Defining Torture | By : CoffeeGyrl Category: InuYasha > General Views: 4745 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This was torturous.
Kagura thrashed in the chains for what had to be the hundredth time since Naraku had imprisoned her in the castle’s dungeon. She hated that she was panicking again but she couldn’t help it, the chain around her neck was the worst. It kept cutting off her air a little, making her vision go spotty with starbursts like it was now, making her head swim. She forced herself to calm down or at least stop choking herself with the damn chain as her sides heaved for air. She didn’t know how long she had been down here, time moved strangely as she couldn’t tell with her own body, she didn’t need to eat or drink often and physically felt fine.
Well, not totally fine.
It wasn’t the panic of confinement that plagued her the worst, it was the heat. The liquid heat from her feminine core that would pulse and radiate and fill her with a hunger that she only now knew how to sate. It was rising again pushing the cold fear back to make her clench her thighs together in a vain attempt to relive the pressure. Her skin shivered as the memories bubbled up again both soothing her and tormenting her at the same time.
Kagura closed her eyes remembering Kohaku’s tongue as he slid it against her skin bathing it with a wet heat and as the cool air chilled it making goose bumps break out along the surface. He had been so warm between her thighs his tongue circling urgently around her pearl again and again, his calloused fingers curling over that spot in her body making her slip her skin and feel like she was flying and yet it was so much more. And just as she could remember the feeling, her words would echo in her head again.
“Oh for gods sake, I’m begging you please stop torturing me and keep going!”
And the vision of the handsome young demon slayer would come crashing down, the sharp sting of her pride cutting her deep. Kagura closed her ruby eyes trying to ignore the sting, to push it back, like she did the feeling of the chains, to focus on the pleasure the warm ache and to try and forget where she was.
Kohaku’s cute freckled nose nuzzling her breast as his lips brushed softly over her pink nipple, teasing the tight peak with just the gentlest grazing of his teeth. His lips were so soft as he plied them across hers, the intoxicating taste of him so warm and sweet, the smell of summer fields and evening dew all around her and then…..
“Stop Kohaku, please stop I can’t take anymore.”
The wind elemental winced and hissed in her frustration. Damn it, she didn’t want to dwell on this punishment Naraku had created for her! She didn’t want to think too closely on how choking the air was down here. If she allowed herself to weaken it would only encourage Naraku; the lengthy confinement was the worst he had done to her so far. Pain she could handle but this unending entrapment grated on her like nothing else. Her soul screamed against the confines of her flesh for this outrage.
Kagura sighed, she still wasn’t sure what she thought of what had happened with Kohaku. She had been so humiliated she refused to think about it at first, but as the punishment dragged on and with only her own thoughts to keep her company, the wind witch replayed the scene in her mind. She had been angry with him at first, her thighs hadn’t stopped shaking for at least an hour after Kohaku left. On one hand she thought it just might be easier to lop his head off with her Dance-of-Blades while his back was turned and take out his jewel shard. It would be quick and painless and she would never have to look into that demon slayer’s beautiful dark, brown eyes again and see the knowledge that she had begged him, a mere human, for anything die with him.
Besides a quick, unseen death by her hand might be a mercy to the poor boy after all he had done. She had seen his despair when Naraku had offered to let him remember his past. Naraku would be angered at the loss of his puppet in a non-useful way, but she would handle it, his punishment couldn’t be any worse than what she was enduring right now.
On the other hand, she wanted to continue to explore the hot, pulsating feelings Kohaku’s deft tongue had roused in her. Kagura had never imagined her body would be able to reach such heights of pleasure. She had never been aware of her feminine form before like she was now, she was created simply for serving Naraku and often as not that meant mischief and killing. Kagura’s body had been less than a week old the day she slaughtered the wolf demon tribe. Naraku had made her, given her the memories she needed to be crafty and deadly but he had omitted some things as well.
