Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)
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				Title: <strong>Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 22:28:35</strong>
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				It was about that time, he sat there in the chair, watching the blank screen of the TV, fingers laced together in his lap, unruly black hair falling down to frame his face, feet crossed at the ankles, just waiting for it to happen. Eyes shifted to regard the cloak on the mantlepiece, oh it was so near and if it passed then there would be hell to pay, not that there wasn't hardship to come anyway, but if it passed then it would be tenfold what had been asked for in advance, not that he'd mind, in fact that would make it all the more fun for him.<br><br>He smiled and slowly rose, brushing shirt into place before he moved towards the door, passing table covered with thin white linen cloth, lumpy with the objects that lay beneath it, hand lifting to trail across those items for a moment before he passed by and moved to stand before the door, waiting patiently, eyes seemingly unblinking as he stared at the heavy oak portal that shielded his little home from the outside world, that defined the boundaries of his art from the rest of the mundane world. He smiled softly, hands folding behind his back as he shifted for a moment to regard the clock and then back to the door, waiting.. just waiting.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 22:38:37</strong>
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				She chewed on her bottom lip, to say she was nervous was an understatement.&nbsp; Their play had always been in her home, or somewhere mutual that afforded her comfort. Now, she was going to his home, and he'd emailed her instructions before she set off on the drive.&nbsp; She had something loud blaring through the speakers of the car, but she couldn't hear it and was oblivious to it as she made her way through the neighborhood toward the row of larger houses in the back with bigger plots of land.&nbsp; Tongue lashed at plush tiers a moment as she checked the address on the top of the email. <br><br>She pulled into the drive and killed the engine.&nbsp; She was ten minutes early, but couldn't ring the bell until the -exact- time she had to be here.&nbsp; Several deep breaths escaped her as she stepped out of the car and moved toward the door.&nbsp; The trench coat swayed around her calves and danced against stocking clad flesh beneath.&nbsp; There was nothing beneath the trench as he'd instructed, that butterfly vibe's straps wrapped about hip and thigh holding it in place against her clit. She checked her watch, tongue teasing over plush tiers once more and soon enough that ten minutes had passed in the time it had taken her to move from the car to the door and stand, legs together before the door.&nbsp; Arms at her sides, head held high and gaze lowered.&nbsp; One hand lifted at exactly that time and ruby polished fingertip pressed the doorbell and sent the chime ringing through the house announcing to him that she had arrived as ordered. 
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 22:44:51</strong>
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				He smiled when the doorbell rang, eyes shifting to note the time, a little flicker of annoyance at the precise timing, but then again he couldn't really fault her, she knew the penalties for being later. He grinned and waited a moment or two longer, before hand moved to turn key in the lock, bolts then pulled back before handle was turned to reveal her standing there, he looked into her eyes for a moment, "Greetings" he said quietly, hand slipping back behind his back, wrists crossed once more as he stood there unmoving.<br><br>The moments passed almost as if waiting for something and then he slowly trailed tongue across lower lip, "Are you attired correctly?" he enquired in the same soft quiet voice, although now it was more to that familiar tone that broke no arguments, that was as inflexible as steel. His face impassive as he awaited her response.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 22:53:58</strong>
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				Her heart rate increased when the door opened, she fought the urge to bolt, retreat back to the car but that would garner more punishment the next time their paths crossed, or rather if they crossed again after that show of cowardice.<br><br>Then she heard those words, that voice, soft as it was was nothing more than velvet wrapped steel and there was no way to argue with him when he used that particular tone of voice.&nbsp; "Y..yes Master.&nbsp; This one is attired correctly."&nbsp; She slowly tugged free the sash of the trench coat and let it drift open to expose the bulk of bare flesh beneath.&nbsp; That vibe nestled against flesh, tongue teasing over plush tiers in her nervousness.&nbsp; Her hands were even shaking.&nbsp; She resisted the urge to lift a hand and toy with a strand of dark brown as it cascaded around her features.&nbsp; <br><br>"May this one enter Master?" Words sliding from plush tiers, seeking permission to gain entry into his home retreat into the interior of the house and off the front stoop before the coat slipped from her form.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 23:04:31</strong>
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				He heard that reply, barely noticing as she opened coat, his eyes locked upon hers to seek out any fear.. but there wasn't anything unusual there. He smiled eyes drifting down for a moment to note that arrangement and then nodded in satisfaction, "Good" he said simply, still not moving, then that next question which brought a smile to his face for a brief moment, "Why should she gain entry at this time?" he asked in return, feet shifting a little further apart to make the doorway completely impassable till he so wished it other wise, hands slipping forwards to cross in front of him, silver wrist watch on his right wrist, and a small length of leather wrapped around his left.<br><br>In his mind he could see all the exciting and enjoyable possibilities for her that he had in store, and knowing what she liked he was sure she'd enjoy most of them as well, but only time would tell if she might wish to take things just a little further, but no matter what, he intended to have the time of his life with her.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 23:09:09</strong>
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				Hands toyed with the sash of that coat, softly within the folds of that fabric as it remained opened, exposing her form to his view.&nbsp; Her eyes met his, no there was no fear just the nervousness that had never fully left her.&nbsp; Never fully evaporated into the confidence one would have thought.&nbsp; "So that she might greet her Master properly and begin serving Him as she should."&nbsp; Those words sliding so effortlessly, so flawlessly past plush tiers as she kept her gaze locked upon his until he decided to break the gaze. <br><br>Tongue danced over plush tiers for a moment as crystalline blues kept locked with his gaze, allowing him to see what he always saw: the woman he'd brought out of a shell and into one fitting to serve him and flesh that he delighted in drawing more and more deviations from.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 23:18:48</strong>
