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 Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 1:06 am
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Vladmir Ivanov
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Vladmir approached her with a wide grin. "Look your kneeling" He said smiling as he knelt in front of her. Kissing her roughly on the mouth licking up some of the blood. His hand groping her breast, before pushing her to the floor. "Now you better stay obedient before I beat the crap out of you." He yelled before turning back to her. "Now remind me what your actually good for?" He said frowning at her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 1:16 am
 Fala of the Willowhisp Clan Fala growled low in her throat. "How should I know?" she snarled. "You're the one who hired those Bog elves to capture me! Shouldn't you know what you wanted?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 1:21 am
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Vladmir Ivanov
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"Well I don't know your skills?" He shouted, "Can you cook? Can you Clean? Can you satisfy my... needs?" He said glancing obviously at her body in a most lewd way. Licking his lips in satisfaction as he approached her. "So tell me girl what can you do." He turned the taser up, he could really make her dance at this setting.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 4:49 pm
Fala of the Willowhisp Clan She saw the way he was looking at her and wrinkled her nose in disgust. Then she saw him do something to the device in his hand and tried to move away from him again, but he'd already gotten her backed into another corner. "Of course I can cook. What forest elf can't?" she spat scornfully.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 5:00 pm
Vladmir Ivanov
"Ahhh well its a disapointment that I can't use you for other fun projects." He said sighing loudly. "Oh well get to the kitchen then, I expect my meal within the hour. Something light it is only early afterall." He explained before turning. "The kitchens right there, try anything funny and the guards around the perimeter will be sure to punish you." He said as he walked up a flight of stairs towards his room.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 5:35 pm
Fala of the Willowhisp Clan Fala watched him go and growled in disgust. Made into a kitchen drudge. At least she'd have the pantry and food reserves to make of use to her. Perhaps she could poison his meal. But then, he wasn't likely to keep anything that could poison him within easy reach. Except, perhaps...had he forgotten that by sending her to the kitchen he was giving her easy access to a a treasure trove of weapons? And if she couldn't kill him, she could kill herself easily enough and gain her freedom that way.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 5:41 pm
Vladmir Ivanov
Vladmir smiled as he walked upstairs into his room. He headed straight for his closet swinging the door open with a smile. His goal, the cat'o'nine whip hanging in the corner. With its nine separate strips of leather it could inflict hell upon someones body. He slid the handle into his belt and proceeded back down the stairs. The girl was most likely thinking of hurting herself or him. However he had ways to avoid that.
"Hey girl I was thinking maybe I should go visit your family and friends back in the woods." He said as he crossed the threshold into the kitchen.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 5:45 pm
Fala of the Willowhisp Clan Fala stiffened, but then she relaxed again. "You wouldn't be able to find them. I was captured far from my home."
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 5:57 pm
Vladmir Ivanov
"I don't know where they live, however those lovely gentlemen who captured you know." Vladmir said as he approached behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck. "Should I find them?" He asked licking his lips as his hands trailed over her body. "Also what are you cooking me?" He asked curiously.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:07 pm
Fala of the Willowhisp Clan She stiffened again, not welcoming his touch at all. "Rabbit. Leave me be or my hand may slip and this knife will end up in your gut," she said through gritted teeth.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:23 pm
Vladmir Ivanov
"If anything the knife may be slipping those clothes off of your." He threatened in a low whisper. His hands slowly slipping off her body. "I have never had a cook make me rabbit before. Should be... interesting to see how you do." He said his hands returning to his sides as he took up a seat in the corner of the kitchen. "This would be more interesting with you just in an apron. I'll have to remember for next time," he said with a lewd glare at her backside.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:30 pm
Fala of the Willowhisp Clan Fala growled softly, feeling his gaze on her back. She put the rabbit in the oven and got to work putting the leftover vegetables and herbs she'd used in a pot to make a stew.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:39 pm
Vladmir Ivanov
"Silent type hmmm?" He said with a yawn, he was getting bored. "At least I am not one of those masters who ties a collar round your neck and uses you as a play toy." He said smiling thinking about the amount of fun that would be. "And trust me I have a great room in the wine cellar for such things." He said with a large grin across his face as he leaned back.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:49 pm
Fala of the Willowhisp Clan Fala growled again. Being used as a kitchen drudge was bad enough, but the thought of being used so, and knowing this man would be happy to go through with his threats, was worse. She didn't want to give him pleasure of any sort.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:57 pm
Vladmir Ivanov
Vladmir frowned at this. "I would prefer you actually speak girl." He said getting up with a frown on his face as he walked to the doorway. "You better be more talkative when I return." He said as he walked out of the room heading into the bathroom. He washed his hands since his meal would be served soon then began walking back to the kitchen.
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