#57
Little Caged Bird
Biddy has lost in the hands of the enemy, and now she is being taken in as a prisoner. She prepares herself for the worst, knowing that they will not have any mercy on her, especially remember all the difficulties she has poses upon her enemies in previous encounters. She has heard about her would-be tormentor. She’s ruthless and merciless. It is in her own best interest that Biddy prepares herself for what is about to come, body and mind, before she irrevocably breaks. She needs to resist and persist, so that she can find a way out of this predicament, go back to her people and rejoin the still ongoing battle.
But facing Yotsuyu will not be so easy. The female viceroy is known for her cruelty and sadistic characteristics, and the chance for Biddy to survive is bleak.
After she is captured, the imprisoned paladin finds herself shackled in large chains, their weight so heavy that even if they let her wonder around without being detained, it will still be difficult for her to try to move around. But instead of leading her down to the enemy’s dungeon, she is led to a somewhat luxurious bedroom. It is not until much later that she finds out that she has somehow been kept in the viceroy’s bedchamber, when the hated woman finally approaches the prisoner at the dead of night, a cruel look in her intense eyes. The silence only becomes uncomfortable until the woman puts her hands on Biddy. That’s when things start to turn ugly.
The brave paladin tries to buck the hands away, but chained to the wall as she is, she is helpless against what is about to come. The enemy officer simply puts her prisoner’s legs apart, using her own leg to keep the scrutting girl in place. Her lord has gifted this girl to her, and she will make it her mission to make this girl suffer and break beyond repair.
As a prisoner, the girl has been redressed in rags to besuit her new position. It doesn’t take much for clawed hands to rip the materials open, just so the woman can gain access to the girl’s private parts. The former paladin has been humiliated to the point that even her clean garment had been taken off, leaving her bare in between the legs. When the female officer discovers the girl’s state of undressed, she can not look any more pleased than this. It doesn’t take long before foreign fingers jab their way into the paladin’s cunt, sharp nails biting into her insides, so lethal that the girl is sure they will draw blood. She tries to put up a brave front, but when it seems to her that her virtue is in jeopardy, she starts fighting the intrusion back, making the woman laughs sinisterly even more.
“Such a tight little cunt you have here. You’re clinging to hard around me, I’d say either you’re actually enjoying this, or you’re actually a virgin. So which is it?”
“Go to hell, Yotsuyu!” Biddy spits at the woman’s face, which earns a hard slap to one side of her face.
“Insolent!” Yotsuyu exclaims, before thrusting her digits ever so roughly inside Biddy’s tight little cunt, until she ends up drawing blood. Being the sadistic b***h that she is, Yotsuyu savours the display by bring her blood-soaked fingers to her face and sick it, before forcing some of the taste down the girl’s own throat. Biddy lets out a series of coughs, completely disgusted. Yotsuyu is more than enjoying the girl’s reaction, wanting to torment her prisoner even more. This is just the scratch of the start. “By the time I’m done with you, you will be so broken beyond repair that even your closest friends won’t recognize you,” the evil viceroy promises darkly, before she thrusts her digits back into Biddy pink p***y.
The viceroy spreads the girl’s legs further wide apart, making her stretches so far that her labia starts to naturally part along the way. Yotsuyu enjoys the way tortured pain starts to bloom on the girl’s face, slowly at first, when she traces fingers over her vulva, then slowly start to twist in desperation as she adds a finger inside the slightly slippery bloody cunt. She adds a second, then a third, until she can start to see some juices flowing down along the fresh rusty crimson. But that’s not the only hole she likes to play with. The viceroy also probes at the girl’s anus, widening the tight muscle ring until the girl feels empty without the feel of her fingers in there. And to finish it off, she makes the girl tastes herself, shoving fingers into the former paladin’s small mouth.
The prisoner fights her at first, but after a few hard slaps and hair yanking, the woman can finally discipline the girl enough to make her comply. Biddy should know when to not fight a losing battle, and fighting against Yotsuyu’s wishes is just that. Despite her complete disgust of the viceroy’s depravity and perversion, the girl is helpless against it. There’s nothing she can do but to obey, else she risks further pain upon herself. Yotsuyu does not hold back when it comes down to proving her words. Biddy is beaten and hurt so bad that by the time she is conscious again, all she wishes is for the pain to go away. So she listens. And obey. She sucks Yotsuyu’s digits, even when they are soaked with her own blood and humiliation.
