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[   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis Wasn\u0026apos;t long before the man Aetharis had gotten done with the afternoon meal and laid it all out on the bar\u0026apos;s counter in the main hall of the castle. This was possibly his way of doing things or not, could have been a free treat for new people to come by. Clearly there was nothing happening around at the time with the place empty, void of people at the moment. Only him standing in the main hall looking around, curious to what else he might do, maybe a addon or getting rid of something.\n", "date": "2018-05-05T23:47:38.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525556858, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Queen Discordia strode into the castle, high heels clicking loudly with each stride the elven sorceress took. As she entered the barroom, the slim dark elven woman glanced around curiously, surprised at the empty nature of the place before moving to take a seat at the bar. Crossing her legs at mid thigh, she sat straight and leaned her staff up against the counter before eyeing the host behind the bar. \u0026quot;So, do you always lay out so much food when none are around to enjoy it?\u0026quot; Leaning forward, the elf prepared herself a few things to eat.\n", "date": "2018-05-05T23:54:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525557262, "user": "Queen Discordia" },           {                "content": "Aetharis chuckled a little before looking at the female elf, \u0026quot; well that does tend to happen yes, I do on occasion, help when hungery and don\u0026apos;t have to prepare any meals for later. \u0026quot; Informing the lady that it\u0026apos;s something he does at times when there is nothing to do and it keeps him busy for a while. Turning around walking behind the bar, looking over the other bottles of alcohol and food debating on what he like to have before gathering a plate for his self. \u0026quot; So how can I help you miss on this fine day? \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-05-05T00:00:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525471216, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Queen Discordia tapped a finger to her chin in consideration before replying, \u0026quot;Well, some elven wine would be a good start. After that you can tell me if there are any ancient ruins near this castle? Seeing as how far this is from my own homeland, I must admit I am unfamiliar with the landmarks around here.\u0026quot; Sitting upright, her long legs dangled under herself, heel clad feet dangling a few inches from the floor.\n", "date": "2018-05-05T00:09:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525471787, "user": "Queen Discordia" },           {                "content": "Aetharis touching his own chin thinking on the matter before shaking the thought. \u0026quot; Well for ruin\u0026apos;s plenty of them with in the mountain, though I haven\u0026apos;t explored them yet, still working to unblock the entrance. And for the elven wine, I have some but it\u0026apos;s not like other elven wine. \u0026quot; Walking past her to a very old bottle that was covered in a thick layer of dust. This bottle wasn\u0026apos;t glass by crystal shaped. \u0026quot; Well now here we go, a wine over mill....thousands of years old. \u0026quot; Looked at her incase she wanted to try some.\n", "date": "2018-05-05T00:13:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525472002, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 5., szombat, 09:57:06" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis Wasn\u0026apos;t long before the man Aetharis had gotten done with the afternoon meal and laid it all out on the bar\u0026apos;s counter in the main hall of the castle. This was possibly his way of doing things or not, could have been a free treat for new people to come by. Clearly there was nothing happening around at the time with the place empty, void of people at the moment. Only him standing in the main hall looking around, curious to what else he might do, maybe a addon or getting rid of something.\n", "date": "2018-05-06T17:39:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525621171, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 6., vasárnap, 10:38:09" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Maid Melyssa Would be cleaning the place up dutifully, clad in her usual, classic maid outfit. Not brooming herself, but instead, standing and focusing on the enchanted brooms that\u0026apos;d sweep up the place more efficiently than a whole group of servants.\n", "date": "2018-05-16T20:04:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526493864, "user": "Maid Melyssa" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just arrived to the castle, not really knowing what to expect. He was a frequent visitor of it, so he knew the place, for the most part. But he certainly did not expect to see an actual maid doing maid things in this castle that he assumed was dead all along.\n", "date": "2018-05-16T20:09:27.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526494167, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Maid Melyssa looked at the arriving man, turning and making a small bow. \u0026quot;Greetings, I am Melyssa, the new head maid. Are you looking for someone, sir?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-05-16T20:11:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526494310, "user": "Maid Melyssa" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shaked his head immediately. \u0026quot;No, not at all. I happen to personally know the owner and properitor of this most peculiar institution, but no, I am not looking for him at the moment. By the way, when did he hire such a beautiful maid?\u0026quot; he asked the question.\n", "date": "2018-05-16T20:12:44.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526494364, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa\u0026apos;s piercing blue eyes would be fix on him with coldness, not out of any wrong feeling towards the man, but simply because that was her usual mood in any case. \u0026quot;I appreciate the compliment. Recently. Two days ago to be exact.\u0026quot; Looking around, with one look the brooms stop, and withdraw themselves as clones, dissappearing into a single one that lays by the staircase.\n", "date": "2018-05-16T20:15:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526494504, "user": "Maid Melyssa" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond tilts his head in an arbitrary horizontal direction, then asks again. \u0026quot;Really? Did he now? Well, that sure is a surprise, milady... I remember a time when this castle was a tavern, and it was full of barmaids... Oh, a looong time ago. Now the castle has become a place I can hardly find my way in. Speaking of which... Am I being indiscrete by asking how did you find your way to getting hired by Aetharis? Just curious.\u0026quot; he stated, having a much more blas\u0026#xE9;, easygoing attitude than her, taking one hand up to his hair.\n", "date": "2018-05-16T20:19:29.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526494769, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Maid Melyssa His comment does catch her attention more, and her expression softens a bit. \u0026quot;That is interesting. Tho I can handle the cleaning work by myself and rather prefer it that way, help in other affairs would be... well, helpful. Barmaids especially, as it\u0026apos;s far off from what I specialize.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EAt his question, she hesitates for a moment, but sees no point in omitting a clear, direct answer. \u0026quot;Master Aetharis saw that I was a able maid, and was positive on my skills in sexual intercourse as well.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E", "date": "2018-05-16T20:26:19.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526495179, "user": "Maid Melyssa" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond raises his eyebrows on the mention of sexual intercourse almost immediately. \u0026quot;Sexual intercourse? Oh my, oh my... I didn\u0026apos;t know that he still expected that kind of service from his maids. You know, when I first came here, and the castle was still a tavern... He kept two kind of maids, essentially. Ones he branded with a collar, and ones he didn\u0026apos;t. The earlier belonged to him and only him, and were killed when trying to escape - not that they could anyway, since the collar brainwashed them. The latter on the other hand... they were barmaids AND prostitutes at the same time. I remember it, as I have made use of their services.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe explained to her. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ve been here that long enough, I can tell a lot of stories about Aetharis and this castle of his.\u0026quot;", "date": "2018-05-16T20:28:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1526495330, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Maid Melyssa The route of the talk displeased Melyssa, but she didn\u0026apos;t show it much in her neutral expression, instead saying only. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m not keen of that fact, but my contract does require me to provide such a service as well. As I said tho, it\u0026apos;s not what I specialize in. At all.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003ETruthfully, Melyssa was more keen to female ministrations than male ones, or at least, she rathered more \u0026quot;princely\u0026quot;, graceful males as well, and not those that she\u0026apos;d deem brutes. Then again, she wasn\u0026apos;t that lustful of a person in any case either.\n\u003Cbr\u003ETo his later comment, she smirks a bit. \u0026quot;Oh, I believe I passed on the wrong idea, I\u0026apos;m not really a curious person, it was a more practical concern, as tho if master Aetharis would be able to find more servants to work around here. The past is in the past, after all.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T20:34:44.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526495684,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond made a slightly confused expression and tilted his head again. ~ Another beautiful girl, caught straight in the paws of Aetharis... please let her NOT become another Nerida... ~ he thought to himself, only to snap out of it a few moments later. So he pretended to go along with nodding to all that she said. \u0026quot;Oh, don\u0026apos;t get the wrong idea. I wasn\u0026apos;t assuming or asking if you... I assumed that ever since he upgraded the tavern to a castle, the contracts only apply to himself.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EGreat work, paladin. You just dug your own grave by trying to avoid the accusation.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Ah yes, curiousity killed the cat. If I told you all I witnessed during my much longer stay here.... oh, that story would probably keep you up all night.\u0026quot; he teased her like that. \u0026quot;As for Aetharis finding more servants... I\u0026apos;m not so sure. I don\u0026apos;t even know what happened to the old ones. I never heard of any of them deciding to terminate their contracts with Aetharis. They just.... disappeared. Perhaps one day, the same shall happen to you?\u0026quot; intentionally trying to scare her with a somewhat exaggerated, but otherwise unfortunately very true story. He did not know where did Nerida, Naerie, Eira, Sankaku and all the others disappear to. They just vaporized out of existence - from his point of view, at least. They probably silently slipped out while Aetharis was having his more neglectful days.",               "date": "2018-05-16T20:40:36.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526496036,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa The change of direction took her by surprise - truly, she was expecting him to crassly push on about her official work as a prostitute, and purchasing a lay with her. She was pleased it didn\u0026apos;t go there, even tho she would have easily perform whatever was asked. \u0026quot;Well, I have no collar in my neck, as you can see. I\u0026apos;ve not discussed deeply with the master about this. In any case, I\u0026apos;m here to serve, but do prefer to simply being a maid, as I\u0026apos;ve always been since a kid.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EWhile interested, none of his attempts to spook her really hit home, or at all. Instead, she looked skeptically at him - she had her own reasons to. Hesitating for a moment wheter it was proper or not, useful or not to share something about herself too, she decided to go along with it - after all, part of why she\u0026apos;d taken this job here was to feel able to speak out without shame of what had happened - it had looked to her like a place where she wouldn\u0026apos;t be judged, simply.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Did master Aetharis tortured and bleed out to death his unwanted maids or innocent visitors, to bathe in their blood in hopes of mantaining eternal youth trough black magic? My former mistress did. So I don\u0026apos;t really feel much issues as to the existance of some dark mysteries in the master\u0026apos;s or the castle\u0026apos;s past.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T20:48:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526496536,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond actually was willing to pay for her for \u0026apos;those kinds of services\u0026apos;, but decided not to - for now, at least. Maybe later. Maybe when he gets to know her a little bit better.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;No, he did no such thing. He may have raped and brainwashed some of his maids, but he never tortured or otherwise physically harmed any of them. At least not as far as I could tell.\u0026quot; he answered with full honesty. \u0026quot;Yes, Aetharis does have a skill in black magic, but not that kind of black magic. His works seem more focused on... I don\u0026apos;t know. Setting traps, setting barriers, rather than altering one\u0026apos;s body.\u0026quot; he tried to explain. \u0026quot;The castle has no dark past. The tavern used to have a secret chamber no one else could get into... but I don\u0026apos;t know if it still exists in this castle... \u0026quot; he continued. \u0026quot;Either way.... I am still curious about the extent of the contract.\u0026quot; he snapped the rope. He cut the string. He said it out loud. \u0026quot;But before making any quick decisions, I would prefer to wine and dine you - I need to drink to the memories of those old lost friends to begin with, the ones I used to frequent the tavern with. Oh, that would be a perfect opportunity to tell many stories to you...\u0026quot; ... how chivalrous. Before paying for the opportunity to sleep with the maid, he would like to wine and dine her. How pseudo-romantic and pseudo-chivalrous. It almost looks like he is looking for an outlet to tell his stories to - his less than believable stories.",               "date": "2018-05-16T20:57:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526497039,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looked at him, taking in every detail he shared, noting it down in her mind as she did found useful to know more about this place and her master. Again not for mere curiosity, but because it could provide hints on how to better work, as well as how to make her work better.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EAs he mentions the contract, and then the wine and dine, some confusion takes over her mind. With a small sigh, she says.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I fear that I am not understanding what exactly you want at this point, sir. Forgive me but I am a rather direct person, and often can\u0026apos;t take innuendos or read between the lines. Do you wish to purchase my time to share dinner with you and then pleasure you as a woman? Or do you simply want to take my time to tell me of such stories? Either way is fine with me. I am but a servant, nothing more.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T21:15:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526498127,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had to sigh at the fact that she did not understand his innuendo. \u0026quot;I would like both, actually.... first dine and wine you and tell you my stories, then, make use of those peculiar services of yours.\u0026quot; he was making it sound like it was his obligation to make her - the one from whom he is buying the service - comfortable with providing him the service. He was a fool who did not realize that he was buying a service that was being sold. He could have easily just solicited her and pushed a sack of gold into her hands.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Pardon me, even if it\u0026apos;s a paid service, I feel obliged to make a lady comfortable, and properly compensate her for any such services, especially if she is not exactly comfortable with providing them.... So I will be paying in advance.\u0026quot; he said, taking out a small sack that contained gold and gems. He was about to hand it over to Melyssa. In truth, it was probably just him trying to make himself feel less guilty about soliciting Melyssa, as he could somehow feel or sense that she was not exactly comfortable with it. Or it was just a delusion of his.",               "date": "2018-05-16T21:20:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526498412,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looked to him and realized the obvious discomfort and contradiction in the man. She realized then that she was the one that had just been blunt and impolite, in not having realized that while needing to have his desires satisfied, the man before him was far from a savage that\u0026apos;d just as easily pay up and take what he wanted, and instead had a way, a protocol to reach that stage in a far more enjoyable path.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I, am ashamed.\u0026quot; Melyssa bowed. \u0026quot;Forgive me, I have made you uncomfortable, it is I who have given you a wrong impression of the situation. I apologize sincerely.\u0026quot; Leaning back up. \u0026quot;I would be glad to dine with you and hear out your tales of this place and the people that stood here before me.\u0026quot; For the first time, smiling, even if it\u0026apos;s a quite small, subtle smile.",               "date": "2018-05-16T21:29:46.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526498986,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Not taking the coin yet, naturally, feeling it would not be proper to. In any case, she\u0026apos;d relay it all to Aetheris without even counting it, given she believed the man when he said he was a friend of the master, and thus, trustworthy.\n",               "date": "2018-05-16T21:31:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526499077,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiled at Melyssa, \u0026quot;Thank you, I really appreciate it. I shall be looking forward for it, any time it feels comfortable for you.\u0026quot; he said, still trying to make her comfortable with the idea. In truth, he was looking more for affection than simple carnal desires, but she did not need to know that. \u0026quot;Now, with that being said, I assume you have a bit of work to do. Why don\u0026apos;t we stop by at the dining hall by the time you feel comfortable with the whole ordeal, and discuss the matters in more detail?\u0026quot; he asked Melyssa, still looking at her, smiling.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EThat is, unless she ais already free to follow him. \u0026quot;By the way, do not feel wronged at all to take the money. It is my protocol to always pay in advance for something I am about to buy, be it an object or a favor. I prefer to have a more optimistic approach with the assumption that I won\u0026apos;t be disappointed.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T21:36:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526499361,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa nodded. \u0026quot;Truthfully I have. It is a vast place after all. Without wanting to sound lazy or anything, I\u0026apos;d rather any secret chambers lying around remain secret, or I\u0026apos;d have even more rooms to concern myself with cleaning...\u0026quot; She attempted to joke, letting out the shadow of a giggle, and then bowing. \u0026quot;I shall meet you in the dining hall later then.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-16T21:49:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526500161,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded to Melyssa, and smiled. \u0026quot;Very well then. Fare thee well in that case, we shall meet later.\u0026quot; he bowed to her, and even made an attempt to kiss her hand, if she allowed it, tipping his nonexistent hat, and then smiling.\n",               "date": "2018-05-16T21:52:39.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526500359,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She allowed it, naturally, and it intrigued her even more. Maid and harlot by contract - she really wouldn\u0026apos;t expect a visitor, especially one that seemed distinctly to be of noble brand, to treat her in such a way, to woo her as if she were a damsel and not a servant.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EWork would take her focus to what she did best, but to her surprise, she\u0026apos;d find herself thinking back to the meeting and forward to the dinner rather often. Naturally, she tried to keep her expectations low. It was still a task to her. And even if it turned out pleasurable, odds are these would be a very rare type of encounter when working as a wench.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EFinished with the cleaning - doing the later rooms by hand, as her humble magical skills would get close to depletion by then -, Melyssa took a long bath, making sure to add in some salts and perfumes, something she not often did and wouldn\u0026apos;t usually do for anyone either. Much to her surprise as well, she wasn\u0026apos;t going into this with a mere perspective of an unwanted chore anymore - she wanted to do it properly, and to the best of her abilities.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EClad in one of the few gowns that wasn\u0026apos;t her standart worksuit - a dark gothic lolita dress that was quite fashionable amongst the noblety, altho the fabric was simple and there was no jewels or precious metals added anywhere as it was the standart for the noble (she wasn\u0026apos;t a part of such a cast anyways, so even if she had money for such extravagancies, she\u0026apos;d not use them in the risk of offending anyone who\u0026apos;d not want to see a plebeian wearing jewels around). Making her way to the dining hall ten minutes before the combined time, waiting for the man to appear punctually.",               "date": "2018-05-16T22:08:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526501299,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond, truth to be hold, was not a noble but a commoner. But being a paladin meant, that he was educated like one, educated in the same etiquette - always respect the woman, always treat her with respect, make her comfortable, defend her. This is why he treated her like that.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EFor him, preparations were simple - just get dressed in a nice, but comfortable set of clothing. Just a loose-fitting shirt with golden and silver laces and one colour. Simple, comfortable, yet still radiates the tappings of nobility. Augmented by a bit of golden and silver jewelry, but nothing obnoxiously flashy and blingy - a necklace, a torc, a belt, and the linings at the clothes, he was already waiting for Melyssa - or rather, they arrived a rather close time, both before the pre-arranged time.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;There you are, sweetheart. I believe the wine and dine is already prepared for us. Your master is an excellent cook, you know. By the way, you look gorgeous in that dress.\u0026quot; he made the remark, then kissed Melyssa\u0026apos;s hand. \u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s go.\u0026quot; he said, taking Melyssa\u0026apos;s hand. Not forcefully, but rather lightly, trying to take her to the two chairs prepared just for them. \u0026quot;It\u0026apos;s only us, there is no need to be ashamed and fraid.\u0026quot; he tried to reasure her.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ETheir drink was red wine, their food was one of those weird specialities that can only come out of Aetharis\u0026apos;s head - chicken with apricots, pepper and onions deep-fried in butter, coated in a garnish he can\u0026apos;t recognize, dipped in grinded dried acorn-bread before the frying. Exquisite, unorthodox and unusual, but most likely very delicious.",               "date": "2018-05-16T22:17:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526501830,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa It\u0026apos;d be another point towards Melyssa enjoying his company that he wasn\u0026apos;t just punctual, he was ahead of time by the same ammount as hers. Naturally, she took in every detail of how he\u0026apos;d dressed, while not having him expected to prepare as much. It was light and pleasant, and fitted what the portray of his personality she was painting, stroke by stroke.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EQuite evidently tho, it contrasted with her looks. Dark, heavy-looking, while still graceful, the aura of order and sternness I emanated when clad in my maid outfit was still there now, altho dwindled as even my attitude was by now less formal - truly, he\u0026apos;d made her feel comfortable by now.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EOn the other hand, discovering that Aetheris had made the meal surprised her, and concerned her.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Master Aetheris cooked this for us? I... I can\u0026apos;t possibly dine as this, sir Stephanus.\u0026quot; Her concern genuine, felt in her voice. \u0026quot;A master cooking for a mere servant is unacceptable. Even if the intention is nice, I am unworthy, it goes against everything I was taught...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T22:33:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526502804,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiled at Melyssa - \u0026quot;Do not concern thyself with it. Aetharis often cooked for all the patrons when the castle was still a tavern. And the maids were also counted as patrons.\u0026quot; he said. What he ommited however, was that when said patrons were female, there was a high chance of them getting raped by Aetharis, or that he would attempt to seduce them.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Your master is a man of many dimensions, beautiful one. He is, probably the most complex personality I have ever seen... He has a dark side and light side. I have told you about his dark side before... now you have witnessed his light side.\u0026quot; he told Melyssa. \u0026quot;In either case, let\u0026apos;s drink to us!\u0026quot; he said, smiling at Melyssa, taking a glass and waiting for her to get their glasses together to say their cheers.\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe is considering just what stories should he tell Melyssa. Should he tell her about Nerida Talori and how she was treated by Aetharis. Should he tell her about Eira. Or should he tell her about the time he widowed himself in self-defense? None of them sounded like stories one should tell to a woman he intends to woo. \u0026quot;Off course, as much as the food he prepared is gorgeously delicious - but not as gorgeous as you are, sweetheart - some of the stories I will tell will involve revealing his dark side more, no matter how it hurts.\u0026quot; he said, waiting for Melyssa to begin eating. Even if she felt unworthy. \u0026quot;If you can\u0026apos;t bring yourself to eat food preapred by your master, think of it as payment. Extra payment. And even if it\u0026apos;s difficult... this is a time for you and me to enjoy a meal.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T22:40:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526503254,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looks at him distrustful - not for doubting the kind feelings behind it, but for doubting if she really should take in such arguments to break her work ethic, or if that could be considered a flaw in her too. Sighing. \u0026quot;Very well. If anyone asks, I shall say that it was to please you that I\u0026apos;ve agreed to this. Still, this feels wrong...\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ETruthfully, it helps to her acceptance that the food truly is delicious. She\u0026apos;s not used to eating more than leftovers or more quickly cooked meals. While being a good cook for sure, she never really cooks for herself or her tastes. So every bite is a treat, and the fact that the wine is by far the best she\u0026apos;s ever had - not that she drinks much at all, seldom does -, only adds to that. In fact, for someone used to such fancy meals, her reactions to every new taste are visible, even if she tries to seem neutral and doesn\u0026apos;t comment on it, asside a very modest \u0026quot;Master Aetheris certainly is a skilled cook...\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EOblivious to the numerous stories the man could share, on that Melyssa only commented. \u0026quot;Anything you wish to share, I\u0026apos;ll be glad to hear. And worry not, as I\u0026apos;ve told you, I\u0026apos;ve seen a lot of darkness quite up close, I\u0026apos;m not easily impressed or offended at all.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T22:52:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526503976,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond used the knife and fork to grab a bit - or rather, a literal bite\u0026apos;s worth - of the chicken, putting it into his mouth, like an aristocrat would, despite the fact that he has commoner origins. \u0026quot;Well then... I shall start with the darkest one.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;There was a blond woman in the tavern once... her name was Nerida Talori. By the time I arrived, she was already enslaved. She had a lover named Kestrel or something, some rogue type of fellow... Nerida was enslaved and raped by Aetharis, and he put the collar onto her neck. Yet somehow, she and Kestrel escaped. I remained a regular of this tavern, and haven\u0026apos;t heard of those two in a while... then, after a lot of things have happened - I will ellaborate on them later - Nerida reappeared. She lost all of her memories of this tavern, Aetheris, and even me. But somehow, Aetharis made her remember, and re-enslaved her, impregnated her. Kestrel did not appear again, as I\u0026apos;ve heard Aetharis killed him. Nerida even gave birth to Aetharis\u0026apos;s child, but then one day, Nerida disappeared. Without any trace at all. And that was during the time Aetharis neglected this castle.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd this was just the first story. Then he kept eating the chicken and downed it with wine.",               "date": "2018-05-16T22:54:02.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526504042,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa As much as the amazing food was a distraction, Melyssa still kept keen ears and usually paused to look at him while he spoke. \u0026quot;That is grim. Tho, if it is the darkest one, I\u0026apos;m confident that I can hear it all quite well.\u0026quot; Realizing she could be sounding a bit smug, she was quick, almost clumsy to retract. \u0026quot;Not that I mean to donwnplay such a story tho. Love, death, possession. It is an interesting tragedy, and does show master Aetharis on a darker light. I meant just that it doesn\u0026apos;t contrast to the view I have of this world at all. It fits in well with all that I\u0026apos;ve witnessed myself.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E",               "date": "2018-05-16T22:58:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526504314,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded. \u0026quot;I think this is the darkest.... unless you consider casual talks about self-widowing to be less dark than what you just heard.\u0026quot; he said, first taking a bit of the meat, downing it with wine, before continuing with the story.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;After Nerida\u0026apos;s first disappearence, I would casually hang out at the tavern. My pasttimes mostly involved flirting with female patrons, drinking, eating, sleeping... and I guess going out. One day, we got company. A fox-lady named Naerie became one of the new maids, and along with her came a woman name Mery Lenaii, one with a human face, but animal, chimera legs... I don\u0026apos;t know what were her origins, but I think we are best not knowing, as it may be an even more grim story than the story of Nerida.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EThen he continued.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Naerie was basically the only barmaid whose carnal services I made use of. Somehow, I ended up marrying Mary, probably out of boredom and joke. Then came several other people, such as a man named Byrce, a woman named Eira, another woman named... oh, I don\u0026apos;t even remember the redhead\u0026apos;s name, the one who had a dragon mother. But basically, they appeared. And oh boy, things got out of hand very qucikly... nothing as grim as the story of Nerida, but oh boy, I can\u0026apos;t tell that one with one breath...\u0026quot; he said, deciding to grab the wine and drink.",               "date": "2018-05-16T23:06:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526504763,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa looked at him, nodding. \u0026quot;It truly seems like this was a once very lively place. Even with the tragic undertones...\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EOne thing he said caught her attention - about how he\u0026apos;d only take the services of one girl so far, and even more, one he ended up marrying. It thus seemed strange to Melyssa that he\u0026apos;d have thus chosen her for a new experience.\n\u003Cbr\u003EAlso realizing he was drinking a bit heavily now, Melyssa said with a small note of concern. \u0026quot;Maybe we shouldn\u0026apos;t dwell on painful memories so much, tho. Would there not have been happy stories, too around, here?\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T23:13:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526505227,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shaked his head. \u0026quot;Not so much. I can\u0026apos;t really think of a truly uplifting story from this place. But, what I started I must finish... even if it is a sad and tragic story, I must finish what I started.\u0026quot; he said, first taking a big bite of the chicken. Then another one. Then yet another one.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;As I was saying, they arrived. Things were lively, until Mary changed... She turned from her normal self into some kind of giant insect of a sort.... And we killed her in self-defense. Me, Byrce, and that red-headed dragon girl whose name I can\u0026apos;t even remember. Then Aetharis put the collar onto Eira, the frost-woman... but she eventually disappeared. I had a brief relationship with the dragon-girl, her mother, and even that barmaid... but all of them disappeared eventually, along with Byrce. Sometimes, new people would show up, like an Elven barmaid... But they would always quickly disappear. Oh right, and Nerida\u0026apos;s reappearence was before the dragon-girl and her friends disappeared. Nerida\u0026apos;s second disappearence? I don\u0026apos;t remember.\u0026quot; he said.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EThen he was careful only to drink a little, then eat some of the chicken. \u0026quot;And I think that is where the story ends. Oh, and... the tavern got upgraded to a castle between Nerida\u0026apos;s reappearence and her second appearence. If I recall correctly, she gave birth to Aetharis\u0026apos;s child after the tavern became a castle.\u0026quot; he said. \u0026quot;Mary\u0026apos;s death, the disappearence of Naerie, Byrce, Eira, the dragon-girl and all the others... those happened when this castle was still a tavern.\u0026quot; he finished. \u0026quot;I guess that is it for the story of my times in the tavern and the castle. Lord Aetharis still trying his best to make this place as lively as it used to be.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T23:20:55.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526505655,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Nods, looking down to the food, eating too and being almost finishing it, as she didn\u0026apos;t really fill up her plate. Realizing she assumed too quickly that he hadn\u0026apos;t been with others, she knows it shouldn\u0026apos;t matter but is surprised to find herself slightly dissappointed. In a way, it turns out she really was just another one now. Not that she expected anything more, or rather, that she\u0026apos;d ever accept to have such expectations. In any case, she finishes her wine, and looks to him, waiting for him to finish up.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I gotta say, I wouldn\u0026apos;t take it this castle to be so recent tho. How many years have it been meanwhile?\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E",               "date": "2018-05-16T23:27:39.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526506059,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond tilts his head in confusion. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m not sure. It is definitely not recent, but... it can\u0026apos;t be more than a year since the tavern has given way to the castle. Funny, isn\u0026apos;t it? By what I have told about the tavern and what happened there, it\u0026apos;s all tragedies, death, rape and sadness... yet I can\u0026apos;t help but feel nostalgic about it. There were people. There was partying and dancing. I guess all the tragedies I focused on were just short breaks from the happiness we all had.\u0026quot; he sighed, and ate more of the food, drank from the wine, finishing it up.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I am sorry I had to make you hear all the sad stories about all the blood that has been shed within the walls of this most peculiar institution. Not the best way to make a beautiful lady like yourself comfortable.\u0026quot; he said, looking at Melyssa. \u0026quot;But at least I prepared you for what might come in the future, if this castle becomes as lively as Aetharis has intended. Off course, I would prefer not to seek out such thrills again - if I am satisfied with your services, I would prefer to only come to you in the future.\u0026quot; he said it out of blue, even though he had absolutely no knowledge of her disappointment. But he was like this with Naerie before as well - just a prostitute he paid for sex, yet he still treated her as a girlfriend, or a lover, showering her with affection and one-sided loyalty. That is what he was planning for Melyssa too. But will she notice it in time?",               "date": "2018-05-16T23:35:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526506501,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Finishing her wine, Melyssa blushed quite softly at his last comment, looking down. \u0026quot;I must warn you, I\u0026apos;m not very skilled at all, odds are I\u0026apos;ll fall short of any expectations. I\u0026apos;ve never worked in such ways before, nor ever had it as an often event otherwise either.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003ENaturally, she\u0026apos;s guessing she was the one picked for the task because she\u0026apos;s the only one around really. She doesn\u0026apos;t consider herself to be a stunning beauty, while knowing she\u0026apos;s far from ugly; but in any case, she imagines any of these elves and fox-girls and chimera\u0026apos;s were far more visually interesting than a simple human girl as her. Still, she\u0026apos;s up to try and do her best.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;In any case, I\u0026apos;ll do all that I can, and hope I can please you in the least, master Stephanus.\u0026quot; Getting up with a decided look, and smiling softly. \u0026quot;Shall we go then? I have readied a room.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T23:47:50.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526507270,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded to Melyssa, and all of the sudden smiled and cheered up. \u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s go.\u0026quot; as if he was like a child who just got candy and heard the best news in his life. He did not answer to her sentences about pleasing him - he was already guessing that she can most definitely please him, and satisfy him. And so he took her hand and decided to follow her.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EIn truth, her imagination was somewhat off. Perhaps only the fox-girl would be the one whom she can be jealous of. With the chimera, he never even consumated the sham marriage. With the elf, he only had one time, which wasn\u0026apos;t anything special. In truth, this paladin is looking more for affection than the carnal pleasures, and is more than likely to be more than satisfied with Melyssa\u0026apos;s performance, no matter what it may be. So he followed her to the room she planned out, smiling at Melyssa all the way.",               "date": "2018-05-16T23:52:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526507520,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa In her turn, Melyssa would still be surprisingly off point where it came to Stephanus\u0026apos;s intentions.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EMelyssa didn\u0026apos;t know much affection trough her life. She was an orphan who was took off the streets and put to work in a castle, and from that chance, delved into the profession with heart and soul, caring for little else. What romantic experience she had had turned out too painful for her to discuss in depth - another servant to their wicked mistress, who ended up killing her in her psychopathic trail until the people uprose and hanged the cruel countess in public square. Melyssa herself was almost executed along, but ended up being spared as she had never really taken part of the crimes.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo, what ran trough her mind was how to sexually please him best.\n\u003Cbr\u003EThe thought he might want to grow any feelings for her, or even share a moment of intimacy and fondleness asside mere animal lust, was alien to her. There was no way someone from the upper class (which she still assumed Stephanus was from) would look at her in any such way. Not that the meeting so far hadn\u0026apos;t clashed against some of her pre-conceptions, but still - she just didn\u0026apos;t feel like she could garner anyone\u0026apos;s love interest.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ETaking him by hand, walking trough one of the long corridors, polished clean by her own work, she\u0026apos;d have chosen one of the rooms with a larger bed, and had organized it, prepared it for the consumation of the act with incenses and candles. Wanting to display her meager magical powers, with a wave of a hand all of the small flames lit up, and she turned to him and smiled. \u0026quot;This way please, sir Stephanus. I hope it is all to your liking.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-16T00:02:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526421771,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looked back at Melyssa, clearly impressed at her skills, both at cleaning and magic, smiled back at her. \u0026quot;Yes, it is to my liking, and so are you.\u0026quot; he said, smiling, entering the room together with the maid. Having closed the door, he next accompanied her to the bed, signalling her that they should sit down at the bed first, and instead of undressing, begin with some foreplay of a sort.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAccompanied by the smell and sight of incense and candles, he put his hand onto Melyssa\u0026apos;s head first, rubbing it with affection. He started with rubbing her head. Instead of letting her decide how to please him, he started by rubbing her head like a child, then kissing her nose, and finally kissing her lips softly, while still simultaneously rubbing her head with affection. That is, assuming she did not resist to any of these. Stephanus does not know what kind of sex did she have with Aetharis, but he was assuming that this kind of affectionate foreplay must have felt alien to her.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd that is not to mention what followed next - instead of undressing her, he wanted to kiss her lips once again, then tongue-kiss her, licking her tongue and swirling it together with his. What was this? Is this what he was paying her for? If she didn\u0026apos;t put up resistance, than yes, this is what he was paying her for... so far. But if she gave into the kissing, eventually, one hand of his did find its way to her breasts to cup one of them, and rub.",               "date": "2018-05-16T00:09:31.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526422171,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa wasn\u0026apos;t oblivious enough to think that Stephanus would want to get into rutting her right away - all his actions showed that more likely he\u0026apos;d like some more romantic-leaning foreplay at first, so she wasn\u0026apos;t surprised at all when he started quite softly.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EOn the other hand, it still surprised her the effect it had on her. She\u0026apos;d fluster, closing her eyes, and savour but his gentle touch on her hair. The kiss to the nose made her exhale a giggle, and then, as he locked his lips on her, she\u0026apos;d kiss back eagerly, passionately.\n\u003Cbr\u003EBy the time his hand cupped her breast, her nipples were hard under the fabric, just as, down bellow, she felt moist. She was aroused, much more than she thought she\u0026apos;d get from being with a \u0026apos;customer\u0026apos;. No, this patron clearly was more than this. There was something special to him, and certainly it seemed like he saw something special in her too. That warmed her cold heart a bit for once.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EStill practical-minded, tho, Melyssa took her hands to undo the laces of her corset and take it away, starting to slide the dress off after, if he\u0026apos;d let her, to soon make her breasts bare.",               "date": "2018-05-16T00:21:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526422900,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond did in fact let her, as he was focused mostly on kissing her. The one hand that was cupping her breasts would depart momentarily to let her undo the laces, while his other hand was still busy caressing her head, and he himself was busy kissing her as passionately as he could. The classical way of tongue-kissing seemed like the most obvious choice for them - he considered it the best sign of affection, and affection he was looking for. As a man in search of affection, he kept caressing her head, and felt guilt once she revealed her bare breasts - because after the kiss, another kiss, a different kiss has to be placed somewhere else, where it may be harder for him to keep rubbing her hair.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAfter the long session of tongue-kissing, he turned his attention to her neck first, kissing it. Afterwards, it is down to her breasts, kissing her left nipple and beginning to suckle on that breast of hers, cupping the other one in his hand, rubbing it softly and gently. He seemed to have an attention to detail, deliberately trying to be as gentle as possible. Most likely the complete opposite of Aetharis.",               "date": "2018-05-16T00:27:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526423272,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 16., szerda, 11:28:14"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Whenever their lips met, Melyssa would kiss back eagerly, allowing herself to indulge in it\u0026apos;s simple, pure but oh so delightful pleasure, soon finishing to strip her upper body, shivering as his hands would touch her smooth skin and cup her breasts directly now, nipples quite hard to the touch. Panting out a soft, natural moan into the kisses, savouring the way he fondled her hair so gently too, she looked into his eyes lustfully as he started to make his way down, first onto her neck, her shoulder and clavicula, and finally her breasts...\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EMelyssa was honestly surprised. It had been so long since she\u0026apos;d partake in such a sheerly pleasurable moment. She didn\u0026apos;t thought much of pleasure, nor pursued it openly. She made way with what small satisfactions she could pile up in life, polish her pride as an honorable and skilled maid, and on rare spare time pick up a novel or a romance to have a go at the perspective of someone else, historical or fictional.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ETo feel this good, with whom technically is a client purchasing her as a whore, is almost bad. But for once, she puts her moral judgements on hold and just savours it. It\u0026apos;s work in any case, and certainly being transparent on how good he\u0026apos;s making her feel will add to his pleasure too - thus making her better at her work.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ETentatively taking a hand to caress his own hair, as he suckles on her nipples, she sighs, looking down and smiling softly. She wasn\u0026apos;t sure of how he wanted to do it next - if he\u0026apos;d keep the slow, sensual pace, or if it\u0026apos;d build up to a sudden, passionate twist of pace. Both were fine. Any were fine. Truthfully, she was happy at the moment.",               "date": "2018-05-18T21:10:02.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526670602,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was very happy with Melyssa, and how she was treating him. He felt almost like he was having his sweet moments of pleasure with a woman he truly loved, cared for and cherished, rather than a prostitute whose services he purchased for money. He kept sucking her breasts, enjoying the sounds of her moans. The woman who previously glared at him, was now moaning as a result of him suckling her breasts, and cupping the one he wasn\u0026apos;t suckling at the moment. A truly paradoxial moment.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAfter having suckled on her breasts for so long, he decided to kiss her neck again, and at the same time, remove - magically, if necessary - any of the remaining clothes he was wearing, as he was about to engage in something far more heavy-handed than what he was doing before. He tried to remove more of Melyssa\u0026apos;s clothing, kissing her neck and breasts at the same time, laying one last kiss on her lips before taking her arms and going for the act of pinning her down, so he can make her non-venomous snake enter her cave of wonders. It seemed like he was going for neither the slow and sensual palce, nor the sudden, passionate twist in pace, but a sort of intermezzo between the foreplay that involved kissing and breastplay, and the actual main course, which is going to involve the penetration of the most feminine part of her body, what makes her woman.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EOff course, at the same time, he also began to kiss her lips once again, in a truly romantic fashion. He did not say anything, but there were so many things he wanted to say. So many things, so many words left unspoken. But if she offered absolutely no resistance to it, then the deed happened, and the first penetration with it as well. Then the first pullout, and the first pushback.",               "date": "2018-05-18T21:19:48.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526671188,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa need not to be told to strip as he started doing so, instinctively stripping herself of her clothes, slipping out of the dress and tugging away her panties, while leaving the dark, silky stockings up above her knees, unless he\u0026apos;d say otherwise.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe knew what he wanted. To take her as a woman. To sheat himself inside her. And... she wanted it too. Looking to him with soft pants, her blue eyes gazing with intensity and lust, she spread her legs appart, revealing her pink, moist slit, with a small, perfectly trimmed patch of dark hair over her mound.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EWhen he took position, she leaned up, kissing him back, letting out a more accute, eager moan as she felt his tip slide over her lips, aligning to her cannal... and then, she tensed and moaned, as in one move all of his cock would push inside her tight cunt, her steaming wetness making it an easy slide despite it.",               "date": "2018-05-18T21:28:55.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526671735,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond closed his own azure-blue eyes as he kissed Melyssa while simultaneously penetrating her with his own instrument of reproduction. He too moaned, or rather, attempted to let out muffled moans, as he was once again letting his tongue dance with that of Melyssa. In and out, he went, or rather slided, as the wetness made it all the easier. He was enjoying himself very much. Much more than he did with anyone else before. In fact, this might be the first time he was genuinely enjoying it, not feeling any emptiness at the same time.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo did he go in and out, with each motion feeling like a bomb of plesure to him. She was soft and wet, at both sides. The grinding of his skin against her soft, silk-like skin enhanced the experience even further. Her lips and tongue felt like the sweetest honey he has ever tasted, and his instrument of procreation was simply put full of initiative to repeat the motions and make this woman moan. He wanted to tell her that he loved her, even though they only met this day, and this was the first time they ever done something like this.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo he went back and forth and continued to kiss her passionately.",               "date": "2018-05-18T21:35:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526672101,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa By now, Stephanus had already changed Melyssa\u0026apos;s perspective entirely on how sex with a man could be. In the places she worked since a young girl, men were inevitably brutes. Some were so without any attempt to veil their ways. Others hid it with finesse and hypocrisy, but unleashed their beasts so soon the doors were locked.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAs a maid attending to nobles, she\u0026apos;d been raped many times by men, it was almost part of the job. After all, more than a job, being a maid ment being a possession. Part of that was why she\u0026apos;d taken in this contract as a maid and prostitute at the same time: deep down she knewed nothing changed much.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EIt\u0026apos;s why so far her pleasurable sexual encounters had been with females instead. Sure, Aetharis had made her reach orgasm with his, unusual biology... but for all the physical pleasure, none of it really could change her mindset that that was an inevitable displeasure she\u0026apos;d have to endure, deep down.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo this was all too different, and Melyssa enjoyed that as she realized it. Kissing back with gusto, moaning more and more freely as he takes her, as he slides deep inside her again and again, building up his pace slowly but with such deep strokes.",               "date": "2018-05-18T21:43:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526672637,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had absolutely no knowledge of Melyssa\u0026apos;s past. He had no idea that she was raped before, although he assumed it, knowing that Aetharis has had sex with her. He had no knowledge about all the brutes and noblemen who raped her. Or that she preferred women - if he knew, he might have had a lower opinion of her, at least at first... but that was his own cultural and religious bias. The very same bias that told him that women - unless they prefer the company of women over men - are ought to be respected, protected and cherished.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo he slided in and out of her cave of wonders with his snake, and while continuing to lick her tongue with much romantic passion, yet at the same time being able to think about a few things... To think about this sudden flame of emotion he has towards Melyssa, and how he wants to be with her... despite the fact that they barely know each other, don\u0026apos;t know each other\u0026apos;s back-stories and backgrounds, and things like that. He is enjoying this act of pleasure with her, and in the heat of the moment, would even say yes to marrying her, if they had a ring - but they don\u0026apos;t.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EDeep down, he knew that he was paying a prostitute for a service, but he couldn\u0026apos;t help but to feel the flame of emotion light up his heart. He was just an ordinary human after all, with with a righteous indignation, and, despite some of his bigotry and cultural biases, a good heart, at the end of the day. He hit her walls over and over again, letting out his own muffled moans while the kiss went ongoing, and a hand slided towards one of her breasts. Her moans were encouraging him even more.",               "date": "2018-05-18T21:50:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526673024,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa felt how much this man wanted her at every moment, how it visibly thrilled him to be taking her as this. It puzzled her slightly - what could he have seen in her that was so pleasurable?\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EMaybe he was just lonely. Judging by his nostalgic stories, that was quite likely. Maybe she reminded him of someone precious of days past. Maybe he was just pent-up with lust and she made her type. She guessed she\u0026apos;d find out eventually, but now was a time of pleasure, and not mysteries.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo much her pussy leaked, that his thrusts started to make loud, wet slapping sounds, as the sheetings under her bum started to get drenched. It felt a bit embarrassing, truly, but she pushed her thoughts away from that easily, kissing once more and shivering warmly at how his hand squeezed her tighter now, while his cock delved deep into her again and again; her feet lifted a bit, slightly kicking up in the air in motion as he\u0026apos;d lay over her.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;A-Ahhh...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-18T21:59:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526673564,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond knew, that by this time, the peak was coming for both of them. The climax that is. From his experiences with women, he learned that women climax much later than men, and that he has to slow himself down somewhat to synchronise their climaxes. And at this point, that has gotten instinctive for him - temporarily slowing down as they approached the climax, only to speed up back again, and speed up even more, at an even higher rate, pushing further in, until it actually happened.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe was still passionately kissing her when it happened. His instrument that shoots the seeds of life eventually erupted, like a volcano, shooting out that semi-transparent, white, gooey, hot liquid-like consistency straight into her drenched cave of wonders, without any interruption, as he was not using any protection at all whatsoever. In the heat of the moment, he did not think about it at all. In fact, he jjust assumed that despite all this, she just wouldn\u0026apos;t get pregnant to begin with.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAfter it happened, he temporarily broke the kiss on her mouth to kiss her neck, hug her tightly, and kiss her lips once again. Even if he had climaxed - and hoped that she did too - there was still room was a little bit of pleasure, some afterplay, rubbing, kissing, and being affectionate towards each other.",               "date": "2018-05-18T22:04:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526673865,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Truly, slowly, it build. Embracing him and pulling herself up, cheek to cheek, she arched her back and cried out, eyes closed.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EThat explosive sensation, that wave of pleasure that formed and crashed within her being, energizing as if every cell in her body, emanating fromher melting hot insides, tensed and clenched around his maleness, jolting up her spine and to every corner of Melyssa there was, her fingers digging nails against his back softly, while her toes curled up with all the strength she had in them.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;S-Stephanus...\u0026quot; She gasped his name as he poured his seed inside her. She wouldn\u0026apos;t get pregnant, as she\u0026apos;d prepare a simple spell against the possibility, but something told her that if that failed for some reason, he\u0026apos;d do her right and be by her side, name their child to his family name, even if (as she still assumed) he was a nobleman. He seemed like that sort of honourable, good man.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EThe orgasm lingers on for her trough minutes, to the point she knows not if it\u0026apos;s the same one still or if the slow pumping of him into her sperm-filled cunny just triggered new peaks, new aftershocks of that powerful earthquake. As it does come to subside, she feels as happy as she feels spent, lying back, panting hard and looking to him. A bit sweaty as their hot bodies entwine into one another, with her loose hair a bit messier, she doesn\u0026apos;t look like that proper, stern maid that coldly first greeted him, just earlier the same day.",               "date": "2018-05-18T22:15:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526674540,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond gasped Melyssa\u0026apos;s name right back at her.... \u0026quot;M-Melyssa...\u0026quot; and indeed, she was half-right - as a man of honour, he would strand right beside her, put a ring onto her finger, help to raise their child... but he wasn\u0026apos;t a nobleman. Yes, he acted like one, because he was raised in a similar environment. Oh, the irony of fate - born to homeless bums, adopted by an order of religious warriors, and raised amongst noble boys, growing up to act just like them. His way of talking, his mannerisms, his honour-codes, all of them screaming of the nonexistant aristocracy she attributed to him.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe finally pulls out of her and rollsright next to her. facing her face, kissing her lips, placing his hand onto her cheek and rubbing. \u0026quot;I... I don\u0026apos;t know how to explain it, but... I have strong feelings for you. I can\u0026apos;t explain.\u0026quot; he said, and kissed her lips once again, while their hot bodies were effectively stacked next to each other on the bed. He did not want to say the chlich\u0026#xE9;\u0026apos;d sentence of \u0026apos;I love you\u0026apos;, as he was already educated on the differences between love and infatuation. In fact, one of those other women he had a romantic encounter with criticized him for treating love like a game of rescuing stray kittens, feeling obliged to love back the women who claim to lvoe him, out of duty rather than true love. The difference was that this time, he initiated all of that, he was the one who started to feel for her, and he was the one who subconsciously already made up his mind that as a man of honour, he will stand beside her.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;You are a perfection, Melyssa...\u0026quot; he complemented her, while rubbing her cheek.",               "date": "2018-05-18T22:22:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526674928,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa looked at him, smiling softly for a moment. The tingling afterglow, the warmth, and his gentle eyes, looking to her with such care that one could think she bewitched the paladin somehow.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ENone of it was her intention, tho. And suddenly, as the heat dissipated, she started to realize it. She\u0026apos;d done wrong in let him think so highly of her. She wasn\u0026apos;t. She knew she wasn\u0026apos;t.\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd for once, it hurt her. Softly, but certainly, she felt as if she was on the wrong, as if she was sinning. She needed to remind him of what she was, of what basic, plebeian being she was. But it hurt to feel the need to wash away such a cherished image he seemed to be constructing of her. Her eyes looked away. There was only one thing she could say.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I... believe the price was five golden coins.\u0026quot; And with that, she just looked down, unable to look him in the eyes again. She was a harlot. Nothing more. It\u0026apos;d only hurt to pretend anything else.",               "date": "2018-05-18T22:31:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526675479,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond got up to look at Melyssa. \u0026quot;Melyssa, wait!\u0026quot; he said, touching her at her shoulder, and sighed. \u0026quot;Melyssa, I will pay you double that, but hear me out, I...\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I am serious. I know, I can\u0026apos;t stop you, because of your contracts, but.... I do care for you, and want you to be happy. I will stand by your side whenever you need me....\u0026quot; he tried to get Melyssa\u0026apos;s attention again. She apparently couldn\u0026apos;t look him in the eyes again - but he wanted her to look him in the eyes. \u0026quot;I want to be with you...\u0026quot; he said it. He didn\u0026apos;t say the chlich\u0026#xE9;\u0026apos;d L-sentence, but he said something similar. Too bad that this wasn\u0026apos;t a romantic novel of any sorts, and he was already prophesizing that her response would be negative.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd to think that she would return the strong, unidentifiable feelings he had for Melyssa. He wanted her to be happy, and not to consider herself a harlot, even if that is what she actually was. So if she was still on the bed, he tried his best to stick close to her and rub her head, no matter where she turned it, no matter how embarassed she was of showing her eyes to him. \u0026quot;Your eyes are so beautiful, Melyssa... it would be a real shame to see tears come out of it.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-18T22:38:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526675896,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa kept looking away, hearing him out. Truly, she had betwitched him, this couldn\u0026apos;t be... or perhaps, was this what they called \u0026quot;love at first sight\u0026quot;, on his end? On hers? She didn\u0026apos;t know. She didn\u0026apos;t know if she still knew what love meant. She loved someone once. One day she didn\u0026apos;t see her anymore and found out her lover\u0026apos;s bled out corpse had been fed to the hounds of the duchess she served. She couldn\u0026apos;t even spent too long crying in her room or at every chance she was alone - she knew her fate would be the same if she didn\u0026apos;t do her tasks as efficiently as usual.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ELove hurt. This man seemed to had fallen in love for her quickly, and she had to cut it off before it grew more.\n\u003Cbr\u003EOr maybe - a voice in her head questioned - he\u0026apos;s but infatuated with how well it felt to fuck her. Or maybe even he was but mocking her with such words. But she didn\u0026apos;t think that of him. And yet she couldn\u0026apos;t get her hopes too high that it wasn\u0026apos;t a mistake. Rather, she knew it was.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe closed her eyes, and lifted herself up in bed. She felt herself tearing up. She felt herself borderline crying.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Sir Stephanus, I...\u0026quot; She gulped. \u0026quot;There might be someone else needing to use my cunt at the castle already. I-I ought to clean up. Excuse me.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-18T22:53:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526676786,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond touched Melyssa at her hand and didn\u0026apos;t let go of her yet. He didn\u0026apos;t grip aggressively, and didn\u0026apos;t shout like a maniac, but there was still firmness in his voice. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m not finished talking...\u0026quot; he said to her.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Listen, I... I don\u0026apos;t exactly know how to describe these feelings I all of the sudden developed to you... but I feel a strong urge to do all I can to make you happy, to make you.... When I see your beautiful face, I am compelled to smile. I know, you consider this to be a mistake, but I... I don\u0026apos;t. I know, you don\u0026apos;t feel the same, and to you, I am just a consumer, a client, someone who bought a service from you... just like the other one...\u0026quot; and with that, he was referring to the long-gone and disappeared Naerie, the fox-girl who was also a prostitute in this place, when it was still a castle. The one with whom he had a brief romantic encounter with, who, despite being a prostitute annoyed by his affection for her at the time, eventually grew to accept it... until she disappeared. And that\u0026apos;s a part of the story Stephanus never told Melyssa about. But it probably already made sense to be suspicious that there was more to the stories he told and the names he mentioned than what he was telling.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EWas he truly in love with Melyssa, or just infatuated? He doesn\u0026apos;t know. But if Melyssa assumes that he\u0026apos;s infatuated with how good it felt for him to have sex with her... then she\u0026apos;s wrong. If it truly is infatuation, it has already developed before they went to bed. In fact, it may have developed the moment he laid his eyes on her. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t know if this is love or infatuation... but what I do know, is that I want to stay with you, and stay like this... for as long as possible.\u0026quot; He deliberately neglected mentioning the possibility of marriage, for two reasons: because she has a contract that makes it impossible, and because he does not want to make a promise he can not guarantee to keep. He hay those strong emotions for her in the heat of the moment, but he can not say for certain if he\u0026apos;ll have them in a decade, in a year, or even tomorrow.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;How do you feel, Melyssa?\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-18T23:01:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526677280,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa felt a tear run down her cheek, that she turned away from him so that he couldn\u0026apos;t see.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EHow did she felt?\n\u003Cbr\u003EOne moment ago, she felt as if in heaven. She could stay there forever.\n\u003Cbr\u003ENow, she was reminded why such moments were inevitably a trap.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EUnlike the paladin, Melyssa did not consider herself someone good, at all. She had just stood by as tens of girls her age, even younger, had been slaughtered in the place she worked at.\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe disliked it, disdained it, and sometimes, catching a glance of one of the poor souls, seeing the eyes of those that sometimes were terrified at knowing they were being taken to the upper floors to be sacrificed - and sometimes, even worst, had eyes so dulled by all the terrors and tortures they\u0026apos;d lived already, that their expressions at being walked towards death was more of relief.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EYet she did nothing. It just wasn\u0026apos;t her business, she just had no power. Truthfully, in time, she grew used to it. She only realized how despicable herself had become when her friend and lover became the next in line and was eventually killed, and for her, she wept and cried and screamed.\n\u003Cbr\u003EWith what right? After having not shed a tear for any of the others, just because this time it was someone she held dear, she could have such feelings?\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EMelyssa, truly, found herself despicable. She was certain her exterior beauty was but a veil to the rotten being she was inside. That\u0026apos;s why she needed to focus on work, to be orderly, to be useful.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHer expressions turns grim. \u0026quot;How do I feel?... Dissappointed.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003ELooking down and sighing, as another tear shed. \u0026quot;You nobleman are always like this, always so egothistical... I don\u0026apos;t believe you love me. You don\u0026apos;t even know me. If you did, you\u0026apos;d certainly not love me... I... I feel like you\u0026apos;re a fool, dear sir. And I\u0026apos;d rather you whip me bloody for my insolence against thy noble sir, than speak to me once more of this lust-blinded, ego-driven love you tell me of...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-18T23:17:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526678221,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was disappointed and confused at the same time. He did not understand at all what made Melyssa\u0026apos;s mood change so suddenly. He thought he already made himself obvious when he said that he himself isn\u0026apos;t even sure if he loves her. He said to her that he wants to make her happy. He was accused of being a lust-blinded, ego-driven nobleman, who should whip her blooody... but he was having none of that.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m not a nobleman. My parents were homeless people straight from the freezing alleys of the shanty towns of a large city. The exact opposite of nobility. The Knights of the Blood Red Light took me in and raised me to fight evil, to destroy the demons who have made a habit of invading our realm. But not all demons are red-skinned people with goat horns. Some demons reside within us, within you and me. To let go of your demons is the first step to a peacef-\u0026quot; he stopped in his own tracks, realizing what a hypocrite he was. Despite having absolutely no knowledge of Melyssa\u0026apos;s past, he assumed that she felt guilty or something, and couldn\u0026apos;t forgive herself for something, pretending to be incapable of love. But he was no better than her in that respect - he too had his inner demons, he too had his inability to make peace with himself and forgive himself.