All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)
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				Title: <strong>All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 06:48:48</strong>
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				Samantha paced back and forth in her cell, frustrated, but unable to do anything about it. This was her third time at the market. Each time she grew more and more angry, more and more bitter. Really, deep down, she was hurt. But hurt was something to be felt by the weak. She knew she needed to stay strong if she was going to eventually get out and get her revenge.<br><br>The sun had just risen an hour ago and was already casting early morning shadows on the merchants and their wares. It was a small market, but the only market that sold slaves for several towns. Her seller today was her current owner. He wasn't even looking at her as he stood before the cage. "You bastard, I hope that hurts like hell," Samantha commented to him. She was undoubtedly referring to the large slash mark on the side of his face. She had done pretty much everything he had wanted, but when he wanted to beat her, she had fought back. The nearest thing was a fireplace poker. As far as she was concerned, he asked for it.<br><br>Samantha didn't like being a slave, but had accepted that it was a means to an end. She was here and ever since her first owner, she had learned that she needed to play by the rules of the game. She knew she was still troublesome, clearly, and often tried to escape, but if all was reasonable, she tried to please her master. She just always found herself back here though. Chances were it was because of her independence. She listened, but some people she found liked weird things. A girl had her limits.<br><br>She was a fairly pretty woman with long chestnut hair and green flecked eyes. Her skin was smooth and lightly tanned. Overall, her body was just muscular enough for her to still be attractive. Her physique suggested that before her time as a slave, she participated in some physical activity or another. She wore a small skirt and what she thought was half a shirt, having only fabric on one arm and not the other. It was what her master had wanted her in. She was thankful he wasn't having her naked. He was probably worried that the scars on her back would scare away potential customers. For now, all she could do was wait, like a tiger, pacing in her cage. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 07:06:40</strong>
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				Well before the sun had risen, he stood in the shadows between two tents and the female slave didn't know it but he had been watching her. A few times he did frown as she paced the cage, he could relate to how she was feeling because many times his flesh felt like cage as it hummed with the power and energy that was buried within him, aching to be released.&nbsp; <br><br>Now that the sun had started to spread over the market, he decided it was time to see about purchasing her. Before he started towards the cage, he smiled at hearing her call the merchant a bastard while she looked at the wound that added to the other wounds on his face.<br><br>"Tell me, my merchant friend, how much for the hell cat?" Ceran asked as he stood in front of the merchant but a few steps away from the woman in the cage, making sure that he wasn't going to be on the receiving end of her nails, if she decided to reach through the bars.<br><br>Now that he was standing in the sun, she could see that his arms and legs were strongly muscled, and the muscles continued over his chest and abs. She could tell because he was wearing a loose shirt that was open in the middle. Bronze, gold, and copper hair curled to just above his shoulders. Surprisingly, his eyes were the same colors as his hair but there was a bit of bright green within them, around the edges of his irises. Finishing his clothing is brown pants and brown slippers. <br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 07:44:03</strong>
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				At the sound of a buyer, Samantha looked to him. The surprise on her face could not be hidden very well. He was a different looking man, not unattractive. The way his hair was flecked with various colors intrigued her. More so, she wondered at how he wore his clothes. Not many men wore their clothes as open as he did. Surely he had the body for it, that went without question, but he seemed free in a way she wanted to be.<br><br>"100 gold pieces. I have to at least make back my money for her, stupid bitch." He commented the last part under his breath, but she still heard it. She scoffed lightly and muttered "not so stupid to have got one over on you," but it was so hushed she was sure her seller hadn't heard it. No normal ear could have anyways.<br><br>Samantha went to the cage bars to look out at the interested man. She couldn't say what it was about him, but part of her hoped he bought her. Still, she was wary as any slave would be. There was no telling what you were going to get when you got a new master. "You sure you want someone you so affectionately call a hell cat sir? Most men shy away from such tasks." Her tone was quiet, respectful. Indeed, she did not seem the type to lash out unnecessarily. Even the way she addressed him, though playful, still was respectful. At least that's how she meant it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 07:57:14</strong>
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				He did catch her quiet mutter and his mouth curved up into a half smile but he quickly caught himself so that the merchant couldn't see Ceran's amusement. At the same time, Ceran's eyes filled with rage as he heard the merchant's comment.<br><br>Ceran turned to look at Samantha, ignoring the merchant for now. "Call it a test. A test to see if I can tame a hell cat. If she wins, then maybe she'll be freed, maybe. But if I win. Well..... I shall enjoy teaching that hell cat what it means when I win."<br><br>He turned back to the merchant and removed a coin purse from some where within his open shirt. "I'll take her. I'm eager to see if she'll win her freedom or our wager."<br><br>Again, he looked at Samantha and whispered,&nbsp; "Just to warn you, I don't like to loose. So, we'll see if you have the stamina and power to win."<br><br>When Ceran was sure that the merchant was satisfied with the golds, Ceran smiled at Samantha. A moment later he held up a leather slip leash and a twinkle filled his eye. "If I let you walk unleashed, do you give me your word that you won't run? You won't be happy if I have to chase you. I'd punish you both for lying and for running."
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 08:07:42</strong>
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				Samantha couldn't help but smile. She too enjoyed a challenge, but she said nothing to his comment at first. Instead, she just watched as he tossed her seller the coins. He counted them and seemed pleased with the outcome, unlocking her cage and opening the door.<br><br>She stepped out into the sunlight. When the sun hit her hair, it looked sleek, cleaner than a slaves should be. But perhaps it was just the soft highlights that lay within her chestnut strands. She smiled to her new master and bowed her head a bit to him in greeting. She couldn't be sure he'd like it, but it was as good a sign of submission as she had learned. "I don't like to lose either, so we will have to see who wants to win more."<br><br>Samantha looked up and smiled a bit, eyes flicking over to the leash he held. She didn't like leashes. In truth, they just limited her chances of getting away. Still, his words cautioned her in and of themselves. He spoke so kindly, but she was sure he had the muscle to back up his threats. No, she would wait to run for now. "I promise I will not run away as we walk to your home." Of course, her statement was as such that she didn't promise not to run away period.<br><br>"What shall I call you?" Samantha asked softly, staying where she was until he told her otherwise. Every master was different, she had learned, and required different things. Being a bit of an over achiever, she didn't like to mess up much.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 08:29:23</strong>
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				His gaze heated with a different look in his eyes as the sun hit her hair. She realized his gaze was a look of admiration and lust even though she was wearing a skirt and half shirt. His gaze also heated when he saw her bow her head and after she did, he reached out and stroked a few tendrils of her hair between his thumb and finger.<br><br>"How is it that your hair is so sleek and cleaner then the rest of you?"<br><br>"Come, hell cat," Ceran said after his lips, this time, turned up into a full smile. For now, he ignored that she didn't give her agreement about trying to escape at some point in the future. While the two walked, with him in front and her behind, his hand slapped the end of the leash against his other hand. <br><br>"My name is Ceran, and you can call me that. At least for now, but we'll see if that changes. How are you called, my hell cat?" He wanted to know but he thought to himself, <em>"Even if she tells me her name, I'll continue to call her hell cat."</em><br><br>Before they made their way to his home, he stopped at a open-aired booth of a clothing merchant and picked up a new shirt for her. This one, at least, had intact sleeves and covered up the rest of her. <br><br>"Change now and drop that rag to the ground." He watched her to see how she would react to what he told her to do, and he made sure that his tone was loud enough that it drew a few of the others in the market, making them turn and watch the scene. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 08:38:04</strong>
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				She smiled a bit at the stroke. It was simple, but a nice piece of affection none the less. It was rare, as far as she had seen. "My last master enjoyed it that way. It was nicer to grab he said." Her response was simple, but honest. <br><br>When he moved, she followed after him, careful to stay behind him just enough so that it was clear she was with him, but not challenging him at all. "Ceran it is," she said softly. "My name is Samantha, but most people I knew just called me Sam." She wasn't sure why he asked her name considering it had rarely mattered to any of her other masters, but if he wanted it, she figured why not.<br><br>Her green eyes absorbed what they could of the path he took. She wanted to be sure of everything in case she did get away. It was all about planning. She had almost gotten away from her second master. Were it not for some stupid drunk, she might have gotten away with it. She couldn't have planned for that. <br><br>When they came to the market, she was already on edge. At no time did going to the market prove to be a good thing for her. When he offered her a shirt and told her to strip right then and there, she sighed softly. Yep, she was right. It wasn't unreasonable though, nor was it disgusting. She was proud of her body and would make the best of it.<br><br>Still, even as she moved to pull her shirt off, her eyes remained on him. She wasn't happy. Indeed, there was a fire in her eyes that she was hiding even as she obeyed him. Her shirt made a soft thud as it landed on the ground. He would be able to see her full breasts, perky and soft before she slipped her new shirt on, covering all but the curves of her mounds. Her eyes remained on him, not looking to anyone else. She wasn't sure if looking at him would be taken badly or not. Some masters thought that looking at other people was worse. She had never really been the type of slave to stare at the ground. As far as she was concerned, he picked her for her spunk.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 09:05:23</strong>
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				"Nicer to grab," he grunted with a bit more amusement, while his thoughts turned to imaging her hair bunched in his fist or fists, holding her head where he wanted it to be held. The only reaction she could see to what he was thinking was his eyes showed emotion again.<br><br>His smile grew a bit more as he caught her sigh but again, he was just going to ignore her. She was his, for now, and he told her the truth about the game they would play with each other. So, her small sighs amused him, knowing he was getting to her.<br><br>He knew that she was even more unhappy that he commanded her to change her rag and wear the new shirt. As she watched him, he made sure to watch her with the same intensity. So far, he hasn't told her that she couldn't watch him, so he didn't mind that she did, plus he did purchase the hell cat for her spunk.<br><br>"You have beautiful breasts," he said as he leaned towards her again, taking a whiff of her scent for the second time while touching her hair again. "I can't wait to smell you when you are aroused instead only smelling your anger."<br><br>Rubbing the end of the leash over her back, Ceran started to guide her out of the market. They walked for awhile, while he greeted those that called out to him, or admired his hell cat. The closer they came to where his home has been built, the more the people greeted him and Ceran was on friendly terms with them. <br><br>His home is a one-story wooden and sand-brick building, and the front entrance is covered with a leather covering, unlike the beaded coverings on most of the homes in the neighborhood. The inside contained a kitchen/eating area, which is to the left. A middle room which looked to be used as a sitting room as well as a room to rest, read, or relax. Then his bed chamber to the right, which contained pelts on the floor and wooden bed, which must have cost him a lot to purchase.<br><br>"I don't have a private room for you, so my hell cat, you will be staying with me in my chamber. Tell me, why were you made a slave? And now, I want to see the rest of my hell cat, so disrobe."<br><br>OOC: Edited to add in the word The in a spot I forgot to add it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 09:19:08</strong>
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				When he leaned in towards her, it was nice for a moment until he commented on smelling her while aroused. She didn't show any emotion regarding it though. It was something that just went with the role as far as she was concerned. He wanted to tame her, but there was no way anyone could tame her. Nothing could rid her eyes of their fire and she knew if he pushed her own limits, she would fight him just as she had done to her last master. <br><br>She felt the leash at her back and walked as she was supposed to. The scenery on the way to his house was fairly basic, but she was remembering the path as best she could, as well as what was beyond where they were walking. It was clear he knew many people. He had to have money in order for so many people to know him like they did. She ignored everyone that came by. If they looked at her, that was his business. As far as she was concerned, she owed his friends nothing.<br><br>When they entered his house, she took it in. All seemed fairly simply, but nice overall. Before he said anything, she noticed how few rooms there were. She would be sharing his room. "That's understandable Ceran," she said softly, still looking around a bit. Then he said he wanted her to disrobe. It still wasn't unreasonable. Slowly, she slipped her skirt down revealing the delicate curve of her thighs and soft mound of hair hiding her sex. Her shirt came off shortly after, landing in the same pile as her skirt. "A bad relationship, let's say." Her tone was flat. It was clear she didn't want to talk much about it and also that there were feelings of animosity regarding the whole situation. "Do you like what you see Ceran?" she asked softly, putting her hands on her hips.
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				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 09:28:38</strong>
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				"A bad relationship....." he muttered. "Fine, hell cat, I'll leave it for now but you will tell me, sooner or later."<br><br>Instead of grunting this time, he only snorted and smiled, while he continued to slap the end of the leash against his hand, filling the room with the smack of leather against his flesh. For now, his gaze only trailed up and down the front of her. "So far the view isn't that bad to gaze upon, not at all. However, I haven't seen the rest of the view yet."<br><br>He circled around her, lightly teasing her stomach, breasts, nipples, hips, and shoulders with the end of the leash. When he stood behind her, his movements stopped as did the movement of the leash, draping it over her shoulder. "Damnation, the swindler "forgot" to mention the scars you have back here," he growled in anger at the merchant. "Well, it's to late now, you belong to me and I don't plan on returning you."<br><br>Slowly she felt the end of the leash start to move over her back, ass, and legs.<br><br>"However, the rest of the view back here is as good as the front."
