A Willing Slave (RavenWolf and Angle1932)
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				Title: <strong>A Willing Slave (RavenWolf and Angle1932)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 03:40:42</strong>
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				(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu306/Haru411/Anime%20Girls/pinky.jpg)<br><br><br>Angela paced the small room restlessly, acid gathering in her stomach and making her feel slightly ill. She wasn't frightened, just nervous. She'd never expected to be in this situation.<br><br>Basically, her family had gone into debt. Deep dept. About to lose everything, have to live out the rest of their days on the street kind of debt. And Angela wasn't exactally the talented one in the family. Her younger sister was. The best she could offer was singing for tips at the bar, which really didn't bring home much. So, she made herself useful in the only way she could think of. She sold herself. <br><br>Her family would never find her, she'd made sure of that. They wouldn't even know where the money came from, as it would simply appear in their mailbox one day. She'd just have vanished, dissapeared, for all rights dead to the rest of the world.<br><br><br>And so she waited. Now that she'd been sold, she had to wait for someone to buy her. They told her they had a possible taker, that he might be coming to see her soon, and she only wanted impress him. She didn't mind being a slave. In fact, part of her was turned on by the thought of being made powerless by another. But she didn't know how. And she hated the idea of dissapointing anyone. Particulary if that someone was going to be her new master.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 03:50:34</strong>
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				(http://[url=http://i1007.photobucket.com/albums/af195/Red_Kurama/The_angel_by_heise.jpg]http://i1007.photobucket.com/albums/af195/Red_Kurama/The_angel_by_heise.jpg[/url])<br><br><br>Lansher had been approached by a slave broker one night and offered a fresh new girl untrained but willing to learn,after hearing her story he decided to at least meet her and see if he might be interested.<br><br>He had arrived a few minutes earlier and stood in the doorway watching this girl pace back and forth, he could not help but admire her beauty.He decided silently to himself he would buy her and train her, but he wanted to talk to her and test her a little.He waited for her to become aware of him taking this time to get to know the her she only shows by herself.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 06:21:56</strong>
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				Her nervousness seemed to escalate suddenly, making her pace a little faster. Could she ever hope to be a worthwhile slave? Would anyone want to buy her? Her biggest fear at the moment was no one being interested, in which case her family would have to return the money they'd been given. It would be their ruin. And they'd likely disown her if they knew the truth of what she'd done....<br><br>Suddenly she realized that it wasn't just her nerves that were making her heart rush so. She felt as if she were being watched. She looked up at the doorway, a soft gasp excaping as she took an involuntary step back. It was shock, for she hadn't expected to see someone there. Especially not someone so....handsome, as he. Remembering that he must be her potential buyer, she lowered her gaze and stepped forward again, her head bowed slightly. Was this how a slave behaved? Was she doing it right? "Greetings." she said quietly, "I-it is wonderful to, to meat you, sir." 
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 06:31:39</strong>
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				He smiled at her and stepped into the room."Greetings to you, I am Lansher your potential buyer." He Slowly walked around her examining her closely before sitting in a chair."So what is your name, and what do you think being a slave involves?" He carefully poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly watching her.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 06:40:02</strong>
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				She swalowed thickly, making sure to keep her breathing carefully under control. She risked a glance up at him as he sat down, "My name is Angela. And I think being a slave....it involves following my owners orders to the best of my ability. Even if it is an inconvenience to myself. My owners happiness is my own happiness."
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 06:48:50</strong>
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				He stands up and goes over to the window and looks out." Being a slave is a little more then that, but we will get to that later. Tell me if i commanded you to do something you thought was morally wrong would you do it?" He took another sip from his water as he reached for her with his mind trying to see if he can sense her thoughts.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 07:00:31</strong>
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				She hesitated slightly, her thoughts focusing on what he might ask her to do that she would consider morally wrong. There were a few things she could think of. Rape, murder, theft, among other things. She doubted he'd actually order her to do such things, but the question wasn't if he'd command it, the question was if she'd follow it. Her thoughts were slightly chaotic for a moment, as she tried to decide what she would do. Doing something in theory and actually doing something were two different things, so she was trying to make sure her answer was as truthful as she could make it. <br><br>"Yes." she said after a moment. "I'm a slave, and slaves do as they are told."
