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Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Azer holds still while, from the sound of the voice, highly attractive woman speaks to him, knowing that at anytime he could overpower her. Instead he lets her speak her words. In reply he states, And what would be my incentive to help you. You, you do this for money, I on the other hand, I am doing this for my lost brothers and sisters, my lost friends, I do this not for money or power, I do this for revenge. I am not some petty assassin, nor am I one to crawl around at the dead of night, but when I fell like I have an advantage, I take it. And with a quick flick of his wrist Azer whirled around the woman whom had had him in an arm clasp before, and instead had her in a position of dominance. When she came around his thoughts left him, his words had stopped. Here she was the woman he had seen in his trance, not of this earth, but not of the next either. He knew her as the Mistress of the dark, the only description he could gleam from townsfolk about a woman who lived for the dead of night. But alas here she stood, the woman who had plagued his dreams for 40 years. the woman he know, he wanted to and would spend the rest of his days with. He let go, lost for words his hand resting on his still unbuttoned trousers and his sword that swung idly on his belt. I.. I know you, from my dreams, but still I know you. What is your name fair maiden? Please I must know.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana was nervous, very nervous. She knew that Elves were strong and could do whatever they pleased to their weak human kin. She swallowed hard, listening to his words and his knowledge of her stature. Their powers are very strong and sensitive towards their surroundings that they can find out about a certain individual or species very quickly without asking any questions or doing any research. She had always envied that power. Suddenly, with a whip of the elf's wrist, she found herself face-to-face with him and the first thing she saw were his eyes. She was amazed on how handsome and brilliant they were in color. She was so captivated by them that she did not notice that he was starring into her eyes just the same. After feeling him let go of her so quickly, she woke up from her trance and looked at him very seriously, wondering what the hell is going on, definitely with herself on how she could be so easily captivated by a male elf. She growled at herself and then silence overcame her, not knowing how to respond to his question. A dream? she asked. What? My name is uh... She caught herself, before she could get tranced by his aura and godly handsome looks again. ...I can't tell you that, she said quickly. She starts to walk quickly past him, not sure what she should do Let him follow her or try to dodge into the trees towards Dr. Sof's house the long way. Ugh I don't care, she thought to herself, as she walked slowly and calm towards the trail leading to the rich large houses.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Azer followed behind her his mind set on following this vixen that he had dreamed so long about. His eyes blurred about the forest, and nothing was clear to him except the form of this woman, his mind searched his memories, something had to be in there, something more about this creature that he had looked upon to many nights. Yilana, is your name Yilana? he was talking to himself, but loud enough that the woman in front of him could hear.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana stopped dead in her tracks, hearing him say her name correctly. What...? How did you? She turned around and looked at the elf with furrowed eyebrows and a confused look. Who are you? She narrowed her eyes and doesn't remember seeing him before. She just shakes her head and raises her arms in frustration. I don't know who you are but I want you to stop playing stupid mind games with me and just get the hell away from me! She started to hesitate and before she could turn around to walk away, she found herself stuck, looking into those handsome eyes of his again.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Memory, I remembered from my memories. Not a mind game. he too was caught in her eyes, a faint want swimming in them. Azer came closer and walked up his arms nimble but strong, reaching out to touch her face, making sure that she was real, that this was not a dream. 'How can this be real, I remember what mother used to say, but still how could she be real, it was only a dream' his thoughts raced as his hand came to rest upon her face, his touch soft and warm.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

She felt his hand on her face, feeling his warm touch upon her cheek as she closed her eyes gently. She felt her face grow warmer from his touch and took a deep breath, forgetting all about Dr. Sof and the goal to be met at the end of the week.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

He came ever more closer, the heat of his body, sleek and well toned growing ever nearer. his head came closer to hers, as he brought hers to his. So perfect, and not my mind tricking me. Your eyes speak it all. his lips met hers as he kissed her, his taste perfect, something that she had never sensed before, and Azer held her body to his forgetting about his revenge, wanting perfection more than that.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

She could feel her body shiver and her muscles tense as his body was barely touching hers. She lifts her head up towards him and opens her eyes gently as she finds herself in a kiss, making her heart flutter like a hummingbird's wings. She took a deep breath through her nose and wrapped her arms around him as he did with hers, feeling very light-headed, like she was in a dream.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

