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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Jan 27, 2016 1:43:09 GMT -6
"Look Who's Come to Dinner": (Continued) Karin made a face at the door that came without a lock and walked over to where Suzume was holding up a piece of her uniform. It wasn’t too bad. A loose kimono sleeve top with a peek-though hole by the bust. As Suzume inspected the next piece, Karin rolled her eyes and looked to her own. Somehow, she didn’t think she would be as lucky.
She was right.
“No way in hell am I going to wear any of this,” she vowed.
Sending death threats to each piece of clothing presented to her, among them a skimpy vest that barely covered her breasts, a halter top with no back, something that just clothed her breasts and left everything else on view, various zip, cut-out, one-pieces. She tossed it all aside.
She reached for the calve-cut hakamas from Suzume’s pile as she disappeared into the bathroom.
She put it aside for herself. “That’s it. Nothing. No more.”
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Post by Suzume Shizuka on Jan 27, 2016 1:57:01 GMT -6
Shortly after, Suzume walked out of the bathroom, dressed all in white. A flowing white skirt hugged her legs while the kimono sleeved top flowed down her chest, cloaking some of her figure. She blushed and wrapped her arms around herself as she looked in the mirror, leaning over to check what peeked through.
“You look pretty good,” Karin called out, hands on her hips.
Suzume looked over. “Dark colors are better,” she murmured. “I feel…”
“If you’re naked, hurry up and get dressed. I am opening this door in one minute,” Ilian declared through the door.
Suzume squeaked and grabbed up her tattered haori, wrapping it around herself.
From in front, Karin turned around to face the door as it opened.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Jan 27, 2016 2:05:11 GMT -6
Ilian looked to Suzume seeing her dressed then to Karin which still stood there in her human clothes. His eyes narrowed at her. "Out! Little Bird!" He growled his eyes still on the other. Suzume did not move as his head turned slightly looking at her.
"You were told to get out. Unless you want to suffer the same fate. GO!"
Suzume started at his last word as she looked to Karin one last time then darted quickly past Ilian.
"Close the door!" Ilian barked as it slammed closed behind him. He looked to Karin stepping toward her. "Was there a problem with your clothing, Baby doll?" Ilian asked her picking up a few of the pieces and dropping them back to the bed.
"Yes, there is. And if you can't see it, then perhaps I should put you in them and see how happy you are?" Karin snarked back.
Ilian chuckled lightly a hand reaching behind him, his other hand dropping the other piece of clothing back to the bed. Swiftly and before Karin could react she was pinned to the wall behind her, her head hitting it hard enough to daze her. Lifting quickly from his side a gilt of silver appeared from the low lighting. Karin's tank was cut open from cleavage to waist and ripped from her body.
"You will wear what I tell you to wear or you will wear nothing at all." Again the blade found something to cut as it sliced into her hakama and was then ripped away leaving her in a bra and biker shorts, but not for long as the razor sharp blade found their way through every piece of cloth on her body. Karin was nude in no time still pressed against the wall. Ilian standing in front of her the blade now at her throat as he looked into her eyes.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Jan 27, 2016 14:08:55 GMT -6
Karin glared at him, her spirit not at all stunted by the lack of her clothes, Though she was getting tired of the enemy shredding her stuff as they wished. And if she cared, she’d notice a chill over her skin, a building headache, and warmth between her thighs. But she was more occupied with the knife gleaming between them.
And she didn’t mind the danger.
A slight smirk was playing across her lips as they stared at each other. “I didn’t realize your powers came from such a small blade.”
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Jan 27, 2016 14:17:17 GMT -6
Ilian narrowed his eyes at her his free hand coming up and striking her across the face as she fell to the bed. Before she could get up. She had a larger blade at her throat. His Zanpakuto.
"The dagger is a play toy." His grin widened, "Like you." He nicked the underside of her chin with the tip. "Go ahead. I am sure you got something cocky to say. Just make sure you are fast enough to get away."
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Jan 27, 2016 14:31:50 GMT -6
Karin’s smirk grew. “You know what’s good about not being clothed?” she murmured. Ilian's eyes narrowed, and the zanpakuto pressed against her chin again. Karin raised her head, and her grin grew. As she slammed her leg into his shin. “Plenty of distractions!” She slapped him, rolled off the bed on the other side, and wiped her cheek that had been cut in the process.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Jan 27, 2016 14:44:57 GMT -6
.: WARNING: Rape/Adult Content :. With a single step forward Ilian had her against the wall again a groan escaping her as she hit it. "Now those are the sounds I want to hear from you, Baby doll." He jerked her from the wall with one hand as the other loosened the obi around him. They turned as his hakamas pooled around his feet and he stepped out of them. Forcing her to the bed her took both of her hands hoisting them above her head and tied them together and to the headboard of her bed.
