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Isaac remained unchanged in his demeanor toward the nude young man, continuing his finger motions inside Evan's entrance as he watched the test tube slowly fill with the clearish fluid. "Just relax please," was all that the doctor said as he continued to massage the young man's prostate firmly. It took another five minutes before the tube was halfway full which is when Isaac pulled his fingers free and set the test tube in a rack on the counter nearby. He removed his gloves and threw them in a trash can close by. "You may sit back down like you were before," Isaac instructed as he put a stopper in the top of the test tube. The man picked up the tube again before bringing it over to a small refrigeration unit to set it inside. Before coming back over to Evan, he grabbed a small plastic container which looked to be made of the same material as the test tube. The rim had the signs of being able to be covered with a screw on cap.

The doctor set the container on the tray with the tools before crossing the room to a set of cabinets. He pulled out a small device which was almost handheld and had a few dials on it with a small screen. He closed the cabinet before opening a drawer beneath an pulling out a sterile plastic pack before crossing the room and depositing both on the counter near the tray of tools. Isaac turned to Evan then to explain the next and final part of the examination. "I will now need a sample of your semen. Usually for this type of sample, we would allow the subject or donator to bring themselves to orgasm and collect the sample in a cup such as this one," he said pointing to the plastic vessel he had brought over. "As my research is delicate, and I cannot have the sample being contaminated, I will be extracting it through more sterile means. You will not be able to touch yourself while this happens. I will sterilize your penis and testes with alcohol before using this device to stimulate you to orgasm. Then I will collect the sample in the cup," he said, gesturing to the device he had brought over. "The device provides electric pulses to probes that I will be using. One probe will be inserted in your anus while I will attach two probes to the skin on your testes and one at the base of your penis," he explained in a rather unemotional manner as if he were not sensitive to how this would affect Evan mentally or emotionally.

Isaac pulled another set of gloves from a box nearby and covered his hands. He opened an alcohol pad and pulled a rolling chair over to sit at the foot of the exam table. "I would like you to lay back in a reclined position. Please spread your legs and place them at the corners of the exam table. If you do not think you can hold that position, I can pull out stirrups from the table, but I figure you are feeling awkward enough," Isaac explained, showing concern for a brief moment though it quickly passed.

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By the time the full five minutes of such intense stimulation had passed, Evan was panting rather loudly, his cheeks flushed with the stain of humiliating arousal as his cock twitched slightly in the clinical grip that directed his precum into the thin tube. He gasped sharply when quite suddenly the fingers were removed, biting his lip quickly to halt the embarrassing sound before he spared a brief glance over his shoulder to watch the tube be placed in the holder. Wonderful; it was finished. Now he only hoped that he could leave soon to relieve himself of the rather prominent erection that had formed, his hips shifting slightly with the desire for release. "S-So... is that... it?" He asked quietly, blinking across at the doctor.

He pushed himself up and sat somewhat awkwardly once again, his ass feeling more than a little strange after the penetration. His hands clasped in front of his shaft to preserve what shreads of modesty he had left, watching as the tube was placed in what he assumed was a cold storage case. But apparently Isaac wasn't finished as he bustled about the many cupboards and drawers to gather together whatever equipment he'd need for the next stage of his tests and Evan frowned slightly, clearing his throat. "Is this... all still part of the... testing process?" He wasn't even doing the actual research yet; he hoped he wasn't going through all this for nothing.

Isaac remained ever-professional however, and went on to matter-of-factly explain the next procedure. The young man's eyes widened in disbelief; he'd never heard of such a test before. Granted he wasn't a medical student or anything of the like, but he had check-ups and never had electronic implements been used. "Wh-What? Is that... necessary? Really?" He shuffled slightly under the doctor's piercing gaze, debating whether or not the humiliation was worth it before sighed heavily with a small nod. "Fine..." He shuffled back and lifted his legs onto the table, turning and laying on his back. He felt so very exposed as he slid his legs apart to fully reveal his body to the other man, a faint blush tinting his cheeks as he clasped his hands tightly on his chest.

"So... I'm... going to..." He cleared his throat. "Orgasm---" God, it sounded like such an odd thing to say, "---then what...? Will... this be it?"

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"My research is delicate. I have put many years of hard work into its study. As such, I take the utmost caution in the future of it. I cannot have my tests or trials being skewed by an awry factor that I did not take into account, so the short answer to your question is yes. This is still part of the medical screening," Isaac explained before turning back to the tray where he opened two more alcohol pads. He brought them over in one hand while his other hand grasped Evan's penis. His grip was firm but almost delicate in its movements. He ran the wet swab around the head of Evan's shaft before working his way over every inch of the rigid member. Once he was satisfied that it had been properly cleansed, he began coating each of Evan's balls with the alcohol soaked pad. After having done that, Isaac finally brought the pad down to swipe over Evan's pink puckered flesh.

He almost chimed in with how the young man had already signed all the consent forms to the procedures and how it would be bad form to back out when the exam was nearly finished. Isaac also neglected to mention that payment for being a test subject would not be complete until the trial was complete. The stipulations were all laid out in the consent forms that Evan neglected to read, but the doctor thought it better to keep the young man in the dark about certain things. He had his chance to go in knowing what the consequences were.

The doctor gave a nod as he dropped the used alcohol in the trash bin nearby. "Yes. You will be brought to orgasm by the electric pulses," he said quite plainly as if he was teaching a class. "After I have this sample, you may dress and go, but I will need to schedule you to come in for the results and actual testing if you are found to be a possible subject. I need to analyze the fluid samples I've taken as well as the observations I've made of your body and your body's reaction to being aroused. I did not mention this part of the exam because it occurs in passing, but I've also been examining your sexual responses. During the first fluid extraction, you gained a full erection quickly and you still retain that erection. It is nothing to be embarrassed about especially since it makes you a better candidate for my study," Isaac mentioned before he began opening the sterile bags.

In one bag, he pulled out two wires each with jacks at one end with flat pads at the opposite ends. A second bag held a wire similar to the first two with a jack at one end but a metal ring at the other, and finally, the third bag held a wire with a jack at one end though the other end of the wire disappeared into a bullet shaped steel plug. The diameter of the plug was about an inch around with the total length being no greater than four inches. He set the ring wire and plug wire aside as he took the two padded wires in his hand. Isaac pulled a clear plastic tab off of the first pad to reveal a sticky surface beneath making it able to adhere to the surface where it was placed. The doctor tugged one of Evan's balls gently away from his body in its sack and placed the electrode pad right onto the skin just over the gland before setting it gently back in place between the young man's legs. He did the same with the second pad.

The ring was taken and slipped over Evan's erection and pushed to the base of his cock, the three wire ends being neatly pulled aside to fall toward the floor for now. Isaac took the plug wire in hand and used the tube of lube once more to generously coat its surface until it glistened in the light. He kissed the end against Evan's puckered entrance before applying pressure slowly. Isaac pushed it gently into Evan's rear until the young man's hole closed around the simmer base so all that was seen was the steel base with the wire falling away. Isaac wasted no time in hooking the four jacks into the small handheld device with the dials and screen on it before setting it back on the counter and turning to Evan. "Now, you will feel a tingle at first, but as I turn up the voltage, the feeling will get more intense. Try to remain still, and again, do not be embarrassed if you feel the need to make a noise. It is normal," Isaac said before he flipped the switch on the device to 'on,' and turned up each of the dials to the lowest setting.

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Truthfully, Evan was already feeling rather anxious about the whole affair; a prostate exam was something done during a checkup, and even that had been unpleasant. This additional experimentation seemed unnecessary to him, but as Isaac spoke up so firmly about the quality of his long-standing research, the young man simply sighed and nodded. The doctor's professional nature was the only thing that held Evan to the table as he laid there with his legs parted. It was a humiliating pose, but at least the other man didn't stare or even look briefly at his exposed body. "Alright." He muttered, toes curling slightly in nervousness.

