<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72244.msg3206353#msg3206353">Quote from: Covert Revulsion on 26-06-2010, 18:18:36</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">It brings intense satisfaction to see the young man at her feet, in a position that showed submission and obediance to those that were superior. Being that he was so well behaved, her hands glided across his nicely toned shoulders. Her nails dragged against his skin lightly, her eyes transfixed on the top of the young boys head. Calliope enjoyed the touch of a slave, something her body has craved completely. She closed her eyes, tilting her head back for a brief moment before she gazed down at him.<br/><br/>"Come, let us go to my hut," she informed. She dressed and walked with him back towards the camp. She heard the commotion, and couldn't help but gaze off to what was happening. The tribe leader, Amber, with Melina and a new slave... one who wasn't willingly submitting. It was quite amusing in her eyes, and she couldn't help but watch from afar.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The boy lets out a soft moan as her nails drag over his skin, pressing against her legs more, before she commands him to rise, intending to go to her hut. He rises behind her, following her quietly toward her hut.<br/><br/>He pauses when she stops, watching the tribe's leader, and Melina, with a newly acquired man. He looks like he has a great deal of fight. Unconsciously, he strays a little closer to Calliope, almost hiding behind the Amazon woman, shuddering at some very unhappy memories. He didn't have as much fight in him as this new one has when he was taken by the Amazons, and still his first days were hard...painful. He shakes his head softly, looking timidly at the woman leading him, much of him afraid her interest in him, her kind regard was fleeting.