~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 22:26:36 GMT -5
"That's it!" Itsuru told herself, standing. Master wasn't around, he was off at some village or something like that... She walked off towards the stable, putting on her best sedductress act. The stable boy on duty was in a daze, "Now, come on!" She said, acting cute and innocent, "Can't I please pet the horsies?" She was hot, and he was falling. She started gloating on the inside when the stable boy realized something.
"Wait!" he said, "You're a fox, I can't let you near them! You'll frighten them!" He had a point...
"I'll just pet them! That wouldn't hurt them, and give them no reason to fear me." She pouted, looking even cuter. So, he nodded, looking at her furry chest. Nothing was showing, but the lumps that proved her to be femine stook out. He started walking, letting her in. As soon as she entered the stable, she looked to the boy, "I'd like to watch you saddle one. Will you do it for little old me?" he nodded, and did as he was bid. As soon as he was done, she climbed one, as just as she was about to leave the place, shock covered her face, "M-Master!"
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 29, 2007 22:31:15 GMT -5
Vincent stared at Itsuru with a cross between anger and amusment in his eyes. The only pet to hold his intrest for any period of time without being killed, only because no matter how badly he punished her she kept her spirited nature. "You just condemned the stable boy to death my pet." he whispered to her as he put his hand on a silver knife at his belt.
"Now get off the horse before I forced to get angery." He said smiling in a way that did not reach his eyes. Then he turned a little bit, showing off the new cloak he wore. "Now tell me do you like this new cloak? Fox pelt... I wonder if you knew them?"
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~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 22:38:31 GMT -5
Itsuru hesitated, there was still a chance! Nah, she knew Master could run faster then the stupid horse. So, she jumped off, a look of shock on her face, "Oh my gosh!" she gasped, "It's Cousin Louis!" She was trying to humor him, maybe it would soften the punishment. Her paw was infront of her mouth, showing shock, she really would laugh if he fell for this cheesy humor. She went up, her paw reaching out like she was sympathetic, reaching out to touch, knowing that once she touched, she would reveal that Cousin Louis doesn't exist in some odd, dramatic, humorous way.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 29, 2007 22:43:15 GMT -5
Lashing out quickly Vincent grabed her wrist before she could touch his pelt. "Nice try." He whispered. "No doubt that little act is part of some kind of new spur of the moment plan to escape me or the punishment that is coming... but this pelt came from a normal fox."
Squeezing her wrist hard he then released her and moved past her toward the inside of his castle, knowing that she would either follow him and take her punishment or run and make it worse... she could not escape, the silver lowered her speed and edurence. "Come along pet... you know what is coming to you." He said in a mock cheerful manner.
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~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 22:47:38 GMT -5
"Ow.." she muttered, massaging her wrist. She was rash, but not stupid."Coming!" she called out, catching up. She started playing with her wrist before squeaking a high-pitched squeal. She looked confused for a moment before it dawned on her. "Master, I think you broke my wrist... Or maybe fractured, I really don't know.." So, she cuddled her wrist. Sometimes the pain of a break is delayed, as it was. That was probably why she massaged he wrist without crying.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 29, 2007 22:51:03 GMT -5
"Then I will remove the silver band from it and it will heal in a matter of hours." Vincent said not sounding to concerned. "But I did not hear it crack... most likely just a nasty bruise. Now tell me girl did you behave while I was gone?"
Of course she had not, he knew it, she never behaved and that is what made coming home fun, he then had a good excuse to punish her... after spending time with him most pets started to love him in a twisted way but not this one... she was much to strong willed to be broken like that and in his mind that made it more fun.
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~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 23:06:55 GMT -5
Itsuru knew the perfect answer: "I behaved like the perfect fox I am!" she answered, sounding proud, "Other then that, I was just sitting around like a lazy cat." She knew that there were some were-cats here, and almost all of them were lazy and passive. "I think it was a fracture, we were-creatures have better hearing, while you have better sight, you know." She knew going smart-alek at a time like this would probably get her whipped... Maybe, or something else. Well, she did the deed, time to face the consequences, "So, what fun activity are we doing today?"
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 29, 2007 23:10:37 GMT -5
"For trying to ecape... let me think." Vincent said slowly as they entered the castles main doors. "Well a decent whiping is a classic... or perhapse a few more scars from a silver knife... I could just use my bare hands to rough you up a little.."
Then he spun on her quickly, grabing the fur on the back of her neck to force her face closer to his, his breath hot on her face. "What would you recomend I do to you?"
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~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 23:23:41 GMT -5
"Umm... Send me to bed without dinner?" she asked hopefully, knowing she wouldn't get it with her luck. Well, one's gotta try, right? She felt a good, really hard, smack to the face. So, while she waited for it, she squirmed. Being held by the scruff wasn't as comforting then when she was little. And, then, she didn't have her face so close to a blood-thirsty vampire whom she was enslaved to.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 29, 2007 23:28:21 GMT -5
More amusment shone in his eyes as she gave her opinion and he smaked her hard before pressing his mouth to his, pushing his tounge into her mouth and running it around for a few moments before pulling his head back. "I am thinking a spanking followed by... well we can get to that later." He said with a chuckle. "Now come along... down to the basement."
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~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 23:33:19 GMT -5
After the liplock was over, Itsuru was forzen for a moment. She was spitting and rubbing her tongue with her rough forepaws, "Master, that was wrong. Just sick and wrong..." she muttered to herself, just having to voice her thoughts, but not wanting to get into trouble. But, she followed, not wanting to wonder what was to happen in the basement. Well, her curiousity defeated her, "So, what's going on in the basement?" she asked, now regretting that she said it. She knew it would rather be pain, or his bed. She didn't want either of them, for sure.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 29, 2007 23:37:52 GMT -5
"You know you love it." Vincent chuckled. "And the basement... oh yes I have never taken you down there... well lets just say that I will be leaving you down there for a while once I am done punishing you." He said as he opened the door and led her down into the basement, the stairs lit by a row of torches.
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~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 23:43:53 GMT -5
"You know I don't." she replied stubbornly. She knew that fighting with him led to pain, but her nature forced her to argue and bicker. That was one of her strong attributes. Her hand was now limp at her side as she lifted her other to touch the armband. It was silver, of course, but intricate. It was like vines, all curving and crossing. Her paw soon left it, and they went down deeper. I bet he's going to leave me in some dark, dank room after we share a bed... This man is so odd... She didn't voice it, but started debating in her mind. This was rare, she normally debated with herself in murmurs that continually raised until she was yelling at herself and calmed down once more by either a slap to the face or some more silver somewhere, soon to be taken off so she could function.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 29, 2007 23:49:32 GMT -5
Vincent sighed a little bit, pretending to be annoyed when really she was just giving him what he wanted. "Against the wall facing it." He ordered her, nodding to a spot with silver chains dangling down from the celing. "Perhapse this punishment will teach you to behave yourself so I wont have to do it again."
But he knew it wouldn't. SHe might behave for a few days but would return to normal soon enough.
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~*Hanabie*~
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Pain is more then wounds...
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 29, 2007 23:56:06 GMT -5
Itsuru did as directed with histation. Hanging from the ceiling sounded like wonderful fun! Well, she would probably just go to sleep. It was odd, too much silver always made her sleepy. "So.. You're going to leave me hanging from the wall all day?" she asked, her routine was now nocturnal. Her paws were behind her back, grasping each other as she waited for Master to do whatever. She also had a feeling that he would...touch.... her while sh couldn't move. That also sounded like wonderful fun!
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