The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)
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				Title: <strong>The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 03:14:47</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">The New Concubine</span></div><br><strong>Featuring </strong>: <strong> Darius Fallenstar </strong>as <strong>David Starling </strong>and&nbsp; <strong> Helvorn </strong> as <strong> Lisa Wilkins </strong><br><br><strong>Setting:</strong>&nbsp; <em>The New Concubine</em> takes place in a futuristic, realistic setting approximately two hundred years from now. Technology has allowed man to colonize vast expanses beneath the ocean, the moon, portions of Mars, and to strip orbiting meteors in order to create satellite planets. <br><br>New territory has allowed new local laws to evolve; satellite planets have become paradises of the wealthy with few, if any laws. Cosmetic and elective surgery have reached levels that exceed even healthy applications of science; men and women live to be two or three hundred and appear as beautiful as if they were any age they choose, sometimes even as they wither and die from dementia or sudden total organ failure. <br><br>In addition to humanoid alterations, new servant species have arisen. This serving class, often known by the slang term “neko” are usually half-breeds using animal and human DNA. <br><br>&nbsp;<strong>Erotic Elements:</strong> The New Concubine introduces lawless areas that allow for unique relationships of all types. It also supports body altering technology, the presence of nekos, etc. <br><br><strong>Fetishes Included:</strong> Anything goes, except scat and murder. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 03:30:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i945.photobucket.com/albums/ad295/Dariusfallenstar/1300583147274.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;David Starling stood just inside the airlock leading to the satellite world of Alexis Mu. The planetoid had been created by a private madam who had brilliantly pounced on the freedoms of the new world order. She’d created a system for producing not only the most attractive, well-trained women in the system; she’d managed to add a hook that fetched some of the brightest as well. <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The deal was simple: In exchange for either six years of service as a courtesan catering to multiple clients, or four years as a private, live-in companion, the young women received top-of-the-line genetic, all natural, enhancements. The improvements were delivered in-house&nbsp; on the satellite or through private connections, and included cognitive stims – the kind that made people smarter, or made them forget some of the worst of their experiences. On top of the physical improvements were the monetary perks: any subsequent education was fully covered, in addition to a hefty stipend for ten years. More than enough for anyone to live comfortably. </em><br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It was the deal that had attracted David, along with dozens of the system’s wealthiest business men. Taller than genetic norm at nearly seven feet, David had the bronzed looks of an Adonis; though that wasn’t saying much – any man with his level of wealth had those. His short, bleach blond hair brought out the cruel, hungry gleam in his currently icy blue eyes and contrasted well with his form-fitted silvery blue suit, open enough to reveal a hint of clavicle. His salesman-perfect whiter-than-white smile brought out his expressive, not-quite-too-full smile as he waited for the official greeting. He’d put in a request six months prior and had scheduled his first meeting for this very day. The request package had been fairly open ended: as young as possible, not inexperienced or untrained, but not tarnished or ruined either, and naturally beautiful; he’d promised to cover the costs of all the girl’s “upgrades” during her tenure, in addition to supplying a rather impressive tip. Should the initial interview go the way he hoped, he’d have a new, fully legal, live-in fuck doll. <br><br>Eventually. Once he made her into what he wanted.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>03-10-2012, 21:02:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/a/ae/Lisa_Wilkins.jpg/320px-Lisa_Wilkins.jpg)</div><br>Lisa Wilkins sat mutely in a lavishly appointed room on Alexis Mu.&nbsp; She had agreed to accept a contract with the mistress of this world to serve as a private companion to one of the rich clients.&nbsp; Lisa was not excited about serving some man or woman for four years as a live in companion but the reward was more than she could resist.&nbsp; She had completed her bachelor's degree in nano biology and had a burning desire to move on to her PhD and beyond but money was tight.&nbsp; An orphan, her parents had died in an accident while she was in college leaving little behind for her. She'd worked two and three jobs, scrounged scholarships and every other method to stay in school but she knew that she could not manage the advanced work with that burden of outside work.&nbsp; Several girls in the university had gone through this program and were living the high life with all expenses paid and a nice stipend coming in.&nbsp; They didn't seem sluts or whores and all were uniformly stunningly beautiful from the upgrades.&nbsp; After a great deal of thought she had applied and somewhat to her surprise she'd been tentatively accepted for the program.<br><br>She had been through a month of exams, interviews before she had been formally accepted into the program.&nbsp; Lisa of course had the standard upgrades to provide resistance to common diseases, cancer and degenerative diseases that everyone got.&nbsp; However the upgrades that she would receive were far, far more complicated than that and she had to undergo multiple, invasive medical examinations several of which required her to go under anesthesia.&nbsp; &nbsp;The interviews were exhaustive as well with deep prying questions as to her background and personality.&nbsp; They'd even hypnotized her once to go particularly deep.&nbsp; Apparently they liked her and she had her final interview with Alexis Rivara herself.&nbsp; Once accepted she was given a set of nice rooms in the station and sent through a rather perfunctory&nbsp; training on how to be polite to their benefactors as well as orientation on how the upgrades would be administered. Apparently this last was largely up to the desires of the benefactor although all the girls were guaranteed to be made utterly beautiful.<br><br>Now she sat in this interview room waiting to meet her benefactor.&nbsp; Alexis Rivera had supervised her dress and very light make-up.&nbsp; The older, beautiful woman had spoken privately to Lisa and warned her to be friendly, answer whatever questions were asked totally truthfully and do whatever was asked of her... whatever.&nbsp; Lisa had nodded wondering again what she'd gotten herself into before she was left alone in the silent room.<br><br>Lisa shifted and finally settled herself in the artful pose that she had been told to use.&nbsp; She was a beautiful woman already with an open, honest face that was framed by her long, honey blond hair and Lisa's regular features were set off by sparkling blue eyes.&nbsp; She was neither tall or petite being about 5'7" and 110 lb in old American measurements.&nbsp; She held herself with considerable grace as a result of ballet lessons as a girl and an impressive record as a soccer player in high school and college.&nbsp; Her body was delightfully curved but could be considered trim and athletic rather than lush as she worked hard to keep her body toned.&nbsp; Lisa was particularly proud of her smooth, creamy skin that was only lightly tanned from exposure.&nbsp; At the age of 22 she was mature and confident but still had the glow of youth and a girl-next-door look about her.<br><br>They had dressed her in a shear blouse that accented her complexion and features.&nbsp; It was arranged artfully off of her shoulder and was of a wonderful silky material that draped intimately over every curve.&nbsp; Lisa was a bit concerned as they had left her nude underneath the long blouse.&nbsp; The lower hem came only to the top of her thighs and the bottom barely covered the swell of her buttocks.&nbsp; She was painfully aware of the swell of her modest breasts as the fabric clung to them and the vulnerability as she tried to maintain some degree of modesty.<br><br>In a nearby part of the station Alexis Rivara herself approached David as he stood waiting.&nbsp; She was a tall, severe woman of distant beauty with dark hair pulled back in a tight bun and pale grey eyes that glinted with a predatory hardness.&nbsp; "Please come with me Mr. Starling.&nbsp; Your companion awaits you in interview room B12."&nbsp; She handed him a small holo chip as they walked.&nbsp; "This is her information.&nbsp; Miss Lisa Wilkins exceeds your specifications in every way as you'll soon see.&nbsp; She is 22, a recent college graduate with no immediate family remaining.&nbsp; The girl is very pretty, very smart and... how shall I say it... <em>fresh</em>.&nbsp; As you have requested she has not been upgraded although we have made the basic preparations and conditioning under the guise of medical and psychological examinations."<br><br>She reached a featureless silver door with '12B' in plain black lettering.&nbsp; "The girl awaits you Mr. Starling. If you have any questions or concerns please contact me directly as we value every whim of our clients.&nbsp; Once you are satisfied we will turn her over to you and can either start the upgrades here or turn her over directly to you.&nbsp; Legally she has signed away her rights for four years so you will have no trouble traveling with her or doing anything you want to her. Also, since you are paying for the upgrades we are far more <em>flexible </em>with what we do to the girl."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>05-10-2012, 04:05:49</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;David stood for a few minutes outside the airlock, studying the featureless smooth silver of the slightly concave door. There was no way of knowing who was watching him, no way that didn’t involve spending leverage and money and potentially insulting his host anyway. For all his cravings, for all the unstoppable drive for power that had driven him to succeed on every playing field he’d come across, he knew when to restrain himself.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Power,” he murmured musingly in that surprisingly sweet, almost lilting, voice of his, “that is not used, is not power. But power that turns against itself through foolishness?” He said the words out loud, careless of who heard his thoughts. What would a house of sin care about a patron’s philosophy?<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;When Alexis appeared, David flowed into a half-bow that was popular among the wealthy of the period, then proceeded to follow at her gesture.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Fresh is good. Unspoiled. If one wants a pet to flow into a mold, it is easiest if there’s no scar tissue to re-tear,” he responded to her statements, before thanking her politely for her acknowledging his financial commitments to the offering and stepping forward and touching the reflective silvery surface just below the plain, black-lettered numbers.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The door whispered open and he stepped through, his larger-than-life presence swelling to fill the new space, as though he was unfettering his presence now that he no longer had to hide his true nature. His sharp, cinnamon-tinted musk filled the room a second after the professionally perfect glow of his tan did. The man’s chilly, almost emotionless eyes shifted across his property and he paused, waiting for the door to whisper closed behind him.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Come. Walk to me. Show me you know how to walk for a man,” David commanded in his sweet voice, the tone brooking no question of obedience.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>05-10-2012, 06:32:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d0/Lisa_Wilkins_Standing.jpg/320px-Lisa_Wilkins_Standing.jpg)</div><br>Lisa flinched involuntarily as the door opened and a man loomed through the door.&nbsp; She composed herself quickly and remained sitting as she had been instructed.&nbsp; The man was huge.&nbsp; From where she sat he looked ten feet tall and broad as a barn.&nbsp; Her eyes flickered up and down his figure, to his face and back down again in a non-challenging expression.<br><br>There was a moment of silence that seemed to stretch out for an eternity as she looked down at his feet.&nbsp; The trainers had told her to be meek and unobtrusive when first meeting her patron; with his bulk and intimidating presence she found avoiding his glance very easy.&nbsp; It was only a few seconds of her heart beat pounding in her ears before she caught a faint whiff of cinnamon, sharp, slightly acrid and not unpleasantly male.&nbsp; She shivered a little at the smell wondering if she would ever get used to it.<br><br>At his command she looked up, met his eyes again and nodded slightly.&nbsp; Squaring her shoulders and drawing on those deep reserves of will that brought her this far Lisa stood and faced this unknown man, her patron.&nbsp; She unfolded from her lotus position with a graceful flow of pale, slender limbs and stood.&nbsp; He had commanded her to walk to him, to walk for a man.&nbsp; That meant to most to walk sexy but Lisa had her pride.&nbsp; She would show this man that she was not a play toy but a full companion for him, his equal.&nbsp; Lisa let the blouse slip further off her shoulder until it just covered her left breast and then walked to him.&nbsp; She almost stalked, her feet placed in a single line, hips swaying as she gazed steadily at his eyes.<br><br>As she approached Lisa felt an aura of power radiating from the man and her confidence started to evaporate.&nbsp; There was a solid physical presence from his tanned body that beat on her like a blazing furnace.&nbsp; His features were perfect, hard and composed and she could find no trace of emotion, compassion as he regarded her like an impersonal piece of property.&nbsp; Lisa almost faltered before him but steeled herself with a slight squaring of her shoulders and compression of her lips.&nbsp; His scent was stronger now but still not unpleasant as she stood waiting silently as instructed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 04:25:40</strong>
