dominatrix outfits fantasizing about being overpowered and forced
to do naughty things by two oversexed males. Gods I�m a bent bitch� Anyways,
gotta go� Fingers crossed for tonight! Love from me�xxxx�

The handsome, raven-haired hanyou chuckled with voyeuristic delight as he
closed the deep red, velvet covered diary and replaced it in its inconspicuous
position underneath her panties in the young woman�s lingerie drawer. A
mischievous gleam lit up his ruby coloured eyes, thoroughly complementing the
scheming smirk that animated his handsome face. His sexy gaze was met by a pair
of warm amber orbs, also sparkling with playfulness after hearing the object of
their shared desire bequeath her kinky fantasies to the private book that
contained all of her most sacred secrets. The secrets that they were currently
defiling with their aberrant intent.

�You�re an absolute dastardly bastard Naraku, has anyone ever told you
that? The silver-tressed sweetheart smirked arrogantly, snorting
condescendingly. Sesshoumaru decided he was completely disgusted by the haughty
hanyou�s disregard of their womans' privacy.

�I�ve known you to do some underhanded shit in your time my
friend, but I do believe you�ve struck an all time low...� the striking inu
taiyoukai stated, referring to the fact that not only had Naraku jimmied the
lock on the door to Sango�s bedroom and sleuthed through her possessions, but
after finding her diary, decided against his caution, to pick the lock on that
as well. All this, as well as the fact that he had taken the small book
containing their beautiful house-mates most intimate, heart-felt confessions
and secrets, then continued to make himself comfy on a black leather bean bag
in the corner of her room and read through the entries as though he were
reading through the daily newspaper.

�Don�t you have a conscience�? What? Tut! What the hell are you doing now? Oh!
For fucks sake Naraku!� he chastised as Naraku began rifling through her panty
drawer, grinning like a teenager who had just found his older brother's stash
of porn, drooling over all the sexy panties and bra's making up the contents
therein when his roaming eyes stopped upon a particular piece of lingerie.
Picking up a tiny pearl thong, Naraku raised an eyebrow suggestively, clicking
his tongue as he visualised the what the taijiay would look like wearing them
and nothing more. The taiyoukai shook his head at his house-mates hentai
antics, watching with amusement as Naraku ran the tip of his tongue along the
delicate string of pearls whilst holding the sheer, lacey front to his nose,
inhaling deeply of the lightly perfumed, exotic scent. "You're going to
hell, you know that don't you Naraku..." he chided. The sultry
hanyou completely ignored him, too lost in his off-keel perversions to give
Sesshoumaru and his rantings a second thought.

�Man, Sesshoumaru... I think I would die and go to heaven if I ever lifted her
skirt up to find her wearing these� Such a hot little bitch� he purred as he
held the dainty panties up for closer inspection.

�Heaven? You got to be joking! As if they'd let a pervert like you in! You�re a
hopeless deviate you know that?� Sesshoumaru shook his head, rolling his eyes
and sighing in disbelief. �Come on man, let�s get the fuck out of here before
she comes back� she�d go freak�n berserk if she found us in here!�

�No way! Oh fucking sweet gods in heaven! Oh, man,
S-E-S-S-H-O-U-M-A-R-U check - it - out!!!� Naraku replied excitedly, completely
ignoring Sesshoumaru�s suggestion.

�Shit man, you sound like a kid in a candy shop�� Sesshoumaru was just about
over the whole situation, wanting nothing more than to be out of there in case
Sango was to return and catch them in the act of going through her panty drawer
like a pair of weirdo's. Turning around from inspecting all the interesting
sketches and party promotions on Sango�s walls, the stoic demon reluctantly
took the chance to see what Naraku was fussing about, hoping to hell he hadn't
decided to start dressing up in her underwear or something. Then again, it
probably wouldn't surprise him. Actually, nothing really surprised him when it
came to the kinky hanyou when he thought about it....

Visions of Naraku putting on her fishnets vapourised
instantly with what his eyes beheld, his blood instantly rushing to his nether
regions.

�� Woahhh! Holy shit!� Sesshoumaru�s eyes opened wide in shocked disbelief as
Naraku pulled the object of his fascination out of the drawer and held it up to
show his friend. A pink, nine-inch, clear latex vibrator.

�Hot-little-bitch�� Sesshoumaru drooled.

