The Domination of Saionji
Disclaimer: These characters are mine, at least RR is. Saionji Satsuka is (c) his player, and I DO have permission to use him. You should not read this story if you are under the age of 18 or disgusted by abuse and domination.
Rharwen Rowin chuckles lightly, "Well well well, what've we got here? Still kicking around are we?"
Saionji Satsuka crosses his arms as he turns to face the familiar voice, a smirk crossing his features as he simply nods his head, taking a step forward to stand in front of her. "Did you expect otherwise? I can be rather persistent..."
She chuckles again lightly, stretching light feminine form across the bed, giving him a slight wink, half inviting him to join her. "I like that idea. Persistence is the key to all."
He raises an eyebrow and grins boyishly as he slowly maneuvers himself onto the bed by her side, idly resting a paw against her side as he brings his muzzle within inches of hers. "The key to all hm? So does that mean that I get you as well?"
She quirks a brow, "Perhaps, if you are persistent enough it may work." She slowly runs her hand up the length of his body, grinning, "Have you ever been anything other then a slaver?" She watches him, smiling inwardly.
Saionji grins a bit as he looks to her, his paw slowly tracing down to rest against her thigh, fur meeting fur as his body presses close against hers. "Believe it or not, yes.. I was once a holy knight, a paladin. But needless to say, I fell from that path and choose one with more... Tantalizing rewards..."
Rharwen chuckled lightly, "A creature of good, turned to a creature de le nuit, like myself." She nipped him playfully, growling. Her hands slid up his body and again back down; she took his hand in her and smiled at him.
He nodded his head slowly as his eyes narrowed, muzzle leaning forward for a firm kiss as he shifted slightly, edging his body up and overtop of hers so that his weight came down roughly on top of her. "And I know just how to handle creatures of the night such as yourself..."
Rharwen raised a brow, narrowing her eyes at him, "I have raised and trained more slaves then you ever have dear." She kissed him roughly, scratching her paw down the side of his neck, not capable of retracting the sharply filed nails.
Saionji grit his teeth as he looked down at her, breathing starting to come a little fast now as his legs managed to sneak between hers, his arousal now clear to her from the growing bulge in his pants. He set a single paw against the side of her cheek, giving her a playful rub as he growled softly. "Is that right? Then how come I'm on top of you right now and not the other way around hm...."
She chuckled lightly, stroking his face lightly with her claws; "You are on top because I am letting you on top. I could do more horrible things to you then you can imagine." She smirked, "If I took the chance to set up first." Rharwen gently nuzzled his cheek, laughing.
He licked his lips as he raises an eyebrow in amusement... quite interested in this girl's feistiness... and quite eager to prove his dominance over her. With his free paw, he slowly started to lift her shirt, pulling it upwards until it pooled beneath her bust, a grin crossing his features. "Ah, but you do not have time to prepare.. And you have a male who intends to have his way with you on top of you."
Rharwen grined up at him, "You are correct in stating that I do not have time to prepare. But some things come prepared." She pulled out one set of her paw-cuffs and attached it to his wrist next to her face and to the bed ahead of him. She grinned up at him, "This work alright for you? Can you prove your dominance one pawed?"
He frowned a bit as he gives the cuffs a firm pull... only to find that they are quite secure. He growled softly now, a little more menacing now that his freedom has been placed in jeopardy. "I could prove my dominance over you blindfolded.. And you're just making it harder on yourself by making me get rough..."
Rharwen laughed menacingly, slipping easily from beneath him, "Ah, but you must have a hold of me to become rough with me." She stepped a good distance from the bed so he could not reach her, then pulled the small dagger from its sheath on her belt, "May I make this interesting?"
Saionji narrowed his eyes as he growled at her... not believing how he let himself be caught so easily. He gave another yank on the cuffs to try and free himself, and glared at her in response.
She chuckled, "I told you, I have raised many a slave, you are no different. I have broken many men and now you shall be no different." Rharwen walked to the foot of the bed grabbing the foot opposite the hand cuffed to the bed. She lifts the dagger putting it in clear view, "You struggle, I hurt you, got it?" She rest the dagger in her teeth and attempts to cuff his ankle to the base of the bed.
He struggled even though he was instructed not to... Why wouldn't he? He was a slaver, and not some common slave. Saionji tilted his head towards her and growled warningly, though the sight must look pretty pathetic coming from the half chained feline. "Let me go... Now!"
She took the dagger from her teeth and lightly ran the painfully sharpened dragger across his thigh, "Quiet you wench!" She growled, grabbing the ankle forcefully and attaching it to the bed. "For your insolence, and for making me struggle, you shall be punished." Rharwen took the dagger and ran it up the base of his footpads, growling.
