Yep, well I think this story is going to be a little bit more darker than I thought. Oh yes, and I apologize that Gaz is a bit ooc, I'm not sure how she would react if she were to be tormented by someone, but I'll try to keep her as in character as I can.

There is a semi smut in here, but I'm not planning on turning this entire story into a smutfest. xD

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Gaz had the most painful awakening of her life, tears pricked the corner of her eyes, her teeth digging deep into her lower lip, trying as hard as she could to keep the scream that was threatening to burst from her throat from coming out.

She couldn't do it.

An agonizing scream of pain tore from her already dry throat, once the thin snake-like whip cracked down onto her tender back for a third time, adding another collection of scars already littered across her back.

"Time to wake up little Gaz. You've been sleeping long enough now!"

Her hands fisted into the soft mattress below her, teeth biting into the soft material, grinding her teeth into it not wanting him to have the pleasure of hearing her pain. Within seconds the whip was upon her again.

Her back felt like it was on fire from each crack of that damned whip raining down on her, she could feel warmth dribble down her sides, knowing there was more open wounds now. Gaz's limbs were shaking, barely able to move from the mind-numbing pain.

Finally she felt the stinging cracks stop, she breathed deeply through her nose, teeth tugging on the bed sheet as she waited for the burning pain to numb to dull throbbing, her blurry brown eyes blinked rapidly, blinking away the tears that she refused to let fall.

Footsteps sounded lightly around the now quiet room, Gaz refused to look up when she noticed Zim's presence looming over her.

Zim's ruby eyes stared critically down at her, taking in the damage on her back, he sighed seeing her once pale clean back covered in dark red blood and lacerations, parts of her torn shirt clinging onto the damaged skin, each movement of the scratchy material causing flaring pain on her open wounds.

He dropped the whip onto the floor, reaching out a hand to carefully tear off the remains of her shirt; he threw the ruined cloth off to the side. Feeling curious he brought his hand back up to press along the wounds, feeling the way she jumped at his touch, her body trembling violently from the pain.

He pulled his hand back rubbing the dark liquid between his fingers; he looked back at her still form, his eyes narrowed slightly, noticing how she kept her head turned away, refusing to look at him.

Wiping his hand off on the bed sheet, he backed off staring condescendingly down at her, "looks like I'll have to stop for now. I don't think your fragile human body can handle this much damage."

Zim huffed, placing his hands on his hips. "I'll have the computer fix you up." He turned to leave.

"But don't think that Zim is done with you just yet. Your punishment will continue once Zim returns."

The door slammed loudly, leaving Gaz by herself in the small room. Her teeth released the sheet, panting through her open mouth, grunting lightly as she tried to sit up, eventually giving up and just laying her head down on the soft mattress, listening to the ceiling open to let out the computer's mechanical arms.

The cool, wet cloth felt somewhat soothing along her burning back. Her body was so weak, eyelids lowering; she could feel that she was on the edge of passing out again.

After carefully wiping away the blood, the computer pulled back the now red cloth. It replaced the tainted cloth with a new one covered in disinfectant.

"This will sting a bit." It warned her.

Gaz shut her eyes, remembering the last time the computer cleaned her wounds; the disinfectant had stung only a little compared to her wounds.

She figured this time would be the same.

Boy, was she wrong.

As soon as the cloth touched her back, her eyes flashed open at the sudden searing pain that shot throughout her back, eliciting a strangled cry of pain from her lips; for some reason this time hurt so much more than the last time.

The computer continued rubbing the cloth along her back, ignoring her cries. Gaz's voice lowered to whimpers, her vision starting to become blurry with the unbelievable amount of pain.

Finally her eyes drifted close, head falling down onto the bed, passing out as the computer finished its work on her back.

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This time when Gaz woke up, it was a lot more peaceful, her brown eyes fluttered open taking in the dark grey color of the ceiling. Noticing that she was now on her back, she sat up her body feeling much better than earlier.

Gaz looked down at the gauze wrapped around her entire torso, stretching her neck, she looked behind her to make sure blood wasn't seeping through the gauze.

Satisfied when she saw nothing but white, the violet haired girl sat back, enjoying the peace and quiet.

The silence was short lived, however, once the door opened, letting in her 'master' as he liked to call himself.

Seeing that his pet was awake, Zim paused at the doorway, he smirked at the smoldering glare she sent his way; she was obviously feeling better.

"You have good timing little Gaz. I was just coming to wake you up."

Gaz said nothing in reply, just fixated her glare onto him, checking him over to make sure he didn't bring any 'toys'.

He frowned, noticing her searching gaze, "Zim does not have anything on him." He assured, lifting his arms to show his empty hands. "See?"

