Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"I think you will look beautiful in it" ,Travis told her with a smile. He then proceeded to pull out a scarf that went with it and laid it down on the foot of the bed along with the dress, "There's also shoes that go with it, there's four different pairs the choice is yours I'll place them on the desk right here and you can choose if you'd like" ,he continued.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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When Kyle sat down in his lap he placed one of his arms around her slim waist while one of his hands wiped the tears as they fell. "Listen to me Kyle and listen good, you are perfect the way you are you shouldn't feel like your used up or that no one would want you, you're beautiful in every way what that asshole did to you isn't your fault and I don't know what he told you but any master would be lucky to have you, he was lucky to have you at his service" ,Micheal began, his eyes fixed on hers. Everything he said to her was exactly how he felt and he wasn't holding back, he wanted her to know just how beautiful she was and he also wanted her to know that what happened with her previous master wasn't her fault at all.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Thin pale pink satin slip.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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"That's lovely," Francie stated when Travis showed her the scarf that went with the gown. She truly felt like a princess now, not like the wretched animal the people of Brighton had treated her like by keeping her locked up in the holding pen, only to take her out to torture and torment. When he showed her the various shoes, she smiled. Each one was beautiful it was going to be a difficult decision to say the least. "And I'll choose... this pair," she said with a soft giggle, finally settling on the second pair in the line up.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle listened intently to everything Michael said. It was hard to take in, but she knew he was being sincere. The man never said anything he didn't mean. She knew that as he didn't speak much, at least not to any of the other slaves or submissives. A part of her wondered why he was taking the time to speak to her like this. She wasn't worth anything much... though he seemed to think so... it was all so confusing. Her thoughts focused on his hand about her waist and how nice it felt as it rested there. So different from when Brian had touched her... why was she even comparing? Another few stray tears fell.