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				He watched. Silent, judgmental, and utterly authoritative. His arms were loose at his sides, big hands, no doubt powerful and flawless, relaxed and open. In a way, he seemed prepared for conflict: his knees were just a little bent and his bearing was even, deep, yet no violence expressed itself as she came to him. <br><br>She seemed more or less calm, David noted. And confident – no, he decided after a second’s thought – not confident; she was putting on a show. Trying to show him that she was capable, a mature woman. Perhaps she thought she could handle him, be a lover and not what he’d intended? The thought pleased him. The strong ones, the stubborn ones, they took longer to break, and then they became the best pets.<br><br>Once she was still before him, the haughty man took a deep breath, measuring her scent and wordlessly circled her. He eyed her up and down, his gaze beating against her like a palpable force, not caressing: weighing and measuring, like she was some sort of prize mare to be rode to her limits.<br><br>“Natural beauty,” he murmured, sounding somehow both pleased and amused. “You’ll need a perkier, firmer-looking ass. It has the plump of youth already, but it doesn’t look ready to suck my cock from my pants. Good lean muscularity with a layer of softness. I approve of your skin. You’ll need implants to control the tone and texture though. I want a woman with an exotic appearance from time to time. Voluntary epicanthic folds, alteration to allow you to plump your lips. The rest of your facial structure suffices, for now.” Finally moving around her, facing her, he tilted his head to the side and asked, “I’ve read you’re smart. How smart? Have you had previous lovers and learned to please them quickly?”<br><br>He was degrading her, deriding the meaning of her intelligence and he knew it. She was his now, and he was establishing the ground rules. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 08:54:38</strong>
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				Again Lisa almost quailed under his gaze.&nbsp; She knew that his size and strength were teh results of genetic upgrades but she felt a growing, irrational fear of the man.&nbsp; Lisa somehow knew that he would be intimidating and dangerous even in a normal body.&nbsp; His aggressive, violent posture sent chills down her spine in a visceral, primitive reaction as a female in the presence of a dominant male.&nbsp; &nbsp;Still, she would not stand down to the man; it was like staring down a rabid dog and showing you were not scared.<br><br>Now that he was closer a faint scent of lilac and heather tickled his nostrils.&nbsp; It had been carefully chosen to provide a clear, clean scent that might suggest purity and openness.&nbsp; Underlying it all he might detect a faint smell of female pheromones although whether they came from her naturally or not was difficult to tell.<br><br>Lisa stood stock still in an artful pose as he circled her, appraised her. Even behind her hsi eyes bored down against her leaving her feeling nude physically and emotionally.&nbsp; A thought sprang to mind.&nbsp; Her family had kept horses and other animals on their farm and she'd seen an examination just like this before.&nbsp; A mare was soon to go into heat and her father and brothers were examining her to send her to stud.&nbsp; The thought that he would treat her this way plucked at her pride and she stiffened under his examination.&nbsp; <br><br>When he returned to face her his voice shocked her out of her mini-reverie.&nbsp; At first she was shocked and indignant and a flash of displeasure crossed her face as he spoke of her body as if she were a piece of meat to be improved.&nbsp; Then she sighed a bit as she realized she had agreed to upgrades to meet her patron's wishes.&nbsp; At that very moment the immensity of her situation struck home.&nbsp; She was far away from anything, any help or sympathetic ear and totally at the mercy of his man and the people of this worldlet.&nbsp; Four years of service to this man seemed to flash before her eyes and again she flinched just a bit.&nbsp; Only her pride and determination kept her from running screaming from the room as if that would do any good.<br><br>Lisa did not look up to meet his eyes as he addressed her directly.&nbsp; She did not trust herself to face him right now.&nbsp; She stared at his chin and took a deep breath to draw on her inner bravery.&nbsp; Her voice was low and flat as she responded to him.&nbsp; It was as if she was trying to convert an intimate question into something more manageable.&nbsp; At least the first part of the question was on solid ground.<br><br>"I finished high school in three years at the top of my class.&nbsp; I finished in three years as well with a degree in nano biology with top marks as well.&nbsp; I've been accepted to a PhD program at MIT." Her eyes flashed up to meet his for a moment of defiance and again she was staggered by the cold, hungry gleam in those pitiless orbs ; "I'd say I'm smarter than anyone you know."&nbsp; Lisa looked back down, past his chin to his chest and stomach... oh stop, not any further down.&nbsp; "I've had two lovers; one in high school and one in college.&nbsp; I was with my college boyfriend for two years.&nbsp; Please them quickly?&nbsp; I don't know about that but they always left me happy."&nbsp; The last was thrown in to counter the obviously sexual tact that the last question had taken.
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>07-10-2012, 03:44:16</strong>
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				David dropped his chin in a wolfish smile at her admissions. “There is books smarts,” he said, articulating each word carefully, “and then there is the intelligence that comes through service, through maturity and knowing many partners over a multitude of years. Thankfully, I won’t have to have you gang-banged for two years just to help prime your cunt and ass for my use. There are intellect upgrades that will tighten your mind-body connection, facilitating more than mere cognitive improvements.” He paused, pursing his full, almost too-succulent lips, then added, “As a bonus, martial arts, dancing, and musical performance will become much easier to learn. Exciting, isn’t it?”<br><br>He didn’t bother waiting for her answer; he couldn’t care less what she thought about the idea of the alterations he proposed. She would be what he wanted, as he wanted her to be. Interestingly enough, one of his favorite aspects of this game was that he would be, over time, fine-tuning the girl to become precisely what he wanted. Eventually, her pheromones would adapt to be a drug his body craved constantly. <br><br>And the idea bothered David not one bit. He had implants that could, based on pre-programmed settings, shut his susceptibility to external stimuli off almost entirely. In a way, fine-tuning this young woman was like jumping from an airplane, knowing full well that he had a parachute on, no matter how much he convinced himself that there was a real chance he might fall to his doom. Or, in this case, an addictive lust too powerful to pull himself from. <br><br>The real question was simple: could this girl, so proud and strong-seeming meet his needs? Altering her body and enhancing her mind wouldn’t change her core – the fundamentals would be intact: the lens of her mind might be warped, her senses altered, but how she handled it all would determine her success. And he wanted her to succeed. Wanted to want her.<br><br>Which was why he reached out and let his fingers trail beneath the girl’s chin, drawing her gaze up to his. Reflective blue pools met hers and the scent of his desire, his unabashed sexual need, washed over her like an impossibly heavy blanket. This wasn’t the spice of simple arousal; no, this was his way of showing her that he’d done the unthinkable. He’d amped up his body’s sexual drive to the point of insanity, to the point that arousal wrote itself on every pour. <br><br>He quivered with it, like a sword on the verge of being drawn, yet did not act. Not yet.<br><br>“Bend over the couch,” he said at last, angelic voice as soft as a feather. “Present yourself.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 00:55:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/c/c1/Lisa_Wilkins_Disrobing.jpg/400px-Lisa_Wilkins_Disrobing.jpg)</div><br>Lisa kept her eyes dropped as the man smiled down at her.&nbsp; She tired to focus on his perfect teeth, his strong chin and those sensuous lips that promised... that promised things that she was not ready to think about.&nbsp; She bristled and stiffened at his casual dismissal of her intelligence and academic achievements as well as the comment about 'gang-raping' her.&nbsp; What kind of monster was he?&nbsp; <br><br>Still, she frowned just a bit as he spoke about more modifications, about intellectual changes.&nbsp; She'd not really thought through the full implications of the bargain she'd made.&nbsp; Oh, she'd expected some changes to make her more beautiful and appealing; she'd get fuller breasts and her slender body would be filled out with more womanly curves, maybe she'd be made taller.&nbsp; But the depths of what could be done to her had not struck home until she was in this closed room with this massive, handsome and cruel man.&nbsp; He'd spoke of filling out her ass but changes to her skin, to the tone and texture as well as making her exotic looking with epicanthic eye folds?&nbsp; Was she to be a doll or a sex toy of his.&nbsp; Somehow, she knew that answer from the way he stood next to her.&nbsp; And the intellectual changes; what would enhancing the mind-body connection do to her?&nbsp; If the side effects was learning physical skills more quickly what would be the primary effects?<br><br>Lisa had gone into this focused on the rewards not the gritty details.&nbsp; Oh she knew that companion meant sex and that the upgrades to her body would be focused on sex yet that area was always misty.&nbsp; At the most she expected to be paired with some handsome, rich man as a live in companion or mistress.&nbsp; She'd pictured a luxury apartment and a life of parties and ease as they wined and dined across society.&nbsp; Now she was faced with a different reality one far more frightening than before.&nbsp; She was trapped in this room, trapped on this world with few options.&nbsp; Alexis Mu was a sovereign world as part of the Council and they could do literally anything they wanted to her here.&nbsp; Just before leaving her alone, Alexis herself had whispered to Lisa that if she failed this patron she would serve out her contract as a six year public companion and that her reward would be less.<br><br>This last thought put iron in Lisa's spine and she straightened up.&nbsp; This man would not have the better of her and would not drive her away.&nbsp; She would have her prize.&nbsp; Still, she did not meet his eyes.&nbsp; She feared what she might see there in them but even more what she might reveal to them in her own gaze.&nbsp; His chin... yes his chin would do for now.<br><br>Still, he would want sex, even though she'd bluffed her way about experience there was little that she knew of dealing with men.&nbsp; Lisa had lost her virginity in an awkward tussle under the football stands in high school but had no other experience with sex until later in college.&nbsp; There she had a relationship with a younger student which involved some sex but was more intellectual than physical.&nbsp; It was not that she was frigid, no, she enjoyed kissing and romance or that she was not pretty.&nbsp; Rather she had been too busy, too focused on her work, on her ambitions to put herself where men would notice her or chase her.&nbsp; Now her lack of experience might come back to haunt her.<br><br>And she knew there would be no escape from offering her body to the man.&nbsp; He was massive, well built and stunningly handsome.&nbsp; She had seen that much and no matter how she felt about his behavior so far Lisa could not deny that he was an amazing specimen of manliness.&nbsp; Yet he was so big... she shuddered to think of his... sex.&nbsp; Lisa wanted to cringe away as she pictured herself as a slender Arabian mare led to the breeding pen to be mounted by a massive Percheron stallion.&nbsp; God, oh god, oh god.... four years...<br><br>She had to respond even as he stared down at her; "Exciting... what exactly..."<br><br>Lisa's response was cut off as he reached down and took her chin in hand.&nbsp; His hand was on.&nbsp; The man's hand was massive; it could cup her entire head in the palm and grip without any trouble.&nbsp; He was strong, terribly strong and she did tremble as he touched her.&nbsp; Her skin under his fingers was soft and smooth.&nbsp; Her complexion had always been clear but the week of beauty treatments on the station had left the skin over her entire body a pale, milky-smooth perfection.&nbsp; Lisa's jaw was strong and well formed yet softened by hints of womanly roundness.&nbsp; His strength scared her and thrilled her and the perfect control in his fingers on her flesh caused her nipples to tighten involuntarily.&nbsp; With just the right amount of pressure he brought her chin up and they locked eyes.&nbsp; Lisa's paler blue met the matching, deeper blue of his eyes and she was lost in the pools of passion.<br><br>Her own scent, the perfume and deeper smell of her female body was closer now to him as she stood only a foot away, her slender figure like a fully formed woman-child next to him.&nbsp; But his musk filled her senses as she was surrounded by his scent like a palpable blow.&nbsp; It was not unpleasant with strong overtones of cinnamon, hints of masculine sweat and cologne with undefinable traces of other more exotic things.&nbsp; Lisa felt a sudden surge of excitement in her belly as her nostrils flared with the impact.&nbsp; The scent assaulted her brain with strong signals of desire, arousal and masculine need.