In India (Cherry/Azure)
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				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 03:33:18</strong>
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				<em><strong>The day was hot as it usually was Jasmine finally use to the heat and wore dresses made from a light cotton, against her stepmothers wishes she wore more native looking clothing that her governess Mrs. Tandory a indain teacher made personal governess made for her. Jasmine was on her was to a local library with Mrs, Tandory when she was greeted by some socialites Chomdra and Vashdee they talked a while and then went inside where Mrs. Tandory sat and let the girls chooses there books. <br><br>"Are you going to tell her" Chomdra said as Vashdee giggled. <br>"We receved an invatation to a celibration a young Raja is holding at his palase it is the talk of the country side...have you receved an invatation yet" she asked Jasmine who shruged slightly and she pulled her long dark braid on her shoulder. <br>"No...but i havent receved any invatations it would be made out to my father" she said as the girls giggled. <br>"Well you should ask your father the Raja has invited all the pretty young girls in the city i see no reassion he wouldnt invite you" Chomdra said as Jasmine smiled. <br>"Lessen to you both men on the brain" Jasmine answers there comment. jasmine never wondered about men they seemed like more trouble when one girl of any station took an interest and then the scandle in sued but this Raja sounded interesting.</strong></em><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 06:11:01</strong>
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				"Bored! I am bored with the women of this city, Rajit!"&nbsp; The Raja took off and through his turban down on the floor in disgust.&nbsp; As he did so three pearls broke from it and rolled across the marble floor.&nbsp; "Rajit, I didn't want to go to Cambridge in the first place.&nbsp; Father made me.&nbsp; But, I made the best of it.&nbsp; Graduated from Oxford as he wished.&nbsp; I fell in with the most interesting set of chaps.&nbsp; They called themselves the Ratcatchers and what sport we had." <br><br>"Your Eminence, the problem was with that French noble woman you were involved with.&nbsp; Your father learned of her reputation, and you knew that he was going to arrange your marriage and your time has come.&nbsp; The fact that he has passed away does not change that your thrown depends on my arranging and selecting a native bride for you."<br><br>"Bah!&nbsp; These women that are "appropriate" to my caste bore me and insist on my being traditional.&nbsp; The interesting women are the darker skinned women of the lower castes.&nbsp; They do all that is expected of them in the bedchamber, but then go and ruin everything by being a toad outside of it.&nbsp; And, then there is the whole scandal of them being beneath my station.&nbsp; Can't these infernal Brahmans be happy I took one as a concubine for the lower castes and leave me alone?"<br><br>"You know the answer to that, your Eminence. That is why we have sent out the invitations.&nbsp; You don't help yourself any with the reputation circulating about you with certain proclivities, your Eminence."<br><br>"That princess was a prude, Rajit!"<br><br>"That princess was from a good family, well connected to the Brahmans, your Eminence."<br><br>"Alright then, Rajit.&nbsp; I have these ten pink pearls.&nbsp; If after the dinner one of them pleases me then I will not at her.&nbsp; Put the pearl in her hand before you show them out.&nbsp; And, I only want women brought before me that can dance with the sensuousness of the cat.&nbsp; I insinst on both beauty and grace."<br><br>"Yes, your Eminence."<br><br>He stood in front of the lattice screened window, stroked is clean shaven face and frowned looking at the city below.&nbsp; "Mademoiselle. taught me many of the secret arts.&nbsp; I miss her."&nbsp; He brushed down the sleeves of his finely embroidered red silk jacket.&nbsp; His trousers were white and loose.&nbsp; His sash was of gold silk.&nbsp; "I have to do this, but I don't have to like it."&nbsp; He squints with his dark eyes.
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				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 21:34:29</strong>
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				<em><strong>when Jasmine returned home books in tow her step mother&nbsp; greeted her, <br><br>"Welcome home dear" she said almost as if she wasn't happy to see her at all. <br><br>"Hello step mother how are things today" Jasmine said nearly chewing on her words Mrs. Tandory took Jasmine's shawl and books as she and Lindsey walked into the large halls of the house, <br><br>"Jasmine you received an invitation to a celebration at a young Raja's palace for tomorrow night...its rather short notice but i believe its an occasion you and your father shouldn't pass up...if you can convince him of cores..." she said&nbsp; as if she had her own reasons for wanting to attend. <br><br>"i'll see if i can sway him but if he has already made up his mind there is little i can do" Jasmine said as she walked to the study where her father spent most of his time. <br><br>there where sevrial reasons for her father making the move to India, the first was he was head of development in the East Indian trading company and second was Jasmines birthright. not in the way one would want there children to experience there true culture although that was apart of his dissension but it was what was left for her by her mothers family. Jasmine's mother was a princess from a very well respected but unusual family in India, her mother Sansarya Yardish Gupta was the only daughter of Vinishde Chra Gupta a very wealthy Raja who's province was rich in natural resources, spices and gold. but he allowed her independence that many would frown upon for a woman of her good breeding and standing even more odd he allowed her to marry a man of her choosing and she choose an British lord for that matter and moved to Great Britain. Vinishde having no other hares took ill and passed away shortly after Jasmine's eighteenth birthday naming his grand daughter his only hire something that was unheard of but the line fell to Jasmine Vinishde having no brothers or sisters. the predicament was that Jasmine must marry in order to take part in her families interests and her husband being a native will take charge of her families lands. Samuel could only take care of things as an adviser to the ruling regent Rajeet Mussevara a close and personal friend of Vinishde and Samuel a honest man by nature who loved Jasmine and had her best interest at heart even if he would be the only one. <br><br>Jasmine opened the door and saw the familiar long silver bride of Rajeet she light up at the sight of him. <br><br>"Uncle Rajeet" she said as he turned around with a large smile, Jasmine flung her arms around him. <br><br>"Jasmine my little Lotus blossom how are you my child" he said as Samuel stood from the desk, he of corse happy to see the affection Rajeet and Jasmine had for each other.<br><br>"I am very happy to see you...its been too long you shouldn't stay away so much" Jasmine said as Rajeet kissed her on the cheek. <br><br>"Well i couldn't help it your family affairs calls for my attention...i have brought you a gift for later" he said as Jasmine smiled at him. <br><br>"I cant wait...Father i wanted to give you this we where sent an invitation to a celebration at the young Raja's Palace tomorrow night" she said in an almost pleading manner and Samuel looked the paper over. <br><br>"Yes i am aware of this...we wont be attending" he said as Jasmine frowned. <br><br>"O but Papa" she said as Rajeet chuckled looking over the paper. <br><br>"You should go Samuel...this Raja is very powerful and well connected...respected even he could prove to be beneficial and maybe he will like Jasmine" Rajeet said as Samuel waved away his comments. <br><br>"I have heard of him...nothing good...they say he's perverse...no i wont have that around my daughter" he said as Rajeet shook his head. <br><br>"No, those are all rumors he is a very respectable man...those are just jealous talk...come now let the girl partake in at lest one socal event" Rajeet said as Samuel looked unmoved. <br><br>"even if i where to agree who will take her? i cannot attend i have far too much work to do...i have to meet a important caption for dinner that night" he said as Jasmine looked up at Rajeet. <br><br>"Well then i'll take her...yes its perfect i have been meaning to talk to the adviser anyway...this all works out yes" Rajeet said in his usual jolly way and Samuel smiled, <br><br>"Alright but keep a good eye on her" he said as Jasmine jumped with joy. <br><br>"O thank you Papa, Uncle Rajeet i have to go and tell Mrs. Tandory the news...i have to fine the perfect Sari to wear" jasmine said as she kissed both men and ran out of the room. <br><br>the next day was spent readying Jasmine for the celebration she wore a fine deep reddish purple Sari with red and violet crystals littered all over it. she wore her hair pulled back in a western style bun with her long curls coming out of the bottom, and though her hair was pulled back the curls still rested on her shoulder and hung to her waist. after putting red on her lips and putting on some bangles a pendent Rajeet brought for her and her shoes she was ready by the time it Rajeet was ready to take her. they got into a carriage and where off Mrs. Tandory and her stepmother coming along. they arrived at the celebration right at the expected time there was much going on at that time. Jasmine with Mrs. Tandory found her friends and went off to explore the large areas that held a great many people drinking eating dancing and socializing. Jasmine was introduced to another Raja named Nahamed Sing, <br><br>"it is a pleasure" Jasmine said as she bowed to him formally. <br><br>"Those eyes...why they are purple how magnificently beautiful, who gave you such eyes" he said looking at her something that made her blush.<br><br>"My mother...she was ever so kind" she said with a smile, it was no secret that Jasmine was an unusual beauty with eyes as violet as the flower she was named after.<br><br>"Jasmine tell me have you spent time in a place called Argentina?" he asked as Jasmine smiled. <br><br>"yes when i was much younger of cores" she said as he smiled and his servant walked up holding a guitar. <br><br>"I promised I'd show a group of people including our host the dance called Tango...but my partner is sick...i heard you where a wonderful dancer knowing many different dances would you help a poor prince out" he said with a dashing smile and Jasmine smiled. <br><br>"Well of cores i will...i would love to" she said as Mrs. Tandory pulled her back slightly. <br><br>"Miss do you think that wise?" she said. <br><br>"Don't be so worried Tandy its just a simple dance...come lets show them a dance of passion" she said to Nahamed taking his hand and he assorted her to the clearing in the middle of the banquet hall where the entertainment was. the room went silent as Nahamed announced to the guests and his host the dance he was going to preform and who was assisting him. his servant started to play on the acoustic guitar a different sounding music rhythmic and sharp perfect for the Tango, he took Jasmine in his arms quickly at once and they started to walk the floor. the dance steps where precised and sharp, Nahamed was a very good dancer but Jasmine seemed to put a forceful passion into the dance that was captivating all eyes where on her graceful yet powerful movements, sensual by nature she seemed to exude a sexual nature that sprung from within. as they finished the dance people stood and clapped they enjoyed seeing such passion in one dace Jasmine was a tiger on the floor and Nahamed was lucky to had been her partner and not the other way around. </strong></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 05:50:48</strong>
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				The day of the Raja's feast had arrived.&nbsp; For two solid weeks preparations had been made.&nbsp; Gifts from all of the neighboring Raja's were beginning to pile in the great hall.&nbsp; It seems that eligible Raja's were in short supply these days.&nbsp; Especially ones that had mines for precious stones in their territory.&nbsp; The British had seemed to gain control of most the mines in India, but somehow Amit's family had enough cunning to keep away from the Portuguese, the Dutch and now the English.<br><br>Amit eyed his Sikh guards.&nbsp; "They are magnificent and fearless, look at them Rajit."<br><br>"They live but to fight and protect.&nbsp; It is their religion, your Eminence."<br><br>"Well tell the Captain that I have a special task for him today.&nbsp; He must speak to me privately."<br><br>"It shall be done, your Eminence.<br><br>The great hall had the sight and smells of the exotic flowers and spices India was so famous for.&nbsp; Incense was wafting through the hall.<br><br>"Time for my grand entry......sigh....I can't stand all this pomp, he muttered to himself."<br><br>Amit was mounted on a splendid white Arabian charger.&nbsp; It was covered in blue and gold silks.&nbsp; Its halter and bridle tinkling with silver bells and jewels.&nbsp; A dozen of his Sikh guards were before and after the Raja.&nbsp; Each in the loose white pants and short red tunics that indicated their status.&nbsp; They had immense scimitars in their sashes.&nbsp; Also the bore the knives and turbans that each Sikh was required to wear.&nbsp; The crowds parted knowing that the slightest perceived threat or insult would result in swift and terrible punishment.&nbsp; A small group of six girls were throwing yellow rose petals in the path ahead of the Raja.<br><br>At the entrance to the great hall Amit wheeled the horse around, rearing it on his hind legs and then touched his lips with his right hand and then waved to the crowd.&nbsp; The crowd cheered wildly.<br><br>"Father would have hated that," he said with a grin.<br><br>He strolled to his chair at the head of the table in the great hall.&nbsp; He watched the entertainment all night.&nbsp; He saw all the people making gluttons of themselves from his bounty.<br><br>"Your Eminence! You must begin to choose.&nbsp; The people are wondering why you have not smiled all night.&nbsp; They wear their finest and have the fairest daughters for you to choose from."<br><br>"I am bored, Rajit"<br><br>Think of your throne, your Eminence."<br><br>"Sigh....OK give a pearl to that one over there," Amit said pointing with his riding crop.<br><br>"But your Eminence, she is one of the mothers.&nbsp; This can not be."<br><br>"I know, Rajit.&nbsp; I don't want any of them."&nbsp; He smiles.<br><br>The mother noticing the Raja smiles and bows to him.<br><br>"Perhaps some dancing would help you decide, your Eminence."<br><br>"It can't hurt, Rajit."&nbsp; Amit claps three times.&nbsp; "All of the daughters presenting themselves will now take their turn dancing what they have prepared," he announces.&nbsp; <br><br>Immediately the musicians come forward.<br><br>Never changing his facial expression he seemingly at random points his riding crop and tells Rajit, "That one."<br><br>"You are in the spirit now, your Eminence.&nbsp; Only one pearl left."<br><br>Suddenly a very different sound of music begins to be played.&nbsp; "What is this music.&nbsp; Have I heard this in England?"&nbsp; He leans forward and narrows his eyes.<br><br>The crowd cheered wildy at first.&nbsp; Then they looked at the Raja.&nbsp; The looks become horrified.&nbsp; "Who would dare come in and insult the Raja with nontraditional dance," they murmur.<br><br>"Look at his face!&nbsp; She will be lucky to avoid being imprisoned for this insult.&nbsp; Such poor taste!"<br><br>Amit strokes his chin.&nbsp; "Rajit, this one gets the last pearl.&nbsp; And tell the Captain of the guard that ten is the number.&nbsp; No more. No less.&nbsp; It is very important you tell him this exactly as I have spoken."<br><br>"As you have spoken, so shall it be done, your Eminence."<br><br>"And Rajit, throw them all out....but do it nicely.&nbsp; Each of the girls that I have chosen.&nbsp; Give them the perfumed ointment we have specially prepared and the gold bracelets that I had indicated.&nbsp; The Captain of the guard has put each in a special bag and will assist."<br><br>"That one girl.&nbsp; She may entertain me for a while at least.&nbsp; I give her credit for brass and sensuality.&nbsp; She will wilt and run away like the princess did."&nbsp; Amit flashes a devilish grin.&nbsp; "I love games.&nbsp; And my favorite one is pluck the flower then crush it.&nbsp; God, I miss Mademoiselle.&nbsp; These women are all so weak."<br><br>Unseen by anyone, the Captain of the guard slips an enormous ruby into Jasmine's jar of ointment.&nbsp; Just before inserting it, he holds it up admiring it perfection seeing its dazzling tear drop crystal play red light on the walls.<br><br>"Let the games begin," muses Amit.
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				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 06:22:07</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked around as the people left she couldn't understand what had happened and Rajeet was no where to be found she thought she was doing a favor to someone and now it might have gotten her in trouble. <br><br>"What did i do" she said looking at the other girls who didn't leave Mrs. Tandory was escorted out. <br>"Tandy" she said watching her leave she was so confused. Jasmine looked around and then fell silent looking at a jar with the large jewel in it she was far from understanding what was proper and what wasn't she looked around and wanted more then anything to understand whats going on.<br>((occ:Like i am right now sorry its short just go with it I'll figure it out))</strong></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 06:36:47</strong>
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				"Rajit, the Tear of Vishnu has been stolen!&nbsp; There has been a theif at my feast.&nbsp; Send out the guard and begin searching the guests homes.&nbsp; A thousand rupees to whoever captures this theif and returns the ruby to me!"<br><br>Amit's face is flashing fury.<br><br>"At once, your Eminence!"&nbsp; Rajit bows low and quickly exits.<br><br>Amit and the Captain of the guard smile knowingly at each other.<br><br>"Let this play out and get dramatic.&nbsp; Take several days getting the populous in a frenzy.&nbsp; Make threats of removing hands, heads, etc.&nbsp; Rough up several af the guests in their homes at unreasonable hours. And by all means.....enjoy yourself terrorizing Jasmine and her family.&nbsp; Just do not violate her.&nbsp; Everything else is fair game.&nbsp; Just like when we used to play this game and terrorize the wenches in London.&nbsp; Like old times eh, Bapu?"<br><br>"Indeed, your Eminence," the Captain of the guard croaked in his inhumanly low voice.<br><br>They both let out a hearty laugh.
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				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 06:53:12</strong>
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				<em><strong>when Jasmine returned home there where men there guards and Samuel looked at Jasmine, <br><br>"What have you done" he said as jasmine looked even more confused the men where holding a jar that Mrs. Tandory was sent home with, <br><br>"What is this" she said as the guards took her by the arms Rajeet held Samuel back knowing there was nothing they could do for her. when they took her away the men though roughing her up would be easy on man slapped her. <br><br>"You will pay for stealing from the Raja" the man said as Jasmine looked at him. <br><br>"I did no such thing..." she said as one called her insolent and tried to slap her again him she ducked and hit in in the stomic heedless to say she was no push over and by the time they got to the palace prison the men looked just about as roughed up as she did. <br><br>"Your men hit like girls" she said as the head guard hit her Jasmine looked up spitting in his face. <br><br>"You hit like a girl and your Raja is a Liar...i took nothing" she said as the men threw her in a sell.</strong></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 07:11:36</strong>
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				"You now will lose your tongue as well as your hand bitch!", shouted the guard stomping off.<br><br>Meanwhile in the great hall.<br><br>"It is as you have asked, your Eminence," intoned the Captain.<br><br>"Excellent, Bapu. Say would it be too much trouble to encourage some rats and some snakes to enter her cell?&nbsp; Nothing venomous now.&nbsp; And, is that woman from the market ready with her torn clothes and horror stories.&nbsp; I want her in the cell across the hall.&nbsp; This Jasmine must be in mortal terror.&nbsp; Make sure you present all of the evidence to her family.&nbsp; Tell them if she admits her guilt I may be lenient.&nbsp; I want them to meet her.&nbsp; Plead with her.&nbsp; Have the papers report the scandal and have a copy thrown into her family's home on a rock."<br><br>Back in the dungeon.<br><br>"You, thief! The Raja is trying to decide if he wants your head or just your right hand!&nbsp; If you are lucky you will get off just being able to count to five!&nbsp; Oh and if you want breakfast then you better know how to suck cock.&nbsp; Do a good enough job and we may give you something else to eat."<br><br>The guards walk of laughing.<br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 07:43:06</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at them, <br><br>"I would if any of you had dicks...like ten year old boys Piss off" she snoroled at them she wasn't about to break for them, she said and then spit on them again. <br>"i did nothing tell that to your BOY prince" she said she was tough on the out side but inside she was sceard to the core but she learned never to yield when there was no wrong doing on her part this was all too convenient she thought and as she was being hit on interrogated Rajeet and Samuel where being tormented as well. <br><br>"not a bad man is he...look at this painted my daughter as a thief...they want me to plead her to confess...this is a game i wont play..." Samuel yelled as he went to get his coat. <br><br>"No...Samuel this wont stand but for now we must do as he wishes for her sake..." he said as Samuel stopped. <br>"He could kill her or worse" Tandory said. <br>"You don't know Jasmine...she isn't a push over even if she is scared" Samuel said.</strong></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 08:23:35</strong>
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				"Your Eminence, this is a good family and these are serious charges," suggested Rajit.<br><br>"Indeed, and it saddens me.&nbsp; He have read the Captain's report?"<br><br>"Yes, your Eminence.&nbsp; But surely this family's standing allows for a hearing with your Eminence?"<br><br>"Alright, I shall grant it as a favor to you.&nbsp; Tell them, the whole family, that I shall hold court tomorrow.&nbsp; Make sure that Jasmine is in shackles.&nbsp; And, make sure that she understands that if she has any disrespect to me in court, no one can protect her from the consequences.&nbsp; I cannot tolerate public disrespect."<br><br>Amit stroked his chin.<br><br>"And one more thing Rajit, make sure my leatherworkers and ironworkers examine her for correct measurements.&nbsp; We may need to 'extract' some information."<br><br>Rajit bows and leaves.<br><br>"Bapu, is my secret chambers ready and well stocked?"&nbsp; Amit looks off to space dispassionately.<br><br>"Yes, your Eminence.&nbsp; And also has all of the new devices you ordered."<br><br>"Excellent."&nbsp; He muses, "first pluck the flower, then crush it.&nbsp; I like the fire in her spirit.&nbsp; It makes it more entertaining for me.&nbsp; What audacity to dance like that for me!&nbsp; Let's see if the tigress can handle the great tiger."<br><br>"Oh and one more thing, Bapu.&nbsp; Make sure that she and her family get a fresh dose of information about what a 'perverse scoundrel' I am.&nbsp; I want that girl to have the longest night of her life contemplating this court."<br><br>"As you wish, your Eminence."
