A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)
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				Title: <strong>A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 17:08:28</strong>
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				Anya crouched in the shadows of the trees watching the house.&nbsp; The house was small, only two stories and appeared no larger or wealthier than any of the homes in the village and surrounding country side.&nbsp; It was in direct contrast to the information she had gleaned from overheard conversations.&nbsp; According to locals the man who lived here was wealthy beyond compare and had hordes of jewels and coin.&nbsp; This had intrigued the young thief.&nbsp; All she needed was one big score then she could find a small village elsewhere and live comfortably for the rest of her life.&nbsp; The small girl appeared to be a young boy which enabled her to mingle and listen without causing alarm.&nbsp; Her auburn hair was cropped short, her large green eyes keen, straight nose and full lips, it was becoming harder to conceal her lush figure...&nbsp; Her breasts were large for her 5’2” frame and she was forced to painfully bind them flat before dressing in her brown and green tunic, brown leather breeches, soft soled brown leather boots and a belt of the same brown leather.&nbsp; She wore a long knife in her belt, and a small knife was secreted in her left boot.&nbsp; She was left handed, a trait that caused fear when noticed.&nbsp; Anya had been a thief since she was eight years old.&nbsp; Orphaned,&nbsp; &nbsp;she had been taken in by a master thief who taught her all of his secrets including how to make herself virtually unnoticeable.&nbsp; Now nineteen Anya had amassed a small fortune.<br><br>Stealthy as always, she crept around the house, appearing like a shadow, clouds obscuring the light from the half moon.&nbsp; Finding what appeared to be a servant’s entrance; she silently and quickly jimmied the lock and eased the door open.&nbsp; Anya slipped inside, her soft soled boots making no sound on the hardwood floors.&nbsp; The room was plain, no windows, no furnishings just a single door.&nbsp; With a quick intake of her breath she opened that door and shut it behind her.&nbsp; It was pitch black; it took a few minutes for her eyes to adjust.&nbsp; She gasped in surprise the interior at odds with what she had seen of the exterior.&nbsp; She was in a circular room built from grey stone; a solitary curving staircase led up, the only way in or out had been the door she had entered.&nbsp; It gave her pause, weighing the lure of treasure with the exploration of a structure with only one exit.&nbsp; Turning to leave her eyes widened, the door had disappeared, she was trapped with no way out and nowhere to go but up.&nbsp; This was not turning out the way she had planned, her mentor would have beaten her for making such an error in judgment.’’<br><br>She quietly walked up the stairs to the next level.&nbsp; Faced with the choice of two rooms she selected the room on her left, delicate fingers caressing the handle of the long knife she wore in her belt as she opened the door and slipped in.&nbsp; Another empty room with no windows.&nbsp; She continued exploring level by level room by room, all the same. She was becoming angry, she coveted his treasure,&nbsp; &nbsp;needed it. Finally she reached the top level with one door, opening it, her gasp of surprise echoed in her ears, her hand clutched at her knife.&nbsp; This room held all that had been promised.&nbsp; Larger than the other rooms, various fur skins were scattered across the stone floors.&nbsp; A massive hearth spanned one wall, a roaring fire blazing within, illuminating the room in shades of orange, red and yellow.&nbsp; Old elaborate tapestries adorned the walls, this room was large, long, rectangular not circular like the others. Fine furnishings made of heavy oak and tooled leather scattered through the room.&nbsp; Her eyes lit up when she spotted a massive chest in one corner.&nbsp; She had let her guard down, hearing no sounds of occupation.&nbsp; Lifting the lid her eyes widened, her heart stopped for one second. Inside was the fabled treasure.&nbsp; Lifting it piece by piece.&nbsp; The first item she lifted was an elaborate collar made of hammered gold and set with hematite of a silvery black; it had an odd clasp and a ring on one end.&nbsp; Disturbed by the piece she dropped it and dug her hands in the treasure, watching with astonishment as precious jewels, coins and jewelry fell through her fingers.&nbsp; So enthralled with her find she didn’t hear him enter the room.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 22:48:39</strong>
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				Xylanis was not just any wizard, he was the Archmage, the most powerful mage in the world, and he had been such for the last 300 years, in appearance he was a human in his mid thirties, however, for he had long ago gathered enough power to slow his aging down by a considerable margin.&nbsp; His hair was white, and his eyes were green, a tattoo of blue fire was over his left eye.&nbsp; He wore a layered series of garments, with colors of blue and silver, his cloak had a emerald clasp holding it in place, and he entered the room she was in silently, making no more sound then the air.<br><br>"So, my warding spells have alerted me to a thief..."&nbsp; Even as he spoke, bands of blue energy appeared around the young thief's arms and legs, holding them in place, and making any form of escape impossible.&nbsp; "A thief who I have now caught, what do you think I should do with him?&nbsp; Though to enter my tower from one of the cities that the doors open to, suggests a latent ability at magic, so perhaps, I have an apprentice, not a thief?&nbsp; A thief after all, I'll put in chains, then sell as a slave, or simply execute, an apprentice on the other hand, will lean over one of these chairs, drop his pants to his ankles, and request a caning for getting into his master's stuff without permission."
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 23:18:14</strong>
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				Hearing his voice, Anya almost jumped out of her skin.&nbsp; She'd been caught, something that had never happened.&nbsp; Mentally cursing herself for letting her guard down, the lure of the treasure had been too great to resist.<br><br>Before she could speak, she was trapped, bound by blue bands of light, no matter how much she struggled she could not get loose.&nbsp; &nbsp;Glaring up at him, her eyes widened as she heard his threats.&nbsp; Three options, none of them good.&nbsp; She could be executed, sold as a slave or consent to be his apprentice and request a caning.<br><br>So he was a wizard of sorts.&nbsp; A myriad of emotions flitted through her green eyes.&nbsp; Anger, disbelief, defiance and finally resignation.&nbsp; "You don't give a fourth option which would be to let me go free.&nbsp; I have a family to take care of, younger brothers and sisters.&nbsp; I'm their sole source of support.&nbsp; Since I'm too young to obtain employment I'm forced to steal to keep a roof over their heads and food on the table," she lied giving him the most innocent, pitiful waif look in her vast repertoire.<br><br>Sighing she turned her back to him.&nbsp; "I prefer a caning to being sold as slave or execution. If you would unbind me I will do as you ask."
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 23:27:14</strong>
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				He laughed at her response.&nbsp; "Apprentice it is then, although I should let you know, I have an active truth spell, one I activated when I felt you trigger the warding spells, so I know most of what you just said is a lie.. normally that would mean an increase to your punishment, but for the moment, I'll leave you with a warning, against lying to your new Master."&nbsp; He gestured and the bounds around her limbs vanished, though a shimmering blue band remained around one wrist, it allowed movement, but he left it, also as a warning.&nbsp; He then reached out into the air, and plucked a flexible switch out of it, something large and supple, and he waited for the young fellow to carry out his instructions.
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 23:36:38</strong>
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				Anya growled in frustration.&nbsp; Suddenly free she had no choice but to obey him.&nbsp; With her back to him, she untied her belt and let it drop to the floor along with her long knife.&nbsp; Unlaced her breeches and let them drop to her ankles and bent over the chair, holding on the the slats in the chair to brace herself.&nbsp; <br><br>She hadn't been caned since her time with her mentor.&nbsp; He used one on her whenever she screwed up.&nbsp; Offering no apologies, she grit her teeth and closed her eyes waiting for the bite of the cane on her tender flesh.
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 23:45:51</strong>
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				There was a momentary swishing sound, as though the switch was about to strike her, but it didn't, Xylanis was deliberately prolonging the moment, to imprint the moment in the boy's mind.&nbsp; Of course, he had no idea that the 'boy' was nothing of the sort, and if he had, things might have been different now, though he'd still have started with a punishment.&nbsp; Then another swishing sound though the air, and this time, it landed with a hard snap on her right ass cheek, and what followed was twelve hard stinging strikes, on each side of her firm rear, and then it stopped.&nbsp; &nbsp;At this point, he frowned slightly, something about this wasn't quite right, his instincts told him, there was something he was missing, but it wasn't anything serious, that much he was sure of, and he tapped the switch against his boots in thought.&nbsp; "Tell me, boy, what is your name?"
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 00:06:53</strong>
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				Anya stiffened hearing the tell tale swoosh of the cane slicing the air, then nothing.&nbsp; Breathing a sigh of relief, she relaxed and the cane bit into her flesh.&nbsp; Crying out, she bit her tongue as he laid eleven more strikes against her asscheeks, her ass striped with red welts.&nbsp; Her eyes brimmed with tears from the excruciating pain, a solitary tear trickled down her cheek.<br><br>Shuddering she heard the insistent tap of the cane against his boot as if in deep thought.<br><br>"Tell me, boy, what is your name?"<br><br>"D..D..Daren," she lied easily, her name far too feminine.&nbsp; Fear that if he knew she was female he might rape her.
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 00:16:01</strong>
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				"That was a lie.. but... why would you lie to me about your name, boy?"&nbsp; Now, he was suspicious, the boy had to know he was able to tell he was lying, so why go ahead and lie anyway.&nbsp; He considered a moment longer, then gestured and the blue band on her wrist suddenly came alive, growing and grasping her other wrist, and forcing her hands to lift up over her head, moving her away from the chair.&nbsp; Pants still around her ankles, he walked around to look the boy in the eye, and then blinked, as he noticed the boy, was not a boy at all, but a girl.<br><br>"Well, this is an interesting turn of events, I guess I shouldn't be calling you boy after all... lets have a better look at you, will we?"&nbsp; He smiled, and reached out to touch the shirt she was wearing, and as he did, every stitch of clothing she had on, unraveled to the basic string, even as the gleaming bands of mystical energy kept her wrists lifted up over her head.&nbsp; "I can now understand better, why you would lie to me,, a woman as lovely as you, would certainly find herself in a rather.. difficult situation.. better to try and hide your true sex, if you could."<br>
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 01:41:35</strong>
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				Anya winced, she should have know his spell would work no matter how good a liar she was.&nbsp; The band shifted binding both hands and pulling them up over her head.&nbsp; He circled around to stand in front of her and studied her, his expression one of surprise at first, then a cruel smile curved his lips as he looked her over.<br><br>"Well, this is an interesting turn of events, I guess I shouldn't be calling you boy after all... lets have a better look at you, will we?" &nbsp;<br><br>With a simple touch her clothing unraveled to reveal her curvaceous figure.&nbsp; Anya blushed under his perusal, not used to being viewed as a woman.&nbsp; She'd had men lust after her when they thought she was a boy but a simple blow to their stomach and a dagger at their throat always dissuaded them from pursuing her.<br><br>"I can now understand better, why you would lie to me,, a woman as lovely as you, would certainly find herself in a rather.. difficult situation.. better to try and hide your true sex, if you could."<br><br>"Easier to steal if they think I'm a boy than a woman,: she hissed.&nbsp; "Now what?" she asked nervous about his plans for her now that he knew she was a woman.
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 06:50:41</strong>
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				"Well, my honor insists that my offer still stands, and you did chose to be my apprentice, so you need not worry about being sold or executed.. but, I had not thought you were female, that does alter things a bit.. if I'd know you were a woman, a young girl really, though my divining spells tell me you have seen 19 winters.. I would have taken you across my knee for your punishment, rather then a caning, and it wouldn't have been quite that harsh.. though, you may have found how I chose to spank you more disconcerting then the punishment you just endured."&nbsp; He tossed the cane he had been using into the air, and it vanished completely, like it was never there.<br><br>He walked back to the chest she had opened earlier, and picked up the collar she had set aside.&nbsp; "I think, for the time being, perhaps you should wear this, you see, this is a very special collar, once I snap it around your neck, well, you'll see the effect, and while you don't understand just yet, let me explain something else to you, relief can only be given by the wearer of the ring..."&nbsp; He chuckled softly, as he snapped the collar around her neck, and slide the ring on his finger.&nbsp; "Oh, one more thing, it can only be removed by the one who put it on."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 07:15:04</strong>
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				Anya raised a delicate eyebrow; “Spanked over your knee?” she chuckled.&nbsp; “Most men I have encountered don’t care whether I am male or female.&nbsp; I’ve been propositioned and promised the moon by men who thought I was a young boy.&nbsp; So if you think to try and seduce me, you will fail.” She told him her voice firm, green eyes flashing with indignation and anger.<br><br>Her eyes widened when he picked up the collar that had disturbed her when she handled it earlier.&nbsp; She backed away as he approached with the collar in his hand; his intention was for her to wear it.&nbsp; “I don’t think so, get that thing away from me, it’s cursed!” she cried.<br><br>Ignoring her outburst he backed her into the corner and sealed the collar around her throat while explaining a bit about it.&nbsp; Anya gasped at the sudden heat that was spreading through her body.&nbsp; She felt as if she was aflame, the heat increasing, especially in her nether regions and breasts.&nbsp; She fought to stifle the urge to rub her sex against his leg to ease the throbbing.&nbsp; “What have you done to me?” she hissed<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 07:28:40</strong>
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				"Try to seduce you.. "&nbsp; he chuckled softly.&nbsp; "Oh, no, I'm not going to do anything of the sort, you see, before long, your going to beg me to take you, I've never known anyone who can resist the effect of the collar of sexual need for long.. but your welcome to try, in fact, it would be disappointing if you didn't.&nbsp; Oh, and just to make things more interesting..&nbsp; "&nbsp; he gestured and she was surrounded by a blue glow for a moment, the attachments on her hands vanished.&nbsp; "Any attempt to put on clothing, or cover yourself, unless I say otherwise, will fail, so I recommend against leaving my tower... when you want me, call for your Master, and I'll return."&nbsp; And with that, he was simply gone, as though he had never been there.. though with the collar around her throat, and the soft blue glow that settled on her skin, it was clear he had been.