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				He smiled and nodded.."Then she can" he said quietly, turning around to move in, "Although her coat is to come off first and be folded properly before she enters". He moved away from the door, leaving her to that action as he crossed the wooden floor towards a set of swing doors at the far end, passing through them, brief sight of kitchen might be visible if she was looking before the doors swung shut as he moved to prepare something he had resting out there for her arrival. Listening out for sounds of that door shutting and the final click of the deadbolt as it slipped into place upon contact with the door frame, and then she would be his for the duration. He gave a small grin before it slipped from lips and he finished up what he was doing, suddenly speaking to her from behind those doors, "Knees beside the table" he ordered firmly, although still in that quiet tone, no need to raise his voice at the moment anyway, that could be saved for when it was really needed.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 23:45:33</strong>
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				She barely stifled the soft little gasp that erupted from those plush tiers.&nbsp; Hands, still shaking, draw the coat from her body and folding it.&nbsp; She then quickly stepped inside and shut the door behind her, clicking it into place.&nbsp; She had indeed watched where he'd walked, saw the glimpse of the kitchen before those doors shut, cutting off that view.&nbsp; She heard that voice echoing faintly from beyond those doors and moved forward, coming to the table and kneeled.&nbsp; <br><br>Legs slightly apart as she slid her hands down upon those shapely thighs, keeping her thoughts inwards as she waited, still nervous for his reappearance.&nbsp; Her form nude safe for those heels and stockings and that vibe that had its remote tucked into the garter belt on her right thigh.&nbsp; He'd not yet asked for it, and thus it still remained against her flushed flesh. 
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>20-11-2008, 08:56:30</strong>
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				After a while he emerged, tray containing bowl and a cloth on it, along with a cup. He carried this towards the chair he'd been using before she arrived, setting tray down upon a small table nearby before he turned his attention back to her fully, "I see you have forgotten your place" he said softly as he moved towards her, hand lifting to trail through hair for a moment before tugging upon it and then letting it go, "Spread your thighs wider" he said firmly as he lifted hand to remove that cloth to reveal the multitude of toys and implements that had lain covered on that table.<br><br>He let the cloth drop, and slowly trailed fingers over the items, picking something up and then putting it back, almost as if seeking out something specific, eyes flickered back to her form before he spoke again. "Tell me" he said quietly "What exactly do you think you are here for, my little one?"
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>20-11-2008, 23:53:30</strong>
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				She spread her legs wider, eyes sliding closed a few moments as she contemplated her answer to his question.&nbsp; "Y..yours is here to serve You Master for the duration of her trip.&nbsp; Just like all the other times?"&nbsp; Oh, how wrong she was if she knew what he was planning.&nbsp; Her fingertips slid along her thighs a few moments.<br><br>She didn't dare loft her gaze to look at the items on that table, she didn't want to know what was on it entirely.&nbsp; She would find out entirely in truth and she could wait until He decided it was time for her to learn what was on the table.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>21-11-2008, 09:48:25</strong>
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				He nodded softly behind her, fingers taking something from the counter, "And pray tell me, how exactly do you intend to do that" he said, moving slowly to stand right behind her, length of leather in his hands, pulling upon it to make sure it wasn't going to snap.<br><br>"Head straight up" he said.. letting go of leather with one hand, and that free hand moving to shift her hair out of the way, before he left his fingers resting upon the nape of her neck, just quietly waiting for her response, wondering exactly what she'd come out with, although he knew in the end it didn't matter, she was going to be his and her choices and wants wouldn't be considered at all once that happened.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>21-11-2008, 11:09:12</strong>
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				She shivered, and couldn't resist the urge to squirm just a touch upon her knees before Him.&nbsp; She still didn't understand her draw to Him, her want to please Him every time they were together, the sheer magnitude of her desire for Him.&nbsp; Lids sliding down over crystalline orbs for a moment before she would open them an answer.&nbsp; "Yours intends to do that by performing any and all task given to her to the best of her ability to ensure that You are proud of her." <br><br>She closed her eyes again, head shifting to be held a little higher, she felt His hand move her hair out of the way and when His fingers rested against the nape of her neck she shivered again delighting in the sensation of His touch against her flesh.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>21-11-2008, 18:48:39</strong>
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				He smiled at her response, noting the shiver and squirm, his eyes watching her carefully, in case there was something he should know about. He chuckled for a moment.."That is a good answer.. perhaps not the best, but a good enough one considering the circumstances".. then he lent forward to lean over her a little.."Tell me.. do you desire to be bent to my will, to be turned into nothing more than my obedient little slave until I see fit to let you go?" Licking lips for a moment before he straightened, slipping around to stand before her, offering that length of leather, "If so, then beg for what you know you need, what you are missing right at this moment in time, and perhaps if you ask nicely enough I will gift it to you"
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 00:22:46</strong>
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				She closed her eyes, letting a calm settle into her for the moment, wishing her voice to be even, wishing her voice to be level as she spoke though she knew it would be laced with need, with wanting for Him and Him alone.&nbsp; "Please Master, may Your obedient little slave have the collar You hold within Your hands?&nbsp; Please Master, Yours needs to feel the weight of Your leather about her throat, the weight of knowing that she is wanted, cared for.&nbsp; Please Master!"&nbsp; She begged, letting the words pour free from those tiers, trembling faintly&nbsp; as she spoke.&nbsp; Wanting, needing this, wanting, needing Him.&nbsp; Her hands played against her thighs, tongue flicking over plush tiers as eyes opened and she focused on Him and that collar, that length of leather that lay within his hands.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 20:12:19</strong>
