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Oceania Goodliffe
PostPosted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 1:18 am Post subject: THE STORY OF O - FROM CANIS' PET TO SARCINIX Reply with quote



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Born in Transylvania many years ago to a family that altho not rich was not poor either. We earned an honest living in a family run shop making clothes. We made some very ornate dresses for the well off but also made modest dresses affordable to the average person.

I met and fell in love with a neighborhood boy. He came from a family who owned another local shop. He was quite handsome and all the girls envied me. He treated me well and showered me with his love and affection. He asked my father for my hand in marriage and father was quick in his affirmative response. Our plans progressed smoothly.

Until, one day he failed to meet me as promised and this concerned me greatly. He never sent word to me or his family. We began to fear the worst.

One night as I lay in bed dreaming of my lost love, I was awoken by a tapping on my window. Roused from sleep, I made my way to the window to find my love. A wave of relief flowed thru me as I flung open the window and invited him in. We sat on the edge of the bed and he pulled me close as he told me his story.

One of the local girls from a wealthy family was envious of our relationship as she wanted him for herself. This girl had not been seen around town for a couple of years and rumor had it she had run off. This apparently was untrue. She had herself been the object of one's affections. He was a vampyre and claimed her as his own turning her into a vampyre also.

In order for her to have my love as her own, she had followed him the night we were to meet and had attacked him as he passed between two stores in a dark alley. She turned him into a vampyre and kept him with her as he transformed. Tonight she had allowed him to go out to feed on his own as he had convinced her that he could be trusted to stay away from me.

With that he bent his head and pressed his cold lips on mine as tears streamed down my cheeks. I feared I had now lost him forever. We talked long into the night. He had a plan. He would bide his time and let the girl think he was hers but he would come to me at night, feed from me so as not grow weak and when the time was right he would turn me so we could be together for all eternity.

The night finally arrived and he took me to a nearby lake where we had spent many afternoons together. He took me in his arms, kissed me gently on the neck before piercing my delicate skin with his fangs. He drank of my blood until I was near death. Then, opening his wrist with his own fangs held it to my lips for me to drink. He took me to an abandoned farm outside of town where he stayed with me as I transformed.

The girl who had embraced him soon realized what he had done and found us. If she could not have him then no one would she informed us. Frightened that she was going to kill me, he stepped up to her and they fought. It was not me she was to kill but him and she did. Informing me as she left that the vampyres around here would not be assisting me in my new life.

Afraid and alone, I left Transylvania. Not sure of the new me, I was fearful to feed off of humans. I did not want to hurt them. I fed off of animals just enough to keep me from the hunger rage that would rise if I did not feed. I stayed to myself, sleeping in out of the way places so no one would find me. How long I did this for, even I don't know . It was many, many, many years ... decades ... longer?

One night, feeling very weak, confused and disoriented I was wandering aimlessly. I found myself in a city that was built very different from the cities I remembered. The people were carrying strange and unusual weapons the like I had never seen. Thinking I could never fit in with this new modern world I would find someone to help me end my shell of existance.

A very good looking man happened upon me. He said he wanted to help me. I shook my head telling him no one could help me as I broke down crying. He stared in curious awe as the tears of blood streamed down my face. He took my hand saying he would take me someplace safe. He took me to a building, leading down a flight of stairs under the building. We came upon upon a door that appeared to be some sort of metal, he started pushing buttons on the wall next to it. The beeping sound made me jump and tremble. He laughed at this.

When the door opened we went entered a room that appeared to be where he lived. It was cramped with many boxes and weapons of the type I had seen on the streets. He sat me down and made me comfortable in a worn chair and sat on the edge of a short table in front of me taking my face in his hands and wiping my bloody tears away. "What are you?" he asked. Looking up at him not sure how he would react to what I really was I stayed silent. He leaned in closer, his face hardening saying "I asked you a question." In a voice barely above a whisper I responded "A vampyre."

His eyes seemed to widen with a look of delighted surprise as he moved over next to me on the chair. He held me in his arms much the way my former love always had and encouraged me to talk to him. Thru my tears I told him my story no longer caring if I continued to exist.

