"Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.
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				Title: <strong>"Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 21:06:21</strong>
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				Kage looked down at the girl in front of him and thought of the week that had gone by…it had been quite enjoyable. They’d set down on False Hope expecting little more than a quick refuel and rearm before being on their way…but word had gotten to Kage of a local girl who was a natural mechanic... A girl named Honey. He’d looked into it, Cazador needed a mechanic ever since the last one had tried to skim off the top on parts and Kage had him keelhauled. He’d offered her a position on his ship, her own quarters, and he’d even offered to pay her.<br><br>She’d turned him down claiming that she couldn’t leave her family and home when they still needed her….Kage was a logical man, he could see that she had a point. But he also wasn’t about to pass up on something he wanted. So the next day he had paid Honey’s&nbsp; house a visit and engaged in what he liked to call ‘aggressive negotiations’ which he’d offered the family a tidy sum for their daughter, the refused….so he let his revolvers make a counter offer. After which he didn’t hear any objections. He then simply took Honey, leaving her dead family behind and her old house in flames.<br><br>They’d lifted off as soon as he arrived and he’d taken the girl into the dungeon intent on breaking her over the course of their trip to Sweet Water where supposedly there was work waiting for those who weren’t scared to get their hands dirty. It had taken quite a while but Kage was fairly sure that Honey was at the breaking point. <br><br>He smiled as he looked her up and down. She was currently stripped naked and, tied on the&nbsp; punishment bench (http://www.extremerestraints.com/sex-furniture_167/the-punishing-bench_2091.html) and had been for quite some time. He’d been using a mixture of mild electro shocks to her nipples and clit, along with simple lashes from one of the many whips within the dungeon to break her spirit. At the same time he’d placed a large vibrator inside her, hooking it up to a piston that was slowly thrusting it in and out of her exposed sex, every third thrust it would deliver its own mild electric shock to her inner walls. <br><br>After a minute or so he slowly moved to where she could see him squatting down so they were eye to eye “having fun?” he asked calmly as he reached out an gently wiped her sweating brow “have you learned your lesion yet?” he asked “or do we have to continue?” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 01:13:54</strong>
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				Tears and sweat mix on Honey's cheeks as she looks at Kage, her body jerking with each shock from the slowly thrusting vibrator.&nbsp; He's murdered her entire family and tortured her.....Yet, she's drawn to him. He can be kind....if only she responds how he&nbsp; wants her.<br><br>Her head turns into his hand, nuzzling him as he wipes her sweat away. "y...yes...yes master.....please. I don't want any more. I understand. I'll obey....please master have mercy" Her voice is soft, hoarse from her tears, but clear.<br><br>Honey's pale skin is marred by her lessons, marked well by lashes. Every inch hurts and she'll do anything now to stop the pain. Her dark red hair, cut short to her chin, is stuck at odd angles to her skin. Its been days since its been brushed, days since Honey's been bathed.<br><br>Her eyes focus on Kage's collar bone, she's too scared of him to meet his eyes.
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				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 01:32:25</strong>
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				Kage smiled as he heard her whisper her defeat. “good girl” he said as he slowly brought his thumb to her lips “suck” he said firmly watching to see if she would obey. After a few moments he pulled his hand away, reaching into his back pocket he pulled out a collar which he then proceeded to fasten around his captive’s neck. It closed shut with a soft CLICK “I’m the only one who can open it” he said “and if you try to run it will shock you” with that he began to untie her. First her legs then her hands once he was done he pointed to a spot on the floor beside him “kneel” he said firmly he wanted to see just how well she could obey. He didn’t expect perfection this early on but it would be good to gauge just how eager she was. 
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				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 01:37:10</strong>
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				Honey's hands raise to the collar, feeling it almost immediately after their freed. Her fingers dip between the hard leather and her soft neck, pulling slightly as if to remove it.<br>In defeat her hands drop as she slides off the punishment bench.<br><br>Her body hurts and she reeks of pain and sex. She doesn't want to kneel...doesn't want to be near this...man. But how can she fight? How can she even think of Resistance?<br>Reluctantly, Honey crawls the few inches to his side and kneels there, body trembling as she looks at his boots.<br><br>Her eyes flicker towards the other captives, the ones still in bondage. Perhaps...perhaps she can make their way a little easier. Easier at least then it was for her.<br><br>"...I..i would like to bath.....may i?"
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				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 01:44:58</strong>
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				Kage considered her request for a moment, she was in quite a disorganized state. Covered in sweat and smelling of hard work and sex. But in all truth he found it a bit amusing, even more so because she obviously hated it. “no” he said firmly “You haven’t earned a cleaning yet…..however if you were to show that you are in fact eager to give up your silly resistance and assume your duties I may consider giving you some time in my bathroom to freshen up before I take you to the engine room” he smiled as he said this. His hand running down her side to her breast squeezing it slowly, applying more and more pressure with each second. He wanted to make it obvious just what he meant when he said he her to act eager.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 01:51:28</strong>
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				Honey can't help it, she can't control the repulsed shudder at his touch. She doesn't want him! She wants nothing to do with him at all....<br><br>Her eyes she nods, a short tight move, as she leans forward. The motion pushes her small breast further into his hand and brings her face close to him. Hands trembling she frees him, barely controlling a grimace of disgust as the long thing flops out.<br><br>One hand closes gently around it, fingers stroking as she teases it. She's been shown how he likes it. It was one of her lessons. <br>Her nervous glances upwards show her fear of making a mistake and the punishment she'll receive. <br>As he grows slightly harder, Honey glances up. Her mouth is open, just inches from it as her eyes ask him if she truely must take the thing into her mouth
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				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 01:58:36</strong>
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				Kage looks down at her “don’t make me decide I’d rather hear you scream’ he said firmly, knowing it would be all the warning she would need…that she would know it was all the warning she was going to get. His right hand was still massaging her breast squeezing and twisting it roughly, his left hand moving to her hair grabbing a fistful and holding it tightly. Not using it to guide her movements though. He wanted to see just how much of her lesions she had picked up on.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 02:04:07</strong>
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				Her head leans back as his hand fists in her hair, it hurts! And her yelps....only serve to arouse him more. Fresh tears gather in her eyes, this time from humiliation as she leans closer.<br>Honey's breath ripples across him before her delicate little tongue darts out and gently laps at the tip. Such an innocent motion, so sweet and gentle. <br>Slowly she slides it deeper, taking the head into her mouth. <br><br>No longer looking up, Honey sucks on it, her tongue lapping, licking and swirling around it. She's trying her beast to please him without taking it any deeper, she hates it deeper...<br><br>Kage can feel her tears against his leg as she starts bobbing, taking him deeply. Oh, her lessons have taught her well. Little Honey no long has a gag reflex....<br>His hand keeps her head pressed against his leg for long moments, feeling her humiliated tears dripping onto him, catching onto the hairs.<br><br>Her throats tight around him as she swallows, pulling back slightly to suck in air. For a moment he leaves the warmth of her mouth as she sits back, gasping out an "oh god save me!"<br><br>Honey's mouth spasms around his head and she swallows rapidly, feeling pre cum. Disgusting....horrifying and disgusting.<br>She doesn't dare pull away, just slides a little deeper to avoid the taste. <br>Her hands stroke him, stimulating the parts not in her mouth.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Akasma</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 02:36:51</strong>
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				Samantha sat in her cage, her eyes unable to entirely focus, he hands wrapped around the bars on either side, her hair hanging limply in complete disarray. She had been here for over a week now, they had sold any of the others from her ship that had still been alive the last time they had gone planet side. She had been watching the captain of this ship “Kage” “break” in another young girl. She couldn’t really watch, she was a doctor, she stopped pain and suffering, yet from where she was there was nothing she could do to stop the girl from hurting. She watched enough and listened carefully memorizing every scrap of information she might later find useful.<br><br>She had not uttered a word. Their ship had been boarded and many of them had been put into cages. She had done everything they had asked, she was scared and frightened and had seen that resistance was met with torture or death. One of the other people from her ship had given them her name. She could only assume they had also said she did not speak, or her captors did not care if she spoke. She wondered if they had also been told of her medical expertise as she was the only one left from her ship.<br><br>She knew that her best and only chance was to cooperate. So she continued sitting there, her legs folded beneath her watching out of the corner of her eyes with repulsion. She still felt the compulsion to help the girl, her hands gripping the bars of her cage more firmly, knuckles turning white. She hung her head in shame, no matter how much she wanted to help there was nothing she could do that would help in the slightest. She could not fight, she had no training, and no skill even if she had had a weapon. The only thing that could save her now was death, which she was not brave enough to bring upon herself, or someone taking this ship that would set her free, she did not hold hope.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 03:11:08</strong>
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				The engines of the ship hummed with a light rumble.&nbsp; &nbsp;As the ship's frame would creak and groan.&nbsp; &nbsp; Within the ship,&nbsp; in the captive quarters,&nbsp; cells or cages.&nbsp; &nbsp;Which ever one preferred to call the holding cells.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;In one is a lithe physical fit yet curvy petite woman.&nbsp; &nbsp; Petite for she barely stood over five feet,&nbsp; at five foot one inch in height.&nbsp; While weighing no more then ninety six pounds.&nbsp; With lustrous silky straight raven black hair.&nbsp; &nbsp;That cascades down over her shoulders.&nbsp; &nbsp;Offsetting the&nbsp; even flawless bronze skin tone of hers.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Her eyes a rich jade green, that hold a quiet strength within them.&nbsp; &nbsp; Her body below her neck is flawlessly devoid of any hair.&nbsp; &nbsp; A silken smooth softness to her skin.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she is completely naked.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her name is Daio Weathers.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her exotic appearance, that beauty.&nbsp; Seems to extend from her mixed heritage.&nbsp; As she is of Asian and Caucasian mix. <br><br>In the cage,&nbsp; because she is a dangerous convicted felon, purchased to serve as a slave aboard the ship.&nbsp; &nbsp;No set job,&nbsp; for use or doing menial jobs.&nbsp; &nbsp;Nothing more then that.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Through the rap sheet on her claims her to be quite dangerous.&nbsp; &nbsp;However, her demeanor and personality.&nbsp; &nbsp;Have only ever exhibited a&nbsp; pacifist and submissive quality.&nbsp; &nbsp; Still it is standard practice nearing a planet.&nbsp; For the captives to be locked away in their cages.<br><br>A captive might&nbsp; not garner a second glance when within their cage.&nbsp; For&nbsp; Daio though, is often not the case.&nbsp; &nbsp; However, it is the pose she is currently in.&nbsp; &nbsp;A form of kata perhaps.&nbsp; &nbsp; As she is&nbsp; on her right leg, hyper extended raised up on the tip of her toes.&nbsp; &nbsp;While her left is complete raised straight up in the air.&nbsp; Neither one of her arms supporting the uplifted leg.&nbsp; &nbsp; Nor a wall&nbsp; is used for support.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she is in the center of her cage.&nbsp; &nbsp; But the&nbsp; real amazing thing of this show of extreme limber flexibility.&nbsp; &nbsp; Is the simple fact, she exhibits no strain of holding this pose.&nbsp; &nbsp;It almost seems as if she could hold it forever.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 03:47:57</strong>
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				Kage smiled, she’d learned fast! As he marveled at how well Honey had taken to her lesion he began to thrust harder and faster in and out of her mouth, the head of his dick starting to slip deeper with each thrust, he could feel himself throbbing hard inside her, his precum now flowing freely. His hand holding her hair tight so she couldn’t pull away.&nbsp; His other hand moving to her hair as well grabbing another fistful as he began to truly pound the poor girls throat, she could feel his whole shaft pressing into her, down her throat then back up again only to plunge back a second later. <br><br>Kage smiled evilly as he looked over at the other girls in their cages laughing “don’t worry girls…you’ll get your turns soon enough” he said mockingly as he continued to pound Honey’s mouth and throat a soft SMACK SMACK SMACK could be heard as his groin collided with her face. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 03:53:55</strong>
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				Both hands are in her hair now, twisting and pulling it with each thrust into her helpless mouth. Honey's tears fall faster as gasps and chokes on his dick.&nbsp; Each thrust shoves it deep into her resisting throat, forces its way down. <br>Her hands remain curled around him, stroking and teasing his shaft and balls. Her fingers are trembling, she wants to shove him away. She wants to push back and run.<br><br>But where? <br>There's no escape from a ship in space.....<br><br>Each smack against her face is a slap to Honey's pride and freedom, a sharp brand reminding her she's nothing...and she'll always be nothing.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:01:31</strong>
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				Walter smiled and stepped into the dungeon, an imposing figure 6feet 4 inches tall and built like a brick wall. His neatly trimmed mustache and hair gave the impression of a very disciplined and controlled man. His clothes where the officers garb of his father's malita before the Alliance took his world by force. <br><br>He steps up to the cage of the odd girl contorted into a position that he was sure that his body would never bend to. But with any luck it wouldn't have to. Her small body pleased him and the rumors of her being dangerous where proving to be false but he was intrigued and wanted to test this. <br><br>"Convict, unfold yourself and stay put"&nbsp; He said in a firm voice with his hand atop the cage fingers hanging down inside of the bars.&nbsp; His eyes watched her movements closely watching for controlled movements, and a face devoid of fear. These would be signs that she had some sort of training. Testing her would be a treat if she really did have training or even a similar background. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:09:33</strong>
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				Kage could feel himself getting even closer he was about to cum any second now, without warning he felt himself start to cum hard inside Honey’s mouth quickly pulling out and shooting onto her face. Knowing it would help to further strip her of any pride or dignity she might have left. He came hard on her, shooting rope after rope of his hot sticky cum before finally stopping and fixing his pants “good girl” he said his tone that of a man talking to an obedient animal. He laughed a bit “it seems our little grease monkey is dirty” he said “would you still like that bath?’ his voice as cruel and mocking it was obvious that what ever he had planned would not be fun for his captive, it was also obvious that the right answer was a ‘yes’<br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:18:52</strong>
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				Honey twists as he sprays her with his cum, hands trying to shield her face. Instead they only seem to spread it out more! As he finishes her breasts and face are covered, long strings hanging from her lips, even after she spits and wipes her mouth.<br><br>T..that tone is never good. Was she not pleasing? Did she fail in some way? Trembling Honey presses closer, resting her head on his leg. "d...did...I not do good?" she whispers, hesitating before she nods "y..yes. I would like a bath....."<br><br>When Honey affectionately rested her head against Kage she didn't think. As she pulls away, waiting for directions, she leaves long strings and globs on cum on his pants, left from her cheek.<br>She pales, looks away and prays he doesnt notice
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				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:27:32</strong>
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				Kage noticed the mess she had left immediately glaring at her he walked over to the nearest wall grabbing a small swagger stick (http://www.toye.com/wp-content/uploads/swagger-stick.jpg). The same kind that his trainers had used on him when he was in the ‘orphanage’ he knew that Honey would recognize it. Without a word he quickly raised his arm, swinging the stick hard and striking her on her right breast with a resounding SNAP…he let the moment sink in for a second before quickly following the blow with four more two to each breast SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP. After the last blow, still holding the stick he looked down at her “Go fetch the large bucket from the wall” he said firmly, nodding at an old fashioned bath bucked that he’d gotten a few years back and used for cleaning his captives when they were in the dungeon. “while you do I want you to tell me why you deserved what I just gave you”&nbsp; His voice was firm, he knew that by making her acknowledge her mistakes she'd be more likely to learn from them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:35:26</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=59549.msg2697556#msg2697556">Quote from: Relic on 02-02-2010, 04:01:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Walter smiled and stepped into the dungeon, an imposing figure 6feet 4 inches tall and built like a brick wall. His neatly trimmed mustache and hair gave the impression of a very disciplined and controlled man. His clothes where the officers garb of his father's malita before the Alliance took his world by force. <br><br>He steps up to the cage of the odd girl contorted into a position that he was sure that his body would never bend to. But with any luck it wouldn't have to. Her small body pleased him and the rumors of her being dangerous where proving to be false but he was intrigued and wanted to test this. <br><br>"Convict, unfold yourself and stay put"&nbsp; He said in a firm voice with his hand atop the cage fingers hanging down inside of the bars.&nbsp; His eyes watched her movements closely watching for controlled movements, and a face devoid of fear. These would be signs that she had some sort of training. Testing her would be a treat if she really did have training or even a similar background.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Those jade green eyes would dart towards Walter.&nbsp; As he came up to the bars of her cage.&nbsp; &nbsp;Commanding her to come out of her current pose.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then hold herself still.&nbsp; &nbsp;In that brief moment she would take in the whole of him.&nbsp; &nbsp;As her eyes then would cast downward in submissive pose.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Her left leg would be brought down.&nbsp; While she roll off the tip of her toes on her right foot.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Her legs would slightly spread as her left foot now touched the cell floor.&nbsp; &nbsp; She hold her hands up partially and out.&nbsp; To show she concealed nothing.&nbsp; &nbsp; Showing no signs of aggressive behavior.&nbsp; &nbsp; For she had settled even off the balls of her feet.&nbsp; To stand flatfooted in presenting herself.<br><br>Even as you lean in towards the bars.&nbsp; Your fingers curling over the cross bar of the cell bars.&nbsp; &nbsp;You are indeed a imposing sight, especially with the more then a foot difference in height.&nbsp; &nbsp; Yet she is calm, a blank stoiac mask across her fine exotic facial features.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:39:29</strong>
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				As he reaches for the stick, Honey whimpers and shudders backwards. Even before the first blow lands she's flinching and begging. "no...nono.........please, I didn't mean........it won't happen......oh god, no...please...." <br><br>Honey raises pitiful eyes to him, hoping to incite mercy and compassion. Instead, with a sharp snap, the pain stick lands. Her body jerks, a yelp comes from her startled lips as she braces herself. Each blow comes with a sharp cry of pain. When he finishes she collapses forward, clutching her wounded breasts as she sobs.<br><br>But he hasn't even the decency to let her wallow in her pain.....<br>Honey stands, body bent before him as she takes trembling steps to the bucket.&nbsp; Her small hands grasp it and heave it off the wall, moving slowly towards him.<br><br>"...i....you gifted me with you....your cum" she stammers "and i...i made a mess on you....." Honey doesn't dare look up, if that's the wrong answer then more swats will follow...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:43:49</strong>
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				Kage nodded “that’s right’ he said calmly “you’re lucky that these are going in the wash today and they aren’t my clean pair” he said then nodded at the water hose that was used to both fill the bucket, and clean the floor if things got…..messy. “fill the bucket with warm water, then add some of the soap” he said his mind already working. He looked over at Walter and laughed a bit “Hey Walter……what say we get these girls cleaned up?” he asked an evil laugh in his voice as he watched to see how each girl reacted to the idea of a public bath. 
