Innocence Lost [evia & Isengrad]
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				Title: <strong>Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 05:34:02</strong>
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				The thick, stale air that filled the narrow room was heavily perfumed with the sickeningly acrid stench of human waste that was coupled with the musky odor of the mold and mildew that covered much of the stone floor. The room was empty, void of even the simplest of creature comforts that would have made existing there even the slightest bit tolerable. The bucket, which sat a few feet from the spot Genevieve was forced to sit, stand, or sleep, was already a third of the way full. She knew that it would be quite some time before the man that held her captive would have it emptied again. The smell of it made her stomach churn wildly. She lived in a constant state of nausea from it. Her entire body felt like it was coated with a thick layer of filth from having to sleep on the cold, damp floor without benefit of even a blanket or pillow. Her clothing was now a distant memory. The last memory she had of them was when she first arrived at Soot's ramshackle little house. He or one of his broken down creatures had removed them while she was consumed by the heavy sleep that she had fallen under. She wondered in those few waking hours that she sat there if things would have went differently if she had not accepted the tainted drink he offered her. The drug he used was powerful enough to keep her completely unaware that her limp body was being stripped.<br><br>She awoke what felt like days later to find herself completely naked with a heavy metal shackle encircling her neck, and another pair binding her ankles. A short length of chain secured the shackle around her throat to the wall behind her. She had ran her fingers over the links many times as she laid there waiting for sleep to come. She had started sleeping many hours of the day and night. She had not seen any source of light since a few moments after she first became aware of the surroundings. Soot had taken the time to inform her that her own stepfather had thrown her away for a paltry sum and that she now belonged to him for the time being. While his assurance that he had no intention of laying a finger on her and robbing her of her virtuous status, she found little comfort in knowing that she was now nothing more than property to be traded and sold. <br><br>Her meals came at irregular times, which made it impossible for her to know how much time had passed since her arrival. She was given barely enough to keep her alive. It was clear that Soot thought only of the profit he was about to make. He would not see the margin shrink because of such things as food. It seemed that if she was kept in a constant state of confusion that escape would be the farthest thing from her young mind. Yet the girl still dreamt of feeling the sun's warm, soft touch upon her fair skin. All she had now was her dreams. The impenetrable blackness robbed her of anything else. <br><br>It was not until she heard muffled footsteps and distant voices that seemed to get louder that she knew her fate was about to change. She could hear the loud click of a key in the locked door. Fear and anticipation filled the teenage girl as she lay there on the clammy stones. She kept her eyes closed tight, knowing that even the soft light of a candle flame would be as blinding as the sun after having no natural or synthetic light for so long. The hinges creaked loudly as the door opened. She could hear the footfalls grow louder as Soot and the stranger approached. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 07:58:41</strong>
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				Vincent Delacroix read over the letter he had received from soot, a man of questionable morals with stock even more questionable. Soot was a slaver by trade, but usually his wares were less then appealing. However this time he might have found something more appealing then his usual selection of drug addicts and despots.If what this letter said was true then he had a high society born woman in stock. This was a very rare find indeed, and bared investigation cause even soot would not be dumb enough to lie to this extent. He tucked the letter back into his pocket as the carriage stopped and soot opened the door <br><br>"Welcome master Vincent... its a pleasure to see you once again" spoke the foul creature.He held the door open for Vincent as he stepped down.<br><br><strong>"Skip the pleasantries soot, I am only here for the girl"</strong> he said as he straightened out the cuffs on his suit. he was loathe to follow someone who smelled as bad as Soot but it was necessary to get to the girl. As they descended Soot once again went on about his sub par inventory and telling him what he already said about the girl. Finality they arrived at the door.<br><br>As the heavy wooden door swung open an athletic figure stood in the open doorway, form silhouetted by the torchlight behind him, a riding crop held in his right hand loosely. his clothes simple but elegant none the less, Black slacks with a white ruffled shirt and black shoes.<em> Klick-Klak, klick-Klack</em> came the sound of his shoes as the struck the stone floor. <strong>"hmm, what have we here."</strong> he mused to himself as he walked around her to inspect her form. As he inspected her he found her rather attractive and her nude body set a hunger inside him, ohh what he could do with a girl like her.he let the riding crop drag lightly upon her vivacious hips before he gave her a swift thwack on her backside, delighting in the sound the leather strap made with her supple flesh.<br><br>Moving to Stand in front of her then he crouched down, placing the riding crop under her chin he used it to direct her gaze at his <strong> "Such a rare find indeed"</strong> he said, a wry smile playing on his handsome features.He let the crop drop from underneath her chin to push the leather strap between her legs to rub against her Venus mound, the smooth leather parting her lips lightly to rub along the sensitive flesh found there. <strong>"I'm going to tell you what will happen, see I'm going to take you out of her. And in return you will be mine, follow my rules and you will be well cared for... break them and..."</strong> he paused long enough to lay a quick, yet light thwack with the crop on her clitty.<strong>"...Well, I'm sure you get the idea"</strong> he finished. <br><br>pulling the damp leather from between her legs he stood up, turning sharply on his heels he headed back towards the door.<strong>"Guard, I shall take her, be sure she is brought to the front... and put her arms in a binder..."</strong> he stopped to think a bit more.<strong>".. And blindfold her, I want her to follow the leash only"</strong> with a nod the guard grabbed the devices requested, leather bonds that would wrap and lock her arms tighter behind her back, a leash to lead her with and a blindfold to take her sight
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 19:20:40</strong>
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				Genevieve's extraordinarily blue eyes were reduced to nothing more than thin slits as she squinted in the direction of the voice. The sudden rush of light and fresh air had left her a bit disoriented. Her hands moved to try to cover herself but found it to be a useless task. The sudden stinging kiss of the crop against her hip had made her flinch. The pain was quickly wiped away from her thoughts as she felt the sensual caress of the leather as it was slowly moved over her delicate flesh. She had never felt anything like it before. Her body moved ever so slightly, as she tried very hard to hide her true reaction out of embarrassment. With her eyes still barely focusing, she did not realize that his gaze was fixed on her and even the tiniest of movements would not go undetected. She inhaled sharply as the smooth leather targeted the tender pink pearl. The pain was nothing like the bite upon her hip. The gentle tap sent a surge through her entire body. Every cell in her being suddenly felt alive. <br><br>She tried to comprehend what he had said. The stranger's voice was so articulate and soothing compared to the gruff, language-mutilating growl of her captor. The sensations had made everything a momentary blur. The voice however did not matter to her nearly as much as the words. The thought of finally being free of the rancid cell made her heart soar. She tried her hardest to get a good look at the man who spoke of removing her from that four-walled hell, but her eyes refused to adjust quickly enough to the light.<br><br>Within seconds, rough, powerful hands pulled her to her feet. The metal shackles were removed for the first time since her captivity began, but that freedom of motion was short lived. This time her arms were subjected to restraint. They pulled quickly behind her back, and covered in a leather device that held them securely in place. Her chest was forced outward, making her even more painfully aware of her nudity.&nbsp; Shame filled the girl as she stood there in front of the guard. He paid little attention to the filthy creature before him. His only concern was readying her for transport. <br><br>Just as her eyes had fully adjusted to the light, everything was blotted out. The blindfold robbed her of all vision. She felt the guard’s hand brush against her skin as he slid the thin leather band around her throat. She could feel the leash dangling from it as it gently swayed from the motion. The cold stone floor felt slick under her bare feet as he lead her across the tiny room. She prayed silently that wherever she was being taken would be much better than the pit she was now leaving.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 20:02:44</strong>
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				Vincent smiled as he watched her face, watched her reaction as the crop teased and tormented her flesh.. she was going to be very fun indeed. As he left he looked back to make sure that....creature that Soot called a guard was bringing his property, well not quite his yet, exactly the way he had described. Sure enough she was being lead by leash alone down the hall. He smiled inwardly, not wanting to give that vile soot any reason to gloat or inflate the price. he counted off the money that was required for this transaction and when he was done he placed it on the table and was able to take her leash as the guard had just got there.<strong>"As always Soot, the displeasure was mine"</strong> he really had no kind words for this man, still the money grubbing slaver smiled, after all he was still getting paid.<br><br>Vincent tugged on the leash and lead her towards his carriage, albeit more slowly then the guard had lead her. it would not do to have her fall and hurt herself because she could not see. using a hand on her ass he guided her into the carriage and then placed a hand on her shoulder to force her to kneel, he threaded the leash through an eye bolt on the floor and ties it tight. she would be unable to rise from her kneeling position until he untied her. as he sat down the carriage started to move, he sat cross legged and examined his new slave much more closely. His riding crop running lightly over ber breasts, gently slapping against her nipples to bring them to stiffness, before he let it drop between her legs again and he rubbed her young cunt slowly with the leather flap.
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 20:28:04</strong>
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				With each tiny, careful step she took, she wondered what fate now held for her. Life had always had a way of taking away any kindness or joy she found in the past. The feel of his hand against her cheek as he guided her into his carriage made her body tense. She dared not speak. She wanted to thank him for saving her from the greedy man’s hovel, but the thought of being returned to it because of her actions kept her silent. She kept reminding herself that any wrong move could possibly land her back in Soot’s clutches. Her thoughts then turned to the hope that once they arrived where he was taking her, that she would be able to strip away the grime that covered her. She could still smell the stench of those filthy surroundings on herself.<br><br>Genevieve knelt blindly before her savior as the carriage began to move. It was hard for her to keep from squirming as the crop traced over her skin. Her sense of touch was now heightened by her lack of vision. She drew in shallow, staggered breaths as it continued to move. A quiet whimper escaped as she felt the impact of it against her large, overly sensitive nipples. The thick brownish pink nubs stuck out nearly a full inch from her breasts as if begging for more attention to them. Each time the crop found its target, her body shuddered. <br><br>She did not understand what was happening to her. With every twinge of pain, she could feel the wetness growing. She wanted to pull away as the feeling began to consume her, yet at the same time, she did not want it to end. She tried to remain motionless but her attempts were futile. The touch of that leather left her unable to sit still .&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 20:44:58</strong>
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				<strong>"So responsive..."</strong> he commented. he worked the leather strap a bit harder into her young quim before he pulled it away. bringing the leather to his lips he licked her juices off it softly. She was very wet it seemed, and her taste was very sweet.<strong>'..And weather you want to admit it or not, it seems like you have a little liking for pain... lets find out shall we."</strong> he said. the crop once again dropped between her thighs,he started to lightly fwap her labia, every once and awhile he would strike a bit harder to see how she reacted.<br><br>After 10 hard strikes against her quim, completely at random so she could not anticipate them and interspersed with gentle rubbing of the leather along her folds,he pulled the crop back up to let it rest across his knee as he gazed down at her. She was a remarkable specimen, maybe soot finally came through on one of his many promises.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 20:54:37</strong>
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				Her cheeks were hot and red as she knelt there on display for him. She knew that even through the dirt that clung to her face he would be able to see it. She could not believe her body was reacting in such a way to the tiny bursts of pain inflicted on her. She listened hard, trying to hear even the slightest sound of movement so she would not be so startled by each touch, but the ambient street sound made it impossible. Each time the leather struck her, she flinched and let out another soft sound. She hoped that the noise from outside the carriage would drown it out, but it did not. Even after the attack stopped, her body remained tense, waiting for the next touch. 
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 21:00:34</strong>
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				Smiling he set the crop down next to him on the cushioned chair and uncrossed his legs. It was time to see how well she was manipulated, she was already hot.. probably feeling betrayed by her own body. he casually undid the front of his pants and fished himself out. The whole scene had gotten him rather excited.<br><br>Reaching out he took ahold of her hair, enough so that he could guide her without to much pain, and pulled her close to press her face against his throbbing member. His body smelt clean, but the unmistakable musk of an excited man hung around his member. <strong>"Your going to please me slave, if you do it well.. Ill reward you with a few more smacks.. and maybe allow you to cum. However...."</strong> his hand stroked her cheek lightly then. <strong>'Disobey, or try and hurt me... and i will take you right back to Soot"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 01:18:52</strong>
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				&nbsp;The words struck fear in her heart. She never wanted to hear that wretched name again. The single thought that consumed her was to find a way to please him. She knew that she would have to do whatever it took to ensure that she would never be returned to the disgusting hovel or the creature it belonged to. Since she had no real experience at such things, she had to rely on something from her past. Genevieve tried hard to remember what she had witnessed when she accidentally walked in on her stepfather and one of the harlots he had brought into the house. The images flooded back into her mind and she tried hard to mimic what she had seen. <br><br>She placed several small kisses over the skin as she tried to remember more and more of what had played out before her. Her lips parted slightly, as the tip of her tongue poked out. She timidly ran it over his hardened manhood. The taste was not nearly as unpleasant as she had imagined it would be. Her tongue made several passes over the engorged flesh before she was able to get her courage up to go further.<br><br>Her lips found their way along his shaft until she had reached the head. She very gently wrapped her lips around it. She began to suck very gently as she held it in her mouth. Very slowly, she took more. It had looked so easy when she saw the woman devouring her stepfather’s cock. Suddenly, she felt herself start to gag, and pulled back slightly. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 01:31:23</strong>
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				It had been absolutely poetic to watch that pouty mouth reflect what was going on in her head. his hand continued to stroke her cheek as she set to the task, much more quickly then he would have expected. the light kisses followed by the gentle licks, it was all very pleasurable.. though as she moved down his shaft and gaged he knew she was an armature at best despite the small teasing before. <br><br>He reached down and tweaked one of her nipples.<strong>"try to take more of me, relax and concentrate."</strong> he guided. sometimes it was better to coach then yell and expect results. His hand went to the back of her head, he used his grip on her hair to guide her down along his member once more.<strong>"Use your tongue, lick along the underside"</strong> he told her.
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 01:48:48</strong>
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				She let out a tiny cry as his fingers found her nipple. Tears filled her blindfolded eyes and soaked into the material. It took every bit of her strength to force herself to calm down. She was desperate to please him now. Her lips slid down his swollen shaft once more, only slightly further than she had managed to the first time. She pressed her tongue along the veiny underside of his cock as she forced herself to venture further downward. When she felt herself start to gag again, she quickly swallowed hard around him, determined at least to prove to him she was sincerely trying to follow his instructions. Her lips nearly reached the base of his cock when she quickly swallowed again. <br><br>She pressed her tongue harder to his flesh as she drew back slightly before attempting to take more. At first, it was hard for her to get used to breathing through her nose as she took him in. After a few moments, she had managed to get the hang of it. Her pace was still quite slow but she hoped that her lingering attention would please him.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 02:24:59</strong>
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				he had to admit, while she was unskilled.. she was a very fast learner. her persistence, the soft cry that had escaped her lips, her growing skill. this was very exciting indeed. her efforts were rewarded with soft moans of pleasure as she worked on taking more of him, her tongue stroking his shaft, if not affectionately at least dutifully.<strong>"very good.your getting much better."</strong> he moaned out.<br><br>As she was sucking him he once again grabbed the riding crop, he pushed it between her spread thighs and gently rubbed between the folds of her sex. he wanted her to get hot, to ask for her reward when she earned it.
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 02:45:46</strong>
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				Her lips remained wrapped tightly around his saliva-coated shaft as they slid up and down it. His moans fueled the desire that now filled her. It was no longer about the threat of returning to Soot. It was something inside her that pushed her now. It was a need to prove herself to him. She started to suck slightly harder, in an attempt to increase the pleasure she was giving him. Suddenly, she let out a loud moan that was stifled by the mouthful of cock. <br><br>The sensation between her legs had returned. For a moment, all movement paused as it engulfed her. She quickly forced herself to continue. Her lips slipped up and down his shaft a little faster. She was concentrating so hard that she failed to realize that her hips now moved slightly. Her body’s reactions were no longer under her control. She was completely enraptured by the experience which was quickly cementing things into place and forever subconsciously linking the taste of cock with the wetness that now leaked from her virgin honey pot. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 03:04:05</strong>
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				his head went back in pleasure, his hand held still that held the riding crop. She didn't even know it, but she was humping that leather strap of her own accord, or maybe she did know it. Either way he was able to lean his head back and concentrate on the sensations form her now very skilled mouth, she had learned so quickly.. she was a natural.<br><br>It wasn't long before he felt the first inklings of his orgasm. his legs stiffened and his hadn't went to the back of her head, he pulled the crop away from her cunny, the leather absolutely soaked with her juices,and used that hand to grip the seat as his cock erupted inside her mouth. Long strands of jism lacing across her tongue and throat.<br><br>As he calmed down he released his hold on her head and pushed her back, he didn't know if she had climaxed.. she hadn't been taught to hold it off until she was allowed to do so.. but that was his fault for not telling her. He could not fault her on that. he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vibrating egg, with some medical tape he could secure it right over her clitty and launch her into numerous climaxes. he brought the riding crop to her lips <strong>"Lick the crop clean, it is your mess after all"</strong> he said to her. weather she did it or not he was going to fulfill his promise, she did well. she deserved a reward. <strong>"You pleased me, with minimal coaching..."</strong> he leaned forward and removed her blindfold, the light was dim but it would probably hurt her eyes for a moment. <strong>"I offer you a choice of rewards, I can leave you alone for the rest of our trip home, or..."</strong> he held up the vibrating egg<strong>"I can place the blindfold back on, and place this directly over your clit.. leaving you to as many climax's you can get between where we are now and home."</strong> he wondered truthfully what she would pick.
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 03:17:38</strong>
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				Genevieve instinctively swallowed, wincing slightly at the unusual taste that now filled her mouth. She did not find it unpleasant but rather unexpected. A slightly disappointed look spread across her face as he removed his cock from her mouth. The feeling was so foreign to her. Her embarrassment had long faded. She no longer even seemed to realize that she lacked clothing in front of this stranger. <br><br>The light seemed blinding at first. She blinked several times as her eyes reluctantly adjusted to the light. Despite her deep desire to see the face of the man who had purchased her freedom, she made herself focus on the leather crop he held out instead. The taste of him seemed to linger on her tongue until it made contact with the crop. She lapped at the leather as she did her best to clean it, all the while she thought about the choice he had offered. <br><br>It was hard for her to find the words to speak. He had awakened something that dwelled deep inside her and now it screamed from within. Her body needed that attention as badly as it needed her lungs to draw breath. Once she had licked every drop of her own juices off of the leather crop, she forced the words out in a rushed whisper.<br>“Please Sir, I desire more.” <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 01:58:19</strong>
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				He marveled at how well she took to the little scene,&nbsp; with minimal encouragement, he tongue lapping gently at the riding crop as he explained her options. he watch her role it over in her mind, the small motions he face made to betray her thoughts, then the words came out and he frowned.<br><br><strong>"hmmm, right attitude, wrong words..."</strong> he commented, his hand went out once more and touched upon her sensitive nipples. his fingers pinched and rolled that hard little nub slowly in his fingers.<strong>"When you address me, you shall call me Master, anything else will earn you punishment... as I did not tell you this. we will stop here and get on with your reward."</strong> he released her nipple and placed the riding crop back between her legs, a light <em>"Fwap, fwap, fwap"</em> was heard as he gently taped the leather tip against her soaking pussy."<strong>"But only, if you ask once again, this time properly."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 02:06:54</strong>
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				The air caught in her throat as his fingers gripped her nipple. It instantly sent a chill through her. She let out tiny whimpers as the crop hit its mark each time. The scolding words hurt much more than the sharp reprimand upon her flesh. She stared at the small spot of carriage floor directly in front of where she knelt. Her long ebony tresses falling down around her face.<br><br>She softly whispered the words. “i am sorry Master. Please Master, i desire more.”
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				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 02:37:55</strong>
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				he smiled, she really was a fast learner. he used the crop to point her gaze up at him so she could see the approval on his face before he leaned down and kissed her deeply, taking what pleasure he wanted from her as he fondled her breast wantonly.<br><br>As he pulled away he slipped the blindfold back over her eyes, the sensory deprivation would make what she felt all the more powerful. he got off the seat long enough to use his fingers to pull back the hood of her clitty as he pushed the medical tape to her skin with the little vibe held right over that exposed button. He turned the top of the little egg vibe once and it started to vibrate and pulse.Sitting back he put himself away and watched the show unfold, because of his theatrics the carriage was still a good half hour away from the home.
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				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 02:48:32</strong>
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				Her heart skipped a beat the moment she saw his face. She was amazed at how handsome he was. She had never seen such amazing green eyes in her life. She felt herself getting lost in them in that brief moment that she stared up at them. The kiss completely caught her off guard. She was completely mesmerized by it. A look of disappointment swept across her face when the kiss was broken and his hand left her breast. She closed her eyes as the blindfold covered them. Genevieve’s body tensed as she felt his fingers against her clit. She held her breath as he affixed the toy. <br><br>The device instantly hummed to life against her sensitive little pearl. She gasped very loudly. The strong vibration was making it utterly impossible for her to even try to focus on anything but the intense pleasure it was bringing her. Her legs spread instinctively wider, revealing more of her tender flesh. With the blindfold once again blotting out her surroundings, it was easy for her to forget her predicament. Her body responded without thought of her audience. Her back arched further pushing her breasts farther out. Her voice lilted as she felt the fire he ignited inside of her grow and spread.<br><br>Her erect nipples ached to be touched. Every inch of her body craved it now. She could not help herself. Her body shuddered and squirmed. She bit down hard on her lower lip. Her mind screamed for her to let go and accept the pleasure that rippled through her yet deep down she was afraid to succumb to it. Copious amounts of her juices poured from her. She squeaked and moaned, as the tremors that wracked her body grew stronger. Her hips undulated wildly. Her supple breasts, which were a little large for her frame, bounced as she writhed. Wave after wave of immeasurable pleasure surged through her. More cries escaped the girl. Just as one wave ebbed, another crashed in upon her. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 02:56:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Sight was absolutely breathtaking, her young nubile form writhing in pleasure as the little devil between her legs came to life. Such a simple little toy to cause such a wonderful reaction. There were times when he could hear the stage coach driver turn in his seat when she would gasp or moan loudly. That man had always been loyal, maybe he would let him avail himself to the services of her mouth at a later date.<br><br>By the time they reached his home, the little cabin smelled strongly of her sex. He could swear he saw a pool of her juices on the floor of the carriage. As they came to a stop he leaned down and gently pulled the vibrating bud away from her clit. once her training started, he might force her to wear something like that while she went about her duties... but she was new, and in need of a bath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 03:03:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Genevieve nearly collapsed as the vibrations stopped. She could feel the tiny little nub pulsing wildly from the direct stimuli that had drove her so completely wild. Her chest heaved as she panted hard, trying to calm herself. She was quickly hit with the realization of where she was and that she was indeed being watched. Her heart beat so hard and fast from the sheer excitement that it felt like it would beat right out of her chest. <br><br>"Thank You Master." She managed to whisper between gulps of air.<br><br>Her entire body continued to tremble for a couple moments. She knew that now that the carriage had came to a stop that she would be expected to walk once again. She tried hard to find the energy deep within her to force her legs to support her as she would be pulled up to stand. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 16:53:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				it was exquisite, the sight and smell, her rapid breathing, her soft voice thanking him for basically molesting her so thoroughly.he opened the door, the cool air rushing in to flow over her heated body. he contemplated pulling her up as she was, but decided against that fact as the blindfold would make the carriage steps very dangerous. he once again removed her blindfold, stuffing it into his pocket.<br><br>he smiled approvingly at her, he once again took his time to admire her form. the long black hair, the light, and very matted, dusting off hair on her engorged Mons. Though she was still filthy her beauty was readily apparent to his eyes, it certainly did speak of high class.he reached out and caressed her cheek lightly. his hand slowly stroking down the line of her body, fingers making light almost tentative circles around her nipples before he stroked low along her stomach and let his fingers idly stroke up and down the crease of her womanhood, all the time watching how she would react.<br><br>After a few moments he withdrew his hand, licking away her gathered nectar from his fingertips before he bent over and undid her leash. holding it lightly in his hand he raised it above her head and gave a short tug <strong>"Up"</strong> he commanded in a firm, yet gentle tone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 18:10:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Genevieve’s eyes blinked a couple of times once he had removed the blindfold. Her breathing was finally returning to normal. She gently nuzzled his hand as it touched her cheek. She could not understand the emotions that were quickly creeping in. As his touch trailed down her body, her deep blue eyes widened. She wanted to remain motionless but that was not in the cards. Her back arched making her chest push out to meet his touch. She inhaled sharply as his fingers traced around her nipple, not wanting the sensation to end. She found herself leaning back as far as her tether would permit as his hand moved lower. <br><br>It was clear that she was trying to offer him what was already rightfully his. The moment his fingers met her delicate flesh, her eyes fluttered shut and a very loud moan slipped free. She was truly in heaven. Her thighs parted as widely as they could, hoping he would continue to explore more of her treasure. The moment his fingers pulled away, her eyes opened again. For the first time without prompting, she lifted her gaze to his face. His expression revealed nothing of his thought of her performance. <br><br>She rose to her feet as gracefully as she could. Her legs still felt a bit weak. She immediately lowered her gaze again. While she was curious about where he had taken her she was more concerned with not tripping and making a fool of herself. She awaited his next command in silence, hoping that whatever it may be that she would be able to please him after the gift of pleasure he had bestowed upon her in the carriage.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 18:26:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling he pulled her leash, once again his hand rested on her ass as he guided her down the steps. When she was down he lead her to the door, the carriage driver moving to the door to open it and get another look at the young girl<strong>"Thank you Bernard, Please stop by The house this Friday. you will receive your payment.. and a reward for your years of loyalty, then."</strong> the driver bowed as Vincent led the girl inside. The house itself was grand and done in a victorion style, as seemed to fit his personality and eccentricies . however though one door a fully modern kitchen and bathroom could be seen [/b]"this is my families home, many generations have lived here with me being the latest... most of it is original, however I have made a few adjustments.. added new bathrooms, kitchen, phone lines and... a playroom"[/b] that last one held a hint of excitement<br><br>he turned to look at her, smiling he watched for her reactions. <strong>"In due time, ill show you where you will be sleeping. but first we need to get you clean. the stench of that place still assaults my nose in a most foul manner"</strong> he said, pulling her to lead her off to the bathes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 18:34:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she followed closely behind him, she stole glances at her new surroundings. The house was exquisite. It looked like something out of movie. Upon hearing of the foul odor that had attached itself to her while in Soot’s care, she immediately lowered her head. She remembered just how filthy she was at that moment. The familiar redness returned to her cheeks. She was embarrassed that she let such pleasures of the flesh wipe away the thought of what an atrocious state of her body was in. <br><br>“Master, I am sorry.” <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 18:45:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				he stoped and stared at her, a look of surprise on his face before a smile spread across it and he laughed.<strong>"My dear pet, i do not blame you for what state you are in, you have nothing to apologize for."</strong> his smile became more of a sly grin and he pulled her closer, grabbing the leash where it was hooked to her collar he smiled down in a lustful manner<strong>'However, if you still wish to make amends. when we get to the bath you will bathe and then wash me in turn.</strong> he said. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 18:54:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes Master" she whispered as she looked up at him. <br><br>She tried to hide the excitement that was welling up inside her, but the sparkle in her eyes betrayed her. It was no longer simple gratitude or fear that drove her actions. He had given her something she had never felt before and it would not be long before the craving for more of his sinfully sweet touch. She would jump at the chance to wash him. It would give her a chance to at least attempt to show him how appreciative she was. It was also the perfect opportunity for her to try to please him in return. The thought of finally washing away all traces of where she had been held was very appealing. There was nothing Genevieve hated more than to feel dirty. Her body and hair not only smelled like the terrible pit, there was still a thin layer of grim that camouflaged her porcelain skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 19:12:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Such a charming young girl, definitely a slave like you is not a purchase but an investment."</strong> already he was thinking of the various deals to be made with her, how she could advance his holding and maneuver him into a place of power. he let the leash go slack, a passing thought going through his head that the neck was just not elegant enough a place to attach a leash, and pulled her down the hallway, a few turns and he opened the door into a marvelous bathroom, the tub large enough to hold not only them but three other couples.<br><br>he unclipped the leash after he closed the door, moving around behind her he undid the arm binder and worked it down, freeing her hands so she could clean herslef<strong>."get the water ready while I undress.</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 01:20:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was in complete awe of the tub. It was the most majestic one she had ever seen. Immediately, she scampered over to the tub and reached for the knob timidly. The sight of her own dirty hand made her feel incredibly guilty about touching sparkling fixture. She slowly turned the knobs and carefully adjusted the water to a pleasant but rather warm temperature. It took her a moment to close off the drain. She watched as the steamy water spilled into the tub for a few moments. <br><br>Her gaze turned for a moment, looking in his direction. She was still amazed at how kind he had been to her. She could not help but wonder how quickly such notions would fade once the newness of her wore off. She turned back around and turned off the water once it had reached a sufficient level. Genevieve continued to stare at its surface as she waited in silence.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 01:46:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she prepared the bath he turned towards the closet, he removed his clothing one article at a time, folding it neatly and placing it in the racks by the opening. every once and awhile a glance would be shot her way, he would notice how she hesitated when she saw her hands, if he ever displeases her.. a suitable punishment may be covering her in filth.. but that would only be for serious infractions. other times he marveled at her body. The gentle curves that made up her hips, the flare of her backside from her spine, the pout of her lips., both above and below. He once found himself staring lightly as she bent to cover the drain where her sex peaked out from between her legs and glistened in the light from the lamps.<br><br>When he was undressed he made his way over to the tub, his hand moved through her hair.. it too was a mess, many tangles. he hoped he would not have to cut some of it off.. but sometimes tangles from that place could be devastating.<strong>"you may enter the water."</strong> he said, his hand falling to her shoulder and squeezing approvingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 02:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The moment that her toes dipped below the surface of the warm water, she sighed softly. She gently eased into the water. As more of her body was submerged, a look of contentment spread across her face. The layers of disgusting debris had already begun to loosen its grip on her skin as more of it sank into the clean water. Finally, she would be able to wash away the stagnant smell that heinously clung to her skin and hair. Once she had seated herself in the tub, she looked up at him like a child waiting for instruction. There was such an innocence swimming in the depth of her azure eyes. <br><br>She parted her lips as if to speak but quickly shut them again. It was all still so new to her. She wanted to please him but there were so many things that filled her mind. She decided long ago that when in doubt silence was the best option so she said nothing and watched him.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 02:09:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				it was a pure joy on her face, something that was well worth letting her do this. Most masters he knew would keep them in filth until they absolutely knew they were broken until they got tired of the stench.but he found that a clean slave was a happy slave. And if they were happy, they were well behaved.<br><br>His eyebrow rose as she was about to speak, then changed her mind. He still had some things to teach her, he didnt mind if she spoke her mind, from time to time at least. but other people would only let her speak when spoken too. he moved up to the edge of the tub and lightly ran his fingers over her scalp <strong>"You may speak, if you have something to say."</strong> he reassured her. as high as the tub was, all she had to do was look to her left and she would be face to face with his manhood once more, He wondered how much that little scene in the carriage had shown her.. how much new she learned about herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 02:18:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes closed as his fingers met her flesh. It did not seem to matter where he innocently touched her. It all seemed to feed into the same reaction. In her peripheral vision, she could see what he had to offer for the first time. Genevieve blushed, forcing herself not to look directly at it. Her mind raced as she tried to figure out just exactly what she wanted to say. She steeled her nerve and swallowed hard before she allowed the words to slip free.<br><br>“Why are You being so nice to me Master?” she asked in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible. <br><br>It was clear she was not used to such treatment anymore. While her father and grandfather lived, they spoiled her with affection and gifts but once they were gone, she was forced to live under the tyranny of her stepfather. Many of the gifts she had been given went missing, sold to line his pockets for another night of gambling. This man that she now called Master seemed so different than that. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 02:26:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				he smiled and moved down to slip into the water behind her, wrapping his arm around her his hand lightly rubbed in circles on her stomach.<strong>"The answer is simple dear. As i told you, as long as you listen to me.. you will be treated well. There is no sense in having an unhappy slave.. i always found love for ones master is a better motivator then fear."</strong> he said.<br><br>his hand moved lower, this time he let one or two fingers trail along the crease to her sex. lightly teasing, lightly stroking her clit in every passing up top.<strong>"Now let me ask you this?How do you feel about your master right now?'</strong> he asked her. one finger pushing inside her cunny, though not deep enough to break her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 02:39:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The gentleness of his touch as his fingertips gently stroked her flesh robbed her of the ability to speak. Her eyes spoke volumes about what raged inside her head yet she could not seem to find a single one of them that would suffice. She struggled to find a way to express it and before she could stop herself from saying them, they escaped no matter how incredibly awkward or silly it sounded. <br><br>“Master is god.” She purred as she felt his finger sink into her tight little virgin pussy. <br><br>Maybe it was the fact that she was falling in love with the way he touched her. It could have been the way that he inexplicably made her feel safe in his presence. She did not know the exact reason that the words formed but she knew deep down there was some truth to them. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 16:30:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				he chuckled a bit at her response, such a pure and simple answer. <strong>"I'm impressed, most slaves don't see it like that. I think that deserves a reward, for being so honest in your answer."</strong> he said to her. his hands moved back around and he clenched her buttocks in his hand, using her tight little backside he guided her up until she was leaning over the side of the tub with her ass and pussy exposed to him.<br><br>he smiled and moved his hands down, his thumbs pressed on either of her pouted pussy lips he spread her sex and gazed at her.<strong>"very healthy, very pink... glad to see you didn't get an infection in that awful place."</strong> he said before he leaned forward, his tongue lashing out to drag along her sex. the water had washed off the grim that had been covering her and she tasted clean and sweet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 02:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The word reward made Genevieve’s heart race. Each one he had given her already had been so wonderful, that she could not fathom anything better. A slight chill ran through her as he positioned her. The air in the room was cooler than the water that her body was in a moment ago. She stiffened slightly as she felt his fingers gently pull her sweet little honey pot open. All of the tension in her body was gone just as quickly as she felt the gentle caress of his tongue on her soft pink flesh. <br><br>“Oh god.” She squeaked as her body shivered. <br><br>The intimate lick set her mind racing. It felt so incredibly good that she prayed that he would not stop, while she tried to remind herself that she had no right to wish such a thing. She belonged to him now, and would always be at the mercy of his whim. The thought excited her further. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 03:12:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As with everything else, her reaction was perfect, the way her body shivered as he gave her that first lick. Another one soon followed, stopping to circle its way around the opening to her inner walls before he traced back down to her hooded clit. There his tongue flicked back and forth, teasing it. his member was engorged, its length coming out and pressing against her leg, or brushing it actually. In the back of his mind, he laughed, her first statement when he started licking her striking him as ironic considering she said he was god.<br><br>He pulled back, letting his hot breath pass over her dripping pot as he surfaced fro air. his thumb casually, but gently explored her sex, spreading her more and with the light reflected off the white tile he could see she was still pure as the undriven snow in a manner of speaking.Which was a change,It had been his experience that that lowlife soot would try out his merchandise before he sold it, seems Vincent had beaten him to it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 03:23:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Each lick brought forth another soft murmur of the words. Her juices were beginning to leak from between her lips. She shivered again as she felt him exhale. He knew just exactly what to do to make her melt. With the display of his skill that she had already sampled she could not help but wonder what other feats he was capable of. She had never experienced such pleasures of the flesh and now she felt herself turning into nothing but an addict, with his touch her drug of choice. <br><br>She bit down on her lower lip she felt him spread her further. She wanted so badly to beg him for more but she knew she must refrain from it. It was not her place to expect any such treatment no matter how much she desired it. She knew that. It was just so hard for her to maintain her composure with the aching need inside of her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 03:34:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				he smiled, she was hot, probably on the verge of climax. he backed away and sat back down against the tub.<strong>"Drain the water, and refill it so we can rinse off.And so you can wash me before we head off to bed."</strong> he wondered how she would handle this. He was torn on which way he wanted her to go, either way he was going to take her virginity tonight. It was his prerogative after all, but he wanted her hot enough to beg for it. A true act of submission to him, weather or not it happened now or later made no difference to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 03:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The words crushed her. She did her best to hide her reaction, simply nodding and unstopping the tub. The dirty water drained away quickly. She watched it swirl and vanish down the drain. Once the tub was empty, she put the stopper back in place and turned the water on once again. A sudden glimmer of hope filled her when the thought hit her. She still had to wash him. If she could turn him on enough, she thought to herself, maybe he would give her another opportunity to earn that reward. <br><br>The water level rose quickly. When it reached an acceptable level, she turned it off. It was now or never, she would have to do her best to try to entice him. With so little experience in that area, it would be a miracle if she succeeded. Still, she had to give it a shot if she wanted more. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 03:49:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				the reaction was glorious, the look of devastation on her face. the way she was quiet and how she held her body until a thought hit her. he raised his eyebrow as he watched her, something was going on in that head of hers and he wondered to what she was planning. Oh, he had no doubt he would find it most enjoyable, but still that curiosity nagged at him.<br><br>Shrugging as she turned off the water he relaxed, his head going back so he could just enjoy the sensations of what she was about to do, the next few minutes should be quite exciting. of course that would only be a precursor to later events.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 04:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Genevieve bit down on her lower lip once again. Her vivid blue eyes quickly searched for what she would need to clean him. It was easy to tell she was nervous. She wanted more than anything to make him happy, but the sudden anxiety about her task was making it harder and harder for her to concentrate on any plan to seduce him. <br><br>Her hand gently grasped the soft sponge that lay next to an ornate bottle. She dipped her hand into the water to wet the sponge and rang most of the water back out of it. She then reached for small intricately decorated bottle that sat next to the tub. Inside the bottle was a lightly scented opalescent liquid soap. She inhaled deeply, allowing her lungs to fill with the sweet aroma. She poured a very small amount onto the bath sponge. She looked at her Master with a nervous smile.<br><br>She inched closer, gripping the soapy sponge tightly. Her touch was so delicate as she started at the curve of his neck, and tenderly moved the sponge over it.&nbsp; From there the soapy trail moved to his shoulders, first the left then the right. Her hand trembled ever so slightly as she continued with her task.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 04:20:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				his eyes closed, he was aware only of her movements by the sound of the water as she moved, the ripples as she dipped th sponge in to soak it a bit. In his mind he played back the events of the night so far, her dazzling display of fellatio followed by her nubile young body quivering by his feet. She had been so beautiful, so eager he knew he could have had her right then and there and she probably would not have protested. Now she was going to bath him, it would give her a chance to explore his body, to see who she was supposed to keep happy.<br><br>His nose flushed with the sent of the bath soap he kept in the decorative dispenser, Soft mild soap mixed with various extracts to create a dazzling scent, one that by the end of this bath would probably be clinging to her body as well. A decided improvement over the stench of filth and feces.he let out a soft contented moan of pleasure as the sponge drifted over his neck and shoulders, she was nervous.. he could tell by the slight tremble in her touch, but she was doing good.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 04:32:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His chest was next to be washed. She took her time, making small circular motions as she covered his chest in the lather. As she guided the soapy sponge over his body, she was committing every detail of his well-sculpted form to memory. Soon she had washed most of his upper body. Her eyes paused on a small mound of suds that slowly slid down his chest. She could not help but watch it as it moved toward the water’s surface. <br><br>She reached up with her free hand. Her long, slender fingers pushed the few tendrils of her dark hair back from her face. A puzzling thought crossed her mind. She was reluctant to ask, but she wanted to make sure she did the job properly. She bit her lower lip and looked into his breathtakingly green eyes.<br><br>“Master, would it not be more effective if You stood for me to wash…lower.” She felt so foolish asking him such a question. