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A Debt to Pay

A Debt to Pay 002: Retrieval

[Trebor is pissed as hell. His new favorite did a runner but its no matter, the boys will bring her back. Or they better not come back themselves.] -04:17 Sep 12
[Jessamine tolorated two days to regain her strength. Then she escaped despite all warnings!] -04:17 Sep 12
Jessamine: Maybe she wasn’t the one people looked at and considered a fighter, and maybe it was suicidal to run when she was outmatched. But she wasn’t going to stay at that place, handed over like some piece of gold and let people abuse her. She wasn’t one of those women. So here she was on the road, and well on her way home. Where Jess was pretty intent on telling her father to go to hell, and then taking her stuff and leaving! Maybe even the country! -04:20 Sep 12

“Hey there lady.” a figure was walking out in from of her, standing in the middle of the road. “Whats a dame like you out here alone at a time like this?” there were more of them, hidden on both sides of the road and behind her. They knew she would come this way. “I think there might be someone waiting for you to get home safe, so why don’t I make sure you get there in one peice.” -Trebor

Jessamine: “No thank you. I know the way.” No one with sense talked to strangers on the road at night. And now she was wishing she stole more than just some fresh clothes and a dinner knife when she escaped. Jess stepped a wiiiiide arc around him, her hand in her pocket around the knife and primed to run! -04:30 Sep 12

“I wasn’t asking. I was telling.” the bowlas wrapped around her legs expertly thrown but a long-time bounty hunter. And the man why had spoked was drawign a sap and slaming it into the back of her head before knocking her tangled legs out from under her. “Now lets get you back to where you belong. After me ‘n the boys have our little fun with you.” -Trebor

Jessamine: She hit the ground pretty hard and the blow to her head nearly knocked her senseless. But despite the doubled vision, she was pulling that knife off and swinging it wildly the second he came near her. “I’m not going back!” she growled. Someone would die before that happened! -04:38 Sep 12

“Kick her in the head.” “No the boss wants this one intact.” a whip wrapped around her knife arm an it was pulled, then grabbed and the knife twisted from her grasp. “Intact but not undamaged, take her arms and hold her down and gag her mouth.” the knife was used to cut the rope wrapped around her legs before they were held too. “Now [i]lady[/i] you’re going to learn what happens when you run.” -Trebor

Jessamine: “Get your hands off me!” Fear was strong, but the desire to get away was stronger! And Jessamine was surprisingly energetic after spending all day running. She made sure to throw a fist full of dirt in to someone’s eyes. Raked her nails down someone’s throat hard enough to draw blood. If they killed her it would be better than going back! -04:49 Sep 12

They were undetered by her struggles and one of the grabbed a fistful of her hair to slam her hear against the road. “Fiesty on this one. Maybe we should knock her out and take turns with her. Or strangle her.” “Don’t worry this should do it.” her arm was grabbed and pinned under the wieght of a knee as a knife was drawn and the hilt was struck against her hace before it was handed to the man at her crotc. “Not much here to cut… but lady, if you don’t stop stugling I’ll fuck you with the starp end if this knife.” -Trebor

Jessamine: “I’ve heard that before…” she hissed, out of breath, before she finally just spat at him. Jess was still struggling to get loose, maybe a little less fierce at the sight of the knife… but she wasn’t going back! “…th-then do it! Cut me! Kill me. Do it! Go on…!” -05:04 Sep 12

“No.” The knife was pressed agaisnt her chest hard enough to draw blood, then slipped under her clothes to cut the front of her dress open all the way down, “It I were to kill you I’d stab you in the stomach, you’d be in pain for hours as your stomach ate you from the inside out. I’d poke holes in you and then fill them. Be lucky you’re wanted alive.” -Trebor

Jessamine: Wanted alive. That was a lot more frightening than the knife or the threat of lying stabbed and bleeding to death on the side of the road. Being wanted alive wasn’t lucky at all. Jessamine renewed her struggles, this time flat out screaming! Maybe she was close enough to town or a farmstead for someone to hear! -05:15 Sep 12