As I finished my tale, he asked if I had ever fed on a human to which i slowly shook my head no telling him I would never want to hurt a human being. He frightened me when he threw his head back and laughed. He told me he could help me to understand my true nature and once I accept what I truely was then I could be happy again. He told me that I would have to do exactly as he told me as that would be the only way he would know it was what i truely wanted. If I didn't do as he commanded of me then he would take me to people he knew who would cut up my body while I was still aware to study it.

Looking into his face, I knew he meant what he was saying. I told him I would like to understand my true nature. I didn't even flinch when he pulled out a knife thinking this is my time to go that he had meant to take me to those people the whole time. To my surprise he dragged the blade across his wrist and held it to my mouth. At first I refused but he commanded me as he wrapped his hand in me hair holding my mouth securely against his wrist. I slowly drank from him. I tried to pull away a few times but he held fast against me. I started to feel stronger than I had in longer than I could remember. Suddenly, he let go of me and stood up quickly grabbing something from behind the chair. He swiftly clamped metal bracelets around my wrists and elbows then dropped down and put a set around my ankles attaching a chain between the links of the bracelets and ankle bracelets. I looked up at him beginning to feel frightened. He said "those are for my protection" as he put his wrist back against my mouth. After what seemed like a very long time he pulled his wrist away. I smiled up to him confused at the strange images that had flooded my mind as I had drank from him and thanked him then bent down to his wrist kissing it and licked the blood away that was there. I looked in awe as the wound started to heal before my eyes.

He pulled me roughly up from the chair, catching me as I stumbled still bound. He ripped my clothes from my body and pushed me to the floor. "I told you that you must do as I command, you dared to try not to drink of my blood. From this moment you will learn to obey as any good pet learns." With this he went to the far corner of the room and came back with a long leather whip. I begged him not to hurt me but he just laughed and proceeded to lash out at my naked body leaving stinging red welts. He roughly kicked me to roll me over when my back and ass were one big red mark . I looked up at him with wide eyes screaming at him to stop as the next strike hit my nipple. I suddenly realized he was very skilled in handling the whip as each strike hit precisely on a nipple, each one getting harder and more erect with each hit.

He crouched down beside me, his hand gently massaging my abused nipples. "From this moment on you will address me as Master. Is this understood?" Looking up to him I whisper "Yes". Pain flaired thru me as he grabbed my nipple roughly and twisted it, "yes what?" "Yes, Master" I cried out. "Good girl, I see my pet is learning already." With that He removed the bracelet form one of my ankles and spread my legs telling me not to move. Not quite sure what was about to happened I did as he commanded, trying to stay as still as possible as His whip struck my clit. I cried out begging Him to stop. When He stopped after only a half dozen strikes or so, I said "thank You Master". To this He grinned.

He quickly opened His pants, His manhood fully erected sprang out. I begged Him not to as He got down between my legs. He just laughed and with one hard thrust entered my wetness and took my virginity. I cried out as I watched His face, first surprise then to a grin as He realized what had just happened. He thrust savagely in and out of me until my body started to shake and tremble beneath Him. I cried out as my body seemed to explode at the same time He let out a loud gutteral growl and released Himself inside me.

He collapsed on top of me to compose Himself, then reached down and refastened the anklet. He bent down and kissed me gently "you have done well tonight pet". He put me in the closet to sleep the day away still shackled.

When I awoke, I found myself laying on a bed with Him staring at my body. Looking at myself I found the welts were all gone and turned my eyes up to Him questioningly. "You heal well, my pet, when you feed properly." In just one day He taught me so much about myself.

Since then He has introduced me to other humans who enjoy being fed upon as well as other vampyres. All have taught me to understand my true nature.

For those who don't know ... my Master is Damian Rigaud ... Canis of the Hounds

Very Happy UPDATE Very Happy
I am no longer the Pet of Canis ... I have left him for good ... Many will say about time ... to that I say he was all I knew in this war torn world I just needed time to learn

To those who have befriended me and taught me to deal with the world with out him ... I thank you from the bottom of my heart

What is next for me in Midian ... Stay tuned to Find Out but I guarantee I will be stronger


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Chandra Meehan
PostPosted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 6:28 pm Post subject: Reply with quote

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well.. all this explains why I haven't really met you IC yet - but I veeeeery much like the way you're writing! so I hope this will change now and we will meet somewhere in the city... Greetings from your Sister of the Nights Chandra *smiles*
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Oceania Goodliffe
PostPosted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 7:12 pm Post subject: Reply with quote



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*grins wickedly*

I'll be around ... feel free to stop and say hi we will make it work icly
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Oceania Goodliffe
PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:02 pm Post subject: Reply with quote



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As time moves forward, things change. Even tho O is in love with Canis she can no longer tolerate watching him with others and only being used for beatings. The special times he once had with her are now reserved for others.