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				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 08:46:57</strong>
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				<em><strong>there was nothing they could do in court Rajeet pleaded Jasmine's case she stood chained looking at her father he looked so concerned for her, Jasmine looked around people looking at her like she was a criminal but there was a few that looked at her with pity some knowing her plight her pain. when her eyes returned to her father he nodded to her as if to tell her she would be fine to remember what he taught her and in that moment she stood strait and strong. she knew she did nothing wrong and wouldn't act as if she did, why was this man doing this to her there was nothing she could say and she never lifted an eye to him she wouldn't even look at him on principle alone. <br><br>"Please allow her to return home you know as well as i our province in the rich with resources and her enharatence alone is rivals to no other female in the land...she wants for nothing...surly this can be solved in a different manner allow my neise to at lest be on house arrest she is worth that her standing alone would dictate house arrest not this" he said looking at him it was not an unusual request one that couldn't be denied, the council in Rajeets province called for a formal investigation and the unrest about her imprisonment stared the peoples hearts. <br><br>"Our people wont stand for there princess to be impassioned with out a formal investigation...release her to my custody till the investigation is finished inprision her after the findings come" Rajeet said. </strong></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 09:05:45</strong>
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				"I have heard all of these pleadings.&nbsp; I must remind you all present that the Tear of Vishnu is a holy gift to my family from the god Vishnu himself.&nbsp; This is an insult to my house and to Vishnu himself.&nbsp; My Captain of the guard has investigated this matter and has produced the condemning evidence himself.&nbsp; His integrity is beyond reproach.&nbsp; Also, he has given me new information implicating the entire family into this conspiracy.&nbsp; I will give the girl a choice.&nbsp; She can remain here with me in my palace while I arrange some 'unique' tests to prove her innocence, or I can decide now on the what has been presented before me.&nbsp; I must say before she decides, my justice is swift and complete."<br><br>Amit claps his hand three times.&nbsp; A large man with a dark hood enters with six guards.&nbsp; In his hand is an enormous scimitar.&nbsp; Everyone knows what the blade is used for.<br><br>"I pride myself on being a fair man."&nbsp; His eyes flash with that as he gives a devilish grin.&nbsp; He knows that his perverse and devious nature have been embellished by the recent circulating rumors he promulgated.<br><br>"Mademoiselle would be proud," Amit breathes quietly.&nbsp; "I do so love the reaction I get from the girl.&nbsp; First I pluck the flower, then I crush it..........she looks even more alluring in those chains..."<br><br>"Decide now and live with the consequences!", Amit speaks in an imperious tone.
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				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 09:19:27</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at her father knowing what her answer will be, <br>"I have no cause to fear i am innocent and i will maintain as such" she said when Samuel looked at her with dread, <br>"No Jasmine" he said as Rajeet silenced him. <br>"No father...i will not risk your lives...he odvously wants me to stay look at him." she said not once looking at him but she knew what he looked like. <br>"I will remain here..." she said as some of the people couldn't believe it where as others where pleased. once everything was said and done Jasmine was returned to her sell. she sat there as the woman they planted offered her story to the sadden girl but she didn't respond to her not even a look. Jasmine could tell this was a set up all he wanted was her she gritted her teeth knowing now he had control of her fate and most likely he was going to do something and she wasn't about to give him the satisfaction he wanted. <br></strong></em><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 09:41:27</strong>
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				"She has made her choice. So shall it be done," Amit stated gravely.<br><br>"Rajit, show them all out."<br><br>As they all left he laughed to himself, "God, I am good."<br><br>"Bapu, send her to where she shall spend the night."<br><br>"As you wish, your Eminence," the Captain spoke as he bowed.<br><br>He roughly took Jasmine to a chamber that was locked on the outside, but obviously not a prison cell.&nbsp; Thrusting her inside the chamber its true size became apparent.&nbsp; This was one of the most luxurious rooms imaginable with precious silks and plush cushions.&nbsp; There was a beautiful fountain that cascaded into a large bath.&nbsp; The room was scented with flowers and spices.&nbsp; Succulent fruit was set on a basket in a table.&nbsp; A chest of jewelry and a wardrobe of clothing were in the room.&nbsp; The bed was a huge a plush four posted bed.&nbsp; Light and sweet music was coming from somewhere.&nbsp; <br><br>On the center of the bed was a gilded note.&nbsp; It stated simply, "This was all necessary to see if you are worthy of the test.&nbsp; You may leave at any time, but then that obviously means you fail and will never know what pleasures there are for passing."<br><br>"A servant and guards will meet you tomorrow and take you to the market, purchase anything you think you need to impress the Raja."
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 09:59:41</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked around full of anger she was so mad she screamed out at the top of her lungs, once the sound left her she was determined to see this Raja and give him the betting of his life. she didn't change bathe or eat she sat on the floor and waited she remained in that same position till morning. when the guard came in the morning she looked up at him with a fierce rage in her eyes then a servant entered she looked disturbed at her appearance. <br><br>"Allow me to bath and dress you" she side as her eyes shot to the woman. <br><br>"Touch me and I'll bit your hand off" she said as the servant gasped. <br><br>"but the Raja wont see you if you arent properly" she said as Jasmine stood up.<br>&nbsp;<br>"Then I'll do it myself i don't want your help...and I'm not getting the spoiled tod not one thing...he has everything what could please him... so i will give him something he's used to" she said as she begrudgingly bathed and dressed in a simple tunic and a cotton skirt she didn't bother with anything else she braided her hair and sat it in her shoulder and sat down. <br><br>"I wont eat, i wont do anything till that Ass of a childish tod brings his prissy self here" she proclaimed and sat back down not moving an inch.</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 10:36:50</strong>
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				Tentatively Rajit knocked on the chamber door.<br><br>"Mistress, are you there?" he called.<br><br>Upon entering he looked at the girl.<br><br>"Does not his Eminence's hospitality please you?&nbsp; I understand your confusion, but he insists on proper etiquette.&nbsp; He cannot enter his presence dressed like that.&nbsp; Is there anything that is not at your disposal that you require?&nbsp; I am to make sure that does not happen.&nbsp; His Eminence will speak with you at a private dinner in his chambers, but he insists on protocol.&nbsp; He is a very kind and generous man. Please do not vex him.&nbsp; I believe that your uncle and his father knew each other and were great friends.&nbsp; Did you not know this.&nbsp; Your uncle saved his life once by exposing an assassin's plot.&nbsp; Please do them both honor and meet his Eminence properly."<br><br>Rajit bows deeply and walks out of the chamber.<br><br>The captain of the guard stomps in.<br><br>"It makes no difference to me thief.&nbsp; Either dress in a way that shows your ass and cleavage or stay here.&nbsp; You aren't worthy of him anyway.&nbsp; If you are going to dress like that then my donkey wouldn't mind meeting you.&nbsp; You are stubborn like he is. But know this, if the sight of you keeps my dick limp then you aren't going anywhere.&nbsp; Maybe you are a dyke and don't care.&nbsp; You must be if you can't look at him and get over it.&nbsp; I knew you were too weak for his test."<br><br>He obscenely grabs his crotch then laughs as he walks out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 10:47:36</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine screamed in anger again this time standing to her feet clutching her fists so hard they nearly bleed, she walked over to the area where the dresses where throwing one after the other will she found one a yellow colored one with orange crystals on it a most beautiful Sari that in any other situation she would have loved but at this moment the very sight of it made her sick she dressed accordingly she put on some lip color and then put her hair up and looked herself in the mirror she looked just as good as she did at the banquet. it was enough to make her throw up but something kept her going she went and hit at the door to let them know she had changed. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 19:44:44</strong>
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				After several minutes the Captain of the guard returned.&nbsp; He leared at her slowly looking her form over and down.&nbsp; Lust filled his eyes and he slowly licked his lips.<br><br>"That will do. And I must inspect you for weapons."<br><br>He steps forward initially padding Jasmine down and eventually it turned to rough groping of her breasts and ass.<br><br>"I think you like being inspected," he said with a laugh.&nbsp; "I know I liked it, donkey woman."<br><br>He sweeps with his right arm.<br><br>"Behind me are two women that are here to attend to your every needs.&nbsp; If you don't like the Raja, their arts will satisfy you.&nbsp; You will never leave the palace without them.&nbsp; Oh, and one more thing.....this is the fun part....one of them is an assassin.&nbsp; Have fun guessing which.&nbsp; I wouldn't cross them.&nbsp; You see you can leave the palace anytime you wish, but well you know...."<br><br>He leave the two women to escort Jasmine when she is ready.&nbsp; The halls echo with the booming laugh of the Captain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 20:00:52</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at them, <br><br>"Take me there now" she said with a fury as they both looked at each other and did as she asked she was taken to a room where the Raja was and then bowed leaving her there. Jasmine didn't look around the room she didn't at all look pleased more angry and disgusted then anything else she merely stood there wanting nothing more then to take his head off but she restrained herself and waited for the tob as she considered him to speak but nothing he could have said would have eased her contempt for him.</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 20:44:22</strong>
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				Reclined an a bed of embroidered cushions, Amit regarded her as she entered the chamber.&nbsp; The soft glow of oil lamps warmed the room.&nbsp; The light of a full moon shown through the lattice work of the windows.&nbsp; Spread before him was a small table filled with various fruits, wines and meats.&nbsp; He casually bit from a peach.<br><br>Silently he continued to watch Jasmine somehow appearing uninfluenced by her obvious anger.<br><br>"You know Jasmine, unchanneled passion is wasteful and useless."<br><br>He turns and puts an almond in his mouth.<br><br>"Eat, enjoy! This could be either an hour of great peril or opportunity and would be a shame to waste.&nbsp; And I have a question.&nbsp; How is it that an Indian girl knows western music and dance?"<br><br>He reaches over and calmly plucks another almond to eat.<br><br>"And another, do you like my bedchamber?&nbsp; Look at the size of my bed over there.&nbsp; It can accomodate many people if I were to wish it."<br><br>Amit almost sounds clinical as he says these things.&nbsp; It is very disconcerting, but he knows this and he enjoys it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 20:58:58</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine squinted slightly, <br><br>"I wont answer questions you know the answer to...you know my family who my mother married...i wouldn't even consider myself Indian after seeing what that means" she said as she stood there she wasn't about to do anything he wanted as a matter of fact he made her sick, how he just laid there jaded unconcerned at the fact he ruined her life and any hope she had of returning to her loved ones. <br><br>"I will not eat not if it comes from you or any hand you command...and i decided to give you a gift your not used to...and that's absolutely nothing...i wont give you any satisfaction...as a matter of fact I'm not interested in anything you have to say...no i wont do anything you not till you make it right...you have taken all that matters to me...my family...my reinterpretation...everything for the sake of your own pitiful amusement your discussing and i will loathe you till my name is cleared..." she said as she turned her back to him and walked to the door she didn't want to be in the room with him another second.</strong></em><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 23:24:00</strong>
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				The sound of Amit's hand clapping three times is heard.&nbsp; Rajit, bowing once as he passes Jasmine and enters the chamber.&nbsp; For some reason Rajit is always warm and appears sympathetic.<br><br>"Oh I like her, Rajit!&nbsp; She has fire in her belly.&nbsp; So I have established that Jasmine is not one of these girls that grovel and tell me anything they think that I want to hear.&nbsp; That is good.&nbsp; She at least looks and acts the part of a noblewoman.&nbsp; But, this she will find was the easiest part of my test.&nbsp; I can not abide a stuck up, well bred traditional prude.&nbsp; It is always one or the other."<br><br>"Whatever do you mean, you Eminence?", asked Rajit.<br><br>"Nevermind, the Captain of the guard is more useful from here on out.&nbsp; You do your family honor with your continued impeccable service."<br><br>"Thank you, your Eminence," Rajit bowed very low.<br><br>"I have one more task for you this evening.&nbsp; Tell Jasmine that she shall dine with me tomorrow evening attired to impress me.&nbsp; Tell her that I will have in my hand a scroll that will exonerate Jasmine, her family, and will be accompanied with a small chest of jewels as a token of my munificence.&nbsp; Also tell her that I will forbear her insolence for her uncle's sake and that the family debt should be considered paid."<br><br>"As you speak it shall be done, your Eminence."&nbsp; Rajit bows deeply and leaves.<br><br>"Bapu, after Rajit makes nice to Jasmine, let her savour the moment and then insult her greviously," Amit spoke calmy while a slight smile curled on his lips.&nbsp; "And, by all means enjoy yourself.&nbsp; Get her in a fit of rage and I will bonus you."<br><br>They both laugh as the Captain of the guard strolled out.<br><br>"The dance of Shiva is both of creation and destruction.&nbsp; I like the way that god thinks."
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 00:11:40</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine sat on the floor near an open window she ignored the two servants and treated them as if they wern't even there, she stuck to what she told him eating nothing drinking nothing from any hand that he commanded even though her servants pleaded with her to do so. <br><br>"LEAVE ME ALONE...i don't care one of you is an assassin i welcome it...kill me maybe then he really wont get what he wants..." she yelled at the two women. <br><br>"Do it...I'm not afraid...my blood will be on his hands something that could very well start a war...I'm not completely ignorant of all of this and i know very well my Uncle wont allow my blood to be spilled with out retaliation...so either kill me or PISS OFF" she yelled as the two women walked. Jasmine looked out the window and tears swelled in her eyes, she was cut off from what she loved and stuck in a place with a man she hated, her chest filled up as she started to cry alone in the large room she could feel her heart ache in her chest and long for her father and Uncle even her step mother. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 00:41:55</strong>
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				A soft knock was the the door to Jasmine's chamber.<br><br>"A thousand pardons Lady, I have some good news for you.&nbsp; It is I, Rajit with nothing but happiness to share."<br><br>Rajit bows low upon entering and smiles kindly.<br><br>"The Raja insists that you dine with him tomorrow evening attired to show him your gratitude.&nbsp; I am to tell you that his Eminence will have in his hand a scroll that will exonerate you, your family, and will be accompanied with a small chest of jewels as a token of his munificence.&nbsp; He also will ignore any insults that I you may have inadvertently made for your uncle's sake and that his family debt to your uncle should be considered paid."<br><br>Rajit bows again.<br><br>"Lady, this is very good news indeed.&nbsp; Never does he extend this kind of mercy and then he insists on giving a rich gift.&nbsp; Truly you must have a great store of good karma."<br><br>Rajit has a warm smile.<br><br>"His father was very loved by the people, but was harsh with his son the Raja.&nbsp; His Eminence was very happy in England and had a relationship with a certain French noblewoman.&nbsp; His father took that all away from him when he made him come home.&nbsp; He feels trapped like a bird in a gilded cage.&nbsp; Also, he is unhappy that he is required to take a native bride to retain his throne.&nbsp; His tastes in women unfortunately for him are...hmm...shall I be so bold as to say....unique.&nbsp; Even I am afraid that I do not fully understand what he is looking for.&nbsp; I do not understand this whole stealing of the Tear of Vishnu incident either.&nbsp; Something is very odd about it.&nbsp; Does your Ladyship have any enemies that would try to humiliate your family in this way?"<br><br>Rajit bows and turns away.<br><br>"Oh and one piece of advice if I may be so bold, you Ladyship.&nbsp; It is the strongest and most dangerous of the tigers that are calm.&nbsp; They move quietly and swiftly when strike because they are confident of their power.&nbsp; The noisy quarrelsome tigers are weaker and tend to be made into rugs."
