Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? The Velvet Room (NSFW version)

[Elf]

Forest

Forest felt his fingers intertwine with hers as Emile's thrusts grew harder and faster.  His hand tightened around hers as he arched deeper inside her, almost impossibly deep.  She gasped as he bucked hard and shuddered inside of her.

She felt the first pulse of warmth and life fill her, and she bit her lip as he rocked against her, squeezing every bit of his essence into her.

[Kaze]

EMIYA SHIROU

There was something beautifully fulfilling about making love to this wonderful woman, listening to her sweet moans as she whispered his name. Shirou's heart swelled and his chest seemed tight. He couldn't get enough of this. His breath hitched and he could stop himself from moaning aloud as his hips gradually rocked back and forth faster, driven by the overwhelming desire to feel more of her.

[Elf]

And Yet These Hands Will Hold Her

Forest could hear Shirou's heart racing, it thundered in her ears as his breath hitched.  He thrust a bit harder, causing her to arch back with a gasp and meet him at the increased friction.  She ran a hand through his white and red hair, feeling it dampened slightly by sweat as she had her legs around his waist.

She didn't want to let him go; she wanted more of him.  A selfish part of her wanted all of him, even for just a moment.  He moaned as she felt his pace grow harder and faster, and she closed her eyes as she began to feel lightheaded again.

[Panda]

Emile

As the last spurt of his essence flowed into her, her inner walls coaxing every last drop from his length, the Changeling could already feel himself going soft. Focusing in on that with sudden clarity, Emile honed his mind towards the Contract that would, hopefully, get things to work out here. Calling up the Glamour and paying the cost, the Changeling hissed as he felt new life surging through him. With that, he felt his length spring back up to attention, practically throbbing as he shot Forest a grin.

"Looks like it works," he said with a wry grin.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

Sakura continued to moan in pain as Emily continued to pour the wax onto her bare thighs, each drip bringing further agony. In response to her pleas for mercy, however, Emily simply responded mockingly.

"Stop?" she said as she pulled away, walking back over to the wall behind Sakura. "Why would I stop for you? You never extended the same courtesy, did you? You can't really complain when things get turned around on you."

Sakura fell silent at her words. After all, she was right. She had never given the people she'd eaten a chance. She wouldn't have given her sister one, either, if she'd got hold of her. Or, even, Shirou. She only had vague memories of what she had been thinking over those three days but, from what she did recall, even Shirou would have been little more than a slave to her if she had won.

She's right. This is what I deserve. To be tortured and humiliated without mercy.

Her self-depreciating thoughts were halted when Emily came back towards her. Sakura waited in trepidation as Emily approached, wondering what new torment she had in store for her helpless captive. Then, she felt the girl begin to rub a sizable object along her ass, teasing her. Sakura tensed up in preparation for what she suspected would come next as the girl continued rubbing, Sakura starting to moan slightly from the pleasure. Then, though, the girl spoke.

"My my, all this mess, and your boyfriend hasn't even been inside you", she said, tauntingly, causing Sakura to feel utterly degraded once more. "Well, I suppose that's the point, but perhaps you could make do with this?"

With that, the girl roughly forced the vibrator inside her, causing her to let out a loud yelp as the toy entered into her without any regard for her comfort. Then, Sakura felt the toy begin to vibrate, beginning to moan from the sensation as her juices began to flow once more. Emily, though, was not finished yet.

"But, of course", she said as she reached for Sakura's ass and spread it open with her free hand, "I don't think I'll just leave you with only that to satisfy you."

Sakura tensed up reflexively, knowing what was to come next and, sure enough, she soon felt a stretching pain as the oversized vibrator was inserted into her. Sakura screamed as Emily roughly forced the device inside her, once more making no effort to soften the rubbing and stretching. Sakura felt uncomfortably full with the two devices inside her, and her pained and pleasured moans only increased in intensity when the girl flipped the switch on the other vibrator, turning both to their maximum level.

