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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2021 8:42 pm
Wynter Her eyes widened as the stool simply exploded into little splinters, still holding the broken legs in her hands. She dropped them, taking a step back as she stared at the male. A flicker of hesitance shot across her expression, before becoming increasingly angry with his nonchalant attitude.
The challenge sparked her rebelliousness even further, looking around the room as her mind fought on what to do. In her gut she knew this was stupid, to try and overpower someone who literally just took a stool to the head without even batting an eye.
Wynter finally clenched her jaw and came right up to him, swinging her fist right up at his face out of her own pure wrath, insulting him as she did so.
"I'll show you ******** feisty-!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2021 8:45 pm
Demitrious Varibon Reseria
Nodding in approval with Kisa's compliments and flowing confidence in Reseria, Demitrious smiles and pats her head.
"See? She is going to be a fine addition to the Reseria family. She will be someone that can prove a point!"
Briefly patting her head, the prince lets go of her and walks back up to the crowd that was looking at her with judging eyes, no longer paying any heed or giving any attention to the Elf.
After about an hour, Demitrious walks up to Kisa and gestures for her to follow him as his business here has been concluded. Once again in the carriage he leans against the wall and looks out the window.
"So did you practice that? Or do you genuinely mean it? I couldn't tell."
His half lidded eyes gazing at the Water elf, waiting for a reply.
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2021 12:07 am
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa let out a silent sigh of relief as soon as all of the Reserians stopped staring at her. Thank goodness, she really hated being in the spotlight... It made her really anxious. She stayed quiet and followed him back to the carriage as soon as it was over.
"Practice it...? No, I-I didn't..." She blinked at him, a bit surprised. "Did I say something wrong...?" Did it sound like she had practiced it? Kisa had mostly meant it, although it was slightly embellished. She really was honored to join this country, but only because it was the absolute best option for her Aquarian people, as well as her family. It wasn't good for her, but it was the right thing to do so she would take that role very seriously. Almost too seriously... She was going to start passing out from how much anxiety and fear she was holding back... and Demitrious did not make it any easier to deal with the situation.
The dragon-man stood still, ready to take the punch, turning the surface of his face into stone. As soon as Wynter's fist slammed against his face, the sickening crunching sound of her hand bones breaking could be heard.
Jun had a wicked grin on his face, thoroughly enjoying this sick little game. She was going to be really fun to ******** with, with a temper like her's. He could get used to this.
Hoping she was stunned from her hand shattering, he reached over to her and kicked her, intending on knocking her to the floor.
"That was cute, slut-cow. How many knuckles did you break? Was it worth it?"
(( Let me know if you don't like how violent or douchey Jun is, I can take it down a notch lol! ;w; I'm not sure if you find it fun or not, want to make sure! ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2021 12:23 am
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
"No you didn't say anything wrong, you actually said it so well even I was moved. That is very hard to do.."
With a sigh he looks back the window. Watching the carriage move them towards the clothing store section of the town.
"You are going to need to buy more nightwear, the ones you have aren't very adequate for my tastes. You need more reds in your life, you have way too much blue. All of that has to go in my opinion."
After they make it to the middle of the square, he steps out and finally offers a hand for Kisa to take as she steps out the carriage. The prince heads into a more.... naughty innerwear store.
As they walk in, they are greeted by a really rotund front desk tender, kind of shady looking elf that feels like a creep that would eye up anyone that walks in the store with not so good intentional eyes. He welcomes them both to his shop and especially has his eyes on Kisa.
Demitrious coughs and steps forward, cutting right to the chase.
"Please show us your finest wedding night wear please. We need to hurry since I have an appointment in half an hour, so please show us your best sellers. I want to make her look... really nice."
The shopkeep nods and gestures for them to enter deeper into the store, where the clothes with less cover becomes more plentiful. They arrive to a section where the clothes barely cover anything.
