Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&Vyse)
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				Title: <strong>Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>heavenleighdahl</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 00:50:24</strong>
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				"Come on, Gabriella. Come on. You are going to be late. It's still your first month. You can't be late." The redhead was scolding herself as she hurried around the ratty one bedroom apartment. She was in a pin-striped black satin pantsuit, with her black stiletto heels. Her red hair was bound back in a bun, as usual. And she was running late.<br><br>She'd been working for Nialliv Industries since she'd moved to the city from her little Cajun town. She didn't get out much, but she had a lot of fun with her co-workers. What everyone said about their boss worried her. Was he really having so much sex with the girls in his office? Since she was his under-secretary, she saw him often, and she could understand if so many of the girls wanted to be with him. <br><br>When the girl got into the office, she looked in on the coffee, and grabbed herself a cup, before checking in with her superior, Meghan, who was Valerii Xiv's secretary. "Hey, whenever you have to go into that meeting, I'll be at my desk for the rest of the morning." She told the woman in her thick Cajun accent, before making her way to the main area, where all the cubicles sat, and slid into her desk.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Vyse</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 06:54:53</strong>
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				Valerii Xiv was a tall, well-dressed man who never collected much dust, moving from place to place, woman to woman, and client to client. His skin was pale like the moon and perfectly smooth, soft, ever clean and almost seemed to glow. He moved all but silently, drifting and moving with a definite grace and calm power that felt intriguing, dark... and dangerous.<br><br>He brushed the long inky hair from his face, each strand pulling together with perfection, and he moved through the office, eying the employees of Nialliv industries. The men nodded is admiration as he past, most of their eyes flashing with a purple hint as he touched their shoulders. Loyal minions, long possessed. The women showed signs of fear, hidden deep in their eyes, but it was rivaled often with lust. Regardless, they all showed definite obedience, knowing the dangers of betrayal. <br><br>A cute blonde girl approached him, holding out a few forms for him to sign. She had been last week's incubator. Another failure. He brushed his fingers casually over the papers, where only she and he could see, and purple flame etched in his signature before bleeding into dark purple ink. He saw the terror of her recollections pass over her gaze, and a smile crossed his thin lips. His eyes flashed and glowed, and he caressed her chin slowly. He remembered her squealing moans, the way she'd twisted and begged for more. He remembered how she'd pledged allegiance to his dark designs, pleading for even larger penetration, for more speed and depth. The whore. She treated him as a pleasure dispenser, a reliable source of seed and tortuous sex. She wouldn't get a second chance to prove her worth.<br><br>Valerii made a small kissing motion, enticing the girl and keeping her in line for whatever projects he'd need her for in the future. If she rebelled, he'd enslave her mind same as any other pawn. Even then, as a pawn, once her use had expired, she'd vanish into the night, fading into the back of milk cartons and missing persons reports. Nothing Valerii couldn't solve. <br><br>However, one girl had interested Valerii. She was beautiful a full head of red hair and gorgeous curves. A good specimen, and eager... he eagerly awaited her testing. He passed by her desk and noticed she was late. He sighed, a sly grin on his face, and leaned against her desk, waiting for her to arrive. He cleaned his nails, talked to his employees casually, and even caught the eye of tonight's 'test.' They flirted, and eventually she went on about beginning her work day. Valerii sighed, and drummed his fingers on the desk. He then took a break, off to check on the rest of his staff.<br><br>Eventually, he returned and saw that she had finally come into work. Valerii smiled, silently walking up behind her and crossed his arms as he looked her up and down slowly. <strong>"A bit late, are we, Ms. Gabriella? A bit of a late night perhaps? Or did you just... sleep in?"</strong> He asked with slow, deliberate care. His dark eyes met hers and he placed a tender hand on her shoulder as he awaited her response. Their game was only beginning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>heavenleighdahl</strong> on <strong>03-03-2011, 14:58:00</strong>
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				Gabriella was putting her coffee on her desk and organizing the paperwork that had come in for her while she was getting ready. She hated being late for anything. But she would be fine, so long as she stayed just a bit late to let herself catch up with everything that had come in while she was gone, or anything that got pushed back for her to do what she was late on.<br><br>When she heard the sound of her boss speaking behind her, the girl jumped and turned to look at him. "Yes, I'm sorry." She said, pushing her hair back from her face. "I slept in, it was a rough night." She told him. Usually, she didn't think anything should be used as an excuse, but she really didn't want him to think that she had been up all night partying. She didn't know enough people in the city to even think of that.<br><br>When his hand rested on her shoulder, the girl cleared her throat and looked at it for a second. Then, her eyes traveled up to his again. His eyes were fascinating.&nbsp; She didn't even want to blink. But, she knew that she had to, it was rude. <br><br>"I was planning to stay until today's work was done." She told him softly. "If that is alright with you, Mister Xiv." She added.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Vyse</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 08:35:28</strong>
