A sweet, beaten victim to be tortured.

Jan 21, 2007 13:22

Buffy's execution of getting the hussy who had kicked me in the balls and then had tried to escape, was perfect. It made me smile and as she threw the beaten girl down on my bed, not unconscious, but obviously too sore to move, I moved over to Buffy, placed my hands on her tight little ass and squeezed, kissing her ( Read more... )

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blondeandstrong January 27 2007, 18:59:46 UTC
I slammed her down on the ground, closed and locked the door and inspected my work ( ... )

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exotic_monique January 27 2007, 19:01:21 UTC
Moving was hard at this point. I knew where I was. The damp dungeon feel of this room and the cool temperatures, combined with the fact that my clothes were wet from the Seine made me shiver, which had to be compounded by the fact that my ribs were all tender and my face felt like one giant swelled obelisk ( ... )

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zenking_xavier January 27 2007, 19:02:57 UTC
“Xavier, whose clothes are these and why are there so many women clothes in those dressers?”

My sweet little brutal slayer soon to be a vampire was interrupting my torture of Monique and it isn’t making me happy. Love spells do tend to spawn jealous responses to any kind of negative stimuli from somebody of the same sex to the victim of the spell.

This is a special case.

Buffy isn’t some girl who I wanted to mesmerize who can’t hurt me in any way if angered. She’s a slayer and her power is greater then mine, more then likely, if she can so easily dominate another slayer.

This had to be handled with honesty, but in a way that she knew that it didn’t affect my love for her.

“Those clothes have been in there for ages, sweetheart. They are from victims that I killed in the past, and from female vampires in my legion who are either still alive, or who have been slayed. It’s nothing to get worked up over about, my love.”

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blondeandstrong January 27 2007, 19:05:34 UTC
“Those clothes have been in there for ages, sweetheart. They are from victims that I killed in the past, and from female vampires in my legion who are either still alive, or who have been slayed. It’s nothing to get worked up over about, my love.”He hesitated to answer and I could feel the anger building within me with each second that passed ( ... )

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