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Jack had to praise her convictions. He was slowly accepting the way she thought even if she could be a witch. She choose to make a difference by helping those in need. He wondered if she was ever in a desperate position to make her question her ideals.

Her question hit him like a rock. He never considered witches as people. She was a person and she could be a witch. He never really interacted with one to discover their motives. It never really bothered him until now. "I never killed anyone besides witches and trolls. Are you saying there are good ones?" He was quite direct as he followed her.

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Alanna was careful as she walked the forest itself was dangerous enough without the guardians. It was a wonder he'd reached her at all if this was the way he came. His question hadn't been expected she'd figure he'd say there weren't any good witches.

"There are good people aren't there? Why wouldn't there be good witches?" She asked him. She purposefully worded that way she doubted he'd believe her but he'd be out of her life at sundown.

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Jack was thinking she was more of a witch now but he hadn't seen any proof of his suspicions. She seem to be arguing in favor of good witches, something he has yet to see. "Maybe there are good witches, but I have never seen any!" He spoke as there was some doubt in his convictions. "I cannot risk my life on such a thing. Do you think there are more good witches than bad ones?"

He was still uneasy behind her as the gloom of the forest seem to follow them. He could not understand why, but it filled his soul with fear. His eyes focus on the surrounding, the shadows were clearly following them. The knife came out of his belt. He wasn't the kind to go without a fight. Even if his weapon was useless, he would use it to the very end. The thought of also using her as a hostage crossed his mind. That was if she was a witch.

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"So you'd kill a person without bothering to know if they're guilty?" Alanna asked "Good and Evil exist in all things... what gives you the right to judge?" She stopped walking turning to face him her mother hadn't been evil and neither was she. Her eyes fell on the knife that he had taken out and she instinctively took a step back.

"Wh-what are you doing?" She asked him. She could feel the shadows slink closer but they kept back not attacking until it was apparent that she was in danger. If he decided to try and hurt her she wondered if he could be stopped.

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Jack's eyes were wondering the woods when her words stung into him. He never considered his actions were judging people, well witches. In his mind they were guilty by just being witches. He didn't know how to respond to what was a passionate question on her part. Part of him felt he was given that right with the death of his mother, but the mature thinking part of him knew it was wrong.

It seem her eyes on the knife was the perfect reason to avoid her thought taunting question. In fact it felt easier to respond to that even though it was clear she was terrified by the weapon. It was one of the reasons he armed himself in the first place. "It's this forest, it feels like some one is watching us!" He didn't expect her to understand his ominous feeling, but that what has helped him in the past about unseen dangers.

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Alanna didn't relax, she was terrified to turn her back on him but she turned and started to walk again. A shadow slunk out from behind a tree, its brilliant green eyes watching them as the walked. She knew what it was her familiar was a strange creature able to fade into shadows when it didn't look like a simple house cat. It watched them for a moment before darting back into the forest a moment before a group of creatures stepped out of the shadows.

"Oh no..." She breathed softly. She'd hoped that her presence would keep the forest from attacking him but her fear must have triggered the magic her mother had set into place.

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Jack couldn't think about her to much at the moment. The feeling in the pit of his stomach grew rapidly. He did find it strange that she continued walking. Maybe she didn't believe his feeling, or maybe she knew she wasn't in danger. Still when the creature appeared before her path and not behind him, he quickly assumed the former.

He wasn't sure about her, but he was sure of the strange creatures before him. Without hesitation he sprang forward with the lone knife. He showed no fear knowing very well the weapon may be useless against them. He did get out a word to her. "Run!!!" His action was firstly to protect rather than defend himself.

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Alanna was frozen her eyes on the creatures that seemed not to make a move towards her. Her vocal chords were frozen otherwise she'd have ordered him to run. She doubted the magic would obey her but she was also afraid of his wrath if she revealed herself as a witch.

When Jack charged past her the creatures let out a loud roar charging forward. He wouldn't last against them and she couldn't bring herself to let him get killed. "Stop" She shouted rushing forward placing herself between him and the monsters.

She hoped to the gods that he'd stop but she knew the creatures would. The magic was part of her bloodline and it obeyed her even if she didn't have the skill to dispel it. The monster's ceased their charge and stood staring at her blocking the path but not attack. "Jack stop" She stated her voice firm.

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Jack was shocked into stopping as the palm of her hand plastered his chest. The strange creatures on the other end seem to halt just as he did. He couldn't explain why, but his intuition knew why. She was indeed a witch. The knife still firmly in his hand and he was tempted to charge at her with it. But she was different, not because he was attracted to her and because she saved his life. She wasn't wicked as he expected all witched to be. That was the part that really turned his world upside down. He didn't know how to react to such a revelation.

He dropped the knife filled with confusion. Was all his life dedicated to tormenting good people. Was he just as bad as the witches he wanted to rid this world off. He wanted to look at her eyes, but his moral compass was haywire now. He could answer her question about him being a judge and an executioner. With the knife no longer in his hand, he just turned and walked in the opposite direction. Maybe he should die for the sins he had committed. Maybe there would be creatures less than forgiving than her. That was the part he hated. After all that he had done, she still choose to save his life. She maybe should have let him died. Maybe that would have been a better fate for him than questioning his life choices.

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"Grant us passage" Alanna said loudly "This man is protected." The creatures seemed to bow moving away from her and she exhaled knowing that she'd just revealed herself to the wrong man. The sound of the knife dropping to the ground caught her attention and she turned to look at Jack. He wouldn't look her in the eyes and she wasn't sure if that was because he wanted to kill her or something else.

"Jack what are you doing" She asked him when he turned and began to walk away. He would die if he separated from her and for that reason she followed him. "Wait..." She said to him "Jack..."

She could see the creatures of the forest going in the same direction. If she let him get too far away they would attack without mercy. She couldn't in any good conscience let that happen to him. He was a witch hunter and she'd revealed herself but that didn't mean she could do the same he'd done.

[User] Jack heard her call his name. He didn't know why she still wanted to help him. Didn't she realize that if the situation was different and he discovered she was a witch, he would have slain her without hesitation. He continued to walk ignoring her calls. He was feeling terrible and maybe death would be the only answer. "Stay away from me, I would have killed you!" He shouted as her presence only increase the regrets that have flooded his mind.

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"You didn't" Alanna retorted "You didn't kill me." She put her hand on his shoulder trying to physically stop him, she wasn't going to let him go off to die.

"And I'm not going to let you die" She stated "Not while you're under my care... do you understand." If he brushed her off she would just keep following him until he was willing to go toward the town. She may be an idiot for following a witch hunter or even protecting one but her mother had instilled a desire to help and she'd follow it.

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Jack was feeling so confused and yet she persisted in trying to keep him under her protection. That was the part that was most difficult to swallow. Why is she going through all this? He watched her as she had a powerful resolve on her face. "Don't you want me out of your life?"

To him that was a key piece of information. "Do you care about what happens to me, or once I don't die in your care, your mind would be at ease?" He had the feeling that was the case and if it was, then all he had to do was leave her domain.

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"I do" Alanna answered "But not if it means letting you die... I'm a healer, it's not in my nature." She gave a light sigh she honestly didn't know what she thought of him, he knew she was a witch but he wasn't trying to kill her or drag her out of the forest to kill her. If she'd been a different kind of witch she'd have cut his heart out when he'd shown up at her doorstep.

"I do care what happens to you" She told him "Otherwise I'd have just let you walk back to the village on your own."

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Her words were making sense but he still felt confused. Jack wanted some time to think. It was just to much for him to deal with at the moment. She was very helpful and despite of how bad her presence was, he couldn't deny that fact. Maybe she would grant him that wish to help him sort out his issues.

"Can I have some time alone, just to reflect!" He took a few steps away and sat against a large tree. She probably didn't want him out of her sight, but he just wanted to be alone at the moment.

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Alanna gave a light sigh when he asked to be left alone and glanced around. "I can't go far... but... I suppose you could walk a few steps away" She said to him.

She let him go sit down against the tree but opted to take a rest where she was standing. Out of the shadows a small form darted out towards her. The Twin tailed cat climbed onto her lap its eyes focused on Jack almost warning.

"It's alright" She said softly "He won't hurt me." She gently stroked the cat's soft fur with a sad sigh, Witch Hunters murdered her family why couldn't she return the favor. Her mother had held no qualms about using a spell to keep hunters from reaching her.

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Jack really didn't know what to do now. The best option was to get away from her, but what would he do after. That was the issue. He couldn't go back to slaying witches. He had no way of knowing who is good and who is bad. He couldn't just go up and ask them. His trade just got more complex.

The choice was if to let all the bad one roams free, or kill a few good ones. It was a hard choice as his conscious is the victim. He would feel bad no matter which he choose.

He looked at her as a pet appeared into her arms. "Can you tell which witches are bad and which are good?" Maybe she can help

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Alanna looked up when he spoke not sure how to answer his question really. "There is no way to tell a evil witch from a good one... at least not at first glance" She said softly.

It was nearly impossible unless a witch attacked someone, that was a rarity anymore all witches were in hiding. It was both a blessing and a curse as the witches who used their magic to heal were forced into hiding as well.

"The type of spells used... but unless it is cast or you read their spell book... you won't know..." She said softly "I suppose the familiar could give it away... but I wouldn't know since my mother's death... I've never encountered another witch." She could barely remember anything before that horrific night when her mother was murdered by Witch hunters.

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Jack wasn't sure how to read her words. Maybe she did know and didn't want to let him know. He really didn't want any wicked witches to roam the world, but he didn't want it on his conscious that he was destroying an innocent person in his pursuit. "A familiar? What is that?" He glanced at the cat that mysteriously appeared on her lap.