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 09:38:33</strong>
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				She was thankful that he left it at that. No matter what he thought, she had no plans on giving him the full details of how she ended up a slave. He couldn't know when she was telling the whole truth or not. <br><br>As he moved around her body, she kept her gaze ahead. It still made her feel weird when a man looked her over like a piece of meat, but she tried to deal with it and thought that she had gotten pretty good at it. It always made her feel good at least when her master approved of her looks. No slave wanted to not be good enough.<br><br>At his mention of her scars, she smirked a bit. He wouldn't see it, and she took pleasure in it. She was thinking about what she had done to get the lash marks in the first place. Her first master wasn't kind in the first place, and she had been learning, but in his forcing to take anal, she had donkey kicked him in the balls. He had been down for minutes and she had ran off. It took him a whole day to find her. <br><br>Then there was the leash against her. It surprised her a bit and her back arched a bit in response. "I'm happy you are overall pleased Ceran," she commented lightly. There wasn't much dialogue to be had, as far as she was concerned. She was just biding her time until she could make a run for it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 09:49:27</strong>
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				She only thought that he didn't know when she was feeling different emotions or when she was reacting to what he was doing. He wasn't going to be the one to tell her that her smell changed each time her emotions shifted. He quickly smiled as he watched her lightly arch into the feeling of the leash against her.<br><br>Leaning into her again, he pulled her hair away from her ear and whispered, "I'm winning, hell cat. You must try harder if you want the prize. I saw you react to the touch of the leash."<br><br>A moment later he stepped to her left and brought the end of the leash down with a bit more strength, letting her feel the leather against her left ass cheek. Not enough to harm but enough to get a reaction from her.<br><br>Laughing at her while he watched her with amused eyes, he used the end of the leash to guide her again, and this time they moved into his chamber. After he dropped his shirt to the floor, he sprawled out on the bed and patted it with his large hand, telling her that he wanted her to join him. Slowly his breathing deepened into sleep, but he sounded like a purring feline when he slept.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 10:00:54</strong>
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				She smirked a bit, still unaware that he could smell her emotions. "You only think you're winning. Just because I obey most of your orders, doesn't mean you've broken me Ceran." Her voice was soft, but still as fiery as he might have come to expect from her. "I am human you know, it would be weird if I didn't react, don't you think?"<br><br>As he brought the leash down a bit harder, she jumped a little, but didn't cry out like he might have wanted her to. It did sting, but it wasn't something she couldn't deal with. He moved around and she noted how amused he seemed to be. How she would love to wipe that amused look off of his face. He wasn't being a jerk though, she would try to be as good a slave as she could until her time came.<br><br>It came sooner than she thought. Her form moved to lay on the bed with him and soon he was asleep. She lay there naked for awhile, staring at him. he was odd. He wasn't snoring, but almost purring. She shook her head a bit and shifted a bit. When he still seemed asleep, she figured she'd take her chance now. It was as good as any.<br><br>Slowly, her form slipped from the bed, gently dispersing her weight so as not to disturb him much. When she got to the floor, she stood in a crouched position for a moment. Samantha stood after a moment and eased her way out the door. Her clothes were just where they had left them. She slipped them on quickly and she headed for the door. Before she could leave, her eyes spotted the kitchen. The thought of food entered her mind, but instead she moved in there and pulled a knife out from the set. It couldn't hurt.<br><br>With that, she was out the door. She was indeed in good shape, obviously having done something quite athletic before being enslaved. Her long lithe legs stretched out in long sprints, knife in hand. She just needed to get far enough away that people didn't know him. Since it was evening time, everyone was inside. There was really no one about to see the scantily clad woman running for her life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>23-06-2011, 17:20:00</strong>
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				"Oh trust me, hell cat, I know you aren't broken. I could tell that long before I decided to purchase you," he replied, taking in her scent again. "And I know that you are human and if you didn't react, it wouldn't be as entertaining and interesting." To get another reaction from her, he brought the end of the leash down onto her other cheek, making her feel the light sting of it and matching the sting that she felt only moments ago.<br><br>He was so used to sleeping alone that it took him a hour or two to become aware that there should be more noises in his chamber, one of which should be the sounds of her breathing as she slept. Plus, her scent has started to dissipate.<br><br>Slowly he opened his eyes and turned to the left, seeing the empty place where she should be. Growling lightly to himself, he stood and padded into the sitting room, seeing it was empty. Next was the kitchen, and here he frowned, seeing one of the knives have been taken and no hell cat.<br><br>"SAMANTHA!" he roared in rage, which reached her even from the distance she has already managed to put between his dwelling and her. Plus, giving her a warning that he was soon going to be after her.<br><br>Ceran grabbed the leash from where he left it on the bed and wrapped it around his waist. Seconds later a brown spotted leopard pushed out of his dwelling, following her scent. Ceran kept his stride pretty slow, allowing the human a chance to try to evade him, since he knew he could catch her if he wanted because he could run faster then she could. He was curious to see how far Samantha has gotten.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 01:18:51</strong>
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				She did hear the roar. Samantha fought the urge to look back and continued to push forward. With her athletic ability, she had already almost made it to where the open market was. From there, she could branch out away from the direction of the slave market and to one of the towns near by. <br><br>All was dark as she came upon the market. Vendors had their stalls closed, as best they could for being the open market it was. A certain hushed tone came upon the area, so opposite of it's normal bustling noisy nature. It seemed all the patrons and vendors were already at home in their beds.<br><br>Her heart raced, blood coursing through her veins in an attempt to give her the much needed adrenaline and oxygen that she had to have if she hoped to escape. Samantha shot a glance back for a brief moment before continuing to push herself further. She was panting softly, but not really winded yet. Before being a slave, she had trained in hand to hand combat. She liked to think it was one of the things that maintained her fiery nature.<br><br>The knife from the kitchen was in her hand, held so that her running wouldn't cause her to cut herself. Still, if she was approached, she had it poised blade outward, ready to strike in a backhanded slashing motion. Samantha didn't like hurting people. She had never enjoyed injuring her previous masters. Really, the only time she felt she had to was in self defense. In her mind, impeding her escape to freedom was in and of itself, an attack. She would do anything she could to get away, to get revenge.<br><br>It just seemed she had bad luck. All three of her masters had found her in her escapes, though she had had varying degrees of success. It was discouraging, but every time she ran out the door and heard her own bare feet echoing on the earth, she felt that rush, that thrill and hope of finally being off on her own again. Such was the feeling now, though she was more afraid now than before. He had seemed to wake up earlier than she would have hoped. She worried she hadn't gone far enough and that her martial arts skills weren't really going to save her against him. Clearly, he had a work out routine of his own. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 01:47:13</strong>
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				Ceran continued to follow Samantha's trail through the market by following the scent of her. A few times he inhaled her scent even more, enjoying the smell of fright as well as the scent she gave off from the thrill that she has managed to find some freedom of her own, at least for now.<br><br>Keeping the shadows, which there was a lot of, Ceran played cat and mouse with Samantha, even though she didn't know that he was following her since she expected a human to be chasing her, not a leopard. <br><br>For now, he was allowing her to get to where she wanted and he was letting her leave the town before he reclaimed her. He knew that there would be less questions asked if he caught her in the wilds and he could punish her easier if they were outside. Plus, he could run faster in the wilds.<br><br>Shaking his head, and curling his lips into a smile, Ceran put on a burst of speed through the town, running past Samantha, towards the gates, and out into the wilds. As he pushed past her, he bumped her with his side, making her stumble a little, giving him a few extra seconds to find a tree and climb it, waiting for her, outside the gates.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 01:53:43</strong>
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				The leopard that pushed past her took her off guard. She was expecting a human. the sight alone made her pause. Even with the threat of Ceran running after her, she had to process this new spectacle. She glanced back behind her and then looked towards the gates in which the leopard had run off to. She wondered if she should be concerned. If she ran out there, there was a leopard that may or may not want to harm her. Though, if it wanted to, why didn't it do it already?<br><br>She shook her head and dismissed the thoughts. It was pointless worrying about such things when she knew only to focus on one thing for now, getting away. Certainly Ceran wasn't far behind her. She hadn't gotten that large of a lead. Samantha dashed through the rest of the market place and out of the gates. She was out in the wilds now.<br><br>She continued to run, darting off away from where the slave market was. There was a town that way, she knew as much. From there she could figure things out, maybe find some place to stay for the night while she gathered her bearings. Still, her running was slower now, more cautious. She couldn't see the leopard or anything for that matter. The night was silent and the silence worried her a bit. Even with her fear, she still felt aggressive, powerful and ready despite what might come. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 02:04:37</strong>
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				The silence continued outside of the gates, and even the insects and smaller animals were quiet, they knew something larger then them was nearby. Ceran stretched out on the branch where he was resting, keeping his head on his paws and his eyes glued to Samantha as she cautiously moved through the darkness and the open grasslands.<br><br>In silence, he waited until she passed the tree. As his back paws touched the ground behind her, he stretched out towards her back. When his head with almost touching her, he opened his mouth and let loose a roar that sounded like his bellow from earlier but this time it didn't contain any speech, just the sounds of a animal that has found it's prey.<br><br>OOC: This post is a bit short, waiting to see how she reacts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 02:10:44</strong>
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				She didn't hear anything as he lowered himself to the ground. The roar that pierced the air around her scared her, of course. She was not expecting any such thing. Samantha turned around quickly, the hand with the knife swinging in a bit of fear and defensive manuevers. She had no way of knowing how close the animal was, but swinging it out as she moved couldn't hurt.<br><br>Her body moved easily to a crouched position out of the turn. The leopard was close and she eased her form back a bit, slowly, not wanting to risk any sudden movements. Her green eyes remained locked on the animal, trying to figure out it's move or determine if she had even hit it. Surely it had been close. Her muscles were ready to react. <br><br>Samantha wasn't stupid enough to think that she could outrun the animal, but she had every intention of defending herself to the death if need be. All she kept thinking was how ridiculous this was. Here she was running from her master and she gets caught by a leopard? Yeah, she just had bad luck when it came to escaping it seemed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 02:21:18</strong>
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				Ceran's teeth flashed in the darkness as he laughed at the reactions of his hell cat. Even though he was laughing, it looked like the large feline was showing its teeth at the human, or that it might try to bite her in half.<br><br>Her slash had connected with the side of his neck and shoulder, cutting through the fur and flesh and the smell of his blood started to fill the air around them and soon even Samantha could smell it. Even though the wound hurt, Ceran choose to ignore it. <em>"Damnation, I have to take that knife away from her,</em>" he thought to himself, glaring at her and at the knife.<br><br>Reaching forward, his teeth locked onto the blade, engulfing her hand, wrist, and lower arm. Slowly, deep in his chest, he started to purr/growl, letting her know to release the blade. Hearing the sounds it was making reminded Samantha of the purring sounds Ceran made while he was sleeping and the strength of the vibration started to rumble through her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 02:30:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing the blood pleased her a bit. Maybe the cat would walk away, she thought. Yet, it stayed there. It didn't even seem phased by the slash. Perhaps that scared her more than anything. Animals should be easy to understand, reacting on sheer survival instincts. This....this didn't seem right. <br><br>She took a step back again, trying to process what was before her. Everything about the animal seemed off. Even the way the leopard showed its' teeth seemed unnatural. She was just as scared of it as she would any leopard, but the more it remained, the more afraid she became. Of course she tried to hide it, but she couldn't help but feel it build up inside of her. There was no easy way to handle this.<br><br>Then, before she could react, the leopard had his mouth over her hand. She held the knife tight for a moment, bracing herself for the worst. It didn't bite her though. In surprise, all she could do was look at the creatures face again. When he began to rumble against her, she released the knife almost immediately. Her fear was building more and more.<br><br>Every nerve ending in her body wanted to run. If he would only let go of her arm, she would run away. This wasn't natural and didn't make any sense. Sure his purring reminded her of Ceran, but it's not like it was him. People weren't vicious jungle cats. Yet, here was this leopard that acted like it shouldn't. "God if you're gonna kill me just do it already." Samantha pulled her arm a bit, feeling the creatures teeth and everything, but needing away from it. Even with fear resonating in her voice, her tone was still powerful, threatening almost, even when she had nothing to threaten with. <br><br>Perhaps if she knew it was Ceran, she would have acted differently, toyed with him if she could, trusting he wouldn't kill her. As far as she was concerned though, this was a wild animal, possibly cursed or something odd. No, she still had her spunk, it seemed she just knew when she was defeated for the moment. Certainly in her mind, she wasn't giving up. She had proved that when there was an opportunity, she took it. So what would the leopard do now with his frightened yet resilient and determined hell cat?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 02:47:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing her words about killing her, the rumble against her hand changed pitch, becoming even softer. Especially since she has released the knife, making Ceran worry less about receiving any more wounds. Turning partly away from Samantha, he padded a few feet away, dropped the knife onto the ground. <br><br>Now that he didn't need to chase her any more, at least for now, or at least he hoped that he didn't have to. Although, he had his back turned away from her for a few moments, so she might have decided to run again. As quick as he transformed earlier, he did it again but this time back into his human form.<br><br>"Damnation hell cat! You cut me!" he growled as he stalked towards her, slapping the leather leash against his hand again, but this time with strong blows against his palm.<br><br>When he in front of her, he lifted her and positioned her so she was on her stomach. She felt his heavy mass settle on her legs, holding them down. "Until I tell you otherwise, you can now call me Raja, which means prince. You lost the right to my name, for now."<br><br>A few moments later she felt the leather leash start to strike the bottoms of her feet and heels. "This is your punishment for running, I think two days of having your feet feel the bite of the leather might make you think twice about running. Plus, it will hurt to run and walk until they heal."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 03:09:35</strong>
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				Samantha watched as the animal moved away from her. She thought of running, but she couldn't help but watch what the odd animal did. Before her eyes, it shifted and moved, transforming into a man. Not just any man, but Ceran. <br><br>Her eyes grew wide as she took him in, hearing his words. She was angry and confused all at once. "You son of a bitch! And you're damn right I cut you. What the hell is going on?" She asked angerily, paying no attention to the leather leash he slapped before her. No, she was too busy processing what had just happened. <br><br>When he moved towards her, she tried to jerk away, but didn't really fight him as he grabbed her. Still, she didn't go down as easily as he might have liked. Once he settled on her body though, there was not much she could do. She was growing more and more angry with him though. He didn't have to tell her what he was, but it sure would have been nice to know that fine print existed at least.<br><br>The crack of the whip echoed in the open air and Samantha winced a bit. Her feet were already dirty and a bit calloused from running on bare feet now and before. It still stung though. She imagined if he continued to do it, even her callouses wouldn't help her. Chances were, he'd make her feet bleed. This was a new one for her. <br><br>She grimaced a bit but managed to snap back, "do what you want, but I'm telling you I'll just run when I'm able. I may be a slave, but it will never be because of a willingness to give in." Though she was not feline, her tone was almost a growl. Indeed, he could tell that she was pissed at him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 03:28:31</strong>
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				"For your information, hell cat, I'm not a son of a bitch since I'm not a canine!" His laughter rolled out of him. "But I knew what you meant. As for how I can do that, I don't have to tell you. When you tell me one of the secrets that you are keeping, then maybe I'll tell you mine!"<br><br>The blows of the leather hitting both of her feet continued for a bit longer until each of her feet felt a dozen lashes on each. "I know you'll run, that's part of the game. Tonight, you managed to win, since I should have been more watchful. However, I wasn't and it allowed you to make it this far. I should have realized what you planned since you only agreed to follow me to my dwelling. Again, now I know better!"<br><br>He smiled again, laughing as he half stood up and flipped her onto her back. He lowered his body back onto her legs again, facing her while she felt the bottoms of her feet and her heels ache from the lashes. "For your information, I don't want you to give in. I haven't had this much fun and entertainment in years. So, you can continue to try to escape and I can continue to chase you. That said, if you do so, your punishments will just increase and become stronger. The next time you run and I catch you, I'll not only lash your feet again but I'll add a second punishment. And if you run a third time, then that's three punishments.<br><br>"You are causing this on yourself. I was trying to be nice to you, unlike your other masters. What you did tonight has shown me that I was wrong, and now I'll have to treat you like the others have done to you. But I warn you now, I will not return you to the slave market, even if you make me angry every day." He shrugged. "Then you'll just have to be punished but my punishments won't leave physical scars on you. I'm still quite pissed about the scars on your back."<br><br>While he talked, the fingers of the hand that wasn't holding the leash moved over her chest and the side of her body while the end of the leash lightly trailed over the other side of her chest and side, not leaving a mark but just touching her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 03:47:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The lashes hurt, made her feet ache and sting. She winced as he hit them, making a concious effort not to whimper with each strike. He knew it had to hurt. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of hearing her in pain to boot. <br><br>His comments on this all being part of the game made her want to push the limits even more. She was glad he was enjoying this at least. Samantha moved when he flipped her, not fighting it at all. She looked up at him, frustrated and still a bit angry, but not saying anything for the moment. Her feet reverberated a bit from the stinging. It felt as if they were still being touched. <br><br>Finally, Samantha spoke, softly but firmly. "I've done nothing that I think garners punishment. I do not belong as a slave and thus, I find it my right to try and gain my freedom." She doubted he understood, but it was how she felt. Her expression changed a bit as she said it, showing a mix of emotional pain and sadness. It might not mean much to him, but it was honest. She didn't belong here. It wasn't that she was born into the life, it's not that she had pissed someone off or committed a crime. No, she just fell for the wrong guy.<br><br>It seemed that was all she was going to say though. Mad that she was caught and secretly in pain from the lashes on her feet, she fell silent, looking away from him even as he sat on top of her. She felt his touches though. They were gentle for now. She didn't know why he was being gentle at all. Still, it was different from her other masters. He was still unlike her other masters, despite what he said. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 04:03:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've asked you once what you did to become a slave and you've hinted again. So far, you keep evading..." he trailed off, rubbing his fingers over her chest still as well as the end of the leash. "And that isn't something I can force you to tell me. So, then tell me instead, what could I do to gain your trust so you will tell me what you keep hinting at."<br><br>"Maybe you are correct,&nbsp; it is your right to try to gain your freedom. However, I've told you what I will do to you each time you decide to run from me....." He still didn't realize that he was touching her, and now his fingers and the leash was stroking more then just her chest and sides, slowly moving over her breasts and upper chest while doing the same to where he was touching earlier.<br><br>"How about this then? You give me some time to show you that being my slave isn't going to be as bad as you might think it would be. Could you give me one week without you trying to escape? When that week ends and you still feel as you do right now, then we can continue to play cat and mouse, making me keep hunting and punishing you."