Chapter 3: Death Mountain...Lara is a Dominatrix????
During most of the trip to Sub-Zero's mythical Ice Kingdom called Death Mountain, Legolas was unconscious from the horrendous pain of being dragged by your penis. A swift kick to the head woke him up though.
"Stand you futile elf!" a voice commanded. The groggy elf stood up and faced a man with long silver hair carrying a long Masamune sword.
"Who are you? And where is Sub-Zero?" Legolas asked. Sephiroth looked at the nude elf, licking his lips. I'll have to have fun with him later... he thought, smiling.
"The Master is greeting Mistress Lara. How DARE you question his whereabouts?" Sephiroth struck Legolas across the face, leaving a red welt.
"Anyway. Follow me." they entered the large kingdom.
Inside was freezing cold. Everything was made of Ice. Legolas shivered violently, trying to warm himself up.
"Are you cold?" Sephiroth asked.
"No shit sherlock!" the elf retorted. The silver haired man licked his lips.
"I'll warm you up tonight my pretty elf." he whispered. Legolas paled and inched away.
They walked up a long staircase made of ice. By the time they reached the top, Legolas' bare feet were discolored and bleeding.
"Dammit! Frost bite!" he seethed. They came to a large metal door. Legolas saw the guard was...Squall Leonhart!
"Squall Leonhart! Savior of the planet and destroyer of Ultimecia!" he yelled, running up to him. Squall pulled out his gunblade and slashed the elf across the chest.
"..."
Blood spilled from the open wound and Legolas screamed in pain. Squall turned and opened the doors.
"Master Sub-Zero, Mistress Lara. The love slave is here." he said. They cast a cure spell on Legolas and pushed the elf inside, slamming-and locking-the doors behind him.
"THIS is the love slave you bring my love?" Mistress Lara Croft asked her husband.
"He was the best I could find dear. And he will prove of some use." Sub- Zero kissed her cheek. The first thing Legolas noticed about Mistress Lara was that she wore a skin tight black leather dominatrix outfit, thigh high black leather boots and her brown hair was in a high ponytail. She also carried two DD44's. Her breasts were humongous. They looked ready to pop out of her outfit.
"What is your name slave?" she commanded.
"L-Legolas." the elf whimpered. She came over looking at his small, shaking frame and tsked.
"Sub-Zero you may leave. I shall have some fun now." she told her husband. The man nodded and with a kick the Legolas' chest, he left.
"Your name is no longer Legolas. It is Slave #7. If you disobey my orders or answer me with anything but Mistress Lara I will torture you in ways unimaginable. Is this clear Slave #7?" she cracked her guns across his buttocks. It burned and Legolas screeched.
"Y-yes Mistress Lara." he whispered.
"Stand up!" she yelled. He stood.
"Turn around." she smiled evilly. Legolas did. But he was scared. Suddenly he screamed in pain when he felt something large being inserted into his anus. He turned around to see it was a watermelon.
"Shut up and take it like a man!" Mistress Lara screamed. Blood was pouring from Legolas' asshole.
"God please! Stop it!" Legolas' thought he was going to die.
Suddenly it was all the way in. His anus was raw, bloody, torn and stretched way beyond it's limits.
"You will walk around like this for 24 hours." Mistress Lara commanded.
"Please no! What if I have to shit?" Legolas Pleaded.
"THEN HOLD IT IN BASTARD! Now get out of my site!" Mistress Lara threw him out of her room. Legolas was now under the watchful eyes of Sephiroth and Squall.
"Let me show you to your chambers." Sephiroth licked his lips.
"Please stop licking you lips. It's making me nervous. Legolas asked. Sephiroth enclosed a hand around Legolas' penis.
"C'mon baby. We're gonna have fun tonight." Sephiroth told Squall to lead the way.
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Ohayoo Gozaimasu! This story is like SOOOOOOOO Kawaii! Dontcha think! I, Malena write the odd numbered chapters and Snake Eyes writes the even numbered ones! This is a great fic! Review, review, review!