Also she hinted of something terrible that had happened to her mother. He knew it was personal, as the first time she didn't share any detail on it. "I don't want to hurt any good witches!" He looked at her wondering if her mother was a victim to someone like him. "I can't just ignore the bad ones either, so any help would be appreciated!"

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"Familiars are guides they show a witch her gifts... and protect them" Alanna told him "Evil witches may not even have familiars..."

She looked at him she hadn't expected a witch hunter to speak to her. Her mind had been as biased as his witch hunters might not be the monsters she remembered. She shook her head he had only not killed her because he had time to speak with her. "You asked me once... about my family" She said softly "Do you still want to know?"

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She appeared a bit distant with her words, a feeling he attributed to the nature of their relationship. It was a formal one, where each party felt they had to act in a certain way based on their belief. Jack didn't know how or if he wanted that to change.

When she offered to share her family history, he was unsure how to respond. Again the tone suggestive it would be something very deep or tragic. "I would love to know who instilled such dedication into you to always help, even if they are your enemies!" He responded in a cryptic tone.

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"My Mother was a powerful witch... what you see around you... the spell on the forest... it's her magic..." Alanna said softly "She used the last of her strength to cast it... so I would be protected." She dropped her hand sighing softly before looking up at the sky through the canopy. The memories of that night were always fresh on her mind.

"My family and I lived... far away from here... in a village that was burned to the ground" She said softly " My father was a blacksmith... and mother was a healer... everyone in the town knew she was a witch... and she healed everyone... from the noblest Lord to the lowest beggar... she told me once that if we have the power to help... we should no matter who asks for it..."

She picked a bit of grass and began to weave it trying to keep her emotions under control but it was easy to see she was getting upset. Her eyes were stinging with tears as she looked down at her hands.

"So... when a group of witch hunters came... with a wounded man... she didn't run... or turn away" She said softly "Father... and even the villagers told her... begged her not to use her powers... but she didn't believe they'd hurt a healer... but she was wrong... as soon as he was healed he and the others... they attacked the village... brutalized everyone... I had been... helping... her that day... when they burst in... accusing her of cavorting with the devil... they said she was a whore... and they... took turns on her..." She bit back a sob her hands shaking at the memory it filled her with rage.

"When they were done... they turned on me..." She looked at him "My father barely stopped them before they killed me... He told my mother to take me and run... she... she didn't want to... but... she did... we ran... ran from the burning village... she ran until we got to the village... she begged them to take me... keep me secret... and used the last of her strength to weave her spells... I hadn't known she'd been hurt until we stopped... all because... those... men... didn't care that she helped people... she was just another witch to them... and the villagers..." Tears were spilling from her eyes and she couldn't say anymore it had been the first time she'd told anyone about her mother.


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Ares observed the war from Olympus, amused by humans' futile struggles. As the god of war, he could have intervened but chose to let heroes emerge. He noticed a female soldier displaying exceptional valor amidst dwindling numbers in her unit.

As their campaign neared its end, Ares decided to visit her at the desert camp. He took on an attractive human form and planned to seduce her as a reward for her bravery. With nightfall, tents were raised, and each warrior had their own space. The female soldier was alone in hers when Ares, excited by his first such encounter in centuries, approached under the cover of darkness.

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The yelling of the women as well as the male soldiers were deafening, but not to her. Hermia, her name was, was of course, a skillful fighter. There was no deafening sounds of battle, not a cannon, nothing. She was a well-built woman, with muscles disguised in a very slender woman. Her armor was well-suited and built for her, fitting her body perfectly. Her eyes were trained as hawks as she lead one of her small group into battle, shouting quick words of fights and quotes, as well as encouragements. They were not afford to lose, she thought as one of her swords sliced easily pass the poorly-built armor of one of her enemy, watching him gasp in pain and fell right onto the ground. This was a battle that was easily won, she thought with a smirk, before bringing it down to a killing blow.

Now the end of the battle was given them as the winners when the other side fearfully surrendered, and her leader took them in as prisoners for man-hell labors. There were a few women who tried to fight, tried to win over the strong captain of theirs, but she clearly thought it was stupid. Hermia was a strong-minded woman, there was nothing getting in her way of winning, and maybe one day be the leader or general of the large-mass army. She was in her tent, the cloth of the tent waving softly with the breeze. Inside, was only her. There was a queen-size bed. Don't let the size trick you, for it can be quickly fold up together. Technologies and ideas these days. She was changed into a silk-white cloth that a Roman woman would wear.

It was comfortable than those armors, she admitted, but those are what that saves your life. She hadn't heard the step of the god, but more focus on brushing her long, brown hair, itself drying as she hummed an old song.

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Ares stepped through inside the tent. No one was aware of his presence there and only the woman would. He passed through the flapping flaps of the tent, but the air was still as dry inside as it was outside in this desert land. Only the woman was inside and she appeared to have changed from her armor to silk. Such a fitting match. She may have been a warrior, but compared to what Ares was planning on doing, tonight, she was going to be a woman all over again.

She was brushing her hair and still Ares approached. He came in the form of a form that would most please Hermia, some form of a muscular man with dark hair. His skin was tanned from the dessert heat and he wore nothing except for a cloth tied around his waist and covered his manhood. He was no man, but he still knew and had desires for mortal women. All was still once he stopped behind Hermia. He placed a hand on her shoulder as he spoke. "Hermia, you have done Ares well in combat during this war. It is time to be rewarded for your valor and courage. Will you accept his gift?"

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Hermia hadn't noticed the man yet, for then it must mean that he was a very good man in sneaking up on people, though it doesn't mean he is doing that? She flinched at his touch, and her guard turned up as she whipped around quickly, turning in determination to hit whoever touched her. Her smooth hair was then flowed down in her shoulder, and it took her awhile to calm down.

"Ares? The great God of War?" echoed in shock from her smooth yet tough voice. It was quite surprising. She worshipped the god greatly, but didn't know he was actually going to give her a gift.

[User] Ares was ready for whatever Hermia would do to him for he was a Master of every style of combat, in fact he created each style and gifted the new knowledge to those who were worthy of it to teach to others as equally talented. Ares knew Hermia would not strike out against him. She was beauty before him but such a thing was fragile in certain positions. Ares reached out with a hand, his finger coming over the silk she wore and slid the strap down her shoulder. "I have chosen you to receive this great gift and only you can bear it." the touch itself was hot like a fire for Ares was war and the great fire of battle raged deep within him. His other hand came up and slid the other strap off her shoulder letting the weight of her silk carry down across her curves.

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It seemed as Hermia had den hypnotized by the news that still had cause her her silence, unable to fully understand how greatly it meant. She little knew of what he might do to her, for she had been in the world of combat and bloody war, there was no time for those type of play. Yes, she had heard of them, from the men saying and bragging to one another through their drunken breath. Hermia shivered from his touch, feeling the slight heat that would be one to be burned, but this one felt safe and... relaxing.

Her thoughts snapped back into reality. She wasn't in the war that had taken place today. She was in the loose clothing that fitted perfectly on her. Her black hair was cascaded down her back as he reached and slowly dragged the dress down. She watched his other hand as it took the other golden strap, feeling his tough yet gentle fingers as well as the expensive texture of the strap go down her smooth shoulder. "Sir..." she murmured quietly.

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Ares said nothing. He had already said everything the god of war needed to say. He was not the god of love nor did he pretend to be. This was something he was set on doing something that driven out a list that had rarely been exposed. The dress came down smoothly exposing the great features of the woman before him. She was a warrior and tonight she was going to feel the fire of his lust consume her. He leaned forward, one hand went for her breast while the other trailed slowly between her legs. On any other woman his touch would have been burned mad by his fiery touch but to the warrior woman she would endure.

Fingers played at her nipple while the other parted her pussy with two fingers. His mouth came forth bit did not kiss her lips. No instead his mouth kissed her other nipple before sucking on the pink flesh. With his other hand he had managed to part her pussy but his middle finger was added to go directly inside of her filling her with a hot finger. His lust was known by now and so his cock grew forth pushing aside the loin cloth that was meant to hide it,

[Assistant] Her breath grew hard as she felt a hand on her breast, and fingers lingering on her leg. Her stomach was contracting nervously for her, but his touch was unbearable, sending Hermia shivering. So this is what it really felt when a man touch a woman. His fingers was at the opening of her pussy, and she closed her eyes and let out a moan, burying her face on his neck as his middle finger entered her, feeling his lips on her other breast.


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Kerry was full of his seed and swore she could feel herself being fertilized with his demon seed. "I do love you, Shaide," she said softly. I do want to be your queen, your lover, the mother of your demon children. I have never wanted anything more."

She arched her back toward him as he caressed it with his hands. "I shall never become like those human wives, I shall give you all of me, when you want me, I will be here for you and you alone." She looked deeply into his eyes, I see something in your eyes, my darling Shaide, not sure what it means, but your eyes have a strange hold on me... don't they? You were my dream lover, now you are my real lover, now and forever more. Tell me my lover, tell me you will always be mine."

She kissed him again passionately. "I am burning inside for your love again, I do not think I can live without you Shaide. I am addicted to the way you make me feel. I need you, do you see this this? I will leave the school, with you, but where will we go? I have no home of my own, I lived with my parents. Do I need anything... or shall I leave it all here?"

Kerry's mind was flooding with questions, she didn't know the answers to any of them, yet she trusted her new lover, and would follow him where ever he led them.