His hands wrapped around her bringing her close to him, then releasing her. I think that if we both should be working on the same goal, that the best solution is to work together, then perhaps we can find out more about each other.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana turned away in disappointment, not towards the handsome elf, but towards herself. I can't believe I let myself go like that on him, she thought to herself, quickly turning around and walking down the trail again. I'm sure we can think of something to do once we get closer. Right now we need to concentrate on being quiet, she blushed as she walked towards the rich houses in the distance. She could still feel the warm sensation of his hand on her cheek and the tingly feeling she got on her lips when he kissed her.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

He was out of her sight when she looked up but she could still here him as he whispered, Look up my fine vixen, his words soft in her ear. when she looked up she saw him his body like a blur among the tree tops, there was no noise that he made, for he was in his element. but when he spotted something ahead, it made his blood boil. he came down from his tree top perch and approached Yilana. Tell me what did this man who hired you look like. Is he a dwarf with a earth elemental staff? if he is, I think he has been dealing you sideways, come up and look. Azer brought her up to the tree level where she could in fact see Beku and Dr. Sof laughing as at least hevily armed guards stood watch over the grounds.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana gaped at the sight of Beku and Dr. Sof together, laughing as if they had no care in the world. She clenched her jaw, feeling her eyes heat up, causing her eye-color to redden and glow in the dark. That fucker... His head shall be mounted on display along with Dr. Sof's. How can I be a fool?! She said under her breath, feeling her blood boil. We have to come up with a plan fast.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Azer drew his blade and with a coy smile gave a very wicked suggestion, Well we are here for stealth, why not kill of the guards one by one and then when they are all taken care of, we can move in for the kill, but I get to take the head of Dr. Sof.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana furrowed her eyebrows as she nodded. Sounds good to me... Let's go... She whispered as she walked quietly in the brush beside Dr. Sof's house, seeing one of the guards right in front of one of the bushes. She whips out one of her daggers and quickly stabbed the guard in the neck, while covering his mouth with a handkerchief. She gently laid him down in the brush out of sight then crawled near the entrance of the house, watching both Dr. Sof and Beku talking and laughing amongst themselves, not able to hear what they are saying.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Seeing how she dispatched one guard, Azer with a step like night walked forward and when she saw him again, the two guards on his side falling limp with out a sound to the ground, his eyes gleaming with an unvoiced challenge to Yilana.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana's eyes squinted at the elf and smirked. Heh.. show off, she thought to herself. She quietly climbed one of the mansion's pillars and did a backflip towards three guards who saw her crawl towards the front where Dr. Sof and Beku were. She landed on the middle guard after a couple blades kicked out of the bottom of her boots, killing him instantly, as she the daggers in her hands stabbed the other two next to her as they met their deaths within seconds. They all fell to the ground with her feet standing right on the middle guard's back. She then smiled over to the elf and put up her hand, displaying three fingers up in the air, then just her middle finger with a sly smirk on her face.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Azer was not where she looked, he was in front of her, his blade at the throat of Dr. Sof and a dagger place floating above Baku's head. What took you so long, I got the 6 that were inside hiding while you were playing. he smiled and motioned for her to take the blade above Baku.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana just gaped at the elf, able to move around with such high agility while being so quiet. She smirked and rolled her eyes playfully as she walked over with her hips swaying seductively. Mhmm.. And I'm sure you saved this moment just for me.. She snatched the blade and used one of her own, slicing them both across Beku's neck, ignoring him as he fell to the ground to his death. She kept looking at the elf in curiosity and asked, So now that we're done, what should we do? I mean since your fast, I guess I can have you clean up. She smirked as she loots out of Dr. Sof's and Beku's pockets.
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Azer looked as she took the life of the man that hired her, and smiled. as she did so his blade came across the man that was second to last on his list. Hmm i can think of many things to do, my fair vixen, and cleaning up is last on that list. he gave a wicked smile as he brought Yilana into him kissing her, softly. letting his tongue slip into her mouth. he felt a small prick as a tooth hit his tongue. Hmm, Vampire, or your father is at least?
Thread: Make Love, Not War (*Velvet~Lust* x Benen Eachann)

