InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Stream of Consciousness: A LiveJournal Collection ❯ Stress Relief ( Chapter 66 )

Title: Stress Relief

Community: Iyhedonism

Theme: “I saw you…”

Place Earned: 1st (3-way tie)

Genre: Humor

Universe: Canon

Rating: R

Word count: 365

Summary: Kagome is under a lot of stress. How does she deal with it?

Warnings: none

 

 

Stress Relief

 

“Dammit!” Kagome swore, throwing her bag across her room, feeling grim satisfaction as the books spilled out and scattered all over the floor. This was officially the day from hell. She had failed her test this morning, she had another two tests tomorrow to study for, and to top it all off, freakin' Kikyou had come snooping around last night, and Inuyasha had run to her like a whipped puppy. The two of them were currently not on speaking terms, and probably wouldn't be for another couple days. She needed some stress relief. Smiling evilly, she picked up the phone, simultaneously grabbing something else from her desk drawer, loving the feel of the long leather object in her palm.

 

“Hello?” came the deceptively innocent voice on the other end of the line.

 

“Hojo-kun, I'm coming over,” she declared, experimentally swishing the riding crop through the air just to hear the exciting `whoosh' sound it produced. Oh, the delicious anticipation of the muffled screams and pleas soon to come immediately afterward… She felt better already! “I want you in position C when I get there. Make sure you're wearing your black harness and that pink ball gag I like so much.”

 

“Oh, and I saw you trying to look up my skirt today. Bad boy!” she reprimanded without any real reproach in her tone. “I'm going to have to punish you for that. You might want to stretch out that ass before I get there, `cause I'm bringin' my strap-on!”

 

There was a momentary pause on the other end, but finally Hojo spoke in a subdued, defeated manner. “Yes, Kagome.”

 

“Ah-ah-ah!” she scolded. “What was that?”

 

“Yes… mistress.”

 

“That's better, my little bitch. See ya in twenty!”

 

*click*

 

Hojo hung up the phone, sighing heavily. Part of him wanted to tell Kagome to find herself a new slave, but he just couldn't. She demeaned, abused, and humiliated him, and yet…the sheer eroticism of being dominated overwhelmed him. Often he felt as though he was drowning in his own arousal. He hoped that perhaps this time Kagome would allow him to touch her, but he wasn't optimistic. Sighing again, he went to get ready for his mistress.