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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 9:36 am
(Sounds cool.)
Jake already knew what was going to happen, so he just went on with the old, disturbing routine. The air against his bare skin was cold, and the cuffs scratched at his wrists. The position he was in had always felt humiliating, and it always will be.
By now, half of his feathers were probably on the ground. He didn't want to look, lest he be punished even for that. Fearfully, he waited for the whip to cut into him once again.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 9:45 am
Arc deliberated, trying to think of a way to get the whip to cut more across the back. Tilting his head this way and that to make himself appear to be thinking. He had kept his eyebrow raised. Quietly he placed the whip on the shed floor and approached the mutilated angel stealthy.
Maybe if he could hurt him psychically so he wouldn't get so many calls from the school about Jake with massive wounds and questions on how he got them. Of course, Arc pulled out his leather gloves and slipped them on then ripped the pants and underwear away from the slender hips that could barely hold up the apparel. Smirking as a sharp gasp left the smaller's lips.
(got work, be back on around 10:00 pm CST. )
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LotusCurtiss Vice Captain
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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 10:05 am
(ok, but I might not be on then. I'm going somewhere with my sisters. :3)
The feeling of his legs being exposed to cold air startled Jake and caused him to instinctively turn his head as much as he could. He noticed the whip on the ground, and his heart raced when he registered it to be a bad sign. His breathing quickened as he wondered about, as he feared, what his cruel master was thinking.
"W-w-what's going on?" Jake asked before he could stop himself from speaking. In vain, he tried to pull his wrists free of the cuffs and his wings flapped like those of a bird trying to fly away. He was perhaps more afraid of this mysterious punishment than he was of the whip.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 6:39 pm
(Fine by me.)
Arc's smirk grew wider at the reaction. His gloved hand pressed into the lower back so Jake was sandwiched to the wall. His free hand slid around the thin waist to the small object between the others legs. Giving a rough but quick squeeze.
Savoring the reactions and voiced protest's. Yes, this was a better way to physically beat him without leaving marks on the creamy skin. He continued the ministrations. While he gave seductive but cold and angry words in a whisper in the others ear.
"You were late again. I gave you 30 minutes to get home, that's the time from when I step foot in the door of which is the time you get out of school. You are useless after all." He rested his chin on the small shoulder. "You fail in keeping track with time. All the years you had, the training in this house still didn't preoare you to keep track of time. I own you, I have the papers that is your contract, signed by your parents."
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LotusCurtiss Vice Captain
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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 12:07 am
(For some reason, your last post looks a bit iffy. Is it PG-13?)
Jake gasped when a painful yet strangely pleasing shock ran throughout his body. A strange sound escaped him as suddenly as the feeling began, his body twitching and flinching just slightly. He couldn't move very much, no thanks to the cuffs on his wrists and Arc's hand pressing on his back, so he had a hard time trying to shake the feeling off.
His fearful heart raced and humiliation flooded him soon after the shock did. This punishment didn't hurt as much as the whip, but it was a lot worse. what bothered Jake the most was the fact that he didn't know what was going to happen next.
The servant boy could find no words to say back to Arc. Only thoughts invaded his mind and he was starting to question what he had done to deserve this. As far as he knew, he was only late by two minutes. But Arc wasn't the most understanding and reasonable person, so Jake was beginning to believe.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 7:43 am
( Well, if you have read one of the other RP's I am doing, "Duocedim Crest" with Kitsu-chu, you'll see I never take it that far, I do do time skip. But its never out of hand. I replace certain body parts this word, "Object," Therefore I make it a thing and not a place on the body.)
The black gloved hand kept on squeezing in a rythym, varying in pressure each time. He was planning to leave the boy hanging there with a clif hanger. He watched the others face grow bright in humiliation and in a sensual pleasure.
"I am not giving you your freedom and I wonder why your name was on my father's will. I had given it some thought but no ideas came up, I am baffeled by that." His voice got even lower. "Its a shame that my father didn't put your freedom in his will." His tongue licked the inside of the small, creamy ear.
Arc clearly enjoying the others pure reactions.
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LotusCurtiss Vice Captain
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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:37 am
(I see. Good to read that.)
Jake was sure he could have said something if the shockwaves didn't bother him so much. The last sentence forcibly dug itself into his mind as well. Why hadn't the master put his freedom on the will?
The servant tried to stay as still as possible, but he found himself flinching at each shock. At one point, he probably even struggled against both Arc and the cuffs on the wall.
"Stop it... please..." he found himself begging. "Please..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 10:42 am
Arc's lips curled as he felt the buck from the boys body. His cruel tease continued till Jake was hanging from the cuffs, limp in exaustion. He pulled the key off its shelf and locked it to the loop in the wall just above the little hands.
