Post by Artero on Dec 8, 2006 13:27:09 GMT -5
(12/08/06-09:11:57)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... ~As he lay there on his left side he let his mind wander over what had happeed to him since his arrival. He had been well treated and even better recieved then he had expected. He had started to learn to ride a horse which in its self wa exciting to Artero who nevr rode them. As his mind went over these things he realized that had it not been for that one incident the rest may not have happened. It had been while Jennet had tended him that it was discovered his other self. That self that needed to reliquish some control. That self that needed to trust. From that moment on things got different. His boy had been bruised and battered and yet she saw beyond that to what was inside of him. She had shown it to him even as she helped him heal then claimed it all as her own. Now not only did he wear her jewelry in the form of a ring driven so skill fully through his shaft for her pleasure, but even now he felt the burn of last night. That small brand placed high on his right ass cheek. It was a lot to assimulate in such a short time. Still as he lay there pondering all this, he knew there were no regrets. He would not change it even if he could. reaching back his fingers grazed against that scortched flesh and a subtle curse excaped his lips "Maldiga que los daños"
(12/08/06-09:27:11)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... Ok so it hurt damn it. Sighing a moment he stretched and arched his back. debating a good rub down and bath. Or perhaps just a rub down. his muscles ached. Taking a slow breath he sat up and then dashed to do his morning duties. Taking out a small mirror from his pack, a bar of soap, a brush and his straight razor he set to work shaving off all his stubble. He never quiet felt awake till it was gone. Odd as it was then he loked own and pondered shaving the rest of him...
(12/08/06-09:32:36)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... examing himself slowly he looked over the ring, re read the inscription as well as he could upside down. Yes he ha been tagged and branded. Laughing he remembered a story of a young man who had too much to drink one night and woke up tagged and branded. It ddn't seem as funny now for some reason. With a shrug of his shoulders he looked at himself in the mirror. She really bured that J in there well didn't she? At least it was clean. He also noted much to his pleasure that almost all his bruises were gone and he did feel much better already.. Odd how week could change a mans life. In this case for the better.
(12/08/06-09:39:18)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... Dipping his hands intot he water he washed his face off then ran a finger along it. It was the only way to truly know how smooth it was. Afer a few touch ups he placed the straight razor to the side. Moving to empty the bowl of water and rinsing it out quickly he refilled it. Taking a thick cloth he dunked it in and began to slowly wash himself once more from head to toe. It was the only way to get off the excess liniment. Had the water not een so chilled he may have done a bit more but at least he was clean. Those eyes scanned the room and silently he wondered if he was going to have to move some of his clothing into here. After all ti was such a pain to walk down a flight of stairs naked to gather fresh clothes and walk back up once more
(12/08/06-09:48:12)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... Sure for once the girls came up to wash his clothes.. But they had not yet returned them.. So here was the dulema, Did he step out the door, dash down the hall and to the stairs.. do that quickl little run that will have his manly bit bouncing and make a run for his room. Knowing all can see his tagged and branded self or did he wait. At the same time as he was pondering this his belly began to grumle.. Well that seems to have made up his mind.. Who else would get hunger at a time like this? Slowly the door crept open and he looked down both ways of the hall. Striding out with his normal arogance he drew the door closed behind him. Turning and walking swiftly towards the stiars he stopped. pressing himself tightly against the wall a a corner and peeks around it.. Good it was clear to the steps...
(12/08/06-09:51:58)
Michelle
Seamus' Vassel
Residente de Hacienda Del las Rosas
CC
====Storyteller Mode====
: says to Artero VegaTax Collector:.... Snickers I can not resist) about that time a Slave wanders by ohhhhh Senor such a nice bit of jewelery "
(12/08/06-09:52:37)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to ALL:.... Streaking acrossed the landing he began downt he steps. It could not be said that there was not a bounce in his steps.. But it could just have been that heavy ring jumping up and down as his feet left a step and landed on another. Sooo Not the smartest thing to do. Dashing down the steps at full speed naked wit things jumping, bounching and slapping him in the belly and thighs. Soo not fun. hitting the midway landing he pressed to the wall and crouched down. Slowly inching to the edge and stealing a look over. So it was clear.. He listened to see if he cold hear anyone coming. Almost there.. he could do this
(12/08/06-09:53:29)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to ALL:.... He mumped and almost screamed as the slave spoke.. "Damn gir.. go fetch me some clothing from my room "Clutching his chest he looked at her " Go on.. Nothing to see here.. just hurry
(12/08/06-09:54:07)
Dirk
Guardabosques
== Inside the Villa ==
(within the richly furnished salon)
: says to ALL:.... [[ a half asleep Guard strolls up behind giving your ass a firm smack then lumbers on laughing]]
(12/08/06-09:55:38)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to ALL:.... ~jumping up he looked at the gaurd and held back that wince.. damn he had big hands... Wonder what the rest of him looked like.. No Art this is not the time to think about such things
(12/08/06-09:58:35)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to MichelleSeamus' VasselRe:.... ~Trowing his hand s up in the air he sighed. Soooo not starting out as his day. Dartin gdown the hall way to his chamber and quickly dashing in. Ok that ring added a bounce he was not ready for and once away from prying eyes he grabbed himself in a silnent scream and leaned against hte wall... "Madre de Dios.... "
(12/08/06-09:58:30)
Dirk
Guardabosques
== Inside the Villa ==
(within the richly furnished salon)
: says to Artero VegaTax Collector:.... [[ya need a leash attached to that there cock ring.. nods]]
(12/08/06-10:00:27)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to DirkGuardabosques:.... Opening his door he calls out "I may but yoru tongue will work just fine " growling he closed the door behind him "Why must they all forget I control their Happiness.. I swear i will tax each and every one of them till thei bals turn black " Silently cursing he wet about his room only to find alicia and his clothing gone.. Great it was wash day.... What could happen next...