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				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:52:22</strong>
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				Honey grips the hose, her knuckles white as she fills the bucket. No...this won't be a simple bath..but surely he can't dream that two girls could ever be sexual together. No, this is just more humiliation.<br><br>With a sigh Honey finishes filling the bucket, reaching down to check the temperature before she adds a dash of soap. This won't be pleasant, but it will surely please Kage if she obeys without complaint. <br><br>She's already displeased him once....Honey wants to do something to please him now. Something to make him like her again..<br><br>"Kage....sir?" She calls, an idea striking her, "a...after the bath may I have the honor of massaging you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 04:55:00</strong>
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				Walter walks to the door and types in the lock commands for the dungeon room door and then back to the cage opening it. <br><br>"Listen carefully, Step out and stand tall convict. Take a stance and defend yourself or be beaten, you may block and re direct me in any way you know how.&nbsp; You also have my permission to make 2 strikes on my person if you can at full power. This freedom comes with a warning. I can draw and fire my weapon in less than one second, do not go beyond the limits that I have set"<br><br>He takes two steps back and waits for what she dose watching her every move. His plan is to let her make a strike and bring her to the ground if she is not skilled or stop it after she makes her second strike and decide what to do form there. This was a fun game for him and very interesting that such a small woman was seen as a threat.<br><br>To Kage's request he smiles but never takes his eyes off the girl "your instructions have still not changed convict, lets see if you earn the right to your name today" His hand raises in his captians direction. "One moment set back and watch the show sir and then we can clean them up, with any luck some blood will need be cleaned from this one or even me"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 05:00:27</strong>
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				Kage looked at Honey, quite a bit surprised at her question “perhaps’ he said calmly as he turned towards what was unfolding between Walter and one of the captives, this could get interesting. His hand placing the swagger stick aside and slowly reaching for his revolver….Walter was good very good but it never hurt to be sure. Without bothering to look back to see if she would obey Kage said “Now I want you to go over to the wall and select a nice toy for the bath” he said “nothing too small or I’ll go back and pick something more…..stimulating” he said his voice carrying a definite evil undertone.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 05:17:38</strong>
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				<sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">Captive Cell area</span></strong></sup><br><br>Daio would step from the cell.&nbsp; &nbsp;She would rise her head, in complying with the command to stand tall.&nbsp; &nbsp; Her legs are positioned slightly more together.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She through does no raise her arms in a position of defense or attack can be carried out from.&nbsp; &nbsp;A suggested posture that suggested she is ready to receive a beating.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>It is the windows to her soul.&nbsp; That a intensity is seen.&nbsp; &nbsp;A steel strength that lies behind the wall of calm.&nbsp; &nbsp; Exhibiting a gritty determination.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;While those eyes flashed so,&nbsp; they also bored into you.&nbsp; &nbsp;Almost as if hidden behind the pacifist front, lies a predator.&nbsp; This shows for only a brief moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then it is quelled,&nbsp; as if she is fighting a inner battle.&nbsp; &nbsp;A war within herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>That you were naught but inflated over sized baboon that thought to high of himself.&nbsp; &nbsp;A mere inconvenience she had to contend&nbsp; with.&nbsp; &nbsp; In which would be dealt with swiftly.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;You have to blink, for that look is gone.&nbsp; As it was only mere instant of time rendered.&nbsp; &nbsp; As the serene calm returns.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>As she would speak. <em>"I am not a fighter,&nbsp; I will not attack you.&nbsp; Even if you try to attack me."</em>&nbsp; Her voice soft light melody quality.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Her words are not just no, but a firm line she would not cross.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 05:30:35</strong>
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				Honey stammers at his suggestion. A toy...? He can only mean...a dildo or something of the like. But...why? Tears gather in her eyes as she imagines being forced to masturbate in front of everyone.<br>For an instant her mouth opens, she's going to refuse.<br><br>One look at the casual way he holds the revolver and the memory of her murdered family stops her.<br>Silently she turns, selecting shampoo, wash clothes then moving to the toys. She wants something small enough it won't hurt her, but big enough to please Kage.<br><br>But what will please Kage?<br>After a few seconds her eyes fall on a remotely controlled vibrator (http://www.extremerestraints.com/remote-control-vibrators_84/the-waterproof-remote-control-vibe-kit_3025.html)&nbsp; and an inflatable dildo &nbsp;(http://www.extremerestraints.com/inflatable-dildos_42/inflatable-penis-plug_196.html)<br>. <br>Both are of decent size but Honey is torn, which would please Kage the most? Perhaps...the properly submissive thing to do is to give him the choice!<br><br>Honey selects them both and approaches Kage. She stops a few feet away and silently holds them out to him, waiting for him to decide and praying he'll like her submission. If she's made the wrong choice....Honey shudders and flinches, uttering a soft whimper of fear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 05:32:54</strong>
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				Walter's face lit up as he caught that flash of her true self. He admired someone with so much self control that they would face pain in order to uphold a code. His muscles did not tens at all even as he stepped forward landing his left foot behind her right then bringing a palm smash toward her chest with his right hand.&nbsp; It was a simple maneuver that could be circumvented without to much trouble for a person as flexible as she. <br><br>If he was right she would be the reverse of a submissive, his goal would be to make her act out of line instead of keeping her on it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 05:45:29</strong>
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				Kage smiles “ohh such an eager pet you’ve chosen them both” he said mockingly “Well you can only use one now” he said his eyes alight with an evil gleam “Lets have you play with the inflatable for now and later we can see about letting you wear your butterfly as you work” his voice was now full of pure amusement, he didn’t know why but something inside him loved making Honey suffer….too bad for her. He reached over taking the pump for the dildo into his hand “now then, why don’t you get it in there and we will see just how much you can take”&nbsp; he wouldn’t stretch her too much he didn’t want to damage her, but there was no reason for her to have to know that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 05:49:20</strong>
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				<sup><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The captive cell area</strong></span></sup><br><br>When Walter moved forward.&nbsp; &nbsp;His attack is read even before it is started.&nbsp; &nbsp; Through she had just proclaimed she would not attack him.&nbsp; She would defend herself as ordered to do so.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she side steps the attempted slip of his foot behind hers.&nbsp; &nbsp; While she would simply duck the follow up attempt.&nbsp; &nbsp; Moving at sudden seemingly preter-natural speed.&nbsp; &nbsp; All of this bang, bang to the naked eye.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>So instead of smashing his palm in between her breasts.&nbsp; &nbsp;He would have to catch himself.&nbsp; As he flailed against empty air.&nbsp; Or else lose his balance and have to catch himself with the cell door.&nbsp; <br><br>While&nbsp; in her reaction.&nbsp; Not once did she raise her arms.&nbsp; &nbsp;As they remained in docile posture of being kept lowered.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br><em>"You did say I was to defend myself."</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;There is no malice or taunt in her words.&nbsp; A mere fact stated.&nbsp; As she never once said she would not.&nbsp; Only that she would not attack you.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 06:02:24</strong>
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				Honey swallows hard, shaking her head as she takes a quick step back "...w...wouldn't it be...b...be..better if I...played with myself first?please......"<br><br>Honey knows she shouldn't, knows she'll pay but she steps out of reach. Perhaps Kage will rather watch the battle then chase her. Her heads shaking rapidly as she continues to back away "please...no..I'm sore..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 06:09:28</strong>
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				Kage’s attention is suddenly riveted on Honey “what did you just tell me?!?” he asks adding a note of anger to his voice, in fact he is perfectly calm but he knows that Honey is scared of him and as such it is always best to make her think he is angry with her when he is disciplining her. As he says this he slowly moves his hand away from the gun and points directly in front of him “Heel now” he says firmly “or so help me you’ll beg to die before the night is through” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 06:16:04</strong>
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				Walter smiled as pushed off with his left foot rocking himself forward and catching the bars of the cage using it to spin around and place both feet firmly on the ground. <br><br>"Training,control,self discipline "&nbsp; His smile set wide on his face as he walked up to her. "That I did, you have earned the use of a name Daio. Fallow me to Kage, it is time you bathed"&nbsp; <br><br>He turned without another word he turned and walked toward Kage snatching a Sjambok from the wall with a smile on his face. It took only moments for them to arrive just as Honey was backing away from Kage. <br><br>"Daio, speak with Kage for your orders" <br><br>A moment later he lept forward with the Sjambok in a low position bringing it up hard between Honey's legs, the shaft stiff like a crop but the blow lands as if a cane had flexed and hit at full force leaving a nice mark over her clit between her legs and up to her ass. <br><br>Walter just stood there looking into her eyes with a calm look on his face, his eyes showed a sort of animistic force behind them. This look is always apparent in his eyes, like he could stare down a raging lion and have it back down. <br><br>((I do not know how to name a link so here is the link for Sjambok http://www.coldsteel.com/sjambok.html (http://www.coldsteel.com/sjambok.html) ))
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 06:23:13</strong>
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				Honey gasps with pain, the blow unexpected. Somehow making it all the more painful. Her body whimpers softly as she falls to her knees, cowering before the two men.<br>She's shaking, trembling with uncontrolled terror as she kneels there, sobbing out pleas for mercy.<br><br>Honey rocks back and forth, trying to relieve the burning pain between her legs as huge tears roll down her face <br>"i'm sorry....i am......please.......please master!....please don't..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 06:31:56</strong>
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				<em>"Thank you boss."</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;She would respond to the words spoken by Walter&nbsp; &nbsp; Following obediently then as she is led to go before Kage.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Her eyes once again are cast downward.&nbsp; &nbsp;That she had even moved as she did.&nbsp; Is only a memory.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Walther would stop for a moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;To fetch a sjambok off a wall.&nbsp; &nbsp; He would smile with retrieving it.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Then would continue leading her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Entering the room,&nbsp; just as Honey is backing away from an angry Kage.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Walter would turn to her and tell her to&nbsp; speak with Kage for orders.&nbsp; &nbsp; With that,&nbsp; Walter would turn and go after the&nbsp; other woman.&nbsp; Leaping at her,&nbsp; &nbsp;and striking her with the cane like rod.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Daio would turn to Kage and move up to him.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She would present herself.&nbsp; But would not speak,&nbsp; as it seems she is waiting for permission to speak.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Her eyes continue to remain cast downward.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; As she sees he is currently in a foul mood.&nbsp; Eluding a anger over what she would suppose the other woman had done.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 06:42:54</strong>
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				Kage slowly looked Daio up and down taking in her every curve, slowly circling her. Calmly sizing her up&nbsp; there was more to this one that met the eye…he’d have to make a point of discovering just what it was…in time for now there were more pressing things he pointed to Honey “she is suffering because she is stubborn and fails to obey…I trust that you will not show the same behavior” he said firmly. Without waiting for a response he pointed to the bath tub “get into the tub and get your body wet, you’ll be joined by Honey in a moment and I expect you both to wash each other, as well as shave away unsightly hair from one another’s bodies”<br><br>Kage then turned to Honey. Walking up to her and reaching down grabbing her by the hair “Pay attention!” he said firmly “you’re going to go over to the tub and have a nice bath with your new friend, I want to see you both enjoy yourselves or there will be hell to pay”&nbsp; with that he let go of the girls hair and pushed her forward with his foot. <br><br>Reaching down he grabbed the inflatable dildo and pumped it up to a nice impressive size before tossing it into the tub “don’t to play with your toy and share with your friend’ he said mockingly. Knowing that for Honey the humiliation would be almost as unbearable as the pain. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 06:53:47</strong>
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				Poor Honey looks at Kage in shock, he....this........but!<br>Her body's shaking as she crawls forward, standing slowly before the tub.&nbsp; "I...." Honey falls silent, humiliated tears running down her face as she climbs into the large tub.<br><br>She's facing Kage, not looking at him or the other girl. The waters pleasurably warm and waist deep, filled with pleasant scented suds.&nbsp; Silently Honey runs the water over her body, rubbing it into her arms. After a moment she turns to the other girl, looking at her for the first time.<br><br>"..turn around..I'll wash your back"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:01:27</strong>
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				The coolness of the ship.&nbsp; &nbsp;Have rendered her nipples in a constant pert state of slightly puffiness.&nbsp; &nbsp;With a darken hue to them.&nbsp; &nbsp;While you circled around her.&nbsp; She remained perfectly still.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her poise never once wavered.&nbsp; &nbsp;Not even a shift of her eyes.&nbsp; &nbsp; Not until&nbsp; Honey is pointed out.&nbsp; Then she would canter her eyes and gaze over to look upon Honey.&nbsp; &nbsp; While the command to bath with the other is given.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>A simple straight response is given.&nbsp; <em>"Yes master as you wish."</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;It may be notice that she had referred to Walter as boss.&nbsp; &nbsp;However,&nbsp; with the captain it is master.&nbsp; For he is master of the ship.&nbsp; &nbsp;This would denote either slave training.&nbsp; Or perhaps a strong military style discipline in her background. <br><br>She then as Kage turned his attention towards Honey.&nbsp; &nbsp; Would move over to the bathtub and slip into it.&nbsp; &nbsp; She would slip underneath the water.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she dunked herself completely in wetting herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Rising back up ,&nbsp; she would remain semi sitting in the water.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she squatted on her heels.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; To await the other woman in joining her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Who would crawl then stand and make her way to the tub.&nbsp; Tears running down her face.&nbsp; She would slip into the water.&nbsp; &nbsp; She would get herself good and wet.&nbsp; &nbsp; Finished she would look to Daio,&nbsp; telling her to turn around.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Daio answer is her action in compliance as she turns around,&nbsp; fronting her back to the girl.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:12:07</strong>
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				Honey raises trembling hands to smooth Daio's hair over her shoulders. She spends quite a while just running her hands over her bare shoulders and arms, getting used to touching a naked woman.<br>What should she do? Kage wants this to...to be sexual<br><br>But how? Daio's a woman...like Honey. That's unnatural!<br><br>Honey turns towards Kage, giving him a beseeching look as she lathers the wash cloth. She doesn't want to do this! <br>"I'm sorry..." She whimpers in Daio's ear "I know you must hate this as much as I do"<br><br>Honey's hands begin to travel along her back, lathering it gently. Despite her work as a mechanic Honey's hands are soft and gentle. Surprisingly, she's also quite good at massages. Honey finds the knots in her back and silently begins to rub them, coaxing them to relax
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:19:42</strong>
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				Vet ea sat in her quarters... the lights off as she sipped her tea... savoring in the flavor... taking in the aroma... closing her eyes as an absolute calm washes over her... "mmm" she sighs... exhaling deeply... good tea was hard to come by... and to her it was her only true time of inner peace and calm... of course you would never know this by just looking at her... to others she was the epitome of the "calm before the storm" always a quiet air about her ... something vile just beneath the surface... she stood... heading to her doors ... ready for her job...<br><br>Back on the bridge Vetea slides into her now all too familiar pilots chair... she grabbed the handles at her sides and lightly pressed the auto switch button... the controlls getting tight in her hands as she feels the weight of and pull of the ship within her grip... she breaths deeply... closing her eyes... relishing in it's movements through space... she presses another button and an intercom turns on... she speaks into the mic with cool countenance... "Good evening crew... we have reach our marker... prepare to jump..." and with that she pressed another button and the handles began to hum in her grip... the electricity coursing through her... "hyperspace immanent in 3...2...1..." a flash... her vision flares with an array of colors as the stars in the viewscreen blends together... almost blindingly so... and soon... they pull out... jump complete... stars going back to normall... "What a rush..." she whispered to no one in particular... she set the ships next coordinates... flipping the auto pilot back on... she raised from her seat.. a slight sheen on her forhead and she wonders out of the bridge... wondering what her brother might be up to... she walked to his chambers first... then when no answer came she wandered over to the ships slave cells... she enters and looks, smirking at the "bath" then to her brother... "Having fun with out me?" <br><br><br><br>((quick note to all players... sorry it took so long to post... muh brain crashed... lolz))
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:20:38</strong>
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				Sensing and having seen the uneasiness of Honeys.&nbsp; &nbsp; Daio would attempt to ease the anxiety the young woman must be feeling.<br><br><em>"I am Daio."</em>&nbsp; This is first done, in simplest of&nbsp; actions.&nbsp; With a simple introduction.&nbsp; &nbsp;To focus Honeys mind on other then her thoughts.&nbsp; Which no doubt ran wild on her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>As she would feel her hair grasped and lifted and the soft caress of the scrubbing sponge applied to her back.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Leaning forward she would continue to engage Honey in conversation.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><em>"When I turn around.&nbsp; &nbsp;I will wash your front.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then you can do the same for me.&nbsp; Before turning so I can wash your back.&nbsp; &nbsp; You should not cry,&nbsp; your eyes are pretty.&nbsp; &nbsp;The crying makes them look puffy and red."</em>&nbsp; She slip in the latter in the casual suggestion of taking turns washing each other.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:28:09</strong>
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				Honey sniffles slightly "...ho...how can you be so calm?" she whispers back "do...don't you know what....what we are now?"<br>Her hand trembles and skitters over Daio's back as she speaks, so calmly, about washing and touching Honey's....<br>Her head shakes slightly "...i..its ok...I can wash myself" Her voice raises slightly in distress and she casts a nervous glance at Kage, hoping he didn't hear.<br><br>For a moment she hesitates, then nods "a...alright. Turn around....." Honey drapes the cloth over the side of the tub as she scrubs at her face, rubbing the tears free from her eyes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:29:06</strong>
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				Kage smiled as he looked over at his sister, walking over to her “just getting the pets cleaned up” he said nodding at the girls his eyes running over them for a second “I’ve told them that I expect to see them enjoying their bath’ he said as he slowly picked up his swagger stick again, making sure Honey saw him do it. “if not well then….we will hear them sing for us” he said playfully “how long till we make atmo at Sweet Water?” he asked his mind going to business for a moment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:42:31</strong>
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				The audience would seem to grow.&nbsp; &nbsp;With the captain sister now coming in.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The exchange of words.&nbsp; &nbsp;The gist of what is expected of her and Honey again reinforced in the exchange between the captain and his sister.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Honey would finish with washing her back.&nbsp; &nbsp; As she called for Daio to turn.<br><br>However,&nbsp; Honey also would rebut the washing of each other.&nbsp; &nbsp; The woman&nbsp; was too wound up.&nbsp; &nbsp;It already was evident she has engaged sexually.&nbsp; &nbsp;She was with cum stains and her vulva held a puffy state from being abused.&nbsp; &nbsp;So she is not naive sexually.&nbsp; &nbsp; With a woman perhaps,&nbsp; but she needed to get past the fear.&nbsp; &nbsp;A fear of failure. <br><br>Daio would turn, as she came around.&nbsp; She would suddenly reach out and grab the wash rag.&nbsp; Pulling it from Honey, as she wiped no more tears.&nbsp; Quickly and softly she would array to her.&nbsp; <em>"I told you no more crying."</em>&nbsp; Followed by Daio suddenly leaning in and engaging Honey in a kiss.&nbsp; Which is invasive, as her tongue seeks to invade. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:46:54</strong>
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				she smirked at the "pets" bathing in the tub... her eyes narrowing at them as she watches Honey tremble and Daio's attempts at comfort... "seems like they could use a little more enjoyment brother.." she remarks haughtily... eyes gleaming with evil thoughts... her focus returns to her brother after watching a moment... "We should be there within the hour.. our jump was a success and we are reaching their borders as we speak... " she smiles faintly at her brother... a secret smile... one only reserved for him... "How has the training been?" she says... then smirks at the girls again...&nbsp; "Any... obstacles so far?" She doubted it... but she knew it nettled him to question his methods and she enjoyed seeing him rise...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:51:00</strong>
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				Kage frowned for a moment “you know I always get results sister dearest” he said as he did he looked back at the girls “Honey over there is just about ready to start working in the engine room….as far as the other girl I’m not too sure what her talents are but something tells me she may be useful.” He paused then looked over at Walter “don’t you agree Walter?” he asked. Honestly curious to hear the man’s opinion of the girls. Kage chuckled a bit as he saw Daio kiss Honey. “now they seem to be warming up to one another just fine” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 07:58:57</strong>
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				Vetea chuckled softly at her brother... "yes brother dearest... I do know... "she steps lightly towards the tub... crouching low on her long legs beside it... taking the cloth from Daios grasp and wiping Honeys face with it herself... "You do not seem to be enjoying yourself dear... " she smiles wickedly... her eyes gleaming as they narrowed at the girl... "Perhaps a little more..." she pauses for effect... "persuasion..." not really asking it as a question, but making it more of a statement...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:00:41</strong>
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				Walter walked over and smiled as he watched the girls kiss "Ahh yes Honey we can keep in check but Daio, she has skills that I could use in securing the ship as well as the discipline to learn anything that we need her to. I might like to keep her in my shuttle though, restrained when not in use of course but I would like to keep a close eye on that one"<br><br>Walter turns his head to Daio as if he was thinking intently about something.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:14:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage nodded his head at Walter’s remark “yes there is something about her…either way it’s a riddle for later on…” He paused considering what Walter had said about keeping her in his shuttle “I suppose it would be possible once we are sure her obedience isn’t simply an act.” He smiled as he saw his sister moving towards Honey calling out “Honey…if you thought I was cruel….you truly don’t want to upset my lovely sister” he laughed a bit, he had no idea why but Honey’s fear was quite enjoyable to him. He watched to see exactly what if anything Vetea would do. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:14:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Vetea touches her, Honey lets out a soft whine, fearing the worst. <br>More...no, she can do this...she can.<br><br>Silently Honey shakes her head, she doesn't need any help. Her eyes close tight as her hands move to Daio's waist. She stands there, unmoving, breathing heavily as she struggles to control herself. She wants to run, she's frightened and disgusted by this unnatural act. <br><br>But her head tilts and her lips press, unmoving, against Daio's. Its clear she isn't enjoying this, but she is obeying
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:24:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aw... now that is not enjoyment my pet..." Vetea cooed mockingly towards the girl... she ran the cloth over her back... slipping her other hand into the water... feeling at Honeys sex... squeezing it firmly... "Where is your desire? Where is your passion? If you can not bring it out yourself I could always help in the process..." she chuckled as the girl whimpered and squirmed in her grasp... stroking her lightly... running the cloth down her neck and shoulders...<br><br>she glanced to the other girl in the tub... eyes roving over her body... "this one is too self assured brother... " she looks back at him... "You would be wise to truly keep tabs on her..." she looked back at Daio... "Isn't that right Sweety?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:30:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The lack of true heart into the act of the kiss.&nbsp; Is felt by Daio with Honey's feigned response.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; While the wash rag has been taken away by the captain's sister.&nbsp; Who seems intent on tormenting her companion.&nbsp; &nbsp; Who opens herself to such.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>No reaction is given to the other woman's comment.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>((Changed up post, cause of shot gun post filed in.&nbsp; &nbsp;Had daio doing the same in reaching down to honey sex. )<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:32:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey twists and whimpers as Vetea almost painfully grasps her. Her body jerks away, trying to avoid pain. Oddly, disturbingly, the pain and fear begin to arouse Honey. Perhaps its not so strange, Honey's first experiences with sex and pleasure have been mixed heavily. Now she associates the two, or at least pleasure with pain.<br><br>Her nipples harden as Honey presses closer to Daio, lips moving slightly. She's still hesitant, very much so, but growing willing. <br>She pulls away from Daio, looking at Kage.&nbsp; She'd wants this to be him, she wants him to be the one doing this! She understands the feelings then....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:47:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage leans against the wall watching the three women interact with one another, his eyes roaming first over Daio then over to Honey locking with hers for a moment as if he is peering into her soul. Without a word he watches her, as if daring her to try harder, daring her to please him. "You know I'd expect a little more effort from the two of them" he said mildly to his sister and Walter wondering how his words would effect the captives preformance. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:48:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea laughs wholeheartedly as Honeys soft mound grows warm in her hand... she looks and notices the buds hardening on her breasts and removes her hand from the water... reaching to one and pinching it forcefully... a twisted smile cracking her lips as she hears the girl gasp... obviously becoming aroused... "Mmm... now isn't that much better my sweet?" she coos at her... then she throws her head back and laughs... standing and dropping the rag in the water with a splash... Vetea comes over to her brother... sliding her Honey scented fingers on his lips... "She is delectable brother... it is no wonder you couldn't resist... " she chuckles as she looks back at the trembling girl...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:50:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This other woman,&nbsp; having reached and fondled Honey.&nbsp; &nbsp;Who whimpers in response.&nbsp; &nbsp;While actually drawing closer to Daio.&nbsp; Seemingly like she would now willing fully engage.&nbsp; With out the reservation she has had.<br><br>This is short lived, for suddenly&nbsp; Honey pulls way.&nbsp; &nbsp; Her gaze turning towards&nbsp; &nbsp;Kage.&nbsp; &nbsp; That is all that is needed.&nbsp; To realize the poor girl was deluded.&nbsp; &nbsp;To think that her measure would be love.&nbsp; &nbsp; That she was more then just what she was.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Daio would not press this any further.&nbsp; &nbsp; She would let the girl bring upon herself what would be coming.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she now would leave to Honey to reengage.&nbsp; To be the one to initiate the next step.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 08:51:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey's head is hanging low, a defeated pose as she listens to them talk of her. She knows she responded in a manner that she shouldn't have. She doesn't understand why pain arouses her so, but she hates it.<br><br>"It isn't my fault!" She cries out "It isn't! I don't mean to respond like that......"<br><br>She quickly turns away, burring her head in Daio's shoulder as she clings to the other girl for comfort "help me" she whispers "help me"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:00:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea glanced at the crying girl smiling... "my dear brother... such outbursts..." she narrows her eyes at Honey... her mind reeling with grand ideas... "Perhaps she should have a night alone with me?" she raises a brow at her brother... "I can get her to understand how to use that tongue of hers..." she chuckles softly... waiting for her brothers response... "How about you Walter... would you tolerate such behavior?" again nettling her brother slightly to see him rise...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:02:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				For the first time,&nbsp; if Walter is still watching.&nbsp; He would see a small crack in the front put up by Daio.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; For as Honey suddenly turns to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Finding refuge in burying her face into her shoulder.&nbsp; &nbsp;While pleading for Daio to help her.&nbsp; &nbsp; For a brief moment,&nbsp; her bottom lip quivers.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then she clenches her lips tightly together.&nbsp; &nbsp;To wipe away that brief moment.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>The serene stoic countenance returns.&nbsp; &nbsp;Lifting Honey's head up,&nbsp; as she gently pushed upon her chn.&nbsp; As her left hand slipped in.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"We are still to shave each other, so why don't you start with shaving me first."</em>&nbsp; Daio suggests to Honey.&nbsp; &nbsp;As this was commanded by Kage.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:04:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage rolled his eyes as he looked back at his sister, he knew exactly what she was doing…the fact that it was working only making it more infuriating. “Who knows sister dear…if you play your cards right, though you’d probably have to spend the night in the engine room…the way Cazador is sounding lately I doubt I’ll be letting Honey out of there for quite some time.’ he said as he looked over at his sister. “besides, you know the girls are communal property...share and share alike.” 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:06:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"...I...I....." Honey stammers a moment. She had thought..she'd thought Daio would comfort her, would....do something. She's so calm and self assured. Honey envy's that.<br><br>She nods slightly, reaching for the shaving cream and razor "...can you sit on the edge? maybe spread your legs a bit?"<br>Honey's breathing deeply, watching the woman. The hurt is evident in Honey's eyes, she just wanted a friend in this dark place
