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christian augustin. twenty-seven. duke of france. master of 00 claims [sideblog]

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xliaxcastrox:

Christian was aware that he would need some resting time before he could follow through with any of his other plans. Multiple orgasms was more of a girl thing than a males, after all. Plus, they did have a bath to conclude. As he pulled out of her mouth, he pumped the last few drops of cum on her, just for safe measures. Not at all caring that she would still remembering this tomorrow. In fact, that’s what he wanted. 

The kiss against his palm had his eyes fully opening to see the girl turning around to grab the shampoo from the side. That was his clear indication that it was time to slip back underneath the water. Which he did so diligently. Once he was back in his old position, he wrapped a strong arm around her smaller body and pulled her closer. â€œCome here,” he said in a soft voice, taking the shampoo from her hands as he settle her between his legs. Pouring some of the shampoo into his hands and holding it in front of her so she could see it. â€œMay I?” He asked, referring to him washing her hair. 

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xliaxcastrox:

Christian raised an eyebrow as the girl began to move her hand at a slow, torturous pace on his already growing length. He had the urge to force her mouth open and simply thrust into her mouth. But if she wanted to play games, he could easily turned the tables on her. Strong hands came down to grab her arms and pulled her up, turning her around in the same motion and pressing her against the wall. Palms against the wall, body pressed against her back, making sure she could feel the cock she had been begging for against her. A hand coming around to slip between her legs, fingers beginning to run between her folds at the same slow pace she had used. “You want to play games, little one?” He growled into her ear. “I call the shots here. Now you’re going to have to really beg for my cock.” 

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xliaxcastrox:

“There is.” Lia had never been a liar, and one thing was for certain, he had let the ordeal go, so she could at least give him something in return. “But you don’t need to worry yourself with it. It’s not like you want to claim me anyway.” they had been together quite a few times actually, and they had spent some time together, if Chistian ever wanted to claim her, he would have at least asked her already. Did it bother her? A bit, there was a still a part of her that wished for a show of… liking.

But Lia had been in the mansion for too long, she knew the ins and outs of the mansion, and she was well aware that even liking was too much to ask for. As sad as it was. But she wasn’t going to dwell on it, not when she didn’t want it changed. Was she happy on the cells? No, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t… settled. And settled was better than hurt over too many expectations.

“Yeah? Mr. Duke learned how to cook from his amazing nannies?” she doubted it, mostly because Christian didn’t look like the kind of guy that would want to cook, or actually bothered to learn something that wouldn’t be of real service for him. The brunette should somewhat trust him by then, but even if Lia had recovered from her ordeal, or at least recovered enough to actually function, there were some things she had to ask to settle herself. She smiled, looking down at her hot dog, at least it was looking way better than his sandwich. The gummy worms were already on the bag “If it’s for cooking I don’t mind.” she looked back at Christian with a smile “If it’s for cooking I don’t mind them.”

"You’re right,” he nodded. Christian didn’t mean to sound rude or anything, but it was the truth. He hadn’t been searching to claim anyone else other than Daniella. Bellatrix had sort of just happened. His focus had always been on his main goal -- his stepsister. He had finally gotten what he wanted; achieve what he came to this bloody mansion to begin with. Whatever happen next, he would work out. As of right now, Lia was just another conquest he had to make for his own pride and ego. “And we may not see eye to eye most of the time, but I’m still here to listen to you. Even if I must put tape over my mouth.” He added lastly as a joke to ease the mood. 

Lia was the rare exception of those slaves that wanted to get slaved. Getting claimed was ticket to a better life. Some of the most stubborn slaves eventually realize that. So, the man could not help but wonder what other reasons Lia could have other than the ones he already knew. He only knew half the story, and being the greedy person he was, he wanted the full one. But he knew that would come along with her trust. He was a patient man after all. 

"Mr. Duke only had one nanny, and she was an amazing cook if you must know.” Christian feigned to be hurt over her words. Everything he did had a purpose. Let it be for the fun of it or some more serious matter. Cooking had never been in his list of things to do. That much was obvious by the look of confusion that was upon his face as he starred down at his half horrible done sandwich. How hard could it be to make some sandwich? Apparently very hard for the man that had never made one. His eyes went to look at Lia hot dog and he frowned. “What did you..-- never mind.” He suddenly remembered the carving she had and dropped it. “Aren’t you suppose to be cooking that over the fire? Better not get me sick.”

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xliaxcastrox:

It was becoming quite clear that the dark haired girl had some of the traits of a cat. From the way she leaned into his touch to her excitement towards the small game. With a little amusement in his oceanic eyes he watched the girl go off in search of one of the ball of yarns. Christian was aware that he had made the task all that much harder by blind folding her, but where was the fun in simply given them to her?

