For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo
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				Title: <strong>For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:17:53</strong>
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				Meredith moaned as she slowly woke up. She felt like her head was stuffed with cotton. "What the hell happened last night?" she said under her breath as she eased her eyes open. She blinked. Where was she? Meredith looked around the room. It was stark. No decor. No furniture. She glanced down. It was even a cushion she slept on, not a bed. When she sat up, a chain draped down over her breasts. A chain that was...her fingers reached up to follow it. Connecting to a silver collar wrapped around her neck. Fear tingled along her spine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:30:58</strong>
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				While stark her room was nicely done. Dark gray granite tiles on the floor and windowless walls covered in white marble. It was a decent sized room and it felt really empty with nothing but the pillow and herself in it. At the wall opposite to her a sturdy oaken wooden door locked her in and a single light switch next to it finished the room. From the ceiling soft yellow light came from build in lighting.<br><br>Then the door opened and a tall, well-built man entered, dressed in a simple white suit with a sky-blue shirt and soft boat-shoes on his feet. His raven-black hair was already graying slightly at the temples and he looked at her with deep brown eyes.<br><br>"Good morning, pet." he said to her, a slight Hispanic accent to his otherwise flawless English, "Did you rest well ?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:35:22</strong>
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				"Pet?" Meredith shot back. "I don't understand any of this. Where am I? Who are you? And why am I chained to the wall like a dog?" she demanded, shaking the chain at the collar at him. "The last thing I remember is going to a party for work. She sunk down on the pillow and put her face in her hands. "I'm so confused and I feel like I'm in a cloud."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:47:56</strong>
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				The man let her fire her questions as he looked at her with an almost indulgent stare.<br><br>"A warning, pet." he said softly when she fell silent, "I do not like outbursts like that, and if you do them again, I will punish you for that."<br><br>He smiled at her. "I will however answer your questions." he said clearly, "You are in my house. I am your owner. You are chained to the wall like a dog, because you are a pet and perhaps a dangerous one. Your boss, he sold you all. I bought you. The rest of the world thinks you are dead, making whatever I do to you entirely my business."<br><br>He waited just a bit for her to let that sink into her head. "Is that clear ?" he snapped at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:52:16</strong>
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				Meredith glowered. She should have known Grant Harrison had something to do with this. But was it legal for him to sell them? All of them? All of the women from her office? And thought dead. Oh my God, her poor Grandmother. That would leave her totally alone. Her green eyes assessed everything as she digested what he said. The tingle of fear became an attack of fear. She ran her fingers through her fiery red hair and her breath came in short little pants. "Yes sir," she finally said, a hint of anger beneath the words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:01:40</strong>
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				He nodded at her with a slight pleased smile.<br><br>"Very well, pet." he said softly and he moved towards her, cautiously as if she was a dangerous animal and he stood within reach of her and he looked at her with the same interest she had seen when men looked at fancy cars, not when they looked at beautiful women.<br><br>"On your feet." he said softly as he watched her very closely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:06:07</strong>
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				Meredith regarded him as a dangerous person too, as she slowly rose to her feet. The little scrap of silk that she wore, which she supposed was to pass as a dress, only came to the top of her thighs. She glanced around, not seeing any shoes. Her mouth twitched. It was obvious she wanted to say something but since she wasn't interested in punishment, she wouldn't speak. It was bad enough being chained to a wall with a leash. If she got near anything that could be used as a weapon, she'd show him dangerous.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:11:13</strong>
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				"Since this is all new for you, if you keep your voice down and stay calm, you may speak, Pet." he said softly as he looked at her, "While you do, remove that dress, you won't need it."<br><br>His posture was calm and relaxed, but cautious at the same time. He had strong hands, scarred by what looked like hard labor and even though his suit was likely tailored to his posture, something about him said that he would look more natural in jeans and a shirt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:18:08</strong>
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				"Thank you," she said. Honestly, she hadn't worked up to anger for him...she was madder at Harrison for daring to sell them. "My name is Meredith, just to let you know." Her fingers moved to the dress but she clutched the fabric, knowing if she removed it she would be nude to him. She took a deep breath. "I have money in my savings account that I could pay you back the amount you ...spent...on me. All could be forgotten."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:26:21</strong>
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				"Meridith <strong>had</strong> money in her savings account, pet." he said and there was almost some sympathy in his voice, "<strong>You</strong> have nothing, but what I decide to give you. And I don't think that you have three quarters of a million in your saving account. The bidding was quite aggressive, because a medical firm was interested in life test subjects, no questions asked."<br><br>At her hesitation to remove her flimsy garment his expression darkened and his brow furrowed. "I told you to remove your clothes, pet." he said as his expression turned much more stern.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:29:55</strong>
