Shaman King Fan Fiction ❯ The Lust For Tamao ❯ More Introductions ( Chapter 4 )

 

 

 

Tamao waited… her mind thinking frantically of what else they could do to her. Hadn't they degraded her enough? Maybe they would stop for today; she didn't know how much more she could take. She lay there waiting and hoping beyond hope that they would stop. Then she felt a hand stroking her from the neck down to her thigh and her heart jumped back in her throat.

 

“Please…” she got out shakily, but stopped herself, waiting for a standard reprimand slap. Instead she felt a soft hand caress her face and the hot air of breath on her lips.

 

“Ohh, please what? Mari plans to please you very much. Mari's name is Mistress Xcstasy,” Mari said, running her hands fondly over Tamao's tender breasts. “You may call Mari Mistress X.” Tamao shivered at the velvet voice and the hands that ran softly over her body. Mistress X took a moment to simply touch Tamao up and down her long, smooth, tight body. She stood in four inch, high, red leather hooker boots. She was naked from the waist down and had on a tight red corset that squeezed and lifted her breasts. No one told her to hurry; they would not rush her. For it was her turn and she could claim pleasure however she wanted. Finally though she went to pick up two objects she had brought to the room with her and returned to the bed.

 

Again, Tamao felt someone climb over her and bit her lip hard to stop the insane scream that threatened to come from her. As before she smelled the rich but not unpleasant odor of a pussy in her face and a presence in-between her legs. Mari held in her hand a one inch, round, brown dildo. Only this one was seven inches and had realistic bulges of veins running along its shaft. With a smile on her deep, magenta painted lips, Mistress X pulled back Tamao's lips, exposing the tight bud of her clit. Mari stared and felt some regret. Originally she had wanted Tamao to fuck her with a dildo, but her pussy was still sore from Hao's abuse so Tamao's tongue would have to do. Placing the dildo at the girl's pink and slightly swollen opening, she spoke to her.

 

“Mari wants you to fuck her with your tongue and mouth while she does delicious things to your body. Do you understand?” Tamao bit back the dryness in her throat and answered,

 

“Yes.” For her insolence in not answering properly, Mistress X jabbed the dildo half way into Tamao with one jerk of her hand.

 

“Yes what!” Mari shouted as Tamao gasped and her body clenched in pain.

 

“Yes, Mistress X.”

 

“That's better, now start on the task I gave you.” Tamao obeyed and placed her tongue on the woman's opening. The invasive object being taken out of her rewarded her. But soon she felt it again, circling her opening, teasing it, then having it pushed into her. Her stomach muscles tensed and she tried to relax them, knowing that if she didn't it would only make it worse. She couldn't help it though; the dildo seemed so large. It wasn't smooth like the last one; it was ridged and didn't fit smoothly inside her. As she felt it inch into her, she worked her tongue and mouth.

 

Mistress X watched in fascination as she took her time and centimeter-by-centimeter slid the brown shaft inside Tamao's pink pussy, watching it disappear inside her still tight cunt. When about four inches was in, she heard the girl whimper and shoved the last two inches in her, causing her to let out a little scream of protest.

 

“Shh, don't worry, Mistress X will take care of you.” Now Mari began to work seriously with the dildo. She slid it back out until only a centimeter remained inside and she pushed it back in, twisting as she went. Over and over she repeated this. The ridges of the veins brushed Tamao's walls as it twisted. Mari had not touched Tamao's clit for she wanted the girl to focus on the sensations that the big, brown instrument was giving her.

 

Tamao was aware of the sensations deep in her walls. Her vagina had become even wetter as she tried to accommodate the invading object. Every time Mistress X took it almost out, her walls closed tight, trying to keep it out. And every time it would be forced to open and stretch again as it was twisted back up inside of her. Tamao's hips had started to rotate, trying to help the dildo along unconsciously.

 

Pressure started to build up in Tamao and she moaned around her licking tongue. She wished Mistress X would lick her clit also, anything to help release this tension. Tamao intensified her efforts to make the Mistress cum. Maybe if she satisfied the Mistress, she would stop or at least help with her own release.

