Naraku grabbed her by the chin, tilted her head up, and slipped his thumb into her mouth; feeling the ball of her piercing glide against his flesh. "Suck it." He ordered trying to keep the desire from his voice.
Kagome dragged the ball of her piercing along the length of the thick little digit in her mouth then sucked it in deeper before stroking it again. She hoped that if she did it well enough he would let her down and as gratitude she would ride her horse for hours and hours just to make him happy.
Why was he torturing himself so? The feel of her tongue along his thumb was causing him to throb madly in his pants and want to free his cock and bury it deep into her hot little mouth. The idea was so tempting he nearly acted on it. No; he had to wait, just one more day he could hold out he was Naraku for crying out loud.
He ripped his thumb from her mouth and glared deadly at her. It wasn't entirely her fault he was suffering but by damn it made him feel better to think it was.
He shook off his desires, walked over to the closet, and pulled out a ball gag then returned to his little victim. He pressed the ball against her mouth with a simple order of 'open'. With only a minute amount of hesitation she opened her mouth allowing the ball to slip inside before he strapped the strap tightly to the back of her head.
Kagome watched as he walked back over to the chain on the wall, unhook it from the hook, and began pulling her up until her dangling bottom was level with his chest. He then picked up the paddle from the floor and all she could do was whimper around the ball in her mouth.
"It is your punishment and you will accept it with spine and perhaps this will make you think before you act from this point on." He stated as he slapped the paddle lightly against his thigh. He moved to stand in front of her and placed the paddle flat against her fully exposed pussy. "I can assure you that this will hurt." He stated in a dark wicked growl with a small tap of the paddle against her exposed sex.
Kagome cried out for mercy around the ball in her mouth when the wood lightly tapped against her body but he ignored her plea. Her little bottom was still sore from being spanked with the spoon; she could only imagine that this was going to make it a hundred times worse.
Naraku grinned at her and dangled the paddled in front of her face just for the anticipation of what was about to come. He stepped to the side, raised his hand, and sent the paddle flying only hard enough to tap her bottom. Watching her face scrunch up in preparation of the on coming hit was rather enjoyable as was the shocked expression she made when it only tapped her. This was a game for him and he was going to enjoy playing it immensely starting with forcing her to believe that he wasn't going to actually hit her; just constant taps to the ass.
Tears welled up in her eyes when he finally let the paddle fly and smack hard against her bottom; barely nicking her exposed sex. Truly she had no one to blame but herself for being in this mess. She just had to let loose her tongue and get all snippy with him then to make matters worse she ran from him; knowing full well that that would just piss him off worse. She really was a baka!
Naraku's lips pulled up into an evil grin when she screamed around the ball gag and struggled to get away; not that she could go far considering she was hanging there like an apple on a tree. He lifted his arm, lined up his aim, and sent the paddle flying for the third time making sure to hit her tight little pussy and pulling from her a deep throaty scream.
Kagome knew he wasn't going to stop until she did something to please him; but what? What could she do while hanging here like she was? Her watery eyes stared up at the rectangular bar thing then flinched and filled with more tears when the paddle connected with her abused bottom once again. Yet she didn't take her eyes off the bars above her; her little mind was working madly and a plan was slowly forming; one that would most likely cost her dearly but at the moment she would pay the price if only to stop the sting of the paddle hitting her sore little pussy.
Naraku stared at her red burning flesh for a moment before placing his palm against a cheek and squeezing it tightly. It was so hot and tight and utterly beautiful; he just couldn't help himself he had to have a taste. So leaning down he dragged his tongue up her right cheek and across her lower lips before dipping his tongue into her tight core. She tasted better than he imagined she would and couldn't wait to have her sitting on his face while he fucked her with his tongue.
When she gasped and moaned he pulled away from her and ground his teeth together tightly. The bitch was luring him in with her enticing scent and exposure to his eyes. Sure he put her there but damn did she have to be so perfectly delectable? With a growl to himself he raised his arm and laid the paddle across her ass so fast and so hard that when he raised his hand and let loose twice more she was still screaming from the first one.
