Shaman King Fan Fiction ❯ The Lust For Tamao ❯ The Introductions ( Chapter 3 )

 

 

 

Tamao woke up again to hands grabbing her. Instinctively she began to struggle, but her tethers made it almost useless. Apparently though she managed to kick someone because she heard a surprised yelp before she felt the sting of a hand across her face.

 

“Damn it, settle down,” the leader's voice said. In a rush it all came back to where Tamao was; she stopped struggling and was led to the toilet again. Afterwards she was bathed and they even fed her what tasted like carrots. She was so hungry that she didn't care what it was. They didn't talk to her except to give her directions. But they took every opportunity to stroke her body. Once they finished feeding her they took her back to the bed and changed the restraints again. She was once again being stretched to the spread eagle position. Tamao knew what that meant without being told and twisted and turned as they connected her to the bedposts. Again all she got for her trouble was a rather sharp backhand to the face.

 

“You really shouldn't struggle. It's pointless and only ends up causing you pain, not pleasure,” a soft voice said. Tamao remembered it as being the same one that took out her gag last night. She stilled, knowing at the moment it was hopeless. She felt a rather plump pillow being slid under her behind causing it to be tilted in the air. Then one was used to elevate her head. At the same time some kind of collar was also slipped around her neck. Now a sultry voice spoke out,

 

“Don't worry, we won't be pleasuring you yet… but soon. Try to keep still until we get back; don't go messing up the pillows.” She heard their footsteps retreat and gradually her heartbeat slowed. She laid there in the darkness and tried to breath. Why was this happening to her? She didn't even know what time it was, for the blindfold was very dark. She doubted she was in a place that had window anyway. She felt like she was in the first level of hell as she imagined deprived things they planned to do to her. She wanted to scream with rage, but didn't want to give them the satisfaction of that.

 

She tried to focus on how to escape, but it came up blank. She couldn't get out on her own. Her only hope was if someone rescued her. Conchi and Ponchi… they were her only hope. They would come back for her, they had to. Thinking of them made her think of two days ago. Had it really been that short of a time since she had seen them? She had decided it was time; after all, she was seventeen. Conchi and Ponchi lived with her now in a nice house.

 

Finally, she heard the dreaded sound of a door opening and quiet footsteps. Her heartbeat sped up quickly and her muscles tensed. She could sense them standing all around her. With trembling lips, she spoke:

 

“Who are you and what do you want with me?” It was a male's voice that answered her.

 

“You really should not speak unless you are spoken to; try not to do it again. I told you we want to love you. But you're right, I did not tell you who we were so we're about to rectify that right now. Mistresses, you may begin introducing yourselves.” Tamao trembled at his voice and words and promptly shut her mouth and waited.

 

She didn't have to wait for long. Anbu, dressed in a blue leather bra and a matching seat-less leather thong was climbing on top of her… backwards. “I am Mistress Teach-her,” Anbu said her rough but disguised voice. “You may call me Mistress T. For out first lesson I will teach you how to properly eat someone out. You will mimic what I do to you, to me. When I lick and suck, you will copy my movements; of course you won't be able to use your hands… but I will.” Tamao's mind refused to comprehend what was being said until she smelt the clean but womanly fragrance of a pussy being lowered to her face. She violently shook her head back and forth since that was all she could do.

 

“Ah, you must pay attention. Though that feels nice, I'm not moving my head back and forth yet,” Mistress T said with a laugh as her fingers slid up and down Tamao's clit. “Someone show her what happens when students don't pay attention.”

 

Mari, who stood behind Tamao, picked up the strap to the collar they had put on earlier. She didn't admit it to herself, but she would get pleasure out of this. It would be payback to what Hao had done to her last night. Tamao couldn't understand what was happening to her! She had her lips pressed together for she refused to lick what was on her face, until she felt a tug and her throat tightened. Oh my God, they're choking me. Now her mouth gasped open for air and she found her mouth in Mistress T's already wet cunt.

