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“C’mooOooOoon~ I’m mad, remember? I don’t control these things!”
“Nice try, I can tell when you lose it, brat.”
Without a warning. Jinx’s body slammed against the floor, back of her head meeting the cold metal with a clink . The impact combined with the surprise was strong enough to leave her dazed for a second and before she could gather what had just happened, Sevika was pinning her down, growling in her face.
“Don’t think for a second that just because I’m a little nice to you, now, that you offed your daddy, I’m gonna tolerate your antics like he did.”
That cut deep – too deep. But Jinx wasn’t about to give Sevika the satisfaction of knowing that. Instead, she stuck out her lower lip, looking pleadingly at Sevika in the way that nearly always worked on Silco. “Even if I’m sorry?”
Despite the high success rate with her father, Sevika was not impressed by her mockery – In all honesty, she did just say she wasn’t like him – instead she sneered in her face. “It’s about time I teach you some manners.”
“What are you gonna do, big girl, spank me?” Jinx laughed in her face. She never had much of a survival instinct.
“Sure, I will.”
Before she knew it, Sevika was pulling on her hair, dragging her across the floor of her hide out.
“Hey!” She clawed at Sevika’s arm, trying to regain her footing to prevent having her braids torn out by the savage giant. “Stop that, you freaky Neanderthal!”
Luckily for her, Sevika did not drag her for long. She threw her at the bare mattress a mere meter away from where she fell. Immediately, Jinx kicked at her, reaching for anything around that she could use to defend herself.
She managed to throw a scrap part at her, before Sevika caught her kicking foot, moving her leg aside as if it was nothing and making her fall back down.
“Stop! This isn’t fair!”
Jinx found herself uncharacteristically on edge. Sevika had hit her before, backhanded her, yanked her hair, tossed her around, when Silco wasn’t looking. But this time was different.
This time Sevika had no reason to hold back. Because Silco was gone. Because Jinx killed him.
“It was a little prank; it wasn’t even that bad!”
It certainly wasn’t worth getting beaten for. If she’d known how mad Sevika would get she would’ve done something far bigger.
“It’s fair and a long time coming, brat.”
Before Jinx could throw anything else at her, Sevika moved, pushing her knee on Jinx’s chest, forcing a gasp out of her. She was heavy , and her weight was pressing right on Jinx’s lungs.
“Get off-“ She yelped, successfully getting rid of any air left in her lungs.
The sudden inability to breathe startled her. As desperation took over, Jinx clawed at Sevika’s thigh, her nails raking against the fabric of her trousers, before she got her mind together enough to go for her head.
She caught Sevika’s hair with one hand, the other aimed for the eyes.
Sevika’s mechanical arm caught her arms, dashing Jinx’s hopes of fighting back. The shark teeth could very easily cut through her flesh and bones, she knew – of course she knew, she designed it that way.
This was not the playful reprimand she had braced herself for, her chest was burning under the pressure of Sevika’s body and she could swear she was veeeeeery close to having her ribs crushed.
A part of her wondered if this was how she was meant to go.
This was not so different from how Silco had died. How Silco was reborn. Asphyxiated by someone he trusted. At least this way, when she died they would be connected one last time.
Except no.
Silco did not die by Vander’s hand, he lived to take in Jinx and Jinx had killed him-
A sharp pain hit her cheek, snapping her out of the spiralling storm of thoughts and visions. Her hand reflexively reached out to where Silco stood, offering his hand a moment before.
Wait. Her hand was free! And the pressure on her chest was gone! Of course, Sevika wouldn’t dare to kill her and if she did, it wouldn’t be like that.
“Snap out of it, brat,” Sevika said, her tone patronizing, as if she was scolding a child. “There's no point in this, if you aren't here for it.”
Jinx didn’t think that the visions were better than getting beaten up, really. Not that she would ever bother to even try explaining that to Sevika. “What? Better look at them, than your ugly face.”
“Sure, kid.” Sevika said and before Jinx could do anything more than rub her hurting chest, Sevika grabbed her by the collar and turned her roughly and pressed her face-down into the mattress and Jinx found herself once again pinned down.
A shiver ran through her body. There was something wrong. Very wrong.
Before she could give any protest, she was shut down by a stinging slap on her bare backside. Bare. Her pants were by her knees!
The sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the hideout, making Jinx wince. It took her a moment to fully accept that Sevika was actually, really, in fact, spanking her.
