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19. claimed pet to zacharie hendricks ♡ You took these s t a r v i n g limbs, tried to see. Tried to see what t h e y could be, But I thought I'd be something. I thought you'd c o m p l e t e me, What do you w a n t from me? I'm e m p t y.

[loveatfirstb1te]

[love-daddys-little-girl]

[daddys-whoree]

💙

[heavensdolly-deactivated2020061]

[ruinedchildhood]

[juliaxfclicity]

[ @zxcharie ]

[dcsdcmonv-blog]

         tiny sobs wracked the newly arrived brunette’s form. perched on the furthermost corner of her bed with her back against the wall, she had her knees pulled up as she held them close to her body. this must be her punishment for her lecherous acts, for going to church every Sunday and singing hymns of praises for the lord while desecrating his temple. the sound of incoming footsteps had her holding her breath, brown eyes darting towards the door as she shrunk in further to the mattress.

[juliaxfclicity]

Julia had all but adjusted to Bates as her new ‘home.’ After months of wandering the halls and dorms and cabins, the mansion dedicated to carnal desires had become a little less lonely, a little less terrifying. The willowy blonde was unsure of where it was that she was going, simply wandering aimlessly while her master went about his day to day work--and as she traipsed her way into one of the dorms, she immediately froze. Wide blue eyes honed in on the girl curled up on her bed, tear-streaked and terrified--and all Julia could think about was her first night. “O-oh, I’m... I’m sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Her voice was soft, a bell-like lilt. “Are you okay?”

[juliaxfclicity]

zxcharie

One hand coming up to rest on face, cupping her cheek as his thumb brushed over her lips. He didn’t say anything as she gazed at him, as if he was testing her to see if she was going to look away again. “Good girl,” he purred again before catching her lips in a rough but not bruising kiss, pulling back after a moment his free hand finding her hip and pulling her closer. Slowly he walked her back toward the bed stopping just as the back of her legs touched the mattress. In a quick movement he easily removed her dress, his hands slowly tracing their way down her sides, ghosting over her waist before coming to a rest at the waistband of her panties. Pausing there, just gauging her reaction.

As his thumb brushed over her mouth, Julia parted her baby-pink lips, tongue peeking out just slightly before letting her lips close around his finger with a hushed moan. Those two words were like music to her ears, causing something within the willowy blonde to slowly unravel just from his words alone. She didn’t let her gaze wander away from him, her tongue lips wrapped around his finger as she sucked just slightly before his mouth was on hers. A weak gasp pulled from her, a weak moan following as she tilted her head to return the contact. She let him take over, her small hands moving to his chest as his tattooed hold moved to make quick work of the simple dress she wore. A flush stained her cheeks bright pink, a needy whimper escaping her as his light touch wandered down to the waistband of her panties. She pulled back, peering upa t him shyly, biting her lip as if to let him know that she wanted it--wanted anything that he wanted right now. “Daddy,”

[juliaxfclicity]

zxcharie

“Yes sir,”

“Good girl.” The rational side of Zacharie knew that he was being just a little jealous over something that probably hadn’t meant anything. Julia was a sweet girl who seemed to make a friend out of everyone, but that didn’t stop the way his blood boiled at the thought of someone else touching her, no matter how innocent that touch might have been. “Don’t look away from me Beautiful.” His command was obvious as he watched her gaze dart around the room.

Julia couldn’t fight the way her knees locked together the slightest bit when he said those two words. Good girl. That’s all she wanted to be, wanted to hear. The sound of Zac’s low voice turn hard with the command was enough to cause the pit in her stomach knot up once again--though this time for a wholly different reason. Blue eyes lifted up to peer at him shyly through her lashes. “I-I’m sorry, daddy.” she mumbled quickly again, her gentle voice apologetic as she moved closer to him. Shyly, her hands rested on his chest, teeth chewing into her lower lip as she held his gaze in spite of the flush to her cheeks. “I can be good, I promise. A-anything you want.” her voice was soft, a breathy promise that if he wanted something, all he had to do was tell her.

