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

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura and Shirou

To Shirou's disappointment and horror, the man's reaction to his desperate begging was not sympathy but, rather, a sadistic grin. The couples' hearts sank at the sight, knowing now that their captor would do whatever he could to maximise their suffering, and that nothing short of death or escape would end their torment. This feeling was soon confirmed when Relius addressed Shirou, gleefully refuting his pleas and using Shirou's own arousal to claim that he truly wanted this.

Shirou felt awful, knowing that he'd failed to protect Sakura and, now, would be forced to watch as this man defiled and tortured her, even being aroused by the sight despite the anger and hurt that he felt. Sakura, too, felt terrible, knowing that her captor was going to use her suffering to inflict as much emotional anguish on Shirou as he possibly could. The two of them were in utter despair, the look on their faces one of defeat and humiliation, those of two people who knew they were at the mercy of a man who possessed none.

Not wasting any time, Relius pulled out a rope from his cape, tying it around the neck of his beautiful, half-naked captive. Then, without warning, he gave the rope a sharp tug, leaving Sakura gasping for air, kicking desperately against the chains holding her legs as she began to suffocate. Just as Sakura felt she might pass out, her captor released his hold, allowing her to gasp desperately for breath for a few moments, only to renew the torture as soon as she had begun to recover. Tears came to the captive girl's eyes as her captor sadistically strangled her, his joy at her suffering obvious.

Shirou, meanwhile, watched his wife's suffering with horror, once again not daring to look away in case their captor did something even more horrific to her in punishment. Whilst he was still a somewhat aroused due to her half-naked and writhing form, this torture at least did not turn him on quite as much as the spanking and the erotic strip-show had. As such, whilst he was still distraught at her suffering, the guilt he felt was lessened somewhat, although not absent entirely.

After a few rounds of strangling to near unconsciousness, Sakura's captor finally let go of the rope, leaving the tearful and exhausted captive panting for air as she attempted to recover from her ordeal. However, her captor had no intentions of allowing her to rest, instead pulling out the remote and activating it, sending a nasty shock through the helpless prisoner's body. Still recovering from her previous ordeal, Sakura was completely unprepared for this next attack, and she let out an scream of agonising pain, an obvious look of pain in Shirou's eyes as he heard the horrible sound.

Having inflicted more suffering on the helpless captive, Relius then approached her again, grabbing hold of her cheeks and staring intently into her eyes.

“How are you feeling girl?” he asked, obviously wondering about the effects of his torture on the poor girl.

Sakura, still disoriented and panting from her prior torture, took a moment to compose herself. Whilst her pain and suffering was very real and very unwelcome, Sakura was used to pain, and she was used to needing to think under pressure. As such, she was able to consider her options carefully despite the humiliation and pain her captor was inflicting upon her, and her own exhaustion. It was obvious to her that he was very much enjoying her suffering, and that no response she could give would prevent it from continuing. The only question, therefore, was how she could minimise the level of torment he inflicted upon her.

She pondered the possibilities in her mind, knowing she had to respond fast to avoid raising suspicion. She could beg for mercy. She was sure that was what he wanted, but she wasn't sure if that would satisfy him, or encourage him. She could act defiant, but that might only enrage him further. Or, she could just remain silent, and allow him to draw his own conclusion. The question was simply whether he would be harsher if he thought she was weak, or if he thought she was strong.

Well, he wants me to suffer either way, telling him the truth will only give him more idea how to do it, she decided, recognising her situation and deciding to make some effort to act broken.

"P..please, stop", she said, convincingly, her very-real tears helping the act. "J..just leave me alone".

[yinsukin]

Relius Clover

“This is an experiment of honesty.  Lying to me is fruitless.”  He said as he walked to the front of the purple haired girl.  He grabbed her by the bra and slowly pulled.  Then, with a strong flourish of his wrist, he ripped off the bra.  He glanced at the massive breasts hanging from the woman before him.  “Ah.  I see I was right.  Those screams of agony were in fact screams of pleasure.”

