Well if you realy need it...
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				Title: <strong>Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 09:48:16</strong>
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				Vince sighs as he walks through the elevator doors after it's monotone 'ping' rings through the carrier, telling him that it's stopped just after it was done lifting up. "another boring day at work," he says to himself before looking over the floor with his hazel chisled green eyes and heading to his cubicle. With a quick sit to his chair he spins slightly and starts up his computer, hearing another ping from the second elevator and poking his head up to see who it was. Usually he's the first one there, but apparently someone else was trying to get some extra hours in as well. With his jigsaw eyes turning back to his cubicle he crosses off the day before performing a double take. "Oh shit it's my birthday," he says and jumps up from his chair, needing to quickly do what he does annually to keep the others from know it's his birthday, since they'd make him stand up and sing as a company way to keep morals up.<br><br>Six hours, one cake, and two hours of embarrasment later Vince hits the elevator button to leave, a box of leftover cake under his arm as his short wavy brown hair hangs with curls at the tips from his head while he waits for it to arrive. His slightly baggy clothing hides his slim yet muscled body, more often than not exposed whenever he needs to carry something across the floor. "One more year to remind me that i'm going nowhere," he says to himself and remembers the last time he celebrated a birthday. After realizing that it was when he was 18 but his friends ditched him at the movies with no ride home during the late winter. "Sadly i missed that a little."
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 22:45:27</strong>
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				Evangeline walked over to the elevator just as the door had opened for Vince, and walked inside. She wore a light gray pencil skirt that showed off her ass and legs perfectly and a button-down shirt that had the first top buttons undone. She stood back against the wall and looked over Vince as he pressed the button. It was a big office and today was the first day she had actually seen him since she started. "I'm Evangeline. Everyone just calls me Eve. I'm new here. Do they always do this on employees' birthdays?" she asked, hoping to just get a conversation started.<br><br>She loved how he looked, imagining him taking control of her and punishing her. She had been daydreaming about it all day. She wanted him to be her new master, now that her old master was incarcerated. She missed having a master. The business world was boring now that she actually had to have a job rather than have her master take care of everything she needed. She wanted more excitement in her life, and she wanted Vince to be that excitement.<br><br>She couldn't help but stare at his body through the slightly mirrored material on the door of the elevator. She wanted to have him on her, to pin her to the wall and whisper dirty words into her ear and spank her. She couldn't help but fantasize about him dropping the box from under his arm, pinning her to the metal wall, and hiking up her skirt roughly.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 00:44:09</strong>
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				"Well i know that as long as i've worked here they've done that to me every year that i forget to say that i don't want a party or anything," he says with a slight sigh, setting the box down since he almost drops it on accident. "I'm Vince, everyone calls me either Vince or V ever since that movie... Haven't seen you around the floor, what do you work on?" he asks her, turning his head since he could lean on the wall that way. After a split second his eyes widen slightly and scans over her body as if she just turned on a combination printer in his brain. <em>Wow... how did I not notice her before?</em> Vince's mind thinks to himself and proceeds to make an attempt to put his mind onto the tracks of an innocent conversation. <em>She must... just... everything...</em> he finishes and notices that his head was tilting against the corner while he was thinking, snapping out of it for a few seconds.<br><br>His own fantasies began to spawn in his mind, mostly including Eve facing away from him as he teases her up and down her legs. Suddenly he finds himself going through a rather long line of semi-related thoughts ending off with giving her a full body massage before tensing up her body again with a long session of rough sex. Even though she looks like she could take a while to pass out from the pleasure and her orgasms, he thinks that she could be knocked out long before he'd even be finished. Since it's winter as well, a new fantasy reaches his mind where she's waking him up by warming him up as well, though probably doing a few different actions or letting him eat her out to wake her up if he does before she would.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 01:17:53</strong>
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				Evangeline smiled and didn't turn to face him, noticing he was staring. She smirked slightly and watched the numbers light up at the top of the elevator, showing which floor they were passing. "I just started working here last week. I'm Janice's newest secretary. I heard she goes through them pretty quickly. Is she really as rude as everyone says she is?" she asked, finally turning to face him. She now rested back against the side wall of the elevator, letting him take in her curvy body and revealed cleavage. "I'm new to the town. Is there anything fun to do around here? Any clubs or bars that aren't just filled with creepy men?" she asked with a soft smile.<br><br>She was hoping he would offer to take her out and show her a good time. She wanted time alone with him. She wanted to see if he would be the perfect candidate to be her new master. She could tell he was fantasizing about her. The way he gazed up and down her body and the fogged-over look in his eyes gave it all away. She began playing with the buttons on her shirt a bit, teasing and tempting him, as if she was about to unbutton another button so he would be able to see more of her cleavage. Was he forward enough to pounce on her? Would he take advantage of her while alone, outside the office building? She needed to find out how far he was willing to go to have her. She knew, though, that if anything were to happen, they would have to keep it a secret. None of the employees could know about it, which was why she kept the teasing subtle, not knowing when the elevator would stop for someone to enter or if there were cameras in the elevator, like there were in many office buildings.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 01:31:23</strong>
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				"Well... i was going to celebrate my birthday on my own by going to the new horror movie in the theater nearby. Afterwards I can just give you a small tour of the city if you don't work tomarrow either," he says and even though she's teasing near her breasts his gaze follows up her chest to her neck, looking up it to her jawline and then to her lips, imagining all that she can do and have done to just that general area. "She is rather rude, but i wouldn't let her get to yah. If anything she's just pushy for someone to get things done right so if you don't hesitate and work well enough she'll keep you around. That, and if you last the next few days you'll end up running errands between me and her since she tends to enjoy how i end up with nothing to do most of the day."<br><br>With a ding and a quick pick up of his leftover cake he steps from the elevator and quickly unlocks the locker to get his phone and other personal items which are not allowed in the offices to avoid a distraction. "If you want I can follow you to your house in the car so then you don't have to worry about having to drive back here to get it," he says and puts on his winter hat, a dull grey beanie which causes his wavy hair to curl under the rim some more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 01:55:03</strong>
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				Evangeline wasn't sure if he was interested enough, studying the words he chose to use. He had offered a small tour of the city rather than offering to take her to a bar or a club to celebrate his birthday with her. She followed him into the locker area and went to her own locker, grabbing her peacoat and putting it on, buttoning it up. She took the gloves out of the pockets and put them on, then wrapped a scarf around her neck and grabbed her pursh, pulling the strap up to her shoulder.<br><br>Maybe he liked girls that played hard to get. She decided to try it out and see where it went. "Now that I think of it, I have a lot of work I need to get done around the house. Still unpacking my things. Thanks for the offer, though." She looked in her locker one last time, to make sure she had everything, then closed it and searched her purse for her keys. After finding her keys, she began to leave, her hids swaying as she walked, heels clicking on the floor. "I hope you enjoy your birthday! Have a good night!" she called back to him, glancing over her shoulder as she did, then looked ahead again, walking towards the front doors of the building to head outside to her car.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 02:15:07</strong>
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				"Want any help?" he asks her, putting his scarf around his neck before putting on his jacket and zipping it up as well. "Cause the party delayed me too long to catch a movie and i don't feel like waiting for an hour and a half before the next showing. Could rent a movie and and watch it while we unpack though." Vince never was that perceptive to the subtle inclanations of a woman, and he was rather much better at taking a random stab at what he thought was a hit or invite, leaving him to only prod twice before getting his ass kicked by a boyfriend or husband.
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 02:46:53</strong>
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				Evangeline kept walking. "No thanks! G'night!" she called back to him before exitting the building and heading to her car, which was parked at the side of the building, in the parking garage. She just had to remember where she parked it this time. Since she didn't have to come into work til after everyone was already there, she always had a completely different parking spot each day. It would've been smart of her to write down the row number each morning so she wouldn't have to spend all night looking for her car while many people stayed late, keeping the lot filled with cars and making it more difficult to find her own.<br><br>She sighed softly as she wandered each row, looking for her car and trying to remember where she had parked it that morning. Her car wasn't very noticable, being a dark color, as was almost every other car in the parking lot. "Eve, you are just so smart. How do you forget where you parked your car?" she asked herself, quietly, even though she couldn't see anyone else in the parking lot with her. She wasn't sure if Vince had already exitted the building and was in the lot yet, not being near the entrance anymore as she wandered, holding her own arms from the breeze that blew into the parking garage.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 02:56:44</strong>
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				Vince did leave soon after she did, shivering slightly as he looks around and fumbles for his keys, clicking the lock and unlock before hearing the chirp of his car's automations ring through the area. With a few minutes of walking and marco-polo passing by he comes to his car, seeing her across the row after walking by a van. "Can't find your car?" he asks her, opening up his car door and tossing the cake into the back seat sligthly before closing it and leaning on his car. "Here," he says and pops the trunk, getting his flashlight out of it and checking it for batteries by turning it on and off, walking over to her with it in hand. "What's your liscense plate or car model, i'll help you find it miss Eve."
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 04:16:45</strong>
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				Evangeline looked up to him, a bit embarrassed that she couldn't find her car. "It's a dark blue toyota prius." she replied, looking up to him with gorgeous, emerald-green eyes. "You don't have to help me look. This happens every night. I think I need to just start taking a bus here." she replied before biting her lower lip some. "And you don't have to call me Miss Eve. Just Eve or Evangeline would be fine." she added, not sure why he was being so proper with her. "You don't need to be so polite. It's not like I'm your boss or anything." She said with a smile as she continued to look around for her car, wanting to get home. All this was growing somewhat awkward since she had tried to leave smoothly to play hard-to-get.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 05:03:25</strong>
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				"Sorry, sort of a reflex of mine when talking to someone new in the office," he says and flashes his light up and down the rows. "I would advise against a bus though, they always get stuck in the choke points of traffic between here and the apartments nearby." Vince flashes a light to the row adjacent to them and nods his head to her car. He also was naturally polite to women in the first place, sort of a soft spot that has gotten both into and out of trouble in life. "If you ask me it's just better to carpool with someone who works the same hours as you, that way both of you save money since the cost for gas is halved." He turns to look at her before back to what looks like her car. "That one it?"