Images of the sexy, hard bodied little taijiya sitting
naked on the edge of her bed, legs spread open wide, plunging the phallus
shaped object deep into her hot little vagina, clouded his thought processes.
His cock, already in a state of semi-hardness after hearing her horny
confession, now sprung to full attention. And judging by the bulge in the front
of Naraku�s cargoes, he was certain the hanyou had obviously been entertaining
a similar visualization.

The demon lord chewed upon his fleshy bottom lip, grinning in contemplation of
all the things he could do to the ebony-haired princess with the object in
Naraku�s hands. He leaned back against her small work-bench, unintentionally
landing on the remote to her stereo, bringing the room to life in a thundering
crash of bass and 160 bpm tempo, scaring the living shit out of both of them.
The music continued to blare as he jolted up toward the stereo, clamoring to
get to the volume, too caught up in the attempt to turn the infernal racket
down to even realize that he had been sitting on the remote. The sound of an
alluring female with a brusque, clipped demeanor framed the background of the
trancey, hypnotic beat with the most evil, seductive lyrics that had the two
handsome men leering at each other, grinning like a pair of sex-starved idiots.

***You�
You�re my obsession�
When I say come � you come to me�
When I say go � you go away�
I dominate you. ***

Sesshoumaru and Naraku smirked lecherously at the suggestive lyrics, meeting
each others devious expressions as simultaneously, a diabolical plot formed
within their minds.

�What do you reckon Sesshou-kun? How �bout we make our sweet 'not-so-innocent'
little girls' dream come true�tonight?� Naraku grinned deviously, eyebrow
raised suggestively whilst gliding the smooth surface of her vibrator against
the silky flesh of his cheek.

�I personally couldn�t think of anything more I�d rather do than watch her
writhe around beneath us while we restrain and punish her� Sesshoumaru
chuckled, a wicked sparkle betraying the barely contained lust in his sexy
amber eyes.

�Done deal then friend. I�ll dish out the punishment while you restrain and
console her no?� Naraku asked, his licentious grin widening.

�I concur,� replied Sesshoumaru, licking his lips in anticipation.
�Mmmm...actuallly I feel that you would be getting all the fun if that be the
case... No. I will help you dish the little bitch�s punishment
outl. Leave it to you my twisted friend and you will damage our woman
beyond repair with your sadistic ways. She's still a little too fragile to be
playing your sinister bedroom games just yet don't you think? Nuh-uh� we
shall both punish and console the stubborn little bitch� Now put that hideous
�thing� back where you found it... � he said, pointing to the vibrator that
Naraku was currently stroking across his top lip.

�Humph�� he scoffed, smirking seductively as a devious
thought entered his mind. �No Naraku� on second thoughts� bring it with
you.� The inu-lord grinned lecherously. �And turn that fucking terrible
music off. Only the gods know how she can listen to it� Let�s get the hell out
of here before she gets back!�

With the thought of her impending return threatening to foil their plan, one
youkai and one hanyou retraced their steps, making sure all was in order,
before they left her safe-haven, re-locking the door behind them.

��_______________________________________________________________________

Sango gave herself one more appraising glance in her full-length mirror. Tonight
was the �big� night and everything so far was running smoothly. She had spent
that afternoon at the venue, rehearsing with the models, DJ and the roadies
operating the lights, graphics and lasers. If tonight went well, she could
expect her hot new fetish-clothing label to take off like a wildfire. She
turned to the side so she could see her posterior. Yeah. She looked sweet and
she knew it. She had made this outfit especially for tonight�s label debut in
the dance scene. She already had many enthusiasts of her sexy line of clothing
in both the gay and fetish scenes, but now she was taking her creations to the
hardest lot of eggs to crack � the straight scene. She was dressed to impress.
She hoped her outfit conveyed the image she was trying to project.
Sexy�stylish� cool� ball breaking and anal. (*No my little hentai�s � not that
type of anal... anal as in methodical and thorough and freakishly well
organized*) A deadest, ruthless, no-nonsense, sexually depraved bitch. Yep.
Every inch of her outfit screamed that very persona.

