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Thread: Claiming His Cousin (AK and DtD)

She had woken with a headache. Her dreams had been. tortured to say the least. Half of them had been sensual, crosses of memories and fantasies that left her aching. The others had been heartbreaking, leaving her heart fragile and distrustful of the afternoon before. Anna had run a hot shower, hoping the steaming pulsing water would take off the edge. She had taken her time, doing her legs, and her hair but it hadn't helped. And then she had checked her email midway through dressing, pausing before putting on her top layer, to discover one more thing to add to her monstrous headache. Last night, she had written a formal letter to the Department Head of History. She had explained that due to unforeseen family issues, the 1 pm time slot of History 101 had become counterproductive to her schedule and she wished to change. She had included her address, student number, cell phone and email, as well as the course number for the alternative class, all in an attempt to make her argument irrefutable. The reply in her inbox, was very firmly in denial of her request. Not only that, but it had been copied to Devin. University protocol , stated that any request to drop a class be forwarded to the professor of said class so they were in the know about what was going on. Shed been trying to do the right thing, especially given their relationship but shed been denied. Now hed know she tried to leave, she just hoped he understood why. He also had her home address, her email, her phone numbernot that it was bad necessarily, but Devin made it hard for her to breathe sometimes. Shed be jumping now- every time the door rang, or her phone went off, or her email pinged- with anticipation, her heart a flutter, hoping it might be him, and that was what she didn't need. Anna stood, and wandered to the wardrobe, catching a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror. Her hair was still damp from her shower and softly curled about her shoulders. Her creamy legs clad in fishnet stockings were a shocking contrast to her skin. The straps of the garter leading the eye up to the crimson satin of her panties trimmed with eyelash black lace that matched not only her garter belt but also the bra she wore. A smattering of crystals in the centre of her bra caught the light twinkling, accenting her ample cleavage even more. Anna smiled. She would be distracting. Choosing a trumpet skirt in black that flared below her knee, and a crisp white collared shirt with a thick black belt, she finished dressing. She left her shirt unbuttoned to the third button, knowing that when she sat in the seat-right in front- that she was planning on, Devin would have a hard time concentrating. Twirling in the mirror for a final look, Anna slipped into her jacket before grabbing her things, her skirt swishing as she moved. She couldnt help but smile at her reflection, now the perfect picture of modesty, but as soon as her coat was removed, Devin would have an eyeful. His reaction to her would be worth it, even if he was miffed about the request to drop his class she hoped shed be forgiven as soon as he saw her.
Thread: Claiming His Cousin (AK and DtD)

Devin stared at the computer screen for what felt like an eternity, reading the e-mail over and over again. Every word felt like a jab to his heart, the blade stabbing deep, sucking the breath from his lungs. No matter how many times he read it, how many ways he tried to interpret it, the message was still the same, at least to the Dominant side of his soul. She had tried to leave him. It was right there, in black and white on his screen. Her long note to the Dean, the lies about why she wanted out of his class, the knowledge that she wanted out, that she wanted to leave him, to walk away from her Master without being released. She had enjoyed yesterday, enjoyed their rekindling of lust, he knew it and she knew it. And yet she still tried to leave him. He boiled inside, a mixture of anger and pain, a churning mess deep inside that grew every time he read that message. It didnt matter that the Dean had denied her request, that she wouldnt actually be leaving his class. What mattered was that she had betrayed him. Him. Her Dominant. Her Master. Standing up, he kicked his chair back in anger and grabbed his stuff for class then stormed from the room. As he strode through the hall, students moved away from him, almost as if they sensed the energy inside. Entering his lecture hall, he surveyed the students sitting there, his eyes darting from one to another to another. When they fell onto Anna, his stare was molten, the fire burning inside peeking out for a moment. He knew he had told her to dress special for him that day but in that moment, he didnt care. She had tried to leave him. That deserved a punishment, one he knew would sting. Without saying a word, without letting his eyes roam, he stared at her a moment longer and then turned away, dismissing her completely in that moment.
Thread: Claiming His Cousin (AK and DtD)

