GENERAL WARNING: This story contains severe kink. Every chapter of this story will contain scenes that might trigger an unwanted reaction in certain people. If you think this might apply to you, DO NOT READ THIS STORY. No one is making you read it, so you are doing so at your own risk. Every sexually tinted scene depicted in this story plays between consenting adults, and is based on role-play. Also, comments based solely on kink-shaming or mindless flaming in regards to that are not appreciated and will be removed.

For every chapter, I will list the things that might trigger said reactions in you, so if you read beyond this point, you forfeit all right to complain about the story's contents.

Chapter warnings: domination/submission, spanking, fingering, cunnulingus, hair pulling, and face-slapping.

Do note: neither me nor KorraFaangirl necessarily partake or even condone of the actions of this story. If you do, more power to you, but neither of us do. This does bring me to my second warning though: if you want to experiment with these kinds of sexual endeavors, I highly recommend that you do not take this story as direct inspiration. I am by no means an expert on this subject, so if you want to experience this in real life, discuss it with your partner, do your own research, be careful, and above all else, be safe.

With that out of the way, I am proud to present to you: The Avatar's Mistress, probably the raunchiest, riskiest, darkest story in The Legend of Korra fandom. I have been working on it for quite some time now, and I am finally able to publish. The biggest thanks for supporting this story goes out to KataraFaangirl, who did the proofreading, and once again, made the fantastic cover art for the story. It has been hard work, but we are both very pleased with the result, and hope you will be too.

Enjoy!

AA7 and KFG

Asami grabbed the sheets of the bed hard, as Korra gave the final push. A massive surge of heat shot through her when her girlfriend slid her fingers over her G-spot one more time. Her toes curled and she arched her back, feeling like she reached for the stars. "Spirits... Korra..." she panted, as the orgasm ripped through her.

As she fell back, she realized how amazing it was that Korra was able to push her over the edge so easily. Her eyes trailed down, roaming over the tan girl who was slowly pressing a trail of kisses up over her chest. Asami wanted to spur her on, to make the Avatar feel just as good as Korra just made her feel.

Korra pulled her into a searing kiss, fully leaning into Asami. Feeling the pale skin rub beneath her was nothing short of amazing. It was the softness of the skin that made it feel special to her, like this was just for her, and no one else. She simply loved the feeling of Asami's body beneath hers.

But there was that one thing. Asami was always very gentle with her, and Korra didn't want that. Not right now, anyway. Korra wanted her to push boundaries, even cross them to explore where they were. And tonight, Korra had finally worked up the courage to tell her.

Asami pushed her over, continuing their kiss, but as she finally pulled away, saw that Korra's ice blue eyes were on serious, not on playful. "What's wrong?"

Korra sighed. "Asami, I want you to be rough with me. You're always so gentle, and I love it, but tonight, I want you to play it hard." Asami leaned back a little while Korra paused for a moment, unsure of what her girlfriend meant. "Hit me," she finally said.

This took Asami by surprise. "What?! Korra, I'm not going to hit you!"

"But I want you to!" Korra sighed, and sat up, pushing Asami off of her. "Ever since I was poisoned by Zaheer, people have been tip-toeing around me. In fact, I can name you all the people who didn't: Toph and Kuvira. One's 86, and the other tried to rip my head off." She paused for a moment. "I want to be reminded that I'm not made of glass, and I don't want you to think that either."

Asami took a deep breath. "Korra, I don't think that about you at all. You're tough as nails, for crying out loud! You stopped Zaheer while carrying a gallon of metallic poison in you, and you broke free from a bloodbender's grip when you couldn't even waterbend. You don't have to prove anything to me, I already know." She said it because she would never hurt Korra, but deep down, she found the idea the Avatar was suggesting undeniably arousing. Perhaps...

"Asami, you won't hurt me. I trust you." Korra paused again. "I'm asking you to do this for me."

