The Victorian Household- Red Suite
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				Title: <strong>The Victorian Household- Red Suite</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 02:49:45</strong>
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				Valentine lead her to his room, Walking her in.. leading her like it was a dance with one hand before releasing and turning to shut the door behind him. A soft turn of his hand locked it shut, they didn't want any unannounced interruption. he turned back, happy to see his bags were in his room and stacked neatly in the corner. They new better then to delve into his bags to put stuff away, in some ways he was more twisted then his brother was.<strong>"I was able to see some wonderful things during my travels..."</strong> he rummaged through his bag until he found what he was looking for. he pulled out a small wooden container <strong>"However, i did find something very interesting."</strong> from the box he pulled a single long feather<strong>"I saw a man break a new slave, using just a feather and some warm oil."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 02:58:26</strong>
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				Victoria loved how he lead her into the confines of his room. They enjoyed playing together and Victoria always loved to hear his stories. She sat delicately on the bed and heard the *click of the lock. She rubbed her hands together waiting for her precious lover to show her what he had amassed on his journey. She was sure he would bring something exciting and new to their escapades. <br><br>As he drew the feather out, she heard him explain about a man that broke a girl with such a feather and oil. "Oh Valentine surely you kid. A feather? What did he do tickle her into submission? Don't tease, there is no way that's remotely possible." Victoria began to slip out of her boots to make herself more comfortable. She rubbed her feet and just waited to see what tall tale he would tell her about the man and the feather.
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:12:51</strong>
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				he grinned, he had a feeling she would not believe him. <strong>"oh but it is true, you see. the warm oil made her more sensitive where ever he applied it. The whole act started out sensual.. a relaxing massage to work the oil in.."</strong> he started, sitting down on the bed next to her, his hand trailing the feather along her clothed thigh for now.<strong>".. While she relaxed, she became less able to resist.. he mind started to betray her. when he worked it into her loins and bosom you could see her reaction changed noticeably.."</strong>now he placed the feather down, his hand pulling the dress up to expose an expanse of her thigh, there he let his finger trail over the skin ever so lightly.. a baby's breath between his fingertips and her skin.<strong>".. once she was restrained he took out the feather, and I watched as he proceed to stimulate those sensitive areas, bringing her to one soaking orgasm after the next.. each one came with greater ferocity and speed then the one before it.."</strong> his eyes watched her, watched her breathing.. watched her face for signs of arousal.<strong>".. before long you couldn't tell where one climax ended and another began. He even stopped for a moment to show that even just the promise of that feather could send her into another string.. she was sore, tired.. she just wanted it to stop. she promised him anything and everything"</strong> now his fingers slipped between her thighs, stroking the soft flesh between them and gently moving up to lay a fleeting caress to her womanhood.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:28:39</strong>
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				As Victoria listened to Valentine begin to describe the methods of the feather, she was intrigued. A little feather and oil making a woman submit? She must have been weak, which Victoria was not. She had the sexual appetite as verocious as a man at times. She had been known to wear a few lovers out. So this method made her more than curious.<br><br>As Valentine's hand slipped under the fabic of her dress, she became aroused. She always did with him, sje was four years his senior, but they just clicked. To some of the broken slaves they were known as "The vicious V's". They had different games for different types of girls, each leaving the girl wanting more. He was her precious lover, and he did such things to her that not even his brother and father could. Her sex began to get wet as he went on with his story, and her breathing became shallow as his hand inched closer to her sex. He knew once he got there, he would find nothing to stop him from proceeding further. "So Valentine think you can break me? It that what you're hinting at? Shall I be your little experiment? You know if you can break me, you can break anyone with this simple method. Do you dare take on the challenge?" Victoria knew there was no way he would decline a dare, neither of them ever did.