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				Meredith's jaw dropped. He had spent that much on her? Dear heavens, she'd never be able to work that off. "Well, no, you have me there. Not quite that much. I had thought it a healthy sum." But she was mightily glad the medical firm hadn't gotten her. Her poor friends. Her heart ached for them.<br><br>She noted the look in his eyes then down at the so-called dress. "I know but that would leave me nude," she explained, fiddling with the tie at the neckline. "But I suppose that's what you want." Meredith closed her eyes and undid the dress, letting it hit the floor. Before it had passed her hips, her hands were over her sex and her upper arms hiding at least part of her breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:34:56</strong>
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				"Good girl." he said praising her, "Now please pick it up and give it to me."<br><br>He extended a hand towards her waited for her to do so patiently. "I think that you'll make a marvelous pet." he said as he looked at her eyes with his own browns almost curious.<br><br>"And when you've done that, we can see about getting you something to eat." he added and then he grinned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:40:41</strong>
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				It took some maneuvering on her part, but somehow she managed to cover herself even while picking up the dress and handing it to him. Meredith's green eyes met his and held his gaze for a second or two. "Food would be good. I don't even know if I had anything to eat last night," Meredith admitted. She wondered about his grin and if he might have something for her to wear, even a simple shift.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:45:21</strong>
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				The dark-haired man just flashed his white teeth at her in a broad smile as he took the dress. She could have almost sworn that her efforts to hide herself from him were not necessary for he did not look at her as a woman, but as an object.<br><br>He then turned around and walked back to the door and opened it, revealing very little from the hallway on the other end, except that the walls were covered in the same marble as her room, and then he closed the door again and she heard a heavy lock fall into place and she was all alone and naked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:48:35</strong>
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				Meredith crumpled down on to the cushion. She inched up close to the wall and studied the bracket that the chain was fastened to. Wrapping both hands around the chain, she started to jerk on it. "Come on, come on...it can't be attached that well," she hissed. "Good pet indeed." The only light coming was from a series of tiny squares along the top&nbsp; of the outside wall. At least, she thought it was the outside wall. Certainly not large enough for an escape though. She grunted with exertion as she continued her work on the chain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:07:30</strong>
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				"Bad girl!" she suddenly heard his voice behind her as she was intently pulling at the chain. The chain that was much sturdier than it looked.<br><br>In his hands he held a large soft plastic bowl and he looked at her with some disappointment. "Now, I know you had to try." he said, and his tone sounded a bit disappointed, "But I could have informed you that that same chain can be used to restrain a bulldozer."<br><br>He shook his head again at her and then bend over just out of her direct reach and placed the bowl on the ground. In it, there was a brown drablike substance with chunks of something else in it. Dogfood and from the looks of it cheap dogfood as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:12:00</strong>
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				Meredith gave him a look, a mixture of disappointment. defeat and frustration. Then she glanced at the bowls. "Oh? You have a dog who will be coming in to eat here? How nice," she said, sitting back down on the cushion. She noted his hands were empty. "But nothing for me after all?" Something clicked in her mind and looked aghast. "Surely that's not intended for me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:18:18</strong>
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				"It's pet food." he stated and he used his foot to move the bowl closer to her and he turned around on her walking back towards the door which she could not reach with the chain around her neck and fastened to the wall and he opened the door and reached around the corner. When he turned back to her he held two more of the soft plastic bowls, one filled with something, the other empty.<br><br>He placed the two other bowls also within reach and he nodded at her with a smile. "Eat or starve, in an hour I take the food away and you'll get more in the evening." he said as he left her with the dogfood, the bowl of water and the empty bowl and walked out again closing the door behind him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:24:52</strong>
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				Meredith may have been many things, stupid wasn't one of them. She knew all too well that she needed to eat to keep her strength up. And somehow she knew she would need a lot of it. She slid off of her cushion and knelt by the bowls, then wrinkling her nose and holding her breath, she somehow managed to down the dog food...or pet food, as he called it. Meredith was certain that when she was done, there was more food on her than in her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:34:10</strong>
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				He returned a bit later and he looked quite pleased seeing that she had eaten the food he had given her and he nodded at her and picked up the emptied bowl. As he did he looked at her and he shook his head. "You look absolutely dirty." he said and his tone sounded displeased, "Clean yourself up."<br><br>Holding the emptied bowl he stood there and watched her patiently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:41:35</strong>
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				Meredith looked around, but of course, she found nothing to clean up with. Frustration bubbled in her. "I need a bathroom, sir, so that I may clean up," she said tentatively. Or a bowl of water with soap and a washrag. That would go a long way," she added. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 04:57:47</strong>
