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Thread: Trophy Wife -P- [Ladydark/Fancy_Brat] Continued By AndNich123]

RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat He pulls away from her nipples with a loud pop and sits back, smirking at her. Nothing you didn't ask me for... Think... You should remember... He watches her as she starts to come out of her fog and still calming down from her orgasm. Tell me Melaine... What is your husbands name... Can you remember that... Though the drug to cloud her mind was slowly leaving, the one to heat her body and arouse her was still going strong, and would stay like that for a few hours more. With her looking at him while she starts to remember what she just did, he grips her breasts lightly and massages them. That was your true self... As you are now is just a dream Melaine... This is why I took you, to wake you up... He then starts to pinch and pull her nipples lightly It's almost time for round two... He lets her breasts go after a few minutes and turns to ready another needle of the mind fogging drug, but a slightly smaller dose. Each time he wanted her slightly more aware, like she actually was waking up from a dream, coming out of the fog to her true self and her Lord.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Melanie winced a little as he pulled away from her nipple, the effects of the aphrodisiac still lingering and making her tremble a little. W-what...I wouldn't...ask for this... However, for whatever reason, she seemed to recall some things...hearing him always tell her to look up at him. She felt he was insulting her as he told her to remember her husband's name. That was easy enough. My husband...it's...his name is... She paused for a moment. She could clearly see her husband's face, but she could not fit a name to that face. Didn't help that her body was aching for attention despite her having just cum. She whined softly as he took her breasts in his hand, massaging them and running over her nipples. Nng...s-stop...I don't...want this.. She saw the needle being prepared, and as much as she wanted to get away, her body felt too weak to comply. I need...to get out...
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Ah ah... It's time to wake up now Melaine... He holds her arm again as he injects her, again rubbing the spot lightly. He tips her chin up and makes her look at him, Melaine... Melaine... Wake up Sweety... Acting as if she had fallen asleep. That's it... Hey Sweety... Enjoy your nap... He softly rubs her cheek as his other hand gently rubs her thigh. He would enforce with her that this was real, and her real life was a dream. Do you remember who I am Melaine... His other hand moving up to softly cup her breast and rub the hard nipple.
Thread: Trophy Wife -P- [Ladydark/Fancy_Brat] Continued By AndNich123]

RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Melanie whined softly as he injected her again, though not without hearing her pleads for him to stop. Again, she felt her head go light-headed and she did feel awfully drowsy. It was the soothing voice that seemed to get her to perk up some. Had she been asleep...? Uh...ung...I still feel...sleepy. She managed to keep her head up for now as he rubbed her cheek and thigh, helping to soothe her a little. OF course, once he got to rubbing her breast, she soon affiliated that face with her pleasure. Of course she knew who it was Nnng...M-M'Lord...?
Thread: Trophy Wife -P- [Ladydark/Fancy_Brat] Continued By AndNich123]

RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat He smiles at her and leans in to suckle her nipples softly as a reward Very good Melaine... You were dreaming again... Weren't you... He cups her breasts and massages them gently, pinching and pulling her nipples lightly as he keeps eye contact again. Do you want me to help you forget those dreams my sweet... One hand slowly slides down her body and cups her pussy, he starts to rub her clit slowly at first, stopping a moment as she closed her eyes to moan Ah... Look at me... That's a good girl... He rubs a bit faster.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

This would be the seven thousand, six hundred and forty-fourth day in a row that Irasel Grimst experienced without incident, not needing to use a drop of his power for anything. A new record, really, as Irasel had tended to draw trouble in his younger days. After he'd made a decent fortune by simply conjuring the gold out of thin air, he'd bought a few small shops in town and rented them out for a decent price. Ever since then, his livelihood had practically made itself. At the moment, Irasel was reading an old book, written about four hundred years ago by a dear friend of his. As far as Irasel knew, his was the only copy of Life As The Living that had escaped the ravages of time. He put this relic down, however, after he finished the chapter he was on, noticing that the sun was starting to descend from it's zenith and that he had still not done something very important. Standing up with a spry little hopas far as his body was concerned, Irasel was still a fit and healthy twenty-year-old manhe strode to the wall where rested a prize like no other the demon-eating sword wielded first by the Itreda Shalou, Isiah Tael, and then passed down through his line for generations. Sadly, even the Tael dynasty had to end when the wielder was slain in the lair of a Centennius Spydr, the sword, Seatr, had lain there for many years before Irasel found it. Ever since, the sorcerer had made it a daily tradition of his to polish and oil the blade. It was a magical artifact of unmatched prestige and power, and deserved to be respected as such. And so it was that Irasel went about this job, humming softly to himself as he ran the cloth over the midnight-black blade, washing the ebony hilt and black leather scabbard, polishing the silver leafwork on both. It was, indeed, one-of-a-kind Irasel had already had to remove more than one would-be thief from the world that had slipped past his treant sentries. It was about two hours before he was done and with the sun setting, the immortal sorcerer elected to retire early. He had work that required the darkness of predawn to do tomorrow, and did not want to miss the chance to get it done as soon as possible.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

