Ch. 27 (The Punishment Pt.2)

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(Loki's POV)

I've never seen someone walk so passionately toward something so horrid, apart from myself. Yes, this woman was surely made for me.

We made it to the dungeon, and to Tom's cell, and for a minute I thought Sky'd back out. Upon seeing Tom she started to change. I whispered to her, "You can do it love, it will all be over for him soon."  with that she regained her emotional strength as I opened the cell for her to walk into.

(Sky's POV)

I knew Loki was right. I had wanted to feel the power, the control over another. I knew as I walked to the dungeon that I could do it. I was in a new element I'd only just discovered about myself.

The dungeon was dark, metal, and cold. The closer I got, the more I realized I was staring at the back of poor Tom's head. It was dropped and hanging limp. He'd obviously been strung up like this for a while.

I stopped just short of him, feeling the blood drain from my body and go slightly numb. Maybe I didn't have it in me. This was a friend, then I heard Loki's whispered, encouraging words.

His voice must have sparked something deep within because I felt it, the feeling come back. It was like a new Sky'd taken over me at the exact moment. "I'm ready." I whispered sternly to Loki. He looked shocked, yet pleased.

"Alright love, how yo do you want to go about this?"

"Hmm," I moaned, thinking. "Happen to have a whip or paddle handy darling?" My evil grin was now ripping through.

"Preference Miss Sky?"

I held out my hands weighing my options. Holding them, feeling them, trying to make my final deciscion.

"This one." I stated.

"The whip it is babe. It should do nicely."

Loki and the guards kindly left the cell, closing it on Tom and I. He was scared. I could tell by his breathing and his wide eyes.

"Sky, you don't have to do this." He said in between breathes.

"Don't I? I have to, for me. For Loki. For our future children. For Midgard. For Asgard. I  hope you can forgive me. You're my friend. This is hard for me, despite what you may think."

I couldn't tell if he believed me or not he simply sighed, then looked down to the ground.

"Tom, I think five should do it?"

"Whatever. Let's just get this over w-"

Whack! "Ahhhhhh! Shit!!!" Tom cried.

That first one broke my heart immediately. The second wasn't any better. I truly adored Tom, so i didn't hit him as hard as Loki would've liked. By whack number three I could start to see welts.

"Just two more, two more. Hold on please!"

"Stay in control of your emotions." Loki aided me, as I was truly struggling.

"Loki...I-I can't." I was breaking more than Tom.

"You can do this." He slowly walked up behind me. Took my hand within his large, soft ones, and guided the fourth and final fifth whacks. I'd no control over the last two as Loki had helped.

The guards let Tom down and he dropped clucthing himself around the middle, and falling over into a fetal position.

"Tom!" I rushed to his side, but was stopped by Loki.

"Guards, take him to the healers. Make sure he recovers well. Tom, you may hate me now and may never forgive me, but I know you can forgive Sky. For her, not me. Come Sky we've a Zach to tend to."

"Oh no. The fun isn't over? I forgot about Zach."

"This love- should be easy, and different. Zach isn't Tom. Zach's an enemy. After you my queen."

Why was it I couldn't resist this man, this Asgardian. The thrill was back and very much alive. I just have one question. Is Zach ready for this?

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