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 Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 3:30 pm
My darling boy, it's your beautiful heart I'm after...
...That very same thing inside...
He samirked slightly and lightly gripped the boy's jaw, running his nails over the edges, leaning down to lick along the broken bit. "Mm, so very lovely... You know..." He cut off in mid sentence, nipping at the hanging bit of bone before moving close to the other's ear. "I could just ******** the s**t out of your lovely throat. You'd be so powerless...." He grinned and released the boy, gripping the back of his neck lightly before pushing the other in front of him. "Well, how about we get you a collar, and a branding, eh? That way no one else here ******** around with my lovely pet." He chuckled softly and pushed the boy down one hall off to the left, one of the iron working rooms.
Asher took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, loving the scent of the metal and flesh. "Ah! Here we are." He stated before taking the boy's wrist in his arm, pushing his back against the wall. "Stay right here, and don't move." He whispered in close to the other's ear while he placed a branding iron with his insignia: two moons, one waxing gibbous, and one waning gibbous, but touching at the thick backs. He purred softly and turned around to glance at the boy's frail body before walking into a room where items were stored. He slowly began to rummage through the storehouse, looking for an Allen key collar, and an empty tag. They mostly used these for the small fox terriers they used to chase out birds, and other small animals. It looked to be about the boy's neck width, so he'd use it. He sighed and lifted the boy's neck, sliding the metal collar around the other's neck, locking it in place and turning the small screw into the lock, making the collar secure. "There we go...Now I just have to make the tag up. I'll do that when this is over. Turn around my little pet." He stated with a small grin, tossing the key back into the room.
...It's the one that beats in that lovely body...
...The one that I want to crush...
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 3:38 pm
Payne made a face at Asher as they left the bathroom and walked down the hall, stumbling slightly as he was pushed and shove to the Iron Working rooms, his body so weak and frail against Asher's force. He stepped into the room and noticed the strange scent, he want to reach up and cover his nose, but decided not to as Asher probably wouldn't approve.
He stood against the wall, his face twitched when the collar was placed around his neck as it was brushing up against the wound and stitches on his throat. He slowly moved a hand up and traced his slender fingers against the metal collar, it was a strange thought, but he believe that maybe wearing a collar and having a brand would be a good thing. He knew this way, he would be safer from the other men, so he he wouldn't always have to be by Asher's side when navigating through the building.
He sighed quietly, biting down on his bottom lip, he turned around and faced the wall, putting his hands up against it near his chest as if to brace himself for the inevitable. Payne was obviously no stranger to pain and the suffering that came along with it, he knew the branding would be extremely painful, and the pain would linger for several days, or even longer, but he was as prepared as he could be.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 3:50 pm
My darling boy, it's your beautiful heart I'm after...
...That very same thing inside...
"I changed my mind, turn around, if you'd be so kind. Also.. Lift that shirt up." He said while walking back to retrieve the metal iron, dipping it in water, quickly, to cool it a small bit. He smiled softly and pushed his arm against the other's collarbone, pinning him to the wall while he jammed the burning hot rod into the skin below the boy's right hip. He held the burning hot metal there for a small bit, pulling it back to twirl it over his fingers. His knelt down and glanced at the brand, smirking at the raw, burned, and bleeding flesh. "Does that hurt, m'dear?" He questioned before he placed a small kiss just a few inches to the left of the brand.
A few moments later he stood up and walked back over to the iron stove, taking a thin rod from it with a set of steal tongs. He grabbed the set of thick gloves off that were protected by a thick layer of nasty gunk. Asher held the metal between it and took a small hammer, slowly carving his name into the back, and "Payne" into the front of it. Once he had finished the tag he dipped it into the water and walked back over, hooking the tag onto the D-loop, admiring his work.
...It's the one that beats in that lovely body...
...The one that I want to crush...
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 4:05 pm
Payne did as he was asked and he turned, facing Asher and slowly lifted his shirt up, revealing the pale, white skin of his abdomin and chest underneathe. He pressed up his back against the wall as Asher pushed his arm onto his collarbone, letting out a small huff, he could feel the heat coming off of the brand before it even touched his skin.
Payne gasped loudly when he could feel the hot brand pressing against the skin of his hip, he wanted to badly to scream and shout, to grab Asher and strangle him angerly, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't make a single sound.
When Asher stepped away to engrave the tag to his collar, he fell to the ground, curling up onto his side. It hurt so badly, but there wasn't anything he could do about it, and now it would be there forever. He couldn't even see what was branded into him, he knew it could be anything at all, whatever Asher wanted it to be, however obscenely ridiculous he wanted it to be.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 4:12 pm
My darling boy, it's your beautiful heart I'm after...
...That very same thing inside...
He smiled and picked the boy up into his arms, kissing the other's cheek before licking a bit. "Should we put you to sleep, and then clean the brand while you're out?" He asked, cradling the smaller male into his arms. He smirked slightly and made his way back into the kitchen, walking down the long various halls to get back. By time they got there it was mid-day and people had gathered for lunch, and other conversations. He gave a few nods and walked up a small flight of stairs, searching for the ward wing. A few times he almost forgot where it was, but remembered which wing went where. After about ten minutes of walking he made his way to a some-what clean room, the bed freshly made, but still covered in blood. He smiled and walked over to it, lightly setting the boy into the bed.
...It's the one that beats in that lovely body...
...The one that I want to crush...
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 4:22 pm
Payne quivered slightly as Asher held him and was walking throughout the building, his breath shaky, he shook his head when the other asked him if he should be put to sleep. He took in long, deep breaths, the sharp pain was beginning to null away, leaving a dull, throbbing pain that really wasn't any better.
