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Part 2
Reaven: ::he slips his hand down along through her hair as he holds her to his lap and he leans her into his body gently letting his eyes slip down over her body::
Satanica: ::she sits in his arms motionless::
Reaven: ::he gently slips his hand along over her form softly kneading each breast and then massaging her stomach slowly::
Satanica: ::she closes her eyes, resting in his arms softly::
Reaven: ::he watchs her close he eyes and he let his hand press softly to her stomach in certain spot as he lightly leans down and kisses her cheek and nestles her head up under his chin, he gently moves his hand up from her tummy and then lightly strokes under her chin::
Satanica: ::she lift her chin up a bit as she peers into hs eyes, looking to him as she lays there in his arms, not moving::
Reaven: ::moves his hand to take her chin and he tips it down slowly averting her gaze slowly:: dont look into my eyes girl.
Satanica: ::she looks away with a soft sigh and with a soft voice:: why? ::courious as to why cant a women look a man in the eyes::
Reaven: because.. you are not free, you should not let your gaze ever meet mine.. it is disrespect.
Satanica: ::sighs and buires her face on his chest, has nothing and now place to go but to be with him, unable to scream, but trys not to, she softly shifts to be more comphy in his arms::
Reaven : ::he feels her shift and he holds her in his arms and he stands slowly with her walking along down the trail at a steady pace leaving her torn cloths behind::
Satanica: ::walks with him as she keeps her cloak wraped around her, her head held low as to be ashamed of herself, her hair, unbrushed and some strands in knots covers her face just a bit and off her shoulder a bit also::
Reaven : ::he looks along over her smiling as he sees her head low his arms squeeze her somewhat as he moves up to a small cabin shrouded in the darkness of a large amount of trees and he slowly juggles her unlocking the door and moving inside to the one room building.. a bed to one corner a table to the other.. with a hearth rather large and he sets her to the floor taking his cloak from her slowly:: girl go start a fire in the hearth.
Satanica: ::she trys to hold the cloak but lets go of it, rubbing her arms as she was kneeling in the spot he had but her ther, motionless::
Reaven: ::he lands a light kiss to her arse sending her forward:: girl.. I told you to start I fire in the hearth.
Satanica: ::she slowly stands, and looks for the wood, finding it she gathers some at a time, walks over to the hearth and places the logs in, brushing herself off and takes a match, striking it aginst the box, tossing the match in the fire::
Reaven : ::he moves over to the bed slowly and he sits down to it then moves up against it and leans back slowly he waits for her to finish:: now over to the foot of my bed crawl up her and nestle up to my side.
Satanica: ::she walks over, head down low as her hips swaying to and fro as she aproched the bed, kneels and slowly crawls up on the bed and curls up beside him, head nestled up in his lap::
Reaven : ::he tips his head looking to her as she nestles her head in his lap and he gently strokes her hair spreading it out over her back and her side as he leans down pressing a kiss to her softly::<wvs> you will address me as master girl.. and when I command you you will respond yes master.
Satanica: ::soft but sweet:: yes Master
Reaven : ::he hears the tone in her voice and he smiles gently as he continues to run his hand through her hair his other slips to her back and slowly traces designs onto her skin::
Satanica: ::her deep blue eyes close as a spft purr from deep in her as she curls up more, a bit cold as a shiver went down her spine also from his finger tips::
Reaven : ::he feels the entire cabin warming to the hearth as he lets his hand slip further down her back smiling as she moves further against him he continues to pet her:: good girl.
Satanica: ::she softly sighs, wondering how how her own body betraid her and gave herself to him, she loves her head on his thigh away from his groin gently and softly::
Reaven : ::smiles as he gently lets his hand slide down along over and to her breast ever so lightly he grips her nipple and circles it with his fingers stroking it with his thumb::
Satanica: mmm, ::softly moans, still she feels a bit cold and some what rubing her arms to try and keep her self warm, she looks to the hearth and desides to get up and walk over, sitting close and pulls her knees up to her chest, chin on her knees::
Reaven : ::he blinks as he watchs her move from him and go and sit over next to the fire and he reigns in his anger:: girl get over here and back to my lap quickly.
