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Thread: Breaking a pet

At length, there were nine naked women kneeling in manacles and gags on the deck. Kaura was the one with the most self-control and dignity the others were in various states of sullenness or grief. The trainers hauled them upright again, mostly by grabbing their hair and dragging them back until they knelt with straight backs. The captain continued. The collars your trainers are fastening tightly around your necks are special training collars if you're lucky, you'll get similar when you are bought. The magic in the collars gives you sustenance, keeps you from being damaged by the elements, and even heals your injuries... mostly. You may still feel hungry and thirsty, you may still feel hot or cold, you'll definitely feel the pain of injuries we're not removing all our tools to keep you in line, we're just making sure that our investments remain in good condition. The man behind her slid a cold metal band around her throat. It appeared to be a solid band of steel, but it parted at one side, moved like it was leather, somehow cinched closed tightly enough that she would never be able to fully ignore it, and she would find out, sealed closed with no seam. She could sense the magic flowing through it, and knew there was even more to it than he had said as yet. After the collar was securely fastened, her trainer started to untie her gag. There are a few other functions. For example, you'll find you can breathe when you shouldn't normally be able to, and by the same token, if necessary... he passed a hand over one of his rings, just as Kaura's mouth was freed from the knot of the gag. Even as she drew her first unrestricted breath in what seemed like hours, her collar tightened suddenly, squeezing her throat, cutting off her air and making her feel light-headed, her pulse pounding in her ears. All down the line, the women tried to cough, or made mewling noises, and all nine of them found themselves being strangled by their magic collars...
Thread: Breaking a pet

Kaura was already sitting with her back straight, staring at the head slaver. The other women in the line were yanked and pulled violently, whimpering in pain against their gags as their trainers forced them to sit erect. She felt a surge of pity run through her, which only served to fuel her anger towards the slavers. Her eyes narrowed slightly before she could make her expression placid once again. He began to talk about their collars, as the cool metal was fastened around her throat. She could not help but to think on it's usefulness, before holding down a shudder. She could tell he planned on depriving them of the barest necessities of live, preserving their existence through the use of these collars. Her 'trainer' untied her gag and she dipped her head in a formal thank you, acting as though the man were her servant, performing a task she had set for him. The head Slaver waved a hand over his ring and her eyebrow raised curiously before the collar tightened. She tried to gasp but her air was cut short. Other girls in the line made choked noises against the magical devices, whimpering as they tried to breath. She bit the inside of her cheek to keep from doing the same, her eyes closed so the look of panic that was creeping across her features wouldn't be as noticeable. She reminded herself that the slavers would not kill them, they were their meal tickets... An investment. It made her stomach turn to think of herself that was, and she smothered a low shudder. She forced her eyes open again, staring calmly at the man sufficating her. Whatever it took... She would not be broken by him.
Thread: Breaking a pet

Kaura stared ahead as the other girls gasped and became unresponsive. For a second she feared they would pass out, while her own biology left her more capable of holding her breath for longer. She considered, briefly, pretending to need air as they did, but shrugged off the thought. She had come this far in her reservem acting out now would only make her real intentions all the more obvious. Still she gasped when he released her, breathing deeply, and evenly, as the burning in her lungs subsided. She kept her face a placid calm as he spoke absorbing every word as though it were her lifeline... As it likely was. She took note in her mind of all the things she could and could not do, thinking of when disobedience might ne nessicary to further her forming plan of survival. He stopped, moving to the girl furthest from herself, to ask if she understood. The girl responded quickly... But inaccurately, and Kaura felt a twinge of pity. These girls needed to remember who held the power, for now. She corrected herself at the threat of suffication again, and kaura breathed in deeply, relieved. That bit of comfort did not last long, though, as the Captain approached, and her eyebrow rose some as his eyes locked onto her own. A low shiver ran up her spine, not enough to be visable to anyone else, but it made goosebumps rise on her flesh... This man seemed to have his eye on her, and she dreaded that attention.
Thread: Breaking a pet