 

Mistress X smiled and moved her hips to the increased efforts of Tamao's tongue. She knew what the girl wanted, but she wouldn't give it to her, not yet. As she came closer to her own climax, her other hand reached for the second toy she had brought to the bed with her. Tamao was sucking her clit hard, making her let out her own high moan of pleasure. Even so, she focused and pulled the dildo out and replaced it with another.

 

Tamao felt the change and didn't know if she was happy or not. Before she could make up her mind, Mistress X was ejaculating in her mouth and withering on her face.

 

“Good job. Now Mari wants you to lick her clean. Eat up every little drop of Mari's sweet cum,” Mistress X growled in her canine voice. Tamao didn't know what she meant by that and was disappointed that this session was apparently not over. She also had to admit that her body still wanted its release.

 

Mari hadn't forgotten about Tamao's lack of climax and focused her attention on the smaller object that was in Tamao. This was a double-pronged dildo. It was sleek and smooth. Both prongs were an inch long and the four inch long dildo was inside Tamao's literally dripping pussy. Mari nodded to Mistress T and Mistress G and they came and undid her leg shackles. With one on each side, they lifted and bent Tamao's legs back towards her body. Mari readjusted the pillow under her ass and waited until the other two people in the room walked to stand directly in front of her so they could get a front row seat.

 

Tamao, in her panic of the activity, had stopped licking and tensed up. She kept silent as they lifted and pulled back her legs, keeping them wide and exposing her privates even more.

 

“Are you done licking Mari clean, Tamao?” As Tamao tried to figure out what to say or do, Mistress X went on in a laughing voice, “Never mind, you'll need your mouth to express the ecstasy Mari's about to give you.” Mari then took out the dildo and replaced it with a prong that was only three inches long. She twisted it around, trying to soak it in Tamao's wetness. Now she turned the dildo to its proper position and started to inset the long end into her cunt until the second one came in contact with her anus.

 

For a minute it seemed Tamao's brain froze before jumping into overload. In primal fear she forgot the rules and called out,

 

“Please no, not that.” Mistress G and T reached back with one hand and pinched her nipples, causing her to cry out in pain.

 

“See, those are the only sounds Mari-tachi wants to hear from you. Not useless pleading, just sounds of ecstasy filling this room.” Mistress X called out, then with some care, drove the dildos forward.

 

“Owwwww, no, please don't!” Tamao's cries went unheeded and Mistress X forced the dildo into unwilling anal muscles. Mari saw the folds of Tamao's anus open and grab tightly onto the foreign object, making her lick her lips. She felt honored that she had been the first one to raid this treasure. After a couple of times of pulling them in and out slowly, she speeded up her thrusts. Anbu and Kanna held the girl's legs tightly as she tried to wiggle away from the actions of Mistress X.

Tamao felt her untested anus being forced open time and time again and try as she might, she could not keep the sounds of pain from coming out. To her mind it was a long time before her body adjusted even a little and she began to feel more than just pain. Through her whimpering and tears she began to feel other emotions. As both dildos went inside her she could feel them vying for space inside her tight body. She could feel the muscles of her anus cling so tightly to the dildo, not wanting to give it up as it was being pulled out, but resisting its re-entry with all its strength. With both dildos inside her, she began to feel the build up pressure again even as her mind screamed at her that this could not be happening to her.

 

Mistress X could feel her own pussy getting wet and clenched as she watched Tamao take in the dildos. She wasn't the only one. While Anbu and Kanna still held a leg, their other hand was busily playing with their clits. Machi crouched down at the end of the bed so she could peer closely at both holes, desire clouding her eyes. Hao stood back, eyes hard, mouth firm as his hand stroked himself in his pants. He couldn't help but think of how good it would feel to fuck Tamao in her tight ass.

 

Mistress X as well as the others heard when it started to feel good to Tamao. Her cries had become moans, and her hips had started to meet the thrusts instead of work against them.

 

“It feels good, doesn't it, Tamao? Being fucked in both holes?” Tamao didn't answer, for she was biting her lip to keep another moan of pleasure from escaping. She wanted release but none was coming and she moaned in distress and pleasure. Sensing her need, Mari thrust harder and faster and finally touched her mouth to the frustrated clit below.

