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DOMINATION CHAPTER 9- EDGES OF DARKNESS
Saturday 10th March 2012
AUTHORS NOTES
The Ninth chapter of Domination! Apologies for the long length between updates.
Warning; contains weirdness including BDSM and Femslash.
'This' means someone is thinking.
Italics alone means the name of something or someone, i.e. pokedex, hover bike.
Horizontal ruler (line across the page) means a page break or timeskip, may be a few minutes, may be a few hours...
-X- means a scene change, i.e. We start with Ash in the street, then we go to Domino in her apartment.
Disclaimer; I do not own Pokemon or any of the characters or ideas involved. This is non profit-I am making no money from this.
The golden haired Team Rocket member known as Cassidy looked around her surroundings in a panic, she was naked, a black ballgag forced her mouth painfully wide open, shining steel manacles around her wrists connecting to the ceiling forced her up to her tiptoes.
She thrashed in her restraints glaring with as much menace as physically possible at her captor- the depraved and deranged woman known by many names, from the Black Tulip, to Agent 009 to the rather disarming Domino. The young blond stood before her unwilling guest in full dominatrix gear; black corset, skimpy briefs, collar around her neck, thigh high boots, she wore no gloves but unchained manacles around both wrists- the whole outfit was black rubber, shining in the well lit and under normal circumstances- quite comfortable apartment.
The rubber clad blond stepped forward and placed sharp metal clamps onto her prisoner's nipples eliciting a hiss of pain. She stepped away to observe the effect the sharp and crushingly tight clamps had on her captive.
"Strange how with so long we've known each other that this is the first time I can be open about my feelings for you." Dom spoke as she picked up something Cassidy couldn't see.
"I don't like you." She said darkly.
Domino brought a riding crop (the same one she had used on Ash not long ago) to bear, bringing it down on Cassidy's ass with a force that sent the trussed up blond spinning in her bindings. Dom watched this smiling. She waited for her to stop moving before she struck again.
It took only a couple of strokes for severe bruising to appear on Cassidy's ass and Domino began stroking, poking and pinching those areas with her hands in between the more painful crop strokes watching the expressions of pain on her former comrades face as she did so.
After a dozen or so strikes, she turned away from the bound woman for a moment then turned back and grabbed hold of the clamps on her breasts.
Cassidy looked down and saw her cruel captor attaching some kind of metal balls to the nipple clamps.
"Mmmph!" She protested around the rubber in her mouth.
A smiling Domino looked up, paying sadistic attention to Cassidy's face as she released the balls from her hands. Her eyes clenched shut and her teeth dug into the gag as a huge tearing pain ran through her breasts as the weights pulled her breasts down towards the ground.
Tears of pain and humiliation ran from Cassidy's purple eyes. The Black Tulip watched gleefully as her fellow blond writhed in pain, the weights on her nipples bouncing and clinking as they unnaturally stretched Cassidy's nipples and breasts.
"Mfin mitch!" Cassidy shouted and glared at Domino with as much hatred as physically possible.
"Did you call me a 'bloomin' witch?'" Domino mocked and responded by bringing her leather toy down again becoming wet as she heard the bound blond scream.
"Mmm, where is your partner... Bob was it? You usually are joined at the hip."
Cassidy tried to ignore her. She remembered during their Team Rocket days that Domino hated being ignored.
As if aware of her thoughts the wrathful blond twisted the clamps on Cassidy's nipples gaining a cry of pain as acknowledgement.
"Getting bored? Let's move up a bit."
She removed the weights from the clamps. Cassidy breathed a sigh of relief before realizing Domino would only do that if she planned something worse. She connected a second set of clamps to the first ones, these new clamps had wires connected that led to a small silver contraption on the floor. Dom flipped a switch on the device.
"Mmmm?"
Cassidy moaned around her gag as she felt a bizarre discomfort strike into her breasts and jolt through her body from her hair to her toes.
"The voltage is set to gradually increase. Let's see how long you last." With that, she walked off.
Sure enough, Cassidy felt the discomfort running through her body slowly increase becoming painful. Her limbs began to twitch and spasm not of her doing.
'Is that bitch going to leave me here until I fry?' She felt fear rush through her as she knew Giovanni's former elite agent was ruthless enough to do just that.
SMACK!