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				"Be creative, pet." he said as he shook his head slightly, "You won't seen much else but this little room for quite some time."<br><br>He folded his arms across and looked at her with a smile. "Everything from the basic things as food and water, to treats, walks and more you will have to earn, pet." he said and then he walked back to the door again, "I'll be back around dinner."<br><br>Without a further word he walked out of the room and closed the door, leaving her with the bowl of water and the empty plastic bowl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 05:07:50</strong>
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				Meredith stared at what she was left with. She drank a little of the water then with great reluctance, she began dipping her fingers in the water and washing off. She didn't know what she was supposed to do about certain other things she would need to do soon. When she was done, she glanced at the water bowl, which was now disgusting. She would have liked to have enjoyed a bit more of the water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 05:35:52</strong>
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				One empty plastic bowl, just as large as the water bowl he had left her with at least a gallon of room inside of it, he couldn't mean for her to...<br><br>The room turned a bit darker as the light from outside that shone through the small holes became less eventually and it was only then that he returned.<br><br>"Good evening, Pet." he said quite cheerful to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 13:01:00</strong>
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				Meredith was curled up on the cushion, her fingers plucking at a loose thread. "Is it? Evening, I mean?" She sighed. "I have no concept of time in here." She did notice the smile. "I trust your evening is going well?" she inquired, feeling safe in the softness of the cushion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 14:28:01</strong>
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				"It's okay, pet." he said and he smiled at her, "You don't need that. All you need is to know what pleases your master."<br><br>He took of his coat and dropped it next to the door and he stretched his broad shoulders. "My evening is beginning now." he said to her softly, "And if you're really good, I might have a treat for you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 18:58:55</strong>
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				"I can't promise to be good if I don't know what to expect to happen," Meredith said softly. Her green eyes flashed and while she might look comfortable and content, she was still scared to her very bone. "For example, if you were to beat me or something, I wouldn't be able to be good. So, please tell me what pleases you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:47:30</strong>
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				"Beat you ?" he asked with some surprise and he shook his head, "If you're a good girl, I won't have to, now will I ?"<br><br>He smiled at her. "Oh, no pet. If you are not good, you will wish I would just beat you." he whispered softly, still smiling, "If you're a good pet you will get a treat, if you're a bad pet, I'll have to punish you."<br><br>"So, pet, did you have any boyfriends ?" he asked her with some curiosity.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 01:39:34</strong>
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				Meredith sucked in a breath and shivered as he spoke. For a brief moment she wished she had been bought by the medical facility but who knew what atrocities they would have performed on her? She supposed she was better off here, embarking on a new life she had no understanding of. "N...no one serious. Not since last year. Just a string of bad blind dates."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 12:29:31</strong>
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				He moved slowly closer towards her with a smile and very carefully he reached out towards her head with a flat hand and his fingers brushed against her ear.<br><br>"Stand up!" he ordered, as he withdrew his hand and looked at her with his soft brown eyes. "I think I'll have a lot of ... fun with you, yes." he then said as he looked over her body and his smile broadened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 12:36:19</strong>
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				A quiet tear streaked down Meredith's cheek as she stood. She was helpless...no one would try to find her, not if they had been told she was dead. And as much as she might revile the idea of this new life, dead was not a state she wished to be in. The chain that trapped her rattled with the movement as her mind ran through all sorts of things he might do to her, and she could only suspect it would be worse than she imagined.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 12:49:47</strong>
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				"Good girl." he complimented her with a pleased smile, "You'll become quite a proper pet someday."<br><br>His eyes wandered down her body and his expression turned thoughtful. "If I unlocked the chain from the wall, what would you do Pet ?" he asked her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 13:01:39</strong>
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				If she had had any idea of where she was, her answer might have been different. "Nothing," Meredith admitted. She certainly didn't want to run outside in an unknown area with no clothing on. She sighed deeply and realized she would have to deal with all of this. But if she ever got the chance, Harrison was dead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 13:40:05</strong>
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				He nodded at her and dug up a small key from his pocket and he knelled down to unlock the chain from it's socket. He took it in his hand and rotated it twice so he had a firm held on the chain.<br><br>"Every pet needs a little walking in the fresh air." he said softly and walked towards the door, not looking whether she was following or not.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 13:43:47</strong>
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				Meredith gulped as she fell into step behind him. While she agreed that fresh air would be nice...what would it feel llike to be outside, naked? She never even took time to go swimming so she was always fully clothed when outside. He walked faster than her, which made it difficult to keep up but somehow she managed, she would never know how. She was too mortified at being led on a leash to walk fast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 17:41:32</strong>
