Kagome slowly blinked her eyes open, yawned, and stretched as well as she could while being handcuffed to a wall. She looked down her side and stared at the large mass of bandages that covered almost the entire left side of her abdomen. She wanted to see and desperately wished Naraku would hurry up and let her out of the bed.

As she turned her head to look over her shoulder to see if he was standing behind her; she spotted another bandage that curved over her shoulder. Now she was really curious. "Come on!" She hissed with a jerk against the cuffs around her wrists.

When she began jerking against the cuffs in irritation he finally entered the room. She turned her head and glared at him. "It's about damn time." She hissed darkly.

Naraku arched a brow at her. "I strongly suggest you mind your tongue girl. Unless you have forgotten what it had cost you yesterday?"

Her dark chocolate eyes went wide and she shook her head. "No; I'm sorry." She quickly back peddled.

Naraku snorted then released her from the bed then sat her up and began removing the bandages.

Kagome looked down at the revealed addition to her tattoo and widened her eyes. There were three spidery legs wrapped around her; one ended just under her breast, the other nearly touched her navel, and the last was curved over her hip ending just before her womanhood. "Why is it wrapped around me like that?" She questioned as he removed the bandage from her shoulder.

Once he had the last bandage removed he grabbed her arm and walked her into the bathroom. "Remember what I showed you yesterday?"

Kagome nodded up at him and turned around to look at her back in the mirror. "He is holding me while he makes love to me." She whispered as she turned her head to look up at him.

Naraku smirked down at her. "Hai. Is it not beautiful; the bestiality and the sinful nature of it?"

Kagome looked down at the spider legs on her torso and lightly trailed a finger over one of them. Actually it was beautiful when he put it like that. "Hai" She nodded as she continued to trail her finger over the three legs.

He watched her for a moment longer then handed her a towel. "Get ready."

Kagome nodded her head and took the towel. "My horse awaits." She mocked. "Stupid horse." She hissed.

Naraku grinned a depraved grin at her before he turned and left the room. "As well as another gift for you." He stated before he was gone completely.

Kagome shuddered. If it was anything like the one he gave her yesterday she wanted no part of it.

xx

"I don't see anything new." She stated as she looked around the room.

"Of course you don't." Naraku answered as she pushed her into the room. "Your gift is in the garden and after your ride you will get to see what it is."

Kagome sighed deeply as she walked over to the length of wood sticking out of the wall. She put her hands behind her back and felt the steel of the cuffs slip around her wrists. "And to think if it wasn't for you I would still be sitting in a quiet bookstore dreaming of excitement."

"Are you regretting your decision." He questioned as he maneuvered her onto her horse.

"Only when I have to ride this." She sighed deeply then flinched when he put her nipple clips on.

"You will grow to love it." He stated as he sat down in his chair. "Desire to ride it even."

"Never" Kagome hissed with a curt nod of her head. "I hate this stupid thing and I will never love it!"

Naraku rose to his feet and walked towards her. "And here I have given you the courtesy of allowing you to stand and give yourself small reprieves from the pain." He walked over to the closet and plucked a length of rope off the shelf and made his way back towards her. "I believe you need to see how easy you have it."

"What? What are you going to do?" Kagome gasped in wide eyed horror.

"Teach you the difference between suffering and my kindness." He removed the clips from her nipples, pulled her off her horse, and laid her flat onto her stomach.

Kneeling down he grabbed her left ankle and quickly tied the rope tightly then stretched it out giving it a three foot length before binding her right ankle.

"What are you doing?!" Kagome cried and began to struggle.

"Stop that." Naraku hissed and laid his hand sharply across her bottom. He then picked her up, draped the length of rope between her ankles over her horse, and set her down atop it.

Kagome cried out loudly when he set her down onto the length of wood as the sharp pain shot up through her clit.

He bent her back so that her cuffed hands were touching the horse and dished out his command. "I suggest you hold on. Should you fall it will hurt worse than what you are suffering right now as I will punish you as I did yesterday." He watched as her hands tightly gripped the edge of the wood and her thighs press together in an attempt to hold on.

Naraku moved to his chair, sat down, and stared at the stunning vision before him. The sounds of her whimpers were a melodic narration of her suffering and the scene of her tender area was like a fine piece of art; beautiful to all aspect of his senses… except one. If only it was pleasurable for her so that the scent of her heat would invade the room; only then it would be perfect.

xx

After what seemed to be an eternity she felt herself being lifted off her horse and set upon her knees. She was so grateful that it was finally over and had to agree with him she had it relatively easy all the other times. Her poor little pussy burned and hurt so badly she was sure she was never going to have feeling in it again.

Once he had her free of her bonds he lifted her to her feet. "Now that you have seen what happens when my kindness is put into question; would you like to do that everyday?" Although with the beautiful sight she made he may well do it everyday.

Kagome quickly shook her head. "No; I will be good."

"Good" Naraku smirked. "Now come and I will show you your gift."