Sakura began to writhe and moan as Emily pulled back for a moment, enjoying her screams of pleasure and discomfort as her juices began to flow freely, her clitoris hardening from the constant stimulation her body was receiving. Despite the position she was in, Sakura found herself actually somewhat enjoying herself, the pleasure from the vibrators heightened by the fact that she could see Shirou eagerly watching her ministrations as he awated on the bed, pre-cum beginning to leak from the tip of his fully-hardened penis. She was actually somewhat anticipating what was to come next, even.  However, Sakura's anticipation soon turned to fear as Emily pulled out a small ring with nasty-looking protrusions.

What's she going to do with that? Sakura thought, fearfully.

Sakura's fear became markedly worse as the girl reached for her engorged and sensitive clit, obviously intending to place the ring around it.

"No! No!" Sakura moaned, desperately, but the girl took no notice.

A sharp stab of agonising pain ran through Sakura's body as Emily cruelly tightened the ring around her captive's erect clitoris, the protrusions digging in to the girl's flesh agonisingly.

"AAAAAHHH! AAHHH! S..stop.. ple..ase", Sakura screamed as the pain began to hit her.

With the nasty device attached to her clitoris, the pleasure she had previously been feeling was coupled with an agonising pain. The vibrators continued to vibrate inside her, driving her to further pleasure which, in turn, caused her tortured nub to become ever-more-sensitive, and cause her screams of pain to rise in conjunction with the screams of pleasure.

The combination of pain and pleasure was such that, at first, she barely noticed Emily walking over towards her bound boyfriend. However, after a few moments, she was able to focus enough to take notice of what was going on, and to see the girl remove the dress she was wearing and expose herself to the world. Sakura felt a combination of arousal and anger at the sight, her moans becoming louder and her folds wetter. Emily quickly mounted the bed and turned Shirou around, before positioning herself on top of him, beginning to rub herself against him.

Despite the pain and pleasure she was feeling, a strong feeling of anger and helplessness flowed through her at the sight. Her beloved was going to be raped whilst she watched helplessly. Sakura gave the woman a viscious glare as she continued to rub against Shirou, before looking up at her with a vicious grin.

"N..aaahh..no.. d..don't.. AAHH", she said as she watched Emily impale herself on Shirou's engorged length.

Yet, despite the anger, fear and humiliation she was feeling, she also found the sight strangely arousing. The combination of the pain from the ring, the humiliation of being forced to watch her beloved being fucked by another woman and the pleasure from the vibrators drove her to new heights. She began to moan louder and louder as she watched the erotic sight, the vibrators bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. And, as her nub hardened and became more sensitive as a result of the pleasure being forced upon her, the cruel needles on the ring dug in to her ever-more-painfully, causing her screams of pleasure to be complimented by screams of agonising pain. She writhed around, her face screwed up in agony, her anger at Emily almost forgotten amongst the pain.

Shirou

Shirou continued to watch his girlfriend's torture from the comfort of the bed Emily had pushed him onto, every scream and moan arousing him still further, pre-cum forming on his now-fully-erect member. He grinned sadistically as Emily forced the two vibrators inside her and taunted her, before applying the final touch by putting a nasty-looking ring around her erect clitoris. Then, leaving Sakura to writhe, moan and scream as she suffered from the torment of the two vibrators, Emily headed over towards him, her intentions obvious.

As she approached, she slid out of the dress she was wearing, revealing her perfectly-proportioned body. Shirou's gaze wandered between the hot girl approaching him and his equally-hot girlfriend bound in the pillory, her holes plugged with vibrators that were tormenting her, causing her moans of pleasure and pain to become gradually louder and louder, his arousal growing greater and greater as he watched her suffer.

Emily quickly mounted the bed and positioned him facing the other way, allowing him to watch Sakura's torture if he bent his head backwards. However, for the moment, he was more interested in the girl in front of him, Sakura's increasingly-loud screams simply providing an erotic background noise to the girl's domination of him. She began to rub herself up against his hardened length, each rub sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He could hear Sakura begging her to stop but she, of course, took no notice, raising herself up and dropping down onto him.

