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It had been a planned vacation. A day filled with fun and laughter at the nearby lake. But when they arrived, she realized she had forgotten to buy sunblock, "Hurry back Anzu!" Yugi had called after her. That was the last thing she remembered.

Anzu rolled on her side, trying to swallow, despite the dryness of her mouth. She coughed violently, a disgusting taste lingered in her throat.

"You're awake. Finally."

Anzu sat up gasping, "Bakura?" She choked out his name.

He tossed a water bottle at her. It hit the floor, rolling to her feet, "Chloroform has a tendency to leave a vile taste in the mouth," He said with an amused tone.

"C-chloroform?" She sputtered.

"Drink the water!" He demanded.

Anzu picked the bottle up, unscrewing the cap warily. The seal broke when she twisted it, so it had to be just plain water, she reasoned to herself. She was so thirsty she was willing to risk it. After drinking half the bottle, she took several breaths, "Did you chloroform me?" She finally said, piercing him with accusing eyes.

"I sure did," He smirked, "You were in the right place at the right time."

"What the hell do you mean?" She tried to stand, but Bakura pulled a knife, "What are you doing?" She cried in alarm, falling back to the floor.

Bakura ignored her, taking a few steps forward, "… I rather like you in red."

For a moment Anzu thought he had meant something ghastly, imagining herself grotesquely murdered, covered in her own blood. She looked down at herself, remembering she was wearing a red bathing suit and cut off shorts. She hugged herself, suddenly embarrassed, "What do you want?" She snapped at him.

"Why a one-piece? Why not something sexier?" He came closer, twirling his knife in his hand.

Anzu scooted away from him, "Get away!" She cried.

"Shut up!" He shouted, making her wince, "I was looking for a victim. You'll do nicely," A malicious grin spread across his face.

Anzu screamed and jumped to her feet. Bakura did nothing, letting Anzu run past him as he laughed. She ran to the only door in the room and tried to open it, twisting the handle as hard as she could, but it wouldn't turn no matter how hard she tried.

His arms came around her, grabbing the straps of her bathing suit on each shoulder pulling it down swiftly. She screamed as she struggled, her arms pinned, "We're locked in," He taunted, "and screaming will not aid you. I use this room because it's sound proofed," His chin rested on her shoulder, watching her bouncing bare breasts as she squirmed roughly with all her strength.

"Don't do this!" She cried, "Let me go! Just let me-" She gasped and came completely still.

Bakura had stabbed the point of his knife into her arm. He removed it quickly, both of them watching as a small trickle of blood spilled downward in a thin trail, "Now you know I'm serious," He said with satisfaction. He suddenly shoved her to the ground.

Anzu hit the floor, and took the opportunity to pull her bathing suit back up. She looked back at him as he was tossing his shirt free, "No… please, Bakura!"

"Do you want more?" He threatened with the knife, "Not another word, unless it's praise. Come over here and get on your knees," He pointed at the spot on the floor just in front of him with the point of the knife, "I won't kill you if you do everything I ask," He added with a smirk.

Anzu squeezed her eyes shut a moment, but arose to her feet. She walked over to him agonizingly slow, terror building in her chest. She fell to her knees in defeat before him. She wanted to cry like a child, but refused. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction.

He grabbed the back of her head, forcing her to look at his crotch. Her eyes widened slightly when she saw the bulge forming there, "Rub it," He commanded, a twinge of excitement to his voice. Anzu reached forward with trembling fingers touching him lightly. She shivered as she began to rub gently. She had never in her life done anything erotic. Hardly even thought about it. As she gently palmed his ever stiffening bulge, she became fascinated by it, "Harder!" He hissed. Anzu applied more pressure, rubbing in an up and down motion, feeling his manhood throb beneath her palm.

Bakura reached down, slipping his hand into her bathing suit giving her breasts a hard squeeze, making her whine slightly. He grinned maliciously, as he pinched a nipple between his fingers, watching her face as she bit down on her lower lip. He just knew he could, and was going to make her moan soon enough.

He stood up straight again, "Take it out. You know you want to see it," He slid the knife playfully along her neck.

Anzu quivered at the feel of the cold blade, and obeyed. She unbuttoned his pants, sliding them down along with his underwear, his throbbing cock springing forth. She looked away, closing her eyes as a deep flush reddened her features.

"Don't be shy, now. Look at it," He demanded. She turned back slowly, taking in the sight of his swollen cock with curious, but frightened eyes, "You like it, don't you?" Anzu looked away again angrily. She felt him press the knife into her neck harder. She looked back slowly, glaring at his stiff manhood, "You know what I want," He murmured. When she didn't move he took a step forward, touching it to her face. She shrank away, horrified, "Suck me!" He demanded in irritation.

