Dark Revenge (Suiteheart & Misery)
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				Title: <strong>Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 06:13:47</strong>
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				He sat in the old van, the air conditioning had long ago stopped working, he hunched down further into his seat.&nbsp; He waited patiently for her to arrive as she had for the last couple weeks.&nbsp; The air in the parking garage where he waited was oppressive and stale but he barely noticed. His attention was fixed on the distant elevator doors to the building.&nbsp; &nbsp; Sweat ran freely down his temple to slow only when it hit the three day old stubble that ran along his cheeks.&nbsp; Adam glanced up to the rearview mirror, and barely recognized who he saw.&nbsp; It did not matter; he really could care less what he looked like.&nbsp; His hair now down to his shoulders, a bit straggly but not yet a wild enough to get concerned over.&nbsp; His cloths were the typical jeans, a dark t-shirt and common sneakers, nothing that would take notice if in a crowd.&nbsp; <br><br>While he waited he thought back to what drove him to be here now.&nbsp; Adam sat there thinking of how she had made him feel.&nbsp; He hated her, despised her in fact for everything that she had done to him in school.&nbsp; She made what should have been the best time of his life the worst.&nbsp; &nbsp;Ever since then any time something would go wrong in his life it would ultimately fall back to what she did to him.&nbsp; A little over a dozen years has passed since Adam was out of school, and they say ‘time heals all wounds’.&nbsp; Adams answer to that was that it was a bunch of shit.&nbsp; Time only makes it worse.&nbsp; <br><br>Focusing his attention back on the elevator doors,&nbsp; “Soon” he whispers to himself.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 02:11:00</strong>
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				It had been a long day. Not that it was particulary different then any other day, but it was still a long day nonetheless. Shrugging on her pea coat, she tugged her long, wavy, blonde hair out of the collar and pulled her car keys from the pocket of her expensive pants suit. <br><br>Immediately, she started walking towards her car; she parked in the same spot every day, it had her name on it. Being the CEO and owner of a company had it's perks. It also had it's downfalls. Like dealing with the annoying media and putting up with dumbass employees, but everyone had their place, and her's just happened to be above most people's. <br><br>Sighing, all she could think about was getting in her car and getting home, to strip and climb into her pj's and grab some ice cream and relax infront of the tv untill she fell asleep. It was going to be a good night. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 04:53:05</strong>
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				Adam risen lightly up into his seat when he saw her.&nbsp; His pulse quickens at the site of her, he silently mumbles to himself a couple of his favorite words for her.&nbsp; Finishing his mumbling, he further curses himself for reacting this way every time he sees her.&nbsp; It has been the same reaction for the last two weeks since he first saw her picture in the newspaper.&nbsp; His eyes flare, his pulse becomes a throbbing, and he sweats even more if that is possible in this garage.&nbsp; Anxious to get out of this heat he readies his keys to follow her.<br><br>He is not concerned should she get too far out of his site.&nbsp; He knows where she will end up, and that is the only thing that matters for now.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 21:05:27</strong>
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				Sliding her lithe body into the leather seat of her BMW, Heather had no problem starting the car and backing out of her spot, not even noticing the van. Turning on the radio, she found some upbeat music that would hopefully keep her awake untill she arrived home, and maneuvered easily out of the parking garage onto the dark, lonely streets. <br><br>It took her about twenty minutes to finally reach home, and anxiously she pulled into the garage, shut the door, and then with a sigh unlocked the door and walked inside. Most of the house was bare; she didn't have much time to decorate to her liking, so it would have to do. Dropping her purse on the kitchen counter, Heather headed straight for her room and impatiently pulled off her clothes, ignoring the fact that the window was wide open. It was late, and dark, so who would see? She stood there naked for a few seconds, enjoying the cool breeze on her taunt skin and cupped her C cup breasts in her palms, brushing her thumbs over her nipples and noting how hard they got almost instantly. It had been quite a while since she had the time and energy to find someone to sleep with, and mentally she apologized to her body for that. <br><br>After pulling on nothing more then a short pair of shorts and a tank top which her nipples easily poked through, Heather grabbed a few leftovers and sat infront of the tv, eating quickly and then heading straight to bed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 03:18:00</strong>
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				Pulling the van slightly away from the front view of the house, Adam watches the garage door close. Various lights come on and off through the house silently marking her passage. To his surprise, his gaze catches her through an upper window, he assumes is her bedroom window.&nbsp; He makes a mental note that the window is normally open and easily accessible.&nbsp; Watching her fingers suddenly dance across her breasts, any further planning slips away for just a moment.&nbsp; Sitting up slightly to adjust his pants that have suddenly become less comfortable.&nbsp; &nbsp; While the site was only but a moment the image locked into his mind.&nbsp; That brief episode quickly reminded him that ever since the abuse he took at her hands he was never able to have any kind of relationship with a woman.&nbsp; Whispering to himself “I am coming for you, then we will see what your made of.”&nbsp; &nbsp;He decides tonight is the night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 04:01:02</strong>
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				Turning off the tv and tossing her dishes in the sink, Heather sighed as she climbed the stairs slowly. She hadn't had a day off since she couldn't remember when, and it was starting to show. It seemed to take forever for her to reach her bedroom, and she didn't even turn on the light before collapsing on the king size bed, something she had bought with the intention of doing everything but sleeping in it. <br><br>Managing to crawl under the covers and pull the blankets up to her chin, Heather is out cold in a manner of minutes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 04:49:54</strong>
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				<br>With only a piece of moon shining tonight is the night.&nbsp; Standing outside her bedroom window, he determines the best way to her bedroom window.&nbsp; Before taking the next step to his bittersweet revenge, he checks his pockets to ensure he has everything set.&nbsp; He quietly pulls van closer to the house but not close enough to risk waking her with the sound of the motor.&nbsp; He pulls out his ski mask and tight leather gloves.&nbsp; He sets them aside for a moment, and pulls a small bottle of chloroform and an old bandana.&nbsp; He&nbsp; places them into his old jacket for easy access, and proceeds to place the black ski mask over his face, followed by his gloves.&nbsp; <br><br>Taking one more glance up and down the barren street, he proceeds to scale the side of the house.&nbsp; Adam finds it is much more difficult than originally planned, and falling twice before finally gaining access to the bedroom window.&nbsp; Pausing to catch his breath, and whip the seat from around his eyes.&nbsp; Silent as a cat, he slithers his way into the window and stopping to ensure that he has not interrupted the rhythm of her breathing.&nbsp; Feeling confident that she is still asleep, he stands and ever so slowly crawls his way to her bed.&nbsp; He curses the darkness of her room, not willing to take any risks he continues his slow crawl where after what seemed like and eternity he reaches her bed.&nbsp; Standing hesitantly, he pauses and stares at the hint of breast that is just barely visible in the sliver of moonlight.&nbsp; His hand absently reaches for her breast before he stops, and holds only inches from their perfection.&nbsp; Pulling quickly away, grumbling to himself, he pulls the cloth and bottle from his pocket.&nbsp; As he douses the close with chloroform, he questions himself one more time, <em>“Okay Adam, this is it, no turning back now”</em>&nbsp; pausing to think for only a second, he grabs the back of her head with one firm hand and simultaneously places the chloroform over her nose and mouth with his other and holds on.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 05:10:47</strong>
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				Something's wrong.<br><br>Jerking awake, her eyes grow wide in terror as a man bends over her, holding a cloth to her face, and Heather knows what's going on. Her screams are muffled into the cloth as he presses it hard to her face, covering her mouth and nose so she's forced to breathe in the chemical. <br><br>It's no use. Turning her head from side to side, trying to twist it out of his grip, nothing works. Big tears well in her eyes, and she can see the edges of her vision going dark, and in a panic she struggles harder for a few seconds before she can see nothing.<br><br>Her body falls limp against the bed, a sheen of sweat over her stomach and arms. Heather's tank top had risen up in the struggle and was so close to her tits he'd be able to see their delicious curve. Her pants are riding low on her hips, and he'd be able to see how her skin glistens all the way under her clothes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 06:22:41</strong>
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				The most difficult part being done, he stops to catch his breath.&nbsp; Knowing that he only has about an hour before it wears off he quickly ties her hands together and feet together.&nbsp; That all done he steps back to look her over. As his eyes devour every part of her body, the sweat that tells tantalizing tales of what exists further under her shorts, up to the curves of her breast that are partially visible.&nbsp; Between the show she unknowingly gave and now, his manhood was pressed hard against his jeans.&nbsp; <br><br>Knowing he has some time, he pulls out his manhood and drags it along her stomach.&nbsp; The leaving a slight trail of precum as he passes, pausing Adam slaps Heather with his member,<em> “Mmmm, you like this huh, yeah there’ll be more of that.” </em>&nbsp; Stopping himself before getting carried away.&nbsp; He didn’t want to leave any possible evidence to track back to him.&nbsp; Putting himself back together, he easily picks Heather up and carries her down the stairs, and to his waiting van.&nbsp; &nbsp; None to gently he dumps her in the back before quietly shutting the door.&nbsp; Running back to the house, he quickly hacks her laptop and sends an email to her office Admin explaining that she has decided that she has been working incredibly too many hours and is dire need of a vacation.&nbsp; The email goes on to explain that the CFO will be covering all meetings for the next two weeks.&nbsp; Once Adam hits send on that email, he sends another email to the CFO explaining the same situation and putting him in charge for the next two weeks.&nbsp; <br><br>With that complete, he closes and locks the house for what he knows will be a long time.&nbsp; Checking one more time up and down the street and still no sign of any life of any kind, he quickly gets into the van and calmly heads to a special place he has lined up for this very moment. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>13-09-2009, 04:21:56</strong>
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				It's a long ride to the place that Adam has picked out just for her, and before they reach their destination Heather stirs. Groggily, she wriggles and instantly knows that something is off. Moaning softly, she tries to sit up only to be hindered by her restranits. "What the.." Still sleepy from the chloroform, she desperately tries to pull apart her wrists and ankles, but of course to no avail. Slowly, panic builds in her, and Heather can feel the blood pounding in her ears. <br><br>"What... Where am I? Who are you? Where are you taking me?!" With every word her voice gets more frantic, and before long she's shrieking her questions. Tears fill her lovely eyes and fall down her pale cheeks, terror coursing through her veins.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>13-09-2009, 06:36:25</strong>
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				The drive took longer than he planned.&nbsp; Staying on backroads and side streets had made the trip longer.&nbsp; Cringing inwardly when he heard her stir and begin asking questions.&nbsp; “Damnit” Adam mumbles to himself.&nbsp; Her screaming continues, finally at a place that is desolate enough that she will not be heard, he pulls over.&nbsp; Shuts the lights off the van, but lets the engine idle, he quickly strolls around to the back of the van and jerks the doors open with such force they bounce off the side with a loud bang.&nbsp; Climbing into the van careful to stay way from any attempt to kick him.&nbsp; Forcibly grabbing her ankles and holding them he slowly edges his hands up her legs ensuring they are immobile.&nbsp; Enjoying the feeling of her thigh being forcibly held between his hands.&nbsp; He gives her thigh a couple squeezes.<br><br>Before getting to distracted and losing time, he quickly pulls a dirty rag from the floor and stuffs it roughly, maybe a bit too rough, into her mouth.&nbsp; “Oh, this is only the beginning.” He says to her.&nbsp; Groping her thighs one more time, as he edges his hands back down her legs and slams the doors shut as he exits.&nbsp; Jumping back into the van he takes off, flipping the lights on as he is going.<br><br>After another 30 minutes of driving he has arrived at a quintessential urban neighborhood.&nbsp; He has been planning this place for so very long, just for her.&nbsp; Pulling up to the house, with it’s perfect white siding, and two story Victorian style home.&nbsp; The windows perfectly covered, the porch screams the perfect family.&nbsp; He quietly pulls the van into the garage and quickly hits the button for the garage door to close.&nbsp; No need to give possible eyes to see anything.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Much more relaxed now that he is finally home he casually walks to the back of the van and pulls open the doors, staring at her, his Heather, committing this moment to his memory. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>13-09-2009, 22:59:50</strong>
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				In between screams, she could hear a man mumbling something along the lines of "Damnit," and her overwhelming fear made her stay quieter. "Please, could you just tell me what you're going to do? Who are you?" Heather wasn't screaming now, but soon became paniced again as he pulled the van over, and got out of the car. She could see his silhouette moving towards the back of the vehicle, and scrambled trying to ball herself up into the back corner, as far away from the doors as possible. <br><br>It didn't help at all. Easily, he grabbed her legs, preventing her from kicking him. His hands smoothed up her long limbs, making her shiver and squirm, trying to fight him off. "Please.. Let me go! Get your hands off me.." Howled through gritted teeth, these words did nothing to stop him from forcing a rag into her mouth and down her throat, effectively quieting her. Large, frustrated tears fell from her eyes as he groped her once more before slamming the doors and heading back to the drivers side. <br><br>After what seemed like another three hours, the van pulled into a quiet, normal neighborhood. Nothing like the dark house far from civilization that she had been suspecting, and a small ray of hope shines in her. Perhaps he hadn't anything too terrible planned for her after all...<br><br>Heather squirms once more, pleading with her eyes for him to let her go as he yanks open the back doors, seemingly much more calm. Tears still make their way down her cheeks as she looks at him, and something in his face rings a bell in her head. Who was he, this person that looked so goddamned familiar? He'd be able to see some sort of recognition in her face as she started at him, brows wrinkling in confusion. Where had she seen him before? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 04:44:40</strong>