The puppeteer once again gropped the woman, squeezing much stronger than before.  “Shirou you are quite lucky to have this woman as your wife.  There aren’t too many specimen like this floating around.”  He said continuing to squeeze her breasts.  The scientist hardened a bit in response.

 “Still, this proves that you can handle quite a lot of punishment.  He said reaching into his cape once more.  What he pulled out was a set of clamps and a blindfold.  The blindfold was a thick pitch black cloth.  The clamps were of the small variety, two pincers kept together by a medium sized wire.  Except this one also had another attachment coming from the wire, a cord that looked as though it could be plugged in somewhere.    He tied the blindfold around her eyes and plugged the cord into her collar.  Then, he attached the clips to her bare nipples.  He leaned in, inches from Sakura’s face.

“This is only a fragment of the pain you shall experience.”  He said twisting the clamp on her nipple.  He than glanced at Shirou and grinned.  “Married couples can often be torn apart by the idea of an unfaithful spouse.  I wonder…..”  He turned back to face sakura and gave her an aggressive kiss, feeling out her delicate lips.  He then pulled away.  “Its been awhile since ive done that.”  He mused. “How do I taste?”

Without even letting her speak, he pressed the button on the remote, sending shocks through the clamps.  “Well?”

Lets see how much punishment she can take. He thought to himself.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura and Shirou

Unfortunately for Sakura, her display of fear and desperation appeared not to convince their captor, who walked in front of her as he spoke, addressing her lack of honesty in a manner that promised further punishment. Then, without further delay, the cruel man took hold of the front of Sakura's bra and began to slowly pull it forward, the pressure on the helpless prisoner's back growing as a look of aprehension came over her face. Shirou, too, watched on with fear and anger, his dick nevertheless hardening as he watched the man teasingly expose his wife's beautiful breasts in such a degrading manner.

Then, after he had stretched the bra to near breaking point, the man gave a sharp tug, ripping it away from the girl's body and leaving her exposed before him. Sakura blushed as he glanced down at her bare chest, a feeling of humiliation coming over her. Mocking her once more, he reached out and took the ample mounds into his hands, giving them a harsh squeeze which caused Sakura to let out a hiss of pain.

“Shirou, you are quite lucky to have this woman as your wife. There aren’t too many specimens like this floating around”, he said, the bulge in his trousers growing ever-larger as he roughly played with his beautiful captive's exposed breasts.

Shirou glared angrily at the perverted man, helpless as his wife was groped and tormented. Sakura, meanwhile, continued to blush, feeling humiliated and degraded at her treatment, and apprehensive of what was to come. At the same time, her body began to automatically react to the stimulation, her nipples hardening under the man's touch, only bringing her further humiliation. Her distress and disgust was only increased by the sight of the obvious bulge in her captor's trousers, the fear that he would rape her whilst Shirou was watching growing in her mind.

After a little while of unpleasant groping, the man pulled away, making another, ominous comment about Sakura's ability to handle punishment, adding to the unease she felt. Her eyes widened with fear and apprehension as her captor reached into his cloak and pulled out the next instruments of torment, a blindfold and a pair of somewhat-nasty metal nipple clamps which, rather worryingly, appeared to have electrical leads attached to them. Shirou, meanwhile, began to consider what might occur, his penis hardening further at the thought even as he glared angrily at the man, a feeling of guilt washing over him as he realised that he was actually aroused by the idea of watching his beloved wife being tortured.

Sakura, too, glared angrily and defiantly at the man, even as he reached up to tie the blindfold around her head, robbing her of her vision. Sakura's fear grew as she realised that she was totally at the sadistic man's mercy, without even the means to know what torment would come next, the only sign that something was happening the slight push on her neck as he plugged in the cord. Shirou, on the other hand, was able to see exactly what was going on, his despair and arousal growing in tandem as he watched the man's preparations. The only, small comfort he could find in this was that Sakura would at least not see how much his body was betraying her.

