A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)
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				Title: <strong>A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 18:39:24</strong>
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				(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a6/Character36.jpg)<br><br>Kira sat in the car as she drove to her new "home".&nbsp; She was newly trained and on her way to her new master. She had only known she was a gift and nothing more. Her wore a green Mini dress, with a large red bow tied around her. She wore green heels, and a green collar, that would be replaced by her new master.&nbsp; As the car stopped, the driver helped her out of the car and onto the doorstep of the house. She didn't say a word, and remained quiet. There was a tag on her bow- "For Jake and James, Merry Christmas. Dad"<br><br>She was both excited and scared, this would be her first time serving a new master and his sons, and she hoped they would like her and be kind to her. Her collar had metal tag attached that read "Slave". Kira knew her place, and she knew they owned her. She would not protest, she would not fight, she had been shown the way to be a perfect slave to her master. <br><br>The driver rang the door, and kissed Kira on the forehead, "Good luck slave", she said to her as he walked back to the car. Now she would wait for her new owner to answer and bring her in to his home. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chromatose</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 23:21:29</strong>
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				James started as the doorbell rang. <em>Must be a package or something....</em> he thought, before returning to the book he was reading. The others were usually downstairs, so they could get it, but as he continued to read he didn't hear any sounds coming from downstairs. He sighed and got up to go get the door...sometimes he felt like the only responsible one in the house.<br><br>"Can I help you?" he asked as he opened the door, but his sentence was punctuated by the sound of his book hitting the floor in astonishment. Before him was a beautiful woman dressed up as a present, like something out of a bad porno. "Um, c-can I help you miss?" he stammered, confused. No one in this house would have anything to do with this, so she must just have the wrong house. He would just give her directions to where she was going and let that be the end of it. He tried very hard not to stare at her body, but it was taking all of his willpower to do that....
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-11-2010, 04:12:06</strong>
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				Kira saw the young man open the door. He looked to be right around her age. She smiled and presented the tag on the bow to him. She didn't speak because she didn't have permission to yet. Only a true master would know to grant her such a privilege. It was obvious that the son did not know what was going on, but this was about to be the best present he and his brother would ever get.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chromatose</strong> on <strong>21-11-2010, 06:03:15</strong>
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				James laughed nervously. "Naw...no, no. I'm sorry, miss, you've got the wrong house." He looked back inside, but still no one else was to be seen. He had a sinking feeling inside his chest as he turned back to the woman. "Hey, this isn't some sort of prank, is it? Did Jake put you up to this?" He sighed. "Whatever, I don't care. Here." He offered her his cell phone. "Call whoever you need to call to pick you up or whatever." He'd been the victim of enough "jokes" in his lifetime to know one when he saw one. It's not like the first time a woman had been used for it either."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>21-11-2010, 06:30:08</strong>
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				Kira just kept shaking her head. This was the right place, this was the place the master had given her trainer. She showed him the tag again and then pointed to her "slave" tag. Where was the master? Why wasn't he there? He could explain everything to his son. Kira stood there, nit taking the phone, hoping he would realize she belonged there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>21-11-2010, 08:13:51</strong>
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				Jake had stepped out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, having just got out of the shower. As he walked down the hall to his room so that he could get changed, he couldn't help but hear the voice of his brother as he seemed to be talking to someone. His curiousity was heightened, and he decided to check it out, heading down the stairs. "James, who're you talking to? Is it the delivery man with the gift Dad was giving us?" Jake asked his brother as he walked into the living room, and peaking into the doorway behind his brother. He blinked as he saw the stunning woman who was standing in front of them. "Woah..... Hello Miss. What brings you here?" As he spoke, his eyes looked her over, noticing the sign that said 'slave'. It confused him as much as it did his brother, and he leaned over to him, speaking in a whisper. "James, who is this girl?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brumak</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 09:08:05</strong>
