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Post by Kurts on Feb 4, 2016 18:27:14 GMT -5
"I had meant King Benjen, his sister, and the rest of that lot." he clarified, though smiled at her reply. "That' a good girl, though one more reason to call for the guards the next time. His head would already adorn a spike if you had."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 4, 2016 18:29:42 GMT -5
"Just because I do not like the man does not mean I wished him dead... but you are right. I never received my punishment for that..." She looked down demurely. "As for the... others. Only Benjen forgive me for my defection. Understood me. I do not think he cares anymore."
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Post by Kurts on Feb 4, 2016 19:18:09 GMT -5
Killion did hit her now, putting one hand on her shoulder and curling the other before slamming it into her stomach. He hated to bloody her pretty face and these days it was more and more rare that she required such measures.
"I was not aware you were the one to decide who lives and dies in my court." he hissed, leaning into her ear. "I am the only friend you have left."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 4, 2016 19:23:08 GMT -5
Ami went to the ground, grunting hard and holding her stomach. She curled down at Killion's feet and went to her hands and knees, coughing and sputtering as she tried to breath, her ass stuck up in the air. "I... thank you..."
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Post by Kurts on Feb 4, 2016 19:30:13 GMT -5
He sighed, remembering the days when she would have told him to fuck himself with a trace of nostalgia.
"Such a pity. You've been so well behaved lately too." he chided coldly, eyes cold and cruel as the sea. "Do you think I enjoy when you make me do this to you?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 4, 2016 19:34:50 GMT -5
"I..." Ami began, before coughing. "I... don't like making you... mad..." She managed, coughing a little again before taking some deep breaths. She turned around and took his hand in hers, giving it a loving kiss. "You don't want a disobedient saltwife, do you?"
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Post by Kurts on Feb 4, 2016 19:48:15 GMT -5
"You were certainly more enjoyable company when you wet disobedient." he jester, though his eyes still had a dangerous glint. "However, if memory serves, that defiant spirit also cost me half my fleet. So I suppose this is the lesser of two evils. It means I don't have to drown you...yet."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 4, 2016 20:00:35 GMT -5
"Please don't drown me!" Ami cried out, going to the floor again and beginning to kiss Killion's boots. "I am yours to do with as you wish but please... I do not wish to die... once I didn't care but I do care now." She kept her face down, hoping that she was appeasing him.
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Post by Kurts on Feb 4, 2016 20:20:52 GMT -5
Part of him was thrilled to see the haughty bitch cowed, but mostly he just felt sad and hollow. He had meant for the torturer's to temper her flames, not stamp them, but supposed it as an art not a science.
"Then stop slobbering on my damn boots for a start." he said with discuss, kicking her off.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 4, 2016 20:29:41 GMT -5
Ami yelped and jumped back, landing on her hands and knees again. She remained quiet for a moment before looking back at him. "I... I like it when you're rough with me..." She said, biting her lip, her expression slowly becoming more seductive. "That's why I went to the Iron Islands the first time... I wanted it..."
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Post by Kurts on Feb 4, 2016 20:34:50 GMT -5
He grabbed a clump of her hair and pulled her to her feet, tugging her head back.
"Well some things don't change." he said in what could have only be described as a lacivious snarl, gripping one of her breasts over the thin pink fabric hard enough to leave bruises with his fingers. "You always liked it rough."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 4, 2016 20:47:40 GMT -5
"Ah!" Ami gasped, letting Killion do as he wished and not fighting it. "None of the other men were man enough," She gasped, taking his hand and sucking on a finger. "But you took control..." She added, pulling her head a little to that her hair was tugged on. "You made me your... bitch..."
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Post by Kurts on Feb 4, 2016 20:56:49 GMT -5
Killion released her hair and used both hands to tear her nightgown down the middle. Now that his coffers paid for her wardrobe he no longer heeded her wishes to leave her clothes undamaged, not that it had stopped him much before.
"You were always someone's bitch." he replied, admiring her form, as he always did. It had yet to get old. "Benny's, then Oriax's, then Denys', then Vhagus', and now mine."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 5, 2016 8:08:16 GMT -5
"Hardly," Amelia responded, with a little more resistance than before. "They let me do as I wish; none of them took a solid hand at putting me in my place," She said, slowly turning about so he could admire her entire body.
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Post by Kurts on Feb 5, 2016 9:34:15 GMT -5
"Aye, a firm hand, among other things." he remarked, deciding clearly he was not done with her yet as she spun around for him. "It seems we go to war again, one in which we may not both survive. Do you recall what we did the last time we were in such a situation?" he inquired, with a licentious grin. Clearly Myr was not as dire a situation as the dead rising, but that was hardly the point.
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