&nbsp; Lisa felt it beating at her as the musk settled over her skin like a clinging, fragrant oil from a massage.&nbsp; Her eyes dilated widely and her nipples firmly erected like little pebbles against the clinging fabric of her blouse.<br><br>She took a deep breath breathing through her mouth and nose in reaction to the sudden stimulus.&nbsp; The scent seemed to seep in through her skin and raise goose bumps in a noticeable ripple over her entire body.&nbsp; Lisa could taste the smell on her tongue in some indefinable way.&nbsp; She wondered if that would be how he would taste in a kiss even as she took another deep, shuddering breath.&nbsp; In a sudden flash of primal awareness she knew that he had modified himself.&nbsp; He’d taken himself to an pitch of arousal, of sexual need that was almost inhuman.&nbsp; Now that she was close, could feel him, could see the need his eyes and feel the pounding of his heat against her skin through the narrow gap between them, Lisa knew that he was going to take her and that if she was not strong she would be lost in the tidal wave of his strength and desire.<br><br>They stood for a second, Lisa trembling like the filly being led for her first mating, the big man next to her quivering with pent up need.&nbsp; Finally she started as he spoke.&nbsp; If it was possible her eyes would have widened further at his demand.&nbsp; After a moment she dropped her eyes and gave an almost imperceptible nod.<br><br>Withdrawing a step she walked slowly to the nearby couch.&nbsp; Her movements were natural and smooth as before with a hint of newly found tension in them.&nbsp; Still, her breasts shifted enchantingly within her blouse and the shortness of the fabric gave flashes of her ass and thighs as her hips moved in that timeless female sway.&nbsp; Lisa turned and posed unconsciously in front of the holo window that projected a scene of a fertile rainforest.&nbsp; Presenting her profile to him to hide her sex she let her hair cover her eyes and removed the sheer blouse.&nbsp; The clinging fabric outlined her slender form.&nbsp; Now nude her body was a sleek collection of feminine curves.&nbsp; She was petite perfection in her rounded shoulders, slender arms, swelling, perfect breasts capped with lightly colored virginal nipples that swelled in response to the situation.&nbsp; Her stomach was a smooth double arch down to the hidden delta of her sex.&nbsp; Then as she posed her soft legs and thighs flexed with smooth muscle under her soft skin.&nbsp; <br><br>She stepped forward and bend over the back of the couch.&nbsp; Her hair cascaded forward over her shoulders leaving the smooth expanse of her back bare.&nbsp; Lisa’s back bone was a straight, perfect arch leading from her neck down to the cleft of her swelling buttocks.&nbsp; Her ass was slender as was the rest of her body but bent over the swell of her hips lent her a pleasing roundness.&nbsp; At first she kept her legs together and ass cheeks clenched but remembering his orders she relaxed her stance.&nbsp; As her legs opened and her cheeks spread she shivered again as her dark rose bud was exposed in the smooth crease of her ass.&nbsp; Then his eyes would be drawn down to the smooth swell of her sex between the ivory pillars of her thighs.&nbsp; Lisa’s sex was as virginal as her breasts with tight drawn lips covered with a scattering of blond hair.&nbsp; Yet there was a faint rose blush to the fleshy lips and a darker color could be seen around the entrance to her vagina as well as at the base of her clit.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 03:22:23</strong>
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				If David was enchanted by the girl’s display of promising, well-polished and natural beauty none of that showed on his features. The raw, unbridled need continued to simmer as she turned from him and disrobed, displaying herself despite the fact that he had not ordered such explicitly. That she took such initiative made him smile, just a bit, a quirk of his lips that would have been a sneer by anyone’s standards.<br><br>“Did I say disrobe?” he asked softly, even as he whispered up behind the prone girl. Without warning or indication of what was to come, he struck her ass. Low, on the meat, and with his open palm. As she’d surmised, the man’s big hand literally covered an entire cheek and a bit more, his fingertips managing to brush both the dark promise of her ass and just a bit of one folded petal as the impact deepened. It was a punishing blow and the sound of it rang through the room faster than the warmth of the sting settled into her skin. <br><br>“Red already?” his voice piqued, fascinated and a bit amused, as though the blow that had rocked force through the girl in such momentum that it had driven her pelvis against the edge of the couch with a cushioned thud were nothing. “Ah, the perils of being pale,” he remarked. <br><br>Leaning forward, just a bit, he brought his hand back down on the opposite cheek, again against the meat of her backside. The blows, neither of them, were the sort to cause permanent damage; the man knew what he was doing. But the sting and the warmth that erupted from them were sure to travel through the girl like lightning strokes: all wicked stimulation mixed with pain. <br>“You must obey me precisely, my dear. It is only through precision that we excel,” he murmured after the second stroke, his voice a lilting sing-song that might have been a company slogan. “And, if you are uncertain, you may always ask. If I punish you for asking, it will be far less onerous for either of us. I take such pleasure from being well-served, after all.” There was a smile in his lecturing voice. It might have reminded the girl of a bright lecturer at university, the words clipped to the brisk perfection of a man who worried about every detail.<br><br>“I see you are soft and clean,” he mused then, not allowing her time to speak – not yet. “This is good. And, for being well groomed, I think I may fuck you right now. But fucking you would be too much a reward for your disobedience, I think. Don’t you? Perhaps a compromise? Perhaps I shall take your ass?”<br><br>So saying, he shifted a bit until he was within her view. His graceful movements carried him perhaps four feet away, so she could take all of him in as he casually began removing his suit. There was no haste in his dance-like motions, only pleasure in the carefully constructed ballet of removal. “Tell me what you think?” he prompted as he continued, pulling the jacket off and settling it onto a hangar in the corner of the room. Beneath, he wore a simple white shirt, with silvered, opalescent buttons. His fingers flew as he lifted the edges of each button and slipped them through the associated hole, gradually baring more and more of his chiseled, caramel skin for her to view. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 08:06:42</strong>
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				Lisa cringed a little at the sound of his voice as he stepped up so quietly behind her.&nbsp; She was focused on listening for him and the slap on her ass was totally unexpected.&nbsp; "Ahhhh damn!&nbsp; That hurt!" She cried out.&nbsp; He knew just how to hit a girl to make it really hurt.&nbsp; The immense side of his hand meant that the entire side of her ass burst into flame with the smarting impact.&nbsp; He'd cupped his hands a bit and the pain was sharper, more of a slap than the deeper impact of a actual strike.&nbsp; The strength of the blow overwhelmed her and further immediate reaction was silenced as she let out a soft; "Whooff!" as her stomach and hips were rammed into the arm of the couch and the air was driven from her lungs.<br><br>She'd never been struck, spanked or otherwise treated badly and the shock of his blow flared through her mind just as the pain electrified her body and mingled with the fear and reluctant nervous energy in her stomach.&nbsp; She cringed and clamped her legs together to protect her ass.&nbsp; The momentary contact of his fingers against her tightly closed sex and the brownish red star of her anus sent an entirely different and unpleasant thrill through her body.&nbsp; She cringed again as the sensations reminded her of what was likely in store for her.<br><br>Lisa's ass glowed a bright, cheerful red as his hand prints could be traced exactly on her skin.&nbsp; There was a strange warm feeling that suffused her ass.&nbsp; She opened her mouth, drew in a breath and started to respond to him.&nbsp; Instead she cried out; "Gaagghh!&nbsp; Owwww!" The casual tone of his voice and the arrogant, calm manner in which he was striking her added to the insult.&nbsp; Again, pain and shock suffused her body.&nbsp; Her ass was firm but the soft, pale flesh jiggled and shifted under his blow.&nbsp; As the blow reverberated throughout her body and her nervous system in a jumble of pain and shock, she felt a strange warmth suffusing her ass and lower torso.&nbsp; It was an unwelcome, dangerous warmth that flowed from the pain and join the stinging into one very confusing tingle.&nbsp; <br><br>With the second strike both cheeks were cherry red and glowing.&nbsp; Lisa felt as if her ass had swollen to be ten times as large with the pain and heat.&nbsp; She was suddenly vulnerable and deathly aware of her hunched over position and the warmth settling in her tight nether lips as well as her tight ass.&nbsp; She hunched forward and clenched her ass cheeks to cover up her openness as well as to brace against further blows.<br><br>His words drifted over Lisa as she processed the combination of pain, warmth and growing glow of excitement or fear in her gut.&nbsp; She didn't know what to think as he spoke to her.&nbsp; Lisa didn't like the implications of obedience and punishment.&nbsp; She understood that her contract required her to follow his instructions in all things, even sexual but the realty of corporal punishment and the actual sex act frightened her suddenly.&nbsp; And still, despite beating her he continued to speak to her in that calm, annoyingly perfect voice.&nbsp; Every syllable was clipped, perfect and somehow sinister in the exactitude.<br><br>She looked up at him as he spoke of her body, of cleanliness and sex.&nbsp; She clenched her ass even more tightly and cringed away from him even as her head came up through the soft curtain of hair that hid her face.&nbsp; What did he think?&nbsp; She'd not be buggered or... or would she?<br><br>Lisa had only to turn her head slightly to follow him as he moved.&nbsp; He was massive, tall, a giant almost chiseled from pure stone and muscle.&nbsp; But he moved with grace that belied his bulk.&nbsp; Olympic gymnasts and male ballet dancers would like to have the ease with which he moved and Lisa found her eyes locked on him in fascination.&nbsp; She was puzzled by the mix of quiet arrogance, controlled violence, sexual desire and unrestrained passion that was yet bound with a reserve of will that promised dark things.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes widened a bit and she nodded at his instructions.&nbsp; Whether he commanded it or not, Lisa would have watched him undress.&nbsp; She'd be living with this man for four years and she was actually eager to see what he really looked like.&nbsp; Certainly there was no denying he was handsome, perfect in an arrogant and extreme way.&nbsp; <br><br>Lisa was filled with a queasy fascination as she watched him disrobe.&nbsp; &nbsp; Her gaze was riveted on him like a doe paralyzed in the face of oncoming headlights.&nbsp; Lisa found her eyes drawn to those flashing, dexterous fingers as they threaded each button through the hole with such ease.&nbsp; Her ass still tingled and stung from the impact of his long digits and she could not help but wonder what those fingers would feel like over the rest of her body.<br><br>Each inch of flesh that was revealed was a glory.&nbsp; His skin was a warm, welcoming tan and as the shirt shifted off she could make out the hard chiseled lines of muscle.&nbsp; She had always enjoyed well built man and he was a work of art in his hard planes and smooth color.&nbsp; "You are perfect.&nbsp; I've never seen a man so well built and muscled without being gross like those body builders."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 04:16:19</strong>
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				“Of course I am perfect,” the Adonis replied sardonically. “I paid top dollar to transform myself into what I saw in my mind’s eye. It was my vision, my creativity, my drive that empowered me to take this flesh, and the science of man to make it a reality. You, too, will know the raw pleasure of being so perfect, albeit your perfection will spring from my mind and not yours.” He spoke of transforming her body, remaking her into his image of perfection, as casually as one might discuss what was for dinner and with as little care. He’d bought and paid for her and that was that.<br><br>The shirt fell off of his torso, to be collected gingerly in his hand before it touched the ground. As Lisa had noted, the man beneath was an orchestra of graceful balance. He was, indeed, as muscular as most bodybuilders, but had somehow designed his connective tissue, his skin, and the way his body moved, to enshroud that raw power with sensuous, concentrated grace. His every move was a pose, as though he were performing for no one other than himself. His lines traveled from his hands, across his forearms and biceps up, through his hairless pectorals and across his flesh-colored nipples, before fanning out into an insanely complete eight-pack before vanishing down into the smooth plate of pelvis leading into his pants. As he put his shirt on a hook, turning away from her, the fanning musculature of his back revealed similar lines. In every position, through every step, he was picture-perfect. <br><br>He turned back to her, letting his hands find his belt. The process of unfastening it, loosening the straps, was slow. He knew she was watching, anticipating, and he drew it out. Not that he took forever about it, not at all; rather, he took his time. Like a wolf stalking prey. <br><br>“Tell me, Lisa, do you think I should fuck your ass as punishment for disrobing without permission? Would it help you learn to obey my directions tacitly, or is there some other method that you believe would instill the lesson better? Be honest.” He coaxed her with his calm, authoritative tones, the same sort of tones a general might use to convince his troops to commit a suicidal rally, the sort of tones that let her know he was, in a way on her side. He wanted to teach her, to elevate her service during their time together, not hurt her unreasonably. If she could provide a different solution to the problem of her poor behavior, he might consider it. He was, after all, such a reasonable man. A caretaker, practically.<br><br>The belt came off, was folded, and set neatly to the side, within reach, as though he might have some use for it later. Next came his pants. There was no game with the pants, he simply unfastened them and let them fall, along with the dark purple, silky boxers beneath. His thighs and calves, balanced the rest of him. This was no chicken-legged freak. And, of course, nestled between powerful, pillar-like thighs, was a mostly soft, uncut manhood of truly frightening proportions. Beneath that masterpiece of monstrous lust, his testicles – smooth globes of somehow enticing flesh, dangled, each promising a mammoth reward for the right service. <br><br>Seen entirely naked, it became clear that the man had absolutely no body hair, save for that on his head. Standing there, allowing her to inspect him, David canted his head to the side slightly, looking her over as he waited for her response. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>14-10-2012, 21:55:44</strong>