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				Jacob heard the door bell and slowly made his way to the front door. He waited to make sure that the boys got there first. He tried and wanted to tell them about his new lifestyle &nbsp;but could not figure out how to. So he thought &nbsp;what better way than getting them a slave. He loved the idea after months of planning the moment was here. &nbsp;<br><br>" Kneel girl..." his voice boomed through the hallway as the sounds of his boots hit the floor. He looked at the boys then to the girl. Reaching into his back pocket he pulled out a short leash that was hanging from it. &nbsp;Jacob towered over her as he looked down at her. His hand reaching down as they stroke over her face then lifting her chin up to meet his eyes. " Welcome home my dear... All will be explained to you very soon." Jacob said in a low soothing tone. He latched the leash on to her collar and looked at his boys and smiled. " Jake go get dressed and meet us in my office in 5 minutes. " Jacob tugged the collar twice to signal her to stand and follow. &nbsp;" Boys I will explain all in a few moments. " Jacob smiled at the girl as he stroked over her cheek. " My dear this is my house and you are now our slave. You will be used to trian my boys in the art of domination and how to care for a slave,Understood." his voice soft but firm. " I will show you your new home soon but I must go and explain to my boys. About all of this. " Jacob walked back to his office sitting down behind a large oak desk he turned to the girl pointing to a spot next to the desk. " Kneel..." he said in the same soft firm tone. One his boys was not use to hearing from there father. &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 10:12:30</strong>
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				Jake moved out of the way of his father, carefully examining the activity between him and the strange, new girl. He was shocked at how strongly he spoke to her and how easily she obeyed, but, more than anything, he was confused. Who was this mysterious woman, and what was her relationship to their father?<br><br>He looked over at James, trying to see if he could understand the situation better than he could, but then heard the order that his father had proposed to him. Jake's eyes shifted down to his hand which was holding his towel up around his waist. He knew that it wasn't right attire for him to have greet a guest in, despite the fact that he didn't know that she was a guest at the time. That didn't mean that he was ashamed of it though. She was a beautiful girl, and it didn't bother him to know that she had a view of his muscular, tone body. The thing was, his father had taught him much better than to show off, especially in front of James. Jake gave a sigh, before heading up the stairs to his room.<br><br>On the way up, Jake couldn't help but try to piece together what he had just witnessed in the doorway from his father. It was obvious that neither Jake, nor his brother, knew who the girl was, yet his father had known her. It bothered him. There had to be at least a twenty year age difference between the two. How could they possibly had known eachother? Could it be that his father had finally become one of those older man who had gotten himself a significantly younger girlfriend? Jake had hoped not, knowing that it would be difficult for him to deal with having a new mother that happened to be around the same age of himself and his brother. {{That couldn't have been it, though. No man talks to their girlfriend like that.}} Jake begcan to think. {{He talked to her more like she was a......}} Suddenly the image of the note that read 'slave' appeared in his head, causing his thoughts to come to a halt.<br><br>Finally, Jake had reached his room, getting changed into a tight, white t-shirt and a pair of black basketball shorts. He still dressed casual, despite the fact that there was a female of the house. This was where he lived, and he could dress in whatever made him feel comfortable. He wasn't going to change his way of life in order to try to impress some strange girl that he just met, and barely new anything about. Jake went back down the stairs and went to meet his father in his home office, whether his brother was already in their or not.<br><br>Once he got in there, Jake had tilted his head at the sight of the girl as she knelt by his father's desk. It seemed that the girl was acting just like the word that hung around her neck. {{No way.... I'm just over-exaggerating.}} He thought to himself, trying not to jump to conclusions despite the obvious signs. He went over to one of the chairs that were meant for himself and his brother, and sat down, waiting for his father to explain everything. {{It'd be too good to be true....}} Jake thought to himself one last time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 12:59:48</strong>
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				Kira heard the command coming from down the hall. She immediately got down on her knees in front of the Master. She heard the 'click' of the leash on her collar and smiled. She was home, and her master was there to make her feel welcomed. It was obvious that that boys were stunned with what was happening. Yet the father knew exactly bow to take control of her. <br><br>Once she felt the signal to stand, she did, and walked with her eyes to the ground. She never spoke, Master had not told her she could yet. She followed him into his office and once again kneeled for him as he commanded. Her heart raced. Would he find her suitable? Would she earn the collar of this man? She stayed there, hands on her thighs as she waited for his sons to arrive and explain exactly why she was there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chromatose</strong> on <strong>23-11-2010, 06:41:29</strong>
