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[Tiltilla]

Kaura

Kaura let Cal drag her back to the room, a chain hanging from the ceiling. He barked at her to take off her shirt, if it could be called that, and she gave a squeak. “But master!” She said before she could stop herself, shrinking back away from his glare. She looked away from him as she untied the top, putting it carefully aside. She glanced back at him seeing his glare. It made her heart sink a bit, and he strolled over, dragging her over to the chain. He strung her up; tying a blindfold over her eyes, and left herself lifted up until she was dangling. She hung there embarrassed and ashamed, almost naked in front of a man who could only look at her in anger.

The first strike came as almost a relief to her, and she screamed. The pain came as a distraction from her own humiliation, and she was almost thankful for the following ones. He stopped, commenting on the leather, and a second later she gasped as another whip struck her, scorching her flesh as it struck, and she screamed again. The pain came again and again, and when it finally stopped she gasped for air, her shoulders shaking as she waited for the next blow, but it didn’t come, and she hung alone for a few minutes.

Finally she was lowered and she could feel Cal’s arms wrap around her, supporting her until she was on the ground completely. He spoke to her gently for once, carrying her and lowering her into a tub of cold water that felt unbelievably good against the welts and burns. She looked up at him, and he looked away from her immediately. She looked down again, her hands fidgeting in the water. Was he so disgusted by her? He left and she started to scrub at the dried blood, cleaning herself as Cal came back holding a red dress which he set down and left quickly. She finished and got dressed, pulling the long dress over her head. The deep red dress was breathy and loose, it flowed down to the floor, with long and loose sleeves. She stepped out and looked at Cal, who ordered her to deal with a difficult customer. Concerned about her? She looked at him in surprise, but walked out, glancing over at the pissed looking man who had entered the shop. She approached him bowing deeply. “Master Cal said you were worried about me?” She said, and glanced up, giving the man a smile. “I am the shop Elf, my name is Kaura!” She extended her hand, something that would normally be frowned upon in a slave shop, but in this situation she had to get the man to understand. “Please understand, Cal is not normally so violent with those this shop. But this is my first day as his slave, and things have gotten quite out of hand.” She paused and looked down, a sad look crossing her face. “I am very glad that he bought me, but I have caused trouble, and I was punished for it. He is my master, and I am glad for anything he gives me.” She looked back at Cal for a moment, before looking back. “Now… How may I help you, sir?”  

[I--LiveWire--I]

Shian still wore the angry face as Cal didn't speak and walked into the back, where the blood was coming from. He wrinkled his nose and had to force himself to stay put instead of follow the shop owner into the back.

He stood, fists clenched, internally fuming. Cal hadn't said anything to Shian but he could tell he had really annoyed him. In the minutes that Cal was in the back Shian looked over the caged slaves with a disgruntled look in his face. Even his worst behaved slaves were never held in such confinements.

He flashed Cal another annoyed look when he came back grabbed a stone and a red dress. The smell of blood was really getting to him now, though it didn't make him nauseous, it disturbed him.

Koru took flight, soaring gracefully about the shop. The bird seemed to look over and appraise each slave there.

He watched as an elf excited the back and almost immediately his look was more angry. Though he wasn't full elf he held a bizarre passion for both elves and drows; it peeved him that one that shared blood cold be considered less them him.

She approached him and spoke to him. He forced his expression to soften somewhat, so she didn't' think he was angry with her. As she extend her hand he met her hand with his own. "Nice to meet you Kaura, I'm Shian." He said pleasantly. Though he still seemed very angry, none of it came into his voice; which was kind and gentle. "There is no need to bow." Said as an afterthought. He didn't answer her question about his worry, but something about the major annoyance on his face gave it away.

He completely brushed aside all she said about Cal, but with the word slave his eyes held a hard glint and his frown deepened. It was odd he was obviously angry but he was able to be kind at the same time.

Shian again had to hold his tongue. He wanted to burst out in anger about how one should never be punished in such a way, despite anything that they had done. He wanted to chew out Cal for even having devices that could cause one to lose blood.

He had to swallow hard and close his eyes, taking a deep breath he was able to calm himself enough to prevent the outbreak. He looked at Kaura. "I would like to take someone home with me." he said calmly, wishing he could remove all the slaves from the shop.

