Utter Degradation
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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4,603
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Utter Degradation
Title: Utter Degradation
Author: Saraste
Rating: Adult++
Characters: Sango, Naraku
Genre: canon'esque, pwp
Words: 353 (sorry, those 3 darned words simply refused to go! It was nearer 380 first...)
Summary: How far down has she fallen?
Warnings: tentacles, incest, references to non-con, Master/Slave (kinda)
A/N: This is loosely sequel to my inuromp fic 'Ransom'. Need not be read to get this, though.
Written originally for the livejournal community iyhedonism for week 26 'spider' in October 2008.
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He was her never-ending shame and her greatest delight. She'd fallen into his net of darkness and wasn't even struggling to get out any more. Because deep down, she didn't want to.
She let him enjoy his rewards, his prize for keeping himself at bay in other matters.
And with such a reward she often wondered how anyone would keep back from it. The decadent pleasure she gained from him as he used her was such sweet ransom as she'd ever experienced.
Suspended by a web of tentacles her body was held aloft. He moved around her in a decadent, perverse, dance. Her tongue never gave her in but her body did. She shivered as the coolness slid over her heated skin, as things that she should have shuddered and recoiled from made her whole body flush and crave for more.
And he gave. Oh, how he gave. Filled to the brink of screaming, the brink of shouting, she was stuffed, fucked and abused. Unflinching, her body accommodated for his intrusion, rocking back and forth as Naraku fucked her. Her shame, resistance and her mind gone in the perverse act of her subjugation to her worst enemy.
It was now well past the original pact.
As of late, Naraku had added a twist. But it seemed that Sango was already too far gone in her degradation to care for anything past his depraved attention. She needed his touch, his fuck, needed her body filled, the emptiness driven away.
So far gone that even seeing and knowing that the reason for her subjugation saw it all didn't make her flinch. Her one and only brother watching Naraku use her, splaying her open before his eyes while she trashed in ecstasy and didn't care.
Didn't care even when the hanyou brought him along in their game, made him fuck her as he fucked them both. Not even then. His goal had been met.
Utter degradation.
Author: Saraste
Rating: Adult++
Characters: Sango, Naraku
Genre: canon'esque, pwp
Words: 353 (sorry, those 3 darned words simply refused to go! It was nearer 380 first...)
Summary: How far down has she fallen?
Warnings: tentacles, incest, references to non-con, Master/Slave (kinda)
A/N: This is loosely sequel to my inuromp fic 'Ransom'. Need not be read to get this, though.
Written originally for the livejournal community iyhedonism for week 26 'spider' in October 2008.
______________________________
He was her never-ending shame and her greatest delight. She'd fallen into his net of darkness and wasn't even struggling to get out any more. Because deep down, she didn't want to.
She let him enjoy his rewards, his prize for keeping himself at bay in other matters.
And with such a reward she often wondered how anyone would keep back from it. The decadent pleasure she gained from him as he used her was such sweet ransom as she'd ever experienced.
Suspended by a web of tentacles her body was held aloft. He moved around her in a decadent, perverse, dance. Her tongue never gave her in but her body did. She shivered as the coolness slid over her heated skin, as things that she should have shuddered and recoiled from made her whole body flush and crave for more.
And he gave. Oh, how he gave. Filled to the brink of screaming, the brink of shouting, she was stuffed, fucked and abused. Unflinching, her body accommodated for his intrusion, rocking back and forth as Naraku fucked her. Her shame, resistance and her mind gone in the perverse act of her subjugation to her worst enemy.
It was now well past the original pact.
As of late, Naraku had added a twist. But it seemed that Sango was already too far gone in her degradation to care for anything past his depraved attention. She needed his touch, his fuck, needed her body filled, the emptiness driven away.
So far gone that even seeing and knowing that the reason for her subjugation saw it all didn't make her flinch. Her one and only brother watching Naraku use her, splaying her open before his eyes while she trashed in ecstasy and didn't care.
Didn't care even when the hanyou brought him along in their game, made him fuck her as he fucked them both. Not even then. His goal had been met.
Utter degradation.