It doesn’t take long before Yotsuyu becomes bored of only using her fingers. That’s when she takes out more tools to assist her. The girl will be deflower. There’s nothing more humiliating than being claimed by the hands of one of her most hated enemy. That’s why Yotsuyu decides to take out this special magical tool. It’s a dildo, but it’s not just any s*x toy. The tool has a double-edge; one supposed to go inside her, while the other goes inside her victim. When strapped on, she as the master will have the tool sublimizing with her own lower part, so that when touched, it will feel as it the tool is another extension of herself. She discovered this item quite a long time ago, and since then, she has never long parted with it, only taking it out on special occasions such as this one. When she uses this on her victim, she will fell how their insides feel, almost as if she has a male’s genital to penetrate the prisoner.
She will not want to miss this experience out. She wants to drink in every inch of reaction from Biddy’s tight little cunt as she rams herself into the girl’s tight p***y, then continue to pound into her mercilessly, until the tight cavern will start to give. If she turns to the strap on her waist, she can also adjust the size of the c**k at the other end. She will start out small at first, before increasing the girth and length bit by bit to fill Biddy up. She wants to indulge in every last bit of her, not wanting to leave out even the slightest inch unexplored.
Biddy shakes her head profoundly, speechlessly begging for mercy. Yotsuyu is only more than happy to f**k with her mind, as she likes to f**k the girl’s body. She doesn’t even bother to use lube for the first penetration. The many liquid that she has forcefully drawn out of the girl’s cunt has already accumulated plenty enough to help her ease into the first thrust. And when she slips in, Yotsuyu slams the magical, pulsating c**k all the way inside Biddy’s canal, tearing through the thin membrane of the girl’s virginity and making a home right by her cervix. Biddy is so exasperated that only a small, dry cry whimpers out from the back of her throat, tears streaming down so heavily while her whole body convulses in a series of quakes. It hurts. It hurts so bad that she is at a lost of words. Her pelvis is burning like fire, and Yotsuyu only makes it worse by thrusting in and out so profoundly without a single care in the world, pounding through the tight, lovely channel as if she can actually feel what’s inside the girl’s p***y. Or maybe she actually can.
“f**k, yes! That feels so good! What a tight, beautiful p***y you have! I can have you all day!” Yotsuyu exclaims in between hard thrusts, pulling in and out at Biddy’s inside while blood continues to flow at a steady pace, the prove of her stolen innocence. The magic item makes it feel as if it is a real c**k, and they feel very much real to both the wearer and the person at its opposite, penetrative end. Yotsuyu slams herself deeply into Biddy’s womb over and over again, until she overexerts herself and cums heavily into the girl’s unwilling uterus. And with the help of the magical tool, it is able to convert Yotsuyu’s own p***y juice into that of its male counterpart, a man’s sperm. With this, Yotsuyu can easily impregnate her prisoner if she wants to. And she very much wants to. She wants to see the look of horror in her face when it happens, when she discovers that she’s swollen with her hated enemy’s child. Oh, that will certainly paint a pretty picture in Yotsuyu’s mind.
THE OTHER SIDE
Biddy is long gone, captured by the enemy’s forces, and Shion is made to replace her former mentor. Shion can only hope that Biddy will be alright. She hope will all her might that she will persist, hope that she will still make it in time when they come to rescue her. “Just hold on, Biddy. We’ll come for you,” Shion wishes inwardly.
Some time has passed since Biddy was captured. She has no idea how many days, weeks, or even months have passed, only that every day flows by like she is being grated alive. By now, Yotsuyu has tried every single possible positions she can come up with to torture Biddy even more—and there are plenty of them. Most of those things are even positions that she never thought even possible to be done by a man and his wife, let alone two females with a magical d**k in between. Biddy does not address it as ‘magical’ because it feels good inside her. As a matter of fact, every time Yotsuyu uses that accursed thing inside her, Biddy always feel so tormented by its invading size. It hurts, and if she’s not simply just imagining it, it seems to be growing larger and larger the more she is f****d by it. Yotsuyu always leave her in a pile of mess, laughing maniacally at the lost and fading look in her eyes. “Just a little bit more,” Biddy always tell herself. “Hold on just a little bit more. They will come for her.” Those are the only thought that help keep her going… until one day she is awaken by the cold realization that they will never come for her.
