Blood Moon Rising
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				Title: <strong>Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 08:41:16</strong>
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				Rashen stood looking out upon the gentle rolling hills that cradled a rather large blue lake not far from his home. He owned much of the surrounding area, living not far outside of the city which lay East from his viewpoint, standing out on his balcony from his bedroom. Rashen Tygari, Lord of Mishnen was a warrior and a mage, feared and respected. He ruled hard but fairly. No one questioned him, not out of fear but because they respected that he did his best, although some believed he could be a bit kinder. Rashen had fought in many wars and was a proven warrior. He was one of a few, who mixed magic with his physical prowess. Few had the mind or the patience to use both and it made him stand out even more. <br><br>Time had been good to him, then again, it was not something he worried about. Time was something he had a lot of. Rashen was rather old, at least by some races standards. Walking back into his bedroom, he saw his servant walking up. <strong>Yes Hendis?</strong> The servant responded immediately to Rashen. <strong>My lord, you have a visitor wishing to see you.</strong> Rashen nodded and excused the male servant. Walking downstairs to the foray he noticed an old friend of his standing at the door. The man smiled and walked to Rashen, giving him a hearty pat on the shoulder. <strong>Good to see you again. How have you been?</strong> Rashen returned the pat with one of his own and smiled warmly at his war buddy. <strong>I fair well Furken. What brings you my way? You don't live anywhere near me. Have you come to reminisce?</strong> Furken laughed and as soon as he did, his smile turned almost devious, causing Rashen to become slightly suspicious. <strong>What is it? I see that look in your eyes and face.</strong> <br><br>Furken turned and clapped his hands, after a moment two sturdy looking males walked in and between them was someone completely covered and led in purely with the help of the men. Rashen looked on curiously not sure what to make of it. Furken walked over to the person in the middle, and smiled broadly. <strong>Something I acquired during some travels. I thought of you the moment I saw it.</strong> Without further waiting, he grabbed a hold of the black fabric and pulled it aside; revealing the most beautiful black skinned woman, bearing a full and amazing body. Her hair was beautifully white, like virgin snow on the mountains. Her breasts were large and full, her thighs sculpted and firm, her womanhood tight and seemingly untouched, and her face a sight to behold. Her head was down low, bowed in submission. Her hands were chained behind her, a leather collar around her neck also connected to the chains which held her wrists bound. <br><br>Rashen was taken a back, having to step backwards in utter shock. The beauty of the creature was nothing short of breath taking and electrafying. His shock, however, was even more as Furken reached behind the female and pulled out a pitch black tail. <strong>She is a rare breed Rashen, cream of the crop, and I mean that literally. She is the best anyone can get, even a king. This tail is rarer than a blue moon, literally. In her species, it is thought only one female in a few generations grows a tail. She was raised from a babe and knows no other life than to serve and submit. You will be her first master, no other has used her before.</strong> Furken let her tail fall down, and turned fully to his friend. Rashen was speechless, still looking at her fully nude body, except for the strung chain and jewels which gently decorated her body in a few places. <strong>She is not pierced is she?</strong> He managed to ask, more like fumble. <strong>No, those are held on by an interesting material, its sticky. I think some crazy mage created it, fascinating.</strong><br><br>He slowly nodded and managed to get himself to move to her and touched her skin, right above her exposed breasts. Then he lifted her chin, and examined her face closer. Strangely Rashen felt himself growing more bold, the shock of the moment dissipating. Furken stepped back and looked on with approval, happy his friend seemed to interested in his new gift. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 04:38:00</strong>
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				The slave girl (http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs16/f/2007/138/c/c/Dark_Elf___for_Rain_by_freyals.jpg) was ushered in from the carriage, her body and face fully covered, making it so she was unable see where she was or where she was being led to.&nbsp; All she knew was that she was being brought to her new master and she was feeling both anxious and eager to meet him.&nbsp; She had been trained from early childhood to please and serve, making her greatest delight and goal the joy of the one she was serving.&nbsp; Her greatest hope was that her new master would find her pleasing.&nbsp; Not yet had her full potential as a slave been realized.&nbsp; Up until now it had all been training and mostly ceremonial serving, and she was more than used to being put on display by this point.&nbsp; But now she had been promised that at last she would be allowed to provide full service and pleasure, and that would be what was to come once she reached her new master.&nbsp; She was nervous, hoping that she would remember her training and learned skills.&nbsp; It would be devastating to displease him.&nbsp; <br><br>She kept her head bowed low, even through she was still unable to be seen.&nbsp; Muffled voices could be heard through her thick cloak, distinctly male, but the words were nothing she could make out.&nbsp; Suddenly the men moved her forward, presumably farther into the room as it felt a bit warmer to her.&nbsp; She could hear the voice of the one who had bought her for a moment and then the heavy dark fabric was pulled away, leaving her fully nude body exposed to the entire room.&nbsp; The slave kept her gaze downward though, regardless of how curious she may have been about her surroundings, or more importantly her new master.&nbsp; <br><br>She was approached by the man who had bought her and he took her sleek tail in his hands to display with apparent zeal.&nbsp; Her tail was something that had been the cause of much commotion and fussing since she could remember.&nbsp; It was an honor, they had told her, to be marked in such a way by the gods, to be so very rare and sought after.&nbsp; For her it would have been hard to imagine life without it, what it would even feel like to have no tail.&nbsp; At times it would have meant less attention, and sometimes that wouldn't have been a bad thing.&nbsp; But now it would be used to please her master, and what greater glory could there be than that for her appendage.&nbsp; &nbsp;The buyer was raving about her rarity to whom she presumed to be her new master.&nbsp; Her heart raced, being so close to fulfilling her potential, she did not even notice her tail had been released.<br><br>Then she heard <em>his</em> voice.&nbsp; It was almost throaty, not smooth at the moment, and certainly not loud.&nbsp; Perhaps that was an indication that he wasn't harsh?&nbsp; Whether he was or he wasn't, according to her training she had to please equally well.&nbsp; There was a part of her that hoped he was at least handsome and somewhat young, like some of the young men who had leered at her more than once.&nbsp; After all, her master was something she had thought of and fantasized about for many years.&nbsp; He had asked if she was pierced and the very idea made her stomach lurch a bit.&nbsp; Thankfully no needle had marred her flesh.&nbsp; Rather her ornaments were well fastened with a strange liquid that had been painted onto the back of her jewels as the other male explained.<br><br>Her head was still down when her new master's hand gently touched the top of her violet hued chest, as if experimenting with its softness.&nbsp; The touch alone was heated and thrilling, rarely was anyone allowed to touch her and <em>never</em> a man!&nbsp; She had to restrain an gasp as he stole her breath away.&nbsp; His hand moved upward to tip her chin up and finally she was able to get a glimpse of him.&nbsp; He was tall, broad shouldered and seemingly well built.&nbsp; His face was chiseled and framed by jet black, shortly cropped hair.&nbsp; Both were accented with striking green eyes that studied and pierced her innocent face.&nbsp; Her solid opal (https://www.jewelclub.com/jcnet/images/opal.jpg) orbs stared straight ahead, gazing with adoration upon his sculpted features.&nbsp; As for his age she could not even venture a guess, he acted older than she, but he was certainly handsome, more so than she had even imagined.&nbsp; It was a struggle to repress an excited smile.&nbsp; She only hoped he found her as pleasing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 05:08:16</strong>
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				Rashen could not look away as he gazed upon her spectacular eyes, something he had never ever seen before. They had so many colors tightly packed together one could have mistaken her eyes for a rainbow caught within a milky white cloudy background. Rashen wished he could touch them, feel them, but looking was equally as sating in of itself. As his eyes continued to stare, completely enthralled his hand began to feel the shape of her face running along her jawline and then up her nose and then cupping her ears. Her hair felt like akin to silk it was so smooth and soft. He marveled over it as his eyes moved reluctantly from her eyes to her pure white hair. <br><br>Furken stood watching his friend with a proud smile as he could clearly see the awe in his friends eyes. He knew Rashen would love the majestic creature. What man wouldn't? Rashen drew his hand down her neck and slowly ran it down and down until his hand cupped ever so gently around her smooth orb of flesh. His breathing slowed as he felt her body, her beautiful body. She was sending waves of anticipation and desire through him. After many moments of holding her breast, he had to pull away, she was driving him wild. <br><br>Looking down upon her he decided to test her, as he might a soldier suddenly. <strong>On your knees.</strong> He stepped back and waited to see how she would perform for him.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 05:28:38</strong>
