Mistress Kagome by Beautiful Silent Death

Mistress Kagome

Mistress Kagome

By: SilentDeath

A.N. I am ashamed to admit I lost the name I had written down requesting this one-shot. If you will please review it to me, I will post it in my next one-shot. My deepest apologies. I do hope you like this though. Believe it or not, I rewrote this damn thing five times. I hope you all like it!

Summary: Sesshoumaru has a secrete no one knows about. Who would have thought a man like him would love being dominated so much!

She took me 2 her castle

And I just couldn't believe my eyes

She had so many devices

Everything that money could buy

Foo Fighters, Darling Nikki

Sesshoumaru glanced up in the rearview mirror of his Honda one last time, before pulling off on to the dirt road to his right. He wanted to make sure he wasn't being followed. A multi-millionaire had a tendency to be followed by people with too much time on their hands.

That is why he drove his Accord instead of his other finer vehicles. The less attention he attracted, the better. As he continued down the bumpy path, dirt blowing up in dusty clouds behind him, Sesshoumaru started seeing the tall ancient Victorian house between old giant trees.

The drive to get here took a good two hours, but well worth it, in his opinion. You see, Sesshoumaru carried a secrete the tabloids would love to get their fingers on....

He has a mistress.

No any kind of mistress. No, this one wasn't a woman on the side. He never married and wasn't seeing anyone at this time. He is also known as America's most eligible bachelor. This is his mistress because of what she did.

Sesshoumaru's mistress is a bondage queen. So that makes him her pet, slave, what ever you want to call it. He, Sesshoumaru Takashi, a man who owns a large empire; a man who is a slave driver himself, is a sex slave to someone else.

Once a week, he drives down this quiet country road and switches to a side no one else knows about. Now, don't get him wrong! He never did this with anyone else in all his thirty-three year life. If it weren't for a chance meeting at a high class social event, Sesshoumaru wouldn't have ever meet the beautiful bondage goddess.

She didn't look like someone of that kind of lifestyle. She wore a beautiful deep red gown and had her long dark hair up in an elegant bun. She had this air about herself that screamed sophisticated. She also owned a small, but successful company.

Her is Kagome Higurashi.

How Kagome caught Sesshoumaru's eye was simple. She didn't throw herself at him. Women would always try to get his attention. Always trying to get into his pants and wallet. It is really annoying.

When a friend introduced the two of them, she just politely shook his hand, turned, and left without another word.

Sesshoumaru didn't know whether to be insulted or flattered. Flattered that she didn't throw her lovely body on him; insulted for the same reason. Shrugging it off, he went about his business until the party started to ware down.

Just as he was about to leave, his felt someone bump into his side. Looking down, he saw Kagome picking up her hand bag that was dropped due to the accidental collision. She kindly excused herself before pivoting to leave.

"Wait," his cool deep voice called out. He really was curious about this woman.

Kagome paused and peered at him. "Yes?"

Sesshoumaru never felt so awkward. Kagome was just so different. "Would you like to go for some coffee?"

She fixed him with a contemplative stare, but nonchalantly shrugged. "I don't see why not."

The two went to a late night coffee shop. With laughter he found he liked, and an intelligent personality, they both ended up talking until the owner politely told them to leave.

Upon his suggestion, the both exchanged phone numbers and went their separate ways. Two weeks later, and Sesshoumaru decided to call her. Kagome never called him and he found it strange, but nice. They talked again for a good while, both learning all sorts of things about each other. Finally, Sesshoumaru asked her for a date. To his surprise, Kagome refused.

"Why not?" He found himself asking. No woman ever refused him.

"I am not what you are looking for, Sesshoumaru." Kagome bluntly replied.

'Not what I'm looking for?' She was everything he ever wanted in a woman. "And why not?"

A soft giggle came first, before her answer. She told him about her eccentric lifestyle. Bondage.

At first he couldn't picture the petit woman doing such things. In a matter of fact, it was quite a comical thought. They spoke further on the subject and said their 'goodbyes'. Sesshoumaru was very intrigued, to say the least. He found himself doing research on it and, Surprisingly, he even found himself turned on by it. A man such as him, wanting a woman to have complete control over him. One would think him more of the dominate one. He sure acted like it...at work.

