Shaman King Fan Fiction ❯ The Lust For Tamao ❯ Sin and Pain ( Chapter 5 )

 

 

 

They had washed her and even combed her hair, tying it to loose pigtails on the sides of her head. They had gently covered her with a black cotton robe and laid her on the freshly changed linens on the bed. Her ankles and wrists were chained together, but not to the bed so she could move more freely. It was nearing six-thirty in the evening when they woke her to eat and use the bathroom. She hadn't protested and hadn't made one sound. This worried the girls, but at least she was cooperating. Hao had instructed them to leave her alone for the rest of the night. They would have another session in the morning. Tamao lay there in the everlasting dark of her blindfold and tried to empty her mind. The hot bath they had given her had helped soothe some of her aches, but not nearly enough. She felt as though every muscle in her body had been through a vigorous workout. She remembered passing out, thinking she was dead and dismayed when the hot water had revived her. Right now her mind floated in a sea of pain. Emotional pain and physical pain. She had quit asking the question “why” but couldn't help asking, how much more of this could she take? She had to be in hell… but how had she gotten here? Hadn't she spent her whole life being kind, doing good deeds? It all made no sense. A shiver ran down her body as flashes of what they'd done to her ran through her mind. Quickly, she shut them down before she started screaming. Now she tried to shut off her mind completely and go to sleep. Not that sleep was any better; even sleep was not a safe place from the devious acts they had done to her.

 

It was late, one-thirty in the morning as Machi quietly walked down the steps to the basement floor. She had on a plain cotton nightdress with a cute fuzzy pumpkin on the front. Even as her mind thought otherwise, she told herself she was only coming back to check on Tamao. She hadn't liked the way the girl had been so silent. Truthfully, the more she thought about it, the less she had liked Hao's treatment on her. The selfish bastard! He had given her no pleasure at all. Machi felt sorry for the female shaman and the love of her life. She told herself that she was just going to check on her, nothing more. She opened the door and flicked on one of the overhead lights. It cast a soft glow on the sleeping girl. Machi went and gently sat on the bed, but she could tell that Tamao woke up instantly.

 

“It's okay, it's me, Mistress E,” Machi said, running her hand over her hair to soothe her. Tamao shivered with dread and said nothing, after all she had not been asked to speak. She was beginning to learn her lesson quite well. Machi looked at the pale cheeks and frowned. It was so unlike Tamao to be without rosy cheeks.

 

“You poor thing. Look what he did to you. In his defense it was out of love, we all love you.” She was so intently looking at her face that she didn't notice when her hand began to run down Tamao's chest, lightly stroking her breasts. “The terrible beast, he was supposed to give you pleasure also, not pain. Though you should be no stranger to pain, Tamao, you've been through so much in your short life. I wonder how you manage. But then again, you're special… so special; we all love you so much.” Tamao wished she could cover her ears and stop the asinine comments from entering her brain. Again she tried to shut down her brain, but found it hard to do so when Mistress E's hand was now rubbing in-between her legs and the stupid words were coming out of her mouth.

 

“I wish I could make it better for you… would you like me to make it better?” Machi didn't expect an answer and Tamao didn't give her one; she just held still as one hand stroked her breast and the other drove fingers in her dry walls. “You're so dry… we'll have to do something about that.” Machi stood up from the girl and looked around to see what she had to work with. All around the room were tables of various objects on them. Everything from shackles to dildos of every size. There were also various toys in various colors. She massaged one of her breasts as she went around the room, searching for what she needed. Since she honestly hadn't planned this, she didn't know what she had in mind. Finally she saw something she thought would work and picked it up, then walked back to the bed. Tamao had felt her get up and dared not move, trying not to breathe so her attention wouldn't come back to her. But all too soon she felt the presence sitting beside her again.

 

“I have a secret to share with you,” Machi stated as she began to unchain her ankles and put chain extensions on them. “This is the way it should be, just you and me.” She continued, chaining Tamao's legs far apart. “I know that's selfish of me, but it's the truth. None of the others deserve you. Now I'll make it better where he hurt you.”

 

Tamao felt her gown being pushed up her body. She had on no underwear and was exposed. She felt fingers dancing over her pubic lips and clit, but then they were gone.