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				She felt completely swept up as he stared into her eyes for what seemed like an infinite amount of time, actually she surprised by the amount of time he lingered there.&nbsp; Her eyes were not usually the first thing people noticed about her, but she was overjoyed that he appeared pleased with them.&nbsp; As his hands ran over the shape of her face she felt the urge to lean into his caress but did not, tempting as it was.&nbsp; So far his touch was warm, and gentle, and kind.&nbsp; Everything she had hoped for but nothing like she had prepared for.&nbsp; His hands ran through a few strands of her silken silvery white hair and there too he seemed satisfied as he tested its softness.<br><br>She trembled within as he drew his hand back down her face and neck, moving further down to her supple breast.&nbsp; This time she could not contain reacting in someway, though she was able to dull it to merely a slightly louder than normal inhalation.&nbsp; She desperately hoped it would not displease him.&nbsp; His cupping of her sensitive flesh had just created a more pleasurable reaction than expected.&nbsp; The feeling was almost indescribable except that it made her far more aware of her body than she had ever been and the feeling itself was delectable.&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly he ordered her to her knees.&nbsp; She waisted no time in responding.&nbsp; With her hand still bound behind her back she tucked her left left leg under herself first and lowered, and then the right till finally she was kneeling gracefully before him, her back straight and her head down respectfully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 05:41:31</strong>
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				Rashen watched as she gracefully did as he commanded, wasting not a moment in obeying. He nodded to himself as he watched, loving every motion she made and how her muscles moved under her silken flesh. Her entire body was a feast for the eyes, her hair and eyes a feast fit for a king. She was perfect, so perfect Rashen could still not believe she was his. Despite his almost constant calm and control he found his heart racing at the prospect of now having this beautiful creature under his control. She would not be some simple ornamentation, however. He would have to care for her, keep her beautiful, fed, warm, and make sure she did learned how to please him and perform to his expectations. <br><br>He slowly walked around her, inspecting her from behind. Slowly he knelt down and gently took her supple and incredibly smooth tail into his hand. He ran his fingers down from its base down to its tip and smiled. Gently he released her tail and stood again. He stepped back, and spoke. <strong>Bow your face to the ground and raise your hips up.</strong> He ordered. Rashen wished to see her buttocks and pussy from behind. It was more on impulse but then again he wished to be satisfied with her from every angle, and so far he was greatly pleased with her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 06:21:17</strong>
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				He circled her, and though her eyes were down cast she could feel that his never left her.&nbsp; She could feel him kneel down behind her and then his hand took her tail.&nbsp; Her eyes fluttered shut for a moment and she was grateful he couldn't see.&nbsp; His touch was different from the buyer's, he was caressing softly, feeling every inch of it between his fingers.&nbsp; It was heavenly as it sent up slightly shocking pulses through her spine.&nbsp; When finally he released her tail she missed his touch.<br><br>Just as before, when she heard his command she heeded immediately.&nbsp; She leaned forward, keeping her calves on the ground and raising her hips.&nbsp; Gently, so as not to fall forward, she lowered her face to the ground as well, leaving herself fully exposed for his inspection.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 06:31:46</strong>
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				Rashen took in the view slowly and appraisingly and was not disappointed by what he saw. He continued to be impressed by her thorough training and how quickly she obeyed his commands. There was not even a hint of hesitation. It was clear that she had the best training and knew nothing else than to serve her master utterly and loyally. He again nodded to himself and walked back in front of her. <strong>Rise.</strong> He said simply, indicating her to stand. He turned to Furken and thanked his friend. <strong>She is a great gift, I am honored.</strong> Furken chuckled, stepping up to his friend and embraced him. <strong>My pleasure! You have done many, many things for me. She is simply my way of paying you back.</strong><br><br>Furken pulled out a small bottle of what looked to be liquor and smiled. Rashen nodded approvingly but paused. <strong>A leash?</strong> Furken grinned producing a chain with a latch on it. Rashen took it and approached Luminara, placing the leash on her collar, after tilting her head gently with his hand. He then guided her into his entertaining room and sat down in his chair, and commanded her to kneel like his first command before, next to his chair. After she did so, he ran his hand gently through her hair, continuously, as he began to talk to his friend. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 07:00:26</strong>
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				He took a few moments examining her, and she was slightly nervous as he did so, hoping she was up to his most likely high standards.&nbsp; She let out her held in breath quietly as he circled back around and told her to rise.&nbsp; She pulled her torso up, relying only on her abdominal muscles since her hands were still bound behind her back, and then put her right foot on the ground, pushing off, followed by her left, until finally she stood straight in front of her master.&nbsp; Her shoulders were square and her posture was straight, keeping her breasts held out.&nbsp; But as always she kept her head bowed to him.<br><br>The slave girl warmed within as she heard her master compliment her.&nbsp; He was pleased, making her elated, though she tried not to react or bring attention to it in any way.&nbsp; She moved her head with the urging of his hand in order to let him attach the leash.&nbsp; The leash was usually a sign of acceptance, according to her trainers, so inwardly she felt a small victory over it.&nbsp; She followed the guidance of the leash and moved into the new lavish room with him.&nbsp; When he commanded it she knelt, the same as before, right beside his chair.&nbsp; As he stroked her hair she felt almost like purring but she remained in perfect kneeling form, trying to keep him pleased.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 07:33:44</strong>
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				Rashen accepted some of the liquor from his friend, taking the glass offered him. He sipped it and smiled with satisfaction. <strong>Nothing like Heth liquor.</strong> Furken heartily agreed. <strong>Furken, where did you find... what is her name?</strong> Furken shrugged. <strong>She is yours to name. Its part of the bonding process. She is the kind of slave bred to bond with a single master and naming and or branding is part of the process. Your choice.</strong> Rashen looked down at the creature and thought for awhile and continued to think in the back of his mind as he began talking to Furken. <strong>Where did you find her?</strong> He repeated. Furken raised his brows. <strong>Ah! Sorry. I found her in the Dirkin Province within Ereshthen. They breed her race there in special breeding cities they call them. The quality of living is amazing for unowned slaves. It keeps them vibrant and pliant apparently. When she was seen to have a tail, I was told, that she was immediately separated and given only the best training and fed and cared for the best. For a slave, she lived quite well. She was meant to be sold to royalty and nobility.</strong> <br><br>Rashen nodded and glanced down at his pet again. From this angle her body was so tempting, his first reaction was to sate his lips upon her bosom and devour, letting his tongue slide along her flesh, his lips and teeth claiming her skin as his own. Controlling himself, he simply gazed down upon her beauty. <strong>They certainly know their breeding.</strong> Rashen commented absently. Furken raised his glass. <strong>Agreed.</strong><br><br>As the hours passed, Rashen allowed her to lay out, knowing full well her limbs would go numb and hurt if he kept her in the kneeling position the whole time. Letting her lay out, allowed her body to keep from becoming sore. Furken was staying in the city, and so the two parted, promising to meet again at another time. Rashen walked back in to where his slave lay, after saying his goodbyes, and looked down upon her perfect body. <strong>Rise.</strong> He said simply, leaning down to take a hold of her leash. Once she had stood he walked up upstairs and led her into his room. It was an elaborate designed room with a large comfortable bed but otherwise was rather spartan in other decoration or furniture of other sorts. He walked through it and into a large bathroom. He dropped the leash and went and opened a large folding iron rimmed solid wood curtain like structure which opened up to the beautiful scenery outside of the green rolling hills lined with blue rivers and a lake, the green trees making the blue even brighter. Fresh air waifed in and filled their lungs with the pure sweet smell of the natural world.<br><br><strong>It is time to bathe you.</strong> She had been on a long trip and he assumed there was no time to properly clean her up, besides a brief rinse to remove dirt and grime to make her presentable. One of his tubs was already full, but it seemed to be warm. Rashen explained. <strong>I built this around a natural spring. It is quite pleasant.</strong> He had gotten the key to her restraining bracelet's and unlocked them, and her collar as well, placing both on a wooden stool. He took a hold of her neck from behind, gently, and guided her into the water, telling her to submerge up to her neck in the warm water. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 20:22:03</strong>