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EBut the hand that tried to hold Melyssa back remained. \u0026quot;You are right. I can\u0026apos;t be certain if I love you. In fact, I don\u0026apos;t even know if I\u0026apos;ll feel the same about you tomorrow. And you are right - I don\u0026apos;t really know you either. I don\u0026apos;t know your past. But even if I did... the past is the past, and you must forgive yourself for all the sins you attribute to yourself. Let go of your inner demons...\u0026quot; ... the demons he himself is unable to let go of. The nostalgia. The longing for someone to be affectionate to. In the end, he wasn\u0026apos;t looking for sexual pleasure, even if it felt nice. He was looking for a stray cat in the form of a human, someone who will figuratively purr when pet and fed.",               "date": "2018-05-18T23:25:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526678757,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She turns and looks to him, teary, as he tells her he\u0026apos;s no nobleman at all. It surprises her, a lot. Then again, that soon fades, as she realizes it really was just an assumption on her end - he never presented himself as a lord of any kind, and while having all the finesse and seemingly being of good wealth, she should\u0026apos;ve known enough by all the little details now obvious that he wasn\u0026apos;t a noble. After all, no noble let\u0026apos;s anyone be too long without letting his aristocratic titles be clear to everyone.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe\u0026apos;s not sure how to feel as to that revelation. Still, she finds it in her to look at him now with some anger. \u0026quot;You know not if you\u0026apos;ll feel the same tomorrow... W-What about my feelings? What if I were to fall for you, and just tomorrow find out your heart has so easily changed... You might not be a nobleman, but you\u0026apos;ve learned all of their etiquette, and all of their self-centeredness the same, it seems. You don\u0026apos;t want to m-make me happy, nobody does, you want to make yourself happy trough me... Everyone uses everyone, t-that is the rule of this rotten world.\u0026quot; Gritting teeth, pulling away from you by force this time, crossing her arms over her breasts. \u0026quot;W-What the hell would you know about my inner demons? W-What bland, blind advice is that... I-I don\u0026apos;t have inner demons, I-I am the demon! I am a w-witch, I am a h-harlot of hell!\u0026quot; I scream, loosing entirely my composture, driven by pain as with so little time you\u0026apos;ve managed to move things inside me I\u0026apos;d happily lay dormant.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd still, I cannot go so far as to not realize myself.\n\u003Cbr\u003EI whimper, and clean up my tears. \u0026quot;L-Leave... Please... I-I\u0026apos;ll service you whenever you pay. I... I n-need to clean myself, clean the room...\u0026quot; Pushing my feelings back down, jamming them back inside, dulling myself to the pain and pleasure as I force myself to regain my composture, changing back to my apathic self so quickly as I\u0026apos;ve bursted out in fury and self-despise. \u0026quot;I-I\u0026apos;m sorry, I hope you enjoyed it... I n-need to work...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-18T23:38:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526679525,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa And still, she cannot go so far as to not realize herself.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe whimpers, and slowly cleans up her tears. \u0026quot;L-Leave... Please... I-I\u0026apos;ll service you whenever you pay. I... I n-need to clean myself, clean the room...\u0026quot; Pushing her feelings back down, jamming them back inside, dulling myself to the pain and pleasure as she forces herself to regain her composture, changing back to her apathic self so quickly as she\u0026apos;d have bursted out in fury and self-despise. \u0026quot;I-I\u0026apos;m sorry, I hope you enjoyed it... I n-need to work...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-18T23:40:30.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526679630,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sighed. \u0026quot;So be it....\u0026quot; thinking to himself - he said too much. He should have said less. Much less. And he got up from the bed, taking back the clothes of his that he previously tossed. He has already paid Melyssa a good sum of gold in advance, but, he forgot that, and decided to give her ten coins - double the amount he asked for. Then he looked at her, still thinking that he should hug her. \u0026quot;There is your gold. Know that I enjoyed every second of your company, from the moment I laid my eyes on you, until this very moment... No gold can truly pay for that kind of value.\u0026quot; he said,\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe looked at her posture, looking for an opportunity to atually hug her, even if he felt that he should really leave now and give her time to calm down. One of his cardinal mistakes was his inability to just temporarily let go and wait until things calm down. She claimed to be the demon. He said nothing to that. She accused him of wanting to make himself happy through her instead of truly making her happy. And she actually has a point there, as at least two of her predecessors have pointed out. A serious character flaw of his that he is growing self-aware of.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe claimed to be a witch and a harlot of hell, but to Stephanus, he was still a sweet and beautiful woman in desperate need for hugs. If she was still on the bed, he had no choice but to stand in front of the bed and open his arms to invite her to a hug - something he assumes she will reject and decline, given her earlier angry outburst. But if she was standing, he makes an attempt to gently hug her, regardless of her will towards it.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd what of the money he gave her? He is not taking back any of it. If she wants to give it back, he glares at her and forcefully makes it clear that it is hers.",               "date": "2018-05-18T23:47:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526680041,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Already having gotten up from the bed and stepped away, the slowly calmer Melyssa turns and glances to him, teary. She won\u0026apos;t move to hug him, even if part of her wanted to. But, as she smiles softly and nods, she wishes to make him be sure that she won\u0026apos;t go anywhere, and she\u0026apos;ll be here, as she said, to be with him other times he pays for.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EThe money means nothing to her. As far as she\u0026apos;s concerned, it all belongs to Aetherius. It isn\u0026apos;t her money, which is why she\u0026apos;d never offer herself without charging either - it\u0026apos;d be the same as stealing from her master to give an unallowed discount to anyone.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHer voice sweet again, as she says. \u0026quot;F-Forgive me for my outburst. I don\u0026apos;t intend it to happen again... I appreciate that you enjoyed being with me. It, gave me great pleasure too. I\u0026apos;ll be happy to be purchased more if you so wish... Just... I think it\u0026apos;d be better if we stay away from delving into each other\u0026apos;s souls. It\u0026apos;s clear both of us have things we cannot easily deal with...\u0026quot; Ending my small, far more rational speek with a deep, grateful bow.",               "date": "2018-05-18T23:55:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526680557,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond tried his best to smile at Melyssa, and in the end, even if he didn\u0026apos;t hug her, he gave in the temptation to pat her head as she made her bow. And with that, he said. \u0026quot;So be it, sweetheart... For now, I\u0026apos;ll try to be content with seeking and paying you, and only you, for such services...\u0026quot; consumer-loyalty is as close as he can get to being in a relationship anyway. He wished that time would return when he and her kissed each other, felt genuine pleasure by being with each other, and all that.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I will be back, and next time, I will dine and wine you again, as before.\u0026quot; he said, making it clear that he still wants her to be happy, or rather, he still wants to make her feel like he isn\u0026apos;t just one of those costumers, but someone who wants more. ~ One day.... ~ he thinks to himself. One day what? One day, he will walk hand-in-hand with her and kiss her... or so he hopes. He doesn\u0026apos;t know how is Aetharis treating her, which is part of his motivation to wine and dine her before the deed.",               "date": "2018-05-18T00:03:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526594603,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 18., péntek, 07:14:47"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa wakes up as the sunrays peep trough my room\u0026apos;s windows. Grunting as I realize I\u0026apos;ve overslept a bit - something quite rare for me. At this rate, she\u0026apos;ll be late to start work early... Stripping off her nightgown, she quickly puts on her maid outfit, from stockings to the frilly hat, and makes her way out. Seeing master Aetheris is nowhere to be found, she\u0026apos;d start with hastily eating a loaf of bread at the kitchen, and start cleaning from there. Maybe some could argue what was the point of keeping every spot of the huge, mostly unused castle sparkling clean - but Melyssa wouldn\u0026apos;t listen to such drivels of the lazy.\n",               "date": "2018-05-19T17:08:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526742536,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond arrived to the castle in the usual fashion, getting inside first by peeking in, and only then entering, making his way to the kitchen. He had some work to do, and Aetharis seems to trust him enough to allow him access to the castle. He made his way to the kitchen, only to see Melyssa. He first stood, getting to the previous room, having his back against the wall, only then peeking through, noticing that Melyssa was cleaning. He figured that this is not the best time to approach her, so he attempted to sneak besides the door, to bypass the kitchen, to get into the feasting room - hopefully without Melyssa noticing it - and into the wine cellar. He was hoping that Melyssa wouldn\u0026apos;t notice him, so he could get his hands on some fine vintage.\n",               "date": "2018-05-19T17:12:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526742769,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa\u0026apos;s cleaning routine was halted suddenly, and she stopped, blinked, and looked back, seeing if there was anyone watching her or it was but her impression. Stephanus hiding in time to avoid her gaze, she seemed to just return to work, coordinating half a dozen flying brooms and some wet cloths and buckets trough her practical-leaning magical powers.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EYet, as sir Tavilrond would be opening the door to the cellar, Melyssa spoke behind him, having sneaked up on him in turn - or, actually, she didn\u0026apos;t really ment to, but had a really light, silent walk.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;What are you doing, sir Stephanus?\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-19T17:21:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526743260,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond \u0026apos;s skin crawled as a voice said his name. It was Melyssa. He had to hesitate for a moment to explain himself, and had several ideas: One was to be honest and tell her that he was going to drink some fine vintage, like he used to back in the days when the castle was a tavern. Refugee in audacity. The other was to be romantic and tell her how happy he was to see her again, and attempt to hug her. In the end, he decided to seek refuge in audacity.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo he turned towards Melyssa - as he was previously backing her - and said: \u0026quot;Just looking for a fine vintage to drink alone. Why? Aren\u0026apos;t you supposed to be cleaning?\u0026quot; he asked all naturally, glaring at her, glaring at her eyes. In truth, he was somewhat bitter about the rejection he got from her, but then again - she is supposed to be a prostitute he pays for with money. He can pay for her services. He even accentuated and emphasized the word \u0026apos;alone\u0026apos;.",               "date": "2018-05-19T17:25:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526743508,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa\u0026apos;s eyes narrowed before the bold explanation; well, he wasn\u0026apos;t really explaining himself, just confirming his obvious thieving.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EWell, Melyssa prefers it in that direct way. And the emphasis on \u0026quot;alone\u0026quot; is easily picked up too. She takes no insult. If anything, given the contrast with his romantic, love-dove stance three days before, as he\u0026apos;d have taken her for dinner and then laid with her for the appropriate fee, Melyssa finds his saltiness an amusing contrast.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Well, sadly master Aetharis is not around and he has not told me anything about giving free use of his treasured cellar to anyone.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EWell, to be fair, Melyssa would\u0026apos;ve easily argued to herself that, given the friendship between her master and the paladin, it was evident he\u0026apos;d have no problem with such an act - she\u0026apos;d learned enough to know her master wasn\u0026apos;t a petty or greedy person at all, and cherished his relationships above wealth, seeming to have that one to spare and the beforementioned on a more meager scale.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EBut Stephanus had sassed her. And as she now knew he wasn\u0026apos;t a noble, for some reason she felt comfortable to just sass back and leave it at that. \u0026quot;If you want something, I trust that you\u0026apos;ll pay beforehand, correct? Otherwise... I\u0026apos;ll have to kick you out.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-19T17:44:18.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526744658,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was found out. And he couldn\u0026apos;t get his hands on the wine either! He was saddened. Looks like he is going to have to do things differently. He is going to have to pay.... again. So he sighs, taking his hand into his pocket, looks at her, and says.... \u0026quot;Fine. How much gold is a hug? And how much gold is a bottle of wine?\u0026quot; he asked from her, deliberately teasing her with the hug, even if his voice was sighy. If he was going to be salty, he would deliberately tease her with it.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EOtherwise... otherwise what can he really do? Try to knock her out and make a run for it? He knew that Aetharis seemed to have taken no issue with patrons of the tavern pilfering through his collection of wine, especially in his absence - after all, when this castle was still a tavern, Stephanus and his friends very often did that. In fact, they even did that when Aetharis was around. And most of them didn\u0026apos;t even know Aetharis as much as he did. He considered not even waiting for Melyssa\u0026apos;s answer, but instead trying to make a run for it in either directions - either away from the wine cellar\u0026apos;s door, or into the wine cellar. But in the end, he remained there, standing.",               "date": "2018-05-19T17:50:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526745043,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa rolled her eyes. \u0026quot;Well, for you, I\u0026apos;ll grant... two hugs for a gold coin. It\u0026apos;s expensive but I do have more things to do than complying to such strange wishes. As for the gold, it depends. I believe there should be a book in there accounting for prices, so, if you want you can choose and I\u0026apos;ll search for the wine\u0026apos;s brand and charge accordingly.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EClosing one eye and evaluating him, before sighing and stepping up close to him, looking down from his eyes while opening her arms and hugging him mechanically - but slowly in the hug giving in to comfort, while forcing herself not to nuzzle or do anything so far as to that.",               "date": "2018-05-19T18:05:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526745958,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond all of the sudden smirked. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ll pay double that, just in case I accidentally do more...\u0026quot; he said that, referring to the possibility of him not being able to resist the temptation of kissing Melyssa while hugging her. Then he took out four golden coins, put them to the nearest flat surface that can hold them - aside from the floor - and opened his arms, slowly hugging, or even, embracing Melyssa.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd once they are hugging, he does do what he prophesized - he starts rubbing Melyssa\u0026apos;s head for no reason, but he does not kiss anywhere. He can\u0026apos;t, since his head and Melyssa\u0026apos;s head are right next to each other, making it physically impossible for him to kiss or nuzzle any parts of her - and the same is true for her. He hugs Melyssa very tightly, almost as if what was in his heart was the opposite of the saltiness he displayed earlier - almost as if he was longing for this tight hug with Melyssa. For someone who was just teasing Melyssa with the hug, and meaning it as a half-joke, he sure is hugging her like someone who has been longing for her.",               "date": "2018-05-19T18:10:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526746227,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa blinked. \u0026quot;No, I meant...\u0026quot; Narrowing eyes, and them closing them, as she silences herself to give in more to the hug, pressing herself against you. She\u0026apos;d say two hugs per cold coin, not the other way around. Both because she wouldn\u0026apos;t wanna over-charge THAT much, but also, as a hint that she\u0026apos;d accepting hugging him more times, as she\u0026apos;d still be left owing him a hug after this one...\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EThe warmth in the embrace did get to her, as well as his hand on her head. Inevitably, she thought of the joyous mating of the day before... her body remembered her of it, surely.\n\u003Cbr\u003EBefore things further escalated, she turned and gave him a kiss on the cheek, then leaned back and stated. \u0026quot;Now as for the wine...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-19T18:26:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526747172,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond enjoyed hugging Melyssa tightly, and rubbing her head. He remembered the time they were all lovey-dovey yesterday. He wanted to replay that. He wanted to feel that again. But he wasn\u0026apos;t going to ask for that kind of service this time. Not this time. Instead, he had different plans. Unfortunately, she let go of the hug, but kissed him on the cheek. This made him smile, and tempted to say the L-word... but he resisted that temptation. He also wanted to kiss her on the lips, but that didn\u0026apos;t happen either.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Oh yes... Just about any wine will do... although I would prefer the Port Wine... for two.\u0026quot; he stated. For two? Didn\u0026apos;t he say he wanted to drink it alone? Why was he saying two now, all again? \u0026quot;I... \u0026quot; but he couldn\u0026apos;t find the words, looking away in embarassment. Only after a few moments of hesitation did he turn back to Melyssa to state things plainly - \u0026quot;I want to have wine with you again!\u0026quot; ignoring the fact that she was on duty. But in Aetharis\u0026apos;s absence... it\u0026apos;s not like it really matters when does she exactly do her job, so long as she actually does her job. He wants to have wine with her again. That\u0026apos;s all that he said for now. Once the wine gets to him, he\u0026apos;ll have the courage to say even more.",               "date": "2018-05-19T18:42:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526748155,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa blinked, surprised that he\u0026apos;d invite her to share a wine just as that - then again, she guessed she shouldn\u0026apos;t be too surprised. By the end, she flusters a bit, and nods, but sighs. \u0026quot;Do you mind that you enjoy the wine alone for now, so I may do my chores, and that later in the evening I join you in? I also need to reiterate the enchantment as to not to get pregnant.\u0026quot; Clearly meaning she thinks you\u0026apos;ve asked to buy her out again - she isn\u0026apos;t, still, too good with reading in between lines, to which sometimes she misses something, and others she reads in too much, making assumptions of what she think is a clearer goal.\n",               "date": "2018-05-19T18:54:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526748863,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond feels it\u0026apos;s the perfect time to crack a joke about her worries about the risk of pregnancy - \u0026quot;Oh? But I\u0026apos;ll take full responsibility and take care of the child...\u0026quot; he said jokingly. Yes, he is a man of honour who WILL take care of the child, if one is born... but he didn\u0026apos;t mean to actually seriously discourage her from using protection. Obviously, he silently agrees to the idea that she shouldn\u0026apos;t become a mother for now, and neither should he become a father so far. It\u0026apos;s just an opportunity to tease that he couldn\u0026apos;t let go of.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I guess I won\u0026apos;t be buying the wine then... It will taste infinitely sweeter when I\u0026apos;ll be drinking it together with you, Melyssa. Unless I can buy your time as well now...\u0026quot; he said to her, winking. Then he laughed. \u0026quot;I know, I know, your love is so expensive, not even the richest king could buy it...\u0026quot; he laughed. \u0026quot;Well then, in any case, I guess we shall see each other again when you are finished. Good work!\u0026quot; he said to her, ready to turn around and leave.... unless she stops him.",               "date": "2018-05-19T18:58:50.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526749130,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Naturally Melyssa takes it as a joke, tho she doesn\u0026apos;t really laugh along. Instead, she gives an advice. \u0026quot;You ought to be careful tho as to whom you say that. There are women who\u0026apos;d be glad to trick you into breeding them to hold you by such honour and then marry you and enjoy your evident wealth undeservingly.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EThat said tho, she softens up a bit as he says he\u0026apos;ll wait to drink with her, nodding and sighing.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe thinks she shouldn\u0026apos;t. She even tells herself she knows she shouldn\u0026apos;t. It is clear he has feelings and it\u0026apos;d be best for both that she wouldn\u0026apos;t do such things that could further stoke such spontaneous, erratic flames of desire that he\u0026apos;d catter for her.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EBut then again... the money was not right at all. It\u0026apos;d been a very overpriced hug and it shamed her. So, as he turned to leave, she halted him, grabbing him by the hand, and without a word stepping close, pressing her lips onto his, hugging him once more and making out, trembling with a small gasp of a moan.",               "date": "2018-05-19T19:06:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526749572,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was definitely taken by a surprise there! She not only stopped him, but pressed her lips on his! off course, he should have known that she was merely compensating for his overpayment - he paid her four times the amount she asked for for a hug, and while most likely neither of the two remembered, the time he went to bed with her, he paid double the price. But, being a hopeless romantic he was, he took it as a sign that she was returning some of the feelings he had for her. The fact that she moaned while they were making out made it more evident for him.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo he hugged her back... no, outright embraced her, kissed her back, had his tongue dance with hers. While he did not moan, he did in fact enjoy the kiss very much. He licked Melyssa\u0026apos;s tongue passionately, just like that night. He kissed her with lots of hot passion while holding her tightly. Is this feeling love? He still cannot truly answer, as he is not decisive enough... But this will make everything so much easier. He did not want to let go. He wanted to stay like this forever.",               "date": "2018-05-19T19:10:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526749852,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa In for a penny, in for a pound. Melyssa initially ment only to give him one deep kiss to at least pretend his money was well spent. Instead, she finds herself unable not to kiss him again and again, and make out with him for minutes right there.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EEven if her cold heart, the warmth of the embrace stirs things up.\n\u003Cbr\u003EA foolish, a silly feeling perhaps breeding there. Not a flame as what seemed to have lit in him for her, but a spark for sure, that could dangerously ignite...\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EIn any case, she gives into it, blushed heavily and feeling her lips so wet as she finally parts a bit, looking at you with narrowed eyes. \u0026quot;I... I take it this was, more worthy than a hug?\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-19T19:21:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526750517,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond did not want to let go. Not at all. He wanted to continue savouring these moments with Melyssa... but eventually, she let go, albeit in a different manner than he imagined. He imagined she would just let go when the time was up, and act all serious. But instead, they kept on kissing for minutes, and when she let go, she was blushing. Her lips were wet, and she was looking at him. What was this.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe laughed, saying. \u0026quot;Everything you give me is pricess, sweetheart, so I can\u0026apos;t compare infinity to infinity.\u0026quot; he laughed, desperately trying to make it sound like a tease or joke, while in reality - he definitely had feelings for Melyssa. He even called her sweetheart! Off course, even if he tried to pass it off as a joke, there was a degree of redness on his face too, a little bit of stutter to give his the real message behind what he said away, to make it known that despite all his attempts to pass it off as a joking tease, it probably wasn\u0026apos;t.",               "date": "2018-05-19T19:25:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526750751,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa looked at him conflicted once more, but didn\u0026apos;t answer at first, instead leaning and pecking him again. Duty called her to tell him what she considered to be the truth.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ll only end up hurting you, badly, and myself, if these feelings are left to flourish, sir Stephanus. It is a clear path towards pain this which you are taking, please, please know that, and that I\u0026apos;ve warned you...\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ELooking down and taking your hand, then glancing up. \u0026quot;Still, forgive me if instead of parting, of not being strong enough to resist, I find myself endulging in your company too... Even now, my wish is not to hurt you. I... I want to pleasure you instead.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ELooking to the cellar\u0026apos;s door and to you, she lets go and walks over. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m a servant of the house, in any case, and shouldn\u0026apos;t let my work as a maid get in the way of any more pressing matters. If you want wine and company now... well, I\u0026apos;ll make the time. I, just guess I won\u0026apos;t be as properly dressed for the occasion as if I\u0026apos;d leave it for after, but... Waiting all the way to the night as this would be tormenting...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-19T19:47:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526752057,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond decided not to go, but to look straight into Melyssa\u0026apos;s eyes. \u0026quot;I am ready to take on the challenges that await me. If I have to suffer to be true to you, so be it.\u0026quot; he said, meaning that he was not going to reject his own feelings for Melyssa, but instead walk the road of honesty. With that, without any invitation, he places his hand onto Melyssa\u0026apos;s head, and gave it pats and rubs, caressing her hair, whether she asked for it or not.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I want to spend as much time as I can in your arms. A life is best spent in each other\u0026apos;s arms.\u0026quot; he said, quoting what appears to be something a wise man supposedly said... but in reality probably didn\u0026apos;t. However, at her last sentences, he was confused. What did she mean? Did she mean she is going to be tormented by waiting through the night? Or did she mean that she is impatient, and wants to be with him right now? He did not understand, only guess from what she said about the dress. \u0026quot;Well, in that case...\u0026quot; he said, taking hold of Melyssa\u0026apos;s hands. \u0026quot;Shall we pick out a wine?\u0026quot; he asked.",               "date": "2018-05-19T19:52:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526752345,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa heard you out. She enjoyed poetry and romance, but so far it had been a strictly separated part of her life. It felt strange to find the two worlds bridging, but she considered such poetic romance to not have as much meaning spoken as this.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ELeaving that asside, she nods and takes your hand, opening the cellar and descending with you, even leaning herself against your shoulder gently. \u0026quot;Port\u0026apos;s Wine you said? I believe it is to the left section.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EThe cellar was completely dark, but with a touch of magic Melyssa could see everything clearly, guiding you trough the barrels and stocks of bottles from the likely quite diverse array.",               "date": "2018-05-19T20:03:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526753038,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded to Melyssa. \u0026quot;Yes, port wine.\u0026quot; he said, staying back and backing against the walls next to the door leading to the cellar. He sighed, but at the same time was also smiling and blushing. It was a happy sigh. A sigh of relief. He put his hands onto the rough location of his heart.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E~ After all this.... yet my heart is pounding for her. I don\u0026apos;t know her family name. I don\u0026apos;t know her past history... I don\u0026apos;t know what she is really like... Is this really love? All I know is that delightful smile of hers when she is smiling, her warm hugs, her beautiful eyes, her silk-like skin, and her gorgeous hair... Is this really love? I guess we will see... ~ he thought to himself, not saying any of it out loud. ~ I am making a commitment, if I say anything rash... If I say I love her, I must cherish her. But isn\u0026apos;t that what I want to do in the first place? To hug her, to cuddle with her, to hold her tightly, to make her happy, to see her smile... Whatever inner demons she has, I want her to smile in my arms... ~ he thought to himself, losing himself deep in thought.\n\u003Cbr\u003EIn fact, by the time Melyssa would come out, he would still be deep in thought, in need of some external help to snap out of it. But once he does snap out of it, he just smiles at Melyssa - almost in a feminine way, combined with half-closed eyes - and in case either one of his hands are free, he takes it, to accompany her to one of the tables in the feasting hall. And if he does take a grip of her hand, it has to be the lover\u0026apos;s grip, having all the fingers wrapped around each other. Then, he will smile at her even more.",               "date": "2018-05-19T20:10:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526753416,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Soon enough, Melyssa would be handing him a glass full of the very dark purple liquor, while holding a glass of her own. Touching yours with it for that clear, crystalline sound of commemoration, she sipped it while taking a seat next to you, each one in a puffy chair with armrests, made of noble wood, with a small round table in front where the bottle of the exquisite, 12 gold coins-worthy wine rested.\n",               "date": "2018-05-19T20:19:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526753978,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond first put the wine onto the nearest table, so that he could actually pay for it. He always pays his debts - so he interrupted their time together by taking a hand into his pocket to take out twelve golden coins, putting it onto the table, then taking back the glass. He looekd at Melyssa with an endearing smile before beginning to drink it up. \u0026quot;I... I\u0026apos;m sorry for what I did the last time... I want you to know that I am a serious about what I am saying. I enjoy your company to a high extent, and see in you something that brightens my day.\u0026quot; He started. For someone who has bedded his fair share of women, had his fair share of sexual and romantic encounters alike, he sure wasn\u0026apos;t very skilled at flirting, at actually wooing a woman. \u0026quot;But I assume I should start explaining my own feelings, starting from inside... To make things clearer, why don\u0026apos;t we both do this, sweetheart? Why don\u0026apos;t we both say out loud how we feel, not just towards each other, but towards the world?\u0026quot; he asked from Melyssa, looking at her with an endearing smile, a glass of wine in his hnad.\n",               "date": "2018-05-19T20:23:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526754215,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 19., szombat, 08:47:25"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Aetharis Nodded, \u0026quot; thank you, and must say you are pretty, though what brings a lady like you all the way up to a place that is a brothel and a place for mercenaries to relax and have fun time with the ladies? \u0026quot; Was curious to why she came to a place that indulges in many aspects of pleasure, even the dark sides of life.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:19:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526883563,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kelethra smirks and looks around the room once more. \u0026quot;In all honestly.. I didn\u0026apos;t know what it was.. I just wanted something out of the rain.. Though.. even I need to... relax. And thank you my dear, you are quiet the handsome man yourself.\u0026quot; Kele says as she looks over to the fire, adjusting her bra as she does so.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:22:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526883748,                "user": "Kelethra"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Well thank you and you are welcome, if you need something just ask and it\u0026apos;s understandable my dear. \u0026quot; Nothing else said while he continued to make a small drink and even a little snack while watching over her, even seeing her adjust her bra. Was it a good idea to do that in the open, perhap\u0026apos;s it was or wasn\u0026apos;t, this only made him slightly curious, just didn\u0026apos;t act on anything.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:24:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526883852,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond makes his arrival into the castle, albeit to a completely different room as the one where Kelethra and Aetharis are flirting, to make sure he doesn\u0026apos;t disturb them. He simply looks for any place with a chair to hang out at, and sigh. ~ I sure got the jackpot last time... Aetharis is going to kill me.... ~ but then he smiled. ~ But I don\u0026apos;t mind. It was, and still is totally worth it.... ~ he laughed silently to himself, while sitting. He isn\u0026apos;t a voyeur, but if he does get a chance to peek at Aetharis and Kelethra... that\u0026apos;s a big bonus.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:28:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526884093,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Kelethra stands up slowly and pats her soaking dress before walking over to Aetharis. \u0026quot;Is there somewhere I can... rest for a bit before I -really- get to know the people here?\u0026quot; Kele says as she looks at Aetharis with a wink. \u0026quot;Been a long day of travelling and I need to... rest for a while before really socialising with others..\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:32:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526884346,                "user": "Kelethra"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Took a deep breath before he nodded, \u0026quot; just up the stairs, a hall to the right will lead to many rooms. \u0026quot; With that he would turn around and lightly tap her on the rear before making his way towards the bar\u0026apos;s counter and seen Stephanus. \u0026quot; Well look who just walks in and says nothing. You sir hope you are ready for a lot of drinks. \u0026quot; Laughing a little before moving quickly behind the counter looking for some \u0026apos;strong\u0026apos; alcohol.