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Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

She watched fearfully as the two began battling. When Magnus moved to shield her with his own body, she ran from around him and grabbed the dead man's sword. She could hardly pick the blasted thing up but try she did. Swinging the blade, she caught the man in the calf, cutting him deep and causing him to stumble
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

The calf wound made him stumble, though his blade was thrust forward as Magnus tried to deflect it with his axe but was slow. The blade grazed against his arm and drew blood, the viking already wounded and bruised from the scuffle. Die! Magnus lashed out in anger, his axe coming down on the mans chest, slaying him with a vicious strike!
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

She stood there and watched as the axe crumpled armour and flesh with a sickening crunch. As her captor fell, she looked to Magnus before letting out a whimper and collapsing into a sobbing mess.
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

With the axe still deep in the man, Magnus soon held a hand against his bleeding arm, cursing for a moment. It would take some time and medicine to heal but at least it was not deep or apparently life threatening. He soon moved to Ariel, kneeling somewhat. Ariel, its safe now. I am Magnus, and a warrior from our village. I am here to return you safely. Are you hurt? With a slightly pained voice from the wound he still gave her a smile, not that much older than she was.
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

She fliched as he knelt beside her but looked up at him. No I am not hurt. She replied, rubbing her sore cheek where the man had struck her. It was then she noticed his arm. Oh! You're hurt! She used her torn shift and made a bandage to press against the wound to stop the bleeding.
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

His arm went slightly lax as he let her tend to it. The makeshift bandage would stip the bleeding and as he flexed his arm a bit he gave her a nod. Good, im glad youre not hurt. Can you talk for a while? Well be heading back home by horse. Your father was furious and demanded the best warriors search for you. Im just happy I found you in time...
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

I am as well. She replied, recalling the feeling of the big man on top of her. Is it alright if we rest here for tonight? I wish to rest and tend to your arm. Afterall, she had no other way of repayinh him for saving her.
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

I would suggest moving at least to the shade of trees or something that would keep us hidden. Afterall, there may be other men or people looking for them if they are not somewhere soon. I dont wish to be caught in the open. He said, trying to keep his wounded arm from being used too much. So can we travel for at least a bit?
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

Ariel looked up at him, blushing from her lack of thought. Yes. Of course. Forgive my stupidity. She got up and tried to hold the halves of her shift together.
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

It is not stupidity. I just do not wish to rest near the dead. Using his unwounded arm to pull out his axe, he soon cleaned the broad heads as he then holstered it on his back using a strap. I have a cloak you can use for warmth and decency with my horse, its not that far of a walk.
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

She grimaced as he pulled the axe free, turning her head away. I am forever grateful Magnus. I will be sure you are paid well for saving me. Had you not come along...well... she shuddered as the image went through her head at what those men would have done to her.
Thread: The viking and the princess (Saber and Miserychord)

You are welcome. I am owed no payment, it is my duty to keep you safe afterall. I failed my job the first time, but I wished to ensure this time I would not. Smiling at her, he soon led her back to his horse, taking the cloak off of it had handing it to her. It would be big, but a manageable fit for her. Here, can you ride the horse? Ill sit behind you, I dont think I can guide him as well with my arm hurting.
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Thread: Life Is Not A Joke [Closed]