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 12:54:02</strong>
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				The heat had started the moment he locked the collar around her throat.&nbsp; She had known there was magic in the collar when she'd picked it up, that was why she had dropped it.&nbsp; The sudden blue glow that surrounded her to keep her from being able to wear clothing was why he had removed her bonds.&nbsp; If she couldn't dress or wear clothing she couldn't very well leave.&nbsp; <br><br>As soon as he was gone she tested his spell, it worked, she tried dressing to no avail.&nbsp; While she was busy doing this, the collar was arousing her, it felt like a thousand soft hands caressing her flesh, pinching her nipples, sliding through her sex.&nbsp; She was so hot, so aroused she ached, her entire body throbbing with need.&nbsp; Giving in to her desire, she sank to the floor sat back with one hand propped behind her to brace her, spread her legs and masturbated.&nbsp; Moaning and hunching her fingers she tried desperately to climax.&nbsp; The collar kept her right on the edge but would not let her go over.<br><br>Screaming her frustration, she worked her pussy in a frenzy, the desire becoming stronger, the need to climax fueling the fire in her belly.&nbsp; Her stubborn nature kept her from calling for the wizard, but it was getting harder to deny herself release.<br><br>The hours seemed to drag on, her hand tired of trying to satisfy her itch, she explored the room, trying anything to distract her.&nbsp; She pulled down books of magic, tried to read but couldn't concentrate, looked through the gold and jewels, inspected the colorful tapestries.&nbsp; "How about some bloody food and water?" she called out, within minutes platters of savory roasted beef, potatoes, carrots, fresh baked bread and creamy butter and a pitcher of icy cold water appeared.&nbsp; She sat down to eat, she hadn't realized how hungry she had been.<br><br>She lasted thirty six hours; thirty six hours of the excruciating heat and desire before she gave in and called him.&nbsp; “Master, please I can't take anymore, mercy please!” she begged hoping he would appear and fuck her to orgasm.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 13:31:49</strong>
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				There was a soft chuckle in the air, and then he suddenly appeared, today he was wearing a long flowing gold and white robe, and his eyes gleam with the afteraffect of a rather long spell, making them shimmer with a gleaming silver light.&nbsp; "You really are a stubborn one, I see, I don't know anyone else who has held out for a day and a 1/2, after being bound to the collar, it takes a very strong will to resist as long as you have."&nbsp; He took a seat in a nearby chair, as he lifted a glass of wine that appeared in his hand to his lips, and sipped from it.<br><br>"You are also lucky I was done with this last ritual spell, you would have had to wait another hour or so, if I hadn't been.. so, if you want something from me, your going to have to ask directly.. and your going to have to do something earn my favor, or prove to me that you have learned something, regarding your training as an apprentice in the arts magic, if you wish me to grant a request."&nbsp; His eyes drifted over her lovely body, enjoying the fact she was bare to his gaze, he liked that she was naked for the moment.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 13:42:57</strong>
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				Anya growled pinning him with her green eyes, the fire in her eyes spoke volumes of her anger at her situation.&nbsp; "You are just like every man I've met, no different except you use magic to get a woman to bend to your will," she hissed.&nbsp; <br><br>Pacing the floor, each step agony to her throbbing sex, his words just enraged her.&nbsp; He sat so there, calmly sipping his wine, smirking in triumph, but she'd be damned before she'd give in.&nbsp; She'd rather suffer than give in to her desire.&nbsp; She knew what he expected her to ask for, he would expect her to beg him to fuck her.&nbsp; Ha! not in this lifetime.<br><br>She stopped pacing and turned to face him, her body flushed with desire.&nbsp; Her eyes involuntarily dropped to his groin, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.&nbsp; "I would like to start learning basic spells," she asked and smiled broadly, proud of herself for resisting.
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 13:55:40</strong>
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				He laughed then, a rich full laugh, and his gaze shifted from her body to her eyes, to watch her eyes, he knew that he could see need, aching burning need in them, but to exert the self-control needed to resist that need, even after she had begged him to reappear, after his words, that took conciderable will on her part, and he couldn't help but respect the kind of will that took.&nbsp; He stood up, and his glass vanished, and he bowed to her, taking one of her hands in his own, and lifting it to his lips, to kiss the back of her palm.. <br><br>"Well now, my lovely apprentice, that is very well done, that's the kind of will you will need in the furture, with regards to learning magic.. if you can call up that stubborn will, the same will that begged for me for mercy, then changed your mind when I appeared and taunted you, then you may learn very swiftly."&nbsp; He released her hand, then cocked his head slightly, looking her over a moment.&nbsp; "I think, it's time to visit the library then..."&nbsp; He then clapped his hands, and the room seemed to turn and spin, becomeing a like a whirlpool, then suddenly they were in a huge library, filled with hundreds of books.<br><br>"These books contain the depth, history and breath of magic, as well as thousands of spells.. where do you wish to begin?&nbsp; The art of the Illusionist?&nbsp; The Necromancer?&nbsp; The Elementalist?&nbsp; The Shaman?&nbsp; The Enchantress?&nbsp; The Witch?&nbsp; The Sorceress?&nbsp; The Warlock?&nbsp; Each of them are different paths, and different sorts of magic, and I have mastered them all, but then, I am the Archmage."&nbsp; His manner was now more instructive then gleeful.
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 14:28:18</strong>
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				Surprised by his reaction, she had to close her eyes when he took her hand and kissed it, the heat flaring, racing through her body and pooling in her throbbing soaked sex.&nbsp; She inhaled deeply, the scent of her arousal overwhelming all other scents, permeating the air around them both.&nbsp; He was so stoic as if not affected in the least.&nbsp; It irritated her.&nbsp; Why should she be the only one affected?<br><br>With a clap of his hands they appeared in the middle of a vast library.&nbsp; Anya walked over to one wall, lightly running her fingers over the spines of the massive tomes. <br><br>"These books contain the depth, history and breath of magic, as well as thousands of spells... where do you wish to begin?&nbsp; The art of the Illusionist?&nbsp; The Necromancer?&nbsp; The Elementalist?&nbsp; The Shaman?&nbsp; The Enchantress?&nbsp; The Witch?&nbsp; The Sorceress?&nbsp; The Warlock?&nbsp; Each of them are different paths, and different sorts of magic, and I have mastered them all, but then, I am the Archmage."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Her eyes widened, she had never realized that magic had so many paths to choose from.&nbsp; Knitting her brows in concentration, she thought about it wavering between the illusionist and the enchantress.&nbsp; Turning to her Master she smiled.&nbsp; “I would like to start with The Enchantress,” her emerald eyes sparkled with mischief.&nbsp; This she had to master quickly if she was going to hold him at bay.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 14:36:40</strong>
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				He chuckled softly.. then sat down in a chair.. "Come then, join me, my slave and apprentice, and I will instruct you, you will kneel at my feet, and I will explain to you the beginings of the art of the enchantress..&nbsp; and no, I am not giving you a choice about the matter, you will obey my commands, my dear, or you will suffer the consequences.. there are ways of making the effects of the collar your wearing worse, you know?"&nbsp; He waited for her to obey, to join him and kneel at his feet, as he had commanded her too.
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				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 14:42:52</strong>
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				Anya growled, not used to being told what to do, no one had done that in five years and she didn't want to start now.&nbsp; He had called her 'slave', that bothered her.&nbsp; Slave denoted sexual contact, something she didn't want even when the man was as handsome as him.<br><br>Reluctantly her feet carried her to him, her body knelt, her mind screaming in frustration.&nbsp; On her knees before him, she looked up, defiance in her gaze.&nbsp; "So teach me."
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				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 14:53:34</strong>
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				"Very well, the art of the enchanter.. or in your case, the enchantress, is the art of putting magic into things, inanimate objects generally, though with conciderable effort, it can be place on a living being, and a powerful enchanter can even enchant an entire land, a country, though the greater the enchantment, the greater the price paid for it.&nbsp; The art of the enchantress, is then, to learn to focus thier will, and then let magic flow though them, shaping it into the construct of thier desires, and impose that construct on some physical object, or a representitive of one."&nbsp; He paused.&nbsp; "Your first task then, is to enchant this."&nbsp; he pulled a small emerald out of his pocket and set it down in front of her.<br><br>"Gems are the easiest of all objects to enchant, they lean toward the power matrix that an enchantress uses.. your task, is to place an enchantment on this gem."&nbsp; He paused.&nbsp; "Within this room somewhere, is the instruction of how to do just that... "&nbsp; He paused a moment, and a book suddenly appeared next to her.&nbsp; "Read it, and work your first enchantment, then I will concider continuing your lessons...&nbsp; unless you want something else from me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 20:49:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya listened, paying close attention to his instructions.&nbsp; She raised an eyebrow when he set the small gem in front of her, and almost laughed.&nbsp; He wanted her to enchant this emerald?&nbsp; Sounded easy enough.<br><br>She opened the book that had appeared before her, flipping through the pages until she found a spell for enchanting gems.&nbsp; She closed her eyes ignoring his last statement.&nbsp; Her pussy still wet and throbbing with desire, the lust tainted her spell weaving a ‘lust’ enchantment.&nbsp; Anyone who touched the emerald would be overcome with lust and unable to appease it.<br><br>She sat back exhausted; the simple spell had drained her.&nbsp; Looking up at her Master she met his steady gaze.&nbsp; “I want you to remove this lust spell, I cannot concentrate when I need release.&nbsp; Please remove it, quench the fire that burns within me please!” she begged, her eyes dark with unquenched desire.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 01:27:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at the emerald which she had placed the enchantment on, twisted into something else, and then he reached out, and rather then touching it, a pale white light left his finger, then touched the gem, purging it of the flawed enchantment she had laid upon the gem.&nbsp; "As to that, no, if you want that fire quenched, it will have to be done in different ways, in the meantime, the magic upon you is forcing you to learn to focus.&nbsp; When you can work an enchantment, untainted by lust, even under the effects of the collar, then you will have mastered the basics of the enchantress' art."&nbsp; He reached out, and cupped one of her breasts, running his thumb over her nipple.&nbsp; "Some relief is possible, however, if you ask for it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 07:38:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Disappointed that her enchantment didn’t work she glanced up at the Archmage. “I will master the basics, I just need more time, it would help if you would remove this blasted collar,” she grumbled.<br><br>Anya gasped when he cupped a breast, running his thumb over the pebbled nipple.&nbsp; Closing her eyes she moaned softly, his touch making her body tingle, her pussy spasm.&nbsp; Her eyes dark with passion, she heard herself begging for him to provide her with relief, unable to believe she was uttering the words.<br><br>“Please, please help me, I need relief, I can’t take it anymore.&nbsp; I’ll do whatever you want.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 10:18:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He considered her words a moment, his face somewhat thoughtful, leaving her to wonder what he would say, saying nothing for several seconds, before he spoke up again.&nbsp; "Are you sure?&nbsp; You seemed very resistant earlier, I will give you a chance to change your mind, and if you can last a full turn of the moon from full to full, without seeking relief, I'm willing to remove the collar your wearing, without taking any further liberties, as you will have proved yourself master of it."&nbsp; He doubted however, she would take him up on that offer, a day and a half was already driving her crazy, and few had lasted even this long.. he hadn't ever heard of anyone lasting more then a week.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 10:29:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya knit her brows in concentration, mulling over his offer.&nbsp; Could she do it?&nbsp; Gods, a day and a half was driving her mad with need, a full month and she would be ready for the lunatic asylum.&nbsp; Yet, she was a virgin and hoped to remain that way.<br><br>"One full cycle of the moon? she asked rhetorically.&nbsp; "I'll do it," she clenched her jaw, her stubborn tenacity kicking in.&nbsp; She would attempt it, if she could last then she would be free of this collar with her virginity intact.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 10:39:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I give you marks for a stubborn courage and strength of will, even if you fail, you'll still learn a lot about using your will, which will aid you in learning further magic."&nbsp; He knew she was virgin, there were certain magics that he had explored that already made that clear to him, and it was a potentially useful condition.. but it was nothing near the way some folks thought it..&nbsp; virgin's blood was only slightly more mystically potent, and only for certain rituals..&nbsp; and there were other rituals where one could not be a virgin at all for.&nbsp; Even the stories of unicorns and virgins was inaccurate, a unicorn was draw to mystical purity, it was a natural state of a virgin, but one could make oneself mystically pure, at considerable cost, outside of such a requirement.<br><br>He reached out and brushed his knuckles over her other nipple, watching her face as he did so, he wanted to see how strong of a will she had, he was already very impressed.. she had come close to giving in several times, but each time he'd prodded her just a bit, or held out a branch for her to grab, and she'd managed to draw out a bit more strength of will and resistance.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 10:52:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Already she was weakening, she closed her eyes, her body trembling as he brushed his knuckles over her pebbled nipple.&nbsp; Gritting her teeth, she said a silent prayer to the gods to grant her the strength to survive the next month.&nbsp; <br><br>Breathing ragged, she opened her eyes to lock gazes with her Master, desire reflected in their emerald depths.&nbsp; "Are you going to taunt me over the next month?" she asked her voice husky with lust.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 10:59:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it pleases me to do so, yes."&nbsp; He paused, she looked so lovely there, naked, her eyes burning with desire, and he found himself almost hoping that she could make it the whole month.&nbsp; "Although, I'm going to help you as well, sense you've chosen the hard road, you can expect me to tease and taunt you, to prick and prod you to make you mad, or to torment you, to give you the strength of will to further resist, sense you won't want to give in, though ultimately, I expect you to do so.. although, you've already lasted longer then&nbsp; 95% of those subjected to the affects of this sort of collar over the years.&nbsp; In fact, if you last a week, let alone a month, you'll have achieved something no one else has."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 11:05:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya groaned, with him teasing her she knew she'd never make it.&nbsp; It was a lost cause, bet lost before she even started.&nbsp; She gave him a mischievous smile, her eyes twinkling.&nbsp; "If you can tease me then it's only fair that I be able to tease you!" she smiled broadly feeling inordinately pleased with herself.&nbsp; Though she doubted her would agree to this.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 11:15:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, what did you have in mind?"&nbsp; He replied, even as he let one one his hands slide over her breast, up to her neck, and over her right cheek, then teasingly over her lips.. if she didn't want him to touch her, though, and asked him to remove his hand, he would.&nbsp; He doubted however, that she would, considering the effects of the enchantment she was under, touch, even sensual teasing touches, gave her something else to concentrate on.&nbsp; Besides, there were other enchantment to consider that affected her, sense he was wearing the controlling ring after all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 11:21:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Umm...," she couldn't remember what the question was.&nbsp; He was touching her and when he did, the heat surged through her body, her pussy throbbed and she couldn't form a coherent thought.&nbsp; Panting she leaned into his touch, craving the sensation of his fingers skimming over the hot silk of her flesh.&nbsp; Closing her eyes she opened her mouth when he touched her lips, taking the long digit in her mouth, sucking and licking it, In her inexperience she didn't realize she was teasing him by mimicking the act of sucking his member.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 11:29:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was pleased by her reaction to his touch, and when she began to lick and suck his finger, he chuckled softly, thinking about her taking certain other body parts in her mouth like that.&nbsp; "For a virgin, your wonderfully responsive my dear, perhaps your a natural at sexual activity.. the collar can only do so much you know, some measure of your reactions must be natural.. "&nbsp; He paused a moment, then another thought passed though his mind.<br><br>"Or perhaps, it's simply that in your heart, you had a secret desire to be sexually enslaved, hmm?"