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:17:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea smirked at Kage... "Of course I know that... I just like to nettle... and you should know that..."she peered back at the girls in the tub... circling it... stalking it... watching their every movement... having noticed herself the brief change in Daio's demeanor... she watches intently as the girls begin to take turns shaving themselves... "Now that is a lovely picture brother..." she says... turning and passing her private smile again to her brother...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:21:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In compliance she would splay her legs open.&nbsp; As she stretch then out.&nbsp; As she perched on the side of the tubs edge.&nbsp; &nbsp; Balancing in a what is in truth a splits she has easily slipped into.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Her eyes though look to Honey, meet her own.&nbsp; &nbsp;Softly she respond back to her.&nbsp; <em>"I will be your friend.&nbsp; &nbsp;Where do you come from?"</em>&nbsp; &nbsp; Her response back is soft and low in delivery.&nbsp; So it between just them.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>If one looked past the center piece of the middle of Daio splits.&nbsp; Out to edge,&nbsp; &nbsp;to her toes.&nbsp; She is slightly propped in the splits on her toes.&nbsp; Which curl around the tub's edge.&nbsp; &nbsp; In a seemingly effortless ease.&nbsp; &nbsp;As her leg muscles held no strain in appearance.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:30:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"..s..shadow.." Honey murmurs "you?"<br>Her hand gently run along Daio's crevice, spreading plently of shaving cream over it.&nbsp; "you...you'll tell me if i hurt you?"<br><br>The razor touches the out edge of the labia, running along it gently. Every few strokes Honey stops and rinses the razor, being very careful not to cut Daio.&nbsp; She's being slow, taking her time in hopes Kage will grow bored and decide she doesn't need to be shaved.<br><br>Honey's hands run along the slit, caressing it as she seeks any stray hairs. Its strange and oddly comforting to touch a woman, its so familiar, almost like an old half forgotten song heard again. <br>Its this place...its..Its messing with her head. <br><br>Honey shakes herself and steps back "your done"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Daio notices the sureness that Honey does in shaving her down around her vulva.&nbsp; &nbsp; Confident assured unlike the whimpering mess that she has been through out.&nbsp; &nbsp;A thoughtful gleam came to her eyes.&nbsp; &nbsp;Througn nothing is spoken.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she seems content to just listen to the response given by Honey, as she shaved her.<br><br>This changes when Honey finishes.&nbsp; Pulling back, as it would be her turn to do likewise.&nbsp; &nbsp; However,&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio would speak, soft again.&nbsp; <em>"Are you my friend?&nbsp; If so,&nbsp; kiss and taste of me."</em><br><br>She would say,&nbsp; as she would with stunning ability.&nbsp; Lower over the tubs side.&nbsp; &nbsp; To hang upside down.&nbsp; By nothing more then her toes clasping the edge.&nbsp; As she remained in the splits.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her black raven hair splashing down on and over the floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her gaze sweeping to the three watching.&nbsp; &nbsp;As her vulva rises a bit to be the crowning point.&nbsp; Freshly shaved, nice and smooth. In which if Honey follows through,&nbsp; would now be fully displayed act.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>A total mastery over her body is simply put what it is.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:51:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea walks closer to the tub again... trailing long nails along Daio's backside and bottom... chewing on her bottom lip thought fully as she pulls a chair and takes a seat to gain a better look on the show... she smirks again... "It seems that my brother has very good tastes... " she trails off "very good indeed..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:53:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage smiled as he watched everything unfold, not waiting for Honey to make her choice he slowly moves behind her tapping the swagger stick against the back of her shoulders “taste her’ he says firmly “I want to see her in pleasure because of your tongue” as he says this he slowly places his free hand on the back of her head guiding her towards Daio’s waiting sex.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:55:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey resists, pushing back against Kage's hand slightly. "please......please no! I don't know how!"<br>He's stronger then her and its not long before she's smelling that strange womanly order, her nose brushing against her clit.<br>The tears are falling again as Honey raises a finger, brushing it over Daio's clit
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 09:59:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				SMACK Kage brings the swagger stick down hard on Honey’s ass “get to work’ he says firmly “ or I’ll get to work on your ass” his voice is firm and forceful,&nbsp; it’s obvious that he is 100 percent willing to follow through with his threat.&nbsp; &nbsp;His other hand still grasping her hair tightly so she can't pull away her face pressed into Daio's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:00:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea watches on... a bemused smile on her face as her eyes sparkle with her own idle thoughts... watching as her brother presses the girls nose closer to Daio's awaiting sex organ... 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:05:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey's mouth opens in a gasp as he snaps the cane across her body. She jerks forward, pressing herself into Daio to get away from the pain. <br>She's frozen, she isn't sure what to do.....what comes next as she stands there, bent over her body<br><br>Honey's finger still works Daio's clit as her tongue darts out slightly, giving a timid soft lick before darting back into her mouth
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:09:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Veata moves in closer.&nbsp; &nbsp;To reach out and caress over her.&nbsp; &nbsp; Daio again would show that uncanny control.&nbsp; &nbsp; As she would as if floating in air.&nbsp; &nbsp;Raise herself with just the strength of her stomach and back muscles to almost a level horizontal plane.&nbsp; &nbsp; While maintaining the display of her sex.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>She hear the smack,&nbsp; &nbsp;then catch Kage forcing&nbsp; Honey downward towards her sex.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Who protests, she knows naught what to do.&nbsp; &nbsp; Honey then would actually bring a finger up.&nbsp; To&nbsp; tease over the folds of her slit.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>In that moment,&nbsp; she wavers slightly.&nbsp; &nbsp;Proving she is not infallible.&nbsp; &nbsp;A moment break in her concentration.&nbsp; Quckly though is regained.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she hears the sudden smack again from the cane like rod.&nbsp; &nbsp;As it smacks off Honeys ass.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:26:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage slowly moved his hand away stepping back “that’s it” he said to Daio “instruct your slave sister on what she’s doing, make it feel enjoyable for yourself.” His voice was calm he knew he was in total control. As he said this he looked over at his sister grinning wickedly at her as he allowed Honey to have her first taste of pussy.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:29:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey pulls back, straightening as his hand leaves her head "....." She glances at him, thanking god its over. "...Kage?sir....master? I...i need clothes to fix the engine."<br><br>She stands there, shivering in the cold air. Honey's hand still rests on Daio's pussy, her entire hand covering it, giving Daio a sense of modesty. <br>"I....I'd like to get some work in then please....please sir let me rest"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:32:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea rubs herself absently... watching the girls in the tub... Honey having obviously never had this experience before... she chuckles as Daio falters momentarily and peers back at her brother... eyes glinting in the light... "Very good taste indeed brother... * looks on with mild interest... her thought traveling to much darker things... 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Akasma</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:37:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She watches the five of them play in their circles. All of them forcing the young broken girl to do a plethora of things she did not want to, punishing her any time she resisted even slightly. As much as she hates seeing her in this much pain or forced into sexual acts against her will Samantha never utters a sound, never twitches a muscle. She is standing now in her cage docile and compliant. Wondering how such sadistic people could find each other so easily. <br><br>She was intrigued by the girl called Daio, she seemed even more composed than Samantha herself and she was already naked. She had heard them speaking and mentioning how the girls were communal property. The thought nauseated her, she wondered why she was still here and had not been sold like the others. Maybe they had simply kept her because she had been the most compliant of her crewmates. They all had militant training and she did not, so she was most certainly not a threat.<br><br>She continued to absorb each and every move and action of the ship’s crew. Her big brown eyes picking up every detail as it was committed to memory, never giving away the feelings she had. It seemed all three of them were deeply mentally disturbed. They needed serious professional help, and to be locked away for life. Somehow though, she knew out here, no one would help, no one would come and she and these other two slave girls were doomed.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:47:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				About to speak, to comply with the order.&nbsp; &nbsp;As her mouth opened, to instruct&nbsp; Honey.&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio suddenly bites back her words.&nbsp; &nbsp;For,&nbsp; Honey has suddenly gotten up.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>In naive fashion as if the show was over.&nbsp; &nbsp; When Kage had just spoken in commanding her to walk Honey through it, by talking to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Even to make it enjoyable for herself.<br><br>A sudden gleam of realization hits her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Honey is a pain slut.&nbsp; &nbsp;She is doing this to be hit.&nbsp; &nbsp;There is no other reason.&nbsp; &nbsp;No one can be that clueless.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>With this,&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio would raise up, to where she is semi upright.&nbsp; &nbsp;Still thou remaining in the perched position on the edge of the tub.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 10:48:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea's vision focused on the girl in the cage at the back of the room... only just noticing her as she stands... she gets up from her seat and walks idly over to the cage... running smooth fingers across the bars... "Brother... has this one not been played with yet?" she asks of him inquisitively...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Akasma</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 11:22:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha does not move as she watches Vitae walk towards her. She wondered what the woman would do now that she had seen her. “Played with” she thought to herself, she had been here for a while. It’s not like this was the first time they had noticed she was here. Still, she seemed to fare better than most since she simply complied with their demands and never spoke or even uttered a sound. <br>She kept her pose neutral under the woman’s scrutinizing eyes. She had watched her helping to torture Honey. The young mechanic had resisted so much, cried so much, been hurt so much. It made her insides churn. She continued to take everything in with her eyes. Waiting to see what would happen next.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 11:30:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea watches her closely... licking her lips as she does... she looks the girl up and down... sucking in her cheeks as she does... her thoughts going wildly everywhere... she turns her gaze back to her brother... "I might like to take this one back to my quarters dear brother... she seems..." she pauses thinking on her choice of words..."fresh..." she smiles evilly at him her mind in all the wrong places...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 19:45:13</strong>
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				Walter steps up silently behind Daio, he had been standing off to the side watching her intently cataching every move almost unblinkingly. Cirten trends where starting to form, while her self control was paramount there is a human hiding inside of that shell.&nbsp; Physical treatment would not work for this one, he would have to take a more mental approach and use her own control against her.<br><br>"And so we find your place in this little hell Daio, Physical abuse is not it for you because you can take a fare bit of that, no you will be a tool a piece of furnature inside of this dungeon. All of these girls are so unwilling and you will make them compliant, crush their souls and inform them that they have no hope. You are only to inform them that they will get no help from you and have no hope or staying completely silent and indifferent toward them.&nbsp; Your punishment will come from not turning down please for help and telling them their place in this world.&nbsp; For helping Honey thus far and being kind your first punishment comes now."<br><br>Walter raised his Sjambok and brought it down just above Daio's left knee and worked his strikes up her thigh and around her ass to the other leg, ending at the same spot on her right knee and backing away. <br><br>"Now go to work solider"&nbsp; He stood now his face emotionless and stoic.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 20:43:28</strong>
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				The smack across her knee would cause Daio to lose her perch.&nbsp; She falls off the side of the tub.&nbsp; &nbsp;As the rod like stick continued to strike her, lashing out over her thigh.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then snapping to strike across her buttocks.&nbsp; &nbsp; She is not&nbsp; a machine, she is not infallible.&nbsp; &nbsp;The sting of the strikes hurt.&nbsp; &nbsp; She speaks out, softly. <em>"She is a pain seeker."</em><br><br>If this be true,&nbsp; in what she just declared.&nbsp; &nbsp;It is a impossible task that is set before her with Honey.&nbsp; &nbsp;For Honey motivations seeking punishment dooms Daio at the very start.&nbsp; &nbsp;While at the same time it is plain to see that the other is using this to control her masters.&nbsp; &nbsp;For each time they put her in a position to be recalcitrant&nbsp; &nbsp;That allows her to push the issue and force punishment on herself,&nbsp; means not that they control.&nbsp; But that she is master of the scene.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>His strikes end at finishing at her other knee,&nbsp; as he had worked in rapid succession around.&nbsp; &nbsp;Gathering herself as she is ordered to get back to work.&nbsp; &nbsp;She prostrates herself before Walter.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"What is it you will have me do, boss?"</em>&nbsp; She would ask, then.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>It also would be learned,&nbsp; Daio was not a pain slut.&nbsp; &nbsp;The strikes registered,&nbsp; her face, body showed this.&nbsp; In how she had reacted.&nbsp; &nbsp; It also showed, she knew not to be defiant.&nbsp; &nbsp;Nor to cry out in hopes it would stop before finished.&nbsp; Knowing such could and usually incurs more.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 21:00:45</strong>
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				Honey shakes her head slowly "n...no! I..don't like pain. " <br>She kneels slowly, body mostly submerged in the water now "s..show me....I don't want.....just show me to avoid more punishment..." she whispers softly<br><br>Honey does enjoy pain, slightly, but she isn't a pain seeker. Punishment hurts, punishment is not pleasure. But, for some odd reason, Honey can't arouse without some pain.&nbsp; Perhaps because all her sexual experiences, all on this ship, have involved intense pain. <br><br>Honey's learned and her minds broken into that which they wanted. She enjoys what they do to her, even when she doesn't. But her resistance is not some ploy. No, the fire in Honey hasn't yet been extinguished 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 21:25:55</strong>
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				Kage grins as he walks over to Samantha’s cage knocking on the bars lightly “enjoying the show?” he ask his voice cold as ice, he looks Samantha over. “bet you wish you could join in don’t you” He asked his tone mocking and cruel. He slowly reached through the bars grabbing Samantha’s right breast squeezing it hard watching her face to see how she reacted to pain. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 21:44:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter shakes his head and leans in to whisper to Daio so that Honey could not hear.&nbsp; "You are to watch her pain, I know you feel sorry for her, I saw your lip quiver and your defences falter.&nbsp; You are not as cold and uncaring as we thought and that shall be your torment. To watch these girls be beaten and raped and broken down to nothing more than little whores and for all of your skill you can do nothing to stop it from happening. I want you to take her head in your hand and press it into your crotch and hold it there until you orgasm, ignore her please to free her and we do not care if she cannot breathe for that time. You may only speak the words "Make me Cum" until you have reached your climax."<br><br>He licks her ear and taps the tip of the Sjambok lightly on one of the marks on her ass, not hard just enough to send a stinging reminder of what will come if she dose not do this. Walter is taking a chance that she became so dangerous in self defence. That the murders that she was convicted for where to save eather herself or someone else.&nbsp; She is not a fighter but a protector. This demonstration will prove or disprove this point for him.&nbsp; <br><br>He walked around in front of her to watch her again standing behind Honey he looks into Daio's eyes. <br><br>&nbsp;"If you believe that she dose this for the pain then we shall test this. Honey's cries and screams are your fought in this case. You gave me something to test so this is your fault."<br><br>Walter walks over and from the wall he takes "the ram"http://www.extremerestraints.com/glass-and-steel-dildos_39/the-ram_2132.html (http://www.extremerestraints.com/glass-and-steel-dildos_39/the-ram_2132.html) and a bottle of lube from the wall lubing the large glass shaft up a bit before brutally pushing the dildo a quarter of the way inside of her ass his other hand holding her hip for support. He did this without warning and moved in such a way so that she would not notice what he removed from the wall.&nbsp; Slowly he started to fuck Honey's ass as the dildo slid deeper and deeper inside of her so did the speed increase until it was half way in and he was slamming the thing inside of her like a piston. <br><br>He peaked to the side of honey's ass and looked Daio in the eyes again. "Is she enjoying this pain Daio? She didn't ask for this, you did in so many words. While she "enjoys" this nice thick dildo why don't you enjoy her face like I asked you to "<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 22:03:49</strong>
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				Vetea's eyes sparkled.... watching Walter for a moment... almost forgetting herself... and the little pet behind bars... she turns and smiles at her brother knowingly... reaching in and twining fingers through the girls hair...&nbsp; "Walter appears to be a man after my own heart... " she chuckles... her eyes roving over the poor sweet Honey that is fucked shamelessly.... her mind collectively filing away the movements of the man and his wondrous little plan... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 22:05:09</strong>
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				Honey stiffens and screams as the thick nubbed thing is forced inside.&nbsp; Her body bucks away as she screams shrilly. Poor Honey's never felt anything like this! Kage had forced things inside her, small plugs....nothing so...big.<br>She can't even struggle, Walter's hand keeps her steady for his brutal thrusts.<br><br>"ple...please! stop!" Her head twists to the side as she bucks back "Kage!Master...help me!"<br>As the nubs force themselves inside they tear her open, trickles of blood running down her legs from the brutal invasion.<br><br>Honey's hazel eyes are dimmed with the pain and tears, though the tears give them a glittery quality that is quite attractive.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 22:32:27</strong>
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				Daio felt the sting that is again put upon her.&nbsp; &nbsp; Raising her head, body to look.&nbsp; As the glass dildo is fetched.&nbsp; &nbsp;Hearing the words that are spoken by Walter.&nbsp; &nbsp;As he takes that glass dildo and moves back over to Honey.&nbsp; Forcing her over, so he can ram it into her.&nbsp; <br><br>In that moment as she took in the words, that are to lie blame onto her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her eyes flashed,&nbsp; death is within them.&nbsp; &nbsp;As if anger has taken over,&nbsp; a commodity foreign to her.&nbsp; Quickly it is gone, as she rises up to her feet&nbsp; &nbsp;Stepping back into the tub.&nbsp; &nbsp;While the dildo is rammed into Honey's ass.&nbsp; &nbsp;Who is crying out to Kage for help.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Reaching out then grabbing Honey by her hair.&nbsp; She pull her face down to her crotch.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"Make me cum."</em>&nbsp; Her words are cold, uncaring a hint of threat in them.&nbsp; A force that belies her petite stature and current position.&nbsp; &nbsp;While to silence Honey she leave her no choice.&nbsp; As she forces and presses the girls face against her vulva to muffle her.&nbsp; Only when she felt her tongue go to work.&nbsp; Would she release the pressure.&nbsp; <br><br>Daio eyes would lift meet Walters then.&nbsp; And within her eyes, he would read.&nbsp; You cannot possibly win at this amateur game.&nbsp; Her eyes remain locked with his.&nbsp; As if daring him to bring it to her.&nbsp; To force the issue between just her and him.&nbsp; &nbsp;A trap,&nbsp; a bait to take the focus off&nbsp; Honey would be realized.&nbsp; &nbsp;To take it upon herself.&nbsp; Showing her level of cunning and control.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 22:42:43</strong>
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				Honey cries out, the sound muffled in Daio's vulva. Her hands, free, claw at Daio's legs, leaving deep scratches. She wants to be free!<br>Each rough thrust of the dildo makes her cry and scream, her body's unprepared to take this.<br>"please......please" she begs, lips moving against the labia lips. <br><br>Honey's hands push at her, trying to force her away. Surely Kage...someone....will stop this torture soon.<br>oh god, what is she thinking?! they're all enjoying this.....Her breath catches in a helpless sob, her mouth opens and she licks.<br><br>Its a tentative thing, just the tip against Daio's clit. Honey's struggling, still screaming but trying to lick Daio
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 23:04:36</strong>
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				Walter slammed the dildo in deeper and deeper keeping his eyes locked with Daio's both of them full of that animistic force that could stop a stampede. "You do not be live this is your fault Daio? One as intelligent as you, who can read a situation in an instant did not see that such a fun theory such as yours would be tested in a dungeon full of sadists who see you as a toy more than a human?&nbsp; Your skills of observation have failed you and now Honey is going to pay for that. " <br><br>Another thrust and Walter looks down at Honey. "Honey, I know you can hear me. This is happening to you because Daio called you a painslut. It is her fault that you are having your ass st reached so wide and hard not yours. She is a bad person who dose not care about anyone but her self. She is being selfish Honey, not like you. You care and are actually worrying about her, you shouldn't wiry about her.&nbsp; If i where in&nbsp; your place, and you have my permission to do this, I would bite down on her cl it and make her pay for what she is FORCING me to do to you..."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Walter speeds up his pace as with each thrust the ball at the end was tapping her ass. He was going to play this game to its end now, even if he was wrong rage has built in her eyes and that is a very usefull tool in the breaking of such a slave because regrets, guilt, and what ifs come after the rage.&nbsp; Walter's plan was long term and would take time, but that was the way he liked it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Akasma</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 23:18:04</strong>
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				The Captain of the ship was hurting her on purpose and she knew it, she had seen him do as much to Honey. She remained silent, passive, and did not react at all. She felt the girls hands twine into her hair. She did not pull away, she did not move. She continued to watch the scene unfolding before her distantly. She knew there was no hope, knew that they wanted to hurt others to make themselves feel better. She knew enough of psychology to see the problems and know them but not enough to be able to help them. As if she could help those so intent on harming others for their own pleasure, no, there was little to no hope for them, just as there was little to no hope for her now.<br><br>She let her mind wander to her fiancé Ryan, wondering if he knew she was missing yet. If he thought she had taken off with another man. Or if he had heard of the ill begotten fate of her ship? Really it did not matter she told herself, for she would never be seeing him again. Never enjoy the smile always on his lips or his soft caress as he held her tight. She would remember him though and think of him when she needed to distract herself away from these creatures and their attentions they would undoubtedly be lavishing upon her. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 00:01:51</strong>
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				With a deftness that speaks volume of who she is, or what she is.&nbsp; &nbsp;As her hand that holds Honey in place.&nbsp; &nbsp;While she ignores the sharp pain of being scratched in such a deep way by the frantic woman.&nbsp; &nbsp; Daio's fingers would subtly and quickly slip and she pinch the pressure nerve&nbsp; in Honey's neck.&nbsp; &nbsp;Rendering her unconscious.&nbsp; So that she would fall face forward into the tub.&nbsp; The water splashing up.&nbsp; <br><br>With a speed, her right hand strikes down in the water behind Honey's face plunging into it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Grabbing a hold of the girls hair and yanking her head out of the water.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Blood is seen trickling down Daio's thighs from the deep scratches just recently rendered.&nbsp; &nbsp; Her eyes remain locked on Walters all through this.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"Stop please I beg, she cannot feel it any more.&nbsp; Your right, I do care.&nbsp; You have proved your point.&nbsp; I was wrong."</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Tears have begun to roll down her cheeks.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she spoke, and seem to gain strength in her shedding them even after she finished speaking.&nbsp; &nbsp;Your smart enough and any other that has combat training.&nbsp; To realize she is not taken any posture for attack.&nbsp; &nbsp;As it can be seen you have pierced into her soul.&nbsp; Gotten past her aura of discipline. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 00:18:43</strong>
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				Walter finally cracks a half smile and removes the large dildo from Honey tossing it aside and lifts the unconscious girl from the water discarding her on the ground like yesterdays trash. <br><br>"Honey still has one punishment yet, while you did well inside of the tub she did not proform at all.&nbsp; As a reward I give you a choice Daio, you may eather hold her down after she wakes up so that I can administer her punishment&nbsp; or you may take her punishment yourself"<br><br>It was really a trick question, Walter only made her chose between two types of pain. She would eather feel mental anguish for helping in the beating of poor poor honey or physical pain in the form of Honey's punishment. This test would prove witch is worse for Daio.<br><br>Walter looked over at Kage "Done, can I keep her in my room now ?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 00:40:06</strong>
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				Daio does not finch when Honey is pulled from her grasp.&nbsp; &nbsp;Simply she would just let go.&nbsp; As the other girl is discarded like a piece of trash.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>She has stemmed the flow of tears,&nbsp; gaining some measure of composure.&nbsp; &nbsp; As you now give her a choice.&nbsp; To let Honey take what is to be her punishment coming.&nbsp; &nbsp;With herself holding the girl down.&nbsp; Or to take that punishment onto her own self.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"I will take the punishment."</em>&nbsp; Her answer is swift in response.&nbsp; Designating no need for consideration.&nbsp; &nbsp;Showing which way would effect her more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 00:59:18</strong>
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				Walter nodded to Daio and looked around. "Come drag the tub without splashing to much around to the medical table over there "&nbsp; He points out a medical table with gyno styurps attached to it.&nbsp; "While you drag the tub to me please tell me what you belive that I think of you at this very moment. Do not ask me what that means, take it any way you like only answer the question, no other words." <br><br>He looks to the wall over the table and takes down a rather long flexible double sided dildo http://www.extremerestraints.com/classic-dildos_184/double-ended-dildo_501.html (http://www.extremerestraints.com/classic-dildos_184/double-ended-dildo_501.html)&nbsp; as well as a a few straps and some other things witch he hid from view with a cloth.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 01:32:07</strong>
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				Turning the petite woman would clasp the side of the tub.&nbsp; &nbsp;She begin to pull.&nbsp; Her sinewy muscles,&nbsp; would tense.&nbsp; Almost immediately it is seen she is struggling with it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Clearly showing that she is not of super human strength.&nbsp; For that matter Honey is more then likely stronger then her, possibly.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>As she struggled with the tub,&nbsp; &nbsp;the process slow as she takes care not to splash water.&nbsp; She would answer the question posed to her.&nbsp; <em>"That you want me,&nbsp; to own me in body and mind."</em> <br><br>Before she can say anything further or not.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her hands slip off the clasped edge.&nbsp; And from her exertion in puling the tub.&nbsp; She falls back on her ass.&nbsp; She scampers to her feet, to once again.&nbsp; Reclaim her purchase of the edge of the tub.&nbsp; With once again beginning the struggle to pull it over towards the table.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 02:04:09</strong>