During most of the trip to Sub-Zero's mythical Ice Kingdom called Death Mountain, Legolas was unconscious from the horrendous pain of being dragged by your penis. A swift kick to the head woke him up though.
"Stand you futile elf!" a voice commanded. The groggy elf stood up and faced a man with long silver hair carrying a long Masamune sword.
"Who are you? And where is Sub-Zero?" Legolas asked. Sephiroth looked at the nude elf, licking his lips. I'll have to have fun with him later... he thought, smiling.
"The Master is greeting Mistress Lara. How DARE you question his whereabouts?" Sephiroth struck Legolas across the face, leaving a red welt.
"Anyway. Follow me." they entered the large kingdom.
Inside was freezing cold. Everything was made of Ice. Legolas shivered violently, trying to warm himself up.
"Are you cold?" Sephiroth asked.
"No shit sherlock!" the elf retorted. The silver haired man licked his lips.
"I'll warm you up tonight my pretty elf." he whispered. Legolas paled and inched away.
They walked up a long staircase made of ice. By the time they reached the top, Legolas' bare feet were discolored and bleeding.
"Dammit! Frost bite!" he seethed. They came to a large metal door. Legolas saw the guard was...Squall Leonhart!
"Squall Leonhart! Savior of the planet and destroyer of Ultimecia!" he yelled, running up to him. Squall pulled out his gunblade and slashed the elf across the chest.
"..."
Blood spilled from the open wound and Legolas screamed in pain. Squall turned and opened the doors.
"Master Sub-Zero, Mistress Lara. The love slave is here." he said. They cast a cure spell on Legolas and pushed the elf inside, slamming-and locking-the doors behind him.
"THIS is the love slave you bring my love?" Mistress Lara Croft asked her husband.
"He was the best I could find dear. And he will prove of some use." Sub- Zero kissed her cheek. The first thing Legolas noticed about Mistress Lara was that she wore a skin tight black leather dominatrix outfit, thigh high black leather boots and her brown hair was in a high ponytail. She also carried two DD44's. Her breasts were humongous. They looked ready to pop out of her outfit.
"What is your name slave?" she commanded.
"L-Legolas." the elf whimpered. She came over looking at his small, shaking frame and tsked.
"Sub-Zero you may leave. I shall have some fun now." she told her husband. The man nodded and with a kick the Legolas' chest, he left.
"Your name is no longer Legolas. It is Slave #7. If you disobey my orders or answer me with anything but Mistress Lara I will torture you in ways unimaginable. Is this clear Slave #7?" she cracked her guns across his buttocks. It burned and Legolas screeched.
"Y-yes Mistress Lara." he whispered.
"Stand up!" she yelled. He stood.
"Turn around." she smiled evilly. Legolas did. But he was scared. Suddenly he screamed in pain when he felt something large being inserted into his anus. He turned around to see it was a watermelon.
"Shut up and take it like a man!" Mistress Lara screamed. Blood was pouring from Legolas' asshole.
"God please! Stop it!" Legolas' thought he was going to die.
Suddenly it was all the way in. His anus was raw, bloody, torn and stretched way beyond it's limits.
"You will walk around like this for 24 hours." Mistress Lara commanded.
"Please no! What if I have to shit?" Legolas Pleaded.
"THEN HOLD IT IN BASTARD! Now get out of my site!" Mistress Lara threw him out of her room. Legolas was now under the watchful eyes of Sephiroth and Squall.
"Let me show you to your chambers." Sephiroth licked his lips.
"Please stop licking you lips. It's making me nervous. Legolas asked. Sephiroth enclosed a hand around Legolas' penis.
"C'mon baby. We're gonna have fun tonight." Sephiroth told Squall to lead the way.
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Ohayoo Gozaimasu! This story is like SOOOOOOOO Kawaii! Dontcha think! I, Malena write the odd numbered chapters and Snake Eyes writes the even numbered ones! This is a great fic! Review, review, review!