<br><br>As before, when they were together, Ceran started to inhale her scent. His fingers kept up their movements over her chest, breasts, and sides and his eyes were filled with amusement and heat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 04:12:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was glad when he let the whole thing trail away. It hurt to talk about. Of course she didn't want to tell him that. Telling him that would be a sign of weakness, a weakness he could use against her. No, it was far too sensitive a subject for her to fall into that. <br><br>But then he changed his tone. His words actually gained her interest. She looked back to him and listened. He wanted trust. That was something new. She looked up at him while he felt over her body. It was sensual and damn it, she couldn't help but like it a bit. Soft moans wanted to escape her lips, but she fought them. She had learned quickly to keep all things personal to herself and all feelings to herself as well. Showing much emotion to ones master was a bad thing.<br><br>Still, he spoke reasonably enough and she let herself smile a bit. "Alright, that sounds fair. I'm not opposed to reasonable offers. I'll go one week, no running away and no disobeying." She paused a moment and pursed her lips together a bit. "As far as trust goes, we'll see what happens. I can't promise to tell you anything of my past. I think that's fair." <br><br>Her tone was serious, business like almost, but she was reasonable and soft about it. She wanted to trust him, trust someone again. How could she though? The only man she had ever loved had sold her into slavery. Trust was something she didn't know how to handle anymore. <br><br>His touches continued and she could see him inhaling her scent. It was something she didn't quite understand. "You must have a strong sense of smell," she commented softly. Her eyes looked over his form a bit and she could see the wound she had inflicted on him. It was still bloody. She wondered if it hurt him. Surely she couldn't have cut him very deep. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 04:30:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good, at least you will give me a week instead of the few hours you gave me before fleeing my dwelling. A whole week with the hell cat. Should I hide the rest of the knives, just in case?" Now that he remembered the knife, he looked over at his wound, which was still bleeding and he lightly flinched, since the wound still throbbed. "It seems I might owe you another new shirt, I've seemed to have bled on you and if you were wondering, that hurt but I don't plan on punishing you for it. Besides, it amused me to know end when you jumped in fright when I roared behind you."<br><br>"Since I have you under control, by sitting on you! Tell me, my hell cat, what knowledge have you gained while being a slave? I should have asked the slaver but it was another thing that it seems I forgotten to do. I'm such a poor owner, not even asking about the slave he was purchasing."<br><br>Finally he realized that he was stroking her body but he didn't stop, giving her a smile. "And hell cat, you are correct, I have a fantastic sense of smell. It would be best if you remembered the next time you decide to run and I have to hunt you. All I'll have to do is follow the scent of flowers in bloom, and it would lead me right to you." <br><br>Teasing her this time, he buried his face into the soft spot of her stomach, taking a long whiff of her scent before blowing air onto her stomach. "That would have worked better if you weren't wearing that bloody shirt, but for now, it has to stay on you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 04:43:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't comment on needing to hide the knives, nor did she want to comment how he had scared her. Of course she had jumped. She didn't know why he got so much satisfaction from it. Still, at least she had gotten him with her blade, especially since he wasn't going to punish her for it.<br><br>His next question stumped her a bit. What had she learned? Certainly she had learned a lot, never that people could change into a feline, but still a lot. "I've learned to speak softly to a master, walk behind him and do what I'm told. Really though, that last part has been optional at times. It's just what I think I'm supposed to do as a slave. I haven't cooked much, but I've been told that I am good at pleasing my masters." Her comment wasn't exactly what she wanted to share, but honest enough. There were many things she knew how to do, as far as running and fighting, that she learned well before being a slave. He didn't ask that though.<br><br>She watched him lower to her stomach, inhaling her scent and teasing her stomach a bit it seemed. Her abs tightened when he nuzzled into her flesh a bit, almost as a ticklish response. She wasn't sure what he was doing, but she would go with it. She had agreed to give him a week after all. "As you wish Raja," she said softly as far as keeping her shirt on. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 05:01:17</strong>
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				He watched her struggle to come up with a answer to his question, and at the same time he enjoyed the different scents of her as her emotions changed. He kept up a constant rhythm against her stomach and sides. He watched her for a few moments, focusing a bit more on her breasts. "I was telling you the truth, earlier, you do have beautiful breasts."<br><br>"Speaking softly. Bah, that's not to useful to me. Walking behind, I already knew that but I could use that as a way to tease you during a different game. I better not have you cook anything then, you might fed me a dish of charred food." His tempo increased, and the feeling of the leash swished over her and he grinned at her, shifting back and forth on her legs and moving up a little, putting him closer to her flower. "Good at pleasing my masters... How so?<br><br>Now that he had moved up her body a bit, she could at least bend her lower legs. His touch barely trailed over her stomach now and instead she felt his fingers and the leash focus on her breasts, shoulders, and neck. "And what were you before you became a slave? Or is that another secret that I'll have to drag out of you by playing a different game?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 05:11:44</strong>
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				She smirked a bit at his question, asking how she was good at pleasing her masters. Slave or not, she was good in bed. For a moment though, she focused on his movements, noting how he had moved a bit up her torso, his fingers still moving over her body, moving to her breasts. "Well, I can take a lot, achieving many orgasms. I've been told I give good head and overall, I'm very versatile. My body is flexible enough to do most positions and I can take most rough gestures in bed." She didn't really know how else to tell him she could handle a lot of kinky shit and could enjoy it to some extent. Hell, she may not like her masters, but sex was still supposed to feel good. She needed to make the most of it if she could.<br><br>The leash moved over her form and now she looked at his hands moving over her breasts. He was gentle, but still quite dominant even in his teasing. It made it hard for her to enjoy the sensations running through her body, but not impossible. As he moved his hand and leash over her breasts, her nipples would slowly start to become erect. She couldn't help it, they were rather sensitive. She could part her legs a bit, but she didn't. Rather, she let them fall slack a bit, her feet still stinging.<br><br>"It's a simple enough question. I was in private security." It would explain her athletic physique and her weapon skills. She didn't elaborate though. Samantha figured it was an answer to his question, just without the details. Her expression remained fairly serious, but really, with him sitting on her like he was, she couldn't help but wonder about him sexually, just a bit. He was being nice enough that it was hard for her to hold on to her anger after all. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 05:29:43</strong>
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				"Private security," he repeated, but left it at that since it was another topic that she didn't want to talk about, yet.<br><br>Ceran nodded while thinking about what she said about how to please someone she was with, at least he got her talking instead of being silent or giving him short answers, at least on most of what he has asked her so far. "Many orgasms, good oral, versatile, and flexible," he purred before flashing her a smile. "As you saw when I held onto your hand and arm, I can make very good use of my tongue and teeth, if I so choose."<br><br>"Do you want to play another game, hell cat? This game involves you running again but not for freedom this time. However, when I catch you, you get to experience a different pleasure. The experience of having a human in animal form giving you those multiple orgasms."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 05:44:00</strong>
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				Samantha pondered his proposal for a moment. Surely he wasn't suggesting what he seemed to be suggesting. Yet, there he sat, grinning down at her. "Um," was all she could say for the moment, looking him over. She had barely gotten her head around the idea of him being an animal. Heck, she really wasn't used to it yet. <br><br>Still, she did like feeling pleasure, did like having many orgasms. Not only that, but she wanted to please her master. He had been good and reasonable to her thus far. Maybe she should try and appease him. "I...um, Raja I don't know. That sounds rather ...odd." Her tone was soft, unsure, but not really opposed to it. "Whatever you want though. I'll play your game if you want me to." <br><br>Part of her was excited though at the idea. It wasn't really dirty or painful like the things her other masters had tried to get her to do. He seemed legitimately concerned with pleasing her, at least in part. She couldn't help but think about the tongue he mentioned. Would it feel less difficult having sex with an animal rather than the human form of her master?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 06:05:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"At least it's enjoyable to tease her again, when she isn't being so serious and reserved,</em>" he thought, giving her another smile. "Well, maybe not yet then. I'll let you think about it and fantasize about what it would feel to experience the feel of a heavy furry body pleasuring you, while my long rough tongue licked you head to foot. But I think you need a bit to become used to the idea and then when you are ready, we shall run and finish that game."<br><br>"Now that we are out here and I have you captured, we're going to stay here for the night, even sleeping here. And by the way, I don't like that slicked hair. Your old master doesn't own you any more, so there's no reason to keep it slicked. Clean, yes, slicked, no."<br><br>He shifted again, rubbing against her and near her flower, making feel his body and her skirt rub over her. Smiling again, he lifted the bottom of her shirt and dropped the leash so that it coiled on the soft part of her stomach. "Hold that in place by controlling your breathing."<br><br>Now that he had both hands free, they continued their stroking, teasing her breasts, so he could learn how erect her could get her nipples, plus how long it would take her to body to further react to the teasing he was doing to her. At times, she felt his hands stroke her shoulders and neck. However, now his touch moved up a bit higher, stroking her jaw and cheeks while never neglecting the areas he was touching before.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 22:00:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The thought was enticing. Samantha was indeed thinking about a long tongue licking her all over, a massive soft form against her. She wondered how the pleasure would be compared to all other pleasures she had felt before. She pursed her lips together a bit. He wanted to tease her with the thought, surely, and that's what he had done. Worse off, if she wanted it, she felt she was going to need to ask. That went against how she normally operated as a slave. Yet, she did enjoy sex and figured she had made that little to no mystery. Perhaps asking for sex related things would not make her seem broken, merely a woman who had needs of her own.<br><br>She felt him moving on top of her, shifting the material of her short skirt a bit. Samantha tried to control her breathing, like he had told her, but it was becoming more and more difficult. She could feel her sex becoming more and more aware of him hovering near it and she was sure it was becoming sensitive. All she could think about was how nice it would be for him to push his leg against her sex, let her just feel some type of friction. Yet she said nothing. Her facial expressions were giving more away as far as her arousal though. He could probably surely smell it more in the air surrounding them.<br><br>Her attention moved to his strong hands, moving over her body and exploring all of her sensitive nerves. He was gentle, and as much as she hated being a slave, she was loving the way he was treating her. For a brief moment, she could almost imagine that he was a lover and that they operated on equal terms, her simply choosing to be more submissive for the time. Her breasts reacted to his touch easily, her nipples perking up to poke through the thin material of her shirt. More so, his hands moved all over her neck and her face. She wanted more and more to feel his mouth against her skin, his lips against those sweet sensitive spots on her neck and cheek. Still she said nothing though.<br><br>Samantha was finding it harder not to squirm, even a bit. She was trying to be a good slave after all. A good slave, she had learned, didn't act on their wants and her own personal experience was that a slave shouldn't show what their wants were anyways. But he had to know what he was doing. Part of her hated that. Still, she wanted him to know. If she didn't have to say anything, it was somewhat less embarrassing. Maybe he would be a different master than the others and touch her like she wanted to be touched. <br><br>As his hand moved over her jaw and cheeks, she moved her head a bit into his hands. It was an affectionate move, a risk she thought, but one she wanted to do anyways. If he wanted her to trust him, he was doing a good job at it. Such intimacy could not come from a cruel master or from one that didn't care at all. She couldn't help but think that maybe he was different and maybe she could make this next week work. Samantha just hoped she wasn't wrong. Of course she still planned on escaping, but the next week would be hell if he was just playing with her emotions. Surely, she would find it hard to trust him easily anytime soon.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 22:46:58</strong>
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				Ceran watched the hell cat, enjoying the emotions that shifted one after the other over her face. At the same time, he enjoyed the different scents that wafted from her as she struggled with what she was trained to become verses what she desired. He decided, after he teased her with the fantasy of him taking her in his other form, to make her ask for it. He wanted her to think about it for awhile, maybe a day or two, filling her with the thought of how it could make her feel those multiple orgasms she claims she can experience.<br><br>He smiled down at her, watching her breathing increase. He wondered how long it would take for him to make her pant, or move so that the leash tumbled off of her stomach. He told her to control her breathing and keep the leash in place as a way to heal some of the hurts that her captivity has caused her. It wasn't a large step, granted, but it was a start. If she couldn't control her breathing and the leash slid from her, he would reward her instead of punish her.<br><br>For now, he stayed where he was sitting, close to her pussy but he wasn't going to let her arousal start to fade. So, he constantly shifted back and forth on her upper legs and near her pussy. As he did, he basked in the smell of her lust as it grew. His hands kept up their touching, over her chest, over her breasts, over her nipples, along her shoulders, along her neck, and over her cheeks.<br><br>But as he has done before, his touch moved upwards. Now she could feel him stroke her hair before moving back down to her chest, and then back to her hair. For awhile, he focused on her hair, filling his hands with it. He used her hair to gain control of her head, since he's been thinking about that ever since he purchased her in the market. From time to time, she felt him lightly tug on the strands, seeing how she would react. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 01:01:10</strong>
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				Her breathing was becoming more labored as he turned her on even more. She didn't like being so easily turned on, but she wanted to like it. Samantha wanted to enjoy the pleasures he was giving her. It worried her, giving in to her desires like she was. It made her vulnerable and he had already shown that he liked to poke fun at her. What was going to keep him from enjoying her fully, then make fun of her for giving in the next day? There was no guarantee that he would be nice about it. While smooth and tender, he could be just as much an ass as her previous masters in their taunting of how she enjoyed sex. It always just made her loathe them more. How dare they turn something so pleasurable into something dirty.<br><br>So she struggled, wanting him to stop and continue all at once. She was in no place to bargain with him, ask him to stop for fear that he would use her arousal against her. All she could do was respond as little as possible. It was hard as he shifted around her thighs, the feeling of his weight moving so close to her sensitive nether regions. <br><br>His hands still moved over her, strong and gentle all at the same time. A soft sigh escaped her lips as he moved over her face and to her hair. It was soothing, almost nostalgic to a love life before she was a slave. Then, as he pulled her hair a bit, she moved her head where he wanted her, enjoying it. She had said she could take many kinky things. Hair pulling was something she had gotten used to and in some cases, had come to enjoy. <br><br>"Raja, what is your intent tonight?" She asked, simple enough, looking up at him with lust in her eyes. She was afraid of giving in, of trusting him with even this bit of herself. Who could blame her? When most masters took any independence away from her or made fun of her for the emotions she did show, how could she feel free in expressing herself to him? He wanted her to trust him, but she worried what would happen if she did. He felt different, seemed different, but this was reality, not some fantasy. Sometimes when things felt different, they often weren't. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 01:25:32</strong>
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				He paused and looked down at her in surprise since the hell cat actually asked something from him, instead of her falling back on her training and giving in to what she thought he wanted. While he sat looking at her, his hands stopping moving, bunching in her hair. All of him had stilled as he thought about what she said except for his nostrils. Samantha could see his nostrils flare, taking in the scent of her arousal and lust.<br><br>After he sat there in silence for a few moments, Ceran's whole body shook, like a animal does when it's wet and trying to dry off. Samantha felt his body rub against her even harder, but this time he didn't do it on purpose.<br><br>"What is my intent?" he murmured, like he was talking to himself, at first. His gaze fixed on hers, flaring into heat. "Hell cat, you surprised me! At first, I was only interested in learning how your scent changes when you are aroused. Now, I just want you." <br><br>He shook his head again, starting to lightly tug on her hair. "Don't misunderstand me, I don't mean I want you as a slave, I want you as a women but not until I have you withering in need. For once, one of your masters will not pleasure you until you say that you are ready. However, now I plan to keep you pinned under me, teasing you with my touch until you give me permission to do more. If it takes hours, then it will take hours. Can you handle that hell cat? Hours of arousal with no release? That is what you will feel if you want to be stubborn. Even if you fall asleep on me, I plan to sit on you and touch you, and it would allow me to watch your body react even if you are lost in dreams."
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 01:35:01</strong>
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				She watched his whole body still and she didn't know what to think. Her first reaction was that she had messed up, said the wrong thing. Deep down she cursed herself for asking such a thing. That was what she would have said as a lover, as an invite, not something a slave should say. She tensed too, waiting for his reaction. She could only watch as he shook, pressing himself to her even more. He had a good grip on her hair and as arousing as it was, she tried to ignore it, focusing instead on his next move.<br><br>Then he spoke and said something she never thought she'd hear. He wanted her. It sounded so simple, but it was words she had never really heard before. No master ever bothered telling her even something so simple. They usually said something similar, but it was more a threat or self serving comment of how they were going to use her. Suddenly, she was aware at how all his body reactions mimicked to some extent what she was feeling. Samantha wondered how her scent must be flooding his senses and she was all too aware of how his mass was pressed against her.<br><br>He tugged on her hair again and she arched her back instinctively. The leash slipped from her stomach in her movement, but she didn't even care. All she could hear were his words, promising to tease her until she said she wanted him. It was power, it was a delicious bit of freedom and it turned her on even more. The thought of his hands on her, his body torturing hers until she could take no more and demanded to have him made her shiver a bit as she remained arched, seeking to press herself more into his form. "I can handle that," she smirked a bit, relaxing her body just a bit, her chest still heaving though in her lust filled state. "But I should warn you, you might find me insatiable." She bit her bottom lip, already wanting him inside of her. She fought the urge to give him permission right now. No, she wanted to gauge his response first. She wanted to see him shudder against her again as she moved and responded to his touch. But even she had to admit it wouldn't be long until she demanded he take her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 01:50:36</strong>
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				"I already find you insatiable, haven't you realized that yet? I have from the moment I stepped out of the shadows between the two tents." He shook his head again. "To tell you the truth, I found you insatiable long before that, I've been watching you for over a week. I saw you one day while I was on a errand in the market."<br><br>His eyes quickly flicked over to the leash that was laying next to her before he focused on her eyes again. "Let's see if you truly can handle arousal that will make you beg."<br><br>Now that he knew that she wouldn't try to become the hell cat that would run from him, or attack him, he focused on the task at hand. He was comfortable where he was sitting, but now his body shifted back and forth, teasing her thighs and pussy without any part of him actually touching her there. One hand was constantly stroking or softly pulling on her hair keeping her head where he wanted, so she could stare up at him. His other hand focused on her stomach, breasts, nipples, neck, and face. He traced his fingers over the flesh of her stomach, circled over her breasts, lightly pinched her nipples, stroked along the insides of her neck and along her shoulder, along her jaw, and tweaked her nose from time to time, just because he found that amusing.<br><br>Now, he used his mouth and tongue on various parts of her, adding another way to arouse her. When his fingers weren't on her breasts, she felt his tongue lick around them, or the feeling of his teeth nip at her nipples and breasts. He didn't only use his mouth on her breasts, and she felt his lips kiss hers because he wanted even that part of her to become engorged, adding even more to her lust. His teeth pulled on her bottom lip from time to time, nipping at that. He did the same as he did with his fingers on her nose, but he only nipped at the tip of her nose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 02:01:24</strong>
