babygurll1968
*sweet Innocence*
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The drafty air stirred along the old stone hallway,her heeled feet making light tapping noises as she walked quickly down it. Her waist length red hair flamed and curled around her,a headband holding the mass from her face. her deep green eyes stared ahead of her as she hurried along to inspect the new slave.She had been given the "Honor of seeing to her care and instruction. Aleera had been born and raised in this castle,serving the owner since he had arrived.She had been trained by him personally and had been made the alpha of his slaves. Now she was to teach a new oneand she didnt like it.
She was born Aleera Draconi,born into servitude. Her mother and grandmother had also served in this very castle. Settled back on a hillside,dark and dreary. Few townfolk ever joined near it claiming it was cursed. She laughed at just how close their fears were to truth. Her long flowing gown swirled about her feet as she walked,cinched at the waist by a mini corset bodice. Her shoulders and upper chest bared. She was proud of who she was and would fight anyone who challenged that. She loved the feel of her Master's teeth at her skin when he fed,he only fed from a select few and now she had to train this new slave to accept that.
It was in her mind's eye and honor to be chosen to serve him and him alone. The new slave would answer to him and to herself. Noone else would touch or savor the joys of the new slaves flesh unless one or the other ordered it so. To be chosen to be by the Master's side was the highest a slave could hope for in this castle. If you served him loyally then the rewards were beyond imagination,anger him and the punishments were just as great. Aleera smiled as she fingered the whip at her side,feeling the leather slide between her fingers. She had trained many but was looking forward to breaking this slave in. She stopped outside the door,hearing the other slaves move around behind it. She could hear several of her slaves arguing,mopre than likely with the newest arrival. Placing her hand on the knob she pushed the door open and stood in the doorway...watching.
http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/babygurll1968/Aleera-van-helsing-1.jpg
The castle sits upon a hillside,overlooking the village below. The mists and clouds surrounded it partially and the villagers steered clear of it. It had been a dominating prescence in their lives for many many centuries each Master that ruled over it coming from a long bloodline of vampires. The villagers knew the owner was noone to be messed with but no clue to just how dark he was.They knew some of their woman were taken to serve him at different times but not sure how they were serving him. Noone dared to challenge him or even get near the castle unless they had too.
So the villagers just went on with their lives,careful to not bring any wrath down upon their shoulders. Never speaking about the darkness above their village unless they needed to. Life went on,they tried to remain calm when their daughters were chosen and taken. Oh,some have tried to get them back..they were never seen again. When the slaves come to town for supplies,noone asks questions,or even looks at them. They fill what they need,take the money and look away. This happens about twice a month and Aleera is usually the one who travels into the village for goods. Sometimes she travels with her Master,but only at night when this happens.
http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/babygurll1968/CASTLES.jpg
She was born Aleera Draconi,born into servitude. Her mother and grandmother had also served in this very castle. Settled back on a hillside,dark and dreary. Few townfolk ever joined near it claiming it was cursed. She laughed at just how close their fears were to truth. Her long flowing gown swirled about her feet as she walked,cinched at the waist by a mini corset bodice. Her shoulders and upper chest bared. She was proud of who she was and would fight anyone who challenged that. She loved the feel of her Master's teeth at her skin when he fed,he only fed from a select few and now she had to train this new slave to accept that.
It was in her mind's eye and honor to be chosen to serve him and him alone. The new slave would answer to him and to herself. Noone else would touch or savor the joys of the new slaves flesh unless one or the other ordered it so. To be chosen to be by the Master's side was the highest a slave could hope for in this castle. If you served him loyally then the rewards were beyond imagination,anger him and the punishments were just as great. Aleera smiled as she fingered the whip at her side,feeling the leather slide between her fingers. She had trained many but was looking forward to breaking this slave in. She stopped outside the door,hearing the other slaves move around behind it. She could hear several of her slaves arguing,mopre than likely with the newest arrival. Placing her hand on the knob she pushed the door open and stood in the doorway...watching.
http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/babygurll1968/Aleera-van-helsing-1.jpg
The castle sits upon a hillside,overlooking the village below. The mists and clouds surrounded it partially and the villagers steered clear of it. It had been a dominating prescence in their lives for many many centuries each Master that ruled over it coming from a long bloodline of vampires. The villagers knew the owner was noone to be messed with but no clue to just how dark he was.They knew some of their woman were taken to serve him at different times but not sure how they were serving him. Noone dared to challenge him or even get near the castle unless they had too.
So the villagers just went on with their lives,careful to not bring any wrath down upon their shoulders. Never speaking about the darkness above their village unless they needed to. Life went on,they tried to remain calm when their daughters were chosen and taken. Oh,some have tried to get them back..they were never seen again. When the slaves come to town for supplies,noone asks questions,or even looks at them. They fill what they need,take the money and look away. This happens about twice a month and Aleera is usually the one who travels into the village for goods. Sometimes she travels with her Master,but only at night when this happens.
http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/babygurll1968/CASTLES.jpg
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