&nbsp; His tone was teasing, as his finger slide out of her mouth, down her chin, and over her neck, down to the valley between her lush breasts.&nbsp; "Maybe having your freedom taken away like this, enslaved by magic and enchantment, was a erotic dream of yours?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 11:40:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Was he right?&nbsp; She remembered dreams, fantasies of being enslaved, made to perform sexual acts, obeying her Master, rushed unbidden through her mind.&nbsp; She had pushed those dreams, those fantasies aside as they had intruded on her livelihood.&nbsp; Good looking men would bring the fantasies back to the forefront of her&nbsp; &nbsp;mind; this mage had a profound effect on her.&nbsp; He was sensual, handsome; she could sense he demanded obedience.<br><br>“No I’ve never had such thoughts,” she lied forgetting about his truth spell. <br>His finger trailing over her chin and down her neck to her cleavage made her draw a sharp breath, her pussy throbbing under his touch.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 11:52:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was a lie, my lovely slave...did you forget my spell against lying?"&nbsp; He reached out and pulled her to her feet..&nbsp; "Lying to me, my slave and apprentice, should come with a cost.. hmm..&nbsp; how shall I punish you for lying to me?"&nbsp; He pulled her into his lap, and slide one of his hands between her legs, to slide his fingers over her pussy, thinking.&nbsp; "I know, here's a bit of magic that may make you rethink ever lying to me again.."&nbsp; While he kept one hand where it was, sliding over the outer folds of her pussy, he snapped the fingers of the other, and for a moment a pink light covered her entire body.&nbsp; "That spell doubles the sensitivity of your body to pain and pleasure.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 12:02:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, being pulled to her feet and forced into his lap, his hand sliding through her aching wet, pink folds.&nbsp; Unable to help herself, she writhed in his lap, seeking her release.&nbsp; <br><br>Anya’s eyes widened as he uttered the spell, feeling a heat from the pink light then undeniable arousal, he had increased her sensitivity.&nbsp; <br><br>Choking back a sob, she would never last.&nbsp; He had just upped the odds and they were stacked in his favor.&nbsp; He knew how hot she was, even in her inexperience.&nbsp; Once she was trained in the arts of lovemaking she would be insatiable and irresistible.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 12:13:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think, this lesson may need to be reinforced.. I will return in a few more days, once you have learned your lesson."&nbsp; And then he vanished, but around her hips, was some sort of garment of pearls, and another one covering her breasts.&nbsp; It appeared like what someone in another world might call a bikini, though it was in some ways both more and less revealing then a bikini.&nbsp; The pearls exerted a certain amount of mystical force, so that she couldn't touch herself anywhere they were at, but they also would occasionally cause phantom touches on those very body parts, they were apparently some kind of magical chastity belt..&nbsp; Now, no matter what she did, for the next three days, her master, would not appear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 12:24:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her Master disappeared, in his place a garment consisting of pearls appeared running through her wet sex ad secured at the sides, a matching bra covered her breasts.<br><br>Immediately she felt the touch of invisible hands between her legs, on her nipples.&nbsp; Moaning she tried to relieve herself, but she was unable to touch herself where the pearls covered.&nbsp; She wouldn't last a day, the sensations double what they had been, almost to the point of pain.<br><br>Once the touching stopped she breathed a sigh of relief, wishing her Master was there to provide her release.&nbsp; She would be begging before long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 12:43:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Three days went past, Xylanis had a really strong dislike for her lying to him, so he wanted to imprint this particular lesson on her mind, and in some ways, he also thought it would humble her some, make her more mandible, and less stubborn.. though in a way he admired her strength of will and stubbornness.&nbsp; Though she wouldn't know it, he also kept his mystical senses attuned to her, and several of his mirrors attuned to her at all times.. after all, he might be willing to have her suffer extreme need, but he didn't want any real harm to come to her.<br><br>Should she decide to look around, some levels of the tower contained more mundane rooms, like the bathing chamber, main room, several studies, a number of bedrooms, a kitchen and dining area, and even a dungeon.. but further exploration, would find that the tower contained a smithy, a glassblower's kiln, a ceramic pottery wheel, complete with another kiln, dozens of glazes, and a area of renewing clay, another place filled with cloth, thread and a loom, another filled with various musical instruments.. dozens of different crafts that the Archmage had studied and explored over his 500 years.. <br><br>And that was just the more sedate rooms, some of the other rooms had floating crystal arrangement's, or displayed weapons glowing in different colors, or had huge replica's of the night sky, completely with floating planets.. and others had stranger items still, like the room filled with solid water sculptures, the water somehow forced to keep the many shapes... or the room where fire burned constantly, everywhere, but would not harm anyone who entered it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 13:10:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With nothing to do, Anya had a choice, she could suffer until her Master returned or she could explore the tower to take her mind off the aching in her sex and breasts.&nbsp; She opted for the latter.&nbsp; Her days started with breakfast.&nbsp; Every morning a tray appeared at her bedside.&nbsp; Laden with fresh, hot bread, a variety of cheeses and fruits, a hot dish made of oats, butter and sugar and a carafe of juice and one of icy water.&nbsp; After eating her fill she wandered through the tower, discovering it was much larger than she had initially thought.&nbsp; <br><br>Most rooms were rather Spartan in décor, but there were exceptions.&nbsp; His study was elaborately decorated.&nbsp; Soft fur rugs, gleaming tables made of redwood and ebony, trimmed in gold, His chair was a large redwood, elaborately carved and covered in runes and magical symbols, the seat and back leather.&nbsp; Tapestries and beautiful pottery and glass sculptures decorated shelves.&nbsp; In the middle of his desk was a huge crystal orb.&nbsp; <br><br>The bathing chambers were pristine, glass and ceramic, a huge pool with swirling heated water, a fancy chamber pot that didn’t need to be emptied, and vanities with mirrors, the light diffused through crystal skylights.<br><br>The kitchen held multiple ovens, a cabinet that kept water and perishables cold, oak counter tops and a variety of knives and plates.<br><br>Anya sighed; there were other rooms on the upper levels and these she explored on subsequent days.&nbsp; Magical rooms and some rooms that held items more typically found in a village, a smithy, weaver, glass blower and potter all crafting items by some unseen force.&nbsp; All apparently enchanted by the powerful Archmage.<br><br>Her nights were miserable, after a leisurely dinner, she would try to sleep but it escaped her, the never-ending ache in her breasts and sex kept her from a good nights sleep.&nbsp; Try as she may, she was unable to quell the fire that raced through her body.&nbsp; She was on the verge of breaking, begging him, offering him anything in exchange for release.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 13:20:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After those three days, there was a flash of light, as she finished her breakfast on the fourth day, and he was standing there only a few feet away, a staff topped with a dark black crystal, he was bare from the waist up, wearing black pants, boots, and a belt.&nbsp; He released the staff, and it simply floated there in midair, as he considered her for a moment, then took a seat and waited for her to decide how to approach her master, he wanted to see what she would do, or say.&nbsp; He smiled at her slightly, enjoying her lovely body, and as he did, the pearl garments that she had been wearing, simply vanished, leaving her naked once again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 13:34:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After those three days, there was a flash of light, as she finished her breakfast on the fourth day, and he was standing there only a few feet away, a staff topped with a dark black crystal, he was bare from the waist up, wearing black pants, boots, and a belt.&nbsp; He released the staff, and it simply floated there in midair, as he considered her for a moment, then took a seat and waited for her to decide how to approach her master, he wanted to see what she would do, or say.&nbsp; He smiled at her slightly, enjoying her lovely body, and as he did, the pearl garments that she had been wearing, simply vanished, leaving her naked once again.<br><br>Anya was miserable; the aching became worse each day.&nbsp; If only he would show up. She blinked, blinded temporarily by a bright flash of light.&nbsp; Rubbing her eyes she focused to see her Master standing before her, his muscular torso bare to her, covered in intricate tattoos of runes and magical symbols inked in black and red.&nbsp; Her gaze moved from his chest to the staff, gasping as it disappeared, then back to him, roaming his body. Black pants, belt and boots, his long hair floating around his shoulders.<br><br>She inhaled deeply, her own arousal and his exotic scent tickling her nose, making her mouth water with desire.&nbsp; She licked her suddenly dry lips and lowered her eyes to crawl to him.<br><br>Humbled at his feet she glanced up at him with her vivid emerald eyes.&nbsp; “Master please, I surrender.&nbsp; I will do anything you ask, I’ll be your sexual slave if only you will grant me relief, please,” she begged, her head and eyes lowered in total submission.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 13:54:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				For a moment, he said and did nothing, then he reached down, stroked her right cheek for a moment, and then he smiled at her.. "Well, you've managed to last longer then anyone else ever has, but part of that involved giving you no choice about the matter... You are never to lie to me again, no matter how embarrassing or difficult you find the truth."&nbsp; He grasped her hands, and then lifted her to her feet, as he did, a basin of water and a sharp razor appeared next to him, floating.&nbsp; he then drew her into his lap.. "I'm going to shave every hair on your body, below your neck, and I expect you to hold still as I do.. "&nbsp; And he began, using the razor, he did just that, shaving every hair from her body, below her neck.. ending with her pussy, he had positioned her so that her legs were spread wide, over his lap.. as he finished.<br><br>"Dance for me, show yourself off for my pleasure, as my sexual slave, show me every inch of that lovely body that now belongs to your master.. and when you are done, lay down on your bed there, spread your legs wide, and tell me exactly what you wish of me.. I expect to hear some pleading from you as you do.. and I want the dance to last for a bit."&nbsp; It part, this was a test, he wanted her complete surrender, and he thought if there was any resistance in her, it would come out now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 14:13:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, you've managed to last longer than anyone else ever has, but part of that involved giving you no choice about the matter... You are never to lie to me again, no matter how embarrassing or difficult you find the truth." &nbsp;<br><br>Lifted by his hands, he informed her he was going to shave her from her neck down and she would hold still while he did so.&nbsp; A basin and razor appeared as he drew her into his lap and started shaving her ending with her pussy.&nbsp; Positioned with her legs spread, she moaned softly as the razor scraped over her sensitized sex.&nbsp; She had to fight her instinct to move her hips, so close to an orgasm.<br><br>"Dance for me, show yourself off for my pleasure, as my sexual slave, show me every inch of that lovely body that now belongs to your master.. And when you are done, lie down on your bed there, spread your legs wide, and tell me exactly what you wish of me... I expect to hear some pleading from you as you do... and I want the dance to last for a bit."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Anya closed her eyes taking a moment to start the music in her head.&nbsp; She had learned the art of belly dancing and was quite good.&nbsp; “I need music Master, from Egypt.” She smiled as music filled the air with its exotic rhythm and started to dance, her stomach undulated, hips snapped, breasts shimmied, as she&nbsp; twirled around on the balls of her feet, moving closer to shake her full breasts in his face, bending over to bare her naked pussy to his gaze.&nbsp; Anya danced like she’d been born dancing. Her movements sensual, the tone exotic, her face glowing with pleasure as she danced for her Master.<br><br>She finished on her knees, her hair tousled, bangs covering her face as she glanced up at him.&nbsp; Rising she moved to the bed and lay down spreading her legs and bending them at the knees.&nbsp; “Master, please fuck me, please, I need release, I want to be taken by you, to surrender my virginity to you, please,” she begged, her eyes locked on his<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 14:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she begged there on the bed, he rose from his position sitting, and he had clearly been enjoying the dance, from the way his pants had tightened in a certain spot.. he moved to her side, then leaned down over her, and for the first time, he kissed her, slow, sensual, savoring the sweetness of her lips, the way she was yielding to his commands.. "Now, my lovely slave, you will undress me, and you may not use your hands.. "&nbsp; He stood beside the bed now, and waited for her to carry out his command, the only way to undress him without using her hands, was to use her mouth of course.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 14:37:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya watched him rise from his chair and approached her, her eyes darkening with desire.&nbsp; His kiss took her by surprise.&nbsp; Melting into the kiss, she relished the exotic, spicy taste of him her tongue tangling with his.&nbsp; She wanted the kiss to go on forever, whimpering when eh ended it.<br><br>Her eyes widened when he told her to undress him without using her hands. Getting up on her hands and knees, she used her teeth to grasp the laces of his breeches and worked them loose before tugging the knot in his belt free and letting it drop to the floor.&nbsp; The heat from his body tangible, she gripped one side of his pants to tug them down, moving from side to side until they joined his belt on the floor.&nbsp; His thick length brushed her cheek.&nbsp; She hovered over his member, her warm breath wafting over his hot turgid flesh.&nbsp; Unable to figure out how to remove his boots with her mouth she looked up and whined.&nbsp; “Master I can’t pull your boots off with my mouth<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 00:21:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly at her plea, and gestured, the boots vanished, allowing her to finish removing his clothing, and his naked body was physically perfect, he was quite well endowned as well.&nbsp; "Now, wrap those lovely lips around my cock, and show your master that you deserve release, use your mouth, tongue and lips, and show me how you can please me with them... "&nbsp; Perhaps she had never done this before in her life, but he thought she might make up lack of experance with enthuasm.. he was quite sure she would do well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 00:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya gasped; his body was physically perfect, like an Adonis.&nbsp; Lean and muscular, her eyes widened when they drifted down to his cock.&nbsp; She would never be able to take all of him; not in her mouth or her pussy or god forbid her ass.&nbsp; He was entirely too long and thick.&nbsp; She licked her lips and looked up at him wrapping one small hand around his cock, her fingers unable to encircle his girth.<br><br>"Now, wrap those lovely lips around my cock, and show your master that you deserve release, use your mouth, tongue and lips, and show me how you can please me with them... " &nbsp;<br><br>Inhaling deeply of his masculine scent, musk and exotic spices, she tentatively licked the precum that dripped from his swollen purple head, moaning with pleasure.&nbsp; Wrapping her mouth around his head, she sucked and licked, exploring his cock with her tongue before sliding her lips down as far as they would go.&nbsp; Bobbing her head, she slid her lips down and up, tightening them to provide him with pleasure.&nbsp; Her eyes locked with his as she attempted to obey and please him, her own pussy growing wet, the slickness spreading to her inner thighs.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 00:48:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could have taken him deeper, and later, he would teach her how to.. but at the moment, he simply savored what she was doing, taking conciderable pleasure in the feel of her lips on him, of her using her mouth and tongue to please him.. but finally, he pulled her up off him, and kissed her, another long slow, sensual kiss, before he took the next step, and gave her another command.&nbsp; "Now, lay donw on the bed, and show me how much you want me to take you.. I want to hear all of the desperation and need in your voice"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 01:32:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya was enjoying sucking his cock, she was doing her best to take as much of him as she could, but her mouth just didn’t seem to stretch enough.&nbsp; She hoped in time she would be able to take all of him.&nbsp; <br><br>Growling when he pulled her off, the growl turned into a groan of pleasure as he kissed her.&nbsp; Melting into his arms, his kisses like him, slow and sensual.&nbsp; Breaking the kiss he gave another command.<br><br>"Now, lie down on the bed, and show me how much you want me to take you... I want to hear all of the desperation and need in your voice."<br><br>Scrambling up, she moved to the bed and crawled atop it.&nbsp; Lying down on her back, she spread her legs and started playing with her breasts, squeezing and kneading them, pinching her nipples.&nbsp; Bringing them up to her mouth to suckle and bite a nipple.&nbsp; Hands moving down, long delicate fingers tracing a pattern over her taut abdomen down to her pussy.&nbsp; Her eyes glued to his, she slid a finger through her wet, silken folds, to play with her clit, rubbing it with her thumb, circling and pinching it until it peeked out of its hood.&nbsp; Moaning she started to beg, sliding a finger in her tight sheath to finger fuck herself while she rubbed her clit.