Tainted Love(GaGa&&DaCookie)
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				Title: <strong>Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 06:19:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rsz_1taintedlove.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/Rsz_1taintedlove2.jpg)</div><br><br><br><div align="center">Isis Roberts had been born Isis Laveau, but her mother had changed their last name when Isis was young. They were descendants of the great Marie Laveau and Isis' grandmother had tried to groom her daughter to take over for her, but Isis' mother had never cared much for voodoo and didn't want herself or her daughter involved in it. Her mother had moved them far away from New Orleans at the first sign of her daughter's affinity for the mystical way of life.&nbsp; Isis was kept away from her grandmother until she was thirteen years old, her mother had died during a heated lover's quarrel with her third husband and then the man started to treat the young girl differently. His attentions toward Isis were wildly inappropriate and she had been frightened enough of him to where she didn't tell anyone what was going on. She managed to find a way back home to New Orleans at the age of fifteen, after having been under the horrid man's watch for two years.<br><br>She returned to live with her grandmother, who taught the young girl all she needed to know about her heritage and the ways of voodoo. Isis was slowly being groomed to become her grandmother's successor, but was given the choice to leave on her eighteenth birthday and she chose to do so. Her grandmother told her that she didn't need to come back until it was near the time for the old woman to leave this world, but Isis returned a mere five years later. The young woman had found success as a model and had traveled the world during those five years, always going by just Isis as she didn't want to reveal who she really was to anyone. When she did have to use a last name, she used Roberts. <br><br>Her grandmother lived for two years after Isis returned, but sadly passed away on Isis' 25th birthday. Leaving the twenty-five year old all alone and at the head of the greater New Orleans' voodoo community, which was no doubt a daunting position. Still Isis knew she could handle it, she had been trained for ten years and was confident in her abilities. The first year was the hardest, as Isis was getting used to all the responsibilities thrust upon her, but she got the hang of it. Now twenty-six, Isis handled the position with ease. She was gifted in both the lighter and darker side of voodoo, but had always preferred the lighter side, there were times that she needed to step over to the darker side, but usually she stayed within the lighter side. <br><br>One night when Isis was walking down the streets and back alleys of her beloved New Orleans, she felt a chill and didn't exactly know what it meant. It felt different than anything that she'd ever felt and she knew she would find out what it meant sooner or later, but what would come to pass would have never been in her thoughts.<br><br>(other details of her appearance: Isis is 5 feet 5 inches tall, light brown eyes, has platinum...honey blonde...and bright red streaks throughout her hair, 34C breasts, has her tongue and navel pierced (had her belly button pierced at sixteen to the chagrin of her grandmother), and six tattoos. Only one of which is visible unless she is in various stages of undressed. It is a pair of pink dice on her inner left wrist.)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DaCookie</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 11:10:36</strong>
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				Azz Shavershian's father was a demon, while his mother an angel.He was born on the clouds above earth, deformed, one wing was incomplete.Overtime it completely withered away to just a stump.'A normal process for a descendant of the high order of demons, with one parent being an angel,' his father would say.After birth his mother fled, in fear of the shame that would come with this 'black sheep'.His Dad for the first part of his life taught him how to live.That if he wanted something to take it, that might is right.He was beaten regularly and as time went on he grew rather tired of Azz.He didn't have that pure evil, ruthless demon instinct.He didn't even look like a demon, he looked perfectly human apart from his wing/stump.One day the beatings went too far, Azz was curious about angels and had given himself sexually to another.This was a big no in demon culture unless it was forced because angels were inferior beings.Azz was very innocent and young at the time, unfortunately the woman was not gentle with him.In fact she used his curiosity against him.She seduced him, tortured him, more or less raped him.He put his trust in her and it was abused.He was very good looking and this girl had a thing for taking the virginity of others in a brutal manner.She let him go afterwards, but he was broken.<br><br>As punishment his father snapped his last wing off and killed the woman.That sealed the deal, evil took over and Azz's powers were realized.He used the pain and anger to his advantage, crushing his Dad's skull into the ground, instantly killing him and as Azz did it, his father died smiling.A dark aura surrounded Azz, he let out a triumphant roar, his green emerald eyes changed to a bright yellow with very dark, black pupils.<br><br>He had lived on the clouds all his life.He could not fly, that was when he found out another new power of his besides his strength, women were drawn to him.They were easy for him to control, some would resist but he had yet to find one that wouldn't bend to his will.He coerced a lesser angel to bring him down to earth.He had his way with her sexually then took her life.Someone had to pay for his suffering.