Jinx was no stranger to pain, but she did not deserve such childish humiliation! She wasn’t spanked since what? Losing Vander and Vi?
The least she could do was let Sevika know just how absurd she was being. “Wow, Big Mama really chose to live to her nickname, huh? Thought you hated it, pervert.”
“Spout off, brat.” Another slap landed on her ass. It was unpleasant yes, especially since it still ached after hitting the floor, but Jinx had taken far worse. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time and I’m not stopping until I shut you up.”
“I’m gonna rip your arm off!”
Sevika slapped her again, and this time she didn’t hold back, the sting of her hit forcing a squeal out of Jinx, which in return made Sevika laugh.
Jinx refused to be humiliated like this. “Oh, really? And then I thought you were all bark and no bite. Guess you’re just a rabid bitch then.” She put on her best mocking voice, but there was a crack in her usual bravado, a subtle undertone betraying how much this rattled her.
Sevika laughed, squeezing her entire ass with her huge hand. “Wrong about a lot of things, brat. Good that I’ve got the time to set you straight.”
Jinx squirmed, trying to escape her grasp. “Funny, I didn’t- Aagh!”
Her line was stopped by another slap on her ass. As strong as the last one. And Sevika didn’t stop after that, her hand came down again, harder , if it was even possible.
Jinx gritted her teeth, determined not to give Sevika the satisfaction of hearing her cry out again. She could swear the slaps were getting harder and the time between them was getting shorter.
“Wait! You-”
She found it increasingly difficult to maintain her defiance, as Sevika’s relentless spanking continued, each stinging blow building on the pain of the last.
“Stop it, you perverted- Aagh!”
“Be a good girl and take it, hm?” Sevika squeezed her ass again, kneading the burning flesh in a way that was as painful as it was inappropriate.
She took a deep breath. The short break was enough to bring Jinx back to her senses, but it was far from long enough for her to think of a good burn to respond with, before Sevika hit her again.
“Stop!”
She kicked her legs, trying to get Sevika off her, she twisted her body as much as the weight on her back allowed, trying to reach back with her arms to pull Sevika off. None of that worked, actually, it seemed like it was only encouraging Sevika to hit harder.
“What did I just say?” Sevika warned her, accompanying it with a pinch on her swollen flesh, just as Jinx thought it couldn’t get worse.
She turned her head to look at Sevika. She felt awful. Assaulted. Taken advantage of, even. But she could in no way let Sevika know, that a mother fucking spanking had made her feel that way. If she did, then she was sure Sevika would do it again.
“You know , this might be the weirdest bonding moment I’ve ever had.” So, she put on her brat tone. “Congrats, you’re officially beaten dipping your kid into a toxic river, mommy .”
The words hit Sevika just as her hand hit Jinx’s ass. Sevika let out a sound that was at the same time disgusted and amused, her hand wavering for a moment before giving her another slap.
“Don’t call me your mommy,” She laughed. “I don’t want you.”
“Ouch.” Jinx responded to both the comment and the literal pain in her ass.
“Seems like I will have to level up, to shut you up, huh?”
Sevika lifted her weight from Jinx’s back, prompting the girl to rise to her knees in order to get away – that turned out to be a mistake, before Jinx realized what was happening, Sevika had her knees shoved under her and was pinning her down again, ass in the air, even more exposed than she was before.
“What-” Sevika’s thighs trapped her legs, and her metal arm pushed her head down.
She was not prepared for Sevika’s hand landing across her exposed pussy.
“Aaagh!” She yelped in a high-pitched tone that echoed through the hideout. ”What are you-”
Jinx's words were cut off, as Sevika hit her again, stuck in her throat along with her breath. For the first time since she could remember, Jinx was completely robbed of her ability to speak by pure shock.
"That's better," Sevika chuckled, sounding sickeningly pleased with herself. "Knew I could shut you up."
She brought her hand down again, the impact ringing through Jinx's entire body. Jinx let out a strangled whimper, as the stinging pain hit her most sensitive parts. She twitched and rocked her body, trying desperately to shake Sevika off. But all that her efforts earned her was the shark teeth closing around her head, threatening to chomp it off.
"Stop," Jinx managed to choke out, her voice so high and desperate she’d have been ashamed, if she had any pride left in her. "Stop, you filthy perverted dyke!”
Sevika's hand paused mid-air, hovering ominously. A shiver ran down Jinx’s spine, as she anticipated her head getting torn off. Instead, Sevika laughed. "What did you just call me?"
