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Post by The Head Mistress on Feb 8, 2008 19:53:49 GMT -5
Name:Requited Lust Link: requitedlust.proboards75.com Genre: Master and Slave Roleplay Site Rating: Pg-13+ (For Blood, Cursing and Drinking) Literacy Level: SemiLit . . . ish. I require 3 sentences min per post. Member Count:Total Accounts: 33 Total Members: 25 Members With Active Character: 14 Masters: 7 Slaves: 11
Admins:
Gidget // Admin Character(s): Ariana // Head Mistress Danica // Mistress Desiree // Slave Contact: Cbox Pm on ProBoards Support (username is bloodkitsune)
Riku // Co-Admin Character(s): Riku // Slave Ace // Slave Plot/History/Intro:
200 years ago a young man and his wife purchased a large mansion a few miles outside of the town, her for the look of it, him because it was large enough to hide his secrets.
The couple lived happily in their home for years, never fearing anything would ruin the serenity of their lives. The wife, Rebbecca, worshiped her husband and swore he could do no wrong. In her eyes she was lucky to have him, for that was what he told her. When others warned her, telling her viscous lies about her husbands lecherous ways, she simply ignored them, telling herself they were jealous.
Weeks after the first lies about Samuel surfaced the couples maid quit, giving a feeble excuse that she felt uncomfortable working there. The work was heaped on Rebbecca. She was given the task of cleaning the top three floors, but she was to leave the cellar alone, that was Samuels private area. She did her work without complaint as any dutiful wife would, but after a year of her husband disappearing into the dank under rooms of the house, she got suspicious. Unable to fight it any longer Rebbecca snuck down to the cellar while Samuel was out and there she discovered the secret.
15 girls and boys alike were chained to the walls, most naked as the day they were born, other with clothing that covered nothing. All of them well fed, clean, and obviously pampered, despite the chains. Their eyes wide, most of them with a dazed, yet aroused, look on their faces. All of them slaves. Toys her husband used.
Rebbecca scrambled backward as one woman, who was not chained, approached her. She screamed in terror but was silenced abruptly by Samuels axe. The axe fell from between pale hands and landed next to the body. Guilt tugged at his heart as he looked down at the beautiful woman he had loved, yet when he looked up his mouth was pulled into a twisted smile.
Samuel had traded his soul for youth.
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113 Years passed and a young female slave gave birth to a son for Samuel, whom he named Cain, after the misguided son of Adam and Eve. He sheltered his son from the atrocities that lay inside their home and taught him to be a man, attempting to twist the poor boys psyche so it mirrored his own. But Cain was stronger than his father.
Cain grew up knowing all about the haunted past of his father, when he was 13 a woman, the old maid, kidnapped him to tell him the truth, of the beautiful young bride. That night, having been escorted home by the maid, he went searching for the body of his fathers wife. He found her bare cadaver buried deep in the forest that surround their home, the axe lay in her arms.
Cain, shocked by this new found knowledge, knew he had no choice, he had to follow his fathers rules and become the man he wanted, or at least appear to do so. At 17, he was introduced into the inner working of his fathers life. He became the heir to his fathers slavery market.
At 40, Cain looked only to be 25, having been forced to sell his soul as well. At this time he had already improved the business and now had costumers from cities miles away coming to see him, but he wasn't happy. He knew he couldn't just stop the operation . . . but he could attempt to alter it. In the dead of night he stole into his fathers bed and killed him, the foolish man died quickly from the blade for he only had youth, not eternal life.
He now had his chance, the business would be changed, and hopefully, everything would fall apart.
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Years passed and the house changed, the slaves, while still treated as scum, were treated better, but still . . . Cain took his own life. He had changed the house, the slaves were no longer abused by every master, but he couldn't end it completely. Before he ended his life he left the entirety of the house, his money, and his slaves, to two young slaves he had grown to favor as friends, children almost. He prayed they would not succumb to the evil his father and he had.
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