She ran her eyes from top to toe then back again. She loved her black,
patent-leather Succhi boots with the six-inch spiked heel and platformed toes,
giving her delicate, size six foot a dangerously sexy arch. She followed the shiny
surface up her leg to where they stopped at her knees, only to follow the black
spider netting of her stay-ups, all the way up her firm, well-toned thighs. She
giggled and blushed as she jutted her pelvis to the side, both hands resting on
the smooth crest of her shapely hips. She tapped her long, perfectly manicured,
blood red fingernails upon her fantastic creation. She was so proud of the
unique design of the black dress, tailored from the softest, most luxurious
patent leather she could find. It hugged every curve and contour of her body as
it clung to her lithe, athletic figure, dropping all the way to her mid calves.
Two indecently high splits exposed her long, well-shaped legs, all the way up
to her hips, stopping mere centimeters below the elasticized fabric of her new,
exquisite pearl g-string that was currently causing quite a scrumptious
sensation to develop, as the small beads pressed deliciously into her clit from
all of her movements. She followed the fabric higher, up to her bountiful chest,
appreciating the way the form fitting leather accentuated her petite waistline
and what she considered to be her best assets; her full, well-rounded breasts. Sango
admired the intricate detailing on the Chinese collar and the Chinese-style
embroidered fasteners swathing the enclosure of her oriental inspired,
three-quarter length sleeved outfit. Her make-up was as always, minimal; but
tonight her lips sported a blood-red gloss, making her full, pouty lips look
simply irresistible. Her long, lustrous hair was swept back into a neat bun,
held in place by an ornate Asian-style comb, whilst long, fine strands of hair
teased the nape of her neck as they spiraled down her back and shoulders,
completing the effortless yet stylish do. But something was missing�

Apart from the miniature cat-o-nine-tails, studded black leather collar and
leash that she would use to make an entrance with as she walked into the venue
trailing Sesshoumaru�s attractive younger hanyou brother on her lead, clad in
only a pair of black leather low-rider jeans. She tapped her slim, perfectly
manicured index finger against her cheek as she crossed off a mental check
list.

�Earrings and perfume!� Sango thought as she reached over to her dressing table
and grabbed the bottle of her Christian Dior Addict. A fitting fragrance to
accompany her enticing ensemble. After applying the parfum to her pulse points,
Sango then rifled through her ebony jewellery box until she finally found what
she was looking for. A simple pair of ruby studs. Very ordinary but also very
effective in their simplicity.

Giving herself the once over in the mirror before she hit the road, puckering
her glossy lips together, Sango grabbed her whip, leash and collar off her
dresser and braced herself before she entered the living area of the house. She
knew that Sess and Naraku were in there, chilling out. She could hear their
stereo playing in between the mixes playing on her own and heard their
occasional laughter and sporadic muffled insults. They were obviously kicking
back on the lounge, challenging each other on the time trials of one of their
frustrating racing games on their new X-Box. Maybe they weren�t going to the
party tonight after all. The mere thought actually hurt her heart more, that
they wouldn�t be there to offer her their support on the biggest night of her
life, than the thought of them being lavished by the attentions of every
beautiful woman at the club.

�Oh well, I�m sure it�s for the best�� Sango thought to herself as she grabbed
her small, black clutch purse and car keys. �Sesshou-kun would more than likely
think I was a sleazy whore if he saw me walk in with his half-naked, hottie of
a brother on a leash�� she giggled. �I could only imagine what he�d be
thinking.�

With that thought in her mind, Sango turned her ipod off, took a deep breath
and exited the sanctuary of her bedroom.

��_______________________________________________________________________________

Sango�s entrance into the living room was welcomed by an uncomfortable, stunned
silence. She smiled inwardly as she beheld the expressions on the faces of the
entranced duo, lazily sprawled out on the lounge, clutching their game
controllers, clad in nothing more than their Calvin Klein�s. Living in an
all-male house definitely had it�s benefits she mused as she allowed herself an
appreciative glance at the two hard bodied males before her, trying ever so
hard to keep that glance a cursory one as it trailed along their obvious
attributes accentuated by the soft cotton jersey fabric of their boxer shorts.
She was almost tempted to strut over to the handsome youkai and clamp their
jaws shut, since they were hanging agape in evaluation of her sexy outfit.
Their positive reaction helped soothe Sango�s former fears giving her a new air
of confidence. Lapping up every moment of their attention, Sango decided a bit
of coy flirtation couldn�t harm the situation. She sauntered seductively over
to where the boys sat on the lounge, reveling in the feeling of the small beads
of her thong rubbing against her sensitive pearl.

