Taming A Slave | By : johnrie18 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 35782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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One week.
One week since Zorpox’s unusual dream.
One week of Kim enduring feeding tubes and diapers as punishment for her attempted escape.
One week without Kim being allowed to orgasm even once.
Every time Zorpox would enter, he would immediately place himself between Kim’s legs and get to work and every time he would bring her to within seconds of an orgasm.
And every time, he would stop just before she could cum.
Going in diapers and eating from a machine had been absolutely unbearable. A week had felt like months as she had endured it, but the true torture of it was being brought to the peak of sexual stimulation, and then constantly denied.
Kim was at the height of sexual frustration. Her body was calling, crying, screaming for release.
Whenever Zorpox was absent, she tugged at her chains with all her strength. She no longer concerned herself with escape. She simply longed to be able to relieve herself.
She exhausted herself in the attempts, yet still she tried.
Now she lay in bed, anxiously anticipating his next visit. It had been one week to the minute. She hoped that with the end of her week of punishment, he would finally allow her to orgasm. Just once. All she need was the chance to relieve herself just once.
She waited and waited, until finally the door creaked open. She felt herself tense with anticipation, could feel herself become ready for him.
The slightest caress of his tongue over her skin sent a shiver across her body. She moaned without hesitation as he quickly went to work, lapping away at her sex. Kim could feel her own juices practically dripping already from her hungry pussy. Every flick of his tongue was so powerful, felt so deeply that it drove her mad.
In no time at all she was ready to cum. She could feel it building and building up within her… she tugged at her chains bracing for it… and once again was denied.
Just like that, his tongue was gone, leaving her panting, sweating, and more importantly, wanting.
For a long time, she had been afraid to ask, certain that he would just tell her it was a part of her punishment. Now, her diapers gone and the feeding tube wheeled out for what she prayed was the last time, she finally asked “Why did you stop?”
“Beg me” He commanded.
“What?”
“Beg me to finish” he explained in the same forceful, daring tone. “Beg me to make you cum.”
Her throat constricted in fear. She felt her heart slamming against the inside of her chest. She wanted to believe that this was just some sick game, that he was merely taunting her to demonstrate her powerlessness and would refuse her anyway even if she did beg. Only that wasn’t his style.
He had never lied to her once. As her mind, so lost to fatigue and emotional and physical nightmares, tried to think back, she could never recall a single occasion when he hadn’t kept his word.
That was his strength. That was his power. He never lied. He never had to.
Kim could feel her will giving way as she caught herself rationalizing. It was just once. It didn’t mean she was surrendering to him completely. She didn’t have to beg him a second time.
Seconds felt like an eternity as she longed to just give in. Instead, she forced her lips shut.
Zorpox seemed to wait only a few seconds longer before finally giving up. He reached over to her and lifted her blindfold off, allowing her eyes to adjust to the sensation of sight once again.
“Don’t really need this anymore. Then again, I don’t suppose I ever did.”
As he discarded the blindfold, Zorpox looked down upon Kim’s squinting eyes.
Kim was only able to make out a vague outline of Zorpox’s face. For a second, she tried to guess at the expression, if any, on it until he saw the outline of his head lean in towards her.
Kim let out a slightly muffled yelp as Zorpox’s lips pressed into her own. The kiss was not intrusive or forceful, just soft and short and Kim felt herself kissing back purely on reflex just as Zorpox pulled away.
A question danced on Kim’s confused lips, but Zorpox didn’t stay long enough for her to voice it. Instead, he merely arose and walked out of the room.
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Zorpox had to smile proudly. It was working. He had seen her hesitation, her uncertainty. She was wrestling, struggling to hold on.
Time. Time and patience were all that was needed now. And an appropriate demonstration.
Zorpox paused down the hallway to eye the private cells, looking through the door bars in on the prisoners.
Good. Still holding up just fine. Zorpox had to grin all the more at the thought. Soon. Very soon.
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On it went for another three visits. Each time, stimulation without release. And each time, he would lean in for a kiss, which Kim found herself returning with growing enthusiasm.
And then, finally it happened.
Kim would have well torn her hair out with frustration had it not been for the chains, when Zorpox entered the room. All at once, her struggles stopped and she lay still, waiting for him.
This time, she watched him lean down before her for only a second. As his tongue ran over her, her eyes closed purely on reflex as she nearly cried out right away. Her sexual hunger magnified the sensations by an enormous fold. She moaned and stirred as Zorpox continued to lick and lap at her folds.
Zorpox restrained himself from attacking her sex too readily. In her heightened state of arousal, it wouldn’t take nearly as much as usual to drive her over the edge. Luckily, even in this condition, the markers were all the same. The way she held her breath as she sensed an orgasm approaching, the stiffness that overtook her limbs, the way her crotch wiggled slightly…
It was coming. Soon. It was time. He stopped his attention and pulled away…
“Please.”
