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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
(OOC: I'd suggest that exact historical accuracy not be a requirement in the story as another like story died when it became a discussion about when slavery was outlawed, etc in England.
If I may, let's just say it happens and leave it at that, regardless of the historical accuracy.
Should this not be acceptable, please let me know and, of course, I'll delete this OOC and rewrite more historically correctly.)
When Henry VIII signed the Act of Union in 1536, he united Wales and England into one nation. At the same time he established Earldoms to administer the newly aquired land and extended some of those that already existed along the Welsh border.
One of those new Earldoms was that of Anglesey (Angelsea) and comprised the island of Angelesey and others in the Irish Sea as well as headland just across Trearddur Bay to establish a port for the islands quarrys.
The island of Anglesey features peaceful farmland, pretty villages and historic towns, and the panoramic views of mountains and sea and its principal industries are quarrying, fishing and farming.
Sir Richard was a part of the heridatary nobility as well as having been a gallant and decorated officer in the British Navy before retiring and agreeing to take on the duties of Earl of Anglesey by appointment of King Henry for he and his descendents.
Sir Richard is a large man for the age and broad of shoulder while being narrow of waist and hips.
He'd called upon military contacts and had engaged a first class architect to build his strong hold over looking Trearddur Bay and the small port down below the headland cliffs it occupied.
He'd had cannons mounted on the walls to guard both the port and the expanse of Bay he could see from possible Spanish warships.
Now all was complete and ready for his residence so he decided it was time for him to aquire a 'female companion' as female slaves were referred to by nobility who were familiar with those underground circles.
As a result Sir Richard was attending a 'sale' at an obscure manor house outside of London. This is where he first laid eyes upon Sadira MacGregor and learned of the fates of her past purchasers.
Her lithe form, comely face and the mystery and possible danger of possessing her were all it too to pique Sir Richard's interest in the lass and he bid successfully for her, as many were intimidated by her Virgin Blackwidow reputation.
When he's made the successful bid Sir Robert goes to the clerk, where she's been brought, to settle accounts.
(OOC: I'd suggest that exact historical accuracy not be a requirement in the story as another like story died when it became a discussion about when slavery was outlawed, etc in England.
If I may, let's just say it happens and leave it at that, regardless of the historical accuracy.
Should this not be acceptable, please let me know and, of course, I'll delete this OOC and rewrite more historically correctly.)
When Henry VIII signed the Act of Union in 1536, he united Wales and England into one nation. At the same time he established Earldoms to administer the newly aquired land and extended some of those that already existed along the Welsh border.
One of those new Earldoms was that of Anglesey (Angelsea) and comprised the island of Angelesey and others in the Irish Sea as well as headland just across Trearddur Bay to establish a port for the islands quarrys.
The island of Anglesey features peaceful farmland, pretty villages and historic towns, and the panoramic views of mountains and sea and its principal industries are quarrying, fishing and farming.
Sir Richard was a part of the heridatary nobility as well as having been a gallant and decorated officer in the British Navy before retiring and agreeing to take on the duties of Earl of Anglesey by appointment of King Henry for he and his descendents.
Sir Richard is a large man for the age and broad of shoulder while being narrow of waist and hips.
He'd called upon military contacts and had engaged a first class architect to build his strong hold over looking Trearddur Bay and the small port down below the headland cliffs it occupied.
He'd had cannons mounted on the walls to guard both the port and the expanse of Bay he could see from possible Spanish warships.
Now all was complete and ready for his residence so he decided it was time for him to aquire a 'female companion' as female slaves were referred to by nobility who were familiar with those underground circles.
As a result Sir Richard was attending a 'sale' at an obscure manor house outside of London. This is where he first laid eyes upon Sadira MacGregor and learned of the fates of her past purchasers.
Her lithe form, comely face and the mystery and possible danger of possessing her were all it too to pique Sir Richard's interest in the lass and he bid successfully for her, as many were intimidated by her Virgin Blackwidow reputation.
When he's made the successful bid Sir Robert goes to the clerk, where she's been brought, to settle accounts.
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Saja
Saja Khalid was shipped over from Morocco. A stunning 19 year old beauty with dark, almond shaped eyes and raven black hair that stopped just above her waist. Her skin was smooth and even, bronze in color either because of heredity or for the fact that she was one to be out in the sun day in and day out. But that love for the outdoors had been her downfall, as she had been out for a walk to the market when she had been taken. The 5'7" exotic woman put up quite a struggle for the man that had thought she would have been an easy picking but found out he needed two more people to help him get her away and onto the boat.