As it turns out, she'd gotten herself into the sort of mess that mortals generally don't come out of. Irasel awoke around two hours past midnight, descending from his room only to find a still-unconscious thief being held quite stably by one of his guards. He sighed irritably, rubbing his brilliant violet eyes as he yawned before sweeping his hands back through his hair, which seemed to shine a brilliant gold in the light of the sun and a burnished silver under the stars. He cupped the youth's face in a slim, somewhat tanned hand, looking over his almost feminine features and searching for any kind of associative mark. Finding none, he clicked his fingers together to bring him back to the realm of the wakeful, a mildly bemused expression on his face. Well, now, this is certainly a surprise. Most people don't make it past the forest without my express permission. Then again, they can be rather... He glanced up at the one holding the interloper, an empty, placid expression on it's birchwood face, ...dense. So, what did you do to slip past them? Put a leaf on your head and pretend to be a moving bush? He sighed and turned away, Ah, nevermind. I see you were after Seatr. So I guess that means you're the same as all the rest ambitious and more than a little foolhardy. So, how would you like to die? He meandered over to the bookshelf, reading over the many rows of tomes and grimoires therein as he wondered aloud, Skinned alive? Boiled in oil? Impaled on a tree and left? Hanging? Or perhaps I could simply snuff out your existence. Quick and painless, that one also quite boring... Well?
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

As Lorelai slowly regained consciousness, she had to blink a few times to get her vision to focus. Her eyes became wide and round as saucers from fear as she clapped eyes on the man in front of her. There was no mistaking the features of a wizard. Under less threatening circumstances and if Lorelai had been a safe distance away from him, she might have considered him handsome but at the moment only thought of the man in front of her as menacing especially with the way he was looking at her. While she listened to him talk Lorelai decided not to answer exactly how she'd gotten into the wizard's house until she knew just what exactly he planned on doing to her for breaking in. Instead she replied, Um...beggin' yer pardon sir, but I had no idea you was a wizard. Else I would have steered clear o' this place entirely. Sure I'm a thief, but I don't go raidin' wizards a-purpose. That's just plain askin' for it. The shifty bloke what hired me promised me a bag o' gold to just pop in here and check to see if you had a certain sword. After I made sure it was the sword he was a-lookin' for, I was to just report back without takin' anythin'. Lorelai scowled in anger as she concluded, I bet HE knew you was a wizard and just conveniently forgot to tell me, the jackass. I oughta steal that sack o' gold right out from under him, that'll teach'im to withhold important information. Since she'd been caught, Lorelai felt she ought to come clean and tell the truth. She had no qualms ratting out the man who'd hired her seeing as he hadn't been entirely truthful about her job. As soon as the wizard's musing aloud exactly how to kill her registered, Lorelai gave a panicked shriek and squirmed to get loose of the wooden guard that was holding her as she frantically shouted, NOOOOO! I'm too young to die, I'm still in me prime! There's still too much I want to see and do! I want to see the world! So if you'll excuse me, I think I'll pass on lettin' you kill me! With that, Lorelai quickly morphed into a mouse and dropped to the floor before scurrying out of the guard's reach. From there she once more changed into a beetle and flew to the nearest window, but in her hurry she chose the wrong one without realizing it and scurried back and forth along the sill searching in vain for the crack that had let her in. OOC Sorry for the delayed reply, I wasn't notified you'd posted even though I subscribed to this thread.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

It isn't a problem I have nothing if not the virtue of patience, and I guessed such a thing had happened. Not... he started, extending his power and gripping the beetle-shifted interloper with a gentle but firm in a cage of solid air. He crooked a finger, bringing the beetle to hover in the center of the room, then enlarging the invisible barrier in case it decided to change back. ...so fast. He finished. Shift back, will you? Perhaps if you do I may yet abstain from wasting time on your death. He turned away from the bookshelf, leaning his shoulder against it and watching, waiting to see if this specimen did indeed meet his expectations. Oh, and for the record? Never mistake me for a wizard again. What they consider 'miracles' are better known to me as parlor tricks . I am unto their best and brightest as their best and brightest are unto you. Can you understand, child?
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

