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Post by Raena on Oct 5, 2008 16:23:46 GMT -5
It had been four years to this day since Raena had come into the Haruka mansion. The green-eyed female sighed heavily as she poked around in the fridge. Her white dress exposed her thighs, but nothing more. It was one of those dresses that had a thick panel in the front and back and next to nothing on the sides. Her dark umber-brown hair was pulled into a ponytail.
"What to eat...." She murmured quietly.
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Post by Jester on Oct 6, 2008 0:43:56 GMT -5
Jester walked down the halls of the Mansion that he's stuck in forever. Having his knife out in his right hand, he just had it spinning around to keept his busy from being bored. As he kept walking, he went pass the kitchen. Stopping, he stepped back a bit more, and spotted someone at the fridge. Well well, it seemed like his bored time was up. With a grin under his mask, Jester put his knife away and walked up to the girl.
He took slow steps to her. What rushed around his head what he wanted to do to her. After all, he did like passing time like this. He stood behind the girl. Oh what fun he will have with her. He heard what she said and just smiled under his mask. "A sandwich is always the best thing to make."
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Post by Raena on Oct 6, 2008 0:46:41 GMT -5
Instantly, Raena stiffened, and stood up, turning slowly. Her eyes widened "..Master Jester..." She said in a quiet voice, and bowed to him "..A sandwich does sound good...would you like one as well?" She offered, a shy smile on her face. She was a slave, and had a tendency to act like one. Unless she was angered, then she bit and scratched. She ran a hand nervously through her hair. The fact that Jester was a master sent her blood running cold with fear. She didn't know how powerful he was, so it scared her at times. The other masters, especially mistress Shikuza, scared her into hiding when they came around. Shikuza was crazy...and scared the crap out of Raena.
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Post by Jester on Oct 6, 2008 0:57:37 GMT -5
"That does sound nice." His right hand was on her cheek. He couldn't feel her skin due to his leather glove, but only time will tell for that. Jester's right hand then wondered into her hair and brushed it once before walking over to the table for a sit. Cracking his neck side to side, Jester removed the lower half of his mask and placed it down on the table. His lips and chin was only shown. She was a sweet little girl. But he wondered how he could break her.
At first it looked like he was sitting quitly at the table, but really under his mask, his eyes were locked on to the little girl. Wondering all the things he could do to that body of her's. All the pain that he wants to put on her. It drove him a little bad just thinking about it. But he did have to act nice first. He hated this part but oh well.
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Post by Raena on Oct 6, 2008 1:01:29 GMT -5
Raena backed away from him when his hand went to her cheek, being the shy little person she was supposed to be. She flitted about the kitchen, an occasional glimpse of bright pink panties from when she twirled too fast, making the front part of her 'panel' dress flip up. It was an old trick of hers. Being born a slave and all, she learned a few tricks to tease with.
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Post by Jester on Oct 6, 2008 1:13:39 GMT -5
Looking at the girl, he could see her pink panties when she spinned around. Grabbing his lower mask, he locked it back in place. Getting up from his chair, Jester walked up to the girl and pinned her to the wall. With her back on the wall, his hands hold her arms in place. His face only inches away. Enough for her to hear him breathing out and in. It was clear that he didn't like to be teased. His head tilted to the right a bit as he looked into her eyes.
"Little green-eyed whore. What do you think you are doing? Twirling around in that little dress of yours. Showing me your bright pink panties. Taking his right hand, he slapped her face for what she did a few times. "How about I just bend you over that table and have my way? Tell me.... Is that what you want?" His voice got more and more twisted with each word. His head inched in a little more and had his mask eyes looking into her eyes.
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Post by Raena on Oct 6, 2008 1:17:28 GMT -5
She shivered in pleasure at the pain he had just dealt her. A twisted smile appeared on her face "...I'm a masterless slave..what do you think?" She replied, her voice coming out husky and laden with lust "..The more pain you give me...the more I want you..." She stated matter-of-factly. "And..the more attached I become.." Her green eyes glittered.