Yotsuyu comes stalking into her bedchamber one day to reveal a devastating news to her. Apparently, her former ward, Shion, has replaced her station in her people’s army. That means they no longer need a broken thing such as Biddy. If they didn’t need her then, they certainly will not need her now, especially seeing at how used up the girl has already become. Yotsuyu has used that accursed ‘thing’ inside her plenty of times, including testing it out in every orifices she can stick the ‘all too real’ c**k. She losts count at how many times Yotsuyu forces her to drink the semen and juices of their forced union. Forgets how many times she has been raped and utterly humiliated already. Biddy felt weirded out when the first sensation of something warm splashed into her vaginal passage. Somehow it reminded her of the feel when her monthly menstrual blood flows out, only this time it flows the other way around and making itself flood into her womb. Biddy had been a complete virgin when she came here, and now, she has been broken beyond repair. The magically converted semen has blessed all of her orifices, including her ass as well. It hurts as much when Yotsuyu broken her back passage, before filling her in with another wad of c*m. Biddy is completely soaked with their combined fluids now, all three orifices oozing out with Yotsuyu’s magically converted semen and juices. There has never been a day when Biddy has ever feel clean again. They don’t allow her to move from her spot, least of all clean herself.
But soon enough, Yotsuyu starts to become bothered by the accumulating smell. As much as she enjoys the sight of a broken Biddy leaking out her spend c*m, she knows that she has to order the maids to clean the young chit up at some point. But even as many times as they scrub her clean, they both know that the permanent stain that has been inflicted upon Biddy’s soul will never be clean. But the thought of ever being clean again, and the vain illusion this small act of mercy displays, only cracks Biddy up a little bit more. She doesn’t need this false act of kindness, but it only reminds her that she is still in the vile viceroy’s mercy. Whether she likes it or not, she’s still just a mere prisoner, handed over to the imperial officer to be toyed with and used up. The mere thought that she is to be treated as nothing more than an object to used simply demeans her already crumbling resolve even more, and Yotsuyu relishes on the girl’s bitter-sweet tears.
RESCUE ATTEMPT
Shion and a handful of army under her command marches toward the enemy’s castle the first chance they get. The opposing army is ready to fight them off, of course, but her people manage to create an opening just big enough for her to slip through their defences and sneak into the inner parts of the castle, hoping to find Biddy while her people buy them some time. Shion ventured down into the dungeon area, check every single cell thoroughly one by one no matter how rushed she is, not wanting to miss a single spot, but no matter how hard she looks, it doesn’t seem like her former mentor is stuck inside any one of these cells. Where could they have kept Biddy in? Distraught by the fear that they might have killed her already, Shion stumbles back up to the upper level, before finally having her path back out being blocked by a faintly familiar figure. But when she really looks up and takes a good look at who is standing before her, she almost gasps in tears of rejoice. Only strangely her former mentor doesn’t seem to be willing to return the gesture to her.
“Biddy, what’s wrong?” Shion asks, worried, true concern written on her face.
Biddy says nothing at first, before finally opt down to speak. “You shouldn’t have come here,” comes the paladin’s only response, before she proceeds to attacking her ward with quick angry s***h, hacking through the air so fast that Shion barely has enough time to dodge.
“Biddy, what’s wrong? It’s me, Shion, your pupil. I’m here to rescue you. To take you back home with me.”
“That place is no longer my home,” says Biddy, somewhat brokenly trying to crack through the hard exterior that has been so hard-headedly place over her. “I can never return to where it was supposed to.” A single tear roll down from her cheek, and for a fraction of a second, Shion can see a fracture of what she knows as the former Biddy, but it is quickly masked by the same expressionless exterior.
Biddy continues to attack on Shion, while the imperial viceroy Yotsuyu watches on with a sadistic smug on her face. Finally, her poor prisoner has cracked and all washed up with her words. New completely renewed and unmended, Yotsuyu has complete control over the once good paladin. The girl is her new toy now, to be commanded and play with as she pleases. But when Shion starts to become more aggressive with her defences, Yotsuyu can’t help but speak up, “Oh, do be careful about where you fly those kicks to, won’t you? If you can’t tell already, your former mentor here is swollen with child. I can’t have her weak and helpless from a miscarry if you land one wrong kick to her stomach. Anywhere else is fair game.” The woman chuckles horribly as Shion’s face twisted into that of shock and disgust.
