Another smutty upload. As I said before, dont expect me to go to much into detail about the history and background and what not. But know that it will make sense and serve it's purpose in corrupting my readers.
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Chapter 03:
There is a nonexistent line,
between innocence and dementia,
within this warped mind of mine.
-D.O.D
Aimaru gently tugged on the chain to coax his new pet off the pillow.
Naturally, she moved to stand on her feet but he couldn’t very well allow that. Such posture was not befitting of a submissive slave and it wouldn’t do to let her think such things are allowed. Before she could stand on her feet, he gave a sharp tug that had her quickly falling on her hands and knees before him. He smiled down at her affectionately.
She appeared disarmed by his expression, but only for a moment. “From here on in my pet, you are required to move about on your hands and knees only. Am I clear?”
As he expected, the little miko glared at him in outrage. “How dare…” He cut her words short with another sharp jerk of the chain.
As exhilarating her haughty attitude was, he couldn’t let her think she could get away with such impertinence either. Of course she will learn all this in due time. Her training has just begun. But if she was the pet he
expected her to be, then her training will never end.
“You will only speak when spoken to and answer me with a loving ‘yes my love’. Although, please feel free to act out of line.” His smile turned malicious, his white fangs practically glowing in the dim lighted room. “It will give me a lovely reason to punish you. I would so hate to be denied such a luxury. You’ll work hard to grant me that pleasure, wont you?” He crouched down to her level to bury his black claws into her hair. The mass was silky and lustrous against his skin. It seems that he will never tire of touching it. “Answer me my pet.” He demanded in a cheery tone while his hand tightened harshly in her hair making her gasp.
Glaring at him, she answered softly. “Yes my love.”
“Your sneer is absolutely adorable.” He tapped her nose. “Lord Sesshoumaru will enjoy you immensely.” He released her hair and stood. “Now come. Your examination is overdue.” He turned and walked her toward the doors but drew up short when she stopped in the doorway looking like a frightened doe. The humiliation of moving about naked on her hands in knees must be too much for her at the moment.
“You have two choices my pet. You will either crawl after me obediently or be dragged boorishly across the floor. Though, I will say the second option would be pleasant.” He smirked sadistically. “For me at least.”
Without waiting for her compliance, he moved again and was disappointed to feel no resistance in the leash. Apparently she chose to come obediently. He sighed dramatically. “So you’re implying that you don’t wish to please me little miko?” He teased looking back over his shoulder to watch her crawl after him with her head down. Her long hair cascaded down around her face to conceal her face. Grinning, he her gave a tight tug on the leash so that the chain under her chin forced her head up and ahead. Her face, red in embarrassment, was splendidly contorted in a defiant scowl. “I believe I asked you a question my pet.”
“Yes my love.” She growled darkly.
He chuckled keeping the chain snuggled tightly beneath her chin until they reached his Alpha’s chambers. Reaching out, he slid the door open and stepped aside to allow the miko entrance delighting in the sight on her rear swaying to and fro as she crawled pass.
Her aura suddenly took on an air of tenaciousness, thinking to deny him the beauty of embarrassment staining her pale cheeks. Mischievously, he looped the long chain in his hand and swatted playfully at her rear, delighting in the startled yip in her voice and the oh so ominous glare she threw over her shoulder at him. “Gorgeous my pet. Simply gorgeous.”
Closing the door behind him, he escorted the miko over to the lounger his Alpha sat reading a scroll. It wasn’t until they were a swords length away when he finally lowered the aged parchment granting them his attention. But Aimaru was no fool. He knew that deep down the demon lord was most eager to sample his wares.
“I’m absolutely smitten with this vixen.” He declared happily ignoring Sesshoumaru’s droll glare. “So, shall we begin?”
At the sight of his alpha nodding curtly, Aimaru gently pulled on the chain until he had the miko upright on her knees. The chain was directly under her chin allowing her no choice but to look up at him as he stood over her. “Fold your arms behind your back miko.” He said calmly. The narrowed eyed glare she tossed up at him made his balls tightened. “Now move towards your master.”
When she didn’t move immediately, he reached down to slap her sharply on her cheek. Not enough to hurt but it startled her into action. Like he demanded, she made her way over to Sesshoumaru who still watched her silently. She stopped right in front of his knees. He looked to his alpha to see him gesture with his head to move her closer.
“Closer.”
She moved closer but barely.
“Closer my pet.”