The fact that he hadn't got the 'position' yet was troubling also, so he would do his best to remain still and allow Isaac to do as he wished. He couldn't imagine many men would do all this, so hopefully he would be the one chosen. "H-Huh?" He blinked at the idea that it was mentionable that he maintained his erection, a slight flush creeping to his cheeks. Wasn't that normal? Erections didn't just fade, did they? Evan doubted himself terribly as he cleared his throat and waited for the doctor to proceed, lifting his eyes to look up at the ceiling. God, he needed to calm down; he was embarrassing himself.

The alcohol was cold on his skin as it coated his hardened shaft; his hips twitching slightly in response before the wipe ran over his sac and even across his puckered opening. He was clean, but also uncomfortable, especially as he heard the shifting of bags and pads being drawn from medical instruments. Still, he didn't wish to look and as such he gasped slightly in surprise when the sticky surface clung to one testicle, soon being repeated on the other. It was a bizarre sensation, but nothing overly unpleasant. The ring brought a small hiss as it was lowered down over his shaft, biting lightly on his lower lip at the almost constricting touch, turning his head to look off to one side.

The worse part was the steel bullet that was inserted inside his body; he shifted slightly and flinched as it slipped fully inside, muscles stretching slightly around the intrusion. Evan took deep, steady breaths and shuddered, trying to remain calm as Isaac connected the wires to the handheld device and he nodded rigidly at the professional warning, readying himself for whatever he would feel. "Mmn!" He couldn't suppress the small groan that echoed with the initial shock of the electrical pulses. They were weak, but so focused upon his most sensitive areas. His hips shuddered slightly, but he held them still, lips parting to take shallow breaths. He wasn't making any further noise aside from that, nor did he move much; the initial surprise had shaken him, but the pulses were manageable for the moment.

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Isaac heard the small groan and looked up at Evan's face. His eyes seemed to be looking anywhere but at the doctor which was fine. The embarrassment was understandable even though Isaac didn't see the point. A simple shudder of the boy's hips crossed his body before remained still. The only sound was the slight buzzing of the machine working. Isaac let Evan adjust to the initial pulses before he turned a dial which increased the voltage to the two pads on Evan's balls. "I'm going to begin turning up the voltage on your testes first. I want to stimulate the ejaculation response in that area the most as the production of sperm is essential to my research," he revealed to the young man.

He observed the reactions that Evan had however slight they might be. Isaac had to admit that the sight of the young man in such exquisite pain, hooked up to the sterile machinery gave a stir to his loins. "It is difficult at first to get used to, but don't try to fight it. The object is to bring you to orgasm after all. Try to find pleasure in the sensations and you'll find your body will follow quickly," Isaac encouraged before he turned up the dial that controlled the voltage of the bullet plug in Evan's rear.

"Now your prostate will receive increased stimulation to ensure that when you achieve climax the sample size will be adequate," Isaac explained as he turned fully to Evan then walked around to the side of the table. The doctor pulled a device out of his jacket pocket and clicked a button on it before speaking into it. "Possible subject is currently undergoing phase two of sample extraction. This file will be a supplement to describe his sensation and perception to sexual contact and stimulation," Isaac said before setting the recording device down on the tray. He turned to Evan with a neutral look on his face. "I know you are experiencing an array of sensations right now, but that is actually the point of this addition to the exam. Can you describe shortly what you are feeling, Evan?" Isaac asked. "Specifically, I'm looking to outline what sexual sensations your body is receiving. Areas like your testes, penis, and anus are nerve centers wired to send our bodies into sexual overload. I'm looking for you to explain those sensations in each area. I have one other area which I want you to describe first, and please keep in mind, this is for research. Try not to confuse your feelings regarding my actions," Isaac noted before reaching out and capturing Evan's right nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He gave it a light twist until he got a reaction from the boy. "Start with your nipples and work your way down, please," the man said.

The addition of the description was a spur of the moment decision, but Isaac didn't see how it could hurt his research at all. He had to admit to himself that toying with the young man's nipple was a tad unnecessary, but Evan would not know that.

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A large part of Evan regretted going through with these tests; the humiliation of an examination was one thing, but this seemed simply too much. It was far too late to back out however, and so he tried to hold his reactions back to spare himself further embarrassment. His hips quivered ever so slightly, breath echoing in sharp bursts of air, but aside from that he remained still. Until the increase came to his tense sac, at which point his hips jerked rather violently and he cried out sharply before managing to silence himself. How courteous of Isaac to explain what he'd done; Evan had felt it quite well and merely groaned in response, weakly shaking his head. Too much; it already was too much for such a test.

But still, the doctor wasn't done and the young man's breath hitched audibly as the bullet within his body began to vibrate faster, those pulses of pleasure shuddering over his prostate. "A-Ahh..." Finally, Evan released a small moan at the sensations, cheeks flushing with combined embarrassment and arousal; it was easy for Isaac to speak of letting his reactions run freely, but in such a sterile environment with another man... it was difficult, surely the doctor understood that? "Nngh, f-fuck..." The curse echoed slightly in the room as Evan felt a slight twitch run over his cock, eyes opening slightly as he heard Isaac speak.

Recording the progress made sense, and as the request that he describe the flood of sensations was made, Evan's eyes widened. "Wh-What...?" He could barely speak as it was, and he gasped sharply at the unexpected pinch to a slightly hardened nipple, the twisting motion bringing a low groan from his rather helpless body. He would have pushed the hand away, but he was rather distracted and shook his head weakly as again Isaac demanded an account. "H-Hot..." He managed to speak, his back arching slightly from the table. "Th-They're... hot..." It might not have been the deepest explanation, but it was the best Evan could do.

"I-I... my c-cock is... a little... p-painful..." Again he forced himself to continue, closing his eyes as if to pretend he was talking to himself. "N-Need to... but I can't..." He couldn't speak the word, but in his state it was surely rather obvious. "And... and my..." God, could it get any worse? "My ass... feels... good." His stomach lurched as the word slipped from his lips; wonderful, he sounded like some pervert to himself but at least there was only one final part left. "M-My balls are... tense... l-like I'm... I'm close..." God, make that be all the talking he had to do. He couldn't take much more.

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He simply allowed Evan to speak about what he would, not pushing further for more subject account for now. Isaac's hand had finished with the first nipple, reaching further over to repeat the treatment to the second, observing Evan's reactions. His body moved slightly, hips shaking and back arching. Isaac was pleased with his sexual response to the stimulation. He would prove receptive to further testing. After listening for a few moments longer to the young man's vocalizations, Isaac pulled his hand away and stood up again to move around the exam table. He turned the dial which controlled the voltage of the ring around Evan's cock, increasing the stimulation there as well as the dials of the bullet plug and pads.

"I will begin to slowly increase the voltage on all the affected areas. It will be a little painful as the voltage increases, but please try to concentrate on the pleasure," Isaac said as he slowly turned up each dial over the course of ten minutes, watching carefully for signs that the young man might be approaching his climax. When he recognized the signs, Isaac would switch all dials to full power, maximizing stimulation on Evan's reproductive system to produce the most generous sample possible.

Isaac set the control box down and picked up the collection cup quickly. He grasped Evan's rigid cock, pointing the head directly into the cup as he awaited his sample. The doctor's anticipation turned to silent elation as he witnessed Evan spill his seed into the cup. By the time Evan was completely spent, the cup was nearly full. Isaac set the cup aside and flipped the switch on the control box to turn the power off to all of the electrodes. Slowly, Isaac removed the ring and both pads, choosing to leave the bullet plug for last. He would then pull that free too, setting all of the electrodes aside before pushing the full tray of tools to the side. He then capped the sample cup and set it aside before turning to Evan with a neutral expression again.