�You boys aren�t dressed. Have you forgotten tonight�s the most important night
of my life?� she pouted adorably.

Sesshoumaru grinned wickedly, winking at Naraku when the pretty young girl
wasn�t looking. �Quite the contrary, Sango-chan. We�re all ready for your big
night� he replied cryptically.

Naraku chuckled at Sango as she tilted her head to the side, poking the tip of
her little small, pink tongue between her teeth to lick the corner of her lip.
A habit both men had noticed she indulged in whenever she felt like someone was
taking the piss out of her. A frown slipped across her features as she raised a
finely arched eyebrow in question to his mysterious intonation.

�Oh, I see�� Sango played along, rubbing her chin thoughtfully whilst looking
back and forth between Sesshoumaru and Naraku, making it quite obvious she was
appraising their semi-clad forms. �You�ve decided you want to be my gimps for
the night� sorry boys, I�ve only got one collar and leash, and as sexy as you
look in the C.K.�s, I was going for a more patent leather, wet type look� she
stated, holding up the collar, leash and whip for them to see, in the process.

�Look Sess. She�s even come out equipped for her night with us�� Naraku
remarked, completely brushing off Sango�s attempt to cajole them into a bit of
tit-for-tat, nodding his head toward the objects in her hand, grinning
sinisterly and making a chill creep up Sango�s spine.

�Are you boys� o.k.? You�re sure acting weird� am I missing out on something
here?� she queried as she looked between the two sultry looking men before her,
trying to identify the strange aura developing in the air. It was making her
feel as nervous as hell.

�No little one, you�re certainly not missing out on a thing. In fact this
evening, we�ll be making sure you won�t be missing out on anything��
Sesshoumaru raised his eyebrow flirtatiously, chuckling at his own personal
joke. �I think you will find that we�ll make sure you get everything
that you�ve always wanted pretty girl�� replied Sesshoumaru enigmatically.

Sango frowned and looked sheepishly between the two lecherous looking youkai
who had moved in their positions. No longer were they lounging around like a
pair of couch potatoes, but were sitting upright on the edge of their chairs,
looking rather agitated. A predatory glimmer sparkling in the depths of their
eyes.

�Wow� this is too weird' Sango thought, her forehead crinkling in an uncertain
frown.

�Well, boys, I guess I�d better make a move then� You guys are
officially starting to freak me out,� she said, shaking her head and
continuing to frown at their bizarre behaviour.

As she made her way across the living room to the front door she was stopped by
a large, fleshy wall. In front of her eyes where the most luscious set of
pectorals she had ever laid her eyes upon.

�Oh� I don�t think you�ll be wanting to leave just yet Sango-chan�.�
Sesshoumaru cooed grabbing Sango by her slender wrists and making her pirouette
around to face Naraku. Sesshoumaru held her wrists firmly by one hand as her
arms criss-crossed behind her back from the unexpected move he had delivered
upon her.

�What the hell are you doing you big oaf?� Sango giggled uncomfortably as
Naraku swaggered seductively up to her, grinning sexily as he approached the
nervous female. He reached behind her and took the collar, leash and whip from
her hands, waving them in front of her face.

�No little one, you won�t want to be leaving here just yet. The party�s only
just starting�� Naraku leant down and spoke the ominous words softly beside her
ear, inhaling deeply of her intoxicating scent.

�Come on guys, stop fooling around and let me go. You�re really starting to
spin me out now, yeah?� she squeaked, struggling against the vice-like hold
that Sesshoumaru had against her wrists. �I�m going to be late!� she whined,
her voice raising several decibels as her anxiety increased at her housemate�s
bizarre behaviour...

�Now, now Sango-chan�� Naraku purred, �The party doesn�t start for another 2
hours and your show doesn�t kick off till another 2 hours after that. As far as
I can see, that leaves us with approximately 3 hours or so to teach our naughty
little bitch that it�s wrong to ignore her lovers for such a long, extremely
lonely time, don�t you think Sesshoumaru?�

�Hai. I do Naraku. I really think the evasive little bitch needs to be punished
for avoiding us, don�t you?� The taiyoukai grinned when he smelled the
slightest trace of the petite woman�s arousal taint her scent as she obviously
clued on to the events that were taking place.

�Oh yes, Sesshou-kun, I most certainly do,� he purred gazing sexily into a pair
of now quite frightened, chocolate eyes.