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				Her eyebrows raised a bit when he said that he had been watching her for awhile. Part of her found it rather creepy, just being watching without knowing. Still, another part of her found it flattering and gave her hope that he was different. Maybe he did really see something in her. <br><br>Her body moved against him as best she could, wanting to welcome his movements that were teasing so close to her sensitive pussy, but never quite where she wanted them. Samantha moaned happily as he held her hair. It seemed, a bit at least, that she was a submissive at her core and enjoyed such things. After all, all his teasing was just making her shiver and desire him more. She loved every minute of it.<br><br>His hands moved over her body, stroking already sensitive nerves. As his mouth found her breasts, she arched her back again, thrusting her chest upwards in an attempt to feel his mouth on them more. Her nipples were still just as hard and every kiss and lick he delivered just made her whimper.&nbsp; Of course, she tried to ignore the messing with her nose. That was annoying. The cool night air around them seemed to just add to the experience. More and more she was loving that no one could hear the things he was doing to her.<br><br>Finally, she felt his lips on hers. It was the first time that he had kissed her, that any of her masters had really kissed her. It was such an intimate thing. She welcomed it, pressing her lips back against his, taking the nibbles with a soft moan. Slowly, she lifted her own hands. With his body so close to her and exploring her like he was, she had to touch him. Of course she was a bit hesitant, but her hands soon found his bare chest, exploring his muscles a bit. If he let her continue, she'd graze her long nails over his flesh, hoping to tantalize him like he was her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 02:18:21</strong>
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				He smelled her scent change for a few moments when he told her that he has been watching her for awhile, making him sigh. <em>"I just can't seem to win with her!"</em> he thought again.<br><br>Ceran was thrilled that the hell cat was reacting and willing to touch him with her head earlier and now thrust up her chest. He wasn't going to disappoint her,&nbsp; since Samantha was overcoming her hesitation. She felt his mouth suck even deeper on her breasts and nipples, trying to make her whimper even more. His teeth nibbled on the same places, focusing on giving her pleasure.<br><br>Even though the teasing of her nose annoyed her, he enjoyed biting and nipping on her that part of her. However, he also focused on her navel, making her feel his mouth suck on her there as well as bite. He returned to her lips, pressing his to hers, or biting her lower lip.<br><br>Ceran felt her nails on his bare chest, since he didn't stop to grab his shirt when he left his dwelling to chase her. He gazed at her, watching her explore his chest and muscles, giving her a wide smile. She could see that her touch filled his eyes with even more heat, making them flicker with his own arousal and lust, which he has been with holding.<br><br>She wasn't sure when his hand left her hair but now she could feel him reaching between his legs and stroking her inner thighs with his fingers and he never stopped teasing her sex and legs with his body, so this added even more to the build of arousal that he was doing to her lower body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 02:27:35</strong>
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				"Mmmm," she moaned happily as his hand moved down to stroke her thighs. It felt good, heightening the experience as a whole. Every time he moved his mouth over her, she couldn't help but tremble. He was pleasing her more than he knew. She wanted to cry out, to toss him on his back and take him herself, but she still had reservations. For now, she was taking the teasing, but enjoying it of course.<br><br>She loved feeling his body, his muscles twitching a bit every now and then as he moved. He was strong and she couldn't help but wonder what he looked like completely naked. She saw how her touch pleased him and she couldn't help but smile as well. Her chest was heaving more than before, her desire obvious and intense.<br><br>"I want you now," she said softly, training her fingers down his chest and over his stomach, lingering at his waistband. "I want to see all of you and I want you to see all of me. Give it to me?" She asked softly, her eyes looking up into his, burning with need and desire and excitement. This was the most erotic and sensual moment she had had in years, that she was sure. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 02:39:24</strong>
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				His smile grew larger, hearing her say that she wanted him. When he felt her fingers tug on the band of his pants, his body shivered with his own arousal. Ceran finally released her from the position that he has been keeping her in by sitting on her. He stood watching her, while peeling his pants off his legs, letting them fall to the ground.<br><br>Ceran's lower body was uncovered for her to look at since he wasn't wearing any undergarments. They were to restrictive when shifting, unlike any of the garments that covered his legs and waist. Ceran watched Samantha's reaction to his cock, only because he was a bit self-conscious about it because it was longer them it was thicker plus, due to him being able to shift shape, it had small backwards spines along it's length. As a human, they weren't as large as they would be when he was in his cat form.<br><br>Before Samantha could start to remove her own clothing, Ceran reached out and used his continued touch to stimulate her still. He guided her to sit up,&nbsp; peeling the shirt from her while touching every inch of her stomach, breasts, and yes, even over her back, showing her that he didn't mind the scars. He kept Samantha distracted with his licks, mouth, and fingers as he worked on removing her skirt, until she was completely naked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 02:56:04</strong>
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				Samantha could only watch as he stood up and stripped. Her excitement built even more until finally, his pants hit the ground. She smiled a bit and bit her bottom lip as she looked over his member. He was long, longer than she felt she might be able to take, but he looked perfectly thick for her. She was often times fairly tight for her masters, especially when they had been too thick. The spines interested her though. Before she could look at them more though, he was near her helping her remove her clothes.<br><br>His touch was soft and she moved in order to help him strip her clothes from her body. As he took her shirt off of her, she relished in the feel of his hands over her body, even her back. She didn't like that she was scarred up and knew that he didn't like it either, but it seemed he accepted it. She moaned softly as his lips moved over her smooth skin. She shivered a bit under his kisses, relishing in them. Then he was moving to take her skirt off and she sat there, completely naked for his viewing.<br><br>Her sex was as it had been that night he had asked her to strip. She wasn't clean shaven, having been a slave, but she had obviously kept it trimmed and clean. Her soft folds were pink and young as one would hope from a young woman as she. Being completely naked now, she moved a bit towards where he stood, nuzzling against his bare thigh.<br><br>As she looked at his cock, she remembered his other form, a feline. From what she knew, tigers had spines on their penises in order to keep the female from moving once he had penetrated her. It intrigued her. Slowly, Samantha stuck her tongue out to stroke along the length of his cock, if he let her. She wanted to know if they hurt, wanted to feel him against her tongue and really just wanted to make him shiver a bit more before he pressed himself inside of her. Slowly, she moved her tongue along his length again, going from his head down so as not to stick her tongue on the spikes there. She moved smoothly, feeling the spines stroke over her tongue a bit as she moved. After a moment, she looked up to him. "Do you need to be inside me yet?" A small smirk crossed her lips, knowing she needed him and hoping he was yearning to have her already.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 03:15:13</strong>
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				Ceran stood watching Samantha, feeling her tongue glide over his cock. Each time her tongue moved over one of the spines, she could feel a long shiver spread through his body and his cock twitched. His eyes were focused on the hair of her sex, seeing that it was well cared for and trimmed. All of a sudden he started to purr, listening to her words. Part of him thought what it would be like if she was shaved bare, but now wasn't the time to mention it.<br><br>"I named you true, you are a hell cat!" he growled, seating himself back in the position that he has been enjoying for a few hours now, namely right below her crotch and pussy.<br><br>Ceran focused on her breasts, rubbing his hands and fingers over that part of her body while his mouth devoured her mouth. Now, she felt his tongue sometimes enter her mouth, flicking his rough tongue inside of her mouth. <br><br>He was in no rush to pleasure her, so at first she only felt the tip of his cock rub against the outside of her pussy and over her folds, helping increase her stimulation even more. Then she felt more then just his tip, about half his cock, inside of her. The spines rubbed along the inside of her, adding even more stimulation. Ceran pushed again, adding a little more of his length into her, feeling that Samantha was pretty full already.<br><br>She could feel the spines scrape against her as he started to pull back but never fully out of her. Ceran pushed in again, adding a little more until he felt her cervix. Knowing how much she could take, his movements increased, making Samantha feel his cock enter her while she felt the spines rub over and over inside of her each time he entered and pulled back.<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 03:33:12</strong>
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				She welcomed his mouth against hers, parting her lips and meeting his tongue with her own. She could feel his cock pressed against her entrance and it made her shiver. She wanted it more than she thought. Her eyes closed and she wrapped her arms around him. Everything about him made the whole thing good. He responded to her, in purring and in his comments. It made her feel special and like a regular woman. It was a feeling she hadn't had in awhile.<br><br>As he pushed more into her, she cried out a bit, gripping him hard with her nails, but not clawing him. Samantha tried to take deep breaths, trying to relax and not tighten as he pressed himself into her more. She whimpered softly, feeling the spines press against her inner walls. It was a sensation she had never felt. Then, before she knew it, he was pushing himself deeper and deeper into her sex. Samantha gasped softly, holding on to him as best she could as her body was wracked with pleasure. When he buried himself in her cunt, his tip hitting her cervix, she whimpered and shivered against him a bit, almost unable to help it. It hurt and felt good all at the same time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 03:49:13</strong>
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				Ceran shivered again, feeling her nails on his chest. At this point, he didn't care if she clawed him. Besides, his arm still ached from the cut and it still bled a little. He wasn't trying to hurt her because to many in her past have hurt her instead he only wanted to her feel pleasure. When he heard her moan and saw her shiver, he didn't push as deep into her.<br>&nbsp;<br>She said she was insatiable and able to have multiple orgasms but for now, he was content if she only had one. One that was long and drawn out., one that would make her body shake as her pleasure made waves through her. He wasn't how else to increase her arousal since his hands were still focused on her breasts. His mouth kissed her lips and added pleasure to her breasts and nipples, lightly nipping at them.<br><br>When the hell cat was exhausted, Ceran pulled him to his side, wrapping his arms around her and pulling him to his side. <em>"This time, she won't be able to run!"</em> he thought with amusement. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 19:30:19</strong>
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				He pushed inside of her again and again, her body rocked lightly with each thrust. She could take him as far as he was pushing, but was grateful he no longer pushed to hit her cervix. She moaned as the spines rubbed against her inner walls, pleasing her that much more. In a desperate attempt to show her need for orgasm, she kept a grip on him, as if keeping him there and buried within her.<br><br>Slowly it built at the hand of his slow and steady strokes. His hands were at her breasts, toying with them, building her orgasm that much more. When his lips were on hers, she felt the best. It was as if they were complete in every sense they could be. As his lips were on hers, she whimpered softly, her walls clenching around his length even more. Samantha's back arched and she shivered, fighting not to break the kiss but wanting to cry out just the same. <br><br>Pleasure flooded her body. Wave after wave of euphoric orgasm crashed against her, causing her body to move with a mind of its' own. It rocked and pulsed, her walls clenching for what seemed like forever as her orgasm took her for all it was worth. Afterwards, she just lay there for a moment, panting softly, indeed worn out from what had been the best orgasm at the hands of a master.<br><br>When he moved and pulled her to his side, she let him, smiling just a bit. It was cool out. Now without the heat of arousal and his body inside of her, she could feel the chill. But he held her close and she was warm. A week, she thought, I'll try this for a week. Already she was partly looking forward to it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 20:53:07</strong>
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				Ceran's steady gaze watched the hell cat as her orgasm built. He rather enjoyed seeing her body react to the pleasure he helped bring her. He didn't mean to hurt her when he entered her, but he had to learn how much of him she could hold within her and now that he knew that, he wouldn't have to harm her again.<br><br>The smell of her arousal and sweat still filled his nostrils as he held her close to him. Ceran kept taking deep breaths, inhaling her scent and filling his senses with her intoxication aromas. Even while he held her she felt his hands and fingers stroke over her body, touching all the places that he could reach, tracing circles and other designs over her flesh.<br><br>After holding Samantha for a hour, Ceran new that he didn't get s much sleep as he needed earlier tonight. Slowly he felt sleep steal over him and his body stilled. It wasn't long before his breathing deepened. Ceran's hands stilled their movements over her body but they rested on her stomach or around her waist.<br><br>He woke before her. Ceran turned his head and he started to lick at the side of her neck. Each lick was light and quick, making her skin barely register the feel of his rough tongue. After each lick, he softly laughed and whispered, "Hell cat, wake up," while wondering how many times he could lick and whisper to her before she would open her eyes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>27-06-2011, 11:08:48</strong>
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				Samantha slept soundly, largely in part to her massive and much needed orgasm. Her body lay against his for the whole night, him holding her against him. She slept a dreamless sleep, but a pleasant one none the less. Soon, the sun rose and she stirred a bit, showing signs that her sleep was not as deep. <br><br>With each lick Ceran gave her, it just made her wake up that much more. Her form shifted a bit after the first one, not really wanting to wake up, not really processing what was going on. With the second lick and call to her, she jumped a bit and reeled backwards, not recalling the events from the day before.<br><br>Her elbow flung back to hit whoever was disturbing her, laying next to her, etc. She turned with it, eager for her elbow to hit its' target. As she moved, it all came back to her. Samantha paused her elbow mid strike and just looked over at Ceran for a moment. Slowly, she lowered her elbow, thankful she hadn't struck him. He still had the knife wound from yesterday after all. <br><br>"Yes Raja," she muttered softly, rubbing her eyes a bit as she woke up more. Samantha would move a bit, not really pulling away from him, but needing her own space to stretch a bit. She was still naked and her back ached from sleeping on the ground. The bottoms of her feet stung still, bringing memories back of last night, good and bad. She sighed softly, trying to prepare herself for whatever he had in store for her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>27-06-2011, 18:43:26</strong>
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				Ceran watched her elbow descend towards his face, on target to connect to his nose. He stilled, admiring her quickness and the control she had to stop her movement. "She's fast," he thought to himself, "I can believe she was in private security. Hell cat indeed! I'd ask her how long she worked at her job but she'd probably give me a vague answer." His smile curved his lips, watching her from where she was standing.<br><br>"Next time I won't wake the hell cat without giving warning," he murmured, loud enough for her to hear in a tone that was amused then angry. "Is the hell cat a morning person?" Ceran stood, stretching out his own muscles and body, keeping watch on Samantha. He was going to massage her shoulders and back, but he wasn't sure if she would welcome his actions, so for now he only stood in front of her.<br><br>"I didn't want anything, I was only tasting you and trying to wake you. However, I know of a hot spring not to far from here and it would be a better place to bathe then the bath house that is behind my dwelling. It's warmer, plus it's more private. A nice private place where I can touch and bathe you." Ceran growled and mock-bite at Samantha, teasing her. "After we bathe, we can return to the city. We can visit the market and purchase you some clothing that you desire instead of those rags and the new, but bloody, shirt."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>29-06-2011, 06:30:54</strong>
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				She smiled a bit at his comment about not waking her up without warning. It would be wise, she thought to herself. "I'm not an early morning person, no, but I manage when I have to." She watched him stand before her, smiling down at her. His stretches just reminded her of how muscular he was and how that body felt as it tantalized her own. <br><br>Samantha bit her bottom lip a bit before standing up herself. She nodded at his comment. "A bath sounds nice, and new clothes sound even nicer," she commented with a smile, clearly surprised and pleased. It was unusual for a master to be treating her so nice. Maybe he didn't want to really be her master after all. Perhaps he saw something different in her.<br><br>She gathered her clothes from the ground and would wait for him to lead the way. Already she was thinking of his comment about bathing her and how he had been tasting her as he tried to wake her. It seemed everything he did just dripped sensuality. Never before had she met any man that could respond so sweetly to a woman. She pursed her lips together just thinking about it.<br><br>"So, have you had many slaves," she asked simply enough as she walked behind him to the hot springs. He didn't seem the type to own many in the past and she hadn't seen any when she was at his house the day before. Perhaps she was his first, maybe he wanted her to be his last.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>29-06-2011, 07:41:06</strong>
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				"That's good then that you're not because I usually sleep till late morning or early afternoon." Ceran flashed a smile at Samantha and gestured to his right, "Don't forget my knife but you can keep it if you give me your word not to use it on me until our agreement ends." He didn't watch if she retrieved the knife as he bent down and picked up his pants.<br><br>Ceran watched Samantha lean over and pick up her clothing, coming behind her to stroke her back, spine, and ass. "I like touching you, so much." She felt him lick up her back a moment later, biting at her flesh. "So very much."<br><br>He thought about telling her the truth about if he has had slaves before or if he should tease her to see how she'd react. However, since they were trying to build trust with each other, he spun on his heel and pulled her close. As his head leaned down close to her ear, he whispered, "You are my only slave. Never have I purchased a slave before." After his words, he nipped at the bottom of her ear, keeping up with his teasing her,&nbsp; showing her that he desired her. "If you didn't run from me, I wouldn't have had to punish you and I would have showed you that I'm not the same as your other owners."<br><br>Ceran pulled Samantha's clothing from her grasp as they stood before the hot spring. Once he dropped her clothing, and his, Ceran grabbed Samantha around her waist, flexing his muscles. Slowly, he waded into the hot spring and positioned the hell cat in front of him. As the two became half-submerged in the warm water, Ceran reached over her shoulders and used some of the soapstone to start to wash the front of her body.<br><br>Slowly, Ceran's large hands did the same to her back but he spent more time touching her back, focusing on her scars. At the same time he rinsed off her back, she felt his mouth lick each scar. He wasn't going to ask how she came by them, since he asked once already and he figured that she would tell him. Or he would wait a day or two or three before he asked again, if she opened up a bit more.<br><br>Samantha felt his hand settle on the top of her head, pushing her under the water to wet her hair. She felt his hands massage her scalp as he lathered the soapstone into her tresses. A second time, she felt him hold her as he lowered her into the water to rinse her hair.<br><br>Using more of the soapstone, Samantha felt Ceran start to wash her pussy. However, he wasn't really washing her and instead he was using his fingers to stimulate her pussy and inside of her, enjoying the feel of his fingers inside of her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>29-06-2011, 07:57:45</strong>
