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Tamaranean Bondage	By : msparx Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > General Views: 16671 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sorry for the wait everyone, my new job's a bit more demanding than I thought. But, here it is, the final chapter. As always, read, comment, rate, but overall, enjoy!
Starefire’s mind was a haze from the countless orgasms she had been forced to endure. How long had Robin been gone now? It couldn’t have been more than a few hours, but it might as well have been days. Sitting on that machine, turned all the way up and strapped down so that even she couldn’t escape, and stuffed full of fake cock, she lost track of all sense of time, and even of herself. All she was aware of was the heavy, painful throbbing in her pussy, the buzzing of the sybian, and the whimpers that escaped from around the gag in her mouth. Covered in sweat and drool and her own cum, Starfire mewled weakly as another in a long line of orgasms tore through her abused cunt.
She didn’t hear the latch being thrown back, or the door opening, nor was she aware of footsteps crossing the floor to her. It wasn’t until the sybian was turned off and her bindings unfastened that she noticed her master’s presence, standing over her, naked, and grinning maliciously.
“Did you enjoy that, pet?” His voice sounded far away, and she had to focus to make out the words. “Six-and-a-half hours. Did you enjoy your reward?”
She could only groan in response, her entire body trembling with the remembered vibrations from the wonderful machine. Six-and-a-half hours? A tiny part of her tried to puzzle out exactly how many times she had cum, but quickly gave up. Just thinking about it made her pussy flare painfully.
“Good, good!” Her master cupped her chin in one hand and tilted her face up to meet his gaze. “I’m glad you enjoyed that, because now…” He grinned even wider. “Now it’s my turn, pet.”
Despite her weariness, Starfire’s heart raced and she gasped. Getting fucked by her master was her favorite part of their roleplay. It always brought her endless pleasure being his submissive whore, taking his cock in whatever position he wanted, before he shot his load on her face, or her tits, or anywhere else.
“Would you like that, pet?” He asked sweetly, tangling his fingers in her hair to wrench her head backwards. “Would you like to get fucked? Tell me!” He punctuated the command with another sharp tug on her hair.
“Y – yes, master!” Starfire croaked. Just the thought of his hard dick ramming into her made her wet. She didn’t care how much it hurt, she would be a good whore for her master.
Robin picked her up, spun her around, and ruthlessly bent her over a nearby table. She gasped as he pushed her hard into the cold, hard surface, then whimpered as she felt him move behind her.
“Is this what you want, pet?” he asked in her ear as he began rubbing his hard cock against her toned ass. She groaned as she felt it pass over her anus, and her fingers dug hard into the table.
“Yes, master, please!” The words ripped raggedly from her throat. She felt his hand slide under her to twist her nipple and groaned again.
“How much do you want it, pet?” He was whispering now, purring with his lips against her ear. It made her shudder all over
“Please, master, I need it so bad! Please fuck my tight little pussy with your hard cock! Make me your dirty little whore! Please, master! Please fuck me!”
And like a flash, his hand, his lips, and his cock were suddenly gone. “No.”
It took Starfire several seconds to process the word, and then she was turning back to look at him. No? He couldn’t really mean… But Robin was several feet away, pulling on his uniform. He was still grinning, but now it looked positively evil.
“M – master?” She asked hesitantly.
Robin took the time to put his mask on before answering her unspoken question. “I think you’ve been rewarded enough for one day, pet. I wouldn’t want to spoil you, after all.”
“No, please, master!” She threw herself at his feet. As much as it hurt, her pussy cried out to be filled, to be used for his release. “Please fuck me! I’ll do anything, master, just please fuck me!”
“No.”
It was the flat tone, cracked like a whip, that made Starfire recoil as if slapped. He…really wouldn’t satisfy her? After working her up for so long?
Robin patted her on the head, for the entire world as if he were comforting a dog. “Be a good pet,” he said cheerily. “And get dressed.”
She watched him walk out of the room and close the door behind him. She listened to his footsteps echo down the hallway. Then, she threw back her head and screamed.

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The alarms blared, flashing red, and the alert scrolled across the monitors: trouble in the city.
“Titans, go!” Robin yelled, and the team sprang into action. Beast Boy shifted into a leopard and loped ahead. Cyborg leaped into his car and Robin onto his R-cycle, and both peeled out of the Tower garage. Raven and Starfire took to the air, both easily keeping up with their own power.
They all arrived at the scene just as Cinderblock barreled through a wall to meet them. The stone monster, easily fifteen feet tall, roared defiance at the heroes before charging towards them.
The team scattered, leaping out of his path as he swung a massive fist down toward them, but Starfire stubbornly refused. Gritting her teeth, the Tamaranean caught his hand in her own, then let out a yell as she flipped him over her head.
Why did he refuse? She thought as she chased after Cinderblock as he fell. Why wouldn’t he satisfy me?
She caught up to him just as he was staggering to his feet, and landed a solid punch right in his face. She put all of her anger and frustration behind the blow, and Cinderblock flew through the air again, punching a hole in a warehouse wall to sail inside. She flew after him, leaving her stunned teammates to goggle after her.
Why? She thought as she landed another titanic punch on the monster. Why? Another punch. Why, why, why, why, WHY? Cinderblock staggered from the onslaught, before falling to his knees, but Starfire didn’t stop. She uppercut him under the chin, and he made another hole as he flew through the ceiling. She leaped off the ground, flying up to meet him just as he started his downward descent. Grabbing his arm, she flew even higher, before swinging Cinderblock over her head and hurling him back towards the ground.
WHY?
Cinderblock made an enormous crater as he impacted the concrete street. He tried once to weakly rise to his feet, then collapsed, unconscious.
Starfire’s chest heaved with her effort. Anger and confusion still boiled within her, but with a start, she realized something else:
She was wet.
Her panties were completely soaked, with tiny streams running down her thighs and over her knee-high boots. An odd thrill coursed throughout her body, making her quiver and tingle all over. She quickly landed, trying to arrange her purple skirt so that no one would see the damp cloth underneath.
“Dude!” Beast Boy yelled, poking at Cinderblock’s prone body. “What was that all about, Star?”
“Yeah!” Cyborg chimed in as he lumbered up to her. “Not that we’re complaining or anything, but if you’re gonna go all psycho-alien-warrior-princess on us, the least you could do is send out a memo.”
“I – “ Starfire blushed, backing away. She could still remember the feel of her fists pummeling Cinderblock, pounding on him until…
She squeaked and blushed harder at the jolt that came from her pussy. It demanded her attention. Now.
“I’m sorry, but I have to go now!” She spoke in a rush, and finished in a shout as she took to air again, flying back to the Tower, back to her room, as fast as she could.
Raven cocked an eyebrow quizzically at the departing girl. “Was it just me, or was Starfire acting even weirder than usual?”
Robin opened his mouth, then closed it again when he noticed the dark, wet drops on the concrete, right about where Starfire had been standing.
Not blood, he thought, trying to puzzle it out. She wasn’t injured, and there’s no water anywhere else.
In his mind, the pieces clicked into place, and he stared back up at Starfire, now just a pinprick in the sky. With his mind already working out the implications, he grinned wickedly.

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