Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Slave ❯ Hikari's Torment ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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< p> Hikari awoke at the sharp crack of a crop on her breasts, yelping from pain. She turned her eyes downward, knowing that if she looked at the one holding the crop, her punishment would be worse. She knew Ryo would have handed over the information of her failing the nightly test to his superiors, and so she would be punished. Ryo himself would probably be allowed time later in the day to have his way with her as he had been interrupted. She just didn't think it would be at the start of the day.
"Time to wake up, sex toy."
Hikari couldn't hide her surprise, though she didn't move her eyes to look at the source of the voice. She had been fully expecting Ryo. This new voice was female. And by the sounds of it, in only her twenties.
"Mppph?"
"Yeah yeah. I get that from all the bitches." replied the voice as feminine hands came into her line of view. The tape was pulled from her mouth and thrown into a small garbage can. A tube of black lipstick was pulled from the small tray next to Hikari's bed and moved towards her mouth. Sighing, she opened her mouth so that it could be applied. It had become a routine now that she was so used to that she did it without thinking. After the lipstick was applied, the hands moved to the cloth which had been in her mouth every day since the day she was Taken.
"B-before you do that....can I ask something?"
"Make it fast, slut."
"Why do they insist on Gagging us? We can't escape...."
"Don't know, don't care. Open up."
Hikari sighed, eyes closing as her mouth opened and the familiar cloth was placed in her mouth and tied tightly, and bit down, pulling her lips closed over it. Just for good measure though, the young woman pulled the gag a bit tighter.
"MMPPPH!"
"Save it." That said, the unnamed woman pulled out the leg bonds, set them onto Hikari's legs, and undone the bed leg chains. Pulling Hikari's arms free from the handcuffs she'd been bound in, she again placed her arms into the binders, palm to elbow. Then she attached a leash to her collar, and pulled her to her feet. Hikari would have asked where she was being taken if she hadn't been Gagged, but she also knew that it would be a lost cause. They weren't going to answer when they didn't feel like it. Besides that, since she was a Catch, and eventually going to be a Slave, she was expected to neither say or do anything unless commanded to. She sighed lightly, being led to a small room. She hadn't ever been here in the five weeks she had been here at the Slave Center. There was a rack of various implements. Mostly whips, cuffs and chains, but there were a few things here which she didn't wish to even guess the purpose of, and a few she did know the purpose of, since she'd recently seen them, but had never been forced to use them.
"On your knees, girl."
She didn't have to be told twice. She was curious as to why she was here. She fully expected to be punished after failing the nightly test. It wouldn't have been the first time, either, so this threw her completely for a loop. She dropped down to her knees, and kept her head bowed as all Catches are expected to do. She was no different. She heard a clink of metal, then felt more than saw the female dropping down behind her and pushing her onto her belly and well-developing breasts.
"Mmmpph! Whhht rrrh yhhh dhhhinhhh!?" She winced as the position she was now in was unbelievably uncomfortable for her.
"Don't worry, slut. You'll find out soon enough." With that, she could feel an anklet being closed around one foot, then her legs were spread, as far as they would go, and another anklet closed around that free foot. Realizing she had been forced into a spreader bar, which she had seen when Mimi Tachikawa had first been shown to her. She trembled in fear of what could possibly be next.

CRACK!

"MPPPPPPPPPHHHHH!' The whip on her buttocks had been unexpected, and painful, and Hikari's scream only seemed to spur on the woman, who began whipping her with all her might on her soft rear. She didn't draw blood, but she did make sure it would hurt like hell for a good long while, and there were definately impressions of the whip where it had struck. Twenty minutes later, Hikari had been reduced to muffled sobs, not caring if her tormentor gave a damn. Still the whipping continued. She was beginning to think they had decided to simply kill her, and this was just the first step in doing so.
"Sttthhh.....plsss stthhh...." The plea was barely above a whisper, and was muffled by both her own sobbing as well as the cloth in her mouth. To her surprise, the whipping DID stop.
