Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Petals & Thorns ❯ Indecent Proposals ( Chapter 3 )

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

Hello!

I finally finished the 3rd part of P&T. Thanks to Mona-chan for beta-reading it and offering advice and comments. ~glomps~ You helped me stay motivated to finish this chapter. YOU made this fic how sick it is... Be PROUD!

I am putting a spoiler space here. There is forced sex. Cruelty and Sadism abound in this ROUGH LEMON.

So you've been warned.... ~dies~

Disclaimer: FB is the creative genius of Takaya-sensei. Do not sue. O.o

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Petals & Thorns
Indecent Proposals
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[Tooru]

"Do you want to know the secret of the curse?"

It's uncomfortable with his hand on my face. It's as though I can feel his anger and pain through the electricity of his touch. It's scary. I know that to know the secret is to know how to break the curse. I want to help Yuki-kun, Kyo-kun, Shigure-san for their kindness, Haru-san, Momiji-kun, Kisa-san, Hiro-san, Rin-san, Kureno-san, and the others. They've all been so kind to me. And I want to help Akito-san too.

He tilts my face, and I can see his eyes very clearly. The emotion, the suffering.
More than anything, I want to help this family.

Akito-san's looking at me, as though waiting for my answer; but with such a look that I can tell that he already knows what my response will be.

"Hai Akito-san. I want to help. In anyway that I can!"

He smiles then. His smile throws me off, beneath the curve of his lips, lies something twisted. Something bitter. For a moment I falter. I'm not sure that I want to know what his eyes are saying.

Akito-san looks as though he is about to say something, but is interrupted by the knock on the door. He curses and stands up, walking to the door.

Hatori-san with the food, no doubt.

I can feel my body trembling. I don't know what to make of this sudden change. When Akito-san was staring at me a few moments earlier, I felt paralyzed. I wasn't even able to shake. But now, since he is gone, I can shiver.

I can't make myself turn around to look at the door. Akito-san is there. For the moment that he is gone, I can pretend that I am not in this place. I can feel normal. But the normalcy soon disappears as I am, once again, face to face with this man.

He puts the tray on the floor in front of me. My stomach growls with the aroma. Before I can stop myself, I reach out a hand to lift the chopsticks. I feel a sting on my hand.

Akito-san slapped my hand.

I lower my face and murmur an apology. He brings a hand and lifts my face, so that I have no other choice than to look at him. His eyes are glittering.

"Tooru-san... You may not eat yet."

"Ano?"

"Iie, Tooru-san... I was about to tell you how you can learn the secret of the curse? Would you rather eat or help the accursed Souma family?"

I blink, still staring at him. My face is still held in his hand. I nod slowly, as much as I can given the restraint of his fingers.

"Yokatta." Akito-san smiles. "I'm happy that we have you to help us, Tooru-san."
He leaned closer to me, so that I could feel his shallow breathing on my cheek as he touched my ear with his lips.

"You have to do something before I can tell you the secret of the Jyuunishi curse."

My eyes widen as he finishes. I'm not sure that I heard him correctly. I hope that I didn't hear him correctly.

"Sumimasen Tooru-san, I must get something from my closet." He stands up once again and I can feel him walk to the left. I hear a door slide open, some noise as though he was searching for something, and then the door sliding shut again.

So he intends to use me?

I feel his feet thud against the tatami mat. Once again, I'm paralyzed. What was he bringing back? And why do I suddenly get the feeling that the *clinking* sound is something really horrible?

I can sense that he's behind me. The clinking sound has gotten louder and more defined. Suddenly, I gasp as something cold and heavy is encircled around my neck. My back straightens as my hands instinctively travel to touch whatever has been placed there.

I can tell at a touch that it's a leather collar.

I can't breathe! What's going on here?

My body is roughly jerked upward until I'm at my full height on my knees. And yet, my body still feels pulled. I can feel my hair parted by some crude metal chain.

Chain?! Akito-san tied a leash around my neck!

I can feel myself start panicking. I never expected this. I expected to be hit or made to feel low. That I could have handled. But I had never expected to be put on an animal's leash. I hear Akito's raspy sigh behind me.

"You have to obey me Tooru-san, if you want to know how to break the curse..."


[Akito]

She looks so natural on her knees...maybe she belonged there. I could hear her ragged breathing. I know without a doubt that she would do everything she could to save her *precious* Souma friends. I snort with laughter that I would not allow out.

"I want you to crawl on your hands and knees like the dog you are. And...if you forget and try to stand, you'll be punished."

She hesitates, so I kick her in her ass. That gets her moving.

I walk a little bit behind her, still holding the leash in my hand. Every once in a while, I give it a little tug, just to the the bitch off.

A female dog. Now she really IS a bitch.

When she stops for a moment to rub her red hands, I whip her with the leash.

I am so in control. I LOVE this. Only one thing is missing.

Her clothes are still on.

I shall have to remedy that.

