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Under Lake Laogai	By : AloofandAndrogynous Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 50760 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Under Lake Laogai
Chapter 5
Avatar: the Last Airbender and its characters belong to Koneitzko and DiMartino, and I do not claim ownership, nor do I make profit off this tale. However, this story and plot belongs to me. Since so many people enjoyed this story and wanted to see an Dai Li orgy scene, I have decided to add that to this story. As always, please enjoy and review, and thank you in advance for reviewing! :D
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The Waterbender was a comely sight as she strode through the halls of the Palace – how strange to think of the Palace of Ba Sing Se as her new home – and the Dai Li were silent but respectful as they regarded her from their sentry posts. She was clad in a robe of black silk edged with gold, her hair pulled back in a bun with a couple of flowers decorating it as well as gold decorating her ears, so that she looked like a Ba Sing Se noblewoman.
She was admitted to the King's – well, now Long Feng's – bedchamber, seeing the Grand Secretariat in a plush chair near the window, seemingly in meditation. Kuei was nowhere to be seen. Without even opening his eyes, Long Feng spoke.
“Good evening. I trust you have enjoyed your exploration of the Palace.”
“It's so big... and I didn't think anything could be more impressive than your underground caverns!” Katara replied. The architecture overwhelmed her, and when she had seen the throne with the great carved badger-mole, she had been unable to speak for a moment. But it wasn't until a few days ago that she had been given leave to explore wherever she wished, a Dai Li always shadowing her. And nobody could see the whole palace in a day, however swift their step.
“So your new home suits you?” he asked, opening his eyes. She paused. She had been his concubine for nearly a month, and could hardly complain about the way she had been treated, especially after she had seen how cruel he could be when she had viewed his torture of the Fire Nation Princess – still the unfortunate prisoner of the Dai Li. And she missed her friends, and wondered where and how Aang was.
“Ahh. You still think of your old life.” he murmured. She looked down at the lush green carpet, saying nothing.
“Well?” he pressed. She looked back up at him, fixing upon his face with a steady gaze.
“Do you expect me to simply forget my family, or the War?” she asked. Her tone was even.
“Well, I could simply brainwash you to forget, but then, you wouldn't be the spirited and defiant Waterbender I've come to cherish so much.”
“I'm glad you're not going to do that.” she replied frankly. She had learned in her dealings with Long Feng that he required the truth of others – ironic for a man who dealt with lies and subterfuge – and as long as she remained respectful of him, she needn't fear punishment for expressing her opinion.
“I can assure you that your family is unharmed and well. They have tried to search for you -”
“Let me see them. Please.” she blurted out before she could stop herself, realizing that she had just interrupted him. He stared at her silently for several moments.
“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cut you off...”
“I suppose it's only natural that you miss them. And trust me, I hate the war as much as you do. But that's what I am here for – to keep Ba Sing Se safe.”
A long time ago, she would have laughed at that and called him a liar. But after nearly a month, seeing some of the inner workings of Long Feng's organization and asking the Grand Secretariat questions, she understood – at least, part of her did – his strategy and motives.
“The rest of the world needs to be safe too.” she replied, emboldened by the fact that he didn't seem angry, though looks could indeed be deceptive, and he had what anyone would call an excellent poker face.
“I can't argue with that. But that's what the Avatar is here for. I – or Kuei, really – has volunteered the help of the Earth Army. Your friends have been promised the help they need.”
She stared at him, her mouth slightly agape. Kuei had told her nothing!
“Kuei was commanded to tell you nothing. It is I who decides the appropriate time to reveal information.”
“Mmm.” All the Waterbender could do was nod.
“Rest assured, I have everything well under control. Ba Sing Se is the greatest city in the world, and the Fire Lord would not risk losing his only heir.” No need to mention the disgraced Prince. Katara couldn't help but wonder where he was, what he was doing, and what about his poor uncle, the one that the Princess had tried to kill.
“After what I've seen, I can't doubt that. You know everything, don't you?” Her tone was slightly dry.
“I have eyes everywhere. Come here.”
Without hesitation, she obeyed his command and found herself in front of him, within his reach. His hand reached up, resting on her side as he looked up at her.
“Surely you're not so unhappy here that you're desperate to go back to your family?”
“I... I miss my family very much, and you did bring me here against my will.” she reminded him gently, and he nodded slightly. “But... yes. You have been a good master.”
“Oh, is that all?” he asked, sounding slightly disappointed. She blushed a little as he tugged her closer. “All I am is a master? Not someone you'd welcome into your company if you had a choice?”
“Oh no... I didn't mean it like that.” She blushed even deeper. “But what am I to you? I am not a bride that was courted before she was taken. I am not a queen despite the fact that the Earth King obeys me. I am your concubine, your toy. My life, security, and comfort are in your hands.” She looked away as she said this, her gaze fixed on the window and the starry night she saw. Every attempt she had made to escape was always swiftly cut short by the Dai Li that were everywhere.
“Tut tut, my dear. A toy? Surely you know better than that. Azula is a toy. You are a treasure. Mm. Sit in my lap.”