RE Life Is Not A Joke RevengexThomasRHellsing Once it was clear and had never changed, the heart inside Kelly dropped. As she listened to the boom of the closing door and the husky laughter of her boyfriend, she knew he was finally home. And knew she was done for. With her eyes slowly reopening and hands clenching onto her swollen stomach, she slowly licked the dryness off of lips as she sat up and glanced up to Thomas, gazing after him as he spoke. Once he was finished for now and probably waiting for some sort of feedback, Kelly thought hard on what she had to say. As she thought she worried. But why? Kelly would always fear when a moment like this comes. Since Thomas was a pretty strong man and could probably jump onto a person within seconds with that type of body type, she had to be careful. Whatever sentence or word that comes out her own mouth without the proper language or respect, she might up not knowing what awaits for her. As for that rate, she thought. It was minute later until she had something in mind. She then slowly but uncomfortable smiled then. Oh, that's good to hear. Congrats. But, - wait...You killed someone by shooting them three times in the head? What happened this time? She said confusingly, yet nervously. Her eyes suddenly lighten up. Sounds like fun? I hope no one pointed a gun in front of you.. She nervously chuckled before turning her head to the tables when she remembering hearing a loud thud, which she guessed it came from there. Her eyes narrowed at the two big bags that laid across from each other and wondered what was inside, so asked, What inside the bag? She asked shyly,adjusting the pillow which laid underneath her swollen stomach before adjusting her own. But her voice sounding worry when asked. When her eyes resumed back onto Thomas and gave him her full attention, she then said, A fancy restaurant? Uh, sure I guess we can go. - You could of told me sooner but sure. Eating at a fancy restaurant sounded like a good idea for Kelly, but part of her felt like she should stay home and do it another time, however, it felt strange for some reason. For now, Kelly struggled to get up and decided to go after all. The idea of going outside and get some fresh air sounded great, and Kelly couldn't wait to get out and be free once more. I'll get dress... She breathed heavily and walked away to her room, disappearing from there.
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RE Life Is Not A Joke RevengexThomasRHellsing Thomas walked up behind her, smacking her ass sharply. As he said, I believe I said suck me off first baby. I'm so fucking hard thinking about what we're going to do. As for the specific of how I got the money, well it's kin of because of you. He kept his eyes on her, he loved watching her naked, the thrill that he had no privacy from him. It also wasn't uncommon for him to fuck her willingly or unwillingly while she changed. He slid his pants down, allowing her to see his hard thick cock, as he said, But since your in such a hurry you can blow me naked. He relaxed on the bed, but as he smelled it he growled, Why the fuck isn't the bed washed? I told you after last night it needed a good washing today! I know your lazy, but it it really that hard to get off of your ass and do simple things for the man who works his ass off for you? No dinner, no clean bed, do I have to remind you whose in charge around here? I could be gone tomorrow if that's what you want, leave you and my bastard child alone while I got with women who weren't so stupid as to forget the pill. Thomas sighed, I really wanted a good night damnit, why do you have to try and ruin everything?
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RE Life Is Not A Joke RevengexThomasRHellsing Thomas had, in his own opinion, been controlled. He'd put up with the disrespect of his baby mama, obviously he wasn't strict enough with her. Seeing her start to put the shirt on his hand lashed out, wrapping in her hair s he said You stupid CUNT! You just can't be a good little cock sleeve can you? I work hard to make a good life for us, and you JUST HAVE TO KEEP FUCKING IT UP! He shoved her hard into the bed, rubbing her face in the wet spot he said, That bitch is what I want changed, it's called washing the fucking sheets do you like that, do I have to rub your fucking face in your mess like a real god damn bitch? Pulling her back up by her hair he back handed her hard to thee left wide of her face. Then threw a savage right punch to the other size. Shoving her towards the bed, he grabbed his thick heavy leather belt. It was his favorite tool for teaching her, her place since he couldn't hit her as much because of the baby. Bringing the heavy thick leather down on her face and exposed chest If she tried to cover them he'd give her a fierce kick to the crotch. Growing as he beat her savagely with the belt, he said Stupid fucking whore, I am your boyfriend, your husband, your OWNER, you are my property. If I say to give me a fucking blow job you say Sir yes sir. If you EVER