He rather enjoyed how the tail moved against her ass, brushing her bare thighs. Head tilted in interest the entire time until she found one. Not sure if he had to bite his lip to keep himself from smiling or because the view of the girl on all fours was arousing to some form. 

When she finally got the ball of yarn unraveled, he got up from his seat. Walking up to her and letting her know of his presence by running a hand through her hair. “Good girl,” he once more praised her. Taking the slip of paper from her and reading the contents, a little smirk forming on his lips. “Public sex,” he finally read off the paper out loud, taking the blindfold from her eyes. “No, I won’t take you out to the public. My balcony will do.” He told her, not at all displeased with what she had chosen, now it was just a matter if she minded. 

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daniellaxpruiett:

“I can. And I will keep running even if you continue to catch up with me. I think you know I’m stubborn enough not to give up,” Daniella told him, not pulling her eyes away from the sea she was gazing upon through the window. The sea and the ocean used to terrify her, because of the immensity of it. But now, she was drawn to it. It now was a picture of the freedom she could have if she managed to ever get out of this place. But as he explained the options they had to spend the day together, she looked over at him, surprised that he was suggesting such normal things she would actually enjoy, except that it would all be done in the company of him. “Fine. I’ll spend the day with you and get a week away from you,” She stated what she wanted out of this deal. “And I would like to get that tattoo..I’m sick of looking at this scar.”

"Or I could always just tie you down whenever I catch up to you,” he remarked in a smartass type of way. Even while her attention was on the sea behind him, his attention was on her. Attentive eyes watching her reactions to his words. He had to admit he was curious as to why she appeared so...-- calm. He had expected more anger from her. But she only kept her distance. Which only led him to conclude that something must have gone down between her and Davi. Not that he would question it right now. Who knew? Maybe he could salvage some of their old relationship. Show that he just wanted to come at top before he could move on in peace. His possessive always winning out. A smirk began to pull at his lips when she turned to finally look at him. “I make the deals here. A day with me, and you get the other six to yourself. “ He amended her offer. “I can arrange for that to be done later on the evening. Do something else in the mean time. One thing of your choice and one of mine. Sound fair?”Christian was actually compromising with her. 

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daniellaxpruiett:

Daniella knew she had been in denial for years, not believing her friends or ex-boyfriends when they told her that Christian cared for her more than just a sister. She had refused to believe it and just chalked it up to him being protective of her like a brother would. And that was why it had been allowed to fester for so long. She often wondered if maybe she had put up those boundaries early on that she would been able to stop this from ever happening. Daniella knew she was partly to blame for enabling it, for allowing him to remain close to her for all those years and telling him that she had needed him in her life. If only she had listened to the warnings, seen the red flags. It wasn’t until it was clear as day when he had one of her exes attacked and landed him in the hospital that Daniella knew it went far beyond a step-sibling relationship.

“No, I don’t. I know better than to try to pull one over on you,” She replied, eyes narrowing slightly when he told her she would need to try harder. “Just let me go, Christian. Where would I run anyway? You have a guard outside the door and you are standing in front of me. Come on..The ropes are pinching me.”

In all honesty, Christian didn’t even know when his feelings towards her had changed. How it had gone from protecting her out of sibling care to becoming this possessive that did everything and anything to make her his. In his own twisted way, he had gotten what he wanted. He was meddling with the one relationship the tough girl had built in this mansion, and could say he had placed a collar around her neck -- willingly or not. He no longer even question his obsessive feelings. He rather act on them than begin thinking about them, because if he did so, then all the immoral things he was doing would rush through him.  He rather not deal with that. Not now when he was finally winning. 

“I’m warning you, Daniella, try one funny thing and you will have it worse than some ropes pinching you.” The man warned her in a serious tone. The girl should know that he was not afraid to hurt someone -- her ex living proof of that. When it was to his benefit, he would get his hands dirty. Even if he was more of a mentally abusive person. He’s charming act proof of that. “Don’t forget I already know someone broke you once,” he refer to the scar she bared. Looking up to the guard, he nodded and signal for him to release her. Which the guard did, diligently. 

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meghazel:

For a moment, Meg waited for his reaction but once she was met with a grin and approval, she couldn’t help grinning back herself. “Why thank you.” she said, a smile playing on her features as one of the guards opened the door to her cell. Stepping outside, she joined Christian before bursting into light laughter at the mention on half a bath. “So generous, Sir.” she said, still laughing.

"I’m known for being a generous man, what can I say?” He returned back in a playful tone, though that was usually his reputation. That of a charming man that would do no harm. And just like a true gentleman, he offered his hand to introduced himself. “I’m Christian, by the way. Pleasure meeting you.” His charming smile never fading. “Shall we?”