His lap was strong and warm, and an arm hooked around her waist.
“Have I ever been cruel to you?” he whispered into her ear. She thought of Azula, and held back a shudder.
“Never.” she murmured, the Princess' situation making her fully aware of how kind Long Feng could be. Yes, he was firm at times, but had never actually harmed Katara or Kuei. And Long Feng had given his assurance – several times – that they were not to share Azula's fate.
“And do you enjoy my attentions?” he asked. She wanted to say no. Her mind screamed it. But she found herself growing warm between her legs. For the last week she had been incapacitated in a sense of speaking – it had been her monthly cycle. After nearly three weeks of seemingly non-stop sessions with Long Feng – sometimes with Kuei as well – she had been granted temporary reprieve from the Grand Secretariat's attentions. Sometimes Long Feng would have her relax and watch while he had a session with Kuei, or he might instruct her to tease the monarch or even 'discipline' him, but she hadn't been asked to do anything else except succumb to some fondling or kissing of her breasts.
“Your silence is rather telling.” Long Feng stated smoothly as a hand slid up to cup her right breast. An almost inaudible and brief whimper made its way from between her lips as he gave a gentle squeeze.
“It has been a week.” He nibbled along her ear. “Hmm?”
She nodded, her eyelids fluttering as she felt his tongue dart along her earlobe.
“Yes what?” Her breast was now being massaged.
“Yes... I am ready for your attentions.”
“Lift your robes to your waist and put yourself across my lap.”
She stood up again, and he watched her, his expression unreadable. The black silk lifted, revealing her feet bound in pretty little black slippers. Higher the hem went, revealing white silk bloomers, and then a couple of inches of mocha-colored skin before she stopped, her grip steady as she eyed him. He smirked slightly and nodded. As she moved forward, he loosened the drawstring on her underwear, letting the soft material slide down her legs before she bent over onto his lap. He slid her head into the crook of his arm, running his fingers along her hair, idly fingering the flowers that the Joo Dee had placed in her hair.
“Pull yourself across a little more.” he instructed, causing her to bring her rear end higher into the air. He did hot hesitate to slide his hand across that firm ass and further down, feeling slick moisture under his fingertips.
“Aroused already? My, did you miss me as much as I missed you?” he asked with a soft chuckle as he slid a finger inside. She whimpered softly and arched, her velvet warmth clenching around his finger. He quickly added another finger, and she clenched again. He thrust his fingers firmly several times, and without thinking, she thrust back at him.
“You want to be filled up, do you not?” he asked, using the pad of his thumb to rub her clit. She groaned softly and nodded as she imagined his thick and long organ, sinking into her inch by inch, and was both pleasured and ashamed by that thought.
“You want to feel hot seed pour into your womb.” he continued, his thrusts a bit firmer now.
“Yes.”
“You want to feel your walls stretched tight.”
“Please...” His thrusting had slowed a bit, taking on a steady pace.
“Please, what? Bring you to your climax?”
“Nnh! Yes.”
“You like that pleasure, don't you? You like being touched...” The last sentence made her think of the times when she had been molested by Long Feng, or Kuei, or even the Dai Li. She enjoyed it even more when more than one pair of hands manipulated her. Curiously, right now she was entirely alone with Long Feng. Not one single agent was in the room though doubtless there were some outside the door and windows.
“...yes, sir.”
“It's hard for you to admit it.” he replied silkily. He had observed both of his captives in and out of pleasure, noting what they liked, what they enjoyed and disliked. Kuei was a true submissive. Though not much of a masochist – he was sometimes spanked or paddled, but not excessively – it was much more fun to deny him his orgasm than it was to hurt him, and he also responded well to being bound in one way or another. It was adorable to see his pleading when he had been kept erect for hours, teased and tormented and not being allowed to have release, or to have a toy inserted in (or around him) to further prolong that exquisite agony of anticipation and need. Control gave Kuei reassurance, that someone was taking care of him, that someone was deciding what was best for him and what he would enjoy, that someone would see him as something other than the King of mighty Ba Sing Se, and free him from the weight of his crown while at the same time keeping him safe.
Katara on the other hand – though she would sometimes try to hide her pleasure – was one who responded beautifully to physical stimulation, especially at multiple points on her body simultaneously. When a few Dai Li were touching her, she experienced powerful orgasms and even if she resisted at first, she would succumb to their attentions, surrendering to the pleasure bestowed upon her as Kuei did. She also did well when given some control – like when she was instructed to tease Kuei and given a choice in how to do so – or when asked to choose a way to pleasure Long Feng or herself. She was a balancing force between Long Feng's absolute control and Kuei's willing submissiveness. Despite her attempts to escape, she still pleased him, and her attempts merely amused him. The spirits forbid that she lose that spirit.
“You read me so well.” Katara murmured, her head hanging down between her arms.
“I've seen you in your most intimate moments, remember.” His fingers wiggled to find that hidden spot deep inside and massage it. She gasped and arched, her toes curling.