"He'd be lucky?" Kyle asked, her voice soft, so unsure. "To have me?" She looked into Michael's eyes, her own seeking reassurance.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"Alright I think those are a great choice" ,Travis told her after she picked out what shoes she wanted to wear with the dress. "If you'd like I can grab you some soap and shampoo along with a towel and I can show you where to wash up whenever you're ready" ,he continued before taking his seat by the bed again.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"Yes he'd be lucky to have you" ,he stated quietly in response. He reached his hand up again and wiped the tears away that fell, Micheal may have been a picky man but there was something about Kyle that he really liked, something he couldn't explain it was like he was drawn to her for some reason. Micheal didn't care if she had a previous master after all her previous master was completely undeserving of her and Mike hated the fact that Kyle felt as if she wasn't worthy anymore because of that bastard. "I watched you while you were with him you were loyal you did exactly what you were supposed to and he took advantage of it, you need someone who appreciates your loyalty, your beauty, someone who will care for you" ,Micheal told her. His hand began to rub her back gently to try and comfort her further.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Thin pale pink satin slip.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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A smile played on Francie's lips. Travis was the sweetest, most attentive man she'd ever met. It was as if he was reading her thoughts before she even had a chance to express them. It was truly amazing and made her feel special in a way she couldn't explain. No one had ever treated her like that before or bothered to really care. It just wasn't something she was used to. "Thank you so much. Yes, please," she said. She longed to get clean, to wash away the grime of Brighton and all the torture and memory of the place. A shower would be a start. The festival would be the next step.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle felt her cheeks grow warm as Michael spoke and began to gently rub at her back. He'd been watching her? In some ways she supposed it wasn't overly surprising. He was so observant of everything. But of her...? She bit down on her lip as she looked into his eyes wondering if he even knew the half of what Brian had done. She was terrified of anyone seeing the branding mark he'd given her, the grotesque scar he forced her to get against her will--one he'd said would make her his forever so that no one else would claim her. "Thank you, Sir," she said softly, desperately trying to hold back the tears. "But who would want me, Sir?" she then asked looking into his eyes.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"You're welcome, I'll go grab everything you need and then whenever you're ready you let me know and I'll show you where the showers are and you can wash up" ,he told her before getting to his feet. "I'll be right back". Travis then left the room and made his way to a closet in the hallway and grabbed a few towels along with a fresh bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo and conditioner, he grabbed a couple more things he thought she may like to use then brought them back to the room and set them down on the desk. "Here's everything I got you towels, shampoo, conditioner, soap, a washcloth, and some powder not sure if you'd like to use that but it was in there so I grabbed it just in case" ,he told her giving yet another smile.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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He felt himself pull her even closer when she asked who would want her he looked back into her eyes then cleared his throat, "I-I would" ,he stated in response. His tone was quiet but sincere and honest, "You really have no idea just how beautiful you are do you? He really fucked up your confidence didn't he?" ,Micheal asked. Her eyes were filled with so much sadness and he felt his heart ache for her, Micheal was a strong man both physically and emotionally but he just couldn't stand knowing how Kyle felt, she had feelings she shouldn't be having and it was all because of some jerk that hurt her. "I don't care that you had a previous master and I know you feel used up and unwanted but I've never wanted anything more in my life" ,he admitted finally. He was unsure of how she would react but he had to let it out eventually he just hoped she didn't think he was fucking with her because that wasn't how he was he truly cared and every word he spoke was the truth.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Thin pale pink satin slip.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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"This is wonderful. Thank you," Francie said, looking into Travis' eyes. She could feel her cheeks getting warm. "I'm definitely ready to shower and get dressed for the festival." She paused and giggled softly. "I might not be able to dance, but it'll be nice to meet everyone and do something fun... I need to put Brighton behind me." She frowned a bit as the memories flooded back a little causing a chill to run along her spine. The people had been so terribly cruel and if she hadn't left when she did, the thought of what could've happened made her blood turn to ice. Thankfully, it was a slowly fading memory thanks to Travis and his kindness.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle's eyes widened and her tummy suddenly fluttered. "I... what? I mean... I..." she stammered, her cheeks flushing a bright shade of red as she processed what it was that Michael was saying. She could hardly believe it. He wanted her? Her? Such a respectable Dom? She swallowed and tried to organize her thoughts as well as her emotions, emotions that were roiling and running rampant beneath a shell ready to crack at the gentlest of touches. Only... she wanted Michael to touch her. Her body had already leaned into him without her even realizing it, responding on its own to the comfort he was providing.

At that, Kyle bit down on her lip and looked into Michael's eyes. Her own were red from her crying. As she looked at him, she shifted a little. "You find me worthy, Sir?" she asked. "A man and Dom as respectable and wonderful as you?" Her voice had gone even softer, her body moving closer to him in response to his touch. "Even if I have this?" She pulled at her cami tank and showed him the branding scar on her ribs, more tears falling. It was Brian's mark. And nothing could take it away. Nothing. And god she wished something could...

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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Travis listened as she spoke, "Alright then come let me show you where the showers are you can wash the nastiness of that town off of you and look forward to a better future in this town a place you will be appreciated and accepted" ,he stated. "Let me carry your things for you seeing you're hurt I don't want you to have to work too much" ,he continued right before he picked up all of the stuff she needed for her shower he then motioned for her to follow him and led the way to the showers. When he got to the showers he turned one of them on and tested the temperature, "If you need to adjust the temperature turn the nob right for hot turn it left for cold" ,he told her.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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When Kyle showed him the scar, the branding scar that Brian must've given her, he ran his fingers over it gently and examined it for a moment before looking into her eyes. "Yes, yes Kyle I still want you and I find you worthy I don't care about that scar to me you're beautiful and nothing is going to change that" ,he told her. He then leaned in to kiss her neck, when he got to her ear he bit down on it softly, "Kyle show me that you want me in return, stand before me and undress I want to see every bit of you I've wanted to for a long time now" ,he told her his eyes meeting hers once more.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Thin pale pink satin slip.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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There were no words to express the gratitude Francie felt as Travis helped her with everything and escorted her to the showers. Once there, he showed her how to work everything and she gave him a smile and a nod. She looked at where he'd placed everything and then reached in to touch the water only to giggle a little. "Thank you," she said again. "This is lovely." She paused a moment, her cheeks turning a bit pink. "How will I find you when I'm done?" she asked him.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle's eyes closed as Michael leaned in to kiss at her neck. It felt nice and so different from the way Brian had been. But then, this was Michael. Michael. Only the most respectable Dom in her eyes. How she'd managed to catch his eye she had no idea... and to think he'd been watching her for so long... The tiniest of whimpers escaped her as he moved to her ear, nibbling it and whispering instructions to her that just seemed... natural. Right.

