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Thread: University of Corsini - [GD x Lysander of Rhodes]

Eloni had been spoiled her entire life. Even as she had fallen from the good graces of her father, none in their peer group were allowed to speak ill of her without risking the wrath of her brothers or her father. He was content to ignore her for as long as Kennicot ly possible, but he wouldn't see his family name sullied by proxy. The way that Konrad, the thaumaturgic peasant , spoke to her set her on edge. Gritting teeth was beneath a Kennicot, but had she forgotten her lineage for a moment she may have very well done just that. I am no freeloader. Eloni declared with a self righteous tone as Konrad pushed past her like a man-child who believed himself to be better than he truly was. I intend to fulfill my duties as your Neophyte just as I expect you to fulfill your duties to me. She turned to face him, the heel of one boot clacking against the marbled floor beneath them while a hiss came from the other as she pivoted upon it. The pair of them were certainly odd and garnered a few stares from passersby. Rumors had already spread days prior to it becoming official. The youngest Kennicot entering the University of Corsini as a Neophyte had been the hottest piece of gossip in quite some time. Her brothers, while renown as the rest of her family was, had hardly been gossip worthy. She stepped forward to follow after him, her own pace quickening to match his stride. Whether my quarters are private or not are none of your concern. It is, however, your concern if I learn adequately. The better I perform, the better you look. The better you look, the more funding you can obtain for your studies while you obtain your doctorate. Borosilicate vials do not pay for themselves. Most who attended the University didn't have the same tenacity as Konrad did. They did their four or six years and moved on. Out of the dozen who pursued their studies as adamantly as Konrad did, he was the only one who didn't have a predominantly magical background. Nonetheless, it was a competitive group driven by the thirst for discovery or notoriety. A certain degree of secrecy was required when working on rewriting the laws of of magic. This meant that even if Konrad did not have the same cush private living quarters as her brothers insisted she have, he had his own space to study in.
Thread: University of Corsini - [GD x Lysander of Rhodes]

Konrad scoffed as his new Neophyte exclaimed she was here entirely by her own merit and was not going to be a leech on his life. If the girl had any sense she would recognize her very installment as his apprentice was a drain on his time and resources. Following him down the hallway like some puppy, Eloni was only proving Konrad's point about her interfering with completing his doctorate. If he had to stop every second to explain the fundamentals of thaumaturgy or, even worse, the infinitely more complex practices of the research he was doing, it would take another decade to complete his thesis. Approaching the carved doorway leading out into the campus grounds, he pushed the ornate oak door open as a breath of fresh air greeted his lungs. The council chamber smelled like old man and blind traditionalism so it was refreshing to take something else into his lungs. Then he finally spoke, My expenses were fine before you were made into my Neophyte, Miss Kennicot. Despite your father I have managed to secure several friends in high places which protect me from mouth-breathing ingrates. So before you try to threaten my standing remember that I could deny you access to magic with just a snap of my finger. He turned on the much shorter woman, towering over her like a father would a child, and holding up one hand with two fingers pressed together. Wouldn't that be a shame? Not just for you, but for your entire family. Konrad cocked his head and smirked, then placed one hand on Eloni's shoulder, Speaking of which... He closed his eyes and focused his mind on the woman in front of him. A series of mental equations and enumerated thaumaturgic evocations worked through his mind in a span of a few seconds. While he had never done this particular evocation before it was simple in and of itself, lacking any advanced written paradigms to draw upon the transmagos. By the time he opened his eyes the connection was bridged and Eloni had access to Konrad's magicthe look of surprise on her face was almost worth her presence. Feel that power? It's mine, not yours, Konrad said, Don't forget that. Releasing her shoulder and pushing away, he walked only a few feet before stopping and turning his head, You should keep close, Miss Kennicot. When the connection is first made we need to be within fifty yards of one another for at least a day. You wanted to learn as quickly as possible. Konrad began walking away again, not looking back at his Neophyte, moving with intent as he needed to get to his laboratory as soon as possible.