Her blues eyes flashed angrily as she moved right in between the demon lord’s legs. Her breast jutted out proudly with the flushed skin of her neck exposed. He reached down to caress her cheek with his knuckles and chuckled when she snatched her head away from him.
“Promising isn’t she?” he asked his alpha dreamily.
Not answering him, Sesshoumaru reach out and flicked the softened bud of her nipple with his claw. A smirk ghosted on his face when she gasped and pulled away from him.
Aimaru pulled tighter on the chain forcing her to resume her position between his alpha’s legs.
She started trembling as tears started beading in her dark lashes. But the look of anger was still there making her utterly beautiful.
Yes my pet. Give us the challenge we crave. Call out our dominating souls. He encouraged silently through his eyes as he looked down into her teary ones. “That’s it my pet.” He coaxed.
Again, the demon lord flicked his claw across her second nipple. Immediately the pink bud stood erect from her reddened flesh. He then snagged the little beads of flesh between his fingertips and rolled them this way and that pulling her soft resilient skin tight. Relentlessly, he lifted the heavy weight of her breast by her nipples then suddenly released them so they bounced back in place.
The miko gasped and shuddered visibly. The skin around her nipples puckered and turned redder from the abuse.
Aimaru moaned appreciatively at the view. “Do it again.” He demanded huskily. Eagerly, he watched the demon lord cup the weight of her breast before letting his fingertips tighten around her nipples so he could lift them up again and let them bounce back in place. He could feel his dick throb in unison with the sway of her breast.
Pleased, Sesshoumaru sat back and motioned for Aimaru to lift her.
More than willing to oblige, Aimaru reached down to hook his hands under her knees then stood pulling them wide apart, exposing her to the demon lord’s heated gaze. Immediately, the miko squirmed in his arms trying to pull her legs close. Of course she wasn’t given an inch in his steel grip. To punish her he pulled them wider, her muscles trembling with strain. “She’s flexible, this one.” He admired out loud.
“No…” She protested until Sesshoumaru reach out and quickly bought his hand down across her plump sex in a sharp slap.
Aimaru smirked when she jerked in his arms in futile attempts to get away from the demon lord. She fought to wriggle her arms free from behind her.
“Stop it!” she yelled and was promptly smacked again, only harder.
“Now what have I told you about speaking out of line miko.” Aimaru chastised softly then stepped closer to Sesshoumaru allowing her no room to cower away from the demon lord’s scrutiny.
To calm her, Aimaru hushed her protests by nuzzling the back of her neck and growling softly. The gesture soothed him more than it did her. He watched his alpha lift his hand to gently pry apart her thick folds to peer into her pink depths. His expression was still unreadable when he reached down with his other hand to push at the puckering rose bud of her ass.
Sesshoumaru sat back again to look into the teary eyes of the miko with his long legs stretched open and out around Aimaru as he stood between them. A red glowed brightly within the gold depths of his eyes as they skimmed over her restrained form heatedly.
Aimaru smirked into the miko’s hair. To think this man was against taking pleasure on human flesh moments ago. He doesn’t seem so reserved now does he?
The hand at her puckered hole moved towards her exposed sexton gently pushed back the sensitive hood of her clitoris, further exposing the bundle of nerves to his mercy.
The miko grew frantic in her struggles and Aimaru shushed her softly then lapped at the back of her neck in small circular strokes with the tip of his tongue to calm her. His warm breath stirred the fine hairs at her nape as he tasted her flesh. She shuddered while attempting to lean away from his ministrations.
He chuckled.
He knew that she enjoyed his touch, although reluctantly. But later she’ll even learn to crave it, both his and his alpha. Every waking moment of her life from here on out will be nothing but learning pleasure, giving pleasure, receiving pleasure…she will live it in every aspect of her life from when she awakes in the morning to when she lay down to sleep at night. Even in her dreams she will be drowning in pleasure. And she will come to be so grateful for it and will thank him and his alpha in the only way she’ll be taught how…with her body.
He felt the muscles in her legs stiffened when the demon lord began to graze feather light touches across the hardening bud with the callous pad of his thumb. He stopped for a moment then caressed the bud only to stop again. Relentless, the demon lord continued this torture until the miko was practically shaking with the strain of a climax that will never come until her master so will it.
Tears streamed heavily down her face beautifully as she fought the pleasure that was forced upon her virginal flesh. The suffering of yearning for a competition that is kept at the tips of your fingers where you’re granted the chance to touch it only to have it pulled away at the next moment.