 

“Open your mouth for me?” Tamao heard the demand now in a harder voice than the one Mistress E had used when she first came into the room. She obeyed. She felt something circle her lips then dip into her mouth. In an instant she knew that it was some type of dildo that had rings all around it.

 

“Now suck this… I want you to get it real wet.” Machi watched and got turned on as she looked at Tamao's soft, magenta lips suck on the magenta toy. This one was only an inch wide and four and a half inches long. But the rings around it from top to bottom made it wider.

 

“That's a good girl; be good to me and I'll be good to you,” she said, sliding another centimeter into the bound girl's mouth. Machi played with herself as she continued to let Tamao suck on the toy. Finally she took it out and turned around. “We're ready now. I want you to fuck me with this, and fuck me good with it, and I'll help you feel good.” Machi shoved the magenta toy into her own pussy in two jerks and shook as little waves of pain and pleasure shot through her body. After a moment she settled her body over Tamao's and lowered her middle towards her face.

 

“Do you understand me, Tamao?” Tamao hesitated for only a millisecond before answering in a soft, emotionless voice.

 

“Yes, Mistress E; I understand.”

 

“Good, now open up and I'll put this in your mouth.” She lowered some more until Tamao bit the end protruding out of her vagina. “You may begin.” As she felt the first ring slide out of her, she sighed and bent down to hold her end of the bargain. She turned her face to Tamao's battered pussy. The swelling had gone down but it was still magenta. She lovingly stroked it before opening the lips and placing her tongue to the clit. She felt a tremor run through the girl underneath her and smiled even as her own body clenched as Tamao used her neck to re-insert the toy ring by ring. She swirled her tongue before quickly lapping at the center. She knew she shouldn't be with Tamao like this. Hao had expressly told them to leave her alone. She knew they couldn't have any session with her unless he cleared it, but she couldn't help it. Tamao drove her mad with her big brown eyes, wide smile, and caring heart. Now when she inserted two fingers, she found the girl wet. She sucked her clit and, immersing two fingers deep inside, began to finger fuck her. The feelings in her own pussy were beginning to take over. She moved her hips, meeting Tamao as she thrust up with her head.

 

“Faster, Tamao, I want it faster,” Machi breathed out, speeding up her fingers and licking at Tamao's pussy like a cat lapping up milk. As Tamao's hips began to move, Machi smiled and only increased her administrations.

 

Tamao heard her own moans and knew that her body was responding to the touches, but this time it seemed as if this was happening far away. She had managed to shut off her brain from some of it. Instead, she focused all her energy on bringing the dildo up and down, in and out, running the words over and over in her head to block out what was happening to her body.

 

Machi could feel herself getting close to climax, each ring opening her as it came inside her. In her fever, she inserted another finger into Tamao's now soaking cunt.

 

“Yes, that's it; faster, I'm so close, so close.”

 

“Too bad you won't get to the end,” a cold, deadly voice responded. Machi jerked her head up and met the dead eyes of Hao staring at her.

 

 

 

Earlier, Hao had performed his bedtime check. He didn't trust any of them where Tamao was concerned. He had done it every night since they had snatched her. As he walked down the hall, even thinking about his pink haired love made him hard. The girls were on the second floor and for now he was on the first. They each had their own room and he went from one to the other, quietly peeking in. He went to Anbu's first and wasn't surprised to see from the light of the moon the black haired girl was asleep with her hand between her legs. Next he checked on Kanna and found, like he had the nights before, that she slept naked with the lights on. He had stared at her big round breasts, tiny waist, and long legs dispassionately. If he weren't so madly in love with Tamao, he would find her very attractive… who wouldn't? He wondered briefly why she slept with the light on and continued down the hall. Machi's door was on the same side as Kanna's and he was surprised to see it slightly open. No matter, that meant he didn't have to work at quietly opening the door. She slept with the light off and the curtains drawn so it was hard to see into her room. At first he had thought all was well, but something made him pause. He couldn't hear any breathing nor could he see the shape of a chest rising and falling in sleep. He stepped into the room and flicked on the light. The bed was empty. For a moment he just stared… had she really disobeyed him? He turned with icy fire in his eyes and went to see if Mari was still there. He didn't bother with being quiet and just threw open the door. The girl jerked out of her sleep and stared wide-eyed at him.

