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Revenge
By : kresua
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Trust a Lover

Slowly,
gently, Misaki let Sesshoumaru rest upon her bed, gently caressing his face
with the softness of a lover�s touch. He simply watched her�and entertained the
notion of a lover�or at least a friend. The last friend he�d
had was a young girl by the name of Rin�but that was at least ten years ago. He
was sad that she had been torn from him so ruthlessly�but
he hoped she had gone on to a better place�

�Sesshoumaru�if
you do not share my love, then I shall set you free�I�ll let you go home where
you belong, and your father won�t have to know about your slavery.�

Despite
what he had been through, a slight twinge tore at his heart at the thought of
not being near his Mistress. He slowly shook his head. �Though I do not feel it
right now�nor any of the repercussions�I can say that I think I am in love with
you, Misaki��

Sweetly,
Misaki wrapped her arms around him. In his ear, she whispered, �You don�t know
how much that means to me��

After a
few moments, Misaki lifted Sesshoumaru�s face and whispered, �When was the last
time you had a goodnight�s rest?�

�It�s
been awhile, my Mistress�� He stared at her for a moment as she pulled his hair
away from his face. �Why don�t we put you to bed, then?� She made sure he was dried off and encouraged him to sit down at the edge of
her bed. Clad in naught but a light silk slip, Misaki began to
tenderly brush his hair.

Except
the times when she would find a snag and pull his hair a little harshly,
Sesshoumaru found his brushing to be quite enjoyable. The brush gently parted
his still slightly dampened hair, and her fingers followed. She nuzzled the
back of his head and continued on, tenderly sliding her fingers through the
river of liquid silk pouring down his back. Her fingers wound their way back to
Sesshoumaru�s skin, where her claws danced over his
flesh gently; she slid her fingers forward and began to caress Sesshoumaru�s
sensitive abdomen, gently using the pads of her fingers to extract the most
beautiful sound she�d ever heard from Sesshoumaru�

A sweet soft moan of pleasure.

He wasn�t aroused, but he was thoroughly pleased with the
treatment he was receiving. After brushing her own hair, she pointed to the
left side of the bed and apologized after placing a collar around his neck. He didn�t seem to care�she had put it on loosely, so it didn�t
hurt him in the least. She had chosen a collar that was a
very soft leather, too�not the previous hard and spiked leather.

He nearly
purred as she lay down beside him and encouraged him to spoon her. He did so,
and nuzzled her hair before stroking the very light silk covering her. She
turned back around for a moment and held his taiyoukai face in her hands for a
moment. �I�m sorry�for what I�ve put you through�you never deserved it�my only
wish now is to free you of the chains holding your soul captive and to chain it
to mine�I wish to make you mine�forever.� She kissed his lips briefly, not
wanting to upset him. He watched as she pulled back, then lightly turned her
and wrapped his arms around her. He leaned close to her ear.

�You are
the first in over two-hundred years to be this kind to me�no one else has ever
touched me as you have.� He nuzzled her, tenderly. �Though we got off to a
rough start�� She silenced him by placing a finger over his lips.

�You�ve
already apologized enough for what you�ve done�and the past two hundred years
have proved your punishment was beyond necessary.� She stroked his face,
tenderly. �Now�will you accept my apology?�

Sesshoumaru
nodded, nuzzling her hand. �Of course�scars heal�humiliation is only
temporary�� Misaki wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled his strong chest,
lovingly planting soft, open mouthed kisses upon the
sensitive flesh residing there. She pulled back and turned off the light and
nuzzled close to his chest again, acutely aware of how utterly naked he was.
The heat of his flesh made her whimper in wanting�but she knew she couldn�t. She had just broken through the barrier of regret; would he accept her as a mate? She had just tortured
him�she had humiliated him like a common sex slave�and now she wanted to mate
him.

She wasn�t expecting to feel his hand slide from her shoulder
down to her rump.