Satanica: ::her bodys become curled up laying on the floor to keep warm, she doesnt move to him but to the hearth more::
Reaven : ::he gets up moving along down and over to her he siezes her hair and lifts her up from the ground:: girl I told you to do something.. always follow my command.
Satanica: ::she gasps, one hand grabs hold of his hand as the other to her hair:: yes Master ::her voice soft and low::
Reaven : ::he slaps her left cheek with the back of his left hand but holds her in place and then drags her over to the bed and tosses her onto it by her hair:: kneel girl.
Satanica: ::she softly wimpers by the slap, she keeps up with his pace gasping as her body is thrown onto the bed, not sure where to face but her faces him and kneels::
Reaven : ::he moves over to her and he takes her knees thrusting her open into a nadu stance as he forces her to arch her back and he tips her head down:: do you know the positions girl?
Satanica: yes Master
Reaven: so what are you in now? ::he leans back looking down over her::
Satanica: nadu Master
Reaven : if you know the positions.. and you now know what you are.. why do you not behave as you should?
Satanica: its been so long since any Gorean man had took her for what she is
Reaven : well girl.. you better remember your place and soon.. or you will find your ass accompanied with the whip far to often for my pleasure.
MsSatanica: ::wimpers softly:: yes Master
Reaven Khir: now arch and present yourself.
Satanica: ::she sits upon her ankles gracefully as she parts her smooth peachy cream, silk thighs, she tucks her belly in as her chest protrudes as if wanting to be played with, her chin is help up along with her deep blue eyes casting down upon the ground, and her hands rest upon those peachy things with palms facing up, she quitely breathes and doesnt udder a sound or move::
Reaven: ::he tips his head slightly letting his eyes roam her form and he moves over to her placing his fingers to her upper chest he pushes her back slowly and down to the bed and he lays her out then he moves onto it slowly drawing a fur up:: under the fur and cuddle up against mReaven: ::he slips his hand down along through her hair as he holds her to his lap and he leans her into his body gently letting his eyes slip down over her body::
Satanica: ::she sits in his arms motionless::
Reaven: ::he gently slips his hand along over her form softly kneading each breast and then massaging her stomach slowly::
Satanica: ::she closes her eyes, resting in his arms softly::
Reaven: ::he watchs her close he eyes and he let his hand press softly to her stomach in certain spot as he lightly leans down and kisses her cheek and nestles her head up under his chin, he gently moves his hand up from her tummy and then lightly strokes under her chin::
Satanica: ::she lift her chin up a bit as she peers into hs eyes, looking to him as she lays there in his arms, not moving::
Reaven: ::moves his hand to take her chin and he tips it down slowly averting her gaze slowly:: dont look into my eyes girl.
Satanica: ::she looks away with a soft sigh and with a soft voice:: why? ::courious as to why cant a women look a man in the eyes::
Reaven: because.. you are not free, you should not let your gaze ever meet mine.. it is disrespect.
Satanica: ::sighs and buires her face on his chest, has nothing and now place to go but to be with him, unable to scream, but trys not to, she softly shifts to be more comphy in his arms::
Reaven : ::he feels her shift and he holds her in his arms and he stands slowly with her walking along down the trail at a steady pace leaving her torn cloths behind::
Satanica: ::walks with him as she keeps her cloak wraped around her, her head held low as to be ashamed of herself, her hair, unbrushed and some strands in knots covers her face just a bit and off her shoulder a bit also::
Reaven : ::he looks along over her smiling as he sees her head low his arms squeeze her somewhat as he moves up to a small cabin shrouded in the darkness of a large amount of trees and he slowly juggles her unlocking the door and moving inside to the one room building.. a bed to one corner a table to the other.. with a hearth rather large and he sets her to the floor taking his cloak from her slowly:: girl go start a fire in the hearth.
Satanica: ::she trys to hold the cloak but lets go of it, rubbing her arms as she was kneeling in the spot he had but her ther, motionless::
Reaven: ::he lands a light kiss to her arse sending her forward:: girl.. I told you to start I fire in the hearth.