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				"I'll not use it on you," she said softly as she moved to pick up the knife. As she moved to get her clothes, she felt him at her back, licking up her back. She shivered a bit, not knowing how else to react. It was so erotic, feeling his tongue against her flesh. As they walked, she looked over his form some more. It didn't feel like he was her master. He was starting to feel more and more like a lover. She wasn't sure how she felt about it.<br><br>As he reeled to face her, she was startled a bit and her body tensed just a bit. He quickly embraced her and her form relaxed against his, trusting him. A soft smile crossed her lips at his response. The fact he had only had her as a slave reassured her that she must be different, that he wouldn't be like the other masters. Her eyes stared into his own orbs, waiting for his next move. He nipped her ear and she sighed softly. "If I didn't run, you wouldn't have taken me in the wild last night," she said softly with a smirk.<br><br>Before she knew it, he had taken her clothes and was holding her in his strong grasp, his muscles pressing against her curvacious form. She smiled a bit, looking up at him, wanting him to do what he wanted to her. Slowly, the warm water crept over her form and she sighed happily, closing her eyes a bit. Soon she felt his hands moving over her, soaping her up and rubbing over her whole body. She moaned softly, enjoying his touch, enjoying the closeness. It almost made her want to cry. It reminded her so much of a love she had thought she had in the past, the one who betrayed her.<br><br>She swallowed hard, pushing aside her frustrations, pushing aside her trust issues, and trying to just let go. She was still wary, worried he was just trying to reel her in so he could let her fall that much harder. She was guarded and apprehensive, but the more he touched her, the more she felt she could trust him. "You are so good to me," she said softly, eyes still closed. Then his hands moved to her pussy, dipping into her folds and massaging her sensitive nerves. She leaned a bit against him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>29-06-2011, 08:20:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran only laughed his deep purring laugh as he heard her say she wouldn't use the knife on him, glancing at the wound on his arm, which has mostly healed. "I'd just have to take it away from you again, hell cat," he stated as he smiled at her. "I loved having your hand and arm in my mouth, sliding my tongue over your trapped limb."<br><br>He stopped and looked at her in surprise before he laughed again, clear surprise filling his face and eyes. "You're right, if I didn't catch you in the wilds then I couldn't see how wild you are when you're filled with desire and passion."<br><br>Ceran felt her emotions change because of his touch, while he enjoyed the sounds that escaped her. He tried to figure out why what he was doing to her would make her fill with sadness, changing her scent again. His curiosity was driving him wild but he kept his patience, since she didn't want to talk about why she continued to be so sad and angry.<br><br>He continued to smell her emotions rock back and forth between trust, arousal, fear, and apprehension. It puzzled him so much and the smell of all of her emotions made he want to sneeze and growl in frustration. His smile grew when he heard her say that he was so good to her. He wasn't lying to her, he really wanted her and he figured that he wouldn't command her like her other masters. Instead, his plan was to show her how much he desired her and if he had to keep her aroused and stimulated, then that was what he was going to do. Besides, he's come to feast on the scent of her arousal, so it wasn't as if he minded keeping her aroused.<br><br>"That's because I want you, as I said," Ceran whispered as he held her in the hot spring.<br><br>Two his fingers worked deeper into her and now he wasn't even trying to make her believe that he was washing her. His other hand stroked over her waist and over her stomach. Her head rested on his chest, allowing him to rest his chin on the top of her head while he explored her with his fingers.<br><br>"Tell me hell cat, what did it feel like to have my cock inside of you?" he whispered to her. "Sometime soon you might feel the cock of my feline form inside of you. It's spines are more pronounced then when I'm in my human form. They'll rub inside of you, stimulating your walls. Each time I enter you and pull out, you'll feel them." As he talked, she felt the tips of his fingers stroke over the same walls, adding to what he was saying to her. Ceran smiled to himself before he started to shift his body a little, making her feel his cock against her ass, like he was doing earlier when he sat on her.<br><br>Having made up his mind to show her some of the trust that he's asking from her, he stilled the two fingers inside of her, keeping them in her but not moving them. "Hell cat, would you be willing to help me remove a rival that has been a bother for me? He keeps trying to kill me because I embarrassed him by dueling him when he insulted me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>29-06-2011, 23:21:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She focused more and more on his touch, slowly allowing herself to enjoy it fully, to trust him that much more. She was still a bit wary, but less so for the moment. Samantha knew she should tell him why she had trust issues. She knew that she should tell him why she was always so defensive. Yet, perhaps that was the last part of her she felt she could control.<br><br>A soft sigh escaped her lips as he said how much he wanted her. She had heard the words from masters before, but not like he said it. There was lust and need in his voice, but also sincerity. Samantha truly felt like he was telling the truth. She smiled a bit, but said nothing for the moment. She didn't want to ruin the moment.<br><br>His fingers probed deeper inside of her and she couldn't help but lean on him more as her knees grew weaker. He stroked her walls and she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning. His words just made it more intense. He wanted her turned on, wanted her thinking of his other form. He was doing a good job. All she could think about was his massive furry body and large tongue, pressed against her, before receiving his large feline cock. The thought of its' spines just made her shiver a bit. With his fingers inside of her as he spoke, she could almost feel his member inside of her.<br><br>Samantha moaned a bit, relying on him for support as she felt her need building. The more he touched her, the more he spoke, the more she needed it. She also remembered how she would need to ask for it, that he would not take her without her approval. Staying in arousal was delicious and Samantha smiled a bit as she swam in it. She would wait a bit, she thought, wanting to prolong another lovemaking session for as long as she could. "I liked it very much," she said finally. "You turn me on very much and please me greatly." He had been good to her, so Samantha didn't mind telling him the honest truth.<br><br>At his question though, she was a bit startled. His fingers had stopped and she was able to pull away from him just a bit, turning her head to look at him. It wasn't the type of question she heard really ever, at least not since her work in private security. "You want me, your slave, to help you get rid of someone? That's quite unorthodox." It wasn't that he had really been standard as of yet, but in her mind, asking her to do something so seemingly violent seemed contrary to any definition of slave. Still, she wasn't opposed to it. "What did you have in mind?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 00:26:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even when she tried to hold back her moans, or her sighs, Ceran enjoyed her. He knew she struggled against what he was doing to her body while at the same time she gave in. Ceran enjoyed the conflict within her, taking in the smells of her changing emotions and thoughts.<br><br>"It's good to hear that you enjoy me strumming you. It's even more thrilling to make you image having me inside of you both as a human and as my leopard shape. You'll feel my large paws wrap around you, holding onto you as my heavy body moves against you." As he talked, he fantasized about the same scene, heightening his desire, as well as the need to chase her and take her.<br><br>"Yes, I desire your help. Everyone thinks you are my slave and so if you acted that part, it would allow you and I to get close to Marcel. He tried to invade my territory and as I said, he has been a problem for me ever since the duel. Now, he's just annoying me because he agreed to leave my territory but he has broken his word and he has no honor. So, my plan was would be for you to act as my slave. You and I would make a appearance at a gathering where he has been invited to and we'd take care of him while we are there. I already have my invitation and the celebration is two nights from tonight."<br><br>He didn't keep his hands stilled for long and Samantha felt his fingers move against her walls again. His free hand moved further up her chest, now focusing on her breasts and nipples, palming her breasts or cupping them and rubbing her nipples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 11:48:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her mind was set on her mission, so to speak. Even as he held her form, all she heard was what she was supposed to be doing. Marcel, she thought. The name sounded familiar, but she couldn't place it. For now, Samantha let it slide, deciding instead to ask more questions.<br><br>"So when we are at the gathering, how do you propose we take care of him? There will be others and not much space for isolation. More so, I don't imagine you can just shift form and attack him that way. I can hide a weapon easily enough, but would you be satisfied with me landing the fatal blow and not you?" They were all legitimate questions, indicators that she had done well at her job as private security before. Also, that she probably did a bit more than private security.<br><br>Then she felt his hand moving, turning her on more. It was hard not to enjoy his touch, over her breasts and against her sex. She closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying it a bit before putting her hand on one of his. "That's enough for now," she said softly. Samantha didn't know if he would respond kindly to her stopping his teasing, but he did say that he would only sex her when she wanted. She hoped it extended to teasing that could lead to sex as well. "I want to get everything right," she added, hoping that by bringing his attention back to the more serious matter, he would stop playing with her parts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 19:48:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran was a little disappointed that she wanted to stop his teasing but he didn't show her that he was. Plus she was right, if he didn't stop then she wouldn't be able to concentrate on what they were discussing. He slide his fingers out of her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to his chest and resting his hands on her waist. His head rested on the top of hers, relaxing instead.<br><br>"My plan was to bring you with me and for you to act as the slave people expect you to be. We'd hide a few weapons on you and when I got Marcel away from the others and into the gardens, you would join me from where you are hiding nearby. Once you found me, you would draw your weapons and kill him. Do I mind if you kill him and not I? No, I don't mind at all. After, we'd take his body through the gardens and dispose of it. People might see me in the gardens with him but they wouldn't know what happened to his body once we take it with us.<br><br>He grew quiet, thinking about his plan. <br><br>"You're probably more skilled at this then me, since you worked in security and I usually just prefer to maul those that annoy me. That would be, as you said, a bit hard to do at the private celebration. So, if you have a different plan, I'm willing to listen."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 23:19:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha was pleased when he stopped pleasuring her. Well, pleased and sad all at the same time. He did make her feel so good. But he soon embraced her and she couldn't help but smile a bit. His hard body behind hers felt delicious. He had wrapped his arms around her, holding her close and she could feel the muscles in his arms pressing against her as well. He was gentle though. She closed her eyes for a moment and soaked up the pleasurable feeling of just having him hold her.<br><br>Still, she listened to his plan. It was not so different from what she would have thought. Samantha was thankful he said she could kill him. She did feel skilled with weapons, given it had been part of her training, but also felt it might help with some of her pent up aggression. Sure, she enjoyed having anger and desire for revenge as it fueled her escapes and desire to be free. Still, too much aggression wasn't good. It could cloud your judgement and make you unhappy. Perhaps this would be a good release.<br><br>"It sounds fine Raja," she said, using the last name that he said she should call him. "I would make only one change. Given that he already doesn't like you, he might be suspicious if you take him out into the gardens just because. Perhaps if you offer him your slave for the evening, he will lower his guard." She shrugged a bit, resting against him. "It is my experience that most men can find themselves at a loss for a pretty woman, let alone one who surprises them with an attack." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 23:56:48</strong>
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				He listened to her changes, thinking about what she said. "You're right, he might be suspicious if I lead him into the gardens. Are you sure that you want to be the bait, so to speak? I was trying to save you from that but it does make more sense if I "lend" you to him." He tightened his hands around her, pulling her even closer. "That said, I still plan to be close, hiding in one of the secluded grottoes in the garden, ready to come to your aid if needed."<br><br>Ceran and Samantha finally left the hot spring after working out the details of the plan. Since they didn't have anything to use to dry themselves, their clothing became damp but the walk back to the city helped dry it out. Ceran didn't say anything to her about if she should walk next to him, or behind him, or anything like that, leaving it for her to decide.<br><br>The first open-booth that they stopped was a merchant was the same merchant where Ceran bought Samantha's bloody shirt. Most of the clothing is made from wool and cotton but it is well made and stitched. "Choose a few outfits, hell cat. You need more clothing then just the ratty skirt and the bloody shirt."<br><br>The second booth was a open-air cafe, since both of them were hungry. Ceran's meal was fried chicken with rice and iced tea. Again, he didn't say a word, allowing her to order what she desired from the dishes, which were mostly different dishes of chicken, rice, or vegetables.<br><br>When they finally made it back to his dwelling, it was mid-evening. Ceran sprawled out on one of the couches in the sitting room, watching her with a look of arousal. He wasn't sure what to say to her, now that they were back in his dwelling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>01-07-2011, 05:11:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No one wants to be the bait," she said softly, smiling a bit. "However, it is something I'm used to having done before and especially with you near by, I don't foresee anything going wrong. Besides, when I'm armed, I'm typically quite a capable fighter." She shrugged a bit. She was actually a bit excited, eager to get into a fight, to kill. It was never something she had to do, but having done it for so many years before being enslaved, she couldn't help but prefer it at times. <br><br>Samantha followed Ceran out of the hot springs when they were done, walking behind him as she was supposed to do. Her bloody shirt hung a bit loose on her form and her skirt seemed dingy, especially when he called it ratty once they entered the market. Her eyes looked through the first open booth. She said nothing as she went to pick out a few outfits, most fairly simple, but a few that were a bit nicer, more revealing and a bit more decorative. She knew she'd need one of them for the gathering in a few days at the very least. She'd wait for him to pay for the outfits and then follow him to the next booth.<br><br>She seated herself across from him, looking over the menu. When he said nothing about what she should get, she wondered briefly if he wanted her to eat at all. He didn't say she could pick anything. "I'll have the same," she said timidly, looking to him as if worried he'd tell the waiter no. She was hungry, but knew that she was still the slave, even if he didn't treat her entirely as such. The meal was filling and satisfying. Samantha was pleased she had eaten it. It was the first hearty meal she had had in quite awhile. <br><br>As they made their way back to his place, she remembered her run from it just the night before. It had been exhilarating and fun. She loved running, loved the night. Already in her mind, she was pondering how a chase would be with him if he could chase her in his animal form again, trying to catch her so he could take her, as he had suggested before. <br><br>She watched him lay out on the couch, looking at her. She could swear there was a hint of lust in his eyes, but she couldn't be sure. There was no way to sense his mood changes as he could hers. Samantha moved over to where he was and sat on the floor before him, resting her head on the couch a bit, nudging towards him so he could pet her. She didn't like being a slave, but she enjoyed his affection.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>01-07-2011, 06:22:54</strong>
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				Smelling Samantha's excitement about what the two of them have planned, Ceran was still a bit apprehensive about having her go after Marcel but it was a fitting plan. As he said, he planned to be nearby just in case.<br><br>He watched her pick through the clothing, keeping a little to the side and behind her. He smiled to himself, watching her enjoy picking out different outfits. He had to stop himself from moving close to her and touching her.<br><br>While they ate, he wasn't sure what had made her emotions spike again. He thought he made it clear to her that she could have a meal that she enjoyed, if she so choose. When she timidly ordered the same that he ordered, Ceran didn't know what to say so, he kept quiet again. However, while they ate, he tried to draw her out, making small talk about the meal, the buildings around the open-air cafe, and the people. Anything really to fill the silence and topics that helped keep his mind off his curiosity.<br><br>The moment that she sat on the floor, Ceran shook his head and growled. She felt his hands against her waist, lifting her off the floor and onto the couch next to him. "No, there's no reason for you to sit on the floor," he said in a deep voice, "and no, I'm not angry at, or with, you." <br><br>Ceran pulled her against his chest again, after he spread his legs so she was nestled between them. Samantha felt Ceran start to stroke her thighs, over her waist, and up her sides. "What do you want me to do to you, hell cat?" he whispered, "Tell me in detail how you want me to touch you tonight, or what you desire." While he waited to hear what she would say, Samantha felt Ceran's hands move upward from her sides to touch her jaw and neck before moving back down to touch her sides and thighs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>01-07-2011, 19:31:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she sat on the floor, she moved to settle against the couch a bit. Before she could do anything he was commenting on her position, moving to lift her off the floor. "But I wan..." but he had already moved her. She sighed softly, but nestled in against his form, careful not to hurt any sensitive parts as she adjusted between his legs. Samantha thought of telling him that she wanted to sit on the floor, that it made it easier to lay against his legs and for him to pet her, but she said nothing. She had moved to become comfortable where he had placed her.<br><br>His question threw her off guard though. Slowly, her mind started focusing on his touch, dancing over her body lightly, starting to tantalize her nerves. Her eyes closed as she focused on the feelings he elicited within her. For a moment, she didn't respond, didn't let on she was thinking of anything. <br><br>After a few minutes she took a deep breath as she stretched a bit. "I'm not sure," she said softly. "I'd like you to chase me, but my feet still hurt and I don't think it will be much of a game. So it seems only fitting that you take me here instead. Still, you haven't taken me on your bed yet. I'd like you to.." she paused a moment, not sure if she wanted to add the next part, not having said it to a master ever before. "I want you to make love to me," she said softly. "I want kisses all over my body, touches over everywhere except my yearning sex until I have to ask for you to fill me up. Only then do I want to have you press your length inside of me, filling me up slowly. Would you like that?" She asked softly, looking up at him for the moment. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>01-07-2011, 20:52:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't understand why she would want to sit on the floor when she could rest against him, instead. It truly puzzled him but then most of what she has done over the last day has puzzled him. The only thing he could understand was when she fled and her desire for her freedom. But beyond that, everything else has made him continue to try to figure her out.<br><br>"We can play cat and mouse when your feet are healed, or at least when they don't throb as much. It will be more entertaining when you can run and I get to chase you." He, again, rested his head against the top of hers, seeming to enjoy that position. See, again, he was confused on what she wanted. He didn't expect her to want to be pleasured in his chamber or on his bed, since that was probably where her past owners have used her, but now she was asking for that very thing. The kisses and touches he could understand, since he has done that to her already, showing her that he enjoys touching her, plus "training" her body to react to his touch and kisses.<br><br>"Oh yes, I could do that so very much and I would like that so very much. The smell of your arousal wafting off you, filling my chamber. I'd scent you for hours and days, once your scent is all over my chamber."Ceran made sure that he didn't touch her sex, focusing on her legs, up over her sides, breasts, neck, and along her jaw. "However, before we move into my chamber, I get to spend some time touching you here."<br><br>While he continued to help Samantha's arousal build, she barely noticed that he lifted her enough to remove her skirt, and then her shirt followed. Ceran kept hold of her for awhile longer, just focusing on touching her, letting a hour or two pass. Again, she barely noticed as he picked her up and carried her into his chamber, setting her on the bed.<br><br>He settled on her legs, again, and now his touches became even faster. Every part of her was feeling his large hands on her, except for on her sex. Even though he left her sex alone, she felt his hands sometimes snake down and rub around it, or brush over her clit before quickly moving on to other parts of her. Mostly, he focused on her breasts, thighs, and along her neck and jaw, waiting for her to tell him when she couldn't withstand what he was doing to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 02:58:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha focused on his touches, loving how his strong hands moved over her. Before she knew it, he was moving her around the house. He teased her for awhile, pleasing her until she couldn't take anymore. Finally, she begged him to take her. Samantha took pleasure in every thrust and every touch that he gave her for that night and the next. She was insatiable, seeking his hard thrusting member each time that he touched her most sensitive parts. <br><br>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Before she knew it, it was the night of his special dance. There were butterflies in her stomach, but she woke up looking normal enough. Samantha rolled over a bit in bed, not wanting to get out of bed. She was still pleased from last nights lovemaking with Ceran. Everything about him was great. He was so different and could please her in ways that she had never felt. Slowly, her feet had gotten a bit better and she was looking forward more and more to him taking her in his feline form.<br><br>More so, she was looking forward to taking down Marcel. Sure, she didn't know him at all, but tonight she could feel something close to how she used to feel when she was on a job. There was a certain rush that she got when she needed to take down a threat, that she got when on watch for someone special. Samantha was also looking forward to showing Ceran a different side of her. He knew she was active and could fight, but hadn't seen her as much. <br><br>She still hadn't told him anything about her yet. Samantha still didn't want to reveal anything about her ex, nor did she want to reveal anything about her life before being a slave. Overall, she didn't trust Ceran as much as she would need to in order to share such things with him. Still, she trusted him more than any master she had had before. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 03:14:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran felt Samantha move as she shifted in bed and he was a little disappointed that the day passed, making it closer to the end of the their agreement, even if it was only a few hours that have passed. He kept his silence, even though his curiosity was driving him, he so wanted to ask her about what she was keeping from him about why she was a slave and who her past two or three owners were.<br><br>As Ceran rolled out of bed, Samantha watched him move to a corner of his chamber, pull back one of the pelts, and spin a combination lock that was in the floor. "Coming, hell cat?" he asked as he descended some stairs after he pulled open the trap door.<br><br>When she followed him, she found herself in a well stocked armory that has been built beneath his dwelling! Daggers, swords, guns, and other weapons lined the walls. Many different suits of armor, ranging from medieval to modern, were hung on the walls or on mannequins.<br><br>"Take whatever you need to protect yourself tonight, then we have to get dressed and ready." He smiled and shrugged. "If I knew that I had to arm a women, I would have had a bullet proof gown made."<br><br>He watched her choose the weapons she desired before he followed her back upstairs and locked the trap door by spinning the lock again. "Can I stay while you get dressed or should I leave?" He'd prefer to stay but he would leave if she wanted to dress in private.<br><br>*****************************************************************************************************************************<br><br>After Ceran dressed in a tuxedo and Samantha wore a garment that he bought for her earlier in the day, they arrived at the manor. He took her arm in his, leading her inside. "The gardens are in the back, through the glass doors in the ballroom," he whispered to her as they walked together, mingling with many of the rich or powerful, or those that believe they are rich and powerful.<br><br>Ceran nodded, slightly, at Marcel. He has dark skin, brown hair, and he's strong but not to tall. Ceran's suit was made from better cloth and stitching then anything Marcel is wearing. As was Samantha's dress, since Ceran desired that the two of them were dressed in the same expensive clothing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 04:09:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She climbed out of bed slowly, not really wanting to climb out of it's comfort. She was still naked, having fallen asleep after sex last night. She sighed a bit, moving over to her clothes. She slipped on a shirt and a pair of underwear that she had picked up the other day. Most of the time she was naked, but underwear were nice when she was just moving around the house. <br><br>Samantha looked to him as he opened his secret door. Of course she was curious, but she tried to hide it a bit. She simply moved after him, looking inside the room a bit hesitantly. When she saw the variety of weapons, a soft smile played across her lips. She had never had such a selection before. It was nice to see such a vast array of weaponry, most that she had had training in, but few that she had ever really owned. <br><br>She made her way to the daggers, preferring knives over other such weapons. A gun was easy, but it was noisy. She also found them to be inaccurate in a pinch. At least with a knife, she only needed her own reflexes and such. Still, she moved over to look at the guns. Samantha picked up a small pistol to tuck away somewhere just in case her daggers didn't work out. After grabbing said items, she made her way back into his chamber and set them on his bed.<br><br>Her eyes glanced to Ceran and smiled a bit when he asked if he should stay or leave. "You can stay," she said softly. It was nice that he asked, but really she liked when he watched her changing. She slipped off her shirt and tossed it aside. After a moment, she moved to slip on her dress she had gotten. It was cloth, but soft. The front was dotted with small gems and the bottom flowed out around her legs. She had concealed her daggers at her ankles and her gun around her thigh. It wasn't an easy disguise, but it hid them well enough. <br><br>When they moved around the gathering, she looked around warily, careful to present herself as much a slave as they expected her to be. She walked a bit behind him, moving ahead only when he wanted her to. Already she was processing her plan, and then she saw Marcel. Her eyes looked him over. "He looks familiar," she whispered to him. She couldn't place it though
