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 Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 9:44 am
"I...promise..." Millie whispered, completely in awe of the beautiful dress. She had never seen anything so beautiful--even before her time in the cage. She was afraid to touch it. She let her master take all the rags off and sat naked, waiting for his next order. She looked up at his face, searchingly. She so badly wanted to be good.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 9:51 am
ScarletFrost "I...promise..." Millie whispered, completely in awe of the beautiful dress. She had never seen anything so beautiful--even before her time in the cage. She was afraid to touch it. She let her master take all the rags off and sat naked, waiting for his next order. She looked up at his face, searchingly. She so badly wanted to be good. he smiled, glad that she was behaving so well. he might have found the perfect method of training her. as he dressed her, he took plenty of opportunities to molest her. he wanted her to be fully aware that she was his property, and an object to him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 10:35 am
As the fabric caressed her skin, she sighed happily. She didn't even mind her master feeling up her body. There wasn't much to feel, anyway, since her time in the cell had turned her into a super-model skeleton. That was probably why he was trying to feed her so much. Once she was dressed, Millie couldn't resist a quick twirl. She felt her heart swell--she felt pretty again! She dropped to her knees by her Master's leg and wrapped her arms around it again, hugging in close. Words couldn't capture how grateful she was.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 2:05 pm
ScarletFrost As the fabric caressed her skin, she sighed happily. She didn't even mind her master feeling up her body. There wasn't much to feel, anyway, since her time in the cell had turned her into a super-model skeleton. That was probably why he was trying to feed her so much. Once she was dressed, Millie couldn't resist a quick twirl. She felt her heart swell--she felt pretty again! She dropped to her knees by her Master's leg and wrapped her arms around it again, hugging in close. Words couldn't capture how grateful she was. he pet her head, scratching her scalp light, and let her cling to him a little while. but after a few minutes of this he stepped out of her grasp and headed towards the kitchen. bringing out her lunch from earlier, he reheated it in the microwave and set it out for her again. "dinnertime." he called to her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 4:14 pm
Millie went to her dish and carefully ate the reheated food. She didn't want to get a tiny smudge on her new dress. Her optimism galvanized her apatite and soon, the food was gone. She licked her fingers and rinsed her mouth in her water dish. She didn't quite have the courage to wash her hands in the sink.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 5:43 pm
ScarletFrost Millie went to her dish and carefully ate the reheated food. She didn't want to get a tiny smudge on her new dress. Her optimism galvanized her apatite and soon, the food was gone. She licked her fingers and rinsed her mouth in her water dish. She didn't quite have the courage to wash her hands in the sink. Sergei payed close attention to her eating. he was glad to see her behaving so obediently now. it was almost as though a switched was flipped in her brain. when she finished and washed her hands, he went to his dining room table and pressed the button. as the night before, his food was brought to him shortly.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 5:57 pm
Millie still didn't like strange men popping into her new home. As her master ate, she hesitantly went to sit at his feet--not to beg, because that was rude even for her aunt's Chihuahua--but just to make sure that no one would touch her. She didn't trust men as a rule--she wasn't even sure she trusted her master! But he was her protector and provider, so her loyalties lay with him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 6:05 pm
ScarletFrost Millie still didn't like strange men popping into her new home. As her master ate, she hesitantly went to sit at his feet--not to beg, because that was rude even for her aunt's Chihuahua--but just to make sure that no one would touch her. She didn't trust men as a rule--she wasn't even sure she trusted her master! But he was her protector and provider, so her loyalties lay with him. he reassuringly pet her while he ate, letting her know that he was there and could sense her discomfort. secretly he was glad that the butler's presence bothered her, and even more glad that she instinctively sought him out to feel safe. that was what he was looking for -- Millie's complete dependency on him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 6:25 pm
Millie patiently waited for her master to finish eating. She didn't really know what else to do. It was boring, but better than being punished. She was very glad he seemed to like her huddled near his feet, even though she still remembered how those feet could hurt her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 7:34 pm