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:42:25</strong>
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				he leaned in, his lips so close she could feel the moisture from his breath on her neck as he spoke.<strong>"A challenge my dear Victoria, thought you would have learned by now that I don't accept unless I plan to win."</strong> he whispered lightly, his finger tracing a line up and down the delicate folds of her womanhood. Such a wonderful construction that was, God, or whomever you believed in.. certainly out did himself when he designed that wonderful honey pot that was nestled between her legs.<br><br>he kissed her neck lightly as he slowly pushed one finger into her, the digit curling to press against her pelvic bone lightly and tease her there.<strong>"Very well, i accept you challenge. Shed yourself of this useless garment, I have some nice silk ribbon to bind you tight to my bed."</strong> he slowly withdrew his finger from her, took the feather in hand and stood up. Moving back to the dresser his eyes, a&nbsp; light with a lustful almost otherworldly fire, burned hot upon her bosom.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 04:12:42</strong>
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				"Oh but I have learned my darling," she chuckled. Victoria had no doubt he would win the challenge, but it would be fun to try to prove him wrong. Usually she didn't submit so easily, but to the men of this manor, she was putty in their hands. Victoria felt him slip a finger into her folds, and a soft moan slipped from her lips. He knew just how to find that special place, and he began to arouse her to the point that she began to dampen her dress.<br><br>"Valentine, ok, let me just slip out of this." Victoria made sure she gave him a show, slowly pealing her clothes away. As the layers came off, she revealed her fair flawless skin. Her curves soft and flowing, even the goddess Venus would be jealous of such a form. Victoria laid onto his bed and raised her hands over her head. "Ok precious Valentine, give me your worst." To see her on that bed, perfectly shaven in all the right places, any man would be envious of&nbsp; Valetine at this very moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Victorian Household- Red Suite</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 04:29:13</strong>
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				He moved to her, walking along the side of the bed he let the feather trail ever so lightly across her body, from her calf up to her navel where he twirled it about once.. then up father still until he could stroke it between the vally of her breasts.<strong>"your breasts are beautiful."</strong> he said as he trailed the tip of the feather over her nipples, watching as they stiffen under his attentions. Satisfied with his teasing he placed the feather down and fished the silk ribbons tied to the bed, there he looked them around her wrists and hand, bind them in a prayer hold above her head. One ribbon each for each leg was attached to her ankles so she was held spread eagle. he stepped back to admire his handy work<strong>"To think, right now i could do anything I wanted, and you could not stop me."</strong>that kind of power was intoxicating, but he knew what he wanted. like his brother he wanted screams.. but his would be given from a whole different type of torture<br><br><strong>"First step is the oil."</strong> he said, he fetched the glass jar and lit a candle. holding the contents above the flame until he saw a few small bubbles form, it wasn't long.he rubbed his hands with the oil and moved to sit on the bed, he stroked her body down, going from tits, rubbing in small sensual circles down to her venus mound, an extra dollop of the warm sensual liquid rubbed directly onto her clitty.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 04:57:56</strong>
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				She lay there watching him tie her to the bed. He made sure the ties were the right tension to keep her held tight to the bed. She had loved the teasing with the feather, but she was waiting for the full treatment. Her sex was glistening as she lay there spread eagle in front of him. <br><br>"Oh Valen, who says I would want to do something about it? Haven't you learned anything about me?" She playfully used his own words against him. She watched as be heated the oil that would touch her skin. Once he began to spread it, Victoria began to coo and strain against his hands. He rubbed it over all the perfect places. She arched her back as he touched her breasts, and then raised her hips as his fingers found her sex, running the oil into her nether region. She looked up at him, "Do your worst Valen, just try to break me."
