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 Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:21 am
ScarletFrost She endured the scratching without a sound. She hoped that soon he would go to work so she could spend more time on the balcony. She would dream about clothes. She would pretend she was Cinderella and she would imagine the most beautiful gown. It would be a nice way to spend the day--away from him. lucky for her, he did have to leave for work about 15 minutes later. he rose from his chair, grabbed his jacket and suitcase, and headed out the door. he wasn't worried about his smell -- he had his private office and his suitcase had everything he needed to freshen up. he would shower later that night before bed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:41 am
Once he was gone, Millie went to the bathroom. She needed a shower. The soap she had used last time was gone, so she found another bar. She cleaned and scrubbed, especially between her legs. She was careful to wash the tub when she was done, and spent half an hour drip drying. She hid the bar of soap under the sink. Then she went out to the balcony and sat on one of the deck chairs. She daydreamed of dresses and shoes and robes and hats and all kinds of clothes. Soft velvets, tough denims, warm fleeces, cool cottons... She wished she could wear something.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:58 am
ScarletFrost Once he was gone, Millie went to the bathroom. She needed a shower. The soap she had used last time was gone, so she found another bar. She cleaned and scrubbed, especially between her legs. She was careful to wash the tub when she was done, and spent half an hour drip drying. She hid the bar of soap under the sink. Then she went out to the balcony and sat on one of the deck chairs. She daydreamed of dresses and shoes and robes and hats and all kinds of clothes. Soft velvets, tough denims, warm fleeces, cool cottons... She wished she could wear something. hours later, when Sergei returned, he had brought yet more fast food with him. he set the Chili Fries and Garden Salad down, and opened the drinkable yogurt for her. he noticed her on the Deck, resting on a chair. he walked up to her and woke her up with a beating to her shoulder. "get off the furniture!" he reprimanded her dominantly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:37 am
She rolled off deck chair and collapsed on the floor. She covered her head with her arms and prepared for more kicking.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:46 am
ScarletFrost She rolled off deck chair and collapsed on the floor. She covered her head with her arms and prepared for more kicking. "you get away from the furniture." he said again. "bad girl. pets don't get to sit on the furniture." he kicked her twice, and then grabbed her by the collar and dragged her towards her food. "lunchtime. eat up."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 12:36 pm
Millie's sides ached from the kicks, her neck hurt from being dragged by the collar, and tears sparkled in her eyes. It wasn't like the chair was getting dirty--she was clean now! Still, she knew he was right. She was a bad girl. But she didn't know how to be a good girl. She picked at her food, but didn't have the heart to eat. She left the food and went to lie down in her bed. At least she wouldn't be kicked for lying on that.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:22 pm
ScarletFrost Millie's sides ached from the kicks, her neck hurt from being dragged by the collar, and tears sparkled in her eyes. It wasn't like the chair was getting dirty--she was clean now! Still, she knew he was right. She was a bad girl. But she didn't know how to be a good girl. She picked at her food, but didn't have the heart to eat. She left the food and went to lie down in her bed. At least she wouldn't be kicked for lying on that. Sergei grunted, and had the food wrapped up and put in the fridge for later. all the while he went off at her about how wasteful and ungrateful she was, and that she wouldn't get to eat again until dinnertime.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:41 pm
Millie cringed. She tried to curl up as small as possible. Tears started streaming down her cheeks and she covered her face so he wouldn't see.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:49 pm
ScarletFrost Millie cringed. She tried to curl up as small as possible. Tears started streaming down her cheeks and she covered her face so he wouldn't see. "tears won't change anything." he told her. "I'll be back for dinner. and when I get home, you had better be waiting for me with an appology." he slammed the door on his way out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 3:01 pm
She was such a bad girl. She felt so miserable. She knew she should have eaten the food, but her stomach hurt. How could she eat when her stomach hurt? She went back out to the deck, but was careful to stay off the furniture. The fresh air helped to dry her tears. She took a moment and peaked over the railing. It was a long way down and she felt suddenly dizzy. She knelt beside the railing and leaned on the iron bars to look out over the sky line again. She should be grateful. She could be grateful. No matter how he hurt her sexually, it wasn't nearly as bad as the guards in the cage, who would team up on her two or three or more at a time. Her master fed her and gave her a soft place to sleep. He wasn't as nice as she thought--she was still naked except for her collar--but it was better than she had had and more importantly better than she deserved. Maybe if she worked harder, he would reward her with something. She rehearsed a dozen apologies and when it sounded right, she went to wait for her master by the door.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 3:09 pm
ScarletFrost She was such a bad girl. She felt so miserable. She knew she should have eaten the food, but her stomach hurt. How could she eat when her stomach hurt? She went back out to the deck, but was careful to stay off the furniture. The fresh air helped to dry her tears. She took a moment and peaked over the railing. It was a long way down and she felt suddenly dizzy. She knelt beside the railing and leaned on the iron bars to look out over the sky line again. She should be grateful. She could be grateful. No matter how he hurt her sexually, it wasn't nearly as bad as the guards in the cage, who would team up on her two or three or more at a time. Her master fed her and gave her a soft place to sleep. He wasn't as nice as she thought--she was still naked except for her collar--but it was better than she had had and more importantly better than she deserved. Maybe if she worked harder, he would reward her with something. She rehearsed a dozen apologies and when it sounded right, she went to wait for her master by the door. it took until pretty late this time before he'd returned home. long enough that he expected her to get nervous. it was his plan, after all. he turned the keys in the lock somewhat loudly, and walked through the door with expensive looking large shopping bags on one arm. they had a brand name on them in Russian.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 11:40 pm
Her master took so long to return that the started to panic and forgot all her prepared apologies. When he finally can through the door, she grabbed his leg and wrapped her arms around it. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so so so sorry," she bawled, kissing his pants legs as she babbled. "I'm sorry I didn't eat what you gave me. I'm sorry I was on the furniture. I'm a bad girl and I'm so sorry."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 11:54 pm
ScarletFrost Her master took so long to return that the started to panic and forgot all her prepared apologies. When he finally can through the door, she grabbed his leg and wrapped her arms around it. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so so so sorry," she bawled, kissing his pants legs as she babbled. "I'm sorry I didn't eat what you gave me. I'm sorry I was on the furniture. I'm a bad girl and I'm so sorry." Sergei was a little caught off guard by his pet's sudden and frantic appology. she was clinging so tightly to him that he knew she was sincerely ashamed and sorry. he smiled. "have you learned your lesson then?" he asked her. he leaned down to pet her head. "good, then. because I was thinking that I deserve pretty things. I went out and bought you some dresses to wear for me. my property should look nice for me. but you need to be a good girl to earn presents like these."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:55 am
Had she heard him right? Pretty things for her to wear? Hope bubbled up in her heart again. "I...I want to be good," she whispered. "But...I don't know how. I've only ever been told I was bad."
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 9:30 am
ScarletFrost Had she heard him right? Pretty things for her to wear? Hope bubbled up in her heart again. "I...I want to be good," she whispered. "But...I don't know how. I've only ever been told I was bad." "I will teach you to be good." he said in a soft, gentle voice, and smiled again. "I can make the bad go away if you promise to obey me." he pet her head, and then pulled out a beautiful blue gown. it was made of soft satin, and draped elegantly without being ostentatious. perfectly simple beauty. "you will wear this." he said, as he began to lift her rags off of her.
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