Yilana squeaked, feeling him pull her in for another one of his irresistible kisses. Mmmph.. She pulls away gently and apologizes, Sorry... I forget I have those things sometimes, she said as she chuckles softly to herself. Yes, my dad is a vampire... Wait, how did you know?
Thread: Fashion Gone Goth [ xMILENKOx & Juicy Fresh ]

I didnt know I was paying you to speak Mortisha?!... now why dont you pick up your camera and atleast look like your work... Paul snapped back with equal hostillity, hand gestures backed up his words as he stood there like some kind of gangster boss yelling orders. Even though she fought with him, Paul couldnt help but find her fiesty-ness very alluring. momenterally he saw past her apprance and saw a sexy dominant goddess. Red meanwhile continued to look embarrassed with his sight down on the floor and his left hand on his forehead covering his eyes. Paul looked down to Red and shook his head before looking back up to Daphnee as he walked over to her, standing very close to her with his face very close to her's he grinned smugly. Now your on my pay roll, I own your ass and dont forget that... He whispered to her so only she heard him before playfully kissing her forehead in a mocking manner as he walked over to look at her photograpghs. Red shook his head before walking over to Daphnee. Try to play nice ok, I know hes not the easiest guy to work for but he is your boss now... Red pleaded with a desperate smile. Red knew full well Paul could be unpradictable and had fired people on the spot for lesser things. So, what you shooting today?... Paul asked casually as he stood with his back to Daphnee and Red by a table looking through photographs that were pild upon a table infront of him. Breifly he glanced over each image not really takeing the time to admire Daphnee's work as he carelessly made a mess of the neat piles and left the photos scattered upon the table top. Its Ok..
Thread: A new Claming (Me and Rapedoll)

Prince Ryan looked down at his slave as he slid out of the girl for the last time. You have done well, and have come a long ways over your two years of training. he told the young princess as she still laid in his bed. Your kingdom will be very proud of you. The prince handed the girl a box .. inside the box was a beautiful royal gown. The first time she would have been allowed to wear cloths for over two years. It was her last day and she would be leaving to go back to her own kingdom, Her service obligation fulfilled. He got out of the bed and pulled his dark leather pants .. a lose fitting white cotton shirt and let it stay open showing strong tanned chest.. His raven black hair hanging down over his shoulders. When he finished he turned to the young princess as she finished slipping on the dress.. He reached around her and took off her collar signaling she was now free. I'm running late, he told her, the new slaves have already arrived and the family will be down there waiting for me. he told her as he escorted her from the room. After saying there good byes Ryan walked down the long corridor leading to the large reception room. As soon as he flung open the door a hush fell over the room. Ah, There you are son, his mother the Queen said, We where about ready to start the choosing with out you. It looks like it's a fine group of new slaves this year. she added. Good it came just in time because as you know it was my last slaves last day of service. That's what took me so long I had to say my good byes. His mother chuckled and whispered under her breath, you mean you had to get your last fucking in is what you meant to say, she laughed. Ryan let out a little chuckle then started looking around the room. As crown prince he always had first pick after his father and mother, but they would always let him choose first. Ryan had already seen the young red head off by herself when he first had walked in. He always had a thing for red heads. Over the years most of his personal slaves had red hair. He slowly made his way around the room. Almost as if he was ignoring her, not even looking in her direction, but little did she know he had already chosen. He walked around inspecting the new slaves.. and when he finally made his way over to her he hardly even gave her a passing glance.. not like he had the other girls. .. Soon he would get lost in the crowd of other royal family members. Arrianna probably didn't even notice him coming up behind her with her eyes lowered like they where. Suddenly his hand wrapped in her long red hair swirling it around his fist getting a good grip on it as he pulled her head back roughly. Leaning over her he said in a voice that only she would be able to hear with the crowd of people.. My you look like a delectable little princess. His voice sounding cold as right there in front of everybody he reached over her with his free hand and grabbed a hand full of her firm breasts and started crudely rubbing then and pulling on her nipples. Not even caring that there was a crowed of people in the room.
Thread: A new Claming (Me and Rapedoll)

