My Pet Yami

 Power Struggle

            Yami watched the tomb robber’s every move from downthe the floor. The restraints
around his ankles and wrists weren’t very tight, but they were far from comfortable. Even though
his situation didn’t look very promising, Yami clung tightly to Marik’s philosophy about
laughing away pain. Yami forced himself to be brave in the face of eminent danger and instead
of fighting Bakura’s games, he’d go along with them as much as he could.

            Bakura made sure to keep the atmosphere of the room was ominous and dark. A single black
three-wick candle was providing just enough light for Bakura to see where to walk. The faint
scent of something else burning lingered lightly in the air. After whipping Yami’s rear end until
the carpet below was speckled in blood, Bakura had left Yami to go plug something into the
wall. A quick flash of light illuminated the thief’s white hair making it glow purple, followed by
an eerie buzzing. He giggled evilly and turned the device off. Bakura walked back to Yami and
knelt down infront of him. He was holding the device behind his back and smirking.

“If I could easily snap your neck with a single twist, but that would be too easy, wouldn’t it?” the
thief ask hypothetically.

Yami scrunched up his nose and glared into Bakura’s wild eyes.

“I could start this house on fire and leave you to burn too, but that would also be too easy,
wouldn’t it?” the fiend continued.

Bakura snapped his fingers. “I know, I could mummify you- the old-fashioned way! HAHA!"

Yami knew that Bakura liked playing mind games. He was notorious for psyching his victims
out until they’re minds would crack. No doubt this was his intentions right now. Yami wasn’t
about to allow Bakura’s tricks to weaken his mind.

“What makes you think that torturing me to death will change anything, Bakura?” Yami ask
seriously.

Bakura chuckled lightly as he tipped Yami’s chin up with his index finger.

“Change? I don’t wish for anything to change. I’m happier right now than I’ve been in many
millenniums! I’ve achieved ultimate power.....ultimate power over YOU! HAHAHA!”

Yami narrowed his eyes.

“And just what does that prove? You’re a bullo lio likes to pick on people smaller than you?”

Bakura glowered down at the brutally honest pharaoh and clenched his fists. “You better watch
your mouth, pharaoh. I know you’re not as honest and holier-than-thou as you try to portray to
the world. I may have done some nasty shit to my hikari, but I can honestly say I never pushed
his friends away. You on the other hand........”

“You turned Ryou’s friends into dolls, you wicked thief.... or have you forgotten that?” Yami
spat.

Bakura shrugged his shoulders.

“Hmpf, so? I kept his friends close, didn’t I? I didn’t impregnate the first woman who blew me a
kiss and push Malik out of Ryou’s life now did I? You live a double standard life, Yami, can’t
you see that? I’ve always been honest about what I was after. You lied to Yugi for your own
selfish want. How close are you with Yugi these days, huh? He put his life on the line for you
time after time, and you repay him by taking away the one thing that meant the world to him?
That’s just a trifle -evil- wouldn’t you say?”

Yami’s heart was pumping fast. Bakura’s words infuriated him!

“Bastard! That’s not how it was!” he growled venomously.

Bakura tickled pink my Yami’s reaction! He fell to his knees laughing. He used one hand as
support, still holding the other behind his back.

“Oh my! Have I hit a sore spot? Have I angered the wanna-be creator god? Oh that’s rich!”

Yami was breathing heavily. Had he not been restrained he would have punched Bakura’s teeth
out. M eve even ripped out his pretty white hair.......

“Just shut up Bakura, SHUT THE HELL UP!”

Bakura took a deep breath. He waited a few seconds before he got to his feet.

“As you wish” Bakura snickered as he brought the device he was hiding behind his back into full
view. It had a black handle with a long glass tube attached.

Bakura pressed a button on the device. The tube started to glow purple and emitted a menacing
buzzing noise that made Yami’s skin crawl. The thief’s eyes glowed with malicious intent.

“I think I prefer living in the 21^st century opposed to ancient Egypt. These pathetic mortals have
come up with some fun little inventions.”