Her defiance for orders of any kind got her in trouble more than once, along with her spitting, clawing, slapping and kicking at any man that tried to get near her. Over the course of weeks that it took to sail from Morocco to Europe, she picked up English the best she could from a few of the other girls locked below deck on the boat as well. Her attitude was soon well known to all that tried to purchase her, earning her the nickname of "Tiger" as she was one that would have rather been dead than be someone's slave.
Gathering her skirts in one hand, the small, gold, coins hanging from her hips chimed together softly as she moved around the hold she had been contained in to keep her away from anyone that may have had the misfortune of coming upon her. Dark eyes held the light of that of a hungry panther ready to be set loose, a beast that needed to be tamed.
Saja Khalid was shipped over from Morocco. A stunning 19 year old beauty with dark, almond shaped eyes and raven black hair that stopped just above her waist. Her skin was smooth and even, bronze in color either because of heredity or for the fact that she was one to be out in the sun day in and day out. But that love for the outdoors had been her downfall, as she had been out for a walk to the market when she had been taken. The 5'7" exotic woman put up quite a struggle for the man that had thought she would have been an easy picking but found out he needed two more people to help him get her away and onto the boat.
Her defiance for orders of any kind got her in trouble more than once, along with her spitting, clawing, slapping and kicking at any man that tried to get near her. Over the course of weeks that it took to sail from Morocco to Europe, she picked up English the best she could from a few of the other girls locked below deck on the boat as well. Her attitude was soon well known to all that tried to purchase her, earning her the nickname of "Tiger" as she was one that would have rather been dead than be someone's slave.
Gathering her skirts in one hand, the small, gold, coins hanging from her hips chimed together softly as she moved around the hold she had been contained in to keep her away from anyone that may have had the misfortune of coming upon her. Dark eyes held the light of that of a hungry panther ready to be set loose, a beast that needed to be tamed.
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The gentleman in grey and black watched placidly from behind his silk fan in the corner of the room. For half an hour now, he had watched intently as the young ladies had been bought and sold - mostly by rich merchantmen from the city.
The young man was inconspicuous in this attire - delicate enough to be recognized as upper class, but dark and plain enough so as not to attract attention. This is how he liked it. As the next girl entered the room, his pale white hand gripped his fan a fraction more tightly; almost unnoticeable in the busy, perfume-filled room.
He watched as a large, richly dressed, military looking man took her by the arm and led her away.
'This will not do' he thought to himself. 'This will not do at all....' .
Skilfully hiding his irritation, he made to leave the room by a different exit, folding his fan as he went... A fan baring the mark of a single, black spider....
The gentleman in grey and black watched placidly from behind his silk fan in the corner of the room. For half an hour now, he had watched intently as the young ladies had been bought and sold - mostly by rich merchantmen from the city.
The young man was inconspicuous in this attire - delicate enough to be recognized as upper class, but dark and plain enough so as not to attract attention. This is how he liked it. As the next girl entered the room, his pale white hand gripped his fan a fraction more tightly; almost unnoticeable in the busy, perfume-filled room.
He watched as a large, richly dressed, military looking man took her by the arm and led her away.
'This will not do' he thought to himself. 'This will not do at all....' .
Skilfully hiding his irritation, he made to leave the room by a different exit, folding his fan as he went... A fan baring the mark of a single, black spider....
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Saja opened one dark eye lazily as she heard footsteps trailing down the narrow corridor that lead to her "cell", the all too familiar sound of the keys jingling in the man's hand signaling that she was about to be put up on a stage for all the men to oogle her. Closing her eye once again she remained still as she felt the man stop and look in on her.
"I know you're not sleepin', girl. Get up."
His voice was hoarse and worn out, as if had been screaming for hours on end and had not a drop to drink. There was a moment longer of keys jingling before one being put into the lock, the loud clank of it opening is what prompted her to open her eyes slowly, her stare unwavering.
"Don't make me have to rough you up before we go out there..."
