I’m fully aware that electricity does not work like I depict it here. I’m just gonna hand wave it away by saying that Aura is a hell of a thing.









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Weiss liked to think of herself as proper. Cultured. Certainly, she sometimes found the antics that her teammates got up to in their dorm room to be a bit overwhelming at times. When she started to feel a bit stressed, she would go for a long walk through Vale, occasionally even spending the night at a hotel in the city. Her team was understanding, and apologetic when things reached such an extreme.

Still, though, Weiss was free to take in the cool night air and clear her head. She started down her usual path, past the business district, through a park, a brief walk across a main boulevard, and a quick jaunt through more rundown part of Vale before she could reach her hotel.

She never saw the person that grabbed her. There were quiet footsteps behind her, and suddenly a damp cloth pressed itself against her face. She instinctively took a deep breath to cry out, inhaling a lungful of whatever chemical was on the rag. There was a feeling of vertigo, numbness, and everything went black.

—–

The first thing Weiss felt when she woke up was cool air on her bare skin, making her nipples harden. She opened her eyes, dreading what she’d see.

It was bad, but not as bad as it could be. She’d been afraid of iron bars, brands, and tools of torture. Instead, she was hanging naked, her wrists chained to the ceiling in the middle of a concrete room that looked like a repurposed storage closet, with her feet restrained slightly more than shoulder distance apart, less than an inch from the floor.

The door opened, and a tall, slender woman stepped in. She was completely naked save for a half-face mask, white with red detailing. The insides of her arms, curve of her shoulders, and front of her thighs were covered in smooth green skin.

White Fang, obviously. Not good.

“If you want a ransom, you must know that-”

“Hush. We don’t want money.” The woman’s voice was surprisingly sophisticated, considering her surroundings.

Weiss swallowed. If they’d wanted to kill her, they’d had the opportunity. Which only left…”Torture, then.”

The woman tilted her head. “Of a sort, yes. Though if it’s any consolation, you’ll enjoy it. I won’t give you a choice.”

Weiss fought to keep her nervousness from her voice. It wasn’t easy, and matters weren’t helped by the way that the woman was examining her naked body. “Get it over with, then.”

The woman ignored her, instead beginning to pace around Weiss in a circle. Weiss followed her with her eyes, but she couldn’t turn her head far enough when the stranger went behind her. The two of them were silent for several minutes, Weiss out of fear, and the woman out of…concentration? Why did she keep looking at her like that?

Eventually, she came to a stop inside of Weiss’s blind spot. "You should consider yourself lucky, you know.“

Even in her dire situation, Weiss couldn’t keep a certain amount of biting sarcasm from her voice. "Oh, really?”

“Indeed. Adam’s Lieutenant and I drew lots on who would get to be the minder of Schnee girl. If he’d won, you’d likely already be missing fingers. I, however, take a different approach.” The woman’s voice drew closer, until she was whispering directly into Weiss’s ear. Even suspended as she was, her captor was still several inches taller than her.

Weiss stiffened as she felt smooth hands begin to caress her body. "How dare- Get off of me!“

Without missing a beat, the woman lifted both of her hands to Weiss’s rather small breasts, tightly pinching the heiress’s nipples in between her fingers. Weiss gasped, struggling to maintain her composure, but squealed out loud when a quick jolt of electricity was discharged directly into her sensitive peaks, leaving them tingling and raw as the burst of pain faded.

"Can you guess my Faunus heritage?” The woman said, continuing to lightly toy with Weiss’s breasts, her gentle touches a sharp contrast to the savagery that had just occurred. Weiss tried to ignore her, focusing on anything else, but her captor’s actions sent heat trickling into her core. Soon, Weiss found herself panting, unwillingly aroused.

A hand dipped below, tracing along Weiss’s lower lips, collecting the faint slick of moisture that had begun to gather there before encircling the pale girl’s clit with her finger and thumb. "I said guess, unless you need another demonstration?“

"No! E-eel! Electric eel!”

“Nicely done. Although…perhaps a demonstration would help anyway? I suppose I could skip it if you begged, though.”