"But, that does not mean that Zim is done punishing you, little Gaz."

Gaz watched him warily as he strolled over to her bed, climbing over to her cautious form, he lifted himself up to sit on his knees, leaning over her, trying to make himself appear taller than her.

He gripped her chin, leveling her smoldering gaze with his own hard stare. Gaz gritted her teeth, hands fisting the bed sheet tightly. "Why don't you just leave me alone? Isn't ruining my back enough for you?" She growled.

Zim tapped a claw against his chin, pretending to look thoughtful, "hmm, no it isn't enough. Little Gaz needs to be punished more for trying to run away."

Gaz glowered at the alien, "what more can you do? You know, you won't be able to keep me locked up in here, I'll keep running away, no matter what you do."

Zim frowned, opening his mouth to answer, but was cut off by Gaz talking over him. She knows she was probably pushing her luck, but was too pissed to care about thinking over her words.

"Do you think that you could just beat me into submission? You're nothing! Nothing but a weak, useless Irken, who would've never conquered Earth, if it wasn't for the help of your leaders!"

Zim growled warningly, Gaz ignored his dark expression. "You think your all high and mighty, but you couldn't even defeat Dib, a simple, inferior human!"

Gaz panted heavily, opening her mouth to yell again, Zim snarled viciously, pushing his hand against her mouth.

"SHUT UP! You damn human!" He screeched, Zim removed his hand from her mouth to tightly grip her upper arm, dragging her close to him.

"You know what? I just thought of a suitable punishment for you." Zim growled heatedly, his hot breath ruffling her bangs around her face.

Gripping her arm tighter, Zim pulled Gaz off the bed, forcing her to the floor.

"Master, be careful, you might reopen her wo-"

"Shut up computer! I know what I'm doing!" He snarled, pulling Gaz up onto her knees in front of him.

He lowered his pants, tugging Gaz's head closer to his hardened member, "this should teach you to keep your damn mouth shut." He growled darkly.

Seeing her lips tightly pressed together, Zim pushed his fingers into her mouth, forcing it open. His other hand gripped the side of her head, pushing her forward to take the tip between her lips. "You better not bite me Gaz, I'll make it much more worse for you." He warned, slipping his fingers from her mouth to grip the back of her head, forcing her to take as much of him as she could into her warm mouth.

She gagged at the feeling of him nearly touching the back of her throat, her hands clawed at his thighs, struggling to pull back, Zim chuckled at her feeble attempts at struggling, "you better relax your throat, little Gaz, because I'm not going to stop."

He tangled his fingers into her silky hair, pushing her head forward every time she pulled back, still struggling to remove him from her, he groaned quietly at the pleasurable feeling of her hot, wet mouth around his aching member.

Her brown eyes glared up at him angrily, tears pricking the corners of her narrowed eyes, Zim smirked at the rage directed at him, licking his lips he gripped her hair painfully, forcing her to move faster, ignoring the pain of her nails digging deep into his thighs.

"What's the matter, little Gaz? You got nothing to say now?" Zim teased forcing himself deep into her throat, Gaz clenched her eyes shut tightly, tempted to bite down on him.

She couldn't understand why she couldn't bring herself to bite him, it was like some invisible force had locked her jaw in place keeping it open. Just wanting it to end already, Gaz tightened her mouth around him, her tongue moving to rub against the underside, eliciting a groan from Zim, his hips lifting up to thrust lightly into her mouth.

"Ah, fuck." Zim cursed, tugging her down roughly, his release shooting into her mouth. Gaz's eyes shot open in shock at the sudden feeling of warm liquid filling her mouth.

Zim pulled his softening member back, he quickly placed a hand on top of her head, the other pushing her chin up, he held her mouth closed, making sure that nothing escaped, "swallow it." He commanded smugly.

Gaz glared back at him defiantly, twisting her head to get out of his grip, Zim responded by tightening his hold, claws biting into her soft flesh, "I'm not going to let go little Gaz, it'll be done faster if you just swallow it."

'Smug bastard!' Gaz cursed inwardly, her angered eyes squeezing shut tightly as she reluctantly swallowed the salty liquid.

Once he was sure that she drank it all, Zim released her, watching as she immediately backed away, gagging at the taste lingering in her mouth. Zim chuckled darkly, standing up he walked to her bent form, he brought a hand up to pet her head, "that's a good girl." He walked to the door.

He opened the door, "I'll send Gir in to bring you food and water." He slammed the door shut, leaving Gaz by herself.

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I'll try to update this every week maybe two weeks, depending on how much time I have to work on it.

Thanks for reading! :D