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Thread: Daughters of war

Vanity had gone back to her own room, she needed to get ready for dinner, and having guests there meant that she had to look her best. By the time he door had been cracked open, she was indeed in the nude. Every thing about her body was almost perfect. It was either that way due to nature, or she had made it that way such as her pubic hair being removed from her body. It was not due to her being sexual, but just because it looked better to her when she faced her reflection in the mirror. She was standing over by a large vanity desk, running a brush through her short ivory blond hair. Many things lay out on her desk, perfumes, to all kinds of makeup, and of course her lovely jewelry.
Thread: Daughters of war

Naomi grinned devilishly then entered Vanity's room silently then slammed the door behind her. Hello there, Vanity. How truly vain you are to manage to keep such a beautiful body. She approached her slowly, the skirt of her dark dress dragging along the ground lightly as she approached. Useless accoutrements these are. Perfumes, jewelry, and makeup. I prefer my own natural beauty over that made by those sickening synthetic concoctions.
Thread: Daughters of war

Vanity Jumped, causing herself to fall backward off her chair. She had been caught offguard, and was not quite sure what to do aside from try and cover herself with her hands. Umm...I like my things, they add to my natural beauty Vanity backed away slowly moving closer to her bed to pull a sheet down around her. Why are you here? I rather like my privacy while I dress. she sighed not knowing what she was doing there in the first place.
Thread: Daughters of war

Naomi shut the door behind her and gave her an evil smile. Privacy is a luxury you no longer have. In fact, I'm going to turn your world upside down. She walked over to the naked princess and looked her over. I'm here because those things I said before about my father. They're lies. I'm a whole lot meaner than he is, and there's a whole lot of things that I want to do to your primped and pampered ass.
Thread: Daughters of war

Vanity watched her come closer, and soon she started to put things out in the open. ??You want to hurt me? Why, I have done nothing but try and be nice to you?I want to be friends?.? It was not clear why this princess had something against the way she was raised, she from what she knew had not done anything disrespectful to this girl. ??Please?There Is no need for this? Vanity quickly pulled the sheet down, and tucked it around her body.
Thread: Daughters of war

Naomi rushed at her and grabbed for her neck. There is a need for this! You spend your entire life being pampered like a baby and raised to be this beautiful and sickeningly sweet princess, while all I get is eighteen years of pain and fucking torture! It's about time you've paid your due, and it's gonna be a while. She slapped her once across the face just to show she was being serious, then started thinking up what humiliating tortures she should start with.
Thread: Daughters of war

Finding herself gripped by the neck she was forced to just stare up at this rather insane princess. Why was she being punished for the way this girl was raised? Vanity face jerked, and tears welled up in her eyes. ??I??m sorry you were treated badly, but what did I do to be punished for the way I was raised?? This was very unfair in her eyes. ??You can have some of my things if you want them??
Thread: Daughters of war

I don't want your damn things. I just want to make you suffer. Naomi looked at the large window at the side of the room and moved the curtains aside. She grabbed for Vanity's long hair, aiming to drag her naked body over to it and expose her to her people.
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Thread: looking for aim/yim roleplayin

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Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

Dox allowed himself to be led along by the little neko, looking around at the enormous mansion for nothing in particular but archiving routes of escape, entry, hiding places, and security cameras. The house.... well estate since multiple houses could fit into it was three stories, and if he had to guess the master bedroom was somewhere on the second floor but currently he was being led around the first floor, wondering if there was honestly a lack of bathing accommodations on the ground floor. The little kitty seemed nervous, but Dox had no intention of harming her and actually fully planned on doing whatever was required until he chose his chance to escape. The room she had led him into seemed somewhat less extravagant than the rest of the house, and due to the books lining the wall and the slightly more homely look guessed it belonged to the neko he was following. It made sense for her to bring him to her own room for cleaning seeing as she seemed to be the one in charge of his arrival, and guessed she was favored by the mistress of the house. She led him into the enormous bathroom and stood by the large tub that could easily fit a group of sex. So it was bath time was it? Dox had no inhibitions about being naked in front of others as he was once use to being examined, but only recently had taken to covering himself to give the slavers a hard time. He stripped all the way down right there in front of her until naked, and carefully stepped into the tub wit his tail curled around his waist. His body was heavily muscled, but not grossly over muscled which left him with a disturbingly flexibility and maneuverability that few but those who knew him could comprehend for someone his size. His body was pale from lack of sun, but more disturbing were the collection of darker more tan scars that marred the otherwise very smooth skin. There were obvious whip scars, but others suggested different means of injury that some were nearly impossible to determine. Some appeared to be the ragged slashes of an animals claws, while others looked to be where his skin had been split by a blunt object. And still there were blotches here and there that couldn't be determined by any accept a physician. Through the scars, he was still counted as very physically attractive which added to the meager price that had been offered for one so dangerous. Reaching over and taking the liquid soap, Dox began to lather and scrub his hide as he hadn't had a proper bath in a long time, but specifically left his messy hair for her to clean. She looked like she had really soft hands, and he wanted her to wash his ears as he hadn't felt anything like the warmth or gentle touch of anyone in a very long time.
Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