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				The slave sat peacefully as her master and the buyer discussed her.&nbsp; She wondered what he would name her.&nbsp; She knew it was a very important part of the process of bonding and bonding was something she had looked forward to for a very long time.&nbsp; Her brilliant eyes longed to dart up in order to see her master's face once more but she had been told by her trainers not to do anything unless ordered to by her master, at least for now when she was not yet familiar with what pleased and displeased him, and so she kept her head bowed with her eyes on the floor.&nbsp; <br><br>Soon she could feel his eyes on her, feasting on her form and admiring.&nbsp; It warmed her thoroughly that he was so pleased and taken with her, it was a good sign.&nbsp; As the conversation continued he had given her permission to stretch out on the floor comfortably, allowing her muscles to relax.&nbsp; It was a kind gesture and she was very appreciative as she found a comfortable position, carefully staying at his side.&nbsp; <br><br>After much talk the buyer left, leaving her alone with her new master, something she had awaited with great anticipation.&nbsp; As he ordered her to rise she brought her legs under her, tucking them, and then curled her body up into a crouching position before finally standing with her head bowed before him and awaiting his next command.&nbsp; She was quite nimble but even for her it was slightly difficult to stand with her hands held behind her back.&nbsp; She followed him with docile movements as he led her up stairs by her leash.&nbsp; The room he brought her to was large enough that she knew it had to belong to him, the lord of the house.&nbsp; It was elaborate but there was not much in the way of decoration or ornamentation, most likely indicating that there was no strong female figure in his life.&nbsp; That boded well as her trainers had explained to her that many times wives and other consorts could make things difficult for her, though she always had to treat them with respect, knowing they were higher than she.<br><br>The master lead her into the large bathroom that was connected to the bed chambers, letting go of her leash as he moved to unblock the window of the wood screen.&nbsp; The view itself was quite breathtaking, natural bodies of sparkling sapphire water, perfectly green grassy knolls and gently rolling hills, dotted with thick lush trees that were a deep emerald.&nbsp; If one hadn't looked close enough they would have been fooled into thinking that the perfection was a painting.&nbsp; The fresh air breezing in felt good on her skin and as she breathed it in.&nbsp; Being inside for too long had a way of making her feel a bit twitchy, the breeze sufficiently chased away the stuffiness.&nbsp; <em>Beautiful</em>, she thought to herself.<br><br>She was pleased when he told her that he intended for her to bathe, having assumed that he brought her into the bath in order for her to bathe him.&nbsp; She had not had a decent bath since she'd been bought and that was something she was very unaccustomed to.&nbsp; Upon hearing that the water would be warmed for her she was even more eager to step in, and the barest hint of a smile crept up her bowed face.&nbsp; It was a relief for her body as he uncuffed her wrist restraints, they'd been in place for days now, and she felt as though she could breath a bit freer with the collar off.&nbsp; She followed the gentle guidance of his hand and stepped into the water, leaning down so that it covered just past her shoulders.&nbsp; As soon as the heated water hit her body she felt her muscles go limp and relax.&nbsp; Involuntarily she sighed with delight and her eyes fluttered shut, indulging for a moment in the soak.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 20:50:03</strong>
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				Rashen noted her delight at entering the water as a faint smile crossed his lips. He walked over to a large wooden table that stood next to a drying rack. Off the table he grabbed a scrubbing brush made of stiff yet semi-soft horse hair bristles and then from the drying rack grabbed a sponge and towel. Walking back to the side, her set the brush and sponge next to her on the wood siding and placed the towel a bit farther away so it would not get accidentally wet. With that he walked up the steps built into the wood siding, and moved up onto the built in deck which 'spilled' right into the natural spring. This deck had no railing, as Rashen preferred a more natural feel and it allowed him to easily cross over from his house down onto the soft green grass. <br><br>Taking a seat over the edge, he let his legs dangle as he looked out into the hills, letting his new slave fully clean herself. <strong>If you use soap, do not use it inside the spring. Use the other tub. There will always be buckets of water sitting next to the tub as well for rinsing. If I catch you using soap in the spring, the consequences will be most unpleasant.</strong> He spoke as he continued to look out into the wild beauty, not feeling any need to turn and speak to her directly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 21:45:07</strong>
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				She watched as he placed implements for her to use to cleanse herself and then walked out to the deck, his back turned to her.&nbsp; A part of her had been hoping he would choose to join her, as she had been told masters sometimes did, finding a shared bath pleasurable.&nbsp; But it was actually rather enjoyable to have a moment of semi-solitude in order to prepare herself for him.&nbsp; She took the scrubbing brush to use on her arms and legs but stopped and looked up as he spoke.&nbsp; <em>No soap in the spring,</em> he said more than once, impressing upon her the importance of the order.&nbsp; <br><br>She nodded respectfully, though his head was turned away.&nbsp; The command wouldn't be troublesome for her anyway.&nbsp; Her care takers had only ever used, or allowed her to use hot water to clean herself, reminding her over and over that soap would dry out her fine, velvety skin and silky hair and cause it to become displeasing to her future master's touch.&nbsp; Hot water, they had said, was more than enough to rid her body of impurities, especially when coupled with a good scrub, also designed to keep her skin soft.&nbsp; When finished she was to rub sweetly scented oils into her flesh and hair in order to make it glisten and keep it as smooth as the day she had been born.&nbsp; She wondered if she would be provided with the precious oils.<br><br>Her hand gripped the sandalwood backing of the bristled brush and began running it in a gentle circular motion along each of her arms, washing and softening them at the same time.&nbsp; The feel was a bit rough but at the same time relaxing.&nbsp; When finished with her arms she moved down to her legs, repeating the motion from the top of her thighs all the way down to her feet.&nbsp; Lastly, her flexible arms reached around to scrub her back with surprisingly thorough ease, once again moving in small circles.&nbsp; &nbsp;The softer, more sensitive skin of her face, torso, and treasured purity she saved for the more delicate washing of the sea sponge.&nbsp; She replaced the brush on the wood siding and took the sponge, dipping it into the deeply warmed water to expand and soften it.&nbsp; Her hand squeezed it gently, removing the excess water and creating a trickling noise as the excess water dripped down into the pool, before she began working along her upper body.&nbsp; <br><br>First she buried her face into the steaming sponge, allowing it to wash away all the tension and grit of the day.&nbsp; Then with fluid movements she slipped down her neck and to her chest, gently caressing her round, full breasts with the sponge, making sure they were thoroughly cleaned, each one deeming its own time and attention.&nbsp; As the sponge moved over her violet rounds she couldn't help but recall the gentle and brief touch of her master's hand to them and the resonating pleasure it had caused.&nbsp; She sighed once again, the feeling almost replicated at the memory, but she moved on to her taut stomach and then down further to her heated center.&nbsp; As she ran the sponge along it she could feel her body's longing for more of her master's touch.&nbsp; She had been in expectation of a bond since she was placed up for sale and it had only grown during travel and up to this point.&nbsp; Her hand moved around back to finish her cleansing routine and then she put the sponge back on the ledge.<br><br>She took a moment to submerge herself fully in the water, holding her breath so she could run her fingers through her long platinum hair in order to remove any knots.&nbsp; When she had finished she resurfaced with a slightly sharper intake of air.&nbsp; She looked to the towel, knowing he had placed it there for her to use of her own accord and thus she moved to step out of the bath, gracefully raising her nude form from the steaming clear waters.&nbsp; Her steps were gentle and nearly silent as she glided over the cold hard floor to grab the large warm towel.&nbsp; Her body chilled from the breeze, giving her goosebumps all over her perfect purpled flesh.&nbsp; It was a relief to wrap the soft, sheet sized towel around her body and give it a bit of shelter from the chill.&nbsp; Once finished drying she stood quietly, the towel still wrapped about her, bowing her head and awaiting her master's next desire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 02:17:24</strong>
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				Rashen sat looking out at the view for several minutes as his slave stood silently waiting, her head bowed submissively. Turning to check on what she was doing he looked surprised to see her standing with the towel around her purple body. He stood making a mental note to pay more attention to his stealthy new acquisition. He made his way over to where she stood and circled her a moment, ordering her to drop the towel to the floor. Rashen wished to see her now that she was properly cleaned. What he saw when she obeyed his command was even better than when he first saw her. He could tell despite the rinsing she had, that her body was still dirty from her trip. Living with soldiers and commanding them, allowed him to know what dirty looked like even if a general rinsing had been done. It took a scrubbing to really clean ones body. <br><br>His right hand pressed gently against her back between her shoulder blades and ran down to the small of her back, feeling the texture of her skin. It was even better with the grime and dirt removed. Slowly he withdrew his hand from her back and walked to a wooden shelf away from the other parts of the room and picked up a tray of oils. He kept it away so as to keep it safe from accidental spilling. He rarely used these on himself but had bought them merely on a whim and was now glad he had. The oils would keep the skin smooth and moist, this he had been told years ago. Placing the tray down in front of her, he gave her permission to oil her body, while he stood and watched. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 03:54:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When he told her to drop the towel she did so immediately, despite the fact that it would bring back the drafty breeze from the open window, it was far more important to please her master.&nbsp; She kept her head bowed low as he circled, examining her throughly cleaned body.&nbsp; He tested her flesh by running his hand down her spine, both warming and chilling her at the same time, just from having a man touch her as never before.&nbsp; Though it was hard to tell from her vantage point he seemed pleased.<br><br>He parted from her but returned swiftly, baring the oils she desired to make her skin most pleasing to him.&nbsp; The master gave her permission to use them and she reached down to test out the different fragrances.&nbsp; Once she found one that she felt would compliment her natural scent well she carefully poured a generous pool of it into her right hand.&nbsp; Nimbly she leaned down her body, facing him as he seemed to want to observe, and began rubbing the oil into her her left foot, slowly spreading it out and massaging it in.&nbsp; She moved from her foot to her calf, knee and then up the length of her toned thigh.&nbsp; Her hand took the bottle once more, pouring another pool of the thick liquid into her palm before doing the same to her right leg.&nbsp; <br><br>As she continued over her body she felt her muscles relax even further.&nbsp; Her hand rubbed the fragrant liquid over her center, hips and behind, and up her flat abdomen, massaging it into her flesh gently, highlighting every curve of her body as she moved.&nbsp; With another hand full of perfumed oil she began massaging her fleshy amethyst orbs, moving in concentric circles around them, going from the full rounded outside to the taut pert peeks of them.&nbsp; After fully coating them until they gleamed she slid her hand up her neck and face.&nbsp; She finished the ritual with her back and lean arms.&nbsp; She leaned down to replace the bottle to its tray, leaving her body shimmering and softly glowing in the filtered light of the bathroom.&nbsp; <br><br>She returned to her standing position, head down and awaiting what he wished next of her eagerly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 04:17:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her masters eyes watched her every move, her intricate and skilled application of the oil, and how her skin molded and bounced back after her rubbing hands kneaded in the oil. She was quite beautiful and just as beautiful with the oil. Rashen would behold her in awe either way. For many minutes he found he could only watch as she stood before him in utter submission, her body not even flinching as she stood patiently waiting his next command. Watching her self control was quite impressive and it sparked a question he much wished to have answered. <strong>What skills or general things have you been taught to know and do? Tell me everything, hold no little detail back.</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 04:53:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was a bit surprised to hear him ask about her so earnestly.&nbsp; It was always implied by her teachers that masters were mostly self centered and preferred to talk about themselves.&nbsp; But she nodded to his request and began.<br><br>"I have been taught the various ways of physical pleasure, but only through verbal impartment.&nbsp; I've never been allowed to touch a man ... or be touched by one," she replied in a quiet but silky voice, keeping her chin tilted toward the floor.&nbsp; "My trainers taught me the most relaxing and sensuous massage techniques known to them," she continued with her melodious voice, explaining to him every way in which she could please him.&nbsp; "Since childhood I have been tutored in singing, with good range, as well as dancing in many different styles that are considered pleasing to the eye, developing skillful mastery over both in order to please my master."&nbsp; Many of her dancing forms included quite acrobatic techniques.&nbsp; Those had always been most fun for her, pushing her body to its physical limits.<br><br>"Since learning to speak I was exposed to the four most prominent languages of the local regions and can speak all fluently.&nbsp; I was allowed to dabble in the visual arts a bit, painting and sketching, it's something I've found I enjoy, as well as reading ..." she held back for a moment, hoping he didn't take that as a personal demand on her part.&nbsp; "Also, briefly and most recently I was instructed in how to cook by a traveling chef that served royalty.&nbsp; &nbsp;She introduced me to a number of delicious flavors and spices and how to use them."&nbsp; Her voice trailed off, signaling the end of her listing.&nbsp; She wondered if he would find it sufficient and satisfactory in the amount that she knew.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 05:23:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He listened carefully to what she said and nodded after she finished. Her training was quite impressive and he would eventually see all she had to offer him. In a off beat kind of way she reminded him of the soldiers he commanded many years ago. They were very skilled individuals capable of doing many things, some out of necessity and some from personal desire. Some could sing and entertained the men while in camp, or sang war songs to embolden the spirit, while others could dance; they couldn't beat a good woman, but anything that helped lifted the spirits was more than welcomed and appreciated by the men. <br><br>Rashen missed some of them, many were dead, some grown old and died, others were still alive and young. It was a curse, yet a blessing to live long. One got to see many things, experience many things, but one out lived friends and lived long enough to see good things crumble. <br><br>Shaking his head, he focused back on his beautiful slave getting the dreary memories to leave the forefront of his mind. He stood and moved back to the counter in which her collar and restraining bracelets lay. He took the collar and placed it back onto her neck, after having her tilt her head. He took the restraints, but did not place them back onto her wrists. He led her into his room, took a seat on the bed and commanded her to dance for him in any form she thought would please him most. He held the collar loosely, allowing her the ability to still dance. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 07:17:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She followed him back into his bedroom and stood before him as he commanded her to dance.&nbsp; She took a moment to think.&nbsp; The leash and collar wouldn't allow for such acrobatic moves as the ones she enjoyed toying with, but she decided the occasion would call for something more slow and sensuous.&nbsp; It would be slightly more difficult with no music, but she had learned how to create a beat and rhythm in her own mind.<br><br>Taking a few steps back from the bed she pointed her right toe and leaned down, her right wrist no more than an inch from her ankle, her other hand and arm were pointed up toward the ceiling.&nbsp; Her gaze started out on her lowered hand and then her hand began twirling fluidly and rising up her leg.&nbsp; As her hand rose her body unfurled upward until finally she began leaning back, her arms swishing two and fro around her torso to the beat of some unheard song.&nbsp; Her abdominal muscles retracted to pull her back up and began rolling slowly, along with her hips.&nbsp; The movements of her body were graceful and smooth but also erotic, as it pulsed and shimmied to the unknown beat, her breasts swaying and bouncing with each move.<br><br>For a number of minutes she continued improvising a dance that she thought would please him.&nbsp; When finally the dance came to a close she was resting on her knees and her upper body had leaned back to the point that the back of her head laid on the floor, displaying her body fully for him.&nbsp; She laid there in wait for his next request, hoping the dance had pleased and entertained him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 07:37:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Rashen's eyes tracked her every movement he felt a heat building inside of him. His manhood began its elongation slowly but surely and his pulse slowed as his breath slowed without even realizing it. Her movements were nearly mesmerizing; so fluid and sensual. Rashen had to shift his position to accommodate the bulge growing between his legs. It had been to long since he had been with a woman and watching his new slave dancing was only fueling his desire for sex. <br><br>When her dance ended with her on his lap, it took him a moment to catch his breath and then his hands took her arms roughly and pulled her against him, as his lips kissed against hers. After long passionate moments of lip locking her pulled away, and threw her onto the bed, and flipped her onto her stomach pulling her wrists together and binded them. His hungry lips fell down to her perfect ass, and licked all along both her cheeks. His hands meanwhile, rubbed and kneaded into her back firmly. Rashen was losing himself to his lust for her and at this moment really didn't care, she was ravishing and was his.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 07:53:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as he pulled her close, the gentleness of his touch from earlier no longer present.&nbsp; Their lips met and his worked over hers with deep passion and fire.&nbsp; Her soft lips yielded to his in turn but that didn't stop it from making her heart race so fast she feared he would hear it.&nbsp; Her head spun almost violently, having never had another's lips touch her own, it was an earth shaking sensation.&nbsp; When his lips tore away from hers she was thrown onto the bed, facing downward and bound.&nbsp; For a moment she wondered if she had displeased him, but when she felt his lips going down her ample curves she realized it was only a way of igniting his pleasure.&nbsp; In turn his tongue ignited her own, causing her to moan, very softly.&nbsp; His hands on her back further stimulated her, making her long for even more of him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 08:09:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Burning flesh, desire, titillating spasms of need ran through him as he took the female beneath him. His lips moved further and further up and until he had reached her neck, where he lay on top of her, tasting her neck around where the collar did not cover her flesh. One of his hands ran through her hair, caressing her scalp gently, while his free hand ran over her pressed breast. Feeling the perfection beneath him made his desire even stronger as this slave was unlike any woman he had ever bedded before. She was also more willing to please than any free woman. A part of him almost felt guilty but it was not a logical feeling, as this girl knew nothing else, it was her strongest desire; to please him above herself. She would feel good if he was pleasured. