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 Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:55 pm
BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Suri continues to look around, his emotionless features beginning to grow confused. His eyes are empty and he looks at things without care but he hasn't been out for so long and has not heard such a warm voice before. He nods, unable to speak from his dry throat. Suri knew he was unable to get out of the cage but he crawled over to the bars, clinging on to them looking around the store with his hollow eyes. He sees a weird rope like structure in the dark corner, 'Is that... a whip...?' His mind shook a bit, with a mix of confusion and fear. Suri hated whips, he has been abused and returned many times and has been punished with the whips... He moved back against the cage, his eyes locked onto the whip. Suri eyes were tired, it would strain them if he widened them. He was afraid of the whip itself, nothing else. Suri looked at Aurora, she was quite gorgeous. His body was thin and frail, and his throat was dry, but he swallowed the bit of saliva he had left to speak, "Yes...." Suri's voice shook, and he coughed lightly from the pain that ached in his throat.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 9:16 pm
Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Suri continues to look around, his emotionless features beginning to grow confused. His eyes are empty and he looks at things without care but he hasn't been out for so long and has not heard such a warm voice before. He nods, unable to speak from his dry throat. Suri knew he was unable to get out of the cage but he crawled over to the bars, clinging on to them looking around the store with his hollow eyes. He sees a weird rope like structure in the dark corner, 'Is that... a whip...?' His mind shook a bit, with a mix of confusion and fear. Suri hated whips, he has been abused and returned many times and has been punished with the whips... He moved back against the cage, his eyes locked onto the whip. Suri eyes were tired, it would strain them if he widened them. He was afraid of the whip itself, nothing else. Suri looked at Aurora, she was quite gorgeous. His body was thin and frail, and his throat was dry, but he swallowed the bit of saliva he had left to speak, "Yes...." Suri's voice shook, and he coughed lightly from the pain that ached in his throat. Suri was quite unsure. He wanted the water badly but he has learned a lesson before so he softly asked, "...What would you like in return....?" Suri did not know if Aurora was doing it out of pure kindness, or to expect something in return. He had been broken and ravaged before from this experience.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 3:16 pm
BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Suri knew he was unable to get out of the cage but he crawled over to the bars, clinging on to them looking around the store with his hollow eyes. He sees a weird rope like structure in the dark corner, 'Is that... a whip...?' His mind shook a bit, with a mix of confusion and fear. Suri hated whips, he has been abused and returned many times and has been punished with the whips... He moved back against the cage, his eyes locked onto the whip. Suri eyes were tired, it would strain them if he widened them. He was afraid of the whip itself, nothing else. Suri looked at Aurora, she was quite gorgeous. His body was thin and frail, and his throat was dry, but he swallowed the bit of saliva he had left to speak, "Yes...." Suri's voice shook, and he coughed lightly from the pain that ached in his throat. Suri was quite unsure. He wanted the water badly but he has learned a lesson before so he softly asked, "...What would you like in return....?" Suri did not know if Aurora was doing it out of pure kindness, or to expect something in return. He had been broken and ravaged before from this experience.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 6:29 pm
Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Suri knew he was unable to get out of the cage but he crawled over to the bars, clinging on to them looking around the store with his hollow eyes. He sees a weird rope like structure in the dark corner, 'Is that... a whip...?' His mind shook a bit, with a mix of confusion and fear. Suri hated whips, he has been abused and returned many times and has been punished with the whips... He moved back against the cage, his eyes locked onto the whip. Suri eyes were tired, it would strain them if he widened them. He was afraid of the whip itself, nothing else. Suri looked at Aurora, she was quite gorgeous. His body was thin and frail, and his throat was dry, but he swallowed the bit of saliva he had left to speak, "Yes...." Suri's voice shook, and he coughed lightly from the pain that ached in his throat. Suri was quite unsure. He wanted the water badly but he has learned a lesson before so he softly asked, "...What would you like in return....?" Suri did not know if Aurora was doing it out of pure kindness, or to expect something in return. He had been broken and ravaged before from this experience. Suri did not understand much of her words, he was still surprised in a small way that someone would actually talk to him. He looks up to her, on his knees, tasting a bit of the water with the tip of his tongue. The sweet substance brings his hopes up a slightest bit that he might be taken to a 'home'.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 9:26 pm
BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Suri eyes were tired, it would strain them if he widened them. He was afraid of the whip itself, nothing else. Suri looked at Aurora, she was quite gorgeous. His body was thin and frail, and his throat was dry, but he swallowed the bit of saliva he had left to speak, "Yes...." Suri's voice shook, and he coughed lightly from the pain that ached in his throat. Suri was quite unsure. He wanted the water badly but he has learned a lesson before so he softly asked, "...What would you like in return....?" Suri did not know if Aurora was doing it out of pure kindness, or to expect something in return. He had been broken and ravaged before from this experience. Suri did not understand much of her words, he was still surprised in a small way that someone would actually talk to him. He looks up to her, on his knees, tasting a bit of the water with the tip of his tongue. The sweet substance brings his hopes up a slightest bit that he might be taken to a 'home'.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:29 am
Jason was found sitting in the darkened corner of the cage, watching the Masters and Mistresses pass by him. Knowing that he wasn't going to get any atension, because of the 'more interesting' pets/slaves in the room, he started to play with his tail, letting his wings and horns stay where they were. Although knowing he want going to get picked, he still wanted Master or Misstress to even glance at him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 3:41 pm
The_Devils_Prize Jason was found sitting in the darkened corner of the cage, watching the Masters and Mistresses pass by him. Knowing that he wasn't going to get any attention, because of the 'more interesting' pets/slaves in the room, he started to play with his tail, letting his wings and horns stay where they were. Although knowing he want going to get picked, he still wanted Master or Mistress to even glance at him. Aurora looks over at the boy, his horns peaking her interest. She walks toward him, her large black feathered wings folded behind her, almost touching the floor, her own Demon horns shown slightly while her silver hair was tightly brained behind her head to her lower back. Aurora's black leather dress was tight to her curves, which she had plenty of, and feathered out to end at her mid thigh. Two daggers were strapped to her thighs, a katana hidden between her back and wings. Her demon tail swaying behind her with her hips. She stops a few feet from the cage and glances in, looking you over. "Child, what are you?" She knew his wings to be angelic in form, but the tail and horns said other wise. Fallen Angel perhaps, she thinks to herself, her mind shielded.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 6:37 pm
Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Caress_of_Moonlight BuniiLuff Suri eyes were tired, it would strain them if he widened them. He was afraid of the whip itself, nothing else. Suri looked at Aurora, she was quite gorgeous. His body was thin and frail, and his throat was dry, but he swallowed the bit of saliva he had left to speak, "Yes...." Suri's voice shook, and he coughed lightly from the pain that ached in his throat. Suri was quite unsure. He wanted the water badly but he has learned a lesson before so he softly asked, "...What would you like in return....?" Suri did not know if Aurora was doing it out of pure kindness, or to expect something in return. He had been broken and ravaged before from this experience. Suri did not understand much of her words, he was still surprised in a small way that someone would actually talk to him. He looks up to her, on his knees, tasting a bit of the water with the tip of his tongue. The sweet substance brings his hopes up a slightest bit that he might be taken to a 'home'. Suri sipped the water slowly and looked at Aurora. His eyes giving off a sad yet innocent look towards her. Suri was not sure of how to react to her small laugh, he did not want to bring his hopes to high up.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:23 pm
Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Jason was found sitting in the darkened corner of the cage, watching the Masters and Mistresses pass by him. Knowing that he wasn't going to get any attention, because of the 'more interesting' pets/slaves in the room, he started to play with his tail, letting his wings and horns stay where they were. Although knowing he want going to get picked, he still wanted Master or Mistress to even glance at him. Aurora looks over at the boy, his horns peaking her interest. She walks toward him, her large black feathered wings folded behind her, almost touching the floor, her own Demon horns shown slightly while her silver hair was tightly brained behind her head to her lower back. Aurora's black leather dress was tight to her curves, which she had plenty of, and feathered out to end at her mid thigh. Two daggers were strapped to her thighs, a katana hidden between her back and wings. Her demon tail swaying behind her with her hips. She stops a few feet from the cage and glances in, looking you over. "Child, what are you?" She knew his wings to be angelic in form, but the tail and horns said other wise. Fallen Angel perhaps, she thinks to herself, her mind shielded. Jason noticed that the woman had locked her sight on him. With that, he stopped playing with his tail, and looked over at her. "I'm a Demonic Angel, miss." his voice was a bit shaky, in that he was a bit nervous. He folded his wings in behind his back, letting his slender body be shown. He flipped his jet black hair to the side, letting his ghost-white eyes look up at hers.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:27 pm
