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 Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 7:53 am
 He loves it when I scream not in pleasure but for mercy, all he does is hurt me… But somewhere deep inside me I know that he hurts me to say he loves me… I guess I’m wrong. I’m sorry I’m getting ahead of myself. My name is Peter Rodor (row-door), I know weird last name. I’m almost 16, my birthday is when it gets cold and the leaves turn orange and you have to wear warm clothes. You see I’m not sure how I got myself into this mess because well, this man stole me away. No he didn’t offer me candy and have a white van and was a ******. He looks really young at less 16 but his thousands of years old (I guess he is kinda a *****). No his not a Elf, Demon, Merman, Vampire his an Angel, a fallen Angel. His mean, angry, sadist and gorgeous I’d do anything for him even though he hurts me every day and night. I cry out I’m sorry to the man, he calls me names and says I’m worthless and beats me till I’m unconscious, but I now one thing he does, he holds me and kisses my forehead and even though I’m out like a light I smile….
As you could have guess in this the Seme or the Angel in this is abuse, perverted and loves to see someone scream… yet has a very very very small soft side… I do think this one may have to be in pm’s so someone SIGN UP FOR THE ANGEL…. You can make him as insane as you want…. I’m up for anything.
 n a m e > Peter Rodor
a g e > 15-16
r a c e > Human
s / s / or u > Uber uke
p e r s o n a l i t y > Peter is very shy and will sometimes hide from ___. Be he is like a dog even if you beat him he will come back for love and care. And Peter is sometimes disobedient and needs to be put in his place.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 12:37 pm
I wouldn't mind being the angel..
n a m e > Cassirus Walden
a g e > Appears to be 16 but is centuries old.
r a c e > Fallen Angel
s / s / or u > Seme
p e r s o n a l i t y & o t h e r > Cassirus is a horrible person. It would seem he wasn't born with a conscience. It's probably why he was kicked out of the heavens and sent down to earth. When Cassirus is ready, he will hurt anything and anyone he can, that defiantly includes his pet Peter. And yet, he has a soft spot for him. After almost beating his pet to death, he would hold him in his arms, kiss him softly and tell him he loves him then nurse him back to health. I guess you could say he's a tad caring, for he would kill anyone else who tries to hurt Peter or seperate them.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 2:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 2:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 3:09 pm
“Master, Master stop that hurts. Please don’t touch there!.... ✖ Peter Rodor ✖“It’s raining again… It always rains in the winter” The boy smiled to himself as he stared at the droplets of rain dance along the window. This was the only time alone he got from the Angel that had taken over his life and made it well, a living hell. But the boy loved the man even though he was treated as something lower then dirt, and sometimes it did hurt but he knew this was him saying ‘I love you’. A bright smile came on Peter’s, he hooked a finger under the collar he wore it was a bit tight at the moment. His eyes lit up as the door was opened and a tall man walked in, He master was home. Those cold eyes made him shiver and blush, but he was obedient and looked down bowing his head ‘Maybe tonight… if I’m good I can sleep in masters bed’ He said to himself with a smile. ….Please I promise I’ll be your good little boy”
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 4:20 pm
I wouldn't call it abuse....
Cassirus Walden
...It's more of a painful love. Cassirus yawned as he headed down the street from... whatever he was doing. His hands sat in his pockets and his head was down covered by his hood. Hanging from his arm was a black grocery bag. Inside was a few treats for his little pet that was probably waiting for him when he got home. It was raining, and to most people that would be horrible and depressing but to Cassirus, it just means he had more time to play with his pet. A small grin formed on his face as he walked up to his house. His house was big. Enough for more then two people to live in. It was in a high class neighborhood and of course it didn't look like anything horrible happened in there. Not even if you looked inside. Everything was perfect.Nothing out of place, not even Peter's room was horrible. As a matter of fact, Cassirus never made anyone see Peter leave the house looking like dirt. Nor did he make himself look unpresentable. To the outside world the two seemed normal. Yes, Cassirus was quite good at keeping how he treated his pet a secret. As Cassirus unlocked and stepped through the door he was greeted by no other then his pet Peter. At first he looked around with out saying anything as he closed the door. Then he looked at the bowing human with a frown. " Peter... What did I say you should have for me when I come back home? " The angel said in a low tone before gripping Peter by the hair and pulling his head back enough so they made eye contact. " What did I specifically ask of you? " He asked again tightening his grip on the boy's hair.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 4:50 pm
“Master, Master stop that hurts. Please don’t touch there!.... ✖ Peter Rodor ✖ It was pure silent, and it was kind of scary as well but still the boy sat back up staring at his master waiting for him to speak first. Peter always tried his hardest to make Cassirus happy he would make dinner for him and wait till he finished eating, he did get normal meals. He would wash and iron his clothes, scrub the floors and other things. He hated that he couldn’t go outside though and was always told to stay away from the windows. The young boy gasped as the slight pain of his hair being pulled back, but he did something wrong he closed his eyes not looking at his master. He had forgotten something to do, this was bad “ah~ Pl-please master, forgive me. I have forgotten what it was. I… I was so busy today clean up the house to make you happy” The boy said in a softly scared voice like a child would use one in trouble, he whimpered slight still having his eyes shut tight he could feel tears dot the sides o his closed blue eyes. ….Please I promise I’ll be your good little boy”
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 5:07 pm
I wouldn't call it abuse....