Kagome looked at him with red swollen tear filled deep brown eyes pleading with him to stop. She tried to lift herself up on the bar but the pain from the spanking seemed to drain her of her strength leaving her to dangle there and suffer each and every hit he dished out.
"Now there is no need to be like that." He purred sadistically as he trailed the handle down the crack of her beaten ass. "The choices you made caused you to be here." He tapped the handle against her burning clit. "Perhaps from this point on you will think about your actions and the consequences of such?"
Kagome nodded her head brokenly and set her chin to her chest in submission.
"Good" He smirked, dropped the paddle to the floor before releasing her ankles from the straps.
Kagome sighed in relief that it was finally over and smiled a small broken smile at him when he removed the ball gag.
He wiped a tear from her eye and turned her to face the other objects in the room. "You know I have put all of these things here for you to play with and enjoy; but you have only taken pleasure from one of them." He stated with a wave of is hand around the room. "All is ask for in return is for you to obey me and find enjoyment in them. Do my gifts not please you?"
Kagome turned her head with a sniffle and stared up at him knowing that no matter which way she answered she was lying to someone. "But they hurt." She whispered then wiped the tears from her eyes with the backs of her hands.
Naraku snorted at that. "As I have told you before pain and pleasure go hand in hand. You can have one without the other but the intensity is lost." He reached up and trailed the back of his hand down across her wet cheek. "Pain is just pain but when paired with pleasure it takes you to euphoria."
"But it hasn't been equal." She stated with a small glare at her horse.
"Hai; but it is only so because you refuse to find the pleasure and only focus on the pain." He slowly walked her towards her horse, picked up her nipple clips, and lightly trailed them down over her chest before clipping them on. "Look at your horse; it is painful for you to ride it but that is because you are not finding the sinful pleasure it can give you."
Kagome tried to ignore the pain of the clips on her nipples and stared at the long piece of wood. "How am I supposed to find pleasure from it? Nothing about it feels good." She gave one last shuddering breath when her tears finally subsided.
Naraku smirked down at her. "Of course it does." He stated as he pressed himself up against her back and ground his throbbing cock against her burning bottom. He trailed his right fingers down her arm, locked her fingers between his, and pressed her palm against the rounded off corner of the wood. "Imagine…" He whispered next to her ear. "Imagine that it's your lover. Each time you sit on him he is rubbing his hard length against your clit but at the same time he is angry you left him so he must punish you." He forced her fingers to constantly stroke up and down the wood in a gentle caressing manner.
He slipped his other arm around her waist and trailed his fingers down to her clit where he gently began flicking over it. "Close your eyes and imagine him making love to your wet little pussy yet disciplining you for abandoning him." He released her fingers and grinned fiendishly when she continued to stroke the piece of wood. "Think about how lonely he is when you are gone and how all he does is wait for you to come back to him so he can feel you sitting on him feeling the heat of your center and getting a taste of your sweet nectar." He stepped away from her and watched as she raised her other hand and stroked the length of the wood with both hands and eyes closed. "Yet you continue to make him suffer because you refuse to let him love you." He leaned back down next to her ear. "Let him make love to you Kagome."
He grabbed the length of rope from the floor and bound her ankles while she continued to stroke her horse before getting her handcuffs and locking her hands behind her back. "Iie; keep your eyes closed and think about your lover and how bad you want him to touch you, to press his hard length against your pussy, how it will feel inside as your muscles quiver wanting him to fill you."
"I want him to touch me." She whispered in a moan.
"Good" He stated as he picked her up and held her above her horse. "Show me how good he makes you feel."
Kagome gasped when he set her down and the curve of the wood bit into her already sore little clit. She felt Naraku's strong hands glide over her body and lean her back where she grabbed on to the edge of the wood to hold on.
Naraku trailed his fingers down her chest through the valley of her breasts, over her navel, and stopped just above her smashed clit where he gave it a little rub. "Let him make love to you Kagome and show him how much you love him in return." He whispered before he moved to sit in his chair to watch erotic show before him.
Kagome pressed her thighs tightly together and imagined her horse grinding against her showing her how much he loved her. Yet at the same time she was suffering because he was hurting her; it was her own fault though. She deserved the pain he gave her for leaving him for so long, for making him suffer, for not loving him as much as he loved her.