Without hesitation, Kyle stood up before Michael, her eyes fixed to his. Slowly, she began to remove her cami tank even though she knew he'd now see the branding scar, Brian's abhorrent mark that he gave her against her will, in all it's ugly glory. She pulled it over her head and dropped it to the floor, her body bare before him above the waist. Her breaths had gone ragged as she stood there, her eyes glistening with unshed tears as she exposed herself, made herself vulnerable to him and him alone. Swallowing, she then let her fingers slip beneath the hem of her leggings. Slowly, she pushed them down, sliding them down over her legs until they were off her body completely. Soon she was fully naked before him, her body bare and open to his scrutiny and judgment. She closed her eyes just then as her dark hair hung over her shoulders and she waited to hear his reaction with baited breath.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"I'll wait for you in your room and when you come back I'll step out so you can get dressed then if you'd like we can talk a bit more then head to the town square for the festival" ,he stated in response with a smile. He then turned and made his way out of the bathroom and shut the door so that the woman would have some privacy. Travis did as he told her he would and walked back to her room and sat down in the chair he had been sitting in before and began to wait he knew he would have to change for the festival as well but he had time to do that.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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Micheal liked the way that Kyle listened to his instructions without question and after she was fully undressed before him he couldn't help but admire her body, she was beautiful even with the scar she had. "You're beautiful Kyle every inch of you" ,Micheal told her before reaching down and taking off his boots. After he was finished taking them off he stood up and looked down into her eyes as he let his hand caress her cheek gently, "Let me claim you as mine, undress me now and when you're finished lay down on the bed" ,he stated quietly. He wanted her to be his, he planned to take care of her and treat her the way she should be treated.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Thin pale pink satin slip.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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"All right," Francie stated with a smile. "I'll see you soon then." She blushed a bit and turned to take her shower. When Travis left, she took off her slip and threw it away, never wanting to see it again. She then stepped into the shower and began washing away the past, her thoughts on the future and what it had in store. When she finished, she felt much better. Cleaner. Happier. She just wish the wounds weren't marking her skin. Normally she didn't mind such markings... but these ones... She shivered just then, reaching for the towel as she dried herself off and then blotted her body with the powder. It smelled nice, so she decided to use it. Wrapping the towel about her body, she then made her way back to her room where she knew Travis would be waiting.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle looked up into Michael's eyes and swallowed. Without blinking, she just moved forward and began to undress him, slowly pushing up his shirt until it was finally off his body. She allowed her fingers to gently brush along his chest as they made their way to his pants where she worked to undo them and then push them down his legs. When he was fully undressed, she looked back into his eyes and slowly walked backward until she felt the bed against her legs. She then sat down, crawling backward upon it until she was lying down upon it before him, her body presented for him to take.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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Travis had began reading a book while he waited for Francie to finish with her shower, after a little while he heard the shower turn off and footsteps coming toward the room and he knew that Francie must've been finished so he closed the book he was reading making sure he marked the page that he was on. He then set it on the table and stepped out of the room, he smiled when he seen Francie, "I hope your shower felt nice I will give you your privacy as you get dressed" ,he told her.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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When Kyle's fingers gently brushed along his chest Micheal sighed with content, he had waited so long to feel her touch to be able to do exactly what they were doing right now. As soon as Micheal was fully naked and Kyle laid down on the bed he looked at her for a moment before making his way over to lay down next to her. Micheal leaned down and kissed her lips as one of his hands made it's way down between her legs, he then slid one of his fingers inside her and groaned into the kiss liking the way she felt.