 

“Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh,” was all Tamao could get out as she felt the slick lick of a tongue. Her body was screaming “Yes, finally!” while her mind was screaming, “No, make it all stop!” Mari continued thrusting and went to work on her clit like the pro that she was. When Tamao's yells and movements became wilder, Mari only doubled her efforts. A little less than a second later Tamao's back was arching off the bed even with the weight of three girls holding her down. Everyone in the room was breathing hard. As Tamao ejaculated Mari shoved the dildo as hard as she could and held them in place while the pink haired girl shook on the bed.

 

Tamao's legs were still held, but Mari slowly crawled off, saying,

 

“Now who just gave you that wonderful orgasm?” Tamao caught her breath and answered with bitterness in her voice.

 

“You did, Mistress X, you did.” Tamao felt an emotion she had never really heard before. Loathing. Right now she loathed the woman who had given her the best orgasm she had ever had, even though she did so by violating her body. Her anus was alive with a sharp pain and her vagina was swollen. She also loathed herself for not being able to stop the ecstasy coursing through her body. She would not be able to ponder her emotions for Machi was standing up now and was more than ready for her turn.

 

The red haired girl handed a pair of specially made panties to Mari. “Here, put this on her, then turn her over.” Mari, with the assistance of Kanna and Anbu, put on the panties that had a five and a half by two-inch wide light blue dildo attached in its seat. They slid it into Tamao, filling her completely. The captive girl moaned as she felt the rounded object filling her and going deep inside her. She felt someone undo the links that held her arms to the bed and she began to struggle since her arms and legs were free at the same time. She didn't get far and was tossed onto her stomach. As she felt her hands being tethered again she screamed for them to stop.

 

“Please, no more, please stop, just leave me again.” Machi was busy getting her materials together and called out from the table nearby,

 

“Gag her; I don't want to listen to that whiney voice anymore.” Tamao yelled and twisted even harder as the ball gag was put in her mouth. She felt tears coming to her eyes but fought them back. Damn it! Why were they doing this to her?! They had her on her knees, back pushed down and forward so she lay on her forearms; she could feel them spreading her legs apart and chaining them when the last Mistress' voice rang out.

 

“No, put the thigh cuffs on and chain her the other way.” The other girls changed their tasks and slipped the thigh restraints up her thighs, bring her legs close together. The thigh restraints only allowed her to part her legs two and a half inches. They then finished by chaining her ankles to the bed.

 

Tamao moaned as her legs were drawn together. Now the dildo inside her felt even huger as her body fought to close around it. With her bent in this position it seemed as if it was longer than it really was, and she could feel it in her stomach, pushing and invading.

 

“Good, thank you ladies, I will take over now.” Machi walked over to the bed, looking at Tamao's upturned ass in the air. She could imagine what the huge dildo felt like deep in Tamao's closed walls. She herself had been wearing a similar panty since she walked in. She had ejaculated twice and the four and a half by one and a half inch wide dildo was still clutched in her walls. The liquids of her climax could not be contained by the material of her legs and had run down both her legs. She had not wiped it off; she wanted to feel the slickness on her skin. Besides the panties and the two and a half inch brown high heels she had on nothing… except one accessory. On her bare nipples she wore some nipple clamps. Below them were some little eggs that would send some vibrations up to her nipples. Turning it on, she placed the control dial in the cuff of her briefs she had on and reached out to run her hands over Tamao's ass.

 

“I am Mistress Enforce-her; you may call me Mistress E. You've done pretty well today, but I still think you have a lot to learn.” She pulled the sides of the panty into Tamao's ass crack, exposing her soft, round ass cheeks. She gave her a hard smack on both and then walked to stand behind her. “It's my unpleasant duty to teach you by any means necessary, what you need to learn. I love you Tamao, just know that this hurts me more than it will hurt you.” The first sting was so unexpected that Tamao's brain didn't register it until a second later.