Asami knew that Korra could take a lot. She had a lifetime of fighting and training behind her, not to mention more pain than most would have been able to endure. But there was also an element of the unknown in there. Korra didn't know what she would be getting herself into if it turned out she did enjoy it. That was something Asami did know about, and if Korra wanted to go there... Well, Asami would be more than happy to comply.

"Alright," she tentatively said. "If you insist..." She pushed Korra onto her back again, and got back on top of her. "Do it," Korra insisted.

The Avatar had braced herself, but the slap that came barely registered. She understood Asami's reluctance, but it was a bit of a disappointment. She had to make it feel like more of a challenge to the heiress. "What was that? Come on, put your back into it!"

This made something in Asami snap back to a mode of conscience she hadn't been in for a long time. Something that, when she started dating Korra, she didn't think she would ever fall back into. Her face hardened, and the heiress sat up a bit straighter. "Alright, if that's the way you want to play," she purred, reasonably certain that Korra wouldn't expect what was about to come.

A white-hot flash of pain went through Korra's cheek, stinging her skin as her head was forced to the side. Her hair whipped around, covering her eyes, but it was exactly what she wanted. It reminded her of all that she had overcome in the past years, that she was stronger than the pain, and she couldn't help the grin that played on her face. "Now that," the smirked as she rolled her head straight to face Asami again. "Was more like it." Korra licked her lips, and before she even fully registered what was happening, a second slap came across her other cheek, with an equally enjoyable amount of pain.

Korra felt herself grow wetter at the sensation, much to her own surprise. There was something incredibly exciting about seeing Asami like this. The typically sweet and caring girl was showing a side of her that was unknown, even to Korra. She had a dark look in her green eyes, and a smirk that told Korra she enjoyed it as well, but not too much.

The Avatar was snapped from her thoughts again when Asami roughly grabbed her by the jaw, squeezing her cheeks so that her mouth opened. "Did you like that?"

Unable to answer verbally, Korra just nodded, making her girlfriend's smile grow. "Good..." Asami purred. "Then I have something else that you're just going to love." She got off her girlfriend, sitting on her knees next to her. "Roll over," the heiress commanded.

"What are you going to do?" the Avatar asked, unsure where Asami was taking this. Not that she wasn't curious, much less didn't enjoy it.

"To give you exactly what you were asking for," Asami slyly answered. "Now roll over, on my knees." Korra did what Asami told her to, rolling over so that her hips were resting on Asami's bare thighs. The heiress took Korra's hands, pinning them on her back by the wrists.

A loud slap answered Korra's question, when Asami's hand met her bare bottom. It didn't hurt nearly as much as the slaps in her face, but Korra enjoyed it nonetheless. Another slap followed on the other butt cheek, and the same pleasure coursed through Korra's body. "Please Asami... More..." Korra breathed, not wanting to lose that feeling.

Asami couldn't repress the dark smile that started lining her face. She had never expected Korra to enjoy this sort of thing, but spirits, was the heiress enjoying herself. Even though they had been together for a few months now, and had sex plenty of times, Korra had never given Asami this kind of control, and they were both loving every second of it.

Asami spanked Korra again, this time on the exact spot where she had landed the first hit, making the Avatar give another small cry of pleasure. Another slap on the same spot made the dark skin go slightly red, but Korra couldn't see this of course. She felt it instead.

Korra whimpered slightly more as her girlfriend continued spanking her, but the pleasure only increased as her skin became more raw with every next slap. Eventually though, Asami snaked her hands between Korra's legs again, rubbing her soaking wet folds, and leaned down next to her ear.

As Asami's soft breasts pressed into Korra's back, the pain from the spanking session slowly subsided, but the heiress's hand ensured Korra's arousal didn't. Her hands were still pinned on her back by Asami, and she felt her hot breath on her ear. "I get a feeling you liked that," Asami whispered, and licked the skin behind her ear.

"Yes..." Korra panted, the arousal getting the better of her. "Yes, I really liked it..."

"Hmmm," Asami purred, while she continued rubbing Korra's sex, earning her another moan. "Do you want me to take it a step further?"

