I'M ONLY HUMAN

Adrian Duvall || 28 || Unclaimed Slave 

[adrian-duvall]

albion98435:

Albion chuckled as it was pretty clear he had the boy’s interest. It wasn’t shocking many submissives like the idea of their entire being being under the control of someone else. “Well pet if they do get annoyed you just blame on big bad Albion. Tell them I told you if you unlocked without permission I’d bite each and every one of your fingers off.” He smiled as he watched the boy look around the store. Without thinking about it he reached up and petted the boy’s hair. “Oh yes I’m sure for a boy like you choices are hard hmmm?” He pulled just a little bit mostly because he couldn’t help himself. 

“Let’s start with something pretty for you to wear.” He used his grip on the boy’s hair to push him towards the various fetish wear offered. “You know what pet you are right this is hard to pick.” He smirked as his fingers brushed over a pink teddy and then a pair of red leather chaps. “How about a fashion show. You go into the dressing room and I’ll toss you things. You’ll try them on and come out and show me how pretty you look then we’ll pick our favorite?” 

Adrian found comfort in submission and being controlled by those above him.  It was familiar and basically what his entire life had been and he couldn’t imagine anything different.  “...Yes, Sir.”  Adrian said.  He wasn’t entirely sure if the man was asking him to lie, which went against Adrian’s habit of honest, or if that was actually a warning of what would happen if Adrian were to consider removing it without permission.  Not that the slave would remove it without permission from someone.  If there was one thing tht Adrian was, it was obedient.  The touch to his hair was unexpected but Adrian leaned into the gentle touch almost subconsciously as he looked around the shop.  “I’ve never really... had choices before, Sir.  At least not in a place like this... I don’t even know... where to start looking.”

The grip on his hair didn’t phase Adrian.  He didn’t mind his hair being pulled and wasn’t at all bothered when the Master used the grip on his hair to guide him where he wanted to go.  The vast selection of outfits was impressive and Adrian’s eyes traveled along them in awe.  He’d seen some before, even worn a few of them, but some of them were new.  “I can give you a fashion show, Sir.”  The slave wasn’t sure how he’d look in some of the clothing options, but he also knew his body was for the Master’s pleasure.  If he thought Adrian would look good in something, it wasn’t the slave’s place to argue with him.

[prettymysticfalls]

[adrian-duvall]

demonicsinner:

Vincent can’t help but smirk at being called kind by the slave. It certainly wasn’t something he’d been described as…ever. But he was capable of giving others what they want, as long as they deserved it. And frankly, Adrian was one of the very few humans who were obedient enough to earn anything from the demon. A quick glance over of him shows how his actions have been effecting the slave. He chuckles lowly, liking how Adrian is clearly enjoying this.

He walks causally over to a table of items, examining each one carefully as he formulates an idea of what he wants to do with the human. He did promise to go easy, so he passes over any of the more damaging pieces of equipment. A riding crop catches his eye, lifting it to look it over before also grabbing the flogger next to it. The grabs an empty table, placing the two items he’s chosen so far and pulling the table over to Adrian. He remains silent, rummaging through a chest just a few feet away from the cross. From inside he pulls out a small bottle of lube, a vibrator and a plug to join the other toys he’s selected.

The demon stands in front of Adrian, face eerily calm. ❝Turn around, get in position so I can tie you to the cross,❞ he orders.

Adrian knew the Masters and Mistresses at Bloodborne were capable of cruelty, but he also knew they were capable of kindness-- which was only confirmed by the fact this Master was taking Adrian’s desires into account.  He felt the man’s gaze travel over him and knew the Master was aware of his arousal, especially when he chuckled, but he didn’t say anything so Adrian took it as a sign that the man was okay with him enjoying what was happening so far.

The slave watched as the Master looked over his options, notably avoiding things that were more extreme in comparison.  A riding crop, flogger, lube, vibrator, plug; all things that Adrian knew he’d enjoy and only made his desire grow.  He pulled his gaze from the table to the Master as the man stopped in front of him.  The man’s ace was calm, strangly calm, but fear never crossed Adrian’s features. He knew the man could be dangerous, but he hadn’t given Adrian reason to be afraid. “Yes, Sir.” Adrian said as he turned and got into position like the man ordered.

