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rose_in_winter2011-01-02 01:36 pm
lassarina) wrote in rose_in_winter2011-01-02 01:36 pm
[Magna Carta 2] Pet (Claire/Melissa)
Characters/Pairings: Claire/Melissa
Rating: PG
Contains: Spoilers through most of the game. Mind control and the consent issues that go with it, though those are inexplicit.
Notes: Written for the August 2010 round ofareyougame
Wordcount: 100
Summary: Claire is intrigued by her newest toy.
Beta: None
The wonan must have known that she had no chance, yet still she tried to defend her worthless little island against Lord Schuenzeit's forces. Claire strokes her cheek, and she moans, her eyelids fluttering open.
It's time to test her control.
"Your name," Claire says, without inflection.
The wonan's eyes are blank. "Melissa."
Claire trails her fingers down Melissa's inner arm, feeling battle-toughened muscles beneath soft skin. "And who do you serve, Melissa?"
"You." It is a simple statement of fact.
Claire smiles. "Good girl. Kneel."
Melissa slides to her knees in front of Claire, head bowed, the perfect pet.
Rating: PG
Contains: Spoilers through most of the game. Mind control and the consent issues that go with it, though those are inexplicit.
Notes: Written for the August 2010 round of
areyougameWordcount: 100
Summary: Claire is intrigued by her newest toy.
Beta: None
The wonan must have known that she had no chance, yet still she tried to defend her worthless little island against Lord Schuenzeit's forces. Claire strokes her cheek, and she moans, her eyelids fluttering open.
It's time to test her control.
"Your name," Claire says, without inflection.
The wonan's eyes are blank. "Melissa."
Claire trails her fingers down Melissa's inner arm, feeling battle-toughened muscles beneath soft skin. "And who do you serve, Melissa?"
"You." It is a simple statement of fact.
Claire smiles. "Good girl. Kneel."
Melissa slides to her knees in front of Claire, head bowed, the perfect pet.