The Mistress
By the Digital Kaizer
Author’s Note: Okay listen up. This is a lemon. Meaning that the characters in this story will be getting their groove thangs’ on. If you can’t handle it, then don’t come bitching to me. I do not own the characters of Digimon. If I did, I’d be the Digimon Emperor’s mistress. I do not give a fuck what you think. If you don’t like it, you can suck T.A.’s fucking cock. Little did you know, upon reading this story, you have just kissed my ass. I am fed up with your shit and I am going to kill…Go ahead and read it. That’s my main point really. You know that’s all I’m really trying to say…
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“Master?”
“WHAT IS IT????”
“One of the Digidestined has come to the Digiworld.”
“So? Which one is it?”
“I don’t know. I think it is one of the females.”
“It is probably that purple-haired bitch.”
“Well, what are you going to do?”
“This.”
Satoru typed in a command. The computer screens flashed on. It was indeed Miyako. She did not have her Digimon though. He typed in another command. He left the room and went outside the base. An Airdramon with a Dark Ring was waiting for him. He jumped up and landed perfectly on the Airdramon. He cracked his whip and the slave began to fly. He flew to where Miyako was. She was walking around looking for Hawkmon.
“Hawkmon! Hawkmon! Where are you???”
“Hawkmon! Hawkmon! Where are you??? Give me a break!” he mimicked.
“What are you doing here Satoru?”
He cracked his whip and hit Miyako right on the arm.
“Don’t call me anything but master. Got that?”
“Satoru.”
“Bitch”
“Mother Fucker.”
“Okay. I have had enough of this bickering.”
He snapped his fingers and a Dark Ring came out of nowhere and fastened itself around Miyako’s neck. She passed out. He climbed down, lifted her up and jumped back on the Airdramon. He cracked his whip once more and off the Airdramon flew. They arrived at the base in about ten minutes. He jumped down still carrying Miyako. He took her to his quarters and laid her on his bed before chaining her to the posts.
Satoru went and sat down at his computer and brought up a program. It had to do with what clothes Miyako wears when she comes through the Digital Gate. He changed her wardrobe a bit. Instead her original clothes, she now had shades like her sisters only tinted purple. She had a black and purple outfit. Her shirt was purple and the sleeves were black. Her skirt was black with purple stripes running down the sides. Her tights were light purple and her thigh-length boots were black with a purple stripe running down the front.
‘Perfect,’ he thought, ‘The perfect outfit for my new pet.’
In about three ours, Miyako came to. She looked around saw where she was. She struggled and Satoru heard her. He walked over to her.
“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he asked obviously amused.
“Let me go Satoru!” she yelled.
“Now WHY would I want to do that?” Satoru asked with a chuckle.
“Because I hate being tied up you sick fuck!”
“Temper, temper.”
“Oh come on, just let me go.”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“Because you are my new pet.”
“WHAT?!”
“I didn’t stutter.”
“I am NOT going to be your new pet.”
“Too late, you already are. Time for us to play.”
He lunged at her and started to rip off her clothes. She started to struggle. He pulled out his whip and whipped her. Miyako cried out in pain. Satoru simply laughed and continued to rip off her clothes. After they were both void of clothing, he lined up his cock maybe 6-7 inches, with her cunt and thrust in all at once. Miyako cried out again in pain from having her innocence taken away. He continued to ram into her without mercy and loved it. Miyako was wishing he would just kill her and end her suffering. However, after a while she started to enjoy it. She was moving along with him and was moaning very loud. Ken started to roughen it up even more. He was biting her neck and sucking it. He cried out as he spilled into her. She came too.
“So, now you belong to me and me only.”
”Yes master”…