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 07:10:01</strong>
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				He turned ad faced her looking her in the eyes." You should not lie to someone who might be your master Angela, you don't know what you would do your worried if i would command you to commit some crime." He said calmly as he stepped toward her giving the air he was going to slap her,but he carefully moves a strand of her hair from her face instead. "Always be truthful and honest it will be better for you,now then if another person tries to command you without your masters permission what do you do?"
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 09:05:33</strong>
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				"I'm sorry." she said instantly, heat flooding her face at the thought of having said something wrong. Apparently, he knew what she was thinking. Had she ruined it? And when he suddenly moved forward, reaching for her face, she couldn't help but flinch. He was going to hit her for her mistake, she just knew it. It was expected, he was a potential buyer, and she'd done something wrong.<br>Instead of inflecting pain, though, he simply moved some hair from her face. She let out a slow, shaky breath. "Yes sir. I will, sir." she said quietly. <br>His next question was mush easier to answer completely honestly, "I do not listen, and I report it to my master as soon as I am able. I only obey others if my master commands it."
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>19-04-2012, 15:52:07</strong>
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				He nods and smiles at her."Good answer Angela. My next question is, if i command you to perform a sexual act what do you do?" He asked this question just to see her response, the answer mattered little. He watched her closely taking in her beauty as he waited for her to answer,she was very beautiful and her body was most pleasing. He walked to the door discreetly motioning to the slave broker he would take her.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>20-04-2012, 05:01:36</strong>
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				She paused, not against the idea, but not having quite expecting it either. Though sex slaves weren't uncommon, really. Her eyes traviled his body in a swift movement, unable to keep from imagining it unclothed. She lowered her gaze, her face growing warmer for a completely different reason than before. "I do what ever it takes, to please you, then." she replied. Her stomach twisted slightly, but in a more pleasnt way. He was extremely pleasing to the eyes, she had to admit. "I follow your orders in bed just as I follow your orders otherwise." because her gaze was directed downward, she missed him motioning to the broker completely.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>20-04-2012, 05:17:46</strong>
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				"Very good answer, now if you were to be mine would you try and escape?" He asked this knowing she never would because of her family, he was only curious as to her passion for them. He walked over to her and ran his hand over her body cupping her breasts and rubbing between her thighs, then squeezing her ass softly* " You are in decent shape and well taken care of." He stepped back and looked into her eyes to see how she woul dreact to his fondling her.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>20-04-2012, 05:30:39</strong>
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				"Never. I would never try to escape you." she said, the very thought making her feel slightly sick. Her family would suffer. And besides, she entered into this knowing the risks, so she could not complain, regardless of what he did to her. She refused to go back on her word to try and learn how to behave. <br><br>His sudden closeness, his hands on her body, made her heart beat faster. She swalowed thickly, and forced herself to keep silent, even as a light moan tried to bubble up then he rubbed in between her thighs. She wasn't used to being manhandled, but she couldn't say she didn't like it. His hands felt firm and strong to her, and she had to repress a shutter. This was starting to turn her on, but she didn't know if he was sold on her or not. She wanted to appear a calm, willing slave, not a horny one. She met his eyes when he looked at her, and felt a shiver run over her spine and how lovely they were. "Thank you, sir." she said in response to his comment about her being in decent shape.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>20-04-2012, 06:10:06</strong>
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				He notices her reaction to his touch and smiles."Gather your things I bought you Angela." He said it simply then turned and walked out to talk with the broker about her price,he wanted her family to do more then survive he wanted the to want for nothing. After some haggling the broker agreed to send enough of his payment to her family so they could live comfortably. He walked to the front door and waited there for Angela.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>20-04-2012, 22:19:08</strong>
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				Angela's eye widened at the simple statement, happiness and relief flooding through her at his decision. "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir." she smiled softly at his retreating form. She hurried to get her things, packed away neatly into a single bag. She hadn't brought much with her when she left, just a blanket, some spare clothes, and a hairbrush.<br><br>It took only a few moments for her to be completely ready, and when she was done she went to the front door to find him waiting for her. She bowed her head, showing him respect and hoping she was doing it right. "I am ready when you are, sir." she said softly.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>20-04-2012, 22:45:25</strong>