"You heard me," Jinx spat, despite her trembling body, trying to inject her shaky voice with venom, her heart was racing as much with anger as with fear. "You filthy. Perverted. Dyke."
She did not know what she had expected, but it for sure was not Sevika letting out the “awww..” sound.
And then came another slap.
Jinx bit back a cry, it hurt so much! Yet, she refused to give Sevika the satisfaction of giving in and taking the abuse without any objection or whatever it was she wanted from her.
"You know, brat," Sevika said conversationally, as if she was reading her mind. "This is the part where you put on your best begging voice and start promising to be good."
Jinx blinked away tears. “Fuck you!”
Sevika's hand came down particularly hard, forcing another cry from her throat.
"Careful what you wish for." Sevika sounded so fucking amused, it enraged Jinx. "Now, repeat after me : I’m sorry, I’m gonna be a very good girl from now on. ”
“No way, you ogre-faced, sadistic dyke!” She barked, snot was running down her nose mixing with tears, as her cheek pressed to the mattress. “Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!”
“You insist?”
The hand stopped at the next hit, remaining on the burning flesh of her pussy. This was sick! Sevika had no right to touch her like this!
When Jinx thought it couldn’t get worse, Sevika’s fat finger slipped down between her swollen folds.
She froze.
Without warning or preparation, Sevika penetrated her. Her finger pushed in, remaining for a second, before leaving her with an obscene wet sound. For a moment Jinx could not quite comprehend what was happening, still frozen in time, out of her body.
“Now, that’s a good girl.” Sevika purred.
Jinx was in denial. Sevika couldn't possibly be doing that, could she? This had to be a nightmare, a sick, twisted dream brought on by her own crazy mind.
And yet. She felt the finger slide into her again, easier this time. Deeper. She couldn’t breathe.
“Good girl.” Again, that self-satisfied purr. “So quiet and still.”
The finger inside her curled, a flicker of pleasure radiating through Jinx, forcing a whimper out of her. Funny, she never felt that when fingering herself, which didn’t make her feel much, really.
The finger inside her moved again, same motion, same result. Sevika’s hand brushed her swollen lips, giving her, at least, the distraction of pain.
“That’s it, see how good you can be.”
“No.” A pathetic little whimper left her lips. “No.”
“I’m surprised too, I didn’t believe you could be so good.”
A second finger breached her and this time the stretch hurt.
"Get off me!” Her entire body thrashed, as she regained her voice.
Sevika pressed another finger alongside the first two.
"I said get off!" Jinx shrieked, her voice bordering on panic.
“Hm? No.” The third finger breached her, stretching Jinx further beyond what her own slim fingers could. “You will be a good girl and come for me.”
“You’re a sick! Perverted! Sadistic sodomite!” Jinx spat every insult she knew and more.
Sevika’s fingers worked in and out, making Jinx’s curses turn into shrieks and sobs. Then, as she curled them again, Jinx's body betrayed her and a wave of unwanted pleasure surged through her.
She bit her tongue, the metallic taste of blood pouring into her mouth, as she fought to stifle any sounds.
"That's it," Sevika purred, her fingers relentless, hitting that spot again. “Stay nice and I’ll make it feel so good.”
Jinx did not plan to be nice , nor did she want anything Sevika considered good. But Sevika didn’t seem to care, as her thumb found Jinx’s clit.
"No, stop!" Jinx cried out, her voice cracking. But her body was betraying her, responding to Sevika's unwanted touches. She felt ashamed and disgusted with herself, as she felt the pleasure building up.
Jinx's protests dissolved into incoherent sobs and gasps. Against her will, she felt herself tightening around Sevika's fingers, her hips jerking involuntarily to the motion of her assault.
"That's it, almost there," Sevika cooed mockingly, her thumb pressed harder against Jinx's clit, moving in tight circles.
"No, no, no," Jinx whimpered between ragged breaths. This wasn't fucking fair. She was no dyke! Sevika repulsed her! She shouldn’t be feeling that!
Orgasm hit her hard, as a wave after wave of unwanted pleasure coursed through her, making her lose any remaining control she had over her body.
The nice – unwanted but still nice – feeling of pleasure was short lived; Jinx felt dirty, violated, and used and Sevika just wouldn’t stop!
Her fingers continued the intrusion, stretching her, pushing into her, stroking that spot inside her that made her see stars. Every thrust deep inside her made her whimper, but the more she fought, the harsher Sevika seemed to handle her.