Thread: University of Corsini - [GD x Lysander of Rhodes]

Even as they moved out of sight of the rubberneckers who were currently watching them, fresh sets of curious eyes rose to look upon the pair. While Eloni had foregone wearing the standard Neophyte robes, it wasn't hard for people to place her with how often they had seen her brothers and, previous to his enraged resignation from the council, her father around the University. Neophytes did indeed follow their Naturalists like pups, but Eloni was an angsty wolf pup in comparison to the gentler approaches of the Neophytes they passed. They relied upon the good graces of the Naturalists, Eloni had yet to see anything that she considered pleasant about his disposition. His answer caused a frown to form on her face. Of course he had connections, for him to be here this long it was all but inevitable. Had Konrad been going to the University during the time of her grandfather he might not have been so lucky, but times were changing and the Kennicots were lagging far behind. Most of the families that had once stood beside them in pureblood alliance had since softened and either been born with magicless children or had taken in non-Naturalists by marriage. Even her own family had resorted to marrying less than perfect lineages for the most recent generation. Her eldest brother had married a girl from the Seiwart family and their family tree had at least two black marks as far as her father had counted. Her own steps came to a sharp halt as Konrad turned to face her. The men within her own family were tall, but he was even taller than them by a good few inches. His threat of cutting her off from magic was all that stilled her tongue. Many times during her childhood studies Eloni had imagined what magic actually felt like, as if it would help manifest it and redeem her in her father's eyes. Nothing she had ever imagined aligned with the real deal as Konrad opened the link between them. His heavy hand gripped her shoulder and her own eyes closed as she realized what he was doing. Konrad's magic reached out as he wished and enveloped her entirely during the moments he concentrated. The look of surprise on her face that greeted him as his eyes opened wasn't a result of the sensation of the magic that washed over her and took root within, however. She could feel his power at her fingertips. It felt akin to trying to capture a lake in her cupped palms. Her own eyes rose to meet his again and the look on her face returned to the Kennicot sternness her family was known for. Fifty yards. She confirmed, unable to keep the annoyance out of her voice as she began after him again. There was no need for her to tell him her intent to follow him for the day.
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

It was a spur of the moment thing. I was walking past a pet shop and there in the window was a lovely cuddly kitten. And that was when I decided I needed a pet. But not the sort of pet I could find in that shop. No, my interests lay elsewhere. And that was how I came to be where I am now. Where am I? Im in my bedroom looking down on my pet. I found her in a club and rightaway I knew she was the one for me. An offer of a drink got her to my table. A few more drinks got her friendly. And a tablet dropped in the last one got her staggering to my car. Shes stirring now. It wont be long before she becomes aware of her bonds, tying her to my bed, her arms stretch wide, her thighs splayed. Her dress is neatly folded on the chair by the window. Ive left her in her bra and thong for the moment, but only so that she will understand what is going to happen when I remove them. Ive taken off my dress too. Let her see my middle-aged body in its support bra, suspender panties and stockings. Let her see her owner.
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 Everything is blurry, my eyesight as well as my mind. What the hell happened?....starting to remember bits and pieces. I was in the club with some friends, girls in the secretarial pool celebrating my 22nd birthday...some older woman bought me a drink and I went over to her table to thank her. She was a blonde, I think in her low 30's....I thought she said something about being attracted to brunettes and I said thanks---I think that's what I said?.... My friends said something and I think I did something like waving them off. The woman looked pretty good, but I wouldn't know....I had curiosity about being with a woman but never had the guts to get passed flirting.....we chatted and she bent over....damn, she had great tits.... WHAT WAS I THINKING???? after that everything was a blur....just now finally starting to focus.....WHERE AM I???? I'M TIED UP!!! LEGS AND ARMS SPREAD WIDE APART.....I STRUGGLE.....I SCREAM, LET ME GO!....HELP!!! someone is coming closer.....OH MY GOD, it's the woman I was with at the club!.....she's standing in front of me in her underwear....under other circumstances maybe I'd be turned on but...... PLEASE LET ME GO!, I yell, frantically tugging at the restraints....
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 Shes hotter than I thought now shes out of that dress. And shes hotter still now that she is fighting to get free. Fear. I can smell it, but theres something more too. Shes excited. I can tell by the way she is looking at me. Theres fear, like I said, bewilderment too, and panic. But her eyes are scanning my body. Taking in every curve and there are lots to take in. I move around her, letting her see me from different angles. Her eyes follow me. Shes still asking questions, but I ignore her. Just watching her I feel my vag contracting. This is new for me, being with a woman. So far, its always been men with their hairy hard bodies and their sweat and their arrogance at thinking they can satisfy me, little knowing how pathetically inadequate they really are. Time to get her out of those undies. Off I go to get a knife, something sharp to slice through the flimsy material.
