Re: Punishment [M]

[Tadinanifer]

She gave a soft whimper when she was struck again, her thighs parting slightly, hips pressing upwards.

Tadi wanted more. She wanted to be whipped and teased and then eventually fucked. Hard. So hard that she'd be sated for days.

But she wouldn't admit that. She wouldn't beg for it. And she couldn't take it by force.

She was at this Slave-girl's mercy.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

Adaeze stood up slowly, striding up to the woman to seize a fistful of her hair, forcing her to stand.

"Enough."

The redhead whimpered softly, though she did not resist, only climbing to her feet.

"Pleasure her." she ordered, eyes lingering on Tadinanifer's face as a smile quirked the corners of her lips.

The redhead dropped to her knees without hesitation, peppering the insides of the woman's thighs with kisses, slowly venturing closer, inch by inch, before her tongue swiped over her slowly.

Her Mistress walked towards Tadi, straddling her so that she was knelt over the woman's face.

"You will do the same to me."

There was no uncertainty in her tone. It was the tone she used when she really wasn't to be disobeyed. It was the tone that, at first, seemed gentle. But there was a cold, harsh tinge to it, a steely edge that was not to be argued with.

[Tadinanifer]

She writhed a little under the red haired Slave as she began kissing her thighs gently.

Her back arched slightly and she gave a soft moan when the girls tongue swiped over her. The difference between these gentle touched and the rough whipping she received previously was what bought on such strong reactions.

Tadi's dark eyes turned up to Adaeze as she strolled forwards towards her.

When she knelt over her face, Tadi wanted so much to bite her. Bite her until she bled. Really hurt her.

But she settled with turning her head and sinking her dull teeth into her thigh hard enough to bruise.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

"Little whore."

She sucked in a harsh gasp, pulling away as she brought her hand down on the woman's clitoris brutally. The tender skin welted into a deep red colour, the shape of the woman's hand noticeably visible on Tadinanifer's hips and the tops of her inner thighs.

"Let's see..." she stopped, pretending to think. "I make that... no tips for a month?"

Standing up, she swiped the crop from the slave-girl's hand, bringing it down on Tadinanifer's already blistering flesh roughly.

[Tadinanifer]

Tadi inhaled sharply when she was slapped.

Her body writhed a little under the harsh punishment but otherwise she barely reacted.

But when the woman spoke she cried out in utter horror. "No!" She relied on her tips. Tips were what was keeping her going in a vain attempt of escaping this place one day.

Without tips she would get nowhere.

She made no indication of feeling the whip from the crop. Her face was still set in the expression of horror.

Adaeze couldn't take away her tips.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

Her lips quirked upwards. So that got to her, did it? Well then, she'd bear that in mind for future reference.

She turned to the redhead, fingers drumming impatiently on her arm.

"Service her." she paused. "But don't let her come."

Striding back across the room, she settled back in her seat, watching the pair.

The redhead crawled towards Tadinanifer slowly, settling between her legs as she bent, taking her clit into her mouth, tongue swiping around the nub slowly. A hand slid between the woman's legs to slip two fingers inside her, starting a slow thrusting pace.

[Tadinanifer]

Service me, she thought, eyes sliding shut. But I'm not allowed to come.

That was cruel.

Far too often she hadn't been able to come when she had sex. Men and women didn't care for her pleasure, just their own. But she had always been able to pleasure herself afterwards.

She couldn't do that here and now. She was tied tight and spread; open for anyone to tease her; torture her.

Her hips rocked slowly with the fingers thrusting inside of her, head tilting back and a small moan sounding as a shudder rippled through her body.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

The redhead moved a little faster, tongue flicking out over the woman's clit quickly as her fingers built up a faster pace, twisting and curling inside her.

Kissing up the woman's chest, her tongue lapped over a patch on Tadinanifer's neck before biting down gently, thumb grinding down on her clit as her fingers continued to move within her.

"That's right... a little more..." Adaeze murmured softly as she watched, tongue darting over her lips fleetingly.

[Tadinanifer]

Her hips rocked eagerly against the girl's fingers.

Tadi's head tilted back, offering more of her throat and neck to the girl.

She gave a little whimper, hips thrusting and grinding down against the girl's fingers as more shudders rippled through her body.

The Gyet woman whimpered softly, knowing that, even as the pleasure built up within her, she wouldn't be allowed a release.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

A smile curled her lips, eyes trailing over the bodies of both women.

"Go on, faster." Adaeze ordered, standing up.

Walking back over, she seized the redhead's wrist, forcing her to start a fast, forceful pace, thumb grinding down hard on the woman's clit.

She would get Tadinanifer to the point where she was just about to come, then stop, and work her up all over again.

And that was just the start.

[Tadinanifer]

She knew Adaeze was watching her.

She knew that anything she did would be either ignored or punished.

She would get no sympathy here. Ada wouldn't see the pleasurable torture smouldering in her dark eyes and take pity. No, she'd enjoy it. She'd revel in the soft, pathetic whimpers falling from her lips.

Her back arched and her hips thrust downwards against the girl's fingers as their Mistress forced them faster inside of her.

She bit her lip, worrying it between her teeth the fingers pushed deeper and harder into her.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

Adaeze sat back on her haunches, watching as the slave-girl continued the fast pace.

Lifting Tadinanifer up to stand, she walked back around her, picking up the wooden dildo, forcing it into her as the slave-girl's fingers continued to thrust inside her quickly.

She started a fast pace, biting down hard on the side of the woman's neck, teeth tearing through the flesh.

[Tadinanifer]

She writhed a little when she was pulled up to stand.

