Taming the Wild One
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Torterrable on 30-09-2014, 04:06:32</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 04:06:32</strong>
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				He still couldn't believe he had caught her. It. Whatever. He wasn't sure if he believed she was there. There were times where he took an extra long blink, and, when he opened his eyes, he expected her not to be there. But no, she was there. Trussed up, still sleeping off the sleeping dart he had hit her with when he first saw her. He had no idea who she was, but he instinctively knew that she was a catch....just not the ones that he was used to. He had found her in one of his fox traps, her leg captured in the noose, her eyes on the venison leftovers that he had used as bait. <br><br>She looked more animal than woman, not that her woman was anything to be ashamed of. He felt bad shooting her with a dart and tying her up, but then again, she had given him little choice. He doubted that he could have approached her like he had when she was still feral. His eyes moved over her curvy body curiously, and he shook his head. She was tied, wrists and feet, and he had been guarding her for a while. He had no idea what he wanted to do with her, although his cock had quite the idea, it seemed.<br><br>Kyle sighed, wondering. He would keep her, perhaps. He had been staying in the forest alone for a long time, and perhaps it was time for some female companionship....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 04:24:16</strong>
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				Life was good. Although living in the wild as a wolf was a tough life she had learned to survive and she had her freedom. Being the goddess of wolves she had a kinship with them and lived life with them. That day she had gone out by herself to check the territory when her hind leg got trapped as she was going for some left over meat. She had thought it was weird but it was food and food was scarce in the winter. As soon as her leg was trapped She reverted back to her human form from the black she wolf. She tried to get it off her leg but she was too weak and it hurt badly. It had been hours before she heard somethin approaching. Man. He had set the trap and now he was goin to kill her. She Whimpered as she tried to make herself small. Next thing she knew was her world went dark.<br><br>Her body stirred as she slowly recovered from the tranquilizer. The first thing she felt was the pain in her leg which caused her to whimper. Then she noticed she was tied up. Opening her eyes she looked around until her golden gaze fixed on man. She growled in fear and a warning. What did he want? Why did he take her? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 04:34:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised an eyebrow at her growl. Well, wasn't she the feisty one. He stood, glancing down at her. She was tied, so he had no fear of her. He knelt down in front of her, staring into her golden eyes. He raised an eyebrow, reaching forward to run his hands down her face. "Who are you, and what were you doing stuck in my trap?" he asked, cocking his head at her. "Don't you know it's dangerous for a girl like you to be roaming around the woods like this?" he asked, pulling his hand away and reaching forward to touch her nipple. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 05:17:30</strong>
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				She held his gaze, an obvious challenge. Holding a wolf's gaze was challenging them. Since she was of the wolves she was clearly using eye contact as a way to challenge this man. But as he reached to touch her face she jerked away. She kept silent, unsure if she could answer him in hi language or if she even wanted to. As soon as he reached for her nipple she tried to bite his hand. "Don't you know it's dangerous to touch a female who does not want to be touched. Let me go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 05:42:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised an eyebrow and pulled his hand back, cocking his head. "Well, that was a rude greeting for the man who took you out of the trap he had caught you in, isn't it?" he asked teasingly. Her mouth could not reach his nipple, so he moved his hand forward again and grabbed it, his eyes looking into hers. "Listen, girl, I don't know where you are from or who you are...but you are in my house now. I saved you from starving outside in the cold...you should be a little grateful, now." He tweaked her nipple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 05:48:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She winced and tried to get out of his grasp but it only caused more trouble for her poor nipple. Her anger grew. "Well if you hadn't placed the trap there in the first place I wouldn't had needed saving. You stupid hunter. My family could have been trapped and then you would have had me hunting you." She raised her chin at him and growled. "I survived my whole life out there. I don't need your help. Let me go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 05:51:26</strong>
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				He let go of her nipple and frowned, cocking his head. "Your family would have gotten caught in the trap?" He shook his head. "You are confusing me. You are insane..." He smiled as he realized something else. "And you are mine." He reached down to stroke her cheek again, and he used his muscles to hoist her up, to force her into a sitting position. She was still tied wrists and ankle, but her slit could easily be exposed if he spread her knees.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 06:00:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She snarled as he pushed her into a sitting position and tried to touch her cheek again. This time she bit his hand quickly. "I'm not yours. A wolf is free and commands herself and is a part of the pack." She pressed her thighs together, the human equivalent of a female hiding her back side to show a male she didn't want to mate. The gleam in his eyes and the scent he was throwing off suggested he was attracted to her and she didn't like it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 06:15:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think you are not mine, but you are in my grasp, as my plaything. I think that pretty much makes you mine..." He slid his hand from her breast down her body, and moved it to the slit she tried so hard to hide. While turning around could make a wolf unable to access a female's slit, in human form, he could easily slide a finger up and down her peeking sex even as she tried to hide it. