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Thread: The Ward... A Victorian RP  (SHARPii & ThomasWaller)

What do I want? Now my little Estella, that is an interesting question. You see my wants change daily, hourly, and by the minute. I am the wealthy, titled, self indulgent, might I say self obsessed, fourteenth Viscount of Darby. My family has controlled Randal Manor, the town of Barksdale, its commerce, its land and usage for those many centuries. The privelge and wealth has indeed made me whimsical and self indulgent. As he spoke, he stared straight into her face. He wanted her to feel the weight and danger of her situation. It aroused him to see her sitting on the carriage floor, attempting, heroically, to maintain her dignity. He decided to study her entirely on the remainder of the trip back to the Manor. Study her as he revealed the extent of her peril. My self indulgence has taken a decidedly sexual bent my dear. I, like many of our social peers, have found amusement, absorbtion and satisfaction in the gratification of my prurient needs. My lust indeed controls my wants. So, when you ask me what do I want, the answer would lie in my sexual use of you my, my dear. He began to move his hand slowly and langorously up and down the length of his now bulging erection. Tickling and teasing it into a more rampant state all the while. By way of a pastime, I am director of a club of nobles who share my prediliction for erotic liscence. We meet and allow our darkest desires full reign. I myself tend to the sado-masochistic side of the sexual spectrum but as a club we are of all tastes and proclivities. The club is called The Hell Fire Club. You will be shocked at the heigth to which our ladder ascends, members of the royal household itself claim membership. More on all this latter my child. You will become quite familiar with the clubs comings and goings William adjusted himself in his seat and folded back the flaps of both his coat and waistcoat to afford himself an easier access to his straining cock. Still covered by his trousers, he grasped the head of it and squeezed then released pressure upon it continuously. Therefore, my Estella, what I want will of necessity come from my lewd and excessive needs. You next asked when you might go home and that surprised me. Your home my sweet Estella is with me. Did the letter not make that plain. I do hope you will not prove obtuse, my dear. When we arrive at Randal Manor, you will be home. That idea had better sink in before all else my sweet. You are my ward, to rear, raise, keep, educate and employ all as I see fit. In fact, I dare say that when you are with ME, you are home. You are at home as we speak. Now, Estella, I fear that even though you were not a member of my family when you were expelled from school. You are now. And, in the manner of good guardianship it is proper that you be disciplined for your wilfull behaviour at the institution. Therefore, our first order of business when we do get home will be a disciplinarian one. I shall administer this myself. Perhaps some of my wants will surface then.
Thread: The Ward... A Victorian RP  (SHARPii & ThomasWaller)

Estella listened and even as he got through not even half of his entire speech, her jaw had dropped. She looked at him and then her eyes chanced a drop down to what he was rubbing. Had he no shame?! Her eyes widened in terror, horror and disgust almost yet she couldnt take her eyes off of his hand and the offending bulge he was paying attention to. Offending yes, small, heavens no! Finding enough spit to swallow down her now immensely dry throat, she tore her eyes away from him and looked out the window once more. Her hands were nestled in her lap, clasped together but now she holding onto them so tightly, her fine manicured and pampered nails dug into the flesh hard. She didnt feel the bit of pain. It was like a blinder to the pain she felt inside. That stupid, selfish little bitch! Her aunt sold her to this man? She was not hers to sell or give away to. Or was she? Was she property to her after her uncle passed and left her in that womans care? No, she wouldnt do that. Would she? Sure, they hated each other quite a bit but she didnt think the woman would simply ship her off to the next waiting horny male that she could deposit Estella into. It wasnt a comfortable feeling knowing this. Then he continued, telling her about a sex club he now came into possession of and she felt more dread creep up over. It was abnormal for Estella to stay as quiet as she was being but she couldnt think of what to say or even dream of angering this man. Yes, she wanted but now she knew what his intentions were with her and she had no obligation to simply hand herself over unwillingly on a silver platter for his enjoyment and meal. No, she wouldnt cater to that. No, she was going to find a way to leave this godforsaken place and the company of this man. She didnt want to be here. She wanted to be home. This wasnt home. No matter what he said about his home being her home or wherever she was with him being home, it wasnt home. Home wasnt like this. Home was a place where she had to live in fear of whether or not shed be raped daily. Home was a place where her great uncle lived. Once upon a time. She loved that man like her own father, adored him to no end. But he was gone. And suddenly that left a deep, dark and bleak cloud over her head. Her chin lowered and for a moment, tears sprang to her eyes. Her grip on her hands tightened and she swore she saw a bit of crimson pooling its way through her nails. Her tears welled up in her eyes and a couple dropped. She didnt look up at him until they dried, not wanting to wipe them away or give light to her little childish reaction to his explanations. Finally, she looked up at him and the only question that lingered was one she was terrified to speak of. Especially as he stroked himself in such a crass manner in front of not only her but his right hand man, Goren. She swallowed hard and composed herself, taking in a deep lungful of breath before exhaling coolly. And if I fight you? If I dont consent? Then what?
Thread: The Ward... A Victorian RP  (SHARPii & ThomasWaller)

