A gradual descent (Daoine Sidhe x Pianoman17)
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				Title: <strong>A gradual descent (Daoine Sidhe x Pianoman17)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pianoman17</strong> on <strong>28-02-2014, 14:19:11</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Guc44IR7Chc/TrhaA6ysb8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/1DASgGK9nWY/s1600/angel_of_fire_fallen_angel.jpg)</div><br>Azael had been an angel once. He had been up there, in the heavens, doing the things that angels do. They had all been so caught up in doing whatever they were instructed, all of those pure and wholesome things that angels did. Azael had tired of it, in honesty. Heaven was supposedly the best place to be, but heaven didn't satisfy his desires. He had desires, needs, that he couldn't meet there. At least, it was frowned upon to have them met. He had tempted one of the female angels into having intercourse, once, which had ultimately resulted in him being kicked out of heaven for shaming the angelic order with their display of lust over purity. He didn't know what had become of that female angel, but that had been many many years ago, and he still found that he dreamed of the feeling of being united with her in sexual bliss. He didn't know how they couldn't realise that with bodies so perfect, they were made to be used for pleasure. <br><br>That had been over 75 years ago, now, and for the bulk of that time he had been roaming the Earth, indulging in hedonistic pleasure at every opportunity. Humans had such weak minds, and his ability to tempt human women into giving themselves to him almost made things too easy. He often sought out the women with stronger wills, to enjoy seeing the way that they slowly but steadily gave in to the way he pleasured them and teased them until they begged for him to take them. He loved seeing them go from strong-willed and defiant, to begging to have him enter them and fulfil their basest needs. It showed his dominance over these pathetic people. After breaking a woman, and having enough fun with her, he would send her back to her home, forever tainted by her inner lusts which had been drawn out by the fallen angel. Well... he preferred to think of himself as a demon, now.<br><br>In the last five years, he had begun to grow tired of the life of roaming, and decided to settle. He picked out an old manor house on the outskirts of a large human city, and decided that he would seek out the most beautiful of the women in the city to begin to create a harem of sorts, to use at his beck and call. At present he had nine women living at the manor with him, all of whom had different jobs, including chefs and maids. Each of them he had targeted specifically; always attractive women, generally pure and untainted (although he did occasionally like the experienced women, as well). After picking out a target, he would meet them in the city, after stalking her movements (in his human form, of course) and tempt her into inviting her back to her house, where he would continue to play with her, tempting her until she would beg to do anything for him if he would only allow her to orgasm. And then he would enter her, giving her swift release, and fill her with his tainted seed until she was bonded to him forever.<br><br>Tonight he had taken his tenth. Her name was Olivia, an eighteen-year-old brunette, the eldest daughter in her family, never having even kissed a boy. He had knocked on her door when her family was out, and subtly tempted her to invite him in - and from there he had asked her about her history, about what she thought about sex, and discovered that she wanted to save it for her marriage partner, whoever that would be, and hadn't ever even touched herself in a sexual way. It had been a great deal of fun to tempt her to touch herself in front of him, to think about fantasies of being roughly taken by men, and to focus on the desires that he was building up in her. After a few delicious hours she was clinging to his arm and begging him to enter her, all thoughts of saving herself for the marriage bed forgotten completely. <br><br>As night fell, he allowed his wings to release from his body and he carried her under the cover of night to his manor. This would be where he would take her, drive her to pleasures she had never known, and complete her submission to him. Tonight was going to be a special night for both of them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A gradual descent (Daoine Sidhe x Pianoman17)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 07:20:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://darkdreams.d.a.pic.centerblog.net/o/4d092f15.jpg)</div> The angelic hosts were, on the whole, pure and upright.&nbsp; Impure thoughts were not tolerated, and could result in expulsion from the heavens.