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Thread: Samurai love

Cheer up. Will you tell me your name? The samurai asked as they got into their private room. The samurai sat down and began to make tea for the both of them.
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Kumamoto AmiShe said as she sat across from the samurai,sitting in a ceremonial way as she watched him make the tea.She was about to ask the same question but she's not allowed to speak unless spoken to.
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Speak freely, dear. I'm Toriya. I'd love to spend the majority of this evening just being comfortable with you. The samurai gave her a cup of tear first, and then set one down for a little later when it had cooled.
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Ami just nodded as she sat there and waited for her tea to cool.Ami was surprised by the samurai's kindness since all the men she's been with so far just get right down to it.
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See... I don't come here, or anywhere, just for a quick encounter... The samurai explained. I love to talk, get to know people. It unsettles most though. And in here, we can share secrets that never leave here. I feel like in these places, I can be myself.
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O-Oh...I seeAmi said as she gave the samurai her full attentionWell....I didn't come here of my own free willshe said as she fought back the tearsMy husband was in great debt and he sold me to that man to save himself
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Many women here are here because of the same situation. It's too common. Loan sharks often pin debtors down from small debts into much larger debts than they can handle. And the women are the ones who suffer. Toriya slid over to the woman and laid an arm across her shoulder, holding her gently. I am sorry for the suffering you've had.
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Ami flinched slightly,still having trouble trusting the samurai.T-Thank youshe said as she looked at the samurai,noticing his almost...feminine featuresYou know...you're very handsome.I don't get any good looking customers.Only heavy politicians and older samurais.
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A shame. You deserve better. The samurai sipped some of the tea, letting out a long sigh. Then, the samurai reached up and let down the long hair, letting it cascade almost to the floor. It wasn't uncommon for samurai to have long hair, but Toriya had them beat.
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Ami just watched as the samurai let down his hairI've never seen a samurai with hair as long as yoursshe said then reach to touch his hair but stopped in case he didn't want her to.
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Go ahead dear. Just treat me as an equal tonight, okay? The samurai smiled and sipped a little more. Toriya was definitely one of the prettier samurai.
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Ami just nodded but still hesitated for a moment before running her fingers along the samurai's hair.It was softer and better kept than the other samurai.She smiled shyly for the first time in front of a customer she she sat back down and began to sip on her tea.
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The samurai finished the rest of the tea in the cup and poured another. Toriya smiled softly at the woman as she seemed to be loosening up.
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Ami finished her tea shortly after the samurai then stayed quiet,not sure what to do or say next.
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Would you like another cup of tea, Ami? The samurai asked, holding the handle of the ladle ready in case she wanted more.
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No,I'm fineAmi said,smiling shyly at the samurai. At that same moment Shizuoka Hibiki.The local general came into the houseI'll have my usualhe said as he presented the owner with the moneyOh sorry general,She was bought for the nightthe owner said.Hibiki was angered by thisWhat!?!Then I'll pay double he did I don't care. The owner just nodded as he led the general to the private room,knocking on the door.
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Hey! The samurai got up and walked to the door. What's with the knocking? I'm busy in here.
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I'm sorry but...the owner started to say before Hibiki pushed him asideToriya?I never pegged you for a whore house.Well no matter.You have my favorite.Hand her overhe ordered more that asked Ami gasped as she spotted Hibiki.She's been with him many times and he was the worst of them all.A sadist who left several scars on her body from their encounters.
Thread: Scholar of the Dragon Shahar/Lucid_M

Tedra Farshine was looking through her new book, 'Serpents Of The West' with pursed lips. She'd been going through books rapid fire since she was much younger, maybe five of age. Every since she had seen a shadow that looked unusal and, well, to her parents unreal. But she knew that there had to be something more then just waking up, working and doing it all over again. Perhaps it was just wishful thinking on her part. Maybe a hold over from the fact she was to shy to make friends. She wanted MORE out of this life then what the world seemed willing to give her. She sighed and put her book down, feeling the ache spread down over her neck and back. She had been sitting for hours reading, and she only realized it due to the rumbling of the grandfather clock down the hall. She blinked and got up, stretching as she went down the hall to look at the clock. It was 15 past midnight. She really needed to get some sleep, as tommorrow was a long day. She had just moved into the Mansion she was currently in. It was odd, it had been left to her, by an old Scholar, that no one knew. Even she had never met the man, and didn't know why she had been given this place to live. As it was, she made her way down to her bedroom, setting down on the edge of her bed, and without further delay, she undressed and curled up under the satin sheets.