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				James shook his head continuously, like a broken machine. <em>What the hell was going on...why is dad bringing a hooker into the house like this?</em> A mix of emotions swirled through his mind: relief that it wasn't all some prank meant to make his life miserable, anger that his father would be involved with a prostitute in this way, fear of what might result from this, a sense of brotherhood in that Jake knew just as little as he did, and somewhere...deep inside...jealousy. His father yet again had some beautiful young woman around, almost like he was taunting James and his inability to find a girlfriend. <em>Some of us have to actually</em> try <em>to succeed in life, dad...it's not fair that you don't have to do anything to get this life...it just come knocking at the door, literally.</em><br><br>He waited for Jake to return before walking in together, and he took the seat next to him. <em>This is what dad does when he wants to have a "chat." Better settle in for the long haul I guess.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brumak</strong> on <strong>23-11-2010, 18:12:37</strong>
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				Jacob saw the looks from his two boys. He knew that this would be a hard topic to bring up. Jacob walked around the desk headed over to a safe that was hidden behind a painting of the family from years ago. It was not that much of a secret the boys both knew about it just never knew what the contents was inside. Jacob pulled out a long wooden box and sat it on the desk. The box was a beautiful piece of craftsmanship. Celtic carvings all over it done all by hand from a friend that made that and the contents inside.&nbsp; <br><br>His head snapped back as his brow raised at his boys. " First off she is not a hooker, She is a slave." He said in his normal fatherly tone.&nbsp; " Let me say this my boys, I love your mother today as much as I do the day that I married her. Even though she is no longer with us in the flesh, I still feel her in my heart." He looked at the wedding band on his finger that he never taken it off his finger.&nbsp; " She will be the only woman that I could ever love." He walked&nbsp; over to the girl and ran his hands through her hair. He smiled down at her as his voice dropped to a low soft tone. " My dear my boys do not understand why or what your are. Do not take any offense to there ignorance. This is why I purchased you to help them find there own way and to introduce them into a world that you and I have both seen."&nbsp; He reached behind her removing the collar from around her neck. " Ehhhhh something I would put on a dog." Jacob said in disgust. He walked over throwing her old collar in the trash and opening up the box on his desk. <br><br>He picked up the box as he turned around facing his boys. " My boys I am a Master, after your mother died I was lost and you two was the only thing that kept me going.&nbsp; I wanted and needed to find my way out of the terrible depression that I was in.&nbsp; That is when a old friend of mine shown me what it was to be a Master. It gave me back the inner strength to move on and was something I grew to love and enjoy. I have had many slaves but have kept them hidden from you. Unsure how you would take it and handle the choices I have made in my new lifestyle. So, I have purchased&nbsp; a slave for you two to see if this path that I live is the way you choose to take." Jacob's&nbsp; tone was soft and heart felt. He smiled as he looked over at the girl. " Come here my dear kneel in front of me facing my boys." <br><br>" She is a slave but is human like you and I. She can be used for sex or other area's like bondage and other things that I will teach you as you are ready for them. She is not a punching bag, Rough sex yes abuse will not be tolerated." he looked down as he stroked over the girls hair. " My dear once a day you come to me and I will inspect your body for signs of abuse. Is that understood, please nod your head if you under stand me." His eyes looked at the boys, " Boys you may enjoy her all you wish right now she knows that I am her Master.&nbsp; She has been trained buy a friend of mine and I know she is&nbsp; one of the best slaves he has had in years." His voice trailed off as he looked down at her. " You will address me as Master and my boys in front of you will be addressed as Sir. Nod your head if you understand." <br><br>He opens the box on his lap and pulls out a beautiful collar of bronze. Celtic knot work running around the collar all done by hand. It was certainly a thing of beauty but it was what it stood for that was a thing of wonder and amazement. " A collar, all slaves have one this is my first set. Inside there are three of them all made the same. One of bronze, One of silver and The gold one. She will progress from bronze up to the final one of&nbsp; gold. Once she reaches that level I normally decide if she is worthy to keep or to sell."&nbsp; <br><br>Jacobs takes the collar and runs it around the girls neck. " Give me your submission. Let them hear you and then I will place this collar around your neck and lock it into place." Jacob hung the collar around her neck knowing what it meant to her and him. Jacob wanted to let the boys hear what it ment to a slave to be collared by a master.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>27-11-2010, 04:25:29</strong>
