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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 21:49:19 GMT -5
As Kimiko started to grind against him, he grinded against her. She knew she would never forget this night. As the music kept on going, he asked her if she was a slave or a master. She didn't answer at first, then just sort of spoke without intention to. "I am a slave, how about you?" She studdered a little as she spoke and then looked at him waiting on his answer. She started to blush a little as she looked at him. She didn't want the night to ever end.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 21:55:27 GMT -5
"Slave as well," he answered, a little downtrodden by her answer. He had hoped she was a master, one that could quite possibly purchase him. He genuinely enjoyed her company, and while not entirely sure of her decision, was pretty certain that she enjoyed his as well. To take his mind off the fact, he grinded against her with a bit more pressure, allowing her hips to rub against his in an increasingly intimate manner. Enough to arouse him slightly. "Is your master here?" he asked, a glimmer of hope in his voice. If her master could purchase him, then things might've worked. Who really new in this world.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 22:01:43 GMT -5
As he answered slave she smiled a little bit. She didn't really like the fact of being one but dealt with it anyway. As grinded against her harder she gave the pressure back. When he asked her is her master was there she looked up at him curiously. "No", she answered. She was wondering why he really wanted to know about her master, but just let the thought pass through her mind as they danced.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 22:06:54 GMT -5
"Did you run away from him?" he inquired, "or her?" he added as an afterthought, knowing not all masters were male. What he really wanted to know was if there was a possibility he could spend more time with her, or at the very least continue some form of communication between the two. "Do you live alone?" he added, and then all of a sudden ceased his questioning. Only now did he notice how fervently he had been going, and how intent he probably appeared. And, as before he grinded against her with more pressure, quite a bit more this time, and all the while drew her closer, his arousal growing with every passing moment.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 22:12:16 GMT -5
"No, I didn't run away. He gave me the night off. Apparently i worked hard enought today i really agree with him," she answered really quickly. She was glad she had the whole night off because she didn't want to go and start working again. "I am his only servant and sleep in the room right next to his. He says he wants me near so i don't escape." She laughed at the thought of escaping because where would she go afterwards? As he gradually danced hard against her she danced harder to. She really like Seth and didn't want him to leave.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 22:17:11 GMT -5
He had a sharp intake of breath as she moved against him with greater pressure, and Seth's eyes drooped shut before opening again. He almost felt a little drowsy. "Well, if you were to escape, where would you go?" He was hinting at something else, the possibility of maybe running off with him. Seth in no way adored, or even felt any respect for his own master, and since long, long ago had wished himself to be rid of the nuisance. Alas, things did not simply disappear as one willed them to, and it appeared as if Seth would be within servitude for many, many years to come. Unless, he left upon his own terms. Mainly, through means of escape.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 22:22:50 GMT -5
She felt him take a quick breath and she looked up at him. He had is eyes closed and looked like he was about to sleep, but then he opened them. He asked her about escaping and she hesitated because it was as if he had read her mind. "I don't really know where I would go. I had never really thought about it much," she answered softly. Kimiko had never taken escaping into deep thought before and it started to sound like a good idea, but attempting it would be risky. She wasn't sure if she would be able to pull it off.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 22:31:05 GMT -5
Leaning his head forward a bit, he almost began to nod off. Resting upon the back of her neck, he inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of her perfume. It was a sweet, pleasant smell, one he wished to indulge in further. But, seeing as it may've appeared a little odd for such behavior, he pulled away sharply. She drove him wild, in all the wrong senses of the word. He couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, or how to do it for that matter. It gave him the chills, which in turn induced a slight quivering within his body.
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Post by kimiko on May 15, 2008 17:05:47 GMT -5
As he breathed down her neck, she shivered. She had never really felt this way before. He seemed to be falling asleep so she turned around and looked at him. "Are you ready to go? You look really tired and i am ready whenever you are," she said this quietly being tired herself. She looked around the place and noticed that a lot of people had already left. She looked back up at him with sleepy eyes waiting on his answer.
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Post by Namless One on Jun 3, 2008 17:59:39 GMT -5
((Seth has left the thread...))
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Post by {Curare} on Jun 4, 2008 18:00:20 GMT -5
[does that mean this post is over? am i suppose to delete it. oh and for both of you, make sure to check that you write 100 word posts or more each time, because sometimes both of you have not been doing that] [/blockquote]
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