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Water mistress	By : modeac Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > AU/AR - Alternate Universe/Alternate Reality > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 22010 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WATER MISTRESS

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A character’s thoughts are presented in 'marks'.

Princess Azula lay naked, on her hands and knees on the cold stone floor. Chi blocking manacles chained her arms behind her back. Identical restraints encircled her ankles, there however, a steel rod held her legs open. Most stunning considering the identity of the young woman was a black leather mask covering the girls head; it blindfolded her, was strapped under her jaw, the only parts of Azula’s head that weren’t covered were her mouth (which allowed her to breathe and speak, although her full lips were held open by a bright red ball gag filled with air holes) and her jet black hair, which flowed from a hole in the back in a pony tail like fashion.

An elegant movement of slender arms and cold water flowed through the air in what many would call an unnatural manner, it hardened into ice and reshaped itself into a large, elongated, flattened object.

Katara, ambassador of the Northern and Southern water tribes, confidant of the Avatar and one of the most powerful waterbenders in the world picked up her creation, held it in her hands and studied it intensely with her beautiful blue eyes. After it passed her inspection she held it in her hands and stepped over to the kneeling, naked, bound fire princess. The water master seemed totally calm in this bizarre situation.

With her free hand Katara felt up Azula’s ass, a pearly white smile appeared at the slight tremble she could feel from the firebenders powerful, muscled ass.

The relationship between the water mistress and the prodigious fire princess started months ago shortly after Azula’s defection during the Day of black sun. Azula provided the ragtag invasion force with the information needed to avoid the fire navy and grab fire lord Ozai during the eclipse. Despite being from different worlds and seeming polar opposites Azula and Katara had bizarrely hit it off almost immediately, spending time together and seeing each other every day after Katara’s appointment as ambassador to the fire nation of both water tribes. What began out as a close friendship became more and kept Katara sane saving her from endless tedious meetings and political talks that seemed to accomplish nothing.

“We will begin today with twenty strokes to your rather toned bottom. This is only the warm up so i expect you to hold your position.”

Katara raised the strange object in her hands high above her head. She paused for a moment before hitting Azula to let her anticipate the pain she would feel. With a move not unlike a golf club swing she brought the ice instrument down hard onto the fire princesses’ ass. So hard in fact that she stumbled forward then got back into position grimacing within her rubber mask, judging by the feel and the sound, Katara had used her waterbending to make a paddle of pure ice. 'I bet they didn’t teach you that technique at waterbending school.She has such a wonderful imagination.' Azula complimented the depraved waterbender even as the paddle continued to connect with her pale behind.

Katara always enjoyed her alone time with Azula, driven crazy by the politics of rebuilding the world, she relied on her control over the otherwise dominating fire princess, needed the chance to explore her waterbending in a more mature way... and of course she loved the pain she was causing her recently acquired lover. Azula moaned and drooled around her gag at the red marks now appearing on her pale bottom. As Katara joyfully paddled Azula she was once again impressed by the firebenders endurance so she began striking her harder, the slight smacking sound of the ice paddle became deafeningly loud. Despite this Azula didn’t ask Katara to stop (their safety for when gagged was for Azula to shake her head). After the twentieth stroke Katara grabbed Azula’s right butt cheek with her hand, then her left, smiling sweetly at the heat from the girl’s slightly bruised backside. She slapped both cheeks hard to get her slaves attention, the firebender twisted her head around even though her mask wouldn’t let her see anything.

“So, little princess, the warm up is over. Do you want to continue? This is only for those that know they are bad little girls.”

Azula nodded and mumbled through the gag beneath the rubber mask. Katara beamed at her lover’s predictability- she never said no to her.

Katara picked the bound female up off the floor by her ponytail and assisted the blind and bound girl to one of the playrooms walls. She positioned her back against the wall, unlinked the chain from Azula’s chi-blocking cuffs, then attached her wrists to a wooden stock above her head, a second wooden stock kept Azula’s athletic legs connected to the wall.

'An interesting position she’s put me in. I wonder what she’s thinking.'

Katara placed a bucket of water between her and the princess in bondage. With elegant wrist movements the ice paddle became water again and mixed with the liquid in the bucket.

The waterbender paused a moment admiring her captives amazing body then smiling evilly- there was no way her princess was ready for what was next.

