Time Clash (Closed for Little_golden and I)

Sky Jade

Lurking in the darkness
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Deep in a Labratory locted in North Africa, 3400 AD

It is often believed that time was the fourth dimension, and time itself is often unstable. Living in a timeline where magic and science co-existed side by side, a group of scientists tried to play God and the results were...unthinkable. A complex had been built deep underground, most of it's projects kept top secret from the world in which they were done.

Their latest experiment was to create a new human, a meta-human. The human dna would be fused with dna of a Black dragon. Yes, such a thing existed in other parts of the world, and the race of dragons stayed sway from humans for the most part. The two DNAs were able to succesfully fuse together and create a meta-human. The human was male and took upon new powers with the creation. Even the scientists were not sure of what his new powers would be, but they would be a sight to behold.

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Zion's first moment's of waking were to see fluid all around him. He was suspended in the middle of a tank in greenish fliud. A mask was over his face so that he was able to breathe in the strange substance. As he managed to focus more, he noticed several white faces peering at him. Images and knowlegde flowed through his mind. Where did this come from? How did he know how to use weapons? He wasn't sure, but he didn't like where he was.

The fusion had an unexpected side-effect where his heart was turned dark. His mind was filled with anger and hate, hate for those around him. He growled for a moment as he tried to hit the glass with his fist, but the fluid only served to slow him down. He wanted out, needed out. This desire was enough to trigger his magic. A dark surge of energy exploded from him, shattering glass in all directions. Blood-curdling screams filled the air aschucks of glass sliced into the scitentists, leaving them fatally wounded.

A strange glowing object that was being studied by one of the scientists was struck by one of the pieces of glass. It's origins and exact purpose was unknown, but the hit was enough to activate it. Zion tilted his head as it began pulsating a soft white glow before he was suddenly hit by lightining, his vision going dark.

Zion had disappeared, thrown in a time vortex. He was soon dumped on the ground in a heap, a little ways from a small village. He laid on his back, completely nude. His body was well-toned and muscular, all six foot of him. His hair was a jet black, and his eyes were a deep black as well. He laid unconsious, completely unaware of his surroundings.
 
The peasant village lay many miles from the nobleman's castle. The village leader was a smart and rather giant of a man named John Cobbler. He ran the village based on his sheer size and his close connection to the nobleman. The village was no more than a score of families who produced hay, wheat, beef, poultry and porc for their master's estate.

Rosa Cobbler was the village leader's pride and joy. She was a proud arrogant peasant girl who had always taken delight in throwing her influence around the small peasant village. She was lazy and quick to get out of work or the first to blame another for her own mistakes.

Though lazy as a donkey, Rosa was beautiful, with long black hair, olive skin, dark brown eyes, and the largest pair of breasts in the whole country side. The peasant boys were enchanted by her presence and even the nobleman had made discreet inquiries in to obtaining the services of Rosa as a maid to his household.

Neither John Cobbler or Rosa had any idea a defining life moment had occurred in their small village in the year 1457 AD. There had always been wars between neighboring countries or counties. Many of the young able bodied men were away in their master's army.

It was Rosa herself who had been out walking when she found the nude body of a man laying in play view of the nearby stream.

At first she assumed it was one of the local peasant boys and decided to play a joke on the handsome man with the black hair and muscular body. Finding a strong stick she switched the unconscious man several times as she yelled at him:

"Get up you lazy ox! If my father catches you asleep he'll tell the master and you'll be beaten!"
 
Zion's eyes snapped open quickly after the first few hits of the stick on him. Red lines were seen upon his skin for but a few moments before they disappeared. He reached up and grabbed the stick in mide-swing, scaring the girl as he jerk it from her.

He sat up, holding his head with his other hand for a moment. The little ordeal left him with a bit of a headache. He ignored the girl for the time it took him to stand up and break the stick in two, tossing it away. He glanced around for a moment before he noticed the young lady.

"You, tell me where I am at. What year is it?"

He showed no fear of the supposed Master as he moved to her and grabbed her by the collar of her dress, pulling her dangerously close.
 
Rosa had a cruel smile on her pretty face, and her long black hair danced in the soft wind. The white peasant blouse pleasingly showed off her mountainous breasts. The short black peasant skirt did little to hide her female charms.

"Oh!" Rosa screamed in a startled voice as the stranger grabbed the stick from her hands and then casually broke it in half.

