It was a clear and sunny evening in Inazuma, and another ceremony was commencing. The Raiden Shogun was taking another vision from some poor soul. Stripping them of their ambition.
Sara laughed to herself, watching Baal walk up the staircase towards the statue. "What a silly thought," Sara reflected in her mind. Who cares about the citizens. Baal's will and vision of a world made of eternity was of the upmost importance.
Sara would service the Raiden Shogun in any way she wanted. It was almost a relationship similar to that of a student and a master. As Baal took the vision from the blonde man, a girl showed up. It happened too quickly.
Raiden had suddenly disappeared with the girl, and came back barely minutes later. She was about to kill the girl until both the man and woman escaped together. Baal ordered the guards after them.
Sara saw it in Baal's eyes as the girl had ran off. It was anger. Baal had turned her head towards Sara, giving her a glare full of daggers. It was threatening... but it also provoked another feeling inside of her.
Heat.
Later as the sun set, Baal finally left the statue. She had been reflecting to herself for a long while. Sara followed her up to the Shogunate Palace, and Baal completely ignored her.
Sara had never seen her so angry. She was usually emotionless. But Sara knew her enough to understand the difference between her emotionless personality and this new emotion, which was anger.
Sara followed her up to her room, and stood next to the door as Baal had opened it. She didn't plan on following her inside. She just wanted to stand guard. It was her job. Sara also... enjoyed being around her.
Baal stopped in the doorway after she had opened it, and stared at Sara coldly. She heard her speak for the first time since the girl had appeared.
Baal stated sternly, "Come in with me."
Sara nodded obediently. She followed her in, closing the door behind her. Baal locked it. Sara was a bit confused by this, but trusted her. She didn't know what was about to happen.
Baal finally stated after a pause, "I want you to remove your underwear."
Sara's faced turned a dark red, and she turned her head away.
She asked, "Ma'am.. Did I hear you wrong? Could you repeat what you said?"
Baal shook her head, grabbing Sara by the neck and shoving her against the wall. She moved her cloth hanging down from her waist up, grabbing onto her underwear and ripping it off like it was nothing. Sara had never seen this side of the Shogun. As scared as she was of how forceful she was being, she was also turned on beyond what she's felt in an extremely long time already.
Sara stayed silent, and Baal moved away, letting go of her neck. Baal's hand imprint was left on Sara's neck. The room felt strange to Sara. Like a feeling was emanating from the Shogun that was electric and lustful.
Baal pointed to her purple-sheeted bed, still glancing sternly back at Sara.
She said coldly, "Lay on my bed. Now."
Sara replied, "I.. Excuse my rudeness, Shogun, but what are you doing?.. Ive never se-"
Sara was cut off by Baal roughly grabbing her by the neck, lifting her off of her feet. She had a very tight grip, legitimately choking Sara. She walked to her bed while still holding her up, then slammed her down onto the bed with little effort. She still had a grip on her neck, and Sara was laying on the bed, staring up at Baal.
Sara already felt a warm feeling inside of her, and she understood what it was. It was lust. She stopped feeling scared. The feeling of fear turned to a feeling of excitement of what was about to happen. As if she had been waiting for this for a long time.
Baal kept her grip on her neck, and moved her left hand down Sara's waist. She reached her pussy, and began rubbing her clit slowly. Sara tried to stifle a moan, before realizing something.
Baal was doing this out of frustration and anger. The blonde traveler had frustrated her so much that the Shogun needed to let out that anger on Sara by using her as a sex toy. This made her feel even more turned on.
Baal began rubbing her clit more thoroughly, staring down into Sara's eyes. Baal had little to no emotion in her eyes. The anger was slowly fading from her. She stuck a finger inside of Sara, moving it around the inside of her vagina while she rubbed her clit softly. She was gentle down there.
Sara managed to mumble, "Y-You really know what you're doing.."
Baal seemed to both enjoy the comment but hate her speaking. In response, she lifted her hand off her neck and stuck her two fingers inside of Sara's mouth to stop her from talking. Sara unknowingly licked her fingers almost like it was something she wanted to do.
Baal enjoyed this, but didn't show it. She kept her fingers inside of Sara's mouth to suck on, and she moved her other hand that was near her vagina a bit. She stuck two fingers inside of Sara now. Her middle and ring finger. She began quickly thrusting them in and out of her pussy, and Sara couldn't hold it in. She let out a high pitched moan, and Baal stuck her fingers deeper down her mouth to keep her quiet.
After what seemed like forever of Baal fingering Sara, she finally pulled her fingers out. She moved the two fingers that were just inside of Sara's pussy towards her face. She didn't say a word, and Sara knew what she wanted. Sara grabbed her hand and licked her fingers clean of her own juices, staring up at her. She was completely obedient.
Baal pulled away, and leaned down. She moved her head down towards Sara's vagina, and Sara knew what was about to happen, biting her lip. Baal spread her legs a bit further, grabbing onto Sara's thighs. She began licking her clit slowly, completely silent still.
Sara moaned loudly, but Baal didn't bother trying to silence her. She was too busy enjoying the sound. Baal slowly moved her tongue inside of Sara's vagina, grabbing onto her thighs tighter. She began swirling her tongue around as she stuck it deeper, and Sara moaned loudly enough for anyone in the palace to hear.
As Baal continued eating Sara out, Sara grabbed onto Baal's hair tightly instinctively, not thinking of what she was doing. Baal stared daggers at her for a moment, before sighing and continuing to taste her.
Sara's grip on Baal's purple hair tightened, and after a while of Baal working her way through Sara's pussy, she finally felt herself orgasm. Baal kept her mouth on her pussy, seemingly wanting to swallow it. Sara let it all out, and as she did so, she grabbed the purple bedsheet tightly with her other hand.
After Baal was done tasting her, she moved up. She stood up on the bed, and Sara sat up to look at her. Baal shoved her back down against the bed with her foot, and stood over Sara's face while staring down at her. She removed her underwear, and Sara stared up through her skirt and saw her pussy.
Baal lowered herself down to Sara's face, not saying a word. As she sat on her face, Sara grabbed her thighs and already began licking. Sara didn't know if she could make Baal moan or cum, but she was certainly going to try.