The_Devils_Prize Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Jason was found sitting in the darkened corner of the cage, watching the Masters and Mistresses pass by him. Knowing that he wasn't going to get any attention, because of the 'more interesting' pets/slaves in the room, he started to play with his tail, letting his wings and horns stay where they were. Although knowing he want going to get picked, he still wanted Master or Mistress to even glance at him. Aurora looks over at the boy, his horns peaking her interest. She walks toward him, her large black feathered wings folded behind her, almost touching the floor, her own Demon horns shown slightly while her silver hair was tightly brained behind her head to her lower back. Aurora's black leather dress was tight to her curves, which she had plenty of, and feathered out to end at her mid thigh. Two daggers were strapped to her thighs, a katana hidden between her back and wings. Her demon tail swaying behind her with her hips. She stops a few feet from the cage and glances in, looking you over. "Child, what are you?" She knew his wings to be angelic in form, but the tail and horns said other wise. Fallen Angel perhaps, she thinks to herself, her mind shielded. Jason noticed that the woman had locked her sight on him. With that, he stopped playing with his tail, and looked over at her. "I'm a Demonic Angel, miss." his voice was a bit shaky, in that he was a bit nervous. He folded his wings in behind his back, letting his slender body be shown. He flipped his jet black hair to the side, letting his ghost-white eyes look up at hers. Aurora smiles and nods, "Ah, interesting." She walks up to your cage. Standing at 7ft tall Aurora was no small girl, her body was ripped with lean muscle, giving her a look that she could kill, but left her with a wonderful body line, her curves fully women, even with the muscle. She smiles at you a little, her interest still kept for now. Many slaves lost her interest within moments of talking. "How did you come to this place?" She asks. This way she knew some of his history and his behavior without asking specifics, it would help her decide to stay and continue or walk away now.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:37 pm
Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Jason was found sitting in the darkened corner of the cage, watching the Masters and Mistresses pass by him. Knowing that he wasn't going to get any attention, because of the 'more interesting' pets/slaves in the room, he started to play with his tail, letting his wings and horns stay where they were. Although knowing he want going to get picked, he still wanted Master or Mistress to even glance at him. Aurora looks over at the boy, his horns peaking her interest. She walks toward him, her large black feathered wings folded behind her, almost touching the floor, her own Demon horns shown slightly while her silver hair was tightly brained behind her head to her lower back. Aurora's black leather dress was tight to her curves, which she had plenty of, and feathered out to end at her mid thigh. Two daggers were strapped to her thighs, a katana hidden between her back and wings. Her demon tail swaying behind her with her hips. She stops a few feet from the cage and glances in, looking you over. "Child, what are you?" She knew his wings to be angelic in form, but the tail and horns said other wise. Fallen Angel perhaps, she thinks to herself, her mind shielded. Jason noticed that the woman had locked her sight on him. With that, he stopped playing with his tail, and looked over at her. "I'm a Demonic Angel, miss." his voice was a bit shaky, in that he was a bit nervous. He folded his wings in behind his back, letting his slender body be shown. He flipped his jet black hair to the side, letting his ghost-white eyes look up at hers. Aurora smiles and nods, "Ah, interesting." She walks up to your cage. Standing at 7ft tall Aurora was no small girl, her body was ripped with lean muscle, giving her a look that she could kill, but left her with a wonderful body line, her curves fully women, even with the muscle. She smiles at you a little, her interest still kept for now. Many slaves lost her interest within moments of talking. "How did you come to this place?" She asks. This way she knew some of his history and his behavior without asking specifics, it would help her decide to stay and continue or walk away now. Jason smiled and then nodded, knowing what he must say to keep her intrest. "Well Miss, when I was at the age of 12, my parents died by a car crash. Then, for four years, I have been taken in by my old Master, but I was unfortunatly detached from him, and sent back here to the mansion dungeon to be taken in once again." He had a slightly deep voice, but it was sweet and innecent at the same time.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 6:29 pm
The_Devils_Prize Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Jason was found sitting in the darkened corner of the cage, watching the Masters and Mistresses pass by him. Knowing that he wasn't going to get any attention, because of the 'more interesting' pets/slaves in the room, he started to play with his tail, letting his wings and horns stay where they were. Although knowing he want going to get picked, he still wanted Master or Mistress to even glance at him. Aurora looks over at the boy, his horns peaking her interest. She walks toward him, her large black feathered wings folded behind her, almost touching the floor, her own Demon horns shown slightly while her silver hair was tightly brained behind her head to her lower back. Aurora's black leather dress was tight to her curves, which she had plenty of, and feathered out to end at her mid thigh. Two daggers were strapped to her thighs, a katana hidden between her back and wings. Her demon tail swaying behind her with her hips. She stops a few feet from the cage and glances in, looking you over. "Child, what are you?" She knew his wings to be angelic in form, but