A peice of her dress was torn off and stuffed into her mouth feld in palce by a belt as a pair of hands snaked around her hips to pull then into the air th the sound of rustling came as pants were opened and a face grinned at her. “I’ll tell you what, you be good and let all of us have a go, and we’ll say you got away.” -Trebor

Jessamine: That still her almost instantly, a wild desperate look staring down that grinning face. Jess was breathing heavy, and knew she couldn’t believe it. …but… Though she was still tense and straining, she stopped struggling against them. Anything to get away. -05:27 Sep 12

“See, that wasn’t so hard..” rope was taking from the bawlas and her wrists were bound before she was lifted and taken away from the board into the frees and put back on the ground. “You’re going to be a good little whore and take it all and earn your freedom?” there were chuckles around her and with a signal then was lifted into a sitting position. “Because otherwise you’re going back.” -Trebor

Jessamine: She wasn’t a whore…! Jess growled through the gag, but she was bound again and there was no way she was gonna be able to run from all of them …and the chance to be let go! There was that glimmering hope of a chance! Very reluctantly, and very slowly she nodded. -05:36 Sep 12

The gag was removed and the scrap of pulled out of her mouth. “Good.” the man in front of her gripped her hair and pulled himself out of his pants putting the tip just in front of her mouth. “All you hand todo is open your mouth and take it, but it I feel any teeth we’re taking you back.” -Trebor

Jessamine: Jess was cringing… second guessing. She did this before, she could do it again? At least now she was choosing to? Grasping on to any excuse that worked, Jess squeezed her eyes shut and opened her mouth. No biting. Must not bite. She just had to repeat it and remind herself! -05:44 Sep 12

The dick was thrust into her mouth as her hair was gripped. He pushed deep and held it there. “Cradle me with your tongue darlin’ The sooner my cum wits the back of your throat the seened this is over.” the pulled out and thrust again, and again, and again, grunting as the others watched. -Trebor

Jessamine: Her face was burning and she nearly choked. But she kept her eyes squeezed shut, and with a soft whimper did as he told her to. Keeping so stock still was making her already sore muscles ache, but she didn’t dare try to move! -05:54 Sep 12

He thurst faster and fasted his tip running along the entire length of her mouth before finally he shook and his seed splashed inside her mouth. There was a soft petting from his hand as he pulled out and let go of her hair. “Thats a good girl, just three more to go.” -Trebor

Jessamine: With that she did cough, forced to swallow to keep from choking. Once he was out, she was gasping for breath again. Tears streaming down her face as she struggled to keep from out right sobbing. It hurt her pride more than anything. She could tolorate this long enough to live. -06:05 Sep 12

she wasn’t given time recover before to was being shoved to the ground and he legs being pulled apaer as the next man grabbed her breast and squeezed. He was already out of his pants and hard. “I’ll make this quick.” he said but not out of any concideration for her. His thrust into her was rough and unforgiving. “You’re tight… no wonder you don’t want to go back.” -Trebor

Jessamine: Jess yelped and just as quick she was biting her tongue. She made the mistake of opening her eyes again, which made her all the more painfully aware that they were watching her like this. Enjoying it… it made her sick! Without thinking she was squirming again. -06:40 Sep 12

A closed fist hit her in the face and hands moved to hold her down and the man thrust again, holdign her hips down and speeding up as a rough palm moved against her chest. “The harder you make this the longer it will last.” -Trebor

Jessamine: Groaning out loud in a startled cry of pain, she twist again just out of reflex to cringe away from what hurt. She didn’t struggle against him again, but it was increasingly impossible to stay still without shifting! -06:49 Sep 12

He finished quicly and pulled out, weather it was the groan of her struggled that did it he took his turn holding her shoulder down as soeone else moved up to push in and hold her legs open. “Probaly though have gone first, would have loosened you up for the others.” -Trebor