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Wrapped in a towel; changing into black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Francie smiled and nodded at Travis. "Thank you," she said shyly as he left so she could get dressed in the black evening dress he'd picked out for her. It was truly lovely and she couldn't wait to put it on, to feel pretty again after the horrors she'd experienced. "It was wonderful. Just what I needed," she added. When Travis left she put on the gown and then looked at herself in the mirror. She could hardly believe it. She never looked this nice before and never expected the outfit to accentuate her natural curves the way this one did. It was as if Travis had known just how well the garment would suit her. She smiled and then noticed the brush and reached for it bringing it to her hair so that she could smooth out her blonde locks and make them look presentable. When finished, she peeked outside her door to see if Travis was still there.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle's heart pounded beneath her breast as Michael kissed her, her legs spreading just a bit more as his fingers slipped inside her. She let out a whimper as she felt him explore her sex, stimulating her from the inside and making her body arch off the bed slightly. Tiny groans passed over her lips when he found her most sensitive spot, her hips bucking on their own, causing her cheeks to burn. She gripped the sheets then, the urge to touch him so great that she had all she could do to hold onto her resolve until permission was granted. Already her body was screaming for his... it knew what it wanted. It knew what it needed. And oddly... it had known for a long time, just as his had known about her.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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When Francie opened her door and peaked outside Travis looked at her and smiled, "You look absolutely gorgeous Francie" ,he stated with a smile. It was true she did look amazing she was beautiful even before the dress was put on and she looked absolutely stunning with it on, "I just know you are going to have a bunch of eyes on you tonight including my own" ,he told her with a small laugh.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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She was responding to him beautifully as if this were meant to happen everything just felt so natural and right. Micheal pulled away from the kiss for a moment to look into her eyes as he slid his fingers in and out of her, the way she felt on his fingers was amazing and he couldn't help but imagine how his cock would feel inside her. He swallowed hard at the thought then kissed her lips quickly before pulling away again, "You may touch me Kyle, I want you to touch me, grip my cock with your hand" ,he told her as he looked into her eyes.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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A blush swept across Francie's cheeks, making her face feel hot. Smiling shyly, she looked down at the floor and giggled softly. "Thank you for the compliment," she said. "You really are sweet." And she meant that very sincerely. She then opened the door a bit more. "Please, come back in. I'd like to know more about this festival we'll be going to later. Tell me about it?" she asked.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle gasped and panted as Michael continued to explore her body, teasing her sex and inner walls like no man ever could. She could feel her wetness pooling, dripping down her thighs as her whimpers grew louder and louder with need. When he told her she could touch him, she brought a hand up to his chest, searching and exploring his skin, desperately wanting to take in the feel of him, wanting to commit everything to memory. Her other hand went right to his cock, gripping it and then stroking him with great care.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"You're welcome I mean every word" ,he stated in response to her thanking him for the compliment. When she then complimented him he smiled, "Thank you for the compliment" ,he said as he stepped inside her room and sat down in the chair he had been in before. "Well the festival is wonderful it happens once a month and there's food, music, and dancing, everyone just has so much fun it's also a time where doms get to talk to subs and some even collar certain subs that catch their eye and claim them not sure if you know anything about that kind of stuff but if you stay long enough you'll find out soon enough how everything works here" ,he explained with a smile.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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As soon as Kyle gripped him he closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip for a moment as he let himself enjoy her touch, after a few seconds he opened them again and kissed her deeply and passionately. After he broke the kiss he looked into her eyes again, "That feels good" ,he breathed out. "I'm going to make love to you now, I'll go slow this time and I promise if you tell me to stop I will I'll never take advantage of you" ,he whispered before kissing her neck softly.

