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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 1:11:46 GMT -5
Zalin had been wandering the house, getting his bearings a bit you could say. He figured that while he was stuck here he'd may as well deal with it afterall. And the best way to do that? By exploring. He was trying also to find some pain.
Right now he had curled himself up to sit and daydream. Remembering the times when he was in the harem with Michikia and Kardia. And of course his old master Damian. Michikia and Kardia were the only two members of the harem he really associated with, they were highest in rank after him of course.
He sighed, missing that place. He missed the pain the most. The knowledge his master would always be coming up with new things. He'd curled himself up near the fire almost like a cat watching the room with his mismatched eyes his hair pooling about him as he glanced about himself.
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 5, 2008 2:04:09 GMT -5
She entered the room, lazily cutting deep into her hand, and hissing in utter happiness at the pain that wracked through her "Ahh...pain..." she purred, and frowned as it healed, she cut her palm open again, her eyes hazing over a bit and she stopped, seeing someone near the fire. She twirled the knife and smiled "..mmhh...a cute little man all by himself? Tut...can't have that.."
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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 2:11:19 GMT -5
Zalin's eyes snapped up to see who was there sensing this was a mistress and instinctively moving to his knees and going into a deep elegant bow. Back arched slightly and open. He looked up though taking a challenging eye contact ever so slightly as if to see who it was.
Yes he had the manners and the training but he preferred to be forced to submit. His mismatched eyes watched Shikuza taking her in the faint challenge there. He wanted the pain more then anything right now. He wasn't gonna back down if there was a chance of pain afterall.
Of course with how he'd bowed it meant that he had made his back open as his long hair pooled about his shoulders and on the floor.
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 5, 2008 2:14:08 GMT -5
Shikuza noticed the interested gaze, and she smirked just a tiny bit. Sauntering over to him she forced him to stand "..Such a lovely little man..." She cooed, and 'accidentally' cut him. She loved dealing pain..whether it was her slave or not..Pain was her form of love...in a way.
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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 2:18:36 GMT -5
Zalin gave a quiet purr at the 'accidental' cut not speaking a word. He didn't view it as his place to speak. He felt the blood flowing freely until the wound healed not lowering his head or breaking eye contact his long hair now flowing down his back a few clumps over his shoulders his breathing even and deep even if his skin had just been covered with excited goose bumps
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 5, 2008 2:22:00 GMT -5
A playful smirk wound it's way onto Shikuza's face "So..you enjoy pain do you?" She purred quietly, and nipped his neck softly. She had sharp little teeth, perfect for delivering the right amount of pain. Her soft blue gaze narrowed lightly, as she looked him over carefully, occasionally nicking him to see his reactions.
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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 2:28:35 GMT -5
Zalin gave one of his soft whined mewl from the oh so exquisite pain that he was feeling, the nips and the nicks from the blade giving him a delightful experience that caused shivers to run down his spine. He was also getting noticably hard and aroused as a reaction to that confirming that yes he did enjoy pain not trying to protect himself.
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 5, 2008 2:35:57 GMT -5
She smirked a bit "..My my my..." She purred..ohh this slave was PERFECT..but...she didn't want him..not yet... She nipped at his ear, drawing blood, she wanted a scream. That was music to her ears.
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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 2:49:29 GMT -5
Zalin whimpered quietly giving a soft yelp from the suddenness as she bit down onto his ear that yelp soon forming into a soft subtle moan though. He watched Shikuza as best as he could from the corner of his eye as he whined again subtly begging for more though
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 5, 2008 2:53:35 GMT -5
She smirked at the yelp. Stopping, she backed away, looking at him. She liked him..but...he probably wouldn't be able to go through her...well.. rather rigorous torture game "...That...was fun..." She purred at him, and smiled a bit "..However...you're a bit too submissive...I like challenges..." Her eyes glittered "Someone else can have you...as much as I'd have fun with you..but...you don't fight back....which is dissapointing...oh well..someone else will claim you.." She ran a hand down his cheek, and turned, sauntering away.
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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 11:16:23 GMT -5
Zalin waited till Shikuza had gone, that had been fuuun though. He agreed totally there. It had definitly been a lot of fun. He'd loved the pain. He soon curled himself up again this time resting against the wall his eyes half closed daydreaming once more with a soft sigh. Day dreaming about pain.
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Post by Nōgami Neuro on Oct 5, 2008 12:24:58 GMT -5
Entering the room of the house Nero had been wandering in for a while, he looked about, wandering just what was this place's mystery about. He could literally scent it, and it was delicious. Although of course, he knew a human was about in the room, paying it no attention as he walked in to survey the walls and furniture, trying to itch out a clue.
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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 12:41:59 GMT -5
Zalin sighed as he noticed someone walking in breaking his daydream and sighing. He glared at Nero a bit from where he was curled up. His mismatched eyes were focused on him sensing this one would be some fun though. He was pretty much seeing that he was able to cause some pain and it excited him quite a bit now. "what do you want?" he muttered trying to see how quickly he'd get the pain.
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Post by Nōgami Neuro on Oct 5, 2008 13:03:55 GMT -5
Nero rolled his eyes and turned around with an innocent smile. "Why, won't you tell me about this house, germ?" He commented, speaking so because he had all the rights to. Glancing condescendingly at the human, he tapped his foot waiting for him to reply, at the same time discreetly looking over it and raised a brow at what he sensed: a passionate love for pain like no other.
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Post by Zalin on Oct 5, 2008 13:44:19 GMT -5
"Your trapped here, that's all you need to know," Zalin responded not giving any comment about being called a germ. He was still taking in Nero's clothing. "So how did you get here? What lured you in?" he enquired trying to be social as he stretched almost elegantly his eyes looking at Nero still with a soft whine because he rather wanted some sadistic torture.
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