"Ne... Tooru-san?" I pull the chain in my hands, getting her to choose between stopping or being strangled. She stops, and I'm surprised that she didn't choose being strangled.

"H-hai?" Her voice cracks patheticallly, making her sound like even more of an idiot than she already is.

How DARE she fucking speak!? I lift the leash high over my head and bring it down with a resounding, and gratifying slap on her back. Since she is clothed, I am not able to see redness.

"Tooru-san... You should know better than to speak. A dog doesn't speak, he whimpers, whines, barks - but never uses any words. And you're a dog, aren't you?" My voice is dangerously calm.

I am extremely gratified when I hear her whimper and nod her head.

"Tooru-san, stand up."

She raises herself to her knees.

"On your feet, onegai..."

Why do I suddenly feel like punishing her?

She raises herself to her feet, reluctantly. She continues to have her back to me.

"Turn around now."

She slowly turns around to face me. I can feel my smile widen as I see the tears pooling in her eyes. Good. I love it when she cries. Only a little bit more, and she will break like a brittle bone.

"Take your clothes off."

Her eyes widen, as though she didn't expect this. Not even from me? Hmm... I should remedy that. Make her expect EVERYTHING from me. Make her GIVE everything to me. I'm the only fucking Souma who deserves her devotion. Not Shigure, Not Yuki, and definitely not Kyo.

Only me.

She falters a bit, and I pull harshly on the leash, nearly forcing her body to fall.

"I said, take off your clothes." She hesitates. "Unless you *want* Yuki to return to me, and Kyo to be locked up..." I know this gets to her.

She whimpers. A pleasing sound to me. Full of promise. She can be trained.

"NOW! Don't make me tell you again." For emphasis, I raise the chain and bring it down on her breasts.

She moves her hands to her shirt.

"Now unbutton it."

I can see a heavy blush on her cheeks as she fumbles with the first button. I lean back against the wall. Impatience is making my blood begin to boil over again.

FUCK, she pisses me off.

She's moving her hands slowly over each button, as though delaying the inevitable.

"Tooru-san, heel." I slap my leg with my free hand, indicating where she should be.

She slowly begins to walk over. ON HER FUCKING FEET. Now when did I give her permission to WALK over to me??

I yank on the chain, roughly making her fall to her hands and knees. She crawls to me, biting on her lip, her face a dark shade of red, and tears streaming down her face.

Once she is in front of me, I lean over and pet her hair.

"Good girl. You know what you were doing wrong, ne?"

She shakes her head and I can hear a tiny whimper.

Fuck that's turning me on. I put my fingers under her chin and tilt her face so that I can see in her eyes. Fear. Shit....nice!

"You were going too slow, weren't you?" She nods slowly. "Well, we can't have the dog go too slowly, can we?" She nods again.

This is almost TOO easy. I want her to fight against me. Any reason for me to... Oh wait. I don't NEED a reason to do *that*.

She raises her hands again to her shirt. I pull on the chain again. She looks at me in confusion. I shake my head.

"Iie, Tooru-san goes too slow. Sit on your knees."

She raises her body so that she's resting her weight on her legs.

"Now stand up and face me."

She is shaking, but she complies.

I place my hands in the opening in her blouse and roughly pull the cloth until I hear it tear.

I can't help but sigh, as I am gratified to see that the leash DID in fact make marks on her skin. They're fading by now, but even still. I stare at the red stripe on her skin. I must do that again. Welt red...such a good color for Tooru-san.

Now to get her fucking bra off. Now, why she wears one is beyond me. The bitch lies to people with her so-called humility. No one can seem to see through it. But I can. And now, the bitch must pay.

I rip at the bra, enjoying the way her breasts come together to form a line of cleavage. HAH! She should thank me for making it appear that she actually has womanly breasts.

The bra doesn't tear as easily as the blouse, as is proved by Tooru falling against me.
I slap her breast angrily, pleased to see a small red mark begin to grow.

Fuck this.

I reach behind her and unclasp her bra, careful not to breathe in her filth. I step back, allowing the bra to fall, and allowing myself a view of her nipping breasts. The skin near the nipple looks pruned.

I must say this. Her breasts are rather large for a girl her age. I will at least give her that. I reach my hand down to pull on one of her nipples, and bat at the other one. I am fascinated as I watch it jiggle back and forth.

I lean down and lift her skirt with my hand and grab her mound roughly, before withdrawing my hands to her waistband and unlatching the button. I shove her skirt all the way down, looping my finger in her panties and pulling them down at the same time.

She bites her lip. I smirk inwardly, but smile as *gently* as I can, as I take my hands away and reach for something that I have behind me.

I watch her eyes as I pull my present out for her. They widen deliciously. She tilts her head, questioningly.

"This...is your present Tooru-san."

She blinked in confusion.

"For being a well-behaved dog. I thought that you might deserve something befitting of your status among the Soumas..." I smile at her softly, an ounce of kindness portraying well in my voice.

