Grasshoppernumber1idolSeptember 14 2005, 06:29:47 UTC
Hoooooot.
* * *
Chisame supposed it had only been a matter of time. In fact, she'd been unconsciously counting down the days since Chizuru had first made the sparkly proclamation to the camp at large: I have rope. What other logical conclusion was there?
It was Ari who came as a surprise. Who knew a boy that shy, that stammery, could have so much dom in him? Under different circumstances, she might even have seen a little of herself in him.
Today Chisame couldn't see much of anything, and her nose was beginning to itch. She strained a bit against her bonds and listened as best she could for some hint of Ari or Chizuru's location in the room . . .
"Hey! Even Mello at least got some chocolate when he was tied up. What are you two planning? Chizuru? Ariiii~?"
"All right, Padawan." Chizuru's voice was closer than Chisame had been expecting; they must have been standing over the bed all along. "The slave has been secured. Now, ordinarily we'd have several options here, but this Jedi Master just happens to be trained in one art and one art alone. Ari, are you ready to learn . . . The Hand of God Special Technique?"
Chisame panicked. "Ch-chizuru! You can't be teaching him--look, I know he looks kinda girly with the headband and all, but--EEP!"
She wisely kept her mouth shut after that. The Hand of God was apparently not above getting a little pinchy when it came to gender identity issues.
* * *
Chisame supposed it had only been a matter of time. In fact, she'd been unconsciously counting down the days since Chizuru had first made the sparkly proclamation to the camp at large: I have rope. What other logical conclusion was there?
It was Ari who came as a surprise. Who knew a boy that shy, that stammery, could have so much dom in him? Under different circumstances, she might even have seen a little of herself in him.
Today Chisame couldn't see much of anything, and her nose was beginning to itch. She strained a bit against her bonds and listened as best she could for some hint of Ari or Chizuru's location in the room . . .
"Hey! Even Mello at least got some chocolate when he was tied up. What are you two planning? Chizuru? Ariiii~?"
"All right, Padawan." Chizuru's voice was closer than Chisame had been expecting; they must have been standing over the bed all along. "The slave has been secured. Now, ordinarily we'd have several options here, but this Jedi Master just happens to be trained in one art and one art alone. Ari, are you ready to learn . . . The Hand of God Special Technique?"
Chisame panicked. "Ch-chizuru! You can't be teaching him--look, I know he looks kinda girly with the headband and all, but--EEP!"
She wisely kept her mouth shut after that. The Hand of God was apparently not above getting a little pinchy when it came to gender identity issues.
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