I do not own inuyasha, All characters are fictional. This story contains mature themes, reader should be 18 years or older. This is a female dominant story. If you like the story please leave a review. Set in alternate universe where women are the ruling class and males are seen as less. Very dark themes
Lemon warning
As the celebrations dragged on Kagome grew bored and decided now was a good time to break in a former prince. With a smirk she turned to her generals.
"Enjoy the evening," Kagome said, her tone commanding yet light. "But keep everything under control. No chaos we can't clean up by morning."
Sango straightened, bowing slightly. "Of course, Your Majesty."
Toran gave a languid nod, her gaze lingering on Sesshomaru as Kagome grabbed his leash. "Have fun," Toran said with a knowing smirk.
Kagome chuckled, pulling the leash with enough force to make Sesshomaru stumble forward. "Come, pet. Take me to the queen's chambers."
Sesshomaru whimpered softly, his golden eyes filled with dread as he rose to his feet, leading her down the grand corridors of the palace. The sound of Kagome's boots echoed off the polished floors, her predatory aura making Sesshomaru tremble as he guided her.
The lavish room he led her to was as opulent as she expected, befitting the former dog queen's tastes. She walked around enjoying the sight of her new room. A massive bed draped in silks dominated the space, surrounded by intricate furniture and gilded decorations. But what caught Kagome's attention most was the towering portrait of Inukimi hanging on the wall, her regal gaze staring down at them as though she were still in command.
Kagome threw her head back, laughing darkly. "Hope you enjoy the show," she said, addressing the portrait as if Inukimi herself could hear her. Her laughter sent a shiver through Sesshomaru, who knelt by the doorway, his hands trembling on the floor.
Kagome turned to him, her wicked grin growing as she saw the fear etched into his expression. "On your hands and knees already, pet?" she taunted, walking slowly toward him. "Good. You're learning."
Sesshomaru's breath hitched as she reached down, her fingers brushing his chin to lift his face. Her sharp eyes gleamed with satisfaction at his complete submission.
"Now," Kagome said, her voice dropping to a low purr. "This will be fun, what do they call male dogs again? Bitch wasn't it?"
"Yes, Master," Sesshomaru whispered, his voice barely audible.
Kagome smirked, releasing his chin and turning toward the bed. "Well my pretty bitch let's see how well you can please your queen."
Sesshomaru swallowed hard, lowering his gaze as Kagome's words sank in. The portrait of his mother loomed above them, a silent witness to his fall.
"Stand and remove your loincloth, slave,"she ordered, her voice echoing in the spacious chamber.
Sesshomaru's hands trembled as he obeyed, revealing his slender, muscular form. His skin, once flawless, now bore the marks of his recent captivity, adding to the eroticism of the moment.
Kagome ran her claws lightly along his chest, leaving faint red lines in their wake, causing Sesshomaru to shudder.
"You were once a prince, but now you are my bitch to do with as I please,"she whispered, her breath hot against his ear."And I intend to enjoy myself, my little virgin."
With that, she pulled him onto the bed, his body yielding to her strength. She quickly removed her clothing and straddled his waist, her thighs pressing against his sides, and leaned forward, her hands pinning his wrists above his head. Their eyes met, hers burning with dominance, his filled with a mixture of fear and submission.
"You will learn to beg for my touch, slave,"she hissed, her breath hot on his face.
Kagome began to grind against him, her wet heat sliding along his length, teasing him, denying him the release he so desperately craved. Sesshomaru's breath quickened, his body betraying him despite his best efforts to resist.
"Please, Master,"he whispered, his voice strained."I... I need..."
"Need what, slave?"Kagome asked, her voice mocking."Do you need to be fucked? To be used like the pathetic bitch you are?"
Sesshomaru's eyes widened at her words, his face flushing with shame. But his body responded, his cock throbbing beneath her, aching for release.
Kagome smiled, a cruel, satisfied smile, and began to ride him, her movements slow and deliberate. She took her pleasure, reveling in the power she held over this once-proud prince. With each thrust, she could feel his resistance crumbling, his body becoming hers to command.
She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest, and whispered in his ear,"You like this, don't you, slave? You like being ridden like the bitch you are."
Sesshomaru's response was a choked moan, his body arching beneath her, seeking more.
Kagome's hand snaked down, her fingers finding his hard length, and she began to stroke him in rhythm with her movements."Who do you belong to, slave?"she demanded, her voice harsh.
"Y-you, Master,"he gasped, his eyes rolling back in pleasure.
"Louder, slave! Who do you belong to?"
"I belong to you, Master Kagome!"Sesshomaru cried out, his voice filled with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Kagome increased her pace, her body slamming down on his, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She wanted to mark him, to brand him as hers, and she knew just how to do it.
