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Started by Ice, July 21, 2016, 12:10:35 PM

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Ice

Chase let her come closer. He did not move his hand though. He was kind of confused about what she was doing. Though to be honest he did not mind it in the least. he gave a soft sigh as she started to rub him. Now this was certainly very strange. She wanted him dead just a few moments ago and now she seemed to want something entirely different.  He looked to her and gave a nod at her question.  When she said sorry again he just looked at her. He was starting to wonder if she was doing this to apologize.  He wasn't really sure how to react to that.

Medievarad

She sighed softly as she pressed his hand closer to her chest again, pushing her own body closer to his, still rubbing his crotch and softly gripping his member as soon as it grew out.

Ice

Chase gave a low grunt as she moved closer. Well her wondered if her should try to pleasure her back. So he moved his hand over one of her breast now . He started to rub her there giving a soft smile. He groaned softly as she rubbed his manly bit now. He might have been hurt but he could not help but enjoy what she was doing at the moment.

Medievarad

Quicksilver started to slowly move her hand up and down Chase's shaft, letting out a soft croon. A soft smile appeared on her face.

But soon enough, the soft smile changed to a wicked grin and she pulled out one of her knives which she had found stashed somewhere in his cave, pressing it up against his member. "Now give me a reason," she purred.

Ice

Chase was giving a soft sigh as she rubbed him. However her was still confused about why she was doing this. Then he saw that grin come to her face. Oh no he was in trouble now.

Chase moved his hand back and a give a whimper. Looks like she found a knife. that was why she was doing that. He definitely did not want her to be cutting him down there. Though he was not in a good to get away. He looked at in a pleading manner. It was his way of begging her not to hurt him there.

Medievarad

The smirk only widened as she saw his face. "The rest of my equipment. Where?" She asked, ressing the knige tighter against his shaft.

Ice

Chase cringed a bit. He really did not wish for her to cut his manly bit off. He heard what she asked a gave a frown. He could only understand a few of her words. However he knew one thing . She must have wanted her stuff back.

He pointed in the direction that she had previously gone. He was trying to tell her it was back there.  He really hoped she understood what he was trying to tell her.

Medievarad

"Good," she purred softly as she pressed closer to him. "Now.. Remember when I begged for you not to do something?" She hissed softly. "Remember how that turned out?"

Ice

Chase was not liking where this was going at all. He wished he could speak though he wasn't sure what he could say to make this situation any better. He wasn't in a good position right now. He could understand what she was getting at as she spoke. He just looked at her then turned away trying to keep from crying. He was afraid that much would be obvious.  There just wasn't anything he could really do to stop her.

Medievarad

She let out another wicked smile, tightening her grip around his length before she started to slice it off, forcing the knife through his skin and blood vessels. Very slowly, making sure he could feel every strain of skin being shredded.

He showed no mercy in raping her.

So she didn't see how she should show him mercy now.

Ice

Chase wanted so badly to scream at that moment. However all he could get out was a whimper of pain.t ears started to come from his eyes. He knew that he could not simply allow this to happen. Knowing that he ran the chance of making her cut him deeper he reach with his good hand as he tried to grab the hand that held the knife. If he could do that he would try to sink his claws into her wrist.

Medievarad

So he still had some fight left in him? A soft smirk appeared on her lips as she saw the movement of  his hand. The split second decision came and she pushed the knife forward to both evade the grab at her wrist and cut his member off completely in one go, before jumping back to her feet.

Ice

Chase gasped as she moved the knife forward. Oh that hurt badly. He made a sound of pain now. Well she did it now. He curled up holding himself. He knew now that he was in quite a bit of trouble. And horrible pain to boot . He was crying softly knowing that even if she didn't deliver a killing blow he really wouldn't be much of a male anymore. And he also understood that something like this would likely kill him anyhow. Well he knew one thing though it could not get much worse than this.

Medievarad

Shr glanced at the severed slab of flesh in her bloody hand now, chuckling softly and just tossing it away. "Now there's one less of your filthy kind to reproduce," she spat at his face, before snorting softly.

"And I'll make sure you're not the last," she hissed as she turned around, walking into the cave to go gather her equipment. Softly whincing in pain at her own shoulder still.

But she achieved what she had wanted to achieve. But it was just one of many here. There were still much more to maim or kill. She sighed softly. A bother, so many filthy things that should not be allowed to breathe the air she breathes.

Ice

Chase just laid still good a few moments. When she mentioned something about him not reproducing he just smiled. He hoped that she would have to go through the pain of baring his children. If not for anything else just for spite. He grinned more laughing to himself at that thought. Sure she would likely kill them but just her going though that would be enough revenge for him.

Chase though did wonder how she was going to climb down the steep cliff to get out of here. Hopefully she would be able to. Or he would get the chance to shove her out. He gave another smile. To imagine her laying there injured even worse also made him smile. He definitely would never try to get near another human. He had a new found hate for them now.

Medievarad

As she returned, geared up once again, she prodded her foot against his face. "Next time, don't defile the air with your existence," she spat at him again, before making her way out, making her way down the cliff with reasonable difficulties, but safely so.

Ice