Shirou began to moan with pleasure as the beautiful girl rocked up and down on him.

"Y-you know", she said, "I'm actually kinda jealous. ...Well, I would be, anyway...".

Shirou simply looked at her, unsure of how to respond, watching her perfect mounds bounce up and down as she moved on him. At the same time, he could hear Sakura's screams becoming louder and louder and more pained. Deciding to take a look, Shirou bent his head backwards and was met with the sight of the suffering Sakura. She was sweating, writhing and screaming as the vibrators worked her over and the clit ring tormented her sensitive nub. The sight drove him to new heights of pleasure, his moans growing louder and louder as Emily continued to fuck him. The whole situation felt extremely erotic to him. He was being dominated and raped whilst he watched his beloved suffer horrible torture, and it was a huge turn-on.

[Panda]

Maso!Emily

The Changeling continued licking at Rider's folds, trying to hold back the pained cries as the pressure on her nipples didn't let up in the slightest. Rider's instructions, moaned out in pleasured tones, made Emily all too aware of the effect she was having on the lavender-haired woman. Grinning through the pain, she continued licking at Rider's folds, wordlessly obeying her orders, intending to stop right before Rider would have gone over the edge. Leaning back after managing this, Emily looked up at Rider, curious to see her expression.

[Panda]

Dom!Emily

Relishing both the length filling her and the looks Sakura was giving her, Emily rocked up and down on Shirou's length, groaning with each movement as pleasure filled her, though it was distinctly lacking. Looking down at Shirou, the Changeling rested her hands on his shoulders, supporting herself on him.

"It's okay if you start moving too," Emily said.

[Cherry Lover]

Dom Rider

Rider continued to enjoy the captive girl's skilled ministrations, the stifled cries of pain only adding to her arousal. The combination of Emily's skilled carresses and the excitement she felt from torturing and dominating such a beautiful woman rapidly brought her towards her peak, her moans becoming louder and louder. Soon, Rider felt herself about to go over the edge, a wave of pleasure beginning to run through her. However, just as she was preparing herself for a massive orgasm, the sensation driving her to new heights of pleasure suddenly stopped.

What the hell? thought Rider, her mind momentarily losing focus as a highly frustrated look came over her face.

Rider sat there panting for a few moments, the look of frustration on her face gradually turning to one of anger as she looked down at her defiant "slave", her eyes meeting those of the girl who had been pleasuring her. She stared at her angrily for a few moments, before giving the chain a strong tug, pulling the girl back towards her, her angry smile turning into a sadistic smirk as she realised the implications of the girl's actions.

She wants to suffer. She's doing everything she can to earn the harshest possible punishment. This is going to be fun..., Rider thought.

Of course, she couldn't show any signs of her excitement. After all, the girl was a "slave", she needed to be shown her place, and put in no doubt about the consequences of her actions.

"How dare you!" she shouted, grabbing hold of the girl's head and forcing her back towards the sensitive folds, suffocating her once more. Meanwhile, she continued to tug on the chain, stretching the defiant captive's nipples and clitoris as far as she could without causing real damage before stopping and holding them in place.

"I'm warning you, next time, I won't stop pulling", she said over the girl's agonised screams.

[Panda]

Maso!Emily

Emily's momentary triumph at Rider's expression was quickly washed away in a wave of agony as Rider pulled harshly on the chains, the Changeling screaming out in agony right before her cry was muffled by Rider pulling her in, leaving the redhead screaming into the lavender-haired woman's folds. Instincts quickly took over as Emily grew short of breath, the Changeling laving at Rider's folds without restraint, trying to bring the woman over the edge as soon as possible.

[Panda]

Michael

After a while, the immortal quickly tired of the punching drill, stopping after a while and taking a moment to appreciate the bruises covering Sakura's breasts before another idea struck him.

