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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 20:53:15 GMT -5
((From Jo's bedroom))
Behind the door, another set of steps, these of stone, curving downward narrowly between two likewise stone walls.
At the bottom of this long stairway was a small chamber, outfitted with every manner of...equipment one could imagine. Chains and shackles, wooden beams...things of this nature.
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Post by Johanna de Chagny on May 30, 2008 20:58:20 GMT -5
*Two impulses were fighting within Johanna- to scream and run as far and as fast as possible was the first. Once she got over that, she couldn't help being- just a tiny bit- intruiged.
In that moment, she made her decision. She had wanted to lose her virginity to a man she loved, but that hadn't worked out. This way, at least it wouldn't be her former Guardian. And, she decided, she would not lose what was left of her innocence through rape.
She slowly, and a bit nervously, turned to him. He really was a bit handsome in a certain light.*
"I've never done anything like this before."
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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 21:11:45 GMT -5
"You'll learn very quickly."
He offered his hand up to lead her down into the chamber and then sat in one of the plush chairs that the room held. He gestured to the sideboard. "Fetch the wine and glasses. You'll do this each time we enter here, without being asked."
As she went to complete that task, his eyes roamed over her freely.
"You are virginal?"
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Post by Johanna de Chagny on May 30, 2008 21:15:58 GMT -5
"Yes."
*She poured the wine for both of them, taking a drink herself. She had a feeling she was going to need it.*
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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 22:55:59 GMT -5
"And you aren't afraid?"
he smriked a bit and sipped the drink.
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Post by Johanna de Chagny on May 30, 2008 23:01:51 GMT -5
"I am afraid. You could kill me if you wanted, or ruin me."
*She decided there was no point in holding back*
"But if I protest, you'll probably force yourself on me anyway. And...I'm a little bit curious."
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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 23:04:46 GMT -5
"All of your assumptions are quite correct, my dear. And it's quite nice to come across a bit of curiosity. Since you're so...cordial, we'll have a very easy go of it this first time for you."
He uncrossed his legs and patted his lap.
"Come and make yourself familiar."
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Post by Johanna de Chagny on May 30, 2008 23:08:02 GMT -5
*Johanna walked over to him. Sitting down, she felt herself shiver, though she wasn't sure if it was from fear.*
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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 23:11:44 GMT -5
The master of the house set his glass down and pushed her hair back with the back o his hand, away from her face.
"You certainly are a lovely little thing, Johanna. And you seem to have some brains in you. That is so rare in a woman. But you are a bit quiet. I enjoy conversation. Tell me about yourself befor eyou came here."
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Post by Johanna de Chagny on May 30, 2008 23:17:06 GMT -5
"Well, I guess you've figured out I didn't really have anywhere else to go. I'm sort of a fugitive. My foster father put me in an asylum to keep me from marrying, and when Antony- my love- helped me escape, I- I had to kill the guard."
*It felt odd, now that she heard herself say it aloud*
"Antony's dead now. I think my foster father had it done."
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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 23:25:04 GMT -5
"You killed someone?" He chuckled "You? Well. I suppose you feel horribly guilty about it."
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Post by Johanna de Chagny on May 30, 2008 23:27:12 GMT -5
"I should."
*She was silent for a moment*
"I don't. Not about him. i had to do it, he was going to kill Antony. And he used to do horrible things to the other girls."
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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 23:34:55 GMT -5
"Did he. What sorts of "horrible things" did he do, this gaurd of yours?"
He smirked a bit and brushed her new uniform away from her shoulder, his strong hand stroking the exposed skin there.
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Post by Johanna de Chagny on May 30, 2008 23:40:44 GMT -5
"He was the doctor, actually. I didn't see them. But I heard the screams, and I saw them when they came out."
*She realized that she didn't mind his hand, at least not as much as she would have expected*
"I- I think my guardian told him to leave me a virgin. He touched me, but didn't take me into the operating room."
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Post by Jean-François de Morangias on May 30, 2008 23:43:40 GMT -5
"Aha, so this gaurdian of yours wished to have you for himself. And you never laid with your lover--Anthony was it? Then I am a dually fortunate man."
He leaned over to kiss her neck lightly and stood her up off his lap.
"Some rules: Never touch me unless I tell you to. Never attempt to undress me, and never hesitate to follow an order or you will be flogged."
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