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The mansion was like most in New Orleans, the remnant of an old plantation. With its wooden fences long rotted away, the old slave shack still at the far side of the field, with its rusting iron and rotting wood. It was basically just a pile of junk now. However, the mansion was in absolutely pristine condition. With its charred wood walls and floors, priceless paintings, Victorian furniture and surprisingly modern kitchen. Everything looked as if it had been untouched since its establishment, save for the appliances and a few remodeled rooms. But those were mere tiny details. The library had been surprisingly empty of books, allowing Tedra to fill the endless shelves with her endless collection which still remained in its boxes. The old dining hall could be easily converted to accommodate her entertainment system, if she had gone through the process of packing it. As she laid in the old silk comforter, amidst the paintings of old lords and family members. She could feel the moonlight shine upon the room just as strongly as the evening sun. The silhouette of a man standing at the tall glass window could be easily made out. Yet, his head had long, curving horns that were reminiscent of a ram's. Glinting with polished ebony beauty. He had grand, huge wings that stretched out behind him. He merely watched silently, passionately. His features obscured by the light of the moon.
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Tedra shifted in her sleep, the silk sheets sliding down off of her back, restless. She seemed to be getting less and less sleep these days, always feeling like something was missing, or wrong. Offten she had strange mixed dreams that left her with an unpleasant feeling in the morning. Yet, even as she felt that usual restlessness tonight, she had a moment of calm, an easy sense of wellness. It was almost as if the world was going to answer her odd request. But even in her sleep state, she knew that was silly. Why would it after so many years of nothing but being alone? She sighed in her sleep and rolled over, her breast exsposed, nipples perked from the slight chill in the air.
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He entered carefully through the door, his heavy foot claws digging into the wood and making low thuds across the floor. His wings were wrapped around him cautiously, like a shield that was only there for emotional comfort. He gazed down upon her face, his features once again obscured by the darkness of night. She could only see thin, glowing yellow lines that ran down from his shining amber eyes, down his neck and made intricate patterns across his chest. Tedra... A velvet voice whispered with great love as a powerful, scaly tail carefully ran over her body.
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Tedra, shifted with a soft little sigh as she heard her name whispered. It left a wave of comfort through out her body, making her feel at ease in this new place. She moved a bit again, whispering quite sentences in her sleep, comprised mostly of things that had to do with her lonely-ness, unease with humans, and the fact that she couldn't seem to find what she was searching for. When his tail ran over her body she shivered, shifting yet again, her hands moving slowly, almost as if she was searching for him. Not even knowing who it was she searched for. Sorry about the delays. Family came in for a visit from out of state. Be here for a week.
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His tail stroked over her slender arms and legs, her body suddenly embraced by an unfamiliar warmth. She would be able to see small wisps of fire erupt from the subject's mouth, just barely illuminating his features. From what she could see was that he had chiseled, wrought features and shapely eyes. Awaken, Tedra. He spoke, his tone conveying sympathy and sorrow in its purest form. The Crachien bent down to her, his faces mere inches from her, polished, ram-like horns stuck out of the top of his head, shining in the moonlight.
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Tedra moaned, almost as if she didn't want to wake up. She was having the most wonderful of dreams now. She was warm and happy, and there was this voice, a voice that made her happy. He was talking to her and showing her wonderful things. She sighed in a resigned fashion and her dreams she left, her eyes slowly fluttering open. She fully opened her eyes, a bit blurry from the restless sleep. So it wasn't all that surprising that at first she didn't realize what she was seeing was not the ceiling, but something, SOMEONE completely different. There was no other word for it, she was still dreaming, because what she was seeing was NOT possible. It had to be some cruel joke of her mind on her. After all she had been searching for this very thing all her life.
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His wings spread in a grand fashion, casting a shade over her in the bright, pale moonlight. Amber eyes shone through the darkness at her, looking down at the bookworm, Tedra... He purred again, running a claw over her face gently. Making surface wounds before he pulled it away. Rise, Tedra. He stepped back, his wings open in a welcoming manner as he requested her full presence.
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Tedra heard him, and felt him, and yet for just a few moments longer she was, uncertain on whether this was real or not. She suddenly reached up and touched the side of her face where he had touched, then looked back towards him, her eyes, half-lidded as she reached up slowly, hesitantly. She paused, pulled her hand back, and then gathering her courage, reached back up to for his face, wanting to touch him. Wanting to make sure he was real. Who...are you? Her voice was a mere whisper.