"Hmm, I bet your arms and legs are aching from all this," Michael mused, "Yeah, I think I'll give those a break for now."

With that, the immortal quickly went about the task of untying the knots holding Sakura up, letting the purple head make contact with the ground once more, but not before tying her hands behind her.

"Don't want you running off now, even though you probably know how silly of an idea that would be," Michael mused, going back to work with the ropes, this time focusing on her breasts.

It took a few minutes, but before long, Sakura was properly tied up once more, though this time with most of the ropes wrapped tightly around her breasts. Michael allowed a moment to appreciate his work before stepping in, lightly flicking one of her breasts on a whim, and lifting Sakura up for before securing the last rope in place, leaving the purplehead hanging there, suspended by her breasts.

"You can enjoy that for a while," Michael said, going back to the wall, "I'll be right back."

With that, the immortal took a few minutes, letting Sakura hang there, before returning with a riding crop in hand.

"There we go," Michael said, crop in hand, "Sorry to keep you waiting. Now then, another tip in fighting. If you're facing a tougher opponent, focus your attacks on a single target. Create a weakness, then exploit it."

With that, the immortal brought the crop down on one of Sakura's breasts, hard, before quickly doing the same to the other breast. With that, the immortal waited a few moments before doing so again, continuing to strike the constricted swells hard with the crop, then pause before doing so once more, letting the amount of time between strikes vary to keep Sakura guessing at when he'd strike next.

[Cherry Lover]

Shirouless Sakura

(OOC: Warning - hard BDSM/torture stuff here.)

Sakura's pained moans continued unabated as her captor continued to beat her defenceless breasts without the slightest hint of mercy. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the flurry of punches suddenly stopped. Sakura hung there, her breasts aching from the torment, fearful of what might come next.

"Hmm, I bet your arms and legs are aching from all this", her captor said. "Yeah, I think I'll give those a break for now."

Almost immediately, Michael began to untie the knots binding her. Briefly, Sakura wondered if the torture might be over, but she quickly dismissed it. Binding her hands behind her back to prevent her fighting back, her captor lowered her down to the floor. Sakura winced as her tortured mounds were pushed into the hard floor by her own body weight and, briefly, she considered attempting an escape. But, blindfolded and bound as she was, she knew she had no chance of getting away, and trying to do so would only anger her captor further.

"Don't want you running off now, even though you probably know how silly of an idea that would be", he said, almost anticipating her thoughts.

Sakura hissed with pain as he began to bind her breasts, the rope digging into the bruised flesh. As he continued his work, Sakura contemplated the situation. She had no idea what he was about to do, but she doubted it would be pleasant. Yet, there was nothing she could do. She was a helpless prisoner and, whilst she could, in principle, break her bindings, he would only recapture her, and punish her even further. So, aside from calling on Rider, she had no option but to suffer whatever tortures he decided to inflict upon her.

After a few minutes, he finally finished binding her. Sakura lay there on the floor, unsure what torment he had in mind next, until she felt a light flick on her breast, causing her to let out a slight yelp of pain. Then, to her horror, she felt herself being pulled upwards, an agonising pain running through her breasts as he pulled on them with enough force to pull her up off the floor.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" she screamed as he continued to lift her up, before leaving her suspended in the air, her entire body weight supported by the sensitive, tortured mounds.

Sakura was now utterly desperate, hoping beyond hope that he did not intend to leave her like this. To her horror, though, he quickly confirmed the opposite.

"You can enjoy that for a while", he said. "I'll be right back."

"NoOo.. AAAHHHHHH... No..o.. pl..ease... AAAAAHHHHH.. plea..se", she moaned, in obvious agony.

Unfortunately for her, though, he paid no attention to her pleas, leaving her to hang helplessly. Sakura screamed and screamed, her breasts burning with pain, the ropes digging into the bruised flesh and causing yet more agony. Tears of pain came to the captive girl's eyes, and her screams were soon combined with helpless sobs as her tears began to flow freely. Sakura was now in so much agony that she could barely think straight, so much so that the idea of summoning Rider had entirely slipped her mind. Instead, she simply concentrated on trying to block out the pain, and hoping that he would let her down soon.