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				Jake sat quietly, along with his brother, listening to the words of his father as he spoke to the both of them about the arrival of the strange girl. He couldn't help but muster up a chuckle as he heard his father say that she was a slave. His previous notions were true, despite it being unethical. Even if she had been a hooker, it wouldn't have been much better. Jake could've sworn that either having a slave or a prostitute was illegal.<br><br>It seemed almost unreal to have a slave. Maybe a maid, but never a slave. The thought of his own father bringing a female slave into the house that was to do their bidding seemed too ridiculous to grasp. How he could be so casual about it. Jake placed his right hand over his left hand, and pinched his skin together, making sure that he wasn't dreaming. {{Ow.... Awake as ever.}} Jake thought, not wanting to show his anguish aloud so that his father wouldn't be disturbed. This was definitely happening. Was he going to complain about it, though? That was the real question.<br><br>When he heard his father mention the fact that they could have sex with the girl, Jake, rather than thinking about getting dibs on her first, turned his head toward his younger brother James. He wasn't sure if his brother had ever had an experience with a woman, and if he did, Jake didn't know about it. A smirk appeared on his face, thinking of how this could be used as an opportunity to get his brother some action. It'd make him proud to see him finally get somewhere with a women, regardless of the fact that she was a slave.<br><br>Jake turned back toward his father, looking to see what he pulled out of the box. {{A collar?}} He was suprised because he had always expected their to be some sort of money in there. Maybe his father's life savings. That's when it occured to Jake how badly his father wanted to keep his second life a secret. He was good at it too because this was the first time that Jake had seen him act so strict towards another person, as if he had done it a thousand times before.<br><br>For some reason, Jake wasn't too pleased with how his father acted toward the girl. It wasn't that he felt his father was being too harsh, or that he felt sorry for the girl for being their slave. He could care less about those things. It was something deeper. Jake couldn't even figure out what it was, but a pit in his stomach started to form as he watched his father wait for the girl's response in order to place the collar around her neck. He looked to his brother to see if he felt it too, but he doubted that he be able to tell. James was always better at hiding his emotions. He had to be in order to deal with the things he had to deal with back in high school. Jake turned back to his father and the girl, masking his negative emotions with a yawn. They were probably over nothing anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chromatose</strong> on <strong>29-11-2010, 08:11:24</strong>
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				James put his head into his hands, sneaking a look to his brother for support, but although Jake's eyes seemed to share his own uneasiness, he only yawned and pretended nothing was wrong. Abuse? Did their father seriously think they would mistreat another human being like that? Sure, Jake might have gotten into a scrape or two in his time, but it wasn't like this woman was going to present a threat. Slave? James knew a little about the BDSM lifestyle - having to take what friends you could get in high school led to picking up some "interesting" bits of trivia, but this wasn't anything like what they'd been into. This woman wasn't their father's girlfriend, in fact he'd seen no indication that they'd even laid eyes on each other before today, so why was she so...obedient? What he'd seen had always been rather affectionate...this seemed cold. Uncaring.<br><br>Dad was right, Mom had been the only one he loved. He felt sorry for the girl in this situation...who would she turn to if she wanted to talk to someone? Although...it wasn't like she'd said anything so far. Her robotic demeanor unnerved him like nothing else ever had. He resolved then and there never to touch her, even if he was permitted. He just couldn't stand the thought of it. He felt like his life was crumbling down around him...seeing his always caring father so cold, seeing his always outspoken brother keep his thoughts to himself...it was too much to handle. He couldn't take it anymore. "Dad, look, whatever kind of joke this is has gone on long enough. It's just getting too weird...." He looked up, his eyes pleading for something to return sanity to their calm, normal little family.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>29-11-2010, 10:26:41</strong>
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				Jake started to zone out, his dark thoughts taking over his mind. Thinking of what he felt towards the situation. Wondering if he could even do the things his father was talking about. Jake had always been the lady killer in the family, but having a personal slave was way different than having a normal girlfriends. Everything had gotten so complicated in the few minutes that passed.<br><br>Suddenly, his concentration was broken by the sound of his younger brother speaking up to their father. Jake blinked, his eyes shifting back and forth between his brother and his father. Of the two of them, Jake thought that he'd be the one to say something. Maybe it was because he wasn't comepletely turned off to the idea. It made him feel somewhat ashamed of himself, but it was enough to assert himself to his confident personality. "I have to agree with James on this one, Pop. Things are starting to get really out of hand. I mean, is this even legal?" He asked his father, not trying to come off as hostile as his words might have sounded. For some reason, Jake could never really wanted to upset his father. He could never figure out if it was because he respected his father, cared for him, or was fearful of him. Maybe it was an instinctual thing, causing him to have respect for the dominant male in the house. There it was again, the pit in his stomach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>29-11-2010, 13:23:24</strong>