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 05:11:16</strong>
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				He smirked, his wort really <strong>"Alright, but remember you asked for it my dear.'</strong> he said to her as he twirled the feather against her lower lips, letting the soft fibers flutter against her woman hood, gather just a hint of her juices for now.<strong>"After the performance, I looked into improving on it."</strong> he began.his hand stroked up her tight then, moving to her neathers where he pushed two fingers slowly into her womanhood.<strong>"And i found, by mixing the oil with a mild aphrodisiac.. you can get the desired response much faster"</strong> he said an evil grin upon his face as he rubbed deep inside her mound, traces of the oil still left on his fingers.<br><br><strong>"And even better still, when you double up on sensations"</strong> he said, while his fingers stroked and massaged her from the inside, he brought the feather down lightly and brushed just the tip back and forth along her engorged little clitty. eyes locked onto her face to watch her reaction.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 05:54:03</strong>
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				Victoria cooed as she felt the feature brush against her, it's soft fibers tickling her as he ran it along her Nether lips. Her eyes grew wide as he spoke of improving the technique, giving away the fact he had enhanced the oil to his liking. "You tricked me you wicked little imp. I knew you couldn't break me with just normal oil. Wicked wicked Valen, I should have known better, you never play fair with me." Victoria smiled a devilish smile relishing in the fact he had come up with a clever surprise. <br><br>As he stroked her, her body became one sensitive raw sexual nerve. As he stroked inside of her, her hips bucked up, unable to control the potentcy of the oil. Victoria resisted straining against the ties, committed to staying strong, yet it was a battle she was quickly losing, not that she minded it at all. Once he began with the feather, she moaned loudly, the sensation was intense. "Oh Valen, you should use this on the new girls, that is if you think they deserve it." What he was doing was less of a punishment, and more of a sweet reward, at least to her, but she wasn't like most girls, she could handle so much more than the common street rat that was brought in to be broken. "Yes Valen, more, mmmm please more my precious lover." 
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 16:12:07</strong>
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				of course she was begging for more now, but things had just gotten started. His fingers danced inside her, the feather flitting about like the proverbial bird on the wing about her little bud.He had other ideas in mind, torture with pleasure(and make no mistake this was exactly that) could always be interesting. If you read the signals right you could take them right to the edge then stop.. keeping them there for hours until the need was so great they couldn't think straight.. then again you could go the opposite way as well. You could force them to one climax after the other, no breaks.. nothing but that never ending sensation until the slightest touch was way to much.<br><br><strong>"I am playing fair, there were no rules to this little game."</strong> he said, twirling the feather in his hands to the fibers brushed against her mound quickly.<strong>"Now, this may sound like my brother.. but i want to hear you scream, moan.. see how long your begging for more.. before you begging for me to stop."</strong> he said to her. He wondered if he could get her to scream louder then his brothers pet, that would be so amusing.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 16:30:08</strong>
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				Victoria wriggled against his fingers, he knew just where to stroke her to get her going. Her breathing changing to light panting, yet she tried to hold firm, not letting him tear her down so easily, she liked to challenge the younger Valen, he was so wonderfully delicious to her. Her hips rose and fell against his fingers and the feather. The latter felt so divine, the gentle sensation, mixed with his rubbing fingers was so perfect, the lightness of it made Victoria want more. <br><br>"You know Valen, What you do to me, will come back around, once I get my way with you, you know that don't you?" She took a deep breath in as the feather twirled on her sweet mound. "Scream for you? Of course Valen, but you know that may send your bother knocking on the door just like last time." Oh how she loved when the brothers came to her room and had their little games with her, and if Alistair wasn't around, she was sure if Cyril was about he would hear her and come inquiring.&nbsp; "Fine Valen, just try and make me scream, see if I'll break for you." Victoria loved pushing Valen further and further, because she knew he was up for her challenges.