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				Lisa watched and listened as this still anonymous man spoke.&nbsp; She absorbed his blend of arrogance, power and total confidence with a growing sense of unease.&nbsp; There was a sense of complete lack of restraint and amorality in him that worried her, even more it chilled her because she was subject to his whims now.&nbsp; The hints in her brief training had been clear enough that she would cooperate or be made to cooperate in far less favorable circumstances.&nbsp; From what he had done to his body, the perfection of execution of a clean vision she could tell he was brilliant, a genius perhaps but as much a fanatic in his own way as those of the previous centuries.&nbsp; His words about transforming her into his own vision of perfection chilled her to the bone and a ripple of goosebumps covered her smooth skin in a wave of unease and even outright fear.&nbsp; She knew what the science was capable of doing to another person when the restraints were removed.&nbsp; Lisa had studied the field of biogenetics and transformational cloning although more in the context of curing illness and improving people than warping flesh to meet some extreme vision of perfection.&nbsp; This man was evidence of what could be done with unlimited money and a will that seemed unfettered by considerations of reasonableness or the norms of society.&nbsp; That he could speak so casually of modifying her into his toy intensified her concerns.<br><br>She again noted the extreme precision, the care and the dedication to perfection that guided his every move.&nbsp; Again he ever so carefully removed his shirt and folded it as he had removed his other clothing.&nbsp; He was very, very consistent in his actions and motivations and that did not bode well for what was to come as she knew that he would be as relentless in his dealings with her as he was careful with folding his clothing.&nbsp; Lisa could not help but admiring the masculine perfection of his torso.&nbsp; She had to admit that he did have taste in his modifications; there was nothing about him other than his height that spoke of grotesqueness or imbalance.&nbsp; No, he was indeed perfectly founded.&nbsp; Her eyes were drawn to the grace of his movements like a deer to the headlights. Lisa caught herself wondering just what sequence of upgrades he had used to get this combination of musculature and dexterity.&nbsp; There had to be a complex web of cognitive and reflexive implants down to the molecular level not only in the brain but a body wide boost of nervous functioning to get that kind of neuro-muscular response.&nbsp; Even if he'd been boosted that kind of smoothness could only come from months of practice to really integrate the physical and mental changes.&nbsp; <br><br>Again, the relentless perfection of his body, his movements and actions spoke of careful planning and brilliance.&nbsp; She flinched as she recalled the intensity she'd seen filling his gaze and quivering like a taunt bowstring in his posture.&nbsp; She could smell the deep musk of his body like a drug and shivered again, the goosebumps intensifying.&nbsp; He'd gone to all this trouble to make himself a perfect being and then to focus himself on her sexually.&nbsp; And he was going to make her 'perfect' like him.&nbsp; Lisa prayed that she would retain her sense of self in all this.&nbsp; They promised her that she would be unharmed after her four years; surely that meant mentally as well.<br><br>Still her eyes were glued to the movements of this man.&nbsp; She held her breath as his powerful, dexterous fingers moved to his belt.&nbsp; Lisa caught his eyes as he spoke to her again.&nbsp; His tone had changed, modulated and was no longer degrading and almost hurtful but rather a calm, easy way that almost coaxed even as she struggled not to respond to the total sense of command.&nbsp; She watched the belt come off and struggled with a way to avoid getting buggered.&nbsp; She'd never, ever allowed anyone in there and was not about to now.&nbsp; The sight of the belt and the still burning sensation on her ass cheeks gave her an idea.&nbsp; She could appeal to his vanity and his need for control by submitting and admitting her fault as well as making him feel more important, to feel the teacher and the controller.<br><br>"I am truly sorry for disobeying.&nbsp; It was wrong but was done out of ignorance.&nbsp; I think that doing what you say," she had a hard time saying 'fuck my ass', "is disproportionate for the transgression.&nbsp; It was ignorant and even childish of me to not obey and a spanking would better humiliate me and send the message that I need to be more attentive and careful."<br><br>Whatever other words she had were choked off as he removed the belt and dropped his trousers and underwear in a smooth motion.&nbsp; A sharp inrush of air, a gasp or sob perhaps was audible as Lisa beheld the enormity of his sex.&nbsp; Lisa felt another twinge in her belly... fear perhaps at the sight of his length and the massive testicles.&nbsp; Her mouth hung slightly open in the aftermath of her gasp.&nbsp; He was perfect again, smooth and clean and bold as with everything else about him.&nbsp; The cinnamon of his scent swirled around her as she contemplated what he would do to her with that weapon.&nbsp; She hoped to god that there was not a warmth building in her loins but rather the lingering heat of the spanking.&nbsp; <br><br>Lisa would have liked to call him freakish but he was not.&nbsp; His legs, thighs and sex were proportioned in the exact measures to the rest of his body.&nbsp; She felt a vague admiration for whatever team worked on him.&nbsp; Her eyes had drifted down from his face and were focused directly on his sex.&nbsp; His masculine smell was too distracting, he was too large yet she could not help but imagine just how big and long he would be when fully erect.<br><br>Suddenly she realized she was licking her lips and her mouth closed with a snap.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 01:48:33</strong>
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				David watched his captive pet’s face, studying her response with an utterly flat affect that gave away nothing of what he thought or felt. That she was licking her lips, responding to the powerful pheromones that he gave off, ones that constantly adjusted “frequency” to find the girl’s deepest desires, was a foregone conclusion. The only variable would be how long it took to truly bend her. Maybe even truly break her by the time he was done. Science had given rise to all sorts of transgenetic species, after all. An interesting punishment, should she prove to deny him his every whim, or even give some marginal slight, would be to see how she handled one of the so-called anthros. <br><br>At his discretion and guidance, of course. She was his and worth quite a bit of money. Costs if one of the concubines was permanently damaged or killed skyrocketed; he hadn’t made his fortune pissing away millions for nothing. Such thoughts were for another time, another place, and after she’d been enhanced with methods to recover from such brutalizing, and David blinked once and forced himself to focus on the vulnerable girl, negotiating so logically, so carefully, before him.<br><br>“A spanking in lieu of an ass fucking? I can see how you’d request such a significant pejoration of punishment, but I think not. Somewhere in between will be better, no doubt.” He stepped closer as he spoke. Despite the fact that he was not erect yet, not even modestly so, the gentle thudding impact of his cock ricocheting off either powerful thigh was as ominous as the size itself. <br><br>“We certainly can start with a spanking,” he said, “but not the sort you’ll enjoy. Punishment, is, by definition, something you don’t want more of.” To punctuate his statement, his right hand slipped out to rest against her lower back, pinning her in place as his left came down again, smacking into the densest portion of her ass. <br><br>This time, rather than pulling his hand away, he drove one finger forward, against the rosebud of her ass. He didn’t apply pressure, not yet. Leaning forward, taking aim, he spit with surprising accuracy, coating the juncture of ass and finger with a thick wad of his spittle. He rubbed the spit against her ass, smoothing it across her tiny little opening, then brought his hand up and down again, spanking her other cheek, the sound of it filling the room with an interesting harmonic that jolted her forward against the arm of the couch. <br><br>“Tell me you are my fucktoy,” David said, communicating each horrible word with that sweet voice of his. And, to emphasize his command, he shoved his slightly lubricated finger against her ass, waited until it pushed past the rim, and then drove that thick digit all the way inside, skewering her ass and forcing her pelvis into the arm of the couch with almost abusive force. “Say it,” he reiterated, leaving his finger buried to the hilt. Perhaps to give her time to adjust. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 09:21:59</strong>
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				She shifted her eyes away from his sex as she waited for his response to her appeal.&nbsp; As Lisa watched his expressionless stare she knew that her alternative suggestion had been rejected.&nbsp; Her eyes slipped back down to his groin as he moved closer to her.&nbsp; The sway of his manhood was frightening and disturbingly exciting.&nbsp; She told herself that it wasn't excitement, that it was... it was.. fear and loathing of his callous arrogance.&nbsp; It was hard to think with the scent of his body in her nostrils.&nbsp; Lisa's mouth was suddenly dry, hot and she licked her lips again.&nbsp; She started to sweat as the temperature in the room seemed to soar to match the heat of her still stinging buttocks.&nbsp; <br><br>The pheromones had attacked her system with utter perfection as was expected having been tuned to her in the time leading up to this encounter.&nbsp; Already her sweat carried it's own cargo of chemicals, a sweeter more neutral scent that would impact on David's senses both consciously and unconsciously.&nbsp; Her body began to signal David's to indicate just how deeply his own pheromones were affecting her and in what areas she was most vulnerable and stimulated.&nbsp; It was a crude system now as her body had not been prepared for a full chemical feedback but it served.<br><br>Lisa's eyes darted back to his face.&nbsp; The sight of his massive, uncut manhood was making her blush suddenly.&nbsp; Her breathing and heart rate rapidly elevated and she found herself inhaling deeply through her nose.&nbsp; She knew his smell yet as she licked her lips again she wondered what he would taste like...<br><br>Her sigh was brief; perhaps he could be reasoned with after all.&nbsp; If she could negotiate with him then there might be hope to come away with this without too much damage.&nbsp; Surely she was valuable property and he'd want her cooperation more than not to get the most out of the four years.&nbsp; Still, she blanched at the thought of him getting the most out of her as she knew that it would involved that massive thing hanging between his legs.<br><br>The sudden pressure of his hand on her back caught her by surprise as did the stinging slap.&nbsp; This was the first time she really felt his strenght as he held her down against the couch.&nbsp; With just the tiniest effort she was wedged in place such that she couldn't even jerk away from the whistling spank that was delivered in tandem.&nbsp; Lisa had never been spanked, never allowed a lover to do it to her and had not been subject to corporal punishment from parents or school.&nbsp; This time she cried out, her skin seemed hotter and so much more sensitive now compared to earlier.&nbsp; Her breasts jolted and swayed as she was driven against the couch.&nbsp; The friction and stimulation felt... good.&nbsp; <br><br>A feeling of helplessness and excitement surged over her out of nowhere as his finger found her dark ring.&nbsp; God, her body glowed now from the impact of the spank and she wanted to wriggle as she was deeply aware of her nude body and the position she was in bent over the couch with his hand on her back.&nbsp; She had never felt so nude, so exposed in her life.&nbsp; Lisa understood now just how thoroughly&nbsp; she would be in bondage to him as she laid there with her stinging buttocks in the air with her sex and ass exposed.&nbsp; &nbsp;Helplessness was joined with humiliation as he spit on her asshole, spit on it!&nbsp; "Ahhh... wait..." she started to call as he spanked her again, causing her breath to whoosh out as he drove her downward again.&nbsp; <br><br>Even as the feelings filled her she cringed at the slow burn that started in her sex.