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				He watched as she spoke, watching those subtle little motions of her hands and her tongue before he stepped forward, one hand moving to tilt her head back, collar slipped around before he pushed her head down to rest her chin against her chest, hair dragged out of the way as he slipped the ends through the lock and pinned it in place, the padlock taken and slipped against it, pressing it through hoops to hold there before he stepped back, "Last chance to leave here and now. If you decide to stay, then you know what to do, else you have half an hour to get dressed and out."<br><br>He stepped back and quietly folded his arms, watching her make that choice, certain he knew which way she would go, otherwise she would never have turned up here for this.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 21:06:42</strong>
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				Tongue teased over her lips a moment before her hands reached up, fingertips slid over that padlock, knowing well he would have the key...her last chance, the final moments ticking away before a decision would need to be made.&nbsp; She stayed like that for several long moments before she closed the lock, securing the collar about her neck.&nbsp; Once the lock was clicked, she tilted her head upward and her eyes sought his face, needed to know that she'd made the right decision, needed to know that he would tend to her well, that he would care for her.&nbsp; She knew he would, but while it would be his rule, she still needed this. 
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 12:47:21</strong>
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				Eyes watched that motion as she thought and then secured the padlock in place, and then he smiled softly, hand lifting to reveal the key to it, before he turned to move towards the mantle above the fireplace and he set the key on a hook there so it would be in sight before he turned to look at her, "It will stay here, so that if the need arises either of us can deal with it" he said softly, before he moved back towards her, fingers reaching to trail through hair before dipping down to caress her cheek softly, bending for a moment to peer into her eyes.."Thank you" he said softly before pulling away.<br><br>"Stand" was suddenly ordered from his lips as he regarded her form, now that the pleasantries were over, it was time to get to work and to gift her with what she desired so much, his total control over her in all forms.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 17:33:38</strong>
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				She took several breaths, getting herself used to the collar about her neck, the weight of it settled there.&nbsp; She watched as he placed the key on the hook near the fireplace so that it could be seen, be used if things went wrong.&nbsp; She tilted her head into his caressing hand, lids sliding down over glimmering orbs.&nbsp; They would open as he lowered to meet her gaze.&nbsp; "Thank You Master."&nbsp; She murmured in return, before he drew away from her.&nbsp; <br><br>Quickly her body moved, shifted as he demanded her rise from that kneeled position to rest upon her feet.&nbsp; "Yes Master."&nbsp; She murmured softly, knowing well he would hear, as her heart thudded in her chest, her body oh so eagerly waiting for that dominating touch, the sensation of it against her form.&nbsp; His control, his pleasure embodied in her willing flesh.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 21:41:07</strong>
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				He watched as she moved, standing so properly like that, legs spread just a touch, and he moved towards her, slowly walking around to regard her totally, a little lick of lips as hand reached out to trail across her form for a moment, before it left, reaching for the remote control and pulling it from its resting place, holding it in hand for a moment or two, before he tucked it into pocket.. fingers reaching around to trail across her body again, around hip and across buttocks, before dipping to trail against thigh, and then back up over other buttock and around her waist, before it halted and came back, slowly working up her spine softly, before fingers trailed into her hair, gripping suddenly as he pulled back hard upon it, forcing her to tilt her head in the desired direction, hand moving to switch on the vibe to a low setting as he looked around once more.<br><br>"Tell me, what exactly is this little slut expecting from this weekend with her Master?" he asked softly into her ear, pulling back on her hair, exerting more pressure upon her with this motion
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 02:02:59</strong>
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				She shifted, tongue teasing over plush tiers as his hand slid along her form, a shiver as he moved along her spine and then tangled in her hair and arched her head back.&nbsp; She gasped as the vibe was switched on, the little nubbin against her clit sending vibrations into her already wanting, needing flesh.&nbsp; And, now he wanted her to think, to answer questions? Then again, she should have expected this, really!&nbsp; <br><br>"This one expects to further build her bond with You Master, further prove that she is worthy to be Yours as You continue to explore her limits and make her something fitting to be Yours."&nbsp; She murmured, whimpered in pleasure as he tugged more on her hair, the vibe still buzzing against her tender flesh.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 22:07:06</strong>
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				He grinned softly.."I see" he said simply, "And you think that you are worth something to me?".. he moved around her slowly once again, hand suddenly lashing out to impact against her rear, remaining there for a moment or two before it pulled away.<br><br>"Is this little one so full of herself that she thinks she might be worth something at all, and not simply a piece of flesh to toy with and toss out" he said softly as he continued around to stand before her, hand reaching to cup and lift breast softly, almost as if weighing it for a moment, before he pulled hand away, fingers lifting to take nipple and slowly begin to twist and pinch at it.."Tell me my dear little thing, wherever did you get such a silly notion from. Until I say otherwise, your not worthy of anything in my eyes.. but perhaps you might be, if you work hard and apply yourself". He pulled upon tortured flesh, stretching it away from her form, watching her reaction before he let it go and turned on his heel, "Crawl" he ordered firmly as he moved towards a solid oak door.