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				He smiled at her as she approached him, he noticed she carried very little and made a mental note to make sure she has proper clothing."The car is waiting outside Angela." He said this flatly as he turned and walked out the door, he was not displeased with her he wanted to see how she would react at the thought she had. As he walked outside the sun light fell upon his face,the busy street was loud with talking and cars passing by and honking their horns every now and then. He walked towards his black limo as it sat parked in front of him, his driver already opening the door and waiting for him to climb in." After you drop us at home Logan take Mia and get my new pet some clothing and other trinkets she might need." He handed Logan a wad of bills as he climbed into the limo. The outside of the limo spoke nothing of the inside, the ceiling was red satin with Ravens stitched into it, the seats were made of black leather with silk paneling for cushions. the limo was stocked with a full bar and a mini fridge which had food.<br><br>He watched the Humans walk by unaware of the other creatures walking with them, a vampire handing out newspapers, a werewolf sweeping outside his barbershop, in his mind humans have become blind to the real world for to long. He took out his pocket watch and wondered if they would be back in time for dinner.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>21-04-2012, 04:14:00</strong>
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				Angela was slightly supprised at the sound of his voice, how he spoke to her. Had she done something wrong? So soon after he bought her? She kept her head down as he led her outside. The light hurt her eyes after being inside for several days, the sun shinning off of the concrete making her flinch. She thought he might be displeased about something, but she had no idea of how to respond. Should she ask? Or would silence be the best thing at the moment?<br><br>His conversation with the driver confused her slightly. When he said 'pet', did he mean her? Of course, she reasoned, what she wore might have been what upset him, especally if she was to be used for sexual purposes. No, he would have mentioned it before he bought her, right?&nbsp; She sat next to him in the limo, for a moment forgetting his displeasure at how....beautiful? Expencive? Lovely? ....the inside of his car was. She really shouldn't be so shocked, as if he had enough money to buy a slave then a limo wouldn't have been much of a problem for him. But even the detailed birds against the red background didn't keep her distracted for long, her thoughts returned to how flatly he'd spoken to her before. How would a slave respond to such a tone? What did he expect from her?<br><br>"Um, sir," she started uncertinally, unable to hold the silence when she couldn't decide if it was required, "If I've upset you somehow, then I appolojize for it. And I ask....beg....you to let me know how to....to make it better?" she winced at her own words.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>21-04-2012, 07:38:55</strong>
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				He looked at her with no emotion on his face examining her closely as she climbed in and begged to know what she did."and if i told you the only thing that could make it all better was to pull my member out and suck on it till we reach my Keep, what would you do Angela?" he asked this question simply to shock her and put her off guard. He motioned for the driver to start the trip home, he looked out the window at the humans of the town grateful to be returning to the Black forest keep. As the limo exited the town he took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt and took it off exposing a folded pair of black feathered wings*"Ah so much better to let those out." He said simply at the relief. He looked t Angela waiting to see her reaction to his not being human.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>21-04-2012, 22:01:25</strong>
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				"If you wish me to, sir, I will...." she answered, her gaze lowered again. She played with the strap of her bag nervously, having not used her mouth in such a way before. She was only worried about doing it wrong, and displeasing him further, "Anything to please you, sir." she said, glancing back at him in time to see the....<em>wings?</em><br><br>He had wings. But those couldn't be real, right? No, no they looked real. He, he wasn't human? That would explain the mind reading, she thought, but that didn't make the shock any less. If he wasn't human, what was he? And would he hurt her? Though, why pay so much for a slave only to harm them? No, she doubted he intended bodily harm.<br><br>Suddenly feeling a hundered times more nervous than before, she inched a little closer to him, head down once again in an attempt to show submission and respect. "Would you wish me to, sir?" she asked, laying her hand near his leg. She wanted to be sure he desired to be touched, not wanting to offend him if he didn't want her to. She wasn't quite sure if what he'd asked should be considered an order or not.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>21-04-2012, 23:05:58</strong>
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				He looked at her with a warm smile and put his hand on hers softly."You did nothing wrong Angela, I was testing your willingness to serve and obey and serve that is all." Pleased with her reactions to both his question and his form he decided to answer the questions she had swimming in her mind."I am not human, I am a fallen angel who is also a vampire. I dont mean you any harm and no i am not going to feed on you." He looked out the window and noticed it would not be long till they reached the Keep." What is it you would want out of our arrangement Angela?" He asked wondering what her true feelings were.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>22-04-2012, 04:02:25</strong>