Jessamine: She thought it would get easier, but it wasn’t! And worse, instead of growing numb if felt as if all her senses were getting sharper. She could feel the blood from the cut on her chest running down her skin, and that man’s dick almost pulsing between her legs. Jess was writhing now, digging her heels in to the dirt to try and throw him off. Forgetting the deal and just wanting it to stop! -07:00 Sep 12

He pulled out and grabbed her legs to push them together and over tot he side. “Hold her.” the full wieght of a man pressed down on her legs as hehips were pinned adn her ruined dress torn from her before the pulsing tip was pushed against her ass and forsed with a thrus inside. “Maybe you’ll like this better, either way you’ll earn your escape.” -Trebor

Jessamine: Sudden seering pain had her screaming, and the sound slowly died out to shuddering gasps. Her vision blacked, but she was still feeling every bit of movement in her. And now she could shift her limbs at all! “S-stop..! Please stop!” At this point she was almost willing to go back. One person to deal with instead of so many…! -07:09 Sep 12

He filled her and pulled out “You gor blood on my dick.” his spit his her on her stomach as he stood and the alst man bent over to her petting her cheek. “You awake?” he asked taking her chin and turning her head. “I’m not sure she’ll be able to take another, come on looks like shes going back.” -Trebor

Jessamine: At risk of unconciousness, but she still had the fire to her. Jess wetched her chin out of his hand and growled. “No…!” She could move again, but her body hurt so much, she barely even tilted. “You said… I could go!” Jess was gritting out the words between sharp intakes of breath. It was almost done, they couldn’t go back on it! -07:21 Sep 12

“Hold her. Up.” she was lifted off the ground and her legs pried apart. “The deal was if you could take all of us.” he pushed in. “If you struggle its off.” -Trebor

Jessamine: That was the deal. Jess almost stopped it again in her panic, but she finally stilled and her body went limp. Whether it was just from the exhaustion or because her will to fight was broken, was in unclear! But she was biting her tongue hard enough to taste her own blood just to keep from whimpering or screaming again. -07:30 Sep 12

He thrust again and again pushing against her his hips slamming against hers as he gripped her hips to keep her still. “You’re behaving now, good.” he sped up and gripped her tight. “You’re oging to make someone out there very happy.” -Trebor

Jessamine: That seemed to make her crack. No one was going to want her after this, and everything she had thought about her future was gone! Even when she escaped. Jess choked on her own sobbing, unable to swallow it any longer! -07:43 Sep 12

He sped up going for the finish ignoring her sobs and pinnig her so that he could pound and grip her before spilling his seed into her and pulling out. “Right thats all of us…” he moved away as he legs were pushed and tied together before she ahd a chance to react. “Lets take her back.” -Trebor

Jessamine: Jess was trussed up so quickly, and it was several moments of shock before she realized she had been right in the beginning. Couldn’t trust them. It was a lie. “You said you wouldn’t…!” she screamed hoarsly at them, knowing it was futile but so filled with the rage and despair it was all she could do! -07:52 Sep 12

“Guess I lied sugarlumps.” he said as the biggest of them threw her over his shoulder and they started back. “The boss would take it out of out skin if we lost you. Don’t wory you’re not the first. And you won’t be the last. -Trebor

