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 Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 11:48 am
 Virile's home located in a more secluded area of the city where only the very wealthy live.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 12:47 pm
Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦❝ Oh dear lord he was so bored. White locks were brushed back from the male's forehead, silver gray eyes flickering about his home. 'Tick-tock, nine o' clock it is.' His stone cold eyes rolled and closed. He could not stand waiting. Ugh.
Muscles contracted as they moved and propelled the male forward and off his red couch. He had already jerked off once that day, and he didn't feel like cleaning up the mess once more, so that was off his list of fun things to do. The wheels in his head turned as he dramatically dragged himself to the kitchen and sat on the counter. His slave was due soon and oh boy was he excited for that. A devious smirk settled on his face.
This man was famous around town. For what you may ask? For murder, beatings, rape, you name it... he's probably done it. If you'd look a*****e up in the dictionary his face would be printed on for the definition. He was good looking though, very good looking and very rich. Slim figure, not overly muscular, soft and mussed hair, long limbs, tall, sharp eyes that one could just get lost in. He was a man-eater though. Pain was his game and he played well.
Speaking of pain... He glanced over at the counter and licked his lips. Chains, collars and leashes. This new b***h wasn't getting off easy. Just the thought of a brand-new a** for the taking. Daddy was getting it today, oh god yes.
'Knock, Knock!' The sound echoed through the house and the male hopped off the counter and dashed off for the door. Welcome home little pet. Meet Virile Mortimer, The Monster King. ❞ ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦『 σσȼ : YESSSS. God I love using this character.』
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 1:27 pm
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With a clicking sound the wooden crate he was in opened up on all four sides. Basil looked at the two guards boredly and stood up, adjusting his green robe. Though his demeanor seemed bored, he was actually very curious as to who his master was. Usually the masters picked up there slaves directly from the shop, but that wasn't the case for him. He hopped off the back of the truck and allowed the guards to bind his hands behind him. When they arrived at the door they knocked a few times, before his presumable master opened it.
Basil blinked a few times, still letting his eyes get adjusted to the sun. The man was pretty good looking. Way better then the image he had put together in his head. 'This could be interesting.' he thought, rolling his wrists in circles behind his back, trying to loosen the binding a little. "Alright, here he is." one of the guards said, pushing Basil forward roughly. Basil said nothing and kept his expression emotionless. "Just pay up and we will be out of here." the second guard said, holding out his hand. ════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ 𝕭 a s i l
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 2:05 pm
Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦❝ Those eyes of his took in the sight of his new pet. Perfect. Absolutely perfect. The male glowered at the guards. He ran a hand through his hair once more and then slid it carefully into his pocket. "Get out of here, trash." He spit out at them, grabbing his slave by the front of his shirt. Roughly he pulled the other forward and thrust the proper amount of money towards the two guards.
Not a moment later the door was slammed shut and Basil was being dragged to the kitchen. "So you are my new slave hm? We're going to have so much fun sweetheart." He purred out, settling the other against the counter. A knife was pulled out of nowhere and in a few seconds had the pet released.
The male turned and threw away the broken ropes, seeing as he had plenty of his own if he needed it. "Drop your robe... on second thought, hand it here. It's going into the rubbish bin. I have clothes for you when necessary." He announced, plucking up a collar from the counter. The master turned toward his slave and gave a devious smirk. "Come here pet. I am addressing your rules." His fingers reached out and began to coil and fasten the collar about Basil's neck.
"Rule number one, you may only call me Daddy, and only Daddy... My name is Virile, if any one else is addressing me." He paused and tilted the other's chin. "Rule number two, you only do what I tell you, sure if you have to go to the bathroom or whatever, that's fine. Otherwise, things happen when I say they happen, got that sweety..." A pink tongue flicked out and Virile pushed the slave against the counter and purred. "If you don't, you won't be feeling very well... mm, and for rule number three... You are mine, and only mine. Do you understand Daddy?" He pressed his lips to Basil's neck and pulled away, smirking down. ❞ ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦『 σσȼ : 』
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 3:00 pm
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Rule number one surprised him. Master is what he had been told all of the other slaves owners enjoyed being called. 'Daddy' huh? That was deffinitly different. It was very clear that his new master wanted him to be obedient. He intended to be the opposite. Two cocky personalities did not mix well with eachother, and Basil was used to being the one in charge, though it was clear this man now owned him.