And as for you, my elven outcast, he crooned, almost pleasantly. Do you understand the rules and your situation, as I have laid them out for you? He waited for her response before continuing, still in You are a special case. You've got more will, more experience to draw from, if I'm not mistaken. You will be a special project. I would have to check the records, but to my knowledge, no one has ever enslaved an elf before. You... I'm taking personal care of. The other slavers murmured amongst each other the captain hadn't taken a trainee personally in a while. He turned to the rest of the line. You will have ample opportunity to remember the rules. Trainers, take your charges. The trainers stepped around to the front, the first time they were really visible to their new slaves. Some of the girls whimpered, one cried out, at the sight of the men who would control their lives for the length of the voyage. They all got leashed by lengths of chain, and dragged to their feet. Kaura would eventually discover there were dedicated Training Cabins down there, cells where the slaves would stay and sleep with their Masters and be gruelingly trained, when they weren't out in the ship doing... pretty much the same thing. That wasn't to be Kaura's fate, however. The captain leashed her, and tugged upward on the chain, urging her to her feet. He glanced at Morrok, her erstwhile trainer. Keep us on course, you know the routine. Due to the prevailing winds, travel to their hunting shores was fast, barely a week. Travel home, largely against the wind, took much longer. But that suited them fine, for the kind of things they needed to accomplish on the journey home. Come, elf, you get to stay in the captain's cabin, he said leading her into the structure at the back of the ship. He took her into a dim little room initially, she couldn't see much of it, her eyes still adjusting after the bright sun on the deck. As she was blinking in the comparative dark, he asked her pleasantly, You've done well to keep your opinions to yourself. Do you think you can continue that for... as long as you have to? Hmm? He shut the cabin door behind them with a solid-sounding slam.
Thread: Breaking a pet

Kaura watched in silence as the Captain asked each of the girls in turn if they understood the rules. None made the same mistake as the first of misaddressing him, which Kaura was grateful for. She dd not want to watch another woman tortured by these men. Finally he was upon her, and she kept her expression as calm as ever as he asked a variation of the same thing. I understand perfectly, Captain. She said as regally as she could, addressing him as though her were her escort on a journey, rather than her captor. He continued talking as though he hadn't noticed, spelling out her fate aboard the ship. Terror welled up again, doubled by the whispering of the other slavers. It took all her will to sit there calmly, staring into the eyes of the man who held her fate. He was a smart one, calm and calcultating, not unlike herself. She almost frowned, she would prefer a savage brute who would not notice her subtle disobediences. This man... He will be trouble. The other girls were quickly wisked away, and Kaura missed their presence almost immediately. The captain chained her himself, escorting her to his chambers as though it were a special treat. She was led back to a small room in the back, she blinked against the darkness, trying to adjust to the lack of light once again. He closed the door with a firm slam as he asked about her keeping her opinions to herself. She turned to face him, forcing herself to not blink against the darkness in the room. I cannot, I fear, my Master. She said, forcing her tone to be calm and melodious, even through his awful title. I cannot respect a man, or a crew, who would kidnap young women and force them to do their bidding. I cannot hold my tongue against a country that steals innocents from their homes, and forces them to endure the most humiliating of tortures. I will not pretend that I am made of stone against losing my own innocence to such people. She folded her arms before her, head held high and regally. It hid her breasts from him, for the moment. She knew she would pay for her words and actions, but she was not done just yet. You are a smart man, surely you must realize that I am more trouble then I am worth. My people abandoned me because I was wild, but there are still those who see me as a symbol of rising change in the Elven society. When they learn I have been captured, they will bring me back, so that my shame will be a lesson to all rebels to not leave the safety of our home. She smiled internally. The best lies were always laced with the truth. This was certainly one course of action her people could take. Or, they could leave her to her own ill fate, to be used as the humans would, her ongoing torture the deterant they needed to keep the rebels in charge. Release me and the other girls now, and no harm will come to you or your crew.
Thread: Breaking a pet