A cloud of blue water droplets rose up in front of the bound princess. A flick of Katara’s wrists propelled them at the firebender like shotgun pellets. With excellent control of each drop they impacted Azula’s breasts and nipples impacting with an almost knife like sharpness then spreading out to cover her whole cleavage and chest.

Katara analysed Azula’s face as the cold water dripped down her body (the mask was so tight it allowed her to make out facial expressions). Thanks to the chi blocking cuffs she couldn’t heat herself up- she was totally at Katara's mercy. Unnaturally the water reversed its course reforming then solidifying encasing Azula’s large breasts in ice. The princess thrashed at her restraints suffering both stinging and freezing sensations.

After letting her suffer frozen tits for a moment, Katara reliquified the ice and pulled it from the pale girls shivering body, tugging sharply on her flawless alabaster skin.

Giggling at Azula try to regain her composure Katara repeated the attack on only her right breast this time, then her left, then she began alternating between left, right, or both randomly. In each attack Azula would cry out in pain and shock mumbling through the gag in her mouth, the reaction was almost enough to get Katara off right there.

Finally Katara thought Azula’s well endowed cleavage had suffered enough; the pale aristocrat’s cleavage had reddened and swollen to almost twice its normal impressive size.

Katara removed all her water from the punished princesses’ body, spun it around in a graceful, playful arc, deciding to move on to the next part of their game.

Stepping up to Azula, Katara removed the gag from Azula’s mouth and asked her, “Are you game for more tonight or are you giving up?”

“More... please, mistress Katara...” Azula slurred, her jaws aching from being held open so long.

Katara felt strange pride that her lover wanted more abuse from her. She released Azula from the stocks, and led her over to a padded vaulting horse. She bent Azula over it leaving her athletic body bent over and her round, full ass defenceless. The depraved waterbender had decided that her lover’s perfect rear end hadn’t received enough attention tonight. She streamed water from her now dreaded bucket and spun it over Azula’s head.

Katara admired the red marks on the princesses’ pale derriere left by the earlier ice paddling. Touching her adoringly Katara assured Azula she would be red all over by the end of the night.

Azula had turned her head around, even through the rubber bondage mask her fear was obvious, it filled Katara with a sense of power, more so she knew when she turned that expression into one of pain.

She broke the floating puddle into two streams, then brought one down on the fire princesses’ left butt cheek, the water mistress grinned at the cry of pain that followed but was disappointed Azula didn’t break her position. So she decided to hit her a little harder.

Waiting a moment Katara brought the second whip down onto Azulas right butt cheek reddening it almost instantly. The next stroke was both streams hitting both cheeks simultaneously to loud effect.

At the eighth stroke Azula’s skin broke and she began to bleed. Katara spoke to the wounded girl in motherly, hushed tones and used her water healing ability to heal her damaged ass, then gently asked if she had enough. Azula refused and told her to continue her assault.

Azula was whipped a dozen more times, her cruel master placing the strikes for maximum pain, and making sure no part of the fire prodigies ass was left unwhipped. When she was finally finished Azula was sweating, trembling, crying, but hadn’t broke her position.

Once again, Katara healed the wounds to Azula’s once pristine bottom, removed the water and moved on to the final part of their session today.

Showing her infinite perverse imagination Katara moulded her water again into what looked suspiciously like an oversized penis, she positioned herself behind the submissive princess and forced it inside her, Azula tried to relax as the mushroom shaped head pushed into her body, the ice phallus stopped with partial penetration. Using both hands Katara pressed on, gently shoving the obscene icicle all the way into Azula’s vaginal channel.

“AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!” Azula cried, this was another level of perversion, far beyond what the couple had done in previous sessions. She had never felt what the cock of a man felt like- males didn’t interest her- not like Katara did. However she knew a man’s penis wouldn’t... couldn’t feel like this- she felt like a sword had been shoved inside her, cutting and tearing her. She took relief however that Katara wouldn’t truly harm her and could heal any damage the invading icicle could cause... she hoped.

Through the pain she wondered how deep the object was being pushed into her. Would Katara be satisfied with anything less than the obscene thing entering her womb? The sick idea excited her even more and her body squeezed the ice dick even harder almost breaking the frozen instrument.