"What are you doing you lazy boy!" hissed Rosa. She looked to call most of the local men "boys" as a term for setting them below her own status.

The man didn't seem interested her games as he asked sharply:

"You, tell me where I am at. What year is it?"

"Pardon me... Are you daft or something?" Rosa grinned at her own wittiness until the strange moved like a cat and grabbed her by the collar of her blouse as he pulled her in like a fish from the sea.

"Easy... easy now...." Rosa mumbled nervously for she felt a gentle rip in the fabric of her blouse.

"It's 1457.... you are on my master's estate... my father is the Elder of our village... You best release me..... before I set the village upon you.. dog!" Rosa hissed like a venomous snake. She had no idea that the stranger would quickly rise to great power and status......
 
He gave a dark chuckle at her little threat. He continued to keep a firm grip on her collar before he looked down at himself. In the back of his mind he knew he was missing something important before it came to him that he needed clothing. He couldn't exactly walk into the village himself and get some, so he would do the next best thing.

He released Rosa for a moment before he turned her around quickly and gave her a hard smack on her ass, just enough strength to send her stumbling forward.

"Why don't you put yourself to some good use and fetch me some clothes girl."

He chuckled at the look of surprise as he was telling her what to do. Upset, she turned and ran off into the direction of the village. After she was gone, he moved to the nearby stream and sat down in it, the cold water coming up around the middle of his chest. He closed his eyes as he began to roll through the information that had been planted in his head, comparing it to his current situation while he waited on the girl to return.
 
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Rosa felt a little bewildered by stranger since not only did he stand up to her he was holding her tight by the collar making her feel so very vulnerable. She felt relief as he let go, since she was terrified that he rip the seems of her blouse and therefore spill out her big boobs.

"Ouch!" Rosa gasped after the naked stranger gave her a hard smack to her rear-end.

The man spoke up:

"Why don't you put yourself to some good use and fetch me some clothes girl."

"I'll get you a surprise...." Rosa grinned as she hurried off to the village. She had no intention of getting the stranger what he wanted.

In her father's house she grabbed and old dress from her room and hurried back to the stranger to mock him and present with an old gray dress to wear.
 
He had used the time during her absence to sort out the memories and get things straightened out. Judging from the state of there actually being a first, he knew that he was somewhere in the past as there had been few surviving trees from where he was from. He opened his eyes as he heared the footsteps of the girl returning.

He stood up slowly and stepped out of the cold water, the water slowly disappearing from him. He stopped as she rushed into view and raised an eyebrow at her 'gift'.

"Are you trying to et yourself hurt girl? I am not who you think I am...if you can even comprehend that."

He hmmed for a moment and grinned. He reached out to her and grabbed a handful of her blouse, ripping it open.
 
OCC... Sorry I ran out of posting time this morning before I leave. I am away for a week. Please post away some more background info. As a non-consent thread feel free to carry out a few scenes with Rosa while I'm away.

Smiles

Cindy
 
He laughed softly as the girl shrieked with rage as her full breasts were freed as the blouse was ripped away. She tried to cover herself with one arm and hit at Zion with the other hand. He caught her hand easily and held it there. He had a flash of memory of the power that had been released from him before he was sent through time and decided to see if he could harrass it once more. Rosa hissed at him softly.

"Let me go you..."

"Sleep."

He placed his other hand on her forehead in the middle of her sentence, putting her self. The spell would be enough to keep her out till he was able to complete the task she wouldn't. He picked her up and carried her over to a tree, placing her back against it. He ripped the rest of her blouse from her and then tore two pieces of cloth from the ruined blouse. Using the two strips, he tied one over her mouth to keep her quiet in case she woke up before he got back and then tied her arms around the tree behind her.
 
He looked her over for a moment, still half-clad with only her skirt on. He chuckled softly and turned to head toward the village. However a thought stopped him, causing him to look back at her.

"Yes, I know. You need to be shown that you're lower than those around you little girl. I know exactly how to as well, by taking claiming you as mine."

He moved closer to her and took her little black peasent skirt between his fingers before ripping it from her slender waist. He dropped the remains of the skirt as he took in her fully nude body.

"Act like miss priss and I bet you don't even know what to do beyond showing off your sweet little body."

