Team Bondage! (CLOSED)

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

"I'm cursing you! I need to cum and I need to right now!" I yelled.

Mel whimpered.

"Don't make Master angry, Mistress" she cried.

Sam, too, had taken to grinning a rather evil smile.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

"Sam! Tie her to the bed! It seems our lessons in humility aren't taking."

Sable leaned down and hissed at her: "NEVER order me about, bitch!"
Another slap for emphasis.

After Sam had tied her down Sable ordered Sam to fuck the Huntress' mouth.
Sable approached Fucktoy who'd been watching the proceedings with a lecherous smile on her face.

"Fucktoy, you will fuck me in front of the Huntress. She will need to learn to beg properly for what I'm about to give to you."

He took Fucktoy over to the bed and proceeded to pound her furiously from behind as Sam pulled out of her mouth and held her head in a vice, forcing her to watch Sable fuck Fucktoy until her body was ravaged with orgasms and he came inside her.

All the while Fucktoy whimpered and moaned: "Fucktoy not worthy! Fuctoy grateful! Thank you Master! Thank you!" She wept with joy.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

I gave a horrified yelp as he slapped me, and then gagged as Sam savagely entered my mouth. He was brutal, and I heard him laughing cruelly above my head. He was already hard from his earlier treatment, and it didn't take him long to cum.

Without giving time for me to take a breath, he held my head up while I choked what I could down.

I watched Sable giving himself to another woman, and I hated her. He was mine. I needed him.

"Master, please" I begged. "She isn't worthy of your magnificent cock. Even I am not worthy, but she is nothing but a toy".

 

[Niceandbrutal]

Sable grinned as he continued fucking Fucktoy.

"Right now, this hollow husk of lust" he smacked Fucktoy's ass "is more worthy of my cock than you are. Sam, take her in the ass."

He looked at Fucktoy who seemes confused by this turn of events.

"Don't worry Fucktoy, Master still likes you!" He smacked her again as Fucktoy squealed with delight.

"Master loves Fucktoy! Fucktoy loves Master!"

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

I watched as the pair of them gang banged her, jealous.

Summoning strength, I began slowly ripping at the cuffs they had me tied down with. They weren't going anywhere, of course, and I gave an inhuman growl of anger.

"I'll do anything for your cock! Please!" I cried. "I'll even punish the fucktoy! There must be something I can do!"

 

[Niceandbrutal]

"You want to punish my newest favourite? How cruel of you" he said with a mocking voice, pouting his lips.

"Did you hear that, Fucktoy? She wants to punish you. She doesn't like you anymore."

He continued fucking her as Fucktoy replied: "Fucktoy doesn't care. Fucktoy is loved by master!"

She beamed and sent a gloating grin the Huntress' way.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

"How do I become your favourite? Please! I'm the Huntress! The person who will help send the world to Hell! There must be something!" I tried.

"You worked so hard to get me. Surely you wouldn't just toss me away? All she can provide you with is a bit of light relief! I'll never question your orders again, I'll never attempt to question your orders again" I carried on.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

Sable looked at her pathetic pleading form.

"It seems to me you think you can talk your way out of this? Right now you are more useful as Huntress-breeder than Huntress-warrior. And as a huntress-breeder..." he was out of Fucktoy and on her like a shot "... we don't have to cater to your every whim and pang of conscience that decides to march through that little box of fluff of yours." He tapped her head.

"You want cocks? You want to be filled? Well, Huntress-breeder, you're open for business again!"

With that he summoned the host of Hell and told them to enjoy the newest breeder. They fell on her and ravaged her mercilessly.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Although I was being ravaged brutally, it still wasn't fulfilling. I knew I needed his cock in order to fill the burning need that coursed through my veins. I would please each and every one of them just to get Sable back fucking me.

The demons were of all sizes and shapes, and I screamed my way through most of them.

Eventually I passed out. I just couldn't take any more.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

Sable watched her pregnant form strapped down to the bed. They had sewn her pussy shut during her unconsciousness. The hellspawn would have to gnaw their way out of her this time. Maybe that would teach her obedience.

They had magics in place to ensure she wouldn't die or come to actual harm. But the pain would be real enough. Fucktoy was also pregnant again, Sable having spent his seed inside her last night. She was also giving birth, relishing the pain as her Hellspawn tore out of her. She wouldn't come to any harm either.

Sable liked fucking women with unblemished bodies, of course they would be fixed again. He was old-fashioned that way. Being a demon prince of Hell had its rewards.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

I slowly opened my eyes, and the room swam into view. I could see Sable sitting at the bottom of the bed, watching me expectantly, and I could hear someone or something giving pained screams of delight in the background.

Then I became aware of my once again swollen belly.

"Not again" I groaned.

The words were barely out when I felt a ripping inside me.

"OW! They - they are coming out" I whimpered. "But - OWCH - this time they don't seem to - ARGH - know the way."

 

[Niceandbrutal]

"Oh, they know the way out that is open to them, all right."