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				Kira listened as Jacob explained why she was there and what she was. She was given up by her parents to pay a debt they otherwise could not afford. She was angry and upset when they sent her off, no understanding why they would enslave their own daughter. She was like a filly that that bad to be broken, fighting her training at first. Once she realized how wonderful this life could be, how pleasurable it really was, Kira accepted and embraced it. <br><br>It didn't take long in her training to open up, to know how wonderful it could be to serve a Master. To know the rewards and pleasures that came with being good and obedient. She had nearly cried when her Training Master told her she was leaving him for his best friend. She was told be was a good man, and that he had sons that would know nothing about this lifestyle. She would be a good slave for them to learn. If they chose not to accept this life, maybe the master would keep her for himself- maybe.<br><br>Kira listened to Jacob and moved, kneeling by him and his sons. He was indeed so kind, she liked the way he spoke to her, gentle and not too demanding. She nodded when instructed by him, she understood fully everything he told her. She liked that he would be checking her for marks, but by the looks of the two sons, they looked like they couldn't hurt a fly let alone her. <br><br>With her old collar removed, and the new one ready to be locked, Kira finally had permission to speak to her master. She looked at him, then at her Sirs, and began to speak. "Master it would be an honor to serve both you and Sirs. I will be so happy if you bestow your beautiful collar on me. I promise to be obedient and never question anything you ask of me." She had heard the sons voice their reservations about her, but they didn't understand how wonderful it would be to have her. She turned to them, "Sirs, I promise to be the kindest mid giving slave to you. I will never disobey or fight you on your commands. It will be a privilege to serve you and Master. I hope you will find me acceptable and will care for me as Master does." She then looked back to the floor, hoping beyond hope that Master would close the collar and lock it, making her part of their life.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brumak</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 05:55:15</strong>
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				Jacob smiled as the collar was just out of reach of the new slaves neck. Her words soft and gentle like a summers breeze. She was a good slave his friend was right. She was a perfect choice to serve his boys and him. Jacob smiled hearing her soft voice as it flowed through the room. When she spoke you could hear a pin drop.&nbsp;<br><br>Glancing up at his boys he let them ask there questions he knew there would be many. " First off she has given herself to this lifestyle. It was her own free will to become a slave. She was trained by a master on how to properly please males and females. I know you boys think your old man is crazy for doing this. I even question myself for letting you in on my hidden lifestyle but I have always been open and honest to you boys. If you wish you too decide who takes her first. I'm sure she will not mind and probably even surprise all of us. " Jacob sat on the edge of his desk as he spoke softly. His hands slowly eased the collar on to the girls neck. He looked at the boys and smiled at them as they watched there first official collaring.&nbsp;<br><br>" My dear you now belong to me. I accept your submission and welcome you to my house. I'm sure you will serve my sons and I well. Kira you are free to speak when ever you want unless you are instructed otherwise. &nbsp;Even though you are a slave your voice will always be heard in my home. " Jacob stroked over her hair as he looked down at her.&nbsp;<br><br>" Boys you are free to ask her anything you wish. After you all are comfortable with having her around. I will start to teach you how to be a master. &nbsp;" Jacob said in the same low tone.&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 12:26:23</strong>
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				Both Jake and James blinked as they heard the voice of the girl as she spoke to them. It was rather awkward, in all honesty.&nbsp; She had been quiet for so long that finally hearing her speak up was quite the shock. Also the fact that there was a hint of excitement in her words to them. One would think that somebody in her position wouldn’t be as willing as she seemed to be. Either the life of a slave wasn’t as bad as they originally thought it to be or the girl had been broken to such an extent that there was no desire for another lifestyle anymore. Neither of them, though, could deny their enjoyment in the pitch of it. Surprisingly enough, it was rather angelic, matching the beauty of the girl to a tee. The two brothers were both slightly ashamed, but Jake couldn’t keep his lips from forming a small smirk. James happened to notice it, and raised an eyebrow, wondering what was going through his brother’s mind. He couldn’t actually be opening up to the idea, could he?<br><br>Quickly their attention was now on their father as he spoke to them once again. In his speech, he actually managed to answer about two of the questions that they had had before. The one that both Jake and James were wondering only moments before on whether or not she was doing this against her will or was really willing, and the other, which finally came up, was that of what her name was. {{Kira…}} The both of them thought simultaneously. This was the name of the girl who was turning their lives upside-down.