HIs large hands slide across her smooth white skin slowly, enjoying the feel of it beneath his touch. He paused for a moemnt as he though he heard her give a soft moan as he parted her legs some. His fingertips run slowly over her bare mound, feeling her soft folds gently. He slowly pushes one finger into her tight sex, feeling his way until he felt her hymen.

"As I though..Though not for long."

He pulled his finger from within her, licking a little bit of her juice from it.

"Mmm..very sweet. Now, are you ready? I forgot, you are gagged and asleep. Ah well, your loss sweetie."

He moved aaginst her, feeling her large breasts press into his chest. He reached down and guided the tip of his erect shaft to her virgin sex. He was larger than most men, a good ten inches fully erect and two inches thick. He paused for a moment before he suddenly thrust hard into her tight passage, breaking through without the slighted pause. Even in the magic-induced sleep she seem to feel the pain as she try to cry out against the gag. He shivered and moaned at the mixture of pleasure and pain as her muscles squeezed his shaft tightly. He knew he wouldn't last for long, so he began thrusting hard and deep into her with fast, rough strokes. The actions hit her against the tree, the bark cutting into her skin. He cried out with pleasure as he released his thick cum into her, pulling out once he filled.

"There little girl, you are mine now. I will kill anyone who tries to take you away."

His fingers grasped her head lightly for a moment, holding it there so he could look at her beautiful face.

"Truly a find for me. Now for me to find some clothes since you were so stupid with your actions."

He cleaned up in the stream before heading into town, though keeping to the shadows. Spotting a town guard, he whistled softly to get his attention. The guard looked the right hieght and build, so he would have to do. As the guard got close and was about to ask Zion about his bussiness, Zion grabbed the guard's head and twisted his neck, killing him. The clothes and armor were a bit snug on him, but they would work.

The spell was beginning to wear off of Rosa.
 
Rosa was in disbelief. Her taunt by providing the naked man an old black dress had turned unexpectedly on her. The stranger had simply grinned as she tossed him the old black dress. With unexpected swiftness he had reached out, gotten a good grip on her white peasant blouse and given an enormous tug that sent the garment ripping by its very seems.

"Oh...!!!" Rosa gasped as her hands quickly raced up to cover her sinfully enormous breasts. At first she had tried to cover them with one hand while trying to slap the stranger with the other hand for his boldness. Her long black hair swung around her face partially obscuring her vision.

"You beast!" Rosa announced for the man had easily evaded her blow and now even using two hands she couldn't cover all the exposed flesh and made do with covering the dark nipples that protruded in the air. He was laughing at her. This infuriated Rosa.

Rosa swung a second time at the stranger, and her huge breasts bounced freely as she tried to slap the man's face with all her limited might. This time he simply grabbed her hand mid-flight which angered Rosa even more.

Rosa hissed at him softly with hate in her voice:

"Let me go you..."

It was strange what happened next. He spoke in a most serious tone as he touched her forehead:

"Sleep."

Rosa didn't even finish her sentence. She had fallen sideways to the ground. Her large breasts were fully exposed as she lay vulnerable in the dirt. Immobile and helpless she lay there unaware of what was happening around her. Rosa had no idea of the touching and fucking she had endured or by whom.

Rosa had no idea how long she was asleep. When she awoke, she was tied to a large tree. Her hands and back were sore. Her pussy and stomach ached too. She was tightly tied and gagged. Her blouse had been completely removed thus shaming her if any of the villagers should stumble upon her. Her black skirt had been taken too. She was naked like a common field slave!

There was a wet hot sensation between her legs and Rosa shifted her position slightly. She felt a wet gush from her pussy and knew that her life had been changed forever.

I've been raped! Rosa mentally realized. There was a soreness to her pussy beyond the normal tenderness and cramping. It felt as if she had been torn open. There was a gross sticky feeling of blood and semen mixed together. It was dripping down her legs and from her pussy.

I feel like I've been mated to a horse! I am so filled.... If that's all cum.... I'll probably be pregnant... Who would do this to the great Rosa? Why? Slavers? A angry peasant? Enemies of my father? Rosa sadly pondered as she lay gagged and tied beside he tall tree.


No... no this can't be... Not to Rosa... My father will be furious.... He will be humiliated too.... I must get free Rosa thought as she struggled with the makeshift ropes that bound her hands.

They are just to tight... I can't even spit out this gag.... I am helpless... like a newborn! Rosa realized as she furiously struggled to get free to no avail.

