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Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

Her smirk was not lost on Anders and he had no intention of tolerating it. More than one could play this game. She wanted a fair fight, she would get one. He unstrapped his leather armor and tossed it aside but as he turned to face her he lunged at the table taking both knives and tossed them to one of his guards. He turned to face her now wearing only a cod piece and his boots. They would face each other hand to hand. she wants a fair fight, she shall have one ! if she picks up a weapon or even tries to, run her through! He wore a dark expression that let everyone in the room know that there was only one hope for the woman and that was the death of the Earle. Anything less would be worse than death for her. They had seen that look before and it never ended well. Anders eyes met with the woman's and then slowly traced there way down her torso stopping just at the bottom of her rib cage. This was a point that always moved with an opponents body and could not be used to distract an opponent. If you think you can win this, you best be about it and quickly. His voice was cold as stone, and steady, devoid of emotion. This was not the first such challenge he had faced, and the fact that it was a woman who challenged him meant nothing at this point. His life and the lives of his women and children might be changed by a bad outcome, but then this was the life of a Viking Earle. He had lived with it almost 15 years, and if the Gods were kind to him, he would die by it as well. Dying in bed held no attraction. He expected and wanted to die at the hands of another, and he left it to Odin to choose the one that would be his instrument. He knew he could not match the woman for her for quickness, but without a weapon, the only thing that bought her was a means of escape. Now, with every exit blocked by a warrior armed with a sword, that wasn't likely. He had accepted her challenge and now the next move was hers. A wrong decision would mean her death or worse, a good one perhaps glory or perhaps just survival. Either way the next move was hers if she acted quickly. A smile and a laugh escaped him as he contemplated what might be coming. I am going to enjoy watching your belly swell! He said it in a taunting tone of voice. He meant every word. He said it knowing that even if he died, she might be forced to face that reality even now.
Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

Melisende's expression abruptly changed from one of smug confidence to a faltering confusion and doubt when her captor lunged quickly at the table, tossing away the weapons that would be used in their battle, removing any type of weapon that would harm him. She could out maneuver him in any situation, but without a weapon, Melisende was not strong enough to over power the man without something in her hand. The flicker of doubt was fleeting however as her gaze darkened once again, hiding her doubt as her eyes quickly scanned the room they were in, denoting each movable piece within it. The large table unmovable. The chair she was seated in too light and awkward to wield. Furs on the walls useless. Torches! The torches could be used! Melisende turned her attention immediately back to her captor, a plan brewing in her mind. If she couldn't kill him while he was at full strength, she could weaken him sufficiently to do so. Her gaze towards him darkened even more at his taunting of his plan to force her to bear his child. Melisende would never let that happen! She couldn't let that happen! It would be the ultimate betrayal of her people and those that she had fought so hard to save. Her makeshift soldiers and thieves! Standing up slowly, her body a fluid motion as she moved silently, her gaze as dark as his. Suddenly, she kicked the chair back against the wall, the wood hitting wood causing a loud bang to echo throughout the room. At the same time, Melisende went running across the room towards the closest torch, the fire licking up above the cone of wood with the metal brace about it. She ran quickly, her feet moving like a gazelle across the plains as she leapt for the fire that could prove to be her saving grace.
Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

One of the guards brought his bow quickly to full draw, and took a bead on the A on her chest. He was about to release the deadly arrow when Anders gave him a withering look and he held back the arrow. Still maintaining his readiness. Anders eyes had never left her her ribs and the crash of the chair had been a futile effort at distraction. He didn't even waste the effort it might have taken to prevent her aquiring the torch. True enough its handle was linwood and hard as iron, and the end wrapped in beaten bronze, but it was light weight and even if swung with lightning speed, which he didn't doubt the woman was capable of, it lacked the weight to break bones, particularly when they were as heavy as Anders'. The man was a seasoned warrior and was accustomed to being pelted with stones, and absorbing the blow from back of an axe. These things were painful but not insurmountable. He turned his right side to her allowing him to absorb the blow where he chose and raising a giant forearm to shelter his head and guarding his groin with the other. He moved toward the woman with slow and deliberate steps. Behind her was a corner and to her left and right guards blocked her escape with bows drawn, and frustrated at being restrained by Anders. I'm coming for you and there is no escape. You wanted a fight, well now you shall have it. I hope you enjoy the pain. Its the only lasting thing that will come out of this except for children! Many children! He could see the hatred in her eyes at the words and that made him smile as he openly taunted her. Who is the coward now? you with your little stick! It won't be long before you squeal like a child or a woman in heat! Anders moved another step with every word. Waiting... no hoping for the blow he was expecting.
Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