"That was the final examination. You are free to go for today. I have your information so that I may contact you, and should you be a worthy candidate, I will call you within the next couple of days. Until then, I ask that you please refrain from any kind of masturbation or sex. Any activity that would bring you to orgasm is to be prohibited until I can determine that you are, in fact, a good candidate. After you receive my call, we can proceed accordingly," Isaac said as he removed his gloves and discarded them. "You are free to dress and go now. Thank you for your patience," Isaac said and turned to begin cleaning up.

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Evan was infinitely relieved when he wasn't pressed for more details regarding how his body felt; truthfully even had he not been horribly embarrassed by the whole ordeal, he most likely wouldn't have been able to speak much more through the strange sensations of pleasure that resounded over his most sensitive areas. He groaned quietly, still trying to keep his vocal shows of pleasure to a minimum as the relentless pulses continued to shudder through his body, his cock twitching against his toned stomach. "Mmn... fuck..." The curse was barely uttered, and yet the room seemed to echo it loudly, much to his embarrassment and he closed his eyes tighter, preparing himself for what would happen next.

His hips jerked violently as the pulses around the base of his cock suddenly began to grow more intense, hands clenching into fists in an effort to contain the reaction from his body. His breath escaped him in heavy pants that shifted to low moans of somewhat forced pleasure as all areas continued to climb in intensity, his senses steadily leaving him in favor of the overwhelming heat that flooded his system. "A-Ahh... I... I c-can't..." He muttered through clenched teeth, eyes opening slightly to gaze upwards at the ceiling as he felt his body nearing the pinnacle of pleasure, lips parting with a deep moan.

He felt Isaac grip his cock and direct the head towards what he assumed was the sampling cup just in time as he cried out rather loudly, unable to help himself with the release that tore through his body. His hips flexed as a rather copious amount of seed spurted into the cup owing to the expert manipulation of his body before Evan fell back to the table, breathing heavily. Never had he had such an intense orgasm and he groaned quietly in the hazed aftermath, vaguely feeling Isaac remove the ring and pads from his body. As the bullet was withdrawn from his passage he groaned quietly, but otherwise remained still as he was told quite promptly that he could now leave and await the doctor's call.

"H-Huh?" He swallowed thickly and slowly sat up, his passage slightly sore as he eased himself from the table and began to get dressed. "R-Right... I... hope to hear from you... soon." He muttered awkwardly, never being so quick to get dressed in his life before he cleared his throat and offered a brief wave, swiftly turning and leaving the building. Gods, he could never tell anyone what had just happened... all there was to do now was wait and pray that he would be rewarded for his contribution; the landlord wouldn't be thrilled with the delay, but if Evan could at least give a definite date of payment, he thought he'd stand a chance of keeping his home. "Shit... better be quick..." He muttered, glancing anxiously down at his phone with a deep frown as he made his way back to the apartment block; it would be a troubled wait, but one he'd have to make.


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After their activities that afternoon, Lady Ellen had quickly fallen asleep, worn out from the intense orgasm Rad had previously given her. She had woken up only once, long enough to clean the drying semen from her pretty face before falling back asleep. And so she was when he entered her room again that evening, curled up in a ball on top of her blankets, still naked from head to toe.

There were a few spots of dried cum on her breasts, and her tight pussy still showed evidence of being thoroughly fucked earlier that day. Her nipples were still hard on her chest, though that may have been from the slight chill in the room. She looked... peaceful as she slept.

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Rad watched her and felt that he was out of place... what was he doing? She clearly wasn't ready for this. But just the sight of her made his member stir and he slowly got close to her and climbed onto the bed. It was still early, too early to sleep, he gave her a light nudge before he turned her over onto her back.

His hands reached over to cup her fine breasts, slowly massaging them until he leaned down to kiss her on the lips once more. "Ellen?" He whispered into her ear before licking her.

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Ellen squirmed slightly in her sleep as he massaged her breasts, her legs crossing and uncrossing restlessly despite her slumber. Her long hair was splayed out on the pillow, some of it still tangled and knotted from his seed. She parted her lips slightly as he kissed her, pouting slightly as he pulled away.

When he whispered in her ear she shivered, mewling softly like a kitten as he licked her. She had always loved it when her husband would kiss and nibble on her neck and ears, and it was no different now. Though she didn't know it was Rad, her sleeping mind quickly conjured up a dream of her husband returning. "Ohhh... Jacob...." She half moaned in her sleep.

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She was such a beauty laying there on the bed. Rad gently punched her nipples before slowly moving his hand down her body, her stomach then to the side to her waist. He wasn't too happy that Jacob's name was mentioned, but if course she was married to him, he couldn't really complain much.

"I'm here... here to fulfill your every wish milady." He said softly into her ear again. "Tell me what you want me to do." He made a small chuckle, he might just be able to fuck her while she was half asleep.

[User] Ellen groaned softly as he pinched her nipples, the little nubs hard and pointing out from her smallish breasts. She shivered, smiling slightly in her sleep as his hands trailed over her flat stomach, sighing as he whispered into her ear. "Ohhh... Jacob.... make love to me...." She mumbled, only half coherent. "I love you so much...."

[Assistant] Rad didn't want to disturb her though as he simply obeyed, Jacob and Rad... what was the difference? He thought to himself as he began to push into her pussy, his hand holding onto her legs as he began to pound her, his cock still filled her so perfectly as he began to speed up his thrusts. "Mhmmm." He kissed her on the mouth again. "You liking it Ellen? You going to beg for my cock?" He asked.

[User] Ellen kissed him back, her mind hazy as she slept, dreaming about her husband making love to her. Her lips parted as they kissed, their tongues touching, and somewhere in the back of her mind she noticed that the dick inside of her was much bigger than her husband's. She moaned softly into his mouth, spreading her legs wider to accept him in. "Mmmm please...." She moaned quietly.

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Rad would be able to see the difference of course the size of the cock, the strength of his thrusts, but mostly the eagerness to please her while her husband more or less inky cared for himself.

Rad continued to take her, his cock make wet sounds as he pushed into her moist folds. He was quickly approaching climax again and thus time he wondered where he would unleash his seed.

[User] Ellen reached up to play with her breasts as she squirmed underneath of him, still fast asleep. In her mind she was in bed with her husband. He was making love to her, showing her how much he loved her... something he didn't often do. She moaned and whimpered as he thrust inside of her, playing with here perky breasts unconsciously.

[Assistant] His body pressed against her as he was slowly reaching his climax, his hands now holding onto her butt as he kissed her as many times as he could, his cock pushed into her, slamming he repeatedly as he was finally unable to hold himself back. "I'm cumming Ellen." Rad wondered if she still thought he was lord Jacob as he emptied himself into her.

[User] Ellen whimpered again, her pussy rippling and massaging his shaft as her own orgasm washed over her. Her skin flushed pink as she came, moaning softly. "Not... inside me...." She said softly, panting slightly.

[Assistant] Rad thought of shooting his load onto her, but it was a challenge for sure, her milking pussy was just so hard to pull out of. "Sorry..." He uttered. "I'll make sure the next... will be on your body lady Ellen." Rad leaved down and kissed her eyelids, hoping to get her to wake up and see who was it that just made love to her.

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Ellen stretched and yawned, her eyes opening slowly as she awakened. Her skin was still flushed and warm, her breathing slowly going back to normal. She felt completely satisfied for the moment, smiling softly as she opened her eyes.

She gasped as she saw Rad above her, smiling down at her naked body. She squeaked in surprise and nerves, bringing her arms up to cover her heaving breasts as she looked at him in fear. "W... what are you doing?"