Lorelai reluctantly shifted back to her normal form, all the while eyeing her captor warily as though waiting for an unseen attack. He'd threatened to kill her, and Lorelai took that kind of threat very seriously. She didn't plan on letting her guard down unless he proved he was trustworthy first, and that most likely would take some time. Lorelai frowned in puzzlement as her captor warned not to mistake him for a wizard again as she replied, Alright, alright. I didn't mean no offense. It was an honest mistake seein' as I do me best to avoid folks with magical powers if I can help it. So...if you ain't a wizard, what do you want me to call you then? Lorelai's frown deepened as she tried to work out her captor's last statement before heaving a weary sigh. Oh yes, I understand you. Yer the best o' the best and I don't even stand a chance against the advanced...er...magic folks. So either way I'm outmatched, right? Lorelai didn't know what other term to use besides 'wizard' but since it had offended him before, Lorelai didn't want to risk bringing it up again in case he used it as an excuse to change his mind about letting her live for the time being. However, he struck a nerve with Lorelai in calling her a child. Temporarily forgetting her fear, Lorelai shot him an angry glare and stood up to her full height with her arms crossed over her chest. I'll have you know I ain't no child. I just turned twenty last month, I did. Since Lorelai thoroughly detested being stuck with degrading labels, she paused a moment before reluctantly adding, Me name's Lorelai. Growing up in a small country village had made Lorelai's grammar rough and she'd never seen any particular need to change it since everyone she communicated with talked the same way she did.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

Irasel couldn't help it. He snickered, then chuckled, and soon enough his lilting, noble tenor was filling the room with a fit of gay, musical laughter that went on for quite some time. He had to sit down in the well-cushioned chair at his desk, he laughed so hard. Ah, he chuckled, smiling and short of breath, I must thank you, boy I haven't been so entertained in... his expression changed to one of amused bewilderment, ...why, in at least seventy years. He sighed, chuckling still and grinning. Well, he cleared his throat with a soft hrm as he raised his left ankle to rest on the opposite knee, his jaw resting on his right hand, Lorelai, you're not entirely wrong in your assumption of my power... Simply put, I am a Sorcerer. Some say Thaumaturgist, but that is more referring to one whose power stems from alchemy, rather than will... I digress. I am of an entirely different level from Wizards. The greatest mage is bound still by the constraints of 'truth' and 'lie', but those such as I, He shifted locations, in his chair one moment and behind Lorelai the next, in the time between heartbeats, ...are bound solely by our beliefs and drive. He grinned and stepped back, giving a small bow and letting the cage vanish as a show of faith. One might consider you fortunate, lad you have demonstrated the requisite capacity for defiance to learn the craft, and the necessary obedience to be taught. And I could do with an apprentice to occupy the next few decades. He clicked his fingers, a contract and inked quill conjuring to his will. Signed in steel, not blood, I assure you. What do you say? It's a much more amusing craft than fingersmithing could ever be, if I do say so myself.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

Lorelai narrowed her eyes in suspicion at her captor's sudden need to laugh. I fail to see what's so funny here, would you mind 'splainin' it to me? And how many boys have you heard of goin' by th' name Lorelai? He'd completely lost her when he started speaking of different methods of magic and only raised a skeptical eyebrow to show she didn't believe he'd been around for seventy years considering he looked to be her age. However, Lorelai gave a startled YIPE! when he suddenly appeared behind her and jumped a foot in the air clutching at her heart while frantically trying to put as much distance between them as she could. She hadn't really been expecting him to penetrate his own barrier. She calmed only slightly as he stepped away, her eyes narrowing once again in suspicion as he dropped the barrier. What exactly was he up to? She thought he'd made it clear he didn't want her escaping, so what else was he planning? As he addressed her as 'lad' yet again, Lorelai's face flushed a healthy shade of red. I already tried tellin' you, I'm not a boy. I don't appreciate bein' called a boy anymore than you did my callin' ye a wizard. To emphasize her point, Lorelai lowered her hood and undid her handkerchief revealing her red braids along with her fox ears which were flattened against Lorelai's head at the moment reflecting her foul mood. As Lorelai was presented with a contract to sign along with the offer to become his apprentice, Lorelai actually jumped back in alarm as she shouted in a frantic tone, Now hold on just a minute! I want nothin' to do with no contracts until I know EXACTLY what it is I'm signin'! Her face flushed red again as she reluctantly admitted in embarrassment, Anyway, I...I can't write...or read. Weren't no need to in me line o' work.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