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 04:44:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was the privilege of wealth, one own personal attendant to cater to your needs. he thought pleasantly that he would never have to wash himself again, and that bath time would be much more fun if a bit more exhausting.relaxation sweeping though his body left him in a state between awake and sleep until her voice broke him from his reverie.he blinked as he took in what she said then smiled <strong>"It certainly would make things easier, but i have a better idea"</strong><br><br>&nbsp;the tub had a spot just to his left where he could push up and sit comfortably with just his legs hanging in the water. As he did just that his engorged shaft came into view right in front of her face, she had tasted it before, had felt the contours on her tongue But she had probably not seen what he looked like hard and ready.<strong>"you may continue"</strong> he said to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 05:12:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes were immediately locked on his swollen manhood. She stared, unaware that she was licking her lips as she looked at it. The memory of how it tasted and how it felt in her mouth came rushing back. The temptation to once again taste his flesh was overwhelming. She drew in a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. Genevieve gave the sponge a gentle squeeze, making sure it was still sufficiently soapy. She moved closer so that she could properly reach his unwashed flesh. She leaned forward slightly as she knelt at his feet, to run the sponge down his sides and over his hips. As she did, her breasts pressed against his knees. A shiver ran through her as her nipples grazed his wet skin. Her hand held the sponge tight in her grasp as she dragged it down his stomach. She took great care to cover every inch before turning her attention lower.<br><br>It was time for her to turn her attentions lower. The urges remained strong. She knew that she ran the risk of punishment if she acted on it, so she forced herself to stay focused. To keep from tarrying on the spot, she moved on to washing his legs. With all other options exhausted, she was forced to see to cleansing the area. She wrapped the sponge around the base of his turgid appendage. She looked up at her Master with a mixture of lust and fear. Before she could stop herself from performing the action, the tip of her tongue met the smooth head of his cock. She gently gave it a lick. Her eyes widened, instantly realizing what she had done. Her hand started to move, soaping up his flesh. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 17:52:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was either more nervous then he thought, or she was teasing him. Still it felt good so he leaned back, letting his body relax at her gentle touch with the sponge.Relaxing his legs a bit he felt them shift against her marvelous tits. A brief image of her generous breasts wrapped around his member flashed through his mind.A pleasant thought, he let that run through his mind as his hand reached down to lightly brush and squeeze her right breast.<br><br>It almost seemed like an eternity before she had moved on to his manhood, feeling her supple hands and that soft sponge wrap around his Rod. A soft breath escaping his lips as she unexpectedly licked the tip of his member. Hips rolling forward lightly as she started to soap up his manhood. It was then he got a wonderful idea. His hand came from her breast to stop her motions and he looked down at her with a sly grin.<strong>"here..."</strong> he said, leaning forward he pulled the sponge from her grasp and let it drop into the water around his feet. He turned and picked up the jar of bath soap, he undid the top and poured an ample amount over her bosom, replacing the cap he placed the bottle down. <br><br>leaning down he let his hands press against her soap covered breasts before his fingers found her nipples. he leaned back, pulling her nipples to guide her up and to set her breasts on either side of his throbbing staff.<strong>"You may continue to clean me"</strong> he said as he let go of her deliciously hard nipples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 19:35:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft whimper escaped her pouty lips as he released her nipples. The sensitive little nubs ached for more of his attention. Her hands moved to the outside of her breasts. She pushed them together around his shaft as she begun to move them up and down. His cock was already thoroughly lathered but she continued to let her slippery breasts slide over it. It felt odd to have his rigid cock trapped between her breasts but it was a good odd. She continued work her soapy breasts over his cock as she gazed up at him. <br><br>The thought of reward had slipped to the back of her mind as she cleansed his cock. She did not know why but it felt so right, to be serving him in such a manner. It was becoming increasingly clear to her that was what she was meant to be. While there was still so much she would have to learn, she looked forward to each lesson he wanted to teach her. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 20:12:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				That soft sound, that delicate sound, had brought a smile to his lips. A whimper, not one of pain but one of yearning&nbsp; had escaped her lips. Such a delicious sound only seemed to excite him more as he leaned back to watch her work. The sight of his solid cock head slipping from the top of her breasts surrounded by the soapy bubbles was indeed a sight. The sensations that went with them only caused him to roll his hips lightly where he sat, soft fucking motions to drive his cock back and forth between the warm embrace of her breasts.<br><br>His world grew narrow as he crept ever closer to the small death that was an orgasm, such a sweet feeling that left your body weak. Once again his dexterous fingers found her sensitive nipples.The perky nubs nestled tightly between thumb and fore finger of each hand were used to guide her faster on his cock.<em>"just a bit more"</em> he thought, so close to his release. His soft moans of pleasure echoing against the walls of the bathroom to lend approval to her actions.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 04:02:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her voice lilted as he crushed her nipples between his fingers. The hint of pain that she felt had caused a devilish smile to creep across her luscious pink lips. She could not believe how intensely she enjoyed it. Her pace quickened as he used her nipples to control her. She got more aroused by the second just listening to his moans. <br><br>She pulled back ever so slightly so that his tight grasp upon the little pink buttons, now fully erect, pulled them a tiny bit further from her breasts. The sensation was more than she bargained for. The pain had increased just enough to make her grimace. She moved forward to her previous position. Her eyes moved down to her breasts. She watched his cock sliding between her breasts. Just staring at it, made her want to take it in her mouth again, but she knew that it would taste horrible with the large amount of soapy suds that covered it. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 04:31:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he fought against the wave of pleasure that threated to overtake him, with each bounce of her wonderful breasts his breath came quicker, his moans got louder.he felt her pull away and looked down, watched the grimace on her face, even in pain her face could not help but look sexy once it was clean. Even though the smell of soap you could smell him, a powerful male scent just under her nose.<br><br><strong>"Ahhhhh!"</strong> came a final grunt as his orgasm took him, great gouts of jism coming from his rod to paint her neck, face, and hair. Other gouts dribbled along her breasts and fell with soft sounds into the water they sat in.He sat there, panting hard as he recovered from the orgasm her well endowed chest had given him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 04:39:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands moved away from her breasts after his cock fired the final squirts of cum. Her fingers dipped below the water to remove any trace of soap before she reached up. Her fingers gently wiped some from her cheek. She stared at it for a moment as it clung to her finger, then placed her finger to her lips. Her tongue snaked out from between her perfectly pouty lips and traced up her finger, gathering his gift. This time, he tasted even better than he had in the carriage. <br><br>She then looked up at her Master and timidly whispered. “Did i do good Master?<br><br>Her eyes traced over every detail of his face, hoping to divine some inkling of what he was thinking. It was obvious that she had done something correctly, but still she clung to the doubt that still filled her.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 04:53:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he watched her as she once again tasted his seed, it seemed that he had developed a taste for him. he reached out and stroked her cheek as she asked if she did well <strong>'yes my dear, you did very well."</strong> he said to her. he found he got more cum on his fingers and he worked them into her mouth to let her taste him some more. he ended up wiping more of his cum off her cheek, breasts where there were no suds, and even some off her hair to feed it to her.<br><br>he smiled when he was done and slipped back down into the water<strong>"hold your breath"</strong> he said as he pushed her head underwater to wash the rest of the cum off of her. he pulled her back up and smiled<strong>"I think its time we retire to the bedroom, there I can properly reward you."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 05:03:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She eagerly cleaned his fingers as he fed her more of his treat. Once he had finish, she assumed that he would have more for her to do. She was quite surprised when he said to hold her breath. Obediently she drew in a quick gasp and held it as he dunked her under the surface. Her hair hung in wet matted tangles as she came back up. She ran her hands over her hair, to wring some of the water from them. It broke her heart to have her silken ebony mane in such a state, since she knew there was a good chance she would lose much of it to the mess.<br><br>Hearing the word reward, made her body tingle with excitement. She had no idea what he had in store for her now, but she could hardly wait to experience it. He had already taught her so much about her own body in the brief ride to his home. She was sure he would unlock many more mysteries of it as their time together passed. Her only hope was that the more he explored the more he would find her pleasing.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 05:20:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he took a look at her hair, he wasn't going to be able to take care of this, in the morning he could send for a hair dresser to fix it. he reached across her and unplugged the tub. as the water drained he stepped out and turned around to look at her.Striking features and the oh so eager face starring back at him, she did have a few lessons to learn.<br><br><strong>"Time for your first lesson.Get out of the tub, kneel at my feet. back strait, legs spread and hands on your thighs, palm up.Eyes should be cast downward to show respect for your Master"</strong> he demanded of her.<strong>"this is the way a slave should present herself to any Master."</strong> he continued. he stood and waited for her to respond, to critique her performance and see how well
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 05:29:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes Master.” She purred quietly.<br><br>She rose carefully to her feet and stepped out of the tub. Her chest rose and fell slowly as she drew in each slow breath and exhaled it, trying to calm herself. Genevieve gracefully sank to her knees before him. Her thighs parted widely as she laid the backs of her delicate hands against the creamy white flesh. Her fingers were slightly splayed as they rested against her thighs. She kept her gaze low, staring at the floor just in front of his feet as she tried to straighten her back. <br><br>Being new to the position, she had to keep stopping herself from pushing her chest forward and arching her back. Her body trembled almost completely unnoticeably. She was more nervous now than she had been before. She could feel his eyes moving over her naked for, looking for the perfection he would come to expect from her. Her teeth bit down gently on her lower lip, a nervous habit she had never been able to break. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 19:19:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he watched as she took the expected position a slave was meant to take when presenting herself to a master.he went back to the closet up front and retrived his riding crop. his eyes studied her form. he walked around her, letting the crop trail over her, hefting on of her breasts lightly with it tip, drawing it across her nipple. teasing her while making sure her form was good.<br><br><strong>"Chest out more."</strong> he said to her, his crop thwacking lightly on the side of her breast.<strong>"legs just a bit further apart."</strong> he said, this time his crop stung the insides of her thighs. he moved back in front to examine her once more after his little corrections.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 05:31:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She inhaled sharply as the crop targeted the side of her breast. The blow was completely unexpected. It was one of the disadvantages to keeping her gaze low. She could not judge if she had pleased him, or if she was about to punished. She arched her back, pushing her ample breasts far forward. As she had gotten that part of the pose correct, a fresh light pain came from her inner thighs. She quickly pushed her legs as far apart as she could comfortably get them in hopes of pleasing him.<br><br>She tried not to fidget. It was another of her horrible little habits that she found herself needing to break. It was taking all of her focus to keep from nervously doing something that would possibly displease him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 05:42:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he examined her form carefully, He could tell he was fighting against her body. It was hard to hold the expected position but not impossible. After a few moments he smiled <strong>'You look perfect my pet."</strong> he said, he turned to go back to his quarters. <strong>'Stand up and follow me Slave."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 05:46:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Genevieve let out a soft sigh of relief. It was hard for her to forgive herself for not doing better. She had always strove for perfection but this was still all so new to her. She slowly rose to her feet. She tried to be as graceful as she could in her movements. One day, it would all come as naturally to her as breathing did. At least, that is what she hoped.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 02:33:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he looked back at her, she was an acceptable distance. <strong>"Your doing well, remember when not led by a chain.. you are to remain two steps behind your Master unless told otherwise. If not restrained hands should be held so they do not obstruct view of your body, held together in front of the stomach is the usual.Your eyes should always be cast downward, head bowed... follow your master by watching his feet."</strong> he instructed, She must learn these things, a well trained and obedient slave was a mark of pride among the nobility that ran in these circles.<br><br>They reached his room and bade her to come forward, his hand on her ass guided her into his room. His bed was huge, easily more then a king bed.. some would describe it as an orgy size bed. An old style canopy bed with curtains that could be drawn. Laid at the foot board was a mat.<strong>"That mat is where you will sleep, chained to the foot of my bed. We will use your collar for now, but later I may attach them to a few piercings i will be giving you."</strong> he said, his hand squeezed her backside possessively.<strong>"but, right now I understand that you are a virgin."</strong>he said, a wry smile crossing his face.If he did it right, she should be hot enough that she would offer that to him, a true mark of submission.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 03:16:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She absorbed his words like a sponge. After all, she wanted to be as pleasing to him as possible. His comment about being led on a leash, made a slight hint of a smile creep across her lips. Her brain was already starting to build connections between certain words and experiences without her consciously realizing it. Her eyes stayed focused on his feet as she followed behind him. The feel of his hand upon her sent another shiver through her body. It was something she was starting to crave more of with every touch. <br><br>She glanced around the room in awe, amazed at the lavish bed and stunning décor. When he pointed out where she would sleep, she cocked her head slightly as she stared at the mat. While it seemed a bit pitiful compared to the rest of the room, she was a bit puzzled and amazed. After sleeping in that dank pit on the cold floor, the mat seemed like incredibly posh. It made her wonder though why she would be chained. She could not imagine anyone desiring to flee such a place. <br><br>The word “virgin” immediately made her blush. While many of the girls she knew had lost theirs as quickly as they could, she chose to keep hers. Before that day, she knew nothing of the joy that her body could bring her. It made her question why she had never given it away before. She simply nodded in answer to his query, too embarrassed to speak just yet. She feared that still being so pure would make him no longer desire to keep her. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 03:30:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				that shier was something that brought a smile to his face. moving behind her he placed his other hand on her ass as well and slowly lead her towards the bed after she nodded. this little one was trying hard to please him.<strong>"Since it is your first night here, I will not demand it from you yet. I can simply chain you to the bed and let us both get our rest."</strong> he said to her, she was now standing at the foot of his bed, just off to the side of it.<br><br>his hands moved around her, one grabbing her breast and squeezing while he pulled her back towards him, the other moving to her womanhood where his fingers stroked up and down her labia. he held her so he could lean down and whisper in her ear as she looked at the bed.<strong>"But think How happy you would make master, if you were to climb onto the bed and offer me your virginity right now."</strong> his words came out, as if testament to how happy the thought made him, how exciting the thought was, his member was pressed up against her back, the shaft rising up to slide through the tops of her buttocks and the tip pressed to the small of her back. He let his hands drop though, to let her make the decision.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 03:54:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes fluttered shut as a staggered breath left her. Her heart was racing as his hand palmed her breast. She knew that there was no hope for keeping that innocence she had held onto. It would never be allowed, but it was not her Master that was so insistent upon it. It was not out of an indebted feeling, or even a fear of the consequences. It was her body that overruled any ill-conceived thought of holding on to the treasure. <br><br>The moment his hands left her body, she slowly turned to face him. Her gaze never fully lifted to meet his. Instead, it came approximately to his chest. The ability to speak momentarily vanished as she stood there before him. She turned away quickly, and silently moved to the side of the bed, staring at it for a moment. She climbed up on it and lay on her back. Her legs were parted widely, not only to give him access to her tight little hole, but to also, show him just how in need of him she was. Her hands lay at her sides, palms pressed to the mattress.&nbsp; <br><br>Her voice trembled with the nervousness she tried to mask. “Please Master, i want You to have my virginity.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 04:06:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he smirked, and before long she would feel the shift in the bed as he climbed onto it. His lips started along her thigh. tongue , teeth, and lips leaving a wet trail as he made his way up. He paused only long enough to give her pure sex a long kiss before his body was once again slowly moving to cover hers. He took his time, licking and kissing her body. His teeth leaving little bites here and there to mark her as his. his tongue circled her navel, his teeth left there mark on her areola of her right nipple.<br><br>Finally he was face to face, His throbbing member mere inches from her virgin honey pot.he kissed her, deep long and passionate as he took her hand and placed it on his shaft, forcing her to stroke his member before he helped her to guide him to her snatch. he felt his head press against her labia, felt their softness envelop his own spongy tip before he wiggled his hips and felt himself slip into her sex.<strong>"this may hurt."</strong> he warned her before he started to push, feeling the pressure build up before it suddenly wasn't there and he slid balls deep into her freshly deflowered quim.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 04:27:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body tensed the moment she felt his weight on the bed. Friends had told her that the first time always hurts. The thought lingered in the back of her mind as she tried to relax. As his mouth moved over her body, the soft sounds of pleasure slipped from her lips. Each nip of her skin made the sound sharper. The minute bursts of pain made her flinch ever so slightly, but fueled the need that grew inside her. As he left the toothy impression on her right breast, she whimpered loudly. The twisted sensation of pain mingled so perfectly with pleasure caused her entire body to shudder. <br><br>She kissed him with all the passion that now raged within her. Tonight she would become a woman. She never imagined it would be like that. None of that mattered. The fantasies of what may have been were all gone now. The reality of her new station in life had set in. From that night forward, she would grow to long for him to claim her body in that manner. Genevieve felt his hand grasp hers and coax it to his.<br><br>Her fingers encircled his throbbing member, caressing it lightly as it moved closer. Her tender pink flesh glistened, displaying for him the level of her readiness. She inhaled sharply as she felt the tip parting her lips and pushing in. Her eyes quickly closed. She held her breath in anticipation of the moment he would break through the thin membrane and claim what was now rightfully his. She let out a small cry as he succeeded. The pain was intense as he split through the barrier. Tears filled her eyes, which would roll silently down the sides of her face. Her muscles twitched around him as she adjusted to the feeling of being filled with his cock. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 05:05:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				his eyes closed as he savored the sensation that had enveloped his world. The tightness that engulfed his member was exquisite, it felt like being crushed by a velvet vice. he held still, entranced by that first penetration for a few moments before he opened his eyes and gazed down at her. She looked beautiful, her face tear streaked from that first thrust, the image was enough to set him pulsing within her in arousal.<br><br>After a few more moments, she would feel him moving within her. His hips starting to slowly grind against hers as he stirred her insides up a bit before he began his withdrawal. Inch by inch he pulled from her gripping sex until he was almost falling out of her, the head just pulling free from her walls when he would start his slow push back in. Moans of pleasure escaping his lips as he did so.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 05:26:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes slowly opened as the pain began to pass. The worst of it was over now. Her juices began to flow as his thick manhood rested inside of her, lubricating him enough to allow him to move with ease. Her body was quick to forget the pain of the first impalement. Now all she felt was the feel of him stretching her to accept him fully. Her face showed the disappointment as he started to withdraw from her. Without him hilted inside her, she felt so empty. It was a feeling that she was already starting to dislike. <br><br>Her face changed immediately to one of absolute joy as she felt him start to push back inside of her. Her hips instinctually pressed toward his, trying to drive him deeper still. He had awoken the desperate need inside of her that she would forever seek to have filled. She mewled blissfully as he slid further inside her wetness. Forgetting her place for the briefest of moments, she lifted her gaze to meet his. Her eyes sparkled with a happiness that words could not describe. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 05:47:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				his hand moved to her breast as he drilled his cock into her. his fingers closing around it until he felt her tit bulge out between the fingers. The wet embrace of her quim still sending shivers down his spine as he pushed his way inside her. There was something to be said to have a noble breed slave, her body was world away from the conman woman, and she was such a natural.. such a desire to submit he found buried inside her that it had taken much shorter then he expected to get her to offer herself to him.<br><br>His thoughts were interrupted as he hilted himself inside her and his eyes opened in time o see hers meet his, he would have to remember later to punish her for that act. To meet the eyes of her master without him forcing her to, or telling her to do so was not to be allowed.Still right now she felt to good, her body to responsive to punish for now. he drew back out, once again agonizingly slow until he was once again about to fall out, this time his thrust came a bit quicker, a bit harder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 06:01:24</strong>
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				Her eyes fluttered shut as he gripped her breast. Her back arched, pushing it harder against his hand. It did not matter in the least what he desired to do to her, as long as she could still feel his touch. She could not help but wonder if it felt as amazing to him as it did to her. The thought was wiped away immediately as she realized that he had more than likely bedded many women before her and would continue to do so. She forced the unpleasant image from her mind and tried to concentrate on the sensation of his cock pushing into her tender folds. <br><br>Her body tensed as his cock stabbed deep into her core. Her hips reacted again, pushing to meet his thrust. Her teeth sank into her lower lip as she bit down hard upon it. Even though at the moment he was once again hilted in her very sensitive honey pot, she knew he would be retreating once again. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 06:12:14</strong>
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				As he took his slave, as he marked her as his own from this point forward.. his world narrowed. the first thing to disappear were the sounds of the outside world. Cars off in the distance, the blowing of the wind and the distant rumble of the approaching storm system all faded away. The only sound that he heard, that mattered was the sound of their love making. Her breath as it escaped her lips, his moan, the soft wet sound as he pushed into her and the groan of the old bed.<br><br>His world grew smaller still as he hilted himself inside her, his eyes closed and his sense of touch heightened for it. he could feel as the satin sheets bunched and pulled taut under his motions. gasped at how the slightest shiver of her nubile body sent waves of pleasure bouncing through his body. he opened his eyes to gaze at her, the only thing he could focus on was her writhing from beneath him.<br><br>A moan escaped his lips as he lowered his head to her bountiful bosom. Tongue lashing out to drag across her smooth flesh, he could taste water.. the slight residue of soap. But above that was her, a sweet taste with a little salt from her sweat. lips closed around her nipple, his dexterous tongue twirling about he hard bud. teeth gently closed upon it, trapping her nipple there. once again his tongue lashed across her sensitive nipple.<br><br>As his lips drew upon her bud his heartbeat sounded in his ears, <em> ba-bumb,ba-bump,ba-bump</em>. he felt his whole being pulse in time to that, his cock swelled with desire on each beat, his hips thrust forward to hilt himself inside her young body. he drew off her breast, letting both hands return to the bed and he clenched the sheets as he felt her thrust up to meet his own driving shaft. he looked at her, green eyes smoldering with an almost unquenchable lust for her fresh body. <strong>"Moan out, beg me.. tell me how much you adore me"</strong> he said as another ripple of pleasure coursed through his body. In his mind he could feel his next orgasm, could see himself on the precarious precipice.. that long drop to the small death that brought total bliss.. ones own glimpse of heaven.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 01:01:23</strong>
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				Every movement felt like it was in slow motion. Each sensation became mind blowingly intense. Her moist, velvety folds gripped his sizeable manhood tighter as he drove each powerful thrust home. As the passion between them mounted, the force with which their hips collided grew stronger as well. He was reaching depths she had never dreamt possible. He bottomed out inside of her with every stroke. Her tongue moved across her lips, wetting them between deep moans.<br><br>“Oh God” She cried as his lips found her breast.<br><br>Her head pressed hard against the bed and her back arched as his tongue slithered against her very responsive nipple. She shrieked with both pain and delight as he nipped the tender nub. Her breathing was becoming more erratic as the sweet torture continued. His words echoed in her head. She could no longer control what raged inside her. The fire within her slave belly was now out of control. All thoughts of her position were fading. Her hands moved to his back and her fingers pressed into his flesh as she shuddered. The glorious release was getting closer by the second. <br><br>“Oh MASTER PLEASE DON’T STOP.” She pleaded<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 01:24:23</strong>
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				This was it, control was lost. What rational part of his brain remained as he approached the peak was lost to the bevy of words and sensation that were swirling from her fiery sex. Controlled thrusts became animalistic, even breath became pants of desire. <em> Master please...</em> she had said. Those sweet words echoed in his head, his body flushed with excitement, with desire, with power.. the knowledge that she had just given herself to him... completely, utterly. <br><br>As her hand griped him, held her to him his body went rigid, everything stopped for one brief second. his Mouth pulling from her nipple as his groan of pleasure sounded. His hips slamming into hers so hard he swore he would bruise. flashes of light, bolts of color making each moment seem like eternity as his orgasm took him. His cock throbbed, his hands balled in the bed sheets and upon her breast. Thick gouts of cum flowed from him to paint his slave, to mark her as his. And before to long, the moment was over for him.. His body going weak as he caught himself to keep from falling on her. <br><br>A few heart beats <em> "ba-bump, ba-bump"</em> he started to push off of her<em>"ba-bump,ba-bump"</em> he was calming down.. his heart rate was slowing. His rational mind returning to him.<em>"ba-bump,ba-bump"</em> he stood, gazing down at his slave. She was his, completely.. an almost cold smile coming to his face. She would be useful, A slave of her Breeding would do well in the society. that thought alone was almost enough to bring him to raging hardness yet again, but his body was worn.<strong>"Get up slave, on your knees. Kneel like I told you before me."</strong> he commanded. he stood, arms behind his back as he watched and waited, he briefly wondered if she could even move.. part of him hoped she couldn't.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 01:40:14</strong>
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				Genevieve’s eyes clamped tightly shut. Her body was jolted forward with each thrust. She could feel the head of his cock banging into the tiny opening of her cervix, causing hints of pain amidst the pleasure. In the blink of an eye, everything became frantic. She gasped for breathes of air between moans that became louder and more crazed. Her body jostled around like a rag doll beneath him as he pumped violently into her. The roar of his voice lifted in the throes of passion made her tremble like a frightened animal facing its most feared predator. <br><br>The hot blast of his seed inside her made her shudder hard around him. He had taken away any hint of innocence that she had possessed and left in its place an addiction. She lay there, panting for breath as he hovered over her. Her body was exhausted. The heights of pleasure he had taken her to had robbed her of what little energy she had left, yet she knew she must obey. <br><br>She slid from the bed, and knelt before his feet. Her back arched instantly as her thighs parted in a fluid motion. She could feel his thick load starting to move inside her as it crept toward her slick opening. Her hands gently fell to her thighs, landing palms up and open, her fingers slightly splayed. Her gaze found the floor in front of her, not moving an inch once it became fixed upon it. She did not say a word, nor did she need to. Her actions did it for her.&nbsp; He had claimed his prize and now she was truly his.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 02:09:38</strong>
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				As HIS slave slid from his bed he felt a curious sensation, he was thrilled at her obedience.. how naturally she slid into the pose he had taught her. he knew he would be teaching her more in the days to come. His eyes feasted upon her ravished form and a strong desire to take her again formed, and if it were not for the fact that he was exhausted he might have done so. Still, a wave of disappointment had washed over him. Some part wanted her to hold still, to pant for breath as she tried to gather the strength to do so. part of him had wanted to bind her in leather once again, and tease her to the edge of orgasm before he left her there chained to his bed.<br><br>After awhile he went to the cabinet by the bed, opening it revealed to him a selection of whips, floggers, leather bound paddles as well as devices of devilish restraint, of course if she had been good she could see none of this. Selecting his favorite tool, another riding crop of the same make as his previous, he walked back over to her. Inspecting her form. Much to his chagrin despite her outward exhaustion she was perfect, his words heeded to the letter.Then he saw something that made him smile wide.<br><br>he stooped in front of her and dabbed the end of the crop in the pool that had been forming between her legs. he brought it to her lips, just in her field of vision <strong>"Do you see this slave, This which you are so casually letting drip onto the floor. This is a gift from your Master. you are never to let even a drop go unspilled on or in your body, and you are to keep it inside."</strong> he said to her, his voice adamant. he stood with the crop still near her lips.<strong>"Lick it clean, then bend over and lap up any cum you have let fall from your body... Only when you are done with that may you lick your master clean."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 02:31:00</strong>
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				She was completely horror stricken. Her cheeks turned the same crimson shade they had turned in the past. She was embarrassed by her stupid mistake. Her soft pink lips parted and her tongue slipped pasted them. She tenderly licked ever drop of moisture from the leather. She was so completely disappointed in herself for the displeasure she caused that she wanted to cry. She choked back the tears and inched back slowly. A small pool of cum had formed beneath her. On her hands and knees like an animal, she lowered her head to the floor. Her tongue scooped up as much of the liquid as it could with every pass. She did her best to clench her inner muscles to prevent any more from seeping from her. It took her only a moment or two to lap up all traces of the spilled fluid. <br><br>She paused for a moment to make sure that she had gotten it all and that no more had leaked from her well used pussy. When she was sure that all was well, she moved closer to him. She wanted to lift her gaze and let him see just how sorry she was but she knew that it was not allowed. She licked her lips as she leaned in closer. Her tongue made its first soft swipe over his skin. She started at the base, tenderly licking all around it before moving slowly up his shaft. It took her several long licks to remove the mixture of their juices from his thick shaft. She started to pull away when she noticed that there was one more spot that seemed to have more of the cum had dribbled down to his balls. <br><br>She timidly moved her tongue to the glistening wetness and gently licked it. Wanting to make sure she left no reason for her Master to be disappointed, her tongue scoured every inch of the area in search of more spent juices. Once she was satisfied that she had not missed any, she inched back to where she had knelt. Her body returned to it's previous position as naturally as her chest rose and fell with respiration. <br><br>"I am sorry Master, i will do my best to not let it happen again." she whispered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 02:53:42</strong>
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				he smiled, the look of horror, the flushed cheeks.. the sweet satisfaction of watching her humiliate herself in front of the man who for all intents and purposes had taken everything from her and replaced it with one rule, serve him.Such a delicious experience to watch someone that used to be so proud reduced to licking cum off the floor like an animal.<br><br><strong>"Good girl"</strong> he said as she checked over the floor to make sure she had missed none of his seed.In truth, he cared little for the fate of his cum. She could have knelt and let it all out right there and had it not been his desire to punish her.. to reinforce that he controlled her world, he would have let that slide.<br><br>His hand fell to her black hair as her head moved forward, his fingers lightly brushing her cheeks as she licked him obediently, his crop lightly smacking against her breast to tease her a bit..His member reacted a little, swelling under the long press of her tongue upon his shaft, but it did not last long. He was well and truly spent. He merely smiled down at her as she continued to work on his heavy balls, a soft pleasurable sensation forcing him to relax a bit. Yes, he would sleep well that night.<br><br>His hand fell from her locks as she moved back to resume the kneeling position, he smiled.<strong>"Stand up, arms clasped behind your back. Feet shoulder width apart. your hair should be pulled in front of your breasts.. wait for me to bind you for sleep."</strong> he said. he stayed and watched only long enough to make sure she did as he told her to before he moved back over to his cabinet.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 03:05:24</strong>
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				She gasped and jumped slightly each time that the crop contacted her breast. It was not painful but unexpected as she was so focused on her duties. She rose to her feet quickly, inching them apart until she was sure that they were the proper distance, no more, no less. She continued to stare at the floor. Her arms moved behind her back, her fingers interlaced as her wrists crossed and hands grasped each other. She was visibly nervous and exhausted. Her body was not used to such intensities. Her captor had kept her on the verge of starvation, and limited all she did just to keep his expenses down.<br><br>Not wanting to move her arms for fear of getting in trouble, she whipped her head around, making the terrible mess of ebony tresses fling forward and cascade over her chest. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the shameful condition it was in. She had always taken such good care of her body and hair that it was a disgrace to have her hair such a tangled mess. She knew that it would be dealt with when it was needed to be, still, it saddened her. <br><br>She could feel the ache growing below. Her abused pussy would bring her agony for many hours to come, but the pleasure she felt during the exchange made it all worth it to her. Her toes curled as she tried not to fidget but it was impossible for her to stand so still when she was nervous. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 03:32:32</strong>
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				AS some of the boards creaked under her fidgeting, cause lets face it the house was old and floorboards will creek, his voice came back from the cabinet behind her <strong>"Stop fidgeting, or I shall come back there and give you something to squirm about.</strong> His voice was not harsh, nor soothing it just was. It was a voice that stated fact. he finally found what he wanted.he gathered the Cuffs with the heavy mits and the pair of ankle cuffs.<br><br>turning around he smiled, crop in hand he walked slowly back over to her. A light thwack on her cunt from behind announced his presence.<strong>"you were naughty while I was gathering my equipment. we will have to fix that... but not right now."</strong> He said to her. Really tonights bind was going to be simple, just a pair of cuffs on wrist and ankle.<br><br>He slid the leather mits over her hand and drew the strap on each of them tight enough so she could feel her hands pulse with her heartbeat. the chain so short between the two she wouldn't be able to use them for anything. Stooping down he slipped the padded cuff around one of her ankles and buckled it shut. There was no chain between the ankles cuffs, these were attached together and he coaxed her legs together so he could attach the other on. Arms and legs secure he stood and smiled <strong>"you should find walking impossible in this, ohh you could hop effectively... or waddle if you moved right. but balance might be the issue there... if you fall down...I doubt you could get back up quickly.."</strong> he said, at that he gave her a gentle push to topple her over onto the mat at the foot of his bed. It should have been cushy enough to take most of the impact. once again he stooped down, this time he attached a heavy chain to her collar <strong>"This has enough slack so you shouldn't choke yourself if you roll, and so that in the morning you can attend to me."</strong> he placed a battery operated clock next to the floor board <strong>"This clock is set for 8 am, when i want to get up. it will ring loud enough for you to hear... its up to you to find a way into my bed, and attend to my morning erection to wake me up."</strong><br><br>He watched until he was satisfied that the prostrate female understood what he was saying before he stood up and walked to the wall to unceremoniously shut off the lights and proceed to bed. It wasn't long before Genevieve would be hearing the soft sounds of his breathing as he fell asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 04:02:32</strong>
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				The loud sound of the air forced out of her as she landed filled the room. She tested the bindings immediately. They were just as strong as she thought they would be. It was the cruelest imaginable situation she could picture. He had left her so drained that she was not sure if sleep would be enough to help her do what seemed most impossible. It was hard for her to decide if he was just setting her up to fail miserably, or if he simply did not understand her full limitations. Either way the frustration that filled her was enough to keep her mind from shutting itself down for slumber. <br><br>She was so tired that she found sleep impossible. She lay there on the mat at the foot of his bed in the darkness. She found herself wondering how many other girls had experienced the same at his hand. It was not something that she actually wanted to think about but the thoughts forced themselves upon her. It made her curious about how many others he had purchased and enjoyed. It was then that her mind truly turned against her wondering how she rated amongst them because she surely could not have been his first. That much was obvious to her after experiencing his skillful touch.<br><br>She closed her eyes, tears filling them as she began to feel a hopelessness creep into her soul. The thought that her new existence that she had previously thought was so wonderful was now going to be nothing more than being forced to continually play an unwinnable game only to be tortured for her failures. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 04:28:46</strong>
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				the night passed quickly and quietly for him, his dreams filled with the usual acquisition of power, this time it had a more erotic feel. He dreamed of many different situations his new slave could be useful. visions of her bringing a stockholder to the edge and backing off until a deal had been made. Scenes of public displays of servitude to him, where multiple persons would make use of her.<br><br>He was in the middle of a pleasant dream when a light buzzing woke him up. the sun filtered from the windows set in his room and he rolled over. The sound was his slaves alarm clock, he must have had it turned up too high. Standing up he padded his way to the foot of the bed to look at her. A cursory glance could tell him she had been crying all night. he sighed, this would not due... an unhappy slave is not one that served well. he also remembered that despite her performance last night sh still needed to get her strength back. <br><br>he stooped down and wordlessly began to undo her binds, the mitts removed first and then the ankle cuffs undone he patted her ass.<strong>"Go to the bathroom, wipe the tears from you eyes and use the facilities.'</strong> he said, unclipping her collar from the bedpost.<strong>"After that we shall head down for breakfast."</strong> he wondered how he should let her eat. best to stick to the usual of feeding her from his plate. He still was thinking weather or not he should punish her for not waking him up.. after all he had woken up 30 minutes late.. but from the looks of it she had been punishing herself all night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 04:50:05</strong>
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				"Yes Master" she whispered, ashamed of herself.<br><br>She stumbled to her feet, just wishing she could vanish. It was hard for her to walk. The pain of being taken so vigorously, though lessened by the hours, still lingered. Her head swam as she crossed the room toward the partially open door. She had assumed it was where he directed her when he released her. Her hand reached for the door once she was inside, but froze as it touched the knob. He had made no mention of allowing her any privacy. Not wanting to face any more discomfort than she had already faced when he was displeased, she left the door, as it was on the off chance that he would punish her for moving it. <br><br>She reached for a square of toilet paper and blotted her eyes before she used the toilet. Once she had finished her business and flushed, she moved to the sink. She turned the water on and reached for the small intricately carved soap that was in the soap dish. It was the same scent as the soap that she had used the night before when she bathed him. She quickly washed her hands, rinsing the soapy lather from them. She turned the hot water off, leaving the cold running full for a moment as she stared into the mirror. Her disheveled appearance stabbed at her heart. Her hands cupped together under the stream of cold water. She splashed a liberal amount onto her face before turning the facet off once again. She reached for the thick hand towel that hung from the ring on the wall. She dried her face and hands and took another look in the mirror. Her eyes did not seem so hideous now. She sighed heavily and walked back into his bedroom with her head hung. <br><br>Without saying a word, she moved to his feet and knelt before him once again in the position he had taught her. Despite the accuracy of her body’s positioning, she resembled a broken doll, posed pitifully before him. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 05:07:38</strong>
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				he watched every hesitation in her gait, every self doubt and fear surface as she went about the task he had allowed her to do. he sighed once again. While She was using the bathroom he turned towards his wardrobe and selected his clothes for the day. Nothing too fancy, a collared shirt, styled suit jacket a pair of slacks and comfortable black dress shoes. By the time she got back to kneel at his feet he was dressed.<br><br>he looked over her, the same eagerness that was there the night before was missing.that saddened him, perhaps with some food and some kind acts he could lift her spirits. After all, she was no use to him this way... and it hurt to see her like this. he had never liked the effect of a truly broken slave, a little bit of spirit is what held the fire.. he hoped it was still smoldering withing her and had not been snuffed out.<br><br>He reached out, a gentle touch of his fingers across her cheek. trying for his best comforting touch.<strong>'Well, today we have a busy day ahead of us. First though we should get something to eat. neither of us will function well on an empty stomach. The chef should have prepared something by now....afterwards, we shall take you to a hairdresser to see how much of your lovely hair we can save."</strong> with that he turned on his heels and started walking <strong>"Come."</strong> he said in his neutral commanding tone.trusting that she would follow and would remember her lesson.<br><br>he made his way to the kitchen where sure enough there was a very large spread of bacon, eggs, ham and French toast with syrup, as well as milk and orange juice.He took the only seat <strong>"Kneel here, pet"</strong> he said, pointing to the spot on the floor right beside him. beginning to eat he would watch her., and if she followed orders well she would find a big forkful of fluffy eggs ready for her, held by her masters hand.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 05:23:03</strong>
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				She nodded slightly and rose to her feet. She kept two paces behind him, watching the path he walked as she followed. The thought of a moment without the hunger pangs that had plagued most of her waking hours seemed odd, yet the hunger was getting the best of her. All she had eaten since the day before were a few scraps of bread on the verge of molding and the protein he pumped down her throat. It was starting to leave her a little lightheaded.<br><br>Her thoughts had started to drift to what would happen to her hair when she was quickly snapped out of it by the words “Kneel here.” She obliged instantly. It was becoming an automatic response. She no longer thought about the distance of her knees from each other or the angle at which she curved her back. It was all coming as easily to her as her next breath. <br><br>The delicious smell that wafted about made her stomach growl like a caged lion. She blushed, embarrassed by the loud sound. She stared at the floor, trying not to think of the meal being consumed, but instead thinking only of what was to come. Fear sliced through her as the thought that they may have to resort to the most drastic of matters to remove the damaged state her hair was in thanks to her captivity. It was then that something crossed into her line of vision. <br><br>She was taken back by it until she realized that her Master was holding a forkful of tasty eggs before her. She leaned forward, opening her mouth and carefully taking the offered bite. Genevieve slowly chewed the scrumptious morsel, savoring its taste. It seemed like an eternity since she had anything so wonderful. Her eyes closed as she swallowed it down. <br><br>"Thank You Master" she sweetly whispered, truly grateful to him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 20:57:29</strong>
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				A smile crossed his lips as he watched her take the offered food, certainly after her care in that god awful traders den even bad eggs would have been such a treat. her words were a welcome change to the broken silence that she exhibited before.He didn't bother saying she was welcome, she knew.. after all he would not have offered if she wasn't.<br><br>And it when on as such. Vincent would have a few forkfuls of food before he got a good size one and presented it to her. Some bacon, ham.. he made sure to dip the French toast in syrup before her presented it to her. taking delight as he let some of it drip onto her breasts. He would reach down after ever one of those and run his thumb over the syrup saying <strong>"messy, messy, messy.. what am I going to do with yo?."</strong> , Of course any implied threat was an empty one. A fact he tried to make evident in his voice. He would grab a glass of Oj or milk and bring it to her lips to drink from, taking it away when he thought she had enough.<br><br>When the plate was empty and he had given her the last of the milk he sat back in his chair to gaze at her once more. hopefully having some real food would have put a little bit more fire in her belly.<strong>"And did my slave get enough to eat?"</strong> he asked her. his legs crossed in front of him and hand placed on the raised knee.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 01:15:33</strong>