Kagura wasn’t supposed to be a woman, wasn’t supposed to have needs outside of Naraku’s. And yet in a short time Kohaku had shown her what else could make her blood sing other than the freedom of flying. Certainly she hadn’t had the opportunity to explore her relatively new body herself in such a manner. Kanna was a quiet as a cat and Kagura couldn’t be assured of her privacy to explore this…..vulnerability of her flesh. But now that she knew what pleasure Kohaku could inspire within her, the wind elemental wanted to see what else the talented demon slayer could do with that tongue of his in a more pleasant environment.
With that thought in mind she shifted on her knees rising up as much as the chains would allow her to bunch the folds of cloth in between her thighs clenching them together tightly to feel the hard press of the cloth against her pubic mound. She gyrated her hips and was rewarded with a familiar pleasure signaling her release starting to build. The wind witch closed her eyes again and let the dungeon, the chains and her own existence fall away as she built the image in her mind.
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Kagura stood on top of a hill the wind softy playing through her loose ebony hair as the sunset framed her offering. His arms were tied above his head with a purple sash to the top of a stone arch, a wall made of stone squares like a grid was behind him and every square was filled with a single purple nightshade blossom. The flowers set off the young man’s toned and lightly oiled body with only a purple loin cloth to break up the smooth line of his hip. His impressively straining member was jutting out so sharply from his pelvis it had almost pushed the cloth aside entirely.
His dark hair brushed just below his shoulders framing a handsome young face, his eyes twinkled with mischief over his freckled nose.
“Well it certainly took you long enough.”, he teased, ”if you had been any later the show would have been over.”
Kagura reared back, such sass, an offering wasn’t supposed to speak to his goddess in such a manner! With all the erotic discipline of a nun’s ruler in Catholic school she brought her closed fan across his tight butt making him jump at the sharp smack.
“How dare you speak to me like that! I should punish you for your impertinence!” she hissed.
His sable eyes were fairly dancing with mirth. “Yes, you should beautiful.”
She cracked him across the ass again hard enough to make him jerk in the confines of the sash. “Goddess.” she purred menacingly.
“Yes you should, goddess.” he breathed.
Kagura swatted him again watching as he bit his lower lip with a small sound. “Yes I should what?”
“Yes you should punish me goddess.” he panted, his member giving a little jump under the silk. He shivered as she smirked at him running her fan over his taught globes with just the tip of her fan. She reversed her hand letting the soft skin on the backside ghost over him in reward.
Letting the fan dangle off of her wrist, Kagura stepped back slightly and untied the sash that held her simple robe closed, the wind blowing both her hair and the robe off of her body. He let out a strangled moan at her sudden nakedness as she quickly closed the distance between them and crushed her breasts to his chest. She smirked down at him somewhat as he started to grind urgently against her lush form. Grabbing a fistful of the thick hair at the back of his head she jerked him up to her face.
“Not so fast my young one you need to learn discipline.” she purred, only an inch from his softly panting mouth. His wet pink tongue swept out moistening his suddenly dry lips.
“Please.. my.. goddess…anything.”, he begged all traces of cockiness gone in the hungry rush of his passion, “please, I am here only for you.”
Smirking at his quick acquiescence she devoured his mouth with her own while ripping off the only piece of cloth that separated them. Feeling her own hunger so close to the surface she decided to take her own pleasure before teaching this impertinent young man a lesson in proper submission. Kagura walked him back up to the stone grid wall and released him only to find a hand hold just above him. She lifted her legs and fit her feet to the open squares just above his waist before taking him in to the hilt in one quick smooth move.
He threw back his head in a loud strangled groan as she sank herself down on him. She grasped the open stones just on either side of his chest, bracketing his lithe body within the frame of her own. Kagura let out a breathy purr of her own at the feeling of having him seated completely inside of her. Leaning forward to nip and suck at his taut neck she began to lift herself up and down riding him in a slow deep rhythm, using only her own strength to propel her.
