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Thread: The Assassin's Change of Plans

Ezio leaned back in the couch, in only a fine white cotton shirt, and his ornate black pants. I have come to learn that with women, what a man likes is entirely irrelevant. he said, returning her dry humor with a bit of his own. As she left him to find some clothes, he carried most of his weapons over to a large iron-bound wardrobe. He opened it, revealing an elaborate hooded outfit of black with red, silver, and white adorning it. Around it were even more weapons, as well as places for the ones he had been wearing. Once his things were put away, he walked back over to the fireplace and took a pipe and tin of tobacco from the mantle. Soon a thin plume of smoke wafted above his head, the aromatic tobacco filling the room with its scent. He got up when she called out to him, heading over to the cauldron above the fireplace. grabbing the handle with thick pieces of cloth, he slowly carried the heavy vessel through his bedroom and into the bathroom. He carried it to another hook built in the wall, hanging over a small iron lid stuck in the floor. Ezio lifted the lid to reveal a small pit. He left the returned with a metal bucket filled with hot coals, which were poured into the pit. It was just enough to keep the cauldron hot until they had both finished their baths. That finished, he used a smaller wooden bucket to begin ladeling water into the tub. While you are here you may do as you like, so long as it does not endanger either of us. I have books you may read, or you may partake of some exercising if you desire. There is food and drink to spare, and I will see to your clothes. I ask simply that you do not touch the wardrobe in the main hall. Under the circumstances he thought those to be rather generous terms. soon after he finished filling the tub. Also, I would have you call me by my real name. It is Eazio. Ezio Auditore. he turned to go, a trail of pipe-smoke following him. Enjoy your bath.
Thread: The Assassin's Change of Plans

The sting of tobacco smoke in her eyes was never something Kathrine enjoyed, as it seemed others did, but she said nothing to that effect when he entered. The pot looked heavy, but he appeared as if there was no strain on himself carrying it. Kathrine was slightly impressed, especially as he gave her no second glance as she sat scantly clad in his bathroom. He semi-lectured her and she gave a small nod, attempting to ignore the more lies he had told her. Ezio, she repeated with an additional nod. With his turn, she began to undress from the towel and get into the warm water. Thank you. After a tester toe was in place, she climbed in to the somewhat steaming water and let her body relax. Slowly, her body seemed to recover from the cold as she leaned her head back on the warming porcelain. Once she was less focused on herself, the realization of what all happened at the party seemed to hit her hard. Tears began to quietly fall, but those tears became soft sobs into the bathwater. It felt unnecessary to go on, why continue to survive if everything she had known was gone? To return to the family and ward off the family that attempted to kill her, a voice in her head answered as she began to pick up the bar of soap that rested beside her. Kathrine got out of the bath then, drying herself off slowly, gingerly and then pulled Ezio's shirt over her head. It hung to about her mid-thigh, so she decided to forgo the pants she was hot and flushed now that she was out of the tub. Not to mention, her dress earlier, once ripped, was more raunchy then what she had donned currently. Moving to fold the towel, she picked up the trousers and returned them to his wardrobe. She left the moist towel, folded beside the hamper and took her clothes in her arms and returned to the living room where the tobacco smoke hung in the air. I'm done, thank you she announced.
Thread: The Assassin's Change of Plans

Ezio closed the door behind him quietly and let out a long sigh, a cloud of smoke ejected out of his mouth. He felt strangely exhausted from the evening's ordeal, and needed a some time to gather himself. He walked out into the main hall and dropped down onto the couch, rubbing his eyes. He had been forced to deal with an entirely new situation like this in the span of a few hours, and it was starting to get to him. He puffed away on his pipe, trying to relax a little and let his mind and body unwind from the night's troubles. For the time being, he had to sort out what to do with the girl. Letting her above ground would be dangerous even if he kept watch on her at all times. He could not protect her from everything, and all it would take was one man with a crossbow to end her life. On the other side of that coin, he knew that someone like her would likely succumb to cabin fever if she was forced to stay in the house indefinitely. He needed a way to keep her busy without putting themselves in unnecessary danger. He pondered this as she entered the hall, dressed in one of his plain white shirts, her smooth white legs largely uncovered. At least he was fortunate that she was pleasing to the eye. He arose as she thanked him, nodding in acknowledgment. Very well. If you wish to retire, you may use my bed for now. The couch would be sufficient for him until he could arrange to have another bed brought to his home. I will be in the bath if you need anything. He walked past her towards his bedroom and into the bathroom. He shut the door and stripped off his trousers, shirt and undergarments before wrapping a towel around his waist. Once he had drained the water out through a plug in the bottom of the tub, he refilled it, and slid into the steaming water, letting it ease him of his troubles a bit.
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Thread: The Beast in us All (Kolath x Risi)