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2008, 23:56:29</strong>
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				She whimpered as he delivered that swat to pert flesh of her rear.&nbsp; She trembled as he walked around her, weighing her, studying her all the more.&nbsp; Hands pressed against her thighs as she bit her lip softly, tears threatening to spill down her cheeks as he said she was worthless, unworthy of anything in his eyes at this moment.&nbsp; If she was worthless, why was she here? Why did she bother if she did not mean anything to him?&nbsp; Could she not gain the same treatment anywhere else?&nbsp; If he did not want her time and time again, why had there been so many times where they'd played...why did they keep coming back to each other.&nbsp; These questions raced through her mind rapidly, she moaned softly as she arched slightly as he manipulated the pert flesh of her tits. <br><br>"Yes Master."&nbsp; She murmured softly, lowering herself down to hands and knees after his order to crawl.&nbsp; She'd then crawl after him, wondering just what he had in mind beyond no doubt making her feel all the more worthless...a feeling she did not all that much relish at the moment.&nbsp; Not when everything else had screamed to the contrary.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>28-11-2008, 09:34:18</strong>
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				He pushed open the door, taking a moment to let it lock open and then he moved into the darkness that lay beyond the door, hearing those little sounds that stated quite simply that she was following him regardless of her thoughts and feelings and he smiled softly as he moved to the far end, turning to watch her entrance into that darkness, letting her into the room before he flicked switch to release the door and allow it to swing closed behind her, trapping her in complete darkness for a moment, before he reached into pocket to retrieve a small gunmetal grey lighter, and opening it he clicked it on and used it to light a single candle within the room, lifting it up to allow a little illumination out, casting shadows from all that the room contained.<br><br>"Let me guess, right now.. your thinking am I really worthless.. after all we had done together before, if I'm really worthless then what does he want with me here and now" he said, moving towards her slowly before lowering the candle a little and speaking again, "Your thinking perhaps I should give up and go home, find someone else to do what I want..no.. not want.. need in my life"<br><br>He crouched down to look into her eyes, free hand lifting her head a little so she wouldn't be able to look away, fingers holding her chin firmly, "Tell me," he licked lips for a moment.."Is this simply a want... or a need in you to be like this?" head tilting to one side a little as he watched her, awaiting response
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 11:41:53</strong>
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				She settled upon her heels, whimpering faintly as darkness surrounded and then there was that singular flare of light from the lighter and then flicking, dancing flames of the candles that shed shadows upon the things within the room.&nbsp; She watched and listened to his footsteps coming closer, his voice as he spoke of the very thing that held her upon the edge of tears.&nbsp; Tongue lashed heavily upon her lips a moment, moistening the suddenly dry, plush flesh.&nbsp; <br><br>When his fingertips held her chin, keeping her gaze upon him, she could not keep the singular tear from tracing down her cheek.&nbsp; "A...a need Master."&nbsp; She murmured softly, she needed someone in control, needed someone commanding, someone to love her as well as treat her as she needed to be treated, like this.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 20:48:24</strong>
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				He smiled at her answer.."I see.. and this need.. is it great.. or just some small little thing", candle shifted within his grasp, right hand dipping now to trail down her back, caressing ever so lightly.."Is it something she might sell her soul for, her whole being.. or is it merely a passing fad that she feels is a need, but is simply something she desires and doesn't truly know?".. head tilted as hand trailed up, fingers slipping into her hair, combing through it, before they took hold, pressing firmly to bend her slowly towards the ground until she couldn't go anymore, holding her there like that for a moment.<br><br>Silence, then.."Tell me my little thing.. what is the deepest fear you have?.. and the greatest desire that resides within your frame" he said softly and patiently, hand holding her in that position
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				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 10:26:15</strong>
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				Her body relaxed a touch beneath the caressing strokes along her back as she listened to his words, she contemplated them while he spoke, contemplated all of it as she was pushed lower, pressed to the ground by the pressure of his hand upon the back of her head and then there was silence, all of it silence for several moments before he spoke again.&nbsp; She listened to his words again, thinking still on formulating answers to the questions posed to her.<br><br>"The need is great Master, not something small...and it is something she would sell her soul for to the right person...to you."&nbsp; She closed her eyes a moment, listening to the sound of her heart racing, the sound of her breathing for a moment before she continued speaking.&nbsp; "The deepest fear is to be alone, truly and utterly alone with no one to be with at all.&nbsp; My greatest desire, to be loved, to be cherished, and to be myself in all things Master."&nbsp; She spoke softly, somewhat cryptically, but the answer was there and it was what it was.