Renamon has had enough! Rika's a fully grown adult yet still has her bratty arrogance. To make things worse, Rika's been exploring her sexuality and has discovered a wicked sadistic kink.

The last few months have been hell for Renamon. Rika's spanked her rear red, made her crawl around with a collar and leash, and been forced to lick her butthole while being called every degrading name there is. Things finally reached a breaking point when Rika summoned Renamon into the kitchen.

Renamon saw the preheated oven, ropes, and large carrots and figured out Rika's cruel plan. But Renamon had a plan of her own.

"Congratulations, you've digivolved from 'bitch' to 'pig', now get on all-fours on the tray!" Rika commanded.

"Yes mistress," answered Renamon, "but aren't you forgetting something?"

"What?!"

"Your clothes. You don't want to spill the basting oil on them."

"Good point, I'll remove them."

"Wouldn't it be more degrading if you made me remove them with my teeth? "

"Good idea, slave. You love being humiliated, don't you? Ha!"

"Yes..." Renamon said through gritted teeth, biding her time, "you should get comfortable, mistress. Why don't you lie down?"

Rika lay down on the only space available, the tray, completely unaware of Renamon's ploy. Renamon gently nuzzled at her clothes, removing her top and bra effortlessly. She took of her socks too, but not before Rika stuffed them down her throat making her gag. Next, her trousers, and finally her underwear.

Rika clicked her fingers, "You know what to do, slave!" Renamon grimaced. She was a cunning vixen and mighty warrior, yet she was being forced again to lick Rika's behind. It's so degrading! But Renamon complied, waiting for her moment to pounce.

Rika smirked and arched her back, forcing Renamon's face deeper into her rear. "Mistress," gasped Renamon, "if you want to humiliate me further, give me your hands. I can pull you and force my face in deeper." Rika scowled. She wanted to force Renamon in by herself, wrapping her leg around the back of her head, but she knew Renamon was stronger. "Fine!" Rika snapped, "But don't forget, you're only doing this because I say so!"

Rika passed her arms between her leg legs with her butt raised in the air and her scowl quickly turned to a smirk. Renamon's tongue was deeper than it had ever been. Rika grinded and wiggled her behind over Renamon's face and took extra delight in imagining how desperate she must be getting for air...

"Huh? Who said you could stop?! What the?!" Rika suddenly found that she couldn't move. She looked over her shoulder and saw Renamon patting Rika's rear with a triumphant grin. "To lost in pleasure to notice me tying you up? What a naughty little slut."

"Don't you dare call me...ow!" Rika's complaints were cut off by a swift spank from Renamon's paw. "Quiet, I'm in charge now and you're in trouble! You humiliated me, tortured me and you were planning to cook me, but now the tables have turned!"

Rika berated Renamon with threats and insults but was cut off when Rika's paw covered her mouth. "Shhh. Now I'm going to give you a chance. Say you're sorry, thank me for teaching you a lesson and call yourself a stupid little piggy and I'll let you go."

Rika glared back and defiantly turned her head away. Renamon didn't seem bothered and immediately got to work. She poured oil over Rika's naked body and gently massaged it into her skin, giving special attention to her most delicate areas. "My, oh my, is the strong and mighty dominatrix getting off on being a helpless little damsel?"

"I...no! I'm not! Eurgh! When I get out of this your ass is mine!" Rika screamed while blushing. Renamon knew she was lying. Rika had forced her to pleasure her many times and she could tell by Rika's panting and flustered face that she was close to an orgasm.

Next, Rika sprinkled herbs over her and placed some slice pineapple along her back. The pineapple had just come out the fridge, causing Rika to gasp and shudder. "Guess where these are going?" Renamon taunted, with two carrots dangled in front of Rika's face.

"You wouldn't dare!" Answered a panicking Rika. Renamon smirked and teased Rika's vulnerable holes with the tips of the carrot, "3...2...1..."

"No! Hngh!"

Rika's toes curled and eyes rolled back. She couldn't control her body. It shaked, spasmed, and convulsed. While Rika was distracted, Renamon carried her over to the oven and placed her at its edge. "Wait," Rika said, trembling in a mixture of fear, pleasure and rage.

"Something you want to say?"

"You'll let me go, if I say it?"

Renamon started to slowly slide Rika inside. "Wait! I'll say it! Stop! Rika squealed. The tray stopped sliding and Renamon waited.

"I...I'm sorry. Tank you for teaching me my place and...tsk...I'm a stupid little piggy..."mumbled Rika.

"What was that last part? I didn't hear."

"I'm a stupid little piggy."

"Louder and oink for me!"

"I'M A STUPID LITTLE PIGGY! OINK! OINK! OIN...MPH!"

With the last oink, Rika crudely forced an apple into Rika's mouth. She tried to protest, but the only noises she could make were muffled grunts. Renamon wasted no time and shoved her into the oven and slammed the door shut. Rika was scared, she was humiliated, and se was angry. The only thing that mattered was Rika was cooking, and a salivating vixen had her revenge...

Enjoy.

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