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 The more I scream and yell the more she seems to enjoy it.... WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO WITH ME?, I yell as I fight, yanking hard at the restraints. I don't have a 401K or much money...you don't make a fortune on a secretary's salary, and for some reason, I have a feeling that she knows it. Then why am I here??? The only clue I have is the way she's dressed, or should I say almost undressed. For someone almost double my age, I have to admit...she really hot looking.....but WHY AM I THINKING THAT???? I never thought of myself as budding lesbian or even.....what do they call it, 'Bi curious'? But.....damn...those firm tits of hers...garterbelts....she's got nice legs, no cellulite... I try to reprimand myself mentally for noticing her like that then look at myself spread open for display like this.... The woman returns with a knife... NO!, I scream....PLEASE...I PROMISE I WON'T SCREAM ANYMORE....PLEASE DON'T KILL MEEEEEE!!!! But as I stare wide eyed at the woman I realize she's not going after my neck or torso. I shake my head, whimpering, feebly struggling. Holy SHIT, she's going after my PANTIES!!!!!!!
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 I should have got these pants off her before tying her up. But I wanted to take my time and savour revealing her body. And no way was I going to risk her being able to get away. Not after all the trouble Ive taken to find her and get her here unnoticed. This is my sharpest knife. But really the material of her panties is so flimsy that it is going to go through it like butter. Now should I take my time or slit them quickly and rip them away. I choose to take my time. Cutting first one strap, then the other. Slowly taking each between my fingers before slicing it gently with the knife. Then I ease them over her buttocks before finally removing the completely to reveal her pussy. The thing is this is the first real pussy Ive seen apart from my own. I know my own intimately, after exploring it for over 20 years, every furl of the labia, every contour of the clitoris that pokes its head out between the folds. I bend over her, getting closer, drawing in her scent to compare it with mine.
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 I find myself constantly switching my gaze from this woman , down to my underwear---and the knife--and back to the woman again. I still continue to pull at my restraints....I still need to somehow signify that I haven't consented to any of this.... But despite the fact that never been with a woman before, my captor is hot looking----wait...did I really say that??--- her shelf bra holds up a pair of creamy looking tits, easily my size or larger and I can see her nipples peering through the material....I'm not naive, I can see I'm turning her on but I'm not trying to..... I switch my gaze down....I shiver when I feel the cold metal of the knife lightly grazing my skin. Wha......what are you doing?, I ask, now ceasing my struggling because I'm scared that one false move will cause the knife to cut into my skin.....she effortlessly slices my thong panties apart, now leaving me exposed. My little tuft of fur hovering over my pussy....... I've explored my own body----what girl hasn't?---practically ever since I noticed the differences between the sexes. How many times have I sat facing the mirror looking at my vagina, fingers ever so cautiously spreading my lips apart, wondering if I should shave down there. I remember my first period, taking my mother to the bathroom with me.... But this is different. I never had my pussy exposed to a stranger before and I suddenly feel so vulnerable.....she's.....she's bending over, her face hovering over my cunt.....it's making me nervous and I start struggling again, frantically trying somehow to close myself up down there.....
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 She smells different from me. I've got a fishy smell and taste when I rub myself and bring my fingers to my nose and rub them on my lips. But this woman smells of apricots. Maybe it's my imagination or a scent she has rubbed on her thighs or a soap she has washed herself with. I raise my head and climb astride her. The flesh of my inner thighs presses against the flesh of her hips. The shivers of her body spread into mine. I reach my arms under her and unfasten her bra, feeling her skin against my inner arms and her breasts pressed to mine. With the bra loose it takes a matter of seconds to slice the straps. Swift slices, I am confident now having cut away her pants. Just a quick flick and her breasts flop out. Are they bigger then mine? Who cares, this isn't about size. They are soft and creamy. Her nipples are hard, like mine I realise, but her stiffness probably comes from fear. Fear is good, it will make her compliant. I trace the contours of her tits with the tip of the blade, circling her nipples before following the line towards her little patch of pubes. I make as if to scrape them away, but decide against it. Another spur of the moment decision, so I work through the tangle and come to her labia, scrapping the blade down the line of her slit towards her vag. My eyes meet hers now, as the knife hovers at the entrance, like a cock waiting to penetrate her. There is a new smell that mingles with that of apricots - the smell of fear.
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 It looks like the woman's smelling something on me and then I remember....I used that apricot scented body wash just before heading out with my friends.....WHERE AM I? ARE THEY LOOKING FOR ME? Suddenly this woman's climbing on top of me, laying on me....how do I convince her that I'm not into women without angering her? Getting goosebumps all over my body when I feel the cold of the knife....she brings it to my face then down and I stare wide eyed. I was struggling but now I'm afraid to move a muscle....not with that thing in her hand... she slices apart my bra and my tits are now exposed....I'm breathing so heavily, almost panting, my boobs rising and falling. The last thing I want to do is to arouse her, but she seems to be anyway. OH MY GOD, SHE'S GONNA SLICE OFF MY NIPPLES!!!! I close my eyes, not wanting to see what's coming next, mentally preparing myself for a bloodletting.....but instead I can feel the knife slowly gravitate down my body. I open my eyes and stare down....she's.......she's gonna cut up my pussy!!!! pl----please, I beg in a whisper, my body shaking. Please don't hurt me....I.....I didn't mean to tease you in the club.....please let me go.... I watch helplessly as she points the knife at my opening.... NO!, I scream, instantly and frantically struggling, yanking at my restraints as if for the first time. NOT THERE.....NOT DOWN THERE.....OH MY GOD!.....HELP!....HEEEEEELP!....
