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Thread: Tracking and Breaking (closed)

She had heard him coming almost a quarter mile off but was far to tired and weary to run any further. Her legs had already buckled beneath her several times in her flee and she didn't care to move. She had struggled with the chains for about an hour before finally giving up, knowing that at some point someone would find her. And then she would either lose and be taken or kill them like she had the guard and continue fleeing until she get rid of the infernal things. She smiled hearing that he had left his horse behind. She did not turn to face him, allowing him the thought that he was going to take her easily. As he neared her with quickened steps, she could hear his breath hot and fast and unmasked. She turned fast, standing and spinning on her delicate feet, tossing the metal spike with deadly speed straight for his head. She wasn't about to stick around to see if landed though. Seeing the beast of a man she took off through the thick trees. He had not been unattractive at her first glance but a large man none the less and intimidating to think of him taking her as his own. She ran fleet footed through the heavy forest, taking care now to zig and zag across the soft earth, dragging a large branch behind her to help cover some of her steps and she made her way to a hollowed tree she had already scouted some time earlier. She ducked inside the large trunk and waiting, taking deep calming breaths to sooth herself out. She would not be defied by her need to breath she thought as she clutched the hammer tightly to her.
Thread: Tracking and Breaking (closed)

He had gotten lucky, it was nothing but luck that saved his life as she threw that metal spike at his face. In later retelling he would claim that he had dodged it through some incredible feat of amazing reflexes, that he had swayed aside at just the last moment to keep it from piercing his eyes. It had been a close thing though, the metal shard had come close enough to his face to pull through his hair as it went past. Later on she would pay for that attempt to harm him, as his slave he would make her realize what a foolish mistake had been for her to do anything at all that might hurt the man that would soon be the center of her world. In the moment that he had glanced away to follow the path of the spike and then back to her she had already started running again but Vincent was right after her, nothing at all would keep him from his prize, nothing would keep him from making that little bitch suffer. Following her through the woods as she dodged back and forth was more difficult now but the tree branch she dragged behind her moved around the leaves and earth behind her, allowing for a faint path that could still be seen. This one was clever but in the end it would take more then that to save her. Through the corner of his eyes Vincent spied that the path led to a large tree trunk, but now he was cautious, knowing she could have another weapon that might be used in an attempt to harm him. Rather then reaching for his knife he withdrew a slim metal bar from his belt and the rope in the other hand as he circled the trunk, moving around behind it slowly so he wouldn't be heard. Then out of sight he approached, moving in closer to her before finally moving quickly, stepping out in front of the trunk and throwing the noose at the end of the rope toward her neck in an attempt to ensnare her. Shouldn't have tried to fight me pet. He whispered.
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She crouched low in the hollow trunk of the large cedar. Her breathing calm and her senses alert. Though her father in the end had sold her to help their family survive, she knew he had loved her. He at least taught her how to hunt and track and how to fend for herself. She listened for his approaching footsteps. She knew her shallow path wouldn't be concealed for long if he had survived her attack. She held her breath a moment waiting for the slightest sound indicating his possible approach. Hearing no one coming after about 20 mins, she decided it must be safe to at least look. Having figured either he had left, finding her too hard to follow, or perhaps she had struck him down with the spike. She poked her head out just in time to see him come around the tree silently, rope and weapon in hand. She ducked low as he through the noose towards her head. She might not win but she would not be carted around like some beast, she thought as she slid out from the tree and under his grasp gracefully, crouched low still and moving on her toes like a spider. She ducked her head to avoid hitting what looked like a metal bar in the man's hand. Popping up quickly behind him, hoping to catch him from behind before he had time to fight back. She swung the hammer up towards his elbow, then quickly spun away. Landing back several paces from her would be capture. Now that she could see him up close she was surprised at how handsome he truly was. Though his features were fine she still would not be calling him Master. Hearing him having whispered her his pet she was infuriated. She stood at the ready, hammer in hand, the other held up defending herself, her feet shoulder width, one in front of the other as she prepared for him to come after her.
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The rope had missed which was a real pity, things would have gone much more smoothly if he had only been able to tighten it around her neck and watch the fight drain out of her as she rain out of breath. Still as she dashed past him swinging something Vincent reflexively raised his arm a little bit, causing the hammer to glance off his forearm rather then slamming into his elbow and possibly breaking it, there would be a bruise no doubt but it wasn't something that a quick trip to a healer couldn't fix. Now that she landed though he could see her much more clearly then before, a practical exotic vision of beauty, now more then ever he knew that he had to possess her, breaking a young woman with this kind of spirit would prove to be a true challenge, before long he would have her begging for the privilege to suck his cock or take him in the ass. What little threat she had posed before though was long gone now that she faced him, without the element of surprise she wouldn't be able to defeat him, he was larger then her and he had no doubt that he was faster as well. The hammer was a slight danger but he had been trained to duel while she was just an untrained young woman trying to defend herself. A glance betrayed that she intended to take a defensive stance, waiting for him to strike but instead of moving in to strike at her Vincent lashed out with the noose again, trying to slip it over the arm that she held up before her and pull her in toward the bar which he swung so that it would connect with her stomach as she came in.
Thread: Tracking and Breaking (closed)

