Black Moon Triumphant

Sailor Venus’s eyelids fluttered. Her wrists hurt, she tried to rub them but she couldn’t seem to move. Her mind was sluggish and there was a dull throbbing pain that seemed to come from everywhere at once. Finally she opened her eyes but she couldn’t quite make anything out. The world was blurry and dark. What had happened? Where was she? She tried to move her hands again and was able to make out a metallic clink as she moved. Her arms were raised above her head. The girl finally moved her head and was able to confirm that her wrists were indeed bound. On either side she could see her friends, unconscious but and in the same situation she was.

Suddenly panic coursed through her as she remembered what had happened. The Sailor Senshi team had responded to another one of Esmeraude’s droids causing a disturbance in the city. But when they got there, the green haired woman had set a trap. The five of them had entered a large warehouse and had immediately been attacked by one of the strangely dressed, but humanoid, foot soldiers that the emerald haired enemy was want to use. Minako had only seen her for a split second, because almost as soon as she was through the door the girl felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. A small barb had lodged itself in her body and almost immediately the world went dark.

Franticly she tugged on her bonds but to no avail, she couldn’t slip her wrists out of the leather straps that kept her in place. She looked down and found that her ankles were in a similar state. Where had Esmeraude taken them?

“Mars!” She said in a loud whisper. Her crimson clad friend didn’t respond.

“Jupiter, are you awake?”

“Nghh…”

“Jupiter, wake up! We’re in trouble!” She tried to keep her voice low; if they could escape their chains they might still be okay. The room was dark but for a thin beam of moonlight coming in from a window high above. Everyone was there but Usagi. Where were they being held?

Just then blinding lights filled the room forcing the blonde to snap her eyes shut. “Finally awake? I hope you enjoyed your long sleep, it’ll be the last one you get!”

Minako’s ears were assaulted by the howling cackle of Esmeraude. She gritted her teeth and tried to let her vision focus. She found that she was in a large, nearly empty room furnished only by a quartet of spotlights beamed directly onto her and her friends and a low table at one side. At the far end Esmeraude stood tall in her heels, covering her face with her furry red fan. The intensity of the beams roused her friends and she heard the confusion of the other three as they came out of their slumber.

“What’s going on?” Ami said in a scared voice. She could hear them all struggling against their chains.

Esmeraude took a few steps toward them, her boots echoing in the otherwise empty room. “Did you really think you could oppose the Glorious Black Moon?” She asked them, thoroughly pleased with herself.

“Where’s Sailor Moon!” Jupiter demanded.

“You really should be more concerned with your own situation, Sailor Jupiter.” She responded.

“What’s the matter, Esmeraude? Afraid to fight us?” Rei snarled.

The unbound woman had closed the distance between them and took the dark haired girl’s chin roughly into her gloved hand. “I wouldn’t waste my time!” She slapped the girl with her free hand harshly. “You’ll soon learn your place, little girl!”

Sailor Mars winced at the blow but recovered quickly, spitting in the face of her captor. Esmeraude howled in rage and landed a flurry of blows on her foe’s defenseless cheeks. A minute later, panting in exertion and anger, Esmeraude stopped. Mars’s face was as red as her fuku and she wailed bitterly at the pain. Satisfied at the ensuing silence, Esmeraude stepped a few paces back so that the four Senshi could see her.

“Sailor Mars, Sailor Jupiter, Sailor Venus, Sailor Mercury, each of you know what it is like to serve. You served your Sailor Moon in defiance of my clan, but those days are over. Now you will serve me! Welcome to slavery.” She laughed viciously and saw the faces of each of the girls twist in revulsion. She knew they would find that unpalatable but that would be the fun part. Without the Sailor Senshi, her droids would be able to flood the world with negative energy unopposed. That would give Esmeraude plenty of time with her slaves, breaking their wills until they were nothing more then her playthings.

“Like hell!” Jupiter screamed as she fought her chains violently.

“We’ll never serve you!” Mars railed as she too tried to escape.

“We’ll just see about that.” Esmeraude replied with a wicked smile. Walking to the side of the room she stood in front of the small table, strewn with numerous items. Setting down her fan she picked up four matching, dark green, collars in one hand and a small cat-o-nine tails with the other. She returned to her audience and held up each hand.