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				He led her by her leash out of the small room and into a hallway decorated quite sparsely, with a low cabinet next to the door on the outside, and two more doors. Moving towards one of the doors, he opened it, and there was the scent of a fresh evening with a slight dampness in the air as well. She was looking almost straight into the sunset and over a wonderful fenced garden. Outside of the garden, looking over the whitewashed wall she saw nothing but rocks, sand and cacti.<br><br>The place was very quiet and the garden looked very well kept, rosebushes, green grass, and beautiful stone pathways. He just took her for a quiet stroll.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 22:53:07</strong>
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				Meredith walked behind him, quietly appreciating the beauty of the garden. She noted the rocks, sands and cacti. So it seemed she was in the desert. Should she chance an escape, she would likely die in sweltering heat. In that moment, escape was scratched off of her list of things to try. If she wanted to live, she would have to become this man's slave. As much as she hated the idea, she would put her all in to it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 23:03:28</strong>
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				He seemed to enjoy the walk through the garden, as he slowed his pace, giving her ample time to follow him.<br><br>"Tomorrow, your training will begin in all earnest." he said with a look at her, "Anything that you still want to ask, do, say ? Just keep it polite."<br><br>With a careful, almost gentle expression he was studying her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 01:33:52</strong>
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				"Could you tell me what to expect? I mean, I assume I'm to be gagged..." she nearly choked on the word, "If I am not to speak. But I truly know nothing of what my life has become," Meredith added on a whisper. "Will I be tied and whipped? Will I always be chained to the wall as I have been?" Her eyes indeed showed that she knew nothing about what to expect. "Will I know any pleasure in what's going to happen?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 02:33:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her with a bit of surprise in his brown eyes and smiled pleased.<br><br>"Well the gag is only to teach you to communicate as a proper pet should." he confirmed her fear, "For as long as I deem necessary. And about being tied up...."<br><br>He smiled at her pleased. "Yes, you will be tied up regularly, whipped when I feel like it and you will stay chained for the rest of your life." he said and smiled, "I might even mark you as my property, but I have not decided upon that."<br><br>He reached out to her and touched her cheek almost gently, lifting up her head a little bit and looked straight in her eyes. "What you will get out of it is that you will never ever have to worry about any concerns but one. Am I pleasing my owner, my master. Never again, for as long as you live. No more casual concerns. I will take care of you, if you keep that one concern in mind for the rest of your life. As any good pet owner would." he said and smiled, "As for pleasure, I don't know, but I would hope so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 03:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith's lips parted and trembled, the shaking reaching all of the way to her toes. Chained forever and whipped? It was her life now and she was&nbsp; going to have to deal with it. And learn to trust in him. Her eyes teared up as he stared in to them, but no tear fell. "I'm scared," she admitted, then added, "Master."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 03:15:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her with gentle brown eyes and he smiled comforting.<br><br>"I understand that, Pet." he said softly, "But if you're pleasing to me, then you have nothing to be afraid of."<br><br>He was amazed though as she apparently picked up things much faster than he could have ever imagined and released her chin, drawing back his fingers to let the contact last as long as possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 04:22:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith nodded ever so slightly, chin tingling ever so slightly. She sucked in a deep breath, raising her breasts. "I will try my very best to please you, as I do not wish to live the life of my life afraid," she said on a tiny voice. "I won't fight you and I guess that a gag is a good idea, otherwise I would probably ask a gazillion questions."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 23:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded at her looking quite pleased. "But this evening, your training has not begun yet, and you can ask me all those questions that you want to ask." he said softly, as he strolled slowly back towards the large two story building, whitewashed and almost eye-blinding in the setting sun.<br><br>"I won't get angry, if you stay polite." he said after a bit trying to reassure her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 20:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm always polite," Meredith said with the smallest of smiles. "Unless truly taken by surprise like this morning. I suppose the gag is also to keep me from asking you to stop if I don't like something? Since, after all, it is about me pleasing you." She couldn't imagine what it was going to be like, being gagged and muted. She liked to talk all too much and she had been told she was very loud in bed. That was, in fact, why Jarod had left her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 20:46:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not exactly right." he answered that question and he chuckled at her, "It's what you just said, but it's also to teach you to beg with little more than your eyes."<br><br>They approached the house again and he looked at her. "Anything else you would like to ask ?" he asked her and then after a bit he showed some leniency, "And as a reward for your calmness and politeness you may ask for one thing that a human would ask for."