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graceanne

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*sigh* I miss the tormenting thread, and I know I'm not the only one. So here's my thread. It's not for anyone in specific, just for those who want to drop by and torment . . . and be tormented. :devil:
 
oooo...i moved out, you moved in!
i like the way you redecorated hon :D

now, where is the best seat to watch the fun?
i'll make some tea ;)
 
dolf said:
oooo...i moved out, you moved in!
i like the way you redecorated hon :D

now, where is the best seat to watch the fun?
i'll make some tea ;)

Well their's the plush couches over there by the fireplace. What kind of tea? I like green.
 
hopesprings said:
Tea

Oh How British

Dives behind the sofa in case they spot him

*SNAP SNAP SNAP*

Did you forget about the mouse traps?
 
when you redecorate next time use Carol Smilie will ya, and ask handy Andie to get rid of the evil contraptions

removes mouse trap frome nose and flops on a sofa
 
CutieMouse said:
Ehh... green tea tastes too green for me. I brought chai.


*Cutie arranges her blankie and teapot, snuggles down on the chair by the bookshelves, and starts reading to pass the time until things look interesting enough to join... or she's otherwise encouraged to participate. :devil:

Cutie! Can I come snuggle with you? What are you reading?
 
hopesprings said:
when you redecorate next time use Carol Smilie will ya, and ask handy Andie to get rid of the evil contraptions

removes mouse trap frome nose and flops on a sofa

Yeah, but then the dom/me's and switches won't come.
 
CutieMouse said:
Ehh... green tea tastes too green for me. I brought chai.


*Cutie arranges her blankie and teapot, snuggles down on the chair by the bookshelves, and starts reading to pass the time until things look interesting enough to join... or she's otherwise encouraged to participate. :devil:

*the bookcase swings open silently on well oiled hinges, betticus steps forth with the damp rag and sneaks up behind Dolf on her couch. The feel of her as he grabs her by the hair and presses the rag to her mouth and nose is intoxicating. Her limp, unconscious form is dragged through the secret passage before anyone notices anything happening. She has just silently disappeared.*

Someone sprung a bunch of mousetraps back here.
 
Her limp form draped over my shoulders as I fit the key in the heavy lock, the iron strapped oak door swings open and I step through, locking it behind me. Then the long and tiring climb up to the top of the black tower. The one that only the Dom/mes have access to the key. The key in my pocket. I take the first of the stone steps as Dolf begins to recover from the drug.

No matter, she can't escape.
 
Sorry, did i fart or something

Grabs a copy of Hitch hikers Guide and crashes on the sofa
 
She is starting to recover so I set her down on the steps and take a small package out of my coat pocket. The leather I'm wearing makes some small noise as I crouch down and slip the needle into a vein in her arm. I watch her face as the plunger depressed, spilling the drug into her. Her eyelids flutter but soon she relaxes and goes completely limp again. I put the package in my pocket and lift the little girl over my shoulders again and continue up the steps. Round and round until I am at last at the top of the tower. I take out a second key and fit it to the lock. The tumblers complain noisily as the lock gives and snaps open the bolt. I enter with my prize.
 
truley geting in to the book, i slope off avoiding the mouse traps, ill bring it back tommorow
 
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