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				As her Master fed her each delicious bite, the ravenous hunger vanished. A slight smile played across her lips each time his thumb took care of the sticky sweet drops on her breast. It was undeniable. She truly did enjoy even the slightest touch of his hand. It had been quite a while since Genevieve had felt that full. Her stomach ached slightly from having ingested so much after surviving on so little. <br><br>"Yes Master" she purred softly. "Thank You very much." <br><br>With her stomach now full, she found herself longing for sleep. Unfortunately, sleep was not an option. She knew she would have a busy day ahead of her, learning each new lesson on how to be more pleasing to him. There was still so much that she did not know. Despite her doubts and insecurities taking hold the previous night, the desire remained. She wanted to the best she could for him. She could not deny that he was incredibly handsome and charming, but she on some level, that she should not let her emotionss cloud her thoughts, especially the ones she was starting to feel toward him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 03:12:25</strong>
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				her words were precious, the way they seemed to roll of her delicate tongue and through her pouting lips brought a smile to his face. It was so glad to hear that purr in her voice once more. His hand stroked her cheek softly, tenderly, before he rose.<strong>"Well breakfast is over, and we have a long drive ahead of us."</strong> he commented. <strong>"Follow me pet, we will see if we have anything for you to wear in public. As much as I like your body uncovered.. society demands we cover up such natural art."</strong> he waited until she stood then precoded back to his bedroom.<br><br>he pointed by the door as they entered <strong>"Stand there."</strong> he said simply. he went to his closet once again and opened up a smaller compartment. he was able to get her measurements before she was sold to him so he had a chance to get for her a few sets of clothes. he looked over what he had and smiled, pulling out a white sun dress he smiled.opening a small drawer he selected a light collar to match, thin and white it was made for the dress he had in mind.<br><br>He came back to her and smiled<strong>'Here, put this on."</strong> he said to her. he handed her the dress. however moving behind her he unbuckled the heavy leather collar she had come with and slipped on the lighter one he had selected.<strong>"Looks are important, so you have many collars. never forget what this collar means... as long as you belong to me one of these will be around your neck, reminding you of that."</strong> he said to her. <br><br>He backed away to watch her dress then. This dress was one of his favorites, specifically for the way it held her breasts. There was no back, no straps.. merely to clasps that would hook to the collar on her neck now.the Whole dress held up by one single clip, and unsnapping it was all it would take to have it fall from her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 03:37:54</strong>
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				She stood there, staring at the floor as he went to the closet. All the while, she tried to picture what kind of clothing he would have her wear. She could tell from his immaculate appearance and his choice of décor for his home, that he was a man with impeccable taste. She cocked her head slightly as she stared at the dress that he handed her. She had never seen anything like it. The simplistic beauty of it had her in awe.&nbsp; <br><br>It felt strange not to have the thick band of leather encircling her throat. The new one he had placed there felt much better. She was not sure though if the reason that she liked it better was because that it marked her as his and his alone. She wanted so badly to reach up and run her fingers along the new collar but she refrained from it. Instead, she turned her attention back to the dress. The fabric felt so pleasant against her skin as she slipped it on. She quickly realized that with no straps or traditional means of holding it that it would slid off if she let go.&nbsp; With her mind a bit hazy still from the lack of sleep, she could not figure out how it was to be held up. She turned toward her Master with a look of confusion on her pretty young face and the material clutched in her hand in front of her chest.<br><br>“Master?” she whispered, hoping for some clue what she was to do.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 04:00:32</strong>
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				his eyes watched the way her lithe body moved as she slid the dress on, he admired the way it hugged her body, so glad he was able to get her measurements before hand. The dress was literally made for her. A smile spread across his lips as she looked to him with a confused look, her hand clutching the dress in front to keep it up.<br><br>Chuckling lightly to himself as he walked over he placed his hands on her shoulders and led her to a full length mirror.<strong>'now watch.."</strong> he said softly as he took her dress in on hand and removed her hand from it with the other.<strong>".. i had this dress specially made. See these two clasps here on the end.."</strong> he said. showing her the&nbsp; fine metal clasps on the dress that attached to the collar"<strong>'... they attach right to the collar like so..."</strong> he clipped them on to the small ring in the front. his hands then moved to smooth the dress out, making sure he ran them over her breasts to make sure she filled out the cup and the fabric sat smoothly and down over her stomach.<strong>"...there, just like that."</strong> he said to her<br><br>His hands dropped lower then, pulling up the short hemline until he cunt could be viewed in the mirror.<strong>"Now, I'm sure your wondering if I'm going to give you panties to wear."</strong> he said as the index finger of his right hand started to trace up and down the cleft of her womanhood.<strong>"the simple answer is no, see i find that on a slave.. most of the time panties are a waste of fabric.. they just get in the way. So unless i tell you otherwise you are not to wear them."</strong> he whispered into her ear. his lips lowered and kissed lightly upon her neck<strong>"Do you understand?"</strong> he asked her as his fingers froze over her clitoris.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 04:13:03</strong>
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				She felt so foolish as she watched him affix the dress to the collar. The thought quickly left her as she felt his hands move over her fabric covered breasts. The dress fit her well. She stared at her image in the mirror while he adjusted it. The disgraceful condition her hair was in detracted from the beauty of the outfit he had chosen for her, but soon that would be taken care of. <br><br>Her eyes widened as she watched the hem of her skirt inch upward until she was exposed. His finger teased her tender flesh, making her head swim. It caused her to moisten instantly. She prayed silently that he would not stop, but she knew that nothing that felt so good, could last very long, especially when other matters were to be tended to. Watching his finger toy with her sex made her feel so deliciously dirty. The sight left her breathless. <br><br>Chills ran through her body as his lips met the gentle curve of her neck. She wanted to answer him but the words simply would not come out. She nodded quickly as she tried to keep herself in check. The urge to grind against his finger was overwhelming, but she knew it would lead to swift punishment.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 04:39:29</strong>
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				He let his fingers stroke up and down her heated womanhood, gathering her moisture on his fingertips before he drew them away and let her hem fall once again. He made a show of bringing his dripping fingers to his lips and licking her juices from them slowly.<strong>"Delicious"</strong> he whispered in her ear.<br><br>he released her, his hand sweeping around to lightly brush her ass, and stepped back.<strong>"It is time to go now, come."</strong> he said to her. he turned and headed back down the stairs. proceeding to the front door Vincent's butler held it open as he and Genevieve exited. <br><br>The same treatment was given when the limo driver pulled up. The door held open for both him and Genevieve. Vincent slipped into the back, sliding into the middle of the bench as he waited for his slave. When she entered he pointed to the floor beneath his legs, there it was padded and obviously meant for her to kneel between his spread legs.<strong>"Its a long drive to the hair dresser I am using.."</strong> he said as the limo driver closed the door behind her.<strong>"..be a good girl, suck your master off."</strong> he said. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 04:53:57</strong>
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				Genevieve licked her lips as she watched the mirror to see him tasting her sweetness. She gave a soft gasp as she felt his breath tickle her ear. He knew just how to torment her so easily. Her eyes then moved to her dress again, noticing that her nipples were quite hard. The taut fabric that covered her chest made it even more noticeable. She lowered her gaze. She wanted to beg him to take her right there. Even though the chances were very slim that he would consider indulging her request, it took every bit of her self-control to keep her silent. <br><br>She followed behind him, trying to calm herself for the long ride ahead of them. She felt herself blush as they passed her Master’s butler. She feared that her state of arousal was easily detectible by any who saw her. It was something she would eventually become used to, but her sexuality was still so new to her. Her attention shifted when the car pulled up.<br><br>She climbed in the car and knelt. She licked her lips as her fingers eagerly moved to open his pants. She carefully freed his manhood from his pants. Her grip was so gentle as she held his cock and lowered her head. She placed a tender kiss upon the tip before her lips brushed along the smooth head of his cock. She took it into her mouth, sucking softly. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 05:15:10</strong>
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				The driver of the limo, a young boy.. just turned 18 actually, stared as he saw the beautiful girl following his employer. She looked remarkable.That dress was almost sheer and he swore he could see her nipples though it. he bowed lightly to his employer as they entered the limo. he found his eyes following the hips of that beautiful woman and his eyes bugged as she got in. He couldn't believe what he saw. As she bent over to get into the back her skirt has risen up and he caught full view of her ass and her bare cunt, he could have sworn she was dripping wet.<br><br>Shaking his head he closed the door behind them and went to the driver side door. The ride would be long and now almost torture since he had a very notable tent in his pants.He gave his crotch a light rub to help placate his raging hard on. Sighing he turned the key and put the limo into gear, it was defiantly going to be a long drive.<br><br>Vincent smiled, she seemed so happy to snuggle down into his groin and fish him out of his pants. He was still flaccid when her lips met with the tip of his cock but swelled in response to her touches. His hand went to her head, fingers curling in her hair a bit as her lips closed around the growing member.<strong>"very good"</strong> he moaned out.<br><br>he felt the car begin to move, looking outside as the scenery changed. As they turned onto a busy street he chuckled to himself. How the peons out there would react to the sight of him sitting in the back of a limo getting his cock sucked by a woman he owned, body and soul.the very thought of the looks of surprise and envy brought him to a raging erection that throbbed with every beat of his heart.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 05:32:24</strong>
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				She moaned quietly around his cock as she felt his touch again. Her eyes closed as her lips made their way down his shaft excruciatingly slowly. She savored the feel of his hot flesh as it passed over her lips. It was all becoming so natural to her. Everything else had ceased to matter. The embarrassment she had felt in the presence of her Master’s servant had vanished. All she could think of was how good devouring his cock felt to her. Her lips glided up and down his swollen shaft, leaving it coated with a thin sheen of her saliva. <br><br>She could not have explained the spell she was under even if her mind could have found the words. She did not understand it. Each time that she serviced him with her mouth, she could feel an ache that started in her clit. The urge to play with it filled her as her mouth filled with his cock. She was getting the hang of taking all of him. Each time she started to feel like she may gag, she quickly swallowed. <br><br>Her head bobbed slowly as her lips worked up and down his length. She tried her hardest to fight the desire to let her hand slip between her thighs and play with her hot little button. The more difficult it became for her to control herself, the faster her mouth moved on his cock. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 19:58:42</strong>
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				A soft moan of pleasure left his lips as her eagerness made itself apparent. No one would have thought that in just a day a sweet girl like she had probably been could have gone from a virginal noble to a enthusiastic pleasure slave. yet, there she was, the scent of her arousal in the air as her head bobbed up and down on his dripping shaft without any need for encouragement or direction.<br><br><strong>"Use your tongue a bit more..."</strong> he said, beginning to coach her on technique.[b"..Listen, to find they react the most as your tongue passes over that spot."[/b] he advised. his hand stroked through her hair, pulling it to the side so he could watch his shaft disappear into her mouth again and again.<br><br>his eyes fluttered closed as her lips glided over his shaft, after his instruction he concentrated on the feeling. he tried to eek out all the pleasure she good give him, waiting for her to follow his advice and start searching with her tongue.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 20:08:36</strong>
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				Her warm, wet mouth engulfed his cock. Her lips continued to make the journey from the head of His turgid cock, down to the thick base of it. Her tongue pressed against His cock as it worked in and out of her mouth. The sensation of His cock rubbing between her lips was taking its toll on her. She wanted so badly to slip her hand down to her pussy and quell the need. She fidgeted. It did not take long for her to lose that tiny bit of focus that had been the only thing that kept her desire at bay. <br><br>The sound of His breathing started to weigh on her as well. Her idle hand moved to her crotch. Her fingertips grazed her clit, causing her to tense up slightly. She moaned softly around His cock, as her finger toyed with the sensitive button. She had hoped that she could continue just long enough to make the feel of His cock in her mouth bearable. She had never imagined that she could ever be so turned on by giving a simple blow job that it would have frightened her if she had a clear mind to think with. <br><br>Her head bobbed faster. She tried swirling her tongue over the tip of His cock as she left only the head in her mouth before returning back to the base. She wanted so badly to please Him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 20:47:06</strong>
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				She listened well this one did. her head flying back and forth sending shivers up and down his spine. little jolts of electricity that sparked his mind to pleasurable moans.his eyes closed he valued the sensation, took the time to appreciate her skill, while still an armature she showed such promise.<br><br>Suddenly he let out a gasp as he tongue stroked under the sensitive underside of his bulbous cock head. his cock pulsed heavily in response and his hips pushed lightly against her on reaction. She was doing well now that she was working her tongue in, now to see if she was paying attention.<br><br>As he waited for the sensation to come again, of her tongue passing along the underside of his head his eyes opened. gazing down at her he saw one arm held close to her body. it didn't take long for him to follow that to her hand buried between her thighs. he stored that away, she was doing such a good job no need to punish her now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 20:56:42</strong>
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				Once she felt his movement, she tried to pinpoint the exact spot that caused the reaction. Her tongue continued to explore his cock as she took it deep into her mouth. It was hard to concentrate completely with the need rising in her. She craved release. Her tongue started to target the spot she thought was correct, letting the tip of her tongue flicker over it. She let out another soft moan, as the sudden realization hit her. He had not given her permission to do anything but enjoy his cock in her mouth. <br><br>It felt too good to stop. She knew punishments would be swift and harsh, but the knowledge could not break her from the action. She rubbed faster and harder. Her lips remained in one spot, her tongue dancing over his flesh as she still sucked. It was such a strong desire to taste him once again, even if the taste was something she would still have to get used to before she could fully appreciate it. It was more about the reward for pleasing him than actually savoring its flavor. That would come later. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 21:07:56</strong>
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				his eyes shut tight, her tongue, that wonderful tongue had found his weak spot again. His shaft throbbing as she licked him there, it flickered back and forth in a most delightful manner. the moan started low in his throat and came out in a long breath. his body arching upward to push his cock deep into her mouth. he settled back down though, to allow that simply exquisite tongue of hers to lash at his head again. <br><br>It only took a few moments, a few more lashing of her tongue until he felt ready to pop. part of him wanted to pull away.. he was too sensitive there and his legs were shaking lightly with pleasure.still he forced himself to stay put, until with a moan of pleasure his cock erupted. coating her tongue with his hot cum and firing to the back of her throat.<br><br>As the last of his cum dribbled from the tip he relaxed, that had taken so much out of him. He panted hard as he wallowed in that afterglow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 21:16:08</strong>
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				His moan snapped her out of her lust-filled daze. Her hand pulled away from her clit, leaving her more frustrated than ever. The taste of him would linger on her tongue long after she eagerly swallowed his thick load. She reluctantly released his cock after it had been completely drained. Without giving it any thought, she light kissed the tip of his cock. She sat back on her heels, her thighs spreading as much as the space afforded, her back slightly arching as she took the pose she had learned. <br><br>Her heartbeat slowed, as did her breathing. She was angry with herself for giving in to the urge but it seemed at least for the moment that the action would go unpunished. As she knelt before him, awaiting his next command, it began to eat at her conscience. Her head hung low. She knew what she had to do.<br><br>“Master” she whispered. “i am sorry.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 21:38:02</strong>
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				his eyes were heavy lidded, god that orgasm drew a lot out of him. Much more then he expected it to, she was taking to this like a fish took to water. progressing at an astounding rate. still, she had things to learn. She had been pleasuring herself without his permission, which would not have been so bad had he wished to continue. however he wondered if she even knew he knew, he would punish her later for her miss deeds.<br><br>he had just settled back into his seat, his eyes closing when he heard her say she was sorry. immediately he opened them up and looked upon her, such a ravishing beauty in her white gown and her face wracked with guilt. She felt bad for seeking her pleasure before her masters.. he smiled <strong>"think nothing of it right now little pet. You did well in confessing before I spoke to you about it....you have made me proud pet"</strong> he said. he sat up in his seat to run his fingers along her cheek softly<strong>"However, it was still wrong what you did. if you had asked first i would of allowed you your release. I will think upon an appropriate punishment.. but know it will be tempered by what you just did."</strong> <br><br>He smiled wide then and sat back in his seat, pulling her head to his lap to lay her cheek along his thigh, her gaze fixed at his member and her nose so near him.<strong>"for now, get some rest.. it is a long ride and I want you rested well for when we get there."</strong> he said softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 21:47:38</strong>
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				She felt much better once she spoke. She knew she deserved punished for what she did. It amazed her that he did not punish her immediately, but at the same time she was relieved. She nuzzled his hand as it touched her cheek. She was upset with herself for giving in to her body's need. The moment he coaxed her head to his thigh, she longed for rest. She was still exhausted from the night before. <br><br>His words were all she needed. Her eyes slowly closed and within moments she had drifted off to sleep. As slumber embraced her, she started to dream. She whimpered softly as the dream turned darker. She sleepily opened her eyes, seeing him there instantly put her at ease. Her eyes closed again as she continued to rest. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 01:23:56</strong>
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				He smiled as he watch her fall asleep, his hand rested on her head as they made their way through to the other side of the city where the hair dresser was.the man was brilliant when it came to hair, he was sure he could fix this ones tangled mane with plenty of her hair left.<br><br>he was gazing out the window when she stirred in her sleep, his hand lightly stroking over her hair as if she was a sleeping kitten in his lap. He looked thoughtful, gazing out the window as if some great puzzle was working itself out in his head. he had left himself out, unbuttoned and hanging free from his undergarments so she could inhale his scent as she slept.<br><br>After what seemed like days, but only really a few hours the limo finally pulled up outside of a hair salon that appeared to be closed that day. Vincent smiled and he gently nudged his sleeping slave to wake her.<strong>"time to wake up pet.. we're here. tuck your master back in and we shall go get your hair fixed."</strong> he said to her. she had a few short moments to do as she was told before the car door opened.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 01:29:46</strong>
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				Still a bit groggy, Genevieve opened her eyes. The sound of her Master's voice was such a comfort to her. Her long, slender fingers gently wrapped around his shaft as she slipped his cock back inside and fastened them quickly. She sat back on her heels, rubbing her eyes for a moment. The nap did her a world of good. She felt so much better now. She licked her dry lips. She could still taste him. It made her smile ever so slightly. <br><br>A soft noise outside the car made her tense up. She was already nervous about what would have to be done with the knotted mess. She moved her thighs apart again, having shifted in her sleep.&nbsp; Her back arched as her hands laid upon her thighs once again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 02:16:14</strong>
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				It was to the point that as he stepped out of the limo and uttered <strong>"Come"</strong> he did not need to look back. confident that she was following. it was near noon now and the wind had picked up and was blowing a bit fiercely. He smiled knowing that his pets dress might just blow up around her pert little ass to show everyone who had their eyes glued to her.<br><br>&nbsp;Finally, it had been the longest drive of his life. The whole time he was thinking about what he saw when he picked up his employer. he had finally decided that he must have been mistaken. he put the vehicle in park and turned it off. getting out he straightened his suit and opened the door. Saying nothing he stood and watched as they walked toward the building. Lo and behold a strong gust of wind blew the girls skirt up over her ass and his eyes bugged. She wasn't wearing a thing under her dress.. and he could have sworn her thighs looked slick. he shook his head closed the car door and went to sit back inside the driver seat.. this job was to much sometimes.<br><br>Vincent stole a look backwards at the young lad who drove them today and smiled at the look on his face, perhaps he would let the man sample his fine young thing before the night was out, that reminded him that his carriage driver was still do some well deserved rewards for his services.<br><br><strong>"VINCENT!"<strong> came the cry, out of the back stepped a man that positively screamed gay.About 5'4'' he was in tight leather pants and a loose fitting ruffled shirt. his cuffs ended in more ruffles and he had a pair of stylists scissors in one hand.<br><br><strong>"I am so glad you could come back to see me."</strong> he said. the two hugged each other. he then turned to look at Genevieve.<strong>'Now i must say she is quite the find there Vincent.. such pert breasts and an ass that makes me jealous."</strong> he waved that off dismissively as his eyes settled on her hair<strong>"yes.. just as you described.. well ill see what i can do but i make no promises."</strong></strong></strong><br><br><strong>"Do what you can Raul, if anyone can fix this without shaving her head you can."</strong> he said, the hair dresser nodded and turned, giving them both a crooked finger to motion them to follow. Vincent wasted no time in leading her back to the chair. using his hands on her ass he guided her toward the thing and let her sit down.<strong>"Wait here"</strong> he said to her while he went back to talk to Raul. if she strained just enough she would barely hear their hushed conversation until a small laugh issued from Raul.<br><br>the hairdresser came up behind her with a half drape which he used to cover her chest, though her legs were left uncovered.<strong>"now sweetie, your master has informed me that you were very naughty on the way over here. and he thinks you still need to be punished.. I need you to hold still&nbsp; cause while he punishes you I'm going to be doing your hair."</strong> he said. doing his best to occupy her attention, keep it away from her legs where her master, Vincent, was crouching down between her widespread legs.<strong>"Now just relax."</strong> he said. the brush started to pull at her knots her masters tongue started lapping at her exposed sex.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 02:30:05</strong>
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				She could feel the eyes upon her as she walked obediently behind her Master. The breeze felt good on her warm skin as they approached the building. She let out a loud gasp as the wind caught the light fabric of the dress and revealed everything. The blush returned to her instantly as she tried to push her dress back down. She knew better to look back, but she really did not have to. She knew that anyone in the area saw all everything.<br><br>The slightly effeminate sound of the stylist’s voice made it hard for her not to crack a smile as she stood there quietly. The moment her Master mentioned shaving her head, her heart skipped a beat. She did not want to think it of it as even an option. She sat down in the stylist’s chair and waited. She was so nervous about whether or not he would butcher her hair that she did not even realize that they had returned. <br><br>When he said the word "punished" she instantly tensed up. She had completely forgotten about it. She winced as her head was gently jerked back as Raul began to work on her hair. She had half closed her eyes when she felt his tongue against her. Her breath halted that very second. Being forced to sit still while he tormented her with such intense pleasure was going to be a far worse punishment that she expected. She knew it would be nearly impossible to remain motionless as his tongue had its way with her. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 02:48:42</strong>
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				if Vincent could have seen the hair dressers smile he would have burst out laughing. Raul may not be into girls, but he loved watching just about anything squirm. Raul was busy, starting at the bottom, brushing what knots he could from her hair.. when it was too much he would sigh and take his scissors to it to cut out where her hair had matted.he really didn't know how anyone could let it get this bad, even most slavers know hair is a good selling point and should be taken care of..Raul&nbsp; really wondered where he found this little gem.<br><br>Meanwhile her masters tongue worked back and forth over her heated cunt. first just the tip darted around her petals, teasing her. lightly probing its way between her lower lips before he withdrew it. his hands moved up her legs slowly, teasingly. <br><br>his hands came to her womanhood, thumbs spreading her sex and he let out a long hot breath over her spread quim. he could smell her arousal, the residue that had been when she had rubbed herself without his permission. if she so wanted to cum, he would let her cum.. and made sure she kept doing so.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 02:57:30</strong>
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				Despite her attempts to keep her composure, his tongues ministrations made her let out a series of quiet moans. Her legs inched apart slightly further, giving herself completely to him. Each skillful lick seemed to make it harder for her to sit still. Each time she squirmed, she felt a firm yank on her hair. It was not that Raul was purposely doing so. He had to keep a good grip on it to try to brush it out. <br><br>Her hair was now the least of her concerns. The more he teased, the more she wanted to cum. Since she was being punished, she thought it was safe to assume that she would not be permitted to cum. This made things much worse. She wanted so badly to give in to his tongue’s tempting movements, but knew she could not. <br><br>Her eyes closed as his hands moved up her thighs. She knew no good would come of it. He was already pushing her hard toward the verge that she did not know how long she would be able to hold out. Her sweet juices were already starting to flow as he opened her lips. The warm air he exhaled sent a shiver through her.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 03:09:32</strong>
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				Raul fought hard to stifle a giggle as he brushed out another knot, she was lucky. mostly her hair was just tangles and not a lot of it had a chance to set into a deep mat that had to be cut out. As it were at this rate he might have to cut her hair to about midway down her back. he felt another tug on her hair and stayed still for a moment as she rode out the pleasure.<br><br>Vincent watched her squirm in the seat, a strained look on her face as once gain it looked like her emotions were warring with her body. his tongue flicked out to drag along her petals once more. this time though it ended up circling her entrance and pushing its way into her tight hole, now that she no longer had her hymen.<br><br>he flicked his tongue up and down, side to side. slowly writing inside her the whole alphabet, he kept his ears open and his eyes fixed upon her chest to watch for where she reacted most.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 03:21:41</strong>
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				It was such sweet agony. The way his tongue moved over her tender flesh made it harder for her to draw a single breath. Each short gulp of air she was able to swallow caused her chest to rise and fall slightly. Her nipples were so hard they looked like they would burst through the thin fabric that covered them, even with what the stylist covered her with. <br><br>She could not take it any longer. She had to know if there was even a slim chance that he would allow her to cum for him. She was getting dangerously close to losing control when she worked up the nerve to finally speak, though she doubted it would do much good. Her head kept jerking when he would hit a particularly sensitive spot, making it yank her hair harder. It too seemed to have an effect on her now.<br><br>“PLEASE MASTER” she loudly purred. “PLEASE MAY I CUM?”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 03:45:11</strong>
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				his tongue darted, flicked, dragged and teased at her sensitive walls. her sweet voice filling his ears with such a glorious tune. He could feel himself strain against his pants, his erection throbbing hard. he looked up over her glorious mounds, watching as her nipples hardened and how she thrashed as he hit a sensitive spot. he would flick his tongue over that a few times before he backed off to let her breathe.<br><br>he smiled as she called out, begged to be allowed to cum.<strong>"Well Raul, what do you think? should she be allowed?"</strong> he asked in between licks of her delicious cunt.<br><br><strong>"I don't know Vincent, personally i think she could hold out for a bit more... but its getting hard to do her hair."</strong> he called from behind her.<strong>"I say let her cum."</strong> he said as he cut another Mat from her hair, a small one so it didn't matter that much<br><br>Smiling up at his slave he let his tongue flick across her clit a few times.<strong>'you may cum dear"</strong> he said before his mouth was pressed to her cunt with mouth open and tongue buried in her sex once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 03:51:51</strong>
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				She tried to stop herself from writhing in the chair but there was absolutely no way she could quit moving unless she was strapped down. Each time his tongue found that spot, she wanted to pull away from the intense pleasure. His words seemed to trigger an instant response. A flood of her honey came rushing from her as he continued to push her further. She came so hard it was dizzying. <br><br>“OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD” she murmured as his tongue continued to find just the right spots to astound her. Her hips rocked as the orgasm ripped through her. The release was much more powerful than she had imagined it would be. It almost made her happy that she had been a bad girl in the limo. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 04:13:34</strong>
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				Raul had to back away as the girls orgasm tore through her body. he smiled, so different then a mans one shot ohh and ahh. he found himself a little jealous of the way her orgasm riped though her body&nbsp; in waves. oh well, he was a man and he would make do with what the good lord gave him.<br><br>Vincent's mouth stayed glued to her slick crotch, his throat working to drink and swallow her ambrosia. His tongue teased her as much as he could, trying to prolong her orgasm until he had to back off to catch his breath.he certainly loved delivering this kind of punishment.<br><br>he took a few deep breathes before he leaned in to continue her punishment. he was stooped by a hand on his shoulder. Raul pulled him up and took him over to a corner where another hushed conversation could be heard and Vincent could be seen giving a gruff nod.<br><br><strong>"Well my dear..."</strong> Raul said as he came back to her.<strong>'... we are almost done.. and as much as your master would like to continue. I need you still for this part cause I'm working on your whole head now."</strong> he said, with that he went to work, all the knots were out, all the mats. now he just ad to make it look presentable.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 04:24:48</strong>
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				His continued attention caused her to thrash in the chair. She squeaked and squealed loudly until he finally allowed the orgasm to subside. Her body quaked as she drew in long ragged breathes when he pulled away. She was thankful for the short chance to catch her breath. Her chest rose and fell sharply now. When her Master rose to his feet and left her sitting there, she knew the punishment was over at least for the moment. A dreamy smile had crept across her lips as she began to calm down.<br><br>She simply nodded as Raul spoke, acknowledging that she was listening. He could have told her that he was going to remove every hair from her body at that moment. It would not have elicited much of a response. She was too busy basking in the afterglow of the punishment. The smell of her sex filled her nostrils as she inhaled. She sat there being very still, and wishing she could have had the chance to pleasure her Master to thank him for the generous punishment.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 20:34:10</strong>
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				Vincent retreated to stand back behind her as Raul worked his magic. the guy really was brilliant when it came to hair. Still the whole punishment had left Vincent with a rather stiff problem. His cock rock hard in his pants was aching to be used, to be stuffed back inside her nubile body. it would be another 2 to 3 hours car ride before they could be home.. he needed to come up with something that would satisfy his desire, and serve to push her limits yet again.<br><br>Deft hands worked over Genevieve's hair, brushing it until it shown, treating it to improve its health and restore some of the damage. he even had her move over to a washing basin where he washed, dried and treated her hair yet again to restore its shine and strength. Finally Raul's ministrations came to an end, he stepped back to look at his handy work and smiled.<br><br><br>Vincent came up beside him and clapped his hand on his friends back<strong>"Excellent work as always."</strong>. he looked over his slave, her long hair was a bit shorter now.. but hung in loose wavy curls midway down her back. he released Raul and stepped up to guide his lovely girl to stand in front of the full length mirror.<strong>"What do you think pet?"</strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 20:43:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her gaze slowly lifted. The transformation was incredible. She felt like her old self again. The stylist had managed to save the majority of her hair. While losing the few inches of it was, to her, tragic, what he had done with it more than made up for it. She was so grateful for all that he done she felt an urge inside her rise to throw her arms around the openly alternative man and thank him from the bottom of her heart. <br><br>She longed for the ability to meet her Master's gaze. Her deep blue eyes could reveal all of the things she wished she could express but could never find the words to. Even if she could, she would not know where to begin. He had saved her life by rescuing her from that flesh trafficker. He washed away the filth that covered her and revealed the prize that was beneath it. He fed her, clothed her, and now this. It was all too much for her to think of. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she stared only at her reflection. She was so happy that it actually scared her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 20:54:47</strong>
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				he placed his hand under her chin and raised her head a bit, so for a moment her eyes were gazing at his smiling face and deep eyes. he pulled her hair aside and kissed her neck <strong>"Time to go home, we have to start training you in how to serve your master."</strong> he whispered into her ear. With that he let her go and started walking towards the door, it was 2 pm now.. if they left soon they could be home by 5.<br><br>He shook Raul hand as they departed and the youth that was driving the limo quickly stood up straight as Vincent approached <strong>"We are going home lad.. get us there quickly and I will see about properly compensating you."</strong> he said to him. nodding the male held the door open for them. once they were inside and seated he would make for the drivers seat and start home.<br><br>Vincent smiled as he felt the limo get underway, it felt good to know that he would be going home. he really didn't spend to much time outside of his Manor.. every minute out there might prove to be his last. he gazed out of the window, as they pulled onto the main street <strong>'So pet, shall we get back to that delightful punishment?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 21:18:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart stopped the moment her gaze came to rest upon his face. Every time that he looked into her eyes, it felt as if he saw right into the very heart of her being. It was an unnerving but wonderful feeling. It was that moment that she realized that she would never be able to hide anything from him, even if she desired to. The kiss on her neck caused her to gasp softly. It was as if any sensation there shot through her and directly to her sex.<br><br>Her hand moved to her hair, as she waited for him to finish his business with Raul. She could not believe how soft and silky it felt now. It made her smile. Now that her appearance would be more pleasing to him, she would be able to stop worrying so much about it. <br><br>She looked forward to getting back to his home once again and continuing to learn how to please him. As much as she hated to think about it, she was growing fonder of him with each passing hour. She was not even sure if a girl in her position was allowed to have such feelings. She climbed into the car, immediately kneeling at his feet once again. <br><br>Her eyes widened at the word punishment. The words gave her such mixed emotions. She was not sure how such incredible pleasure truly constituted punishment but she knew his word was law. <br><br>“Yes Master” she purred. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 21:46:21</strong>
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				he had thought about letting her sit on the seat and retuning his mouth to her quim. but the raging hard on that act had given him meant he needed to do much more. but space was limited in the back of the limo, at least for that act. He looked up and smiled.<br><br><strong>"Were going to do something different.'</strong> he said as he reached up and hit the button on the large sunroof, the whole thing started to roll back.As soon as it was fully open he raised his hands and hoisted himself to a standing position. He smiled, breathing in the warm air and looking around as people looked at the strange sight of a man standing up from a moving limo.<br><br>he reached his hand down and took a hold of her arm, pulling her up through the top he smiled and pushed the cups of her blouse in between her breasts so they tumbled out and could be seen by anyone looking. <strong>"Gather your hair, keep it from blowing in my face."</strong> he said to her as he undid his pants, before long his throbbing shaft was nuzzling up under her sex as his hand bent her forward to better present it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 01:51:19</strong>
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				Genevieve rose to her feet, a curious look on her face as he pulled her up through the sunroof. Her eyes darted around as the car sped past the onlookers. The moment that her breasts were exposed for all to see that curious expression morphed into one of embarrassment. Her first instinct was to immediately move her hands to cover her exposed breasts. Instead, she obeyed. Her fingers interlaced at the back of her head, holding her hair down so it would not blow wildly in the wind. <br><br>It suddenly was all becoming very clear to her what the punishment would be. She tried not to move, knowing that as badly as she wanted to feel him inside her, that she had to wait. The feel of his swollen cock against her tender flesh made it unbearable. The embarrassment was quickly giving way to desire. She no longer cared if the whole world watched as long as she was taken by him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 03:00:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent was high on it all, his head swimming with the rush of what he was doing. Such a brazen act, so erotic, so dangerous. As his ears picked up the gasps, the awws, the shouts of surprise,admonishment and encouragement. Each word weather harsh or friendly seemed to feed his desire, his passion to take his slave as they all looked. Intoxicated with it all he pushed into his slave just as they came to a stoplight.<br><br>Shouts of surprise and the looks people gave them, he thrived on it. He would thrust into her there, each time someone would mention her he would slam in harder to make her cry out as best he could. he would moan as he caught the flash of cameras out of the corner of his eye. he even reached out and laced his hand in her hair, coaxing her face towards someone with a video camera.<br><br>The world once again melted into a swirl of colors, all except for her and him. their bodies the only constant in a constantly changing world. His cock throbbed, it pulsed. His hips worked against her, grinding in slow circles for a few moments ever couple of thrusts.Still every time they turned, would slow down flashes off a camera would assault their senses.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 03:22:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a long, drawn out moan as he entered her the first time. Her velvet folds clung to his cock as he hilted it inside her. She could hear the voices but they seemed so distant to her. The only thing that she focused on was the sounds that originated from deep within her Master. She pushed back into each powerful thrust he gave, moaning loudly in response to him bottoming out. Each thrust made her ample breasts bounce freely.<br><br>“OH MASTER” she cried as he plowed his cock into her for all the onlookers to see. <br><br>Any sense of shame faded away. When the car came to a stop at the light, her moans, and cries became louder. For that brief moment, she remembered that it was a very public street. Her head turned, facing where he directed it. She no longer thought about where her gaze must fall, she looked straight at the lens. Her hand moved from the back of her head where it held down her hair, to in front of her face, as she moved the few stray tendrils that had landed there. The look on her face was a mixture of pure pleasure and depravity. <br><br>She no longer felt like that insecure little girl. There was something about being put on display like that. It was not only a very strong aphrodisiac but also it made her feel like all those other women who glared with disdain just wished they could be her. She knew deep down that any of them would gladly trade places with her just to have his engorged cock filling their dripping wet sex.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 03:45:09</strong>
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				Cars flew by, slowed, swerved as they looked at the road once more when they realized they were about to crash. Still his world was focused on her, the rush of wind in his ears carrying her moans along with it at an almost crystal clarity. <br><br>The driver had to slow suddenly as someone caught the site i their rearview mirror and didn't watch in front of them. the sudden braking catching everyone by surprise and thowing the lovers forward slightly. Vincent pressed his lovely little slave to the top of the car, her nipples pressed up against the warm metal of the vehicle.<br><br>&nbsp;the boy scowled as the car in front of him braked so suddenly, did no one in this city know how to drive. He stepped on his own breaks and heard a thump coming from behind him.<strong>"sounded like something just hit the car."</strong> he said, for a moment he considered stopping to pull over and check the limo, but his employer wanted home quickly, so he continued on.<br><br>he was stunned by the sudden breaking, but the motion that threw them forward had also driven his cock deep into her. it felt to good, and bent over her he ground his hips against hers, stirring his cock deep inside her cunt.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 03:58:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes, pushing back into his thrusts. The world rushed by in a blur. He was bringing her dangerously close to orgasm with each stroke. Her mind scrambled to find some stray thought to focus on to make it easier to hold back, but it was nearly impossible. The feel of his rigid cock stabbing deep into her wetness was too hard to even think of ignoring. She kept telling herself over and over to hold back. <br><br>Genevieve nearly lost control as the car jerked to a quick stop. The force and depth of the penetration nearly pushed her past the point of no return.The combination of being forced down against the roof of the car and his cock so forcefully entering her took her breath. The fire in her slave belly raged. She had to hold out as long as she could before she begged. With the way his thick shaft moved within her, it was not going to be easy. The words broke free before she could stop herself from saying them. <br><br>"OH GOD MASTER" She cried loudly "PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER."<br><br>The vulgarity of the words shocked her. She had never sworn before because her mother always made her refrain from such language. That was another life though. One she would never return to and had no desire for.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 04:20:07</strong>
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				he didn't have to be asked twice, the rush.. the sheer taboo of this act coupled with the danger had brought him skittering to the edge of sanity. His thrust grew powerful, and savage. He took the pleasure he want from her small bent over frame. hand pressed against her back a little stronger to mash her breasts against the metallic surface of the car. <br><br>his world narrowed once gain. his heartbeat, hears.. the feel of the wind surging over his body. the forces whipping at his clothes and hair as he took her so forcefully.God was she a tight lay, her pussy freshly deflowered was as tight as any virgin and very responsive.<br><br>they pulled onto the highway, the increased speed bringing a heighten sense of euphoria as he buried himself in her. his hands griping her clothes much like the sheets that first night. he came, with a long powerful groan he came. his hips bucked and ground against her as he did so. After a few moments he dropped back down into the cab, pulling her with him o she was seated on his lap with her pussy still wrapped around his cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 04:47:06</strong>
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				&nbsp;"OH GOD" she moaned as he drove his cock into her with all his might. It was so bestial and raw. It was more apparent than ever to her that her body belonged to him. He played it like a finely tuned instrument. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust, were perfectly orchestrated to drive the point home. She was his. <br><br>As his pace became more frantic, it was harder for her to hold on. Each jolt forward made her overly sensitive nipples rub against the roof of the car. Her muscles contracted around him as she tried to stave off the inevitable. She prayed he would be merciful and allow her that glorious release instead of leaving her on edge. <br><br>She felt the warmth of his seed inside her as he emptied into her. Her folds seized around him as she fought with all her might not to give in. She wanted permission. She needed it. Suddenly, she was being pulled down into the car. His cock forced deep as their bodies made contact with the seat. <br><br>“PLEASE MASTER” she begged.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 21:29:40</strong>
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				the rush past, the realization of what he had just done was settling into his brain, leaving him with a sense of relief coupled with an almost giddy euphoria.. the kind you get when you survived something stupid. he let out a small laugh and his whole body shook with the memory. this soon became a moan as his shaking stirred his cock in his pets stanch.<br><br>his attention turned back to her, she was begging.. begging to cum. he wanted to to, to do so around his cock.his hands moved from her hips, slithered over her stomach and down to in between her legs.his hands found the junction of where they met, teased the flesh that was stretched around his cock.<br><br>he leaned forward, his breath coming down on her ear <strong>"You may cum pet"</strong> he said right before his hand assaulted her clit, jiggling it back and forth, up and down to help her cum with as much force as she could muster.<br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 21:46:13</strong>