Koru called and Shian raised his arm allowing the bird to land. He brought his arm in and stroked the bird that made pleased sounds.

 

[ArtemisChild]

Cal: Master and Shop Owner

Cal leaves his Elf to take care of the master at the front of his shop. He was at his wits end, fed up with these people coming in and telling him how he should run his own shop. Doesn't he get any credit for trying to help a mentally unstable slave? He guesses not, since the only one that is happy about it his his own slave who asked him. It was weird, he actually kind of wanted her to be happy. He didn't want to punish her, but he had to set an example for the rest of the slaves, didn't he?

Turning to the angel, he sent a spine shivering glare in her direction. "I am not done with you, you will get your punishment." Looking around the shop a moment, he shrugged. Turning back to her, he once again pulled open her cage and dragged her out. He wasn't going to whip her, that much he was sure of. Just a simple harness and strung up. Dragging her to the back rooms, a separate one from that in which he whipped his slave. Attaching the same kind of shackles, he lifted her up, careful not to damage anything just yet. Taking up the harness, he made sure to make it snug and uncomfortable, but not too terribly. "Enjoy," he said, turning and walking out again.

Walking back out, he ignored the master that his slave was speaking to and made his way into the back room via his office. Opening the closet, he pulled out a new pair of pants and a new shirt, setting them on the cot. Opening another small door, he stepped it and did a quick rinse off shower to get the blood off him. Getting dressed, he moved back out and got dressed again, returning to the shop clean and pressed.
 

[Heatless1ne]

Amelia Strongheart
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"Ashlynn,"Amelia whispered, the worry could be heard in her voice, as the girl was being taken to the back rooms. They was no way you could not see the worry, that Amelia had for the girl, on Amelia's face. She still pulled on her chain, hoping that she would have Cal to deal. 'come and fight with me Cal,' she thought to herself, 'you won't be able to not fight with me.'

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[Tiltilla]

Kaura

Kaura smiled at the master. “We have many different slaves to choose from. They are divided into three rows, the front are obedient, middle borderline, and back disobedient. The colors on our collars,” She gestured to her own, “Describe the personality, while the charms describe our individual skills.” She smiled at him, trying her best to look content despite the burning pain on her back. “If you need any help, please do not hesitate to ask, I am here to serve, Master Shian.”

She started to bow, but remembered that he said that was not necessary, so turned away, walking back towards Cal as he emerged from the back room in new clean clothing. She bowed to him deeply, keeping her eyes on the floor. “Master Cal…” She said, and her voice broke. “I am sorry for disobeying you.” She looked up at him, tears starting to form in her green eyes. “I understand if you do not wish to keep me… I have done nothing but anger you since my purchase… But please, I will try harder if you give me another chance. Can I please… Stay here?” She looked down again, twisting the fabric of her dress between her fingers. She knew he didn't find her appealing, his eyes have only looked at her in anger since her purchase, but she did not wish to be back in the cage, or bought by another master. She hated both possibilites, and just wanted to stay his pet.  

[ArtemisChild]

Cal: Master and Shop Owner

Cal looked up as Kaura came up to him. He wasn't happy at all about the situation this unknown man put him into. He had never given punishment like that before to any of his slaves. Never that bad. Listening to her words, he eyed the shop. Taking her arm roughly, he pulled her into the back room and out of site. Stopping her in the middle of the back room, he peeled the dress away from her back to look at what he had done. Wincing, he sighed, changing his spell over the shop for a bit. "I have changed the spell over the shop," he said softly, his hands moving to her arms. "Heal the wounds I cause and only those. I will leave it like this and trust for you not to use your powers on anyone else." Rubbing his hands up and down her arms a little. "I'm sorry I hurt you that bad Kaura, of course you can stay." Releasing her, he turned and left her there to do what he told her to.
 

[I--LiveWire--I]

Shian stoked Koru and nodded to Kaura. He disliked the way she spoke, talking about herself as nothing more than a possession. He let out another calming sigh. He had no right to judge this shop owner. At least he took better care of his slaves then most the shops he had visited. Heck he even had his shop well organized.

It was just that the smell of blood had made his temper boil more then usual. He didn't like how the so called slaves where treated but it seemed in general that this group was actually getting the better end.