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 00:53:38</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine quite her crying when Rajit when he entered she never turned to face him she only lessened to what he said, games always games she wasn't about to play any of them she didn't want anything to do with him. she wanted to go home that was all she wanted, although she wondered what he was like before was he different. she came the the ultimate conclusion that making one person as unhappy in the same way he was made it all worse she hated this place, but she held her own hope to keep her from being what she hated. she sat there looking out the window to the sky, she let her mind drift from this horrid place and closed her eyes in an almost meditative state. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 02:18:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Captain of the guard banged Jasmine' door open.&nbsp; He was followed by four of his men.&nbsp; <br><br>"Donkey girl, I am this night's entertainment for you," his deep voice reverberated.<br><br>He unwound his sash slowly and then allowed his trousers to drop to the floor.<br><br>'Hold her!" he commanded.<br><br>Immediately two of the guards grabbed Jasmine by the arms.<br><br>"Donkey girl, meet my donkey."<br><br>The Captains cock was enormous.&nbsp; It almost looked like it belonged more on a horse that a human.&nbsp; He pumped it slowly and as it hardened he approached Jasmine and then waved it in her face.<br><br>"Your turn will come don't worry Donkey girl," he said learing.<br><br>Then he turned and walked to one of the female attendants.&nbsp; He stripped her naked.&nbsp; He dark body glowed in the light of the lamps.&nbsp; She looked like she was maybe 18 or 19.&nbsp; He lips were full, her dark eyes trembled as he looked her over.&nbsp; He nipples of her amble breast were erect in anticaption of what was coming next.&nbsp; <br><br>The Captain spun her around and tied her hands behind her back.&nbsp; He scooped her up and bent her over a table like she were almost weightless.&nbsp; The captain turned her head so that she had direct eye contact with Jasmine.&nbsp; Then he began to slowly enter her.&nbsp; Pain was obviously on her face as she bit her lip.&nbsp; She bit it so hard it began to bleed.&nbsp; Struggling with were bonds at first, slowly she began to stop resisting.&nbsp; He thrust deeper and harder with savage grunts.&nbsp; Strangely, in spite of the pain, a look of ecstasy started to form on her lips as she closed her eyes.<br><br>Abruptly, the Captain spun her around and shoved the end of his cock in her mouth.&nbsp; That is all that could go in.<br><br>"Don't swallow!&nbsp; Hold it until I tell you what to do," he fiercely commanded.<br><br>He grunted loudly and pumped for what seemed an eternity into her mouth.&nbsp; Somehow she was holding it in as he commanded.&nbsp; Small pearl like beads of semen were trickling down from both corners of her mouth.<br><br>"Hold her head up and forward," the Captain barked to the other two guards.<br><br>Obediently they held Jasmine's head up.<br><br>"No you go over there and kiss the Donkey girl on the mouth.&nbsp; I want to see a deep passionate kiss.&nbsp; I want to see the Donkey girl taste and smell me.&nbsp; Make sure your tongue goes into her mouth."<br><br>He laughs so loudly the chamber booms with his echo.<br><br>"Now you WILL eat Donkey girl! And if you don't bathe then I will take the complement.&nbsp; Obviously you like the smell of my semen."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 02:38:11</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at him calmly as the woman approached her, <br><br>"he sent you didn't he...how pathetic...he sent you..." she said as she grabbed the girl by her hair and kissed her once she was done she pushed the girl away and walked to the bathroom and stood there. <br><br>"you tell your master he should do his own dirty work this only shows me how truly sad he is...and as i said before i wont eat if it comes from him or any hand he commands...i didn't say i would never eat...i see intelligence isn't spent on any of you.." she said as she drew her own bath and looked at the large man. <br><br>"your done be gone, and take the sully women with you i have no use for them...but I'm sore you can figure out something" she said watching the water. </strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 05:32:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"He rage and humiliation are complete, your Eminence," the Captain of the guard said with a smile.<br><br>"Excellent Bapu.&nbsp; Here is your reward." <br><br>With a smile of satisfaction he tosses the Captain a leather pouch of coins.<br><br>"You may go and send in Rajit."<br><br>Rajit enters, bows low and smiles.<br><br>"I believe that your Eminence's kindness is softening her," Rajit looks kindly at Amit.<br><br>"And I do believe that your father would approve."<br><br>Amit with that last sentence grits his teeth.<br><br>"Send for Jasmine's family.&nbsp; Have them arrive at the conclusion of our meal.&nbsp; I believe that they will be most pleased with what Jasmine will tell them tomorrow.&nbsp; Oh, and by the way, make sure that the nine other girls I selected are having a raucous good time so that Jasmine can hear.&nbsp; We want her to know how kind I am and how delighted these other girls are to be here."<br><br>"As you wish, your Eminence."<br><br>"It is very important that Jasmine knows that these other girls have been given a pearl as well."<br><br>"Did that special package I order make it in from Germany, Rajit?"<br><br>"Last week, your Eminence."<br><br>"Excellent!&nbsp; The Germans are such excellent engineers.&nbsp; The package contains some new 'devices' that have been made from blueprints I gave to them."<br><br>"Oh your Eminence is using his engineering degree that he earned in Oxford.&nbsp; Your father would be so proud!" Rajit spoke joyously.&nbsp; "I must go and do the things you ask, your Eminence."<br><br>"By all means go."&nbsp; Amit grins. <br><br>"Father would feed me to the crocodiles if he knew what I was doing with my Oxford education." Amit states to himself with glee.<br><br>"First pluck the flower, then crush it....."<br><br>"Jasmine, flower, what a coincidence........this will be the second noble bride that will reject me....well they can not fault me and remove my throne if I keep trying.&nbsp; I just have to keep humoring Rajit.....damn Vizier....he is so infernally kind and honest.&nbsp; It is still father controlling me from beyond the grave.&nbsp; I wonder what would happen if she didn't cringe and run away...hmmm...Bah! it will never happen.&nbsp; They are all the same in India.&nbsp; This one will scurry out like the little rodent they all are."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 05:52:16</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine sat up all night she bathed the next day and got ready but she hadn't eaten or slept since she was taken away, she dress in something nice as usual. when she was taken to the Raja's chambers she stood still unmoved she didn't say anything she waited for him to talk. <br><br>(Kinda short sorry)</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 06:28:10</strong>
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				"In my hand is a scroll that exonerates you.&nbsp; It states that a servant confessed to placing the Tear of Vishnu in your ointment and that some thieves were planning on breaking into your family's house to take it.&nbsp; With this your family's honor is preserved and you are free to go.&nbsp; Soon your family will be here and you can tell them this joyous news if you wish.&nbsp; However, if you wish I shall make an alternative offer.'<br><br>He extracts a key from a chain held around his neck.<br><br>"This key is the key to Pandora' box.&nbsp; Are you familiar to the story.&nbsp; I can show you, let you feel and experience delights that you could never imagine.&nbsp; But, if I do that your life will never be the same.&nbsp; He will have a hunger that no other man you shall meet in India can fulfill.&nbsp; You will go the traditional route of all Indian woman.&nbsp; Get married without love or passion, produce an heir, watch your husband have his affairs and then be expected to throw yourself on his funeral pyre when he dies.&nbsp; I don't want to come between you and this sort of happiness."<br><br>He strokes his chin thoughtfully and seems strangely dispassionate.<br><br>On the other hand, I will offer you this opportunity.&nbsp; You probably will not succeed.&nbsp; I will show you delights and pleasures that you will find no substitute for.&nbsp; Being of noble birth, I am assuming you are still a virgin and therefore I cannot take advantage of you.&nbsp; I don't expect you to be any different than the rest, but your fire dispayed thus far intrigues me."<br><br>He calmly spoons some chutney on a piece of naan then takes a bite.<br><br>"I know how to give you an orgasm.&nbsp; I can do it almost at will.&nbsp; Most women go through life with few if any of them.&nbsp; It is a gift I have.&nbsp; Also I am aware of a spot, a different spot.&nbsp; This spot is different and will give you such waves of pleasure that you will lose physical control of yourself.&nbsp; A traditional Indian husband.....one of nobility....could not care less if you have pleasure during sex.&nbsp; He just wants male children.&nbsp; I can give you an alternative path.&nbsp; You see, I too spent time out of this country.&nbsp; You having been away from here will make it very hard to be 'traditional'."<br><br>He takes another bite of naan.<br><br>"I only ask one thing.&nbsp; I will guarantee your virginity stays intact unless you want to be my bride.&nbsp; When the time comes you will have your choice.&nbsp; This is my rule.&nbsp; I only like "willing students'.&nbsp; If it becomes coercion or you become hesitant then the lessons will stop with out any appeal.&nbsp; And, make no mistake, you will be tested.&nbsp; No woman has been up to the challenge.&nbsp; Well that is it.&nbsp; Pleasures of the unknown and unconventional which will forever change you, or just go.&nbsp; When your family arrives greet them.&nbsp; Give them this scroll and this small chest of jewels.&nbsp; Leave with them.&nbsp; If you accept my offer then tell them you are now my betrothed and that your family will have to work out with Rajit an appropriate dowry.&nbsp; I will expect you to come back here in a fortnight for a special banquet in your honor or never return.&nbsp; I will give you a taste at that time."<br><br>With that Amit rose and left.&nbsp; <br><br>Rajit reentered.<br><br>"Oh Miss Jasmine!&nbsp; Things went well I trust.&nbsp; Your family will be here any moment."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 06:52:27</strong>
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				<em><strong>she stood there and looked at Raijt, <br>"Why these games these tests...alright then...bring the chest" she said as she took the scroll and greeted her family Rajeet embraced Jasmine as did her father and Mrs. Tandory, <br><br>"Take this...its a scroll stating my innocence...make it public please" she said as Rajeet nodded. <br><br>"Good your coming home theirs a boat that leaves for England in the morning" her father said.<br>&nbsp;<br>"No...i cannot...I'm staying as the Raja's betrothed...please you'll understand soon enough...please have my things sent here and Uncle you can make the preparations...Tandy i want you here i trust you and no one else here" she said as she bowed they all looked stunned but knew she wasn't going to change her mind.<br>&nbsp;<br>"I must go Tandy please return first thing" Jasmine said as she walked away from them it was the hardest thing she could have even done she walked to Rajit and looked him dead in the eye. <br><br>"I want to see him and i wont take no for an answer...either you get him or i go and bust down the door my self screw protacal" she said looking at him.</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 07:03:26</strong>
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				Rajit gave a look of mortification.<br><br>"My lady! Surely you do not want to cross his Eminence!&nbsp; You are not to see him for a fortnight - two weeks.&nbsp; I implore you to not offend him.&nbsp; If I do as you ask then you risk both of our heads.&nbsp; Don't ask me to do this I beg of you."<br><br>Rajit prostrates himself on the floor.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 07:20:18</strong>
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				<em><strong>"He keeps talking about not wanting a traditional life and yet he acts this way...he will be offended...well we will see he will have to come to me in the fortnight and not the other way around" she said as she stormed off.<br><br>over the next day Jasmine allowed no one to attend to her other then Mrs. Tandory she sat in the room at the window playing her guitar Rajeet gave her from Argentina she played melody's to her liking and only played when Mrs. Tandory was around and never let any of the Raja's servants hear. she never ate food from the Raja's stocks it was brought in by a servant belonging to her uncle and Mrs. Tandory prepared all her meals. <br><br>"I don't understand...these cloths are fine Blossom..." she said as Jasmine played her guitar in the window. <br>"I meant it when i said i want nothing from him...and when he show's me something genuine and dose away with these games and tests i will soften more..." she said as Mrs, Tandory sits in the chair next to the window. <br><br>"Do you really like him" she asked as Jasmine stroke the cords, <br><br>"I wonder what the man underneath is like...that is who i want to know...all this other stuff...it is a farce and i want to see what is under the surface...but if he thinks I'll just lay down and take his abuse he has another thing coming" she said as she played.</strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 07:31:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At the banquet everything was as could be expected and more.&nbsp; Representatives of all the best families sent their best wishes.&nbsp; Even the British government sent a major to show their respect.&nbsp; As the evening's entertainment wore down to a close Rajit approached Jasmine with a note.<br><br>Oddly Amit was somber the entire night.&nbsp; Towards the end he touched his hands to his lips and waved goodbye to the crowd.&nbsp; Not once did he look at Jasmine.&nbsp; He left with everyone still in the hall.<br><br>The note said simply, "Lesson one, my chambers at midnight. Be punctual."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 07:40:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine got the note and as it instructed she was there she waited for a moment and then he entered and she crossed her arms waiting for him to talk. she didn't look at all amused she was not one for games and tests she was one that knew what she wanted and went after it, games where a wast of energy to her and she would rather get to the point.</strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 07:47:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit turned around and admired her slowly.&nbsp; After a few moments of silence he stated simply, "Are you ready for your first lesson?&nbsp; If so then come here and kiss me."&nbsp; He stood to his full hight and extended his hand.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 07:52:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine looked him over and took his hand and then gently kissed him on the lips, she drew back looking at him expecting him to do something volgure or aggressive she was ready for something of that nature but she did need to talk to him. </strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 08:01:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He returned the kiss full on the lips with passion.&nbsp; He gently grasped Jasmine's face in his hands.&nbsp; After several slow and lingering kisses he began to slowly kiss his way to her earlobe.&nbsp; After breathing warmly into her ear and biting lightly on the ear he began to slowly kiss his way down the side of her neck.&nbsp; When he met the spot where her neck met her shoulders he began kissing harder and sucking.&nbsp; It was obvious this was going to leave a mark.&nbsp; He then bows and kisses her hand.<br><br>"End of the first lesson."<br><br>He turns to leave.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 08:21:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine's face went flush and she wanted more but held her composure, <br><br>"Waite" she said hoping he would stop. <br><br>"You do all the talking and for once i want to talk to you and i want you to lessen with out looking jaded as you usually tend to do" she said talking to his back. <br><br>"I haven't asked for anything but i believe i am entitled to this one thing" she said as she looked at him.</strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 08:32:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly Amit turned about to face Jasmine.<br><br>"You may ask anything, I shall answer in my own manner however."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 08:46:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>"You act as if your tired of traditional women they never satisfied you...and truly i believe there is more to you then what is on the surface...you where happy once and that was taken from you and in many ways you did the same to me...i don't hate you as i thought i did...i want to know the you that you cloke in the disconnected attitude you portray...i should be able to see and talk to you when ever i choose my company isn't so bad once you are in it and I'm sure your boredom will subside if you put forth the effort to know me...perhaps it will be just as i envision it" she said looking at him she then approached him, <br><br>"I want to know you after all we are betrothed...i have chosen to stay when others ran if i remember correctly" she said looking at him unsure of what he will say but waited never the less. </strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 09:12:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit regarded her.&nbsp; His lips began to tremble. He started, "I....we....it was....I felt...NO!"<br><br>"You will either be the student and learn what I shall teach you or begone!&nbsp; No one is making you stay here.&nbsp; If you want to raise brats for someone that will please your family go!"<br><br>"I am not to be domesticated and live a boring life!&nbsp; Someone opened the box to me and now I can't live without its contents.&nbsp; You will decide for yourself but be warned, once it is opened you can never go back!"<br><br>With that he removed the key that hung on the chain from around his neck and flung it on the floor.<br><br>"There is a room in this palace that this key can open.&nbsp; If you find the door and unlock it then your fate is sealed.&nbsp; Don't use it unless you are serious.&nbsp; I have a second key that will open the inner door of this room.&nbsp; Explore this palace and choose wisely.&nbsp; There shall be either no secrets between us, or you will leave and know nothing about me.&nbsp; This door is hidden to all but me and the Captain of the guard.&nbsp; If you want to know more then find the door."<br><br>He whirled around, opened the door and slammed it closed.&nbsp; Never had he dispayed such emotion before.&nbsp; His veins bulged and sweat formed on his face as he yelled.&nbsp; It was as though some deep wound had just been ripped open.<br><br>The key and chain were very finely wrought of gold.&nbsp; There was a star sapphire in the handle of the key.&nbsp; It seemed to give off an energy.&nbsp; The key seemed both ominous and yet desirable.&nbsp; As though it were oozing of the fate that the Raja spoke of.&nbsp; As it lay there, it was obvious that anyone who would pick it up would have a hard time putting it down again.&nbsp; The key seemed to have a heartbeat of its own.&nbsp; Almost one could hear screams of pain and moans of pleasure when looking at it for very long.&nbsp; The longer one looked at it the louder the heartbeat, screams and moans became.&nbsp; It started bringing the beholder into a trance.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 09:28:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine picked up the key and went back to her chamber, the next morning she sat at the window playing her guitar she was deep in thought what was it he hide behind his games and this key. a pleasure room to a life she never said she wanted, he just assumed she wanted the babies and the husband she couldn't want such things it would me she had to have a master and that was far from what she wanted. she was determined to not wind up like her mother and if going through the meaningless games he was so attached to then so be it. later that day she roamed the halls aimlessly till she came to a door deep in the palace it was odd and locked when she used the key and the door opened she stepped inside and saw things she had never seen before, she looked around not in fear but wonder.<br>&nbsp;<br>"So this is what he meant" she said looking around.</strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 09:52:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The room was full of strange carvings and statuettes.&nbsp; It seemed to have an aura much like the key had.&nbsp; On the table an odd looking statue lay on its side.&nbsp; At closer inspection it could be seen that it was an ivory phallus.&nbsp; In fact the statues were in reality a broad assortment of phallus like objects in various sizes.&nbsp; Some plain, some with knobs and some seemed to be in a sort of spiral shape.&nbsp; There were strings of very large beads, too large for a necklace and not forming a bracelet.&nbsp; Very odd indeed, just a string of very large beads.&nbsp; There was a riding crop and some sort of leather paddle hanging from the wall.&nbsp; There were many alabaster jars containing scented oils of various thicknesses.&nbsp; On the table there was a well worn copy of the "Karma Sutra".&nbsp; The back of the room had a door with a large lock on it.&nbsp; It seemed to pulse and breathe.&nbsp; Upon touching the door one could almost hear laughter, the crack of whips, screams of pain and moans like one were in the throes of passion.&nbsp; In a small chest there was four cuffs of tooled leather.&nbsp; Each was supple to the touch, tooled and attractively studded with gems.&nbsp; Oddly each had a buckle to secure and a single large steel ring on it.&nbsp; Lying about on another table were steel chains of different lengths and an assortment of clasps and clamps.&nbsp; There was a note in the box.&nbsp; "Bring this box to me if you want the next lesson. If not leave the palace."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 10:19:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine took the box back to her room and played her guitar looking out at the star light, how definitive he was but now she knew for sure there was something there worth finding so she would do what she could. </strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 19:43:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"She has found and taken the box, your Eminence." the Captain stated as he bowed.<br><br>"Has she now, Bapu. She has already made it farther than any of the others then," Amit spoke looking out over the lush palace gardens from his window. "Do you remember that strange holy man that I brought down to the room.&nbsp; He believed that you could purify your soul with the proper sexual practices.&nbsp; I left him alone to pray and he told me he blessed certain objects.&nbsp; It was as if some things now have their own spirit.&nbsp; That box and its contents somehow are alive, Bapu.&nbsp; If you look at them long enough then you hear things.&nbsp; If you hold them and be still you get flashes of visions.&nbsp; To some they are a terror.&nbsp; To others they are the sirens that pull sailors to their doom - totally mesmerizing and irresistible.&nbsp; It is all in Jasmine's hands now.&nbsp; We shall see what she is made of.&nbsp; Whatever it is, this girl will never be the same after handling the box.&nbsp; And the box is just the tip of the iceberg.&nbsp; I warned her about using the key."&nbsp; <br><br>"Make sure that the area of the palace that she resides in is absolutely silent when she is in her chambers.&nbsp; She is going to be contemplating the box and needs no distractions.&nbsp; God help her if she actually puts those cuffs on.&nbsp; They do not come off quickly."<br><br>Meanwhile,<br><br>The box seems to have its own heartbeat and soft as a whisper when things are still it seems to call out, "Jasmine,.....Jasmine,.....Jasmine,......."&nbsp; While the heartbeat grows louder.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 20:52:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine could hear the voice and played her guitar to the betting heart she heard in her ears, the sounds swirled around her like a swarm of bee's her playing became more intense and then all at once she stopped playing and looked back at the box. she stood up and walked over to it and sat in front of it with the key. she closed her eyes and silenced the outer noise she then opened the box there was something glowing on the inside and the box's light was warm like a mothers embrace she heard the voices spoke but say nothing specific then a voice that sounded like it should have been failure spoke to her it was a different experience entirely and in a moment her body warmed up, like when you warmed up after being kissed by a lover. then she was hit with an exploded of pleasurable sensations she moaned and fell back on the floor she twisting in pleasure she moaned uncontrollable as her back arched and she climaxed. the box closed and when Jasmine sat up there was a gold and silver charm anklet on her left ankle she looked at it and it has raw jewels on it and the key was there. she thought it best not to take it off but the entire experience as a whole was strange to her. she took the box and sat it on the chair by the window and picked up her guitar and started to play again this time she looked out the window to the song coming from the box. <br>"Jasmine...are you alright" Mrs.Tandory asked as she looked back at her still playing the song from the box stopped when Tandy walked into the room. <br><br>"yes...i was just meditating was all...you can take your leave i will meditate for the rest of the day with out distraction." she said.</strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 23:00:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly the door opened.&nbsp; A little old man wearing the saffron robe of a holy man hobbled into the room leaning on his staff.&nbsp; He had a very small monkey that wore a red silk jacket on his shoulder.&nbsp; Its long tail caressing his neck as it scurried from should to shoulder.&nbsp; The man looked easily like he could be a hundred years old.&nbsp; He seemed rather grandfatherly as he smiled.&nbsp; His beard was nearly to his waist and snow white.<br><br>Beckoning with his hand in a soft voice he said, "Come with me to the Garden, Jasmine.&nbsp; We have much to talk about.&nbsp; You must have many questions."<br><br>Then he turned around and hobbled out of the room.&nbsp; Not looking back and leaving the door open.<br><br>For some reason everyone was in a deep sleep in the entire palace.&nbsp; Even all of the animals.&nbsp; One could not be certain even if this was real or yet one more of these visions from the box.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 01:53:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine stopped playing and when the man spoke she looked back at him, she stood up as he walked out and fallowed him the long sari she was wearing seemed to mirror his robes slightly only hers was a pale color contrast. as she walked with him in the gardens they where both silent for a while she didn't know what to ask him or say so she waited for him to speak.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 06:29:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The old man shuffled to a bench and sat down.&nbsp; He drew a circle on the ground with his staff and small white flowers immediately sprung up glistening dew in the moonlight.&nbsp; <br><br>"You have great power within you Jasmine," he started, "but you lack discipline and focus."<br><br>The small monkey ran down, plucked a flower and brought it to the old man's hand.&nbsp; The old man sniffed the flower and smiled.<br><br>"I have waited a long time to meet you.&nbsp; I have been watching you ever since you were born.&nbsp; That anklet proves that you have been chosen.&nbsp; Just look at it reflect the moon.&nbsp; It is magnificent!"<br><br>He opens his hand and an enormous Luna moth flies out of it.<br><br>The old man closes his eyes and begins chanting some sort of mantra.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 06:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>"Why have you been watching me...and forgive me for being ignorent but...what powers do i posess" she said as she sat beside him and when he started to chant it sounded familure. tears started to well in her eyes it was a destent memory a small momentoe she thought she had lost,<br>&nbsp;<br>"my mother..she hummed that to me when i was a baby" she said it before she knew the words where in her head. <br><br>she looked at the ground with a sad expression on her face, <br><br>"he was cut very deeply i can see that...i want to know him...the real him...i feel i am here for a reason and i cant leave" she said as she looked up at the sky.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 07:29:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The old man opened his eyes and smiled again.<br><br>"Yes, you have heard this before, haven't you."<br><br>He taps into a small fountain nearby and a lotus flower blooms up.<br><br>"I have not much time left, but I shall help you as much as I can.&nbsp; The best way is to tell you a story.&nbsp; The jungle used to be all over this region.&nbsp; It was dark and to be feared.&nbsp; Men dread this place.&nbsp; The reason why was because in this jungle lived the shape changers.&nbsp; Evil spirits that could change from one of the animals of the jungle to that of a man or woman.&nbsp; And, they had an appetite for human flesh.&nbsp; Most fearsome of them all was Rashput, the Tigerman King.&nbsp; The gods gave some men gifts.&nbsp; Very powerful gifts to defeat and drive back the shape changers.&nbsp; There was a circlet with the Star of Saraswat-hi to give wisdom.&nbsp; The sapphire set in this circlet would clear the mind and the wearer would see the true form of the shape changer.&nbsp; There was belt with the Diamond of Shiva to give great strength.&nbsp; This diamond had a fire in it and could cause the wearer to go into a destructive rage.&nbsp; The belt also made its wearer impossible to wound.&nbsp; There was a gold chain with the Emerald of Parvat hi.&nbsp; This pendant when put into a bowl of lotus water and chanted over would make a potion that could heal all wounds.&nbsp; And there was a sword.&nbsp; This sword could cut anything even the wearer of the belt with the Diamond of Shiva.&nbsp; This sword had in its handle......the great ruby, the Tear of Vishnu."<br><br>There was a great battle.&nbsp; Many men were lost.&nbsp; Many shape changers died.&nbsp; Somehow Rashput came to posses the belt with the Diamond of Shiva.&nbsp; A great hero used the sword with the Tear of Vishnu on Rashput.&nbsp; Wounded deeply he roared and fled to the mountains with a wound that was said to take a thousand years to heal.&nbsp; The decedents of the heroes with the three remaining gifts were entrusted with them to protect men from the shape changers if they should ever return.&nbsp; Fear of these gifts and not knowing their location has kept Rashput away."<br><br>He sighed softly.<br><br>"That is until now."<br><br>He looked up into the sky.<br><br>"You see Amit has done a very rash and foolish thing.&nbsp; Everyone knows now that he has in his possesion the Tear of Vishnu.&nbsp; Somewhere there is the sword that the ruby fits into.&nbsp; His family has been the safekeepers of this secret.&nbsp; Amit is very good at focusing and channeling his power, but he is angry and it clouds his judgement."<br><br>He narrows his eyes looking at Jasmine.<br><br>"The keepers of the Star of Saraswat-hi have died out and hidden the circlet somewhere.&nbsp; And,...your family has a secret..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 07:57:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>"What secret" she asked as flashes of memory's flash in her mind, the smile of her mothers flawless face a face she haddent been able to remember till now. her mother singing a song to her telling an ancient story one that was important Jasmine nearly cried at the vision of her mother. <br><br>"She...sang to me...she...my father lied she didnt die till i was eight... why didn't i remember that...she was protecting me from something..." she said seeing it as if she where there, the way the rain fell in the park where her mother and her walked after they had there dinner. her mother would sing the song to her as she would laugh and play, then the rain started and she ran under a tree to keep from getting wet. there was a dark figure in the distance, Jasmine stood up from the bench as if she where there. <br><br>"She said to me...get behind me blossom i wont let it hurt you...it rushed her but...she stopped it like it was frozen in time" Jasmine closed her eyes as tears rolled down them. she saw what came next how the thing broke free and how she struggled with it, how she fended it off but when she came to pick her up the beast striked at jasmine but her mother turned allowing the blade to stab her instead. <br><br>"Why would my father lie to me...make me forget...why" she said as she looked at him.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 08:15:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The monkey plucked another flower and held it up to Jasmine.&nbsp; The old man had a tear run down his face.<br><br>"I am very sorry about your mother.&nbsp; I had nothing to do with that.&nbsp; I am only a guide.&nbsp; Know this, your family controls the emerald.&nbsp; You are descended from one of the great heroes.&nbsp; The anklet you wear is a sign.&nbsp; You must find all three of the stones and what they fit into.&nbsp; However you are not ready yet."<br><br>"I have blessed many things in Amit's possesion, including the box.&nbsp; Amit can train you to focus your power.&nbsp; Right now you are undisciplined.&nbsp; Amit has focus and you have power.&nbsp; Amit can not focus now because of his anger.&nbsp; He needs healing.&nbsp; You both need purification for this task.&nbsp; Rashput will destroy you and all men in this region if you fail."<br><br>The old man swirled his staff in the air.&nbsp; Many flower petals began to swirl around him.<br><br>"I will help you when I can, but my time is short.&nbsp; Meditate and find your true self.&nbsp; Amit and you need each other to succeed."<br><br>Then as the flower petals blew away the old man was gone.&nbsp; A deep sleep fell over Jasmine.&nbsp; When she woke, she was in her room.&nbsp; On her ankle was the bracelet, the world was back to normal....except there was a little monkey in the room with a red silk jacket that wasn't there before.&nbsp; It was a new morning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 08:34:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine saw the monkey and it brought her a flower she smiled as it crawled onto her shoulders, <br><br>"Papool...that is your name my little friend" she said as she got up and dressed sending for Rajit when he entered she gave him a note. <br><br>"i will be having dinner tonight in my chambers see that Amit attends" she said as the monkey jumped off her and landed at the bed. <br><br>"its important he attends" she said looking at him.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 08:48:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rajit enters the great hall bowing low.<br><br>"Your Eminence please do not be angered, but Lady Jasmine insists that you dine in her chambers tonight."<br><br>Amit raised his eyebrows.&nbsp; <br><br>"She has taken the box, expressed her disgust for me, and now wants me to dine in her chambers?&nbsp; I will make sure the food is checked for poison.&nbsp; What is she up to?&nbsp; She should have been running from my palace screaming by now.&nbsp; Tell her I will accept."<br><br>He clapped three times and the Captain of the guard appeared.<br><br>"I will break her yet Bapu, all women here are weak.&nbsp; There is only one Mademoiselle.&nbsp; Let this girl play her game."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 09:00:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>the night came and dinner was prepared by Mrs. Tandory, jasmine was clad in a dark blue sari she looked magnificent when Amit entered and the food was checked she offered him a set and then she sat, <br><br>"You think this is a game don't you" she said as she took some rice. <br><br>"Its not i assure you i merely wanted to see you... there is something we need to discuss i was visited by a holy man earlier today" she said looking at him. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 09:10:50</strong>
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				Amit laughed aloud.<br><br>"OK, you met a holy man today, and I suppose you are going to tell me that he just walked in here right past my guards.&nbsp; And you are not playing games.&nbsp; You are cute, little one, tell me.&nbsp; Did he have a special message for you too?"<br><br>He picked up some figs and grinned.<br><br>"And here I thought you wanted to talk about the box and its contents.&nbsp; Aren't you ready to go home yet?"&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 09:31:20</strong>
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				<em><strong>she smiled, <br><br>"what you mean this" she said as she moved her legs twords him and showed him the anklet,<br>&nbsp;<br>"Opening the box was odd but very nice...it was warm and pleasant" she said looking at him. <br><br>"there is more to life then games and all that...you spend more time trying to run women off then trying to get them to stay...why are you so angry at the world...you live in beauty and have a other wise nice life and still it holds no joy to you...you don't see it for its possibilities...that saddens...at first i thought you where evil...but i know that not to be true no one evil would have been trusted with the safe guarding of.." she looked off there was something at the window there was a glimmer of light like a peace of metal. <br><br>"No..." she said. it was like it all happened in slow motion a dark figure entered the room rushing at Amit as he stood up the figure pulled a knife and at the very last moment Jasmine stepped in front of Amit stopping the blade with her own flesh, she gasped as the figure stabbed her in the side and as it disappeared she fell to the ground holding her side. Mrs, Tandory came in screaming at the sight of Jasmine on the floor she rushed to her side. <br><br>"Help...please someone help..." she said as jasmine looked shocked at her own action it hurt more then she could discribe Mrs. Tandory applied preaure on the wond screaming for assistance. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 09:52:35</strong>
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				Amit had fear in his eyes.<br><br>"Quick send for my physician.&nbsp; You must tell her family what has happened.&nbsp; How did this assassin get in here?"<br><br>Slowly as the room appeared to fill with mist while the old man appeared.&nbsp; Everyone shouting seemed to fade into the distance.&nbsp; The small monkey caressed Jasmine's face.<br><br>"Jasmine, you are brave.&nbsp; The shape changers have moved against Amit, and he does not understand his danger.&nbsp; He does not even know who he really is.&nbsp; You are yet hidden.&nbsp; Do not yield to this wound."<br><br>Everything faded to black.&nbsp; The wound burned like fire and the skin turned black around the wound.&nbsp; Amit scooped Jasmine up tears streaming from his eyes.<br><br>"Someone is going to die!&nbsp; I swear on the spirits of my fathers!&nbsp; Anyone connected with this will rot!"<br><br>Amit screamed with rage and shook.&nbsp; His eyes flashed with rage.<br><br>"I am not going to lose another this way!"<br><br>He kissed Jasmine tenderly on her forehead.<br><br>"In God's name, why does she not respond."<br><br>The old man's voice wafted in, "Jasmine, find the three jeweled items of power and get your training.&nbsp; Everything depends on you."<br><br>The small monkey wiped Jasmine's forehead with a cool wet rag.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 10:06:44</strong>
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				<em><strong>the doctor ran in instructing that she be placed in the bed, once she was there he begun his work. it took a few hours and stitches but he finally finished and walked over to Amit, <br><br>"she is as fortunate as she is brave...all her major organs remain untouched she will recover...she is not out of danger i must keep a close eye on her to make sure the wound dose not yield to infection... she will run a high fever through the night but i am confident she will recover...when she was awake your Eminence she only asked if you where safe once i assured her you where okay it seemed to lift her spirits...perhaps you should visit her often it might help her recover" he said as he took his leave. Mrs Tandory returned after informing Rajeet who was on his way from china with her father, she sat at Jasmine's side as she slept through the night the monkey laid at her side it looked almost sad that she had been hurt. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 20:48:36</strong>
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				This was not the first time a woman took a dagger for Amit.&nbsp; He looked at Jasmine and then he closed his eyes.&nbsp; It was all coming back so clearly like it had just happened.&nbsp; <br><br>He was on a dock in Liverpool just about to go back to India by ship.&nbsp; He was dressed like a proper gentleman from Seville Row.&nbsp; Bapu stood next to him dressed similarly except he wore the turban of a Sikh.&nbsp; It was his father's command.&nbsp; He was upset that he was being forced to leave the woman he always referred to as Mademoiselle.&nbsp; They looked longingly into each others eyes.&nbsp; "I will come back you you," Amit promised.<br><br>"It is time to go," insisted Bapu.&nbsp; Bapu grabbed the handbags and began walking up the boarding ramp.<br><br>Suddenly a dark figure with a hand raised holding a knife appeared out of the crowd.&nbsp; It swooped down at Amit.&nbsp; At the last moment the woman he loved leaped in front of the blade.&nbsp; It smote her deeply in the chest all the way up to the hilt.&nbsp; &nbsp;The dark figure ran out the crowd and disappeared without a trace.&nbsp; Amit looked down and cradled her head in his hands.&nbsp; She looked back at him tenderly then closed he eyes.&nbsp; Blood trickled from her lips.<br><br>"No, no, no! Who could have done this?&nbsp; Why did she take the knife for me?"<br><br>He broke down sobbing inconsolably.<br><br>His mind shifted to being in the great hall.&nbsp; His father was there in his full splendor.<br><br>"You will get over her.&nbsp; I have had you educated in England for the good of our people.&nbsp; It is time for you to be home and grow up.&nbsp; Rajit will find you a proper wife."<br><br>"I will have none of it, father," Amit shouted angrily.<br><br>"Then you shall never be raja!&nbsp; Is that simple enough for you.&nbsp; Now go.&nbsp; This family has a sacred trust and I am not going to turn it over to a weakling that can't do as he is told.&nbsp; Everything depends on this family doing what it has been charged without fail."<br><br>His father turned his face from Amit.<br><br>Outside the hall Amit swore and oathe, "No woman Rajit brings me will work out.&nbsp; I will make sure of it.&nbsp; I will show who is the strong one, father!&nbsp; Sacred trust be damned!&nbsp; With my education I can get a proper job back in England or even in India.&nbsp; The British have many building projects."<br><br>The next morning he was dressed like an English gentleman travelling by train.<br><br>Slowly Amit's mind came back to the room.<br><br>With a grim face Amit spoke, "I will punish severely anyone who makes a mistake with her care.&nbsp; I will even beat the doctor.&nbsp; My family's honor is at stake for her coming to harm while under my protection."<br><br>He spun around abruptly and began storming out of the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 21:37:56</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine laid in the bed her pain was understandable and she couldn't move, through the night she dreamed of possibilities once that made her believe this life could hope joy and peace for him. she dreamed of her mother and all the things she had forgotten till then, she dreamed of her hopes and her sarrows. she contemplated her discussions and the ones she must make in the future, though of the path she had to take and how she needed to take it all these things wrapped up in her mind as she slept most of the morning away. when she woke she was in a cold sweat she had a high fever and the Doctor was in her chambers dabbing her forehead with cold towel. <br><br>"You gave us a fright My lady" the doctor said as she looked around the room, <br><br>"Amit" she said as the doctor lightly touched her head. <br><br>"He is fine my dear you must concentrate on your health...your running a fever which is good your body is fighting off infection...you should recover fine...but you must stay very still so the stitches will not burst" he said as jasmine looked off. <br><br>"I want to see him" she said as Mrs, Tandory bowed to her request and found Rajit in the halls. <br><br>"there is joyous news Lady Jasmine has woken up...she has requested Amit visit her" she said.</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 04:26:33</strong>
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				Rajit bowed to Mrs. Tandory and stated, "I will tell him right away."<br><br>Upon entering the chamber Rajit was surprised to find it unlit.&nbsp; Upon closer examination he could see Amit sitting on some cushions in the dark, his head between his knees.<br><br>"Your Eminence, Lady Jasmine has asked to for you to come to her she is getting much..."<br><br>"Shhh, I know Rajit," he said lifting his hand.&nbsp; "I will not change my mind.&nbsp; She will deal with the box and its contents.&nbsp; I am not going to allow myself to get attached to her.&nbsp; Her doing this has complicated things.&nbsp; I can not send her away till she has recovered.&nbsp; I do not want her to stay unless she commits to the test.&nbsp; Then she will probably leave anyway."<br><br>Amit stood up.<br><br>"I swear it is like my father set this up.&nbsp; I am Raja, am I not?&nbsp; Why must I do take a native bride, Rajit?"<br><br>Rajit cleared his throat and said thoughtfully, "Your Eminence, as Vizier to you and your late father I have a duty to perform.&nbsp; It is absolutely necessary that this house continues.&nbsp; It is my job to see that it does.&nbsp; If you are bent on ending this house, then you shall not have the title and possessions as punishment.&nbsp; The native bride portion of the requirement has to do with some sacred trust that your father said your family has.&nbsp; He forgave you once for running away."<br><br>Amit's mind drifted back to the train.&nbsp; It click clacked down the rails.&nbsp; It was smokey, sooty, loud and hot.&nbsp; Upon arriving at the British Viceroy's office in Bombay Amit presented his credentials and took a job as a designer of bridges for the railway working its way to the Himalayas.&nbsp; Many gorges had to be traversed.&nbsp; <br><br>Amit kept company with the British.&nbsp; He ate, drank and played cricket like the British.&nbsp; He tried his best to fit in and carouse with them, but being of Indian descent he was never really included.&nbsp; He could be their associate, but never their friend.&nbsp; So there he was caught between two worlds and happy in neither.&nbsp; One day a messenger came to Amit, huffing and puffing said, "You must return at once, your father is very ill."<br><br>Amit dropped everything and came home as fast as he could.&nbsp; He entered the great hall and all was still.<br><br>Again Amit's mind returned to the room.<br><br>"Yes Rajit, send word that I shall come tonight.&nbsp; Send some fresh flowers from the garden and give my regards, gratitude, etc. on her speedy recovery.&nbsp; Damn duty and protocol!"<br><br>Rajit left bowing.<br><br>"Always the obedient son aren't you, Amit." He said to himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 11:23:21</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine laid in the bed flowers where sent to her room as Mrs. Tandory washed her and redressed her wond and dressed her,<br><br>"Tandy" she said as she looked at Jasmine.<br><br>"I told his servant he should be here my lady...he will come...he doesn't seem to want to get close to you" she said as Tandory sat Jasmine up to brush her long yards of hair.&nbsp; Jasmine didn't feel comfortable doing this but she knew that there was something he wanted her to do he wanted for her to leave and it seemed he would stop at nothing to purge her from his house. </strong></em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 18:25:46</strong>
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				Rajit was speaking with Mrs. Tandory, "Just you wait and see.&nbsp; I have known him since he was a boy.&nbsp; Always so very stubborn and independent.&nbsp; He will do his part.&nbsp; Do not be concerned."<br><br>As Amit approached, Rajit became quiet.<br><br>Amit cut a striking figure.&nbsp; In his mid 20's and clean shaven with a Mediteranean complexion, he was not just desireable because of his position.&nbsp; He was wearing gold colored slippers, loose blue trousers, gold sash, and an embroidered blue jacket over his full white shirt.&nbsp; His blue silk cape flowed behind him.&nbsp; Still insisting on being formal he wore the white turban set with jewels of the Raja.&nbsp; On his hands he had several gold rings.<br><br>"Spreading rumors again, Rajit?" he asked as he walked passed and entered Jasmine's chamber.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:02:56</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine was half sleep when he entered once he was in sight and came to sit at her side she opened her eyes and looked at him, she still had a fever and thought she had been dressed in the finest night gown and her hair was perfictly brushed she still looked pale.<br>&nbsp;<br>"I am glad you are okay and no harm came to you" she said with a weak smile.<br><br>"I wanted to talk to you about the box...i opened it and" as she spoke she winced under the burning pain of her wound she had to shift her weight before it would subside and she started to breath normally.<br><br>"There is something i must talk to you about" she said in a weak tone of voice she looked determined to talk to him about what the holy man said to her she wanted to finished what the gods set forth for her and wasn't about to be sidelined by her injury. even though she was in alot of pain she managed to look at him with kindness and compation in her eyes.</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 23:49:23</strong>
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				Amit relaxed a little.&nbsp; His demeaner softened.<br><br>"Yes, go on.&nbsp; I am prepared to discuss this.&nbsp; Perhaps you should do this at another time when you are feeling better?"<br><br>The little monkey struggled bringing a cup with some cool liquid in it to Jasmine.&nbsp; It sloshed around and he nearly dropped it given that he was so very small and the up was so large, but some how he did not spill a drop.&nbsp; The little monkey began chattering to Jasmine pointing at her, then the cup, and then making drinking motions.&nbsp; How very odd for a little monkey!