:catroar: :heart: :catroar:
 
Satisfied with the new clothing and armor, at least for now, Zion smiled as he looked around the semi-deserted village. It seemed that most everyone was out somewhere, leaving a couple of guards and a begger wandering the street. He spotted a general store a few feet away and grinned for a moment. He quickly checked the dea guard for money and brought up a small bag of gold.

"Perfect."

He whistled softly as he entered the general store, glancing around for a moment. The only person there was an old man.

"I'm looking for some rope and a leather collar, something to possibly fit a person."

The old man look at Zion for a moment before shaking his head and moving off to find the items. He soon returned, laying some rope and a black leather collar on the counter.

"That will be fifty silver sir. Planning on going into slave-hunting or something?"

Zion gave a dark chuckle as he counted out the money and picked up the items.

"Something like that. Catch you later old man."

He soon returned to the clearing where he had tied up the girl, walking casually. He was sure he would lull her into a false sense of security, dressed as he was. The helemt hid most of his face as he approached her. He grinned for a moment as he saw the glimmer of hope in the girl's eyes as she tried to struggle.

He didn't say a word or try to move to free her as he stood in front of her for a moment. He brought the leather collar out and closed it around her slender neck, tying one end of the rope to it. Then her eyes went wide in terror, struggling even more.
 
Rosa was terrified for the first time in her life. She was not in control. She was naked, recently fucked and utterly helpless. It was a new experience for her. Her sole hope was to be rescued by one of the villager or the lord's guards. She was a little ways from the walking path and knew she was in big trouble.

It was the shine of the armor that gave Rosa the first glimmer of hope. She had no idea what the soldier might want for rescuing her. Vengeance was deep on her mind as the masked figure moved closer to her. She could not scream out though guttural sounds escaped her mouth but were dissipated by the gag.

Rosa's eyes went wide in shock and terror and she saw the soldier holding a leather slave collar. He didn't say a word as he simply locked it around her neck and thus taking away her status as a free woman and making her common property. She had the same rights as a farmer's cow, his chickens, or a loaf of bread.

All of her struggles were in vain. The villagers and her father would disown her and treat her as a slave. She would be an embarrassment to the village. If sold into her own village the women would make her life a living hell and the men would bask in the use of her body. They would use her as a whore.

In misery Rosa moaned and cried..... :heart: :devil: :heart:
 
He let her moan and wallow in her misery for a few more moments, enjoying the show. Zion reached up and pulled the helmet from his head, dropping it to the ground. He could see the anger flash in her eyes once she realized who it was, but he only smiled back at her.

"Don't think this will get you out of any trouble. No, you are mine. Mine completely. If anyone tries to touch you or even help you, then let's just say the consequences won't be pretty."

Keeping a hold of the rope, he moved behind the tree and cut the cloth holding her wrists together. She immediately began rubbing her slender wrists, trying to get feeling back into them. He reached down and threw the old grey dress at her.

"Put this on. Be greatful I am at least letting you wear something."

He waited till she had pulled the dress on, though it seemed to bea bit small. He shook his head softly before jerking her towards him for a moment.

"Take me to whoever runs this village, and remember what I said."
 
Rosa looking beautiful with her long black hair and tanned olive skin moaned and lamented her misery - to be naked and helpless - and only steps away from a hard life of slavery and servitude. She screamed as the stranger pulled off his helmet and she recognized him as the beast responsible for her current predicament. Anger flowed through her veins as she squirmed in the ropes trying to break free through sheer force of will.

The stranger spoke:

"Don't think this will get you out of any trouble. No, you are mine. Mine completely. If anyone tries to touch you or even help you, then let's just say the consequences won't be pretty."

Rosa shook her head in mock defiance. Gagged and tied there was very little she could actually do. Then to her delight she cut the cloths tyeing her hands behind the tree. Quickly she rubbed her wrists eager to restore the circulation and to either attack the beast of a man or to make a hasty escape.

To her surprise he threw the old gray dress at her and announced:

"Put this on. Be grateful I am at least letting you wear something."

Gagged she couldn't responded though she was thinking:

A weakling... of all the slavers... I'm captured by a weakling.... I'll turn this around... When we get to the village... I'll have him captured, flogged, and sold onto a galley in the dockyards Rosa plotted her revenge.