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abornhustler:

“So…a king and queen can like…force you, like…what would they do if you just didn’t say the words? Throw you in prison?” she asked. “Okay, where I come from, that’s called fascism, and like…a human rights violation?” 

"Considering arrange marriages in Royal families have been going on since past history I’m guessing no one has tried to defy it nor plans to.” He shrugged. “If Royals can have innocent people kidnap and thrown into a mansion for sex slavery and have no one know, don’t you think forcing a little marriage is simple?”

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cassiopeiavencel:

Cassiopeia heard of stories about different kind of claims, some which are consensual on both part and others which aren’t so much. “Previous? What happened to them then? Did you have a fall out?” the redhead asked him curiously as she stood before him, brows furrowing together. Like a perfect gentleman, the master placed a kiss on the back of her hand which made her smile a little sweeter as her cheeks turned into a rosy hue. “We shall not keep it waiting then,” Cassie responded, her mouth curling into a grin as they made their way out of the basement before he led them towards the outdoors. “So, do I get to know where are we going or?”

"Uhm -- she became too sick to be in my care, let’s put it that way.” Christian gave the short and vague version of the ‘fall out’. Bellatrix still remained a touchy subject, even to himself. He hadn’t even given himself time to fully think about her since he lost her. Though that dark matter was long forgotten once he got the perfect reaction out the redhead. That small gesture never failed to make a girl smile or turn red. “I want to say it’s a surprise but it’s pretty obvious now..--” Christian chuckled as he made way towards the beach. “It’s my favorite spot on the beach. Best view of the sunset and sunrise. And yes, I’ve had the time to stay out here to see that.”

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itsekonrothschildlove:

Ekon did not hesitate to smirk. At least this one was easily enough to converse with. Perhaps they stood on common grounds. If the rumours were true than they most certainly did, but Ekon knew better than to assume. With a silent gesture towards the chair, which suggested permission to sit, the Lord did just that even before the other leader could agree. “It is my understanding that your claim is a hate claim, but I was never one for gossip so I have come to the source to confirm. If not, then I will leave you both be, if it is then I would very much be interested in lending her ever so often for punishment purposes.”

The sight of the smirk caused him to become a little more at ease. At least Daniella hadn’t done something extreme to cause for someone to become angry. In fact, Ekon’s words caught him a little by surprise. Both of his eyebrows rising on his forehead. “You could call it that, I suppose.” If only the other master knew just how twisted the story was behind this entire ordeal between him and Daniella. “You want to punish my slave? I think I’m going to need more detail than that if you wish me to lend her over. I am aware she has quite the mouth on her, but that’s what I’m here for.” But there was an undeniable smirk pulling on his lips. 

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lianaritter:

“There’s no trouble.” She reassured him, a finger pressed against the man’s lips to prevent him from talking. “But if you want trouble, I’m your girl.” It had been a long time Liana had let so loose, and the game surely helped her. The bitterness the last few months had slightly faded and slowly she found herself again. Once he was seated, she slid into his lap, sitting sideways with legs crossed while an arm sneaked around his neck, slender fingers running up and into the mans short hair above his neck. “I don’t have music.” She answered. “Do you? You people have phones… we don’t.” But she didn’t mind providing a dance either way. It was a dare. She would get it done and over quickly, no matter how fun it was. After all it was a game and she had to return quickly again, once her task had been fulfilled.

One raised eyebrow turned into two when the blonde placed a finger against his lips, the act keeping him quiet for a few moments. “I’ll keep that in mind, gorgeous.” He muttered against her lip. While Christian had manage to keep a squeaky clean record and appearance back in France, that didn’t mean he didn’t go out to have fun with his friends. It was like he was a gentleman by day and a playboy by night. The urge to wrap his arms around her slim body when she sat down on his lap grew, itching to participate, but this was her show. He was just there to enjoy it front seat -- literally. Slipping his hand into his pocket to retrieve his phone, turning it on, and holding it out for the girl to pick out her song. “Go ahead. Your show.” He said before half-jokingly adding “Might want to hurry up. I’m getting a little impatient over here.”

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abornhustler:

Riley snorted softly. “Forced? Yeah, I’ve heard some of you talk about that. But they’re not really being forced, are they?” She shook her head and added quietly: “I could tell you a thing or two about forced that would give you nightmares.”

"Oh, yes, some of them are. My own engagement was arranged for me. Didn’t know about it until I got a phone call. My fiance and I don’t wish to marry at all, but we can’t do much about it when a King and Queen is the one ordering it.” He shrugged. In all honesty, Christian was not getting a bad deal. “No, thank you. I think I rather keep my nights nightmare free.” The man chuckled. “That’s why i say that our force and yours are completely different. I would never compare them.”