Yami swallowerd ard as Bakura turned him over. Every muscle in Yami’s body felt like they
were being pinched in a vice. Only contortionists were suppose to bend like this. The effects of
the aphrodisiac were still in working their magic on Yami’s fully erect hard on too, which made
the pharaoh feel like a total dork.

Bakura held the strange device just above Yami’s chest.

“It’s a violet wand, in case you’re wondering. It converts standard household current into high-frequency, high voltage up to 30,000 watts.”

 Bakura touched the tube lightly against Yami’s flat stomach. Myriads of small sparks started
flying around. Yami tried to wiggle away, but with no success. The sparks felt like bee stings all
over his stomach.

&#">“ Heh Heh.....I love technology.” Bakura chuckled wickedly as he watched Yami squirm.

Yami closed his eyes tightly and tried to think of laughing.

He tried to laugh out loud, but nothing came out except for a whimper. He tried hard to lay still
as Bakura ran the wand across his body. He wasn’t sure what Bakura was up to.

“I think we’re ready to move on now.” Bakura announced after bathing Yami in sparks for a few
minutes.

Bakura turned off the wand and set it aside. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of
keys. He flipped Yami back over and unlocked his restraints. Yami’s legs and arms dropped to
the floor.

Bakura flipped him back over and straddled the pharaoh’s hips.

“You’re in for the wildest night of your afterlife, Yami-kins.”

Yami laid totally still as Bakura got off of him and picked him up. He carried Yami over to the
bed and laid him down. The tomb robber pushed Yami’s legs apart and kneeled between them.

“I want you keep your legs spread and hug your knees to your chest.......and don’t refuse, I’ll
lock you up again....or worse”

Yami reluctantly did as Bakura ask him.

Bakura got off the bed and retrieved one of the bags containing some of the new toys. He pulled
out the battery powered anal spreader.

“I want you to look me in the eyes when I do this to you. Don’t take your eyes off of mine no
matter what I do.”

Yami nodded very slightly as he looked into Bakura’s eyes. He took a deep breath as Bakura
lowered his head and started running his tongue down Yami’s shaft. Yami involuntarily moaned
as Bakura’s tongue grazed his scrotum. Bakura smirked wickedly as they maintained eye
contact.

Yami bit his tongue hard to remind himself not to do that again.

Bakura wetted Yami’s rear entrance with his tongue, causing Yami’s shaft to twitch. The thief
grasp Yami’s manhood and stroked it as he lubed up his backside with saliva.

Yami still kept his eyes focused on Bakura’s, but it was becoming hard. He didn’t like Bakura
seeing that he was kind of enjoying this a little.

Bakura slowly inserted the metal spreader. Yami bit his lip as the cool metal slid into his canal
and began to expand.

Bakura snickered as he turned the device on, sendinves ves of electricity through Yami’s hind
end, instantly stimulating his prostrate.

Yami closed his eyes and started to moan. The current was just enough to send him into sexual
euphoria in mere seconds.

“Yami, you broke eye contact....you know what that means?”

Yami opened his eyes and focused back on Bakura:

“It won’t..... happen... again” Yami panted as Bakura got off the bed.

Yami whimpered in protest, his shafted throbbed for some attention.

“Don’t move......understand?” Bakura instructed him firmly as he rummaged through one of the
bags.

Yami held his position, whimpering intermittently as he felt his release pooling in his gut.

“I’d love to hear you moan a little louder, pharaoh.” Bakura chuckled as he returned to his
position on the bed. “And I think I have just the toy to do the trick.”

Bakura inserted a thin, white vibrator into Yami’s rear and wrapped his lips around the
pharaoh’s needy member.

Yami dug his fingernails into the bed sheets below him and cried out.

“Bakura!”

Bakura sucked Yami’s entire length into his mouth, tasting the first drops of pre-cum oozing
from the tip. He stroked Yami’s shaft vigorously and he teased the pharaoh’s prostrate gland
with the vibrator.

Yami’s threw his head back and screamed loudly as his climax peaked. Bakura pulled his mouth
away and stroked the pharaoh’s release out of him.

Beads of sweat had formed on Yami’s face. He continued to grip the sheets tightly as his heart
rate slowly returned to normal.