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:34:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526884487,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looked over at Aetharis slightly confused, but hey, he doesn\u0026apos;t seem angry at the slightest! That\u0026apos;s good news! And he even wants to bring him some strong drinks! \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m always here... even when I\u0026apos;m not.\u0026quot; he laughed. \u0026quot;Wait, aren\u0026apos;t you angry? Oooh right, Melyssa haven\u0026apos;t told you anything yet....\u0026quot; he said, thinking it might be the best to just be honest and tell the story to Aetharis in its full. That might be the safest route.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:37:30.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526884650,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Didn\u0026apos;t take long before he pulled out some very dusty crystalin bottles filled with a light liquid. \u0026quot; So what is going on there Steph, been a while and it looks like there is something happening. Why would I be angry, what happened as I don\u0026apos;t know every thing man, it\u0026apos;s not like I have eye\u0026apos;s every where. \u0026quot; How could he have known, wasn\u0026apos;t around all the time at least.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:52:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526885528,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond made an expression of confusion... \u0026quot;You see... Melyssa.... I happen to really like Melyssa, and...\u0026quot; he started to put his fingers together from both hands. \u0026quot;Have you ever been in a situation when you pay a prostitute for her services, but you end up falling for her, and notice that she seems to return it too?\u0026quot; he asked from Aetharis, waiting for him to give him some of that strong alcohol. \u0026quot;Well, you see.... that is the situation I am in. I know that she is just one of the many servants of yours, but...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T08:57:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526885844,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Raising a brow, though would pop the cork and smile, nothing about this would seem right. Yet simply poured Stephanus a small glass of clear liquid which had a strong scent of a strange fruit. \u0026quot; Take a drink and tell me more man, I know but I want to hear more, as the situation then I don\u0026apos;t know, I don\u0026apos;t think there is a woman out there than can over power me. At least in one way, I will say if a single female can enjoy what I do but at the same time can keep me in check she\u0026apos;d definitely be mate enternal mate. \u0026quot; Didn\u0026apos;t say much else.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:01:02.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526886062,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond waited for Aetharis to give him the drink, and he finally began sipping. \u0026quot;As I was saying... there\u0026apos;s the maid Melyssa, one of your servants. She is a real beauty, isn\u0026apos;t she? Several days ago, I have decided to treat her to wine and dine before making use of her paid services.... I enjoyed it a lot, but much to my surprise, so did she. Yesterday.... she and I have decided to do it again. I... I\u0026apos;m not sure if it\u0026apos;s truly love, but... I am deeply infatuated with her. And it looks like she returns some of my feelings. So I am going to go to her as soon as possible.\u0026quot; he said, while sipping from that hard, distilled brandy that Aetharis gave him.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:05:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526886333,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond waited for Aetharis to give him the drink, and he finally began sipping. \u0026quot;As I was saying... there\u0026apos;s the maid Melyssa, one of your servants. She is a real beauty, isn\u0026apos;t she? Several days ago, I have decided to treat her to wine and dine before making use of her paid services.... I enjoyed it a lot, but much to my surprise, so did she. Yesterday.... she and I have decided to do it again. I... I\u0026apos;m not sure if it\u0026apos;s truly love, but... I am deeply infatuated with her. And it looks like she returns some of my feelings. So I am going to go to her as soon as possible.\u0026quot; he said, while sipping from that hard, distilled brandy that Aetharis gave him.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:12:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526886724,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Couldn\u0026apos;t help but laugh a little, \u0026quot; well let\u0026apos;s see here, you love her and she loves her, well I don\u0026apos;t see a problem with that, but you sure, after all her job is to help the place stay clean and provide such services. \u0026quot; Something was a little different from the Aetharis he might have known, perhap\u0026apos;s something calmed down, normally it\u0026apos;s not so well to speak lightly about things. Just here and now he wasn\u0026apos;t even made, but slightly happy for him.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:14:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526886863,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond ended up downing all the alcohol he was given. \u0026quot;Thank you... I... I will try my best to make her happy and cherish her. If things go right, I might just ask for her hand... But then again, as you can remember, the last time I got married, it didn\u0026apos;t end well. You remember that, right?\u0026quot; he asked Aetharis, referring to the incident when he married Mary Lenaii, then basically widowed himself out of self-defense. \u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s just hope it won\u0026apos;t come to THAT...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:17:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526887071,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Dawned on him and smiled, \u0026quot; indeed, but never know, don\u0026apos;t let your guard down to much, leave a little to hold on when things get rough man. \u0026quot; Telling him to always keep a section of his heart free in case something goes south with their love life.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:21:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526887277,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ll try my best. The next time, I will try to make up my mind, and tell her... everything. I will try my best to make her feel cherished, and all that. But this time... this time, I will be more vigilant.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:27:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526887667,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Looking down at him before he leaned in close, \u0026quot; hmm I have a idea, but though let me talk to her Steph, I believe I can work something out so you can have her all to your self, of course if she want\u0026apos;s to stay I won\u0026apos;t stop her. \u0026quot; With that he poured him another glass full of the alcohol as well as him self.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:30:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526887820,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looked over at Aetharis. \u0026quot;Thank you very much, but I don\u0026apos;t think that will be necessary, for now, at least... she might feel like I am trying to destroy her career. Let\u0026apos;s give her a bit more time with that. If she responds to my feelings positively... You can talk to her about that again. That might be the best.\u0026quot; he said, waiting for Aetharis to fill the glass. This time, he didn\u0026apos;t begin drinking immediately, but clicked his glass with Aetharis\u0026apos;s glass, saying \u0026quot;Salut!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:32:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526887933,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Clicked his glass with Stephanus\u0026apos;s glass and sat on a stool, \u0026quot; of course, though lets hope this time nothing else happens. \u0026quot; Clear sign a lot of his old ways were present, still had it under control. \u0026quot; Though there are alot of us that I mis, wouldn\u0026apos;t mind seeing the others once more. \u0026quot; Sounded and look liked he enjoyed the time they spent together, wasn\u0026apos;t even hid from the man across from him, what ever it was he did seem a little lonely.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:34:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526888098,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded. \u0026quot;Oh yes, so many of us have left, so many I miss... there was Naerie the fox girl, there was Eira, Byrce, there was that dragon-girl whose name I can\u0026apos;t remember, Sankaku, Nerida, and sooo many more... I always dream about a moment where all those people return, where we, all of us can have one giant feast and dance...\u0026quot; he said, making it known that yes, he shared Aetharis\u0026apos;s feelings of loneliness. \u0026quot;But I guess since we aren\u0026apos;t gods, we can\u0026apos;t bring them back... The best we can do is to drink to their memories.\u0026quot; he said, and began drinking.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:37:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526888263,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Didn\u0026apos;t even disagree to that statement, but happened to get a bigger glass out and poured more into that. Started to drink it all, even temtped to drink it from the bottle. \u0026quot; Yes indeed they should all come back eventually but hey what can you do, think of the things that happened. Yet for some reason I just can\u0026apos;t resist Nerida though, like something driving deep inside, not quite love. \u0026quot; Sign\u0026apos;s of him getting intoxicated, able to still talk yet what was it.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:42:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526888531,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was a bit more skeptical of drinking now. \u0026quot;I know how you feel... At least, I can understand. One day, one day, perhaps, we will be reunited with our long gone friends. One day... Oh wait, I suddenly remembered the dragon-girl\u0026apos;s name! Eve! How could I have forgotten...\u0026quot; he said. \u0026quot;Oh yes, she was one of those girls both of us have bedded, when she wasn\u0026apos;t even a servant at the tavern. Good times, eh?\u0026quot; Stephanus said, trying to break off the melancholy of the current conversation.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:53:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526889206,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Thanatos Helnyx A small hand lightly cupped her mouth to shush a light yawn as her eyes lazily looked at herself in a mirror, slowly tilting her head to the left and then the right as she watched droplets of water drip off her bangs and into the floor before getting bored and exiting her room to find someone or something to entertain her. Fresh out of a bath her maid\u0026apos;s outfit was sticking to her damp skin as she tried to pull on it until it looked presentable while the vibrations of distant chatter rang up her horns, the sound catching her attention as she suddenly made her way down the corridor. Before Thanatos could even be seen the light tapping of her heels off the floor gave away her position as she walked through the doorway and looking over towards the two men.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T09:55:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526889323,                "user": "Thanatos Helnyx"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Wasn\u0026apos;t long before he seemed to have a bit much, hand now on the bottle. \u0026quot; WEelll.....Steph.....wh\u003Cnowiki\u003E*\u003C/nowiki\u003Ehic\u003Cnowiki\u003E*\u003C/nowiki\u003Eat should we talk about now, clearly there is something that. \u0026quot; Going between drunk and slightly sober, just how much is he willing to drink, then looked over when hearing some one coming and seen Thanatos. \u0026quot; Look at her Ste...ph... this woman is also very pretty, despite that she has a very.....lovely voice at a certain time. \u0026quot; Now it wasn\u0026apos;t making sense to what he was talking about.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:00:36.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526889636,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond laughed and shaked his head. \u0026quot;Hahahaha.... Sorry Aeth, but looks like you\u0026apos;re going to have to take this one on on your own... I would prefer to only buy services from Melyssa for the time being.\u0026quot; he laughed and drank the rest of the drink he had. \u0026quot;Hicc! Yesh, thash rite... I am faithful to \u0026apos;er... but you can definitely do it Aetharish... jusht try your besht with \u0026apos;er... hicc! I should have drank lesh...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:03:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526889789,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Thanatos Helnyx Despite being one of the maids that called the castle home Thanatos lacked an eager to please attitude or friendliness for that matter as her small arms came over to cross over her even smaller chest, her light grey eyes looking towards the ceiling as she rolled her eyes as soon as she heard the two of them were drunk. \u0026quot;I am not cleaning up after you two if you vomit.\u0026quot; The Xaela grumbled in her usual high pitched voice, which aside from her being short didn\u0026apos;t fit the whole dragon theme. She walked over to the couch and grabbed a cushion from one of the ends and placed it in the floor before flopping herself down onto it, seemingly getting more accustomed to walking in heels.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:10:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526890201,                "user": "Thanatos Helnyx"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Couldn\u0026apos;t resist looking at Steph, \u0026quot; psst..wait for it. \u0026quot; Setting down his glass before stumbling towards teh Xaela with a smile leaning over the couch. Just staring at her with a curious face, \u0026quot; hmm, what do we do now, after all a lovely body and such need to worry. \u0026quot; Loosing his balances from leaning to much. If Thanatos didn\u0026apos;t expect it or didn\u0026apos;t move, Aetharis would fall over and land on her, his head woud be about level with her chest.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:14:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526890452,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sat back in a drunken fashion, and observed as Aetharis would try to flirt with Thantos. At the whole time, he was laughing. When he heard Aetharis flirt with Thantos like that.... \u003Ca href=\"https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zUyqDxa2k3w\"\u003Ehe laughed pretty hard\u003C/a\u003E, seeing him act all like that around her. That\u0026apos;s all that he could do. He was drunk, after all!\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:22:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526890934,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Thanatos Helnyx Thanatos observed the drunken male come closer to her on her newfound cushion, her tail slipping from behind her to now be laying in her lap as she tilted her head upwards to stare him in the eyes as he stopped and leaned over. Narrowing her vision as she listened to his words, however she quickly scuttled out of the way so he could safely land on the pillow she was sitting on so he didn\u0026apos;t hurt himself. \u0026quot;Now you see what I went through with these monsters on my feet.\u0026quot; The laughing of the other male didn\u0026apos;t seem to bother her at this point in time, aside from it being too loud and was deafening her horns.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:27:48.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526891268,                "user": "Thanatos Helnyx"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Laying there as he started to laugh as well, \u0026quot; oh well then just modify them to make it more comfortable. \u0026quot; Seeming like he was coming out of his drunk state and looked up at Thanatos, smiled before quickly reaching up and grabbing her hands before pulling her into him. \u0026quot; Don\u0026apos;t worry you will be fine, and that man over there is a bit of a man of a mess, I am sure it will be good once he finds the woman that will pin to the ground. \u0026quot; What was he talking about, or even talking to any one.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:31:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526891497,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Thanatos Helnyx She blinked a couple of times as her visible eyebrow raised in curiosity. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m a samurai, not a shoemaker.\u0026quot; She blandly stated in retaliation towards him, but seeing as how he was sobering up and the chances of her getting vomited on was quickly plummeting Thanatos was limp as his hands grabbed at her and brought her tiny form against his. A quick purr rumbled from her throat as she snuggled her body back against his, the warmth being a nice contrast to the coolness of her body. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m guessing you know him then?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:45:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526892322,                "user": "Thanatos Helnyx"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; I do know him from a \u0026apos;while\u0026apos; back, and he has been around more times than not. \u0026quot; Couldn\u0026apos;t help it, he was cuddling her with out thinking about it, letting his body heat flow from his body onto her\u0026apos;s. Leaving nothing untouched, slowly he began to close his eyes to enjoy the time being spent together, \u0026quot; don\u0026apos;t worry you will get the hang of your new job. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T10:48:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526892491,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Thanatos Helnyx While they snuggled Thanatos made sure to tuck her dress between her legs so it wasn\u0026apos;t hiked up on accident as she laid her head down on the floor with a little sigh, closing her eyes as her tail lightly flicked between their bodies. Unlike their previous time spent together there were now black symbols going up her arms and over her shoulder blades. \u0026quot;I would hope, else I will be eternally miserable.\u0026quot; She purred, almost falling asleep.\n",               "date": "2018-05-21T11:04:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1526893487,                "user": "Thanatos Helnyx"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 21., hétfő, 08:18:43"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Would sit on one of the many halls, resting on an armchair by Stephanus\u0026apos;s side, who\u0026apos;d sit on another. On our front, a small wooden table where the wine he chose to purchase, picked by her, would rest. Glasses in hand, she\u0026apos;d look to him, thinking about what he just had proposed. \u0026apos;To say out loud how we feel about each other, and the world\u0026apos;. Her mind briefly considers some responses. The one she gives tho is quite indirect.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I believe I\u0026apos;ve not drank enough to be able to say something as that, out for the world to hear. Well, I don\u0026apos;t believe anyone else would hear, but still...\u0026quot; Looking to the dark purple tint of my glass and sipping again, glancing to you. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m not sure I should drink much at all tho. Are you certain I can? You\u0026apos;ve bought for my time so I won\u0026apos;t deny a request, but still... it is quite rare of me to take in alcohol. I\u0026apos;m afraid I\u0026apos;ll embarrass myself and be less to yours eyes as result.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E",               "date": "2018-05-24T21:52:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527191544,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sat in the armchair by Melyssa\u0026apos;s side, having the glass of wine in his hand. He looked at Melyssa, and smiled at her, then went on to attempt to reassure her. \u0026quot;You see, sweatheart... They say that a little bit of booze helps a lot when overcoming one\u0026apos;s inhibitions and limits. But yes, I want to hear about your feelings.... It is only fair that way. I will have a confession to make after that.\u0026quot; he explained to Melyssa, looking at her. Truth be told, the confession of his was fairly simple, but he preferred to delay it until Melyssa told him about some of her own feelings.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo he did not tell anything yet. \u0026quot;It is just the two of us, I believe... but even so, I have come to a point that I am no longer embarassed to say out loud my feelings for you.\u0026quot; he said, having come to the conclusion. All this to enbraven Melyssa. HE then sipped from the glass, albeit a bit more than Melyssa did.",               "date": "2018-05-24T21:55:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527191740,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looks to you, sighing softly. \u0026quot;I fear I know what you might want to say. Even tho I will hear it, nothing changed from the other day to now, sir Stephanus. Please know that I cannot retribute such feelings, for my duties lies elsewhere, and my heart... well, I am not sure I have much of it left.\u0026quot; She closes her eyes for a moment, then leans the glass and finishes it, gulping down all and allowing herself to lean and pour another one. Swirling it, she focuses on it and says. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ll start with the world then. This world displeases me. It is chaotic and arbitrary, ruthless. I was once a street beggar. I thought that the one who took me from the cold, harsh streets was a saint, those streets where I was meant to become a prostitute so soon my looks would stop beckoning for pitty and start to startle lust in the eyes of men. Instead I was put to work as a maid, and I embraced it, heart and soul. For, at least in a small pace, I could make things right, as they should be, I could make my small world proper and orderly, with everything in place and with no space for rage, treachery and spite. Soon enough I found out that would never be just as easy. I wasn\u0026apos;t a prostitute, but to the eyes of those who I served I was still but a tool. From place to place where I worked, that was the rule. And that became my own feeling as well. Even now, if master Aetharis, a man I barely knew, told me to stop seeing you, to deny you, and instead lie with anyone else that\u0026apos;d walk trough these doors, I would abide. Because my will can only be that of my master\u0026apos;s. I\u0026apos;ve reasoned that it is my fate, for everything that I\u0026apos;ve done against such a law called forth great pain and disasters in my life.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-24T22:07:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527192469,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shaked his head a bit, but listened through it all. Melyssa\u0026apos;s words about not being able to return his feelings did displease him, summoning a frown to his face, and a tear to one of his eyes.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;If I may, Lady Melyssa.... I spoke with Master Aetharis the other day. I confessed to him that I have strong feelings for you... He told me, that if I want you all to myself, he can have it arranged.... at the time, I told him, that it is not necessary, unless you yourself wish it so.... even then....\u0026quot; he explained some more - Aetharis definitely didn\u0026apos;t tell Melyssa to stop seeing Stephanus, because he spoke to Aetharis very recently. \u0026quot;The world is a strange place. When you make a mistake, you become self-aware of it. So self-aware, that you begin to overcompensate... Such is the the fate of all mortals. I used to think that when I look at a girl in a special way, when her very presence makes me happy, it must be love... After a few big mistakes and harsh lessons, I learned the difference between true love and foolish infatuation.... But I made the even greater mistake of overcompensating, of trying to shield myself from my own feelings. No more...\u0026quot; he said, putting down to glass of wine to the table, looking at Melyssa, even going as far as attempting to take her hands - or any free hand of hers - and then continue only after that. \u0026quot;... after I confessed to Aetharis that I have feelings for you, after he offered me that I can have you all for myself, if I desire.... I realized that my biggest mistake is my indecisiveness. I spent all my life being afraid of making decisions. But I have decided to make up my mind...\u0026quot; he said ever more slowly.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Lady Melyssa... I know that you said you cannot retribute my feelings, but.... I love you. And, if you would be fine with it.... off course you wouldn\u0026apos;t.... I want to marry you.\u0026quot; this was mighty foolish of the knight to say. Mighty sudden. But saying all of this out loud felt like taking a huge rock off his heart. Even if she is going to reject him, at least he can have some clousure. \u0026quot;Aetharis gave me permission. If you choose to be with me, you no longer need to sleep with just about any man... off course, you\u0026apos;ll still have to clean up, but...\u0026quot; he tried to reiterate. He assumed he was going to get rejected, but...",               "date": "2018-05-24T22:16:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527192963,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa looked to him, her eyes widening a bit as he mentioned he talked to Aetharis about that. Then she hears out the rest, feeling her chest hurt, in a good way, in a bad way, she\u0026apos;s not sure. But it\u0026apos;s a feeling she hasn\u0026apos;t felt for long. And that she\u0026apos;s not sure how much she wanted or didn\u0026apos;t want to feel again.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe\u0026apos;s silent, by the end.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;You... You really feel that way for me? I... I wonder, what you see in me to feel that way, what can you see of me... I\u0026apos;m not a good person, sir Stephanus. I\u0026apos;ve suffered a lot in life, but I can\u0026apos;t say I didn\u0026apos;t deserve to suffer either. What...\u0026quot; Sighing deeply, closing her eyes and tearing up, leaning down. \u0026quot;W-What makes you think I\u0026apos;m in t-the least worthy of such feelings?\u0026quot; Looking to him after, borderline crying, and nodding. Perhaps giving the impression she\u0026apos;ll say yes, before her words catch onto him. \u0026quot;I acknowledge your feelings. I-I won\u0026apos;t think lightly of them, I-I won\u0026apos;t say they\u0026apos;re shallow in the least. B-But, they\u0026apos;re still a mistake. I cannot say yes. I-I\u0026apos;m not worthy, of saying yes.\u0026quot; Gritting her teeth, feeling her emotions flourish, blaming it on the wine perhaps, but unable not to speak out. \u0026quot;I-I like you. I really like you. T-These past days here without y-you feel hollow. The other night, a-and today too, your presence, i-it feels warm, it feels good... S-So I owe it to you t-to keep you from making s-such a mistake, sir Stephanus. No. No I-I can\u0026apos;t marry you and I\u0026apos;ll never be able to. B-Because you deserve a g-good woman, a decent woman. I\u0026apos;m not...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-24T22:34:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527194041,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond blinked and raised his eyebrows first at Melyssa\u0026apos;s monologue, but as he saw her descend into borderline-crying, stuttering, and utter sadness, his eyebrows were no longer raised. Instead, a look of sympathy overtook his face. Too bad they were sitting on chairs rather than standing, because he would have hugged her so tightly, that both of their lungs would have been crushed. But sadly, that wasn\u0026apos;t the case, and they were sitting and speaking.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t care about that.\u0026quot; he said it plainly and bluntly. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t care that you think of yourself as unworthy of me... I spent my whole life thinking of myself as unworthy of those I harbored affection towards. That kind of attitude leads to ruin and suffering. I don\u0026apos;t want you to suffer anymore. I know, I am selfish for wanting you all to myself, but.... I don\u0026apos;t care. You think of yourself as bad, as wicked, as undeserving of my affection... But despite all your warnings, I still want to be with you. It doesn\u0026apos;t matter to me....\u0026quot; he said, looking at her seriously, speaking very clearly, with a deep and confident voice. \u0026quot;You say I\u0026apos;m making a mistake by loving you.... But to me, you would be doing a great favor by saying yes. If you feel the same, don\u0026apos;t deny yourself the opportunity... I want to sleep in the same bed as you every night, even if it is impossible. I want to cuddle with you every day. I want to hold you tight every day. I want to kiss your lips every day. I want to proclaim to you how much I love you every single day... I know, I am utterly selfish... but I have already found the perfect woman: you.\u0026quot; he threw his own monologue to Melyssa.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd just to top it off, he leaned towards Melyssa to suddenly kiss her lips! That is, unless one of her hands had a wine glass in it, because he couldn\u0026apos;t be calculating enough to avoid that, so in that situation, he would just avoid kissing her altogether. But if both hands are freed - he goes for the sudden kiss, and goes for holding the hands.",               "date": "2018-05-24T22:42:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527194578,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looks to you, tears running down her face, all composture lost in one of such few events in her life, at least since becomming who she is now.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EIn a romance somewhere she once read \u0026quot;Nobody will love you if you don\u0026apos;t love yourself\u0026quot;. And yet, this man before her seemed to be able to love her, even tho she hates herself, truly.\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe kisses back, shyly, coily, but still. She makes out with him, feeling the warmth of his hands, of his body.\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe can\u0026apos;t take it. Even if it\u0026apos;s a crucial point, where she\u0026apos;s not sure she\u0026apos;d be able to make him see how she saw things if she\u0026apos;d give in... self penitence can only go so far. She can\u0026apos;t deny herself of her need for him, now. So she pulls her down to him, to feel him weighing her down on the chair, as their tongues entwine, as he transpasses to her physically how much she\u0026apos;s perfect to his eyes, to his lips, to his touch, how much he wants her to be his woman...",               "date": "2018-05-24T22:51:44.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527195104,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond certainly did not expect Melyssa to take the initiative and actually pull him towards herself. He was a man of much strength, but the whole unexpected and sudden nature of this pull had him falling straight onto her, with his hands weighing her down, his lips being glued to her lips. Even then, he kept a certain level of self-control - he did not grope her breasts, even though he very much wanted, and he did not turn the lips-kiss into a tongue-kiss either - that is something Melyssa had done herself -, even though that is something he wanted to... at least for the time being.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003ETruth be told, he wanted to break off the kiss and get the conversation serious again, but in the end, he decided that he would be content with the kiss. He kept his lips on Melyssa\u0026apos;s, with their tongues entwined and one hand of his pulled out a golden ring from his pocket. Now was the time of stealth. He began to slowly transition to a more passionate tongue-kissing to distract Melyssa from what he was doing - placing that golden ring onto Melyssa\u0026apos;s finger and pulling it down to fit. A golden ring with a glowing green gem on it. All in the same time, he was greedily sucking on Melyssa\u0026apos;s tongue, letting his own tongue dance with hers. He wanted to say it again and again - \u0026apos;I love you\u0026apos; - but this was time to kiss, not to say words.",               "date": "2018-05-24T22:57:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527195439,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa\u0026apos;s legs spread around him slightly, his hips inevitably grinding down on her. She wants it as that - no, while he wanted to discuss feelings, she wanted nothing more than to live them for the moment.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EBecause the moment she stopped to think about them, she knew she would cut them, she would ice them and if things got too dangerous, she\u0026apos;d try and kill them, at least for now. Strangely, she doesn\u0026apos;t notice the ring, too lost in the intensity of the moment.\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd while not ready at all to say \u0026apos;Yes\u0026apos; to a marriage proposal, she allows herself to be honest in one thing at least, a half-point perhaps. Breaking the kiss, she says.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I-I don\u0026apos;t want to be a p-prostitute. I must, b-but... I don\u0026apos;t want t-to service anyone that arrives with a bag of coins, I d-don\u0026apos;t want to have to give pleasure to anyone just like that... If... I-If master Aetharis did truly a-allow me for you to be the only one to have me, I... I-I\u0026apos;ll be glad with it. Because you, I-I want to pleasure, you I want to l-lie with, Stephanus...\u0026quot; Running a hand across his face and smiling softly, acknowledging that much about her feelings. She cannot marry him, but if she can be his alone...",               "date": "2018-05-24T23:06:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527196014,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond kept himself leaning dangerously close to Melyssa even after the kiss was broken. \u0026quot;This is it then.... We belong to each other from now. That ring... is the symbol of it.\u0026quot; he said, not even bothering to have asked her before if she would actually want to marry him, or be able to. At the same time, he pulled out an identical copy to the ring he put onto Melyssa\u0026apos;s finger, and put it onto his. \u0026quot;I love you, Melyssa. And I\u0026apos;m eternally happy, that you have finally accepted my feelings. From this day on, our hearts shall be as one, with our hands always held together, in spirit at least.\u0026quot; he said to her.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe was still open to the idea of doing what he originally paid her for, and going up to a room with her to do what he originally paid her for... but at this point, he considered that irrelevant. He already put a ring onto her finger. He ran his own hands accross her face, kissing her lips briefly. \u0026quot;I love you. It makes me feel so good to say this to you. In the last days, I was afraid of saying this to you... but now I am not. I love you very much, Melyssa.\u0026quot; he said, kissing her once again, before finally getting serious again, breaking the kiss and slowly sliding back to his chair, clearing his throat a little.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I... Well... let\u0026apos;s drink to this!\u0026quot; he said. \u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s drink to our newfound love for each other, my love... We should eventually inform Aetharis of our decision.\u0026quot; he said, lefting up the glass of wine to let it come into contact with that of Melyssa, so they can drink to their own newfound happienss. \u0026quot;You have no idea how happy you made me, my love... I feel like I could just burst and explode from happiness.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-24T23:14:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527196477,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa looks to him, puzzled. Rubbing her fingers together she realizes the cold piece of metal there, turning to look at it after, and then to him.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe\u0026apos;s bewildered and lost, as he proceed to tell her all that.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I... I-I didn\u0026apos;t say yes to that...\u0026quot; She says, sheepishly, lost at first.