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 Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 3:09 am
He took his time before turning around to face her, a almost cold look on his face, hiding his true emotions deep within him.
Almost casually, he stalked back to her hiding what he had picked up from her sight.
Once infront of her, he held his hand on her face for a moment before letting it slide down, his long nails scraping against her skin as they made their way down along the side of her neck and into the robe she wore, opening it up in the process and leaning in to kiss her.
He revealed what he had picked up whilst keeping her distracted with the kiss and with nimble fingers, tied the blindfold he had picked up around her eyes, ensuring that she was blind to what was yet to come.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 3:17 am
She had shuddered when he scraped her skin, a small gasp escaping her lips.
When he blindfolded her, her senses reeled. She kissed him in return, following his lead with the kiss. Her hands wrapped around the chains when she could reach them.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 3:33 am
He broke of the kiss suddenly, running his hand along her chained up arm until he reached her hand, before leaning into her, pushing her further into the wall, renewing the kiss, seemingly not caring about any discomfort she may experience due to being pushed into the wall.
Soon though, he broke off the kiss, breaking all contact with her, leaving her in a helpless position. Though, looking at her, he knew she felt far from helpless. Not experiened in this area, she had no concept of how much she was not in control quite yet, it would change, soon..
And any more on this subject is going into pm's...
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 6:06 pm
((Heh heh of course....just how to end/continue afterward...))
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 5:12 pm
Alexis groaned softly when she woke up, rubbing sleep from her eyes before yelping at the fresh cuts on her body and the black eye. She looked around, noticing she wasn’t in the same room they had been in before and quickly grabbed for something that might show her what her face looked like.
She looked into a small pocket mirror. Who knew? Maybe one of her dad’s female guests left it here on accident or was going to use it as an excuse to come back. She didn’t care but looking at the new black eye and she new no amount of makeup would cover it.
Maybe she could steal some of her dad’s clothing to cover up everything… or bandage things up first before covering up in clothes? Either way, the bruises had to be hidden.. especially her black eye. She didn’t argue that it was probably one of the best feeds she had, but she kinda liked having her face unmarred, even if she didn’t know how it got there to begin with.
That being in question, she wondered where Andras was, wincing a little at some of the stinging of cuts she gained from whip and other devices.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 5:59 pm
Andras meanwhile was outside the door of where she slept, silently worrying about her. He hadn't meant for things to get quite as rough as they had, but had worked of her, reading the small signs to increase or decrease what he was doing.
Looking back over the room he had just finished cleaning up, erasing all signs of what had happened, he quietly thanked whoever designed it to include the small room at the back where he had placed Alexis after.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 6:28 pm
She scooted to the edge of the bed and onto her feet, wincing once but biting back more. She discovered the door and opened it. When she saw Andras, she offered a smile.
"I think I could use some help getting patched up."
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 7:11 pm
He smiled when she opened the door, though dropped to his knee at the same time, studying the ground as she spoke.
"yes Mistress"
He assured her, getting up and actually looking at her. His face fell as he saw her condition. Sure, it looked better now than it had before, but it still didn't look healthy.
Quickly, he slipped into the room before returning to her side, ever so gently placing a robe around her shoulders.
"I am not sure where your father keeps the first aid kit here, Mistress.."
He knew it was a big ask, but he really needed her where there was one in order to not only clean up, but patch up her body
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 7:37 pm
"He keeps a large one in the bathroom..."
Who knew how many bathrooms his house had. With the way her dad gained money, she was sure he could afford any house he wanted...she just knew there was a bathroom with the larger first aid kit.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 7:56 pm
He guessed she meant the one he had discovered upstairs and nodded thoughtfully, then looked at her again, his eyes showing not pitty, but uncomfortableness at the state he had put her in.
A moment later, he picked her up and carried her across the room and out the door, hoping that she wouldn't mind being carried. The one thing he was certain about was that the house would be empty. It was daytime and the occupants were either out or asleep after all.
Much to Andras' dissapointment, he'd find that the house wasn't quite as empty as he had hoped, in the living room sitting on the lounge, was Domina.
Dressed in black as always and with a alcoholic bevarage in hand, she smirked as she saw the two love birds. As she got up, the boots she wore accentuated the length of her legs. A few steps later, she stood infront of Andras, looking amused at Alexis.