“I could say the same here.” she replied dryly. He chuckled softly.
“I am still your master.”
“Indeed... Hn!” She hissed as he thrust against that spot with more force than she expected.
“You enjoy it when I take you. You ache for it.”
“Yes.”
“You like being used for my pleasure.”
Katara blushed. She did enjoy sometimes being roughly used, thrown onto the bed or whatever surface he pleased, and letting him have at her, putting up token resistance.
“Answer me.”
“Yes, master. I enjoy being used for your pleasure.” These words sounded almost foreign coming from her lips.
“Your wish will be granted.” She let out a quiet sigh of relief, thinking he would now have her, and the burning between her legs would be sated. Her vision was inundated with the verdant carpet, but when he removed his fingers, she lifted her head and moaned softly, closing her eyes for a moment.
“Lay on the carpet and bring your knees to your chest.”
The azure-eyed girl trembled slightly before she climbed off his lap and did just as he asked after sliding one leg out of her underwear so the white silk hung off one slender ankle, exposing her entire nether region, all the way from the small patch of wiry brown hair above her slit to her little puckered hole. She blushed prettily, and he smirked as he knelt before her, lowering his head to lick.
“So wet.” he hissed softly, dragging his tongue along the slit. She murmured his name, bringing him no small amount of pleasure. His tongue roved along her wet folds, catching the fluids that her arousal had produced. She squirmed around ever so slightly, gasping softly when he flicked his tongue along her clit several times, enjoying the flavor of her passion.
He rose to his feet, placing his hands up his sleeves. She stared at him quietly for a moment before he jerked his head upwards. She rose to her feet, grasping the hem of her robes to keep it from falling.
“Put your underwear on and straighten your robes. The rest of the night is yours to amuse yourself however you please. Of course, I'm talking about the library or the gardens or somesuch. There will be no touching yourself.”
“But...”
“I didn't say your wish would be granted tonight. You will simply have to wait till tomorrow night, my dear.”
She knew it would be no use begging. And Dai Li would be watching to make sure she did not masturbate. She pouted slightly, and he merely smirked before stroking her cheek.
“I promise it will be well worth the wait, and be very rewarding for both of us.” There was something he was not telling her, but he never volunteered information he did not think anyone would need. She pulled up her underwear and tightened the drawstring before straightening her robes.
“Come back when you're ready to sleep.”
She nodded and bowed to him before she left.
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Long Feng had to hold back a predatory grin as the Earth King opened the door not long after Katara had left. A royal ceremony – one honoring the ancestors of the royal family – had kept the Earth King out until late. Of course, such occasions were important for tradition and appearances, and Kuei was never stopped from performing his ceremonial duties, though Long Feng usually excused himself from what he considered to be boring events.
But he had no doubt that his catamite had far more thoughts concentrated on the ring that encircled his penis and balls and the dildo sheathed deep within him than his predecessors. But Long Feng also had no doubt that the ceremony had been rather interesting – not to mention memorable – for the young puppet monarch.
“I trust you had a pleasant time at your ceremony.” Long Feng remarked casually, sipping a cup of tea.
“I... I did indeed.” Kuei was out of his Imperial garb, now clothed in a plainer but still richly-embroidered robe and a pair of dark green trousers, with matching slippers, a golden sash around his middle. His hair was still in its neat plait, his glasses perched on his nose. He made a handsome sight, scholarly-looking even – fitting, considering his interests in poetry and literature – and also shy and sweet.
“Tell me, did you have more fun this time?” he asked. Kuei's cheeks pinkened, and he nodded.
“I know it's important to have these ceremonies and all... but when you do them so many times...”
“Quite understandable. I am sure you're tired after such a long day, and would like to rest. I would hardly be a good master, if I did not concern myself with your needs.”
“Certainly. But...” Kuei shifted his weight a couple of times, every step or move reminding him of the decently-sized phallus inside of him, and when he felt that slight pressure against his prostate, his cock started to stiffen as it had been doing many times that afternoon and evening. But the ring, ingeniously crafted, prevented it from coming to full mast, which was actually good because he didn't want his servants and courtiers, and most of all, his ancestors – if they were there and listening – to see!
“I will not be able to sleep.” he murmured.
“Why not? Why should you not be able to sleep, when you have an elegant and comfortable bed, silken pajamas, and warm bodies to lay next to?”
The Earth King dropped to his knees, kowtowing before his adviser.
“Master, please. Allow me to have relief. I have ached for it all day, as I have ached for you. Your humble servant begs for his release.”
“Mmm. You're lucky I'm in such a good mood tonight. I'll... let you earn it.”
Kuei looked up, peering over his glasses at the Grand Secretariat.
“You can start off with that pretty little mouth of yours.” Long Feng stated, already starting to unbutton his robes. A bit of fun tonight with Kuei, and then tomorrow, something that should prove fun, and incredibly exciting for all parties involved. He groaned softly as he felt an hot, hungry mouth around his already-hard dick. Yes, being in charge of everything was an rewarding position, indeed...
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