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 05:39:45</strong>
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				Evangeline sighed softly, knowing the carpool option was a good idea, but she didn't ask him if he wanted to let her carpool with him. When he shined the flashlight over to a car and asked her if it was hers, she looked over to the car and nodded slightly. "Yep. That's mine. Thanks for helping me find it. Guess I'll see you around." She was done trying to play hard-to-get, just acting normally now, noticing he wasn't going to take control of the situation like she had hoped. She needed to find someone that would be more like her last master. Vince didn't seem to be too interested--or at least he didn't seem it, yet. "Hope you enjoy the rest of your birthday."
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 05:43:59</strong>
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				"Actually," he says and with a soft yet firm grip he grabs ahold of her wrist and pulls her to turn back to him. "If you need to get work done as well as unpack, I'll help you out so then you get it done faster as well as not needing to call in and ask for anything that you might have a question for. By the way, when i say if i mean you do, so i'm coming with. Mind that at all?" Vince smiles a little deviously, knowing that with his own subtle version of getting information that he can use them like a card game, biding his time and then unleashing a match that would be hard to ignore or defeat.
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 07:00:17</strong>
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				Evangeline gasped slightly as she was pulled back to him. She smirked slightly from his sudden change and looked up to him, not pulling away. "You go pick up some drinks for us to celebrate the rest of your birthday and meet me at my place. I live at one-nineteen East Main Street." She pulled away from his hold with a smirk and walked over to her car, her hips swaying some. "Get something strong. I have shotglasses, so don't worry about that." she added before getting in her car and starting it. She pulled out and drove off so she could get changed and freshen up before he got to her house.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 07:26:56</strong>
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				"Sure thing," he smiles and heads back to his car, remembering the address in his head before starting his car and driving off when she's out of the way. He drops by the gas station and picks up some rum and vodka, including a bottle of wine and two bottles of a fruit punch sobe before getting a few munchies like popcorn for snacks. After paying with his speedy rewards card he sets the alcohal in the back seat and drives to her place, though once he gets the beverages and snacks out of the car he looks up and then back down the street, seeing that he's only a few blocks west of her house. "Huh... very strange that i didn't see her earlier in life," he says to himself before knocking on the door with one hand while using his thigh to balance the food and drink with his other arm.
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 07:52:09</strong>
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				Evangeline drove home and hurried inside to tidy a few things up a bit after getting changed and misting a bit of perfume on herself. She put her hair up loosely in a clip and checked herself in the mirror before hearing the knocking at her front door. She walked over to the door and looked through the peephole to make sure it was him, then opened it. She stood infront of him wearing a pair of denim shorts and a white t-shirt that was somewhat transparent as her breasts stretched it out a bit. She quickly grabbed the bag from him, holding it in her arms. "Come on in. Sorry that this place is a mess, Like I said, I haven't finished unpacking yet." She closed the door after he was inside and locked it. "So what did you get?" she asked, peeking into the bag that she was holding so he could take his coat off.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 07:55:26</strong>
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				"Boonsfarm Tropical Fruit, a good bottle of Rum, some Vodka, and two Fruit Punch Sobe's," he says while taking his scarf and hat off, then followed by his jacket and resting it on whatever seems like a better holder for the trio. "Whenever I drink the first thing I have is a necromancer, special concoction that I made a few years back." Vince looks around and takes the bag back from her while stepping to the side and out of the way, his eyes glancing at her breasts and then buttocks when she passes by. "Also a few munchies just in case you have a microwave or oven working, also if we get hungry."
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 08:13:15</strong>
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				Evangeline smiled and walked away from the door, leading the way to the kitchen, her hips swaying naturally as she walked. "Alright. Well, we can make them now if you're hungry. I'll make them while you make us our drinks." she replied with a smile as she turned around, leaning back against the counter some as she tried to remember what she had come in here for. She remembered, turning around and grabbing the shotglasses from one of the cabinets, reaching up on her toes to get it, causing her shirt to rise up a bit and reveal a tattoo that she had on her lower back. She then walked over to him and took the bag from him, setting it on the table with the shotglasses and taking everything out. "What don't we need for your concoction?" she asked with a giggle so she could put the drinks in the freezer to get colder. "Can you teach me how to make it?" she asked, looking over her should to him.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 08:21:20</strong>
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				"Sure, though for what we need or don't need depends on taste and preference to how fast you want to get drunk," he says with a smile, following her before sitting down at the table and pulling everything out. "Choose either the rum or vodka and put it in the freezer while we drink the other, we'll need the boonsfarm and sobe's, though you can put one into the fridge to let it cool down quickly." Vince slides a shotglass over to himself and then slides the bag of munchies to her. "Pick what you want out of there and then put the rest on the counter or a chair." He wonders why he's being so commanding with her, he's usually rather passively persuasive than this and looks up and to his left while thinking, returning his gaze to her just as he remembers that she had some sort of tattoo, though he couldn't tell what it was.
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 09:15:16</strong>
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				Evageline did as told, putting the rum away in the freezer as well as putting one of the sobes in the fridge. She took the snacks out of the bag and set them on the counter. "I'm not really hungry. So which should I make? Or should I just leave them for now and make them later if we get hungry?" she asked as she leaned back against the counter again, watching him. She liked how demanding he was being, though it wasn't demanding enough for her yet. She crossed her arms over her chest and bit her lower lip some as she watched him beginning to make their shots. "So, anyway... I have a lot of things to unpack. Where do you want to start?" she asked softly.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 09:25:22</strong>
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				"We might as well leave the food out since i didn't buy anything that spoils easily," he says and once he gets half of each shotglass to be a dull grey he then pours in some of the vodka and almost completely filling the shots. Vince then stands up and gracefully hands her one of the shots, downing the other quickly before scanning over the unpacked boxes. "Well what do you have unpacked so far?" he asks her, leaning against the counter next to her and when she drinks her shot he looks down her shirt with a quick glance, as if he thought he saw something on the floor instead. When she finishes hers he takes it softly and rests both of them on the counter, wondering if maybe starting with a shot of his special drink was such a good idea. "You did catch how i made them, right?"
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 10:07:23</strong>
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				After watching him make the shots and walk over to her, she took the shot from him and downed it quickly before handing him the glass, letting her fingers brush against his own. "Yeah, I saw." she replied before walking over to the table and grabbing the bottle of vodka. "I finished unpacking in here and started unpacking my bedroom. I wasn't planning on having anyone over, so I save the livingroom to be done last." She walked back over to him and poured them both a shot of vodka. "So, where do you think we should start?" she asked as she put the bottle down on the counter and lifted up her shot, downing it before setting her shotglass down again.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 10:13:53</strong>
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				Vince smiles as she got the bottle of vodka, catching a glance to her lower back with a slight smile before downing his second shot. "Well, I'm tempted to say the bedroom... hell, we'll unpack the bedroom since there's nothing worse than stubbing your toe in the dark," he says with a smile and then grasps her shotglass between two of his fingers while taking the bottle and then ushering her with an arm around the small of her back to her room, though needing to take a few moments to figure out where it is by random guessing. "Now, how about we play a little game? Whoever asks a question needs to take a shot if they liked the answer." He smiles at the proposition before setting the glasses down on a shelf before pouring them both another pair of shots. "Drink if yes." Vince downs it again, stepping to the side and looking around her room with the shotglass in hand.
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 11:25:10</strong>
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				Evangeline smiled, walking to her bedroom with him, liking where this was going. She walking inside, after he found the right one, and turned on the light for them. She sighed softly, looking at all the boxes she needed to unpack. "Sounds like a bad plan. I don't think we're gonna get anythign done with that game." she replied before taking her shot and downing it. "But I'll give it a try anyway. There's always tomorrow, anyway, right?" she asked with a smirk before setting her shotglass down on the bureau and walking over to each box, leaning over a few of them to look at the lables on the other side. Her tattoo was now visible, showing the words 'All Yours' in cursive. She had been forced to get it, by her previous master, who loved to bend her over. "Alright. Let's see. Um... We can start with... Actually, just open any box and we'll start every which way. I don't do well with planning on starting with one thing at a time."
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 11:34:12</strong>
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				His eyes instantly read the tattoo, getting a few flashes of other ways he could get her to show him that, some even during sex. "Yeah, i'm usually bad at making drinking games," he says and downs another shot for himself, leaving the shotglass next to the bottle and then picking a random box on a pile. With a look inside he smiles and laughs to himself, trying to keep it in though releasing an audible chuckle as he turns around and shows her the box, ropes, shackles, and a pair of seperating thongs; one white, one black. "I guess you forgot to hide your bondage gear," Vince smiles to her, waiting for a response and planning his next step, knowing that she's alright with him controlling her to a degree so far and wondering if she has any limits at all.
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				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 11:56:23</strong>
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				Evangeline looked over, blinking some. "Hm... Thought I put all of those away already." she replied, mostly in thought to herself. She had already put away most of her bondage items and her sex toys, but she forgot a box, it seemed. "Sorry about that. You can put all of those in the drawers built into the frame of the bed. Just pull up the bed curtain and you'll see them." she replied, not embarrassed by her fetish, seeing that he wasn't disturbed by them at all. There were many other things in the drawers under her bed, including numberous toys, blindfolds, a riding crop, etc.