\n\u003Cbr\u003EBecause she cannot believe he just did that. She can\u0026apos;t believe he just ignored all that she said, that the most she\u0026apos;s ever opened to anyone about her anguish, about how she finds herself to be a bad, unworthy person, but that still she\u0026apos;d prefer to be his whore alone, as she could never accept to be his wife... that all that was lost in translation, and he\u0026apos;d go as far as to put a ring on her and act as if they\u0026apos;d just wed.\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe never said he loved him either. Even if she felt like that - not so intensely, as such a burning feeling would take time to become more than a small candle fire in her coldened heart once turned to ashes -, she hadn\u0026apos;t said that.\n\u003Cbr\u003EHer eyes tear up, and she laughs. She just leans forward, and starts laughing. Panting by the end, as she looks to the ring, tears running down her face. Her words cynical once more, as a cold cascade poured over all that she felt, all that she was allowing herself to feel.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I drank too much. What a joke. I-I\u0026apos;m usually not this sloppy.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd she takes out the ring, placing it over the table, not even looking to you. \u0026quot;I w-wondered what you saw in me, but, I-I understand now. You don\u0026apos;t s-see me at all. You see me f-for what you want to see... Of course, how could I forget. This is a selfish world of selfish people. I\u0026apos;m as that. So are you...\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003EAny attempts to take hold of her hands or any part of her, she avoids, stepping further away each time, still not looking to him in his eyes. \u0026quot;E-Enjoy your time with your fantasy bride, w-with the Melyssa that exists in your eyes. I have w-work to do, master Stephanus.\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd she bows, and turns, hasting, rushing, almost running away. Straight towards her room, as her chest hurts as only once it ever did before.",               "date": "2018-05-24T23:25:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527197114,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond stands up as quickly as he can, not realizing what exactly had he done. He absolutely had no idea why did Melyssa go on to destroy this moment between the two, but he made an attempt to stand up as fast as he could to run after her and take hold of her. If he was too slow, he would even use his magic - telekinessis to either make himself go faster, or pull Melyssa back. \u0026quot;Wait!\u0026quot; he said to her, but ultimately, none of it was hard enough to truly prevent Melyssa from going if she wanted. Whether he took her hand physically, or used his telekinessis to hold her back, he didn\u0026apos;t hold her back strongly enough to truly prevent her from getting away if she really wanted - only to send a message that he didn\u0026apos;t want her to go.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EUnfortunately, in the end, she slipped away from him, not looking him in the eyes. In his rush, he used his magic to pull her ring into his hand, and then ran after Melyssa. Even if he couldn\u0026apos;t catch her, he could still catch where her room is, and knock on it. \u0026quot;Melyssa, wait! I said wait!\u0026quot; he said in a demanding tone. He may have made a big mistake, but he was completely oblivious to that. Yet he was determined. He was persistent. He was not going to let go of Melyssa this easily. Not at all. One way or another, he is going to get a speaking audience with Melyssa - either via the muffling of her door, or directly. He was determined.",               "date": "2018-05-24T23:32:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527197542,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She was hurt. She was crying as she made her way away from his, as much as she could.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EThe way he\u0026apos;d have slipped the ring into her and pretending she accepted to marry him, pretend that she\u0026apos;d said he loved him and wanted to be his wife, his soulmate, like that... It hurt her to no end. She felt used. She was accostumed to being used, naturally. But that\u0026apos;s why it hurt - because he\u0026apos;d make it seem like he wanted more than that. Instead, she now feels like he just wanted to use her in a different way. Had he raped her when they first met wouldn\u0026apos;t have hurt so badly than his attempt to make her his wife, without her consent at all.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Leave.\u0026quot; She said simply, loudly but sternly, gritting her teeth as she\u0026apos;d cast a spell to reinforce the door, making it so he wouldn\u0026apos;t be able to breach in unless he\u0026apos;d use magic himself.\n\u003Cbr\u003EThen she sank down, sitting on the floor, against the bed, curling up, trembling. She felt stupid. She berated herself, in her mind, for letting it have come to this. She should have never let such feelings flourish, she should have never let him go as far as to propose to her. This was all her fault, for giving into his foolishness. Now, she was hurt, she felt bleeding there, sobbing. All because she had once more tried to avoid her role of merely being a dutiful, compliant, unopinated maid.",               "date": "2018-05-24T23:48:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527198487,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond refused to leave. As a matter of fact. He remained there, thinking to himself.... Did he get the signals wrong? Did he... misjudge everything? She kept telling him that she feels like she doesn\u0026apos;t deserve to be loved.... so he thought to himself that she wanted to return his feelings badly.... which would translate to actually returning his feelings, just refusing to acknowledge them. But no. He was dead wrong... but he didn\u0026apos;t know how he was wrong. He felt pain inside, but it was not just the pain of rejection - it is also the pain of being made a fool, of having his openness backfire on him. He said it to Melyssa again - he always tried to shield himself from his own emotions, always waiting for his chance to come out of his mental shell and open himself up... and when that happens, it backfires terribly. Because this happened.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe didn\u0026apos;t use magic to breach the door. He just talked - he hoped her magic didn\u0026apos;t prevent sounds from coming in. \u0026quot;Listen, Melyssa! Why? Why did you do this? I was ready to give myself to you fully.... but now I know. I was a fool. I allowed myself to harbor feelings of affection for you, even while knowing that you have a darker side you refuse to show me. But, despite all this, despite your past, despite how much you hate yourself, how much you consider yourself the devil.... I was willing to love you and give myself over to you. Now I know why... my feelings for you are one-sided, I assume. To you, I must be a foolish man, with a foolish infatuation for you, who needs a good smack on his head to get woken up into reality.... Well, this man wants to love you no matter what you are! The real you!\u0026quot; he said, stomping the ground once in his anger.\n\u003Cbr\u003EAfter that... if Melyssa does not say anything or let him in... he just leaves, as she ordered, with an angry expression on his face, and tears in his eyes. The woman he was willing to tie the knot with.... had rejected him.",               "date": "2018-05-24T23:57:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527199043,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 24., csütörtök, 08:38:28"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa just steps over and collapses over her bed, sobbing. She feels like an idiot. To her, he had just trampled over the feelings she was harboring, flourishing. That he had ignored everything she had said, she had opened out about her struggles and anguishes, and just cared for sating his own romantic desires.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe didn\u0026apos;t reply to him. He had not listened before, and she considered vain effort speaking to someone who does not listen.\n\u003Cbr\u003E",               "date": "2018-05-27T18:56:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527440166,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond only made his appearence the next day. Deliberately avoiding Melyssa, he tried to make his way into the wine cellar early to pilfer some of the fine vintage without being noticed by her. That\u0026apos;s why he sneaked around and deliberately tried to be early. He really wanted to avoid her this time. He was subconsciously accused of being someone who does not listen, but it wasn\u0026apos;t true - he merely wanted to make things better. But this time, he figured, he would have to get back to the old ways to flush it all out.\n",               "date": "2018-05-27T18:58:44.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527440324,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa There really was no way past the dilligent maid, however.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe wanted to avoid him also. But without master Aetharis around, it was her duty to stop any such misdeeds as taking booze without paying for it.\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo, just as usual, while he was opening up the wine cellar\u0026apos;s door, she\u0026apos;d crept over, standing some two meters behind him, and said.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;That still is a restricted area, sir Stephanus...\u0026quot;\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe looked him the eyes again. But, they were colder, a lot more than the previous day. She had no intention to let her feelings run wild and cause her the pain she felt just that day before. In truth, wine would be a comfort for her as well.",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:05:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527440745,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond did not want to look at the maid. He tried go around, he refused to look her in the eyes. He didn\u0026apos;t want to look in the eyes someone who rejected him yesterday. No. In fact, he was being conflicted: one part of him still had those strong feelings for her... the other wanted to pretend she doesn\u0026apos;t exist. And this time, the latter was the one trying to dominate him.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Don\u0026apos;t you call me that... You have no permission to call me by my first name.\u0026quot; he said quite plainly and clearly. But off course, if yesterday was any lesson to Melyssa, it was that he was just acting salty, while secretly still wanting to hug Melyssa tightly. By this time, she should have figured that all out. \u0026quot;Master Aetharis gave me permission to borrow some wine. I might report your lack of cooperation to him to take note.\u0026quot; he cleared his throat. No he wasn\u0026apos;t - he wasn\u0026apos;t going to report anything to Aetharis. He was just playing salty, as usual. It was pretty clear he wanted a hug, but was playing the tough guy male-tsundere.",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:10:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527441024,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa His colder attitude is refreshing to Melyssa. Were he to be insistent, it\u0026apos;d only hurt her more. Sighing, she crosses her arms, tilting her head a bit.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Alright, master Tavilrond. I\u0026apos;ll refrain from addressing you too casually. Now, even tho I trust that must be true, master Aetharis said nothing to me on the matter. I haven\u0026apos;t even seen him around today. When exactly did he give such a permission? Also, why not just pay for it as it\u0026apos;s the rightful thing to do? I know you\u0026apos;re not short on money.\u0026quot; He had payed her four gold coins for a hug just the previous day after all...",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:19:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527441556,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond still refused to give Melyssa that eye contact, thinking it would be a waste of time.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Good. I will only allow those I deem close to me to address me by first name. My friends. You are not one of them.\u0026quot; he was actually lying. He secretly loved her romantically. But this was probably the best for now. \u0026quot;I have had permission to do that long before you even came to this castle, and I have already told you about that.... Oh, speaking of money.... I think I paid you for a service yesterday that you refused to provide me, yes?\u0026quot; in reality, he didn\u0026apos;t remember clearly if he paid Melyssa for the whole get-into-the-room shebang, but he thought that he maybe did. \u0026quot;You really are a nuisance... But fine, have it your way. I\u0026apos;ll pay for the wine if that\u0026apos;s what will it take to get rid of you.\u0026quot; Yes, suspiciously specific denial. It\u0026apos;s not because he likes her or anything! He really is not the type that would throw insults at someone for no reason at all. Not even at his enemies. So it\u0026apos;s clear that he\u0026apos;s being tsundere. But is she going to be oblivious to it? Part of him wished yes, part of him wished no.\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd he still refused to look her in the eye.",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:25:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527441903,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She noticed that denial to look her in the eyes. She figured she had hurt him too, badly it seemed. But he caused it on himself. For not being patient. For not giving her time, and instead, trying to force her to fully respond to the feelings he had abruptly developed for her. Thinking back of it leaves a bad taste in her mouth...\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd yet, she can\u0026apos;t help but find his stance amusing. He had not payed her for \u0026apos;room service\u0026apos; the last day, but that made no difference as she still felt in debt to him since he payed her double on their first - and so far only - time together. Then again, that might just have been considered a tip... but again, he\u0026apos;d pay exorbitantly for just a hug the past day.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EWanting to test how strongly his rejecting stance would go, as well as not being one to enjoy being in debt and not paying up, she says simply. \u0026quot;You didn\u0026apos;t pay me anything yesterday but the wine and the hug. Yet, I do feel in debt to you, because you\u0026apos;ve been overpaying me for each service you wanted. Yesterday, you payed three gold coins more for a hug I asked half a gold coin for...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:35:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527442526,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa \u0026quot;So, for such three gold coins, should I fellate you? Or perhaps, use my breasts?\u0026quot; Figuring he\u0026apos;d reject it, tho she wasn\u0026apos;t gonna back down if he wouldn\u0026apos;t.\n",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:42:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527442924,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond tried to come up with a simple response. \u0026quot;I pay for good quality. That is all.\u0026quot; at least, that\u0026apos;s how he tried to explain himself away for her. He regretted saying these words, as it probably gave it all away - he considers her superb quality. Even superior to those with whom he has been before. Even compared to the ones she unfavorably compared herself to. So he had to add these words.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;You know full well while I paid you so much. So don\u0026apos;t ask any stupid questions, if you already know the answers to them. You know full well what am I looking for... something you are incapable of providing. I was a fool to assume otherwise.\u0026quot; Still refusing to look her in the eyes, he made his attempt to flank her and walk away, not even caring about the wine anymore - unless she took his hand or tried to stop him. \u0026quot;Just stop asking stupid questions. You\u0026apos;ll make everyone\u0026apos;s lives easier that way.\u0026quot; he said for the last time. He wasn\u0026apos;t a mind-reader, but he was guessing that she felt guilty about not being the obedient, unopinionated maid she felt obliged to be - so he figured he would throw in even more salt by saying \u0026apos;stop asking stupid questions\u0026apos;. He even considered just saying \u0026apos;Stop asking questions\u0026apos;, but figured it would have been even ruder, unnecessary.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EIn the end however, it seems that she had her lsat words. Fellatio? \u0026quot;... but I guess I won\u0026apos;t look a gift horse in the mouth. Fine. One last time, before I try to erase you from my memories.\u0026quot; he said, stopping in his tracks. No, no, no! Stupid Stephanus! With her amazing skills, she is going to make you forget that you were angry at her! Stupid, stupid, stupid!",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:44:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527443043,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Truthfully, she didn\u0026apos;t take offense at anything he said. It was too easy to read trough it all, so to her it was just grumpy gibberish. As he walked away, she wouldn\u0026apos;t try to stop him, there was no point in it. She was hurt, but as her feelings weren\u0026apos;t that deep, she could regenerate from it faster. She figured it\u0026apos;d take him more time. She wanted to tell him why she reacted how she did, as it seemed like he had missed the point on how his actions offended her feelings, but still...\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe\u0026apos;s about to walk away too, when he stops and asks for that.\n\u003Cbr\u003ETurning to look at him, she was both surprised and amused that his resolve for denying her wavered and failed before the prospect of getting his cock in her mouth.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe sighed. Men...\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Alright. I take it you might want some wine too? Port wine once more? I\u0026apos;ll pick a decent bottle, wait for me in the lounge.\u0026quot; Referring to the place where they were yesterday too, with the armchairs and small tables.",               "date": "2018-05-27T19:55:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527443728,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shakes his head. \u0026quot;No... no wine is needed. Not this time. We aren\u0026apos;t about to engage in a discussion that will inevitably end with you rejecting me through and through again. Let\u0026apos;s simply get to the point as soon as possible.\u0026quot; well, this was different. Normally, he would ask for something more romantic, something with more build-up. Normally, he\u0026apos;d propose to wine and dine her on his expense before the inevitable - but no, not this time. This was to drive the point even further down that he wanted love and affection first and foremost, but after that was denied from him, he decided to use Melyssa for her intended purpose.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe already knew where her room was, and figured she wasn\u0026apos;t going to fellate him in the wine cellars or anything like that... But on second thoughts, he had a radical idea in his head - why not do it here and now? Get it over with as soon as possible, so he can get to whatever he was about to do, without having to go through the pain of going into her room. He almost said \u0026apos;lead the way\u0026quot;, but he changed his mind, saying. \u0026quot;Allright. Let\u0026apos;s do it here and now. No one will see us, and even if they did... I paid you for a service where I dictate the terms.\u0026quot; He said, but still hd the decency to wait for her response instead of pulling his pants down that instant. Which meant that even if she insisted in going up to her room, he would have followed through.",               "date": "2018-05-27T20:03:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527444188,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa The request took her by surprise, and less amusement. To just ask her to blow him right there, so non-chalantly...\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EWell, it\u0026apos;s not like it made much difference, on a second thought. She planned to perform at the lounge, which wasn\u0026apos;t exactly a secluded place either. But the way he requested it, unnerved her.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAlright, so it was gonna be like this then. So be it...\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe stepped to him, and with a hand, pushed him back, not harshly, but with strength that might\u0026apos;ve surprised him - as she imbued her movement with a bit of magic -, to have him against the wall, leaning close to him, staring him silently, before sinking down to her knees.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EUnbuckling him, slowly, she\u0026apos;d glance up from time to time, to check if he\u0026apos;d keep averting her eyes, before looking down as his phallus would come to sight.",               "date": "2018-05-27T20:18:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527445089,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was having a harder time refusing to look Melyssa in the eyes. But he did have the decency to at least make an attempt to pull down his pants as soon as he got pushed against the walls... at least, more or less. The loincloth had to come off too, but that took a little bit longer. After that, his phallus came into Melyssa\u0026apos;s sight. It was the same size, shape, form and colour as it was when they had sex the first time.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ETruth be told, he wanted to avoid going to her room because he knew, that it would have involved actual emotions, it would have forced him to make even more confessions. While he still tried avoiding Melyssa\u0026apos;s eyes, he was no longer avoiding her face altogether. He looked down at her as she was doing her job, carefully looking away any moment she would look up. It\u0026apos;s like they were romantically involved or anything.",               "date": "2018-05-27T20:21:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527445298,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looks at your fully erect cock, much so to her surprise. Despite all the act, it seems like his body urged for the pleasures her own could give...\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EOn a very brief thought, she wonders if she should just do a straight up mechanical blow, get him off quickly or even do it worse than she can do intentionally, as maybe to give him too much pleasure wouldn\u0026apos;t help him in getting over her at all... But she shuns that away, of course. It\u0026apos;s not like her to ever be sloppy on purpouse. What she must do, she does it devotedly.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EOn the other hand, she isn\u0026apos;t exactly a skilled fellatrix either...\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EWith one hand gently gripping his shaft and her mouth opening a bit, she puts her lips on his tip, pecking it, realizing her lips are dry. Pulling back, she runs her tongue over them to wet them, and leans again, pecking just his mushroomy tip, and then sliding it in, slowly, spreading her lips more as she takes the first inch of shaft too - her tongue pushing up and caressing his tip wetly, rolling around it too.",               "date": "2018-05-27T20:31:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527445867,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond must have had cheap tastes, because the kiss of Melyssa\u0026apos;s dry lips on his erect member didn\u0026apos;t see bad to him at all. Either because his standards were extremely low, or because it was Melyssa. Either way, he moans, and he does it loud. He hasn\u0026apos;t been sucked off in a looooong time, so it feels amazing to him. Even a probably sub-par fellatio feels good to him, if it\u0026apos;s an actual fellatio, and Melyssa does it. The way she kisses it, the way she rolls her tongue around it, the way she takes it into his mouth. It feels so professional to him. So he moans a lot, making it clear that he is definitely enjoying this first-class treatment.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe rewards Melyssa by instinctively putting his hand onto her head to rub it like it belonged to a kitten or something, further betraying his true feelings for her. After all, one wouldn\u0026apos;t do it for a true prostitute, would he? So he keeps moaning and rubbing her head. \u0026quot;Yes, good girl.... keep going.\u0026quot; he says. That\u0026apos;s all he could say. She was a real professional, it seemed.",               "date": "2018-05-27T20:37:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527446257,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She feels him softening in his treatment of her and it soothes her, warms her.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EDamnit. She knows it shouldn\u0026apos;t.\n\u003Cbr\u003ETho, on the other hand, she would prefer to be on good terms with him regardless...\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ELooking up to him as he caresses her head, she pushes forth, sliding inch after inch of his member in her mouth, suckling all along, almost taking him down her throat but stopping there, mouthing half his dick and pulling back, then forth again, starting to slowly bob on his man pole, leaving it well coated in her warm saliva.",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:01:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527447661,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond makes another moan, almost as if it was somewhat painful. \u0026quot;Ahhh... ahhh!\u0026quot; - but ofcourse, he was overflowing in pleasure while she was bobbing her head back and forth. Oh, he would prefer to be on good terms with her too... but his ambition to eventually make her his wife still remains. And he can\u0026apos;t just give up on that. He must always give back what he thinks he owes others - if he asked Aetharis to go through with the proposition that she give her services only to him.... he\u0026apos;d still feel obligated to be loyal to her, to cherish her. That\u0026apos;s the true origins of his desire to marry her. That\u0026apos;s what she must have misunderstood.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ENevertheless, there is no time to discuss such abstract philosophical questions with himself right now, as he is too busy enjoying the treatment Melyssa is giving him, and rewarding her with head-rubbing. \u0026quot;Yes, yes, good girl...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:05:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527447953,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Forth and back, she sucks on his hard, throbbing member, a fluster blushing trough her face as, inevitably, she feels greatly aroused with the taste and scent of his manhood filling her senses. Rubbing her tights together subtly, she starts speeding up her pace, until a few minutes in she\u0026apos;s bobbing on his dick quickly, purring out a soft moan of her own against his throbbing flesh, feeling a mix of saliva and precum thinly drizzle down her chin as she look up to him with his cock sticking deep in her mouth, his underside caressed directly by her velvety tongue.\n",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:12:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527448376,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond couldn\u0026apos;t think he could moan any harder, but apparently Melyssa proved him wrong. \u0026quot;Aah...arrrgh! Yes! You are perfect! ... Ahh... I love you!\u0026quot; .... \u0026quot;Ahhh... Wait, what did I just say? Aahhhh!\u0026quot; he moaned out....\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E~ Wait.... what did I just say? ~\n\u003Cbr\u003EAs if it wasn\u0026apos;t already obvious enough, that is. But it seemed like he wasn\u0026apos;t the only one moaning. The fact that Melyssa also started duing it wasn\u0026apos;t lost on him. He couldn\u0026apos;t take this for much longer, and just a minute or two, he once again, ended up erupting like a volcano, shooting everything he had, all that semi-transparent, white, hot liquid straight into Melyssa\u0026apos;s mouth. Even if this was a several minutes long session, he still felt he was coming too early. After all, she was just beginning to do it properly, to do it fast, to truly satiate him. But in the end, he moaned somewhat softer, somewhat mixed with a sigh of relief.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Aaaahh.... yes... you are perfect....\u0026quot; he said, rubbing Melyssa\u0026apos;s head one last time, but his member was still in her mouth. \u0026quot;Yes... good girl...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:17:36.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527448656,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa The little declaration wasn\u0026apos;t lost on her either, but she took it well enough in the heat of the moment, even feeling an inevitable tingle of happiness that his feelings for her weren\u0026apos;t as shallow as to dissappear overnight, even tho she couldn\u0026apos;t retribute them in the way he wanted her to, and to her, had tried to force her to.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe sucks with gusto, but once she\u0026apos;s sucking him quicker, harder, wetter, he reaches his orgasm and she feels jet after long, gooey jet hitting the back of her throat and coating her tongue.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHeavily flustered, she suckles on his tip gently, as his orgasm starts to subside, and the pops him out, her mouth sealed with a little droplet of his seed on the left corner of her lips.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd then she gulps, twice, loudly, panting out after. And realizing that stray droplet, she runs her tongue there, capturing it, and eating it too, effectively having thus drank every drop of his sperm. Keeping herself on her knees as she looks up, flustered and aroused, but keeping as much composture as she can. \u0026quot;W-Was that satisfactory, sir Tavilrond?\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:37:41.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527449861,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nods. \u0026quot;Yes.... anything you do is satisfactory....\u0026quot; his orgasm still hasn\u0026apos;t subsided completely - he was still somewhat dazed from the orgasm and treatment he received. It was like coming out of a massage - sure, you get all relaxed and whatnot, but you also lose your ability to co-ordinat properly, time just starts flowing in an entirely different manner, everything is blurred out, all sounds are muffled, everything looks and sounds steamy... It will take some time until the effects subside.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EBut even in such a state, he managed to - albeit in a clumsy manner - pull up his pants at least partially, just to access his purse... \u0026quot;M-maybe we can sh-do more... yesh... maybe I should repay you and do the shame to you ash well, Melyssha...\u0026quot; he says... \u0026quot;I will sh-pay you fo\u0026apos; it... \u0026quot; clearly, Melyssa\u0026apos;s blowjob was so magical that it had a similar effect on him as some kind of drug, or even alcohol. Orgasm doesn\u0026apos;t usually have this kind of effect on a man. Or rather, not this radically. But his offer to give Melyssa a cunulingus and even pay for it... That\u0026apos;s a change from what he said earlier.",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:43:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527450208,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa heard him out, a smile breaking in the corner of her lips, very briefly, before she puts her more neutral face again, slowly letting the arousal slip away as she rises.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnd she pecks his cheek, simply.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s not jump ahead of ourselves, once more. I\u0026apos;m happy I pleased you. But I have work to do around here now, alright, master Tavilrond?\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:48:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527450514,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was played again - her peck on his cheek was the last straw that broke his anger\u0026apos;s back for her... This must have been some kind of black magic, to make him, someone angry with her moment ago - declaring his love for her. He looked at her. \u0026quot;Wait... jusht call me Shteph... I.... I want ush to.... I will ashk mashter Aetharish to... you know. I\u0026apos;ll work out the resht...\u0026quot; he said, meaning that he will take Aetharis\u0026apos;s offer to arrange that Melyssa please only him from that moment on. \u0026quot;But I\u0026apos;ll shtill dream of...\u0026quot; of marrying her one day. But he didn\u0026apos;t say that. HE had been impatient. But he will take the opportunity to take Aetharis\u0026apos;s offer, and work his way around things.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EThen he eventually pulled everything back up, took out ten coins from his pocket, and pushed it into Melyssa\u0026apos;s hand. \u0026quot;Take. You\u0026apos;ve more than earned it.\u0026quot; But she was actually repaying him for the three extra coins he paid her earlier. Why the hell was he paying her so much again?",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:52:44.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527450764,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa almost giggled at his lack of breath. She didn\u0026apos;t consider herself to be too skilled at sex, but it was evident she\u0026apos;d been perfect for him.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EStill, as he talks about talking to Aetharis, and implies marriage again, plus tries to give her the money for the act that already had been payed for in a way... She sighs, shaking her head.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;You still don\u0026apos;t understand. But that\u0026apos;s alright. See you around, sir Stephanus.\u0026quot; And she bows, turning and leaving, not taking the money.",               "date": "2018-05-27T21:57:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527451053,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond decides to wait for Melyssa to leave, not because he wanted to steal any wine to begin with - as he had already forgotten about it - he waited until he could breathe normally again, see normally again, hear normally again, and speak normally again... then he realized - unless Melyssa somehow remained - that he was all alone in the wine cellar.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E~ Oh? Well, don\u0026apos;t mind if I do! ~ suddenly remembering his original intend to \u0026apos;borrow\u0026apos; some wine... which, unless Melyssa catches him, he does by trying to sneak around and grab a bottle silently. tuck it into his small haversack - the one that contains even more gold than his pockets - and make a run for it. If Melyssa catches him now, he will snicker, almost like a child who was caught being naughty, but was too busy laughing at something to be sad about the punishment.",               "date": "2018-05-27T22:01:15.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527451275,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Truthfully, the stoic maid would fail this time in preventing his misdeeds.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe excused herself out for having work, but she was on par with that. What she had to deal with was her arousal - and she didn\u0026apos;t feel like she could rely on him because it\u0026apos;d be taking two steps back and putting them on the verge of conflict again. She had no intention to play with his feelings, after all, so she didn\u0026apos;t wanna give him too much hope, especially as he seemed to cling to anything she did as a reminder that he could still try and marry her or other such nonsense - to her eyes.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo she diligently made her way to her own room, locked the door... and curled on the bed, raised her skirt, and started to rub herself, pushing on her little clit, gasping out a moan as she caressed her wet slit with two fingers, again and again... In some minutes, crying out and arching in bed, as she\u0026apos;d get herself off. Thinking, trough her lonesome session, of the feeling of Stephanus\u0026apos;s member throbbing in her mouth, his semen pouring in her mouth, and now resting in her tummy... as well as the time they fucked, the other day, and fantasies of doing it again or of him eating her out...",               "date": "2018-05-27T22:08:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527451732,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond eventually made his way to the room he normally stayed in, putting his haversack onto his chair, then falling to his bed. Unlike Melyssa, he had no lewd thoughts after he went to bed. No session of masturbation. He was in those ways the opposite of Melyssa - he wasn\u0026apos;t nearly as sexual as her, he didn\u0026apos;t have a high sex drive, he didn\u0026apos;t desire it every time. But when he did, he made no secret of it. He was an honest man after all, who spoke what he felt. He eventually stood up, yawning and stretching his hands, to take out the bottle of wine from the haversack. He didn\u0026apos;t realize that his room\u0026apos;s door was still open, but he made no effort in closing it so far.