�What do you mean �punish� me? What the fuck are you two on?
You�ve been letting the nitrous leak into your cars again haven�t you, you pair
of trippers! Let me go Sesshou-kun! This so isn�t funny anymore!�
Sango struggled against the strong-hold of her attractive captor that held her
possessively in his inhuman grip.

�Come now my beautiful little Princess, we all know that if you really wanted
to, you could free yourself from this hold� Sesshoumaru purred, leaning down so
close to her ear that his words feathered across the delicate skin of her
earlobe, making Sango�s skin prickle with desire. Sesshoumaru took the soft
piece of flesh between his teeth and delicately nibbled all around the small,
precious stone of her earring, mindful of his sharp canine fangs so as not to
render her flesh to shreds, working his way higher up to the shell of her
sensitive ear, his breathing becoming husky and erratic with his escalating
need. The demon lords� hot breath billowed temptingly against her face
and neck as he laved her tender skin, eliciting a small, excited moan to escape
from her pretty, angel-winged lips.

�That�s right Sango-chan; you know you want this�� Naraku cooed whilst running
the back of his hand against the smooth, flushed surface of her cheek.

�Now be a good little bitch and behave so we won�t have to get too rough with
you� Naraku continued, unbuckling the collar as Sango thrashed and squirmed
under Sesshoumaru�s hold.

�Have you two lost your fucking minds?� she screeched,
making the two males cringe as her outburst affected their sensitive hearing.
Sango was doing her best to ignore Sesshoumaru�s free hand as it trailed down
her body and across her breasts, rubbing ever so gently across her
nipples. Meanwhile, Naraku leaned in and pinched her cheek firmly.

�That is not an appropriate way to speak to your master�s little one!�
Naraku snarled, stunning the small, raven-haired woman in the process. He
had never spoken to her so disrespectfully. Before Sango had an
opportunity to retort, the beautiful, dark hanyou continued.

�I can see we�re going to have to teach you a lesson in a little
respect� His whole demeanor had suddenly changed from that of an arrogant
prick, to literally purring out his last statement in a seductive
invitation. Naraku released the pressure on her cheek and gently stroked
the silken surface of her now, quite reddened flesh.

Sango suddenly realized that the boys weren�t playing a practical
joke on her when Naraku�s whole demeanor changed to that of a stern, arrogant
prick. His natural personality when she came to think of it. Unless of course
he was around his closest friends where he allowed his mask to drop revealing a
warm, almost sensitive male, albeit with a very dry, slightly left-of-center
sense of humor. Sango snorted as she contemplated the hanyou, and what a
complete and utter sociopath he seemed to be, hot one minute, cold the next� a
complete and utter head-fuck if all truth be told. And she should know
considering the amount of hours she had invested in trying to work the sultry
half-breed out. Up until the day that she allowed herself to physically
show the hanyou just how much �interest� she had allowed herself to divulge in,
she had been immensely fascinated with how the supposed �misanthrope� could
entertain within her a variety of mixed feelings all at once�lust, need, and
willingness to please, and in the same split second harness emotions of malice,
regret and repulsion.

�Fucking psychopath�� she snorted in recollection as his
overbearing attitude reached a tumultuous peak of what she would allow herself
to take from the schizoid half-breed.

The boys looked at each other knowingly. This was going to
be way too much fun. They had in their predatorial minds, discerned her
scoff as a sign of antagonism. Something that they would nip in the bud
as soon as possible if they were to get the perplexed female to acquiesce to
their dominating demands.

�Come on guys, stop mucking around you pair of dickweeds� I HAVE
TO GO, like, NOW!� Sango spat out in frustration. Take the piss out of
her would they?

�Like hell�� she thought as she struggled in the arms of the inu
lord.

However, Naraku�s next move had Sango contemplating her situation,
shifting her brazen aggression to a degree of nervous apprehension. The
taijiya was quite aware that the raven-haired hanyou meant business when he moved
in to place the collar around her neck, pressing his very obvious arousal into
her stomach in the process, sending a shiver of both consternation and wanton
anticipation down the attractive slayer�s spine.

�Shit! W-why are you doing this? Come on Naraku� p-please�why?�
Sango�s mouth fumbled against her words when another jolt of pleasure seared
down her spine as Naraku attached the leash to her collared throat. Was her
fantasy really coming true? But why tonight? Of all the damn nights � why this
one?!