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Shaide grinned down at his new queen, loving her devotion to him. His demonic charms had overwhelmed her and left her helpless to him... She was his, now and forever... He licked his lips, loving her devotion to him.

"Yes, my queen... You will leave everything of your human life here... We will go to my old lair, a castle hidden away on a secluded island... No one will find us there... We will spend every day together, where you will birth my children one by one, until our army is grown and strong..." He whispered to her, his bare body beginning to float into the air with his. They slowly phased through the ceiling above, floating high into the sky before Shaide began to soar through the sky with his human wife in his arms. "And we will rule this mortal plane, with you as my queen... You will live forever on my island, obeying my every whim..." He grinned down at her. Despite everything she probably thought of demons, and despite his cold demeanor... his new found love for the human in his arms burned brightly in his eyes.

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Kerry felt her self floating with her lover, she looked back, only for a moment. "Shaide, darling, wrap your wings around your new queen, for I am chilled." she pulled her naked body into his embrace as she looked down at the fading dimension she was leaving behind.

"What kind of island shall we find my dearest Shaide? Will we truly be alone, just you and I? How will you change me from a lowly human, to your wanton queen, forgive me I know I ask so many questions. And, shall I have eyes like yours, that bring me to your side, when ever you call to me? Will you feel my need burning for you?"

She looked into his hypnotic eyes. "I... I need you Shaide. Will you take your queen again, in the air? Can you... I mean... will you? I want only to please you my lover, teach me your ways, help me to be a good bride, and fill me with your essence, again. You draw me with your need, I feel the power you have over me. I shall always do as bid.. if you only ask."

Kerry looked back down to earth one more time. "May I go to see my Mother and Dad, once in a while? Maybe through their dreams? You will need to release me from my bond for this time, say you will. Say it, you must. I cannot bear never to see them again. You must release me, I demand it!" She bit her lip, believing he would be angered by her demands, "I... I meant, oh Shaide, please?"

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Shaide laughed lightly at Kerry's first barrage of questions. "If you so wish, I will give you eyes like mine... I will always feel your need for me." He said, grinning down at her. "You will be my queen by being mine every waking moment of every day... that's all it will take..." He licked his lips at her question about taking her, there in mid-air. However, his grin faded at her sudden barrage of demands.

He growled, halting their flight suddenly. He raised Kerry's body slowly over his demonic length, in a more punishing manner than one of the love and pleasure of earlier. "You will learn your place, queen. You NEVER give me orders like that!" He said, suddenly lowering Kerry's body over his cock. He grinned evilly, suddenly forcing her to take his cock much harder and deeper than their last time together, punishing her in mid-air. Truly, being fucked so high above the ground must have been frightening for poor Kerry. He continued to ram his demonic cock into her again and again, his thrusts wild and merciless.

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Kerry shrieked in pain. "Stop, stop it Shaide. Damn you." She tried to push away from his punishing thrusts. "You have no rights over me. Who do you think you are?" She demanded answers. "I loved you, stop this at once!"

She looked at him with horror in her eyes. Finally turning her face away. She would not look at him, yet deep inside her, she was really enjoying this punishment. She would not give him the satisfaction of letting him hear her thoughts, let alone, have him know he was truly pleasing her.

With pretense of rage and lust building inside her some confusion at the new sensation of lust and pain she pulled herself down onto his demonic hard form. Kerry wrapped her legs around his grabbing his wings she pulled hard, to give him pain too. Her teeth bit into the coarse flesh of his neck hard. She bit down several times, her fingernails dug deep into his back scraping and pulling little scales off his back firmly. Her own body responding with pleasure with thoughts of making him either angrier or more lustful. She looked into his eyes, and smiled, It was an evil smile, if he would even notice.

"Shaide, you cannot punish me, you love me. I was testing you. Now behave and love me again!" She pulled his face to meet hers without another word she bit his lip and sucked the blood from his lips.

"Punishment or not, you will not demand from me,. As your queen, you have no dominion over me. I will bear your offspring. But, I am still a woman, and we all know just how cunning we females are. You poor little thing," Kerry mocked him poking fun at Shaide. "You have no right to demand anything from me, now do you?"

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Shaide yelled out as Kerry began to pull his wings and claw his back. He loved the way she bit his lip for his blood... But now he was furious with her. Fine, if she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of punishing her... he wouldn't give her the satisfaction of his seed filling her.

His thrusts grew wild and more powerful than they had in her dreams, but they suddenly ended as he pulled out, dangling Kerry in front of him as his demonic seed suddenly began to pour over her helpless body. He grinned at her.

"While it is true I love you, human... you are still my slave queen... You will learn to respect and obey me if it's the last thing I do... So until you learn your place, you will never feel my seed in your womb..." He told her, an evil grin forming on his lips as he examined her cum-covered body.

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Kerry laughed at his anger. She smiled and looked deeply into his eyes. "You need me asshole! Stop using your anger for stupidity, and listen to me. I am not some twit, I know what you need, I will give it to you, I will serve you in the capacity I promised. Will you just shut up and listen to me? Don't be so fucking paranoid. You call yourself my King? My love? Look at you, whining like a little school boy. I thought you were powerful, and worthy of my love. Am I wrong? AM I?" she screamed at him.

She let out an evil and mean laugh, she shook her head at him and bit the side of his cheek hard, drawing blood. "Fuck you Shaide, I don't need your fucking power trip of an attitude. You needed me to escape your prison hell, you used me, pretending to love me, to get your way. I told you I would love you, help you, and I will! But not like this!! Your seed wastes away, like every stupid move, your own life-force drips off of me... no good for anything now.

If you really care, you will make me your equal. If I am to be your Queen, treat me as you would treat a real queen, treat me right, or I will never allow your seed to fill me again. I will fight you until hell freezes over, it is your choice, lover... our children could rule the world, but only if I choose to carry them. Teach me Shaide, but don't abuse me!" Her words were spoken in anger with much venom, and truth.


[User] Grace only glanced at the dessert menu briefly before handing it back to the waiter. "I'll have the chocolate cheesecake with vanilla ice cream, please," she said, smiling sweetly at him. Even after he walked away, she still didn't look back at Amy, determined to give her the cold shoulder for just a little bit longer. She was already starting to calm down though and knew she would forgive her before the night was over. "He definitely deserves a big tip," she said. It wasn't long before he brought the dessert back out. She smiled again when she tasted it and offered Amy a bite to show that she wasn't as mad as she had been before.

[Assistant] Amy took the bite. To be honest, it would probably be the only bite she would take unless given another. She was thoroughly full, but she was glad to see that Grace wasn't so mad at her anymore, at least, enough to share a bit of her desert. Amy was already preparing the money for the check just as the waiter brought it to her. She left a sizable tip, around 30% according to mental math. The waiter did deserve it. He did have to deal with them, even if he didn't even know what they had done. As one final act before leaving the restaurant, Amy managed to swing her purse underneath the table. Luckily the table cloth was hiding the contents underneath the table which Amy was planning to use to her advantage. She went down under the table not only to retrieve her purse, but to put Grace's panties and stockings in so they weren't lost.

[User] Grace noticed what Amy was doing and smiled a little. She would have told her to do it anyway, but she was glad she didn't have to. Once she finished with her dessert and the check was taken care of, she went out to the car together with Amy, in a slightly better mood now. She still didn't speak to her until they were back in their own home, however. As the door closed behind them, she turned around and gave Amy what she hoped was a sultry look. "As promised, now that we're alone, it's your turn to have your fun. I'm going to let you do whatever you want with me tonight, because I expect I will enjoy it. But tomorrow, we do things my way. Got it?"

[Assistant] "I promise," my replied. It was good to be home, privately. Amy wrapped her arms around Grace's hips and gave her a kiss. It was sweet, but it wouldn't remain that way for very long. It was night and they both knew what was to come. The sweet kiss would turn hot and steamy as they bounced from wall to wall as they made their way back to the room. Once they were in the room, Amy stopped moving about and focused on Grace. She managed to get Grace against the wall as her kisses followed along Grace's neck and down. Amy forced herself on her knees and looked up at Grace before disappearing underneath the woman's dress. She lifted Grace's leg up over her shoulder and pressed her lips against her best friend's soft pussy.

[User] Grace returned each of Amy's kisses with just as much force and passion as they made their way to the bedroom. Then her back was against the wall and Amy was on her knees, lifting Grace's dress. The woman threw her head back and moaned loudly, glad that she no longer had to keep quiet. She lifted her dress up higher to give Amy better access, running her fingers through the woman's hair. It felt very similar to when they were in the sex shop earlier, but this time was much better. It was natural, not controlled by the ring. And after all of the teasing from earlier in the night, it wouldn't take much to make her cum. In fact, she was already getting close. "Oooh, fuck! Don't stop, Amy!"

[Assistant] Amy buried her tongue inside Grace. She was given a command and even though she didn't have a magic ring binding her to that command she still wanted to follow it. Her nose was pressed against Grace's clit. She moved her whole face to stimulate that small little bead of pleasure. Amy's hands came up and wrapped around Grace's ass keeping her still and so close so Amy could let her tongue delve as deep as it could go. Each lick brought more of Grace's sweet nectar. Amy would never grow old of the taste, it was like drinking water while lost in a desert.

[User] Grace arched her hips forward, grinding her pussy against Amy's lips. Every time the woman explored between her legs, it was like heaven, and each time was better than the last. She grabbed a handful of Amy's hair, pushing her in deeper, as she reached her climax, her cum running down her thighs. Her dress was going to be ruined, but she didn't care right then. All she could think about was the pleasure she was receiving.