 

“Get up,” he said in a clipped voice.

 

“Why… please, Hao-sama, Mari didn't do anything,” Mari whined in a pleading voice, wondering what she had done to displease him. The look in his eyes scared her.

 

“Get up now and follow me or I will give you something to whine about.” Mari shook her head and hastily got out of bed. She had on a long green nightgown that came to her ankles. She bowed her head and hurried to catch up to him as he strode down the hall. He burst into Kanna's room, slamming the door against the wall, jarring her from sleep.

 

“Get up now and follow me.”

 

“Okay,” Kanna said disoriented. “Just let me throw on some clothes.”

 

“No, come as you are, now!” She looked at Mari and then at him and jumped out of the bed. They went over to Anbu's room and got her out of bed. She was confused, but followed as they went downstairs.

 

“Wait, where's Machi?” she asked.

 

“That's exactly what we are about to find out,” Hao said menacingly.

 

Now he stood with the girls behind him, looking in on the scene of Machi on top of Tamao.

 

Machi felt her eyes go big with fear as she looked into his. She tumbled off of Tamao to the floor and got on her hands and knees.

 

“Master, I beg your forgiveness!”

 

Tamao's brain had snapped back to attention at the sound of his voice. It didn't take long to figure out what had happened. Mistress E had been a naughty girl and had just been caught. Mari was shaking behind his back. She heard the fear in Machi's voice and knew it had good reason to be there. Now she wished she had told the others how he had punished her. Maybe Machi would have hesitated before taking Tamao for herself.

 

“Silence!” Machi shut up and he walked slowly to where she knelt on the floor with her head bowed. Reaching down, he pulled her by the hair, jerking her upright.

 

“Ahhh!” Machi screamed, but made no move to fight back; she knew that would be a mistake. Everyone's attention was drawn to the floor as they heard the magenta dildo land on the ground as it finally slid out of her.

 

“You filthy slut! You just couldn't wait, could you?”

 

“I'm so sorry, Master! Please forgive me.” Hao didn't respond, just turned and dragged her by the hair to the group of waiting girls.

 

“Do you three see this? Do you see how your sister has betrayed you? Betrayed me? We all agreed to share, but what did she do? She snuck off in the night to be with our love. Did she ask any of you to go with her?” They all shook their heads no. “I didn't think so. She was down here violating Tamao while you were all innocently in your bed. She disobeyed a direct order from me which all of you heard me give. You know she must be punished.” The girls looked from Machi's terrified face back to him then to Tamao whose legs lay spread and nightgown pushed up. They then slowly nodded back to Hao. “Good, I thought you would agree.”

 

“Please, Master, I beg you, I'll never do it again, I didn't mean to, I just love her so mu-“ Hao's backhand ended her plea and knocked her to the ground.

 

“Shut up! I think it's fitting that your own sisters punish you since it was them you betrayed the most. You didn't even offer to share with them. You two.” He pointed at Mari and Kanna. “I want you both to take turns fisting her. Don't go easy on her; she deserves no pleasure. Mistress T, you follow me.” He turned and strode to the bed with Anbu behind him.

 

Machi was crawling toward the door, trying to escape, when Mari caught her legs and began dragging her across the floor. Machi didn't holler for she knew it would make them more determined, but she fought with her arms and tried to kick with her legs. That is until Kanna grabbed her arms and they carried her to the spot in the room that had leg shackles coming from the floor. In no time she was shackled and lying on the cold floor; now she began to cry.

 

“Please, you two don't do this. I'm sorry.”

 

“It's too late for that now; the master's right, you must be punished,” Mari said softly, her voice vibrating with sadness.

 

“Yes, you shouldn't have gotten greedy. Greed is one of the seven deadly sins, now you must take your punishment,” Kanna whispered close to her ear where she was holding her by the arms. Her voice was not filled with sympathy for she did feel excluded from Machi's little escapade.

 

Meanwhile, Hao and Anbu approached Tamao, who had gotten her breathing under control. She had been listening to the raised voices and waited to see what would happen next. When she felt people approaching, she bit her lip.