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				Each simple movement of her chest rising and falling with the cycle of her respiration made her stir just enough to make things almost unbearable. She was teetering on the edge of a massive orgasm and the slight movements inside her of her Master's cock had her ready to slip. It was becoming quite painful to hold it all back, but she knew that she had to. It was not because she feared punishment but she somehow knew if he said she could, it would make it so much better. <br><br>The touch of his hand upon her belly made her tremble. She drew in a cautious breath. As his fingers met her lips, she let out a soft whimper. She prayed that he would not just torture her and leave her in such a worked up state. She closed her eyes, trying to calm herself, to disconnect her mind from the flesh. She felt his warm breath upon her skin. The words she longed to hear echoed in her head. <br><br>Her body shuddered hard as his fingers toyed with her clit. Her muscles tightened and flexed around him in a frenzied paced as her sweet juices baptized his cock. The prolonged state of need made the orgasm so powerful that she thought she would black out from the intensity. All the while she kept moaning "OH GOD THANK YOU MASTER" rather loudly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 02:09:33</strong>
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				&nbsp;The poor boy was caught by surprise when he heard the scream coming from the back of the limo. He couldn't make out clearly what she was saying.. but he was so sure it was that sexy thing his employer had with him. He looked back over his shoulder as a force of habit and nearly crashed as he swerved partway into oncoming traffic, hearing the horn and swerving just in time to avoid a head on collision.<br><br><strong>"God dammit, I don't get paid enough for this if that guy's going to be making her scream like that in the back of my limo"</strong> he grumbled, the sound of her screaming in passion(ohh he knew that's what it was) had caused him to harden, once again he was shifting uncomfortably in the drivers seat with one hand rubbing his crotch.<br><br>Vincent held her tight to his lap as they suddenly swerved after her rather vocal orgasm. he waited a few moments; heart beating? check, breathing? check, Genevieve still&nbsp; breathing? check, cock still buried in her snatch? check. Good everything checked out he leaned to the side and hit the intercom button.<br><br><strong>'Is everything alright up there son?"</strong> he asked in an authoritative voice.<br><br><strong>"Yes'sir, just a little traffic problem.. someone ahhh... "</strong> he paused for a brief second, trying to think up an good excuse.<strong>"... someone swerved into our lane coming the other way and i had to swerve out sir. but its fine now.. ill get you home shortly"</strong> he said it was a good 45 minutes away from the manor.. he could do this<br><br><strong>"Alright, thank you."</strong> he said before he depressed the switch. he chuckled to himself. that boy was lying, and Vincent was pretty sure that he had heard Genevieve scream out in passion and had forgotten to pay attention to the road.<br><br>his hand stroked a lock of hair from in front of the girls face.<strong>"Seems my dear slave, that your little scream of passion distracted our driver.</strong> he said to her, he pulled her back so she was braced against his body, leaning back against him <strong>"he has been very tortured by your presence it seems. Why don't we do something special for him when we get home. hmm?"</strong> he said to her. he had a very good idea in mind.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 02:21:15</strong>
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				The sudden swerving had startled her a bit. Her heart was already beating like mad before the event. She was breathing a little hard as she was still coming down from the incredible high of cumming all over her Master's cock. She could not help but wonder what could have distracted the other driver, not realizing that the boy was being untruthful. It wasn't until her Master spoke that she realized it was her that had caused the problem. She felt horribly that she could have made the boy uncomfortable, not realizing exactly why. <br><br>"What do You have in mind Master?" she asked quietly.<br><br>She had a feeling that she was going to be asked to apologize or something of that nature. It really did not matter to her what she was asked to do. She would do it without pause simply because it was what her Master wished for her to do.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 02:33:09</strong>
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				he thought about it for a moment, his fingers taping lightly on her supple thigh as the wheels turned in his head. He had promised this boy a reward, he was going to just give him a tip. But then a flash of inspiration struck him as he looked at his pet sitting on his lap.<br><br><strong>"I know just what we.. well you are going to do."</strong> he began as he started trailing his finger lightly up and down her inner thigh.<strong>"When we get home, i want you to present yourself to him. Tell him that because of his exemplary work under many distractions had not gone unnoticed.</strong> he said to her, his finger trailed to her clit where he very lightly toyed with it.<br><br><strong>"Your going to suck him off, and do it well. But, lets make it a game for us."</strong> he said, he waited just long enough, removing his finger from her clit as well, to see how she would react to that.<strong>"if you achieve orgasm at the same time he cums, I shall take you back into the bedroom.. and fuck you again. you may do anything you need to, dirty talk, fantasize.. you may even play with yourself. but ill take off points if any of my cum hits the ground.. for each drop on the pavement after your done, you will get one smack of the crop on your upturned ass...however, as long as you satisfy the condition i gave you you will still get your reward."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 02:48:03</strong>
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				Her face contorted in shock as she listened to him. She could not believe that he wanted her to orally satisfy the driver like that. She inhaled sharply as the tip of his finger met her hot little button. That was all it took to make her make up her mind about the task. She nodded slightly as he pulled his finger away. She would have agreed to anything in that moment. She listened to the proposition. <br><br>It was quite a gamble for her. She was not sure how long it would take to make the poor boy lose his load. With how hard she came for her Master, she was not sure that she could keep in pace with him. There was also the issue of if she would even be turned on by the act. The reward made any risk of feeling the crop worth it. She was not sure how she would accomplish the task. She knew that the moment she came, she would earn her punishment. There had to be a way around that obstacle. She started trying to think of a way as she replied. <br><br>"For a reward like that Master, i will give him the best blow job he has ever had." She purred. <br><br>At least she would try to give him the best. She was still quite new at it but she remembered what her Master had taught her about that sweet little spot that would make all the difference in the world.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 03:03:23</strong>
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				he smiled<strong>"Good girl, you make your master proud"</strong> he said to her. he sat there, idly stroking her inner thigh as they went home, eventually he fell from her and he moved her to the floor so he could tuck himself away. they were almost home.<br><br>Cody(the poor boy ^^) was relieved to come to the gates of his employers mansion. The large metal frame swinging open as he pressed a button set under the dash. A few moments later he had pulled up into the driveway, very nice concrete and always kept very clean by the ground crew, and went about his duties, opening the door for them and waiting until they had exited to close it.<strong>"Will you be needing anything else sir"</strong><br><br>Vincent smiled as they pulled up and putting his hand under his slaves shin and tilting her eyes up so he could look into him he smiled and gave her a wink, showing that he had every confidence in her abilities. he stepped from the car and turned to the boy as he spoke<strong>"no, that will be all... However, I think you did well and that reward is in order."</strong> with that he turned to his slave and smiled at her.<strong>"pet, would you be so kind"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 03:15:52</strong>
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				As she knelt on the floor, she reluctantly repositioned her dress to cover her exposed breasts. She ran her fingers through her hair, trying to make it presentable after being so windblown. Her eyes met her Master's and she knew could tell how much he was looking forward to seeing how she performed. A devilish smile crept across her lips as the car door opened. She climbed out after her Master had and stood there silently while he talked to the driver. <br><br>She did not say a word to the boy. Her fingers reached for the clasp on her dress. The soft white fabric fluttered toward the ground. She stepped carefully out of it and moved closer to Cody. Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glee as she sank to her knees before him. The stunned expression on his face was priceless as she stared up at him. She seductively rolled her tongue across her lips as her gaze lowered for a brief second, to stare at his crotch which was eye level with her. She could see he was quite hard. She looked back up, her hand moved to the large bulge as she whispered "May i?"<br><br>It was hard for him to take his eyes off her bare breasts. Her brownish pink nipples were standing fully erect, making them even more appetizing. While she waited for his response, her hand gently caressed his swollen member through his pants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 03:32:00</strong>
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				Vincent watched as his pet moved to the boy like a hungry cat, she was rather good at the game of seduction. She unclasped the dress exactly as he intended for it to be done, the effect was absolutely stunning. now standing with just that white collar in contrast to her hair and the smell of sex about her, he was sure the boy would have a wonderful time.<br><br>&nbsp;Cody was in shock, how many times had he caught a glimpse of her.. thought of her while sitting in the car. and she just, undid something at her neck and the dress fell from her like it was water. his gaze followed her as he watched, as she dropped to her knees in front of him.<strong>"ma'am you don't ne...AHHH"</strong><br><br>Whatever he had been about to say was lost to his mind the moment her hand came upon his throbbing cock. such a soft touch, even through his pants he thought he was going to cum right there.<em>"no, cant do that"</em> he closed his eyes and took three very visible deep breaths before he opened them again and looked down at her.<strong>"have fun ma'am"</strong> he said to her, the old timers back at the service were not going to believe this one.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 03:42:20</strong>
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				She reached for his zipper when the thought hit her. She leaned forward, her hands pulling the fabric taught as she gently took the small metal pull between her teeth and eased it down slowly. She reached inside and very carefully pulled his cock free. She could feel it throb in her grasp as she held it steady. She looked up at him as she brought the tip of her tongue to the tip of his cock and gently ran her tongue over it. Her lips parted, allowing the head of his cock to enter her mouth. Her lips closed just behind the head. As she started to gently suck, her right hand moved to her breast. Her nipple was caught between her finger and thumb. She gently rolled it and tugged lightly on it as she inched her lips toward the base of his shaft. <br><br>Her tongue pressed firmly against the underside of his cock as her lips glided down it. Her eyes never left his as she tried to gauge his reactions. She was determined to earn the reward she so greedily craved. Her fingers released her nipple as her hand moved between her parted thighs. She placed her fingers along her slick slit, covering as much of it as she could. Her thumb strummed her clit as she let out a soft moan around his cock. She began to suck harder, her lips moving faster up and down his throbbing shaft. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 04:02:37</strong>
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				Vincent smiled wide, she was an innovative little minx, using her teeth to tease.he would have to reward her for such display.<br><br>&nbsp;Cody's moan escaped his lips slowly, meekly as that talented females lips closed around his shaft His bulbous head working its way into her mouth inch by inch. it was such a wonderful sensation he didn't want it to stop.he wondered if this would be the standard reward for going beyond the basic contract, if it was he would definitely be trying much harder.<br><br>he watched as her lips crept closer to this base, as the girls hand crept over her body to play with herself, the sight was amazing and the scent coming off of her, she smelled like sex and plenty of it, it was intoxicating. he gasped as her lips hit his base and her tongue found a spot between that and his balls that caused him to swell more and drip copious amounts of pre.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 04:09:54</strong>
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				Another moan came from deep within Genevieve as she tasted the precum that leaked from him. She swallowed it all down. It tasted much different than her Master's. She was so focused on gauging each reaction from him. She had to time it perfectly. It was clear to her that he was enjoying watching her toy with her sex. A brilliant idea hit her like a lightning bolt. She pushed two fingers into her folds. It made her moan much louder than she had anticipated. Her fingers gathered a generous amount of her own juices mixed with her Master's cum. She slowly pulled her glistening fingers from her slit as she let his cock slip from between her lips. She grinned wickedly as she smeared the mixture over the head of his cock and began to very slowly lick it off. <br><br>Her fingers returned to her pussy, covering it as she started to rub her clit once again. She devoured his cock, her tongue slithering across the bottom as she bobbed her head faster. The taste of her Master's cum coating Cody's cock coupled with the idea of Him watching her perform had her rapidly getting closer to orgasm. She had to hold out. No matter how badly she wanted to, she had to wait for him. She went back to working her tongue over his weak spot, trying to coax him closer. At that point, she would have done anything to make him cum and earn her sweet reward. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 04:23:48</strong>
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				<strong>"bravo my girl"</strong> Vincent muttered to himself as he watched the performance, a very good use of her body to entice, to tease and do pleasure. Even he would have trouble holding back after that.<br><br>&nbsp;Cody watched in fascination as she pulled her cum sticky fingers from her twat and rubbed them over her spit slick knob. part of him squirmed knowing that he had another mans cum covering his cock. however that part of his mind quickly shut up as her mouth returned to his shaft. that tongue licked along his head, cleaning him.. then those lips, ohh GOd<br><br><strong>"im gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, imgonnacum"</strong> he started saying, his body stiffening, his head starting to move back, to look up his eyes shut tight.the first pulse brought forth the biggest load, long strand of cum firring form the tip to land wherever he could place it in her mouth. each pulse brought another blast, lesser then the last one.. until he finally slumped against the car, his balls spent."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 04:33:47</strong>
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				Finally she heard the words she had wanted to hear. She had read his cues correctly. Her thumb pressed harder against her clit as she began to rub faster. Her pussy lips were mashed under her fingers. She wanted determined to keep herself from leaking a single drop, as impossible of a feat as it seemed to be. Her body twitched as she felt the first squirt of cum land directly on her tongue. She started suck harder, swallowing every drop as it pumped into her mouth. <br><br>Her body shuddered hard as she came. Her muscles tightened quickly, trying to keep her from losing any of her Master's precious cum. As she came, her hand slid back slightly, so that her palm was cupped beneath her pussy lips. She could feel the honey dripping from her. She kept her hand there until she had milked every drop from Cody and swallowed it all down. She gently eased his cock from between her lips, licking them as she smiled up at him. <br><br>&nbsp;Her orgasm thankfully had not been nearly as powerful as those she suffered under her Master's hand. Once she was almost positive that she had caught it all, she pulled her hand carefully from between her thighs. She then turned enough to make sure that her Master had the perfect view. Her left hand cupped her breast, lifting it to put her nipple well within her reach. Her right hand smeared the messiness over her thick nipple. She licked the rest of it from her hand like a kitten cleaning its paw. She then lowered her head, her tongue swiping along her nipple. She lapped up every drop of it. The feel of her tongue against her nipple sent a shiver through her, causing her muscles to contract and 5 tiny drops to drip from her sex.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 05:00:12</strong>
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				Vincent watched as the boy gathered up the front of his pants and tucked himself back in.. like he just now realized he was being watched by his employer.As the car sped off his attention turned back to his slave, who was doing her best to tease him. Yes she had cum at the same time, and all without spilling a drop it seems.<br><br>His cock throbbed when he saw what she did next. her breast was coated in the juices she had collected from her shivering quim. he watched in great satisfaction as she smeared the mixture over her nipple, clean her hand with her tongue and turned to to the same to that hardened nub. So intent was his on her breasts he barely noticed her still dripping.<br><br><strong>"Well done pet, you have earned your reward in every sense of the word... however"</strong> he stooped down and touched the ground between her legs, the concrete was wet and covered in a mixture of her cum and his.<strong>"you also got a little careless at the end, 5 swats with the crop before we begin."</strong> he said, his hand went to her cunt to rub along her seam, gathering the mixture that was slowly leaking. he brought it to her lips for her to lick clean<strong>"And while we are going upstairs, do be careful my dear. don't want to be ruining the carpets now would we?"</strong> he said, when she had cleaned his fingers he stood and proceeded towards the door, he knew she would follow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 05:10:03</strong>
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				She was quite pleased with herself. She had managed to make herself cum when Cody did. Now she would get the great joy of having her Master's cock inside her once again. Part of her wondered if she would be asked to do that sort of thing on the regular basis. As long as it pleased her Master, she would try to do anything that he asked. Her joy was swiftly shattered momentarily when he had discovered the wet spot on the concrete. She was so caught up in the arousal that she felt, knowing that her Master's eyes were upon her that she had not even noticed that it had happened. <br><br>The slight scowl that appeared her face said it all. She was so disappointed in herself for the failure, but he did not seem that upset with her. It was a small comfort. Her tongue curled around his fingers as she licked them clean. The liquid love tasted so much better as she licked it off his skin than it did when she licked it from Cody. She rose to her feet, and brushed her shins off. The memory of the crop returned, making her wonder how much it would sting this time when it kissed her skin. She&nbsp; contracted her vaginal muscles as tightly as she could while walking and followed him toward the door. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 20:23:42</strong>
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				Such a seductive little vixen, even as she licked their combined cum from his fingers looked enticing, even though the scowl of self disappointment. His mind playing back the scene that just transpired kept him hot, hard and ready to pounce her. but he needed to wait, he had a punishment to carry out... then he could take his pleasure from her, In maybe more way then one.<br><br>Through the door, up the stairs and into the bedroom he took her. He threw the dress she had been wearing into the corner as he entered<strong>"Go to the foot board pet, bend over and place you hands on it.. stick your rounded ass as high into the air as you can."</strong> he said calmly to her as he was undoing his clothes and setting them on the dresser beside him.<br><br>He turned from her, confident that she would obey him, and headed to the toy closet. Nude and with a raging hard on he opened the doors and looked over his selection of toys. he smiled, he pulled out a small box, inside were two medium sized Ben WA balls, one was silver colored, the other gold colored. He selected another crop, this one with a soft leather tip and a velvet griped handle. he turned back to her, his eyes drinking in the sight of his gorgeous slave.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 05:43:18</strong>
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				She followed her Master through the house and to the bedroom. The punishment at hand had left her a bit nervous, but she quickly moved to the foot board of the bed. She stood with her feet several inches apart as she reached out and tightly gripped the foot board. She bent forward, letting her hair fall around her face as she stared at the floor. Her muscles remained tense, trying to keep from leaking any of his cum that still remained inside of her. <br><br>She tried to position herself perfectly, just as he had asked. Her heart was racing as she anxiously awaited the punishment to begin. Her head was still swimming from the days activities. When he told her that they would be getting her hair taken care of she had no idea that she would be taken so publicly, or that she would give the driver something to brag about to all of his colleagues. It had been quite an eventful day and it was certainly not over yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 01:34:52</strong>
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				It was certainly a sight to behold, that soft squeezable ass sticking up in the air. The contours of her pale body striking a stark contrast to the dark colored room around her. So much that if she were any fairer he could have sworn she was an apparition. yet the moisture that clung between her legs, the soft blush of color that stained her cheeks gave her away as more then an ivory statue.She was a woman, so much so that in her belly burned the will to submit.. he thought back and realized it must have been there the whole time, smoldering until the heat of the crop upon her skin set it ablaze.<br><br>his lips twisted in a lecherous smile, his hand griping the crop, he crossed that small space between him and her.His hand found her backside first, stoking ever so softly over the alabaster flesh of her rear. A soft warmth radiating from the surface lending life to a work of carved art.fingers dipped lower, tips teased over her rosebud.. a gentle prod hoping to draw a gasp from her pouted lips.then lower still, gathering the dew that seeped from he womanhood onto hi fingertip he brought it to his lips once more and tasted her, certainly this is what ambrosia tasted like.<br><br><strong>"you are beautiful slave..."</strong> he said, his hand going back to trace one long finger up and down her womanhood. a gentle caress, a fleeting touch and a teasing tug at her petals all striving to get her squirming before the first blow even fell.<strong>"..when I saw you listed, I knew i had to have you. God knows what would of happened if you had fallen into someone elses hands"</strong> he said, he opened the case of Ben WA balls, each one just a little bit smaller then a golf ball.<strong>"What if you fell into the hands of someone much crueler then I?"</strong> he mused as he pushed the first gold colored ball into her dripping quim, the soft wet sound of her enveloping barely heard because of his words.<strong>"but what if you got someone that was too lenient, would refuse to take a firm hand... do you think you would be as happy as you are now?"</strong> he asked as the second ball was shoved into her cunt, without really expecting an answer. He knew as he smacked her, as she reacted to the swats the balls would bounce and vibrate lightly when they struck together.<strong>"Well, no use questioning that. you are mine...now do your best to keep the Ben WA balls inside.. you may only release them after your final swat."</strong> he said, his crop coming up between her legs to rub the leather lightly over her hooded clitoris.<br><br>Finally he stood, the crop lightly stroking over her smooth backside. As if by contact he could force the leather thong at the end t memorize the curvature of that perfect little backside, so that each swing would hit full and leave a tantalizing sting that should set a fire in her loins as well as her belly.It was drawn away slowly only after he was sure she was beginning to feel pleasure from the crop gently stroking over her ass. He held for a count of ten before the first kiss of the crop found her right ass cheek, that delightful hemisphere quaking of so delightfully at the blow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 02:30:07</strong>
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				She could hear the almost silent footfalls as he approached her. Her breathing had slowed and become more controlled that it had been when he reached her. That would all change the moment that she first felt his touch again. She gasped as she felt his finger at her tight virgin entrance. Her heart began to race as the sudden realization hit her that soon that too would be taken. The thought both frightened and excited her all at the same time. The gasp was almost immediately followed by a soft moan as his fingers dipped down to her slick little slit. <br><br>Her eyes fluttered shut as she listened to his words. She could feel that familiar pink returning to her cheeks. She was still quite easily embarrassed, and hearing that she was beautiful had triggered it. She had never thought of herself as beautiful or sexual. She was just a rather plain and modest girl before she found herself sold to the slaver. Now, she felt like she was an entirely new being. It was thanks to him. <br><br>She drew in a shallow gulp of air as his finger teased her flesh. It was enough to send a chill up her spine.&nbsp; Her head lifted, letting her dark tresses brush against her shoulders. She had begun pondering the first questions that he had asked, when she felt the smooth ball pressing between her lips. Her breath caught in her throat as it slipped inside her. The second soon followed, sinking into easily into her moist sex. They felt so good inside of her that she found herself quickly getting even wetter. The thought of keeping them inside of her sounded so easy when he told her that she must. <br><br>Once the crop began to move over her skin, she knew that it would not be easy at all. She did her best not to squirm, but it was so hard to stay still. There was the briefest moment of reprieve when he lifted the crop. Genevieve would have given anything to catch her breath and calm herself, but that was not in the cards for her. She felt the sting on her right cheek and let out a loud whimper. Her muscles instantly tensed around the balls, but the sudden jerk of her body when the crop hit made them move inside her. The mixture of pleasure and pain was making it harder for her to concentrate on the simple task at hand. She knew at this rate, there was a great chance of failing.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 03:40:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				that first crisp slap of the crop against her bare flesh set a steady pulse going through him that he could feel through his whole body. especially his cock, his member visibly pulsing in time to his own steady heart beat. The sound was crisp, clear and lewd. he watched her react, watched every small move of her muscles, and watched how much control she kept over her sex.<br><br>The second strike came but a few moments afterward, however this was soon followed by the crop coming up right under her, nuzzling her sex with that dry leather, gathering her moisture before pulling away slowly and rubbing it over the two spots he had struck before. he relished the sight of her bare flesh, they way her petals mashed against the crop as he pressed it against her.<br><br>The third and fourth followed like lightning, one crashing down on her right cheek, the other on her left before the crop was now running the space between her sex and her star, running the juice of her cunt up to that little puckered hole so he could rub it in.<br><br><strong>"The last strike my dear, where do you want it?"</strong> he asked her, such delicious torture. he wanted her to think, to decide if she wanted off easy, or if that little spike of pain could drive her to much higher heights of pleasure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 04:12:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The second blow made her cry out softly. The balls moved inside her as her body jumped again when it hit. The two of them rubbing inside her was almost too much for her. She could feel her juices leaking from her slick little slit. She was so completely torn. Part of her wanted the torture to end but part of it wanted it to continue. Even the simple act of breathing caused just enough movement in her body to set the balls in motion. <br><br>The next two strikes against her fair cheeks made her shudder. Her juices coated their surface, making them quite slippery. She could feel one of the balls starting to slip free. She contracted her muscles as tightly as she could to keep it from exiting her wetness. The cruel pleasure was almost more than she could take. She shivered as the tip of the crop traced the sensitive path. <br><br>She could hardly think about anything in that moment. He had her so aroused that she could barely function. She drew in a quick breath between clenched teeth as she tried to make a decision. Her head dropped forward again as she gripped the footboard tightly. Her legs trembled as she stood there thinking. It was enough to make the balls stir. It was maddening. She wanted the torment to end. She had to decide. She thought of taking another blow to her cheeks, making it swift and easy. Then she realized that it would only further exacerbate her situation. She would end up even more crazed than she was. Finally, the thought occurred to her that a sharp stinging kiss to her clit could end the agony. It would bring her enough discomfort to end it.&nbsp; <br><br>"my clit" she managed to squeak out.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 04:35:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldn't help but smile at her request, here she was getting punished and she just asked for a harsher punishment. It was wonderful. far be it from him to deny this little girl her wish, he took the crop and gently began to rub it between her legs.. To let the leather soak up as much of her juices as he could, back forth across up and down, letting it caress her holes like it was her lover.<br><br>he smiled when he could finally pull it away and there would be strands of her clear nectar linking her quivering sex with the leather thong of the crop. he let it stroke up and down her inner thighs, painting that glorious flesh with her own juices. he wondered how long she could take it, how long would she be on the edge, bracing herself for the pain and excitement for that crop. He did one more pass over her sweet sex before he snapped his wrist, bringing the crop up sharply between her legs to strike squarely on her engorged clit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 04:52:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Each pass of the crop over her flesh made her shiver even harder. It was harder than ever for her to keep her composure. It was her fault that she suffered under the skillful touch of her Master. She chose where she wanted the strike to land. She blamed herself for not realizing that he would tantalize her even further before delivering the final blow. Her nipples were swollen and begging to be touched. Her vaginal muscles twitched as she tried so desperately to hold on. <br><br>She bit down so hard on her lower lip that she managed to make a tiny split in it. She could barely taste the metallic tang of blood. The crop danced over her parted thighs. She wanted to beg him to end the beautiful misery. Begging for mercy would not have changed anything. She knew that. She was his to play with, to tease, to torture. She knew that. She accepted it. She reveled in the fact. <br><br>The second that the crop left her flesh, she inhaled sharply. She tried to prepare herself for the biting blow but nothing could prepare her for the sensation. It shot through her body like an electrical current. Her head flew back as she cried out. Her body jolted violently from the smack. It made the dreadful balls that filled her pussy move again. The feeling was so strong that she could not have stopped it even if she wanted to. <br><br>Her body tensed as the balls rubbed against her inner walls, hitting all the perfect spots to make her lose control. She shuddered and shivered as an unexpected orgasm shook her to her very core. Her muscles contracted and flexed with such force as she felt her juices flowing. She could feel the balls slipping from inside her. Her first instinct was to reach down and catch them as they were pushed out of her, but if she let go of the footboard she feared she would collapse into a quivering mass. She held on for dear life as the two balls were expelled and softly thudded on the floor at his feet.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 05:15:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he backed away and watched, watched as that final blow brought pleasure instead of pain. Watch as the squirming and writhing of her body just furthered her decent into that small death. Her own shudders of pleasure feeding into more sensation until it was finally to much. He watched as she climaxed, her cunt shuddering, he voice screaming out and finally two very soaked and cum covered Ben was balls slipping out.<br><br>Calmly he bent forward and picked up both of the balls, he walked around in front of her and laid them on the bed right before her.<strong>"A good girl always cleans up her toys after she uses them."</strong> he said. he let his fingers trail her back as he walked back behind her, he was throbbing hard and felt like he was ready to burst at any second. he flipped the crop in his grasp and&nbsp; placed his cock at the entrance to her cunt, in one smooth motion he slipt into her so easily. hilted in one smooth stroke he sat there, letting himself calm down until he pumped his hips.<br><br>He pumped her cunt, driving his shaft into her again and again for a bit. only long enough for him to be sure she was hot and ready for him. He withdrew from her cunt, his cock slick with her juices and trails of girl cum running from his cock head to that drenched pussy. me moved his tip to that pucked star and pressed froward, he felt the resistance, felt her slip a little bit and finally her back door spread for him and he slowly hilted his cock into her last unused entrance.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 05:46:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Genevieve panted. Her eyes were barely able focus as she stared at the two orbs lying on the bed. One hand reached for them, while the other kept its grip on the footboard. Her back arched as his finger traced over it. The gold ball glistened as she lifted it from the bed and held it before her face. She had it to her lips, about to take it into her mouth when she felt his swollen cock slide into her. She let out a low moan of joy. <br><br>She pushed the ball into her mouth and began to suck it clean. Her tongue passed over its surface, licking away all of her honey that had clung to it. Each pump of his hips brought her closer to another heavenly climax. Gentle moans punctuated each insertion. She spit out the ball, catching it in her hand before moving her hand toward the bed. It landed on the bed, her hand reaching for the other when she felt him withdraw. She let out a quiet, disappointed sigh. <br><br>The disappointment vanished as she felt the moist tip of his cock against her forbidden passage. Fear rippled through her as he began to push. The searing pain consumed her as her tight ring of muscle began to spread. She threw her head back and howled in pain. Both hands gripped the footboard as she held herself up. Tears filled her eyes from the growing discomfort as he pushed further into her. With each uneasy breath, the pain began to lessen ever so slightly.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 00:40:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was a natural, so many others would have used the sheets to wipe them clean. he was so happy that she had used her mouth. it caused his blood to surge as he had penetrated her. Watching her suck it into her mouth only to spit it back out a moment later clean but still a little damp was well worth the price he paid for them.<br><br>he pushed deep pausing only long enough to tell her to pick of the other ball and clean it. he rocked his hips slowly, driving his cock in and out of her puckered rosebud. the grip it held on him was excruciating and he wasn't sure how long he could last.<br><br>he reached under her after a few more strokes of his shaft in her tight backside. his fingers finding her cleft and working up and down slowly searching for her little clitty. once he finds it he pinches it between his fingers, so every shudder of her body lightly tugs on her clit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 01:25:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She quickly reached for the other ball. Anything to take her mind off the lingering pain of being stretched to accept his girth. She placed the ball in her mouth and began to gently suck. Her tongue swirled over the metallic surface as she licked away her juices. It helped to stifle the moans that exited her each time he would force himself deep into her tight little hole. She spit the ball out into her palm and gently laid it on the bed with the other.<br><br>She could feel his balls slap into her pussy lips with every stroke. She was still rather moist despite the pain. It made her wonder if anyone enjoyed the activity on their first try. Her thoughts soon faded as she felt his fingers capture her clit. She squirmed as he pinched it, making the sensation that it caused instant. Her moans soon returned as her mind shifted off of the discomfort and to her clit being gripped. It was making her forget all about her anal virginity being taken. Now all she could think about was cumming for her Master
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 01:51:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				his eyes closed, his cock flying in and out of his slaves pert little ass, and his left hand griping her clit so he could tease and tantalize.he rolled his hips into her, driving his member deep. he paused, his cock buried and his fingers working over her little button. he groan into her, pressing his hips into her, stirring his cock inside her tight backside.<br><br>he was close, once again his world was narrowing and she was the focal point, her breathing.. the moans that escaped her pouted lips. the feel of her gril cum sticking to his sack as he withdrew, the sound of wet flesh on wet flesh, mixed with moans of his and hers and throw in a bed creek and a glorious soundtrack hung in the air.<br><br>his orgasm came quick and suddenly, one moment he was driving into her ass.. the next he was hilting himself inside that virgin hole to shoot the last of his seed into her. a groan escaping his lips as he rode out the waves of pleasure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 02:07:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her grip on the footboard tightened once again. She closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure and pain melding into a singular force that seemed to exist only to take her breath away. Her muscular ring gave only enough to snugly hug his swollen shaft as it slid in and out. The feeling assaulted her senses. While it was still uncomfortable, it was not nearly as bad as it had been on his initial thrust. She had wanted to push back into him but she feared that it would cause the pain to return to her.<br><br>Her breasts bounced each time his cock slid completely into her dark passage. Her juices continued to leak as her lips were pummeled by his balls, leaving them slick with her slave honey. His final thrust, along with her clit being crushed between his fingers brought her to the verge of climax. She let out a soft moan as she felt the hot rush of liquid filling her deeply. She managed to only whisper a single word.<br><br>“Please”&nbsp; <br><br>It was all that needed saying. She knew he would understand that he had her so close to the edge that she needed the relief only he could give her. She had to have him say the words and allow her.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 03:00:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he cherished that word, spoken that way above all else. She had given everything to him, her body.. both of her virginities and even now though now fault of her own she required his allowance to cum, to satiate that need that burned in her loins. He grinned, wondering if any of his so called friends, colleagues or rivals knew what true power was over someone.<br><br><strong>"You may cum."</strong> came softly from his lips as his fingers divided her lips and dove into them, seeking to wriggles, to worm her to a climax that would leave her mat soaked in their juices and her legs quaking beneath her body. he pulled from her as soon as the first waves of pleasure washed over her
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 03:11:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His words sent a chill through her body the way nothing else could. Her head dropped back as his fingers plunged into her wetness. Her eyes fluttered shut as she purred "OH MASTER." Her his started to grind as his fingers moved inside her. It was hard for to stand once he began to work his magic on her. Every movement of his fingers inched her closer and closer to that sweet relief she so desperately needed.<br><br>Her muscles began to seize as she began to cum for her Master. The pleasure rippled through her body. She found it increasingly hard to stand as her juices began to pour from her folds. The heady scent of sex filled her lungs as she drew in several quick breaths while caught in the throes of passion. Her body trembled. Her fingers continued to clamp onto the furniture. Her voice nothing more than a breathy whisper.<br><br>"Thank You Master"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 03:22:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he watched in rapt fascination as her body convulses, seized and shuddered in the powerful throes of her orgasm. he watched her star close as he pulled from her, sealing tight as she came to prevent anything from getting out. And finally when she was on&nbsp; the floor panting, gasping for breath and using her last wind to thank him for allowing her such a powerful orgasm he could only smile.<br><br>After a few moments he moved back up to her. kissing her neck he smiled "Time for sleep." he said to her. he once again attached the collar to the bedpost. he fastened her writs together in front of her this time with about 6 inches of chain to work with. and her ankles he laced together and took the key." You know what to so, good night dear."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 03:41:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was insanity. Her body continued to shiver as she laid there, drawing in each panting breath. The ache that she had felt when he split her hymen was nothing compared to the pain she now felt. The tender area seemed to throb more now that there was no distraction to detract from it. Her mat was wet with the juices she expelled. She laid very still as her Master attached her chains. With an exhausted smile forming on her lips, she turned her face toward him, keeping her gaze low as she did. <br><br>"Good Night Master." <br><br>Her eyes slowly shut as she laid there, exhausted from the days events. She drifted off to sleep rather quickly, her mind replaying the memorable moments. Her dreams were filled with her Master taking her in a variety of places. The sticky feel of her juices drying on her skin did not even seem to bother her. She slept soundly through the night for the first time in quite a while.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 03:02:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He went about his room, shutting off the lights one by one until the place was bathed only in a dim glow of moonlight from the highest window. it fell on her, either asleep or just exhausted and he smiled, She was a true treasure of a slave; So well formed, her skin flawless and her body one of a kind. He didn't bother cleaning himself as exhausted as he was, save for a quick wipe down with a wash cloth.<br><br>Soon enough he was in his bed, snug under the covers and starting to drift off to sleep. his mind still going over the things he needed to do to prep her, he was sure she needed at least one piercing to make some things easier. As his mind went over the lists, the possibilities and the stuff still left undone he eventually found sleep, in the back of his mind he wondered if she would wake him like he told her to that first night... that didn't matter as his mind found sleep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 03:24:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hours passed before she stirred. Her eyes blinked open slowly as she looked over at the clock. It was still a few minutes before 8. He had told her that the alarm was loud enough for her to hear, but she did not want to chance that he would hear it. She carefully turned off the clock before attempting to stand. It took her a moment to figure out just how to do it. She rolled over on her hands and knees, reaching for the end of the bed. Her fingers gripped it tightly as she began to pull herself to her feet. <br><br>Once she was finally standing, she could not help but wonder how much harder it would have been with her hands behind her back as they were the first night. The thought quickly faded as she carefully hopped along the side of the bed. For a moment she just stood and silently admired his form as he slept. His body was a work of art. She started to reach for the luxurious sheet with her hands, but stopped herself. She knew that he would more than likely have them behind her back again. A smile formed on her soft pink lips as she thought. <br><br>She bent forward, carefully catching the 600 thread count sheet between her teeth. Then she slowly pulled it down to his thighs. Her gaze was fixed on his swollen cock. Her tongue dragged over her lips as she thought about how she could attend to it without crawling on the bed. Her skin was still stained with the residue of the night before. After realizing there was no way around it, she very gently got on the bed. She knelt beside him, resting her hands very close to his body. It took her a moment but she leaned forward, her hair brushing over his warm skin. Her lips parted and quickly wrapped around the head of his cock. She began sucking tenderly as she fed more of his cock into her hungry mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 03:45:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				In his dream, Vincent had the power he wanted, that he deserved. in one way or another. Tonight he was a War Chief, a barbarian lord looking over the spoils of war. His horde had just conquered the neighboring lands and his territory, his sphere of influence had expanded. He purveyed the spoils, fine weapons made of steel, gold and precious spices, and women.. Oh the women. That culture had been so decadent that they had more then enough trained slave girls to supply his most loyal and successful troops.<br><br>As he gazed out among the sea of writhing bodies, his own men entwined with the slave girls they had captured he smiled. each man had earned that woman tonight and the sounds of passion were immense, moans rose from the undulating mass in accompaniment to heated whispers, the soft sound of sex and the Sharp rhythmic sound of flesh slapping flesh provided a base beat for this particular symphony.<br><br>he turned and haded back to his throne for the camp, there chained to the arm was the slave his men had picked for him, draped along it like sex given human form. her dark hair,her large breasts and her lightly dusted sex all called for him, some part of him realizing it looked a lot like Genevieve. As he approached the throne he undid his loincloth and exposed himself, throbbing and ready for her. he sat and grabbed her hair, using that to guide her to his crotch to let her soft lips envelop his dripping head.<br><br>god did it feel good, then it struck him.. this felt real. with that realization he found himself waking up slowly, a soft warm and wet sensation engulfed his turgid member and he smiled. Slowly his hand went down to twine lightly in her silky hair, to rub approvingly and urge her to continue, it was everything he thought it would be to be woken up like that.<br><br><strong>"Good morning Slave"</strong> he groaned out.he propped himself up on his elbow so he could gaze down at her, to watch that lovely face engulf his morning wood. the dream of her still fresh in his mind, wondering if a costume party would be a good way to reenact that little scene. he would have to talk to his assistant when he saw her next, maybe set that up. for now though, his eyes still half lidded from sleep and the gentle sucking on his cock watched Genevieve with a mixture of glee and raw lust.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 04:13:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her lips found their way completely down his shaft and began working it up toward the head again when she heard his voice. Once it reached the head, her tongue danced over the head of his cock as she moaned softly around him. She could feel herself getting moist once again as her lips moved up and down his cock. It was hard for her to understand how her body could react so favorably to the simple act. It was not as if it was trained to do so, yet every time her lips found his erection, it happened. <br><br>A gentle moan found its way free as she felt his fingers in her hair while she lovingly attended to her task. The craving in her belly was growing stronger. In such a short amount of time, she found herself craving his delicious treat. Her lips glided over his rigid flesh as her tongue slithered against it. She could still taste the very faint yet unfamiliar taste that coated his skin. It brought back the memory of the night before and her tight little puckered hole being invaded. The ache remained, though weaker at least for the moment. She was too consumed with the joy she felt as she devoured him.<br><br>Her eyes closed as she continued to work her lips over his engorged shaft. Her body continued to react on its own. Her nipples had become hard. Every inch of her body felt more alive than ever. She had succeeded in the first task of the day and it excited her through and through. The feel of his warm skin as her lips moved over it had caused her to become aroused. She knew that she was not likely to get that sweet release that he had afforded her several times already, but she did not care. She wanted to please him, with or without the option of reward. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 04:26:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				the scent of her arousal hit his nose and he smiled, from where her ass was sitting he knew that he would have to have housekeeping change the sheets on his bed as well as her mat now. never before had he met a girl, any girl, that got excited as she did while she sucked him off, even the house servants he had trained when he was younger didn't react this well.. and many were trained to serve.<br><br>he was torn from his reverie by her lips sliding along his shaft, and shuddering as they slipped just over his head to tease him so. he propped himself up more, between that dream and her mouth he already felt like he was about to pop. his hips were rocking more on their own then what he was consciously doing.<br><br><strong>'that's it slave, I'm getting close."</strong> he moaned out, he wanted to hear her, his fingers stroked the side of her cheek <strong>'beg for me, beg for your masters cum"</strong> he said, his eyes gazing down at her body hungrily, he knew what he wanted from her... and soon he would make sure he got it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 04:35:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Soft whimpers of pleasure escaped around his cock as his fingers met her cheek. The thought of sliding her lips off his cock long enough to beg him for his cum saddened her slightly. It was clear that she would do anything to please him. She reluctantly let his cock slip from her lips. Her mouth stayed very close to the head of his cock as she spoke.<br><br>“Please Master, please let me enjoy Your cum” she pleaded, kissing the tip of his cock gently a couple of times as she begged. “Please Master, i crave the honor of tasting Your cum, or even simply feeling it released on me.” It was her tongue that met his flesh this time, giving it a tender lick along the smooth flesh. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 04:49:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				her words were a bit heavy handed, but she was originally from high society. they always had a way fo speaking that turned up no matter their current position. Still she had complied the breath coming from her lips and that tender lick of his head sent him to the edge.<br><br><strong>"good girl"</strong> he muttered before he pushed her mouth back onto his cock, holding her with just the tip of his cock in her mouth he moaned as that small death claimed him once again. His body rigid and his cock throbbing wildly, large gouts of cum laced up to coat her tongue and teeth, to leave her mouth a sticky mess.<br><br>Panting he held her there for a moment, letting himself slowly calm down.<strong>"that was excellent slave."</strong> he moaned before he released his hold on her hair, allowing her to get up if she chose to do so. he sat up, stroking her hair lightly weather her head was in his lap or not.<strong>"I do think its time for a Shower before breakfast"</strong><br><br>he motioned for her to move to the side of him and stood, stretching he knew he didst have to give her an order when he unclipped her collar from the bed and started heading towards the bathroom with the bigger shower stall.he knew that he did not even need to give her and order to follow him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 02:13:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>The words that she uttered were far from perfect. She knew that. There were none that could truly express how much she craved him. He was her addiction now. It did not matter to her how needy it made her appear. She wanted to please him in every way. She was his now, in every way. That was all that was important to her. The finery that he filled his home with, the sizable bank account that he had acquired, and even his elevated position in society they all meant absolutely nothing to her. He could have been nothing more than a pauper. Her feelings for him would have remained the same.<br><br>Her whole body shuddered with delight as he entered the confines of her warm mouth once again. Her lips closed softly around him as she begun to suckle like a newborn at her mother’s breast. His precious seed filled her mouth. She was slow to swallow the last of it. Instead of greedily drinking down every drop as it splashed on her tongue, she allowed it to linger momentarily before letting it slide down her throat. She wanted to savor it as long as she could.<br><br>He released her from the chains at the foot of the bed, leaving the others in place. She hopped slowly behind him, trying to keep her balance. Each hop caused her ample breasts to bounce. It also helped to melt away any distraction that had allowed her to forget about the ache that he had caused in her rear. It was a pain that would not quickly leave her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 02:36:48</strong>