It was just...different, like her. Sesshoumaru found himself wanting different. Almost needing it.

So, a week later, he called Kagome again. She was truly surprised he called her back. She was sure she scared the beautiful millionaire away. To her shock, Sesshoumaru told her he was interested in trying bondage out.

In secrete, of course. Something she totally understood. It might be damaging for someone like him.

Kagome agreed and set up a date and time. When he did show, she first showed him her 'special room'; told him how everything worked, and how it gave both pleasure and pain. By the time Sesshoumaru was done being shown, he was fully aroused. He had to at least try this.

And try it they did.

The polite, quiet woman was replaced by a dominating beauty. Sesshoumaru was instantly hooked.

He smiled at the memories as he parked his car near the front of her beautiful mansion. The woman really has taste in classic design. He approached the front door, using the old brass dragon head knocker to announce his presence. Kagome has a thing for dragons. Her home is filled with them. She even has a dragon tattoo on her back. It looked lovely on her porcelain skin. Not many people could pull that off, but she can.

Sesshoumaru glanced at his watch and grimaced some. He is late. One thing Kagome never tolerated was tardiness. His frown turned upward. A sly smirk now adding more beauty to his normally stoic face. He really hoped she would discipline him.

He didn't have to wait long. Kagome opened the door in a black satin robe and long spike heels with strings wrapping up her calves. The robe itself was short, so her long sexy legs showed with pride. Sesshoumaru loved her legs. One of the many things that always brought him running back.

"Your late," Kagome lazily stated while resting a hip on the door frame. Her long inky hair flowed down her back and rested just above her nicely rounded ass. How her arms were crossed, gave Sesshoumaru a wonderful show of exposed cleavage.

He could feel himself becoming hard already.

"I am sorry, Mistress." Sesshoumaru apologized.

Kagome eyed his nicely suited attire and came to the realization that he must have recently left the office. In her book, that still wasn't a good excuse for being late. "Come inside," she stepped aside so he could have enough room to pass through, "Go change and meet me in the room. You will have to be punished."

Sesshoumaru stealthily passed by her and went to a spear bedroom for changing. His clothing here only consisted of one thing. Tight leather pants. Although, Inuyasha would call this 'Gay Looking', it pleased Kagome. In a short time, Sesshoumaru had become entranced with her. What ever Kagome wanted, she got.

As long as no one found out.

He fastened the snug pants in place. With no shirt, shoes, or socks, Sesshoumaru exited the room and made his way across the grand house to the other side. The door to the room was left ajar and he entered the room with black walls and black and silver equipment scattered everywhere. Sitting on a black leather sofa lining the far wall, Kagome rested cross legged, still adorned in her robe and heels. She had her hair sweep over one side of her small shoulder and played with the ends with one hand, the other laying in her lap.

"Come here," she gently commanded.

Sesshoumaru slowly closed the distance between them until he stopped in front of her. His much taller form caused Kagome to almost strain her neck, trying to peer up at him. Deep blue eyes stared intensely into sunlight gold ones. Sesshoumaru was known for his intimidating gaze, but she seemed to have the ability to cast one of her own. It actually made him uncomfortable. The slight need to fidget seemed to itch its way over him. Deciding it better than doing such, he downcasted his eyes.

A soft chuckle filled the quiet room before she spoke. "Kneel."

Sesshoumaru snapped his eyes back to hers, but realized she meant it. He lowered himself down until he kneeled on one knee and the other bent under him. Resting one arm on the bent knee, he looked back up to her questioningly. Why on earth had she asked him that? But before he could really analyze such a demand, Kagome raised her leg up and swiftly rested her foot on his shoulder. The action startled him, but didn't have time to react when she pushed his upper body to the ground. He thrust his hands forward to keep from meeting the hardwood floor.

"I said to kneel." Kagome's calm voice bit out. Still seated, she opened the robe and let it rest on the sofa, reviling a black leather bra and matching thongs. Placing both feet firmly on the floor, she stood, taking delight in finally looking down on the tall man. She started walking around his bowed form and took in the contours of his muscular back. Such a fine specimen. Sesshoumaru has now taken the place of beautiful men she has ever been graced with the honor of dominating. It had been a couple of years since her last lover. Lonely, but she did have a life and only serious relationships. Kagome never took on married or taken men. She would really be hurt if someone were unfaithful to her, so why cause such a mess for others? No, that was never an option and still remains to this day.