[adrian-duvall]

If you could be a Master for a day what would you do and why?

“I... don’t know. To be perfectly honest? I don’t even want to be a Master.”

[lilplanty]

↖ is now accepting curious anons.

[adrian-duvall]

albion98435:

It was a nice surprise to get a pet who actually wanted to be of use. And one that was so well behaved at that. He almost purred when he heard the boy admit he knew his body wasn’t meant for his own pleasure but for the pleasure of his Master’s. “Now that’s a good boy. In that case I’ll let you pick out something you think might attract you more Master’s to please. Maybe a little chastity cage. Wouldn’t that be cute you keeping yourself all lucked up for the enjoyment of others even when you have the key on hand.” Albion definitely liked the sound of that. And he doubted anyone would care as long as the boy’s cock was available when they wanted it. He was still thinking about it when he entered the shopping area with the boy and went straight to Harmony. “Where shall we start pet?”

The repeated praise only fueled Adrian’s determination to please the man and to prove he truly deserved the praise the man was so generously offering him. He considered the man’s suggestion of a chastity cage, not bothered by the idea, and maybe even found it a little thrilling to consider. He got turned on, like anyone else, but Adrian had never acted on it or even gotten himself off unless it was at the pleasure of a Master or Mistress. “Would that even be allowed, Sir?” He’d never considered the idea of locking himself in chastity, but it wouldn’t really hinder his abilities to serve Masters. The slave looked around the shop as the entered, intrigued by the vast selection. “I... I don’t even know, Sir. I’ve never been in a shop like this before.” Where did one even begin to look? Adrian couldn’t even decide on a place to focus his attention as his gaze traveled around the shop.

[adrian-duvall]

demonicsinner:

Vincent grins, leaning in close and pressing a kiss to the slave’s neck. ❝Good boy,❞ he murmurs, hands squeezing Adrian’s ass before wrapping his arms around his waist. ❝You’re going to look so pretty, all tied up and bruised.❞ The demon sucks a mark on his throat, rubbing himself against Adrian for a moment before pulling away.

❝Go over to the cross. Stand and wait patiently while I gather some toys to play with. Then I’ll tie you up, just like you want. Know this is because you are well behaved, a reward despite your little accident with breaking castle property,❞ he explains, any other slave would have been flogged within an inch of their life while chained and hooks holding them up.

A soft sound of pleasure escapes Adrian as the Master presses a kiss to his neck and praises him. “Want to be good for you, Sir,” Adrian told him, his head tilting to the side just a bit as the man left his mark on his skin. The slave knew it was one of many that would be left on his skin before the Master was through with him, but it wasn’t fear that Adrian felt. It was desire and the fact he was actually getting hard proved that much. 

"Yes, Sir. I understand, and I appreciate your kindness. You’re truly a kind Master, Sir.” Adrian said as he made his way over to the cross once the Master had released him. Adrian knew he was fortunate that the man was rewarding him for his good behavior, especially since the initial reason for them coming to the playroom was for the Master to punish him for his earlier transgression. The slave stood silently by the cross, watching the man as he collected what he wanted.

[adrian-duvall]

alex--grimes:

Alex nodded in agreement.  “Friends are good,” he mused. “It’s good to have people that’ll watch out for you, you know?” Alex hadn’t had a friend or any interaction with humans other than Supers and their slaves in so long that he wasn’t sure if he was interacting the right way.  “Gotta have each other’s backs.”

“That they are.” Or at least they seemed to be. He’d never had any friends before arriving to Bloodborne, but being friends with Hadlee was a good thing and Alex seemed nice enough too. “I... don’t actually know, but... I can see how it would be.” Adrian told him, having someone on your side had to be a good thing. Right? It was like being on the good side of the Masters and Mistresses, in a way.

[adrian-duvall]

demonicsinner:

Vincent haphazardly tosses the cane aside, moving to circle the slave, looking him up and down. ❝You certainly are a pretty one,❞ he hums, smirking as he reaches out and pats Adrian’s ass, other hand running down his chest. He looks towards where the slave’s gaze lingers.

