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 Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:25 am
"The more you fight the more it will hurt if you relax it will feel better." His hand moved to caress Laertes c**k and balls coaxing him to relax and enjoy.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:28 am
Laertes growled, twisting away as hard as he could gasp-whimpering at the stupidity of doing that while pinned to the bed. "Relax and enjoy my rape?" he spat, eyes unfocused.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:30 am
"Yes" He thrust a little angling so that he would hit the prostate and there was no man alive or dead who wouldn't enjoy that.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:32 am
Unfortunately. But it still hurt. Laertes felt the first tear roll down his face as he let his head fall to the side and lay as still as he could. If he just stopped fighting... it would be over soon.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:34 am
-Ommited for sake of PG-13 but safe to say... Laertes ended up 'enjoying' some of it.-
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:35 am
((booooooooooooo. booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.))
Laertes waited, body shaking with sobs, for Samsara to just get OUT. He didn't mentally 'enjoy' it at all, even if his body betrayed him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:38 am
Samsara slid out and walked to the adjoining bathroom to clean himself, returning once he had done so taking off the restraints and throwing a cloth at Laertes. "Clean"
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:40 am
Laertes winced as he sat up, feeling disgustingly FILTHY. His eyes were icy, and he found it very hard to move, not just from the pain in his lower back either. He cleaned himself up as best he could with trembling hands, rubbing blood back into his hands.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:41 am
Samsara stretched putting on a pair of black boxers andcracking his knuckles. "Are you going to leave?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:44 am
Laertes stared at Samsara for a moment. "My clothes." he murmured softly. That b*****d! Like hell he was walking around town naked and in a SHEET! If Samsara even let him TAKE the sheet- not that Laertes was quite willing to give him a choice. "And where am I?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:22 am
"you are near the lake, and I have no idea where your slut outfit is, take the sheet, its filthy now anyway. Now go."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:36 am
(( gonk ))
Laertes scrambled to his feet, ignoring the ache in his muscles, wrapping the sheet firmly around himself. He stumbled up to the smaller boy, and with dancer's speed slapped Samsara as hard as he could across the left cheek with his right hand (and most of his body weight), and ground the stiletto heel of one of his boots as hard as he could into Samsara's foot.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:38 am
Samsara sighed wincing as his food was crushed, "b***h" he pushed him towards the door and up the stairs.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:46 am
Laertes' head tilted up and he stumbled up the stairs, wincing. His body hurt. "You ******** deserved it." he growled, finding the door. Hell, at least he had shoes on. He turned, staring down at Samsara for a moment before dropping his hands to the teen's shoulders.
:I hope you rot in hell." he murmured, and brought his leg up hard between Samsara's, shoving the preteen back a few seconds later and stumbling outside.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:48 am
Samsara winced and gritted his teeth leaning against the wall so not to fall on his a**, watching the boy disappear however slowly. "Good ridance to bad filth I guess." And he slammed the door heading back to his room spiting curses all the while.
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