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"I was pleasing you." Rad said to her as he looked down at her, while she was half dreaming of her husband he had taken advantage of her in plowing her pussy with his cock and enjoying every second of it. He smiled before pulling back a little, seeing that she was hesitating once more. "You told me to." Rad smiled.

His hands had trouble keeping off from her, touching her and groping her many times as he sought to feel her lush and attractive body. "Do you want more?"

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"I... I asked you to..." Ellen said softly, swallowing heavily and shaking her head. She pushed at his chest, her movements making her own breasts press together enticingly. Her nipples were hard from the attention he had given them and were a dusty pink color, her breasts pushed together to form a nice cleavage.

"You need to go. You've... you've gotten what you wanted. This is enough." She said weakly, her voice wavering slightly as she stared up at him.

[Assistant] Rad saw her breasts together and the idea instantly went into his mind. "No... you haven't had enough yet... you want me to unload on your don't you? That's why you wanted me to pull out." Rad went forth and nested his cock between her breasts, smiling a little as he slowly began to thrust between her tits. "I want to fuck these... then unload on your face."

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Ellen's eyes widened as he said it. "On my... no! No, you've already done that! I'm a lady... I'm nobility! It isn't proper for me to... to have...." She couldn't even bring herself to say it. It wasn't proper for her pretty face to be painted with this stable boy's cum... again.

She kept trying to push him away, but he had her at a disadvantage. He was bigger than her and she wasn't very strong to begin with. All her attempts to push him away were doing was giving him a nice cleavage to slide his cock between.

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"Isn't proper to have me cum all over you? Especially if the seed didn't belong to a noble? I can see that you like sucking on it though." Rad said as he pushed it forward his cock long enough for her to be able to lick at it when he thrust forward. He continued to do so, enjoying the soft feeling of her skin.

"I think maybe you should swallow it this time." He was stronger than her, but he was still gentle aside from the fact tat he didn't let her get up at all.

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Ellen pouted, the expression looking cute on her elegant face, as his thick member bumped against her chin and lips each time he thrust forwards. She had never been treated like this before; commandingly and yet gently at the same time.

"I do not like sucking on it. And I will not swallow your seed." She tried to say, still trying to salvage her dignity. She was a noble and he was a commoner. He worked for her, tending to her horses. She was the one in charge, she was the one who called the shots. Not him.

That's what she tried to say, anyway. But the moment she opened her mouth to speak, the head of his cock found its way into her mouth, muffling her protests.

[Assistant] "You did quite well last time. I hear ladies are usually so prim that the thought of sucking on a cock was too much for them. But for you... it seems like you want it, and you certainly didn't mind it last time." Rad pumped his member between her breasts faster, occasionally feeling her mouth on his cock, she was lovely, just as he continued to pump her with his cock he felt his member twitch. "Oh... I'm cumming..." He gave her the option, to either take it on her face of in her mouth.

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After a few moments Ellen started to suck on him obediently, if not quite eagerly. Despite her protests and feelings that this was improper, a part of her was enjoying just how commanding the stable boy could be. She swirled her tongue over the head, squeezing her breasts together tightly around his thick cock as he spoke to her.

She had just pulled her mouth off of his cock and was gasping for air when she heard him say he was about to cum.

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Rad was growing more and more confident, she wasn't a woman that could be reasoned with easily, he was most effective when forcing her, when he was letting her suck and touch his cock, it seems like she loses her mind when his cock was involved, he'd just have to keep that up.

Seeing her just let her mouth off his member, he painted her face again with his seed, a nice facial covering her with his semen. "Ohh... I think you do like it on your face Lady Ellen."

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Ellen whimpered submissively as he painted her pretty face for the second time in so many hours. These were actually the first times she had taken a man's seed on her face. Her husband rarely desired to do anything more adventurous than missionary, and even her lover, Lord Michael, had preferred to have her swallow his load. But this young man who was so far below her own station knew just how to command her, just how to make her feel filthy and sexy and naughty in ways that made her shiver with delight.

But she wouldn't admit it to him. It was bad enough that he was able to evoke these responses from her, let alone if he knew she enjoyed being used like this.

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The boy wasn't done with her just yet though, he moved her, flipping her onto her side as he moved a hand down from her body down to her butt, his hand massaging her before giving her a very light spank on her ass. but that wasn't the surprise, instead he then moved his finger to push against her rear entrance, slowly teasing her.

"Do you ever dream of having... anal sex?" Rad asked her as he continued to finger her, pushing a single digit into her butt as he waited for her answer.

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Ellen bit her lip, blushing brightly beneath the mask of pearly white cum as Rad slapped her pert bottom. She had never been spanked before but found herself enjoying the slight stinging sensation. She gasped though, bucking her hips to try and escape his invading finger as he teased her opening.

"Anal... no! That's more than just improper, that's filthy!" She protested, squeezing her eyes shut as he sank his finger into her depths.

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"Filthy? But I know noble always keep themselves clean all the time." Rad said to her as he, pulled his finger back to look at her butt. She looks so delicious there he just wanted to push his cock into her and begin the pounding. He knew he had enough for the night though, he didn't want her to think she was only out there for himself.

"Perhaps next time. Would you like a bath milady? I could help you draw it up and then... depending on what you want, leave you there or help you wash."

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Ellen blushed brightly. "That isn't what I meant by filthy." She said softly, shuddering slightly as he withdrew his finger. Her tight ass immediately closed back up, cooling cum dripping down onto her pert breasts. She smiled slightly as he mentioned a bath; she really could do with one after the day's... activities.

"That would... that would be lovely, thank you Rad." She said softly, almost shyly.

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Rad smiled, he jumped up and not even bothering to get himself dressed before he went over to set the bath up for her.

He then walked over to her room and helped her up, noticing that she probably fucked more that day than she had in the last couple of days. He was quite gentle as he helped her into the bathtub. "Do you wish me gone now?"

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Ellen stood weakly, her legs like jelly from the thorough fucking she had received today. With Rad's help she made her way over to the warm bath, stepping in and relaxing in the hot water.

She looked at him as he spoke, asking if she wished him to leave. She smiled slightly, touched that after all that he was being kind to her, his gentleness relaxing her. Despite that she opened her mouth to tell him to leave, that she wanted some privacy. "No... please stay..." She said softly, despite what she intended to say.

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Rad thought she wanted a moment of peace, but he was wrong, she still wanted him near her, naked and sated as he was. He nodded his head and stayed with her, handing her a small cloth and some soap for her to wash herself. "I shall stay then."

"Tel me milady... did you enjoy what we did? The sex? The touching?" He asked her, if she wanted him to he would wash her, in a gentle and non perverted way. Though as she could see from when she was in bed, he was usually pretty rough with what he did, she knew his capabilities.

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Ellen nibbled her lip for a moment after washing his seed off of her face. She rubbed the cloth over the tops of her breasts, cleaning them of any arrant cum as well.

"I..." She started, before closing her mouth and merely nodding shamefully. She had enjoyed it, whether she liked it or not. Her face was burning with shame as he watched her wash herself.

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"Tell me milady." Rad said to her with a smile on his face before he watched her, she didn't really ask him to help so he just stayed there hopefully offering her comfort.

"I know you miss Jacob, but he isn't going to be back for a very long time. I'm here to help you... now." He said, kissing her on her face after she watched his semen off.

[User] Ellen blushed cutely, nibbling her lip in uncertainty as Rad kissed her on the cheek. It was an affectionate gesture, much like his presence now, that was totally unlike how he had been behaving before. It just served to make her even more unsure of the entire situation. If he had been rough and callous all the time, she could write it off as him merely wanting to use her for sex. But when he was sweet and compassionate like that? She didn't know what to make of it. "Rad, I... I just don't know..." She finally whispered, sighing softly.