[Assistant] Amy accepted everything that spilled into her mouth. She was waiting for it and it tasted delicious, just as she knew it would. When she felt Grace's body stop pulsating with pleasure, she backed herself away and stood up allowing Grace's foot to rest back on the ground. She planted both hands against the wall around Grace's head and leaned forward to kiss the woman. She wanted to let Grace know just how good she tasted, that each time, it tasted better and better. When their kiss broke Amy said, "Tell me what I can do to make you scream and writhe in pleasure."

[User] Grace gave Amy a wolfish grin, still gasping for breath as the other woman finally pulled her lips away from her. This was one command she had no problem following. "The first thing you can do is take your clothes off," she said. She moved away from her lover and unzipped her own dress before letting it fall to the floor. She had no idea where her heels were at this point; she'd lost them at some point when they were bouncing off of the walls. She could worry about those later though. What she was more interested in was the bad to toys from earlier in the day. She rummaged through the toys until she found the strap-on and harness and tossed them onto the bed. "If you really wanna make me scream, then you'll put that on and fuck me until I can't move or even speak. And you won't stop no matter what I say or do."

[Assistant] Amy smirked at the request. She took off her dress once Grace had made the motions to take her own off. Amy left her panties on when she figured out what Grace wanted her to do. The strap-on was a clear indicator of what was going to happen. Amy picked up the strap-on and began to slip it on over her panties. She had to adjust the straps to make sure that it was secure enough for the rough movements she was about to go through. Amy placed a hand on the back of Grace's head and pulled on her hair just a bit, not enough to hurt. Something about the strap-on made her feel dominant. She rather liked it. It was like her primal instincts were taking over. "Now, get into the position you want, so I can start fucking you," she said. When her command was over, she let go of Grace so the woman could obey it. Amy pulled out one last thing, a bottle of lube, and began to apply it to the hard strap-on. It would burn like hell, but in a very good way.

[User] Grace gasped and moaned when Amy pulled her hair, throwing her head back slightly. "Mmh, yes ma'am," she said as she moved to get onto the bed on all fours. She looked back at Amy expectantly, still incredibly aroused from her first orgasm, her pussy still slick with wetness. She noticed Amy had kept the panties on and smirked slightly. "The remote is still in my bag," she said. "And don't be afraid to get a little rough." She wasn't used to being on the receiving end of the strap-on, but it wasn't her first time either and she knew how she liked it. If it was too slow and gentle, she wouldn't get enough out of it.

[Assistant] Amy pressed the tip of the strap-on into her lover, but just enough to create an opening into her love tunnel. "Quiet. The only thing I want to hear from you are your moans as I fuck you." Amy gripped Grace's shoulder with a hand, the other hand held the woman's hips and quickly thrust in hard enough for their hips to smack together. Amy let out a grunt, a low pitched moan to show her dominance over Grace as she pulled out to the tip again just to thrust hard. Every time she bumped her hips against Grace's, she would make sure the woman would rock forward with her movements. Amy kept grunting with each thrust trying to be every bit of manly as she possibly could. In between her grunts she said, "Yea, let me hear your moans, I'm gonna make it feel real good."

[User] Grace gasped as Amy entered her and let out a low moan. She hadn't expected the woman to become so forceful so suddenly, but she absolutely loved it. Each thrust made Grace move with her, and it almost hurt, but it was exactly what she needed. She lowered her head into the pillow, moaning and panting as Amy fucked her. She wanted to yell for her to do it harder and faster, but her mouth wouldn't form the words. All she could do now was moan. But, she hadn't been told that she wasn't allowed to move. She slid her hand down between her legs and began to rub her clit rapidly from side to side. The extra sensation multiplied her pleasure immensely and made her pussy even more sensitive to every motion Amy made.

[Assistant] Amy noticed Grace's hand move down her body to play with her clit. She let a hand come up to the woman's hair and pull her head right up so she could lean in and say, "You know, I shouldn't even let you touch yourself. You're mine for tonight. But I guess we could try something new. Hell, if you could grow a dick then you should be able to do this. I want you to cum only when I cum tonight." Amy let go of Grace's hair and her hands moved over to both of Grace's breasts. She lifted the woman up while she lay back so Grace was facing away from her, but on top of her. The dildo to the strap-on would drive deep into the woman. Amy would play with Grace's breasts while moving her hips up to bounce her best friend along the hard shaft and she would also nibble at the woman's neck and such hard on her shoulders most certainly leaving hickies.


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Ashley was laying on the sofa quite lazily. It was night already and she had finished her dinner quite some time ago. Now she was just burning some free time before bed time, watching TV while laying on her flat tummy with her legs up at the living room, right on the big sofa.

She was only wearing her tight PJ black shorts, matching panties and a tight top that slightly revealed on of her shoulders and her obvious lack of bra. She had always been a hot girl that enjoyed to tease and show off, even at home, and nowadays it wasn't any different. Although much to her disappointment, she was the only one at home tonight. She rarely liked to be alone.

She had long and smooth blonde hair, bluish eyes that could sometimes seem green, depending on the light, a nice pair of legs, a firm ass and an average perky bust. Her face really made her a very attractive girl even though she was known for not allowing any boys at high school to touch a hair of her.

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Jack had just finished his four year university degree at a college out of town and was finally returning home for the summer to spend some time with his family. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of the house as he pulled into the driveway, a little disappointed that no one appeared to be home for the surprise. He let out a soft sigh before getting out of his car, grabbing some of his bags from the back and heading up the back deck.

Jack took after their father, with light brown hair and soft blue eyes it was no wonder that a lot of college girls took a liking to him. But Jack didn't really flaunt the attention, he was modest and kept to himself a lot, focused on his school work but not enough that it would keep him away from socializing. He stopped playing sports after he left high school, but his physical shape hadn't changed. He ran and exercised three times a week and preferred to cook meals for him and his roommate in college. He wondered how different life would be now that he was back home, thinking about how much he missed it as he pushed his key into the lock and opened the door.

He entered quietly and turned the light on in the kitchen, "Anyone home?" He called out.

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Ashley blinked and gasped for air when she heard the main door opening. At first she thought that she was in trouble, as if a thief had somehow broken inside the house. But she was quickly relieved to hear her brother's voice.

"Jack? Is that you? Oh my god!!!!" she almost squealed in excitement, getting up and running to the main door. There she almost pounced him, hugging him and even jumping up to give him a tight hug. "I missed you! You never call me!! You silly thing!" she said moving back a bit with a bright and enthusiastic smile, giving him a very light smack on the shoulder, for not calling her enough.

"I was just watching TV before bed, wanna join me?" she said grabbing his hand and tugging him to follow a little.

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Jack almost had to cover his ears from the sharp excited scream coming from his sister. He gave her a bright, charming smile when he saw her appear in the hallway and he held his arms out as she practically pounced on him. He couldn't help but laugh as he hugged her tightly, swinging her around slightly before placing her back down in front of him. "I called several times! Mom and Dad always said you were busy or not home.." He looked down into her eyes then nodded as she asked him to join her, though he was already being pulled down the hall towards the living room.

"Mind letting me go to my room and put my bags away. I also need to shower and change, I've been driving for several hours and I feel gross." He smiled at her, lifting his bags up over his shoulder. "I missed you, sis." He muttered and then playfully ruffled her hair before heading up the stairs to his old room.

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"Well because I was away! Probably with my best girl friend or something, I guess" Ashley shrugged a bit, still smiling. "Awww... OK but don't take too long, it's pretty late and I might get sleepy" she grinned a bit before sticking her tongue out at him and letting his hand go. Then she happily ran back to the living room, claiming the big sofa all for herself again and getting on the same posture. Laying on her flat tummy with her legs up.

She switched channels and stopped at a music one, she seemed to wiggle her hips a little bit at the rhythm of the music. It wasn't loud at all, in fact the volume was fairly low, which allowed her to play with her cellphone with the background music.

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"I'll try not to, I don't want to have to wake you up." Jack returned the grin before disappearing up to the second floor of the house. He found his room just the way he left it when he was home for spring break. He emptied his bags, placing his clothes in a laundry bin to wash later and the rest of his things were placed where he usually kept them in his room. He then slipped into the bathroom and stripped out of his clothes and hopped into the shower. It felt good being able to use his own shower once again, wishing he could have stayed in there for a while but he didn't want to keep Ashley waiting.

Once he was dried off and dressed again, he headed back downstairs to find his sister laying on the couch. He gave her a smile as he walked in, "Busy texting boys?" He asked with a slight grin and a raised eyebrow. Jack wore a pair of simple black sweatpants along with a plain white t-shirt which hugged his lean, athletic frame.

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"Nah... no boys are good enough for me... or worthy of touching a hair of me" Ashley smiled at him. It was no secret that she was overly uninterested in boys of her age or really on any men. Surely, she loved to tease with her outfits and tempting looks, but that was as far as it went.

"Besides, I could be texting girls instead" she said, teasing her brother now with the possibility of being a lesbian, she knew that men went crazy at that. She couldn't resist it and she giggled softly. "How are you? Are you OK? Everything OK? Oh! And did you get a girlfriend already? You never tell me those things!" she asked with curiosity.

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"Oh is that so? Well I'm sure dad will be glad to hear about that." Jack smirked a bit and took a seat in the armchair next to the couch, looking up to see what she had on the television. He rolled his eyes and sighed at the song that was playing, looking back at Ashley when she spoke again. "Oh? Well you are certainly Miss. Popular, so I bet a lot of the girls would be rather jealous of you." He smirked a bit and playfully tossed a pillow at her.