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				Smiling a crooked smile, he grabs her by the ankle pulling her to him and out of the van.&nbsp; &nbsp;He lifts her easily cradling her in his arms.&nbsp; Refusing to answer any of her questions or speak to her for the moment.&nbsp; <br><br>He carries her straight to the basement, where Adam has set up a special place for his Heather.&nbsp; <br>Music immediately filters out loud enough to be tough to hold a normal conversation in, but not loud enough to cause an suspicion from neighbors.&nbsp; He flicks on the light leading down the stairs, a single light bulb lights the basement.&nbsp; His eyes float across the thousands of pictures of her covering ever inch of the walls.&nbsp; A feral smile crosses his face, as he takes in the pictures and looks at the woman in his arms, “Finally” he whispers to himself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Carefully carrying her down the flight of stairs, where he turns the corner, and a single double mattress sits on the cold concrete floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;He looks over the bare mattress with pride, there are some questionable stains that best not to think too much about. <br>&nbsp;<br>He drops her none to gently to the mattress.&nbsp; He rifles through his pockets until his hand comes out with a key to the handcuffs.&nbsp; Bending down on his haunches, he traces his fingers up her leg starting at Heathers ankle working his way slowly up her thigh, across her belly before stopping to grab her bounded wrists.&nbsp; He grabs the handcuffs and releases on of her hands from the cuffs.&nbsp; Hold the wrists tight with his free hand, he places the key next to the bed before man handling her up so that she is standing on the bed.&nbsp; Once satisfied with her placement he takes her still cuffed hand and places the other end of the cuffs to the exposed pipe.<br><br>Adam steps back from Heather to admire her standing there partially clothed and unable to do anything.&nbsp; “Here’s the deal, you are here, there is no way out of this.”&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 05:11:35</strong>
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				Squealing through the gag as he grabs her ankle, Heather tries her hardest to fight him. His smile sends shivers down her spine, and she squirms and wriggles the whole way into the basement, feeling terribly uncomfortable with his arms wrapped so tightly around her. Her eyes widen as he takes everything in. <br><br>An older looking used mattress lies on the floor, and music floats in the air and surrounds the two. It's not very bright, but there's enough light for her to see the hundreds of pictures coating every inch of the walls. Pictures of her. Heather's body stiffens in his arms as she notices just how many pictures there are, and every single one has something directly to do with her. Whimpers and moans of fear are muffled by the rag in her mouth, and her eyes turn up to meet his as he whispers, "Finally". Tears well in her eyes, as it finally starts to sink in. She's screwed. <br><br>Squealing as he drops her roughly onto the mattress, she immediately tries to scoot as far away from him as possible. His finger soon lands on her leg and she tries to pull it away, squirming and trying to do as much as possible to get him to take his finger off. Nothing works though, and soon he has her wrists in his hands, and unlocks one side of the handcuffs. Relief floods through her untill he wraps his own hand around her free wrist, using it to tug he upwards untill she's standing and then he locks her other hand onto a pipe, so she's stuck. Once he steps back, her free hand reaches up to pull the rag from her mouth, the rough material making her gag as she tosses it on the floor, looking alternatly furious and terrified. "Who the hell are you. And what do you mean? As soon as the cops find out I'm gone, I'll be out of here in no time. It's not like a big CEO can go missing without anyone noticing.. dumbass." Her words are venom, and ineffectively Heather tugs on the pipe, trying to get her other wrist free. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 06:17:09</strong>
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				His eyes take on a dark look as a smile slowly appears on his lips.&nbsp; “Dumbass huh?&nbsp; &nbsp;Don’t you know love, you are on vacation for the next several weeks.”&nbsp; He laughs to himself at how wonderful his plan is coming together.&nbsp; “I am not quite as stupid as you once thought I was.&nbsp; Your entire life is on these walls.&nbsp; I know you better than you know yourself.&nbsp; By the time I am done with you, you will beg me to take you away from this miserable world.&nbsp; But I won’t, why you may ask?&nbsp; &nbsp;Well”&nbsp; &nbsp;his smile grows larger, “Only then can we really start to make you feel how I once felt.”&nbsp; He leans closer to her, whispering in her ear, “We have so much time to get to know each other.” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 01:23:05</strong>
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				Her brows knit together in confusion. "What do you mean, I'm on 'vacation'?" His laughter sent shivers down Heather's spine, she was that creeped out. His words were confusing, 'once thought I was,' 'how I once felt,' all these phrases signaled that she'd known him once before. And he did seem so very familiar, but she just couldn't remember who he was. "Who are you? Why do you look so familiar?" As he leans closer, she stumbles backwards, trying hard to put distance between the two of them. "Stay away from me, you creep. I don't want to know anything about you, now let me go!" Her lush red lips frowned as she ordered him to release her, even though Heather knew it wouldn't do her any good. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 01:53:44</strong>
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				Refusing to answer any further of her questions, that will all come in time, he looks down at his watch, its so very late and there was so much he wants to do.&nbsp; He pulls close to her cheek to cheek, his tongue snakes from his mouth to lightly touch her beautiful lips.&nbsp; Breathing hard, Adam turns his head and inhales deeply of the scent of her hair, “Your hair it smells so.....nice.”&nbsp; he comments with and evil gleam in his eye, before walking over to the other side of the basement.&nbsp; Rummaging through the cabinet, after a few minutes he finds what he is looking for.&nbsp; Returning quickly back to Heather, he grabs her hair hard and pulls the scissors that he just retrieved.&nbsp; “Your hair smells so nice, I think I will have it.”&nbsp; With that he proceeds to forcibly cut her hair off in random chunks.&nbsp; The hair falls fast in varying lengths.&nbsp; He leaves no more than five to six inches of hair left on her head before finishing.&nbsp; He throws the scissors to the other side of the basement, and gathers up the freshly cut hair into both hands.&nbsp; He brings the hair full into his face again breathing deeply.&nbsp; Looking up to her from the floor and smiles, “So much time together.”&nbsp; &nbsp; With that comment he slowly walks back into the dimly lit stairs, looking back once and whispers, "Hell will be better than what I am going to do." and quickly finishes his climb of the stairs, turning the lights of the basement off throwing the room into a total darkness.&nbsp; <em>In the background Marilyn Manson "This is the new shit" begins to play.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 02:34:35</strong>
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				"What are you.... Please, STOP!" Even though she fought him, she was no match for his strength. Her lips recoil from the touch of his tongue, and she tries ineffectively to push him away with her free hand, wimpering with fear and disgust. "Please, let me go," Heather's voice is weak with protest as he turns to bury his nose in her hair, inhaling her scent. She shivers in disgust, trying hard to pull away and is relieved when he lets her go, and she too is breathing heavy from fear. <br><br>Once he returns, her body is stiff with anticipation, knowing that he will not be doing anything good. Shock fills her as he begins to cut off her beautiful hair, and tears fill her eyes. "PLEASE! What are you doing?! STOP!" Afraid to pull away and have him 'accidently' cut her skin, she is forced to sit there and take it, watching chunks of her gorgeous hair fall to the ground where he gathers it up, cupping it gently in his hands. "You... You bastard.. How could you?!" Shamed and terrified, she sobs into her free hand, covering her face as he leaves and shuts off the light, leaving her in total darkness. "PLEASE!" Heather is terrified of being left alone in the dark in an unfamiliar place, and screams and cries untill her voice is hoarse. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 04:11:36</strong>
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				Standing at the door of the basement listening to her screams and cry.&nbsp; His body flush with satisfaction, the rush from the evening, her breasts in the window, his member sliding across her body, his hands sliding up her thigh, was too much.&nbsp; Standing there at the door, he pulls out his manhood and strokes hit hard.&nbsp; His elbow thumbs against the basement door hard with each stroke.&nbsp; His body on edge he finishes very quick and hurriedly pulls himself back together.&nbsp; <br><br>Adam sits at the kitchen table where he proceeds to carefully write a delicately written letter to each of Heathers family.&nbsp; He starts off with casual chit chat from what he knows of her from watching her all this time.&nbsp; Ending each letter with an explanation that Heather will be unreachable for the next several weeks on vacation and she will send a post card from time to time so all know she is fine.&nbsp; <br>Spending several hours writing each letter to her family, he notices he can no longer hear her.&nbsp; He quietly opens the door to the basement and turns on the dim light. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 05:04:49</strong>
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				It doesn't take long for Heather to loose her voice, reduced to a sobbing, frightened, raspy mess. She doesn't even notice him standing at the stop of the stairs, jerking himself off, or she would have been even more horrified, knowing that this man she doesn't recognize is getting off to the thought of her being his captive and having her at his mercy, and the little show she unwittingly gave him earlier. <br><br>Before long, she's exhausted. Screaming and fighting and emotionally drained, Heather sinks back to the mattress, her arm high up in the air almost pulled out of her socket from being cuffed to the pipe, but she just couldn't stand any longer. Weeping with huge, gasping sobs, Heather cries herself into a shallow sleep, twisting and crying out even in her dreams, she appears to be fighting this man all over again and still loosing. Not waking up when he turns the light on, she continues to squirm in her dreams, sobbing and pleading for mercy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 15:24:21</strong>
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				<br>Adam stands and stares as she sleeps.&nbsp; Smiling, he watches her squirm even in her sleep.&nbsp; Feeling no sympathy for her at all as he stands over her bed, he pulls his leg back with the intention to kick the bed hard. If he was lucky she would come flying awake with more fear in her eyes.<br>&nbsp; <br>Knowing that there is much more in store for her, he stops in mid-kick, standing there. After staring at her he storms back up the stairs, turning the light out as he passes.&nbsp; Angry with himself more than anything for showing any form of compassion for that woman.&nbsp; She above all deserves none of his compassion and it will not happen again.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 02:34:10</strong>
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				Jumping awake as somebody storms up the stairs, Heather is instantly confused. Where the hell is she?! Stumbling over her own feet in her haste to stand up, she notices the gross stains on the mattress she's on, the hundreds of pictures on the walls... every one having something to do with her... and it all comes back. Moaning softly, she rubs at her eyes with her free hand, trying to come up with a way to get out of here. <br><br>Before she can leave, she has to find out who the hell this guy is, which means he'll have to join her downstairs, and it finally clicks that he must have been the one pounding up the steps. Was he watching her sleep?! Heather shivers at the thought, and comes up with a way to bring him downstairs. "HEY! YOU ASSHOLE!! I'M HUNGRY!" She screams loudly, everything and every insult she can think of, hoping it won't backfire. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 00:21:26</strong>
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				Adam lets her scream on for several minutes before slowly opening the door, and walking back down the stairs taking each one with a measured step.&nbsp; He walks straight up to her leaving only the barest space between their bodies.&nbsp; His face only inches from hers, with a menacing whisper, “What the FUCK do you want!” spittle sprays from his lips.&nbsp; <br><br>Moving slightly back from her, he lets his eyes slowly walk her body.&nbsp; His gaze lingers hungrily over different parts of her body, much as a wolf would when stalking his prey.&nbsp; Adam licks his lips and quietly asks again, “Well?”&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 05:27:32</strong>
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				She tries to scoot backwards as he approaches, but finds she can't move much farther away from him. Heather can feel the heat from his body against her front, and she tries to keep a straight face and not whimper or struggle to push him away. "I'm hungry and thirsty." Although she winced when his saliva shot into her face, she lifted her free hand to wipe it off, looking disgusted. <br><br>Her face crumples into anger and distaste as his eyes roam her body, stopping and exploring different parts. Heather's eyes narrow, and she raises an eyebrow, trying to look haughty. "I said, I'm hungry and thirsty. Do something about it, please." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 02:28:56</strong>
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				A smirk slides onto Adam's face at her demand.&nbsp; "You hungry are you, I am so sorry for the neglect of your needs."&nbsp; With that he walks back to the other side of the basement into the darkness where he pours something into a metal bowl.&nbsp; Walking back to her, he throws down two bowls in front of her.&nbsp; One bowl holds water, while the other holds what appears to be cat food.&nbsp; <br><br>Walking away again he comes back with a light chair.&nbsp; Sitting on it backwards with his arms crossed along the back, he eyes her with a dark look, "Let us get something straight, you demand nothing from me or your time here will only get more miserable.&nbsp; You be a good kitten and things can get more enduring."&nbsp; he pauses to let her comprehend her situation, and continues "I will not tolerate your demanding, condescending attitude that you have done nothing but ruined people with your nose in the air."&nbsp; his voice gets softer as he continues "this is retribution."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 01:58:51</strong>
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				As the smirk slides onto his face, her smile slips off. Heather tries to see what he's doing on the other side of the dim lit room, but she can't see a thing. She looks a little happier as he returns with two bowls, but snarls as she smells the catfood. "What the... Is that <em>cat food</em>?!" She kicks at it with her foot, refusing to touch it. <br><br>His words only make her angrier. "Who the hell do you think you are? And you want me to act like a 'kitten'?? I am no man's 'kitten', and certainly not yours." However, she becomes confused once he talks about retribution, her brow wrinkling. "Retribution for what? What have I ever done to you?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 03:10:09</strong>
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				A strained laugh escapes Adam, he quickly rises from the chair he was sitting on.&nbsp; "For what you ask? Why I would not be the wonderful person I am without your assistance so long ago."&nbsp; With a bow full of mockery, he begins to pace back and forth.&nbsp; Spinning in a circle with his arms spread wide "You see, I know you well."&nbsp; stopping to face Heather his voice gets very low, "but you see I know you from long ago.&nbsp; I was someone that you put through hell every day."&nbsp; Adam pauses to gain control of himself.&nbsp; "Retribution, revenge if you like, I am going make every day forward so memorable for you just as you did for me." <br><br>The smile now on Adams face told stories of torment and pain, "<em>Kitten</em> nothing you say and nothing you do will change what is happening here.&nbsp; It is inevitable it is simply how miserable you want to be."&nbsp; he breaths in deeply and edges closer to her, "this is where I am different from you.&nbsp; You gave me no choice, I on the other hand will give you that choice."&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 03:41:07</strong>
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				Straining her mind, she tries to think back to long ago and figure out where she's known him from... But she can't come up with it. Frustrated beyond belief, Heather narrowed her eyes at the man, watching him bow and then begin to pace back and forth, her nervousness growing with each step he takes. "I.. I don't understand, I don't remember you," <br><br>His smile unnerved her, and she snarled as he called her 'kitten'. Heather tries to back away from him, but is stuck handcuffed to the pipe and can't really get too far away. Her eyes grow wider with fear the closer he gets, and she starts to panic. "Please, leave me be... Don't come any closer.." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 07:13:45</strong>