Well, she couldn't say she had been expecting him to simply take his clothes off when they got into the bathroom. But then again, this male had done nothing but suprise her so far. She was really quite surprised she still had a head! Her eyes were fixed on his face when he suddenly began shedding his clothes. Her face showed utter confusion, and then she glanced down. Of course she hadn't meant to, and he had just turned so all she got a look of was his rear end, but it was still enough to have her gasping and squeezing her eyes shut. She had lead a very sheltered life. He should of said something, so she could of at least turned her back! A moment later he was safe in the water. Walking up behind him, she watched closely, wondering if she was even going to have to get herh ands wet. It seemed he was either leaving his hair for last or expected her to do it. Well, she would. Technically, she was suppose to wash all of him, but she had a feeling that was a task she wouldn't be able to take on. Standing behind him she thought of how she wanted to position herself. A moment later he had one of her slender legs on either side of him. The skirts of her dress had been shed, leaving her in her short leggings so she wouldn't get them wet. She seemed more comfortable touching him now. It might be because he hadn't laid a finger on her yet. I'm going to wash your hair. she mumbled quietly, looking down at his head. She lifted her hand, still dry, running it through his hair first before her delicate fingertips found his left ear. She carressed the fur their, her own ears twitching, her tail swaying behind her. She stopped quickly, cupping her hands and getting water to dump over his head, repeating the action several times. She looked at all the brilliant smelling shampoos she had at her disposal and picked something that wasn't all that feminine. He certainly wasn't. She worked up a lather ontop of his head, her touch even gentler then usual, though she wasn't really paying attention to what she was doing. She was busy examining all the scars she could see. How utterly horrible. Y-you'll be under my charge for a little while. Breeze spoke quietly, curling her toes in the water. Mistress will only be with you for a portion of the day, and then you are to return to me. Depending on your behavior she said you would either bunk with me or sleep in the cells downstairs. She had a bit of a disgusted tone in her voice mentioning the dungeon. My room is small, but it's comfortable...so don't do anything stupid, alright? She was rubbing the shampoo into his ears then, leaning forward and waiting for some sort of acknowledgement.
Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

Dox relaxed as he let the hot water work it's magic on his hide, glad at last to be clean as he took a bar soap and washed the rest of his body under the water so as to not further scandalize her. The feeling of her legs against him was more than he had expected her to do, and the way she ran her hands through his head made him shiver slightly. But it was the way she suddenly began fondling his ear that got the first real reaction out of him in the form of a very deep and relaxed sigh. The feel of her hands working the grime and muck out of his head was equally nice as he waited for her to finish up before dunking his head under to rinse it out. While he waited he took more of the same shampoo she had used and began working the soap into his tail before she unknowingly got another reaction out of him. She began really working the soap into his ears, which were one of the most sensitive parts of his body, and he realized she was probably waiting for him to respond but he honestly didn't feel like it. He was enjoying the attention she was showing his ears, and carefully he let his head lull to the side and rest warily on her left leg. For the first time he really did feel the years of fatigue that had been weighing on him but for once in his life he was given a moments pause to at the very least rest his head as he was doing now. Instinctively his tail had wrapped affectionately around her other leg while he let her work for but a few moments before he slipped away from her to dunk his head and rinse his ears, hair, and tail in the now murky soapy water. For the barest of moments, he had shown her a softer side that no living creature had ever seen in him for the past five years, and the weight of hiding himself and toughing everything out had made him bone wary in ways that no amount of sleep could fix. But he couldn't risk showing her anything more than this at the moment for fear of betrayal. In this way she knew even if it was for the briefest moment he wasn't the cold blooded murderer that most had referenced him with but instead was something more hidden under the layers of silence. She would have to seek if she was going to find anything else of note from him but for now he had to brace himself for the mistress, and dull his senses again so as to dull the pain to come. Dox stood suddenly, careful not to splash her with the falling water and easily stepped out of the bath onto the bathroom rug where he plucked the towel from the rack and dried himself. When he was dry he stood with his back to her before looking back and for a single moment, reflected the affection from the way she had treated him within his crimson eyes before they once more dulled and hardened into the animal that everyone else viewed him as as he awaited her to get her skirts back on. He doubted she had cloths prepared unless the mistress wanted him dressed but normally they chose to view their new pets nude.
Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