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				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 12:05:54</strong>
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				The only thing that caught him off guard was a riding crop, mostly since he had no idea what it was for or even what the name for it was. "Hey Eve, what's this?" he asks her, glad that she declined the game since he has the feeling that she would have probably won due to a curiosity he has for new things. With a quick whip of it he hears it 'vwoom' in the air before there's a slightly loud smack on the bed frame, though he was aiming for the mattress instead. "Sorry for that, meant to hit the bed," he says and tosses the riding crop into the drawer before having the other items in the box follow after it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 12:13:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline looked over to him to see what he was asking about. "That's a riding crop. It's typically used for horse racing, but it works just as well as a paddle or a whip." she replied before smirking some as she added softly, not loud enough for him to hear her words, "I like being spanked." She began putting away some of her clothes, hanging them up in her closet after she took another shot. She was beginnign to feel the warm feeling in her chest from the vodka. "Mind opening the windows?" she asked since he was closest to both of them, being on either side of her bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 00:13:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But it's freezing out there," he says and raises an eyebrow to an internal strap on dildo, which he guesses is for being teased or something to that effect. With a quick toss of it to the drawer he resumes with the small box, noticing that even though it's size is rather small she has alot of silk items which allow the box to contain alot more of her special items. "Well since you've got so much stuff, mind telling me what your favorite item from your collection is?" Vince asks, then smiling. "I'll open up the window only if you tell me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 01:00:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's getting warm in here," she explained, continuing to put her clothes away. She was feeling such a warm feeling in her chest from all the shots, being a lightweight. She looked over to him after hearing his question. She smiled and walked over to look through everything, not remember everythign that she had. She leaned over him, playfully, and looked over his shoulder, into the drawer. "My favorite? Hmm... There's so many to choose from. I don't think I can choose just one as my favorite."<br><br>She moved beside him and knelt on the floor as she looked through the drawer, moving a few things around. She finally took out tangled leather bands, beginning to untangle them. "This is one of my favorites. It's a sex swing. I love it. Have you ever tried one before?" she asked, continuing to untangle it before putting it back into the drawer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 01:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well if it's getting warm we can just start drinking something colder than the vodka," he says and then looks at the tangled leather. "No, i've done the improvised bondage before and i haven't seen any of the 'swings that are out there." Vince turns to the side and with a hand opens up one of the windows just enough to let cold air run under the frame and hit the floor. With a shiver he sits on her bed with another box, rummaging through it and then organizing the shirts that she has from out of the box.<br><br>(sorry for the short posts, can't find a grip at the moment)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 01:21:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline got up from the floor and walked over to the window, opening it more and leaning on the windowsil, letting the cold night air rush over her body to cool her down. She always seemed to get like this when she was drinking, which is why she wore only shorts and a t-shirt, having not wanted to wear too much, knowing she would end up stripping if it was too hot to be wearing it. She pulled her shirt up a bit, til it was just below her breasts, and tied it in a knot in the back so it wouldn't fall back down. She needed as much of her body uncovered as possible to cool her down. She ran her hand along the back of her neck and onto her shoulder, pulling at the shirt some. "Mind getting the rum instead?" she asked softly. She needed something colder to cool her body down, and the bottle of rum would be perfect to press against her skin. "And how about that game?"<br><br>(no worries ^_^)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 01:27:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure, though would you mind setting up the 'swing? I'm rather curious to what it looks like and how it's used as well," he says before leaving the room, her shirts folded on her bed as he leaves. Vince returns with the bottle of rum, though pouring himself some more of the vodka and downing the shot, still not feeling anything from the alcohal since he's got an unnaturally high stamina. "Here yah go," Vince smiles and hands her the rum, though he was only holding it with the tips of his fingers. "Ladies first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 02:03:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline took the swing out again and made sure it was all untangled before loosening all the straps while she waited for him to return. She set the swing down as he handed to the bottle and took a swig from it rather than pouring herself a shot. "I'm not tall enough to put this swing up by myself," she noted as she held the cold bottle against her chest and neck. "I have to screw in this hook into the ceiling." She set the bottle of rum down on the window sil and held up the hook, showing it to him after she took it off of the metal rings on the top of the swing. "Would you mind giving me a lift?" she asked, setting the swing down on the bed for now. "I don't weigh that much, though with your big strong arms, I don't think it would matter how much I weighed," she added, rubbing his arms some.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 02:08:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nah, I wouldn't mind," he says with a smile and when she's in the right position he wraps his arms under her waist and lifts her up off of the ground, leaning back slightly with the weight on his legs to let her semi-sit on his chest so she's got a stable seat. With the tattoo near his gaze, he smiles as he feels the perkings of arousal from his body, tempting to do something that just popped into his head. "Hey Eve," Vince says up to her when he sees her nearly finished with the hook and rings, though when she's done and answers he nibbles the small of her back before letting her down and pulling her close to him, his upturned buldge probably rubbing against her groin or the bottom of her stomach from the slight height difference.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 02:41:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she was lifted, she squeaked slightly, having thought he would drop her, at first. She relaxed when he stabled himself and knocked on different parts of the ceiling until she found a spot that had a beam. Once she found it, she began screwing the hook into the ceiling, turning it again and again until it was in as far as it could possibly go. She tugged on it slightly, making sure it was secure, then jumped slightly as he nippled at her lower back. She looked up to him as she was set down and pulled close, feeling his bulge against her body. "Vince," she replied with a smirk, her hand on his chest, scratching slightly as she swayed from side to side. "I think someone's a bit excited to see what this swing looks like," she teased before pulling away from him with a smirk. She took the swing and walked back over to him. "Lift me up again so I can put it up?" she asked, running her finger down his chest, slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 02:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe I can do so," he smiles deviously before lifting her up, though since he was able to keep her up with one arm and her sitting again on his chest, he runs his other hand up and down her left leg, staying to the outside of her thighs since he doesn't want her to drop the swing on him on accident. "How is Eve enjoying this so far?" Vince asks her, nibbling the small of her back a little longer before putting her down again, this time not pulling her close so she can get ready for the swing. He was incredibly curious, and also aroused since she was letting him do this much to her and wondering that maybe she wants to be dominated more often instead of being treated like she's a queen for the entire day.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 03:21:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline hooked the swing onto the hook, biting her lip as she felt his teeth on her lower back and his hand on her thigh. She was beginning to grow wet from his more dominant side. "I'm enjoying this very well," she replied with a smirk as she was set down again. She walked away from him, over to the window, wanting to see what he would do and what he wanted. She lifted the bottle and took another swig from it before holding it against her body again, trying to cool herself down. "So, Vince... How do you like the swing?" she asked, keeping her back to him as she leaned against the windowsil, letting the cold air rush over her warm body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 03:32:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince looks up and down her body again, then to the swing before lifting a hand to his chin in thought. "I'm not fully sure about it, seems sort of uncomfortable to sit in it as you would for a love swing," he says and then looks to her, walking over and softly taking the bottle and swigging it as well, smiling at the burn down his throat before pressing it to her chest lightly so she wouldn't be tortured.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 03:44:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's definitely comfortable. I would show you, but I would need help getting into it. But, we're supposed to be unpacking, remember?" she asked, turning to face him, looking up to him. "Unless, you've thought of another drinking game." She took the bottle and downed another swig of it before holding it to the back of her neck. She was burning up in her clothes, wanting so badly to just take them off, but she didn't, wanting to see what he would do instead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 03:54:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm... Drink or Dare, ever play it?" Vince asks, spinning the swing around once before swinging it the other way in a circle. "It's like truth or dare, and you get to choose to either drink or perform a dare to the other person." He smiles and walks to her, running a hand up and down on the inside of her thigh, bringing it along her body before softly squeezing a breast in his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 07:54:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As his hand touched her body, she bit her lower lip with a smirk, then looked up to him as her breast was squeezed. "Someone seems to have lightened up a bit," she teased, pulling at his tie some, considering he was still in his work clothes. "How about you loosen up a bit, first? Take off this shirt and just relax, business man." She was obviously tipsy as she began to unbutton his shirt, starting from the top. "Once you aren't so serious, business man, then we can play... As long as I get at least a kiss out of it." She pulled him down by his tie, once his shirt was completely unbuttoned, and brushed her lips against his. "Are you gonna kiss me, Vince?" she whispered softly, leaning back against the windowsil.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 07:57:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He allowed her to unbutton his shirt as well as taking off his tie, leaning forward so she whispers to his lips while he kisses her softly. After a few moments he applies some pressure and steps closer, his tounge now pressing to her lips and his hands running under her shirt to massage her breasts, though bringing it up over his hands from the movements. "Well what will you be doing now?" he asks her in a sort of rhetorical and suggesting way, nibbling on her neck before letting her up with her shirt still above her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 08:04:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline moaned softly, holding onto him as he nibbled at her neck. "More like what will <strong>you</strong> be doing to <strong>me</strong>," she replied before taking off her shirt, needing to cool off more. She grabbed the cold bottle of rum and held it to her neck as she looked up to him. "Are you having a good birthday so far, Vince?" she asked, wanting so badly to call him Master, but he wasn't acting completely like one yet, so she refrained from doing so. She took another swig of rum before grabbing him by the back of the head, holding onto his hair as she pulled him down, kissing his lips deeply. When she finally broke the kiss, she moved out from between him and the window, taking the bottle with her, and held onto the straps of the swing, watching him. "So... What are you gonna dare me to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 08:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why yes, yes i a-" he was saying before brought into a forced kiss, releasing a moan as he pulls her hips into his with his hands. Vince lets her down as well when she lets go, though sneaking a drink from the bottle of rum when she walks by, then rubbing it between her thighs when she's hanging onto the straps of the swing. "Well how about this, i dare you to rub yourself under your pants and underwear to an orgasm, either that or you need to down a swig of the rum."