Azula continues with Toph

The air was thick with the scent of sweat and metal, the dungeon’s cold stone walls reflecting the faint flicker of blue fire from Azula’s fingertips. Toph lay sprawled on the hard, unyielding floor, her small frame bound tightly in rubber that clung to her skin like a second layer. The material muffled her movements, leaving her helpless, her arms and legs restrained by thick straps that dug into her flesh. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she tried to orient herself in the suffocating darkness. The rubber boots encasing her feet blocked her seismic sense, leaving her utterly blind and disoriented.

Azula stood over her, her golden eyes gleaming with a predatory satisfaction. She adjusted the strap-on harness snugly around her hips, the black leather glinting in the dim light. The dildo was thick, veined, and intimidating, a tool of domination rather than pleasure. Azula’s lips curled into a cruel smile as she ran a finger along the length of it, her voice dripping with mockery.

“Feel this, Toph?” she whispered, her tone low and dangerous. She pressed the tip of the dildo against Toph’s cheek, the cold material making the blind earthbender flinch. “I’m going to make you feel everything.”

Toph’s lips parted to retort, but Azula didn’t give her the chance. With a sudden, brutal thrust, she shoved the dildo into Toph’s mouth, forcing it past her lips and against her tongue. Toph gagged, her body jerking against the restraints as Azula pushed deeper, the **** unrelenting. Tears welled in the corners of Toph’s eyes, but she refused to let them fall—not yet.

Azula’s laughter echoed through the dungeon, a sound that sent a chill down Toph’s spine. “That’s it,” Azula taunted, her voice sing-song. “Take it all, Blind Bandit. You’re mine now.” She moved her hips rhythmically, fucking Toph’s face with a relentless pace, the wet sounds of saliva and rubber filling the air. Toph’s throat burned, her jaw aching from the strain, but she couldn’t speak, couldn’t fight back. All she could do was endure.

Azula’s hand shot out suddenly, gripping Toph’s chin with bruising ****. She leaned down, her breath hot against Toph’s ear. “You’re going to wish you’d never crossed me,” she hissed. “This is just the beginning.”

With that, Azula yanked the dildo free from Toph’s mouth, leaving the girl gasping for air. But there was no respite. Azula moved quickly, circling behind Toph like a wolf stalking its prey. She grabbed Toph’s hips, yanking her up onto her knees, the position exposing her ass. Toph’s heart raced, her mind screaming at her to move, to fight, but she was powerless.

Azula’s hand came down hard on Toph’s ass, the sharp slap echoing through the dungeon. Toph cried out, the sound muffled by the gag in her mouth. Azula laughed again, her voice laced with malice. “Oh, you’ll be feeling that tomorrow,” she purred. “But let’s add something a little more fun.”

She reached for a nearby table, her fingers brushing over the array of sex toys laid out neatly on its surface. Her eyes gleamed as she selected a medium-sized plug, the silicone glistening with lubricant. “You’re going to take this,” Azula said, her voice low and commanding. “And if you don’t, well…” She let the threat hang in the air, her fingertips crackling with blue electricity for emphasis.

Toph tensed, her body trembling as she felt the cold press of the plug against her entrance. Azula didn’t wait for her to adjust, didn’t care about her comfort. Slowly, cruelly, she began to push the toy inside, the stretch making Toph’s breath hitch. Tears streamed down her cheeks now, her body trembling as the plug breached her, the sensation overwhelming.

“Good girl,” Azula cooed, her voice sickly sweet. She gave the plug a final, firm shove, watching with satisfaction as Toph’s body jerked in response. “Now let’s see if you can handle more.”

Azula picked up another toy, this one larger, the shape tapering to a point. She pressed it against Toph’s ass, the tip teasingly circling her entrance. Toph’s muffled pleas only seemed to fuel Azula’s cruelty, her smile widening as she applied more pressure. The larger toy began to stretch Toph even further, the burn intense and unrelenting. Azula’s hand moved to Toph’s hip, her nails digging into the soft flesh as she worked the toy deeper, inch by agonizing inch.

“You’re so tight,” Azula mocked, her voice dripping with false sympathy. “But don’t worry, I’ll loosen you up.” She gave a sharp thrust, forcing the toy all the way in, Toph’s body jerking violently against the restraints. The scream that tore from Toph’s throat was muffled, but it was there, raw and ****.

Azula’s hand moved to Toph’s back, her fingers trailing lightly over the skin before she struck, her nails leaving angry red welts. Toph flinched, her breath hitching as the pain radiated through her. Azula leaned down, her lips brushing against Toph’s ear. “You’re going to remember this,” she whispered, her voice like silk. “Every. Single. Moment.”

Her hand crackled with electricity again, the blue light illuminating the dungeon for a brief moment before she pressed it against Toph’s side. The shock jolted through Toph’s body, making her muscles seize as she cried out. Azula laughed, the sound cruel and unyielding. “You’re so sensitive,” she taunted, her voice echoing through the room. “I could do this all day.”

Toph’s body trembled, her sobs muffled by the gag in her mouth. She felt so small, so broken, her spirit crushed under Azula’s relentless torment. And yet, Azula wasn’t done. Her hands moved to Toph’s ass again, her nails digging into the flesh as she began to spank her with a brutal rhythm, each slap harder than the last. The sounds of flesh hitting flesh filled the room, Toph’s cries growing more **** with each strike.

“You thought you could defy me?” Azula hissed, her voice low and dangerous. “You thought you could win?” Her hand came down again, the **** making Toph’s entire body jerk. “You’re nothing compared to me, Toph. Nothing.”

Toph’s tears flowed freely now, her body shaking with the effort of enduring Azula’s ****. She wanted to scream, to fight back, but she was trapped—bound, blind, and utterly at Azula’s mercy. Azula’s laughter echoed through the dungeon again, her voice laced with triumph.

“You’re mine now,” Azula whispered, her lips brushing against Toph’s ear once more. “And I’m not going to stop until you break.”