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 Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 12:53 pm
She licked her lips, turning her head to groom at the tan and green marked body of the leopard. "I give people what they want the most in the world" It wasn't really a lie, it was more a half truth. She gave people what they wanted, or what they thought they wanted. The fact that she then owned them didn't matter all that much, She did give them what they wanted, or at least what they thought they wanted.
"And when you're wit me you can sing your beautiful songs all the time. They are so beautiful I want them to be just mine." She whispers smiling thoughtfully at the young leopard. "I'll make sure you're looked after forever my little sweet, if you'll just song only for me."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 1:31 pm
Daaaaamn… that felt good. Iniko couldn’t stop himself from purring at the licks and attention. Nor did he actually want to either. If someone was doing something nice for him, it only made sense to let them know that he liked it. After all, if they didn’t know, they might very well stop. Especially his shoulders, since he never could quite reach that part between his shoulder blades. “That’s very nice of you,” he said, taking Ubuge’s words at face value instead of actually thinking about them.
Iniko really was a simple creature. He liked singing, women (and occasionally men), and not hunting. From what he could tell, Ubuge really was offering him exactly what he wanted, just as she claimed she did. A chance to just sing his songs and not worry about anything else… that sounded like heaven. “If that’s what you want, then that’s what you’ll get,” he said simply, letting his eyes slip shut in bliss.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 12:48 pm
She smiled, that pleased house cat look emanating across her body as her shimmering tattoos glimmered more, She wrapped her tail up and around his body almost cradling him against her bulk. "That's good my dahling, you stay with me, stay with me forever." She coos slowly settling, her own eyes shutting, her chubby head nestled between her shoulders.
This had certainly been a constructive day. This little cabana boy would certainly be useful on those boring dreary days, he could bring a smile to her face and he would belong to her, he was greedy for her, which was indeed a rarity, but still, she couldn't help but love the attention and she could give him all he wanted, perhaps, if she wished to do so.
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