Kagome walked softly behind and wondered what it was he had for her now. Was it going to hurt like her horse or was it going to give her pleasure like her swing? Or stress her out like her balls? What was the punishment going to be if she didn't do exactly what he wanted her to do? Ride her horse like she did just a little while ago? Be beat with the stick like yesterday? Whatever it was he had for her she was going to make sure she didn't screw it up and force him to punish her for it.

Naraku walked out to the garden; following the gravel path to the small hill on the other side of the pond. When his little bitch came up behind him he turned to face her. "How far can you spread your legs apart?"

Kagome furrowed her brows not understanding what this had to do with anything. "I don't know."

Naraku pressed his lips together. "Attempt to slid down into the splits."

Her brows shot up to the top of her forehead as she stared up at him. "Uh… Okay." She stated in a confused voice then began sliding her legs as far apart as she could; slowly sliding down towards the ground.

Lips pulled up into a fiendish grin when she made it nearly to the ground about a foot more and she would be on the ground in the splits. "Perfect" He practically purred. "Now get up and see what I have for you."

Kagome struggled back up to her feet and looked to where he was pointing. At the top of the small hill were three blood red posts. The one in the middle was taller than the other two and sat just back away from the two shorter post with two wide hooks hanging from a thick length of wood sticking out to the sides, and it had a ladder behind it. The two shorter posts curved down into a dip at the very top and slightly angled out into a V. "What is it?"

He didn't answer her right away as he latched onto her shoulder and walked her up to the posts. "Art" He stated as he walked her to stand between the two shorter posts.

"Art? It just looks like three posts stuck in the ground."

"Essentially that is what they are. I have yet to finish my masterpiece." He stood her so her back was to the tallest post and moved around to the ladder. "Do not move."

"Okay" She whispered nervously not sure as to what he was going to do to her now but kind of thrilled at the same time." She eeped in shock when she suddenly felt his hands grip her under the arms and lift her up.

"Put your feet on the shorter posts." He ordered.

Kagome quickly did as she was told due mostly to the small strain in his voice.

"Now reach up above you, grab the handle, and hold yourself up."

"But"

"Do it now!" He growled darkly.

Kagome shot her hands up and wrapped her fingers around the handle; then when he released her she gripped tighter and began to pull herself up for fear of falling.

Naraku reached down lifted her right thigh and set it into the large hook then repeated the motion with her left thigh.

She released her pull slightly and when she felt the two hooks support her then slowly she relaxed her tight grip on the handle. She then tilted her head up when she felt something slip around her wrists.

Naraku climbed up higher onto the ladder and tied her hands to the handle and the post then wrapped a strap around her neck to keep her head back; then followed that up with putting a black blindfold over her eyes before climbing down. He made quick work of binding her calves to the posts then moved the ladder so that it was hidden behind a tree at the base of the hill and left her there without a word.

Kagome didn't know what to do; she wanted to panic but the words he whispered in her ear kept her still. 'I have a new whipping stick I wouldn't mind trying on you. You make one sound and we will both get to see how well it does its job.'

After what seemed like an eternity she finally heard his voice followed by another and another and another until she could hear a small group of people talking. She began to panic; her chest heaved with every thick breath she took, her muscles pulled against their bonds so that she could break free, and so bad she wanted to scream at him to let her out of here. Yet the fear of another stick being laid across her body forced her to hold her tongue.

"It is beautiful." She heard a voice state in awe followed by Naraku's deep voice. "Hai; it is my masterpiece."

She heard the sound of feet coming towards her and pressed her lips together to keep from whimpering in fear.

"May I?"

Naraku looked from the hoshi to the girl and back again. "That is what you are here for is it not?"

Mushin grinned at his friend. "Oh hai."

Kagome jerked suddenly when she felt hands trailing the length of her right leg; hands that weren't Naraku's hands then heard the owner of the hands speak.

"Very nice Naraku-sama. She is so terribly soft and perfect."

Kagome suddenly sucked in air when she felt his finger glide across her exposed sex before the finger slipped into her tight passage causing her to gasp.

"She is very tight as well." Mushin practically moaned.

Naraku smirked at the monk. "Hai; she is tight all over."

Mushin looked up at his friend and arched a brow. "I will determine that." He slowly slid his finger from her core and trailed it back to her tight little ass where he pushed and prodded until his finger slipped in. "I agree." Mushin grinned hugely. "She is very very tight." He then removed his finger from her cavity and turned to his dark friend. "Very well I will grant you our blessing under the terms of our agreement."

Naraku smirked and nodded. It was a small price to pay to get what he needed to make his dreams come true and if allowing the monks to molest his little pet was the only way to get it; then that is what he would do.

"Good; good." Mushin smiled hugely. "I will gather my brothers and begin the ceremony."

Naraku schooled his features into his infamous death glare and stared hard at the monk. "Remember she is not to reach euphoria."

Mushin nodded. "Of course. Euphoria will be counterproductive to your desires."

Naraku gave a nod then moved to sit on the bench and watch the monks do their thing.