HAPPY NEW YEAR YA BUNCH OF FREAKS! I bring this to you in commemoration of the new year with the hopes that all your freaky dreams come true. And if you take offense to me calling you a freak you are lying to yourself as only people that are freaky would still be reading this story. And yes I am a freak I will admit it and am rather proud of it. Much love for you all. Keva
Oh and the definition of Vitiation essentially means to corrupt. In case you didn't know.
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When he told her that her 'gift' was called a no win situation he wasn't kidding. Either way she went she was in pain… well worse pain anyway. If it wasn't her horse smashing her or forcing the muscles in her calves to ache it was the nipple clips pinching her sensitive little nubs and pulling on them when she went up on her toes. Where the heck did he get these ideas from anyway?
At first when he told her what he little clips were for all she could think was 'ow'. Then when he clipped one on, looped the chain down around the horse and clipped her other nipple; she wanted to cry. Going up on her toes caused the chain to pull on her nipples painfully and going down on her feet caused her even worse pain. It definitely was a 'no win situation'.
After what seemed to be an eternity he finally pulled her off her horse and she sighed a deep sigh of relief.
"Now" He started as he removed her clips, placed them back onto the wooden horse then removed her cuffs. "We shall pick up where you left off yesterday." He pulled from his jean pocket the two balls on a chain and handed them to her. "Now put it on and let's go. I wish to walk my garden today and you will not keep me from my pleasure."
A deep sigh tore from her lips and she reached around behind her and pressed the little marble into her anal cavity with a small flinch. Once it was securely in place she followed after him with her awkward clenched walk.
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"Finally" He growled in annoyance as he walked to the koi pond. Three times she had dropped it before they finally made it out into the garden and three times he has to wait for her to ride her horse before they could try it again. He turned to face her as she slowly walked towards him. "I swear girl you better not drop it again. I grow tired of spending so much time in the basement."
Kagome opened her mouth to retort to that but decided that staying silent would be in her best interest. She made her way to his side and sighed when she made it to the pond without dropping her ball.
Naraku walked over to a stone bench, sat down, and stared at the girl. "Come here." He watched her slowly make her way towards him and when she came to a stop in front of him he stared up into her eyes and grinned hugely; inside. Outside he was as stone faced as ever. Three more days and it would be done; he couldn't wait.
He turned her around and stared at the body of the spider before he pressed his cheek against the black tattoo with his arms slipping around her waist. "Soon" He whispered as he nuzzled her back.
Kagome stood there with furrowed brows. What was he up to now? He was like a maze of riddles and just when she thought she had him figured out she would hit a dead end.
He closed his eyes, took in her scent, and reveled in the feel of her soft flesh. So bad he wanted to fuck her; to pull her into his lap and fill her tight passage with his hard length, but he couldn't. He had to wait until it was done and only then would he be able to have his way with her and as much as he wanted.
"What do you mean soon?" She questioned with a furrow of her brows. "What's going to happen?"
As he listened to her question him about what he meant part of him realized that he was going to be sorry for what he was going to do to her; her innocence and her little quirks were rather endearing, but the reward in the end was going to be more than worth it.
He trailed his fingers down the front of her belly to her swollen, sore clit, and began to gently rub it. It was so soft and tender and calling for him to wrap his lips around it and make love to it with his tongue until it was perfectly healed. Kami was he dying inside with all the sexual tension building up within his loins.
When he heard her gasp and felt her begin to writhe against his fingers he quickly pulled away from her. If he couldn't have fulfillment neither could she; why should he be the only one to suffer?
He rose to his feet and stared down at the two balls lying on the ground and pressed his lips together firmly.
Kagome whimpered against the burning deep within her belly and finally having enough of the teasing; she decided to finish herself off… or so she thought. When her fingers began to gently rub her center she felt a strong hand jerk them away.
She opened her glazed over eyes and stared up at him in sexual pain. "Please" She whimpered.
"No" He growled. "You will get what you want in three more days."
Her lips pulled down into a pout as she slowly came down from her pleasurable denied high then crashed and burned from the next words out of his mouth.
"You dropped something."
Kagome looked down and really began to pout when the glinting in the late afternoon sun silver ball mocked her by lying in the gravel path like it belonged there. "No" She whimpered.
"Hai" Naraku stated as he crossed his arms over his chest. "You know the routine." He stated darkly and began walking towards the house.
Kagome picked up her balls and glared deadly at them. "I hate you." She hissed before she returned them from whence they came and slowly made her way to the house to suffer her punishment. Although she was really beginning to like her horse; especially the way it made Naraku look at her.
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Naraku sat in his chair; legs stretched out in front of him, and tapping his fingers mindlessly on the armrest of the chair. He could hear her slowly making her way down the stairs and really wished she would hurry up. They were due to meet Bankotsu in an hour and he wanted to get her punishment under way so they could leave.
