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Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Riley grumbled a bit at his attitude, not enjoying his view on work. Of course, he probably would be a bit more sympathetic since he had never done such a thing. In fact, he was rather interested in his past occupation, though he wasn't sure how he was going to deal with him. It seemed that every moment of his life was a show. I think you're going to be picking up dust if you're gonna stay in there all day. It's pretty uch the same. he said, reaching out to take his hand in his, giving a firm shake. I am Riley, and I've lived on this farm for all I can remember. he said, chuckling softly. I'm pretty much the one doing the most work around here, so I know just about everything you need to know about your stay. You could say that I used to having a bit of praise myself. He didn't let go of his hand just yet though. The first step was to get him out of that truck, whether he liked it or not. All it took was a little tug to take the smaller horse out. Think of it this way. If you insist on keeping yourself perfectly eye-catching, a bit of work can guarantee an easy living here. he said with a playful wink.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

It is a pleasure to meet you Riley, though I wish it were someplace else I must admit, he said with a polite nod. And I thank you greatly if you are offering to help me, but I do not plan to stay here. Sapphire gave a yelping whinny as he was pulled from the trailer and his polished hooves met the dirt ground, causing dust to spray up. The horse pulled his hand from Riley's and looked down at his legs with utter devastation. Oh how could you! You ruffian! He yelled, tears actually starting to fill his eyes as he continued to look at the damage. The white fur up to his knees was darkened with a bit of brown, not very noticeable, but it was like a horrible beacon to him. Oh do not patronise me! he retorted, pouting angrily at the taller stallion. I am not going to be living here! Good day to you sir! And with that, his chin was lifted sharply. his eyes were closed, and a 'humph' was heard as he started off. He was going to walk back home if need be! The way Sapphire moved was clearly that of a show horse. Delicate and graceful, moving his hips in just the right way to be sensual but not slutty.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Riley knew he'd get the response he was given. It was quite satisfying to have someone as egoistic as him have a little joke played on him. He looked rather cute crying over a little dirt, though it probably wasn't a little to him. Riley didn't think to much of Sapphire's reaction, though he certainly wasn't going to let him leave here, though his hips had him a bit distracted at first. Sticks and stones buddy. he said, suddenly reaching out to grab the smaller horse's shoulder, pulling him over and gently pressing him against the side of the truck, not enough to harm him, but strong enough to make sure he would get anywhere. He had even placed himself extremely close against the other, just to make sure he couldn't get away. Life sure ain't as simple as you want it to be. I don't know about being a showhorse, but all I can see is that you swing your hips around and you get spoiled rotten. Here, you're gonna have to work a little to get those thing. And I think a little work'll do you good. You don't have a lot of muscle there do ya? His words were rather calm and soothing, though he certainly looked rather intimidating. I'm not sure the farmer's niece would be too happy to see you acting up now would she?
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Uwah! He cried out as he was easily pulled back and pushed against the side of the trailer. Blue eyes widened considerably as he looked up at the far bigger stallion. Though when his life style was insulted he visably ruffled. Being a show horse is more then just looking pretty, he retorted. There is a lot of learning to do, a lot must be done to make a wobbly little fol into a graceful creature, and it is not easy. The perks may be many, but that doesn't mean that life is simple. And even under these circumstances, he couldn't help but correct grammer. 'Ain't is not a word. Neither is 'gonna,' Small hands were pressed to Riley's chest and tried to push him away. Of course I lack muscle. Muscle bulges the skin and displaces the fur leaving small bald spots, and that is unacceptable! Sapphire's eyes grew even wider at the mention of his girl. Jenny! Jenny is here? Where is she, she will take me back home! Jenny! He started to struggle a bit under the larger horse's hold.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

This guy sure liked to hear himself talk it seemed. He was expecting this, and he meerly pressed agains thim even more now, holding his arms against the truck, bring his face rather close. Hmm..I'm wondering whether to cut you some slack or not. I'm well-aware that your lifestyle was a lot different from mine, but you're going to have to adjust now. he said, doing all he could to limit his struggling. Sapphire's efforts were going to waste in trying to push away the clearly more powerful male. Ah! That got your attention then didn't it? he asked, a small grin on his face. Well, she sin't here right now, but I did overhear that she's going to be stopping by to visit you and see how you're doing. I hear she's expecting you to do well even if you're not in a show. So I would suggest you go along with things so you don't disappoint her.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