The Avatar feverishly nodded, dying to find out what else this dark version of Asami had had in mind for her. She got off the bed, and walked over to the vanity. "Keep your face down, on your belly," she sternly commanded while opening a drawer.

Korra was surprised by this. "Asami, is there something you haven't told me about yourself?"

Asami found what she was looking for in the drawer, and held it behind her back so that Korra couldn't see what it was. She walked back to the bed, leaning down next to Korra's ear. "More than a few things," she whispered. "But you're aching to find out what..." Asami leaned in a bit more, nibbling on Korra's earlobe, earning herself another whimper from the Avatar.

"Spirits yes..." she breathed, unable to hold herself in any longer. Korra was getting ridiculously aroused by this new, dark side of Asami. She got the very distinct feeling that Asami knew exactly what she was doing, but more importantly than that, Korra trusted her completely.

"Good," the heiress purred into Korra's ear, before moving away. "Then get back on your belly," she commanded again, equally as stern as the last time she did that. Korra complied, genuinly curious as to what Asami had in store for her. The answer wasn't kept from her for very long.

Another flash of pain shot through Korra, only this time, it was coming from the back of her thighs. It was a thin, flexible stick of sorts, only Korra couldn't quite figure out what it was. The sensation, however, made Korra feel the same arousal that she felt when Asami slapped her.

"Again..." the Avatar breathed, not wanting to lose that feeling. Asami struck down on her thighs again with the riding crop, this time getting a small whimper of pain from Korra. She was working her way up with the third stroke, creeping closer to the skin that was still raw from all the spanking Asami did.

Korra felt more and more excited with every stroke her girlfriend landed. More and more sore every time too, but that was part of the reason she was enjoying it so much. It hurt, but not badly. Asami was taking it slow, giving Korra a bit of time to adjust after every stroke, making sure she didn't push her girlfriend over the edge, especially on her first time with this kind of thing.

Asami stopped, giving her panting girlfriend some breathing room. She stuck her hand back between Korra's legs, pushing her index finger into her girlfriend. Korra gasped at the contact, as Asami started stroking her insides. The pain from the riding crop was subsiding, while the "Do you want more of this?" she asked, voice dripping with sweetness all of a sudden. Korra nodded again, desperate for Asami to push her as far as she would dare to go. As far as Korra was concerned, her boundaries weren't even in sight yet.

"Too bad," the heiress said, while she pulled her hand back and her voice hardened. She grabbed a handful of Korra's hair, pulling her back, while only leaning down slightly herself to position her next to Korra's ear. The Avatar whimpered at the sudden "You're going to have to earn it." Asami got off her girlfriend again, letting go of her hair and pulling her hand back from between her legs. "On your back," she commanded again.

Korra complied, glad that she was finally able to get a good look at Asami again. That same dark look was still in her eyes, as well as a smile to match her own. She was holding the riding crop, letting it gently trail over Korra's breasts, flicking over her nipples. The Avatar bit her lip at the sensation. Never before had Asami made her feel like this. She wanted her, now more than ever before, but she also loved this teasing Asami was doing. "How would I earn it?"

"Well..." she purred, slowly letting the crop slide down her stomach. "How about we start with a few more strokes, like this?" She suddenly flicked her wrist, bring the riding crop down hard on the front of Korra's thighs, which hurt a lot more than it did on the back of them. But once again, it wasn't enough to throw Korra out of it, in fact, she loved it. She never had any idea that she would get aroused by pain, let alone like this, this much, this intensely.

"Yes..." Korra whimpered. "Please Asami, give me more... What happened though, was not what she expected. "Wrong!" the heiress called out, and brought the riding crop down on Korra's thighs again, getting another small cry of pain from the Avatar. "When we are doing this, I am your Mistress, and you will call me that, do you understand?"

