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Darkest Before Dawn
By : inumom
Category: InuYasha > General
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Disclaimer: I own nothing but this twisted plot. Gods, I�m sick!

AN: Please take the warnings seriously--rated for torture and rape.

2. Nightfall

The woman watched as her captor approached with the glowing metal. She could clearly hear his cold chuckle over the sizzling of her flesh and her screams as he pressed the brand to the flawless skin of her left buttock. �Now,� he said, dropping the iron and pinching her nipples harshly, �You belong to me.�
Moving to one of the racks along the side of the chamber, he quickly returned with a short whip made up of a large number of cords knotted along their length. Looking at him in disgust, she couldn�t help but notice that he was aroused, his member jutting straight out from his body. He swung the whip experimentally, smiling at the whistling sound it made as it sliced through the air.
He swung the whip at her back, listening to the gasps of pain as the knotted cords tore jagged cuts in the skin of her back, buttocks, and thighs. Rather than maintaining a steady rhythm, he varied the timing of the strokes so that his victim would never know exactly when the next blow would fall. She was largely successful at biting back her screams until the lash happened to fall across the blackened mark he had burned into her skin.
Between the agony brought about by his frequent return to her brand and the overwhelming pain of her countless cuts she could no longer contain her screams. After what felt like hours but was actually only about twenty minutes or so he released the ankle bindings from the bar that had held her thighs apart and lowered her so that her feet were now flat on the floor before unhooking the wrist cuffs that had held her suspended.
Dragging her unresponsive body by the leash attached to her collar, the man threw her face down on top of a knee-high platform made of the same concrete as the rest of the chamber. He stood looking down at her for a brief moment, then gripped her hair, pulling her head back as far as it would go. He released her hair suddenly, smirking as the tension in her neck muscles drove her head forward. Looking down, he smiled broadly as he saw her bleeding from a scraped forehead, cut lip, and broken nose.
Moving quickly to a spot directly behind her limp body, he fell to his knees. He dug his hands into her bloody hips, making her scream again as his long nails only deepened the cuts he had left on her body.
He pulled her back to him, scraping the front of her body across the concrete. He leaned forward, licking the trails of blood from her abused buttocks as she whimpered in pain before him. This, he decided, simply wouldn�t do. Tightening his grip on her hips, he bit down on the scorched, bleeding flesh of her brand, using his hands, teeth, and body weight to immobilize the writhing, screaming form beneath him.
Rising to his feet, he gripped her hips in both hands and pulled her up to her knees. Digging his nails into the whip marks over and around her brand, he used his right hand to position his engorged member at her entrance. Repositioning his hands so that they were on both of her hips, he dug in his nails once again, enjoying the long, wailing shriek torn from her throat as he pulled her body back against his, impaling her writhing body on his erect shaft. While remaining completely motionless, he moved her body furiously forwards and back as he used the intense friction of her unprepared orifice to bring himself to a huge orgasm, leaving his seed deep in her body. Still, he continued to move her limp body, waiting until her screams died down to soft whimpers before pushing her forward off his length.
Moving around to stand in front of her, he reached down, using her nipples to pull her upright. �Suck me clean, bitch,� he snarled, forcing his still erect member between her bleeding lips. At the shocked expression in her eyes, he laughed coldly. �I�m afraid you underestimate me, whore. There will be no respite from me. Thanks to a nervous system implant of my own devising, I can maintain myself in this condition indefinitely.� Tangling his hands in her thick black hair, he forced his member as far as he could down her throat despite the gagging reflex it triggered.
�By the time I�m done with you, bitch, I�ll have used you in as many different ways as I can think of.� He gave her an appraising look. �The stimulants are working, aren�t they? They must be--you�re still conscious.� Reaching down to the floor, he retrieved the little whip from where he had dropped it. He rubbed it over her bruised and bleeding breasts, noting the expression of pure disgust in her eyes. �I see that the hormones haven�t begun to take effect yet. No matter.�
Reaching out, he slashed the whip across her buttocks, making her body jerk forward as he forced his member even deeper into her throat. Even after he had released his seed a second time he continued to whip the raw, bleeding skin of her buttocks, smiling in pleasure as her muffled screams sent a tingling vibration along his length and up his spine.