Thread: Dark Sins Inn

Off in a remote corner of Blue Moon, in a forested grove, lies a tavern. The forest spans a mile in each direction. One path is the only means of transportation to the haven's door step. It's a three story oak building on the first floor lies the tavern's bar and dining. The bar is long and made of black marble, optimal choices of liquior linging the back wall's shelves, the wall itself was one large mirror. There were a good number of polished, wood tables, two matching chairs at each. A staircase that led upstairs would fall into the back center of the room, dividing the room into two equal portions the bar half lie on the right and to the left was a relaxing lounge. There were four amazingly soft couches, two to each wall, back and front. On the building's left wall was a very large marble fireplace. Fur rugs lined the lounge's floor. Up the stairs were ten very large bed rooms which all consisted of king sized silk beds, and large marble bathroomspeople said that the rooms generalities would change to suit the needs and wants of their inhabitants. The rooms were well beyond luxurious and if one bothered to look to where the naked eye could not see, the room's had special...accessories, for such the patron's enjoyment. The stairs to the third floor could only be accessed by the owner, The Accursed Valkyrie that serves Sidonie, Blue Moon's Goddess of Pleasure and its Creator. Such an ordinary looking tavern, on the outside, yet so elegant on the inside. A tavern much visited despite its well enclosed choice of habitance. The closest dwelling lies in a city a few miles off west this is where the tavern's reputation is spread. Passing from mouth to mouth among the people, not because of its appearance but of what was said to go on in said place. The men and women who worked there all wore collars there were said to be two colors, gold and silver. The silver workers were nothing out of the ordinary, the worked the bar, served the customers, and such. It was the gold collared workers that people talked about. It was said that they specialized only in servicing a customer's sexual needs, rather than their biological ones, like eating, drinking, and sleeping. It was said that this place was enchanted by the Valkyrie, to be a tribute to Sidonie and her ways of pleasure. Why did they say this, people wondered. It was because this was a place for not only rest and luxury, but for sins and fantasies alike. This place was called - Dark Sins Inn. Anyone is welcome, and if you want to be a worker, you're also more than welcome to be one. Silver collars are normal workers, Gold collars are the pleasure workers. Sex is allowed anywhere in the tavern and it not restricted to the bedroom, unless wished as such by the worker, or patron involved in said sex. This is allowed because this tavern specializes in granting fantasies. You're more than welcome to PM me questions and suggestions.
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In a puff of black flames, mimicking the appearance of ivy vines, Amber suddenly appears on the doorstep of a curious establishment. Word had came to her through one of her conquests, a tasty meal along her wandering. Apparently, the rules against sex slaves didn't apply in the middle of this forest. Or...they were paid well enough so as to not complain? Pondering this, she shifts in the nearly sheer black shift clinging to her every curve right down past her knees. Wrapping a delicate hand around the handle, she swings open the door and steps inside, her stiletto heels announcing her presence on the oaken floor. Glancing around with pristine blue eyes, her ringlet curls bounce against her high cheek bones. Allo? she calls out in a sweet voice, her eyes adjusting to the warm lighting of the darkly decorated and cozy inn. Taking a few more steps into the establishment, hips swinging, she takes in the plush couches with great delight. But first, she'd need a fruity drink.
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T here was no real grace in the arrival that followed the female. In fact, an obvious taint of the unorthodox hovered on the boy as he practically spilled himself onto the oak floors. Feh...damn it... A voice, feigning it's cool as frustration seemed to boil from the corners of it's tone spoke, not to anyone in particular, however. His jade eyes fixed to the wooden surface that had destroyed his momentum, harshly, and seemed to glare. This boy, was relatively tall, probably an inch off of six feet, or so. Messy, but vibrant locks of crimson hung over his eyes after he pried himself from the floorboards. Sitting up, he rested his hindquarters on his own heels. Each cheek claiming a vinyl sole, marked with the signature All star logo that Converse brand was notorious for. Tan flesh peeked from between the buttons and seams of his shirt, rippled with toned and tense muscle. A thin layer of sweat glistened off each little curve, and gave him that startling yet succulent scent of the lycanthrope. A strange magic woven in with his pores, that released endorphins almost constantly. A small bead of blood had obviously been vainly wiped from the corner of his mouth, for it was simply streaked from corner to his cheek.
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Turning on a sharp heel, the woman takes in the male's youthful appearance, and almost chuckles at the poor thing. It seemed he was still struggling with his entrances. Stooping politely, she turns her knees to the side so as to retain her appearance of being ladylike. You okay, Sweetheart? she inquires, quirking a well sculpted brow, a curl brushing close to soft, petal pink lips. Holding out a delicate hand to the youth, she smiles a bit, taking in the smear of blood. Poor thing must have busted his lip on that collision with the floor. Of course, her interest was mainly to do with the boys almost intoxicating scent. He just about oozed energy, and as a creature that feeds off the existence of others, how on earth could she ignore such a presence?
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Xandra watched the two new patrons come in with a slight interest, but she tried not to acknowledge them. She didn't particularly enjoy doing what she did, but she was hired here and given a gold collar like most of the other women who worked here. She suspected she was chosen for this position not only for her beauty, but for the novelty of someone fucking a ghost. She imagined that something like that had to interest someone in that way, but she doubted it. The only things that really differentiated her from a normal human at this point were her powers and a certain whispiness that followed her around constantly.