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 08:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline giggled at his dare and took the a swig from the bottle, nearly falling down from how far she had thrown her head back, but she caught herself with the straps. "I don't play solo," she replied with a smirk, not planning to give in too easily to his desires. "I dare you..." she began before pulling herself up onto the swing, sitting on one cushioned band, but not putting her legs in or putting the other band under her arms, like they were supposed to. "I dare you to show me what you're working with," she continued, with a smirk, taking a glance at the bulge in his pants before finishing what she was saying, "or take a swig of rum."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 08:46:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince smiled when she drank, though jumped to help her get up onto the swing. "Sounds like a reasonable dare," he says and unzips his pants, putting his boxers and pants down to show her a 3/4 erection to her gaze. "Dare you to suck it till it's fully hard." Vince says and raises his chin up to look down on her. "No teeth, need to be guided?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 09:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he revealed his erection, she looked down at it with a smile, holding onto the straps at each end of the swing, wrapping her arms around them so she wouldn't fall. "I'm already up on the swing. If I get down, I won't be able to get back up," she teased, not giving in to his dare once again. She was testing him, seeing how much like her last Master could he be. "Pass me the bottle?" she asked softly with a smirk, spinning on the swing a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 09:37:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh no, you're not getting off that easily," he says and tips the bottle as if he's going to down the rest of it as a thread. "I bet i can get to the fridge before you can manage to get off of that swing as well." Vince smiles deviously as he threatens and is partially pointing out that the drinking game doesn't say anything about keeping the drinking option out of the running so they have to take the dare. "You've got a dare to do Eve, better start or it'll take longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 09:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline giggled and pulled him close, kissing along his neck as she rubbed his length. "If I get off this swing, I won't be able to get back up and you won't be able to test out the swing with me," she whined softly against his neck as she wrapped her soft fingers around his member, tugging on it very slightly and rubbing her thumb gently back and forth over the very tip of his shaft, making sure to spend very specific attention to the slit, tracing it back and forth now and again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 09:52:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can support you and you can always lean forward," he says with a smile as she tugs on his member, though shuddering and partially dropping the rum down to be at a lower angle. Vince sets it down and then runs both of his hands up the sides of her chest, massaging her breasts before kissing her lips and flicking his tounge over the pair of lucious flesh. He pulls back and then smiles while holding out his hands. "Then let's change the dare though, you need to strip down to where i am as well. No chance for a swig of rum."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 10:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand moved away from his member and she reached behind her back, unhooking her bra with one hand, her other hand holding onto the strap of the swing for support, not wanting to fall. Once she got her bra off, she positioned the strap that would let her lean back without falling, moving it behind her back. She leaned back against it and put her feet in the cushioned straps that were meant for her legs. She lifted her body up with her legs and slowly lowered her shorts and panties to her thighs before removing her feet from their place and sitting up again, pulling the denim shorts and damp panties off the rest of the way, letting them slide off her legs and fall to the floor. She wrapped her arms around each strap again and crossed her legs with a smirk. "Now... I dare you to tell me what you want to do to me right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 10:11:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want you to have that tattoo be true for me," he says with a smile, picking up the bottle and holding it against her chest while knealing down for him to be at a little bit more comfortable position. "I dare you to make that come true while on this swing Eve, or should i say slave?" Vince smiles devilishly as he takes a partial stab at what the next dare should have been, his member still at a little under three fourths of the way erected. "Actually, i'm going to finish some more of that dare you gave me. I want you to sit in these straps however you do and then have fun with my member and balls, sucking on all of them while either rubbing yourself or using the bottle to rub against your folds before i begin to tease you via your thighs. After that i want to make you cum without touching your folds and then slamming into your body the moment you begin to orgasm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 10:46:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline smiled and sat up more, looking down to him as he knelt down on the floor, now lower than her. "So, then, you want to be my Master?" she asked with a smirk. "Don't call me slave unless you mean it. I want a Master, not just for tonight, but for every day. You may be joking, but I'm serious." She took a swig of the rum, just for the sake of drinking, then continued explaining things to him. She wasn't sure what he would think about it, but if he refused, even after all her convincing, she would simply try someone else. "I had a Master. I just started working again because he was thrown in jail. I miss it. I miss being dominated and punished. And the business world is so dull. But, Vince, I could liven up your world. Why would you want to go home every night, by yourself, to do nothing but sleep alone, when you could go home with me, take advantage of me, please yourself and take all sexual frustration away?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 10:55:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who says i was kidding?" he asks her, his eyes showing no glazed over sign of him being intoxicated, let alone the fact that they stare into her eyes softly. "I can be your master for every day, bossing you around and punishing you as i see fit, though it might be with that internally strapped on dildo more often than anything else if you're a rather bad girl." Vince smiles up to her a little softer and then spreads her legs wide, nibbling down on the under area for her knea before making his way to her waist on the inside of her thigh. "I'll make you scream for me, i'll make you want me to rip you in half, and i most certainly will not let my slave down." He stands up with his member in her sight again, carressing her cheak with his hand to make her look up at him. "And why would we need to be here when we could move in together and save both of us some money?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 11:05:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His nippling and teasing was making her pussy lips glisten with her juices. She wanted to feel him inside of her so badly that it was almost unbearable. "Wouldn't want people at the office to talk if we suddenly moved in together. We would have to keep this a secret from them. But if you truly would rather I move in with you, we'll talk about this again when we haven't been drinking," she replied, biting her lower lip now and again from his touch. She leaned back on the strap meant to hold her up while she reclined, then slipped her legs into place. "Mind fixing them?" she asked softly. They needed to be pulled up to her thighs and tightened so she wouldn't be able to slip out of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 11:09:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good idea Eve," he smiles and then when she lifts up her legs he follows the straps to the bindings, wrapping and buckling them where they need to be on one leg and then the other, his member fully erect from her presented self as well as the smell of her folds in heat. "You might want to hold onto something slave," Vince halfway jokes, promising that he would try ripping her in half, though he nibbles down the other thigh, looking up to her eyes when halfway. "No holding it in or you get a spanking." He then returns to nibbling down her shapely legs, his hands massaging her rear and teasing just between her anus and the bottom of her labia.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 11:21:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes followed his hands as she was strapped in. She adjusted how she was on the swing, moving the strap the was supporting her back so it was just beneath her shoulderblades. The strap she had been sitting on was now under her lower back, her legs spread as they were secured snuggly in their bindings. She wrapped her arms around the straps above her, holding onto them, as he had told her to. "What if I like the thought of a spanking?" she asked before beginning to breathe shakily from his teasing massage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 11:26:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well if you like the spanking then you'll have to last with a few more punishments," he says, knowing that she already admitted that she liked spanking. "Speaking of which, i want to see how much you can stand before needing to get your brain fucked out." Vince nibbles just to the side of her folds, breathing onto her glistening slit before pulling away and opening up the drawer, taking out a couple of items and hiding them under her head to where she couldn't see them. "Now, let's get some practice into my swing," he says with a smile and smacks her rear with the top of the riding crop on each cheak, waiting for her reaction and then doing it again. "If you hold back at all i'll only spank you and your slit won't be pouned."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 11:53:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breathing was shaky as she felt his breath against her slit. She wanted him badly. She needed to be taken, having not had a man inside of her in about a month. She had become so used to being her Master's sex toy every day that she was now craving it more than ever. He was right there, completely nude, with her legs spread for him, but he wouldn't get up and thrust into her. It was driving her mad.<br><br>As she was just beginning to relax, getting used to his teasing, she felt him smack the riding cop against her ass, causing her to jump and let out a squeak of surprise. She wanted to bite her lip, to keep herself from making any noise, but she didn't want to disobey him, wanting to be pleased. She pulled at the straps some, moaning from the spank with the riding crop each time she was hit with it. Her nipples immediately became hard and her pussy lips seemed to become coated in more of her juices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 12:03:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince smiles as he runs the riding crop up the side of her thigh and to her stomach, teasing her folds from ignoring them and then running it in circles around each nipple, then wiggling the riding crop on the nipples for a little amusement before he suddenly circles around his wrist and smacks her quickly on both cheaks again. If she doesn't hold back in that area, he tosses the crop to the side and then picks up an anal teaser, resting it over her thighs and placing the vibrator ball against her anus before turning it on, the remote control in his hand while he repeats the teasing torture earlier. While his teeth nibble down her thighs, every time he skips over her folds he turns up the speed of the vibrations to tease her even worse, wanting to make her cum without inserting anything into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 21:00:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline began squirming like mad from his teasing, not being able to stand the vibrations for much longer. It was making her drip. "Masterrrr!!" she cried out, begging and pleading for him to push into her. She wanted to feel how big he was inside of her. She needed to feel a man in her again. It had been so long and now the opportunity was right there, but she couldn't get him to give her what she wanted and needed. "Vince, pleeeaaase." She continued begging as she squirmed in the swing, her body tensing with each increase of vibrations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 00:25:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince smiles up to her before giving a low and long lick to her folds, flicking his tongue at the top of her folds to tease her clit. "Yes my slave? What is it that you want from me?" He asks her, knowing that with his next increase she might cum, and she tastes alot sweeter than he imagined earlier though. With another long and slow lick, he pushes the vibrating ball against her rectum, threatening to push it inward and having it trapped inside of her back exit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 00:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he licked at her swollen clit, she whimpered and began squirming more, the