&nbsp; Her labia started to darken as blood began to flow to her groin.&nbsp; Lisa felt the hint of slickness between the still tightly closed lips that presaged full arousal.&nbsp; What the hell?&nbsp; She tried to figure out what was happening but he gave her now time as he asked her to say those hateful words.&nbsp; For the first time she struggled a bit as his finger found her tight entrance.&nbsp; She soon froze as her resistance proved futile.&nbsp; His finger felt enormous as he pressed against her.&nbsp; Between the lubrication of his spit and his superior strength and leverage the man pierced her immediately.&nbsp; "Ahhh... ohhhh... god..." She tried to shift her ass around to escape the penetration but he slammed her painfully.&nbsp; Oh it hurt, it stung but not as badly as she expected, the lubrication of his spit doing its job.&nbsp; She tried to wriggle away, to escape her impaler but he had driven too deep, was too strong and had her in such an awkward position.&nbsp; She was bloated and full.&nbsp; His finger was almost the size of another man's penis and it was lodged without mercy where no one had ever gone. <br><br>Lisa was sprawled open, penetrated and as the force of his finger in her ass as well as his hand on her back pinned her like a butterfly to the wall.&nbsp; The insertion caused a little twinge in her other channel that she clenched down on to suppress yet more and more the faint scent of her still hidden wetness reached his nose.<br><br>Fucktoy?&nbsp; God how could he call her that?&nbsp; How could he ask her to agree to that?&nbsp; But she'd essentially agreed to it in her contract.&nbsp; The documents made clear that sex was certainly involved, almost always involved and that the companions were to acquiesce, no more that acquiesce to any demands on their bodies.&nbsp; I guess that made her a slut and a... fucktoy.<br><br>She was about to try to negotiate with him, offer to say what he wanted if he would pull out and she stopped.&nbsp; That would be disobedience and would probably lead to her being impaled with something even more unpleasant than his staff.&nbsp; She met his eyes so that he knew that she was doing this just out of obedience and whispered, humiliated.&nbsp; "I am your fuck toy, ok.&nbsp; Ok?."<br><br><em>[Light edits to highlight her sensations]</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>17-10-2012, 03:26:04</strong>
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				Nodding slowly, as though the girl’s admission had been a forgone conclusion, David murmured, “Good. I am well pleased.” And to reward her, he hooked his thumb out and down, letting it roll across her down-turned entrance and even brush the slickened nub of her clit, despite the fact that it was being somewhat compressed by the couch. As with his enunciation, his touch was precise: he used a delightfully slight pressure, a wavering caress that wandered around and across that little treasure. But he did not remove the fat finger in her ass.<br><br>“Saying it doesn’t mean you truly understand, though,” he said in a soft voice was his extended finger slid down, beneath her little clit and across the slippery slope leading to her entrance. He toyed with her, feeling how she moved, listening to how she whimpered, as he plied one finger with such gentle sweetness, while his other finger forced her ass open far more than it ever had been before. It was almost as though he was trying to teach her to associate pleasure with having something in her ass, pleasure with giving in and giving him what he wanted. Whatever he wanted.<br><br>“I saw you looking at my cock,” he mused as he coaxed her. “Are you hungry, eager to taste it?” He shifted a bit as he began, oh so slowly, withdrawing his finger from her ass, still caressing her prone cunt all the while. Moving so brought his rippling abdomen and mammoth cock closer to her face, well within view. So close, she could easily make out the pinky-thick veins, each somehow managing to look like a delectable treat for her mouth, a winding path for her tongue to explore. <br><br>And then, just when she might have thought he was done with her ass, he did two things simultaneously: he pressed the pad of his thumb against her clit, shoving it between her pelvis and the couch, and he shoved his finger back into her ass, immediately starting up a slow, but deep pumping rhythm in her dirty, forbidden little hole. The expression on his face as he used her was mild; clearly, he was waiting for her reply to his question.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>19-10-2012, 07:55:26</strong>
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				Lisa stiffened as his hand shifted as his thumb drifted down over the soft folds of her cleft.&nbsp; Her light hiss at the sensation of his finger shifting in her bowels turned into a soft exhalation.&nbsp; "Ssssss... aahhhhhh..." The discomfort of the penetration had turned into more of a feeling of fullness as her sphincter relaxed around him.&nbsp; Immediately she had other assaults on her nervous system as the huge mass of his thumb insinuated itself between her lightly furred, virginal lips.&nbsp; She remained tense as he spread apart those delicate rolls of flesh yet she did not pull away.&nbsp; She did cringe mentally as his thumb found her labia opening naturally ever so slightly as the flesh of her sex took on a hint of faint rosy color.&nbsp; She was mortified that the hot presence of the digit found her furrow damp and even delightfully slick around the inner lips that guarded the mouth of her sex.<br><br>She quivered with the effort to remain still and unresponsive as he so carefully, gracefully and perfectly stroked her nubbin.&nbsp; She hissed again involuntarily at the sudden shock of the stimulation of her channel as well as the exquisite caress to the little stub.&nbsp; As he rubbed in circles she remained frozen in position but the tension in the smooth, graceful white curve of her back and softly rounded shoulders melted as his touch soothed her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Lisa's body&nbsp; responded with more slippery moisture as she marveled at his mastery of her body.<br><br>The damn scent seeped in through every pore now.&nbsp; Lisa found herself breathing deeply, steadily as he worked her.&nbsp; She pulled in that wonderful smell through her nose, held the air in her lungs and breathed slowly out through her mouth.&nbsp; Despite her plight she felt exhiliarated, and oh so sensitive all over her body.&nbsp; She could not stop the steady inhalation and exhalation as the influx of scented air filled her blood stream with carefully designed stimulants as well as soothed her with the gentle rhythm.&nbsp; The soft breathing became a hollow whistle as her lips pursed under the impact of his finger between her folds.&nbsp; Lisa was slick and wet as her body under the stimulus of her exposed position, the urging of his pheromones and the actions of his fingers prepared itself for the male.&nbsp; As his finger incrementally pulled out of her ass her whistles turned to soft moans as Lisa succumbed to the chemical seduction of her mind and body as well as the more straightforward siege of her inner delights.<br><br>Her knees shuffled apart and her clit vibrated like a violin string as he strummed at tune of arousal on her body.&nbsp; She wiggled a bit under the pressure of his hand on her lower back to rotate her hips just a bit.&nbsp; He was good, oh he was damn good.&nbsp; Lisa would never, ever have guess that such a large finger could work such gentle miracles.&nbsp; By now she had completely relaxed and her breathing had shifted into a series of sweet, high pitched cooing sounds; "Oooohhhh... eeeeaaahhh... ooooohhhh... eeeeeaaaahhh..." THe moving pressure of his finger in her rear had transformed into a delightful presence that merged with his touch.<br><br>Lisa looked up in surprise and licked her lips as he brought his mammoth, well formed manhood to within inches of her face.&nbsp; She could not fail but be impressed by the size and magnificence.&nbsp; He was a towering wall of muscle and hot masculinity that mesmerized her.&nbsp; This time she licked her lips as her mouth formed a slight 'O' to allow her breathing to continue.&nbsp; She could not answer him as she stared at his manhood for fear of her voice cracking.&nbsp; She could not even cup his stones in one hand so large were they.&nbsp; The smooth arc of his rod brought a traitorous clench to her sex.&nbsp; His words filled her mind with dirty images of licking, sucking and worshiping his manhood.&nbsp; He would be so large that she could not take him fully in her mouth but lick and kiss she could...<br><br>Before Lisa could answer she grunted and cried out as he stabbed her with his finger.&nbsp; "Aiiiiieeeee... ohhhhh... gaaahhhh... ahhhh!" THe cry turned from surprise to pain to intense pleasure as he pressed her clit down to the wedge between her mons and the couch.&nbsp; The press of his strong pumping arched her pelvis forward and back with each strong push.&nbsp; Lisa cried out again as she understood his cruelty when her clit was pressed and pinched between the warm, slick leather of the couch and her own firm mound.&nbsp; "I... aaahhhhoooo... whooooo..." Lisa pulsed helplessly for long moments as she enjoyed his touch before she realized she'd left a question unanswered.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet she remained a core of her control.&nbsp; Let me take the initiative away from him.&nbsp; Let's volunteer...<br><br>"I... I... ummm... hunger for you, for your rod.&nbsp; Let me taste it please."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>20-10-2012, 03:40:34</strong>
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				David could tell that the girl was growing more aroused, overwhelmed in fact. She was succumbing not only to his scent, but his perfected form and oversized manhood. Not to mention his skillful touch. It was a good first step. In David’s mind, the girl had to do more than simply grow wet and become eager to suckle or be fucked by him; he could have that from any bitch he put in heat using his pheromones. No, what he wanted was submission on an entirely different level.<br><br>But that would take time, modifications, and molding. This was, as he told himself a second time, a good first step. Teaching most women to accept a finger in their ass and, better yet, to associate it with any form of pleasure usually took two or three sessions. This girl had taken to it like an eel to water, and that gave him a measure of pride in her. She’d make a perfect fuckdoll one day.<br><br>“You may worship me,” he said warmly in that saccharine voice of his, “with your mouth only. Enjoy the fact that I will not force it between your jaws for fear of ripping your lips, for now. Once we’ve begun augmenting you, that will no longer be an issue, as your skin will naturally stretch much further and return to its completely snug state after.” He was making no promises about pain or the lack thereof, clearly. <br><br>Shifting a bit closer, David let his almost too-ripe cock brush across the girl’s prone cheek, the velveteen skin softer than any silk, pulsing with a vivid warmth that actually felt like it moved the skin a bit. Inside her, his cock would no doubt throb and expand more sensually than any sex toy. <br><br>And as he waited for her to respond, he continued paying careful attention to her cunt and ass – sliding a finger down from her nub and inside her, until he was filling both holes with his digits. Once he sank well within her dew-covered petals, he began thrusting firmly, fucking both holes with expert pressure. Pain mixing with penetration as he murmured, “Squeeze, whore. Squeeze and show me you know how to milk a cock.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>20-10-2012, 05:36:06</strong>
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				Lisa shook her head slightly at his words.&nbsp; It was all happening so fast and her head was spinning.&nbsp; This man was so big and intimidating and the scent of cinnamon and man filled her nostrils.&nbsp; God, now he was going to make her suck on him.&nbsp; On that massive thing...&nbsp; The rest of his words glanced over her in the haze of her emotions until his cock brushed against her cheek.<br><br>The physical contact of the massive thing broke her out of the state of near hypnosis that she had slid into.&nbsp; It was warm, soft and immense and pulsed against her skin like a beating heart.&nbsp; Ahhhh!&nbsp; He was reaming her ass and it hurt damn it.&nbsp; He still held her down with the hand in the small of her back while the pressure of the finger in her rear pressed her against the couch and ground her aching clit into the fabric.&nbsp; <br><br>Again she was given little time to think as his hand continued its deadly work on her sex.&nbsp; Lisa's thoughts were interrupted as he found her pussy and slid an enormous finger inside.&nbsp; The hazy effect of the pheromones dispelled even though her body remained heated.&nbsp; &nbsp;"No!&nbsp; I'll... I'll do it but not like this!"&nbsp; She began to try to buck away from his fingers, two squirm and suddenly arch herself.&nbsp; "I'll suck it how you want, just don't hurt me with it.&nbsp; I... I'll have sex with you but not bent over like an animal.&nbsp; You... you paid a lot for me.&nbsp; Let me be your companion and treat you to a good time."&nbsp; She hated her words but she'd not thought through the full implications of what she had agreed to and what he could do to her.&nbsp; She knew what could be done and that added to the horror.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 12:30:12</strong>
