The Puurrfect Slave
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Hayato on 08-01-2013, 03:45:25</h2>
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				Title: <strong>The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 03:45:25</strong>
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				Darian stretched and yawned as a stream of sunlight cascaded into his bedroom. Outside, the sky was a majestic blue, and the beginning of a warm spring day was cresting over the nearby buildings. Looking over his shoulder, he gazed down at the petite figure curled up under his covers. He remembered the first time he had brought Aria home. That night had been awkward, he remembered, since neither really knew what to make of the other. She was his first-and only-cat girl, and none of his friends could even think of affording one. That had partially been his motivation for wanting to get her, but he'd been stricken the moment he laid eyes on her. Aria still seemed so fragile now, even though she was more than grown. Reaching down, he pet her head between her black-fur covered ears and smiled.<br><br>"Wake up, pretty-kitty," he whispered his nickname for her. Darian's eyes gazed to the alarm clock, and he knew he'd have to leave her soon. "Wake up, it's a nice day outside," he said enticingly, his hand moving to stroke her cheek and then her shoulder. Despite the fact that he might end up late for work, he never once worried as he sat beside her and pet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 03:52:22</strong>
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				A soft yawn escaped the young neko's lips as she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him. A happy smile came to her lips and she stretched out her arms and legs, her ears twitching happily. "Good morning master Darian" She said in a sleepy voice, her eyes moving up to his happily. She was so happy that he was so kind to her, she'd been nervous about being adopted by a cruel master, but he was loving and kind. She knew she was lucky, and she took nothing for granted, trying to make sure he was always happy with her. <br><br>Smiling a bit, she tilted her head to the side a bit. "Mm, when do you have to leave?" She asked, a small pout coming to her lips as she looked up at him. She always hated when he left, getting that horrible feeling that he wouldn't return to her nearly every time.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 04:26:16</strong>
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				"In a little bit, my dear little kitten," Darian answered. She was so adorable, he thought once more to herself. Even the simple act of waking up turned into a production from her. All at once he pulled her into his lap, his hands stroking her hair and feminine curves. It was something he often did-committing her feel to memory-and it would motivate him the rest of the day. "Don't pout now, you know I'll always come back to you," he smiled. Cupping Aria's cheek, he kissed her tenderly, as lovers in romantic movies are wont to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 04:41:47</strong>
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				She nodded her head slowly and looked up at him, giving him a small smile. "Okay well, I'll just wait patiently for you to come home then" She said, grinning and nuzzling into his shoulder a little bit as she sat in his lap. She loved being help, it made her feel safe and happy, something she had never dreamed of feeling before she was taken in by him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 07:56:21</strong>
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				Aria was a boundless supply of love and affection, and as she nuzzled against him, he wondered what he'd have ever done without her. He held her close to his chest, feeling her body heat against his own. His wristwatch on the nightstand began to beep-his one and only warning that he needed to get a move on. "I gotta go now, pretty kitty," he kissed her cheek before lying her back down. "You'll be ok on your own?" he asked. It seemed odd for Darian to keep asking her that, but it made him feel more secure when she answered. He pulled out clothes from his wardrobe and began to get ready.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 14:30:06</strong>
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				"Yeah, I'll be alright" She said softly, still pouting a bit since she'd heard his watch go off. She curled up a bit on the bed and watched him, her ears flattening against her head a bit. She didn't want him to leave, but she knew he had to and there was nothing that she could do about it. "Just make sure you're safe and get back home okay"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 04:25:44</strong>
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				Darian offered another soft pet and tender kiss before stepping out of the bedroom. Soon, the sound of the front door latching could be heard as he headed off for work. He was a successful man in his own right; after earning a double-masters in accounting and business, he'd joined a prestigious and blooming software firm. Now, only a few years later, he was CFO and making well over seven figures. The job was time consuming and tough, but it provided well enough for Aria and himself. The main perk was how much he was able to dote upon her, spoiling her immensely. Despite all of that, she wasn't bratty or difficult. In fact, he felt she was the perfect pet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 04:32:11</strong>
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				That night there was a downpour of rain. Aria had spend the day laying about and doing a few chores here and there to help him out since he had little time to do chores when he got home. <br><br>However, on the doorstep, another neko lay curled up and soaked in the rain. She was curled up and hugging herself, shivering violently from the cold. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 08:12:14</strong>
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				He was late. Darian knew that Aria would probably be worried. It was all a part of the job, and he knew she meant well, but there were times when he felt she worried a bit too much. There was also the matter of the rain-he hadn't checked the forecast that morning and hadn't brought an umbrella or coat. The distance from where he parked his car and the front door wasn't long, but he was drenched by the time he got up to the front step. When he did, he was surprised to see a huddled neko-girl. She seemed about Aria's age, but utterly despondent as she tried to keep warm.<br><br>"Hey there, are you ok?" Darian asked rhetorically, for it was obvious she wasn't. He unlocked the door and called for Aria, propping the door open as he scooped up the neko in his arms. "Aria, let's get some towels and blankets-we have a...guest."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 16:35:08</strong>