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 02:53:11</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine smiled at the monkey and putted him lovingly on the head, <br><br>"Thank you my friend" she said as she took the cup only taking a sip and sitting the cup back on the table where Papool sat it and monkey nesseled close to her showing love to her something Jasmine appreciated. <br><br>"I opened the box and...after i did this appeared on my ankle" she said as she carefully moved the covers from where her foot was and showed him the anklet and the different stones on it the small golden bells and the key that shimmered contentively near her. Papool ran down the bed and pulled the covers back over her foot and returned to where he was. <br><br>"After that...i..i saw a holy man who told me important things...things about you and i...he helped me remember a part of my childhood that i had forgotten and helped me see apart of your past to better understand you.. you see the test i was given isnt what or like you'd think it was...i cannot complete it with out you" she said as she looked like she was about to pass out.&nbsp; <br><br>"He said something important...and i believe that what happened had something to do with it...the dark figure that attacked you killed my mother and i believe it will try again and I'm afraid for you" she said as she winced again lightly placing her hand at her side Papool lightly touched her forehead the animal looked so sad for Jasmine. <br><br>"I know you don't want me close to you...i know you have been hurt in the past...and if i could i would eat your pain and sarrow that others have coused you and swallow your bitterness just to see the world holding joy in your eyes...you have deep scars and i wish i could mend them for you but i can only do as much as you let me...i know you don't believe in the fact that i could care anything about you but i feel that i do...there is apart of you that is hidden perhaps to protect your self and i understand that...but that man is who you really are and this world and you need to be that man...please be careful i know that dark figure will try again and i fear i wont be strong enough to help a second time and i don't know what i would do if you where harmed" she said as she cried out in pain she could feel the wound stinging for some reason Papool points and yelled at a figure in the window once Amit looked at it, it was gone in a blink of an eye. once it was gone Jasmine settled breathing heavily,<br>"We are in danger Amit... it wont stop in till you let go of the anger that clouds your mind... please...Amit i can only do so much and i wont allow you to be hurt even if it costs me my life" she said as her eyes looked heavy she didn't have the strength to stay awake yet she tried. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 06:40:20</strong>
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				Amit reached for his forhead and sat down in apparent confusion.<br><br>"I don't know anything about any anklets or this test you are referring to for me.&nbsp; I have never seen anything like that before.&nbsp; An old holy man appeared to me once and when I told him my story he helped me design those cuffs, the objects in that room that you unlocked, and.....the things in the inner room that you have not seen.&nbsp; He said that purification can be had with all these things and that the one who can make me forget will be pure.&nbsp; He blessed various things and they seemed to have a life of their own.&nbsp; This is not science.&nbsp; It makes no sense."<br><br>Amit stood up seeming to catch himself emotionally and becoming stern again.&nbsp; <br><br>Pointing at Jasmine he growled, "This has Rajit's fingerprints all over it.&nbsp; You are conspiring with him to get me to yield. YOU....!"<br><br>Suddenly the little monkey leaped on Amit's hand, bit the pointing finger and leaped back to Jasmine's shoulder.<br><br>"You furry little devil! I will cut you in two!"<br><br>The monkey alternated back and forth between angrily pointing back at Amit and chattering then going behind Jasmine and cringing.<br><br>"Where did that furry devil come from?&nbsp; How dare he speak to me in that way!"&nbsp; Then Amit sat down sighing, "What am I saying, I am arguing with a monkey....."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 07:49:38</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at him, <br><br>"He came to me after the Holy man visited me...i believe he is my guardian of sorts....you'll have to forgive him Papool doesn't like rudeness of any kind it would seem...that and he has a protective streak over me....he snapped at Tandory earlier when she was changing my bandages, Amit I don't want anyone to yield...Amit why dose everything have to be a game...i don't trust Rajit enough to even look at him let along side conspire with him...i don't play games as you have noticed... i don't want to play games with you i never did i just want you to be at peace... i don't want you to feel anger or pain anymore....more then anything i want you to feel joy and happiness right now you are unfocused and angry you need a peace of mind and soul only then will things be lighter in there weight on your shoulders" she said as she lightly held Papool. <br><br>"I'm sorry you where hurt, I'm sorry people belittled your pain or tossed it aside or called you foolish, I'm sorry you feel trapped here I'm sorry you feel such anger tword's me...I'm so sorry that you feel such turmoil in your heart and I'm sorry that you are so definitive..." she said as she sat up Papool squeaked and made protests as she winced and used the energy she didn't have to sit up and she lightly with her frail hand touched his troubled hand. <br><br>"give me your pain, your anger, your miserableness give it all to me...i don't want to see you conflicted anymore it pains me too much and i cant bear it" she said as her hand glowed slightly, it was as if she took all the feelings that clouded his mind, heart, and soul into herself. a dark shadow like dust flowed out of him and into her body, Papool jumped in protest to attempt something like this in her condition would kill her but she had a strength of will that would not allow that to happen once it was done she feel back on the bed in a deep trance her eyes closed. it was the most loving act she could have done for him to take all that anger and pain to lift the cloud in his mind and heart. Papool seemed to nearly cry laying his head on her chest.</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 09:11:15</strong>
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				Amit's eyes grew as large as saucers.<br><br>"What is happening?&nbsp; How is this possible?&nbsp; What are you doing?"<br><br>He looked at his hand in disbelief.<br><br>"The wound....it's, it's...gone!"<br><br>He took off his turban and puts it on his lap.&nbsp; Doing so his coal black hair tumbles to his shoulders.&nbsp; No one would have guessed his hair was that long while he was wearing the turban.&nbsp; <br><br>"What else did this holy man say to you and what other surprises do you have?&nbsp; This is all so very confusing."<br><br>He also took out an almond and offered to the monkey.&nbsp; The monkey shook his head no and wanted on part of it.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 11:49:00</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine lightly opened her eyes the violet color of her eyes was slightly darker but only slightly and she winced again as she lifted her hand to her eyes there was his wound the scar that was on his hand now lived on her delicate skin. when she showed him it slowly turned from a scar to a discoloration like a tattoo a mark that would always remind her of what she had to bear. Papool looked reveled when jasmine saw that Amit offered him a almond she took it from his hand and gave it to the monkey who took it happily from her weak fingers. <br><br>"Your hair...its very nice" she said as she lightly reached up and touched the ends of it, curling it in her fingers. she then started to hum the mantra the holy man chanted when she saw that he recognized the tune she told him the story that the old man told her word for word, then she told him of the jewels and there destiny. <br><br>"My mother...she died to protect me...she said i was a lotus blossom pure and special and one day when i knew my destiny i would remember her...she said once that i would protect something important one day so my will had to be like the lion's roar powerful and strong but my temperament should be like the Lotus flower, pure and delicate rising out of the mud in this world...you are a good man and you deserve to live free from demons" she said as she held her side it burned like it was being poked at Papool looked up and around seeing nothing resolved she was pushing herself and should rest he nassled close to her still enjoying the almond. <br><br>"i know this is confusing and a bit much to take in but it is the truth and i will do anything to keep innocent people from losing there lives and to see you have peace...i would give my life for it" she said as she lightly moved his hair from his face but then quickly brought it to her side where her wound was on her side. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 14:52:46</strong>
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				Amit looked at Jasmine very tenderly.<br><br>"You need the power of this emerald.&nbsp; Where is this Emerald of Parvat hi?&nbsp; Who in your family has this?"<br><br>Amit was still full of doubt.&nbsp; This Tear of Vishnu was interesting, but he knew nothing of any sword.&nbsp; This tale seemed all too fantastic.<br><br>"You must rest.&nbsp; Trouble yourself no more with these stories until you have your health back."<br><br>Amit picked up the key to the room and returned it to around his neck.&nbsp; He closed the chest and picked it up.<br><br>"Let us not talk about this room nor this chest anymore.&nbsp; You have taken a blade for me and have nothing more to prove of yourself.&nbsp; Go back to your family, recover, and make whatever arrangements for a wedding you wish.&nbsp; Rajit will supply you anything you desire to prepare for the day.&nbsp; When the time comes send for me.&nbsp; What can I do to repay the girl that offered her life for me?"<br><br>Amit bowed, touched his hand to his lips, and then swept it torward Jasmine.&nbsp; Then he lest the room.&nbsp; He seemed sad and hollow somehow.&nbsp; His words seemed all correct and sincere, but he at the same time was forlorn.<br><br>"So that is it?" Amit said to himself looking at the chest.&nbsp; "Damned holy man must have worked for my father!&nbsp; These tales are too fantastic.&nbsp; This is not scientific.&nbsp; She is a sweet girl and if I must marry a native then I could do much worse.&nbsp; Unfortunately I am in her debt.&nbsp; This complicates everything."<br><br>He then grinned slightly, "And, what about that strange little monkey that would defy a Raja?&nbsp; I am very confused.&nbsp; This is a good time to make a journey to get some answers."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 20:31:28</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine didn't argue but she couldn't be move because of the delicate nature of her wound and her recovery was long but in a few months she was back on her feet and her Uncle helped plan the wedding, he was reluctant but Jasmine assured him this was the right thing to do. once all the preparations was set Jasmine sent for Amit as he instructed to the palace of her family near the Ganges river. Jasmines step mother looked worried the wedding would take place and Jasmine was still a little weak from the blade wound but Jasmine was too determine to go through with it all. Papool sat on her bed as Jasmine looked herself in the mirror the Sari she was wearing to greet Amit was elegant and very regal a deep forrest greed with light green and blue crystals. she waited a while and could feel her stomic fill with nervous tendon, <br><br>"Papool you shouldn't look so grim... Aimt isn't a bad person and so what if he was rude to you once its not wise to hold grudges" she said as the monkey begrudgeingly crossed his arms and looked off away from her she walked over to him and tickled his belly Papool laughed. <br><br>"can you atlest be nice to him my friend..." she said as Papool crawled up her arm and hugged her neck as if to say yes.<br></strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 00:10:39</strong>
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				Amit and his large entourage entered the valley of Jasmine's people.&nbsp; He insisted on riding his white Arabian horse and not be carried in a little.&nbsp; He did however consent to being less conspicuously dressed.&nbsp; He had a riding cloak that covered his head.&nbsp; It was a simple blue color.<br><br>He patted his horse on the side of his head, "So this is the way it goes my friend.&nbsp; These are good lands here.&nbsp; A well watered plain.&nbsp; You should be happy here."<br><br>Amit looked north to see if he could spot the Himalayas.&nbsp; He wasn't certain as it was a hazy day.&nbsp; He thought back at the last few months and began to see his journey again....<br><br>It was a narrow rocky trail up the mountains.&nbsp; Dressed as a pilgrim he had a moderate sized group of Sherpas leading the way.&nbsp; It was cold, so very cold here.&nbsp; He had grown a beard for warmth and it was now caked with ice from his freezing breath.&nbsp; Up high somewhere in these mountains was a temple where the lamas could help one find answers.&nbsp; Amit knew he needed answers.&nbsp; <br><br>After several weeks and many dangerous mishaps involving bandits, avalanches, close calls slipping on ledges he was at the gate of a small monastery.&nbsp; Outside the door was a log suspended in front of a large gong.&nbsp; He drew it back at struck...the sound reverberating.&nbsp; Slowly the gate opened.<br><br>After many weeks of meditating and getting no answers the abbot of the monastery came to him.<br><br>The abbot bade Amit to sit and share his story.&nbsp; After hearing the story the abbot looked at Amit and said, "You are blocking yourself with your emotions.&nbsp; You know the answer you seek and yet because of your feelings you ask hoping for something different.&nbsp; You are a wild horse that resents being saddled and trained.&nbsp; You want to be free, but you know that you can't be free unless you do that which you resist.&nbsp; These shape shifters are known to us.&nbsp; They are an ancient evil.&nbsp; Between you and this girl you must defeat them.&nbsp; If you rely only on yourself you will fail.&nbsp; With one of the ancient houses extinct and the remaining two joining together it must be either an ultimate victory or the apocalypse.&nbsp; Fate is in your hands young Amit.&nbsp; The girl Jasmine's fate is linked to yours.&nbsp; As it goes with one, so shall it be with the other.&nbsp; Will you choose the path of destruction or the path of creation?&nbsp; Right now you are on the path of destruction.&nbsp; You feed on anger and revenge."<br><br>Having said that the abbot walked off.<br><br>"That's it?" Amit exclaimed.&nbsp; "That was my truth? This whole spiritual thing is rubbish.&nbsp; I need to rely on my education. There must be a simple explanation for all this."<br><br>Amit could smell the Ganges.&nbsp; "And this is the holiest of rivers....it isn't a very clean one.&nbsp; One can excuse this girl for her visions.&nbsp; She was delirious with fever.&nbsp; That trick was very good with my finger.&nbsp; I must learn how she did it."<br><br>He said it again not really convincing himself, "Yes, I must learn how she did it."<br><br>They arrived at the gates of the palace.<br><br>"Well she is a very sweet girl, I could do far worse.....sigh...the throne is saved..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 01:06:30</strong>
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				<em><strong>He had arrived and it was all set Jasmine watched him as he walked through the gates and she looked disappointed, <br><br>"He is still conflicted and he doesn't believe in any of this" she said as Papool looked back at him as he entered there palace it was all she could do not to fling herself out of the window she walked back into the room. <br><br>"Papool what will i do now...i can feel things slowly building...i don't know what will happen they will try again and there after Amit because he doesn't believe..." she said as she sat down. <br><br>the rest of day went as planned, the wedding was the talk of the province how beautiful and there was no question that the union was magnificent. Rajeet and his wife Nafa cried as Jasmine was taken back to Amit's Palace to live. it was quite a journey but it wasn't long before Jasmine was prepared for there first night together she sat on the large bed in the night, she wore something very alluring she had a long string of marigolds around her neck. when Amit entered the room and approched her she got up on her knees on the bed and placed the other side of the necklaces around his neck, she wore a soft smile as she did so not sure what to say but she could tell there was something wrong. <br><br>"your disappointed aren't you" she said as she sat back on the bed. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 02:31:02</strong>