Civilly as possible, Saja stood with a rather big flourish of her skirts and the soft clinking of the coins at her hips as she walked forward and gave him a smirk before passing. The man eyed her suspiciously as he followed her out to the corridor, slamming the door closed before grabbing her roughly by the arm and hauling her down the hall. Her bare feet padded softly against the floor as she tried to fall in step with the man, the arm in his gripped raised slightly as he continued his relentless dragging. Then there was the sound of voices... men's voices and laughter... then bright lights in her eyes.
"Get up there."
Hauled up onto a make-shift stage, she stood stock still as her eyes adjusted to the crowd of men before her. Brushing strands of dark hair from her face, her eyes holding that hard edge as if asking anyone to defy her. As if she had any place to think so.
Saja opened one dark eye lazily as she heard footsteps trailing down the narrow corridor that lead to her "cell", the all too familiar sound of the keys jingling in the man's hand signaling that she was about to be put up on a stage for all the men to oogle her. Closing her eye once again she remained still as she felt the man stop and look in on her.
"I know you're not sleepin', girl. Get up."
His voice was hoarse and worn out, as if had been screaming for hours on end and had not a drop to drink. There was a moment longer of keys jingling before one being put into the lock, the loud clank of it opening is what prompted her to open her eyes slowly, her stare unwavering.
"Don't make me have to rough you up before we go out there..."
Civilly as possible, Saja stood with a rather big flourish of her skirts and the soft clinking of the coins at her hips as she walked forward and gave him a smirk before passing. The man eyed her suspiciously as he followed her out to the corridor, slamming the door closed before grabbing her roughly by the arm and hauling her down the hall. Her bare feet padded softly against the floor as she tried to fall in step with the man, the arm in his gripped raised slightly as he continued his relentless dragging. Then there was the sound of voices... men's voices and laughter... then bright lights in her eyes.
"Get up there."
Hauled up onto a make-shift stage, she stood stock still as her eyes adjusted to the crowd of men before her. Brushing strands of dark hair from her face, her eyes holding that hard edge as if asking anyone to defy her. As if she had any place to think so.
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
As Sir Richard approaches the wench he's just purchased on the where she waits he overhears her muttered words, and smiles to himself.
Moving up beside her and putting his hand around her waist to pull her against him, "So the Arab wench is a friend is she?
"I enjoyed the favors of several Arab women and wouldn't mind adding her to accompany us and for my pleasure my slave," and Sir Richard raises a hand indicating he'll bid on her at the price the auctioneer has called out.
As he watches and listens to the bidding his hand slides from his new slave's hip to her flank and then to cup her posterior to knead and rub with the admonishment, "Don't you think about moving or pulling away unless you wish to be punished my slave."
(OOC: From my perspective tis always good to have an advasary dark swordsman. *G
"We'll have to discuss in PM how we'll resolve any physical conflicts to come.)
As Sir Richard approaches the wench he's just purchased on the where she waits he overhears her muttered words, and smiles to himself.
Moving up beside her and putting his hand around her waist to pull her against him, "So the Arab wench is a friend is she?
"I enjoyed the favors of several Arab women and wouldn't mind adding her to accompany us and for my pleasure my slave," and Sir Richard raises a hand indicating he'll bid on her at the price the auctioneer has called out.
As he watches and listens to the bidding his hand slides from his new slave's hip to her flank and then to cup her posterior to knead and rub with the admonishment, "Don't you think about moving or pulling away unless you wish to be punished my slave."
(OOC: From my perspective tis always good to have an advasary dark swordsman. *G
"We'll have to discuss in PM how we'll resolve any physical conflicts to come.)
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OCC: oooh ooh! I love this kind of threads....So I'll be joining...
Aria
Aria is a 24 year old dutch girl who used to work in a restaurant serving people she had lost her virginity quite some time ago with a boyfriend she used to have ....Experianced with the normal straight style of sex ( Never did oral Anal, titfuck or anything like that) but very unexperienced in obidiance she is one tough slave.......one that slavekeepers would like to buy if they wanted a chalenge in training....to get this girl to obey is one harsh work...and to get her to think of nothing but obeying you seems rather impossible...So who care for a chalange?
Aria
Aria is a 24 year old dutch girl who used to work in a restaurant serving people she had lost her virginity quite some time ago with a boyfriend she used to have ....Experianced with the normal straight style of sex ( Never did oral Anal, titfuck or anything like that) but very unexperienced in obidiance she is one tough slave.......one that slavekeepers would like to buy if they wanted a chalenge in training....to get this girl to obey is one harsh work...and to get her to think of nothing but obeying you seems rather impossible...So who care for a chalange?