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 21:51:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed softly as his tongue and lips tasted her neck, building her want and pleasure as every physically intimate act assured her of his acceptance.&nbsp; His hands running through her snow white tresses and playing over her breast only served to make her head spin that much more.&nbsp; Her trainers had prepared her for in case she did not desire her master and her body didn't long for his as much as his did for hers.&nbsp; But this was not the case.&nbsp; The closer he came to her, the more he touched her, the more she desired him, and not only to please him but to satisfy her own need as well.&nbsp; It was selfish on her part she knew, and it was wrong to feel that way, but her entire life had been building and preparing for that one monumental point of bonding.&nbsp; Waiting any longer, being deprived of her master's approving touch would have nearly been painful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 01:46:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Wanting to taste the other side of his new female, he rolled her over onto her back and began running his hand gently over her breasts giving a moment or two to tweak her nipple. Rashen kissed her deeply and then after the kiss went back to her neck, although this time kissed her below her jaw and right where the neck connects with the chest. His kisses were tender and gentle regardless of his need to take her into intercourse and feel himself buried deep inside of her. After he was through with her neck, Rashen slowly made his way to her breast and found her nipple, latching on and began suckling and licking. His other hand took the remaining breast and gently squeezed it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 02:20:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She complied as he rolled her onto her back, giving light touches over her breasts but occasionally focusing his affections on her pert nipples.&nbsp; She could feel the intensity striking from her chest down to the place in her body which desired and screamed for him most.&nbsp; Their lips tangled for a few moments before her returned them to her neck and then slid further down.&nbsp; As his mouth slid over the peak of her breast the shocking pleasure of it caused her back to arch, the delight of it being 100 fold compared to that of his hands.&nbsp; Her eyes closed softly as his lips and tongue worked, building the stoking the burning and nearly raging fire in her loins.&nbsp; &nbsp;He did not neglect the attention of her other orb though, making sure his hand kept it pleased and placated while his mouthed lavished affection on its twin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 02:34:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				For what seemed like several minutes Rashen worked her breasts over and over, filling himself with satisfaction at feeling and tasting her flesh. Her breasts were nothing short of magnificent and the best he had ever seen let alone the best that had ever parted his lips and caressed his hand. Part of him was reluctant to leave her beautiful twin orbs, wanting to ravish them, to make her well endowed chest scream with desire. However, he sensed the heat building within her, it was nearing a crescendo and so was his. Both of their cores screamed to meet as one to feel each other. This was something he could not hold back for much longer. <br><br>With a ginger and yet firm touch his hands and lips, and tongue, crawled down from her bosom onto her smooth abdomen, caressing and pleasing until moments later his tongue touched the top of her nether lips and toyed with her clit momentarily until his hands had come to rest, cupping her pussy on the outside and began to rub her engorged outer lips slowly but firmly. His mouth entered into the hole his hands made and his tongue went to work on her inner folds, gingerly loving them.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 02:57:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His skilled soft mouth blazed a trail slowly down her body.&nbsp; Every inch he grew closer to her burning center she trembled a bit more.&nbsp; The trainers had prepared her well for this for of intimacy, she had an idea of what he was going to do once he reached his destination, but never could they have prepared her for the way it felt.&nbsp; When his tongue found her bud the sensation was so intense it stole her breath and made her gasp, it took everything she had not to sit straight up from the sheer momentum of the pleasure.&nbsp; <br><br>His tongue relented though as he brought his hands down to gently massage her sweet outer gates.&nbsp; Her reprieve didn't last long though as his nimble tongue delved inside, not deeply, but farther than anything ever had.&nbsp; She moaned with unrepressed bliss and need as the soft workings made her entire body tingle pleasurably.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 03:24:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen's tongue expertly worked her folds, gently probing only so far saving that for his manhood. Her outer folds were worked up to a serious level of heat and screaming. Rashen decided to cause her to release before he would enter her, then he would sate his deep desire within her and make her a woman. His tongue and lips went to work extra hard to make her virgin body cum for him. His tongue began swirling in circular motions, then would stop for a few seconds and then work counter wise. His lips rubbed as best they could while his tongue went to work. His hands unleashed upon her even more, rubbing as fast as they could without actually hurting her in the process. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:10:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip hard, trying to hold back louder moans for fear it might displease him.&nbsp; But her will to be so careful was being worn away by his tongue causing such intense ecstasy to her.&nbsp; His efforts were rewarded as her grip on he lower lip released the cry of pleasure escaped.&nbsp; The energetic fire in her body continued to build and build, she felt on the edge of an infinite fall.&nbsp; It was so terrifying and wonderful at the same time, but she didn't know what would happen if she let go so she held back, moaning and writhing beneath his kisses and caresses.&nbsp; Her legs trembled and ached, begging to shut on him, it was too much to bare!&nbsp; Her cuffed hands beneath her back tried to rip at the sheets of the bed to keep holding on and not falling over the edge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 08:09:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen began picking up on how his slave was holding back, he could feel the hesitation in her body, see it in her reactions. She felt uncertainty and even fear. It was only natural, she had never had sex before and he was igniting her body to levels most women never felt for many sessions. He was breaking her in hard and fast. Stopping for a moment, he however, kept his hand rubbing her very gently to keep her fire stoked and ready to blaze anew once he was done talking with her. <strong>I can sense your fear and uncertainty. There is nothing to worry over. Everything I am making you feel is normal and perfect. Give in to it all, moan if you feel the need, writhe your body, scream, let your body feel release at my touch. Hold nothing in, let it all out.</strong> He locked his eyes on hers, making sure she understood before he went back to licking and brining her to orgasm. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 08:23:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She listened to him, trusting his every word though she'd known him for less than a day.&nbsp; There was something in his voice, and his soulful but piercing green eyes that pulled her in and made her feel safe, more so than she thought she ever would with a master.&nbsp; He wanted her to let go, to give into him and feel everything that she was attempting to deny herself.&nbsp; She was uncertain of what would happen but most of all she wanted to please him, and she didn't believe that he would deliberately try to cause her harm, not in this moment anyway.&nbsp; "Yes, master," she whispered weakly but obediently as her opalescent eyes met his.<br><br>When his tongue resumed its pleasuring assault on her body she did everything he asked of her, acting out eactly how she felt.&nbsp; Her body curled and arched, her hips undulating slightly against his mouth instinctively.&nbsp; She moaned, then screamed as she felt it getting closer and closer until finally she was weightless and spinning ... a shapeless pool of heat and pure white light in her mind as her body clenched tightly and rhymically.&nbsp; Her cries grew louder as her body tried to buck without her permission.&nbsp; Every part of her felt like it was being caressed by a flame that would not singe her flesh, leaving all of her body tingling and nearly blissfully numb.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 08:37:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen was very pleased to see her trusting so easily, then again much of it probably was her submissiveness trained into her very being. He gave a command and she followed. Rashen, though, hoped a trust could be built between them. Even though she was nothing but property for his pleasure, she still was a sentient being and trust was essential even then. If she trusted him, her loyalty would only harden and she would continue to be what she is at the time, a perfect slave. <br><br>When her body was released and allowed to do as it wanted he was happy to hear, feel, and see how her pleasure doubled for her. Her orgasm came swiftly and allowed her the most powerful release she could ever know. He continued to stroke and lick while she came, giving her yet another level of sex most would not know their first time. <br><br>Standing, slowly leaving her writhing form beneath him Rashen stripped down revealing his well muscled form for her to see. He came down on top of her gently, kissing her, and as he did he inserted his erection very gently inside of her and began to thrust slowly for her sake allowing her body and mind to adjust to such a thick protrusion inside of it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 06:05:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly as he pulled away from her still writhing body, missing his touch as soon as it was gone.