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				Amit was wearing a loose white robe.&nbsp; His hair loose.&nbsp; He rolled over on his side to face her.&nbsp; Picking up her hand gently, he kissed it.&nbsp; Holding it he began to speak softly.<br><br>"I am not disappointed with you.&nbsp; You are beautiful, kind, and giving.&nbsp; How can I be disappointed with you?&nbsp; My disappointment lies within.&nbsp; This can not be helped. It seems that I am just one more grain of sand in an hourglass.&nbsp; I may wish to go anywhere, but in the end, my destination has already been chosen for me.&nbsp; Either I accept my fate and make the best of it, or be very unhappy.&nbsp; Apparently my wishes are not permitted for this grain of sand.&nbsp; Trouble yourself no more with this. Come we are to enjoy this night."<br><br>He rolled on top of Jasmine gently cradling her head in his hands.&nbsp; He began kissing he lips lightly gradually building up intensity.&nbsp; After the kisses became deep and passionate. He began gradually kissing his way first to her earlobe, breathing warmly in her hear and nibbling, then working his way down her neck.&nbsp; His left hand slowly worked its way to start caressing the side of her breasts.&nbsp; With his teeth he grabs the fabric of Jasmine's gown to expose her right breast.&nbsp; He kissed his way down to her exposed nipple.&nbsp; He worked his kisses around in circles, occasionally licking and lightly clamping her nipple in his teeth.<br><br>His left hand worked its way now to her left knee and then up her thigh.&nbsp; It continued until it reached Jasmine's nethers.&nbsp; He reached with two fingers feeling her clitoris.&nbsp; He rubbed it feeling it grow erect.&nbsp; He continued with his mouth on her breast and rubbing her clitoris until she reached her first climax.<br><br>Amit softly spoke to Jasmine, "Let me know when you can no longer climax.&nbsp; I want you to be completely sated."<br><br>He continues to rub her clitoris.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 03:40:15</strong>
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				<em><strong>When Amit kissed her she kisses him back, she was slightly intimidated but she managed to worked through her nervousness. she felt at ease though there where other things swirling in her mind, as his kiss traveled to her ear and then her breasts she naturally responded with a slight moan. she could feel her body heat up and her face naturally went flush with a lustful desire she couldn't ignore or verbally express. his hands wandered as Jasmine ran her fingers in Amit's long hair as the rest of her senses that are now at there peek tried to make since of the sensations she was feeling. as he begun to message her sex Jasmine's reaction was to at first be suspicious of the feeling and then she yielded to it, as he went further she begun to become more moist and she moaned more and more. her hips started to gyrate in slow circles as she could feel herself building up to something. her cavern became more moist and even more as she grabbed almost a fist of his hair, she moaned loudly as her back arched and her body started to trimble and all at once she came hard her juices spilled out of her like a fluid. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 06:40:00</strong>
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				Amit was as hard as a rock.&nbsp; Jasmine's responses were beyond what he anticipated.&nbsp; He was mesmerized by writhing body.&nbsp; It was as if he wanted to see and here her like this forever.&nbsp; The whole time he was doing this he was torn between his desire to be in her and the almost trance like state he did not want to end.&nbsp; He put a finger very carefully into her sex and it felt like a hot, wet furnace.&nbsp; He also could feel her virginity intact.&nbsp; <br><br>"Can I really pluck this flower?" he asked himself.<br><br>Somehow he was unable to force himself onto Jasmine.&nbsp; He felt as if he would be spoiling a perfect object of art.&nbsp; He was consumed with passion and yet in awe of her.<br><br>He grabbed her other breast and began passionately sucking on it.&nbsp; He worked both breasts and then slowly kissed his way down to her nethers.&nbsp; He then alternately licked and sucked on her erect clitoris as if it were full of the nectar of the gods.&nbsp; In many ways it was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 07:08:41</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine moaned out of sheer bliss when his mouth, his tung grazed across her clitoris and seemed to rival in sexual satisfaction. she didn't hesitate to climax again when he started to lick her vagina it only made her intense pleasure all that much more, her hands on his head gently as the rest of her body responded to his every touch his every lick. all of this made Jasmine go light headed as she climaxed again her warm juices flowed into his mouth, she couldn't stop her body from exploding like this but she was so deep in what he was making her feel. it got so heated and her body was so responsive her eyes started to roll back in her head and her toes started to curl. <br><br>"More..please i want more" she beckoned silently as she started to moaned again. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 07:26:54</strong>
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				Amit buried his face between her legs.&nbsp; His tongue circling, darting, and thrusting.&nbsp; He reached up with both his hands rolling and pinching her nipples.&nbsp; The whole erotic scene was sweeping him away and yet still he resisted the temptation to enter her.<br><br>He said to himself, "I will not force myself onto her.&nbsp; When she can not stand it anymore and begs for it, then she shall have it."<br><br>The discipline that the old man spoke of was manifesting itself.&nbsp; Amit had a singular focus to create euphoria for Jasmine.<br><br>His face was glistening and sopped with Jasmine's juices.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 07:54:34</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine moaned even loader as he became more intense she was in such a state of pleasure she was almost blacking out, she came time and time again each time was more intense and erotic then the first time. each building on top of the other each a layer of climatic pleasure on top of the other, she was lost and could only feel. what the monk said was true she could feel a power growing inside her something that had only been a whim, she started to moan Amit's name over and over and then she started to beg for him to be inside her. <br><br>"Amit please i cant stand it any longer please...i want you inside me please" she begged in between moans.</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 08:13:16</strong>
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				Very slowly he inched the head of his manhood to her opening.&nbsp; Ever so slowly he came up and pressed against her virginity. He held it there as he pressed his lips against Jasmines.&nbsp; He started darting his tongue in and out of her mouth.&nbsp; He grasped both of her hands in his, intertwining their fingers.&nbsp; Then he drew his hips back and plunged in a thrust. He thrust again and again picking up speed.&nbsp; It was if he could not get enough of himself inside of her.&nbsp; She felt so wet and slippery, yet on fire at the same time.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The tempo continued to build and somehow in spite of an intense urge to shoot his seed into her he resisted.&nbsp; His balls began to contract and he knew he hadn't long.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jasmine.....Jasmine.....", Amit groaned.<br><br>He came with a rushing climax.&nbsp; Torrents of his seed shot out of his body and into her loins.&nbsp; He thrust and thrust until he was dry.&nbsp; The intensity of Jasmine's contractions and her tightness milked him dry.<br><br>He collapsed on her drenched with sweat.&nbsp; He stayed in her gradually softening and basking in the afterglow.&nbsp; As he rolled off the top of her he held Jasmine tightly.&nbsp; He for the longest time could not speak.<br><br>Tears streamed down his cheeks.&nbsp; He kissed Jasmine's forhead.<br><br>"Oh if it could always be this way." Amit said softly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 08:57:11</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine looked up at him in his arms and lightly wipped his tears from his face, <br><br>"there isn't any reason it cant, so long as you and i want it to be" she said with a soft smile and kissed his quivering lips. <br><br>"I swear to you here and now i will never lie to you, i will never play with your emotions or feelings, i will protect your heart as if it where my own, i will lessen to you with out judgment, i will protect you when no one else will, and i will always act in your best interest and trust you with my own life...this is what i promise with my whole heart..." she said as she lightly moved his hair out of his face and smiled she meant every word. there was no one else and know where else she would rather be, it was even safe to amuse she loved him. Jasmine laid with him in his arms the rest of the night, it was almost a shame that the morning crept through the windows of his chambers. Jasmine sleapted soundly in his arms he didnt let go all night holding as tight as he could as if someone was going to take her away. <br><br>The morning servants walked in charged with readying both Jasmine and Amit for the day's festivities, it was tradition for Rajeet to present gifts and a feast for the newly wedded couple at Amit's Palace. the intire place was in a buzz. the servants where quite and where careful not to touch the two it was imperative they wake naturally but in a timely fashion. Jasmine slowly woke up and looked around the servants bussiling about readying Amits clothing and drawing his bath. she smiled remembering last night, she lightly kissed Amit's forehead and then both of his cheeks till he woke. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 09:24:38</strong>
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				Amit knew that the last 24 hours were better that he had imagined.&nbsp; He knew that Jasmine was a woman without peer.&nbsp; He also felt his doom.&nbsp; He sat curled up on the bed with his head between his knees.&nbsp; <br><br>"Everything that I love dies.&nbsp; My mother died when I was a child.&nbsp; My pet dog died.&nbsp; Mademoiselle died. All turn to dust.&nbsp; Someone is trying to kill me.&nbsp; And, I am supposed to have the answers already?!?"<br><br>He sipped some water.<br><br>"My God!&nbsp; I seemed obsessed with planting my seed in Jasmine.&nbsp; Even now I feel an overwhelmind need to impregnate her.&nbsp; I want to see my seed dripping from her vagina. What is wrong with me.&nbsp; This is not rational.&nbsp; I feel swept up in forces that are beyond my understanding.&nbsp; And what power Jasmine radiated.&nbsp; Never have I felt anything like this before."<br><br>He looked at Jasmine getting ready for the day.<br><br>"Give her a child, then go and meet your doom.&nbsp; That must be the plan.&nbsp; If I can not resist this and it is coming after me, then at least keep Jasmine is safe and will keep the houses alive with a child."<br><br>He put his hand to his forhead.<br><br>"It would go easier if she didn't like me.&nbsp; I need to finish this.&nbsp; Figure out this riddle.&nbsp; Let her be happy.&nbsp; She will control both houses.&nbsp; A child is the answer.&nbsp; I will delay this quest until I know she is with child, then I shall leave."<br><br>Amit looks at a bird perched on the window lattice.<br><br>"You are free my friend.&nbsp; I am jealous.&nbsp; Everyone is happy if you just sing.&nbsp; Me, they are not happy unless they have my life.&nbsp; My education is worthless.&nbsp; The irrational is defeating the rational."<br><br>Amit looks at Jasmine again.<br><br>"She seems so happy.&nbsp; I am jealous.&nbsp; Everyone loves her.&nbsp; I was born under a dark cloud.&nbsp; All the priests warned of dark omens around my birth.&nbsp; People were just upset to know about my coming.&nbsp; What did I do other than just be born?&nbsp; It is not fair."<br><br>He drew his robe tightly about himself.<br><br>"Best to just forget about the room, the box, and all the contents."
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 09:58:11</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine was all smiles as her servants that once worked for her at her palace are now here, her smile faded when she saw Amit in turmoil, she was helped into a robe and she approached him, <br><br>"what is it Amit...you look so conflicted" she said as she looked at him she was concerned but instantly knew what the problem was it was odd to her to know what his conflict was. <br><br>"there are many things one cannot understand...i only want to see you happy and well that is my only goal..." she said as she lightly touched him, it was then her eyes got wide and she fainted falling back onto the floor the woman attendance rushed to her. <br><br>Jasmine saw something she forgot in her past, a large wall her mother opened with a key and there was the artifact they needed. it was like a fast rewind and she opened her eyes with the name of her Fathers manner in England on her lips. <br><br>"I know where she hide it Aimt" she said as she sat up holding her head. she couldn't speak further and she touched his arm and the vision was sent to his mind he saw what she saw but to him the vision was slightly different her mother turned to face him she was as beautiful as Jasmine and she smiled at him. <br><br>"I was happy you where born...the omens where the same for Jasmine..i am sorry the people around you didn't have the courage to treat you with the kindness and love you deserved...now you have my daughter and she will love you despite your own objections, confusions, and faults treat her well and the universe and the gods will reward you with the freedom you crave" she said as the vision stopped and all was left was Jasmine looking at him. <br><br>"Amit...are you alright" Jasmine said concerned and lightly brushing his face with her gentile fingers. </strong></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 10:31:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit's eyes were wild and opened wide.<br><br>"What just happened!&nbsp; Who spoke to me?&nbsp; No one else is in the room? What is going on with me?&nbsp; Am I losing my sanity?!'<br><br>He reached for a knife and began cutting himself.<br><br>"I must wake up! This is not reality!"<br><br>He looked at himself dripping blood in a mirror.<br><br>His white robe was spattered with his blood.&nbsp; He looked stunned.<br><br>"THIS IS NOT POSSIBLE!" he screamed.<br><br>His mind flooded back to his childhood.<br><br>Amit's father yelled at him, "I don't give a damn about what you feel!&nbsp; You will do your duty!&nbsp; I did not piss away my life on you to fail!&nbsp; Why did your mother not produce more children before she died!"<br><br>Amit ran out of the room, bloody, disheveled and in his night clothes.<br><br>"Where is my horse?" he cried.&nbsp; "Don't you all see that I have a demon?"<br><br>Amit simultaneously was obsessed with making Jasmine pregnant, torturing her, and just leaving.<br><br>"Where is my damn horse?!", he screamed.<br><br>"God, I am evil!', he said to himself. "I need to get away from her.&nbsp; I am going to hurt her if she stays near me."<br><br>He thought of the box, its contents and the room.<br><br>"She is too pure for this.&nbsp; I am sorry Mademoiselle.&nbsp; I am a monster."<br><br>"Just give the houses a child and then be done.&nbsp; I don't mean shit to them.&nbsp; They all are into their fates and prophesies.&nbsp; Give them a brat and then they will leave me alone.&nbsp; Why would anyone want to kill me anyway.&nbsp; I am the least political person I know.&nbsp; I just want to be left alone with my experiments."<br><br>Amit then had a vision of Jasmine being spread eagle on a rack and he shoving the Tear of Vishnu up her cunt and making her pregnant with it. It hurt her and instantly her belly swelled.&nbsp; &nbsp;"There! are you happy?" he yelled at the gods.&nbsp; "Will that make me free from you?"&nbsp; <br><br>Amit then looking at the scene in his mind grew sick and vomited.&nbsp; "She is too good for me and this fate that I have.&nbsp; I must spare her the pain."