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Post by Jester on Oct 6, 2008 1:33:33 GMT -5
"And I love to bring the pain. I like we will get along well little one." His right hand gripped around her neck. Making his grip tight around her neck. She was a new one, not many liked pain. But he wanted to know how far she can handly the pain. His left hand lets go of her other arm and rubbed her sides a bit and then her thighs. "Your just a joyful little slave to have around." His girn turned into a smile of joy for what he just picked up.
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Post by Raena on Oct 6, 2008 1:36:57 GMT -5
She slapped his hands away from her body, smirking defiantly. Ohh he was gonna freak out now. She wanted pain..and directly defying a master was the best way to do things...that much she knew. She was normally submissive, but..she wanted pain and she wanted it now. "Torture me first...then we'll talk" She stated, her voice coming out in a lusty purr.
She felt her heart beating a bit quicker than normal. She could feel his power, and it made her oh so excited. Her green eyes sparkled, and she smiled at him "Go ahead...do your worst...I'll heal anyways..." She stated.
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Post by Jester on Oct 6, 2008 1:42:34 GMT -5
He felt his hands being slapped away from her body. She wanted pain first? That was fine with him. Taking a few steps back, maybe a few feet, Jester took out his metal wire out from his jacket. This was going to be fun for him. Having it uncoil itself out, Jester lashed out on the green-eyed girl. Using his metal wire to whip all over her body and even ripping into her dress. Some people liked using leather whips, but Jester liked using his metal wire as a whip. It gave that string only a metal can give. Jester just laughed out in his own sick twisted away with each crack of his metal wire on her body.
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Post by Raena on Oct 6, 2008 1:47:08 GMT -5
The pain was exquisite. It sent chills up and down her entire body, and her deep emerald gaze clouded over. Pain...ohh the beautiful pain wracked through her and at each whip, she barely winced. "Is that all you can do?" She asked, her clouded over gaze locking onto him "My former masters were much more stronger than that..." She was testing him..seeing his strength and seeing if he could be the master she was looking for. A twisted smile appeared on her face as the wire ripped through the dress,revealing old scars underneath. It was apparent she had gone through a lot.
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Post by Jester on Oct 6, 2008 1:59:51 GMT -5
Jester knew how to work a metal wire. Skilled in the art, he could do many things with it. But this trick was a rare one for him to use. Bring the wire back, with one lash, the wire warpped itself around her neck. Tugging it, the wire around her neck would get tighten, and Jester would pull on it to make her fall forword. A metal leash you would say. Jester just loved using it, with the other end of the wire in his other hand, he kept on whipping her. He even aimed for her face, cracking at her left cheek. His other hand tugged some more to get the wire tighter around her neck. Jester just kept his sick twisted laugh around and around. He was just enjoying himself to much.
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Post by Raena on Oct 6, 2008 2:05:43 GMT -5
Raena fell forewards at the pull of the whip. Shuddering, she looked at him with pleading eyes, begging him not to stop. She inched forewards on her hands and knees, staring up at him.
"..Be my master..please..you bring me so much pain...and..I don't think anyone else could do it as good as you can..." She inched forewards again, staring up at him.
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Post by Jester on Oct 6, 2008 2:16:14 GMT -5
Jester just looked down on her, just smiling away at her pleading eyes. Such a poor little girl, wanting more and more. He did like the give out pain to others and she might be a golden ticket to him. Using his left foot and placing it on her shoulder, he pushed her down on her back. Keeping the wires around her neck tight enough to leave a really bad scars, he just laughed as the same foot was placed on top of her stomach. "Why not... You can be my little kitty toy." Removing his foot, he went over her, and bent down from his knees so that he would be sitting on her stomach.
Leaning down to her face, Jester uses his left hand to remove the lower off have his mask, and locked lips with her lips. With his tougne in her mouth a bit before pulling out. She will be a nice little kitty for him to play with. Putting his lower mask back on, he just patted her head.
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Post by Raena on Oct 6, 2008 15:12:56 GMT -5
She winced, just barely as the wire began cutting viciously into her neck. Pain was her life. She had been born into it.. "This Kitty is honored to be your slave" She said quietly, in a submissive tone. She had tested him..and he had passed, now? She was his. Her deep green gaze sparkled curiously, she was wondering...why did he wear a mask?
"..This slave wishes to know...why do you wear a mask?" She asked, knowing it would probably get her punished, but she couldn't help her curiosity.
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