[Assistant] "You like it didn't you?" Rad asked her her, his hands now on her body, softly caressing her as he kissed her one more time. "I know at least your body liked it. However... I'm not sure if you want it. I know that it's because you think I'm just a lowly stable boy, not good enough to please you. But were you dissatisfied with what I did?" He asked.

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"It isn't that you're not good enough!" Ellen exclaimed, before she could contain herself. Ellen quickly shut her mouth, blushing hotly and looking down where his hands were caressing her arms and breasts. She leaned back in the tub, just relaxing and allowing herself to enjoy the sensations.

"I'm just... I...." She sighed in defeat before continuing softly. "Yes, my body loved it..."

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"That's all I ask for though, I'm just wanting to be there to please you... I'm not asking for you to be in a relationship with me. I just want to have some fun filling the gap that your husband left. Let me do that." Rad said, from the signs of her wanting him to stay... he gathered that she probably wasn't against being with him... perfect chance to take advantage of the situation.

"Did you want me to do something? When you asked me to stay here with you?"

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Ellen whimpered softly, almost submissively, as he ran his hands over her smooth skin. Despite the hot water, her shoulders were breaking out in goosebumps, her nipples stiffening slightly. She closed her eyes and relaxed, breathing deeply and slowly to calm down.

"I just... wanted you to be here. But... if you wanted to... help me wash..." She said softly, trailing off and leaving the invitation hanging.

[Assistant] "I'd be glad to help you wash." Rad said as he grabbed onto the cloth city began to slowly run his hand over her breasts, then down her stomach then to her butt, he slowly began to rub her, even though he was washing her there were the occasional perverted actions. The boy just couldn't hold back. "You... liking it?" He asked.

[User] Lady Ellen sighed and nodded, feeling pampered, almost like she were receiving a massage. Rad had strong hands from working in the stables, and it showed in his touches. "It's nice... very nice Rad." She murmured, sinking down into the water until it was up to her neck.

[Assistant] Rad smiled as he went on a bit further, still playing with her breasts and inner thighs before he moved on to actually give her neck and shoulders a proper massage. "I'm glad you like it lady. Your husband should be doing this to you. You have such a beautiful body." He smiled as he continued to work his hands.

[User] Ellen blushed in embarrassment, flattered that he thought she was so beautiful. In truth she often thought her husband didn't appreciate her. "Thank you Rad..." She said, tilting her head to give him better access to her neck.

[Assistant] "It's nothing." He said as he kissed her back before he went to pick a towel for her. " Come out, I'll dry you then leave you to sleep milady." He said as he started to slowly dry her. "if you ever need me." Rad smiled. "You can always call for me."

[User] Ellen giggled softly as he dried her. It was odd to be pampered like this, even if she was a noble. She smiled at him, biting her lip nervously as his hands lingered again on her small breasts. "Rad, I've just spent most of the day curled up on my bed. I'm in no mood to go back to sleep so soon." She said with a small smile.

[Assistant] Rad pulled back and helped her to her bed first. "I see... do you want me to do something then?" He asked her, remembering that he had fingered her butt before... he was certainly looking forward to fucking that tight and no doubt virgin ass of hers. "Mhmmm... I'm assuming you want me to stay with you." He said, pushing her lightly onto the bed as he began to kiss her.

[User] Ellen kissed him back softly before pulling away and giggling. She walked over to her wardrobe and began dressing in some practical clothing. "Tell me stable boy, do you know how to ride?" She asked, referring to the horses.

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"Well... of course I do." Rad said as he watched her going over to get dressed. "What are you doing? Isn't it already late at night?" He asked her, she didn't want him to show her how to ride right now did she?

He got up to get to his clothes as well, getting dressed as he thought he would look awkward if he was naked while she wasn't.

[User] She looked up in surprise, was it really that late already? She looked to the window and saw that the sun was indeed going down. Biting her lip she turned to look back at Rad, blushing lightly. "I um, I must have lost track of time." Ellen said softly. "I thought it was earlier than it is..." She looked at him apologetically, turning to pull a nightgown out of her wardrobe instead.

[Assistant] "It's okay... sometimes when you enjoy yourself so much... you'll lose the track of time." Rad said to her, assuming that the whole thing had been very nice. Smiling at her be slowly went close to her to cup her breasts again. "Tell me your fantasies.. things you wanted your husband to do to you that he never did." He said to her, running his hand along her shoulders. "Why did you ask about riding. Do you want me to teach you?"

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Ellen shivered as he cupped her breasts, her nipples stiffening slightly at the stimulation. She pulled away and slipped her nightgown on over her head before laying down on her bed. Patting the bed to invite the stable boy to lay down with her, she spoke softly and shyly.

"I um... well...." She giggled nervously. "You've already figured out a lot of them. I... quite enjoyed the um... forcefulness. And the... your um, seed. On my face." She blushed brightly as she spoke, highly embarrassed to be admitting these things. "And yes. I love those horses; it's a shame that I'm unable to ride them."

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"I see now... I think I will fuck you now then." Rad said to her as he pushed her onto her stomach before he attempted to mount her with his cock, he was a lot more forceful now, though not more painful. He smiled before pushing his cock into her pussy, mounting her like a bitch. "And then I'll make sure to give you more cum on your face." He said before starting to pound her, thrusting his thick length into her folds.

"I'll teach you how to ride them tomorrow. I think even a lady such as yourself could enjoy some outdoor activity, plus the horses I tend to are gentle and easy to handle. You'll dot just fine." He said while he fucked her.

[User] She gasped as he flipped her onto her hands and knees, quickly sinking his length into her from behind. Ellen hadn't been expecting him to take her like this, despite everything they had done earlier that day. Her breasts rocked slightly on her chest as he pumped into her, her breath coming in little gasps as her pussy quickly began to react to the invader."Ah! I... I'd like that!" She gasped, biting her lip and moaning softly.

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He had some other thoughts on what the horses could do with her. But that was for later, he wanted to get used to the horses first then make them ride her instead of the other way around.

Right now Rad pumped his stiff cock into her wet folds. His body rocking as he moaned loudly, he loved the way her tight pussy clenched around his cock. "Mhmmm... how does it feel milady... to be treated like this? Like a slut?"

[User] Her slick walls rippled around his rigid cock as she pushed back against him. She arched her back, mewling softly as she had a small orgasm, pushing her pussy back against him eagerly. "I'm mmmmm... not a slut...." Ellen groaned wantonly. "I'm a Lady. I can't be a sluuuuuuuuut."

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"You're a slut to me and my cock."... and hopefully the horses eventually. "You want my cock to be forcefully pushed into you. You want me to breed you like a mare because your husband doesn't give you enough to sate you."

Rad pumped his hard cock into her hand reaching over and rubbing against her breasts. "You want these tits to be fucked, spilled upon. You want me to even fuck your ass don't you?"

[User] She moaned loudly, arching her back and pressing her breast into Rad's hand. She gasped and whimpered, almost out of her mind with pleasure as he fucked her. "Ahhh yes! I... I want it in m-my ass!" Ellen cried out as another, larger orgasm washed over her slender body. "But n-no breeding... no children..."

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Rad was going to push his cock into her ass after he comes in her, but right now that seemed to be rather impossible as he couldn't control his lust anymore. As she asked him to take her ass, he pulled his cock out of her pussy and laid his cock against her back entrance.

He began to push it in, lubricated by her pussy juices as he started to worm his cock into her ass. "How does it feel to have your anal virginity taken by me. You said it was filthy... but you know it is good."

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"Mmmmmmm" She moaned whorishly as the thick head of his cock inched its way into her virgin ass. She had never experienced anything like that before; she had never even expected to. It was dirty and wrong... and she was enjoying it.

Ellen was enjoying how he would take her however he pleased. Enjoying being so powerless against him, enjoying how used she felt. A lady shouldn't enjoy these sorts of things... but she was.