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
"And a good thing for you my delicious little slave," Sir Richard says.
Then continues as he rubs her bottom, kneads the firm cheeks, "Well my titian haired lovely I think her black hair and darker complexion will make a lovely contrast to you.
"Ohhh, and look behind her waiting to mount the steps to be sold, a fair skinned blonde wench.
"Mayhap I'll purchase her as well. The three of you would make a nice contrast and give each of you rest times if I do.
"We'll see how high the bidding goes for her when she mounts the sale stage."
He successfully completes bidding for the Arab wench and she's taken to the side to await his settling the sale by paying for her and stands stroking and fondling her ass as he waits for the blonde to reach the sale stage.
As he does he pictures them, once trained, in his bed with him-and each other, and also having them available to his visiting friends, his fellow rakes and hedonists.
"And a good thing for you my delicious little slave," Sir Richard says.
Then continues as he rubs her bottom, kneads the firm cheeks, "Well my titian haired lovely I think her black hair and darker complexion will make a lovely contrast to you.
"Ohhh, and look behind her waiting to mount the steps to be sold, a fair skinned blonde wench.
"Mayhap I'll purchase her as well. The three of you would make a nice contrast and give each of you rest times if I do.
"We'll see how high the bidding goes for her when she mounts the sale stage."
He successfully completes bidding for the Arab wench and she's taken to the side to await his settling the sale by paying for her and stands stroking and fondling her ass as he waits for the blonde to reach the sale stage.
As he does he pictures them, once trained, in his bed with him-and each other, and also having them available to his visiting friends, his fellow rakes and hedonists.
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Saja
"Hold yourself high my friend..do not let them break you. Pray that a good old woman buys you to use as a mule would and not a man who would use you as a mutt."
Saja's eyes automatically flitted in Sadira's direction upon hearing her speak, a silent nod of acknowledgment given her way before her eyes cut to the man beside her. Dark eyes were showing the anger and defiance that was already beginning to spill as she was taken from the stage and held off for the moment as Sir Richard paid for her.
The young woman tugged her arm from the vendor's grip, stopping short of the man that had purchased her and looking him over with a harsh look of disdain.
"Hold yourself high my friend..do not let them break you. Pray that a good old woman buys you to use as a mule would and not a man who would use you as a mutt."
Saja's eyes automatically flitted in Sadira's direction upon hearing her speak, a silent nod of acknowledgment given her way before her eyes cut to the man beside her. Dark eyes were showing the anger and defiance that was already beginning to spill as she was taken from the stage and held off for the moment as Sir Richard paid for her.
The young woman tugged her arm from the vendor's grip, stopping short of the man that had purchased her and looking him over with a harsh look of disdain.
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
Seeing the slut's look and how she'd acted to the slave sale employee, without a moment's hesitation Sir Richard looks at him and says, "Gag and blindfold her, cuff her hands behind her and hobble the slave with a small steps worth of chain between her shackles.
"I'll claim the wench shortly."
Then he returns his attention to the blonde wench's auction and ups the last bid made before the sale can be declared final.
He has to make one more bid and finds himself the owner of all three wenches now.
Turning to the red head he'd first purchased and whose ass he's been fondling and caressing, "Come along slave. Walk at my side as I pay for the third wench.
"Then you two will also be prepared for the journey to my estates, although more comfortably than the Arab slut was as your demeanor doesn't warrant such treatment."
They go and he settles his accounts for the third wench and purchases cuffs and hobble shackles for them too. Also blindfolds and gags should they be needed before they reach his manor stronghold.
Reaching the blonde, "I am your new owner and Master slave. How you're treated will be a reflection on your behavior and demeanor.
"Behave as this one," he says as he pats the red head's arm, " and you'll find you'll have a comfortable and pleasureable time ahead of you."
"However, behave as that one," he says indicating the blindfolded, gagged, tightly cuffed and shackle hobbled Arab woman, "and you'll find yourself in her condition.
"What is your choice slave? You have moments to decide and tell me your choice politely, respectfully and calling me Master. Then I'll make the choice for you."