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across her forehead, grinning. "You may think that you can command yourself...but I control all you can do right now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 06:21:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Until I break free and I promise you I will." She hated the fact that she was helpless to get away. Her ankle was still causing her pain and making her unable to change form. She tried to shake off his hand as she snarled and thrashed about but as soon as his finger found her slit She froze and trembled. Her body battled with her mind. Her body wanted to enjoy his touch while her mind hated his hand on her. "No... please don't touch me!" She hated the battle warring inside her. She had never had anyone touch her in such a way. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 13:51:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head, and ignored her defiant words as he toyed with her slit, rubbing at the top to coax her little clit out. He cocked his head at her, raising an eyebrow as she begged for him not to touch her. "Oh really?" he asked, leaning forward, his face close to hers. "You sure you don't want me to touch you?" His hand began to move faster, the fingertip sliding in and massaging her inner walls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 15:30:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers were cold but it felt good on her heated flesh. She tried to fight the pleasure that she was receiving, tried to deny she was actually feeling this. She had never been touched by a man and it confused her. She should be hating this man, hating his touch and yet her body wanted more. She uttered a noise that was a mixture of a moan, growl and groan. Her body trembled and she tried to move away from him. "Please..." At this point she didn't know what she was asking for.<br><br>For an instant her eyes met his. They glowed with the battle and confusion she felt inside but they were also filled with hatred for him. She hated this man No matter what and she would make him pay one day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 18:25:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers worked at her, and he heard her beg, her body twitching and trembling under him. When her eyes met his, he chuckled and pulled his fingers away, wiping them on her breast. He leaned back with a shrug. "All right. You win. I won't touch you right now. But you're still my captive." he reminded her as he stood. "And I have no idea what you were doing in my trap, but you cost me a good foxpelt. I mean to make you work that off..." He moved to her ankles and began to untie them carefully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 18:46:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She growled as he pulled away, not at him but the way her body protested his missing fingers. Even now She was leaking from a most intimate area. "I cost you? You gave me an injury because of you. My ankle could be broken and your complaining that you've lost your Foxpelt. I could catch a Fox easily. Then I will not have to work it off for you. Let me heal up and I'll catch as many as you need in exchange for my freedom." She winced as he untied her legs and jostled her ankle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 18:48:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled and shook his head. "For some reason, I don't believe you. For some reason, my pretty one, I feel that if I let you free, I won't be seeing this body again..." He trailed a finger lovingly across her breast before puling it away. He moved back to her ankle and frowned, grabbing the foot and rotating it carefully. "It looks sprained, but...how bad does this hurt?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 22:20:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head and growled. "The word of a goddess is kept. If you let me free I will hold my end of the bargain. You'll see my body but you will never touch it again." The idea of not being touched caused mixed feelings in her. Her body wanted more and yet her mind didn't like the way he had captured her and took what he wanted from her. She jerked away from his finger as he trailed it across her breast but as soon as he grabbed her foot and rotated it she snarled. "From a scale of 1 to 10 the pain is about a 9. Stop moving it!" Her ankle began to bleed again as the healing wounds were opened again from the movement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 22:23:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A goddess?" She must have been delusional. He raised an eyebrow at her scaling, but took her seriously. Despite his somewhat disrespect for her body and her shouts, he did not want her to die in his hands. He let go of her ankle, then glared at her. "No need to be so defiant, now..." His eyes blatantly slid down her body, focusing on her butt, and he grinned. "Otherwise I might have to punish you." He reached forward and dealt her butt a hard slap. "Now stay still. I'm going to get a few things to bind your ankle." He moved out of her sight, to another room in the house, and returned minutes later with a small crude clay jar of balm and a small piece of rabbit fur. "Stay still. Show me your ankle, and if you mouth off again, I swear..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 22:31:33</strong>
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				She saw the disbelief in his eyes as she mentioned what she was. She laughed. "Once I'm healed, and if you still refuse to let me free from your captivity, I'll show you just what kind of goddess I am." His care was a bit confusing to her. She thought he was going to kill her after he had what he wanted so why would he care for her? The slap to her bottom caused her to yelp and snap at him. "Stay still or else what? Whatever you do to me I'll remember and once I'm free I'll do ten times worse." Her eyes narrowed on him as he came back with a jar and rabbit fur. "What are you doing?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 22:35:12</strong>
