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LESSON
NUMBER TWO
By Original Sinner
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Inuyasha or the characters therein, but I am proud to
state that the hentai is 100% mine…. Should I be proud of that? *Slipping ever
deeper into the dark pit of depravity* Oh and I guess I should put a disclaimer
in for Microsoft X-Box, just in case, which I obviously don’t own (duh!)
****IF BDSM OFFENDS YOU… PLEASE GO AWAY AND READ ANOTHER STORY COS THIS FANFIC
IS DEFINITELY NOT FOR YOU****
A cool summer breeze billowed through the sheer, garnet hued, organza curtains
framing the opened French doors that led out from the tastefully decorated
dining room to the lushly vegetated balcony.
Sango had affectionately adopted the small deck and made it into her own
private sanctuary. It was the place she would most often retire to when her
batteries were in dire need of recharging. Or more recently, to escape the
embarrassment of turning beetroot red like a silly blushing school girl
whenever her hunky housemates decided that flirting with her was indeed more
fun than trying to outdo each others scores on the X-Box.
The small woman struggled to catch her breath as wave after glorious wave of
pleasure washed over her petite frame. She inhaled deeply in the attempt to
clear the lust-induced haze that clouded her mind, her overly stimulated senses
finding themselves being further enticed by the delightfully alluring fragrance
wafting in from the balcony on the balmy evening breeze. The sweet,
intoxicating perfume of jasmine filled her nostrils as she struggled to regain
some semblance of coherence so she could ponder her current predicament. More
so the foreboding warning of her hanyou lover and the threatened consequence of
her not being able to contain her climax, to be precise.
Her limbs felt as heavy as lead and she was dimly aware of the cool comfort of
the delicate stream of air that teased the exposed portions of her bare,
perspiration coated flesh. The amount of heat her body had generated from her
salacious ravishing was intensified to a fevered pitch from the confines of her
suffocating leather outfit. She had been certain that she would no doubt
spontaneously combust any moment if it hadn’t been for the sporadic caress of
that pleasant breeze drifting through the dining room, causing her skin to
prickle into a mass of tiny goose bumps as it danced across her flushed, damp
skin.
She knew she should really be paying more heed to the threat her bewitching
hanyou had made, but at that particular moment in time, she couldn’t see the
sense of spoiling the moment. She was far too happy reveling in her post-coital
bliss.
‘Can you even call it that?’ she wondered, reasoning that she was really only
recovering from being fucked speechless by a substitute penis after all.
That particular thought caused a small, cheeky grin to animate her pretty face,
catching the attention of the two amorous males that had taken a moment to bask
in their beautiful female as she writhed and moaned her orgasm out.
Who would have ever imagined that she, Miss ‘Don’t-Mess-With-Me-Demon-Or-I’ll-Rip-Your-Fucking-Head-Clean-Off-Your-Shoulders’
would find herself in the awkward situation of lying on the dining table, hands
bound, pussy wide open for the world (or her demon lovers at least) to see,
panting like a bitch in heat after being ravished to the point of non-coherence
by two of the most stunning, ethereal creatures to walk the face of the
earth. All with the threat of having a
vibrator shoved into her virgin arse for her lack of self-control. Damned
crazy! And more to the point have them fulfill
one of her deepest, darkest hentai desires in the process, minus the whole anal
vibrator probing thing at least.
She unconsciously shivered as the last few exquisite jolts of her expiring
orgasm shot through her steadily relaxing muscles.
‘I must be the luckiest woman in the world…’ she thought as she inhaled a deep,
calming breath, allowing the hypnotic infusion of the seductively scented
jasmine blossoms to steep deeply into every fiber of her muscles.
She was sure she must have damned near blacked out from the sheer intensity of
her orgasm. As she contemplated the
notion further, she found herself being snapped out of her reverie when a
captivating voice caught her attention, luring her out of her naturally opiated
state and back to the reality of the situation.
‘Geez, the boys really did a number on me that time…’ she thought, feeling as
though she had just awoken from a most engrossing slumber.
Sesshoumaru
was speaking to her. It almost sounded as if she were under water, so loud was
the sound of the blood rushing in her head and the racing thump of her
heartbeat in her ears. His smooth, baritone voice caressed her as though his
words themselves were making love to her.
“Breathe deeply my little tenyo. You know jasmine is an aphrodisiac don’t you?”
Sesshoumaru purred. His voice seemed to wrap itself around her like smooth
velvet, heating her blood and entrancing her with its rich timbre. She could
lie there and listen to his deep, sexy voice all day long she thought as she
exhaled a wistful sigh. After all, it wouldn’t have been the first time… she
remembered that she did so quite regularly before that perfect evening when the
boys had first indulged her with their bodies… back when she cursed herself
daily for her aberrant infatuation with the two lusty youkai. She would often
find herself trailing off to fantasy land just by the sound of her silver-maned
prince’s voice. She truly believed that the only thing that could remotely
compare to how good his voice made her feel would possibly be having her body
dipped in rich, sweet, warm chocolate. Mmmmmmm. Sango licked her lips and her
cheeky grin widened in contemplation of what fun she could have watching her
two youkai lovers go to town with a tub of smooth, melted chocolate.
‘Bad girl Sango!’ she inwardly chastised as the mental image accompanying that
particular thought made itself manifest to her minds eye in wickedly vivid
detail. She could hear her hanyou lover to the right of her take an exaggerated
intake of breath, obviously designed to show her that he was quite aware of the
effect whatever it was she was thinking was having on her biological responses.
“You know Sesshoumaru… I’m inclined to think that our pretty little pet doesn’t
need any external stimuli to increase her libido at this very point in time …”
‘You’re so on the money there angel-face,’ Sango chuckled to herself, her
flushed features doing little to stave the animation of her mirth.