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EHe opened the bottle, and began to drink the wine. Then he thought about Melyssa for a moment. Unlike her, who had fantasies of him fucking her, Stephanus had no fantasies of fucking Melyssa. His mind was filled with more childish, romantic images of him kissing Melyssa on the lips, him hugging Melyssa tightly, the two of them cuddling, the two of them at a wedding arch, the two of them holding hands and walking together in an arbitrary direction. Then he keeps drinking. No, still no lewd fantasies, only a few memories - but unlike Melyssa, he does not masturbate to them.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003E~ One day, Melyssa, one day.... one day, I will make you my wife. Even if it will be in a hundred years. Even if it will be in another life. But I am certain, one day... I love you. I love you with all my heart. ~ he thought to himself, as he drank out all the wine. While still somewhat sober, he walked to the door, closing it, and locking the door. Then onto the bed. Then he could finally close his eyes to enter a slumber.",               "date": "2018-05-27T22:16:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527452198,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa would clean herself up and resume her work for that night. Just as the next day, she\u0026apos;d wake up early, bathe with water she\u0026apos;d heat herself with her magic, and after dressing up impecably as usual, would start cleaning up any spot in the castle that hadn\u0026apos;t had her cleaning it recently.\n",               "date": "2018-05-27T22:46:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527453988,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond would wake up the next day, leaving his room gruggy, still yawning constantly, as he made his way downstairs to have his typical lunch, waiting for his chance to eat and drink, as usual. ~ Let\u0026apos;s see what this day will have to offer for me... ~ he said. Off course, he didn\u0026apos;t go down without anything to make him smell good. Sure, he didn\u0026apos;t go to the bathhouse, but he certainly cleaned himself with a wet towel before leaving the room, and used a combination of herbs and perfumes to make himself smell decent... before leaving his room, not feeling fresh at all.\n",               "date": "2018-05-27T22:49:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527454167,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 27., vasárnap, 09:27:09"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Leans over a balcony, overseeing the gardens. A bit too bright, almost an eyesore, but unaccounting for that, a beautiful sight non the less. A glass of wine next to her, half taken already. Contrary to usually, she\u0026apos;d not wear a uniform, but a slim, short sleeved summerly dress - asside for the black colour.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T17:50:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527695407,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond comes up a bit later, making his way to the very same balcony that Melyssa is at. He is wearing his usual set of somewhat aristocratic-looking, but comfortable clothes. Off course, as soon as he makes it out to get exposed to direct sunlight, he straggers back a little, covering his forehead with his hand. \u0026quot;Ah, sunlight... Oh hey, lovely Melyssa... you look gorgeous in those clothes....\u0026quot; he said. Actually, she looks gorgeous in just about any clothes.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T18:32:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527697971,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa ran a hand trough her hair, let free and not tied in the usual ponytail, glancing back and smiling. \u0026quot;Oh, if it isn\u0026apos;t sir Stephanus. Why did I have a feeling you\u0026apos;d appear... Well, want wine? It is of the cheapest of master Aetharis\u0026apos;s collection but surprisingly good.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EMelyssa didn\u0026apos;t lie in saying she had a feeling he\u0026apos;d appear - she even had another glass ready, next to the bottle she signalled to. She wouldn\u0026apos;t serve him this time, she was on her day off after all.",               "date": "2018-05-30T18:37:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527698245,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond did briefly - for a moment - consider rejecting the offer, but in the end, he decided to play along. \u0026quot;Off course. How could I reject the offer of a flower whose beauty surpasses that of every other?\u0026quot; he said, smiling at Melyssa, even while he managed to sneak in shameless flirting and romancing into the way he accepted her offer. The flower whose surpasses that of every other. \u0026quot;Well then, shall we take a sample from this fine vintage of the lord?\u0026quot; he asked Melyssa, waiting for her to begin pouring into the other glass - his glass, that is.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T18:39:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527698375,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa was a bit surprised he didn\u0026apos;t just poured it himself, but non the less, as she\u0026apos;d made the invitation to drink, got around to take the bottle and pour him a cup, handing it to him, and setting the bottle asside again.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Well, I\u0026apos;m sure your taste is quite more refined, tho I hope my pick isn\u0026apos;t too bellow your standarts. Well, not that master Aetharis has any bad wine in his cellar I guess, but still.\u0026quot; Turning around, back against her balcony. \u0026quot;In case you\u0026apos;re curious, I\u0026apos;m on my day off by the way. Ah, and naturally, I payed for that wine already. Wouldn\u0026apos;t do what I prohibits other from.\u0026quot; Chuckling as she\u0026apos;s obviously suggesting towards the times she barred him from taking his wine first and paying another time.",               "date": "2018-05-30T18:44:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527698685,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond didn\u0026apos;t pour, becasue he was the invited one, off course. But he gladly took the glass after she poured into it.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;My tastes aren\u0026apos;t as picky as you might think. The life of a knight isn\u0026apos;t just high-class wine and the finest of food... it\u0026apos;s also sleeping in mud, starving, and eating whatever is available. Even then... the fact that you are here with me will make it taste infinitely good.\u0026quot; he smiled, and then he began to eventually drink. \u0026quot;Oh, it IS good! You have a very good taste! You truly know what makes a man happy...\u0026quot; he said to her.",               "date": "2018-05-30T18:48:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527698885,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa nodded. \u0026quot;Thank you.\u0026quot; His over-flattery weighted a bit on her, tho she did want his company, to which she tried changing subjects. \u0026quot;I figure you\u0026apos;ve waged your share of wars. Is it as bad as it is told of? I mostly lived my life in chateaus and great halls as a servant, I wouldn\u0026apos;t know one thing about military asside from what I\u0026apos;ve read.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T18:52:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527699131,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sighs before drinking a bit more wine. \u0026quot;Oh, it is much worse. The life of a noble knight is... the opposite of all stereotypes about the aristocrat. He wears rusty armour, he must sleep in conditions quite far from that of a palace, he must eat whatever food is available to avoid starvation, he must even drink the dirty water - as nothing better is available during war. And then come the battles, during which your survival isn\u0026apos;t guaranteed. You may die a gruesome death of a having your limbs cut off, or your body pierced with many errors, or burned to death in an exploding fireball.... Oh, I\u0026apos;m sorry, I got carried away.\u0026quot; telling a tale at first, only realizing how carried away he got, deciding to change everything in a panic. \u0026quot;This is a beautiful day, a beautiful garden, the most beautiful flower of all sitting next to me... this is supposed to be a time of happiness, not gruesome war stories.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T18:56:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527699386,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa heard him out, feeling he was at many parts reminiscing; sighing and nodding in agreement. \u0026quot;Alright, let\u0026apos;s not talk of that. Tho, I must say, it is quite different ot the aristocrats I knew, most certainly...\u0026quot; Drinking another sip, she swirls the last purple gulp still on the glass, looking to it. \u0026quot;You know, you needn\u0026apos;t compliment me so much. It, keeps giving me the impression of how you put me on a pedestal. Truly, I don\u0026apos;t want to be idolized, at all...\u0026quot; She finishes the last gulp, and turns to you. \u0026quot;Tell me something you dislike of me. Greatly, preferably. Tell me there\u0026apos;s nothing and I shall go for a stroll on my own.\u0026quot; She threatens only as to not give him an easy way out in using the chance to flatter her again.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:03:32.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527699812,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond gets cornered by Melyssa\u0026apos;s threat. \u0026quot;Something I.... I don\u0026apos;t like about you? Hmmmm... You want me to be brutally honest, don\u0026apos;t you? Very well....\u0026quot; he said, sighing. \u0026quot;You seem to ask a lot of questions at inconvenient times. You dig deep, often too deep. And.... I guess this is more of a fault with me than you, but I guess I resent that my feelings for you are one-sided. Aside from that, what don\u0026apos;t I like about you... I think it\u0026apos;s your reluctance to open yourself up, while at the same time constantly trying to dig deep in others.... and your tendency to stop me from drinking wine.\u0026quot; he laughed at the end, joking obviously.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:07:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527700024,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa\u0026apos;s surprised how much he does open up. She was expecting something along how she didn\u0026apos;t open up easily, but the problem with her making questions surprises, and bothers her. She looks away. \u0026quot;I, didn\u0026apos;t mean to offend with questions. Our first talk, about this place and the past, you were the one who offered to discuss it. And right now I would\u0026apos;ve settled for just a \u0026apos;yes\u0026apos; or \u0026apos;no\u0026apos;, I was just trying to make for a topic that wouldn\u0026apos;t revolve around me or how you feel about me.\u0026quot; Dammit, she feels annoyed, even tho she knows she was the one who asked for this. \u0026quot;I can\u0026apos;t say if your feelings are one-sided. To a large extent yes because, you just fell too quickly for me. But... I can say that when I tried to open up, I felt you didn\u0026apos;t pay attention at all, Stephanus. Because I opened up on how I don\u0026apos;t think I\u0026apos;ll ever feel worthy of marrying someone, and you just sneaked a wedding ring on my finger...\u0026quot; She\u0026apos;s borderline angry. On the other hand, she is opening up once more, letting out her feelings. The wine certainly aiding in that, otherwise she\u0026apos;d have chosen to just let it back, burried.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:13:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527700406,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shakes his head. \u0026quot;I didn\u0026apos;t ignore what you said about yourself. It was a misunderstanding. I thought I made it as clear as the sun that in spite of all the bad things you attribute to yourself, I still have those feelings for you, and I will love you, for who you are - even if it\u0026apos;s something with a darker interior, something that others do not see. I wanted to... and still want to marry you, not because I ignore all your flaws, but because you are you. Whether you are worthy of someone\u0026apos;s love... let that person decide that. In my case, I deem you very much worthy. I only regret falling so quickly for you and not having more patience.\u0026quot; he said, rather calmly, before drinking more of the wine. \u0026quot;The less worthy you consider yourself of marrying, or being loved by someone like me, the more I will insist on loving you. It\u0026apos;s not in spite of, but because of. Light cannot exist without darkness.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:18:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527700736,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa looks to you, and then down. \u0026quot;Maybe my darkness suits you, but your brightness often pains on me...\u0026quot; Taking a hand to cover one of her eyes as she leans on the balcony and sighing deeply.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I loved someone once, badly. And she loved me back too. We were together, as many nights as we could, as every day we worked along for our blood-thirsty mistress. Her name was Diana. She was so bright and light too. And I couldn\u0026apos;t even say goodbye, as she was taken, murdered and disposed off, all so briefly. I told you bits of this already, haven\u0026apos;t I? The Countess that I served, and that killed young woman to bathe in their blood... Often, I helped these naive girls bathe, and comb, and dress, and pamper them, knowing full well I was just preparing them for their sacrifice, but not speaking a word. And I never truly regretted it, until Diana was killed just the same way, for breaking a dish in the kitchen. Only then I realized... what a fowl creature I was, for never feeling more than some pitty, some silent sympathy for the girls that had been killed that far, when someone dear as butchered the same way as any other...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:29:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527701346,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa tears up, borderline crying, closing her eyes.\n",                "date": "2018-05-30T19:30:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527701400,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond listened to her story, but felt like something was amiss. She loved a woman? No, that can\u0026apos;t be right... the Melyssa he loves... loved a woman? That is a cardinal sin in his religion - normally, he would have been obliged to take matters into his own hands and enforce the laws. But he just listened. After all, after all he said to Melyssa, he was forced to be understanding. He was forced to sympatize with her. Even if she - and her dead friend - were sodomites he would normally condemn and call irrepentant sinners who deserve hellfire, he couldn\u0026apos;t help but sympatize with them, for what happened to her friend at the mansion.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I... I\u0026apos;m sorry about that. What happened to Diana was horrible. Those killed her are the most foul demons that exist on the realm of mankind, and should suffer a death of boiling hot excrement. But it was not your fault. It was never your fault. You tried your best to make the best of a bad situation. Anyone else in your boots would have acted the same. You were cornered, you didn\u0026apos;t have a choice. So you shouldn\u0026apos;t feel any guilt for that. Even I wouldn\u0026apos;t have acted differently were I in your shoes, believe me.\u0026quot; he says, trying to reassure her, placing a hand onto her shoulders. \u0026quot;You are not evil. The people who unjustly murdered Diana are the pure evil. You did absolutely nothing wrong. You did what any human being would do in that situation.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:36:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527701794,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looks to you, and shakes her head. \u0026quot;You\u0026apos;re honorable... you would\u0026apos;ve tried, y-you would\u0026apos;ve tried to save those girls. To flee that place and dennounce what was happening. S-Something, I don\u0026apos;t know... Yes, most humans would do as I did, b-but that just makes me despise them too. There had to have been a way but, as long as I was comfortable with her I, d-didn\u0026apos;t really care... Now I don\u0026apos;t have her, a-and I must live in regret for my sins... For her and all those t-that I refused to try and save, to try and stand up for. Even if it had meant poisoning the Countess. I c-could\u0026apos;ve done that too, I had so many chances, and it would have ended her massacre...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:46:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527702369,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond kept his hand on Melyssa\u0026apos;s shoulders. \u0026quot;Listen, my beloved sweetheart... I\u0026apos;d hate to break it to you, but you are only human, like everyone else. You are a human being with human limits, and you have devoted your life to... something other than what I did. I have devoted my life to saving people like you. I have done it, so the likes of you won\u0026apos;t have to. Allow me to bear this cross for you, and for the dead girl you loved. My duty is to protect and serve, so that others won\u0026apos;t have to. Those others also include you... Not just because I love you, but because you are an innocent woman, whose only sins and crimes are those that are inherent to humanity. You are safe now. No massacre is going to happen again.\u0026quot; he tried to reassure her - he tried.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:50:48.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527702648,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She trembled, struggling with all her strengths not to just collapse into sobbing, as everything returned to her, so vivid. But she listens to you, and it calms her a bit. Partially tranquiziled, partially able to burry back those feelings, even if inevitably they\u0026apos;d try to burst out another time, Melyssa sighs, recomposed, taking a wrist to clean the tears that had formed and almost leaked down her face. She nods.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I-It\u0026apos;s in the past. And yes, it won\u0026apos;t happen again. I\u0026apos;m safe here, master Aetharis seems a decent enough man, asside the dark details you spoke of... and, I guess I, have you, looking over me.\u0026quot; Leaning forward, pressing her face against you.",               "date": "2018-05-30T19:57:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527703071,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond pressed his face against Melyssa\u0026apos;s. \u0026quot;I love you, Melyssa. I\u0026apos;ll try my best to always be with you, to protect you, and make sure you never lose anything you love again. I want you to be as happy as you can be, even if your dark past keeps haunting you like the evilest of spirits. I\u0026apos;ll be here for you.\u0026quot; he said, and kissed Melyssa\u0026apos;s cheek. Truth be told, he felt extremely guilt about the fact that he was tempted to laugh, as Melyssa called Aetharis a deccent man. Aetharis was a very complex man. A rapist, a murderer, an enslaver... but at the same time, a very generous man, who shared his wine with his friends, and even gave permission for Stephanus to have Melyssa all for himself. Truly a complex figure who is beyond human comprehension - and sadly, both Stephanus and Melyssa are human beings. Stephanus did not make an attempt to kiss Melyssa on the lips - he was content with just kissing her cheek. He didn\u0026apos;t know what else to say. \u0026quot;Melyssa, you deserve all the love there can be on this world. You\u0026apos;ve been through a lot, and you deserve love.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T20:02:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527703358,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa held onto you for some time, letting you kiss her cheek and saying that to her. Saying softly. \u0026quot;I wish I could love you back just the same, so easily... I really did... But, I cannot yet just accept such love and wed you, when I can\u0026apos;t give it back the same. I... Maybe in time. Maybe if I can change. But not today... Can you understand that?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:11:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527707461,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded to Melyssa, still holding onto her. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ll try my best to understand.... After all.... to truly love is to understand.\u0026quot; he tried to contort himself to that. \u0026quot;Maybe in time... Maybe eventually...\u0026quot; he said. Then, hefinally made his attempt to kiss Melyssa on the lips, but not suddenly at a.. All his movement towards her lips was slow, gradual and predictable - no sudden movies, giving her plenty of chance and time to resist if she didn\u0026apos;t want to consent.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:13:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527707632,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa looked to him, and closed her eyes, leaning to kiss back in the same slowness, soon their lips meeting; a peck, that pushes into a deeper kiss, their tongues shyly meeting and loosing that shyness touch by touch, as they\u0026apos;ve been joined many times before now. Her hands slowly going around him too, so she\u0026apos;d pull herself against him.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe was vulnerable, emotional... and she needed him, now. His comforting embrace. The feeling he gave her that she could be forgiven, that she should forgive herself. It was appeasing. Warm.",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:19:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527707983,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond embraced Melyssa warmly, having his hands wrapped around her body, having kissed her on the lips first, only to have their tongues shyly embrace each other too. He didn\u0026apos;t intend it to be a tongue-kiss - this was done on Melyssa\u0026apos;s initiative. He would have been perfectly content with just a lips-kiss - but this was perfect too. This time, there was no greed or lust in his way of kissing her - no greedily sucking on her tongue, only shy love and affection, his tongue shyly embracing itself with hers. He wanted to pack as much as love and affection into this kiss as he could. So he tried his best to make it slow, yet passionate.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:22:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527708147,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She makes out with him in that slow, delightful manner.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EShe wanted to appreciate it thus, because, for the first time, it wasn\u0026apos;t done because he was paying her to, one way or another.\n\u003Cbr\u003EWhat occurred, and anything further that occurred, was her choice, her free choice. Remembering that, she felt happy, breaking the kiss. She had no ways of being as poetic when it came to such things - even tho not for work, she still couldn\u0026apos;t help but be clear, almost blunt in her words, but still, they obviously carried some affection.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Stephanus, would you like to spend the night with me? Not for gold, not for anything but my choice.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:35:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527708935,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond happily played along with the kiss until Melyssa eventually broke it. Even then, he was still left in a lovestruck euphoria, smiling at Melyssa, like he was in heaven. And she offered him a chance to sleep with her, not for gold, but out of her own will... he couldn\u0026apos;t help but to accept it. \u0026quot;Off course I accept it, my love. I will always accept it, now and forever.\u0026quot; he agreed, still looking at her smiling and dazed, left in a lufestruck euphoria. But, even with the kiss being broken, he was still holding Melyssa tightly.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:39:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527709152,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa had trusted him. That he\u0026apos;d understand her emotional limits. If that was the case, she didn\u0026apos;t feel the need anymore to not allow herself to feel the affection for him that she did. Not blazing passion, but still, a warm care, and inevitably, desire too. He was a gentle but passionate lover. None since that who\u0026apos;d she lost had made her feel as good. Had made her feel loved, and not just used.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EOf course, the night was still away.\n\u003Cbr\u003ESo she leaned and kissed him again, somewhat used to taking the initiative by now, or, best, to escalating the initiative, as he usually did the first move, but left it to her to up it\u0026apos;s intensity.",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:42:46.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527709366,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond leaned into and embraced the second kiss with Melyssa - this is what he was looking for all along. Not the raw lust he originally paid Melyssa for, but this. This is what he is always searching for, and he found it. He found someone to embrace, someone to hold tightly. Someone who gave him a reason to chase. And she, in her own way, responded to his feelings. Off course, the night was still away, but he kept embracing her. This time, however, after the kiss o nthe lips, he took the initiative to disconnect their lips, but only for a moment. \u0026quot;I love you.\u0026quot; he said, before kissing her once again, jumping straight to the tongue-licking phase of the kiss.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:47:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527709669,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looks to you as you say that, and she smiles softly, nodding. She can\u0026apos;t say it back, as she\u0026apos;d warned, or she\u0026apos;d believe she\u0026apos;d be lying.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003ETho perhaps she just doesn\u0026apos;t realize that what she feels is a form of love already. Not so intense and blazing, but one where she cares for your company, for your well-being, for your happiness still.\n\u003Cbr\u003EKissing him more intensely too, she keeps making out with him for what feels like forever, flustered and panting by the end, having been too long since she truly indulged in a kiss like that.",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:54:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527710052,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond felt like this may have been one of the happiest moments of his life so far. Making out with the woman he loved in such a passionate way made him even more dazed, even less able to see things clearly. IN the aftermath of the long and passionate kiss, he felt like there was steam around him, like his vision was blurred and he could only see Melyssa\u0026apos;s face clearly. He felt like the whole world turned into some sort of beautiful dream. Love. He wished that this could go on forever. That they could be like this forever. Embracing and cuddling on the balcony, kissing passionately. \u0026quot;I wish we could be like this forever. Hugging and kissing each other while on the balcony, with me boldly declaring my love for you. This is one of the happiest moments of my life... if not the happiest one so far. I love you, Melyssa... The night is almost half a day away, but I wanted to say this. I love you.\u0026quot; he said to her, smiling. It felt like a sweet, smooth cream.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T21:58:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527710318,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa \u0026quot;I... Care for you, Stephanus. And I\u0026apos;m happy, that you feel this way around me...\u0026quot; She said, truthfully, leaning and pecking him again. \u0026quot;Should, we take a walk trough the gardens, or, go to my room?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T22:23:41.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527711821,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiled at Melyssa, slowly standing up together with her. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t mind it either way, my love. But perhaps we should start with the gardens, sweetheart.\u0026quot; he said, already giving her affectionate names again, standing up and taking her hand. He wouldn\u0026apos;t mind taking the longer route in the garden first, getting some more fresh air before heading to her room to spend the night with her.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T22:25:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527711912,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She nods, chuckling. \u0026quot;I figured you would. But, I like that. Let\u0026apos;s walk then, no time to be hasteful.\u0026quot; Giving you her arm to take her away, down to the floor level and out of the castle structure.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T22:30:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527712234,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond gladly took Melyssa\u0026apos;s hand and walked hand-in-hand with her down to the floor level, and then out of the castle, smiling as happily as a schoolchild who just received a ton of candy. Except that he had an even better reason to be happy. He walked hand-in-hand with Melyssa, not letting go of her hand. Not at all. In fact, he even tried to turn it into the lover\u0026apos;s hold, with fingers interlocked with each other, difficult to separate - but it was up to her to accept that, or force him to be content with simple hand-holding while walking.\n",               "date": "2018-05-30T22:32:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527712353,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. máj. 30., szerda, 09:39:53"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She has no problem in locking fingers with him, glancing him with a blink. Walking quietly, enjoying the serenity of the place. Gazing at the mountains at the distance, cold and stoic, while commenting. \u0026quot;Since we both have troublesome pasts, what should we talk about then?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:20:31.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527855631,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond walked together with Melyssa, smiling at her. \u0026quot;Hmmm... instead of our dark and troubled pasts, we should look forward to a bright future in each other\u0026apos;s arms. Yes, we should talk about the future....\u0026quot; but now Stephanus was having flashbacks of how Melyssa reacted when he proposed to her the sneaky way. \u0026quot;... I mean, let\u0026apos;s talk about the scenery.\u0026quot; he chuckled awkwardly, suddenly having changed his mind so suddenly,from a flashback. \u0026quot;The scenery is beautiful. The glorious mountains hold oh so many secrets. The trees whisper day and night, and the flowers are blooming... Off course, your beauty surpasses them all.\u0026quot; he said, looking at Melyssa and smiling at her.\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:22:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527855779,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She chuckled at the change of topic, and nodded. \u0026quot;It is truly an inspiring sight. These mountains have been here for eras, and long after we\u0026apos;re gone they\u0026apos;ll be here still, gazed by countless others. This beauty of mine you see on the other hand won\u0026apos;t last more than a few decades, so, I don\u0026apos;t believe you\u0026apos;re right at all...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:30:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527856220,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had to change the topic at the right time - \u0026quot;Those mountains have been here for even longer than the existence of humankind. And they are staying here, even after the age of man is over. In fact, they may have been here forever.\u0026quot; he said, just thinking out loud. \u0026quot;But don\u0026apos;t underestimate yourself. They say that true beauty is timeless, and can be seen and felt, even when the person is well past their prime.\u0026quot; Off course, he was talking about a different kind of beauty there - not necessarily sexual attractiveness, but an aura of a sort. Or just a smile.\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:34:39.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527856479,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Melyssa would give up on arguing she wasn\u0026apos;t that beautiful - the man clearly saw her that way and, well, it wasn\u0026apos;t unpleasent at all to be desired or thought of as that.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EFinding a clearing amidst clean, well kept grass, she\u0026apos;d walk over and lean down, patting the floor for him to join her.\n\u003Cbr\u003EThen, with some words and a circle over it, she conjured the wine she had bought before and two glasses, as well as sandwhiches she had prepared and left back at the kitchen.",                "date": "2018-06-01T14:38:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1527856703, "user": "Maid Melyssa" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sat down next to Melyssa as soon as she invited him, always so happy to be near her. However, what really surprised him was her act of summoning a whole array of picnic-materials in front of him: wine, two glasses and sandwiches. Yes, he can use telekinessis to move objects around, yes, he saw human beings teleporting, but to teleport an object from afar? This was new to him. New, but not completely an unimaginably alien.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;You sure have great skills and powers, darling. And you are awfully well-prepared too. Almost as if you could predict that we would find ourselves in this position.\u0026quot; he said, while smiling at her. He was trying to get used to calling her by affectionate words like \u0026apos;my love\u0026apos;, \u0026apos;sweetheart\u0026apos;, \u0026apos;darling\u0026apos; and \u0026apos;dear\u0026apos;. It was a lot easier said than done, and he still felt a bit awkward saying it like that.",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:41:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527856881,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ve left my personal rune on each of these items for this situation. I can always summon my broom and cleaning kit this way too, and a clean outfit. The castle is a huge place, so, it isn\u0026apos;t convenient to be walking up and down several stories because I forgot something. It also makes it easier to carry heavier things around.\u0026quot; She explained, while pouring them two glasses, handing one to him and tinting it. Sipping of it after and offering him a sandwich, taking the other for herself. Turkey ham with a fresh slice of tomato and lettuce, plus a rich local sauce to moisten it.\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:46:32.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527857192,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond didn\u0026apos;t say anything, and happily took the wine and sandwhich, having the facial expression of a child who is knee-deep in candy. He didn\u0026apos;t start with the wine - he started with the sandwich. Taking only one bite, he felt almost heavenly. It was the sound people make when they taste something so delicious, that it makes them feel like they are in heaven. For him, it was for two reasons: the combination of meet, tomato, lettuce and sauce, along with the fact that his beloved Melyssa made it, made it all the mroe delicious. \u0026quot;This is the most delicious one I have ever eaten! You make the best cook, my love..\u0026quot; he tried to complement her. From the \u0026apos;ummmaaah\u0026apos; sounds he was making, it sounded like he was sincere and genuine about how much he enjoyed it. Then he finally took a sip of the wine. \u0026quot;You would make an excellent wife...\u0026quot; accidentally referring to marriage. Then he covered his lips suddenly. \u0026quot;I mean... you know the way of preparing a delicious meal.\u0026quot; he said, intentionally with a deeper pitch, trying his best to redact what he said earlier, but sadly, a verbal backspace is not a true backspace.\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:52:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527857578,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa Chomping on her own sandwich, she looked at him with some strangeness too, gulping it down and sipping on wine again. \u0026quot;It really is just a sandwich, there\u0026apos;s nothing too special on it asside the sauce maybe. Also, let\u0026apos;s not touch the matter of marriage...\u0026quot; And she sipped more wine.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ESoon enough finishing the sandwich, she layed the glass asside too and sighed, crawling up and lying down, with her dark mane on his lap, using him as a pillow of sorts.",               "date": "2018-06-01T14:56:46.