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				Seeing the fear in her eyes, Adam glows with satisfaction.&nbsp; Now standing so very close to Heather,&nbsp; &nbsp;"You surprise me to not even remember the humiliation you inflicted on me."&nbsp; &nbsp;He drags his fingers along her cheek, "I thought my kitten was hungry?"&nbsp; <br><br>Laughing as he walks away calling over his shoulders, "I have a few things to get ready for you but I will be back and then the real fun will begin, that is a promise."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 18:37:54</strong>
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				His fingers on her cheek make her shiver in disgust, and she bites her lip to keep from whimpering out loud. "I.. I'm not any more... Please, just back up.." Heather sighs in relief when he leaves, calling back over his shoulders what sounds like a threat. "What... What are you talking about??" But he's gone upstairs before she can even ask a question, and she's left alone in the basement, terrified about what he's got planned for her. <br><br>For some reason, while she's left in the basement to ponder what he's goin to do to her, it clicks. She gasps as she suddenly remembers who he is. "Adam... Adam Jensen?" She says quietly to herself, tears in her eyes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 01:57:57</strong>
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				Adam sits down to his computer, and accesses the Internet via some neighbors wireless in order to keep any trace of her from him.&nbsp; He quickly begins reviewing her various bank accounts and investment accounts.&nbsp; Surprised at just how wealthy she was, eliminating her savings was going to take some time.&nbsp; Undaunted he rearranges her investments randomly selecting funds.&nbsp; "Let us just see how well this does." Adam mumbles as he clicks submit.&nbsp; <br><br>Moving back to the Internet, he sits in front of the screen and ponders for a moment and decides some charity work is in order.&nbsp; Adam makes a rather large donation to the effort to legalize cannabis and purchases several hardcore videos to be shipped to random people he found on the Internet.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>After about an hour of spending and satisfied for the moment he pushes himself back from the table and heads into a study where several TV's and Camera's are sitting.&nbsp; Smiling he picks up all 3 of the digital video camera's and heads back to the basement.&nbsp; Adam quickly deposits the camera's and without so much as a glance toward Heather he races back up stairs for the rest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 02:20:04</strong>
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				Heather was left alone in the dark. Adam didn't come back down for a while, leaving her to herself in the dark, damp, basement. Her screams went unnoticed, unheaded, and before long she was huffing and puffing on the mattress, trying to find a comfortable way to sit or stand. Nothing was comfortable. If she had any idea what she was doing upstairs, she might have fought a little harder, screamed a little louder, done anything to try and get his attention. As it was, she was happy to have a bit of a respite from him, a bit of a time to rest and think about what was going to happen. <br><br>However, when he came back down, she sat up, eager to get some response. "ADAM JENSEN" She shrieked when he stepped down, placing the three cameras and then heading right back upstairs without even saying anything else. Dismayed that her approach hadn't worked, she waited for him to come back down. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 03:06:10</strong>
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				Once out of site of her, he let his surprise register. <em>Does it change anything that she knows me?</em> Adam thinks to himself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Deciding nothing changes, a smile glides lightly onto his face.&nbsp; Thrilled that Heather knows now who he is, he moves into the study to grab the first of the 3 TV's.&nbsp; He quickly takes the first of the flat panels down stairs and plugs it into the first of the cameras.&nbsp; Setting the camera just out of her reach on the left side of the mattress.&nbsp; He hangs the TV from the wall with her pictures. <br><br>Adam turns on the first TV and adjusts the camera to the position that suits him.&nbsp; Once satisfied of the placement he returns to the study for the next TV.&nbsp; Performing the same tasks as the first, he sets the camera up directly in front of the mattress, and sets this TV up next to the first on the wall.&nbsp; Once he adjusts the camera with the right zoom and capturing the entire mattress and her handcuffs, he retrieves the final TV.&nbsp; He sets the final TV up next to the first two.&nbsp; Plugging in the camera on the right of the mattress, he performs the final adjustment.&nbsp; All the TV's on silently capturing and showing only her.&nbsp; <br><br>Never speaking to her during the set up process, he looks at her now, "So you know my name, do you really remember me?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 03:48:12</strong>
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				What the hell is he doing? <br><br>He's set up a camera on each side of her mattress, and tv's hooked up to each camera all over the room. Heather stays silent too, chewing on her lip and looking from screen to screen, taking note of her image on each. It isn't long before she gets sick of looking at herself, strung up and obviously uncomfortable. Turning her head away from the view is only more uncomfortable, yet Heather feels it's necessary, not wanting to see the tvs. <br><br>Slowly, she turns her head toward Adam, regarding him with a wicked smile. "Wow... Let's see. It was a terribly long time ago... Right? Preschool? Kindergarten? You were the pathetic boy on the outside, not cool, unliked, awkward, and ugly. I was head bitch, and put you in your place, where you belonged. Right? Tell me, am I remembering this correctly?" She sneered, enjoying going back in time and remembering what an evil little girl she had been. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 05:16:20</strong>
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				Adam laughs a dark laugh, his brow tightens, "Ah, see I knew you would remember eventually."&nbsp; he edges closer to her "Mmm yes you were an evil little girl."&nbsp; a sparkle in his eye as he walks slowly towards her, "You were head bitch and knew how to make it hurt, and apparently you have not forgot how that all works, but one slight change"&nbsp; &nbsp;now right in front of her, he runs his hand through what is left of her hair "This time you will feel just how it feels to be humiliated kitten." <br><br>He pulls her head to face the camera in front of the bed and licks up her cheek.&nbsp; "Do you like what I have set up for you?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 21:13:07</strong>
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				The closer he gets the more her face twists in discomfort. Try as she might, the cuff was secure around her wrist and the pipe, and she couldn't go anywhere. Heather tries to yank her head out of his grip as he toys with her hair, snarling with rage that he would dare get this close to her. "Leave me alone," Her words are sharp and said under her breath, not that they have any effect. <br><br>His little pet name for her sends shivers down her spine, not in a good way. Heather squeals as he turns her head to face the first camera, grossing her out as he scraps his tongue along her cheek. "Not at all, which even a dumbass like you should already know," Fury bubbles up under every word as she squirms, desperate to get out of his grip.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 03:24:51</strong>
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				Unable to control himself any longer, he explodes with laughter.&nbsp; "Oh....oh"&nbsp; Adam pauses to catch his breath, "Little angry are we huh?"&nbsp; Adam immediately ceases his laughing, with a evil glint in his eyes "And what do you think you can do about it, <em>kitten</em>?"&nbsp; he lets his fingers walk dangerously through Heathers hair.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 04:09:12</strong>
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				His laughter scares her more then anything else, and she glares back at him as he regardes her, seeming to be in no rush at all, more then willing to draw this out for her. Shaking with rage, she tries hard to tear her head from his fingers, spitting mad. "I'll.. I'll... I'll do something, something to make you regret ever even touching me, and then you'll be sorry.." Snarling, she snaps, reaching up with her free hand to smack his hand away from her head, not enjoying his touch. "Get off me." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 04:35:43</strong>
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				His smile is back and widens hearing her empty threats.&nbsp; He grabs her free hand in mid-swing and squeezes hard, "I regret many things but this is not one of them. My regrets many regrets in life were caused by you" he growls, "Now you will experience regret like I did."&nbsp; His fingers draw tighter in her hair.&nbsp; <br><br>Heather's empty rage only entices him deeper into his game, "You got a thank you email today for the gifts you bought.&nbsp; It was a very nice gesture.&nbsp; And before I forget, your investment bank wished to confirm your rearrangement of funds.&nbsp; I took care of that for you."&nbsp; &nbsp;he watches her close as he continues, "Your uncle goes to surgery next week but he should be fine, and your mother wants you to call."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>24-09-2009, 01:17:40</strong>
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				She squealed softly as he wrapped his fingers around her wrist, squeezing her hard. "Let go of me..!" Frowning, she tried to yank herself out of his grip, but he was too strong for her. Heather sunk her teeth into her lip to keep from crying out in pain as his fingers twisted tighter in her hair. <br><br>Still, she couldn't help but be curious. "Gifts..?" Heather gasped as he talked about her funds, and she squirmed even harder. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!" Panic set in; those were her life's savings that he had 'taken care of for her', and tears of fury welled in her eyes. "You bastard. Do what you have to with me, but leave my family OUT OF THIS," She punctuated the words with more struggles, eventually giving in with a strangled sob, terrified. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 06:12:49</strong>
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				Lifting her chin with a single finger to look at him, "Remember these feelings, I lived with them for years from you."&nbsp; &nbsp;Staring into her eyes a moment longer before pulling his finger away and walking away.&nbsp; Setting his foot on the first step and pausing he looks backs in her direction before climbing the stairs plunging the room into partial darkness. The only light coming from the flickering of the three TV screens showing her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 21:15:35</strong>
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				Her eyes narrow as he presses his finger on the underside of her chin, lifting her welling eyes to meet his. Frustrated beyond belief, she can do nothing but sniffle and fight the building tears, finally a few seeping out from under her eyelids as he mounts the stairs, turning back to relish the sight of his enemy defeated before him, chained to his basement and being taped from almost every angle. <br><br>Heather manages to hold it in untill he leaves, switching off the light and leaving her bathed in the glow of the tv's broadcasting nothing but her. As soon as the door closes, she lets out a sob, slumping against the wall as sobs wrack her body. She's terrified of what he's going to do to her family, to her, to her reputation. And she can do nothing about it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 05:08:32</strong>
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				Rested from a couple hours of sleep, Adam looks out his window and the sun has risen long ago.&nbsp; He groggily grabs for his watch noticing it is almost 10 am.&nbsp; He gives a long cat like stretch, a smile grows across his face remembering the enjoyments of his previous night.&nbsp; <br><br>Laying there a moment longer Adam crawls out of bed and heads to the shower to clean himself up. Throwing on a pair of jeans, and refreshed, he walks into the kitchen and fixes a large bowl of cereal.&nbsp; With his cereal he walks to the basement. Kneeling next the bed he watches her for a few moments, "How is my kitten this morning?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 23:43:14</strong>
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				No matter how much she squirmed or wriggled, Heather couldn't get comfortable. Her arm always felt like it was being pulled out of it's socket, and the sobs wracking her body didn't help, infact, they increased her pain. It took her hours to finally fall asleep, and by the time she had stopped crying and slipped into unconsciousness, Adam had joined her in the basement. <br><br>She jerked awake, blinking slowly and looking around, confused as to where she was and what had happened. It only took a few moments for everything to fall back into place, and she glared at Adam, whimpering as she once more tried to get comfortable. Refusing to answer his question or awknowledge him, Heather was slightly uncomfortable with the fact that she didn't know how long he'd been sitting there, watching her, but she didn't want to ask him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 04:06:01</strong>
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				"Hmmm, you do not feel inclined to talk to me?"&nbsp; he glances up at the televisions hanging on the wall.&nbsp; Adam places another spoonful of cereal into his mouth.&nbsp; "Tell me, how did you feel when you humiliated me?"&nbsp; pausing before continuing, "I think I see why you enjoyed it so much."&nbsp; <br><br>Finishing his breakfast he sits his bowl on the basement ledge, and grabs the bed she is laying on, he looks to her and simply states "Get up."&nbsp; He prepares to pull the bed away from her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 21:07:11</strong>
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				She can't help but notice her stomach growling as he spoons the cereal into his mouth, and glares at him angrily still refusing to answer. When he prepares to pull the bed away from her, she debates about it for a second before standing up, deciding that, for now, she's better off doing what she can to not piss him off. This doesn't mean she'll behave and be his little 'kitten', but the little things that don't matter to her she won't have a problem doing. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 02:42:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam pulls the bed well away from Heather once complete, he moves the camera much farther from her.&nbsp; Looking around to ensure that she has ample space he walks to the darkness of the other side of the basement.&nbsp; Walking back dragging a hose and a large smile on his face, "Ready to get clean?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 21:33:37</strong>
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				Heather stumbles over the mattress as he pulls it out from under her feet, and her brow wrinkles. "What.. What are you doing?" Her confusion only gets greater as he drags the cameras back, but she finally understands what he's planning on doing when he smiles sadistically. "Please... Don't... I don't want that.." Scrambling, she tries to back away as far as she can, knowing that the water probably won't be warm...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 03:04:54</strong>
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				Adam hesitates for only a second and slowly pulls the trigger on the nozzle to begin a shower of cold water.&nbsp; His eyes linger over her drenched body, admiring how the cloth pulls tight to her curves.&nbsp; With a smile, "there we go.....all clean."&nbsp; Adam ceases the flow of water, and takes the hose back to it's hiding place and walks back with a towel.<br><br>Walking to Heather, he spreads the towel wide and begins to dry her face.&nbsp; Patting gently careful to not be too rough.&nbsp; He slowly brushes the towel down her neck and across her body paying extra attention her clothed areas.&nbsp; His brush across her breast and down her flat stomach.&nbsp; He continues to move slowly down each of her legs drying them each thoroughly.&nbsp; Adam's eyes gleam as he completes.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 21:08:37</strong>