“Y-you! What did you do to her?” Shion exclaims, finally taking notice of that small bundle around Biddy’s midsection, which has been mostly covered up with the metal gear Biddy was made to wear.
“Oh, nothing, just had my fill of fun with her. And if you’re wondering, the child is entirely mine and hears. I had this little magical device that can help to act as a male genital, turning my c*m into seeds. The same seed that has been growing inside your poor little mentor these past few months. Poor, wretched child you will be, though— Because your life’s going to be ended! By the same hands who trained you, nonetheless!”
Just right enough, Biddy hands a particularly fatal blow upon Shion’s person when the younger girl is distracted, causing Shion to lose her balance and topple to the floor breathlessly. She tries to get up, but that one blow hurts her more than she first expected. Biddy is merciless with her attack, landing another fatal blow to Shion’s person, not the slightest bit bothered by the pain she inflicts upon her former pupil. (She’s in pain. She’s in so much pain. And she just wants everything to end quickly.) The last thing Shion sees is the sight of her expressionless mentor, looking down at her with cold eyes while Biddy’s tormentor, Yotsuyu laughing maniacally at the background, before Shion sinks into the darkest pit of unconsciousness.
Yotsuyu pets at Biddy’s swollen stomach possessively, the armors already taken off a long while ago. She makes Biddy to sit on the vile woman’s lap while Yotsuyu uses that same magical device to stroke her enormous c**k against the internal walls of Biddy’s canal, playing with the poor broken girl like a fiddle. Biddy tries to keep herself still as much as possible, only moving her hips when her mistress commands her to. Yotsuyu magic c**k is about to burst out another load of potent semen before the woman suddenly halts the motion, and Biddy can only internally be grateful for the small mercy.
The gesture is has no mercy intended at all though, because this is about time when Shion finally comes dozing back up to the land of the waking. Chained and shackled to the floor like how Biddy first had came in, Shion looks around the dimly lighted room half-dazzlediy, until her eyes land on the two females half-embracing on the bed, and she immediately goes on full alert, body tensing then hauls in pain when she tries to move her limbs, only to find that they are all locked in all four different points.
“What are you doing to Biddy? Let go of her now!” Shion lashes out, still in the same persistent mindset of trying to save her mentor.
“Ku ku ku, do you think she even wants to be rescued at this point? Look around you, girl! Your paladin is mine, and she’ll do anything I command, including hurting you herself!” Yotsuyu can feel Biddy tensing up at the implication, not sure if she is really going to go through with it or not. Wait, of course she will. This is Yotsuyu they are talking about, after all. With a silent gesture, Biddy immediately stands up, c*m from their several previous endeavours quickly running down from her tights as she does so.
Shion stares at her former mentor with wide eyes. This can’t be happening, is it? Oh god, what has this vile b***h done to Biddy? Biddy doesn’t even register Shion’s pleas for mercy as she does as she is told, knocking the air out of Shion’s lungs a couple bit more until the younger girl shags to the floor weakly. Once satisfied at the quieter ward, Yotsuyu then gestures for Biddy to return to her side. The join at the edge of the bed, where Biddy comes crawling on all fours to her mistress, her p***y so bared that even Shion can see the pink lips spreading apart with glistening white moisture as the paladin moves about with every sensual way of her hips—the very same hips that Yotsuyu has spent training to be made for f*****g. Then Yotsuyu proceeds to torture the poor distraught Shion even more by purposefully making Biddy f***s her right in front of the poor girl’s eyes, making Shion watches painfully in horror as Biddy lifts her hips over and over again to meet Yotsuyu’s lazy thrusts, letting Shion knows just what exactly she has turned Biddy into, and the fact that Yotsuyu doesn’t even have to force Biddy to participate in their carnal union anymore, as Biddy is already trained to be willing to partake in this on her own free will—or as freely as Yotsuyu allows her to be, at least.