It was always this way, leaving the boy to recuperate then leave on his own after getting himself down. He left the shed, peeling off the gloves. 'The taste of skin, hmm.....perhaps I can toture him more, this way. Yes, no physical evidance, no call from the school.' He entered the house to have his deasert.
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LotusCurtiss Vice Captain
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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:30 pm
After being left alone, Jake tried to understand what had just happened. He felt some wetness on his cheeks and realized that he had been crying. As of now, he wasn't sure why it was so.
After a little while, just long enough to feel normal again, he looked up to see if the key was in it's usual place. As soon as he saw it, he used it to free himself from his prison. As usual, Jake collapsed from weakness, breaking into a fit of sobs. He didn't even bother to put his clothes back on until he was done crying.
His chest was hurting, for some reason. Whether it was from the humiliation he had just experienced or the longing for the distant past, he never knew.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 7:47 pm
(Arc is being kind of harsh huh? then anyways, that the way he became. lol)
He left the manor after eating his deasert to go tend to the companies needs. The maids bid him farewell. He looked over another booklet the limo driver handed him, he scanned and compared to the one he just edited an hour and 45 mintues ago.
'So good. The mistakes have been fixed.' He chewed the inside of his cheek. 'Time to see if the other branches are doing there jobs.'
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LotusCurtiss Vice Captain
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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 8:13 pm
(Harsh, yes, but that's how the story goes. :3)
After calming down and putting his clothes back on, Jake left the shed and tried to sneak his way up to his room. He didn't want anyone to see him right now. He wasn't even sure if he could face anyone right now.
Once he reached his room, which was a rather tiny room with much draft, he began gathering his belongings. For a few months, he was able to deal with Arc's abuse, but what had just happened felt like the last straw.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:37 pm
Arc got a call from home as he sat in his office. "What?! And you looked every where? Are you sure? Well, this might play to out to be bad." He stood up and slammed his free hand on the table, then smiled as he calmed himself. "Yes, yes, wait for him. The poor thing has no where to run to." Then hung up.
It was a disturbing call, one that Jake had run away from the manor, took what little belonging's he had. He pulled out his fathers old contact book from the desk and thumbed through to Jakes old home. "A call to the parents would be better." Dilaing the number. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Lambheart. This is Arc Majesty Talons, the son of Mr. Talons who you sold your son to......yes well....yes....fine....but there is one problem.....yes....he ran away and I have no clue what caused him too and his contract is not up yet......you see my Father passed away and in his will stated that I should take good care of your son, Jake......If he swings by with his things, please send him back......okay...thank you, bye."
He looked at a picture that was sitting on his desk, it had both him and his father and Jake in it as well. It had been a small vaction to an amusement park resort and his father just had to take Jake along as well. Jake smiling away as he could barely pull the cornors of his mouth up and his fathers arms around the both of them. His mouth went bitter. It was supposed to be him and his father for that week, the boy could have spent that week back with his family. He clenched his hand. It was a reminder that he saw everyday to keep him cold, bitter, angry and sadistict towards the angel.
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LotusCurtiss Vice Captain
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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:45 pm
Jake made his way to his parents' home and hoped that they would keep him. As much as he doubted that his parents would disobey the contract and the will, he wondered if maybe they would disregard it just once. He couldn't go back to the mansion anyway, not with Arc still there.
His parents' home was not very far away, and he had been there many times, considering how his previous master would visit them often. The small hut, which was somehow able to keep a family of ten, soon came into view and he rushed to its door. Just before he could enter the hut, however, a small hand grabbed his and pulled him away.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:56 pm
Arc laughed to himself then returned to his work. There was no need to worry, the boy had no where to run too, no home to go back too. His only option was to return to the manor or wonder the streets till the cops picked him up and brought him back.
He will wait till the boy came home, then he would ignore him fot a few day's, pretend that he was non-exsistant in that house till Jake begged him to take him back. Yes, he would treat him like air.
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LotusCurtiss Vice Captain
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BrokenScreamBox Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 10:02 pm
At first, Jake had expected the worst, but the hand that pulled his actually belonged to his 16-year-old sister, Lullaby. Though she would normally be overjoyed to see her little brother, her face was actually filled with worry.
"What are you doing here, Jake?" she asked. "Mom just got a call telling her to send you back. Why did you run away?"
The servant boy would have told his sister anything, but his words got stuck in his throat. Why couldn't he tell her why he had run away?
Shouts from beyond the hut's small yard alerted the siblings and they saw the cops there, running towards them. Lullaby stood in front of her brother, picking up a stick from the ground and getting ready to fight the cops, but they easily pushed her out of the way.
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