ScarletFrost Millie patiently waited for her master to finish eating. She didn't really know what else to do. It was boring, but better than being punished. She was very glad he seemed to like her huddled near his feet, even though she still remembered how those feet could hurt her. when Sergei finished his dinner, he pet Millie again, tenderly, before leashing her once again. he walked her towards his bedroom again, and locked her inside like before to remind her what being a good girl involved. he was gentle only long enough to undress her, more for the dress' sake than hers. after that, he was just as rough as last night, subjecting her to his aggressive sexual bullying. she was given no quarter, save for his less violent whimsical desires. and, as before, he held onto her the rest of the night.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 12:08 am
Millie wasn't exactly prepared for his violent attentions, but she knew better than to fight back now. She let her body go limp and focused on holding back the tears. She was his property, she reminded herself. He had every right. So she endured, and dreamed of flying. She wondered what it would be like to have huge white wings to sail across the sky with. When everything was over and he held her close, she came back to herself. The cuddling she didn't mind. He kept her warm--no one had kept her warm back at the slave store. He dressed her, fed her, and he would teacher her how to be good. If letting him tear apart her body every night ensured a comfortable existence...that was a price she could live with. After all, it wasn't as if she had a hundred-thousand dollar education or finely-honed surgeons skills...right? It hurt to remember things before her time at the shop, so she didn't try. She just snuggled into the warmth of her master's body and tried to get some sleep.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:54 am
ScarletFrost Chieftain Twilight ((to be edited. sorry, just super swamped at the moment.)) ((no worries)) ^_^ ((edited the post with the reply.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 6:46 pm
ScarletFrost Millie wasn't exactly prepared for his violent attentions, but she knew better than to fight back now. She let her body go limp and focused on holding back the tears. She was his property, she reminded herself. He had every right. So she endured, and dreamed of flying. She wondered what it would be like to have huge white wings to sail across the sky with. When everything was over and he held her close, she came back to herself. The cuddling she didn't mind. He kept her warm--no one had kept her warm back at the slave store. He dressed her, fed her, and he would teacher her how to be good. If letting him tear apart her body every night ensured a comfortable existence...that was a price she could live with. After all, it wasn't as if she had a hundred-thousand dollar education or finely-honed surgeons skills...right? It hurt to remember things before her time at the shop, so she didn't try. She just snuggled into the warmth of her master's body and tried to get some sleep. the morning came soon enough, and Sergei rose from his bed to take a shower. he left Millie to sleep on the bed a little longer if she so wanted.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 6:55 pm
Millie was awake, but she kept her eyes closed, savoring the feel of the cool sheets on the large bed. A strange thought occurred to her: should she offer herself to her master? Maybe he would give her more clothes if she tried "being good" more often. Then again, he might kick her out, literally! She decided to wait a few days on that one. He seemed content to guide her behavior and she wasn't nearly confidant enough to test the boundaries of her servitude yet. Still...she wished she could shower now. She'd take a shower as soon as he left, but her between her legs was sticky and chafed and uncomfortable from last night's business.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 7:00 pm
ScarletFrost Millie was awake, but she kept her eyes closed, savoring the feel of the cool sheets on the large bed. A strange thought occurred to her: should she offer herself to her master? Maybe he would give her more clothes if she tried "being good" more often. Then again, he might kick her out, literally! She decided to wait a few days on that one. He seemed content to guide her behavior and she wasn't nearly confidant enough to test the boundaries of her servitude yet. Still...she wished she could shower now. She'd take a shower as soon as he left, but her between her legs was sticky and chafed and uncomfortable from last night's business. he took nearly half an hour to shower, and when he finished he came back into his room to get dressed. he had on his full suit save the jacket, and when he was dressed he grabbed Millie by the leash and tugged on it. "breakfast time, millie." he told her gruffly.
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