&nbsp; Arial had heard tales of the fallen angels.&nbsp; Some had fallen when Lucifer fell, others later.&nbsp; She had taken the stories as a lesson to be always pure.&nbsp; And so, without resistance, she had focused her life around thinking only the purest thoughts she could.&nbsp; She dared not give a flickering, dark thought even a moment's consideration, let it grow into something else.<br><br>Her purity brought her to the attention of those with greater authority.&nbsp; For her efforts, she was to be rewarded.&nbsp; Her reward was a chance to join the higher ranks of the angels.&nbsp; But first, she had to settle a matter on Earth.&nbsp; A fallen angel had made quite an impact on the course of human life.&nbsp; While it was true that the demons loyal to Lucifer had brought the greatest degree of corruption to the mortal world, the other fallen angels still posed a problem.&nbsp; And, if Ari was to be welcomed into the higher ranks, she would have to be able to face a fallen angel without faltering.&nbsp; The higher authorities had chosen her to find the one called Azael and bring his stream of lustful corruption to an end.<br><br>For that purpose, Ari descended from the Heavens into the human plane.&nbsp; Her beautiful white feather wings were hidden away, beyond human sight.&nbsp; Azael would, no doubt, sense what she was and know immediately why she had come.&nbsp; All the same, her mission was not one of violence, but of peaceful communication.&nbsp; She was to use her inner strength, and the divine powers of the angels, to show Azael the error of his ways, free his captives, and then call the higher authorities to remove Azael's demonic powers.<br><br>When she arrived at the gates to the dark manor, night had freshly fallen.&nbsp; The lights in the mansion were on, so she presumed he was home.&nbsp; Her notes told her that he rarely left the house at night.&nbsp; Ari steeled herself mentally before she proceeded down the driveway and pressed his doorbell.&nbsp; This was going to be a very special evening for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A gradual descent (Daoine Sidhe x Pianoman17)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pianoman17</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 14:53:54</strong>
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				Azael had been back at his manor for around an hour after returning with Olivia. He had taken Olivia straight to the master bedroom, laying her down on the bed and gently restraining her, leaving her spreadeagled and helpless for him to play with her body, taking her to higher and higher levels of pleasure until she was begging him to become his slave. All she wanted was release, and somehow she knew that only he could give that to her. He was drawing it out, though, enjoying seeing her pure and innocent mind give into the lustful desires that he was awakening in her. Her true self awakening within her. <br><br>He was just preparing to finally enter her for the first time, adding her virginity to the many that he had taken, when he heard his doorbell ring. He frowned in surprise, he very rarely had visitors as he was on the far outskirts of the city. One of his maids would answer it, though, as that was part of their role in looking after the manor. He would have to address it, as well, though, and he slid his black pants back up, wandering shirtless out of the room leaving a whimpering Olivia on the bed in a mess of lustful need.<br><br>In the meantime, a blue-eyed blonde-haired beauty in a french maid's outfit opened the door, looking at their guest curiously. "Hello... welcome to Master Azael's manor. Have you come to submit yourself to him?" the girl, Rose, asked as if that would be the most natural thing in the world. Of course, to her, it had been, after he had awoken the thought in her mind. A life of servitude brought her great joy and irresistible pleasure when her Master had time for her. <br><br>While this conversation was happening, Azael was coming down the stairs and wondering curiously who it could be. He trusted that Rose would handle their guest well as she greeted them, so he moved to the lobby just behind the door at which his guest had arrived. He could smell something familiar in the air, and it intrigued him. After the initial greetings, Rose opened the door and allowed the guest in to the room where Azael was sitting, waiting to meet this new guest with the intriguing scent. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A gradual descent (Daoine Sidhe x Pianoman17)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>08-03-2014, 22:22:35</strong>
