Faye Walker

Wolf. Slave. Unclaimable.

[comedicwerewolf-deactivated2014]

Michael didn’t care if Faye was completely there or not. She could lay lifeless and he’d still take what he wanted. Removing his fingers from between her legs, he slipped them passed her pink lips, rubbing the taste of herself along her own tongue. Meanwhile, his free hand worked to unzip his jeans, making quick work of pushing them down along with his boxers and then kicking them both opposite of his shirt. Not only did he want his scent on Faye, but he wanted it throughout her cell.

He removed his fingers from her mouth, leaning in to lick her flavor off her lips. Reaching down to wrap his hands around the back of her knees, Michael hoisted Faye into the air, pressing her body against his own, feeling the heat of her core against the length of his erect member.

[faye-walker-idd]

Faye's lips parted when she sensed his fingers nearing, and as they pushed into her mouth, she closed her mouth. A soft moan reverberated in the air as her tongue happily caressed his fingers, licking her cream from both digits. Upon hearing his jeans unzip, Faye's eyes fluttered open and she looked up at him. A moment later, his fingers were withdrawn. Faye wetted her lips, blue eyes shimmering with lust.

She held onto his shoulder as he lifted her onto his hips, and she pressed her thighs into his sides, breathing deeply. She tightened her grip on him and rolled her hips, rubbing her drenched entrance against his cock in invitation, though she didn't dare reach down and simply position it for her to sink down on. She was still partly unsure about Michael... what kind of Master he was when it came to more carnal pleasures; he wasn't the most instinctual of wolves. 

[xanderlutz-idd]

"Well, you always know just how to make me smile." He said with a grin and bit down on her neck enough to leave a nice bruise before going to start and rid her of her clothes. "Fuck I missed you…" he groaned when she rolled her hips up against his hips and closed his eyes, tugging at her hair. "I’m going show you just how good I can be to you. You’ll be wishing I was a little bad to you by the end of it."

And with that he lifted her up and pushed her against the wall hard. He’d managed to get rid of enough of her clothes to be pleased with it for the time being. He leaned in to suck her nipple into his mouth, tugging at it with his teeth.

[faye-walker-idd]

"Doubtful," she teased him. "I love it when you're good to me." Granted, she didn't mind it when he was bad to her either. At least not the good kind of bad. When he back hit the wall, Faye groaned out loud before a breathless chuckle escaped her. "You're lucky I'm a wolf. You would've killed me by now if I were human," she commented in a playful tone. 

She gasped, arching her back when his teeth scraped against her nipple before biting down on it. Her legs tightened their grip on him, keeping him against her as she rolled her hips once more, silently telling him what he already knew: she wanted him. The second he pulled on the sentitive bud, Faye let her head fall back against the wall behind her, moaning softly. "Mmm, so good..."

[christian-slaveidd]

Well, I did sleep with another Master when I was owned by her so… [He rubbed his face.] I’m going to eventually just get used to being in chastity. I swear. 

[faye-walker-idd]

Nah. She'll let you off the hook eventually. She just likes to... get her point across. Especially if you broke that rule. 

[aspen-steele]

Hmm...

[aspen-steele]

I’m not indulging in a fantasy… 

[faye-walker-idd]

If you say so. 

[alexa--monroe]

[Fiona cringed slightly at her comment, but allows herself a small chuckle.] That’s pretty reassuring. 

Wow, really? No wonder you’re used to it. 

[faye-walker-idd]

By comparison, yeah, it is. [She smiles.] They can do a lot of bad things to you here - I won't lie and say there isn't the possibility of a lot of pain. But good behaviour gets you far around here. Add half a brain and you'll be wearing a collar in no time. 

Yeah. Practice makes perfect, right?

[ness-overrin]

Not funny….Ew. I hope not. Bugs are disgusting.

[faye-walker-idd]

When you've been here long enough, you really do get used to them. That, or you can aim for a collar. Would work too.

[rcd-lstrng]

That I now have enough cigarettes, but no lighter. It’s a pain…

[faye-walker-idd]

[She laughs a little.] Oh, yeah, I see your dilemma. [Going to her bedside table, she gets out a lighter and throws it into his lap.] Here you go. 

[faye-walker-idd]

I'm going to need a shower before work...

[phoenix--breyer]

I don’t think I could pep-talk someone even if I wanted to. At birth, God forgot to give me the “encouragement for others” trait.

[faye-walker-idd]

That sounds very liberating. 

[theunbreakableslave-deactivated]

You say that as if you expect me to give a damn, Faye. But in case you haven’t noticed, I have none to give. No slave on this island has lasted as long as I and no Master is stupid enough to try and kill me, even in a fit of rage. Now let’s be done with this lecture you’re giving me because it holds no point.

[faye-walker-idd]

Don't be stupid, Eva. [An edge of annoyance creeps into the older wolf's tone.] I'm fairly certain I've lasted one hell of a lot longer than you, and I can say the same for quite a few different slaves around here. You're only in your mid thirties. You've got a lot of years to go before you can boast about such "accomplishments". 

If you think no Master is stupid enough to kill you, you're both blind and deaf. There is no limit to stupidity, and it only takes one person making one mistake. He won't be punished either. He'll be ordered to pay the price he would've to claim you, and that's that. Then he's off the hook. Don't overestimate your importance, Eva.

Like I said... you're not the first slave too stubborn for her own good. I have seen it quite a few times, and watching you is frankly like watching history repeat itself. It always ends the same way; with the slave in question dead. There has been one exception to that rule, and his name's Xander. He's a Master, but he got lucky. That, and he knew who to respect. You don't. 