When she took him by the forearm to lead him away, Dox allowed him the tiniest smile at her kindness. It had been far to long since he had been shown any feelings other than what a person would show some feral crazed animal that might maul and kill them then sooner look at them. And though he wanted to stay with the kind kitty, he knew it was not meant to be that way. She had led him to the master bedroom where he had guessed right as being on the top floor, and when Breeze had turned to leave, he wanted to show her concern of how she had hit her head but knew better. It turned out to be the correct choice as he heard the giggle from the bed where he had sniffed out the other neko when they first entered the room. She was taller than Breeze, but held such a striking resemblance that they could have been easily pegged as siblings but Dox knew better. She smelled good, but her scent was different from breeze, not only that there wasn't the soft kindness in her that he had felt from breeze. There was only the cruelty he was so very use to from so many others, and was reminded of how his first mistress had betrayed him and turned him into the person he was now. It was the right choice to show no concern for Breeze, considering the way the woman spoke of her and how easily she could have been broken. Better the wench knew he loved and cared for nothing and was in fact the animal many had seen him as. She was beautiful, but Dox knew it to be shallow hypocrisy of what she really was and demonstrated with raking her Her claws over his chest and smiling at him the whole time. She must have known his record, how he could simply take her and beat her body against the wall or brick or desk until the life left her ruined body but still she chose to be cruel. And yet he would not give her the satisfaction of showing things as shallow as weakness or pain. He didn't flinch, more, or even inhale as one of her nails went too deep and left a sharp little scratch that openly wept blood. His muscles were already so tensed there was no apparent motion but that of his looking down into her eyes. The look was mixed with every ounce of despise, hate, and utter loathing for what she did to living beings, and showed her the thoughts of him considering dashing her body into a mangled mess. It was much the same way an ape might pick a flea from it's hide and look at it with agitation before crushing it between it's teeth.
Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

He was everything she had been expecting him to be. She could only grin bigger at that. Such a vicious animal, they had said. So dangerous! Well, she needed a little spark of excitment in her life. A little risk. Besides, any of those that knew her closely knew that she could well take care of herself. Sure, if he managed to get her pinned there would be nothing she could do, but she was faster then he was, and it would be beyond easily to swipe and his throat and watch him bleed to death on the floor if it had to come to that. Oh, calm down! And stop looking at me like that. I don't plan to hurt you. Only if you hurt me, or don't do exactly what I say. I wouldn't advise either. she snarled softly. Then, she was behind him, and there was a sharpe pain, all the way around his neck, as she snapped a heavy collar around it with what seemed like spikes on it, but they were facing inward rather then outward, easily sinking into his sink. It fastned in the back, unable to come off unless she unlocked it. She back away then, not really knowing what to expect his reaction to be. Just a little caution on my part. She purred up at him as she moved back around in front of him, this time keeping them apart with a few feet. And eletric collar. I could easily send enough electricity through your veins to kill you, but I wouldn't want to do that...so I suggest you be a good boy. She looked absolutly thrilled as she looked at him now, seeing that blood running from his neck and chest. Her ears were pinned down now and she couldn't help but getting hot. Such a magnificent beast. Now, I don't suppose you have a name?
Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

