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Thread: The Great Meeting {Lyndzi + Blinkk}

Viktor tapped his mask once, his voice now sounding as if it were right next to her instead of blowing in the wind. The sector is not stationary, so flashing directly into the interior is considered dangerous, and only to be done in extreme emergencies, protocol 765-B of the Verdicts. As for proximity, we are directly above it, currently. Locating the entrance, ETA 5 minutes. With the protection available and on your person in this current time, you will not succumb to hypothermia nor frostbite until after the hour mark, if left with no S-class Master. I am pleased to inform you that I am an S-class Master, so you are perfectly safe within conditions ranging between 120C and -70C, with no bodily harm to you. He spoke automaton while seemingly wandering in the snow in literal circles, the trails left behind them barely seen in the blowing snow. It was a surprise that as chilly as she had been with the sudden blast, it was just a slight chill now, rather than the bone chill it should have been, as if something were warming up her bones from within, making the movements easier than normal, even with the Enforcer leading, creating the trenches they walked in.
Thread: The Great Meeting {Lyndzi + Blinkk}

The demon followed behind Viktor, not really enjoying this at all. All these protocols and robotic words were beginning to grate on her nerves. She stopped where she was at one point, moving towards the middle of the circle, eyes followed Viktor as he walked, moving with him if his circle seemed to wander, but not bothering to leave the space she had claimed as her own. There was no way they were going to find the door in five minutes. Not when the man was wandering around like that. She was thankful for the uniform though. Or more like the warmth it was giving her, rather than the look or feel. She only hoped this would end quickly so she could get some time away from the stick that was her master. Or try to talk to him. If he was all about work like he seemed to be, there was going to be a problem. Her last masters may have been commanding, disgusting men, but they knew how to have fun. Or at least let Kat enjoy herself. Silently, she swore that she was going to make this man let her have fun. That she was going to teach him how to relax. He was going to get that pole out of his ass if it was the last thing that she did.
Thread: The Great Meeting {Lyndzi + Blinkk}

At almost exactly 5 minutes, his circle came to a stop, and he looked towards her, opening a door out of nowhere, to a brightly lit room. You are requested to accompany me, he said simply, waiting for her before entering and closing the door behind them. Slowly the blinding light dimmed, getting rid of any snow blindness they may have had regardless of the masks protection, to reveal a simple stock hallway, opening up into a living space, like a secret apartment building. Inside was a single man on the couch, playing what sounded to be a movie of some sort of war playing from the wall. Welcome to 5BK, the central hub for reconaissance in all of the world, owned and run by the Vilvadi Seal. You may remove the mask and cloak if you wish now, he said simply, leaving all of his things on to walk over to monitors around a corner, sitting himself down in front of them, and seemingly content to set to work on watching things, at times touching a screen over someones face, before moving on to another screen. The man on the couch swore a last time before the feed cut out on him. HEY! I was watching that, jackass! the man screeched, looking over the couch at Viktor, who was still working. You are to be watching sectors 9B6 and 7R8, Jared, as per section 2- Yeayea I know your fucking sector bullshit. Seriously, you need to get fucking laaaaaa well Hello there pretty lady! Please tell me you are NOT here with this dick? Jared was a decently nice looking man, though his words were a little uncouth, he definitely had all the personality Viktor had been lacking the entire time. Though that wasnt the weirdest part about him. The weirdest part was that he was a demon, with no human form, yet you could hardly tell. Well, except for the fact he looked a bit like a monkey with his hair wild and his sideburns longer than most.