&nbsp; Her bright eyes fluttered open to watch what had taken him from her.&nbsp; Her opal orbs followed with interest as he removed his clothing, growing wider as she took in his pleasing tone and build.&nbsp; She'd never seen a naked man before and just watching him was thrilling.&nbsp; It certainly didn't help her breathing recover any faster from her climax.<br><br>She trembled as he hovered his body over hers before pressing it against her.&nbsp; A very small part of her was frightened of what it would feel like, but everything up till then had been amazing.&nbsp; She kissed him back softly and passionately, matching the movements of his lips.&nbsp; As their lips twined she felt his manhood begin to enter her slowly, eliciting a deep moan from her as her tight virgin walls attempted to accommodate his impressive girth.&nbsp; It only hurt for a moment, his erection causing a feeling of pressure, but then it passed and there was only intense pleasure and a deep sense of connection.&nbsp; His slow thrusts lit every sense within her body, both pushing into her and withdrawing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 21:04:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen was careful to go slow for his new slave, knowing full well how easily a virgin woman could be hurt the first time. He knew, however, they weren't completely fragile and that he could do what he normally did a short ways in. He preferred a bit of a faster more powerful pace but this was nice, especially since it had been a long time since he had been with a woman, and such a heart tearingly beautiful one at that, and never had he been with one who was completely and utterly his. <br><br>His thrusting sped up gently allowing her body to get used to each increase in speed before he moved up a notch. After kissing her lush lips he moved down to her neck and licked and kissed at her nape. The flesh was so smooth, it was like licking liquid silk. It was quite amazing, sensual. Rashen could easily imagine himself many, many glorious times with his new slave. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 00:06:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her mind whirled to keep up with the overwhelm of emotions and sensations that their bodies' rhythm was causing.&nbsp; She could feel him gently, slowly increasing the force and speed of his thrusts.&nbsp; When her body would adjust and the pressure dissapate she would feel an entirely new level of pleasure, making her gasp.&nbsp; Her pillowy lips kissed his in return and her eyes fluttered shut as he moved down to her neck.&nbsp; His mouth's attention caused a new sensual feeling to be added to the intense pleaure, making her upper body tingle with delight.&nbsp; She felt as if she should keep quiet as she had been trained but she reminded herself that her master had wanted her to give in to the feelings of it before and so she did, nearly purring as she vocalized her pleasure.&nbsp; Her rounded hips felt the need to counter-thrust against his ever so slightly, deeping his moves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 02:40:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen was happy to hear and feel her getting into it more. Her instincts were taking over and that was the best way to have sex, just let the body coast. Adding other things of course was good, knowledge of how to stimulate greater pleasure was one of the greatest discoveries rarely talked about. He would teach her greatly in how to please him and in turn herself. <br><br>In mid-thrusting Rashen leaned down and wrapped her arms around his neck and chest, then brought her leg up to his hip, letting her leg below the knee fall down to his butt. With her firmly entangled upon him, he leaned her up off of her back and grasped her ass cheek with his hand quite firmly keeping her in place as he thrust harder and closer within her body. The position brought her breast to rest firmly against his chest, creating another wonderful sensation. A soft groan escaped his lips after he achieved the position. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 03:13:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out blissfully as she felt the advantages of the new position he put her into.&nbsp; His thrusts instantly felt deeper creating a wonderful feeling of even more connection.&nbsp; Their bodies intertwined fully and he held her body close, making her feel secure even though the entire act was all so new to her.&nbsp; Never had she imagined that it would be so pleasurable for her as well, her trainers had never mentioned her own pleasure.&nbsp; Her hips softly continued to rock against his as her bound hands longed to be able to clutch his back and pull him even closer.&nbsp; All she could do was tighten the grip her leg had across his back and hips as her body begged for more and more of him.&nbsp; She wondered if she'd ever have her fill of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 04:06:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen settled his lips upon the nape of her purple silky neck and began gently pecking at it with his lips. The hand which gripped his slaves butt cheek gently squeezed and then released, repeating it over and over. His thrusts came smoothly and evenly as he filled her to the brim with his girth, giving her all the pleasure her virgin body and mind could handle. She would quickly come to be accustomed to the arts of sex and would learn how to please him. For now he was pleasing her as much as himself but later he would make her please him. It was her role and something she would learn to do well, under his teaching. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 05:38:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She softly moaned as his lips pressed to her neck with feathery kisses.&nbsp; His squeezing hands reminded her that she belonged to him, making her melt even more into his touch.&nbsp; Her tight walls yielded to his will now with ever move he made.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her hands, pressed beneath her back, grabbed at the sheets in a fit of ecstasy.&nbsp; She only hoped her pleasure caused him as much in return, he was giving so much to her it somehow felt wrong ... but she couldn't stop.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if she'd ever be able to stop, or if she'd even want to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 05:58:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen held her in that position for awhile as he thrust deeply into her, caressing her neck with his gentle lips. Deciding to change things up again, partially to experiment with his new slave he released her, letting her fall back onto her back and scooted her over lightly with both of his hands. His fingers slipped to her folds for a moment as he toyed with her nether lips. Finally he laid out on his back and took a hold of her, slipping her facing up at the ceiling over him and aligned her so he could penetrate. Once she was in position, he inserted himself and began undulating his pelvis to get more penetration from the limited position. One of his free hands slipped to her clit and began rubbing it gently. His kiss once again found her neck and began giving it renewed attention. His last free hand came to a breast and began fondling it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 19:36:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was so dazed and dizzied that her body just glided along with everything her master guided her to do.&nbsp; The changing of positions brought on all knew feelings of ecstasy as he explored her from every angle.&nbsp; His caressing hands made her shiver with want, loving the sensation but longing to be connected with him again.&nbsp; Her body moved pliantly as he pulled her on top of him, both of them facing the ceiling.&nbsp; She breathed in sharply as she felt him enter once more, getting lost all over again in the pleasure and intimacy.&nbsp; Her moans grew louder as his hand rubbed over her sensitive bud and the feeling coupled with his hot sweet kisses along her neck.&nbsp; Her back arched against his abdomen with each thrust and she sighed blissfully as his other hand returned to her wanting breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 20:35:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen's pleasuring of his pet continued unabated as he lavished her with attention, showing her the art of love making and that she had nothing to fear. He could feel his own orgasm coming and he wanted his slave to experience a joint orgasm so he began thrusting harder, rubbing her bud harder, and massaging her breast more. When he could tell she was close, her quickly flipped her over to face him, her breasts mashed against his chest, and finished both of their bodies ultimate wants, allowing them both to orgasm together. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 21:45:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as his force increased building up the pleasure more and more, pushing her over the edge with ever touch and thrust.&nbsp; Her flipped her over to face him, connecting them in a completely different and fantastic way.&nbsp; Blissfully she screamed as her body began to write and seize over his length.&nbsp; Her ecstasy went into an entirely different realm as she felt his release pulsating into her as her body clutched tightly at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 22:04:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as his pet orgasmed Rashen allowed his body its release and his mouth flew open in a brief groaning gasp as his body seized up, his hands gripping her waist tighter as his body was taken over by the orgasm. They both rode the wave together, coming down together as well. He kept his pet on top of him for awhile as he looked into her beautiful opalescent eyes. They were simply amazing. After a few minutes he rolled her off of him, placing her onto her stomach and found himself rubbing her butt for several minutes, not even sure why as it just happened. His hand was very soft and gentle as he gave attention to her flesh. <br><br>The erotic beauty of her bound hands, her exposed ass, and her vulnerable dusky purple body exposed and unprotected was thrilling. He could have easily abused her, taken her yet again, but he did not. Perhaps in the future he might take advantage of her more but for now, it seemed better to go easy on her though he would not be afraid to be mean or harsh at times. Rashen was not afraid to use his property. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:21:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped for breath as he kept her on top of him and they recovered from the passion together.&nbsp; Her bright eyes held his, peering into them gratefully and affectionately.&nbsp; She laid on the bed motionless as he rolled her onto her stomach, her legs feeling almost completely numb and her heart still thumping in her chest.&nbsp; She purred as his hand caressed and petted her posterior, her tail reflexively coiling up on the end and releasing a few times.&nbsp; She'd never felt more contentment or satisfaction in her life.&nbsp; It was incredible.&nbsp; Her entire body tingled as she laid there before him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 08:38:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Noting her tail, Rashen took a firm grasp of it, commanding her to relax it. Once she did so, he examined it briefly and then began testing how sensitive her tail was. He had a feeling she either felt little or nothing, or it was a strong erogenous zone. He knew some races had special places, normals humans did not, where they found pleasure in a gentle touch. If her tail was one of them, it would add even more options; then again her function was to please him. However, Rashen did enjoy seeing a woman writhe under his manipulations, it felt more than gratifying to see the power his touch had on a female. It made him feel so alive for some reason, but never the less he loved it. Holding a woman enthralled through touch was a heady sensation.<br><br>Rubbing his hand against her tail, firmly yet still soft he held it at the base with one hand, while the other stroked up and down. He watched and listened to her reactions carefully, although he knew even the faintest signs of pleasure as soon as he saw her muscles move or heard her whimper. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 22:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed softly as he stroked at her sensitive tail, feeling the tingling shots run up and down from the tip of her tail to the top of her spine.&nbsp; Her eyes softly shut from the pleasurable and almost relaxing sensation.&nbsp; The low rumbling purr continued to resonate from her chest as her body stretched out long against the bed, her muscles relaxing further into his touch.&nbsp; Her tail slowly curled and flicked with his caresses as if approving of what he was doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 07:27:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen made note of the pleasure she felt from her tail being artfully stroked and knew he could use this knowledge for various uses. As he pleasured her, and looked upon her, he carefully memorized all of this for future use. There was much to be done, and tasting her flesh was only the beginning. As he continued, he noticed how the sun glinted off her sweaty skin and the memory of seeing the moon at night shining brightly, luminously, came to mind. He thought over this for a moment and then smiled, knowing he had a name for his slave now. <br><br>Reaching over, after grabbing the key, he unlocked her bracelet's and pulled them off her wrists. Rolling her over onto her back, he told her to sit up on her knees. When she had done so he continued. <strong>I have decided on a name for you pet. You will be named, Luminara. You will also respond to the name, Nara as well. Is this understood?</strong> He watched her reaction carefully, part of him hoping she liked but the main did not care, she was his. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 03:46:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still purring and stretching she felt him undo her binding bracelets and free her hands.&nbsp; She rolled onto her back as he guided and slowly, because of being in such a relaxed state, sat up on her knees before him.&nbsp; Her wide opal eyes brightened as he informed her he had decided on a name for her.&nbsp; The name he'd chosen was so beautiful, far more lovely than she would have expected and she couldn't help smiling a bit at the sound of it.&nbsp; The trainers had told her to be prepared to not even be named.<br><br>"Yes master," she responded softly, bowing her head.&nbsp; "Thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 06:04:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen said nothing as he stood and began dressing back into his discarded clothes. Once he was finished, he grabbed the collar and leash and attached them both to her neck. Pulling her up with the leash, he then had her follow him back downstairs. Walking through some halls, he entered into a large room full of books, scrolls, and various other items. A large wooden desk sat nearly in the middle of the room. It was quite large and looked incredibly sturdy, so strong that it seemed only a siege weapon could demolish it. On this desk sat a few books, a quill and ink, as well as some various other items. The chair behind the desk looked equally as impressive and powerful. <br><br>The main color in the room was a dark red, various rugs and banners colored the otherwise dark brown wood and gray stone. It was just a tad chilly in the room, as he had a large window opened, providing light and a nice view. He walked around to his desk and sat down, commanding Luminara to get down on her knees, down on the stone floor next to his chair. Then he commenced with his reading, mainly politics or lore, and some information from other kingdoms of past or present. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 05:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luminara followed obediently as he tugged on her leash.&nbsp; Her eyes studied the layout of the home, attempting to memorize it as best she could from what she knew.&nbsp; They entered what she guessed was some sort of personal library.&nbsp; The set up was impressive and spoke of her master's vast wealth.&nbsp; She shivered lightly as they walked but said nothing, it was nothing she couldn't bare in order to please her master.&nbsp; As he commanded she sat on her knees on the hard stone floor, dutifully awaiting his next bidding.&nbsp; She watched him concentrate on his reading, admiring him as he did so and feeling so grateful for having him as her master.&nbsp; She doubted she would have done better even with high royalty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 22:47:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the time passed, the cold began seeping into Nara's body making her colder and colder. Rashen had never been bothered by the cold and thus did not bother to heat his library with a fire. For nearly thirty minutes it did not occur to him that his pet might be suffering, he had become quite absorbed in his reading. Finally, though, he looked down and saw her shivering sporadically from the cold of the room. Rashen placed his book down and picked up Luminara's now cold to the touch body and placed her firmly against his body, supplying her with body heat. He wrapped an arm around her waist, a hand on her butt and held her close, knowing he would warm her up in a few minutes. <br><br>The hand on her butt, began gently rubbing providing friction to create heat. He moved it up and down her back and then down back to her butt. His other hand rubbed against her arm, supplying heat that way. Once she was warm, he loosened his hold on her body and let her relax fully against him, and began to read once more, confident his pet was okay now. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 23:03:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tried to conceal her shivering but apparently without success, she had been used to a warmer climate.&nbsp; Nara felt guilty as soon as he realized she was uncomfortable but was so grateful when he scooped her up.&nbsp; She purred affectionately as he began rubbing his hands along her body to&nbsp; warm her.&nbsp; It took a few moments but soon her body began to thaw and she curled up against his body closely, carefully not to obstruct his view of the book he was enjoying.&nbsp; Her brilliant eyes trailed up to his face, smiling to herself as she bonded with her kind master.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 00:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the hours passed Rashen never let go of his pet, while he still read. He finally finished it, smiling with satisfaction and looked down at his pet curled up against him, obviously enjoying her new master. He was glad she was enjoying him, she would after all be his forever. Wrapping arms around her he placed her gently back on the ground and stood, stretching his muscles. Taking a hold of her leash once more he led her back into his bedroom. Without even a word he reached in finding one of his large jackets and wrapped it around her, putting her arms through the sleeves. It was too big for her but he had no clothing for a slender female creature. <br><br><strong>I go to survey my land, you cannot go out naked. While we are out, I will have you fitted and then have your clothing made for you.</strong> With that he took her outside to the stables. His horse was a large black stallion, beautiful and strong. He saddled the horse himself and when his stead was ready he perched up on top, and came up behind her. Once he was seated and ready, he took off, heading out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 01:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luminara sighed softly as he placed her back on the floor, immediately missing his warmth and touch as her body uncurled.&nbsp; She followed him back to his bedroom, wondering what he had planned next for her.&nbsp; Her full lips curved into a grateful smile as he wrapped the jacket around her, large though it was.&nbsp; She relished the size of it and the fact that she could easily smell his scent upon it, making her feel as if he was enveloping her and protecting her.<br><br>She nodded in acknowledgment as he told her where they were going, happy and honored that he was going to bring her along, and followed him quietly out to the stables.&nbsp; His horse was one of the finest she'd ever scene, well muscled with a beautifully shining coat.&nbsp; Her master seemed to be a collector of fine things.&nbsp; She sat gracefully in the saddle when he placed her there, remembering well the proper way to ride on a horse with another person.&nbsp; Allowing herself to lean back on him just slightly as his arms surrounded her to take the reins she found herself very excited to see her master's holdings.