William leaned forward in his seat, forgetting even to pet his cock at this. Oh my dear, do you really think that you could? You are not merely teasing me are you? Please do fight and kick and rebel, scream and wail for help. Tear at the walls with your fingernails, curse and sob. Goren, wouldn't that be spectacular? To see her battling for her chastity. Promise me that you will child. He took up Estella's hat from the floor of the carriage and held it to his nose, breathing in the scent of her hair. He closed his eyes and began to pull with renewed vigour on his extended cock. Look, my dear, Randal house. Your home. Our home. Goren, give me a half hour to freshen up before you bring her up to my apartments. Send Winifred up with some hot water for me. Have Mrs. Baddely bathe the child. Tell her she will need all the serving wenches to assist her in that task, I believe my tender ward will fight them every inch of the way. Stay close by them and if needs be you take a hand and strip the girl down and deposit her in the tub. I want her brought up to me, shiny as a new penny. She is to wear the same clothes she has now. I will send for a dressmaker tomorrow for her new clothing. I want every inch of her scrubbed and soaped. Tell Mrs. Baddley that I will be upset if my every wish is not fulfilled in this. 'Zat all sir? The huge servant mumbled. Yes, but don't think that I have forgotten your breech of decorum today. I have not forgotten at all. The carriage pulled up before the great house. Sling her over your shoulder Goren and get on with your duty. Half an hour. Tell Mrs. Baddely half an hour. William left the pair of them and ascended the massive staircase. A gaggle of twenty serving men and women clustered in the foyer all agape and staring at the new Mistress. Goren, in a surprisingly soft voice spoke to her back. Please, do not fight with him Miss. It will go terribly for you. You can take it out on me if you will Miss. As he spoke he carried her still slung over his shoulder to Mrs. Baddeley's room. She was head of the household and listened intently to Goren's broken instructions. Mrs. Baddeley was a straight poker of a woman with a severely pulled bun in her greying hair. She lead Goren into the stone room behind the kitchen and called for hot water and soap to be brought. She called out to unseen maids in the kitchen area and a hustle and bustle was immediately heard.
Thread: All the FxF/FxM stuff.

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Thread: All the FxF/FxM stuff.

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Thread: An unhealthy obsession (TheCatalystTM & Google)

Dominic was many things, quick to anger, arrogant, and aggressive... but there was more to him then most people thought... Dominic was also smart. Oh it was more then just book smarts, he had been able to pass most classes with very little effort and a small amount of studying always got him top marks on any test, but he was cunning in an almost animal way, able to read people and figure things out quickly. Her words angered him, of course they angered him, how could he feel anything but white hot rage at what she said... but it as if she was trying to piss him off. It wasn't anything that he could really explain or put a finger on but his instincts told him there was more to what was going on then just her trying to piss him off. Maybe it was the way that she raked her nails up along his leg like she had done so many times before, or perhaps it was that cute little way that she bit her lip... she had to know how that affected him. His thoughts took a turn in that moment, from thinking of how he would get her to his apartment, soon to be their apartment again, to how he wanted to just press her up against a wall of the club and have her right there, claim her body in public. His thoughts taking that turn of course influenced the way he moved, pressing harder against her, letting her feel just how aroused he was. Of course he knew the influence that he had on her but he needed to let her know just how badly he wanted to drag her away from all this and fuck her until she couldn't move. Teaching her a lesson about leaving him could wait until after his needs were dealt with. It isn't about the money spent... He whispered, his lips never leaving her skin as they trailed from her neck and over her jaw, uncaring that she had shaken her face loose of his grip because she wouldn't be going anywhere now. You can deny it all you like Alex but I know you better then anyone else does, all the new friends that you have made, the guys that you have fooled around with while we were apart. No matter what has happened I know that you love me. A small smirk, his lips brushing over hers in the mockery of a chaste and innocent kiss, knowing he still had power over her, knowing that the small and simple moments often lead to so much more. Of course it couldn't last forever, slowly he broke off the little kiss, his eyes locked on hers as he pulled up the front of her dress just a little bit as his hand teased her thigh, moving steadily, slowly higher. This was a mistake Alex, we both know that you won't be given a chance to run away from me ever again, I know where you live now... I am never letting you go Alex.
Thread: Safe at Last..........or am I? ( Angel + Josu_T )