"So these are your best sellers?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2021 12:50 am
Wynter Wynter should have known the second he stood totally still, she ******** up. Really bad. She couldn't help but scream a bit when she felt half the bones in her right hand shatter, tears stinging her eyes as she went to back off.
Too busy with the sudden shock from ******** up her hand, she went down to the floor fairly easily. Cradling her hand to her chest as she scooted back on the floor, she delivered a glare of pain and sudden intense hatred. She could deal with regular assholes, but the ones that turned this s**t into a game, she had a special hatred in her heart for those bastards.
Knowing staying on the ground wasn't an option, she slowly stood up and winced a little at the pain in her side where she took the kick, still holding her hand in a defensive position.
"Y-You can go ******** yourself!" She snarled, at the point where she really didn't know which way she could keep going. If she kept this up, she'd be broken before she'd even have a chance to really put up a fight. But was it really worth the humiliation to roll over? ((You're all good! This stuff doesn't bother me! ^^))
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2021 11:11 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa blushed harshly. More nightwear...? She hadn't even shopped for regular clothing yet... She didn't want to shop for that kind of stuff with him... And she only felt worse after going into the store.
Heavens help me-!! I don't want to be in here-!
It only god worse from there--She thought the front of shop lingerie was too revealing... now that they were in the back, it covered almost NOTHING-! Kisa squeaked at the sight of it, her hands shooting up her to cover her mouth and stop herself from squeaking more in horror.
No no no no please no-! This is embarrassing... this is way too lewd-!
"You got quite the mouth for such a pathetic, weak little human." Jun stood still, curious if she would try to run, or fight... or just stand there and spit cuss words. That wasn't very fun.
"If you want me to <******** myself, you should come over here and make me." The dragon took a few steps closer, eyes locked on Wynter's form. "I guess if you had any kind of decent magic power, your dumb a** wouldn't be locked up in the slave pens. So what's a silly, average human girl going to do with a mouth like that-? You can't do s**t to back it up." He stepped ever closer, towering over her.
"Powerless people like you are meant to serve those who have power. Like me. And that's exactly what you're going to do, slut-cow. Serve me. Don't like it? Too bad. What are you gunna do about it-?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2021 3:39 pm
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
Noticing Kisa's hesitancy, the prince crosses his arms and looks at her with a cocked eyebrow.
"Don't tell me that you never went shopping for nightwear like this before. Good god you are one... prude. Look you need to loosen up. Come try this one."
He walks over to a peach colored lingerie lace. Pulls it off the shelf and brings it up to eye level for Kisa, so she can process the information of how it will look on her.
" You should really try them on, I can rate them based on how much I like them, so you can have a way of making me happy. So chop chop try some on"
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2021 6:56 pm
☠『Wynter』☠ Wynter stiffened up as the male stepped closer as he mocked her lack of strength up against him. God it pissed her off being reminded of just how helpless she really was, being born a magic-less human after all. She eyed the other side of the room, wondering if she should just keep avoiding him as long as possible instead of her usual urge to just kick him until she wore herself out. She refused to shrink down at all, even standing a little stiffer when he came over and literally towered over her.
"I'm not doing s**t for an arrogant a** "War Chief" who can do whatever on his own. Get the hell over yourself." The girl snapped, before raising her foot up and trying to slam it right up where the sun doesn't shine. "Stay the ******** away from me, you reek of bullshit."
Wynter had a real bad feeling this was just going to keep making her already s**t situation worse, but at this point what else did she really have left of value in her life? Surely not herself. This body made her have to work ten times harder to get what assholes like Jun landed himself probably by being born.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2021 10:37 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa was pretty sure it couldn't get worse... but then it did. The item being showed to her, in front of her face, was nothing more than peach colored lacy bits. That... That wouldn't cover anything-! She couldn't possibly be that exposed, here in these dressing rooms-! No way in Hell-! That went against literally every moral in the book-!
She tried to calm herself down, knowing she really didn't have much of a choice. Her eyes started to water a bit, trying to convince herself to just give in and do it... But this was... soooo.... public... even if it was in the dressing rooms...