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 04:28:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He only stood out of her way while the two of them were in his protected armory. Ceran watched Samantha as she looked over the weapons, enjoying how her eyes gazed at each weapon. He already knew she was skilled with a knife but the weapons down here were a lot more balanced and well made then the kitchen knife, which has been returned to it's rightful place, the kitchen.<br><br>Ceran stood in the doorway to his chamber, staring at Samantha and forcing himself from stalking up to her and taking her, or at least spending hours touching her. Instead, he inhaled her scent while not hiding his arousal and interest.<br><br>"Beautiful," he whispered, seeing her in her dress for the first time. When they were shopping for it, he made sure that he didn't see what she was buying, he wanted to be surprised and now he was.<br><br>Ceran paused with Samantha when he heard her whisper. Ceran debated if he should ask her about what she said but finally he couldn't stop himself. "He does?" she heard him whisper back, as he leaned near her, curling a arm around her waist. "I want to touch you so much that I'm struggling with not taking you right now."<br><br>"Dance with me, Samantha?" he asked a little later. He wanted to spend some time with her before they started their plan. It was the other reason why he wanted to bring her with him, he just hadn't told her that part of his plan.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 04:41:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know from where," she said softly, looking away from him for the moment. Perhaps she was being silly, seeing something where there was nothing. Instead, she focused on his touch around her waist. She smiled a bit, not wanting to look like she enjoyed it that much, but enjoying it none the less. His words made her smile just as much. "I think that would be most unprofessional," she said softly.<br><br>She continued to look around as various people mingled with him and each other. Samantha kept an eye on Marcel as they moved about. She was sure that Ceran was keeping an eye on him as well, but for her own sake, she wanted to know every move he made. It was part of her own fighting rituals. <br><br>As he asked her to dance, she looked to him and smiled a bit. "I've never been asked to dance before," she commented as she reached out to take his hand, wanting him to lead her out to the dance floor. She shared just a bit, but figured it would make him happy to hear something more personal about her. "Do you dance well?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 04:54:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"It would be very shocking to many of those that are around us, that's what would make me taking you in front of them so much fun and entertaining. They would be shocked, especially if they think that you are a slave. A master pleasuring his slave in the middle of a celebration like this? Shocking!" He grinned at her, nipping at her ear.<br><br>Ceran was keeping a eye on Marcel but mostly, he was keeping an eye on her. He still had some reservations about this plan, so much could go wrong but they were committed to it. Plus, he thought if he changed his mind, it would cause her to question her worth to him, so he was keeping his fears to himself.<br><br>"I think I'm not that bad of a dancer, no. Is my hell cat a good dancer? If so, it's a shame that she hasn't been asked to dance before." He smiled at her, glad he surprised her again by asking her to dance with him. Leading her into the ballroom, he twined his fingers with hers, holding her hand while he kept his other hand around her waist. He stared into her eyes while moving his feet, gliding with her over the dance floor while keeping the two of them from bumping into anyone else. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 08:00:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm a decent enough dancer," she said softly, letting him move her to the floor. Her hand was laced with his and he moved his other hand around her waist. She smiled a bit, letting him lead her around the dance floor. Her limbs were lithe enough and nimble enough that she followed his movements well. <br><br>Her dress flowed around her legs, swishing softly as he moved her around the dance floor. She looked at him as he led her around, noting how his tuxedo made him look that much more attractive. She chastised herself a bit for letting herself enjoy him so much. He was still her master. She shouldn't like him the way she did right?<br><br>Samantha smiled a bit as she looked up at him still. Whether she should or shouldn't like him, she couldn't help but like him. He had been so nice, so sensual and he was so good to her as far as she was concerned. Perhaps she could be happy to live under his roof. In the back of her mind though was his bet, that she'd give in first. She had no plans in accepting her own slavery.<br><br>"Why do you only call me hellcat?" Samantha asked softly as they twirled around the floor, her eyes scanning his face for indications as to his real answer. He didn't have to call her by her name. She was his slave after all, but still, she liked her name and wondered if he would be the first to call her by it as a master.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 08:17:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding her that close while they danced was causing her scent to fill him. From time to time, she heard him inhale deeper, taking in more of her scent. Since she was keeping her secrets close, he was doing the same. He wasn't sure how she would react if he told her how much she has enslaved him just as she felt she was his slave.<br><br>Ceran moved with Samantha, learning how she moved as he kept his body close to hers. The pair of them kept an eye on Marcel, who was still within the manor. She was right, she was a decent dancer and he wondered where she learned. But again, he didn't ask and he wanted to spend the time with her without having her grow reserved.<br><br>"Why do I call you only hell cat?" he asked her, looking at her, showing her that he was going to tell her the truth. "Because I saw what you did to the merchant with your nails. Plus, you waited until I was sleeping before fleeing. I call you that because I think your strong and you haven't broke even though you've been owned by two other owners. One of them, I think, marked your back." He tightened his hand against her waist, making her wait to reply. "No, I'm not asking for you to share, I'm just making a statement. Since you still think of yourself as a slave, then your name will be hell cat. I'll only use your name when I'm angry with you or you show me that you can't be trusted, at least while you believe that I own you." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 08:42:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"So I earn my name when I share with you?" She asked him. There was obviously a bit of confusion in her voice. She didn't know if he was saying it to be mean or not. Why should she have to share in order to receive what has been hers since birth. Still, she figured that he didn't mean it like that. She looked at him as they danced, trying to figure out what he meant.<br><br>While you believe that I own you, he had said. What did that mean? He did own her. He had bought her and though he'd been good to her, still saw her as a slave, didn't he? Samantha wanted to talk to him about it, but really this was not the place. The music changed to a slower song and she moved to lean in closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder. <br><br>"It was from my first master," she said softly. Samantha figured that he had showed her he earned the right to know that much at least. "He was not a kind master and hit me when i tried to escape." She didn't look at him as she spoke. She was embarrassed by the fact she had gotten caught at all by him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 08:56:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head. "No, hell cat, that was not what I meant. I'm not asking you to share anything with me until you choose to do so. All I meant was as long as you believe that you are my slave then your name will be hell cat unless you anger me or show me that you broke my trust. If you want me to use your name, then you have to come to believe that I don't own you."<br><br>He continued to look at her, trying to make her understand. "Have I done anything to harm you? I only punished you because you fled from me. If you can tell me any other times when I've come to do that to you, then I'm more the willing to hear when this happened. All I've shown you was how much I desire you and how much I want your company."<br><br>Ceran's eyes darken in anger, hearing what her first master has done to her. "Who ever did that to you is a fool. A beating like that does more harm then good." He shook his head again. "Don't misunderstand that. Doing that to someone just makes them more defiant. I don't sanction doing that to someone and it even pained me to do what I did to your feet but you left me no choice. If you would have waited until that morning, I would have explained but instead, I had to sit on you to make you listen to what I had to say." He smiled at her again. "Although, as you said, that worked out well."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 21:46:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You've not hurt me, I know I know," she said softly, mentioning it in a sort of mocking tone since he had repeated himself a few times about the matter. Still, she was processing his words. She needed to come to believe that he didn't own her? How could she do that when, by all means, he did? Though she wasn't exactly a slave like she had always been. Maybe he didn't see her as such.<br><br>Samantha said nothing about it though, not wanting to talk about it where they were. She'd keep it in the back of her mind for a bit, waiting to bring it up at a later time. "And yes, I know you wouldn't have hurt me if I hadn't have run, you've told me that as well," she added softly, still leaning against his masculine form. Part of her wanted to stay against him, talking with him and trying to feel the sense of normalcy he seemed to be willing to breed within her. Her eyes caught movement though.<br><br>Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Marcel, heading on to the dance floor. He seemed to be coming their way. "You have company," she whispered softly, still holding on to Ceran lightly. Her body showed no signs of tension, though her mind was running calculations like a skilled hunter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 23:23:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran started to snort as Samantha talked, especially at her mocking tone. "That's because you...." he stopped, hearing her say that Marcel was coming closer. Ceran had lost track of their target because he was focused on dancing with her and their conversation.<br><br>He glided Samantha around, putting them near Marcel as he stood by himself. "Go to him," Ceran stated, "I'll be in the gardens as you lead him deeper into them."<br><br>True to his word, Ceran stepped away from Samantha and slipped outside, leaving her to attract Marcel's interest and lead him out of the open glass doors that lead into the gardens.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 23:43:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				In a moment, she felt the game had begun. Ceran had pushed her away a bit and was off. Samantha felt her body kick into gear, adrenaline surging through her and her mind taking care to be as calculated as possible. Her eyes looked at Marcel for a moment and she lowered her gaze.<br><br>Taking a few steps, she closed the distance between them, still not looking right into his eyes. When she was close enough to talk to him, she spoke, softly, but she knew he would hear her. "My master wishes me to accompany you tonight, if it pleases you," she commented. Her eyes looked up at his for a moment, enticing him, daring him to say no.<br><br>Her plan was simple. She wanted to get him to want her, to see her presence as desirable and then she would ask or suggest a tour of the gardens. When he was deep enough, she would strike when he wasn't expecting it, driving a blade through his chest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 00:34:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran was still worried about what could go wrong but he kept his place in the garden, waiting for her and Marcel. Plus, he has seen that she knew how to defend herself, so he thought she could handle anything that would happen.<br><br>Marcel looked at Samantha, frowning a little. Like she said to Ceran earlier, Marcel thought that she looked familiar but he couldn't figure out why. "Your master huh? And who might that be, exactly?" Marcel grabbed her upper arm, staring at her for her a moment. It wasn't any surprise that Ceran has managed to best Marcel in their duel, Marcel was a bit of a idiot. But then, that's probably why he was only a flunky.<br><br>"Your master has good taste, what shall I do with you?" He looked around, seeing all the people in the ballroom before his eyes focused on the open doors and the darkness beyond. "Out there would be perfect," he said as he smirked at Samantha. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 01:06:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She grimaced a bit as he grabbed her, instinct making her want to lash out and keep him from grabbing her. Still, she knew she needed to play the role. A soft smile played across her lips. "My master is Ceran. He wishes me to spend time with you this night. He hopes you will be pleased," she says softly, looking up to him with her bright green eyes.<br><br>They followed his own to the open doors leading to the garden. "If it pleases you to take me out there, I will go." As he still gripped her arm a bit, she'd wait for him to lead the way to the gardens. The look in his eyes told her that he was thinking just what she'd hoped he'd be thinking. A beautiful woman in a fairly beautiful dress offering herself to him was not something a man, especially a dull man, would turn down.<br><br>Still, she tried to remember where she knew him from. As they walked, she glanced up at him, taking in his features. She remembered him being drunk somewhere. Was she drunk as well? It was all fairly fuzzy. In her mind, she could see a dark lit room. There was a table and several men around it playing cards. She could see it all from the floor, or maybe it was a couch. Samantha shook it out of her mind for the moment. She needed to focus.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 01:20:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ceran....." Marcel sneered. "He's a bastard prince that deserves a good sound beating." Marcel looked at her again, trying to place where he knew her from but the rage he felt for Ceran was stronger then his drunk memories. "Maybe instead I'll just mutilate his slave instead. That would be warning enough." Marcel's hand tightened even more on her arm, sending pain through her bicep.<br><br>The gardens, even at night, were beautiful. Riots of flowers of dozens of colors were planted amongst the tall hedges, which could be used as private places. A few of those same private places were being used since they had sounds of pleasure coming from them. Samantha felt Ceran, because she could feel the anger and rage that Ceran was trying to keep in check. Ceran padding after them silently, far enough back that his presence wasn't known to Marcel.<br><br>After half-dragging/half-walking with Samantha, Marcel pulled her into one of the private sections of the garden, which was near the middle of the garden. His hands started to paw at her, he made growling sounds. If she didn't take care of him soon, he looked like he was going to start rubbing his crotch against her to arouse himself before he would rip her dress from her and enter her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 01:32:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The way he phrased his last comment made her ponder a bit more. The tightened grip around her bicep made her grimace even more though. Even with her muscles, it hurt. He was strong and from what she could gather, he might be a shifter as Ceran was. If he was, she wondered why Ceran hadn't really told her that. A shift might be harder to trick.<br><br>Her eyes took in the gardens and then, she took in her memories a bit more. Yes, it was when she had been with Scott, one of the last memories of him. Surely Marcel was from that night, she told herself, putting his face more and more in the setting. Then she felt his hands pawing at her and she knew she needed to focus.<br><br>Samantha turned her attention to the man before her, looking him over. She turned on the lust in her eyes, setting to motion a plan she hoped would work out beautifully. "Lay down?" she asked softly, kneeling a bit herself, patting the grass beside her. If he did move to lay down, she'd move to climb on top of him, her hand at her ankle where her dagger was. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 01:48:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing behind them, a ways away, Samantha could see Ceran's eyes catch and reflect the light of the fountain in the middle of the garden. He was staring at what Marcel was doing to Samantha. She couldn't see it but Ceran's body shook with his rage and he was holding himself, barely, from rushing to where Samantha and Marcel were.<br><br>Marcel still couldn't place her but at this point, he didn't care, he just wanted her or he wanted to hurt her to get back at Ceran. Marcel wasn't really listening to her but he did lay next to her as she knelt. Marcel's hands focused on grabbing her breasts, playing with her covered breasts while she felt his mouth bite and lick at her lips, mouth, and neck. At least he couldn't grind his crotch against her, now that she got him to sit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 02:45:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha eased herself against him a bit, ignoring the feel of his hands against her, his mouth against her and such. She looked up for a moment, seeing Ceran's eyes in the distance. It made her feel both wary and secure. She knew this might be awkward for him, seeing her like this, like a piece of meat. Quickly, her gaze moved down to Marcel, her body pushing against him more so he'd lay down.<br><br>As her hand lay at her blade, she could see it, in her mind's eye. Scott had been there and so had Marcel. They were gambling and she remembered her name coming up, though not to Marcel. No, there had been another man who they had mentioned her name too. Still, the memory made her furious, and she felt it flash in her eyes before she had hoped to. Samantha pulled her blade from it's sheath <br><br>She quickly pressed it to his throat, staring down at his as a lioness would her prey. "You move so much as an inch and I'll gut you like a pig. You're going to be a good boy and tell me what I want to know," she breathed at him, pressing herself against him, but keeping her feet grounded to keep him from being able to toss her off easily.<br><br>She knew Ceran would wonder what was going on. This wasn't really part of the plan. There wasn't supposed to be any talking, any real event aside from killing him. "You like gambling, I know you do. Tell me what you know of Scott Mathews." Again, she spoke harshly, but in a hushed tone. She wasn't sure if Ceran could hear her, but she didn't want him to. This was more personal now than she would have thought. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 03:00:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was right, Ceran didn't know what she was doing and why she changed the plan. He was still standing near the entrance to the private part of the garden, letting her handle herself. He could see Samantha had drawn the dagger, pressing it to Marcel's throat.<br><br>A gulped squeak came from Marcel as he registered the end of the blade against his throat. His hands stilled since she told him to not move. "Scott?" he squeaked again. "How does one of Ceran's whores know about Scott?" Marcel said without thinking. A moment later, he started to sputter, "Scott gambles all the time, usually at underground dens that change locations every week or so, making it hard to shut them down. The current location is underneath a storage tent that is packed with animals in the market. Scott could be found there most nights and it'll be at that location for another four days." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 03:21:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A cruel smile spread across her lips as he told her everything, clearly panicked. "Good boy," she whispered softly. She doubted he knew much more. He seemed worried enough about what she would do to him that she figured she didn't need to make him more afraid since it would probably not garner any different results. <br><br>"Now, you see, I'd love to keep you alive, but my job is not to call the shots. My job right now is to take them." With that, she raised the blade and plunged it into his chest quickly, her body still holding him down as best she could. If nothing happened, the dagger would go right through the center of his chest, likely hitting his heart. Her aim was to kill him in a single blow and get little to no blood on her nice dress. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 03:33:12</strong>
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				As the life started to slip out of Marcel, he finally figured out where he knew her from. "You!" he hissed. "You're the bitch he...." Marcel couldn't finish what he was saying as he body bucked lightly before he stopped moving. Samantha and her weapon did what they set out to do, removing Marcel for Ceran and now, for herself even if Marcel was only someone's whipping boy.<br><br>Ceran released some of his tense muscles and rage, giving him a few moment to collect himself since he didn't want her to see how much he wanted to rip into Marcel, or Marcel's body. When he had control of his emotions, he stepped into the bough, looking down at Samantha.&nbsp; "Samantha," he whispered, rolling her name, and it was one of the only times when he hasn't bellowed it or said it in a tone that could upset her. "Are you alright?" Before she could even answer him, Ceran picked her up off the ground, hugging her to his chest and inhaling her scent, checking to see if she was wounded.<br><br>"What happened? You changed the plan and you spent some time talking to him." Ceran sounded like he hadn't hear the discussion between Samantha and Marcel.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 03:43:46</strong>