 

Mistress E held a cat-o-nine tails whip lovingly before delivering another blow to Tamao's cheek. With her nipples throbbing and her pussy griping around the dildo, it was time for Mistress E to begin her lesson. “I know you can't talk, but I want you to repeat after me in your head.”

 

“I will not be late.” Each word was punctured by a blow.

 

“I will do my homework.”

 

“I will obey my parents.” Tamao's body flinched and contracted at each sting of the whip. Each jerk caused the dildo to go in just a little further, then retreat. In affect, it caused her to deep fuck herself.

 

“I will do my chores.” Tamao cried over the gag and the tears she had been holding back fell. It had not dawned upon her before, then it hit her now; these people were crazy! And that fact frightened her greatly. It seemed Mistress E had a long list of her indiscretions, and for each word that came out of her mouth, Tamao was whipped. As Machi's nipples and pussy gave her more pleasure, her lashes became harder and her voice became firmer.

 

“You will obey your Mistresses.” Her head was tossing back and forth from the pain and her pussy throbbing around the massive fake dick made her want to pass out. Even though her screams were muffled, they were still loud enough to be heard by all.

 

“You will obey your Master in all things.”

 

“You will learn to love us like we love you.” Now the lashes fell faster, not keeping up with the words, but finding their own rhythm as Machi came closer to her own climax. When she finally did cum, she was able to get more order out.

 

“You will obey!” she got out, giving her one last lash as her body shook in an orgasm. Machi had been at her lesson for at least four minutes and even as her body calmed down, she felt the nipple clamps on and walked over to Tamao's red and welted bottom. She had not broken any skin, but her ass would be sore for a day at least. Satisfied with her work, Mistress E made a last statement, slapping Tamao on the ass as she spoke.

 

“Since you can't talk I will say it for you. My name is Mistress Enforce-her; don't you ever forget it.” Machi stood back as Tamao's back heaved up and down for air. She turned to the Master with a pleased smile, but it died on her lips. His eyes were intense with passion and something else. With his fist clenched, he slowly walked over to the bed and gave two orders:

 

“Cut that shit off of her and un-gag her.” They hurried to comply, Anbu grabbing a pair of scissors and cut the panties off and Kanna undoing the gag. Mari had stepped back from the sound of his voice. It was the same voice he had used as he had punished her. Machi was too stunned to do anything and just watched. He had not said if he would pleasure himself with her today or not. Apparently he would, but she had no idea what he was about to do.

 

Tamao had heard the deep voice speak over her pain and she didn't like it either. She had no false hope that he was calling it quits for her torture session… no, she could hear that he had other plans in store for her. Even though she knew it was useless, she couldn't be quiet while he was getting ready to do whatever it was he had in mind. Voice hoarse from screaming and choking, body still shaking in pain, she pleaded to no end.

 

“Please don't do it, please, I'm begging you, please just leave me alone. Please don't hurt me anymore! Please!” Hao knelt beside the bed close to her head and yanked her head up by her hair, cutting off her words as she gasped. He gently touched his lips to her open mouth.

 

“I am the Master, and no amount of begging will stop me from loving you the way I do… the way I'm about to. I am the Master and you are mine.” He released her and climbed up behind her on the bed. He had been through torture as he had watched her with each girl. It was surprising to see him standing, seeing as how all the blood pooled in his aching dick. No, he had suffered for her… now she would have to do the same for him.

 

Tamao was crying harder than any other time today as the inevitability of what he was about to do to her came over her. She didn't know if she could stay sane if this man violated her. If he did, he would wipe away all the memories of the good times she had in her life. Though it was sick and twisted of her mind to think that women raped her, it wasn't as bad as this man violating her. In the back of her mind she had thought, my friends will be there for me if this man touches me. And now that false and stupid reasoning would be shattered by this maniac's lust.

 

 

Hao couldn't contain himself anymore and he didn't bother with taking off his pants. He was shirtless and there were beads of sweat on his chest to attest to fight for control. Now he parted her pussy lips, the little that he could and centered the top of his penis. So with her pleas to stop ringing in his ears and his pants around his ankles, he slammed his already rock hard dick into her.

