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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 0:00:10 GMT -5
He moved up behind her and quickly raised both her hands over her head and then chained them there, raising the chains so it held her arms painfully over her head with her feet just barely touching.
"Now I have you at my mercy." He said with a twiste smile as he moved to her side and stroked her face and neck. "Shall I punish you first or just move on to my own fun?" He had some whips nearby, one in particular, a cat nine tail with small silver studs in it that would leave nasty welts.
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 30, 2007 0:07:21 GMT -5
Itsuru eyes the silver-studded whip wearily, and had a feeling that Master knew what she was looking at. She hated his fun, but the pain didn't attrct her either. So, she just stayed dead silent. She shut her eyes and stayed quiet, doing to childish thing. "I'm invisible, I'm invisible, I'm invisible..." She kept on repeated it softly to herself, now knowin that he would probably show no mercy. She knew it was up to him, now, wheather the whip tore apart her back or not.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 0:11:42 GMT -5
Quickly retreaving the whip from the wall he moved back to her side and ran the whip up between her legs. "COme on my pet... I am offering you a choice, I either whip you or I enjoy your body. You have five seconds... if you dont give me an answer I will rip you raw and then have my fun."
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 30, 2007 0:18:15 GMT -5
That was hard for her. She was thinking, too distressed to talk out the conversation, If he has my body, I won't get whipped.. But, then again, it won't be any better. He's really rough. But, the wounds form the whip will take a long time to heal, being from the silver and all. Then it came to her! I'll just say neither! But, then he'll just beat me harder and then his fun will be worse... She felt trapped, no solution much fun. Se
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 0:24:20 GMT -5
Vincent laughed cruely at her. "I love the fear in your eyes." He whispered to her before kissing the side of her face in an almost tender way. Then he moved a few paces away from her and brought the whip down across her back and ass. He wanted to hear her scream.
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 30, 2007 0:32:09 GMT -5
[Mathster ish tho cruel...]
Fortunatly, the whip was delayed the hitting of the behind, Itsuru's tail covering it. But, it into her back cruelly. She didn't exactly scream, but a high yowl-ish sound was there instead. Much more feral, and creepy. Also, probably painfu lto those sensitive vampire ears. Her eyes were shuut tight, tears still escaping, Be brave, and he might loose interest... she thought, her sharp teeth clenched. Normal whippings didn't hurt nearly as bad, but this was different. The silver in it was hard, a felt sharp on her back and tail. Atleast she had fur, without it there would probably be blood running, and then Master might get out of control...
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 0:34:56 GMT -5
Her scream only encouraged him as he brought the whip across the backs of her thighs, with any luck her legs would jerk open enough for him to aim in between for something really sensitive. "Come on girl... beg me for mercy."
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 30, 2007 0:42:33 GMT -5
"[Bleep] you..." She finally said, the looked astonished. Her legs didn't exactly jerk apart, but more of curled up. She started shimpering, her eyes glued shut, [Be strong.. He'll just go away...[/i] Itsuru hated him, now more then ever. While she was weak and healing, she would be thinking, debating, coming up with a better plan. She knew that for sure. But she was still astonished with her language. Well, she couldn't be blamed. That was a word she soon learned after being sold to him. She thought it was one of his favorites.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 0:46:06 GMT -5
"I plan on doing that soon enough." He said as he aimed a strong lashing at her sholder. Soon enough he would be drawing blood and then he would not be able to control himself at all. "Just say it... Master please dont hurt me any more, I promise to be a good little pet."
Of coure he knew that she could never say that and mean it, she was to rebelious for that sort of submission.
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 30, 2007 0:52:45 GMT -5
Itsuru's legs had relaxed, and were once again limp. Her bushy tail was between her legs when she said it, "Master... Please, stop... I promise to be good..." She was really tired now, the extra silver along with the whip made her want to just sleep for a couple days. Sleeping always made the healing process faster, even with the silver. She said that, and it sounded sincere, but she knew, deep inside, next week the old times would be back. But, until next week, she would be a perfect little angel.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 0:56:58 GMT -5
"Good girl." HE said as he droped the whip and spun her around to face him. Then slowly he pulled off his shirt and pants, standing before her naked and smirking. "This is the part where the real fun begins pet." He whispered to her as he pressed his body against hers, her back against the wall. "You know you want me..."
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 30, 2007 1:07:42 GMT -5
"You're just plain evil..." she murmured sleepily, making sure he heard her. She cringed, the rough wall hurting her back, keeping her awake. She knew that it would eventaully end, and he wasn't so black that he wouldn't let her sleep for a while. Well, that's what she hoped. She felt his body on her fur on one side, searing pain on the other. Her pale fur was ruffled on her back, some of it torn off. She knew there were long, red slashes on her black. Just red, no blood, no death, just pain and buises... Itsuru's head started nodding as she wished that she were home again... And as she drifted in and out of reality.
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 1:11:41 GMT -5
Kissing her neck lightly Vincent lifted her legs up onto his hips, taking some of the pressure off her arms as he moved her hips into place and slowly slid into her, grunting as he felt her tight warmth surrond him. "You are my favorite pet." He whispered to her as he ran his hands through the fur on her back. "I wont ever grow tired of you... I am going to keep you around for a very very long time."
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Post by ~*Hanabie*~ on Jun 30, 2007 1:15:01 GMT -5
"That's nice, mommy..." she mumbled, now completely zonked. If she were awake, she would be expecting a slap, a hit, a something. But, then again, she was currently in the forest with her parents picking wildflowers as one of the boys was doing something odd to her she didn't understand. So, that was Master's role in her dream...
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 1:18:43 GMT -5
Vincent growled a little bit, pissed that his pet was not participating in his fun. He started to thrust in and out of her harder as his finger gripped her fur, tugging hard. "Wake up girl... I want you to feel every moment of this."
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