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Corvus
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Sep 12, 2014 01:54PM
He nodded, "Okay." He said with a slight frown, "I understand." He rubbed the back of his neck and looked at the ground. "I've been up all night. May i go back to my room?"
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"Okay." He nodded as he started walking in the wrong direction, "I think i know where to go though. See you in the morning."
"Night!" He called back to her. He eventually found his room after about thirty minutes of shirt. He yawned and quickly took his shirt and pants off, leaving himself in his underwear.
He quickly fall asleep woth the idea of become a slave in his mind. It didnt really bother him as long as he wasnt forced to do extreme manual labor. He was kind of like a tenant that has to do all of the work around the house.
He turned over in his sleep. He wakes up at roughly mid night because of his phone alarm. He stands up and stretches with a loud yawn, slightly dis orientated he looked around in fear but then remembered where he was. He put his clothes on and started walking towards her room. He stood in front of the doors and knocked, "Uh... Ma'm?"
"Okay." He said as he turned around, "Wait. Why are you blushing?" He asked as he turned again to look at her.
He made a weird face and shrugged, "Ill be waiting in my common room." He said through the door as he walked away. He sat in a chair and sighed, bored.
He jumped slightly and then relaxed, "Shouldnt i be the one doing this to you?" He asked in confusion, "I am the slave after all..."
"Good idea!" He said somewhat enthusiastically. He took it off and then quickly wrapped the thick leather strap around his wrist.
"Do i get a cloak?" He asked as he watched her put it on, "Or os that like... A masters only thing?"
"I kinda want one... So i can put the hood up so people that i know dont recognize me." He shrugged, "Thats really the only reason... Well... I kinda want a cape... Two reasons." He laughed.
He opened the large doors and held then open for her. When they were out on the porch he pointed to a large apartment building, "Bottom floor."
He walked up to a skatepark that was outside of his apartment, "This is the one i usually go to." He said with a smile. He stared walking again, "And this is my building."
"So, is this in your territory?" He asked with a smile, "Because that is the only skate park i have ever been to in my life."
He frowns as he hears the fighting sounds, "What in the..." He mumbled to himself. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned, a woman stood behind him. "Hi sweetie, i see you dont have anything around you neck." She purred, "Wanna come back to my place?" She asked with a sweet smile. Rixon quickly rose his wrist and showed her the thick leather strap. "I already have a master."
The woman frowned, "Well maybe you can take that collar off and come wear mine." She hissed as she showed her fangs. "I doubt your petty master is as wonderful as i. I treat all of my slaves with the utmost respect." She smiled sweetly."Well, my mistress gave me my own room..." He mumbled, "And i think she is claiming this skate park for me." He said with a small shrug.
"You..." She hissed as she turned and walked away. "You didnt tell me Guinevere was your mistress..." She mumbled.Rixon wrapped her arms around her as well, accidentally brushing his hand over her butt, "Sorry!" He said as he backed away, "I didnt mean to..." He mumbled as he looked at the ground.
"Um... She kinda touched my cheek and put her hand on my shoulder." He shrugged, "I dont feel like that is enough to kill over though." He mumbled. "And... Sorry for accidentally touching your butt..."
"Okay." He nodded. "So now i can come here whenever im not doing stuff for or with you?" He asked with a bright smile, "Yay!" He laughed.
"Yeah of course!" He smiled as he started walking forwards. He walked up the stairs of his building. He opened his door for her and smiled, "Should i get a suitcase? For my clothes."
He nodded with a small smile, "Got it." He whispered as he sat down at his table. He turned the chair around and tilted his head so she could drink from it. He put his hands on her sides and closed his eyes.
He winced and moved his hands to her butt, "Okay..." He whispered as endorphins filled his body. He squeezed slightly as her fangs went deeper into his neck.
His eyes drooped as he started feeling drowzy, "N-no... You're fine..." He whispered, sleep filling his words.
He wraps his arms around her as he slowly began falling asleep. His hands were on her butt as he slept, his breathing deep and steady.
About thirty minutes later he started waking up. He looked down at her and yawned, "Why are we in my apartment? Oh right... Clothes..." He mumbled as he turned over and looked to the ceiling.
He takes all of his clothes and packs them into three suitcases. He also grabs his skateboard and long board and puts everything by the apartment door.
"The two boards please." He smiled as he walked over to the door and grabbed the three suitcases. Two of them rolled and the other was more of a duffel bag.
"Okay." He says with a smile as he walks behind her, "So... Can i know your name or do you just want me to call you mistress?"
"Okay." He nodded, "And if i let your name slip then will you let then beat me or will you tell them not to?" He asked quietly. "Because, you said you wont let anyone touch me."
"Okay." He whispers as they walk past the skatepark. "So you will pretend like you are hitting me really hard?"
"Okay." He nods with a small smile.One of Rixons friends sprinted up behind him and smiled, "Hey bud. Who's this hot piece of ass?" He asked as he smacked Gwen's ass.
Rixon just kinda stands there, knowing there is nothing he can do to stop her. He frowns when his boards hit the ground and he quickly rushes over to them. He adjusts the bag on his shoulder and picks them up.