 

“Ahhhhh, oh God no!” The rest of her sentence died off as weeping took over her. Hao was almost as round as the fake cock that went inside her. His dick was seven inches long and now every centimeter was buried inside her. The warmth around his dick was the homecoming he had been waiting for. With her outer lips swollen and pushed together by the thigh bonds, his cock felt like it was incased in the warmest glove of heat and wetness. With his eyes shut tight and his head thrown back, he allowed himself a couple of seconds to simply take in the sensations running down his shaft. Finally he opened them and his dark brown eyes were intent and focused. Grabbing her by her pretty, tiny waist, he began to fuck her doggie style.

 

“You will love me, Tamao; you will.” Hao made no sign of slowing down; he simply began to fuck her. Driving his long penis into her fast and hard, he pulled her waist back so that she took every centimeter every time. The others flinched at his roughness, but none questioned him for they were getting aroused as every millisecond passed. Even Mari could feel her arousal heating up.

 

“Yes, that's it, Tamao; scream for me, baby, scream for me.” And Tamao was screaming. Her screams filled the room and bounced off the walls. She no thoughts except that she felt pain shooting up her middle every time he drove his penis in. Other than that, she couldn't think; she was just a beast in pain. He was a beast in pleasure. He rode her like he would a prize stallion, fast, hard, and long. She was so tight it almost brought tears to his own eyes, but he wanted her even tighter. He brought his hand back and slapped her ass hard, causing her to flinch and buckle, her muscles becoming even tighter around him for an instant. He smacked her ass and fucked her while listening to her screams. He wanted more though; he always wanted more from her. He could never get enough.

 

“Scream out my name; call me Master, say it.” Tamao was barely coherent, but she heard his request and her last shred of rebellion told her not to do it. So she said nothing and continued to cry out in pain, even as her heart raced with fear and dread. Hao, in a fit of rage at her unwillingness to do his bidding, wrapped the short precious hair that he adored around one fist and pulled back sharply, arching her back.

 

He let go as he continued to ram her non-stop. “I said scream my name, call me master!” Still, Tamao would not make her lips form the words, even though she could barely swallow as her neck was pulled back so far.

 

Hao's mouth tightened. So it would take more. He shouldn't have been surprised. It was what made her so wonderful as Kokkuri Angel Tamao, her refusal to surrender. Well, she would surrender to him if it were the last thing he did. He let go of her hair and widened his knees some, putting them on the outside of her legs. He leaned his body along her back and grabbed under her breasts with one arm, pressing the whole of her body backwards into his cock.

 

“You will call me `master,'” he said in a soft, deadly voice, and used the force of his back and hips to pound into her. Tamao's body was shocked back into focus by the incredible pain. Though the thought made no sense, she swore she could feel his vile dick all the way in her chest. She felt as if it were breaking her body in two. Her resolve quickly cracked and she found herself yelling out the detested word.

 

“Master! Master, Master, Master! Oh, God, it hurts!! Master, please stop!” Hao smiled, but he didn't change positions nor did he stop; he kept going.

 

“That's it baby, see that wasn't so hard. Now tell me to fuck you. Say, `master, fuck me over and over.'” Tamao could barely breath; the pain was too much. She just knew he had to be killing her; she just wanted it all to stop. Anything to make it stop. The other girls felt pangs of sympathy for Tamao. But they would never stop him; besides, they knew that Tamao had to learn her lesson. Some lessons were just harder than others.

 

“Master, fuck me, oh please… Master, fuck me, fuck me,” Tamao yelled, all of it pain-induced pleas. To Hao's ears, however, they were sincere requests and he obliged. Fucking her like a jackhammer over and over again until he couldn't, her vision blurred.

 

Tamao couldn't say the words he wanted from her anymore. The only sounds that came out of her mouth were the feral sounds of an animal. She couldn't breath; his hands were constricting her lungs as he squeezed her and fucked her even harder. Her last thought was, this is it. I'm going to die being fucked by the devil, and she slipped into unconsciousness about the same time Hao was ejaculating and he shoved into her as if he could fit his whole body inside her. If she had still been conscious, she would have heard him say, “Oh, Tamao.” With his voice racked with passion and disregard and she would have realized that this man really did love her.