Jodah's Revenge
This story is rated R for explicit sexual situations (yaoi, rape, torture)
Chapter 3
Kouga had spent the better part of the day being transported, first by truck, then by plane. He still had no idea who was his "owner" or where he was. After the auction, he had been brought back to the same room that he woke up, and his hands were tied in back and he was blindfolded. In that manner, he was walked to a truck, which he knew by the sound of the engine, and driven to a small airport. He could hear the planes taking off and landing. He was taken to a small plane, one that sounded about the size of the one that he and Kagome had traveled in on one of their vacations in the Human World. The plane trip took quite a long time, although Kouga had no way of knowing exactly how much time had passed, he guessed that it was at least four or five hours before they landed.
Upon landing, his blindfold was removed and his hands freed. The ropes still hung around his wrists and ankles, effectively preventing escape. He looked around the plane. It was about the size of the one he had gone up in, but this was obviously luxurious, deep comfortable seats and elegant décor. Jodah sat there in one of the chairs, watching him. Kouga was still naked and wondered if he was going to get clothes before the plane landed. Jodah smiled at him.
"Welcome to my private island, Wolf," Jodah began, "You now the property of a man named Sakio. The ropes will remain around your wrists, but the ones around your ankles can come off. I have placed wards on the house Sakio uses, the one you will live in, and you will not be able to leave the premises. Sakio and his servants and guests will wear a bracelet of this same rope and you will not be able to hurt anyone who wears it. And you will do whatever he wants."
Kouga growled at that. He might be trapped here, but there was no way he was going to be the plaything of some rich old man!
"Believe me, you will do anything he wants." Jodah said pleasantly. "This is now your home, at least until he gets tired of you. If that happens, you will either be re-sold or be put down."
"Put down?" he had never heard that term before.
"Killed, Wolf, killed, just like the useless Demon that you are." Jodah smiled again. "Ah, I see you do not like that. Then make sure that Sakio does not grow bored with you. As for clothes, since you were noticing that before, that will be his choice whether or not you will wear them. Personally I think you look fine without any covering."
The hackles on the back of his neck rose. Kouga hated the mage more he could imagine possible, and one day Jodah would pay. He would pay slowly and very painfully -- then he would see who would "put down" whom!
Kouga was taken to a modern two-story home made of glass and chrome and led to his room. It was elegant and sleek with a large balcony overlooking a well-manicured lawn enclosed with high hedges. He could go out into the lawn but no further. He was used to running free throughout the lands of Otherworld and now he was confined to a tiny lawn! After being left alone, he sat down in one of the chairs on the balcony, almost on the verge of tears. How was he ever going to get free? And if he did, how would he return to Otherworld? He was on an island and now that he understood the size of the seas around it, he would not even attempt to swim to freedom. But more than anything, he missed Kagome. She would be so worried for him. They would be looking for him, but how would they find him? He was sitting there in deep despair when the door opened and Jodah returned with a handsome young man behind him.
"Sakio," Jodah said to the man, "This is your wolf. His name is Kouga, but, of course, you can rename him if you'd like." Kouga raised an eyebrow at this, growling softly.
"You said he was guaranteed tamed and pliant. He looks neither." Sakio said, his voice cool and collected, like a man used to giving orders.
"As long you as wear the rope bracelet," Jodah pointed to the one on Sakio's wrist, "he cannot harm you. And you only have to pull on the ropes around his wrists to get him to go where you want to."
"How about the other?" Sakio asked, causing Kouga to watch them both carefully, trying to figure out what they were talking about.
"Ah, yes!" Jodah reached into the deep pocket in his robe and pulled out a tiny, stoppered bottle, "One drop of this on his skin will do." Sakio took the bottle and pocketed it. Then the two men left the room, leaving Kouga to wonder what that had been all about. He had a sinking feeling that he would find out very soon.
About an hour later, Sakio returned, and took Kouga by the rope on his right wrist and pulled him so that he was lying prone on the bed. He tied the rope to the right bedpost and then tied his left hand to the same bedpost, effectively forcing the Wolf on his side. Sakio disappeared from sight for a few minutes, and then returned with a black velvet box with a golden clasp that was about a foot long by six inches wide. Sakio sat behind Kouga, so that the Wolf's back was to him. Kouga turned his head as far as he could and stared into Sakio's ice blue eyes. Sakio gave him a small smile.
Sakio opened the box, keeping his eyes locked with Kouga's. He took out a strange looking wooden dowel about four inches long, tapering like a candle from a rounded end of a quarter inch to three inches in diameter. About an inch from the widest end, a half-inch wide groove had been carved out. Kouga had no idea what the device was, but he didn't like the look of it.
Sakio looked at him, speaking to him for the first time, "I do not want to damage you so I am going to prepare you. This will widen you and make it easier to accept me. I had this especially made. Some men use devices called dildos to widen their males, but those are wide at both ends, while this has such a small end at the beginning, it doesn't hurt at all."
