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10-14-2013, 04:47 PM (This post was last modified: 10-14-2013, 04:49 PM by Liberty.)




She still would not allow a fiber within her body to move, and it was starting to take a tole on her. She so badly wanted to fight back in some way, but what if he hurt her even more? His teeth clenching her scruff had already been bad enough, it was obvious he would not think twice about hurting her further. But, for some odd reason the man would remove all pressure from her, the only contact being his tongue slithering along her ribs. It would come back up to her ear, and she would resist folding it against her skull. Truth be told she enjoyed her body being caressed, and as long as he was gentle, she would allow him to do so. "Isardis..." She would breath softly, his name coming out in a mere whisper. She was starting to fall into his spell again. Was she really that easy to break? "You're not seeing the bigger picture, Isardis. Can't you see I did this all for you." Her words were louder and bolder than the ones a few seconds ago. Was he not catching on to what she was saying? Did she need to spell it out for him?