He clung tight to Asher as they navigated, mostly out of fear of being dropped or slipping, but also because he really believed he'd come to truly admire the man. Asher was so bold, fierce, forceful, it was really amazing to Payne, though he could never admit that to anyone, he wasn't even sure if he could admit that to himself.
He sighed softly, and rested his head against the other's chest until they reached their destination, laying down on his back when he was set on the bed as it hurt the brand mark to sit up.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 4:30 pm
My darling boy, it's your beautiful heart I'm after...
...That very same thing inside...
He turned and walked over to the closet, pulling down a few gauze pads, a clean towel, and an antiseptic. He gave a small shrug, knowing that this one would sting more, but would kill off a far bit more than the other antiseptic they had in stock. He smirked and picked the few things, taking stride back to the boy. "Now relax, this will sting." He stated, un-capping the bottle, pouring a small bit over the brand, a towel capturing the bloody dripping liquid. He smirked and dabbed over the wound with a pad of sterile gauze, repeating this process a few more times.
Once he felt the wound was fully cleaned he slapped a small bit of gauze over it and grinned. "Keep your hands up." He stated before moving the towel, smacking his hand down on the brand a few times, leaving small red prints around the gauze. He purred and smirked up at the other before walking away. "Come, boy... We're going up to my room... I desire a bit of... Personal tending, and you are to provide me with that." He whispered, chuckling darkly after the words. ...It's the one that beats in that lovely body...
...The one that I want to crush...
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 4:40 pm
The anitspetic stung alot more than he'd hoped it would, opening his mouth as if to scream or cry out in pain, but unable to. His whole body tensed up and he shook slightly a while after the antiseptic had been poured on the brand and had gauze placed over it, a dull stinging pain still lingering.
Every time time that Asher touched the brand, or smacked it with his hand, he clenched his teeth tight and flinched as it would send a jolt of sharp pains through him that eventually evaporated away.
He slowly and shakily sat up after Asher was finished, hearing what the other said, he'd dreaded something like this would happen, and his mind began to create a hectic list of things of what Asher had in store for him. Reluctantly, he forced himself from the hospital bed and followed after the other, slowly and lagging behind, as if to stall the inevitable.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 4:50 pm
My darling boy, it's your beautiful heart I'm after...
...That very same thing inside...
"Come, come... Boy, you're lagging, and you'll get lost. Then, there's a good chance you'll get raped. I wouldn't want that cute body of yours to be ruined." He stated in a flat tone, pausing to wait for the boy to catch up to him. He sighed softly and yanked a bit of paper from the wall, looking over the blank chart. "I still need to do your exam, I'll do that when we get back to my room." He said before walking off down a set of halls, turning to the left.
For a while they'd walk, taking few short cuts before they came to Asher's room. He smirked when the scent of stale blood, and sex came from the open door. He pulled the boy infront of him and forced him into the room. "Go sit on my bed, boy, remove your pants, and spread those legs." He said, stepping in, and pushing the door closed. ...It's the one that beats in that lovely body...
...The one that I want to crush...
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 5:01 pm
A soft sigh escaped his lips as the other was hurrying him, he sighed again when he was pushed into the room, he'd been there once before so the smells didn't bother him anymore, though he hated being in rooms where he didn't know where anything was. A blush spread over his cheeks after what Asher demanded of him, his hands hesitantly moved to the rim of his pants, his fingers shaking as he pulled his pants down.
He then moved to sit on the edge of the bed, gulping down hard and biting on his bottom lip as he carefully, cautiously, spread his legs, afraid and nervous and it was apparant on his face, even though a blindfold was tied where his eyes should be.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 5:09 pm
My darling boy, it's your beautiful heart I'm after...
...That very same thing inside...
"Oh relax. I'm not going to hurt you..." He stated while kneeling down infront of the boy, pushing him back so he couldn't sit up without some struggle. He pushed his index and middle fingers into his own mouth, covering them with spit before touching his index finger to the other's hole. He smirked and slowly pushed into the warm hole, his middle finger slowly pushing in after the index finger went in. After a few moments he'd shove them fully in, searching for a spot a few inches down, stroking along the skin after.
Once he had found the spot he pushed his nails into it and scraped up along, quickly pulling those fingers out. He grinned a small bit and sat up, standing to press between the boy's legs. "And now is when it gets fun, my dear pet." He whispered while leaning down to press a kiss to those lips, grinding his clothed body to the others. ...It's the one that beats in that lovely body...
...The one that I want to crush...
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 7:10 pm
A small smile formed on his lips as he was resting with his Master, close to him and his head rested against the other's chest. It wasn't long before he was asleep, falling into a restful and content slumber, more content than he'd slept in a long time.
He slept all through the night, but awoke in the early morning when there were strange noises in the hallway.
He wasn't sure if his Master was asleep or not, lieing there, he didn't want to move and wake him, but he was worried about the noises he could hear. There was some quiet snickering, a little tiny whimpers, it was somewhat unsettling, but he waited patiently for his Master to wake from his slumber.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 7:54 pm
Somebody help me through this nightmare...
...I can't control myself...
He quickly woke up when the other shifted against his body, his hands went instinctivly behind his pillow. He pulled out a 13 inch hunting blade and sat up, pulling the boy close to his body. His free hand shifted and pushed the boy's head down, almost forcing him under the blankets. "Are you alright?" He asked, a bit stirred, and out of it. His body shifted and he stood up, walking over to the door before opening it. He sighed and barked a few orders in a different language before slamming it and walking to the bed. He sat back down and touched the boy's leg. "Come here, little one." He whispered, offering comfort to the other.
...Somebody help me tame this animal I have become.
...The darker side of me...
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