"Everything is fine. No, I haven't been seeing a girl in a few months. Plus, I wouldn't want to introduce you to her." He playfully stuck out his tongue.

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"Yeah... he would go crazy" she giggled again "But mom would be fine with it, I think... I guess" Ashley giggled again, just a little more. She left her phone to a side just in time to received the pillow right on her bum.

"Oof!" she said, surprised but smiling at him. She left the pillow on top of her perky bum and simply wiggled her hips a little again. "Yeah... some girls are crazy jealous about me, they don't like how their boyfriends look at me, not my fault!" she said with a playful grin.

Then she listened to him, looking at him and rolling her eyes when he stuck his tongue out at her. "I'm not that scary!! I just don't want you going after some silly brunette... you deserve at the very least a blonde as cute as me" she said with a nod.

[Assistant] Jack smiled a bit at her reaction, his eyes dropping slightly as she wiggled her hips at him, "Not your fault? I'm pretty sure I've seen you teasing some of the poor boys on purpose." He smirked a bit at her, watching her roll her eyes. He was slightly surprised to hear her opinion about who he should and shouldn't date. "Oh is that so? What if I'd prefer a cute redhead with freckles? Would you stop me from dating her?" He gave her a slight grin and he kept thinking about how she wiggled her bum at him just now.


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Yuki was on a mission, she was hired to steal some priceless jewels from the Nobisuka clans home, and was going to be paid handsomely for doing so. Yuki was in luck, tonight the young Samurai who now ran the family matters was busy, there was to be a meeting with many clans that night. Also his forces would be focused on an attack, not a thief, trained in the skills of a ninja. As night fell, she used her special abilities, and brought a dense fog over the land, making cover easy for many.

She was a small young woman, only stood five foot four from the ground, and had a slender curvy figure. Her hair was long, and was the color of sakura blooms, which was a rare natural color. Her eyes were a piercing red, they looked to anyone who saw them, like rubies. She was very stealthy, and graceful, but her larger bust got her into trouble sometimes. Waiting for the meeting to begin, she scooped out all the areas of alert, and all the areas that had men looking out. Also efforts, as expected, were focused on a possible attack. She quietly ran across the courtyard, the surrounding fog covered her small frame well, and she got in with ease. All she needed to do now, was get the gems, and get out.

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Ryuu Nobisuka was working in a meeting a rather boring but at least somewhat important meeting. He had to deal with these meetings all the time, they were trying, and he found them tedious at best. Yet, it was what was needed for the future of the land, and he knew that was more important then avoiding being bored. He smiled and nodded to the ideas that were being shared, they were good ones. The people whom worked for him were not idiots, they could handle the domestic policies of his land rather easy, and they would leave him with their opinions and he would go one way or another most of the time.

He walked to the window, and looked out at the courtyard, normally it was filled with flowers, and lovely, but as he looked out now he could see fog along the way. He looked at it, he couldn't make anything out from it, and narrowed his eyes, as he moved quickly down stairs, something told him, that the fog wasn't normal. The graceful, tall strong spiky white haired young man, moved out of the meeting not giving a look to the odd looks he was getting as he made his way to the first floor, he had to think if it was something where would they go, he had an idea of the place and moved to cut them off before they could arrive at their aim. He made his way right to the doorway, ahead of Yuki, and took up a defensive stance, has he had been moving he heard something that caught his attention, and that was enough to cause him to put his guard up.

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Right as Yuki made it to the door, there stood the young samurai right in her path. Her face was covered in a fox mask, and she wore a light ninja suit that was tight on her figure. "Dammit..." She mumbled, turning away immediately to run, her cover was blown... Mission failed. She was quick, and was nearly out in a matter of moments, hopefully that man wouldn't be fast enough to catch her. The mission was supposed to be easy, in, steal, out, but somehow that man had sensed something and cut her off just in time. Infuriated, she ran onward, knowing she'd be safe as soon as she got outside in the cover of her fog.

She'd have to return and get the jewels another time, but how? She couldn't return immediately, they would all be on high alert, but she couldn't go back empty handed... The man who hired her would definitely use this opportunity to defile her in all sorts of unpleasant manners. Turning her head to see if the samurai was behind, she was caught by one of his men, and they held her by her shoulders. Looking up at the man through her mask, she tilted her head, kicking him where the sun don't shine. Sprinting onward, she was sure she'd be caught if the samurai has perused.

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Ryuu looked at her well the fox mask wearing young woman as she stood in front of himself. He knew quiet well that he would have to catch her. He knew that if he didn't that she would get away, and then he would have to increase the guards and that would take away from other things he was working on. He moved after her, quickly, as he took a side route. He knew the castle like the back of his hands, he knew all the shortcuts, that were hidden in the castle by his family. He moved though each of them knowing the most likely path she would take.

He found himself in front of her, but didn't pull out his sword, "whom sent you ninja, how much did they offer for what you were going to do," he asked as he looked at her, knowing what she was. He knew that she was skilled to have created a fog and got so close to the jewel, he looked right into her eyes, "how much were you paid for this mission, I am guessing that it has to be pretty impressive for you to risk you neck on such a thing," he said as he looked at her, wanting to hear the answer before he made a statement to the ninja. "You are a tool, your master is the one I want, who is he?"

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Yuki frowned, stopping in her tracks, he had done more then catch up, he had cut her off. Before she could run, he spoke to her without pulling his sword out. "I have no master. I am just hired at random." She spat, pausing as she looked over him, "I was offered enough to travel on for two weeks lavishly. It's more than most people would pay for jewels.." She finished, crossing her arms, wondering if he'd try to take her prisoner now.

Rushing towards him, she jumped over him, and went running towards the door. Once she reached the door, she pushed through into the fog, disappearing into the night. She didn't stop running until she was two miles out into the surrounding forests. As she slowed, she removed her mask, revealing her soft, defined face. Panting, she used a tree to hold herself up, "I hope he didn't follow me... I can't get caught... very bad for my reputation..." She said, still panting.

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Ryuu shook his head as he looked at her, he wanted to know whom paid her for the mission to take the jewelry, but the answer did give him knowledge that he could use and that would be more then a bit helpful for himself as well. He saw her jump over him and didn't run after, that would be foolish. He knew the area well enough to know the route she would take to get out and make her escape, why go right after her when one can travel faster then her.

He ran out and found a horse, and rode the horse quickly to a natural check point, where the path narrowed because of a river that was up ahead of himself. He moved to this spot on the horse cause it was the best and only way to get ahead of her. He waited as he know she would be coming and set up some traps just encase she tried to run away again. He saw her coming from the fog and smiled, "that is a great trick, ninja, again, whom paid you to take my jewel. I you are a free agent, I can pay you for the information right?" he commented looking at her with a cool look on his face of the samurai leader.

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Sighing as he appeared before her again, "Dammit... fine.. the fat Lord in the gambling town across the river was going to pay me for this mission..." Yuki said, panting, her red eyes peered up at him, her mask in her hand now. "And you better pay me well... you ruined two weeks of relaxing.. and you've seen my face..." She finished, crossing her arms under her breasts, and tapping her foot.

Looking away from the young samurai, she was exhausted, and now broke thanks to this man. The fog slowly began to fade, making the forest around them easier to see, the moon shined down on them. Yuki pulled her hair down, letting it fall over her shoulders, looking down at the ground by her feet. She wondered what he'd do now.

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Ryuu looked at her and nodded his head and smiled, "Thank you lady ninja," he said softly to her as he as he walked a bit closer to her, "Yep, I have seen your face, pretty as it is, and well, I will pay you well promise, but there is something that I do want to ask you about," he said as he stood there in front of the woman, "you have skills really good ones, if you hadn't used the fog while I was looking out, you would of walked of with my families ruby," he said pausing for a moment. His eye searching her own for a moment, looking for something that he was sure was there, and finding it a moment later.

"I want to offer you a job, this type the type which isn't the type that you just take and go and do, I want you to work for me, if you could get close, that means others are after my stuff and maybe me. I need a ninja, someone whom is skilled and good at what they do, you showed me this with your actions today," he said as he put his hand on her shoulder, she was a beautiful woman, he could tell that just looking at her. "I want you to be in charge of ani-ninja related defense of my home and me, I will pay you 500 gold coins a year, which is far more then any mission you have been on to take it."

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Yuki watched him closely as he got closer to her, keeping her defenses up in case of any attack attempts. Listening to his offer, she smiled, liking the sound of the offer more and more. "500 gold huh? I think that would work out nicely..." she paused, looking him up and down, he was handsome for a young samurai, "I'm not much of a stay still kinda gal though... more of a drifter... but I'm sure I can make an exception for a while." She said, wondering why it was he decided to hire her.

She took a step back, looking him over again, he looked fairly young. Maybe a few years older than she, how.could he be the leader of his clan already? She twirled her fingers through her long, pink locks, and rested her other hand on her hip. Her suit showed off her slender curves nicely, and her breasts looked as if they would pop out with the slightest tear of the cloth that held them in.

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The samurai looked at the pink haired woman and smiled, at her for a moment, "Well then, I guess I am going to have to prove to you, that staying in one place can be worthwhile too," he said with a small smile as he looked at her, she was skilled, she fit a need that he had, but that was only part of the reason he picked her to have this job. He found her beautiful beyond reason, and he was most interested to learn more about this woman, and the only way in which he could do that was to have her around, and the best way to do that was by hiring her.

