His Butler
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Luminiele on 23-07-2013, 22:25:39</h2>
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				Title: <strong>His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luminiele</strong> on <strong>23-07-2013, 22:25:39</strong>
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				A twelve year old boy was standing in the wind that carried some ashes that stained his pale face. His aristocratic clothes were ruined and his mid-heeled shoes were covered in mud. He looked at what used to be his home – a huge mansion burned to the ground, together with his parents, the servants, his dog Sebastian and everyone else. He was the only one that survived.<br><br>It wasn’t an accident, Ciel could swear it. He heard some noise, some footsteps before the fire started, and it spread so quickly, from various directions. No, someone burned his home down and killed his family. Even though the boy seemed expressionless, he was furious. He wanted revenge, even if he was just a child and had no idea if his parents had enemies and who those people were. In one night, he became a homeless orphan and his wish for revenge was the only force driving him forward, keeping him alive.<br><br>‘I would give my soul to the devil to have my revenge’ he thought, his blue eyes filling with tears. “I would give my soul to the devil to have my revenge!” he cried out, clenching his little fists as the last reflections of fire danced in his eyes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchworkDandy</strong> on <strong>24-07-2013, 09:21:03</strong>
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				The demon smirked, watching the boy before him. His soul was perfect, untarnished, and he was ready to exact his revenge. He brought the boy into his realm, watching him closely. Although the boy was in his territory, he hardly seemed affected. He still stood straight, his stance proud.<br><br>"Ciel Phantomhive." The demon purred his name, red eyes connecting with the innocent blue ones of the boy. "Are you ready to relinquish your soul to me to get what you most desire?" He chuckled, watching as the boy looked at him confidently.<br><br>"If so, I believe I could be of service."
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luminiele</strong> on <strong>24-07-2013, 09:41:45</strong>
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				Ciel frowned “Is this some kind of sick joke?” He never thought something like that existed “Are you the real devil? I do want revenge, and if you are capable of it, I don’t care what the price is, I’m ready to pay it”<br><br>Ciel didn’t feel ground beneath his feet and he was surrounded by darkness, he couldn’t see anything but a pair of blood red eyes that seemed to be piercing his body and staring right into his soul. It felt rather uncomfortable, but Ciel knew he was supposed to be dead. He escaped death but the life he had was of no value if he didn’t seek revenge. The creature knew his name, maybe it knew who killed his family, as well. And if there was a chance, Ciel was ready to take it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchworkDandy</strong> on <strong>25-07-2013, 03:17:43</strong>
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				He chuckled once more, the sound coming out as thick and dark as oil. "This is hardly a joke, Earl Phantomhive. I will get you your revenge, but as that is guaranteed, I will be putting a permanent seal on your fate." He paused, his grin widening as the boy continued to stand his ground. "Very well then." His body rose like smoke, surrounding the young boy, forcing his eyes open wide. Slowly, a black finger moved forward, a curved talon piercing one blue eye, tracing the demon's own mark deep in the boy's cornea.<br><br>"Your fate is sealed, my lord. I am yours."<br><br>In an instant, they were back in front of the burning mansion, the demon surrounding the young lord protectively. "I will take any form you desire, my lord, and do what you will me to do. The choices are all yours."
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luminiele</strong> on <strong>25-07-2013, 20:06:56</strong>
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				The demon‘s chuckle felt like sweet poison, it felt dangerous, but also somewhat soothing and pleasant. As he got the demon’s promise, he felt like there was still hope, still a purpose for him in this life. He didn’t really know what the demon was doing to him, but he felt bound. It didn’t feel bad, just unusual. <br><br>As they were back to the painful reality, where everything Ciel had was now lost, he looked at the flames once again, wondering how much power the demon had. But before that, he needed to know something else. “How do I call you, demon? Do creatures like you even have names?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchworkDandy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2013, 08:14:40</strong>
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				Any name I have possessed is unimportant, you may choose to call me what you will. We are bound by contract," as he spoke, the demon displayed a taloned hands with his own mark burning upon his skin, "and I am yours. I must be whoever you want me to be and do whatever you desire."<br><br>The demon kneeled before the young earl, made of blackness only hinting at the appearance of a human being. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luminiele</strong> on <strong>29-07-2013, 10:07:38</strong>
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				"Sebastian" Ciel replied, choosing his dog's name for the demon. It was very suiting, as the demon was expected to be just as loyal, it also gave Ciel some comfort using a familiar name. He wondered if the demon knew...<br><br>"We'll need a place to live. It is only fair for an earl to live in a home not worse than I had. I also need servants, someone to cook, someone to clean and someone to take care of the garden. I don't want you to waste your talents on that, it's not what I'm paying for with my soul"<br><br>Ciel wasn't certain if the demon could somehow rebuild the exact replica of his lost home, but he surely hoped so, what good was the demon if he couldn't perform such a simple task?