<br><br>The two boys briefly sat in silence as they contemplated what to do next. Not one of them wanted to express their true opinion about the situation first. Afraid that it might make the other look at them differently. Finally, Jake decided to break the tension once more by mustering up another yawn.<br><br>James came back to his senses as the silence was interrupted. He probably could have been thinking in that chair for days, just trying to come up with a response to everything. His hand was then brought up to his face, using his fingers to push his glasses up. It was more to help him focus mentally, rather than to aid his eyesight. James was going to need to focus for what he was about to say.<br><br>“I’m sorry Dad….” James started to say as he stood up from his chair. Jake followed the movements of his brother with his eyes, a little relieved that he wasn’t the first to speak his mind for once, although this wasn’t the best test of judgment or character for his mind. “I appreciate you opening up to us, your sons, about your hidden life, and I only think that it’s only fair if I give you my complete and honest opinion about the situation.” James continued, focusing all of his attention toward his father. It was as if he was choosing not to acknowledge Kira at this moment. “I don’t approve of this…. At all…. It goes against many of the things that I stand for, and I won’t allow myself go against something that I think is morally wrong. Again, I’m sorry…. But I don’t want any part in what you all are doing.” After James spoke, he quickly turned toward the door, and walked out the room, not wanting to hear a response from his father. Moments later, though, he came back. “Jake, are you coming?”<br><br>There was a long, uncomfortable silence between the two brothers. Jake felt as if had switched places with his brother, becoming the quieter and younger one in the process. Finally, he spoke, thinking that he had the right words to say. “Don’t go James. She’s going to be here regardless. We should at least take some interest in it.” Jake told his brother, hoping that he might rethink his decision. There was another pause. His words were the wrong ones as James gave his response. “I see… So that’s your decision.” He muttered, shaking his head before he left the room.<br><br>Jake gave a sigh before he turned back toward his father and Kira. His eyes were examining Kira, trying to figure out why he had actually stayed behind even though he knew full well that it was probably the wrong choice. It was obvious, though, that the answer had nothing to do with Kira herself, but rather it had to do with something deep within Jake.<br><br>He turned back to his father. “Sorry Pop. I tried. Looks like it’s going to be just me for now.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 18:05:15</strong>
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				Jacob heard his son speak about what he thought of the entire thing. Not surprised he let him leave, he needed to think things over. Looking down at Kira he nodded and smiled, "My dear, why don't you go talk with my son, answer any question he has I bet there are a lot of questions. I am trusting you if there is a person who can change his mind is you, let him know how good is this lifestyle let him hear you" kissing the girl lips gently he patted her bum sending her on her way. <br><br>Looking at the son that decided to stay he smirked at Jake, he was always the one who was more like him.&nbsp; Standing up he walked to his wine cabinet and took out his most expensive wine. Looking down at him he poured him a glass while he poured himself one. Going back to his seat he smiled as he looked at him, "So tell me Jake, what do you think of the situation, let me hear everything going through your mind, do you have any questions?".<br><br>This lifestyle was hard for everybody who was not used to accept. Looking at him he smiled, he at least had a open mind about this, what was more that he could say about his other son. Taking a sip of his wine he looked at the collar she used to have and threw it on the trashcan, "She won't be needing that piece of shit anymore". Taking a deep breath she looked at him, his laptop on his desk ready to show him what the lifestyle is really about if he needed to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 19:18:31</strong>
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				Kira wafted as one if the sons rejected the idea outright. She knew most people would not understand why she was doing this, letting herself be owned by another. For Kira, the lifestyle was freeing, as a slave, sje served her Master and then wanted for nothing. It was a give and take like any situation in life, except this one, she followed and obeyed orders of a sexual nature. It was freeing and it opened Kira up to a whole new world. <br><br>She listened as the father sent her after the wayward son. He was right, if there was anyone that could explain things to him it would be her. Once she left the office area, she found James, alone with a scowl on his face. "Do not be mad at your father, I am a gift to you, simple as that. He wants you to understand what his life us about, how this all works. I'm sure you have a million questions. Ask me, I am an open book. I promise, once you understand all of this, you will feel more comfortable." Kira placed a hand on his arm and smiled, hoping he would open up to her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 12:14:40</strong>