❝Ah, a slave with taste. Tell me, you like being tied up? Restrained? Unable to move while your masters have their way with you?❞ the demon asks in a low whisper, pressing his ears to Adrian’s ear. Vincent pulls the slave flush to his body, feeling excitement stir inside him once more. ❝Adrian, do you want me to use the cross? You’ve been so good for me, I can be good to you.❞ He lets his eyes drift shut for a moment, picturing the boy strapped to the Saint Andrews Cross, bruised and panting and begging for more.

Adrian glanced at the cane as the Master tossed it aside, but his attention went back to the man as he circled Adrian. “Thank you, Sir.” The slave said as the man complimented him, remaining still as the man’s hands pat his ass and trail over his chest.

Teeth bit into Adrian’s bottom lip softly as the man seemed to follow his gaze and notice what the slave had been staring at. The slave actually did like being tied up and restrained. The lack of control was a turn-on and knowing he was at the mercy of the person who had him tied up. “Yes, Sir,” Adrian said as the man pulled him so he was flush against the man’s body. The slave leaned back against the man, though he kept his hands down since he hadn’t actually been given the okay to touch. “Yes... please, Sir,” Adrian responded, his tone not quite pleading but there was no denying that the human wanted it. “I want you to tie me to the cross and use me for your pleasure.”

[adrian-duvall]

alex--grimes:

Alex felt so lost.  All he wanted to do was run back to his Master, but that wasn’t up to him.  He smiled back at Adrian, albeit a little forced.  “Sure,” he said slowly.  “Company is always good, right?”  He needed to make all new friends again as all the people he vaguely remembered were gone.

When Alex returned his smile, Adrian took it as a good sign.  At least the other slave didn’t view him as a threat.  “I think it is,”  Adrian told him.  "Especially if it leads to potentially making... well... friends.”  The idea of making friends was still a new thing for Adrian, but he had successfully befriended Hadlee by being nice and he hoped the same would happen if he was friendly toward Alex.

[adrian-duvall]

albion98435:

What pretty words even if they were surprising to hear. He nodded at the boy in approval and smiled as he admitted he hadn’t gone shopping much. “Well let’s fix that darling. Every good boy should have a few toys to help him be better. I might even let you pick out a toy of your own.” He winked and started leading the boy out to the shopping area. “Of course you’ll have to be good and promise not to be diddling yourself all day as I’m fairly sure there’s a rule about slaves doing slave and that probably counts when it’s yourself just as much as any other slave.” 

Even if it was unsaid, the look of approval and smile were enough for Adrian to feel pleased.  The human was desperate for approval and would do anything in order to earn it from the Masters.  “You’re very kind, Sir. Thank you.”  Adrian told him as he followed the man obediently toward their destination.  He was more grateful for the chance to see more of the castle than he was at the thought of picking out a toy, but the man deserved gratitude either way.  “There is a rule about slaves being involved with one another.”  The slave confirmed as they made their way through the castle.  “I also know my body isn’t mine to pleasure without permission, Sir.”

[adrian-duvall]

albion98435:

Well the boy wasn’t much for ideas, but Albion didn’t mind that. As much as the feisty ones amused him he did like the occasional well behaved playmate just to enjoy. He gave a delighted laugh as the boy didn’t even seem to think about getting dressed as he was ordered to go find a guard. “Oh you are a good one. I see a lot of rewards in your future pet.” He followed the boy his hand darting out to give the boy’s ass a playful smack. It was only with the good one that he could relax and just have fun. “Once we get your time paid for perhaps we’ll go shopping I hear they have a lovely little sex shop we’ll buy you something fun to wear and a few little toys to enjoy.” He winked. “I’ll even let you keep the toys.”

Adrian wasn’t bothered by being made to go naked. He knew clothing was a privilege and the fact he’d been given clothing upon his arrival was something he didn’t take for granted. If the Master preferred he’d remain undressed then it wasn’t Adrian’s place to argue with him. “I aim to please, Sir.” Adrian said as the man referred him to as a good one. The human didn’t bother with the rewards comments. He didn’t expect rewards for good behavior, because he knew they weren’t guaranteed in the same way was punishments were for bad behavior. “I haven’t been to many of the shops in the castle, Sir.” He’d visited one or two shops in his time here, but he didn’t get the chance to wander around as often as the Masters could obviously. “I haven’t been to very many shops yet, Sir and I haven’t visited any sex shops.” He told him, unable to deny that he was intrigued by the mention of the sex store. He’d gone to one with his Master in the past, but he was sure Bloodborne’s was much different and offered quite a bit more in their selection.

