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 Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 2:04 pm
 She went first. It wasn't as frightful as the first time, but her hands still trembled at the sight and sound of these beings. A stolen glance to their master and she seemed to squared her shoulders a bit. He was there- they would be fine. Gracelyn moved slowly to her cage, bowing deeply to the guests as she passed them. She winked to a patron with a long white scarf, who grinned- his attention won. A few eyes already caught, following her movements beneath the lace. Gracelyn had guessed correctly- it was what they couldn't see immediately that caught the worst of their attentions. She exhaled a soft breath, listening to the music before she began to sing. A second talent of hers... she could dance- but the movements were slow. Restrained. The stark contrast of her movement and the song, the man in the scarf tossed a coin. Her song was bright in tone, but the undercurrent of meaning showing her worry from before. If she was ever confident it was in the singing. The man with the scarf moved closer to listen better, one other joining him. Others waited eagerly to see what and who else was offered up for their entertainment. A singer was nothing special- one or two whispered rumors about magic.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 3:00 pm
 Rose Byrne Rose quietly listened to her master talk about what was to happen. Her mind quickly began to race as she thought over what he had told her. "A cage? But... I thought I was done with cages!" Trembling in fear, she slowly followed Gracelyn into the room and saw the three cages. They were at least large, she saw, but even so, they scared her.
Still shaking, she went to her cage and looked out at those who were watching her. She was very nervous, and had no clue what she should do. Terrified, she closed her eyes, and could hear the music. She listened, letting the sound of it soothe her. Soon she began to sway side to side, letting the sweet sound of Gracelyn's voice calm her some. As long as her eyes were closed, Rose could pretend that she wasn't in some large cage.
Rose continued to sway for some time. She became lost in the feeling of it, and didn't realize she began to dance. Her small petite frame moved easily and gracefully, the shadow of her frame showing through the sheer white dress, though the movements were seemingly unsure. She had never dance or sung or done anything of the sort, but this music seemed to move her and she allowed it to. She could hear the sounds of gifts and coins, though whether they were her's or not, she could not say seeing as she danced with her eyes closed.OoC: Awh, is okay Erik. : )
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 5:34 am
ஜ ஒ ண- -இ ஆ ௰
[[Going to insert timelapse to keep things moving.]]
Marius contolled the sound panel all night, raising the music when dramatically necessary, and playing with the lights as seen fit. It looked as though it would be another decent night for profit. Rose and Gracelyn shone brightly, despite the dimness of the room. It didn't seem as though Matt was as involved as he was the night prior, but the girls did seem to fully entertain his guests.
When the night drew to a close, Marius escorted his guests to the business room and handed Rose the satchel for her things. Marius didn't seem so involved with the night's meeting. He mostly let the people decide his price and drew up the checks right in front of him. It was probably about a half-million dollars by the sound of it. Not as much as the previous night, but still decent. He only just sat there and listened, chiming in only when needing to. The guests were happy and content with the show, and handed over the money when they were finished diliberating.
They were escorted back to the air craft through the front of the house, so that Marius' slaves didn't have to rush while gathering their earnings. They boarded, and Marius heard them singing with delight of the night, as they clanked together recently-prepared tankards of ale on board. Marius returned to his conference room, deposited his checks in his safe, and went up to his room. He had some thinking to do, as well as getting some much needed rest. Tomorrow was another day.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 3:13 pm
Rose Byrne Rose was exhausted and sore from all the dancing she had done. Wincing at every movement, she gathered her gifts and coins slowly. As soon as she was done, she stood and slowly trudged out of the room. She was extremely tired, and her muscles were beginning to ache more and more. Why had she pushed herself so much?