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				"No... Please!" Gasping, she tries to lift her hands to cover her face, goosebumps pimpling her skin as soon as she's showered with the cold water. Her tank top and pajama bottoms are almost instantly soaked, sticking close to her body. With her nipples hard under her tanktop, Heather's face turns bright red underneath her soaked hair sticking to her face. It seemed like forever before he turned the hose off, storing it away to undoubtedly use another time, then comes forward with a large towel.<br><br>Confused for a second she becomes furious as he starts to dry her off, gently patting her face, then down her slender neck, moving the towel down her shivering, tense body. Heather would have fought him off, but the basement wasn't warm to begin with, and she was absolutely freezing. As he steps back, she lowers her gaze to the floor in embarrassment, feeling hatred racing through her veins. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>09-10-2009, 02:58:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam steps back from Heather, the towel heavy with water.&nbsp; with a light chuckle Adam asks, "Now is that not better...all nice and clean?"&nbsp; Adam steps back into the shadows dropping the towel onto the cool concrete and brings a large towel with him.&nbsp; <br><br>Dropping the blanket for the moment Adam pushes the mattress back to the basement wall, and readjusts the cameras to their original positions.&nbsp; Satisfied everything was back to where it should he picked the blanket back up and placed it around Heathers shoulders. There was almost a hint of compassion, "I cannot have you getting sick on me."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>09-10-2009, 03:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather shivered as he threw the towel onto the floor, her nipples hard and goosebumps covering her skin. Despite her hatred for this crazy, psycho man, she was cold, and welcomed the blanket he so tenderly wrapped around her quivering shoulders. Cursing herself, she scooted into his arms, welcoming the warmth his body offered. Heather couldn't help but snarl though, when he mentioned he didn't want her getting sick. "God forbid I'm not at my best when you torture the shit out of me," Even her words trembled with the cold, but she was just starting to warm up. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>09-10-2009, 05:12:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam folded the blanket completely around Heathers body, his arms encircling her.&nbsp; He could feel her breasts firmly against his chest and a smile creeps onto his face.&nbsp; He draws his arms up and down her back to speed up her body warming.&nbsp; "oh torture?&nbsp; I see it as life's invaluable lessons, karma if you like."&nbsp; Pulling Heather a little tighter to him as his&nbsp; arms continue to slowly rub up and down her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 04:19:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling more tears welling in her eyes at the injustice of it all, Heather pressed closer to Adam, burying her head inbetween his shoulder and neck. She was still so cold, still shivering, and had no choice but to suffer or rely on this man. Feeling pathetic, she didn't dignify him with an answer, choosing instead to stay quiet and get through this with as much dignity as she could muster. Slowly, his arms moving quickly up and down her back brought some warmth, but it still took her a while to fully stop shivering. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 21:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam feels her body to continue to shiver against his body.&nbsp; He continues to provide what warmth he can.&nbsp; Without a thought he kisses the top of her head.&nbsp; Realizing what he just did he pulls way quickly from her.&nbsp; With a huff, "You will be allowed the blanket for the time being."&nbsp; He quickly storms up and out of the basement slamming the door in the process.<br><br>Once upstairs he grabs a beer and takes a large drink before heading to the bathroom. He shakily turns on the faucet to splash some water on his face.&nbsp; Looking up into the mirror staring at himself for a moment, "You cannot let your guard down for a moment you dumbass.&nbsp; You know what needs done."&nbsp; Shaking his head up and from his self-lecture he steps out of the bathroom calmer and in control.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>11-10-2009, 01:25:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Did he actually just do that? <br><br>Heather falls still in his arms, surprised and shocked beyond belief. Before she has much time to analyze what happened, he pushed her away, granting her the blanket before storming up the steps. Her shivers start back up, and Heather tugs the blanket tighter around herself, and tries to get comfortable enough to sleep. Unfortunately, the floor beneath her is sopping wet, and she is forced to choose between sitting down or staying relitively warm. <br><br>Choosing warmth, Heather leaned against the wall, trying a million different ways to get comfortable, and finally settling in one position and dozing off slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 06:05:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam continues growl at himself for his mistake.&nbsp; He slams a pan onto the stove before throwing some odd ingredients together, standing there stirring he mumbles obscenities&nbsp; into the air.&nbsp; The mixture complete he pours it into a bowl and throws a spoon into the bowl.&nbsp; Grabbing a glass with smudges that can be barely seen through he fills it with water.&nbsp; Taking both the water and porridge mixture and heads downstairs. <br><br>He takes the food and water and places them next to Heather.&nbsp; Stepping back to the bed he pushes back to the wall where he intended to place it before storming off earlier.&nbsp; "Eat" was all he said to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 02:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather stirred, hearing a ton of banging and mumbled curses above her. Groaning quietly, she moves around, opening her eyes slowly and blinking away her sleepiness. It wasn't much longer before Adam came storming down the steps, almost throwing the bowls of food and water at her. Grateful and a bit wary, Heather moved as close as she could to the bowls and grabs the spoon with her free hand. After her first hesitant bite, she hastily spooned as much as she could into her mouth, feeding her hungry stomach as quickly as possible. Taking a breath, she leans over to lap at the water, finally relaxing once she's all finished.&nbsp; "Thank you," Her words were said under her breath, and she blushed, not happy with having to thank him at all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 05:01:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching her eat hungrily and lap at her water, a small sense of satisfaction filled Adam but did not completely remove his bad mood from earlier.&nbsp; He nears the bed and quickly removes the blanket and tucks it away on the other end of the basement for later.&nbsp; <br><br>As she finishes eating, "Today I think you have decided that vacation has been so relaxing that you've decided to leave the company permanently." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 23:41:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather couldn't help but shiver as he pulled her blanket away, leaving her cold and unhappy on the floor. However, she wasn't expecting him to drop a bomb on her like that, and she didn't know how to react. Rage, dispair, anger, and frustration coursed through her all at the same time, and it took her a minute to react. <br><br>Collapsing to the floor, she wrapped her arm around her head, starting to sob as if her heart was broken. Her company was everything to her; it was her family, her friends, and her life. "Puh... Please.. Please, Adam... Don't do this, please.."Curled into as tight of a ball as she could, Heather lifted her tear streaked face to meet his eyes, pleading.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>16-10-2009, 03:47:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam kneels down to look her directly into her eyes, with sarcasm dripping from every word "Your work will just create unnecessary complications in this wonderful relationship we are growing."&nbsp; Adam brushes tears from her cheek letting his fingers linger "I know the hopelessness of it all, you must wonder why must it continue.&nbsp; Well there is so much more." Rising, he heads for the stairs leaving her to her thoughts. <br><br><br>Once upstairs Adam grabs a beer and begins work on Heather's resignation letter.&nbsp; Spending several hours to get the words just right.&nbsp; He did not want to raise any suspicions that ruin the pleasures he has yet in store for her.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>16-10-2009, 21:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather can almost feel hope welling up in her as he gets down on her level, but he shatters it with a few words. Her body trembles as she cries even harder, his fingers brushing across her cheeks and keeping his hands on her face longer then strictly necessary. "No, please.." Her voice was weak and pitiful as she crumpled into a ball on the floor, the poor girl sobs for at least an hour, finally falling into a fitful sleep. Tears still race down her cheeks even in her unconsciousness, and she whimpers repeatedly in her sleep, not knowing what is going on upstairs. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>20-10-2009, 04:57:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam awakes with his cheek planted into the keys of his computer.&nbsp; Groggily looking over the letter he had spent considerable time and effort on he read it one more time.&nbsp; &nbsp;As he read he smiled at the simplicity of the letter.&nbsp; &nbsp;Quickly printing a copy, and grabbing it from the printer he heads back downstairs anxious to read to Heather. <br><br>Quietly approaching the bed where she lies, a whimper occasionally escaping from her, he almost feels sorry for what he is about to do, but those feelings quickly fade.&nbsp; Adam gives the bed a solid kick and with a quiet snarl "Time to wake up."&nbsp; pausing a couple seconds, "c'mon now I have something to read to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>24-10-2009, 21:38:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing as her bed is suddenly kicked, Heather looks groggily around. When she realizes where she is and who she is with, she moans softly, shaking her head and running her free hand through her hair. "What.. What do you have?" Although she can feel that it isn't going to be anything good, she can't help but ask. Hopefully he'll have some kind of mercy on her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>25-10-2009, 18:31:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have a short letter I would like for you to hear.&nbsp; I think you will find it very.....powerful."&nbsp; Adam adds a strange emphasis to his last word.&nbsp; Without further comment Adam gives a quick cough and with all the drama he can muster he brings the neatly typed paper to a reading position.&nbsp; "To the Board of Directors,&nbsp; As you all know I have recently been on an extended vacation and during this period I have spent a considerable amount of time reflecting on my future both professionally and personally.&nbsp; During this time of reflection I have come to realize that I have paid for my professional career with my personal life.&nbsp; As you all know this company has been my life as well as yours.&nbsp; I have for many years now groomed a successor in the event of something unexpected occurring to myself.&nbsp; Having full confidence in our selection and the knowledge that is brought to the table it is with the greatest difficulty that I have decided to resign from my position of CEO effective immediately.&nbsp; &nbsp;All outstanding items for the company will be forwarded to my successor in the coming weeks.&nbsp; &nbsp;Regards"&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Finished reading the brief resignation letter, Adam looks up from the paper his eyes sparkling.&nbsp; Adam set the letter aside and knelt down so his eyes are level with hers, placing his hands on her cheeks.&nbsp; "The pain you feel inside and I know you feel it, this is what I have felt since leaving school, a snippet of what you did to me."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 03:15:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A cold shiver raced down her spine as he started to read the letter, and then her jaw dropped open and tears welled in her eyes. Disbelief was written all over her face, and tears trickled down her cheeks, and her body was wracked with sobs. She couldn't register anything other then the fact that he was forcing her to quit from the only thing she'd ever really loved, and it broke her heart. It reduced her into a sobbing, quivering mess. <br><br>Heather curled into a ball on the floor, letting her tears flow without making a sound. Squeezing her eyes closed, her neck was limp as he lifted her head to meet his eyes, and her expression was one of utter dispair. She listened quietly to his words, feeling the warmth of his hands on her cheeks, the only warmth in her whole body. "Please... Just kill me.." Her former life as she knew it was over. She had nothing but this basement and Adam to live for, and she didn't desire any of it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 20:09:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still kneeling in front of Heather, a look of surprise passes Adam's face, "Wha?....kill you."&nbsp; he shakes his head slowly.&nbsp; "I have not went through all this to simply kill you."&nbsp; Adam spreads his arms wide to point towards the cameras, pictures and TVs.&nbsp; "No I have done this for you."&nbsp; holding her face again, his thumbs wipe away her tears and pulls her to his chest, "It will get better......eventually."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 20:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please... I don't wanna do this anymore, please, be merciful," Although Heather was surprised by his tender action of him wiping her tears away, she didn't say anything or thank him in any way. However, she appreciated it when he pulled her to his chest and she buried her face in his shoulder, sobbing like her heart was broken and welcoming the comfort. <br><br>"Please, please Adam.." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 21:43:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shhhh"&nbsp; Adam strokes her hair "Would you like to be uncuffed from the wall?"&nbsp; pausing with a glint of a smile, "If so when I come down next, I will remove your hand from the cuffs."&nbsp; &nbsp;With that Adam stands, and gives a long stretch, his shirt rises to expose his hard stomach.&nbsp; Relaxing himself and adjusting his shirt he turns and proceeds to walk up the stairs.&nbsp; He steps on the first step and looks her way.&nbsp; His grin grows larger before heading up the steps.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>27-10-2009, 21:12:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather almost cannot believe her good luck, and nods quickly when Adam asks. She surprised herself by enjoying being in his embrace, and nestled a bit closer, breathing him in. "Yes please, thank you Adam," She stays on the floor as he rises, looking up at him and noticing when his shirt hikes up a bit, showing off the hard, muscled stomach beneath. Finding her eyes glued to his body, Heather blushes and turns her head, hoping that he didn't see. <br><br>Still curled on the floor with one arm in the air, she feels a bit unnerved by his grin, but nonetheless smiled back, hoping that it would help her out a bit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 02:40:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After several hours away from the house, Adam is anxious to give Heather a gift.&nbsp; He spent all day looking for the right one gift.&nbsp; Pausing at the door of the basement he pauses a moment breathing deeply several times to regain his composure.&nbsp; "Alright" he whispers.&nbsp; Walking slowly down the steps the bag in his hand makes a light tinkling sound with each step.&nbsp; <br><br>Looking at her sitting on the bed with her arm extended in handcuffs, "Now as I promised I will let your hand free, but you must close your eyes.....close them for me."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 02:56:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Asleep, Heather perks up as he opens the door and walks down the steps, his bag arousing her curiousity. She sits up, sleepy, her arm having fell asleep hours ago so she can barely feel it. "Adam..?" But he answers her question and without thinking twice, she closes her eyes, squeezing them tight as he sits infront of her. <br><br>However thankful she is, Heather can't stop thinking about what's in the bag, what would make that tinkling noise, and what he would be so eager to hide. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 03:14:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a rustling sound and clinking Adam quietly pulls a chain from the bag and very quietly padlocks the chain to the wall.&nbsp; "Keep your eyes closed for just another second."&nbsp; With a rustling of a bag he pulls another item from his bag.&nbsp; Unsure of her reaction he very quickly and with a single deft motion he quickly locks a steel collar around her neck.&nbsp; Moving quickly before she has time to realize what has just occurred, he attaches and locks the chain into place.&nbsp; "Now as I promised."&nbsp; he pulls keys from his jeans and unlocks her hand from the cuffs but leaves them silently hanging in place as a reminder.&nbsp; "Beautiful" he whispers
