Requested by Nii-sama97.

After his defeat at the hands of Ichigo Kurosaki, Ulquiorra is captured by the soul society and has most of all his spirit energy sealed off. As his punishment, he is given to Orihime so she can do with him anything she so desires. He will find out that she is not the sweet innocent girl he thought she was beforehand as she will be making him her slave.

M for nudity, sexual torture, lemons, hardcore bondage, femdom, language, and possibly blood just not a whole lot.

OOC, AU.

Chapter 1: The defeated

Ichigo let out a mighty roar that shook the entirety of the roof to Hueco Mundo. His full hollow form carrying the broken form of the forth espada in his clawed hand while he had his zanpakuto in his other. The destruction that was caused by the two was catastrophic if the large hole in the roof from Ichigo's cero blast was any indication of it. As Ichigo threw the half espada to the ground of the roof, he didn't notice the horrified looks of both Uryu Ishida and Orihime Inoue watching everything. From Ichigo's subsequent change into this monster to the state Ulquiorra was in now. It terrified them to their core just what he had done to him, but all of that paled in comparison to what he was doing right now. Currently, he had his blade pointed downward to Ulquiorra's throat, ready to pierce it and end the arrancar's life. That was all Uryu could take. Without thinking, the young Quincy went over to his hollowfied friend and grabbed at his wrist, stopping the killing blow.

"That's enough." Uryu said to him, hoping that his friend was still in this monster. "It's over Ichigo. Now you have to stop this." Ichigo's hollowfied form didn't respond and struggled to end the espada here and now. "Ichigo. That's enough." Still nothing. "ICHIGO! SNAP OUT OF IT!" Uryu shouted out before being impaled by the very blade he tried to stop much to the shock and horror of the orange haired girl watching the whole ordeal.

The fully hollowed Ichigo looked over into Uryu's direction and started to charge up his cero once more. As he aimed the ball of energy in Uryu's direction, Ulquiorra took this opportunity to appear behind Ichigo and cut one of his horns using his lance. Orihime was stunned at what she had just saw the usually non caring espada do and then witnessed Ichigo revert back to his regular self. After the explosion, the mask on his face broke off and Ichigo fell face first to the ground.

"Ichigo!" Orihime yelled out as she ran over to get to him. Before she could even think of using her power to heal the still present hole in his body, the energy from the hollow parts of him reformed and filled into the hole.

Ichigo rose to his knees quickly and grabbed at his chest in an almost panic like state. When he felt that there was indeed just himself there, he turned his head to see Orihime staring right at him.

"Orihime?" He started in a very disturbed tone. He looked away from her out of fear for what she might say to him or how she might see him as a monster again, but all he felt at that moment was her slender, soft arms wrap around his head in a comforting embrace.

"I'm so glad you're okay." She whispered to his ear before feeling what felt like a body fall to the ground.

Both she and Ichigo turned and saw Ulquiorra was on his back, reverted to his sealed state and unconscious. He had a large slash going down his shoulder to his waist and was fading fast. Without even a moments hesitation, Orihime rushed over to him and started to help him.

"Orihime!?" Ichigo yelled out as she began to heal his wound as best as she could.

She didn't know why she did so. This man had been terrible to her ever since he caught her back in the precipise world. He took away her hope by killing Ichigo, twice. And he brought her despair throughout her entire time in the land of hollows, so why was she trying to save him? She didn't know. Maybe some part of her just didn't want him to die like this. Maybe she wanted him to live a life away from all of this. Or maybe she wanted something more from this. Something that was gnawing at her like a cancer. Something that was simply begging her to let out for the first time in her life. Something that she had been bottling up ever since Sora died. This new feeling inside of her that has never been released before. What was it? Just what was it?