Bakura pulled the vibrator out of Yami and tossed it aside. He turned the vibrationf anf and
pulled the other metal instrument out of Yami and chuckled.

“That was certainly special now, wasn’t it?”

Yami nodded his head as he released his legs.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, because now it’s my turn to have some fun.”

Yami swallowed hard as Bakura covered his eyes with a fuzzy black blindfold.

“I’m going to enlist a little help from the shadow realm for my latest game.” Bakura informed
Yami as he pulled his duel deck out from his pocket.

“Chain Energy!” Bakura shouted.

Glowing rings surrounded Yami, restricting his upper body movements.

Bakura picked the burning candle up from its spot on the headboard of the bed and slowly tipped
it over, spilling hot wax out onto Yami’s stomach.

Yami cried out in pain as the super hot wax burned against his skin.

Bakura started to laugh.

“If you can tell me what the cause of your pleasure or discomfort is, I’ll be happy to move on to
the next item.”

“Hot candle wax” Yami whimpered as the wax began to cool and dry onto his skin.

“Very good” Bakura replied as he put the candle back. He peeled the wax off of Yami once it
cooled completely and moved on to the next item in the bag.

“Can you tell me what this item is?” He ask as he ran melting cherry popsicle over the area he’d
just dumped the wax.

“Ice?” Yami ask nervously as the nessness eased the discomfort.

Bakura chuckled evilly as he licked the popsicle.

“Nope, guess I’ll have to make this easier for you to guess. Spread your legs.”

Yami bent his knees, as requested, as waited anxiously for Bakura’s next move. He grunted as he
felt something cold and wet get shoved up his ass.

“Any guesses, pharaoh?” Bakura giggled as he moved the popsicle in and out of Yami’s tight
heat in a tedious fashion.

Yami arched his hips up and moaned as a chill coursed through his body,

“It’s.....a....popsicle.....”

“What flavor?” Bakura snickered as he watched the melting red liquid drip from Yami’s warm
canal.

“I dont fut fucking know!” Yami cried out.

Bakura pulled a tiny remote control out of his pocket and pressed a red button.

The collar around Yami’s neck activated, giving the pharaoh a sharp, quick jolt of electricity as
punishment.

Yami yelped in pain.

“Every time you answer wrong, this is what you’ll get.” Bakura smirked. He pulled the icy treat
out of Yami and held it over the pharaoh’s lips.

20;T20;Taste” he said firmly.

Drops of red cherry flavored liquid fell onto Yami’s lips.

Yami licked them off.

“Cherry” Yami said quickly, turning his head away from the popsicle.

Bakura snickered as he tossed the melting item onto the floor. The thief positioned himself
between Yami’s legs and placed a pillow under Yami’s lower back, raising the pharaoh’s hips.

He was already rock hard, so he pressed his thick shaft halfway into Yami’s cherry stained ass.
The chilled inner walls of Yami’s canal caused him to moan loudly. Yami duplicated the moan
as Bakura began to move inside of him.

“You feel so good pharaoh”

Yami clawed at his sides trying to free himself from Bakura’s chain energy restraints. He wanted
to grab Bakura by his hips and pull him into him all the way, but it was of no use. Bakura just
laughed as he teased the pharaoh with his manhood.

“You want more?” the thief ask with an evil grin.

“Yes!” Yami gasp as he bucked his hips upward.

“Beg me for more than!” Bakura snapped back.

Yami screamed with frustration.

“Please Bakura, I’m begging you! Fuck me right or don’t fuck me at all!”

Bakura made a sour face and pulled out of Yami.

“You call that begging? Pfffffft.........Marik does a better job than you in his sleep! I think I’ll
just have to entertain you with more toys before we go any further. Tell me pharaoh, what’s your
favorite color?”

Yami looked up at Bakura and made a face.

“Favorite color? I don’t know, black?”

Bakura nodded his head as he pulled his pants back up.

“Nice choice, black is my choice of color too, it’s funny how we think alike sometimes, isn’t it?”

Yami only nodded slightly in response. He waited anxiously as Bakura sifted through his bag of
sex toys.

“Oooh, yes! I forgot about these!” Bakura exclaimed as he pulled out a pair of black leather
studded wristbands.