He listened to her with an interested gaze, and when she delivered her ultimatum, he kept a straight face, although he smiled broadly at her. You know, Scythians have been raiding the coastlines for hundreds of miles around both sides of the Ri'an Ocean for all of our history. Used to be, we would blow in, raze a town, steal everything worth anything, put all the men to the sword and carry away all the women. Now, we've evolved. We don't need to take the cattle, we don't need to kill anyone. We don't even hit the same town twice in a decade. We've evolved, become civilized. Compared to some, it may be we have a ways to go yet. If what they say about elves is true, perhaps you'll be there to see it. But what we are is what we are. This is how we live, how we provide for ourselves and our families. Would you prefer we go back to the old ways, raiding and pillaging and murdering, setting the coasts on fire? Scythia, the scourge of the Ri'an, once again? He shook his head. You may not approve, but we are no better or worse than the rest of nature. We prey as the wolf, as the falcon, and with as much right as they. We choose only that which we need, and spare the rest. These weren't even the prettiest girls in the village we have to leave the best stock to breed the future. And, frankly, though I am impressed with your intelligence and self-possession... it doesn't affect your situation, or what I expect of you. And, if you'll pardon my saying so, there are two problems with your bluff. If your people abandoned you, why would they concern themselves with what happened to you? 'That's what happens to rebels who leave the fold' or the like. And... he stepped close, taking hold of her leash chain and pulling her up close to his face. You have another problem. One that's a bit more persistent. He drew her close, her crossed arms touching his chest, feeling it rise and fall as he chuckled almost silently. He leaned in and whispered in her ear Nobody knows where you are. He leaned back to look in her eyes a moment, then leaned in to the other ear. When you touch land again, you will be hundreds of miles from home. It will take months, years for the rumor of an elven slave to reach the delicately pointed ears of anyone who cares, and by then... his voice dropped to a whisper, ...it will be far too late.
Thread: Breaking a pet

Kaura listened to his speach silently, not making any move as she waited for him to finish. He spoke well, for a human, his calm words would likely sway the mind of another creature, but Kaura remained unmoved. Though she did growl darkly in her mind as he called her bluff. It was obvious that her tricks would not work on him. He understood the politics of the world far too well. He moved in too close to her for her comfort, his chest pressing against the arms that shielded her own. His face was suddenly inches from hers, and it took all her will to keep her features calm. She knew he was right, which only served to fuel the terror. If her people were willing to save her, it would be years from now, and she would likely not be the same woman she was right now. I would thank you to step back. She said quietly. And not spout about your own self justifications. Whatever helps you sleep at night is your buisiness, no matter how contradictory and hypocritical it may be. She moved quickly, with a speed possesed by few outside of her own race. She grabbed the hand he used to activate the ring and twisted it, spinning herself. And I am not a weak human girl, either. She told him even as she moved, ever calm and dignified. She knew she stood no chance of beating him, but that was not the point here. Her long leg lashed out, aiming a kick for the back of his knees, to make him fall to the ground while he kept hold of his wrist firmly. I would be grateful if you remembered this.
Thread: Breaking a pet

