~:: I am yours, and yours alone.. ::~ (M/S) (Needs People.)

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Alana-Ray Eltsina

There they stand, the innumerable stars..

Alana couldn't help but laugh. It was as if anything in the kitchen was foreign to him. How strange. To grow up and never know that it's like to cook. It was so relaxing to her. She had grown up cooking, and she loved it.

Things would have to change for Cesar.

After the mixture was done blending together, she turned off the blender. She waited for it to stop completely before she would take the lid off and begin to pour the thick liquid into the glasses.

" You see, at the bottom of this glass, there is a set of blades. Once you turn the motor on the base, the blades begin to spin, chopping and mixing anything you put inside. Like these fruits. The blade are strong enough to even chop up ice. It's very useful.

She set the glass part of the blender back onto the base, it was still half full of the fruit and milk mixture. She picked up her glass, but she would wait for Cesar before she would even have a drink. She knew it would be good. She could smell it. The honey had mixed in well with the fruit, but not enough to overpower the softer taste of the bit of blueberries and raspberries she had put in. It would taste mostly like strawberries and bananas, but there would be an aftertaste from the rest of the ingredients.

Delightful.

" I'll have to teach you about cooking, my Cesar... I'm not sure I'd feel right letting you go without showing you how wonderful it is. "

Already, she was feeling that it would be hard to just let him go. He was so sweet, so helpful. He was excited, and he loved attention, and she loved giving it. She couldn't help but reach out, placing a hand lightly on his cheek once more. She rubbed the side of his face with just her thumb a few times, that wonderful smile of hers playing on her lips. Yet, she soon had to take her hand away before she would gesture to his glass.

" Tell me what you think, Cesar. "

.. shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

[Little Lotz]

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.Ikamo☆Dragonite.

I have fallen to my knees....

He growled through his teeth, anger shone in his blood red eyes. Who did this feline think she was? She wasn't stronger than him, so she had no authority! What made her think otherwise...?

Oh yeah, she was a cat.

Damn cats. Independent creatures who think about only themselves and proclaim themselves the boss of everything... they always get their way. How can in living hell could humans think they were so cute? He puffed some smoke out of his nostrils and said, "I'm not an idiot! I didn't pick a fight anywhere! I've been chained up for over three months because the last damn slave company decided that it would hurt my pride. The bastards... and why the hell are you smirking, cat?!" Right as her tail flicked to the other side of her body he lunged forward in attack, only to be stopped by the chains. He pulled at them and tried to release himself, but no avail. He relaxed a bit, stopping his pulling, but still glared at the creature.

If looks could kill, she would have been dead right as she walked through the door.

.... as I sing a lullaby of pain.

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Alana-Ray Eltsina

There they stand, the innumerable stars..

Alana would raise her head as someone else walked into the kitchen. Her smile remained, and she quickly stepped to the side, so she could get a better view of the girl. Alana was not angry. This place was like her home, and here, everyone was welcomed.

" Ah, hello there. Care for a smoothie? There is enough left for another glass. Come in, come in. There are glasses in the cabinet. "

She picked the glass part of the blender off the base, ready to pour the girl a glass once she had one. Alana was kind, even to those she had not met.

She knew this was a possible customer, and not one of her slaves. She had never met her before, and so she had no idea what her name was.

That didn't mean that she wouldn't welcome her into her home.

.. shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

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Angelica "Angel" Faustine.

Beauty is power..

She wouldn't even flinch.

Sure, she had every reason to be afraid of him. He was bigger, he was stronger, and he could tear her apart. Except, for him, there was one problem.

He was chained to the wall.

" Oh, temper, temper. Calm down, Pretty Boy. You aren't going to break free, so save your energy. Though, it is fun to watch you struggle so much. "

Again, that devious smirk of hers. She took a moment, judging her limits, before she would take another step forward. She reached out with her hand, eyes watching to make sure he wouldn't lunge again. Well, even if he did, it wouldn't do her any harm. She gently ran her fingers against his cheek, prepared to pull her slender fingers away if he tried to bite her.

" Very cute.. "

.. a smile is its sword.

[Little Lotz]

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Cesar tried to see where the blades were, but he couldn't see them under the thick smoothie. "Really? Ice? That's something else, ice is nearly impossible to break into pieces..." He figured that he would be able to see them as soon as it was cleaned out. He'd have to remember to do that before walking out the room...