<br><br>“Master, please let me cum…I want you, I need you, please take me, I give myself to you, my virginity is yours, my body and soul yours…Please fuck me!” she pleaded.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 01:40:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly, and moved over her, shifting her hands out of his way, he took one of her nipples in his mouth, tasting it, nibbling, licking and sucking on her left breast and nipple.. then he moved and repeated the proccess on her right nipple... savoring the feel of her under him, enjoying every mintue of this, he moved his hard cock to pussy, and began to slowly push his way inside of her.&nbsp; "I allow you release, my lovely slave apprentice, while I am inside you, as often as you need, as long as I remain inside you.. "&nbsp; His words actually were carefully chosen, and acted on the magic of the collar, her body would now be allowed to reach the point of orgasm, and over.&nbsp; He continued to push his large shaft deep inside her, inch by slow inch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 02:09:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally he moved atop her, his mouth teasing her nipples one at a time.&nbsp; Licking, nibbling, and sucking on the pebbled nubs.&nbsp; A shiver rand down her spine, his mouth teasing her, taunting her, making her writhe beneath him.<br><br>Anya felt the head of his cock at the entry to her tight, wet sheath.&nbsp; Gasping as he started to push in little by little, stretching her.&nbsp; Stopping when he reached her hymen, he pulled out and thrust through her virginity eliciting a cry of pain from Anya, her hands fisted in the sheets, stunned by the pain.&nbsp; It only took a few moments for the pain to subside and he started thrusting again, pushing deep inside her.<br><br>"I allow you release, my lovely slave apprentice, while I am inside you, as often as you need, as long as I remain inside you...” &nbsp;<br><br>The pleasure escalated as he took her, sensations unknown to her sending vibrations of pleasure rocketing through her body.&nbsp; With a cry she climaxed, her hips bucking against him, taking more of him, her hands moving to his taut buttocks to urge him on.&nbsp; Body stiffening she climaxed again on the heels of the first.&nbsp; Before he finished, she had lost track of the number of orgasms she’d had, exhausted, skin glistening with sweat, her hair damp with sweat. Her eyes glazed over with desire.&nbsp; “Gods Master, I can’t take any more…mercy please!” she pleaded with him to withdraw.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 03:01:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not just yet, my lovely slave apprentice.. I have yet to reach my own release, it it feels glorious to have you writhing in estasy under me, with each stroke."&nbsp; He answered her, denying her the mercy she begged for, at least, for the moment, continuing each hard deep strong, and savoring the feel as her body quivered in estasy around him.&nbsp; He continued that for some time, until he finally reached the apex of pleasure himself, and let go, filling her with his seed.. but rather then withdrawing, as he came out of the aftershocks of pleasure, he simply went still.&nbsp; And, at that moment, she felt neither aching need, nor endless pleasure.. in fact, she felt the closest thing to normal she had felt sense he locked the collar around her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 06:08:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not just yet, my lovely slave apprentice... I have yet to reach my own release; it feels glorious to have you writhing in ecstasy under me, with each stroke."<br><br>Anya groaned she was exhausted and her clit was so sensitive, just his breathing on it would be enough to send her into spasms of ecstasy.&nbsp; He started thrusting again, her body quivering and her anguished cries of pleasure heralded yet another orgasm for her.&nbsp; He took her, pushing her past her point of endurance until with a guttural growl, he climaxed spilling his seed deep inside her.<br><br>He didn’t withdraw but went still, his cock throbbing within her pussy.&nbsp; He stayed that way for several minutes until, gaining her second wind, Anya clutched at his shoulders and started moving beneath him stopping when she realized her movements were triggering the orgasm.&nbsp; Collapsing back against the bed, she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 06:29:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she inhaled, he moved slightly, and his mouth covered hers, for a long slow kiss.. before looking down at her, his eyes on hers, just watching her.&nbsp; "We haven't really spoken much, my lovely kitten.. you certain can purr when your feeling good... from now on, your going to be sharing my bed.. as I please.. " He smiled slightly, and propped himself up on his eyes, moving just enough to make her shiver in pleasure under him.&nbsp; "You are mine now, my apprentice, my slave... and my passionate kitten...now, my name is Xylanis, but as far as your concerned, it's Master..&nbsp; so, now, once again, after a week, we're back where we started.. with a few changes.. what is your name, kitten, and don't lie to me this time." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 06:44:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Anya trembled when he moved, she melted in his arms when he kissed her again, his kisses affecting her like a good wine, making her feel a bit off kilter, giddy with pleasure.&nbsp; Despite the fact that they had just made love and were still intimately connected, she blushed like a schoolgirl when he gazed down into her eyes.<br><br>“We haven't really spoken much, my lovely kitten... you certain can purr when your feeling good... from now on, you’re going to be sharing my bed... as I please...”<br><br>Exhaling with a deep sigh she averted her eyes.&nbsp; “My name is Anya Master, but friends do know me as Darin, so it wasn’t a total lie.” She told him after he had introduced himself and warned her not to lie.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 06:57:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anya.. a lovely name, for a lovely woman, though I think I like calling you kitten better."&nbsp; When she blushed and turned her gaze away, he was charmed and delighted, and his hand came to her chin, tilting it so that her eyes were forced to meet his again, he liked the look of her eyes.&nbsp; "Your days as a thief are over now, kitten.. from this day forth, your are simply <strong><em>mine</em></strong>."&nbsp; The last was said with a hint of a deep and powerful declaration.. then he moved slightly, and felt her shiver in pleasure under him.&nbsp; "I like this.. it's so, intimate.. "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 17:44:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Anya blushed, turning her head and closing her eyes.&nbsp; Kitten, she actually liked it, no one had ever called her by a pet name before.&nbsp; She was always called boy, never anything like kitten.&nbsp; He gently grasped her chin to tilt her head back, forcing her to meet his eyes.<br><br>"Your days as a thief are over now, kitten... from this day forth, your are simply <em><strong>mine</strong></em>." &nbsp;<br><br>Anya trembled when he moved within her, trembling more from the possessive tone in his statement than his actual movement.&nbsp; She belonged to him now, no longer a thief.<br><br>“I like this... it's so, intimate...”<br><br>Anya moaned softly, her hips bucking against him, the need within her building again.&nbsp; She loved the feelings, the sensations he brought out in her and with the collar on she would always be ready for him, always need him to take her if only to quell the ache in her sex.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 19:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A instant decsion, and suddenly they were in a room filled with pools of water, and they fell into a rather warm one.. at which point, he slowly and reluctantly withdrew from her.&nbsp; "So, did you learn anything more about enchantment when I was away, hmm, kitten?"&nbsp; He asked her, even as he got out a bar of soap, and wash cloth, and began to wash her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 21:04:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya blinked in surprise at finding them in a pool of heated water, the steam rising from the pool, moistening her skin, perspiration beading on her brow, her quickly dampening hair clinging to her face.<br><br>She whimpered when he withdrew, already missing the feel of his hard cock buried in her pussy.&nbsp; Speaking to her while he lathered up a wash cloth he asked her.<br><br>"So, did you learn anything more about enchantment when I was away, hmm, kitten?" &nbsp;<br><br>Sighing with pleasure as he bathed her, her body relaxing against his, she shook her head.&nbsp; “No Master, I was too preoccupied with the ache in my sex to be able to concentrate on anything I might read.” She answered, moaning with pleasure.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 21:22:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see.. I suspect the effects of the collar are going to slow your education considerably.. ah well, it's not like it was unexpected.. "&nbsp; He chuckled softly, and continued to wash her.&nbsp; After a moments thought though, he decided to disperse with the wash cloth, and wash her with his bare hands, and soap.. both because he wanted to feel her bare skin under his hands.. and because he knew how that was going to affect her.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 09:04:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya slowly exhaled, she hadn't realized she was holding her breath.&nbsp; The feel of his hands on her body made her ache more, the throbbing intensifying.&nbsp; The blasted collar worked so well on her, made her needy, ready to be taken, to cum over and over and over again until she was sore from climaxing so much.<br><br>Moaning she turned in his arms.&nbsp; "Master I need you, please take me," she pleaded, her hands running over his muscular chest, arms and taut abdomen.&nbsp; Fingers tracing a path to his hardening member.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 03:30:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like your words.. they are lovely.. kitten.. I am tempted.. but no, I don't think so.. you need to get use to being in a haze of need, to concentrating and learning regardless of what your feeling."&nbsp; His hands came to grip hers, and move them away from where she had been trying to move them, though he was somewhat reluctant to do so.&nbsp; "If you can enchant the gem I put before you reliably, though, by the end of the day.. then tonight, I will take you again, and again, as you so sweetly ask me now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 03:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya whined, her lips pursed in a pout as he moved her hands away from his hard member.&nbsp; "B..b..but Master, please!!" she said in an annoyingly whiny tone of voice.&nbsp; She wanted him, needed him and she'd be damned if he was going to ignore her.<br><br>She snorted and rose from the water, droplets streaming down her body, glimmering like diamonds in the light.&nbsp; Getting out she sat down and dried off, still pouting.&nbsp; "I can't enchant the gem, I tried and failed, too hard to concentrate when I'm aching with need," she hissed.&nbsp; "Take me, sate my ache and I can concentrate," she reasoned thinking it was a legitimate request.&nbsp; She didn't notice his face and eyes darkening.<br><br>Getting up from the bench she tossed her now damp towel in the corner and turned to go.&nbsp; "I'll be in my room," she said nonchalantly and started to walk out.&nbsp; Angry that he thought to deny her after he'd made her wait and suffer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 04:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His face darkened.. and he shook his head.. when she was about to step out of the room, he reached out and grasped her wrist, tightly, though not quite tight enough to hurt.&nbsp; "You do not make demands of me, nor do you leave my presence, without my permission."&nbsp; There was a soft rumble of thunder though the room as he spoke.&nbsp; "I am your Master twice over, once in magic, and once in reality.. I will be the one who says what you can and can not do...&nbsp; if I say for you to do something, then you are to attempt it until you succeed.. or until I tell you stop."<br><br>The room vanished in a blur.. to reappear in a very different one, one that she hadn't found during her earlier explorations.. a room of black marble, with onyx gems set into the walls, and some of the furniture.. which was quite.. unusual.&nbsp; Leather covered benches, slings, crosses...chains hanging from ceiling, cages in corner, or hanging from the ceiling, with a Black throne on a dais.. overlooking all of this, and different instruments, paddles, canes, whips, and the like, on the wall behind the throne.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 04:27:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya gasped, not expecting him to grab her and detain her.&nbsp; His face dark in anger, grip firm and his words smacked of possessiveness.&nbsp; His voice hard, bordering on cruel.&nbsp; <br><br>In a split second they disappeared from the bathing chamber to reappear in a dark room, one she'd never seen.&nbsp; Her eyes widened seeing the implements of discipline and torture hanging from the wall.&nbsp; The cages she could only imagine him locking her in a cage like an errant puppy.<br><br>Anya was trembling in fear, fear of what he would do to her in this room, she knew by the tone in his voice that he would brook no disobedience from her and if she did disobey, her punishment would be swift and harsh.&nbsp; "Forgive me Master," she lowered her eyes hoping to placate him and deter him from the path of punishment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 06:38:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You fear being punished, and rightly, for both defiance, and disrespect, but sense you wisely request forgiveness.. let me ask you a question, do you request it out of fear of punishment.. or because you really mean it?"&nbsp; He took a seat on the dark throne, and as he did, was suddenly wearing black leather pants, black and silver studded boots, and a half open black silk shirt.. and in one hand, was a pair of leather manacles.&nbsp; She might not realize it, but he was testing her, to see if she had learned better then to lie to him yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 12:58:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh Master, of course I meant it,” she lied, well partially lied she feared punishment too.&nbsp; She stared wide eyed as his clothing changed in the blink of an eye.&nbsp; Her eyes travelled over his body, becoming aroused, not just from the collar, but from the vision of him in black leather pants, boots and black silk shirt open to show his muscled chest.&nbsp; Leather manacles dangling from one hand.&nbsp; He was so handsome, so dangerous looking he made the blood in her veins heat up, her heart hammering loudly in her chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 13:44:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head a bit in disappointment at her response, and then snapped his fingers.&nbsp; "Come here..."&nbsp; As soon as she obeyed, even if hesitantly, he grasped her wrists, took the manacles and put them around her wrists, locking them behind her back.&nbsp; "Now, for lying to me, even partly.. "&nbsp; He pulled her across his lap, ignoring any resistance she might put up, he began to spank her, with series of hard stinging slaps... although, he shifted her in posistion first, so that with each strike, her pussy would rub against the black leather pants he was wearing.. and he would occasionally stop, and reach out, to tease her nipples between his fingers for a moment or two.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 14:29:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly afraid, she hesitated for a moment then slowly approached.&nbsp; She gasped as he grabbed her wrists and locked the leather cuffs on them.<br><br>"Now, for lying to me, even partly...” &nbsp;<br><br>Pulling her down over his lap he started to spank her, the swats stinging, his other hand teased her nipples, pinching them between his fingers.&nbsp; Her nipples hardened, he attached clamps with weights.&nbsp; “Mercy Master, please,” she cried out the weights tugging on the clamps making them bite into her nipples harder.<br><br>When he finished with the spanking, her ass reddened with his handprints, he shoved her off his lap and stood.&nbsp; “Get up and come with me,” he said coldly.&nbsp; <br><br>Anya got up and followed him to the center of the room.&nbsp; Pulling down the chains he attached them to her cuffs and pulled the chain tight forcing her shoulders back, bent over and swaying on her tip toes, breasts swaying indecently.&nbsp; <br><br>God would he ever be through? She thought as he pulled over a small horse with a vibrator attached and position it between her legs. Turning the vibrator on, he stood back and smiled.&nbsp; “Enjoy yourself slave,” &nbsp;and walked back to his throne to sit and watch a sly smile tugging at his lips.<br><br>Anya groaned, the combination of her weighted nipples and the blasted vibrator had her needy, needing to be fucked so she could climax.&nbsp; She tried to grind her hips against the vibrator but continually failed.&nbsp; Howling her frustration she begged again.&nbsp; “PLEASE Master, please end my torment, fuck me, I’ll be a good girl, please!” she begged, her voice shaking with pain and desire.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 14:49:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stood up, and picked something off the wall.. a riding crop actually, and he walked over to her, putting the leather end of the crop on her lips, and in case she didn't get that, he also put a finger to his lips, in front of her, so that she would know he wanted her to close her mouth.&nbsp; "Now, here is the full punishment for disrespect, and for failing to even attempt what your master told you too do.. and no matter how much you beg and plead, it's going to last for the next hour, without relief.. at the end of which, I will bring you a jewel.. and you will attempt to use what you know, to enchant it.. if you fail.. we go on another hour.. then, we try again.. and again, for the next 4 hours.. at the end of that time period, should you fail...&nbsp; I shall take different steps."&nbsp; <br><br>He then pulled a table out in front of her, and set four small gems on it.. so that she could see them.&nbsp; "I'll be right here, watching you squirm.. each gem will be one you attempt to enchant, should you fail, I'll remove it...&nbsp; oh, and one more thing.. each time you beg me to end it.. I'll add another 10 minutes to your punishment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 15:07:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya listened in disbelief, wishing she had studied more on enchantments, but it wasn’t her fault, it was the damn collar and she would be punished for it.&nbsp; Growling low under her breath she squirmed, the vibrator driving her insane with the need to fuck.&nbsp; The weights on her nipples painfully tugged at her with each movement.<br><br>She gazed down at the jewels.&nbsp; Concentrating on the first she tried to enchant it and failed.&nbsp; She tried three more times with the same result.