Naraku flicked his long, wavy tresses behind his broad shoulders as his arm,
seemingly with a mind of its own, automatically stroked the palm of his hand
over his throbbing erection at the sight of his beautiful mate ride out the
throes of her earth-shattering release. The renewal of her aroused scent making
it clearly obvious that she was far from being expired, and almost ready to go
again as soon as the raw edge subsided from her delightfully frazzled
nerve-endings. The spicy, sweet scent of her arousal was pushing him to the
threshold of constraint. He ached to fill the smooth walls of her pussy, and as
he leaned over the table beside her exhausted form, intently studying her
delicate facial features, focusing on the sea of different expressions that
drifted across her face like a telltale kaleidoscope of each and every
fragmented emotion she was experiencing, he decided that he may have to put her
lessons on hiatus until he at least sated his lust for her within the depths of
her hot, tight body. Or that delicious, sinful mouth of hers at least. He grinned almost evilly in
contemplation. He had his share of a
vast array of many beautiful women, over the centuries he had walked the earth
and had lavished his desires upon hundreds of the most attractive beings
imaginable, yet, as he looked upon the small woman that he had somehow, in a
whirling dervish of passion, claimed as his own, watching as her muscles
twitched with involuntary spasms of post orgasmic delight, lying bound and
trembling at their mercy, he could not remember in his entire existence ever experiencing
the intense fulfillment that he felt when pleasuring his compellingly ambrosial
little taijiya. She was by far the most fetching, exquisitely delectable female
he had ever tasted. Naraku licked his lips, tasting her essence upon them as he
watched the small, cheeky grin that played across her face, screaming out the
fact that she was indulging in some rather lascivious thoughts. He decided that the time had come to once
again indulge in her mouth-watering body.
“I’m sure I speak for both Sesshoumaru as well as myself, my precious little
‘pet’, when I say that as captivating as I find you in this very…VERY…
stimulating position…” he began, arching an elegantly shaped eyebrow sexily as
he fought to find the word to best express the erotic scene before him,
instinct overtook reason causing him to reach into the soft fabric of his
boxers, pull out his impressive length and begin fisting it with slow, precise
strokes. His heated gaze scorched a path from her pretty face, down to the
juncture of her legs where Sesshoumaru was currently retrieving at a most
painfully slow pace, the offensive toy that he had wedged deep into her cum
soaked flower. The handsome hanyou cocked his head to the side, chewing against
his bottom lip as he marveled at the way her vaginal muscles continued to
clench against the surface of the vibrator.
The hanyou unconsciously withdrew a deep, centering breath upon hearing
a protesting whine escape the now pouting lips of his ravishing mate, at the
absence of her source of pleasure. He imagined how heavenly it would be if it
were his prick her pussy was pulsing so forcefully against instead of that
damnable excuse for a cock. She was driving him insane! As much as he wanted to
fist his seed all over her glistening mound, he would see this game through to
the end. The taijiya had already proved her strength and domination in all
facets of her life, and as much as he hated to admit it, she did so even in
their own bizarre day-to-day relationship. Who would have ever thought that the
two most powerful creatures to walk the face of the earth had been reduced to
nothing more than a pair of doting ‘lap dogs’ for their chosen female? He would
sooner eat a plate full of broken glass than allow her to get the upper hand in
their sexual affairs as well. If they couldn’t give her this one fantasy, it’d
only be a matter of time before she grew bored and looked elsewhere for her fulfillment.
Naraku growled at that particular line of thinking… and Sesshoumaru would offer
his hot, sexy arse to him on a platter for him to sample! Yeah… like that was
ever going to happen! No way in the world… he would show her who was boss of
the bedroom affairs! This is what she wanted and he would not deny her of her
fantasy by disgracing himself and losing control. Narrowing his eyes in
contemplation he resumed with his line of thought.
“….as I remember little one, there is a small matter of disobedience which
still needs be attended to.”
Sango apprehensively raised her eyes to the direction of the beguiling hanyou.
A tremor of unease shot through her. She wasn’t one to play stupid. She knew
exactly to what matter of disobedience he was referring and dreaded the
threatened punishment.
‘Perhaps I can persuade him to reconsider somehow…’ she thought, her small pink
tongue licking the crease of her lips as she consciously tried to pry her eyes
from the way the handsome, raven-haired male pumped his hefty cock into his
hand making his abdominal muscles ripple from the pleasurable momentum. Sango
couldn’t control the rush of heat in her loins that made the sensitive flesh
between her legs feel heavy with the need to be touched, however, she was still
fighting the ongoing battle with her pride. She was quite aware of the game
they were playing with her and she was more than willing to acquiesce to her
dark desires and allow herself to be dominated by her enthralling lovers… to a
point at least. And having a dildo shoved up her rear end was by and far not
only reaching that point, but going well and truly past the boundaries that
she, as a strong, independent and dignified woman would allow herself to
endure. It would be a cold day in hell before she allowed Naraku to fuck her
chaste arse with that poor excuse for a penis. And as daunting as the thought
may be, she would sooner take one of their well endowed cocks into her tight
rear before she let him anywhere near her with her grotesque, pink sex toy. As
she watched Naraku pinch the glossy glans of his cock between his thumb and
forefinger, smearing a sheen of glistening precum along his shaft, Sango was
suddenly bombarded with another flash of detailed imagery cascading upon her of
her being sandwiched between the two delicious males; fucked senseless from
both ends….
‘Bad, bad, BAD Sango! Stop it already girl and think a way out of this you
hopeless hentai bitch!’
Sango looked up at the ravenous looking youkai before her and blanched, a chill
racing down her spine at the way both of the boys were eyeing her with their
quite obvious ill-intent.
“Well ‘pet’?” Naraku quizzed, almost as if he expected her to slide off the
table and bend over, ready for his kinky discipline session.
‘What a damned nerve! Fucking no way!’
thought Sango as she listened to the blood rushing in her ears as a result of
the burst of adrenaline that flooded through her bloodstream in a fight or
flight reaction. By the gods, her hands may be tied, but she’d kick the living
shit out of him if he chose to persist down the path of his kinky little
adventure with that damned vibrator.