Rose walked slowly and silently to her room, carrying her bag, dragging it along behind her. She walked into her room, leaving the door open, and collapsed on her bed. "That.... Was exhausting...." she thought as she lay there, slowly relaxing. As she relaxed, she slipped into unconsciousness, nightmares hitting her and making her sleep restless.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 6:28 pm
The man in the scarf had showered her with everything he'd brought with him. He called for requests and she gave them to him. His companion called for her lace dress to come off. Gracelyn blushed and easily slid free. They both ooed at her form, the slow motions she made as she sang. One more joined them and they cheered her on in their own way. It was easier this time... she felt a little braver. She sang everything asked of her and was still able to stay clothed. As the night was called to an end, the man with the scarf came close to her cage and tossed her one end. She caught it and he released with a wink. The scarf was knotted in places, she blushed and held it against her chest. " Keep it," he told her with a wink, " I'll be back." Gracelyn watched as he left, marveling at the softness of the fabric. It was wonderful. She bit her lip as a gentle musky smell rose from it. It was almost intoxicating. She quietly redressed and gathered her rewards, the scarf hanging over her shoulders. It smelled like old oak and camphor. Gracelyn watched Rose gather her rewards and leave. She had been so happy for the attention Rose had gotten- without taking her clothing off. Lucky little raven. She hoarsely wished the girl a good night, but it seemed to have not been heard. Gracelyn left for her room and closed the door behind her. Sitting on her bed, she began to open the knots. Seven knots were slowly opened- each one holding more lovely treasures than before. The first two holding paper money and golden coins, the next a fist sized ocean colored gem, the fourth an egg sized gemstone which shone like moonlight and fire. Gracelyn rose and set the gems on the windowsill, tucking the money- she counted... the sizable amount of money into a lone drawer. The man with the scarf had certainly liked her. The next held three small vials, inscriptions in another language were on them. She bit her lip... one was a white powder, the second a sky blue liquid and the third a deep dark green... these she would have to give to her master. She did not know what they were... but he'd been bothered enough tonight. She put them away in the drawer with her trinkets. The next knot was confusing- it was full of small seeds. " What?" The final revealed why the need for the seeds. Curled up in the last knot was a small big eyed creature. It looked like a squirrel but much smaller... with webbing between it's legs. It stared up and her and she cooed to it, offering a hand. She gasped as it scampered up her arm and nuzzled under her chin. She laughed- it was so soft, gently she pat the top of its little head with her finger, " Hello, Cutie."
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 5:42 pm
ஜ ஒ ண--இ ஆ ௰
Marius woke up in the morning with a massive headache. He didn't even get up to make breakfast. With his door left open from the night prior, he stripped of his clothes and headed for the shower. He stopped before he even reached the bathroom door and decided instead to just wake up with a refreshing dip in the pool. He grabbed a towel and walked stark naked down the hallways and out to the porch. He dove headfirst into the water and surfaced quickly, shivering at the coldness of the pool from the nighttime desert air. He decided to spend most of his time in the pool that day, not even truly caring about the money he earned the previous night, the slaves who he didn't wish to see that day, or even the growing hunger in his belly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 7:30 pm
Rose Byrne Rose yawned as she woke up the next morning, stretching in her plush bed. She had slept fairly well through the night, and she was happy. She got up and went to her bag of things and went through the gifts. She had received some clothes even somehow. She didn't remember getting them, but they were there. She looked through the clothes and found a white one piece bathing suit. Thinking she remembered a pool, she set it aside and cleaned up her things before changing into it.