Cassirus Walden
...It's more of a painful love. " I specifically asked you to make sure, my coffee was ready for me as soon as I walked into the door. I told you to place it on the table at the door. Did I not?" The angel said still in his low tone with a slight of annoyance. " And look at me when I'm talking to you. Do not test me Peter. You defiantly will not like what happens." Cassius said tightening his grip on the boy's hair before pulling him out of the way and letting go. He then placed the black bag on a chair near by and took off his jacket and dropping it right next to Peter. " Hang it up. Now, since you didn't make my coffee, I'll have to do it myself. You should have at least made my early meal right? " The angel asked as he took off his shoes and headed to the kitchen. " Put my shoes in my closet then come back here. " He muttered and bean to fix himself some coffee.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 5:43 pm
“Master, Master stop that hurts. Please don’t touch there!.... ✖ Peter Rodor ✖Peter had turned his head to the side as his master spoke, the feel of his hot breath brushing against his cheek was a sign that Cassirus was in one of his modds again. The boy obeyed and looked into his masters eyes wallowing hard "Pl-please forgive me" He yelped as he was pulled out of the away for his master. he eyed the black bag tilting his head wanting to know what was inside, he up the jacket and shoes "Y....yes master, your dinner is in the oven it should be ready in five minutes" He said and walked into his masters room hanging up his jackey and placed his shoes down neatly. He smiled and walked back out his hands behind his back and his walked into the kitchen. ….Please I promise I’ll be your good little boy”
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 6:59 pm
I wouldn't call it abuse....
Cassirus Walden
...It's more of a painful love. Cassirus was quick with things. He really didn't need Peter for anything really. He could probably do things himself but where's the fun in that? Cassirus was so fast that by the time his pet had gone and come back, he already made his coffee and was licking the spoon. He glanced at Peter and motioned him with his finger to follow him to the living room where he sat on the couch and placed his coffee on the coffee table.He crossed one leg over the other as he watched his pet stand up in front of him. " Come sit on my lap and tell me how your day went..." The Angel said as he patted his lap as if he had no intentions.. but if you knew Cassirus, he always had intentions. He was sorta like a wolf in a sheep's skin. Good looking, spoke kind words to persuade someone...but if you got to close..you would find out that the cute little sheep was a wolf all along. " Before you sit....bring me my bag please. "
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 7:51 pm
“Master, Master stop that hurts. Please don’t touch there!.... ✖ Peter Rodor ✖Peter stood there, wait for his master to command him to do something that would make him happy. He watched as his master licked the spoon ‘Why does he look at me when he does that…really’ he said to himself and looked down with a smile. Somehow this boy always smiled, even after a beating he would smile. But sometimes it would anger his master that the boy would smile so he tried his hardest to not smile so much. The boy looked over at the bag and nodded walking over and getting it to give to Cassirus, he handed the bag to him and sat in his lap “M…my day? It was normal. I cleaned, cooked had a small nap. Everything was normal. Oh! That reminds me, your boss called and said you had to hand in something, he didn’t tell me what it was but he said you’d know what he was talking about. . ….Please I promise I’ll be your good little boy”
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 10:19 pm
I wouldn't call it abuse....