Anna had gotten to the lecture hall early to claim her seat. Front row right to his right from his view at the podium. She took off her jacket and arranged herself. The crimson and black lace of her bra thinly veiled under her white collared shirt, the deep vee offering an unfettered peak at the enclosure beneath. She crossed her legs, pulling her skirt so that he could see the tight strap of the garter and the hem over her stocking against the underside of her creamy thigh. She was never so grateful that the class filled from the back as she was at this moment. Until she saw him, and her heart stopped beating as it shattered with his look. Devin was furious . Every inch of his body was tense as he entered the class, and her heart began to sink as his gaze swept the room searching. When he found her his flashing eyes made her breath catch, and his utter dismissal a long moment later caused pinpricks of tears to form in her eyes. His anger radiated from his form, she could almost feel the heat of it, though she was feet away from him. He had misunderstood everything. Anna swiped at her face as a hot tear lazily rolled down her cheek. His casual dismissal stung, just about as badly as his driving away years earlier. She smoothed her hands over her skirt, thinking of adjusting it when she saw him shake his head slightly. It might have been her imagination, but Anna pulled her hands back to her lap, leaving her skirt as it was. She nervously chewed at her lower lip as she waited for the class to begin, hoping, praying that he gave her something. She knew him, knew he wouldnt be mad forever. But, Anna also knew as with any time shed been less than he expected or wanted, he would be harsh with her until he forgave her. She twirled a finger in her hair, a gesture she had kept from her childhood when she knew she was going to catch hell for something. She could make him understand if given the chance to explain. She just hoped hed listen to her. Her cell phone buzzed softly against her side from her coat pocket. As she fished it out the bell sounded for class to begin.
Thread: Claiming His Cousin (AK and DtD)

The anger flowed through his veins, fused his very cells, burned through his soul. Anger at Anna, at her attempt to leave, at her utter disregard for what they had before and for what they would have again. It flared bright and hot inside him, burned with every breath, and he couldnt keep it out of his body language at all. Not that he wanted to at all. He wanted her to see it, to know she had done this, had caused this and he wanted everyone else in the room to know that something had set him off. They wouldnt know what but they would know and in knowing, their nerves would heighten, which he just knew Anna would pick up on, adding to her misery. Devin wasnt a vengeful person, not normally, but when he staked a claim, when he let his Dominance take life, he expected to be respected and obeyed. Anna had obeyed him, her outfit of the day made that very clear, but she had also disrespected him. On a grand scale. He saw that tear roll down her cheek, saw the look of dismay on her face, and smiled in return though he did have the grace to hid it. When she went to move her skirt, to reveal more of her legs, he shook his head, making it clear that he no interest in seeing her. It was the phone that truly set him off though. She pulled it out right as the bell rang, even though he had said from day one that if he saw a cell phone used in his class, he would confiscate it. Yet she still pulled it out, disrespecting him a second time. He was holding a book in his hand at the time and reacted without thinking, slamming it down on her desk top hard enough to rattle the chair, even with her body in it. Reaching out, he snatched the phone from her hand and clenched it, his fingers going white and the look in his eyes pure murder. Stepping back, he held it high for all to see, the infernal device still buzzing in his hand. Let me make it very clear, right here, right now. When I said no cell phones in class, I meant it. Consider this your one warning and be damn glad youre getting it because I see another cell phone in my class after this, I will take it and destroy it while you watch. Looking down at Anna for a moment, he scowled hard then looked back up. I dont care who you need to talk too, boyfriend, girlfriend, parent, lover. It doesnt happen in here. As he said the last words, he suddenly slammed his hand back down on her desk, the phone smacking the surface with a When you are in here, you are mine. I own your time, I own your mind, I own you. His glare could have melted glaciers in that moment as he made eye contact with every student in that room, moving from one to the other. Outright fear was on some faces, nervousness, the occasional smirk, and on more than a few women outright arousal and heat. He ignored it all, returning his gaze to Anna when hed looked at the last one. If you remember anything in this class, remember that. I. Own. You. With that, he strode back to the podium, leaving the book on her desk and pocketing her phone in the same motion, and began to teach the now extremely quiet class.
Thread: Claiming His Cousin (AK and DtD)