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				He was late, and Aria had been pacing nervously in the living room until she heard his voice. A guest? Hurrying off, she gathered towels and put some blankets over the couch before hurrying over to him. Seeing the girl, she tilted her head curiously, wondering what was going on. <br><br>The stranger shivered in his arm, leaning into him and trying to get warm any way she could. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 00:58:23</strong>
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				"Let's get a fire going," Darian instructed Aria as he placed the shivering neko onto the couch. His hands rubbed against her arms and sides as she shivered, trying to keep her warm. "She was at the door-did you hear anything before I came home?" he asked, his face full of concern for the orphaned girl on his couch. Grabbing a towel, he began to dry her off, focusing on her fur and hair before continuing to her bare arms and legs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 01:03:25</strong>
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				"Yes master" She said, hurrying over to the fireplace and building up a fire before hurrying to gather warm blankets. She threw, the blankets on the couch for when the stranger was dried off. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 21:34:41</strong>
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				Darian continued to towel off the neglected neko until she was more or less dry. He even toweled her off in her more intimate areas-being a neko, he didn't think she would mind. Her fur was still damp, but it would dry out from the heat of the fire. Taking the blankets from Aria, he wrapped the young blonde in them, his hands rubbing her arms through the thick cloth.<br><br>"Aria, let's get some tea going, she must be so cold still," he said. His hand brushed a blonde lock of hair from her eyes, "Hello, are you awake?" he asked in a kind and non-threatening voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 02:29:59</strong>
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				Aria nodded and hurried off to the kitchen, putting on water and getting things ready for the tea. <br><br>The blonde slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him, nodding her head weakly. "Y-Yes... Where am I?" She asked, glancing around. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 08:44:30</strong>
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				Darian smiled, a wave of relief on his face. Truth be told, he wasn't sure how lucid she would be.<br><br>"You're in our home," he answered. "I'm Darian, and I live with my pet neko-Aria," he explained. "What's your name?" he asked, "Are you someone's pet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:22:25</strong>
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				The girl glanced around the home before hesitantly shaking her head "I... I was, but I was kicked out" She said, slowly sitting up and putting a hand to the side of her head "M-My name is Trish" She said simply, looking up at him, her ears twitching slightly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:27:57</strong>
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				Darian felt bad for the neglected neko, and pet her head lightly as he wrapped the blanket a little tighter around her shoulders.<br><br>"Well, don't worry about that now," he said to her. "You're in our home and we'll make sure you're all better, won't we Aria?" he turned to face his pet and lover. "Aria is a very good girl, and I'm sure you'll get along fine," Darian explained. He turned back to Trish, "Would you like some tea? I've had Aria prepare some."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:34:16</strong>
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				Aria hurried over and held the tea cup out to Trish who hesitantly nodded and took it. "Thank you" She said, looking up at him and smiling slightly. "does... does that mean I can stay?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:39:02</strong>
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				"Sure!" Darian nodded to her question. "I hadn't planned on having another neko to live with, but we can make-do for a while," he said. "You'll have to borrow Aria's things until we get you your own things, but it shouldn't be an inconvenience," he added. Darian turned to Aria, "Let's go prepare your old bed while Trisha sips her tea, ok?"<br><br>Giving Trisha an encouraging pat on the head, he stood up. Aria had slept in his bed for so long that the bed he had bought for her years before was in quite a level of disuse. He found clean sheets from the linen closet and instructed Aria to help him change the sheets.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:41:12</strong>
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				Aria hesitantly nodded and hurried after him. Her instincts told her that she wasn't to be trusted, but she didn't want to go against his wishes. She helped him get the bed ready and made before fluffing up the pillows a bit and gathering some of her clothes she didn't mind others wearing, putting them in the dresser. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:45:03</strong>
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				He noticed Aria's discomfort, and wondered if she was getting a bit territorial. As they finished up, he reached out to pet her dainty head, then pulled her in a warm embrace.<br><br>"I'm sure you weren't expecting another neko," Darian said, "But I wasn't either. I can't just let her leave-imagine if some bad man had dumped you out like that...we have to help her. Understand?" he asked, kissing her sweet lips tenderly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:48:11</strong>
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				Aria pouted a bit and nodded. Maybe she was just being jealous, defensive. It wouldn't be something a neko wouldn't do, so she supposed that could be the reason. Still, something bothered her and she couldn't understand what it was. Shaking it off, she nuzzled into him a bit and closed her eyes, her ears rubbing against his neck gently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 07:58:13</strong>