(12/08/06-10:03:51)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to ALL:.... ~Biting his knuckle he was reduced. Yes reduced ofinding his pack and pulling on somethng.. Older.. Somethng he swore he would never wear.. It had been something he had ment to give to Alicia.. for the cloth.. butnow he had no choice. Wrapping the Highlands MacDugal family tartan kilt around his hips he brumlbed.. Spannish men did not wear skirts. . He found a pair of boots and slipped them on as well and started out his door naked.. Some slave ws gonna not enjoy her morning he would see to it
(12/08/06-10:08:56)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to ALL:.... ~Stroming out of his room he lokoe at the first guard who started o speak "Its Not a skirt. Its a Kilt.. say it.. Come on say it.. and I will slap yu so hard you will never have another child." Yes he was irked... He moved towards he landing shooting glares this way and that at all he passed . Once on the landing he screamed out "ITS NOT A SKIRT
(12/08/06-10:13:04)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to Jennet Device SouthernsR:.... ~!he was coming down the stairs when he spotted you at hte bottom "Madre di Dios " Tosing his hands up he turned and started righ back up the stairs with all that bouncing and bobbing under the skirt... No KILT It was a kilt not a skirt."
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... ~As he lay there on his left side he let his mind wander over what had happeed to him since his arrival. He had been well treated and even better recieved then he had expected. He had started to learn to ride a horse which in its self wa exciting to Artero who nevr rode them. As his mind went over these things he realized that had it not been for that one incident the rest may not have happened. It had been while Jennet had tended him that it was discovered his other self. That self that needed to reliquish some control. That self that needed to trust. From that moment on things got different. His boy had been bruised and battered and yet she saw beyond that to what was inside of him. She had shown it to him even as she helped him heal then claimed it all as her own. Now not only did he wear her jewelry in the form of a ring driven so skill fully through his shaft for her pleasure, but even now he felt the burn of last night. That small brand placed high on his right ass cheek. It was a lot to assimulate in such a short time. Still as he lay there pondering all this, he knew there were no regrets. He would not change it even if he could. reaching back his fingers grazed against that scortched flesh and a subtle curse excaped his lips "Maldiga que los daños"
(12/08/06-09:27:11)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... Ok so it hurt damn it. Sighing a moment he stretched and arched his back. debating a good rub down and bath. Or perhaps just a rub down. his muscles ached. Taking a slow breath he sat up and then dashed to do his morning duties. Taking out a small mirror from his pack, a bar of soap, a brush and his straight razor he set to work shaving off all his stubble. He never quiet felt awake till it was gone. Odd as it was then he loked own and pondered shaving the rest of him...
(12/08/06-09:32:36)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... examing himself slowly he looked over the ring, re read the inscription as well as he could upside down. Yes he ha been tagged and branded. Laughing he remembered a story of a young man who had too much to drink one night and woke up tagged and branded. It ddn't seem as funny now for some reason. With a shrug of his shoulders he looked at himself in the mirror. She really bured that J in there well didn't she? At least it was clean. He also noted much to his pleasure that almost all his bruises were gone and he did feel much better already.. Odd how week could change a mans life. In this case for the better.