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				She relaxed slightly at the feeling of his hand over hers, relieved that it'd just been a test. She'd just really, really didn't want to screw up, especally not on her first day. "Thank you, sir." she said quietly, happy to know what he was and that he didn't mean harm. She was slightly curious as to how one could be both a fallen angel and a vampire, but she was going to wait until later to ask.<br><br>"I want...." she paused, trying to find the right words. "You see, sir, I've never been much use to anyone. The only thing I could do was take care of my sister, and she's a big girl now, in high school. I can't even be helpful by singing anymore, which is the only thing I'm somewhat good at. So I think I....I just want to be useful. I don't want to be a parasite anymore. I.... I want to make you happy, sir. Because you bought me. You could have thought me just as worthless as everyone else does, but you bought me. I want to learn how to be a proper slave, and make you as pleased with your purchase as I possibly can."
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>23-04-2012, 03:34:03</strong>
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				He smiled at her and lifted her to his lips and kisses it softly." Angela, I will teach you everything I want from you." He said&nbsp; turning to look back out the window. Black Forest keep slowly came into view, Its black roof and tall third story windows giving it the eerie haunted look, its stone walls covered in vines and darkened by age looked as if they have stood for hundreds of years. " We are home Angela, this is where you will live with me and serve me." He smiled cause he knew he could relax now.<br><br>A tall man with red hair stood watching out the window of the keep as Lanshers car drove into view." Ah Master returns." The man shifts into a large dark red wolf and trots off to wait by the front door.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>24-04-2012, 06:12:05</strong>
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				Angela blushed softly at the feel of his mouth on her hand. "Thank you, sir." she said quietly, happy that someone willing to teach her had bought her. She wasn't sure how to express her gratitude anymore than just those two words, but she was sure he knew how she felt. <br>Her eyes widened at the sight before her, the old, slightly creepy building. It was beautiful, but looked deadly too. As if it might be haunted. She liked it. It was different, abnormal. "I'm thrilled to be here to serve you, sir." she said, wanting to voice her thoughts.<br>When the car stopped, she put her hand on the handle, but stayed where she was until he moved.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>25-04-2012, 17:01:04</strong>
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				He smiled at her as she looked wide eyed at his keep." And serve me you will Angela." He climbed out of the limo as the driver opened his door, he walked towards the main door of the keep and opened it. a large wolf trots out and licks his hand before walking over to watch Angela. He walked into the keep heading for his room. <br><br>As the driver waited for Angela to climb out of the limo he looked at her with a warm smile." Master would like you to follow him as quickly as possible."&nbsp; The wolf stalked round the limo till it could see Angela, it sat and watched her without blinking.<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>25-04-2012, 23:23:15</strong>
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				She opened the car door and steped out, offering a smile to the driver and a soft 'thank you' for the advice. She paused, her gazed focused on the wolf. It was a beautiful creature, but seemed to be more intelagent than a normal wolf. "Um, hi?" she said softly, waving at it hesitently. She looked over at the keep, "Uh...." she started towards it, trying to follow but unsure exactally where he went.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>26-04-2012, 22:55:16</strong>
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				Ramses watched her climb out of the limo and tilted his head as she said hi, he watched her as she looked confused and walked up next to her and nudged her and start to trot towards the keep.<br><br>Lansher climbed the stairs and headed for his room, as he walked into it he tossed his shirt and coat on the bed and started to remove his pants. He grabbed a towel and headed for his bath.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>27-04-2012, 09:38:06</strong>
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				She jumped, slightly supprised when the wolf nudged her hand. She smiled and set off after it as it moved at a reasonable pace toward the keep. It seemed to be showing her which way to go, and she was grateful to it. Was it a pet? It seemed smarter than an animal though. She suddenly wanted to touch it, wondered if it's fur was as soft as it looked. But she refrained, knowing that it might not have been allowed. If it was a pet, her new owner might not like her messing with it. <br><br>"Thank you." she called softly as they neared the building. She wasn't quite sure if it understood, but she said it all the same.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>02-05-2012, 18:10:26</strong>
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				Ramses lead her into the Keep and down the hall to the stairs and then up them standing outside the door to Lansher's bed room. Ramses trotted off once he was sure she knew she was to go inside.<br><br><br>Lansher relaxed into his hot bath, he had left the door open cause he wanted Angela to know where he was when she entered his room.He closed his eyes and slide a little more into the see through tub, he had gotten it after an assassin tried to hide under his last tube. In his room he had left a short see through white dress on the bed with a note telling Angela to put it on, he wanted her badly and was going to break her in well tonight, he smiled as he pictured it.