&nbsp; The breeze from the horse's momentum whipped at her face and whirled her platinum hair, a smile never leaving her face as she felt the speed of the fine beast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 02:19:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The land was green, lush, and beautiful. They passed by a crystal blue lake on their way down the road. He was not going to fast so Luminara had been able to see it in great detail and noticed many water lilies grew in certain areas, where the water was calm and not being disturbed by inflowing streams. Shortly past the lake they entered into a large forest of reddish looking trees. Rashen briefly mentioned this was all his land. He, did not tell her however, he had bought it after his many wars. Rashen had earned a great deal of gold during these times, some from rewards, much more from selling acquired slaves or goods from his enemies. <br><br>The air actually was warming as the early afternoon was replaced by the lateness of the sun hitting its mid flight through the clear blue sky, not a cloud to be seen. The air was fresh and delightful. Rashen had always enjoyed nature and kept his lands as they were, only allowing farming as was needed. He was a smart businessman and had a strong trade to bring in food which was needed where farming could not reach the level needed. The king of the nation had put Rashen in charge for a reason, not just because he was a great warrior. <br><br>People under his rule respect him but because Rashen preferred to keep to himself they certainly did not admire him while many even feared him. His reputation proceeds him nearly anywhere he goes within his land. Rashen never promoted fear as a way to rule but he knew his reputation frightened some anyways. <br><br>Stopping to stretch and rest from being on the horses back for a few hours, he gently withdrew his pet from the stallions back and let her stretch and rest, as he did as well. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 02:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took in the natural and untamed beauty of the land, marveling at her master's wealth and the way in which he allowed it to grow unhindered.&nbsp; The lake held her attention for a few moments, the reflective blue water inviting a long swim and she hoped that they would return there at some point.&nbsp; As the sun climbed and she felt warmer her body relaxed a bit against his body, attempting to get more comfortable in the saddle.&nbsp; <br><br>Nara was pleased when they stopped for a break, longing to let her muscles move a bit.&nbsp; When he set her down on the ground she stretched her body up, reaching toward the sky with a pleased sigh and standing on the tips of her toes as the balls her bare feet pressed into the ground.&nbsp; She felt her muscles and ligaments lengthen through her arms and legs and tail which stretched downward, reaching her calf beneath the long jacket.&nbsp; She smiled contentedly, feeling the warm rays of the sun filtered through the thick tree canopy gracing her amethyst face and neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 19:43:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen silently watched his pet and how she behaved, which so far she seemed quite happy. It pleased him to see her adapting, it would make for a more enjoyable time than having a wailing, fearful, or dull slave. Rashen would only demand respect and obedience from her, perhaps other things as he thought of them. He still was getting used to this himself and was not sure all of what he desired or expected from his new slave. She was extraordinarily beautiful as if the gods themselves had placed her from their bosom down upon this world. His dark amber eyes watched her as she stretched and looked around at the world before her. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 22:31:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like this place very much," she said quietly as she looked about the dense forest.&nbsp; Nara hadn't been allowed much outside time during her training and she didn't expect her new life to be much different.&nbsp; Being in the woods though was invigorating and energizing, the air, the trees, the lush green plants, all seemed to be bursting with life, as she breathed it all in it made her feel a bit wild.&nbsp; She didn't know much about her people's history but she had heard that once they were forest dwellers, perhaps being in her natural environment was awakening something in her.&nbsp; Turning to look at her master she smiled brightly, appreciative of him allowing her to experience this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>06-01-2010, 00:48:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rashen allowed himself to smile, mostly for her benefit. Walking up to her, he took a hold of her neck wrapping his hand around the back of it and held her gently making her look up into his eyes. <strong>I am not always this nice, so do not hold any illusions of me being the perfect master.</strong> His words were short and not so sweet. Rashen felt no need to speak the truth with it sugar coated, none the less with his slave. He appreciated and admired her but never the less, she was his to with as he wished; if that included mistreating her, so be it. <br><br>Letting her go he felt at least she deserved a gentle caress. His hand left her neck and came to stroke her cheek softly. After a few moments he picked her up and placed her back onto his large horse and mounted it himself. Seating himself properly he rode off, leaving the resting spot behind. There was still much to see and check up on. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>06-01-2010, 01:07:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luminara's opal eyes looked his fiery pools, feeling his strength as both a protection and danger in that moment.&nbsp; Her heart began beating faster, though she had known the moment would come sooner or later.&nbsp; Never did her trainers allow her to think she would have a perfectly kind master all the time, simply how to handle various moods.&nbsp; Still he had yet to truly harm her or even show his anger and for that she was grateful.&nbsp; She knew that he was a passionate man, that much she could tell, and passion was a two way street.&nbsp; One day it might not be so pleasant.&nbsp; That didn't keep her from being enthralled by him.<br><br>Her eyes shut softly as he caressed her cheek, rewarding her and warming her thoroughly.&nbsp; Once placed back on his impressive steed she sat gingerly, leaning back against him ever so slightly to keep herself from being tottered by the horse's speeding gate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 19:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With elegant speed the horse began to race down the dirt road, kicking up dust in its wake. Rashen held his slave with one arm around her waist, controlling his horse with his thighs and one hand on the reins. He knew horses as well as he knew how to pleasure a female. One did well to know a horse as it was a steady and reliable ally in more ways than most could imagine. If a horse was well taken care of and well treated it was as loyal as a dog, and just as valuable, even more so. <br><br>The lake was slowly disappearing into the peripheral of Rashen's vision when an idea struck him, causing him to heat up a bit. Slowing his horse down so as not to cause to much of a jarring effect he turned the creature around and headed to the lake, taking them away from the prying eyes of the road, into a small open area surrounded by trees. Hopping down he picked up Luminara and cradled her in his arms. Taking her to the waters edge, he took off the jacket leaving her naked; His eyes took in her magnificent purple skin and radiant opal eyes. Leaning in her kissed her fiercely, and took a hold of her buttocks with his large hand, his other hand coming up behind her head into her soft luxurious hair. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassiopeia</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 20:24:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luminara could feel her heartbeat syncing up with the pounding of the horse's hooves and she was unsure if it was from being held so securely by such a powerful man or being in the outside world as she rarely had been.&nbsp; Through the saddle she could feel the horse's muscle movements, its strength, it was exhilarating.&nbsp; Her mind raced wondering about the town ... the people ... clothing ... she wasn't very used to clothing, or at least not much of it.&nbsp; When the horse slowed and halted and turned the other way her train of thought swiftly cut off.&nbsp; She found herself curious about what had changed in her master's intent.<br><br>The beautiful vision of the lake grew closer and closer and Luminara felt a wave of excitement, hoping that that was their destination.&nbsp; Emerald trees whipped past and they drew closer and closer, making a wide smile spread across her face.&nbsp; As he took her from the horse, holding her securely, her heart's pounding did not cease.&nbsp; She moved as he guided, standing as he removed the large jacket from her curvaceous form.&nbsp; His eyes gazing upon her, taking her in, made her shiver with delight in a way that no man's gaze had before.&nbsp; Nara gasped as he kissed her suddenly with passionate fire.&nbsp; She let his lips and mouth lead but she returned the urgent desire with her own.&nbsp; Her silken body leaned into his as he grabbed her, making her head spin from just the grip of his hand. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Blood Moon Rising</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xanatos</strong> on <strong>02-04-2010, 18:57:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sensation of her beautiful body in his hands was amazing as he gripped her. He would never tired of her perfect body, a body bred for this very purpose. Having a slave was not something he had imagined himself doing but now that it had fallen into his lap, almost literally, he found himself quite attached to her. He intended more than sex for her, but he was still a man and he would not pass on partaking of her body for all she was worth. <br><br>Rashen picked up his purple skinned slave, holding her easily against his large frame, his lips claiming hers harder and harder until she was lost for breath. Pulling away he watched as she heaved for air, a bit dizzy from his kiss. Putting her back down he undressed himself and once more grasped her body and waded into the cool water, taking them both down past their waists. The feeling of the water was soothing; Rashen loved the feeling of water, it was a favorite thing to revel in. Slowly he dipped Nara down into the water but did not submerge her, keeping her 'afloat' with the back of his hand, and leaned in to kiss her nipple softly.
			</dd>
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