Captured

Luciden

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Just wanted to have a sort of BDSM one- a runaway slave or something. Whoever wants to RP, just jump on in, but, of course, do it skillfully. ^_^

Ok, I guess I'll just start and hope someone joins in.
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She ran across the field, it was late and she had been running for hours and could hear the dogs and her master now gaining on her. With every step, her body seemed to grow more exhausted. Her bare feet and legs, bloody from stumbling over sharp stones. Finally, she couldn't take the pain anymore and ran into a small barn, hoping to take a short rest and possibly lose them. She quickly climbed the ladder to a loft and piled some hay ontop of her, shivering with fear as she rubbed her aching feet.
 
{I want to join but not enough details, what does she look like, is it modern, medevial, or like fantasy}
 
GamerEmpire said:
{I want to join but not enough details, what does she look like, is it modern, medevial, or like fantasy}

{*blush* sorry, forgot about those details. Erm. She's short, has brown hair, and hazel eyes. And it's like a medevial fantasy. Old, but not the old speech please >_> You'll learn more about her looks as the story goes on. }
 
Shadow, Ryan Shadow, was what the rich Englishman with strait, short blonde hair was known as, he continued holding 2 vicious dogs on a leesh. His slave, whom he had purchased just a day before and had only undressed, not even yet tourtured. The dogs lead him to a barn and scratched at the door, So Ryan walked inside and looked around, he heard heavy breathing, so he went up to the loft, and saw a pile of hay moving up and down, he kicked over the hay, and sure enough, there she was, naked and tired.
 
The girl, known as Mira, before she became a slave, gasped sharply and looked up at her Master and shuddered in fear. Small tears welled up in her eyes as she desperately clawed at him, but not doing much damage. After she realizes that her clawing and kicking is futile, she quickly jumps to her feet and darts toward the ladder. She gets close to the ladder when she slips on the hay and falls forward, landing with a thud and blacking out. She awakes tied to a bed with her master looking at her, obviously displeased.
 
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Ryan growled as she awoke. "You little BITCH!" He slapped her hard across the face, it was more of a punch. The ropes that held her were tight around her wrists and ankles. "I didn't even get to fuck you yet, well, I guess I get to now." He grabbed a whip and raised it high above his head, he brought it down hard and it landed across her breasts.
 
Mira cried out in pain as the whip came own across her breasts, marking them rather finely. Her chest heaved and her pussy grew wet as she writhed in her bindings, her struggles futile. "P-please Sir..." she managed to gasp between choking back her tears, "please don't hurt me!" as she continues to struggle for freedom, she looks up at her master innocently and sniffles.
 
"Ha...you say no. But your body says yes, its begging for more." Ryan sent the whip flying 2 more times, this time both landing on her pussy, getting it red and wet. "Oh you do want more don't you." He laughed as a puddle of her juices were on the part of the bed infront of her pussy, he untied her, but only long enough to flip her around and tie her again, this time on her stomach. He got a paddle that was black, and laughed as he held it in his hand. "You were very bad, you do know what happens when your bad, you get a nice spanking my dear." He brought the paddle down on her ass hard, very hard, and again, he kept doing this until her ass was red and her pussy was wet from the pleasure of pain, and then stopped. Laughing as she begged for him to stop.
 
Mira

Mira squirms and whimpers after each lash across her breasts. After her Master flips her over onto her stomach, she continues to beg for her freedom. "N-no! Please, no!" her screams echoing throughout the house. By the time her spanking is finished, she's sobbing and pressing her face into the mattress. She lifts her head and sniffles, she looks back for a moment and looks at him with pleading eyes and squirms a little in her bindings, as though begging wordlessly for release. He notices her puddle of wettness beneath her and her scent wafting through the air. Mira blushes deeply when she realizes she can smell her scent, and that her Master must too.
 
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