Hey guys sorry about the wait for this part, I had some stuff on and didn't write anything yesterday but I hope this part was worth it. Now I should warn you, this part is more, lets say unpleasant for Ran-Mou, the next few parts will be as well, so fair warning. This is for adults only, and is 100% fiction
PART VIII - His Butler, Experimenting
Laying splayed out on top of the plush violet carpetting, Lau stirred. He raised himself up with his hands, like he was doing a pushup, before falling back onto his haunches, head spinning wildly.
God, my head......what happened? As Lau groggily got to his feet, he got the unnerving feeling that something was very wrong. And then he saw it. Ran-Mou! The ropes that had bound her lay scattered all over the floor, cut roughly away from her flesh by someone in a considerable rush. Lau realized he must have been drugged.
But how? When? Lau couldn't understand it, there was no possible way any human being had slipped him anything! His eyes fell to his fallen wine glass, laying on its side on the floor. He picked it up, turned it over in his hands.
There was SOMETHING going on here.......but what? Lau turned on his heel, fighting the rising nausea rising in the pit of his stomach as he strode out of the room, the two sentries standing outside not daring to ask him what was going on. Lau strode down the hall, deciding on his next move.
I'd best pay the Earl a visit, perhaps he can help.... Lau had already needed to see the young lord anyway, so why not kill two birds with one stone?
Ran-Mou groggily opened her eyes. For a moment she forgot the events leading up to this moment, expected to see her master step into her line of vision any moment. But then, in a sudden flood of flashing images, Ran-Mou remembered what happened.
The butler! He had knocked her out, that much is clear from the pounding headache echoing behind her eyes.
But why? Why had he attacked her? As Ran-Mou thought this, she tried to move, and promptly felt her blood turn to ice in her veins.
She sat upon the white marble floor, her legs splayed wide and fastened to sturdy iron hooks sunk into the marble. Her arms were behind her back, bound in a reverse prayer position which was already highly uncomfortable, but just as she noticed this, a loud groan left her as suddenly something pulled, attached to her elbows, pulling her arms painfully back and sending her lurching forward. She raised her head as best she could, eyes swivelling wildly in her skull as she tried to see something, ANYTHING that could help her escape this, she didn't even know what this was. She was scared, her heartbeat racing,
Lau, I need Lau, master, where are you? Help me! She started writhing in her bonds as she began to hyperventilate, panic overcoming every fabric of her -
'Ran-Mou!' came the voice from somewhere on her left, out of her line of sight. Ran-Mou stopped, strained hard to see where he was - there! Sebastian walked calmly up to her, dressed as impeccably as before, squatted down in front of her. Ran-Mou looked into his red eyes -
I've never seen a man with red eyes before - and as she looked back at him, she struggled to work out what was in those eyes. Curiousity? Lust? Anger? She could tell nothing as he simply stared at her, cocking his head ever so slightly to the left. Suddenly, without warning, he slapped her hard across the right side of her face, expressionless, sending her head to the left. She gasped loudly, feeling her cheek sting, turned her head back to Sebastian -
Crack! HE slapped her again, this time hitting the right, her head reacting as physics dictated from the impact, as she began to sob and writhe in her bonds. She looked back at him again -
Crack! Crack! Crack! Ran-Mou writhed and sobbed as Sebastian slapped her again and again, never weakening his blows, she was sure her neck would break from her head being knocked around like this -
Suddenly he stopped. Ran-Mou's head fell forward as she flopped forward as far as the painful reverse prayer would allow, her breathing fast and ragged. Eventually, her breathing slowed, her eyes dried and she looked up, terrified of what was coming, only to find him staring at her with that same emotionless look, nothing to indicate his thoughts except that damn cock of his head. Sebastian spoke.
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'Did you like that?' he asked. Ran-Mou stared at him.
WHAT did he just say? Sebastian repeated the question. Ran-Mou wasn't sure what he wanted, was he some sadist that needed her to beg for it? To tell him she wanted to be reduced to this, a sobbing, terrified piece of meat? But as she looked at him, she didn't think that was it. He seemed genuinely curious, like he didn't even know how much she hated this! This wasn't fun, this wasn't enjoyable, it just hurt! She took the plunge.
'Of course not! You spent the last minute slapping me across the damn face! You've got me here, bound like some animal, why would I possibly like it? What do you WANT from me!?'
'But then, why do you enjoy it when Lau does it?' Sebastian asked.
'Because HE doesn't HURT me! He doesn't slap me around for no apparent reason, if he does hurt me, its done in ways I can enjoy....slapping my butt for example.' As she spoke, Ran-Mou felt her cheeks flush.
Why was she telling him this? Why was she baring her heart to HIM? Besides the obvious survival instinct coming into play, she had never had to put into words why she enjoyed what she and Lau did, and now she was finding even she wasn't sure exactly WHY she enjoyed it. She just did. Sebastian nodded thoughtfully. 'I see. So its not about what you're doing for you, it's WHO you do it for?' Ran-Mou attempted to shrug, returning to her usual, less verbally liberal self. 'I guess.'
He grabbed her head, wrenching it back hard, looking into her eyes as he did so. And Ran-Mou saw it.
No, that's not possi - But there it was! His eyes! They had lit up, a bright, burning red!
What is he!? 'Now, Ran-Mou,' Sebastian said. 'As I said before, I have been charged with extracting information from you regarding a potential assassination plot. However, I have some idle curiosities I'd care to explore as I do so. I hope you can learn to enjoy what's about to happen to you, because I am going to put you through far more than Lau ever did.' As he spoke, Ran-Mou felt herself begin to tremble inside, she had never been more terrified, more helpless than she was right now. Her helplessness was exacerbated when she felt the butler's hand going down, towards her exposed womanhood.
NO! her mind screamed but there was nothing she could do to stop him as his hand found her, beginning to rub and massage her clit. She moaned in spite of herself,
he was surprisingly good at that , closing her eyes momentarily. As she did so, she felt a sharp stinging sensation across her breasts.
She opened her eyes to see Sebastian had a long, thin piece of bamboo in his other hand, and as he continued to play with her ever-dampening nethers, he began to sharply lash her across her exposed breasts, the creamy white skin beginning to turn red and angry, and Ran-Mou half-moaned, half-sobbed at the peculiar mix of stimulations.
Lau never hit her like this...... Fear was coursing through her as she wondered how much more she would be put through, but the thoughts were swirling and becoming more jumbled as the unending waterfall of sensations started to send her mind somewhere else.
I won't give into this! I won't let him win, I cant, mmmmmm, no that doesn't......feel.......nice......mmmmmm.........oww.........mmmmmmmm yes.............shit, no, please God, I can't enjoy this! Someone help me!