Cassidy snapped back to attention and realised her hated former colleague had returned wearing a pair of yellow rubber gloves (probably for kitchen work). Without warning she slapped her tits hard while she was still being electrocuted.
"MMMAAAAA!"
The pain was enough to earn a loud scream even through the ballgag.
Sadistically, Domino began slapping both breasts; left, right, both at the same time squashing them together. Cassidy screamed in agony nearly biting through the gag in her mouth.
Finally, seeing Cassidy was about to black out, Dom turned off the electrical generator and removed the clamps. Perversely, she began licking the older woman's traumatised mounds.
Barely conscious, Cassidy didn't hear Dom's murmuring something around tit flesh in her mouth...
Dom had taken Cassidy down from her dangling restraints and placed her on the floor with her wrists bound behind her back by steel handcuffs. Between being whipped and electrocuted, she wasn't in any state to resist- or notice as Domino stepped away again.
Cassidy frantically shook her head as her ruthless captor stepped back into view wearing a black rubber strap-on cock.
The fake phallus was huge; almost unnaturally long, its wearer smiled evilly as she stroked it up and down with her now bare hands.
She sat on the bound blond's stomach and took hold of Cassidy's bruised, swelling up breasts. She pushed forward pressing the cold, fake cock between the bruised cleavage, hot, pained flesh pressed against and over it. She pushed forward, enveloping all of the fake cock including the testicles inside Cassidy's tormented cleavage, then pulling all the way back out, then repeating the process, digging her fingers into and pushing and pulling on tortured breasts and loving the look of agony in Cassidy's face as she rode her cruelly.
It went on and on; agony in her breasts like nothing Cassidy had ever imagined – it felt like her tits were being burned internally, torn off and rubbed raw all at once...
-X-
Azure Hotel
Ash Ketchum, participant in the Masters League Pokemon tournament and Anabel Destra, Ash's most recent victory (both on and off the Pokemon battlefield) lay in bed wrapped together asleep.
The hotel door was silently picked, unlocked and opened.
The sleeping pair didn't stir as a dark shadow loomed over them.
-X-
Cassidy felt a hand sifting through her recently shortened hair- it tugged hard, pulling her face to face with the predatory purple eyes of her captor who stood up and positioned her fake cock at Cassidy's now ungagged mouth, the drool covered ballgag lay on the floor discarded. The trapped blonds eyes widened as she realized what was next.
Dom drove the strap-on into Cassidy's mouth. She gagged, nearly choked on the thick plastic crammed into her mouth. Dom held her head in place as she thrust her hips back and forth sending the phallus from the back of her throat to nearly out of her mouth.
As drool ran out of Cassidy's mouth, the woman violating her mouth giggled and moved her hand down to her face, her fingers digging in under Cassidy's jaw.
Changing tactics Dom moved her hips, twisting the strap-on side to side in Cassidy's mouth.
"You know, back during our Team Rocket days I always had a few nasty ideas about what to do with you. The boss always said no- you were too competent to waste. Good for her that I didn't find Jessie hot huh?"
As if wanting an answer she slapped Cassidy's face a couple of times, not quite hard enough to bruise. The only response she got was a gagging noise caused by the false cock down her throat.
She tugged, twisted and pinched Cassidy' cheeks, then moved on to rubbing circles on her cheeks with her thumbs.
She kept this up until the rubbing of the strap-on against her clit made her climax. She considered fucking Cassidy between her legs or up her ass but rejected that as there was the chance the captive would enjoy it- mutually enjoyable sex was something Domino only gave to people she actually cared about or respected.
After Cassidy had passed out from pain and nearly choking on the sex toy crammed down her throat Dom left her, grabbed some snacks and decided to watch some TV.
Currently she sat on her coach (still in full Dominatrix gear) watching a breaking news bulletin involving foods and drinks spiked with chemicals, creating effects from violent assaults to overpowering sexual arousal.
"Can't believe I missed that..." The blond pouted.
A nasty thought then entered her mind; 'Would Ash like to play with Cassidy- take out a bit of frustration...' She smiled at the thought and turned around to look at Cassidy who had just woken up and was trying (futilely) to escape her handcuffs. Smiling Dom decided to call her 'boyfriend' on his Pokedex.
She played with her blond tresses girlishly as she waited for a response that never came.