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				Valerii smiled a barely-there, devious grin, his eyes studying hers. He wondered if the nightmares had already taken her, or if she needed more time in his presence... there would be dreams, of vile things, tendrils and manhoods violating and molesting her, filling her with dark blessings... he loved fueling those dreams... after all, what girl doesn't want to have her dreams come true?<br><br>He caressed her chin with a finger and blinked slowly, leaning in close, nearly enough to kiss. His eyes were like the blackness of the deepest night, but now, for a brief moment, they flashed with purple, and he chuckled darkly. <strong>"that's quite alright, Miss Gabriella... but know that everyone else will be leaving at the normal time... it'll just be you... and I..."</strong> he said breathily. He knew exactly what he implied, and he intended to make good on such promises. He kned the girls could hardly say no, hardly flee... the terror he evoked was too strong... but many had tried. He looked forward to seeing how long it took, how many attempts it would take before she submitted to his venomous, torturous coitus. <br><br>He left her and headed to his office, where he remained for the remainder of the work day. He made a contract with a man, trading his soul to win the lottery, and a girl who simply wanted to not be pregnant. He dealt with wannabe jocks turned mvp's and musicians, of course, an old standby.<br><br>He eagerly watched the clock, awaiting seven p.m. and the flood of his followers leaving. He wondered if Gabriella would ask questions, see the purple gleam in his subjects eyes, hear the fear and loyalty in their voices... if his previous experiments would try and warn her fruitlessly... again. It didn't matter what she did... he'd have her, eventually.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>heavenleighdahl</strong> on <strong>10-03-2011, 19:16:30</strong>
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				Something about the man made her nervous, even a little scared. From all that she'd heard from the others about him, she supposed it would be stupid not to be scared of the man. The whispers around the office, and the way they looked at the man had Gabriella more than a little uneasy.<br><br>She swallowed, knowing her eyes must have been playing a trick on her with the purple flash in his eyes. She was unnerved by the man's words and she looked around anxiously. "All.. Alright, Sir." She said, more than a bit uneasy. She went back to work, trying to get as much of her work done as she could before the end of the work day.<br><br>The girl worked furiously. Her lunch was taken at her desk, a simple peanut butter and jelly sandwich with a few stocks of celery. She tried to get everything in order, but still, when it was punch out time, she had quite a bit of work to do.<br><br>When everyone else left, the girl looked around, watching them leave, wishing that she could have joined them. But she needed to work, was afraid to fall behind. She couldn't lose her job. She had a lease to pay, and other bills. She had to stay where she was, so that she couldn't be found.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Vyse</strong> on <strong>11-03-2011, 04:58:14</strong>
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				When the day finally came to a close, Valerii grinned and folded his hands in delight. He sighed and eyed the clock with glee, watching the second hand tick away, passing the one, the two, the three and four and five... he was taking his time, as always, not overly eager, not ready to satiate his lust and deep-seated hunger just yet. Instead, he closed his eyes, submitting to the shadows that served him. <br><br>One locked the door with a defiant click. Another overrode the security systems. No need having evidence to be exploited. The tapes would simply show her working til she was done, stretching and heading home, tired. Afterwards, a security guard would appear and lock the door once Valerii had also left through the back doors. <br><br>That was <em>not</em> what was going to happen. <br><br>Valerii would cause the lights to flicker, make tiny sounds in the distance to put her on edge, cause shadows to move and shift occasionally. More than that, he set an imp on her, an invisible minion that hovered near her ear, putting thoughts in her head, whispering silently in her ears. <em>'Imagine being ridden... being filled and forced into embarrassing behaviors... fucked and sucked and tormented... imagine the hot spray of sticky juices inside you, the crashing waves of overwhelming orgasms, the feeling of strong hands on your thighs, a firm, muscled chest against your breasts... teeth on your neck, lips on your earlobe... being stretched, filled, and fucked with the ferocity of a beast... submit to him... he's in his office now... tell him... goodnight...'</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>heavenleighdahl</strong> on <strong>11-03-2011, 19:22:44</strong>