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				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>07-05-2012, 09:44:53</strong>
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				"Thank you." she said again as the wolf ran off. She opened the door, and instantly her eyes focused on the dress on the bed. Scanning through the note, she pulled her clothes off and set them in the corner, folded in a neat little pile. And she put the dress. It was thin and white, showing her breasts clearly through the fabric. She'd thought a head and taken off her underwear, and with how short the dress was if she bent forward even slightly it would show everything. She took a deep breath and went into the bathroom, "Hello, sir. Am I....presentable enough?"<br>She was mindful to keep her hand folded behind her back, to keep away the urge to fold her arms over her chest.
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				Post by: <strong>RavenWolf</strong> on <strong>10-05-2012, 21:32:16</strong>
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				Lansher looked over at Angela as she spoke his eyes sliding over her body in the dress he picked out." Very beautiful my Pet." He watched her for a few moments as she stood there trying hard not to cover herself, he enjoyed how the short dress barely covered her curves. Her tender nipples showing through the thin fabric while her hidden folds are hidden only slightly.<br><br><br>He smiles and waves her over." Come bathe me my Pet, show me how well you can do a task.." He sits up a little the water rippling down his muscular chest, his eyes locked on Angela. He wondered what she would do and how far she would take a simple task given her own attire and his nakedness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Willing Slave (RavenWolf and Angle1932)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>12-05-2012, 09:20:08</strong>
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				She swallowed thickly, blushing as she made her way to the bathtub. "Thank you, sir." she said, glad that her appearance pleased him at least. She hopped she could please him further with this new task. She kneeled next to the tub, the movement making the dress ride up and bare her butt. Trying to ignore the chilly sensation, she grabbed the soap and rubbed it into her hands, not having seen a rag or anything, and proceeded to scrub the soap lightly into his arm and shoulder.<br><br>As she worked, she began to relax a little, the act of her actually touching him making her calm, the sensation of warm skin under her fingers strangely soothing. She didn't get to touch people much, and they never touched her. Sometimes she forgot how lonely she could get....<br><br>When she was done with his arm, she moved over his chest, avoiding his back because she'd no idea what to do with the wings, or if he'd even want soap in those feathers of his. Her fingers stroked and caressed his chest, cleaning it completely. A soft breath escaped her lungs, and she fluttered her eyes closed for a moment, letting the repetitive motions of her hands on his chest take over. The smell was intoxicating, made her head swim slightly. She couldn't name what the scent was, but she found herself quickly addicted to it. She didn't let herself linger for long, the want to finish her task pulling her back to the moment. <br><br>She thought of stretching over him, to get to his other arm, but hovering over him seemed disrespective. So she stood, wincing when her knees protested their stay on the hard floor, and got into the tub with him. Not wanting the dress to get wet, she pulled it up to just above the water level. A deeper blush crossed her face, trying to ignore the fact that her lower body was exposed. She situated herself, a shiver running through her at the warmth seeping into her, and began to scrub his other arm down.&nbsp; "Am I doing this right, sir?" he finally asked, the first time she'd spoken in a few minutes.
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