Melisende yanked the torch from its metal ring anchoring it to the wall, the heat from the flame creating an orange and black shadow across her face as she began to take a few cautious steps backwards. Her eyes went over his body as he used his arms to protect his head and between his legs, cutting off his most vulnerable areas of the body. She knew she was cornered as she took another cautious step back, the torch held tight within her grip as he approached. Knowing full well he had control of the situation, Melisende could only hope to weaken him enough to find a weak spot, at least in the moment. Then he taunted her once again with what would happen should she be defeated. The woman was not amused and her emotions played across her face as she recklessly lunged forward, the firey end of the torch headed straight for the arm blocking his face in a desperate attempt to surprise her captor, to burn his arm and leave his head open for attack. Melisende was not thinking logically as the taunts were getting into her head. She was angry and she was not a seasoned warrior. Her skills had come from necessity, not training and her anger was clouding her thoughts, causing her impulsive movements and leaving her open for mistakes.
Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

The lunge was just what he had hoped for. As she tried to wound his right arm, his left was raised, and with her momentum moving her toward him he closed his left hand, a paw really around her right wrist in a crushing grip and slammed the back of her hand down hard across the iron hard bone of his thigh. the snap of bones was heard as her hand gave way and the torch, still burning fell to the floor. In what could only be described as a dance move, he lifted the shattered wrist high in the air and pulled it away from his body. Her momentum and the fact that at 6 ft 7in tall, he had stretched the short woman out caused her to pivoted involuntarily pressing her back against his chest. His right arm not being required for protection wrapped about her slender but taught abs and closed like a vice. A second later she found herself face down across his massive shoulder and looking at his back and ass, her legs flailing in front of him, and on her way out of the lodge and down the road toward the post where she had spent some time earlier. To everyone's surprise, when Anders arrived at the pole , he did not string her up as was his usual practice. Instead he called for a bench as he still held the woman high in the air, and then sitting down, pulled her torso between his powerful thighs, and then holding her thighs down like one would an impudent child began to beat her ass brutally with his calloused free hand. With each stroke he laughed and further taunted her. Beg me to take you. I won't get tired. Before I finish you will beg me to take you right here. He and the crowd watched as her ass was first pink, then, red , and finally purple. With each stroke he paused waiting for a response.
Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

Melisende hadn't expected his movement, hadn't anticipated that she was leaving herself open to counter attack and was caught off guard. Her hand was caught in his grip, his hand squeezing her wrist like a vice before bringing it down hard over his thigh as a loud snap was heard followed by a screech of excruciating pain. Melisende's breath quickened as her wrist was broken over his leg, dropping the firey torch she held in that hand, her entire arm falling limp as the pain turned to numbness from the adrenaline. But he didn't stop. Pulling her arm up high into the air, she was forced to spin around, her back pressing against his chest as his other hand snaked about her waist before flipping her up and over his shoulder, her body bent at the waist as he began to carry her out of the lodge and down the streets. Once at the post again, he moved to order his men to get a bench before he slung her wounded body over his knee before he began to bring his paddle of a hand down hard across her bare rear end. Screeching in pain as his hand came down, the sound like the cracking of a whip as he ensured her behind was a deep purple as he continued to laugh at her predicament. Her screams turned to screeches turned to cries of pain as her eyes became glossy and tears began to be pushed from the corners of her eyes, the pain becoming far too much to bear as her women watched in horror from their own nightmares.
Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

He could feel her body starting to grow limp between blows even though it was wracked with pain. He wrapped an arm firmly about her waist and lifting his heavy leg pulled her into a seated position on his right thigh. The heat from her ass was intense. Taking her by the hair, he lifted her face and looked into her eyes, which had little life left in them. I think you might just of had enough. What do you think? he stood her up and stood up with her and then unwrapped the codpiece and exposed his massive thick member and sat back down... He turned her to face him on wobbly feet and said Go ahead.. sit down if you like. you know what to do. he let go of her hair and held her by her good wrist. This is your chance.... best you take it... its happening anyway. the only difference is how much pain is coming with it. He took a fat finger and roughly massaged her clit. He took a sticky finger from her slit and held it under her nose. That isn't blood that has you wet! You want it don't you. He knew that she hated him and that he was probably making her ill but that bothered him notin the least.
Thread: The sea was told and sung (Rania Lark x Wolvenrogue)

