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 Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:42 am
Laertes hissed at him. "Let me go." his voice was so slurred he could barely understand himself, and his eyes were almost crossing from all the alcohol. "Not'n ungrateful little whore. 'ma virgin, an' I wanna stay that way."
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:45 am
"Virginity is a tool, a weapona method to control, the biggest slut in the world can say she is a virgin and be lusted after for it." Samsara untied the ribbon closing the bag and spread its contents out on the table. "Would you rather burn or freeze to death if given the choice? Think about it mind you."
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:47 am
Laertes eyes were wide. "Is not a weapon. It's special. And I choose neither, thanks." Neither death sounded pleasant. Of course, neither did the contents of that BAG look pleasant.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:49 am
"AH but that wasn't an opten, freeze or burn, its really not that big of a choice, and really it tells me a lot about your character." He grasped a metal tool and removed it fromt the table, holding it beween his fingers two bottles in the other hand "freeze or burn, your choice."
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:51 am
Laertes watched Samsara for a moment. "Freeze." he said finally. He didn't think that metal tool looked too appealing. "Whazzat for?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:55 am
Samsara smiled and attached the needle to a syringe before filling it from one of the bottles, setting both down after he was done. He made sure there was no air and then allowed Laertes to see the syringe, filled with a clear liquid with a slight blue tint. "You"
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:58 am
Laertes didn't like that answer. His violet eyes were wide. "I don' like needles." he said firmly. "I'll pass, thanks." Creepy male with needles, and his naked body? BAD mix.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:00 am
Samsara simply shook his hear and inserted the needle into the boys arm injecting him with a liquid that would freeze as is spread through his muscles creating a sort of psudo paralysis and giving a massive headache in the morning.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:01 am
Laertes whimpered, instinctively tensing, meaning that the needle hurt even worse as it slid into his arm. "Why?" he asked, feeling the cool liquid being injected.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:08 am
"Just be thankful you didn't say burn."
SAmsara smiled and licked the boy's chest and navel a hand reaching for yet another needle this time of peircing grade, sliding it through the boys n****e and followint it with a stud with dangles on it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:11 am
Laertes flinched as he was pierced, hissing. Ouch! He stared down at his n****e, eyes wide. Oh, like hell. "Are you done then? Can I go home now?"
What a redundant question.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:17 am
Samsara shook his head and took a bottle of tingling lube into his hand winking.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:18 am
Laertes' eyes widened again and he tried to shrink back into himself. That wink was just creepy, and he didn't know he liked the looks of that tube either. Maybe it was.... something else...?
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:20 am
He spread the lube over laertes' entrance and over his own c**k after removing his pants before entering him silently.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:23 am
(( crying crying crying crying crying ))<******** hell, that HURT! Laertes jerked, fighting again to get away from Samsara. NO! "Stop it!" he yelled, fighting, hips twisting to get away. Damnit, NO! It wasn't feeling good at ALL, not at all good like he'd heard.
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