“Well what?” Sango asked incredulously. “You’ve got to be tripping to think I’m
gonna let you anywhere near my arse with that… that… THING you kinky
son-of-a-bitch!” she spat.
“Tut-tut-tut…” Naraku shook his head, inhaling deeply as though to contain his
temper.
“Listen to me ‘pet’ and listen well for I will only say this once… So far Sess
and I have gone light on you little one. I would not suggest you keep testing
your boundaries because I can assure you, we WILL make sure you are punished
for your unruly behaviour and your punishment will be whatever we, as your
masters, deem fit!” Naraku chastened through clenched teeth, leaning forward
and once again roughly twisting Sango’s nipple to emphasize his words.
Sango hissed with discomfort, her lips curling back against her teeth in barely
contained rage as she wriggled around on the table, arching her back and
shuffling her legs to help give her the momentum she needed to sit up. With an
almighty snarl she gathered her wits as her aura began flapping angrily around
her, and forced herself to sit upright, only to be met with a large clawed hand
grasping her chin, forcing her head back to look into a sparkling pair of
crimson eyes. Naraku and Sesshoumaru chuckled sinisterly at her outburst, both
admiring the fire within her.
“I truly think you need to learn some respect for your masters, little fallen
angel. Sesshoumaru… Untie her hands and restrain her with the leash. Attach it to her collar. I want the undisciplined little bitch to
strip before I punish her for her impudence.”
“Fuck you Naraku!” Sango gritted out between pursed lips.
“No tenshi, not yet but soon… when you beg for me to take you… and only then”
he crooned so close to her cheek she could feel the warmth of his lips radiate
upon the smoothness of her flesh.
Sango breathed in deeply to stifle a moan as Naraku released the tender grip he
had on her chin and his smooth fingertips trailed teasingly across her face,
grazing over the fullness of her lips as he once again dipped his fingers
wantonly into her mouth, inviting her to suckle upon his slender digits. No-one
had ever touched her in such an intimate way before, but she was steadily
growing addicted to the sensation of her lover probing her mouth so sinfully,
the spicy taste of her body’s juices enveloping her tongue as she shyly
caressed the intrusive fingers with her lips, snaking her tongue around the
offending fingertips. She wanted so badly to fight him off. For some reason
this game was proving to be a hell of a lot tougher than she had fantasized.
She had never once imagined that she would be so emotionally vulnerable to her
lovers when she dreamt of them tying her up and forcing her to do the most
sinful of things. For some truly bizarre reason the idea just appealed to her
like no other, making her hotter than any other fantasy she had ever indulged
in. Was it because she was such an anal bitch? A total control freak just
aching for someone to take all the burden and responsibility of making sure
everything was just right, off her heavy-laden shoulders for once? Did she
truly want to give up her power? Hell yeah, of course she did. Her traitorous
body sure as hell did, but could her mind truly suffer it all? And who could
guarantee her that the sky wouldn’t come crashing down around her ankles in a
chaotic heap if she did hand over her power just this one time? After all, she
did such a terrific job carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders.
Could she really trust her lovers enough to hand over all that she had ever
known… her strength, her power, her pride, her whole damn identity? Gods how
she wanted to be able to trust them with such a precious responsibility… but
could the consequences be scarier than the act?
‘What the hell have I gotten myself into?’ she thought as her head once again
grew light and dizzy with desire. Her hands were now free and she was being
pulled from the table, Naraku’s heavenly fingers still teasing her mouth, his
eyes never once breaking contact with hers as his mouth hung agape sexily, eyes
narrowing seductively. It was almost as if he were looking deep within her
sparkling, burnt umber irises, straight into her soul, reading each and every
chaotic thought that challenged her psyche when the corners of his lips
upraised slightly in a teasing smile.
“Strip.” Came the command as Naraku ceased his tantalizing assault of Sango’s
mouth, pulled out a chair and sat down in front of where she was being
restrained by the lead wrapped tightly around Sesshoumaru’s hand.
“I-I beg your pardon?” Sango stuttered upon her words. Things were moving way
too fast for her and she was struggling to keep pace. Gods, this was really
happening to her wasn’t it? Hell… didn’t she have a party to be at?
‘Mental Note to me: Be sure to make these lewd creatures suffer the next
opportunity I get! I’ll give them
go-through-my-room-like-a-pair-of-deviates-and-read-my-damn-diary!’ she huffed
to herself.
“Come now princess… I am truly getting bored with these silly games. Your
hearing is quite acute taijiya so stop playing simple. I suggest you stop playing around and get
this hot little number off… NOW!” snapped Sesshoumaru as he wrapped the leash
around his hand, effectively pulling her by the neck closer to his well-defined,
muscled frame. Sango’s nostrils flared
indignantly at Sesshoumaru’s chide. Who
the fuck did he think he was speaking to?
How dare he confuse her apprehension for ‘games’? What in gods name was she doing here anyway,
she had a show to put on tonight!
“Don’t you DARE take that tone with me you ill-mannered dog!” she snapped back,
just tonguing to turn around and slap Sesshoumaru silly for speaking to her so
disrespectfully.
Naraku broke out in a fit of laughter.
“Sesshoumaru? Are you going to let her get away with usurping your dominance in
such an appalling fashion?” he provoked.
Sesshoumaru grabbed a handful of Sango’s hair and pulled her head back at an
uncomfortable angle so she could see the wicked gleam in his eye just begging
her to tempt her fate one last time.
‘Shit! Good one
Sango! Here we go again!’ she gasped
out loud by his rough action, a sense of dread chilling her to the bone that
perhaps she had truly overstepped the mark.
‘Surely
to the gods in heaven they’re not really going to hurt me… would they?’
she panicked.
“And don’t YOU dare assume to think you can stand over me little bitch!
You can play your games with Naraku as much as you please, but you WILL submit
to me lest I break you to my will. DO you comprehend?!” Sango found herself cringing from the demon
lord’s outburst, nodding her head affirmatively as best she could with her
movement being so restricted by his iron grip.