She kicked and trashed as he grabbed her legs and spread them wide as he positioned himself between them. He grinned down at her as his eyes fed on her nude body. "You're going to taste so good."
Without further ado he plunged deep into her entrance making her scream loudly.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Jan 27, 2016 20:44:32 GMT -6
Karin arched up, squeezing her eyes shut and hands fisting in their confines. Her wrist throbbed, giving her some distraction from the ache budding below. As he moved again, she sucked in a breath and bit her lip hard to keep another scream down. A low hiss escaped her, her eyes blearily opening. As her opponent grinned at her, she twisted her head away.
Ilian chuckled. “That won’t save you, Baby doll,” He leaned down, his hands tightening on her calves as he bit down on her succulent neck.
Karin groaned and shifted beneath him.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Jan 27, 2016 21:04:30 GMT -6
Slamming into her harder, Ilian shifted lifting her bottom to enter her deeper the woman groaned pushing her head back into the pillow blood now trickling from her bottom lip as she bit into it harder. He chuckled louder as his paces got faster and harder.
"Scream for me again, Baby doll I love to hear you sing for me."
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Jan 27, 2016 21:12:06 GMT -6
That wasn’t happening. Not as long as she could fight it. Twisting her hands to alleviate a spark of pain, Karin turned her head to the other side. Swallowing the acidic taint in her mouth, she breathed harshly from her nose, eyes finding a focus point on the wall.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Jan 27, 2016 21:21:07 GMT -6
Ilian chuckled at her struggle to stay silent, but he was not done with her. Ramming into her a few more times he slapped the side of her hip and pulled out of her. He walked over to the dresser to where Suzume had a lit candle. He picked it up and walked back over to the bed. Karin looked at him with wide eyes and he grinned madly at her.
"Have you ever played with hot wax before, Baby doll?"
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Jan 27, 2016 21:43:09 GMT -6
As Ilian neared, Karin’s surprise shifted into outrage and her hands fisted above her head. “Don’t you even…” she growled deeply, eyes flashing like burning bronze.
“Awww, come on~” Ilian purred. Kneeling beside her, he grabbed her ankle before she could inch away, caressing the arch. “After all, it’s just a little fire.” He looked to the flame. “And I thought you liked the heat.” The candle tipped.
Karin swung her hip and barely managed to miss the drop that pooled on bed beside her form. The bed sizzled with sparks of heat. That heat fanned Karin's temper. And cooled any other reaction
“You asshole!” she spat, tossing her head to get her hair out of her face. As he only grinned, tightened his grip on ankle before resuming his strokes, his other hand brought the candle over again. Karin stiffened. ‘Suzume won’t be happy if you burn her library.”
It was grasping at straws and she knew it, but there was no way to prepare for being burned. It didn’t matter how many times it had happened. It still hurt. But kicking would not help until that candle was moved.
Damn. Her ire grew.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Jan 27, 2016 21:54:21 GMT -6
Ilian's grin grew as she tried to get away from the wax, he moved over her holding the candle above her stomach as he grabbed her leg furthest away from him and held her in place as he climbed on the bed straddling her legs to keep them together. He looked down at and smirked.
"No place to go now, Baby doll. Let's hear those beautiful screams."
The candle tipped as Karin bucked under him, but that did not stop the hot wax that landed in the center of her stomach. Kairn's head slammed back in the pillow. More hot wax stung at her flesh as it ran down her side. The candle then moved over her breast as two drops landed. One on her nipple the other on the firm mound that heaved heavily.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Jan 27, 2016 22:14:29 GMT -6
Spots danced in front of her eyes as Karin gave a enraged scream and yanked at her restraints. A long groan following it as more wax slid slowly down her mound. Unable to keep her body from twisting, Karin took a breath. Her blood echoing in her ears. Her fury stirring something else up. Her breast was throbbing and the sensitivity of both was climbing. Karin tossed her head into the pillow, slitted eyes burning, and growled in her throat.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Jan 27, 2016 22:33:20 GMT -6
Ilian grinned triumphantly as he moved the candle to the other breast doing the same. Another scream echoed out int the room bouncing off the walls and echoing through his body making his blood run hotter.
"More," he growled moving the candle further south. He tipped the candle as the wax dripped down to the flat of her stomach, he tipped it further as it poured out slowly pooling and run down between her legs covering her folds and sensitive clit. The woman screamed arching her body upward as a long deep moan escaped her lips.
"That's my girl. I knew you had it in you." He spoke softly to her still grinning madly at her heaving and sensitive form. Her emotions peeked and ready for the taking.
Ilian blew out the candle and set it to the floor as he parted her legs and entered her again. Her entrance soaked and ripe for the taking as he thrust into her, growling, his member throbbing as her inner walls clenched around him. Taking a nipple between his lips he sucked hard then moved to the other as he thrust into her. Her moaning and whining bringing him closer to orgasm.
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