Long ago and far away the legend went,. A lord with a large holding of land had been one of the most handsome and sought after suitors in all the lands. He had his pick of all the woman and all that led to a very prideful and arrogant man. Add to all this the fact that he was a naturally talented wizard and it only added to his already arrogant nature. That all changed one day when a homely woman came seeking his hand and he turned her away in no uncertain terms. The woman smirked and with a sudden flash of light she changed into the goddess of love and beauty. Know this thou haughty and vain Lord, Beauty is nothing if not tempered with a loving and caring soul of which you have shown neither. From this moment you are cursed never to die till you find one that will show you the love that you have not shown me. With the flick of her hand she cast a dreadful spell ripping at the flesh of the mage lord shredding the beauty that he prized so much. The years passed and though some from his former life tried to they couldn't bring themselves to look past the horror that had become his face. Finally he was left alone with only his magic and the memories of days gone by to keep him company. His life turned to nothing but dark brooding and self doubt and pitty. The only thing that made it at all bearable was the times he could escape the cold confines of his castle and walk in the deep woods now grown wild since his estates was lost to memory.
Thread: The Beast in us All (Kolath x Risi)

The night was dark and foggy, the moon was nowhere to he found as she scaled the castle wall down. Her hair was pull back in a tight bun under the heavy black velvet close that disguised her. When she was about a foot from the ground Wren let go of the small stones and let herself drop to the cobblestone. Perching on her ties and fingertips, fabric sprayed around her, she listened for guards footsteps. After a half a minute or so, she stood and let the hood of the cloak cover her dark sea irises. Soon enough, she was riding off into the dark of the night. The haunted woods would be better than her husband of three hours any day. When she reached the treeline, the horse whined and paused for a second, Wren urged him forward though, wanting to be in the cover of the trees. There was little activity that she could see within the forest, the little that she could see that is. A wolf howled far off, catching her attention and making her, and the horse, turn their heads. Its okay, she told the horse softly, but she was also telling herself, Jutting keep going. It's only fables. There was a burst of fire then, steaming from the nostrils of a dragon. Wren screeched and the horse reared back on its hind legs, throwing the small woman off in the process. The dragon then reached out, grasping the horse and throwing it into his gullet. After he licked his lips, he turned to the dazed girl on the ground, beginning to reach for her. Her face was scraped and it was bleeding from hitting rocks of sorts on the ground, it didn't help though when the dragon's great claw reached for her shapely legs and dragged her along the ground towards himself. The clasp around her legs was strong, strong enough to break one of her femurs in half. When that happened her screams were filled with hurt sobs of pain and even louder screeches. Hush now, the dragon slithered, What's a nice girl like you doing in the woods at this time of night? He was goading her, playing with her mind. His mother had never told him not to play with his food.
Thread: The Beast in us All (Kolath x Risi)

Kael walked through the forest the creatures of it giving him a wide berth knowing full well what could happen if he took a mind too. His cloak was heavy around his shoulders and covered his face hiding what was his now disgrace and no longer his pride. His mind wondered around the past and future that in his mind held nothing but loneliness and despair as he knew deep in his soul that there was no one that could do what was impossible. It wasn't till the shriek of pain and terror filled the forest that he was drawn out of his brooding. He looked around noticing how close he had come to the edge of the forest closer than he had been in a long time. He watched the shadows for a moment listening and then was off feeling the fear and lust for food and perhaps more rolling away from one direction. It wasn't long before he came to the dragon's clearing and narrowed his eyes under the hood of the cloak seeing the girl in his claw. He knew that taking on a dragon was never a wise move for anyone but he did have the advantage of the dragon being rather distracted. He began casting a spell slowly waving the magic through the air waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Thread: The Beast in us All (Kolath x Risi)