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A Debt to Pay

A Debt to Pay 001: Sins of the Father, Debt of the Child

[Jessamine is a cobblers daughter, and imagine her surprise to find out that instead of getting an apprenticeship or a betrothal, she is now the property of someone she has yet to meet. ] -05:04 Jul 06
[Trebor is expecting a delivery, some bastard couldn’t pay his whoring debt and so promised a new recruit instead… He hoped she’d be trouble, its fun when they do that.] -05:08 Jul 06
Jessamine: She was mad. Most of all just disappointed. Her father had never been the best of men, but she had been sure he loved his family enough not to sell one of them off like a pair of shoes. So, the minute she was told her fate, she had been given the man the silent treatment. Jessamine didn’t want to know, and had no intentions on staying. "Don’t drag your feet. He doesn’t like tardiness." grumbled her father, who was now pulling her by the arm through the back entrance of what Jess was sure not a good place to be. -05:13 Jul 06
Trebor: He was waiting upstairs, away from the throng of the bar downtrairs further up than the private rooms the customers made us of. He was ture his men were down there though, and he was sure they would know why she was being brought. He would make his appraisal and see how much the girl knocked off the man’s debt. -05:16 Jul 06
Jessamine: In passing people in the halls and up a stairway, Jessamine blinked in wide-eyed surprise and focused her sight on her father’s shoulder. Along with a deep scowl. And now she was realizing what sort of place her father spent his time in. Up the stairs and all the way down the far end of the hall, he stopped and banged hard on a door. "Ahem…! I-it is Willheim, sir. To pay what I owe…" -05:22 Jul 06
Trebor: He had his leet up on the desk and a was playing with a dagger in his hands when the knock came. "Dring her in then." he called waiting until they were both inside before he stood adn stepped around the desk looking the girl up and down. "Doesn’t look like much… You owe me close on a fortune and you think this covers it? Well lets take a look at her.." he grabbed her har and pulled her head back and grabbed her chin to pull her lips open to check her teeth. "What have you been feeding her?" -05:27 Jul 06
Jessamine: Too startled by teh sudden grab to make an immediate reaction, it was just by instinct she shoved her hands against his chest. Her father interjected to reply quickly, "Just humble meals sir. But she is healthy and young! Unmarried, and no ties. The only daughter I have, sir." -05:31 Jul 06
Trebor: He let her go and pushed the hands on his chest away "You go toutching me again and I’ll hand you over to the boys for a night.." he said before looking at the father. "I’ll forget 35 for her, 40 at most. That leaves you owing me a few.." he looked down at a page on his desk 5 gold to be exact. I’ll give you two weeks to make the differnce before I send the men out to get it. Without this mouth to feed it should be easy for you…" he smirked "Really you should be paying me what she eats to take her, she won’t make a good whore.. not yet." -05:37 Jul 06
Jessamine: Willheim had the stones to cast his daughter an apologetic look, which she returned with an incredulous glare. When she opened her mouth to speak, her father was quickly interrupting again. "Thank you, sir! I understand, sir. 5 gold. Thank you, thank you." he all but tripped over his own feet to get out of the room. Likely in case the man suddenly changed his mind. Leaving Jessamine alone, now staring at a new ‘caretaker’ who kept talking about her as if she were a less than prized cow. "Out of respect I would honor my father’s debt, but I am note a whore…" -05:42 Jul 06
Trebor: "no you’re not." he said. "Not yet.. there pride in your eyes, I’ll soon fix that but first I need to see what I just bought. Take it off.. all of it." he gestured at her and her simple garment. "I’m sure the girls will find you something nice soon enough. This is the last tiem you’ll ever wear anything so.. plain and conealing." -05:46 Jul 06
Jessamine: Jessamine was angry, but she concealed it well. She had been traded off to a whore house. She wasn’t a slave! Resting her hands on her hips, she flat out refused. "No. I am not going to be a whore, either. I will pay his debt, but not like that. I can clean or cook. Run numbers, anything else." -05:50 Jul 06
Trebor: He didn’t like this kind of talk, and his balled fist slamming into her face showed it. "You are what I say you are. You do what I saw you do. And if you win’t remove your clothes, whore, then I’ll cut them from you and I won’t be gentle. Now… I need to see what I just bought.. Take off everything." -05:55 Jul 06