Cassirus Walden
...It's more of a painful love. Cassirus was focused on somthing on his fingers as he waited for his pet reply. The small stutter in the beginning made him look up for a moment and lean back on the couch. He stared right into Peter's eyes as the male spoke of his well, to Cassirus , boring day. A few times he noticed the human look away after making eye contact with him that made him chuckle. As the human continued, Cassirus opened the black bag and pulled out three lollipops. No they were not normal lollipops of course, they were candies he got from a Adult shop. They were said to help the eater get into a sexual mood.. Make them more sensitive to another's touch, but of course Cassirus would never tell Peter that. " I got these for you as a little reward from last night. " He said before throwing his head back on to the couch. " My boss. Oh right.. that reminds me. I need your eye again.." The angel said as caressed the boy's head in his right hand and traced his thumb nail around his eye socket. Cassirus was a strange angel. Of course being a fallen angel he had lost some of his powers, such as create life like most angels and Cassirus knew that. He had found a loop hole in the matter which he called the doll affect. He was able to remove body parts with or with out pain and replace them or put them back. He had taken Peter's eyes many times making him wear an eye patch or a bandage cloth over both his eyes. Some times he would even remove Peter's eyes because he hated the color and replace it with different colored eyes. " I need it for reason.. and also your punishment for not having my coffee. You will get it back when i no longer need it. I'll be taking it out the same way as always, and if you cry I'll take your other eye and you'll have to work blind till I say otherwise. " He said as he pressed his nail down more.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 10:55 pm
“Master, Master stop that hurts. Please don’t touch there!.... ✖ Peter Rodor ✖
Peter smiled brightly as he was given the sweet treats “Thank you so much Master” He said looking at the three lollipop, he was happy that he did a good job last night and that he pleased Cassirus. That’s what made the boy happy more than anything, when his master was happy with him… but thanks to just moments ago for not making a coffee Patter guessed that he was still a little mad. Peter’s lips parted as he felt Cassirus caressed the side of his face, a shudder ran up and down his spine as he listen to him. He shut his eyes tightly and swallowed hard before opening then looking at him “O-of course master. I understand if you need my eye” He replied. Pater took a deep breath biting down on his lip as he felt the nail press harder.
….Please I promise I’ll be your good little boy”
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 7:12 am
I wouldn't call it abuse....
Cassirus Walden
...It's more of a painful love. " Good." Was all Cassirus said before he dug his nail hard into Peter's socket and under his eye. He then used his index finger to dig over the eye until the two fingers met behind it. Cassirus then pulled his fingers toward him along with the eye slowly making it as painful as he could. He herd a few whimpers from the human as he removed his eye but no tears running down his face. He continued to pull until there was a loud pop and the eye rolled into his hand. " Perfect ." He muttered as he inspected the eye. When he looked up he noticed blood running down from where the eye once was. " Peter, clean yourself up and meet me in my study. If i see any traces of blood, I'll take something else from you. " The angel said then pushed Peter off of him hard and walked off upstairs into a room he called his study. Once he go inside he stopped and looked around. A frown once again appeared on his face as he inspected the room. Then the first thing he went to look for was his work that his boss was asking for but of course he couldn't find it. That already was a problem. His study would seem perfectly fine to most people. Everything was spotless. No papers out of place, nothing. Everything was completely organized. So what was the problem? Well it was that. Peter's study has always been the opposite and that was the way Cassirus liked it. When it came to his work, he was messy but organized. Now that Peter came and cleaned up, he couldn't find anything. " Peter get over here now."
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 7:46 am
“Master, Master stop that hurts. Please don’t touch there!.... ✖ Peter Rodor ✖
Peter whined as he could feel the fingers meet at the back of his eye, but he tried his hardest not to cry. Without eyes he could barely do anything but wait to get his eyes back. Peter hated his eyes sometimes, mostly when Cassirus said they were horrible and they were ugly, no matter what though he would find somehow to please his master. Peter put his hands to his eye socket feeling nothing but blood “Y…Yes master I’ll clean up right away” He yelped as he was pushed to the floor and watched his master go upstairs. The small male walked into the bathroom grabbing a rag cleaning up the blood, being gentle around the eyes socket. Soon after he opened a small draw taking out a white eye patch and up it on, looking around the boy spotted no blood, thank gods. He heard his name being called and quickly walked upstairs into the study “Yes master? What is it?” He asked kindly.
….Please I promise I’ll be your good little boy”
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