�Because you want us too,� he answered smoothly, his deep voice seeming to purr
the words that struck at her heart like a menacing viper as he passed the leash
over her shoulders to where Sesshoumaru stood behind her. The attractive,
impassive demon lord took the leather strap in his free hand and deftly tied
her restrained wrists together with it. Sango began resisting in panic against
his actions, only to find that as she wriggled her hands against the offending
strap of leather in the attempt to free herself from his grip, her head was
jerked back at an uncomfortable angle by the thick, studded collar encompassing
her slender throat.

�I wouldn�t do that if I were you princess�� the demon lord stated in his rich,
baritone voice as he tied the final knot in the leash, effectively restraining
her hands, yet giving her enough leeway so as not to cut into her delicate
flesh.

�As alluring as I find you in this position,� he began, looking
down upon her buxom bosom jutting out scrumptiously as a result of her awkward,
bound position, her head leant flush against his well-defined pecs rubbing
deliciously into his erect, sensitive nipples teasing him to no end. ��I�m sure
you will find it quite uncomfortable if you persist in your struggle. It is
indeed futile little one� he continued as his now freed up hands were given
license to slide down her curvaceous sides, finding their home against her
womanly hips and pulling her firm, cheeky little butt into his rock-hard
erection.

Naraku took her chin in his large hands and tilted her face upwards so that
smooth cocoa came into contact with brilliant roan. Sango found herself once
again shivering with excitement when her eyes met his lustful, hungry gaze.

�You see little one, since Sess and I took you as our own, you�ve decided to be
a very naughty little girl by locking that sweet little pussy of yours away in
your room, completely avoiding our attention�� as Naraku said this,
Sesshoumaru�s knee pushed in between Sango�s legs, prying them apart, allowing
his hand to seductively trail from her hip, down to the beginning of the deep
slit in her dress. He slipped his long, elegant fingers under the shiny leather
and pursued his prize, inching his smooth fingertips to trail along the
intricate pattern of the lacey fabric of her thong covering her bare treasure,
when the sensitive pads on his fingertips trailed upon a familiar bead. Ah yes�
the very same bead that belonged to a pair of panties that Naraku had been
running his tongue along that very same afternoon, bringing a lecherous grin
upon his perfect features.

�I�d prepare to meet my maker if I were you Naraku,� Sess interjected, raising
his eyebrow sexily.

Naraku drifted his gaze from Sango�s to look quizzically at his friend when his
enigmatic statement finally dawned upon him. Sesshoumaru chuckled in mirth as
Naraku suddenly dropped to his knees and took hold of the front flap of her
leather dress, slowly inching the fabric up past her knees, over her thighs and
up to her black lace-clad kitty, revealing her pearl g-string. Naraku�s mouth
watered as he took in the glorious sight of Sango�s bare shaven mound wrapped
teasingly in a sheer scrap of elasticized lace, a trail of pearlescent beads
making their way from the apex of the sexy fabric into the depths of her silky,
smooth folds. The breathtaking hanyou uttered a sexy growl, resonating from
deep within his chest as he pulled the lacey fabric upward causing the beads to
press deliciously into her swelling, smooth pearl, making a strangled gasp fall
from her pouting lips.

�You�re such a horny little bitch aren�t you Sango-chan. You really like that
don�t you?� Naraku sneered; bunching the front fabric of her thong upwards and
intentionally dragging the tension of the pearls tightly against her thoroughly
aroused clit. Sango gasped hotly yet again at the friction of the pearls
against her hard little button. Overcome by the eroticism of the situation,
moisture started to seep into her womanhood, lubricating the smooth beads with
her musky-scented honey.

Naraku grasped onto Sango�s thigh and forced her to open her legs wider so he
could see more of her bare flesh. When her silky, pink petals were exposed to
his view, he growled in his throat and resumed his previous position of pulling
her lacey underwear up taut, causing the pearls to dig right into her soft, wet
flesh. The smell of Sango�s musky arousal filled his senses as he grabbed hold
of the lacey fabric with the same hand that held the front of her dress up,
freeing his right hand to explore the delicious sight before his eyes that had
him in a state of memorization. Taking his index finger, he firmly pushed the
bead directly on her little clit, right under her hooded treasure, directly
upon the small center of nerves, causing the young woman�s legs to buckle
underneath her as she moaned in ecstasy. If it were not for Sesshoumaru
tightening his grip on her hips, she was sure her legs would have given way.
Naraku chuckled sadistically.

