My Precious Pet

This part takes place after the Cell Saga and before the World Tournament Saga.

Part 1: The Beginning

Warning: BDSM, Tort, F/F

Anxiety was all that filled Videl’s mind. She was walking home slowly, for she dreaded to return there today. She had seen it in the papers, and saw it on TV earlier during a break at school. Once again, her father, Mr. Satan, had boasted of his abilities and claimed to have defeated Cell. But Videl knew it was all not true. And she knew that someone else was aware of this falsehood, and waiting for Videl to come home.

As Videl made her trek home from Orange Star High, her classmates happily waved at her and bid her farewell. They all were cheerfully going home for the weekend, ready to take a break from school. They were probably expecting her to do the same. But Videl was nervous, for she did not know what to expect when she got home.

Videl’s long hair, tied back in two pigtails, danced in the breeze as Videl continued to take step by step forward toward her mansion. Her loose-fitting, long white t-shirt, which covered her spandex shorts, also blew around her. As Videl made her way toward the front door, she remembered her encounter with the blonde.

A few weeks earlier, a blonde, attractive woman who addressed herself as 18, approached Videl on her way home from school. This woman seemed kind at first, though this was more of a nuisance to Videl. Videl did not enjoy strangers who randomly approached her, especially those that just seemed to be fans of her dad. However, something about this woman’s mysteriousness drew Videl’s interest. The blonde accompanied Videl on her walk home.

Eventually Videl allowed 18 to enter her home as a guest, and treated her to some tea. Her father was not home, and 18 seemed to inquire Videl about her father. That was when things took a turn. 18 told Videl the truth of how Cell was defeated, and also proved to Videl that her father was a liar by demonstrating her own powers. Videl grew fearful, seeing that she was no match for this woman.

It was then that 18 told Videl her true plans. 18 promised not to ruin her father’s reputation so long as Videl took the pleasure of justifying her father’s wrongs. Reluctant at first, Videl threatened to inform the police. However, doing so would only ruin her father’s reputation as well, knowing that 18 could open her mouth at any minute, let alone, 18 probably could not be apprehended by the police. With the threat of a second ki attack from 18, which destroyed a portrait of Videl and her father, Videl tearfully agreed.

Now, the teenager was at the front door of her father’s mansion, and she dreaded what was waiting inside, beneath Videl’s own bedroom. Videl checked under the front doormat, and saw that the key she had been instructed to leave there for 18, was gone. ‘She’s here,’ Videl thought to herself in fear. Heaving a sigh, Videl used her own house key to open the door, and entered. She was greeted enthusiastically by none other than her father.

“Hello my sweet Videl!” Mr. Satan shouted at the sight of his daughter. “How was school today?” Videl glanced at her father, and replied with false enthusiasm, “great as always! Did you manage to beat any villains today dad?” she asked, while forcing a smile. Happiness was something Videl could not express easily at this point, for she knew that she was about to pay somehow for her father’s lies.

“Er…I had a stomach ache so I stayed home today,” Hercule replied to his daughter. “But that’s okay. I can go catch any villains anytime because I am the World Champ!” Videl gave a light laugh, knowing that this was probably another lie. “Hey dad. I’m going to my room. I’m really tired so please don’t come in for a while okay?” Videl asked as unsuspicious and cheerily as possible.

“Sure thing!” Hercule called after his daughter, as she walked off to the corner of the mansion where her own room was. Videl entered her room and locked the door. She lay down her backpack and gave another sigh as she eyed her bed. It’s position had shifted a little, so obviously 18 had managed to sneak in and was now waiting in the chamber under Videl’s bed. A few days earlier, Videl, without her father knowing, hired some construction workers to build a large room beneath her own bed. A single floorboard was the only way in and out of that cold, and darkened room. As of now, Videl did not want to go down there. Yet she knew she had no choice for her father’s sake.

Videl crawled under the bed, and saw the open floorboard. She carefully lowered herself into it, and landed on a few stone steps, which she descended. At the bottom, Videl was greeted by dim, candle-lit room. Candles aligned the two sides of the room, illuminating it slightly, and also illuminating the figure of 18, sitting on a large cushioned chair at the opposite end of the room.

“Welcome Videl,” 18’s cold voice said. “You’re late.” Videl squinted and adjusted her eyes so that she could see 18 clearly. She then walked forward while stuttering nervously “I-I’m sorry Miss 18. I was at school. I-I couldn’t leave.” 18 did not seem to find this answer acceptable, as she stood up. When she stood, Videl gasped in shock at the sigh of what 18 was wearing. 18 was dressed in a leather outfit, much like a Dominatrix’s. She wore black leather boots, with heels, which were set to match a set of lacy stockings that ran up her legs. 18’s body was covered by a one-piece, leather outfit, with a fashion similar to a swimsuit. Yet it fit rather tightly on her, and displayed all of 18’s luscious curves, and her cleavage more clearly. On her arms, were a pair of black leather gloves to finish off the set.

