Lady Death in Bondage
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zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] › xmen comics
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,572
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the comic(s) this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Lady Death in Bondage
Authors Note: This story is definately something new for me. I have a couple of storie sposte don this site, but they are romantic types, this is anything but romantic. I would appreciate any reviews and comments that help me grow as an author, but flamers can just keep it to themselves.
Disclaimer: I do not own lady Death and I make no profit from this story or the character. Avatar comics own all the rights on the character. This is pure fiction writtenfor fantasy purposes only. The behavior (NC) contained is not recommended by me (or any sane person).
LADY DEATH in BONDAGE
Lady Death stirred slowly in her bonds, pain bringing her mind fully into focus. As she regained her vision, which had become clouded after being blindfolded for so long, she could see her predicament had only worsened. Her arms, which were secured by chains, were pulled back and up. Her body was held off of the ground bent slightly forward and it was this position which was causing the pain in her shoulders. Her legs were also secured to the ground below her, the short length of chain forced her body to stretch taught. Apparently while unconscious her clothes had been stripped off of her as well. Her hair hung is disarray over her face and blood stained her from the earlier battle.
As soon as she lifted her head she heard a familiar and cruel laughter behind her and then a stinging pain across her back side. No sooner had the pain started then it happened again. Lady Death felt the lash of a many tailed whip on her butt, normally a mere whip would be nothing to her but along the leather of the whip she could also feel the burn of magic. Obviously her tormentor was using an enchanted weapon. She gritted her teeth as the whip lashed her ass repeatedly and without mercy. The cruel assault continued unrelenting for what seemed like hours, throughout the entire lashing she could hear the sadistic laughter of her tormentor.
Lady death refused to give her attacker the satisfaction of hearing her cry out, even when the whipping became so severe she could feel the blood from the constant attack running down her ass and legs to land on the floor. Her attacker stopped laughing and the whipping also stopped. The only sounds were her heavy breathing and the slow drip of her blood as it fell to the floor.
Disclaimer: I do not own lady Death and I make no profit from this story or the character. Avatar comics own all the rights on the character. This is pure fiction writtenfor fantasy purposes only. The behavior (NC) contained is not recommended by me (or any sane person).
LADY DEATH in BONDAGE
Lady Death stirred slowly in her bonds, pain bringing her mind fully into focus. As she regained her vision, which had become clouded after being blindfolded for so long, she could see her predicament had only worsened. Her arms, which were secured by chains, were pulled back and up. Her body was held off of the ground bent slightly forward and it was this position which was causing the pain in her shoulders. Her legs were also secured to the ground below her, the short length of chain forced her body to stretch taught. Apparently while unconscious her clothes had been stripped off of her as well. Her hair hung is disarray over her face and blood stained her from the earlier battle.
As soon as she lifted her head she heard a familiar and cruel laughter behind her and then a stinging pain across her back side. No sooner had the pain started then it happened again. Lady Death felt the lash of a many tailed whip on her butt, normally a mere whip would be nothing to her but along the leather of the whip she could also feel the burn of magic. Obviously her tormentor was using an enchanted weapon. She gritted her teeth as the whip lashed her ass repeatedly and without mercy. The cruel assault continued unrelenting for what seemed like hours, throughout the entire lashing she could hear the sadistic laughter of her tormentor.
Lady death refused to give her attacker the satisfaction of hearing her cry out, even when the whipping became so severe she could feel the blood from the constant attack running down her ass and legs to land on the floor. Her attacker stopped laughing and the whipping also stopped. The only sounds were her heavy breathing and the slow drip of her blood as it fell to the floor.