 

“My precious Tamao, I'm sorry, but you must be punished, too.” Upon hearing the master say this, Anbu couldn't help but speak up.

 

“Master, is it really her fault?”

 

“No, but she participated and will be punished along with Mistress E. You will give her the same punishment as Mistress E is getting.”

 

“But Master…” He turned and looked at her with cold eyes and she took a step back.

 

“Do you have a problem with that?”

 

“Um, no, Master, of course not.” Anbu lowered her eyes and climbed up on the bed to get in-between Tamao's legs. Tamao, meanwhile, was frantically trying to remember what punishment they had given Mistress E. What they had said, fisting… what exactly did that mean? She knew that it was unfair for her to be punished as well, but knew it was futile to protest, so she kept her mouth shut. She felt herself being lifted and several pillows being put behind her shoulders and head, tilting her up slightly. She felt someone brush the inside of her thighs and felt weight along the sides of her chest. Her heart sped up in fear at what was to come.

 

“You may start after I begin.” Hao tossed his pants over his shoulder to Anbu. He was naked from the waist down and straddled Tamao's chest. The pillows lifted Tamao's head exactly where he wanted it. Now he ran his hand over her hair before he snatched up some at the crown and pulled her head forward.

 

“So you just couldn't wait for someone to put something in your mouth, could you? Why did you have to do it? I wanted you to rest until tomorrow. But see what happens when I try to be nice. Well, I'm through with being nice to you. Now open up, I'll give you something to suck on.” Tamao desperately wanted to go to that place in her head where she was separate from what was going on, but right now her mind was clouded with fear. Mistress T had already started fingering her hard while rubbing her clit and it was clear what the Master had in mind for her. She bit her lip as the thought of taking him in her mouth disgusted her. She knew she shouldn't have waited, and wasn't surprised when she felt a blow across her cheek. However, she was surprised at how hard it was. It made lights dance across her closed eyelids. She opened her mouth and concentrated on facing away.

 

“That's better; I'm pissed as it is, so don't play with me,” Hao said as he slid his half hard dick into her mouth. “Ahh, that's it, now suck it right and maybe I won't make your punishment as long.”

 

Across the room, they had settled Machi down and were preparing to punish her.

 

“You take the first, Mistress X.” Kanna cuffed her hands together with some fluffy handcuffs and was now cradling the struggling girl half in her lap. She absentmindedly ran her hand over her breasts, starching her nipples. She knew Machi's breasts were extra sensitive, that's why she liked nipple clamps so much. “What are you doing, you heard him, just begin, don't prepare her; she is not supposed to get any pleasure; she's had hers for the night.” Mari frowned, but shook her head that she understood. So without any further ado, she balled her medium sized fist and put it into the opening of Machi's still wet pussy.

 

“Please, don't, I'm begging you, don't,” Machi whimpered, but could already feel the fist pushing inside her. She bit her lip when the widest part of the fist started to enter her and finally cried out in pain. Mari's heart was beating fast, but as she continued to push into her friend's narrow opening, she started to calm down. After all, Machi had been doing something she wasn't supposed to. Besides, she herself had been punished for merely saying the wrong thing. With that in mind, Mari focused on her job. Once she got her hand in to the wrist, she paused in her movements. She glanced up and saw that the naked Kanna was not only rubbing one of Machi's breasts, but one of her own. She saw Kanna lick her lips and could tell she was enjoying this. Mari didn't know what would be worse: to take her hand out slow or fast? She thought slow would be worse so she slowly started to withdraw as she listened to Machi cry out and her body twist.

 

Tamao tasted the hot, salty dick in her mouth and struggled not to throw up. She tried to pretend it was the dildo and did as she had done earlier tonight. Hearing his groan of approval and the loosening of his fist in her hair rewarded her. She doubled her efforts, thinking it would make what was going on between her legs stop. She was sure she had ejaculated already from Mistress T's rough fingering and playing with her clit. Vaguely, again from the far reaches of her mind, she heard someone cry and moan in pain, and realized that for once it wasn't her. Hao had his eyes closed and let her do the job. He let the pleasure from her mouth ease the tension he had felt upon finding Machi gone. The sounds of her punishment in the background were music to his ears and only heightened his pleasure. He glanced back to make sure they were doing their job and noticed Anbu had not begun her task.