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				Walter nods as she states her answer to his vague question, it was the wrong answer and she missed the meaning completely but the answer gave him some insight into what she was thinking at that moment.&nbsp; When she fell Walter turned and walked over to the tub latching onto it with only one of his hands he walked backward slowly pulling it, and creating a terrible screech against the cement.&nbsp; With the tub in place her punishment could begin. He turned to Daio and spoke firmly. <br><br>"Work your legs pulling that thing did ya ? Good good very good now on the tub in the splits like you where before, begin pleasuring yourself." <br><br>He turned back and reached under the cloth that was hiding a few implaments and tossed a noose over one of the rafters letting it hang right over the tub. <br><br>"You will stay on the tub in that position for as long as you can while I punish you. This nose will be around your neck so that if you fall&nbsp; you will slowly strangle, It wont snap your neck though. No need to waste such a beautifully piece of property. Secondly I will be hanging weights from your pussy lips by clover clamps. long copper wire terminating in iron weights. Now the water will be electrified so if you let yourself rest to low the weights will send a current up through your pussy lips locking your legs up and letting you fall inside.&nbsp; This is your punishment now hop on and lets get started."<br><br>He smiled as he dropped 2 metallic probes into the water and looked at her. He failed to mention that she would feel a constant low level current through her feet because of the metal that the tub was made of , not enough to make her spasm but enough to make it very hard to consentrate. Nipple weights and an ass caning complete this punishment.&nbsp; Now in the very likely event that she falls he will leave the electricity on because the nose will be hoisted up just high enough so that her toes will dip into the water if she dose not keep them up.&nbsp; Over all 20 lashes before she is freed and then she has her own punishment for willingly disabling another slave to deal with.&nbsp; Walter will make that one a bit more strait forward though. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 02:49:18</strong>
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				The taller stronger muscular&nbsp; Walter would finish with what he is gathering.&nbsp; &nbsp;Turning and going over to the struggling&nbsp; Daio.&nbsp; &nbsp;Grasping the tub with a hand.&nbsp; &nbsp;He would with much easier array, help in finishing pulling the tub over to the table.&nbsp; &nbsp; Daio could not see what&nbsp; he had gotten.&nbsp; &nbsp;Well only one thing, the noose that now hangs.&nbsp; &nbsp;Which the tub is dragged to underneath it.<br><br>A dawning look of realization is flashed in her eyes.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she is instructed to get back on the tub.&nbsp; Into the splits she had performed off the side before.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her legs are indeed sore and tired now.&nbsp; A push of endurance and mental fortitude.&nbsp; &nbsp;She would nod to him.&nbsp; &nbsp; With that springing from her the stand still position.&nbsp; She splay her legs out in a splits and her toes would catch the edges of the tub.&nbsp; &nbsp; At the very same time to probes are dropped into the water.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Almost immediately she feel the vibration,&nbsp; from the probes that are electrifying the tub of water.&nbsp; &nbsp; It tingles up into her feet and up into her legs.&nbsp; Causing her to slip minuscule degree.&nbsp; &nbsp;But enough to put her in&nbsp; state she has to strain to maintain her hold.&nbsp; With far more focus concentration then usual.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The noose is slipped around her neck and adjusted.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Then the clamps are placed upon her pussy lips.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; With the iron weights dangling from copper wires.&nbsp; &nbsp; She can feel the pull on her lips.&nbsp; All the while she has been masturbating herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Pausing only in the brief instances that each of the clamps are applied.&nbsp; &nbsp; Through Walter is not done.&nbsp; &nbsp;Now he attachs to both her nipples, nipple clamps&nbsp; that pinch her nipples.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>It seems she is ready for the caning upon her ass.&nbsp; &nbsp;But the most significant thng that would be notice.&nbsp; Is the glistening gleam of a drop of perspiration on her fore head.&nbsp; &nbsp;That drops off her&nbsp; and falls into the tub of water.&nbsp; &nbsp; A clear sign she is straining to maintain her hold and focus.&nbsp; As she continues to masturbate herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 06:03:30</strong>
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				Vetea watches on as all of this unfolds... idly tangling fingers in the caged girls hair... striking her... as if she were a cat... she laughs lightly when Daio had rendered Honey unconscious to her it was funny... She understood what Walter was doing... breaking into the mind of his pet... and she grinned as he took him "tools" from the cupboard... this was a man of good taste... she turned and looked at the girl caged next to her... "So what do you think dear one... Are you enjoying this rather... crude display?" she stated coldly... staring intently at her face... eyes near glowing with a sinister smile...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sinera</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 09:00:25</strong>
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				Leylanna woke with a start. At first she couldn't pinpoint what had woken her. The silence in her cabin was broken only by the soft wheeze of the ventilation system.<br><br>She listened for a moment then realized what it was - the <em>absence</em> of sound was what had woken her. For weeks she'd been surrounded by the sounds of a ship underway, the subtle harmonics of the engine pulsing through the structure of the ship, the slight groans of the metal when it was stressed in one direction or the other.<br><br>She sat up, alarmed and palmed the light switch near the bed. Nothing looked different. She threw on a red silken wrap and slipped out of her cabin, headed for the bridge.<br><br>She ran into the first mate on her way there. "If you please, Ms. Efram," the small Asian man bowed slightly, "There is a problem with the ship's engine. The captain has asked me to to advise you to stay in the 'public' areas of the ship and allow the crew room to work."<br><br>"How bad is it?" she enquired. Something about his demeanor set off alarm bells, a tightness around the eyes, a tenseness in his stance. He sighed. "I am not at liberty to say, ma'am. The captain said to tell you he would come explain the situation once he has determined what is the problem. Now please," he said, gesturing the way back to her room.<br><br>*****<br><br>She'd begun pacing. This was bad. It was very bad. When Len-Su had escorted her back to her room, she'd heard the subtle sound of the door locking. She supposed it was for her own protection, but she was angry about it nonetheless. <br><br>Five hours later she heard the gentle thud of the bolt being removed from the door, then a soft tapping. She took a deep breath to compose herself. She'd hear the captain out before reaming him a new asshole.<br><br>"Enter!" she called after seating herself in the room's one chair.<br><br>Captain Decan entered the room and eyed her. "Here's the situation," he stated baldly. "The mechanic apparently got space sickness. He suicided by throwing himself into the engine." His eyes flickered at her sharp intake of breath. "We've been trying to repair it for the last few hours, but we can't. None of us are mechanics."<br><br>He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "We've sent out a distress signal, so we should be getting help soon, but here's the thing," he ogled her for a moment. "Many of the ships&nbsp; out here are honest captains trying to make a good living. Some are scavengers. We can handle those pretty easy. Then there are those... well let's say that it's better for you to stay here in your cabin when we're approached by a ship. Some of these captains would love to have a licensed Companion for use... or for sale. Do you understand what I'm saying?"<br><br>Her lips were white around the edges, the only sign of her distress. "Slavers," she whispered, a hand going to her throat.<br><br>He nodded. "Now don't go getting distressed so quickly, ma'am. The probability of running into slavers out here isn't really that great. We'll probably be rescued by a cargo ship. I just wanted you to be aware of the danger."<br><br>She composed herself quickly. "Of course, captain." She rose to take his hand. "And may I extend my condolences of the death of your mechanic?"<br><br>He swallowed hard. "Thank you ma'am." His eyes misted over for a minute. "My brother was the best damned mechanic in the 'Verse," he choked out as he turned to leave. "We'd bought the Artemis together when we mustered out. I'll miss him."<br><br>"Of course you will," she whispered as the door slid shut behind him.<br><br>She turned and started making preparations to leave the ship, packing up what few belongings she'd not relegated to the cargo hold. She hoped whatever ship picked her up would have rooms for her few crates. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 09:40:17</strong>
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				Kage was enjoying watching his crew work on the girls it was turning out to be quite the show, he was so focused that he almost missed the small buzz emanating from his pocket he quickly pulled out the small device, it was notifying him that there was an incoming message on the bridge. Without a word he left the dungeon and made his way for the bridge, arriving he sat at the com-station. Bringing up the incoming communications screen he sat silently as he watched the distress call, it was automated….a recording of the captain obviously set to loop until the ship’s power died out. He paused considering his options, they could simply pass it by….or they could go have a look, at worst they’d find an abandoned ship that they could rummage through, at most they might find something of real value, or even a crew to capture and sell off. His decision was made. Quickly reaching over he activated the ship’s onboard com-system. “We’ve got a distress call coming in, it’s from a civilian cruiser and seems relatively new….” he said firmly “and I figured that it would only be right of us to go have a peek and see if we can’t make some new…..’friends’….that having been said I’ll need Vetea up here to fly us in. “And Walter if you would be so kind as to see that our girl’s are locked up….the last thing I want is one of them trying to make a break for it.” With that he switched off the Com and stood up walking towards his quarters intent on grabbing a few weapons he suspected would come in handy very soon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 09:58:18</strong>
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				Vetea perked her ear to the side as the captains voice emanated over the speaker... she silently stood... tugging and taking a bit of the girls hair with her as she walks from the dungeon and towards the bridge... twirling the long tangled locks between her fingers... she smiled to her self at the prospects of something grand and decided to stop in her room for something to have at hand... she grabbed her long sword and tied it in it's sheath around her waist... <br><br>Entering the bridge she took her spot at the helm and quickly pressed the button that turned off the autopilot... the handles shifted in her grip... the feeling of the ships weight pulling at her hands... her lean, tailored muscles tensing at the ships tugs and pulls... she checks the coordinates and leans herself with the ship... veering it in the right direction... anticipation growing in her belly... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 10:16:34</strong>
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				Kage smiles as he grabs several speed loaders for his revolvers, each one allowing him to reload just as quickly as someone with a semi automatic pistol would be able to. He places them in the small ammo pocket of his shoulder belt. He then grabs a belt of grenades and quickly selects a single frag and a single flash grenade. He places each one on his shoulder belt for easy access. Once he’s got his equipment he quickly moves back to the bridge smiling as he sees his sister flying the ship “how long till we reach them?” he asked. His blood already pumping at the thought of continued combat. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 10:25:50</strong>
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				"We should be within sight range in 10 minutes." she said... her sword itching at her side... "what do you think it is brother? Is there a chance of goods being on that ship?"she chuckles dryly... "I could use some more tea." She shifts in her seat... feeling the current that pulse through the ships hull... she pulls back a bit... easing the ship into a faster gear... she looks to her brother briefly after a few moments... "Approaching the ship Brother" she presses a button and the ship Artemis pops up on the view in front of them... she takes a deep breath... ready for what ever is to come... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 10:37:44</strong>
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				Kage smiled, he could see the ship on screen “alright’ he said “pull us along side, and open a channel…audio only” he grinned knowing that they could simply have forced their way through but he figured it would be fun to trick them into opening their doors. Once the channel was open he began to talk “I repeat….This is Cazador hailing civilian cruiser Artemis… do you read?” he forced himself not to laugh in anticipation of what was about to come. “we received your distress call and are here to do what we can....we are prepared to take your passengers aboard and tow you planet side…please respond’ he said, waiting to see if they would reply, if they chose not to he’d simply have Vetea bring Cazador alongside and they’d force an entrance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 10:41:26</strong>
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				Vetea gripped the handles in her hands... fingers tapping at them impatiently... she listened as she pulled the ship up slow... stopping at their sides... she took in another deep breath and closed her eyes... focusing her mind as she put it under control... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sinera</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 10:48:45</strong>
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				Captain Decan looked at his first mate. The small man shrugged. "We really don't have a choice captain. Whether they're honest or not, we're running out of oxygen; if we could have kept that part of the engine working, we'd be ok for a few more hours. As it is, we've only got about 30 minutes left."<br><br>Decan sighed and keyed the mike. "Cazador, this is the Artemis. Thanks for your offer of help - we're in a bit of a jam over here. We've got a crew of four and one paying passenger. Can you take all of us on board? Our air scrubber is offline.&nbsp; Over."<br><br>He flipped a switch, bringing up the ship's intercom. "We've got an offer of a ride and a tow for the ship. Meat, Scrubs, code 13. Ms Efram, please stay in your cabin until I send Len-Su to get you, understand?"<br><br>He knew she'd understand. Code 13 was to tell the boys to be loaded for bear, but stay out of sight. Hopefully Cazador was an honest ship, but you never could tell.<br><br>He fingered the revolver at his hip and reached above him into a locker for his shotgun. He threw Len-Su's scimitar to him (never understood that weapon), and then a belt with a handgun in it. "Let's pray it'll be alright. Too bad we don't have a Shepherd on board..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 10:59:46</strong>
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				Kage smiled evilly “roger that” he said “we will have the welcome wagon ready for you, extending docking collar now” he then shut off the Com and looked over at Vetea. “So that’s four armed and one most likely not so armed” he said as he motioned for her to follow him. “I’m thinking that if we play this right it should be fast and easy“ he took his time knowing that the docking collars took a few minutes to lock correctly. “you want to play this one hard? Or play it soft?” he asked as if he were talking about a ballgame rather than a gunfight. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 11:08:24</strong>
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				Vetea grins evilly as her eyes narrowed at her brother... following close at his heals... "Let's play hard dear brother... it's always so much more fun... " she chuckled softly as the head for the dock... her hand resting now on the hilt of her sword, lifting it in its sheath, her anticipation getting the better of her... "So we're letting them board first before we dispatch of them? Like taking candy from a baby..." she laughed harshly at her own joke... shaking her head as she does... they continue to walk in silence after their brief conversation... as they near the dock she holds back in the shadows... pulling her scarf around her face so only her piercing gray eyes showed through...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sinera</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 11:41:23</strong>
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				Decan and Len-Su slipped on their coats as they headed to the airlock. The coats were deceptive, lined with armored plates. The plates may not stop a bullet, but then again, they might.<br><br>The two paused at the airlock where they were met by Scrubs and Meat. Meat was a burly guy, but deceptively gentle. He was the crew's medic. Scrubs was... well, Scrubs was whatever they needed him to be. Cook, cleaner, cargo handler. Too bad he wasn't also a mechanic.<br><br>&nbsp;"Lock it up behind us, Meat," the captain ordered. "We'll go ahead and make sure it's safe. Len-Su will come back to give you the all clear, got it?"<br><br>The two men nodded as Decan an Len-Su passed through the airlock. They heard the hiss behind them as Meat engaged the lock. Decan walked with his hand on his revolver. <br><br>"I have a bad feeling about this one, Su. Keep your eyes open."<br><br>The small Asian man nodded. If he'd had hackles, they'd be standing up.<br><br>The pair passed through the lock on the other end. "Let's get it over with," sighed Decan as the inner door opened and they saw Kage standing there alone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 11:46:04</strong>
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				King smiled as he saw the Captain of the other ship holding his hand on his gun, “so….you going to shoot me or can I let go of my gun?” he asked nodding at his own hand which was resting on his revolver. As he said this he slowly moved his hand away from his gun, he didn’t expect these men to be they type to simply shoot…and it would be much easier with those blast doors unlocked.&nbsp; “I thought that there were five of you?” he asked letting his voice take on a note of worry…we didn’t get here too late did we?” he asked doing his best to look truly concerned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 11:49:43</strong>
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				Vetea watched from the shadows... concealed nicely in their dark corners... she listened to the conversation intently.. her senses taking over as she closes her eyes to feel them... she could smell their fear... almost taste it in fact it was that pungent... she licked her lips waiting silently... ready for her brothers word... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sinera</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 12:02:50</strong>
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				"Would you allow your entire crew walk onto an unknown ship unarmed and unaware?" countered Decan. "Hard times, my friend. Besides, I wanted to make sure this wasn't an imposition... and I wanted to set terms upfront."<br><br>He relaxed and looked down at his hand. "Besides, I hadn't realized. It's a rather handy place to rest one's hand, you know?" He smiled a half-crooked smile at Kage, then extended his hand. "Bryan Decan. This is Len-Su, my first mate."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 12:06:54</strong>
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				Kage nodded “Kage” he said calmly “my pilot’s inside the ship…she’s been giving us trouble with the starboard engine, she likes to list to port even if she’s on auto….my pilot’s been stuck flying manual for most of the trip.” He nodded at the door “we have enough room for all five of you, and some cargo….not a lot mind you but some…” he paused the said “How about we get her opened up and we can get this over with, I’m hoping to hit atmo as quick as possible” as he said this he waited calmly, as soon as they opened the door he would strike. He hoped that Vetea would follow his lead, or know him well enough to take action on her own.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 12:10:00</strong>
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				Vetea poised herself at the ready... ready to leap from the shadows as soon as the time was right... she held the hilt of her sword firmly in her grasp... eyes opening and narrowing in on both of the other men...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 22:51:33</strong>
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				Walter looked up at the speaker then lifted Daio up off of the tub removing the nose and places her back inside her cage locking it up "We will finish later"&nbsp; He said with a wink before going to move honey's body into the cage locking it back. Before leaving he checked each cage and made sure empty ones where wide open with locks at the ready before leaving the dungeon.&nbsp; <br><br>((Edit: Daio/Honey, everything pertaining to you 2 stays the same only this lower part about the air lock changes because I miss read something))<br>He walked calmly to his room and pulled out a large case witch landed with a thud though he handled it with only one hand. He popped the latches and open it to reveal a large 2 handed mace with 3 inch spikes on it. He smiled and looked down at it like a child. "Time we moved out eh old boy?"&nbsp; He lifts it out and slings it over his shoulder.<br><br>Walter walks up with his mace hanging from one hand, it was just long enough so the spikes didn't drag the floor and he could swing his arms freely so long as he was carefull.&nbsp; He stopped next to cage and without looking at him clicked his heals together military style. "Apologies for being late sir but you did ask me to move the big boxes so that there was room for the other peoples stuffs"&nbsp; His voice was loud and annoying,&nbsp; allowed himself to look like some dumb brute only there for muscle if need be(((Jayne Cobb look)). Walter stood back behind Kage 3 paces to give the idea that Kage ruled his crew with the efficiency of a military officer.&nbsp; All of this was a ploy of course to hide what he was really here for.&nbsp; He had used this ruse before, Kage would most likely repremand him for carrying such a weapon to a "rescue mission" and he would apologise like a child who didn't know any better. Once "expendable targets" where marked he would come out of his stupor and even if he never dirtied his mace just the look of the man roaring and running at them should be enough to keep their eyes on him while Kage and his sister finish them off. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 23:31:56</strong>
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				The voice of captain Kage sounds over the ship intercom.&nbsp; &nbsp;Ordering the captives be put back into their cages.&nbsp; <br><br>Almost immediately Daio feels the large hands of Walter's grab a hold of her.&nbsp; Lifting her off the tub, while removing the noose around her neck.&nbsp; &nbsp; Then hurriedly places her back into her cage.&nbsp; &nbsp;As he locked her in.&nbsp; &nbsp;He leer a promise that they would finish after wards.<br><br>Daio offers no reaction.&nbsp; In either gesture or verbal response.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Walter soon is heard leaving the cage area.&nbsp; &nbsp; For a minute Daio stands motionless.&nbsp; Her stance with slightly splayed legs.&nbsp; The only motion is the swaying probes attached to copper wiring.&nbsp; &nbsp;That led to clamps that pinched a hold on her labia.&nbsp; &nbsp;Tilting her head to look down to the swaying probes left on.&nbsp; Her nipples still pinched by the nipple clamps.&nbsp; <br><br>All useful instruments left to her.&nbsp; &nbsp; Her eyes flash,&nbsp; for a inner battle is waged.&nbsp; &nbsp;A battle that if lost.&nbsp; Would unleash a by far more deadly efficient cold blooded killing machine.&nbsp; &nbsp;One that did not feel,&nbsp; is not weighed by the weight of emotions.&nbsp; One that is a perfect weapon.&nbsp; &nbsp;In which no cage would hold with such tools left.&nbsp; &nbsp;An then to be left with such useful tool of a garrote.&nbsp; <br><br>The struggle is so very brief.&nbsp; Yet it had carried such levity is over just as suddenly as it began.&nbsp; &nbsp;The exotic beautiful creature that is, would simply sit.&nbsp; As she moved into a seated cross legged position, on the floor of her cage.&nbsp; &nbsp; The clamps are left untouched and in place.&nbsp; Her breathing steadies,&nbsp; as her eyes close.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Rest is taken, for the gratuity of pain and host of humiliation aboard this ship, is without end. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sinera</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 09:47:38</strong>
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				Decan looked around warily. "Where's the rest of your crew?" he asked. His nerves were on edge. Something here wasn't right... but what choice did he have.<br><br>He sighed and gestured to Len-Su. The smaller man went back through the airlock and pounded the correct sequence on the airlock. With a hiss, it opened from the inside. Meat waited on the other side of the door, ready for whatever orders the captain had for him.<br><br>"I'd like to transfer our passenger's crates and the most valuable of our cargo over," Decan offered. "That way if something happens and we have to leave Artemis behind, we don't lose everything." He looked at Kage meaningfully. "Our passenger is... special. She won't want to lose her stuff."<br><br>He'd become fond of Leylanna. While theirs was a strictly business relationship, they'd shared many a game of Xianqi and long discussions. He prayed for her sake that Kage and his crew were honest men.<br><br><br>--------<br><br>Leylanna waited in her room, having dressed in an outfit that (hopefully) marked her status as a licensed Companion. Many misunderstandings could be averted simply from making one's position clear from the start.<br><br>She plucked nervously at the mandarin collar of her dress, making sure it was straight. She'd lit incense and the scent wreathed around her, helping to calm her nerves. She closed her eyes and murmured a soft mantra to help keep her calm.<br><br>Waiting had never been her strong point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 10:11:29</strong>
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				Vetea continued to wait... hidden from sight yet ready to move at a moments notice... she watched her brother carefully... her eyes transfixed on the other ships captain and first mate... she was ready... her breath coming in slow and shallow... almost near not breathing... she watches on with anticipation... her hand beginning to itch for the taste of blood on them.... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 20:12:45</strong>
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				Honey wakes slowly, her body stiff and cold on the floor. The freezing concrete has left her shivering and whimpering from the cold. As she sits up slowly her hands grasp the bars of the cage. "k...kreed?" she calls softly "m..master?"<br>Her voice trembles as she looks around. The dungeon is deserted, a rare event that Honey has never seen. "..daio? What happened?"<br><br>Honey turns towards the woman, moving to the side of the cage. She wants to be close to someone, anyone. Why would Kage lock her in here? She's submitted, she serves......<br>He must not know, that evil Walter must have done it without Kage knowing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 01:17:41</strong>
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				Perfectly still in her posture.&nbsp; &nbsp;Eyelids slowly lifting,&nbsp; as Honey speaks.&nbsp; &nbsp;Eyes darting to gaze up at her.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Captain Kage called them.&nbsp; For what I know not.&nbsp; &nbsp;You should rest,&nbsp; they will return again to play."</em>&nbsp; Daio would respond back.<br><br>The part on not knowing what, is a lie.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had felt the docking with another ship.&nbsp; &nbsp;As the two connected.&nbsp; It is unmistakable.&nbsp; One experienced in the past many times.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>With the response,&nbsp; a warm smile is given.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 01:34:37</strong>
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				Honey shakes her head "...n..no. Kage won't let them hurt me any more...I'm his now" The way she says <em>his</em> implies something of the romantic sense.....<br>"he won't let them, I'm his now." She repeats softly "He needs me, he needs a mechanic and now he has me"<br><br>She smiles slightly at Daio, leaning against the bars "you should submit to, then they won't hurt you as much."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 02:28:13</strong>
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				Eyes widen at the revelation that Honey is a skilled ship mechanic.&nbsp; &nbsp; For this is power,&nbsp; a too important position.&nbsp; She could ruin the Artemis.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;An a dangerous game is being played.&nbsp; &nbsp;For the poor girl actually thought in the terms of love.&nbsp; &nbsp;What happens when she feels spurned.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her love is denied.&nbsp; &nbsp;When she no longer cares if she lives or dies.&nbsp; &nbsp;Would she care about the others.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"So they will not be selling you?&nbsp; &nbsp;You were purchased or taken for&nbsp; your skill as a mechanic.&nbsp; The fact you are pretty and attractive is a bonus to their fun."</em><br><br>As she spoke this assessment.&nbsp; A realization that such would be her case.&nbsp; She had perked a interest.&nbsp; &nbsp;That made her a commodity that be more valuable to keep.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 02:46:15</strong>
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				Kage smiled as he saw Walter take up his place, he waited for the captain to unlock the door once it was open he shook his head, “Well you’re half right” he said “we will be taking the equipment out of your ship…but it will be after you’re all dead” he said “now draw!!” without another word he quickly drew his own revolver…he’d trained for years..working on improving his speed and accuracy, obsessed with the idea of&nbsp; the duel. The thought of simply being too fast for someone else…the years had paid off and, he was truly a quick-draw. <br><br>The captain had no time to react, he was barely able to reach for his own weapon before the bullet connected with his skull… ending his life almost instantly. Kage was already moving having drawn his other pistol with his left hand he was side stepping and running for the door at an angle “Walter back me up!” he called&nbsp; knowing that Vetea could handle the first mate<br><br>Vetea saw her brother make his move and knew what to do, moving low and silent she charged at the first mate. Drawing her blade and swinging high, it was a slow slash, sloppy, and most of all intentionally so.&nbsp; The first mate took the bait, feinting high to deflect the blow. Vetea, with a deft movement of her arms and legs brought her own blade low, striking at his leg, slashing his right knee, severing the muscles and causing the leg to give out on him. He cried out in pain, thrusting. madly at Vetea with his blade. He was desperate and it was a desperate move. She easily sidestepped his thrust and sent her own sword moving towards him pushing through his chest in one quick movement. <br><br>(Posted for Leighdy, she has given me permission to post for her character in order to compleate the fight scene.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 02:52:37</strong>
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				Honey nods to Daio, smiling now. "yes, that's why Kage brought me here. He needed me" She settles back against the bars, pulling her legs up for warmth "he'll let me out soon, soon as he knows I'm in here"<br><br>Honey looks at Daio, eyes half closed as she watches the other woman "why are you here? You don't seem like a dangerous killer"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 03:26:42</strong>
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				The sound of gunfire would be heard.&nbsp; &nbsp;Instantly she knew why of the docking with another ship.&nbsp; They were pirating another ship for more captives.&nbsp; &nbsp;Also no doubt for the ship itself.&nbsp; In which they will tow and sell off.&nbsp; &nbsp;Through the sound of gunfire also signal a loss in profits.&nbsp; One less to sell off. <br><br>Daio would bring her eyes back to Honey, as she responds to the question.&nbsp; <em>"I am here because I have awaken."</em><br><br>Is the cryptic response she gives for an answer.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The unsaid thought behind her simple answer,&nbsp; 'I gained a conscious'. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 03:36:32</strong>
