Found things

From: ^^Thomas^^ (Original Message)

Sent: 9/8/2000 3:04 PM

Thomas sat at a table across from Mistress Sin late one evening and Sin looked deeply into his eyes and said," Thomas dear tell me where did you come from?" Thomas smiled and said, " My dear to know about my past you would first have to know of my sire Bentley or by his birth name Lord Duncan LeClaire". Sin's eyes widened a bit at the mention of Bentley's name for he had been an old and very dear friend of hers�?Please do tell" Sin said as she sat back ready to listen to his tale. Thomas began his saga: It began in the year of our Lord 1563 when a son was born to Lord Edward and Lady Anne LeClaire. The child was very small and many thought he would not live to adulthood, but Lady Anne would not listen to them for she had been given an angel from heaven above…this fair hair child with eyes bluer than any she had ever seen would always be a favorite among her children. Lord Edward was away as the norm has been when his only son was born so Anne took it upon herself to name the child…she named him Duncan Blake LeClaire…Duncan after her own brother that was killed in the crusades years before and Blake after Lord Blake who raised her and her brother after her family had died of the plague. Lady Anne kept a watchful eye on her small child and when the child was four months old Lord Edward returned home and saw his son for the first time. Lord Edward was a massive man he stood over 6" tall and had been the captain of the King's guards until he was relieved of his duties after several of the Queen's ladies in waiting became pregnant. He return home after another one of his long "hunting" trips and looked upon his son as he lay in his crib. Never once did Edward ever pick up the child. He slowly turned and glared at his wife�?Is this the reason I rushed home? Why this child is so small it won't live to be a year old…we should do it a favor and give it to one of our servants to raise." Anne glared at her husband…years of abuse from his hand had made her hate him but this..this was the last straw she was going to stand up to him…no one was going to take her baby and she would rather die than let that man raise her son to be like him. Anne clinched her teeth and said," M'Lord the child will stay and he will be raised by me…I have already had him christen and he is now Lord Duncan Blake LeClaire". Edward cursed as he backslapped his wife knocking her to the ground�?Damn you woman" he yelled and stormed out of the room. Anne pulled herself up and wiped the blood from her mouth and carefully picked up the child and held him tightly in her arms and whispered to him�?he will never harm you my son…I will die before I let that happen"�? Years past and Duncan has four sisters now. He just turned 16 when his father decided it was time to "make a man out of him". Anne was too weak to stop Edward, after having five children and years of abuse she was just a shell of a woman now and spent most of her days in her room sewing. Duncan who was already 6'2" with blonde hair and those very blue eyes was already catching the eyes of many noble ladies, but Edward was determined to teach the lad to be like him. One night Edward took young Duncan to one of his favorite inns where he had already paid for the services of several of his favorite wenches to teach his boy a thing or two. He pushed Duncan in the room and stood there and orders the boy to take the wench. Duncan looked back at his father and said 'No". Edward hit Duncan hard enough to knock him to the floor…slowly Duncan stood and Edward ordered him again…once more Duncan said "No" and once more he was knocked to the floor. Edward walked over to his son and grabbed him by the hair and yelled," What is wrong with you …do you prefer boys to girls?" Duncan slowly stood up and looked his father in the eye and said," Ladies should not be treated this way…they should be loved not taken as an animal would in heat." Edward laughed and said," My boy these are not ladies they are whores and you will take them as I tell you to or I will kill you myself tonight…I will not have my only son be an embarrassment to me"…with that Edward pulled his dagger out and held it to one of the whore's throat. "All right son either you take that whore or this one dies …its your choice". Duncan looked at the girl in his father's arms she could not have been older than 14…he closed his eyes for a moment as he began to undress…he went to the whore on the bed and with tears running down his cheeks he had sex with her. Edward would not release the girl until Duncan had been with all three of the other whores he had hired…then Edward called in two of his buddies and had them hold Duncan down while Edward showed Duncan "How to take a whore". Duncan struggled as he watched his father rape the 14 year old over and over again …he felt a part of his heart die that night as he was forced to watch the girl with not only his father but with his father's friends. When they left for the night Duncan notice the girl was not moving and he prayed that she had died so she would never have to go through that again. From that day on Duncan hated his father as he had never hated anyone before�?

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