"Don't get your hopes up, slut. I'll get back to this later. It's just that fun." A laugh. "But now it's time for you to learn how to pleasure your potential Owners with that mouth of yours."
Hikari's eyes widened in sheer horror of that statement. She had seen other Catches going through that training. They had been there longer than she had, and she was completely disgusted by the idea of oral sex with someone she didn't love. Not that her captors were likely to care about that fact. She had even seen Mimi Tachikawa being forced through the lessons, along with the others. She shuddered as she saw the woman move to the nearby rack, where all manner of various gags were. She selected one, and then made her way back towards Hikari, whose eyes were so wide now that they threatened to rip the skin around them apart.
In the woman's hands was a metal ring connected to two leather straps. She'd only seen a ring gag on Tachikawa, who stubbornly refused to give in to that particular lesson more adamantly than most that she was subjected to. It was also, needless to say, used on new Catches, but few required continuous use of it. Hikari closed her eyes tightly as the hands she knew would come began to loosen her cloth gag. She opened her mouth without being told, allowing it to be pulled free of her teeth and lips. She knew she would be punished even more than she was already due if she gave any more trouble. The metal was placed into her mouth, behind her teeth, and the strap was secured tightly behind her head. Again she was gagged, but now, she could not close her mouth even if she wanted to, and she did want to. The metal in her mouth made her jaw ache from the positioning. She was so rarely allowed to open her mouth except during mealtimes and during the gag changes now, that to have her mouth forcibly held open was painful beyond words for her. Not that she could say any words at present.
"MMMPPPPHHHH! TAAAHHHH IHHH OHHH, PLSSSSS!" With each attempt to speak, her tongue moved, which drew a smirk from her tormentor, who had a lewd grin on her lips.
"Not just yet, slut. You'll get your chance to pass the test that comes with this, but not without a few lessons first." Her captor smirked. Hikari could make a fairly educated guess as to what sort of 'test' was in store for her.
However, she was very surprised when Ryo did not come walking in. Instead, her female captor walked out of the room and brought in a girl with purple hair. Hikari recognized her as Miyako Inoue, a girl who had gone missing only a week or two before she had been Taken herself. There was never any evidence of someone being Taken, but Miyako had been only a few minutes from home the last time anyone had seen her. How she ended up here was anyone's guess. Miyako wore red lipstick, a sharp contrast to her own black lipstick, and like her, was nude. Like Mimi Tachikawa, her mouth was filled by a ballgag, but there was no evidence that her voice had been taken from her. Unlike Mimi, however, her arms nor her feet were bound in any way. What worried Hikari most of all, however, was that Miyako's eyes had a slightly glassy look. A look which seemed almost hungry as those eyes caught sight of Hikari's bound and decidedly naked body.
"nnnn....lhhhhh?" came the almost silent, questioning groan from the puple haired girl. Hikari's captor grinned as she noticed Hikari's expression.
"You know her, I see. That make it all the more fun."
"mtthhh fhhhkkk?" Hikari noted that Miyako's voice had a strange note to it. She had no clue what the lavender haired girl was trying to say, but the other woman seemed to, for she smiled, and it was not a friendly one.
"That's right, slut. She's learning that today, and you get to be the one she learns on."
Miyako's glassy eyes seemed to sparkle, and again her hungry look went over Hikari's bound body, and settled on her mouth. With a sudden spark of realization, she realized what was about to happen and began to shake her head desperately.
"NHHH! NNNH PLSSSS! DNNNNH DHHH THSSS PLSSSS!"
"Oh hush. Your friend here has learned very swiftly. It didn't take us long to break her, and she has found a fondness for sex as a whole.That should do wonders for this lesson." That said, the woman turned to Miyako. "Slut?"
"Mmmmmphhh?"