“That is no excuse,” 18 said with dismay. “You are expected to pay for your father’s lies, and so I expect you to be here whenever I am notified of his doing so.” She began to circle Videl, who remained silent, and then brought herself up behind Videl’s shivering body, causing Videl to gasp. 18 took hold of Videl’s chin and jerked her head so that her ear was next to 18’s lips. “Are you ready to serve?” 18 asked seductively. She then released her grip on Videl’s chin, lowered her hands. She used her right hand to fondle at Videl’s perky breast beneath her white t-shirt, and her left hand to reach to Videl’s groin and began to rub around Videl’s labia beneath the tight spandex shorts.

Videl nodded and let out a soft moan. She shut her eyes tight and attempted to concentrate on blocking out the sensation of 18’s cold hands touching her body. But her mind and body refused to allow her. “From now on you’re my little pet,” 18 whispered. “And I will be your Mistress.” With this 18 used her left index finger to prod at the opening between Videl’s labia underneath her shorts, causing Videl gasp.

“Y-yes M-Mistress,” Videl stuttered. She could feel herself growing hot at the slightest touch from 18. Not to mention, Videl still was incredibly sensitive in her private regions. She could feel her own pussy becoming moist, and 18 seemed to notice this as well, for she instantly released Videl from her grip and stopped toying with her. “You’re a perverted little one aren’t you?” 18 teased. “Already growing wet from my touch.”

“Please stop this,” Videl pleaded at the sound of 18’s chilling voice. ’I don’t want to do this anymore. I don’t care what I- no wait, my father got me into!’ Videl screamed in her head. Her thoughts were interrupted though. “Stop?” 18 asked as she walked around in front of Videl. 18 then licked her fingertip and placed it on Videl’s lips as if silencing her. “I think you were enjoying this just a bit though.” Videl backed away.

“Please I’ll do anything else,” Videl begged. “I can give you money! I can-” But Videl was cut short by 18 shouting “that is enough!” Videl immediately fell into silent submission. “If you want what is best for your father, you will learn to obey. And I will teach you how to obey.”

Videl whimpered fearfully as 18 stalked off to a corner of the room where a chest was. She returned moments later, carrying a pair of handcuffs. “Give me your hands my pet,” 18 ordered. Videl considered going against the order, but one look into 18’s eyes, and that serious gaze caught her in a stupor. Videl held out her bare hands without resistance, and she felt 18 shackle her wrists together. 18 then walked off then took hold of a nearby pulley, hanging from the ceiling, and began pulling on the chain hanging from it. The clatter of the chains running down the pulley tingled Videl’s ears. She saw a chain being lowered in front of her, with a hook on its end.

18 fastened the chain of the handcuffs to the hook, and then continued to play with the pulley. Videl felt her arms slowly being lifted above her head. Her arms continued to raise into the air, until they were fully outstretched. But 18 continued to pull, and Videl felt herself becoming unable to support her weight. When 18 stopped, Videl was standing on the tips of her toes, attempting to keep her balance in order to prevent the handcuffs from cinching her wrists.

“That’s better,” 18 said as she walked off to one side of the room and picked up a second chest, which she brought back and placed behind Videl so Videl could not see its contents. 18 came up behind Videl, and pulled at Videl’s spandex pants. She began to slowly slide them off. Videl began to kick her legs and squirm in order to prevent 18 from succeeding in removing her clothes. “Don‘t do that!” Videl cried. “She continued to struggle. “Please stop!”

“Stop it!” 18 ordered with a sharp slap across Videl’s cheeks. 18 then quickly slipped Videl’s spandex shorts down past her thighs, so that they fell by themselves to Videl’s ankles and slowly slipped off. Videl felt the cold chill of the air in the chamber against her now bare bottom. “No panties I see,” 18 mused as she brushed her hand across Videl’s dark pubic hairs. Videl squirmed against to the cold touch of 18’s hand. “You are a little whore aren’t you dear?”

Videl did not reply but clenched her teeth as she felt 18’s hand continue to rub against her roughly. Finally 18 plucked a single pubic hair, causing Videl to gasp. “Answer me,” 18 ordered calmly. Videl could feel tears beginning to form at her eyes once more, as she replied, “Yes.” Videl let out another gasp of pain as a second hair was plucked from her lower regions. “That’s yes Mistress I am a little whore,” 18 demanded a bit more fiercely now.

“Yes Mistress I am a little whore!” Videl cried. She was crying now, not from pain, but out of shame. Her body was tense and she could feel herself becoming aroused from 18’s touch. But she did not want to admit that. Videl opened her eyes at the sensation of 18 tugging at her t-shirt. Within seconds, 18 tore the shirt off Videl’s body, leaving her nude figure to hang from the ceiling and feel the cold chamber’s atmosphere.