 

“What are you waiting for? Either do it or I will and it will be nine times worse.”

 

“Yes, Master.” Anbu figured she spent enough time getting Tamao as wet as possible. She was trying to make it easier for the girl. Now she balled up her tiny fist and pushed it into Tamao. Tamao heard the words, the crying in the background, and felt herself being opened. Something wasn't right; it was too wide. She moaned around the penis in her mouth and tried to twist her body away from the invasion. It was no use; the Master actually sat on her, putting down more of his weight and she felt herself being stretched wide open.

 

Mari was fascinated that her fist actually fit and after going in and out slowly, she sped up. It didn't get any easier for Machi's body resisted every time. Machi still twisted and turned even as Kanna pinched her nipples and Mari's thrusts became harder and shorter. She tried not to cry out, but couldn't help it as her body was being broken into. Mari thrust in a little further and was pleased when Machi cried out louder. By the look on Kanna's face, she enjoyed it too. Tears ran down Tamao's face as the fist impaled her; she resisted as much as she could, but it was no use.

 

“I didn't tell you to stop sucking, and stop your crying. I'm not heartless, you know. I know it wasn't really your fault. So I thought I'd take it easy on you. After all, Mistress T has the smallest fist, you should be thanking me, now do your task before I forget my kindness.”

 

Tamao felt like screaming at his twisted and crazy logic. Instead, she tried to focus as her body continued to protest the fist. Anbu felt sorry for Tamao. She didn't think she would have to pay for Machi's crime. Since the Master's back was to her, she tried to make it easier on Tamao and pressed down on her clit and rubbed it in wide circles. She continued, however, to thrust her fist and wrist into Tamao slowly, picking up speed.

 

Kanna couldn't take it anymore and didn't think Machi was being properly punished.

 

“It's my turn, I don't think she has really learned her lesson.” Mari reluctantly pulled out her fist and moved to take Kanna's place. Machi was shivering in pain and she couldn't seem to stop the tears that flowed from her eyes. Kanna licked her lips as she settled in-between Machi's dripping cunt; she didn't hesitate, but rammed her much bigger fist into the crying girl.

 

“Stop!” Machi's scream only made Kanna continue in the same manner. Hao heard the yell and smiled. His pleasure was building. He knew Anbu was helping Tamao out; he could tell by the mixed moans of pain and pleasure the girl was making around his shaft. He didn't mind. He really didn't blame her for what happened tonight, but wanted to punish her anyway. Punish her for making them want her so bad. He knew it had been Machi's love that had driven her to disobey him. She loved Tamao almost as much as he did. He felt himself nearing his climax and once again yanked her hard by the hair. Now he began to fuck her in the mouth instead of just holding her still, shoving his dick in as far as he could.

 

“Fuck her harder, Anbu, or I swear, I'll choke her.” Anbu nodded and began driving into Tamao with real force. Tamao screamed around the penis being shoved in her mouth and now down her throat. Tears burnt the back of her eyes, as she struggled to take in the air and block the building pressure and pain from her privates.

 

Across the room, Kanna wasn't holding back. Already, she had jammed her fist and an inch and a half of her wrist into the withering, chained girl. She heard Tamao's increased sounds and it only made her want to hurt Machi more. So as she withdrew her fist and slammed it into Machi, she yelled to her,

 

“Look what you've done! Do you hear that? Our sweet angel is being punished for your sins. How selfish. You didn't think of anyone but yourself when you came down here.”

 

“Please stop, I'm sorry, so sorry!” Machi screamed out, feeling pain in every part of her lower body. Kanna wasn't having it, but continued to incase her fist and arm into the pleading girl, drawing blood.

