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7 - Slavery - the most slimey use of italics possible... cracked_bastardOctober 18 2012, 20:21:45 UTC
If anyone were to ask, of course, Dany is free to leave whenever she so desires. Occasionally, Ramsay even smiles and tells her as much himself.
It doesn't change the fact that Viserys gave her to the younger Bolton in exchange for his father's services and contacts. Its not a marriage, Ramsay tells her: One day she will be free to marry whoever her brother chooses for her.
In the meantime, he would really appreciate it if she would wear the body stocking that he got especially for her, and bring him his lyric book to work on a few ideas. On her hands and knees.
How did I miss this?stormborn_danyOctober 19 2012, 16:18:59 UTC
The body stalking left nothing to the imagination. She almost refused to leave the bathroom but she really wasn't given much choice. The situation was precarious. The investigation into the fire was still underway but they did suspect that it started in the basement where Dany had fallen asleep. So she was a person of interest and the school wanted to use that to revoke her scholarship. There was no way Viserys could afford a proper lawyer on his own so he dreamed up this little arrangement as an exchange. They would make sure that she didn't get kicked out of school and she would "work" for them
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Tsk. You should be punished ;P cracked_bastardOctober 19 2012, 23:10:13 UTC
"You're better behaved than my other... helper." He smiled as she crossed the floor slowly on her hands a knees with his notebook in her mouth. The lace design on the bodystocking was both flattering and also cheap looking on her. Especially the way the pattern curved over her behind. It was hard not to look like a pornstar crawling across the floor like that.
"You should be in the movies." He told her as he patted her head to reinforce the idea of her being his pet. "I dabble in photography, let me take some photos of you in that later."
"I need my pen as well." He smiled expectantly, then swatted her ass before she thought about standing up.
Maybe I should. ;)stormborn_danyOctober 19 2012, 23:23:11 UTC
It took everything she had not to lose her temper as he pat her head. She could even feel the veins popping out of her neck from the effort. "Thank you, Mr. Bolton." She seethed as politely as possible.
The only time her composure faltered was when he mentioned taking pictures. "I..is that part of your arrangement with Viserys?" She asked nervously. Surely, her brother wouldn't want pictures like that getting out.
With a sigh and a bow of her head, Dany slowly made her way back into the other room, grabbed the pen, and brought it to him the same way she brought his book, in her teeth. Only this time she was a little more aware of the way the lace rubbed against her with every little movement. Her breasts reacted first, nipples hard and pebble like snagging in the wider holes of the lace. And if that weren't humiliating enough she could feel herself growing wet from the friction it created between her legs. The air in the room made the moisture feel cold on her skin. She just hoped he didn't notice too.*
Of course, Ramsay noticed. He had hardly dressed her in clothes that this kind of of thing could be missed in. He had hardly dressed her at all. As she shuffled out of the room on all fours, he had a clear view of her backside and the dark mound just teasingly visible between her thighs. The light caught the darker damp patch, the black lace shimmering for a moment.
On her return, he gave her another pat and offered her a cushion on the floor to rest at his feet. He looked at he thoughtfully before nodding.
"You're right. I should call your brother and explain to him in detail what I want, so that we are clear of the mutual agreement we made."
Like a good little pet, she took a seat on the cushion with her legs curled up under her. She only prayed that Viserys put his foot down about the pictures. The only thing more humiliating than submitting like this was if picture evidence ever got out. Not to mention Ramsay could use those pictures later to blackmail them. Especially if Viserys did make it in politics. They could use it as leverage if they needed that particular brand of support.
"He won't agree." Dany replied. Her confidence was growing the more she thought about it. "Viserys agreed to loan me out to you. Pictures are too permanent. He'd never let you keep something of me forever."
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It doesn't change the fact that Viserys gave her to the younger Bolton in exchange for his father's services and contacts. Its not a marriage, Ramsay tells her: One day she will be free to marry whoever her brother chooses for her.
In the meantime, he would really appreciate it if she would wear the body stocking that he got especially for her, and bring him his lyric book to work on a few ideas. On her hands and knees.
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"You should be in the movies." He told her as he patted her head to reinforce the idea of her being his pet. "I dabble in photography, let me take some photos of you in that later."
"I need my pen as well." He smiled expectantly, then swatted her ass before she thought about standing up.
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The only time her composure faltered was when he mentioned taking pictures. "I..is that part of your arrangement with Viserys?" She asked nervously. Surely, her brother wouldn't want pictures like that getting out.
With a sigh and a bow of her head, Dany slowly made her way back into the other room, grabbed the pen, and brought it to him the same way she brought his book, in her teeth. Only this time she was a little more aware of the way the lace rubbed against her with every little movement. Her breasts reacted first, nipples hard and pebble like snagging in the wider holes of the lace. And if that weren't humiliating enough she could feel herself growing wet from the friction it created between her legs. The air in the room made the moisture feel cold on her skin. She just hoped he didn't notice too.*
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On her return, he gave her another pat and offered her a cushion on the floor to rest at his feet. He looked at he thoughtfully before nodding.
"You're right. I should call your brother and explain to him in detail what I want, so that we are clear of the mutual agreement we made."
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"He won't agree." Dany replied. Her confidence was growing the more she thought about it. "Viserys agreed to loan me out to you. Pictures are too permanent. He'd never let you keep something of me forever."
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