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Kael looked to the female whom so quickly came to his aid, and quirked a brow. What in seven hells did she want? Like a woman of her obvious stature had any business helping someone of his own obvious low-society level. Never the less, he couldn't help but want to take her hand. With a sigh, and a steady hand, he wrapped her hand, taking it lightly as he slowly rose. Yes...I'm fine...thanks... He said, eyes obviously averting to other places than the curves they wished to gorge their gazes on. Eventually, they simply fell and lingered on the one whom seemed less eager to come to his rescue, not at all eager to strike up a conversation, though he obviously seemed curious of the people in this establishment...they were dressed in a sultry manner that wasn't found in many other places.
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Rising up in time with him, she makes certain he's steady on his feet before relinquishing his hand. Smiling faintly as she notices him try so hard to be polite and keep his eyes to himself even with her rather revealing choice in clothing. Brushing her hand along her own cheek, she chuckles a bit. You've got a little something, right here, she murmurs, mimicking the trail of blood against her own cheek before turning to the same woman the red head had noticed. Evening, she murmurs with a very slight inclination of the head. Is there a bartender on duty, or perhaps I should help myself? she inquires while running a hand through her curls.
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At the back end of the second floor hall, a staircase shimmered into view. A vision in white descended upon them and came down from the third floor. As soon as the woman's bare feet hit the second floor hall, the staircase disappeared as quickly as it had appeared. Those cold blue eyes of the Valkyrie would look to the normal staircase she heard voices. Ah, so the rumors of her tavern had spread at last. She moved down the hall and descended the normal stairs to come into the tavern's main room. She surveyed her patrons and idly twirled a strand of her multi-hued hair around her finger the texture and color of her hair reminded so many of fire. Red, orange, yellow, and even the very tips were white. The silver collar on her neck gleamed brightly against her pale and milky soft skin even as the owner, she too wore a collar, but just of basic service. She did not want her workers to treat her any differently than each other. As a Valkyrie she'd seen the harsh realities of life and wanted to give her workers proper respect and treatment. Good evening to you all, she purred with a smile as she made her way to stand behind the bar - she was wearing her white greek-inspired dress that only came together at a clasp on one shoulder. It was breezy and cool, and allowed her ample ability to move. A small smile spread across her pink lips, you're more than welcome to help yourselves. However, I can get you drinks too if you wish it.
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T he boy quirked a brow at the new female. Bare footed, adorned in a silver collar. Alright, so this place was strange. No matter, he could use a drink, right? Damn right. His tongue flicked out to sneak the remaining blood smudge from his lips, and glanced at this new arrival. A female of milky white flesh, equally attractive, if in different ways, as the first he had met. Eh...can I have a glass of water, please? ... Tall? No ice? The tone he spoke with seemed unsure of itself, though, it was an artificial doubt that hung on his tongue. Shoving his fingers into his pockets, he let his thumbs point to the zipper of his pants. Falling into a nearby chair, he propped one foot up on another, and sighed. It was nice to take a load off, but nicer to do it on purpose.
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She smiles faintly and bows to the Valkyrie, curls spilling over her shoulders, framing her face, giving her a much more innocent appearance than is appropriate. Good evening, indeed. If you don't mind, I would love a spiked raspberry tea, whatever these places are calling it today, she murmurs with a shake of the head, moving over to drape herself along the length of one of the couches, letting out a sigh of contentment. It seemed the woman paid the collars absolutely no attention whatsoever, even though they were a trademark of the establishment. After all, collars were a pretty common thing in her line of work.
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Anjeru smiled and nodded in turn, to the both of them. Coming right up, for the both of you. Please enjoy yourselves and relax. She said it in all honesty the lands were often in turmoil and a place like this to relax was hard to come by. At least, until recently. The Valkyrie turned and moved to the right side of the bar, setting two glasses on the bar top. She took a pitcher of water and poured the boy's drink, before setting it back into the small fridge beneath the back of the bar. She then went about making the lady's spiked raspberry tea. When she was finished, she picked up both glasses and first wandered her way over to the male. Here you are, nice cold water. She dipped her head and handed him the drink. Then she made her way to the lounge, coming up to the female to hand her the drink. Spiked raspberry tea for you, m'lady. With a smile, she turned and walked on bare feet to the bar again this was her place of relaxation, her home, and she was comfortable being bare footed here. Anjeru leaned down and pressed a button on a small electrical device. When she did, music filled the room this music was different, however. The music would sound different to each person. When the notes would reach their ears, they would form whatever music the patron wanted to listen to.