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				Honey gives a soft sigh and closes her eyes. Such a cryptic&nbsp; answer. Does Daio have much to hide? What were her crimes? All they say are voilent. Was she a pirate? A murder.....<br>"What awakened you?"<br><br>Her head tilts back as Honey rests against the cement wall. She's tired, exhausted from the mental and physical torture. Honey shifts, curling up on the floor instead of sitting. Sittings too painful, her bottom's throbbing painfully and blood still coats her thighs from where Walter ripped her open.<br><br>"do you think when we go planet side you'll try to escape?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 03:43:10</strong>
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				Walter grinned and takes 3 steps while swinging his mace around . Step 4 he tossed the mace so that it connected with Meat's chest sending him flying to the floor and shattering most of his ribs. The spikes puncture both lungs on impact. <br><br>"Enough backup sir?"&nbsp; Was asked sarcastically.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:02:36</strong>
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				Kage laughed “thanks” he said as paused listening closely….there was one more. “come out come out where ever you are” he called out mockingly. “I know there is one more crew member…why don’t you come out and fall in with your friends?” He laughed a bit as the crew member called out “I’ll kill you first!” Which was exactly what Kage was waiting for. He turned in the direction of the man’s voice…there he was his shadow betraying his location. He was holed up behind the corner of the hall leading deeper into the ship. Kage grinned…he was going to show off a bit. Slowly twirling the right revolver spinning it by the trigger guard, suddenly stopping and squeezing off a single shot. He’d chosen revolvers for many reasons….because he found them impressive, because they fired rounds with a lower muzzle velocity meaning that they would cause more damage to their targets…and that when striking mettle they were less likely to break through it, and more likely to…..bounce. The bullet from his revolver moved through the air, striking the far wall with a loud SNAP, hitting it at an angle, and ricocheting off. Into the crewman’s chest. The man slumped to the floor with a slight “UMMMPPHHH” Kage grinned at Walter “Now they had a guest on board….lets go see who it is.”&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:13:43</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=59549.msg2707796#msg2707796">Quote from: LittleKitten on 05-02-2010, 03:36:32</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Honey gives a soft sigh and closes her eyes. Such a cryptic&nbsp; answer. Does Daio have much to hide? What were her crimes? All they say are voilent. Was she a pirate? A murder.....<br>"What awakened you?"<br><br>Her head tilts back as Honey rests against the cement wall. She's tired, exhausted from the mental and physical torture. Honey shifts, curling up on the floor instead of sitting. Sittings too painful, her bottom's throbbing painfully and blood still coats her thighs from where Walter ripped her open.<br><br>"do you think when we go planet side you'll try to escape?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Daio would not further expand on the further questioning of her answer.&nbsp; &nbsp; As her gaze watched the other woman.&nbsp; &nbsp;She could see the weariness and pain she was in.&nbsp; &nbsp;Watching her as she would lay down on the floor.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Always in that controlled composure.&nbsp; &nbsp;That is until the next question is asked.&nbsp; &nbsp;If she would try to escape.&nbsp; &nbsp;The look on her face,&nbsp; that suddenly flashes.&nbsp; &nbsp;Says it al, she had not considered it.&nbsp; &nbsp; Perhaps because&nbsp; the answer lies in the fact.&nbsp; She is too scared to do such.&nbsp; &nbsp;Not that she feared failure.&nbsp; Because she feared herself.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"No,&nbsp; I have not thought on it.&nbsp; Because I do not think I will be given the chance."</em>&nbsp; She would then answer.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:18:27</strong>
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				Honey nods slightly "its just...your a fighter, I've seen it. I saw you trip Walter...you could fight free if you wanted....." <br>Her lips quirk too "you love him too don't you?"<br>In Honey's mind that's the only reason someone would stay
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:24:35</strong>
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				Walter hoisted his mace over a shoulder and walked calmly with Kage through the ship "I wonder what cargo is on board? Oh I opened the empty cages just in case there was anything worth keeping."<br><br>Walter walked along with a smile on his face. He was ancious to see if Daio had tried to escape with the tools he left her. The surveillance would tell all but for now he had to watch out for combatants right now. His mace was slow and he had to react quickly in order to use it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:38:43</strong>
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				A startle look is given.&nbsp; &nbsp;As Honey with her naive response.&nbsp; &nbsp;That love wins out, no matter what.&nbsp; &nbsp;Through the surprise is not because of the innocent outlook that Honey clung to.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>No it is the realization that she could feel love, like anything else.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"You should rest, be ready for captain Kage.&nbsp; They are almost done."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:44:19</strong>
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				"What happened? In the tub...." Honey voices the question that's confused her since she woke. "how did i get here?"<br><br>She remains curled up on the cold floor, watching the door hopefully. Kage has to return soon, he has to. He'll come and let her out. He'll take her some place soft and warm. And as long as she serves and obeys, he'll keep her safe.<br>There's a slight smile on her face as she waits, knowing it won't be long before she's rescued
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:56:10</strong>
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				Daio would shift&nbsp; a bit, as she answers.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"I rendered you unconscious.&nbsp; &nbsp;When Walter comes back, I will continue finishing your punishment then receive my own."</em><br><br>In this she would simply tell Honey the truth.&nbsp; &nbsp;She offer up a reassuring smile with following her response.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>While she also focused in listening intently to hear them returning.&nbsp; For the fighting was indeed done.&nbsp; This she had a pulse on.&nbsp; &nbsp;Through something was keeping their captors.&nbsp; That she could not pinpoint.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 04:59:21</strong>
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				"m...my punishment?" Honey stammers "b...but I didn't do anything wrong?"<br>Tears gather in Honey's eyes as she raises to a crouch, yelping softly as she does so. Every move makes her bottom hurt.<br>"...y..you don't have to"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 05:09:32</strong>
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				<em>"No I don't, but I choose to do so.&nbsp; Besides, perhaps it is my penitence."</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio would answer back.<br><br>Her response allowing a further look into what her possible mindset is. <br><br>As she would also stretch out on the floor, as she laid back out of her sitting position.&nbsp; &nbsp;If it had not been noticed.&nbsp; They would now definitely be.&nbsp; The clamps on her nipples.&nbsp; But now especially the ones on her labia.&nbsp; &nbsp;With attached dangling probes.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 05:12:39</strong>
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				Honey winces as she sees them, reaching forward slightly. "I can take them off. You tell them you couldn't stop me. Those must hurt"<br>She doesn't want Daio to suffer for her sake, she doesn't deserve that
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 05:33:16</strong>
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				<em>"No leave them,&nbsp; they are fine. "</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio quickly responds to you.<br><br>Her body hurt,&nbsp; but it was merely mind over body to make it cease.&nbsp; However, it was not the clamps that hurt.&nbsp; It was her inner thighs.&nbsp; The strain had been great.&nbsp; She was sore unlike anytime she could remember for the longest.&nbsp; <br><br>More then that the self masturbation was not without drawing an effect.&nbsp; As she could still feel the heat of such.&nbsp; &nbsp;No the clamps were minor.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Then suddenly she would spurt out a hesitant question.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she asks in meek repose.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"Do you think one such as me could find love?"</em>&nbsp; As if Honey truly new what she was.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 05:36:58</strong>
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				Honey nods, without pausing to think "Everyone can find love."<br>She turns slightly, laying down so so can face her "is that what you want? Love?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 05:48:17</strong>
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				A twist of her head to look across towards you on the floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;A wistful look of uncertainty in Daio's eyes as she responds back.<br><br><em>"I am not sure, I don't know love.&nbsp; I have never known it."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 06:13:17</strong>
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				"yes you have, you must have. You parents loved you!"<br><br>Honey scoots closer to the bars, motioning for Daio to do the same
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 06:40:37</strong>
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				With the beckoning for her to move over to the bars.&nbsp; As Honey did so.&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio would sit up again.&nbsp; &nbsp;Scooting some towards the bars in compliance.<br><br>Through her answer might startle Honey.&nbsp; <em>"I did not have parents.&nbsp; Or never met them."</em> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 06:45:04</strong>
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				Vetea takes the blade of the first mate... turning it over in her hand... looking at it's clean and well made edge... she chuckles at this new treasure... holding it lightly in her hand... it was light.. and airy as she gave it a few swings... she looked down at the small and insignificant man... a cruel and mocking smile on her face.... the she passes through the air lock swiftly... silently catching up to her brother and Walter... unnoticed until she speaks... "What a grand success so far brother... " she chuckles light heartedly... swaying on her feet... she looks ahead as they search the ship... instinct taking her to a closed door... with a bolt across the front... "Kage..." she says firmly... "I think I found our... *passenger*..." a wicked smile spread across her face as she slowly lifted the bar from it's bolt...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 07:11:47</strong>
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				Honey blinks in surprise "..o.h. No family at all?" She wiggles as close to the bars as possible, pulling Daio into her arms. Her head rests on one arm as she wraps the other around Daio's waist. "I'm sorry you've never had anyone. But I'll be your family"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 07:23:38</strong>
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				Daio is surprised, yet she makes no move to resist being pulled into the comforting embrace.&nbsp; &nbsp;Clear it is to any that seen the scene.&nbsp; It is alien to her.&nbsp; &nbsp; She even seems to relax, and experience the comfort of being held.&nbsp; It is a new and strange experience.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Only a slight affirming nod is given to the response over her acknowledged lack of family.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 07:25:14</strong>
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				Walter walks up to the door and presses a com button to ring inside of the locked room. Before saying anything he gives a knowing glance to his comrads. After hearing all the voices Meat was the easyest to mimic and over the static of such a low grade com it would not sound far from correct. <br><br>"Hey, it's clear" <br><br>Was all he said as he stepped to the side and started unlocking the bolts for her to come out. He would let whoever was inside step out first then attack. It was his way to do things like this, although he could overpower just about anyone his attacks where usually slow and powerful. Walter just stood there with his now bloody mace dripping on the floor. A trail shows everywhere he has been inside the ship, this made him smile. <br><br>His mind was also drifting again to the dungeon, he wondered if he would come back to find Daio missing with the tools he had left her conveniently hanging from her body. If she did still have them on a small reward might be in order. If not, he felt sorry for her tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 07:30:45</strong>
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				"we have time....take a nap, you'll need it" Honey whispers softly, nestled closely against Daio. She doesn't mention she needs this. Honey's always been affectionate and loving, something lacking on this ship. Maybe with Daio she can show her what familial love is and feed her own need for affection.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 09:08:53</strong>
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				Daio would nod within being held by Honey.&nbsp; Through she could not fall asleep.&nbsp; It is too hard for her to concentrate.&nbsp; &nbsp;For the simple act of being held.&nbsp; Is so strange and alien to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;And what feelings it invokes.&nbsp; She is not sure or knows what or how to act in the moment.&nbsp; So she merely stays as still as she can.&nbsp; Fearing she would do something wrong.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 04:53:15</strong>
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				In one of the metal cargo boxes Cheza covered her mouth to keep from screaming. She had heard everything that had happened. She had been thinking of coming out of the box while they were civilly discussing things to announce that she had stowed away on the ship and that she didn't want to stay and die but then everything had gone crazy. Now she had an even harder decision, stay in the box or make a run for it and try to find a place to hide on the other ship. Why did her luck have to be so bad? She decided that she had to make a run for it. Easing the top open she peeked out and saw no one in the cargo hold. Good, maybe her luck was changing.<br><br>She lifted the top and set it gently aside, sure to make no noise. She grabbed her pack that had food, water and other essentials for living in the box for the time it took to get to their destination, plus extra. Cheza stepped out of the box and began to slowly walk across the floor, looking out for danger and keeping her eyes up and off the dead bodies on the floor. She thought she heard a noise off to her right and spun but that was a bad move. She had been standing in a slippery pool of blood the belonged to the former captain. The woman slipped and fell, yelping rather loudly in surprise and pain as she hit the floor hard. Her yelp echoed throughout both silent ships.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 06:36:30</strong>
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				Vetea heard the noise... she glanced at Walter... then her brother... they had heard it too... Walter continued to open the door of the barred room while Kage nodded to Vetea who flew through the ships like wind... sword at the ready..... she stopped short when she saw young woman laying on her backside.. she smirked and stepped forward quickly before she had time to react to Vetea's gruesome appearance... grabbing her by fist fulls of hair and yanking her to her feet... she looked her over.... a queer smile lighting up her cool blue eyes... her face still covered... "My my my... What do we have here..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 07:49:14</strong>
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				Cheza was frightened by the woman who appeared then grabbed her by the hair. She didn't like the look in the other woman's eyes. She whimpered a little because of the pain then begged, "Please... Please don't kill me. I just stowed away on the ship I'm not a part of the crew. Please don't kill me..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 08:53:22</strong>
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				Vetea sneered indignantly... then laughed at her... she laughed like it was the funniest thing she had ever heard... she tightened her grip and pulled a bit... looking the woman strait in the eye... she peered deep into the womans soul and let out a soft chuckle... then pulled her by her hair... dragging her through the ship to the dungeons... she threw into one of the empty cages and locked it laughing menacingly as she turned on her heels and left her there to see the other slaves... she met back up on the other ship with her brother and Walter... checking to see the other passenger that was on the ship...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 21:59:33</strong>
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				Cheza was used to being dragged around by her hair but that didn't mean she liked it. When the woman threw her into the cage she lost her balance and slammed her shoulder into the back of the cage. She let out a yelp of pain then heard the cage door slam. Cheza looked around the room as she backed into one of the corners. She saw the two naked women laying together in their cages and wondered to herself, 'What have I gotten myself into now?' She had to get out of there. She went to the door of the cage and examined the lock then cursed in her mind. This lock was much too complex for her to pick, she could only do minor ones. Cheza went all around the cage, looking for a weak spot, anything, that might allow her to escape. When she found nothing she sighed and sat heavily in the corner. She looked over at the naked women again. So that was what would happen to her. It seemed to be fate that she be abused. She had snuck aboard that ship to escape her abusive husband and now found herself in the hands of these slavers. She sat and waited for them to return.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 22:22:40</strong>
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				Honey flinches and jumps as the new girl is tossed into the cage. Veeta seems.......annoyed at something.&nbsp; She pity's the poor girl and whoever else is on the ship. At least Kage will be pleased, new cargo always pleases him. As Veeta leaves, Honey rolls towards the new girl, keeping one arm around Daio. <br><br>"I'm Honey" She says softly 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 22:37:47</strong>
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				Cheza looked over at Honey with sadness and worry in her eyes and replied softly, "I'm Cheza. Nice to meet you Honey despite the cercumstance."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 23:00:26</strong>
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				Shifting a bit, the raven black haired petite woman in the arms of Honey.&nbsp; Would also glance towards the new prisoner tossed into the cage.&nbsp; &nbsp; Choosing to remain silent,&nbsp; as Honey greeted the new captive.&nbsp; &nbsp; Through sadness is set in her eyes for the new comer&nbsp; Cheza.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>A glance towards the door then.&nbsp; For with the captive being placed in the cage.&nbsp; It would not be long now, with her punishment resuming.&nbsp; &nbsp; Walter amusing himself, still what Honey had said lingers in the back of her mind.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 05:46:59</strong>
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				<br>(OOC:&nbsp; Hello.&nbsp; I’m taking over the part of Leylanna, the licensed companion who’s the only one left on the ship)<br><br>Her heart had been racing as the commotion, screams and sounds of fighting had died down in the last few minutes.&nbsp; Leylanna had pressed her ear to the door to try and hear whom had survived.&nbsp; <br><br>Her brows knitted together slightly as she heard the all clear.&nbsp; It sounded like the first mate, but the voice sounded hoarse.&nbsp; She wondered if it was because he was injured.&nbsp; Carefully, reluctantly she unlatched the secondary latch and ventured out.<br><br>Despite her usually composed demeanor, Leylanna gasped when she saw Walter, a stranger, rather than the man she thought needed her help.&nbsp; Dressed in the obvious flowing robes of a Companion, she hoped her status would keep her in relative esteem as the Captain had mentioned ‘slavers’ were the ones that had boarded.<br><br>Straightening her spine, “I assume you’ve killed them all, taken the ship and cargo as your own.&nbsp; You killed them all?”&nbsp; Leylanna asked showing no weakness nor noticeable remorse for the crew.&nbsp; She’d hardened her heart long ago.&nbsp; Though she’d hate to know anyone had suffered or was dead, but she knew she couldn’t, shouldn’t get close to anyone again.&nbsp; Perhaps the captors would see having a Companion as an asset and she’d be spared, unlike the rest of the ship.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 06:29:52</strong>
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				Kage laughed “well I’ll be damned” he said “I’m guessing that you’d be a companion” his grin was ear to ear at this point, he’d expected to simply find some rich old hag, or politician’s daughter…not a companion. He wondered what she was doing out on the ass end of space but decided not to ask. “you’d be right in assuming that the crew who was on this ship is now dead” he said, as he slowly walked into view from behind Walter. “and you’d also be right in assuming that we’re the ones who killed them.” <br><br>He paused letting this sink in “but….you’d be wrong in assuming that you’re about to go free, or that your profession has any sway on what’s about to happen to you…now I’m guessing you’re not a fool.” He said still keeping his voice calm and controlled. <br><br><br>“I'm the captian of the ship that's docked with yours, and I’m going to give you one chance and one chance alone to survive, I'll leave you adrift with the air scrubbers slaged…" he paused letting that sink in as well,"now you can either choose to do as your told or die..which is it going to be?” his voice was still calm and matter of fact. He knew that this one would at the very least be smart enough not to outright resist at first.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 06:59:36</strong>
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				Vetea made it back to Walter and her brother to see the young companion exit the room... her robes flowing elegantly behind her... she tilted her head in amusement as she stopped at her brothers side... chuckling softly... "is this truly such a prize that we have received dear brother?" she asked him laughingly... her eyes roved over the woman's figure and if her mouth had not been covered they would have seen the small smile that appeared at the corner of it.... she shook her head lightly... her icicle eyes sparkling with the exertion of the days endeavors..."Such a day as this... " she whispered to no one in particular... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 07:12:36</strong>
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				<br>Well at least he wasn’t an idiot.&nbsp; The man that emerged from the shadow with the slightly charming grin seemed to be amused and even somewhat impressed with his find.&nbsp; <br><br>“Yes….”&nbsp; She gestured to herself with a wave of a hand, a perfect manicure adorning her nails.&nbsp; “A companion, trained at the most prestigious school on Hera…”&nbsp; She didn’t let the name slip from her lips.&nbsp; It was well known in the ‘verse, even here in the Outer Rim.&nbsp; Top of my class, so I have not been deemed a <em> fool </em> before…”<br><br>Her lashes fluttered, with a slightly seductive flare well trained by those in her profession.&nbsp; “And as you have identified yourself as the Captain…”&nbsp; Her eyes momentarily drifted to the other man before returning to the one now speaking to her.&nbsp; “…I will assume you are also not a fool.”&nbsp; Though she knew she was in a tentative position, she let nothing slip past a cool and carefully crafted exterior.&nbsp; &nbsp;“It would seem you are at the definite advantage.&nbsp; You obviously know it is better for all of us that I cooperate.”<br><br>Leylanna eyed the woman that came forward with a tilt of her head.&nbsp; A perfectly formed ringlet dangling seductively in front of one smoky eye.&nbsp; One corner of her mouth turned up just slightly, but not enough to form a complete smile.<br><br><br><br>Letting her words linger in the air for a bit.&nbsp; Leylanna decided to add, “This ship was heading towards a much more…&nbsp; <em> civilized </em> world were I’d arranged to service several clients.&nbsp; So what is next?&nbsp; You know extort an exuberant cut of my profits or simply <em> use </em> me for your own pleasure?”&nbsp; He was a cool cookie and she was not quite certain which way he swung.&nbsp; Was he a man more interested in profit or in his own demented pleasure?<br><br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 07:25:17</strong>
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				Kage was not disappointed, this one was all business…but then again so many of the companions were, he’d had more than a few jobs ‘taking care’ of companions when he’d still been The Alliance’s lap dog and even in the face of death very few of them had ever dropped the façade of complete control. Which of course only made making them drop it even more of a challenge…one which he was not appt to resist. <br><br>He considered his words carefully then said “Before we continue I should warn you…your charms won’t work on me. I’ve killed your kind before, and I have no qualms about doing so again…I believe we will be taking you onto our ship, then we will see what uses you can provide.” He decided to see if he could add some fear into her eyes. “I can think of quite a few people where we’re headed who would pay big money to have unrestricted use of a companion…to not be bound by those protective rules of yours” he grinned “Now be a good girl and remove your clothing, you won’t be needing it anymore” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 07:37:33</strong>
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				Walter grinned as he pulled the ear bud from his left ear, a companion would be great fun but he had other matters to attend to.&nbsp; "I can tell you without a doubt that you will never have to worry about making an appointment again, you enjoy that dress while its still on your back" <br><br>He had already started, another strong mind to break and the thoughts that must have gone through her head when he said those things. He turned his head to the captain. "I have a cage open and ready for her captain, Its a special one with a place to lock the head in for ease of use. Your favorite cane will be laying on top of it when you get there"<br><br>With that Walter turned and walked off shaking his head, that poor girl knew what she was getting herself into and thought she would be strong about it. "Only makes it worse"&nbsp; he muttered once before leaving the captured ship.&nbsp; Now it was time for Daio's punishment. He would reduce it down to only what Honey would have received if she still had all of her clamps in place. The conversation that went on between Honey and Daio amused him and even made him think a bit but it didn't matter right now. He had a job left un finished and that just would not do. <br><br>Walter stepped into the dungeon and made a b-line for Daios cage unlocking it quickly and removing the clamps faster, the blood rushing back to her nether parts must have hurt but that was the beginning of it all.&nbsp; <br><br>"For keeping the clamps on you get a reduced punishment, you will only take Honeys punishment for now. Out of the cage and stand up, I would like you to&nbsp; go to the wall and get the wrist and ankle spreader http://www.extremerestraints.com/dungeon-furniture_18/the-doggy-style-locking-spreader_65.html (http://www.extremerestraints.com/dungeon-furniture_18/the-doggy-style-locking-spreader_65.html) "<br><br>He set his mace down still dripping with the blood of that one poor poor man. <br><br>"Also take a leather paddle from the wall, a studded one please and bring them back to me.&nbsp; You are going to clean my mace for me, that man got it very dirty with his chest and I must take care of my weapons" <br><br>He made no promises as to how she would clean it only that she would have to. The nature of her spreader suggested that the only way was to do it with her tong but there is more than one way to get this done, as the blood had not even started to dry yet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 07:54:32</strong>
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				<br><em> Crap!&nbsp; ‘Crapty-crap’ </em> as her uncouth Nanny used to say; the words reverberated inside her head.&nbsp; Leylanna knew now that <em> this </em> man was the worst sort of scum, a sadistic bastard that was probably scarred by the Alliance in some way that his heart and soul were even colder than her own.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes shifted only momentarily to the other two.&nbsp; She shook her head slightly as she noted the blood spatters on their clothing as well.&nbsp; Her eyes closed tightly in an attempt to hide any fear from her forcibly acquired captain and his crew.<br><br>Leylanna’s cloak fell to the floor, revealing a superbly form-fitting dress that would have garnered several thousand coins on any civilized world.&nbsp; <br><br>“Then I suppose I should do as <em> you </em> say…“ Reaching behind her, she unclasped a single fastener to allow the dress to fall to her feet.&nbsp; She stepped out from the puddle of material laid at her feet and simply asked, “And whom do <em> follow </em>?”<br><br>She was poised there in her shoes and nothing else.&nbsp; Eyes darting to each of those present, jaw set sternly, showing little emotion.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 08:02:58</strong>
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				Kage decided to give her a bit more of a rude dose of reality. Without warning he quickly brought up his right hand slapping her across the face, not hard enough to damage her, but enough to hurt. He knew the simple act of being struck should by all rights be a shock to her. No one struck a companion….least no one who actually wanted to avoid public disgrace. “you start by getting on your knees!” he said firmly “which is where you’ll be existing for quite some time.”&nbsp; <br><br>As he waited for her to obey he looked over at Vetea “sister, be a dear and set this hunk of metal’s reactor to blow…we are already running the risk of being late for our appointment so we can’t afford to tow it in.” he smiled a bit “besides, we don’t want to leave any evidence…her companion sisters will undoubtedly call The Alliance, and the less they have to work with the better.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 08:35:09</strong>
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				<br><em> How dare you! </em>&nbsp; Her mind screamed, but Leylanna knew enough to keep her thoughts to herself.&nbsp; Any client would religiously and ceremoniously be blacklisted for such an offense.&nbsp; But this man was brazen and obviously not concerned with much more than complete dominance and humiliation.<br><br>Leylanna’s eyes traveled to <em> sister. </em>&nbsp; “Is that where he <em> enjoys </em> you too?&nbsp; On <em> your </em> knees?”&nbsp; She sneered, wiping a small trickle of blood from her perfectly painted lips.&nbsp; She knew it was a blatant insult, but she really didn’t care.<br><br>“What no brotherly affection for sister?&nbsp; What did mommy and daddy not <em> care </em> enough?&nbsp; So you two need to terrorize the ‘verse to prove your worth?”&nbsp; She knew she’d probably be beat or worse but she cared little.&nbsp; Seduction of either was obviously out.&nbsp; The woman was under his thumb even if she fooled herself to be an equal.&nbsp; Leylanna would rather go out in a blaze of her fiery temper.<br><br>It would seem she was doomed to his moods, whims and temper so she met Kage’s gaze with pure contempt in her eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 09:33:28</strong>
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				Vetea smirked at the woman... she slowly removed the bloodstained scarf from her face and walked slowly... almost teasingly towards the now naked woman... she smiled fully now... her eyes narrowing delightfully at her... she leans down to her and snatches her by her hair... smiling devilishly at her staring hard into her eyes.... "When my brother is finished with you... " she starts... "When he grows bored.... " she pauses again... "he will give you to me.... " she sneered at the woman... her mind already racing with ideas.... "You will beg him to take you back..." she spits at her... she leans in close and licks at her... dragging her tongue in a long line up her cheek before she shoves her head away... throwing her back to the floor... and walks away... smiling their secret smile to her brother as she passes... heading for the ships engine room....
