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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 9:10 pm
She was serious this time. It had been a few weeks, a tad longer than she had wanted it to last.. But she had needed to heal. A few scars still marred her body, but at least they were not tender and new anymore.
She wasn't really looking for Hinoko this time.. in fact she would prefer to run into a smaller female to boost her ego. She was tired of being subpar. She had thought herself strong, and that was only somewhat true. She was strong enough to endur the fighting, but she couldn't win it seemed.
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bipolar bee rolled 5 4-sided dice:
3, 4, 1, 2, 3
Total: 13 (5-20)
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 9:23 pm
Hinoko was starting to enjoy the continuous visits of his little pet. His kitten. He would not allow another to fight his new, favorite toy - no, she belonged to him and him alone. No other would mar the pretty little plum he'd come to so enjoy.
"You come to fight again?" His voice was low, silky smooth, and there was a strange look of satisfaction that darkened his eyes. Of course she'd come to fight again. Perhaps this time he could convince her of another option... an option he would enjoy far too much, and one she would not approve of.
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Buffy_the_Bloody rolled 5 4-sided dice:
3, 4, 1, 2, 1
Total: 11 (5-20)
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 9:24 pm
When she saw him, her face almost sank. Damn it. She began feeling the old wounds as if they were still tender upon her hide. She could not beat him.. It was if it was impossible. But here he came, and she wasn't the type to just take off. She had made the challenge by being here.. damn it.
She stood tall, brave. But.. She felt far from brave at the moment.
"Don't you have anything better to do?" She asked as he advanced.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 11:39 am
Hinoko could not stop the low, hearty growl that rumbled around in his chest. The sight of the scabbed marks across her flank, the fresher wounds that he'd decorated her with on her previous visit... these sights all pleased him far more than he could comprehend.
"No," he said simply, walking around her in a wide circle. He did not want to attack her - yet - and so he merely took his time, drinking in the pretty sight of her. The circle grew smaller and smaller until he was brushing up against her with every pass.
It was thrilling.
"And you, kitten? Do you not have anything more productive to accomplish aside from coming here to face me once more?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 11:42 am
Okay.. Truth? She really had nothing better to do than achieve the goals she wanted to achieve. That one goal for the moment, was to be accepted as a Stormborn. She knew she could do it, she felt it in her blood..
But she found it hard to speak with him brushing against her the way he was. She had been born to be a Succubus, and what could she say.. She defnitely still carried the same lusts. But damn it why now?
"No. I belong here.. I will prove myself. I.. I have to." She answered genuinely.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 11:51 am
Every curve of her body was so enticing to him. It was a pity that she did not have what it took to come into the pride through normal means. This lioness was one that he could take to wife and be proud of having -- if only she'd been able to prove herself worthy of being a true Stormborn.
"Perhaps you do belong here, kitten," he chuffed quietly, leaning forward to grace her cheek and ears with tiny nips as he passed by her.
"Perhaps you shall be my slave. Perhaps I will take you as my Thrall. Perhaps I will get you fat with little Thrall-born cubs - against your will, or with your permission. There is no shame in admitting defeat, my sweet little plum."
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 11:55 am
She heard his words, and at first she was happy that maybe he did see the potential within her. He had said perhaps she did belong. She almost smiled.. But then he began nipping her cheeks, her jawline, and her ears. She gulped, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
And then he spoke again.
"Wait- What?" She blinked, and began backing away. Noow she was sure she had gotten in over her head. Frowning, she growled lowly.
"I know you do not think that I would let you enslave me.." She said, her voice low.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 12:32 pm
"I will not hesitate to beat you into submission, kitten. Do not think otherwise. It would just be a sad, sad shame to have to resort to such a tactic." Sad? No. In fact, he almost hoped that she would put up a fight. He would take a sick pleasure in putting her in her place.
Suddenly it struck him that he did not know her name. Soon after he realized that it did not matter. Not now, at least.
"I will not hesitate to scar you so that no other male will ever find beauty in you. You are mine, kitten. Mine. So now, I give you a choice. Do you come quietly, or do we fight once more?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 12:36 pm
She listened to him, and she listened closely. The defeat she felt in her heart was sickening. This wasn't her.. She couldn''t give up.. But then again, she didn't want to die at his paws either. He had proven already that he was stronger. There was the physical proof on her body as well.
She had wanted to be a strong warrior. Now here she was, about to agree to being a slave. She took a deep breath, trying to still her heart and the sickening feeling in her belly.
"And I thought I was the monster." She said quietly. Before looking up to meet his eyes.
"Fine." But she said it through clenched teeth, and she said nothing else.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 12:42 pm
"Master," he finished for her, his tone intimating that she should use the title when addressing him. She was not stupid - he doubted he would have to spell it out for her. Regardless, he finished with a harshly-snarled, "Master Hinoko if you are feeling kind towards me."
Hinoko almost smiled. The thrill of victory was strong, and he'd be returning home with a slave that he'd not had to capture on his own. No, she'd come to him. Again and again.
"And what shall your Master call you? If you do not wish to part with your name, I will refer to you as Thrall." That being said, he gnashed his teeth for a split second before nipping the side of her torso, indicating that she should move forward.
"When we return home, I will show you where your new den will be - among the Thralls - and my own den as well. So you know where to bring my food, my mint and my wine."
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 12:48 pm
She flinched when he said the word Master. She could feel the bile rising in her belly. She regretted this decision.. She regretted it a lot. Though for the moment she made the vow to be strong about it. Mother would be ashamed, and she would just have to forget Mother it seemed. She wanted to cry.. the demon so far gone that she couldn't feel it. It would return..she hoped.. But this was all the inner turmoil, on the outside she looked brave.
"Jezebeth." She said. Before flinching again and correcting it. "I'm Jezebeth,.. Master.." She whispered the last part. But it was there.
She didn't cry out when he nipped her side. But she moved as he had wanted her to. She felt a great pain holding her head high.. because it was as forced as she could allow.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 1:42 pm
Hinoko felt a surge of perverse pleasure when that word fell from he muzzle like acid. He could almost taste the resignation on the air, her displeasure at being placed in such a position - but truly, seeing her so subservient brought him a sick sense of accomplishment. He hissed quietly when she moved forward.
His.
Was he sick for feeling so thrilled that he'd conquered her? No. This was not sick. This was the natural way of things, and Hinoko could hardly wait to claim her in the very sense of the word.
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