"Then, let me walk you back to the castle, it is good to have you on board with us," Ryuu said softly as he looked at her, he walked with her for two reasons, one so that the men wouldn't think she was an enemy, and two so that he could walk with her, and spend time with this woman, "So, you are a traveling ninja for hire, anything else I should know about you?" he asked with a friendly tone as he walked with her towards his home.

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Yuki peered up at him suspiciously as they walked back to his home, it was odd for a man to be so kind to a women who had nearly robbed him. She sighed and looked forward yet again, thinking for a moment, if he tried anything insane... She could just rob him of the jewels and leave. There was nothing wrong with the deal he had made with her, but it seemed odd for him to want to hire her, even if it was a need that needed filling and she happened to fit it.

"I play the flute.." She mumbled, not looking at him again as they walked. She decided it best to keep her personal information as simple as possible, so not to expose many, if any, weaknesses. As they returned to his home, she felt herself frowning nervous, for some reason she felt as if she was walking to a prison instead of a place she was to be employed at.

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Ryuu nodded his head as he walked, listening to the young woman whom he was walking with as he made a mental note of her skills, "That is good, I am sure you will get time to practice, and you will get time to work on your knowledge of having be a good ninja too, protecting the castle might be a challenge, if one ninja comes, you can be sure others will be paid do do like missions, so you have your work cut out for you."

"This is my home, I try to use this place and my new responsibilities to help out as many people as I can, each morning the poor whom can afford food come to the castle, I expect you to be there to help feed them, this isn't the job of a ninja, I know, but it is what I expect out of everyone whom works for me, duty to the people comes before duty to self, if you can understand that, then you will do well," he said with a smile as he looked at the pink haired woman. "Make yourself at home, your room is down that hallway there," he said pointing down a long stone hall, "I am glad to have you around."

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Yuki nodded, slightly surprised by his generosity to his people, but keeping her thoughts hidden from her expression. She saw where he pointed, and wondered what room she would be given, "Okay, feed people in the morning. Got it. I can sense any ninja on the grounds as long as I keep up a dense fog during the night.." She said as they walked down the hall, outside a fog began to cover the grounds again.

Reaching the door he pointed out as her own, she looked back at him, and flashed a slight smile. "You are a strange man, you know." She said opening the door, and retreating into the room swiftly, closing the door behind her. Resting her forehead against it, she sighed, wondering why it was she accepted such a permanent offer.

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Ryuu nodded his head as she agreed to help him feed the people of the village he watched over, he was glad to see her agree to this. It would be good to have the pink haired beauty around, she was going to liven things up for sure, and he knew that she would be a great help based on her skills and what he had seen of them already. He knew it was the best move to have her on his side versus having her against him.

"Yep, I know, I have been told that a lot, best to act differently then act like a normal idiot," he called out to her as he saw her walk into her room to spend the night. Of course, she wasn't the only one hired, two other shinobi came late that night, hoping to get the prize, not knowing that Yuki had been there already, these two had no special skills, just were sneaky, moving though the fog quietly.


[User] When Yin's leg wrapped around his body, Urowen felt her weight against him as he pinned her tighter against the wall. His hands gripped her luscious read end as he felt the heat building up in his body. The feeling that he had been craving so strongly while at court was finally going to be filled as his thrusts became stronger and more precise. He wasn't able to hold in the moan that released in the kiss that had not broke the entire time. Soon he felt that his body couldn't hold it in any longer. He pushed one last time, plunging all the way to the hip, as he felt the warm seed shoot deep into his assistant's womb.

[Assistant] Yin couldn't last much longer, like this. She moaned into his lips, panting as he held her. her tight body squeezed him as he thrust into her. My but he was learning very quickly about all the ways to pleasure her. Before she knew it, she'd reached her climax. The orgasm was shattering and it was all she could do to cling to him. He came right along with her and she was officially blown away.

[User] Breathing heavily Urowen finally broke the kiss they had been sharing. His eyes focusing as the orgasm finally subsided and he could feel is mind coming back to him. His arms and legs shook as he slowly let her down from the wall. As he finally let her feet hit the ground, and fixed himself, hiding his now limp member inside the hold in his robes, he heard something from behind him. Turning around in shock as his heart stopped. Standing there was a page boy of the king. "Excuse me sir Urowen, the King would like to talk to you." he said. Urowen couldn't tell if he had seen anything or not, but the boy nodded and turned to leave.

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Carefully, Yin unwrapped herself from around him, focusing on Urowen as he set her on the ground. She was just calming down herself, looking just a little dazed. Panting softly, her jade eyes locked with the young man's as he told them the King wanted an audience with Urowen. A rather fierce look came into her eye as the young man turned to leave. If he messed things up for the two of them, he'd be in a very uncomfortable place when she was finished.

Before Urowen could turn, the neko fixed the hole in his robes and put her hand on his shoulders. "Breathe, master. Just breathe." She smiled and kissed his cheek, smoothing his hair and her own before she let him go. "Would you like me to come with you?" She asked, using magic to clean herself up just a little bit.

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Urowen let out a long sigh when Yin comforted him. He still couldn't understand why he had don what he had done. It was so sudden and so strong that it seemed too strange to be natural. He shook his head at the thought, figuring it was done with and not worth the worry. He nodded to Yin, "Sure, I could use the company." He said as he walked out around the corner and noticed the King sitting on his throne, a worried look on his brow. As Urowen approached, he bowed and said, "Your majesty wished to see me." King Aiden only nodded and handed him a small scroll. Urowen curiously opened it up and read it out loud.

My Majesty, I hope you enjoyed the ring that I had sent you. Right now you may be wondering why you can't seem to find the words to speak, or even can't find words at all. I am proud to say that is my doing. A little something I was working on in my free time. Now as fun as it may be to never hear your voice again, in time you will need to explain to your subjects why you can't call a war. Well, I have a proposition for you. About three day travel is my home, you may have heard of it. The Black Tower. Yes, I am the warlock of the tower. Well I am in need of your assistance and only you can help me. You see, I am hoping to gather a little party of some very old friends of mine. But I need the blood of a king to help command ... I mean invite my friends over. So if you wish to hear your voice again, you have one week to arrive. I will be waiting. WOT

"Obviously the right I gave you was not just a gift." King Aiden said as his eyes jumped from Urowen to Yin. "I can't let a threat like this go unanswered. There is only one way to fight a warlock, and that is with magic." He said, knowing he wouldn't need to explain what he was asking. He stood up from his throne and turned to walk away. "You leave at day break." He said as he walked away, leaving Urowen and Yin to themselves.

"Oh boy..." Urowen said with a worried sigh as the realization of what he was expect to do sank in. He turned to look over to Yin, the obvious worry in his eyes.

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Yin was somewhat shocked as Urowen read the letter. Someone had been bold enough to threaten the king---to use curses and magic to do it. Frowning, the neko watched the ruler as he sat there, obviously worried. He was a complex man... and soon the gaze of that man was on her again. She wondered briefly why it unsettled her so, when Urowen finished the letter. The warlock of the tower was considering serious dark magic. To curse the ring so effectively and put up so many charms took considerable know-how and talent. Undoing it had taken them all night. Dealing with a man like that in person was probably not a wise decision. The only advantage they possessed was that the king was free of any maladies.

Her jade gaze focused on him once more as he turned to her. Obviously, this was unsettling news for everyone. She came to his side immediately, putting an arm around his shoulder. She took the letter from him and then guided him away, heading back to their quarters. If they were to succeed, Urowen needed real rest---not just a potion to give him energy. He needed to let his magic come back, and they needed to prepare for the long road ahead of them.

"Oh, master... what are we going to do?"

[User] When they got to their quarters, Urowen sat on the bed and buried his face in his hands. He didn't know what they were going to do. He had never had to fight a magic user before, not even in a playful duel. He sighed as he ran through the countless lessons his master went over with him about dealing with magic. "Well, other than run for our lives..." He gave a weak chuckle at his joke that he half meant, "We need to enchant some amulets to absorb some magic, we will probably need something to see invisible barriers and traps, and we will need a lot of luck from the gods." He said as he finally looked up at his assistant. He couldn't tell if he was crashing because of the potion or if their antics had made him tired. But whatever it was, he had to shrug it off because they had work to do.

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Yin sighed and sat down on the bed with him. Clearly this was one area he was not confident about. Then again, it didn't seem as though Urowen had a lot of confidence in himself. Maybe he just didn't think he was up to the task. In the mean time, they had preparations to make. Charms, enchantments, amulets.

"We can do a good portion of that while we're traveling, master. Or at the very least, I can start it by myself. But you need to rest, Urowen. You need to regain your magic---and naturally." Obviously worried, she stared at her master, ears drooping, concern written all over her face. She sat next to him and took his hands. "Please, at least take a short nap. I'll wake you soon, I promise."

[User] Urowen sighed at her words as he realized that she was right. He wouldn't be any use if he was tired and the potion didn't restore magical energy. "Just promise me you will get some rest too. I can't have you tired while we travel tomorrow." He said with a smirk as he yawned and proceeded to pull off his robes. He didn't even feel like pulling on his pants. He aided back the bed and snuggled against the covers. "Just make us a few things and we can do the rest while we camp between days." he said with a smile as his eyes flutter closed from exhaustion. "Good night Yin."


[User] Doug was indeed planning to show this to everyone who would be willing to see it if Jamie didn't manage to convince him to do otherwise. And currently she wasn't doing the best job at it. She knew he had her, but offered him just an extra weekend? Please. Eager that he could finally do such a thing without repercussions, he grabbed the collar of her dress, and pulled her towards him. "You won't get away that easily. If I let this leak, you won't just get fired, you'll get fired, and will never be able to get a job in this business ever again. You know that as well as I do. With the files here, and the fact they can see who you were calling to, there is little you can do to convince them it isn't the truth." he said, smiling himself. "Don't worry, if you do whatever I tell you to, I won't tell anyone, and you can keep your job. However, until I get a promotion which gets me away from here, you'll be my bitch."