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				Jake’s eyes narrowed and a frown appeared on his face as he saw his father kiss Kira and sent her out of the room. He had figured that by staying, he’d be able to have a little “time” with her by himself. Even by leaving the room, his younger brother was still causing Jake stress. {{Damn it, James…! Cock-blocking me once again.}} This wasn’t necessarily true, but Jake found himself laughing under his breath as he thought about it. He knew that he’d have plenty of other chances to get “acquainted” with Kira.<br><br>James had retired to his room, wanting to be alone for a while. What he had just witnessed had really shaken the foundation of the life that he was living. It was something that he would have never expected to have to go through. How could his brother be okay with such a thing when he knew how wrong it was as well? Thinking about the situation was just getting him angry and upset.<br><br>Jake looked at the glass of wine that his father had poured from him, and gave a fake smile. Being in college, Jake has had his fair share of drinks. He could stomach any type of hard liquor given to him, but the one thing he never liked drinking was wine. It was something that he could never stand. Jake found it to be a strange coincidence that on a day when his father was trying to push his lifestyle onto his brother and himself, he was given the drink that he has hated his whole life. This thought brought about another laugh in Jake’s throat. He took a courtesy sip, forcing down the wine, but that was all he was going to drink, just enough to keep his father happy.<br><br>“Do you want my honest answer?” Jake asked, knowing full well that he was going to give it regardless. “I think that this whole situation is crazy… Brining in a girl like that into our home. I mean, how did you expect it to go? I’m just glad that all James did was walk out of the room.” He told his father straight up. Then he set his glass down before leaning back in his seat. “But it does explain a lot about when we were kids… Those sudden ‘business trips’ that always came up. I have to give you credit for keeping up the charade this long, Pop.” Jake said with a grin.<br><br>James was lying in his bed, staring at the ceiling as he tried to think of anything else other than his father, brother, and the slave. He sighed, unable to succeed in changing his thoughts. What he really needed was a way to relax and relieve himself of his stress. A shower was the perfect answer for that. James popped up from his bed and exited his room.<br><br>James was looking through a closet in the upstairs hallway for a towel when he heard Kira’s voice behind himself. His eyes rolled at her words. “Why is it so important that I go along with this?” He mumbled, still looking in the closet for a towel. If he didn’t turn around then maybe she’d go away. Then he felt her touch on his arm, and couldn’t hold back his blush. James turned his gaze to her from the towels in the closet. “Look… Uh… Kira is it?” He started to say, bringing up his other hand to push up his glasses, as well as cover his blush. “I’m not upset because of my father… Actually, that’s not true. I’m a little pissed off at him, but that’s not the real reason that I’m upset. I know that you’re trying to make me feel comfortable with the situation, but you have to understand that I’m just not going to be comfortable owning a slave, even if you are okay with it. It’s a moral thing.” James firmly told her. His eyes shifted back to the closet, and he saw a clean blue towel, grabbing it with his free hand. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go take a shower.” He told her, moving away from her hand, and walking through the hall toward the bathroom.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 13:07:05</strong>
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				<strong>Kira</strong><br><br>She sighed, this brother was going to certainly have a tough time of things with her in the house. It was a shame really, if he knew how wonderful it actually was to have her here, things would go a lot smoother. Still he dismissed her, and she had to comply with his wishes. <br><br>Silently she left his room and went back tithe office. She presented herself again to the father and the remaining son. "Sir does not feel comfortable with the situation and wishes to be alone for a while." Kira honestly didn't know if Master would be upset for her not pushing the issue, but James was not open, and Kira knew it was best not to rush these things with someone who had owed themselves off. Now she knelt there, alone with the father and other son, wondering if Jakes lessons would start immediately. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 18:52:29</strong>
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				Jacob looked at his son speak and smiled, he did not knew that he did not had a wine taste that much was obvious. Taking a deep breath he grinned taking out a beer and giving it to him, "There ya go, your not the wine type. Yes your mother and I used to do that a lot, and there is no law against this, she willingly gave us her body to do whatever we want. Your brother is a person who don't take changes like this lightly so I knew I would had problems with him, Kira would most likely not succeed in convincing him. A couple of minutes later Kira came back and knelt besides Jacob, "It's quite okay, I knew you would not succeed my son is very immature about this things.<br><br>Jacob smiled at Kira and took a deep breath, "Kira, why don't you answer any question my son here has, are you hungry or thirsty?". He smiled as Kira walked to her other son, "Ask her anything or tell her to do anything with you, there is no limits at all except of course hitting her and abusing her. I cannot answer most questions you have but she can, Kira answer any question he has with your honest answer, that is a order". He stood up and walked to the kitchen to make some hamburgers, "Going to make some food while you talk or whatever, I bet you had not eaten in quite awhile so I am making some food".