Seeing the slut's look and how she'd acted to the slave sale employee, without a moment's hesitation Sir Richard looks at him and says, "Gag and blindfold her, cuff her hands behind her and hobble the slave with a small steps worth of chain between her shackles.
"I'll claim the wench shortly."
Then he returns his attention to the blonde wench's auction and ups the last bid made before the sale can be declared final.
He has to make one more bid and finds himself the owner of all three wenches now.
Turning to the red head he'd first purchased and whose ass he's been fondling and caressing, "Come along slave. Walk at my side as I pay for the third wench.
"Then you two will also be prepared for the journey to my estates, although more comfortably than the Arab slut was as your demeanor doesn't warrant such treatment."
They go and he settles his accounts for the third wench and purchases cuffs and hobble shackles for them too. Also blindfolds and gags should they be needed before they reach his manor stronghold.
Reaching the blonde, "I am your new owner and Master slave. How you're treated will be a reflection on your behavior and demeanor.
"Behave as this one," he says as he pats the red head's arm, " and you'll find you'll have a comfortable and pleasureable time ahead of you."
"However, behave as that one," he says indicating the blindfolded, gagged, tightly cuffed and shackle hobbled Arab woman, "and you'll find yourself in her condition.
"What is your choice slave? You have moments to decide and tell me your choice politely, respectfully and calling me Master. Then I'll make the choice for you."
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Aria looks at the man talking to her ....she isn't used to men talking like that to her especuially not being treated like this....
" Why don't you shut the hell up and untie me....then maybe we can talk..." she looks preaty confident....
" Why don't you shut the hell up and untie me....then maybe we can talk..." she looks preaty confident....
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
Sir Richard ignores the blonde slave's outburst and speaks to those 'handling' her until he's taken final possession of her.
"Blindfold her. Cuff her behind her back, shackles and hobble like the other slave, but don't gag this one.
"She needs a lesson in proper speech. Put a Brank on her, one with points on the tongue gag to teach her respectful speech.
"I'll pay for it now as you do as instructed my good men."
He does indeed pay for the Brank and by the time he and the titian haired slave return the blonde has been robbed of her sight, her wrists are secured behind her back and her ankles have been shackled and hobbled.
Taking the chain attatched to the Brank in one hand and the Arab slave's arm in the other Sir Richard says to the only purchased slave still unbound, "Come along. It's time for us to begin our journey to my manor, your new home my lovely slave."
They're led to his coach and one by one first the Arab and then the blonde are placed into "boxes" under the cushions of the coach's seats. They're locked shut effectively imprisoning the two who it seems will need to be taught their new position.
To the copper brown haired wench, "Enter and sit my slave. We have hours to journey and a brief sail before we reach my island."
He follows in behind her and sits across from her. As the coach begins to move off toward the coast and his town across his island Sir Richard says, "Now my Blackwidow slave tell me of your experiences so far and about the deaths of your previous owners.
"I know quite a bit already so leave nothing out so it won't be necessary for me to punish you for not being forthcoming and truthful my slave.
[OOC: For those not familiar with a Brank: First used in late medieval Scotland, the scold's bridle, witch's bridle, or brank, as it was sometimes called, had many different appearances. Fundamentally, it was the same: a metal cage for the head with a built-in gag. Some branks were very cruel pieces of work, with spikes which pierced the tongue.
The Brank on the blonde's head has barbs so if the tongue is moved they will dig into tongue most painfully.]
Sir Richard ignores the blonde slave's outburst and speaks to those 'handling' her until he's taken final possession of her.
"Blindfold her. Cuff her behind her back, shackles and hobble like the other slave, but don't gag this one.
"She needs a lesson in proper speech. Put a Brank on her, one with points on the tongue gag to teach her respectful speech.
"I'll pay for it now as you do as instructed my good men."
He does indeed pay for the Brank and by the time he and the titian haired slave return the blonde has been robbed of her sight, her wrists are secured behind her back and her ankles have been shackled and hobbled.
Taking the chain attatched to the Brank in one hand and the Arab slave's arm in the other Sir Richard says to the only purchased slave still unbound, "Come along. It's time for us to begin our journey to my manor, your new home my lovely slave."
They're led to his coach and one by one first the Arab and then the blonde are placed into "boxes" under the cushions of the coach's seats. They're locked shut effectively imprisoning the two who it seems will need to be taught their new position.