 

“That's much better, Tamao. Now pay attention or I'm afraid your neck will be very sore by the time this is over.” Mistress T stopped playing with her hands and lowered her mouth to Tamao's puckered clit. So sweet, she thought as she folded back the lips to lick the nub slowly like a cat licking its fur. Mari paid close attention and when Tamai did nothing she pulled back again. Tamao, trying not to gag, ended up opening her mouth like a fish gasping for air.

 

“Pay attention! I'm not sucking yet I'm licking.” Anbu gave her a soft pinch on the ass and Tamao bucked. After another second of being choked and pinched, Tamao gave up. Though her mind was horrified, her body was throbbing from the pleasure of Mistress T's tongue. So now she moved her tongue in slow circles as it was being done to her. The juices from Mistress T coat her tongue and she tilted her head back to dip it in her hole sharply and fast even as she felt her own hole being invaded. Anbu took her time and used only her mouth Tamao cooperated. Tamao tasted so good to her lips. Anbu's body shook slightly above the chained girl as she felt her clit being sucked obediently. She was feeling hot inside and wanted to feel a tongue inside so she wriggled her oral muscle in her student and got the same back.

 

Tamao felt the first finger slip inside her and felt a small climax. As much as she wanted to, she couldn't deny that what was being done to her felt good. Though she was no longer being choked, she was breathing hard as another finger was inserted and Mistress T tugged and pulled on her clit. Tamao threw her head back to let out a cry of pleasure only to have her neck pulled back again.

 

“Focus, Tamao! You must pay attention no matter what, don't let your pleasure distract you from your task.” Mistress T breathed out heavily. Tamao did as she was told, but as it continued, it became harder. Unknown to her, the people by the bed were also aroused. Kanna and Mari were openly playing with themselves and Machi was pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts. Hao was breathing through his mouth, but he made no move to touch himself. But every once in a while he licked his lips.

 

Now both of their hips pumped to meet each other's tongues. Anbu felt it again as Tamao ejaculated as her tight muscles clamped down on her fingers. She put them in deeper and sucked on her clit while at the same time moving her head back and forth at a fast pace. Tamao exploded and withered behind the other woman, as sounds of her ejaculating were ripped out of her throat.

 

But Tamao had learned her lesson and didn't stop her tongue's movement. She knew what was expected of her. Mistress T had made her cum and now she had to return the favor. Even without the threat of the collar she would have finished anyway. Her body had a will of its own and naturally wanted to repay the person who had brought it to climax. So she readily worked her tongue and mouth on the clit above her.

 

Anbu's mouth was in a tight line as she held herself over the captive and felt waves of delight wash over her. She pumped her lower body faster and harder and only wished Tamao could smack her ass while she licked her. As she neared her climax, she balanced on one hand and used the other to pinch her own nipple as she grinded her creaming pussy on Tamao's face. Tamao could barely breath but still she tried to move her tongue. She felt the woman move from her and heard clapping. All at once what she had done washed over her and she felt tears sting her eyes. As the clapping continued she felt humiliation beyond any she had known.

 

Anbu was smiling and wiping herself with a cloth. She went and gently did the same to Tamao and knelt by the side of her face.

 

“You did very good for your first lesson; you should be proud. Now tell me my name.” Tamao was in a rage and firmly clamped her mouth shut. Anbu just smiled and took a nipple in her two fingers and twisted as Mari pulled hard on the collar.

 

“Mistress T… Mistress Teach-her,” Tamao tried to get out through her closing windpipe.

 

“There you go; good job.” Anbu leaned over and licked the wet juice of her sex off Tamao's face and stood back. Tamao felt disgusted and let the tears leak out of her eyes, though she made no sound. After a moment she felt someone caress her breast. Kanna stood over her and thought how beautiful she looked as she tried to be brave. She had always loved that about Tamao. She gave the signal and Tamao's handcuffs were removed so she could be set up against the headboard, then was re-cuffed.