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meghazel:

“If you say so, Sir.” she said with a small smile, hands folding in front of her as he spoke, giving her an actual idea. “How about a little game?” her eyebrows raised before she went on with her proposal. “We have a dinner, and you feed me food without me seeing it and then I guess what it is. If I guess everything correctly, I get a bath and if not, you get to choose something in return.”

If she didn’t already have his full attention, she did after she began to propose the game. Other ideas popping into his mind, but he was the ever charming man, so he kept them to himself -- for now. Once she was done, he grinned. “You know what? I like you.” He replied, motioning for a guard to release her from her cell. “And the way you think. You have a deal. I might even be merciful and give you half a bath if you guess half of the items correctly.” He joked. 

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meghazel:

“Oh, wow.” Meghan couldn’t stop herself from commenting before shooting him a small smile, kind of relieved he wouldn’t take advantage of her sexually just because she wanted a bath. “Creative as in, you draw me a bath and I’ll draw one for you in return?” she joked with him.

Christian chuckled softly at her joke. “Now that’s a waste of water, and I’ve already taken a bath.” He replied back, half-joking with her in return. “Some creative as in you give me some unique -- a meal, a song, an evening with you -- I’m not a picky guy. Give me your best shot, beautiful.” 

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itsekonrothschildlove:

It had been a while since the fire, since Ekon discovered that Daniella was now claimed by a man named Christian. And this man, apparently, was not a kind one to her. Which meant he might easily be on Ekon’s side. After asking a guard to lead him to this man, the guard did just that and it wasn’t long before Ekon was face to face with the man.  “My name is Ekon. We have not met but do correct me if I am wrong: you’re the man who claimed Daniella?”

[ masterchristixn ]

Christian had a relative calm few days. He was more relaxed than ever. He had gotten no complains from Daniella, which was surprise to say the least. His fiance had kept a good distance from him, so his mood was ten times better already. He had gotten everything he wanted since he sent Daniella to this place. Giving her some more space, but knowing that he would eventually need to have his way with her -- whatever that would entitle before releasing her. He was raising a glass of whiskey to his lips when he heard a voice behind him. The single name of his claim was enough for him to know it was directed at him. Turning to face the male fully, he nodded. “Christian,” he replied politely with his name. “I am the owner of her. Is there something I must know about?” he already expecting some bad news about her behavior. Why else would someone come up to him about her?

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xliaxcastrox:

While Christian loved a submissive, he didn’t want some mindless robot. It was much better being with someone that was responsive, vocal. That their desire practically radiated from their body. Just like Lia was responding to his touch. Each little moan and groan was an encouragement towards Christian to keep on going. Giving him the green light and assuring him that he was not crossing some line with her. Let it be because she actually wanted this or it was simple carnal lust. He could care less. 

His actions got rougher against her. His fingers working over her nipples pulled harder. His lips and teeth that were scraping and claiming her body began to do it quicker and rougher. Biting into her porcelain skin to mark her so that it wouldn’t matter who laid with her the next few days, she would have to remember him and this moment. Even the way he had bite her lip was sure to leave a mark that would hurt any time she kissed someone for the next few days. It was almost like he was getting possessive over the smaller girl. 

He pulled back when she began to beg so easily. He had barely done anything at all, and she was already asking for his cock. It caused for a smirk to appear on his face. Oh, the things he wanted to do and just how hard he wanted to fuck her. How his bulge had harden and grown, which was pressed to her belly was clear indication of how much he wanted to bury deep inside her. But instead, he pulled away. “Get on your knees and show me how much you want my cock, Little One.” He order her, hand moving and latching into her hair. Already urging her to her knees in the shower once more. 

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xliaxcastrox:

"You have to fucking earn it,” he growled back. His cock swelling and throbbing inside her warm, smaller mouth. It was a surprise that she could even take him in as far as she was. She so willingly and easily gave over the reigns to him and he loved it. The take she let him control her movements. Pushing his length deeper and faster into her mouth every time. Hips thrusting upwards so he was truly fucking her mouth know. His head leaned back, eyes screwed shut as he got lost in the sensation of her tongue and mouth working him all over. 

His movements began to become more erratic. Christian muscles began to tense as he felt himself grow closer to his orgasm. Warmth began to spread all over his body. Eyes only opening briefly to see her reply. Normally blue eyes had darken in his arousal, lips pulled back as he groaned at the sight of her taking in his length again and sucking. It all took a few more thrusts for Christian to spill his seed into her mouth. Using his hand to spill every single drop into her mouth, moaning as he did so. Head falling back and leaning against the wet wall. Groaning as he continue to slowly and slightly thrust into her mouth, until his high was done and over with. “Such a good girl,” he praised her as he began to come down from his own climax. Hand moving to caress her hair.