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				it had completely slipped his mind that he left her bound in such a way, but looking back over his shoulder the effect was not lost on him. she did have a wonderful body, he slowed just enough so she could follow behind him without losing sight of him as he rounded corners.<br><br>Eventually he reached the bathroom and turned to wait for her, to watch her bouncing breasts and bounding form come down the hall so eagerly, like a puppy following it owner. he realized he might have to go over puppy and pony play with her, though he doubted she had the strength to act as a pony for long.<br><br>he smiled at her as she reached the bathroom door and reached out to pull her into a soft kiss, his tongue softly exploring her mouth before he withdrew, his lips but a breath away from hers he whispered <strong>'Stand still, while I remove your bonds."</strong> knowing she would obey he pulled her hands down in front of her crotch, there he quickly produced the key for them(having palmed it before heading to the showers) and his fingers would discreetly stroke against her sex as he did so, watching to see how much control she had over her self. He then stooped down, his hand running along her inner thigh, to undo the ankle restraints he put on. Once they were removed and she could move freely again he rose back up, fingers trailing from her ankle all the way up to light stoke from the bottom of her cleft to her Mons.<br><br>Taking her hand in his he lead her to the shower, and after a quick turn of the knobs and a little fine tuning he got the temperature he wanted. he pushed her into the shower with his body following, pinning her lightly against the walls as his hand took a hold of her breast. his lips played at her neck while the water cascaded over their forms <strong>"I'm going to fuck you slave, right here against the wall... I want to hear how much you love it.."</strong> he started, his tongue working at the curve of her neck where it met her shoulder blade.<strong>".. I want to hear how much you love me for it."</strong> he continued. his nose worked up her neck, lips not far behind, he kissed the tip of her ear, drew it between his teeth lightly before he whispered <strong>"but above all else, I want to hear you cum as many times as you can."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 02:08:36</strong>
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				It was the kind of kiss that girls dreamt about. Her eyes fluttered shuttered shut at the initial meeting of their lips. She could spend every moment of her waking life engaged in that kiss and be perfectly happy. From that alone, she should have realized exactly what was happening to her, but it was still a mystery to the girl. There were so many things that had happened that defied all logic. Yet, she did not question any of it. She accepted it as readily as she accepted his touch.<br><br>She stood perfectly still as he moved to release her. It would take every ounce of her concentration to maintain the frozen pose. Her body waged war with her heart. It screamed for her to part her thighs slightly further for him as his fingers found her flesh. Her lips yearned to part to allow her voice to beg his fingers to continue on their determined path. It was her heart and not her head that forced compliance. She wanted to be perfect for him.<br><br>Her heartbeat quickened as he grasped her hand. The water rained down over their naked forms. Her back arched instinctively to push her breast firmly into his hand. Her head tilted, exposing more of her neck to him. Each brush of his lips over her skin stoked the fire in her belly until its heat could rival the sun. His words shot right to the core of her being. Compliance would not be an issue for her. She always wanted him to know how grateful she was when he gave her such pleasures. Her voice was nothing more than a breathy purr.<br><br>"Yes Master."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 02:20:13</strong>
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				A soft whisper, a light amount of sound on a lustful breath of air. he could feel her body react, every touch of his hand, every hint of promised contact being anticipated and leaned into. Her body was hot, responsive and ripe for the taking. She was perfect, both in form and attitude. he leaned in close, his breath falling on her ear, a long lustful sigh as he brought his member to bear.<strong>"Good girl"</strong> he whispered in her ear.<br><br>it was that moment that he thrust, one smooth purposeful thrust that drove him deep to the core of her being, his body pressing against hers and pushing her up along the tiled wall. The water streaming off his form, catching his curves as the water flowed, an envelope of liquid warmth.<br><br>While she was still raised with his shaft buried inside her wanting sex, he leaned to the left and hooked her leg up by her knee, spreading her sex. his right arm placed just under her arm, pinned to the wall held up by the pressure of his body and the hands that kept her there, he began to thrust. Short rapid thrusts at first, hips gyrating to change the angle of thrust each time.his moans echoing out in the shower stall, rebounded and magnified so wonderfully by the acoustics of the tile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 02:43:42</strong>
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				The anticipation was killing her. The ache that she felt when he was not inside her was growing unbearable. It was something that she never would have imagined possible if she were not enduring it at that very moment. His warm breath tickled her flesh as he spoke. The two simple words fanned the flames that consumed her. She could feel the pace of her respiration picking up as drew even closer. <br><br>Her voice echoed softly through the room as his entry into her pushed out the loud moan. Her muscles gripped him tightly as she was impaled on his engorged shaft. The glorious feel of having her tight little hole filled by her Master was intoxicating. It was more than just the physical act that made it so. With every beat of her submissive heart, a bond was forming. She would have called it little more than infatuation if she was aware enough of it to realize, but it was so much more.<br><br>Her arms lifted, gently landing on his shoulders as he trapped her against the wall. Her entire body was being held up by her Master’s muscular body. She felt so vulnerable in that position. She knew that all it would take was a simple shift of her body for him to enter her ravaged behind. The pain there was now forgotten, numbed in her mind by the intense pleasure she felt. Her fingers pressed into his flesh as she held on. Each thrust hit deep inside her. She closed her eyes tight, trying to focus enough to form the words. <br><br>“OH GOD MASTER” She cried between his thrusts. “OH GOD I LOVE HOW YOU FUCK ME.” Her voice caught in her throat again. “IT FEELS SO GOOD.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 02:52:43</strong>
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				Thrusting hips, the wet sound even wetter as their water sheathed bodies met hip to hip in ththe shower. each thrust forcing her to rock up, pushing her deep then letting her sink back down into his hold. her fingers on his shoulder, her cunt wrapped around his hard shaft.&nbsp; it was his world at that moment, she was his toy and he sought to use her completely.. taking all but her voice.<br><br>her words set a fire within him, hips moving faster. moans issuing forth to fill the room as his lips fell to her neck once more. Soft kisses followed by teasing licks the little bites of passion. teeth just indenting the flesh before releasing to move to another spot. <br><br>fingers of his hand squeezed at the flesh behind her knee, curled against the wall as he took her so forcefully. breath coming hot as the shower steamed around them, not merely from the temperature of the water, but the heat of his lust, his passion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 03:11:25</strong>
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				Her back slid along the smooth tiles as he thrust into her. Each time that he hilted himself inside her, another gentle cry of passion left her parted pouty pink lips. The force of his thrusts reverberated through her entire body, multiplying the gratification exponentially. Her juices flooded out of her with each hard thrust. Her muscles conformed to him, gripping tightly around him as he took what was rightfully his.<br><br>&nbsp;His lips found her sensitive neck once again, further fueling the fire in her belly. She tried to be careful not to scratch him as her fingers pressed hard into his flesh, but it was growing harder to keep from it. He had unleashed an animal in her that she fought hard to control. She moaned and cried out as his mouth continued its onslaught on the tender area. At that moment, with the sensation so overwhelming, it was clear that he could break any resistance she had just by teasing that spot. <br><br>“OH MASTER IT FEELS SOOOO” her words were cut off by a sharp moan. “GOOD.” She managed to finish. <br><br>Her body was on the verge of madness. She wanted so badly to give in to it. Despite telling her, she may, as many times as she could, she still craved the words. It was the words that truly set her free and allowed her to give up that control over her body. It was his words that made it so special, and so perfect. She had to speak.<br><br>“PLEASE” she moaned “PLEASE MASTER MAY i CUM” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 03:24:20</strong>
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				He felt a little annoyance at the fact that she felt she still had to ask, or that she still wanted to. he could let her have this for now, but he wouldn't let her right away. hilting himself inside her his tongue and teeth assaulted that spot on her neck, his hips grinding against her hips, his pubic hair tickling her clit.<br><br>He went on like that, refusing to give her the permission she so desperately craved for a few moments, wanting to make her desperate, to make that release so much more then it would be now. after a few good long hard strokes he hilted himself deep inside her, hips pressing almost painfully into hers as if he could drive himself deeper then his length allowed by sheer force.<br><br><strong>"you may cum"</strong> he whispered to her, his body braced hard against hers. hips pressing close and cock held deep inside her well fucked pussy.&nbsp; he had given her the permission she required, he was eager to see how powerful this one would be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 03:36:21</strong>
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				The pain of withholding the permission made it nearly impossible for her to hold out. Her grip on him became tighter as every muscle in her body began to tense further with frustration. She needed the release so badly that she nearly lost control as his teeth caught a bit of flesh on her neck. Tears welled up in her eyes as the pain of denial became excruciating. It was worth whatever hell she was in if it meant that sweet ecstasy would soon follow.<br><br>She was about to give in to her body’s demands when the words finally came. Her vaginal walls quivered wildly around him as she expelled copious amounts of her slave honey all over his swollen cock. Her body writhed, trapped between his flesh and the wall. Every inch of her felt more alive and responsive than ever. He had pushed her nearly to the breaking point, only to watch her soar on the unbelievable high his words allowed her. <br><br>As she slowly calms again, as much as a body can calm itself with the continued stimulation, she whispered words she never thought she would ever hear herself say to anyone. <br><br>“I LOVE YOU MASTER.” The flowed as freely as her juices had from his skillful touch. The true gravity of what she had said did not hit her in that moment. Her mind was still reeling from the orgasm she was subjected to. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 03:47:59</strong>
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				he stayed there, stayed still. feeling her cunt contract and convulse around him in such a delightful manner, he almost lost it right there. but he didn't want this to end just yet. He stayed still, moving only enough to keep himself near the edge as she came down from the high, even with the water the shower smelled of her sex..<br><br>her words brought a smile to his lips, she was his.. in every way now. Thats what he wanted, a slave should love her master. Though he didn't have an idea with how to deal with that in the long run, he was sure he could think of something when he needed to.<br><br>the thought left his mind when he started again, his hips moving slowly once more, giving him more time to recover as he worked towards brining her towards her second orgasm. His head against the shower stall as his hips worked quickly into her own, driving his still hard shaft into her again and again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 04:03:50</strong>
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				The rigidity quickly left her body as the orgasm subsided. Each movement of his throbbing member inside her stoked the fires again. Each touch upon her flesh, each movement deep within her, even each breath that he exhaled so that it danced over her skin were all perfectly orchestrated to bring her to that basic level of consciousness. There was no longer a thought in her head that did not center around him and his happiness. His exquisite body pressed against hers was enough to make her little more than putty in his hands. <br><br>Her tongue rolled softly across her lips. The scent of her arousal was enough to set off a craving to taste the mingled lust upon his flesh. She hoped that he would not deny her such a treat once he had finished using her for his enjoyment.&nbsp; She knew that was the purpose she lived and breathed that very moment. It gave her a feeling inside that nothing else could tarnish. <br><br>Her hands moved down his back, tracing over his muscles. Each time his hips drove him deeper into her, her nails met his flesh. It was a particularly powerful thrust into her velvety folds that caused her to drag her nails lightly over his back. She knew that it would not take her very much to be worked into a frenzy once again by his lusts.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 04:32:03</strong>
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				The flames of passion, the fire that consumes the soul but leaves the body, surged through him. his breath short, hot against her skin even with the steamy water that cascaded over their forms. Each lick of the flame reflected in the strong thrust of his body as it drove into her, hoping to fan her own until together they could burn out entirely. he Slowed only long enough to bring her other leg up, with both of her legs hooked against his arms he continued his sexual pursuit.<br><br>His body writhed against her as her nails drew wicked lines of passion down his back, his breath coming in a gasp and his engorged flesh driving into her harder, staying inside and pulsing hotly. that small taste of pain to add spice to the pleasure she was so willingly giving him. it stoked his lusts higher, a groan almost like an animal growl escaping his lips as he redoubled his efforts, driving into her with all the power he could get in that position.<br><br>A few strokes in he stopped, grinding his hips into her to prolong this bliss. he leaned in close to her, his tongue teasing her ear once more before he spoke softly <strong>"I'm going to cum soon...."</strong> came his voice, breathy and dripping with lust.<strong>".. i want you to cum with me, you...."</strong> his body shuddered from the sensations of her body, a moan interupting his speech<strong>"...will have my permission, but not until then."</strong> he finished, with that his body returned to taking her. driving into her like she was made solely to serve him, for her body to be a temple for him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 06:56:22</strong>
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				The minuscule difference in the angle of entry caused by the slight repositioning of her body in his arms caused her world to go spinning out of focus. It was enough of a shift to cause his swollen manhood to rub in just the right spot to make every second not spent in the grips of an orgasm sheer sweet torture. He drove each thrust home, forcing another moan from her after the kiss was broken. She was nothing more than an animal now. Her words had vanished and all that were left in their places were primal sounds. Some part of her knew that he would understand the meaning behind the sounds that came with almost every thrust.<br><br>She held her breath as she counted the seconds, waiting to feel him fill her with his precious seed. That was all that she lived for in that moment, to be his receptacle. She could feel his member throbbing deep inside her with each pump of his hips into her. She could feel it pushing her perilously close to the edge. It would have been so easy for her resolve to melt away. The passion that grew between them was enough to make anyone slip. She knew she had to be strong for him. She had to hold out no matter how much it hurt because she wanted so badly to please him. <br><br>Her nails grazed his flesh again as she writhed within his grasp. The risk of punishment for scratching him&nbsp; in such a way was far from her thoughts. She was possessed by the need for him and she would not have it any other way. She was slowly becoming what she was born to be. It would not be long before it was so deeply ingrained within her soul that the mere sound of his voice would inspire such need. Her muscles again clenched tightly around him as she tried desperately to keep herself on that razor's edge. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 04:54:27</strong>
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				she was tight around him, her body reacting to his so wonderfully.. it was heaven on earth. Hips swayed, hips pumped and gyrated, they thrust slam and ground against her in an attempt to drive from her a orgasm he had not said she could have. but he knew, he knew she would wait for him, so strong was her desire to please him that even a simple act of servitude he observed setting her loins a blaze with passion. His fingers curled on the wall as his motions took on the tone of a desperate man so near to the final release.<br><br><strong>"you may cum...you may cum"</strong> he was panting, moments before his own orgasm struck him. Holding out for that long he felt his body go rigid, his legs locked as he pushed deep into her. his weight leveraged against her hips and drove him deep inside her. his voice rose before his cum did, sounding out in warning before he painted the inside of her cunt white with his cum.A hot white heat to quench the fire in her belly, to let her have her own release. he held on,ready for her own orgasm to wring from him all that he had left to offer from his heavy sack.<br><br>he held, until her body relaxed in his grip. slowly he lowered her back down,letting her slide from his grip to a standing position. the water washing over their forms now a bit colder as the hot water was running out. he kissed her softly, first on the forehead, then the eye then once more on the lips as he caught his own breath.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 05:10:32</strong>
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				The words instantly triggered the reaction that they were intended to have. Her body quaked as she felt the first shot of his liquid heat into her womb. Her face turned up toward the ceiling as she let out a cry. The pain of denial was gone in a flash. It was as if every cell in her body worked in perfect unison as the orgasm swelled inside her and unleashed all of the pent up tension. It was dizzying and exhilarating. She panted as she could feel him being milked by her muscles. <br><br>All of the energy she had awakened with was momentarily spent as the wild ride was coming to an end. Her body felt heavy and lethargic as she started to come down from the incredible high she got from feeling him empty himself inside her. She wished she could stay in his embrace forever, never to have to leave it. That, she knew, could never happen. The demands of life would see to it. <br><br>Her feet touched the shower floor. Her legs could barely support her weight. A gently dreamy smile found its way to her lips as she felt his lips against her skin. Each kiss made her sigh contently, until his lips met hers. A look of pure and absolute joy had formed on her face. No words could ever begin to describe how she felt that moment.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 06:02:42</strong>
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				slowly he felt the hot water begin to sting his back as he came down from that incredible high, he had never cum so forcefully in his life and he swore when he gazed down t her she looked just a little swollen, but that might have just been his imagination. he held her close, held her to his softly quaking form as he recovered from that intense sensation. <br><br>Soon however, his rational mind kept telling him they had stuff to do that day. She had to learn how to serve a master. Where the required dishes and plates were, how to dance, how to sing. So many things she needed to learn to please her master, and those he would loan her too. he also needed to take her out, she needed a few piercings, better she get them now by a professional then some other master hurt her trying to do it themselves.<br><br>He slowly pulled from her, his member sliding from her well used snatch as he did so to slowly drop to his thigh.<strong>'We should get cleaned and dressed, we have much to do today."</strong> he explained to his slave. he turned around <strong>"And this, you will have to clean and dress if there is any real damage."</strong> he explained, he did not expect there to be, but pain is dulled, confused with pleasure when you are so close to the edge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 17:13:21</strong>
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				Her heartbeat slowed. The soft haze that blurred all of the lines had lifted and brought everything back into sharp focus. It was like waking from a beautiful dream. She felt so safe in his arms, like nothing in this world could ever do her any harm now that she was his. The thought of getting on with the days activities excited and dismayed her all in the same moment. Ti was those private, tender moments, like they had just shared that made her feel like she was in a fairy tale.<br><br>Her fingertips gently brushed over his back as she examined his back to see the state she had left it in. What were once angry red trails left by her nails, were now a softer shade and quickly fading. Her gaze lowered again once she had assessed the damage. She felt horribly for scratching him like that. She did not know what came over her. He brought out something so primal in her when his lips teased her neck. It was something she would have to learn to control if she wanted to please him. It would only be a matter of time before she would. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 03:06:35</strong>
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				his breath came in a sharp gasp as her fingers first touched his scratched back, the whole sensation sending a chill through his body afterward, nothing like fresh pain to wake up the body. however he could tell they were nothing that serious. he reached for the soap and bade her turn around, here he took delight in the washing of her body, in the soft stroking.. the delicate play of nails across her own skin, and the teasing of his fingers against her used rosebud and dripping hole. he pulled the shower head from the wall(it being one of those personal massager ones with the hose) and placed it to her cunt, just a bit of water to wash his seed from her for now, there would be plenty of times he could fill her again... and today she needed to be clean.<br><br>After he rinsed the soap from her body he placed the shower head back on the wall, he wrapped his arms around her, inhaling her scent and letting his fingers tease and play with her nipples for a bit <strong>"its your turn to clean me, but try not to get dirty again or take to long. cause we do have stuff to do today."</strong> he explained to her. he gave her nipple one final tweak before he backed up to let her wash his body.<br><br>he would stand still for her, moving just enough to let her move around him to wash him. he ran down what he needed to do today. She needed to learn how to serve her master, in more then just the bedroom, and she needed the rings in place now. that would have to be the first thing. but what to wear, it took him a few moments to get the dress he wanted in mind. if she was excited about the last dress, he could just imagine how she would react to this one.A sly smile was written plain on his face, obviously betraying the fact that he had a perfectly naughty thought in mind for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 03:57:51</strong>
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				Genevieve’s teeth sunk into her lower lip as she closed her eyes. The feel of his hand moving over her skin as he washed her was enough to bring her to her knees. She let out soft gasps and sighs as each area washed. It was more than enough to keep the fires burning inside her slave belly. Just being near her Master was enough to ignite the spark. Her body tensed as she felt the blast of water from the showerhead on her sensitive pink flesh. It nearly took her breath away as he made sure it was properly cleansed. <br><br>Her body pressed against his as his arms encircled her. It was heaven. Her back arched as his fingers toyed with her nipples. Even the slightest brush against them would cause them to stand fully erect. The sensitivity level of them was a blessing and a curse. She gasped as the surge of pleasure ran through her. It was hard for her to even think about keeping clean. She wanted to feel more of his touch, but that would have to wait. <br><br>She reached for the soap, gripping it tightly in her hand as she began to wash him. Once she had finished his chest, she sank to her knees before him. She carefully lathered up his skin, making sure she did not miss an inch of him. When it was time to clean his cock, she switched hands, using the one that gripped the soap to wrap around his manhood. She stroked it gently as she watched the soapy bubbles cover it. It was so hard for her to keep her focus when it was so close to her face. It was imperative that she keep her contact with any certain areas brief, since he said she could not take too long. She carried on until she had washed him thoroughly. With a quick rinse, she had finished the task. <br><br>Anxiety filled her as she tried to imagine what he had in store for her. The look on his face would have been enough to make all thoughts of what was to come dirty. There was so much that she needed to learn still. She only hoped that she would be able to learn it quickly enough to please him. After all, she thought to herself, the less time needed to learn, the more time it allows for to please him in more fun ways.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 04:21:58</strong>
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				his eyes fixed on her, they were calculating, ethereal streams of thought reflected though his iris. but always there was that smoldering of lust, the knowledge that her body was his. there would always be that sliver of carnality as he gazed at her.<strong>'it is time to pick out your dress, because before we teach you how to serve me or any master I loan you to in more then just the bedroom, we need to get you fit for some very special pieces of jewelry."</strong> he reached out and flicked his finger across her left nipple<strong>"here..."</strong> his hand moved to her right nipple then <strong>"...here..."</strong> and at last his hand dropped to her womanhood, his finger pushing up just under her clit before he flicked it up<strong>"...and here."</strong> he said, watching the inevitable squirming.<br><br>he waited, until after she would have calmed down a little before shutting off the shower and stepping from it. he grabbed a towel and dried himself off quickly <strong>"Follow me back to the bedroom"</strong> he tossed the towel to her.<strong>'Dry yourself off on the way there"</strong> he lead her back, the cuffs and bonds forgotten because they were going out.<br><br>he motioned for her to stand in front of the mirror once more, he went to the closet that held her clothe again. he selected a black mesh dress, the whole thing appeared translucent save for thicker areas of fabric right over her nipples and crotch, the mesh would cling to her and move with her body.. but without support from the matching black collar she could worm her way out of it most seductively.<br><br>He came back to her and slipped off her white collar from the other day, this he replaced with a similar black collar he picked out and handed to her the dress. <strong>'I'm sure your familiar with how this stays up, go ahead and put it on slave."</strong> he said, backing up to watch her do so.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 04:42:08</strong>
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				Her eyes widened at the words he spoke. She had never thought about the possibility of being loaned to others. The concept was so foreign and distasteful that she dared not focus on it. Even if she wanted to think about it, it would have been impossible to keep it in mind now. Her lips parted as a quick rush of air filled her lungs when his fingers met her left nipple. A whimper followed as he moved to the right one. When his hand slipped down to her slave heat, she nearly fainted. She wanted so badly to spread her legs for him, to offer herself up to him, but there was no time for that now. She would have to behave.<br><br>She caught the towel, and quickly attempted to dry herself as she walked two paces behind him. It was not a difficult task in itself. It was just hard to keep up and dry off certain areas. She tried to be graceful as she made her way back to the room, but she nearly tripped right before entering the door to his bedroom. Her cheeks were crimson by the time she moved in front of the mirror. <br><br>The dress left her in awe. As she slipped it on, she felt almost naked still. She slowly fastened the hooks to the collar, making sure that she had everything just right. She ran her hand over the fabric, as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. The dress hugged her body like second skin. For a moment, she remembered her old life, and how she would have shied away from anything that was that revealing. Everything was so different now. She could not imagine wearing anything that would restrict her Master from instantly accessing any part of her that he wished to have. She was so busy staring at the way that her body looked in the mirror that she had not realized that a little smile had formed on her pouty pink lips. <br><br>"How does it look, Master?" She softly whispered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 02:39:33</strong>
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				he walked up behind her, his hands encircling her waist as he gazed at her reflection in the mirror. one hand came up, raising her gaze so he was sure she could see his eyes in the reflection, the sparks of lust still burning in them.his other hand traced the contour of her body, fingers lightly running over the mesh, running along the cups of her breasts and moving down over her flat stomach to lightly trace small circles over the darkened area above her crotch.<br><br><strong>"I do like this, it suits you well."</strong> he said to her. his hands went to her shoulders and he turned her around<strong>'but take a look at the back, thats a nice view as well"</strong> he said to her. he held her hips still so that when she turned her head and shoulders she could see her perfect ass, the full globes of flesh perfectly visible though the mesh shirt that clung to her<strong>"Provocative don't you think, certainly proves the old adage that sometimes hiding a bit of skin can be sexier then baring it all"</strong> he said, his hands griped her ass though the mesh shirt and he pulled her globes apart before releasing them and letting them smack back together.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 02:49:15</strong>
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				The look in his eyes said it all. He would not have needed to mutter a single syllable for her to know just what he thought after she saw the way he looked at her body. The way that he gazed at her made her feel more confident and sexy than she had ever imagined she could feel. It showed in the way she stood and the glimmer in her eyes. Hearing his words only helped to feed into making her believe that she had transformed from that awkward little caterpillar into his magnificent butterfly. <br><br>"Mmmm yes Master i do agree." She purred softly. <br><br>She knew that where ever he had planned to take her, she would definitely turn heads in the sexy little number she wore. That made the smile that was on her lips grow bigger. She wanted others to see how sensual her curves were. Everyone would be able to plainly see almost all that she had to offer as well as see the devotion and growing love she had for him. Once they saw, she knew that they would grow envious of her Master. It was not because of her outer beauty, but that inner glow that emanated from within her when she was in his presence. The true beauty that came from complete submission would outshine the pretty wrappings. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 03:21:07</strong>
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				he smiled, he had the wonderful image in his head of her arms draped around his neck while he pulled her ass up and apart, definitely a pose they would have to use during the parties. he gave her cheeks a light smack before he turned around and headed for his own clothes, this time though he wore a white ruffled shirt open near to his navel, his pants were dark leather that hugged his hips and clearly showed off a generous bulge in his pants. A pair of calf high boots, buckled around the calf completed his look.<br><br><strong>"today..."</strong> he began while he checked how he looked in the mirror.<strong>'...we are heading to a place where we will see other slaves, some male.. others female. the man we need to see is there, look around and take in what you see while there. it will be good experience, and an inkling of things you may be doing.'</strong> he finished finally satisfied with how he looked. <br><br>Turning to her he smiled, from the dresser near the mirror he produced a thin black leather cord with a clip on one end. this he attached to a clip on her collar, he drew it in bringing her lips close to his he held them just out of reach, letting his breath fall upon her pouty mouth <strong>"And, we may just show off some of your skill there."</strong> he said to her. with that he let her leash go slack and he headed for the door with her in tow, he stopped only long enough to pick up a sturdy crop with a soft leather tip, once again heading for the front door. He could not help but wonder how the boy would react when he saw her in this.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 03:31:43</strong>
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				She gave a simple nod and whispered "Yes Master." <br><br>The thought made her a bit nervous. Knowing that there would be many others there made her a bit concerned. She hoped that none of them would catch his attention and prove more desirable to him. She tried to shake the thought from her mind as she stood, staring down at the floor. Her gaze occasionally lifted as she stole a glance at the mirror to admire the dress once more. <br><br>The urge to press her lips to his was nearly irrepressible. The thought of performing in front of many others made her even more nervous. She knew that it would a chance to prove her worthiness but it was also a chance to fail miserably. Only time would tell. She followed swiftly behind him, keeping just two steps behind. As they approached the front door a curious smile graced her lips. She could not help but think about the last outing. It was very hard for her to think about it and keep from instantly getting moist but she did her best not to.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 03:45:40</strong>
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				the door opened and once again there was the boy, waiting for his employer looking as professional as ever. save for the growing hard on in his pants.He smiled, he had a fun idea. he pulled Genevieve close to him and leaned over to whisper into her ear.<strong>"I just had a wicked idea, I want you to tease this boy. use every trick you can think of to get him to cum in his pants...if you succeed, we will find something to occupy that lovely mouth of yours while we head to the expo"</strong> he promised her, perhaps he would even have her wear his cum with pride as he lead her though the building.<br><br>he gave a quick tug on her leash as they descended the stairs to the driveway <strong>"Very happy to see you are still with us."</strong> he said merrily to the boy. he motioned towards Genevieve<strong>"I'm sure you remember my lovely little pet."</strong> he said, he looked to Genevieve and smiled <strong>"Say hello pet."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 04:34:52</strong>
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				She stared at the boy like he was her prey. Her tongue rolled slowly over her pouty lips as she looked down at the obvious bulge in his pants. The task seemed like it would be quite simple once she seen his state of arousal. Her hand moved slowly over the sheer fabric that covered her torso as his eyes remained locked on the thicker patches as if he could suddenly see through them if he stared long and hard enough. Her thoughts raced as she tried to figure out just the right thing to make the young man lose control. <br><br>"i certainly remember him," She whispered as she stepped closer to him. "and how he tasted." <br><br>She stood so close that she swore she could almost hear his heart pounding in his chest. Her head cocked to the side slightly as she stared at him. Her fingers wrapped around his wrist as she pulled his hand between her and him. She guided it toward her slave heat. The fabric was forced to inch up as she moved his hand along it. Her thighs were parted ever so slightly as she smiled. <br><br>"i have been thinking Master, that since i was allowed to taste him, i think it would be only fair that he should get the chance to have a taste of me." <br><br>She placed one of his fingers to her pussy lips, tracing it up and down slowly as she stared at him. It was hard for her not to laugh as she saw how incredibly nervous he was at that moment. She knew that he would do nothing to offend or upset her Master, so his response would hinge on that. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 21:56:56</strong>
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				Oh she was a shrewd little minx, teasing the poor boy like that was so delightfully wicked of her. The way the boy reacted as she took his hand, the way his eyes widened as she took his hand and started tracing one of his fingers up and down her cleft. When she directed a question at him he could not help but smile.<br><br><strong>"Why my dear pet, that is indeed a wonderful idea"</strong> he said to her. he relished at how the boys head snapped toward him, he was actually thinking about it.briefly he wondered if this boy had the nerve to go ahead with it, she didn't give him much choice last time when she knelt to suck him off.<br><br>back and forth the boys eyes went between her, her crotch where his finger pressed against her cunt, and his employer. His shy attitude warring with his desire for her. He didn't know if he had it in him to eat her out right here, he just didn't know.the confusion was very plain on his face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 00:57:33</strong>
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				With her fingers guiding his, the two dipped into her wetness. The expression of shock on his face was well worth it. She slowly pulled his wet fingers from under her dress. The opposite hand reached for the clasps that held up her dress. She unfastened them and carefully slid down the top to reveal her breasts. Her brownish pink nipples stood fully erect. She moved his finger to it. The sensation of the glistening slave honey that was smeared over her nipple caused her to moan slightly.<br><br>Once she had finished wiping her juices over the sensitive nub, she too his finger to her mouth. Her lips closed around it. The light sucking was enough to bring any man to his limit. Her hand released the top of her dress and moved to the crotch of his pants. She managed to stay in a position that allowed the sheer fabric to continue to hug her skin without sliding off. <br><br>"There" she whispered. "All ready for you to get a little sample of how good i taste. Though, i have a feeling after that you will be wanting more of my sweetness."<br><br>Her hand moved over the plump bulge in his pants. She continued to grope as the devilish grin morphed into a triumphant smile. She was sure it was more than enough to secure her victory and even if it wasn't, she had more than one plan of attack. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 01:31:41</strong>
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				he shuddered, he shivered under her teasing. his cock was throbbing painfully in his pant's. Each little act was sheer exquisite torture. he watched as she smeared her own juices over that pert nipple, the soft brown areola glistening in the mid morning sun.The sensation of her mouth sucking so gently on his finger almost had him cumming right there. he groaned as she griped his shaft through his pants.. he was in heaven, so close but still not quite there, all he could do was nod as she invited the taste.<br><br>Vincent watched with growing interest, his own cock was rock hard in his pants as he watched her use her body to tempt, to entice. He briefly wondered if she would have ever been like this had he not gotten a hold of her. What would she be like if she was still a nobles little girl. She probably would have never found the heart of a submissive that she now possessed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 01:39:19</strong>
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				Her face turned toward her Master. It was because of him she was behaving this way. She could tell his eyes were focused upon the spectacle even if she could not look at his face. She knew he would not miss it for the world. She gently placed her hand on the back of the young man's head, guiding his face toward her bosom. She wondered just how far she would have to go to make it impossible for him hold back. She almost felt sorry for him. It was obvious he desired her. The embarrassment of cumming in his pants in front of his employer thanks to her Master's wicked game would possibly be enough to make make him not wish to return. She also knew that her Master's tendency to let him indulge in such behavior may only make him more eager to do so. Only time would tell. <br><br>She could feel his breath upon her skin as his mouth neared her nipple. She was amazed at how nervous he was. Most men would simply have taken what was offered and see how much more they could get before being stopped. She bit down softly on her lower lip in anticipation. The fear that he would be unable to carry through with it still lingered. If he did not, there was always another route she could take. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 02:28:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent watched, his eyes intent upon his slaves form as she coaxed the male to her breast, he saw his eyes flick back and forth between himself and the marvelous bosom before him, finally the boys eyes closed and he leaned in. It was a short few moments later before Vincent smiled, hearing the moans of the boy as he came in his pants. seems the taste was to much for him in his over teased state.<br><br>he came up behind Genevieve, his hand placed on her shoulder he leaned down and kissed her neck<strong>"very good girl."</strong> he whispered into her ear. he used his other hand to push the male back up against the limo Nodding to him approvingly.<strong>"now pet, we don't want him to be uncomfortable.. so why don't you open his pants and lick him clean. After all your part ways responsible for the mess."</strong> he pressed forward&nbsp; bit, letting his own bulge press against her backside, reminding her of the reward she had in store for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 02:43:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There was no need for words. She gently reached up, reattaching the clasps on her dress to the collar. She sank to her knees in front of the driver, her fingers quickly opening his pants. She slid them down, leaving him quite exposed as she began to clean up the mess she had caused. Before her mouth moved to his cock, she brought her lips to the soiled fabric and began to lap up the cum that stained it. Once she had taken as much from it as she could, her attentions turned to his flesh. <br><br>She decided that it was best to be thorough. Her fingers gently lifted his balls. Her tongue tenderly moved over them. She continued for a moment or two, making sure that there was not a spot untouched. Her tongue then trailed up along the underside of his cock. Once her tongue reached the head, she parted her lips and took it in her mouth. Her tongue lavished attention on his manhood as she lightly sucked, making sure that she got every drop of his cum off his skin before she spit his cock gently out. Once she had finished, she pulled his pants back into place. She tucked his cock back into his pants and refastened them. <br><br>As she rose to her feet once again, she smiled at the driver. Her tongue glided over her lips before another grin formed. "All clean." She purred.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 03:13:27</strong>
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				he almost felt sorry for the boy at this point, however he was just a employee, besides he had much more fun outings planed for his little slave and he made sure the boy would be their driver until he either quit or the unforeseeable happened. he patted his slave on the backside and leaned in to whisper in her ear again<strong>"get in the back seat now, I'm going to talk with our driver. make sure you take the appropriate seat."</strong> he said to her. he had this set up in advance, in the middle of the floor right where he was to sit was a mounted dildo, that when she knelled down properly would slide right into her backside, it was well greased and not overly large.<br><br>He waited until she complied before turning back to the boy, who had a mix of curiosity and fear on his face. <strong>"oh relax, you still have your job."</strong> he said to him <strong>"this is the address i need to go to..."</strong> he said handing him the strip of paper.<strong>"..im sure you can get us there."</strong><br><br>&nbsp;he took the strip of paper his employer offered and read it, his eyes widened once more when he realized this place was a underground market for the Slaver culture the nobles were apart of.<strong>"yeah.. i can get you there.. does that mean that shes actually your....?'</strong> his voice trailed off as Vincent nodded.<br><br><strong>"Yes, i need to get a few things there.. perhaps you would like to join us after you park the limo. There may be a few things to do that i will need an extra hand with..if your interested"</strong> he offered, the boy just shook his head.<strong>'Good, join us if you can. it should not take long to find us"</strong> with that he turned and headed for the back seat, looking in to see if his slave was comfortable.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 03:25:01</strong>
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				Her eyes widened as she climbed inside the car. It took her a moment to position herself just right so that she could align the tip of the toy with her puckered little hole. Once she knew she was exactly where she should be, she slowly lowered herself onto it as she knelt. Her mouth was agape as she felt it slide in inch by inch. She let out a loud, sensual moan. She got about half way down, and lifted her hips slightly before settling into position. It hurt much less than it had when he had taken her the first time. <br><br>She wiggled slightly as she got used to the feel of it inside of her. The more she moved, the more she wanted to move even more. It was starting to feel rather good as she kept her movements subtle. She paid little attention to what was going on outside the car with her Master and his driver. She knew he was probably just instructing him on where to go. All she knew for sure was that she hoped that he would get into the car and give her the reward she earned. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 03:43:39</strong>
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				he watched her for a moment as she sat there, the smooth shaft buried tightly in her backside, he wondered if she would be begging to cum at any point during this ride.The car sank a bit, causing it to bounce lightly on the shocks as he moved in, he knew the motion would be transfered to her. he sat down and settled into the seat, all she had to do was lean forward and her head would be nuzzling his groin.<br><br><strong>"So pet, i promised you a reward if you got him to cum in his pants."</strong> he started out, he felt the engine start and the small bumps as they exited the driveway. his smoldering eyes fixed on her to see how she would react to the stimulus.<br><br>Smiling he reached down and undid his pants, letting his long shaft free from the cloth prison of his undergarments it stood erect and proud before her, the head glistening with his own smeared precum and smelling heavily of his scent.<strong>"..So my pet, hope to it."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 04:03:34</strong>
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				As the weight shifted in the back of the car, she let out a soft pleasurable sound. It was enough to make it very clear to her that she was going to have a very hard time keeping herself under control between the sensation the toy provided and the feel and taste of his cock in her mouth. She could already feel herself getting wetter by the second as he got comfortable. The sound of his pants unzipping made her squirm, which only further excited her. The subtle whines that she tried to hide betrayed her. There was no mistaking that she would very quickly come to love having her forbidden hole filled.<br><br>The heady aroma of him filled her lungs as she drew in a deep breath while she moved her face closer to his engorged shaft. It had not been long since it had been inside her yet she craved it like it had been months. He truly was her addiction now. Her lips left a loving trail of kisses all over his flesh before she got down to things. The tip of her tongue barely grazed over his cock as she let it move languidly up his shaft. Once her tongue met that special little spot, she flickered it lightly over it for a few seconds. <br><br>Finally, she placed her lips against the tip of his cock only parting them enough to tightly encircle his flesh as it entered her mouth. Once the head was inside, her tongue feverishly worked over the smooth skin. Her mouth lingered there for a moment or two before she began to feed more of his cock into her mouth. She was starting to moan loudly around it as she squirmed. The feeling of the toy stuffed inside her, coupled with his manhood inching toward her throat was taking its toll on her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 04:39:49</strong>
