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From: MSN NicknameŠÿήғułÐēĻΐģħ�?/nobr>  (Original Message)Sent: 7/3/2006 1:18 AM

Naia awoke just as the sun was setting , her arms raised above her head to stretch and yawn. She had been doing this for a few years now and she was use to it. In front of Naia’s bed was small sitting area and with a mantle which was made of smoothly polished ebony marble and hearth is made of the same there were silver candelabras on either side of it. She got out of bed and walked towards the wall where she lit all the other candelabras made of the same metals, when she made it to the two vast black curtains made of the finest velvet, she opened them to expose an other giant wall of glass, with a set of gorgeous French doors in the middle and a large lake as its backdrop, she walked over to then and opened them. The night air rushed in and the candles flickered, she walked over to the bed to pull the bedding up to make the bed. The bed was made of beautiful cherry red wood, which was a four poster bed. From the post heave velvet curtains hung dyed in an ebony color, she pushed open the curtains to the bed which was done up in the same ebony color, there were silks, velvets and satins cover it. Huge over size pillows layered upon it, she pulled the covers up and re-adjusted the pillows to have them layered on the bed. Naia then made her way out towards the hall passing the small sitting area, consisting of two handsome looking armchairs covered in black velvet with cherry wood arms, the table that stood between them made of the same red cherry wood held an onyx vase with twelve blood red roses and all of it stood before the fireplace. She then opened her cherry wood doors and the huge marble hall way was before her. She always made sure that everything was clean and neat. She walked slowly down the hall towards the main stairs, the two huge ones that curved down from each side of the hall into the middle. Her dress made the crinkling noise of new leather, this was her new dress not even two days old but like most of her wardrobe it was of the finest black leather out there. She had made it to the kitchen and open the door, it was huge. There are four ovens at each corner of the room, a huge stove surface with eight burners on it, the sink was on the middle of the east wall and the ice box was in the middle of the west wall. She had the kitchen redone her way, that was what her Master told her to do and she happily did it. She began to cook breakfast for Him and her like it was for many years. She was happy to be in his service, she also awaited His arrival like every morning. He would come to the kitchen, smell the food and steal a taste before making His way to the dinning table.



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From: MSN NicknameŽλмÞћîяSent: 7/3/2006 1:55 AM

Killian lay in his bed and was wondering if he was getting soft allowing niaia to get away with not commiting all 7 sins like she was supposed to he pondered what he could do to inspire her to doas he demanded . then it came to him the painting ill place it in her room so that she sees it everyday and it will remind her of her duty.

The smell of fresh breakfast filled the air and killian rose from his bed and dressed in black leaather pants and a silver silk top and then he began to move downstairs on the way he picked up a package and instead of stopping in the kitchen he went strait to the dining room sat in the headthrone placed the package on the table and called out for his slave .

"Naia I am hungry come here with my food and come sit with me I have something to talk to you about and I have something for you and a request of you." He then waited for the door to open and whenit didhe looked at her and grinned "so my dear have you sinned any he asked ,i have something here to help remind you of these sins "

He then un wrapped the artwork and gave it to her and then said " lets goput it up in your chamber and when we are there start a couple of sins "(picture below is of painting given)


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From: MSN NicknameŽλмÞћîяSent: 7/3/2006 1:57 AM
 

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From: MSN NicknameŠÿήғułÐēĻΐģħ�?/nobr>Sent: 7/9/2006 10:52 PM

She walked in and placed the food tray next to Master, she then began to place the plates on the table. She watched Him and when He asked her about sinning she thought about it, “Yes M'Lord, girl has committed three so far. She is envious of other’s who take Your attention away for me, she has great pride in her looks and she lusts after her Master greatly.�?she blushes after saying the last one. Her eyes fall on the painting and smiles she has not seen the twinkle in His eyes in some time. They eat before going into her room that is where naia helps Killian put up the picture. She then took a few steps back and smiled, “Just what was needed .�?she stated as she fell into the bed. “Now about the sinning M’Lord?�?she pulled at the leather binding holding her top on, it began to give and fall a bit.