He nodded, shrugging slightly. Then you have my apologies, young lady the clothing is very unflatteri my, my, before my eyes stands a natural. I haven't seen one of you in a few centuries! But I'm getting distracted again. Outfit makes you look like a boy, yadda yadda... Oh yes! Contract! He drew the paper over to him, turning the vellum this way and that before poking a hole in it with his finger, which he immediately mended before giving an exaggerated shrug. It's blank. Simply place your mark on it, he waved the vellum back to the girl, And you will, under my invocation, be lent a fraction of the power I wield, until your own is developed enough for you to practice with. It will also entitle you to one favor, to be asked of me at any time, and so long as it is reasonable I will grant it. Oh, and immortality, but that's a moot point. I will provide you with the necessities, such luxuries as I see fit, and any knowledge I possess I will share with you. In return, you will assist in chores and whatever events we may find necessitates our intervention, and will at least once a week subject yourself to a lesson. He smiled at her, leaning his hips against a windowsill and folding his arms over his chest, crossing his ankles. He was eager for her to accept, really having another sapient creature around might make the place a little less dreary, and even though Irasel didn't possess terribly much of a libidoor, rather, he very vigorously repressed it to the point that it rarely surfaced anymorehe did quite like the prospect of a female companion to admire when he got bored.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

Lorelai's head was whirling from trying to keep up with the thought process of the strange man who she didn't even know the name of yet. She only crossed her arms and glowered at the man as he made a comment on her unflattering clothing to show she took offense at that remark, but otherwise didn't say anything and decided she'd save a smart retort for later after some of her questions had been answered. Her eyes narrowed to mere slits as she listened to the details of his offer and she replied curtly, What's the catch? Forgive me for sayin' so, but yer offer sounds too good to be true. Why the devil are ye so keen to hire someone like me as your apprentice anyway? Lorelai hoped he'd at least be able to answer the two questions she'd given him before his apparently short attention span bounced to something else entirely. She was inwardly seething though she tried her best to hide it as she wondered just what sort of an idiot this man had taken her for. First he'd threatened her life and now all of a sudden he wanted her to become his apprentice? Ha! As if she'd fall for such a trick. Until he proved otherwise, Lorelai was under the firm suspicion the man had thought she'd be so grateful for his keeping her alive that she'd jump at the chance to become his apprentice without even bothering to ask about the consequences first. Perhaps his random pattern of unexpectedly jumping from one topic of discussion to the next was simply a method of distracting her and a way to avoid answering any inconvenient questions. Well, Lorelai had already been tricked once tonight and by golly she wasn't going to allow it to happen again, not if she could help it! Especially when there was a contract involved. Contracts were no laughing matter in Lorelai's eyes as they tended to be binding and more often than not came with unwanted obligations which was why Lorelai went out of her way to avoid them.
Thread: The Miracle of Defiance (Starring Lorelai Dannehur and Erit of Eastcris)

He tilted his head, considering the question for a moment while he tried to wrap his head around the current situation. This was unexpected who in their right mind would turn down the chance to be cared for in exchange for learning a very interesting and lucrative trade? Madness. I suppose you would wish to know something like that, yes. He shrugged, It's very simple, really I've been alive for a few hundred years now, and I've had my fill of this world. He spoke in his usual brisk-but-calm manner, talking in the same way he might talk about what she wanted to eat for dinner that night. But, I cannot simply pick up and leave this world without a Sorcerer it could be millenia before another stumbles across the craft without guidance, and even then one mistake can prove disastrous without a mentor. In other words, I'm looking for a heir to pass on my knowledge, my powers, and status. And once he had one he'd finally be able to die in peace. But, someone suitable is hard to come by indeed as I said earlier, you have demonstrated the requisite defiance to learn the craft, and the necessary obedience to be taught, and you are the only person to have done so since I first accepted my own apprenticeship. He flicked his gaze over her, his deep purple eyes analyzing every detail, weighing and measuring and tucking away the information in a corner of his ancient mind before he continued speaking. You seem distrustful. I assure you, if I meant you ill will your suffering would have begun already. He sighed softly, shaking his head. Times certainly have changed. When I was your age, Lorelai was considered a name for very lucky men indeed, the kind with more wealth, titles and women than he'd know what to do with. And people certainly wouldn't turn down the offer I'm making you. I suppose I may owe an apology, however you meant no harm in coming here... He frowned slightly, turning himself around, staring down the hill and through the forest at the town he'd watched over for so long. I am a bit annoyed, though, that people have already forgotten who Irasel Grimst is. It's only been a hundred years since I bought those shops you would think them decent enough to remember the landlord they're paying.