29
Aug
2014

Killing Me Softly… // Kieran & Kevin

dr-kevin-jeung:

[As always, Kevin respected a slave’s personal space though he did move a bit closer to the bars.] I know life can be horrible at times. I just dislike it’s tendency to be horrible towards those who don’t deserve it. [He said, running his left hand through his hair. As much as he hated the idea of masters, he wasn’t so heartless that he would start a debate like that while Kieran was so upset.] I know it isn’t much, but I am working to have you moved back to your old floor. Your old cell isn’t available but at least you will have some company there.

The horrible things are something you can’t change, Kevin. It’s just life…but I know this and I’m sure you do, too. ((He told him, reaching out and taking Kevin’s hand into his so he could entwine their fingers.)) My old floor? That would be perfect…thank you, Kevin. It means a lot to me. I just know that since I’ve been out for so long and to know another man will touch me is incredibly infuriating but there is nothing I can do to stop them. It’s part of my life as a slave. I will retaliate if they force themselves upon me. I don’t feel I’ll submit as easily anymore. It’s for a silly reason, of course, but I feel as if I’m being unfaithful towards Bernard.

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29
Aug
2014

Killing Me Softly… // Kieran & Kevin

dr-kevin-jeung:

I still feel as if I need to. [He said honestly, his gaze full of regret and sorrow. Kieran had been in these damned cells for so long and now he was back.] I did know that. I happen to be friendly with the owner and I helped to convince him to allow that.

It’s fine, Kevin. Life’s shitty and I know that. It’s just more proof of such a theory. ((He leaned against the bars, his dark eyes meeting the doctor’s.)) I’m glad you convinced him. Besides my home, it was the only place I could go without seeing a Master eye me that wasn’t my…. ((Kieran stopped himself, looking down to his hands as he fiddled with his nails.))

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29
Aug
2014

Killing Me Softly… // Kieran & Kevin

dr-kevin-jeung:

[Kevin smiled softly and shook his head slowly.] You don’t need to apologize. [He said, moving closer to the cell bars with a heavy sigh. Looking around the cell the other man was in, he shook his head once more.] I am so sorry, Kieran.

You don’t need to apologize to me, Kevin. I’m here because that’s the law. He broke it…and so I have to be sent here. ((He said, slowly getting up from his spot and moving towards the cell bars with a sad smile.)) Did you know the shopping center has a book store? And they let slaves sit and read in it?

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29
Aug
2014

Killing Me Softly… // Kieran & Kevin

dr-kevin-jeung:

[Kevin made his way from the hospital wing and towards the actual cells. He had been shocked to see Kieran’s file added back to the unclaimed slaves but then he had heard about Bernard and it all made sense. He had seen this happen before, but never like this. He knew he would have to try to talk with Kieran, even if the man was too upset to do so. Stepping out onto the correct floor, he heard faint singing and followed it towards Kieran’s cell. He stood there for a moment, letting him sing since it seemed he need it.]

((Kieran was so caught up in the song that he didn’t even hear anyone coming up to his new cell. He hated it in this one. It was so far from the elevator and it was practically an empty floor so no one to talk to. He was left to his own genius…and it was pure torture. Jumping a bit in shock at the sight of a man standing at the cell, he blinked a few times before wiping his face with the bottom of his shirt.)) Oh, um…sorry. I didn’t hear you.

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29
Aug
2014

Killing Me Softly… // Open

((Kieran sat there against the back wall of his cell, making sure he kept himself away from everyone. He needed his space and he would put up a fight with anyone who touched him. His obedience was non-existent at this moment. Like Hell he’d let anyone but Bernard touch him. Instead, he sang out over the new cell he was thrown into.))

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song…

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28
Aug
2014

Posted 4 days agoFiled Under: #a fine frenzy #almost lover #music #kieran price #bernard
28
Aug
2014
SELF-PARAGRAPH: Almost Lover
“I’ll miss you too.”The phone had gone dead hours ago but the sound of the call ending and the man’s last words to him seemed to leave a never-ending amount of tears to spill from his eyes. How many years did he wish for someone to keep him? To hold him and call him their own? He had seen so much torture from over a hundred Masters and yet here he was…being reregistered into the cells.A thumbprint scan, retina scan, a draw of blood to test for diseases…all of it was something he had done the first time he had been brought here in tears. He wished he didn’t fall in love with him. It was such a short amount of time he was with the man but he had given him so much. He had shown him a world he hadn’t thought he would ever experience in his life.Now with Bernard in jail and the only home he’d known in so long was raided, he had to come back. There was nowhere else for him to go. The cuffs were tight, something he was used to from before. What he couldn’t shake was the idea of having to have a cell for himself again. He never wanted to come back. He only ever came to this place to see Kevin.Letting the tears fall as he ignored the irritating scratch of the scrubs, he finally got to his new level and his new cell at the end of the hall. Gripping his hands into fists, he was tossed into the cell without a car. Kieran fell to the ground, the cuffs off but he just stayed where he was. He didn’t want to move nor even listen to anyone. All he did was start crying again, a hard whine coming from his lips before he screamed through a sob.For now, Kieran wanted to just be left alone to grieve. His world fell…and he knew he wouldn’t be the same after coming back. Finally, his genius failed him in a way that didn’t involve a man beating him…but for his heart to be shattered into a million pieces.
SELF-PARAGRAPH: Almost Lover
I’ll miss you too.”

