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Thread: Attention!  (IWishThat&Valanaer)

It seemed Ashal would have to work a bit harder in order to anger the woman before him as his taunt seemed to have no effect and perhaps even the opposite of what he had wished it to have. Her taunts had more of an effect however and as she blamed him for the war he almost lost it, having to stop himself from breaking free of his restraints and making a futile attempt on her life. It had not been him who started this war. I believe you are mistaken if you believe I led my people to their death because the truth is you and your ill kind slaughtered many of them without warning, marching on our lands and killing anything in your path. I simply fight with my people and try my best to defend my homeland from you tyrants. Besides, all of this is pointless, your armies use brute force to conquer my people not intelligence, given similar forces and weapons I would crush this so called army of yours... A smirk broke out across his face, whether it was true or not he believed it, given the chance he would have massacred the tyrants forces and sent her back across the border, but alas they outnumbered his people ten to one and there was no chance as they didn't even have the same level of technology. Jasmine revealed a tiny portion of her hand after that, telling him just why his people were not dead and why he was tied up in her tent. She didn't come right out and say it of course but she found him interesting and by the way she looked at him earlier and the way she reacted after saying it he knew exactly what she meant. The same woman who called them dirty barbarians found him attractive and while he had assumed as much it was interesting to know for sure. He continued to watch her as she wandered across the room and put on a mans shirt, obviously not her own, and then wandered back outside to speak to one of the guards. What happened next was rather unappealing, the guard from outside came in and started putting his clothes back on quite roughly which annoyed him a bit like he was some kind of disgusting beast. It seemed that Jasmine was not the only one who believed his kind were filthy. He was then tied to the pole again. He still managed to keep the ropes loose around his wrist, using the same technique as he had before to ensure the rope wouldn't tighten down enough and being glad the guard wasn't smart enough to check, although they may not be aware of such things. Once back on the pole he turned to look at Jasmine again, hating having to strain to do so but doing it nonetheless. You better be careful or else you might find your men turning on you... I mean keeping me as a pet isn't quite your style, they may believe your up to no good in here with the filthy tribesman, especially after the way you treated you other plaything... What was his name, Wythe? Ashal gave a small chuckle, Pity he was so sensitive. He wasn't sure if he could push her buttons but he would try as much as he could to make her mad, to get under her skin as well.
Thread: Attention!  (IWishThat&Valanaer)

Jasmine waited until the guard was gone once more to move around so that she could clearly see Ashal, fingers still pressed against her lips. I didn't make the call to take your lands, i was ordered to do so. And if your people were easy enough to destroy i wouldn't of been called in to take care of it. It was as close to any sort of compliment that Ashal was going to get from her and he was going to have to take it because before Ashal could really say much about it she was continuing. As it stands no one from your tribe should be alive right now and yet their hearts beat all the same. Her eyebrow lifted for a moment, arm's coming up to cross under her breasts and lift them slightly. My men understand such a thing. Pity, as this seems, is a natural thing to feel when looking at a ground soaked with blood. Blood is blood no matter what hide it comes from. She frowned ever darker, obviously allowing the men to think such a thing of her. Eventually i will have to decide on what to do with them. On the matter of Wythe, She couldn't believe she was explaining herself to him but she couldn't just allow him to think she was nothing more than a heartless bitch. He warms my bed for no other reason than the position it grants him. The men respect him because of it. For being so close to me. He has saved my life more than once, so he has shown his own worth as my right hand. Ashal saw her as no more than a low piece of dirt and that grated on her nerves. They way he spoke about her and her men only made her pissed off and as she paused she glared at him. I hold no fear over keeping you, dear prince. Your presence here is leverage over your people. Beyond that, as you've seen, you are not my first. Christine and others before her have joined my ranks unwillingly and have found their place to belong. And a life full of luxury that they have not known before. Yes, it may mean hard labor but the reward is worth it. She smirked slightly, sinking down to crouch before Ashal so she could see his face better. Though she didn't realize how good of a view he had of the area between her legs. Whether you like it or not you either stay here or die the moment you leave my tent. Those are your only two choices. But know that if you die i will kill the rest of your retched race with you. She wasn't giving Ashal a choice. There was only one true choice and that was to stay with her. By her side. Whether it made him happy or not. The last thing she was going to do was allow Ashal to leave. Not when he had already proven himself to be so deliciously amusing. And not until she had figured out all his secrets. What's your choice? She smirked.
Thread: Attention!  (IWishThat&Valanaer)