&nbsp; &nbsp;He removed the first jewel which left three more for her to try to enchant.&nbsp; But first would come an hours worth of torture.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 04:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well.. interesting attempt, but you barely touched on the fields of aether, and your focus was diffuse..&nbsp; "&nbsp; &nbsp;He then snapped his fingers, and a book appeared next to her, one that apparently was regarding with novice level enchantments.&nbsp; He set it floating over jewels.&nbsp; "The pages will turn, as you concentrate on them.. though I imagine that may be hard, with what your feeling right now."&nbsp; He walked beside her body, the tip of riding crop sliding over her bare flesh.. in a slow tantalizing manner..&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya gasped as the book appeared floating in place before her eyes, the pages turning as she scanned them.&nbsp; It was hard to concentrate with the need building in her loins again.&nbsp; The blasted collar kept her aroused, as did her Master circling her, trailing the tip of his crop over her naked skin leaving trails of fire where it touched.<br><br>She truly tried to concentrate to commit a spell to memory, one she would try with the next gem when he allowed it.&nbsp; Until then she was aroused, the heat becoming impossible to ignore.&nbsp; Her pussy slick with her arousal.&nbsp; She rocked her hips against an imaginary cock, frustrated in her attempt to find release.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:25:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kept it up for the next hour.. though when she focused on the book.. he stopped teasing her quite as much, letting her focus as much as she could on the words in the book in front of her.&nbsp; Though he noticed how slowly she was going, he wasn't sure that she did, he suspected that before long, time would have little meaning to her, that she would be lost between the sensations she was feeling, and focus required just to reach each page.&nbsp; And a full hour passed, before he spoke to her again.&nbsp; "Time for the next try."&nbsp; He walked up to the gems, lifted one off the table, and set it before her.&nbsp; "Let's see what you can do, kitten."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:37:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya had tried her best under the circumstances to memorize a simple spell, but she was so aroused, needed to cum so badly and frustrated at the lack of any stimulation to ease the itching ache between her legs, she forgot key points in the spell.<br><br>Brining a new gem over for her he waited to see what she could do.&nbsp; Anya closed her eyes and repeated the spell aloud, thinking she had it right, but she had failed yet again.&nbsp; The disappointment in her Master’s face made her eyes tear up.&nbsp; “I’m sorry Master, I am trying, I truly am,” she sobbed, more upset at disappointing him than anything.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:42:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know, kitten.. and for trying to attempt what your master would have of you, you should be rewarded, if you were not being punished.. perhaps you would have been more directly, a small reward is all that you get for now though.."&nbsp; His tone held a hint of promise, as he reached to the clamps and small weights on her nipples.. removing them would hurt a bit, but the ache would be replaced soon enough.&nbsp; He removed each of the clamps and weights, setting them to the side, first one, taking her nipple in his mouth at the end, licking and sucking on it for a moment.. before switching to the other one.. he then moved to kiss her, sensual, dominating kiss, before stepping back a bit.&nbsp; "There, that is your reward for your attempt... now, study it again, see if you can manage to get it right next time."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:51:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya groaned, the pain of blood rushing back to her tortured nipples after the clamps and weights were removed was agonizing.&nbsp; His mouth sucking and licking them soothed her, removing the pain and brining pleasure.&nbsp; Moaning with desire she pushed her breasts closer to his mouth only to have him remove his mouth to take hers in a sensual, dominating deep kiss, his tongue teasing and prodding hers, letting her tongue tangle with his until he exerted his control over her and broke the kiss.&nbsp; <br><br>"There, that is your reward for your attempt... now, study it again, see if you can manage to get it right next time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 05:59:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He then went back to circling her, the riding crop in his hand, tapping gently against his thigh occasionally, just enough to let her hear it, and know he was watching her, when he moved behind her.&nbsp; He was paying her a great deal of attention now, and he checked to make sure she was studying, if she wouldn't study of her own will, he would put her in situations where it was study, or writhe in need.. though he might do the latter just because he enjoyed making her squirm.&nbsp; Another hour went by, and he picked up the third stone..&nbsp; &nbsp;"Ready to try again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 06:13:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She heard him behind her, the tell tale rap of the crop on his thigh letting her know he was watching as she studied.&nbsp; She blocked out the sound of the crop, ignored or tried hard to ignore the insistent ache in her sex and studied the text. <br><br>She smiled when the hour was up; she had it down this time.&nbsp; She looked forward to her reward.<br><br>"Ready to try again?"<br><br>“Yes Master, I will not fail this time.” <br><br>She focused, concentrating on the jewel as she murmured the spell and broke into a broad smile when it worked, the jewel glowing from within as if it held a light source.&nbsp; The jewel cast rays of multi colored light into the darker corners of the dungeon.&nbsp; Turning to her Master, her eyes sparkling, she graced him with a beautiful smile.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 06:37:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her, when she succeeded, and spoke up again.&nbsp; "Well done, very well done.. so you see, your words about being unable to concentrate were wrong.. all you needed, was enough will and focus, combined with a certain amount of incentive."&nbsp; Even as he spoke, the chain holding her up on her toes relaxed, and he lifted her in his arms, all of the bindings and instruments on her, except the manacles keeping her hands locked behind her back, all vanished, as he held her, and kissed her, another long slow kiss.. before drawing back..<br><br>"Now, kitten, I'm going to let you ride, and allow you the release you are craving so much, as your reward.."&nbsp; &nbsp;He gestured and a soft leather covered couch transported beside him, which he then laid back on, undoing the fasteners on the leather pants, and sliding them down, freeing up his hard shaft, and then lifting her body, lowering her over him.&nbsp; "Slide on, kitten, and let's see how well you can ride.. "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 07:02:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya smiled at him, thrilled that she had finally pleased him.&nbsp; The warmth in his voice as he made the bindings except for her wrist cuffs vanished and caught her in his arms made her tremble with desire, the desire flaring anew as he kissed her, long, slow and sensual, shocking her senses, sending her into overdrive.&nbsp; After several minutes he broke the kiss and spoke to her.<br><br>"Now, kitten, I'm going to let you ride, and allow you the release you are craving so much, as your reward...” &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>With a wave of his hand a leather sofa appeared and his leather pants vanished, freeing his hard length.&nbsp; Licking her lips she started to kneel to kiss his cock but he drew her up, lifting her and lowering on his hardness.&nbsp; Anya threw her head back a long, low guttural moan of pleasure as he filled her, stretching her still tight sheath. <br><br>She knew this was going to be difficult without the use of her hands.&nbsp; Raising up on her knees she started to ride him, slowly at first, trying to angle his cock inside her to hit her g-spot.&nbsp; Moaning loudly, her breathing became ragged as she increased the speed of her movements.&nbsp; Her Master lay motionless watching her try to achieve orgasm without his help.&nbsp; Anya felt the orgasm building she had finally found the right angle and each time she lowered her body, his cock rubbed over her sensitive spot.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her orgasm suddenly exploded; throwing her head back she howled her pleasure and continued to ride out her climax, one after another washed over her until she lost count of the number of climaxes she experienced.&nbsp; Finally sore and exhausted she collapsed against his chest, kissing his throat and nuzzling him.&nbsp; “Gods…thank you Master,” she said breathlessly.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 11:32:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your welcome, kitten.. "&nbsp; He lifted his hand, snapped his fingers, and they were gone from that room, to reappear in his bedroom, a room of lush silks, thick carpets, sensual marble statues and lovely paintings on the wall, the colors were silver, black, and a bit of gold here and there, for the most part.&nbsp; "Now, it is time to sleep."&nbsp; He was no longer clad in leather now, he was again, wearing nothing at all.&nbsp; When she would have moved, he stopped her.&nbsp; "No, you will sleep as we are now, with me deep inside you.. "&nbsp; A bit of magic was keeping him hard, and would thoughout the night.&nbsp; This was an idea that had come to him earlier, and now he decided to do it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 12:14:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Your welcome, kitten... "<br><br>With a snap of his fingers they were suddenly in his lavishly appointed bedroom, lying on his bed.&nbsp; Still inside her, both sated for the moment, he was nude, his leather clothing had disappeared. <br><br>“Now, it is time to sleep.”<br><br>Anya started to disentangle her body from his but he stopped her.<br><br>"No, you will sleep as we are now, with me deep inside you..." &nbsp;<br><br>Anya bit back a sigh, sleep would never come, she knew it, not with is cock buried deep inside her.&nbsp; He would drive her crazy.&nbsp; Every movement she made would be torture, wanting release, already her pussy was starting to ache and throb again.&nbsp; It took all of her strength of will to remain still, to not give in to the urge to ride him again, to achieve her climax.&nbsp; “As you wish Master,” she whispered her breath warm against his lips.&nbsp; Kissing him deeply she closed her eyes, her body shivering.&nbsp; “Good night Master, sleep well.”<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 12:36:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She only thought she would be unable to sleep.. and had he allowed matters to stand as they were, she would have been right, but with the next bit of magic he worked, both of them feel asleep instantly, though it was a very different sort of sleep then she might expect.&nbsp; She found herself dreaming, but, the setting was erotic, or at least, what her mind found as erotic, as the magic he had worked on her exposing her own secret and intimate desires, and making them part of the setting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 13:15:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya slumbered, secure in the arms of Morpheus.&nbsp; Her dreamscape surreal, she found herself walking through tunnels of ice, her breath pluming out to freeze on the frigid air and fall to the ground shattering like an icicle.&nbsp; She heard the heavy tread of hooves behind her, something large was coming her way, the snorts and grunts frightened her.&nbsp; Breaking into a run, her feet slipping on the ice she screamed as a huge Minotaur captured her, his rancid breath filling her nostrils.&nbsp; Unable to breath in his tight grip she passed out only to awaken in her Master’s arms.&nbsp; Her breath hitched with a sob of joy, she flung her arms around his neck and kissed his face.&nbsp; Cheekbones, eyelids, forehead and finally mouth, her mouth and tongue pleading for entry.&nbsp; Her tongue snaked inside his and she kissed him desperately, passionately.&nbsp; Happy to be safe in his arms.<br><br>Suddenly he was gone and she was in a forest.&nbsp; The sun was setting and the red-orange glow cast shadows and odd colors on the leaves that parted to admit what little light was left.&nbsp; Heartbroken at being so cruelly wrenched from her Master’s arms she sank to the leaf strewn ground her fist clenching the soft new grass that grew at the base of a tall oak.&nbsp; Acorns hit her head, looking up she was amused to see a squirrel pelting her with acorns and chattering angrily as if berating her for bad behavior.&nbsp; He disappeared with the sun and the gloom settled over the forest.&nbsp; A shiver raced up her spine when she heard the long keening howl of a wolf nearby.&nbsp; Frightened she was torn between running and staying curled up in a ball in hopes that he would pass her by.&nbsp; Her instinctive ‘fight or flight’ kicked in and she scrambled up and raced through the forest.&nbsp; Too soon she heard the wolf at her heels, felt the sharp nips of his teeth at her ankles, then he leaped on her back and she fell to the ground.&nbsp; His fangs bared, snarling at her she covered her face.&nbsp; When she opened her eyes her Master was between her legs fucking her.&nbsp; Anya wrapped her long legs around his waist and thrust back against him, her moans and screams of pleasure echoing through the forest.<br><br>So it went all night.&nbsp; She found herself in one precarious situation after another only to be awakened in her Master’s strong embrace, each time their sexual act was different.&nbsp; From cuddling to anal penetration to oral sex.&nbsp; What a way to sleep.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 05:07:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She might not realize it yet, but her dreams were being manipulated by him, and he was actually in them, every time she found herself with him, she actually was with him, in the dream.. he was slowly working the magic to connect thier dreams together completely.. to draw her into his dream, and take full control over it.&nbsp; He was a master of lucid dreaming.. or at least the magic of dreaming, but then, that was to him, simply another aspect of the great mental control it took to shape magic at the level he did.<br><br>In the next dream, she found herself stark naked, as she had been in every dream, surrounded by clouds, as though she was somehow walking on them.. and standing only a few feet away, was Xylanis himself, in that same black leather he had been wearing earlier.&nbsp; "You look lovely.. welcome to my dreamscape kitten.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 05:50:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You look lovely... welcome to my dreamscape kitten...”<br><br>Anya gasped, moving forward to touch him.&nbsp; He was as solid as he had been in her dreams, but he never spoke in hers.&nbsp; Had she somehow stumbled into his dreams?&nbsp; “But this is my dream…isn’t it?” she asked in confusion.&nbsp; He was dressed as he had been earlier, a vision of black leather and magnificent hard muscled body.&nbsp; <br><br>Anya reached out to touch him, shivering when her hand connected with hard, hot flesh, his scent enveloped her sending a tingling sensation through her body.&nbsp; He smelled of leather and exotic spices, a sensual fragrance that intoxicated her.<br><br>Licking her lips she moved into his arms and leaned up to kiss him.&nbsp; “Master I am yours, please take me,” she whispered against his soft lips.&nbsp; Sealing her words with a slow, deep sensual kiss, her arms wrapped around his neck, playing with his long hair.&nbsp; She was on fire for him.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 06:07:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've been monitoring your dreams.. and drawing you into mine sense you slept.. away from the nightmares.. into sensual pleasure.. you are now fully in mine.. and I control every part of it.. "&nbsp; He moved closer to her, to take her in his arms, and hold her against him.. and yes, he did feel completely real, and solid.&nbsp; "Dreamweaving is a form of high level magic I will teach you once you have mastered at least one of the lesser disciplines."&nbsp; Even as he spoke, he gestured, and the nature of the dream changed somewhat.<br><br>"Perhaps a small lesson is in order, however.. here, I can touch any of your memories, and bring them to life, if I chose.. it is impossible to keep a secret from a master dreamweaver, unless they allow it.. and that's it for lessons.. I believe I had a request to see too.. "&nbsp; And at that moment, in the dream, it shifted, to a bedroom, with her under him, and him deep inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 06:52:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya lay her head against his broad chest, his arms holding her close, chasing the nightmares from her psyche.&nbsp; She smiled softly while he explained about the dreamweaver magic, promising to teach her once she had mastered one of the lower disciplines. <br><br>Suddenly they were in bed, her beneath his hard body, his cock deep within her.&nbsp; With a guttural moan of pleasure, she started to rock her hips up to meet his trying to urge him into movement.&nbsp; She wasn't riding him so she had no control, it was up to him, he had full control of her body and her orgasm.&nbsp; "Please Master, please fuck me, let me cum," she whispered breathlessly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 10:03:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He paused for a moment, she was aways pleading, and he knew that it was his doing, of course, because of the collar.. that he was never going to take off, but even so, he needed to teach her to make her pleas in other ways.&nbsp; "You plead too much, kitten, I like hearing you to beg, but sometimes it comes off as whining, and that I am not inclined to reward... "&nbsp; He kissed her.&nbsp; "Now, silence, I will answer your plea this time, but when we wake, you will not be allowed to make a plea for release with words.. "&nbsp; He began to move inside her, and sense this was a dreamscape, and he had tied it to reality, she was able to feel everything he did to her.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 11:04:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Anya had been about to beg him again when he kissed her and warned her to hold her tongue. Biting her tongue to keep form whining a plea, she groaned when he began to move inside her again, slowly his muscles bunching in his arms and shoulders. Her muscles tensed, her hips bucked up against him in a desperate, silent plea for him to fuck her into orgasm. The feel of his velvety hard cock moving in and out sent fire racing through her veins. She was so close to orgasm, if only he’d allow her to cum.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 07:17:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kept it up, though not quite letting her over, teasing her until she couldn't help it, she simply had to let it out one way or another, and he had forbidden her to beg, or at least, to use words to beg, she was allowed to make her pleas in other ways.