“Uunnggghh….. please….take me, take me faster.” he begged, trying urgently to increase the pace but unable to as she clamped down with her thighs controlling his speed.
Kagura rubbed her self over and over his length, rising up to almost let him escape her before slamming down again to the end of him. A sheen of sweat coated her breasts making them slick against his smooth chest as she picked up the pace. She was so close already- so hot, so hungry- her pulse pounded in her ears all but drowning out the boy’s desperate pleas to her.
Over and over Kagura rode him her goal so teasingly out of reach as she drove herself faster making him grunt with each thrust and groan every time she ground herself down again. It was so close she could feel the pressure rising within her like a dark phoenix blazing to the surface burning away her body in a white hot fire of consuming pleasure.
“Aaahhhhhh!” incoherently she cried out her release, her vision spotting with dark fireworks as she jerked and trembled on his still hard, quivering form. Kagura hung for a moment over him her head cradled on his shoulder, as he tried to squirm inside those few inches of space she allowed him, to bring himself that sweet friction as well. Grinning evilly she lifted her gaze to his dark pleading brown eyes, still keeping his hips relatively still between her clenched thighs.
“Did I not tell you that you needed to learn discipline?” Kagura purred darkly “ I think now is an excellent time.”
With that she lifted herself smoothly off of him, leaving his erection bobbing wetly in the cool air all alone.
“What! No please my goddess please don’t leave me like this!” he begged but his cries fell on deaf pointed ears as without a backward glance Kagura calmly strolled away seductively shaking her hips as she did.
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Breathing deeply, Kagura came back to herself in Naraku’s web of chains in the sub-basement. The gift of her release helping to ease the tension that had plagued her gave her new resolve not to break under this confinement. She stretched up again and let the robes fall back over her legs as she gracefully knelt on the hard stone floor and drooped within the manacle’s embrace.
Kagura didn’t know how long she stayed like that, her fiery temper bubbled up again as she mentally cursed Naraku. As if her curse had the power to summon him he appeared suddenly next to her.
She promised to submit.
She promised to never disobey the dark half breed again. The first time he’d had a tentacle around her throat she’d made that promise to the floor; as she couldn’t bring herself to admit it to his oh so handsome human face. This time she was able to lie to his dull red eyes with conviction. He suddenly released the chains with a flick of his wrist dropping Kagura to the cold stone floor and she stayed down for a long moment.
She couldn’t let him see her face.
If Naraku had seen the defiance in Kagura’s bright crimson eyes, eyes so like his own yet unlike his they burned with passion, he would have absorbed her right then and there.
Even after all of this he hadn’t broken her but she couldn’t let him see that. Kagura knew her pride burned too strong to hide completely and she buried it deep inside her. Even if he hadn’t cowed her Naraku did frighten her. Hating herself she let her fear of him glaze across her eyes like a shield before standing up again.
Watching after Muso was a pleasure compared to what she had just endured. But Muso’s screams of rage and fear as Naraku had reabsorbed him in front of her had sent a cold spike of pure terror to her sometimes there heart. Cold sweat had dripped down her back as Naraku had turned to her to ask a question. She had stood submissively by Naraku’s side as the monk had questioned him, hearing Inuyasha’s bellows of frustrated rage as his Tetsusaiga had failed to break Naraku’s barrier. As Naraku phased them out to return to the castle she closed her eyes and said a silent prayer for strength. But not to any god, Kagura didn’t worship anyone but her own heart and she vowed to get it back someday.
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A/N I made the dream sequence without mentioning any names on purpose. Heck I know in half of my fantasies I don’t even give them faces! :P I will be weaving this in between the tv series as it’s been shown on adult swim but this will eventually become an alternate time line. And I will not include anything from the manga, anime only….how dare they kill Kagura!!
Thank you so much for reviewing this story I hadn’t intended on making this longer but your wonderful reviews have inspired me and I will do my best to make this worthy of your attention. Love and pocky to follow:
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