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The Ties That Bind	By : Rhelle Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 4710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The Ties That Bind
- 2-Chapter One
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Haha, I went to a BAGLY (�Boston Alliance for Gay and Lesbian Youth,� for all you dorks out there) dance last Saturday, and you didn�t XPPP Of course, now I�m sick as fuck with mononucleosis (which is like a nasty cold), but hey�it was worth it.
I would like to dedicate this chapter to all the sexy people at that dance. And to Valie, the one who gave me mono in the first place (it�s the �kissing disease,� y�know�) XP
(I�m going to stop typing in parenthesis now, I promise)

Chapter One

Isis woke to a world of darkness. Darkness above her, darkness below her, darkness all around her. Yet there was solid ground below her, too, and air above her. And when she opened her eyes, she could see.

Though what she saw was worse than any darkness.

He was laughing at her. �Get up,� he said, standing over her like a God amidst the shadows and the shapeless dark.

She fixed Yami no Malik with a furious glare. �Where have you taken me?� She demanded, hoping he could not hear the quaver in her voice.

He shrugged. �Anywhere. Nowhere. The room of my soul, the realm of shadows. Perhaps only,� he touched a finger to his temple and smiled again. �Only the dark places in your own mind.

�But then,� he continued. �Where we are does not matter so much as what will happen here.� He bent down and caressed her cheek. She shuddered at his touch. �Lady of my zenana,� he said.

He laughed at the indrawn hiss of Isis� gasp. �So you know the word,� he said; �Not surprising, really; the part of the world in which you were born, even now, is full of them.� He tilted his head to one side, gazing at her with a mockery of love. �But I am sure you do not know what the world looks like from the inside the menagerie of your lord and master.�

Isis pulled away from his touch. �You will never be my master,� she said icily.

He smirked. �Ah, but I already am. Look at yourself.�

She did. She was wearing pants that were loose-fitting and sheer, but clung to the curves of her legs and hips and hid nothing. Her shirt was little more than a long thin piece of silk draped around her neck and crisscrossing her breasts to tie again in back.

They were the clothes of a whore, the attire of a kept woman.

Yami no Malik was speaking again. �A great king rules his women first, and for a man like this the whole world becomes a harem.

�But enough of this,� he made a dismissive gesture, as if all humanity could be cast into the abyss by a single terrible movement of the arm. �I did not bring you here to talk, Neesan.� He turned and called out a name, and a woman emerged from the darkness. And this woman, Isis knew.

�Mai!� Isis cried happily.

There was no sign of recognition on the other woman�s face, no sign that she had ever seen Isis before. But something seemed to flicker in her eyes, some darkness seemed to lift.

Yami no Malik snapped his fingers. �Strip.�

Isis was already wearing next to nothing; Mai was clothed similarly. It seemed no great loss to shed these silken rags and stand, shivering, before her captor.

Yami no Malik eyed them with a grunt of appreciation. They made a handsome pair - one fair as moonlight, naked and shameless in it; the other with skin the shade of dusk, half-shy of her own beauty. His gaze lingered on her high full breasts, her slender waist, and the dark delta of Venus between her legs. He knew he was making her nervous, but that only aroused him further.

She fascinated him. With the blonde one, everything was one-dimensional; what you see is what you get. But Isis was so full of mysteries. Prophet and priestess, heir to ancient magic, yet in her own way, she was innocent as a virgin bride.

A slow smile crept over Yami no Malik�s face. What is it about innocence that makes a man want to shatter it?

�Lie down,� he commanded, and Isis did. She gave a little cry as the chains skittered out of the darkness to wrap around her wrists and ankles, hard enough to bruise.

Yami no Malik exchanged a brief glace with Mai. She had been here for a long time. She knew what was expected of her.

She knelt down next to Isis, and lowered her head so that their faces were almost touching. Then she said, so that only the two of them could hear, �Listen, you don�t need to be afraid; I�m not going to hurt you. But tell me, have you ever done this before?�

It didn�t take much imagination to understand �this� that they were about to do. Isis shivered again. �Only�only twice. With men.�

Mai�s face was like a light in all the darkness, but her lips twisted into a bitter smile. �Hell,� she said. �You�re practically a virgin.�

And before Isis had a chance to reply, Mai leaned down and kissed her fiercely.

Mai�s tongue entered her mouth, exploring the silken darkness, and Isis returned the kiss with a kind of urgency she didn�t know she had in her. Mai nibbled her lower lip, and the darker woman shivered with pleasure.

Skillfully, Mai straddled her like a man, positioning a knee between the other woman�s thighs, grinning as Isis ground her dampening sex against Mai�s leg and moaned into her mouth.

Teasingly, Mai broke the kiss and began planting a trail of feather-light kisses down her neck, each spiced with a tiny nip of her teeth, moving steadily downwards.

Isis gasped as Mai�s mouth closed her nipple, her fingers rubbing the other till it ached from the friction. Her tongue circled the aureole, teasing the bud to hardness, suckling just enough to make Isis cry out.

As Mai�s tongue dipped down to circle her belly-button, Isis risked a glance over at Yami no Malik. He reclined luxuriantly on a couch that had materialized from nowhere, watching them with eyes half-lidded. Through his open pants, his stiff cock stood up, and he stroked it languorously. He grinned when he saw Isis looking at him, and began to pump his member harder.

But then Mai began to run her tongue along the sensitive inside of Isis� thighs, as if the woman wasn�t already aching with need. Isis whimpered, and arched her body against the chains that bound her. �Please,� she whispered, her breathing heavy.

And Mai�s tongue delved into her, cool and wet against her hot folds, lapping at the honey between her thighs, and Isis cried out at the shock and pleasure of it. Mai nipped at that most sensitive part of her, her tongue toying with the jewel in the heart of the lotus, the pearl of great price. Isis� desire mounted until it was a great wave that crashed over her, turning her body to light.

But then she returned once more to the darkness. The chains on her wrists and ankles were gone, as suddenly as they had come. Mai was pulling her clothes back on, not meeting Isis� eyes, and Yami no Malik was drying the wetness off his hands and lap. He zipped his pants and said, �Come. I will show you to your rooms.�

Isis strove to cover her nakedness inadequately with her clothes, her body still tingling with the aftermath of pleasure. Then suddenly the darkness was gone, and all three of them standing in a white hallway lined with doors. An infinity of doors, extending off into the distance, terrifying in their possibility.

He led them to one of the doors, and opened it. �Here,� he said, swinging it open, revealing a paradise of red silk, soft pillows, and a magnificent canopied bed. Mai entered first, weary and bitter, her only thought of a warm bath. Then she heard the door shut behind her, and the lock slide into place.

She was alone in the room.

Worse, Isis was alone outside the room, trapped�with Yami no Malik.

To be continued�

Well, there it is. I hope you enjoyed it :D
For the delight of all you little freaks out there, the next chapter will have a very kinky Yami no Malik x Isis lemon, as well as some emo Mai flashbacks ^___^;
�And now I shall take a nap XD Reviews, as always, are greatly appreciated.
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