Sesshoumaru glared at his woman, his ire cooling somewhat by her action,
his voice lowering to a cool, nonchalant tone.
“As
a taijiya I naturally assumed that you would have understood the obligations
entailed to being the mate of an inu-youkai… You do don’t you woman?”
Sesshoumaru questioned the bewildered young woman, the capillaries of his amber
eyes hemorrhaging in warning that she had struck more than a nerve with her
outburst.
“H-h-hai…” Sango stammered, eyes wide with regret of her outburst, reeling at
the intensity of the situation she found herself in. Now she really began to
wonder what the hell possessed her to play such silly games of dominance with
her youkai mates. She should have known
better.
“And did you not accept me as your mate after knowing how paramount your
obedience to me was?” Sesshoumaru ground out, baring his fangs in annoyance
that he had been put in such a ludicrous position as this. All he had wanted to
do was bend his bitch over and give her the best fuck of her life. This whole
stupid role-play thing seemed to be testing all of their resolves.
“H-hai
Sesshoumaru. I did…” Sango replied feebly. She felt like sinking into the rug
on the floor out of embarrassment. She had obviously hurt her mate’s feelings
over her kicking up a stink at having to perform her own fantasy and the lump
of shame expanding in her throat felt as though it would choke her.
“Then I suggest you do as Naraku asked you then, don’t you woman? Take off the
dress…before I do…” Sesshoumaru released the tension he had on her hair,
running his fingers through her locks to gently massage her tender scalp before
letting her silken tresses fall to the side of her face, only to hold up his
hand in front of her face and brandish his elongated claws for effect, an evil
twinkle glittering in his smoldering eyes. Naraku snorted with amusement at the
look on Sango’s face when she caught on to the implied threat.
‘Oh gods! He wouldn’t slash my dress would he? Surely not…” Sango thought as
she began to tremble, her nimble fingers going to work at peeling away the
dress that fit her like a second skin. Sesshoumaru slackened the lead so she
could pull the dress over the curve of her hips. Naraku’s eyes raked
appreciatively over every newly exposed portion of her flesh, his hand once
again trailing its way down his washboard stomach to grasp onto his thick prick
as he watched her breasts jiggle and bounce enticingly as she wriggled her hips
out of her risqué outfit. Sango stepped out of the dress as it lay in a pile on
the floor and looked shyly up at the delicious looking creature before her as
he once again took to pleasuring himself as he watched her. A feeling of
self-consciousness suddenly overwhelmed the usually confident taijiya. She felt
as though she were wilting under Naraku’s scorching gaze.
“Do not do that…” Naraku remarked with an aloof quietness, referring to the way
Sango brought her forearms up to cover her breasts as she clasped her hands in
front of her mouth and began chewing on both of her thumbnails in the attempt
to hide both her nakedness and nervousness in the one shy and uncertain action.
She reluctantly lowered her arms to her side but continued to flick her fingernails
together as her hands found a place to rest over the smooth mound of her
womanhood. She continued burning a hole with her embarrassed and perplexed gaze
into a burl in the polished, hardwood timber floorboards; her body now
shivering uncontrollably. Again she was
startled to hear the rich, deep voice of her hanyou lover command her once
again.
“Do not do that either” he commented brusquely.
Sango felt like a naughty schoolgirl fronting up to the principal for doing
something bad, awaiting her punishment. She worried her bottom lip in
anticipation of what she was hoping would not eventuate.
“Do what?” she asked, trying ever so hard to keep her voice from cracking,
betraying her nervousness to the handsome hanyou who was obviously taking great
delight in making her submit to his wiles.
“Cover up that glorious little pussy of yours pet… I want to see that smooth
little treasure… take your hands away Sango… Mmmm – that’s better…” Naraku
began thrusting his hips up to meet the strokes of his hand as he beheld
Sango’s bare womanhood.
“Sesshoumaru. Stop playing with that monster cock of yours and bring the little
bitch over here so I can begin her punishment…” he stated, not once taking his
eyes from the consternation-filled woman before him.
’This CANNOT be happening!’ she thought.
Sango cried out, mortified by her fearful outburst as her inu lover
attempted to guide her over to the table edge. In a moment of panic, Sango
swung around and grabbed at the leash with both of her hands, pulling with all
her might.
“No
way! Nuh-uh! There’s no fucking way in the world I’m letting you shove that
thing where the sun ain’t ever gonna have the opportunity to shine you hear
me!” she screeched, her eyes wide with fear, her heart pounding a million beats
to the dozen. She pulled frantically at the leash, twisting and flicking it and
doing everything she could to free herself from Sesshoumaru’s hold.
“Be still little bitch…” Sesshoumaru rebuked, a slight smile threatening to
break forth across his stoic features as his mate started getting the same
berserk look about her as both he and Naraku had seen befall her countenance
every time she went into battle.
“I fucking mean it! You put that damn thing anywhere near my arse Naraku and
I’ll be sure to call Miroku first thing and have him come over here and wack a
sutra on your sexy demonic arse, sealing it to kingdom come you understand me?”
she seethed. “Sesshoumaru, if you let him do this to me I swear I will never
fucking forgive you got that buster? Ever!” she shrieked. In her struggle to
reclaim the leash, she lost her footing and tripped over the edge of the rug
falling unceremoniously on the floor, breaking her fall on the way down only to
land in the precarious position of all fours. Tears once again threatened to
spill down her cheeks as her eyes took on the glassy sheen of desperation.
“This is fucking outlandish! I will not tolerate this behaviour from you
Sango!” Naraku spat. “You will refrain from speaking until you can learn to
address your masters with the dutiful respect we deserve!”
“Fuck you!” Sango sobbed, her tears escaping the confines of her eyes as her
humiliation shook her to the bone.
“Yes, you most certainly will and until you learn your manners, I can guarantee
you my most conceited selfishness in the matter!” Naraku grinned evilly as he
got up from his position, ditching his shorts and kicking them aside in the
process, grabbing the vibrator from the table.