(12/08/06-09:39:18)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... Dipping his hands intot he water he washed his face off then ran a finger along it. It was the only way to truly know how smooth it was. Afer a few touch ups he placed the straight razor to the side. Moving to empty the bowl of water and rinsing it out quickly he refilled it. Taking a thick cloth he dunked it in and began to slowly wash himself once more from head to toe. It was the only way to get off the excess liniment. Had the water not een so chilled he may have done a bit more but at least he was clean. Those eyes scanned the room and silently he wondered if he was going to have to move some of his clothing into here. After all ti was such a pain to walk down a flight of stairs naked to gather fresh clothes and walk back up once more
(12/08/06-09:48:12)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in personal quarters)
: says to ALL:.... Sure for once the girls came up to wash his clothes.. But they had not yet returned them.. So here was the dulema, Did he step out the door, dash down the hall and to the stairs.. do that quickl little run that will have his manly bit bouncing and make a run for his room. Knowing all can see his tagged and branded self or did he wait. At the same time as he was pondering this his belly began to grumle.. Well that seems to have made up his mind.. Who else would get hunger at a time like this? Slowly the door crept open and he looked down both ways of the hall. Striding out with his normal arogance he drew the door closed behind him. Turning and walking swiftly towards the stiars he stopped. pressing himself tightly against the wall a a corner and peeks around it.. Good it was clear to the steps...
(12/08/06-09:51:58)
Michelle
Seamus' Vassel
Residente de Hacienda Del las Rosas
CC
====Storyteller Mode====
: says to Artero VegaTax Collector:.... Snickers I can not resist) about that time a Slave wanders by ohhhhh Senor such a nice bit of jewelery "
(12/08/06-09:52:37)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to ALL:.... Streaking acrossed the landing he began downt he steps. It could not be said that there was not a bounce in his steps.. But it could just have been that heavy ring jumping up and down as his feet left a step and landed on another. Sooo Not the smartest thing to do. Dashing down the steps at full speed naked wit things jumping, bounching and slapping him in the belly and thighs. Soo not fun. hitting the midway landing he pressed to the wall and crouched down. Slowly inching to the edge and stealing a look over. So it was clear.. He listened to see if he cold hear anyone coming. Almost there.. he could do this
(12/08/06-09:53:29)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to ALL:.... He mumped and almost screamed as the slave spoke.. "Damn gir.. go fetch me some clothing from my room "Clutching his chest he looked at her " Go on.. Nothing to see here.. just hurry
(12/08/06-09:54:07)
Dirk
Guardabosques
== Inside the Villa ==
(within the richly furnished salon)
: says to ALL:.... [[ a half asleep Guard strolls up behind giving your ass a firm smack then lumbers on laughing]]
(12/08/06-09:55:38)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to ALL:.... ~jumping up he looked at the gaurd and held back that wince.. damn he had big hands... Wonder what the rest of him looked like.. No Art this is not the time to think about such things
(12/08/06-09:58:35)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to MichelleSeamus' VasselRe:.... ~Trowing his hand s up in the air he sighed. Soooo not starting out as his day. Dartin gdown the hall way to his chamber and quickly dashing in. Ok that ring added a bounce he was not ready for and once away from prying eyes he grabbed himself in a silnent scream and leaned against hte wall... "Madre de Dios.... "
(12/08/06-09:58:30)
Dirk
Guardabosques
== Inside the Villa ==
(within the richly furnished salon)
: says to Artero VegaTax Collector:.... [[ya need a leash attached to that there cock ring.. nods]]
(12/08/06-10:00:27)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to DirkGuardabosques:.... Opening his door he calls out "I may but yoru tongue will work just fine " growling he closed the door behind him "Why must they all forget I control their Happiness.. I swear i will tax each and every one of them till thei bals turn black " Silently cursing he wet about his room only to find alicia and his clothing gone.. Great it was wash day.... What could happen next...
(12/08/06-10:03:51)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to ALL:.... ~Biting his knuckle he was reduced. Yes reduced ofinding his pack and pulling on somethng.. Older.. Somethng he swore he would never wear.. It had been something he had ment to give to Alicia.. for the cloth.. butnow he had no choice. Wrapping the Highlands MacDugal family tartan kilt around his hips he brumlbed.. Spannish men did not wear skirts. . He found a pair of boots and slipped them on as well and started out his door naked.. Some slave ws gonna not enjoy her morning he would see to it
(12/08/06-10:08:56)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(in guest quarters)
: says to ALL:.... ~Stroming out of his room he lokoe at the first guard who started o speak "Its Not a skirt. Its a Kilt.. say it.. Come on say it.. and I will slap yu so hard you will never have another child." Yes he was irked... He moved towards he landing shooting glares this way and that at all he passed . Once on the landing he screamed out "ITS NOT A SKIRT
(12/08/06-10:13:04)
Artero Vega
Tax Collector
Make me an offer
Patrón de Hacienda Del la Rosas, CC
== Inside the Villa ==
(on stairs leading to the 2nd/3rd levels)
: says to Jennet Device SouthernsR:.... ~!he was coming down the stairs when he spotted you at hte bottom "Madre di Dios " Tosing his hands up he turned and started righ back up the stairs with all that bouncing and bobbing under the skirt... No KILT It was a kilt not a skirt."