He cast his eyes over to the door when she came tiptoeing through it and remained silent to see what she would do now that she had finally arrived. Her dark dark brown eyes locked with his as she slowly walked over to her horse and backed onto the piece of wood. He cast his eyes down to the apex of her thighs and watched intently. He loved seeing her sensitive flesh smashing against the curved wood. The way it would bend against the opposite force, or slide off to the side and press against her thick outer lip, or the best was when it crushed her straight down the center. The only thing that would make the sight better was if she found pleasure in riding her horse instead of the constant whimpers of pain.
To see her juices spill down the sides of the wood as her voice echoed through the room with her moans of ecstasy… He needed to stop; his throbbing cock was pressing tightly against his jeans and it was miserably uncomfortable.
He watched her fall down onto her horse for the third time and decided that that was enough; much to his displeasure. "Come we must go." He ordered as he rose to his feet.
Kagome smiled a large smile of gratitude up at him and shimmied off the length of wood. She pulled the ball from her anal cavity and let it fall to the floor before she followed him out of the room.
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Kagome climbed up onto the table and laid down on her belly only to sit up and stare at Bankotsu when he told her to move.
"Lie down on your right side."
"Like this?" She questioned as she laid down with her right arm propped under her head and her left down the length of her body.
"Iie" He stated as he looked up at his dark friend. "Can you position her and prop her up so she stays that way?"
Naraku gave a curt nod and moved around the table until he was standing behind her. "Where is your pillow?"
"In the car."
He scowled down at her then plucked his keys from his pocket. "Did I not tell you to bring it in with you?" He growled as he walked out of the room.
"No you didn't." Kagome hissed in return then turned to the boy sitting in front of her. "So what the heck is this tattoo all about anyway?"
"If he hasn't told you then I can not say." He answered with a small shrug of his shoulder. "I would rather not face his wrath."
At that Kagome nodded her head. "Hai it is painful when he punishes you. Believe me I know."
Bankotsu smiled at that. "When I tell you that what he has done to you isn't really punishment you better believe it."
Kagome shook her head. "Iie. He has punished me; doubt it not."
Bankotsu chuckled. "Was he smiling when he did it?"
She furrowed her brows. "I don't think so."
"If he wasn't smiling then you weren't really being punished. I know Naraku and if you were truly being punished he would take pleasure in it."
"Huh" She grunted out. "So what the heck was…" She trailed off when the devil himself came walking back into the room carrying her large pillow.
He put the pillow in front of her so it ended just above her abdomen and pushed her over onto it. "Now can you stay like that or do I need to strap you down?"
Bankotsu spoke up before she could answer. "Strap her down; this part will make her squirm."
Naraku gave a small nod then went about the task of strapping her into position. When he strapped her hips down she squirmed and whimpered. "What?!" He hissed in annoyance.
"There's something poking me." She cried in a whisper.
Naraku scowled as he quickly jerked the strap off and scooted her hips back. "Damn that bitch." He growled as he picked up one of Kagura's piercing needles. "Why is it even in this room anyway?" He demanded darkly.
Bankotsu shrugged his shoulder then scooted Kagome back into place and strapped her down. "How is that?"
"Much better." Kagome sighed in relief.
"I will be back." He bit out then swept out of the room; leaving behind an air of fury.
"What's going on?"
Bankotsu shook his head as he applied the jelly to her side. "Kagura overstepped her bounds again. Nothing to worry about he is just going to give her a good talking to." He pulled the carbon paper from her skin leaving behind the lines for the spider's long leg which curved nearly all the way around to her navel. He picked up the needle and the tapping stick. "Now for some people this part hurts but at the same time tickles. So I will need you to try and stay as still as possible even though you are strapped down. Okay?"
Kagome gave him a nod and gripped her pillow to her tightly. When he put the needle into her flesh it did hurt but tickled and she squeezed her eyes shut in an attempt to block it out.
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Naraku looked down at what remained of Kagura; which was nothing but her bag for her piercing tools and smirked in pleasure. He had finally rid himself of the stupid bitch but now he needed to replace her. He would have to think on who he wanted to replace her but later; he needed to get back to Kagome and watch his dream slowly come true.
He entered the bathroom and washed the blood from his hands then stared at his face in the mirror. The blue lines across his lids were getting darker blue forcing him to grin in wicked pleasure. He pulled his shirt off and turned around to look at his back and damn near laughed happily. His scar was fading and in a few days it would be gone completely.
He would be free of it… well for the next thirty years or so anyway. "Just another two days." He whispered to the reflection before he put his shirt back on and returned to Bankotsu and Kagome. He needed to be there to put her into the dream state and corrupt her soul so that it would accept the change and not kill her.