act like such a respectful bitch of a woman again I WILL give you an abortion I beat you so badly, DO YOU UNDERSTAND? Thomas moved over towards her, reaching out to pet her he said, I'm sorry baby, I've been to la lately. I've been letting you ct like your single because I don't want to hurt the baby, it's making you think you have a choice, or freedom. I love you, please don't make me abort our so or daughter teaching you a lesson. Please just be a good girlfriend. Now baby what do you say? He loved this part the part where after he'd taught her her place, she'd than him, and as if she could service him like a good girl friend. It had only taken breaking three of her ribs and her arm one time to teach her he tended to hold back, as long as she was respectful after the first beating. Otherwise he'd beat her until something else came up or he got bored. Odds are minimum it would be until eight the next morning. Rubbing her swollen cheek with his thumb he said, Are you going to be a good girl? Or ddo I need to get the cane?
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RE Life Is Not A Joke RevengexThomasRHellsing Thomas kissed her on the forehead, I'm sorry I've slacked off baby. I'll try to be more firm, so I don't have to give you another serious beating ok? Just try to be a good girl. Don't forget, I want a blow job when I finish in the shower. He kissed her on one of her bruises before going to shower, he locked the bedroom door, taking the key and putting it around his neck. He normally kept her locked in the room all day as a minor punishment. He moved towards the shower, turning it on he half called to he, Atleast with the money, we can fix the hot water tank nice long hot showers. When he was decently sure he was clean, he turned the shower to bath mode. Truly relaxing, as the hot water messaged his bruises from the battle. He had taken thee 9mm rounds to the let side of his chest. Luckily the kevlar had stopped them whole sale. He also had a nasty cut on the outside of his leg from a pieces of glass, but the saint's doctor had stitched it up. After a five minute long shower, and a forty minute long bath, he finally stood up, slowly leaving the barely luke warm water. His girlfriend's would be ice cold, but if she'd obeyed then she would have gotten a warm shower. Stepping out, he began toweling of with his thick burgundy towel. Leaving it n the floor for her to pick up, he let her see the bruises saying See what I got for you? Trying to be a goo boyfriend and father. If I hadn't been wearing my vest, I'd be dead in the dirt like a dog. I come home from a hard days work, and my spoiled girlfriend whose done nothing all day, won't even suck me off! Do you see why I got angry baby?
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RE Life Is Not A Joke RevengexThomasRHellsing Kelly didn't believe what he had to say, or his pecking kisses that gently planted onto her swollen face however, part of her belief she would have to give him a blowjob without no hesitation and she knew it. As she continued to lowly wept from underneath the covers, she was waiting for the moment to hear the sound of the bathroom door to end with a shut. Once she did and heard the low, faint sound of the doors lock soon twisting to a full lock mood, she feared it wouldn't be too long before he comes out and asks her to give him a blowjob. And not only that, she feared she'll be beaten again if not doing it so correctly. With a sigh toward the time she has to herself, she decided to use this moment to curl into a small ball and wrap her average arms over her swollen belly, slowly whispering to herself she would do everything in her power to do anything she can do to protect her own child from becoming an enemy. During those pass thirty nine minutes, Kelly sat quietly by herself and kept her eyes shut. When the room was quiet and no point for anyone to ruin it besides Thomas she laid peacefully. And, maybe if she was locked on hold and couldn't go but to stay in the room, she quite liked the idea. The idea sounded like very much peacefully then a noisy one, and soon brought happy kicks to her stomach when she closed her eyes and tried to relax her sore body. A minute later, Kelly's eyes soon jumped when she realized the door was opened and noises stumbling across with heavy footsteps that was known for Thomas, who apparently had no towel around. Now starring with widened eyes yet a disgust hard look, she looked up to him Thomas with a hint of sorrow. Her fears were beginning to aim for her again as starred... Uh... She said quietly as eyes lowered ashamed. Yes...? As eyes soon looked back to Thomas, but at his cock this time, before they soon looked away. Kelly then gulped. But, does your cock has to be in my face? She said slowly, but calmly trying to make things easier for Thomas from not to get upset and choas again. But, even though it was true about Kelly not doing anything all day but sleep, Kelly couldn't do not about it. She wished she could but couldn't