“Noooo!!!!” a heartbreaking plea resonated through the apartment as Sango looked
up and followed the dark hanyou’s movements with imploring eyes.
“Please!” she begged, sniffling back her tears, no longer caring that she was
throwing away her dignity by begging to the heartless hanyou.
Naraku scowled upon seeing the tragic look of desperation on his mates face and
swaggered in all his naked glory over to the French doors, pulled the curtains
to the side and pitched Sango’s toy over the balcony and into the sultry night
air. A split second later a loud smash could be heard followed by the tinkling
sound of shattered glass and someone yelling out “What the fuck?” could be
heard from the apartments across the street.
“That, taijiya, was all I needed to hear. Didn’t they ever teach you about the
‘magic’ word in Taijiya School or wherever it was you obviously didn’t learn
your manners from?” Naraku teased the broken girl while Sesshoumaru pulled her
dejected form from off the floor, wrapping his strong arms around her trembling
frame.
“There
is a very simple formula to this little game Sango, and the sooner you learn
it, the more enjoyable the experience will be for you. I suggest you learn it
quickly, lest you be here all night until you get it right!” her hanyou lover
suggested as he sauntered sexily back to stand in front of her, mesmerizing her
with the way his ample cock bobbed around, defying gravity with his sexy gait.
“Here’s hoping that didn’t land on someone’s dinner table...” Sess commented
dryly, easing the tension of the moment as a wry grin spread across his
flawless features. The cheeky, boyish smirk brandishing Naraku’s countenance,
momentarily melted Sango’s heart as she contemplated how handsome he really was
and that no matter how hard her hanyou tried to keep up the persona of a humorless,
cold-hearted bastard, she knew that there was, at times such as this, a very
warm, comical heart beating beneath those deliciously muscled pecs. Even so,
Sango was in shock.
‘What
an evil bastard…’ she thought, her sniffling subsiding from the comforting way
Sesshoumaru was kissing the crown of her head and stroking his hands
affectionately across her body. She
couldn’t believe her eyes. Naraku had
just tossed her vibrator out the fucking door! He could have killed someone had
it landed through someone’s windscreen as they drove past.
“I can’t believe you just did that!” she hollered, eyes wide in disbelief.
“Why?
Do you want it back?” he grinned wickedly as he knelt down to her eye level and
wiped a stray tear that managed to escape the confines of her eye as she
blinked repeatedly in her bewilderment.
“As if!” she hiccupped indignantly, still sore at the mind game he had played
with her. Sango was deciding she didn’t really like this whole bondage and
discipline deal after all. The nerve of him playing with her emotions like that!
He had scared her senseless and her pride was still stinging in the aftermath.
“Dear me tenshi, I always took you for a very intelligent girl, but you seem to
me to be quiet a slow learner wouldn’t you think Sess?” Naraku aggravated the
flustered taijiya, grinning facetiously at her condescending sneer.
“I don’t think you’re in any position to hold onto that smug attitude of yours
do you Sess?”
“Not considering you backed down on your threat after she asked you to, no, I
don’t” Sesshoumaru answered as he bent down and effortlessly lifted the corner
of the solid timber buffet beside him so he could loop the handle of the lead
around the foot of the heavy cabinet, freeing up his hands to enable him to
play with his mate and restricting her movement in the process. Sango twisted
her torso to watch what her inu lover was doing. A chill jolted up her spine
when she saw her movement was restricted to a run of about four feet. There was
no way in hell she could stand up. She was being forced to stay close to the
ground.
‘What are they up to now?’ she wondered dubious of their intentions, cursing
herself when a pleasant tingle began radiating from the heavy flesh between her
legs as she watched her puppy discard his C.K.’s in much the same hapless
manner as Naraku. Her ire started to cool a fraction as her mouth began to
water seeing him grasp his well-proportioned, 9 ½ inch cock and rub his fingers teasingly over his knob as his hand
rhythmically glided up and down the underside of his hardened length, intermittently
stopping every few strokes to gently squeeze his smooth, tight sacs. He was
indeed a majestic looking creature, alpha male in every way she thought as she
licked her lips in anticipation of being impaled upon his awesome member.
“If you ask me, her behaviour has been absolutely appalling. She really has
been trying our patience, the naughty little tease. I think she deserves a good
spanking don’t you Naraku?”
“Definitely…” Naraku chuckled as Sango gasped with horror, her brain struggling
to comprehend if she really heard correctly that the boys were intending on
spanking her. Her body betrayed her once again as four strong hands began to
move over her body, touching and teasing and tantalizing her senses yet again.
Why couldn’t they just tie her up and fuck her stupid? Why did they have to
play the stupid mind games with her? Couldn’t they just dominate her body? Did
they really have to dominate her mind as well?
‘You know you love it Sango, admit it… you love being bullied like this… you
want them to take control… why don’t you just let them?!’ the little Sango in
the devil suit on her left shoulder whispered into her ear. Sesshoumaru leant
into her body, his seductive voice captivating her attention.
“You like your breasts being touched don’t you Sango? You’ve got the most
amazingly sensitive nipples haven’t you tenshi?” he purred just behind her ear
as his left hand smoothed up under one of her glorious mounds and began
delicately plucking at the tip of her rock hard nipple. A soft moan drifted out
of Sango’s mouth as her lips parted to the pleasurable sensations of the boys
hands exploring her erogenous zones. Another hand reached around from behind
her to cup her other breast, the other nipple receiving the same exquisite
treatment as the first.
“I just adore your breasts woman. I could sit here and rub them and pinch them
like this all night long you know?” the taiyoukai stated. He slowly increased
the pressure of his fingertips as he kneaded her breasts and rolled her
nipples, eliciting another small, heated cry from his flummoxed mate.
“I
think that you could just about cum from me teasing your nipples like this, am
I right little one?” he whispered against her ear, his hot breath feathering
along the sensitive flesh of her pulse point.