&nbsp; He savored the feel of this, knowing it was mostly dream, though because of the link to reality, and the magic, it was a lot more vivide of a dream then she likly had ever imagined.&nbsp; In fact, in some ways, the dream was as vivide as reality.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 10:08:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Anya thrashed beneath him, her hips bucking up against him, urging him to take her hard and fast, but he backed off right before she fell into the abyss of ultimate pleasure. Her hands fisted in the sheets, her legs running up and down his, the hair on his legs tickling her feet.<br><br>Locking eyes with him as he fucked her, she pleaded with him, her eyes hungry, dark with passion. She kept silent but her body language and facial expressions left no doubt, what she needed and desired.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 10:28:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He loved that look in her eyes, dark with need and passion, the plea in them, though she didn't speak at all, and he deliberately drew things out longer, so as too enjoy it further.&nbsp; He didn't, however, leave her in the dark regarding the fact she had pleased him with it, however, though with a warning.&nbsp; "Now that's a lovely look in your eyes kitten.. I like it, you may give me that look whenever you like.. it does not mean I shall answer your plea, I may ignore the meaning, sense I enjoy that look so much.. but I will understand your meaning when you do."&nbsp; He then deliberately drew things out longer, to enjoy that look in her eyes for a while, before answering her plea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 20:06:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya was frustrated, the only thing that would help her would be for him to allow her to cum, yet she was compelled to obey him. Not allowed to vocalize her frustrations she tried everything she could think of the convey her feelings, to let him know just how much she need to climax, how much she wanted to serve him, to please him, to be a good slave and apprentice. Leaning up she kissed him, her tongue seeking entry, wanting, no needing to taste him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 22:23:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was so eager, and he enjoyed every moment of it, as he returned her kiss, enjoying how eager, how desperate she was, and how much she was throwing herself into this.&nbsp; Weaving dream and reality together, so that they mirrored each other almost perfectly, and he continued to tease her for a time, until she was lost in a haze of need and pleasure.. however, finally, he chose to have a certain measure of mercy, and gave her what she so desperately needed. "Now, you may cum for me.. kitten."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 22:23:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned in frustration when he broke the kiss, her eyes dark with passion gazed into his, her need heightened the color in her cheeks.&nbsp; Hips rocking she pleaded with her eyes and body for permission to cum.<br><br>"Now, you may cum for me... kitten."<br><br>That was all it took for her to tumble into the abyss of indescribable pleasure.&nbsp; She screamed her release, pussy tightening, spasming around his cock, her nectar flowing freely, hot skin to skin, her pebbled nipples rubbed against his chest, breathing ragged as she came over and over again until she collapsed exhausted.&nbsp; She had lost track of the number of orgasms he had given her.<br><br>After she calmed she smiled up at him. “Thank you Master,” she whispered, softly kissing him.<br><br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 01:35:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she came out of it, she would find that she was awake, and under him, her hands still cuffed behind her back, she had gone to sleep with him under her, now he was over her.. and he was still inside her.&nbsp; The intense orgasm had carried into the real world, and woken them both.. which had been his plan, actually.<br><br>"Pleasant Dreams?"&nbsp; He paused and winked at her.&nbsp; "All commands I gave you in your dreams still stand, kitten"&nbsp; He said, even as he snapped his fingers, and both of them fell from the air, into a pool of warm water.&nbsp; "Time for our morning bath now... then a visit to the village market I think"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 21:09:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Disoriented up waking, she blinked her eyes, trying to focus. Their positions reversed, she was still cuffed and beneath his, his cock still inside her. Her breathing still labored from the intense orgasm she had experienced in her dream.<br><br>"Pleasant Dreams? All commands I gave you in your dreams still stand, kitten" &nbsp;<br><br>No sooner had he snapped his finger then they tumbled into a warm pool of water. "Time for our morning bath now... then a visit to the village market I think" She looked up at him, her mouth open in awe.&nbsp; “You will take me to the market?&nbsp; To shop?” she asked, the thought of being able to buy some trinkets made her smile.&nbsp; Still cuffed she was unable to bathe him.&nbsp; She relaxed letting the warm water soothe aching muscles. <br>&nbsp;<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 22:17:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached out and touched the cuffs on her wrists, keeping her hands trapped behind her back, using a spell to keep them dry and flexible, and then pulled her into his arms, he began to wash both of them.&nbsp; He then moved her to one side of the pool, and began to massage the muscles of her back.. in fact, he massaged her entire body, every inch of her.&nbsp; He didn't think she had thought the matter completely through yet, as she was going to go in just her skin, she would be naked, and her hands would still be cuffed.<br><br>Getting out of the water, he dried both of them off with a towel, then he took out a golden chain, attaching it to her collar, and they vanished from the bathing room, to the bedroom, where he began to get dressed, in black and silver.. "I may allow you to purchase something, if your good.. "&nbsp; He made a gesture in her direction, and she found herself floating about 1/2 an inch above the ground.&nbsp; <br><br>He then snapped his fingers again, and they were at the ground floor, and entrance to his tower... he curled the chain around his wrist, and began to walk to the doors, as they opened leading out into the town.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 23:41:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Thoroughly enjoying being bathed and massaged, she relaxed with a moan of pleasure, feeling like she had transformed into a limp noodle. Leading her out of the pool, he dried her off, rubbing briskly, bringing a pink glow to her warmed flesh. Attaching a golden chain to her collar, they disappeared only to reappear in his bedroom, where he began dressing.<br><br>She shook her head, he had snapped his fingers, and they were in the entry, preparing to walk out of the tower to head for town. “Wait, Master, I have no clothes on!” she started to panic; it was bad enough being led by a leash but to be paraded nude was too much for her to bear.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 00:16:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I know, nor are you getting any.. as I said earlier, you are going to wear nothing but your skin until after your aprentice ship is compelte, and I allow it.. which means a good number of years, maybe even never to wear clothing again."&nbsp; He paused a moment, as he looked at her, she was lovely there, naked, her hair loose, and her hands trapped hind her back.<br><br>"Still, I will give you a choice, I will leave you here, and go out by myself, but you will be allowed no relief for the next seven days... or you can chose to go with me now, as you are.. "&nbsp; He reached out and ran a finger down between her breasts.. "What will it be, kitten?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 00:28:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her face fell for a moment, she had forgotten he had told her no clothing until her apprenticeship was complete which would likely take years and even then only if he allowed it.<br><br>She worried her full lower lip, considering his choice.&nbsp; Go as she was, naked or no relief for a full week.&nbsp; It didn't take but a few minutes for her to make a decision.<br><br>Blushing profusely, she answered him.&nbsp; "I will go as is Master," she told him, hoping she wouldn't regret it later.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 00:35:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl."&nbsp; He pulled her into his arms, and kissed her, a slow, sensual kiss.. "A promise of reward, later, for making the choice that pleased your master, kitten."&nbsp; He then walked out of the tower, with the chain leash around his wrist, she could walk, or not, sense she was floating a 1/2 inch over the ground, to protect her feet.. she'd also simply float along, if she chose to.&nbsp; Naked, hands locked behind her back, there was no way she could cover herself, or hide her from the gazes of the people in the town, and she was lovely, drawing plenty of gazes, and whisper remarks.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 03:25:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She melted into his embrace as he kissed her, moaning into his mouth.&nbsp; His hot breath tickling her flesh when he broke the kiss.<br><br>Smiling, happy that she had pleased him, she looked forward to the promised reward.&nbsp; Leading her out of the door, she moved her feet as if walking, it was bad enough not being able to cover her nudity, especially with all the looks and hushed whispers being bantied about.<br><br>Her cheeks read with embarrassment, she held her head high, proud to be owned by the mage, his salve, his kitten.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 08:50:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The magic of the collar was still working on her, it was always working on her, so even though she was embaressed, she would also find herself getting more and more aroused, even the feel of the wind on her skin would be like a sensual caress.&nbsp; <br><br>The fact that she held her head high, despite her situation, almost seemed to cloth her in a certain amount of dignity, even though her face was red with embaressment.&nbsp; <br><br>"You look lovely, kitten... I love the blush. "&nbsp; He reached out and teased one of her nipples with his hand, even as he stopped by one of the market stalls, and began bargaining with the merchant.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 10:02:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya shivered in the cool air, the breeze ruffling her hair, brushing against her heated flesh like a fine bolt of silk. She followed her Master smiling as he tweaked a nipple. Moving closer to him, the desire to touch him unbearable, but impossible with her hands bound behind her back.<br><br>Stopping at a vendor’s stall, she bristled, body stiffened as she heard an all too familiar voice. “My my Anya, you were finally caught. I do love your manacles and collar. Are you now a slave my dear?” the wiry, ugly man stepped between her and her Master to taunt her.&nbsp; “Jonah, nice to see you haven’t changed still the prickly ass I see,” she growled a vicious smile curving her lips, blue eyes blazing. She glanced at her Master wondering how much he wanted her to reveal.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 10:12:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He liked that she was looking to him for direction, and he spoke up, as both reward, and to let Jonah know where he stood.&nbsp; "Oh, she's more then just a slave.. she's also my new apprentice.. as part of the bargain, she has aggreed to be my slave during her apprenceship, and as long as I desire afterward.. "&nbsp; He reached up and put his hand to her cheek.&nbsp; "It took me longer to bend her to my will then anyone ever has.. she's going to be a very powerful sorceress when her training is complete."<br><br>"She's a dangerous kitten for anyone but me to play with though, though I might invite other playmates to enjoy her with me, should I desire it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 16:28:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Anya smiled pleased with the compliments and the fact that her Master was standing up for her to Jonah.&nbsp; She detested the man; he had tried to hit on her on more than one occasion and finally grew angry when she kept refusing him.&nbsp; He had turned her over to the authorities a couple of times and she hated him with a passion.&nbsp; His comment that he might invite others to share her bothered her.&nbsp; One she intended to discuss with him later.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 23:37:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When Jonah might have said more, he held up his hand, indicated the man should be silent.&nbsp; "You can look all you like, but to touch her without my express permission is not allowed.. should she request me to do something about such, I will not be kind.. also she's permitted to do whatever she can with the magic she's already learned.. if someone does touch her."&nbsp; The smile he gave Jonah was a somewhat cruel one.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 03:23:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Shamelessly smirking at Jonah, Anya mentally made a note to thank her Master properly later for interceding. It was bad enough that she had to parade around naked, but the thought of being humiliated by the worm Jonah just set her teeth on edge. She grinned maliciously, baring her teeth in a growl when her Master informed Jonah that she had permission to do whatever she could if someone was brave enough to touch her.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 09:25:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Gathering her chain up in his right hand, he gave her a soft kiss on her lips, then a swat to her lovely ass.. "Come, enough talk, kitten."&nbsp; And with that, he lead her further into the market, stopping at a few stalls and making a few purchases, some components for some of the more advanced magics, as well as a number of other things, leather, jewels, metals, all of them unworked.<br><br>At each merchant's shop, or stall, he would also pause for a bit to show off his lovely slave/apprence, for she was both, and he would allow himself the occational lingering touch, enjoying her reactions as he did.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 11:19:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come, enough talk, kitten."<br><br>Anya blushed, her face crimson red, everyone noticed her, staring at her nakedness, her Master leading her around by a leash. His kiss and swat prompted a loud yelp from her, her cheeks flush anew as he led her further.&nbsp; <br><br>Every stall they stopped at, he would pause as if enjoying the villagers gawking at his naked slave, his intimate touches both arousing and humiliating her. “Master, please…!” she begged for leniency.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 11:50:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly at her bright blushes, he was finding the way she blushed when she was embaressed rather enchanting.&nbsp; When she pleaded with him, however, he put his finger to her lips, and shook his head, a hint, and a warning, she could plead, but no matter what.. he was the Master, and it was his will that would dominant, not hers. "Hush, kitten."<br><br>In fact, out of a desire to remind her of just that, he turned to the merchant he had just finished with.. "Beautiful isn't she.. embaressed as can be.. and yet.. "&nbsp; He slide a finger down between her breasts, over her belly, and finnally over the folds of her glistening pussy, then sliding it back up to her lips.."extremely aroused as well."<br><br>Having shown her off a bit that way, he twirling the leash of her collar in one hand a moment, then headed into the 'Red Dragon's Claw' tavern, for a drink.. and to test her a bit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 12:11:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hush, kitten."<br><br>Anya quelled the desire to speak out, clamping her mouth shut. Her eyes widened hearing what he was saying to the merchant, then tracing a finger between her full breasts, her taut abdomen and through her slick folds then back up to her lips. Anya moaned, totally embarrassed by her reaction to him "Beautiful isn't she...Embarrassed as can be... and yet... Extremely aroused as well."<br><br>He tugged on her leash and she followed, relieved to be away from the merchant and the humiliation of her Master’s words and actions, the look of hunger in the merchant’s eyes unnerved her.<br><br>Seeing where he was taking her she started to drag her feet. She was well known and all too familiar with the Red Dragon's Claw' tavern. “Master no…please not there I beg you,” she whispered her voice shaky, nervous. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 12:32:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He stopped, and turned to give her a look, and it wasn't a happy one, no, now his face was rather stern.&nbsp; "You don't get to tell me no, kitten.. it's a forbidden word in your lexicon, with regards to your Master.. you may request, or plead, but I make the decsions, and I am the one who says, yes, or no... regards of your wish."&nbsp; '<br><br>Having said that, he considered her for a longer moment, then spoke again.&nbsp; "Next time you say no to me, even with a please, it comes with a punishment."&nbsp; That said, he turned to the in, and pulled on her leash.&nbsp; "Now, we're going in, even though you might not want it, and that is enough punishment, I think.. for this time."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 19:08:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Properly admonished by her Master, Anya lowered her eyes in submission. “Yes Master, forgive me,” she whispered. She hated displeasing him, his harsh words more punishment than a whip or denial. She meekly followed him into the tavern, her nostrils immediately flared, and the scents of the tavern sparked memories of her former life. <br><br>The place still smelled of sweaty bodies, musk, sex, ale, and over cooked beef. Once she’d found it comforting, now it made her nauseous. She winced hearing several familiar voices as they approached to taunt her.<br><br>“Well, well ain’t you a sight for sore eyes Anya. And oh I love the new garb,” &nbsp;Devon chuckled, she had worked with him on several occasions, having to ward off his advances, the man was like an octopus. He reached out to touch her, his finger pinching a pebbled nipple. Whimpering she looked to her Master.<br><br>&nbsp;“What’s wrong with you girl, you finally learn your place? A whore just like all women. Made to fuck, and I want you now bitch, you spurned me one time too many,” Devon foolishly ignored her Master who still held her leash. Anya remained silent and still hoping her Master would intercede.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>22-03-2009, 20:48:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A hand reached out and snagged Devon's hand, his hand closing around Devon's wrist with a strength that was more then human, as he drew on certain magics, and then with an audible snap, broke the man's wrist.&nbsp; His hand still clampped around the man's wrist, he forced him to his knees, even as his outfit changed.<br><br>He been wearing something different then he had been, he'd been wearing a black tunic and black pants, with boots, with silver trim.&nbsp; Now, he was wearing a ornate black robe, covered in arcane symbols, in silver and gold, and a medalion of rank, that of the Archmage, was hanging around his neck.<br><br>"Mine."&nbsp; His tone was extremely possessive, and based on his manner, it was regarding her.&nbsp; "You do not touch what is mine without my permission, and for you, impolite as you are, that is never...&nbsp; today it is your wrist, the next time you touch her without my express permission, you will spend the rest of your days as the ass you acted like."&nbsp; For a moment, the man had donkey ears, a threat of what he ment, before he release his wrist