Naraku grinned when she moaned and slightly shifted against her horse. Her scent of pleasure was slowly filling the room and he groaned in bliss. He had finally created the perfect piece of art that attacked all his senses and it was beautiful.
Kagome writhed in pleasure and pain atop her horse and was nearly close to exploding all over him when she was suddenly plucked up into the air. "We're not done." She whimpered.
"Yes you are. You can not have your release yet." He stated as he set her on her feet.
"But why?" She whined.
"Because you don't love him enough." He removed all her bindings and grabbed her by the arm.
"No; I do love him." She whimpered as she struggled to break free of his hold upon her and get back on her horse.
Truly he wanted to laugh at her. Whining that she's in love with a length of wood; it was just too stupid that it was funny. Then again it was also rather erotic at the same time. "Be silent girl; we have other things to attend to at the moment."
Kagome followed behind him with her lip stuck out in a small pout. "Like what?"
"Shopping"
They walked through the living room heading for the hall that led to her bedroom. "Shopping? Shopping for what?"
"Clothes for you." He stated as he made his way to her closet. He pulled it open and scowled. All that was in there were her plain, boring, old clothes and he'd be damned if he was going to be seen with her in public dressed in those clothes. "Come on." He growled as he walked towards the door.
Kagome followed him with brows furrowed. "Now what? Shouldn't I be getting dressed? My clothes are back in my room."
"Iie; they are unsatisfactory." Truly he had to wonder why he even bothered to keep her clothes in the first place. He should have just tossed them in the garbage and set them ablaze.
He entered his room and made for his own closet. He really didn't have anything that would actually fit her but he could improvise maybe. As he stared at his own clothes in his closet he heard a sound that sent a wonderful tingle up his spine; a sound that made his body twitch in all the wrong… or right places.
He turned to look at the girl to see what; exactly, she was doing to make such a noise and found her piled in his bed squirming all over his satin sheets. She looked absolutely stunning with the deep midnight purple sheets tangled about her naked creamy body.
He had to stop looking before he did something really stupid; like join her. He turned back to his clothes. "Girl get out of my bed."
Kagome sat up and stared at his back and put an evil grin on her lips. "Iie" She purred sensuously as she rolled up onto her hands and knees. "Come here baby and let me bite that sexy butt of yours."
Oh was he ever tempted to give her exactly what she wanted or more to the point what she deserved. He turned and looked over his shoulder at her and damn near attacked her. Seeing her all feline-esc on his bed, still tangled up in the sheets, and glowing like an angel; it was all he could do not to crawl into his bed and bend her to his will and body.
Opting for ignoring her he went back to searching out something for her to wear and could come up with nothing that would be suitable. Maybe a tee shirt with belt and sweats.
Kagome pouted when he made no move to come to her; was she really that undesirable to him? No; he had told her he was going to give her what she wanted but she'd have to wait until her tattoo was done. She pressed her lips together in irritation. Stupid Bankotsu; he was taking his damn time in getting it done.
She sighed in annoyance, crawled off the bed, and went to stand next to Naraku who was still staring at his clothing. Kagome stared at all the shirts and pants hanging and decided that as good as Naraku looked in them; she would look ridiculous. Yet it was this or nothing so she reached in, grabbed his red tee shirt, slipped it over her head, and right away decided she didn't like wearing clothes. After so many days of being naked all the time and only wearing a silk robe to go to the studio; the feel of cotton against her skin just didn't feel right.
Naraku looked down at her when she scrunched up her nose. "It is only until we arrive at the store."
Kagome shook her head. "It's not that. It's uncomfortable and I don't like being so covered up."
"You will adjust." He ordered as he watched her grab the edges of the shirt and tie a large knot in the shirt around her waist. Well that covered the top half of her body but she still needed bottoms. However apparently she had already figured out a solution to that problem as well.
Kagome yanked his black tee shirt out of the closet and wrapped it length wise around her hips tying another knot at her right hip and tucking the sleeves in at the top. She then looked up at him. "Well; will this work?"
Naraku arched a brow at her makeshift outfit and nodded. "Let us go." He ordered then made for the door with the small girl right behind him.