A sudden
jolt of pleasure reached her senses as Sesshoumaru rubbed lightly where his
hand rested. She let out a soft moan; Sesshoumaru took that as a �go right
ahead�. He intended to.

Pulling
back so that she was laying upon her back and he was on his hands and knees
over her, the bedclothes over Sesshoumaru�s back, creating a tent over him,
Sesshoumaru glanced down at his victim, for the first time in
so long feeling powerful. Sliding off her thin slip, he took a good look
at her, not as a slave glances up at his mistress, but as a lover looks for the
first time upon the body of his beloved. �Sesshoumaru�� she whispered, by way
of interruption. �Sesshoumaru�don�t��

Sesshoumaru
stopped, instantly. �I�m sorry, Misaki��

�No, it�s
not that��

�Then
what is it?�

�I don�t
want you to feel like you have to do this�� Misaki�s tone was quiet. �If you
feel this is an obligation to me, please�go to sleep and I�ll find a different
bed to sleep on��

�No.� He
cut her off, swiftly. �The strange thing about you�the amazing thing about you,
Misaki�I�m falling in love with you, and I don�t know why. It could be because
of your physical beauty�and it could be because of something else��

�And that
is?� One of Misaki�s delicate eyebrows arched.

�Do you
remember when I told you that no one had touched me the way you had?�

�Yes��

�Well�of
all my previous masters and mistresses�all things considered�you have been the
kindest. Many a time with my past masters and mistresses�I
wouldn�t be afforded even the smallest bite of food for almost months on end.
Beatings commenced nightly. I was tortured for many,
many hours�just for the entertainment of my owners�I was forced to dance before
my masters�like a harlot. I went down on all of my owners�and if I didn�t please them�torture would meet a whole new level.
Misaki�you are probably the kindest person who has owned me for all of my
existence as a slave��

�I feel
honored�and that�s enough for you to fall in love with me?�

�The fact that your attitude�your very glow and essence can forgive�that�s why I�ve fallen in love with
you.�

�You said
your masters made you dance�what do you mean by that?�

Sesshoumaru drew a deep sigh.

�It means
that after a bloodless torture session, a mostly emotional torture session,
where they would tie me to the wall and just jeer at me for hours�I was taken
to a strip club down the street. I remember it vividly�I was weakened from
months of starvation�and the only thing my master had even thought to give me
was a little piece of bread and a small glass of warm, dirty water that
morning��

Misaki
gently stroked his face, encouraging him to continue.

�I was
taken into a back room where people I didn�t know gave
me a quick bath, mostly to assure I was clean for their customers, and made
sure my hair was spotless and untangled�I was stripped completely naked and
shoved behind a woman who put a collar around my neck and shackled my wrists.

�The
woman forced me to follow her out before a jeering, drunk
crowd�she strutted out on the catwalk while dragging me behind. She chained me
to a pole and told me if I didn�t do what she told me�I would be castrated
right there.�

Misaki
gasped softly. �Go on�� she whispered, realizing the pricking of tears was
making him look down and away from her.

�She
walked behind me and told me to look like I was enjoying myself no matter
what�and I thought I could�until she rested her gloved hands on my shaft.
Before the crowd, she stroked me in the most intimate and humiliating way she
could�she shoved me around in front of the pole and forced my body out; she
chained my feet down to the bottom of the pole. I can still hear the crowd
screaming for my seed�and my blood�to be spilt. She
stroked me then�hard and fast. I came in her hand�and of course
she licked it up. Despite my pleas and whimpers, she continued her vile sex act
upon me��

Misaki
suddenly remembered her own reason for buying Sesshoumaru�she was acutely aware
of his tears�and she was aware of his steadily cracking voice.