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 09:54:12</strong>
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				<sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">The Dungeon</span></strong></sup><br><br>Walter returns,&nbsp; opening the cage and drawing Daio out of it.&nbsp; &nbsp;He seems genuinely pleased she has not removed the clamps.&nbsp; &nbsp;That he removes both of the ones clipped to her nether lips and nipples.&nbsp; &nbsp;It is a welcome relief, for it stopped the pain that she had been enduring.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Still she is to be punished still.&nbsp; &nbsp;Through&nbsp; the clamps have brought a supposed lessen punishment, a mercy earned.<br><br>Instructed to fetch a restraining&nbsp; bar from the wall along with a studded paddle.&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio would do as commanded.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she is to take Honey's punishment.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Returning with the restraining device.&nbsp; &nbsp;She would with seeing how the device is, get down onto her hands and knees.&nbsp; She put her head down in prostrating herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Hands and arms reach back to her ankles.&nbsp; So Walter could lock her into the doggy style position.&nbsp; No doubt so he could smack her with the paddle she brought.&nbsp; <br><br>It is what is ordered next.&nbsp; The cleaning of his mace.&nbsp; That is a gory site, covered with blood of it's latest victim.&nbsp; &nbsp;For it is quickly realize the only way she can clean the mace is to lick it clean.&nbsp; &nbsp;It sickens her, even her who has seen much horrors.&nbsp; Taking a moment to steel herself to the sickening task.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Slowly she begin to lick the mace head.&nbsp; &nbsp;The first taste of salty iron of the still damp blood.&nbsp; &nbsp;Would really sicken her.&nbsp; Despite her training, the ability to remove herself in complete focus.&nbsp; She have to draw deep to stop the churning of her stomach that now rolled in revulsion.&nbsp; &nbsp; Fighting through the sudden revulsion.&nbsp; Her tongue now working more earnestly was she willed hersellf through this.&nbsp; While yet to come is what she has supposed the spanking with the studded paddle.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 19:59:55</strong>
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				Walter laughs and pulls her head back from the mace with a smile. He watched for a bit as she licked the blood clean letting her take care of over a quarter of it before he knelt down without ever restraining her and whispering in her ear. "That isn't what I had in mind but it was very fun to watch"&nbsp; He pulled her head back from the mace and looked her in the eye.&nbsp; "Take your bar and place it so that your head is over that pit " <br><br>He pointed to a pit that was basically a water bowl about 3 ft long and 2 across filled with simi fresh water. It was where the slaves where allowed to drink from if Master thought it was ok. He wanted her with her head and neck hanging over the water. He lifted the mace and moved it next to the water to mark its place as she made her way over.&nbsp; "Now you will hold your head under the water for an amount of time that I determine each time and pull as much of the water into your mouth as possable then you are to use the water in your mouth to clean my mace as best you can.&nbsp; You see the blood is still wet so there is no need to lick it all up, would not want you getting sick now would we?"&nbsp; <br><br>He locked her into the bar now and took up the paddle. "now the days excitement has gotten me a bit aroused so while you do that I will be fucking you as I administer Honeys punishment.&nbsp; Now reduced to a stern paddling with this studded implament. Shall we begin?" <br><br>Walter set the paddle on your ass balancing it there as he removed his coat laying it neatly on a near by bench and then opened his pants allowing his member to spring out already fully hard. He knelt down and pressed against her pussy gently at first. "Tell me Daio, have you ever had a man inside of you before?"&nbsp; With that he pushed in half way and began thrusting so that he could get a feel for the way she would move .
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 20:21:24</strong>
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				Cheza pushed herself further back against the back wall of her cage when the big man with the bloody mace walked in, hoping he wouldn't notice her. He didn't seem to as he didn't even glance at her, going instead for the dark haired woman Honey had been holding and taking her away. Once they were gone Cheza asked softly, "Honey... what are they going to do with me?" She drew her legs up and wrapped her arms around them, resting her chin on her knees.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 20:43:16</strong>
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				Suddenly yanked from the gory task.&nbsp; Daio is thrown off guard.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she realizes that she has been played.&nbsp; It sickens her,&nbsp; the twisted demented humor that Walter has.&nbsp; &nbsp;However she is not able to dolt on it.&nbsp; For he commands her to go and take the position again over by the pit of water.&nbsp; &nbsp;To place herself over the tub.&nbsp; &nbsp; Well that is her head and neck over the water.&nbsp; &nbsp;In which she would submerge her head into the water.&nbsp; Only to pull up when he said so.&nbsp; &nbsp;While she would also take in as much of the water.&nbsp; Which is to be used in cleaning his face. <br><br>This is not as daunting in being what it is for her.&nbsp; In it is a form of a game of water sports.&nbsp; &nbsp;As this time the bar is set and she is locked in place.&nbsp; &nbsp;No it is how she will wash his mace.&nbsp; She is by the very nature of the the restraining device.&nbsp; Face down and not facing it at all.&nbsp; She could not lift up, not the way she is locked in.&nbsp; She would have to&nbsp; turn her head to try and comply when she lifted out of the water.&nbsp; &nbsp;For that is the best she could do.&nbsp; She could not get closer, other then turning her head towards it and spewing a stream of water collect onto the head.&nbsp; .&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>While at the same time he would use her.&nbsp; As he is pulling out his cock.&nbsp; Which is already hard.&nbsp; Asking her if she has felt a man inside of her before.&nbsp; &nbsp;A simple nod of her head is given to effect a yes.&nbsp; &nbsp;This comes at about the same time she feel his cock head rub against her folds.&nbsp; Then push in halfway into her vaginal depths.&nbsp; &nbsp;Which fits tight around his thick cock.&nbsp; Still moist from her masturbation earlier,&nbsp; enough to ease the entry.&nbsp; The act would cause her to&nbsp; dunk&nbsp; her head into the water.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her control keeps her from panic.&nbsp; &nbsp; But her compliance in filling her mouth with water is delayed.&nbsp; <br><br>For the submerging of her head under the water.&nbsp; Has another effect, it heightens the sensation of feeling his cock inside of her.&nbsp; A few moments later she would regain composure.&nbsp; As she starts to draw in the water into her mouth.&nbsp; While she continues to hold her breath.&nbsp; &nbsp;The paddling has not started yet.&nbsp; She has not felt it.&nbsp; But the cock inside of her,&nbsp; that is so vividly felt with her head submerged.&nbsp; &nbsp; As bubbles rise to the surface now, signally she is taking in water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 21:03:12</strong>
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				<br>Leylanna winces slightly when her hair is unceremoniously grabbed.&nbsp; But that is the only reaction she allows to show.&nbsp; <br><br>She shuts her eyes when spat upon and licked, more to conceal her disgust than for any other reason.&nbsp; Eyes flashed angrily as Vetea left the room, having stumbled backwards at the shove.<br><br>Though not quite certain why they not to murder her along with the rest of the crew if they were not going to pimp her out, using her training for profit, Leylanna was not going to ask too many questions of these heathens.&nbsp; She’d comply as long as she had to…<br><br>"I guess you are my escort to your ship then Captain..."&nbsp; She says cooly, still ignoring his request that she get to her knees.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 21:26:59</strong>
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				Walter smiles as she takes in the water, He would keep her head down as long as possible without having her pass out, he knew she would not panic but no one has gills so it would still effect her.&nbsp; He picked up the pace of his thrusts now pushing deeper and deeper with each one, grabbing her thigh with one his right hand while he raised the paddle with his left.&nbsp; Once his full length had been pushed inside of her for the first time he would bring the paddle down on her ass leaving deep red marks and a bit of bruising from the steel studs. <br><br>"20 pops Daio, that is the price that you are paying for Honey"&nbsp; &nbsp;He brings the paddle down again four more times then grabs her ass and pulls back signaling for her to lift and clean the mace. She was not given time to think though for no sooner did she empty her checks her face was again plunged into the cold cold water as he raped and paddled her back side mercilessly.&nbsp; &nbsp;He would repeat this 4 more times, every 5 pops she would be lifted to spray off a different side of the mace. Of course she could not get it all clean but that was part of the plan.<br><br>He had mused over just how submissive she was being and the words that she said when no one was visibly listening. Love was something he had no knowledge of himself but it didn't matter, for now he would use that to further destroy her mind. On the last pop he lifted her head from the water by the hair and swung her over so that her face landed on the cold stone floor, not hard enough to bruse but it was not a gentle experience eather. As he fucked her now his large form leaned over her whispering again in hear ear. "So what is to be the verdict Daio, can you love a man who dose such things to you?"&nbsp; It was clear that he knew nothing of the emotion love but only that it effected her. It made her think and that was what he wanted because when left to think many human minds go to the darker places and that helps his cause a bit more. "Could you call the man who rapes you while punishing you for Honey's crimes husband ? You think on that little one you think hard and do not answer yet" <br><br>20 full minouts go buy without rest after the spanking and her head dunked in barely drinkable water to hold her breath and he was still going. It was clear he had as much control over his body as she and was using it now to enjoy the moment. That thing of love though still stuck with him. He wondered inwardly how she would respond when he gave her the chance. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 21:50:45</strong>
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				The paddling would soon be learned.&nbsp; That the pain delivered onto Daio.&nbsp; Would actually be detriment to breaking her.&nbsp; &nbsp;For it seems she is immune to it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Not that she did not feel its sting, as her back side is bruised by the studs of the paddle.&nbsp; &nbsp;No it helped her to focus, to maintain that iron will focus.&nbsp; &nbsp;Of course Walter might not notice this.&nbsp; But he seem to be a bright lummox of a large man.&nbsp; So just perhaps he would catch this.<br><br>Now the thrusts came harder.&nbsp; &nbsp;As Walter rapes her now with plunging his cock to fully impale inside of her.&nbsp; &nbsp; It is after five smacks she feels her ass pulled and she is drawn out of the water.&nbsp; &nbsp;In which she would turn her head and spit out a stream of water collected on the head of the mace.&nbsp; &nbsp;Rinsing off the blood.&nbsp; &nbsp;This pattern is repeated another three more times.&nbsp; Each one a total of five smacks of the paddle.&nbsp; &nbsp; Each time followed by her with the water at the mace.<br><br>The last time she is not forced back into the water.&nbsp; Instead she is suddenly turned and throw face first upon the metal floor.&nbsp; Her jaw hitting and her head bouncing off.&nbsp; Would not bruise her but it would daze her in the moment, as if getting hit in a violent collision.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her thoughts rocked with the words of love.&nbsp; The focus hard in her state of equilibrium.&nbsp; &nbsp;In nearly being knocked out.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Walter would fall silent as he just simply engaged in raping her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her mind clearing, plagued by the taunts of if she could love.&nbsp; As the constant pounding is kept up,&nbsp; even with it now going on nearly twenty minutes.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Walter would not realize that the words from Honey, her naive failing at the prospect of love winning out.&nbsp; It has had a profound effect upon Daio.&nbsp; &nbsp;As her mind dared to wrap around the prospect.&nbsp; Dare to think she could have such.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;However, truly not knowing of emotions.&nbsp; &nbsp; Daio has not bases to know what love is. This would prove most important in the future. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 23:12:04</strong>
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				Walter took time to think while he was enjoying the amazing tightness of Daios pussy, It was intresting that she did not lose focus like most would, the pain seemed to hone her resolve to a fine edge.&nbsp; He would take this information and tuck it away for later punishments if they where in fact needed.&nbsp; After a full 30 mins almost like clock work Walter finally allowed himself to cum. His cock pulsed and throbbed inside of her by now and he announced to her "I am going to plant my seed inside of your body Daio, if you become pregnant with a bastard child it will become a wonderfull master or slave when its of age don't you think? "&nbsp; His words turned to grunts as he finally sprayed himself deep inside of her holding his cock as deep as he could even lifting her ass so that it would funnel deeper inside of her just to drive the point home.&nbsp; He would pull out of her and show the other girls in the cage her pussy still stretched and open dripping with his cum. "Now dint you wish this was you ladys? "&nbsp; he turned her ass so that they could all see her prone and wide open. One thing hit him now though, she had not orgasemed yet. This was not normal and he wondered if she had been holding back so that I didn't get the pleasure of her squeezing tighter or if she was simply waiting for his permission but that would have to be dealt with as well. <br><br>He pulled the mace in front of her face again on the floor and unlocked the spreader bar.&nbsp; "You may bring your hands forward but leave your legs in place keep your pussy up high and proud to show them how I have fucked you. Give them something to look forward to. You see the water did not clean it all off and I will need you to clean the rest with your tung. Of course your hands are freed to lift yourself and turn the mace as needed. "<br><br>He stepped back with his only half flaccid cock still hanging out and took it in hand. "Now I will be providing irrigation from my own special stash, do not hesitate to swallow every drop that comes to your tong. " <br><br>Walter walks around to the side of her as she begins licking the mace again, he aims his cock at her tong and lets lose a stream of urine mixed with bits of cum still left inside of his shaft to her tong, it partly speeds up her licking the blood from that mace but also gives her two things to be discusted with. <br><br>"Answer me now Daio, can you love the man who is doing this to you? " He asked quickly while he was still relieving himself so that she had no time to think only instinct would take over was his hope but who knew."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 00:10:45</strong>
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				Honey glances at the new girl, sighing softly "your a slave" she whispers "you'll be sold or kept. Kept is better, you know what your getting with them and they don't kill girls for no reason......." She scoots close to her, leaning her head against the bars "do you have any skills, anything that would make them want to keep you?"<br><br>She looks around, searching for Kage. For a moment she considers calling to Walter, but that would only earn her punishment.....and Kage's ire.<br>"d..don't worry. I'll help you" She glances over "Kage will let me out when he gets here so I can work on the engines, I won't be sleeping here. Tonight I'll give you some morphine. It'll make the first day better" Honey's whispering in her ear, very soft<br><br>(OCC-My mom's visiting so I'm only gonna be able to post once or twice a day. If you're wanting to do a scene with me or need me to post please PM Relic and ask him to text me. :-*)
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 04:02:32</strong>
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				It is not that she holds it.&nbsp; It is because with a price her emotions long sealed away.&nbsp; That now lie ready to be let loose.&nbsp; &nbsp;However, Daio struggles to hold those emotions in check.&nbsp; &nbsp;She is not equiped to deal with them.&nbsp; &nbsp;This in turns causes a mental block from her indeed to orgasm.&nbsp; Through she is trained to fake it.&nbsp; &nbsp; But now in this moment she does think of such.&nbsp; &nbsp; So Walter as he cums with&nbsp; a heavy load of his semen ejaculating into her.&nbsp; As her ass is lifted in the air.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>It is what comes next.&nbsp; That scares her, makes her feel fear for the first time.&nbsp; The taunt on impregnating her.&nbsp; &nbsp;It scares her, she could not be a mother.&nbsp; &nbsp;Such as she could never be.&nbsp; &nbsp;This so shook her.&nbsp; That when Walter pulls her out and displays her ass first to the others.&nbsp; With some of his semen already beginning to seep out and run down her inner thighs.&nbsp; &nbsp; As the bar is removed and she is told she can bring her hands forward.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>For she is to again lick clean the mace.&nbsp; The water had not cleaned it totally off.&nbsp; &nbsp; Mindlessly she would begin to lick it clean.&nbsp; For her mind is distracted over the thought of a baby.&nbsp; &nbsp;Toss in the incessant harassment of if she knew or wanted love.&nbsp; &nbsp;A subject already opened up by Honey.&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio would simply shut down her mind.&nbsp; So that when the piss started to splash over the head of the mace.&nbsp; &nbsp;She licked without pause.&nbsp; Obvious to it happening.<br><br>Of course this would be seen as a real total self control.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 04:13:55</strong>
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				Cheza shuddered when she said she was now a slave. What else was new? She had spent the past 3 years being a slave. She took to heart what she said about it being better to be kept and decided to do what she could to work that out. She watched what all the man did to Daio and felt repulsed but she felt she could handle it, perhaps not as well as the woman it was being done to but she could do it. She whispered, "I don't want you to get into trouble. I'm used to pain... If you are positive you won't get caught then I would appreciate it but don't take any chances." then she spoke up, answering her question, "I'm a housewife, or I was. I can cook very well, I can clean... I know how to please men... I was running away from my husband and now I end up here, still a slave..." She sighed then asked, "How did you come to be here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 04:32:13</strong>
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				It was an intresting thing this woman, he did notice the edges of her mind beginning to fray this time but only saw self control. What he was doing to her was more a show to keep the others in check, a woman who would do anything tended to make for a great example. He finished his pissing and looked down at Daio"You still have not answered me Daio, do you think you could love me?" He tilted his head "Do you even know what love is" To draw the words out quickly he drew his revolver and made a noise that he knew she would react to without fail. He cocked the revolver and pointed it at the new girl "I am very accurate with this tool my dear, She could be wounded killed or not hit at all. Now please answer my questions to the best of your abilities right now or I will start firing and I cannot promise that every shot will miss her cute&nbsp; body"&nbsp; This was a torture in itself for Daio, at least Walter thought so. Making her responsible for horrible things happening to other people seemed to have its effect on her and be more potent than any instrument of pain that he could bring to bear on her body. This woman had to be tortured mentally to break because her body is a machine that dose nothing but act and re act to protect the mind, nothing more.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 04:46:11</strong>
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				When she heard the click of the revolver Cheza jumped and her eyes locked on Walter and was surprised to see he had a gun pointed at her. She whimpered and drew herself into as small a target as she could. She knew he would likely still be able to hit her but felt it was better to sit still rather than move. Like he said, if Daio answered he might miss her purposely and if she was moving around that miss might be turned into a hit by herself. The woman felt her whole body shaking as she held her breath, hoping he liked whatever Daio answered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 05:06:29</strong>
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				"Kage needed..." Honey trails off as the pistol clicks, body inching away from Cheza. Her eyes are wide and terrified as she kneels there, waiting for something to happen. "...oo.....wal...walter......" She swallows hard "Kage won't like you shooting property...." <br><br>Honey's hands clench around the bars of the cage, she can't believe she's standing up for Cheza. She knows punishment will be swift...and likely painful. "....S...she's worth something. She can cook...w...wasn't Kage saying.....we need one?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 05:13:45</strong>
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				The click of the revolver snaps her mind back.&nbsp; The words sting hard and echo in her mind.&nbsp; &nbsp;She raise up and turn to Walter.&nbsp; &nbsp;Shaking her head in a pleading no.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><em>"Love,&nbsp; I cannot don't you understand.&nbsp; 'sob' I cannot love,&nbsp; it would unleash the monster." 'sob'</em>&nbsp; She cries out at you.&nbsp; &nbsp;Clearly effected by your threatening the others.&nbsp; &nbsp; As tears roll down her cheeks.&nbsp; &nbsp;Crying as Honey had cried.&nbsp; But a deeper shed of tears.&nbsp; For she bordered on breaking.&nbsp; &nbsp;You had hit on her weakness.&nbsp; She is afraid of herself.&nbsp; Afraid of what she would do.<br><br>But then this should sober you up. It should throw fear into you.&nbsp; For you would realize she is capable of killing everyone aboard the ship, with out a pause.&nbsp; In a cold blooded fashion.&nbsp; &nbsp;More then likely with skills that even a harden veteran would not be capable of.&nbsp; This bitch is a living weapon who has fallen into your hands.&nbsp; And now here she sits in a water shed of tears with a mind that bordering on being shattered.&nbsp; <br><br>Of course this would not happen yet.&nbsp; You would hope.&nbsp; But it would, and that would add into the treat of making her yours.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 05:52:08</strong>
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				Walter disarmed the revolver and shot a smile at Honey, he had helped with the effect of his treatment. "That is why you stay with me in my shuttle Daio, I can see the best in your eyes"&nbsp; He kneels down next to her and lifts her chin. "If you could control that beast then you might be a strong woman but right now you are weak, caged by your own fear." He pushed her head away and walked over picking up his mace. "Tell me why I should allow you to stay on this ship if you are a risk?"&nbsp; He lifted the mace over his head knowing she would not fear it. "Convince me that you can control it, Or let the beast lose and die like a warrior"&nbsp; He stood without fear looking down at her.&nbsp; "Every move I have made with you was a test and you passed all of them because you are a fucking coward and for no other reason. Honey has more resolve than you! Stand and make your choice Daio!" <br><br>He half yelled this at Daio doing this so that no matter what happend he had her and might break her. It was then that he saw her mind unravelling and the armor she had put up in her mind pealing away.<br><br>"Or do you want to learn how to control that inside of you ? " He dropped the mace and grabbed her by the throat lifting her off the ground and looks into her eyes. His now seem almost to be burning as bored into her soul. "Or can you control it? Are you that weak that your own mind is making you live in a cage that isn't even there?" He dropped her on the ground now having given her conflicting orders giving her plenty to think about all at once a rush of emotion, an insult that strikes at the heart of any trained fighter, thoughts of the love inherent in every living being weather they know how to use them or not and finally one more thing.&nbsp; She would be faced with her own mortality. <br><br>He drew his pistol a laid the tip of the barrel against her head while she lay on the ground. He was causing a tornado of chaos in her mind. It was an interrogation tactic that was not taught in any school, this was a proprietary technique, build a wealth of knowledge and find where you can hurt them mentally cause confusion in their ranks and then face them with a choice when all else seems lost. He may have acted crude but his training was that of a life dealing with any job witch came his way there was a reason his services came at such a high price. His size only serves to make many underestimate him. His aim was to bring the true Daio out and turn her into something he could use. Her past did not matter only what she could do for him now but on the idea of love he was not sure. There was nothing for him to base the emotion of love on so he could not tell weather that was the odd itch in the back of his mind or not. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 06:49:07</strong>
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				The tears continue to be shed.&nbsp; As she chortled with choking as she is suddenly lifted up and held by the throat.&nbsp; &nbsp;All through out the past few moments.&nbsp; She has unleashed a verbal assault upon herself.&nbsp; As she bordered on the cliff of shattering.&nbsp; &nbsp;While the words she is weaker then Honey, ring with a truth.&nbsp; She felt it,&nbsp; she felt lost.&nbsp; One that has lost all control.&nbsp; She could not focus draw the inner strength.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly she is discarded and drop to the floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;Crashing hard, she would feel the effects, as the wind leaves her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Causing her to gasp violently for air.&nbsp; &nbsp; She does not answer quick enough.&nbsp; &nbsp;For a gun is drawn once again.&nbsp; Pointed at her now.&nbsp; &nbsp;The threat real,&nbsp; as Walter wanted her answer.&nbsp; If she would dare to find her self.&nbsp; To find even love in allowing her emotions.&nbsp; The gun though would also bring a focal point to center on.&nbsp; To allow composure.&nbsp; As she drew a breath finally.&nbsp; &nbsp; The tears cease as she looks unwaveringly into the barrel of the gun.&nbsp; &nbsp;That points right at her head.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Fear does not show in her eyes.&nbsp; For that matter a readiness to die.&nbsp; She would take the easy way out if truly given the choice.&nbsp; &nbsp;She is not afraid of death.&nbsp; &nbsp;However, nor does she seek it out.&nbsp; As her words testify to this.&nbsp; <em>"Teach me,&nbsp; show me how to love."</em>&nbsp; She is not a reader, she had no clue you yourself did not know what love is truly.&nbsp; <br><br>But that did not matter, for she would learn what depraved nature you decided what it should be.&nbsp; &nbsp;With out knowing such was not the case.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 10:08:07</strong>
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				Vetea sautered into the engine room... looking over the panels there... and finding the ship is already set for destruct... some kind of malfunction of sorts.... she tapped a few of the ships access panels and discovered the countdown... they had about ten minutes before the ships core would obliterate... she turned quickly and raced back to their own ship... running at light speed... making it back to the bridge in a matter of only a couple of minutes... she sat in the pilots chair and grabbed hold of the handles... pressing the com button she hastily states..."All hands... please be advised... detonation of other ship eminent in less than ten minutes... all hands prepare for shock..." she quickly releases the ships docking mechanism from the other ship and leans in her seat... steering the ship clear of the other... she presses the handles forward and the ship moves from within the initial blasts range as the other ship detonates... lighting up the depths of space as it does.... she tenses in her seat and grips the handles tightly when the shockwave rips past the ship... rushing it forward through space... the ships bowels straining with resistance as it shudders slightly... the ship sways... then finally settles... and Vetea noticeably relaxes in the chair...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 20:17:41</strong>
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				Walter looked up at the speakers his mind a blaze with ideas now, he was committed to this .....love thing.&nbsp; Whatever it was he could feel the attraction to her because in large part to his similarities to her. As a child he was taught to be like her so that his training could go forward without problem and slowly they actually broke him of it and allowed emotion again . He would do the same to her, Slowly bring her to the light so that she could be of use and if he could figure it out even love her...what ever that meant.&nbsp; He pulled his revolver away and pointed it at her one last time pulling the trigger......CLICK&nbsp; "It was un loaded, you could have discerned this by looking up one time my dear. The ship next to us is about to explode, core meltdown style, get to your cage and brace for impact. Rest and we will continue this later"&nbsp; <br><br>He showed the first sign of genteelness since she had arrived on ship, helping Daio to her feet before walking to the rest of the girls. "Well ! Its gona get rough here in just a moment, you should most likely grab on to a bar or something and hold on tight as you can."<br><br>Walter turned without another word and went up to his&nbsp; shuttle to put his things in order and lock things down and put his mace away. He then set back in his recliner for a moment and cleared his head. He didn't lock her cage this time and that was on purpose . He loaded his revolver this time and went through scenarios in his head for fast moving targets and those skilled in disarming, with extream hand to hand combat.&nbsp; She would not try to leave but he again had to test her. He had left a trained killer alone in an un locked room with implaments of torture and pain all around, any of witch she could use to kill any one of us. That was a risk he was willing to take to at least have her perceive some sort of trust in him. The truth is that he did horrible things to her but the only part he actually enjoyed was the sex. That was all he asked to make up for his lacking salary, the rest is just the discipline that he was shown as a child, he still had the scars from being whipped for minor infractions. That was the only way he knew to discipline people is with pain and mental degration. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 22:50:49</strong>