Sakura, having seen the cruel devices the man had pulled from his robe, knew what was surely coming next. Yet, without the ability to see his movements, the anticipation only heightened her anguish. Without warning, she suddenly felt the cruel bite of the clamp on her sensitive nipple, the sudden pain causing her to let out an agonised moan and her face to screw up. Then, her captor moved on to the other nipple, his luscious captive reacting in a similar manner. Her discomfort was obvious, her face screwed up from the pain and tears coming to her eyes underneath the blindfold.

Yet, her captor did not allow her any kind of respite. As soon as he had attached the clamp, he leaned in to Sakura, the captive girl feeling his hot breath on her face. Then, suddenly, he spoke, causing the frightened and tormented girl to jump slightly from the unexpected action.

 “This is only a fragment of the pain you shall experience", he said, ominously, taking hold of one of the clamps and twisting it.

Sakura let out an agonised scream as he harshly twisted her nipple, the pain she felt only matched by the certainty that she would suffer far worse in the near future. Shirou, meanwhile, was now fully erect, his dick practically pulsating from the sight of his beautiful wife bound and being tormented, wearing nothing more than her panties, her beautiful breasts painfully clamped. The feeling of guilt was immense, as was the anguish he felt at Sakura's obvious discomfort.

Clearly desiring to torment the distraught man a little more, their captor turned to him with a grin.

“Married couples can often be torn apart by the idea of an unfaithful spouse. I wonder…..”, he said, confusing Shirou for a moment before he moved in on Sakura.

Once again, the blindfolded girl had no warning of his intentions, only realising what he was doing when she felt his lips crush into hers, feeling his way around her lips. Sakura felt violated and humiliated, angry that the man would dare take something that belonged only to her husband, and fearful that this would only be the first step in her defilement. Shirou, too, was angered by the sight, and even more by the implications in the man's words. Sakura would never cheat on him, he knew that, and nothing this man forced her to do would change his love for her.

Before either of them could truly react to the humiliating act, Relius pulled away and began to speak once more.

“Its been awhile since I've done that”, he mused, cruelly. “How do I taste?”

Sakura, aware that refusing to respond would only increase her suffering and that lying was pointless, opened her mouth to reply. However, any response she could give turned quickly into a scream of pure agony as her sadistic captor sent a painful shock through her nipples, the burning feeling in her breasts agonising. Then, almost mockingly, he asked the question once more, acting as if the torture he'd just inflicted upon her was some kind of punishment for responding too slowly.

Still in pain from the clamps and the shock, and feeling utterly humiliated by his actions, Sakura quickly considered her response. She knew that any refusal to respond would only meet with more punishment, as would any angry reaction, but she also knew that claiming she'd enjoyed it would only be used to torment Shirou further.

"You taste like the monster you are", she responded, defiantly, knowing that nothing she could say would save her from further torment of some form.

[yinsukin]

Relius Clover

Relius smiled with glee.  “Yes!  Yes!  I can FEEL the anger welling within you!  So... it is possible to foster strong emotions using this method.  Now.... What to do...”  He said pacing between Sakura and Shirou.  After walking between the two for a few minutes, he perked up, stopping just in front of Shirou. His body came to attention after reaching a sudden epiphany.

With a snap of his fingers, the chains lowered the girl to the ground.  Then, they receded back to the ceiling.  “Now get on your hands and knees and lick my boots.  I forgot to clean them you see. Since I taste so awful, you might as well.”  He ordered, prompting her with a quick shock.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura and Shirou

Shirou looked on with concern as a gleeful smile came over their captor's face in response to Sakura's defiance. Such a look on the face of a sadist was never good, and promised only more suffering for his beloved. Not wanting to leave Sakura out of the realisation, the man then vocalised his glee, expressing his delight at the anger Sakura was obviously feeling at her plight.

Then, having expressed his glee, the man began to pace around, considering his next move. All the while, Sakura remained hanging there, a dull, aching pain in her clamped nipples, her fear rising as she wondered what torments he might have in store for her next. Shirou, too, watched on with fear and confusion as the man paced around, his dick still throbbing from the sight of his beloved's erotic bondage and torment. Eventually, after several minutes of fearful anticipation, the man finally stopped in front of Shirou, obviously having decided on his next course of action.