Not saying a word, she walked over to a table and picked up a dressage crop. Longer than a riding crop, but not a like a whip, she went back over to his bent position and ran the tip along the outline of his back bone. Kagome smirked when the action caused him to visibly shiver. It must have tickled him. She needed to store that bit of information away for future use.

"You may stand now, Sesshoumaru." Kagome stepped back and allowed him room to straighten himself. She stood in front of him and used the tip of the crop again to outline his well formed pecks. "Have you ever been spanked before?"

The question caught him off guard, but tried not to show it. Instead, he decided to answer her. "When I was young, Mistress."

She raised a brow and a lopsided grin tugged at her lips. "You must have been a very naughty boy for that to happen."

"I was punished for disciplinary reasons, yes." Sesshoumaru replied.

"Did you like it?" Kagome shot out unexpectedly.

Sesshoumaru raised his own brow at this. He remembered when being a young boy and how his parents were always away. A nanny virtually raised him and the blonde woman was quite attractive. He would never admit it to anyone, but he would purposely get into trouble. He remembered one time when he started an argument over something dumb and she pushed him up against the counter top of the kitchen. The nanny then took a wooden spoon and promptly swatted him with it eight times. Only being ten, he always formed an erection by it. An odd turn on, but he loved it. Sesshoumaru actually felt saddened when she stopped spanking him and went on to groundings when he turned thirteen. The woman deemed him too old for such, and thought it worked when he started behaving himself.

Sesshoumaru never told a soul that, but now his mistress wanted to know.

"Are you going to answer me?" Kagome asked, her tone showed a hint of lost patience.

"Yes, Mistress," he swiftly answered.

She canted her head to the side, "Yes, what?"

"Yes, I...," Sesshoumaru hesitated, a light blush forming on his cheeks, "I did enjoy it."

"You did? Well, I never expected you to be such a freak, Sesshoumaru," she let an airy giggle escape. Kagome then moved around to his back, letting the crop run from his shoulders, down his back, and rest on the top of his rear. She purposely ran it down between his muscled cheeks, enjoying the way he tightened them from being 'goosed'. "Do you not like that?" Kagome teased.

Sesshoumaru didn't answer, unsure how and feeling embarrassed by his confession. For this, he felt a stinging 'pop' on his ass. "Hmm...," he softly slipped. He could feel himself becoming painfully hard now, thanks to the lightly painful swat.

"Answer me, Sesshoumaru." Kagome ordered, swatting him again. She so did enjoy the sound of it. Leather and a tight ass always made a nice sound when hit by crops.

"Yes, Mistress, I do like it." He rushed out.

Kagome leaned forward on his back, pressing leather clad breasts up against it. "I thought so."

Sesshoumaru shivered again at the wonderful feel of her, and let his eyes drift shut for a moment until another hit with the object caused him to shot them open. Kagome came into his line of vision with a smirk on her face, obviously enjoying herself. He ended up startled when she cupped his raging cock. A firm squeeze told it all.

"You do like it! Oh, I am going to have so much fun with you." Kagome cooed. "I like bad boys. You are defiantly one of them. Don't you agree, my slave?"

"Yes, Mistress," he answered.

Kagome gently grabbed his wrist and led him to the table she picked the crop off of. "Hold on to the table like a good boy."

Sesshoumaru bent forward and braced the wooden object. Soon, he felt the crop hit his backside again. Somehow, he could imagine a large grin forming on her pretty face with each impact. The only problem he seemed to be having at this point, was the need to release his sexual frustration. The more swats, the more it hurt for his poor cock. After about ten more, Sesshoumaru found himself pleading for her to stop.

"Please, no more, Mistress." He clenched out. A light sheen of sweat was starting to form on him due to the strain of pain and pleasure. Labored breath could be heard and his knuckles were white from the strong grip he obtained on the table.

Kagome ran her dainty hands over his ass and caressed the areas she struck him at. "Why?" She asked in a child like manner.

Sesshoumaru, already flushed by the intensity of it all, easily answered, "Please, Mistress, it is becoming painful."

She knew he didn't mean the spanking. He meant the need to release. "Well, I could help you ease it some." Kagome offered.