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				Gabriella continued to keep herself occupied on her work. She sorted the work that she could do with office hours over, and the things, like phone calls, that she would have to wait until the next day to do. Luckily, she managed to get most of her calls in during the day, and there was only a couple of calls to make the next day. In the pile of work that she could do that day, she organized it between things that had to be done that day and the stuff that didn't have a time limit. <br><br>She would be hunched over her desk, working on her projects. She just had to be late that day. The mix of that nightmare, that odd, jarring nightmare, and the phone call from her ex had completely messed up her day. If only she'd been able to block those things from her mind as she'd tried to get ready. Then she wouldn't be stuck where she wasn't completely comfortable, doing work that she should have been doing earlier.<br><br>She was getting close to the end for the night when she heard a sound in her head, the girl lifted her head and looked around. No one else was around, and she couldn't imagine anyone saying something so vile. Just the images that went into her mind when the voice spoke in her head sent her to gasping. Such things...<br><br>Her eyes swung toward her boss's office. But, no. She couldn't do it. She wasn't going to go tell the man goodnight, and feed into her own imagination.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Vyse</strong> on <strong>11-03-2011, 20:07:57</strong>
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				The imp continued to push the images and desires into her heart, the shadows intensifying around her as the darkness began closing in on the luscious girl, so sweet and innocent... begging to be taken and used for her boss's dark desires. Finally, he got tired of waiting and Valerii emerged from his office, walking up to the girl. He smiled at her, his eyes shining purple more frequently now. He approached and stroked her cheek slowly, unabashedly flirting now.<br><br>He smiled down at her. <strong>"Late night, my pretty new pet...?"</strong> he laughed gently, hand running down to her shoulder, pulling the strap down her arm without regard to human decency. It was pointless for Valerii to try and be less than the dark god he was. <strong>"I have a different kind of work for you tonight, my pretty thing... disrobe."</strong><br><br>Of course, he knew she would fight, he was ready for that. He was prepared for a bit of cat and mouse, only taking her when she felt truly helpless and realized that there was no way out of the building... she was trapped now. She was his, and he'd take her in every hole she had for as long as he felt the urge to do so. She was tonight's experiment... he hoped she'd be fruitful. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>heavenleighdahl</strong> on <strong>12-03-2011, 21:41:31</strong>
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				The images that swamped the girl's mind were scary, but also alluring. Something that she would never do. They were just indecent, no good Catholic girl would even think of doing some of the things that floated into her mind.<br><br>When her boss came out, the redhead looked up, swallowing quickly. "Yes.. Yes, Sir." She said, flashing him a quick smile, before she backed up slightly. Her strap was being moved, which made her almost indecently dressed. Her eyes stayed on him, trying to keep herself cool. He was just flirting... Right?<br><br>"Excuse me?" She asked, popping up, out of her seat. "That is inappropriate, Sir." She said, her voice cracking slightly. She looked around and reached for her purse. Her papers still laid on her desk, but she didn't bother to pick them up. "I have all that I need done." She offered him a smile as she tried to keep her fear under control. The rumors were coming back to her, and the images from just minutes before, and it was scaring her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Vyse</strong> on <strong>13-03-2011, 03:37:39</strong>
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				A grin spread over his face, like he was listening to the rebellings of a small, insignificant child. He stepped closer calmly, slowly, his black leather shoes clicking gently against the floor as he closed the gap. His eyes changed completely now, deepening into a deep purple as he scoffed at the puny human.&nbsp; Valerii discarded his coat, dropping it and his tie to the floor, where they were immediately absorbed, sucked down into the stark darkness that now crept in from the corners. Valerii's dark laughter filled the room as dark, slithering shapes crept through the darkness towards her.<br><br><strong>"Give in, my pet... I'll make it more enjoyable for you... I promise I'll make you cum if you just be good and give me what I demand..."</strong> <br><br>A tendril shot from under her desk, made of thick, tingling shadows that gleamed like hair. At it's tip was a fleshy nub, like the head of a penis. It wrapped around her leg, binding her ankle, and as it did so, the dick head extended, lengthening into a long, full, purple penis, more than ten inches long, veiny and thick. It rubbed against her, feeling like a well-lubricated toy, throbbing and wanting to pleasure her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Working For A Demon (HeavenLeigh&amp;Vyse)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Vyse</strong> on <strong>21-03-2011, 08:54:05</strong>
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				This RP is Closed. C'est la vie.
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