"That slight stinging sensation in your nethers? That would be your vagina sewn shut. You need to learn your place, Huntress. It won't do for you to just pay lip service to us. We own and command you as our general or we use you as a breeder. Those are your only two options. And you can save your breath. I'm telling you how it is going to be. And right now I owe you pain. This will not kill you, but maybe you'll remember this the next time you try to command me."

With that he sat back, watching with detached interest as the skin on her ripe belly started to rip and tear.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

"We?!" I yelped, as I felt something inside start to claw at me.

"I thought I just answered to you. I thought I had no limitations on pleasure. Thought I was actually something special to you. But now you've broken me, I guess I've lost the special tag too" I started sobbing harder, as a claw appeared through me.

I gave a loud scream as the first bat ripped its way through my stomach and collapsed onto the bed. A second and third swiftly followed. They weren't nearly as robust, very sickly looking. All I could do was sob in pain.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

"I hope that pathetic mewling isn't an attempt of emotional blackmail, Huntress? You speak of being 'special' to me? You're only special insofar as you're here to fulfill a prophecy. The tricky thing about prophecies, Huntress, is how slippery they are. Their true meaning only appear with the benefit of hindsight. Until then I will treat you as I se fit. As of right now I only see value in you as a breeder. Nothing you've said so far has convinced me otherwise. Think hard on that as your sickly offspring claws out of you."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

I didn't know how to answer that, but my sobs got quieter. I was very worried he'd just turn me into a toy like Mel. I gave another scream of pain as they carried on clawing their way out.

"I'm sorry, Mr Sable. It wasn't emotional blackmail. I got the wrong idea about my place, that's all - a simple misunderstanding. I don't know how to be a general - I thought generals were bossy - so that was my attempt. A failed one. I guess this is my fate then" I tried.

I gave another scream as the first dragged itself fully out and flopped about.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

"Yes, generals are bossy. BUT NOT TO THEIR SUPERIORS! Not in anything! If I desire to hold you by the throat and fuck you until you choke or if I leave you unfulfilled, that is my prerogative. You do not make demands of me! I make demands of you, and the penalties for disobedience" he nodded at her sickly offspring "are severe."

"We'll let the lesson sink in, then we'll see."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

The second one slowly flopped after the first, and the last seemed to just give up, and remained half inside me, half outside.

I winced in pain, it had its claws dug into my skin, and I was still a mess. My head span, probably from the loss of blood, and then I passed out again.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

They mended her again, removing the stitches from her pussy and leaving her belly smooth and taut, like it had been. What's the point of having the power of magic if you don't use it, Sable mused.

Her offspring had been unceremoniously fed to some Hellhounds, and Fucktoy's offspring had been employed for training. They'd mended Fucktoy too, of course.

He watched over the Huntress as she lay asleep. He hoped she'd learned her lesson. Breaking in new generals had turned out to be a wearisome process.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

I opened my eyes slowly, deliberately trying to still look asleep. I understood Sable had no feelings for me, but it still hurt. I had genuinely believed he cared.

Trying to remain looking asleep, I tried to look around without getting his attention. Really all I wanted was to be held in someone's arms. I was hoping I might spot Mel, or Fucktoy as she was now known. But no. Just Sable. I quickly closed my eyes again and pretended to carry on sleeping.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

"You're not actually believing you can fool me, Huntress?"

He'd noted her shifting breathing pattern and sensed more than he saw her eyes flutter open. He sighed. He really had no time for moody petulant generals.

"What on earth is the matter with you, Huntress? You are sorely testing my patience!"

He climbed into bed and sat astride her. "You have three seconds to acknowledge me before I start hurting you!"

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

I opened my eyes and looked at him thoughtfully.

"Good morning, Sir. You'll have to excuse my moods. I am only a human, and unfortunately I do not find it so easy to become detached. I'm not for one second suggesting that you turn me into another Mel - but it may take me a while to fit in and get used to having to turn my emotions off" I replied, hoping that would satisfy him.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

That angered him.

"You. Are. The HUNTRESS! You should be leading Hell's armies in the final conflict, not mewling about feelings and emotions! You know, sometimes I'm wondering if we've got the right Huntress or not. Tricky thing about prophesies, they only make sense in hindsight. Maybe we've got the wrong person. You're not the fearsome leader to command the respect of hellspawn I thought you'd be."

He looked at her, a quizzical look.

"If that is indeed the case, what am I to do with you?"

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

"To be fair, Sir, you're the one who's convinced I'm this Huntress. I'm not. I'm no Buffy" I replied, not sure he'd get the pop culture reference, but deciding not to push it any further.

I tried to sit up but failed miserably.

"Who or what convinced you I was anyway? For all I know it could have been Mel, and I don't suppose she's in any fit state to lead anyone now."

 

[Niceandbrutal]

Buffy?

Never mind.

"You are the sole survivor of an ancient line of demonhunters. We've exterminated every last one of those from that bloodline until you're the only remaining one. There can be no other. And Fucktoy? She's too weakwilled to be considered human, if you ask me. Her body is of more use as breeder than anything else."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

"I don't think I'm the last of my family, if that's what you mean. I'm sure I still have relatives back in England. Long lost ones, but I know I did have. That still doesn't answer the question of what you're going to do with me" I point out, hoping he wan't going to turn me into another Mel.