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I am a paradox of a person, both feral and laid back, snuggly and inventive. I am a switch in the right circumstance but revel in the submission I feel under a Domme who knows how to push my buttons. I might be a bit of a nerd, but I am no sissy, so save the panties for someone else. I would like to find a forever match with someone who can embrace all sides of me. I am comfortable with the idea of poly, but am a virgin to the idea irl. I am neither bisexual nor homophobic, so label me as you so like. I want to please you, just tell me how
8/5/2016 10:10:25 PM

The Red Rose Inn is crowed like it always is in the evening. jazhara could feel shnears eyes on her wachting her every move as she tries to move around the place
with drinks. even though she didnt need him to she felf better that he is.Jazhara gets bumped in to a tall muscular man who look like he’s a ruthless man. He sees
the collar around her neck. “stupid slave “ he roars “you should now your place…at feet of masters” his hand comes back and swings forward. She closes her eyes waiting
for a strike. She opens them when she doesn’t feel the blow. Shnear clinches the mans wrist and with a growl gnarwal beast like voice, “she is mine to disapline how
I see fit” he glares at the man as with each exhale his breath was visable even on this warm of a night. “she has spilled my drink and made me look like a fool” the
man replies unable to to free his wrist. Shnear reaches in to his pocket and pulls out a hand full of gold coins and then he calls for Isabella a gnome waitress. She
rushes over there and he drops the coins on to the tray “this should buy drinks for this man and his friends for awhail” she nods the mans eyes go wide at the
amount of gold on the tray she quickly dissapers and quickly brings drink to the table. The man nods and sits down snhear looks at at jazhara who is on her knees and
looking down at the ground he picks her up by the back of the neck “room now” he growls. He sets her down and she disappears up the steps. He joins her he shuts the
door and locks it. She looks at her feet as he comes up to her “was it worth it” he growls lifting her head up by the chin with coupl fingers to see her smiling “yes
it was” she said in soft voice and she shows him the gems in her hand. “how and I to be punished master” she said in a playful voice. “water should be warm for a
bath” he says as a knock come from the door. She nods and dissapers in to the next room. He answeres the door to see Isabella standing there with a pony keg and a
couple glasses. “heres a gift for not destroying the place this time, rose says thank you” shnear takes the keg and glasses “thank you” he saysthe turn and locks
the door again. He carris it in to the wash room where jazhara finsh filling the tub with hot steamy water and stoke the fire in the room since shnear loves the heat.
She sets her dagger on one of 2 table by the big deep stone tub. then she with her back tohim teasing him removes her shirt. Shnear set the keg on the other table
and just watches her as she takes her bra off the slowly slipping out of her pants. “master you gonna get in first?” she says keeping her back to him. He quickly
slips out of his clothes and places icebreaker next to her dagger before sliding in to the bath. She slides in holding one arm over her breast to tease him. She
leans against his chest listening to his hart beat. He takes aglass and fills it from the keg and takes a drink. He slides an arm around her waist as as the other
holds the glass and brings it to her lips, she gently holds his hand and glass with both of her hands. She doesn’t like the bitterness of beer but not wanting to
offend him she takes a sip to her surprise it was sweet taste. She looks at him surprise “black berry mead?” he nods she lets him have the drink and shifts sideways
and burries her head in his chest. She could feel his desire for her, and hear his hart racing. She runs a wash rag over his chest seeing all the scars on he
acquired over the years. She sees the scar over his hart as old as it was it still look fresh aand still tender and at times hurt. The scar is hard fo her to look at
know she was the cuase of the injury. She runs a finger over it lightly he takes her hand and kisses it. Then lift her chin and kisses her passonetly they could feel
each other desire he looks her in her eyes which makes her alittle uncomfortable but with himshe could make eye contact berfily but long enough for him to say “I love
e you” his voice sounding more human than beastial which was unsal. She blanked stun by the words. Words neither one have said to each other in all the years they have
traveled together. She hugs him and kisses him passonetly then standing taking his hands putting them on her hips she says softly “come to bed my lord”