remember that. I. Own. You. Anna watched in stunned silence with the rest of the class, trembling in her seat, knowing his words were meant specifically for her. Devins powerful outburst had her shaking. He was more than furious with her, and had taken it out on the whole class, on top of humiliating her. All for a misunderstanding . She composed herself, or tried to. The heat still bright in her cheeks from being made a spectacle, she adjusted in her seat, drawing her skirt back into place, and pulling her jacket on, becoming once again a picture of modestly. For all the burning in her cheeks, she was freezing everywhere else. The class was eerily silent as Devin paced giving his lecture. Every word punctuated by his displeasure and his annoyance. The whole class was on edge as they tried to placate the raging tiger he was channeling. Anna watched him from veiled eyes, her lashes hiding her gaze as she let it sweep over him. His power radiated through the class, and it made her throb. This was her cousin, whom she loved above all else, and even though he was in a rage, he still made her heart melt and her core hot. She was his, completely they both knew that reality, though he seemed to have thought she had forgotten that fact. Anna raised her eyes and straightened her spine. She held her head high. She would not sulk. Not for trying to do the right thing, for trying to protect him- his job. She moistened her lips with her tongue and steeled herself to meet his gaze. If Devin wanted to make her an example fine, she deserved it for the phone. That was her mistake. But everything else, he was out of line. Anna tapped her pen against her lips as she contemplated, her eyes sweeping back over his form as he continued to lecture and pace. She glanced at the clock, and took a deep breath as the bell sounded, ending the hour of tension in the class, though the students were quiet as they packed up to leave. Anna shoved her book into her bag, and picked up the one Devin had left on her desk. Clutching it to her chest, she took a look at him, nearly daring him to stop her and turned to leave- climbing the stairs to take the long way out. Let him keep her phone, she would keep the book, and make a trade when he felt ready to talk.
Thread: Claiming His Cousin (AK and DtD)

Inside his rage burned, burned red hot and scalding, leaving his veins bubbling. He imagined each step as he paced wearing a groove in the floor, melting through the hard surface from the heat. It didnt help that he knew hed been out of line, bursting like that, probably scaring half the students to death. If one of them complained, hed be in hot water with the Dean, no doubt, and he didnt want that. Hed meant to take control, not completely lose it, but his anger at Anna had pulled the trigger before he could even stop it. He saw it the moment Anna decided to stand up for herself, in her own way, and though it made him grunt in irritation, deep down inside he also felt pride. His submissive, his pet, his love was a strong woman in her own right, not afraid to stand her ground when she felt shed been wronged. It was something hed always liked about her, even when his Dominance wanted to stamp it out, and hed learned to cherish it when she was younger. Seeing it now made his heart beat a little faster and his stride a little less forceful. When the bell sounded, ending class, he spun his head and stared at the clock, shocked that so much time had passed. Staring back at the class, he watched as his students stood to leave, most scurrying out as quickly as they could but a few lingering. One girl even made to approach him but then seemed to change her mind, slipping through the door instead, one last lingering look left behind. His gaze shifted then, seeing Anna stand, expecting her to go out the door she normally did. Only she didnt, catching him by surprise as she turned to walk up the steps. The sway of her hips drew his gaze next, almost as if it was exaggerated though he knew it wasnt. It was just her. His Anna. His love. When she neared the top, he moved to the bottom of the steps and waited until she was almost at the door then called out to her. Hey, Nightingale! he hollered, his voice carrying through the room with ease, drawing more than a few stares. If you want your phone back, be prepared to work for it! No doubt every student left in hearing distance figured he meant more homework or quizzes or papers but he knew Anna would know what he meant. Counted on it in fact.
Thread: Claiming His Cousin (AK and DtD)

At the top of the stairs Anna paused as Devins voice rang out. Her back to him, she closed her eyes for a moment as his words seeped into her soul. His voice held a note of teasing but underlying that overtone, was something just for her, and it made her heart flutter with anticipation. She turned, his book still crushed to her chest, the swell of her cleavage dangerously obvious given the thinness of her shirt and the richness of her bra. Her eyes flicked over the lecture hall. There was one more student who was left besides her now, who ducked quickly out the door leaving them alone, but separated by an enormous set of stairs. Hed not be able to close that distance between them, especially as his new class would be filing in momentarily. She let her eyes roam over him, and her tongue flicked over her lips before she chose to respond. Of that I have no doubt, Professor Indiana , she paused, his nickname rolling off her tongue easily, sensuously. You know where to find me. And she left. Stepping into the breezy hallway, Anna shivered. The exchange if anyone else had heard it, would have seemed normal given the incident in class. Indeed, as a professor, he would know where to find his student, in his class for extra work, and her calling him by his nickname would be cheeky unless someone knew her, and knew the tone in which it had been said. Devin knew. Hed take it for acceptance it was of his veiled challenge. Thanks to the Dean, Devin had her address. As she walked briskly through the campus towards home she knew Devin would be knocking on her door sooner rather than later. He was never one to leave her alone for very long, especially after a fight. Given the explosiveness of their incident, not being able to touch her, and knowing she was still dressed only for him.Anna trembled anticipating what nightfall would bring to her door.
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Thread: Enslaved [Flux & Domlovingslut]