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 11:00:23</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine watched as he cut into his skin, the cut then appeared on her own arm. she fallowed him out and watched as he fought with himself, <br>"Amit...Aimt please I" her voice was cut when a figure was in the courtyard where they where. <br><br>"Amit" she yelled as she rushed to him and then the figure charged them she thought it was going to attack him but instead it grabbed and yanked her away from him, she screamed struggling with the monstrous shadow as it growled and nashed at her. it drugged her a few feet into the air and then slammed her to the ground a few feet away she fought hard to keep its knife away from her body. <br><br>"AMIT" she yelled in more&nbsp; of a pleading manner as the thing tried to kill her, the guard came but more shadows kept them from reaching Jasmine they seemed to ignore Amit entirely. then there was a man he stood near by and in a blink of an eye he was next to Amit, <br><br>"So...your the hero that is supposed to defeat me...this is rich...i would have thought she would be the weak one and here it is you are the weak link...i did a number on that pathetic mush you call a brain....the sick sexual habits the scars...it was all to deliciously simple...and what make me giggle with amusement is instead of rising above it, you sank into selfishness and anger i couldn't have planned it better myself...wait i did...even now you cant get a grip no peace of mind i sight i look forward to you completely loosing it so i can have her under me...i will make her scream in ways you cant even imagine...and to think she loves you...tell me Amit are you going to crumble i will enjoy it after all" the well dressed man smiled with his eyes that didn't look human. <br><br>"O how rude of me i didn't introduce myself...i have many names but one that is near and dear to my black little heart is Rashput..." he laughed as he casually walked away from the chaos he coused Jasmine struggled as the beast hit the knife on the ground near her head.</strong></em><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 11:17:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A look of blood and rage entered Amit's eyes.&nbsp; He turned to face the main shadow that spoke to him.&nbsp; An almost fiery aura began to surround Amit.<br><br>"Put her down!" Amit yelled.<br><br>The rest of the shadows parted.<br><br>"And what if I don't you pathetic, little boy!&nbsp; You can't even stand to fuck her and you are going to save her.&nbsp; How very rich." Rashput said with a sneer.<br><br>Without thinking Amit lunged at the shadow with his knife.&nbsp; He struck and struck at the shadow, but too no avail.<br><br>Startled with the fury of Amit's attack he turned from Jasmine.&nbsp; He exposed his talons and approached Amit.<br><br>"You impotent little shit!&nbsp; I am going to cut your guts out and then I am going to rape your wife.&nbsp; And when I am done doing that, I will eat her.&nbsp; How pathetic you are!"<br><br>Just then the Captain of the guard appeared.&nbsp; He spoke in his growling voice, "You have done enough today.&nbsp; You shall leave!"<br><br>Inexplicably the shadow snarled, and withdrew.<br><br>"It doesn't matter, you will all perish!'<br><br>In a flash of smoke all was back to normal.<br><br>Amit was still bloody and now covered in sweat. "What came over me?"<br><br>He sank down in a chair stunned and not sure of what he had done.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 11:39:31</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine was helped up by one of the guard she then rushed over to Amit and placed her hands on his knee's, <br><br>"Amit...are you hurt" she said not worrying about herself and looked at the cuts he gave himself she to having the same wounds, she looked at him and saw he was disheveled and she felt the conflict with in him. <br><br>"We will both retire to his chambers send the doctor and food cancel all festivities till next week" she said as she walked with him back to there chambers, it was a few moments when the doctor came in and dress both there wonds and she held him in her arms, and there they stayed. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 11:56:05</strong>
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				Amit choked and looked at his hands.&nbsp; He had not fully recovered from the blood lust that overcame him.<br><br>"I will kill that thing, I will kill that thing....", Amit rambled. He continued incoherently.<br><br>The Captain of the guard spoke to Jasmine, "I know that you hate me.&nbsp; You find me hard and cruel.&nbsp; You have not a choice but to trust me.&nbsp; Take the Tear of Vishnu and shove it into my chest.&nbsp; My time has come.&nbsp; I am the spirit of the sword.&nbsp; Understand who I am."<br><br>"Death, all will die....." Amit rambled clutching at Jasmine. "I will destroy all!&nbsp; Help me....."<br><br>Amit collapsed in a heap.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 12:15:35</strong>
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				<em><strong>Jasmine held onto Amit tears rolling down her face as she looked at his with stern eyes.<br><br>"I cant make a mistake...for his sake i must do as i believe is correct and i have no proof that you are as you say you are...it could be a trick set here from Rashput... a tool of vallure with the power to vanquish evil wouldn't have been a tool of torment...prove you are what you say you are or leave me to my duties as a wife" she said as she held onto Amit. <br><br>"Please Amit you have to focus...you have to grip your sanity and hold it tight...you don't have the luxury for doubt and unsertenty the truth is staring you in the face please...focus will be alright i wont allow anything to harm you...i would give my life to see that you are unharmed and safe...focus" she said as she rocked him humming the mantra and then chanting in a low tone so only he could hear. </strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 17:20:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Captain of the guard looked at Jasmine.<br><br>"I could have the Tear of Vishnu any time if I wanted to steal it.&nbsp; It is I who put it amongst your possessions to implicate you.&nbsp; I am neither good nor evil.&nbsp; Being a sword, death and chaos are my meat and drink.&nbsp; My whole existence is to serve Amit and his ancestors.&nbsp; I care not how he uses me.&nbsp; I just thirst for blood."<br><br>He said everything so calmly without emotion.&nbsp; It was very disturbing.&nbsp; <br><br>He began to grin, "Don't you see my influence on Amit already?"<br><br>Then he started to laugh.&nbsp; "I draw death and peril to his path.&nbsp; I want the fight.&nbsp; Things are going to get much worse, Donkey girl, and you can't stop it.&nbsp; I am the only way to defeat Rashput."<br><br>Amit seeming to hear none of this, reached for the Captain of the guard, "Bapu, you are always there for me.&nbsp; Bapu.....where is my horse?"<br><br>Amit's eyes rolled back into his head and he collapsed.&nbsp; He has lost a lot of blood.&nbsp; Whatever came over Amit when he confronted Rashput drained him.&nbsp; His body began to grow cold.<br><br>The Captain of the guard looked at Jasmine, "It seems you may be running out or time.&nbsp; He keeps it in a pouch he hangs around his neck.&nbsp; My life force will sustain him, but then you have met me."<br><br>His laugh boomed through the halls of the palace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 23:02:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine looked disgusted with him she hate the air he breathed and all that he was, she cradled Amit's body in her arms reaching in his robe for the jewel once she found it she lightly placed her head to Amits forehead. <br><br>"Aimt please be okay" she held out the jewel with her hand and lightly kissed his forehead pushing it into the mans chest, she held onto Amit never letting go her tears streaming down her face. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 01:03:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Immediately the Captain of the guards eyes shown like two red flares.&nbsp; <br><br>"At last I am fully awakened."<br><br>He growled, yelled and was swept up into the air surrounded by red swirling smoke.&nbsp; His body twisted.<br><br>"IT IS DONE!", He yelled.<br><br>There was a bright red flash of light, then a clang and a rattle.&nbsp; When the smoke cleared there was on the floor a dull rusty scabbard on the floor.&nbsp; One could see a corroded handle of a scimitar in the scabbard.&nbsp; It looked like there were stones all up and down the scabbard and in the handle, but everything was dull.<br><br>Amit roused a little and sleepily said, "Are you hungry?"<br><br>Mumbling something more he asked, "Why do you keep saying feed me?"<br><br>Amit closed his eyes and his bloody hand dropped onto the handle briefly, then rolled off.&nbsp; The smear of blood slowly was being absorbed by the sword.&nbsp; At closer inspection it seemed to remove some of the corrosion in the spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 04:29:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at Amit she looked confused and wondered if she did the right thing, <br><br>"Amit you should rest and eat something you lost alot of blood the doctor said you should rest" she said as she lightly grabbed his hand. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 06:00:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit started desperately reaching for the sword.&nbsp; He had a look of panic as Jasmine took his hand.<br><br>"I must have that scimitar."<br><br>He groped for it more but was just too weak.<br><br>Down the hall there was the sound of fighting.&nbsp; A dozen men that had the eyes of cats were fighting the guards.&nbsp; They let out screams like panthers.&nbsp; <br><br>"Kill all of them.&nbsp; Rashput said he can smell the dying of his foe.&nbsp; This is our day!"<br><br>Amit tried again to stand up but couldn't.&nbsp; The sound of fighting was getting closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 06:21:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine stood up in front of Amit as the door swong open, <br><br>"We have to got Amit...we need a way out of the palace" she said as Rashput smiled at them, <br><br>"well if it isn't the weakling and his lovely wife...i'll be looking forward to tormenting you Jasmine" he said as his monsters rushed them, Jasmine grabbed one of the poles on the window and she struck one right out of the air and another grabbed her from behind and she used the pole to hit it and she turned around hitting it and as another jumped at her she dropt down and used the pole to hit it in the stomic and use its momentum to make it hit into the wall. she then hit another that came close to Amit and spun it around and took an odd stance that looked different from anything seen in India. <br><br>"So she isn't so helpless after all" he said as Jasmine moved her hand as if she where pushing air and a burst of energy pushed them back into the hall.<br><br>"Sansarya!" Rashput yelled as Jasmine looked back at Amit her eyes where a deep purple different from her normal eye color and she seemed different. <br><br>"Quickly the escape door go now" she yelled in a different voice as she realized he was weak ans she took his arm and lead him into the escape door and it lead them down into the tunnels. <br><br>"We have to move quickly...Rajeet will have a boat ready...the second treasure isn't here in India i made sure of it" she said as she pulled him along.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 06:33:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit stumbled and fell.&nbsp; He slowly got himself up again.<br><br>"This is no good.&nbsp; I hear them coming.&nbsp; They are going to overtake us!"<br><br>The sound of panther screams and rushing feet were getting closer.<br><br>"Aaahnnn!" Amit cried as he stood up.<br><br>He drew the scimitar out of the scabbard.&nbsp; Dragging the blade across the ground he made his way for the tunnel wall.&nbsp; It made a grating noise.&nbsp; Amit leaned against the wall to steady himself.&nbsp; The scimitar was in his hands but the blade was still on the ground.<br><br>"Go and save yourself."<br><br>The sword made a pulsing sensation in his hands.&nbsp; He could hear a heartbeat and a voice repeating itself over and over, "Hungry, so hungry..."<br><br>"I have at least one swing left in me," he said to himself, "I better make it count."<br><br>He gripped the handle tightly with both hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 07:08:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine grabbed him and looked him dead in the eye, <br><br>"I don't have much time...i have to get you and my daughter out...stop feeling sorry for your self and stand up" she said as she took his arm, <br><br>"My daughter wouldn't forgive me if i let you die here" she said when the monsters appeared and she used her power again turning them to dust. <br><br>"I cant kill them Rashput is another story" she said as she heard him roaring because his monsters where killed, <br><br>"I'll kill you Sansarya! and I'll make sure your never reincarnated again" he yelled as they made there way out of the tunnels and there was a woman with horses waiting. once they where out Jasmine returned to normal and the woman took her hood off she looked almost exactly like her mother but she had very short hair and was dressed like a male wanderer. <br><br>"Hurry..." she yelled as she helped them onto horses and sacured Amit so he wouldn't fall off and they road away, Rashput roared in the distance as they made there way. they road long and hard till they got to Rajeet at a port. <br><br>"Nefa...you have them...we must hurry" he said as he helped them down. <br><br>"Nefa?...who...who are you" jasmine asked as Rajeet embraced jasmine. <br><br>"She is your guardian...you must get on the boat and go...Nefa will keep you both safe...you must sale to the western port there will be someone there to help you...your father will be expecting you both" he said as they got on the ship and saled away. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 07:32:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit recovered in body, but not in spirit.&nbsp; His woulds healed but he sat frequently looking off into the distance with a hollow look.<br><br>"Why didn't yhou let me die there? Amit asked Jasmine.&nbsp; "Am I not at least allowed some honor?"<br><br>Amit never let the sword out of his sight.&nbsp; He would sleep clutching the sword at night.&nbsp; People looked at him strangely as he paid so much attention to this seeming piece of junk.<br><br>"Jasmine, where are we going?&nbsp; I don't understand any of this?" he asked meekly.&nbsp; "Do you hear the drums?&nbsp; They are so loud. The sword is hungry.&nbsp; I need to feed it."<br><br>The sword looks repulsive to anyone else but Amit.&nbsp; He adores it.&nbsp; It seems to mock and sneer at Jasmine.<br><br>Amits nights are fitful and he frequently wakes up screaming.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 08:01:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at him, <br><br>"Your destines are too closely linked if you die then the world is lost" she said she looked so put out, her husband was falling to peaces and the damn sword mocked her. she looked run down and she was loseing her ability to look on the bright side of things, <br><br>"why did you marry him" Nefa asked as Jasmine looked at them both. <br><br>"He's a mess and he's running you down..." she said as Jasmine looked at Amit. <br><br>"I'll make this simple...that man back there is evil and is planning to end life as we know it...we are the only thing that can stop him please Amit i need you to get your head about you" she said looking at him. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 08:12:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit looked at Jasmine.&nbsp; He has confusion in his eyes.&nbsp; He closed his eyes and convulsed.<br><br>"You are right my love.&nbsp; Jasmine, you are blessed with a clear mind. I am torn in two.&nbsp; It is hard for me to explain.&nbsp; That sword is alive.&nbsp; It keeps demanding that I do things...horrible things.&nbsp; Protect yourself from me.&nbsp; I am sorry that I bring you so much pain."<br><br>Amit convulsed again and was back to the hollow shell he was.<br><br>The next day there was a report of a bandit stronghold being cleared out.&nbsp; The carnage was shocking, but the bandits were all dead.&nbsp; Amit was strangely healthy and happy.&nbsp; He positively glowed and doted upon Jasmine.&nbsp; He seemed almost euphoric and invited Jasmine to make love.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 08:45:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Amit was different in the next day and was different and Jasmines spirits lifted as he doted on her, <br><br>"Amit we have to go to England that is where my mother left the artifact that we need to defeat Rashput" she tried to talk to him but his mind and hands where else wear, he kissed her on her neck in her sweet spot that nearly drove her wild. <br><br>"Amit i just want you to be at please" she said as a moan escaped her lips his fingers inside her it made her wild with desire and she was still trying to talk but his mouth touched hers in a kiss.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 09:01:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit kissed Jasmine and then bit her bottom lip.&nbsp; He exuded heat and passion.&nbsp; You will learn something new tonight, Jasmine.&nbsp; He lead her to their bed.&nbsp; He unwound his sash.<br><br>"Give me you hands," he commanded.<br><br>He bound her hands together and then tied it to&nbsp; a post above the bed.<br><br>"You will learn to focus you climax.&nbsp; I am removing the use of your hands. This will limit the way you can respond."<br><br>Amit kissed Jasmine passionately on her lips.&nbsp; He kissed and kissed until he felt the time was right to move to her ear.&nbsp; He moved down and then worked his way to the spot where her neck met the shoulders.&nbsp; He kissed, bit and sucked until he made a huge welt.&nbsp; &nbsp;He worked his way down to her breast.&nbsp; At this point his hand began to rub her clitoris.&nbsp; He lingered her and worked her until he made Jasmine climax.&nbsp; Then he drew this fingers into his mouth and licked them clean.&nbsp; He thrust the first two finger of his hand into her vagina.&nbsp; He moved them until he could feel the sensitive spot inside her.&nbsp; He felt her g-spot and began rubbing with his two curved fingers.&nbsp; He felt Jasmine contract on his fingers like a vice grip.&nbsp; He continued on and on until he asked her.<br><br>"Do you have any more inside you? We will continue this until you can stand this no more.&nbsp; Then, I shall enter you.&nbsp; You will always be satisfied when I make love to you."<br><br>Then he thrust his tongue into Jasmine's mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>"I want you to be as worked up as possible before you receive my seed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 09:20:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>this went on for hours each time her vagina climaxed she moaned to the point of almost screaming her legs wet from her own juices, she was completly in a stat of euporia when her legs went lemp and hung from her arms she tried to stand back up bbut she leaned aginced him to keep herself up. <br><br>"Amit...my legs there like water" she said as her vagina throbbed with pleasure.&nbsp; </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 09:37:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit refused to let her hands loose.&nbsp; He kissed her inner thighs.&nbsp; He kissed and nibbled the inner folds of her pussy.<br><br>"Come in my mouth more.&nbsp; I want you to beg for my cock." he commanded.&nbsp; <br><br>Amit seemed like a different person.&nbsp; His passion and stamina were surreal.<br><br>Amit crawled between Jasmine's legs and rubbed his cock up and down her pussy.<br><br>"You can't have it unless you beg for it."<br><br>He kissed Jasmine deeply and then bit her lower lip so hard that he drew blood.&nbsp; This only seemed to excite him more.<br><br>Lust, fire, passion, and rage filled his eyes.&nbsp; It was as if all the forces of Shiva's powers of creation and destruction were there at once.<br><br>Ominously the sword that seemed so corroded and dull before gleemed and sparkled.&nbsp; The gems positively glowed.&nbsp; A sickening feeling that the carnage of the bandits and the pasion of Amit were linked was there.&nbsp; A question of the sudden source of Amit's passion and vitality were disturbing.&nbsp; But here he was as one would hope a husband to be.<br><br>"I will not climax in you until you can't stand it anymore."<br><br>With that his fingers thrust into both Jasmine's vagina and anus.&nbsp; He put two fingers into each.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 09:53:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine climaxed hard her vagina squirted out her juices, <br><br>"Amit please...i want it...please i cant...i cant cum again with out you inside me...please" she pleaded with him as she kissed him.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 10:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit thrust inside her.&nbsp; He fought with himself to keep from coming immediately.&nbsp; Jasmine was so willing hot and wet.&nbsp; He was turned on by her hands being bound together over her head.&nbsp; He thrusted until he released what seemed a river of seed.&nbsp; He felt like his temples were going to explode.<br><br>"AHNNNN!" Amit groaned.<br><br>He flashed back to&nbsp; people being cut down begging for mercy.&nbsp; Blood flying and covering himself and his sword.&nbsp; It was almost as if the thrusting of the sword into a body and his thrusting of his manhood into Jasmine were the same.&nbsp; They seemed to both be lust.<br><br>"Jamine!"<br><br>Somehow just being near her soothed his spirit.&nbsp; It was if with his seed she was drawing out his demons.&nbsp; His mind became clearer and rational.<br><br>"Are you OK?" he asked, "I hope I didn't tie your hands too tight.&nbsp; If you feel uncomfortable please tell me.&nbsp; I only am interested in your pleasure."<br><br>Amit's mind seemed so clear and thoughtful.&nbsp; His only thought was on Jasmine' happiness.<br><br>"Hello?"<br><br>He looked at his semen dripping out of her vagina.&nbsp; Just the sight of it fed him.&nbsp; "I could do that a thousand times a day.&nbsp; These times are too short."<br><br>Feeling aroused he entered Jasmine again.&nbsp; She was so beautiful and he was so full of passion.&nbsp; Coming again he rolled off of Jasmine.<br><br>"I am feeling very virile today.&nbsp; You are too much to resist."<br><br>Even as he laid there he felt himself becoming erect again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 10:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine smiled at him, they seemed to be in better shape when they where in the act of making love, <br><br>"Then why resist my love my pleasure is pleasing you...my body still longs for you" she said her legs rubbing togeather her hands still tied to the bed post.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 10:31:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit thrust his first two fingers into Jasmine's wet vagina.&nbsp; It almost became an obsession with him to make her saddle sore.&nbsp; Again he sucked and bit on her nipples.<br><br>"Her passion is boundless!" he said to himself.<br><br>He grabbed Jasmine's ankles and threw them over his shoulders.&nbsp; He&nbsp; shoved his manhood inside her knowing that he could not do it any deeper.<br><br>"God she is hot and I love her!" he thought to himself.<br><br>Amit climaxed again and knew that he was thoroughly drained.<br><br>Slowly he unbound her wrists and drew her close to him.<br><br>"I think you would have passed the test." he said and then rolled over with a serene and contented smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 10:41:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine smiled, <br><br>"I am glad...My life would not be complete with out you in it...i love you Amit" she said as she lightly kissed him touching his cheek. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 10:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit laid back and tried to square the beauty of his wife and her spirit with what he had done the night before.<br><br>"Was that really me?&nbsp; There were women and children in that bandit village."&nbsp; He looked at his sword.&nbsp; It gleemed in the dawn.<br><br>"It is quiet now.&nbsp; The drumming has stopped.&nbsp; I must give her a child as soon as possible."<br><br>Amit's spirit was burning and he felt as alive as he ever had.&nbsp; He noticed in the corner a small pile of clothes so sopped with blood that it ran on the floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 19:57:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine lightly touched his face, unbeknown to Amit she know all to well what he was going though she could feel it as if she was going through it herself. she closed her eyes as she laid her head on his chest to hear his heart bet and she could he the conflict in his heart and soul, how badly she wanted to set that tearing at ease. she was now recognizing that it might have been a mistake awakening the sword it was tearing Amit in two and all she wanted for him was to feel balance. <br><br>"Amit...if i become with child...i don't want them to not know there father...i don't want them to have to worry as i did...guess how you might feel about them if you where around...i don't want to raise them alone i wont have children knowing that is what i will have to do" she said softly. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 22:35:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit looks bright.&nbsp; <br><br>"I feel wonderful.&nbsp; Let us find this object hidden for safe keeping."<br><br>For some reason the scimitar and its scabbard were bright and shining.