And for the record, it wasn't a lecture. It was a piece of friendly advice, which, by the way, has quite a few points. 

I'm many times your age, and I've been a slave for my entire life. Like it or not, that means I'm doing something right. You can use my experience to help yourself, or you can die like the rest. I'm honestly beyond caring at this point. 

[faye-walker-idd]

Size

16x8 (accounts for the space of two regular cells)

Contents

A proper single bed, complete with duvet and blanket

Bedside table in wood

Dresser in wood

Full body mirror

Washing bin

Good to Knows

The cell is never locked. Faye may come and go (almost) as she pleases

She is given good, healthy and substantial meals

She is given showers whenever she asks for them (at least once a day)

By the king's order, Faye cannot be claimed (see bio for more info)

[fluffball-greg-deactivated20141]

Sorry, did I wake you?

[faye-walker-idd]

It's no trouble, Sir. I had to get up anyway. 

[faye-walker-idd]

fluffball-greg liked your photo

[comedicwerewolf-deactivated2014]

Michael nodded his agreement, but said no more. Instead, his hands traced each of her ribs, moving upwards to cup her breasts firmly as his thumbs glided over her nipples, teasing them into peaks. His lips moved from her shoulder into the curve of her throat, leading up until he met her lips and let his teeth graze her mouth. Yes, he was going to make this slow for her. 

Leaving behind one of her breasts, Michael’s hand slid down Faye’s body to cup her pussy, his middle finger wiggling between the delicate folds to tease her clit before he pushed the digit into her opening, using his pointer and ring fingers to spread her enough that his middle one could easily sink in and out of her.

[faye-walker-idd]

Faye wasn't the type to do anything half way. She'd decided to see this through, so she let her mind sink into nothingness. The place where only instincts ruled - a place she tended to use quite a bit when the Master or Mistress in question wasn't exactly her cup of tea. Her lips parted on a breathy moan as her body responded to the slow, deliberate movements from the male before her. So when his mouth found hers, Faye merely let out a low, purring sound of content. 

That's when his fingers delved between her legs, grazing her swelling nub of nerves. As though on cue, Faye shifted her feet to part her legs for him, allowing him more room to play however he wished. Shivering softly in response to the finger moving further down, sinking into her warmth, Faye let out another purring sound. Her body's natural reaction met the Master's probing digit, eagerly greeting him. 

[xanderlutz-idd]

You think you are so funny. [He laughed and kicked her cell door shut, pushing her against a wall. He bit and nipped at her neck, already in the mood to mark her skin and mark her his. At least for the time being. He ignored the ache that he always got when he thought about how he could never truly own her.] It depends on whet I’ve been tasked to do. This time I was in fact a bit too busy to fuck. Thought you would like the pleasure of being my first…

[faye-walker-idd]

"You're laughing, aren't you?" She grinned up at him good-humouredly. She'd always favoured Xander's company because it allowed her to be herself. She could relax completely - as much as Faye ever did. She groaned lowly as his teeth began nipping at her skin, and she tilted her head to allow her neck to stretch for him. Rolling her hips, she showed her enthusiasm by rubbing herself against him. "Mmmm." She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. "You're so good to me, dearest Captain."

[comedicwerewolf-deactivated2014]

Michael had expected a slight disobedience, if only because he made his hatred of werewolves apparent, but also because the two of them weren’t known to get along. But Faye was as well trained as they said, though he was able to catch the slight narrowing of her eyes. She was also just as smart, it seemed. “I have to say, I’m not at all surprised to find you’re just as beautiful without clothes,” he complimented, a hand trailing down the right side of her ribs.

Pulling his own shirt over his head, Michael tossed it aside as he advanced on Faye once more. Bending forward, his teeth scraped along her shoulder as he took in her scent. By the time he was done, he was going to ensure that she’d reek of him for days.

[faye-walker-idd]

"I'm kept well," Faye replied, though she doubted he intended for her to say much of anything. With a steady intake of breath, Faye let any lingering resignations slip away as she fell into her most common persona. Her eyes softened as his hand moved down her waist, tension easing. A small part of her in the back of her mind began piecing everything together as soon as his teeth trailed along her shoulder. This definitely wasn't about her. It was about Xander. 

She sighed, closing her eyes as a goosebumps travelled along the path of his teeth. Any marks would heal, she reminded herself, just as she did every time with every Master. All but one. Actually, it was quite disturbing that he was taking so long. Standing here and unfamiliar with whatever it was Michael wanted from her specifically, she played it safe. She needed to get a better read on him before making any progressive moves. 

[comedicwerewolf-deactivated2014]

"No." Michael shakes his head, closing the cell door behind him. He steps towards her, smiling down at her. The familiar scent of one of his pack members was evident, but the wolf showed no outward interest in it. "Remove your clothes for me, Faye."

[faye-walker-idd]

For the fraction of a second, Faye's eyes narrowed. She didn't like the smirk on his lips, nor the feeling in her gut that told her this wasn't about her. It couldn't be. She and Michael weren't exactly on the best of terms, but she figured he was counting on her being far too well trained to deny him. He wasn't wrong. 

Faye nodded. "Yes, Sir." Her dress was removed and put on her dresser, much the same as her thong and her bra. The blonde watched the other werewolf with blue, unreadable eyes, confident as she stood naked before him. 

[comedicwerewolf-deactivated2014]

Michael nodded. “Yep. Said it was fine so long as the cook didn’t make it a habit.” He opened the door of her cell and held out her arrangement of food.

[faye-walker-idd]

Well, I'll take your word for it. [She shrugs, and walks over to receive her food. Then she places the plate on her nightstand.] Was that all, Sir?