He smirked as he felt lips against his neck, and he did nothing to deflect it. Instead he put on a smirk that matched his new masters perfectly and nodded. "Loud and clear, Daddy." he said, putting a lot of exaggeration on the last word. He wondered just how bad the punishment could be for disobeying. Surely nothing he hadn't delt with before. Basil was more then up to the challenge.════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ 𝕭 a s i l
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 4:28 pm
Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦❝ Unfortunately for Basil he wouldn't ever be in charge again, no matter what pretty little thoughts ran through his head. Virile wasn't named called a monster for no reason.
Alas, he moved on. His silver hair was once more pushed from his face before he began to usher Basil upstairs. "Come now sweetheart, we'll clean you up and get you dressed for dinner." He said blandly, flicking his wrist outward lightly. The other had such a nice body, mm. There would be time for that later. For now Virile needed to be concerned with the hygiene of his pet.
The larger male veered the smaller into the bathroom and handed him a brush, a tooth brush and a tube of toothpaste. "I'm going to get your clothes. Wash up." He ordered before curtly removing himself from the bathroom and to across the hall.
Virile shuffled about the room searching for something decent the other could wear, he couldn't be getting too excited on the first day. Well, maybe. A smirk crossed his lips and he pulled out a pair of boxers along with a shirt and some tight pants. After a moment of examination Virile approved and went back to Basil to give him the clothing. "Here, put these on." ❞ ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦『 σσȼ : 』
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:52 pm
𝕭 a s i l════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Basil turned the sink on and filled his hands with water, splashing it on his face a few times before scrubbing it breifly with soap. Best to get the grime of the shop off of his face while he had the chance. He then picked up the toothbrush and slathered a generous amount of toothpaste on it, quickly cleaning his teeth. Once he finished with that he ran the brush through his snow white hair and stared at his reflection a few moments before turning around to look at the outfit he had been presented with.
He took the clothes without question and put the shirt on first. The boxers came next and he took some time putting on the pants. They were very tight and it took awhile to get used to moving in them. When he was dressed he faced his master once more and gestured to himself. "Am I presentable, Daddy?" he asked, using a slightly mocking tone. ════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ 𝕭 a s i l ((ooc: Sorry for the short posts. I'll make them longer.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 9:07 pm
Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦❝ A smile pressed it's way onto the male's lips. He didn't mean for the pants to be that tight, though he guessed the view was nice. Eh, whatever. "Hm, yes. I think we'll have to get you pants later on though sweetheart... you look uncomfortable." He teased, hand reaching out to stroke the other's cheek. He stopped short and smirked. "Dinner, what do you want to eat.. Since it's your first day and all. I can't have you starving on me now can I?" He cooed to the other, waltzing off to the hallway where he would wait for his pet.
Basil was nice, Virile was already having fun with him and they hadn't even gotten to the fun quite yet! The thoughts of all his games and fun brought him to others and he just loved it. Tomorrow was when the fun was really going to start though. Just wait love, then you'll begin to grasp who your "Daddy" really is. Wait until his cool hands lead you around and gesture for you to do this or that, wait until he has you falling everywhere just for him. It was going to be perfect and nothing less. The male wrapped his arm about his pet's waist once he reached Virile's personal space.