Spirits help me, this is only getting better and better. "Yes... Mistress, I understand. Please..." Korra pleaded, and Asami smiled. Perhaps she was enjoying herself a little bit too much, considering that she was taking pleasure in hurting her girlfriend. Still, said girlfriend was enjoying it too, in fact, she was begging her for more. Even though Korra had already made her cum tonight, she still found herself growing wetter and more aroused at a pretty disquieting pace. She loved the amount of control the Avatar was giving her, even if she hadn't fully informed her of that.

"Let's make it a nice even five, and if you still don't think you've had enough..." Asami smirked. "Well, we can always add a few more." Korra nodded, mentally preparing herself for the riding crop. But once again, Asami didn't hit Korra with the full force, she first gently let it trail over the bruises she had already left, and which were now starting to become visible. "Hmm, it is working... Am I getting through to you?"

The slight pain caused by Asami trailing the riding crop over her bruises made Korra close her eyes and bite her lip, which made Asami flick her wrist, hitting Korra hard on her thighs again. "Look at me when I'm talking to you!"

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mistress... Yes, yes you are getting through to me! Please... Make me cum!" Korra was panting heavily, partly because of the pain, but more because of the arousal. She wanted Asami's touch, no, she was desperate for Asami to work her up again, but she was playing it very cleverly. The engineer was stalling, getting her as close as possible to her climax without pushing her over the edge. Even though it was a skill Korra knew Asami possessed, the Avatar didn't know her girlfriend's control over it was this precise.

"You haven't earned it yet, but I am considering it." Asami cupped Korra's sex again, sliding her middle fingers over her clit, making her gasp. "But," she cheerfully said, pulling back her hand in the process, "you still have two strokes left." She accompanied her words by hitting Korra on her thighs again.

"AAH!" Korra cried out in pain. Her breathing was unsteady, making it even harder for her to talk normally, and that was already pretty hard through the thick haze of arousal. "P-please Mistress, give me my last stroke!"

A sly grin crept over Asami's face. On the one hand, she wanted to give Korra what she was asking for, to push her over the edge. On the other, she was giving the Avatar exactly what she was asking for. "Tell me, how badly do you want it?" Asami asked, putting the sweet tone in her voice again.

"Please... I'll do anything!" Korra was pleading now, as the throbbing in her hips becoming almost unbearable. "Please Mistress..." She honestly didn't know where Asami picked up this set of skills, but right now, she really couldn't care less. The way she was getting Korra turned on, with the sweet voice, yet the knowledge that she could switch at any moment, was impressive, to say the least.

"That won't be necessary. You only have to do one more thing for me," Asami said, while coming up with the plan. "Right... After... This." She brought the riding crop down on Korra's legs one last time, smack-dead in the middle of the bruises she already put there, eliciting a loud cry of pain from her.

"Ssshh..." Asami comforted her, letting herself descend onto Korra, pressing her breasts into the Avatar's stomach. "You have done as you were told, and now it's time for your reward." She cupped Korra's sex again and gently started rubbing it, getting a gentle moan from her. Her long, slender fingers expertly worked Korra up, slowly building towards her climax again, while she pressed a line of hot kisses down her toned stomach.

"Spirits, Mistress... Please make me cum!" the Avatar cried out, her desire for Asami burning inside her. Never had Asami stoked her up this high, and never had Korra been about to crash down harder. And holy shit was the heiress good at it.

Asami looked up, resting her chin on the lower part of Korra's belly. "But do you have any idea how much fun it is to see you writhe like this?" Her girlfriend just shook her head feverishly, not capable of giving a substantial answer now. It was good enough for Asami for now, who had already taken a lot of pleasure in having Korra surrender herself completely like this. She has earned it. She pressed a few more kisses down Korra's belly, finally settling down on her soaking wet slit. Asami started out by gently nipping her clit, making the Avatar moan loud, before she continued the effort with her tongue.

She sucked on the nub, sending massive bolts of electricity through Korra. Spirits that's good... The heiress slowly pushed out her tongue, sliding it through her girlfriend's wet folds. Even though Korra knew that Asami had to be enjoying the control, she couldn't help but try to guide her again. She grabbed her raven hair, trying to gain friction between the two of them and steer Asami towards her most sensitive spots.