Melisende's body was giving out on her as the slaps continued to rain down on her exposed, bruised behind. Her eyes could barely open as he pulled her up to a seated position, her waist trapped between her legs as he announced that he thought she had enough. Melisende's arms hung limp at her sides as her head wobbled slightly as his fingers curled into her hair, pulling her face up to stare straight at him, her strength disappearing from the massive amount of pain coursing through her body. As he forced her onto her feet, her legs shook uncontrollably, her body losing strength with each passing second. Her feet could barely remain straight as he turned her to face him after he had removed the last of his clothes, leaving himself naked as well. Her only expression came when he forced his fingers into the slit between her legs and then moved it up to her nose, forcing her to smell her own juices as he taunted her mercilessly. Her face turned into a slight grimace as the combination of pain and the smell made her gag. Just then, her legs gave out beneath her and she fell hard onto his lap, her entire body falling onto his exposed manhood. Letting out a loud groan of pain, she was impaled on his member, her body too weak to fight back as it collapsed onto his.
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

What Simon Says Staring Trevino as Simon Delilah as Candace. Style 1st person perspective. Plot Simon and Candace have been dating for a while, they both have enthusiasm for mind control, well things are about to get very real. And so we begin I can't believe it's almost been a year since Simon and I started dating. We have the weekend to ourselves and next weekend starts our seventeen day vacation for our one year anniversary, I am so excited. I look down at the box that came in the mail today, a perfect little prop for some sexy-fun-time. We both have a fetish for mind control, me a bit more than him, but we have a great synergy since he loves the idea of brainwashing a girl, and I love the idea of being the victim. Last weekend we were looking at a website I stumbled across and they had tons of expensive little mind control props. We bought one of the cheaper ones which was still over 200, but I couldn't resist. I opened up the package, and saw what looked like a half of a helmet. It wrapped around the back of a head, and but nothing on top of the head, or in front of the face. It had a little dial on the side and a screen. I wondered briefly it it played 'hypno-mp3s or something to help the illusion. I looked in the box and saw the charging cord and instructions. Through the instructions back in the box and took the charging cord to power it up. Not much factory charge. She saw the dial had six settings. Since it was plugged in, she turned it on, the screen came on, She turned the dial to 'one,' and the screen said, 'Happy and agreeable.' okay... not sure how that' supposed to be sexy, she turned it to 'two' and it said 'slut,' okay she could see how that could be interesting. And then picked 'three' which said 'drone.' She wondered what that meant. But then the power added. She let out a sigh, even pretend this looked like it had potential. But it needed to charge. She needed to out, Simon would be home soon, she left a note on the counter, 'Hey hun, Going out to the gym, chicken Caesar salad in the fridge. If that's not enough, and you want me to pick up a pizza for you on the way home, text me. 3 you. Candace.' and she grabbed her gym bad and purse and went out the door.
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

I got the text message from simon just as I was walking into the gym. Not a big surprise, but whatever and I replied, 'kk.' I stayed there for a little over an hour and felt good when I left. Nothing like a good work out to make you feel amazing. I called the pizza place while I was changing out of my gym clothes, and I drove home, I pulled i, the pizza wasn't quite ready, but I chatted with the shop owner for about five minutes until her opened up the oven and out the pizza down, slid it into a bx, and cut it up. Back to the car, and I drove home. I walked in, Pizza's here Simon! I called out. I took my gym bag and started walking to the washing machine, and I stopped briefly an saw the helmet again, Patience Candace. I giggled to myself, we were going to have some fun soon enough. I started the washing machine. and then went looking for Simon, Hi hun. And gave him a kiss, Missed you today
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

I can tell he's eager to get this thing going, but talked about eating first. Eating sounds good... i say liking up at him. He towers over me at his 5'10 to my 5'1. Even in those rare occasions when I wear high heels... Which 99 is when we're having sex... He's still so much taller. He does seem very excited about testing it out, he seems almost more excited than me for once. But i think he actually expects it to work, i just think it's going to be s good role play, i half expect an audio recording to tell me I'm a slut, i love having sex and so forth.. Which can be hot, but it's not really going to make me a slut... He mentions the lack of an upgrade. Well if the sex is hot enough, maybe we can try some of the other products that are upgradable... But we knew it wouldn't be customizable before we put money down... I almost feel bad... He is good at hypnosis, but i think my lack of being able to hold a trigger weakens his confidence... He hypnotized me, and I'll act different for a little while our until we have sex, and then the triggers are gone... If hours the lingerie that moments earlier were the most important clothes i had, and on goes the sweats and tshirt... I know it's me, i love the idea of someone controlling me, but deep down, being a bimbo for a day our weekend may do fun, but really, the idea of spending an hour on my hair and make up is horrible... Fifteen minutes at most unless it's date night... I grab a slice of pizza and a bowl of salad, and sit on the couch to watch television.
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