I hold the gift towards her. A beautiful 24" strand of pearls. Mother of pearl. Cost a lot of money. But it'll be worth it.

She looks at my face, then at the pearls, then at my face again. I wave the pearls at her.

"Go on, take them. Try them out." I smile widely.

She reluctantly takes the beads and starts to put them over her head.

I shake my head.

"Iie...Tooru-san...Those beads don't go there."

She tilts her face at me, a question in her eyes.

"Here...Let me show you where these beads go..."

I stand up and pull the chain behind me, so that she follows. I stop suddenly, which almost brings her into the back of my knees. I can forgive that for now. I'll punish her later...

I force her to lay on her back, and lift up her knees with my hands. The chain rests between her heaving breasts. I part her thighs with one hand, while running the beads on her stomach, causing it to quiver.

I press my finger into the loop of the necklace, and lower my hand to her crotch. I've never done this before, but if it causes her to gasp in pain... Then I'm all for it.
I slowly push the first bead into her center. She cries out. Good. I don't fucking give a rat's ass if she's wet or not. I push the next bead in, and was rewarded with another cry. I wonder how many beads I could fit inside of her tight hole? Only one way to find out.

I keep pushing the beads inside, provoked by her cries of pain. Finally, as I leave a loop of necklace out, I am satisfied. She can hold a lot more than I thought she could.

I look at her face. It is completely red from withheld screams of pain. Damn. I wish she would just let them out. They fucking turn me on. But I will be content for now.

I stand up, holding the chain in my hand again. I pull her to her knees again. She moves very stiffly, as though she's in pain. I sympathize slightly. If only she had never come to know the Soumas. This all could have been avoided. But, as it were, she knows the secret, and now she must be punished.

I pull her to me harder than she can crawl. When she is in front of me, I open my robe to display my erection.

"Tooru-san, taste it."

She hesitates once again, and I slap the chain on her arms to remind her who was in control.

"If you don't, it will be that much more difficult for Kyo and Yuki." It is a taunt, but a taunt that works, as she sits on her knees in front of my cock.

Once again, I am tempted to slap her. She moves too slow. Like a fucking cow. Instead of slapping her, I thrust my hips at her face. Her mouth opens in a gasp, and I fit very nicely inside her mouth.

I'm a little too big, as is evidenced by her choking sounds. I'm glad. I was afraid it would be too easy for her.

She wasn't sucking.

"You haven't thanked me for your present. That's not very polite, ne?" She nods slightly.

"Suck me."

She begins to cry as she tries to suck at my length. I should make it easier for her. But I don't want to. This is all her fault.

I continue to thrust my entire length into her mouth, my sac slapping against her chin. I lean over her back.

"Tooru-san....Lift your ass."

She does, and I quickly find the end of the necklace. As slowly as I put the beads inside of her, I pull them out one at a time, running them between her buttocks. I'm slightly surprised to find that they are dripping from her juices.

So she must have liked that..

She sobs into my cock, the vibrations provoking me on. With each bead that comes out, she shudders, leaning into me.

This is such a unique feeling for me. Causing someone so much pain, and receiving so much pleasure in return.

I can feel myself cumming. I let her drink some, before slowly pulling my cock out.
I want to see my cum on her face.

She sits back once her mouth is emptied, and she opens her mouth to release the cum.

"Tooru-san... swallow it."

She chokes it down, dry heaving.

I'm ready to fuck her now. My arousal is throbbing with a need to be where the beads had just been. In her tight sex.

Once again, I lean into her, forcing her back on the mat. I put her in the same position I had her in while inserting the beads. This time, instead of parting her thighs with my hand, I knelt in front of her.

"Perhaps Tooru-san, being such a saint and all, wouldn't mind exorcising the demon from this wretched body?"

I lowered my weakening body over hers, and positioned my cock near her hot, tight sex.

I watch her eyes as I mercilessly pound into her. Her face twists in pure agony, and I am in heaven. THIS is what I've wanted ever since she walked into my bedchamber. She opens her mouth and lets out a small cry of pain.

"A-Akito-san -"

The fuck!? I never gave her permission to speak. Let alone say my name.

"Tooru-san.... Dogs don't speak, ne?" My voice is smooth and low.

I slap her breasts, sending one slamming into the other. Chain reaction. Interesting.

I feel her stretch around my cock, contracting involuntarily. I don't allow her time to become comfortable. I revel in the pain I'm causing her.

I increase the speed of my thrusts, hoping to see pain reflect in her eyes again. I am not disappointed as she opens her mouth again. My hips are slamming into her thighs with force enough to move Tooru-san with each push.

Her legs lift to go around my waist. Apparently she is beginning to enjoy this.

I stop and withdraw. I don't want to cause her pleasure. Only pain. Her legs unlock at the sudden change in friction.

Her cheeks are flushed with her feelings of desire that I seem to have awakened in her. I know that those are not her real feelings.

Kuso! Where is the pain, the screams?

I decide to try something else...
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***To Be Continued***