Saionji let out a loud yelp of pain as his eyes opened wide, the gash on his leg and the cuts on his feet stinging painfully. His body jerked slightly in an uncontrollable spasm from the pain, but he quickly feel silent, though a soft growl could still be heard.
Rharwen chuckled softly, assured now that the young one could not turn and attack. She walked to his right side, where his hand was cuffed and stripped him of his shirt by cutting along the back. She nuzzled her dark fur into his light and chuckled lightly, "You are go soft and playful my new pet." She took the collar from her belt and gently applied it to his neck, "You will be mine, and should you disobey me, I shall hurt you."
He shook his head fiercely as he looked up at her, a bit of desperation in his eyes now... For most of his life he had been a slaver... mistreating slaves and using them for his own purposes. But to suddenly have the roles reversed.. Saionji swallowed slowly as he looked up at the female, finding no comfort in her eyes. "I...I have slaves I could give you! Alrianna perhaps?"
She shakes her head, "There is nothing you can give me. I have what I want. A slaver turned slave. It has always been my dream. And to think, you, who looked down at me, disgusted. Look at you now, mighty slaver!" She laughed loudly at him as she cut into his shoulder blade, RR. "You have been marked, and you are mine." She pulls a chain leash from her hip, attaching it to his new leather collar. "Mine, all mine." She gently runs her finger beneath his chin, petting him, "You will learn my pet."
Saionji let out a loud howl of pain as she cut her initials into his flesh, his body quivering from the realization of what she had just done... He was marked... none of his peers would accept him as a slaver now... he gazed up at his new mistress, the slaver whom until just recently he had been so intent on taking into his bed...
She smirked, idly petting him, "To bed we shall go, but at another time." She kissed his cheek and pulled the keys to the cuffs from her pocket. She released him but attached a small lock to his collar. "I see this off of you, I swear I will beat you until you are pissing and Cumming blood, do you understand Dear?"
He growled for a moment before catching himself and falling silent... knowing that She probably means what she says.. With a slight nod, he looked down to the ground, his left paw clenching into a fist at all that has happened. "...Fine..."
Rharwen pulled his chain tight, stepping back a bit, "My title?" She glared at him, growling.
Saionji gasped a bit as he was dragged forward, not used to being on this end of the chain. He growled softly, but keeps his eyes set on the floor as he answers. "...Fine ... mistress..."
Rharwen smiled and stroked his chin gently, "Such a good boy. Now That I /own/ you, I get my little Alrianna back as well." She chuckles lightly, applying a small kiss to his cheek. She whispers lightly into his ear, "This is why I would accept no offer m'love, because I'd get 2 for 1."
Saionji Satsuka snarled softly as he stared at the floor... already planning to never truly give into her... and never give up the pet that was rightfully his.. "You just think you're so smart, don't you...." he adds with a soft cough afterwards. "Slut..."
She pulled his chain tight, hopefully bringing him to the floor, stepping upon the newly made brand, cutting another deep scar into him, "What was that, Pet." She spat out her last word into his face; Her glare piercing into him.
He yelped out loudly as he writhed on the floor, trying desperately to get out from underneath her as he curled up against the edge of the bed, arms wrapped around himself protectively. "I..I..I'm sorry mistress. It wont happen again..."
Rharwen glared down upon him, "Make sure it doesn't." She stepped off him, allowing him to get up. "Now, about Alrianna. She is mine," She quirked a brow expecting him to defy her.
Saionji slowly got to his feet and frowned as he stared right into her eyes, though he leaned slightly against the bed for added support. "...She is MY pet! Dominating me does not give you her."
She pulled him down feircely, stepping upon the newer scar on his back, "No, everything that you have once owned, all your pets, slaves and servants belong to me. All weapons as well." She growled and cut him below the neck.
He bit down on his lower lip to stifle another yelp as he pounded a paw against the ground. Though his body ached with intense pain from her abuse, he still managed to swipe out towards her legs with his paws, claws fully extended in rage.
Rharwen cursed in rage and beat down upon him, kicking the base of his neck, with all intents of smashing his face to the floor, "I will not be disobeyed." She kneeled upon his back and cut the words, "Listen well" into his back, "You will listen well or be harmed more."
He lay against the ground, relatively unmoving now except for an occasional twitch of pain. Tears actually stained his fur at the incredible agony that assaulted his body... It is all he can do to nod his head weakly, finally giving in... at least for the moment.
She chuckled lightly, kissing the nape of his neck. The canine whispered quietly in his ear "Listen and listen well my dear. It will take you far." She took his paws and cuffed them together behind his back smiling.
Saionji Satsuka let out a muffled sound that resembled a kitten mewing more then an adult feline furre, and simply lay there, face down against the ground, for the first time in years having no more fight left in him.
~The domination of Saionji Satsuka~
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