Jasmine seemed to be conveying herself as someone with a heart who actually knew the meaning of pity but Ashal didn't buy it for a second and he quickly sneered at her bullshit. He was not in her tent for such a reason and his people were not alive for it either, the truth whether she admitted it or not was that she had a thing for him and his people were leverage. That didn't stop him from feeling sick when he heard why Wythe warmed her bed, he was nothing more than a whore and she was simply a dirty bitch, nothing more nothing less. He didn't say such but he was convinced she was disgusting inside, perhaps beautiful in appearance but a truly horrid person. She seemed confident though and despite everything else seeming to be convenient lies, when she told him he wouldn't be a problem with her men he was inclined to believe it, she could fool them on the reason he was there and as with Christine they wouldn't question, not when keeping slaves gave them women to use as he was sure Christine had been before. The offer she presented didn't help with his irritation, as he listened he found himself trying to decide which was worse, dying or being kept as some sort of pet for the filthy tyrant. I would honestly say death but that would be selfish, though if my people are killed then I shall do my best to slaughter you before I die... Don't think I won't succeed either, you may have captured me with your army but I could tear that guard outside apart and you wouldn't be much harder... He said it loud enough for the guard to hear and smirked at Jasmine, his eyes not even wandering down to her spread legs, he had been weak already but now he had been satisfied and was more than capable of controlling himself, especially when she had made things so abundantly clear to him, do as she says or die. I would like to say something else though Jasmine... Regardless of what happens I will never enjoy being near such disgusting people... You and all your soldiers will rot for the crimes you have committed against the innocent. With that last bit he stopped talking and looked down, his eyes no longer on her and he was actively refusing to give her any of his attention. It was a straight up sign of disrespect and he had to hold back a smirk. He was trying to make it clear that while she could have him tied up that he wasn't about to start acting like some obedient slave and that should he get the chance he would end it completely. He just hoped his show of disapproval didn't get him another beating, though he had already gone through one and wasn't that scared of another, he would still simply prefer to avoid such things. Not only that but he didn't have much more to say to the woman, he had made his point and being tied up, his hands being in the position to be free or not, didn't leave him with much to do and he would be damned if he would beg for food or drink.
Thread: Attention!  (IWishThat&Valanaer)

His words didn't make the smirk die down, no it only made it increase. She was silent for a few moments, green eyes studying his features before she chuckled softly. Moving forward she placed a hand between his leg's, leaning on it as her other hand came around to grab Ashal's chin once again and force him to look at her. His words were a challenge she was willing to take. Try, My Prince. Try and kill me like so many before you. But you will fail. The certainty was obvious in her voice, releasing Ashal as if he was a piece of disgusting trash before she stood once more. For a moment she stared at her hand, the one that had grabbed Ashal's face before clenching it into a fist. It tingled where her skin had touched his. Glancing back over at the man she smirked. i've changed my mind. She chuckled softly at her own thought, heading over towards the tent flaps once again. Reaching out she grabbed the boy from before, pulling him close with the hand that hadn't touched Ashal. That one she kept clenched into a fist. Release the prisoners. The surprise was obvious on the man's face, stuttering for a moment before she shook him slightly. S-sir? The confusion was in his eyes but Jasmine was once again looking at Ashal. Release them and have them followed. Do not allow them to see you and don't kill them. I want a report as to where they end up. With that she released the man. He only hesitated a moment before he turned on his heels and started barking orders into the darkness. This was the perfect time to allow them to leave, easier to have them followed. Now then. Slowly she walked over to the vanity beside her bed, grabbing a pitcher and a glass of water and pouring a glass. She was silent as she did this, keeping a keen look on Ashal as she did. Once it was full she walked back over to Ashal, taking a sip of the water before slowly sinking to the ground once more, this time fully sitting down indian style. I will make a deal with you. She watched him closely, judging his every movement, every flick of his muscles. You defeat me before we find the rest of your tribesman and get out of my camp alive i will allow you to leave with your people and pull my troops back. But if within a week you don't make it out you have to willingly stay. Her fingers rimmed the top of the glass before her, red lipstick on the edge. Jasmine loved a challenge.
Thread: Attention!  (IWishThat&Valanaer)