“You have a choice; accept my collar, kneel to me and address me as your mistress or receive your punishment for your defiance.” She saw the look of horror cross the young girls faces but she knew it wouldn’t be so quick. Jupiter fought against her bonds anew and she could see murder in her eyes. Esmeraude smirked, there was no escape from the chains, she would only exhaust herself.

“Well Jupiter, since you’re so eager to go, you’ll be first.” She dropped the four collars in front of the girls so that the choice would be clear. Then she walked behind them; they could not move more then a few centimeters, but each strained to follow the woman. Victory coursed through Esmeraude’s veins as she stood behind the raging girl. Her breath was quick and shallow, her cheeks felt rosy and warm and her steps were lighter then air. Her triumph would be sweet, she would savor every moment of their torture and, when they finally did submit, they would serve as excellent attendants to the future queen of Earth.

Rubbing her thighs together in a vain effort to stem the fires burning below, the woman took hold of Jupiter’s fuku and ripped it cleanly down the back. A delightful yelp fought its way out of the blonde’s throat as she saw what her friend would endure. The brunette continued to struggle, but soon she wouldn’t have the energy for even token resistance.

Pressing the leather whip against the bare flesh of her captive, Esmeraude leaned in to her ear and whispered, “Last chance. Become my slave and you will be spared.”

“Fuck you!”

Esmeraude clucked her tongue disapprovingly. “That’s no way to talk to your mistress.” She took a step back and brought the whip up, pausing a moment to savor the anticipation.

With the speed of a cat, the cruel woman struck the naked, defenseless back of her feisty captive. The crack of the leather on her back filled the room and the thrill of unbridled power swam through the emerald haired assailant.

*****

The haze cleared from Esmeraude’s mind as she took in the sight of her captive. A brutal, frenzied session with the toy had left the wretched girl slumped over, straining at the wrists. The whip left no mark on her fair skin, but she had felt every stroke. Although the Sailor Senshi was a proficient warrior and accustomed to pain, she had evidently never endured anything like this. Screaming out in agony and fury had quickly subsided to pathetic whines and moans. The girl hadn’t begged for mercy but she would before long.

Esmeraude’s body tingled with bliss, her panties soaking with her excitement. Little human girls were no match for her might, were these four really the best Earth had to offer? No matter, now that they were beaten she would take her rightful place as queen alongside her beloved Demando. She marched out victoriously back in front of the captives, drinking in the sight of their terrified expressions.

“Now, who will submit?”

There was silence in the room.

“Very well. Venus, you’re next.”

*****

The vicious woman panted in exhaustion, ready to collapse. The moans and sobs of her prisoners created a lovely symphony for her to enjoy. She had thoroughly beaten each of the girls until they seemed ready to faint and now they all hung like rag dolls in their chains. Their shredded fuku hung off their young bodies barely maintaining their modesty. Through her huffing Esmeraude laughed to herself. That was the next step; they might endure the physical torture but would they be able to stand the mental suffering as well?

After what seemed like an eternity, her breath returned to her and she was able to stand. Idly she stroked her swollen femininity through her saturated underwear, briefly thinking of how pleased Prince Demando had been when she had presented her prizes to him. He had asked her to meet with him later that night and she could only imagine the ecstasy that was in store for her. At last, she had caught his eye with her victory and he would give her everything she ever wanted. But until then, she would keep her attentions on her pretty playthings.

Moving again to the front, she took in a deep breath and tried again, “Which of you will serve me?”

None of them looked at her; they merely continued to whimper in pain. “Very well. If pain won’t change your mind, perhaps pleasure will?” She said with a cruel laugh. Esmeraude walked back to the small table and set the whip back on it. She looked over the wicked assortment of objects and selected a large, plastic dildo and turned back towards them. The girls watched her, wary of the object.

“My sweet, innocent slaves, how many of you have ever had a cock inside of you?”

Silence.

“My, my. Eighteen and still virgins? What a waste of such beautiful young bodies.” She took a step towards Mercury and pressed the plastic length roughly against her crotch. Esmeraude laughed as the blue haired girl tried to shrink back, but the bonds cut short her retreat.

“Are you ready to become a woman, Mercury, my pet?” She said with false gentleness.

The girl shook her head fiercely, pleading for mercy with her eyes.