SLOW THAW
Yotsuyu purposefully tighten the binds on Biddy’s wrists and ankles so that the girl is forced to spread her thighs apart even in her kneeling position, her arms stretched so wide apart that they’re touching nothing, straining against the heavy chains that put her in this place. Below her naked form, Yotsuyu angles her thumb to be aligned with the girl’s entrance, but does nothing to penetrate the withering girl above her. She has played her in all the many ways she can possible think off, and now she’s just planning to have fun with the slowly breaking girl slowly, to savour the new girl she is breaking into.
Biddy tries to keep her hips lifted up. This is nothing compared to the kinds of physical training she went through on daily basis, back when she was still working as a great paladin. But mere weeks under Yotsuyu’s care is already breaking her resolve quickly. Her p***y is still hotly aching from the crude treatment she has received. She tries to think of her life before this misery to distract herself, yet she can still keep feeling Yotsuyu smiling sadistically behind her, watching interestedly, just waiting for her to break down. And when she does, Yotsuyu will be waiting for her.
The girl works hard to try to keep her hips remain hovering in position for as long as she possible can, not wanting to get penetrated by the thumb that has been aligned to her exposed center. Yotsuyu had torn her prisoner rag a long while ago, and has not felt the need to replace it even for the slightest. Biddy now ends up with barely any strings of cut ribbons cling to her shivering body, barely covering much of herself and exposing her bodacious curves in the most perverse way possible for her tormentor. Shrugging the thought off, Biddy tries to distract herself from the strenuous activity she has been forced into, her mind still trying to recall back the moments that lead to this very predicament. But the more she tries harder to shift her thoughts from her situation, the more she becomes aware of her surrounding, as well as the growing tiredness that is developing with her strained muscles. Little by little, her hips will drift lower, her strength draining out, her muscles give from getting sore, and the sadistic woman behind her is more than happy at the first contact of her soft core against the waiting thumb.
Biddy can’t believe how easy it is for her folds to give way to the parting pressure of the thumb. It doesn’t help that her own body weight is pulling her down to meet the penetration. Only a little of her is being parted, but it only feels like a prelude of something more worse. Immediately, she tries to shift away from Yotsuyu’s thumb, but she moves too fast and ends up cramping her leg, causing her to accidentally loses her balance and trip. Her hips drops lower, and this causes an inch of the thumb to slip inside her p***y, logged right through the insertion of her tight muscle ring. Yotsuyu is more than happy by the contact, sighing sedately while Biddy’s core is trembling from the ache. Quickly the girl gathers her strength back and pushes herself off from the woman, ignoring the burning protest of her own legs. She has hit her limit, she is sure, but that doesn’t mean she’s just about to give up and let Yotsuyu wins over her.
“Ow, so soon? I just felt you wrapped tightly around me, and it was delicious. And to think for a moment there that your tight cunt is not willing to release me so easily… I can’t wait for the next time you slip,” Yotsuyu says darkly, but hearing her words only make Biddy want to fight harder, despite the burning protest from her muscles. She is already at her limit, doing more will only hurt her worse, but the former paladin is a stubborn one.
—And when Biddy’s legs finally give, her body slowly makes its descend toward the waiting penetration, her body already growing too tired to keep this up any longer. Inch by delicious inch, her p***y sucks in the thick digit, her insides stretching out in the most painful yet pleasurable way in order to occupy the size of it. Biddy’s legs grow so boneless that they ache alongside the stretching penetration. Without Biddy even realizing it, Yotsuyu has quietly added a second and third finger to welcome the girl’s slow descent, making her p***y stretch even more to swallow them all up.
“So tight. Exquisite,” Yotsuyu grunts out approvingly.
Their next session becomes a battle of push and pull between the girl’s v****a and the woman’s thumb. The more effort Biddy puts into distancing herself from the evil woman, the further she can get from the infiltrating thumb. But as soon as she loses the little strength she has left, not only does she go back to scratch from zero, but Biddy is also unintentionally giving Yotsuyu the chance to scratch the itch dwelling deeply inside the girl’s vaginal passage. The more Biddy tries to get away, the more Yotsuyu becomes euphoriac when the girl’s p***y slides down to meet her waiting fingers. This series of activities result in the girl unintentionally pumping Yotsuyu’s digits up and down, until the woman can barely control herself from ramming her fingers crudely into the wet p***y. The girl is clearly asking for this, practically begging to get f****d, but Yotsuyu is going to hold herself back. She wants Biddy to be the one who does the f*****g willingly, whether she realizes it or not. This is her way of slowly breaking into the girl’s tightly held resolve. Already she can see Biddy’s juices overflowing down from her pink p***y, the same growing reaction slowly reflected to her own genital.