 

[wildkat]

Name:Crystal bynes
Nickname:Chris
Attire:A faded pink tank top with faded black jeans and black sneakers with holes in them.
Location:uncollared sub/slave sleeping quarters
Tagging:anyone
Day/Time:afternoon june 7th 2088
Crystal finnely got to a place where she could rest her sore feet. She went up to the room she got and dumped her one bag full of her cloths onto the bed. she fell back against the bed and let out a sigh. she kicked off her shoes and laid there with tears flowing down her face she thought about her family. she then got up and grabbed an old faded blue PJ's that used to be her half sisters and went and took a shower. She hummed a tune she loved so well her favorte song "we found love in a hopeless place "by Rihanna . It used be a song her father song to her mother while she was growing up. She got out of the shower and put on the Pjs and stood looking at herself in the mirror.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Francie nodded and bit down on her bottom lip. She was curious what it meant exactly to be collared. She was young and her knowledge of such things was very little. The only things she'd ever had a chance to learn about prior to the asteroid hitting Earth when it came to collars and even slaves had to do with the history of old. And slavery in those contexts was considered horrible, abominable. But then... that was forced, the slave unwilling. This seemed different and it had her wondering. She was also curious because she recalled how Travis alluded to the fact that her masochism somehow fit in with it all.

Blushing harder, Francie looked into Travis' eyes. "What does it mean to collar?" she asked him. Her tummy suddenly fluttered with nervousness. She hoped it was all right to ask and that he didn't mind answering her either. For some reason she found it easy to talk to him, to be in his company.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle looked into Michael's eyes and nodded slowly, letting him know she understood fully his intent and consented. Her body wanted this. Her mind wanted this. All of her... wanted this. And what was more, something inside her that had long been dead came alive in knowing that she was making him feel good, giving him pleasure. She honestly thought no one could ever want someone such as her, yet here she was with a Dom she saw as the most wonderful and respectable of all she'd ever had the privilege of meeting. And... he wanted her. She let out another tiny whimper of need as she looked at him, her body clearly ready as her juices began to flow and drip down her thighs.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"Collaring is when a dom pretty much claims a sub as theirs to me it's kind of like a promise to be loyal to each other and take care of each other" ,he stated in response to her question. "I'm sure that you will catch the eye of quite a few of the doms in this town don't be surprised if you get a lot of attention you are a very beautiful woman" ,he told her with a smile.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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When Kyle nodded Micheal smiled at her then kissed her lips as he entered her, he sighed into the kiss as he felt her warm, tight, wet cunt wrapped around his throbbing cock. He began to move his hips at a slow but steady pace after he broke the kiss, Micheal looked into Kyle's eyes as he began to make love to her, she felt so amazing just as he knew she would and there was no where else he would rather be then right there with her. "You can speak freely while we make love, make any sounds you want and release when you want, enjoy this Kyle" ,he whispered right before returning his lips to hers.

 

[wildkat]

Name:Crystal bynes
Nickname:Chris
Attire:blue faded care bear pjs
Location:uncollared sub/slave sleeping quarters
Tagging:anyone
Day/Time:afternoon june 7th 2088
Crystal left the bathroom and went into her room. she grabbed a pair of white socks and put on her worn out shoes. "well might as well see what i can see while iam here ". she did not put on any cloths she did not have much so using her Pjs as sleeping cloths and everyday cloths worked for her. she put the rest of her stuff away which only took a whole ten minutes to do. She wiped a tear away at the thought of how poor she would look walking about town and the fear that ate away at her heart. She left her sleeping quarters and headed out to the tower a good place to see all she could see.
(exit to the look out tower)

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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"I see," Francie said as she nodded, her eyes averting for a moment as she smiled. "That sounds nice. And... thank you," she said again. She wasn't used to receiving so many compliments, but she had to admit it was nice to hear them. Especially from someone like Travis. "W-would you escort me to this festival?" she suddenly asked. "If you don't want to, I'll understand," she added, hoping she hadn't put him on the spot or anything.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle looked back into Michael's eyes as he entered her, slowly and sensually, taking his time with his claim. She let out soft panting gasps as he moved, her legs spreading wider as her hips moved to meet his. She couldn't help but whimper louder with every thrust he made, her body responding so intensely as if designed for him and him alone. It was amazing, overwhelming and she felt her eyes begin to tear as pleasures flooded ever nerve of her body. As she moved and mewled, her hands reaching for him, touching him, one thought swam through her mind... Master. Master. Michael was Master.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"I would love to" ,Travis stated in response to Francie's question on if he would escort her to the festival. "I have to change myself but if you could give me about forty five minutes I'm gonna run to my quarters shower up and get ready then I will come and pick you up and we can go to the festival" ,he stated giving her a smile. He really didn't want to leave the woman but if he was going to be escorting her to the festival he wanted to attempt to look as nice as she did.