"You don't have to worry too much love, I think you'll do better than the last few that were here... They were missing something you might have... Hm, maybe you'll even make it far enough to have some freedom. Some." He rambled, leading the other to the dining room table where they sat, Virile not quite in the mood for his pet to eat at his feet that day. Basil could feed himself today as well, the older male wasn't in the mood to baby his soon to be abused lovely, not yet. ❞ ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦『 σσȼ : It's fine, I'm just thankful you aren't just a one liner c: You RolePlay well, I look forward to interacting together~ CC: I have to go to bed though, good night! c:』
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 11:19 pm
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He actually wasn't that hungry however. He had gotten used to living off of a small diet. When he was a porn star he had to keep up his image, which meant a strict, healthy diet. When he became a slave they only gave them small portions of food each day, and Basil had already been used to it so he didn't suffer as bad as some of the other slaves did. He decided to humor his master, however, and picked an apple up off of the counter, noting that it was next to a small pile of leashes. He raised an eyebrow at them but said nothing. They were most likely for him. He sat down at the table and took a bite of the apple, chewing it slowly and staring at Virile.
There was something about him he couldn't place. Actually he was a complete mystery to Basil. The only thing he was certain of was the mans superiority. He obviously enjoyed being in power and controlling others. Basil paused in mid bite and smirked, wondering just what he had in store for him.════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ 𝕭 a s i l ((Oh I hate one liners! I'm glad you roleplay well too biggrin . Goodnight! -even though im responding to this like 4 hours after you said you were going to sleep-))
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 2:05 pm
Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦❝ Virile let Basil do what he liked for the moment, he was busy with buttering a piece of bread and flipping through a few text messages that had wracked the counter of the stove with notifications. The male took a bite of the bread and wandered over to the table and sat, picking a random chair at the stupidly big table for a person who lived alone.
The male chewed quietly, eyebrow quirked up at one particular message that Basil could not see, hair messily out of place and framing his sharp cheekbones from lack of constant fixing. Annoyance scribbled itself in dark marker on every visible part of him. His fingers gripped the phone tightly, his lips curled back in an unforgiving frown, shoulders tensed till rigid and those cold eyes glared down at the dimming screen. "Oh ******** great." Virile grumbled, chucking the phone behind him. His forehead connected with the table and he sat there.
"I hate my family." He finally said, raising his reddened forehead. Thin fingers raised and he rubbed the red spot. The phone vibrated again and he picked it up huffily. A few clicks and the male was scanning over another message. "Damn right I'm getting paid for this bull-s**t. b***h should take care of her own ******** kid." He sighed and turned his attention to his slave, looking him over and settling down a bit. "Hurry up, I'm pissed as ******** and your coming to bed with me to sleep." He growled out and stood, taking up the phone and waiting impatiently. ❞ ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦『 σσȼ : Lol Hell, I couldn't think of anything good for them to do. Yayyy. XD Let's all revel in the pissiness of Virile and his family problems O:』
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 4:01 pm
Basil watched the scene unfold before him with mild interest. So his theories that his new master had anger problems were indeed true. That's fine. Basil still wasn't intimidated. He was curious however, as too who he had been texting. He said he hated family so he assumed it was a member. And female. Probably his mother or something. He had the urge to roll his eyes but held it in check.
His eyebrows shot up at his masters last words. He wanted him in his bed to sleep? It was still early. Maybe he didn't mean sleep sleep, but maybe something else. He didn't know, but he got up and was ready to follow anyway. While his mind was occupied with other things he casually asked "What happened?"
((ooc: alright so I won't have my posting style on for awhile because I am using my phone to respond. Just letting you know, that's also why my responses with be sort of suckish. Lol sorry xD I couldn't think of how else he would respond to this))
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 6:29 pm
Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦❝ Funny thing is, despite what Basil though, Virile meant "sleep sleep". The man was also a cat in ways, slept like one and stared like one. Not to mention he bitched like one too. Haha, what? Oh nothing, nothing about Virile bitching, he would kill if he heard that. Oh dear. The male was already moping/stomping off toward his room.
He glanced over at his pet and his brows furrowed. A scowl played on his lips and he climbed past the stairs. "Well. My sister is having her second illegitimate child. The first, who knows what happened to it.." He growled, wondering why in the hell they couldn't do to the second child as they had done to the first. Little did he know, that he was the first child, and that what they had done was raise him as his "sister's" "younger brother". Go figure. At least this time the kid wasn't his sister's father.