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 19:54:13</strong>
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				he paused and leaned forward to kiss her womanhood lightly, delighting in the taste of her on his lips.<strong>"My dear woman..."</strong> he began, his hand now resting on her abdomen, his thumb slowly rolling her pearl in slow lazy circles.<strong>"..we have not even truly began."</strong> a sly smile on his face he once again rose from his spot and went to his dresser, there he opened the top drawer where he kept a few of the tools of his trade, some for his fascination with scares, but a few were other medical implements.. including a speculum.<br><br><strong>"Ahhh, there it is."</strong> he said, removing the instrument from the drawer and turning around. he casually took the container of oil once more and used it to coat the medical device.<strong>"... now, shall we continue"</strong> he said to her. he stalked towards her once again, giving off the impression that he was a predator stalking his prey.. coming in for the kill. He placed the tip of the device to her opening and pushed. The oil allowed it to slide right in without hesitation, and he delighted in the wet sounds coming from her loins because of it. when it was pushed as deep as he could he started to turn the knob, this forced the sides of the contraption apart and forced her open in a way she might not have felt before.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:10:30</strong>
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				She raised her hips as Valen kissed her nether region, she did no delight in him tasting her sweet sex. She smiled as he continued to play with her. Victoria saw Valen remove the contraption from his dresser, "Oh my dear Valen, another one of your toys? Hmm how I do love it when you surprise me." As the speculum was placed at her opening, she quivered, it felt quite different. it caused certain pressure in her loins. She felt herself being stretched as he turned the knob, allowing the cool air to further stimulate her tender sex. "Oh Valen, you wonderful man, that feels quite good, now you can have me at your absolute mercy, cleaver, very clever." Victoria loved when he did new things to her, she was almost his 'guinea pig' when it came to his new ideas. Not that she minded, at least she got first dibs on whatever his wicked mind came up with. Sometime she even helped him improve things further, coming up with some wonderful punishments for the slaves.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:50:46</strong>
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				She was still talking, a pleasant voice and wonderful conversationalist at times. but the fact that she was still able to form words without gasping or panting it out showed he hadn't tried hard enough yet, still there was this next little trick he had come up with, and lady victora was the perfect person to test it on.<br><br><strong>"Well now, all praise aside.. lets begin part two."</strong> he said to her. he picked up the feather once again and twirled it around in his fingers, making a show.. letting her see the instrument of her undoing. Slowly, carefully he inserted the long feather into her wide open sex. From the angle of the light he could make out her cervix vividly and soon enough the tip was now dancing along her most secret of placed while the sides brushed and teased at what damp walls were exposed to his teasing.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 21:18:14</strong>
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				Victoria watched as Valen lowered the feather, he wouldn't would he? Her question was quickly answered as she felt the tickle inside her loins. Victoria bucked and strained against the ties now. "V-a-len," she gasped out, against the intense stimulation. What he was doing was so intense, Victoria almost pulled so hard as to snap the ties from the bed. Now Valen had complete control over her, and there was nothing she could do about it, not that she minded it in the least. 
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:00:44</strong>
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				now that was much more like it, the strain in her voice, the surprise in her eyes as she watched frist and then felt that inevitable and unbelievable act he was doing. his hand pressed down on her mons to keep her hips to the bed as she bucked and strcugled, the feather twirling about between his fingers to assault the tender flesh she now exposed. he used the thumb of his free hand to strum upon her clitty, right now was all about sensory overload.. bring her as fast and as often as he could without giving her time to rest. make it so that the screams and moans of pleasure and pain left her lungs burning, the muscle contractions from the body wracking orgasms to come&nbsp; left her drained and sore.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:50:48</strong>
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				Victoria, thrashed her head from side to side, the sensations so strong. Even as he held her down, she was like a wildcat untamed.&nbsp; Victoria could not even clamp down her inner muscles she was restrained in every way. She couldn't help it, her climax came quickly, and she flooded the gentle feather inside of her. Victoria's scream echoed in Valens room, outdoing the slaves cries. If there was one thing Victoria could do it was scream, most of the family knew when she was in the premises, her scream was so sexy and sensual, and it sent some of the males running just to catch a glimpse of her being taken. Some even waiting their turn to have their way with her. <br><br>She closed her eyes as she began to calm, her body easing from the climax, her muscles relaxing. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. "Oh my, that was simply astounding Valen, I do believe it will work most effectively with the new slaves." Victoria gave him a devilish grin, wondering if he would continue or undo her to try something else.
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:35:27</strong>
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				he pulled back as she climaxed, a wonderful sight to behold indeed, the feather was damp but could still be used well. <strong>"well im glad you think so, now that you know what it can do... lets see how long you can withstand it before its to much"</strong> with that the feather was replaced, he put more weight on her mons to hold her hips still while he once again assaulted her with the feather. <br><br>He continued like that, through her orgasms, though her screams and moans of pleasure. only stopping to smear more of the warm oil on her poor blasted clitty. Rubbing it in, flicking the little nub back and forth rapidly as he used the feather to basically direct a sonate with her voice as the main instrument, learning what spot.. what angle of his hand could get her to vocalize the most.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 00:01:46</strong>
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				Valen made her explode over and over with just that simple method. Her body sweetly tormented with a gentle feather. Victoria lasted a fine long time, she could handle more than most. With this climax, she looked at him, bathed in sweat, "V-val-en, I can't t-take a-n-y mo-re. My bo-dy issssss numb." Victoria was barely able to get the words out as her lungs hurt from screaming and moaning. Even though she ached, she loved what he did to her. She would most definitely go through it again, and did not regret that she agreed to it, or that he had put her through it with his modifications. Her wrists and ankles were slightly pink from straining, but she would heal, showing her wounds as a badge of honor. 