swing moving a bit as she tried to get away from the vibrating anal toy. She enjoyed the teasing along the outside of her opening, but she didn't like anything being pushed inside of it. Her previous Master didn't bother with that hole, not being that interested in it since it didn't cause her enough pleasure to moan for him. She loved how he was licking her, but she didn't like how he tried to push the toy into the wrong hole, so she tried to push herself away from him, managing to turn the swing. She sat up and began to attempt to unstrap her thighs one at a time, but she couldn't managed to do it with one hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 00:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince pulls the vibrator off of her waist when she turns, knowing that she would only do that if she wasn't comfortable with an insertion. "Sorry Eve," he whispers and pulls her to face him again, pulling her to a hug and kissing her lips, his member brushing up against her folds as he apolagizes to her and not wanting her to be uncomfortable. "Before we do anything else, what are the other things that you don't want me to do?" Vince asks her, rubbing his member against her folds and keeping her hand pinned to the strap with one of his own, the other arm wrapped around her body under her shoulders to keep her pulled close on the swing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 01:25:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she was pulled close, she tried to push back away until she heard his words. She sighed softly, figuring she may have overreacted a bit. "I don't like anal... Or fisting... And definitely no golden showers or anything like that. Also, I like being punished, but nothing excessive... No bruises or scars," she replied softly, resting her head against his shoulder as he kept her body close. "I'm sorry. I should've told you before we started anything, but the alcohol just made me forget to tell you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 02:00:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince smiles as he kisses her lips. "Tis alright slave, I should have asked as well," He kisses her on the neck and then down her body, straightening up to press his member to her folds, pushing in slightly to force his cockhead to dissapear. "Are you ready?" he asks her before thrusting in halfway a second and a half after asking, resuming his thrusts while slowly moving into her body. Vince was going to enjoy this, and he was going to make sure that she was going to enjoy it as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 02:17:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline had been about to answer before he thrusted into her, not allowing her to get her words out. Instead, a moan escaped her lips. She laid back in the swing, holding onto the straps again as she let him use her. The swing moved her smoothly onto his member as he pulled her hips towards him with each thrust. She was in ecstacy. It had been too long for her to go without sex. "Fuck me harder, Masterrr," she cried out, letting her head fall back as she arched her back some. "Ooohh Master, pleeeaaase!!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 02:24:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince slams to the hilt, skipping a few beats from it and then pumping long and hard into her body, pulling his cockhead almost all the way out before he slams down again. "You still can't hold back, remember," he says with a smile and slams again, grinding at the hilt and enjoying how the swing helps with this. He can even feel her walls along his shaft and at the angle as well as the back of her walls, though unable to go any deeper due to him being unable to push farther than his hilt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 02:40:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not holding baaaaack!!" she cried out in pleasure, her breasts bouncing with each of his thrusts. Her arms tensed as she pulled at the straps, feeling every inch that he pushed inside of her. She hadn't expected him to give in to her so quickly, figuring he was going to use yet another toy to tease her to an orgasm first before finally giving her what she wanted. "Masterrrr!!" she moaned as she swung back and forth, slamming against his body with his pull.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 18:18:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince smiled as she was releasing into him, leaning forward to suckle on one of her nipples while picking up a rabbit dildo from under her, sliding it to his knees before sitting up and tying her only free wrist to the strap. With a few more thrusts and a slam to finish, he pulls out and quickly replaces his member with the rabbit, turning it on low before thrusting it into her, guessing the protrusion on the top is for the clit and pressing it to the little engorged nub, slowly turning it up some more with each passing thrust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 00:29:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline wasn't able to reach her own orgasm yet, having almost been there before Vince pulled out. She whined softly, having been on the verge of her orgasm. "Master, pleeeaaase!" She cried out before he replaced his member with the vibrator. She cried out loudly, squirming from the vibrations against her clit. "Vince!" she screamed out before there was a banking on the front door. Her neighbors had heard the screaming and wanted to check and make sure everything was alright. Eve didn't hear the knocking over her own scream and moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 02:25:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince didn't hear them as well at first, though pulled the dildo from her body and listened to the banging on the door. "Sorry my slave, but I believe you'll need to explain this," he whispers and unties her, helping her up from the swing and putting her into a bathrobe before escorting her to the door and finding himself a towel to wrap around himself, hiding his manhood. Even if she couldn't stand on her own he helps her to the door and then opens it with a slightly nervous smile as he keeps her on his arm. "Sorry for the noises," he says and pulls her a little closer with his arm, though not with his hand to show that he's not pushing her or lying.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>29-01-2009, 10:12:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline, having not heard the noises, was a bit confused with why Vince was taking her out of the swing and bringing her downstairs. She held her robe closed as he pushed her towards the door. "What are you doing?" she asked before he opened the door, revealing the elderly couple that lived just next door. She held her robe closed tighter, a bit embarrassed. "We're really sorry. Just a bit of fighting and making up." She looked up to Vince with a convincing smile as she ran her hand down his chest slightly. "Isn't that right, honey?" she asked. The elderly couple looked towards him as she changed her attention to him, wanting to get their eyes off of her as quickly as possible.<br><br>(sorry for the delay.. had a lot on my mind, and currently helping a friend move)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 18:26:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was fighting, I thought you just wanted to try something different," he beems a smile down to her, one of his hands squeezing her buttocks that was away from the view of the elderly couple. "We're sorry again, we can keep the noise down if you want us to." Vince looks to the elderly couple and softens his smile, his arm pulling his slave closer to him. "We wouldn't want to be a bother," he says a little softer while his hand rests on Eve's waist, one of his fingers teasing the top of her thigh as well though under the robe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 06:53:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline smirked, deciding to get back at him for changing the story she had made perfectly. She grabbed his towel and yanked it off while he was talking to the couple. "I can't believe you! You knew I was mad at you and you still forced yourself on me!" she screamed, trying to stay as serious as she possibly could. The elderly man covered his wife's eyes, not letting her see the tall erection that stood uncovered before them. Eve turned and ran upstairs, pretending to cry. She slammed the bedroom door to finish it off, then sighed and relaxed on the bed, simply waiting for him to come upstairs. She didn't play fair. She knew that. But he challenged her story, so she had to play along too much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 09:58:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>... well i'll need to get her back for that...</em> he says to himself and sighs before looking back to the couple as well as the officer. With a blank stare Vincent keeps a straight face, waiting for someone to say something. After silence for almost a minute he smiles as if he was wearing clothing and closes the door, leaving the elderly couple and the officer to themselves before heading to the kitchen and getting himself some of the snacks and eating it, remaining as silent as he can manage before getting himself something to drink, the effects of the rum and sex beginning to wear him down. "Hm..." he thinks to himself about a few random topics.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 10:25:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline heard the door close, but he didn't seem to come upstairs. She figured he had gotten upset with her for pulling off his towel, so she simply let him cool down if he needed to, not heading downstairs to see if everything was alright. She had to help herself first anyway. Her orgasm had not been able to find it's release, so she took this time alone to allow her body to finally achieve it's climax. She walked over to her closet and took out what looked like a tool box. After setting it down on the bed, she sat down and opened it, beginning to put together the sex machine that it actually was. The final product had a dildo on the end of a pole that disappearing into the side of the tool box, through a hole. Inside was the contraption that allowed the pole to move back and forth in a thrusting motion. She turned it on, making sure it worked, the turned it back off and got into position, on her back, with her legs spread open. She slowly pushed the dildo into her opening with a soft moan, then turned the machine back on. She grabbed onto the pillow that was under her head and arched her back some, moaning softly as the dildo thrusted into her over and over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 10:31:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once finished with his snack, and the alcoholic beverage to wash it down, Vince walks upstairs silently, wanting to surprise Eve. He peaks through the door and smiles as he sees her pleasuring herself with the machine, wondering how long she had been doing that for. "Well it seems that Eve can't wait at all," he says and pouts slightly, walking past the door and leaning slightly on the swing while looking to her, then to the machine as well. "Hand over the control," He orders, a serious stare on his face while holding out his other hand waiting for it to be filled by the presence of the remote needed for the machine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 10:57:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline curled her toes over, feeling her orgasm beginnign to grow again. As he walked in, she ignored him and his words, too concentrated on the machine that was fucking her. "Nooo," she whined, not wanting to hand it over, thinking he would just stop the machine. She kept her hand under the pillow, hiding the remote as she pressed a button, making the machine move faster. "Fuuuck!" she cried out, digging her heels into the mattress. Her vaginal walls were beginning to tighten around the dildo, her stomach tensing and her back arching more as she moaned. She couldn't take it much longer. She wanted to reach her orgasm. She needed it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 11:04:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince smiles as she tries to keep the machine pumping inside of her, stradling her stomach before leaning forward and kissing her neck, his hands running up her arms while his member throbs against her stomach. "Well I think this garnishes some punishment then," he whispers and nibbles on her earlobe while his hands pull the remote away from her hands before sitting up and looking over the controls, smiling as he thinks of being evil in one of two ways. He decides to go with the second and increase the speed of the machine up a few more notches, pinning her hips down by sitting back on them with his member bouncing from the impact which absorbs into his thighs and buttocks. "Now, what are you going to do?" he asks her, not looking for any answer in particular.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 14:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline bit her lower lip as he took away her remote, hoping he wouldn't turn it off unless he was going to replace the dildo with his own shaft. She needed it. It had been too long and she needed to find her release. As the machine began moving faster with a simple push of a button, she cried out in pleasure. Her hands grabbed onto his thighs, digging her nails into him slightly as she arched her back and tried to move away from the toy's thrusts, not being able to bear it. It was too much for her. She felt like she was on fire, her muscles tensing as her orgasm neared its breaking point. Wet squishing and sucking noises became audible as she finally began to squirt, her moaning loud and her body convulsing slightly from the intensity of her orgasm. As the toy continued to thrust into her, she continued squirting and whimpering for him to stop. It was unbearable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 23:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince whinced slightly from the nails in his thighs, though after getting use to the pleasure from the pain he was given he turns down the thrusting machine while sliding off of her waist. "Now, I hope my pretty slave didn't tire herself out," he smiles and stops the machine while pulling her legs over his shoulders, his member rubbing against her folds while almost fully slipping in already. "My my, you made such a mess."