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Thread: The Boss's what you ask. (Corruptionx3 - NightStalker73au)

As Mark sat on the plane, his eyes closed thoughts moving forward to his client and the meetings that would follow that. This client was not a normal one that most accountants would take on, it was for a bondage dungeon meeting place. Many people came from other parts of the country to stay near by and meet like minded individuals, himself one of them so it was partly personal. Even his computer had some pictures from one visit on it along with a few other sites totally dedicated to it, being single gave him that flexibility. Only a few more hours and he would be able to feel the leather in his hand as he brought it down against the supple flesh of a willing body.
Thread: The Boss's what you ask. (Corruptionx3 - NightStalker73au)

Lyra bit down on her lip, imagining her extremely attractive boss holding a leather whip to her body, she the thought soaked her panties. Such a naughty man... She laughed, she couldn't wait until he arrived back from his trip. She had plans to tease him... Lead him into wanting to be with her sexually. But two days were just too long. She continued to scan through his pictures, the meetings, the times, the places. So that's what his little business trip is. She sighed to herself, quickly X'ing the page down as an employee walked in. Y-yes..? She mummbled, Oh, is Mark not here today? A very tall, slender looking woman huffed, No, my apologies. He'll be back in... About a week. She lied, this woman weren't even an employee! What was Mark doing in his office? Once the woman exited the room she locked Mark's office and began to scan around his room for 'toys'.
Thread: The Boss's what you ask. (Corruptionx3 - NightStalker73au)

No sooner had Mark touched down, his cell phone rang with the call lasting barely five minutes. Taking his small suitcase with him he was soon on his way to the club and his clients via a taxi. Entering the large building that looked like a gymnasium from the outside he shook the Boss's hand briefly and peeked into one of the other rooms. Their meeting was scheduled for later in the night over a meal and drink so he had time to play which he would. Soon the feel of the leather whip in his hand came through the air fast making a whoosh sound as he recalled using the one back in his office. Oh his delectable young secretary would look good bent over his desk with her buttocks being lightly paddled and whipped. The tassels on this whip he held right now were thin and light, not meant to cause a lot of pain. It was more about the extra control it gave as he picked out his young nubile victim from the room of prospects, blindfolded she was led to a larger room where he handcuffed her to the wall first before lightly bringing the tassels down across not just her buttocks but legs too as he kept giving her directions.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy sighed as she sat in the living room reading on a Saturday night. Her older brother was out at a party and she was enjoying the silence for once. It's what she did every night after her homework and Mandy loved just sitting down and reading a good book, even if her life was practically none existent outside of the house. It was a while before she heard something outside and then the door go. Her brother was home from his party and Mandy decided it was time to go to bed. Getting up, she closed the book and mover her long red hair out of her face. She rubbed her blue eyes and tried to make herself look like she'd fallen asleep on the couch. That you bro? She finally called out.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mike was on the line between being drunk and just a tad on the tipsy side. Was out at his best friend, Billy's frat party. Unsuccessful at scoring with a girl tonight due to the constant joking of his cliche about Mandy. he was sick of all the talk about him being related to Mandy. For such opposites they were, him be the popular jock and her being the nerd, the bookworm. The one who was the the object of a lot of jokes. He could not believe he was related to someone so closed in, and the way she would dress when going to school. My god how he hated to be out in public with her. He knew something had to be done, for he was in college and still his friends would bring up the fact that he was Mandy's brother. Yes it is me Mandy As Mike opens the door. Dressed in a pair of his loose fitting blue blue jeans, the usual snug plain white t-shirt. Pair of white crew socks and his favorite black and white Airwalks. Mike stood 6 feet, weighed 176 lbs, short brown hairabout 2 inches in length, deep hazel eyes, nice trimmed goatee, his body was well defined and tanned, for he took deep care of it. As he walks into the room to see Mandy standing by the couch as she was about to go upstairs.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy stood there dressed in a red silk strap top and a long pair of matching pyjama bottoms and some plain white panties underneath. She just stared at Mike seeing that he was almost to the drunk stage and sighed, knowing half the time when he was like that he wouldn't leave her alone. Her pyjamas were probably the most revealing clothes she owned as it showed a lot of her upper body and even some cleavage to her 32C boobs. She sighed as she looked at the time and knew it was late. I'm gunna head up to bed. I didn't even mean to fall asleep down here. She stated.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

