A room of some interest.

(Authors note: This series of threads I am writing will include some bondage and sado masochism along with the sex. While this is a definite departure from what I usually write I felt in necessary for the story Do not read any further if these things are not to your taste.)

Inside the room, Hikari saw all sorts of instruments of ****. Everything she could see looked like it was straight out of the mind of a true sadist. Worse she could also tell that some of the devices were obviously intended for sexual ****.

Lady devimon quickly moved Hikari over to a table standing vertically against a wall. The table had shackles in each corner and Lady devimon quickly locked hikari’s wrists and ankles into each shackle in turn. Lifting the chain that was attached to Hikari’s collar, Ladydevimon ran it through a bolt at the top of the table. When she was done, Ladydevimon stepped back to admire her work.

Hikari was actually quite a sight to look at, It had been a few years since her battle with Malomyotismon, and the years had been kind to her. She had finally let her hair grow down past her shoulders, Hikari’s body had filled out a bit, her breasts had grown to a nice size without being too large and her hips and butt had also filled out nicely.
In short, Hikari was now a lovely young woman (age 19). Ladydevimon was going to enjoy what was to come... and not just for the sake of ****.

“You see, Hikari, you are here because of the life you lived, and, more importantly, the life you made me live. I am going to do to you what you did to me.”

Ladydevimon leaned down so that her face was inches beside Hikari’s.

“I promise though that, when this is all over... You’ll thank me for it.”

With that, Ladydevimon surprised Hikari by pressing her lips to hers and giving her the deepest kiss in her life. Hikari tried to twist her head away to avoid Ladydevimon’s lips but the collar limited how far she could move her head, and Ladydevimon’s lips were quite insistent. Hikari had only kissed one person before and that was her boyfriend TK, but that had been nothing like this. T.K. had been soft and gentle, while Ladydevimon was forceful and nothing like him.
Ladydevimon finally broke the kiss and stepped back smiling cruelly. She walked over to a table that had an assortment of tools on it, some unknown to Hikari, and some with a purpose that would be obvious to anyone. Ladydevimon picked up a simple black leather strap and walked back over to Hikari while snapping the strap in her hands.

“Well... Let's get to it. This may hurt at first.”

“No please don’t! I’ll... AAAHHH!!”

Whatever Hikari was going to say was cut off as Ladydevimon brought the leather strap down across her midsection. The sharp blow was extremely painful and it left a red mark across Hikari’s stomach that was a sharp contrast to her pale skin.

SMACK!
Ladydevimon brought the strap down again once more, leaving a red mark across hikari’s stomach again, and causing Hikari to cry out in pain.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!
Lady devimon continued to bring the strap down across Hikari’s midsection without mercy or pity. In fact, she did not seem to show any emotion at all. Hikari barely noticed this though through her pain.

“AAHHH NO! Stop please stop! AAHHH! PLEASE!”
Hikari continued to plead with her tormenter to no avail. Hikari was openly crying now. The pain was terrible, and she could hardly be blamed for her reaction to it. After a few minutes had passed of continuous whipping, Ladydevimon finally stopped. She looked down at Hikari’s stomach; it was a mess of red marks that would turn into nasty welts if not treated soon. Ladydevimon walked back to the table and replaced the strap where she had picked it up from.

Although her whipping had stopped , Hikari’s crying had not. Her stomach hurt badly, the whipping had been bad, and now her stomach felt like it was on fire from the **** it had suffered. Suddenly the pain eased as she felt something cold on her stomach. Hikari blinked away tears to look down at Ladydevimon. Ladydevimon was kneeling before her rubbing some ice cubes along the red marks left by the strap. After a minute, the pain had subsided a bit to the point where it was manageable, but not gone. Ladydevimon stepped back and looked at Hikari.

“Some people believe that there are 5 basic types of physical ****, dull, sharp, hot, cold and electrical. Well they are wrong... there are so many more.”

Ladydevimon laughed. As she said this, Hikari cringed.

“Why are you doing this, Ladydevimon? What do you want from me?”

“I already told you dear, you really should learn to pay attention. I want ****. But I am actually doing you a favor... you’ll learn to love it.”

“A favor!? How could this possibly be a favor?! You are torturing me and you are going to do more arent you? I could never love this.”

Hikari could not hear Ladydevimon’s quiet, almost sad response.

“That’s what I said at first.”