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				Samantha watched the life slip from him, his eyes fading a bit. There was a bit of satisfaction in it all, a bit of the revenge that she so desperately longed for. It wasn't until she heard Ceran's voice that she looked up from the body. Before she could say anything though, he had scooped her up and was holding her close to him. The action made her relax a bit, helped push away the hate and the anger within her. She sighed a bit. "Yeah, I'm ok."<br><br>At his next question though, her guard was back up and she couldn't help it. Part of her wanted to tell him more and more now, but what could she say? It was so painful and embarrassing and really the last thing of her life before a slave that she really held on to. Someone could keep her from fighting, could take away her name and her clothes and everything else, but they couldn't take away her anger at Scott, especially if they didn't know.<br><br>"I..well...um...we should take care of the body first, don't you think?" She asked, motioning to the lifeless form laying just a few feet away from them. "Perhaps talk is best left for free time." Her response was simple, and true, but she hoped that it would keep him from asking her about the whole thing later. She already had a feeling though that she was going to need to tell him, especially if she hoped to get to Scott before the gambling pit changed locations again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 03:55:42</strong>
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				Ceran looked at her before he set her on her feet and took a step back. Seeing that she was alright and hearing that as well, he turned away and lifted Marcel's body after pulling out of the dagger, cleaning it, and handing it hilt first to Samantha. Ceran silently walked out of the bough, making sure that she came with him.<br><br>He was letting go that she changed the subject, again. This time, she could see that Ceran wasn't happy with the evasion and his shoulders were bunched, and he walked with a pissed off stride. From time to time, she even heard him growl or say something in a language that she couldn't understand but it had a lot of words that sounded like hisses and growls.<br><br>Ceran took the body out into the wilds outside of town by using darkened alleys and other shadowy areas. After he dumped the body, he looked over his shoulder at Samantha, leading her back into town. Once inside of his dwelling, he started to tear off his clothing, dropping it the pieces to the floor in a line that lead to his chamber. However, he grabbed a pair of comfortable pants. He only stood in the room, staring at her in silence.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 04:05:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She could tell he was pissed at her. The whole way, he just gave off an angry vibe. With any of her other masters, she wouldn't have cared so much. Pissing them off would have been part of what she did. With him though, it was different. She didn't like seeing him like this now. <br><br>The noises he made as they walked just made her more and more aware of how angry with her he was. She knew it was because she wasn't sharing. He kept saying she didn't have to, but she could tell he so desperately wanted her to trust him. Hell, she wanted to trust him as well. He just didn't understand.<br><br>As she followed his clothes leading to his chamber, she couldn't help but walk slowly. She felt somewhat like a child and he was her daddy. He was clearly angry at her, but was not erupting. That seemed so much more scary. Samantha peered into the room and saw him standing there, half clothed, staring at her.<br><br>She pursed her lips a bit and fought the urge to get on her kneels and show him affections that with any other master, would tell them she was sorry. No, he didn't want a slave, he wanted a woman. She moved past him, heading towards the bed, moving to strip the dress from her form. It fell to the floor with a soft thud and she ventured a look at him as she stood there half naked, clothed only in a bra, panties and the weapons she had concealed. <br><br>"He knew my ex fiance," she said finally, moving to take the weapons from where they were strapped to her. "I was engaged before I was a slave." She took a pause, seeing if he would calm down some now that she had shared a bit. "My then fiance was the one who sold me into slavery," she gritted her teeth a bit, "to pay off his gambling dept." She took a deep breath and set the weapons on the side table of the bed. "Marcel was a gambler too. He told me where I can find my ex at." She looked to him, clearly pained, clearly not happy having told him. It was embarrassing and painful, but it had needed to be done, sooner or later. She did feel she could trust him to an extent at least.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 04:25:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes filled with interest, seeing her half naked but then the interest faded as he heard what she said. "Sold for a gambling debt..." he echoed. "Idiot!" he roared, filling the room with his rage. He wasn't sure if he was calling her a idiot for keeping this secret for so long, or for falling for someone like that, or if he was calling her ex a idiot for selling her or for falling into debt.<br><br>After his roar, he started to take deep breaths, calming himself. He was so close to telling her to run and hunting her to deal with his frustration but then she had to go and strip, turning his desire to hunt into the desire to fuck. Now, he was getting his emotions back under control. When he was calmer, he sat on the bed, unconsciously stroking her legs.<br><br>"Hell cat....," he shook his head again, gathering his thoughts. "Nay. Samantha, I did purchase you but you are not my slave. I purchased you to free you, not to enslave you. I apologize for striking your feet, it was a mistake but my rage overcame me when I woke and found you gone." He drew in a few more deep breaths, releasing a bit more of his anger. <br><br>"I haven't told you the truth about me either. You asked me once how I can turn into a leopard and it is because I was cursed. I didn't hear what you talked about with Marcel but I did hear him say prince, and he was correct. I was a prince but now my kingdom is the neighborhood around my dwelling. That's why Marcel dueled me, he thought he could best me. Idiot human. But now my subjects, so to speak, are my neighbors."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 04:30:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His anger scared her a bit, but she just watched, cautious of his every movement. It was the first time she had told anyone that and she didn't know what to expect. Samantha just watched him, almost pacing, eager to get his feelings under control. Then he moved to the bed, seeming to be calmer.<br><br>When he reached out to touch her legs, she sat on the bed with him, making it easier for him to touch her. She didn't mind it, actually welcomed it. She felt vulnerable and frustrated all at the same time. She said nothing as he spoke, just listening to all he had to say, especially about him being a prince.<br><br>This confused her. She looked down at him and shook her head a bit. "Then are you not still a prince, ruling what is around you? And that doesn't explain how you became cursed," she mentioned softly, not knowing if he wanted to go into it, still not knowing what he thought of her whole story.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 04:44:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her waist as her back rested against his chest and he could rest his head on hers. "I suppose that I still am... but at the same time, not like I used to be. Plus, I don't tell my neighbors that. They don't need to know and I prefer that they are my friends." Ceran ran his hands over her legs. "As for your tale, it saddens me that you have been through that and now I realize why you find it hard to trust me. Your ex shattered your trust.<br><br>"I don't fully understand the curse but five years ago a sect of magi used a ritual to create the curse. Over the years, I've come to enjoy it so now I don't consider it a curse. I've found the shape changing and heightened senses more useful. That said, the curse does heighten my emotions but I've found that I can control them by hunting, or calm breathing, or in other ways. One of them, it turns out, is having sex with a certain hell cat."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 05:47:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha felt herself being drawn into him and she sighed softly. It was nice, warm and comforting. Still, she was sad inside, knowing that he now knew all the pain she had previously hid inside. It was out in the open and thus, that much more real. "I'm glad you are happy, happy enough at least," she said softly, not really knowing if he was happy for real or not, but assuming as much.<br><br>As he told her about his curse, she was interested. It made sense that he could shape shift and she didn't mind it. Like he said, it was useful. At his last comment, she couldn't help but chuckle. "I'm a stress relief hmm?" She asked softly, nuzzling her head back against his a bit, wanting to show affection, but not really feeling sexual or anything. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 06:07:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm very content," he answered her, keeping a hold of her. "I'd be more content if you were not so upset about telling me. I'm glad that you did though even if you are not as happy and glad."<br><br>"A very beautiful stress release, yes." Ceran smiled, enjoying her nuzzling. At the same time, he only ran his hands over her legs, filling his sense of touch with her skin and his smell of her hair and scent. <br><br>Ceran held her until she finally slipped into sleep, then he moved her so she was laying with him, snuggled against his side. Before he fell asleep, only minutes later, he draped his arm over her stomach and one leg over her closest leg. Samantha was the first to wake and they were in the same position they were in when they fell asleep. However, head was snuggled against the side of her neck and she could feel his breath against her each time he inhaled her scent.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 21:53:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha fell asleep easily enough, enjoying the feel of him against her and the constant attention that he was giving her body. It eased her nerves and forced her to relax. She was still upset, even if she didn't want to be, but he was helping it fade some. <br><br>When she woke up, it took her a minute to figure out the weight that lay on her. She stirred a bit and looked to see that it was his leg over his and that his large arm was wrapped around her toned form. She settled back a bit, resting her head on the pillow, smiling to herself. It was different now. She still felt like he owned her, but she was more determined to do what she wanted. <br><br>As far as she could tell, he didn't want a slave. Hell, she didn't want to be a slave. Up until this point, she had still felt like one and still felt like he expected her to be on. After last night, he had seemed to suggest it was she who was keeping herself the slave. More so, he had mentioned how he purchased her to free her. Maybe this was different, maybe she had been right in trusting him. <br><br>For the first time, she let a feeling of contentment flood through her. Samantha had her eyes closed and just enjoyed the feeling of his body against hers, the warmth and comfort it brought her. She sighed softly before rolling over to face him. He had probably woken up by now, since she had been moving right against him. If so, she'd roll over and smile as she looked at him. "Good morning," she'd whisper. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 23:42:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was right, he did wake when he felt her moving but he kept silent, watching her. His eyes twinkled with pleasure and a little lust. It grew when she turned to look at him, seeing his eyes open and gazing at her. "Good morning to you to," he rumbled. "We had quite the night yesterday. I am glad that you told me a little more of your past, even if you are still uncomfortable about telling me."<br><br>Ceran rubbed the tips of his fingers over her bare stomach, pulling back the arm that draped over her all night. "I wonder....." he rumbled again before he stopped to think about what he was going to say but then he changed his mind about what he was going to say. Instead, he changed what he was going to say and he said, "Is there anything you would like to do today? All that I'd like today is to test your skills with a blade by sparing with you, if you don't mind. I can even teach you how to wield a longer blade, if you are interested." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 01:19:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes and just enjoyed the feel of his fingertips. Slowly, she let herself smile a bit. "Yeah, it was quite the day," she said softly. Samantha leaned in a bit and nuzzled up against him, rubbing her face against his some, enjoying knowing that she was getting her scent on him, at least as far as he would tell.<br><br>When he asked what she'd like to do, she thought about telling him of her desire to go after her ex. She wanted to kill him and have it done with. Part of it scared her though. When he was dead, what was she going to do? Still, it would be there another four days. Perhaps tomorrow she would go, she thought. <br><br>"We can spar," she said softly, still enjoying his touch, letting her eyes remain closed as she felt him. "You going to make love to me after?" She asked, opening one eye to gauge his reaction.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 02:14:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't the only one that was struggling about the deadline, plus he wasn't sure what to do with her. He didn't want to return to having to punish her, chase her, or even having them clash against each other.<br><br>Ceran's eyes fully opened when he heard her question. "Oh yes, that would be something I'd enjoy after sparing. Both of us would already be covered with sweat from sparing and it would make it so much more enjoyable. Plus, sparing always gets my emotions nice and riled." He didn't even ask if she was going to give in to him since she brought up the topic about making love, so he figured that it was already decided.<br><br>"But first, we need to have some fare and we need to get out of bed. Such a shame that second thing is, since I have you trapped and at my mercy."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 03:10:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm," she purred softly, rolling over so that she was on top of him, feeling a bit playful and overall happy this morning. "Maybe I like being trapped and at your mercy," she said softly, leaning down to nibble his earlobe a bit, moving her tongue along his ear some and then down his jawline. Her hair fell over his face a bit and she lifted up quickly to toss it out of the way.<br><br>"Sparring pleases me though, makes me feel alive," she said softly, leaning back down to kiss over his bare muscular chest, pressing her breasts against him as she moved down his torso a bit, her kisses stopping just at about his belly button. Samantha looked up at him with her soft green eyes and she smiled a bit. She went back to kissing him, but alternated kissing and nipping at his flesh, gauging what reaction she would get out of him. She figured it she wasn't a slave, she'd be a lover, and she enjoyed that role very much. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 03:37:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran only smiled at her, enjoying her words. His smile grew wider as she started to be more playful and nibble on his ear. When he felt her tongue lick along his jaw, he almost rolled over onto her and trapped her further, but for now, he restrained himself. "I could trap you more often and make you be at my mercy," he said with amusement and a playful tone. <br><br>He was going to answer her about sparring but whatever he was about to say slipped from his mind when he felt her kisses on his chest. He was liking her much better this way as well, and her scent was driving him wild, even if he wasn't showing her how he was feeling, yet. Ceran gathered her hair in his hand, keeping it from falling forward again. Finally he released her leg by moving his, but instead he wrapped his ankles over hers, which would allow her to move while keeping her party trapped at the same time.<br><br>"If you keep doing that, we'll not get out of this bed for many hours. I'll make sure of it," he growled, in another playful tone while reaching up and running his hands over her back and along her jaw.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 03:48:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, but I'm liking this so much. I don't want to stop," she looked up at him a bit and pouted some. She didn't want sex per se right now, but she was enjoying teasing him and making him want her that much more. She nipped up his chest, being held against him with his ankles locked against hers. She moved up to his neck and bit him firmly in the muscles of his neck. She didn't know that he would like it, but knew it's how cats played. It was as good a guess as any that if she played with him like a feline, he would relate and respond as a feline. She enjoyed his animistic side.<br><br>Slowly, Samantha pulled away from him some, though still being held by his ankles. She frowned some as she looked down at him "I could keep playing with you, but we should spar before you wear me out and get me in the mood for a nap," she said with a soft smirk, knowing after sex with him, she fell asleep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 04:09:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't want you to stop either," he growled before his voice trailed off into a moan as he felt her nibble against his neck. Samantha felt his hands unconsciously tighten in her hair for a second time when she started to tease his neck. "So good," he finally managed to sputter. Ceran's hand on her back also rubbed over her scars even faster, moving down to her spine and back up her back.<br><br>"Spar..... yes. Right. Sparring," Ceran muttered as what she said to him finally registered with him. "Bad hell cat," he said with a grin as he looked at her, slowly focusing on what they decided to do for awhile instead of the teasing she was doing to him and the arousal he was feeling from what she was doing to him.<br><br>With speed, Ceran rolled out of bed and picked her up. He carried her out of his chamber and into the kitchen, setting her on the top of the table. As he moved towards the appliances, she saw him grab one of the aprons that hung on a hook on the wall, tying it around his waist. "So, this morning we'll have half-naked cooking. What would desire for breakfast? I can cook most anything as long as it doesn't get to complicated. Hmmm. I think are one of those who love pancakes. Am I right? If I'm wrong, maybe I'll have to find a way to reward you since I lost the game."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 04:27:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When he picked her up, she giggled some, not knowing what he had up his sleeve. She held on to him lightly as he brought her to the kitchen. She lay there on the table for a moment, not sure if he was going to take her in there instead of the bedroom and instead of sparring. She smirked a bit until she saw him grabbing the apron.<br><br>"Gonna cook for me huh?" Samantha rolled over to lay on her side, watching him get ready to cook. "I'm not opposed to pancakes," she said softly, idly running a finger through her hair. She was still just in her bra and panties, and she still wanted him. Still, it was nice to think of food. She knew she'd need food soon enough. Her stomach hadn't started growling yet, but it surely would. Slowly, she let her eyes roll over him some as he cooked, staring at him perhaps how he usually stared at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>08-07-2011, 04:45:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cook for you and then later, I'll eat from you. Not until after sparring, as you said. Then we shall see what happens afterward." Ceran looked over at her, and stared at her while mixing the batter. "Maybe I'll take this batter and dribble it all over you and lick it. But it would have to be sweetened with some syrup, which would also be dribbled all over you. Of course, then I'd have to powder your stomach and back with sugar and lick that off you."<br><br>The hiss of the batter hitting the skillet came a few moments later. Ceran spent a bit of time cooking twelve or more pancakes before bringing the plate of cakes to the table, along with said syrup, powdered sugar, and butter. He wasn't sure what she wanted to drink, so he set out some orange juice, apple juice, and water. "I don't have any coffee or tea, it makes me wired."<br><br>"Yes, I think that should be my prize for winning the game, allowing me to feed off you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>10-07-2011, 22:00:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha watched him cooking pancakes, already thinking of sparring with him and already thinking of sex with him later. Her eyes ran over his half naked body and she couldn't help but find pleasure in the way he wore his clothes. She smiled some as he suggested licking it off of her. "Well it sounds quite messy I'll say," she commented with a light chuckle.<br><br>The smell of the pancakes wafted in the air more and more. She couldn't help but enjoy it. Pancakes were never one of her favorites, but she really didn't dislike them in moderation. "Juice is fine," she said softly as she noted the juices he took out. Her form slid off the table and went to the juice. She decided to look for some cups so she could pour them each some juice. "What are you having?"<br><br>Then his other comment made her look over at him sideways a bit, raising an eyebrow at him. "Prize for winning? You bet I like pancakes and I said I didn't hate them. That doesn't mean I like them you see." She smirked a bit, knowing it wasn't a strong argument, but honest enough. "But, I think I'd like you to eat off me anyways." Samantha smiled a bit as she moved over to him. She pressed her chest against his back and let her arms wrap around him some, tracing her fingers over his torso.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>10-07-2011, 23:17:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Some of those are for me," Ceran answered. He thought about her logic and laughed. "True, you didn't say you hate them and you're right, it doesn't mean you enjoy them either. Oh yes, I definitely plan to eat off you later." While he watched Samantha scoot across the table and settle herself on his lap, his eyes filled with lust and arousal. Plus, it didn't help that he was thinking dirty thoughts about licking and touching her while she was covered with syrup, sugar, and batter. Or taking her after chasing her. <br><br>Ceran dribbled some syrup on one of the cakes after shaking some sugar on top. He rolled the cake and brought it up towards his mouth. At the last moment, he tilted it a little so some of the syrup leaked out the end, dripping onto her breasts "Oops," he whispered before leaning forward and sucking the drips off her. He laughed again and said, "My mistake, that wasn't supposed to be until later."<br><br>The two ate while he held onto Samantha by setting his hand on her ass and up her back. As he started to take another pancake, he rolled it again after he added the fixings. He held it up to Samantha's mouth and whispered, "Suck the end, draining the sugar and syrup." He wasn't sure if she would do as he asked because he didn't say that as an order or anything, he just wanted to watch her suck what was inside of the rolled pancake. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>10-07-2011, 23:40:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				They ate their food, managing to actually satisfy their appetites though they continued to build the sexual tension between them. Ceran continued to test her, dribbling sweet goodness over her body on "accident" and Samantha did eat what she could, as sexually as possible. She wanted him thinking without a doubt, of her doing those sexual things to him. It helped that she was still in her bra and panties.<br><br>Finally, when they had had just enough so they weren't stuffed, Samantha headed towards the bedroom, planning on changing into something more suited to fighting. Already, she was looking forward to it. She had always enjoyed sparring and fighting. It's the one thing that made years of practicing worth it.<br><br>Samantha pulled out a pair of soft cotton shirts and a regular tshirt. It was nothing fancy looking, but it would be comfortable enough for her to fight in. If Ceran followed her into the bedroom, she'd look to him as she changed. "Now don't go cutting me up or anything while we spar. I won't be a fun play partner if I'm in pain," she said with a bit of a smirk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 00:00:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran sat in the kitchen a bit after Samantha left, giving him a few moments to calm his desire. "Damn woman," he whispered so she could hear him. "She making me want to just pin her against the wall or the floor and make her scream in pleasure until she can't take any more."<br><br>He stalked out of the kitchen and stood in the doorway watching her change before he pulled out two wooden lathes that were shaped in the shape of daggers. "I won't hurt you to badly and these only bruise. Until I can see that you can stand on your own, we're not using blades."