 

Tamao was wishing for death, but it wasn't the first time since she had been brought here. The pain in her privates had traveled up to her stomach and down into her thighs. She was getting very little air to breathe and thought that at any moment she would pass out. Through the haze that was her brain, she heard the Master in front of her crying out that he would be ejaculating soon. She felt sensations and pain of her canal being stretched too quickly and too wide. Then, as if she was already dreaming, she heard the sound. At first she thought it was just a delusion, but then she fought and focused on it more. It sounded like… like one of Hao's subordinates! Her mind's first thought was, “No, Hao's got me! Leave me alone, you monsters! Leave me alone!” With the thought of herself being in danger of Hao, Tamao began to fight again. Bucking her body against the one that pressed her down, trying to dislodge the fist in her.

 

“Shut up! This is what you get, Mistress E, now take your punishment in silence,” Kanna yelled out in the room as Machi's yells continued to get louder. She was bucking so wildly that Mari was half laid on her and Kanna used the other hand to press down on her stomach.

 

Because Tamao was focused, she heard and understood the words and, like slow, poisonous venom, the reality of what was happening set in. She stopped all her movements and went slack. Nothing registered. Not the fist pumping in and out of her or the smack for her rebellion against her head, nothing. She was hearing Machi's voice scream out in pain, at the same time Mistress E was being punished… they were one and the same! This news devastated Tamao in a way that nothing else had so far, not even her brutal rape last night. In an instant, her horrified brain put two and two together. There were four Mistresses; if one was Machi then the others were Mari, Anbu, and Kanna. It had to be. What other reason was it that they knew her so well? It was all so clear now. Tamao felt the insanity build up inside her, feeling it spiral from her heart to her brain. As she opened her mouth to let out a blood curling scream of denial, the one called the Master shoved his penis down her throat and left it there. Her scream was cut off as hot, warm, salty sperm filled her throat.

 

Machi was blind with pain and she felt as though her body was being ripped apart.

 

“No, oh my God, no! Please, I beg you to stop! Please! Please!” Kanna closed her eyes and continued. She knew her friend was in real pain now and finally felt sorry for her, but she must finish her punishment. She heard Hao from across the room as he called out his climax and shook her head; maybe now Machi's pain would be over. But until then she was punching her fist into her as if she were punching an enemy, hard and fast. Machi continued to scream and thrash until finally she let out one bloodthirsty scream and fainted away. Kanna withdrew her hand and immediately began to undo the passed out girl's shackles when across the room she heard the unthinkable.

 

Tamao choked on the sperm and the dick still in her throat. Even with all that, her mind still focused on the revelation that had still just come to her. As she was forced to choke down on every drop, another horrifying thought penetrated her mind. If those four were the girls then… then… no, it couldn't be. I won't believe it… he… he would never… no…no…no! Tamao shook her head to try and shake the incredulous thought from her mind, but it had the added affect of dislodging the dick from her throat. He was stroking her head.

 

“You did a good job, my love. Very good. Mistress T, you may stop now.” This time, Tamao heard it. Heard it when he said `my love' the infliction was psychotic… how could she had ever missed that? It was him, sweet Lord it was him. Now she did scream even as the bitter taste of his sperm coated her throat and made bile rise in her stomach.

 

“You monster! You bastard, it's you. It's all of you! How could you do this to me?! Why?! Why?! Hao, how could you?! Why?! You're all sick demons! Why?!!” Suddenly she was cut off as a fist connected with her jaw. She felt the waves of brownness come for her and she still wanted to know why.

 

Mari and Kanna had both stopped unchaining Machi as they heard Tamao's words. They watched as Hao punched her in the face, knocking her out cold. For a moment he just looked at her then slowly got up off her and reached for his pants on the floor.

 

“Kanna, you go take care of Machi, since you did the most damage. You other two take care of Tamao then go to bed. I want to meet with you all at ten-thirty P.M.” He finished fastening his pants and walked past the stunned Anbu who was still kneeling on the bed with Tamao; now he spoke to her. “Make sure to put some ice on her face. Damn, I didn't want to do that. It will leave a mark on her glorious face.” With that, he walked out of the room. After a second of silence, Anbu moved to attend to Tamao and Mari finished un-cuffing Machi before she went to do the same. Kanna gently picked up Machi and easily carried her in her naked arms as if she were a child, tight and close to her chest. She leaned down and whispered to Machi as she stroked her hair,

 

“Don't worry, Machi, we forgive you, and tomorrow is another day.”