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From: MSN NicknameŽλмÞћîяSent: 7/10/2006 12:24 AM

Killian Looked at he painting and liked how it looked on the wall. The way the candle flames flickered on it it made the flame colors spring of the wall. He heard naia talking in the background but did no really hear what she was saying until that last phrase and now his attention was on her as he saw the strap fall he had a thought ' My now there is a work of art , that i could commit at least three sins with ' the candle light just did what i believed to be impossible it makes her look even more tempting .A ghoulish glow flled his eyes and he sway his hands in a slow deliberate direction and as he did her top magiacally began to lower and he spoke one phrase " yes a true work of art that i must have decorating my walls." With that an artist apeared and said yes i agree it will be done and left Killian then moved to the foot of the bed and spoke to her "Ok my dear sin away"


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From: MSN NicknameŠÿήғułÐēĻΐģħ�?/nobr>Sent: 7/12/2006 1:07 AM

naia pulled Killian to the bed and bows, “girl will now do a dance for You Master. she hopes it pleases You.�?naia goes into her changing room and gets dressed in the dance garments. she comes out dress in silks and tiny bells. she walks over to Him and kneels before Him.

naia rises and stands before her Master, a fiery gleam in her eyes as a smile spreads across her luscious lips,...slowly raising her arms above her head...fingers tracing along her arms...elbows bowed softly around her ebony hair, her wrists flexed...delicate fingers reaching for the sky...her right hand glides softly down along her left arm, painted fingernails running through her ebony hair, trailing softly along her neck, a fire burning deep within her shows in her eyes...her right hand caresses her belly then gently rests on her ivory hip as it peeks out from under her black silks...

her hands drops down to her sides in a flash, her lips pouting in frustration, she paces the room like a caged tigress, her ankle bells ringing out the beat she feels within her, her hips swaying with each step, her deep black silks swirling against her thighs, she circles the room and then before her Master, she stops...

her feet separated, her knees slightly flexed, her heels tap the rhythm of the unheard drums, her fingertips caressing her ivory thighs, feeling their strength and longing, the fire of her desires shines in her eyes as they gaze into his face, she turns slowly, turning her head to hold his gaze...her chin dipped softly against her shoulder, her right hand trails up through the slit in her black silks, and across her tight belly, her fingertips grazing the outline of her swelling breasts..

her delicate fingers toy with the soft knot of her silks at her left shoulder, her chin caressing her bare right shoulder, her ruby lips parting slightly as her tongue glides across her teeth...with a flick of her wrist she releases the knot, her left hand caressing her right side releases the binding fiber at her waist and her arm glides up lifting her breasts, holding the soft silk close under her bosom...

she glides softly to her right again, her back to him, her head turned...eyes still locked in his gaze...her head tipping back, exposing the golden collar about her neck catching the light...her hips begin to roll to her rhythm

her hips rocking softly in circles, her left arm releasing the black silks, allowing them to softly glide down across her hips, her waist bells beginning to chime in time with the rhythm from her ankle bells, the black silks gliding down her ivory thighs...

she smiles across her shoulder with the passion of the desire rising within her as the black silks puddle softly at her feet, her arms encircling her waist, caressing her sides, hands lifting her breasts, tracing her shoulders and the outline of her face, lifting her hair as they stretch above her head...her hips swirl softly, her waist bells gliding across the small of her back riding her hips, the rhythm building, waist bells chiming the music of her passion, her back swaying like a willow in the breeze...

she glides away with soft deliberate steps, then spins on her toes, again facing her beloved Master, the firelight in the room flickering across her ivory skin

naia strides back to him, her fingers caressing her thighs, her belly smooth and tight, the dew of her desire glistening on her slave heat...her lips parted...full breasts thrusting forward swollen in anticipation of a touch...she pauses just out of reach, she lowers her chin and looks to him with fire in her eyes..

she collapses to her knees, her thighs spread wide, the flower of her passion open wide, the softness of her belly curving softly up to her glistening breasts, her head drops forward as her ebony hair falls across her silky ivory shoulders...she lifts her arms with her wrists crossed as for binding pleading for her Master's touch


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From: MSN NicknameŽλмÞћîяSent: 7/13/2006 2:49 AM

As she finished her spectacle Killian grew weak in the knees and began to debate on what to do next should her just take her now or should he enjoy and prolong the seduction.she was hard to resist but he knew the longer this game went on the better the prize would be.