A half smile spread across Yami’s face, he couldn’t disagree- the wristbands were really cool
looking.

Bakura snapped the bands around Yami’s wrists and went back to digging through the bag.

“Mm, this will do, as will this, and oh yes, I mustn’t forget these!” The thief mused to himself.

Yami took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The items Bakura had pulled out were not torture
devices, they were articles of clothing: something Yami hadn’t had since his first day of
servitude to the thief.

Bakura put a black leather biker cap with a silver chain on Yami’s head and ran his fingers
through Yami’s blond bangs.

“You look simply divine......my little sex object.” the tomb robber purred. “I love how you look
in black leather.”

Yami chuckled lightly, was a compliment?

Bakura place a pair of round framed sunglasses with mirrored lenses over Yami’s eyes and slid
off the bed. He stood over Yami wearing a cheshire grin.

“One last accessory and we’ll begin your....heh......sexacution.”

Yami watched Bakura intently as the thief laced up a pair of black leather combat boots. Once
the boots laced, Bakura grabbed Yami’s ankle and smirked.

“You’ve got cute toes, pharaoh......you know that?”

Yaas fas feeling a little weirded out by Bakura’s comment, but accepted it.

“Thanks” he replied quietly.

Bakura slipped the boots onto Yami’s feet and tied the laces tight.

“Now we’re talking....hahaha.” the thief laughed as he pulled a little silver ring with a thin,
seven inch long, tapered metal rod attached to it out of the bag.

Yami swallowed hard. There was only one place that it looked like it would go into perfectly....

Bakura chuckled evilly as he set the silver colored apparatus on the bed and started taking off his
clothes.

Yami shivered nervously as Bakura crawled back onto the bed with a tube of lube in hand. He
squeezed an ample amount into his hand and picked up the metal ring with the rod (about as
thick as a straw) attached.

He spread the lube over the cool metal.

“I think you’re going to enjoy this pharaoh.” he grinned wickedly as he held up the device.

Bakura reached between Yami’s legs and distributed the remaining lubrication on his hand on
Yami’s shaft.

Yami closed his eyes. He thought he knew exactly what Bakura was going to do.....he
waited....and waited......

“Owe, fuck!” Bakura snarled.

Yami opened his eyes.

He was surprised to find that Bakura had inserted the metal rod into his own arousal, and the
ring fit snuggly under the head. The thief’s eyes were watering.

“I’ve never used one of these Glans rings before, it’s a bit- strange feeling.” he whimpered as his
manhood adjusted to the metal intrusion.

Bakura waved his hand in the air and the magical binds restraining Yami quickly disappeared.
He covered Yami’s petite body with his own before Yami could try to escape. He pressed his
cold lips firmly against Yami’s and forced the pharaoh into a deep kiss.

Yami didn’t struggle or refuse the thief. He allowed the tomb robber to take what he wanted,
after all- he was still wearing an electric collar that Bakura could activate at anytime.

Bakura explored the warmth of Yami’s mouth with his tongue, heightening Yami’s senses.

Yami reached up with his hands and wrapped them around Bakura’s shoulders, pulling the thief
a little closer.

Bakura pulled his lips away for a moment to catch his breath, but Yami wasn’t about to let him
stop. He yanked Bakura’s head back down and forced Bakura’s mouth back against his.

Bakura moaned loudly and dragged his fingernails over Yami’s shoulders. .

Yami cried out into their kiss and bit down hard on Bakura’s lower lip.

Bakura’s eyes got huge! He was shocked at the pharaoh’s sudden reciprocation.

Yami actions only fueled Bakura’s fire.

Bakura raised his hand and slapped Yami across the face, instantly leaving a red hard print.

Yami forced himself to look un-phased. He grabbed two fists full of Bakura’s tousled white hair
and yanked it hard.

Bakura growled as he grabbed Yami’s hair and did the same. He tried to pull away to say
something, but Yami cleverly wrapped his legs around Bakura and flipped him onto his back,
pinning his shoulders to the bed.

Bakura looked up at his own reflection in Yami’s mirrored sunglasses and stared in shock. Yami
placed his index finger over the thief’s lips and smirked.