“And I know you want to come again baby, don’t you?” he cooed seductively.
Sango nodded her head up and down as her breathing increased in tempo.
“I also would put money on it that if I were to trail my fingers between your
pretty legs, they’d get drenched in your honey just about now, isn’t that right
beautiful girl?” he continued with his smooth, sexy voice. Sango’s body began
to squirm with delight, her knees however felt rather uncomfortable pressed
against the hard floor in her kneeling position. A discomfort she was quite
willing to overlook as her muscles jumped with ecstatic tension. She was now
completely incapable of preventing the small, excited moans that escaped from
her mouth. All she found she could do was nod her head once again. She could
feel herself growing wetter by the second, induced by his teasing words and the
feeling of having his hard member pressed deliciously into her back.
“I know your pussy is just dripping wet… I don’t even need to touch you there
to know… I can smell your sweet honey stronger than the scent of the jasmine on
the breeze. You smell so good baby girl, doesn’t she Naraku?”
“Hai Sesshoumaru. Good enough to eat.”
“That’s right princess, and I’m gonna eat your pretty pussy real soon… lick you
up and down and make you so hot. I’ll lap up every single drop of your hot
nectar and then I’m gonna make you blow in my mouth while I fuck your hot
little cunt with my tongue. You’d like that wouldn’t you Sango?”
“Gods yes!” she mewled as Sesshoumaru continued his assault on her breast and
nipples, blushing deeply at the crude reference to her womanhood, thinking what
a terribly sexy puppy he was speaking his sinful words, making her pussy ache
with desire.
Naraku knelt in front of his woman, his hand trailing up and down her body,
around her breasts that were currently being worshiped by Sesshoumaru, and
traced patterns of filigree lightly all over her taut stomach, hips and outer
thighs, always just missing the spots that he knew Sango really wanted him to
touch. The young woman wriggled restlessly as his hands passed over her hips
and he grinned knowingly when she parted her legs, exposing her glistening
folds to his hungry eyes.
“Does my pet want me to stroke her pretty little pussy the same way I’m
stroking the rest of her body?” he inquired temptingly, locking eyes with the
heated taijiya.
“Yes…” came the husky reply.
“You’ll have to ask me nicely first” Naraku teased as both hands ran slowly
down her outer thighs, intentionally dragging them even slower on the return
trip up the inside of her legs and ever so close to her silky petals, before
repeating the same torturous process, each time allowing the smooth pads of his
thumbs to linger teasingly as he dragged them closer to her glistening flesh
with increasing pressure.
“Please…” Sango whined.
“Please
what?” Naraku continued as leant back and pumped his cock in his hand, leaning
forward to pull the outer lip of her smooth, wet treasure to the side, focusing
on her erect clit. Sango moaned in
frustration at his delicious torment as her hanyou’s eyes trailed slowly up her
body, meeting her anxious gaze as he raised a haughty eyebrow, awaiting her
answer.
“Please touch me Naraku…” she pleaded in a soft, breathless voice.
“Touch you where princess?” he baited, a sly, handsome grin painting his face
with licentious promises.
“Tell him where you want to be touched Sango… he won’t give you what you need
unless you talk dirty to him you know” Sesshoumaru whispered into her ear as he
continued to tug upon her highly aroused nipples, driving her mad with lust.
“Please… Naraku-sama…touch my pussy…” she asked shyly, her face burning a
fierce shade of crimson with embarrassment.
“Why little one? Does it ache? Do you want your master to take the ache away
for you?” he teased.
“Please!” she nodded, thrusting her hips upwards as he resumed stroking her
body, trying to push her mound into his hand every time he ventured to the
place she wanted to be stroked the most. “Make it stop, please take the ache
away…” she pouted, melting the alluring hanyou’s heart with her adorable
gesture. Naraku grinned victoriously.
The taijiya was finally handing over her control. This was all the
hanyou had wanted. To see his mate
begging to be pleasured, panting and pleading and writhing uncontrollably for
any attention that he and the demon lord could give her.
“Good girl. You see how pleasant things can be for you when you co-operate with
your masters?” Naraku’s deep voice resonated down her spine as his fingers
parted her glistening folds and his other relinquished the hold it had on his
cock and hand went to work plucking sensuously at her swollen clit, pulling and
tugging at the small nub of flesh, making Sango moan mindlessly in her
pleasure.
“Now
how does that feel my pretty girl? Better? Is the ache going away yet
princess?” he breathed huskily, enchanted by the small, moaning female writhing
beneath him.
“Mmmmm...” Sango moaned, her body starting to buck underneath the insane
torture of the two men fondling her body so wickedly.
“You know Sango; you have the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen. And here,
what’s this? You naughty little girl, shaving your pretty little fanny bare
like the way you have…” he complimented, lightly slapping her satiny mound. The
unexpected stinging sensation grazing against her clitoris creating an oddly
arousing effect, making her gasp hotly.
“Are you trying to bust my fucking balls angel? I could have sworn you were an
innocent little virgin last week… not that I’m complaining or anything,” he
purred as he began pushing his index finger into the shallows of her entrance
as he sought to find her pleasure spot.
“Oh gods Sess, you should feel how wet she is. You are such a bad girl Sango.
You just love being subdued like this don’t you? Well I can assure you that Sesshoumaru
and I are going to make this an experience you will never forget. We are going
to make you do the most wicked of things tonight baby girl, and I just know
you’re going to love it. Of course you’ll pretend not to at first. You see, we
understand you better than you think princess…” he began as he pushed his
finger a little deeper inside of her, slowly stroking and pushing against her
pleasure point, making her buck and squirm against his hand.