Wren's eyes were clenched shut as the dragon twiddled her around in the air. His clawed talon was easily the size of her body and he used that to his advantage as her cloak hung above her head, and so would have her dress, had she been wearing one but she had stolen a pair of her husband's pants instead. Please, don't eat me, she cried to him, beggimg him to spare her, even with her injured leg. The dragon cackled, Oh dear, you are going to die here. If not by me, then by some othr creature of these woods. He twirled her about yet again, teasing her. Her blonde hair fell from the bun on the back of her head, shaken free from the violent movements of his talon. Her leg was on fire, especially as he used it to torture her further, her screams only relented for sobs. Suddenly though, he stopped shaking her and let her drop. Quickly she moved to cover her head with her arms to take the brunt of the impact of the long fall. It was the last straw for Wren's body then, and she promptly passed out as her body crumpled to the ground.
Thread: The Beast in us All (Kolath x Risi)

The strike came just before the final strike that would have killed her. He released the pent up energy that he had been holding back sending wave after wave of it into the dragon. A single wave of energy would never have stopped the dragon, but the consistent rain of wave after wave of magic pouring into the blood of a magic being threw every rhythm of its body off. With a sudden jerk and shudder the dragon roared and fell forward collapsing in a heap of dead flesh. In the next moment Kael was across the intervening distance and brushing his hand down over the woman's face his eyes half closed. Slowly he let his hand travel feeling out the damages done to her due to the attack. She was too badly hurt to move in any conventional means, which left only one option. He slowly gathered the energy around him building it up and letting it roll into the fabric of the world. In an instant it ripped a hole through the fabric and sent the two of them speeding to his home where she came down on a soft bed, never seeming to move just the bed appearing beneath her. He left the room for a moment to get some medicine and bandages to help her heal all the more. Although his servants had all left he still kept the place clean through magic.
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Penny groaned rolling over and stretching as she slowly was waking up from sleeping. Once she finally opened her eyes she smiled to herself, it was her birthday she would be another year older again. Penny slowly sat up in bed and wondered what her Dad had got her for her birthday this year, it was just the two of them now and had been for some time. Her mother had left suddenly a few years ago, she had never been told why and it had never made sense. Penny got up and headed to the bathroom to run herself a nice warm bath and she put some of the really nice soapy bubble bath in as well so she could have a nice relaxing bath, hopefully not fall asleep in it like she had done before.
Thread: Vixen_Mistress & Google

It was about time that this day had come about, Prince Dominic the Forth had been looking forward to it for years. Twenty five years old and the time had come for him to come and pick out his own wife to be from the multitude of princesses who were brought to this castle to be broken down, in fact he was to facilitate the breaking of the princess he chose, after all to have someone else break her down and remake her into a proper woman for him just wouldn't do, he knew for a fact that some of his fellow princes intended to use such crude things as gang rape and brutal beatings right off the bat to break down their own intended brides, which meant that he would have to pick out his princess right off the bat. Fortunately Dominic had something of an advantage, during her own time here his mother had been a favorite of the queen who ran the castle and with the queen still being in charge all these years later he would be allowed to be among the first to chose his intended while the others had to wait. Those princesses were now arriving and Dominic sat next to the royal family of the castle, smiling and pretending to listen to what the queen's son was saying when in reality he was looking closely, trying to pick out the young woman who would be his. Really the man wasn't saying anything nearly important, he was recalling some experience with his own wife and how he had broken her with some sort of sensory deprivation, keeping her blindfolded and her ears covered for a month... not the sort of thing that Dominic was interested in at all. It seemed however that the mistress of the home knew that he was uninterested in the blathering of her son and with a simple and regal nod she signaled him to begin his inspection and selection. Of course Dominic wasn't one to waste any time as all so picking up a riding crop, making his way toward the gather naked princesses, his focus immediately on the red heads whom he advanced upon, tapping the crop against his leg as he moved closer. Right away he discounted all but two of them, a strawberry blonde and one of a much richer shade. The others were already crying far to much for his liking, he wanted some strength from his wife to be, his strangely colored eyes seeking out any flaw that might detract from her perfection. Finally he settled on the one with the darker shade of hair and the paler skin, his crop lashing out and smacking both thighs on the inside to get her attention. Look at me. He said, his voice soft but carrying a great deal of strength, the voice of someone who was used to having his words obeyed immediately. The crop moved upward, dragging the leather for a moment over her cunt and between her breasts before giving a quick tap underneath her chin. I think that you will do nicely, tell me princess would you enjoy serving me with your body?
Thread: Vixen_Mistress & Google