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				his hand relaxed in her hair as she drew his member into her mouth, such a warm wet feeling, and the way she would so lovingly give head made him wonder what was his favorite pastime with her was, her rapidly growing oral skills certainly helped tip the scale, he would swear the way her tongue was working she should be able to tie a cherry stem with her teeth soon enough.<br><br>he gasped as her tongue danced and writhed long his cock, licking that sensitive spot that caused him to buck up into her lips and drive his cock deeper. Pre cum leaked from the tip in an almost steady streak to be diluted in her mouth by the saliva.<br><br><strong>"Ahhh, thats it.. right like that slave."</strong> he moaned to her. the car jumped suddenly as they hit a pott hole the driver couldn't avoid.the boys voice came ovr the intercom apologizing and saying it would not likely happen again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 21:39:00</strong>
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				Every slight jostle of the car felt amplified through the toy buried in her tight little hole. She softly groaned around his cock as even the minutest bump jarred the protrusion that she was impaled upon. The taste of his pre cum was sublime. It coated her tongue as she tenderly sucked. She was still amazed by how much she loved the taste of him. She continued to hungrily devour his throbbing manhood. <br><br>The combination of both the toy and his cock in her stoked the fires that burnt so brightly in her belly. The nervousness that had consumed her earlier had evaporated completely. All that she cared about in that moment was pleasing her Master. Her lips slid slowly up and down his shaft, stopping every few strokes for her tongue to manipulate that sweet spot. <br><br>A loud, yet muffled cry issued forth from the sudden jolt as the car hit the pothole. She could feel her honey dripping from her slick little slit as she squirmed. The more her hips moved, the better it began to feel. The toy that was securely inside her puckered passage was working her into quite a frenzy. It was made more obvious by the fervor with which she sucked and swallowed his impressive cock. The scent of her sex was becoming stronger as her arousal continued to grow.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 04:44:42</strong>
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				&nbsp;he looked at the slip of paper, his employers handwriting was so neat and legible, despite its small size. Not only had he written down the address, but he gave a specific route to take. However it was roundabout, some roads even going the wrong way for a bit before they looped back around.. and almost each and every one of them needed repair.<strong>"i certainly hope he knows this is going to take a little longer then going straight there."</strong> he said, tucking the slip of paper in between the seats of the front, looking down long enough to make sure he didnt push it all the way though.<br><br>his eyes came up, went wide then his hands griped the wheel hard. Seems that one of the streets that His employer had chosen to take, was in the middle of being repaved. The whole stretch of road had been pulled up and all that was left was that incredibly bumpy and almost gravel like bass thats under hardened asphalt<br><br><br>Vincents hand wrapped lightly in her hair, his crop laying forgotten by his side as his pets arousal, the sweet sent of her slave honey., filled his nostrils and made his head swim in the most delicious of passions. he could see the scene playing out in his head, her nubile young body bouncing her naughty ass up and down on that little rod as she sucked him off.Such a soft and inviting mouth, the pink tongue felt wonderful as it wormed its way around his throbbing and pre cum dripping member. his balls ached, his cock strained against its own limits of the flesh. Delightful torture using heaven to bring hell.<br><br>The cry she issued forth hand ripped his own from him. his hips thrust upward, stuffing her mouth and throat with his throbbing hard cock. the warm pre running down her gullet in small rivulets of passion, and if she kept this up she would get something sticker, thicker and probably much tastier.<br><br>That familiar feel, the limo shimmying as the wheels bounced back and forth between a very gravel pit.Though he knew this was not the case, rational mind screamed at an irrational body.. his memories of that day only brought up during sex.. <em>"great"</em> he thought to himself, half in jest and the other half in.. well no one really much knew.The road had been torn up, it street now in ruin ready to be bandgaed<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 05:02:43</strong>
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				Her eyes closed softly as she felt his fingers tangle in her hair. It was heavenly. There was something about knowing that any minute he could force her to change her rhythm excited her. She was so lost in the moment that she did not even realize how much of her sweetness was leaking from between her thick pink pussy lips. A tiny puddle was already starting to form beneath her. She swallowed hard as he forced his cock further into her throat with his sudden thrust. She swallowed hard around him to keep from triggering the reflex that would normally follow.<br><br>She was quite pleased that it was becoming easier for her to control her own body. She was not sure if it was because of all the experiences she had gone through in such a short time or simply her own willpower that was causing the evolution within her. Either way, she noticed that he seemed quite happy with how she was turning out. <br><br>The sudden change in the texture of the road made it nearly impossible for her to catch her breath. The ingenious little addition that her Master had fitted to go inside her bottom was to blame. The constant shaking of the frame caused the toy to shake frantically inside her. The noises that she made were nothing more than desperate pleas for mercy. She prayed that he would either issue a reprieve and let her lift her hips so she was no longer forced to endure the intense stimulation or given permission to embrace the ecstasy that it was giving her and allowed release. The danger of slipping was becoming increasingly clear with every bump and divot the tires encountered.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 05:16:34</strong>
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				The road affected both of them, the vibrations from the car causing his cock to shimmy back and forth in her mouth was sheer ecstasy. he was so glad he remembered that this road was undergoing repaving, it proved to be quite useful. his hips pushed up as he pulled her head down, impaling her mouth on his throbbing cock.<br><br><strong>"Keep it there.."</strong> he moaned, his cock stringing, throbbing dangerously close to his orgasm. His rational mind screamed at him that she was probably close, that she wanted his permission to cum. He was about to give it, to let her into the gates of heaven and follow shortly on her heels. however, some part of him was curious.. as to how she would react to being pushed over the edge. he was sure if any mental damage occurred he could fix it, so he let her sit in purgatory.. if nothing else then he could demonstrate her juicy pussy that much more quickly when they got to market.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 05:34:50</strong>
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				With her mouth stuffed full of his throbbing cock, she was forced to draw in quick breaths through her nose. The air, infused with the masculine aroma of him, made her head swim. She swallowed almost continuously around him as he kept the head trapped in her throat as he forced her head down toward his crotch. She could feel him pulsing as he kept her mouth full of his engorged manhood. Tears filled her eyes as she tried so desperately to breathe around him now that even the little she managed to get did not seem to do the trick.<br><br>The sheer torture of feeling the toy inside her tight little passage as the car shook was pushing her too far. She did not want to disappoint her Master and risk punishment, but the sensation was becoming too much for her to bear. More of her honey had spilled onto the floor of the car as it dripped effortlessly from her aching slave heat. She knew there would be quite a mess beneath her by the time they arrived at their destination.<br><br>Her nipples protruded, becoming more obvious despite the thicker fabric that covered them. She became more aware of their sensitivity as even the slightest brush against them would make her pussy water excessively. She was at her wits end. She again sobbed around his cock, praying he would give her some sort of sign but alas, there was none. Every muscle tensed as she painfully tried to stymie the temptation, but it did not work. The moment her muscles flexed around the toy, it triggered an incredible orgasm. <br><br>Tears immediately streamed down her cheeks as a pained expression washed across her face. It was a mixture of relief and dread. She knew that he would not be pleased with her giving in to the stimulus so easily. Punishment would undoubtedly be issued for her transgression, but for that brief moment, she reveled in the sweet release. Her honey gushed from her slick little slit and pooled beneath her as she trembled vigorously. Her lips remained locked around his swollen shaft as she tried to drag him into the beautiful world of pleasure that her body was forced into.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 01:41:31</strong>
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				Her scent flooded the interior of the car, her heady sweet scent. he relished it, in such a confined space it was like being bathed in it.he knew she must have cum, he couldn't help but smile. She would probably punish her more for that then he would, though that didn't mean you couldn't play the part of the angry master later.<br><br>He dared glance back down to her, her face was priceless.. caught in a mix of pleasure and fear that left him savoring each second it was there, then those lovely lips, that wonderful mouth and throat started working on him so well, he couldn't resist. His head went back, his eyes closed and his body went stiff as his cock toke over all the movement for his body. It throbbed, long hot streams of cum shot from the tip of his member. He painted her throat with it before he pushed her back enough so she could both breathe easier, and so he could let the rest pool on her pink tongue.<br><br>It went on for what he thought was forever, by the time he settled back down they were once again back on smooth road. his breathing was still heavy but lethargy was settling into his body, urging him to rest before they got to their destination.he let her pull off his cock all the way, he tucked himself back in and looked back down at her.<strong>"Who said you could cum?"</strong> he asked her, before immediately waving off any answer she was about to give.<strong>"no, you have to learn... close your eyes, stretch your neck out towards&nbsp; me, keep your face up."</strong> he said, describing a position where it would be very easy to slap her across the face. Waiting until she complied with his orders he smiled and leaned down quietly and kissed her full on the lips<strong>"All is forgiven"</strong> he said to her before sitting back in his chair, a wide self satisfied grin on his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 02:05:18</strong>
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				She began to swallow immediately as the first splash of his precious seed hit the back of her throat. She greedily drank down every drop before he withdrew slightly. She let his cum linger on her tongue before swallowing the rest of it. She loved the way he tasted. She finally gulped down the remainder as the head of his cock slipped free of her lips. After several heavy breaths, her breathing started to return to normal. The thought about the punishment she would face remained. <br><br>The moment he spoke, her eyes widened. She feared the worst was about to happen. Her intense blue eyes, still teary, closed as she leaned her face closer. Her body was tense, waiting for the pain she was so sure to come. She jumped slightly as his lips met hers. The kiss was so tender and sweet that it left her more stunned than anything else did. Her eyes opened as a look of confusion remained on her face. The slight lilt in her voice as she spoke made it clear that it came as a complete surprise.<br><br>“Thank You Master.” <br><br>She returned to kneeling, as she was when he had entered the car. She was becoming so used to the feel of the toy that was still resting inside her that she barely noticed it. Her hand lifted from her thigh to brush a few strands of hair back from her face. Questions had begun to fill her head about where they were going, but she forbid herself to ask any of them for fear that she may come across as too curious.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 03:36:39</strong>
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				<strong>"it should be smooth sailing on the way to the expo my dear, just relax"</strong> he said to her. he knew she must be curious, how could she not be. her clothes were definitely not something she would wear in polite society(not like the other dress was much different). in fact the reason the toy was on the floor was so that he could train her ass, after all she would be much to sore to take him in her cunt for the next few days at least, and to demand that she do so would be cruel.<br><br>Checking his watch he saw that it was about time that they would be arriving. he checked his clothes once again, made sure he had his crop nearby and leaned forward to smooth out her dress, running his hands over her body. After all, today he was going to be showing her off, she needed to look good sexy and needed to smell used. He needed that aura of sex about her, needed her to turn heads as she walked behind him, that was another reason for the toy.. if she didn't cum he could have easily of brought her off before they started out.<br><br>&nbsp;He found himself shifting uncomfortably the whole time, her scent was so strong back there that it was wafting through the vents to the front seat, he was hard and ready and there was nothing he could do about it right then. <strong>"God, I'm so glad my friend talked me into taking this job from him..."</strong> he muttered to himself.<strong>"... hes gonna flip when i finally tell him all about this"</strong> he grinned, it didn't matter if he was rock hard. The expo for the slave trade must have a few establishments that he could relive himself at, even if he didn't take up his employer on that offer to join him in there.<br><br>After that really rough ride on the road they were repaving he was happy that the rest of the way was smooth sailing so to speak. he found themselves at the expo in record time. the whole thing was in what, on the outside, appeared to be an abandoned warehouse next to a field that had obviously been cut and covered in gravel for a parking lot.he pulled up next to the front doors and parked, stepping out to go back and open the car door for his employer <strong>"We're here sir"</strong> he said, the scent that wafted from the back was strong, and his cock was already rock hard in his pants and throbbing, this was just cruel<br><br>At last, they had arrived at the expo, the kajira expo actually.this place was an underground den of slave traders, sado/masochists and trainers that anybody in the business knew of, but only those in the know knew how to find.The light was not to blinding as it was on the other side of the large building. he pulled gently on Genevieve's leash.<strong>"come pet, it is time to go. we are here"</strong> he said to her. he exited first, and gave another tug on her leash to urge her up from the floor of the limo and off they toy. he Turned to the boy as she exited the back <strong>"Find a place to park, clean up the back a little.. my little slave could not hold her passions"</strong> he explained. he slipped an extra hundred into the boys lapels since that really was not one of his duties. <br><br>&nbsp;He was astounded, an extra hundred slipped into his lapel. he reached up and took it in the best professional manner he could before he nodded.<strong>"Yes sir, ill make sure to do it"</strong> he said. with that he closed the door and got back into the drivers seat to go and find a parking space. it wasn't hard to do so, but it still took him a little bit to get out there. he parked and popped the trunk as the limo did have a few supplies for cleaning in there.<br><br><strong>"now lets see..."</strong> he muttered as he looked through the back. he found the cleaning supplies he needed and moved to the back.The scent of her was still strong, and working was getting real hard to do as his mind filled with her.<strong>'Ah screw it"</strong> he said at last. he was to distracted, to excited to clean this properly. he needed to release some of that pent up tension. he sat back on his knees and with his pants unzipped he used some of her juices that had pulled on the floor as lube to stroke himself to a quick yet fulfilling orgasm, letting his cum drop into the puddle she made. After a short breather he tucked himself away and was able to clean it all up.<br><br>Vincent stood and watched the boy until he turned around the first line of vehicles and out of his sight. he then turned to his lovely little slave, and pulled her leash closer to him so he could kiss her deeply once more.<strong>'now, my delightfully dirty little slave, why don't we see how many heads you can turn in there."</strong> he said to her after the kiss, his face mere inches from hers. he let the leash go slack once more and turned to walk. <br><br>Through the first set of doors there was another double set, this one had a woman bound and gaged to a post, her legs spread wide and a sign dangled from chains attached to numerous piercing on her cunt. it read "Welcome Masters". he smiled, the expo had certainly gotten a bit more provocative in its greeting to his customers since he last visited. he turned and looked towards his slave, trying to gauge her reaction to seeing someone else in her station in life, to see if she was aghast at the treatment or aroused.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 04:18:47</strong>
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				Her stomach churned as the car eased to a stop in the parking lot. The nervousness that she had felt earlier had returned to an unusual extent. She did her best to hide it as the car door opened. The pink hue returned to her cheeks as she stepped out of the car. She knew the scent of her filled the air now, which only made her more self-conscious. She hated herself for letting those feelings slip into her. She had to pull herself together quickly. Deep down, she knew she had to be at her best for him. <br><br>The kiss quickly rekindled her excited state, which helped override the anxiety. She drew in a quiet, yet deep breath as she started to walk behind him. Everything she had learned was racing through her mind in a blur as she tried to remember everything at once. She shook her head slightly, trying to clear it all away enough to concentrate on the simple task of staying the appropriate distance behind him. Her gaze lifted slightly as she followed, moving up the back of him. <br><br>Fate had brought him into her life, and made her what she now was. While some might see it as a curse, to fall from the status that her family held to being a simple toy for a privileged man, she could not see it that way. He freed her, not just from that horrible man, but also from herself. She never would have dreamt of wearing such a provocative item even in the most fevered dream. Nor would she have ever experienced such joy. She would have remained that innocent child until she was forced into a marriage with a man she would most likely never love, just as her mother was before she died. He gave her a gift when he made her his property, one that she would always be grateful for. <br><br>She gasped as she saw the creature on display at the entrance. She had never witnessed such a thing in her life. A mixture of emotions washed over her as she looked at the woman briefly. What stood out most in her mind, was pity. The first vision of her made Genevieve feel incredibly sorry for her. The uncomfortable looking way the woman was bound made her wonder if it was a punishment for something she had done. It was not until they moved closer and the woman’s eyes met her own that she started to understand. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 04:48:19</strong>
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				he watched the play of emotions on his little slaves face as they passed by the woman, he watched understanding9at least in part0 creep onto her face. Ah, to gain knowledge into the working of yourself and another human being..or slave depending on your view. Some refused to treat their slaves as human.he reached the door, and was very surprised to find that he could not open it.he remembered the last time he was there, a bound slave had held the keys in her hand, turning back to the bound one he thought for a second on how she would hold the keys bound as she was. <br><br>After a few moments he smiled wide, he knew exactly where the key to the door was now.<strong>"Pet.."</strong> he began, walking up to her and turning her to look at the bound woman. his hand playing lightly along her mesh covered body<strong>".. seems our slave here has the key to this door, probably shoved deep into cunt. to far for fingers to reach.. why don't you see if you can suck it out of there."</strong> he said to her, one hand unclipping her leash and the other giving her behind a playful swat to send her on her way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 08:15:01</strong>
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				The request had left her more than a little stunned. Being with a member of the fairer sex had never crossed her mind. The idea itself did not appall her as she thought it might. Knowing the keys were buried inside the bound woman made her squirm. For a brief moment, she could not help but wonder what lied in store for her beyond those doors. Her attention turned back to the dilemma at hand. She was unsure just how to coax them from her slave heat. <br><br>She had been rather sheltered growing up, so she really had no idea how to approach such things. The only thing she could think to do was to try to entice the woman into helping release the object that her Master desired. She decided that the way to do it was to try the things that she thought felt good. Her face turned toward her Master as she whispered softly.<br><br>“I will do my best Master.” <br><br>Genevieve’s fingers moved to meet the woman’s sex, gently stroking it as she lowered her head toward it. The scent was surprisingly appetizing to her. The tip of her tongue slipped between the bound woman’s lips, moving up and down them as she pressed her pouty pink lips to them. It was the first time she had ever tasted another slave’s honey and it was not unpleasant. Her tongue pressed into the velvety folds as she held her mouth firm against her. She started to suck gently, trying to retrieve the key. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 20:08:49</strong>
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				He watched, pleased as she set herself to the task.it was a real delight to watch her tease the save at first, stroking her fingers over the woman's delicate sex before his pet set her lips upon that flesh. he watched as the sign holder squirmed in her bonds, moaned out against the gag that was in her mouth.<strong>"thats it pet, just like that. try to remember what i did to you and duplicate that."</strong> he instructed. he walked up behind her, letting his fingers stroke over her pert bottom.<br><br><strong>"very good dear."</strong> he said, his fingers working under the hem of her dress and stroking her delicate sex. running fingers up and down her folds lightly.there was no point in not rewarding her for her actions. digits spread her sex lightly before he slid two fingers into her.<strong>"no reason you shouldn't feel good as well"</strong> he said to her.<br><br>"oh god" she moaned into her gag as the mans slave started to tease her cunt, she had been up there for just half the day and had already lost count of how many orgasm she had, either from the swaying sign or the customers drawing the key from her slave heat. she shuddered and her fluids flowed swiftly as that dark haired Venus placed her lips upon her sex.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 01:06:06</strong>
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				She let out a soft moan into the delicate pink slit as she felt her Master’s fingers caressing her rear. Her eyes closed as she vigorously worked her tongue further into the bound woman. The encouragement of her Master’s words guided her onward. Her finger moved to the slave’s clit as she began to stroke it very gently. Her lips remained locked to hers as her tongue furrowed as deep as it could. The pleasing taste of slave honey filled her mouth, nearly washing away the taste of his cum.<br><br>Her body immediately tensed as she felt her own sex invaded. This threw her into overdrive. She sucked and licked wildly as she tried desperately to retrieve the key for her Master. It was hard for her to concentrate on what she was doing as they slipped deeper. She could not help herself. She pushed back against his fingers. Her wetness instantly coated his skin. Just knowing that her Master was watching her lap at the inner sanctum of Another’s pet was making her more aroused by the second. Despite her ordeal on the way there, she was still incredibly aroused. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 02:06:54</strong>
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				"MnnngggHHHGGHH" she moaned out against the gag, this little slave was sucking her so well. a few spots where the pleasure lagged but she was such a natural at this.The slave felt her hips try to buck against her bonds, but they were so tight it just let her squirm her juicy cunt against the girls mouth and tongue. that finger flicking back and forth across her clit bringing her closer and closer. she felt herself starting to lose control of the key with the small ben wa ball attached to it, the whole assembly sliding down.. she was close and she knew she would lose the whole thing soon<br><br><strong>'Very good"</strong> he said, he kept coaxing his slave. each time she did something he liked he would push his fingers deep into her dripping snatch and swirl them around.his member was once again hard in his pants, but it was best to save that for the show they might do later. he kissed her shoulder lightly, his hand stroking her sex softly. He was glad she had taken so well to pleasuring a woman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 02:18:54</strong>
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				Her Master's touch made it harder and harder for her to perform the duty. She simply wanted to revel in the delight but she knew she had to continue. For a moment, her lips left the soft lips of the slave's pussy and moved up to her clit. Her tongue flickered rapidly over the tiny sensitive nub for several seconds as she lightly sucked. The sounds of restrained passion that tried to escape around the gag guided her to continue for a moment or two more before returning her lips to the leaking slit. Before she reinserted her tongue, Genevieve decided to clean up the juices that had flowed while she was enjoying the sweet little button. Her tongue moved swiftly over the girl's puckered rosebud and back up until it slipped between her thick pink lips.<br><br>She began her oral assault once again, moaning softly all the while. She was really beginning to enjoy the situation more and more. It was hard to tell if it was because of her Master's skillful coaxing, or the newly found pleasure of enjoying another's slave honey. Her tongue burrowed deeper inside, working frantically to bring the slave to an intense orgasm. Her finger returned to her clit, rubbing it tenderly as she tongued her tasty little hole. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 02:55:41</strong>
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				It was such a Delightful show, watching his little slave pleasure another woman. His eyes remained intently on his slaves lips, watching as they parted, observing how her tongue snaked its way into the other womans heat. such exquisiteness it was to tease her own heat while she did so. Every time the sign squirmed in pleasure he would stroke his finger along his own slaves sensitive little nub. <br><br>he leaned in close to whisper to his slave<strong>"Now, when she cums, I want to here you moan in your own climax slave.. make your master proud."</strong> with that his fingers moved into overdrive, rubbing along her walls, his other hand stroking her clit rapidly. he even pressed the thumb of his top hand into her slightly agape rosebud to pinch, squeeze and pull lightly at her sex from both ends.All the while his eyes watched the bound slave, watched as she screamed into her gag, watched as she squirmed, and at last succumb to the pleasure his pet was giving her. Both her juices and the key sliding free of her cunt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 03:07:25</strong>
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				She drank down the slave honey as it flowed from the squirming woman. Her breath was coming in tiny, sharp gasps as she buried her face against the moist flesh. The dizzying delight of his fingers danced over her soft folds. She let out a soft moan in reply to his words. She wanted to cum so badly that it would be easy for her to do so the moment she made the bound slave climax. Her tongue swirled and stabbed into the wetness, knowing that at any moment she would succeed in freeing the key.<br><br>She let out a loud squeak into the woman as she felt her Master's thumb push into her. It was such sweet madness. Her hips pushed back, grinding her pussy against his hand. The scent of her honey and the aroused woman's filled the area. At last orgasm overtook the key holder, freeing the key at last. Genevieve kept her mouth locked over the spasming slit, collecting all of the juices as well as the ball and key in her mouth. Her own climax was triggered the second she first felt the honey flooding into her mouth. Her moan was muffled but still quite loud. She drank them down as quickly as she could, still holding the key in her mouth. <br><br>Her body trembled as her juices splashed out of her. Her hand raised to her lips, catching the key and the ball. Both had been sucked clean before being expelled from her mouth. Once the sensation had subsided, she held her hand out with the key and ben wa ball laying in her palm. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 03:49:39</strong>
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				h backed away, watching as his own slaves honey fell to the floor of the vestibule area.He would have to see to getting her some water while they were there, it was near lunch time and he was sure there was an area where they could seek refreshment.he calmly took the key from her and patted her head lightly<strong>"good girl"</strong> he said. walking over to the door he inserted the key and turned it. With a heavy clunk the lock flipped over and he was able to open the door. <br><br>He smiled and pulled the key from the lock once he had pushed the door open. he held it out to his slave for her to take once more <strong>"Take this key, and push it back into her quim as deep as you can pet. Shes doing a good job and deserves the extra attention from the next customer."</strong> he explained. he would wait, with the door ope, for her to finish her task and return to him before he would once again take up her leash and then lead her down the hallway to the last set of doors.<br><br>As he pushed through the world was opened up to them, this place held a lavishness that was not expected by looking at the outside. Cushion pilled in the corners of areas fro lounging with ones pets, either newly acquired or previous. Stalls and Hole in the wall shops dedicated to every aspect of a slaves life. from casual clothing to pull on body harnesses designed to spread a slave open as far as they could. here and there were numerous masters and mistresses leading their slaves. One such woman strode up to Vincent, A tall woman, almost his hight, with blonde hair cut at shoulder length. Sharp features and only a few lines of age showing on her face. She wore what could only be described as a leather cat suit. A spot cut out of both cups allowed her nipples and aureole to poke through. Through both of these was a nipple ring, and attached to those were chains. these chains ran through a catch designed to hold the chain if to much strain was put on it so her nipple didn't get more then a light pleasurable tug, to the piercing of her slaves.The left breast chain ran to the clitoral piercing of a female slave with auburn hair, and the right ran to the PA of a very similar looking male slave, this one sporting a cock and ball harness to keep him erect. The crotch of the cat suit was also cut away leaving her sex exposed, but a strip ran from the top to the bottom, clearly holding the base of a thick dildo stuffed in her cunt.<br><br>"Vincent!" she exclaimed with a smile wide on her face. She came up to the man and threw her arms around him, hugging him as if he was an old lover."How are you doing dear? i simply haven't seen you in ages."<br><br><strong>"Amelia, how are you doing?"</strong> he said, returning the hug a little less enthusiastically, obviously the very open woman had taken him by surprise and he was trying to seem personable.<br><br>She smiled as they released the hug and moved to once again standing opposite of each other. "Vincent, you simply have to meet my new slaves...I got them as a pair you know. brother and sister, or at least thats what the seller said.' she motioned to the man attached to her right nipple"This Is Adam.. and the girl" she said motioning to the girl attached to her left breast"..is eve. Of course I gave them those names.. took a few punishments before they learned to respond to them." she said, it was then that she just seemed to notice Genevieve's presence, she pushed past vincent, pulling her slaves rather quickly behind her, to come up close to his pet "And what do you have here Vincent? she looks absolutely delicious"<br><br>It was Vincents turn to smile as he came to the side of his slave and placed his hand on her rounded backside<strong>"This, Amelia, is my new pet. Shes only been mine for a few days but she is truly a natural submissive."</strong> he said. he slapped his slaves bottom playfully and looked towards her <strong>'Introduce yourself to my friend here."</strong> he said to her<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 04:24:57</strong>
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				Genevieve took the ball and key in her hand. Her long, slender fingers gently began to push them very slowly into the slave heat they previously occupied. As she did so, she made sure that she tried to get them as deeply as she could inside her. Once she was satisfied with the depth they had reached, she turned to follow behind her Master. Her heart was racing once again. She had not felt this type of nervous energy coursing through her since the first day of school.<br><br>She followed silently behind her Master as he led her by leash. Her gaze remained low as they moved down the hall. Once inside, she lifted her gaze only slightly to steal slight glances of her surroundings. She drew in a deep breath and exhaled slowly as she felt the eyes of several that they pass move over her scantily clad body. The sheer fabric that had made her feel so wonderful in his bedroom now made her feel vulnerable. She wanted to cover herself, but knew that she could not. He wanted her on display for all to see and that was the end of it. She only hoped that after the initial shock of being surrounded by so many others had passed she would forget about any self-consciousness she felt.<br><br>She managed to keep her head held high as she walked, despite her desire to hang her head and hide her face behind the curtain of ebony waves. She stopped, nearly overstepping when the unfamiliar woman greeted her Master. She stared silently at the spot on the floor just behind his heel, hoping to disappear into the scenery. She had already made a habit of not listening to his conversations with others, assuming that it was not her business to listen in on him. Her breath caught in her throat as her Master’s hand made contact with her fabric-covered cheek. She could feel herself turning red as he introduced her to the woman. <br><br>“my name is genevieve Ma’am” she whispered almost too quietly to be heard.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 03:20:45</strong>
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				her voice was soft, meek.. that would not due when greeting a mistress or master. A slave should speak clearly, and loud enough so the Master doesn't have to strain his hearing. He would have to fix that, but not now. While meeting Amelia was a pleasant surprise, it was not particularity wanted. the woman had a habit of running though slaves fairly quickly, not only hers but others as well when she could get her hands on them. He had heard tales of a few masters leasing their slaves out to her for a night and them being returned huddling masses, her appetite was insatiable and her methods cruel.<br><br>"ohh that is just a darling name." she squealed out, her being right up in Genevieve's face she was bound to hear every little thing that the poor slave said."And such a delightful little dress you have here wearing Vincent, you always did have a flair for style" her hand lightly stroked over Genevieve's mesh clad form."So, what are you doing here?" she turned to ask Vincent, her right breast tugging the chain causing the male to lurch forward suddenly<br><br><strong>"Well, as she is new i'm getting her the basic assortment&nbsp; of piercings... Now if you would excuse me I do have an appointment to make."</strong> he said, a hint of urgency in his voice. It was fake of course, but this woman was so self absorbed she couldn't read others at all.Amelia just nodded and leaned over to give him a peck on the cheek before she turned to saunter off into the crowd.Vincent looked at the spot where the male had stood and saw a few drops of blood, that woman would mame the poor fellow before the day was out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 03:38:16</strong>
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				“Thank You Ma’am.” She whispered. <br><br>It took every ounce of willpower that she possessed to keep her from flinching when that woman touched her. She could not explain why she felt so repulsed by her but something about her just gave the girl a very bad feeling. She was quite relieved when her Master told her that they needed to go. When she led the two slaves away, Genevieve could not help but feel sorry for them. She knew not everyone was as lucky as she had been in getting a wonderful owner. It occurred to her that her disliking of his acquaintance might have been more obvious than she intended it to. Being polite was something that her mother had been very strict about while she was growing up. <br><br>“Master” she said in a hushed voice, just loud enough for him to hear. “i am quite sorry.” <br><br>Even if it had not come across in her body language or tone, she felt deep down that she should still apologize. She wanted nothing more than to make her Master proud and she knew that behavior like that was not the way to do so. If punishment would be prescribed for the transgression, she knew she had earned it.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 04:01:59</strong>
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				He breathed a sigh of relief as soon as the dreadful woman was out of earshot <strong>"there is no need to be sorry dear Genevieve, Everyone who first meets her gets the same feeling. that woman is an empty soul... her whole world focused on her needs. It really of no surprise to see her with a new set of slaves..."</strong> he turned to her with a light smile on his face, his hand placed under her chin to direct her gaze to his.<strong>"..But do try to remember, when meeting other Masters or Mistresses, speak clearly and loud enough so they do not have to strain thier hearing.. some may merely be annoyed by you repeating yourself.. others may find it an excuse to strike you, Don't give them that excuse .. Now off to lunch"</strong><br><br>With that he released her chin and gave a light tug of her leash, he made his way though the maze of the shops, idle chit chat and shop talk was not his thing so any conversation that sprung from polite manners he soon polity disengaged himself from. he made note of the clothing he would need to get for her once the piercings had healed a bit. before long the two were seated at a table in a place that served Italian. Well he was seated, she was made to kneel behind him.. awaiting for when she fed her from his plate<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 07:17:14</strong>
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				It made her feel a lot better that she got it off her chest and did not try to hide it from him. It was pretty obvious that she would have a hard time trying to deceive him about anything. His response to the apology was a pleasant surprise to her. The moment that he lifted her chin so she may gaze at his face a delicate smile played across her lips. It was a rare treat for her to be allowed to look into his radiant green eyes. She nodded softly in response to his words before she spoke. <br><br>“I will try harder Master. I promise.” She replied in a stronger voice.<br><br>His words made it obvious that he cared for her, even if she tried to justify it as just protecting his investment. The depth of his emotion for her, regardless if it was just because he saw her as human was something she would never try to fathom. Unlike the woman who just left their company, she knew he saw her as something much more than a toy to discard when his appetite was sated. Even when he moved his hand away and allowed her gaze to drop again, she retained that joyous smile. <br><br>The gentle tug on the leash did not seem to bother her. She simple began to follow him closely. The seemingly small reward that he had bestowed upon her washed away the lingering shyness. She walked with her head held high and the smile plastered stupidly to her lips. She truly was proud to belong to such a man. She occasionally stole a glance at her surroundings as they moved through crowded spaces, but she was careful not to lift her gaze too high. There were so many things she caught a glimpse of that made her wish she could stop and marvel at the delights. <br><br>The scent of the cooking was enough to make her mouth water. It had been quite some time since she tasted that sort of cuisine. The smell brought her back to her childhood kitchen when her father would prepare various dishes. When her Master was seated, she quietly sank to her knees. The movement was becoming much more natural to her now. She no longer had to remind herself to do it gracefully. It was in those idle moments that her mind began to wander. After seeing just how many socialites had a pet of their own, she began to wonder if any of the other slaves were as enamored with their owner as she was. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 23:06:47</strong>
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				As soon as he sat down he looked over the menu he was handed by a nude male slave, this one had his member bound in a gates of hell, stiff and probably painful. But he was still dripping on the carpeted floor. the male must have been somewhat of a masochist to get like that, After leafing though the menu for a bit he decided on something very simple. Just a big plate full of spaghetti in a meat sauce, a garden salad and dinner breed. He placed his order and made sure to get a big pitcher of water, his slave needed to replace the fluids she had lost. <br><br>The water arrived first, and pouring a big glass he took a sip before holding the glass to the slaves lips and tilting it up enough so she could drink from it. pulling it back when he thought she needed a breather from it.he noticed a bit of water on her chin and wiped it away, letting his fingers sweep down to run over her cleavage softly. <br><br>As he was once again wiping the water from her breasts with his fingers the food arrived, smiling he turned and started to eat. After a few fork fulls he gathered a good amount on his fork and held it to her lips<strong>"Say ahh my pet"</strong> he instructed, waiting for her to comply before he fed her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 01:45:19</strong>
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				She knelt their happily daydreaming until the approach of another snapped her out of it. When her gaze lifted just enough to see what was coming at her, she realized she was eye level with a slave's imprisoned member . The device that held it looked rather uncomfortable but she assumed that was the point of the devious little contraption. Her gaze lowered again as he left. She listened to the sounds of the others milling around instead of drifting back to her daydream. <br><br>The glass touched her lips, spilling a small amount of water into her mouth as she drank. The cool liquid was refreshing. She swallowed it happily. She could not help but smile when he wiped away the water that had trickled. He was so gentle with her that it made her adore him even more. Her back arched slightly as his fingers brushed her skin. Though she had simmered down quite a bit, the slightest touch of his hand made the fire within her stir.<br><br>She drew in a deep breath as he held the entwined forkful of spaghetti before her. It smelled marvelous. Her lips parted slowly allowing just enough room for the food to enter. Even the simple act of eating what was fed to her seemed monumental to her. Maybe it was because of all that time she suffered the verbal abuse of her stepfather that made her see such acts of kindness in that way. She tried not to think about that anymore and focused instead on the meal her Master was feeding her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 02:12:35</strong>
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				<strong>"good girl"</strong> he said softly as she took the offered bit, he let some of the sauce drip onto her breast and smiled <strong>'look at you, such a messy little slave. guess master will have to clean you up"</strong> he said to her. his tone was playful, and with that he picked up a piece of the soft bread and soped up the sauce on her breast. Which he then took a small bite out of before presenting the rest to her by hand.<br><br>He would smile after he wacthed her eat the bread offered and turned to the salad, a low fat French dressing was used upon it. he stabbed some of the lettuce and made sure to get a cherry tomato for her before he turned and offered her the fork again<strong>"Eat up pet"</strong> he said to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 02:32:51</strong>
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				She slowly chewed the mouthful of spaghetti, before swallowing. It was delightful.&nbsp; It was hard for her not to giggle when he teasingly wiped away the splotch of sauce on her chest. The smile that formed on her soft pink lips could not even begin to express the simple joy she felt at that moment. The bites of fresh bread with the dripped sauce staining it were delicious. She had not even realized how hungry the eventful ride there had made her. <br><br>"Yes Master" she purred before taking the bit of salad. <br><br>The one thing she had always loved eating was salad. There was a delightful little pop of flavor as her teeth caught the cherry tomato. The crisp lettuce was divine a she crunched the small mouthful. For the moment, everything else ceased to exist around her. Her entire world consisted of just the two of them. She swallowed the well chewed food and smiled. Her face turned up toward his, though she kept her gaze where it should be.<br><br>"Thank You Master." she whispered softly enough for him to hear but others to miss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 04:17:58</strong>
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				he smiled, she was a sweet girl. So kind and polite when it came to him. He returned to his meal, sharing with her the main meal9makeing sure to drip as much sauce on her as he could so he could use the bread to mop it up), the salad and made sure she got enough to drink. When everything was said and done both plates were down and the pitcher was empty.<br><br><strong>"I think we have time for dessert, a little indulgence wont hurt us to much. besides your going to be burning a lot of calories anyway."</strong> he said to her. he picked up the book with the dessert menu and started flipping though it. he couldn't decide what he wanted, so opening it up he held it in front of her face.<strong>"What do you think Genevieve? the cheesecake, the Brownie ala'mode, or the Banana split?"</strong> he asked her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 04:29:31</strong>
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				She smiled dreamily as they finished the meal. The way he playfully toyed with her made it even more intimate even though they were still surrounded by the hordes of others that attended the affair. The mention of burning the calories made her remember just where she was. She stared at the pictures blankly for a moment. It was the first time that he had called her by name. The sound of his voice speaking that word was melodic. <br><br>She shook her head ever so slightly, allowing her dark hair to brush gently against her shoulders. Her sparkling blue eyes moved across the page the dessert listings. Each one sounded delicious but her mind also started to rationalize which would be the “messiest” of the three. It was terribly wrong to make that the deciding factor but she loved the way he always dripped things upon her like that. <br><br>“The banana split sounds wonderful Master.” She said softly.<br><br>For a moment the image flashed in her head of being laid out on his dinner table, the meal placed on her bare flesh for him to enjoy. She shifted slightly as she knelt there trying to make the image fade before the fiery lust in her slave belly made her body begin to react.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 04:09:21</strong>
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				he smiled at her selection, such a dessert opened up a world of messy posiblities and he wondered weather or not that was not the deciding factor for her.he placed the menu back on the table and called the wait staff back over. the male once again returned, his member still bound in the gates of hell, those infernal rings griping his cock most devilishly.<strong>"I think we will have the banana split to finish this off.. oh and.."</strong> he looked to his devious little slave.<strong>"..And don't bother bringing a bowl, I think we are well equipped"</strong> he said. the waiter just nodded and went off to fetch the materials needed.<br><br>when the waiter had walked off Vincent looked to his little slave with a wicked smile on his face.<strong>"Strip of your dress my pet, and come up here, sit on the table in front of me with your legs together. lean back so your lap is well accessible."</strong> he told her. waiting and watching as she did so, using his hands to gently coax her into the position he desired.<br><br>He smiled as the waiter came back holding the cart that held the materials to the banana split. <strong>"Very good sir, here is your bowl"</strong> he said, he pointed to the juncture of her thighs and sex, his finger dipping in lightly to tease her clit.The waiter made no expression, obviously well trained, as he went about scooping the ice cream into her lap, drizzling the various sauces and cutting the banana to tuck into the sides. the last was the toppings. The nuts whip cream and cherries were placed last. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 05:17:36</strong>
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				She froze the moment her Master told the server that they did not need a bowl. Had he read her thoughts? She rose to her feet. The crimson glow had returned to her cheeks as she stood there with her head cocked slightly. Her fingers unfastened the clasps that held the sheer fabric to her collar. As she there facing him, she slowly began to reveal her bare flesh to him. Her hands gently tugged the dress down over her ample breasts. Her thick pink nipples already quite erect from the way the fabric grazed them. It trailed down over her flat stomach and the curve of her hips, until she stepped carefully out of it.<br><br>She placed the dress on the opposite side of the table so that it would not be soiled. Now that she was nude, she seductively moved into position. She placed her hands on the table slightly behind her as she leaned back. She was so nervous and aroused all at the same time. The thought of the cold ice cream hitting her warm skin and her legs moving to avoid it to create a mess ran rampant through her thoughts. That same overwhelming feeling that possessed her in the limo that day on the way home from the salon only quieted it slightly. <br><br>She let out a very quiet moan as his finger tickled her sensitive little button. Undoubtedly, the scent of her sex would be in the air again. Her body tensed up as the first chilly scoop landed on her skin. The sensation of the frozen treat and the drippy liquid it was melting into because of her warmth was enough to make her squirm ever so slightly. She had never enjoyed anything messy on her body before. This was something completely different. She watched the server’s skillful technique as he adorned the whipped cream on top of the finished sundae with the sprinkling of nuts and sweet red cherries. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 05:42:22</strong>