�Look Sesshoumaru� our little �pet� seems to be enjoying this immensely� he
cooed facetiously, emphasizing the word �pet� as he continued to push the small
bead harder into Sango�s tender clit, varying the pressure from hard to soft
with increasing intensity. Sango wailed in pleasure trying to stop her body
from being overcome by the exquisite sensation.

�I-I am not your pet� she attempted as Sesshoumaru began unbuttoning the
neckline of her dress, parting the front so he could play with her magnificent
unbound breasts. His mouth watered at the sight of them as he cupped them
gently, grazing the tops with his clawed thumb as he released them from their
leather confines. Massaging her breasts and nipping the smooth flesh behind her
ear, Sesshoumaru smirked into her skin upon hearing her indignant response to
being referred to as a �pet�.

�Oh, I would beg to differ little Sango,� cooed Naraku. �Look, you�re wearing a
collar dear, like all good bitches should�� he replied, pushing the little bead
extra hard into her glistening pearl and tapping forcefully against it, making
it vibrate enticingly. Sango yelped in response as her legs began to quiver. If
he didn�t stop the way he was pushing that pearl into her clit, she was certain
she would end up cumming all over his talented finger.

�Oooooh�. Naraku!� she panted huskily. �Please don�t stop,� she begged.

Naraku increased the pressure and intensity upon the small pearl under his
finger as Sango began bucking her hips restlessly against his hand, leaning her
soft hair against Sesshoumaru�s hard chest. Having her clit teased so mercilessly
by the sexy hanyou kneeling between her legs and her nipples pinched and
plucked so sensuously by the striking taiyoukai behind her; Sango�s world began
to spin in a dizzy vortex of pent up sexual frustration, aching to be relieved
by the skilful hands of her immortal lovers.

�Oooooooo� feels so good� she cried as her body began to tense up, readying
itself for her impending climax.

�Please baby, don�t stop� I�m so close�� she panted.

�I promise I won�t little bitch, so long as you admit to us that you are our
�pet�. Our undisciplined little �pet� that needs to be �trained� correctly�
Naraku stated, smirking, shifting his gaze from Sango�s pleasure filled face to
Sesshoumaru�s leering grin. He winked diabolically in response to Sango�s
mortified gasp as Sesshoumaru snickered at her reaction.

�What�s that Sango-chan?� Naraku prompted teasingly. �You said you wanted me to
stop?�

�N-no! Please � no!� she gasped as Naraku blew a hot stream of breath over her
pussy as his hand continued working his magic, Sesshoumaru�s fingertips almost
painful; pinching and twisting upon her highly erogenous nipples, intensifying
the euphoric sensations in her nether regions as shocks of intense pleasure
shot from her nipples down to her core, causing it to drip her honey down the
inside of her thigh.

�Then you know what you must do if you don�t want me to stop �pet�� Naraku
intensified his pressure and friction upon the bead until Sango felt sure he
was going to push it right through her. She could feel the beginnings of her
orgasm unfurl, taking over her very being.

�Y-yes, I�m your pet and I�ve been bad and I need to be trained!� she gasped
breathily, undulating her hips, pushing her throbbing clitoris further into
Naraku�s finger.

�Oh gods!� she screamed as her orgasm came crashing down upon her, making her
body shudder and twitch, causing her to thrash in ecstasy against Sesshoumaru�s
hard, muscled torso. Naraku increased the pressure against the pearl even as
Sango�s orgasm washed over her.

�Hold her tight,� he commanded Sesshoumaru. �I wish to make the bitch blow� he
stated, pushing the pearl so hard and fast against her convulsing sex, Sango
felt she would explode into a million pieces from the white hot pleasure
coursing through her veins. Sango began a low keening wail at the intensity of
his actions against her overly sensitized clit, when all of a sudden; her body
began jerking violently, her legs giving way under her as a warm gush of liquid
spurted out from her womanhood, all over Naraku�s hand and onto the intricately
patterned Afghani rug beneath her. Sango screamed out her pleasure to the
ceiling, thrashing her head wildly from side to side, dimly aware of her body�s
response to the insanely tantalising sensations swirling around in her
womanhood.