Sakura, unaware of his decision, was surpised to find herself being allowed to drop slowly towards the ground by the chains that bound her. She was even more surprised when she felt the chains release her, leaving her unbound. Shirou, too, was surprised, wondering why the man was so confident in his ability to control captives who surely knew that co-operation would have little effect on their ultimate fate.

However, before either Sakura or Shirou could consider what he might want, their captor spoke up once more.

 “Now get on your hands and knees and lick my boots", he ordered. "I forgot to clean them you see. Since I taste so awful, you might as well.”

As soon as he spoke, he pressed the button to shock Sakura once more, a shocked scream of agony coming from the captive girl as electricity flowed through her squashed, sensitive nipples. A look of anger came over Shirou's face at the demand and at the arbitrary cruelty the man was inflicting on his helpless wife, hatred of the cruel man filling him. Yet, despite his anger, he couldn't help but be highly aroused by the thought of his wife being humiliated in such a manner, forced to lick a man's boot in only her panties, with painful shocks as the reward for any hesitation or mistake.

Sakura, after she recovered from the unexpected agony, quickly dropped to her hands and knees as demanded. The thought of doing as he demanded disgusted her, but she knew that her captor would make her immensely regret any attempt to avoid obeying his humiliating commands. More importantly, though, Sakura knew that, if they did not somehow find a way to escape, their eventual fate would surely be either a slow and excrutiatingly-painful death or a life of pain, humiliation and misery as slaves of their sadistic captor. As long as Sakura obeyed, she would remain unbound and, as long as she was unbound. there was a chance she could find some way to get herself and Shirou free.

Not wanting to give her captor any excuse to torment her further, Sakura began to move in the vague direction of his voice, every movement caused the clamps to rock, bringing the helpless girl more unwanted discomfort. Sakura found herself weaving around slightly as she tried to work out where, exactly, he was. For a moment, she considered reaching up to remove the blindfold, aware that doing so would make both her efforts to reach him and her plans for escape easier. But, she also knew that she would surely be punished for such an act of defiance, even if he had not expressly forbidden it. If she was lucky, it would "only" be another shock but, in the worst-case scenario, he may simply restrain her again, denying her the opportunity to find a better plan.

Then, suddenly, as she continued to move uncertainly towards him, she came to a realisation. If she could manage to get close to Shirou, then maybe, just maybe, she could manage to get her shadow into contact with Shirou for long enough to absorb him and, then, she could use her magic to make an escape herself. It was a long shot, but it was the best chance she had.

So, making her mind up, Sakura began to aim slightly away from her captor, heading instead in the direction of what she believed was the table. Shirou, meanwhile, watched on with confusion, worried that her apparent lack of direction might get her punished. Soon enough, Sakura managed to reach the side of the table and, feeling around a little as if she was trying to find the boot, Sakura grabbed hold of one of the legs. Then, acting as if she was trying to find her direction, she ran her hand up the side, sending a shadow subtly towards Shirou as she did.

Realising what Sakura was intending to do, Shirou bit his lip, making every effort not to give any indication that she had any special plans. But, despite his ability to mostly keep calm, his heart did begin to beat a little faster. Like Sakura, he knew that their future was not bright if they could not find a way to escape and, like Sakura, he recognised that this may well be their best chance of succeeding in such an escape.

[yinsukin]

Relius Clover

Relius watched Sakura struggling to move around the room, an amused smile painting the part of his face not covered by the mask.  The girl definitely did something.  Considering how defiant she had been up until now, this was far too easy.  Regardless of his suspicions, Relius walked around the table, stopping in front of the purple haired girl.  Then, with a strong jerk, he pulled the rope from behind, with enough force to force her on her back.

The scientist placed one foot on her belly, applying enough pressure to hurt but not enough to completely crush her.   “See how dirty my boots are?  Shirou.  I think I am ruining your wife's lovely skin.”  He said, his hands still on the rope.  He pulled upward as he foot pressed downward.

