Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Naughty Kitty Theaters ❯ Ep. 9. The Great American Nightmare ( Chapter 11 )

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

 

The bitch was coming.

Every night, after midnight, Mewtwo could hear her squeak from her boots down the dark hallway. The hauntingly sounds of those steps was getting louder by the moment. Step by step, it drew near. The impending suffering would soon commence.

 

Tonight was no different. After what he thought was not more than forever, she was in his room. There she is, the once great Team Rocket elite. Her hair had been done, with more curls to give her a more youthful look. Also the blonde seemed to have a new getup. A new shiny black leather corset, white stockings and polished boots. Of course, she left out the panties, for she knew what she wants. And knows that nothing will get in her way.

 

 

Fully incarcerated in an unknown location. The once powerful genetic vagabond, had been reduced now to a mere fuck doll & a living stress reliever. Day after day. Night after night. He would be subjugated to the extreme conditions of torture. Since the restraints on his body proved to be more permanently powerful, there was absolutely nothing he can do to escape.

 

 

"Hello Mewtwo, how are you today?" she purred. She knew he could hear her. The clone haven't spoken in many days. Almost she could sense his fear and disgust, the flash of what little light there was off his eyes as they rolled away. It sent erotic chills down her spine. "Aren't you looking fine tonight...mmmmm. Yum-my" She began to remove her corset, coyly slipping it off. She played with the nipples, as she began to move to him. The restrained clone tried to scream out for help, he tried to ball up his fists. But ever since being caught, the only power he had in his body was the ability to breathe, blinking his eyes & barely managing to hold on to his will.

 

"Oh, you are so beautiful..." She breathed as she began to assault his tattered body. A constant reminder of just how rough Domino can get. Many of the times did he felt the dull blade of her rusted knife seer through his skin, poking at the degenerative nerves. Multiple bruises around his neck, shoulder & eye truly spoke for the evil deeds that this….this bitch had done to him.

 

 

Her breath smelled like spicy cinnamon and she bent to kiss him, forcing her tongue between his lips and his belly roiled when he felt bits of degradation slide from her mouth to his. Meanwhile her hand played with his pelt like chest some more, before sliding down his twitching flat stomach, to his sheath. Her anticipation, his over-abused cock, to which she began to fondle it. Traitorous thing, it responded, getting stiffer...bigger...harder in her hand.

"Oh, you want me, don't you." She breathed and smiled. "How do you want me? I wish you could just rip those bindings off & take me like the bitch in heat that I am." She pulled up one tit and pinched on her own nipple while watching him. "You wish it were you doing this to me, don't you?" she asked as she paused.

 

 

“(~Mark my words, you will pay. You. Will. PAY!!!~)” He learned early on not to dissobey. She got miffed then. Sometimes she did things immediately, sometimes she bide her time until the very moment Mewtwo succumbs to sleep or lets his guard down. Then she really unleashes hell. She had told him in the beginning, to keep her sated and he wouldn't die in the most gruesome way. Fed only bits of kibbles & stale water, it was made clear that as long as he lives, he's her prisoner.

Hope crashed that tonight would be quick when she climbed on top of the bed facing him. These nights were the worst. Carefully, she maneuvered herself so that her snatch was directly over his face and began to masturbate for him. The only blessing in this exercise were that she rarely looked to make sure he was watching. Yet, her cunt had the cruelest effect to rile his sexual instinct. How many of the times did the abused clone thought to himself, that sex is wrong.

 

"Oh, I want you, baby." She cooed, fingers opening up the puffy fat lips and sliding up and down her slit. She then turned around, bent over and began to give him head, something his semi-erect cock enjoyed and his brain couldn't connect with it enough to tell it NO. He endured the sordid sound of her fingers slapping against herself, her toned creamy thighs squeezing his head, her trim belly laying on his throat. Her breasts snuggling on his rib cage and that traitor cock stiff of his. Hard as a rod of steel in her mouth; he had died again and gone to hell.

When she came, she took her hand away and ground herself against his face and he couldn't breathe. She came silently, gasping air above him. He couldn't see, but knew that she like to twist and pull her nipples when she came, horribly.

 

 

"I want your cock inside me." The message was as clear as night: Domino wanted to fuck.


She sat there staring at her beloved fuck stud lying there, all bound up with no bit of freedom. No choice of his own life whatsoever. There was no way Domino was going to trade away something she had so subjugated for another cock. Anytime, she could turn Mewtwo into a piñata & then fuck her brains out. No fuss, no muss. Just pure entertainment & wicked pleasures for her alone.

The blonde bitch took hold of his shaft and gave it a hard tug. Mewtwo let out a hiss of distress. Good. The more he suffered, the better the crazy sex that was up ahead.
She leaned in and slipped his distrustfully hard cock into the opening of her wet sex. She couldn't stand it any longer. “I had to have his cock in me. It's time again for me to show you just who's the master & who's the piece of shit that serves their master.”