Videl was shivering and squirming now, as 18 proceeded to rub her hands along Videl’s naked body. The pain in her wrists was no longer of concern, and Videl continued to struggle to keep her balance. 18 walked off toward the pulley and began to lower Videl. “Spread your legs,” 18 ordered, as Videl was lowered. Videl was not lowered much, but only a few inches so that Videl could comply to 18’s demands.

Once again 18 returned to Videl, who was now obediently spreading her legs and breathing heavily out of fear. 18 stood in front of Videl, and without warning, engaged with Videl in a passionate kiss. Videl attempted to resist at first, but her movements were too restricted. She instead sent her legs flailing, but was stopped by 18’s hard slap on Videl’s back. 18 then took grip of the back of Videl’s head and forced Videl into the kiss deeper.

Videl could not help but blush as she felt 18’s tongue slide into her own mouth, and begin to invade her orifice. Without consciously doing so, Videl’s own tongue began to return its contact with 18’s. The slurps of their kiss and their small breaths in between began to echo in the chamber. 18 then lowered her other hand and began to rub her index finger along the edges of Videl’s pussy, causing Videl to groan as they continued to make out.

She could not help it, but Videl felt her body growing more hot. She did not want to be enjoying this, but her body was not cooperating with her thoughts. She felt the teasing of 18’s index finger at her vaginal entryway, and then she let out a gasp as she felt the finger probe into her. The two were locked in a passionate kiss, while, 18 began to slide her finger in and out of Videl’s vagina, wriggling it in the process.

‘It feels so good,’ Videl thought to herself in shame. She felt her muscles tighten as if trying to force the finger out of her whenever it entered, but soon enough they would relax and allow the finger to glide in. At this point 18 had pulled out from the kiss and bent over to focus on her violation of Videl. She entered a second finger, and began to quicken her pace. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you, my little slut?” 18 asked.

Videl only groaned in reply and arched her back, as if trying to show her last signs of resistance and desires to escape 18’s fingers. 18 did not accept this reply and pulled her fingers out to pinch the nub of Videl’s vagina. Videl let out a scream of pain and cried out, “Yes Mistress! I am enjoying this like a little slut!” 18 grinned at this, for she knew that Videl’s fall into submission was going to be too easy.

Videl could feel the two, leather covered fingers rubbing against her inside and gliding smoothly in and out of her. She could also feel an immense heat growing within her, as she felt like she was nearing an orgasm. Her juices began to spill out without control and her mind was racing. Videl let out a long, constant moan as 18 continued to penetrate Videl with her two fingers, until finally Videl let out a piercing scream and her own cum began to spray out messily onto 18’s glove and the floor.

18 pulled her hand out and gave Videl a look of disgust. She slapped Videl hard across the face, and Videl winced in pain. She could feel traces of her own, sticky cum on the side of her cheek, slowly dripping down across her face. “It seems you do not understand that you are my pet and I am your Mistress. Did I ever allow you to cum?” 18 asked.

Videl hung her head in shame for what had just happened. ‘I’ve never done anything like this. How am I supposed to know what to do!’ she thought to herself. ‘How can I control my body when she is arousing me like that?’ She was brought out of her thoughts by a second slap across the face, leaving more cum on her right cheek. “I’m sorry Mistress,” Videl answered quickly now, looking up at 18. “This is my first time. I didn’t know.”

“It does not matter,” 18 replied. “You shall give no excuses. It seems like this weekend will be devoted to learning the rules.” 18 held her hand out in front of Videl’s lips. “You made my glove dirty. Clean it.” Videl did not need a second order, as she stuck out her tongue, and slowly licked the tips of 18’s fingers. The taste of her own fluids was disgusting at first. It was sweet only for an instant, and as it went further back on her tongue it grew more bitter. She gagged at first but Videl continued to lick up and down along 18’s hand until every trace of it was gone.

“Good girl,” 18 said without emotion. She then went around behind Videl and rummaged through the chest. Videl felt two hands wrap around her neck from behind. “I’m putting on a collar for you to wear while we are in session since you are now my property,” 18 said as she fastened the black strip of leather around Videl’s neck. Videl wanted nothing more than to see what the collar looked like at this moment, but there were no mirrors. Videl felt 18’s hands then run along the back of her head, and she felt 18 undo her pigtails, allowing her long hair to flow down past her shoulders.

“As expected, I’m going to have to punish you for your disappointing performances today as well. Hopefully by the end of the weekend you will have learned,” 18 said. Videl could not stop herself from whining. “You’re keeping me here for an entire weekend!?” she asked with worry. 18 did not answer. ‘She cannot do this!’ was all Videl could think. Then she felt something being pulled down on her head.