"Go over to the other slut over there, sit in front of her, and pull her face to your crotch, and don't let her go until she makes you cum." Miyako nodded, and moved to where Hikari lay, went down to her knees, and positioned her lower body against Hikari's forced open mouth, much to her former friend's horror. Miyako barely registered any recognition of the girl who's face was now pressed up against her. Hikari however, refused to cooperate, trying to pull out of her one time friend's grip, but Miyako simply pulled her tighter against her, not about to let her get away. This went on for another few minutes before the crack of a whip on her rear startled Hikari so much that she jumped.
"NNNNNHHHH!"
"Quit stalling, you little bitch. Lick her, or you'll be whipped till you do, and if that means you start bleeding, so be it!"
Breaking down into sobs, Hikari tried to pull away again, only to have Miyako again tighten her grip, and another crack of the whip. Finally, much to her disgust, she slowly moved her tongue over the pubic hair and skin of the girl in front of her, who moaned into her own gag in pleasure. Again her tongue flitted over Miyako's sex, drawing yet another moan from her.The girl's hips began to grind against Hikari's face, while her tongue flicked and licked over the girl's pubic area. She hated this, but had no choice. She closed her eyes, tears flowing freely as she continued to pleasure the girl, whose moans of ecstasy were torture for Hikari. What had they done to this poor girl to turn her into a nymphomaniac like this? She seemed so needy, as her breaths came in ragged gasps through her nose. Hikari was beginning to grow numb from the taste of her friend, whom had been aroused almost from the word go, and Hikari fought to keep from gagging on the taste. She could only pray that this would be the last of her torture for the day. The grinding hips increased in tempo, drawing Hikari's eyes open with fear, as she knew what this had to mean.
"MMMMMH! MHHHHPPPPHHHH! MMMPPPPHHHH MMMMMRRRRRHHHHH!" Miyako screamed into her gag even as she hit her climax, pouring her sexual fluids into Hikari's mouth, and since the girl couldn't close her mouth, she couldn't help but swallow the majority of the liquids, almost choking on them, in fact. As the flow of fluid stopped, Miyako began grinding on Hikari's face again, wanting more, but was interrupted.
"That's enough, bitch. Get away from her mouth."
"Nhhhh!" Was all the protest Miyako put forth, holding Hikari's face to her crotch tighter, not wanting to give up another wave of pleasure, which her now broken mind knew would come from the girl's tongue. But then came the whip on Miyako's breasts, drawing a scream of pain from her, as she took her hands from Hikari's head, bringing them to her chest, eyes downcast, and looking ready to burst into tears herself.
"When I give you an order, you nympho cunt, you're to OBEY it, understand?!" The woman said, in a clipped and somewhat annoyed tone. Miyako, now blushing, though from what Hikari didn't know, and nodded, eyes downcast and brimming with tears.
"Your turn now, bitch. Get over here."
Miyako got to her feet, eyes still downcast and still blushing, and walked behind Hikari. The woman forced her down to her knees again, then after a moment or two of exertion, managed to get Hikari onto her back. Miyako's eyes widened as she beheld the brown triangle of hair presented to her, and the look of lustful hunger return to them.
"Mpppph! Mthhh fkkkk hrrrr?"
The woman chuckled, moving back over to Miyako and unbuckled the straps to her ballgag, and grinned, knowing Hikari could see it.
"That's right, bitch. Mouth fuck her till she cums."
Miyako didn't need any more encouragement than that.
"NNNNHHHH! STTTTHHH! STHHHH!" Hikari tried to scream through her gag, as Miyako's lips found their way to her sexual regions, and her tongue began to play with the folds of skin there, and her hips arced involuntarily of their own accord upward into the purple-haired girl's mouth. The woman who had brought them both there smirked, watching the scene for a moment or two before she began to undo the zipper on her own pants, and after completely removing her clothes, moved to Hikari's mouth and pressed the younger girl's head to her own crotch, which after a moment, Hikari began to lick, after realizing she was expected to take part in this disgusting three way sexual escapade. She didn't even bother to hold back her tears anymore, not giving a damn if they saw her cry while they forced her to pleasure them or just plain forced pleasure on her. Then out of the corner of one eye, Hikari saw Ryo walk in, grinning lewdly, and began to undress as well. Within another few moments, he was behind Miyako, entering her vagina from behind, making the orgy even more passion filled, as he pumped in and out of the purple-haired gil who moaned and rocked back to meet his thrusts as she continued eating out the brown haired beauty before her, though it was only consensual on the part of three of the four. Hikari's mind slowly tried to blank out what was going on, not wanting to accept that she had been forced into this. Of all the things she'd been forced to do so far, this had been the worst.....