Biddy has to fight with all her might to lift herself back off, releasing the three digits that is deeply logged inside her overstrained p***y in one desperate yank. Her whole body is trembling, and it doesn’t take long before she fails again, the way the chains holding her up is forcing her to fall into one locked direction only. But the next time the girl makes her hard descent, it is not the fingers that greet her, but the huge, throbbing c**k of Yotsuyu’s strapped device that is waiting for her to slide down onto. The mushroom head of this magicked c**k is much thinking than all three fingers combined, that for a second Biddy thinks it’s Yotsuyu’s knee that her p***y is making contact with, bit the head of her magicked c**k. But judging from the slightly wet moisture at its stiff rearing head, it starts to become alarming obvious to the girl that it is indeed a c**k forming a bead of pre-c*m that is pushing against her folds. The veins are practically pulsating intensely on the length, already fully erect thanks to the girl’s earlier accidental administrations. Already Biddy can feel that her body is starting to enjoy this more than she should, and she hates this contrasting sensation messing with her head and guts. Her p***y is now throbbing madly, and she can’t seem to think straight enough to decide if she should let her enemy be or fight the woman off all the way with all she has got.
Yotsuyu is obviously enjoying this way too much, the magical c**k looking so turned on as a representation of her bodily state. But she is also patient enough to wait for the girl to make her next descent on her own, wanting to make sure that her prisoner is doing this to herself. “This is it,” Biddy thinks inwardly, “This is the moment that she will fall down the dark path… and participate in her own rape.” And to a woman such as this, nonetheless. Clenching her insides, Biddy braves herself, stubbornly holding on to her strength until she can’t anymore. With one last fall, she drops to Yotsuyu’s waiting c**k, the girth and great size lurging inside the girl’s defenceless channel so deeply that they c*m just a little bit. But even with the added weight and help from the force of gravity, it is still impossible to swallow Yotsuyu’s current size whole in just on ego. The path down is slow and torturous, and Biddy is perfectly aware of every single struggle and stretch her p***y has to experience, before Yotsuyu’s thick, big c**k is fully seated inside her sheath.
And when it does, the head of Yotsuyu’s big d**k hits the girl right by her cervix, the tip threatening to penetrate into her uterus so intensely already. Biddy barely even realize it when the thin membrane of her virginity is punctured, only recognize the familiar rush of warm blood by the aftermath. (Yotsuyu had been using her magic to heal and restore Biddy’s virginity, only so that she can deflower the girl over and over again, because the sadistic b***h thinks taking the girl’s innocence for only once is not good enough. She wants to take it, over and over again, repeatedly until the woman is all Biddy can ever think about, even when the thought only haunts her in the nightmares she dreams of.)
Yotsuyu lets out a string of curses, feeling so good that she is practically have to fight off the urge to plunder into the girl, the struggling feeling like an uphill battle. No, she wants to make this all Biddy’s doing. Patience! Yotsuyu commands herself. But the girl’s cunt feels way too -- heavenly -- much better than anything she has ever imagined, that it is slowly becoming hard not to move inside the girl’s hot, tight sheath. Yotsuyu wants to, oh how bad she wants to. But she also knows that it is important to hold back and be still.
Biddy doesn't move for the longest time, trying to catch the breath that she seems to always be running out of lately. She tries to shift herself out of the woman’s, to get as far away as she can from the viceroy, but the small movements she makes only adds on to the friction, making it feel so good for her tormentor.
“Such a good w***e,” the female viceroy mocking praises the girl as she keeps on taking the c**k in ever so eagerly, “With the rate you’re going, one would think that you were born for this.”
Yotsuyu f***s the girl so well, so hard into the girl’s open tights that moisture keeps on flowing over before they even reach their climax. The pain is so great, but the pleasure is even greater that it blends into one f****d up mixture, disorientating Biddy until the prisoner can no longer tell where the pleasure starts and the hate begins.
FIN.