18 slipped a mask over Videl’s head. It was a black, leather mask, that had openings for the eyes, mouth, and nose. Everything else was left covered. However, the openings could easily be shut and opened as the Mistress desired, aside from the nose air holes. The mouth opening was large and circular, and it forced Videl to keep her mouth open. She could not shut it since her lips were blocked by flaps of leather that folded inward, preventing her mouth from closing. From the side of the mask hung a circular plug, which could be used to completely block the mouth hole like an effective gag.

Videl let out a moan of complaint, but her words were not comprehendible due to her mouth being held wide open. 18 came back in front of Videl and held up a mirror, allowing Videl to observe herself. The mask looked horrifying on her, as Videl stared at her gaping-mouthed figure. However, Videl then took notice of the strap of leather around her neck, which also had a tag with her own name, Videl, engraved on it. “For today you will be punished,” 18 said.

With her other hand, 18 held up a bottle of solution, which Videl had no idea what it was. She opened the bottle, and began to force the liquid into Videl’s mouth. Videl could not reject this for her lips could not close. Instead she began to scream until the liquid filled her mouth, and attempted to spit some of it out with her tongue. It tasted incredibly salty, but before much of it escaped her mouth, 18 sealed Videl’s mouth opening with the plug. Videl was forced to swallow the bitter solution, and whimpered silently as she did so.

“That solution was made specially by Bulma Brief, a friend of mine. It causes arousal throughout your body and causes you to begin to secrete fluids without your will due to this immense arousal. However you will learn to hold it,” 18 explained. 18 then hindered held a large, 9 tailed whip in front of Videl’s line of sight. “Prepare yourself.” 18 then placed the patches over the eyeholes in Videl’s mask, preventing her from seeing.

Videl could faintly hear 18’s heels clicking along the floor as 18 circled around her. Almost immediately though, her hearing was distracted by a sudden burning sensation within her vagina. It ran from her labia all the way up to her cervix. It as an incredible heat, like someone was violating her slowly. Videl began to moan, but this was blocked by the plug that gagged her.

All Videl could see was blackness, and she felt like cumming within a few seconds. Yet then she felt the tails of the whip begin to run along her back. She then felt 18 begin to very gently slap Videl’s left butt cheek with the whip’s tales and run them along there. Videl braced herself, and then let out a muffled cry of pain as she felt the stinging sensation of the whip’s tails land on her ass. “You will get 50 lashes for now,” she heard 18 say.

Videl felt the tails run against her labia, and she shuddered and squirmed in her bonds. The tails moved across her labia to her right ass cheek, and she felt the light preparatory strikes of the whip. She braced herself, and once again screamed as the second strike from 18 landed on her ass. The pain of the whip, coupled with 18’s superhuman power left a burning pain in Videl’s butt. She could feel the remaining sting of the impact.

The tails were not playing at Videl’s rear once more, and Videl once again braced herself. But this time the strike landed on her back and Videl let out a shrill shriek for the unprepared strike. “Silence!” 18 shouted and struck Videl once more on the back. Videl let out a whimper and she could feel tears beginning to stream down her face from within the mask.

‘It hurts…but I’m enjoying it too,’ Videl thought to herself. Then she felt the tails rub against her labia once more…and stay there. ‘No not there!’ Videl thought. This brought her attention to the burning sensation in her pussy once more, and just as suddenly, she felt the pain of the whip strike across her labia. Videl let out a gagged scream, and instantly released her cum once again without control. This was met by a severe lashing across her ass. “Once again I did not tell you, you could cum!” 18 shouted. Videl let out more moans of pain as 18 continued to whip Videl without mercy.

Five hours passed of this nonstop pain. “You may cum now,” 18 ordered. Videl did not know how many times 18 had attempted to give this order, but now, Videl successfully cummed upon command. She gave out a groan of relief as she felt herself releasing another orgasm. Her ass and back were red from the lashings, for she had received many for not holding in her own juices. Now she was finally done.

Videl felt the mask removed, and her hair clung to her sweating face. She closed her lips immediately and wriggled them. They were in pain from staying in an open position for so long. Her breathing was hard, and heavy. Her body felt like it was burning all over, not just from the pain of the lashing, but also from the stiffness in her muscles. She felt herself being lowered, and the handcuffs removed, and she instantly fell to the floor.

18 picked up Videl’s weakened body. “I may have been a bit harsh today, but you need to learn,” said gently. Videl weakly opened her eyes and stared up at Videl. Admittedly, Videl had enjoyed half of the sensations her body was put through today, though not all of it. “What have you learned?” 18 asked.

“I am your pet, Mistress…I will do as told and always obey…” Videl whispered. 18 grinned. “Good girl,” she replied.