 

 

Easing herself down onto his now lubricated hard-on, Domino could see the horrified look upon her prey. Just staring at those wonderful eyes going wide with fear & hatred had got her even more randy to go so even more. There was a moment of exquisite pressure as his large cock pressed into her tight pussy. Then suddenly, there was that very moment that the first penetration was to be savored. Her clenched pussy, firmly clutching his cock while wasting no time to go safe & slowly. She was going for broke. Fast & hard was her motto.

 

 

It was several nerve-thrilling moments before the blonde woman had all of him inside of her. She kept raising herself & plunging down violently, again & again with more recoil than the last.

 

 

Mewtwo had to keep his eyes open, the painful expression on his face spoke only of that which dares not speaks it's name. Before he knew it, those tears on his eyes welled up again, adding more fuel for his `masters' sick, sadistic desires. Domino settled down onto her knees and gave in to her wild lustful cravings. Plunging down onto his cock, she began to really fuck him raw. Her eyes were glazed to relish in the delectable moment as she rode him. "YES! MUCH BETTER! That's the way mommy likes it!" The blonde's words were bane to his ears. He looked away.

 

 

What the clone had now done, brought out the demonic ire out of Domino. No sooner had she then found out about his disobedience, did she snapped. Not wanting anything to ruin her moment, did the blonde domme snapped. She began to throw some savage punches at his face. “Who. Told. You. To. Look Away? Huh? Fuckin' ingrate!” To add some salt to the wounds, she violently slapped his scarred eye. Blood seeped out.

 

 

“See what happens when you don't do what you are told? Time to take your punishment then!”

 

It was all for here & her alone. No one to share & no one to notice. There was no need to go through the pathetic trials of wooing another. No need to please him. No cause to be self-conscious. Domino can have her gratification without hesitation, without holding anything back. Domino went totally freaky. She drove herself, impaling her aching snapper deeper and faster. It didn't stop her from wailing blow after blow of excruciating pain onto Mewtwo. Her next act would be quite similar to the acts of attempted murder. Her claw like nails from her slender fingers found their way to his throat. She was choking the air out of him.

 

 

His eyes went small in the horror that has played out in front of him. The sick blonde bitch was purposely trying to put him in a near death experience. More blood escaped from the fresh wounds. All at once, was Domino having her most derogative gratification yet. The feel of her cunt searing from a rock hard dick. The rough textures of the wounds she inflicted. The ward rush of someone else's blood leaving the body.

 

 

But most of all, the look on her prey. The look that came from the most powerful pokemon, Mewtwo. The abuse, the nonconsensual rape. The thrill of dominating another's life It was all about control. It got her sexual appetite begging for more with no end in sight. Domino then leaned forward and let the tips of her nipples just brush barely against the fine smooth pelt of his chest. Her ass jiggled with each frantic thrust. Releasing her grip, she propped her head to his bloodied throat. Watching the plasma leaving the body, taking some licks to quench he thirst. Doing so many things that are wrong was her forte.

 

 

"How do you like that, my handsome fuck doll? Do you even know your big, hard cock is in my wet cunt right now? Your blood that are on my hands. Your cock is mine, and I'm going to cum all over it. Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck your master! Fuck the very being that can take you out of this world! No man can resist me. Not even a pokemon like yourself!"

 

 

He couldn't believe the words coming out of her deranged psychotic mouth. Those words were finally starting to tear down his last line of defense. All hope escaping away from it all were fading into the abysmal voids. The abused clone couldn't take it any longer, he gave up & let her use him up.

Almost without warning, Domino's entire body convulsed in an all-consuming orgasm. She rose up and arched her back, pressing him even deeper. YES! CUM IN YOUR MASTER'S CUNT AND FILL ME UP GOOD!!!" The blonde domme rocked against his erection, draining every last ripple of pleasure it had to offer. Then with a gasp of pure fulfillment, she collapsed on top of him.

Her breath came in ragged gulps, and she could feel his heart pounding against his chest. Even though that may have been the best orgasm she had ever had, Domino could still feel that achy sensation begging for true satisfaction. "I'm not done with that cock yet, you fuck stud. You're going to make me cum again. You are a pathetic lowly beast. My pathetic beast. My satisfaction is your life. You will do it again... and again... and again..."

 

 

All over again, slowly swiveled her hips, finding that sweet spot. Right there. A bit slower than her regular routine. Round and round, in and out. That's it. Her cunt squeezed his cock as hard as it could with her next orgasm building up quickly. No need to resist the urge to start humping him like crazy.

 

 

Second by second, the pleasure built, increasing higher than ever. Her hands roamed over his finely muscled arms and shoulders. Moans and grunts of pure carnal delight were the only sounds in the room. Domino fucked him ever so savagely to the edge of ecstasy….then suddenly, she was over the edge.