Sesshoumaru began grinding his painfully aroused cock into the petite woman�s
back as he watched the intoxicating scene of his bitch lose all control and
become lost to her carnal desires, squirting her cum all over the hanyou
pleasuring her beyond comprehension.

�Good girl� he purred next to her ear as he relaxed his hold as the taijiya�s
writhing began to subside.

�That�s a very good little girl. See what you�ve been missing out on �pet�.�
Naraku spoke in his deep, seductive voice. �But dear, dear me� he began,
bringing his hand drenched in her warm, silky honey, up to his handsome face
for closer examination. �Look at the big mess you made you naughty little
bitch.�

Sango, still struggling to catch her breath and regain her faculties, merely
gasped, tears threatening to spill from the corner of her pretty eyes at the
absolute horror of it all. How could she?

�I�m sorry�� she sobbed, the salty scent of tears pervading both Naraku�s and
Sesshoumaru�s senses, shocking them out of their lust induced reverie.

�Sorry for what, princess?� Sesshoumaru asked softly, bringing his fingertips
up to her heart shaped face to stroke away a trail of wetness from her cheeks.

Naraku looked up to meet Sesshoumaru�s bewildered expression, confusion painted
all over his face.

.:What�s wrong?:. He thought telepathically to Sesshoumaru who just shrugged
his shoulder in response.

�For being so disgusting� she sniffled. �I�m so sorry Naraku� please let me go
and I�ll clean this horrible mess up.�

�What are you talking about little one?� Sess asked her again, stroking her
wayward strands of hair from her perspiration-ridden face. �Why are you sorry?�

�For weeing all over Naraku� she answered weakly, embarrassed at having to
voice the obvious.

At her response, Naraku and Sess chuckled warmly, amused
by her sweet innocence.

�Oh, sweetheart, you didn�t �wee�.� Sesshoumaru reassured the mortified girl, wrapping his strong arms
under her breasts and nuzzling his face into her hair.

�You blew, princess. Haven�t you ever blown before?� Naraku explained, his
features softening.

�W-what? What do you mean?� Sango asked in a small voice.

�You ejaculated little one� Sess supplied.

Sango looked up to the handsome man above her shoulder as if he�d just turned a
different colour, then down to the ebony-haired prince at her feet.

�Don�t try to make me feel stupider than I already do� Women can�t
�ejaculate�.� She sniffled again.

�Well, you just did little bitch � and it felt really, really good didn�t it?�
Naraku purred as he ran his hands teasingly up and down her taut hamstrings.
��And it�s not going to be the last time tonight that you do so �pet�� he
continued resuming his former dominating demeanor when he saw he truth of the
matter dawn upon Sango�s face, comprehension animating her pretty features as
her eyes widened in astonishment at the fact.

�But for now bitch, your training begins. If you thought you�d get off without
being punished for ignoring your lovers for such a long, lonely time, then
you�re very sadly mistaken,� he smirked. �Sesshoumaru� bring the bitch over to
the dining table. I think that is the best place to conduct her first lesson,
don�t you?�

�Hai,� Sesshoumaru grinned evilly, repositioning his aching erection in his
shorts, causing goose bumps to settle all over Sango�s heated flesh. �I
certainly do��

Well what do you think? Do we want more? Shall we give Sango a few �lessons�?
Hope you enjoyed ^_~.
Oh also, I'd just like to say thank you everyone that has left me
such encouraging reviews. This story was written out of boredom *>_>... <_<�~_^*
so I didn�t quite expect people to like it as much as my hentai�d boredom did�
I�d also like to say a big thank you to my favourite queen of
delicious yaoi debauchery, Tainted Dreams, who has given me heaps of
encouragement with her reviews and also thought this story good enough to
nominate for the fanguild thingee.� It
didn�t win (not that I expected it would) but still, I was deeply flattered
none-the-less that someone thought it good enough to nominate in the first
place. �*blushes* I�d also like to say
thanks to the person who seconded it.� I
don�t know who you are, but thanks anyway sweetpea.� A big hug and grope to both of you *hehehe*
Now, as for Lessons, please bear with me.� Fro those of you who don�t know, I�m in the
process of tarting up the lemons and editing all the spastic phrasing and
hacking out the spelling errors, just like with What Now?� I hope you enjoy the new version of Lessons
as much as the old.� I promise to have
the rest of the chapters plus the new chapter up by this time next week.� So peace all� ^_~� try to be good�.
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