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Taming A Slave	By : johnrie18 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 35782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author's Note: Rape is an absolutely vile and hideous crime. The author of this story (that’s me) does not condone and/or promote rape in any form perpetrated against any person or person. If I (the author, me again,) had my way, any person or persons guilty of rape would have their genitals surgically removed via a rusty knife and then feed to them through a tube.

Thanks so much to all those who have read and reviewed. It has been enormously comforting. Please note, this chapter is much like the last in that it contains somewhat violet content.
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Kim didn’t know how long she had lay in that room alone, but every moment of the silence had been filled in by the sounds of her struggles. After what felt like eons of tugging at her bonds without result, all she had managed to accomplish was to exhaust herself.

She just needed something. Anything. Laser lipstick. Mascara that dissolved through solid metal. Any one of Wade’s inventions would save her life right now. She knew she could pick the lock on her chains with nothing more than a hairpin in her sleep if she could just find one. But left with nothing, she would need her wits to survive.

The opening door startled her. It sounded big, heavy. Kim lay silent, counting every one of Zorpox’s footsteps from the door to her bed.

He offered no words or taunts this time. He gave no warning or apology. She felt him kneel beside her bed and it began all over again.

First, his lips came over her breasts, nibbling and licking her nipples so softly. She didn’t say anything this time. She instead directed all her energies to blocking out the sensations.

By the time his face was once again buried between her legs, she’d already lost her battle for control. She was too exhausted to even pull at her bonds anymore. She just lay there for ages under his touch until she finally came again.

She spent a minute panting and gathering her breath. “I suppose you think I enjoyed that?” Kim spat disgustedly once her breathing had settled.

“I suspect more than you might admit, which disgusts you. But no, I don’t really think you enjoyed that.” Zorpox answered honestly.

“Then what was it for?” She demanded.

“Because you’ve never experienced anything like it before.” He sat back up by her side on the cot. “You’ve been captured by the bad guy before KP, we both have. And they like to use their little mind probes and they like to threaten and they like to lower you into pits of acid and all that other nonsense. You know how to handle that. You’re prepared for that. But pleasure… most people aren’t.”

“So what’s your evil plan then?” She tried to aim her head in the direction his voice caused her to imagine where his face was. She still couldn’t see through the accursed blindfold. “Make me orgasm till I finally fall in love with you?”

There was silence. Kim thought she might have heard a slight, muffled chuckle, but it was impossible to be truly sure. In the end, all Zorpox said was, “you need to eat.”

Kim heard him walk away from the cot and out the door, locking it behind him. A few minutes later, the door opened and he walked back inside.

Ten foot steps.

Kim’s sense of smell had picked up nothing but mold and grime during her entire ‘stay’, until now. A heavenly aroma tickled Kim’s nostrils and she couldn’t help but to inhale to the best of her abilities.

“Dinner is served Kim. I made my famous lasagna just for you. I know how much you like it.”

Kim bit down her tongue and turned her head away in mock disgust, still silent.

“I wasn’t expecting a thank you.” Zorpox replied, clearly unsurprised by her reaction. “Now, I have decided, against my better judgment, to let you sit upright while you eat. However, if you try any of your cheerleader-fu, which I know you’re already thinking of, you’re going to make me do something that neither of us is going to enjoy.”

Kim said nothing in response as she heard Zorpox set the plate down on the floor and then move off to the side. She heard clanking and ruffling and then felt something leathery rub over her waist as Zorpox fit a thick leather belt tightly over her stomach, causing Kim to grasp for air.

Kim then felt Zorpox unshackle her left hand. Maintaining a tight grip on her wrist even as she pulled against him with what little strength she had left, he forced it down and into a handcuff connected to a solid ring in the center of the belt. He did the same for her right hand as well.

Her legs came next. First her left was undone, and then fit into a set of leg irons that Kim could only guess was connected to the belt as well.

“You really like to get kinky, don’t you?” She asked in disgust.

“Come on KP. If you want to read me, you’ve got to go deeper than just the front cover.”

Kim didn’t care about reading her enemy. She just needed to know where his head was. As Zorpox unshackled her right leg, Kim immediately jumped up and slammed her forehead against what she approximated to be Zorpox’s jaw.

From the impact, it felt like she hit dead on. She heard his body hit the ground hard and then leaned her head down to remove her blindfold. It took a minute but she was finally able to tear it off and see clearly again.