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				He smiled as Aria nuzzled him, and his arms pulled her into a warm embrace. He kissed her cheek as his hand began to stroke her thigh, and then the slight curve of her tight bottom. Darian seemed for forget about their guest for a moment as he continued to fondle Aria as he held her. Eventually, however, reason got the better of him and he stood up.<br><br>"Let's not keep her waiting. I'm sure Trish has had a very exciting day."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 08:00:37</strong>
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				Aria&nbsp; blushed softly as his hand roamed her body until he suddenly pulled back. Nodding her head, she shook her head to get rid of the blush and got to her feet, heading out to get the now empty tea cup and bring it to the kitchen. Now that this new girl was around, Aria had to wonder if he would stop paying as much attention to her, both with them just talking, and physically. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 08:04:10</strong>
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				"Your bed is made up," Darian explained as they walked back in and Aria took care of the empty tea cup. "Would you like something to eat, or are you ready for a good night's sleep?" he asked kindly, with a warm smile. His eyes briefly darted to the direction Aria had padded off to. She was a very sensitive neko-he would have to assure her how much he loved her, he reminded himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 08:08:44</strong>
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				Trish squirmed in place a bit and looked down into her lap "I don't know if I'd be able to sleep, I'm still a bit freaked out, and it's weird to feel so alone" She said, her hands wringing each other. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 08:12:25</strong>
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				Darian's face creased in concern. He was so emotionally involved, but all he could imagine was Aria sitting there, miserable and feeling alone. He could never leave a poor girl to fend for herself like that, and so he of course felt responsible for the neko. Petting her head slightly, Darian made a grave decision.<br><br>"Well, if you're ok with it, you could...stay in our bedroom-at least until you're comfortable sleeping on your own," he offered. "We could move the mattress beside the bed," he explained.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 08:19:47</strong>
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				Aria stepped out to hear his offer and see Trish think it over before nodding her head slowly. "O-Okay" She said, getting up "But I'll move it, besides... You've already done a lot for me" She said, going off to the room she'd seen them go into earlier. Aria bit her lip and followed, knowing he'd likely want her to help anyways. Together, the two girls pulled the mattress from the room and brought it to his, setting it up close to the side of the bed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 22:57:24</strong>
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				Darian pet Aria as he walked into the room, and turned to Trisha, "There, that's a lot better, right?" he smiled. "Well, I think all three of us have had a long day," he added. "Let's get to sleep and we'll feel a lot better, I imagine."<br><br>With that said, Darian walked into his walk-in wardrobe and changed out of his business clothes and into a pair of sweats and a long-sleeve shirt. He pulled the covers of the bed and waited for the girls to situate themselves.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 02:03:18</strong>
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				Aria smiled and crawled up onto the bed with him, curling up next to him. She smiled and settled into the blankets, closing her eyes and slowly drifting off into sleep. Trish curled up on the mattress on the floor and waited a while. After a moment though, she crawled up on the other side of him and lay down, closing her eyes and falling asleep too. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:00:07</strong>
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				Darian put his ideas on hold for Aria, though he kissed her a lover's kiss as she curled up beside him, and wrapped his arm around her slender waist as he held her close. He stayed awake long after her, watching as she drifted to sleep beside him. His lips kissed her forehead as he settled back and prepared to sleep as well. Suddenly, there was a weight on the bed, and his eye cracked open a hair to see the blonde neko crawling up with them. Her body felt so warm-a far cry from when he had scooped her up from the doorstep. Darian didn't know what to do, though he was afraid she would get frightened if he said anything. Besides, sleeping with a beautiful neko on each arm felt heavenly. He was so tired, and soon Darian fell asleep, even though he was still worried.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:03:54</strong>
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				When morning came, Aria woke with the smell of food. Her ears twitched a few times and she opened her eyes. Looking around, she noticed that Trish was nowhere to be seen and the other side of Darian seemed oddly messed up as if someone else had been there. Trish came bounding in moment later with a tray of food. <br><br>Carefully, she stepped over and nudged Darian. Aria frowned slightly, normally being the one to make him breakfast. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:15:26</strong>
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				Darian stirred as he felt dainty hands nudging him awake and the promising aroma of food. But that was odd, he said to himself, since he could still feel the warmth of Aria at his side. It was then he remembered about Trish, and opened his eyes. He blinked, seeing her with the tray of food, and turned to Aria to make sure he wasn't having some weird dream.<br><br>"Is that for us?" Darian asked, making sure he didn't say 'me' and exclude Aria. "It looks really yummy," he added with a smile. "Maybe you'd like to help Aria with the meals while you stay here," he offered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:17:02</strong>