He looked to Shirou for a reaction.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura and Shirou

As Sakura slowly creeped the tendril up towards Shirou, she heard the footsteps of what must surely be her captor. She almost stopped breathing for a moment, desperately hoping he hadn't realised her intentions. Shirou, too, was watching on with apprehension, hoping that her last, desperate plan would meet with success.

However, that hope was soon brutally crushed as he reached out for the rope around Sakura's neck, Shirou realising quickly that he obviously knew she was up to something. Sakura, on the other hand, only knew for sure when she felt a sudden and unexpected tug on her neck, choking her and forcing her to fall onto her back. Then, she felt her captor's foot press down on her stomach uncomfortably, her fear rising as she realised that their chance of escape was surely gone.

“See how dirty my boots are?  Shirou.  I think I am ruining your wife's lovely skin", he said, looking towards Shirou as he began to suffocate Sakura.

A feeling of panic came over the girl as he pressed down painfully on her stomach whilst pulling up on her neck, the pressure on the noose causing her to lose her breath. With her position and what he'd just caught her doing, she was generally frightened that he intended to simply strangle her to death here and now. Yet, despite her anguish and pain, she continued to attempt to move the tendril up towards Shirou, finding it difficult to focus through the pain.

Shirou, meanwhile, glared back angrily at the man's words, annoyed at the humiliation he was inflicting on her, and distraught at the loss of possibly their last hope of freedom. At least, he thought this until he noticed the tendril still creeping towards him, albeit more slowly. Realising that there was, maybe, still a chance, Shirou aimed for a distraction.

"Just leave her alone, you monster", he said, hoping that his words would take the man's attention away from the slowly-growing tendril.

[yinsukin]

Relius


The boy screamed at him as expected.  Perhaps I have grown paranoid.  No I can see it in his soul.  There is something soothing him. Although, perhaps I have simply grown soft.  He thought to himself.

He glanced down at the girl below his feet. She had a wonderful look of agony and discust on her face.  Her breasts were hanging to the side and her face was red with embarrassment and shame.  Then, he glanced at Shirou.  Similarly his face was painted with desperation. However, his throbbing displayed his true emotions.

“Hmm.”  He pondered.

He snapped his free finger, the one not holding the rope.  Ignis appeared in a flash of purple light.  The ties binding Shirou to the table came undone.  The moment his arms were freed, Ignis grabbed him by the head, holding him in the air.  Then, she dropped him.

“It is a husband's job to finish the task.  Why don’t you take off her undergarments?  Rip them off.  I dont want to see a single shred of it left.”  He ordered.  “Then, I want you to make her moan.  Too much frowning is bad for one's face.  If you can’t, we can always try electrocution.”  He said, no longer grinning but still obviously amused. 

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura and Shirou

Sakura soon felt the rope around her neck loosen and began to gasp for air, still pinned to the floor by her captor's boot. She felt utterly humiliated by her position, her face blushing red from the embarrassment she felt. Shirou, meanwhile, watched with worried anticipation, his penis throbbing from the sight of his wife's abject humiliation.

Without warning, Relius snapped his finger and the woman who had been assisting him before suddenly appeared in front of him. To his surprise, Shirou found himself unbound, only to be immediately lifted up by the head and dumped unceremonally on the floor in front of his beloved wife. Sakura, meanwhile, listened with confusion, worried about what might be happening to Shirou.

“It is a husband's job to finish the task. Why don’t you take off her undergarments? Rip them off. I dont want to see a single shred of it left", Relius ordered. “Then, I want you to make her moan. Too much frowning is bad for one's face. If you can’t, we can always try electrocution.”