[underwata]

fraises à la crème

[glorificd-deactivated20190725]

She was visably upset. Whether or not he was the cause for this only left Ivor to assume it was to do with him as she seemed perfectly happy moments ago. He tried to think back on their time together–or more specifically, how it ended. It wasn’t exactly an event from what he could recall. Things just sort of tapered off. One day, he couldn’t wait to surprise her outside of the studio. The next, he found himself detered to a point it would be out of his way to visit. It was nothing personal. By the flush on her face, Ivor began to wonder if she had taken it that way. After all, it wasn’t as though they were star-crossed that he could remember. Sure, the sex was great and she was beautiful. But it was fun, wasn’t it? Wasn’t it? “No shit,” was all he could think to say when she had finsihed. “It’s a small world only growing smaller. How long have you been here? Do you… like it?” Ivor wasn’t trying to be awkward; however, his line of questions may have made it appear so. His mind was wrestling around the idea of her and their past them that it was all he could do to focus on what was happening now.

[juliaxfclicity]

“Four months.” Her voice was hushed, uncertain as she stared down at her small hands. “A little more, I guess...” she tacked on, more to herself than anything. her time at Bates had been a dizzying whirlwind of this and that, give or take--and now she was claimed, resigned to being a pet for her foreseeable future. But did she hate it? The question resonated with her, something tugging at her insides as wide blue eyes flitted up to meet Ivor’s once again.

She remembered the way things seemed to taper off between them; he had once been enamored with her, and she with him--before it all seemed to come to a slow, painful stop before she could help it. It hurt her, leaving Julia to wonder what she did wrong. Whether she wasn’t pretty enough, good enough, loving enough... but she could never ask. Not when he was gone... but here he was, just feet away from her, leaving the slender blonde to ponder over those painstaking thoughts al over again. “Yeah.” Julia finally answered, her voice quiet and a touch dull. She wasn’t sure how else to answer--she couldn’t say she hated it, but she wanted her home again. “It’s... it’s not bad. I got used to it, I guess.”

[bizeldamoved]

[glorificd-deactivated20190725]

His arched brow indicated his understanding of where she was going with her incomplete statement. “Didn’t expect to see me here, huh? I wasn’t exactly grooving to the fact you were a resident here either.” Kicking off the doorway, Ivor moved to enter the common room fully. His eyes fell over entire body like a drop of moisture from a steamy shower. He took his time about it, and his focus tended to dart with an uneven attention to her every detail. “Needless to say, you’ve become far more interesting as of late, Miss Julia. What the hell are you doing here?”

[juliaxfclicity]

She could feel the heat to her cheeks--flustered embarrassment that caused the slight blonde to fidget nervously under her gaze. Ivor had an amazing knack for making her feel inadequate--as if she wasn’t quite enough... and now here he was saying that she was ‘far more interesting’--as if the Julia from before was little more than a plain-Jane, uninteresting plaything. Teeth sank into her baby-pink lips as she looked away, unsure of what to make of the situation. His gaze stuck to her skin, causing her slight figure to shift its weight from foot to foot. She didn’t know how to answer the man’s question--but she knew better than to remain silent. She was claimed--but that didn’t excuse her from answering to other Masters, which she could only assume Ivor was. 

“K-kidnapped.” She whispered after a moment, the word foreign like poison on her tongue. Bitter and painful--a reminder she often hoped to forget. “I’m--” a pet. The word danced at her lips tauntingly, her embarrassed flush growing deeper. It wasn’t as if she hadn’t come to term with her reality by now--it was admitting out loud to someone she knew that left her uncomfortable. “I’m a pet here.” Julia finally breathed out, voice hushed as she looked down at her hands.