Moaning loudly, she tossed her head back across his shoulder, exposing the long slender column of her neck in a lustful abandon. Her lips, thick and pouty, parted as she panted heavily making her large mounds sway with her heaving breaths. The flesh of her skin darkened beneath his silver gaze as she rode closer to her climax. He gave in to the temptation and nibbled at her flesh and she bucked her hips shamefully to provoke Sesshoumaru into completing her.
Growling softly, Sesshoumaru answered her challenge with full slick strokes of his thumb across her nub. Her folds were now swollen and thick, weeping with her apparent arousal. It made the demon lord’s finger slide with ease across her slit in lewd wet sounds that had Aimaru’s dick weeping its own arousal down his length.
“So beautiful my pet. So very beautiful.” Aimaru rasped huskily against her neck while Sesshoumaru growled in agreement. “Come for us love. Come all over you lord’s fingers. Shine for us. ” And no sooner had he said it did the miko bow her back as she cried out her release. Her body jerked strongly in his arms as the demon lord rode her hard. His fingers never letting up until she was whimpering hoarsely.
Aimaru couldn’t have asked for a more passionate pet. He leaned over to kiss her affectionately on her cheek while lowering her to her knees leaving her there to pant harshly between them looking so deliciously vulnerable. The heavy spicy scent of her arousal perfuming the air with so thickly that he and Sesshoumaru both inhaled greedily to fill their lungs with her addictive essence.
Aimaru looked over to see his Alpha panting slightly at the sight of her still trembling from her recent climax. The sight of his aroused alpha always excited him.
Long silver hair was thrown carelessly over the demon lord’s shoulder, while his eyes took on a red tint as he watched the panting miko. The erection in his hakamas stood tall and menacing. His alpha was painfully gorgeous as always.
The bastard. Aimaru chided to himself amused.
“This Sesshoumaru claims her cunt.” Sesshoumaru finally said to Aimaru as he tossed his hair back over his shoulder.
“Of course.” Aimaru agreed eagerly. As he had no objections since the tight anal orifice of a woman was his favorite place to play. “Shall we claim her together or one at a time?” he watched the miko look between them frantically.
She looked moments from dodging for the nearest window or door. Inwardly he hopes she makes that useless attempt for an escape, he would love nothing more that to chase her down and drag her back here. He smiled wolfishly down at her in hopes to spur her into action.
Sesshoumaru leaned up and over her, making her cower back away from him into Aimaru’s legs. He reached over to fist a handful of her hair and drag her closer to him so he can cup her cheek affectionately.
Aimaru smiled at the gesture. Leave it to his alpha to force affection on someone.
“For a later time.” He answered in a dismissive tone. “Right now, this one wishes to feel these lips on my cock.” Aimaru heard him say huskily as he watch him caress her trembling lips with his fingertips.
The miko in turned whimpered and fought against the demon lord’s hold on her hair. He didn’t seem to notice the struggle as he ran his fingertips down to her neck to her collarbone.
“That is indeed a rarity. We could never enjoy such with a demon in fear of her fangs.” Aimaru answered as he watched Sesshoumaru push his thumb into her mouth forcibly to run it along the blunt edges of her teeth.
“She will service both of us tonight with her mouth. Tomorrow is when we will truly sample her.” Sesshoumaru said as he tilted her head back and push his thumb farther into her mouth. She gagged only slightly. “We’ll have to work on her gag reflexes. I will not have her spilling my seed.”
“Yes of course.” Aimaru smirked at the horrified look on the miko’s face. “I may know a trick or two to train her reflexes as you take her.”
“Hn.” He said as he pulled his thumb from her mouth and stood before her. A small smile lifted the corner of his mouth when he watched the miko scramble back from him. Her eyes bulged at the sight of his erection pointing ominously in her direction. The heavy weight of it made it bob within the thin silken material.
Aimaru pulled tightly on the chain to straighten her posture so she doesn’t cower away from them. He took a position beside Sesshoumaru, his own cock equally heavy and thick with need. “Undo our clothing with your mouth only and swallow each of us.” He said calmly then gestured to Sesshoumaru’s cock with the tilt of his chin. “Your alpha first.”
The miko looked between the two of them warily then shook her head.
Well that’s unacceptable. Here two gorgeous, well endowed gods stood before her desiring her and she’s reluctant to please them. That mindset will have to be remedied immediately. She gasped at the sharp tug of the chain that startled her. “Would you rather we take your virginities tonight then?” Aimaru watched her eyes widen in fear and she shook her head frantically. “Then do as I said.”