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				The click of the gun draws a unresponsive reaction.&nbsp; &nbsp; In that moment she is ready to cross over, to cease to exist.&nbsp; But the gun is empty and merely a click of the firing mechanism.<br><br>What comes next, no matter how small of a gesture.&nbsp; &nbsp;The extended hand, the help to rise up and walk over to the cages.&nbsp; The small given show of compassion.&nbsp; &nbsp;Is not lost upon Daio.&nbsp; <br><br>Reaching out grabbing a hold of the bars.&nbsp; &nbsp;Pressing herself up against them.&nbsp; Finding comfort in the feel of the cold metal against her weary body.&nbsp; &nbsp;As the ship rocked with the explosion, the shock wave that swept out from the other ship's end.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;A look is given over to the other girl.&nbsp; &nbsp; Eyes descending onto the new.&nbsp; <br><br>Again the ship shakes.&nbsp; &nbsp;The rattle of the door, draws Daio's attention.&nbsp; It is not locked, how it rattled would immediately gleam this to her.&nbsp; &nbsp; She could simply walk out of the cage.&nbsp; &nbsp;A clear temptation laid before her.&nbsp; &nbsp;It through showed that Walter did not truly know her.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she turned away,&nbsp; gripped tighter against the bars.&nbsp; &nbsp;Pressing her body against with more pressure as if those bars are lovers to be embraced.&nbsp; As she continued to hold on. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 00:26:03</strong>
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				Cheza let out a small sigh of relief when the gun wasn't being pointed at her and she started breathing again. She looked over at Honey and whispered, "Thank you." When the announcement came over the com to brace themselves she changed positions so she was kneeling by the bars and held them tightly. The ship rocked and threatened to throw her but she held tightly. Once the bucking stopped she looked at Honey and said, "I hope you don't get into trouble for speaking up for me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 01:40:35</strong>
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				Walter stood as the ship started to shake and walked to the bridge and stood next to Vet. "Daio is an intresting case. She seems immune to normal punishments. "&nbsp; He said as he took a sceat strapping himself in. "I am working on that, she seems to care for others and that is why I want to keep her isolated for most of the time inside of my shuttle. I promis you she wont get away but then agian that is up to your brother."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 06:26:32</strong>
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				vetea chuckled a bit... "If you ask me they all "care" for others..." she spit that wor out a bit too bitterly even for her own tastes... she peered at him thoughtfully... her cool icicle eyes watching him... "You like her don't you... " she spoke in a low voice to him... a small teasing smile spreading on her face as she flipped the auto pilot on... resetting the coordinates for their previous destination... finally she lets go of the handles and leans forward in her seat... resting elbows on knees... "I'll tell you this though Walter... your methods are enticing... " she raises a brow to him... "I should have to learn a few things from you... " she sneers... her mind racing madly... retracing some of his ways of punishments... finding slight alterations in them and fixing them to her own twisted tortures... her eyes had begun to glaze a bit... lost in her thoughts when she heard Walter stir in his seat... she blinked and looked back at him... shaking the fog from her head...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 07:03:10</strong>
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				"If that's what you call it then yes, she is an intresting case and dose have a cirten gravitation if you wanted to call it that"&nbsp; Her question took him a bit off guard but only a small bit. Walter was used to Kage's devious sister asking questions just to get a rise.&nbsp; "My methods? Interrogation tactics and nothing more. I had no real background in this sort of thing. Having whores around is just part of my pay and well keeping them in line in the sternest way possable is in the job description so I do it"&nbsp; He shrugged and turned to her with a sly smile. "Of course I could show you a couple things first hand if you like"&nbsp; His half hearted laugh and expression showed that he was only half joking but whats the fun in not fighting back if she is going to prod at him.&nbsp; <br><br>Walter leaned back and closed his eyes a bit. "I do have her close to breaking. Watch her though, she is a trained killer like any one of us. If she snaps I would suspect it would be like fighting you ." A wide grin slid across his face. "You know I left her cage wide open? The dungeon is un locked as well. She wont leave it, that I can promise you. Her mind is much to clouded right now to even form a plan."<br><br>Walter knew that his comparison of Vet to Daio in terms of combat prowess would get a reaction, and rapid fire informing her that Daio could get out at any moment would mess with her but something his father taught him a long time ago was. "In all things son, pay back comes with intrest"&nbsp; as Walter was being whipped for losing his focus because of the "small matter" of his broken left leg while he was running his laps with a cast on. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 09:04:26</strong>
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				Vetea laughed at his prodding's... she actually laughed whole heartedly... when she finished she wiped the tears from her eyes... after all if you can't laugh at yourself then you just can't laugh... she sighed in deeply... leaning back in her chair and resting her legs stretched out... crossed at the ankles... she rested her head on her arms behind her and looked over to Walter and smile comfortably at him... "I am not worried about Daio either way... she is not a match for me... and as for learning your methods first hand well... " *she chuckles a bit.. "I think I'll watch from a safe distance..." she chuckles a bit again...&nbsp; she sits there for a bit... her mind wondering again... then she looks off distantly... "the one I want to break in is that little stow away of ours...&nbsp; and that pretty little companion we've managed to nab... " looks down at her feet and smiles again... not at Walter.. but at herself... that secret smile she has... almost soft looking... almost caring... you can see her eyes restlessly wondering about... the hint of insanity behind them...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 11:09:20</strong>
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				Walter grinned"That will be a hard one as well, Companions are trained to handle just about anything. What you will have to do is dig into her brain"&nbsp; He stopped for a moment and smiled. "Not litterally though, and find the thing besides pain that she fears most. Figure out her past, A companion dose not travel on a ship like that without something that she means to hide from. Dig that out of her and make it all she thinks about. Then she wont be able to hold up anymore and will fall like a house of cards."&nbsp; He pulls a flask from his coat pocket and takes a swig. "Use honey as well, she is so nieve that she believes your brother will take her out of that cage soon and put her some place "safe and warm" because she is useful now." Walter didn't laugh he just sat and took another drink of his whisky waiting for the explosion to rock the ship.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 11:28:29</strong>
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				Vetea nodded quietly... her mind wondering in thought... she glanced the bottle and is reminded of her own soothing behaviors... she gets up and walks off the bridge for a moment... then comes back with a cup of tea in hand and settles back into her pilots chair... she idly sips the steaming liquid for a bit before finally speaking... "I think Honey is in love with Kage... she will find out soon enough however that he is not going to be what she thinks... " she frowned a bit in her thoughts... then perked up a bit and her smiling eyes returned back to normal again... she looked up at Walter briefly... "no matter eh... nothing the three of us couldn't handle... by the way... this weapon of yours... very nice.... * she smirks at him knowingly... the feel of up close combat reverberating through her mind... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 01:29:38</strong>
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				Walter grins ear to ear when she comments on his mace. "Ahhh yes my pride and joy, forged it myself on a low tech planet who still made such weapons to use in battle. I was looking for a guy who had stolen plans for a new type of starship from the alliance and was hiding out there. Took my time looking for him because to take a job from the alliance I charge by the day "&nbsp; His smile widened. "I helped forge this mace and it was given to me as a token of gratitude for getting rid of what they called "The stupid space man" who just happend to be my target." It helps allot even on these small boarding actions because just the intimidation of my size and gall bringing a mace to a gun fight helps. Well I have a couple suprises added in as well but hehe that we don't need to worry about ."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 06:03:24</strong>
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				Vetea chuckled softly... her mind wondering to her own sword... and who it used to belong to... her eyes flashed grimly for a moment.. staring off into some deep image in her memory... she broods in this fashion for quite some time before finally relaxing a bit sipping from her cup and closing her eyes for a bit.... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 14:43:51</strong>
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				"Yours is a fine weapon as well. "&nbsp; <br><br>Walter's eye twitched as he reached into his pocket pulling out a small comm device and put an ear bud in his ear. <br><br><br>"What"<br><br>"No, I am not taking jobs at this time. I have a long standing retrainer "<br><br>Walter smiles. <br><br>"No no no feel free to take that job in my stead. I am sure you will find her" <br><br>Walter pulls the ear bud out of his ear and leans back grinning. <br><br><br>"The Alliance has put a price on Daio's head. They finally realized their mistake. This may get interesting. Do not wory they cant track the transmission on my com though"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 17:00:36</strong>
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				Not caring or asking for his permission, Leylanna reached down again for her cloak.&nbsp; Wrapping the luxurious fabric about her, she moved in her own elegant fashion to the other ship.&nbsp; <br><br>It impressed her little and she let it show on her face.&nbsp; Once they were in, the man radioed some command, smiled manically at her with a mumbled warning to ‘Hold on’.&nbsp; Her eyes grew huge as she felt the initial explosions.&nbsp; <br><br>Unfortunately Kage was the only thing close enough to hold on to and she instinctively grasped him.&nbsp; It was pure survival that made her press her partially clothed self so tightly against him.&nbsp; From what she knew of him so far she would have never even touched him if given the choice and free will…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 21:21:32</strong>
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				Vetea glanced up at Walter... "My sword... yes... it was forged from meteor iron... and many hours were spared to smooth and polish it with my own hands... it was a gift for someone... a long time ago... I took that gift back... " a dark look passed across her face... "as well as his life..." she spit those last word out bitterly... resuming her brooding as Walter took a moment to talk into some sort of com device... she listened to his end of the conversation intently... then peered at him again when he finally spoke to her again... "hmmm...&nbsp; yes... very interesting indeed" a smile spreading across her lips... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 18:06:08</strong>
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				Honey sits in the cage, looking around sadly. Where's Kage? Where is he to let her out?<br>"hello?" she calls
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 19:11:35</strong>
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				Soon the shock waves of the blast, from the other ship would run its course.&nbsp; &nbsp;The violent few moments of shaking is gone.&nbsp; Daio would not say anything.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she slide down onto the ground of the cage.&nbsp; &nbsp;Closing her eyes,&nbsp; for she knew not when the others would come.&nbsp; &nbsp;Be it Walter, Kage or his sister to torment them.&nbsp; To find their amusements with them.&nbsp; &nbsp; So it be wise to catch as much rest until then.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 21:04:19</strong>
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				"daio?" Honey whispers "what happened....did the other ship explode?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 22:12:01</strong>
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				With out looking up&nbsp; Daio would simply answer.&nbsp; <em>"Yes"</em><br><br>A moment passes and she would speak more.&nbsp; In such giving her assessment of what had happened.&nbsp; <em>"The ship was likely disabled.&nbsp; &nbsp;Along with the fact it eliminates any evidence.&nbsp; &nbsp;I suspect they took prisoners.&nbsp; Your captain Kage,&nbsp; his sister and Walter more then likely have new pets to play with. "</em><br><br>Blunt in assessment,&nbsp; not meant to be so.&nbsp; It merely a showing of her social handicap in such intricate nuances of dealing on a social level.&nbsp; &nbsp;She fell silent again, as she attempts to once again claim what rest she could.&nbsp; Before the a fore mentioned new captives novelty wore off.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 01:13:25</strong>
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				<br>Once the aftershocks had stopped shaking the ship, Leylanna was almost shocked to find herself pinned beneath Kage.&nbsp; Her cloak was opened and her delicate skin rubbed uncomfortably against his rough clothing.&nbsp; <br><br>She resisted the urge to show her true disgust for what he was.&nbsp; She could still smell the stench of sex, slaves and blood on him and it sickened her.&nbsp; But she also knew he or his sister were perhaps the best ones to ingratiate herself to or be subjected to the torture they had hinted at.&nbsp; She could only hope they might be smart enough to either realize she was a valuable commodity or would be curious of the things a highly trained companion could do.&nbsp; After all their business was to provide pleasure.<br><br>Deciding to try her charms with this man she was pinned beneath, Leylanna smiled up charmingly.&nbsp; “You want to sample your newest cargo right here on the floor or somewhere more private?”&nbsp; She knew from the earlier conversation she was taking a chance as these people seemed to have dark minds, but perhaps he’d like a little lightness…”
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 22:04:17</strong>
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				Kage shook his head slowly, what had happened??....he’d spaced out again…..he quickly looked around trying to regain his bearing looking down at the companion underneath him he grinned at her question, hoping she hadn’t noticed his momentary slip from reality. <br><br>Kage laughed “I’m thinking somewhere more public” he said firmly as he stood up pulling the companion to her feet. Without a word he quickly grabbed her robes ripping them off her. “now get on your knees!” he&nbsp; said firmly “I won’t be telling you again.” He didn’t mention anything about where his mind had gone, in truth it hadn’t gone anywhere it just was blank. These spells had been plaguing him since he broke with the Alliance. He suspected it was his hypno training rebelling against his new life…but he couldn’t be sure. One way or the other he resolved that he needed to get a better handle on himself. <br><br>(Just a short OOC note. I’d like to apologize for the past few days. My classes got quite a bit hectic and I was unable to do much of anything other than try to keep up. Hopefully I can be forgiven for holding up the game)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 22:45:55</strong>
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				Walter stood and looked over the controls before nodding to vet and making his way back to the dungeon.&nbsp; He walked out directly to Daio's cage. "It seems that the Alliance has noticed their mistake. You now have a dead or alive bounty on your head, quite a sizeable one at that. Isn't that nice? " <br><br>Walter stepped back from the open cage, carefully inspecting the area around it. "Oh my my why is it that you did not leave the cage and stretch? I did not assume that you would but I am curious as to why."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 23:09:21</strong>
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				Honey glances at Daio "but why..? I mean...why not let me scavenge first?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 01:20:31</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=59549.msg2755058#msg2755058">Quote from: Relic on 18-02-2010, 22:45:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Walter stood and looked over the controls before nodding to vet and making his way back to the dungeon.&nbsp; He walked out directly to Daio's cage. "It seems that the Alliance has noticed their mistake. You now have a dead or alive bounty on your head, quite a sizeable one at that. Isn't that nice? " <br><br>Walter stepped back from the open cage, carefully inspecting the area around it. "Oh my my why is it that you did not leave the cage and stretch? I did not assume that you would but I am curious as to why."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Daio looks up to Walter as he approaches.&nbsp; &nbsp;Dropping her gaze when he comes before her and looks in.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"To what point,&nbsp; where would I go on the ship.&nbsp; So now you will collect the reward.</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Ignoring the response from Honey.&nbsp; With Walter having come.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her focus remaining on&nbsp; him.&nbsp; As she held a demur submissive posture before him in the cage.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 03:28:08</strong>
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				<br>The man seemed to have been dazed for a bit.&nbsp; Was it a medical condition?&nbsp; Her finger went out to check his pulse soothe his forehead, but he seemed to suddenly seem less vulnerable and explode be fore she could offer the comfort she’d almost started.<br><br>Her eyes went huge in shock.<br><br>It was like an attack as he forced her first up, viciously attacking and ripping off her last vestiges of clothing.<br><br>Though she was tempted to defy; it was her initial response.&nbsp; But she remembered the slap too well.&nbsp; Still with a defiant look in her eyes she lowered her head so he could no longer see them. The companion slowly got down elegantly to one knee and then the other.<br><br>“As you see I am complying…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 04:01:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage smiled, he would be a defiant one. It would be fun to break her in. Without another word to her he began to walk towards the cells intent on checking on their and starting this one’s training.&nbsp; He snapped his fingers as if calling a pet dog “heel!” he said and continued to walk looking around for Vetea as he made his way towards the dungeon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 04:53:17</strong>
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				Honey leaps to her feet as Kage enters with a happy cry "Kage!Master!" <br>Her naked body presses to the bars as she reaches for him "I've missed you! Can I come out please? You said you needed me to check the engine....can i come out now please?"<br><br>Her head tilts as she notices the lovely woman behind him. Does he have a new favorite? She's far prettier then Honey and more cultured as well. She shoots her a jealous glance. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 06:53:31</strong>
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				Cheza had just been keeping quiet, huddled in a corner still. She wondered how she might get out of this mess. Maybe they would set down somewhere and she would be able to slip away. If she could just hold it together that long... When the man came in with a woman crawling behind him she curled up even more, once again trying to make herself as small as possible. She hoped he didn't notice her as she wished she could be invisible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 07:01:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea idly finished her tea.. drinking it slowly, her mind deep in thought.. the only sounds were the hum of the engine and the randoms bleeps from the ships computer system... her mind may have been racing but her body was calm... still as a pool of water as she finally takes in a deep breath of air... letting it out slowly then stretches her limbs in her seat and soon stands...&nbsp; fluidly making her way to the dungeon room... her thoughts anticipating much fun to be had... she enters the dungeon and smiles secretively to her brother... a knowing look in her eyes as she glances the companion... she looks around the room a a bit and her gaze settles on the lithe stow away that she had found on the other ship... she chuckled at the girl curled up on the corner of her cage... and stepped up to it.. looking in with a hint of smile on her lips... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 07:33:26</strong>
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				A shiver ran through Cheza. The way that woman was looking at her chilled her to the bone. Seeing that gaze made her actually hope one of the men would claim her instead. She stayed calm though, not letting herself panic. She knew panicking wouldn't help anything and would most likely get her in deeper. She had to keep her head. If one thing her time with her husband had taught her it was that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 09:20:08</strong>
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				Vetea laughed softly.. the girl before her may have looked calm on the outside... but she could see the inner turmoil wrestling within her eyes... she smirked a bit... walking away to a darkened corner... her image barely visible in the shadows of this area of the dungeon could be seen moving lightly.. making some small adjustments to a blackened device that seemed to be attached to the floor.. the sounds of straps whirring and metal clinking could be heard across the room... she idly treaded back to the woman in the cage and looked down upon her once more.. a gleam lighting her eyes that was the closest you could say to merriment that Vetea could ever really show... she opened the cage slow... as if teasing the new toy in her possession... she reached in and grabbed her hair purposefully.. twining and knotting her fingers... tangling them firmly with in her locks and she dragged her from the cage across the floor a few feet... viciously lifting her to her feet and pressing her face to the poor womans head inhaled deeply of her hair... the smile on her lips spreading as she twisted her hair a bit and pulled around behind her.. grabbing an arm and pulling it painfully behind Cheeza's back... pushing her forward to the corner in the room... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 14:15:54</strong>
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				There was an angry fire in her eye but she did as she was told.&nbsp; There was still an elegance to her as she followed Kage.&nbsp; But her stomach turned with nausea at what she was greeted by.<br><br>As soon as she cleared the door frame, she moved to the side and sat at the wall.&nbsp; She stretched out her legs, elegantly crossing them at the ankles.&nbsp; She still had on her silver high heals.&nbsp; Crossing her arms across her breasts, her eyes were cast down.&nbsp; “I cannot decide if you are more stupid or evil…”&nbsp; She said it quietly almost under her breath.&nbsp; It was not just in reference to him, but all the torturers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 23:31:58</strong>
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				Cheza knew very well it was fruitless to fight someone dragging you around by the hair so she went with the woman, staying on her feet. She really didn't want to know where she was being dragged, what the thing in the corner she really couldn't see was. She yelped a bit in pain when her arm was twisted behind her. She tried to drag her feet, tried to draw out the length of time it took to get to the corner but the woman pushed her along.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 04:55:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The object was nothing more than a cool slope of metal... about hip high and maybe a foot thick with a length of about three or so feet.. at the bottom&nbsp; on either side were two sets of cuffs... she bent to woman over it.. cuffing the womans wrists and ankles to the object... she sneered a bit looking the woman over as she finished latching her in place.. a cruel smile spreading her lips... she unsheathed her sword and let the flat of the blade slide up and under her clothes then turning it with much skill she pulled towards herself... slicing the cloth down the middle... yanking the remains from under her... she looked again at the woman now naked before her... lightly grazing over the soft flesh of her bare ass with her nails.. humming to herself as she does...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 05:29:05</strong>
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				The feel of the cold metal running up her back sent chills through her whole body as the woman cut her clothes away. Cheza kept reminding herself that Honey had said she could be useful to the crew as their cook so they wouldn't kill her. It became her mantra as the woman looked her over and ran her nails over her body, making her shudder, <em>'I am useful, they won't kill me...'</em> She began to breath more evenly as she repeated that in her head over and over, keeping her body and mind calm for whatever this woman may do to her in this very prone position.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 07:08:59</strong>
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				Vetea smirked a bit as she steeped back behind her... letting her mind wonder for a bit... then suddenly she raises her sword... bringing it down with a loud THWACK!! the flat of the blade smacking her ass loudly... leaving a long red welt to sting her cheeks... and a thin red line from where the blade had bit in just a bit.. beads of blood seeping to the surface idly... she did this a couple of more times before she re-sheath her sword.. a satisfied smirk on her face as she rubbed the tender flesh in her hands.. smearing the small bits of blood around to look at... she walked away and went to a cabinet.. the sounds of rummaging filling her ears...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 07:22:41</strong>
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				Cheza cried out in pain and surprise when she was smacked by the sword. She felt like she was bleeding but she wasn't sure until she felt the woman smearing it on her. She was relieved when she walked away but then the sounds of rummaging filled her ears and she tensed again, wondering what was going to happen next. She tried to turn her head to see but couldn't catch sight of Vetea. All she could do was wait nervously. She pulled at the restraints on her wrists a bit even though she knew it was useless. Even if she got free then what? There was no escape as long as they were on this ship.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 05:05:38</strong>
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				Walter smiles at Daio and nods. "No, I will not collect the reward. If the captain wishes to that is fine but I do not need the money" <br><br>"As for where you would go inside the ship" He shrugs and looks about. "You know the tactical situation something like a boarding action. After an adrenaline high there is a crash and everyones senses are down a bit. But you have not so fallow me " <br><br>Walter walked over to a padded table and stopped looking over it for a bit. "Up Daio, atop the table and lay on your back"&nbsp; He looked at her with an odd look in his eye. He was curious again, her mind had been cracked and that had to be allowed to rest. Now to find what her body hides.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 05:33:14</strong>
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				"w..what about me?" Honey calls out, looking at the men between the bars of the cage.&nbsp; ".....aren't i supposed to be elsewhere?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 06:14:47</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=59549.msg2770177#msg2770177">Quote from: Relic on 23-02-2010, 05:05:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Walter smiles at Daio and nods. "No, I will not collect the reward. If the captain wishes to that is fine but I do not need the money" <br><br>"As for where you would go inside the ship" He shrugs and looks about. "You know the tactical situation something like a boarding action. After an adrenaline high there is a crash and everyones senses are down a bit. But you have not so fallow me " <br><br>Walter walked over to a padded table and stopped looking over it for a bit. "Up Daio, atop the table and lay on your back"&nbsp; He looked at her with an odd look in his eye. He was curious again, her mind had been cracked and that had to be allowed to rest. Now to find what her body hides.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Daio would follow Walter out.&nbsp; As she steps from the cage.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It seems he was pleased she had not tried to escape.&nbsp; &nbsp;Though her stoic emotionless expression would reveal nothing.&nbsp; &nbsp;Through the posture she gives, screams that she has submitted.&nbsp; Through was this merely a illusion.&nbsp; &nbsp;One thing thou that would be noted is her footsteps behind you&nbsp; are like non existent.&nbsp; So quiet he could hear his heartbeat.&nbsp; &nbsp; With&nbsp; Honey shattering the moment of silence.&nbsp; As she calls out, what about her.<br><br>She waits dutifully in submissive pose.&nbsp; As Walter looks at the padded table in thought for a few moments.&nbsp; Then he would turn and instruct her to get onto the table and lay on her back.<br><br>Daio would move past to climb onto the table.&nbsp; &nbsp;She would lay down as instructed onto her back.&nbsp; Her eyes remained open, but she stares up at a spot over head.&nbsp; &nbsp;With out a waver or peek given toward Walter. <br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 07:42:39</strong>