With a swift motion, she flipped him onto his stomach, his face pressed into the silken sheets. She straddled his thighs, her knees digging into the soft flesh of his backside.
"You will learn your place like a good bitch,"she said, her voice cold.
Sesshomaru tensed, his body anticipating the pain to come.
Kagome raised her hand, her palm stinging as it connected with his firm buttocks. The sound of the slap echoed in the room, followed by Sesshomaru's pained grunt. She spanked him again, and again, each strike leaving a red imprint on his fair skin.
"Count, bitch"she ordered, her voice laced with satisfaction."Or I shall start from one again."
"One, Master,"Sesshomaru choked out.
Kagome continued the spanking. The smell of his tears pushing her harder, her hand leaving a fiery trail on his flesh. With each strike, she reveled in the power she held, the ability to inflict pain and pleasure in equal measure.
"Two, Master,"Sesshomaru's voice was hoarse, his body trembling.
The spanking continued, the room filled with the sound of whimpers and flesh meeting flesh, and Sesshomaru's desperate counting. His pale buttocks was now a canvas of red, a testament to his new life as a slave.
"Twenty, Master,"he whispered, his voice breaking.
Kagome leaned forward, her breath hot against his ear."i know your enjoying this like a good bitch, but now your going to use that royal tongue of yours and get me off."
Kagome grabbed his leash and pulled him off the bed, she smirked as he crawled behind her as she led him to a chair. She rested one foot on the chair and straddled his face, her wet pussy hovering just above his mouth."Lick me, slave"she commanded, her voice husky with desire as she stared up at Inukimi portrait."Show your mother up there that your my bitch now."
Sesshomaru dared not hesitate, his tongue darted out, tentatively at first, and then with growing confidence, he lapped at her folds, tasting her sweetness. Kagome moaned, her hand gripping the back of his head as waves of pleasure washed over her. She guided his head, showing him the spots that made her squirm, teaching him the art of cunnilingus.
"That's it, bitch,"she purred, her hips undulating as he licked and sucked at her clit."You're learning fast."
Sesshomaru's tongue worked its magic, his mind gone, his instincts telling him to do whatever takes to please her.
She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as he brought her closer to the edge. With a final, fervent flick of his tongue, she cried out, her juices flowing over his face.
"Such a good slave,"she praised, her voice breathless."You have a talent for this."
Sesshomaru trembled in fear in front of her, his face glistening with her essence. He had never thought that this would be his fate.
Kagome pulled on his leash, leading him back to the bed."Come here bitch, your virginity belongs to me."she declared, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
She pushed Sesshomaru towards the end of the bed, his body yielding to her strength.
Sesshomaru eyes widened with anticipation, his cock throbbing, he knew what was going to happen next.
Kagome straddled him, her wet pussy hovering over his hard length."For that tongue performance I will reward you."she whispered, her fingers trailing along his chest."But if you touch me without permission, I will kill you."
With a slow, deliberate motion, she lowered herself onto his shaft, taking him deep inside her. Sesshomaru groaned, his eyes rolling back as he felt her hot, tight walls enveloping him. Kagome's hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she began to ride him.
She set a relentless pace, her hips moving in a steady rhythm, grinding against him. Sesshomaru body trembled beneath her, He could feel her heat, her wetness, as she rode him with abandon. He surrendered, he didn't care anymore.
"Master."he gasped, his voice raw with desire."Master."
She smirked he was now officially broken. She leaned forward, her long black hair cascading around them, and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Her tongue danced inside his mouth mirroring the rhythm of their bodies, she dominated the once virgin prince and now her toy. Kagome's hands roamed over his chest, pinching his nipples, eliciting moans of pleasure from him.
"Please, master," Sesshomaru begged, his voice hoarse."I need to cum."
"Not yet bitch,"she whispered, her breath hot against his ear."My pleasure comes first."
She increased her pace, her movements becoming more urgent as her own pleasure built. Sesshomaru cock, slick with her juices, slid effortlessly in and out of her, each thrust bringing them closer to the brink.
"I'm close slave."she panted, her nails digging into his shoulders."Cum for me."
Sesshomaru body tensed, his cock throbbing as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensations. He erupted, his hot seed filling her as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him.
Kagome cried out, her body convulsing around him as her own orgasm consumed her. She rode the waves of ecstasy, her hips moving in a frenzied rhythm, until finally, she collapsed onto his chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Kagome smiled, running her fingers over Sesshomaru's chest."You were incredible, my pet,"she whispered, her voice filled with admiration as she watched him fall asleep. She looked at the portrait and smirked " Your son is mine now."
End of lemon.