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Hikari groaned as Ryo pulled out of her. They were about twenty minutes away from The Market, and Ryo had to get her ready to be presented. Luckily, these particular vehicles had running water hoses, and so she was washed down with warm water, dried and her blindfold was put on tight, followed by application of her customary black lipstick and then the Gag- that self-same Gag that she had worn since day one- was reinserted into her mouth. Her lips pulled closed over it, and she felt him lick her lips. Hikari had finally been broken by the Slave Center. Not completely, for she was not like Miyako, who was also being sold on this trip.No, she still had a small amount of her own free will left to her, but not much. When Ryo came for her, her mind more or less retreated, leaving only the body to do as was bid. her mind had almost totally surrendered, but that small part of her that she had managed to hang on to was aware of every violation that had been forced on her. Of every orgy she had had to take part in. Of every encounter with other Catches, both female, and the rare male, and how she had either raped them or been raped by them. That one small part of her still clung to one prayer.
Whoever it is that wins me, please, for the love of God, I beg you, Don't be Ryo.....
She would soon know if her Prayer was going to be answered or not. The truck rumbled to a stop, and she heard the various catches being unshackled and lead to the doors. Even Mimi Tachikawa, whom they had finally broken, was lead out. Mimi had become the only true friend Hikari had made in the Slave Center. Although she couldn't speak, Mimi had always been gentle with her when they had placed the two together in lessons. They hadn't been lovers, since they didn't see each other enough for that kind of attachment to form, but Hikari had the feeling that everytime the two looked at one another, that each knew what the other was thinking and praying for. Mimi had always touched her gently, and kissed her even softer than she touched, and it was one of the only comforts either girl had. Hikari had been Ryo's favorite slut, while Mimi had been the favorite of Yamato Takeshi, a rock star who worked at the center between concerts. In fact, she knew Yamato. He was a friend of her brother's, and it was he who had suggested Taking Mimi. Of course, Yamato's motives were to get her for himself, which somehow didn't surprise Hikari. She was just surprised that Tai hadn't figured out where his blonde friend often went when he wasn't at home or doing one of his concerts. Finally, she felt hands grab her and begin to push her out of the truck, and she was sure those belonged to Ryo. She moved along, no longer willing or able to resist what was done to her, and as the doors to The Market opened, she could hear various people, Takers, Catches who were soon to be Slaves, Buyers, and the Auctioneers bustling about, preparing for various auctions.
The Market was held every few weeks, for various Slave Centers, though they could come at any time once they had a batch of Catches to auction off, so The Market was open twenty four-seven. Hikari was lead to what she assumed was a stall of some kind, since as soon as she was placed in it, she heard chains being attached to something right in front of her. She was chained so that she would have to remain standing. She could only hope that she would not have to wait long to know just how great her trip through hell would be. Again she prayed to whoever was listening, that Ryo would not be the one to win her.

After about two hours, she heard the chains being undone, and felt hands pull her out, and began to lead her to what she could only assume was where she was going to be bid on. As she was pushed gently up the steps, she heard various mutters of people as she went by them, and murmurings of Buyers whom were obviously focused on her specifically. She knew that she had developed quite a bit in the center. They hadn't skimped on food or provisions, wanting the slaves to fill out in all the right areas, and she had certainly done that. Now at age 14, her birthday having passed as she was in the center, her body had developed very lush and desirable. And she still had at least anoither four years of growing to do. At least by a rough estimate.