Hearing his words, Sakura had to suppress a smile even as a feeling of humiliation came over her. Relius appeared to be playing directly into their hands. Shirou, too, realised the implications of the position Relius was putting them in but, realising that he had to keep calm and not wanting Sakura to suffer more needless torture, he moved to obey the instructions he had been given, the significant damp spot on her panties making it obvious that she was at least somewhat excited by the thought of what he was supposed to do. Yet, despite the promise of freedom, Shirou couldn't help but feel guilty and somewhat humiliated by what he was being made to do.

Approaching the girl, his fully-erect penis pulsating as he thought of what he was about to do, Shirou slipped his hand under the front of the panties, a slight moan coming from his beloved as he unintentionally touched her. Then, he closed his hand around the fabric and pulled upwards as hard as he could, knowing that Sakura could take the discomfort and wanting to be sure not to give Relius an excuse to claim he'd failed his task. The lace panties pulled painfully on the captive girl for a moment, her face screwing up, before the fabric broke and the panties were torn free, exposing her somewhat-damp pussy to his sight, and that of their captor. Sakura instinctively flinched slightly, blushing red as she realised her most intimate areas were now exposed to the view of her tormentor. Yet, she did not allow this to affect her plan, continuing to gradually send her shadow tendril towards where she knew Shirou would soon be.

Having finished exposing her, Shirou threw the ruined panties behind him, before gently inserting a finger into Sakura's damp folds, pumping it in and out. The beautiful girl soon began to moan, as Relius had wanted, making no effort to resist the pleasure that Shirou was giving her despite the humiliation she felt at being watched. Satisfied with his work, and noticing the shadow underneath Sakura gradually growing and taking form, Shirou added another finger, rubbing her now-erect nub with his thumb in-between thrusts.

Sakura's moans grew in intensity as Shirou continued his work, but she did not falter from her task, being careful to hide her intentions from Relius. Then, finally, she gave Shirou a subtle smile and, realising that she was ready to begin the attempt, he bent forwards and moved his head towards her crotch, before taking her now-erect clitoris into his mouth and sucking hard. As Sakura let out a loud moan of pleasure, she took her opportunity, beginning to quickly wrap the shadow tendrils all around Shirou's head and upper body and attempting to begin the process of absorbing him into her shadow dimension.

[yinsukin]

Relius Clover

Relius found himself hardening even more as he heard the girl moan.  He released his grip on the rope the girl and smiled as he took in the symphony created by Shirou’s work.  There was something suspicious though.  He caught the girl give her lover a grin.  The puppeteer frowned.

What is she up too?

As if on cue, Ignis noticed some tendrils pulling Shirou into Sakura’s shadow.  “Did you forget?  I am standing directly above you!  Remember your place.”  He said, pulling at the rope once more.  This time, he pulled tightly enough that Sakura would pass out.  Ignis on the other hand grabbed Shirou by the head again.  Then her arms transformed into a blade and stabbed Shirou in the chest.


Relius had taken them to another room, somewhere in the lab.  Shirou was tied to the wall by his arms and legs.  Sakura was bound in the center of the room, her wrists tied together by ropes.  Her bare breasts still had the clamps on her nipples, attached to the collar.  For the moment she was lying on her side, passed out.  Relius sat in a throne like chair, his hand under his chin, calmly watching the two until they woke up. 

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura and Shirou

As he felt Sakura's tendril's grow over him and begin to pull him in, Shirou continued his work, desperately hoping that Sakura's shadow could pull him in before Relius could notice what she was trying to do. Unfortunately, though, that hope was soon crushed as Relius spoke, addressing the captive girl before pulling hard on the rope around her neck.

Sakura, distracted by the sudden loss of blood flow to her brain, lost control of the shadows, which quickly faded away as she felt herself quickly losing unconsciousness. Shirou, noticing this, pulled away from his assigned task and watched in horror as Relius strangled his wife.

"No, stop!" Shirou shouted as she quickly lost consciousness, hoping beyond all hope that Relius was not intending to execute her for her defiance.

Then, suddenly, he felt the hand of the puppet on his head once more, pulling him up, followed by the feeling of a blade stabbing through his chest.

I'm sorry, Sakura..., he thought, as the puppet unceremonially dropped him into the floor, leaving him to bleed to death.