 

“I am Mistress Glad-I-ate-her. You may call me Mistress G.” Tamao listened to the strong firm voice and her stomach clenched. “As before, you will do what you are told to do.” Kanna sat over her lap and put one of her big smooth breasts up to her mouth. “Open your mouth.” After only a millisecond Tamao complied, only to have the breast stuffed in her mouth. “Now suck it.” Again she complied and began sucking the breast. “Come on Tamao, I know you can do better than that,” Kanna goaded as she played with both of Tamao's breasts in her own hands. “I love to get my breasts sucked, so make me happy and I'll do the same for you.” Tamao sucked like a hungry baby; that earned her the other breast replacing the first.

 

“Ohhhh, that's good, now bite them.” Tamao hesitated but did as she was told only to have a fingernail flicked over her nipples. She flinched, but was told to continue to bite. Each time she did, her nipples were starched. By the time Mistress G ejaculated for the sucking and biting, Tamao's nipples were red and sore.

 

“Good job. Now I will show you why my name is Glad-I-ate-her.” Kanna was handed an object from Machi and slid down while she was in-between Tamao's spread legs. She had in her hand an oddly shaped vibrator. It was an inch wide and the shaft was only three and ha half inches long and with the battery compartment the whole thing was four and a half inches long. Instead of a nice rounded head at the top it had two little fingers on top that curved like a hook. Mistress G didn't check to see if Tamao's walls were ready, though she figured they were, but carefully pushed the vibe inside her. Tamao gasped and wiggled her lower half and blurted out what came to her head:

 

“Wh-at is that?” At once she felt a smack on her face from one of the others and Mistress G saying, “Silence, no one asked you to talk. I only want to hear you scream with joy.” That said, Mistress G put her mouth to Tamao's tender clit and began licking slowly and moving the vibe. Tamao bit her lip and couldn't help her body jumping every time the vibe moved up and down. It was hitting a stop and that had her tingling every time it touched it. Kanna paused in her lip action to instruct Tamao.

 

“Feels good, doesn't it? I'm hitting your G spot; it gets even better.” Kanna pushed it all the way in and knew it was on the right spot by Tamao's shiver. Now she finally turned the vibe on, setting it on medium.

 

“Ohhhh, ahhhh.” Tamao couldn't help but groan as her lips at once started to move. Mistress G smiled and again started to lick and suck at the girl. Tamao was throwing her head back and forth. The tongue action only intensified the waves of spasms that were happening in her privates. It was too much to bear as her hips came off the bed and twisted to continue the pleasure, to make it stop. It didn't take long between Mistress G's tongue and the ingenious device, Tamao ejaculated in under two minutes. Even as Tamao cried out Kanna turned it on high and tried to shove it further inside her; now Tamao screamed, but Mistress G left the vibe on and inside her and crawled up her body to shove the nipples of both breasts in her mouth and commanded, “Suck them hard now!” Tamao felt one of her breasts being starched and hurried to comply even though her mouth wanted to stay open to gasp for air as she continued her climax. She sucked both breasts as hard as she could. In a while the contractions of her climax managed to push the vibrator out on its own, ending her torture, but she still had to suck. Then she had to bite and her own nipples suffered from the pinching and starching. Finally she felt Mistress G's weight lift from her and she whimpered from her stinging breasts.

 

“Good job, very good. Now what is my name?” Again Tamao felt hot shame come over her as her inner muscles still twitched from the powerful orgasm she had had, but she thought about the pain her breasts were already in and answered in a low voice,

 

“Mistress Gladiator, Mistress G.”

 

“Very good.” Kanna flicked a nail under each nipple before moving to wipe between Tamao's legs and picking up the vibe. Tamao waited, but this time she didn't cry. She was glad her eyes were covered for she knew she would not be able to hide the anguish in them. She was trying to block it all out, tell herself that it wasn't happening. But the burning in her nipples and the throbbing in-between her legs told her it was real. So she waited… to see whose name she would have to learn next.