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Fire Cages	By : DrunkenSailor Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 50089 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar - The Last Airbender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Fire Cages
- 2-Earth and Fire
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There was a light in Azula’s eyes. The sort of light that made other people terrified. She made her way through the halls of the fire palace, a simple smile on her lips. Those who knew her saw the look and tried to avoid her notice. In the days since the Avatar’s death and Zuko’s banishment, the princess had been insufferably pleased with herself. Suffering of course was for others.
Her father’s proclamation of slavery the previous day had delighted the fire princess. The sight of her former enemies in chains, led off to humiliating fates, brought a cruel smile to her lips. When Ty Lee had shown how upset and worried she was over the edict, Azula had quickly told her she had better change her mind, lest she end up the toy of some old governor.
But it was the summons she received today that brought the self-satisfied evil fire to Azula’s eyes. Today her father was choosing a viceroy for the Earth Kingdom, the one that would rule over the conquered lands in his name. And he had called for her.
It was only fair, of course, Azula thought with a smile. She had been the one who had taken Ba Sing Se, the great walled city that had sat outside the Fire Kingdom’s control for 100 years, succeeding where her pathetic uncle had failed. She had been the one to dominate the Dai Li. She had been the one who sent the Earth King running. She had been the one to defeat the Avatar there in combat. And now, she would be given her prize.
The twin doors opened before her, flames flaring up, decorating her father’s throne room. Azula walked in, head held high, possibly the only person who could enter the chamber unafraid.
“Ah, Azula. Do come in.” Fire Lord Ozai sat upon his throne, striking an imposing image of power through sheer force of personality. He was dressed casually despite the importance of the summons, wearing an opulent robe in the fire nation colors, the front open to show his chiseled chest. His pants matched the robes, spun of the finest silks. The look made Azula raise an eyebrow. Combined with the lack of any others, it meant that this would not be a formal declaration. Perhaps simply a strategy meeting on how she would lead the Earth Kingdom then?
“Father.” Azula replied simply, bowing to the lone man. To say they were alone, however, was not true. Azula smiled as her eyes followed the leash that her father held in his hands. The golden chain descended, leading to the matching collar that sat around the neck of the water-bender.
Katara lay at the Fire Lord’s feet, her young body on display, clothed in scant white silks that revealed quite a lot of her dark skin, including the reddened stripes that showed the attention of Ozai’s fire whip. Her arms were pulled behind her, crossed at the wrists and elbows, white leather cuffs holding them trapped in place. The girl lay there, her eyes at first closed, but opening as she heard Azula, her icy eyes glaring at her enemy. Perhaps she would have said something as well, but the gag filling her mouth kept her quiet. It had only been one day in the Fire Lord’s care, but the normally defiant girl seemed to be cowed, reduced to silent tears as she lay sprawled at her Master’s feet. The look in the Fire Lord’s eyes and the casualness of his demeanor suggested how pleased he was with his new toy.
“As you know,” Ozai began, looking to his daughter. “The Earth Kingdom is in disarray. The war has been long, and costly. Many of the colonies still do not fully understand their place in the new scheme of things. I need someone to oversee them who truly understands them. Who can properly bring them into line.” Azula smiled, standing straighter, relishing in her father’s praise.

“The choice is obvious. The person I need as my viceroy, to bring the Earth Kingdom into submission,” the fire lord held out his hand, palm open towards Azula as he smiled. She met his eyes, her own beaming with pride. “Is you… Long Feng.”
Azula felt her heart drop, an icy chill going up her spine. She looked up at her father in incomprehension, but then noticed his gaze was not on her, but going over her shoulder. She spun, and behind her, standing calmly, dressed in his green robes, stood the worm she had displaced in Ba Sing Se: Long Feng, commander of the Dai Li. She scowled at him, but he seemed to not even notice her as he bowed low, submissively to the Ozai. “It is an honor, great Fire Lord. The Earth Kingdom shall be yours by my hand, body and soul.”
Azula had to restrain herself from torching the insect then and there. She spun, hands clenched in fists, glaring fiercely at her father. “No! The Earth Kingdom was to be mine! Why else would you have summoned me here?”