<br><br>He looked at her and smiled. "Think carefully about it, Pet." he said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 20:51:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith thought about his first question. "No, I have the feeling that this is something that should be experienced and not thought too hard on." Then she pondered the second question. There were so many things she could ask for but what should it be. It was a most difficult question. A journal would be nice, she decided. "A journal and a pen so I might chronicle my thoughts on what I'm experiencing," she finally said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:02:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He listened to her with some interest and he smiled at her obviously pleased by the thought.<br><br>"Very well." he said after a moment's quiet, "However, each day when you are done writing, you will hand me the items to read and for safekeeping."<br><br>She had managed to surprise him again and he was quite amused by that. "So, Pet, indulge my curiosity, why do you wish to chronicle this all ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:06:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"To be honest,&nbsp; I'm not certain. Perhaps a way to watch myself turn into the non-human pet that you desire. Some would say to watch my descent into madness occur. Perhaps it could be that I thought it might be entertaining for you to watch my loss of human thought unfold," Meredith admitted. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:12:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded at her words and his dark eyes looked quite pleased. "Well it's time to turn you in for the night, my pet." he said softly, "You have a very long life ahead of you, but I want you well rested tomorrow."<br><br>Gently he tugged at the chain around her neck and he walked her back into the house to the empty room with the pillow and he locked her chain back to it's socket at the wall.<br><br>"I will get you the journal and the pen." he said and quietly he walked away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:17:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith stared at the chain where it was fastened to the wall. If she were to be brutally honest with herself, something had happened during their walk. Something deep inside of her. Something that was both intrigued and excited about just being on the leash and led by her Master. Her fingers reached up to explore the collar. She could feel no seam but wasn't that impossible? How would it be wrapped around her neck if it hadn't been opened? Then she folded her hands in her lap, waiting for her journal. Her thoughts would need to be noted within it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:22:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He actually returned fairly quickly in his hand a large leather bound book and in his other a fine looking ballpoint and he held them out to her.<br><br>"There you are." he said and smiled again at her, "I'm looking forward to reading it."<br><br>He actually had spoke the truth there, he was looking forward to reading it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:33:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith accepted the items and nodded, curling up in her cushion. And she began to write.<br><br><em>Today, my life changed. This morning I woke up, leashed to a wall and discovered I had been sold to a unique man who sought a pet. After my fear passed, I realized that this was my new life and I had to accept it. He took me for a walk this evening and indeed, I found it most unsettling to walk outside with no clothing, but I also realized something else as I was led on my leash. Something deep inside of me found it exciting.<br><br>I am trying my very best not to fear what ever is next. To be accepting of what I am to become. A question has arisen in my mind about my collar. It seems to have no seam so I know not how it was placed around my throat. I assume though that it is not for me to wonder how. Only to accept and embrace this new life, my change from human to pet only just beginning.</em><br><br>Meredith closed the journal and pen then held them out for him to take.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:42:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took the journal and pen from her and even though he was very curious he kept his in check and he smiled at her.<br><br>"I will see you tomorrow, my Pet." he said softy and as he walked out of the room he turned of the light covering the room in almost darkness except for what little light seeped in from outside. "Sleep well." he said from in the hallway and put her journal away and took a much simpler one from the cabinet around the corner and as he placed it on the top he wrote for himself.<br><em><br>Day 1.<br><br>It's amazing me how fast this new pet accepts her situation. I have even granted her a journal to record her thoughts, which when combined with my observations will probably give some insight. Perhaps it is the life of safety and no worry but my needs that I offered her that entices her so much. I do not know. But tomorrow after she is fed and watered we shall see how well she handles the gag and some mild rope play.<br><br>I am also considering to fuck her, but I am not so certain it will have a positive effect.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 21:47:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith curled up on her cushion and quickly fell asleep. Her dreams were filled with ropes and whips and a large ball that had been placed in her mouth. Her dreams were so vivid and preyed on that part deep inside of her, that she woke once, drenched in sweat and certain she had had an orgasm. Meredith breathed heavily as she forced her body to calm down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 12:42:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The next morning, very early, the door to her room opened and he walked back in, his dark hair slightly damp and wearing a simple silk bathrobe and slippers.<br><br>In his hands he held two new bowls and he quickly changed them for her old ones. More pet food and water.<br><br>"Good morning, pet." he said softly, and his hand dug into one of his robe's pockets and he took out something, two leather straps hanging from his hand.<br><br>"You better eat up quickly." he said with a smile, "And drink plenty as well, for you won't get anything to drink for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 13:27:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith sucked in a breath. Today it would start. She slid from the bed and sat down on the floor and at the food then drank most of the water, leaving only enough to wash her face. From time to time she snuck a glance at him, trying to get a feel for what to expect but she had no success. Soon she was done and sat on the edge of her cushion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 15:28:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He waited patiently for her to finish eating, his expression almost unreadable, and when she was done he smiled at her.