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>22-03-2009, 21:54:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><br><br>Anya’s lips curved in a satisfied smirk watching her Master take control and her antagonist dropping to his knees, his wrist easily broken and her Master’s hand still tightly gripping it. Her eyes widened as his clothing changed to his mage robes, letting the entire great room know that he was the Archmage and she was his property.<br><br>"Mine. You do not touch what is mine without my permission, and for you, impolite as you are, that is never...&nbsp; today it is your wrist, the next time you touch her without my express permission, you will spend the rest of your days as the ass you acted like." &nbsp;<br><br>Anya beamed and straightened her back, showing pride in her enslavement to the mage. She blinked thinking she was hallucinating for a moment when her Master muttered a spell under his breath and donkey ears adorned Devon’s head. Her eyes lit with amusement as the man panicked feeling the ears before they disappeared. Stifling the laugh that threatened to bubble up from deep in her chest.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 09:19:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing his wrist, Xylanis glanced down at the fool, who was whimpering a bit in pain and fear, his hand now moving from his ears to cradle his broken wrist.&nbsp; Xylanis was now certain that he had made his point quite clear, to him, and to everyone else present, they could look all they wanted, but touching required his specific permission.<br><br>"Come, kitten, let us present you to some less crude members of the tavern, I am certain they will enjoy looking at such a lovely woman, in such a lovely outfit."&nbsp; He tugged the leash gently, and moved further into the inn, when someone else spoke up... this time a female voice<br><br>"Anya, what a suprise to encounter you, and in such a state too."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 14:23:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya smirked at the men in the crowded pub, her Master had come to her defense and let it be known that she belonged to him and while they were welcome to look, touching her was forbidden without his permission and he was a very possessive man when it came to his property.<br><br>"Come, kitten, let us present you to some less crude members of the tavern, I am certain they will enjoy looking at such a lovely woman, in such a lovely outfit.” He tugged on her leash and Anya obediently followed him deeper into the tavern. They hadn’t gone far before she heard a familiar voice. She groaned and rolled her eyes. Why did it have to be her?<br><br>"Anya, what a surprise to encounter you, and in such a state too."<br><br>“Shut up Bree, I don’t have to take crap from you, I never did. Just move on before I rip that black heart from your chest,” she growled in warning. Bree had been a rival for the affection of a certain thief and had resorted to lies about Anya making him turn from her. The stupid bitch got him killed less than a month later and Anya had never forgiven her.<br><br>Now, much to her chagrin, the bitch was flirting with her Master and he appeared to be quite taken with her. Enraged she jerked at her leash wanting nothing more than to get away. “Let me go,” she whispered. “Set me free and take her, I can tell you want her.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 22:25:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When she jerked at the leash, and then responded with angry words to the other woman's approach and statement, as well at her manner, he turned to gaze at her, and he shook his head.&nbsp; "You do not tell me what to do, kitten.. I thought I had made that clear.. "&nbsp; At the moment, he was ignoring Bree, and all of his attention was on her, but not nessarily in a good way.&nbsp; "You are mine, and I am never letting you go."<br><br>Aparently, it was time for another lesson, and he gestured, a chair moved over to his location, and he sat down in it, pulling her across his lap.&nbsp; Sliding one hand between her legs, and over the folds of her purry, so he could torment her with his fingers, as his other hand began to spank her, hard stinging slaps.&nbsp; He fully intended to bring her to the point of pleading with him, right here in the front of her former peers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 04:41:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya trembled when he turned to her, his face expressionless, but she knew. She immediately regretted what she had said, she knew better. She could sense his displeasure with her, a fact proved by his words as he shook his head.<br><br>"You do not tell me what to do, kitten... I thought I had made that clear…You are mine, and I am never letting you go."<br><br>She was filled with the overwhelming urge to run when he motioned for a chair and sat down, his eyes on her. Too late, he pulled her to him and pressed her down across his lap. One hand slid between her legs and through the wet, silken folds of her pussy, with the other hand he started spanking her…hard... her ass stinging, immediately reddening. <br><br>Anya bit her tongue, he was bringing her to orgasm, but she knew he wouldn’t allow it unless she begged. The tantalizing combination of pain and pleasure had her writhing on his lap, moaning shamelessly. Her cheeks filled with color in her humiliation. All of her old crony’s were watching her, acknowledging the great thief put in her place by a man<br><br>He could sense when she was on the verge of climax and stopped. Her groans of frustration short lived, only stopping long enough to let her calm down to start again. By the time he had teased her three times, she started begging. “Please Master, please let me come, I’m sorry I won’t disobey again, I’ll be a good slave. Please have mercy on me!” she pleaded, helpless in her need.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 05:07:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly as he made her beg, and at this point, he was no longer annoyed with her, but he wasn't going to allow her any relief... not quite yet, at least.&nbsp; Instead he was going to draw it out for a while longer, until she did more then simply beg, until she pleaded, and when he did allow her the orgasm she was begging for, he was going make certain it was intense enough that she was screaming her pleasure.<br><br>So he kept it up until she was not merely begging, but until she was sobbing with need, promising anything, anything for relief.. until the fact that she was around her old cronies only made it better, in his opinion, only made it more interesting, and was in a way, breaking down her barriers, making her more certain in her own mind, that she really was his, to do with as he pleased,
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 15:20:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was simply driving her insane with need. Anya’s moans and whimpers seemed to echo in the silence of the room. Gone was the usual clamor of mugs of ale slamming down on tabletops, men’s jovial and booming laughter, the sweet cooing of whores. All eyes in the establishment were riveted to the little scene being played out.<br><br>“Please Master, please let me cum,” she sobbed, her need too great to worry about her old cohorts in crime who had approached and were tentatively touching. One of Jonah’s group laughed loudly. “Damn if that mouth doesn’t look good.” He grabbed a fistful of her hair and jerked her head up.&nbsp; “I think I may have to see if she can suck as well as she used to steal. How about it Anya? Want my big dick in your mouth?” he laughed and released her not having witnessed Jonah’s run in with the mage earlier.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 16:00:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up, and his eyes were full of rage, he was feeling far less merciful then he had been with Jonah, and he glared at the man who dared touch her, even after he had warned them about that.. he stopped what he was doing for a moment, to gaze at the man.<br><br>"Apparently, you people need a clearer lesson.. rat.." And with those words, the man who had grabbed her hair found himself shrinking and a moment later, he was a rat, no longer human, and a squeak of surprise escaped the rat's form, as it then scurried across the room, no longer human.<br><br>"Hear me, and hear me well.. because I will not repeat myself again, from this point on, touching what is mine without my <strong>EXPRESS PERMISSION</strong>.. shall come with increasing punishments.. the next person who does it, will envy the last two who did."&nbsp; And this time, he worked magic to insure that everyone in the tavern heard his words quite clearly.<br><br>Then he turned his gaze back to the woman squirming in his lap, who he knew had heard and seen everything, as he meant her too.. and and his fingers returned to tormenting her, enjoying the sweet pleading he had heard from her lips.. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 17:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya’s eyes widened as her Master turned the bully into a rat, the creature turning and running for cover from the pubs resident rat catcher, a big orange tomcat.<br><br>"Hear me, and hear me well... because I will not repeat myself again, from this point on, touching what is mine without my EXPRESS PERMISSION... shall come with increasing punishments... the next person who does it, will envy the last two who did."<br><br>She wanted to laugh, as she looked around, the people clearly afraid. Her pussy still throbbing in need, she felt his attention center on her again as his fingers once more started their sensual torment.<br><br>Anya cried out, pleading for mercy until she could take no more and broke down in tears. Her tear streaked face glistening in the firelight. “Master…god Master please, no more, please let me cum, I’ll be a good girl!” she pleaded through her tears.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>25-03-2009, 05:56:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled again, as he found her squirming, pleading even, and now as tears of need fell down her cheeks, and she promised to do what he wanted, begging him to allow her release, he kept teasing her for a little longer, just enough to make her wonder if he was going to ignore her plea, then he spoke again.&nbsp; "Scream your pleasure for me, kitten.. " And he used his fingers to push her over the edge, here in front of her former peers.&nbsp; He would enjoy seeing how she reacted, after he gave her what she was begging for, and what her former peers and cronies would do, though he thought the lesson he'd given would stick this time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>25-03-2009, 21:17:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya didn’t think he would ever relent, her entire body was throbbing, fire roaring through her veins, culminating in her aching core. Her heated silken flesh sensitive to the touch.&nbsp; <br><br>"Scream your pleasure for me, kitten...”<br><br>Finally, he gave her permission to cum and with a twist of his fingers she was screaming, a writhing, trembling mass of hot quivering flesh, her hips bucking instinctively, eyes closed in ecstasy as she rode the waves of her orgasm.<br><br>Breathing hard, she opened her eyes as the spasms abated, eyes widening in realization that her Master had just made her climax in front of the entire room. Her old crony’s and patrons of the establishment gathered around watching her succumb in the throes of passion. More than a few with lust in their eyes.<br>&nbsp;<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 00:15:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl."&nbsp; He lifted her up, and set her down on her feet again, he moved behind her, and whispered in her ear, so that only she could hear it.&nbsp; "And now, kitten.. I am going to unbind your hands.. but you are forbidden to attempt to cover yourself with them, I would hate to have to punish you again so soon.. though you have my permission to stretch as you need to.. you will keep your hands behind your back otherwise "&nbsp; Then he did as he said he was going to.. undoing the bindings on her wrists that kept her hands trapped behind her back.&nbsp; <br><br>In some ways this was a test of her obediance, a chance to see if she would remain obediant to his will, even surrounded as she was, by her old associates.&nbsp; Finding a table in one corner of the room, and still holding her leash, he walked over to take a seat, then he gave her his next set of instuctions.&nbsp; "Lay on the table, kitten, legs spread, arms over your head."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 08:03:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Praising her for being a good girl he lifted her off up to set her on her feet. She stood still as he whispered commands in her ear, his breath warm on the heated flesh of her cheeks. Instructing her not to cover herself he released her bindings.&nbsp; Anya stretched, relieving the knots in her sore, aching shoulders then clasped her hands behind her back, her cheeks flaming in embarrassment in her nudity.<br><br>Tugging on her leash she followed him to a table in the corner of the room, took a seat and murmured instructions, testing her obedience. "Lay on the table, kitten, legs spread, and arms over your head."<br><br>Anya obediently climbed up on the table, lay on her back, spread her legs and placed her arms over her head, her breathing ragged, wondering what was next.&nbsp; Was he going to fuck her in front of the entire room?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 08:30:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He snapped his fingers, bringing one of the servers over, and ordered a rather large dinner, enough bread, stew and wine for five or six people.&nbsp; Then he turned his attention back to her, and began to call the various inhabitants, her former peers over, to enjoy a look...&nbsp; "Beautiful isn't she?"&nbsp; He would say, and trail his fingers over her breasts and nipples, or slide them over her pussy.&nbsp; However, most of them, after a word or two, he would send again again.<br><br>Three of them, he invited to join them at the table, and two women, and one man, for he was reading auras and reactions as he had brought them over, and these three he was pleased with, they were also the kindest, and had not made any jokes about her.&nbsp; Though they couldn't seem to help enjoying looking at her.&nbsp; "These three, are your true friends, kitten, as they are somewhat distressed, and willing to go out on a limb for your sake.. "&nbsp; He glanced at one of them.. "Both women would willingly trade places with you.. they finds it rather arousing.. "&nbsp; The women both blushed bright red.&nbsp; "But, sense they are your true friends, they are welcome in my home."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 09:05:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya was so aroused, so exposed, her pussy dripped, honeyed nectar pooling under her ass on the hardwood table, slicking her thighs.&nbsp; Her pussy glistened in the firelight drawing eyes to her bare slit.&nbsp; Breasts heaved, breathing ragged as her Master called her cronies over, tempting them by tracing patterns with his fingers over the heated flesh of her breasts, down the valley of her cleavage, across her taut abdomen to slide through her wet folds, teasing and coaxing her clit to emerge from its hood.<br><br>Ordering a feast fit for a king, he invited three of her old cronies to dine with him telling Anya they were her true friends, letting her know the women were aroused and would willingly trade places with her. She hissed, the green-eyed monster rearing its ugly head, jealous of the attention bestowed on her friends.<br><br>"Master," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.&nbsp; "I'm hungry may I sit up and eat please?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 09:13:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No.. if you are hungry, I will feed you, but I like you like this.. and you need not be jealous of my attention, kitten, you are are mine, and will remain mine.. they would trade to spare you, not replace you.&nbsp; Oh, and the young man there likes you, a lot, he wishes you were his, not mine."&nbsp; He glanced at the man and winked at him.&nbsp; "Though I'm not to jealous of him, why should you be jealous of them.. or is it that you fear I will claim them as well?&nbsp; If I would do so, it's my choice, as your master, you have no say in it.. "<br><br>Even as he spoke, he got some of the bread and stew, and moved his position, she would find that he'd shifted her, she was no longer on the table, she was floating, though the air under her felt like a solid cushion, soft and yielding, but still holding her up, and her head was in his lap, as he began to feed her from the bowl.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 15:17:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya closed her eyes listening to her Master, so Sean liked her, wanted her for his own? And her Master wasn't interested in the two women, but if he chose to claim them, she had no choice in the matter.&nbsp; He was Master and his will prevailed.&nbsp; She nodded her understanding and finally managed to clear her head of jealousy.<br><br>Her body floating, he moved both their positions until her head was in his lap, the air beneath her body felt soft but solid.&nbsp; Dipping a piece of bread in the stew, he brought it to her lips feeding her, not allowing her to change positions.&nbsp; She had to remain with legs spread and arms over her head while he fed her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 00:09:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He knew the young man was a bit jealous, and envious, and the women were a touch envious of the attention she was getting from him, but they all really had good feelings toward her, the rest of the inhabitants were much less in terms of their attention toward Anya.<br><br>Even as he fed her, his fingers would occationally drift, and he liked making her shiver in pleasure, even as he fed her the dinner he had ordered, he enjoyed making her squirm.&nbsp; "Perhaps I should make you select one of your friends to return with us, hmm, kitten?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 03:07:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her Master was driving her insane with desire. Every time he fed her a bite of supper, his fingers would trail over her heated flesh, tracing patterns on her flushed skin, occasionally dipping down to slide a long digit through her slick, throbbing folds, or rub the swollen pearl of her desire. Anya trembled, her passion reaching a fever pitch only to be left wanting, calming then pushed even higher. Her anguished cries of need echoing in the quiet pub. The crowd feeding their own passions off the erotic scene unfolding before them.