Ozai’s cruel smile froze her in place, but his eyes returned to Long Feng. “It is customary, with an appointment such as this, to send one of the royal family along to ensure that all goes smoothly and to ensure loyalty. For this purpose, Long Feng, I give you my daughter, Azula.”
The fire princess only had a moment to be puzzled by what her father said before she saw the motion out of the corners of her eyes. Dai Li agents, ones who had served as her own bodyguards, swiftly descended the walls. With a quick motion, hands of stone shot out at her. Infuriated she spun, countering them easily with gouts of flame. But the first salvo had only been a distraction, the agents that she had seen were there for that purpose. Four more stepped out, from behind the throne and the pillars, hands of stone flung forth, catching Azula’s arms behind her, catching her feet at the ankles, locking them together. Before she could fall the agents were on her, holding her up. The Dai Li expertly molded the stone together behind her, binding her arms in place painfully, forcing her elbows together and then her wrists. They then brought her legs up, carrying her, melding the stone holding her ankles to that binding her hands. Azula tried to rage at them, her eyes wild, opening her mouth to yell defiantly, but as she did hands came up, pressing a rock ball to her lips, forming it around, a stone gag filling her mouth and wrapping around her head to silence her.
Behind them the Fire Lord chuckled. “I believe you two have met?”
Long Feng stepped forward as the Dai Li finished their work, his eyes gliding over his prize, reaching out to lift her chin, forcing her to see the smile on his lips. “We have, my lord. But I’m sure we can develop a better… relationship this time.”
Azula glared death at him as he stroked her cheek, twisting viciously in the grip of her captors.
“Few can. My daughter is an extremely competent, if undisciplined agent. If you can teach her discipline, then she is yours.” Azula’s eyes widened, even as Long Feng’s smile grew more broad. “Tame her, and I will know you can tame the Earth Kingdom.”
Long Feng let his thumb trail along the soft skin of Azula’s cheek, meeting her hateful, rage-filled glance with his own sadistic eyes. “Take her to my quarters.” He ordered his men, cupping her chin as she was carried off. “Your father and I have much to discuss.”
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The door to Long Feng’s chambers opened, his form a silhouette as he stepped into the dimly lit room. Azula glared at him, her eyes alight with hatred. It was the only fire she could bring to bear.
The new Lord of the Earth Kingdom casually stepped in, admiring the young fire princesses’ helpless form. She had been prepared beautifully. Her formal clothes had been stripped away, replaced with scant fire kingdom silks, cut for a slave to reveal most of her athletic form, draped over her breasts, and with a long loincloth between her exquisitely formed legs. The earthen hands that had captured her had been replaced with yellow silken ropes that held her suspended a few feet above the floor, her body leaning forward at an angle. Her arms were pulled tightly behind her, wrists crossed, then pulled up between her shoulder blades, held in place by ropes that circled around her body, binding her arms, and resting above and below her breasts decoratively. Her legs were pulled up as well, ankles tied tightly to her thighs, with rope around her knees to hold her up and too keep them spread apart.
Azula fumed, stilling the constant struggles she’d been making to fight the ropes as soon as the doors opened, not wanting to give the filth the pleasure of seeing her squirm. Her eyes fixed him with a stare that reduced most men to frightened servants. Long Feng met the stare, smiling at her possessively. The condescending smirk only made Azula angrier, and for a moment she lost her composure, twisting in the ropes, wanting to break him then and there. She wanted to insult him, to berate him, but her scathing tongue was held useless. What looked like a decorative ball gag filled her mouth, but Azula was all too aware that the ‘ball’ in this case was smooth marble, perfectly formed inside her mouth to hold her silent.
The man stepped forward, gripping Azula’s chin in his hand and forcing her gaze up to his, meeting her eyes evenly, without a hint of the fear she was used to. “Your father and I had a very rewarding meeting, my advisor.” He said, his thumb stroking along her cheek. “Perhaps I shall tell you of our strategy later. For now, let us see how well you can fulfill your…” his calm expression formed as he spoke into a dark, sadistic grin that made even the heartless girl flinch, “other duties.”
Azule found herself breathing faster as the man stepped around her body and out of sight, her eyes wide, realizing how truly at his mercy she was. She shook her head, trying to force the thoughts from her mind. It was a test. It had to be. Her father must have decided she needed to prove herself, to overcome this man, before she could rule. That had to be it!