With her legs spread by the broom handle the way they were, standing was a little uncomfortable. Her legs were spread wide and her hands still tied tightly behind her back.

Her head tilted back and she gave a loud cry as the wooden toy was forced into her alongside the fingers still thrusting hard and fast into her.

Tadi's toes curled as the fast, hard pace of both fingers and toy continued.

A loud gasp sounded as dull teeth tore through the skin of her neck.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

The slave mistress let out a soft purr of satisfaction, free hand straying around the woman's front to pinch a nipple harshly as her teeth sank into the already abused skin.

Her tongue lapped out to clean the wound of blood as it rolled over the skin, the toy picking up the pace within the woman.

"Beg. Go on." she cooed softly.

She might listen. She might not. It largely depended on what she felt like at the time. Adaeze loved being unpredictable at times like this.

[Tadinanifer]

Beg.

No. Not even if this was to save her life. She would ever beg. Not to Adaeze.

Her Mistress was the one woman she'd never beg to. No matter what happened, she'd rather bite her tongue off than beg the older woman.

She whined softly as the toy moved even faster, hips writhing slightly.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

Her nails dug deeply into the tender skin of the woman's breast as she bit down harshly again, feeling the blood flow freely into her mouth.

Pulling away she licked her lips, tongue trailing up the side of the woman's neck.

"Beg, and I might let you come."

Her tongue flicked briefly over the earlobe, sucking it into her mouth.

[Tadinanifer]

She writhed a little, whimpering softly as the nails bit sharply into her flesh.

Her head tilted to the side, offering more of her neck as the older woman's tongue laved up it slowly. She shivered softly at the contrast between the slick heat of her tongue and the sharp cold of the trail of saliva she left behind.

"No," she murmured softly.

She wouldn't beg. She'd never get to Adaeze.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

Her teeth sank into the tender flesh of the woman's earlobe, grinding it between her teeth.

"Fine, it's your funeral." she replied, a cold smile spreading across her features.

She yanked the redhead away from Tadinanifer roughly, a hand fisting in the fiery locks. The pace of the dildo sped up to an unbearable pace, thrusting into the woman roughly.

Her nails sank into the woman's nipple brutally, the blood bubbling up from under the surface of the skin.

[Chanda Sen]

Your funeral. What a morbid saying.

Did that mean Ada was going to kill her? After so many years of pissing her off, had she finally snapped and decided to kill her and rid herself of a nuisance.

She didn't like the cold smile. That could only mean trouble.

A soft whine sounded when the Slave girl was yanked away from her, head tilting back to bare her throat when the toy was thrust faster inside of her.

She winced, wriggling in the woman's hold and trying to pull away when nails sank into her sensitive nipple.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

"Stay still, sweetheart." Adaeze cooed, though her teeth grit in annoyance, nails sinking more deeply into the woman's nipple.

She continued to thrust the dildo inside her painfully quickly, teeth sinking into the side of the woman's neck again, tasting blood as it spilled around her lips.

She wasn't going to be merciful this time. She wasn't in the mood to be merciful today.

[Chanda Sen]

The false pleasantries made her feel sick to her stomach.

She hated them. Always had.

False words of fondness always grated on her nerves. Right now Adaeze was not feeling fond of Tadi; that was for sure. That stupid pet name rubbed her the wrong way.

"I'm not your sweetheart," she hissed softly through teeth clenched together from pain.

She had dealt with worse pain than this. She could deal with this.

[Adaeze Metaxas]

"You're right. You're not." she replied simply.

She yanked the dildo from inside her roughly, letting it drop carelessly on the ground, and began to pace slow circles around her, debating her next move.

"And that's why I shall treat you the same as any of my other slaves who choose to provoke me."

Walking back over to her desk, she rung a bell. The noise was quickly followed by a guard entering, shutting the door behind himself. To say he was tall would have been a gross understatement. He stood at around six foot ten, and his body was heavily muscled, even for his height.

"Yes Ma'am?"

Adaeze shot a unnerving smile at him, settling back in her chair.

"Take this one." She pointed. "And suspend her above the doorway until she learns her lesson. Oh yes, and gag her. We don't want her screaming the place down. Take another two guards just to be certain she doesn't escape. This one's a nightmare, to say the least."

[Tadinanifer]

The same as any other Slave.

Dread pricked down her spine like ice. She had seen what Adaeze had done to some of her Slaves. She never wanted to be in any of those positions.

The Gyet woman swallowed thickly as she gazed up at the tall guard. She had seen him around before. Seen what happened to the girls that he used to sate his desires. They either ended up being treated extremely well or absolutely terribly.

Tadi doubted she'd get nice treatment. Her eyes turned back to her Mistress. Was she going to have him fuck her?

Her lips parted in shock as Adaeze gave the man his orders.

Tie her up above the main doorway? Like how she was? But...she'd be bare. Everyone would see her with her legs spread. Would they touch her?

No, she wouldn't be able to stand that.

They'd all feel how wet she was. How much she enjoyed that treatment but wouldn't admit it.

She took a shaky, awkward step back, shaking her head wildly. She couldn't deal with that. She just couldn't. "No. No!"

[Adaeze Metaxas]

She didn't try to stop her as the girl stepped back. With her legs bound how they were, she wasn't able to run away anyway. Stepping forwards, she pushed a ball-gag into the Tadinanifer's mouth, fastening it behind her head before pecking her on the lips, almost playfully.

"Take her away, then." she told the guard, eyes not straying from the woman's form.

The man hoisted the girl effortlessly over his shoulder, carrying her outside.

Adaeze sat down at her desk and continued to write, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.

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