<br><br>"Well, as I promised to you." he said and smiled, "Today your training will begin." Very slowly he walked towards her and moved behind her.<br><br>"Open wide." he said as he held out his hand with a large rubber ball and two straps attached to it in front of her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 18:03:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>So that's what a&nbsp; ball gag looks like.</em> Meredith gazed at it for a second two, not at all certain she could get her mouth open that wide, but she opened her mouth as far as she could for him, her heart pounding. Once that was in place, she was all too aware that she would be silenced. Protests and all. She also found herself wondering what she would look like once it was in place, filling her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 19:20:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gently pushed the ball into her mouth, past her lips until it was in, then took the straps and pulled them, lifting up her hair and tying the gag tightly against her neck. He then reached out and touched her chin.<br><br>"Let me look at you, dear." he said and smiled pleased, "Isn't that much better ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 19:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was an odd feeling, Meredith thought. It also felt like a mild distortion of her mouth area as well. She tried to speak but the ball had her tongue pressed down and she could only manage some soft grunts that were barely audible. Still that same part of her that thrilled with the leash liked the thought of her being muted too. And the understanding that she couldn't tell him to stop if she didn't like anything. It was a major part of giving up her own control, she realized. She nodded.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 20:01:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He caressed her cheek softly and then moved to the chain and unlocked it, taking it firmly in his hand.<br><br>"Come my pet." he said and smiled at her and led her through the empty house, now that it was weekend and his staff was away, until they reached a small greenhouse and he led her inside.<br><br>"This is my pride and joy, Pet." he said as he showed her quite the priceless orchids and he smiled at her again, "I hope that you will make me just as proud and happy. Will you, pet ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 20:27:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith looked at the beautiful flowers, aching to compliment him on his work. She nodded. At the very least, she was going to try her very best. She ws beginning to realize all of this was sexy in an erotic way, the leash, the gag. How often had she had that random thought about a woman's voice shouldn't be heard?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 20:51:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her and the pointed to a very simple rough wooden workbench that had some dirt still on it.<br><br>"That's a garden implement." he said as he pointed at it for her and then he grinned, "But it also has quite a nice secondary function. Would you please lie on it, face up."<br><br>She realized that it was just long enough for her torso, and would be quite uncomfortable to lie upon for a longer time as it was too high to support her feet and too short to provide support for her head.<br><br>"Your head should stick over the edge, my pet." he said as he himself took some rough twined yarn from a roll and with a razors sharp knife he cut several long pieces from it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 02:47:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith lay down on the bench, indeed, her head off of the one edge, her legs bent down over the other. Her gaze followed him as he cut the lengths of rope and Meredith shivering, knowing they were going to be used on her. Her breath hitched and she whimpered, oh so&nbsp; slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 03:53:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moved over near her head and looked down upon her and he smiled. "I'm going to tie you to the bench's legs now, Pet." he explained and then very slowly, still dressed in his bathrobe he lowered himself to his knees.<br><br>He took her left hand first and gently moved it down, placing it with her fingers against the wood of the bench's leg and then very slowly he wrapped the coarse strong yarn around her arm and the leg several times and pulled it tight. Tight enough to cause the coarse yarn to rub uncomfortably against her skin and he bound it there.<br><br>She then felt the same yarn rub against her fingers wrapping it around them all tying those more firmly to the leg, and moments later he repeated that with her right arm and right hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 15:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith whimpered as her arms were immobilized. Her heart began to pound and she forced herself to keep her gaze on the ceiling rather than watching him tightly bind her. She had never been so vulnerable. Unable to fight back and having to trust that he wouldn't harm her. Her head seemingly began to spin as she lay there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 15:57:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He rose up again after finishing binding her arms and then slowly walked to her right leg, his left hand brushing over her right breasts over her stomach, her right leg and down to her foot, which he then took and he bend her knee carefully and tied her ankle to the legs of the bench as well, but so that she could still move her knee left and right. He walked back past her head and caressed her skin again, all the the way to her left foot, which he bound in the same manner.