Anzu parted her trembling lips with hesitance. His head entered her mouth slowly, making Bakura sigh with satisfaction. She gave the head of his cock a suck, eyes closed. She did it again, and again, shivering fearfully when she heard Bakura growl angrily.

"Use your tongue!" He snapped, "Don't girls your age read about this stuff?"

Anzu winced, "Sorry…" She whispered, hoping it would calm him.

She put his cock in her mouth again, popping it out to lick the tip rapidly. He hummed in pleasure, "That's right," He sighed, "Good girl," He put his hand on the back of her head as she placed it back in her mouth, pushing her head further down on it with a surprisingly gentle hand, making her bob up and down, "Just like this," He instructed, "I want to feel it deep in the hot prison of your mouth."

She did as he said, bobbing her head up and down his length, putting in as much as she could before feeling the need to gag. An intense need to please him was suddenly rising in her! She reached up, massaging the area around his groin, making him moan.

"Ah, yes. I think you're beginning to enjoy this," He said with a relaxed sigh. She felt a surge of pleasure from hearing his praise, which she tried to shake off without much success. He all but purred as she slowly began running her fingernails up and down his thighs. Anzu wriggled her tongue suddenly near the tip, feeling the ridges of his cock head slide over her tongue smoothly. Bakura tensed up, grabbing her head forcing her to stay still as he climaxed powerfully into her mouth.

She turned away coughing when he let her go, spatting his essence into her hand.

He kicked his discarded shirt at her, "Clean yourself up and get on the bed over there," He grunted. His own face had become flushed in his pleasure, taking deep satisfied breaths. But his needs and wants were still growing.

Anzu wiped her mouth with his shirt, spitting into it. As she stood she spotted the bottle of water she drank from earlier and picked it up, looking over at him to see if he minded. He rolled his eyes and nodded, waiting patiently as she drank the last of it, wiping her mouth again.

When she sat on the bed, she watched with apprehension as he opened a dresser drawer, never taking his eyes off her. He pulled out a spool of packaging twine and tossed it to her, "Tie one of your hands to the bedpost," He commanded.

Her fear was returning with every passing second. What was he going to do? She cursed under her breath at the stupid thought. She knew exactly what he was intending. Anzu lifted the spool of twine with shaky arms, and pulled out a few feet of it, letting the rest of it drop to the floor. She tied her left wrist to the post, double knotting it. She gave it a tug to show him she had complied, her eyes downcast.

Bakura put his knife down on the dresser, smiling with excitement. He completely removed his pants, and lifted the knife again, coming towards her completely naked. A new arousal was coming over him, as he grinned wickedly at her fearful face. He lifted the spool of twine taking his eyes off her for a moment.

Anzu suddenly threw a punch at him, which he expertly dodged. She started kicking at him, trying to get him away. He threw himself across her strong dancers legs, pinning her knees down as she started pushing him with her free hand, "Get off of me!" She finally shouted.

Bakura growled angrily to himself, the palm of her hand knocking him in the head a few times. Her flailing limbs did little to hurt him, but annoyed him greatly, "Knock it off!" He suddenly caught her wrist as her small fist came at him again. He held her still for a moment, their gazes meeting. Both pairs of eyes glared at the other. Bakura squeezed her wrist angrily, making her wince ever so slightly, but her resolve was amazing. She hid her fear well, he noted as he pulled himself up into a more comfortable position, keeping her legs and free arm still, "Anzu dear," He said with a smile, "Why do you want to hurt poor Ryou so badly?"

The fiery hatred behind those crystal blue orbs suddenly waned, "What?"

"It's not me you're hurting, you silly girl. You're hurting Ryou."

Her resolve returned just a little, "Is he a part of this too?"

Bakura laughed, "He has no idea what I've done, if that's what you're getting at." He leaned forward slightly, "You don't want to hurt him at all… do you?"

Anzu shivered as he began nipping at her breasts beneath the thin fabric of her bathing suit, "No," She managed to gasp, "No, I don't."

Bakura lifted himself off of her legs slowly, watching her closely as he held her hand against the bed post and reached for the twine. As he tied her wrist firmly down, Anzu looked away, succumbing to her fate.

Bakura quickly retrieved his knife from where he left it, pointing it in her face. She swallowed hard, wondering for a brief moment if he had gone back on his word of not hurting her. He lowered it slowly to her cleavage, cutting away the fabric down the center, stopping when the blade hit the button of her cut off shorts. She could feel a surge of excitement coursing through her again. This feeling frightened her, "What..." She shook with the adrenalin rush that made her heart beat frantically, "What are you going to do?" She asked innocently. She stifled a gasp as he ran his fingers smoothly upwards from her bellybutton to the area between her breasts.

He chose to ignore her question as he sat up, tossing his knife away. He leaned over her, his face coming close to her own, studying her reactions as he reached for the button of her pants, "I bet you've never been touched... have you?" Color rose in her cheeks, making her turn her head away embarrassed. He pulled her shorts down, getting rid of them quickly, "I bet you you've never even touched yourself."