Rosa was quick to turn her back on the stranger showing off her delightful rear-end in the process. Very quickly she slipped into the old gray dress which immediately provided her modesty. Though she could still feel the cum dripping from her pussy she longer felt as if her enslavement was imminent. The dress was very tight and though long in length, the fabric was designed for a small less curvaceous woman.

The stranger spoke up:

"Take me to whoever runs this village, and remember what I said."

Rosa didn't speak, instead she started to walk towards the village. She was planning her own revenge. She'd take him right to her father. Her father would see the old dress and would know something was very wrong.

It took a short while to walk along the road. This time they passed several carts with peasants hauling straw or sticks. The men grinned as they saw Rosa in the tight old gray dress. Leading the stranger to her father's hut, Rosa pushed open the door, as if to warn her father......

:nana: :kiss: :nana:
 
He let her led the way to whereever she wished to lead him. It didnt really matter to him, he was testing her to see how pitiful of a girl she really was. He gave a slight nod to the peasents who grinned at him and Rosa. He grinned for a moment and decided to see exactly how much she believed his word.

Just as she opened the door, he cut the gag from her, letting her be able to talk. After that, he kept one hand hidden behind his back. Judging from how backwards these people were, if he was able to pull off what he thought he could, they would be in big trouble.

His hand slowly shifted between human and dragonic like, a sharp claw extending from each finger. His skin turn to black scales up to just above his wrist. More than enough to rip a still beating heart from someone's chest.
 
Rosa opened the door and she was disappointed since her father was no where to be seen in the little peasant hut. There was a scattering of objects on a table, several straw sleeping mats on the ground, and an assortment of drinking crude wooden drinking goblets.

To her shock, the gag fell from her mouth as she opened the door. She was ready to scream out to her father, but there was no point, and the risk was great. She gathered the local men must still be in the fields preparing the land.

She had no idea, that the stranger's hand had transformed itself into a cruel demonic like weapon....

"He's not here...." Rosa stated the obvious. Then it dawned on her that she was alone and the stranger might have other attentions know that he could see the sleeping matts on the ground.... :catroar: :heart: :catroar:

OCC Sorry for the delays my computer is being funky on me and crashed often.
 
He was ready for a concrontation and chuckled when he saw they were alone. He reached back and pushed the door closed behind them. He stepped forward and lifted his hand to her face as he whispered in her ear for a moment.

"It seems we are all alone and I can enjoy my new pet slut."

He grinned softly and run one clawed finger along her soft cheek for a moment. He stepped from behind her, pulling her over to the mats. Once there, he used a foot to push her to her knees and then pushed her down roughly so her ass was up in the air. She gave a little protest at the rough treatment, but he ignored her as he slit the skirt of her dress, to watch the material fall to either side. He grinned and licked his lips as her ass and dripping pussy were shown to him.

He dropped down on his knees behind her as he quickly opened his tight pants to free his enormus cock. He mmed softly as he ran the tip along her spread folds for a moment before suddenly plunging his full length into her, moaning deeply.

"Oh yes....such a tight cunt...All mine.."

She tried to get up and scramble away on all fours, but he just tightened up on the slack, choking her.

"Don't move if you don't want to die slut."

HE grinned as she tried to glare at him for a moment before he began to thrust hard and deeply into her tightpussy, moaning loudly with each thrust.
 
Rosa didn't like the old gray dress she was wearing. It was way too tight against her beautiful olive skin and pressed hard against her overflowing breasts. Her dark brown eyes were wide with fear as she realized her father was not there and her plan had failed.

The stranger seemed all the more smug and pleased with the new turn of events. He simply pushed the door closed and effectively they were alone. Rosa didn't know what to do. She was alone with her tormentor. Alone and defenseless against the man who had cruelly used her, the man who tied her to a tree, and raped her.

He seemed to take delight as he mentally pushed the country peasant girl:

"It seems we are all alone and I can enjoy my new pet slut."

"Oh... but my father will be here soon.... " Rosa protested.

"The neighbors might hear too...." Rosa added.

"They don't like strangers... I bet they stone you when they found out how you defiled me" Rosa half threatened.

The beast of a stranger didn't seem to care. He grinned as he ran a clawed finger along her soft cheek for a moment.

"Oh no... don't..." Rosa whispered as the stranger stepped behind her and used his superior force to pull Rosa to the sleeping mats on the floor.