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Rad was surprised by how smooth it went, some woman hated anal sex while others loved it. Ellen? She was definitely the type that loved it. "Ahhh... your ass... it so tight..." He moaned as he pushed his member further into her, watching the rest of his length disappear into her body as he smiled before he began to pull out of her then slam back into her again.

Slowly he began to fuck the lady's ass, he wondered how Jacob would feel had he known that his wife wanted this... he might be outraged and refuse, but Rad wouldn't he'd fuck her ass everyday if needed. "I love fucking this ass."

[User] "Ahhhh it... it should beeeee" She squealed as he hammered into her pert ass, making it jiggle slightly. "You're mmmmmm the first man to be inside of it." Ellen was panting heavily, her skin blushing hotly. If anyone ever found out about this, her reputation was ruined. Her life would be over. Her husband had no idea she liked to be treated like this, and probably wouldn't treat her like this even if he did.

[Assistant] "Yes... now that understand that... I think we'll get a long a lot better. Milady... my slut." Rad said, beginning to fuck her ass quickly with his cock as he screwed her, his hand holding onto her buttcheeks now as he drove his member into her tightness. "Mhmmm... oh... I'm cumming... I'm going to cum in your ass!!" He screamed as he shot his load deep into her.

[User] Ellen groaned loudly as she felt him empty himself inside of her, his release triggering her own orgasm. Her ass squeezed him tightly, milking the last of his cum out of his cock. She panted and collapsed onto the bed, catching her breath after the intense fucking.

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Rad filled her ass with his cum as he took the last few thrusts into her. Finally pulling back, he smiled at her as he gave her butt a loud spank. It wasn't painful, just loud and profound. She looked absolutely gorgeous with the cum leaking out of her butt like that. He smirked as he rubbed her lush bottom a few times.

"I love this ass." He said before leaned forward to finally plant another kiss on her cheek. "I'll be back in the morning if you need anything." He said as he finally started to get dressed, sleeping with her in the same room was just too risky when morning came.

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She shook and shivered in pleasure as she felt him fill her ass with his seed, twitching and whimpering softly as he spanked her. Ellen rolled her hips a little and pushed back against his hand as he rubber her, nibbling her lip shyly.

She turned her head after he kissed her cheek, kissing him softly on the lips and blushing brightly. In a way, that felt dirtier than anything else they had done, like she was truly cheating on her husband now. Pulling a blanket up over her, Ellen drifted off to a sleep filled with erotic dreams about the stable boy.

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He could be rough, but somehow he always had a gentle touch to the things he did. Probably from training and tending the horses, where he needed to roughly handle them, but at the same time remain being cruel to them, it was obvious that the horses liked him, and he liked his job very much, though right now he might end up liking the job of tending to the lady a lot more than just the horses.

Rad was indifferent to the fact that she was cheating on her husband, he didn't see it that way, he didn't have chance to be with her anyway. She could buy a crafted toy to do a half-baked job in pleasing her or have him. There wasn't a lot of emotions between them.... yet.


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It was a cold winter night. The night was silent, all sounds muted by the softly falling snow. Aria stood near the fence, a five foot five feminine figure clad in all black, shivering and rubbing her hands together to try and keep warm as she assessed the mansion on the hill before her. The lights had gone out an hour ago. It was a little past midnight now. She might have waited longer, but she feared she might freeze to death before then. Her beat up boots and ratty gloves did nothing to protect her extremities and her toes felt numb. Every time the wind picked up she felt it through her thin shirt. Damn it why had this guy approached her in the dead of winter to do this? Stealing was so much easier in the summer when people were on vacation. But she'd all but run out of cash and this guy was paying a ton for her to just grab one painting. How hard could it be?

Aria looked to the left, then right, then jumped up into the tree that was right by the wall. Even though she was half numb and the tree was slippery she was a good climber. She made short work of it, climbing several feet higher than the wall. High enough to jump over it. She climbed out on the branch, then leapt out into space-hitting the soft snowy ground a second later and rolling. Did anybody hear her? She looked around, always wary for dogs, then ran up the hill towards the mansion once the coast was clear.

Within moments she found an unlocked window around the side of the house and slipped inside, sighing with relief at how much warmer it was inside. So the man had said the painting would be in the upstairs hall... she should be in and out of here in ten minutes flat or less.

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Kane heard the soft crunch of snow and a somewhat thud from his room. The fact that he heard it at all meant it was too large to just be a branch shedding it's burden or some small nocturnal creature falling from its perch, so he closed his eyes and listened harder as he sat up in his bed. He strained his ears to hear the crunching from below his second floor window, then the faint sound of another window opening quietly downstairs scant seconds later.

He scowled, getting out of bed silently. "Who would dare...?" He growled quietly to himself. Neither the mattress nor the floor made a sound as he carefully shifted his weight from one to the other. He shook his head, then proceeded towards the door, his footsteps muffled by the carpet underfoot. His body dissipated into so much smoke, then slipped through the keyhole of his door, reforming his body on the other side from feet up and wearing a black silk robe and slippers.

He silently slipped down the hallway, half hoping to meet the trespasser on the way. Still, his home was quite large, and he had no doubt in his mind that he would reach the stairs well before the intruder. Once he reached the circular entry hall and the beautifully ornate stairwell that comprised almost half of it... he decided to lie in wait. There was little of value on the first floor, so he was certain whomever was downstairs would need to come this way... he smiled wickedly, imagining himself a hunter hiding in the shadows, lying in wait as his prey walked by, unaware...

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Aria looked around the room---she found herself in some sort of study. There wasn't much here, some books on a shelf, a computer at the desk. It was too big for her to get back over the wall, so she left it, crossing the room to the door. She turned the handle, wincing as it creaked. Unoiled hinges were a bane to her existence. As were squeaky floorboards... and apparently this house was in possession of both. Her first step into the hallway was greeted with a board sending up a load squeak. Aria cursed under her breath and just knew whatever god or thing existed above was out to get her today.

Instincts told her to turn back but the job at hand was too important. It meant food and warmth for the winter. She wasn't sure she'd survive another week of this cold without a new coat and some blankets. Shaking her head she continued, finding herself in a long hallway now. She passed open doors and side hallways. Then she found the entry hall, a circular space at the foot of a beautiful staircase. This looked promising. Aria looked around, barely daring to breath, then started up the stairs, her long fingers lightly resting on the rail as she ascended to the second floor.

Almost immediately she saw the painting and knew this was her prize. It was beautiful, an oil painting of some landscape. This had to be it. Aria grinned, happiness filling her as she thought of her future, and approached the painting.

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As Kane saw his prey coming up the stairs, he began to regret thinking of this pitiful woman as such. Sure, she was likely here to steal from him, but who in her state wouldn't try, especially in the middle of winter? He looked her up and down, noting foremost how ragged, worn, and thin her clothing looked for the present weather. He shook his head silently after she passed by his near-invisible form, then stepped out of the shadows behind her like a ghost. He was at least a full foot taller than her, he noticed as he looked down at the top of her head, and he finally realized what she was after as he traced her gaze.

It shouldn't have been surprising, but still... he smiled slightly, recalling each stroke as if he'd painted it yesterday... in a different form and under another name, of course, but still... he also remembered each buyer that had crossed his door once he'd finished it... the last piece before the artist "died." Men with nothing but greed in their hearts and anger in their veins. Needless to say, none of them had been happy to leave. "Heh... so else someone likes "his" work, then?" He placed quickly a hand on her thinly veiled shoulder as he spoke... with a cold, iron clad grip threateningly close to her neck, in case she got any ideas. "That's good to know... I am quite a fan, as well, if I might say so, and this piece holds... special value to me. However, unfortunately for you, that means I'm not quite ready to part with it yet, little miss."