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				Trish nodded her head eagerly. "Of course I will. It was just when I woke up, she was still asleep so I figured I would handle breakfast" she said, setting the tray down carefully on his lap. Aria frowned slightly, cursing herself for sleeping in a bit longer than usual today. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:21:44</strong>
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				"Well, again, thank you for the food," Darian said, turning to Aria, "Wasn't it nice of her to cook us breakfast?" he added. He noticed Aria's expression, but wanted to give Trish a boost in ego-after all, she had been booted from her last home. "Why don't you come on up and have breakfast with us?" he offered Trish, scooting over to offer more space. He handed a fork to Aria first, before picking up another.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:23:02</strong>
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				Aria nodded her head slowly and took the fork from him. She didn't feel hungry, but she forced herself to begin eating. Trish, had nodded and sat down with them, happily beginning to eat away as well, seeming cheerful and proud.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:31:06</strong>
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				The meal was good, and Darian said so, though he kept his words neutral as not to upset Aria. It made him think that perhaps he'd kept her sheltered a bit too much, but what was done had been done. Since he was up a bit early, he didn't make a mad rush to get ready, though he still had to excuse himself as the girls worked on their plates. He thanked Trish again and kissed Aria's forehead before disappearing in the bathroom. Finishing up and feeling refreshed from his shower, it was only then that he noticed he'd walked half-naked through the room with their visitor.<br><br>"Oh, sorry," he told Trish sheepishly, ducking into the wardrobe.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 09:40:48</strong>
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				Trish giggled softly and covered her mouth, shaking her head "It's okay, I don't mind" She said softly, Aria glancing over and pushing the rest of her plate away. Getting up, Aria gathered all the plates and stacked them up before walking off to get them all washed in the kitchen
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>11-02-2013, 00:17:52</strong>
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				Trish may not have minded, but Darian was sure that Aria did. He finished toweling off inside and slipped into some briefs before calling out again.<br><br>"Aria, dear. Coul you come in and help me with this button?" he called. There was nothing actually wrong, but it would get them alone in a room for a little bit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>11-02-2013, 00:58:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aria hurried over and blinked curiously, smiling at him gently. Soon, she began to button up his shirt, unsure of why he needed her help since it seemed to be fine. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>11-02-2013, 01:07:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Darian made sure the door closed behind Aria as she stepped in. As she began to help with his shirt, his hands caught hers and he pulled her into a passionate kiss, nearly pinning her against the wall of garments. "Shh," he whispered in her ear as his hands wandered down, slipping under her skirt and shirt. His left began to tease her breasts as his right slid down her panties, his finger already beginning to caress the line of her slit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>11-02-2013, 01:09:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aria gasped softly at the sudden movement, her heart skipping a beat. His lips made her shiver in pleasure and her eyes slowly came to a close. Slowly, she kissed him back and squirmed a bit, her ears turning to the side a bit, something they naturally did when felt pleasure. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>11-02-2013, 01:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her close as Aria squirmed, and her ears told him that she was enjoying their little triste. He kissed her once more, suckling on her tongue as he pushed his between her lips, and his finger pushed between her soft pussy lips. He was already rock hard, and he pulled her hips against his, letting her feel the hardness for herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>11-02-2013, 01:29:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aria blushed even more, gulping slightly as she felt him against her. She felt her tongue wrestle with his as her heart began to race nervously, still squirming a bit in place from his touch on her pussy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>16-02-2013, 22:16:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His lips sucked on her tongue and his free hand now pulled up her top, his hand cupping and massaging her breasts as he held her close. His finger inside her stroked evenly, in and out, and his thumb began to massage her mound sensually.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 07:32:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aria gasped softly, her whole body trembling from his touch. Her heart raced faster as she closed her eyes, her ears turning to the sides, a sign that she was rather happy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hayato</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 08:22:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My sexy kitty," Darian whispered into her turned ear, "You've missed Master's touch, haven't you?" Without waiting for an answer he bent down, he lips suckling on her hardening nipples as his finger continued stroking inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Puurrfect Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psycho Serenity</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 19:06:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aria slowly nodded her head, her heart still racing nervously in her chest. She felt his lips reach down to her breasts, and when they got there, she jumped a bit and blushed. Her skin broke out in goosebumps, shivering now and then at his touch. Lightly, her hands reached up to stroke through his hair. 
			</dd>
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