A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silvester)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Mindhazingsquid on 02-12-2007, 08:26:06</h2>
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				Title: <strong>A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silvester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>02-12-2007, 08:26:06</strong>
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				When Sam was only a child he was sold to the king to be the companion to the new prince.&nbsp; They were to be best friends, almost brothers.&nbsp; There were few things they wouldn't do together, so when the king is away the companion can be punished in the princes place and, so as not to hurt his friend, he wouldn't do it again.&nbsp; It makes sense and seems like a sound idea, except that sometimes the prince doesn't care so much about the boy and simply takes advantage of him.&nbsp; This the prince frequently did to Sam.&nbsp; Sam took it all because he had little choice, there was no one who he could go to, it would always be his word against the princes and it would only make things worse for himself.<br>At 17 Sam was fairly well built, he had curly brown hair but hadn't yet started growing any facial hair.&nbsp; Today he woke up, bathed and dressed as he normally did and left to meet his prince.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silverster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>02-12-2007, 10:38:31</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>02-12-2007, 18:58:15</strong>
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				Sam arrives at the door to the prince's chambers, the two guards outside give him a simpathetic smile.&nbsp; These two had some idea as to how he was treated but were equally impotent to do anything about it, except to give him moral support.&nbsp; One of the guards knocked on the door and opend it, "It's Sam my lord.&nbsp; Shall I send him?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silverster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>02-12-2007, 21:07:01</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 01:26:41</strong>
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				Sam followed In the prince's wake, appologising to all the people who were being interupted.&nbsp; He cringed inside himself at the prince's smile and when the plan finally came he tried to hide a grimace.&nbsp; He tried to cover up the trip line before anyone else saw it.<br><br>"My prince, I don't know if that's such a good idea, he is the embasador to the neighbouring kingdom.&nbsp; What if he gets hurt?" He knew his protest wouldn't do any good but he had to try, "what if he demands retrobution, master?&nbsp; Why... why don't we practice sword fighting, or work on you lessons?"<br><br>If Prince Jacob had planned almost anything else he might have been able to fake enthusiasm, he really didn't want to be a part of starting a war.
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				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 03:43:07</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 04:51:59</strong>
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				Sam knew that nothing he could do could make this end well for him.&nbsp; He sighs, "Yes, my lord."<br><br>His course set, knowing that if he doesn't at least feign eagerness then things will go worse, "Of course, prince, I won't let you down."<br><br>Sometimes the prince scared him, he had a strange look in his eye that wasn't there before his protest.&nbsp; It worried him.&nbsp; As they waited in hiding he prayed the embassador would go through anothe gate or not that the group coming was someone else.&nbsp; As the riders came into view his heart sank as he saw it was the embasador.<br><br>"NOW SAM!" there was a brief pause, only a fraction of a moment's hesitation before his end was pulled tight.&nbsp; The horse screamed as it stumbled and rolled.&nbsp; The embassador, a tall, lean man wearing expensive, flowing clothes, flew from the saddle and for a few moments look like big multicoloured streamer before landing with a thud on the ground.<br><br>Because of his hesitation and the pull of the horse's leg on the rope Sam ended up sprawled half out of the bush making it quite obviouis as to who the culprit was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silverster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 05:14:33</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 05:29:49</strong>
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				Sam remained quiet, trembling a bit at the suggestion of losing his ears.&nbsp; One of the first things he had learned was that no matter what happend trying to explain that it had been the prince's idea or that the prince had been involved at all would only make his punishment worse.&nbsp; As it was he was going to get his own punishment instead of the prince's.<br><br>As the embassador resumed his march into the castle the guard holding Sam turned to the boy, "Alright son, what was the big idea there?&nbsp; Someone coulda got seriously hurt.&nbsp; I don't know 'bout cuttin' anyone's ears off but I am pretty sure someone may be due for some lashes after all, wit'out ears 'ow are yeh goin'a hear yer lesson?"<br><br>If the guards had been the prince's bodyguards Sam might have gotten away, but the rest of the castle guards considered them both to be hellions.&nbsp; Sam looked around for the prince as he was marched off to see the magestrate to find out what his punishment would be, he didn't see the other boy and wondered if he had run off.&nbsp; The whole time he said nothing, he had been knicked and that's all there was too it.&nbsp; He couldn't deny doing it since the guards had seen him holding the rope.&nbsp; Silence seemed the safest course.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silverster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 05:50:13</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 02:37:46</strong>
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				Inside the magestrate's office Sam was getting a speach about how that was not the propper way to treat visiting dignitaries and that he should be a better example for the prince.&nbsp; Sam nodded solomly nods and says "Yessir." when appropriate.&nbsp; He looked ashamed and abashed and waited for the other shoe to drop.<br><br>When the speach was done the magestrate delivered his verdict, "I think to make sure you understand the severity of your actions I think 20 lashes and a day and a night in the stocks should suffice.&nbsp; Just be glad we aren't in Vallachia.&nbsp; I have half a mind to give you over to the embassador but I think the royal familly might have a word to say to me."<br><br>His sentence issues Sam was marched out to the centre square where his crime and punishment was announced to all.&nbsp; Sam was tied to a whipping post, his shirt removed.&nbsp; The lashes were administered in a slow, steady pace, the people counting along.&nbsp; Welt after welt appeared along his back.&nbsp; Sam grimaced with each blow and finally began crying out.&nbsp; As more blows came down, his back began to bleed.&nbsp; Finally the last blow came down and Sam was released.&nbsp; He was dragged over to the stocks and strapped in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silverster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 06:16:38</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 06:31:29</strong>
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				Sam was a bit shocked that the prince was releasing him.&nbsp; He was a bit tentative as he stood, he shivered a bit and followed the prince to the palace, "W... what is happening Master?" he asked tentatively, "where are.... are we going now?&nbsp; I'm afraid I'm not in much shape for sword practice."<br><br>All the questions he really wanted to ask remained unasked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silverster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 07:49:15</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 08:24:31</strong>
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				Watching Jacob's back Sam contemplated the question, "Would it be possible to have a bath, Prince?&nbsp; Perhaps after I will be feeling better?"<br><br>He squirmed a bit, unsure about what to think about how the prince is acting.&nbsp; He tried to shrink away from anyone who saw him, bloody, humiliated and feeling a bit confused and hurt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A prince and his boy (Mindhazingsquid and Silvester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silvester</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 10:38:09</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Mindhazingsquid</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 17:31:14</strong>
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				Sam slowly bows, "Thank you, Majesty.&nbsp; Where should I find you when I'm done, Master?"<br>He was watching the prince intently, he had a feeling of forboding since the only time the prince was nice was when the king was around and then, when the king was gone he was twice as mean for several days.&nbsp; The only thing was, he didn't remember hearing that the king had returned.
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