“But
by the time we’ve finished playing with you, you’ll be more than willing to
play our submissive little sex slave. Sesshoumaru and I even have plans to
build a pleasure chamber, especially for you little slave girl, so if you get
any ideas of ignoring us after this night, the same way that you have for all
of this week, I can guarantee you that we will keep you locked in your
‘pleasure’ chamber and punish you with some rather unusual devices my
dear, until you learn your lesson. But
please, don’t worry. We’ll make sure to look after you for now. So long as you treat us with the respect
that we deserve. You WILL let us do whatever we want to your luscious little
body by the end of this night Sango and you WILL be absolutely helpless to stop
your body from betraying you my gorgeous little tenshi… you’ll be so hot for
whatever we want to do to you that you’ll be begging for more. We’re going to
torture you and make you scream Sango. Again…and again… and again…” Naraku
breathed against her face, his fingers rubbing all over her slit, driving her
mad with want. Naraku captured her lips in a brutal kiss, hungrily dominating
her tongue as he invaded the confines of her mouth. Sango groaned heatedly
against the hanyou’s lips, her body ready to combust from the passion her
lovers where igniting deep within her core.
“I can’t wait to fill you with my cock Sango… you want our cocks deep inside of
you so badly don’t you little pet?” he continued, momentarily breaking contact
with her hungry mouth, nipping her chin triumphantly when she answered weakly
with a barely coherent affirmative, his fingers scissoring her clit and her
g-spot in a pliers- like motion, bringing her to the brink in a matter of
seconds before pulling away from her fiery flesh. Sango sobbed at the loss of
sensation.
“What did you do that for? I was so close!” she whined pathetically, her head
spinning with desire.
“Oh? Were you pretty kitty? I’m sorry… I guess I’ll have to do it again then…”
he answered innocently, an evil little wink giving his game away. Naraku once
again plucked at her engorged clit, teasing it recklessly before his finger
dipped into her hot, smooth entrance to mimic the same motion that had brought
her so close to her release so quickly once before, only to again pull away
from the small female bucking restlessly against his hand.
“You bastard!” she spat, struggling to catch her breath, her cheeks flushed
pink and a light sheen of perspiration forming on her brow from concentrating
on catching her elusive orgasm, infuriated by his cruel teasing
“I’m sorry? What did you just call me?” quizzed Naraku, his eyes narrowed in
annoyance, a furrow forming in his forehead as he looked belligerently at his
mate.
“A fucking bastard! What did you do that for? I was so close again!” Sango
growled, baring her teeth in frustration.
Naraku sighed deeply, pursing his lips tightly and shaking his head yet again.
“You see Sess! It doesn’t matter what we do for our little bitch, she just
can’t seem to help but speak to her masters with disrespect. Stop pleasuring
her. She doesn’t seem to respond to us when we are being nice to her. I think
you’re right. The little bitch needs a damn good spanking to teach her a lesson
in respect…” the handsome hanyou stated abruptly as he moved away from the
coveted position between her legs.
“We’ve been far too lenient on you Sango. We give you an inch and you take a
mile pet,” he lectured as he stroked the side of her cheek with the back of his
hand.
“Sesshoumaru,
bend the little bitch over for me will you? Now Sango… if you take your
punishment and learn your lesson, we will resume where we left off, and I can
assure you it will be a very pleasurable experience…” Naraku stated as
Sesshoumaru gripped Sango by the back of the neck and forcibly placed her on
all fours, struggling not to hurt her as she fought against him like a
possessed hellcat.
“Why are you doing this to me?” she sobbed as Sesshoumaru steadied her
movement, Naraku moving around to admire her proud, shapely butt.
“She has a very ‘spankable’ arse doesn’t she Sesshoumaru?” Naraku grinned, his large
hand stroking over her smooth cheeks, a reflexive shiver traveling down her
small frame.
“Hai… she has a very ‘fuckable’ arse too…” Sesshoumaru winked sexily at Sango
when she shot an exasperated look in his direction, blushing profusely as her
fantasy of her being penetrated by both her lovers at the same time, once again
teased the fringes of her imagination.
“Can
you smell that?” Naraku smirked wickedly. “Her scent just escalated intensely
when you said that Sess…” Naraku chuckled provocatively as he pried her legs
open and began fondling his cock once again at the sight of her soaked, swollen
flesh poking out cheekily, inviting him to plunge into her hot flower and fuck
her mercilessly.
“You’re a horny little girl aren’t you Sango... you get off on the idea of
having your hot little arse stretched to its limit with our cocks yeah?” he
teased. “But your going to have to drop this ridiculous pride ‘thing’ of yours
and concede defeat if you want to get out of here on time for your party
beautiful girl…” he continued as he dragged his fingers down her slit, probing
the entrance to her flower before thrusting two fingers deeply inside of her.
Sango moaned loudly at the sudden intrusion of his long fingers, her elbows
buckling from under her, causing her cheek to crash against the timber floor,
howling out when she felt a harsh, stinging sensation crash down upon her
flanks. The taijiya whimpered with
discomfort. Naraku had slapped her. Hard! But strangely enough, she found the
sensation oddly appealing as he continued to twist his fingers within her
pussy, despite the burning sting left in lieu of his harsh treatment of her
sensitive flesh.
“You’ve been such a naughty little girl Sango, ignoring your lovers all week
the way you have…” Naraku reminded her of her original transgression as he
raised his hand once again and let it crash down upon the pink stain on her
once flawless cheeks, ripping another heated cry from her lips, his fingers
rubbing her pussy in all the right ways. Her legs began to tremble with the
need to come, but her hanyou lover kept denying her that pleasure as he dipped
his fingers in and out of her tightness to tantalize the silkiness of her slit,
flicking at her clit as he tormented her cruelly.
“Still playing with your cock Sesshoumaru? How about you come around here and
give me a hand…” purred the sinful hanyou as he continued to pump his fingers
in and out of her welcoming pussy.
Sango withdrew a sharp intake of breath and yelped in painful pleasure as
another raining blow connected to her aching bottom, quivering with delight
when another strong hand belonging to her inu lover joined the party after
being coaxed into helping Naraku in his torture of the throbbing, wet flesh
between her legs.
“Look how hot she is for her punishment Sess… her cunt is just convulsing
against my fingers every time I spank her. Here…” Naraku reached out to
Sesshoumaru and grabbed hold of his hand, pushing his index finger inside her
tight sheath that was already crammed with his own talented digits.