"C.. Can't we just... um... f-figure out my size, and just grab one, to try on later..? At home..?" It killed her to remember where she was calling home now. "A-And..." Kisa fidgeted a bit, looking down, and trying to stall. "If we're shopping for wedding night... stuff... isn't it supposed to be white?"
Jun raised his hand up to catch her foot, so trained in combat that something like that was just child's play to him. He scowled down at Wynter, squeezing it to cause her discomfort.
"Cute. Fine, we're done playing this game. Time to move on." The dragon said, suddenly gripping her foot really hard and swinging her by the leg, before letting go, most likely sending her into a counter or a wall. "You're my b***h now. And you're going to start being a good little pet real soon." He stomped over to her, looming over her to see how winded she looked.
"Lesson One: I'm your Master. You obey me. I don't give a flying <********> what you want. You do as I say. Got it? Now, say 'Yes Master, I understand', or s**t is about to get real up in here."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2021 10:56 pm
☠『Wynter』☠ Wynter wouldn't be lying if she was not surprised that yet again her offensive moves would be shot down like they were absolutely nothing.
She struggled to keep her balance as she stared at Jun who held her foot rather tightly, making her wince and strain to keep still on one foot. She tried to yank it back to herself, only to yelp when he gripped it so hard she thought it might break right then and there, and then just FLUNG her against the wall. Her back slammed right into it, making a small shriek as she hit it. She coughed a little, getting the wind knocked out of her for a moment.
When he stomped right over, her body tensed and she pressed back further against the wall she was slumped against. Her silver eyes were wide as she stared up at the lay down of what he expected her to comply to. She grit her teeth, keeping eye contact as she replied slowly and rather bitterly.
"Like hell I am, in your damn dreams... No."
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 12:40 am
Demitrious Varibon Reseria
Looking at her with the "What are you even saying to me right now, how dare you say anything contrary to my demands I am your god you should bow to me" look, the prince does a slow blink and tilts his head.
"Try them on later? How do we know they will fit you? How do we know they aren't uncomfortable? How do we know that the color matches your theme. You must be kidding me when you say that."
Completely ignoring the fact of it being white that Kisa brought up, he walks over to the shop keep and shoos him away from them so privacy can be had. After doing so, Demitrious rummages through some more lingerie, some dark red, some burgundy, some even crimson, but he collects a few pink ones as well, thinking that pink will match her the best.
"I want you to try all these on, we have half any hour, I want to see if I will like them or not. Go on, try them on. Come."
Clapping his hands, he sits down on a bench and looks at her expectantly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 1:13 am
KisaThe Beacon of Light
She did not like the way he was looking at her. Kisa's long elf ears drooped a bit, nervously, worried she might have angered him. Why did he even care? Did he really give a hoot if it was uncomfortable? All of them would be uncomfortable in her opinion, anyway.
Shut up and do it, before he gets angry... She told herself, taking the items that shouldn't even be considered clothing into the dressing room. She put the first one on, a dark red one.... Kisa's eyes watered a bit, trembling softly, and shakily cracking the dressing room door open just enough so he could grab the door and look in... The princess covered herself up with her arms shyly, not wanting to be more exposed than she had to be. This was one of the most humiliating things she had ever done...
"Th-This one is... f-fine..." The girl stuttered out, just wanting to get out of this as soon as possible and not have to try anymore on. It didn't matter what theme or color it was anymore, she just wanted to get out of it and not try any more on.
Kisa really did not look forward to what was going to happen in this lingerie later, either... Demitrious really seemed to be all about that concept, too... When would he leave her alone and chill out? With her luck, probably never.
Jun was fully expecting her to keep resisting, so her reply was no surprise to him.