While Jasmine was confident that she would not be killed by him Ashal was quite confident that given the opportunity he could end her and if she didn't think so it was all the better for him, he would have a much better chance at defeating her when the time came. Of course she tended to keep the game between them random and before he could debate busting out and making the attempt on her life immediately she walked to the entrance of the tent and told the guard to release the prisoners. Ashal didn't show it but the idea of his people being freed, whether they were followed or not was amazing news. In truth there was a chance they could evade their followers, especially in the wilderness between their home and this encampment, especially if they had a soldier with them to guide them all in a more discreet fashion. He wouldn't allow her to know of his joy though because she most likely thought her plan would go perfectly and if any doubt entered the female generals mind Ashal was afraid she would go with an alternative course of action. She seemed to have more in store to continue twisting their little back and forth and she proposed a game, sitting in front of his and actually being a tad civil. Her proposition was a rather intriguing one though, not that he bought it for a fucking second but he figured it since he was planning on escaping eventually anyways that it just gave him a chance to end it all and roughing up Jasmine a bit before he did so. I suppose your game is fair enough, I don't quite believe you have the authority to pull the troops back but it doesn't hurt, I was going to defeat you and escape this godforsaken camp soon enough anyways. So yeah, if I don't escape in a week I will remain here willingly, of course that doesn't mean I will behave but I will stay in the camp, even if that means killing you and just sitting here afterwards. A smirk rose on Ashal's face as he made himself as comfortable as possible and looking at Jasmine with a more interesting look than usual. I wonder... Do you make this bet because you are bored or because you really just want me to stay so badly that you risk making a fool of yourself? Ashal had learned by now that making her mad wasn't easy but he could endeavor to make her uncomfortable if he so deemed, touch her or make himself more appealing, make it so she got more than she bargained for, especially since she seemed to hate her own feelings about him so much. He leaned out as far as he could as he waited for her answer, his eyes looking directly into hers as if he really cared to hear the answer, a small smile on his face which was almost sweet. Come on, tell me. I won't mind if you're smitten with me, it's only natural than a lady such as yourself finds me attractive. I mean obviously making the bargain means letting me go wouldn't bother you so it has to be. Just admit it. He spoke in a near whisper taunting her a bit, whether it worked or not he didn't care, there was no doubt in his mind the more he did this the less she would be able to ignore it.
Thread: Attention!  (IWishThat&Valanaer)

She snorted. Didn't have the authority? He didn't believe that she could demand such a thing from her troops but they all followed her faithfully. Of course, once the deed was done she was going to have to figure out a good reason as to why she had done so. Telling the king that she had pulled them back because she had made a deal with Ashal wasn't going to fly with him, he would most likely kill her and send the troops after them again. Though, she could always send them back out in a few days. O yes, that would work. She hadn't promised to call off the assault completely. Just to pull her troops back. She could always resume it once again. That would work perfectly. Jasmine didn't seem to really register his threat of killing her but not leaving the camp, her death in itself wasn't going to be some easy thing for Ashal to pull off. Even if she was willing for such a thing to happen. Though she focused fully on the man before her once again when he grew more comfortable, eyes narrowing at the interested look on his face. The next words to leave Ashal's mouth made her frown darker, reaching forward to grab the glass and lift it to her lips once again. Slowly she gulped down half of it, placing it down slowly as well. When he leaned forward she leaned back slightly, trying to keep the distance between the two of them. His words made her grit her teeth, grabbing the cup before he to splash it in his face. Don't think yourself so appealing, Ashal. She huffed darkly, pushing herself up once again to refill her glass. Heading over to the small table she set the glass down hard, only half caring if it cracked. I make this deal because i wish to understand you better. My attraction to you has nothing to do with your looks. Your very race has haunted my nightmares since i was a child. Since the moment one of them had tried to touch her. She had only been ten. If it truly had something to do with your likes i would fall on my own blade to save myself from such a disgusting fate. She almost spit the words at Ashal, keeping her back towards him as she poured another glass. Once full again she turned, making her way back over to the man and flopping back down onto the floor before him. Though this time she was sitting further away from him than before. If i could change this curiosity i have about you i would but alas i can not so i must suffer as you will. Suffer until i can come to a conclusion as to what could even be remotely appealing about you when i already have no doubt your just as disgusting and vile as the one i met so long ago. With that she lifted her glass and shifting forward held it against his lips, urging him to drink from it.
Thread: A Family Secret

Aliana sighed as she placed her keys in the bowl that was by the front door. It was late and she was upset. Just when it seemed nothing could get worse the universe took that as a challenge and always won. Aliana lived with her older sister now that she was getting ready for college and her sister lived close to the school she was going to. She only wished they where closer though. It seemed that her sister purposely drew her self away from spending time with her. She brushed a hand through her black hair as she climbed the stairs to her room. Sis I'm home.She called out to her sister before she went to shower.
Thread: A Family Secret

Mariana didn't really hear her sister come in or call to her. She was in her room, her ears covered by headphones, and loud music drowning out everything else. She'd spend another long day at the call center, explaining to people how to fix their computer and network problems. She was pretty good at it, rarely having to refer her callers to a superior for something she couldn't handle, and endlessly patient for the really stupid calls. It was not great money, but it supported her and her younger sister, so that they didn't need to dip into the savings their parents had left them for Aliana's college tuition. And it kept her occupied to keep from thinking about her problem. Things had been pretty under control until the last couple of years, and now Mariana was always afraid something would reveal her secret in a way to truly embarrass herself. She even kept away from Aliana as much as possible, because no one could deny her sister had grown into a lovely woman who seemed to be growing hotter each day. Mariana had been able to keep her secret from Aliana all these years, and she didn't think her sister could handle it. At night, sometimes, however, her thoughts could wonder, and fantasies would come to her, and she'd respond. She felt almost powerless to resist those fantasies, but at least in the privacy of her room, she could indulge herself a bit. She could lay on her bed, close her eyes, and let her hands wander...
Thread: A Family Secret