Sango
moaned deeply at the sudden penetration, her eyelids drifting shut in
pleasure. Perhaps she would get her
orgasm after all.
“Doesn’t she feel like heaven?” the hanyou purred, his ruby eyes flickering
with licentious desire as he searched the depths of the taiyoukai’s amber orbs.
Sango panted hotly, forcing herself to open her eyes and look up over her
shoulder to see both her lovers fisting their cocks as they stretched her pussy
with their fingers. If she played her cards right, she might be lucky enough to
be filled with their cocks any moment. Gods, she cursed herself for admitting
it, but Naraku was right. She would just about do or say anything they asked of
her to feel them gliding their awesome pricks in and out of her body.
“For now on slave…” the emphasis on the word ‘slave’ rolling off of Naraku’s
tongue, “you will refer to us as your ‘masters’, do you understand?” he asked
as he slapped her sharply once again, making the young taijiya arch her back in
the effort to escape her sensual assault.
“Y-yes master,” she answered, stunning Naraku that he had broken her resolve so
quickly. He was rather enjoying raising the finger shaped welts on her glorious
cheeks, and by the rise in the scent of her arousal, so was she.
S-s-s-lap!!!!
“I’m sorry pet, what was that? You were saying you apologize for what?” he
antagonized, stroking gentle, feather-like strokes over the upraised hand
prints on her numbing rump in the attempt to take the edge off the burning
sting he knew she must be experiencing from her punishment. He grinned at
Sesshoumaru, licking his lips as his honey-coated finger trailed up her slit to
gently swirl tiny spiral patterns around her tight little freckle, causing
Sango to moan with wanton anticipation. No one had ever touched her back there
before. Hell, she would never have dreamt of touching herself in such a taboo
area, so was surprised at the pleasant tingling sensation that radiated from
the place Naraku was delicately probing.
“Mmmmm…” Sango moaned, becoming lost to the ability of being able to talk as
her desires inflamed to fevered proportions at her carnal treatment.
S-L-A-P!!!
“What was that Sango? I can’t seem to hear you… can you Sesshoumaru?” an
attractive smirk bracing his features as his finger slowly penetrated the tight
muscles of her anus, Sesshoumaru scissoring her clit and g-spot in the same
sinful action as Naraku employed earlier being the cause of this whole
hedonistic situation she now found herself in.
“Oh gods!” she panted as she forced herself to focus. With Naraku’s slaps
getting harder and harder, she knew she would have to show that she had learned
her lesson before she disgraced herself by doing something embarrassing like
crying like a little girl, even though all she wanted to do was howl with
pleasure. She was so confused. He was really starting to hurt her, but the way
him and Sesshoumaru were teasing her body at the same time as punishing her so
seductively, she couldn’t quite make up her mind whether she was in fact in
pain, or just some bizarre, masochistic type of pleasure.
“Please! M-master Naraku… stop spanking me please! I-I’m so sorry for
disobeying you and for being so disrespectful to you and Master Sesshoumaru.
I’m s-sorry for swearing at you and for being such a bad girl… please… don’t
slap me again… it stings!” she wailed helplessly, all of her pride spewing
forth as she expelled her power, handing it over in that one submissive
apology. Her body writhed against the way Naraku’s finger penetrated her body,
pushing deeper inside her. She could feel his finger pressing against
Sesshoumaru’s fingers inside her vagina, causing her body to ripple with
pleasure as the boys increased the cadence of their thrusts into her hot,
tightness.
“Do you really mean it though, Sango?” Sesshoumaru questioned sexily.
“Hai master… please don’t stop touching me….” She begged, fearing the boys
would cease pleasuring her also. “I want to cum so badly,” she groaned
desperately as Naraku gently pushed a second finger into her tight backside.
Sango felt a burning feeling in her rear as another finger joined the two
already violating her so erotically; her whole body beginning to quiver and
shake as an intense throbbing sensation overtook her petite frame. “Please?! I
don’t think I can stop!” she cried out.
“Of course you can cum princess. Show us how well you can cum for your masters”
Naraku purred as Sango screamed out her pleasure, her climax hitting her like a
tidal wave, completely winding her, leaving her absolutely breathless, her
juices literally dripping from her sex.
“That’s a good girl tenshi, but your punishment isn’t over yet… there is still
one thing you forgot to apologise for baby girl…” Naraku purred as Sango’s
pussy and arse convulsed with pleasure, rhythmically clenching against their fingers
as her body heaved back and forth against their hands to prolong her pleasure.
“Discipline your bitch Sesshoumaru,” Naraku breathed huskily as he withdrew his
fingers from her body, burning a path along the inu lords body with his heated
gaze, grabbing hold of Sesshoumaru’s massive girth and guiding it to Sango’s
pouting womanhood.
“Teach
your bitch a lesson she won’t soon forget…” he continued as he grabbed hold of
Sango’s legs and parted them as wide as he could, pulling her honey-coated
petals apart to accommodate the entrance of Sesshoumaru’s thick member. She was
still so very tight and inexperienced, both men not wanting to traumatize the
young woman by plunging into her welcoming body the way their instincts
demanded.
“You, my dear, sweet taijiya, are about to learn the most important lesson of
all sweet angel….”
Hey
All… Thank you once again for all of you guys that have continued to read and
review this story. Tainted Dreams,
Chigirl, Charging Handles Forward, Sil3nt_R3tribution and inuyoukai8
especially. Your reviews mean the world
to me cos I think you are all fantastic authors. If anyone wants to continue their hentai’d follies, I suggest you
check out their writings here on AFF.
Guaranteed to rock your socks clean off ~_^
The
new chapter is just about done boys and girls.
Bare with me a few more days and she’ll be up… Hope you enjoyed. Oh… and Anon… yes, I have decided on doing a
prequel as well sweetpea…
K…
Peace fellow hentai’s ~_^
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