An Immortal Slave Ch 05

~Thanks for all the support and patience. After all the chaos of college, I finally had a chance to settle down and write. Hope you enjoy this next installment and I hope you're looking forward to the rest, since there defiantly will be more coming.~

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I woke the following day still cold and freezing, but despite the fact that my hair looked like blond icicles and my body was covered in patches of ice, I was in a relatively good mood. I could see, I wasn't gagged any more, and the only injury I still had was my leg, meaning I could breathe easily and without pain. I took the opportunity to look around me, to discover that even in Hell, they had freezers. How they kept the place cold I didn't know, but I didn't care either, all I had on my mind was the pain that was no doubt going to come when whoever it was came to get me out of here, considering the fact that my body's kinda frozen to the chair after all.

I gulped slightly when I saw who it was she sent to fetch me... Her son, Sekka, the wolf demon... I watched him as he approached me, but avoided eye contact. So instead, I watched, and winced, and he pulled the frozen restraints off me, grabbed me by the collar, and yanked me off the chair and to my feet. I, of course, let out a sharp cry of pain, and then promptly dropped to my knees once he released me, unable to stand on my one leg. Sekka made a sound of disgust and tossed my pants at me.

"Hurry up and get those on. I can't believe mother asked me to drag your sorry ass to her chambers."

He had growled that, making it clear he either still had a grudge against me, or he didn't like his mother very much, and thought less of her... toys. I couldn't help but sigh at that thought as I struggled to get my body to work for me. My limbs were stiff from disuse and the cold, and were still stinging from being ripped off the chair. I resisted the urge to snap back as Sekka started to growl impatiently, and instead quickened my efforts until I finally had them on and done up.

I let out a small, startled yelp when he promptly picked me up slung me over his shoulder. I sighed and looked around me, lightly rubbing my frigid arms. I let out a soft sigh in relief when we exited the freezer and entered to warmth of the very spacious kitchen. He took me out of the kitchen, down a hall or two, and stopped at a familiar room. Sekka knocked on the door.

"Sekka? If that's you, come on in and leave him on the bed."

When Sekka entered, Rurita wasn't in sight, however the bathroom door was shut. She must have just gotten out of the shower. I let out a soft grunt when I was literally dumped onto the bed. I shifted to sit up when I was promptly flipped onto my back and pinned by a knee on my still tender back, causing me to squirm. I shifted my head so I could see the bathroom door, where I saw that I was right. She was still dripping, so she had only just gotten out of the shower, and thankfully had a towel wrapped around her.

Sekka huffed, shaking his head as he grabbed my wrists. I sighed and offered no resistance as he proceeded to bind my wrists together as his mother attached a five foot chain to my collar, the other end already attached to the head of her bed. Once my wrists were sufficiently bound together, Sekka left and I scrambled to sit up, a simple action that took quite a bit of effort.

My eyes were locked on the bit of bed between my legs as I sat on one leg, the damaged one stretched out in front of me. I looked up as Rurita gently pulled my chin up so I was looking at her. She then kissed me, and without fighting or resisting, I kissed back, letting her tongue in, responding to her every move.

When she lightly pushed on my chest I laid back, shifting my leg so she could easily take my pants off. Naturally I was uncomfortable, since I was laying back on my bound hands, but I stayed silent as she carefully removed my pants, shed her towel, and crawled over to me, stroking my cock, she soon got me hard and crawled over me.

I shifted some, the location of my arms making this kinda tricky, but as she started to kiss me and slowly lower herself onto me, I flexed my thighs and thrust into her, noting with a small frown that in this position I could stimulate neither her clit, not her sweet spot... Meaning I'd have to work harder and longer to get her off.

I sighed, rubbing my tongue against hers, in time with my thrusts as I first slowly slid out, and back in, that task a lot harder with the situation I was in. I kept the slow pace going until she lowered herself farther onto me and bit my lip. I started picking up speed, kissing her with a passion.

Once she was almost flat up against me, and I was moving in and out of her like a jackhammer, her tail coiled painfully around the base of my shaft to keep me from cumming, did she finally come for the first time, her muscles quivering around me. I kept up the kiss as she never broke it, panting slightly, a thin layer of sweat coating my body. I didn't get too long of a break before she started grinding against me, having recovered from her climax, letting me know that I wasn't done yet.

I closed my eyes as I slowly started back up again, my balls aching and my muscles growing weary and the binding on my wrists was starting to dig in. I shifted some, trying to get a better position, breaking the kiss to trail kisses down her neck, causing her to moan in pleasure. I winced slightly as she sank her claws into my shoulder as her climax started to build again.

I sighed in relief as her tail uncoiled from around me, and as her muscles contracted around me, I couldn't help but relish in my release as well. After she calmed down she curled up on my chest, looking up at me. I realized that she was a bit of a featherweight, even though she could throw me around with ease.

"It looks like I finally broke your spirit. Good. Now all you need to remember is that you belong to me. So, whatever I tell you to do, you will, without complaint, got it?"

"Yes... m-mistress..."

"Also, you are here to bring me pleasure, in any form I want. So, if your pain is what will please me, you better not fight me... Well, not too much, since I do love it when you squirm. You get violent and you WILL suffer the consequences."

I was a little scared, so all I could do was nod. I wasn't a masochist, so I wasn't too keen on pain, but I wasn't able to bring myself to fight her... I sighed, giving in to my future. A life of sex and pain at the hand of my new mistress... I'm sure I'll go insane by the end of it, but I had no choice, I couldn't fight back and couldn't get away. I was trapped...