It was humiliating for Rosa as he man handled her and then roughly used his foot to kick her to the ground, and dropping her to her knees and trying to regain her balance by placing the palm of her hands on the sleeping mat.


Rosa knew he was going to take her again. It was a simple matter- either she cooperate and he'd fuck her like he wanted or he'd beat her and then she'd cooperate like he wanted. Either way she knew she was getting fucked right then and there on her father's sleeping mat.

Half accepting her fate, she lowered her elbows to the floor and her beautiful bum moved upwards in the air. The soft pretty shape of her bum came into view as the bottom of dress slipped upwards due to the position she was in. A second later, there was the ripping sound of her dress being cut away by the stranger. He cut it from top to bottom effectively ruining another dress.

Rosa twinged nervously for the stranger had so easily cut away the dress. She was vulnerable and sensed danger in the air. Rosa's body was now again amply displayed. From the rear view her sweet bum and hints at her exotic entrances and a fury black bush of curly black pubic hair. From the front view, he had the full effect of her huge breasts - the largest in the whole county. Never would he have seen such magnificence - and the biggest nipples ever.

There was a sound behind her and Rosa knew the stranger was freeing his erection. The waiting was intense. Her body was anticipating his sexual intent. Her heart was racing and her breath become faster and faster. There was a warm flash through her and she knew the little spark began her legs had ignited.

"Uuuuuuuhhhh" Rosa moaned softly as he brushed the head of his big cock against the exterior folds of her sweet honey hole. He didn't plunge and instead further played his head game:

"Oh yes....such a tight cunt...All mine.."

Rosa tried to get up and scramble away on all fours, but he just tightened up on the slack, choking her. She wa seeing stars and imagined for a second that she was indeed dead. But she wasn't. He spoke sharply and cruelly:

"Don't move if you don't want to die slut."

"Please no... don't kill me... I'll do it" Rosa pleaded. On her knees facing away from him, she parted her legs a little wider and leaned forward on her elbows.

"Uuummmm!" she screamed out as the stranger began a series of hard deep thrusts into her tight little honey hole.

:devil: :heart: :devil:
 
He moaned softly as he enjoyed the feel of her tight hiney hole as he thrusted into her. He continued at the same pace for a little longer before he decided to go faster and harder into her. His moans increased as well.

"Mmm...yes....so...nice..."

He could tell she did want to do this because she tried to stay as motionless as possible for a little while. However she couldn't resist the pleasure, at least her body couldn't. She had began to move her hips a little towards him a little. Soon she was was thrusting back against him to meet his hard thrusts.

"That's it...enjoy it...pet..."

She tried to glare back at him, but he could tell that she was enjoying being used despite herself. As he began to speed up once more, he began hitting her plush little rear with one of his hands in time with his thrusts till her soft flesh was red. It wasn't long before she cried out with an orgasm as her tight honey hole squeezed him even tighter. It was more than enough to drive him over the edge and so he rewarded her for her efforts. He cried out with pleasure as he drove his shaft as deep as he could into her as his hot seed erupted into her.

Her tight honey hole continued to milk him until he pulled out of her, pulling a groan from her. He stood up carefully and then jerked her back to a sitting position roughly.

"That's a good girl. Now it's time to brand you as mine."
 
"What...?" Rosa questioned sharply as he mentioned the word "branding".

There is no way he can brand me here..... In my father's hut..... There is no way... Where would he take me.... He's a stranger.... I think Rosa panicked nervously. It was one thing to be raped and then fucked again, but it she was marked as a slave, it would be a humiliation to her father and the local villagers. She'd be disowned......

"Oh no" Rosa whispered as she started to try to run to the door though naked....

:catroar: :heart: :catroar:
 
Zion laughed for a moment When Rosa tried to run out the door.

"You forgot something pet."

The rope had just enough give to let her get to the door before it started choking her. He jreked her back quickly, making her land in a heap on the sleeping mats.

"I still have you on a leash girl."

He picked up what remained of her old grey dress and used it to clean himself up before pulling his pants back up. He bent down and ran one of his clawed fingers along her left cheek.

"This would be a perfect spot for a brand. Right out in the open. What do you think?"

He didn't wait for her reply before she began to feel a burning sensation on her skin. A brand of a small black dragon soon appeared on her white skin, a nice contrast. Even after he pulled his hand away, the burning sensation remained.
 
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