As his consciousness gradually faded, the only comfort for Shirou was that Sakura seemed to still be alive. Maybe, with his death, she would be able to use her magic to free herself from this madman, before he too suffered the same fate. With that comforting thought in his mind, Shirou drifted into unconsciousness, expecting never to awaken.


As Sakura slowly regained consciousness once more, she found herself lying on on the floor, still blindfolded, her hands now bound behind her back. Her nipples ached painfully from the pressure of the clamps which were still attached to them. A look of fear came over her face as she realised that her escape attempt had obviously failed, and that she would surely be punished harshly for her efforts. But, more importantly....

Sen..pai?

Sakura had no idea what had happened to Shirou. Was he still alive? Had Relius killed him as punishment for her defiance. Even the thought of it absolutely crushed her.

"Sen..pai?" she called, quietly. "Sen..pai, are you there?"

"Sen..pai?" she added, now louder.

Shirou, meanwhile, was also beginning to stir.

"Sakura?" he said, somewhat groggily, before he began to come back to consciousness.

To his surprise, the wound that he'd received had been fully healed. However, whilst he was alive, he was still naked, and now bound to the wall by his hands and legs. Sakura, meanwhile, was laying on her side, still blindfolded and naked, but with her hands now bound behind her. The sight of her like that stirred his arousal once more, his penis hardening slightly. At the same time, though, a feeling of fear and despair came over her. He knew that Sakura's punishment would be harsh, and he now could see no way for them to free theirselves from this hell.

For now, though, he just wanted to reassure her.

"Sakura, don't worry, I'm fine", he said, trying his best to be reassuring despite the horrible situation which caused his voice to sound a little uncertain.

Despite the obvious concern in his voice, Sakura was reassured by his words. Even if things were obviously not "fine", even if they were probably going to die horribly in this dungeon, as long as Shirou was alive, there was hope.

[yinsukin]

Relius Clover’

Relius walked over to the purple haired girl and looked down at her from his standing position, his figure towering over her.  “My that was quite the stunt you pulled.  Apropos of nothing I suppose.  All that's left to do is to deliver the appropriate punishment.”  He said, frowning with false disappointment.

Once again, he grabbing her by throat with a puppet limb and hoisting her up into the air.  “Now what to do…"  He said stopping for a few moments and looking at the girls face.  It was hard to tell if he was actually thinking or merely putting on a show.  “Ah!” 

He raised his free hand and snapped his fingers.  Shackles ascended from the ground.   It was only once they had risen to ground level that he dropped the girl. In appearance, they were your typical medieval ones, albeit easier to lock in place.  All you would need to do is push them together to secure the victim.  Naturally, there was a keyhole but no key in sight.  “Now put on those restraints.  I will be right back.”  He said casually as he turned and walked away.  In his place, Ignis appeared in a flash of purple light and watched the girl for any other attempts at escape.

When Relius came back, he was carrying a long black whip and several wires with various attachements.  He walked over, well within her personal space and lightly gripped her by the chin.  “Now lean forward for me and let's get started.”  He said, reversing his frown for his trademark devilish grin.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura and Shirou

Sakura lay on the floor, naked and bound, her fear growing as she heard her captor approaching, knowing that he would surely punish her with extreme cruelty for her attempted escape. Hearing his footsteps stop, she guessed he was likely standing over her, a belief that was soon confirmed when she heard his voice come from above her, promising the punishment she had known would be coming, causing her to shiver slightly with fear of the agony that was to come.

Once again, Sakura found herself suddenly grabbed by the throat and hauled into the air, kicking frantically as the air was choked out of her. Her captor held the gasping girl aloft for a few moments, considering his options, before exclaiming his decision and, after a few more moments of breathelessness, Sakura felt herself dropped to the floor once more, now standing upright.

