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This is story of a woman who is 25 long red curly hair. A few pounds over weight and large breasts. She broke of with a long tern boyfriend a few weeks ago. He made her feel like she was worhtless.

Now she is basically pissed off at men in general. Has reached the conclusion that sex and men are not worth the effort.

I will past agian to a while to show how the man shows up.

Mans back ground.

Born about 800 BC in Greece. In life reaches the rank of general.

While still in his prime he upset a demigod. And ended up locked in a book. Being pulled out for 28 days every so often. As the sex slave of whom ever had sommoned him.

The rules he lives by in his 28 days out of his book are:
He is deeply attracted to his summoner.
His only true need is to satify his sommoner.
He can not starve or freeze to death.
Will do what ever it takes to please his sommoner.
He can not cum until the moments before his return to his book that way is always ready for his somoner.
He cant touch anyone but his sommoner with out permission.

Feel free to read. When the threads needs others I will post an add.
 
Faith is celebrating her 25 birthday with her best freind.

They were drinking and laughing.

Her friend brought this book in the center there was this gorgous naked man.

There was a charm to be said on a full moon which this night was.

They went laughing out onto the patio under the moon and through gigles went through charm.

Then shut the book and went laughing back into the living room and her friend took off.

Shortly after there was a small explosion in the back yard.

She went to the entry way and saw a very tall naked man.
 
((sorry about that! out of town on a tour))


Lysander jolted awake, knowing instantly that his book was being read under a full moon. He wondered how much time had passed--20, 25, 30 years? He inwardly cursed his situation, taking advantage of the brief time he was awake and fully in control of his brain. When the charm was finished being read his need would return and he would exist for his sole purpose.

Stretching lazily, Lysander flexed his muscles and flipped his shaggy hair out of his face. His wavy dark brown locks were by no means long, but occasionally slipped in front of his piercing blue eyes. He was 6'3" tall and 210 pounds of sculpted muscle. Had he been standing still he could have passed for a idyllic Greek statue. He was strong, tan, toned, and tall---a literally perfect representation of the male figure.

What made Lysander so upset was that he had been on top of the world. The son of a wealthy tradesman, Lysander had entered military school in order to advance his family's position in the Spartan kingdom. He'd done better than his wildest dreams, rocketing through the ranks and winning battles at every turn. Upon being promotmed to General Lysander though his life was perfect. He was young (23 at the time), in command of the most powerful army in Greece, and had the ear of the King of Sparta. Life only got better. Winning an epic battle 4 years later against the Athenians using a surprise assault from the sea, Lysander mistakenly upset a demigod who backed Athens. Foolishly Lysander did not back down, but challenged the demigod. Lysander was sentenced to an enternity of servitude as a slave to a series of women, 28 days at a time.

Materializing along with the usual explosion in what looked like a backyard, Lysander stood and stretched again, perfectly at home in his nakedness. He looked around expectantly, waiting for his summoner to appear.
 
Faith saw him standing out side, naked.

She opened the door, annoyed. "get in here, i dont need the cops throwing you in jail for indecent exposure."

Once he was inside. She shut the door.

Now she looks at him, "Now were are your clothes so I can take you home! I know full well that Megs put you up to this."

She put her hands on her hips waitng for him to tell her what she wants to know. Her eyes do travel down his body.
 
"Now were are your clothes so I can take you home! I know full well that Megs put you up to this."

Upon walking inside the house, his strides calm and powerful, Lysander turned around, facing his summoner. He replied "I have no clothes. You must decide if I am to be clothed or not. You summoned me; I am yours to command. The enchantment was read under a full moon, and I am here." He watched as her eyes roved up and down his perfect form, settling first on his broad shoulders and chest before sliding down past his toned stomach to look pointedly at his impressive cock. It was flaccid, but obviously large and thick even from across the room.

Lysander knew that the shock of realizing the charm had actually been successful was sometimes difficult to overcome. However, the situation was usually resolved before his need to please his summoner took hold of him. He was already attracted to the woman in front of him, a feeling that would only intensify as time passed.
 
Faith was getting anoyed now, "come on we both know that megs put you up to this. What ever she paid you, i will double. Just tell me were your clothes are."

She walked off into the the deck. "If you dont tell me ill just call megs and have her come and get you."

SHe pick her cell and dialed a number waiting for him to admit he was here because of her freind.
 
Lysander realized that this one truly didn't realize he'd been summoned. He patiently explained it again. "I don't have any clothes. I wasn't called by your friend. You summoned me with that book in the backyard. The moon was full and you recited the charm, and now I am here to serve and please you."
 
Faiths wanted to laugh, indeed there was a good dose of laughter in her eyes.
She dialed the phone, "ok megs are you going to come back and get the actor you left here naked?" She waited. "Megs dont joke about this. I really am not in the mood for any bull." After a minute she humg up.

She looked at him again. "megs is refusing to agree she put you up to this. So now if you want to get out of this you will have to tell me."

She could see he was not going to back down. She walked into the kitchen and came back with left over pizza and put it on the coffe table, "eat!" then she walked out.
She went to the bath room. Looking for soemthing more masculine them her usual things.
 
Lysander watched as she learned via phone that he wasn't sent by her friend. He stared at her impassively, still naked, as she commented that he would have to own up to it himself. This one was a tough case--usually at this point the summoner grew curious and started asking questions about what and how the arrangement worked. Instead the woman stormed into the other room and retrieved food. Commanding him to eat, she stormed off againa.

Lysander sat down and ate, bound to do his summoner's will. He would be patient until she realized that he was in fact here to serve her. Deep down, however, he could feel his need growing.
 
Faith was hopeing when she came back that he would be gone. She was out of luck. She shock her head. This man was being difficult. She walked over. If she had to look at all of him it would not be good.

As anoyed as she was she was likely to hurt this poor guy. He obviously needed the money that was why he had not came clean.

She dropped a green towel over his mid section.

She waited for him to finish the pizza. "I will double what she is paying you and take you home. This joke has gone on far too long."

She chuckled, "we both know this charm thing is totally bull."
 
I will be giveing my original partner about a day to post after that i will adertise for a new one.

I would like for this thread to continue
 
i'd be interested in taking up the role...let me know if he posts or not
 
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