I do not want to adjust! I was born to gallop and jump hurdles, not to lift heavy things and pull plows! Those blue eyes were filling with tears again, and this time they were starting to fall from them and matte the fur on his face. Oh no, now look what I've done! A hand was lifted from the larger males chest to wipe away the tears and try to move the fur back into place with his fingertips. Sapphire shook his head back and forth harshly. I cannot let her see me covered in filth! And.. and eating hay instead of oats, and walking on dirt instead of fresh grass. He gave a soft sob, not after all the work she's put in to make sure I stayed perfectly clean for years. His head shook harder. Get off of me you barbarian of a creature!
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Riley grmbled softly at this change in personality now. He was still rather annoying, though the sight of him being reduced to tears bugged him a bit. As reluctant as he was to let him off, he allowed him free from his grip for now, though he didn't want him running off. He still wanted to knock some sense into his head. If he was looking to please this girl, he probably didn't have to do much. After all, it seemed she was going well out of her way just to see him here. Look, I'm sure this girl means a lot to you, but you're not thinking through this enough. If you've been together all those years, then I'm positive that it doesn't matter where she sees you, or what she sees you doing. She loves you so much that she doesn't care about all that.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

She's my rider, the bond between a show horse and their rider must be strong or the signals will be misinterpreted and something could go horribly wrong in a show, and he wasn't just talking about getting a bad score, if he jumped to soon or not soon enough, both of them could be hurt considerably. Once he was released, Sapphire pulled away from the trailer and moved his long hair to the front of him so he could comb out the paint chips with his fingers. Then why did she send me here? I want to go home Riley, this isn't where I belong. A gasp left his lips when his name was called out by the farmer, and the small horse couldn't help but dart behind the larger horse. Sapphire, come on buddy, I don't wanna have to pull you out of the truck, the man said, comming around the trailer, rope in hand. Oh good, you're out, now come on, we gotta get you inta your stable. Once more the stallion was appalled by the grammer. 'It is 'want to' and 'we have to' and 'into', he corrected, though knew full well it would do no good. And I am not going into a barn! Who knows what else is in there.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

I'm pretty sure she's thinking about this too, and I'm sure this wasn't what she wanted to do either. But you need to consider the fact that she's trying to look out for you. This was probably her only option to avoid losing you. Even if you're in a position where you're not comfortable, I think you should make the most of it for her sake. he said, noticing that the farmer was coming toward them with the rope. Riley was rather used to Sapphire's grammar issues by now. There's no point with him. It's just the way he talks. He himself had sometimes found it rather amusing, and he would occasionally take words he used. Look here Sapphire. I'm sure that you'll find a barn is just as comfortable and sanitary as you would think. I'm not sure about space, but maybe it's since I take up quite a bit of space. he said with a little chuckle.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

That is going to drive me insane, he replied with a defeated sigh. Grammer was something he was taught when he was a very young fol, his hands still stung from the memories of rulers being swatted on them. Sapphire's ears drooped and he nodded his head reluctantly. Alright, he agreed and stepped out from around the taller stallion and towards the farmer. Ah, that's a good boy, come 'ere Sapphire. Again he winced at the grammer but continued to go to the man. Though, when the rope was raised to be put around his head he reared back with a loud whinny. The stallion stumbled back and he slashed his tail from side to side. A rope around his neck was not acceptable in any way shape or form! The farmer stumbled back as well at the retort, but he, unlike Sapphire, fell back onto his rump, pushing up more dirt which made the show horse very uncomfortable.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Ha. I know what you mean. I was rather confused by it at first, but I started picking some of it up actually. He was rather satisfied seeing him go out from behind him to go with the farmer, but with one obstacle overcome, another had to be accomplished as well. What is it now? he muttered, stepping foward so he was behind Sapphire now. Like I said, he's not gonna do anything to harm you. You're gonna force him to be rough with ya, and that's not something he likes doing. Trust me here. he said, watching the farmer get up now.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