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				Her reaction, the look on her face was priceless once everything was said and done. he took a step back to admire how she looked, finding it fitting that such a sweet treat would be nestled right next to her honeypot.<strong>"well now dear.."</strong> he said to her, stepping close and grabbing his spoon. he scooped up some of the ice cream and ran the spoon along her tight to gather some of the sauce and toppings.<strong>"Why don't we enjoy our dessert"</strong> he said, popping it into his mouth, savoring the mixture of flavors the sundae.<br><br>He would watch as he once again scooped up some of the ice cream, this time pushing deep to brush the tip of the spoon against her chilly clit. he brought the spoon up with the banana from her left side and held it to her mouth<strong>"Say ahh my pet"</strong> he said to her, a smile on his face as he waited for her to respond before he pushed the spoon into her mouth. He made sure to drip some chocolate sauce on her nipple and he leaned in to lick it off of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 05:53:21</strong>
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				She closed her eyes as her head tilted back. The feeling was more exquisite than she imagined. Not only was her body on display for all to see as she served her Master his dessert, he seemed to be enjoying it most of all. The soft, squishy feel of the banana split on her skin was making it even more pleasurable for her. The spoon brushed against her as he gathered the first bite. She knew that she would be quite the mess once it was finished. Her slave heat was already slick with her sweetness. <br><br>Her mouth slightly opened as a shuddering gasp escaped. The metal, now cold from the icy confection, met with her clit. She shivered with delight as the tip of the spoon grazed it. She opened her mouth just wide enough to push the spoon into it. A little of the sweet creaminess coated her upper lip. Her back arched slightly as she felt the wetness hit her nipple. She thought that he would most likely just wipe it away with his finger. Her eyes fluttered close. The heavenly spoonful was savored as he pulled the spoon from her mouth. She allowed it to melt, the flavors melding perfectly on her tongue. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 03:36:52</strong>
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				he let the cool spoon trail down her body, using the smooth metal to tease her nipple while he let the ice cream melt a bit more. After all, the whole part about this that was fun was going to be licking up all the mess.<strong>"you know pet, when were done Ill have to take you by the bath's they have here before we get your piercings done."</strong> he says, the spoon flicking across her nipple before he let it drag back down, once again he took a deep scoop of ice cream, toppings, and a bit of the banana and spooned it into his mouth. he chewed lightly to take care of the banana but the rest he just let melt and stir in his mouth until he swallowed. While he was savoring the ice cream the spoon had returned to the valley of her thighs and he was slowly using that chilled contoured utensil to rub up and down her slave heat.<br><br>Only when he could smell the scent of her arousal mixed with the sweet scent of the ice cream did he pull the spoon away, by no most of the confectionery treat looked to be melted and he took a scoop and used the spoon to drizzle it over her body, watching as the chocolate toppings and the melting ice cream and whip cream coated her form.<strong>"you know pet, this is turning out to be a bit messier then I thought it would be."</strong> by now the ice cream was melted and her thighs were a sticky mess. he placed both hands on her knees and spread them.<strong>"Perhaps... I should invite others to come and enjoy this dessert as well."</strong> he mused. looking around to see the other slave owners and their slaves looking at him and her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 03:55:52</strong>
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				The feel of the metal kissing her nipple made her arch her back a bit more. It was so hard for her to sit still as he took full advantage of her position. The arched utensil moved over her tender flesh, making it hard for her to keep her legs together. She wanted to spread them wide and offer herself to her Master but she knew she could not move while he was enjoying his dessert. There was something so perfectly perverse about the act of being covered in the melted ice cream and sinfully sweet toppings.&nbsp; The more he covered her, the more turned on by the different textures and temperatures as they coated her skin. <br><br>She gasped quietly as he spread her legs. His words caught her even more off guard. The battle began between the thought of greedily pleading him to involve no one else so she could enjoy the pleasure only he could bring her and the wicked idea that he may enjoy the site of others cleaning the decedant treat from her skin. She knew it was rude to keep him waiting for an answer. <br><br>“If it would please You, You know i will do my best to make You proud. “ She softly purred.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 04:58:37</strong>
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				that wicked grin spread across his face as she answered. he leaned forward and licked a long trail from her coated rosebud to the top of her cleft, savoring the unique mixture of flavors that sprang from her sweet covered honey pot.<strong>"Well far be it from me to keep such an exquisite dessert all to myself."</strong> he stood up and used a napkin to clean his face before he looked around, a few slaves were eying her hungrily, and a few masters as well. However, he didn't feel like letting the masters have a go at his precious pet.<br><br><strong>"If any masters feel their pets deserve a reward for good behavior, i offer my slave up now for their delight. they may lick her clean and savor the taste of her"</strong> he announced, a few of the slaves almost jumped to their masters arms begging to be allowed to take part in this. however only three were allowed to join, two females and one male. he watched as they crossed the floor quickly, but as slaves should. these were obviously well trained.<br><br>the male knelt between her legs, a slight frame and scruffy brown hair he looked to have just turned 18. Still he eagerly began to lap at her thighs and more importantly her ice cream soaked sex. letting his tongue draw out long slow licks to tease her. the girls, one blonde the other a redhead, took up positions to her side. the redhead started lapping at her breasts while the blonde kissed Genevieve so sweetly, her hand between the black haired girls legs to lightly stroke the little bud that tops her slave heat.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>12-06-2010, 02:26:35</strong>
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				"OH Master" she moaned softly, shivering as his talented tongue caressed her sweetened flesh. <br><br>For that moment, she regretted not begging him to selfishly keep her all to himself. That way he alone could relish the taste of the messy coating of sugary deliciousness that covered her naked body. She was really rather shocked by how eager the other slaves were to clean up the dirty little treat her Master created. It occurred to her that it was probably only to show of their training and make their Owner's proud. The thought melted away as she felt the sensual lick upon her thigh.<br><br>Her mouth opened to gasp when the blond's met her own. Her tongue slipped into the blond's mouth as they deeply kissed. Their tongues wrestled as the fair slave the girl's hot little button. Between the fiery kiss, the skilled tongue and the saucy redhead attending to her very sensitive nipples, she thought she would lose her mind. Her body trembled uncontrollably from the onslaught of pleasure it was being subjected to.<br><br>The boy's tongue had moved on to attack her sex. Her back had started to arch as the redhead's tongue gathered the sweetness from her nipple. Genevieve began moaning into the kiss. The more the slave between her thighs lapped at her, the more her honey flowed from between her sticky sweet lips. She prayed that her Master would give her permission to succumb to the desire. It would be the merciful thing to do if he planned to let them continue much longer.<br><br>It was also clear to her that by denying her any release, he would be displaying her heartfelt need to please him. It was a show of her devotion to him and of her true submissive nature. She would do whatever was necessary to earn his praise. She just simply had to show everyone else, as well as herself, that she was truly worthy of wearing his collar.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 03:10:13</strong>
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				he smiled, he wanted to let his slave have as much fun as she could right now.. she deserved it. She was wonderfully obedient, so much so that he had to really look for any excuse to try out some fun punishment he had in mind. he moved behind her, his hand stroking though her hair as the others pleased her. he leaned in close, her head was cooked to one side and he leaned down and let his lips press to her neck, let his teeth gently indent the flesh and leave a small mark upon her. <strong>"I want you to enjoy yourself, I want to hear you moan, pant, scream yourself tired in pleasure,.. then finally climax."</strong> he whispered into her ear.<br><br>The blonde heard Vincent speak to his black haired slave and decided she was gonna help Genevieve please her master so. She broke the kiss and sank down to start lapping at the slaves other breast opposite of the eager redhead. however she liked a little pain with her pleasure, both when she gave and received. So as she took the raven haired womans pert little nipple into her mouth her teeth closed around it and rolled it in between them, her thumb and fore finger pinching the slaves trapped clit.<br><br>the redhead was not one to be outdone, and as she watched the blonde take that nipple into her mouth the redhead mirrored the movement, but not before she slipped a melting ice cube into her mouth so that when her pouty lips closed around that hard little nub the warm flesh met with the cold slick surface of the ice cube.<br><br>the male was oblivious to the rest of the actions going on around him, only vaguely aware of the hand near his nose teasing the hard little clitoris infront of his face, but now that he didn't have to concentrate on that part of her anatomy he was free to explore her warm womanhood more throughly.he had long since licked her snatch and ass clean of the sticky dessert and was now pushing his tongue as deep into her inviting cunt as he could, using the tip to write the alphabet inside her.. and when he was done with that he started writing Shakespeare.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 03:27:17</strong>
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				She found it nearly impossible to concentrate on a single sensation for more than a second or two before another pulled her away. The only thing that brought her out of the hazy daze she was in was the touch of her Master. A sharp shiver ran through her body as she felt him catch a tiny bit of her flesh in his teeth. The sound of his voice in her ear, though soft, was nearly enough to bring her immediately to the verge. She moaned softly into the kiss as she tried instinctively to reply but it just came out as a quite sound.<br><br>She bit down gently on her lower lip as the blonde-haired woman’s lips left her own. She was breathing quite heavily already. Each deep breath she drew in caused her chest to rise and fall swiftly. A whimper broke free as the blonde nipped at her brownish pink button. The burst of pain made more of her honey spill forth for the boy between her legs to enjoy. It was so hard for her maintain any semblance of control over her reactions to the attacking mouths. <br><br>“Oh god” she cried as she felt the cold hit her nipple that the redhead had been attending to.<br><br>The girl worked the ice cube over the tiny erect nub, making it harder for Genevieve to catch her breath. She gripped the table’s edge as she spread her legs wider for the male slave that was greedily pushing his tongue deeper inside. While the three competed to see who could influence her body the most, she remained tortured by her own willpower. Her voice lifted as she moaned and cried out from the intensity of what she was experiencing. She wanted to more than anything to please her Master by obeying his words. She wanted to hold on as long as she could before allowing the climax to overpower her senses.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 04:39:57</strong>
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				He backed away then, he had a brilliant idea he wanted to do. he pulled one of the waiters aside and requested a video camera, it was but a few scant moments later that he had it in his hand and pointed at his own slave. He wanted to show her how she looked, how sexy and how alluring she was in the throes of orgasm. He knew she would hold off for as long as she could, delaying the reward so it was so much sweeter for her, and that was fine with him, the camera recorded each second of her shuddering body, each second her mouth opened and screamed out her passion to the delight of him and all that were looking on.<br><br>Minutes had past, and the three slaves were still working hungrily at her body. She was long since licked clean from the sticky confection and now was being pushed to another delicious mess. With the male running his tongue from her cunt to her tender little asshole, tongue plunging in every once and awhile to wriggle inside that forbidden passage before running back to her cunt to suck more on her juices. And the two girls, well you could swear they were trying to get milk from her breasts by how hungrily they were sucking. each one hand a hand in Genevieve's crotch, stroking her clit, rubbing her mons, doing everything they could to bring that wonderfully enticing woman to a powerful climax, And Vincent was catching every second on high definition digital video.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 04:59:53</strong>
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				Her entire body quivered as the three slaves lavished so much attention on her sensitive areas. Her deep azure eyes fluttered shut as her mouth opened slightly. The air forced from her lungs followed by a series of deep guttural moans as she tried to concentrate on anything other than the insane need to cum. Every muscle tensed as she teetered so close to the edge. She knew that all it would take was the simplest thing to send her toppling over into the abyss.<br><br>The boy who had been toying with her since he knelt between her thighs was the one who gave her the final push. The tip of his tongue danced gently over her puckered little rosette before darting into it. She could hold out no longer. Her eyes clenched shut even tighter as she struggled to stay in the position her Master had left her in. The two women continued to suckle hungrily at her breasts, making her nipples throb in their hot little mouths. She rocked her hips, grinding against their hands as she surrendered. Her body shook and shuddered as the massive rush of slave honey flooded from her slick little slit just in time to be lapped up by the boy who had worked so hard to get it. Copious amounts of her sweetness squirted from her slick little slit, drenching part of his face. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed down upon her. Her voice rose as she reached the pinnacle of her climax, drowning out the murmurs of the crowd that watched. <br><br>“OH GOD MASTER” she cried.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 21:55:24</strong>
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				Vincent smiled wide, he filmed her quivering body fro a second as the slaves leaned back to let her recover before he shut it off and closed the viewing screen. Pulling a waiter aside he smiled <strong>"Make sure I get this burned to a DVD and make copies for the masters of those three slaves as well, a thank you for allowing me to use them."</strong> he said, the waiter nodded and was soon off with the camera in hand.<br><br>Turning back to his slave the smirk spread across his lips once more and he walked forward, shoeing away the three that had tasted his property so throughly he stood before her. reaching out he took a hold of her collar and pulled her up, so her face was right in front of his. he looked over her once, as if evaluating her again before he leaned in and kissed her. it was forceful, a powerful kiss that would not let her say no to his probing tongue.. a kiss that implied ownership.<br><br>Breaking the kiss he remained but a hairs breath away from her, so that with each word he spoke his hot breath would fall upon her pouting lips.<strong>"It seems slave, that watching you so shamelessly climax in front of all these people has given me a rather painful erection...."</strong> he started speaking to her, a quick glance down would verify his claim, showing a massive bulge in his tight pants.<strong>"..I'm going to release your collar and take a step back. I want my little pet on her knees and opening my pants as soon as she has room.our gonna suck off your master, and when I cum its going to be all over your pretty face and your going to wear it proudly while we head to your appointment."</strong> with that, he released her collar and took a step back. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>15-06-2010, 01:43:46</strong>
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				Her body stiffened the moment she felt him grip her collar. For the few seconds that his eyes moved over her, she feared that she had not pleased him. The thought vanished as his mouth claimed hers. It completely disarmed her. If there was ever even a shred of doubt that she belonged to him body mind and soul, it was completely obliterated. The fire in her slave belly raged hotter than it ever had before. His breath against her skin drove each word harder into her brain. <br><br>The very second that his fingers released the band around her throat she sank gracefully to her knees. Her fingers flew to his pants, unbuttoning them. She leaned forward, using her teeth to capture the zipper pull and easing it down. It took only a second but it felt like a lifetime before she could get him fully freed from his pants. The moment that his cock was out, her lips were on the head, kissing the smooth flesh to thank him for the honor of letting her taste him so publically. <br><br>The pouty pink lips parted just enough to allow him to slip inside her mouth. Her tongue began to worship each and every inc h of his flesh as it entered her mouth. She began to suck softly as she took it all in. Her actions, while simple and basic, displayed her true feelings for him. The love and tenderness that formed so strongly and quickly shined through clearly, as she obeyed him. Her lips moved swiftly up and down his cock, leaving a thin sheen of saliva it their wake. She purred softly around him as she took him deeper, until she had swallowed every inch of him. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>15-06-2010, 02:05:32</strong>
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				A self satisfied smirk crossed his face as he looked out at the crowd, he could see jealous masters and appalled slaves as sh so quickly and eagerly took her masters cock into her waiting mouth. A true submissive was such a rare find that even the most seasoned of masters had not seen one themselves. And yet here she was in front of them,, so eagerly sucking her masters cock like the mere act of touching him, the honor of being allowed to wear his seed as a mark of ownership was the greatest honor she could ever receive.<br><br>His thoughts were soon pulled away by the warm wet and very eager mouth wrapped around his turgid manhood. veins pulsed and muscles throbbed in time to his own increasing heartbeat. A salty nectar dripped from the swollen head to pool on the back of her tongue and slid so wickedly down her narrow little throat.<strong>"That's it slave, please me.. and earn your reward."</strong> he moaned out for all to hear.<br><br>Like a bullet his orgasm struck him suddenly, he knew he would not need much but the rush of power and the thrill of exhibitionism took hold of his libido and drove it the brink and beyond.He barely had time to push his hand into her Raven locks and pull her from his cock, even as quick as he was the first gout of his seed was laid across her tongue. He made sure that the rest of his cum landed across her pretty face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>15-06-2010, 02:33:27</strong>
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				The sound of his voice lifted in pleasure made her work even harder to please him. She did not care a bit about the onlookers who watched with growing envy. She knew that any of the females there as well as a few of the males would gladly trade places with her. The soft purring continued as she caressed his swollen shaft with her lips and tongue. <br><br>Her eyes gently closed as he withdrew from her mouth. She let out a very soft, pleasurable moan as each blast of warm, thick cum splattered on her flawless skin. It did not matter if he emptied his delicious reward in her greedy little mouth, her honey dripping slave heat, her tight little rosebud or on any part of her well-toned body. To her, it was still the greatest reward he could give her. <br><br>Slowly, her sparkling blue eyes fluttered open when she realized that he had finished covering her in his seed. The corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful smile as she kept her gaze in its proper place. She spoke loud enough to be heard but in a sweet melodic tone.<br><br>“Thank You Master” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>15-06-2010, 03:21:28</strong>
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				he smiled, such a beautiful thing it was to have ones slave freshly licked to climax, smelling of sex, and having her face covered in your own cum for the whole world to see. he would wash it off later but for now he wanted to lead her through the area like that. he smiled down at her and stroked her hair where there was no cum.<strong>'put your dress back on my dear, and find your leash...we have an appointment to keep"</strong><br><br>he would watch with a look of lust and amusement as the cum spattered female did as he asked. his hand held out for her to place the leash in her palm.once all was said and done he placed left, the expo would have him pay on the way out for everything he took part in.<br><br>The looks of the other slaves and masters his little pet got were delicious, he even found Amelia staring at his pet as her own two pleasure her, each one on their knees with their mouths plastered to her cunt and ass.they had quite the following of fledgling masters by the time they reached the piercing place, the man there. A balding native american man in biker attire smiled and waved his arm to the back, they were right on time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>15-06-2010, 03:44:27</strong>
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				Her body was still the slightest bit sticky from the dessert that he smeared over her skin. She grabbed the dress and quickly slipped it back on, opting for speed rather than seduction. The leash was laid gently in his hand the moment she found it. She quickly followed behind him as they made their way through the crowds. Everything was a blur as she kept pace, almost dreading what would soon take place.<br><br>She knew that many stared as they passed by. Her head remained held high as she walked. The coating of her Master’s seed still plastered to her skin. Once they arrived at their destination, Genevieve began to resort to her nervous habit of biting on her lower lip. She had heard that piercings could be quite painful. Not to mention, there was always the risk of infections. It was what her Master wanted done, so she tried to calm her nerves. <br><br>The pain would only last a short while, but the possibilities they opened up were endless. With her gaze still kept low, she glanced around. It was hard for her to hide the fear that was blossoming inside her. Her mind kept repeating the thought that it would be no worse than going to the dentist. Each heartbeat echoed in her ears. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 02:48:10</strong>
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				Damien walked around his work area, he already had the piercings and the tools needed for them spread out on a try by the seat.<strong>"have her sit here, and remove her clothing. she will not be needing it"</strong> he said, his voice deep. he had the first needle in his hand ready for her. The nipples first and then the clitoris.<br><br>Vincent nodded as he unhooked his pets leash and curled it around his palm and forearm, when it was wound he clipped it to a hook on his waist to hold it there.he looked around and found a towel, the cum was starting to dry and he knew it would get uncomfortable real soon if allowed to, and annoying to get off. he found a towel and handed it to his pet<strong>"Go ahead and clean your face pet, then strip and get onto the chair."</strong> he said to her.<br><br>he then turned to the man doing the piercing's <strong>"I trust you know what your doing sir."</strong> he said to him, his eyes narrowed. the man looked up, and nodded.<strong>"good, cause if anything were to happen to my pet here, trust me, there is not enough money to replace such a one of a kind slave. I would see you striped of your holdings, and have you yourself sold into slavery... and as old as you appear to be, I doubt you would last long in that environment."</strong> his voice was low, and dark.. if Genevieve strained she could make out a bit of what he was saying to the man, but if nothing else she would plainly see the mans eyes go a little wide at the threat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 03:08:40</strong>
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				She nodded softly. “Yes Master.” <br><br>There was a hint of sadness in the words. His seed was wiped away with the towel slowly. She hated wasting such a precious treat but she did as she was told. She unclasped the dress once again, shimmying out of it. She folded it neatly laying it down next to the semen-stained towel. All the while, she could hear the vague sound of conversation but she did not trouble herself with trying to hear what was said. Instead her mind was fixed on what was about to happen.<br><br>It was plain to see how incredibly nervous she was as she climbed into the chair and waited. She fidgeted and squirmed as she waited for things to get underway. She looked around at the various instruments of his trade that were laid out neatly in their clear packaging. After seeing more than she wished to, she closed her eyes, hoping it would swiftly be over.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 03:25:17</strong>
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				As his slave closed her eyes Vincents Hand was placed on her shoulder, he hated giving her pain she did not deserve.. however it was either let it be done now by a professional, or done later by a master or mistress that enjoyed causing to much pain. he gave her petite shoulder a squeeze as the man had the ring piercing and needle in hand moving over her left breast.<br><br>Vincent almost winced himself as he watched the man pierce her left nipple, the needle going cleanly through then the piercing being slid into place as he withdrew. With the bead screwed on he moved to the next one, he was very professional. A new needle and the second nipple piercing in his hand he quickly took care of that one as well.<strong>"Your doing well Genevieve... one more and then we can do some shopping"</strong><br><br>With that the guy moved between her legs, spreading her thighs lightly he made sure to spread some disinfectant.<strong>"Ok my pet, last one"</strong> he said to her. as the man coaxed her hood back just a bit more to avoid it slipping over her clit he placed the needle to it. Vincent leaned down, he kissed her deeply just as the needle pierced through her clit, he held that until the ring was threaded through and locked in place.<strong>"its over pet."</strong> he said to her, stroking her hair softly to comfort her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 03:37:49</strong>
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				The feel of his hand upon her was a small comfort. She kept her eyes squeezed tightly shut as she felt the piercer preparing to insert the needle. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she whimpered softly when the needle pushed through her nipple. The hot flash of pain made her hold her breath as she felt him move to her right breath. The pain was more severe than anything she had felt before. Even after the captive rings were in place, her nipples throbbed. She knew that the way that the dress hugged her breasts would only make matters worse. <br><br>She swallowed hard as she felt the stranger move between her legs. She knew it was going to be excruciating. She jumped as he disinfected the area. She wanted it to be over with so the pain would start to fade. The sudden distraction of her Master’s passionate kiss helped dull the pain as the needle passed through the very sensitive flesh. She nuzzled his hand as he stroked her hair. The discomfort was something she would have to struggle to bear until the new piercings healed. She only hoped that it would be a very rapid process.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 04:12:46</strong>
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				Vincent hated seeing her like this, but it had to be done. At least that is what he was telling himself, he reached down and took a hold of her dress. this thing was going to be way to tight on those fresh piercings. he folds it up and gets a bag from the counter, this held the medicine they were to use on her piercings while they healed, and he tucked the dress into it.<strong>"you don't need to wear this anymore today, we will find something for you to wear before we leave here."</strong> he said, returning to her and clipping the leash to her collar once more.<br><br>he let her raise on her own, with just a gentle coaxing of her leash to encourage her.When she was standing he stroked her cheek once before they turned, he made sure the bill would be sent to the front, and left the piercing shop. of course no sooner had they left when Amelia was upon them once more. <br><br>"VINCENT!" came a shout, that always happy voice making Genevieve's master wince in annoyance."I knew I would find you here, I simply must see what you done to that marvelous little slave of yours." she said, the old money walking quickly along the floor. her slaves obviously tired had trouble keeping up and it was very plain on their faces that they were very very sore down there. before Vincent could object she pushed past him and stuck her nose right up to Genevieve.<br><br>"Simply marvelous Vincent." she exclaimed, her hand shooting out to take hold of one of the nipple piercings. She started to pull, to twist it to see that freshly pierced nipple turn and twist.<br><br>Vincents eyes narrowed as he watched his former instructor on some matters manhandle his slave without so little regard for her pain and a total lack of respect for him. before he knew it his hand flew up, he caught the elder mistress along her right cheek hard, an action that sent her sprawling back onto the floor clutching her cheek amongst the feet of her slaves.Vincent moved to stand above her, a cold look in his eyes.<strong>"If you ever touch my slave like that again, I shall personally see to it that you get a taste of the other side of the coin.. and ill leave you in the care of the vary slaves you torture."</strong> his voice was dripping with poison, his eyes flicked to her two slaves. <strong>"Pick your mistress up and get her out of my sight."</strong> he said. with Amelia still in shock about what just happened the slaves obeyed his orders and quickly helped her up and lead her off.<br><br>When he turned back to Genevieve his face had calmed, in fact there was a smile on his face.<strong>"I've always hatted that woman.That felt good to do."</strong> he said to his pet. he stepped back up to her and raised her chin so he could look he in the eye.<strong>"Are you alright pet?"</strong> he asked her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 04:29:35</strong>
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				She was relieved when he told her that she would not have to put the dress back on. Her thoughts began to wonder as she tried to imagine what sort of thing she would choose to wear. She was no longer that shy girl from a prominent family that dressed so modestly. She was his through and through and she wanted to pick just the right outfit to proudly display that while not stimulating her very sore swollen nipples. She was yanked from the thoughts when she heard the joyful shriek of that horrible woman as she called out to Genevieve's Master. It was very clear to her that the woman was nothing more than an uncaring gluttonous beast who thought of her property as disposable pleasure toys. She tried her hardest to mask the disgust she felt as the woman approached.<br><br>She stood frightfully still as the woman's fingers seized the ring through her nipple. It took every ounce of her willpower not to behave like a feral animal and claw the woman's eyes out. Instead she quietly winced as she felt the fresh surge of pain. More tears formed in her eyes in that second and rolled slowly down her cheek. She refused to give that horrid creature the satisfaction of knowing the pain she inflicted with her touch. Just as abruptly as it began it ended. <br><br>Genevieve was awestruck as she watched the woman thrown back by the slap. It was a side of her Master she had never seen before. He had been so gentle with her that she never realized what he was capable of before that moment. To see him strike her down in such a way over her behavior toward a submissive left her speechless. As he lifted her chin and her eyes met his, the words still did not come. There were so many things she wanted to say, but she had no idea how or where to begin. Despite her better judgement, she did the only thing that she could. She threw her arms around him, burying her face against his chest as she sniffled. The way she clung to him said it all. He was her everything, and she prayed that he knew that from her instinctual yet possibly poor choice of action.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 05:06:00</strong>
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				he was a bit surprised by his slaves sudden show of affection, at first it went though his mind that she shouldn't be doing this, that a display such as this would earn her a punishment if it was anybody else other then him. But his smile soon returned, but it was him and she had just been tortured by a cruel woman. he wrapped his arms around her and held her nude form as she let out all her tears <strong>"It's ok, she will not be bothering you again pet."</strong> he reassured her.<br><br>he held her like that, irregardless of the stares of the other masters and slaves walking by them, until she had calmed down. Sliding his hands to her shoulders he pushed her back and looked into her eyes once more with a smile on his face.<strong>"Now, why don't we go see what we can find for you to wear thats light"</strong> he said, he turned then and started walking towards the clothing stores.<br><br>Soon enough they&nbsp; were walking by stores that held all manner of slave attire, from full leather bondage harness, to light and almost not there outfits of sheer gauze.he looked around, unsure of where to start first. they slowly made their way though the aisles, occasionally he would stop to look at a few toys and to grab a few order forms for some clothes that would attach to her piercings as well as her collar for a later date.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>16-06-2010, 06:50:11</strong>
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				The moment that she calmed down enough to have rational thoughts once again, she realized what she had done. She was completely mortified. It was a pure moment of weakness. She knew in her heart she would never again possess the privilege of displaying such emotions. All she now, despite the leniency he showered her, was property. She was a commodity to be rented, traded and lent out as he saw fit. Nothing more, nothing less. As she stood there, amidst the flesh and blood reminders of her station in life, she forced herself to smile softly and nod. <br><br>She had no idea what she should be looking for. Try as she may, she was clueless as to what best suited a girl in her position. With each step she was reminded of the ache in her newly pierced parts. It would be a while before the swelling would go down and the dull ache would cease to bother her. As she stared at the countless array of clothing that was presented by the various booths, she found herself more and more distracted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 04:15:36</strong>
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				The vendors, the peddlers, the various slaves dressed up in the latest slave fashion. Seemed the whole rage right now was leather body harnesses, and while appealing in the unique sort of way he did not want to purchase any for her right now. He pushed in and out of the stores, only picking up a few slips here and there to make the order later. That was of course until they wandered into a rather obscure shop, the entire thing seemed to deal in fantasy attire. Dark flowing robes, chain mail and antique looking jewelry. the Shops owner was currently no where to be seen, so he decided to look around. He made sure his lovely little pet followed him, he was sure he wouldn't need the leash but that was part of the fun sometimes.<br><br>He had picked out a few items of interest to order for later, including a matching set of barbarian king and captured slave girl outfit similar to his dream at one point, and was just about ready to walk out with order forms in hand when he stopped. Something caught his eye, the whole outfit seemed to be composed of a loose fitting cloth strip with plenty of room to let her breasts hang rather freely within the fine silk garment. with a hole for her to place her head though it would just be draped over her body and a white cord used to cinch it about her waist. This is what he was looking for, it was ubiquities enough that he could purchase it right off the rack and he knew it would fit any slave her draped it on.<br><br><strong>"Pet, come here."</strong> he said pulling her a bit closer. he undid the leash at her collar and stroked her cheek lightly<strong>"I think we found you your new outfit."</strong> he said to her. he undid the cord around the manikins waist and then removed the silk over throw. he held it out for his slave<strong>"try it on, let me see how you look in it."</strong> he said to her. he took a step back to watch as she obeyed his commands.<br><br>( looks like this (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/9/97/The_Gor_Project_1_by_mjranum_stock.jpg))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 04:30:01</strong>
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				She stayed just far enough behind him to keep the leash with very little slack. She glanced around from time to time, taking in the sights and looking at the costuming. Most of it just seemed odd to her. She never understood how anyone could enjoy the feeling of some of the garments that were on display. It just seemed that they would be rather uncomfortable to wear. <br><br>The crimson silk felt so light and airy in her hand. She carefully slipped it over her head, letting the fabric fall against her pale skin. She reached up, lifting her ebony waves and letting it spill over her shoulders. The loose fitting garment confused her. It was such a very different from the other things he chose for her to wear. She assumed that he chose it just because it would not irritate the fresh piercings. She stood perfectly still before him so that he could inspect the garment.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 04:42:01</strong>
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				he was pleased, she looked well in the garment. he was able to check the tag and left the money and tag on the counter before he left. it had been a long day, and his slave seemed to be tired and a bit worn both mentally and physically from today's activities. he gathered her up, the leash placed back on her collar and started to lead her from the expo <strong>"I had planed on finding another way to show you off.. but you seem tired, so lets go home. you've had enough exposure for one day."</strong> he said to her. indeed it had been quite the busy day for her.. so many of her limits had been tested, or so he assumed.<br><br>weaving his way through the crowds he continued talking to her.<strong>"We will apply the medicine when we get home.. "</strong> he explained, in the bag was also a light numbing agent to help with the pain if it was to much, he wondered if he would have to use it.<strong>"..And you have been and excellent girl today.. I think tonight you shall sleep in my bed with me. i think you have earned a reward like that, wouldn't you agree."</strong> he said, the last part was rhetorical really, but sometimes it was fun to watch the reaction of a slave when they were asked of their opinions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 05:50:45</strong>
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				She stopped, just enough to make the leash pull tight for a moment. The words were like a blow to the stomach. She felt winded and slightly sick. She had not been excellent. That moment of weakness weighed heavily upon her. Her gaze remained held low as she began to speak in a voice just loud enough for him to easily hear her over the noise of their surroundings without others being able to listen in without trying hard to do so. <br><br>“Master, i am not worthy of such a reward.” Her voice had a slight quiver to it. “i know that i should not have behaved like that after You struck that awful woman. i forgot my place and i am truly sorry Master. i know i deserve to be punished for it but please do not take me home just yet. i do not want to disappoint You further by not being able to carry out what You have planned Master. Please let me do it and try to make You proud of me. ” She was on the verge of tears as she said the heartfelt words.&nbsp; <br><br>She knew that she would most likely be punished for the actions as well as speaking out as she had just done. It was a chance she had to take. She belonged to him completely and even if he did not realize that, there was such a problem he deserved to know the truth. The shame she felt over her behavior and knowing that she had disappointed him ate away at her like a cancer. She only prayed that he would let her try to make up for it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 20:57:11</strong>
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				He felt the leash tug and stopped, curiously her turned around. he looked at his pet, the way she stood and the submissive stance she took. he stood there calmly and listened to what she had to say, she really was unique in the fact taht she could have said nothing and just gone home, instead she owned up to something she knew was wrong and was willing to deny her reward because she felt that she did not deserve that.<br><br>he stepped close to her, his eyes scrutinizing her form. She had taken a big risk in contradicting his words, but she had done it because she wanted to please him.<strong>"Hmmm, alright slave... we wont leave just yet....I did want one more public display..."</strong> he walked around her, his hands placed on her shoulders he leaned down to speak softly into her ear.<strong>".. But its curious, how to punish you? what you did, both for that unexpected display early and your actions now, need to be punished. however, you only were brought to this because of a love for me.."</strong><br><br>Releasing her he walked back around to her front and stood there, arms crossed with a hand on his chin in thought. He was racking his brain to come up with a suitable punishment.. then had an idea that made him smile.<strong>"..Tell me slave, what do you think your punishment should be? keep in mind that this will be a public punishment.""</strong> he waited for her response, curious to see how she would react to this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 01:09:46</strong>
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				It completely shocked her that he would ask what she thought her punishment should be. It was not what she had expected. The humiliation of a public punishment was in itself traumatic for her. She already felt unworthy of him, and this would only make matters much worse. Her head hung low as she tried so hard to think of anything to say. The pain radiating from her chest was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Her words were quiet and came out in nearly a sob.<br><br>"i do not know Master. i am unworthy of any mercy, so i will not ask for any. Please punish me as You see fit Master." <br><br>Fear was building quickly inside her. There was a very real chance that her words could infuriate him. She was still very new to this life and had not learned all of the boundaries yet. It was hard for her to figure out just what she should have said. Pain would definitely follow, regardless of what she choose. There was also the risk that the punishment she chose would either be too severe or not severe enough for the situation. It seemed no matter what she did, it would be wrong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 04:37:28</strong>
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				He sighed, it must have been to much to ask from her.. well that should have been expected. She was still very new to this after all, and asking someone to choose their own punishment is always hard. Its like forcing a young child to cut their own switch from the tree outside.<strong>"I see, well i have something in mind. and i'm pretty sure your not going to like it in the least. But you must learn your lesson. so with me..come on"</strong> he said to her. he tugged on her leash and was leading her back through the aisles of the expo. few of the heads there turning as they caught a look at her garment..he saw Amelia again, but the bitch stayed away this time..seemingly hiding behind her slaves to his amusement.<br><br>Cody had cleaned up the car and had finally gotten into the expo, for the longest time he couldn't figure out the front door. In fact he had to wait until another master and slave came through and enter with them. He had to admit that watching them retrieve the key from the slave outside was very arousing. He wandered through the expo for a bit until by chance he came across his employer leading that girl by her leash towards a stage in the center."hey Mr.DelCroix... whats going on?" he asked, coming up next to his employer.<br><br><strong>"Ahhh, Cody was it?"</strong> he said, he knew he heard the boys name before.. either from his or his employer.<strong>"Glad you can join us.. My pet has been a bit bad, and to reinforce her leaning we have to punish her."</strong> he said. he saw the boys eyes go wide and he was about to object before a look from Vincent silenced him. The three of them marched up the stage where Vincent turned and unclipped Genevieve from the leash and bound her arms and legs to a large ring. the ropes were then pulled tight so she was suspended in the middle of it as comfortably as she could be.<strong>"Cody, get that bull whip for me."</strong> he said as he checked the knots once more. <br><br>Cody looked over and saw the wicked looking bull whip, the thing looked like it could cleave flesh from bone and on its grip it was decorated with three long feathers, he could not believe that he would use that whip on that beautiful young girl he had just tied up. But, he obeyed.. getting the bull whip and handing it to Vincent meekly, he didn't want to stick around if she was going to get hurt, really he could not imagine what she could have done to deserve that. His jaw nearly Dropped when he saw Vincent pluck two feathers from it and cast it to the side.<br><br>Vincent handed one of the feathers to Cody and turned to his slave, he had removed her clothes as Cody was fetching the bull whip and was now looking over her spread and very well suspended form.<strong>"This slave..."</strong> he announced to the crowd of people that had gathered.<strong>"..made the mistake and forgot her place before she chose to do something. She forgot to ask me for permission and is now going to be punished for it."</strong> he finished. with that he moved up to her, the feather twirled in his fingers. Cody wasn't far behind him.. the boy figuring he should shadow Vincent and mirror him when he could. Both of them placed their feathers just under her armpits and started to tickle her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 05:00:10</strong>
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				The girl was trembling slightly as she followed her Master back through the crowds. She kept her head hung low as she walked; glancing up occasionally only long enough to make sure that she would not run into anything. Her hair veiled her crimson face as they moved through the building. It was the most embarrassed she had ever been. She was terrified of what he was going to do to her after seeing how viciously he had slapped that woman earlier. He had never been very harsh with her before that moment, so there was a good chance he would not be that moment.<br><br>She trembled slightly as he reached for the end of the leash that attached to her collar. It was slightly more visible when he finished suspending her in place for all to see. The moment she heard him say bullwhip, tears began to stream down her cheeks as she lowered her head so that her raven tresses would hide her face at least partially. She wanted to plead with him, but she knew she had no right to. She had earned the punishment and now she had to endure whatever his plan was.<br><br>Quiet sobs were masked by the sound of the onlookers as they whispered and speculated about what was to take place. Her body tensed in anticipation of pain, yet none came. She struggled against the bonds that held her. Trying to stay still while at the same time wanting to evade the wretched feathers was an impossible task. She wanted so badly to scream, to beg, or do anything that would bring the shame and the horrible tickling to an end. To make it even harder for her to endure, the cool sips of his beverage earlier had left her with a full bladder to contend with as well. She was truly caught in a nightmarish hell she wished she could awake from. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 21:14:09</strong>
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				He watched her squirm, watched her struggle against the tickling. he knew she would be very tired after this, the whole point in the punishment was to over stress their body.but he didn't want her too stressed, he wanted her tired not exhausted to the point where she couldn't move or control herself. he pulled the feather away to let her rest, looking over to make sure Cody did the same thing. while she was resting he let his fingers cup her breast, careful not to disturb her nipple all that much.Cody's hand was lightly stroking her thigh, the young man had spotted the new piercings and figured the places would be sore for awhile.<br><br>He lightly fondled her for a&nbsp; bit until she looked like she had calmed down, and could control herself for a bit more before the feather returned to her body. this tip the tip lightly brushed along her breast. trailing up between the Vally they made before going back down to lightly brush against the side closest to him.<strong>"Remember, you felt you deserved this punishment.. thats why I'm letting you have a breather.."</strong> he whispered to her as the feathers tip went down to lightly brush along her nipple as an experiment.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 22:29:35</strong>
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				His words were like venom. She had never felt less human than she did at that moment. She would have rather endured the lasting scars of the bullwhip than be treated so inhumanely. She wanted so badly to tell how she felt about the twisted way he chose to torture her. It was very plain to see just how horribly she was taking it, and to humiliate her in such a way made matters much worse. Yet, despite her feelings, she remained silent. <br><br>It was something that she vowed to herself to do from that moment on. It did not matter how unjust things were, or if she had done something she knew she shouldn’t, it was best to keep her mouth shut and behave like the piece of meat she was. The sobs silenced. Her body continued to squirm but her tears rolled quietly down her cheeks. If he did not realize or care how badly this was affecting her, she would not bring it to him attention.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 22:44:48</strong>
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				No squeals of laughter from the tickling, no begging for it to stop. instead just those sobs, she was punishing herself far worse then he ever could. It was no longer fun teasing her, no longer a unique from of punishment just torture for tortures sake. he sighed and released the father letting it drop to the ground.<strong>"last time I try an alternative punishment."</strong> he muttered to himself. This outing was over for today, this rather disappointing end left him with a bad taste in his mouth.<br><br>&nbsp;Cody watched as his employer suddenly stopped what he was doing, he was confused but didn't continue. however he merely tucked the feather away into his pocket and moved back. his eyes fixated on Vincent as he let the ropes go slack lowering her to the ground and moved over to undo the cuffs one at a time. the crowd that had gathered had started to disperse and he was wondering if he should head out now to bring the care around.<br><br>Vincent Stood in front of her, dangling the leash in his hands in front of her face. he wondered if he should try to salvage this flop and just have her perform for the crowd. though in her state he doubt she would be very enthusiastic about it. He couldn't decide what he wanted to do at that moment so he merely clipped the leash to her collar <strong>"Stand up."</strong> he said sternly.There was a hushed murmur though the crowd that he was actually going to use the bull whip on her, but he ignored it.<strong>"Cody, take my pet here to the bathroom..see if she needs to use it. I need to think for a bit."</strong> he said to him. Cody just dumbly obeyed, taking the leash from his hands and leading her off while Vincent found what appeared to be a throne to sit down and think.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-06-2010, 00:36:39</strong>