"Of course! I'd love to learn! I love good food, and learning how to make it would be great!" He said enthusiastically. Already he was amazed at how this blender worked, he couldn't wait to see what everything else did. He already knew about stoves and ovens, but all this extra stuff was foreign to him. After all, nothing makes a guy happier than figuring out how something works.

And then he felt her hand again.

Boy, she was making a habit out of this, wasn't she? But he didn't mind, no, not in the slightest. He loved the way she stroked his skin, how soft and gentle it was... he closed his eyes again, and grabbed her wrist loosely with his opposite hand. Again, he purred... until she let go and he opened his eyes again. He looked at the smoothie in front of him, picking it up and bringing it to his lips.

It tasted amazing.

"This is great!" he told her, "It's like... I don't know, better than anything I've had in a long, long time, and my last master was a rich gal! I got all sorts of good foods... this is amazing." He looked at the person who had just come in and said, "Yeah, come on in! It's a great smoothie, I'm sure you'll like it!"

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Alana-Ray Eltsina

There they stand, the innumerable stars..

Alana could only chuckle at him. So enthusiastic. She just adored his attitude. She brought her glass up to her lips, taking a sip as she did. It was smooth, yet rich in flavor. She hadn't overpowered it with the honey, and she was happy. She soon would set her glass down, ready to pour the girl a glass from the blender's container. With her free hand though, she would reach back to Cesar, brushing back some of his hair out of his face.

" I'd love to teach you. The best thing to eat is something that you know you made yourself. Later, I was thinking about making cookies. You know, a treat for our guests. Nothing says welcome better than a home made batch of cookies. "

She ran her fingers through his hair now, though she did look back to the girl. She hoped that the girl wasn't too shy. She wished that all of her guests would feel right at home here.

.. shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

[Azorii]

I put my ear against your back and held you.
My body is kind of like a borderline, a hinderance.
It's as if you're going to go somewhere.
But if I keep them in, such feelings will tear me apart.
I want to get closer and closer [to you]
in a world that's no more than 3 meters away from you.
Taking turns pumping the pedals
Passing over bowing sunflowers
Taking in the steady wind, yeah, as if we could fly.
For the first time, I felt your heat.
I want to be stronger than anyone else!
Put a spell on me with loving power.

All That Glitters Is Not Gold

With warm rhythm
Two hearts beating as one
Lip to lip, eye to eye, hand in hand.
God doesn't forbid anything at all.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
I haven't learned my lesson yet;
but an adult wouldn't understand.
It's painful and distressing,
wanting to show you my feelings; feels like I'm gonna burst.
I'm looking the other way, waiting, so
take the hand that's hesitating in your pocket
and touch my cheek.

Like the leaves in spring her eyes held an enchanting aura about them, bright with a luminance indescribable to most the petite vixen struggled to open the door. Her face blossomed with a soft flush, rosy and lightly gracing her angelic features as her tiny fingers managed to open the door. " H-helo?" Her voice was smoothed and yet innocent bizarrely to the women's devious appeal, her long ears fashioned forward an a curious expression was evident in her soft features. The scents that drifted in the air enticed various senses, including her curiosity. She had learned of the place from the buzz in town and considerably it held a finesse about it that brought her curiosity. It was a kind place, friendly and warm and the ill and morbid appeals that had become the generic idea of a slave shop seemed distant here.

A tail peeked from the door that appeared as though it would crush her, ironically the strength in the vixen's tail was well bound powerful as it easily forced the door to hold an easier entry for her. Silk rubbed against the ground's surface in painted glides, a fine silk that glistened with a glamor comparable to Iridescence's own. " Now what to do...exactly..." Her words were in a murmur as her eyes held bright, glowing almost as she scanned her surroundings critically.

[xoxo Crystal Dream xoxo]

Althea Morgan

Thea

Althea sighed in her sleep, not wanting to wake up, however, she couldn't sleep much longer. Her eyes slowly opened as she glanced around the shop, she had fallen asleep in the corner, on a pallet that had been made for her. She stretched, feeling her bones crack and shift, she loved stretching in her wolf form. However, she couldn't stay in it for long, mainly because the shop wasn't built to accommodate a wolf the size of a small pony. She shifted into her human form, thankful that her tight, leather outfit could handle the shift with her, and she stood up, brushing long, golden hair out of her eyes. Despite the fact that she was the size of a small pony in her wolf form, Althea was a modest five foot seven in her human form, and she preferred it that way. She could smell something sweet from the kitchen, so she headed in that direction, smiling when she noticed the owner and two others. She noticed that one of the others was someone new, potentially a master, but this one was a girl and therefore, Althea wasn't concerned with attaining her attention. "Good morning everyone! It's a beautiful day isn't it?" she said, sitting down on the counter, away from them.