<br><br>(sorry for the short posts, keep on losing train of thought when typing. DX)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 12:02:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he stopped the machine, she fell back down to the mattress, her heart racing and her body trembling. She looked up to him with soft whimpers each time she felt her pussy throbbing from all the attention. Her hands slowly slid off his thighs as he moved off of her, falling to the bed and clenching the sheets lightly as he moved her legs over his shoulders. She bit her lower lip as she felt the head of his shaft pressing and rubbing against her, becoming coated in her juices. "I'm sorry, Master.." she breathed shakily after he mentioned the mess she made. He was beginning to act like her previous master now, demanding so much from her body. She loved it no matter how exhausting it was.<br><br>(no worries.. same here)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 00:53:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(you consider your posts short? geez i'm playing out of my league then. &gt;.&gt;)<br><br>Vince presses his member in a little deeper, feeling her walls slipping over his shaft easily before grinding his hips into hers at the hilt. "Have you ever passed out from sex before?" he whispers into her ear before nibbling on the lobe, pulling out all the way before thrusting back to the hilt, her juices slighlty squirting from the suction and force. "Or have you been able to endure through every moment of pleasure?" Vince pulls her up as he sits up, rocking her hips back and forth to cause his member to ricochet inside of her walls, even if she tightens up it'll only help to make his cockhead bound throughout her body as he begins to pump her ontop of his shaft and hips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 09:09:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(lol don't worry about it.. just i've usually played with a lot of people that rp multi-para)<br><br>Evangeline couldn't help but bite her lower lip as she moaned. She couldn't keep from it. His actions were just unbearable after having had such an intense orgasm. She tried to keep silent, but she just didn't have enough evergy to fight to hold back her moans. "My... My previous master forced me to stay awake until I had six orgasms." She moaned her words, not being able to simply speak. It was true that her master had forced her to stay conscious through just about everything, no matter how many hours he would use her body.<br><br>Once he pulled her ontop of him, she gasped at the new depth he reached inside of her. She buried her face in his chest, moaning and holding onto him as he rocked her hips and forced her to ride him. "Masterrrr!" she cried out. It had been so long since she had been worked beyond her breaking point, so she had lost the ability to stay conscious for much longer. She needed rest. After having already had the most intense orgasm she had endured in so long, she was nearly about to pass out from exhaustion already.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 19:59:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well why not have it to where whoever falls asleep first wakes the other in the morning?" he asks her, petting down her back and squeezing her buttocks as he continues to cause his member to ricochet against her walls. Vince smiles as she buries her face into his chest, feeling her breasts bouncing against his chest as well while he stands up and slides both of them from the bed, pushing her back to the wall and letting gravity keep himself in her depths as he rocks her hips back and forth along his shaft. "Maybe even have it to where if you pass out during that you get a special suprise when you wake up," he whispers to her as he keeps himself from thrusting into her body so there's not a loud thump every second or so.<br><br>When she passes out, Vince pulls her from the wall and lays her on the bed, her pent up juices flowing from her folds with nothing to plug them inside of her body while he searches through her drawers before finding that chastity belt he saw earlier, but placing a soft dildo where it appears to fit. "Wonder if you'll like your suprise," he whispers to himself before slipping it up her legs and thighs, pushing the dildo into her body before tightening the straps enough to keep it on her body. He then writes down a note as the absense of adrenaline begin to take its toll on his body, finishing it off.<br><br><em>'Good morning Eve, you'll wake up to wearing the 'belt' on your body, and you're not allowed to take it off until i've woken up. If i'm unsatisfied with my waking then it will be worn throughout the day by you, which i'll be checking regularily.'</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 23:18:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline didn't reply, knowing she was going to end up falling asleep first with all the unbearable pleasure that she had been forced to endure. She held onto him, still whimpering and moaning no matter where he moved her. With her face now buried in his neck, she tried to stay awake, wanting him to be able to finish with her still awake. Unfortunately, it wasn't long before she passed out in his arms, resting against him as he kept her pinned to the wall while he used her body.<br><br>As she was pulled from the wall and laid down on the bed, she stayed sleeping, not waking up for anything. She was too exhausted to wake up now. Her body was spent. Even when the chastity belt was slipped onto her and the dildo push inside her, she didn't wake up. The most she did was whimper softly from the feeling and continue sleeping. After he moved away from her body to write the note, she curled up on her side, her body still trembling a bit.<br><br>In the morning, she slowly woke up and mumbled softly about being sore from the abuse her body had taken from all the thrusting. It took a while for her to actually be awake enough to open her eyes and move. She furrowed her brows, not sure why she felt like something was still inside of her, and looked down, blinking when she saw the chastity belt. She was about to take it off until she saw the note. Lifting it up, she read it and whined softly before setting it down and crawling over to Vince's sleeping body. She kissed lightly at his chest before laying down, her head on his chest and her arm draped across his middle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 23:22:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince had fallen asleep nearby her on her bed, though stirred lightly when she put her body next to his. With a small grumble and a turn to where he was facing her, he drapes an arm over her middle as well, though his member is halfway stiff due to both what he's dreaming about and what he did earlier that night. <em>If you pass out, I might give you a little suprise...</em> he thinks to himself in his dream, a smile forming on his lips while he sighs in his sleep and pulls Eve closer to her, his member beginning to throb lightly as it hardens from both the contact and the warmth.<br><br>(man i hate it when i don't set myself up for a good sized post. DX)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 01:50:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline cuddled closer as she felt him hold her closely. She knew she was supposed to wake him up, but she didn't want to be awake, herself, still being tired. She wanted to go back to sleep, especially since she didn't have to worry about having to go to work today. After having kissed his chest once more, she closed her eyes and attempted to sleep again, though the chastity belt was making it very difficult, having felt it move slightly inside of her each time she repositioned herself to get more comfortable. Eventually she fell back to sleep, though it was a very light one, not seeming to be able to sleep soundly with the chastity belt on, preventing her to get comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 02:02:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince, on the other hand, was quite comfortable as he shifts whenever she does, mostly so then he is pulling her closer to his body and his member rubbing between her thighs now. "Feel like doing something?" he says in his sleep, his lips kissing on her neck as he continues to rub his body against hers, his hips grinding into hers as his member hardens whilst he begins to wake up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 02:28:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sound of his words made her whine softly, having wished he wouldn't be waking up anytime soon. She didn't want to be awake--at least not yet. "I'm tired," she replied softly with a whining tone in her voice, having thought he was awake rather than talking in his sleep. She turned her head away, letting him kiss her neck as he grinded against her. She whimpered softly as he grinded up against her chastity belt. It was so uncomfortable, especially now with him grinding against it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 02:37:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How would you like to be taken in your sleep? Would it make you sleep a little more well rested?" he asks her in his sleep, pulling his member from the belt as his body wasn't enjoying the feeling of the leather against it's soft flesh.<br><br>(want to skip ahead an hour or more so that they both wake up or something?)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 15:13:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Master, please don't," she begged softly. She didn't want to feel him inside of her again. He was too much for her. Her body couldn't take so much all at once, especially since she had gone so long without an orgasm when her master had been taken away from her. She couldn't bear to feel him thrust into her again. It was too much.<br><br>As he stopped speaking, she slipped into a light sleep once again, taking advantage of the time she got to relax. She wasn't in a deep enough sleep to dream, simply listening to the sound of his breathing and the beating of his heart against her ear.<br><br>After about an hour of sleeping, she slowly woke up and whined softly when she felt the chastity belt still on. She gently pushed him some, trying to wake him. "Vince. Vince, wake up." She wanted him to allow her to remove the chastity belt. It was uncomfortable and she wanted it off. "Please let me take this off," she whimpered, still trying to wake him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 19:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince murrs and groans when he's moved to be woken up. "What is it Eve?" he asks with his eyes closed, though at the moment not remembering that he has her in the belt. "Something wrong?" Vince asks as he begins to wake up, lifting his head slightly and pulling her closer to him, his member beginning to harden into it's state of morning wood. He realy hopes that she isn't too tired out from last night, and that she could at least get rid of his morning erection before they start on anything else.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 20:03:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he didn't wake up completely, she became impatient and simply tried to take it off herself. She didn't care what the punishment would be, not wanting to deal with being so uncomfortable right now. She figured he would forget anyway, so she decided to risk it. With a bit of time and squirming, she managed to remove the chastity belt with a wet sound. Sighing in relief, she got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to start herself a shower, considering she still smelled like sex. After closing the door behind her, she started the shower and got in, letting the warm water wash over her body as she closed the slowly fogging glass door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 20:08:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince had woken up enough to open his eyes while she was taking the belt off, smiling to himself as he saw her relief when she finally got the phallus out of her body. When she went to the bathroom and turned on the water, he himself got up and took the belt from the bed, setting it in a spot to be remembered to be cleaned later. "Mind if I join you Eve?" he calls into the shower, pointing out to her that he was definately awake at one point that she might have regretted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 21:03:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shit," she mumbled softly, hearing Vince was awake. She was hoping he didn't remember about the chastity belt, but she figured he knew, considering it slipped her mind to hide it. "If you want!" she called out, finally, answering his question. Her body was lathered up with warm vanilla sugar-scented body wash. The suds washed down her body and to her feet before being pulled down the drain. The fogged glass door only allowed the shape of her figure to be seen, not letting any details be seen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 21:10:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince smiles as he walks into the bathroom, his member stiff and throbbing as he steps into the shower, shivering from the sudden temperature change though his member jumps slighlty from the feel. "Sleep well?" he asks her, waiting for his turn to lather himself up, though when she would hand him the soap he pulls her close and kisses her on the lips, his member rubbing against her stomach whilst he keeps her slippery body against his. "Did your master ever have you suck him off in the morning to get rid of some discomfort?" he asks her, whispering into her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 23:56:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before she could answer, he pulled her soapy body close and kissed her. She kept her lips closed tightly, not letting him kiss her with an open mouth. She turned her head away quickly, making sure he wouldn't try it again. She hadn't brushed her teeth yet, so she didn't want to kiss him, knowing she had morning breath. Whether it was terrible or not noticable at all, she didn't want to risk it. "No," was all she replied before she began to think about what his master had done to her each morning. She fantasized about him. While she was still sleeping, her strong master would yank her to the edge of the bed, having her bent over the edge. He would drop to his knees and eat her out until she was wet enough, then get up and thrust into her. Her master wasn't one to kiss her after receiving oral, so he only forced her to do so on rare occasions.