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				Ah, there it was! A fighting spirit! A rebellious will. David smiled a wicked, creased smile. It was true that he was amped up on desire, on a need to force-feed this little whore, albeit an expensive one, enough cock to make her scream in pain and pleasure until she did not know one from the other. But it was also true that he had enhanced his self-control, on top of experiencing a number of pleasures with such regularity that he was not the equivalent of a teenage boy on his first rodeo. <br><br>He could be patient, he could wait, and he could act in an appropriate fashion despite the engorged club of a cock he threatened to abuse the girl with.<br><br>“No? Did you just say no to me?” David mused, sweet voice carrying a hint of bemusement. Reaching out, grabbing a handful of the girl’s hair, he made a casual tossing motion, his too-powerful body making hers into nothing more than a toy for him to toss around. Although, of course, he wasn’t trying to permanently damage her: he extended his hand and pulled, standing her up, yanking her off balance, and nearly throwing her a few feet onto the satin surface of the so-far unused bed. <br><br>After she’d collided with the supple-yet-firm mattress, David rounded on her, eyes a wicked red of desire and anger. “Did you just tell me, the man who owns you from tit to twat, no?” His voice was a low, amused hiss that did not quite reflect the rage evident in his eyes.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 03:07:38</strong>
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				Lisa shook her head again at his question but could not respond before he yanked her up from her bent over and exposed position.&nbsp; "Ahhh! Ahhhh! Hell!" She shouted as it felt as though he were tearing her hair out by the roots.&nbsp; She was so shocked by the sudden change from bemused pleasure and pain to be jerked and yanked about like a doll that she could do little but weakly resist.&nbsp; Besides, his strength was tremendous, shockingly immense although with his size and physique she should have been prepared for him.&nbsp; She screamed this time as his hand dug into her holes as leverage.&nbsp; She tried to kick and fight but only managed to end up sprawled on the bed on her belly with her arms and legs akimbo.<br><br>She quickly rolled to her side and propped herself on one elbow, the other hand raised to protect herself from him.&nbsp; His rage was frightening and coupled with the sudden physical violence made her quail inside.&nbsp; Yet she could not, would not yield to fear for it would leave her as emotionally and spiritually naked to this man as she was now physically.&nbsp; Perhaps she could negotiate, reason with him.&nbsp; She'd always been good with talking with others and getting them to see her point of view.&nbsp; "Yes, yes I did say no but I was trying to stop you from hurting me.&nbsp; I know that I owe you service for four years but that doesn't mean that you can just hurt me and ignore my needs.&nbsp; We can have so much more of a meaningful relationship if we cooperate and give and take.&nbsp; I don't even know your name.&nbsp; How can we be companions for four years without names?"&nbsp; She tried to keep a low, sweet, reasonable tone to her voice as she spoke to him.&nbsp; There was a hint of pleading but she tried to ruthlessly suppress it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 03:44:40</strong>
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				A sardonic, cutting laughter burst from David as he prowled toward the prone girl. “Didn’t they tell you? David Starling is my name.” The man was famous, but only in specific circles: he had amassed untold wealth buying and selling companies, until he’d found one he wanted to keep: a securities organization that was renowned for its tactical and quite ruthless use of utterly brutal mercenaries to orchestrate corporate acquisitions. Where there was no Earth-norm law, such things were…in a grey area. <br><br>He reached the edge of the bed, his every graceful movement edged with a hint of hungry danger. Those smooth, rippling lines of muscle, so enchanting and entrancing to watch meant something else all together now. Now, he was a beast, a voracious creature who could take her, beat her, rape her, and her word would mean nothing: they were on a lawless asteroid, locked in a sound-proofed room. <br><br>Reaching out, David captured one of Lisa’s ankles and used it to draw her a bit closer to him, positioning her with an almost gentle force. “Tell you what,” he pursed, “if you want to negotiate, we certainly can. If you can fit me inside you and make me cum within…say….thirty minutes, I won’t take your ass right now. We’ll install some upgrades that help your body adjust and feel pleasure, if and when I choose to take it. If, on the other hand, you cannot…” A wicked gleam rose in those steel-colored eyes of his. “Then, we’ll go a very different route.” After his pronouncement, he stood straight and tall, his glorious body on display, erect cock still glistening with her saliva, smelling of those addictive pheromones he was so full of, a few inches above the edge of the comfortable bed. Waiting on the girl’s next move or counter proposal. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 00:43:20</strong>
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				Lisa shook her head.&nbsp; "No.. no they said absolutely nothing about my... patron.&nbsp; Just that you were male and very, very wealthy."&nbsp; She watched him warily as he walked toward her.&nbsp; His movements were terribly graceful but carried a deep menace that she found unnerving in the combination.&nbsp; Her face showed uncertainty and her body pulled back from him as he approached.&nbsp; He could see her eyes dilate a bit, this time from what had to be a twinge or more of fear.&nbsp; Lisa sensed both on a conscious and unconscious level the change in his attitude, the removal of whatever restraint there might have been to be replaced with a hardness.&nbsp; The tiny, curling creature inside of her that evolved in panther-stalked caves in the dark nights on the African savannah recognized the predator.&nbsp; She bit her lip oh so slightly as she tried to square her shoulders to meet him, her recumbent position making her motions appear more submissive than defiant.<br><br>She squeaked and kicked reflexively as he pulled her along by the leg, her ass dragging on the soft covers and her legs splaying open.&nbsp; he was so strong...&nbsp; Lisa gazed up at him, her eyes bright as she forced herself up on her elbows.&nbsp; Her stomach clenched with muscle underneath her soft skin.&nbsp; The scent of his sex filled her nose again, the entire room was full now of his cinnamon and musk smell as well as growing, slightly acrid odor of her own dampness.&nbsp; She shuddered at the sight of the massive, club like manhood throbbing just in front of her.&nbsp; He was a handsome, handsome man and she found herself thinking of what it would be like to lay under his body, to feel his arms around her and that log wedged in her aching channel.&nbsp; <br><br>But no... he was talking, he was willing to talk.&nbsp; As long as she could keep him talking she could reason with him, come to a compromise and settle down to a more normal relationship.&nbsp; Yet part of her knew that she would never achieve anything other than hard, driving sex.&nbsp; He'd talked so calmly of modifying her ass to enjoy being buggered.&nbsp; Ahhh... the pervert.<br><br>Lisa smiled and scooted up as best she could so that she was more sitting up that lying down.&nbsp; This put her face directly level with the tip of his cock.&nbsp; "Mr. Starling," the name was not familiar, not in the circles in which Lisa moved. "I... I think that your... umm... manhood is a bit large for any normal girl to take.&nbsp; You seemed to like when I licked you.&nbsp; Just let me do that to get you off.&nbsp; I'll even let you... ammm..." she had trouble with the words; "Ahhh... cum on my face and body if you would like."&nbsp; Just talk, talk, talk... that is what she had to do. She'd get out of this eventually anyway. He'd tire of her and discard her letting her head home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>07-11-2012, 03:11:30</strong>
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				Unfortunately for Lisa, that was not what David was interested in and her recalcitrance to obey his oh-so-generous offer had broken his will to be the bigger man. He snarled, face twisting in a rictus of raw, unhinged desire and rage, “You fucking useless hole. Disrespect me, will you?” He reached down, grabbing a handful of her hair in a menacingly iron grip and yanked her down from the bed, where her new position had perched her and directly onto the thick carpet of the floor. He was fast enough, rough enough, that only his fingers twining painfully in her hair kept her face from rebounding off the floor as her body collided bodily. He kept pulling too, until she fully cleared the space. <br><br>Then, leaving her face down, he pounced onto her, mounting her from behind, his legs outside of hers – keeping her tighter than she should have been for what was to come. The sounds he made as he manhandled her were inhuman, bestial grunts. Still, despite his state, he recognized how improbable it was for him to fit without assistance. Sitting still, his cockhead nuzzled across her ass, he extended one arm beside the bed stand and opened a drawer, procuring the lubricant he knew would be there. This stuff was state of the art, designed to remove all sorts of friction in a day and age where men could give themselves two-feet of cockmeat if they wanted. Not that David’s was that big, but it might as well have been given the circumstances.<br><br>He squirted a generous handful down on her ass and cunt, then across the head of his throbbing cock, careless of the cold or of slathering it properly. Once he’d emptied the entire small container, enough to lubricate a dozen such episodes, he reached down, angling his cock between her taut, fear-clenched cheeks and shoved forward, his abdomen rippling, his hands landing on her shoulders to pin her in place.<br><br>That huge cock brushed her ass, brushed it and, thanks to the generous high-tech lube, almost went in. Pain blossomed briefly, despite the numbing effects of the lube, before he miraculously slid down to the poor girl’s too-tight cunt. The head pushed inside, raped into her hole, and the velvet purple tip, as big as a fully grown plumb, blossomed into her as surely as the knot of a canine, fastening them together as he arched, the unevenly smeared lube reducing the pain greatly, but not entirely – not yet anyway. Pain and fullness unlike anything she’d felt before seared into Lisa’s back-talking cunt and David moaned in pleasure at it. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>09-11-2012, 09:32:21</strong>
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				Lisa could barely show fear and surprise as David twisted into an inhuman beast in his snarl of anger.&nbsp; She grunted and screamed as he grabbed her by the hair and flung her to the carpet.&nbsp; A flash of white hot pain filled her mind as it seemed her hair would be torn free by the roots.&nbsp; "No!&nbsp; No!&nbsp; Please no!!!"&nbsp; So hard and suddenly did he yank her from the bed and hurl her to the floor that her breath was forced from her in a whistling 'chuff'.&nbsp; The momentary disorientation left her sprawled and vulnerable as he pounced on her and pressed himself down against her.<br><br>Now she felt the true impact of his size and strength.&nbsp; He was probably 200 lb heavier and two feet taller than her as well as a creature of pure, enhanced muscle.&nbsp; She cried in wordless fear at his bestial grunts and growls.&nbsp; She was pinned between his thighs, his hand holding her face and neck down against the carpet.&nbsp; "Please no, no... I'll suck you... no!"<br><br>His cock was massive and hot, inhumanly hot and resting in the crack of her ass.&nbsp; Lisa clenched her ass cheeks together with desperate strength and tightened her thighs.&nbsp; "No please please no..." She begged as he slathered her ass and cunt with the wet, cold liquid.&nbsp; Lisa knew what he was using on her and feared being ripped apart under his assault.<br><br>She screamed and tried to jerk away as his massive cock head probed her ass.&nbsp; She was so slick that she could not resist his strength and he started to slip into her.&nbsp; Lisa sighed for a moment but still bucked with all her strength under his power.&nbsp; At the feel of his cock head on her pussy lips she froze.&nbsp; "No... no..." she whispered and then screamed as he penetrated her.&nbsp; The masculine hardness of him filled her, overfilled her.&nbsp; The head seared her insides with heat and pain.&nbsp; She was beyond full, beyond normal feeling as he bloated her channel.&nbsp; Then incredibly the head swelled even further knotting them together, causing her belly to bulged.<br><br>"Ahhhh.... god... that... so full..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>10-11-2012, 03:01:03</strong>
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				He savaged her like a rutting beast, not a man. His width tore into her flesh, filling her to over-bursting, as though he were not a man but some form of animal, a stallion perhaps – though he was not that massive – as he pinned her legs together and pistoned his pelvis against the curvature of her ass cheeks. With purposeful, even breaths, the breaths of a man pacing himself for a marathon, David let the occasional grunt of pleasure out.<br><br>But his main focus was on getting all the way inside. <br><br>Even with his destructive, manic anger at the girl, the calculating predator behind his eyes knew better than to damage her to the point that she forfeited her contract and became a tool-whore for any man who walked by. So, he let his thrusts start small. Beyond the fat, inescapable menace of his head, his shaft narrowed a bit and the lubrication made the next two inches fairly easy to take. Filling, but not impossible. <br><br>And then he thickened, missile-like, into a truly full-bodied cock that might have been bigger in circumference than this tiny girl’s forearm or even bicep. Grinding his teeth together, David murmured, “Relax and take it. Take it whore. Submit to me. Give me all of you. Fighting will only make it worse.”<br><br>Countering his own words, he reached down and smacked the girl’s ass hard, hard enough to make the cheeks clench. And he laughed when they did, even though her sudden over-tightening threatened to squeeze him out. This was pure punishment sex and he didn’t care if he came or she ever felt pleasure at all. She’d tried to negotiate without understanding the nature of their relationship.<br><br>To accentuate her helplessness, he growled and thrust again. Harder. Forcing those clenched walls open until the head of his cock finally found her cervix and rebounded off, despite the fact that he was behind her! <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>14-11-2012, 08:14:58</strong>