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 11:22:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded at her response.."I see" he said softly.. hand lifting from her hair, fingers flexing for a moment before he placed candle down on the floor, its base holding it upright.. moving to crouch beside her just for the moment, fingers trailing back over her back, teasing ever so softly at that touch, before a swat to those offered curves of her buttocks and then he stood up, moving towards the far wall to light a couple more candles.. carrying them to light the room a little more, illuminating a small table in the middle of the room, whilst still leaving the other items shrouded slightly in darkness.<br><br>"Up" he stated simply, hand resting on the table.."All fours and head up to look ahead.. let me take a proper look at you know, and see just what you have to truly offer me", brutal honesty there in his voice, but something else as well, perhaps a subtle hint of wanting one such as her in his voice, that small catch quickly removed as he concentrated on the task to come.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 01:18:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes a moment beneath the caressing of his fingertips and eeped at the swat to the curves of her ass.&nbsp; She watched him as he lit the candles, watched him as he illuminated that table.&nbsp; At his command she moved forward and climbed up on the table, shifting into the position he wanted of her.&nbsp; All fours, head upwards so she looked straight ahead of her.&nbsp; A inner smile as she caught the hitch in his voice and then heard it covered as he focused his task at hand.&nbsp; Tongue lashed lightly against the expanse of plush tiers as she waited to see what he had in store for her now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 23:00:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she moved and took the position, almost as desired. Moving towards her, hands trailing across her form, manipulating her position into the exact stance he was after, her legs a little more spread, head tilted up just a little more before he stepped back to take another look. Finally satisfied she was in the correct position, he moved around to her ankles, reaching under the table to remove the restraints from the hook there, lifting them up and over one ankle before he fastened them, holding her leg in place, quickly moving to do the same with her other leg, leaving her fully pinned by the ankles to the table and he moved towards her wrists, doing the same to them to hold her in place, allowing her a little room to move, but not enough for her to escape what might happen. And then he moved off, heading towards the door and stepping through it without a word, the door closing behind him as he moved away from the room and her, leaving her there for the moment on her own in the candlelit room, with nothing to see or hear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>08-12-2008, 10:56:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip as he positioned her and then ultimately pinned her to the table with those restraints.&nbsp; Soft little whimper curled from those plush tiers as he then left her alone in the shadowed room...nothing there to see nothing there to hear....it was empty devoid of anything for her to focus on.&nbsp; What was going on?&nbsp; Where did he go?&nbsp; Was he going to leave her here like this?&nbsp; Bound for days on end?&nbsp; What was he going to do to her?&nbsp; She held the position for as long as she could, but eventually her head would begin to droop slowly as she began to grow weary.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>10-12-2008, 21:24:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He came back in a little while later, tray in hand, covered with a small towel, setting it on the table between her arms and legs, a soft 'tutting' noise at her drooping of head. Hand lifted to trail across her back as he reached down, pulling back the cover and lifting up a small brush, slowly starting to brush her hair gently, no words said for the moment, just brushing her hair completely, till it was smooth and straight and then brush was placed back on the tray, "You must be thirsty" he said softly as he reached for something else, lifting the sports bottle and straw and slowly offering it to her lips to take a sip from before returning it to its place on the tray, and then that was removed and set on the floor against the wall before he moved behind her.<br><br>"I'm a little disappointed that you couldn't keep your posture my dear", his hand reaching out to pluck something from the wall and tapping it ever so gently against his leg as he approached her, free hand reaching out to suddenly caress her rear, before a sudden sharp swat to that lush globe, "I had thought you had a little more in you than that, but I guess I will need to train you properly. After all, this need of yours is great, I don't want to neglect any of it now do I, that wouldn't be fair to either you or myself" he smiled and gave another swat to her other cheek before he stood back, lifting the paddle in his hand as he took aim.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 01:28:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly, tears even seeping down her cheeks at the soft "tutting" that he'd given when he'd come in and found that she'd broken position.&nbsp; She remained still as he began to brush her hair, taming the somewhat frizzy tresses.&nbsp; She sipped from that water as long as it was offered to her and then she heard the disappointment again.<br><br>"Yes Master."&nbsp; She shivered, gasping at the swat delivered to those pert cheeks.&nbsp; She then held herself still, wondering, waiting for what was to come.&nbsp; She cried out when ultimately that paddle struck those pert cheeks of her rear sending the flesh singing in heat and their color soon blazing crimson.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 18:24:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as the paddle slipped down to impact against her rear, watching that little blaze of colour and the way her body reacted to the impact, paddle lifted and held aloft again, waiting, taking his time before it would suddenly shift through the air to attack that other lush buttock of hers, and then would be away again to sit on his shoulder as he shifted position behind her. "Now, are you going to be more attentive to your positioning?" he asked softly as hand reached out to draw nails across that bruised flesh of her rear, raking it softly but firmly from top to bottom before pulling away to await her answer to the question, ready to apply the paddle again if the wrong answer was given.