Weiss’s eyes widened. "P-please don’t! Please!“

The woman laughed. "Very well then.” She flicked Weiss’s pearl, making the poor girl’s back arch slightly at the conflicted signals of pleasure and pain. "I’ve gotten quite good at using my abilities, at any rate. I can control myself, using it for pleasure…“ A hand swept up Weiss’s belly, leaving pleasant shivers and tingles wherever she touched. ”…And pain.“ Another jolt to Weiss’s breasts, making her cry out. Much to her confusion, though, it just seemed to add to the heat she felt coiling in her body.

"The two are very similar, wouldn’t you agree?”

Weiss shook her head, not wanting to risk opening her mouth. Her captor just chuckled, dipping in between her legs to feel her slickness again. "Oh, I think you just lied to me.“ Her hand didn’t leave, toying with Weiss’s entrance without ever really putting more than a fingertip inside. Occasionally she would feel a wash of tingles from the slight intrusion, making her entire passage clench and shudder.

The heat built, and Weiss was about to tip over the edge when she was abruptly yanked back by a full-body shock from her captor, simultaneously cutting off her orgasm while also stoking the fires of her arousal. "Not yet. You don’t get the reward yet.”

Weiss just whimpered. She’d been so close.

The woman began again, except this time the electricity played a larger role. One hand stayed working at her slit, while the other roamed around her body, zapping her at random. Pain and pleasure began to mix for the poor heiress, and as she closed back in on a climax her hips started moving to grind against her captor’s hand.

And then she pulled back, taking her slick hand away from Weiss’s folds and letting it run over her body, leaving little jolts behind every so often. Weiss groaned in frustration, but she wouldn’t reduce herself to begging. Not after just two denials.

Or three. Or four. Or five.

After fourteen brutal sessions of being taken to the very edge and then forced to back down, every input from her body seemed to be scrambled. Gentle touches had her whimpering as her oversensitive body was played with, and when her captor pulled and twisted one of her nipples, Weiss arched her back into the sensation, a fresh trail of wetness running down her thigh.

Finally, the woman undid Weiss’s bindings, pulling the shuddering girl into an embrace, sitting on the floor. Her left hand moved down once again, encircling Weiss’s clit just like she’d done at the beginning of their session. "Do you want release? This is how I’ll give it to you. Though, earlier you did beg me not to do it…“

Weiss tried to buck her hips against the woman’s touch, stopped by her captor’s legs moving up and pinning her own. "No, no! I take it back, please! PleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleeeEEAAAAH!”

Electricity surged from the woman’s fingers into Weiss’s incredibly sensitive little pearl. The raw, overwhelming sensation of it made Weiss scream, what should have been the most painful thing she’d ever experienced instead turning into the closest thing she’d ever felt to absolute bliss. The woman pinched and squeezed, abusing the little nub even as her other hand came up to do the same to Weiss’s nipples, and the ecstasy of the two sensations combined swatted her from consciousness.

—–

When she woke up, she wasn’t sure how long it had been. She was still being held by the woman, though, who noticed her stirring. "Welcome back to the waking world. How are you feeling?“

"T-tingly. Sore. A…little numb. Are you done, can I go?”

“Good, those will pass. As for your second question, Adam has given me three days to spend with you, after which he will demand your head. Now, I don’t break treasures, or pets. Fortunately, an anonymous tip from an unknown benefactor will inform the Vale police department about this little hideaway two days from now. In the confusion of evacuation, you will overpower me, break open your bonds, and escape.”

“W-what?” Weiss wasn’t sure what she was more shocked about: the apparent traitor, or the way being called pet had already begun to restart the heat in her core.

The woman’s lips raised in a predatory smile. "Don’t take it for a reprieve, I will find you again. And after these next two days are up, you will beg for me to come back. But that’s enough of that. I kept your first session gentle, but you’ve proven that you can handle it. Time for the real fun to begin. Don’t worry, I won’t damage you. Permanently, anyway. Though it may take you some time to remember your name once we’re done…“