<br><br>"I'm not done yet, pet." he whispered as he moved to her head and supported it slightly looking into her eyes gently, "But are you amusing yourself ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 16:17:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith lay there, now staring up at him, her body prone and vulnerable to whatever he chose to do. She nodded ever so slightly as she indeed had her mind going at one hundred miles a minute. She moved knees side to side, about the only movement afforded to her by her bindings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 17:08:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He turned to another table and took two broad bands from there with a winch on them. That were used to tie things firmly down for a while and very carefully he wrapped one of them around her upper torso, just above her breasts, and then cranked the cold steel handle, tightening it so it fit snugly around her, pulling her against the bench and letting the cold metal rest on her chest. The second bit he wrapped around her lower torso just above her sex and he cranked it so that one too fit snugly and the cold metal rested on her stomach.<br><br>"If you're uncomfortable, Pet, just say it." he said softly, and she felt his fingers brush very carefully over the outer lips of her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 17:25:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith's eyes widened as she was held firmly against the bench. Restricted from any movement. Her heart continued to pound but her sex grew wet of it's own accord. Meredith wondered at this as she grew somewhat aware that her body craved this. Her teeth lowered into the ball in her mouth as she gave herself over to the darkness that lingered within her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 18:20:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands parted her legs and he moved his own body between them, the silk bathrobe he wore rustled and fell to the ground revealing his fit physique, the efforts of a life of hard work and maintaining it a gym these days.<br><br>Then his hands slid over her body, caressing her skin, just ever so lightly and he took her breasts into his hands and squeezed them a little as if sampling fruit on the market, his fingers remarkably gently.<br><br>"Pet." he whispered at her as he moved in a softly rubbed his shaft at her perfectly positioned sex, for that is why he chose this bench, "Look at me."<br><br>It would cost her some energy but it would not be impossible to lift her head and look over her own chest at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 21:49:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith sucked in a breath as she struggled to lift her head, her sex pulsing when he rubbed her. It was almost as if her body had disconnected from her mind. Every muscle strained as she raised her head and held it up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 10:12:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her, his eyes looking at hers, and he thrust forwards, his shaft entering her sex deeply, the force just enough to cause the bench to slide a bit over the ground and he pulled out slowly again, thrusting forwards fast and deep, settling in that pattern for a bit.<br><br>The temperature and humidity in the greenhouse where high, causing him to sweat after just a few moments of this action, small droplets forming on his face and his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 19:11:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith's sex clenched around him as she struggled against the ropes, wanting to move for him. She breathed heavily behind the gag as something hot raced through her. A small voice in her head whispered, "See? Bad girls don't get to touch or move while they're taken." She blinked slowly as small grunts escaped her. Her breathing grew more rapid with each passing moment as her Master thrust in and out of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 19:44:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached leaned forwards and grabbed the bench beneath her at about her breasts height and increased the strength of his own thrusts, preventing the slide of the bench, making it much more forceful as she was immobilized against it, feeling each thrust to the depth of her core.<br><br>A slight sheen of perspiration was forming all over his body and his breaths came heavier from the physical exercise in the humid heat of the greenhouse and he grinned at her. He slowed down and came to a stop, resting his body, still impaling her against hers and he ran his hands over her breasts for a moment, before ending up with his fingers against her nipples. For a moment he caressed them softly and the pressed his fingers together, squeezing them hard.<br><br>"It's nice to feel so helpless, is it not my pet ?" he whispered his question and let his hands slide to her hips and resumed his forceful fucking of her now that he had caught his breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 20:19:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It of course wasn't anything Meredith had ever thought of but...she grunted softly, her juices flowing over him as he thrust into her. She was quickly finding that being quite helpless and immobilized, as well as having her voice taken, was quite exciting. Her breath quickened as her sex clenched around him tightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 20:33:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued to fuck her, for that was what it was, he used her for his own lusts, for a few more minutes. Each time his breathing became too fast, he rested a little bit letting his weight rest upon her and caught his breath. And then finally he decided to finish and his breathing became more heavy and his thrusts almost uncontrolled letting the wooden bench beneath her bounce with each thrust, and then he came with a deep guttural groan, filling her with his seed and he continued to thrust into her until his shaft had softened too much to do so.<br><br>He slipped out of her and looked at her for a moment, then picked up his bathrobe, put it on and walked away, leaving her there in the hot humid greenhouse, bound to the bench.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 20:37:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith whimpered softly as she strained against the tight ropes. Anyone could walk in on her, helpless and prone and do God knew what to her, and Meredith was well aware of it. Her back arched from the bed, ever so slightly as she screamed silently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 20:41:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was very quiet in the greenhouse, and she actually saw the shadows in it move. The scents of the dirt he used and the flowers he grew heavy in the air, as well as the scent from their previous encounter. Time passed and he did not return for a very long time, leaving her there like a used object.