Captured

Consciousness finally floated in amongst all the hazy quietness. She floated just outside its pull, not quite ready to enter into the realm of awareness. Unsure though, as to why she willed herself to sink back deeper towards the dark, welcoming depths of solitude. But she allowed herself to drown...

She fell into a thick mess of nothing with shock riding fiercly into her mind. Strange sensations jolted inside of her belly hefore searing their way down between her legs. Arousal is what she concluded when only images of Inuyasha riding her body into bliss could be seen. Then she became lost in sensual dreams that only seemed to softly stroke a need of ...release...
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Everything stilled. Had been still. Time seemed out of motion. No. Time seemed to be of no importance. Nothing seemed of any importance. Hours passed. Days could have slipped by as well. She began waiting. For something to happen? For nothing to ever happen again?

But something did happen. Was happening... Was there a line of liquid rolling down her forearm? She (mentally) trailed its cooling path upwards to...she tried separating her arms, only to find her hands were stuck together. Odd, she thought... Were those her fingers? Playing with vine-like bindings wrapped around her wrists? Did a rope then lead farther up above her?

The feeling of a thicker drop...of blood, she mused, drew her attention. She followed it down her other arm; oddly though she was very attuned with its path...traveling down the length of her exposed shoulder leaving goose bumps to raise in its wake. Then trickling alongside her neck...it fell into the hollow of her slender throat...a moment passed before she reflexively swallowed. Then it finished by gliding down the expanse of flesh between her bared breasts...the sensation hardened her nipples into lightly pained peaks...she wanted to touch them...to rub their discomfort away...she ached to be touched... She shouldn't be thinking such dirty thoughts!

After several failed attempts later, her thick eyelashes' finally pried themselves apart revealing an even blacker darkness than before. They slowly blinked a few times against the dark velvet covering them before she eventually registered a certain lack of panic in her system.... Her wrists seemed to be bound pretty tight as she struggled indiferently against the thick cords. It became the reason behind even more blood to glide down her super sensitive skin. She also seemed to be tied naked and blindfolded, and to be hanging somewhere...maybe in the air. Seeinag as how her feet were also bound togeather with no floor benieth them...

Why wasn't she freaking out? Why didn't this feel wrong?...this was a dream...had to be...wasnt she?...wait...what happened again? What had happened before? She didnt remember. Why couldn't she keep control of her own thoughts?! What was wrong with her?

She noticed a dim heat that began to burn in her lower belly. Its intensity gathered into a small blaze of firey sensations as her attention gained its focus. Within minutes her entire body became ablaze in the chaotic inferno of desire that danced within. It touched and tightened everything. Her abdomen throbbed with a heady need to be filled. Except she was confused as to why she felt so damn hungry, but it was not food she desired. 

The need traveled lower, down to her neither region, and the insatiable ache to be played with overwhelmed her. She felt her insides spaz out from the onslaught of lust. It made her awfully needy, she rubbed her thighs together trying to make some friction happen. It did nothing to fight off the capacious desire to touch herself. There! Of all places!

She was so distracted from her own body that she didn't notice the silent figure enter the room and stop, just inches from her quivering form. He smirked hearing her whine and whimper through the gag. Her spine arched, pushing her breasts unknowingly towards his reaching hand, as another wave of strange sensations fiercely twisted her insides.

Testing the potency of his poison he gently pinched her nipple. Her body jerked with a whimper and a quick whiff of her arousal teased his sensitive nose. He more boldly cupped her breast and pinched her other nipple. He saw her body struggle to pull away and push more of herself at him simultaneously. He pulled her breast taut by her nipple, rolling the nub between his thumb and forefinger. More shots of arousal emmited from her center and he dug his clawed hand into her other other breast.

Blood and fear mixed into her scent and he couldn't stop himself from cutting her ankles free. Then a moment later he threw her legs over his shoulders and dug his claws into her ass. She whined an instant later from pained surprise and her lower half bucked against him... His tongue dived straight up into the core of all that delicious smelling essence.

He switched between assaulting her overly sensitive clit and using his tongue to clean the inside of her virginal sheath. His actions caused her cunt to squirm against his face and he hungrily lapped at all the juices he beckoned forth from her depths.

Her mind became overloaded the moment she realized someone was really touching her. She must be having a dark, erotic, and very vivid dream. Then something hot and flexible began moving along the one spot she wished most to be touched. She was being forced to the edge of a cliff. Then when it couldn't get any better that wet, strong tongue shot inside of her. Touching her in spots she never knew existed. Let alone knowing that being licked there could feel so...damn....good...

He knew her climax was close. Even though he was thoroughly enjoying himself, she wasn't supposed to be. Not yet anyway. The strength of her oncoming release bowed her spine and forced her strong muscles to tighten around his tongue. Her very first climax was about to hit her hard. She became lost in the incredible feelings riding down on her...she felt so ...amazing. Just one more flick from his tongue and the dam that had been building would crumble.

Purposely missing all her vital organs his nails penetrated the flesh of her torso. It it took a moment for her to register the pain before her muffled scream resonated throughout the room. Her release completly forgotten with painfilled aches throbbing menacingly from her chest. Breathing only made it much more worse. Then, as if he didn't just plunge his hand into her ribcage, his appendage dived back into her and continued as before.

Except his tongue felt a lot thicker and went deeper than ever. She could swear he was tickling her just under the navel. Such a ...weird...or perhaps wondrous sensation. She couldn't separate the pain from the pleasure. Spikes of both hitting her hard between each frantic breath. This was getting unbearable. She couldn't decide if it felt too good to think or if it hurt to much to think.

She decided she really didnt care. She didn't even try to stop the noices she seemed to be voicing. Was it groans from her throbbing wound? Was she moaning from the feel of lips tugging on her clit? Was her body begging for more or trying to suffocate him by grinding into his face? He happily obliged with her demands and could not stop the vibrations his throat began to emit that rumbled from his mouth and against the bitch.

She craved....Kami forbid her from her own thoughts now!... She wanted him...this person that molested her. She didn't know why he seemed to be able to bring forth such sensations. She wished him to explore the newly discovered pleasure that shot throughout her being. The moments of pain inbetween the pleasure only seemed to intensify her need for more.

His arms angled her ass slightly downward. Her thighs locked around his head. And it felt so much better than before. Bliss shot fireworks off to rattle the inside of her mind. Eroticly enticing sensations bit into every inch of skin she owned. She was but a moment away from an explosive orgasm... she could only voice muffled screams as he dug into her open wound once.

"Ku..ku..ku...." sounded from somewhere far away. "For shame Kairiku...teasing her so..."

Naraku seemed to melt into being out of the darkness. Amusement lit his face at the blatant display before him. She was naked, bloody, and oh so horny. Being torchered between waves pleasure. He almost decided to throw all his plans to hell and take the miko this moment. Except the more he thought about his devious schemes the more he couldn't wait to defile the shikon miko in more ways than one. He would love to watch his Neko pet rip her cunt apart, except her virginity was needed for a very well planned scheme...

note*poke * ~•~.. ~+~...~_~ =..... Notice she is very fixated... Anyway.. Did anyone like... Huh... I'll even take u haters on! I love any kinda criticizing so gimmie ur best backfire. If u get hooked on my stories u will notice anything goes...^_~ ...please excuse any mispelling tho its gonna happen. If u have a comment just about grammer I dont want it lol please no...and this story does contain rape u were warned. No I dont think rape should happen in any way but this is my story and it does have rape. It will make some sense in later chapters...thanx