the tail and horns said other wise. Fallen Angel perhaps, she thinks to herself, her mind shielded. Jason noticed that the woman had locked her sight on him. With that, he stopped playing with his tail, and looked over at her. "I'm a Demonic Angel, miss." his voice was a bit shaky, in that he was a bit nervous. He folded his wings in behind his back, letting his slender body be shown. He flipped his jet black hair to the side, letting his ghost-white eyes look up at hers. Aurora smiles and nods, "Ah, interesting." She walks up to your cage. Standing at 7ft tall Aurora was no small girl, her body was ripped with lean muscle, giving her a look that she could kill, but left her with a wonderful body line, her curves fully women, even with the muscle. She smiles at you a little, her interest still kept for now. Many slaves lost her interest within moments of talking. "How did you come to this place?" She asks. This way she knew some of his history and his behavior without asking specifics, it would help her decide to stay and continue or walk away now. Jason smiled and then nodded, knowing what he must say to keep her interest. "Well Miss, when I was at the age of 12, my parents died by a car crash. Then, for four years, I have been taken in by my old Master, but I was unfortunately detached from him, and sent back here to the mansion dungeon to be taken in once again." He had a slightly deep voice, but it was sweet and innocent at the same time. Aurora laughs, "Unfortunately?" She shakes her head and looks at you once again. The idea of having another damned Angel in the house was interesting enough, but was the pet? She asks, "What were your parents?" Why would two winged beings be in a car? She wonders.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 7:30 pm
Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Caress_of_Moonlight The_Devils_Prize Jason was found sitting in the darkened corner of the cage, watching the Masters and Mistresses pass by him. Knowing that he wasn't going to get any attention, because of the 'more interesting' pets/slaves in the room, he started to play with his tail, letting his wings and horns stay where they were. Although knowing he want going to get picked, he still wanted Master or Mistress to even glance at him. Aurora looks over at the boy, his horns peaking her interest. She walks toward him, her large black feathered wings folded behind her, almost touching the floor, her own Demon horns shown slightly while her silver hair was tightly brained behind her head to her lower back. Aurora's black leather dress was tight to her curves, which she had plenty of, and feathered out to end at her mid thigh. Two daggers were strapped to her thighs, a katana hidden between her back and wings. Her demon tail swaying behind her with her hips. She stops a few feet from the cage and glances in, looking you over. "Child, what are you?" She knew his wings to be angelic in form, but the tail and horns said other wise. Fallen Angel perhaps, she thinks to herself, her mind shielded. Jason noticed that the woman had locked her sight on him. With that, he stopped playing with his tail, and looked over at her. "I'm a Demonic Angel, miss." his voice was a bit shaky, in that he was a bit nervous. He folded his wings in behind his back, letting his slender body be shown. He flipped his jet black hair to the side, letting his ghost-white eyes look up at hers. Aurora smiles and nods, "Ah, interesting." She walks up to your cage. Standing at 7ft tall Aurora was no small girl, her body was ripped with lean muscle, giving her a look that she could kill, but left her with a wonderful body line, her curves fully women, even with the muscle. She smiles at you a little, her interest still kept for now. Many slaves lost her interest within moments of talking. "How did you come to this place?" She asks. This way she knew some of his history and his behavior without asking specifics, it would help her decide to stay and continue or walk away now. Jason smiled and then nodded, knowing what he must say to keep her interest. "Well Miss, when I was at the age of 12, my parents died by a car crash. Then, for four years, I have been taken in by my old Master, but I was unfortunately detached from him, and sent back here to the mansion dungeon to be taken in once again." He had a slightly deep voice, but it was sweet and innocent at the same time. Aurora laughs, "Unfortunately?" She shakes her head and looks at you once again. The idea of having another damned Angel in the house was interesting enough, but was the pet? She asks, "What were your parents?" Why would two winged beings be in a car? She wonders. Jason sighed slightly, trying to remember his childhood. "Well, Miss, if you must know, I was taken in by two humans. They were both Master and Misstress, but married. When they died, I was forced to live on the streets, until my old master found me. My life has been filled with nothing more then abuse and torchure." He said, looking down at the ground in sadness as he finished his sentence.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 7:36 pm
She nods, understanding then how they would have died. "You seem to enjoy the pain though" She says looking at you. The sob story did nothing but annoy her really, his past had nothing on hers, nor would she share it. Her hand on her hip near her whip she asks, "What are your talents for a Mistress, Jason?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 7:41 pm
Jason looked over at the woman, "What sort of talents are you refering to?" He said, flipping his hair to the side. His eyes glanced over at the whip at her side, and then returned to her face. "Are you refering to tolerance?"
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