<br><br>He lived on earth then pretending to be a human, in his spare time ravaging females.After a few years that grew boring because it was like taking candy from a baby.Azz was rather experienced now, not that innocent boy anymore.He stopped being so aggressive, he was still evil but he didn't take out everything on the world as much anymore.Yet he was still broken, he didn't know what he wanted anymore.No one ever treated him with care or kindness, so he just presumed he should shun those emotions also, his father kept appearing in his head, telling him he was weak and that he should just be like before.He listened to that voice in his head because it was all he knew, it was all he was taught.<br><br>Now Azz was twenty two, young for a demon but he had matured a lot.One day he sensed something.Human...but something about them was different.He wouldn't treat this girl as the others.He was too curious for that, he wanted to know more.Azz was patient, calm, he didn't want to ruin this opportunity, it could be the interesting person he was seeking.<br><br><em>Less aggressive than normal, and not so much seducing,</em> he told himself.<br><br>The woman finally came into view.He had to hold back the inner demon as he licked his lips.The yellow eyes almost came out, but his green emerald ones shone brightly instead.He looked her up and down from behind and got excited.His cock throbbed in his pants but he had to resist the temptation.He wanted to be seen as a robber or rapist, not a demon.He wanted to scare her.Slowly and silently he approached her from the backside, with his left arm he put a lot of pressure on the veins of her wrist, constricting blood flow.Then Azz whirled her around and looked her in the eye."You're a tasty creature aren't you?" he smirked, using his right hand he cupped her chin and ran it along her lower lip.His expression changed as he felt a lot of pain from the stumps in his back.He then forced her downwards onto all fours.He treated people much more differently when he felt pain.<br><br>"That's right, bow, you piece of shit, you're gonna be my new play thing.Hope that's okay with you and if not then I'll treat you even more like dirt," Azz told her looking down at her.Still subtly eyeing her up.He thought about some very dirty, perverted things but he wanted to play more, much more.<br><br>(http://www.tootoned.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/7120a_ORIG-zyzz.jpg)<br><br>(http://i56.tinypic.com/2l9t75d.jpg)<br><br>(Other details of Azz's appearance: 6ft tall, 205lbs, green emerald eyes, when severely angered or horny these turn yellow.Muscular, Greek God type physique, four tattoos, only one visible is the one on his arm when clothed which continues up to his shoulder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 06:38:51</strong>
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				Isis felt herself being overpowered and she had hated that feeling since her step-father had forced himself on her after her mother had died. It no longer terrified her, but was still highly uncomfortable. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? Get off of me. You're going to regret this." She tried not to use magic on people unless she was asked or she had no choice, so she abstained from doing anything of that nature.<br><br>"Plaything? You obviously have no idea who I am or what I could do to you." She was trying her hardest to come off as confident and not scared, but any normal person would be frightened at this. She couldn't help but tremble slightly at the man's strength, Isis could tell that his aura was dark, and it kind of intrigued her because it was no mere human aura. What was he? She wanted to find out.<br><br>The man had been slightly playful yet still dangerous at first but snapped all of a sudden to where he shoved her down on all fours. <br><br>"I said get off of me and let me go." She struggled to get out from under his grasp but it was vice-like.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DaCookie</strong> on <strong>10-03-2012, 03:06:22</strong>
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				Azz's ears perked and he gave a wicked smile.He liked this attitude.Less scared then most people would be for sure, more mouthy too and no begging.His eyes twinkled and everything around them seemed to go dark for a moment.He gave in a little, he wanted to see begging, tears, he wanted to see what he usually saw yet there was an odd feeling in his heart that this would be different.<br><br>"Oh?" He mused. "Is that so?" Azz then grabbed the back of her neck shoving her upper body down towards the ground."You're not very modest are you?Go on, tell me who you are.Make me regret this." As he talked he shoved her further down, her lips grazing off the ground.With his other hand he ripped her clothes from her back downwards, it made an awful sound but Azz did not admire his work or her now more bare skin.He stopped there, feeling he was going a bit far, back to his old ways.He let go of her.<br><br>He shrugged, taking the woman by the hand and helping her up.But he wasn't done playing.He held her still by the hip while he played with her hair, then her face, prodding gently against her cheek.Then suddenly he flicked her nose rather hard, "do your worst," he told her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>18-03-2012, 09:28:58</strong>
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				Isis glared at him and allowed him to shove her into the ground, all it would take was for her eyes to meet his and she knew what he was. Hmm, half demon-half angel...not very common. She opened herself up to him, making a connection so her mind could search for something traumatic from his past. What she was about to do was a little dangerous, but what the hell? Ooh...what was this? He had been taken advantage of and raped? By an angel, no less, that was horrible but Isis would use what she had against him.<br><br>"My name is Isis Laveau and I'm the voodoo high priestess of this parish." She said simply as she pulled up an illusion. She really didn't care for actually cursing someone, it drained her too much, but making them think something was happening to them....she could do that all night.&nbsp; She took a deep breath and released it slowly and calmly, making sure her eyes never left his. This would be a projection in his mind, but it would seem as if though he was back in that place.<br><br>Isis planted the scene smack dab in the front of the hybrid's mind. She had to be there, too, to make sure that it actually worked. Azz would feel like he was back in that place. Scared and alone, unsure of why this was happening to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DaCookie</strong> on <strong>22-03-2012, 23:12:33</strong>
