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 Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 5:51 pm
Welcome to the Manor of Mistress Kisa Noir.
This beautiful mansion is known at Noir Manor, rightfully named after the Lady of the house. The Mansion consists of four stories.
First Floor-
Kitchen, Dining Hall, Ballroom, Green House, Servants Bedrooms, Bathrooms.
Second Floor-
Library, Balconies into the Greenhouse, Bathrooms, Balconies into the Ballroom.
Third Floor-
Art Gallery, Guest Bedrooms, Bathrooms, Balconies into the Greenhouse, Inside Pool.
Fourth Floor-
Master Bedroom, Master Bathroom, Slave Bedrooms, Bathrooms, Balconies into the Greenhouse, small library, Art Room (for painting, drawing, etc.)
The Manor is located in a large clearing in the middle of Blackwood Forest. A long gravel driveway leads from the main road to Noir Manor. A large pond sits about a hundred feet behind the Manor. An outside garden is in between the pond and the Manor. Almost all of the walls of the Mansion are covered with ivy.
Mistress Kisa’s bedroom faces the back of the Mansion overlooking the land. She has a large balcony outside her room. Her room is painted crimson red and had black trim. Her bed is a king sized canopy bed, made with cherry wood and with black velvet curtains. There are two french doors that lead to the balcony, and black silk curtains cover these.
((Slaves can decide what they want their rooms to look like, as long as its not to extravagant.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 5:55 pm
Kisa looked quietly out of the window. It was quite a dismal day and looked as if it would start raining any second. Frowning she continued to watch the desolate gravel driveway. She was expecting a slave today, and knew he should be at her Manor any minute now.
Becoming a bit anxious she turned her back to the window and walked in front of her large fireplace. Her eyes lit up as embers flew up and burst in the air. Sighing she sit tiredly in a big red velvet chair which was the most beautiful in the room, and obviously meant for her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 6:50 pm
A carrige arrived a Lady Noir's Manor. After it was back several yards from her house, three guards emerged from it. The first one held a chain in his hand, and the other two stood behind him on either side. In between the three male guards appeared to be a young male with a white blindfold over his eyes. He didn't seem very happy, considering the fact that there was a collar around his neck, cuffs on his wrists, and a cloth blinding his vision; and he was also struggling to free himself from the men as they carried him up to the building.
Before dropping him down, the head guard rammed his knee into Marth Auron's stomach, which seemed to paralysis him for a long while. The slave cough and spat on the groud afterwards. The guard bashed the side of their fist into the door multiple times, then ventured back to the carrige that they arrived in, then left.
Since Marth was in so much pain, he found it hard to even more, they even knocked the breath out of him.
{Nya, I'm not feeling good right now. I'm gonna go. We'll have to continue later.}
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 7:01 pm
Hearing the banging Kisa quickly jumped from her chair to answer the door. Glancing out the window first she noticed the three men walking back to the carriage. Frowning she went to the door and opened it looking out. Glancing down she saw the man at her feet. A slight smirk feel across her face.
Turning back to the house, she shouted something inside and about four women came rushing to her side. "Take him to the parlor and set him on the couch in front of the fire." She said with a small flick of her wrist. Struggling the four women carried him into the mansion and set him on the couch.
As they went to leave Kisa stopped one of the servants, "Bring me some tea and two cups." Kisa said softly, still smirking.
"Yes my Lady," The servant bowed and ran off.
Kisa returned her vision to her new slave which still laid on the couch. After a minute or two the slave returned and poured tea into both of the cups. Kisa set one infront of Marth on the coffee table and took the other in her hand sipping it gently. the smirk remained on her face.
((Ok then))
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 7:45 pm
Marth began to growl as he was carried off into a stranger's home. He didn't get a chance to look at the female who gave the orders, though he liked the dominance he sensed in her voice. He was immediatly calmed by the warmth and fragrence of the manor. And judging by the smell, he knew that there was a majority of females in the building.
After snapping back to reality, his growl became louder as he was dropped onto the couch. Heat radiated onto one side of his body because of the fire. Very slowly his nerves kicked back into place. The only thing that kept him from going berserk was that he was unfamiliar with his surroundings. Awaiting for the future, he laid face down on the couch with his hands cuffed behind his back, and a heavy collar weighing down his neck with a chain dangling on the floor.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 10:34 pm
Smirking, Kisa set her own cup down on the coffee table and walked over to the couch. Sitting delicately on the edge next to her new slave she let out a small laugh. "Yes, I can see you want these off." She said, running her finger down his arm and ending at the cuffs. Slowly she grabbed the chain which connected with the collar. With a hard pull she yanked him up to face her. She smirked and touched the side of his face gently. "Don't worry my dear, you'll soon get this heavy chain off." She said her voice caring a soothing tone. "I will take those cuffs off to, if you promise to behave." Her voice carried an air of humor behind it, as the smirk still remained plastered on her face.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:10 pm
After several moments, Marth's ears picked up the sound of one of the females. It was the same voice that gave the others her commands. He huffed at her initial statement, then shivered at the touch of the tender skin sliding against his. His body became tense afterwards.