Gradually, Sakura's agonised screams began to subside, turning into sobs and pained moans. The agony, though, did not subside, the pain in her breasts if anything increasing in intensity the longer she hung there helplessly. Finally, after what seemed like forever, she heard her torturer's voice once more.

"There we go", he said, Sakura barely able to comprehend his words due to the pain she was in, "sorry to keep you waiting. Now then, another tip in fighting. If you're facing a tougher opponent, focus your attacks on a single target. Create a weakness, then exploit it."

With that, Sakura felt a hard slap on her constricted mound, causing another wave of agony to flow through her and forcing another scream of agony from her lips. The slap was followed by another slap on the other breast, causing yet another jolt of agony which was followed by another scream. Then, for a moment, there was nothing, Sakura returning to the sobs and pained moans for just long enough to become almost comfortable, before she felt another slap, bringing another jolt of pain. More and more strikes came, some almost immediately, some after a long gap, the timing varied so that she could never be sure when another strike might come.

Sakura hung there in agony, her breasts burning from the pain. Each strike drew more screams of agony from her, the torture worsened by the unpredictable timing. In between the strikes, the adrenalin flowed through her as she anticipated her next agonising punishment. Despite the agonising pain she was in, the fear, the adrenalin and the inherently sexual nature of the situation she was in combined to produce a slight amount of arousal, her folds beginning to glisten with dampness as her suffering became more and more extreme.

[Panda]

Michael and Emily

The immortal, long suffering from boredom, found himself blessed with the unexpected good fortune of finding decent company in the form of a rather attractive redhead. After all his years, the immortal couldn't help but appreciate getting to meet someone who could truly appreciate any desire, no matter how odd. That aside, there were some desires, many of them previously fulfilled, that the immortal would be all too happy to keep to himself. After all, some things simply aren't meant for mortal ears.

Meanwhile, Emily found herself being swept into a strange, almost mirthful, mood. The first time she'd felt quite this free in a good while, which was saying something considering that she'd come here in nothing more than the summer dress that had become almost standard for her now, while the man before her was normally, if a bit anachronistically, dressed. A simple red tunic and black pants that faded into the background with how oddly...normal, this man seemed, in spite of her sharper senses telling her that something was off about him.

The Changeling was soon distracted by the sight of a cute looking black-haired girl making her way over to the bar, aquamarine eyes glinting in the light. Directing the man's attention to the woman, Emily leaned against the bar, looking curiously at the girl.

Meanwhile, the immortal turned at Emily's directions and found himself faced with a well-dressed girl who looked like she was half-way between staying and leaving, unable to help sneaking the slightest of glance-overs.

Time to fix that, I suppose. Or at least make sure she isn't drinking alone. On another note, damn, those are some nice legs.

"Excuse me," the immortal started, "Would you mind some company? If I may be perfectly candid, there aren't too many things worse than drinking alone."

[Elf]

Rin

The raven haired magus had just gotten to the bar when a male voice said, "Excuse me, would you mind some company? If I may be perfectly candid, there aren't too many things worse than drinking alone."

Rin turned to see a man dressed in red and black with a lovely redhead at his side.  She lifted her hand to signal the bartender and answered, "I'm use to drinking alone, but go ahead.  I'm not going to stop you."

[Panda]

Michael and Emily

Emily winced a little at the woman's reply, already seeing the telltale signs that this one would be a tough nut to crack, to say the least.

"Well, that sounds like something that ought to be corrected, to be honest," Michael said with a slight frown, "Solitude can be a terrible thing."

It's weird, though. From the way she's carrying herself, you'd think she came here to forget about something...or at least let go...hmm...

[Elf]

Rin

"That's one of the reasons I'm here in this strange place," Rin said with a sigh, "It's kind of pathetic.  Not you, and yeah, solitude is a horrible thing."