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				"Voodoo?" Azz asked, not having a clue what that was, but he sure would find out soon enough.Everything went dark as night, only the woman being visible.He tried desperately to run but he was made relive the moment.Azz approached her, slowly, having heard moans coming from inside he was curious.He was a young teen at the time and had not seen an angel before so naturally he followed her.She walked slowly away but always while keeping an eye on him.As soon as they went through a doorway and he could no longer see her, he got a smack on the head and was unconscious.<br><br>He awoke shackled to the wall and naked.He was dazed but he made out another figure in the room, he got up and the chains clinked, this alerted her."Sit down, demon boy," she told him.As soon as she said that he heard the crack of a whip against his ankles but he stayed standing.He was silent out of fear, but out of perhaps bravery or foolishness he disobeyed.She came over and smacked him across the face then forced him to sit, pushing him down hard.Taking out a knife she slowly marked his skin, he bled, he screamed, he cried.<br><br>"Please no more, please," Azz said it aloud and also in his memory.He felt the knife cut into his skin really slowly and painfully just like in the memory, tears going down his face."I'm sorry, please let me go," he continued.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>29-03-2012, 08:03:32</strong>
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				Isis just watched as everything unfolded in front of her, while she did want this demon to suffer for what he had just done to her...she also had a heart and seeing this damn near broke it. Maybe that was an error in judgment or maybe it wasn't but she couldn't stop herself from breaking the connection...she couldn't take seeing that pain anymore. She knew what it felt like, it had been like torture when she'd had to suffer through her step dad's abuse and she was sensitive to that kind of pain.<br><br>She just looked at him with tears threatening to spill down her cheeks, seeing that had brought some things that she had thought she'd gotten rid of back to the front of her mind. "I am sorry about that, but I did warn you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DaCookie</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 06:18:02</strong>
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				Azz wiped his eyes before realizing it had just been an illusion.He hated feeling weak.He felt she had taken advantage of him."How dare you," he said smirking, trying to shrug off the pain from his memories."You're not sorry, but I'll make sure you will be," he laughed, taking her in his grasp and squeezing hard down on her arm.<br><br>Azz was a very stubborn person, he didn't learn from something unless forced and she had let him off, her good nature putting her in harms way."You are going to bend to my will," he said with his grip tightening, trying to seduce her and showing his dominance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>06-04-2012, 10:12:47</strong>
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				"Good luck with that, Sweetie. I don't break easily, this should be entertaining." Her eyes moved up to lock with his and she just winked at him. If she was going to be forced to be around him, Isis would have fun with it. "If this is your idea of seduction, I do believe that you're sadly mistaken." She knew that she shouldn't have broken her hold on him, but there were other non-magical ways to get a hold like that back. <br><br>"You can hurt me, but you'll be hard pressed to top some of the things I've been put through. You're not the only one who's been raped and yes, the emotional pain lasts but be a big boy and get over it. I did."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DaCookie</strong> on <strong>11-04-2012, 23:44:39</strong>
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				Her demeanor pissed him off quite a bit.Who was she to challenge him?A mere human and not only that but a girl too.Only he was allowed to give cheek and no one else.<br><br>"Hmmm?How would you know?You dress like a whore, you deserved it," he mused, grinning to himself.Azz then grabbed the neck of her top and pulled it down, snapping the stitching.Then he ran his fingers lightly down her back to her bum, giving it a big squeeze then slapping her hard."Dress like a slut, get treated like a slut," he told her, trying not to make eye contact so as to avoid any sort of illusions again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tainted Love(GaGa&amp;&amp;DaCookie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>14-05-2012, 06:44:46</strong>
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				"You know nothing about me. No thirteen year old deserves that. As a matter of fact, nobody deserves that. Not even you." She wasn't afraid of him, he was a demon and while he was acting hard and tough, she could see to the core of him. He was vulnerable, deep down but it was there.<br><br>Isis didn't let it faze her when he ripped her top, it was one of her favorites, but she didn't show weakness easily. "I can tell you're a demon, but there's something else there. What is it?"
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