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 15:12:14</strong>
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				Kira smiled, glad she would not be punished for not convincing the other son of why it was important that he accept his fathers offer. Not everyone understood the lifestyle his father and she had chosen. <br><br>"Oh yes Master, something to eat and drink would be wonderful, thank you." Her eyes went to the floor once more as Master left the room and she was there alone with Jake. "Sir, please feel free to ask me anything, I am an open book and choose to share myself with you." Perhaps this brother would be more open and she could then show how wonderful this life was. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Father's Gift- IC (lovely, Brumak,Chromatose,TheRomanticPerv)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>13-03-2011, 07:32:20</strong>
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				Jake looked at the beer in his hand that his father had given him, wondering how obvious it was that he didn’t like the whine. He took a long sip from the bottle, listening to the words of his father. Only one of the things he said actually stood out in Jake’s mind, which was the fact that their mother was actually a part of their father’s lifestyle, and, from his father’s words, seemed to be okay with it. The long sip became even longer as Jake glossed over the statement in his mind.<br><br>The older brother slowly brought the bottle from his lips as he watched Kira arrive back in the room, kneeling by his father. He licked his lips, getting rid of the remaining beer that rested on them. A chuckled came from him as he heard her works, and a small smile formed. {{Typical James… As self-righteous as ever.}} Jake thought to himself. Then he heard the comment from his father about his brother, and his smile faded into a frown. “I actually think he’s being more mature than all of us, but that’s just me.” He blurted, taking another sip from his beer.<br><br>James stood in the shower, letting the water run down his body. He had already finished washing himself, but had no desire to leave. It was the only place where he could get absolute privacy, the only place where he could think. The younger brother had realized that there was no way that he could change what was happening. Their entire situation was truly inevitable. James could only focus on what his next move would be.<br><br>The boy’s eyes closed, listening to the sound of the water to help clear his thoughts. It was no good though as all he could think about was using the new slave as an opportunity to lose his virginity. He felt like a scumbag just thinking about it. {{A woman, no matter how willing, shouldn’t be used like that.}} he kept telling himself over and over again. The water started to get cold on his back, and James knew that it was about time that he’d get out.<br><br>James stepped out of the shower, and used his towel to dry his body. He was getting ready to change into a new pair of clothes when he caught sight of himself in the bathroom mirror. James paused, trying to check himself out. The younger brother wasn’t a muscular as Jake, but his body wasn’t a slouch either. He wondered if Kira would think that he was okay. Suddenly he came back to his senses and quickly cursed himself. “Shit!” James shouted aloud. He changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt as he was getting ready to leave for his final class of the day. James placed his glasses back on, and draped the towel over his shoulder before leaving the bathroom.<br><br>Jake heard the door to the room close, and licked his lips again as he looked down at Kira, this time for a completely different reason. A grin appeared as he heard her words, and he slowly made his way over to her. Each one of his morals seemed to fade away with each step he took closer to Kira. His primal self was starting to surface as his eyes ran over Kira with desire. It was a desire unlike anything he had felt before. Completely different from what he felt with ordinary girls. It was the desire to be dominant.<br><br>The Sir knelt down along with the slave, and placed his hand under her chin, tilting her head up so that they were at eye level. “Y’know, it’s awfully rude not to make eye contact with a person that you’re having a conversation with.” As Jakes spoke, his grin had been replaced with a warm smile. It was a cruel trick that he had practiced on many of the females he met in his lifetime. Something that would give them a false sense that he might have cared. “My father wants me to ask you questions, but the truth is I only really have one.” He started to say, his thumb that was resting on Kira’s chin moving to caress her cheek softly. “Why are you so devoted to a master that you don’t even know?”<br>
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