“D82178217;t be scared” he chuckled darkly as he twirled a lock of Bakura’s hair between his fingers.

“I’m not!” Bakura hissed back as he struggled to regain the top position.

Yami shook his head.

“Wouldn’t your game be more fun if we .....shared the pain?”

Bakura narrowed his cold, cruel eyes.

“What do you got?”

Yami grinned as he reached for the vibrator Bakura had used on him earlier. Bakura glanced at
the white, buzzing object and grinned evilly.

The thief nodded his head sharply.

“Let the battle for dominance began than, pharaoh! I’m curious to see how creative you are!”

Yami licked his lips and smiled boldly at the tomb robber.

“Indeed....let the battle for dominance begin!”

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Marik’s in the next chapter, I promise! Any guesses who’s gonna win the battle?

[Yami] I’m going win! Everybody knows that good always comes out on top!

[Bakura] Being on top doesn’t dictate who wins, you flaccid drone. A true winner is one that
never stops in the pursuit of their prey, and will go to any length to achieve ultimate power!
HAHAHA!

[Yami] oh for Ra’s sake, not with that crap again....

*Yami jumps on Bakura and they start rolling around and fighting*

Crap........looks like I have to stop this, I’ll have to have Marik and Malik respond to reviews this
round........

[Marik] This is going to be fun

[Malik] *nods* you take the first one.

[Marik] Right.....sharpy- Picture Bakura dressed like a pixie and suddenly he’s not as scary.

[Malik] *starts snickering*

[Marik] *smacks Maliks* shut up and respond to the next review, air head.

[Malik] *sticks out his tongue at Marik* Right..... nife- I’m glad Marik’s not dead too! *glomps
Marik*

[Marik] Get off of me, jeez Malik! I have to do the next review!*Marik blushes* Hmm.....I think
I have a fan....Yaoigoddess, I promise there’s more of me in the next chapter *wink*

[Malik] Quit acting stupid yami, and lets move on. Kat- I don’t think Yami’s sane, I think he just
thinks he is.

[Marik] *agrees* Dragonkitty- You got popcorn? Care to share? *puppy eyes*

[Malik] *elbows Marik in the ribs* I told you to knock it off!

[Marik] *punches Malik in the guts*

[Malik] UMPH!

[Marik] I’ll take the next review while fluffy over here catches his breath. Reili- I should write a
book containing my priceless wisdom. I’ll call it “The Book of Ishtar”

[Malik] *wacks Marik over the head with Millennium rod* Take that!

[Marik] *falls over*

[Maliknicknickers* Good! Now that he’s gone, I’ll take the rest of these reviews. Debs: Marik
and Yami did WHAT?!? *glares at Marik*

Arias5: I can’t disagree with you, I like Marik better alive too

Nikkayla-san: Yami is hot, I can’t disagree!!! *blows Yams a kiss*

Nelly: Don’t worry, Bakura’s bark is worse than his bite.

Nightmare: From what I hear, the next chapter will flip flop between Bakura and Yami, and

 I’ve got my money on ‘Kura. Bakura better not lose!

cykatana: Don’t worry- the authoress is the same way *grin*

*Bakura pokes his head up*

[Bakura] OOOH, I get the next review! Yaoi cat- Gorgon! Tea is Gorgon! She’ll turn you to
stone if you look at her! I swear!

[Yami] She is not, not get back down here and let me beat you some more!

[Malik] *kicks Bakura’s butt* tidus2529: your wish is granted

*Marik wakes up and taps Malik’s shoulder*

[Malik] Oh....shit. HI MARIK! Uh......You grab the last review, I need to go, uh.......wash my
hair, yeah, that’s it! Wash my hair! Herbal Essences here I come!

*Malik run away*

[Marik]All he left me was one review? That little bastard. Demonic Child- I like the name!

*Yami jumps up*

[Yami]OOOH, Bakura gets to wear a leather thong in the next chapter! Whooo Hooo!

*authoress rolls eyes and drags Yami and Bakura away*

[Marik] Looks like my cue to leave, see you all in the next update! *blow kisses*