She reached around the front of him and undid the button to his pants. The zipper echoed through out the room and a cool hand on hot skin was felt as she slipped slender fingers down to his engorged dick. The digits encircled the flaming rod and brought him out. Kagome brought forth a wicked smile at the hitched breath and long sigh afterwards, as she started stroking him. The rubs were long and tight, giving him hard squeezes as she neared the end. Making sure to press her breasts on his back, she took her freed hand and let her manicured nails lightly scratch his firm chest. Every once in a while, she would rake across a nipple, enticing a ragged moan out of him. Kagome kept her strokes at the same pace, until his hips started moving with the action. Drawing near, and with one final rub, she promptly let go and stepped back from him.

Sesshoumaru whined at the loss. He was so close. Almost grabbing himself to finish off, Kagome quickly grabbed his hand from the much desired contact. He looked at her questioningly and received the answer right away.

"Not yet." Kagome simply said.

She then took him back to the sofa and sat down on it with him positioned back in front of him. She spread her legs, one resting on the arm of the couch, while the other rested on the one cushion. "You are going to bring me off first. I am in need for a good lapping and you are going to give it to me."

Sesshoumaru wanted to pound into her rather than lick her off, but this is what he came here for. She dominated him and he liked it. Quickly kneeling down between her sexy thighs, Sesshoumaru pulled the thong to the side and attacked her slick core with a vengeance. Maybe if he brought her to competition fast, Kagome would grant him an orgasm.

Kagome moaned as his experienced tongue lashed away at her sex. Handling his large dick did wonders for her. She loved to give as much as receive. Oral and hand jobs were always her favorite. She ran her hands through his beautiful hair, watching the silver strands fall through her fingers, as he hungrily ate her. The last time Sesshoumaru came to visit, he bestowed her with the best oral sex she has ever had. His tongue acted like a well oiled machine and brought her to an orgasm so fast, it stunned her. Now Kagome wanted his sexual talent again. She smirked as her head laid back on the couch. He is far from done. Today, she would see how far he could be brought to an orgasm and be forced to hold off. Sesshoumaru looked like a man of control. A test is in call for.

Fisting her hand in his hair, she soon found her completion. "Ahhh! Yes!" Kagome cried out as he hungrily lapped all of her sweet nectar from her.

She let him clean her a little more before lifting his head and placing a chaste kiss on his glazed mouth. "Good boy." Kagome praised.

Sesshoumaru wanted to scream in frustration. No one in his life offered this much sexual hell. Yes, this is sexual hell. Not being able to release while bringing someone else to it. Kagome pushed him back by his shoulders and rose from her place. He followed her movements until she reached a blacked sheeted back. It was nothing fancy, not like the ones in her guest bedrooms. This one had ropes and other restraining devices at all ends of the bed. All was connected to the floor, wall or bed frame. No head board could be found.

"Come, Sesshoumaru, I feel the need for your delicious cock to be inside of me." Kagome coxed him with a wave of her hand.

He needed no other prompting. Sesshoumaru rose from his kneeled position and closed the distance between them. Then she told him what to do. "Take off your pants, my dear, and lay on your back."

He did as told and took up most the length of the bed with his large frame. Single size mattresses didn't do much for him. His feet almost always hung off the bed. Sesshoumaru had the decency to blush when Kagome chuckled at his dick. The object of his torment shot straight up in the air, evidence of his painful arousal. She then picked up black vinyl restraints and secured his feet. He had to resist the urge to lick her bountiful breast as it brushed his face while Kagome bent over him to add more restraints to his wrists.

She pulled back, satisfied her slave was indeed secured. "That should do it." Kagome took in the wonderful sight of a naked Sesshoumaru spread eagle, tied down. She would defiantly have pleasant dreams for the next week, after this.

Kagome disposed of her own scant clothing, leaving just her heels on. She then crawled up the bad like a lynx, stocking her prey. When she stopped at his upright rod, she blew softly on it. Sesshoumaru hissed as his cock jumped from the warm air blowing up against it. Kagome smiled evilly, only to do it again. God, did she love to tease.

When he whimpered, she decided to give him a small sample of relief. Being totally evil just wasn't in her nature. A small pink tongue shot out and followed his large purple vain up until she met his oozing slit. Salty precum stringed a moment before braking free and falling down to were it started again.