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Azula opened her eyes to see a black carved stone, sparkling with red flakes inside, formed into the symbol of the Fire Nation. Long Fend turned it over in his hand, letting it glint in the scant light and allowing her see the small stone protrusion in the back. “I had them specially made for you, my pet.” Azula narrowed her eyes in anger at that phrase, wanting to reply, but then Long Feng’s other hand slipped down, pulling the sash from her left breast, baring it. The Fire Princesses’ eyes went wide in outrage as he cupped her breast, manhandling her, molesting her. Azula twisted in the ropes, thrashing, desperately trying to get away as Long Feng trapped her nipple between thumb and forefinger, rolling it and twisting it, pulling it expertly. Azula let out her first sound of rage as she felt her nipple stiffen under his touch, her cheeks coloring in anger and humiliation.
Long Feng only smiled as he brought the stone carving to her breast, pressing the back to her nipple. Expertly he manipulated the stone, and it opened slightly, capturing the nipple of his plaything. Azula felt it bite down on her, and her eyes opened wide as she let out a cry of sudden pain. It pinched her stiffened nipple tightly, little ridges gripping as he released it to dangle from her decoratively. She glared back at him, wanting to grab him, wanting to burn him to a cinder. He smiled to her, holding up another as he ripped the covering from her other breast.
The Fire Princess gave up on poise. She struggled, twisted, and writhed in the ropes, her athletic form on beautiful display as her tormentor simply circled her, pulling out her left nipple and clipping the second decoration into place. Azula howled in pain and outrage, her back arching deeply, her agile form unable to find even a little give in her bindings.
Long Feng stepped behind her as she struggled, letting his hand trail over her smooth skin, sliding up her leg as he stepped between them. He enjoyed her fight a bit, and then gripped her last remaining garment, slowly pulling it from her. Azula tried to protest, tried to say all manner of things to him as she was stripped bare but he simply ignored them, his gaze focused on the Fire Princesses’ perfect ass as it was presented before him. Azula squealed as his hands gripped and fondled her, one sliding down to stroke her bare pussy. For the first time tears began to appear in the girl’s eyes as she tried so hard to fight the indignity, all to no effect.
She gasped then as she heard his robes come undone, and went still, her body trembling. “Such a lovely little thing you are.” She heard the hated man say behind her, her own eyes narrowing in hatred at the sound. “I shall enjoy taking my pleasure from you.” And as he finished those words, Azula felt a sick sensation in her stomach. Suddenly a burning hardness pressed against the mound of her sex, stroking along her netherlips. She shivered involuntarily, holding back tears as she realized what would happen next. How inevitable it was. How she could do nothing to stop it.
She cringed, trying to prepare herself for this ultimate indignity... and then Long Feng pulled away.
“But pleasure is something you have never really given to others, is it my dear. And therefore, I don’t see why you should be allowed any yourself.”
Azula blinked, not understanding, but desperately thankful that her rape may not happen after all.
Long Fend moved his hands to grab the globes of her bottom, squeezing them, then spreading them, making Azula yelp in surprise.
“This is more fitting for you.” He grinned, and Azula howled in sudden agony as he thrust his large length into her bottom. The Fire Princess’ head came up in shock, tears spilling from her wide eyes as he drove himself in, only barely fitting his head at first into her tight body. He gripped her hips roughly, beginning to slowly force himself into her, each thrust bringing a little more of his length, and an unbelievable amount of pain to the unprepared girl. Any composure she had left evaporated as he claimed her, howls of suffering coming from the captive girl’s gagged lips.
Azula had no idea how long he took to sink himself fully into her. It felt like an eternity as he ripped into her body, seeming like he would cut her in half with his length. Finally he held her hips, his rhythm of thrusts becoming more normal as he raped her sobbing form. One hand slipped down, once more stroking her sex possessively, making her cringe. “For now, this is how you will be used, my pet. This little treasure,” he said, patting her bare mound, “will remain yours until we get home. Then, perhaps under Lake Laogai, we will see to it that you learn your proper place.”
Azula stared ahead, a new feeling of terror beating in her chest, humiliation flooding through her as the newly appointed Chancellor of the Earth Kingdom raped her helpless body, tears of rage, confusion, and betrayal running down her cheeks.
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