He gave Kaura a smile as she turned back to her master. His keen ears picking up her words. He shook his head but most his anger seemed to have receded. He didn't understand and probably never would. For now he would just help the few that he could and that was just about all her really could do.

He made a mental note to apologize to Cal as he strolled to the back row of cages and looked over those there. His gaze was piecing, yet kind.

 

[Tiltilla]

Kaura

Kaura looked at Cal in surprise as he dragged her to the back, pulling the dress off her back to look at her wounds. She heard him sigh, and almost turned in surprise, did he regret punishing her? He stroked her arms gently before speaking, and her eyes widen as she felt her powers returning. “Of course Master!” She said as he left. “I won’t disappoint you again.” She started casting a healing spell over herself, sighing in relief as the pain ebbed away, and flesh repaired itself It took only a few moments, but then she leaned against the wall, her back free of any kind marking or pain. She straightened, pulling the dress back into place and smoothing it out before exiting the room, looking far more content. She walked back over to stand beside Cal, sending him a happy smile. “I promise you wont regret buying me again, Master.” She said, and stood up to give him a kiss on the cheek. “An Elven promise.” She said quietly, “Normally it would be on the lips, but I am pushing my luck already…” She gave him another bow smiling to herself as she resisted the urge to touch her lips.  

[IvoryEpiphany]

Ashlynn gave into his rough touch. She was used to his grip and her anger had receded souly into fear. She followed now beneath his touch ashhe forced her along past the master that had given her a chance to allow his anger to mostly recede until she had to endure punishment.

Quietly she followed not daring to make a squeak or even flit her wings at her nerves. She stood in the center of the small room as he restrained her wings in an excruciating position, she guessed it was meant for robin wings as the snugness created a pain that made her want to whimper yet did nothing beside smile and take the punishment as he had tied the blindfold around her eyes before stringing her up in the chains. She tried to reach the ground but daggled as she relaxed.

She didn't dare struggle as she hung and eventually the pain of the dangling torture subsided. She dangled listening to the tick of her own heartbeat.  

[Heatless1ne]

Amelia Strongheart
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Amelia turned around, to look at the back of her cage, then grabbed the chain that was hooked to both her and the back if it. She pulled a little harder, though she knew it was not breakable, she still tried. She was angrier that she usually let herself become, and let the chain go dropping her shoulders and siting down with an angry sigh. 'so I can't leave, and i can't help anyone while in the stupid cage with this stupid chain,' she thought to herself as she stretched her wings and wrapped them around her body.

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[ArtemisChild]

Cal: Master and Shop Owner

Cal looked down at his little Elf in surprise, raising a brow. “How does that work?” He said in a soft and dangerous tone. “Promising to not disobey me while at the same time ignoring the order to not touch me?” He grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her to the back, slamming the door behind them. Kaura looked at him in surprise, but he ignored it for now, his eyes tracing down her. “Have you deliberately tempted me?” He demanded, pushing her firmly against a wall, his fist next to her head as he glowered down at her. He swallowed slightly, looking into her wide eyes. “You are mine Elf…” He softened his tone a bit at the look on her face. “Kaura. I put you in clothes for my pleasure and you modestly try to cover yourself. I tell you not to look at Masters, and yet you forget…” He ground his fist into the wall, “And yet you let me see you embracing another slave, a male slave! Holding him tenderly and begging me to help him, and when you hug me it is a quick grab. Who is your master, Elf!?”

He took a deep breath. “And now you kiss me, on the cheek, as if I were a brother. Do you wish me to lose control; is that what you are striving for?” He ignored her protests as she attempted to shrink away from him, looking confused and scared. In an instant his hands were on her arms and he pulled her to him, his lips meeting hers roughly. She made protesting noises, and he gave a growl, wrapping his arms around her, putting a hand behind her head to hold her to him as his tongue snaked its way into her mouth. After a few moments she stopped fighting, and he enjoyed the kiss thoroughly, listening in satisfaction as she gave a quiet moan. Finally he broke it off, hearing her inhale deeply, and gave a smile. “There is your Elven promise. Do not break it.”
 