He closes the door behind him as he looks at her. Seeing her in her red pajamas, probably the best set she had. Her usually pajamas were so, well so plain. He walks further into the house and plops down on the couch, looking of at her. He gives a once, then twice over. He thought on his way home that he needed to do something to loosen Mandy up, she was so gullible and he could use that to his advantage. Knowing their parents would not be home tonight, so tonight would be the a good oppurtunity. Why going to bed? Its not that late Mandy. Stay up and talk with me a while Looks up at her as he pats the spot next to him on the couch.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy knew it was a bad idea to stay and talk to Mike she just didn't know how much of a bad idea. She sighed and took a seat next to him. I'm tired, that's why I was going to go to bed. And it is late and you look drunk, maybe you should go to bed to. What'd you want to talk about anyway? She asked. She kept a tight hold of her book and looked at her brother, waiting to see what he had to say.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

I am far from drunk Mandy, buzzed I am but not drunk. And I just want to talk to my sister. Whats wrong with that. I mean you so need to relax and loosen up Mandy Pats the spot next to him again. Come on don't be so anti-social Mandy Looks at her. Thinking if she don't sit he will just have to follow her to her room... Hmm he wonders that might be good as well. As a grin appears on his face.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

You're grinning for no reason. She told him getting herself up. That means your drunk. Anyway, I'm going to head to bed. I'll see you in the morning. With that Mandy turned and left the room, heading upstairs to her own room as she started to make sure everything was ready for her to go to bed and be all set for when she woke up in the morning.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

No i am not drunk. But what ever. Not disappointed at the fact that she choose to go to bed. Figure she would since she is so...Well she is so her. Looks back at her as she walks up the steps leading to the 2nd floor and the bedrooms. Well knows takes it takes her about 10 minutes to get ready for bed. He remains on the couch to give her time to do what she usually does before getting into bed. Deciding he wants her to be in bed before he comes up the steps to her room
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy finally finished sorting everything out and got into bed. She turned off her light and settled down, closing her eyes and ready to fall asleep, surprised that Mike hadn't done anything or tried to stop her. She didn't mind though. In fact she preferred that he just settle down and sleep himself much like she was doing.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

OK enough waiting mike thought, as he rose up from the couch, walking around it and heading towards the steps. As he walks up the steps he try's to arise what he wants to do or go about it. Knowing he did love his sister and because of that he needed to help her loosen up, to be more than what she it. He would be helping her to achieve her full potential he thought to himself. He arrives at the top of steps as he comes to her bedroom door. He stands there for a moment. If he was to knock she will tell him to leave her a lone, so with that he decides to just open the door. He steps to the door seeing her in her bed already. He walks towards her bed Hey Mandy you asleep? As he comes to the bed standing at it.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy let out a long sigh as she heard her door open a few moments later and then heard Mike by her bed. No, unfortunately I'm not asleep. You're keeping me from sleeping. What is it, Mike? She asked. I just want to go to sleep, okay? Mandy was tired and cranky with Mike now as he was disturbing her.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

I want to chill. Such attitude Mandy you need to calm down. Like geez As he does not by attitude as he sits on the end of her bed. Why are you always so uptight and anti-social
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

This is who I am and I happen to like it. She told him. So please, just leave so I can get some sleep. Can we talk when your not drunk? Like... in the morning? She asked.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Oh geez Mandy. You get all pissy just cause I want to hang with you. It's not that late and I AM not DRUNK. Looking over at her still laying down. You know I am not going to sleep so might as get out, stop being such so prissy. I know you don't like the teasing you get and I just want to help you, so high school is better and funner. I know it bothers you. Remember times I heard you tell a friend about our people at high school was so immature, also heard you cry a few times. I know you have a crush on someone at school as well. I did not come in here to bug you Mandy, I came to help you. Looks towards her face. Smiles as he wonders if she took her pj bottoms off.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Look I'm at school getting myself an education. I don't want to be known as a slut or anything like that. If I get teased, it's their problem, not mine. She added. I like how I am and don't want to be anyone else.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Sure you do. I know things, that you don't think I know. So get your ass up. Geez Mandy. Turns facing her and gives her a gentle push Get up.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy sighed and finally got herself out of bed, still in her pyjamas and not having undressed. Right, I'm up. Happy now? Geez. All I want to do is go to sleep so I can get up early and start my homework. She sighed, annoyed with her brother.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Knew she would get up. Smiles as she did as he wanted. Yes I am happy. Homework? Geez Mandy there is more to life than homework. You need to do more and enjoy. I mean it ok to do homework but got to play as well otherwise you will regret it Looks at her with thoughts of how he going to get Mandy to come out of her shell, yea she was his little sis, but they were so different. So I hear you like someone in school?
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Maybe I do. But it doesn't matter because I'm saving myself for the right person. For the one and they will come to me when they are good and ready. She told him. I know they will. Now are you going to talk to me about something important. Or just spend the rest of time going on about how I'm not like you?
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