[adrian-duvall]

alex--grimes:

Alex looked up at him, adjusting his glasses a bit.  “Alex,” he replied, giving Adrian his name.  He didn’t realize how lost he truly looked.  Everything was ripped out from under him and now he wasn’t quite sure where to go or what to do.  He was a complete mess.  “Nice to uh- nice to meet you.”

The slave in front of him looked lost and Adrian didn’t know how to help him. At least without prying and that wasn’t something he wanted to do. So, instead, Adrian figured conversation and trying to be nice would have to do until he could figure things out on Alex’s terms. “It’s nice to meet you too, Alex.” Adrian said as he gave the other slave a small smile. “Do you want to join me for a walk around the field? I mean... I know it’s not the most exciting way to pass the time, but... I could use a little company if you’d be up for it.”

[adrian-duvall]

demonicsinner:

Vincent turns on his heel at the slave’s question, eyes dark and wild with excitement. How could one slave be so perfect? It’s like he knew everything to do and say, how to respond perfectly. Oh, he really liked this one.

❝Yes. I want to see all that pretty skin I can mark up,❞ he says, voice eerily cheerful. The demon holds a cane, running a hand down it. ❝Any toys in here that catch your eye, Adrian?❞ Vincent asks, casually leaning against a table as he keeps his sights on the slave, lustful look in his eyes as he waits for him to strip.

Adrian noted the man’s expression, but remained unafraid as he met the other’s gaze easily. He knew what he was up against when it came to the Masters in the castle, but none of them scared him like some of the other slaves. He knew what to expect-- even if he didn’t always know what a specific Master might be. He still knew what they were all capable of and how much pain they could cause him if they desired, but that was his duty. He was there to serve them how ever they desire and if they wanted to cause him harm? It was well within their right.

“Of course, Sir.” Adrian said as he began to strip, folding his clothes and placing them neatly on the floor by his feet. He saw the cane in the Master’s hand and knew what it was meant to be used for, but didn’t stop what he was doing. He placed his last article of clothing on his pile next to him before he stood straight with his hands at his sides as he looked over at the Master when he questioned him. His gaze briefly left the Masters as he let his gaze move around the room to properly take in everything the playroom had to offer, now that he wasn’t taken by surprise by the vast selection. “The bondage items, Sir.” He told him, his gaze briefly stopping on the St. Andrews Cross. It was something he’d experienced once before and had been intrigued by. It was different then simply being bound to a bed or left kneeling.

[lilplanty]

↖ is now accepting curious anons.

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[adrian-duvall]

albion98435:

Oh he liked this one. No foolishness. The boy didn’t fight or pull away he just waited to see what Albion wanted. He quirked an eyebrow as the boy quickly informed him he was there for his entertainment. “Oh I do like your tone very refreshing.” He patted the boy’s ass. “Now that your all clean let’s do something fun.” He looked the boy over letting his hand freely explore the boy’s body. “How about a walk. You morsels seem all about that. Though who knows why.” He snapped his fingers and stepped away from the boy. “Go find a guard so we can pay for your use and get on with our day.”

Adrian noted the man’s reaction to his obedience, use to the fact Masters and Mistresses alike were always surprised by his obedience and compliance. He’d come to expect it at this point and it only made him more eager to prove he was obedient and willing to do as they wanted. “I’m glad my tone pleases you, Sir.” The pat on his ass and the way the man’s hand explored his body didn’t bother the human. He knew his body didn’t belong to him. He took care of it, cleaned it, and kept it appealing to the eye, but it was for the Masters and Mistresses to do with as they pleased. At least until he was claimed and then it would belong to only his Master. “We could go for a walk, or do something else if you’d prefer, Sir.” Adrian told him. While he did appreciate the chance to walk around and get out of his cell, or the field they were confined to, he wasn’t one of the slaves that threw a fit whenever he was confined somewhere. “Right away, Sir.” Adrian said as he headed for the entrance to the showers. He hadn’t bothered to grab his clothes or even ask to dress. He suspected if the man were going to allow it then he would have told him to dress before giving the order.