Toman sat high on his horse, riding through the desert. He was moving at a decent pace, but not pushing the horse. There was still some distance left to travel and he didn't want the horse to be exhausted. He didn't want to be in the sun for too long either. It was a delicate balance, but he did have plenty of water left in his waterskins. Plus he had plenty of food, returning home from a trip to buy supplies not available near his home. He aimed for the landmarks that he knew so well. The tree on the hill was one of them. From there an outcropping of rocks and then from there he could see the city wall. He saw the tree and went a little faster. He was excited to get home. He needed a rest. His life had been a little out of control lately. He was the sole heir of his father who had died a year earlier. That was when everything had started to go downhill. He'd had to focus on learning how to do his father's duties running a large group of mercenaries. He had money and a nice home and he was only 25. His family was well off. Not extremely wealthy, but far from poor. They could even afford a couple of servants. However, his father's servants were freed upon his death as per his instructions. The stress of taking over for his father exhausted Toman. Then the woman he had been set to marry died as well. A deadly disease had taken her. Toman had cared for her and her death had hurt him deeply. For months he sulked. It was only in the past month that he had started to pull things back together. He had started to train in fighting again, getting back into top shape. That helped him calm his mind. As he neared the tree he slowed down. He leaned back and stretched. He was tall, 6'4, with broad shoulders. As a fighter and a solider if needed he was fit and his body was toned. He had short brown hair and blue eyes. His skin was tanned and tough, glistening with sweat. He was heating up, but he had extra water. He took some and poured it over his head, cooling himself off. He shook his head to clear off any excess water. Then he looked at the tree. He was surprised when he saw something at the base of the tree. It looked strange. He leapt from his horse and realised it was a person. He rushed over to them and knelt there. He took a close work and realised it was a woman. Closer inspection showed she was still alive, but barely. He quickly got some water and brought it to her. He pulled her into his lap and carefully got some water down her throat even as she lay there unconscious. Her body started to look better, but to make sure she recovered fully she needed more. He brought her to his horse and carefully set her on it before getting on himself. He held her carefully and rode. Heading toward the next landmark.
Thread: Safe at Last..........or am I? ( Angel + Josu_T )

Gloria was slipping deeper into the sleep, her pulse becoming faint, and her heartbeat pattering and stuttering as she burned with fever. She was too weak to even move and so she just allowed sleep to take her, her breathing became shallow and labored. Then, her body felt a new sensation, cool liquid pouring down her throat, did she die and go to heaven? No...........maybe, she wasn't sure, but still she couldn't stir from her sleep, but the way the liquid was poured into her throat made it so she wouldn't choke on it. It was water, that much she was sure of now, and thoughts sprang into her nearly lifeless mind, questions, though she remained unconscious. She was subconsciously aware that someone was holding her and panic seized her, was it possible that the King's guards and goons had her and was taking her back. She didn't want to go back, but she was too weak to even open her eyes, to weak to move, the only movement came from her fingers twitching slightly. The water had helped her parched throat and her lips, and it also regenerated her cells, gave them a bit of energy to reproduce and recreate cells that had died in her weakened state. Though, her skin still burned with a sunburn and a fever combined, drops of sweat rolled down her forehead and though her breathing still remained labored, it wasn't as shallow as it was before. Her heartbeat sped up, but it still stuttered out a strange rhythm and she tried to will herself to at least open her eyes, to move, to do something. She managed to close her fingers and press them against her palm, but even that took too much energy and a weak moan left her throat, her voice hoarse, yet, her eyes refused to open as she let herself drift back into sleep, her eyes fluttering once before they closed and she slept without movement for a while.
Thread: Safe at Last..........or am I? ( Angel + Josu_T )

Toman noticed her body getting more responsive as they went, gradually appearing to get better. He had the horse going as quick as it could without bouncing them too much. He felt a smooth ride would be better. It didn't take long to get to the rock outcropping. From there he could see the city wall and he went for it, going directly to the gates. He heard a sound from her, but then she went limp again. He sighed and just hoped she would be ok. He got her into the city and weaved between people on the way to his home. When he arrived he very carefully got off the horse and then got her down. He carried the young woman into his home and set her down on his own bed. He did his best to make sure she would be comfortable with her upper body raised a little. Then he gave her some fresh, cool water. After that he dampened a cloth and placed it on her head to cool her down while he rinsed off the rest of her. He could see she was burnt and that would take time to heal. He left her for a minute to find someone who could call the doctor for him. Then he returned to attend to her. He did all he could, but when the doctor arrived he started to provide medicine for her burns and another medicine to help sooth her and heal her. Toman stayed by her side, ready to do anything to help her get better and hoping she would wake up.
Thread: Safe at Last..........or am I? ( Angel + Josu_T )