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 00:09:43</strong>
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				A wicked smile crossed his lips, the challenge was to break her, and slaves were not broken until they begged their master to stop.. until they meant every word of what they said.<strong>"Correct me if i'm wrong Victoria, but was the challenge not to break you..."</strong> he leaned in close, pausing his assault long enough for her to get the breath to speak once more<strong>"..So, unless you beg of your master, and do so convincingly...I don't think i will let up just yet."</strong><br><br>He pulled the sodden feather from her open hole, he trailed the cum soaked tip back and forth over her clitty.. slowly, letting the ragged button feel every second of contact it had with it.<strong>"I think you know how to beg, don't you?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 00:57:19</strong>
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				<em>Wicked Valen, make me beg, indeed.</em> Victoria didn't mind indulging him, that was the deal after all. "Val-en pl-ease stop. I b-beg of you. No more." Even though she was worn and tired, that little feather worked wonders over her sensative bud. Victoria needed a rest, if only to clean herself up, perhaps to get ready for another round. Perhaps she and Valen could get one of the slaves to come do some wicked task, and if she failed they'd come up with a fitting punishment.
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 01:05:23</strong>
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				It wasn't exactly what he wanted, but he did have her begging. It might have been just play but it was fun play.<strong>"Very good Lady Victoria, so convincing."</strong> he said softly into her ear. he withdrew the feather from her, the little tool was sodden with her juices and would probably have to be replaced soon.. but they were relativity easy to come by.<br><br>Laying down next to her on one side he let his mouth fall to her neck, paying attention to the spot where the line of her neck met her shoulder he used teeth, tongue and breath to tease the area as his hand moved under and started to unscrew the speculum so he could remove it from her well abused womanhood.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 01:15:53</strong>
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				Victoria seemed to purr as he began to tenderly nibble at her neck. "Oh my sweet Valen, that was the best game yet. Oh I do hope you will let me watch when you use it on one of the girls." Her breathing was returning to normal, and she sighed in relief as the contraption was loosened and removed from her womanhood. "So dear Valen, what do you have planned for the rest of the day?" She was sure he would go flitting off to catch a piece of the action with the new girl, perhaps he would invite her along, but if not, she would find someone to amuse her, until he came calling for her again.
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 01:26:59</strong>
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				He sat back up as he removed the device, turning to the side he stood up and made his way back to the drawer, there he wiped his tool with a clean handkerchief and placed it back in its place before closing it.<strong>"Well now, I think we should get back to the others... if i'm not mistaken I do believe My good friend Cyril is in the middle of composing his new piece in the drawing room"</strong> he said, a brief moment of silence that followed the sound of the piano could be heard. <br><br>He turned back around and leaned over her to kiss her deeply for a moment before he leaned up and undid the restraints on her wrists<strong>"Why don't you take some time to recover, and then when you ready you can join me there.Or you can see what my darling mother is up to, i still have not had time to properly say hello to her yet."</strong> with that he pushed off. with her hands untied he knew she would be able to free herself now.. He straightened his clothes a bit as he looked into his mirror before he headed to the door, A short bow was given to her before he unlocked it and departed.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:50:12</strong>
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				Victoria loosed herself and returned his kiss. "I'm going to head back to my room precious Valen to get cleaned up. I'm sure I will see you in a little while." She gathered her things, and tip toed back to her room, to clean up and put on a fresh dress.
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 17:08:18</strong>
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				<strong></strong><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">End Scene: Valentine and Victoria</span></div>
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