Her eyes strained to take in the light, but she knew she had only stunned Zorpox with the attack as she saw him slowly rise. With her uncuffed right, she kicked him square across the face, knocking him down to the ground and then made a bolt for the door.

It was then that her legs fell out from underneath her, sending her tumbling to the ground. Kim looked back, her eyes finally adjusting to the light as she caught sight of her mistake. She had naturally assumed that the leg iron around her left leg and its corresponding cuff were attached by another chain to the ring in the center of her leather belt.

Instead, her leg irons were fastened by a mere three feet of chain to the left front leg of her bed which was completely screwed into the ground, thus holding her in place. Kim tugged at it with growing urgency, but it still did not give.

“Come on KP.” Zorpox hacked as he rose back up. “You don’t really think I would have bothered with your legs unless I wanted you to think that this was your opportunity to escape.”

“No.” Kim cried in disbelief rather than answer Zorpox’s question as she continued to pull at the chain for freedom. She was stuck, allowing Zorpox to casually walk over to her as she brought herself to stand upright facing him.

“Come on.” Zorpox grabbed Kim in spite of her struggles to the contrary. She had already worn herself out from so long struggling in the bed, and in a rush of panic had tried to leap before looking. It had cost her too much and the truth was, even unbound she would have been no match for Zorpox. Still, she would have felt better about at least being able to put up a fight.

He quickly dragged her back to the bed and forced her to lie back down on her backside. He moved to secure her free leg back to the chain on the bed, before resecuring her other leg. Her hands next and then he finally completed the ensemble by replacing her blindfold.

“I know you had to do that Kim. It’s in your nature.” He seemed to apologize for her. “Unfortunately, you just lost your fine dinning privileges, which means I am going to have to resort to my back up plan.”

Kim merely grunted in defiance, to which Zorpox gave no response save to walk out of the room, securing the door behind him.

It couldn’t have been more than a couple of minutes later before the door opened to announce his return. Kim could hear him wheeling in something large and heavy and felt her heart pounding in anticipation.

For a second, Zorpox could be heard mumbling to himself as he seemed to set various switches. The next thing Kim knew, he was over at her bedside trying to place some kind of gag in her mouth and wrap around her head.

Without any leverage to resist with and with nowhere to go, Zorpox shoved the gag in her mouth between her teeth and secured it tightly. For a second, Kim felt some kind of tube run up her bare stomach and into the gag, but could only guess as to its purpose.

She found out a second later when Zorpox flipped the switch and processed liquid paste used to feed comatose patients was pumped through the tube, through the gag, and directly into Kim’s mouth and down her throat.

Kim’s first instinct was to vomit. She tried to pull out the tube or dislodge the gag but was unsuccessful at both.

“Swallow Kim. Don’t fight it or you’ll just drown yourself.” Zorpox instructed as he moved to her side, patting her chest in rhythm to help her ingest it all.

The pump had been placed on a very low setting and once she moved with his rhythm, she found she was able to swallow the disgusting paste quite easily. The stuff made her want to hurl even more but she kept the urge back and continued to swallow.

The feeding process dragged on for the longest seven minutes of Kim’s life. When it was all over, Kim let out an enormous sigh of relief as she breathed heavily through her nose, her mouth still stuffed with the gag.

It was only then that she noticed that she had been crying. She could only imagine how long the tears had been there, presumably since the feeding pump had first been turned on. She tried to wipe them off against her shoulders, but was instead comforted by a warm washcloth saving her the trouble.

Zorpox gave gentle strokes as he cleaned her face off, wiping away the tears and any residual paste, while cleaning off the layer of sweat across her forehead. He took his time running it smoothly up and down the crevices and curves of her face and Kim caught herself savoring the warm feeling, moaning in appreciation. Soon, she quieted herself, but Zorpox continued to wash away her face, a feeling which she could not help but to savor.

“All better now.” Zorpox finished cleaning her face as he rose. “Next time, it won’t be so bad.” Kim let out a muffled cry and Zorpox seemed to sense the question on her still silenced lips. “It may be a while before I can trust you enough to give you back your dining privileges.”

Zorpox proceeded to lift the gag out of her mouth, allowing her gentle sobs to escape her lips. Zorpox for himself could only stare at her for a few seconds longer, permitting himself this one moment of weakness before dragging the machine out of the cell and closing the echoing door behind him, but not before calling out as he left, “I love you Kim.”

He received no response nor did he wait for one.
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