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 20:47:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith panted heavily as she lay there, her imagination running wild with her. She was certain the shadows were men coming to take advantage of her. Her throat ached, having gone raw from the screams that never had any sound. Her arms ached from the way they were bound and yet, her immobility had her sex dripping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 21:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sun was already setting when he returned and he caressed her body as he walked past her, his hand running over it. Without a word he kneeled at her side and undid the bindings of her legs first and then the bindings of her arms and last the bands around her waist and her chest.<br><br>"It really looked like you have been amusing yourself while I was gone." he said and smiled at her, running his fingers through her dripping sex and then wiping his fingers clean on her body, "Well, as soon as you can feel your limbs again, get up and kneel at my side."<br><br>That last bit was a clear order and he waited, dressed in his white suit again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 21:04:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Surprised as she was, Meredith couldn't deny his words. As the pins and needles in her arms and legs finally passed, she slid off of the bench and crawled over to kneel next to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 21:19:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl." he said his tone pleased as he ran his fingers through her hair, then reached down a bit and took the chain from her collar again, "Come."<br><br>He led her to a tiled corner of the greenhouse, with soft marble tiles and a small sink there, and a rolled up gardenhose, used to water things without making too big a mess.<br><br>"Stand there, my pet." he said to her, "Your legs apart at shoulders width and your arms up. You smell of sex and sweat and I think you may need some cleaning as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 21:21:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith shivered as she rose to her feet and then stood as he had requested. She managed a small whimper as she prepared herself for a blast of cold water.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 22:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took the hose and looked at her and then opened the valve and let the cold water spurt at her. He aimed at her shoulders first and the fairly weak stream hit her with almost freezing cold water and then it moved to her breasts, down to her sex, where he increased the pressure a little and then over her legs.<br><br>"Turn around." he ordered and continued to wash her down on her backside, before turning of the water abruptly. Walking towards her he took the chain again and then he looked at her for a bit. "No, you're not going to get a towel, if you want to dry yourself of, just shake your body." he said and looked at her, "Or let it dry naturally."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 22:12:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith was certain there was icicles hanging off of her where the water had trailed over her body. She shivered wildly as she tried to warm up, at least mentally. Her eyes were watery, she wasn't certain if it was more tears or water from the hose. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 22:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked her over and slightly yanked her chain. "Follow me, Pet." he said and grinned at her, "It's time for food."<br><br>By her chain he led her back into the house into the kitchen where something delicious smelling was cooking in the oven.<br><br>He looked at her and he picked two straps of leather from the kitchen table and then moved over to her, taking her arms and gently pushing them behind her back and locking them in place there with the leather manacles.<br><br>He opened the stove and took out a deliciously looking pasta dish and with the oven mittens carefully placed it on the kitchen table, then, he went and took a single plate, a spoon and a single glass which he filled with wine from the fridge.<br><br>He took her chain again and then sat down at the table. "Beneath the table, like a good pet." he said to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 22:30:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith lowered herself to the floor and knelt beneath the table, her weight on her knees.&nbsp; Her stomach growled lowly, the scent of the pasta dish about to overpower her hunger. Her jaws ached from being spread open by the ball.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 22:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will remove your gag for a while, until we are both fed." he said softly as he leaned back and looked under the table at her, "But no worries, your mouth will be occupied."<br><br>He opened his zipper and took out his member and then reached out and with very little effort removed her gag. "You know what to do." he said and he moved his chair closer to the table and she heard the sound of metal against ceramics as he prepared to begin to eat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 22:41:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith parted her lips and wrapped them around his shaft, her tongue licking him as she sucked him in. Her jaws throbbed but they felt more at ease now. She moaned softly around the head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 22:42:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His shaft throbbed softly in her mouth as he ate his meal in quiet, ignoring her as if she wasn't there, as if she wasn't sucking on his shaft.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 17:51:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meredith moaned softly around his cock as she sucked on it. Her stomach grumbled loudly, causing her to jerk ever so slightly, but then she settled right back down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: For Sale! Sold! Cindy1/Dingo</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>08-03-2009, 15:01:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned back having finished his dinner and very carefully he took her head in his hands and removed her from his shaft and caressed her with his fingers.<br><br>Rising from his seat he moved towards the kitchen, opened a cupboard taking out a bowl and then the fridge where he took out a small package which he opened inside the bowl.<br><br>"Your food, pet." he said setting the bowl to the ground in front of her, with again, something that just reeked of dogfood.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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