Though she appeared a frail youth, Analyss was smarter when she looked. She could sense his desire from several yards away as he looked her up and down hungrily. Observant of his stance she noticed his subtle shift in weight as he prepared to throw the rope. His hand clenched it tightly, she knew that if he caught her with it she would not be so lucky to get away. His free hand twirled the metal rod that she had not noticed until this moment. She shivered softly, imagining him catching her and beating her bloody with the heavy weapon. She wouldn't let him catch her...she couldn't. He wasn't unattractive she thought for a fleeting moment, his strong stance and apparent stamina proving to be an interesting match for her. Wishing the thoughts away as her eyes looked him up and down, she gripped the hammer tighter, lowering to a half crouch before him. Just as he tries to toss the rope she rolls deftly to the side, Spinning on her feet, still positioned in the crouch. She lands in the same braced stance just some 3 feet to the left. As the rope flies past her head, barely missing her outstretched arm as she rolls, she reaches out and grabs it. Pulling hard against it with both hands hoping to catch him off guard. But just as swiftly she lets it fall between her grasp. Clutching her hammer tightly she jumps to a nearby boulder, working her way up it with swift balanced steps before jumping onto the trunk of a nearby tree and shimmying her way up it. She hops to her feet on a thick branch high above the forest floor smiling at her agility. The long hours of self practice had payed off. Keeping her not only in shape but endurant and stronger than she realized. A renewed sense of confidence over came her as she looked down on the man some 30-40 yards away. From her angle she could see how his muscular frame filled his clothing. She found herself wishing for a moment to know his touch. Shaking the thought from her head she giggled softly.
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She was good, not only had she avoided the rope but now she was up in a tree. However what she didn't seem to understand was that she couldn't escape him, so far he had been playing fair with her but the game was growing tiresome, he wanted to fuck this little slut and chasing her around the woods all night long certainly wouldn't help him deal with the growing bulge in his pants. Sighing a little bit he walked toward the tree that she was up in, not to many places for her to go from there. You really shouldn't have run! He called out to her. If I don't catch you then someone else will... and now if I do catch you then you will be in a great deal of pain. She was going to suffer for this of course, otherwise he would have been kind to her, kinder at least. Reaching down to his belt Vincent withdrew a small wooden tube, a blow gun that he had brought along just in case he needed it and slotted a small dart tipped with a paralytic potion inside of it, taking aim at her thigh, she wasn't all that high up and he was quite certain that when she fell he would be able to catch her and quickly tie her up without any trouble. A small grin on his lips Vincent blew through the dart gun, launching the small sliver of metal at her leg at a quite high speed, the little dart moving at great speed toward her leg as he readied himself to catch his new slave.
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She moved quickly, slipping her leg in closer to her in the hopes the dart would fly by. She did not however move quickly enough. The silver projectile planted deeply into the left butt cheek. She felt it bite at her as it made it's mark. Suddenly she felt very woosey. Unable to keep her balance on the branch she could feel her weight shift out from beneath her. The next thing she knew, she was falling through the air some 10 feet, plummeting towards the waiting arms of her captor.
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It almost felt anti-climactic for Vincent to catch her so simply at the end of the chase, a little bit disappointing but in the end he had what it was that he had desired and that was all that truly mattered to him in the end. Catching her wasn't easy, she might be strong but his greater size meant that she weighed very little to him. Once caught he slowly lowered her to the ground and got to work, knowing that the drug didn't last all that long. After a few moments of quick work Vincent had tied his prizes arms together behind her back and bound her legs, taking a few moments to let his hands roam her motionless body as he assessed his prize, firm and well built, she would be an amazing fuck when the time came... and it would come soon. Then, his prize secured and tossed over his shoulder Vincent carried his new pet to his waiting horse, tossing her onto its back and then climbing on. YOU know you really shouldn't have tried to fight me. He said, now sure if she would be able to hear him or even speak yet.
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mmm she moaned, unable to move or think. Her mind was foggy and she could barely hear him. She could tell that she was no longer in tree but did not know what was happening. She tried wiggling her fingers and toes, but had no idea if she was in any way successful. Then came the soft bumps as the mount made it's way back out of the forest towards his home. She winced as she felt the rope around her stiff arms and legs. At least, she thought, that means I am getting my feeling back. She opened her eyes slowly and watched as the ground fled past the strong horses fleeting steps. Slowly but surely she could feel her body waking from the poison. She did not move however, though his binds were tight and well tied she could have shifted on his bridle. Instead she wanted him to think she was still asleep...perhaps if she were unable to move he would leave her be when they returned to his home.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