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>20-12-2008, 23:11:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out with each strike of the paddle against her rear, she shifted herself, coming into the right position through the paddling to those plush ass cheeks which were now colored a brilliant crimsony pink from the abuse of the paddle. Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks and she whimpered wantonly.&nbsp; "Y...yes Master."&nbsp; She said loud enough to hear, and he would hear the threat of tears within her voice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>21-12-2008, 20:21:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and lowered the paddle to rest on the table between her legs.."Good girl," he said softly.."Now, lets see what else this lovely body of yours wants"<br><br>Hand moved slowly up her legs, caressing gently as it slid up the inside of thighs, his other hand moving to caress those coloured cheeks for a moment before a finger slid slowly down to rub between her legs softly, "I hope I never have to treat my little pet like that again, I know she can be so well behaved, and trust she won't give me reason to repeat this again in the future".. fingers pulling away as he moved around to stand before her head, fingers slowly sliding through hair and taking hold as he lifted her head a touch, finger that had been between her legs trailing over those lush tiers for a moment as he looked at her, "Will I have to?" he asked quietly as he looked into her eyes expectantly
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>28-12-2008, 13:50:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered, waiting for another strike, but it didn't come, instead he praised her and that made her happy.&nbsp; Hands curled a moment before flattening against the table once more as his hands slid along her form, teasing between her thighs.&nbsp; Tongue slid along her lips a moment, soft little moans sliding from her as his fingers teased her flesh.&nbsp; She could smell her arousal on his fingers as he trailed them over her lips, leaving the coating upon those lush tiers.&nbsp; Then she was meeting his gaze and she shivered faintly, as she always did when she looked into his eyes.&nbsp; "No Master."&nbsp; She said softly, the wanting still within those tiers, but there was something more to it, the promise to be well behaved, to the best of her ability.&nbsp; She would fail at some things, but this was natural.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>15-01-2009, 08:58:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she answered, watching her as she uttered those words, and he nodded before a last trail of fingers across her lips and then he was moving around her again, pausing by her side as hand dipped to caress the lush flesh of her breasts, fingers exploring that globe for a moment, rounding over that little bud that topped them so deliciously, before fingers slowly started to roll it between them, gently working it, stretching it slowly away from her body a little.."Mmm so lovely and accommodating" he stated simply as if it was a given fact, before he gave a pinch to that flesh and then moved away, heading towards the bag and bending to rumage within it.<br><br>"Tell me", he asked a moment later.."Since our last time together, have you explored yourself at all.. have you attempted to recreate the feelings that fill you when you are in my presence?" He slowly stood, items in his hand as he moved slowly back towards the table, cold metal placed on the small of her back as he waited for a responce.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 01:06:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered, trembling as he spoke - pulling upon her nipple, plucking, rolling the tender nubbin.&nbsp; She listened to his words - squirming a bit as she felt that cold metal placed upon the small of her back.&nbsp; A shake of her head before she spoke, finding her voice beneath the sensations that blossomed through her body at his touch.&nbsp; <br><br>"Tried and failed Master.&nbsp; There is nothing that can be done to my body at my own hand that recreates anything that you have done to me.&nbsp; The thrill that comes with being in your presence and spending time with you."&nbsp; She said softly, tongue dancing over her lips a few moments as she waited patiently now - waited to see what he had in store for her - she'd missed him, missed spending time with him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 20:09:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded softly, glad in a way that she felt that way, which meant he could do all the more to her, she wanted.. or was it needed this, and he was more than happy to oblige her, as in a way he needed it as well. A lick of lips before second cold object was placed upon her back, leaving it there as hand dipped to tease that nipple once more, rolling, teasing, pinching and pulling at it, before other hand reached for the wicked little clamp, flexing it to make sure it was in good condition, before he lowered it, and slowly slid the rubbed coated jaws around that bud, and then he slowly closed them around flesh to bite into it, stepping around to do the same to her other nipple, encouraging it to full stiffness, before entrapping it in rubber coated steel, and then he was back to the bags.<br><br>"And what does that mean?" he asked as he rummaged for more, "That perhaps, you might consider spending more time with me if I so asked it of you?" he asked simply.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 04:47:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A cry errupted from her lips as that clamp settled on one pebbled nipple and then the other - but the pain flaring had the desired reaction upon her libido that he knew it would - she got all the wetter.&nbsp; Whimpering, faintest squirming of hips - but not enough to dislodge the items resting at her back.&nbsp; She pondered his question a moment - hands curling faintly against the table she was perched on.&nbsp; She heard him rummaging around in his bags again - and wondered what he was going to get this time - oh, she had a feeling she would find out eventually - but that didn't stop the curiosity.