“Don’t worry, it’ll hurt at first but eventually you’ll love it!” The heartless woman took hold of the thin leotard at the crotch and tore it effortlessly revealing the young woman’s untouched innocence. She pushed the head of the dildo against her lips and looked into her captive’s terrified eyes, intoxicated by her fear. The three others screamed for her to stop, but their pleas fell on deaf ears; Esmeraude was in charge here and these girls would learn that. With a cruel thrust the green haired woman separated Mercury’s folds, indifferent to the screams of anguish that erupted from the girl’s mouth. Her pussy was not ready for it, but a defiant slave did not deserve the luxury of lubricant.

Esmeraude shuddered with delight as the girl squirmed in pain, she could feel the warm evidence of Mercury’s purity drip onto her hand. Without giving her a moment to recover, she began pumping the length of the object in and out of the Senshi’s dangling body.

“Esmeraude, no!”

“Please! Stop!”

Despite the intensity of the assault, Ami knew her friends would offer themselves to save her; she couldn’t let that happen. “G-guys! Don’t worry about m-me!” She stammered through the pain. “We all have to fight!”

Esmeraude shrieked with derisive laughter, “How terribly noble! But don’t worry, you’re friends will all suffer the same torment.”

The pain was overwhelming; Ami had never felt anything like it. The length of plastic inside her stretched her inexperienced walls and sent agony radiating throughout her body each time it slammed into her cervix. Why was she being subjected to this? They had given up their normal lives to defend the Earth and now she was being raped mercilessly. It was hard to focus but there was one thing that was unmistakable, the gleeful sadism in Esmeraude’s eyes. Their previous enemies had at least had some human feelings; Nephrite had protected Naru from death, Kunzite had mourned Zoicite, but Esmeraude seemed to thrive on suffering.

“Es… wh…” She tried to search for some reason for her hatred but Sailor Mercury was too agonized to speak.

Esmeraude ignored her and decided it was time to move on. She pulled the object from the girl’s limp body and held it up. Thin streaks of blood mingled with the small amounts of moistness her body had been forced to produce.

“Well Mercury, are you ready to be my slave?” She demanded.

The blue haired wretch couldn’t have replied if she wanted to, she merely hung there trying to recover.

“Then let’s see if Mars will be willing to.” The woman said as she moved to the next senshi.

*****

Esmeraude surveyed her handiwork; she had taken from her captives the only thing that remained in their possession. Now each was silent, too exhausted to speak or fight. She wanted to torment them longer but it was almost time to see her beloved. Besides, she didn’t know how much more they could endure without passing out.

“Well slaves, I hope you had as much fun as I did. We’ll all be playing together each and every day until you submit.” She said, gushing with excitement. The green haired woman walked back to the table and picked up four lengths of chain then returned to the girls. Approaching Jupiter, she wrapped one of them around her neck then quickly fastened an end to her wrists. Stepping up on her toes, Esmeraude unhooked the girl from the chain that hung from the ceiling.

Jupiter slumped to the ground, she desperately wanted to resist but the beating and the rape had left her powerless. She panted in exhaustion and was unable to do anything but watch as her tormenter attached the other end of the chain to her ankles. A small padlock was then placed through the links around her neck before Esmeraude stood up.

“Comfortable? I hope so, because you won’t be moving for a while.” She laughed and made another stop at the table. When she returned the woman crouched over the prone girl and shoved a gag in her mouth, quickly tightening it amid Jupiter’s gurgling.
“Now, now. No talking!”

Moments later she had all of the girls similarly restrained, no use in taking chances. “Slaves, it’s time for me to go. Don’t worry though, your beautiful mistress will return soon, and then we’ll all have more fun!” Her final action before leaving the room was to drop their collars in plain sight of each of them. She’d let them ponder their options while they waited for her to come back.

“I hope you all had a nice meal before you got here, because you won’t be eating tonight!” She called back over her shoulder as she left, laughing hysterically.

*****

Sailor Venus hovered on the brink of consciousness, every part of her body screamed with pain. Her arms were numb from hanging upright, her wrists raw from her struggles. The blonde’s back seared from the whipping and her tender femininity ached. How could anyone be so cruel? She had to go on fighting, but how long could she last? Would Esmeraude really do this every day until they agreed to be her slaves? She stared at the green collar laying a few centimeters from her face. Minako couldn’t imagine agreeing to that arrangement, but her body wouldn’t be able to endure this forever. If she did surrender, would Esmeraude really stop the torture? The collar looked so soft compared to these chains.

It was so hard to think clearly anymore, the ground was cold and hard but the pain was overwhelming her awareness. Unable to do more, the blonde wept silently around her gag before passing into the void.