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527857806,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond gulped as she noticed how he touched the matter of marriage. Truth be told, he wanted to make her his wife badly... but he figured, seeing her smile like this, seeing the two of them be so affectionate towards each other, is more than enough for now. With time, maybe, with time. So he said nothing at all, other than the gulping. Melyssa\u0026apos;s act of laying her head on his lap came as a pleasant surprise. It was pleasnt, he instinctively began to almost immediately start rubbing her head, her hair felt pleasant and smooth, and he rubbed her head like that of a cat. But he was still surprised, he still got a little red from this sudden gesture. He was rubbing her head with only one hand, as one was still holding the glass of wine, finishing it slowly, before putting it down, letting his hand rest on Melyssa\u0026apos;s cheek.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003ENow, in moments of sweet silence and serenity, he could only whisper in an effort not to violate the scene... so he just said quietly - \u0026quot;I love you\u0026quot; - as he kept caressing her head with affection.",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:00:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527858059,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She hummed happily, closing her eyes and relaxing, enjoying his touch on her very dark coloured hair, her hands resting over her tummy. Opening one eye, she\u0026apos;d notice him getting a bit flustered, and blushed herself, realizing how comfortable she\u0026apos;d have gotten with him, asking. \u0026quot;I-Is this appropriate? I just, felt like cuddling a bit, like this...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:04:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527858283,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded. \u0026quot;Off course it is... I will always welcome you and your presence, sweetheart...\u0026quot; he tried to remind her that due to his feelings for her, things like this were one-hundred percent apropriate. That\u0026apos;s why he kept rubbing her head. He enjoyed cuddling with her. \u0026quot;I wish we could do this every day. Cuddling with you, rubbing your head like this... eating your m- I\u0026apos;m sorry, Nevermind.\u0026quot; in the end, he realized he was hitting too close to marriage again. So he went silent and continued to rub her head. \u0026quot;I want to rub your head every day, and I want you to rest your head against my lap every day.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:08:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527858485,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She smiled a bit, tho her expression changed to slight embarrassment. \u0026quot;E-Eating what?\u0026quot; Realizing after a moment you didn\u0026apos;t refer to oral, and sighing, then chuckling. \u0026quot;Don\u0026apos;t, confuse me like that. I thought of obsceneties.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:19:44.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527859184,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond hesitated for a moment - he wanted to say, her meals... but he was worried it would remind her to marriage so much. \u0026quot;Your meals, my love, meals prepared by you...\u0026quot; he said, although was shaking a little, of fear how will she respond, as this was coming fairly close to the topic of marriage. \u0026quot;You have the magic power of making even the most mundane meals taste like the most magical gourmet dish.\u0026quot; or Stephanus was just biased, because he\u0026apos;s so madly in love with Melyssa.\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:21:48.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527859308,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looked at him, nodding. \u0026quot;Right, meals.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EWhy the hell would she have thought of... well, she knew, actually; his words on the last time ressounded, when after orally pleasing him, she\u0026apos;d promise to return it. And since every time they\u0026apos;d been together so far had ended in sex - except the one time that ended in a feud -, and as the evening would slowly pass by to give way to night, well... Maybe her body was already getting a bit anxious.\n\u003Cbr\u003EClearing her mind, she replied, not connecting the meals to marriage at all.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I can cook for you more often, whenever you\u0026apos;re around for lunch. I already make my own meals, adding some more to make a portion for you is easy.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:25:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527859552,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond \u0026apos;s face lightened up again, like a child who was promised a gift from his parents after begging so much. \u0026quot;R-really? That would be wonderful! I would be delighted to eat your delicious meals. It would make me eternally happy.\u0026quot; he told her, and returned to rubbing her head. \u0026quot;You truly are wonderful, Melyssa...\u0026quot; he said, this time much quiter. And he kept caressing her head. He looked at her face, smiling, but part of him was thinking - he knew that he was madly in love with her... but what made him fall for her in the first place?\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:29:31.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527859771,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She opened one eye, looking up to him, about to say something, but just sighed. Then smirked a bit. \u0026quot;You know, you\u0026apos;re rather childish sometimes. It\u0026apos;s interesting.\u0026quot; Clearly not meaning it as an insult, more of a commentary.\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:35:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527860143,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond didn\u0026apos;t actually have a proper childhood, to be technical. So maybe he\u0026apos;s compensating for it? \u0026quot;They say that if you want to be happy in life, you have to remain a child forever.\u0026quot; he laughed, not meaning it seriously - and even when saying it as a joke, he himself was misinterpreting the saying, the saying whose point is, that adult responsibility is all good, but one should strive to maintain a child\u0026apos;s openness to fun and all the finer things in life. \u0026quot;I can\u0026apos;t help it. You make me feel like a child who is receiving invaluable gifts from his parents. Off course, the greatest gift of all is your presence.\u0026quot; he smirked.\n",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:38:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527860283,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Maid Melyssa She looked at him, closing her eyes.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EHer childhood had been hell, really. To the point she\u0026apos;d strived to forget most of it, and managed. So it didn\u0026apos;t make much sense to her wanting to keep as a child - someone vulnerable, dependant and weak. But she figured that wasn\u0026apos;t how childhood was supposed to feel for the most, so she refrained from commenting.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;You know, it still feels strange to be with someone that looks at me like you do, says such things.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:42:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527860532,                "user": "Maid Melyssa"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was a little bit confused. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t know. It\u0026apos;s just that... well... I can\u0026apos;t put it in any better way, but you feel like the greatest gift ever. You make me feel like I have received the greatest gift of all time.\u0026quot; Truth be told, his childhood wasn\u0026apos;t a dream either. After all, he was technically a child soldier from the year he could speak and walk, with very little time left for children\u0026apos;s games - yet, somehow, he still came out as a mostly functioning adult, who knows what a normal childhood is supposed to look like - or rather, he imagines normal childhood to be a certain way. He may have even had more experience with children than Melyssa, as the knightly order he was a member of also maintains and operates orphanages - he himself was an orphan too.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EBut this wasn\u0026apos;t the time to tell sad stories, so he didn\u0026apos;t tell any of this to Melyssa. He already did once before. \u0026quot;But I think I\u0026apos;m exaggerating. Children don\u0026apos;t always act like that.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2018-06-01T15:48:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1527860890,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. jún. 1., péntek, 11:42:23"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Aetharis Nodding a bit before he finally sighs a little. \u0026quot; Then I have a proposition for your, if you serve me, you can work for the food and have a bed to sleep in. \u0026quot; Wasn\u0026apos;t sure what he would expect out of her, having taken a liking to her body. Just thinking of what can be done if she answers. Curious to know what type of noise she might make when the start .\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T08:16:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528006584,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll shrugs and holds her hand out to shake his hand \u0026quot;Sure I don\u0026apos;t mind serving you at all, if that\u0026apos;s all I really need to do then somewhere to sleep and eat is a nice trade off.\u0026quot; Continues holding her hand out to shake his as a sign of accepting the deal. Not really thinking anything off it. After all it\u0026apos;ll be easy to just clean the castle and look after the castle with how fast she is anyway.\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T08:18:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528006739,                "user": "Bunny Ariel doll"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Know the moment you serve me is the moment life will be different as it\u0026apos;s not just cleaning the castle you will be doing. \u0026quot; Saying nothing he reached out and grabbed her hand to shake it only to smile a little and give a slight sigh before pulling away. \u0026quot; Oh I forgot that there is a few special things I need to do before you serve me completely.\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T08:21:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528006916,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot;\n",                "date": "2018-06-03T08:21:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528006919,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll nods and shakes his hand up and down then lets go, giving a small bow as she\u0026apos;s seen men do that to other men as a sigh of respect, but she hasn\u0026apos;t seen someone curtsy so she doesn\u0026apos;t do that. \u0026quot;Okay then, well what\u0026apos;ll I have to do then? Do you want me to make you something? Sigh some paper things humans seem to like that instead of word value.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T08:23:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528007022,                "user": "Bunny Ariel doll"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Shook his head a little before thinking, \u0026quot; all I need to do is place a rune on you, it\u0026apos;s a small insurence that if you by chance decide to attack me it will drain your stamina to keep it from happening. So long as you don\u0026apos;t it will be fine. \u0026quot; Seeing that he was serious about it, though the man didn\u0026apos;t seem to mind what is going on other than being cautious.\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T08:26:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528007168,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll nods having a smile her her face \u0026quot;That\u0026apos;s smart and if that helps you feel safe around me when I\u0026apos;m serving the castle then I\u0026apos;ll let you place it on me, I\u0026apos;d probably do the same thing if I was in your position.\u0026quot; Not really knowing where runes are placed she holds the palm of her hand out in front of him \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t understand magic but lets begin\u0026quot;\n",                "date": "2018-06-03T08:28:32.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528007312, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Reached out and smiled a little, placing his hand on hers, a few moments she\u0026apos;d feel a small burning sensations before it faded. Leaving a rune behind, \u0026quot; now besides the castle you will be serving me as well. It\u0026apos;s also very good, infact miss if you serve me personally then you wouldn\u0026apos;t have to worry about food or bed. \u0026quot; Informing her while he walks away from her taking his shirt off, almost as if he was heating up for some reason.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:33:58.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528007638, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll follows him not understanding why he\u0026apos;s taking his shirt off but she doesn\u0026apos;t really care why he\u0026apos;s taking it off. Though she is curious with what he means \u0026quot;Um why is that sir? Every living being needs to eat and sleep I\u0026apos;ve come to that understanding, unless magic is involved. I know magic can do things that allow someone to not need to eat or sleep for a few days but beyond that I don\u0026apos;t understand what you mean.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:36:05.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528007765, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Oh you will still eat and sleep in a bed, but what I mean is this, you will be staying close to me during the night, as a personal servent. As well you won\u0026apos;t need clothing as well. \u0026quot; Should have became clear to her then as he wasn\u0026apos;t hiding the fact of his intentions as well what she had agreed to. \u0026quot; So I take it you are just looking to weasle in and get free food and bed with simple work or are you willing to go further, by the way, shall we begin your work today, but removing some clothing? \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:45:39.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528008339, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond arrives at the castle without any further notice, taking a seat at the dining hall. He has important things to say to Aetharis, important things that may be able to wait.... or maybe not. So he just sits there and waits, until all the other business is dealt with.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:47:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528008470, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll looks at him with a very confused look washing over her, not wanting to potentially piss him off she takes her shirt off, revealing her hourglass hips and her large EE breasts, she doesn\u0026apos;t have a bra on and there are some very colourful tattoos on her lower torso, her arms also have some very colourful segments. \u0026quot;U-Um, I don\u0026apos;t want to make you angry but could it explain what you mean in more detail\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:48:27.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528008507, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Seen Stephanus before looking back at her, \u0026quot; detail, it\u0026apos;s clear, haven\u0026apos;t you heard of sexual sides of servitude my lovely. \u0026quot; Didn\u0026apos;t hide it at all, though he looked back to Steph before hand and smiled. \u0026quot; You can speak Steph, I am sure you have some news, I know is you aren\u0026apos;t doing much and waiting. \u0026quot; Waiting to see what she is going to do next, attack him or even refuse the work order.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:51:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528008707, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond decided to speak to Aetharis. \u0026quot;Yes! It\u0026apos;s about one of your maids. You offered me before that Melyssa can belong to me and me only, and provide those sexual service to me only.... Well.... I don\u0026apos;t care how much I will have to pay for it, but I would like to live with that offer. I\u0026apos;m in love with her, and she returns my feelings too. I will pay a lot if I have to.\u0026quot; he delievered the news to Aetharis.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:53:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528008801, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll just stands there listening to the conversation for now, trying to understand who she just gave her body away to for a place to stay and some food. Not wanting to potentially piss him off but still a bit embarrassed she covers her breasts with her shirt that she had taken off and uses it just to cover her breasts but not the rest of her torso.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:54:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528008889, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Oh really, this is unexpected there Stephanus, I didn\u0026apos;t think you would go this far, I assumed honestly that you two would have broke it up after a while, just saying this is good to hear. As I haven\u0026apos;t talked to her yet, so I don\u0026apos;t know quite yet. \u0026quot; Letting him know that till he talks to her, then he will present Stephanus his answer of what he can do to have Melyssa. Looking back at Ariel and smile before sitting down, \u0026quot; well now, you should remove the rest of your clothing and come over, we will start your earnings by you using your mouth. \u0026quot; Straight to the point of what he wants and whom she would be serving.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T08:59:20.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528009160, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll not really all to happy with what she basically had done to herself because she didn\u0026apos;t understand the wording she gives a small bow and then gets down on her hands and knees \u0026quot;Excuse me um mister, I haven\u0026apos;t actually done anything sexual in my life. So wouldn\u0026apos;t it be better to train me instead of just getting straight into stuff where I could potentially hurt you by accident. I\u0026apos;m not threatening you I swear it\u0026apos;s just that I don\u0026apos;t know what I\u0026apos;m really doing.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:01:30.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528009290, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just acts with gratitude. \u0026quot;Thank you. I assure you, she will accept the offer to be only mine, and that I will pay any price that has to be paid. You will have my eternal gratitude. Now, if you\u0026apos;ll excuse me, I have some business to attend to...\u0026quot; Stephanus said, standing up, and going to exit the building.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:02:08.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528009328, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Nodded to Stephanus then looked down to Ariel, \u0026quot; well first you need to pull my cock out and start licking it then slowly take it into your mouth. Once there take as much in while using your tongue and then pull back till the head meet\u0026apos;s your lips, after that repeat the process till I release. \u0026quot; Giving her instructions on what to do, but he wasn\u0026apos;t being harsh about it at all. Being gentle with her, even didn\u0026apos;t seem to get angery with her at all, just watching her before him.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:07:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528009669, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll frowned a bit but nodded as it was her half ass attempt to not have to suck or do anything to him in a sexual manor, though she pulls his pants down afterwards and then she opens her mouth, gently pushing her tongue up to it and then she begins to lick up and down it, though she doesn\u0026apos;t like this at all and lets out a small sigh she continues, slowly licking around the entire cock covering it in her warm saliva, not knowing if she was supposed to do it with his balls as well she licked them as well just in case. Afterwards she takes his cock into her mouth and closes her mouth shut around his cock tightly, making the warm heat radiate around his entire cock as she begins to push it as far as she can into her mouth, she has a bit of a maw and manages to get almost the entire cock inside, while doing so her tongue rubs the bottom of his cock and then she begins to pull it out again having her tongue rub against the bottom of his cock until the head of it is about to pop out, then she pushes it back in. Repeating this process over and over, but getting a bit bored and somewhat into it her tongue sometimes coils a bit around his cock and her lips have tightened around his cock making if feel a bit more like a loose pussy.\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T09:15:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528010152,                "user": "Bunny Ariel doll"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Very good, I am enjoying this very much, \u0026quot; wasn\u0026apos;t lying to her at all, the mans cock was twitching inside of her maw. With her tight lips and warm tongue running around it and coiling it. It was pleasin Aetharis, couldn\u0026apos;t help but think on what he would have her do next while keeping it slow at this moment. Taking a moment to close his eyes and enjoy the sensation of her sucking his cock. \u0026quot; Oh by the way this will be one of your daily duties as well. Preferably you learn to wake me up doing this each morning. \u0026quot; Knowing after all that it would be needed to train her at the job she will be doing to earn her food and bed to sleep in. Knew eventually that she might fight back, didn\u0026apos;t know when but knew considering that she doesn\u0026apos;t seem to be enjoying it, yet many started out that way. \u0026quot; Oh mind that after this, I am going to make sure to give you pleasure with it between your legs and if you pull out before I am done, then you won\u0026apos;t have earned anything. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T09:24:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528010683,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll looks up at him not really wanting that but also doesn\u0026apos;t want to potentially make him angry by stopping so she continues sucking his cock with her lips tight around his cock and getting tighter as she continues, because the rune weakens her she can\u0026apos;t hurt him but she is able to continue getting tighter making him feel better and better the longer this goes on. Her tongue is lashing around his cock and has slather all of it in her warm saliva, she\u0026apos;s even managed to shove the whole thing down into her mouth and down her throat as well.\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T09:28:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528010891,                "user": "Bunny Ariel doll"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; You sure you haven\u0026apos;t done this.....before? \u0026quot; Curious to know as she was doing more than what he told her to do. Some how she was sucking almost as well as a trained servant would. This pleased him more, thoughts began to circle inside his head while looking at the female pleasuring him, it wouldn\u0026apos;t be long before she would feel his climax. \u0026quot; I might have to make sure to keep you busy for a while, seeing as your job is to do this each morning and at night I am going to sleep next to you and have more fun. \u0026quot; Making it where she would see more sexual side of working than cleaning tables and helping around. Or maybe he was just falsely giving her the wrong impression of working.\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T09:34:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528011251,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll eyes looked at him with a bit of anger as she began to speed up while continueing to keep her mouth tight and have her tongue coiled around his cock, thrusting his cock through her coiled tongue and down her throat, the hot insides of her mouth has made his cock feel like it\u0026apos;s in a hot tub almost while she looks up at him, covering her breasts with her shirt and still wearing a skirt.\n",                "date": "2018-06-03T09:36:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528011397, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis More she worked his cock over it was getting harder and harder to resist the urge to release. \u0026quot; Don\u0026apos;t be mad at this, youa re the one who didn\u0026apos;t ask questions and quickly jumped into the deal. \u0026quot; Letting her know she was the one whom accepted it completely. It wasn\u0026apos;t long after he finished talking that the cock started releasing thick cum inside of her mouth, coating her coiled tongue, showing her how well she preformed for him. \u0026quot; Do make sure to drink it all, after all that is part of your job. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:39:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528011575, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll lets out a growl while she shakes her head a little bit and reluctantly drinks this weird stuff coming out from his cock, not knowing if he\u0026apos;s done or not she keeps it in her mouth, she has pushed it a bit further so any of the juices goes down her throat instead of her mouth, which is pretty smart kinda.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:41:44.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528011704, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Very good but now comes the next part, you are to fully undress and lay on the floor with your legs parted. \u0026quot; Licking his lips, despite the fact she is not liking him at all, how ever she might find he comes with more than a simple elven looking man. For now he waited thinking of how to change her mind and show her, of course there is much for him to do.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:45:17.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528011917, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll removes his cock from her mouth and looks up at the man \u0026quot;U-Um could I not get rewarded that way please, I-I\u0026apos;d rather just have some food in my belly or sleep in a room alone tonight. OR! Not have to put your thing inside my mouth against. Those are rewards I\u0026apos;d love to have!\u0026quot; looking at him with a smile wondering what he\u0026apos;ll say, though she isn\u0026apos;t expecting him to say yes to any of those she has laided down and taken her skirt off, her legs aren\u0026apos;t apart yet but her tight virgin pussy is in plain sight now, her supple thighs and her long legs showing fully now.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:48:27.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528012107, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Oh don\u0026apos;t worry, you will get a full belly of food and a night in a room alone, but still should always see things through no matter what. \u0026quot; With that said Aetharis moved from his seat to her, sliding his hands between her legs to part them while moving closer, letting her watch his cock drawing closer to her tight virgin pusy. Thinking of something that would throw her off completely after the first round of him taking her.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:52:15.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528012335, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll whimpers a little bit as she turns around onto her front, having him view her back instead of the front of her body \u0026quot;I-I\u0026apos;m sorry, But it\u0026apos;s uncomfortable to lie on my back, it hurts my tail.\u0026quot; not wanting to be there she tries not to move, the fact that he used a magical item on her just to keep her from doing anything means he must be tough or be very smart. So for now she\u0026apos;s just going to obey and hopefully go on like nothing happened.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:56:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528012595, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Well that is fine I guess, after all once I am done, I have a very different surprise for you. \u0026quot; Wasn\u0026apos;t finished when he grabbed her hips and pressed the mushroom head against her virgin pussy, pushed it past her soft folds. Letting it find it\u0026apos;s way into her warm depths, feeling the tightness nearly wanted to make him release upon entering her. Wasn\u0026apos;t going to stop from sliding it all the way into her even if it meant pressing past her hymen.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T09:59:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528012786, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll groaned in discomfort as her loins where being spread apart for the first time in her entire life, slowly she could feel it inching further and further into her depths, body is shivering and shaking a bit as she\u0026apos;s resisting the urge to kick him in the face \u0026quot;I-It\u0026apos;s to big!\u0026quot; she exclaims, while doing so her insides refuse to keep tightening around his cock, because she\u0026apos;s naturally strong the clentching would hurt his cock normally but the rune is lessening how truly tight her insides are.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:02:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528012945, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Slowly pushing more into her, \u0026quot; don\u0026apos;t worry it will fit, after all this is your first time correct, then it\u0026apos;s natural to feel that way. \u0026quot; Leaning over as the man reaches underneath her body to grab her breasts, even if they were pinned against the ground while between the floor and her breasts. \u0026quot; Now I do know you might be angery at first, but let it take it\u0026apos;s course and see how you feel after a few days of this. \u0026quot; Wasn\u0026apos;t letting up with his cock delving deep inside her depts, inch by inch, seeking out her cervical entrance.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:07:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528013274, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll continues groaning as she feels his fingers sink into her large EE sized breasts, every inch that he pressed his cock into her was more jolts or a strange sensation of having her body become slowly more or a sluts then a virgin who is somewhat pure. Her nipples area bit hard from this but she doesn\u0026apos;t know why because as she feels him go deeper she feels him pass her hymen but it doesn\u0026apos;t hurt as much as she thought it would, the small bulge in her belly going further up her belly until she lets out a loud gasp as it stops at her wombs entrance, her eyes are wide open and mouth is as well.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:11:07.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528013467, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Moment the cock felt her cervical entrance he smiled and gave it a small push to enter her womb, \u0026quot; tight as you are, I am surprised you it\u0026apos;s not that painful for you, most women who do this find it\u0026apos;s painful. \u0026apos; Not minding it as hthose hips of hi start to rear back and send the cock deep inside of her once more, entering and exiting her womb. Feeling her large EE sized breasts and hard nipples, fingers playing with them while he squeezes her mounds to keep her body riddled with pleasure. With each thrust made into her, it wasn\u0026apos;t a simple motion to just fuck her, no this male was acting as if it he was trying to knock her up on the spot.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:18:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528013916, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll mind being sent into a very confused state, It\u0026apos;s instinctive nature setting in while he thrusts into her, the pleasure spiking in her body as he begins to thrust into her and treat her as if he wants to breed. Inside her pussy it tightens and begins to try and pull him in while it\u0026apos;s beginning to get wet and lube his cock up with each thrust making it slightly easier to enter her faster. Her nipples becoming more hard as he goes inside her now beginning to let out moans as he thrusts and two simple words escape her ending in a loud moan \u0026quot;O-OH GOD AHHHH~!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:21:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528014114, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Wasn\u0026apos;t long before Aetharis in the growing pleasure that a primal nature took over and he leaned over biting her neck roughly, not enough to make her bleed but enough to show her that he has not intentions of letting her leave till he was done. About this point it wasn\u0026apos;t soft thrusts no, the male was making fast and rough thrusts, allowing her to feel his cock bulging her belly while his hands gripped her breasts tigher, pinching her nipples, even a light growl coming from his throat, unclear as if it was a satisfied sound or one of him showing her dominance. Either way there was no way for her to escape till it was over.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:29:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528014596, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll frozen in a mixture or want and fear, the pleasure inside her body has made her constantly moan now, him thrusting into her womb over and over making her body react in ways only a pregnant person should her breasts begin to leak milk from the pinching against her nipples and she is just there on her hands and knee\u0026apos;s with her tongue sticking out as she drools and pants from this animistic fucking continues, not moving her head as she knows that she\u0026apos;s just being used to breed right now and nothing she will do to stop him.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:32:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528014769, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Mind going slightly crazy with more primal instinct, about this time if she didn\u0026apos;t catch on the males body started to get warmer, this meant his cock started to warm up a little, his body heat was rising and longer it went on she would eventually figure it out if not by now that the elf was more than a simple one. No elf would act this way. Little more thrusts began the verge of stronger thrusts, making it rough enough that it sent jolts through her body, even just enough to make them move a inch but this made him pull her back to him. Not letting her go at all, all intentions of breeding her completely.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:37:41.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528015061, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll is currently lost in her own mind that has been filled with thoughts of just being breed, even though she hated this idea of having sex with some random guy she meet she just can\u0026apos;t focus with his cock thrusting inside of her, while they continue to have sex her nipples continue to leak some milk while her moans echo throughout the room, lost to the intentions of just being breed. It\u0026apos;s become so intense that her pussy suddenly squeezes tightly around his cock and she begins to cum, covering his cock in her hot juices while her mouth quivers and she continues to drool, right now she is just a slut wanting to be breed.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:41:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528015262, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Moments after she came and he finally thrusted hard and deep inside of her, leaving his cock inside her womb. Thick semen started to spurt out inside of her, coating her walls with each shot, if she was ready to be impregnated then her eggs would be coated as well. Holding her close and pressed against him, Aetharis slowly started to come out of his primal state for now, he had a surprised for the female, knowing it might take her by a different turn, as he didn\u0026apos;t know how she might react. For now he let his seed flow into her body as if she was his personal breeding slut.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T10:44:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528015489, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll on the ground with her breasts still leaking tiny bits of milk, mouth open and drooling coming out as she\u0026apos;s layed there with a belly full of his cum, it wouldn\u0026apos;t matter if she was ready to be pregnant or not but she\u0026apos;s a very fertile species, her bully is bulging out from the amount of cum still inside of her and cum and juices a slowly dripping from her pussy, while she\u0026apos;s panting and moaning still even if he has stopped thrusting.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:11:08.