I would thank you to step back , she started, and he couldn't keep his eyebrow from raising. This one certainly did have spirit, and apparently no real sense of where she was. And then she moved, fast. He had to admit, he was surprised, both that she attempted the attack and with how fast she was. He'd never really seen an elf before, so he wasn't prepared for the swiftness of her action. When she grabbed his hand, though, he was on familiar territory. Although his crew tended to avoid fights when they could, that didn't mean they didn't know how to fight they were all skilled warriors. In fact, he himself had been trained by his uncle, who had learned some of the fighting arts of the faraway Kingdom of Wu. So he recognized a variation of the wrist lock, and he expected a kick to the back of the knees should logically follow. And yes, there it went, an excellently executed kick. He wouldn't have been able to block it or escape her wrist lock. His best option was to kick his legs out, remove his knees from the arc of her kick by dropping down onto his back on the deck. He knew how to fall safely from a much greater height than that, so he wasn't even particularly winded by the impact. He gazed placidly up at her as she kept hold of his wrist and recovered from her kick not landing. Are you about done? Without waiting for a response, he merely said the nonsense word Leeleeloo in a calm, almost bored tone of voice, and instantly her collar seemed to heat up, flaming pain lancing from her throat up her face and down her chest. It felt like the collar was literally white hot, and scorching into her tender flesh.
Thread: Breaking a pet

Kaura spun out, twisting his wrist in her hand as she spun in a low arch to knock his knees out from under him. Her eyebrows rose when she passed through air, and the man was already falling to the ground. She stared down at him as he landed on the deck, in perfect form. It was an amazing feet for an Elf to avoid one of her kicks, for a human it was unheard of. He asked if she was done, and she was just preparing to tell him that she was indeed, when he chanted a very short spell, and the collar arounf her throat grew unbearably hot. She gasped, and fell to her knees, eyes wide as she released his wrist and squeezed her eyes shut. She hunched over slightly, her lams flat on the floor as her body trembled in pain. It was as though the metal itself was heated to the point of menting, pressed firmly against her as it seared her flesh. I... She forced out, grinding her teeth to keep from whimpering in pain. I am done Master...
Thread: Breaking a pet

It wasn't so much he saw the kick coming as he was already expecting it from the wrist lock, and when he felt her body shift he just reacted, and even then, barely succeeded. But the look of surprise on her face was priceless. She probably thought of him as some kind of badass now he didn't want to change that opinion, so he just smiled, gently. Then, when he tripped the collar's emergency trigger, it was her turn to surprise him. She fell to her knees beside him, but instead of clawing at her collar like most would, she pressed her hands to the deck and merely gasped out her response. Nearly everyone he'd seen who experienced that pawed at the collar and found it cool to the touch, as the sensation of burning was merely a magical trick, painful and debilitating, even if you knew what it was, but not physically damaging. With his hand free, he waved his hand over the ring, canceling the pain. He rolled away from her and rose to one knee he could have gotten up in a flashier manner, but the effort wasn't needed. Unlike many, I appreciate an intelligent woman. However, you realize I cannot let this stand. He rose and walked over beside her, standing as she stayed kneeling on the ground, still recovering. If you pulled that on one of the trainers down belowdecks, they might do something like THIS, he hissed as he kicked her brutally in the side, half impact and half shove, rolling her on her side. He bent over and grabbed her chain leash with his left hand, hauling her up to a sitting position by her tight metal slave collar. Others might have done THIS, he grunted as he pulled his right hand across his body and backhanded her with a full strength swing, his considerable muscle sending the smaller woman reeling, despite her preternatural toughness. But I think you deserve special treatment, he growled, as he dropped her chain and instead grabbed her by one delicately pointed ear. Ears that size, he knew they had to be at least as sensitive to touch as a human's ear, so he mercilessly dragged her, forcing her to crawl and scramble to keep from getting her ear ripped off or so it felt like, all the way over to his bunk. There, he pulled her up to her knees by the ear, grabbed her collar with his right hand, and bodily threw her onto his wide, soft mattress with the silken bedclothes, watching her bounce with a wicked grin.
Thread: Breaking a pet