To the copper brown haired wench, "Enter and sit my slave. We have hours to journey and a brief sail before we reach my island."
He follows in behind her and sits across from her. As the coach begins to move off toward the coast and his town across his island Sir Richard says, "Now my Blackwidow slave tell me of your experiences so far and about the deaths of your previous owners.
"I know quite a bit already so leave nothing out so it won't be necessary for me to punish you for not being forthcoming and truthful my slave.
[OOC: For those not familiar with a Brank: First used in late medieval Scotland, the scold's bridle, witch's bridle, or brank, as it was sometimes called, had many different appearances. Fundamentally, it was the same: a metal cage for the head with a built-in gag. Some branks were very cruel pieces of work, with spikes which pierced the tongue.
The Brank on the blonde's head has barbs so if the tongue is moved they will dig into tongue most painfully.]
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
"Yess, that agrees with most of what I've heard and learned slave.
"Now tell me, has any successfully bedded you?
"Have you given pleasure to any of your previous owners and masters," he asks as he eyes her lithe but womanly body and very attractive face openly, blatantly... possessively.
"Yess, that agrees with most of what I've heard and learned slave.
"Now tell me, has any successfully bedded you?
"Have you given pleasure to any of your previous owners and masters," he asks as he eyes her lithe but womanly body and very attractive face openly, blatantly... possessively.
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
Before he addresses her again he leans out of the coach window and instructs his outriders/guards and the guards on the coach, "Be on the alert men. There well may be assassins about. Don't be taken by surprise."
"Now my slave, your virgin status will change.
"You will come to me and undo my pants.
"Once you have you will use your mouth to make my manhood hard and erect. As you do so you will fondle and play with your sex at the same time.
"You will continue until your pussy is good and wet and then my slave I will enjoy taking your virginity and making you a woman in the truest sense of the word.
"Begin now slave, or be painfully punished until you do... and you will do exactly as I've instructed one way or the other this I promise you."
Before he addresses her again he leans out of the coach window and instructs his outriders/guards and the guards on the coach, "Be on the alert men. There well may be assassins about. Don't be taken by surprise."
"Now my slave, your virgin status will change.
"You will come to me and undo my pants.
"Once you have you will use your mouth to make my manhood hard and erect. As you do so you will fondle and play with your sex at the same time.
"You will continue until your pussy is good and wet and then my slave I will enjoy taking your virginity and making you a woman in the truest sense of the word.
"Begin now slave, or be painfully punished until you do... and you will do exactly as I've instructed one way or the other this I promise you."
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
"Slave, you've been given your instructions.
"Do as I've told you to do or your punisment will being immediately.
"Obey me or I'll take my belt to you until you're begging and pleading with me to stop and let you obey me," Sir Richard says to her with a frown of disapproval at her reluctance and anger at her disobedience on his face, in his eyes.
"Slave, you've been given your instructions.
"Do as I've told you to do or your punisment will being immediately.
"Obey me or I'll take my belt to you until you're begging and pleading with me to stop and let you obey me," Sir Richard says to her with a frown of disapproval at her reluctance and anger at her disobedience on his face, in his eyes.
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Sir Richard Heath, Earl of Anglesey:
[OOC: Note to the two disrespectful disobedient slaves secured in the seat boxes this is added for them to hear as they're locked in."
"While you're in there slaves think about your behavior and disrespect.
"If it continues you'll be harshly and severely punished I assure you.
"You'll be brought out during the journey to take care of your toilet. If you choose to reconsider your behavior and demeanor I may allow you to travel in the coach rather than the transportation boxes under the seats. It is up to you."
[OOC: Note to the two disrespectful disobedient slaves secured in the seat boxes this is added for them to hear as they're locked in."
"While you're in there slaves think about your behavior and disrespect.
"If it continues you'll be harshly and severely punished I assure you.
"You'll be brought out during the journey to take care of your toilet. If you choose to reconsider your behavior and demeanor I may allow you to travel in the coach rather than the transportation boxes under the seats. It is up to you."
RussianAngel
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Aria was sitting inside her box and allthough she was a very independant hard to deal with girl....she found it rather inconvinient inside that box...so she was thinking of giving that obidiance stuff a try....as long as it didn't go too far......And that would give her a better chance to escape...