Thread: The Great Meeting {Lyndzi + Blinkk}

Kat followed him inside, instantly pleased with the heat this room was pumping out around her. Her shoulders sagged once the door closed, melting against the heat with a faint smile beneath the mask. It all vanished though as Viktor began to explain this location's job and how she could remove the mask. As soon as she got that order, she worked the mask away from her face and dropped the hood, shaking her head to free her hair and sighed. She stripped herself of her robe, revealing a simple, slim cut dress, perfect for the era. Her eyes traveled around the room before finally settling on the monkey boy already in the room. She smiled to see another demon, apparently named Jared, and certainly one who paid attention to her. I am, he complained, making her way towards the new man. A recent pairing. Most dreadful. Please bring me back to Earth. The aliens have taken that one over. It was a joke, but not... Kat wasn't pleased with her master any more than she was with the weather. Maybe Jared could help to lighten the mood a bit, or at least give her someone to talk to. She leaned in with a slight smile. I believe they left his probe in... What crude language for a woman... but Kat didn't care. She was a demon and on top of that, she was paired with someone from a family who didn't always treat demons as another living being, tying them to rules and constant contracts. Then again, they didn't seem to have treated their own family as living beings.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Oliver stared at the hand that his lover had laid out and then to the anthro across from his lover. He was still trying to comprehend what had just happened. He had been told that his lover had bet on him, On me? he asked, looking over to his lover You...bet...me? And...and then you lost? he asked, looking back over to the anthro What the fuck were you thinking!? he screamed, angry at his now ex. He stood up from the table and slapped his ex, tears in his eyes. He couldn't believe what an asshole his lover had been. And now he was stuck. Even if Oliver didn't agree to the stupid bet he did believe in honoring a promise and that's what his dumb-ass ex had done. He looked over to the anthro and fidgeted, Fine. Whatever, I don't want to be with you anyway. he crossed his arms and waited for his new...person? What am I supposed to call you anyway? he asked, frowning even more. And what is this deal? Am I supposed to be like your maid or something? he asked, not really having paid attention to the details, though he was sure his ex didn't really look at the details of what was about to happen to him anyway. Cuz, I'm not cleaning house, I can tell you that right now. I'm not a house wife. he said, looking the dragon up and down.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Damian's night had gone from good to great, he had been winning at cards for most of the night which meant more money in his pocket and that was very nice indeed but it didn't make his night great. What made his night great was when the cocky human male set up a bet regarding his lover as the collateral, if Damian lost he would have lost over ten grand but instead he pulled out with a win and now he was here to get his prize, though his prize seemed to be rather pissed off with his lover and Damian didn't mind that one bit, in fact he found it hilarious because he had expected this the whole time. Hell he probably would have been angrier than Oliver was if someone came home and told him that he bet him and then lost him in a card game, so he let Oliver have his screaming and slapping moments towards his lover well at this point probably his ex lover. He cleared his throat as Oliver addressed him finally my name is Damian, as for the deal you won't be a maid or work for me oh no the bet was something much more personal. You see I have a rather unique taste for my partners, I don't see them as lovers but as pets or submissives and as such I am the dominant or master he explain in a calm but firm tone. You are now my pet to with what I please thanks to your lover there, I thought he was joking at first but he was very determined to bet you he said in a playful tone. Now you are to do what I tell you no matter what it is but don't be overly alarmed I'm not some crazy psycho guy that will abuse you, I believe in incentives and pleasure more than pain or force he explained it like this was an everyday thing.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Oliver looked dumb founded and turned on his ex lover, hitting him as much as he could. You fucking asshole jerk! he screamed Why the hell would you do something like that! he continued to scream at his ex, as his ex tried to protect himself from the punches and slaps that Oliver kept throwing at him. Oliver just couldn't believe his lover would do something like that. He thought they had loved each other but apparently he was dead wrong. When he was done he took a deep breath and glanced over to Damian. Fine. he mumbled, I suppose I'll go with you, maybe you'll treat me better than this asshole. he grumbled. He really didn't believe it but he might as well make the situation better for himself, or at least try and think of it that way. He headed over towards his and his ex's bedroom and started to pack what he had in clothing into a bag. He really didn't have much, two bags is all that it took for him and he was quick about filling them. Only one bag was very important to him. It had his collection of things to remind him of his family, who he hadn't seen in a long time. After he finished collecting his things he moved back over to Damian Alright Damian, let's go. he said, clearly not understanding what it meant to be a pet. He may have been a catcher but he had always been the one to control the relationship. He was sure that Damian would see that he would have to work hard to tame this man. Oh. And good luck on the doing what you tell me no matter what. This pet has a mind of his own. He will do as he pleases. he growled and moved out the door, waiting for the dragon to follow and take him where ever he was going to be staying until he was sure the dragon got bored of him.