Once Rose was changed, she went out to find the pool. She wandered around before finally finding it. Inside it, she saw her master. She wondered how he was... He had seemed a little... Off... Last night. "If he still isn't happy, maybe I can cheer him up..." Putting a smile on her face, Rose ran and jumped into the pool, popping up with a grin. "Good morning Master!" she chirped happily.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 8:45 pm
Gracelyn rose, bathed and dressed in a simple red shift with a black sash around her waist, she wore the white scarf around her neck. It still smelled musky, it brought a small blush to her face. She knew she was only supposed to love her master, but such kindness without asking for anything in return. Gracelyn could not help but bury her face in the soft cloth and breathe in. The camphor made her throat feel better. She'd slept so well and the small creature was a delight. She didn't hurt today. She felt less hollow. The small creature was a delight! It had slept on her pillow without making a fuss and actually listened her. It came when called and stayed where told... most of the time. It followed her around the room and chittered softly. It was a happy little creature. She liked it a lot. She cooed gently to the small animal as it rode about merrily on her shoulders. It didn't seem able to keep from going from one side to the other and looking. It was new to the home too afterall. Like Rose. Oh she hoped Rose had slept well. She walked quietly through the house, it was so beautiful here. It was warmer and smelled so much better. There was no yelling or chains to be worn. She was grateful. Walking into the kitchen, humming softly as she began to look about. Opening cabinets and drawers until she had found everything she would need. Laying her red gloves on the counter, she bit her lip. It seemed there was no one around... no one would see her hands. Gathering up several items, she began to cook. Within moments there was seasoned, expertly sliced ham sizzling on a pan and coffee brewing in a kettle. The small creature on her shoulder sitting perfectly still as she wielded the knife expertly on the vegetables. Gracelyn sang softly, just a song for cooking- she missed cooking for her family. They may never have like her food, but she had always been the one to do so. She fed her pet a small piece of cucumber, it squeaked and nibbled away.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2012 3:45 pm
ஜ ஒ ண--இ ஆ ௰
Marius turned around and shook off the little bit of water from the splash that Rose made. Good, Marius needed a distraction. He needed a release. It might have made him feel better. Marius swam lightly towards Rose, smiling. "Good morning, little flower. Sleep well?"Marius started to slowly circle Rose, his naked front continuously facing her. He spread his arms out to his sides and blew small bubbles in the water.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2012 5:44 pm
Rose Byrne Rose smiled kindly at her master. "I did sleep well. The bed was so comfy and soft..." she sighed happily, hardly noticing his nakedness. She had been around a lot of naked slaves during her time in her cage, so she did not really notice it. She watched him blow the bubbles, giggling when they hit her stomach and popped. It tickled her and she liked the feeling.
Still giggling, Rose looked from the bubbles back to her master. "How did you sleep Master? I hope you slept well.... She spoke kindly, turning around to keep him in her view as he swam around her. She figured it was polite to be looking at the person you were speaking to, so they could see you as well.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 2:28 pm
ஜ ஒ ண--இ ஆ ௰
Marius replied that he had slept uncomfortably. He kept circling his slave, bringing one of his hands down near his nether-regions and began to touch himself. He came closer to Rose, breathing her in, wanting her. He felt so needy. He needed to release some pent up frustration. Mostly due to his one uninterested slave. He had even been thinking of selling the slave back to the market, and exchanging it for another one. "Tell me, little Rose flower, have you ever been de-thorned?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 2:43 pm
Rose Byrne Rose felt bad that he had not slept well. Sleep was important, that she knew. She was in a good mood from sleeping so well in her own soft bed, and wondered how she could help him feel better. She played with the water, not noticing what he was doing.
Rose looked up at him in confusion when he asked if she had been de-thorned. "I don't know what you are talking about...." she said slowly, staring to try and back away from him. She had noticed what he was doing, and was feeling slightly nervous and didn't know what he had in store for her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 4:19 pm
ஜ ஒ ண--இ ஆ ௰
[[I said "slept unwell."]] Marius slowly encroached on Rose, closing the gap between her and the staircase leading out of the pool. He started to push his body close to her, sensing her nervousness. It rather enticed him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 4:25 pm
Rose Byrne Rose bit back a whimper that slipped out a bit. "M-Master.... What are you doing?" she stuttered out. She was beginning to feel a little panicked, like with the cages the night before. She didn't understand either, which made things worse for her.
Panicking, Rose began to look for a way out. Despite knowing she was his slave and had to obey him, she didn't want to obey him, especially when she didn't know what she was supposed to obey him in.
OoC: My bad. I misread things occasionally. Sorry. ~I edited it. Hopefully that is better.~
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 6:47 pm
ஜ ஒ ண--இ ஆ ௰
[[Sorry for one liner before. Mild writer's block.]]
Marius continued to come onto his slave.
"What's wrong, little flower? Scared of love's most intimate embrace? I promise to be gentle. Just let me have you."
Marius reached out his long, strong arms and wrapped them around his wriggling slave. He kissed on her neck, nipped at her ears. She may have even tried to scream for help, Marius didn't notice. He muffled any of her sounds with his overpowering body as he tried to take her by force.
His body was riddled with anger and frustration, and Marius was taking it all out on his smallest slave, Rose. But she was just that, his slave. He could do with her as he chose, no matter what. He owned her, and all parts of her. She was just his menial play thing, and an income source. Marius felt no remorse in doing what he was doing. It was his right.
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