The Principle of Evil Made Flesh

“ Nghh…. I won’t…” Kagome nearly shrieked when he hit a spot within her, hard and fast.

“Little bitch, I will teach you the meaning of submission!” Naraku hissed into her ear in tightened fury, his free hand pinching her nipple hard.

Her willfulness to resist him, even when she was on the verge of losing all control was infuriating! He had nearly breached the core of her body but he wanted to dominate the cloister of her soul until her only thoughts spun themselves tightly around him until her end. However as the Spider plundered Kagome’s virtue his anger transmuted into sheer lust – he had such wonderful things to show his little slave and he decided the time had come to tame a little bit of the priestess’s power. Once the miko’s body was properly subjugated, he could begin molding her soul into the twisted form Naraku’s wicked heart desired.

Kagome’s mind was assaulted by the sensations the demon on top of her was causing, his long, fast strokes in her soaking slit were bringing her to the trembling pinnacle of orgasm. When she began to writhe and clench around her oh-so-skilled tormenter, the bastard would stop his hand’s motions and the sudden drop for her orgasmic peak to panting frustration was becoming painful. The feel of her nipples rubbing against the hot silk of Naraku’s hoari, saturated with his body’s heat caused waves of vibration into her hyper-sensitive pussy – she desperately needed to cum before her body exploded in unfulfilled desire!

Naraku could sense the heaving priestess’s frustration level was becoming critical; moans and gasps were escaping unbidden for her sweet lips and she was unconsciously flexing her knees, trying in vain to continue the motion of his blistering- hot finger fuck each time he let her down hard. His body was holding her down in the moist grass while Kagome tried everything in her power to rise up against him in screaming pleasure. Slowly licking his lips as his cock throbbed hungrily at the feeling of nearly complete control over his captive – Naraku knew he’d have to let her out of her leathers soon to ease the mounting pressure in his heavy balls. He wanted to feel her swollen lips make a tight ring around him and he was going to enjoy every shamed tear that ran down her proud little face.

The time had come to give his girl her special gift.

Kagome felt her legs pushed up to the limits of her somewhat loosened bonds as the fiend pulled her farther up his kneeling lap – the increased depth f penetration as he slowly twisted his finger in and out of her trembling body broke her then and she cried out in a broken sob:

“Please, please just…oh god! Please!”

Leaning down to savor the miko’s utter defeat at his hands, Naraku was thrilled. She’d been made to beg by only the play of his fingers. He laughed wickedly at what she might do when his mouth, his tongue and his kaleidoscopic form wanted to play too.

“You call that begging, miko?” he whispered in a thin rasp.

He kissed her hard and drew the desperate breath from her body as she groaned into his dangerous mouth.

“You can do better than that.”

His tongue drew down her cheek to her jaw line as his claw brushed the top of her slippery sex, seeking her hard clit and finding it, Naraku made her scream with one well-placed flick.

“Please, just let me… let me feel…” she panted as he nuzzled her sweaty skin.

“Do you want something from me?” he whispered, his fingers slowly spreading her swollen lips and teasing her body’s quivering entrance.

Her pained hesitation made him want to cum alone, but the tiny hissing “yessss…” made him pant and growl into her straining neck.

“Then you will beg me properly for it, you little whore! I want you to plead for me to fuck your tight virgin hole until you cum screaming. Say it!”, Naraku’s eyes blazed as his evil gaze bore into Kagome’s own, so close to her shameful red face that the girl’s breath tickled his hovering lips.

“I can’t say that – I won’t!” Kagome wailed in frustration, thrashing in her captivity with all her remaining strength, her juices running down her thighs into the grass below.

“SAY IT!!” he roared and dug into her pussy with a salvo of furious strokes, his pale face lit with hellish rage at the spark of denial in her voice.

“Oh GODS – I…can’t… I – I want you to FUCK my tight virgin hole…hate you… uh-uh-until I cum SCREAMING!” Kagome shrieked in utter mortification, even as she arched her back in disjointing spasms of blinding pleasure and hit her climax like an exploding star.

Naraku pumped her hard as his little slut screamed in his face and he milked her spastic pussy until she was nearly unconscious with sensation overload. Shoving her hard from the prison of his lap, the dark hanyou released one of his body’s tentacles and retrieved the priestess’s newest torment. The thick leather collar he had devised especially for Kagome was studded with heavy metal rings of blued steel from which dangled five separate thin coiled chains. Each one was tipped with a crescent of sharp gold.

Taking up the restraint in his white hands, Naraku quickly buckled the collar around Kagome’s thin neck. Her eyes flew open as the warm cotton enveloping her body and mind dissolved in a flash of surprise. She felt polluted and disgusted by her weakness even as her body felt dipped in warm honey. Kagome squeezed her eyes closed and allowed herself to weep – she knew she was lost, lost to InuYasha, lost to her kind companions and lost to her duty as the Shikon Miko. However unwillingly she had once held that title, Kagome felt a bitter and sinking ache at its loss.

Hooking a long finger into one of the blue-black rings around her throat, the Evil One shook the miko until she opened her sad and miserable eyes to him. He ached to fuck her breathless in her heartbroken state but there was plenty of time for that! In a few moments, he could do anything he wanted to his little bitch.

“You are a fast learner, priestess. The breaking of your heart is as loud as thunder in my ears; your misery is sublime.” he said in a voice of oiled silk. Naraku once again knelt over his splayed mistress and he quickly cut her clothes off with his razor claws. The remains of her blouse, her bra and her skirt, which was still rumpled over her hips, bearing her swollen sex to the night – all turned to useless ribbons in the cool grass. Unwinding the fine metal chains down her bare body, Naraku struck swiftly. First one nipple and then its twin were pierced by a needle fang and he quickly threaded the gold into those holes and pinched them hard into rings which held her punctured flesh captive as surely as the leather straps which bound her now.

Pain and exquisite pleasure shot straight from Kagome’s punctured nipples to her suddenly flooded core. Crying out in a strangled scream she didn’t think to struggle when Naraku brought his conquering mouth to her slick sex. When she felt his hot lips and even hotter tongue slither along the seam of her engorged lips, Kagome lost control.

“Gods, yes!”

The vibrations of his evil laugh at her shameless agreement to his delicious torture travelled through her pussy and set her mind on fire with shrill sensation -

This brought her to the brink of orgasm when her dark master pierced her inner lips and attached the fiendishly tethered rings within.

She loathed herself as she longed to wind her hands into Naraku’s writhing mane and hold him to her bulging clit while she shamelessly rode his wicked mouth to orgasmic oblivion! The absolute pleasure that accompanied the blinding white pain when he pierced and then captured her throbbing nub made her cum with a scream so loud it made her ears pop. Winding tight in wave after wave of adrenalized ecstasy, Kagome’s body overwhelmed her mind and she passed out. The fading baritone growl echoed for a split second in her ear before she drifted into darkness.

“Oblivion will not save you from me, priestess – not when I still want your soul.”