A rope?! I refuse! He snapped, looking back at Riley with a very insulted look. The thought of picking up some of the bad grammer made bile bubble in his stomach, and his face contorted in disgust. It is not 'ya' it is 'you!' he complained, stomping his hoof into the ground again, regretting it instantly as that cause more dirt to fly up onto his legs. Sapphire, the farmer said in an angry tone. Come here. Now. But the horse refused, trowing his head back and to the side, again sending his hair flying. The man gave an irritated sigh and moved a bit faster to the show horse and wrapped the rope around the white neck, pulling at it harshly. Get off of me! Sapphire cried out, arching his head back and letting out loud whinnies and neighs as he struggled against the rope, causing it to dig further into his neck.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Despite how irritated the two of them might have been, Riley found the struggle a little amusing, but it was only fun and games for a little while, as they both seemed to be in a bit of pain. He was sure that Sapphire wouldn't be warming up to the farmer anytime soon. He quickly moved forward to grab the rope from the farmer's grip, removing it from around Sapphire's neck. Look, as long as you hang around with me, I'll make sure your time here is worth while all right? I'll help with impossible work, but you have to be able to hold your own once in a while. He grumbled softly as he placed his hand on the other's head, patting him gently. Just don't tick me off too much or I'll leave you to him and it doesn't seem you enjoy that.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Riley was right, the rope was starting to hurt him. When it was pulled from his neck, some of his fur was stuck to it, and it was a good thing he didn't see it or there would be hell to pay! He may not be the strongest horse, but his kick would still hurt like hell. He would have snorted at the man, but he was to dignified to do such a thing, instead he just held his head up high and allowed the patting to his head. Riley's hands may be dirty, but at least he wasn't putting a rope around his neck. Deal. The farmer stumbled a bit again, but when he saw his best work horse with Sapphire, he gave a sigh. Alright Ri' You take care a the new kid, the man said with a sigh. I'll leave the barn open for ya! He said before leaving, rubbing at his sore rump.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

riley couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the farmer, watching him walk off while still in a bit of pain. He was rather surprised to see the old man was still going strong. when he was further away, he glanced back to Sapphire, a small grin on his face. Well, now that we're all well-acquainted, I'll show you to your quarters. he said, tossing the rope aside as he led Sapphire towards the barn. Along the way, they had passed quite a few other working stallions, some of which didn't say anything. With those that decided to say something, it was mainly about how Sapphire should rest up now and get ready for work the next day. don't let it intimidate you too much. I'm sure that these guys won't give you too much trouble. They might just tease you a bit about the whole showhorse thing. We haven't had one like yourself working here after all. He pushed through the doors of the barn, leading him towards the two last stalls on the right side. Mines the one in the corner, and lucky you, you can get the one next to it. Nobody's taken it yet, so I think you should get comfortable now. It was a little small, but with Sapphire's size, he'd probably be more comfortable than the others. The hay inside would provide for some comforting bedding.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Through out the walk to the barn, Sapphire held his head up high, ignoring those who ignored him and gave polite nods to those that had the decency to speak to him. Though he was very curious at the body types of all the horses here. It wasn't just Riley that was muscled. The only time the showhorse faltered in his prideful show walk was when they went past what had to be a Clydesdale, when he saw that male, his ears went down and his eyes went wide and he couldn't help but move closer to his... friend? Thankfully, they got to the barn without much trouble, though he was still very miffed at the dirt on his once shinny black, now dull gray hooves. They can tease if they want, there is nothing but pride in being a showhorse, he replied with a stern nod of his head. Sapphire looked into the stall with a longing look. He missed the soft sawdust on the bottom of his ranch stall. The crisp white walls, the smell of fresh grass. But, he made no verbal complaint as he clopped into the stall, looking distantly at the hay. It would get in his fur and his hair! But he was sure that would end up being the least of his worries. What kind of... Work, that word was said in a very unpleasant voice. Am I going to be forced into doing here? As he asked this, he was pulling his hair in front of him and started dutifully braiding the ebony locks. Because he was sure he wouldn't get a brush down for quite some time.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Riley had thought that maybe he'd be throwing a few comments about the stall, but he was rather satisfied that it didn't seem to be the case now. Hopefully, he'd start to get used to what he was brought here to do. Well, that's good to know. Can't really say anything about who you are. I'm sure it wouldn't have gotten too serious anyway. At the mention of work, he could hear his disdain, but a slight grin came on his face. Well, work usually consists of lifting a few things or just making sure that this place is appealing to anyone who happens to visit. The work isn't always hard. I mean, you could always sart slow and slowly work your way up. he said, moving to the door of Sapphire's stall. Of course, I'd be willing to help you out if you need it.
Thread: Looks wont get you everywhere [fancy brat]

Nimble white fingers fiddled with his hair, taking the time to get each part of the braid perfect, which made the process a bit slow going, but beauty is worth it. Sapphire winced at the mention of lifting things, but the look slowly drifted away, and a slight hope formed on his face. Cleaning? I did that at home, he informed, looking up at Riley but never stopping in his braiding. I can't lift much, the only really strong part of me is my legs, and as if to prove this point, he gave a hard clop on the ground with his right hoof, sending some of the dust on that leg flying. I am a jumper you know, he said, once more pride comming off of the small male. Finally, the braiding of his hair was done, but he gave a sigh at his tail. He couldn't braid that properly on his own. I know this is probably a long shot but, he looked back up at the larger stallion. Do you by chance, know how to braid a tail?
Thread: Certain Craving (Please come look!)