Jessamine: The strike was another surprise. Making her yelp and stumble. Cradling her cheek from the sting and the welling of tears. Her parents might have hit her once or twice, but that never gave her the sudden twinge of fear like this did. …and she wasn’t going to just stay and take it! Jessamine immediately made a beeline for the door, with every intention of going home and telling her father to pay his own damned debt! -06:00 Jul 06
Trebor: He cur her off and kicked her legs out from under her. "No one out there will help you." he said. "You’ve been traded, bought…" he leaned down slipping the dagger under the hem of her top and slicing downwards and pulling her top open. "You cost me more than you should of.. so show me that I payed for or you’ll be the most expencive meal my dogs have had in a while.. once the men are finished with you." -06:06 Jul 06
Jessamine: Hitting the floor was not the most graceful way to go down, but that wasn’t on the forefront of her mind as she twist and shoved his knifehand away. Pulled the fabric of her clothes tighter around her and was still scrambling for the door. "No! You can bring him back here, I’m not paying it!" -06:14 Jul 06
Trebor: He punched her again with the hand that held the dagger then stood and closed the door, locking it. "You’ve earned my special attention.." he said watching her, there was nowhere to run now. "I’m going to take you muself and show you what you are to me, and what you are to me.. you are because you’re mine. Bought and payed for." -06:18 Jul 06
Jessamine: There were quite a few curses running through her head as she touched a hand to her lip and pulled it back to see the bright blotch of red. Jessamine scrambled to her feet and put as much distance between them as she could. She was trying to mask her defiance with her fear, which didn’t come difficult. Then she darted to his desk to fumble for a weapon of her own! -06:37 Jul 06
Trebor: He strode across the room and grabbed her hair pulling her away from the desk and throwing her against the wall, then taking her hand he pushe that against the wall too and stabbed the dagger between the bones of her hand before lookign her in the face a grin on his lips as the dagger came away bloody. "This scar will always be with you, and as long as you have it you’ll be my property. To sell, to trade, to lent… to use…" he put his hand on her throat and with all his strength stabbed the dagger into the wall next to her wounded hand. "Take it if you can… end it with a stab to my heart… I’m waiting." -06:43 Jul 06
Jessamine: Jessamine shrieked from the pain, finding herself near paralyzed just from the shock of it. Her hand clutched his, trying to pry it away from her throat. She even took up his challenge, trying to flex the fingers of her stabbed hand to curl around the hilt of the dagger. She could barely tighten her grip let alone tug it free from the solid wood it was buried in. Her frustration came out in a whimper. "I-I can’t." -06:51 Jul 06
Trebor: He grinned. "I know…" keeping his hand on he throat he loved his other down to pull her top open further, the dagger sitting in the wall to mock her as he was finally able to see what he ahd payed for. "You may have been worth it after all… you’ve also earned yourself me tonight, around twenty horny men downstairs will be disappointed, you should thank me, unless you want them alter I’m done with you.. all of them at once…" -06:56 Jul 06
Jessamine: The fear was the only thing keeping her still. Sucking in a sharp intake of breath as he pulled open her shirt. "No, I don’t." she hissed through clenched teeth. Jessamine curled her fingers tighter around the dagger’s hilt, blood slipping down her palm and arm. But it still wasn’t budging. -07:04 Jul 06
Trebor: He pulled her arm awa from the dagger and gripped it himse;f pulling it from the wall and cutting the rest of her clothes free. "Then you’ll do as you’re told and head over to the desk and sit on it and let me see you. If you’re geed you won’t see another naked man in a week.. if not… you wont kive that long. I’mnot saying I’ll kill you, I’m just going to lock you in a room and ever hour of ever day you’ll be sharing it with people who like it when girls say no and mean it, more than one at a time. Understood?" -07:10 Jul 06
Jessamine: Jessamine didn’t know if he meant it or not, and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to tempt fate. …yet. Her arms curled around her own body to cover herself, but slowly she inched around him. Never turning her back to him and moved to the desk. The dagger was out of the wall now, she could get it back. It was just a matter of how! Without a tear and without a word, she sat on the edge of the desk. The hardest part was trying to reign in her murderous expression and not give away her thoughts. -07:17 Jul 06