Not that it was needed, Asami had picked up quite quickly on what drove Korra absolutely insane.

She knew just how to position her tongue and her thumb in a certain way that would make her girlfriend squirm, which was exactly what she was hoping to achieve now. Truth be told, Asami knew that she had to try and keep up the dominance guise if she wanted to make Korra orgasm her way, but really she just wanted to get that result, no matter how she would get there.

Korra felt Asami's tongue flick over her clit, making her moan loudly. "Ooohhh, right there..." What the heiress was doing right now was nothing short of amazing, at least it was to Korra.

Everything Asami was doing pushed the Avatar closer to the edge, but not everything had the same effect. One of the things that made Korra take a leap towards said edge, was when the engineer slid two fingers into her girlfriend. She involuntarily clenched up around them, but that didn't matter to Asami, she just kept pushing harder and faster, feeling the slick wetness of her girlfriend.

"Fuck! Oohh Asami, that feels so GOOD!" Korra cried out, completely forgetting about their play, but she didn't care anymore, and neither did Asami. All that mattered was just how amazing the heiress' fingers felt inside her right now. Asami knew exactly what the Avatar liked, and was demonstrating that knowledge again. She rubbed her fingers over Korra's g-spot, just like Korra did earlier that night with her, and just like that time, this was what did it.

"ASAMIIII!" Korra cried out, digging her nails into her girlfriend's shoulders, but Asami was too busy to notice anyway. She kept on moving her fingers over Korra's g-spot, which required her full attention, as the Avatar was moving around quite a lot. It helped her in stretching it out, making sure Korra's pain would not have been for nothing.

It was like nothing Korra had ever felt before. Even when she had been with Asami before, never had she been lifted up this high, and crashed down so hard. A shear wave of pleasure was washing through her, spreading out from her core to the furthest reaches of her body. She arched her back and stretched her toes, almost unable to cope with the rush Asami was causing.

Asami slowly pulled back, a content grin creeping across her features as she looked over the way she made Korra orgasm.

Korra slowly came back around from her earth-shattering orgasm, and despite her being in excellent physical shape, was panting like she just made record-time on a double triathlon. "Spirits... Asami... that was... amazing..." The heiress smiled, and propped her head up on her arm next to her girlfriend. "Did you really think so? I never would have figured you to like that kind of thing."

"Goes both ways," Korra smirked. "Where in the world did you even learn everything you just did to me?"

"Well... It's kind of a long story."

Korra rolled over onto her side, leaving only a small distance between her and Asami. "I've got nothing but time..." she said with a content smile on her face, and pressed a sweet kiss on Asami's nose.

"If you say so." Asami took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts. "After you left for the South Pole, I was alone. Mako was busy with Wu, Bolin quickly left to join Kuvira, and you were half the world away. At first, I tried burying myself in work, but that completely backfired. Because of the Varrick-debacle, my board of directors didn't have faith in me anymore. They said I was too inexperienced to be leading a multi-billion yuan corporation, and they wanted to file an injunction."

"What's that?"

Asami sighed. "Means they wanted to lock me out and fire me as the CEO of my own company. Fortunately, one of them managed to persuade them otherwise, if I would agree to scaleback of the influence I wield within the company. So there I was, Future Industries being torn from my grasp, my father in prison, my friends all over the world... I was alone, my life was spinning out of control, and I was in the passenger seat."

Korra reached out, pulling her into a tight hug, while giving Asami a gentle kiss on the forehead. She continued. "The only thing I still knew to do was just to drive. Sometimes, I do that to clear my head, and it typically works. It didn't really do the trick that time around, so I just pulled over somewhere in the city. As it turned out, I parked next to... well, a club for people with... unusual... sexual tastes."

It was hard for Korra not to scoff at this. "You mean a fetish club?"

Asami smiled. "Basically, yes. I don't even know why I went there. I guess I just wanted to do something stupid. What I wasn't expecting, was to see someone there that I knew. Trusted, even."

"Who was it?"