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				He shook his head. What a delusional woman...if she hadn't been pretty, he did not know what he would have done to her, but he did not like what it might have said about his character. Thankfully, though her mind might have gone bad, her body made her an asset to keep around, which was why he was using his valuable disinfecting balm. He uncapped the lid carefully and smeared a small amount onto his finger, then began to rub it across her cut, the cooling wintergreen in it working almost immediately. As soon as he had cleaned the dirt off her ankle, he began to wrap the soft skin around it, his eyes glancing at hers, daring her to struggle. "Once you're healed, I can get started on really punishing your backside." he teased. "My <em>goddess</em>."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 22:39:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She appreciated the kindness he was showing to her injury but it lessened because of his attitude. "Thank you for the care but your really not winning any favor from me. Once I am healed you wont get the chance." Her golden eyes glowed with defiance. The balm he had rubbed on her ankle was already helping. The cooling wintergreen helped stop the inflammation and stopped the bleeding. "What's in that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 22:41:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised an eyebrow at her as he capped the lid. He moved away to put it in the safety of a storage box before answering her question. "Lemongrass, mostly. Wintergreen for cooling, duck fat for the texture, and a bit of willow bark." He returned to finish tying her ankle. "Don't think about stealing it. I'll be watching you..." He sighed and stood, then began to move her so she was on her hands and knees.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 02:21:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She had to remember the ingredients. It was a good a good salve in case she needed her own. It worked as good as the saliva of a wolf. Her ankle didn't throb anymore and she was just about to thank him when he started to move her onto her hands and knees. She fought against him and growled the whole time. "What are you doing? Stop!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 02:33:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled and stroked her butt. "Don't worry your cute ass about it. I'm just inspecting you...making sure you're fine everywhere else." She sure was fine, he thought as he looked at her body, and his finger pressed against her asshole gently, before sliding down to stroke her slit. "All woman...and a very nice woman at that." he murmured, slapping her butt with his other hand. "Where is the wolf in you, huh?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 02:44:41</strong>
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				She bristled as she felt his hand on her bottom. She wished she would change forms to hide herself with her tail. "My ankle is the only thing that was injured. There's no need for you to inspect me." She yelped as his finger touched her asshole. It was unexpected and quite frankly rude. She rolled onto her back and kicked with her good leg pushing him away before she scrambled onto her feet and ran to the door to break free. "There's your fighting wolf, hunter."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 02:54:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grunted as her leg snapped out and kicked her, but he stood quickly. He was a hunter. He moved after her and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her back towards the couch. "I tried to be nice..." he grunted as he threw her back on his fur covered furniture. "But that? That was not worth being nice for." He shook his head. "Now...I think it's time for a little punishment. Don't you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 03:00:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as she was caught but didn't stop struggling and trying to get away. Her nails clawed at his arm as he carried her to the couch and threw her on it. She spat at him before trying to jump off the couch. "There's your damn punishment." She didn't get far. He was in her way but it didn't stop her. She had to get away, Get free before he did anything. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 03:02:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She continued to struggle, but he was stronger than her and her arms were tied. Literally. He grabbed her by her shoulders and forced her back down as her spit smacked against his cheek, and he let out a growl as he held her to the couch with one hand. "Stop." he grunted as his other hand slid down her body. He raised it and gave her a hard slap straight on her pussy, then another. "Stop fighting!" he commanded again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 03:26:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If she wasn't trying to fight for her freedom she would consider him a strong male and might say he would produce strong and intelligent offspring. Everything a female wolf would be considering in the wild. But she wasn't in the mind to consider him. "Let go of me!" She screamed at the top of her lungs until he slapped her pussy. It was such a shock she fell silent and still. Her eyes were wide and blinked in confusion until he slapped it again. A shiver ran through her body but she was still. It was strange and good but hurt at the same time. It confused her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 03:39:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her fall silent, and smiled. His hand came down again, beating her sex with a wet slap, turning it redder. He added another slap for good measure, then reached his free hand up and grabbed her chin. "Listen here, girl...I don't know who you think you are, but you better listen to me while you're still mine. If you're good, I might think about letting you free when your ankle gets better, but the way this is going, I'm thinking about turning your bottom and your pussy red!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 03:58:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip and tried to hold back her moan but failed. The sting to her pussy ended up as pleasure and she licked it. Wait! No she wasn't supposed to like it. Her eyes looked up at him as he grabbed her chin. She was vulnerable and didn't know what to do. The promise of freedom however had her whimpering. "Fine..." she wanted her freedom more than anything. The harsher months of winter were fast approaching and she needed to get back to her pack.