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				Arial looked at the young human woman with eyes full of pity.&nbsp; Clearly, this woman had been tainted by the fallen angel's wickedness, and was now subservient to him.&nbsp; Though personally talented at meditation and resisting temptation, the angel knew that humans were prone to swaying emotions and easily manipulated thoughts.&nbsp; Freeing this woman from Azael's grasp would not be done in a single encounter.<br><br>"Oh, you poor dear," she said softly, touching her hand to Rose's cheek.&nbsp; "I'll help you find yourself again.&nbsp; But, first, I need to see the... master of the house.&nbsp; Do you know where I can find him?"<br><br>The woman nodded politely, all but oblivious to the words of the angel aside from "master."&nbsp; Ari could tell, even from this short experience, that these humans had been under Azael's control for too long.&nbsp; And the longer he maintained control over them, the less of themselves there was left to restore.&nbsp; She quietly wondered how many she could actually save, and how many he'd "convinced" to stay at his manor.<br><br>Rose led Ari a short walk into the main lobby, where a man stood patiently.&nbsp; It didn't take any detective work to know that this was Azael, the angel that was cast out of the Heavens for his sins of lust and corruption.&nbsp; Everything about he spoke to his nature.&nbsp; His stance, his dress, the expression on his face, even his scent was an overpowering aroma of flesh and debauchery.<br><br>"You must Azael,".&nbsp; Arial fold her hands together and let them rest against her abdomen.&nbsp; "I presume you know why I'm here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A gradual descent (Daoine Sidhe x Pianoman17)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pianoman17</strong> on <strong>09-03-2014, 00:00:31</strong>
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				As Rose brought their guest into the lobby, Azael caught sight of the woman who had arrived. The scent had hinted at what she was, but upon seeing her, he knew for certain. She was an angel. One he had never had the pleasure of meeting when he had been in heaven himself, but there was no mistaking what she was. He felt his loins start to stir, and he smirked at her. Olivia upstairs could wait for a while, this would be fun.<br><br>"Yes, I am Azael. Might I have your name?" he asked. "Indeed, I can imagine why you might be here. Please, take a seat," he offered as he took a seat as well. "I presume you've come to try and put an end to my <em>awful</em> treatment of these women? he asked, entirely calmly. As far as he was concerned, he was freeing these women from the constraints of society and helping them to experience pleasure beyond their wildest dreams. He had no qualms about what he was doing whatsoever. He watched the angel, taking note of the way her long hair fell around her shoulders, and the curves of her body. Yes, he would dearly love to take her as one of his pets.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A gradual descent (Daoine Sidhe x Pianoman17)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>20-03-2014, 02:38:15</strong>
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				The fallen angel was much like what Ari had been expecting.&nbsp; He was a tall man - average for an angel, but taller than most human men.&nbsp; He didn't wear a shirt to greet her, and although that wasn't exactly immodest, it did speak to his personality - all angels were fully clothed when in the presence of others.&nbsp; His body was muscular and strong, as evident in his solid abdominal muscles and smooth skin.&nbsp; Her eyes trailed up from his chest to his face.&nbsp; His hair was dark now that he'd fallen.&nbsp; Undoubtedly, it had been white or silver while in the realm of Heaven.&nbsp; She wondered if that was a side effect, or if he had changed it himself.<br><br>She folded her arms together as she sat down across from him.&nbsp; "My name is Arial," she started.&nbsp; "And, yes, I'm here to help break your spell over these women.&nbsp; And to encourage you to present yourself before the court of the archangels.&nbsp; If you come of your own will, the court has promised to take your willingness to admit corruption into consideration.&nbsp; Do you consent to your personal corruption, as well as intentionally corrupting these women and others?"<br><br>She hoped he would come without further insistence.&nbsp; It would make things much easier.&nbsp; But, she wasn't naive.&nbsp; She doubted he would, or else he would have already come to the court.&nbsp; Fallen angels, from the information she had received, rarely conceded to the jurisdiction of the archangels.&nbsp; Typically, the situation culminated in conflict.&nbsp; Lacking proper battlefield training, Ari wanted to avoid bloodshed, especially so close to mortals who could be caught in the middle.
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