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 Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 7:29 pm
Dylan was still half-asleep but he did understand not to be loud so he stayed quiet though he yawned a couple of times. "So.... What's up with the collar and the dark room... "
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 12:15 pm
Jaeda shrugged, finally getting to the bottom of the stairs. "You'll find out." She said simply, the glow of the lit torches on the dungeons walls making her skin glow a golden color, as everything in the room did. There were chains, shackles, planks, and an abundance of other fun little devices scattered about the room, in boxes, on shelves, fastened to the walls...
Jaeda then turned to her slave, pushing him into the wall behind them rather roughly. She then stood on a platform that was to his right side, taking a length of rope that hung from the ceiling in her hand. She began to tie his wrist with the rope, raising his arm high above his head. "Dont move." She said quietly, concentrating on the knot she was tying.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 8:00 pm
"Oh, not this again!" Dylan then pulled himself out of the knot that Jaeda had started making. "He then struck her down. "You're not doing that on me again!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 1:36 pm
Jaeda fell to the ground immediatly after Dylan struck her, landing nearly face-first off of the platform. She brought herself to an awkward position, relying on her hands for support as she tried her lift herself. She let out a painful grunt, finally rising to her feet shakily. She trembled slightly as she wiped a bit of blood from her nose and lower lip, smirking a bit at her slave. Though she looked as if she had been beaten, she tried to keep a cool air about her.
"Well then. Looks as if someone has earned their freedom." She backed away slowly toward the stairs, limping slightly. "I'll put you on the next flight back to the showroom. Let me get your papers and I will officially disown you.."
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 7:46 pm
" Damn... I don't want to go back that place."Dylan just looked at her. He then helped her up. "I..... I didn't mean to hurt you... Are you okay?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 2:20 pm
Jaeda laughed coldly, shaking him off of her arm. "Bullshit. You know I dont accept violent behavior in my home. You assaulted your Mistress. Do you know what I could do to you for this?" She paused for a moment, letting it sink in. "I could do many things to you, but option I choose, being the divinely caring person I am, is sending your a** straight back to the hell-hole from which you came. Unless you can prove to me that you deserve a second chance, which I absolutly believe you do not, my mind is made up. Leave peacefully, Dylan. Change back into your slave rags and return to me your collar."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 4:49 pm
(Nice... I like the ulimatum you made here.)
Dylan just stood there frozen. He had no idea what to do... If he wanted to stay here, he'd have to be obedient. But if he wasn't, he'd have to go back.
Dylan then dropped to the floor and got on his knees. He then started begging for forgiveness! He even used "Mistress" in all of his sentences. Dylan was actually being submissive.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 5:13 pm
( -performs a small victory dance. =3 )
Jaeda tried to keep her cool exterior, but inside of her, many thoughts were brewing. She felt no appreciation for her slave apologizing to her. All she could think of was payment. And she would make him pay.
"This is quite a pretty mess you've got yourself into here, Dylan. You were given the option to leave, and you declined it. Of course you realize that means that you are staying here with me...and you will be forced to deal with the concequences of your actions." She then limped back over to her slave, though she felt a bit stronger now. She unclipped the leash from his collar, holding the long, leather strip in her hands, the diamonds sparkling in the dim lights of the dungeon. She smiled rather strangely, an dark look in her eyes. "Luckily, this leash doubles as a rather abrasive tool of dicepline. There's no turning back now..." She said slowly, walking toward him as she used her free hand to wipe away the blood under her nose.
(( You might want to PM me with your next post. This could get a little NC-17. Violent. twisted ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 8:22 pm
Dylan looked at the leash and didn't resist. All he did was cower down like a beaten dog and walked to Jaeda. He knew he could do nothing about this. Dylan had decided to stay and he knew this wouldn't be that much worse than being in that dreadful camp or slave room. But still, he had been submissive to her and he couldn't stand it. But he couldn't do much more.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 5:09 pm
Dylan turned back to normal and not a scratch was on him."Sure, I'll stop fooling around. Not much to do either way." He then tugged his leash away from Jaeda. "I'm going to go and get into some clean clothes. If you don't mind, Jaeda." He then flashed a smirk at her.
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