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528017068, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Slowly pulling out as he smiled, letting her feel every inch till the head came out of her pussy. Getting up as he reaches down to pick her up. For a elf he had great strength to pick her up as if she was a feather, just what could make him do that, was it magic or something else. For now he walked over to a table with her in his arms, laying her back against the tables surface while he held her hips to keep her tail from hurting. But standing there with his cock resting against her pussy. \u0026quot; You might want to watch what will happen next, but keep in mind this isn\u0026apos;t magic that is about to happen. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:14:29.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528017269, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll shivering a little bit as she\u0026apos;s slowly coming back into her conscious mind \u0026quot;W-What?\u0026quot; her pussy has been stretched open a little bit because of the rough fucking he had just given her, she is hazily looking at him while she\u0026apos;s rested there by him\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:17:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528017445, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Grinning a little while he started to sigh, \u0026quot; well look at my cock and you wil see something new. \u0026quot; Before her very eyes the males cock grew barbs around the edge of the head, small bumps giving off vibration, middle of it twisted to allow it to twist with motion and the base of his cock formed a knot. \u0026quot; All ready now lets get back to me making sure your body know\u0026apos;s whom is the master. \u0026quot; Slowly he slid that new cock inside of her, letting her feel those barbs against her walls and the vibrations, soon when he was in half way the first half of his cock started to twist all the way into her womb. While the knot being pushed into her depths.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:20:33.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528017633, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll screams as this thing is just devouring her mind, flushing her with to much pleasure to process after what had just happened before hand, her eyes have gone a greyish colour from there original purple. As she falls against the table, limp and completely unconscious. orgasming already even though she isn\u0026apos;t even awake anymore her insides quiver with joy.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:23:43.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528017823, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Sighing a little before pulling out of her, not wanting her to miss the pleasure waves he\u0026apos;d send through her body. So for now he\u0026apos;d need to work her up before bringing \u0026apos;it\u0026apos; out again. Being careful as the man picks her up in both arms carrying her towards his room, up the stairs to the middle of the castle. Making his way down the many halls till he came to a large door and opened it up. Couldn\u0026apos;t help but laugh a little at what happened, but willing to take care of her now. First he needed to clean her up before doing much else with her.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:29:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528018162, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll as they she is carried her pussy is slowly leaking his cum and her breasts continue to lactate tiny bits of milk, her breasts bounce as with eery step and she does eventually wake up about 20 minutes later from the ordeal, fluttering her eyes open as she looks around and notices her slightly bulged out belly from the cum still inside of her \u0026quot;O-oh god! Oh god! I-It wasn\u0026apos;t a nightmare!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:32:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528018367, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis From the bedroom he taken her into the bathroom to clean her off. Having set her on a bench next to the bathtub. Using some of his unusual \u0026apos;magic\u0026apos; made warm water pour into the tub while the things he was on is covered in a soft moss like texture, though it\u0026apos;s use was not to do damage to the body but to each anything that is detatched from the body and to absorb the water. Looking at her once the tub was filled, \u0026quot; oh awake now are we, don\u0026apos;t worry relax I have you covered from here. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:35:58.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528018558, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll looks over to him, her eyes are filled with a mixture of anger but happiness for who knows why, maybe it\u0026apos;s her mind that loves him for breeding with her and filling her with baby juice or that is maybe what is making her angry. \u0026quot;W-What! I-I want to leave, I don\u0026apos;t wanna home or food anymore. T-That means I can go then right? I-I don\u0026apos;t want children! I hate kids!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:39:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528018744, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Laughing a little before walking over and picking her up then bringing her over to the tub and slowly lowered her into the water. \u0026quot; No you can\u0026apos;t leave after all you are mine, how ever despite that, you can\u0026apos;t deny that your body wanted to be taken. Clearly you have some dark desire to be bred, I take it or the fact you don\u0026apos;t want to admit it and want to run from the feeling of pleasure. \u0026quot; Curious to know what she might say to that as he begins washing her fur and body, all the while giving her a small massage as he works from her legs to her shoulders.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:41:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528018912, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll looking at him squirming around a bit as she now tries to push him away \u0026quot;W-Why\u0026apos;d you fill me with your stuff! I DON\u0026apos;T WANT TO BE A MOTHER! I DESPISE KIDS!\u0026quot; she begins screaming as she looks at him like an animal caught in head light, still some cum is leaking out of her womb and pussy into the water, while her breasts have stopped producing the little amounts of milk from before. She\u0026apos;s shaking and begins to curl her body up and her ears have fall limp as she\u0026apos;s completely upset and doesn\u0026apos;t know what to do as of right now.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:45:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528019137, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Leaned in and smiled while watching her curl up, \u0026quot; think of it like this, I am going to breed with you on a daily basis, though you will be safe as long as you don\u0026apos;t do anything to upset me. I don\u0026apos;t know what I might do if I am angered, though how could I hurt the mother of my futur children. \u0026quot; Standing up as he finds something to think about, slowly moving around the bath room letting her soak, clearly grabbing some towels to dry off and clean up any cum that might leak out.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:48:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528019293, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll freezes just stays curled up there when he says that to her, she doesn\u0026apos;t know what to do. Just sitting and staying there silently freaking out \u0026quot;N-No. . . H-How do I stop this, I\u0026apos;ll do anything just please use magic and make sure I don\u0026apos;t have kids!\u0026quot; her voice is becoming more desperate as she speaks \u0026quot;P-Please! I\u0026apos;ll do anything if you do that for me! I-I\u0026apos;ll call you master, suck your dick, do anal, be your personal sex slave forever! J-Just please no babies!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:51:34.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528019494, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Sighed a little knowing he couldn\u0026apos;t allow that. Walked back over and pulled her out of the tub and smiled. \u0026quot; Alright I will do something. \u0026quot; All he said but what would happen next she might not have been prepared for it. \u0026quot; If you strongly desire that, then you will have to work extra hard, like present your self ask your master to fill your body up more so that it can only accept my seed. \u0026quot; Letting her know it wouldn\u0026apos;t happen right away, just might make it where no one else can impregnate her.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:55:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528019704, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll nods as she squirms out of his arms and bends herself over, showing him her pussy and she spreads her legs apart and then her pussy with her fingers \u0026quot;PLEASE MASTER! FUCK MY PUSSY AND FILL IT WITH YOUR SEED!\u0026quot; Her legs are shivering a little bit and she\u0026apos;s looking at him like this means life or death to her. Though she\u0026apos;s probably fallen into a trap to be filled with more seed to make her a brood factory she is trusting his word and unable to really think straight.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T11:57:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528019872, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Grinned and smiled, \u0026quot; well then, I take it you don\u0026apos;t want to get pregnant right. \u0026quot; Not saying he wasn\u0026apos;t going to make it like that completely, though he looked at her and stepped up behind her, then looked down before placing the head against her soft folds, \u0026quot; I will give you the extra pleasure I told you about earlier before you passed out. \u0026quot; It wasn\u0026apos;t long before he altered his cock once against and sowly pusehed it into her again. All the way to her womb. Letting those barbs, and vibrations fill her depths along with the rotation and knot being plunged inside. Of course he reached underneath her and placed a hand near her pussy, \u0026quot; for this to work you are to ask and let your master know that he must leave you with children and that you are his own personal sex slave. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T12:13:41.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528020821,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll as the cock is pushed into her she can\u0026apos;t help but cum, this being the second time she\u0026apos;s ever had sex and the fact that it\u0026apos;s designed to pleasure her entirely she is just squirting, moaning and panting already she pauses and bites her bottom lip and then finally speaks \u0026quot;Master, leave me with children and please use me as your personal sex slave! I-I promise to be your personal sex slave just please leave me with children!\u0026quot; her insides are squeezing tightly around his cock as she speaks and then as she finishes she goes back to moaning and panting again\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T12:18:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528021096,                "user": "Bunny Ariel doll"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Didn\u0026apos;t deny her at all, leaving another one of those runes on her body, \u0026quot; alright you can\u0026apos;t be impregnated by any one else than me. \u0026quot; Pulled back and out of her, wanting to flip her over while holding her hips as he presses her against the counter\u0026apos;s surface near by. Thrusting his cock back into her pussy again, thinking she will need to be trained to endure his lust filled movements. Seeing her breasts as he begins his primalistic thrusts and breeding movments, leaning over only to latch onto both of her nipples with those lips. Licking the tips and suckling on them knowing the might produce milk.\n",               "date": "2018-06-03T12:21:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1528021293,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll was trying to look angry at him but she couldn\u0026apos;t muster the emotions to do so as he begins to suck on her nipples, fresh, warm and somewhat sweet milk slowly begins to leak into his mouth, she\u0026apos;s also unable to stop moaning as she feels him pull our and thrust back into her again, the barbs and everything else about his cock making her quiver in the large pleasure while screaming \u0026quot;I-I DON\u0026apos;T WANT BABIES!\u0026quot;\n",                "date": "2018-06-03T12:24:18.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528021458, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Completely ignoring her cries that she doesn\u0026apos;t want babies, only drove him to start picking up the pace. From slow thrusts to fast and rough, nearing the primal thrusts he did to her earlier. There was not a way for her to escape him now, especially if that knot would swell locking them together. Of course for now he was content on drinking her somewhat sweet milk as it leaks into his mouth. Liking the taste of her milk and knowing that once she is knocked up it will be the begining of her new life.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:27:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528021644, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll screams turning into loud moans of joy while her juices continue to drip out of her pussy towards the floor, slowly more milk is leaking from her breasts while the insides of her pussy squeeze around his cock and she can\u0026apos;t help but cum again, losing her mind once more \u0026quot;AHHHH GOD MAAAASTER~\u0026quot; As he continued to thrust inside of her body she\u0026apos;s getting a bit carried away and her face has changed to that of someone clearly enjoying it, if there was a way for him to capture her face she\u0026apos;s probably be completely embarrassed\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:30:45.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528021845, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Drinking more and more of her milk while contemplating on what he will do next after the moment he releases inside of her. But the sounds of her moans only drove him to slam his cock into her more and more, even with the her having already his seed inside of her, it wasn\u0026apos;t about to be the only amount. Even as the milk started to leak down the side of his chin he couldn\u0026apos;t help but enjoy the idea of drinking from her breasts while breeding her. From that he broke from them and smiled at her. \u0026quot; You don\u0026apos;t mind do you my sex slave, that you enjoy your master breeding you when he feels like it, maybe afterwards you can suck your master off, or maybe clean your masters cock before bed. \u0026quot; Taking advantage of the seeing her face, though he could have a way, though for now enjoying the sounds she is making.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:35:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528022151, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll eyes are rolling up into her head as she\u0026apos;s drooling on herself while milk is still leaking from her breast he was drinking from. She didn\u0026apos;t really hear him and just continued to moan loudly repeating the words master over and over, while she can\u0026apos;t help but have a orgasm while he is thrusting into her just as he finishes talking, not because of what he said but it might seem like that anyway. \u0026quot;AHHH MASTER~!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:38:59.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528022339, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Closer he gets to climaxing the knot started to swell threatening to lock them together, how much could he possibly release this way. Probably enough to keep her body full for a while. As he grows closer the male began pounding her roughly letting her feel his mating intentions with her. Not long after he looked up at her and slammed into her while she has a orgasm and the knot swelling completely to lock him inside of her and the thick seed being pumped into her womb.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:42:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528022538, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll arches her back and her voice cuts in and out as she feels his cum entering her womb once, more. The intoxicating feeling of having her mate fill her full of his cum, breeding her like the bitch she is just leaves her face with one of the biggest and most satifying looks ever to be seen really, afterwards her stomach is actually much bigger now, she looks 5 months pregnant basically as she\u0026apos;s full of cum, but it\u0026apos;s easy to feel that it\u0026apos;s going to flood out of her pussy when he pulls out most likely.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:45:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528022706, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Calming down from the sexual high to keep a clear head seeing her face and smiled. Leaning over to her ear, \u0026quot; so are you mad at me really, with a face like that, or are you happy that your master is making sure you are full of his seed and giving you a piece of life that you might have missed. \u0026quot; Wanted to know how she felt even if she was being sent through waves of pleasure and her mind assualted by such pleasures.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:47:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528022876, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll unable to control what she wants to say and just says how she feels to him even though her sentence is broken by moans \u0026quot;AhhH~ I-I love cum~ Master cum good~ AHH~\u0026quot; one last time she cums and quivers from the pleasure, but just after that her face lights up and she is blushing and feeling completely embarrassed \u0026quot;I-I\u0026apos;m lying of course!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:50:12.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528023012, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Raised a brow before pulling back and leaving his cock inside of her. \u0026quot; Right and you aren\u0026apos;t enjoying the idea of this, well I believe your body over your mind. Seeing as your body is really enjoying it\u0026apos;s self. \u0026quot; Letting her know that her body was betraying her completely.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:51:39.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528023099, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll blushes and tries to hide her face with her hands \u0026quot;S-Shut up! Y-You did something to me! Y-You must have used some sort of magic on me! I-I\u0026apos;m not a slut and I don\u0026apos;t want to be breed!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:53:12.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528023192, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Chuckling, \u0026quot; if I used magic on you then you wouldn\u0026apos;t be speaking like that, as for a slut then you are only to me and I am the only one who can breed you. Though how can you deny the idea of this amount inside of you. \u0026quot; Realized as he carefully leaned over and pulled something out of the drawer, \u0026quot; look into this orb and see your face during the times you are being breed by me. \u0026quot; If she did then she would see the entire moments of her facial expressions and hear her moans.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:57:12.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528023432, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll blushes a bit more brightly and no longer talking after she had viewed the orb. Not even realizing how she had looked or sounded throughout then entire thing. She just wants to die after seeing that but she knows she can\u0026apos;t, so she just looks back at him \u0026quot;W-Why\u0026apos;re you doing this? W-Why not let me go and breed someone that consciously wants to be breed by someone like you? You could of just made me a maid or grounds keeper!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T12:59:59.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528023599, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; If I did that then you wouldn\u0026apos;t experience this at all, plus it\u0026apos;s also you that agreed to it and willing to do anything for food and shelter. \u0026quot; Pointing it was actually her whom wanted it badly enough for food and shelter. He just gave her a little more in return for her services and now she wouldn\u0026apos;t be able to leave. Not quite as he felt a little tired, holding onto her as he walks over to his bed gently crawling into bed so that she isn\u0026apos;t hurt while he laid on his back with her now sitting in his lap. \u0026quot; Oh by the way your breast milk is delicious. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T13:02:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528023766, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll doesn\u0026apos;t really seem wavered by that compliment and just nods \u0026quot;Oh, yea. Thanks I produce milk naturally even if I\u0026apos;m not pregnant and also one thing I only eat vegetables, meat doesn\u0026apos;t agree with my stomach and one other thing. What about the rest of my life? I wanted to be an adventurer and travel around the world, recently I created this dust like substance that explodes when fire or intense impact strikes it. I thought it might be good to sell and experiment when travelling. . .\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-03T13:05:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528023947, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Sigin of Grismerie rolled her eyes as she stepped out onto the floor of the main hall. The maid outfit still took some getting used to. It didn\u0026apos;t nearly cover as much as she liked, but Sigin figured she would get used to it. All the while, she silently moved to pick up a broom and begin the chores for the day, the first of which, was to give the main hall a quick sweep down.\n", "date": "2018-06-03T21:37:05.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528054625, "user": "Sigin of Grismerie" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. jún. 3., vasárnap, 08:05:55" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Interesting, that sounds like it could be of value if put in the right sense, not only that you could do alot with it the way you make it sound. \u0026quot; Wasn\u0026apos;t going to do much for now, other than reach up and grab her breasts firmly, \u0026quot; at time in life most people don\u0026apos;t get what they want or even know what do to gain it. Yet in situations like this, it\u0026apos;s best to keep in mind some will probably be worse than me. \u0026quot; Looking over her body thinking about it, even now his member remains erect.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:29:45.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528622985, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll groans a bit as she just stands there with her breast being groped by him, the warmth spreading through his hand rapidly, his fingers sink into her breasts as she tries to move back a bit now not really enjoying the way he\u0026apos;s treating her body \u0026quot;I-I don\u0026apos;t know what I can do with it, in small quantities it\u0026apos;s pretty useless but when there is a handful it can put a hole in a thin tree, I-if you release me as a slave I\u0026apos;ll make as much as you want and show you how to make it as well.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:34:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528623242, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Chuckling a little and shook hi head some. \u0026quot; I don\u0026apos;t think so, after all this isn\u0026apos;t going to just stop, not since we began. \u0026quot; Moving his hips a little to stir her body from the inside, considering he didn\u0026apos;t pull out or let her move from his waist. Enjoyed the touch of her soft fur and breasts, even with his fleshy hands running across the fur covering her body.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:37:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528623431, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll groaned a bit as she could still feel him burried deep inside of her, she is just trying to focus on other things at the moment \u0026quot;U-Um I have a few questions sir, why did you ask me to be your slave? Couldn\u0026apos;t someone as handsome as you just get any lady to agree and enjoy this all the time, Instead of going for me, someone who knew what they wanted to do!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:39:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528623554, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Raised a brow, \u0026quot; you might be right, then again if I didn\u0026apos;t then I wouldn\u0026apos;t have gotten to see you naked or moan. Much less let you slip through my fingers. \u0026quot; Slightly moving around to cause some type of pleasure being sent into her body. \u0026quot; I don\u0026apos;t intend on letting you go till I feel it is the right time. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:42:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528623734, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll bites her bottom lip as she quivers and can\u0026apos;t help but open her mouth, but she remains silent as she had forced herself to stay silent and not to moan out loudly. \u0026quot;I-I\u0026apos;m not a slut you can just make beg for whatever it is you want, I-I\u0026apos;ll listen to you because we had an agreement but don\u0026apos;t push it or I\u0026apos;ll just kill myself on your bed or something!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:45:41.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528623941, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Oh if that happened I\u0026apos;d have to make sure to put some more binding on you, \u0026quot; thinking about it and smiled before moving his hands to her sides and started to lift her and letting her fall onto his member. Leaving marks of the same type he did to her before, this time he was making sure she couldn\u0026apos;t harm her self.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:48:23.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528624103, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll managed to hold her moan back as she felt his cock dragging down her tight walls of her pussy, but then when she\u0026apos;s just dropped on it she can\u0026apos;t hold her voice and lets out a mixture of a yelp of pain and a moan of pleasure! \u0026quot;J-Jerk! D-Don\u0026apos;t do that! I\u0026apos;m a living thing and I\u0026apos;m a smart person, s-stop treating me like I\u0026apos;m a sex slave please!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:51:15.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528624275, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Looking at her now then smiled, \u0026quot; if I truly wanted to treat you like a sex slave, then I wouldn\u0026apos;t have let you rest even for a little bit, keep in mind I can keep going for a few days if desired. \u0026quot; Lifted her up and dropped her once more, pondering if he should show her how serious he could be.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:53:28.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528624408, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll couldn\u0026apos;t hold back her voice once more as she was lifted then dropped, she is not happy at all and she looks as though she would like to tear his throat out and watch him bleed out. \u0026quot;Stop that! I asked nicely, I tried being polite. Just because you can act like this doesn\u0026apos;t mean you should! I will admit that I think you\u0026apos;re very handsome and if you gave me a few days of alone time with you I would definately be willing to be your slave, but this is just to fast okay!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:55:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528624552, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Thinking about it while she talked, it wasn\u0026apos;t long before the man released her waist and laid his hands down besides him. \u0026quot; I will allow you a few day\u0026apos;s to your self only if you can satisfy me, use your mouth or ride me till I release, your choice, either way you can not pull off and accept the rewards at the end. \u0026quot; Leaving her a small choice in the mater of how she must act before he\u0026apos;d give her a few days alone.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T11:59:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528624751, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll doesn\u0026apos;t know if she should smile or frown at what he just said, her mind is wondering what she should do. \u0026quot;U-Um, Why do you like sex so much? Also I don\u0026apos;t like being alone, I just don\u0026apos;t want to do things that are related to sex. There are other ways to enjoy life and have fun you know. Maybe come on an adventure with me sometime? Study some things with me, anything really.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:01:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528624910, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; Sounds like it could work and want to know why I like it so much, that has to do with part of my being, as well a few dark event\u0026apos;s in my past, let me explain it this way, one part of my blood line is lust filled and can\u0026apos;t be contained easily. \u0026quot; Didn\u0026apos;t mind the talk still he would see what she would do next, \u0026quot; as for enjoying life I have had plenty of that, though if you want I can show you a few things that happened to me. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:04:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528625087, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll feels like something bad might of happened so instead of complaining or anything like she\u0026apos;s been doing for the last 20 minutes while they\u0026apos;ve been in this public room, she just wraps her arms around his body and begins hugging him, stroking his back in a gentle manor, the heat of her body no fully being spread through his own torso. \u0026quot;You don\u0026apos;t need to tell me your past, But if you think It\u0026apos;d help me understand you a lot more I will listen without interrupting you.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:07:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528625266, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Shook his head a little before raising both hands to her head with a smile, \u0026quot; much better to show than explain. \u0026quot; While enjoying the closeness with her, placing both hands firmly on either side of her head before closing his eyes and letting the darker memories of his youth. During the time he did venture out and do things other than what she sees now.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:11:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528625466, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll just hugs him tighter, not really saying anything at first as she still has his cock inside of her \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m sorry that you had to of gone through that but why\u0026apos;re you going to do a similar thing to me? I know there are brothels that exist in this world and I think you have women working here as well, so why not just ask them and tell them you kinda need it?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:20:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528626036, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; It wouldn\u0026apos;t sae the desire and don\u0026apos;t be sorry about it, in fact it might be a dark time in my life, I kind of been thankful for it. Showing me that pleasure can do many things in life, like create life, or even destory it depending on how it\u0026apos;s applied. For a little while it did bother me till my body fully awaked. \u0026quot; Running his hands down to her ass, teasing her a little, not lifting her but just squeezing those cheeks.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:23:03.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528626183, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll doesn\u0026apos;t hold back her soft moan as she feels his hand grasp and tease her firm ass, she just continues hugging him tightly, her body is almost like a fireplace because of the heat it\u0026apos;s exuding into his body and the air around her. But she sounds calm but it\u0026apos;s kinda obvious that she is beginning to pant a bit. \u0026quot;U-Um can I get off of you now? I-I\u0026apos;m sorry but humans and most other people if I\u0026apos;m around my body heat builds up a bit much, I don\u0026apos;t sweat like humans and can only pant.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:28:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528626493, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Looking at her before he smiles a little, \u0026quot; what is there to be afraid of, I can handle a little heat, but the heat was feeling good. \u0026quot; Trying to convince her that she not need to worry about it with him. A man like him would endure it much else had to ensure she was safe with in both arms. feeling her soft fur as he teases her firm ass, working up her back seeking out any place that might cause her pleasure.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:30:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528626637, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll wasn\u0026apos;t really worrying about him, it was herself because she was beginning to boil as they stayed together the heat had stayed trapped in her body even though she is naked. \u0026quot;I-It\u0026apos;s not you that should be worried it\u0026apos;s my own body, I have no way to expel excess heat built up in my body except by panting or being in cold places to even my temperature out, as I said earlier I\u0026apos;m an arctic bunny\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:32:38.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528626758, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Nodded before taking her hand, \u0026quot; here let me help you, this should help you keep your body about normal. \u0026quot; Gave a small kiss upon her hand to place a small rune, if she used it, then the excess heat would disperse to help her cool off, as for him he\u0026apos;d sit up looking around thinking on how he culd help her get comfortable. \u0026quot; I could make a special set up clothing along with a room for you. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:37:42.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528627062, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll shakes her head as she points to her clothes on the floor near them, but she does have smile as she uses the rune to help cool off a bit \u0026quot;Hey, I\u0026apos;m always going to be naked now right? Also I have specially made clothing for myself. But it\u0026apos;s up to you for the room, I\u0026apos;ve slept on rocks before so I won\u0026apos;t complain about where I sleep. Also I\u0026apos;m sorry if I said anything to upset you.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:41:17.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528627277, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Kept both hands on her as he thought of a room for her, then thought of it before staying there quiet. \u0026quot; I will make it later and the idea of you sleeping next to me is good as well, enchant the blankets so they can be hot or cold to suit both bodies when sleeping. \u0026quot; It would be a bit before the room is made, this was as much he could do right now.\n", "date": "2018-06-10T12:48:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528627693, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Bunny Ariel doll just looks up at him as she starts to try and stand up, slowly pulling his cock out of her pussy \u0026quot;U-Um I\u0026apos;m gonna get up now and stuff. I don\u0026apos;t know what I can do around here besides be a stupid fuck slave. So um what can I do around here besides be your fuck slave pretty much?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T13:03:23.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528628603, "user": "Bunny Ariel doll" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; You can do just about anything really, I haven\u0026apos;t stopped you from doing much, just needed to make sure your body knows what will happen from time to time. \u0026quot; Allowing her to get off and explore if she so desire it, \u0026quot; of course do take note it will be fine, after all seeing as this is only the beginning we will be doing it again in time, for now the question is what do you want to do. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2018-06-10T13:05:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1528628711, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. jún. 10., vasárnap, 08:19:05" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis Aetharis hadn\u0026apos;t been around for a while and decided to make sure that there was a large silver platter of food on the counter with in the main hall of the castle. It wasn\u0026apos;t like last time he did this. This time there was more food and drinks to be self-served around for new guests. As for him he sat on a stool thinking of what he needs to do next. It kept him curious about the days that might come and go.\n", "date": "2018-06-27T08:49:53.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1530082193, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Castle - 2018. jún. 27., szerda, 07:26:52" } ]