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				Lisa screamed and struggled as Darius took her.&nbsp; This was not love making, not sex, not even fucking.&nbsp; It was an act of anger and dominance played out in her sex.&nbsp; Fortunately for her the lubricant and the residual dew from her earlier arousal kept her slick and wet for the fucking.&nbsp; The pain and sense of fullness was a visceral, real thing and her focus narrowed until all she knew was his hot, grunting weight atop her and the terrible pain and pressure of his shaft.<br><br>Her screams turned to grunts, to deep chuffs of air as his thrusting slowed a bit.&nbsp; The steady, inexorable pressure on her channel was like a punch to the gut each time he pushed.&nbsp; The size of his cock head spread her and pressed her internal organs aside to make room for his member.&nbsp; The shock of each thrust against her ass and her inner organs slammed her diaphragm and her grunts became louder in a counterpart to the wet sloshing of her sex around him.<br><br>He was too big, too massive and her grunts were tinged with cries and whimpers.&nbsp; "Nah... no.. nahhhh...."&nbsp; Lisa could not speak as her entire body was engaged in the massive penetration.&nbsp; Her body clenched at the sudden impact of his slap to her ass.&nbsp; She tried to cry out but her words came out; "Ngguuhhh, sssstpppp..."&nbsp; Then when his head found the soft ring of her cervix she slumped down.&nbsp; Her body was burning with pain and fullness from the length of his shaft while the knot of his cock distended her belly.<br><br>"Ahhh... ok, ok... you win."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>17-11-2012, 02:51:29</strong>
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				As soon as she gave in, as soon as Lisa collapsed on the floor, David withdrew from her tormented cunt and seemed to become significantly softer, as though the luster of the moment had abruptly vanished as soon as she’d given in. Though, to be fair, this was not entirely the case. Settling back, away from her, he put his palm against the wall and spoke to the air, his sweet-sweet voice showing no hint of his earlier aggression.<br><br>“She will do. I may have injured her insides a bit in the process of testing her out though. We’re going to arrange for some immediate measures to protect against internal damage, in addition to assuring she is pristine, won’t we?”<br><br>An amused, slightly dry female voice wafted through the air, audible even to the poor, tormented Lisa. “Yes, Master Starling. Do you have any requests for her, otherwise?”<br><br>David shook his head slowly, as though the mistress of the establishment could see him. “No. Not here. You’ll ship her Earth-side, to my private estate in Canada after you’ve done the slight modifications I’ve requested. After that, I’ll have a few specialists come on site to tweak her.” He paused, turning to look over at the prostrate girl. “You picked a good one Miss Rivara. She’s got just enough spirit for me to want to keep her, and her body is vulnerable enough for her to learn to enjoy what I’m going to put her through.”<br><br>“Of course, Master Starling. Your tastes are well known.”<br><br>To that David raised a sculpted brow, as though intrigued, then shrugged it off and addressed Lisa. “Contract signed and sealed. Survive the next few years as my property and you’ll know a lavish lifestyle free of needs. Congratulations.” He spoke the last as though he meant it. “Though, next time, I expect either more fight, or more begging out of you. I won’t cum inside a limp, dead fish.” His voice hinted of a smirked challenge, but before Lisa could respond the door opened and three women in medical outfits – all as A-sexual as possible – swept in to tend her and David, careless of her health or feelings – or his own nudity for that matter, sauntered out, semi-hard cock thwapping against his thighs loud enough to remind Lisa of the abuse she’d just suffered. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>22-11-2012, 11:01:27</strong>
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				Lisa laid on the floor, ass still up in the air as she softly sobbed.&nbsp; Her pussy ached and throbbed painfully as she took in the reality of her situation, of her rape.&nbsp; Yet it was not the fact that he had raped her or that she had surrendered in the end.&nbsp; No, it was the reality of her situation as she realized she would be subject to him for four years.&nbsp; No longer did she deal with a fantasy owner who fell in love with her, married her and swept her off to a life of ease.&nbsp; No... she was owned by Darius and she had already given in to him.<br><br>She listened dully to his commands.&nbsp; Indeed from the pulse of pain she thought he had torn something.&nbsp; His words chilled her further as he spoke of modifications to take his size.&nbsp; Then she would be leaving, be sent to his estate.&nbsp; Gods why had she chosen this fate?&nbsp; Surely she could back out now.&nbsp; She would appeal to them once he was gone.<br><br>Lisa turned and sat up as he addressed her.&nbsp; She crossed her arms over her breasts in rejection of him.&nbsp; "Congratulations?&nbsp; You may get your money's worth out of me but you'll not break me.&nbsp; I know what to expect now and you might try to make me your sex toy but you'll never break me again."&nbsp; She spoke even as the three women swept in.&nbsp; Two took her by the arms and carried her out, her last comments said over her shoulder.&nbsp; This last was spoken for her own morale.&nbsp; The sight of his still massive cock frightened her deeply as did the idea of his own 'specialists' tweaking her.<br><br>The two women ignored Lisa as they took her out of the room via a different door than either she or Darius had originally entered.&nbsp; Lisa tested their grip experimentally and found them to be freakishly strong.&nbsp; Upon further examination their faces were almost identical as were their height and what she could see of their body types.<br><br>She was hurried along a blank corridor to a medium sized room that was crammed with medical equipment.&nbsp; Lisa recognized some of it from her initial examination and some of it from Holo programs of nanomodification equipment.&nbsp; The rest looked threatening and surgical.&nbsp; Waiting for her in the room was Alexis Rivera.&nbsp; At the sight of the equipment Lisa tried to struggle a bit but stopped as the two women tightened down on her painfully.&nbsp; "Ms Rivera, you have to help me!&nbsp; I need to get out of this contract.&nbsp; It's not what I thought it was and I don't want to be at that monster's mercy."&nbsp; Even as she spoke the two women were forcing her into a seat that looked a lot like the seat and stirrups that most gynecologists still used.<br><br>Alexis Rivera was not the friendly face that she had been earlier.&nbsp; She was dressed severely in a white pantsuit and her face bore a frown.&nbsp; She was cold and distant as the two women buckled her into the chair and set her feet in the stirrups.&nbsp; "I am afraid that it is far, far too late for that Miss Wilkins.&nbsp; You have signed a contract, it has been accepted by our client and the deal is done.&nbsp; You should have considered your situation before you came to the station.&nbsp; Now you are going to go through with this regardless of your misgivings."<br><br>Lisa struggled a bit and looked over at Alexis.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Please, let me go."&nbsp; Alexis stalked over to Lisa and slapped her even as the two assistants began to hook up probes to her body.&nbsp; "You little bitch. You are mine here on this station and I can do whatever I want with you based on the contract you signed.&nbsp; I can make you into a horny cat girl slut and give you over to spend four years fucking anthro gorilla and dog men soldiers until there isn't enough left of your personality to fit in a thimble.&nbsp; So you shut up and fulfill your obligations.&nbsp; I swear if he sends you back you'll end up as that catgirl whore."<br><br>Her ears ringing from the slap, Lisa glared at Alexis.&nbsp; "Damn it, you'll not break me though." She would have said more but her body froze on her.&nbsp; The other woman stepped close and ran her hands over Lisa's nude body.&nbsp; "Enough back talk, the machines have your bodily functions now. You are pretty though, I can see why a man like him would want you.&nbsp; He's a special client and has the most imaginative and extreme ideas of his women.&nbsp; You'll have lots of fun and learn more than most will ever do in their entire life."<br><br>As the machines whirred and settled ahout Lisa, Alexis continued.&nbsp; "We'll modify your vagina, ass and mouth to take his full length.&nbsp; You will still be damn tight and it will be painful at first as a reward for being a little complainer but you will fully accommodate him.&nbsp; Also, as a bonus your virginity will be restored.&nbsp; We do that for free for our customers.&nbsp; Now... sleep nicely and you will awaken at Darius' estate.<br><br>Lisa tried to retort but faded away into blackness...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>23-11-2012, 03:22:34</strong>
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				When poor, tortured Lisa woke, it would be to a surreal experience: mahogany ceiling, barely visible through a veil of not-quite-transparent cloth overhanging a six-post bed. A room of immaculate age and bespoke condition, every ornament authentic wood – oak, teak, or combinations thereof, with lots of brass on the knobs and hinges. An open door, five paces below the foot of the bed, revealed what promised to be an utterly mouth-watering bathroom for any woman of substance: in-ground tub with sauna and whirlpool features, slick-resistant, warming marbleized flooring and cabinetry that promised a world of feminine goods and hygiene products. In addition to the racks of towels that looked fluffy enough to sleep on comfortably. <br><br>Light shone into the room from two windows, each massive and filling most of the wall, the tint on them shifting as the day came to a head: auto-darkening technology, some of the first truly hi-tech stuff in view. Beyond the windows was a lush vista of rolling emerald hills, massive horses running at play, and orchards of trees – some cherry in full pink bloom, some apple, and still others. In the distance was a hint of a river of some sort, though it would be impossible to be sure.<br><br>As Lisa awoke to the splendor of her new surroundings, the door to her room opened, revealing a huge wolf anthro. The creature, over eight feet tall and a little soft around the middle – probably indicating he was chemically castrated, had an angular face with a wizened look, grey fur flecked with white. He wore trousers and a butler’s over shirt and seemed quite stately as he moved into the room, raw, inhuman grace in evidence. In his massive, pawed hands he carried a tray that he sat beside the table and, with a flourish, lifted a lid to reveal a sumptuous breakfast of eggs and bacon, with orange juice and milk besides. <br><br>“Master saysss,” the creature said, voice a growling hissing mockery of humanity, “you should eat and bathe. He will be in to see you after you’ve cleaned up, and then you will talk. Wardrobe after. Then you will be on his arm for a meeting. After, there will be time for you to please him before lunch, followed by your meeting with the surgeons. After that meeting, you will be free to roam as you please until tomorrow.” Despite the garbled words, the creature spoke them patiently and slowly, making sure Lisa understood how her day would go. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>25-11-2012, 17:15:47</strong>
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				Lisa's dreams had been pleasant memories of childhood and mild fantasies of happier times.&nbsp; Whether her thoughts were a parting gift from Alexis Rivera and her people or just a natural happenstance was unknown.&nbsp; Nor did the source or inspiration matter as they faded gently away as she woke.&nbsp; She sighed and smiled for a moment as the lingering beauty of some Cinderella's castle melded into the beauty of her surroundings.&nbsp; Lisa's mind was still fuzzy with sleep as she snuggled deeper into the covers and gazed blearily about her.&nbsp; It was a beautiful place, fit for a fairy tale princess.&nbsp; Lisa lay still for a moment and drank in the glories laid before her with no real concept of where she was or even that she was awake.&nbsp; She felt good, very good as she stretched slightly, some nagging doubt tugging at her mind.&nbsp; She did not know it but the nano surgeons had not only modified her sex and anus to the specifications demanded but had tuned her body to a prime human level of health.&nbsp; No other changes had been made but the removal of all short comings from the ideal human norm would provide an admirable baseline for further 'developments'.<br><br>All of this was unknown and unknowable to Lisa as her satisfaction was ripped from her as the huge wolf anthro entered the room.&nbsp; She let out a scream of shock and pulled the covers up around her nude body.&nbsp; He was massive, frightening and her mind refused to process what he might be and where that meant she was for just a frozen moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then she relaxed just a bit and peered more closely as he approached.&nbsp; &nbsp;Certainly the sight and smell of good food mollified much of her suspicions although his words confirmed her fears.&nbsp; <br><br>Lisa sat up in bed as the monster approached, wondering what the use of such a massive wolf anthro could tell her of Darius.&nbsp; She had already experienced his treatment of her, had experienced his mania for perfection.&nbsp; The room and the surroundings spoke of his need for control and perfection.&nbsp; The beauty and the quality reflected on a taste and sense of style that she could not help but admire.&nbsp; The wolf though... did he desire creatures he could control and mold to do his bidding?&nbsp; That did not bode well as she fit in this bit of evidence in his home, for surely this was his estate, his inner sanctum and the perfect reflection of his personality and desires.&nbsp; She shivered for a second as she contemplated the fact that she was now one more aspect of his life, bought and owned.<br><br>Her attention was brought back to the creature as he continued to speak.&nbsp; "Thank you for the food and the message.&nbsp; Please tell your master I will be happy to receive him after I have breakfasted and bathed."&nbsp; She sat up further, gathering the covers around her to cover her breasts.&nbsp; "I am Lisa, what is your name?&nbsp; Are you in charge of the household here?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>29-11-2012, 12:30:13</strong>