Then he pulled out a small bottle of oil, identical to the one that Jodah had, and oiled the dowel. Kouga struggled against the ropes, trying to move away, but Sakio grabbed the Wolf's left calf with surprisingly strong hands and pushed his leg over so that Kouga was almost on his stomach, which brought his rear end up and open. Sakio spread Kouga's cheeks further apart and oiled the tiny opening between them. Kouga tried to struggle, but he was trapped, pressed hard into the bed. He could feel the small end of the dowel being pushed inside of him and tried to push it back out. "No, no!" Sakio admonished, "It will hurt more if you struggle. Just relax." Kouga could not relax and let himself be violated like this, so he struggled even more and the hard wood began to burn as it went further and further inside of him, widening him more and more with each push. Kouga gave a deep groan of resignation and stopped struggling. The tight ring of muscle around his anus relaxed and stretched and the dowel slid until it reached the groove at the widest end. The ring of muscle fitted inside of the groove perfectly, effectively preventing him from pushing it out. Kouga whimpered as the dowel locked into place, a forlorn cry of misery, and now he lay there panting, completely defeated. It felt enormous inside of him, his anus stretched and burning slightly.
Saiko stood up and went to the bathroom to wash. When he came out, he checked the dowel to make sure it was fitted tightly. "Okay. You will wear that tonight and by tomorrow you should be stretched enough for receive me without undue pain. Good night, Wolf." He turned off the light and closed the door as he left.
Kouga lay there in the dark, his whole body trembling with a mixture of fear and impotent rage, and bitter tears ran down his face. He whispered one word, "Kagome."
It was late the next morning when Sakio returned. Kouga was sound asleep, having finally fallen asleep after many hours of misery. Sakio gently woke the Wolf and he sleepily moaned, then suddenly remembered where he was -- and his body tensed. Sakio was draped across his back, his nude body pressed against the Wolf.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," Came Sakio's velvet voice, as he caressed the Wolf's arm and hip. Then he pushed his left leg higher, opening him and gently checked the dowel. Kouga felt the slickness of oil and then the dowel was slowly pulled out. He groaned as he was freed. But his freedom was short-lived. Almost instantly, two well-oiled fingers replaced the dowel. "See, it doesn't hurt at all. You stretched beautifully!"
With his fingers still deep inside, he pulled the Wolf's hips up so that he was kneeling, but with his shoulders and head still on the bed and spread his legs wide. Kouga struggled but he had no leverage. The fingers scissored widely inside of him, preparing him for what was coming. After a few minutes, the fingers slipped out and he felt the blunt tip of Sakio's sex pressing against his opening. Slowly, it began to force itself inside. At the same time, Sakio reached in front and took hold of Kouga's penis, stroking it, bringing it to life. Kouga groaned, caught between the feeling of being stuffed from behind and being aroused from in front.
Sakio's head pushed through the tight ring of muscle and Kouga gave another small groan. It didn't hurt that much any more, it was more of a feeling of being full, of having something inside you that you wanted to push out. Sakio continue his rhythmic stroking and the Wolf's penis responded, discharging drops of clear liquid. Sakio spread the liquid over the turgid length and was rewarded by another deep moan. Sakio's own penis was now completely inside the Wolf and he repositioned Kouga a little and then thrust deeper. Kouga cried out, but not in pain, in ecstasy -- Sakio had touched something deep inside of him that made all his senses reel. Again and again Sakio expertly hit that same spot, at the same time stroking the Wolf with long sweeps from the curve of his balls to his aching tip.
Kouga moaned over and over, his body writhing and his legs going weak, held up only by Sakio's strong hand around his hips. The two sensations were too much and the Wolf began to keen, a high-pitched whimper of complete surrender. As Kouga gave into the feelings of his own body, his release spilled, pumping out in jerky spurts. Sakio expertly stroked the Wolf's throbbing penis hard, bringing more and more out of him, and the Wolf gave one final shuddering thrust and would have collapsed completely except that Sakio put both hands on his hips, holding him up as Sakio drove his own needy penis towards its own release. He thrust deep and hard, again hitting the spot inside, and flooded Kouga with his semen. Kouga cried out, his whole body trembling, but had nothing left inside of himself to give.
Sakio pulled out and began to untie the Wolf. "Excellent! I didn't even have to use the potion that Jodah gave me. You are perfect. Rest, and I'll come back this evening. We want to keep you stretched." Then the man left the room, leaving the Wolf lying limply in his own spilt release.
It was a long while before Kouga found the strength to get out of the bed. He walked shakily to the bathroom and turned on the shower, turning the water control to hot. Clouds of steam filled the bathroom and he stood under the nearly scalding water. Slowly he went to his knees, tears running down his face.
For the first time in his life he was terrified, but not because of his captivity, but because his own body had betrayed him. Kagome always said he was naïve and he had just proved her right. He couldn't understand what Sakio had done to him, why it had felt so good, and why he had responded so completely.
And that frightened him more than anything.