&nbsp; <br><br>Would she consider spending more time with him if he asked - more than likely - it would mean most likely a constant state of the pain, pleasure, and humiliation that he thrust upon her - and she adored every moment he offered her - so, that would be her answer.&nbsp; "Yes Master.&nbsp; I would spend more time with you if you asked."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 21:03:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at that cry, a little trail of tongue across lips as second set of clamps were taken, third set.. or first in order of removal from the bag were resting on her back, and he heard the jingle as she moved, but it didn't matter as he moved to stop behind her, unless of course they feel.<br><br>Hand reached out between legs, rubbing, caressing flesh softly, fingers spreading lips and trailing pad of middle digit across that bundle of nerves, sliding it back to slowly penetrate her with it, finger sliding in all the way, before he slowly started to thrust it in and out of her tight wet little hole."Slut" he whispered.."Wet, aroused, kinky little slut".. grinning as finger was tugged out, one flap of flesh taken, and clamp applied to it, before another applied to that other lip, and then he stepped back to just watch her quietly for a moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 05:13:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There was going to be more pain - she knew it - and she craved it - every thing that he would do to her - every ounce of humiliation, pain, pleasure all of it she wanted, needed because it came from him.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her hips squirmed as that digit slid along that bundle of nerves before sliding its expanse within that tightly gripping tunnel, thrusting for but a few moments before it was drawn away, leaving that gripping flesh devoid of the contact.&nbsp; <br><br>Though, that slutty expanse of flesh would not be devoid of his touch for long - instead digits would grasp, and tug lightly upon them before those fleshy lips would be caught within the bite of a clamp.&nbsp; The clamps then left to dangle upon those fleshy lips as he stepped back to observe her.&nbsp; Moans and whimpers of pained pleasure escape her lips - and she tries very hard not to squirm, not to dislodge the items that were upon her back - for she did not wish the punishment that would no doubt come if they did fall free of her flesh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 23:15:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Those whimpers and moans, nothing was more enjoyable, and so he simply watched for a moment or two more. Then he had to move onwards, moving towards the bag, pair of items were removed, and a tube of jelly taken, slowly circling her, before stopping, plug pressed to lips.."Suck" he ordered, rolling plug there till either she took it, or if more than scant moments were taken, the plug would have more pressure applied to it to slide it between lips, leaving it there as he moved around to stand behind her, tube uncapped, jelly applied slowly to that toy, and then a generous amount to her pussy, cold liquid to warm flesh, before toy was slowly pressed and slid inside her.<br><br>Tube was set down, moving to the bag to retrieve a pair of thin gloves, sliding them on with a snap, before he returned his attention to her, finger lifting slowly to caress her flesh once more, making sure that jelly was coated around her sex, before clamps were slowly removed, giving her time to enjoy the sensations of blood rushing back, before that toy was pressed in all the way, simple cord left dangling from her so it could be removed, then both lips were taken, and those clamps were slipped around both pieces of flesh to hold that toy inside.."And now we start" he said quietly, "True exploration and your training to be my little slut puppy"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 04:06:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes slid closed and she whimpered and squirmed as He continued to manipulate her flesh - or was it His flesh now?&nbsp; All coherent thought had flown out the window the moment she'd gotten to His house - the moment that she'd given herself to Him in this way while she was here.&nbsp; Lips parted effortlessly and she began suckling on the toy as He'd commanded, moaning softly around the length of it before there would be a sharp gasp as the cool gel came in contact with her flesh. <br><br>Then there would be the press of the toy, that plug slid so effortlessly into her tight little ass thanks to the lubrication of the gel that He'd squirted on her flesh.&nbsp; Faintest arching of her back as the clamps came off the puffy lips of her needy pussy, whimpers and moans erupting from tiers as the blood flowed back into that abused flesh.&nbsp; Their removal however, would be fleeting it would seem before the toy was stuffed effortlessly into her pussy, and then those fleshy lips clamped together to ensure that the toy remained lodged within drooling flesh.&nbsp; <br><br>There was a faint nod of her head at His words - wondering now what her training would include - aside from no doubt being trained to handle whatever painful torment He inflicted but to more than likely be nothing more than a drooling, cock hungry, cum-guzzling little bitch puppy for Him....why did that idea make her even wetter?&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 22:18:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as body accepted it without so much as a yelp, simply whimpers and moans, hand reached to her back, clamp taken, fingers dipping to rub against her clit, slowly encouraging to stiffen under his touch, before clamp was applied to it, small weight hanger added to that clamp, and then the others as well, before small little weight was added to each one to tug upon those captive pieces of flesh, and then he simply stepped around to her mouth, ring gag held in hands.."Last words, before I turn you into a drooling little bitch of a slut" he said simply to her, giving her the chance to speak for what might be the last time, before he would press that gag to lips, pressing it there till she would accept it and then buckle it in place tightly to force her mouth open wide around that ring.