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				The anthro canted his head to the side at Lisa, his motions a fusion of canid and hominid; graceful, instinctive, and yet purposeful. It would be easy to see such a creature using a linguistic subtext that others could learn quickly, especially others of its own kind. “The master calls me Howel. He assigned me the duties of attending to your raw needs while you are here. Many of my kind live here. The Master purchases us after we are discarded from other owners, trains us, and helps us see a better place in life.”<br><br>The truth of the matter for David was that humans altered with animal genes or characteristics fascinated him, and the cheap and well-used ones were often among the most altered and, therefore, the most fascinating. Howel, as he anointed himself, looked far more like a wolf than a man, despite standing on hind legs and his very genome had clearly been massively altered, perhaps even before birth – a supposedly illegal process. David never saw himself as a savior in this factor: he was acquiring intriguing product and putting it to use.<br><br>Once he’d put the food down, the butler-esque Howel moved to a doorway in the room and into the bathroom area. Porcelain floor gleamed and he bent to begin running a tub of water that was apparently inset in the ground. From behind, Howel’s back looked like a massive wave of furred musculature, an utterly bestial display of power not unlike David’s own. Was it possible that David had subtly altered himself, retaining his humanity while claiming some of the instincts and raw power of the anthros?<br><br>Absolutely. <br><br>Once the water was well and steaming, the anthro pushed a button on the tub – presumably one to control the temperature and water level, then stood and turned, facing Lisa from the doorway to her bath. “Is there anything else that I can do for you?” the older creature asked gently. It probably wasn’t an offer meant to include sexual favors, but that aspect of it hung in the air. Despite being made gentle, it was quite possible that the anthro was intended as a gift for female guests, in one way or another. Howel was probably castrated, but that didn’t stop tongue or fingers. Not that the creature seemed particularly interested in the idea; it was just another task.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>30-11-2012, 08:59:31</strong>
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				Lisa watched the anthro carefully.&nbsp; She did not fear being attacked for such a thing did not fit with what she knew of Darius.&nbsp; Nor did she expect rogue behavior for any of his servants.&nbsp; No, he controlled what he owned; of that she was deadly sure.&nbsp; She leaned forward to try the food, the coverlets slipping off of her breasts.&nbsp; "It is a pleasure to meet you then Howel.&nbsp; I thank you for bringing me food and drawing a bath."&nbsp; She ate quickly and daintily of the food.&nbsp; Surprisingly she had a ravenous appetite and quickly finished all of the food that Howel had brought.<br><br>She watched the powerful form of the anthro and could not help but feel intimidated and tiny.&nbsp; The musculature of the wolf creature made her think of Darius's body and then how he had used her.&nbsp; And there were a lot of anthro's here on the estate.&nbsp; What did it tell her about Darius that he seemingly collected anthros?&nbsp; Was it that he liked control or change of creatures.&nbsp; Again, that did not bode well for her fate.&nbsp; At least her contract kept her from the more egregious changes.&nbsp; "So he takes in anthro's like you?&nbsp; That is very kind of him.&nbsp; Why would someone discard you?&nbsp; That seems heartless."&nbsp; Lisa was truly an innocent as far as anthros went.&nbsp; She'd not had much interaction with one if at all and regardled them as vaguely understood monsters.<br><br>Lias stood nude except for the sheet wrapped around her body that trailed behind her.&nbsp; Howel was an anthro and she should not be ashamed in front of him but she could not help but feel fascinated and just a little excited by him.&nbsp; She stepped up to him as he stood in the door, her barely five foot height against his eight foot and more.&nbsp; "The bath sounds lovely, thank you for drawing it for me.&nbsp; Do you intend on helping me dress?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>03-12-2012, 05:02:05</strong>
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				Howel watched Lisa with absolute and entirely placid disinterest, sexually. It was as though the light of passion in his canine eyes had been doused by some horrible storm and even the sight of her nubile, youthful and perfected physique could do nothing for him. He responded cordially enough, speaking in that gruff accent that required precise enunciation to understand.<br><br>“We are mostly bred with one another now, or created in cloning stations. Some people experiment with pre-adopted children. Injecting animal parts – some to make one bigger, some stronger, some better at specific labor. Mostly, what the Master collects are ones that were either once people and transformed – usually through surgery and genetic grafting – or ones who mutated in inappropriate ways. Ways he finds appealing.” <br><br>He shuffled to the long, wide window and pointed out to the field, at what appeared to be a huge stallion. “That is Alex. He has the mind of a human, including the intellect – he’s quite brilliant, really – and can even somewhat stand on his hind legs, but all of his instincts are intact. The Master uses him for breeding experiments, despite the fact that Alex was considered flawed, in that he was not more human. For his part, Alex seems quite content and thankful for the Master and his generosity.”<br><br>Howel pointedly did not mention anything about himself or his background as he turned back to Lisa and offered, “I would be glad to help you dress and..” He paused, not quite looking uncomfortable, but something else – a foreign and animal look flashed across his beautiful, if brutal, features. “would be happy to give you pleasure with my mouth if you would like. It is the only sexual service I am capable of. Master allows me to offer it to female servants, if they seem inclined to need release. His particular tastes run toward not caring whether or not his mates receive pleasure, so he allows me to offer some modicum of it.”<br><br>Moving away, into the washing room, Howel looked at Lisa, and then down to the floor, prepared to obey most of her commands, it seemed. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>03-12-2012, 08:22:37</strong>
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				Lisa found the big anthro to be unsettling but he wasn't violent or rude.&nbsp; If anything she pictured a perfect English butler as he helped her with the bath.&nbsp; She still struggled to understand his accent but was slowly getting used to it.&nbsp; Lisa followed him to the window and gazed at the large stallion.&nbsp; The idea of the use of these anthro was odd and worrisome although Lisa wanted to think that it was good of Darius to give these misfits a home.&nbsp; They certainly seemed happy enough.&nbsp; <br><br>She started at his offer to pleasure her with his tongue. The last thing she wanted right now was a sexual encounter with some strange anthro no matter if Darius seemed to be ok with it.&nbsp; "Ahhh... not thank you Howel.&nbsp; I'll... ummm... pass on the sexual service.&nbsp; Maybe some... other time perhaps."&nbsp; To cover her embarrassment she moved over to the bath and settled into it.&nbsp; "Oh, this feels good, very good.&nbsp; Do you have some soap and something to scrub with Howel?"<br><br>As she splashed she turned and looked up to him.&nbsp; "Are you happy here Howel?&nbsp; Are you well treated?"&nbsp; The question was important on my levels as not only did she wonder how Howel was treated but she hoped that if Darius treated his anthros well then he would treat her well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>06-12-2012, 01:18:35</strong>
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				Howel moved with quiet efficacy, providing her with a gently scented soap and a hand towel, his eyes more-or-less averted from her newly minted form. As he handed her the towel, he murmured, “The Master treats everyone well, provided we meet his needs. That includes anticipating his desires, of course.”<br><br>The immense tub was an oceanic and pervasive warmth that settled into the girl’s newly perfected body, saturating but not overflowing, caressing fiercely without scalding. After a few minutes, the anthro’s left ear twitched fiercely, as though some unknown timer had gone off inside his head. He murmured, voice short, “The Master should be here soon. You should finish your bathing soon, or he will be upset.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>06-12-2012, 04:54:31</strong>
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				Lisa took the towel and soap from the huge wolf-anthro.&nbsp; She caught the undertone of his response and frowned slightly at the final sentence.&nbsp; There was a warning in his words, an unspoken menace that the cautious or fearful might interpret.&nbsp; She shook her head and continued with her bath.<br><br>As she sunk into the vast expanse of the tub Lisa sighed and relaxed in the perfectly heated water.&nbsp; Like everything in this house it seemed to be perfect.&nbsp; She remarked again to herself that Darius had remarkable taste and a drive for perfection that seemed admirable.&nbsp; As she closed her eyes it was easy to start to forget the rough, dominant treatment on the asteroid station and ease into the luxury of the surroundings.&nbsp; <br><br>Howel's words caused her to start and splash a bit in surprise.&nbsp; A bite of fear pinched her stomach at the notice that Darius was coming.&nbsp; Suddenly the bath, the room, the breakfast and even the huge but seeming gentle anthro were all part of her trap.&nbsp; She rose quickly and stepped out of the bath.&nbsp; "I'm done."&nbsp; Drying herself off she held the towel and looked about.&nbsp; "Is there a bathrobe or something I can wear Howel?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>07-12-2012, 02:05:38</strong>
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				Even as Howel was handing Lisa a thick, ridiculously plush bathroom robe, his thick, clawed hands moving with surprising dexterity, even as the door to the bathroom opened and David came sauntering in. <br><br>The man looked as fresh as if he’d woken up hours ago, his bright blue eyes currently a reflective pool of mesmeric temperance and good will. He wore slacks and a tucked in red polo shirt, the sleeves stretched taut around his wide biceps. The V of his torso expanded as he breathed, threatening to burst some of the seams of the shirt – or so it appeared – but really all it did was emphasize just how powerful the mastodon of a man was. Of course, the shifting presence of his baseball bat manhood down one trouser leg was, in effect, the elephant in the room, but David didn’t seem to notice. No doubt his pants had been specially made. <br><br>All bronzed and perfect, his white smile gleamed out – a perfect sales pitch waiting to happen, “Lisa,” he beamed, angelic voice a whisper of silk, “I see you’ve met Howel and had your bath. Wonderful. Are you ready for our talk?” Without waiting for an answer, he moved to the foot of her bed – still in view, and giving her an excellent view of his back, further reinforcing the idea that his musculature and that of the anthros were somehow similar – and took a seat, patting the space beside him. <br><br>“Hurry over, we’ve so much to discuss!” He sounded like he really meant it, and nothing in his face currently conveyed lust. Then again, that meant very little with him. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The New Concubine (Darius Fallenstar and Halvorn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helvorn</strong> on <strong>11-12-2012, 05:39:22</strong>
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				Lisa started as Darius flowed into the room.&nbsp; She hurriedly wrapped the towel around herself and stared at the tall, impressive man.&nbsp; He was quite a sight of masculine perfection.&nbsp; His power, strength and confidence each alone were almost beyond human norms.&nbsp; Each would have been admirable in isolation or as part of a lesser man filled with flaws.&nbsp; In combination they were overpowering and in a way as brutal as the earlier rape on the station.&nbsp; Of course she did notice the bulge of his shaft but that could be ignored... for now... perhaps...<br><br>She nodded to him, her body language reserved and cautious.&nbsp; She nodded in response to his statement but her words were choked off as he turned away from her in a fluid motion.&nbsp; Again she was reminded of a martial artist or a male ballet dancer so graceful was his movement.&nbsp; Now that she had seen Howel's powerful form, she recognized the missing element in his make up.&nbsp; He'd taken the feral, untamed strength of the anthros to make him more than human.&nbsp; Lisa shuddered a bit as she thought that it still remained to be seen if he was less than human as well.<br><br>She considered the spot on the bed next to Darius for a moment and then nodded.&nbsp; "I am ready to talk, please."&nbsp; She settled carefully a bit further from him than he had indicated.
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