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When Doug placed his hands on Jamie's dress collar she shoved at him, her nostrils flaming. "Excuse me asshole! You have---NO RIGHT!" Jamie rushed over the door then. Before she left, she turned around and glared at Doug. "You think you can threaten me?" Jamie smirked and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Listen up. I can transfer you right now; I will give you a manager position for fucks sake. But don't you dare threaten me." Jamie took the key around her necklace and locked the door from the outside and inside. "Now, sit down."

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Doug barely moved at the shove, and the amount he did was more due to surprise than her actual strength. She ran away from him, seemingly out of the room, and he wondered what she'd do. I mean, she could try and file a harassment complaint against him, but changing the numbers was something much worse than that. Instead, she seemed to think she still had leverage over him, it seemed, as she locked the door, and told him to sit down, no doubt going to the closet to get some toys next.

"No." He said, stepping closer to her. "You made the last three months of my life hell. You can give me a promotion, I would be glad if you did, but for the coming three months, you're going to be put through the same stuff you put me through. Now, sit down, and hand me that key." His voice had a strength in it that had never been there before. He hated being her boytoy, just to order around. He much preferred being the dominant one. And now he could give this woman a taste of her own medicine, who was he to deny a gift from god, luck, or whatever was behind this?

[Assistant] Jamie's eyes opened wide when he refused her order. Doug gave her and order in return for her to give him the key. "No," she said moving the key away from his reach. Jamie tried to walk around him then so she could walk to the closet...

[User] When she tried to move past him, Doug's hand shot out, grabbing a handful of her hair, and jerking it back, pulling her against him. He cared very little if it hurt her, at the moment making sure she knew her position was the most important. "You no longer have the luxury of saying no. Disobey an order of mine one more time, and I'll make sure the entire office knows about your dealings. So the key, now." He said, holding his hand up.

[Assistant] Jamie yelped when Doug got a hold of her hair and yanked her head and body towards him. Snarling she handed him the key. Heartbeat racing, Jamie took deep breaths and placed her hand on Doug's the one in her hair. Jamie was angry, but also weirdly... turned on. Jamie watched Doug as he went to her closet of bondage items.

[User] Doug took the key, knowing the woman was locked into her own office now, and smiled. He opened the closet, and looked through it. Many different things, he almost didn't know what to choose first. Then he saw the wooden paddle she had threatened to use on him earlier that day, and the handcuffs, and smiled. He took them out, laid them on the table, and moved to what was usually her side of the desk, sitting in her chair. "So here is the gist. You're going to pull up your skirt, and lower your panties, then bend over my lap so I can handcuff you, and, in return for the fact you didn't obey me the first time I told you to sit down, I'll spank you until you have to work on a pink and red ass for the rest of the day. Or, you can choose to struggle, and I'll strip you naked, and force you over my lap, and I'll spank you until you have to work on a red and blue ass all week. Your choice."

[Assistant] Jamie glared at Doug as he took her seat. Her seat. She huffed when he demanded her to come to him like some puppy. Rolling her eyes she raised her skirt up so she could take her black underwear off. She folded them nicely on her table and then walked over to Doug, slowly. Her face red with anger and embarrassment she leaned down and bent over his lap. The bottoms of her breast were pressed against his thigh as she raised her skirt higher to expose her shapely pale bottom.

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Doug smiled when she decided to come over, although she was complaining with her expressions all the way through. He didn't really mind it. It was fun to know that, even although she absolutely didn't want it, he still had power over her. He didn't tell her to move faster, letting her come to him at her own pace. when she did, he smiled, taking her wrists and using the manacles to tie them together behind her back, before slapping her ass with his bare hand, and said "Good girl.", nearly copying her words from this morning, before he grabbed the paddle.

"Feel free to make as much sound as you like." He said, before letting the paddle come down on her bare bottom, immediately leaving a mark. He gave her a good hard spanking. Every time he noticed he'd fallen into a rhythm, and that she could brace herself against it, he would change it. He made sure to cover her entire ass equally, as his other hand was on her thigh, so she couldn't shift to a more comfortable position when she'd be sitting down later.

[Assistant] Jamie rotated her wrists after Doug cuffed them, frowning in her position which was not the most comfortable. She screamed when he hit her with the paddle the first time. He had a lot more power behind his hits that she did. He was not kidding when he wanted his revenge. Jamie's bottom became a bright red as he continued the spanking. Her screams and shouts would not be heard outside the room. Jamie grew so tired from screaming that she almost fell off his lap, but Doug gripped her thigh hard to make sure she remained on his lap.

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Doug smiled as she screamed, wanting her to be sure not to disobey him again in the future. When he thought her ass was sufficiently colored, he stopped, putting the paddle away, and finishing it off with giving her a slap with his hand again. "You could cook an egg on this hot red ass of yours." He said, before taking out his phone, and snapping a few pictures of it, making sure to have at least some of them have her entire body in it, so they could be certain who it was, before standing up, pulling her along with him, and snapping a few pictures of the files on her table. He released her arms, before storing the paddle and handcuffs in the closet, and locking it again. He moved towards the door, taking her panties and sticking them into his pocket as he went. "I'll see you tomorrow. Have a nice day." He said sarcastically, as he unlocked the door, and stepped out, going back to his work with a considerably better mood, leaving her to have to work with a bright red ass, and without panties.

The next morning he made sure to arrive early, so he could be there when she arrived.

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Jamie was freed from the handcuffs and she walked over to get her underwear. However, Doug took them before she could get them since she was too slow. Jamie leaned against the desk and glared as he walked out with her panties. As soon as the door shut, she slammed her hand on the desk and screamed in frustration.

She survived the last few hours of the day by resting on the sofa, her red skin avoiding the leather. It was not until the early morning that she realized she fell asleep in her office. Jamie then logged on to the HR portal to declare a sick day. She made her way down to the parking lot nice and slow, her ass chaffing.

[User] Doug was already there, setting up for another day of work, when he saw her leaving. She wore the same things as she did the day before, and he wondered if she had even left the night before. Considering she left, instead of entered, he was guessing that was the case. He stood up, and made his way after her. When she was on the parking lot he finally made his presence known. "Good morning, Jamie. Were you planning on going anywhere today? You surely won't mind it if I come along, will you?" He said.

[Assistant] "I'm going home, thank you." Jamie glared at Doug, cursing him in her thoughts. She looked around the cold parking lot and checked to see if others were there. "You can continue to torture me tomorrow when I return to work." Jamie continued he walk of shame to her Lexus, walking like a slow duck.

[User] Doug wasn't too happy with it, but decided not to push it. If he left now without any reason, people might get suspicious. Instead, he would torment her from where he was. "Fine. If you don't show up tomorrow, everyone will know. I hope you understand that. Oh, and call me at my desk phone at around 2 PM this afternoon." He said, not revealing any more about the idea he just came up with. He went back to his desk, and started to work.

[Assistant] "Yes, I'll call you then," Jamie said nodding her head and waved Doug off. She got in her car, put her sunglasses on, and sped out of the parking lot. As soon as she got home, Jamie headed straight to the tub and took a hot mint bath to calm her sore bottom. After thirty minutes of soaking, Jamie got up and toweled up. She went to her bedroom and took a nap, which turned into sleeping. She missed the 2pm appointment with Doug.

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Doug had a good day, got some proper work in, and made some real progress on the work he had for the week. And, although he got rather annoyed at the fact that she didn't call him, it just drove him to work harder. He was finished at around 4, and clocked out early. It was Friday, a lot of people did. Before he left, though, he went by the reception. "Hello? Do you know the address of Jamie Lancaster? She took the day off, and she forgot some stuff in her office that she might need later." he said.

About an hour later, he pulled in to her driveway, carrying the files she had kept around her desk. If she got caught by anyone else, it'd ruin things for him. So he went to bring her the files, so she could learn how to handle them better, amongst other things. He went to the front door, and tried to use the key he had gotten from her earlier, wondering if she used the same key for everything. If it would, he'd walk in, head to her bedroom, sit on the side, and say 'Jamie' until she woke up, putting in words like 'bitch' or 'slut' inbetween if he got bored with it. If the key wouldn't work, he'd simply ring the doorbell.

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Hearing the doorbell ring after the second time, Jamie opened her eyes and looked around her bedroom for her phone. Checking the time she cursed and put a robe on over her sleeping shirt. Because she was naked underneath the shirt, she put the robe on to hide her goods from anyone that was ringing her doorbell.

Jamie walked through her hallway and the living room and into the entrance way of her small one story home. It was a three bedroom house in a ritzy part of town with a pool and hot tub in the back yard. She also had a tennis court that she used on the weekends.

Jamie opened the door and cursed. "How did you find my address? Did that bimbo give it to you?" She was so going to fire Mary as soon as she got to work on Monday.

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Doug impatiently waited for her to open the door. When she did, and cursed, then asked him how he had found her address, he said "It doesn't really matter. And I had access to your office, do you think I needed to ask someone for your address?"

He pushed her aside, moving inside, and leaned against the wall. "From now on, you'll have two minutes to give me a proper reason for why you didn't call me when I told you to do so. Every second that passes will make the punishment you get for it worse, unless the reason is so amazing that I think you don't deserve one." He said.