Satanica: ::she slowly stands, and looks for the wood, finding it she gathers some at a time, walks over to the hearth and places the logs in, brushing herself off and takes a match, striking it aginst the box, tossing the match in the fire::
Reaven : ::he moves over to the bed slowly and he sits down to it then moves up against it and leans back slowly he waits for her to finish:: now over to the foot of my bed crawl up her and nestle up to my side.
Satanica: ::she walks over, head down low as her hips swaying to and fro as she aproched the bed, kneels and slowly crawls up on the bed and curls up beside him, head nestled up in his lap::
Reaven : ::he tips his head looking to her as she nestles her head in his lap and he gently strokes her hair spreading it out over her back and her side as he leans down pressing a kiss to her softly::<wvs> you will address me as master girl.. and when I command you you will respond yes master.
Satanica: ::soft but sweet:: yes Master
Reaven : ::he hears the tone in her voice and he smiles gently as he continues to run his hand through her hair his other slips to her back and slowly traces designs onto her skin::
Satanica: ::her deep blue eyes close as a spft purr from deep in her as she curls up more, a bit cold as a shiver went down her spine also from his finger tips::
Reaven : ::he feels the entire cabin warming to the hearth as he lets his hand slip further down her back smiling as she moves further against him he continues to pet her:: good girl.
Satanica: ::she softly sighs, wondering how how her own body betraid her and gave herself to him, she loves her head on his thigh away from his groin gently and softly::
Reaven : ::smiles as he gently lets his hand slide down along over and to her breast ever so lightly he grips her nipple and circles it with his fingers stroking it with his thumb::
Satanica: mmm, ::softly moans, still she feels a bit cold and some what rubing her arms to try and keep her self warm, she looks to the hearth and desides to get up and walk over, sitting close and pulls her knees up to her chest, chin on her knees::
Reaven : ::he blinks as he watchs her move from him and go and sit over next to the fire and he reigns in his anger:: girl get over here and back to my lap quickly.
Satanica: ::her bodys become curled up laying on the floor to keep warm, she doesnt move to him but to the hearth more::
Reaven : ::he gets up moving along down and over to her he siezes her hair and lifts her up from the ground:: girl I told you to do something.. always follow my command.
Satanica: ::she gasps, one hand grabs hold of his hand as the other to her hair:: yes Master ::her voice soft and low::
Reaven : ::he slaps her left cheek with the back of his left hand but holds her in place and then drags her over to the bed and tosses her onto it by her hair:: kneel girl.
Satanica: ::she softly wimpers by the slap, she keeps up with his pace gasping as her body is thrown onto the bed, not sure where to face but her faces him and kneels::
Reaven : ::he moves over to her and he takes her knees thrusting her open into a nadu stance as he forces her to arch her back and he tips her head down:: do you know the positions girl?
Satanica: yes Master
Reaven: so what are you in now? ::he leans back looking down over her::
Satanica: nadu Master
Reaven : if you know the positions.. and you now know what you are.. why do you not behave as you should?
Satanica: its been so long since any Gorean man had took her for what she is
Reaven : well girl.. you better remember your place and soon.. or you will find your ass accompanied with the whip far to often for my pleasure.
MsSatanica: ::wimpers softly:: yes Master
Reaven Khir: now arch and present yourself.
Satanica: ::she sits upon her ankles gracefully as she parts her smooth peachy cream, silk thighs, she tucks her belly in as her chest protrudes as if wanting to be played with, her chin is help up along with her deep blue eyes casting down upon the ground, and her hands rest upon those peachy things with palms facing up, she quitely breathes and doesnt udder a sound or move::
Reaven: ::he tips his head slightly letting his eyes roam her form and he moves over to her placing his fingers to her upper chest he pushes her back slowly and down to the bed and he lays her out then he moves onto it slowly drawing a fur up:: under the fur and cuddle up against my side girl.. make it pleasurable to me.
Satanica: yes Master ::she curls under the soft fur, feeling it warm agints her skin as she smiles, curling close to him as she cuddles up with him:: y side girl.. make it pleasurable to me.
Satanica: yes Master ::she curls under the soft fur, feeling it warm agints her skin as she smiles, curling close to him as she cuddles up with him::
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