&nbsp; The dull stones became sparkling gems.&nbsp; The Tear of Vishnu is clearly set in the handle.&nbsp; It was very odd.&nbsp; Almost as if how the sword's looks matched Amit's dispostion.&nbsp; Before it looked like junk and he was dark, gloomy, and depressed.&nbsp; Now he is happy, cheerful, and bright for no apparent reason.&nbsp; The only thing that changed was the sword and why did it?&nbsp; <br><br>There were more reports of the massacre at the bandit village.&nbsp; The strangest part was that even though people were hacked to death, they didn't bleed.&nbsp; It was as if it was drained out of them. <br><br>Amit's only comment about these stories was, "They must have had it coming."<br><br>"Tell me Jasmine, what were you doing out of India?"<br><br>He doted on Jasmine bringing her fresh flowers from every stop they made.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 01:45:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>"My mother wanted to see the world and so did she...my father wanted me to experience what the world had to offer before returning to India" she said looking at him. she couldn't help but she swept up in the charming manner of how he was acting twords her, but she loved every minute of it because she loved him. they reached a dock in England and they where given fine western cloths, something Jasmine hadn't worn in over a two years she always loved her clothing and she sat waiting for Amit in a very fine deep purple corseted dress with her hair up and a fine ladies hat. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 03:07:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting into the spirit of being back in England Amit put on a dark grey suit with long tails.&nbsp; Under the frock he wore a light grey vest.&nbsp; He purchased a pocket watch with a gold chain.&nbsp; Around the upright collar of his white shirt he wore a bright red ascot.&nbsp; His hair he drew back and tied into a ponytail with a black silk ribbon.&nbsp; For a hat he procured a simple bowler to match his suite.&nbsp; On his hands he wore light grey gloves.&nbsp; His dress shoes laced up to his ankles and he would have them polished by a boy on the street almost everyday.&nbsp; It was more out of affection for the urchin than a need for having his shoes done.&nbsp; <br><br>He began to carry a straight cane with a shiny nickle silver knob on top.&nbsp; Amit searched out a cabinet shop and had a walnut case lined with red velvet to put his sword into.&nbsp; It was hinged on the side and had a brass handle for carrying it.&nbsp; To the passer by on the street it only appeared to be that Amit had his stick for playing billiards in it and therefore did not draw much attention.<br><br>"It has been a long time since I was at Oxford," Amit said with a smile. "I do so hope to bring back some books on the latest in engineering."<br><br>Looking at a handbill thrust in his hand, he read of an opera opening that evening.<br><br>"Do you enjoy theater, Jasmine?&nbsp; I am not sure if this is any good, but it is nearby."<br><br>Then he gave an impish grin, "You know if we went to Spain on the way back you could do some more of your sultry dancing.&nbsp; I am afraid the English are very uptight about that sort of thing."<br><br>Amit kept prattling like he was on a vacation instead of a quest.&nbsp; He insisted on taking Jasmine to dressmakers, hatmakers, and jewelers.&nbsp; He would buy any fabric or ribbon that caught her eye.&nbsp; Amit really seemed to be in his element.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 05:37:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine smiled, they went to the opera and then to oxford and seeing him delighted by books was all Jasmine could hope for he seemed to flourish in England. they shopped and Jasmine had many dresses made soon they where the talk of the town, <br><br>"England agrees with you my love...maybe...maybe we should live here? Rajeet could take care of our affairs in India and we could be free to live our lives they way we choose...we will have to visit India to keep up appearances but when this is all done i think we should do it...what do you think" she said as she sidjested as there carriage took them to her fathers manner where he greeted them. he was happy to see Jasmine but looked sternly at Amit. <br><br>"Father is the home in Bath ready to receive us" Jasmine asked as they entered the home. <br><br>"Yes but i wish you would tell me why you want to go there so early...you've only returned to Colfax manner you should stay a day or two" Samuel said as Jasmine smiled.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 06:27:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit smiled warmly over the newspaper he was reading.<br><br>"Perhaps we should.&nbsp; Perhaps we should enjoy the fruits of living in the British Empire.&nbsp; I am afraid all of my possessions are back in India.&nbsp; I lived in an apartment here.&nbsp; Father was very insistant that I was to return."&nbsp; <br><br>He laid the newspaper down.<br><br>"I think I shall go see what is keeping the tea, Love," he said leaving the room.<br><br>The newspaper had a cover story titled, "Series of Murders in West End."<br><br>The article described how over the last several days various people were found dead.&nbsp; All were reputed to be petty criminals.&nbsp; The strange part was that all were hacked to pieces and yet there was not any blood to be seen.&nbsp; In fact it almost seemed the bodies were drained of blood.<br><br>Amit came back into the room carrying the tea service himself.<br><br>"And, here we go.&nbsp; How would you like your tea, Jasmine?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 07:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine smiled, <br><br>"yes please" she said as she watched him.<br><br>"Amit the news...there are killings...its so sad" she looked up at him, "Rashput must be doing this" she said as she looked at her hands. when he sat the tea down Jasmine looked almost green she dropt the glass and ran off to the bathroom.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 07:42:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit looked mildy surprised.<br><br>"Rashput? Here in England? I am sure that is possible."<br><br>He sipped his tea calmly.&nbsp; He looked at the box that held his sword, then he looked at Jasmine.<br><br>"I think that you are probably safe.&nbsp; It seems that whoever it is in only interested in banditi. Has Rashput changed his appetites."<br><br>He smirked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 08:36:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine returned and looked at him, <br><br>"I don't think he would come here...this place would be too over whelming to him besides he wouldn't get away with what he likes to do here...god no tea for me the smell of it makes me sick" she said as she sat down beside him. <br><br>"Amit...tomorrow we are going to Bath...its where my mother spent most of her time here in England...i loved it there as a child and she did to...that's where she hide it...after this is over i want to live there with you if you like" she said looking up at him.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 08:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well you are going to have a hard time in England if the smell of tea makes you sick."<br><br>Amit sipped deeply from his cup.<br><br>"And just how is this object supposed to defeat Rashput?&nbsp; And how are we to find this third object?"<br><br>Amit opened the case to the scimitar.&nbsp; It had lost its shine and sparkle somehow.&nbsp; He looked at it thoughtfully and closed it.<br><br>"I am feeling a bit tired.&nbsp; I think that I shall turn in early."&nbsp; <br><br>With that he got up and left.<br><br>"Jasmine is really quite good to me."&nbsp; He said to himself.<br><br>Later at about 2:00 AM footsteps could be heard in the hall.&nbsp; Then the sound of the door being closed and locked.<br><br>Amit and his sword were gone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 09:24:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine sat up in the bed she brought her knees to her chest, she closed her eyes she didn't want to see but she could and it was all too much for her to handle. the next morning Jasmine was ill she had dissy spells and couldn't eat a thing she laid in the bed the doctor walked out to talk to her father in the hall Samuel didn't look pleased. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 09:59:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit was humming and cheerful that morning.<br><br>"Whatever is the matter, Dear?" He spoke softly to Jasmine. "Are you not going to be well enough to travel."<br><br>He gently kissed Jasmine on the forhead and caressed her hair.&nbsp; Somehow Amit seemed radiant and vital.<br><br>Amit opened the case that held his sword.&nbsp; Light actually shown from the case the moment he cracked it open.<br><br>"Magnificent!"<br><br>He closed it again.<br><br>"I wonder if your family's heirloom is a wonder to behold as well.&nbsp; One must be very careful with gifts from gods.&nbsp; You know that the ancient Greeks believed that every gift of the gods also had some sort of curse as well.&nbsp; There might be something to that."<br><br>Amit seemed so kind and gentle these days.&nbsp; Like this deep brooding man from before never existed.&nbsp; He was polite to strangers and even tried profering treats to the little monkey.&nbsp; The little monkey still acted wary of him and wanted no part of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 16:58:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine looked up at him, <br><br>"The doctor said that i would be fine in a day or so...its just some stomic irritation...i'm sure my father wouldn't mind us being here a little longer" she said as she looked at him and took Amit's hand into hers. <br><br>"promise me you would tell me if....if you where going through something that might make you do something bad...you could trust me" she said looking at him. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 23:36:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why of course I would.&nbsp; Whatever could I hide from you even if I tried."&nbsp; <br><br>Then Amit looked thoughtful and looked out the window.<br><br>"And what is bad?&nbsp; What is good?&nbsp; The ant is trod on by the foot of the evil and the righteous both.&nbsp; Some Brahmans wear a cloth over their mouth so that they won't accidentally ingest a small insect.&nbsp; That is really holding life sacred.&nbsp; On the other hand, the Christian God allows for the killing and eating of animals.&nbsp; In fact in the Old Testament he commands it to be done."<br><br>He then looked at Jasmine earnestly.<br><br>"I was forced down the path I am on.&nbsp; I was forced to wield that blade.&nbsp; I am being forced to fight this Rashput who hates me just because I exist.&nbsp; And, that blade is the only thing that can harm him I am told.&nbsp; How many ants are going to get trod on while I do my 'Sacred duty'?"<br><br>"So here is the real question, Jasmine. Can anyone do 'bad' if they are performing their 'Sacred duty' that has been forced on them?&nbsp; You may regret retrieving this object of your family's.&nbsp; But then again do you have any choice?"<br><br>Amit points at the box.<br><br>"That thing is alive and needs to be fed.&nbsp; Somehow my soul is twisted together with that blade.&nbsp; When Rashput is gone, it needs to be sent back to the gods.&nbsp; Men were not meant to have things like that.&nbsp; Who can be trusted with the power to cut anything living or not?&nbsp; Pray do not touch that thing for your own sake."<br><br>Amit then rose to leave.<br><br>"As for going through something, the blade has given me purpose.&nbsp; What can be wrong with that?&nbsp; Don't I seem much happier?"<br><br>He jumped and started waving his hand.&nbsp; Blood was running down his finger.<br><br>"Ouch! That chair had a nail sticking out of it! I will send someone to tend to that right away."<br><br>Amit then began sucking a bit on the wound and then started licking it like a cat.&nbsp; With that he walked out.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 00:40:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine couldn't fallow him if she got up the room would spin she was miserable but Amit was right and in a way she flet better, when Amit left the room Samuel and Nefa was talking in the hall. he was saying something very important and specific to her as the door closed he looked up at Amit and threw up his hands in frustration walking away. Nefa who was wearing a deep blue silk western style dress approached Amit and made a light curtsy to him, <br><br>"You'll have to forgive Master Samuel he is passionate when it comes to the welfare of his daughter...the doctor informed Samuel that Jasmine could be with child...it is fare too early to tell but it could be a possibility of her symptoms, this is speculation of coarse... it is best she not know till it is a fact we wouldn't want the stress to sicken her more and as her guardian i would agree with the dission.</strong></em> 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 00:58:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit sat in a study looking at the box that held the sword.<br><br>"You are having fun with all this chaos and turmoil aren't you?&nbsp; I can see you are unfaithful and would get me killed if it served your purposes.&nbsp; Just as easily as the belt is worn by Rashput, you would change sides.&nbsp; You may have come from the gods, but you were forged in hell.&nbsp; What else can explain you and your hunger?&nbsp; When are you going to shatter my peace that I have found here.&nbsp; I hate you!"<br><br>The sound of laughter was coming from the box.<br><br>"When I am done with Rashput, then I shall deal with you!"<br><br>Amit looked the direction of Jasmine's room.<br><br>"I pray that the other gifts are not cursed like this one.&nbsp; Jasmine is such a sweet girl.&nbsp; And how on earth are we going to find the circlet?"<br><br>The thought of these things made a knot form in his stomach.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 01:33:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>the next day Jasmine was on her feel but she looked pale as they travailed to Bath, as they arrived at the house it seemed to breath and have its own life force. the halls smelled of the flower jasmine and it was no doubt where she got her name, Jasmine walked in and looked like she was in tears she could feel her mother all over. <br><br>" i can feel her" she said as she looked back at Amit and sat her things down pulling him into a room and closing the door behind them,<br>&nbsp;<br>"Make love to me...now" she said looking at him in a different way she looked like a cat in heat.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 02:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit stripped to his waist.<br><br>"I think it is time I helped you channel your energy."<br><br>He ripped his shirt into strips and commanded Jasmine to strip and lie down on the bed.&nbsp; He then took strips and tethered her wrists to the headboard.&nbsp; Then he took strips and tethered her ankles to the foot board.&nbsp; &nbsp;He looked at her body and primal urges were coming over him.&nbsp; He began removing his shoes.<br><br>"So you are supposed to have great power. Well, without focus it is weakened.&nbsp; You will now only be able to&nbsp; concentrate on that I am doing.&nbsp; The only outlet you are going to have is to climax.&nbsp; I am going to bring your orgasm out of you in ways you have not imagined."<br><br>With that Amit looked at her spread eagle on the bed and smiled.&nbsp; He climbed on top of her and rubbed his cock between her breasts.&nbsp; Then he moved and began rubbing Jasmine between her thighs and kissing her passionately on the lips.&nbsp; Every so often he would pick a spot on her neck, shoulder, or breast and begin biting and sucking to leave a deep purple mark.<br><br>"Let us see what you can do with your passions chained.&nbsp; Focus on what you feel and give in to it.&nbsp; I am going to do anything I want for as long as I care to.&nbsp; How does that make you feel?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 03:01:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>"Excited...aroused" she said in between gasps and moans, her body responded to him in astronomical ways with one touch to her clit it became more moist and she got closer and closer to climaxing. <br><br>"Amit" she moaned softly it was becoming more and more clear that she was cuming.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 06:18:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit turned around and dangled his cock over her face knowing she had a limited ability to move.<br><br>"Demonstrate how badly you want my cock in you."<br><br>He worked his left middle finger into her anus.&nbsp; Pumping it in and out.&nbsp; He shoved his tongue between the folds of her vulva.&nbsp; Taking and tugging her inner lips in his mouth. Occasionally he would administer a light bite.&nbsp; He licked her clitoris, then swirled around her labia before darting into her vagina and tongue fucking her.&nbsp; He kept rotating almost at random judging how close she was to a climax.&nbsp; He was deliberately bringing her to the edge and not letting her get off.&nbsp; <br><br>Calmly he spoke, "I can get you off any time I wish.&nbsp; Concentrate on your orgasms.&nbsp; Not being able to move and being on the edge must be terribly inconvenient.&nbsp; What if I should decide to stop and leave you this way?"<br><br>Saying that he paused to gauge Jasmine's reaction.&nbsp; He just held his tongue on her clitoris, letting her feel his hot breath and knowing her relief could be had in an instant, or she could be just left unsatisfied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 07:41:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine slide his cock into her mouth as he sucked on her she moaned with his cock in her mouth when he stopped she started to feel her body feel anxious, <br><br>"Please don't stop" she begged over and over.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 21:17:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit slid down and began rubbing the head of his cock on Jasmine's vulva.&nbsp; Then he kept poking the head of his cock into her and then pulling out.&nbsp; He kept teasing her trying to gauge the point where she would receive the biggest orgasm.<br><br>"I could stop anytime, or I could put you over the edge in a moment.&nbsp; It just gets down to my whim." He whispered in her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 22:29:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine moaned, <br><br>"Amit please" she begged as her body spasumed she was cuming one after the other. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 04:48:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit grabbed Jasmine by her ass and thrust into her as deeply as he could.&nbsp; He kept erupting into her until he was thoroughly spent.&nbsp; Exhausted he rolled over and covered Jasmine with a blanket.&nbsp; He left her tied there so she could feel his juices run out of her.<br><br>Looking at the ceiling he said, "That was intense.&nbsp; We will have to do that more often."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:19:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine trying to catch her breath smiled, <br><br>"Yes we will...before we search the house i wanted to remind you a famous composure is going to be preforming in Bath we should attend" she said as she felt a ringing in her ears. <br><br>"Are my ears suppose to ring like they are?" she said with a tired giggle.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:37:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you do that again your ears can do anything they want!" Amit laughed.<br><br>He began to undo her ankles and wrists.&nbsp; <br><br>"I am afraid that I have spoiled my shirt.&nbsp; However am I going to explain losing my shirt?&nbsp; I don't even know where my trunk is.&nbsp; You have gotten me into an embarrassing situation.&nbsp; You are quite naughty."<br><br>He gave Jasmine an embrace and a kiss.<br><br>"I love music.&nbsp; It sounds quite nice.&nbsp; It will soother the beast in me."<br><br>He said with a wink.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 07:07:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>when he untied her arms she wrapped them around him as they laid back on the bed, <br><br>"I heard the doctors before we left fathers manner...they think i could be with child" she said as she looked at him waiting for an reaction. </strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 07:24:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit smiled broadly.&nbsp; <br><br>"I heard that as well.&nbsp; That is smashing good news."<br><br>He then looked rather wistfull.<br><br>"That child is in big trouble.&nbsp; What a big pile of obligations to be born with.&nbsp; If we don't deal all this madness then that is going to be one overwhelmed little Raja or Princess."<br><br>Amit closed his eyes and said to himself, "And no way am I going to let that sword be passed down.&nbsp; The child will be free."<br><br>Then laughing he lightly hit Jasmine with a pillow.<br><br>"You still haven't told me how I am going to get a shirt without your father or one of the servants seeing me.&nbsp; You are enjoying my discomfort aren't you, you little trouble maker."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 07:47:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine smiled, <br><br>"Amit...your comfort is my top priority...just waite" she said as she stood up and wrapped herself in the sheets and whispered something to Nefa and she walked off. <br><br>"there Nefa will get something for you" she said.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 08:08:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning Amit asked, "Why do I feel like I am going to have to pay for that somehow?"<br><br>He drew Jasmine to himself and cupped her bottom with his hands.<br><br>"No more knife blades for you.&nbsp; Promise me.&nbsp; No more knife blades."<br><br>Then he pinched here lightly on her bottom.<br><br>Then looking a bit more serious he asked, "Tell me Princess, how did you learn to defend yourself?&nbsp; You had a too much skill for one not trained.&nbsp; I am very curious."&nbsp; <br><br>Winking he continued, "And I would do well to know what I am up against."<br><br>He kissed Jasmine on her neck and bit playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 09:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>"My father insisted i know how to defend myself at an early age like my mother...she was trained formally in India...i learned different things here and there...in China i learned to fight hand to hand and with a long staff, in japan i learn the sword arts of the Samurai, in Barcelona i learned to shoot a gun properly and in Spain i learned fencing... i learned a little boxing in America as well...a little this a little that..." she said looking at him. <br><br>"I don't like to use it...i don't particularly like to fight" she said looking at him and then kissed him. <br><br>"And yes there is a price...one that you will pay in the bedroom after the concert" she said with a smile.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 13:48:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am afraid that I am helpless and must meet the Princess's demands," Amit said with a laugh.&nbsp; "It is always best to know when one is defeated."<br><br>"Why on earth would your father drag you around the world and train you like that.&nbsp; To do that much by your age, it would seem that you did nothing but learning fighting skills.&nbsp; And, I have not figured out your other trick you did to my finger.&nbsp; That was extraordinary.&nbsp; Never have I sen the like even among a shaman in India.&nbsp; What did you do?&nbsp; It was disturbing to watch."<br><br>He scooped Jasmine up in his arms and looked her in the eyes.<br><br>"It would seem that I am not the only one with secrets.&nbsp; I pray yours are not so dark.&nbsp; It is also my prayer that this object in your family's keeping, if we find it, doesn't change you.&nbsp; You are beautiful and kind."<br><br>Looking out the window one could see the dark clouds of rain move in that England is so famous for.<br><br>"We should send for a Hanson cab to bring us out this evening.&nbsp; An open carriage will get us wet."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 17:38:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine looked at him, <br><br>"I didn't spend all my time training... i studied the culture where ever i was at, from the great hikus in japan to the writings of Confucius, the poets in Argentina to the writings of great men in America..." she said looking at him. and then sighed. <br><br>"I hope it isnt either...but if it is i can handle it...i have too much to loose now i have to" she said as she kissed him.</strong></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azure</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 08:39:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amit felt small and guilty.&nbsp; "She is a great woman," he thought.&nbsp; "What am I doing thinking that I can bend her to my will."<br><br>Grimly he looked at his sword in his case.<br><br>He oiled his sword and watched the gems glittering.&nbsp; "I know what I must do."<br><br>"Jasmine, the driver is here to take us to the theatre," he said brightly. "You do so look smashing when we go out. I should be jealous how the other men look at you."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In India (Cherry/Azure)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cherry0pie0babe</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 00:39:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><strong>Jasmine had finished changing at this point and stood up, <br><br>"thank you...my love are you ready?" she asked looking at him.</strong></em>
			</dd>
		</dl>
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