Feeling the prince's eyes on her she felt her heart almost stop in her chest and her breath hitched in her throat as she remained still, feeling a presence around her, but it was not until her hair was taken hold of again that she knew someone was there. Giving a soft groan of pain and a hint of pleasure she was soon face to face with the prince, her eyes worried, and frightened as she looked back at him for a moment then tried to drop her gaze as the page had instructed earlier. However when his hand came to touch her breast and squeeze it she gave a yelp and tried to pull away, his hand in her long red locks preventing her from moving far and her hands pushing his away from her naked breast. She knew she had done something wrong as the lords and ladies looked at Arria then to the prince, cruel smirks on their faces. She wondered if they had ever been subjected to this, or if they were just lucky ones that got to have fun and never be on the receiving end at all. The same thought came to her about the prince and his family, surely they had never been treated like this, but she might ask later if she could talk at all. She wanted to plead for forgiveness, to beg him to be kind and gently, terrified of what he would do to her, the anger for his action in her eyes, but gone when she knew she had done something wrong. She did not look at anyone but the prince, hoping her pleading crystal eyes would convince him to be gentle with her since she knew not the rule, or anything about this place. Her body shook with fear as she remained still on the cool marble floor. She had no training or else she would have known what to do to ease her punishment for this, if she received one from him. Biting her lips she remained silent, her composure there, trying to remain calm. Please, forgive me... I was startled by your hand, caught off guard, please forgive me Sir? She asked softly, her sweet voice so soft that only he could hear it. She was a singer, dancer, and very skilled in her arts as well, dancing one of her favorite past times, but she doubted in this place she would be allowed to do such thing.
Thread: A new Claming (Me and Rapedoll)

The prince looked down at his new little princess. A small smirk of amusement played over his face. All the eyes in the room turned to them, Even the untrained new slaves looked up in horror hearing the commotion. .. Then his smile turned soft.. his hand lightly caressing her soft cheek a look of total understanding crossed his face. And then he back handed her so hard she went spiraling down on the floor. Before she could even gain herself as to want was happening he had his fist in her hair and was dragging into the center of the room .. the people in the room moving back forming a large circle around the two. unfortunately for Arrianna, she was going to be used to set an example to the other new slaves as to what will happen if they disobeyed, and it was also unfortunate that she hadn't heard about the princes cruel reputation.. Once he dragged her into the middle of the room he roughly tossed her over a small stool. Two of the pages came over and grabbed her arms and held her bent over the stool with her ass up in the air. The prince walked in front of her looking down at her smiling a smile that could only be called evil .. she could see him reaching to his belt and slowly pulling it off. .. Ryan walked behind the bent over princess.. the whole room was silent.. then the silence was broken by the sound of his belt coming down across her ass cheeks... letting out a series of blows that rained down on her delicate ass.. and then he brought the belt down around her thighs .. when he had finally finished her ass and thighs where red and welted from his belt.. some of the welts had already started to bruise.. when he stopped he walked back up to the princes his hand roughly rubbing over the sore welts.
Thread: A new Claming (Me and Rapedoll)

Seeing the look he gave her she felt something in the pit of her stomach telling her she was in for it, and before she could do or say anything else she was struck and fell to the floor, her milky white skin already showing a mark from where he struck her face and she looked up in fear of the prince not daring scurry away from him as she was taken by her red curls again, a yelp of pain form from her lips looking to the prince again before she was bent over on the stood and forced to remain there by the pages. She tried to see what was going to happen and her question was answered with the swift strike to her tender rear, not crying out the first or second time, but the third time brought a whimper from her tightly sealed lips, her body shivering and shaking in pain and fear, what had she gotten herself into? She just wanted to go home and imagine this was not happening, but it was and every blow against her ass reminded her of her mistake and she regretted it, her blue eyes glassy as she cried hard against the pages holding her finding one stroking her hand as to assure her she would be alright and comfort her. He did not just stop with her ass, he moved to her thighs and caused her to sob hard tears flowing down her cheeks with each strike as she looked at the floor, her tears making a small pool under her. Once he stopped she tried to catch her breath, her eyes still glossy and hurt, frightened, like a beaten young animal, and she knew that was all she was here as were the others who were brought here. She knew she was going to bruise easily and some were already turning into welts and bruises. Feeling his hand she flinched to his touch, expecting a harsh slap against her tender ass, but he rubbed it and she felt a bit relieved hoping he had decided to stop, unsure of how to thank him, so she remained silent and still, her soft sobs and gasps for breath all she could hear.