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 17:48:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned and nodded, shoving her back. "Good girl." he stated. "Now...get back on your hands and knees . You enjoyed that, didn't you, whore? Let's see if you enjoy this just as much." He stroked the curve of her butt, gently caressing her slit. "Punishment for your misdeeds...what is your name, anyways?" he asked curiously.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>02-10-2014, 06:14:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She reluctantly got on her hand and knees feeling like a domestic pet instead of the wild animal that she was. It was demeaning. She had her pride and right now She felt ten inches tall letting a man command her. All that she could do was hope he would keep his word and let her free when she was healed. A moan escaped her as he touched her slit. "Luna. My name is Luna." She wondered what his name was but ultimately it didn't matter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>02-10-2014, 14:46:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled. "And you may call me master..." he murmured as he brought his lips down and kissed her butt.&nbsp; His fingers gently, teasingly slid into her slit, but suddenly immediately pulled out and came down on her arse with a hard slap. He laughed, stroking the red handprint on her rear. "How does that feel, Luna?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>02-10-2014, 15:58:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She growled at the thought of calling him master. Like some pet or slave. She was neither. She was a wild spirit and yet here she was, on her hands and knees in captivity like a pet. As soon as his fingers went in She no and but all too soon they left her and hit her bottom. She whimpered and shook her head. "Stop."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>02-10-2014, 22:44:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her single word made him shake his head, and he sighed. "Stop? You think you can tell me to stop? After you spurn my hospitality, Luna, I don't think you have the right to ask me to stop..." His hand stroked the curve of her butt as he sighed. He raised his hand and brought it down again, hard.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>03-10-2014, 06:46:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She scoffed. "Hospitality? You had me tied up like some piece of meat and touched me without my permission? You call that hospitality? No that's captivity. Yes you tended to my injury but took liberties that I didn't allow you to have. This is my body and when someone is doing something to it that I don't like I have the right to say stop!" She yelped and growled as he spank her again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>03-10-2014, 15:24:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowned as he raised his hand and slapped her butt again. "I took care of your ankle. I will have to feed you to make sure you heal right. You don't have the right to complain, slut!" he growled as he hit her again. His hand was beginning to burn and turn red, but he would never tell her that it hurt him more than her. "Shut up or I'll gag you!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>04-10-2014, 03:04:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wanted to yell at him, to take out her anger and humiliation. The fact that he thought he could do anything he wanted to her in payment for his 'hospitality' had her blood boiling. As soon as he spanked her again she cried out. An tear of anger and frustration ran down her cheek but she wouldn't say anything. Having a gag in her mouth was like a muzzle for a dog.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>04-10-2014, 14:40:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Good. She had a little obedience in her, at least. He glanced down at her reddened butt, and raised his hand again. He brought it down hard, seeing her tear. As angry as he was with Luna, he did not like seeing a girl cry, as much as he liked seeing her butt throb. She needed to be punished...and he decided that the humiliation was good enough for now. Just to even out the spanks, he hit her one last time, a loud, resounding smack across her other buttock, before he ran his hand over her arse slowly. "There, there, Luna...your punishment is done."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>06-10-2014, 19:18:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With each spank she bit back a yelp. She wouldn't show weakness. At least she would try not to. Her bottom hurt and was sore. Another spank to her other cheek and he was finished. She fell to her stomach with releif and panted. "Now what?" She thought as she lay there at his feet. What was he going to do now?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>06-10-2014, 21:55:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged. "Now? Now you relax and get better. You aren't going anywhere with that ankle, and you must be hungry." He pushed her back to a sitting position on the couch, and patted her cheek gently. "I'll go get some food prepared. Don't move." he taunted as he moved away from her, heading for his foodbox.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taming the Wild One</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goddess of Night</strong> on <strong>07-10-2014, 03:53:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blinked in confusion as he helped her onto the couch. The sting in her back side made her wince and she wanted nothing more than to go outside and sit in a pile of snow. She said nothing as he spike if her relaxing and he would get something for food. How could she relax when he was holding her captive and probably had other and more worse things planned for her and her body. She sighed as he left and looked around. She didn't know where or how she would escape but the thought of another escape attempt was giving her mixed emotions. If she stayed she didn't know what he would do but if she escaped and failed she knew punishment from him would be waiting. She sighed and tried to change but all She managed was fluffy black ears.
			</dd>
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