<br><br>With Samantha's help, the two pushed the furniture to the walls in the center room, clearing an area where they could spar. He stood opposite her, waiting for her to come at him. He wanted to see her skill with daggers, so he waited for her to try to strike first. Even though she cut him the other night, that didn't show him what she could do.<br><br>"Strike me, if you can," he said in a light playful tone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 00:12:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright," she said softly, smirking some. She handed the wooden lathe carefully for a minute. It took just a minute to adjust to it some, get comfortable with it. She had handled regular daggers often enough that she didn't feel like she could mess up with a wooden one. Samantha looked up at him some.<br><br>She had years of training, mostly with blades. Her only worry was that he was going to be faster than her because of his altered reflexes. As far as humans went, she could best any human that she had gone up against. Her stance lowered some, her form getting comfortable some so she could adequately lunge and strike. Her knees were bent and her eyes were focused. There was no more thoughts of sex, only thoughts of winning, as far as she was concerned.<br><br>Samantha moved a bit closer to him, walking around him some as she stayed just out of striking distance. Her hand held the lathe carefully and firmly. As she circled him a bit, she lashed out with her right hand in a slashing motion, sending the lathe in an upward motion, trying to graze it across his torso, though preparing for a counter attack all the same. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 00:40:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran watched the change come over her as she closed down the teasing that they were doing earlier, now he saw that she was focused on the battle. His admiration grew even more when he saw how her attention changed and how much she wanted to win.<br><br>He circled her, keeping her in his sight as she advanced towards him and started to circle around him. Sensing her about to strike, he watched as she came up from below, heading towards his torso. He moved his lathe down, striking against hers with a clang before he took a step back and positioned again, knowing she would counter attack. For now, he wasn't going to attack because as he said, he wanted to learn how good she was and if her skills hadn't become weaker due to her captivity.<br><br>The two went back and forth across the floor of his dwelling, blocking each other, growling at her, or focused on trying to get past Ceran's guard and defense. Even Ceran was starting to tire, she was that good. His defense slipped a little without him noticing, allowing Samantha to move in to strike.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 04:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha fought him as best she could. Even being a bit rusty, she still felt on top of her game. She continued to try and counter his blocks, taking calculated measures to try and strike him, often his torso area. Her eyes never wavered as she moved around him continuously, striking out at him every now and then. He blocked her, but she tried not to let it bother her. That was just something that came with battle.<br><br>As he started to tire, she could tell. Samantha continued to strike out at him and he continued to counter. Her eyes looked him over and tried to process how his movements were slowly, where would the best strike might land. As his defense slipped some, she struck out quickly, aiming to hit his shoulder, her arm moving down onto it, trying to give him a good smack.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 04:39:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feel of her lathe striking against his shoulder, which was the same one she cut with the knife the other day, caused Ceran to wince. He stood looking at her while he panted and caught his breath. When he could talk without gulping in a breath, he smiled at her and dropped the lathe. Before she knew it, he had his arms wrapped around her and he scooped her off her feet.<br><br>Ceran carried her out of the room and into his chamber, but slowly so he taste her, which he did by licking at her bare stomach as he pulled her shirt off her and dropped it to the floor. At the same time, he inhaled her scent, making him purr. "You're very good and well skilled," he said as he looked at her. Samantha felt him lie her on his bed and proceed to remove her shorts, leaving her back into just her panties and bra, like she was when she woke.<br><br>He shifted so he was resting on her legs again, starting to touch the parts of her that were bare. Mostly he focused on her stomach, working back and forth between her covered breasts and crotch without touching her there. He smiled at her again, licking her stomach between the touches. "I want you, let me take you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 05:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha took a deep breath after she hit him, pleased she had gotten him after all their back and forth. She smiled a bit and chuckled some as he took a minute to gather himself, his lathe dropping to the floor. It was deeply satisfying. She enjoyed bringing him down as she had. But before she knew it, he had scooped her up and she was giggling at that. <br><br>He started taking off her clothes and she smiled a bit, liking as he licked her and took in her scent. She closed her eyes some, wondering what it must be like for him taking her in like that. She was sweaty and surely, that meant that her scent was on her that much more, that she smelled that much stronger. "Thank you," she said softly as he complimented her. It made her feel rather good that he said she had skill. She didn't know what fighting skills he had, but based on his weapons collection, he had to have some skills.<br><br>She rested on the bed as he set her down and moved so that he could take off her shorts. For a moment, she thought he might want to take more off, reveal her naked form that much more. Instead, he left her as she was that morning, her bra and panties highlighting her features a bit. Her chest heaved somewhat as she panted softly. Her body glistened lightly with sweat.<br><br>He moved over her a bit, his large hands reaching out to touch her bare flesh. Her eyes closed and she moaned softly. His touch always stimulated all of her nerves. She was so sensitive to his touch and to him. She shivered a bit as his fingers moved over her stomach and to her breasts and covered sex. Her body arched a bit and wanted him more and more. All she could think about was how good it would be to have him take her, how nice it would be to have that release after working themselves up by sparring.<br><br>Hearing his words, she smiled a bit. "What are you feeling, tell me what this is like for you?" She asked softly. He had said that fighting and such worked him up more and she wondered how he felt inside, if he couldn't help himself soon or if it was just a dull ache. Samantha smiled up at him some more, "but yes, you can take me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 05:59:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran held his body over her, shifting it back and forth against her panties. "I'm feeling what I said, I want you. I'm also feeling that we belong together. What it feels like? It feels like I want just as much pleasure as I want to give you, making us both exhausted and satiated. Over these past few days I've come to enjoy your company. I desire you and you belong to me, not as a slave but as my women."<br><br>His large hand wrapped around her panties, tearing them from her before he did the same to her bra. "Mmmm, Samantha Hell Cat is aroused," he grinned at her, touching her nipples between two fingers while his hands rested on her breasts. Ceran tore his pants from him, rubbing his cock against her opening, trying to add to her stimulation. <br><br>When he was content with how wet she was, he flexed his hips, filling her with his cock. Now that he knew how much she could hold within her, he made sure to not her. Samantha felt the barbs along his cock against her walls, sliding against her insides as he moved inside of her. His fingers continued to work on her breasts and nipples, while he leaned down to suck on her stomach or lick at it.<br><br>"Truly beautiful," she heard him repeat a few times in a deep tone since he has been holding his own arousal and interest ever since he woke with the feel of her nuzzling him, then the teasing at breakfast, and then the stronger feelings he felt from sparring.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 22:59:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as he tore her clothes off, loving how much he desired her. She was aroused. After their teasing all day and their sparring, she wanted him bad. As his hands moved over her breasts, her back arched and she wanted him that much more. She was so aroused when he touched her nipples. Her body continued to writhe against his touch until he pressed the head of his cock against her entrance. Samantha panted softly, anticipating what was coming. Then, he pressed his length inside of her. The barbs rubbed against her inner walls, making her shiver that much more. His hands continued to satisfy her as his member rubbed inside of her. She knew it would be a long night of them both sating their lust.<br><br>*************************************************************************************************************<br><br>After they had finished, it was still early in the day. There was few things to do, but she was satisfied just staying near him and seeking his affection. She was his woman, she thought as she recalled his words from just earlier that day. Samantha didn't ask for anything, didn't do anything for him that she didn't want to do. Already, things felt better. She might be able to be happy again, she thought, might be able to have love again. <br><br>"Ceran," she said softly as she was laying with her head in his lap on the couch, "I need to ask a favor of you, though you can say no my love." Samantha nuzzled a bit into his stomach, wanting to maintain the affection but also to encourage him to help her. "My ex fiance is most likely at that underground gambling location for a few more days." She paused after a moment and then smiled some. "I need to handle it. After that, I'd like very much to stay here with you, for as long as you keep me happy." She said with a smirk, rolling over a bit as she lay in his lap still. Her green eyes stared up at him some. <br><br>After he responded, she'd smile and stay where she was. Her body was still sated from earlier, but already she could tell she was feeling the growing need to have him. Samantha bit her bottom lip a bit and nuzzled into him a bit more. "You know," she said softly, "I can handle things tomorrow, so that means tonight I'm all yours." She smiled some and ran her hands down her form to hook her thumbs in the pockets of her pants. "And my feet are feeling better. Would you like to go for a run tonight?" She stared at him, lust in her eyes as she thought about him chasing her in his feline form. It was one thing she had thought about doing with him and hadn't yet. It was really the last step in her being all his. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 23:54:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His gaze met hers as Samantha look at him. "I know you need to finish taking care of your ex. It was one of the reasons why I wanted to spar, I had to make sure that your captivity hadn't make you weak. Now, I'm content that you'll be alright when you go after him." Ceran traced his fingers over her back. "If you want me to join you all you have to do is ask."<br><br>Ceran's eyes lit up, hearing that she was his and that her feet were feeling better. He purred a little, "I like the sound of that, having you all night." When she asked about the run, his purring grew a little stronger. "Oh yes, a cat and mouse chase would be very very very exciting." His touch moved to other parts of her, letting him feel her flesh while he nuzzled her, rubbed her, and filled his senses with her scent.<br><br>"Run Samantha," he whispered, nipping her thighs and calves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 00:08:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha smiled a bit as he touched her some, rubbing against her. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his attentions for a moment before she eased up off of his form. Leaning forward before she left, she placed a solid kiss on his lips and backed away. "Alright, but you better give me a head start," she said with a soft smirk as she took off out the door. <br><br>It was already dusk and shops had been closed up for the most part. She was barefoot, but the cotton pants she wore made it easy to run in. She took long strides, much like she had the night that she had run away for real. Her legs powered her faster and faster, wanting to make things exciting for him after all. <br><br>She knew he'd catch her, but wanted to make it a game indeed. She darted some, running through some of the shops that were open and out of the back side of some of them. If he was following her scent, he might very well have to follow it where she went. Ultimately though, she ended up outside the shops and in the very wild he had taken her in that first night. She ran as far through it as she could, wanting cover and distance from the town.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 00:34:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He lay on the bed letting her get a head start as well as giving her some time to try to find ways that it would make it difficult to find her. Ceran, this time, didn't give her a warning roar and instead, he transformed in his chamber and slipped out the door. His padded feet were silent as he moved through the neighborhood, the market, and through the back streets, keeping to the shadows and darkened alleys.<br><br>When her scent entered the shops, he stopped outside, not wanting to enter them in case someone was within or heard his large body moving around. Instead, Ceran climbed up the walls of some of them, moving over the roofs before he dropped back to the ground and continued on. For the ones he couldn't climb over, he went around them. Finally he noticed that she stopped entering shops and then he put on a burst of speed, catching up to her, but slowly.<br><br>Once he was passed the gates, now he could run his maximum speed. He could see Samantha in the distance and he tried to keep her from hearing him as he approached. When he was close to her, his speed slowed and he only stepped towards her when she stepped. He tried to use the different trees, plants, and grasses to hide himself but there was times when he couldn't.<br><br>This time he allowed her to get further then she had when she escaped from him. With a nudge of his nose and muzzle, he pushed against the back of her legs, making her stumble as her legs bent at her knees. Samantha heard him growl behind her, vibrating against her legs and back. It didn't take her long to feel Ceran twist and turn his head, shredding her clothing with his teeth. Then the weight of his heavy body settled over her as he lifted the front half of his body up onto her shoulders and back. She was pushed to the ground, but giving enough space to be on her hands and knees.<br><br>Ceran's rumbling grew and Samantha felt him push some of his cock into her, stretching her even more. Ceran knew even more that she couldn't take all of his cock in this form, plus the barbs were more pronounced when he was in his leopard form. Holding onto her, Ceran moved his feline body enough that it would give her pleasure without damaging her. <br><br>(Alright, edited the second to last paragraph. :))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 01:07:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha looked back often, but for the most part didn't see anything. A few times, she thought she saw movement and couldn't help but smile. She was sure Ceran had found her already. Still, she ran until she felt him nudge her legs. She tumbled over, as he wanted, and felt his form against her seconds later.<br><br>She cried out softly as he tore her clothes off and she lay there in shreds of cloth, her sex fully exposed for his taking. It was erotic and exciting. As he mounted her, she felt her body shiver some, bracing herself as she settled on her hands and knees. His fur was warm and soft. From the exposed parts of her skin, she could feel it pressing down on her. Her eyes closed and she just enjoyed the feel of his animal body against her.<br><br>Then she felt his length pressing against her entrance. She was still wet from earlier, so there was little pain as he pushed himself in. The barbs were more pronounced. She cried out softly, eyes wincing some as she tried to deal with the increased pleasure and mix of pain. He was stretching her indeed, but she liked it. Even his rumbling increased her arousal and excitement as he body remain pressed against her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 01:27:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran's head rested against Samantha's shoulder, filling the air around them with his purrs and the air that he drew into his nose. That same nose, from time to time, pressed against the sides of her neck, taking in her scent. Ceran basked in the smell of her arousal, musk, and sweat, which combined together to make her scent smell uniquely of her.<br><br>He didn't want to give her to much pain but he couldn't help the feeling of the barbs against the walls of her insides. As he moved against her, she felt her body rock back and forth from the force of having a two hundred pound leopard press against her. Ceran still gave her enough space that he wouldn't crush her but his body was warm against hers, especially because of his fur and his body just radiated more heat and warmth.<br><br>Ceran held his release until Samantha had at least her first orgasm. She felt Ceran's purring vibration increase as he held his two paws over her shoulders as waves of pleasure moved through her body. Just as she was starting to come down from her orgasm, Ceran built another within her and this time, she felt his own orgasm at the same time her second moved through her.<br><br>When the two had caught their breath, Ceran tugged on Samantha's arm until she was wrapped around him, putting her against his stomach and allowing him to wrap all of his paws and legs around her, holding her to him.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 01:50:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha cried out as her orgasm built. The barbs pleasured her and made her tremble beneath him. She shivered and arched as best as she could, orgasming hard against his length. With the onset of her second orgasm, she felt him climax. Her form shivered and she orgasmed again as he filled her up.<br><br>When they had each caught their breath, she let him move her about some so that he completely held her to him, paws and all. Soon, she fell asleep against him and they spent the rest of the night there in the wild. When she awake, it took her by surprise at first to feel an animal pressed against her as he was. Soon though, she smiled some as she realized it was him. <br><br>Her form shifted some against him. Today was the day she needed to get her revenge. Only then would she really be free, as far as she was concerned. It was the last hurtle in being completely Ceran's woman. "Ceran," she whispered, wanting to get his attention. "We need to go back to the house. I'll be leaving today to handle my ex." She hadn't asked him to go with her, so she hoped he knew that she'd be going on her own, but she planned to tell him at some point.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 02:07:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He only looked at her with a piercing stare but he knew that she wanted to take care of her history with her ex without Ceran's help. Pushing his head between her legs, Ceran pushed his body forward until she was settled against his back. He lifted from the ground, pulling Samantha from her feet, allowing her to ride his back and wrap around him, covering some of her body since her clothing lies in tatters or shreds.<br><br>When he felt that she was settled and secured, he started to run. His muscles bunched and flexed under her as they sped through the wilds, the open gates, and along the same alleys and back areas he uses when he wants to go unnoticed. Once they were inside his dwelling and in his chamber, Ceran shifted after lowering his body so Samantha could step away from him.<br><br>"Just make sure you return to me," he said, watching her. "Do you want body armor?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 03:23:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She held on to him firmly as he ran. Her fingers interlaced with his fur and she smiled a bit as the wind rushed through her hair. It was a nice sensation, different than anything she had really felt. As it was though, being against his fur the way she was made it hard not to think of the sex they had had just moments before it seemed. <br><br>When they got back to his house, she slipped off of his form and stepped back some. Her eyes took him in as he once again became the man that she liked. A smile crossed her lips and she moved towards him. "I will, but no, no body armor is necessary. I think I'll manage just fine." She leaned against him some and sighed softly.<br><br>She was thinking that it might be dangerous a bit. She'd have to get past the guards since there certainly would be guards to an underground gambling facility. Still, she'd have to figure out a way to get him away from everyone else and kill him before slipping out and disappearing back to Ceran's place. She just rested against him for a moment before making her way to get ready.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kuje</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 03:39:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ceran heaved a light sigh and sat on his bed, watching her but he wasn't going to say anything more about if he thought what she planned was a good idea or not. He only sat there watching. At least he had supplied her some well crafted weapons and if she needed more, she only had to ask and he'd supply her any of them.<br><br>"I won't break your trust by following you. When you return, I'll be waiting right here. If you don't return then I'll tear apart any of the underground dens until everyone is dead."<br><br>With that, he fell silent again, just watching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All For Sweet Revenge (assionpay and Kuje)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 06:13:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha moved in to kiss him lightly, not knowing anything else to say. The sooner this was over, the better after all. She headed into the bedroom and changed, wearing a dress, much like the night before, but this was a bit more soft and loose. She knew she could run in it and fight in it if need be. She kissed Ceran one more time before she left and headed out the door, walking rather than running. She knew he would be there. There was no need to run.<br><br>An hour later, she found the underground gambling facility that Marcel had told her about. It was guarded, but she convinced them that she had money. They let her in on the premise that she would be doing some gambling. As she entered the main room, she saw Scott immediately. He looked older, more haggard, but was still the same man that years ago she had loved. A mix of pain, frustration and bitterness surged through her. It was hard seeing him, doing the same ole thing as before.<br><br>Samantha moved up behind him and waited. He had glanced at her as she came in and had the face that she looked familiar. It took him only a few minutes to turn around and face her, recognizing her for the woman he had sold years before. He started to speak and Samantha just put a hand up, silencing him. "If you want to talk to me, you do it outside," she said simply, moving to head outside. Surely he would follow. <br><br>When she made her way outside past the guards, she turned around to see him following indeed. She ushered him over to the shadows of the market. He tried saying just what she had expected he would, that he was sorry, that he was glad she was ok and back to him. Samantha shook her head some, telling him that nothing could explain what he did. She pulled out her dagger and he stared at her a moment, not believing what was going on. Wasting no time, she drove the blade into his chest, much as she had Marcel. <br><br>She looked at his form laying on the ground, bleeding out some, still looking at her. She let out a soft sigh and knew it was finally over. As the life slipped from him, she felt more and more in control of her life again. There was nothing left to do but go back to Ceran. They might find Scott's body, but there would be no evidence linking her to his death. Even if they were suspicious, Ceran would vouch for her. A smile crossed her lips as she moved from his form, taking the dagger with her, and dashed through the shadows back to what was now home.<br><br>The End :)
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