<br><br>She could sense Sean’s desire for her, his passion near to bursting, as well as the two women’s desire to be in her place, to be utterly owned and at her Master’s mercy as she was. Leaning down between bites, her Master whispered in her ear. "Perhaps I should make you select one of your friends to return with us, hmm, kitten?"<br><br>Her heart lurched hearing his question. Looking up at him, her eyes wide and pleading she had no choice, he was Master and the decision was ultimately his. “That is not my decision Master, whatever you decide I will abide by it,” she replied, her voice breathless. She hoped he wouldn’t act on that, her eyes brimmed with tears and she turned her head, not wanting him to see her distress.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 05:25:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached down and turned her chin back to face him, and shook his head slightly at her.&nbsp; "Kitten, there is no hiding the point your distressed, I already know.. I'll always know."&nbsp; He ran a finger in circular patterns over her right breast, and then began to return to feeding and teasing her.&nbsp; "I don't think your ready for such a thing yet, besides, if I was going to make such a choice, it would be all of them."<br><br>He ran a finger over her pussy again, keeping her in a state of need, but not offering her any relief, and he wasn't going too.. any begging from her regarding such, at this time would be silenced.&nbsp; He lifted the cup of wine to her lips, and had her drink her fill.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 05:38:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His finger on her chin firmly nudged her face back to him, his eyes holding her tear stained gaze. She sighed, there was no hiding anything from him, he knew her like the back of his hand. His finger traced patterns on her breast before trailing down to slide through her wet, velvety petals. Gasping, his touch set her on fire as always, her need increasing ten fold.&nbsp; She knew better than to beg, but she couldn't silence the sounds of pleasure and need that spilled from her lips. Lifting the cup of wine to her lips, he tilted it to let her drink.&nbsp; Her small pink tongue darted out to capture the drop of wine trickling from her lips when he set the cup down.&nbsp; Her eyes on him, gleaming with adoration for her Master.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 06:05:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could bring you again, and again.. or tease you to the point of needing release, and refusing to allow you any.. even here, and you would yield to my will.. though you might protest, you will ultimately yield... because you have no choice.. and because you want to be mastered, to submit, to be enslaved, to belong and to adore your Master.. you are jealous at the thought anyone else may gain my attention, because you want it all.. "&nbsp; He ran a finger up and down the folds of her pussy as he spoke, then he spread the folds wide.. exposing her even more fully then before.<br><br>"Your friends here are appaled, intrigued, and envous of my attention, I hope they have the courage to come visit later.. for we are leaving now."&nbsp; And then he lifted his fingers, and snapped them, and she found they were back in his tower.. alone.&nbsp; <br><br>"No begging, no pleading, it is your duty now, to feed me, my lovely slave.. even as you are dripping wet with need"&nbsp; And she would note that there was food beside the table beside them.. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 06:24:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya listened to her Master, acknowledging the truth in what he said. She would yield to his will, wanted to submit to him, to be enslaved and owned by him.&nbsp; She loved and adored him and was jealous and worried that he would tire of her and set her aside.&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly back in his chambers alone, she worked up the courage to speak.&nbsp; "Master I love you, I realize youown me that I belong to you and have no choice in my life any longer. You may punish me for this but would you consider marking me as yours?" she asked picking up a piece of meet and holding it to his lips, obediently feeding him as he had commanded.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 08:24:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He ate what she offered him, licking her fingers as he took it from her, his hands occationally drifting to explore her body, to tease her nipples between his fingers, or slide over her thighs, inner or outer, or down her lovely arms.. or up and down the folds of her pussy, enjoying the occationaly moan of pleasure he elicted from her.<br><br>"What sort of mark did you have in mind, kitten?"&nbsp; Evidently part of the point of having her feed him, was to allow him to keep his hands free to touch her as he pleased.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 08:30:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya fought to suppress a giggle from having her fingers licked and sucked after each tidbit she fed her Master.&nbsp; He continually pulled soft moans and whimpers from her when his hands roamed her body, his touch sensual, gentle and teasing.<br><br>Looking up into his eyes she gave him a mischievous grin.&nbsp; "I was thinking of a brand or tattoo with your symbol or name, just something that would mark me as your property," she told him, her eyes glowing with adoration. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 08:43:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A tatoo, or a brand.. eh?"&nbsp; he responded.. then he smiled, and then he put his hand over her chest, just below her breasts.. for a moment, her skin tingled.&nbsp; "Hold this.. this is going to feel strange, and not like anything you've ever felt."&nbsp; Then her skin began to do more then tingle, it felt warm, then ticklish.. then it felt as though her chest was on fire for a moment... though it was also, strangely enough, intensely pleasurable as well.<br><br>Then he took his hand away, and there was a symbol, a sigil really, imprinted on her skin a sort of gleaming gold, that had a bit of a glow and a glitter about it.&nbsp; It was his sigil, the mark that indicated his name and mastery, and though her skin still felt normal, the symbol seemed almost as though it reached down to the bone, and into her very soul.<br><br>"Was that what you had in mind?"&nbsp; It was more, he could now summon her his side, but but a wish, in a manner similar to summoning a genie, or a demon, with but a snap of his fingers.. and there were other effects.. she would discover in time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 02:58:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Her Master smiled and placed his hand over her chest just below the curve of her breasts. Anya’s skin tingled, warmed, and then tickled. Feeling like he had set her skin afire, the pain melded into pleasure. When he removed his hand a gleaming gold symbol, his sigil, etched into her skin. It glowed and glittered, his sigil indicated his name and level. The symbol firmly etched seemed to bleed to her soul, it would always be a part of her as she would always be his slave. She belonged to him.<br><br><br>"Was that what you had in mind?" &nbsp;he asked. “It is perfect Master, thank you, now I know I belong to you forever,” She softly murmured. Having no clue to the other effects that she would discover about his mark over time.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 08:54:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good.. because it's never comming off, kitten."&nbsp; He responded, and his fingers side over her body, then his hands cupped her breasts, one under either hand.&nbsp; "You are mine, and you will always be mine.. "&nbsp; Right now, he desired her to be intensely aroused.. but to say nothing of it, simply to serve him.. as he looked though the power that had marked her, and watched her own desires, sense the mark allowed him to see them.<br><br>"We need to continue your teaching in the arts of enchantment soon.. "&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 20:10:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya’s head fell back on her shoulders, a guttural moan slipping from her lips as he cupped both breasts in his hands, telling her she was his and always would be. Aroused and needy, her body trembled, heat coursing through her veins culminating in a blaze of fire in her sex. “Master, please I need you, I love you please take me!” she begged, needing to feel his shaft deep inside her, possessing her. Her new mark glowing in the dim light of his room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 02:14:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A lovely idea.. but.. no, not just yet.. but I think, it's time for another order.. one you may remember, you may not make your plea with words.. and to keep your training in magic moving forward.. you must demonstraight to me that you learned something new.. first."&nbsp; There were other ideas that were passing though his mind now, other possiblities that he was considering.&nbsp; Having eaten, he snapped his fingers, and they were now in room that was a mix of mundain and mystical crafts, a large room with several alcoves, each dealing with a different craft, clay, cloth, metal, jewels, and so on.&nbsp; "Make something.. and enchant it." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 16:27:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Anya groaned in frustration at being denied and now he wanted her to fashion something and enchant it. Rolling her eyes, she used the clay to craft a small figure, used the cloth and metal making it resemble Jonah, and concentrated. Muttering a simple enchantment, she stepped back and grinned. “See if Jonah ever bothers another female now.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 08:02:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh.. that's a fairly nasty curse, but enchantments shouldn't be about curses, but about change, and subtle change, witchcraft is all about curses."&nbsp; He reached out and touched the statue, which turned to perfect white marble, and Jonah became Joan, a rather lovely looking woman.. naked, with long hair reaching to her ankles, and completely naked.&nbsp; "There, that's an enchantment.. the curse was to be tormented, enslaved and tortured, I left in place.. though I also made her mute, and stripped her of the ability to read.... as part of the enchantment.&nbsp; She's a ideal sex slave, now."&nbsp; He found that a very ironic and interesting punishment, for the lecherous bastard.&nbsp; <br><br>He then turned his full attention back to Anya.. "Still, to manage a witchcraft spell, when trying a enchantment, is fairly good achievement.. "&nbsp; He pulled her into his lap, and his lips found their way to her neck, as he nibbled and teased her.. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 15:10:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya admitted letting her desire for revenge color her common sense and used witchcraft to put a curse on her nemesis Jonah, but her Master had a much better idea.<br><br>With one touch of his hand, the crude replica of Jonah became white marble and the figure of a lovely, naked woman with long hair in place of Jonah.<br><br>Anya looked up in confusion waiting for an explanation. "There, that's an enchantment... the curse was to be tormented, enslaved and tortured, I left in place... though I also made her mute, and stripped her of the ability to read.... as part of the enchantment. She's an ideal sex slave, now."<br><br>&nbsp;Anya grinned her eyes gleaming with amusement. “Perfect Master, now Jona…err Joan will know what it’s like to be a woman. Are you going to torture her or sell her?” she asked picturing the humiliation Jonah would suffer as a female.<br><br>Turning his attention back to her, he complimented her "Still, to manage a witchcraft spell, when trying an enchantment, is fairly good achievement…" Pulling her into his lap, she moaned, his mouth nibbling and biting her neck. His fingers sliding through her wet folds to tease her clit. “Master please don’t torment me, I need you,” she gasped in a breathy whisper.<br>&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 16:31:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like tormenting you, kitten.. it's fun to make you squirm and writhe in need.. to look into your eyes and see them aching with such need.. and know that I can chose to answer it.. or keep you there for as long as I wish."&nbsp; he responded to her plea, and his mouth bent to taste her right nipple, to take it in his mouth, and to tease her, torment her just a bit... before responding to her other question... "As to Joan... I'll think it over.. whatever amuses me the most, I think."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 17:23:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like tormenting you, kitten... it's fun to make you squirm and writhe in need... to look into your eyes and see them aching with such need.. And know that I can choose to answer it... or keep you there for as long as I wish." <br><br>Anya groaned in frustration, his teeth closing over her nipple, biting and pulling at the swollen peak. Teasing and torturing her with pleasure. Moaning she pressed her breast closer to his mouth, wanting, and needing more.<br><br>"As to Joan... I'll think it over... whatever amuses me the most, I think."<br><br>“Master,” she groaned, “Would you let me watch you torture her and then sell her?” she asked, not willing to share her Master with another slave, but wanting to see Jonah totally humiliated before the final humiliation of being sold as a sex slave.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 22:06:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am not certain that I will do the tormenting, kitten.. I might turn her over to a friend of mine, he would enjoy having her at his mercy.. "&nbsp; He let his fingers slide over her pussy, teasing her so intimately as his mouth moved to take her other nipple, and treat it to the same sensual torment... "Then again, perhaps I should practice some techniques on you.. hmm?"&nbsp; He paused a moment, then he smiled, and he came up to kiss her, a long, slow, intense and arousing kiss.. before speaking again.&nbsp; "No pleading with words, but you can plead with your eyes and your body, kitten.. show your master how much you want and need him.. rather then telling him."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 01:33:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She always melted whenever he started his sensual torment, her body on fire his words barely registered. His mouth moved to her other nipple, fingers sliding over her sex, teasing her, stoking the fire. Flames raced through her veins, her moans louder, body writhing against him.<br><br>Releasing her nipple, he captured her mouth for a deep, penetrating, soul-melting kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her tongue tangling with his.<br><br>He broke the kiss, ripping a groan of frustration from her throat. "No pleading with words, but you can plead with your eyes and your body, kitten... show your master how much you want and need him... rather then telling him."<br><br>Anya’s eyes glimmered with love, a seductive smile curving her lips. “As you wish Master,” she murmured, pushing him back on to the bed to show him how much she desired, needed, and loved him. Her tongue licked a path from his ear, down his jaw line to his neck and throat, sucking at his neck until she left a mark of her own. She was straddling him, her soaked sex sliding over his crotch. She moved down to his nipples, baring his chest, she licked and sucked the little nubs, biting them gently then moved over to do the same to the other.<br><br>She was writhing atop him, wanting to sheath herself on his hard member, but held back moving her mouth and tongue down his abdomen blowing on the wet line of hair that disappeared beneath his pants. Looking up she locked eyes with him, her tongue darting out to moisten her lips. Her eyes dark with passion, lips swollen from his previous kiss, cheeks flushed with high color. <br><br>Nimble fingers unfastened his breeches loosing his shaft. Caressing it with her hand, she lowered her head, her hot breath tickling the swollen head. She ran her tongue through his slit to collect the precum with a growl of pleasure before taking him in her mouth to suck and lick his shaft.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 12:41:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Enjoying what she was doing thoroughly, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, shivering in pleasure, as she caressed him, licked him, and then took his hard shaft in his mouth.&nbsp; "Mmm.. very good, kitten... that feels.. wonderful."&nbsp; He reached down and his fingers carressed her breasts and nipples as she took him in her mouth, and began to do her best to please him.. something she was succeeding in quite well now.&nbsp; "I want you to try and take me as deep as you can... "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 12:54:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled around his cock, humming as her head bobbed up and down his length, taking him deep with each stroke. Feeling his fingers on her breasts and nipples she arched her back pressing them deeper into his hands, her tongue tracing the familiar veins and bulges of her Master's cock.<br><br>Increasing the speed of her rhythm, she was taking him as deep in her throat as she could, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.<br><br>She wanted to please him, show him how much she loved him, how much she needed and desired him. She was trying to show him the way he had requested; with her body and mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krule</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 22:02:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After a minute or to, he groaned, then he reached down, and pulled her up to fasten his lips to hers, for a deep intense kiss.&nbsp; "Mine... " He then lifted her up, spread her legs on either side of him, and lowered her down on his hard shaft, letting gravity do most of the work, until he impaled her.&nbsp; "Your mine, kitten... to do with as I please.. "&nbsp; When he was as deep as possible, he put his hands on her hips, and held her in place.&nbsp; "To reward.. or punish, as I see fit.. deserved or undeserved.."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Thiefs Tale (elenisil and Krule)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 04:19:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers playing with his hair as the kiss deepened, her tongue dancing with his. She whimpered when he broke the kiss, a smile curving her lips at his possessive proclamation “Mine... "<br><br>Lifting her, she spread her legs with his hands pushing them apart even wider to straddle him, lowering her on his hard member. Tossing back her head a guttural groan spilt from her lips at the feel of him stretching her sheath.<br><br>"Your mine, kitten... to do with as I please.. " Holding her in place, she leaned forward kissing him briefly before he continued, her eyes glazed with need.&nbsp; "To reward... or punish, as I see fit... deserved or undeserved...” <br>
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