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 00:04:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm..." he thinks to himself before finishing up sudsing her body, wondering what sort of way he'd have to think of for waking her up. <em>Maybe eating her out to a near orgasm before having sex with her like last night?</em> pops into his mind, a slight grin tugging at his lips before he looks down to her. "Something wrong Eve?" Vince asks, wondering why she's trying to avoid something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 01:24:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm fine," she replied softly after hearing his question. She washed off all the suds and moved out from under the water. She slid the glass door open and got out, trying to hide the pain of being sore. She took a towel and wrapped it around her body, tying it to it would stay up as she began brushing her teeth. She held onto the counter for support, it hurting to simply stand. When she finished brushing her teeth, she left the bathroom, heading into her bedroom to brush her hair and get dressed. She wasn't sure what was in store for the day, not sure whether he would be going home or not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 01:39:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince just washed himself off with a little rinse at the end, making sure no soap got stuck to his member as he finishes up. "Any plans for the day Eve?" he calls from the shower, finishing up and stepping out to get a towel and then drying himself off. "Because if not we can make plans for what you're alright with as well as what i'm able to dish out." Vince smiles lightly and wraps the towel around his waist, pulling it tighter to make sure it wouldn't move away as he returned to his clothing in her room, popping in a dental gum and chewing on it to both freshen and act as an improvised toothbrush.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 12:29:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline finished brushing her hair and put it up in a ponytail, keeping it out of her face as she looked for clothes. "Actually, I have a few things I need to do." She didn't want to spend all day with him, already being sore from all that he put her through the previous night. "I have some errands to run. And I still need to finish unpacking. But I'll see you at work tomorrow, right?" she asked as she slipped on a pair of panties. She grabbed a bra and put it on as she walked over to the closet to find an outfit to wear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 00:23:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Enjoy your day then," he says and pats her on the rump as he walks by, smiling lightly to her as he gets his clothing and dresses up, heading down to the door. "Are you going to kiss your master goodbye?" Vince asks her if she doesn't follow, though still leaving and getting his own errands done for the day since it's one of the few days he can manage to get anything done that isn't work related.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 00:56:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline ignored his call and simply went back to what she was doing after he left. She sighed softly and laid down in bed, thinking about her master. She missed him. She thought that any master would work to satisfy her, but with her mind still on her previous master and with the attempt of Vince being the replacement just beginning, she wasn't yet fulfilled. She wished she could visit him in prison. She just wanted to see him again. She wanted to see if he still desired her body. But they didn't allow him to have any visitors, especially not from her. They were afraid he would become restless and angered if he saw her again, protected behind a bulletproof, glass wall.<br><br>After daydreaming and fantasizing about her previous master for a while, she finally began her day. After making herself some breakfast, she continued unpacking the boxes that were scattered around her house. She knew that she wouldn't have much free time to do so after today, so she wanted to get it all done now.<br><br>After all the boxes were unpacked and everything was put away, she crawled into bed and set her alarm for the morning. She and Vince hadn't spoken much about carpooling, so she simply set her alarm for the usual time, figuring she'd just be driving herself to work, anyway. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep, having had a long, tiring day. She slept soundly, dreaming about her previous master and how he used her so perfectly. He would push her to the edge of orgasm, but then refused to let her cum. Of course, this all took a lot of time and punishment til she became so obedient towards him. In the beginning, she had disobeyed him whenever she wanted, challenging his authority. For this action, she always received a harsh punishment to make sure she wouldn't rebel against him again, though it did take a while for her to actually learn to simply give in while she was ahead.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 01:15:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(feel like skipping ahead, or is there some rp material you believe that could come out during this 'down time'?)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 01:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=28325.msg1119058#msg1119058">Quote from: dready on 07-02-2009, 01:15:07</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">(feel like skipping ahead, or is there some rp material you believe that could come out during this 'down time'?)<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>(I added to my last post.. check it out and see if that's better now)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 03:34:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(thanks ^^)<br><br>Vince had headed home after the errands, organising a few thoughts while watching a movie, soon falling asleep on the couch. The alarm from his room is loud enough for him to wake up groggily, rolling from the couch and looking to the time, seeing that it was his first alarm. "Ugh..." he utters and makes himself coffee, looking to the calender and wondering why it seemed like he was off a day. "Oh yeah."<br><br>With his morning breakfast and after cleaning himself up for the day, Vince heads out and drives to work, making sure to drop by the bakery so he can pick up some possible snacks during the day. When he arrives it's the same time as before, resting the box of donuts on his desk in the cubicle and leaning back as he takes his pre-work nap.<br><br>(i dislike it when i can't find much to post about for my character)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 15:42:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In the morning, her alarm began going off, starting off quiet and slowly growing louder and louder until she finally got up and turned it off. After stretching her body, she got up and undressed on her way to the bathroom. After starting the shower, she brushed her teeth and got in, letting the hot water wash over her body. She had bruises on her back from the straps of the sex swing, which she could feel when her fingers washed over them. With a sigh, she finished her shower and got out. After doing her hair and makeup and getting dressed in a pencilskirt and button-up top, she put on her heels and left for work.<br><br>As always, the parkinglot was packed when she got there, so she spent quite a while finding parking before she headed to the lockerroom and putting her purse and coat in the locker. She headed up to the office and walked to her desk, not looking around for Vince at all, not wanting things to seem different at work. She sat at her desk and began going through the papers that were left on her desk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 04:48:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"G'morning," Vince says to the few who drop by his cubicle to snag a donut, though making sure to have hidden one for his boss. <em>Strange... she isn't here yet...</em> he thinks to himself, eating one of the last few donuts before popping a mint into his mouth, enjoying both the taste and texture of the sweet candy. With a slight conundrum, Vince mulls it over as a way to pass the time, getting his first phone call later than usual for a Monday. "Yes... no don't try to take it apart. What color again?" he asks the caller and then turns to his computer, searching up in the manual what the diagnosis is. "Alright, restart the computer and then open up the disk drive... the floppy disk drive. Yeah, you never start your computer up with one in that drive, it messes with the memory recall."<br><br>He sighs before setting down his hand on the arm of his chair, wondering if he missed his boss during the call. Now he wasn't obsessive, but in areas that he's comfortable most of the time Vince will normally wonder what is up if something is arie. With his headset in, he stands up and wanders over to the glass window office and stops at Eve's desk. "Is there something wrong? I haven't seen the floorman around," he says, then thinking. "Wait, floorwoman."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 14:29:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline was in the middle of a call when Vince walked over. She didn't look up to him once, holding up one finger to him instead, letting him know to give her a minute. "Yes, I understand that you need to speak with her, but you don't need to yell, Sir. Like I said, she isn't currently in her office." She held the phone away from her ear as the man yelled and looked up to Vince. After covering the mouthpiece of the phone, she whispered to him, "She isn't in yet and I'm about to jump through this phone and strangle this guy." After taking a deep breath she went back to the call, still listening to the man yelling. "No, I don't know where your wife is... Sir, I don't think it would be appropriate to speak personal matters with me... Sir... Sir!" Finally she just couldn't take it anymore. She was growing tired of his constant calls and yelling as if she had done something wrong. "Well, maybe if you got an enlargement, she wouldn't have to sneak around with other men! Stop blaming her and buy some fuckin' Enzyte!" she yelled before hanging up the phone. She got up and walked past Vince, going to the bathroom to cool off. She hated when her boss's husband called because his wife was gone earlier in the morning than she needed to be. Eve didn't know if her boss was cheating or not, but her husband seemed to think so, so she simply went with it, knowing she would probably be fired.<br><br>In the bathroom, she washed her face, then sat on the countertop beside the sink. She leaned back against the mirror and sighed softly, closing her eyes. She was beginning to hate this job more and more everyday and was actually beginning to hope that she would get fired. She kept imagining her master getting out of prison and taking her out of this place, taking her back. She slowly rubbing her thighs through the pencil skirt, scratching them lightly with her painted nails.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 01:09:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince waited patiently, nodding his head when she yelled back at the man who was apparently his boss's husband. However, when she stormed away he followed quickly, leaning against the wall outside of the women's bathroom. "Don't worry, he's only an ass to women he can't take pull over," He speaks through the door, turning his head. "I guess you haven't been able to reach her either?" Vince was definately enjoying the fact that they were able to talk and have a reason for doing so.<br><br><em>On the bright side, if she gets fired then we wouldn't need to worry about appearances.</em> he thinks to himself, turning his head to look at the elevator before calling over to the familiar woman who just walked through. "Your husband called." Vince then returns to relaxing against the wall, pressing a button on his headset before getting hung up on. "Well Vivian is here, she's probably going to need you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 17:31:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline tried her best to ignore Vince's voice as she daydreamed. She imagined her master busting into the bathroom and pulling her off the counter before pushing her over the edge, standing behind her as he grinded his bulge against her and pulled her head back by her hair. He would hike up her skirt and was just about to take out his member before Vince spoke again.