The smell of death hung thick in the air, reminding the living inhabitants what kind of monster they served. Their master, Naraku, was in the lord's chamber, waiting patiently for his second incarnation to show up.
A couple of feather light footsteps broke through the silence of the castle.
"Enter." The dark haired lord said. His voice was cool and calm, though those who knew him, knew that he was capable of great cruelty and takes enormous joy in hurting others.
The woman who entered knew this as well, but she tried desperately not to show any outward sign of fear, despite the feeling ranging through her body.
Kagura had failed and she knew what her punishment would be. A painful squeeze of her heart and then to be told she was nothing. It had happened dozens of times, but each time his slim fingers squeezed over her heart, it felt like the first.
Painful and agonizing.
She came to kneel in front of him stiffly, when she heard the swish of his clothes move. In seconds, she was thrown back into the wall and his face was mere inches away from hers.
Red eyes met red eyes and the stench of fear filled the room.
"You have failed again, Kagura." It was not a question, it was a statement. She couldn't even answer him because his fingers were wrapped tightly around her neck, strangling her.
"I'm sorry." She choked out, once his fingers loosened around her throat.
He threw her down onto the hard floor and lifted her head up by her midnight hair. Her head coming to face level with his crotch.
Not this again.
"Show your master how sorry you are." His dark red eyes locked with hers, and he knew she understood what he meant. And even if she didn't, she started to understand as his fingers began undoing the strings of his clothing.
His erect penis flung out of his clothes, hard and demanding.
She barely had enough time to look at it before she felt his claws digging into her scalp. The pain went through her head all the way down to her toes. She opened her mouth to scream, but before any sound could come out, his penis was already filling her mouth.
The blunt head rammed into the back of her throat, making her gag and causing tears to flow from her eyes. Both hands gripped the sides of her head and he began thrusting violently into her mouth.
"Use your tongue more." He whispered.
Kagura didn't do it, she would be defiant no matter what. Naraku gently dug his claw into the side of her head and her defiance left her in seconds. She used her tongue and tried to please him as best as she could, in order to make the pain stop.
"Good slave, obey your master."
His thrusts grew frantic and she felt him tense as his seed entered her mouth in hot sticky stripes. In a matter of seconds, she pulled away from his grasp and vomited on the floor of his expensive carpet.
"I should make you eat that, you filthy bitch." Naraku growled.
Acid burned her mouth and her nose as she inhaled deeply and tried to remove the foul taste that just left her mouth. She spat a couple of times as the drool left her mouth in a thick glob. She was so into removing the foulness from her mouth, that she hadn't noticed Naraku moving behind her. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed her, face down, into her own vomit.
"Bad bad girl." He said, as he rubbed her face in it like she was a dog. She squirmed and tried to move but his hold would not let up. "You will learn to like the taste of me."
He let go of her hair and held out his hand. She thought her heart might appear, but what appeared was a whip made out of metal, with sharp spikes dotted along the sides.
"Stand up." He commanded.
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The whip went into her skin at least thirty times. Kagura's back was on fire and she had been lost the ability to stand anymore. She lay on the ground, her back, thighs, and buttocks covered with whip lashes. The tears that flowed down her eyes were coming as fast as the blood that rolled down her back. She cried and cried. Half because of the pain, but the other half because of the humiliation and the hopelessness of the situation.
"When you are finished sobbing, clean up this mess." He had ordered and then left.
It had taken Kagura a good hour to find some soap and a bucket of water to clean up her dried vomit and the blood stains. She finally finished, and would've liked to take a bath, but the water and soap would burn her wounds, so she went back to her own chambers after washing her filthy face.
She laid down beneath the warm covers and thought about her current situation. Correction, her only situation. Naraku.
This wasn't the first time this happened to her. The first time Naraku raped her, was just a few minutes after she was born. She had climbed out of her birthing pot, the blood and goo sliding off her naked body.
Kagura was completely bare, but at the time, she didn't know what that meant so she wasn't trying to cover herself. Naraku's red eyes had been watching her the whole time.
When she first saw him sitting in the dark corner, analyzing her every curve, she actually liked him. He was her creator and he was kind enough to bless her with life.
But her adoration for him didn't last long.
He walked over to her and began fondling her round breast. She giggled, experiencing pleasure for the first time.
"Do you like this?" He had asked, still rubbing her nipple.
"Yes." She answered truthfully. There was no reason for Kagura to lie to him. He was so nice to grant her life, so she would never be dishonest with him.
Her knowledge at the time had been limited due to her just being born, so she didn't know what he was doing to her was wrong.
He moved lower and began playing with her womanhood. Some instinct told her it was wrong but she just wanted to please the only parent she knew, so she didn't say anything. He moved up again and kissed her on her lips before making her lay down on her back. He spread her legs wide, revealing the inside of her smooth pink private place.
He looked at it for a while before deciding to play with it. He gently squeezed her clitoris before sliding his finger down into her virgin hole. He played at her entrance for a while before shifting his index finger inside.
"It hurts." She whined and tried to move her hips but he kept her steady.
"I know, I know but it will be over soon." He took his finger out of her and licked at the blood from her broken maidenhead.
She didn't know when he had undressed but suddenly, he was naked. He moved on top of her and placed his cock inside her. Slowly, he shifted his hips forward until he was buried deep inside her.
He began thrusting against her and kissing her on the neck. He played with her breasts for a while, switching back and forth between the left and the right.
He was close to climaxing and as he did so, he moaned the magic word that caused her to hate him.
"Kikyo."
Thank you all for reading. I hope you enjoyed this and I will try to update this every week. Next chapter will cover Sesshomaru and Kagura's meeting.