[Tiltilla]

Kaura

Kaura looked up at Cal as he grabbed her, dragging her to the back. She shut her eyes, expecting another whipping for her insolence. Still, she smiled to herself, remembering the feeling of his flesh under her lips; it was well worth it to her. He pushed her against a wall and she looked up in surprise, his body very close to hers. Her heart pounded wildly as she struggled to make sense of this, was he going to hit her like this? His fist struck the wall next to her and she winced, but he just started talking. With each word her eyes grew wider, and she struggled to understand. Was he jealous, over her? “Master I…” She started, wanting to apologize, but he cut her off, his mouth pressing against hers. Her eyes widen in surprise, and for a moment she struggles against him, trying to pull away from an iron grip. Her head spun and she gave a quiet moan, melting into the kiss, shocked when she felt his tongue enter her own mouth. And all too soon it was over, and she was left gasping for air as he grinned down at her.

She stared up at him a moment, completely confused. “I thought… Master…” She said quietly, and looked down, twirling her dress between her hands nervously. “You only pulled away, you never looked at me, you only punished me… I thought…” She swallowed slightly. “Even when I was almost completely bare I saw you glaring at me…” She looked up at him with all the boldness she could muster. “What do you think of me?”  

[IvoryEpiphany]

I AM ME LIVE WITH IT

Shian stoked Koru and nodded to Kaura. He disliked the way she spoke, talking about herself as nothing more than a possession. He let out another calming sigh. He had no right to judge this shop owner. At least he took better care of his slaves then most the shops he had visited. Heck he even had his shop well organized.

It was just that the smell of blood had made his temper boil more then usual. He didn't like how the so called slaves where treated but it seemed in general that this group was actually getting the better end.

He gave Kaura a smile as she turned back to her master. His keen ears picking up her words. He shook his head but most his anger seemed to have receded. He didn't understand and probably never would. For now he would just help the few that he could and that was just about all her really could do.

He made a mental note to apologize to Cal as he strolled to the back row of cages and looked over those there. His gaze was piecing, yet kind.

Blaise watched as the master walked through the back row as he looked over each slave. His eyes pierced into her as she pulled as much forward as possible from the shadows as she looked up into his eyes.

Though she disliked the angel she knew she owed her a favor. Spitting out a lecture and angering Cal that badly grew her to believe the two weren't so differently. "Take the angel." she whispered, loud enough for only him to hear. "Please ask Cal to see the angel, she's not meant for this place. She deserves to get out of here." she admitted. She couldn't believe she did so. She had been wanting out of here soooo badly for five years now. Now her eyes pleaded. Even for a black colored collar she did desperatly need to save the little angel.

"Just tell Cal you have a better way of punishment, give a sadistic smile and she'll be all your's." she smiled knowing how easily it'd be to get Cal to part with the nightmare of his life in all the years of the shop. "please."  

[I--LiveWire--I]

Shain stopped in when one of the slaves spoke to him. He turned to get a better look at her. Curious as to why a slave classified for being dangerous and disobedient would care about another. This in itself interested him.

He knelt down by her cage and listened to her speak, without interruption. He wondered if he would have enough money for two. A look of contemplation fell onto his face.

Then he looked at the Necko and let out a sad sigh. "I don't do sadistic smiles nor do I do punishment." He said in all honesty. He believed in positive reinforcement rather them punishment. Reserving any form of punishment for a last resort. Then almost laughing he added. "I don't think he would believe me after the stunt I pulled a moment ago." His voice light and happy, yet at the same time held a sad, angry note.

Still kneeling next to the necko's cage he pulled out a leather wallet and fingered the money inside, counting it. He frowned. Unless disobedient slaves were a lot cheaper he only had the money for one.

He looked back at the necko and said in a low voice for her ears only. "Do you by chance know what he would charge for the both of you?" he was actually quite interested in her as well as the angel. And he frowned upon whatever punishment the poor angel was receiving at the moment.

 

[IvoryEpiphany]

"For the last five years, he has been selling every one for 2000. But he buys them for five hundred. I'm fairly sure you could talk him down if money is an issue." she remarked trying to just get the angel out of here.

One could say she was being selfish but that little angel had started alot more trouble than she was worth. She flicked her tail casually as she spoke. she really had a heart somewhere but now it had gone fro talking him into it the easy way to having to actually pull plots to get rid of her off the top of her head.