<br><br>With a sigh, she hopped off the counter and fixed her skirt before checking herself once over in the mirror. She fixed her hair, then left the bathroom, walking past Vince and heading to her boss's office to speak with her. She was almost certain that today would be her last day. When she reached her boss's office, she knocked lightly and waited to be allowed in before she entered and closed the door behind her. A few of the other employees crowded around the door, trying to hear what was being said and if Evangeline would be fired.<br><br>After about ten minutes of Eve being in the office with her boss, Vivian left the office, telling Evangeline to hold all calls. She stayed sitting in the office, in shock of everything that just happened.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 23:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince looked to her when she walked out, thinking that maybe it would be better if she was fired in the first place. <em>It would allow her to just take the easy life again...</em> he thinks to himself before following after her, though staying out of the crowd before Vivian leaves. When the other employees leave the area he walks into his boss's office and closes the door behind him, locking it and enjoying the fact that the shades are down whenever she isn't there for too long. "So how'd it go?" Vince asks her while walking closer to Eve, standing infront of his slave and running his hands up her arms before kissing her lightly on the lips. "Either you have the day to work or you would need your two weeks notice to be out of this job."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 23:45:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Evangeline didn't return the kiss, still in shock. She turned her head away, instead, trying to understand what just happened. "She... She didn't fire me." She couldn't believe what she was saying, but it was true. "She gave me a promotion. She... She said she needed more people that were willing to speak their mind and stand up to the overpowering men in this business." How did this happen? One second she was sure she would be fired and the next, she was promoted. "She said she was going to divorce her husband anyway." Knowing she couldn't be seen alone with Vince for too long, she got up from the desk and walked past him, still a bit lost. She left the office and walked back to her desk, sitting down to think things over.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 00:03:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait... what?" he asks and looks to her, not even expecting that she would get promoted. Hell, not even the last secretary who got promoted was able to rise up the ranks within the first month of employment. "That's good news!" he says before she opens up the door, following her and then sitting down at his cubicle before getting a call. <em>"Oh Vince, I need you to help Evangeline with her promotion and since I noticed that you two seem to work well together in the fact that you haven't tried to hit on her yet I'm going to have you as a some-what secretary until she is able to hire her own. Speaking of which, keep in mind that you are both getting raises and not demoted in any way.</em> Now was a perfect time to freeze in place, mostly since he never did much in what he worked at, and that he would be able to be near his slave more often than he would normally. "Uh... Okay." Vince utters out before the dial tone is heard on his headset, hearing a ring from Eve's desk a few seconds later, most likely Vivian telling her the news as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 05:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the phone rang at her desk, she looked at it for a bit before finally answering the phone. "Thank you for calling-..." She was cut off by her boss's voice over the phone. Her eyes widened as Vivian told her she would be working with Vince helping her. She knew this was a bad idea, knowing he wouldn't be able to keep from flirting with her infront of the rest of the employees. After he had tried to make a move on her in Vivian's office, she knew he wouldn't be able to control himself if they were going to be working more closely together. She hung up the phone and got up from her desk, walking over to Vince's desk. "We need to talk. Walk me to my car after work." she whispered before leaving his desk to get herself coffee.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 22:52:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince looked up to see Eve at his cubicle, looking a little innocent since he wasn't sure what she would do and noticing that with her in a higher power than himself that they'll be alternating who controlls who if such an event turns out to be occurant. "Sure," he says and leans back, waiting for the day to finish even though it's a few hours from the current time till closing hours. A link on his computer pops up and he opens it, making sure that the volume is down just in case it's a prank link, though the sign of music that pops up from the link gives him the clue to turn up the volume, catching Beck's "Farewell Ride" on his speakers before he pops his head over the wall and glares at the guy on the other side of the floor who's looking back. "Very funny Jared!" he yells over before sitting down and letting the music play, Vince enjoys the alternative music.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>16-02-2009, 23:02:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After getting her coffee, she went back to her desk and went back to answering phones and taking messages for her boss. It seemed like forever before employees began to leave. She stayed at her desk, still on the phone, taking down notes for her boss. Finally, she hung up and gathered her papers together before walking into Vivian's office and setting the papers on her desk. She sighed softly and walked back out to her desk, raising a brow as she saw a male employee sitting ontop of her desk. She walked over and asked if he need help with anything, not sure why he was at her desk. <em>"Why don't you let me take you out for a few drinks to celebrate your promotion? You're the first employee to be promoted so soon. It's definitely something to celebrate about."</em> "Sorry, but I have to finish unpacking my things." <em>"That's perfect! I'll help you unpack after we go out for a few drinks! That way you'll finish in half the time."</em> She rolled her eyes slightly and walked around him, behind her desk, to get her keys. "No thanks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 02:47:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince had wasted the rest of the day as usual, getting a few calls and another prank from his friend across the floor. When it was closing hour he began to pack up, everything already set correctly the items he was using back in place. Once done, he heads to his new boss's desk and sees the other male employee on her desk, walking up and giving him a casual smile and wave. "Unfortunately she already has someone who would be helping her with such tasks if she wished to do them with help," Vince beams the smile and then softens his gaze. "That, and if you keep asking there's a good chance that you'll be the tar and feathered man of the floor for rumors of 'brown-nosing' to the higher ups."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 03:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can easily unpack on my own!" she shot at Vince, trying to keep her relationship with him a secret, no matter how difficult he was making it. She grabbed her keys and left the two men at her desk, heading to the elevator. She pushed the down button and waited for the elevator, her back to the two males. The man that had been trying to get her to go for drinks with him was now leaning around the corner and staring at her. He was looking her up and down, paying close attention to her ass and legs. <em>"Isn't she just the sexiest thing in heels? I just wanna sink my teeth into her."</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 03:38:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince laughs a little as he puts a hand onto the male's shoulder. "Oh just so you know," he says and his expression turns to serious with a slight chill to it. "I dislike it when any of my boss's are subjected to such verbal language, even if though they're attractive it's still disrespectful to treat them as nothing more than what you've been describing. I'll ask nicely for you to stop while you're behind this time, but next opprotunity you take to perform such an act will end up worse than your current situation." Vince glances to his ring and smiles brighter. "Your wife wouldn't like you to be making such remarks to another women, now would she?" With that he walks to the elevator, taking his jacket over his houlder before heading down after his boss in a seperate transport to the garage floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 05:08:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After going to her locker and getting her things, she headed to the garage. She wandered around some to find her car as well as wait for Vince. She needed to talk to him about this whole thing. He was making too many comments and too many mistakes at work. She didn't want anyone to know about it, especially with what happened to her last master when people found out about it. Even though she loved what her master had done to her, how he had punished her, they wouldn't believe her, thinking she was just scarred from all that happened to her.<br><br>When she found her car, she leaned back against it and waited for Vince, crossing her arms over her chest and crossing her legs. She sighed softly, trying to figure out what she was going to say to him so he would actually understand how important it was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 01:21:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vince grasped his take-home from his locker and then headed to the parking lot, heading to his car and noticing that Eve was looking rather serious. "Oh, so I'm going to be scorned," he says while walking to her, sitting on the trunk of his car and letting his jacket rest against the back windsheild. "So what's the problem?" Vince asks, popping his neck and wrist in preperation for the small drive home, even though it's incredibly tedious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:03:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After making sure no one was around, she spoke softly to him. "I don't think you understand how important it is for you to stay quiet about this. If anyone finds out, you can end up in jail, like my last master. So this whole sticking up for me and flirting with me and locking me in rooms with you at work thing needs to stop. If someone flirts with me, leave it alone as if you don't even see it happening, got it?" she asked sternly, being very serious about this whole situation. "You do whatever you need to to make it look like we don't even like eachother or I'll just need to find someone else who can. I'll see you tomorrow. I'm going home alone tonight." She walked away from him and got in her car, starting it up before leaving.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:02:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You sure?" he asks her before she heads to her car, nodding his head and beginning to have second thoughts on being her master. Then again if he tried to dominate her right off the bat while she's still employed would cause her to not want a master in the first place. <em>If only there was a way to learn of how to be a better master...</em> he thinks to himself before she pulls away, getting into his own car and driving home for the night. The next day he wakes up and sighs, forgetting that his job has been changed since yesterday and that he is meant to be in a different spot, which explains why when he went to his office that he found Jeffery sitting at his desk. "What the hell!?" he yells out, mostly because Jeff would always come later to work than usual.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:42:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In the morning, she woke up earlier than usual, now needing to be at work early. She was tired, not used to being up before the sun rose. After taking a shower and making herself some coffee, she headed to work, yawning now and again. Parking was easy, which was one of the only good things about being at work at this time. She was definitely not a morning person.<br><br>The elevator doors opened, revealing a yawning Evangeline. She had her coffee in one hand and her other hand covered her mouth as she yawned softly. Slowly, she dropped her hand and walked out of the elevator and towards her new office. She unlocked the door and walked inside, setting her coffee down before going to her old desk to gather her things and move them to her large office room. She didn't pay attention to anyone at all, not seeming to notice them. The man that had been hitting on her the previous day was now leaning back in his chair, peeking around the corner to stare at her ass and legs as she bent over, moving everything off the desk into a box on the floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dready</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 05:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(sorry, i keep thinking that my character is failing at being a decent master whilst feeling like i'm failing for rp-ing correctly... if it's not too much i think for the time being that we should take a break from this rp)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Well if you realy need it...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CandyLips</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 05:47:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(if you say so)
			</dd>
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