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10-14-2013, 04:25 PM
Though she prayed it would end it would not, and the king again would inflict pain on her fragile body. She would not show her pain on the outside, but on the inside she was already crumbling.So badly she wanted to tell him the thoughts that plagued her mind, but she kept quiet for now in fear that he would not believe her. He would pull back and forth on her scruff, and despite the tearing and pain she still would not retaliate. It would cease as she spoke, and despite his pause she knew he was not done with her. His paw would push against her shoulder, and his tongue would slither along the crease of her lip and down her neck. It almost sent shivers down her spine, and if she didn't have such good control of her body she would have cringed. Why was he doing this to her? Why did he have to prove his win again? She knew she was his, and she knew she was a prisoner. Why do all this? Not a sound bubbled from her throat, for she would not allow him to see any weakness in her. If he did she would be useless. "I already proved myself." She would say weakly, not wanting to srtoke the fire even higher, but still wanting to grasp his curiosity. |
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