He smiled down at her as he leaned a bit closer, his other hand snaking up onto her other shoulder as an idea flickered to life inside his mind. "Now... I'm going to be frank with you miss. You've done wrong my me tonight, and one way or another, I will be repaid. I could serve justice and send you to prison for... well, who knows how long? I certainly don't, but I here the judge in town is a real bastard and a misogynist. Or you could take the other option... if you are willing to sit down and talk like civil people. Perhaps over some midnight tea." He smiled wickedly down at her. "What do you say?"

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Aria was too poor to own artwork... but anybody could appreciate it, rich or poor. She stepped closer to the painting and found herself staring. It seemed so peaceful and serene. How she wished she could be in a place like that instead of this one, she thought, a moment before the voice broke out behind her. When it did Aria gasped, spinning to face the man---or she started to. However his hand landed on her shoulder, clamping down like a vice, and she found it impossible to move so much as a muscle.

She did start to try, but all he had to do was tighten his grip and she realized how close it was to her neck---then she froze like a statue and dared not move. She felt him lean in closer and could see his smiling face out of the corner of her eye. Dark hair, golden eyes... she wouldn't admit it to him, but the first thought through her mind was how attractive he was.

Then she remembered he had just caught her trying to steal from him. Shit, this wasn't good. She closed her eyes, breathing in slowly, knowing where this would end. It would be her third strike. If she remembered correct in this area that carried a mandatory fifteen year sentence. Her life would be over when it was just starting. Fifteen years at her age was pretty much forever.

But he seemed to be giving her an option... one that didn't involve the cops. She opened her eyes, her brows arched, a look of surprise upon her face. "Tea sounds... wonderful." She answers. It really wasn't a hard choice.

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Kane released his grip on one of her shoulders and smiled. "Excellent. Then by all means, come with me." It wasn't really an offer, that much should have been clear when he wrapped an arm about her shoulders and started guided her back towards the entry hall. "I apologize for the forward gesture, but I'm fairly certain that it's more than acceptable, given the circumstances." He shot her a pointed look, but started smiling once more after a moment. "I don't suppose you know the name of the man you just tried to rob, do you?"

He didn't wait for her to answer, though he did manage to make it sound as if she had actually harmed his pride and dignity. "Well, even if you do, allow me to introduce myself..." He nodded his head, somehow portraying an odd mixture of warmth and sarcasm in the greeting as they walked. "My name is Kane Atlas..." He looked at her for a moment, then sighed. "I doubt if I asked that you'd tell me your real name, but I must make the attempt, regardless. If you would, little miss thief, tell me... what is your name?"

He flicked the switch as they passed it at the end of the hallway, flickering the electric candles in the chandelier to life. The chandelier itself was a work of art, but with the lights on, so was the hall. The wooden floor was tiled artistically, and the handrails were almost to finely crafted to even touch. It didn't stop him, however, as he led her down the stairs, towards the dining room down the lower hall, past the study she had "arrived" in.

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Aria was really in trouble. She knew that. IT was good he wasn't jumping right to calling the cops... but nothing was stopping him from changing his mind. It was probably just a matter of time. Even though she was often rebellious and outspoken, for once she kept quiet, knowing when to just go with the flow. She even had the sense to look sheepish and apologetic, lowering her gaze, when he gave her that pointed look after mentioning their circumstances. "Er, no, I have no clue who you are." She admits. Aria didn't ask questions about who she was stealing from, she just did the work and tried not to get caught. She wasn't always successful.

As he introduced himself Aria listened, hesitating before shrugging as he asked her name. "Aria Taylor." She lies. Or, half lies. There was no harm in a first name---and she'd already checked online once. There was an Aria Taylor mentioned on google hailing from a local high school a few years back, but no pictures. Perfect for her to easily fake, except for to cops, who already had her records as Aria Cross.

The lights, when they flicked on, were practically blinding. Aria raised an arm, shielding her gaze, then blinking looked around at the fine craftsmanship that was this man's home. For a moment she felt unreasonable anger towards him. Why couldn't he just let her steal the painting? It was clear he could easily replace it ten times over. He probably had a fortune. This man... he wanted for nothing. He didn't know what it was like to be hungry or cold... and yet just because she tried to make some cash to scrap by she was the bad one here... life wasn't fair, she knew---but that didn't mean she had to be OK with it.

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Kane nodded quietly, then tested the name on his tongue. "Aria, then? Aria Taylor. Hmm..." he considered that a moment, then shook his head as if he didn't agree with the... texture of the name. "I suppose you don't mind if I simply call you Aria?" He smiled down at her as he led her down the hall, flicking on another light. This hall was comparatively plain to the halls above and behind them... but it was painted a warm, homey color, and the carpet underfoot was plush and deep red... save for where she'd tracked snow-water over it earlier. He barely glanced at it, but shook his head and simply walked on.

His personal favorite aspect of the hall was the smell. The dim scones that lit the hall hung directly over odd flowers. Each had five long, pointed petals of rich purple, curling inward, almost as if to hide the bright red core inside. The scent was vaguely reminiscent of primroses, but there was something else there, as well, a scent that warmed the body from the core. "Well, Aria..." he said, throwing open a "modestly sized" double door at the end of the hall to reveal the dining room. "Do you have a preference for your tea, or shall I simply decide for you?" The comment sounded a little more... snide than he'd originally intended, but he did not seek to correct himself.

The dining hall was as magnificent as the others before it... or more so, in the case of the hall directly behind. The table was rosewood, with long, elegant legs and high backed chairs to match. The tablecloth was almost obsessively clean, unladen save for a single plate at the very end of the room. There was no switch in this room, but the candelabras on the table lit automatically as the door opened, smelling faintly similar to the hall behind, the oil sustaining them being made from the dark little flowers. Kane led Aria to a nearby chair and offered it to her. "I'd like to offer you something to eat as well. I have little readily available but..." He looked her up and down, and tried a bit harder to restrain the snide tone to his voice. "I... hope you don't mind."

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When he asked about her name Aria shrugged. "Aria's fine." She agreed, following him quietly as he led her down the hall, turning on lights as they went to illuminate their path. She saw the cracked open door from the room she had come in and thought briefly of flight... but his hard grip on her shoulder reminded her that he was incredibly strong. If she tried to escape right now and failed he would probably not hesitate to pick up the phone and have her taken off to jail.

The way he spoke to her Aria was pretty surprised he hadn't already made the call. It wasn't like she expected kindness... but if he was so upset with her why wasn't he turning her in? Aria remembered what he said and began to wonder what this deal of his entailed. It must be something important... or perhaps something not quite legal he wanted done. Maybe he wanted her to steal something for him? Aria half perked up thinking of that---it would be the best ending possible to this story. It would be a lot of work, and risky, she was sure, but stealing something for him for her freedom was a price she would be willing to pay. And there may always be an opportunity to still grab that painting, if he lowered his guard.

Her mind flew with hopes for what this deal might entail, but as he presented her a place to sit she returned her thoughts to reality, blinking and shaking her head. "Er... I---I don't. Whatever tea and food you have is fine." She stammers out, gently blushing. The way he was acting was making her definitely feel awkward. He was offering her food and drink after she tried to steal... it was definitely weird.

Aria settled down in the chair, looking around, inhaling the scent of those flowers. She hadn't noticed before on the walk down the hall, but they were very distinct and sweet. It was a pleasant smell, and by now she had been inside long enough the chill of the snow was all but gone. In any other instance this truly might have been quite enjoyable.

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Kane chuckled slightly. "I thought that might be the case." He pushed her chair in, close enough to the table that she'd have to move it again to get out... a feat that he considered almost impossible without drawing his attention, considering the sound the chair made on the hard wood floor. He walked over to the other side of the table, closing and looking the main door nonchalantly as he passed, and produced several items from a cabinet hidden within the wall's apparently not-so-decorative siding with which to brew tea, including his "special" tea pot full of water. In addition, he pulled out a pair of tea cups, a few glazed dinner rolls kept mostly fresh in their own bag, and a bowl of assorted fruit.