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 03:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				So tempted to open her eyes and check out what he has planned, Heather has to fight to keep them closed, figuring she'd get in trouble if she didn't. However, when she feels something lock around her neck, her eyes fly open and her hands raise to check out the strange, unwelcome thing wrapped around her slender throat. "What the..? Really? A COLLAR!?" Only shouting when he unlocks her hands, Heather flies forwards, swinging her arms with hands balled into fists and praying she makes contact. "How could you!? I'm no pet," Her legs swing forwards, hoping to knock him to the ground or something, not caring about the aftermath. <br><br>It would only take a few minutes for her to get exhuasted, if he let her rage for that long. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 04:46:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"a pet, I wouldn't call you a pet.....yet."&nbsp; Adam takes several of her wild swings and kicks letting her vent her anger on him.&nbsp; More than a couple will leave a significant bruise but let's her continue until exhausted.&nbsp; Once sure she is done, "There are certain rules, and the biggest rule of all is that you ARE not going anywhere."&nbsp; With a very stern look, Adam growls, "I was kind in asking if you wanted your hand released.&nbsp; I think I may have mistaken in asking."&nbsp; His anger quickly fading he smiles and drags a finger down her neck running along the collar, "Now, I think this suits you well."&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 02:25:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smacking his hand away, Heather can't hide her sulky looks and terrible mood now, and crosses her arms over her chest and turns away; the only way she feels she can thwart him. Tears welled up in her eyes at the unfairness of it all, and she just wants him to leave her alone, let her wallow in her misery without pouring salt in her wounds. "Leave me alone. I don't want any of your rules or anything else you have to offer. And collars don't suit anything but dogs, which I certainly am not. Either get this off me, or leave me to rot down in this basement." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 03:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam reaches to her and brings himself close behind her and quietly whispers in her ear, "I think then you have a problem.&nbsp; You WILL play by my rules and you will most definitely want all I have to offer." Adam lowers his voice even lower, <em>"and that I promise."</em>&nbsp; Adams lips lightly touch behind her ear before quickly turning away from her to check the cameras.&nbsp; <br><br>While Adam adjusts the cameras to catch Rebecca's new range of freedom, "Think what you like of the collar it stays."&nbsp; Confident that the cameras are properly adjusted he moves to the radio to adjust the station to something more matching his mood.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 01:09:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather growls, turning sharply to try and push him away, but not accomplishing anything. She whips around as he kisses her ear, her hand darting up to touch the spot lightly and her eyes narrowing, not happy. Her lips were pulled tight over her teeth, and her mouth was stretched into a grim line. Staying quiet, she watches closely as he adjusts the radio, snarling quietly. Her body was tense, and she was trying to be ready for anything he would throw at her, whatever it may be. <br><br>"Leave me alone." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 03:10:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ignoring her completely, Adam continues to turn the dial on the radio finally settling on a station midway through playing Tool Eulogy.&nbsp; Adam stands there bent over the radio with eyes closed absorbing the music.&nbsp; After the song finishes his eyes have a distant look of remembrance but the look is quickly gone.&nbsp; Adam looks over to her, "Leave you alone?"&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;As he speaks Adam slowly edges closer to her with a dangerous glint in his eye.&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam raises his hand that snakes towards her cheek, "Now tell me why would I want to do that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 03:51:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Steaming as he seemed to enjoy his music, she figured it was best not to disturb him at the moment. Her eyes are still narrowed when he turns back around, and her head is tipped back so she's looking down her nose at him, being haughty. Raising an eyebrow at the glint in his eyes that sends a not so pleasent shiver down her spine, she starts stepping backwards as he steps forwards. Moving back untill she's pressed up against the wall, Heather feels cornered and starts to panic. "Because I said so. Now leave me be." Her eyes are a bit wider, and her breathing picked up faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 04:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam continues to slowly move forward, his jaw clenched tight and brow furrows. As his palm brushes her cheek a dark smile reaches his lips.&nbsp; Adam pauses his approach for but a moment as he savors the softness of her flesh.&nbsp; Continuing forward Adam stops only when he can feel her fast breaths on his lips.&nbsp; Tilting his head, he watches his fingers lightly trace across her delicate jawline that she so proudly has to thrust out at him.&nbsp; After several moments Adam breaks the chilling silence with a whisper, "I do not think I will."&nbsp; &nbsp;Suddenly grabbing her chin firmly his lips quickly close on hers. The touch of her lips was nothing he could have expected.&nbsp; He forced the kiss much longer than he had intended, bringing her bodily hard against his.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>31-10-2009, 04:05:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather turns her head away, eager to escape his closeness, his fingers on her cheek, and just him in general. But there was no place to go. He'd trapped her, once and for all. "Please," In one last ditch effort, she whispered as his fingers traced the hills and valleys of her face. Her body was tense against him, and she didn't expect him to move so quickly, and she was caught. Whimpering softly against his lips, she tried not to kiss him back, tried to remain as cold and hard as stone, but her resolve slipped a little. Pressed tightly against him, her lips moved slightly against his, and she cursed herself in her head, suddenly trying hard to yank her head away. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>31-10-2009, 07:38:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling his kiss returned, Adam lightens his hold of her a second too early.&nbsp; Her head suddenly jerks away leaving him standing there with inches between them.&nbsp; An awkward silence hangs between them for what seemed an eternity his face an unreadable mask.&nbsp; Finally breaking the silence a dark grin slides across his face, "And here I thought we were making progress".&nbsp; Adam shrugs his shoulders and steps back and takes a seat on the mattress contemplating.&nbsp; Jumping suddenly to his feet, he heads for the stairs.&nbsp; Calling over his shoulder, "I think it is about time mom hears from her daughter."&nbsp; Without waiting for a reply he bounds up the stairs. <br><br>&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>31-10-2009, 17:47:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathing heavily, Heather stays pressed flat against the wall, keeping her head turned away from him. She only relaxes as he steps away, his voice sending shivers up her spine and making her more nervous then before. Her head swings to look at the floor infront of his feet, and she remains silent, still a bit tense. Jumping when he shoots up, her eyes follow him and grow wide as he speaks, shaking her head slowly. "PLEASE!! Don't drag her into this.." Her words are useless as he's through the door before she even speaks, and still pressed against the wall Heather sinks to the ground, pulling her knees to her chest and burying her face in them, trying to hold back tears. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 05:54:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(I apologize for the delay, was having a mental challenge)<br><br><br>"Drag her into this?"&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam spreads his arms wide "I do not think so.&nbsp; &nbsp;If anything I want to be sure she stays out of your business.&nbsp; We do not need a concerned mother snooping around now do we?"&nbsp; Adam proceeds up the wooden steps, shutting down all the lights leaving only the light from the TV's left for her to see by.&nbsp; <br><br>Cracking open a beer, Adam sits down to write a quick postcard to Heather's mother.&nbsp; He is careful to keep his handwriting light and fluid, flowing through the letters identical to what she would.&nbsp; Finishing the quick letter letting her mother know how that she is having a wonderful time, and will be further extending her stay.&nbsp; Finishing the post card Adam quickly downs the beer and grabs another.&nbsp; Taking another long drink of this one, he quickly feels the flush of alcohol course through his body.&nbsp; <br><br>"Now what?" he ponders quietly to himself.&nbsp; &nbsp;As he thinks through his next steps he finishes his second beer.&nbsp; Never one to drink much, Adam is feeling on top of the world.&nbsp; Heading back down to his greatest treasure, he grabs two beers on his way down the steps.&nbsp; Leaving the light off, he walks directly to where she sits, his manner nothing short of cocky.&nbsp; Taking a beer he hands her one, "Drink with me."&nbsp; &nbsp; Sitting on the mattress he opens his beer and takes a drink. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 18:23:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(No problem sweetheart, it's fine :] ) <br><br>As he moves up the steps, Heather collapses onto the ground, sobs wracking her body. She just couldn't win. Just when she thought things couldn't get any worse, he pulled something else. Tears poured from her eyes onto the ground, and she struggled to regain composure. <br><br>She is still on the floor when Adam comes back down, and doesn't even look up. Sniffing on the ground, she curls into a tighter ball, still unsure as to what he has planned. When he offers her a beer, she turns away, thinking that she certainly doesn't need to get inebriated with him here; who knows what would happen. "No thank you," Heather murmurs, her heart racing, hoping he won't hurt her for refusing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 01:34:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing her curl up in an even tighter ball brought a smile to his lips.&nbsp; Still smiling and a lightness to his voice, "I think you mistaken that for a request."&nbsp; he pushes the beer forcefully into her hand.&nbsp; Adam in a very good mood leans heavily on his elbow as he stares at her.&nbsp; He takes a small sip of his beer, "I want to hear how such a nasty person such as yourself made CEO of a company?&nbsp; I do not want to hear about hard work and that kind of crap.&nbsp; I want to hear of the people you screwed over or back-stabbed to get to the top."&nbsp; <br><br>Adam pauses to watch how her body reacts.&nbsp; He wants her to feel everything that occurs her and now is deserved.&nbsp; Taking another sip of beer to let his questions crawl through her mind before continuing, "Come now, I know how you can hurt people just for the pleasure, so tell me of the people's lives that you wrecked just because you could."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 20:11:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want it.." But she lets him push it into her hands, and then leaves it there. Not moving to take a sip or anything. Heather turns her face towards the wall so she can't see him, squeezing her eyes shut and trying very hard to ignore him. But her body tenses in anger as he asks his questions, and even though she knows he's trying to rile her up she can't help but get upset. "I inherited it." She says by way of explination, trying to keep her voice calm and not let it hint at how much he angered her. <br><br>Her body shows no sign of untensing, and he would be able to see how on edge she is when he's around. It's clear he makes her uncomfortable; her body is quivering and her muscles are rock hard with the anticipation of something bad happening. Pushing the beer away, she lets it go, sitting it on the floor and ignoring it. "I haven't wrecked anyone's life. Ever." Heather is getting angrier and angrier with every word that comes out of his mouth, and it's starting to show. He'd be able to hear the building resentment behind her words.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 20:43:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam begins laughing at her final comment, "You..You never...wrecked anyone's ...life?"&nbsp; &nbsp;barely able to get the words out from his fit of laughter.&nbsp; &nbsp; After several minutes he finally calms down enough to speak, "What about what you did to me?&nbsp; You mean you changed after that?&nbsp; I find that hard to believe."&nbsp; Wiping the tears from his eyes while he stares at her, relishing in her impotent anger that is showing.&nbsp; Wanting to see how far her anger goes he continues to push her. "No I think you simply refuse to admit that you were simply an awful person."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Adam takes another swallow of his beer, noting that her beer has been set aside.&nbsp; There will be time later to address that in his own unique way.&nbsp; "So tell me the real story, or I can find out on my own choice is really yours?&nbsp; A nice talk over a couple beers with some of your employees, wow, I tell ya people will really open up."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 22:22:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tossing up a glare at him, Heather smoulders on the ground, trying hard to not show how angry she really is. Setting her jaw, Heather pouts, trying very hard to ignore him, but it doesn't work. Sitting up, he'd be able to see the anger flashing in her eyes. "What I did to you?! I didn't do anything to you! You're just overly sensitive and self conscious, and took everything personal. <em>Everyone</em> was made fun of, and <em>everyone</em> got tortured. But we all grew up to lead normal, civilized lives. What the hell's wrong with you? Why are you so special?" She snarled, her body tense with rage. <br><br>"You can find out whatever you please on your own, I'm not telling you shit." Feeling better, Heather curled back up on the floor, ignoring anything he'd say.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 19:53:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Throwing his smile on when she glares, mocking her anger.&nbsp; With her outburst he succumbs to another fit of laughter. "I was the object of your attention several times a day and I assure you it was <strong>not</strong> the kind of attention a teenage boy would want from a girl."&nbsp; As he recalled the experience the bite of remember was still unpleasant and he could easily lose control, his face slowly gets red, the vein in his neck can be easily seen pulsing rapdily.&nbsp; "No you molded me to what I am today, and I will return the favor."&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam finishes the last bit of beer and throws the can across the basement listening intently for the the sound of metal on concrete when it hits.&nbsp; <br><br>He leans roughly over her to grab the untouched beer she set aside and takes a deep drink, "Oh you are right everyone does get harassed in school.&nbsp; Those same people tend to have some champion to stand up for them at least once in a while."&nbsp; His face gets darker and the vein more pronounced a complete darkness flows across his face and his voice become quieter, "I had no one to protect me from your shit...no one....and for that I will find every scrap of misery you dumped on people and you WILL relive it over and over and over again.&nbsp; And when you beg me to stop, and YOU WILL, I will bring on the worse of this."&nbsp; spreading his hands.&nbsp; His mood very dark now, if she wished to see how bad it could get, she succeeded.&nbsp; <br><br>He quickly stands no longer in the talking mood he starts to walk away, "Think about this while you lay there, you have no money, your family and friends barely miss you, so how you think this is going to end?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 02:34:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather can do nothing but cower below him, nearly quivering in fear of this angry, terrifying man. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Please.." Big, crystal, tears well in her eyes and pour down her cheeks, darkening the concrete below her. She cringes when the beer can hits the wall, then gapes up at him as he grabs hers, her eyes growing larger in fear. "Maybe.. Maybe you've had a bit too much to drink... Maybe you should put that one down.. Please?" <br><br>"Please, you don't have to do this, I'm sorry I messed up your life, but then if you mess me up, you're only as good as I am, is that what you want? Is it? Please, you don't want to be as coldhearted and mean as I am.." Finally, after all his ranting and raving is overwith, Heather breaks down into sobs, curled in a ball on the floor, the chain connected to the collar around her neck clanging as she moves. "Please stop.. I'm sorry," <br><br>Her sobs grow even louder as he makes his way up the steps, taunting her even more before he leaves. "That's... That's not true, you don't know that.. Please don't say that.." Sniffing, she sits up, making eye contact. "I'm sorry. Please, I'm truly sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 07:38:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam pauses turning back to look at her, "I am far beyond being swayed by guilt."&nbsp; a dark laugh slips from his lips.&nbsp; "I gave up guilt for my actions long ago and let me ask you, What do I have to feel guilty?&nbsp; Everything I have become is because of you.&nbsp; I really could care less how good or bad I you think I have become.&nbsp; Don't you see?"&nbsp; Adam slowly walks back towards her.&nbsp; "I have crossed that line long ago, YOU pushed me across that line."&nbsp; continuing his slow walk back to her, much like an animal playing with his prey.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>"Sorry?&nbsp; You really think you are sorry?&nbsp; Tell me what are you sorry for? You sorry for all the crap you have dumped on people? Come tell me."&nbsp; Inch by inch he edges closer to her as he speaks.&nbsp; His dark eyes roam over her body with a dangerous look.&nbsp; <br><br>As his questions end he finds himself kneeling directly in front of her sitting there apologizing.&nbsp; "I am sure it is true or WILL soon be true."&nbsp; His anger fading but this new look in his eyes, a dark hunger has taken its place.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I will tell you when you are sorry"&nbsp; &nbsp;he whispers.&nbsp; &nbsp;His eyes stare into her eyes noting the redness from the crying and without warning he grabs the back of her head and pulls her into a hard, hungry kiss.&nbsp; He forces his lips onto hers, his fingers interlaced into her hair holding her to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>22-11-2009, 02:02:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She presses back against the wall as he inches closer, "I'm... I'm sorry for everything... everything.." Her voice is so quiet, it's a good thing he's as close as he is else he wouldn't have been able to hear her. Heather's body was pressed flat against the wall, and she can see how his anger subsides, and her brow wrinkles in curiosity. However, it only takes a minute for her to see the dark, scary hunger that has replaced it. <br><br>Unable to move any farther backwards, Heather can feel panic rising up. "Please don't.." Her voice is shaky and full of fear, but that doesn't stop him. Before she can do anything, his hands have her hair wrapped around his fingers and he's pulled her head forwards so their lips are touching. She squeals in anger and frustration, and she can't deny how good it feels to be touched. However hard Heather tries to pull away, his fingers tangle her hair and pull her even closer.<br><br>His lips mash against hers, his tongue even starting to probe into her mouth, making her squeal even louder. Tears well and fall from her eyes, making his own cheeks wet as well. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 05:48:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her pleas only increase his desire for her.&nbsp; His lust for her showing plainly on his face.&nbsp; There is no mistaken what his intentions now are.&nbsp; He has had twisted fantasies and desires for her ever since high school where she turned his life into the nightmare.&nbsp; There was no longer any denying it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam grinds his body casually against her knowing&nbsp; full well she had no where to go.&nbsp; His free hand sliding up and down her body as his lips continue to press against her and his tongue dancing casually back and forth.&nbsp; <br><br>Her squeal only causes him to grind his groin harder into her hips. Ensuring every part of her body receives his attention, wanted or not.&nbsp; &nbsp;His lips move along her cheek licking the tears savoring their sweet and salty flavor.&nbsp; As he moves down her neck his hand still firmly entangled in her hair he pulls her head to the side fully exposing her neck.&nbsp; Adam bites hard down her neck, followed quickly by his lips lightly brushing over the bite marks left on her neck.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 20:46:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Continuing to squirm and whimper against his lips, she realizes that she has no choice but to do whatever he wants. But that doesn't mean she won't go down fighting. Heather plants her hands firmly on his chest and try to shove him away, but he's much stronger then she is. Her body jerks backwards, bumping into the wall, as his hands roam her torso, making her shiver in fear and a small amount of pleasure. <br><br>His hips pressing into hers hard make her anxious, and she hastily tries to slide to either side, desperate to escape him. A loud gasp leaves her lips as he moved to lick the tears from her cheeks, whimpering louder as he yanks her head to the side. "PLEASE! Please, please stop, Adam... Let me go, please," Her pleading voice gets more frantic with every second, followed by a loud squeal of pain as his teeth sink into her neck, making her shudder. "Please.." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 03:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her attempts to shove him away increased his excitement.&nbsp; To ensure she did not somehow manage to slip away from him, he grabs each of her wrists and holds them spread against the wall.&nbsp; His lips continue to lavish her with their attention.&nbsp; Her lips felt better than he ever imagined.&nbsp; There have been many nights over the years he dreamed of what it would be like to press his lips to hers. <br><br>Dragging his lips slowly up her neck he whispers into her ear, "stop? why would I do that?" Adam takes a slow deep breath before continuing, "we are only getting started, I have no intentions of stopping..."&nbsp; &nbsp;Ending any further conversation with tongue almost leaping down her neck.&nbsp; Her wrists red from where he is holding her to the wall, he loosens his grip only to slowly slide his rough hands along the soft flesh of her arms.&nbsp; As his hands perform their dance across her flesh his body tense ready to react should she move.&nbsp; <br><br>His tongue and lips continue to float across her neck, he edges her tank top strap to the edge of shoulder giving his mouth open access to more of her soft skin where he nips and kisses.&nbsp; "Tell me again to stop" he whispers.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 01:27:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather sobs softly as he presses her wrists tightly to the wall, effectively holding her in place. "Please, please, let me go... Please," Her lips move softly against his, pleading with him to release her. His lips sliding up her neck send a million shivers up her spine, making her shudder underneath him. When he pulls his lips from hers to attack her neck, Heather turns her face away from his, her cheeks bright red. <br><br>His hands scrape down her tender arms, she throws a small fit, so upset and terrified is she. She hits his chest, trying hard to squirm away, squealing in anger and frustration. Her fists pound against his front as more tears cascade down her face. Heather gasps as he starts to slide down the strap of her tank top. "Please. Pleeeease. Don't, just leave me be. Please don't touch me anymore. Please," She can't stop the words flowing from her mouth, even as he asks her to keep going. <br><br>No matter how hard she pushes, he doesn't move. Not even an inch. "Please..." Her body is wracked with fearful sobs, Heather knowing where this is eventually going to end up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 03:27:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam's body driven forward by the desire burning in him, he ignores her pleas to stop.&nbsp; His lips continue to caress her bare shoulder.&nbsp; His other hand slowly begins sliding the other strap off her shoulder but preventing the tank top from fully falling from her body.&nbsp; His lips make their way down her chest stopping at the top of her breasts before kissing back up to her collar.&nbsp; He nips at her neck along the collar turning the skin an angry red.&nbsp; <br><br>Adam grows tired of her fighting against him, he quickly spins her around.&nbsp; With her now facing the wall, he grabs the chain in one hand pulling until she is firmly pressed against his body.&nbsp; His other hand freely roams over her flat stomach, occasionally squeezing her smooth skin. Adam buries his face in her hair breathing deeply taking in her fragrance, he whispers, "Aaahhhh, I don't think we are done yet."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 03:13:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"St.. Stop, Please.. Adam, I'm begging you.." Her voice was getting more desperate by the second, and her feeble attempts to push him away were getting more frantic. Before she can fight him off at all, he twisted her around and pinned her against the wall, pulling her tightly against his body. "Please.." Heather twisted and tried to pull away, but was stuck. <br><br>However, she can't help but arch against him as his hands roamed her body, making her skin tingle with the sensation. She whimpered as he buried her face in her hair, staying still, hoping he'd leave her alone soon enough. Tears poured down her cheeks, and she wriggled in his grip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 04:25:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam's only reply to her pleas to stop was a low animal like growl.&nbsp; His one hand continues to hold firm of the chain while his other hand has worked slowly down her stomach, fingers teasing just underneath the waste-band of her shorts. His fingers slide slowly back and forth savoring the feel of her flesh dimpled by the tight cloth. <br><br>He continues to kiss and lick along her collar tasting the steel and sweat mixed together.&nbsp; At this point he has become intoxicated with lust.&nbsp; His hips slowly grind hard into her. Her wriggling drives his raging body to nearly explode.&nbsp; With each movement his body comes more flushed with desire to feel her.&nbsp; Adam whispers, "Is this what you wanted when you humiliated me? "&nbsp; <br><br>His fingers creep lower brushing the fabric of her panties.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 02:01:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather couldn't help but shudder and whimper as he growled, and was frightened by how he was acting like an animal in heat. Tears poured down her eyes and fell onto her shirt, soaking her cleveage. She had no choice but to stay pressed against him, even as she felt him hardening behind her, as his fingers dipped below her shorts. <br><br>She gasped as his fingers ventured lower, her body stiffening in fear and horrible anticipation. "Please... Please don't," She wriggled in a pathetic attempt to get him to stop, but as she felt him growing even harder against her, she moaned softly in terror. <br><br>"No, No, this isn't what I wanted, please stop. Please, Adam, stop," <br><br>Shuddering in fear and pleasure as his hands swept past the thin cloth of her panties, she sobbed softly, squeezing her eyes shut to try and ignore him, and what he was doing to her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 07:28:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was no stopping, his mind incapable of any thought but his want for her.&nbsp; As Adam's free hand continues to edge slowly farther down her stomach and invoke greater sobs from Heather.&nbsp; Adam takes a deep breath and whispers to her, "Doesn't this feel good?&nbsp; tell me how good this feels."&nbsp; He suddenly releases the chain that he has been holding allowing him wrap around his now free hand around her chest pulling her entire body tighter to his own.&nbsp; <br><br>His hand slips underneath her tank top to grope each of her supple breasts.&nbsp; Taking his time allowing his calloused hand to brush over her smooth flesh of each breast.&nbsp; Exposing her breasts to the cool air his attention becomes rougher alternating between simply rubbing his hand roughly over her breasts&nbsp; to rolling and pinching each nipple and then back to rubbing. <br><br>Adam continues his whispering, "MMMM, the things I am going to do for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 02:15:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her voice is shaky and quiet as she answers, knowing she has no choice but to do as he says, but her body remains stiff and cold underneath his hands. "It feels good, I like it," Heather can't help but whimper softly in surprise and fear as he pulls her tighter to his body, tightening his arms around her like a vice. She gulps, gasping out another "Please.." as she wriggles feebly in his arms, more tears cascading down her face. <br><br>Heather gasps out loud as his rough, cold hands assult her breasts, and she can feel the skin going raw already. His hands feel like sandpaper against her sensitive skin, and she tries to squirm away, trying to pull his arms off her with her own. "Please, you're hurting me.. Stop," His warm breath in her ear making her shudder with fear, the promises in his voice meaning nothing good for her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 04:59:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam lets out a little laugh at her feeble enjoyment comments.&nbsp; Her whimpering was much more pleasurable to his ears.&nbsp; He grinds his hip hard once more hard into her before suddenly pulling away from her.&nbsp; Pausing to eye her leaning against the wall before once again before grabbing her once more and sliding her down to the mattress.&nbsp; His eyes roam over her bodily hungrily.<br><br>While she lays there, he slowly removes his shirt slowly to allow her more time to register what is going on.&nbsp; He carefully crawls onto the mattress prepared for any flying limbs aimed his direction.&nbsp; Grabbing both wrists firmly and placing them slightly above her head, fully exposing her breasts.&nbsp; Adam is trying hard to elicit even more reaction from Heather.&nbsp; He slowly lowers his mouth to her shoulder licking and biting working his way towards her breast.&nbsp; &nbsp;Pausing through his kissing he comments, "Here we go I am no longer hurting you."&nbsp; sarcasm dripping from each word.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 17:24:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather gasped in surprise as he let go, and had to reach out a hand and lean against the wall, so she didn't fall forwards. She didn't have very long to pull herself back together, because before she could regroup he pulled her down and pushed her onto the mattress. "He.. HEY!" While he towers over her and slowly pulls his shirt over his head, she scrambled up the mattress, pulling her legs tightly against her body, curling up into a ball. <br><br>She doesn't even try and fight him as he crawls closer, merely whimpers and holds herself tighter, tears freely pouring from her eyes now. "Please stop.. Please don't do this, I don't want this," It isn't much longer before she's stretched out, arms above her head, fully exposed. Gasping as his mouth makes contact with her shoulder, she bucks and twists wildly, trying to throw him off, feeling him getting closer and closer to her breast, with her hard, erect, nipples. Her body writhing underneath him, she scowls when he speaks, trying very hard to fight him off. "But... but you are.. You are.. PLEASE!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 23:51:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding her wrists with one hand he let’s her struggle a little freely.&nbsp; &nbsp;Lowering his lips he slides his lips along the soft lines of her breast savoring the smoothness.&nbsp; As she struggles his brushes of his lips turn to nips.&nbsp; Her struggles continue and his nips turn to bites each growing harder then the previous.&nbsp; Each bite is followed by his tongue massaging the spot where he had bit.&nbsp; He feels her nipple lightly brush across his cheek.&nbsp; His mouth instantly follows grabbing her beautiful nipple into his mouth rolling it between his teeth before sucking it.&nbsp; As she begs him to stop, a chuckle escapes through Adam’s lips before whispering, “Oh, but if it hurts now what pains will be coming.&nbsp; No, I don’t think I believe you.”&nbsp; Letting out another brief chuckle he proceeds to ravage her breasts further. His tongue swirls around each nipple until they can get no larger, proceeding to bite and kiss each nipple rolling through pleasure and pain.<br><br>His now free hand slides up and down along her flat stomach pressing his calloused hand hard along her skin.&nbsp; With each pass his hand edges lower sliding her shorts a little lower on her body each time.&nbsp; Pausing occasionally to squeeze her flesh hard then dancing his fingertips across the same spot.