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				She felt numb as he released her. It was hard for her to fathom how she could even bring herself to speak to him. It was tearing her apart inside. The struggle between her heart and her mind was in full swing. The logical thing for her to do would be to stay silent to avoid any further retribution. Her heart screamed for her to fix things. She was so upset about her behavior earlier that she had to tell on herself, but the tickling was something she just could not bear. Her behavior just showed her inexperience more than stumbling through a task she was to perform. <br><br>As the driver led her to the bathroom, she debated about asking his advice. She quickly decided against it since he seemed a bit lost as well. When they arrived at the bathroom, she knew she had to try at least to salvage the day. How she would do that, she did not know yet. She walked into the large, well lit tile bathroom and sighed. Several others milled around, primping in front of the mirrors and using the sinks. She stopped in front of one of the unused sinks, ran some cold water and was about to splash some on her face when she heard a voice beside her.<br><br>“Rough day?” the girl asked. She was about Genevieve’s age and dressed in very little. Genevieve nodded as she looked at her. A faint smile played upon the girl’s lips. “Let me guess, you are miserable because of something that you did.” The stunned look answered the question. “Listen dear, whatever it is, the best way to deal with it is to apologize and beg forgiveness. Even if the punishment you face is painful, i doubt it could be any worse than what you are going through right now.”<br><br>She explained to the girl what had happened. After she had told her how horribly she accepted the punishment, the girl explained to her what she should try. Genevieve was frightened to approach her Master in such a way but she understood completely what it truly meant. Once she thanked the girl and used the facilities, she walked back out to the driver. He led her around on the leash until he found where Vincent was sitting. Before they got too close, she spoke to the driver.<br><br>“i know that He told you to lead me but please let go of the leash there is something i must do. i assure you that He will know that you did this only out of pity for me. “ She carefully took the end from his hand and let it dangle.<br><br>With that said, she inched timidly closer. She did not look at his face but could tell he was clearly upset with her. She felt worse than ever. She hated herself for how she behaved and hoped that this would at least give him some inkling as to how much she wanted his forgiveness. When she closer, she sank to her knees in front of him and bent forward at the waist. As she lowered her head, very close to his boot, she silently prayed that she was doing it correctly. Her cheek laid pressed against the floor as she reached for his foot, coaxing it to the back of her neck. Her hands moved behind her back, crossing them as she breathed in shallow breathes. Not a word left her lips as she knelt there. The position was one in which he could damage her greatly with a simple movement of his foot and she would be powerless to stop him. It showed her vulnerability and acceptance of it. She was his to do with as he saw fit, and she wanted to show him and anyone looking that she knew it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-06-2010, 01:01:20</strong>
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				His face was dark, clouded with thought as to how this could have gone wrong. perhaps he had expected to much of her at the beginning.. but then again how could he not when she took to everything like a fish swimming. She progressed at a remarkable pace and was a natural at most things he had her do. A sobbing slave was definitely not a show worth enjoying, and that was the point of public scenes.. it would embarrass the slave while entertaining the crowd around them. Not only had her sobbing left them a bit perturbed, but it made him look like a fool who could not get his slave to entertain. <br><br>His mind was going over every other punishment he could think of that would be entertaining and not servilely hurt her, which was harder then it sounded considering her fresh piercings and the tenderness of the flesh. Even candles would prove much to much for the frayed nerve endings right now. he lowered his head and brought his fingers to his eyes to rub them in frustration. When once again his eyes could see he was surprised to find his slave crawling towards him. A quick look to Cody showed that the boy was clueless as to what she was doing. In amazement he watched as she assumed the position of complete submission, her delicate neck under the heel of his right foot. He turned it, not really grinding it in but feeling her under him.. though not anywhere near enough movement or force to hurt her.<br><br>He let his foot rest lightly on her neck for&nbsp; a bit before he removed it, his hand grabbed the riding crop that had laid forgotten by his side and placed it under her chin. He used the leather tip to guide her face upward until he could look her in the eyes, examine what she was feeling. his own holding a curious concern and simple wonder concerning her actions.<strong>"Slave, tell me how you know of this position?"</strong> he asked of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-06-2010, 02:01:10</strong>
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				When her eyes met, his it felt like he was staring into her soul. Fear swam in her vibrant blue eyes. Her worst fear was that she somehow screwed things up again with the way she positioned herself. She faltered for words for a moment before she began to tell him of what had happened.<br><br>“Master, while i was in the bathroom, there was this girl who spoke to me. she could tell i was quite upset and i explained to her what happened. she told me what a girl in my position can do to show my Master just how truly sorry i am and that it was not something to take lightly because it would easily place me in harm’s way if You were the kind of Master that was cruel. i assured her You were not that type of Master. i am sorry if i did not do it correctly. i am sorry for everything Master. ”<br><br>Just one look at her face and it was easy to see that she truly meant it. She just wanted to please him more than anything else. It was clear to her that she made a mess of things. That was not her intention. She wanted to make him proud to own her, and was afraid that now there was no chance of such thing. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>19-06-2010, 18:41:18</strong>
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				He contemplated her words, or at least appeared to. Truthfully he was happy she had learned another position of submission, and had been willing to go through with it in public. He looked around, the stares of the crowd was on him once more. And upon a closer look at some of them they were enjoying the screen, even if they did not know what she was saying. She had given him the perfect show to put on, he smiled on the inside.. though it was difficult not let it show on his face.<br><br>His gaze returned to her <strong>"You did well in learning this position slave, this was not going to be until later lessons so I am quite impressed... this showed initiative and courage on your part."</strong> he said to her, he let the crop drop from her chin and he leaned back in his chair. he looked over her nude form in front of him and once again felt the lust bubbling up inside him. That could be a perfect way to end this little performance, just as simple as have her service him.. it was the opening that mattered really.. it showed that he was a master that demanded obedience.<br><br><strong>"Well, you have shown you are sorry.. now to work on making it up to me."</strong> he said to her. his hand moved to his pants and he undid the front. his member came free to flop lewdly between his spread legs. <strong>"Come forward, I think you don't need me to tell you what to do with it slave."</strong> he said to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>19-06-2010, 19:19:06</strong>
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				His words brought a slight smile to her lips. She crawled closer until she was in the perfect position to attend to his need. Her pouty pink lips blanketed his cock with gentle kisses before her tongue began to lavish attention on it. She tried to use her hands as little as possible so that he could enjoy watching her work harder to please him. Languidly her tongue moved over his flesh, getting it prepared for her mouth. Her lips were nearly closed when they touched the tip of his manhood, and slowly pushed open around him as she took him in.<br><br>She sucked softly as she began to slide more of him into her mouth. Her tongue continued to lovingly caress his shaft as her lips moved closer to the base. She did not care if anyone was watching or not. It was not about them. In that moment, none of it existed. Her world was entirely consumed by the desire to please him. Her lips moved faster up and down his thick shaft as she purred happily. The slight scent of her sex began to fill the air, as she grew aroused by the scent, feel, and taste of him once again. Her eyes closed as she concentrated hard on making each movement of her tongue and lips perfect. <br><br>Her head began to bob a little faster as she took all of him in with each stroke. At random intervals, she paused with just a little more than the head in her mouth, so that her tongue may worship that special little spot that brought so much pleasure. She longed to look up at him and let him see the joy that filled her dancing in her eyes but the truth was she knew that he could sense it. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-06-2010, 14:49:04</strong>
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				he sat back, a smile upon his face as she very obediently and very throughly sucked him off. In such a short time her skills had come to a point where she was one fo the best blowjobs he ever had, her lips and tongue teasing him to throbbing hardness. Those lips pursing against the head and giving a pleasant warm tightness to her mouth as she pushed it in.<br><br>his eyes turned then to the onlookers in the crowd, some slaves that were watching were trying to discreetly stroke themselves or jerk off as they watched his little slave so eagerly devour his cock. Other's, the masters and mistresses, would watch on with bemused looks while either openly playing with themselves or their slaves. One woman had her slave bent over backward and was astride his cock, slowly fucking herself on him as she enjoyed the show. Even with a spectacle like that going on he and his slave were the center of attention, it was perfect.. but he knew they could do better.<br><br>A sudden assault on the sensitive spot just under his head brought his attention back to the delightful little succubus that knelt between his legs. his hand went through her hair, coaxing her back slowly until his member slipped from her mouth and he tittled her chin up so he could look her in the eye.<strong>"Now, i know your excited.. what kind of master would i be if i didn't let me pet get something out of this as well...stand up.. turn around.. and lower that tight little ass of yours onto my cock..."</strong> he released her hair and leaned back in the chair again. he reached over to the tray that was nearby and found some lube.<strong>"..go ahead and lube me up before hand.. I want this entry to be very smooth."</strong> he said to her.<br><br>This should be real good, a full show and one to one up that mistress in the crowd who is bound to start bouncing harder on that slave beneath her. His slaves natural sexuality, love for him and that cute voice will&nbsp; all mesh to create a spectacular show. And the best part would be the end, when she begged him to be allowed to cum. Not many masters or mistresses could get their slaves to do that, and here he was with a girl so submissive.. that she did that on instinct alone.. holding herself back as long as she could until she got the words she needed to have a truly mind blowing orgasm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>21-06-2010, 17:58:56</strong>
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				The devilish twinkle that danced within her eyes said it all. A final kiss was left upon the tip of his cock before she eagerly took a tiny amount of the lubricant in her hand. Her long slender fingers wrapped daintily around his swollen manhood as she began to coat it with the slick substance. She adoringly coated his flesh as she smiled happily. It was not about the reward of having him inside her. It was that simple pleasure of feeling his member in her grasp.<br><br>Once she had gotten him properly covered with the lubricant, she turned to face away from him. Her fingers again grasped him as she carefully lined up her tight little rosebud with the head of his cock and lowered her hips until she felt the tip pressing into her. It was hard for her to pace herself. She wanted to do it slowly, and savor the feel of every inch of him as he slipped deeper inside of her. Yet, she did not want to go too slowly and upset him. <br><br>Her eyes closed as a look of sheer ecstasy spread over her pretty little face as she felt him pass through the tight little ring of muscles. A soft moan slipped from her parted lips as she accepted more and more of him into her. The exquisite feel of impaling herself on his rigid cock made her feel like she could climax right then and there. With such a lovely distraction, she completely forgot all about the pain that had coursed through her because of the newly attached jewelry. It was all about the pleasure she wanted to give the Master she loved so much. <br><br>“Mmmm” she purred as her dark passage swallowed more of his thick shaft.<br><br>Once she had taken all of him in, she found it impossible not to gently grind against his lap. Each little shallow breath that she drew made her chest rise and fall, and in turn, made the nipple rings glint in the light. She knew it would be torture to not be able to have the two very sensitive areas played with until the piercings healed. She had grown to love it when he toyed with her body like that. He seemed to know every inch of her better than she knew herself. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-06-2010, 21:36:14</strong>
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				He didn't try to hid his pleasure as her tight little anal ring engulfed his throbbing hard cock. such a wonderful sensation to be squeezed by her strong muscles back there. Hard to believe that she had only just learned of anal play in the past few days. Such a natural as she was he took great delight in reaching down and gently spreading the petals of her womanhood, careful not to stimulate her clitoris to much. though he was well aware that a little pain with your pleasure can add that edge and bring every sensation into shaper focus.. make it more real.<br><br>he groaned as she ground her hips into her, his cock gently stirring her backside. leaning forward he let his fingers slip form her woman hood to press flat to her stomach, the other came up to twine in her hair and force her head back so her body was stretched a bit more.<strong>"It will take a bit more then grinding to bring me off my dear pet, I would start bouncing now.. or I'm sure i can find the proper way to guide you."</strong> he threatened, referring of course to her tender nipples and those wicked little rings. Though he doubted weather or not he had the heart to go through with it if she didn't start bouncing on his lap right away.<br><br>he sat back, his hand coming from her stomach to rest on her thigh, but his other stayed entwined in her hair. letting her no that he was still very much in control of her sexy little slave rump that was so wonderfully wrapped around his rock hard cock. The looks from the crowd said it all, some slaves looked on horrified because their masters were to soft, other looked on with jealousy for the very same reason.<strong>"See all the other slaves around you.."</strong> he said in a low whisper, only loud enough for her to hear.<strong>".. they are wishing they were you right now, that they were sitting here in your place.. show them why I picked you over them."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>21-06-2010, 21:52:28</strong>
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				Her slave heat was already quite moist when his fingers found their way there. It sent a shiver through her body. The discomfort was mostly drowned out by how good it felt to have him buried deep inside her once again. Even the slight twinge of pain could not lessen it. She needed no further encouragement to start riding his stiff pole. Her breasts bounced softly as she lifted her hips and brought them back down again. She let out soft cries of intense pleasure as her back arched. Part of her wondered just how painful it would be to feel his fingers grip her ringed nipples. <br><br>It was a thought that was gone as quickly as the breath she exhaled. Her muscles clenched around him as she bounced in his lap. Her concern was not those who wished they were her at that moment in time. Her entire reason for existence was wrapped up in pleasing him that moment. She let her moans grow louder, forcing herself down harder each time she impaled herself on his rigid shaft. Her eyes were barely open slits as she began to move faster. <br><br>Her goal was to keep pace with the way he had taken her before. She wanted to mimic the tempo that enjoyed so that he would lose sight of the distractions and focus only on how hard she was working to please him. It wasn’t that she craved his attention so badly that she wanted to tear it away from his surroundings. She just knew how quickly it could all fade away in that moment when everything was just perfect and the pleasure was overwhelming.<br><br>The harder and faster that she rode him, the harder it was for her to maintain focus on not giving in to the sensation. The fire in her slave belly was an inferno and she wanted so bad to release that flood of honey from deep inside her. The words “I picked you over them” seemed to echo in her head. It was like pouring gasoline on an already blazing fire. She was his and that was something that none of them could say. Finally the thought became too much. Her voice was loud and passionate as she began to beg.<br><br>“OH MASTER i KNOW i DO NOT DESERVE SUCH A TREAT BUT PLEASE MASTER PLEASE MAY i CUM FOR YOU?”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>21-06-2010, 22:40:56</strong>
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				as she bounced, as she writhed on his indurated cock his hand griped tighter in her hair, pulling her back to arch her body, to thrust her tits out farther and force those little pink nubs to shine in the light with the fresh metal that ran through them. The contrast of cold hard metal pierced through warm pink flesh was a sight not lost on the crowd, though he cared less for them by the moment. All that mattered now, was the vixen bouncing in his lap. The darling little succubus that had taken him deep into her backside and was working hard to make him cum. The need for more heavenly sensations matching only with his need for control.. which is why that although he let her bounce freely on his lap his hand remained rooted in the thick curls of her raven locks.<br><br>By God he was close to cumming, her teasing with that delightful tongue then those dainty hands had left him closer to the edge then he thought he was. His body yearned for that small death that was orgasm, when all rational thought would break for one pure moment of sheer exstacy, a piece of heaven torn form the otherworldly realm itself to be sent coursing through his body.<br><br>He could already feel himself getting ready for that sweet release, his jaw clenching.&nbsp; His cock swelled to the brink of his girth, where it was almost painful to be so aroused. Every muscle in his body tightened in preparation for that little death.That was when her words came through, when her begging.. her pleading reached his ears. Before his mind could even from a coherant thought he was granting her the words she desired to hear, moaning yes.. low at first, then as he said it again it grew louder until the single word degenerated into one long moan as his own release came over him. His member spewing forth copious amounts of his cum to coat her back passage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-06-2010, 01:08:53</strong>
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				Her pleading went unanswered as she whimpered and moaned. The smile that clung to her lips had grown wider as his grip on her hair tightened. With what freedom he had given her in setting her own pace, the swift reminder of her place made it even harder for her to control her own desires. She was his through and through and he would not let her forget that. Her body was bowed as she continued to drive herself down hard upon his cock in a fevered pace. Soon all of that work would culminate in that shining moment where she would succeed in bringing about his absolute pleasure. <br><br>She could feel every inch of his throbbing manhood pulsing deep within her. At first, she thought he would deny the request, which he could have easily done given her previous behavior. When she heard the word that she longed so desperately to hear, everything melted into a chaotic blur. Her muscles spasmed around him, to milk his turgid shaft dry. Her honey squirted from her slave heat, making tiny puddles on the floor. Her body shook and shivered as she let the orgasm wash over her in wave after wave of ecstasy. <br><br>“OH GOD THANK YOU MASTER” She cried as she felt the torrents of his precious seed filling her depths. <br><br>She did not stop, only slowed her motions. Her body was on autopilot while her mind was still caught in the swirling bliss she felt flow through every cell in her body. In that moment, she felt closer to him than she had ever felt to anyone before. The rush of emotions earlier that had led her to seek his forgiveness was almost completely forgotten. All she could hear was the sound of her heart beating and the cycle of their respiration as they both tried to catch their breath. While the others may have watched the carnal act, they knew nothing of how much she truly cared for the man who controlled her. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-06-2010, 01:48:54</strong>
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				He fought to keep his his still as she rode him though his and her orgasm, but finally he felt his body begin to relax.<strong>"Thats enough..."</strong> he said to her, a little breathless. his hand tightened in her hair and he pulled back on it like he was commanding a horse to stop.he was sensitive, and her backside was still spasming around him, if she kept moving it would feel so good it almost hurt. h pulled her back against his body and let his nose bury in her hair, inhaling her scent as he let his body calm down.<br><br><strong>'I want you to slowly raise up off of me, then place a leg on either side of mine so your spread wide. "</strong> he instructed her, he didn't release her yet. his hand was between her thighs stoking just around her womanhood, staying away from her petals and oh so tender clitty.<strong>"this should present your ass to any slave willing to come up, you see.. you did so well i think you deserve to taste your masters cum. Now i'm to sensitive to give you another load.. so we are going to have to get it from your hot little asshole, understand."</strong> the understand was more of a statement then a question.<br><br>He looked out among the around and found a very wide eyed and nervous slave, the girl looked like she was struggling to win a war between passion and repulsion. he looked to the master that held her leash.<strong>"Might I borrow her for a moment?"</strong> he asked. the master nodded and looked to his slave, she delayed only long enough for her master to tap his foot once then she was rushing on stage almost before he could unclip the leash. when she got up he gave her the instructions, now turning to his own slave to watch her follow hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-06-2010, 02:23:06</strong>
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				Her head jerked back slightly as he pulled on her hair. Her body came to rest for the moment with him still buried deep inside her. She was able to draw in slow deep breaths that caused her chest to move just enough to make the rings even more noticeable as the light played off the polished metal. As he told her lift up, she tried to clench her muscles tightly so that none of his gift could leak from her tight little hole. It was a little difficult to maneuver cautiously into position while she struggled not to let even a drop slip from her. <br><br>It did not even seem odd to her that she was about to taste his spent seed after it had been unloaded in her dark passage. It was no longer about the rational of where it had been. It was his gift to her to be allowed to taste it. If he had allowed it she would have sank to her knees and cleaned his cock without even thinking twice. She did not care that it had been buried in what most considered an unsavory place to taste. It never crossed her mind. <br><br>She bit down softly on her lower lip as she watched the girl scramble forth. The nervous look on her face was all too familiar to Genevieve. She only hoped that the girl did a good job in hopes that the girl could also receive a reward from her own Master. The anticipation made her body tense as she waited for the girl to begin with the task she was assigned. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>22-06-2010, 03:42:08</strong>
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				Vincent grinned, he watched the slave hesitate yet again before the sound of her masters crop hitting his booted calf brought her out of her indecision and she dropped to her knees in front of his slave.her mouth pressing up against that tight little anal ring before he could hear a soft wet sucking sound. he stroked his slaves tummy as the girl gathered all the cum she could. The slave between Genevieve's thighs was starting to get into it, he watched as the girls body began to writhe in need, knowing that it was probably against her will. no doubt her master would take advantage of this later.<br><br><strong>"that is enough.."</strong> Vincent finally said to the salve, hopefully timing it right so she had not had to swallow any of his cum. after all it belong to his very own little succubus did it not. The girl fell back to her knees with ass resting on heels, though her legs were pressed together and hand covered her pussy, he had to repress a sigh as some masters seemed to ignore the basics.. the positions were marks of discipline and to learn them meant learning about what it meant to be a slave.<strong>"...Rise slowly and kiss my slave, deliver all that you have gathered to her."</strong> he said<br><br>The slave slowly, if&nbsp; a bit awkwardly, rose to her feet. she leaned in and pushed her tongue into Genevieve's mouth and delivered the promised reward. The creamy load clinging to the slave girls tongue, lashing against Genevieve's as the other slave used this as an excuse to indulge in her own little desires.<strong>'Savor it slave, learn to identify me by taste alone and ill be impressed."</strong> he whispered into his slaves ear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>22-06-2010, 06:03:59</strong>
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				It pained her to see how truly scared the girl seemed. The behavior made her wonder if the girl was as new as she was or just had not embraced what she was. A soft sigh exited her as the girl’s lips met her flesh. It felt odd yet still pleasurable as the girl extracted the delicious seed from her. She found herself impatiently awaiting her reward as it was obtained from her freshly used cavity. Her Master’s hand felt so soothing as it caressed her belly. All was right in her world in that moment. <br><br>When the girl rose to her feet, a soft smile crossed Genevieve’s lips as she looked up at her reassuringly. She hoped that it would help make the girl feel a bit more at ease. Their lips met and her tongue quickly invaded the girl’s mouth, seeking out every drop of her Master’s tasty treat. Her eyes fluttered shut. The sensual kiss was much more passionate than the she anticipated it would be. It continued for a minute or two while she enjoyed the taste of Him on the slave girl’s lips and tongue. The more she responded to the girl's mouth, the more vigorously the girl kissed her. <br><br>When the kiss was finally broken, she opened her vibrant blue eyes as the joyous smile returned to her lips. Her gaze lowered as she sweetly spoke. “Thank You Master for allowing me to still taste Your wonderful treat.” She paused for a moment as she bit her lower lip, not sure, if it was proper to do so but she felt the need to say it. Manners were something that her mother had insisted she learned. Her face turned toward where the other Master stood, but her gaze never lifted. “And i would like to thank You Sir, for allowing Your girl to assist in Master’s plan.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 03:13:05</strong>
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				Vincent pulled his slave back into his lap, wrapping his arm around her possessively after she thanked the master, he could tell that the man was about to suggest that she show her thanks in a more physical way.. but a look from Vincent shut down that request before the first words even formed on his lips.<strong>"you may go back to your master now my dear."</strong> he said to her.<br><br>The girl was snapped from her dreamy state when Vincent spoke and a look of revulsion briefly came over her face. It was painfully obvious that she had a much better liking for females then she did for males, and her master probably enjoyed forcing her to pleasure him despite her distaste for such acts. never the less she turned and quickly moved back to her masters side before he decided to use the crop to motivate her.<br><br>Vincent grinned and looked back to his slave.<strong>"Well now, I think we should go home now. "</strong> he said letting his finger lightly trace the line of her jaw.<strong>'So i need you to get off of me. drop back to your knees and clean my cock.. when your sure its all clean place me away and take the kneeling position. and wait for me to take you leash in hand."</strong> he said to her. his fingers lightly brushing down her body.. even lightly brushing along her aureole.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 03:27:06</strong>
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				She absolutely loved the feel of her Master’s strong arms wrapped around her. It made her feel so safe and happy. It was sad for her to see that the slave who had just finished giving her the mouthful of cum so displeased about returning to her own Master. It helped her realize just how lucky she was that she had such a wonderful Master. A shiver traveled through her as his fingers grazed her flesh. She could not stop herself from smiling the entire time she felt his touch. Even when he gave her instructions, she could not wipe away the smile. <br><br>She gracefully rose to her feet and turned slowly to face him, allowing time for him to take in the view of all that belonged to him. In a single heartbeat, she went from standing before him to kneeling at his feet. Her mouth hungrily sought out his manhood.&nbsp; Her lips wrapped gently around it as she took it into her mouth, sucking and lapping at it until she had gotten it as clean as possible. Once she was sure that she had gotten every inch of his cock taken care of, she gently wrapped her fingers around it, and placed a loving kiss upon the head before easing him back into his pants. <br><br>She inched back slightly on her hands and knees to allow him ample room to stand without any interference from where she positioned herself. Her thighs spread widely in a fluid motion as her back arched just enough to stick her ample chest further out. The smile returned to her lips as her hands moved to her thighs, landing palms up and open with fingers slightly splayed. She kept her gaze focused on a spot of ground near her as she waited for him to take her leash. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 04:08:26</strong>
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				he sat back, basking in the tender affections of his own wonderful little salve and the stares and jealous glances of the other slave masters and mistresses around him. A cruel smile came across his lips as Amelia stood at the fore front of the crowd with a fresh bruise forming on her face and her slaves to her side. She looked absolutely pissed and he made a show of leaning his head back in pleasure as he mouth engulfed his cock.<br><br>He was starting to get hard again as her kiss was set upon his glans, but as she tucked him away he took a deep breath and calmed down. He opened his eyes once more to view her form kneeling just as he instructed, such a good little slave. Standing up he patted her head as he walked by. fetching her new garment he kneels down and placed it on her. using the provided silk rope to cinch it above her hips once more.<br><br>After she was clothed once more in that sexy garment did he stand then and take her leash in his hand, clipping it to her collar he leaned down and whispered into her ear<strong>"I want you to crawl off the stage, tease everyone behind you. Show everyone how much they're missing when I don't let them have you."</strong> he said to her, rising once more he began to walk towards the stairs of the stage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 04:28:22</strong>
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				She remained almost perfectly still as her Master slid the red silk over her body. The bright crimson fabric contrasted so beautifully with her pale skin and dark hair. The feel of the sinfully sensual feeling material as it kissed her skin made her feel incredibly sexy. Her head tilted ever so slightly as he reached for her collar to affix the leash. His words surprised her, but she nodded ever so slightly.<br><br>She placed her hands on the floor in front of her, slinking behind her Master as he walked. Her body moved like a panther prowling around as it looked for prey. There was a devilish gleam in her vivid blue eyes as she crawled. She could feel the eyes of the crowd upon her as she moved. The powerful feeling that came with knowing that they longed to experience the gift of her submission made her slave heat moisten. It was then that she realized that she did not belong to her Master simply because he laid out coin to purchase her. She was his because she desired to be, unlike the unfortunate slave girl she interacted with last. <br><br>With each inch she moved, the rings that graced her nipples moved just enough to remind her of their presence. She could not wait until the holes healed properly to allow her Master total access to her body once again. After all that she had experienced that day, the one thing she was starting to crave was rest. The emotional outburst coupled with the incredible climax had left her feeling a bit tired. At the same time, part of her still wished that he had more in store for her after they left.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 04:49:06</strong>
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				He could just feel the eyes of every upon them both, he was loving this. As long as he had something they all wanted, he had power over them.. though he would have to watch for Amelia, that cruel vindictive bitch would take his slave from her and make it so all she could do would crawl... he had seen slaves that had their achilles tendon cut, they had to crawl for the rest of their life. It was not a pretty picture.<br><br>As he walked by cody he looked to him<strong>'Go and bring the car around. I think its time we went home. we have had a busy day."</strong> cody nodded and hurried off. Vincent stood and watched as the boy sped off to obey.He was quickly becoming an asset and he made a mental note to let him have time with his pet once she was healed.<br><br>he bade her to rise by tugging up on her leash until she got the idea, though not to hard he didn't want to choke her afterall. With her standing once more they were bale to make better time. Though he did stop by a sex toy shop to make a few purchases there, a anal plug with a fluffy dog like tail hanging from it,&nbsp; and a pair of matching floppy dog ears on a head band.. it was to much to not have her do that later, she would just look so cute.<br><br>After he had signed for everything up front and the transaction was made they were allowed to leave the expo. The waiter from before had in his hand a DVD and handed it to him. Thanking the slave he then turned to leave, with his slave in tow he was happy to find that Cody worked quickly and that the door was open and the trunk was being loaded with all their toys and outfits they had bought. <strong>"Well in you go slave, take your spot on the floor."</strong> he said, once again referring to the thick anal plug she rode on the way here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 18:27:13</strong>
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				Once again, she rose to her feet and padded silently only a couple of small steps behind him. As they wove their way through the throngs of people, she could not help but wonder what had become of the beautiful soul who so kindly advised her on how to show her Master how sorry she was. She swore to herself that if their paths ever crossed again that she would thank her again for it. The quick stop in the sex shop erased the thought. It was replaced by the increasingly curiosity as to what the future would hold for her. <br><br>As he led her toward where the car would be waiting for them, she heard the disturbing cackle of that cruel woman that her Master had struck earlier that day. She thought to herself that she would rather face any punishment no matter how severe, even if it would cost her her life than to spend a single moment in her presence ever again. It immediately reminded her of just how incredibly lucky she was to have such a superb man holding her leash.<br><br>When they reached where the driver had parked, she became excited. The sooner that they were away from the spectacle as well as the others who coveted her Master, the better, she thought. She simply wanted to have him all to herself once again. She waited patiently for him to conclude his business, which was a hard task for her now. She was quite relieved to finally be told to get in the car. Upon hearing the order, she smiled graciously and whispered “Yes Master.”<br><br>She climbed into the car and moved over toward the protruding toy. She knelt with kneels shoulder’s width apart as she started to lower herself on to the thick plug. Anyone close to the car could have easily heard the pleasurable moan that she let out as the toy slipped deep inside her. Once it was in she returned to the familiar position and waited for him to get into the car. She tried to behave and not squirm around as she enjoyed the feel of having her bottom full once again. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>24-06-2010, 19:27:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her master followed her shortly after the trunk was fully loaded, the door closing behind him. A few more bumps and says were felt as he sat down, then Cody climbed into the front seat behind the wheel. Vincent relaxed, his hand gently placed on his slaves head giving her a soft pat on the head as he felt the car come to life then lurch slowly into movement. It was both a disappointment and a relief to leave the expo, on one hand they had done and accomplished a lot.. the other was that there was still so much there left to do.<br><br>He had told cody to take the smoothest route home possible, he had teased his slave on the way out.. she deserved some rest. He also though she deserved some entertainment. There was a dvd player and a pull down screen in the back, he popped the case open and slipped the disc into dvd player.<strong>"Turn around pet, I have something for you to watch."</strong> he said to her. His finger lightly dancing over the play button.<br><br>He waited until she complied, turning around to view the screen, to press the play button. a short screen of black was seen at first then the picture flared to life. A crystal clear picture of Genevieve being licked clean by the other slaves, he highly doubted she ever saw anything even remotely similar to this, let alone herself being the star.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>24-06-2010, 19:50:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was happy when her Master climbed into the car. The day had been long and draining and she was glad to finally be headed back to a more private setting.&nbsp; A gentle smile crossed her pouty pink lips as he patted her head softly. Curiosity filled her as he placed the DVD in the machine. She paused for a moment before attempting to turn around, trying to decide just how she would do so.<br><br>It took her a moment to reposition herself to face the screen. The feel of the plug rubbing inside her as she very slowly turned made her moan ever so quietly. She really was not in the mood to watch anything but she knew that her Master had a plan so she obediently stared at the screen and waited for the show to begin. <br><br>Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped as she stared at the scene that was being played out before her. Her whole body felt like it was turning red as she began to blush. She was not sure whether she was turned on or going to be sick. When the instance occurred, she had not thought for a moment about what was happening, all she had thought about was her Master. Now that she stared at her own body, reacting so intensely to the assault of the three stranger’s mouths upon her she was completely embarrassed by her actions. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>24-06-2010, 20:04:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he watched her skin flush with a delicious embarrassment. leaning forward in his seat he let his fingers trail lightly along the line of her shoulder blade, sifting softly though the&nbsp; sheer fabric that covered her body.<strong>"I must admit, when we went to lunch I had no idea it would end up like this... It's rare to find a slave thats so willing to put herself into situations like this."</strong> he explained to her. he pulled her back a little, himself scoching up so he could have her lean back into his open legs.. though not as to cause to much discomfort.. though he was sure her little rosebud was getting quite the teasing from the shift.<br><br>As he watched the events of their most exciting of meals replay on the screen before him he ran his fingers into her hair, would lightly brush it from her face or let his hands move to her shoulders where they would drape lightly in front of her and stroke the upper slope of her generous bosom.<strong>".. usually with a scene like this. I would not hesitate to send this to all my friends and colleges, a boast if you will."</strong> he said, he leaned down and rubbed along the sides of her breasts, still careful of her nipples.<strong>".. however, I think this little movie is going into my personal collection."</strong> he said to her.<br><br>His hands moved lower then, fingers circling her breasts on top and bottom. Index and thumb kept grip while his other fingers pressed flat to her sides. he drew her up, quickly enough so the feel of that anal intruder would leave her little back passage gaping as he drew her off of it. His hands held her back to his chest as he maneuvered his head so that his lips mashed into hers in a passionate kiss. He didn't know what it was about her, no other slave or woman before had inflamed his desires so much, kept him in a constant state of lust and near constant state of arousal. A testament to the lust pressing firmly against her silken backside though the stiff leather.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>24-06-2010, 20:25:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A chill down her spine as his fingers brushed against her. Her eyes remained glued to the screen as she watched herself blatantly writhing and moaning on the screen. She was quite surprised when her Master said that the willingness to be put in situations like that was rare. When it happened, she did not even hesitate to do what would appease him. It left her a bit confused how any slave could be resistant to their Master’s will. <br><br>Her body eased back from his coaxing, causing the plug inside her to rub more. She nuzzled his hand as his fingers toyed with her hair. The tenderness of his touch made her feel so relaxed and at ease. Yet, when he began to speak, she tensed momentarily. The thought of the video being circulated so easily frightened her a bit. It took a moment for the realization to hit her that the trip from the salon had resulted in many seeing her enjoying her Master’s cock as he took her in the limo. The feel of his touch moving over the soft skin of her breasts made her forget all about everything. <br><br>She let out a soft gasp as he pulled her up. It was amazing how empty she felt without something in there. Her eyes immediately closed as his lips met hers. She let her mouth silently convey her desire for him as she kissed him. It was the moments like that she truly understood the bond that had formed between them in such a short time. Every inch of her body belonged to him and the knowledge that it was so made her heart soar. <br><br>Feeling the bulging leather against her made it impossible to keep from grinding against him. It would never be proper for her to ask for what she so deeply desired without being told she may. Her actions spoke louder and clearer than any words could. She wanted him to know how his touch affected her and how readily she would submit to his will if he chose to act upon it.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>26-06-2010, 08:14:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His body pushed up into her grinding bottom, though he just had her moments before she was always a treat.. to enjoy her whenever he desired was wonderful. It was so tempting to use and abuse her body from the moment he woke up until the moment that exhaustion finally let sleep claim him. His legs flexed and the leather protested as he pushed harder into it and he pulled her more firmly into his lap.<br><br>Lips worried at her neck, fingers squeezed stroked and caressed the meat of her breasts, her pert bottom snugly in his lap. The two half globes of her ass hugging the bulge formed in his pants. The warmth that came from her tight rear felt like a sweltering fire, an inferno that begged to be fed till the passion from the act consumed them both.Oh, he knew her desires, he knew that it was her unquestioning loyalty and obedience to him that kept her for asking things of him. Still, it was always fun to hear her plead.<br><br><strong>"If you want something, just ask."</strong> he said to her. his hands squeezing her breast lightly and pulling them away from the trunk of her body before he released them to let them jiggle back into place so enticingly.<strong>"You don't always have to be the proper little slave girl, always afraid of angering me.</strong>&nbsp; one hand went to her breast while the other snaked down her body to her slave heat, his fingers lightly traced the line of her puffy labia.. letting the moisture gather on his fingertips.<strong>"... Im sure i have proven that sometimes, being a naughty little girl has its own unique rewards."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>26-06-2010, 20:21:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes closed as his lips found her neck. It was another area that when stimulated instantly could cause her to moisten. Her head moved in such a way to offer more of it to him. Her entire body trembled slightly as each touch fanned the flames that raged inside her. It was that unyielding need for more kept her shamelessly grinding against him in such a way. Even the slight dots of pain that came from her piercings in random intervals as he played with her chest made her need grow exponentially. <br><br>She could feel the leather clad bulge pressing firmly against her as he spoke. Her eyes closed as her mind filled with random images of what she would beg for if at that moment she could find the words. Her legs spread a bit wider as his fingers ran gently over her flesh. It was a combination of the smooth intoxicating sound of his voice and the way he knew just how to touch her body in various ways to illicit just the response he desired that robbed her of her words for those few moments. The delicate moans that replaced the actual syllables were a testament to how completely she was under his spell.<br><br>She inhaled sharply. The teasing kept her on the verge. Finally, after struggling to string together the sounds of coherent speech, she was able to convey her need. It was hard for her concentrate on the words as she squirmed in his lap. <br><br>“Master” she moaned. “Oh please Master, i need to feel You inside me so badly.” She managed to say before another shiver ran through her. “Please Master, take what is Yours.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>26-06-2010, 20:39:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				his fingers dipped into her folds as here words escaped, looking to force from her a loud moan of pleasure. Her intoxicating voice filled his senses, set his passions ablaze, it wasn't just the power in making someone beg. such a perfect slave like this does exactly what she was intended, every aspect of her is designed to please.. to set her masters passions aflame and to be ready for him should he desire anything from her.<br><br>he grinned, his fingers sliding out of her slowly as he pushed her up far enough to free his trapped shaft. The hot pulsing flesh standing from his pants as if in proud defiance of the leather that once restricted it. his head nestled warmly between her tight ass cheeks. he moved her back so that when he sat her back down on his lap his member came up between her legs, the base pressing against the bottom of her folds and the head well in view. <br><br><strong>"Now, since you begged so nicely, i'm going to let you decide where you want this."</strong> he whispered into her ear. his masculine scent coming from the tip wafting up as it pulsed and leaked his salty pre-cum. he took his hands from her body and placed them over hers, gently he guided them down so they were on his shaft.<strong>"Come on slave, where ever you want it."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Evia Wolfricht</strong> on <strong>26-06-2010, 21:28:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers gingerly wrapped around his shaft as she lifted her hips slowly. After having her bottom used so thoroughly throughout the day, it was time for her slave heat to get the full attention of her Master’s swollen manhood. The tip pressed between her lips as she carefully lowered herself onto him. A long, drawn out moan fled her parted lips as she felt him filling her velvety folds once again. Despite the pain that the vigorous act had the potential to inflict due to her very recent piercing, she was where she wanted him.<br><br>Her honey drenched his shaft as she settled into his lap, taking all of him inside of her. It was sheer heaven to feel him filling her once again. It was as if her slave heat had been designed to be the perfect fit for his thick cock. She began to subtle roll her hips as the rest of her stayed still. She wanted that brief moment of having him all to herself to last forever. There was something so different about the moments like those, which made them incredibly intimate in her mind. It was in those very moments that she no longer felt like just a piece of property that he acquired and more like the girl he chose to please him, even if she seemed less than perfect at it from time to time.<br><br>Her eyes fluttered shut as her hips continued to move. Soft sounds of pleasure filled the car as she let her body move on its own accord. The muddled sounds of her breathing and moans wove the tale of what her body was experiencing. She was so thankful that he gave her that privilege to decide where she wanted him most. Her body writhed and squirmed as she began to raise and lower her lips slowly and gently, letting herself drink in every detail of his manhood as it passed into and out of her tight little slave heat.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Innocence Lost [evia &amp; Isengrad]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Isengrad</strong> on <strong>26-06-2010, 22:35:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A groan escaped his lips as she made her choice..He was a bit surprised to find her lowering her cunt onto his throbbing manhood, then again maybe he shouldn't be. he had teased her, fucked her, brought her to orgasm after orgasm and had for the most part ignored her slave heat today.very few woman could spend all day having their ass played with and not be hungry for more traditional play later. By now she must be desperate to feel his throbbing length buried in her like that once again.<br><br>Her scent was intoxicating, the feel of her honey drenching his shaft and running into his balls.such a wonderful feeling to have her slave heat wrapped around his shaft so deliciously.his hands wrapped back around her body. His fingers clutched her breasts and his fingers pressed to her delicate aureoles,&nbsp; working the sensitive flesh under his expert care. Even if she was sore, he knew a little simulation would go a long way with her.<br><br>His moan escaped his lips as her body began to bounce up and down along his shaft<strong>"Yes... thats it slave.. keep it up."</strong> he moaned out, such a wonderful feeling once again. his hips pushing up into her on every bounce down to bury is turgid shaft into the yielding flesh of her slave heat, his passion boiling up along his shaft and member throbbing excitedly in her moist womanhood.He was wrapped in sheer ecstasy. <br>
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