Trebor: He held the blade in his fingers and looked at her. "I said let me see." he growled "Uncross your arms and open your legs… or the first thing I’ll trust between your self lip will he this.." he said holding up the dagger. "Blood makes it smooth, did you know that? And ever a tiny cut down there make for twitches that you can’t imagine.. only thing that tops it is fucking a girl thats in her death throws… now.. let me see.." -07:21 Jul 06
Jessamine: She cringed and visibly paled. There was no hiding her horror, but at least she turned her head away to glare down at the contents of his desk. Her arms slipped down slowly, small smears of blood left on her skin before her hands gripped the edge of the desk. In shifting her legs open just the slightest, she squeezed her eyes shut. On his desk was a quill. Sharp enough to do some damage if she was quick. He just had to be close enough. -07:28 Jul 06
Trebor: He grinned sliding the dagger intio a shieth on his belt. "Now turn around and bend over, let me see you from behind. He could follow her gaze, she wasn’t the dirst one that wanted to put up a fight, her persistance was rare though.. he would enjoy breaking her. "And drace your legs against the desk…" he undid his belt and the front of his pants. "I don’t want my things all over the floor then a push you agaist it." -07:35 Jul 06
Jessamine: Not once had she ever entertained the thoughts of murdering someone. Now it was the top of her thoughts. Down to every detail of how she was going to do it. Jessamine slipped off the desk, her breath coming out in quick, shakey huffs. Turning around slowly, she almost let out a sob. But bite it back by sinking her teeth in to her tongue. When she bent forward and placed her hands on the desk, she made sure her palm was over the quill. It would go right in to his neck. Or his eye. Or his throat if she were really lucky. -07:42 Jul 06
Trebor: As she was facing away he silently drew the dagger and stepped closer the prick of the blade on her soft thigh was all the warning she’d need. "That though can go on the floor, drop it." his other hand went to her back sliding up to grip her hair. "Do that and I’ll give you the choice of facing me or not. Try anything and I’ll just rape you as you are." -07:47 Jul 06
Jessamine: Another cringe, and she stiffened. A churn of fear coiling tight in her stomach. How could he move so quietly? Her moment of deliberation felt as if it took a lifetime. Fingers griped the quill and left it from the desk. … she couldn’t just give herself to him. She didn’t want to be that woman! Making her choice, with a loud growl she swung backwards, trying to lash at his throat! -07:53 Jul 06
Trebor: He stepped backwards makign her swing hit nothing but ait then snapped his boot up with a high kick that hit her shoulder, then sent onother into her stomach. "You done?" he asked stepping forwards and pulling her from the desk by her hair , letting it go and sending his fist into her face. "You done trying my pacience?" he leached into his open pants and pulled out his cock that hung down, swinging slightly as he moved to grip her hair again the blade pressed into her neck, a line of blood forming. "Look at it… would you rather that, or the blade, then that in you tonight?" -07:59 Jul 06
Jessamine: "Stop, stop!" Jessamine was frozen again, hands pressed against him in a strange mix of pleading clinging and the restraint against shoving him away. The quill slipped from her fingers when she finally released, splaying her hands open in surrender. Not wanting to look, she squeezed her eyes tight again. "..I’m done..! I’m done. No more, please…?" Jessamine didn’t want to beg, but she didn’t want her throat slit either. -08:06 Jul 06
Trebor: The blade was withdrawn and he stapped away "You didn’t look.." he bent down to take her wounded hand in his and place it on his dick, already hardening as he looked down at her and hith his hadn on her chin lifted her face. "You are mine, and I will do what I want with you…" he let go and put his hand in her hair, a softer toutch as her reward for complying. "It would be a lot easier for you if you just accept that…" -08:11 Jul 06
Jessamine: Touching him was… sickening. Enraging. Before she could even think with common sense, she spit blood at him. His reward for hitting her. Almost immediately she regret it, flinching before he even made a movement. "..I’m sorry!" Even with it hissed out through her teeth in a sob it didn’t sound genuine. -08:16 Jul 06