O leaves the Canis with a few of her friends. This small group of girls are tired of being victimized especially by men. They have become SARCINA MULIERA. O is their leader, Sarcinix.

This Pack of Females may appear feminine but you better believe they are just as deadly as their male equivalent The Hounds.

Only when they decide to play with you it is not strictly for their pleasure it is to punish you as they see fit.
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PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 8:59 am Post subject: Reply with quote



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Oceania Goodliffe wrote:
Only when they decide to play with you it is not strictly for there pleasure it is to punish you as they see fit.


*Rubs his hands together with a grin, waiting expectantly for punishment*
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Oceania Goodliffe
PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 12:33 pm Post subject: Reply with quote



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Alex Qinan wrote:
Oceania Goodliffe wrote:
Only when they decide to play with you it is not strictly for there pleasure it is to punish you as they see fit.


*Rubs his hands together with a grin, waiting expectantly for punishment*


*grins wickedly* I can think of a few ways I would love to punish you
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Atmlady Alcott
PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 8:00 pm Post subject: A Spititual experience Reply with quote



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I must say, that although Oceania has been through so much, she is such an inspiration. When I visited at her home, I saw the most lovely cross and it was truly a heartwarming experience. I see that she has such a spiritual side and the cross proves it. When I stare at it, I just know it brings inspiration to me and I know it being there will whip a lot of people into shape and make them appreciate life more. Yes, Oceania is truly a role model for me and her Spititual side is just a bonus.
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Oceania Goodliffe
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*tries hard not to laugh as she smiles to Auntie*

I hope you will come and witness some of our services, Auntie.
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Hm maybe I should see this cross that has Auntie so inspired....
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She means 'whip' in to shape as a physical thing right?
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Oceania Goodliffe
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*grins*

feel free to come by and take a look at the cross and make your own judgement
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Oceania Goodliffe
PostPosted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 3:11 pm Post subject: New Headquarters Reply with quote



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Her faction is growing. Trying to carve a deeper niche in the city, the Sarcina Muliera has taken over some garage space in the newly uncovered area of the city. They have turned it into a bar/tattoo parlor.

The Body Shop as it is called does not discriminate (carrying a variety of drinks, they are sure to have what you crave) unless you have done something to the Sarcina that you have not made amends for, the list is short and you know who you are.

We look forward to seeing everyone, Scar is especially excited to start leaving her mark on the good people of the city as our tattoo artist.
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Ah, I was chatting with an ex hound the other day, teasing him that in Egypt, women were allowed to be Pharaoh, as long as they had themselves legally declared men, so in that way, fem may be able to be hounds too, he just said no, but told me about this faction, lol, so who needs the Hounds? Wink Twisted Evil

Very well written intro as well, it was just plain hot as hell, loved the reading.
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Oceania Goodliffe
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Aegyptia Elvehjem wrote:
Ah, I was chatting with an ex hound the other day, teasing him that in Egypt, women were allowed to be Pharaoh, as long as they had themselves legally declared men, so in that way, fem may be able to be hounds too, he just said no, but told me about this faction, lol, so who needs the Hounds? Wink Twisted Evil

Very well written intro as well, it was just plain hot as hell, loved the reading.


*grins* what female needs to be a hound when she can be a Sarcina ...
they take innocent victims in the back room and torture them for their pleasure ...
we take darkened souls into our back room and punish them for the good of the community ... ok we get pleasure from it too but then again if you don't enjoy your work your doing something wrong

(*giggles* thank you, you should see what i write when i try to be erotic in my writing)
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Very nice indeed, I must get hold of you at some point to talk IC business so do feel free to trip me up in the street sometime. Make sure you get a few bottles of bordeux in for me!
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