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Well it could have gone better but it definitely could have gone worse Damian thought to himself, he was glad to see that it was the lover taking the hits rather than Oliver turning on him though with his body the hits probably wouldn't have done much anyways. Even as Oliver screamed and hit his ex lover Damian just watched him admiring his smaller form with those lavender colored eyes of his, Oliver was definitely much more appealing that he could have hoped for, he could definitely imagine him in several sexy outfits. Soon enough Oliver was coming back to him though he couldn't help but notice that Oliver called him Damian rather than master, there was definitely going to be some teaching that had to be done he thought, it seemed like Oliver believed he would be able to do whatever he wanted but that was far from the case as Damian was very skilled at breaking defiant pets. He walked out the door as well leaving the ex lover sitting there with nothing to do now that he had lost quite a bit of money and his only source of comfort Oliver I don't mind a pet with a mind of their own he said in a calm tone. While speaking he came up directly behind Oliver and pressed himself against him while wrapping his arms around his small form, it was a gentle light grip that one could easily get out if they wished to. His body much warmer than a humans but eventually you will want to do everything I want to do because it will bring you true pleasure he whispered into Oliver's ear. Like I said incentives and pleasure are my way and I am very good at my way his long hot tongue flicked out over Oliver's ear teasing him, I think you'll come to enjoy being mine more than you ever enjoyed being with anyone else. His tone confident but not arrogant, he didn't exaggerate his skills or offer up something too incredible to be true he just gave Oliver the hot truth for now.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Oliver stopped in his tracks for a second when Damien called his name and said that he didn't mind a pet with a mind of his own. He wasn't sure what part of it caught him off guard, the way it was said or that Damien said his name and Oliver found he kind of liked it. Either way he still was going to be defiant. As the arms wrapped around him he started to pull away at the first words I will never- he stopped at the tongue teasing his ear. I will not. he said and pushed out of the arms, I will not be happy doing whatever you say. he mumbled crossing his arms. He finally motioned Are we going or what? he asked, I'm not going to stand out here all day listening to you babble about how good you are in bed. I'll believe it when I see it. he said, crossing his arms again. Oh, there was going to be a lot of training that needed to be done. Oliver was a stubborn man, he didn't take kindly to being told what to do. However, it was a free home, he couldn't complain about that. And he liked the fact that Damian seemed to want to take on a rather large challenge. If Damian could prove to him that he was going to enjoy him more than he had enjoyed anyone else, he would gain a lot of respect from Oliver.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Damian was hoping perhaps a little show of how he would treat Oliver would help the smaller male to calm down but he seemed to be just as upset still, he shouldn't have hoped such a thing since well it was there first meeting and Oliver had found out he was a pet to someone else because of a card game but he couldn't help it. Well then I look forward to making you believe it Oliver he whispered the name sensually into the feminine male's ear before going to his car, a simple black mercedes nice but not crazy expensive like those that felt like they needed to spend a lot of money for no reason. What Oliver didn't know was that Damian didn't want to take on the challenge he needed to take on the challenge, he was a master and as such he dominated those below him, such a thing became very addicting so breaking pets and then molding them into the perfect toy was his addiction. He relished the thought that Oliver would resist him then break during a session, after the session was over he was sure Oliver would resist again and then break again, eventually Oliver would completely break and become addicted to his master's domination. He licked his lips at the thought of the proud little Oliver on his knees begging to serve Damian no matter what he had to do, are you hungry for something? we can stop on the way home for food if you like he said casually as he started the car up now.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Oliver shivered and followed Damian to the car, getting in and holding his two bags of stuff. He couldn't get Damian's voice out of his head. He was shocked by how sensual and demanding it was. It almost made him want to obey, almost. Oliver was much more stubborn than that. He looked out the window towards his home and frowned a bit when he thought about his ex just giving him up like that. He glanced over towards the dragon next to him. He had to admit to himself, he found the man rather attractive. His eyes and voice did him in, but he would keep that secret, he would never let Damian know that he had a thing for voices. He looked back to the home and shrugged Yeah, I guess. he said and fidgeted in his seat. I'm not that hungry. he said, touching his stomach before closing his eyes. What am I going to have to do for you? he asked, I'm sure food comes with a price. It seems everything is going to come with a price with you. he murmured.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Damian started the car and started to back out of the driveway as Oliver asked his question and murmured about everything coming with a price, well that statement is a yes and no for me he said calmly as he began to drive them home. I won't starve you or anything if you don't do what I say because that's just being cruel, but there will be incentives he explained in the same calm confident tone, if you do well you will eat better, get nicer things, maybe even get to decide what we do sometimes he said playfully but serious at the same time. Now as to what you have to do for these rewards we shall call them will vary but usually they will be sexual in some way for certain, as I said earlier I am a dominant or a master and you are to be my submissive or pet as a result you will serve me it was probably such an odd thing for Oliver to hear but it was normal for Damian. Now this doesn't mean I'm going to treat you like some piece of garbage or treat you like a prisoner and lock you in a room all the time, you see your happiness affects me because a happy pet is a good pet and I do love good pets he said calmly but his voice was edged with lust now. So really it depends on you on what you get, it can be a bad experience if you let it be or it can be the best experience that you have ever had there was confidence there but not arrogance as he simply told Oliver the truth of what was going to happen.