Gloria could feel some bounces, but she wasn't completely there, only in her subconscious was she actually somewhat aware. Yet, so many questions raced through her head and then she felt a bed beneath her. She sighed, her eyes fluttering as they grew heavier, her muscles loosening up with the comfort of a bed and again the question that burned through her mind that she wasn't able to ask was if she was brought back and returned to the King, she hoped not, but at least she was resting. Then, she felt somebody, or something prop her up and she felt the cold water slide down her throat, her fingers twitched and she tried to concentrate, managing to make the motion of swallowing which helped as it got more water to her system. She let out a weak groan as she felt a cold cloth against her forehead and a cold cloth patting along the length of her arms, shoulders and face where she was burned the worse. Shivers went through her as her eyes fluttered again, but closed and she went limp once more, weary and exhaustion pulling her body down. She was still groggy from her weakened state, but she was slowly regaining energy and strength. She heard two sets of footsteps and felt someone applying gel-like lotion to the areas that were burned and another thick gel-like medicine as she let out another groan, her strength slowly returning until her eyes fluttered open, she looked around, her gray eyes flickering from one foggy and blurry face to another, there were only two people here. She tried to speak, a word, muffled and barely coherent came from her, her voice still hoarse, how......? She blinked her eyes, slowly her vision returning, though, her heartbeat was still a bit off, her breathing had returned to normal. She blinked again, neither of the two men at her bed side looked like the King or any of his guards, or anyone she knew. She managed to croak out again, her words only coming out clipped and short, in one-worded sentences as her mind regained strength and energy and tried to piece together the puzzle as she asked, who..........? She blinked again, a slight tremble going through her as she tried to sit up, she was still too weak for much movement as her eyes flickered between the two, wondering who they were as questions burned and raced through her mind.
Thread: Safe at Last..........or am I? ( Angel + Josu_T )

When he saw her eyes starting to open he felt relief. Toman stayed by her side, ready for anything. The one word was wonderful to hear, but he knew there was a long way for her to go to get better. Then came another word and he smiled at her. She tried to sit, but he lightly held her so she couldn't. It wasn't a good idea for her to strain herself. He waited for her to relax again, then he spoke softly. Hi, glad to see you awake. My name is Toman. I found you under a tree and you were unconscious. I brought you here to my home to take care of you. This man here is a doctor. We were a little worried about you, so seeing you awake is a great sign. But you're in no shape to get up right now. Just stay here, relax, and let us help you. He gave her another smile and moved back a little so the doctor could get close. The doctor knelt next to her and took a closer look. Now that she was awake he could really figure out what she needed so she could heal quickly. Toman knew she might have questions, but those could wait for a while. There was no need to rush, at least not in his mind. He wanted to know who she was and why she had been under that tree, but that would definitely wait.
Thread: Safe at Last..........or am I? ( Angel + Josu_T )

Gloria felt a hand on her shoulders, holding her back from sitting up and she realized that was probably a good thing as she was too weak still to move or attempt to sit up. She relaxed again, looking between the two people and then she looked to Toman as he spoke and her brow furrowed as she nodded slowly in understanding as she relaxed and looked at the doctor as he came closer. She still had so many questions, but knew that she had to conserve her energy, and talking would just use up her energy. She closed her eyes again, took a deep breath and then opened them again, and besides of that her throat was still sore and hoarse, so talking would only hurt her more. She gave a small, timid smile back at Toman, though, it was weak. She looked back at the doctor, blinking and wondering if she would be okay. However, she was happy that she didn't die and even happier that she wasn't back with the King, but she wondered if Toman found out who she was and who she belonged to would he take her back. A small moan came from her again, she hoped not, but she wasn't sure as she relaxed and allowed herself to just rest on the bed and the pillows. Her eyes closed again, she was tired still, but slowly was waking up, as she opened her eyes again and looked between the two people in the room, one who's name was Toman.
Thread: Safe at Last..........or am I? ( Angel + Josu_T )

Toman stayed in the room, but let the doctor do his work. He wasn't really needed so he just sat there, waiting and watching as the doctor took care of the girl. Toman could tell that she was younger than he was, but not too much. She was an adult. She was also very attractive and he couldn't help but enjoy looking at her body, though he did so discretely. Her clothing confused him and he wasn't sure who she was. They looked more like the clothes of a servant than something someone with money and freedom would choose to wear. He wasn't going to jump to conclusions though. He needed to learn more about her. After a while the doctor got up and explained that he had done all he could. Toman thanked the man and escorted him out. Then he returned to the bedroom. He brought water and some food for her and knelt next to her once more. He started by getting her water, hoping that it would help her throat. Then he offered her some food, though he wasn't sure what she might be able to handle.