Once they reached the room Virile kicked off his shoes, shirt and pants, climbing into his bed in his boxers. "They decided to sign the kids death certificate and make me take care of him. I almost feel bad for the brat, oh well. Three months, I get the kid and am paid for as long as the thing lives..." He sighed and curled up into the sheets, making a quick gesture with his hand for his pet to come join him. "You might as well get comfortable too, otherwise I won't sleep will I..? You can leave your boxers on, shirt too if you want, I don't care actually... just be- hahh- quick about it." He yawned out and slunk his hand under a pillow and rest his head down, sheets still open for when the other would get in.
It was cold and the open sheets revealed ever scar and bruise and scratch that contrasted with the bright white of the sheets. It was rather nice for Virile though, being able to stretch out on the soft comfy bed, muscles visibly contracting under his skin in all the best ways. He didn't just have a good face at the very least... but one could see that he wasn't very good at cleaning. He sat up at the thought, staring at the piles of clothes on the floor before deciding to ignore it and curl back up into the sheets. ❞ ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦『 σσȼ : Oh, that's fine~ CC: I'll try to give you something better to work with』
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 7:39 pm
Basil listened to his master complain and nodded a few times to show he was listening. So it was his sister who has caused this distress. He thought about this for a minute, wondering if he would be around when the child comes to stay. He wondered how well his master was with kids, if at all. He actually seemed pretty okay, as far as first impressions go. His aggressiveness was a little off putting but nothing he couldn't handle. And the fact that he shared this information with him so openly made him feel as though they were bonding. Not that he really had a desire to bond with him. This was all just business to him anyways, he would act the part just like he had when he worked at the whore house. Then when his job was done and his master tired of him he would go on to the next one.
Basil followed Virile to the room and watched as he took off his clothes and got into bed. He was given the option of taking his own off and decided to take off his pants and shirt. He was very hot blooded and the temperature in the house was a bit stuffy to him. Once he finished he waited a moment before getting into the bed beside him. It was almost awkward but Basil quickly let himself forget that emotion. There was nothing to feel uncomfortable about. He'd been in beds with men countless times and it never bothered him. Maybe he was just surprised that he was allowed to sleep in the bed. Like many things, he didn't question it. After he got comfortable and pulled the sheets and blanket up over him and laid his head on the pillow. He never responded to what Virile had said though. He had nothing to say. Instead he just stared at Virile waiting for him to say something else or fall asleep. He himself wasn't really that tired.
((ooc: hope this post is a little better biggrin ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 8:53 pm
Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦❝ Virile blinked at the other, narrowing his eyes slightly. The other was nice, all warm and cuddled up in his bed. The older male sighed out and gave the other a short stare back, not thinking of anything to say or do. He felt as though he didn't want to do anything but give the other his own stare. "I may or may not be awake in a few hours... "
The male brought the blankets up to his own chin and pulled the smaller male closer, kissing his forehead and curling up with Basil to his chest. Yes, a nice teddy bear at night. Perfect. By day a pet to use and abuse, and by night a soft bear to hold in his sleep to keep his reoccurring nightmares away. He closed his grey eyes, cutting off the cat-like stare and sighed once more. After a few minutes it was obvious that he was sleeping and that he wasn't very easy in the dream world.
Soft mumbles began after ten minutes, barely coherent actually. He settled down not long after, Basil's presence bringing him into a different dream. "You can't.... girls get pregnant... ******** hell... you're a guy." The male was groaning irritably as he cuddled to Basil, just as if he was a child. Of course in some ways Virile was just like a child, spoiled, demanding, rude, and uncaring. In others he was just insane.. either way, there he was, sleeping away and letting the sandman sprinkle dreams of pain and ******** all over him. It was always like this though, nightmares and then dull and peaceful sleep. ❞ ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦『 σσȼ : It's lovely~ I love Basil > 3 < Ugh, I have to go to bed, plush I can't think of anything good DD:』
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