I just want to talk, nothing really except talk to my sister, is that a crime? Look over at her, thinking such a nerd she is, but must admit that she prolly has a hot body under those pajamas. Lets have a beer together MAndy. Yea that what we need to do, lets have a drink and play cards Stands up and faces her, telling himself a no from her, in no way he will
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

I don't really like beer... She started, having tried it before. She was starting to pity her brother and felt bad if he generally wanted to hang out with her. I can have a couple of games of cards, I guess. I know how to play.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Well dad has other drinks besides beer sure we can find something you will like, a lot of them flavored. What games do you know how to play with cards? Looking at her smiling. Guess he can believe her about not liking beer since lot of people don't like beer, him on other hand loves beer, shit he loves alcojol period.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy sighed. I'll have one of those flavored ones. But only one. I don't drink and I don't want to end up drunk and been stupid. She told him. And I know how to play go fish and a little bit of bullshit and poker. She told him.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Whatever, nothing wrong with being drunk and stupid, can be fun. Let me go get something us something to drink and you get the cards OK. Gives a smile as he turns and heads out her bedroom door. As he walks down the hallway and down the stairs he wonders what he can find that's stiff and strong, if she only is going to have one it might as be something strong. He heads to the little cabinet dad has of liquor as he sees what her has and what he can make for her.
Thread: [ShortSighted and Sir_Mister] Anything Can Be Done

Mandy went to her father's office and found some playing cards before going to the living room and getting herself comfortable on the couch. She just sat there waiting for him to come back hoping that somewhere along the line he'd passed out so she could just go to bed.
Thread: The Blind Student

The sound of the alarm went off, slowly Jacob opened his eyes. It was everyday thing for him ever since that accident to hear things louder than they are, it is all because he lost his sight. It happened when he had eight years old, ever since that day he lost his sight and family he had been jumping from foster house to foster house. Until the day he turned eighteen and could finally live on his own and grab the insurance money from his parents death. Standing up he turned off the alarm, grabbing the cane he slowly made his way to the bathroom, taking off his underwear he went inside the bath and let the wam water hit his body and face. He smiled and remained there for a couple of minutes extra and then stepped off. Walking to his room he got dressed, he had the same clothes since he did not cared much for looks. After getting ready he walked out of the appartment and into the limo waiting. Thanks to his parents death he was rich. The sound of cars going fast and students moving around filled his ears as he walked through the halls of the school. Smiling he walked inside as the teacher introduced him, class, this is Jacob Anzaker, he is coming here for piano lessons, please help him around since he is blind. He shook his head and sighed being escorted to a empty chair and he sat on it.
Thread: The Blind Student