Shirou, meanwhile, was watching the display with apprehension, wondering what horrible tortures the sadistic man would inflict upon his beloved. Yet, as all the possibilities began to run through his mind, he found himself once again becoming aroused, his dick becoming harder and harder as each successive possibility was considered, his guilt increasing as he tried and failed to stop fantasising about his wife's imminent torture. Seeing the shackles raise up from the floor and hearing Relius' words, Shirou couldn't help but wonder how the man expected Sakura to obey his commands. Even without a blindfold, it would be almost impossible.

Sakura, too, was uncertain of the intentions behind his command. She couldn't even see any restraints in her current state, let alone put them on. Nevertheless, she felt that refusing would only bring more, needless punishment, so, after a few moments of consideration, she began to move her feet around to find where he wanted her to put her feet. After a few moments of trying, Sakura's efforts were 'rewarded' when she felt her foot rub against a metal chain, followed quickly after by some kind of metal restraint which could, in theory, be closed around her foot. Realising quickly that restraining herself as he had demanded was essentially impossible, and that she was going to be punished regardless of her efforts, Sakura decided she may as well be defiant.

Stopping her attempts to follow his instructions, Sakura stood proudly upright, trying not to let the fear she was feeling show as she awaited the return of her captor. She could hear him gradually approach, her aprehension growing as she awaited his response to her defiance. To her surprise, she felt him lean in towards her, his breath hot on her face, followed by his hand lightly gripping her chin. Yet, despite her fear and the discomfort she felt from being so exposed and helpless, she remained defiant. Ignoring his demand, Sakura continued to stand tall, and responded with defiance.

"W..why should I?" she said, trying to hide the fear she felt. "You'll only punish me anyway."

Shirou, meanwhile, was watching the whole thing, his erection now throbbing as he watched Relius approach Sakura with a whip, obviously intending to torment her with it. Once more, his guilt rose, distraught at the fact that he was turned-on by his wife's imminent torture. Yet, despite his distress, Sakura's defiance only aroused him further. He knew Sakura was a strong woman, and he loved seeing her act like it. Even though he knew she would surely be punished even more harshly, the fact that she had clearly not been broken yet raised his spirits slightly, even if he knew things would surely only get worse for them.

[yinsukin]

Relius Clover

Relius finally stopped, once again well within her personal space. “I can’t say I am not enjoying seeing your soul light up with defiance, but I must keep appearances.”  He responded, placing his hand on her breast, squeezing just because he can before shoving her to the ground.  Then, he armed himself with the whip and placed the wires in his cape.  With a quick flourish of his wrist, he struck her in between her legs, just below her genitals.

“Is there anything more you have to say?  It will become hard to hear you over over the cracking of my whip.”

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

A feeling of humiliation and helplessness came over Sakura once more as her captor groped her bare breasts, obviously enjoying the fact that he had the power to do whatever he wished to her. Before she could dwell on it, though, she felt herself shoved roughly to the floor, the impact momentarily knocking the wind out of her. Before she could even really recover from the impact or prepare herself for the incoming torture, she heard the tell-tale sound of a whip cracking, followed immediately by a sharp, cutting pain as the whip struck its sensitive target.

Not expecting the sudden impact, Sakura let out a loud moan of pain, her face screwing up in agony. Hearing her captor's mocking words, she closed her legs, crossing them in an effort to reduce the inevitable pain as much as she possibly could as her fear began to rise, knowing her torment would only get worse. However, as tempted as she was to retort to him whilst she had the chance, she was sure he would only gain pleasure from her defiance and seek to break her will, so she remained silent, simply preparing herself as best as she could for the whipping she knew she would receive.


Shirou

Shirou watched on with horror as Relius pushed his beloved to the floor and began to whip her, knowing that the sadistic man would show the poor, abused girl absolutely no mercy. Yet, despite the despair and horror, Shirou's body was once again reacting to the sight, his penis now hard and pulsating as he watched the show unfolding in front of him, once again not daring to look away in case Relius use that as an excuse to inflict further torment on her. As he watched, his guilt began to rise to match his despair and arousal. His beloved Sakura, the girl he would do anything for was being tortured, possibly to death, and he was actually enjoying the show, at least sexually.