"I can't tell you."

This made Korra genuinely curious. "Why not? I mean, we just did... all this together," she said, gesturing to the bruises on her legs.

"It's not that simple. I can tell you it's a woman, but we have a so-called MAD-concept between us. If I tell someone about her, and she will know, she tells someone about me. Someone... of her own choosing, most likely someone I wouldn't want to know about this side of me."

"Do I know her?"

"Korra, I'm not going to play 20 questions with you about her. Do you want me to tell you this story or not?"

Korra nodded. "Yes, I want to hear it."

"So anyway, she took me under her wing. Asked me if she wanted her to take my mind off of things, and I kind of naively agreed. I didn't know what she had in mind exactly, but before I knew what was going on, I was tied up. Contrary to everything I would have said before, I liked it. Unlike things like my company, control wasn't taken from me, I gave it up willingly, and it felt relieving, like I didn't have to worry about it at the moment. It's kind of hard to explain, but that's what I felt with it." Asami paused for a moment. "It went on like that for a few months. Not all the time, but sometimes, I felt like going, so we met up, and went there. After a while, we decided to switch places, where I took the role of the dom, and she became the sub. Kind of predictably, I loved that. It felt like control was given back to me, instead of torn out of my hands. I was back in the driver's seat, so to speak. But I stopped it all after you wrote to me for the first time, because suddenly, it felt like I was betraying you. You trusted me enough to tell me all those things, while I didn't even have the patience to wait for you to fully recover. So we stopped it all, and I have never spoken about it until now. The rest, well, that's pretty easy to piece together."

Korra thought for a while. It made sense why Asami would enjoy the giving and taking of control, especially given the situation with her company.

"Korra? Would you please say something? Surely you must have questions."

"Only one, really. Why didn't you tell me? We've been together now for three months, and not once did you even hint at this."

Asami sighed. "I didn't want you to think that I was some kind of freak who gets her kicks by causing other people pain, because I'm not. I would never hurt you, Korra, and so I opted to lock that side of myself away for you."

Korra gently took her hands, pressing a soft kiss on them. "I just... I think you should have been honest with me, Asami. If we can't be honest with each other, 'us' can never work, and I really don't want that to happen. I really want to be with you, and nothing you say can change my mind about that."

Korra's confession made Asami smile. "But I didn't want to risk it. Let's face it, what if you didn't like it, which was completely possible? Then you still might have thought I was a freak and you might have ended things with me, and I don't want that either."

"But I did like it! And... well, I'd kind of like to do it again," the Avatar cautiously said.

Asami raised her eyebrows in surprise at this. "You..." she started, but didn't really know what else to say. Her girlfriend, the Avatar, master of the four elements, actually liked being hit, spanked, and whipped. "You do?" she asked, still not really able to believe it all.

"Believe me, I wouldn't have said so if I didn't. Heck, I probably would have stopped you if I wasn't comfortable with it. So I say we break out the rest of the stuff you still have from your dark days, and put them to good use again," Korra smirked, reasonably certain Asami wouldn't throw that kind of stuff out. If she knew her at all, and she did, Asami wouldn't have the heart to do that.

Asami did start laughing at her girlfriend's comment, but also pulled up a serious face again. "Korra, if you're being serious about this, I would like it too, but there are certain rules to follow, rules that we have violated tonight. We can't do stuff like that if we're going through with this."

"What kind of rules?"

"Well, for starters, we didn't have a safety word. Some random word that you could say if you were uncomfortable with what I was doing, and I would stop it. I would never hurt you, Korra, not genuinely at least," she smirked, gesturing to the bruises on Korra's legs again.

"I shall wear them as marks of pride," Korra boasted. "And yes, I trust that you know what you are doing, so we will play by your rules. Me more than you, but that's beside the point."

Asami smiled. "I guess you will. But for now, I'm really quite tired, and I kind of want to catch some sleep. What do you say?"

"Sounds like a plan," Korra agreed, and a smile crept over her features. "Goodnight... Mistress."