[Assistant] Jamie was pushed against the door-frame as Doug walked into her home as if he owned the place. Rolling her eyes, she closed the door behind him, locking it. "I lost track of time, I fell asleep. What are you doing here by the way?" Jamie was still disoriented from the home invasion. But she was not taking the situation seriously. She yawned while pulling her black velvety robe tighter around her body.

[User] "I came here to bring you your files. It wouldn't help me much would you have been caught by someone else." Doug said. He wondered why she always had the tendency to lock the door after he came in. It was as if she was begging him to take away her keys and lock her inside her room, home, whatever. "Oh, and the reason wasn't good enough. Why did you fall asleep while you knew you had to call me later? Why didn't you set an alarm? And... 45 seconds have passed, by the way." He said, putting pressure on her. He looked her over, and saw a hint of bare legs coming from under the robe. He wondered if she was wearing shorts, or nothing at all. "Do you have a closet with sex toys here as well?"

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Jamie looked down at the files in his hands as he spoke of them and nodded her head. "I suppose next time I'll set an alarm then." Jamie walked to her kitchen then. She spoke to Doug along the way, figuring he would follow her. "If I did have a room full of sex toys, what makes you think I would tell you about it?" Jamie chuckled and took a pitcher of orange juice from her fridge and a glass out of the cupboards. After pouring herself a glass of orange juice, Jamie drank half the glass.

"I suppose you'll have to punish me now? Do you want a glass of orange juice before that?" Jamie placed a hand on the pitcher, hand gripping the handle so hard her palms turned white. Inwardly, Jamie was fuming mad.

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Doug was rather annoyed by the fact she took it so lightly. Did she really not see how much trouble she was in. He followed after her, ignoring her words. He moved up behind her, putting a leg behind hers, before grabbing her hair and pulling at it. Would she lose her balance and try to stumble backwards, the position of his leg would cause her to fall over, making her body weight rest entirely on her hair. If not, he'd pull her so her back was painfully bent.

He moved his face over hers, and looked down at her. "You don't seem to get it yet. You are mine, now. If I ask about something, you will tell me about it immediately and truthfully. If I tell you to do something, you will do it, no matter what you'll have to drop in the process. If you don't, I'll make you look back to the spanking I gave you yesterday, and make you wish I was that nice to you again. Now, the two minutes are over, and you haven't given me a good enough reason. Too bad for you. Undress, get on your knees, and apologize to your master." he said, letting go of her hair, making her fall to the floor. If it seemed she would be able to stand up, he'd give her a push, so she'd fall anyways.

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Jamie misinterpreted Doug walking around her to get a glass of juice. Instead, he grabbed her by the hair and bent her backwards. Snarling, she put the pitcher back on the counter, but it tipped over on its side sending orange juice down the front of her robe. When Doug let go of her hair, Jamie fell to the ground in the orange juice and frowned.

"How dare you?" Jamie went to get up, but was pushed back down on the floor in the mess she made. "Dammit!" Jamie wiped her hand on the side of her robe. Mustering what dignity she had left, Jamie got on her knees and took her wet robe off, revealing her white sleeping shirt underneath. The shirt also wet, revealed her nipples to the world to see. Jamie peeled the wet tee shirt off her body so Doug could now see her large natural breast, pale skin, pink nipples, and shaved pussy. "Doug, will you please accept my apology?"


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Aaron was still panting real hard as he lay on the ground, recovering from that run up the hill. He was too exhausted to respond to Reya's comment about him being fast, but he smiled instead, gasping in the process. He squirmed out of his pack and let it roll over before clawing his way toward Reya's little picnic spot. He made his way up to her and did one final roll to land on his back beside her, staring up at the trees above them, which were obscuring the clear blue, afternoon sky. The leaves sighed around them, catching the breeze from afar, and everything felt so peaceful and serene. They were also alone too, which Aaron only began to realize just now.

"Yes, everything," he said, watching a branch wave at him in the air.

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"I'm not sure what you're expecting, but my story isn't terribly special," Reya said, resting her head in her hands as she stared up at the canopy of leaves above them. "Hmmm... well, I was born in this state, but a smaller town. I worked for a photographer when I was in high school, setting up appointments and helping develop film---learning a skill. It was a pretty sweet gig, but I never got to indulge much in my love of photography. We didn't have a lot growing up, so it was more important that I spend my time learning to hone other skills. Now, I work as an executive assistant in a small company---but I'm treated more like a concierge. I don't mind so much, though. It's nice to have connections..."

She sighed. "Sometimes it's a pain in the ass though. I don't see outside of my office for days at a time except to go home and go to the gym or the store. I don't often get to go out myself, unless I'm working. I have work friends---only work friends. Nobody else has seen me or approached me in a long time....I don't know. Even if they did, I don't see why they would be all that interested in spending time with me. I'm not very interesting." Shrugging, she turned to look at him. "What else did you want to know?"

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"I was only expecting to hear more about you, Reya," Aaron said. He kept his eyes straight up, making out faces in the pattern of leaves above. "So you're doing just fine." She seemed to have her head screwed on straight, which was a good thing, but even if she had turned out to be crazy, he wasn't going to judge her, especially after what he had exposed her to.

The bit about her work life felt remarkably relatable. "Hey. I can totally relate. Well, at least when I was working, but I can understand where you're coming from, and I don't find you uninteresting at all. You're down to earth, and you appear to be sane, so those people who haven't seen you or approached you in some time? They're clearly missing out."

He turned his head so he could look at her from the side. "And patient. To be able to hear me out like that back there. That takes someone special and understanding." He paused for a moment, noticing that she was looking at him too. "Are you seeing anyone?"

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Reya let her eyes rest on his face, finding it hard to believe that such a handsome man was older than she was. Then again, who was she to make assumptions? His words made her feel better---warm reassurance wrapping around her. She smiled at him and chuckled a little as he asked if she was seeing anyone. "Why, are you interested?" she teased, turning to her side so she could face him.

"But to answer your question, no. I haven't had time to go out and find someone worth my time---and someone who's interested in a girl like me." She shrugged and watched him, wondering if he would have been disappointed if she'd said she was taken. "Are you seeing anyone, Aaron?"

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Aaron wanted to take her hand and give it a little squeeze when she said that she hadn't been able to find anyone interested in her (and worth her time), but it was already under her head and out of her reach. Aaron found it difficult to relax with her eyes on him like that, but since he was laying down, it seemed to be easier to manage. She was so gorgeous in that natural way which required no make-up or good lighting. And after learning she was in her mid-thirties, it just added to her appeal. He smiled at her. "Just wondering," he answered, noticing her turn to face him. He did the same, so he could see her without having to crane his neck.

He was, in fact, glad she was single, even though he would have accepted her being taken. "No," he said, shaking his head. "I like this. Feels nice."

[Assistant] "I was thinking it'd be nice to get out here on my own," Reya said with a nod. "But I think it's nicer with company." Flashing a smile she rolled back onto her back and stretched her arms above her head before letting them plop down at her sides to stay. The weather was just right for this kind of thing, and after running uphill with someone whose pace was much quicker than hers, she had to admit that resting like this was nice. "Mmm, I could almost take a nap right here," she said with a chuckle. "Too bad I'm not tired just yet. So you know more about me and I know a lot about you. What else could we talk about? Or should we stick with ourselves for now?"

[User] Aaron remained on his side as he watched her roll onto her back, noticing her profile. He propped his head up on an elbow. "It's always good practice to keep the conversation revolved around ourselves," he said. "Something might happen. Perhaps it could be something exciting."

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Reya turned her head to face him and smiled softly as he told her they should keep talking about themselves. "You think so, huh? What do you think might happen?" She asked, her eyes shining with mirth and mischief. Despite thinking that she was boring sometimes, she was pretty game for whatever came her way. She took many things in stride, including Aaron's story. She was finding that she liked being around him. It would actually be sort of sad to go their separate ways.

"Tell me more about yourself," she said, watching him. "It's your turn again."

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"More about myself," Aaron said, chuckling. "Haven't you heard enough of me already?" He did feel a bit self-centered today and so childish that he was afraid he might have scared her off from ever considering a relationship with him. Did he just think of a relationship just now? Why, yes he did. But it also reminded him of something else.

"Alright," he said. "I used to be married. We weren't together for very long though. Not long enough to have any kids if you're thinking about that. It was more of a mutual split, a falling out." His expression grew dour for just a moment, before recovering when his eyes went to Reya's face. "She wanted more out of our relationship, while I was happy just... being. I guess she saw me losing my soul working so much, that she just couldn't find the spark anymore. So one day she decided to end it, and that was that. Even called me 'boring' when we got all heated about it. I think it was better that way. That we split, I mean."

He looked at Reya, still unable to grasp how young she looked despite her age. "I find it easy to open up to you," he said. "I... I guess I really like that about you." He was little nervous and felt like kicking himself for sounding so awkward, but hopefully she was more forgiving about that.

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Reya listened, curious about this particular aspect of his life. Just another thing to add to his pile of disappointment in life. Still, it made her sad to know that he had thought everything was fine, and then his wife flipped the switch. She was sure there was more to it than that, but from his perspective, she couldn't imagine it being much different. She reached over and took one of his hands, smiling softly as he told her she was easy to talk to. "It's a hard trait to dislike," she said with a chuckle. "But from what I can tell, both of you deserved more than what you got. You should have been able to open up to her more, and she should have been able to do the same for you." She shrugged and watched him for a long moment.

"Lucky for you, I like hearing you talk. It's the voice, I think. I like the way it sounds. But I like to know that I can help, and that you like to talk to me too. I kinda like having you around," she said with a smile.