Grabbing her by the collar, he flipped her over so that she was lying on her back, smirking in pleasure at her painful gasps as the rough concrete of the platform scraped the cuts on her back left by the whip. Even though he was certain that she wouldn�t be able to move from the platform, he carefully attached her wrist and ankle bindings to rings set into the floor so that she was bent backwards over the concrete. Moving silently, he went to the wheeled storage cart and returned with a number of small items in his hands. Dropping them to the floor with a faint metallic tinkle, he looked down at the sparkle of gold on her left hand.
Reaching down, he tore the ring from her hand, tossing it carelessly on the floor. Her eyes opened wide at this new violation, and she whispered, �No�.�
He slapped her viciously. �You forget yourself, bitch. I�m your master now, and you�ll learn your place no matter how long it takes.� Reaching down, he picked up the items he had dropped. Pinching her nipples to bring them even more painfully erect, he fastened the metal clips to them, listening to her moans of pain with a certain degree of satisfaction. He moved back from her, affixing more of the same clips to the fleshy lips concealing the bleeding entrance into her body. She cried out at this, but he responded by biting into the soft flesh of her inner thigh until it bled.
Leaning forward, he licked at her entrance. She moaned in pain again, whispering, �No�.�
Not at all pleased by her continued defiance, he savagely twisted the clips attached to her nether lips, smirking at the scream of agony the action created. �I am your master, bitch. Never forget that. Now,� he said, snarling, �Beg me to taste you.�
�Lick me,� she whimpered, tears flowing down her face. �Please�.�
He licked and sucked at the raw flesh of her opening with abandon, stopping only to command, �Keep begging for it, whore.�
With no real choice left, she complied, crying out in pain as his sharp teeth lacerated the sensitive tissues. He backed away then, moving to the side of the room and returning with a long, ivory-handled leather whip. He rubbed the leather lightly over her breasts, laughing out loud when she moaned with something like pleasure before the whip made contact with the clips still on her nipples, making her scream once again. �I see that it�s time to change the formula of your medication, bitch.�
Rising from his position between her legs, he pulled the small tube of liquid from the needle in her arm, replacing it with another. �This one has slightly less nutritional value, and is generally higher in both the hormones and stimulants. Soon the line between pleasure and pain will blur, the intensity of pleasure bringing with it agony, and the intensity of your torment bringing pleasure like none you have ever experienced before.�
Returning to his place between her thighs, he lightly massaged the swollen nub of tissue above her entrance with the whip. She jerked against her bonds as her body betrayed her, reacting to the unwanted but wholly erotic touch. �No more,� she moaned. �Please.�
�As you wish,� he said coldly. Removing the whip from its place, he reversed it in his hand, pushing the large carved handle--easily the size of his clenched fist--into her body while twisting the metal clips before him once more. She screamed in pain again, and he laughed. �Beg me for it, my whore. Beg me to violate you with the whip, then beg me to beat you with it.�
He could barely make out the words above her sobs, but they were clear enough�for now. He slammed the whip in and out of her for a time, listening to her plead for him to continue between her screams. When he finally withdrew the instrument, the handle was slippery with her blood. Satisfied that the quantity of blood did not indicate any life-threatening damage, he removed the clips from her nipples and stood to one side, swinging the whip vigorously until her breasts, stomach, and legs, were striped with red.
Loving the sound of her screams echoing in the large space, he moved to stand between her feet, continuing to beat her with the long leather whip, leaving rows of vertical slashes from her shoulders to her knees. From this angle, however, he could pay special attention to her inner thighs and her fleshy lower lips. When a careless stroke landed across the sensitive nub above her entrance, her entire body jerked as she howled in agony, actually vomiting from a combination of the pain, the gas used to knock her out so that she could be taken, and the huge doses of drugs pouring into her small body.
Stepping back, he gestured to his two assistants. After a few murmured instructions, he left briefly while they carried out his orders. While one of them sprayed her body with a strong jet of icy water, the other scrubbed her torn skin with a bar of an abrasive soap. She shrieked as the harsh soap found its way into her lacerated genitals, crying out yet again at the power and temperature of the water used to rinse it away.