�Once she
was satisfied with me, she lifted my hand and sliced it open with a knife�and
then she licked it. In the same fashion, she cut open the soles of my feet and
my other palm�she moved to my front and gave me a death glare because I wasn�t moaning with pleasure. I gave her the best whimper I
could�but it sounded like I was in pain�can you blame me?�

His last
question sent tremors of guilt through her system. She suddenly felt very sick.
She had been in that crowd�the one waiting for Sesshoumaru�s semen and blood to
be spilt�she was the one watching with cruel pleasure as Sesshoumaru writhed
against his bonds�and she was the one who had only laughed as he begged the
woman to stop this torture�

�She then
cut the backs of my calves�and then the fronts of my thighs and let her knife
stray dangerously close to my genitals�I felt the sheer sadistic thrill that
washed over her at the thought of cutting me there��

�Cut him!� they shrieked as their
victim, a poor, defenseless inu youkai writhed against his bonds. The black
clad bondage girl held the knife against the inu youkai�s genitals, laughing
softly as he sobbed in pain and fear. Misaki watched the dog�s face as his body
contorted in a desperate effort to get away from that knife�

�I begged
for her�pleaded with her not to cut me��

�Please�please, I�ll do anything��
The sound of the inuyoukai�s
begging made Misaki moan with sadistic pleasure. Her eyes widened and she
purred as the bondage girl knelt down and proceeded to fondle him like a lover,
lightly scraping his shaft with her knife and drawing blood�

�She
tortured me�she drew the knife over my shaft, purposefully leaving me only
barely injured, just to tease me�she wanted me to suffer�she wanted me to
hurt�I wanted so badly to struggle�but then�I was struck with just pure terror.
I couldn�t move�I could hardly breathe. Finally�she
unbound me and threw me before the crowd and pulled out a whip.�

The feel of anger passed over
Misaki as the girl released the youkai from his bonds. She had wanted more of
his blood spilled�but she had a feeling what was to come was even better. She
was right. Thrown before her, to within inches of her face,
tears poured down the youkai�s cheeks. He whimpered as the woman told
him to dance. Misaki watched as he got up to his knees and slowly slung his
hips out provocatively. His blood poured as he did so�and Misaki could tell he
was in obvious pain. It excited her�

�She made
me dance�if I didn�t, she�d hit me with the whip�there was one woman in front
of me�she grabbed me and forced me to kiss her.�

Misaki couldn�t
stand it any longer. She grabbed the youkai by the hair and pulled him close,
not waiting for his approval and forced her lips onto his. He moaned softly
into her mouth; Misaki tasted deeply of his flowing blood�

Misaki
stared at Sesshoumaru for a moment and paled. �That�that was you�?�

The taste of alcohol made
Sesshoumaru want to gag as the woman forced her tongue down into his mouth. He
whimpered softly as both women continued their cruel assault upon him�

Sesshoumaru
stared at her for a few moments. �You�were the one that kissed me?�

At length, the kiss deepened into
something less sadistic. Sesshoumaru felt himself leaning more into her kiss as
she began to lovingly kiss him�a feel of more kindness
and compassion washing over her kiss. Softly�as if seeking any
and all comfort�she felt the youkai�s tongue brush along her own lip.
She moaned as he deepened the kiss�

Misaki
nodded. �Sesshoumaru�I�m sorry�� He stopped her.

�No�that
kiss saved me from suicide that night��

Noticing
the look of light confusion on her features, he continued.

�I had
procured a knife�I was going to kill myself that night. I didn�t want to live
like that�I didn�t want to live life as a sex slave any longer��

�But that
was, what, 15 years ago?� Sesshoumaru nodded.

�Yes�and
what a long 15 years it was.� But I kept
telling myself�someone will buy me and care for me��

He smiled
at Misaki.

�And now
someone has.�

Misaki
leaned forward and brushed her lips against his. �Listen�I�m sorry that
happened to you�were you ever taken to that club again?�

�Oh
yes�numerous times.�

�I�ll
never take you there�I won�t let any one hurt you like that again�never.� She
pulled back and cupped his face. �I love you��

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