Mark was a 38 year old father of two children, a son and a daughter. His wife didn't want to live with him anymore as he wasn't showing interest in her anymore. The custody of the children went directly to Mark as his children also preferred to be with him instead of with her. For his age, he looked quite good with blue eyes and blond hair. Also was he quite a muscular person which he thanked to the work he did, he was a coach in the gym. When he wasn't working, he was doing things at home or spending some of his time in the gym himself. His son was named Erik and he was 19 years old. He had a lot of similarities with Mark except for his eye color, which was green. Also he was quite muscular, he was captain of the school's football team. To stay in form, he had to train a lot. Hello! Mark said as he returned from his work. Erik was sitting in the couch when his father returned and he greeted him as well. Where is your sister? the father asked. I think she is up in her room, was the plain answer of Erik. The man walked up the stairs and when he was at the door of his daughter, he knocked. Are you in here? he asked.
Thread: In Today's News

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Thread: Changes in a Storm (Rycbar & ShimapanMan) - Closed

Amber was still trying to get used to living with her brother instead of at home. At fifteen her parents had decided that they wanted to have some alone time and had enrolled her in a private school close to where her brother lived so she could live with him. She had only lived there for a few weeks but so far things seemed to be going well. Her older brother had always been important to her although recent events now had her confused about what to think. Just a couple days ago she had come home and caught him using a pair of her underwear while he masturbated. It had been two firsts for her, the one had been the first time she had seen an erection outside of text books. The second had been learning that her brother had such a disgusting habit with her underwear. She hadn't spoken to him much since then, it was both embarrassing and it had disgusted her to see it. She honestly didn't know how to act now that she knew. It didn't change that she loved her brother, he was her family, but she felt uncomfortable and she had been unable to look at her underwear the same after without picturing what she had seen. She hadn't even been able to look him in the eye since she had seen it which she found herself feeling guilty about also. Tonight, she found herself listening to the rain as it began and she changed into her nightgown under which she wore a very simple pair of purple french cut panties. It was the first time since she'd moved in with her brother that it had rained and the weather earlier had called for severe thunderstorms. She wasn't looking forward to that, depending on how they got it made her nervous. She climbed in under her covers and slowly fell asleep until a loud crash woke her and she bolted upright, her hand going to cover her mouth to stop the scream that threatened. Ever since she had gone to summer camp when she was seven and there was a severe thunderstorm that brought with it lightening so bad that it struck a tree that split and fell onto one of the cabins starting a fire with the destruction she had been frightened of thunderstorms. She tried to calm her breathing, tried to relax but another strike of lightning pierced the sky outside and lit up so brightly that before she knew what was happening she was racing out of the bed and down the hall to her brother's room. Once she reached it, she opened the door and moved to the bed kneeling as she leaned over and tapped his sleeping form, Blake, can I sleep in here with you please? Her hand was shaking and her voice sounded as though she were on the verge of panic. Please? She pleaded again, determined to get her older brother's attention but trying not to be too loud or mean about it.
Thread: Changes in a Storm (Rycbar & ShimapanMan) - Closed

Blake was currently in bed, trying to sleep through the storm. He was a heavy sleeper usually, but for the past few days he had had troubled sleep and the thunder had woken him up. He was twenty-three, out of college and with a job, now supporting not only himself but his young, sweet sister. That being said, he wasn't really one to try hard to get a girl to notice him. He was hit on quite a bit, but usually by those he saw no interest in. He had a very dry sex life, but being a young man he had his urges. These had just intensified recently, when he accidentally saw up Amber's skirt when she had come home from school. Those outfits were a bit short... That had been what led to him masturbating with her panties. The soft material just felt so good, and they had fit her well. He had been close to finishing when she came home and caught him. He felt dirty afterwords, slightly ashamed. The feeling had stuck with him, and had been affecting his sleep. He was laying there with his eyes closed, halfway asleep when she tried to get his attention. H-huh? He asked, opening his eyes and turning to where she was and looking at her. He was surprised to see her, given how she'd been so angry. Sure, sure... I know how you are about storms... He said, yawning slightly. He pulled down the covers slightly, making room for her beside him. As he moved the blankets, she could see he was only wearing boxers, no shirt. He had a queen sized bed, which was enough for both of them but was a tight fit. He was pushed up against her slightly. A minute or so later, another lightning strike hit somewhere, a loud crash of thunder rumbling through again. He was more awake now, having rearranged himself and let her beside him. It sounds pretty bad out. He said softly. He could smell her shampoo, a sweet scent entering his nose. He put his arm around her to try to make her feel more protected. He didn't realize it at first, but he was effectively spooning with her, his crotch pressed up behind her.