He laid all this out on the table and sat directly across from his "guest," then nodded towards it all. "Feel free to help yourself, Aria---" He set the opaque teapot to the burner, knowing full well that the chemicals inside the teabags would react to the heat and water to make a potent aphrodisiac... definitely far more potent than the one the flowers and candelabras emitted. It was barely capable of muddling the human mind with vaguely perverse thoughts, but had served its purpose often enough. "...the tea will be ready shortly." He smiled at her for a moment before his expression shifted subtly. "With my obligations appeased, I believe we can begin to discuss the terms of my deal, as promised." He sat forward, crossing his arms over each other on the table.

He began to speak in a somewhat gentle manner as steam started to rise from the pot. "My deal is this: Stay the rest of the night with me, and you will be free to leave in the morning." His smile finally finished its transformation into a seductive leer, his voice smooth smoother than the silk of his robe. "A roof over your head, perhaps some breakfast in the morning, and a "warm bed"." His expression shifted slightly towards the sadistic, though it only lasted a moment. "Certainly better than the town's jail. I hear the cells are open to the harsh winter winds." The steam from the pot began to make it whistle, and he removed it from the burner, pouring her a cup and offering it to her along with a small pot of sugar. "So... what do you say, my dear little thief?"

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Aria blinked with slight surprise, looking back at him, as he pushed her chair in once she was seated. She was pushed right up to the edge of the table, so her chest was nearly touching the smooth wood surface. With the heavy weight of the chair she knew immediately he'd done it so she couldn't get up and dart out of the room while he was working. Pushing the chair back would be a several second endeavor, accompanied by plenty of noise to catch his attention. Even if she had been able to leap from her chair and flee in a split second, as she watched he went to the door and locked it, trapping her for good. Aria let out a slight, unhappy sigh, and settled into the chair, watching him quietly as he busied himself making them tea. That tall lean body, that dark hair... Aria blinked, surprised at her own wandering thoughts and shook her head, lowering her gaze as she fidgeted.

When he presented the food and rolls she glanced back up, hesitating a moment, then reached out and picked up a roll, taking a bite. Her stomach growled, reminding her how hungry she was---even his leftovers were more plentiful than her last meal. Aria pulled the bowl of fruit closer and began to eat that too, nodding as he mentioned the tea and the deal. Please be about stealing, or maybe fixing something around his house... something simple, her mind eagerly hoped.

Sharing his bed had never even crossed her mind. Aria just stared at him for a moment, complete surprise on her face---then her face flushed. "You want to..." She shook her head, falling quiet. It was definitely unexpected... but she knew the options were jail or apparently sleeping with him. It really wasn't a very hard choice when put in such a context. Suddenly in her mind's eye a flash of image, of him over her in a bed, pinning her wrists, kissing her---filling her with his member. A small thrill raced through her at the thought, but Aria shook her head, swallowing and looked away. OK, consenting to it was one thing... but getting turned on by it? Get a grip on yourself. It had been a few months since she'd last slept with anyone, but still her reaction surprised her, unknowing that her body was reacting to the scent of the flowers throughout the room. "Just one night?" She asked hesitantly, looking back to him---before nodding. "I---I guess so." She agrees, fidgeting still with the roll in her hands. At least, for a moment more. But then she set it down and picked up the tea. She put in a spoonful of sugar then stirred before taking a generous sip. The warmth slipped down her throat and further thawed the lingering winter cold from her limbs.

[Assistant]
Kane grinned like the cat that got the cream as she sipped from her drug-laden cup, bringing his own to his lips and drank deeply himself. He wasn't immune to it, per say... but he did have something of a resistance to most drugs, and quite enjoyed this one's effects from time to time. He knew, however, that even what little she seemed to drink would likely have quite the nice effect, especially compounded upon the ambient aphrodisiac from the flowers lazily drifting throughout almost the entire manor... and unlike the flower, the tea probably wouldn't take much more than a minute.

"Excellent..." He murmured, sliding his chair back as he set down his tea. "Then..." He rose out of his chair, then walked around the table and pulled out her chair, then took her hand and helped her from her chair. This time, his touch was gentle... not the restraining iron grip he used before to keep her from bolting. He was absolutely sure he wouldn't need that particular method of persuasion now. "If you are finished?" It wasn't really a question, but he phrased it as such, even as he tugged at her hand and led her to the door.

It took him far less time to lead her back up the stairs and to his room than it did to lead her down, though he didn't seem to be going any faster than before... but in no time, he was opening the door and presenting his room in the light with a little flourish and what looked like a lot of pride. The room was tastefully furnished and a little warmer than the other rooms. A shelf full of books rested beside an extremely comfortable looking chair across from the door, and a desk littered with pencils, blank paper, and a lamp dominated the wall beside it. There was an ornate armoire on the wall to there right, and a small bedside table adjacent to the bed, if on the opposite side. Picture frames lined the wall space not dominated by the window or the furniture, four of which were tasteful nudes of men and women alike.

The bed itself was lavish, as wide as it was long. the sheets looked absolutely opulent, even in their disheveled state, and the mattress looked tremendously inviting. Kane patted her rear in a a thinly veiled grope attempt, prompting her to walk inside. "Welcome, Aria," he said, "to your bedroom for the evening. I assure you... it's more comfortable than it looks." He chuckled, watching her intently for her reaction.

[User]
Aria sipped at the warm cup of tea once or twice more, then set the glass down. Her face was already gently flushed, and as he smiled she shifted in her seat. The tea was indeed fast acting. Aria no longer felt cold, instead she felt almost unbearably warm---and restless. That brief fantasy of what tonight might hold flickered again through her thoughts, unbidden, and she felt an aching desire stirring between her thighs now. He was in effect blackmailing her into sleeping with him... and she was getting turn on? Aria scowled softly at herself, looking down to the side for a moment as she tried to control her own reactions and get some control here.

However, feeling his hand take hold of hers shattered that intent. His touch was so gentle, so warm and so kind---the second his hand grasped hers her heart skipped a beat and began to race. Without even thinking she found herself standing to her feet. She nodded, swallowing, and followed him silently from the room, almost entranced by his presence it seemed. As she stood and moved she was taken by surprise that her clothes felt... snug. But not all her clothes. Just points. She seemed hyper aware of how tight her bra felt, and where it did not cover the top swell of her breasts. Every step made her aware of the aching need stirring between her thighs, the aching desire to be touched.

The tea was most potent. It had an almost dizzying, inebriating effect. One moment she was aware of leaving the table, then just like that they were walking into his bedroom. In between were inappropriate thoughts and desires, welling up within her. By the time they stepped into his room her nipples had drawn tight and puckered under her shirt and she was filled with a surprisingly intense desire. Aria pulled in an unsteady breath, looking around his room as he presented it. She saw it... but hardly absorbed anything until her gaze fell upon his bed. Well, that was a lie. She noticed the nude photographs, her gaze lingering upon the nude men with their strong sculpted backs and the women with their curving, full bodies.

But most of her attention fell upon the bed. The bed that was so inviting, just begging her to come sprawl in the warm soft sheets and stretch out. So she walked forward---at his urging---and stroked the sheets, eyeing the bed---then him. Aria turned to face him, her eyes dark and shouldering with desire. "I find that hard to believe." She remarked, then lifting a hand started to pull her gloves off. She then reached down, tugging off her boots. She was starting to undress. "It looks plenty comfortable already. I guess I'll have to test it out for myself, see how enjoyable it really is." She remarked, her hands grabbing the hem of her shirt now to pull it up over her head, revealing a black bra and full breasts, if perhaps too prominent ribs as well.