”YOU MUTHAFUCKIN' PIECE OF SHIT!!! I'M CUMMMMMMIIIIIIIING!!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed with an animal intensity as the first wave shuddered through her. She continued, grinding riding on his cock in rhythm with each recessive wave until her orgasm eventually subsided. Finally. Total release. Complete satisfaction.

Her breathing in rags, Domino gazed upon her toy……he obeyed her commands to never look away. Though his face spoke of shame, humiliation & suffering, she couldn't cared less. All she knew is that eyes no longer showed any signs of willpower. She broke him for good. "I know you' like being taken by your true master, you are so good to me." The blonde began to sing that line over and over again softly, as she rocked back and forth. "I know you looove me, you are sooo goooood to me." Faster and faster she moved, `till he came and she came shortly after. The boiling rush of his spunk hit the walls of her womanhood. Her hips bucked a little till his phallus went flaccid.

 

 

It was now over.

"I'm gonna have you, again & again. Whenever I see fit. You're all mine. Mine, you hear me? All mine." she cooed as she cuddled against him, her fingers playing with his bloodied collarbone. "I also have something to rock your world: I've been taking fertility drugs. I hope I have your child, just as good looking as you. Just as fuckable as you."

If he could have, he would have shuddered. It was several minutes before Domino climbed off of her obedient fuck doll. The blonde bitch was satiated…however, the indignities weren't over yet. She continued on with the ritual debasements: delivering harsh slaps to his wounded body, spiting venom to his ears. The usual.

 

 

Having total satisfaction for the day, she picked up her belongings & went on her way to her quarters. At the door, she gave a last look at her prized possession & gave a sinister smirk. "You be good now. And I'll see you tomorrow night, lover. Sweet dreams, my little fuck doll."

The door slammed shut, locked in total security. Left alone in true woe & misery, Mewtwo did something he thought that he would never do.

 

 

Cry.

 

 

The clone wept silently in agony. No sheer amounts of perseverance could save him now. He is now forever doomed in the clutches of Domino. There is no more use to look for a better tomorrow. The darkness once again, slithers through his conscious, dragging him into the voids of slumber. One thing he muttered before going would be the question, he knows it will never be answered.

 

 

“~When will I die & be free from this accursed place…called life?~”

 

 

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Warm air coiled around his body, too warm to be précised. His eyes opened up. That image.

 

 

The next thing that he knew, the clone brought his torso up. He was sweating profusely, breathing hard, startled. It brought him out from his empty nightmare. Mewtwo awoke from his tattered cot. The clone felt….lighter….unrestrained. Unrestrained? The first thing noticed was that he was no longer binded by those mysterious binds. Could it be…..can it truly be?

 

 

(“~It was….it was all just a dream. No, a nightmare. A horrendous figment of my imagination.~”)

 

 

At last, for the first time in a whole while, Mewtwo felt at peace. He breathed in a sigh of relief. He brought his hands to check for any lacerations or bruise marks.

 

 

None. No marks, no nothing.

 

 

The clone was unharmed. He smiled, glad that it was all not real. Mewtwo brought his back down to the cot. He looked around in his surroundings. It was all familiar. A shady hub of a shack. The windows had blinds, that was good thing. There was a small fire pit in the middle of the shack with some ventilation to let the smoke get out. All seemed to be well. The only sounds in here were of his heavy breathing & the soft licks of a mouth pleasuring his cock. Sweet gentle fellatio that can-

 

 

“(~WHAT?!~)”

 

Him?! Fellatio? His cock? Something's not right, not right at all. There's a lump underneath the sheets. Then he heard it moaned out, in dire need of some lovin'. “Mmmmmmmmm, so good. I'd swear that you're trying to fuck me to death... you worked me hard & that's no lie.”

 

 

There was someone underneath his cloak/blanket sheen. Along with some strands of blonde hair…….BLONDE HAIR!? Oral sex?

 

 

Wait! What is going on here? Who is this person underneath the sheet? Who does he know that has blonde hair? Is this a dream as well? Slowly, did Mewtwo lift the sheets to discover that...

 

[To be continued?]

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Clair: Look who's here: it's our favorite poke-porn star, Mewtwo. So, how was it? Fun? Kinky? Or…did you finally learn your lesson & never ever use the `C' word to a woman?

 

Mewtwo:…T_T…(nods)

 

Clair: Good! Now that you've learned your lesson, I'll give you a treat. That was the last fic to have you & Domino in. No more rape for you. Until next time, folks. Later!

 

 

 

 

Yep: no more Mewtwo X Domino fics from me. Well, for this show anyways. I still have one more fic, but it rather too messy. Even for my taste. So, that's it. Still need help with new pairing ideas. And thanks to those that want to help. Later! XD

 

 

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