"Folks, here we have a rare treat. Her name is Hikari Kamiya, and is pretty much in mint condition. She last quite a while in the training before she was finally broken of her own free will, and ready to be Owned. Ryo Akiyama himself has expressed an interest in her, and those of you who know Ryo's track record know that he doesn't interest himself in Catches unless they're completely spectacular." This drew a chuckle from peole in the assembled throng The auctioneer speaking obviously had spoken with Ryo and more than likely other people from the Center.
"Her breasts are already a C-cup, ladies and gents, and as you can see, she wears them proudly. As you know, this is a silent auction, so there will be no vocal bidding, but it will be done through computers, and the winner will be displayed on your screens. Hikari here is well versed in most kinds of sex, and if you're into orgies, well, she can do that too. She's one of the few Catches in this batch who took to that training exceptionally. Bidding begins now, and ends once either ten minutes are up, or someone makes a bid nobody is willing to top. Begin placing your bids....now." That said, the bigging began. She had no idea how computer bidding worked here.
Maybe it's like E-Bay? That would make a lot of sense.
Hikari waited in nervous silence. She had no way of telling what time it was, as she had lost all track of time months ago, but she figured the ten minutes had to be up by now. She was wrong about that, only 7 minutes had gone past when she heard a bell ring.
"And that's it! The winner will be able to pick up Hikari in stable S, in section black."
She could hear grumblings among the crowd, some that seemed angry, other which simply seemed surprised. One seemed to be filled with pure loathing, and it seemed to be Ryo.
Does that....? Could it mean I'm finally rid of him....? Oh gods please let that be the case!
Hikari was lead by one of the Auctioneers, she assumed, to the stable. That had obviously been what she had been standing in earlier. After she arrived, the doors were locked, she sighed against her gag. She was still blindfolded, so she didn't even have a clue who had been at the bidding other than Ryo. She knew he would have been there, because he wouldn't have missed that for anything. She was starting to feel drowsy when she heard the chains come unlatched. She stood as straight as she could, keeping her head downcast respectfully. Hands came to her throat and undid the collar that had been about her neck after her arrival at the Slave Center, only to be replaced by another. She felt a strange feeling flow through her. She had no way of knowing that it was the new collar bonding her to the will of her new Owner for the rest of her life. Said Owner's hands had been on that collar, thus making sure that she was not bonded to one of the Auctioneers by accident. It was the only initial flaw to the collars when they were first put on. Hikari was then lead by the arm out of The Market. She heard a door open, and she was then pushed gently inside of it. She was surprised at how gently she'd been handled by...whoever this was. She hadn't heard a voice yet, so she had no clue if this was a male or female.
"Are you ready to go now sir?" Came a voice. A chauffeur? That made sense. The bidding was usually very high on new Slaves. Which was what she now was, officially. The door closed, and obviously whoever it was must have nodded, because the car began to move, and she blinked behind her blindfold.
"Mpppph?"
"Hold on. One sec." That voice wasn't one she recognized, but was decidedly male. probably not much older than she was. She felt hands moving behind her head and undoing the blindfold which was finally pulled from her eyes. She blinked, looking at the speaker for the first time.
His hair was brown, wild, and in the back was tied in a ponytail. He had the most gorgeous forest green eyes she'd ever seen before, and he was fairly good-looking. Not an Adonis, certainly, but he had a boyish charm, and she could have seen herself dating such a boy even without the collar making her his for the rest of her days.
"Hello, Hikari. Nice to meet you."
She blinked. Why was her new Master acting so nicely to her?

Post notes: Buwhahahahahahaha! How many of you expected to see that coming!? HUH?! Tell me that! LOL! Yes, I am an evil bastard. Next time on Slave: Hikari learns more about her new Master, and finds out he's not exactly strangers with her former tormentor, plus, she and Takato spend some 'quality time' together, if you grasp my meaning. ^.~ Enjoy!