"Alright, cool. This is about to get a lot more fun, then." The beast grinned down at her, not wasting any time. He reached down to grab her again, but instead of throwing her this time, he instead started to drag her out of the main area of his living quarters. Jun pulled Wynter all the way to a trap door, yanked it open with a loud creaking sound, and threw her down into it. There was a flight of stairs, and he gave zero ******** if she fell the entire way down. He stomped down after her being tossed down the stairs, caught up with her, reached down to grab her yet again. He then dragged her into the center of the room, which basically just looked like a dungeon, and threw her down onto the stone floor.
The dragon turned away for a moment, opening a cabinet that he unlocked, and pulled out a couple of items. Jun turned to face her again, smiling with anticipation. In his hands were two whips--One was long and thin, while the other was thicker and had a spikier texture on it.
"These are your new best friends--Delay and Expedite. Say hello." Jun instantly raised the first one up and threw the handle forward, slapping it right at Wynter. He gave zero ******** what he hit, whatever collided with the whip first was going to be hurting.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 5:53 pm
☠『Wynter』☠ The girl's body trembled slightly as she gave her final response, knowing she was in for it now. She moved to get out of the way, but failed miserably as she was yanked up and dragged from the wall. She was back to kicking and screaming at him like before, cutting herself short when she saw the trap door open. Her face paled considerably as she felt him move her back, only to throw her down into it.
Wynter shrieked at first, only to be abruptly cut off as she tumbled all the way down to the floor in a pile of pain. Her head exploded with pain from hitting the steps so many times, leaving her dazed as she shakily tried to drag herself across the floor before Jun caught up, which he did. She forced her body to writhe and squirm despite already being fairly banged up as she was grabbed for the third time. She grunted and curled up slightly when she was thrown in the middle of the room, ears ringing as she slowly craned her head upwards to see what the male was bringing out. She strained to try and back up, but her body simply refused until it had a chance to even register all it's new bumps. She saw all she needed to know she was in for a world of pain when those whips were brought out.
The wintery girl only stopped when the scary a** looking whip was raised up, eyes widened as she forced her hands up to block her face. Since she was pretty off in judging where it would land, it landed right down her right shoulder. She let out a shrill scream, body curling up and shaking after the impact. Any movement to get away was ceased due to the hit, tears springing from her eyes.
Her voice was laced with pain as she screamed at him, keeping her face towards the floor and turned so she couldn't be nailed there with that thing.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 9:58 pm
Demitrious Varibon Reseria
"Oh no we are far from done. I would like you to try on all fifteen of these lingerie sets. I am going to potentially buy them all and you are going to wear them for me. It's a gift form me."
Waiting for her to come out, he taps his foot. Getting impatient with how she is just putting it on and not coming out, his desire to see her is causing his emotions to flare up and he irritatingly growls.
"So are you going to insult me by not coming out and letting me see how it looks on you or what? I really really do not have the time or patience for this."
After finishing trying on the lingerie and berating her for her choices of coming out, he goes up to the register and pulls out a very large sack of coins and just tosses it on the counter.
"Go upgrade your line up, what you have here is very sad. Come on hurry up. I need to go."
Putting his hand on Kisa's back, the prince moves Kisa hurriedly to the carriage and when they get in, he just shakes his head and looks at her with a disappointed gaze.
"Why must you be so difficult?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 10:42 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa stayed quiet the entire time, trying on all of the outfits Demitrious had told her to try on. It didn't seem like that big of deal to him, but this was almost the worst thing she had ever done in her entire life. The modest princess bit back some tears, trying not to let it get to her...
She tried to hurry up, only going faster when he put his hand on her back and rushed her to the carriage. She looked down nervously once they sat down, feeling a pang in her heart.
"I-I'm... sorry..." Kisa said quietly, the tears starting to swell at the corners of her eyes again. She wasn't trying to be difficult, but this was all so new to her, and so horrible... She wondered if she would ever get used to this...
Jun didn't say anything. His golden eyes were cold as steel as he stared down at her.
Hurry it up and break her in already.
The dragon pulled back the whip again, and struck her several more times before he finally spoke again, without any mercy what-so-ever.
"Ready to obey, yet-? Who is your Master? Say it. Or I'll keep going."
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