Zorpox looked over to see Kim panting heavily, her eyes still closed. Then slowly, they opened as she looked at him, her emerald eyes glazed over by lust.
“Yes?” he asked, biting back the excitement pounding at his chest.
“Please, make me cum.”
He felt pure ecstasy. A weightlessness had overtaken his every fiber and threatened to lift him right off the bed and into the air, but he held himself down. He could do it now. He had already won his victory. But he had to press on.
“Master” he corrected.
Kim’s breathing could not become any heavier as she hesitated, but only for a second. Looking him squarely in the eyes, she pleaded again, louder this time “Please master, make me cum.”
A pure white light shinned through Zorpox’s being. Perfection. Completion. He had done it. He was whole.
An almost divine energy filled Zorpox’s being as he leaned back down towards Kim’s trembling body. This time, he leaned in towards her breasts, his tongue dancing around first her right and then her left nipple.
A soft cry escaped Kim’s mouth. This was sheer torture, sheer, ecstatic torture as Zorpox licked and nibbled on her mounds heightening her arousal even more.
“Oh god, please master. I can’t take it anymore.”
Kim’s cries spurred Zorpox on. She hadn’t even hesitated a second time to call him ‘master’. Pulling away from her breasts, he licked and kissed his way back down to her fold. Her pussy was dripping and wet and with a ravenous hunger, he re-attacked her clit. This was pure stimulation now. No more torture, no more games. He would do his duties as master. He would do right by his new pet.
Kim screamed at the top of her lungs as the orgasm practically lifted her off the bed. She shook and twisted with such intensity that Zorpox had to wonder if even her chains would hold.
Finally, finally it passed, leaving Kim to pant like Zorpox had never heard from her before as she slowly came down.
Zorpox gave her another minute or so to catch her breath. When she finally opened her eyes again, he leaned in and kissed her once more. Only this time, Kim returned the kiss with a deep, consuming passion. Instead of short and soft, this was consuming and enduring. Even when Zorpox tried to pull away, Kim tried to hold on with her lips while pulling at her chains.
When he finally freed his lips from her, he looked down to see her staring back at him; lustfully, longingly.
“I love you Kim.”
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Zorpox had to catch his breath as he stumbled through the hall ways. He felt drunk. Or at least, he imagined that this was what it felt like to be drunk.
He had known that sooner or later, Kim would break. It had to happen. Everyone had their limit, no exceptions. Not even the great Kim Possible. But to have it happen so suddenly and all at once.
No. Not at once. This had taken effort. It had taken time, and he was a fool to think that this meant his victory was absolute. There was still work to be done. Still much to do.
Zorpox had to inspect the cells once more.
Yes. Much to do.
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Twice more, he visited her. Each time, he would bring her close, and each time, she begged him to cum; to which of course, he would acquiesce.
And then, he took it up a notch yet again.
“Please master, make me cum.” She had come to say it on reflex. The words escaped her mouth out of necessity, out of instinct, rather than through thought.
“No.”
Kim’s eyes opened wide as she looked down on Zorpox’s face still buried between her legs. He in turn looked back up at her, his eyes staring back at her.
“What?” A look of fear decorated her features.
“You may not cum.” He explained.
She expected him to get up and leave, but instead, he leaned back and continued his attentions. His tongue continued to explore the fold of her crotch that he already knew so well, driving her further and further over the edge.
Kim lay her head back at the sensations, unsure of what to do. After a week of deprivation, her hunger was still so consuming, so overpowering, and he was so good at bringing her to orgasm.
She couldn’t fight it. She just simply lay back and let the orgasm wash over her, crying out at the sensation.
When she finally came back down, she looked up to see Zorpox looking down upon her, disapprovingly. A wave of guilt and shame overcame her at his expression as he continued to stare her down, not saying anything.
Zorpox finally seemed no longer able to bear his disappointment as he turned to walk out the door.
“Wait!” she heard herself cry out frantically. “Don’t I get a kiss?”
Zorpox didn’t pause at the question. He simply pulled at the latch on the door to her room, causing it to creak open as he walked out.
“Don’t you still love me master?”
Even this caused Zorpox to pause. She lay there, terrified yet hopeful as she watched him stand still, his face away from her where she could only imagine it, as if thoughtful for a long moment. But the moment soon passed as Zorpox walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him, leaving Kim to cry out, sobbing uncontrollably.
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Zorpox pressed his head against the door, his eyes shut; a look of pure blissful shock on his face as he listened to Kim sob without restraint in her cell. To listen to it would have caused any man with even half a heart to rush in, frantically declaring ‘yes. Yes of course I love you.’
But Zorpox was no such man.
This was so much more than he could have planned for, so much more than he could have dared to hope for. He had planned a punishment for her for cumming without his permission, but to listen to her crying, there simply seemed no point.
She was clearly doing a far better job at it then he ever could.
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