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 i watch her body as it writhes and bucks against her restraints. Her muscles strain, her tendons are taut, every sinew is desperately fighting to free herself. is this how she is at the height of passion? Is this how she will react when my teeth are clamped onto her pussy? Will she try to pull herself free? Is this how she will react when I am riding her with my newly acquired strap on? Will she try to throw me off? No man I have ever been with has reacted like this. I was right to choose her. The perfect play thing. She's fighting so hard that she is sweating. Her whole body is glistening with sweat from the strain. i laugh and throw aside the knife. Then I unfasten my bra and let my tits fall free. As i toss the bra across the room, they swing from side to side. Are they bigger than hers, better than hers, firmer than hers? It doesn't matter. They are free and hers are not. She is my pet and that is what she will be for ever. I crawl on top of her, pressing my flesh against hers, feeling her every movement massage and caress me.
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 I continue to fight, begging and pleading to be set free, promising I wouldn't go to the police.... The woman brings herself up just long enough to take off her bra. For an older woman, I have to admit, she has beautiful tits, they look creamy and supple with dark nipples. I know how hard they are because now she's rubbing them against mine.....our tits are mashed together, our nipples rubbing up against each other. Pl----pl---please M-Mistress, I plead....I don't know what you want from me..... Of course I know. For God's sake, she's laying on top of me! without a word, she's rubbing her tits against mine, I can feel her slowly explore me beneath her. I can feel her fingers ever so slowly traveling lower and lower.... pl....please no, I beg in hoarse whispers.....please....please don't.... But she continues to ignore me, rubbing and undulating like a snake on top of me. I can smell just a hint of perfume. As we lie on each other, my body is already wet from sweating and before long so is hers....so far she just seems to be exploring me....but what is she planning after that? She kidnapped me, drugged and bound me for a reason, and I know it's not just for a couple hours of forced togetherness.... Her eyes....OH MY GOD, those eyes! she's gazing right at me! what do you want????
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 Her thrashing tosses me about as if I am on a rough sea. Is this how men feel when a woman is in the throes of orgasm? If it is, now I understand why they get so excited. My vag is contracting as her energy seeps through me. Slowly I slip down her body, exhaling as I go, letting my breath trace the line of her breast bone across her stomach and belly until, as my knees slide to the floor, my head comes to rest between her thighs. I inhale deeply and slowly let out my breath in a trickle to bath her pussy. The softness of her inner thighs rubs against my cheeks and my hands slip under the hips to cradle her buttocks. She is still shouting and trying to engage me, but I ignore her. This is about me, not her. She does not need to know or understand. My pleasure is what matters and it is all that matters. It is tempting to silence her with a sharp slap, but I dont want to hurt her, not yet anyway. Time enough for that, later.
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 The woman's breath is warm but not offensive....still, knowing I'm here against my will gives me enough reason to continue my struggling. no....no, please, I continue begging as she explores me. My legs, bound and spread apart make me feel so vulnerable, so accessible, as if my vagina is being forcibly being offered up as some kind of carnal sacrifice.... The woman's head now dissappears between my bound thighs. UUUUUGH!!!, I cry out as I feel hands cradling my ass cheeks....I know what's she planning to do and I'm helpless to stop her....she's bringing my pelvis up so she can get at my pussy!! I've been in missionary positions with guys that do the same thing, but this time it's different...this time it's with a woman....
Thread: Pets are for ever (with Cindy Harrison)

RE Pets are for ever with Dangerous Danielle2 I lie there breathing gently, each inhale brings the scent of her crotch, each exhale sends a stream of my lung heated breath over her pussy. Is her scent getting stronger with each breath, or is that just my imagination? My breath seems to be calming her. Or is that just my imagination again? Her ass is resting in my hands. The first womans ass Ive ever touched, apart from my own, and it feels good, soft and firm, not hairy like most of the guys Ive dated. My fingers itch to slip into the crack, but there is plenty of time for that, loads of time. Now its time to change the rhythm, time to taste her. I push my tongue between my lips and let the tip rest on the head of her clit that protrudes just beyond her labia. As I breath, my tongue quivers slightly.