Listen, if you want her to be doing something other than hanging about, let me come by and pick her up. Christian said to his mother. It's only two weeks until she starts school again and she's doing nothing if she's not allowed to go anywhere. He explained again as his arguements seemed to work. Okay, yes. He said, nodding as he got up from his couch. I'll pick her up this afternoon at four. Just let me suprise her though. He hung up a moment later, smiling to himself. He hadn't seen his sister in a few months now, not since their father's birthday. She had looked absolutely gorgeous in those clothes and he had been trying to get her to stay at his place for some time. Now he might have pulled it off, she had been bored by staying at home, so he was offering her to come to his apartment in town. She could at least go out and look at shops here, maybe he'd even buy her something.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

There was nothing to do at home but watch television, or read. Her computer had been moved from her bedroom to the living room after her mother watched a special news report about internet predators. So she rarely got online anymore, only when her parents were working or asleep. She just didn't like anyone looking over her shoulder. Their mother kept her promise and didn't tell her that Christian was coming to pick her up. She'd made herself comfortable on the porch swing, reading a romance novel, not knowing that her mother was in her room packing her suitcase. Though still very warm, it was cooler than it had been in days. Instead of shorts and a halter top, Susan was wearing a yellow sundress. Her blond hair was swept up and pinned in place. Her mother didn't like her to wear makeup, but they came to a compromise, meaning her mother reluctantly let her wear lipstick. But at their father's birthday party she wore more than just lipstick on her full plump lips. She'd worn a red dress that showed off her figure but without being too revealing. Her father said she looked lovely, her mother thought she looked too adult, and her older brother Christian.. well he just looked surprised, as if he'd never saw her before. When he arrives at four o'clock he would find her sound asleep on the front porch swing. One hand on top of the romance novel on her stomach, the other had draped above her head. Hmmm? she said hearing something that woke her up.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

Christian arrived, his car pulling up on the sidewalk outside the house. He was wearing a pair of knee-length shorts and a white shirt as he got out, not bothering to lock the vehicle. He knew the neighbourhood well enough to know there weren't anyone who would dare steal it. He saw her sitting on the swing, sleeping and then suddenly reacting as he opened the gate in the fence. He went inside, his broad chest seeming to stretch the shirt a bit as looked up to the window that was into her room. He could see their mother finishing packing up her suitcase. He went to the swing, kneeling down in front of her. You shouldn't be sleeping out here, it's way too hot. He told her softly, one of his hands moving to her cheek. He had an instant flashback of the party, remembering her in that red dress and with full make-up. He made a secret promise to himself that night, he would find a way to be with her, and even if she was his sister, she was still beautiful. He saw their mom at the front door. He stood up, heading up to her and kissing her on the cheek before giving her the usual ramble that he'd protect her and keep her safe, and keep an eye on her when they were out. He then took her suitcase, walking back to the swing. Come sis, we're leaving. He told her softly, smiling as he held his hand down to her, offering it so they could get going.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

It was the familiar voice of her older brother that had woken her. She opened her eyes as his fingers were softly stroking her cheek. She smiled up at him. Christian! What are you doing here? She moved her arms around his neck and gave him a hug. She found out what he was doing there when he stood and moved over to their mother who was holding her suitcase. She sat up, and listened as her older brother promised their mother that he was going to take good care of her. It sank in then what Christian was doing there. When he came back to the swing, held out his hand to her and told her they were leaving, she didn't hesitate. Joann laid her hand in his and got to her feet. She was going stir crazy at home, and Christian lived in the city. She walked beside him towards his car, glanced over her shoulder at their mother who was still standing in the doorway. Then looking back at him, asked, Why didn't she tell me you were coming?
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