'Maybe he turned his Pokedex off or it ran out of power or something... might as well go looking for him. Wonder what he's been doing...'
She removed her fetish wear, dressed in plain clothing of baggy trousers, a white shirt and red jacket. Taking one last menacing look at Cassidy, she left the apartment leaving the tortured woman once again gagged, restrained and helpless, lying naked on the carpet and leashed to a radiator by a thick leather collar. All she could do was sob and curse around the gag in her mouth.
A minute or so later, she heard a noise. She looked up to see a young girl enter through the window...
'Who the hell?'
-X-
A dark place, filled with advanced scientific equipment, but lacking humanity.
A figure- all but his grey suit hidden by shadow spoke first; his voice low and wavering in tone giving an air of the slight erratic. "Our experiment introducing mind altering chemicals extracted from the Lokita Flower into the public domain via snack foods and drinks yielded unpredictable and inadequate results, as I expected..." He glanced over at another suited shadows as though gloating.
"It had to be confirmed. Initial testing with the flower had potential." Another figure- this one with a deep bass voice, unwavering in its confidence and security boomed out.
A third voice joined the discussion- this one high, with a distinct and cultured accent- if not British, then at least Ivy League Education;"We should now move on to our original plan; using individuals with psychic abilities. Speaking of which, we have recently acquired two interesting specimens; a mid level telepath and an undeveloped Aura user..."
He gestured out a window to the scene of Ash Ketchum and Anabel Destra lying restrained on gurneys being wheeled into separate rooms.
-X-
Ash Ketchum's apartment
Domino knocked on the door of the apartment Ash was listed in for the duration of the Masters League Tournament.
The door opened revealing a tall, attractive redhead who Dom recognised as the girl she'd briefly played with in the hospital after Ash's match with the quite detestable Paul.
"Er, hi, I'm looking for Ash ketchum." She spoke in her most disarming voice; spunky blond girl.
"So who are you?" Misty demanded, her green eyes narrowed in... annoyance?
"I'm a Pokemon Masters League representative. You've probably seen me around." She had a bad feeling about how the redhead was looking at her.
Misty knew she was hiding something. She squinted at her in her most unsettling way.
"I've met you before... I know I have and... it wasn't a league meeting." Her face was red and Domino realised she had at least partially remembered what had transpired between them. 'This might be a problem... wait if she's remembering, what about-'
"Sorry honey but I just remembered I have other things to do today!" She pulled out a Pokeball containing the Haunter who brainwashed Misty only days earlier. It was kicked out of her hands by a lightning fast kick.
"Don't kick my property!" She shouted, outraged.
The two girls went hand to hand with each other in the luckily empty apartment.
Misty charged the shorter blond and lashed out with right and left hooks, looking to knock her enemy flying.
Dom caught both of Misty's hands by the wrists immobilizing her with a variation of a wrist lock.
"Sorry, sweety but I know martial arts-gack!" She was cut off by Misty headbutting her in the face knocking her to the ground.
The redhead stood over the fallen blond.
"Well I know how to fight dirty, bitch!"
'That felt strangely satisfying...' Misty smirked down at the unconscious woman feeling an urge to kick the blond when she was down... and thankful she had such a hard head.
-X-
Dawn Aurore took a breath knowing she had just added breaking and entering to stalking on her rap sheet.
The Pokemon co-ordinator had been feeling weird since that shower where she felt a bruise she couldn't remember having. She had also been having strange and inappropriate dreams involving Ash, a blond stranger and a hospital.
When she saw a blond girl who looked disturbingly like the stranger from her dreams fighting, then dragging off a Team Rocket member, she felt compelled (against all common sense) to follow. She had watched the mystery blond carry her defeated opponent into an apartment building. For reasons even she didn't understand she went outside onto the building fire escape and spied in on various windows until she found the strangers apartment watching first to her horror, then to her shameful amazement as the Team Rocket member was brutalized and humiliated.
Dawn kneeled down by the brutalised prisoner and removed her gag...
END PART 9
AUTHORS NOTES
About the Misty/Domino fight; Originally it was much longer with both girls doing martial arts- but does Misty know any moves in canon besides Comical Stomping, Superpunch and Malletspace? I decided to write her as a brutal, powerhouse fighter and win a fight via a cheap shot. That was later rewritten to a simple headbutt.
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