He made his decision he placed his hands above her curvey body this time his eyes glowed gold and he raised his hands quickly and she followed the hands up he pulled her closer to him an clapped his hands together and music be gan to play it filled the room just like the mist covered the sea. He gazed at her and said one word "TANGO" He took her and led her around the floor twirling her and sliding her up and down his body ,then a pause and he began to spin her out and back in each time she was spun out a piece of clothing wold be removed from her frame. Each timehe pulled her back into him he came ever so close to kissing her he would spin her out again until there was not one stitch of clothing on her.he then returned her to the positon he found her in and spoke to her

" I thank you for the dances my pet " AS he spoke he reached into a drawer and pulled out something a set of chains and a collar and dropped them in front of her. " I am sure we do not need these but i am sure they can be fun" He then walked to the door locked it and returned to her picked up the collar and asked "so who's neck shall we place this around yours ,mine or maybe some other new pet for us toplay with." he taunted her with the collar and asked "so what will it be "


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From: MSN NicknameŠÿήғułÐēĻΐģħ�?/nobr>Sent: 7/13/2006 3:45 AM

naia tried to catch her breath her dance took much from her and then the dance with Killian did not help. naia was over taken by the passion for her Master that when He pulled out the collar and chair her flower became very wet and hot, she placed her hands on the floor and began to crawl towards Killian. naia kneels before Killian with her knees parted expositing her wet sex, she rests her body on her heels with straight back she extends her arms above her head and crosses them at the wrists. her head lowers between her arms in submission, she awaits Him to place the collar on her neck. The though of the fun T/they will have with the chains runs through her head. With out a word her wishes are made clear, she was well trained even though Killian was unlike her old Master. What will the future bring only time will tell, but its going to be fun finding out.

OOC closest i could find to the position she was in LOL


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From: MSN NicknameŽλмÞћîяSent: 7/13/2006 4:14 AM

KIllian began toplace the collar around her scrumptious neck and then placed the chains in there spots he looked around the room of where tto tie her to then he saw it and he ordered her to walk like a good pet at his heels on all fours he then attached each cahain to a post on his bed and held the chain from the collar in his hand.

He then walke away for a moment and returned with a black bag and he looked down on her and smiled so what will it be . chance will decide your fate he reached into the bag and pulled out a candle of black wax an evil grin filled his face and he snickered" interesting " He then lite the candle and passed it over her letting the wax form a puddle at the top he kissed her deeply and begann to drip the wax on her upper body he then asked her " Did you choose the collar for yourself because it is what you desired or is it what you thought i desired?" he then pulled the candle back and waited for her reply

 


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From: MSN NicknameŠÿήғułÐēĻΐģħ�?/nobr>Sent: 7/13/2006 4:39 AM

naia followed Killian without protest she watched Him place the chains on the post of the bed and she smiled. she watched Him walk away and return with the black bag, she mind raced with the thoughts of what could be in there. He pulled out the black candle and she tensed up with anticipation. she watched him light it and giggled. As He poured it on her flesh she squirmed and when His lips met hers she exploded in pleasure. His voice was that of a melody when He asked her if the collar was what she wanted or to please Him, “girl needed the feel of the leather on her neck. With out it she is naked even if she wears clothes from her neck to her feet. Master, girl has a humble request. May she keep the collar on?�?she eye looked deep into His as she spoke each word with a velvety voice.


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From: MSN NicknameŽλмÞћîяSent: 7/14/2006 2:50 AM

" Keep the collar? sure it is yors to keep just like you now belong to me" Killian spoke in a playful tone and then continued " our game is far from over and this bag holds many more trinkets in it " So with that Killian reached back into the bag but as he reached in he dripped more hot wak on to her hardened body he then whispered to her "remember good things to come back to those who suffer " With that he pulled a large feather from the bag and he laughed a little and spoke "how curious " He then teased her with the feather over every inch of her body without missing an inch . he then moved the posts out word until she was lifted from the bed and he repeated the action on her back side of her body and spoke again so my pet who shall choose from the bag next ?"


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From: MSN NicknameŠÿήғułÐēĻΐģħ�?/nobr>Sent: 7/29/2006 5:37 AM

She smiled coyly at her new Master, she crawled over to the bag and pulled out a cat-o-nine tails. She dropped it on the bed and put her hands to her face as if to say, "Oh My," the chains rattled and shake as she moved on the bed. She knew what she was doing but wanted to play the innocent one. She had no fear with in her and wanted to play out the part. She knelt on the bed and place her hand in front of her then lowered her body close to the bed her tail shot up and began to swing. Would He play her game or would He be the Master? She was in a playful mood and wanted the changes to explore it her last Master was not one for fun and games. She needed to let her little playfulness take over and see where He would take her.


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From: MSN NicknameŽλмÞћîяSent: 7/29/2006 9:23 PM
so what to do what to do thought Killian well he then grabbed the chains and flung them over the rails of the bed and then grabbed her by the ankles and chained them and then pulled her up so thet she hung upside down . so that each others faces were in the middle of the others body and without hesitation Killan dove in for the feast

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