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 22:40:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Body tense with the feelings that ran rampant through the lush flesh - and then His fingers were rubbing against that clit - pebbling it - forcing it free of protective hood so that the vice like jaws of the clamp could settle upon it.&nbsp; A cry erupted from those plush tiers as the wight was then added - tugging on her clit, nipples and puffy lips of her drooling cunt.&nbsp; Hands clenched faintly into fists upon the table - her pussy drooling all the more. <br><br>"Thank you Master."&nbsp; The only words issued before tiers would be parted widely - forced around the width of that ring gag.&nbsp; The sound of it fastening around her head - keeping her tiers splayed widely was all the more a solidifying moment in the fact that she has willingly turned herself over to him.&nbsp; She would ultimately be turned into nothing more than a cock-hungry slut puppy that was eager for a cock, a load of cum, or whatever pain and humiliation her Master thought to inflict upon her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 23:07:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A little nod to those offered words.."Your welcome" he said before gag was fastened tight, and then hands slipped slowly into hair, urging her forwards, before pressure was applied.."Head down" was stated, pressure would be continued to be applied till chin was pressed to table top, and then a pat would be given to cheek.."Good little bitch".. hand moving to undo buttons on trousers, sliding it down slowly to allow shaft to slide free.<br><br>"Your first treat," tip of shaft slowly slid into that ring, feeding it into her mouth, "Suck and swallow what will become your first meal of everyday" he said simply, "You are now a little puppy bitch, mine to use, abuse, reward, punish and adorn as I see fit" he said with simple finality, hand sliding into hair, twisting tresses firmly as he urged himself into her, and her mouth deeper over his hard shaft.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 23:29:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon enough she was positioned as He desired - chin pressed against the table - then that pat to her cheek and then that finality within His words.&nbsp; His cum to be her first meal every day - and she would please Him (or try her hardest at least) as best she could so that He would not have to punish her too often.&nbsp; <br><br>A groan was lost into the length of His cock as He pushed it into her mouth.&nbsp; Gagging faintly she would flick her tongue against the underside of His prick - familiarizing herself once more with the taste of His flesh.&nbsp; Suckling was difficult with the gag - so she did what she could - figuring it would ultimately end up with Him pounding His cock down her throat, fucking her face until He shot His load down her throat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 00:02:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, eyes closing as he just let her lick to start with, hips shifting to fuck her mouth ever so slowly and gently to start with, but then need built, fingers slid further into hair, tugging and twisting harder as he used her as leverage, hips shifting back and forth faster and faster, cock sliding in and out of that gagged open mouth, groaning at the simple sensations this was giving him.."Mmmm," he groaned.."Such a good little cocksucking slut aren't you.. I can just image doing this each morning, covering your face and mouth in cum, maybe those lush tits of yours as well, and rewarding you by letting you drink and swallow it all, only if you've been a real good little puppy." <br><br>He smiled softly to himself, thinking of what he might do to her down the line, hips pistoning faster and faster, slapping against her with each thrust, till with one hard thrust, clinging to her, forcing himself fully into her mouth and throat, and he started to cum with a loud hoarse groan, shaft throbbing as his seed spilt from it and into her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caedy</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 21:56:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Any and all sounds she had wanted to make were muffled - swallowed by that prick pistoning in and out of her gaping mouth.&nbsp; Yet, she craved more of it - her slutty little pussy drooling all the more with the want and need that flared within her at the degredation that he heaped upon her. <br><br>She groaned around his cock - choking and gagging a bit on the thickness of it as he speared it deep within her mouth.&nbsp; Her body rocked with each thrust - drool sliding down her chin, pussy drooling down her thighs as she writhed faintly beneath the attention.&nbsp; Then it came - that burst of his release as he forced his thickness down her throat.&nbsp; <br><br>Tongue lapped at his cock as best she could - puppy's belly now filled with what would ultimately become her first meal each day - a heated load of her Master's cum.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Its a Dog's life. (Darkeststryke and CaedmonEries)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkestStryke</strong> on <strong>16-01-2010, 00:33:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He licked his lips, stepping back, legs trembling as he rested hands against the table to steady himself for the time being, last little droplets of seed coating her tongue as his length slipped free to shrivel and flop against thigh. A swallow, and then bone was lifted, designed with part to be slipped through ring and buckle to hold it in place to give appearance of her carrying it in mouth, slowly pushing it in, filling her mouth with its length, before he fastened it to the ring gag, and then it was squeezed to inflate it a little to fill out her mouth so there would be no room for freedom of it, or any attempt at words, only muttered sounds at best.<br><br>Stepping back a little to take a look, before he slowly circled her.."Good girl" he said softly, hand reaching, fingers flexing before palm dropped to impact against her rear firmly, 5 hard firm swats to each cheek, before fingers slid down to scratch nails across tormented flesh again.
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