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Hidden Desires of Lacus Clyne	By : DongLongQua Category: -Misc Anime > Het - Male/Female Views: 8547 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not own Gundam Seed and its characters. I do not own Lacus Clyne and Kira Yamato. I do not make any money from this fic.

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C.E. 74, February 03, [19:05]

Two days before her birthday, Lacus was heading for one last social call with the President of the Atlantic Federation. She was riding with the Ambassador of the AF to the PLANT, Ambassador McAllen. It was a black limo, Mr. McAllen was sitting on the seat facing the driver while Lacus was sitting facing the Ambassador.

Since it was a social event, Lacus was wearing a rather [relatively] revealing dress. It was a mix of black and purple, like her formal Kimono, the fabric of the dress absorbed the light, but it did not conceal the voluptuous figure of Lacus. Nor did it conceal most of her milky white skin and her cleavage; Lacus’ legs were crossed and the split on her dress revealed most of her upper thigh and her black heels that had straps all the way to the bottom of her knees.

Ambassador McAllen wasn't so subtle about the fact that he was ogling a woman half his age, in fact, he wanted her to know. Lacus didn't pay much attention since the ride was a short one, and she had many other things to think about unlike Ambassador McAllen, who had pretty specific thoughts.

McAllister removed the straps from her heels one by one. As he does, he caresses Lacus' smooth thighs, running his hands like slowly petting a dog's back. As he removes the heels from her feet, he grasps one foot like he was holding a sandwich, and sucks her toes like they were popsicles. He savors the taste of each toe and the sole of her foot.

Lacus, moaning and enjoying him worship her feet, opens her legs and seductively, "Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me, real hard." she opens her labia, allowing him to see her clit and her wet pussy, how it longs for a cock. He pulls out his scepter, and slowly pushes it in the meat hole of the slut-.

It was all in his head but the mere thought of raping her bloody was enough to raise his manhood. He hid the fact, of course, but he had to leave an impression, good or bad.

"The President is happy that you accepted his invitation, Ms. Clyne." he said with an innocent smile.

"Well, it was a personal invitation. And I love the beautiful view of the new cityscape of Washington." she responded in kind.

"Well, I think that you are more beautiful than any view in this world."

"Your compliment is not necessary, Mr. McAllen."

"Oh forgive me, I was just speaking the truth. You are young, Ms. Clyne. In fact, you are still a teenager. You should be doing things of your age, instead of running a nation."

"What exactly do women of my age do in the Atlantic Federation, Mr. McAllen?" Lacus asked curiously, although she had an idea what his answer is.

"From where I'm from, women of your age and beauty, usually go to clubs, alone, so that men can hit on them, then they'd drink and party, have casual sex, and repeat." he sounded as if he was proud of it.

"That does sound like a very different... experience, unfortunately one I can never have.” Lacus tried to sound sad, only to entertain the old man.

“That does sound unfortunate. I mean what kind of life is it when you only have sex with one man or woman?” he laughs but he was seriously asking it. “I mean I’ve had lots of pussy in my prime days, every single one so different; I regret nothing.”

“Mr. McAllen, this is a very inappropriate topic.” Lacus, still trying to be as kind as possible.

Psychology time. “Why, Ms. Clyne, I believe that this topic is no different from any other. It is only malicious if you make it so… or are you dissatisfied with your sex life that you don’t want to talk about it?” This question was the next step to his mind games. And unknown to her, it worked.

She was a bit annoyed at the accusation since it wasn’t the first time that somebody told her that Kira was not a good partner in bed. “Well, Mr. McAllen, if you really must know, my sex life is superb, Kira is an amazing lover.” She defended him with pride, and as long as she’s concerned, it was the absolute truth.

He grinned, “Has he ever fucked you in the ass?” his question caught Lacus by surprise.

She blushed, but only because it caught her off guard. “O-of course not! Such acts are inappropriate during love making.”

Her answer made McAllen burst out in laughter. “That says a lot about your age, Ms. Clyne. Not experiencing such a pleasurable act, is sad. What a disappointment Mr. Yamato is.”

His insult made Lacus snap. “Mr. McAllen! I will not allow such insults against my boyfriend.” She was serious now, but McAllen has already reached his goal. And on top of that, the car has reached its destination.

The Ambassador stepped out and bowed, “My apologies, Ms. Clyne. I didn’t mean to offend anyone.” His bow wasn’t one for apology but so that he can ogle Lacus’ breasts as she got out of the car.

“It’s fine, Ambassador, I also apologize for losing my temper.” she too bowed as an apology, but McAllen used the opportunity to keep ogling.

"Please! I'm sorry! Stop whipping my boobs!" Lacus' cries echoes the small, cold, dirty room. McAllister was holding a leather dragon tail whip on one hand and an electric stick on the other. "I thought I told you what the proper term for those udders of yours." *Whip! Her left breast, close to her areola, had the displeasure of receiving the blow of the whip; another welt was marked.

"Tits! Please stop hurting my poor tits! Please. I'm so sorry!" Lacus cried as she begged her master, for that is all she could do. She was tied to an X shaped steel beam. She's been tied up for many hours, her piss and cum were right beneath her as she soiled herself during the first few rounds of whipping and shocking.

There were at least 7 visible welts on her left breast, the right looked perfectly intact but was very much in pain from the electric shocks it received.

"You promise you'll never speak to me the way you did? *Zap! He shocked her right nipple, causing her to twitch and wince in pain.

" I promise! I promise I will never talk to you like that again, Master! Please! Stop torturing my tits! " Lacus was full-on sobbing, this has been going on for so long and she just wants it to stop.

"Alright. You are forgiven." he puts down the electric stick on the floor and the whip in a bucket full of chili.

"Thank you, Master. Thank you." finally, relief for her as she doesn't have to feel the pain of the whip nor the stick again… or so she thought.

"Your penance for your sin-." he takes the whip out of the bucket, now soaking wet with chili water, "Is 50 whips on each tit!"

The horror on Lacus' eyes as she heard that it wasn't over. Her heart just sank, her mind went blank. As McAllister raised the whip, preparing to strike, Lacus tried to shout but the words won't leave her mouth "No. No. NOOOOO!"

As they both stood straight, Lacus walked towards a handsome young man wearing a very nice tuxedo; it was Kira who was waiting for her by the entrance. “Kira. Good evening.” Lacus greeted before they shared a short kiss.

“Good evening, Lacus, Did you have an interesting trip with the Ambassador?” Kira asked.

“Well, you could say that.” She chuckled. “But for now, let’s enjoy the night.

Kira offered his arm and Lacus happily took it.

As the couple headed inside the venue. McAllen was still outside, by the steps, watching nay staring at Lacus’ fine ass sway left and right as she walked away. He's memorizing everything about her ass, the shape, the roundness, the firmness, even the smell of her ass. As he fantasized one last time before she disappeared in the crowd inside.
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The italics are scenarios that happens in the speaker's head (just in case it wasn't clear).

This is going to be a sort of Pulp Fiction/ Memento style storytelling/ pacing. Meaning that the parts are not going to be in order. :)
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