And as if that wasn’t enough, her thumb continued to circle Jinx's swollen clit, sending jolts through her core.
"C'mon, brat." Sevika taunted. “Tell me how sorry you are, tell me you will be good.”
Jinx’d rather die than give that perverted dyke the pleasure of winning; or so she thought, unable to voice her thoughts.
However, the twisted precision of Sevika’s fingers inside her and each movement of her thumb on her swollen clit made the torture more and more unbearable, until the pleasure nearly disappeared, overwhelmed by the pain.
“Stop!” She cried out.
“You know what to say, brat.”
"I-" No way you freakish dyke! She wanted to say.
It was too much! She needed it to stop like yesterday!
Jinx let out a whimper through clenched teeth, as if the content of the words burnt her mouth "I... I'll be good. Just stop!"
Sevika chuckled. “And?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I will be good!”
Letting out a cartoonishly evil laugh, Sevika’s slowed the movement inside of her, letting her fingers slip out in far too long a motion.
"That's better." Sevika crooned, her voice sickly sweet, as she continued to rub circles on Jinx's overstimulated clit. “See how good you can be.”
“I’m sorryyyy.” Jinx practically sobbed.
Sevika finally let go of her clit. Jinx would not admit it, but she somehow craved for her fingers to return as soon as they left. It must be her mad side taking over.
Without a warning Sevika slapped the swollen lips of her pussy, sparking an awful wave of new pain over the already abused area.
“Aaaagh!” Jinx let out a banshee like shriek.
No! She could not take any more spanking!
“Ten more, for all the years I had to put up with your shit!” Sevika said, sadism practically leaking off her tongue. “That was one.”
Jinx's body tensed, her mind was dazed, fear of the next blow completely taking over.
"Two!" Sevika's hand came down again, sending shockwaves of agonizing pain through Jinx’s body.
She once again thrashed, trying desperately to get away, but Sevika's grip was iron-clad, pinning Jinx down with crushing force.
“Three.”
Sevika's hand landed with a sharp crack.
“Four.”
She couldn’t take any more! She needed this to stop! She needed to run! To be safe! She needed her dad!
“Please, I will be good.” She begged through her sobs.
“Five.”
Jinx screamed, her voice hoarse and broken.
“Six.”
“Seven.”
By the “Eight.” Jinx had no voice left, tears streamed down her face as she sobbed uncontrollably, all pretence of toughness abandoned, as she sobbed into the mattress.
“Nine.”
“That’s a good girl, one more.”
“Ten.”
The last hit was both unbearable and numb. Jinx was prepared to crawl to the edge of the propeller and fall to her death.
But life never gave her the easy way out, did it?
Sevika let go of her, leaving her body to fall on the mattress limb like a doll.
To her shock the mattress shifted and Sevika laid next to her, her huge body leaning over Jinx, preventing her from ending it all.
“You were very good, there, by the end.” Her flesh hand cupped Jinx’s cheek, thumb stroking her stained face. “I knew you could do that. Be a good, lovely, girl.”
Sevika pressed her to her chest, cradling her with her arm and Jinx could not help but to lean in her touch.
“Here, cry it out.” Sevika stroked her hair. “Good and lovely girls get taken care of, even in Zaun.”
Jinx had no fight left in her, she just sobbed into Sevika’s chest, her arms wrapped around the older woman, nails digging in.
"Was it too much, baby blue?" Sevika dared to ask with a concern in her voice, stroking Jinx's back. "You okay?"
Jinx shook her head, wanting to respond but choking on a sob. "Agh- forgot it wasn't real."
Sevika's chest stilled, her hand on Jinx's back closing into a fist. "I- I'm so sorry, baby. I should've noticed-"
There was a pause. Then Sevika's hand on her cheek, lifting her head up to look at her own tear stained face. "It won't happen again, okay? I promise. Just tell me where it went wrong, if you can."
Jinx closed her eyes, not wanting to look at Sevika and not knowing what to answer. Stupid, stupid, she ruins everything. Now even Sevika won't want her, just like her sister-
"Was it being restrained? Or the roleplay? Was it too real?" Of course, Sevika would focus on finding a technical solution.
It was too real. Jinx burried her head back into Sevika's chest. "-don't know."
She expected, wanted, Sevika to go away, leave her alone, let her crawl down the vent, but she didn't. She kept holding her, even tighter than before, until Jinx cried herself to sleep.