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Post by Xable McQueen on Mar 13, 2010 16:02:20 GMT -5
She hissed; angrily. "Are you shitting me?"
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Mar 13, 2010 16:05:19 GMT -5
The Devil's eyes narrowed, "Are you defying me, demon?"
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Post by Xable McQueen on Mar 13, 2010 16:16:14 GMT -5
She slid of the desk, and stood a little away from both them. "Never master."
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Mar 14, 2010 20:32:48 GMT -5
Standing, Tyr looked more like a part of his family than he ever had before. In his black suit and Aegean boots, he looked half wall street business mogul and part bad ass biker. The only difference is the glaring yellow stripes on his tie and breast hankerchief identifying his sins as Wrath and Greed. Walking over to Xable, he pointed to the floor. "If you'll kneel for me, pet-" He was using his Grandfather's moniker for her- "It'll just make this all so much easier on both of us."
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Post by Xable McQueen on Mar 15, 2010 3:24:07 GMT -5
She glared at him; and it didn't matter how great he was to fuck this was a different chapter n their story together- everything else forgotten. "I'm going to make you wish your slut of a mother never spread her legs." She spat at him, but Xable didn't stand strong, she edged back away from him.
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Mar 15, 2010 16:53:47 GMT -5
"I'll make sure to give my Mother your regards." Reaching out, he caught her chin and made her look him in the eyes. Tyr represented a new kind of Wrathian. The type where the race was contained under a cover of stillness- Like the eye of the storm or a ticking time bomb. Without moving, he willed her clothes to change- Now they weren't her style but the dress was just further proof of his now ownership of her. To add a final blow, he gave her a collar too.
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Post by Xable McQueen on Mar 15, 2010 17:05:41 GMT -5
And as thanks she spat in his face
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Mar 15, 2010 17:08:01 GMT -5
"Now that's the spirit." Tyr gripped her shoulder and forced her to her knees. "Open wide." He murmured and Tyr's power flowed through him like a swarm of bees.
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