"You kids had fun"
She commented, something glinting in her golden eyes.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:03 pm
Alexis was content sexually, so the siren's song of the succubus didn't rise despite seeing a rather good looking female there. However something else sparked inside, one she couldn't name.
She didn't mind at all when Andras had scooped her up and carried her. Yet the new addition to her father's house sparked more then just an unknown feeling. It stirred the natural curiousty.
"Who are you?"
She asked, knowing she had to have been new and as far as she could tell, her father hadn't slept with her. In a way she was glad she was in her current state, yet she wanted nothing more then to stake her claim on Andras.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:11 pm
"Domenia Molestia.. A friend of your fathers"
She introduced herself, her voice coated in honey, hiding her malicious nature, albeit poorly, behind it.
"And I'm sure he'll be more than impressed when he finds out that his daughter's slave beat her sensless"
As she said 'slave', the expression on her face turned to utter contempt of who Andras was, though contempt was quickly replaced by the sparkle in her eye as she looked back at Alexis.
He hadn't moved since 'she' had blocked his way. He hadn't done much of anything, other than study the ground whilst making sure Alexis was safe in his arms.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:17 pm
An answering cruelty filled her mind yet she kept it out of her voice. Instead she pushed forth a note sugary sweetness. Mind games she often played with Arioch as she grew up.
"My father won't do anything. I wanted it and Andras provided. Afterall, that was why he was given to me."
If she was beaten senseless she wouldn't be conscious and she had said no in her own way to what she didn't want. Eitherway, she knew the kind of distractions her father could use. On the flipside, it was a different way to feed and she liked it, even if she didn't go through with it everytime.
Her hand around his neck, she absently caressed his shoulder and the edge of one wing. She wasn't disappointed, was sated and she had asked for it. Her father couldn't deny it as he was the one who gave the dragon to her to begin with.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:32 pm
She raised an eyebrow at Alexis' reply before taking a sip of the drink in her hand.
"I would not be so sure of that, child."
She reached out then, to stroke Alexis' face
He had stood there, listening though not reacting towards what was being said about him. Though as 'she' went to touch Alexis, he moved back a step, out of her immediate range.
"she is mine to protect, Lady"
He knew who she was, not directly, but indirectly. Knew the language which formed her name well enough to know what her name meant and that the demoness lived up to it.
"And you've done such a good job of it, haven't you? Slave"
Her eyes showed malice as she hissed the last word. He was a pain. He was supposed to obey not only the child in his arms, but her as well. She outranked the child after all.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:52 pm
Alexis hand dug a little into Andras' shoulder, only to keep her from lashing out at the female before her.
"As if you would do better..."
She smiled and shifted to stand on her own feet. She didn't want Andras to listen to the woman...at least this woman. Slave or not, she wanted Andras to have some form of choice, of will.
A knock on the door. Arioch stood outside, apparently returning the clothing he'd carried Raven out in that belonged to Joe.
Alexis, glanced at the door, using it as a distraction. "Come in."
Arioch poked his head in, ignoring the new lady in the house and strolled through, clothes in hand, wings folded as usual. "I was bringing these back for your father, lotha uss."
Alexis smiled and forced herself to move to his side and hug her uncle of sorts. "Hey Arioch. I'm sure dad didn't mind them being borrowed. Though they're a bit small for you aren't they?" She teased.
Arioch grinned and tapped her nose gently, receiving a small ow in protest. He blinked and actually tipped her chin up to look at her black eye and raised a brow in question.
Alexis just smiled. "Andras did it and I asked him...I simply wanted to explore my options in ways of feeding."
Arioch nodded, eyes flickering to Andras. "Anything more?"
She casually opened the robe, obviously not uncomfortable about being practically nude around her uncle.
Arioch blushed a little. True he’d seen her like this before but when he’s engaged and it just seemed improper… oh well. He let the thought slide and blinked at the numerous cuts and welts that were on her creamy form. “So he’s the one with experience…I do hope he was planning to patch you up.”
Alexis nodded. “We were actually on our way the bathroom to do just that.” She didn’t point out their path was blocked.
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