would you be willing to do yuri? I could be a teacher that gets dominated by her student.
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I can do Yuri.
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NYAY so would you like to do the student doming over a teacher?
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I would love to.
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bump, did youg et my last PM?
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Yeah, I got it. I'll send a reply when I can think of a good reply.
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alright. do you want me to start?
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I would love you to start.
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Alright, do you want pms or threads?
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I prefer threads, but I can do PMs too.
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Wonderful, can't wait!
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Is this yaoi or het and would the persondomming be male or female?
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I can do either Yaoi or Het, it's up to you.
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i have a quick question. what class should i be teaching?
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It's up to you. I would prefer either an elective like creative arts or something, English, or Math.
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thanks, i had to do some cleaning and while i was doing that i was thinking what class she should be teaching.
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That's fine.
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Thread: Another Slave and Master. [Eric and Angelicxdream.]

Sitting in a dark cell, Audrey sat on the ground, her limp brown hair clung to her body, sweat covering over her skin like a second layer. There was a dim light against the stone wall, but she was at the other side of that wall. She looked around, blinking, this place, it was different from the auction house, where she had been auctioned off. That was a blur, she hadn't known who had bought her, who had wanted to buy her but didn't have enough money. And, different from the orphanage, where she had been living almost all of her eighteen years on earth. As far as she could tell, she was the only one in the cell. The only one in this dungeon. She was wearing pieces of raggy clothing, the gray shirt, it was falling off her pale shoulders. She looked down at the matching pair of pants she had on, at least it was warm. There wasn't a window in here, so she didn't know what time of day it was, if it was cool or warm outside, if it was spring, winter, summer or fall. She stared down, looking at the cool, hard tiles on the ground, shivering some as she continued to try to find out where she was. She didn't remember much. She had fallen asleep on the way here. She didn't remember anything. Did someone buy her? Was it someone rich and wealthy, or someone that just had enough money to win the auction? Clutching her clothes, careful to shift it over the exposed parts of her body, careful not to rip and tear it further, the worn clothing would surely leave gaps and holes in certain areas in time. She wrapped her thin arms around herself, pushing her knees up to her chest to hug herself, comforting herself that everything would be fine, cooing to herself. She knew she was just giving herself a false sense of hope. Finding a rock nearby in her jail cell, she held it close to her palm, squeezing it in her palm, and pressed it against the back wall, slowly making a tally mark, just one single line on the wall. She wanted to make sure she had some sort of knowledge of the time she would spend here. She didn't have a calendar, or a watch. She just had the clothes on her back, and herself. She didn't know where she was. What country she was in, what city she was in, she knew none of that. But, she hoped she was at least in the same region as her orphanage. Her orphanage was in a shady district in New York City, so she hoped she was at least in the state. She paused, and dropped the rock suddenly, that was clutched into her hands, making scratch marks and thankfully no blood had dripped out of her pale skin. She had thought she had heard someone coming, and just in case, dropped anything that might seem like a weapon, or something that would give her trouble with her new... she shivered as she finished her thought, owner. It could have been the wind, or a squirrel outside, but she just wanted to be safe.
Thread: Another Slave and Master. [Eric and Angelicxdream.]

Eric, a potential master, was looking around the indoor slave market, when he saw Audrey. His blondish-red hair was spiked up somewhat. He was looking for the perfect female slave. Ever since his wife had died in an unfortunate freak accident, Eric had obviously been lonely. He had an erection that stuck right out of his pants. He took out some money, roughly one thousand dollars, and handed it to the man selling Audrey. Eric then awaited his new slave girl. This is all I've got so far
Thread: Another Slave and Master. [Eric and Angelicxdream.]

The man grabbed Audrey's arm roughly, and grunted in her ear, This is your new master. As he continued to speak to her, she shivered, as she heard his words, I'll miss fooling around with you, my dear.. She waited as the transaction finished, and was led out of the store with Eric leading her outside. When that stream of sunlight hit her, she squeezed her eyes closed. She had been locked inside the cell for so long, she hadn't known what the sunlight felt like. And now, she cringed, it was unbearable. She didn't trust Eric, afraid of what he would do to her. But of course, it had been the same with the other masters. She had been toyed with, taken advantage of so many times. She wasn't expecting much out of life. She wondered where they were going, looking down, realizing she didn't have shoes, her feet bare as they pressed against the concrete, being careful not to step on a cigarette butt or a piece of glass.
Thread: Another Slave and Master. [Eric and Angelicxdream.]

He led her home, took his clothes off, and then stripped her. He then said You look beautiful, I will look forward to having my way with you., and made his erection bigger and harder, then commanded her Give me a handjob, will ya?