He was so taken aback by her question that he had almost missed the way that she was moving with his crop, as though trying to stay within contact with the soft leather. An interesting thing that he took note of right away though he didn't miss the other princes and nobles moving in to inspect the princesses. This took Dominic aback a little bit because he had expected a little more time but perhaps the favor that his mother had with the Queen wouldn't take him as far as he thought. That is a question that I hadn't thought of. He admitted, speaking slowly while the crop continuing to move against her skin as though it had a mind of her own. He had just been looking for the most beautiful to begin with and had intended to mold her into the fitting woman but if she were already willing to serve him in any way possible then it would make things easier. I must say that you are more then beautiful enough, I have no doubt that your body would serve me wonderfully even if your spirit and heart chose to rebel. He mused as the crop traced lower again, down between her thighs to the moisture that he thought he might be seeing, letting it gather as the leather lightly pressed to her. However I think I would very much prefer you willingly, tying you down because it makes the experience more pleasurable rather then having to tie you down because I fear that you might try to harm me when I am satisfied. That would be an unfortunate experience, there were rumors occasionally that a prince had died because he had been a little too cruel and his princess had managed not only to find a knife but to catch him unaware after to much wine had dulled his senses. Raising the crop from her cunt me smiled as he pressed it to his lips, wondering if she would be smart enough to know what it was that he desired. I am Prince Dominic the Forth, and yes I do think that you will do wonderfully... He greatly enjoyed the view of her with her hair pulled back, exposing more of her body too him. It was tempting for him to grab her right then and there, drag her behind him into his chambers and claim her immediately, maybe not even waste the time and just mount her as she was... but he maintained his composure and turned back, nodding to the queen in a signal that he had chosen the young lady who knelt before him as his intended. Now I want you to go and find something provocative to wear and a bottle of wine, ask one of the maids if you must and then have them direct you toward the chambers that I occupy here. If any of the pages or other princes attempt to harass you just inform them that you are already claimed and that you master is not in the mood to share, at least not yet. He would have to mark her as his, the chamber had many options, from a piercing to a brand... a public sign that she was forever his.
Thread: Vixen_Mistress & Google

He watched her smirk, interesting to see such an arrogant facial expression on someone who existed to serve him or anyone else who might claim her. Even more interesting however was the fact that he didn't care to wipe the smirk off her face... quite a sexy look for her though he wondered how long it would last. Master or my prince are both acceptable... I will let you know if a different title will be allowed later on. Perhaps in time and only in the right setting otherwise it would be inappropriate for her to be to familiar with him in this castle, the sort of thing that could get them both in a great deal of trouble, and getting into trouble with the Mistress of this castle was a terrible thing indeed, the last thing Dominic wanted was to end up in the kitchen at the mercy of those who worked there because he had offended the wrong person. And for now I want you too crawl, slaves only get to walk when they have been given the right to walk... and you will need to earn that from me. From there he considered the conversation over and his princess dismissed, turning away from her and the others, several of whom were being claimed right then and there in the hall before everyone else who had been gathered. It was only when he was half way back to his room that something occurred to him, though he had just claimed her as his he had no idea what her name actually was, no doubt he should have asked her that earlier but it hardly mattered now, she was to belong to him and if he wanted to change her name he would be able to do so, only after he found out what her actual name was of course though. Once in his room, having passed a prince happily pressing his new princess against a wall and fucking her in the ass on the way there, Dominic settled in, unbuttoning his shirt and running his fingers through his hair before making his way into the bathing chamber. Once there he filled a bowl with the water that was pumped from the hot spring beneath the castle and splashed it over his face, wanting to be alert when his princess arrived. Now feeling refreshed Dominic moved to the bet, lounging back with a book by Maquis DeSade while waiting for his princess to arrrive. Before long though there was the knock and Dominic set the book aside as she entered, the dress she was wearing looking fantastic on her, just what he had in mind. HE sat up for a moment and looked closely at her as she knelt at the foot of her bed before he spoke. Next to the table where you set the bottle of wine you will find a cabinet with some wine glasses in it, you will pour me a measure and bring it to me... and also tell me your name, referring to you as Princess may be ironic but if you are to serve me, possibly becoming my bride then I think I should know your name. Not that he would have any problem deflowering someone whose name he didn't know, more then once back home the maids who served around the manor found themselves bent over something with their skirts hiked up without a polite word or even a moment of foreplay, his own pleasure being first in these cases.