Once she had been cleaned up, her �caretakers� retired to wherever it was that they waited for their orders while her tormenter once again approached. This time he brought with him something she had never seen before, a closed metal tube, rounded slightly on both ends. Placing it on the floor for a brief moment, he reached down to free her ankle bindings. Raising her legs so that they rested on his shoulders, he thrust the metallic phallus into her anus with a single powerful motion, smiling as she screamed from both the sudden agonizing violation and the bizarre coldness of the instrument. �A fascinating little toy, this,� he said, working it more than a foot deep into her body. �It�s hollow, so that it can be filled with a variety of different materials. Ice,� he said in a pleasant conversational tone, �Seems to be quite effective, although I can�t help wondering how it would wok with hot coals inside. Maybe later.�
Noticing that she had gone silent save for an occasional whimper, he lowered her feet to the floor once again. Reaching forward, he replaced the clips on her nipples, bringing a deep groan from her throat. Bending down, he licked tentatively at the mound of her womanhood, savoring the taste and scent of the blood he found there. With a particularly brutal thrust of the metal tube into her anus, he bit down on her mound, satisfied at the volume of the scream she produced from his ministrations.
�Now, bitch,� he snarled. �Beg for it. Beg to be my whore. Beg me to rape you while this is still inside you.�
�No�.� she whispered. She had realized that no matter what she said or did this monster was going to do as he pleased, and eventually kill her. There was no point in making it any easier for him. Just maybe, if she angered him enough, he would kill her quickly. As he glared at her in rage, she worked her jaws briefly before launching a wad of spit that hit him below the left eye, slowly trickling down his face.
Tearing the bloodied instrument from her body, he snarled, �You forget your place. Maybe,� he said, his voice going soft in anger, �You need to be reminded who your master is.� Releasing the wrist bindings, he pulled her to her feet by the collar, throwing her roughly to the floor near where she had first awakened in this place. Reattaching her bindings to the chains he had left lying there, he stretched her body tightly before plunging his fist into the pit of her stomach, driving the air from her body with explosive force. He climbed on top of her, sitting across her hips, pounding away at her ribs, breasts, and face as she screamed beneath him. Getting to his feet, he launched a series of vicious kicks at her stomach and ribs, grinning broadly at the sound and feel of crunching bone.
At a signal, the two �assistants� came forward again to readjust her bindings. This time, they simply raised the chains holding her in position so that she was suspended a few feet above the floor, still stretched tightly. Her captor turned away for a few moments, saying only, �You may play for a time.�
In a move almost too fast to see, they dropped their robes, revealing enormous, jutting members. She could only wait for them to finish with her. The two separated, one of them biting at her sensitive tissues before ramming his huge arousal into her bleeding channel while his companion grabbed her by the hair, turning her head so that he could force his member down her throat. The two pounded away at their plaything, the one between her legs forcing his fingers into her anus while filling her with his shaft, the other twisting the clips on her nipples while brutally raping her battered face, groaning as the screams forced past his member resonated along his spine. After a time, both of them had left their seed in her, then changed places. Obviously, they had been equipped with the same �enhancements� as their boss. As this one raped her anus, he grabbed her hips, rotating them slightly to give himself even greater pleasure. The one with his arousal stuffed down her throat used her hair to jerk her hair slightly, driving himself even deeper between her swollen, bleeding lips.
As the two finished, their employer returned carrying what appeared to be a small bamboo brush of some kind. Before they could return to their places in the shadows, he stopped them with a gesture. �You may remain.� Lightly stroking the bamboo across her nipples, he was pleased to hear a gasp and soft moan. �So, the hormone mixture is starting to take effect, is it? Very good.� Turning his attention back to his two helpers, he assumed the manner of a professor teaching a class. �This little bamboo whip,� he said, �Has some very interesting properties, especially if it is used correctly.� Turning to his victim, he demonstrated. �This technique requires little physical strength, although it takes a certain amount of skill to be completely effective.� He lightly tapped the split bamboo on the skin of her breasts, keeping it in one place for a long time. He continued to maintain a steady rhythm as the skin beneath the little whip began to grow red and swell greatly. Setting the whip aside on her stomach for a few moments, he continued his lecture. �See how the blood collects under the skin? Watch.� Pulling a single strand of hair from his head, he lightly drew it across the swollen flesh of her breast, listening to the scream torn from her throat as the light touch against the sensitized skin caused her to writhe in her bonds. �Imagine,� he said, �Beating her or even raping her when her body cannot bear even the slightest touch.� He handed the small whip to one of the men as he leaned over to bite at her flesh, enjoying the high, wailing shriek she produced.
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Darkest Before Dawn	By : inumom Category: InuYasha > General Views: 1503 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Darkest Before Dawn