Stepping out of the hot shower Aliana toweled off and dressed in a pair of pink fleece bottoms and a white fitted t-shirt with no bra. She rolled her hair in a towel so that it was only damp. She tossed her dirty clothes in to her basket and looked around her room shutting the lights off. She need to be comforted or rather she wanted it. Aliana knocked on Mariana's door waiting for her to answer. When she got no answer she let her self in. Mariana. I'm hungry do you want anything to...eat?She asked stepping in to her sisters room. Her mouth hung open so that her plumps lips made an O. She looked her sister over surprised at what she was looking at. Sis...she repeated
Thread: A Family Secret

Mariana had gotten comfortable once she'd come home. She'd shucked her office clothes and was wearing light pajama bottoms and a t-shirt, not bothering with underwear. One of her hands was massaging her breasts, the nipples hard and prominantly poking through the cloth of her shirt. Her other hand was at her crotch, rubbing and gripping the rising bulge there. The bulge no sister should have, but that Mariana had been hiding since puberty. Her ears were still covered by the headphones, the throbbing music only adding to her excitement. As much as she liked to linger and play, she was afraid her sister would get home soon, so she was pushing herself higher and faster toward a climax. Her eyes closed, she didn't notice or hear, at first, as Aliana pushed in. She didn't hear her, either, but somehow she sensed a presence, and opened her eyes, staring back at her sister with her own eyes wide in shock. Her hands stilled, but there was no mistaking the huge tent in her pj's and Aliana's stare at it. Finally something made her break her shock. She reached from her tits to the phones, whipping them off her head as she rolled to her side away from Aliana and curled up in a near-fetal position. Didn't anyone teach you to knock? she said in a voice strangled by embarrassment and fear of discovery.
Thread: A Family Secret

Her cheeks became red as she realized what she had walked in. She didn't meant to invade her sister's privacy especially in such a deeply personal and intimate moment. She wanted her feet to move but she couldn't get them to. She simply stood there staring at her sister's curled up figure. Mariana I did knock.She said softly trying to figure out what she could say next to maybe comfort her sister or to relive the horrible tension between the two she had created carelessly. When her muscles finally found the strength to move they did not lead her out of the door but across the room and onto her sister's bed. She was curious. Was what her sister now trying to hide the very reason they had been so distance over the years. She didn't look at her sister but rather at her hands that had grown sweaty out of nervousness. I. I'm sorry I didn't mean to embarrass you.She whispered brushing a hand over her still damp hair. my last post was weak so I rewrote
Thread: A Family Secret

Aliana watched her sister turn away from her. I did knock! she said hovering in the doorway, frowning as her sister turned away from her. She sighed looking away from her sister, still not moving from her place in the doorway. She didn't think she could move. Was that reason Mariana had pushed her away all these years, because she pleasured herself? She then crossed the room and sat on the edge of her bed. Are you okay Mariana? she asked, not looking at her but rather her hands that were folded in her lap. Mari tensed a bit more as she felt the bed sag beside her, knowing her sister was sitting beside her now. She must have seen everything, she thought, embarrassed that now her sister would regard her some kind of freak. This was something her parents refused to speak of, once their doctors had assured them she was healthy and otherwise normal, but the unexpected development could not be changed without a series of costly and painful surgeries. So Mari knew she was what she was, but still felt bashful about the possibility of anyone finding out and calling her names. Did... did you see? she managed to force out after a few minutes of awkward silence. You must think I'm... I'm... She couldn't get out any more than that, waiting for some sort of reaction from Aliana.
Thread: A Family Secret

Aliana chewed her lip shaking her head no. She honestly didn't see much. Only that her sister's hand was in her pants...on a bluge? Only boys where supposed to have that weren't they? She turned to look at her sister. Can I see?She asked locking eyes with her sister. can I?she repeated her hand gliding cross the sheets to ret on top of Mariana's feeling the small bluge underneath their hands.
Thread: The Neko and the Grove

No matter how many the cat-people of the neko village tell their daughters to stay out of the forbidden forest, there's always a few who feel like breaking the rules. Even now the long dormant flowers of the Grove of Blissful Surrender bloomed in every color and their smells began to rise to meet their target. One of the Nekos was on their way into the Grove's forbidden clutches. The Grove didn't know why this beautiful creature was coming to it. All the Grove knew was that this lost little kitty wouldn't be leaving it until it was done with her.