Picture !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... hikage.jpga!-- m -- Lyra had woken herself up at 5am as she did everyday for her morning jog before school, with her dyed red hair stringing out everywhere, no matter how hard she tried to keep it neat, it always seemed to mess up, and her bangs really needed to be cut. She undressed and stepped into the shower, thinking about the news she had heard of this new boy, Jacob... He sounded familiar, she knew where exactly from, but it was probably just the name giving her flashbacks. When she was younger her Father and Mother had a huge argument, so her Father had gone out drinking and decided it would be a 'good' idea to get into his car and go for a little joy ride with alcohol on the brain. He was in a terrible accident and killed a young boys sibling and parents leaving the young boy alone... And blind. Her father was charged for a lot of different offenses and was sentenced to life in jail, she visited him when she was younger, but that all stopped what she got to the age of about 13, she's now 18. She now studies in an arts college which seems to be the only thing that makes her day anymore, ever since her Father got sent to jail her mother just hasn't been the same. Her Mother is now in a home and Lyra lives by herself in a flat not far from her college, but she absolutely loves her independence. She finally dressed to school, nothing too dressy, nothing to casual and made her way there, it was only about a 20 minute walk, or even 5 minutes on the bus. Literally just around the corner from her college she heard the bell go off, she ran a little and just made it into the gates before they were closed over. She was going to her band class where she played piano, very badly... And violin. Which was her absolute passion, she adored it and had studied since she was a child, she was amazing. She walked in, announcing her apologies for being late but pausing once she saw Jacob, her eyes widened and she gulped, slowly moving towards her friends, she had flashbacks, many flashbacks... It was the little boy... The little boy who her father almost killed. Once she sat down with her friends they all started to laugh at Jacob, Hey, have you seen the handicapped who claims he can play piano! Yeah, I know right, how pathetic is he, we'll give him a real nice welcoming gift! Lyra just rolled her eyes with a little laugh, nervous like she had never been before, Let's just leave him... Come on, it aint fair on the guy! Lyra huffed, staring at him, knowing that he'd never know who she was unless she gave him her full name.
Thread: The Blind Student

The class went on, as it did he could hear everything the bullies were talking about him. He remained quiet and continued to pay attention to the class. The teacher was talking about how to read music, thing that he knew how to already. During the class he continued hearing all the people talk about him, they thinked that because he was blind he could not play. Shaking his head he raised his hand as soon as the teacher asked for someone to play something. Standing up he took his brail music book and walked to the piano. Taking a deep breath he sat on the bench and smiled, he was going to prove to them just how good he was. Starting to play, the music was soft and calm, it had a special place on his hearth for that song. He closed his eyes and let the music take him away. After a couple of minutes he finished the song without any mistakes. Standing up he smirked and walked to his seat, the silence was the only thing that he could hear. He smiled thinking that he finally shut them up.
Thread: The Blind Student

Lyra smiled when he raised his hand, she always knew he had expectations, when the incident happened her and him stayed in contact, but for no more than a month, since they were both so young all they ever really spoke about was music and television pretty mindlessly. Hahaha! Let's see if this has-been can play at all.. Lyra smiled, knowing that he'd prove them wrong, and once she heard his song she was almost mesmerized, everyone's jaws in class just completely dropped, including her own, it was a familiar melody, and she remember speaking of him with it when she was younger, in fact, she had her own version on her violin, she smiled and stood, her friends giving her 'wacko' looks as if to say. What the hell are you doing!? The silence was soon broken once her teacher had gave her the nodding approval to begin, she then, note for note repeated the song he had just played on the piano, however on her violin. She wondered if this would give him some idea of who she was, but she'd never tell. Her friends all sat there, frowning with their arms folded like she'd broken some sort of bullying pact. Once finished she walked past Jacob and gave him a gentle pat on the shoulder before taking her seat. What the fuck was all that about, Ly? Yeah, are you some sort of kiss ass to the handicapped? Listen, guys... I liked the song, it's a childhood memory, all I did was play it. Get over yourselves. She laughed, rolling her eyes. Once she heard the bell they all rushed out the classroom, and as the teacher exited Jacob was pushed to the ground by one of her friends, she wondered if he'd fight back, she knew the trouble he'd be into if he did... She just didn't know what she'd do about it.
Thread: The Blind Student

He smiled as soon as he heard the song on the violin, could it be her?. The only other person who knew that song was her. He sighed as soon as she stopped and talked to the others, childhood memories...it can't be... he spoke to himself as he heard the bell ring. He stood up after the rest left and started to walk out whe suddenly he was pushed to the floor. He tried to get up but they started kicking him and after he was not moving much they took him and he felt like they were carrying him someplace. When they got to the locker rooms of the pool they held him and took out all of his clothes forcing his underwear in his mouth and taping it shut. His hands were then taped behind his back and he was shoved in a locker. He was screwed up, he was blind and now he was mute because of the gag. He groaned as he tried to move so the locker would make a noise, he knew where he was, he could hear the woman talking outside the room. He groaned as his stomach hurt because of the blow.