Kaura heaved a heavy sigh of relief when the pain finally vanished. She resisted the urge to touch her throat, testing to see if it was still intact, because she knew it was. She knew without a doubt that is the collar had burned that hot, it would have scoarched her neck, and the sickening smell of burning flesh would b n the small room. That realization did not help much against the painful shivers running through her body. She saw him get up and tensed, knowing her punishment was not over. And again she was right. He demonstrated what the other slavers would do, attacking her brutally. His first kick drove all the air from her lungs, and she rolled over, clutching at her sides with a small groan of pain. He snatched at her collar, dragging her to her feet before bringing the back of his hand across her face. She gasped slightly, seeing spots as they passed across her eyes. The blows she could handle with little sound of protest, but when his fingers locked onto her overly sensitive ears, she almost screamed in pain, biting her lip to lower it to a loud whimper. She crawled after him, trying to as close as possible to keep from having an ear ripped away. She couldn't see where he was leading her, so focused on keeping the pace, until he dragged her to her feet. His hand locked over her collar, and she felt herelf get lifted into the air, and tossed onto something unbelieveably soft. For a brief second she looked confused, looking around before realizing she was on his bed. Instantly she tried to look calm again, tucking her feet under her, and folding her hands in her lap at such an angle that it kept both her breasts and sex hiden from view. What do you plan to do, Captain? She asked, trying to keep her tone even, but even a human could recognise the growing look of terror hidden in her angular eyes.
Thread: I have lost a very dear friend and pet of mine...

As of 555pm this evening, my cat Tigger has drawn his final breath. He was a salt-n-pepper tabby that had the white shirt and mittens on his paws. Even now as I wait for my mom and my brother to come back to bury him, he sits on the footstool on my bed. Under him is a pillow of mine and a red towel of my mom's that smells of the laundry detergent she used to wash it with. I have done my part as an owner of this cat for 16 years of his life, beginning from when he was born in June of 1993 to tonight, 2009. The irony of this is that when he was reaching the final moments, I have been with him practically all day, sitting by his side and making him as comfortable as possible. Under that technicality, he died right in my arms, in my room. I've since moved everything around in here to ensure that once everyone is in place my mom, my brother and myself, that we will take him out back to his final resting place that he would've wanted In the backyard of our home. How we plan to move on from this incident is anyone's guess... But the one thing I know that we can try to do given the circumstances is to just move forward. It's about all we can do at this point and nothing more.
Thread: I have lost a very dear friend and pet of mine...

I am sorry for your loss.
Thread: I have lost a very dear friend and pet of mine...

Update regarding the burial Tomorrow afternoon is when we'll put him to rest. He's been packed up in a large enough cardboard box which will make for a makeshift coffin. I know not everyone can attend to this, but... I would like it very much to keep me in your prayers this evening. I have a feeling it will be a hard week all this week. asasthana said I am sorry for your loss. Click to expand... Thanks, Thana. I appreciate it.
Thread: I have lost a very dear friend and pet of mine...

-huggles-
Thread: I have lost a very dear friend and pet of mine...

My German Shepard died last week.... She was 13 years old. Had her since I was 5. It is very sad when a pet dies. But I'm happy she got to live such a good life with my family. I hope you feel the same about your cat, and sorry to hear of your loss.
Thread: Creationism vs. Evolution, making 'bullshit' sound sexy

youtube I'd take her suggestion, except book paper prolly chafes way too much. Could use to keep warm, though.
Thread: Creationism vs. Evolution, making 'bullshit' sound sexy

So can I really get a free copy of OoS? Because I've been meaning to read it in full.
Thread: Creationism vs. Evolution, making 'bullshit' sound sexy

Ahaha, I love how he mixed in agnostics with atheists.
Thread: Creationism vs. Evolution, making 'bullshit' sound sexy

Fucker. She does make the word Bullshit sounds sexy though. This is why I hate church.
Thread: Creationism vs. Evolution, making 'bullshit' sound sexy

Alex said Ahaha, I love how he mixed in agnostics with atheists. Click to expand... Quite a few atheists I know are agnostic. Then again, I know quite a few agnostic theists, too. Regarding hating church not all churches teach that there is a problem between theory of evolution and the idea that there is a god. It's just YEC that have a problem generally.