Soul Society, 1 week after the Winter War

It had taken him all of his strength to finally regenerate what was lost to him during his battle to the orange haired soul reaper, but soon enough, Ulquiorra was able to finally sit up from the cold floor in this dungeon. He knew he wasn't at his fullest of strength, but right now that didn't matter to him. He could only remember the last thing that he did before falling to the darkness in his soul and finally being able to rest. He had stopped Ichigo from killing his friend, and he saw the girl run over to him, frantically. She looked very concerned for the boy and wanted to help him with everything she had. When he saw that Ichigo had risen up, that was when his world fell into darkness. A welcoming lie to him.

As he was able to sit up, with much effort on his part, he took in his surroundings. He was in a dimly lit dungeon like area and in a cell no less. He looked down at himself and saw that he was wearing a plain white robe. He could see the still visible scar of his last wound given to him by Ichigo's hollowed form and he also saw something around the hole in his chest. Upon closer inspection he saw that it was some sort of writing in black ink. He had no idea what it was, but then he realized something.

He couldn't feel his spirit energy.

"What is this treachery?" He said to himself as he had tried once more to summon his energy.

"You might as well stop trying Ulquiorra." A familiar, female voice said to him.

Ulquiorra looked up and could see that there was someone in the adjacent cell from him. He let out sigh as he recognized the mop of disheveled blond hair and dirtied caramel skin in the same white robe as him. She looked over to him and the first thing he noticed about her was that he could see her face fully. Upon closer inspection, he also saw the same ink markings around her own hollow hole.

"Halibel." Ulquiorra said to her as he saw that she was no worse for ware than he was.

"Ulquiorra." She said to him before looking away. "It seems we're the only ones left now."

"What do you mean?" He asked her as he tried to stand up to no avail.

"I mean that it's over." She started in a somber tone. "We lost the war and you and I are their prisoners now."

Ulquiorra's eyes widened slightly before closing . "What of lord Aizen?"

"Don't you dare acknowledge him as your leader." Halibel nearly yelled at him in anger, surprising Ulquiorra. "That bastard Aizen. He cut me down and stabbed me in the back. He claimed that I had become useless to him just like the rest of the arrancar had become. Because of how human we acted, he saw as cannon fodder."

This news caused the usually stoic former espada to widen his eyes and even had a little of his mouth agape. He had followed and respected Aizen ever since the man gave him purpose. Now, to know that he along with everyone like was just expendable to him and that he would even cut down his own espada, it made Ulquiorra's blood boil. He shut his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down before looking back to the former third espada.

"How did you end up here Halibel?" He asked her.

"Almost the same as you." She started as she closed her eyes and remembered everything. "After Aizen had cut me down, I tried and failed to get back to Hueco Mundo to heal. I knew from the second Aizen cut me down that he would lose. Men like that will never win in the end. And since you and I are in these cells with soul reapers patrolling all around, it proves my point."

"You still haven't answered my question fully." Ulquiorra said to her.

"I went to open a garganta and was too weak to do so, so I laid there amidst the rubble and welcomed death to take me to where my fraccion are." Halibel paused once more and sighed again. "But it seems the soul reapers had other ideas. They took me away, and had a woman with ebony hair partially heal me before they placed a seal onto my body. The same way they did to yours."

"To seal away our spirit energy." Ulquiorra finished.

"Exactly." She continued. "Now the question is, what will they do to us now? Have us executed for helping Aizen, or torture us until there's nothing left to torture?"

"I doubt that they would heal us to a point, seal away our energy and imprison us just to have us executed. No. There's more to this."

Almost as if his question was being answered, they both heard metal creaking from one end of the dungeon and footsteps started to come towards them. They looked out and saw several soul reapers and two captains had stopped in front of their cells. One captain was a woman with ebony hair tied in a long braid in front of her. This was most likely the one Halibel mentioned healing her partially. The other was man with long white hair and a zanpakuto attached to his hip. The two captains looked to the two remaining espada.

"It's time for the both of you to face your judgment." The male said to them.

This wouldn't go so well for them, whatever this is.

This feels like a really good stopping point for this chapter.

So what did ya'll think of it? I'll be incorporating a bit of what's happening around in this story while mainly focusing on Orihime and Ulquiorra's relationship. The next chapters will be longer than this one.

PEACE!