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchworkDandy</strong> on <strong>30-07-2013, 06:27:52</strong>
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				"Of course, my lord, I will be able to do all you wish, however some time may be needed, if you want the house <em>exactly</em> the same. I can secure a townhouse in London until all is ready for your arrival." He smiled at the young earl, his form quickly surfacing from the blackness he once was. Tall, lean and pale, he stood tall wearing his finally tailored suit and quickly pulled on white kid gloves, hiding his contract along with his shiny black nails and slender hands.<br><br>He bowed, scooping up the boy and bringing him to an exquisite carriage, with magnificent black horses ready to take them into the city. He placed Ciel on the soft velvet cushions and swung the door shut, grabbing the reins. Sebastian was his name now and he couldn't stifle the chuckle he admitted. Named after a dog, this boy really would see everything to until the end.
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luminiele</strong> on <strong>31-07-2013, 17:15:30</strong>
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				Ciel was quite surprised Sebastian could actually rebuild the house exactly the same. Did he had the knowledge of how the house looked? Did he have enough money and materials? But it didn't matter, Ciel gave Sebastian a nod of confirmation. A townhouse in London didn't sound so bad as long as it was a temporary solution. <br><br>When the demon shapeshifted and turned into a humanoid form, Ciel failed to hide his surprise. He did look like a human, but he looked far from an ordinary person. His height, skin, eyes, even his suit looked special. Ciel was soon brought to reality from his pondering as he was lifted up in a bridal style. He frowned as he didn't see it fit for an only heir of Phantomhive wealth to be carried around like this, but he didn't comment on it. <br><br>He noticed a fine carriage and it seemed that the demon had more talents than Ciel had originally thought. "I like drinking fine tea and eating cake" he informed Sebastian, trying to pretend that he wasn't impressed at all. "I'd like to have some when we arrive to the new home"
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchworkDandy</strong> on <strong>01-08-2013, 03:42:57</strong>
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				Sebastian quickly transported them to the gray city, stopping the carriage in front of a magnificent townhouse surrounded by gorgeous wrought iron gates. Opening the carriage door, he offered a hand, "I hope you find this residence to your liking, my lord." Bringing the young earl inside he brought&nbsp; him into a cozy sitting room, a roaring fireplace directly across from a plush velvet chaise.<br><br>"I will be back in just a moment with your evening tea." Bowing, he quickly exited the room, making his way to the kitchen, placing a kettle on the stove. As soon as the stove was lit, he gathered the fresh tart he had sent for from one of the most renowned patisseries and a fine french tea set, the china delicate and beautifully painted. He scooped up the tea leaves, imported from Bengal just a few days prior, and poured the boiling liquid over them. After letting the tea infuse for 3.5 minutes, he filtered it into the prepared teapot. <br><br>He was back in the study within five minutes, rolling the cart to the side of the chaise. Bowing before the young boy, he presented the desert. "This evening I have prepared a blueberry-apricot tart coupled with a fine fall flush Darjeeling tea." He poured a cup and sliced the tart, serving the boy. <br><br>"Now, I'll begin preparing your bath if there isn't anything else you desire."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luminiele</strong> on <strong>02-08-2013, 01:42:31</strong>
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				"I hope so as well, but please remember that we're only here for a very short time. I want to go home when it's rebuilt." He flinched when he saw the fire, but didn't comment on it. It would surely take some time to see things as they were before his family died in the fire.&nbsp; Ciel turned his gaze away and saw his reflection in the window. His eye had some demonic marking on it, he surely couldn't let people see it, so he'd have to ask Sebastian for something to cover it.<br><br>As the demon was back shortly with finest quality tea and a suiting desert, Ciel gasped in surprise, but still refrained from complimenting the demon. He was a servant, a spirit that would get to devour his soul, it was expected of him to perform well, Ciel just didn't expect him to be this talented. "Thank you, Sebastian" He looked the demon up and down again, trying to decide if it was okay for the creature to bath him. It looked like Ciel didn't have a choice, so he just waved his hand dismissively, pouting a bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchworkDandy</strong> on <strong>02-08-2013, 08:15:05</strong>
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				The demon smiled, bowing as he went off to prepare the boy's bath. "Yes, My Lord." As he began the tedious process of heating the water, he brought out an array of the finest quality soaps and two magnificent, delicately embroidered imperial bath towels. The boy seemed hesitant to be bathed by his demon and Sebastian chuckled, remembering the childish pout. He filled the tub, scenting the water with oils and went to fetch the boy.<br><br>"My lord, your bath is ready." He extended a hand, smiling down at his young master, helping him up from the plush chaise. "I do hope you find the fragrances to your liking." He lead Ciel into the fine bathroom, the water's steam warming the entire room and moved towards him, swiftly beginning to disrobe him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luminiele</strong> on <strong>04-08-2013, 13:11:13</strong>
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				<br><em>And they did some really neat stuff that will not be described here for various reasons</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: His Butler</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beguile's Mistress</strong> on <strong>04-08-2013, 15:56:04</strong>
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				This thread has been locked by staff.<br><br>Elliquiy rules forbid the sexualization of children.&nbsp; All characters in sexual role play must be a minimum of sixteen years old physically and mentally.&nbsp; This means that no matter how old the character may be chronologically they may not appear to be younger than sixteen.<br><br>Disrobing and bathing of a character described as twelve years old is a violation of that rule.
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