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RE Life Is Not A Joke RevengexThomasRHellsing Thomas smiled, as he pet her saying, With my hard cock on display, you know what your supposed to do. I know your a bit dumb, so it's to help you understand. He lead her out of the bedroom, to the front room. Because of her obstinacy she'd have to suck him off in the front room, where anyone who could come in would see her. While it wasn't common for Saints or the sluts that Thomas saw on the side to walk in, it wasn't uncommon either. He smirked as an idea came to him, and he grabbed one of the toy he sometimes used on her. The decently thick rubber cock was suction cupped to the side of the table. So as she worked her mouth a throat on his cock the toy would work in and out of her cunt. Net came a glass of soda He spoke simply, Baby I know it's easier to suck me while your on your hands and knees because of the baby. Use the fake cock but you'd better not cum without permission. Thomas then drank his soda easily. Turning on the large plasma screen T.V., it was quite literally the most expensive thing in the apartment. Of course some of the clothes he got her or special occasions were pretty close. Thomas love to buy her things, gold an diamond encrusted. It was part of who he was sometimes buying her nice things especially when she did good. Sometimes beating her especially when she Failed to do what he wanted. He was very middle of the road for The Saints, some of them whored out their girlfriends, others beat them much worse then he did. Some were never his but that was very rare. Thomas knew Issiah's girlfriend was into him. She'd been put into the ICU three times in the last year. Twice by Issiah, and once by her cooking operation going sky high. Issiah was doing 300 years for mass homicide and getting caught with 100 kilos of product. Putting such thoughts aside, and focusing on what he was supposed to be focusing on, he tuned the T.V. on, finding an episode of Friends he made sure to keep his legs nice and spread for his slut of a girlfriend. Even as he wondered where they should go for dinner. He figured Phook Mei's would work, since it was getting a bit late already. They could do the fancy date night tomorrow, assuming his girlfriend didn't get bitchy again. Looking down at her he said, Since you acted out tonight, let's go to Phook Mei's after I cum and you shower. We can have date night tomorrow. You know your washing the sheets when we get back right?
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RE Life Is Not A Joke RevengexThomasRHellsing I am not dumb! Kelly remarked. I'm just slow-headed... She explained. After Kelly was led out the bedroom and dragged to the living room, she quickly found herself on her hands and knees once she reached and crouched down to the level where she can see everything of his cock, in which a crouched down manner if she was like his peasant soon to do anything. As her eyes cautiously watched the movements of her boyfriend as he grabbed the fake cock , from the table besides Thomas, she grabbed it then. And if I cum on this fake cock -without permission, what would happen? Kelly didn't know why she'd asked but felt stupid when she did. It wasn't the first time she had ever done such a like this before, but was aware that the punishment were very rare and might be unknown to her presence as something like this, would happened. There would always be a set of change when it comes to following orders and punishment, and Kelly knew it. Kelly knew it was only up to Thomas to decided the punishment of her behavior, whether it was disobedience or not doing as told - and correctly. Without a word then, she finally inserted the fake cock inside her. It was another of Kelly's everlasting minute before doing anything. As she took this time and firstly did the in and out's as it filled her inside, she soon began. Glimpsing at the size of that thing, Kelly doubted if it would ever fit in her comparing to her size, like the other times when they had their struggles. Without hesitating, she opened her mouth wide enough for his cock, and placed her hands on his hips and began to suck on the head before doing more further. She was just basically getting it starting. Sucking on the head for a good few seconds she then goes a few inches more, and picks up the pace. Swirling her tongue in different angles, and corners for dear life she groans underneath her rapid breathing and inhales deeply. Going faster, she goes a few inches more and sucked even hard and faster, like as if she was doing to a lollipop. Deciding she could do a few more, she finally reaches to his balls and stops, ending up having it deep in her throat and moans. She grips tighter onto her boyfriend hips while sucked, again, for dear life like there's no tomorrow. Meanwhile, while Kelly worked the everlasting pleasure spot for Thomas to explode to, she slowly nodded her head in respond and made an agreement she would be cleaning the sheets. But, for now, she continued to work harder for his orgasm.