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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Micheal's breathing was heavy and he started to sweat a little bit as he continued to make love to her, slowly and passionately. He wanted her to feel wanted and worth it so he took his time to make sure she felt good and show her just how worth it he thought she was. "I'm gonna move a little faster now" ,he told her right before he picked up the pace and thrust a little harder and faster.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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A smile played on Francie's lips when Travis agreed to escort her, his own expression making it clear that he even seemed happy to do so. A wave of relief washed over her and she felt a bit of tension leave her when he said yes. She then nodded when he mentioned he'd need to clean up and change before they left for it. And though she'd miss him while gone, the idea of seeing him in something matching her own attire appealed greatly. "All right," she said sweetly. "I'll be here resting a little while I wait."

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Kyle nodded, her pants growing harder, her groans louder. She could feel her clit aching with need as it screamed for release, her cunt throbbing as he made love to her. Every thrust hit her most sensitive spots on the inside, making her body arching and writhe in ways she was certain only he could make happen. Him. Her true Master. "I... I need to cum..." she whimpered softly, her hips moving, her hands clutching him tightly. "Please..." Even though he'd told her she could release freely, she wanted his permission, needed it. He was Master. She was his. And she needed to know it with all that she was. Looking into his eyes, she could feel herself teetering on the edge, her clit twitching and pulsing, so ready to bring her over the edge into blissful orgasm.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Camo pants, Black Tanktop, Combat Boots
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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"Ah yes get some rest I will be back as soon as I finish getting ready" ,he told her in response. He gave her another smile before turning and walking away. Travis was glad that they had found the woman and he couldn't help but smile as he thought about escorting her to the festival, he was happy she had asked him to.

(Exit's to his quarters)

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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Micheal could hear the need in her voice and he knew she was waiting to cum until he gave her permission, even though he had told her she could release when she felt like it. This made him smile and he leaned down to kiss her again before leaning down and whispering in her ear, "Cum for me Kyle" ,he said as he wrapped one of her legs around his waist and began to thrust into her a little bit harder then before.

 

[darkangel76]

Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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Francie smiled and when Travis left, she walked over to her bed and carefully laid down so as not to ruin or rumple her dress. She wanted to rest a bit, but she didn't want to ruin how she looked either, though she knew she'd freshen up when Travis returned nonetheless. For him, she wanted to look her best. She was so glad he said yes when she asked him to escort her to the festival.

Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

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The moment Michael gave his permission, Kyle let go of everything. All the tension she'd felt, everything... it was gone in an instant and she was falling over the edge into heaven right there in her new and rightful Master's arms. Her cunt clenched about his cock so tightly, pulsing hard as she came. Her moans were loud and she cried out, "I'm cumming, Master! I'm cumming!"

The moment the 'word' had passed over her tongue, she knew it had been done. She'd fully accepted Michael as her new Master. She was his wholly and completely, to guide and nurture as he saw fit. It would still be a process. She knew that. But it would be worth it. All of it... so very worth it.

 

[AlphaWolfQuin]

Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

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When he felt Kyle cum he thrust even harder letting out groans of satisfaction as he did, his eyes widened when she called him master and his immediate reaction was to lean down and kiss her passionately. Micheal had wanted Kyle to be his for so long and now she finally was and he was beyond happy, after a few moments he broke the kiss and looked down into her eyes as he thrust into her as hard as he could he wanted her to cum at east one more time before he did. "Oh fuck Kyle you feel so fucking good" ,he moaned out as he continued to thrust into her. "Mine all mine, finally.....finally" ,he continued right before he wrapped his arms around her to hold her as he made love to her.