4/16/2016 8:54:58 PM
Jazhara awoke in the middle of the night. she lays there in her teepee tent looking around as the ambers glow. she lays on a mound of pelts her and shnear had hunted. she silently  set a pot of water on the hot coals then slides out of the tent and looks about the massive campsite with various fires and sentries about. this is what they called the hoard when all the barbarians clans untie for a single goal this was only the fourth time in history that the hoard had been foarmed. she slowly walks by a fire standing by it is og a misshapen gobblin rouge that owes shnear his life and has taken shnear as his master despite shnears objections. "miss he is alright, and will be back soon." og says in his annoying voice. (think little nicky voice). "i know its been 2 weeks since he left with the small strike unit" she softly says  staring in to the flames a few minutes hateing that he used the collar to make her stay behind when he left.  she walks to the edge of the camp since shnear had picked up other poeple with him in his travels they were force to se their tents up on the outer edge of the area since none belonged to a clan. they are strays the disgraced and rejects from other clans that for one reson or another started to fallow shnear. she looks about as the full moon shines she sees him merging from the woods.  she smiles softly as he walks silently nears her she can see him cover head to toe in blood and mud  he wore only pants and a belt with a ice breaker is magic wepon on his waist no shoes or shirt but in his hair and goattee feathers and beads of a warrior. he stops before her and smiles but his eyes still a primal warrior look. he gently touches her check she takes her hand to his as she kisses his palm. she takes his hand and leads him silently back to the tent. as the walk past the fire og jumps up "master your back" he says excitedly, then shnear glances at him and he sits down qickly not saying another word. 
 
once in the tent she smiles and undoes his pants wanting to clean him to see what blood was his and what was the enemies. he steps out of the pants and squats down before her as she wets the rag with the warm water and starts slowly wiping him down. she washes his hair pulling beads and feathers out as she works then slowly works down his body. when she gets to his stomach he raises so she can continue working. as she washes him silently she searches every inch of his body for injury and cuts. once down she grabs a towel to drys him. when she gets on her knees before him as she dries his legs she nuzzles his stomach. his hand rubs her head she looks up their eyes meet. his eyes now soft and freindly  and familer to her. she kisses his palm and then kisses his cock. she gently messages it  as she kisses his stomach. she takes his manhood in to her mouth licking and suck as her hared bobs on the shaft. his hand rubing her head. she raise up slowing kisseing up his body seeing no new wounds just old scars. he grabs the back of her head and pulls her in and up to her tip toes for a deep and passonte kiss as she strokes him. moaning back as his lips find her neck she moans "master...lay down...please....relaxe" he looks at her and nods as he lays down on the mound of pelts she straddles him grind her pussy against his hardening cock her hands work to relaxe his chest and play with his nipples. she could hear a soft noise from him not sure if a moan or a growl as she leans over him her long hair hangs down like a cuirtian around thier heads as she slids a hand down and slides in engorge cock in her she maons as she rides him his hands rubing her tighs. as her pace quickens and her moans grow louder her grabs her head forcing her in to a kiss of wild and passont furry. when they finly braks the kiss he slides the space between fingure and thumb in to her mouth th helpkeep her quite as she fucks him agressivly. the finlly climax together looking at each other she takes her hand and pats his hart and he nods then his hand pats hers and she smiles and nods before laysing down on him to take in that smell shes been missing almost instantly putting her to sleep. he kisses her head as he pulls pelts over htem and gets his first real sleep in 2 weeks. 
she awoke and look up at him she could tell he was in a deep sleep. she carfully wiggles free to stire the ambers and start a small fire to start breakfast. then she turns back lifting up the pelts being careful not to expose his chest she kisses his thights and messageing his cock as she kiss and suck on his massive balls. trying to becarful not to wake him up too soon. as it grows she starts kiss and licking the shaft before inserting it in her mouth. she stats giving him a long slow lazy blow job. she watches his body moving in a pluasurable respons to her actions. then his hand rubs her cheeck she pulls off his cock and meassges it as their eyes meet. "good morning my lord" she softly says "morning he says in his beastial voice.  she takes it back in her mouth. then a voice from outside calls in "jazhara is it true? is shnear back?" the deep voice question.they both roll their eyes "yes...give me a few minutes" shnear growls. she goes back to sucking only to stop with the next intreuption. "shnears back...time drink" a dwarven voice yells "shnear i have mead" jazhara and shnear look at each other and chuckle "later?" jazharsa ask knowing they will keep getting interupted. "later he says smiling. he gets dress and walks out looking around he smiles. standing around him was og, then the 8 ft minotuar cleric of egnima growl, next to him the 8ft 2 head ogre mage daboo and zug zug. then the orc twins grunt and torg. jazhara now dress joins them outside as growl ask his question "how was it, sir?" "it was good found more then we thought we would and completed our objectives" shnear says with pride then is eyes drop and voice softens "we lost 5 in the process...." looks back up and takes a deep breath and says with pride "they died true warriors"
 
 
 
 
ok foot notes
jazhara collar is one use by master to force slaves to obey orders. shnear rearly taps the magic to control her but can activate it so he can
 
shnears ice breaker is a spear with a zulu like head that can change lenght from dagger to short and long spear. it also bestows ice rage on shnear
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