"Mmm...," Kagome moaned, "You always taste so good. I could devour you all day."

This caused Sesshoumaru to plop his head back to the pillow. Sometimes, Kagome knew just what to say. His chest heaved and the sweat that dried earlier started to form back onto his sculptured body. He wanted release bad. With him being tied down, Sesshoumaru could only pray she would do it soon.

Licking him some more, enjoying the jolts his large rod would perform, she then opened her mouth wide, keeping eye contact with him, and sunk down, taking as much as she could. A shuttered breath was her reward as she wrapped her small hand around him to take up what she couldn't put in her warm mouth. Small pumps started and she let her drool lubricate him. Soon, Kagome moved at a fast rate, sucking his cock in every time she lowered and giving strong squeezes while coming up. Once, she estimated him nearing again, she pulled free once more.

This time, an uncharacteristic plea left Sesshoumaru, "Please, Mistress,.....please! Let me cum!"

"Not yet, my dear. I am not ready for you to cum." Kagome wickedly reassured.

Sesshoumaru felt like dying would be a good way out of this. The term 'blue balls' seemed to fit this situation nicely. He took in deep breaths, trying to cool down. He closed his eyes when soothing hands rubbed his stomach and chest. It helped relax him.

When Kagome felt he had cooled down sufficiently, she crawled up the rest of the way and straddled his hips. Her still wet core slid across his painful sword as she pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. Evidence of his earlier actions could be tasted as she slipped a tongue out and ran it over his thin lips. Sesshoumaru immediately opened his mouth and participated in her deep passionate kiss. Her hands cupped his face as she feverously attacked his mouth. Kagome loved the taste of him and mixed with her own flavor only added to it.

A long sigh showed Sesshoumaru's satisfaction when Kagome lined her sheath up and sank down on his dick. She groaned, feeling him fill her. The walls of her core stretched nicely, taking all he had to offer. Kagome pulled away and sat back. She giggled while rotating her hips in small movements. It caused him to moan, amusing her greatly.

"Do you like being inside of me, Sesshoumaru?" Kagome asked. Her own breath coming in light pants.

"Yes, Mistress," he quickly answered, not wanting her to stop.

"Tell me, Sesshoumaru," Kagome started as she started lifting herself up and down in long, sure pumps, "am I tight?"

Sesshoumaru grounded his teeth together as she rode him to higher heights. "Yes, M-mistress."

Her speed started to pick up faster as her own pleasure started to build. Kagome could feel the coil in her lower belly tighten, wanting to be released. She lowered her own hand down between her stretched neither lips and rubbed on her clit. She needed to cum faster than him to make this work. Kagome just hoped he wouldn't cum too. Sesshoumaru has already been denied twice. No mater what the resistance is, unless you work on it and build from it, men just couldn't hold back that well.

As she neared, Kagome shakily ordered, "You are n-not to c-cum."

Sesshoumaru knew this to be an impossible request. Her quivering sheath was squeezing the life out of him. His mind made up, he decided to face the consequences and cum anyway. Kagome threw her head back and screamed her completion to the ceiling; that is all it took for him. His fists balled and pulled against the restraints. "I cant!" He desperately cried out. With that, Sesshoumaru shot his thick load up into her. A deep throated groan left his mouth as he emptied all he had in his aching balls up in her welcoming womb.

Kagome collapsed on top of his sweat filled, heaving chest. She couldn't help but smile. At least he held out this long. Placing a light kiss on a peck, she straightened up some and gave him a steely gaze. "I will have to punish you again, Sesshoumaru."

Sesshoumaru couldn't help but smile. "Anything you want, Mistress."

"Ah, how you learn fast." She dramatically sighed out, referring to him being so submissive. Kagome then pressed her lips to him one more time and got off, leaving him tied to the bed. She turned back and with a mischievous look upon her face. "I'll be back. Don't go anywhere, okay?"

With that said, she left the room, leaving him stranded until she comes back.

A.N.2: I wrote this story like this, because I cant imagine Sesshoumaru doing anything of this caliber unless it were secret. Unlike The Arrangement, this was kind of hard to write. I hope you all enjoyed it. Review and let me know!

Rin: I would just love to have this happen to me. A tied up Sessh would do the female body good! Don't you agree?