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				Vetea walked back behind the girl... she had a neat little device strapped to her... on it were two protrusions.. one a bit thinner and longer than that of the other... which was fat and stocky.. she stepped a bit forward to tease the girl a bit... pressing the tip of the highest on to her rectum... pressing it forward slowly and inserting just the tip... she grinned watching the lithe womans reactions as she pressed on ever slower... just for as long as it took to get the tip of the latter one to her cunt... she squeezed her cheeks hard... pushing them apart as she does and biting her nails into the soft flesh as she does... then she jerks her hips forward... pulling her ass back to her with great strength and determination... driving the point home...&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 09:57:04</strong>
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				Walter looks down at Daio, he could not tell for sure because her discipline allowed her to hide body language. In rare form he gives away a small weakness.&nbsp; "If you are acting submissive, you are good at it"&nbsp; He smiles and walks to the wall lifting a Vibrator and turning it on. As it buzzes louder than the average one he nods and walks back to her looking down.<br><br>Now he begins acting as a surgeon or a scientist looking her body over, checking her muscles for firmness basically checking every inch of her body . "During your training was your body changed in any way? Mental conditioning of any kind?"&nbsp; He asked absently as he lubes the rather large vibrator and slides it deep inside of her pussy and turns it on full to interfear with her mental walls.<br><br>"What was your training like?"&nbsp; He goes back to searching her body thoroughly and in a very hands on way for scars and such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 15:58:47</strong>
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				Walter would look her over.&nbsp; In a analytical fashion, his eyes would roam over her.&nbsp; &nbsp;As he searched out answers.&nbsp; &nbsp;Finally he would comment on whether or not she was faking her submissiveness.&nbsp; If she was he could not tell.&nbsp; &nbsp;This is a bit of a surprise to Daio.&nbsp; Through like everything else she hides it under the perfect mask.&nbsp; <br><br>He move on to grabbing a rather large and fat vibrator.&nbsp; &nbsp;Which he would lube up as he spoke.&nbsp; &nbsp; He turn it on and the buzz of the vibrating is quite loud.&nbsp; &nbsp;He then would slide it into her vaginally depths as far as it could go.&nbsp; The vibrating immediately felt.&nbsp; As it is turned on to the full power mode.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>This would give the first answer to his question.&nbsp; As she would starts to answer the question.&nbsp; &nbsp;The vibrator distraction does not distract her.&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>"My DNA sequencing was genetically mapped.&nbsp; For the traits I show.&nbsp; I was number six out of batch 1099-AI-0002-H.&nbsp; &nbsp;This genetic sequencing which gives me my flexibility and ability to contort with being double jointed.&nbsp; Also allows me to function at thirty percent increase over normal parameters in brain processing information.&nbsp; Which allows me to react quicker to my thoughts with a preternatural speed.&nbsp; &nbsp;To put it in terms you can understand.&nbsp; &nbsp;If I process that I am going to kill you.&nbsp; It will be done before you even process the information that your dead.&nbsp; Even the trick of your hidden firepower of your mace would not be acted upon quick enough.&nbsp; &nbsp;I was designed after the fiasco over the dead planet Miranda.&nbsp; &nbsp;I was designed to go after and take down readers."&nbsp; </em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Her voice would drop to a bare whisper that barely gets over the buzz of the vibrator.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"I could kill the captain and his sister.&nbsp; Leaving you as the captain of your own ship, master."</em>&nbsp; &nbsp; She says this with the quiet deadly calm as matter of fact.&nbsp; &nbsp; Dangling such in front of you.&nbsp; Was it to test you, to see where you lay with loyalty and honor.&nbsp; Or were you truly chaotic,&nbsp; a psycho-path.<br><br>Even through outward with concentration the vibrator seems not to have distracted her.&nbsp; It has stimulated her to arousal.&nbsp; As her stretched out&nbsp; outer and inner labia that arrays around the fat vibrator glistens with her wetness.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She also has no scars, only the bruising from what has been done to her on the ship the past few hours.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Either she has been surgically repaired to hide the scares.&nbsp; Or it denotes a skill beyond comprehension.&nbsp; Which would go inline with her talk of increase brain processing capacity.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 03:50:06</strong>
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				When Cheza felt the woman teasing her rectum with something she made herself relax, knowing that way it wouldn't hurt as much. She squirmed slightly as the tip was sliding into her. She had never liked things in her ass but knew there was no point arguing or pleading for the woman not to. It would likely make her want to do it more. She made a deep grunt noise then moaned softly when the objects were shoved into her two openings. She bit her lip and closed her hands into fists. She had run to get away from having such things forced on her and here she was having to put up with more of it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 04:10:02</strong>
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				Kage laughed s he looked down at the companion, “I’d say a healthy dose of both” he said mockingly “but then again, we’re the ones holding the cards so it would behoove you to keep your mouth shut when it comes to wise remarks.” With that he walked towards the other end of the dungeon and selected a few items. He then walked back towards the woman, one hand holding his swagger stick. He was using his other hand to drag a set of stocks (http://www.extremerestraints.com/sex-furniture_167/stockade-with-optional-fucking-rod_165.html), deciding to remove the dildo for now so that it would simply keep her bound. Once he had it where he wanted he motioned to the companion “crawl to me” he said firmly. His voice and eyes betraying that he would brook no argument. <br><br>He then looked over at Honey and calmly said "I'll deal with you in a moment my pet" he added in the 'my pet' quite on purpose. He hadn't missed the look in her eyes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 04:16:31</strong>
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				Honey smiles, an adoring look in her eyes as she presses against the bars of the cage. His pet! He does love her.&nbsp; &nbsp;She wiggles against the bars, staring at him like an adoring puppy.<br><br>"Let me help you....I can help you!" She begs him, nearly panting in her enthusiasm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 04:22:26</strong>
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				Kage fights back open laughter, she was so easy to break, so simple and now she is even easier to play…”very well” he says calmly “once I get&nbsp; this one in her stocks I’ll let you out of your cage and see what I can have you help me with.” As he does this he looks over at Honey watching closely to how she reacts to his words, wanting to be 100% sure it is not an act. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 04:34:26</strong>
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				Honey stiffens slightly but nods eagerly. She should show the companion that Kage is hers....so she doesn't try to steal him. The companion is a slave while Honey is now a crew member. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 04:49:21</strong>
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				Every comapanion knows sword pla and even knowss how to conceal a weapon.&nbsp; She'd not hat the chance to get hers yet.&nbsp; She was now far enough away she could safe grasp for it .&nbsp; With a quick flip of a wrist she cleanly slashed a deep gash across her own throat Gurgles and blood was soon coverin her as her dead body slumped over
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 05:06:22</strong>
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				Vetea chuckled softly... grinding her hips against the womans naked rear... she was going to have fun with this one... she thought to herself... she pulled out again... then rammed her hips forward without warning... entering her a second time but with more force.. stabbing at her openings with the rather large shafts.. she chuckled again... gripping her hips with her nails now digging sharply into her skin...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 05:44:08</strong>
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				Cheza couldn't keep from moaning as her body reacted to the shafts within her. She cried out when they were suddenly slammed into her again. It was something she had always hated. No matter how her mind rebelled against what was being done to her body her body always seemed to respond in a positive way. It was one of the reasons her husband had loved her so much and took advantage of it. The woman's nails digging into her flesh hurt but at the same time excited her. She moaned in unmistakable pleasure as the woman continued.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 05:51:26</strong>
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				Walter smiled at her complete response.&nbsp; He thought over what she had said, it brought a smile to his face. Though he did not give any thought to the idea of having his employer killed and taking the ship.&nbsp; He took a couple more moments to check over what she said. He was surprised that such a prized assassin would be put into the normal prison system.<br><br>"As appetizing as having my own ship sounds, they are my employers and I have to honor my contract, odd as it sounds this is not the sort of thing I normally do with women" <br><br>He begins slowly moving the vibrator in and out as he speaks now, it was a play to actually give her some pleasure while still adding that sort of humiliation. Also it was a bit of psychological terror for the new girls.&nbsp; They do not know who Daio is so seeing her "obviously broken" gives them something to think about. This could be them very shortly.&nbsp; His voice was lower now so that the others could not hear. He was sure her senses where made more keen as well. <br><br>"I was contracted to head security and keep the girls in line by harsh means. What was done to you was interrogation tactics and nothing more. It was what was expected of me and nothing more. You know better than I the virtues of fulfilling your mission and putting emotions behind you."&nbsp; He shakes his head.&nbsp; "your problem is that without disobedience I have no real reason to punish you.&nbsp; "&nbsp; <br><br>A smile slid across his face as he turned toward the other cages now. He let go of the vibrator. "You may make yourself cum "&nbsp; He said without looking at her.&nbsp; It was time he fulfilled that part of his contract witch he did not like but had no problem doing . It was after all just a job so he had to, didn't he?&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;Her training sounded like one assassin that he knew at one time. It was purely a professional meeting of course because this man was emotionless and quite evil to some. He only did what his job asked and nothing more. Nothing phased this man.&nbsp; Even as he died of the contact poison that was applied to the door knob that he was cornered into moving back to he&nbsp; looked up and commended Walter on a job well done. The truth was that no one is beyond dieing at the hands of another. It is only a matter of training and tactical thinking.&nbsp; A fast aponet should not know that you are looking to kill them. To avoid death you only have to set and wait with proper preparation.<br><br>&nbsp;Enough thinking though it was time to enjoy Honey if he could. He was not paying attention to them but he turned and walked to Honeys cage and looked down with a smile on his face. "Captian you can play with your new toy if you like? I would like to take my pay from this one right now"<br><br>Walter unlatched Honey's cage and spoke in a strong voice. "Out and on your hands and knees, crawl behind me"&nbsp; Walter turned and walked slowly toward the table where Daio was. He would walk all the way to the wall before turning around to find out if she complied. He was headed for a part of the wall that held a wicked tool, plastic tipped flogger with 10 strands. He did not touch it but this would be Honey's fate if she disobeyed. She had to learn that she was in fact comunity property not just Kage's<br><br>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 06:13:12</strong>
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				Honey looks at Kage, her eyes going from horrified shock at the dead companions body to the men. How can Walter ignore this? She killed herself!<br>She's shuddering with terror, pressing back against the cage. <br>The blood bubbles and pools around the cage door, honey would be forced to walk through it to leave. <br><br>"...p...please" Honey whimpers, looking desperately at Kage, surely he'll do something!<br>They can't mean to leave the poor woman's body lieing there
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 06:58:50</strong>
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				Kage looked over at Walter “in a bit” he said calmly “there’s a mess that needs to be cleaned up” with that he quickly stepped towards Honey’s cage “Honey, go back to the engine room and fetch the mop, also fetch a stretcher and a bucket.” his words were firm and sharp “I don’t want you to keep me waiting” with that he looked down at the companion nudging her body with his foot “such a waste of resources” he said calmly shaking his head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 07:00:29</strong>
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				Daio would let a moan slip as Walter played with moving the vibrator in and out of her.&nbsp; &nbsp; It is a small thing, but it shows she is getting aroused mentally as well as her body already showing her wetness.<br><br>Through what would be of interest is when she answers to the assassin and you being a hired security, a mercenary.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"I killed them all,&nbsp; it was ordered.&nbsp; Until I turned to the boy.&nbsp; &nbsp;His eyes looked into me.&nbsp; &nbsp; His loss great in that moment.&nbsp; I&nbsp; had taken everything away from him.&nbsp; His death was meaningless.&nbsp; &nbsp;There was not a need.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet the marines with me,&nbsp; would carry out the order.&nbsp; &nbsp;I do not remember much,&nbsp; but when I was done all twenty seven of them were dead.&nbsp; &nbsp;They would find me,&nbsp; I could not run.&nbsp; &nbsp; But the boy they would not find."</em><br><br>You would realize she has just given you a insight that is precious to controling her.&nbsp; She had in her little story had achieved a conscious over her actions.&nbsp; The boy had pierced the layers of insensitivity and wounded her deep.&nbsp; For her voice is haunted when she talks of it.&nbsp; &nbsp;The killing of the family weighed heavily upon her.&nbsp; &nbsp;As it would also be noted that the number of marines killed were the same number of murder convictions she had received.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She had unleashed holy hell on them.&nbsp; A hell created by the Alliance.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Daio would work the vibrator as Walter turned his attention to Honey. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 07:09:41</strong>
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				Honey stares at Kage, whimpering softly as she jumps over the blood. She swallows back bile as she lands in the pool, feeling it splash over her legs, still warm. <br>Her feet leave bloody foot prints as she runs to obey, tears leaking slowly down her face. First she brings the mop and bucket, setting them before Kage in offering as she avoids looking at the body.<br><br>The stretcher takes longer as she searches to find it. Honey comes back panting as she drags it behind her. "...may i go clean up?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 07:16:01</strong>
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				Kage looked over at her “no” he said firmly “get mopping” as he told Honey this he reached and grabbed the companions body, placing her on the stretcher. He then began to walk towards the door out of the dungeon intent on venting her body through the air lock. “I’ll be back in a few minutes I expect to find the floor bloodless” he said firmly. With that he turned and left carrying the stretcher out to the cargo bay, and placing it in the air lock. <br><br>He then stepped back and sealed the divider door so that the cargo bay wouldn’t be opened to space when he vented the body. He then opened the cargo bay door, not all the way just enough for the body to escape. Once this was done he reclosed the door and began to walk back towards the dungeon wondering if Honey had managed to complete her task or not.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 08:01:50</strong>
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				Vetea laughed darkly at Cheeza's reactions... pulling her back to slam into her again... she hears the commotion behind her and glances over her shoulder... unexpectedly she pulls free from her body... turning and walking to her brother and Walter... stooping to help him lift the dead body to the stretcher.. then watching Honey as she cleaned up the blood... a dark smile on her face.... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 18:00:29</strong>
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				Cheza gasped slightly when Vetea suddenly pulled free from her. She looked back and caught sight of all the blood on the floor. She shuddered and closed her eyes. She was glad at least to hear it wasn't Honey's blood or the other woman who had already been in a cage when she arrived. She sighed softly and thought to herself, 'Just be useful and they won't kill you... You can find a way to escape one day like you did before...' She could feel her pussy pulsing now that it had been aroused by the attention show to it. She could feel the wetness spreading and wished, not for the first time, her body wasn't like this. That woman was sure to laugh that wicked laugh again when she saw how excited she was by her rape.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 22:30:49</strong>
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				alter listened intently to all that was going on. Daio's explanation&nbsp; punctuated by the smell of blood in the air. All that Honey was doing made him shake his head, then he turned to the dead companion.&nbsp; Death was not something that bothered him any longer but still he shook his head. <br><br>"What a waste"&nbsp; He said, not referring to the loss of a slave but that she gave up that easy.&nbsp; Walter turned and moved back to Daio.&nbsp; Walter leaned over and looked Daio in the eye. "The mark of any good assassin, remorse"&nbsp; After that he lifted back to standing to full height and took her by the shoulders sliding Daio back so that her head lays over the back of the table and hangs down.&nbsp; "You are going to suck my cock Daio, enjoy your dildo while you do so "&nbsp; Walter opens his pants and pulls his cock out half flaccid looking down at her expecting her to open her mouth for him to enter. <br><br>"You speak of revenge for a wrong doing"&nbsp; <br><br>He speaks now in a very slow melodic tone now, It was calming and almost con forting to Daio some how. A trick he picked up during his training. Again flashbacks to the servants that he had to interrogate to learn their inner most secrets by any means necessary.<br><br>&nbsp; "This dose re enforce my thought that the alliance are all idiots putting a person of your caliber in a normal prison and not checking paperwork. You where sold off legally to Kage, did you know that?&nbsp; It was a paperwork snafu" He starts stroking himself slowly and reaches out pushing up on your chin to help your mouth open and slides the tip of his cock inside of your mouth.<br><br>"You seem to have a want for something. I can see that your life means nothing to you but still you live. You have been given freedom, weapons, tools, and every chance to kill all of us or yourself but still you sit and endure."<br><br>Slowly he starts sliding in and out of Daio's&nbsp; mouth, again making sure that there are lots of thoughts running through her head.He stopped talking now and picked up the pace of moving in and out of her mouth. He would not say another word only let her think about what he had said. His hands slide up her chest to pinch her nipples as he picked up the pace further and watched how she pleasured herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 22:44:01</strong>
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				Honey feels the bile rising as she moves the blood around with the mop. "....." She casts a desperate look around then races for the toilet. Kneeling in front of it she vomits the little food she's been given.&nbsp; Shaken and sweaty she leans back, eyes closed. "...that wasn't supposed to happen....why'd she do that..." she murmurs<br><br>Kage finds her there, still shaking in front of the toilet and mumbling
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 22:59:55</strong>
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				Kage walked into the bathroom a few seconds after Honey finished vomiting. Slowly nudging her ass with his foot “get up” he said firmly “you have a job to finish, once you’re done we will get you in the engine room where you belong” his voice as firm and sure “unless….you’d like to receive a bit more training?” he grinned evilly as he asked this knowing that Honey would know it would mean great amounts of pain. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:06:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shakes her head, standing slowly. Her body seems to resist the thought of moving, she has to force herself to first walk to the sink then to dungeon. The body's gone, a small blessing, but massive amounts of blood remain. <br>Silently she looks at Kage then gets to work.<br>Honey keeps her eyes above the floor, only glancing down occasionally to check her progress. <br>Time seems to stop as she works, the coppery smell seeming to stick to her body as she moves. <br>As Honey finishes she turns to look at Kage "may I shower?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:08:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage grins “yes….you may” he says an evil tone in his voice he points to the drain in the&nbsp; center of the dungeon “go kneel above that” he says firmly. As he dose he walks over grabbing the water hose. And moving back towards Honey.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:15:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey's eyes close as she whimpers softly. "...please.....please Master" she begs softly, taking a slight step back "...don't...please that's.....its so cold."<br>Honey looks at him as she moves over the drain, still begging
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The event of the another captive taking her own life is not lost upon Daio.&nbsp; &nbsp; Through she chose to ignore the act of the companion.&nbsp; &nbsp; It is a mark of a weak willed person.&nbsp; &nbsp;That would cowardly take the easy way out.&nbsp; &nbsp; Walter is wrong about that.&nbsp; &nbsp;She did not want to die,&nbsp; how would she suffer her penance.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Walter would turn his attention back to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;As Honey is ordered to clean up the blood by Kage.&nbsp; &nbsp; Walter would respond to what she had said prior to his turning away.&nbsp; &nbsp;While he would also grab her by the shoulders and pull.&nbsp; So her head drops off the table to hang over the side.&nbsp; &nbsp; With this he would start to pull out his cock.&nbsp; &nbsp;Which is flaccid, as he commands her to suck him off.<br>He pushes his cock against her lips.&nbsp; &nbsp;Daio would comply as her mouth opens and she takes in the limp cock.&nbsp; &nbsp; She begin sucking on the bulbous head.&nbsp; &nbsp; While Walter stoked himself.&nbsp; &nbsp;While she still worked the vibrator on herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she rammed it in and outof herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She could not answer his words.&nbsp; &nbsp;Only left with her thoughts as she is performing the fellatio on Walter.&nbsp; &nbsp;He would reach down and grasp her breasts and begin&nbsp; fondle with them.&nbsp; By pinching her nipples between his fingers.&nbsp; &nbsp;His cock has reached full erection and now his hips gyrate as he pushes in and out of her mouth.&nbsp; &nbsp;Forcing her to deep throat him as she sucked him off.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage laughs as he turns on the water, slowly adjusting the nozzle for a thin hard stream then he points it at Honey “wash up” he says mockingly as he runs the water over her body making sure to get all over her. The water is very cold, coming straight from the ship’s tanks with a minimum of heating.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey gasps and cries out, body jerking back. She's shivering in the cold water, body shaking nearly too much to wash as she shoots Kage a brief glare of rage
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:58:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage catches the glare and in response simply aims the stream directly at her face. “wash up!” he says firmly. A smile on his face, there still is some fight in her after all…&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 00:07:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey scrubs her body clean quickly then stumbles back, shivering and shaking from the cold. Her teeth chatter as she keeps moving back, moving towards where she knows Kage keeps clothes for the girls. It will be nice to wear something......something warm
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 01:23:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a bit Kage finally cuts off the water and puts the hose away “get dressed” he says firmly as he nods at the dresser which contains the clothing that is set aside for the ‘pets’ he watches Honey as he says this his eyes running over her body, she has proven to be quite the catch. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 01:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A smile on her face, Honey begins to rummage through the clothes. Their all....so tight and revealing. None of these will warm her! She shoots Kage a look "..master? where are my clothes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 03:06:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kage laughs at her surpise, "right there" he says firmly "now pick something out and get dressed unless you'd rather work in the engine room without anything to wear?" he nodds at the other girls "like the unbroken slaves here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 03:15:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey hesitates but grabs a tight, flared leather mini skirt and a matching halter. She feels almost naked in them, legs and chest bare. She shoots a glance at Kage then sighs "shoes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 07:30:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea watched the goings ons with mild amusement before finally going back to the woman shackled... she brushed her hand lightly over her mound... chuckling softly as her fingers drip in Cheeza's wetness...&nbsp; "Hmm... " she mused lightly... now knowing a bit more about the woman... so she enjoyed this did she... she laughed a bit louder... then went back to the shelves removing the phallus's from her and looks for something else... she ponders for a bit... then comes back carrying two objects.. the first... a glass dildo.. ribbing all around it.. she shoves harshly into her ass... leaving it to sit deeply thrust with in her... the second was made from something else... like a rubber of some sort... and she worked it inside of her... pressing a button to it and waiting for it to slowly inflate... first the size of a womans wrist.. soon the size of a mans... watching to see how far she could go... 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 08:34:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cheza cried out in pain when the ribbed glass dildo was shoved into her ass. She didn't know what the woman was putting into her next but her fingers working it into her made her shiver with lust. When she felt the thing inflating within her she groaned. Once it reached the point where it was a bit larger than a large man's fist she finally cried out, "Stop! Please!" She could feel it coming to the point where it was going to begin to rip her and she didn't want that. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 03:15:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Someone’s forgetting her place” Kage said calmly as he pointed towards the small chest next to the box with the clothing “perhaps she need some more lesions in humility?” he asked having no real intention of training Honey right now, he needed to get her working on Cazador’s engine if he wanted his ship to be up for the job he was trying to line up. But he also knew that the threat of punishment would help to keep her in line just as much as actual punishment. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 03:16:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Honey swallows hard and nearly runs from the room. She sprints towards the engine room and stops at the door, panting as she leans against the wall. She shouldn't have asked....shouldn't have pushed Kage like that.<br><br>With a sigh she steps foward and starts a diagnostic 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Leighdy</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 08:16:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vetea chuckled.. stopping the air... she peered over the the side of the stock and looked at the woman... she couched down on her feet... lifting and turning the womans head to face her by her hair... she watched her face closely as she twisted and turn the inflated object... her icy blue eyes burn into those of Cheeza's a small smile on her lips... she pulls the object out a bit then pushes it in hard... lightly smiling all the while...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Anxiety": A Non-Con, Forced Bondage, Non-Cannon revision of Firefly.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Demik</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 19:28:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cheza's face showed just what she was feeling. What the woman was doing felt good to her body but she wasn't enjoying it. She looked into her eyes, wishing she would stop but knowing she wouldn't. When she pulled the large, inflated object out a bit and shoved it back in Cheza groaned and closed her eyes. She felt dirty and ashamed that her body reacted like this. 
			</dd>
		</dl>
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