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Izumi Christopher - Slave - 20 1/2 Human + Demon Bi/Les-

Izumi had awoken up, in a different place. She blinked and looked at her surroundings. ' where am I? how did I get here?' she thought to herself. Suddenly the smell of fruits filled her nose. She then traveled down and found herself in the kitchen with other people in there. She took precaution of the people who were there, and glared at the smoothie.

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To all who have just joined, don't be afraid to join in someone's conversation. I want you all to feel involved. Right now, we are on a shortage of males, as well as variety for our slaves, so you can join in on any of my conversations. I want you all to feel involved, so don't feel like your interrupting anything.

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Alana-Ray Eltsina

There they stand, the innumerable stars..

More people entered the kitchen, two women to be exact. Both were slaves, and though she knew they weren't exactly suppose to be out and about, she left them to do as they pleased. As long as they didn't misbehave, they would be fine.

" Welcome, Althea and Izumi. Cesar and I were making smoothies. Though we are almost out of the first batch. Would you two like one? I wouldn't mind making some more. "

A soft smile played on her lips. Yes, she knew their names. She was the owner, how did she not keep up with that? Though she could hear a sound off in the distance, and she brought her attention to her two female slaves.

" Will one of you greet our guest? I will get a new batch for our smoothies going. "

.. shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

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Okay, I edited the story post a bit. I realized that if a slave was supposed to be locked inside a room, it would get very boring to wait. So, they have the option of going to their rooms, or they can roam the store, unless they are a potential threat.

Lol, sorry.

[Little Lotz]

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.Ikamo☆Dragonite.

I have fallen to my knees....

She didn't even move.

How it aggravated him! The thought that this little girl was toying with him...it was unheard of! he growled, "Oh, I'll break free. I have my ways..." trailed off, taking one step back. Yes, he did have some things in mind, but whether or not they would work was another story. And then there was the matter of just how long it would take. It could take months... but he was determined to go through with his plan. He looked away for a brief moment, thinking it through. Yes... it could work.

Then he felt something.

Immediately, he reacted by taking his arm and grabbing whatever it was, his hair covering his eyes. He clutched tight at his prize, and realized what it was. He felt a wrist between his hands, and smirked sinisterly.

"Curiosity killed the cat." He stated, and pulled her around his body and pressed her wrist against the wall behind him. He let got for a split second and got hold of her neck, pinning her against the wall. His hand ready to squeeze the life out of her at any moment.

It was time for a change of plans.

"Alright, cat. You're going to unlock these chains on me this instant. Start with the hand that's choking you." He paused, "And no, I will not hesitate to kill you. I've got no reason to let you go, if I can't convince you to let me out, it's over." He allowed his claws to seep into her skin, but not draw blood. The sharpness was a warning, and one that she should heed.

.... as I sing a lullaby of pain.

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Angelica "Angel" Faustine.

Beauty is power..

She hadn't expected that. She had thought she knew her limits. She didn't think his hand could reach that far. She let out a loud yelp as he grabbed her wrist, and another cry as he pulled her to one side. Next thing she knew, he had his hand around her neck. Her eyes shut tight, and she let out a sort of hissing noise as she did.

He was threatening her now. Her ears would lay back, and her tail began to flick rapidly back and forth.

She wasn't afraid. Rather, she was angry, annoyed.

" As if.. Alana.. would kill you. "

She brought her hands up, and she quickly began to dig her fingers at his hand, trying to pull his fingers away from her throat.

She wouldn't give in. Not yet. She was too stubborn.

.. a smile is its sword.

[xoxo Crystal Dream xoxo]

Althea Morgan

Thea

Althea smiled widely, "A smoothie sounds delightful, do you need any help making them? I love cooking. Since you're making smoothies, would you like me to make pancakes? It is breakfast after all." Althea said, she was a major morning person, always happy and chipper, though her moods could change suddenly. Normally, if she were speaking to another slave, she would insist on being called Thea, but she wouldn't dare say that to Alana, the woman owned the slave shop and she might not appreciate it. Althea didn't drop her smile, she didn't feel like it, but she did begin to wonder if there was anything to do besides wait for a master to choose her.