The next thing he knew, his upperbody was jerked up. Damn chain. He positioned himself to sit up straight, and he managed to get his legs around the female, and his feet onto the soft floor. As he leaned back onto the sofa, Marth felt his mistress touch him once more. The slave began breathing heavily while gritting his teeth. "I promise," he said before a smirk of his own formed onto his lips, "but I tend to break my promises," he whispered in a devilish tone as he leaned forward until their cheeks connected. Marth's heavy breathing only intensified at this moment. "Take off his damn blindfold, now. I want to see you," demanded the slave, as if she was supposed to be serving him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 5:48 pm
The smirked remained on Kisas face. He is strong, this might be fun. She thought to herself thinking about the answers he gave her. "Well I guess you do deserve to see your new home, and mistress. Watch your attitude though, you dont want to be on my bad side." She said with a laugh. Gently she pulled the blind fold off of him, but left the chains on, she wanted to see how he reacted to his surroundings before she let him free.
She gave him a sweet smirk, as she sat there staring at him. "I'm am Kisa Noir, refer to me as either Mistress Noir, Mistress Kisa, Lady Noir, or Lady Kisa." She said putting the tips of her fingers gently under his chin. "It would do you well to listen to me." She said with another smirk, as she watched for his reactions still.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 4:06 pm
Marth calmed down, but only a bit, once his mistress removed cloth from his face. Before getting a view of her face, which wasn't too far from his own, the slave glanced down at her gently fingers. Marth was already falling for her touch, though he still wasn't too willing to give himself up to her. Less than a second later his eyes drifted up into her beautiful eyes. "Kisa," he whispered as he cautiosly laid back and becoming completely submissive at the moment. Marth decreased the size of the gap in between his legs until they connected with her waist. The man's vision slid down the female's healthy body, then back up to her face. The Auron couldn't help the fact that he was aroused.
"Kisa," he repeated, but louder, "it would do you well if you removed these ******** chains from me. You obviously don't know who I am, nor what I am capable of. I am Marth Auron...they say that my body is rather...unique. I don't think you can control me. So here's a great idea: get up, unbind me, give me some food and money, and I'll be out of your way. Or you can take the alternative..." The slave bowed his head and began to chuckle. His eyes glanced over to a window, he awaited moonlight. Is he a vampire? Of course not, though he did mention that he has a unique body.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 4:16 pm
Looking down Kisa blushed a bit as she stood up. Smiling at him she gently wrapped her fingers around the chain on his neck again, acting as his leash. Pulling on it she pulled him forward, not off the couch but as a way to enforce her superiority. Bending down she brought her mouth near his ear. "Listen to me, like I said before it will do you well to listen to me." She pulled ack and staired into his eyes. Grabbing his chin she held his face still. "I paid a good amount for you, and I will have my moneys worth." She said before pushing him back and smirking at him.
"If you do not co-opperate with me I will just have to make you." She said with a small laugh. "I am the mistress of this house, what I say goes. Do not think you can boss me around. That is your first mistake." She said her voice holding a stern tone. "So tell me slave, I will show you respect when you show me some, what is so unique about your body?" She asked very curious.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 5:11 pm
The slave grunted the moment she jerked the chain, and huffed once she finished speaking into his ear. A second later, he attempted to free himself from the hold she had on his chin. His eyes narrowed as he gazed back at her. His fist clinched as he tried to break out of the cuffs around his wrists. "Do you think I give a damn about how much you paid for me? It's best if you get a refund, or let me run this place. If you don't like my idea...then too bad, but something needs to change."
To his feet and grinned wildly in her face. "What's special about me? Hmph...I don't know if I should tell you or not."
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 8:26 pm
Kisa glared at him. suddenly without warning she stricked him, hitting him with the back of her hand. For a second she just starred at him. "I really don't want to do that again. You are a slave and I am your Mistress learn your place." She said snearing at him.
Sitting down in a chair near the couch she looked at him quizzically. The cahin to his neck hung losely in her hand. "Again, what makes your body unique? The traders mentioned nothing of the sort when I made my purchase."
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 4:56 pm
Marth grunted as the back of her hand smacked across his face. He growled loudly and remained seated as the female backed away. His angry eyes darted into the womans body as she questioned him, and she was becoming irritated by her defience. Feeling it was time to take action, the slave instantly leaped up and landed in a dominant position: straddled over her waist. "I'll make you a deal," he whispered into her ear while pushing his hips against hers. "If you undo this retarded contraption from my arms, and take me to a concealed place from everyone else who can catch in on my secret, I promise to be a good boy and show you my abilities."
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:26 pm
Kisa growled as she quickly pushed him off of her. "Do not try that again." She screamed and walked out of the room. Walking back in she had a dagger in one hand and a whip in the other. Fixing the whip onto the waist of her dress she quickly grabbed the chain around his neck and pulled on it roughly. "Follow me..." She growled her voice full of anger, no longer containing the sweetness she held in it ealier.
Pulling them into an empty room she locked the door behind her and quickly turned around to face him. "If you ever act like that again I will kill you." She growled un sheathing the dagger and pressing it firmly against his neck, making a small incision. "Promise to be a good little boy and not try anything stupid and i will let out out of your cuffs." She hissed still pressing the dagger firmly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:30 am
Marth growled as she flung him away from her, and he hit the carpet with a soft thud. She was stronger than he thought he was. The way he landed cause his shoulders to ache and he squirmed around to find a comfortable position, though once he found it, he was taken away by the dominating women.
As she drug him down the carpet, the material began to irritate his skin, causing patches of red to form in scattered places. The itching finally stopped once he was taken into an empty room. His angry eyes locked onto the woman as she stood before him with a blade to his throat. Tendrils of fear cascaded down his spine for a moment, but he soon regained just a bit of his arrogence. "Alright b***h," he barked, "just get these things off of me!!"
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