The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind [Maximillian Crowloft & Silk]
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				Title: <strong>The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind [Maximillian Crowloft &amp; Silk]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maximillian Crowloft</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 14:09:04</strong>
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				It had been only a week or so after Adrian had captured his first pokemon, an Umbreon. That one was quickly followed by others though in a streak of luck that had to end sometime. It happened when he started training them. Too sure of himself and the capacity of his pokemon to understand human thought. He went too fast, spurred on by the Umbreon's good responses. Maybe he thought they should have all acted that way. <br><br>To make a long story short, they didn't. Now he had to pick up the pieces, though he would do so with a well thought out plan. Letting the pokemon stay together would have been an impossible situation. He had to start fresh, without the many distractions of all those new pokemon at the same time.<br><br>The best place to do that would be at his parent's vacation home. It was a stretch to call it a home, they'd probably visited the mansion twice in the two decades they had the place. It was Adrian's unofficial home though. The relationship he had with his parents required a safe amount of distance between them. The large mansion situated in the souther reaches of the Sinnoh region would take a boat trip to reach from here, but that was something his pokemon wouldn't experience fully.<br><br>They were all secure in their pokeballs, no the first thing they would all experience after the small falling out in the Kanto forest would be the mansion, Adrian had made sure of that. Kirlia would be separated from the rest, set on a different path. She seemed fit to partake in contests, with enough directions of course. First off, she would have to explain why she didn't follow through on his orders.<br><br>Releasing the young psychic from her pokeball in a red flash, Adrian stood looming over her. She sat on the edge of a neatly made up bed now, with her trainer in front of her. His mind was a mix of emotions, knowing that he had to be calm to reason with her and also angry for her disobedience. He spoke up first;<br><br>"Kirlia, can you explain to me why you disobeyed my orders, or do you not know?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>30-01-2010, 15:35:52</strong>
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				Kirlia looks up at her master, intimidated by his size over her own, he was angry she realised, her sense allowed her to understand such things. It frightened her greatly, she shrinked away in his shadow, feeling extremely vunerable "I... I dunno" She sent to his mind, completely petrified.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maximillian Crowloft</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 00:58:07</strong>
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				The feelings of the delicate pokemon struck a cord within Adrian's mind, and while his anger did decrease a little it was still there. He just had to make sure he wouldn't traumatise the poor thing. <br><br>"I understand that it is hard for you, to experience all these new things, but I demand that my pokemon listen to me." <br><br>He took a step back, turning 90 degrees to pace back and forth a bit while his mind mulled over the various options. He could punish her, or let her off easy. The latter wouldn't send the correct message, though he wasn't sure the first would either...<br><br>"So, Serena, is there any way we can assure that you don't disobey me again?" He would set up some rules, and if she broke any of those, he'd feel fully justified punishing her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind [Maximillian Crowloft &amp; Silk]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 22:44:02</strong>
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				Serena cowered, worried about what her master had in mind. Muling over what he was saying in her mind, a confused aura emniating from her.<br><br>"Master... I do not know... I am sorry, so so sorry I disobeyed you but... I paniced"<br><br>She looked around the room, a unfarmilliar place, although not unplesant, but her eyes kept being drawn back to her master.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind [Maximillian Crowloft &amp; Silk]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maximillian Crowloft</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 19:46:52</strong>
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				"You panicked." The trainer replied stately, he seemed to be working his head around how to fix this problem far more than he paid attention to her excuse. If she panicked, he would just have to find a way for her to be more, relaxed.<br><br>"It may have been a judgement error on my side, I was rather, preoccupied." Adrian could not withold a light smile as he thought back on the situation. "Though are you willing to make up for your end of the mistake? Are you prepared to experience an orgasm?" If Serena dug hard enough in his thoughts, she'd realise he wasn't talking about feeling his through her mental powers. No, he was about to find out how she reacted to his manipulations. Whether she wanted to or not, but she had the chance now to give the right answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind [Maximillian Crowloft &amp; Silk]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 01:25:26</strong>
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				Serena looked at her trainer a little confused, an orgasm? Like what he made her feel before? Did she have to tap into his mind? She was afraid of the idea, looking into her trainers mind before frightened her. There was so much about her trainer that had her worried...<br><br>"Like... What you made me feel, when I felt it through you?" She asked timidly, wondering if that is what he meant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Delicate Passions of a Trainer's Mind [Maximillian Crowloft &amp; Silk]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maximillian Crowloft</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 21:38:40</strong>
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				"What I wanted to make you feel before." Adrian corrected her, his voice drooping to a neutral tone. She's backed out at the last moment, leaving the trainer with a most satisfying orgasm that remained unshared. Now he had set his mind on making her feel one of her own and she had no real way to back out this time.<br><br>"You won't have to feel my mind, you just have to relax." The wealthy trainer moved closer to his Kirlia, giving her a bit of time to get used to him being so close, but not waiting long before putting a hand on her head. Careful not to overload her sensor horns right away, he gently brushed his thumb over a single horn. If what he suspected was right, this did its work in disrupting her psychic abilities, at least for the moment.<br><br>Sitting next to the pokemon now Adrian wrapped his free hand around her side, laying it flat on her belly with his fingers bordering her vulva, right above her clitoris. His hand was remarkably still, laying on her belly as a warm towel. Bending over he moved his hand and blew a hot breath over the sensor horn he'd barely touched so far. Pulling his head back he asked; "Do you think you can manage that, relaxing?" smiling lightly as his fingers edged towards her clitoris.
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