eating one slice of pizza was more than enough grease for me for one night. but the salad was good, though I toook longer since i was cutting the chicken in it into itty bitty pieces so i had some in every bite. It was clear that his mind was on the device, i don' remember him stopping at three slices before, he was more of a no less than four slices, no more than six... So his mind was clearly on the helmet. Now I normally don't like having sex for like a half hour or an hour after eating, I feel full and paranoid that I'm gonna throw up or something in an odd position, though its never happened. But there was all of about ten seconds between his last slice and his declaration of the charge being finished and an 'offer' to test it out. I smiled at him, Fine... I say a little hesitant, I'm sure he knows why... Though I feel like our roles are backwards. I'm the one that's suppose to be all excited about this, and happy-clappy hands. You were the one who was skeptical about buying it, eve though we both knew it wasn't going to work as advertised. I pick up the helmet and disconnect the charging cord, It says we have four hours of charge. I shrug my shoulders and walk over to the living room mirror. hmm.. hair up or down? i mean should i put it up for a moment, put it on, and then let my hair down over it? or should I... nah.. I'll leave my hair down, and put the helmet over my hair so it doesn't block any of the screen... the screen which should be behind my left ear once its on.. I slide it behind my head, and feel it tighten and contort to my head, until its over my ears. and then locks in. I shake my head, it doesn't come loose, a little tug though and it seems I can pul it off easy.. Just not by accident. I walk back to Simon. Alright hun, how should we start this, I'll do my best to stay in character. I give him a wink and a kiss then turn around and let him see the screen and dial, What are we going to start with?
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

I felt him playing with it. I wasn't sure what setting he was going to go with. But he clearly turned the dial and the push on my head said he started it. Oww! I said as I heard a brief high pitched whine in the headset the faded very quickly. Shit I think we broke the speaker... It was just really loud then... nothing. I looked down at his crotch for a moment and licked my lips, But... we are already in the mood. I mean I'm wet as fuck, and I bet your cock can get hard as fuck like in seconds... I reach forward to grab his cock on the outside of his pants, So what d you say sweetie? you think you are in the mood to plow my cunt until I squeal for mercy? I giggle and reach up and on my tippy toes to kiss his chin. Admittedly it was very out of character to use words like 'cock' or 'cunt' or 'plow' or even 'squeal' for that matter, but somehow it just seemed to fit the moment. I felt my pussy feeling warm,and moistening. mmm moistening. Always avoided that word, my mom always thought it sounded pornographic. Simon, what do you say.. Do you want to see how moist I am?
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

I put a bit when he says that we should go a bit slower. That's no fun... I say feeling a bit rejected wondering if I should just go out to a bar and see if i can find a couple guys, they'd fll me up and make me cum... But he starts playing with the helmet, why is he even playing... Why are you even bothering with that, it broken... He takes a step back, and i roll my eyes, Let's put on some music. I walk over to my cellphone and loo for some music to play, I can't find anything good, so I spend more than a few minutes looking for something on line that would fit. And a moment later the first song come up 'Sweet Cherry Pie' by Warrant. Now I'm not a big 80s music person at all, but there are some classics, and this one just called to me. Once the music was playing nice and loud, I went back to the living room, my ass swinging with the beat... This music makes me feel sexy...
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

I was hoping he was gonna be in the mood to dance with me, but instead he just sat down.. I'm pretty sure my face had a pot on it, it was involuntary, I swear.. But there was a thrill in him watching me instead of turning on the tv. I turn side ways so he could watch my ass and ya sway to the music. It only lasts a minute before I get a naughty idea. I walk closer to him and stale him I the couch. My crotch sitting on his add i grate back and forth, my tis, covered still I front of his face. Still dancing technically, even if it is more of a lap dance. But, I wish i had been smarter earlier, totally should have written something sexier. Well this could be the time to be the tease, wait for him to get to the edge of blowing his load, then jump off and go to the bedroom and find something sexier..
Thread: What simon says...  (Trevino & delilah)

I could tell he was really get into it. I could feel him start to get aroused. I thought back tot he bedroom gain, I could slip into something more comfortable... or less comfortable... The thought made me smile. Admittedly half distracted by what i was doing, and the reaction I was getting out of him, when he grabbed me in such a way, and kissed me... Something was a bit off, he shouldn't be kissing me... but he reached behind my head. And I started tot return the kiss a bit more energetically. He asked about bedroom fun. I thought you'd never ask. I said with a bit of a giggle at the end. Assuming you want to wait that long, it is such a long walk... I giggled again as I looked over, it really wasn't that far, but I really wanted to get laid. And then it hit me. Holy shit... Is the helmet working? like i thought we broke it, but its like really really working isn't it?