Anzu gasped when she felt her bathing suit tear all the way down the middle of the crotch of the fabric, exposing her secret regions to the world. She shut her legs, and turned them to the side. But Bakura didn't quite mind right now. He would save it for later.

He pulled the sides of the bathing suit away, bearing her breasts to him. Her nipples were erect, and painfully hard. He reached forward, rubbing them both with his hands, eagerly watching her react. She stifled a moan as she squirmed breathlessly, not knowing what to do with these new sensations, "You like it, don't you?" He teased. She shook her head vehemently, "Don't lie to me!" He said sternly, "I'll prove it to you!" He reached downward forcing his fingers between her legs, briefly touching her core, making her squirm in protest. He brought his hand back close to her face, "Look at it! Look who can't wait to be deep in the throes of passion!"

The tips of his fingers glistened with the essence of her desire. She looked away in shame. She felt so stupid now. She never knew that sexual stimulation would feel this unbearably good!

"Tell me you like it. Admit it now!" He took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking on it hungrily.

Anzu gasped, "I… I like it," She mumbled.

"Go on," He murmured, popping her nipple out of his mouth with a quick lick before going for the next, "Say it again!" He swirled his tongue around her areola.

She moaned, "I-I really like it," She said with erratic breath.

Bakura smiled in satisfaction, squeezing her breasts together as he ran his tongue from one to the next over and over. She writhed beneath him, whining in ecstasy. He massaged the soft flesh as he licked and nipped, loving her moans, whines and panting, "You really like that, do you?" She nodded, unable to speak, "I'll make you feel something even better," He grinned evilly. He got up, and walked to the end of the bed, kneeling on the end of it, "Spread your legs," He commanded of her.

She flushed slightly, lifting her knees up. She spread her trembling legs slowly, pausing for a moment in hesitation. Bakura grabbed her knees, forcing them wide apart. She gasped, flushing harder as Bakura leaned closely to her womanhood, running his palm along the side of her thigh. It traveled agonizingly slow, running along the side of her lips and coming to rest at her opening.

Bakura flicked his tongue at her sensitive mound as he pushed his finger into her, making her cry out in her new found pleasure, "It's good, isn't it?" He said, licking her clit again. She jumped and moaned, his finger pulling out to tickle her opening before he pushed it back in.

"Bakura," She moaned breathlessly, "It is... it is good!" She panted.

He flicked her clit rapidly with his tongue, pushing his finger in and out slowly. He began to suckle on her sensitive flesh, making her buck uncontrollably. He swirled his warm tongue around her mound as his finger sped up, making her scream as her walls began to contract around his finger, as he gave her clit one final hard suck. He stopped when he felt her orgasm, his finger slowing its thrusts. She collapsed, her chest rising and falling quickly, "It's not over yet," He warned her with a laugh.

His cock was once again throbbing. He positioned himself above her, plunging into her quickly. She arched her back and groaned. It wasn't as painful as she had always heard, most likely due to all her hard workouts at dance lessons. The pain was bearable. She fell back and relaxed, taking a few breaths, the pain subsiding quickly enough.

"Ah, just right," He moaned as he began to thrust slowly, "Not too tight," He thrust harder, making her moan as well, "You're loving this, aren't you?"

"Y-yes!" She agreed fervently.

"Of course. Of course you are!" His own breath had become erratic, "I knew you would!" He laughed triumphantly, pumping faster.

"Yes..!" She cried, starting to buck her hips.

"You might be enjoying this too much. Maybe I should stop?" He grunted.

"N-no! Please don't stop!" She pleaded. He grinned in satisfaction, pumping even harder into her.

Both of them closed their eyes, panting and moaning, losing themselves in the ecstasy. They moved in unison, coming to meet over and over. Anzu cried out as her orgasm hit hard, contracting her walls so tight on his cock, he came early within her powerfully. Warmth spread throughout her body, making her give a final moan before collapsing against the mattress for a second time.

Bakura rested on top of her, playing with her breasts as his hot breath tussled her hair. Neither of them said anything, their erratic breath calming after a few minutes. Bakura finally pushed himself off her, and retrieved his pants, dressing himself quickly. He walked to the dresser, finding a new shirt to wear. As he shoved his feet into his shoes Anzu finally said something, "Aren't you going to let me go..?"

He laughed, "No way."

"But you said you would let me go if I did everything you said!" She cried with shock.

He grinned deviously, "I said I would let you live."


Please review! This fanfic was originally posted back in 2011. I took it down in 2015 because I didn't want my username associated with smutty fanfiction. I have changed my mind. If you are one of my old readers, hello! It's been so long. Feel free to PM me! If you're a new reader, I hope you enjoyed! You can PM me too, LOL.