Christian smiled to her, having hugged her back before he went to their mother. He felt her hand in his own as he made it back towards his car. He knew she was going towards the final bend just from having nothing to do so he was pleased to take her away for some time. He heard her question as he saw her looking back. He only laughed softly. I told her not to tell you. He said softly. I wanted to suprise you. He unlocked the car, putting her suitcase in there. Heading around, they were soon on their way back to his apartment as an idea sprung into his head. How do you feel about watching movies with me? He asked her, looking over at her briefly. Damn, he couldn't believe he was this lucky to have a sister like her. If only they weren't family, he would hit on her and probably try to bring her home with him. He shock the thought out, not wanting to seem too creepy to her.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

It was a wonderful surprise, she told him, adding as he pulled away from the house, My hero, come to rescue me from this boring place. Joann looked over at him and grinned. She was lucky to have an older brother like him. When he asked her how she would feel about watching movies with him, she quickly answered, That depends, will there also be popcorn, and can I help pick them out? They always got along well, enjoyed doing things together, but he'd never asked her to watch movies with him before. In fact, after he'd moved into the city she rarely saw him, or heard from him. She always assumed that he was too busy, enjoying his freedom, dating. The last time she'd seen him was at their father's birthday party. He'd danced with her, and she instantly forgave him for abandoning her. Because that's what it had felt like when he moved to the city. So, how long am I staying with you? With her luck it was just going to be for the weekend.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

Christian laughed softly at her answer. He didn't mind it as he knew he wouldn't be focusing on the movie, he had a far more important idea in his head that he had to try out for the heck of it. You can decide all about the movie if you want, I don't mind. He said, keeping his eyes on the road. It was true, he had never asked her if she wanted to watch movies. But that was because he had found movies rather silly, a waste of time when there could be done other stuff. Now he didn't mind, the time in the city had indeed changed him a lot. Hearing her question, he snapped out of his focus as he looked at her quickly. You'll be staying with me until the end of the summer break, or until you want to go home. He told her, smiling softly as he had to pull a lot of his charm on their mother just to get that part through. He wanted to spend time with her, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time. It had worked quite well for him actually.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

Joann grinned at him, she hadn't looked forward to going back to her boring home, so she was very pleased to hear him say that she would be staying with him the entire summer break. She'd almost told him that having her stay so long would put a damper on his love life, but thought better of it. She didn't want him to have second thoughts, he might turn the car around and take her back home right now. Thank you, Christian. I was going crazy back there. Mom, won't even let me date. Can you imagine?
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

Christian heard her words as he turned off the major road. He smiled at it as he made sure to look for the road his apartment building was on. Guess once why I moved out in the first place. He replied with a laugh. She's overprotective because you're the youngest and because you're a girl. He explained to her. I didn't get off easy though, dad had to approve of every single girl I brought home if she was to return. He added with a soft sigh. A moment later, he turned the car down his road. Now it was just a matter of minutes before they were at his apartment building.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

She looked out the window and smiled, remembering, and now she knew why many of the girls he'd brought home never came back. But you're free now. You have your own apartment, and can bring home any girl you want. You don't need anyone's permission anymore. That wasn't quite true, he had to get permission from their mother before he could take Joann to his apartment, but she hadn't been talking about herself. She meant any girl that he was romantically interested in, of course she didn't include herself among them. She straightened when he turned off the major road and slowed down as if looking for something. Maybe the street he lived on? She'd never been to Christian's apartment before. You know, we'll probably end up doing the same thing to our kids, she told him. She knew their parents only wanted the best for them.
Thread: Let me take care of her (Graceful + RV)

Yea, I'm free. Christian laughed softly. But the old man still taught me to be picky and not just bring any girl home. He added, admitting that he had learned something from their father. It might not seem possible, but it was true. The only girl he would ever have to ask permission about was indeed Joann, only because of their mother being overprotective. He saw his apartment building suddenly, turning into the parking lot and finding the spot that matched his license plate as he parked there. I hope we won't be too hard on them. He told her as he stopped the car. Well, here we are. He added a moment after, opening the door before getting out. While she got out, he went to the trunk, opening it and getting her suitcase before locking the car. He then proceeded to go into the building, taking the two flights of stairs up to his floor. Finally, home, sweet home. He said with a grin on his face as he unlocked the door to his apartment. It's not much, but it's something. He told her as he stepped aside, having opened the door so she could enter first.