Using the hydrokinetic power of waterbending, Katara began to withdraw the ice cock, slowly. “Ahhhhhhh!!” Azula gasped just when it was almost out she rammed it back in, deeper than before.

Another withdraw, another gasp of pain from Azula. She pushed it back, twisting it this time causing pained gasps from the receiver, then pulled out.

Push and pull, principles of waterbending and the source of one young woman’s extreme pain for several long minutes. Even without firebending Azula’s body was so hot only Katara’s bending stopped the ice from melting. The water mistress loved the noise coming from Azula, the expressions on her face, even her body language. She loved how she was the only one in the world who could make Azula feel this way.

Finally Katara shoved the ice dildo as far into the princesses’ body as it would go then stepped back to admire her handiwork. As Azula calmed down breathing deeply from the ice phallus between her legs Katara stepped in front of Azula and stroked her hair adoringly. The fire prodigy had learnt to read Katara’s innermost thoughts by reading her lovely cerulean eyes. And right now she had more in store for her. Katara could do the same with Azula and knew she was giving her permission.

Stepping back behind Azula, the waterbender bent a new stream of water from her handy bucket and shaped into a buttplug of pure ice. Like the ice dildo it was large- but not ridiculously large, Katara didn’t want to push her too hard. Focusing on the perfect rear end in front of her Katara placed both delicate hands on the well toned globes of Azula’s ass while the ice butt plug floated ominously between them.

Azula turned and saw what the cruel girl was about to do and gawked, rubber covered eyes wide in fear knowing that what she was about to experience would be beyond even the ice dildo which was agony on its own.

Already in extreme discomfort from the cold object penetrating her womb Azula gasped as the ice plug brushed against her rear entrance, her well muscled rear was tense and wouldn’t permit entrance.

With surprising strength from her slender hands Katara pulled Azula’s muscular globes apart exposing her asshole, the paler girl gasped then cried out in shock and pain as the plug plowed straight into her ass.

“GAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!” Azula cried feeling her anal ring spread and her rectum fill to capacity with possibly the most perverse of all waterbending techniques.

Watching Azula writhe in agony Katara squeezed her lovers’ buttocks tightly as her plug commenced stabbing her in the ass as the dildo (still embedded in her vagina) remained motionless. The two frozen objects rubbed together deep inside Azula, separated by only a thin membrane. It was indescribably painful, the agony was searing, radiating from her sexual regions through her entire tired, aching body.

Katara continued double penetrating Azula until she sensed the princess was in danger of fainting on her. 'Can’t have that.'

Changing stimulus again Katara reliquified the icy tools wedged painfully into Azula’s vagina and ass, Azula bolted straight upright as the sex toys disappeared up her well muscled ass and past her cervix. “That woke you up, hmmm?”Grinning perversely the waterbender pushed the water further into her slaves’ body the cold liquid unnaturally swirled deeper and began to churn invading the firebenders womb and intestines.

“Aaahhh.” The fire princess cried as Katara used her bendings thermokinetic ability to lower the waters temperature nearly making her insides freeze over.

Azula felt... really strange, the water inside her backside had reached her intestines upsetting her stomach, she knew it was only Katara’s masterful skill that kept the water from unloading into her stomach which could be dangerous. 'Not that Katara could ever hurt me.'

Azula took deep, panicked breaths as her rectum and vagina was contracting around the liquid violating her body

Through her bizarre enema... or whatever the hell it was Azula moaned as Katara began slowly increasing the water temperature from freezing to warm. The princess started to feel a bizarre comfort from the liquid inside her.

Katara continued carefully increasing the waters pressure but kept it low enough to avoid tearing apart Azula’s delicate insides.

Overcome by the sensations Azula finally passed out. Katara giggled and stroked the unconscious Azula’s butt and back gently. She was actually amazed Azula had lasted this long- she truly was special. Feeling that was enough for the night the water mistress removed the now dirtied water from her lover’s womb, intestines and rectum and returned it to their bucket.

The water maiden removed Azula’s black bondage mask and chi blocking manacles- they had served their purpose. She picked Azula up carefully and carried her over to a comfortable bed at the side of the room, she tucked her in, kissed her goodnight and left, she had yet another boring meeting in the morning.

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