Curiosity Killed The Cat

Blatant Ignorance

" Oh?, Silent are we, Y/n?... " She posed the question amusedly, voice dripping with sadistic excitement and curiosity. That snapped you out of your odd haze, lips tightening in a line as your brow furrowed, knitting together in confusion, what had she said?. But she didn't give your brain a moment to register the words or your mouth any time to respond, simply grinning at your confusion wolfishly and letting out a tsk of feign disappointment at your silence. " Fine then, you were warned. " She quipped cooly, hand coming down hard, a sharp pang of pain on the soft flesh of your outer thigh as the floggers' thick leather strips bit hard your flesh without mercy.

You jolted, eyes wide and teeth sinking into your soft lips as the action was repeated, again, the soft flesh of your outer and inner thigh being cut and scratched open by sharp leather strips, hard. You let out a yelp of pain as she continued over and over, uncaring and overwhelming as she delivered a barrage of hard hits, attacking your skin without mercy. Happily marring untouched skin with scratches and cuts of all sorts of depths and shape, grinning softly, eyes full of sadistic excitement, only getting worse with every scream and yelp of pain. You hadn't exactly expected her to actually hurt you, the feeling of sharp, rough leather biting and digging into the now raw and bloody flesh of your thighs, was certainly waking you up to the realization that she was prepared to do just that though. Thankfully for you however, it didn't last too long, about twelve or thirteen strikes into the torment Lesso gave you a pointed look of expectancy and paused, eyeing you like a predator eyeing its prey as the flogger sat in her hand, daring you to keep quiet. " So? Answer me ever. " She pressed, waiting impatiently as she did, hand flexing around the flogger softly, waiting, hoping for more disobedience. But, sadly for her it never came, your eyes flickering to the woman's body language and expression, mixed with the pain in your legs being enough to knock down your idiocy.

" Yes!!... of course, I wouldn't like that Lady Lesso... I mean I um... I don't like it... " you answered, correcting yourself shakily, breathing unsteady and eyes blown in a plethora of emotions as you shook subtly in the chair. It was hard to focus, the feeling of your legs stinging and burning intensely from the pain, the feeling of your heart racing in your chest, her eyes on you, taking you in slowly, it was all so much. But of course you forced yourself to focus on her, forced your eyes to watch her every move, not keen on the thought of her continuing to hurt you. You watched as she let her lips curl into a prideful smirk, eyes scanning you over, agonizingly slow as they flickered to the red irritated skin of your thighs staring for a moment, they took in their work, legs covered in open wounds and dripping with small trails of blood from her abuse. Before landing on your eyes, locking her own with yours and letting out a soft, amused chuckle at your wide frightened gaze and flustered expression.

" Good job, little ever..." She praised softly, the hand that was still firmly gripping the flogger, slowly gliding up your body as she came closer, slowly closing in on you as the flogger began trailing up your neck, forcing your head to raise, the leather strips pressed hard against your chin, making you whine at the feeling of the dirty leather against your soft flesh " Was that truly so hard? Was the force... " she let out a soft sigh, adding more pressure to the weapon at your throat, making you groan in discomfort at the uncomfortable position and her closeness. " ...Really necessary?, Or did you just want me to hurt you? Hmm? " She asked in a teasing tone, thick with sadism and amusement. She was obviously enjoying every second of this, that much was clear, made obvious by her blown pupils and big frightening smirk. But that didn't surprise you if you were being honest with yourself, I mean, she's the dean of the school of evil for a reason, and nevers hated evers from what you could tell. So tormenting an obnoxious ever, who'd been basically stalking her not to mention stood her up?, This must be something of a dream.

But still, that voice, the way she spoke, the way she teased. Your face was lit up like a christmas tree, the feeling of those sharp leather strips and the handle behind them against your chin, the feeling of her eyes on you. It made the teasing so unnecessarily hard to withstand, making your stinging flesh feel like nothing compared to the burning in your abdomen. " I.. It wasn't.. I was going to answer but I took too long.. " you answered honestly, hearing another soft chuckle by your head not long after you did. " And...no, I don't want you to h-hurt me, please... " you added nervously, feeling embarrassed just saying the words, this situation was not only embarrassing but also frightening and much more.