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Oliver looked annoyed by the answer that he was given but he nodded none-the-less. Fine then. he murmured, he was hungry but he wasn't planning on eating all that well at this point in time So you can forget asking me for anything as of yet. I'm not bothering to please you in the slightest. he spat back, setting his bags down and crossing his arms. You can have a fun time trying to get me to please you, because I honestly don't give a shit. And what's keeping me from just leaving? he asked, I mean...don't get me wrong, I'll keep his fucking end of the bargain...but once I've decided it's enough, that's just what it is. he said and glanced over. I'm only going to take so much of your shit. he glared out the window. He knew exactly what was keeping him from leaving, it was the promise that was made. Oliver might have been stubborn and selfish, but at the same time he was an honorable man. He would live up to his word, even if it was given by someone else. When he heard the voice edged in lust he licked his lips. He fidgeted in his seat and shifted in his seat, he might not have wanted to be sexual with Damian, but that voice was going to get to him eventually and he was going to do his best to keep it a secret. Where are we going to eat anyway? he asked, Mcdonald's or something like that? he continued Let me guess, I'll get a hamburger with nothing on it but the meat and bun? Or even better, just the bun? he asked, That seems fair enough I'm sure.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Damian couldn't help but smile playfully at Oliver as the smaller male spat out that he had no interest in pleasing the dragon at all, then came the what's stopping me from leaving part which was also in the dragon's plans for what might come up. But the truth was that they both knew Oliver wasn't just going to leave as he would never have come along if he were going to do that in the first place, now came the question of food and when Oliver mentioned mcdonald's the dragon hybrid could not help but laugh loudly. Mcdonald's? not at all, that stuff is terrible for anyone, did you not see the six month test they did with their burger patties? they let them sit there for six months out in the open and the patty literally never changed, that is a testament to how much garbage they put into their food he explained in a playful but serious tone so Oliver knew he wasn't going to be getting junk food like that. I told you I wasn't going to treat you badly he said calmly as they took a turn you will eat healthier than that and if you are truly hungry right now we can stop at a restaurant and you may order what you like he said in the same calm tone. As for not wanting to please me well I'm sure I'll be able to change your mind with a little time together after all I am quite experienced with this kind of relationship his voice, his body language, even his eyes showed a confident dominant as he said those words as he had years and years of experience under his belt with breaking and dominating pets.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Oliver shook his head Like I care. he said, It tastes good. he chuckled and shrugged We don't need to stop at a restaurant, a sandwich will do me just fine. he explained and continued to look through the window of the car. Mcdonald's suits me perfectly fine. he mumbled and started to fidget with his clothing I don't really care if you are good at this kind of relationship or not. I'm not good at this kind of relationship, I don't do control. he hissed, glancing over to Damian, What gives you the right to own a person anyway? he asked. At this question he was rather annoyed, though looking at Damian his eyes made him shiver. Perhaps Oliver wasn't willing to be a pet for this dragon, but he was willing admit to himself that he was attracted to Damian. He never was one to like being controlled, but if anyone was going to try he found himself almost glad it was this particular man that wanted to do it. He eyed Damian again and shook his head I'm perfectly healthy thank you. I go running every morning, and so help me god if you try and stop me from that, I'll leave as fast as I can. he said, looking at Damian dead serious about what he had just said. He was very serious about his running.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Well if you truly want just mcdonald's that is fine with me, as I said I'm not going to force you to do anything he said in a calm tone as he looked for the nearest mcdonald's now. The truth was Damian suspected that Oliver just wanted something simple because he believed that the less he took from the dragon hybrid the less he would have to listen, as for the right to own a person well that would be money as money makes the world go round as they say his tone calm as usual. I am not the richest man in the world but I have more than I will ever need in three maybe even four lifetimes thus I can do things that most people will never be able to even dream of doing because I worked tooth and nail for my money over the years he said that part firmly as he truly had worked hard for his fortune unlike some. He grinned soft at the mention of the running You are not a prisoner Oliver he said the feminine male's name gently so I will not keep you from running because if that body is from running every morning then I would want you to keep running he switched to a playful charming tone as he complimented the smaller male openly. Finally they came upon a mcdonalds you order as it is your meal and I shall pay it was perhaps a little ploy to get Oliver to lean over to speak into the mic so he could get a better look at him and perhaps a bit of teasing.
Thread: Bad Bet (CLOSED)

Oliver eyed the other carefully when Damian chose that it was okay to go to mcdonald's. He wasn't sure how to feel about this man quite yet, but he seemed to have Oliver in mind when he made decisions. He rather liked that since his last ex made a rather large decision without him, without him even in mind. He settled down and listened to the man, I suppose that makes sense. he mumbled Though you didn't exactly get me by buying me, now did you? he said, though his tone of voice said he wasn't going to argue much with the man. He saw where Damian was coming from, and decided that he would respect him for now. At least, apparently, Oliver would not want for anything. He could get used to that very quickly. When Damian claimed he was not a prisoner, he frowned I am too a prisoner, I didn't come here because I wanted to be owned by you, Damian. he hissed, I came here because I believe in the honor of a promise...even if I didn't make it. he huffed, but left it at that. Well, it is. So I will. he claimed when Damian said he would want him to keep running. He hesitated at the window before unbuckling and crawling slightly over the dragon to get to the menu and the mic. He glanced around it quickly Ten piece chicken nuggets...and a regular coke. he said into the mic.