Trebor: He pulled her head back and slapped her then let her go and pushed her so that she fell to the floor. "You will be.." he said rolling her and pulling her puls up off the floor with her on her stomach. "This is how a whore gets fucked, I’d tell you to remember that but you’ll be relinded enough if the futire… This…" he pushed his hips up against her his tip rubbign against her skin. "Is you life now." -08:20 Jul 06
Jessamine: She shuddered involuntarily, arms shifting to her elbows as she struggled to crawl out of his grasp. She was slipping in to a wild panic, stuck between screaming at him to just do it and begging him not to! Except with the numbing of her battered jaw and choking on a sob, she couldn’t get the words out for either! -08:29 Jul 06
Trebor: He did do it. Pushing into her and staying there. He thust again roughly and looked down at her. "You should be happy.. you’re tight.. you feel good. I’m happy you’re up here with me and not down there with them." she was tight and she might bleed, but that would only make it easier… "This is what you were sold to me for." -08:34 Jul 06
Jessamine: "Fuck. You." she hissed out the words between gasps. A phrase she had never said her entire life, but felt so appropriate now. It hurt as if he were tearing her open, enough that she couldn’t hold back her tears anymore and they were streaming down her face. And trying to twist out of his grasp only seemed to make it worse! -08:40 Jul 06
Trebor: He pushed in deeper until he was grinding agaist her and could feel he every twitch. He was enjoying this, and her words just made it sweeter. "Don’t tell me I’m the first.." he said "I wonder if your father will see you when he comes in here again.. maybe he;ll pay for you, I’ll have to charge him extra though. Your wrists don’t have scars and he likes them shackled…" -08:44 Jul 06
Jessamine: She didn’t want to hear it…! Another choked cry and she was pulling her arms around her head to cover her ears and bury her face. Jessamine didn’t want to know what that man did… she was supposed to get married one day, and he had sold her off to a sick bastard! She knew she was bleeding cause she could feel the warmth between her legs, but now the feeling had long since dulled to an aching throb along with the rest of her body. "I hate him…! I hate you…" came her muffled, anguished growl. -08:52 Jul 06
Trebor: He finished and pulled out letting her fall to the floor. "You can all you want, doesn’t change that you’re mine and will be for the rest of your life." he looked down at her coldly. "On your knees, I want you on your knees so you can suck this blood off of me." -09:00 Jul 06
Jessamine: Jessamine lay there for a moment, so tempted to give in to despair and just curl on the floor. But finally she shifted, limbs weak and shakey but still holding her weight as she sat on her knees. Her expression was dark, even with the tears. And now she didn’t care if he could read the thoughts on her face. Jessamine could only think Not if I kill you first.. and was seriously contemplating how long it would take a man to bleed to death if she bit off his dick! -09:06 Jul 06
Trebor: He pulled the dagger from the desk again and gripping her shoulder pressed the blade into the side fo her neck. "Do it.." he said. "All that blood and seed. Lick it off, suck it off I don’t care.." he pushed the blade in harder. "I feel any teeth and your death will not be pleasent." -09:11 Jul 06
Jessamine: It might be worth him. It might… Survival seemed to win out in the end, and she gave a reluctant nod. If she had to lap him clean like some sort of dog to live another day, she’d do it… but she would escape and he would regret it. Jessamine held that hope to her like a prized treasure, even when she leaned forward to obey his demand. And even when she had to fight to keep her teeth to herself, and curl her arms around her own body to dig her nails in to her skin to keep from clawing at him. -09:19 Jul 06
Trebor: With his hand gripping her hair he guided her as she did her task and pushed her away when she was done. This would be the last time for a while she would see the inside of his office. Then he pulled her to her feet by her shoulder adn pulled her to the door and turned her to face him. "You did well for your first time.." he unlocked the door and pulled it open. "Maybe when you see what the men do to girls you’ll thank me for doing this myself.. Until then…" he pulled her into the coridoor and pushed her into the waiting arms of two of the older whores. "Give her a room adn something to wear.. Malinda’s room, she won’t be needing it after the last time she tried to run. I want her all cleaned up by tomorow." -09:25 Jul 06
Jessamine: She was never going to forget that taste. Or this. Jessamine bit back another retort, finding solace and at least momentary safety with the other women. …There would not be a next time. -09:30 Jul 06