[juliaxfclicity]

cheerlcader

          ‘ on the REAL, option a sounds like my ex, and option 2 sounds like a villain from an unaired powerpuff girls episode. i just want a NICE, big dick with an average amount of veins. ’ and she wants it in her goddamn mouth, because she’s FRUSTRATED with no one paying attention to her, but she tactfully keeps that to herself.

“Why don’t you ask a master to, you know...?” The blonde asked innocently, head tilting to the side. One of the best things about being claimed was that she was never left unsatisfied; her master had a tendency of tiring her out often and Zacharie was rather particular about what rules were to be followed and often made that clear with her. “There’s a ton of masters who would jump at the chance y’know.”

[juliaxfclicity]

COLLIN.

           he stands awkwardly with his laptop & charger in his hands, not wanting to interrupt but also dying to settle onto the comfortable common room couch. ‘ nah, dude, it’s cool, i’m just gonna…. ’ he gestures before shuffling past her & plopping onto the couch. ‘ keep doing your thing. ballet’s cool, my sister used to do it when we were little. she always tried to teach me but we were kids and i was clumsy, so. ’ too much information ? maybe, but he’s stoned and it feels like a good talking point.

Julia turned bright pink, automatically stepping to the side. “Um, yeah, sorry... I didn’t mean to be in your way.” She mumbled before letting her gaze trail after the male. “Yeah?” She couldn’t help the curiosity touching her soft words. “It takes a lot of practice, to be fair.”

[juliaxfclicity]

SHANE.

         * & | THEY waved awkwardly, feeling still slightly sheepish at having being caught staring. ‘ uhm, yeah. i do. i haven’t for a while though. well, not since coming here. i get weird about people watching me and the only places i could are really out in the open. ’

Julia couldn’t help the way her smile broadened, all but jumping onto her tip-toes again before doing a quick twirl. “You can dance here! It’s empty today, just me.” She tacked on a bit sheepishly. “I totally get that, though... I sued to be super weird about people watchin’ me practice before performances and competitions.”

[juliaxfclicity]

IVOR. 

It had been quite some time since he last saw her dance. Oddly enough, she seemed more carefree now than she did back then. When he came across her, he entered the doorway silently in the shadows to obscure his face purposefully. He couldn’t help but tie in images of fucking her to what he watched in front of him. The way her silky hair fell over her shoulders while she twirled was the same as when her strands tickled his face as he kissed her neck… shoulder… cheek… lips, lips, lips. The form of her body as it molded to each move was just the same as her answering thrusts against his demanding body pulling, pushing, wanting. She was just the same but different. He was snapped from his reverie as soon as she noticed him. Hesitating, he took a step further into the room. “Hello, Julia,” he almost sang.

The moment his familiar face registered, Julia could feel something within her run cold. It was strange how Bates managed to bring people back into your life under the most strange of circumstances. First a friend, Samantha. Then a past love, Javier--misguided and lost, and still with a soft spot in her heart. And now--him. She could feel the pit in her stomach, the nervous flush to her pale cheeks and the way she fidgeted as her name rolled off his tongue. “I-Ivor,” she stammered, soft voice hushed as her gaze remained frozen on him. She was at a loss, unsure of what to say or how to say it as confusion rushed through the slight blonde. “I--I didn’t know you...” her bell-like voice stuttered, as if she couldn’t quite form her sentence properly.

[juliaxfclicity]

cheerlceader

          ‘ hey ! ’ she protests, FROWNING without heat. ‘ but it was super detailed ! yours doesn’t even have, ’ sammy takes the pen back from her friend & adds to the bigger penis. guess it’s a COLLABORATION now. ‘ a vein or anything. it’s not all size of substance, j ! ’ she affords the other an amused, lopsided grin.

Julia couldn’t help but giggle before shaking her head. “Size matters, Sam, don’t even lie. If you wan’t a tiny penis with a ton of veins, though, be my guest!” she teased with a cheeky smile. “Though I guess the opposite of that would be a huge one... with no veins? Is that a thing?”