&nbsp; With her underwear exposed, he dances his fingers across the fabric before forcing his between her thighs forcing them slightly apart where his fingers proceed slowly work their way up and down the fabric increasing their pressure with each passing.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 21:47:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Biting her lip hard, Heather had to physically and mentally stop herself from reacting to the pleasureable way his mouth contours to her skin, the way his teeth caressed her skin, edging on pain, and even the delicious way he keeps bouncing between pleasure and pain. Although she tries to keep her composure, her back arches in pleasure, offering up more of her silky skin.<br><br>His other hand distracted her, and it was too much to keep herself under control and worry about the forbidden places his hand was venturing at the same time. A small moan slipped from her mouth, her eyes drifted closed as she cursed herself in her head. Tears welling in her eyes at the thought of how she couldn't keep herself from enjoying something so wrong. His hand sent shivers up her spine, and he'd be able to feel her muscles rippling in pleasure. Even though she was enjoying it, Heather knew that she shouldn't be, and clamped her legs shut against his venturing hand. That wasn't enough to stop him though, and his fingers were surprisingly gentle as they barely brushed up against her nether lips, already soaked with her juice. <br><br>Her body squirmed underneath him, and she squealed in protest, having to make an effort. "PLEASE! Please, please don't do this..." She started sobbing, both afraid of what he would do to her and afraid of how she would react. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>16-01-2010, 09:09:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam could feel her body reacting differently to his touch.&nbsp; Where before she was fighting him, she now offers more of her flesh which he gladly takes.&nbsp; His teeth walk across her soft skin leaving a barely visible trail that walks from one breast and across the other.&nbsp; His lips follow that same trail back dragging along the smoothness of her skin.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He continues to manipulate her flesh through the fabric.&nbsp; He enjoyed her clamping her legs shut. He would feel the softness of her very inner thigh as he easily moved them further apart.&nbsp; <br><br>Through his heavy breathing, “Stop?”&nbsp; he takes another deep breath, “Oh no, I want to feel the depths of your warmth.&nbsp; I want to taste your sweetness.&nbsp; I will.”&nbsp; Full of desire and even more of lust he slowly slides the fabric away and sliding his rough hands across her very moist fold.&nbsp; With his first touch his breathing becomes heavier and darker.&nbsp; After several minutes, he slowly pulls himself from her.&nbsp; His eyes devour her laying there exposed as she was.&nbsp; Much like a wolf would watch his prey before attacking.&nbsp; <br><br>Staring into her eyes, he slowly begins to unbutton his jeans.&nbsp; He takes his time to take the zipper down, the sound echoes through the room.&nbsp; Removing what’s left of his clothes, he watches her reaction to seeing him stand there naked.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 00:20:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimering softly, Heather keeps her eyes squeezed shut, trying hard to stop enjoying the way his mouth moves across her skin. Nothing she does can stop his advances, no matter how hard she tries. "Puh.. Please," She can only manage a few words through her gasping breaths, her chest heaving, body shuddering as his fingers and mouth grazed across her soft, sensitive skin. Heather could feel his warm, rasping breath, and it only served to excite her body even more, and she hated it.<br><br>Tears welled in her eyes as he spoke, and she squirmed in resisitance. However, after a few seconds, he stood up, leaving her there on the floor. "What.. What are you doing?? Adam..?" She quivered in nervousness, and her eyes widened as he slowly lowered his hands to his jeans. Her eyes darted to his own, meeting his gaze before they dropped back down to his jeans, that were slowly being undone. "Ooh, no... Please Adam.. Please don't do this.." The tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks, and she shook her head violently, knowing exactly what was going to happen. <br><br>Despite her fear and anguish, her eyes drank in his body, taking in the smooth, delicious skin stretched over taunt muscles, much different then the little boy she remembered. Her red, plump, lips open slightly as he sheds the rest of his clothes. Heather would never admit it, but he had one of the best bodies she'd ever seen. She could feel her arousal growing just at the sight of him, and hated herself even more for it. Squeezing her eyes closed, she pleaded some more. "Please Adam, Please don't make me do this, I don't want it.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 01:37:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The smile that crawls onto his face tells her that he does not believe her.&nbsp; He crawls onto the mattress sliding his body along side of hers.&nbsp; &nbsp; He takes great pleasure ensure that she feels <em>every</em> part.&nbsp; His hand traces up her thigh to dance across the fabric of her panties, with a sudden jerk that is so fast she is freed from any further restrictive clothing.&nbsp; He lowers his lips to her neck where he kisses and bites randomly over her neck. <br><br>His hand teases the now exposed flesh sliding from the flat of her stomach to only stop just as the finger tips dance across her soft flesh.&nbsp; He does this several times before continuing sliding his hand fully across the mound of flesh.&nbsp; His own breathing comes in short bursts.&nbsp; Her softness felt so much better than he ever thought it would.&nbsp; His fingers slowly part the flesh to the feel the silky wetness beneath.&nbsp; Teasing her flesh with his fingers, he slowly begins kissing down her body.&nbsp; He stops briefly at her breast biting the nipple, and following that with a twirl of his tongue.&nbsp; &nbsp; He kisses down the flat of her stomach passing her belly button.&nbsp; Glancing up to see her eyes, he lowers his lips and tastes the tantalizing moistness.&nbsp; His own moan vibrates through his lips.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 03:45:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather can't help but shudder and whimper, half in pleasure and half in fear, when he slides alongside her. His smile haunts her, informing her of what she already knew; He's not going to stop. Her body jumps in surprise when he tears her panties off, leaving her utterly and completely bare before him. His lips tickle and tease her neck, his teeth scrape against it causing her to go from pleasure to pain. "Please.." Her body arches against his, her breaths coming short and shallow. <br><br>The feeling of his hand sliding down her taunt stomach, diving to the intimate place between her legs makes her gasp and go rigid with pleasure. His figners spreading her silky wetness makes her moan softly, biting her lip and letting her eyes drift closed from the delight. Soon, before Heather knows what's happening, he's moved and is kissing his way down her front, his soft, moist lips teasing their way down her soft, glistening skin. "Please, please Adam.." Her voice is gaspy and breathless, and her legs spread around his head, and her hips rise to meet his eager mouth. Her eyes briefly meet his before he finally leans down and connects her center to his mouth, and his moan vibrates through her whole body. Heather can't help but groan and press her hips forwards, wanting more already. The last thing on her mind is who she's with, how she got there, and the collar around her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 06:02:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His tongue slips through the folds tasting the sweetness within. His tongue probes for what he knows is there.&nbsp; As his tongue brushes against her button, flicking back and forth, twirling between his tongue.&nbsp; &nbsp;His lips and teeth follow sucking and nipping each causing a different reaction within her body.&nbsp; A voyeur of her reactions memorizing each.&nbsp; While his lips are ravaging her, his fingers continue to slide lower slowly entering her.&nbsp; He was driving her closer to experiencing the pleasure of release.&nbsp; When he sensed that her body could take no more with out exploding he stopped.&nbsp; He kissed along her thigh he would break up the kiss with a light bite to her thigh.&nbsp; He hands would brush along her center.&nbsp; He wanted her want to become a need. <br><br>Kissing up her body, he returns to her neck. He takes her hand in his and guides her to his solid erection. Folding her fingers around, he guides her hand in long slow strokes.&nbsp; His eyes close partially savoring the touch of her hand wrapped around him.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 01:37:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body is quivering with the amount of pleasure he was causing her. It had been such a long time since she'd been with a man, and no one she'd ever been with had the talent Adam had. In a manner of minutes she was climbing higher and higher up the peak to climax, his tongue stroking her center. Heather's body went rigid and her back arched as she screamed when his teeth nipped her clit, but she soon settled as his lips sucked at it right after. His fingers slipping inside of her, pushing in and out into her sweet, warm, sex only helped bring her even closer. Her cries and whimpers of pleasure were getting more frequent, but right before she could climax... He stopped. <br><br>Shuddering as his teeth grazed her thighs, Heather's eyes met his warily as he makes his way up her body, leaving her shivering in repressed pleasure. Her eyes were frightful and confused, but her fingers had none of her limitations. Almost happily they wrapped around his thick member and stroked him up and down, twisting her thumb around the head of his cock. Heather kept her eyes on his as she continued to please him, willing to do anything only if he would let her climax. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 02:56:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Through his partially opened eye-lids, he stared into her eyes.&nbsp; The fright he saw in her eyes contradicts what her body so perfectly says to his manipulations.&nbsp; Intoxicated by the control he wields over her, never in his life has he been in such exquisite control.&nbsp; He would never admit to her, but because of the abuse he would have done anything for her.&nbsp; He would have went on all fours to give her a place to sit.&nbsp; That was then, now...now he has tasted the forbidden elixir of total and fierce control.&nbsp; It was not something he was going to give up.<br><br>He slowly moves his hand from hers, allowing her to slowly stroke him on her own.&nbsp; His eyes slowly close as he savors just how good her touch feels.&nbsp; &nbsp;His hips slowly move in time with each of her strokes.&nbsp; His hand absently gropes her breast firmly.&nbsp; Several minutes pass before he opens his eyes again and looks directly into her eyes.&nbsp; A small smile barely perceptible crosses his lips as he reaches for her.&nbsp; His hand firmly pulls her closer to his erection, until her lips are but a breadth from his member.&nbsp; He says nothing but simply stares at her with that smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>28-01-2010, 19:11:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering in a heady mix of fear and pleasure, her hand grips him firmly, sliding along his cock, up and down, fingers dancing across the hard flesh. The more she touched him, the more aroused she got, and she knew it wasn't going to take long for him to make her do something else for him. She was right. In a manner of minutes, his eyes snapped open and stared straight into hers, and his lips turn up into a small, wicked, smile. <br><br>Heather can't do anything as he grabs her and pulls her down towards his thick cock, and even though she tried to pull out of his grasp she couldn't get away. It was only a few seconds before the tip of his cock brushed her warm, soft lips. Keeping her eyes connected with his, Heather curses him for a second before sticking out her tongue and swiping it across his member, using her tongue to draw him into her mouth. Her eyes drift closed as she starts to almost happily suck on him, not quite bobbing her head but simply suckling on his cock, massaging the underside of him with her tongue. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 11:06:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam’s fingers firmly entangled in her hair he pulls her farther down his cock until she can take no more of him.&nbsp; Slowly at first he forces her lips up and down his cock continuing he drives her lips faster and harder.&nbsp; He watches intently for several as she moves along his cock before closing his eyes savoring the feel over her lips cover much of him.&nbsp; <br><br>Not wishing to lose control of himself, he pulls her lips from his member and bends to look her in the eye.&nbsp; Dragging his thumb across her lips he says, “Mmmm, did you like that? I certainly did.”&nbsp; Before she has a chance to answer, he kisses her deep and hard tasting a little of himself on her lips.&nbsp; Breaking the kiss he throws her backwards onto the bed.&nbsp; Admiring for a moment her naked body lying there before he slowly crawls over her.&nbsp; His teeth drag along her body stopping only once they reach her collar.&nbsp; His cock brushes lightly against her center.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 18:39:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For whatever reason she hadn't expected him to force himself down her throat, and she gagged and sputtered, trying to pull back. But his hands had a firm grip on her hair, and before long he's pushing his cock in and out of her mouth, and she has no choice but to let him. Before he's finished, her eyes have welled and overflowed with tears from his cock touching the back of her throat. <br><br>It feels like forever before he pulls her off, and Heather gasps for air, eyes narrowed in a glare as he roughly touches her lips. Before she can even spit out a sarcastic answer he forces himself on her once again, mashing his lips against hers for a few moments, then tossing her backwards onto the mattress. Although she scrambles to sit up, it isn't long before he's ontop of her, scraping his teeth along her body, making her shiver. After a few moments she can feel his arousal prodding her in the stomach, and more fear bubbles up inside of her, along with some arousal. "Please.. Please Adam, it isn't too late to stop this.. <em>please</em>...' Her large, round eyes look up pleadingly into his own. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 01:38:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking into her eyes the pleading look only increase his desire to be inside her.&nbsp; Lowering his lips to her shoulder places several light kisses on her shoulder that quickly turn to nips to her neck and shoulder before turning to bites.&nbsp; Leaving light teeth mark where he touches her flesh.<br><br>Without warning he rams his cock deep into her body.&nbsp; &nbsp;A groan escapes from his lips as he thrusts deep inside her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Knowing there is no turning back he takes every bit of pleasure he can from her.&nbsp; Sitting up his hands bite deep as they wrap around her waste as he slams his hips hard against her driving his cock harder and deeper inside her. The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoes through the basement.&nbsp; His mind is lost in the lust, through his gasps, “You fucking like this huh? Tell me how much you like this. Tell me you want more!”&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 02:52:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather can't help but moan softly as his gentle kisses turn to nips and then rough bites, leaving marks of his teeth on her sensitive flesh. Before she can pleade anymore, he sinks his thick dick deep inside her warm, wet cunt. Her back arched in sudden pleasure and she couldn't help but scream loudly, the noise reverberating around the basement. She's assulted with pleasure and pain as he rams into her, filling her and stretching her tight cunt over and over again. Her screams grow quieter and turn to soft whimpers, though of pain or pleasure she can't quite tell. <br><br>Tears well in her eyes and soak her face as he slams in and out of her, over and over, and she has no choice but to gasp right along with him. "More.. M..More, please.." He'd be able to feel her warm depths tightening around him as he sunk in, her body shuddering with the pleasure of his rape.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 02:42:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam’s eyes locked onto her own, taking great pleasure from the warring emotions passing across her face.&nbsp; With each thrust their bodies smack hard against each other.&nbsp; The mixture of pleasure and pain only increases the physical enjoyment he is taking from her body.&nbsp; Slowly his eyes crawl down her body with their own hunger, stopping to witness his cock driving hard into her wet pussy.