Dox was not a creature to be trifled with, nor pawed at nor tortured as she would see fit. And she had another thing coming altogether if she thought that she could so easily make him obey her. It was time for a demonstration, and though he knew that doing so wouldn't help his situation, it would make hers much more complicated. The collar she put on hurt like hell, and he didn't doubt that the charge was probably lethal, but such was her folly to think something like the prospect of death or horrible pain would honestly scare him. There was blood running down his body easily now from this neck, which only served to enrage him even more as his neck was particularly sensitive. And what sickened him all the more was the way she seemed to become sexually aroused by it. His right hand came up to finger the collar, though his eyes never left hers and tensing his legs gave it a hard jerk. The subsequent shock was enough to raise every hair on his tail, and it hurt worse than any collar he had on before which he make a point in remembering. Custom, just for him. She must have thought herself clever but he'd just throw that into her face too as he jerked on it harder and kept the pressure on it this time. The shock was astounding, his eyes filling with stars as the thing revved itself into a more powerful charge with his tampering, and worse yet the spikes digging deeper into his neck. But that was the mistake after all was over kill on the pain factor. His own blood was starting to sizzle, but there was a tell tale pop and crackle of the mechanics inside the device being ruined and shorting out. The battery didn't have a chance to discharge fully before it literally blew off of his neck outward leaving the ruined collar in his hand. He was dizzy, and sweating with a slight pant to his breathing before he threw the bloodied ruined collar she had probably spent some time thinking up at her feet. His hand came up one final time to finger his now cut and openly bleeding neck that included burns from the blowing of the device, and sinking his finger into once such hole removed a portion of a spike that had lodged there. If his neck wasn't tensed that would have probably killed him but what was life without pissing in someones eye. Rolling it in his finger for just a moment, he flicked it away impudently letting it clang off something out of his line of vision. Dox. Was all he said as he looked into her eyes with that same look along with another aspect which was glaringly obvious that said nice try bitch, try harder.
Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

Well, that had been quite the display of will and raw power. She watched the collar being tossed away before her eyes flicked back to him. He was injured badly but that didn't seem to bother him in the slightest. Of course, he was already covered with scars from beatings probably far worse then ripping that collar off. It was strange to her that he didn't charge at her the moment the collar was gone. This man...beyond had her interest! She was tense and obvious excitment shone in her eyes. She would have to think of something else, a different percaution that he couldn't break off. Maybe she'd have a chip attached to his skull. She had heard that worked quite well. Expensive, risky, but she had too much money and too much to risk to care. Very nice, Dox. she purred. You've built up quite the tolerance for pain, which is a shame. I don't know how I'll get any sort of rise out of you now. She paused then as the door swung open, smacking Dox in the bottom. Mistress! Breeze squealed, jumping into the room. She was armed with a broom and there were a couple more servants behind her, and they all looked terrified. Apparantly they had been hanging around close to the room because they had heard the agony Dox had been putting the collar through. Breeze had expected the worse, that perhaps that loud cracking sound have been Ki being broken in half. She was very suprised that Ki was still very much in tact, and Dox was bleeding like crazy. Her jaw dropped, as did the jaws behind her. Breeze! Ki hissed. She was upon the other neko in an instant, pulling her by the tail away from the door and slamming it in the other servants' faces. She dragged the smaller cat toward the bed, smacking her a few good times before sitting her down. If you must know what I'm doing, you might as well stay and watch. Ki snarled cruely, giving her another good smack. She might of been the mistress's favorite but that didn't mean she didn't get knocked around a good amount of the time. Still, Breeze looked completely uneffected, just a little red in the face. Her eyes were still fixed on Dox, and she looked rather close to vomitting. Ki turned back to Dox, smiling once again. So sorry about that, dearest. she purred before sighing softly. It seems everyone wants to interupt us...I really need to know how to get you to play, though.
Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

Dox was let the slightest bit of surprise show as he saw just how many people had been gathered around the door before Ki seemed to lose her temper and fling the door shut in their faces. And then he felt pity for the way he saw her smacking Breeze around but let nothing show towards it. If he ever wanted to protect her or harbor any sort of affection he couldn't let her see it or she'd use her against him. Dox thought about her question for just a few moments before he came up with the answer. Most considered him a brutal and crazed animal, and though an animal he was, few if any remembered just how calculating and cunning he had been before he had his breakdown. It should have been obvious with the way he had escaped and killed and generally made the slavers handling him have nightmares about his name and person, but few got the point. He had shown her just how brutally powerful he was, and how easily he could take pain that would cripple or kill others of weaker stature, but he would give her just the smallest taste of just how intelligent he was. Freedom Was his only reply to her question, and he would see just how intelligent his new mistress was. Most stupid people would deny it and simply peg him as an animal pacing his cage wanting to be released. But that wasn't his goal yet. The answer left her with more than a few difficult questions to answer herself, and the complications that would follow with it's implications. He gave her what he wanted, but it was up to her to think of a way to both give and take but the problem he intentionally gave her was this. There was no win win situation for her, and regardless of what she did he would gain out of it no matter how much she might want to make him suffer. But there was a catch to his answer. It was simple and blunt, but hid his acknowledgment of consent. If she let him have something he'd like, he would obey her and free her of the task of trying to figure out some awe inspiring torture to force his hand. And even then there wasn't much left besides cleanly killing him which would ruin the challenge to begin with. He gave her what she wanted, a way to convince him to play with her but left her with questions that had driven previous masters insane.