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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 6:55:22 GMT
*smirks as he takes her hand*
*cuts deep into his skin, feeling his racing heart under her palm as she digs into his chest*
*slides herself up, deliberately dragging her body along his torso, teasing him outrageously*
*whispers naughtily in his ear*
You want more?...
*takes his earlobe into her mouth, biting and teasing him*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 7:00:50 GMT
*He smirked equally back at her groaning loudly in pleasure and enchantment, letting his body be free for her love plan of torture, he interconnected his hands together, secretly wishing he could tie them tightly.*
Yes......I want more.
*He smirked.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 7:15:52 GMT
*picks up her wand from the nighttable by the bed*
*binds his hands to the bedposts before throwing it back down*There. You're all mine to do what I like. *bends down and roughly kisses him*
*bruises his arms with how hard she grips them, nails digging into the veins in his wrists*
*releases her inner hellion as she viciously and shamelessly inflicts agonizing, mind-numbing pain on him*
*takes just as much pleasure out of watching him writhe and squirm underneath her power* 
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 7:24:28 GMT
*He smirks, floundering - harnessed to the bed, in pleasure and thrillment, wishing there was yet a more powerful round, loves her more then ever for her controlling, authoritive, manipulative power, and loves her for controlling him, making him bend to her will.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 7:34:38 GMT
*wicked idea comes to her*
*takes her wand from the nighttable*
*plays with it suggestively as she lies on his chest, smirking*
What's your poison?
*so he knows she can only be referring to two particularly nasty spells*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 7:36:59 GMT
*He smirks looking dreamily at her, and lifted his head up to her ear.*
Both...
*He said with just as much pleasure in his voice then hers.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 7:42:11 GMT
*lifts herself off of his chest, but remains straddled on his hips, tightening her thighs to keep him there in case he starts thrashing*
*narrows her eyes smugly, aiming her wand for his chest*
*exclaims*
Diffindo!
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 7:47:06 GMT
*Feels lacerations spread throughout his body in a diagonal move, squrims a bit and even screams in phenomenal pleasure, seeing the blood seep through his veins and dying his skin. He could feel his wrist throb from when he moved to much, it tightened.*
*He took all pleasure in that and knew that Seraphina was enjoying it perhaps a little more then he was.*
*He felt powerless and glad about it.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 7:58:37 GMT
*holds her wand out, thoroughly enjoying his pleasurable torment*
*feels him arch slightly under her, and tightens her legs on his hips, keeping him firmly in place*
*whispers huskily*
You're not going anywhere, babe... not while you're mine and mine alone.
*lowers her wand, bending forward to lick away the drops of blood, sweet and coppery in her mouth*
*keeps her dark gaze fixed on him, taunting him*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 8:07:00 GMT
*He smirked and winced heavily when she went over his lacerations and licked the excess and new blood that came.*
*And felt the joy when she was squeezing him.*
Then do me a favor......never let me go.
I love it when you do this me....oh, I hotly love it. Every inch of me is yours to control...I will love you even more after this curse.
*He whispered to her.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 8:20:58 GMT
*is thrilled and even more turned on when he whispers to her*
*leans into him, brushing her mouth on his ear*
I have no intention of letting you go... ever. You're mine, Athaniel Rookwood... and I'll give you something to remember that.
*straightens her lean, graceful figure on top of him*
*raises her wand, smiling at him, mouthing silently*
I love you...
*cries out with fervour*
Crucio!
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 8:31:52 GMT
*He bit his lip, and screamed in pain, that mangled his already "frail body". Abused and aflilcted in such way. He shrilled and vociferate in jubilence and satisfaction. Blood searing pain that hadnt felt before made his adreneline skyrocketed.*
*He hollered in rapture and ravishment. Joyful tears streaming down his face.*
*He started to thrash a bit.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 8:38:06 GMT
*places one hand firmly down on his stomach to keep him from bucking her off, her thighs already holding him into place*
*the other hand holds her wand, intensifying the curse, loving his cries and his painful ecstasy*
*is forced to sprawl herself completely over him, taking his bound hands into hers as he thrashes, and locks her legs with his*
*lowers her wand, unable to hold the curse from this position*
*contents herself with waiting several minutes for him to come back to his senses*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 8:45:48 GMT
*His mouth gaped open breathless, and sweat litered his face. He couldnt find words, he wanted a more intensifyed one, but waited so he didnt kill himself. He managed a smile of pleasure to her.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 8:47:11 GMT
*smiles at him from where her chin rested on his torso*
*moves up slightly and kisses him*
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