&nbsp; <br><br>His body on overload, he knows it will not be long.&nbsp; He releases her waist leaving angry red marks marking the presence of his fingers.&nbsp; Leaning back over her he growls low in her ear, “Fuck.......mmmm, come on…hmm…yeah….make me cum!”&nbsp; &nbsp;Getting closer his balls grow tight against his body with the expectation of releasing.&nbsp; <br><br>Growing closer with each thrust, he maws over her breast with his hand and his teeth rake along her neck, “Come on!....” he growls again knowing he is close.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 00:24:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather can't help but squeeze herself around him as he thrusts, her hips rising up to meet his own. It's a reflex she can't deny, even now, as whimpers of pain escape her lips. Once more those whimpers turn to moans, as his hands paw her body, his cock pushes in and out of her cunt. It only takes her a few minutes to feel like she's on the edge of cumming herself, and as he works towards an orgasm of his own her climax overwhelms her, making her cry out in pleasure and making her cunt seize around his cock, spilling her juice all over the two of them. <br><br>Once she's finished, her eyes well up with tears at how embarrassed she is. Even though this man raped and tortured her, she still orgasmed around his cock, and took pleasure from their fucking. "Please get off.." She doesn't want to fight him, but she's sick to death of how he makes her feel, and can't stand herself at the moment. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 05:01:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adam’s pace quickens as he feels her body peak and orgasm. Her muscles tighten and grab tight of his cock.&nbsp; &nbsp;A feral look of triumph crosses his face.&nbsp; &nbsp;The pressure deep in his body grew to almost painful proportions as he drove deep inside her.&nbsp; &nbsp;His hand squeezes her breast hard as he grows closer.&nbsp; With a growl his thrusts grow erratic and on a final hard drive his seed explodes deep in her.&nbsp; His body jerks as each wave bursts from him.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Spent he collapses on top of her when he hears her request.&nbsp; Grabbing her face in his hand he turns her to look him in the eyes.&nbsp; He gives her a dirty smile, “Sure” he says just as he mashes his lips against hers pressing them hard before&nbsp; leaning up he slowly pulls his half-hard cock from her.&nbsp; He looks at her and smiles. “We <em>will</em> do that again.” <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 21:25:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather can't help but be disgusted and embarrassed when he explodes deep inside of her, knowing she caused him to reach that point. She yelps as he curls his fingers into the sensitive skin of her tit, and whimpers as he collapses on top of her. No amount of wriggling will get her out from underneath him, but that doesn't stop her from trying nonetheless. Squealing in protest when he pushes his face against hers, stealing a kiss, she gasps as he lets go. More tears well and fall from her eyes as he grins above her, promising her a repeat. <br><br>Unable to move too far from the wall, she curls into a small, pathetic, filthy ball on the mattress at his feet. "Can I at least clean up..?" She is unable to stop her lower lip from quivering as she asks, and feels tears making their way down her cheeks. "Please?" Heather can feel his and her cum dripping from her sore cunt, and knows all of her muscles will ache tomorrow. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 08:32:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pausing Adam briefly contemplates her request before simply walking away flaunting their nakedness as he does.&nbsp; Approaching the stairs he whistles a little tune.&nbsp; He gives her one more look before bouncing up the stairs and proceeds directly to the bathroom to shower.&nbsp; Letting the warm water wash away a little reminder of the experience he washes and shaves.&nbsp; Having completed getting dressed he grabs some shampoo and soap and heads back down to his Heather.&nbsp; <br><br>As he walks down the stairs with his supplies in hand, he grabs the water hose as heads towards her.&nbsp; Setting the supplies and hose aside for a moment, he proceeds to move the cameras aside.&nbsp; As he does he makes a note to pull the recordings.&nbsp; &nbsp;Finishing moving everything out of the way, Adam grabs the chain firmly and says, “Get up.”&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 19:25:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, PLEASE!!" She called after him as he made his way up the steps, reaching out as if she could stop him with sheer will. Once the door closes she collapses onto the mattress, exhausted. More tears work their way from under her lids, and every word out of her mouth expresses her hatred for the man that captured her and raped her. <br><br>"Fucking bastard, I can't.. I need to get out of here, I can't stay. Why me? He's fucking psycho, little son of a bitch.." <br><br>She jumps as he comes back downstairs, and stays quiet as he moves the cameras and things out of the way, and picks up the hose. Heather droops as he pulls the hose out, knowing that he's going to blast her with the water and hurt her even more then he already has. She has no choice but to stand up as he yanks the chain, stumbling to her feet. Already she feels sore from his abuse, and she stands awkwardly, waiting nervously. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 04:02:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With her standing quietly he kicks the shampoo and soap across the floor.&nbsp; Unconcerned if she picks them up,&nbsp; he turns the hose loose on her skin with all its fury.&nbsp; His eyes light up as her skin turns angry red from where the freezing cold water touches her skin.&nbsp; He backs slightly&nbsp; further from her to avoice the touch of the water himself.&nbsp; After thoroughly soaking her from head to toe, he closes the distance between them to where only inches exist between them.&nbsp; He leans close to her cheek and drags his tongue along her cold, wet skin.&nbsp; &nbsp;“Would you like some help?”&nbsp; he says with a toothy grin.&nbsp; <br><br>He backs from her knowing her answer, " I am only giving you the choice because I want to.&nbsp; If I desired my hands would already be swimming in soap and running along your dirty body."&nbsp; To show he meant it he runs his hand roughly along her body before stepping back.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 18:01:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A bit hesitantly she bends over to pick up the soap and shampoo, but before she can even open the bottle e's turned the water on and the force of it knocks her backwards, leaving her completely unprotected from the frozen spray. A high pitched scream echos around the room for the first couple of moments, but soon she can't even scream any more, her body is in shock from the cold water. Somehow, she managed to clamber to her feet, crossing her arms over her body in a feeble attempt to fight off the water. <br><br>Once she's dripping wet, he turns the water off and steps towards her. Heather is shaking so bad she can barely stand still, and the air on her wet skin is almost more cruel then the water. Tears that feel warm to her fall from her eyes, and her lower lip quivers as he moves closer, and she can feel herself swallowing her pride. She's so cold she can't even feel his tongue on her skin. "Puh..puhh..Please.. Please help me.. " More tears fall as she has to accept that she can't and won't survive this without his help and mercy. "Please.. Help me.." Heather's shaking like a leaf, her whole body trembling from the cold.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 06:23:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His grin turns to a knowing smile as he closes the distance between them.&nbsp; Taking the shampoo and soap from her shaking hands, he walks behind her.&nbsp; Pouring a liberal amount of soap into his hands he rubs his hands together warming the soap.&nbsp; &nbsp;With no hint of being gentle he lathers her back working down her body.&nbsp; His hands linger on her ass working the soap in thoroughly before moving down the back and sides over her legs.&nbsp; Moving to the front he slowly works the soap up her legs and inner thighs.&nbsp; Moving up her stomach he adds more soap and proceeds to thoroughly cleaning her breasts.&nbsp; His eyes linger over her breasts as he continues his act of cleaning.&nbsp; &nbsp;Finally completing he kicks the soap aside and picks up the shampoo.&nbsp; Pouring a light amount into his soap covered hands he runs his fingers roughly through her hair. His finger frequently catches in her hair jerking her head from side to side as he thoroughly performs his washing.&nbsp; <br><br>Satisfied that she is clean he returns to his hose and turns the hose back on with the full force removing the soap from her skin and hair.&nbsp; After several minutes of thoroughly spraying her down with the ice cold water removing of any remnants of soap he pulls a soft towel from cabinet.&nbsp; Looking into her eyes, “ You want this?”&nbsp; He smiles already knowing her answer.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 07:13:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body involuntarily shivers as he runs his hands over her skin, spreading the soap all over his body. Even though he was rather rough, his cleaning was very extensive, and she felt rather cleaner when he was done. She huffed and puffed over the way his hands lingered on her ass and tits, Heather couldn't complain as she had asked him to help. Eyeing him warily, she flinches away from him when he approaches with the shampoo, and small squeals of pain leave her lips as he roughly washes her hair. "Please.. Be careful!" Tears well in her eyes as he yanks on her hair, letting his fingers get caught in her locks. "OW!" <br><br>He walks back over to the hose without any farther ado and turns it back on, blasting her with an icy spray. Before long, her skin is an angry red and there is no trace of soap or shampoo left, and Heather looks quite pathetic. Whimpering in pain from the intense cold an with her arms wrapped around her torso in a sad attempt to keep warm, Heather nods slowly for the towel. "Puh... Puh.. P..Please, could I have it..?" She stumbles forward a little in her eagerness for the potentially warm towel. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 15:24:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Very satisfied with the entire cleaning, he wraps the towel around her and pulls her into his embrace.&nbsp; The last thing he wants is for her to grow ill, that could prove a true inconvenience.&nbsp; With his arms wrapped tight around her body, her shivering body folded into his.&nbsp; Right at this point he thinks of himself less as her demon but as her angel folding her into his protective embrace.<br><br>His arms slide up and down her back to bring warmth back to her skin.&nbsp; The soft subtle parts rub along his body reminding him of how good she felt just moments ago.&nbsp; Without much thought he lowers his face into her freshly cleaned hair taking in her scent.&nbsp; &nbsp;His body grows quickly flush with excitement just from the nearness of body next to his. His lips travel down her neck tasting her flesh.&nbsp; Realization of what he is doing drives through the fog to reach his mind and with an unexpected suddenness he stops and continues through drying her.&nbsp; Pulling the towel from her, he takes the towel down each soft leg, his fingers linger down the flesh, running longingly of her center reminding him what he will be tasting later.&nbsp; <br><br>With her drying complete, he wraps the towel back around her body and says, “I will be back with something to wear.”&nbsp; He flashes a smile full of charm that speaks of anything but being charming.&nbsp; With that he darts back up the stairs to retrieve her clothes.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 20:36:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still shaking like a leaf, Heather welcomes his arms folding around her, burying herself in his embrace and tucking her head against his neck. It takes her a few minutes to stop shuddering, but his arms moving up and down her back help a great deal, and she presses herself even closer. Soon, she's shuddering from his lips on her neck, tilting her head to the side to allow him more room. Surprisingly, she doesn't mind, even enjoys the tender way he's treating her for once, and is disappointed when he backs up and yanks the towel from her body. <br><br>Her arms wrap once more around her body and she doesn't fight him as he takes the towel down each leg, drying it off. Gratefully, she takes the towel after he's finished, but is a bit unnerved by his smile. She manages a small, strained smile back, and murmurs her thanks under her breath, nervous once more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 05:42:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rummaging through the half-dozen set s of clothes he picked up.&nbsp; Everything from slinky lingerie to nice toasty pajamas.&nbsp; Settling for something in between and very&nbsp; similar to what she was wearing when he first snatched her.&nbsp; Grabbing what he knows will be a skin tight tank top and very tight cotton short shorts.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly walking down the stairs with her clothes in hand his eyes devour her luscious body as she stands their shivering.&nbsp; With the look of a hunter he walks to her stalking his prey.&nbsp; He again wraps his arms around her quivering body.&nbsp; He whispers in her ear, “Maybe I should just leave you just like this.&nbsp; You look so delicious.”&nbsp; &nbsp;He nips her neck.&nbsp; Slowly he pulls the shirt and shorts from around her back and hands her the cloths.&nbsp; Standing back he watches.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 02:31:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather could do nothing but curl her arms and legs around herself in a pathetic attempt to generate some body heat and wait for him to come back. She could have almost cried in relief when he reappeared back on the steps, holding a few items of clothing in his arms. Happily surrendering to his warmth, she buried her face in the hollow of his neck and was more then glad to have his arms wrap around her.<br><br>Shuddering as he nips her neck, her lower lip quivers at the thought of going without even the bare minimum that he's brought down for her. "Please.. Please don't make me. I'm so, so cold.." Heather quickly grabbed the tank top and shorts and pulled them on, still shaking with cold. They didn't do much, but the clothes helped some, and she looked up at him somewhat gratefully. "Thank you. But.. Am I not allowed to have anything warmer?" She looked a little sheepish and anxious after the question, afraid that he would punish her or take away what she already had, but she had to ask. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Misery</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 01:06:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The look that flashed across his face was one of disbelief, “The clothes I provided are not enough? “&nbsp; He grabs her by the hair running his cheek along hers, “Be grateful what I freely give.”&nbsp; Breathing deeply in her ear he continues, “I do enjoy seeing your body in front of me.&nbsp; I am starting to think maybe what you are wearing now is too much.”&nbsp; He slowly runs his teeth down her neck.&nbsp; As he reaches her shoulder another thought crosses his mind.&nbsp; He releases her hair dragging his fingers through instead.&nbsp; He looks into her eyes with his dark eyes, “You want more you will earn it. “&nbsp; &nbsp;His smile is dark and knowing quite proud of himself.&nbsp; Giving her one final hard and deep kiss he releases her and heads for the stairs.&nbsp; There are matters that he needs to take care of to ensure that no search occurs for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark Revenge (Suiteheart &amp; Misery)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Surrender</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 02:12:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heather lets out a small sob as he grabs her, squeezing her eyes shut. "I'm sorry, please forgive me. I'm sorry, please.." Her voice is quiet and desperate, and she shudders from fear and pleasure as his hot breath assults her ear, and his words make her nervous. "I'm.. I'm sorry, it's just.. I'm so cold, please forgive me, please sir.." Her body tenses as his teeth scrape along her neck, and is surprised when he suddenly lets her go, running his fingers through her hair instead of tangling it around his fingers. Her anxious eyes meet his, and she pales a little when he says he'll have to earn more. He could make her do anything he wants, and both of them know that. Heather squeals as he mashes his lips against hers, and gasps as he suddenly lets her go, going back up the steps. Tears welling in her eyes, she sinks to the mattress, hugging her legs to her body in an effort to keep warm. Curled up on the mattress, she somehow manages to fall asleep while waiting for him. 
			</dd>
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