The phone had gone dead hours ago but the sound of the call ending and the man’s last words to him seemed to leave a never-ending amount of tears to spill from his eyes. How many years did he wish for someone to keep him? To hold him and call him their own? He had seen so much torture from over a hundred Masters and yet here he was…being reregistered into the cells.

A thumbprint scan, retina scan, a draw of blood to test for diseases…all of it was something he had done the first time he had been brought here in tears. He wished he didn’t fall in love with him. It was such a short amount of time he was with the man but he had given him so much. He had shown him a world he hadn’t thought he would ever experience in his life.

Now with Bernard in jail and the only home he’d known in so long was raided, he had to come back. There was nowhere else for him to go. The cuffs were tight, something he was used to from before. What he couldn’t shake was the idea of having to have a cell for himself again. He never wanted to come back. He only ever came to this place to see Kevin.

Letting the tears fall as he ignored the irritating scratch of the scrubs, he finally got to his new level and his new cell at the end of the hall. Gripping his hands into fists, he was tossed into the cell without a car. Kieran fell to the ground, the cuffs off but he just stayed where he was. He didn’t want to move nor even listen to anyone. All he did was start crying again, a hard whine coming from his lips before he screamed through a sob.

For now, Kieran wanted to just be left alone to grieve. His world fell…and he knew he wouldn’t be the same after coming back. Finally, his genius failed him in a way that didn’t involve a man beating him…but for his heart to be shattered into a million pieces.
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24
Aug
2014

Shit! // Kieran & Helix

helix-wulf:

[He only snorted once in agreement to Kieran’s comments on the weirdness of the world.He looked around for the little paper triangle before spotting it under the slave’s shoe.] Hey, dumb fuck. Look. [He said, pointing to the piece of paper with a loud laugh.] 

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((Looking to his to where Helix was pointing, Kieran’s eyes widened in excitement as he smiled brightly.)) Yes! Thank you, Sir! ((Picking it up and stuffing it into his pocket so he wouldn’t lose it, he sighed heavily in relief.)) You are the first person to ever call me dumb.

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20
Aug
2014

silvercity-rp:

► Name: Kieran Price
► Age: Thirty
► Facelaim: Ben Barnes
► Title: Slave
► Kinks:  Body worship, orgasm denial, feather play, flogging, breath play.
► Anti-Kinks: Age play, anything to do with bodily fluids besides cum, animal play.

“Cause I need freedom now and I need to know how to live my life as it’s meant to be.”

► Biography

Since he was a toddler, Kieran’s parents knew that there was something unique about their son. He could put together massive structures with his Legos while not even being able to form an actual sentence vocally. He could read at a tenth grade level at the age of five and Kieran’s advanced mathematic skills, his parents knew that getting him tested was the best option. Sure enough, a child psychiatrist referred them to MENSA in order to fully explain why their child had such a grasp on the world around him.

184 was his I.Q. and his parents were shocked, making sure to put him in classes that suited his intelligence. Of course, though, he had his psychiatrist to help him whenever he felt too stressed. They took all the necessary precautions but it still didn’t seem to be enough for Kieran. He always felt out of place; as if the world wasn’t enough. His mind ran his life and he wished it wouldn’t that something or someone would hold him down. The world wanted to see him succeed whereas he wanted to be a common man working in a factory with mindless tasks to keep him free of his mind.

Year after year, school occupied his life but he was tired of it. When he finally reached college, he quickly found activities that didn’t revolve around physics and mathematics. Out in the city, of course, he found a dungeon. He was underage, of course, but he had researched it inside and out. He wanted to know about the domination, the control that these men and women had over their submissive. Kieran hoped and prayed that he finally found what his mind needed to finally shut it up.

Though, when he met a man after finishing off his several Ph.D.’s, he realized that he may have come across what he wanted to all of those years ago as a child. Spending years with him and adoring the older man, his family wished their son would just pick a career and make a life for himself. But, what they didn’t know, was that he was living the life he desired.

This was short lived, of course, when the man realized exactly how smart Kieran was. He loved the idea of having someone intelligent to talk to but the age difference was just too much. With how much Kieran knew and with how young he was, the man couldn’t handle it and soon sold him off without contact to Kieran’s parents.

Ever since his Dominant sold him twelve years ago, he has been only rented but never bought by the Masters that occupied Silver City. It seems to be a threat, his intelligence, to their dominance, especially when he holds a conversation with them. Their fear of his powerful mind gets the better of him and they turn away after usually only having one or two conversation with him. In Kieran’s own conclusion, no one wanted a genius for a slave.

► Personality

Kieran’s intelligence is the bane of his existence. He feels it’s a curse more than a blessing because his mind never seems to stop moving. His submissive nature takes over whenever someone gets ahold of him for however long they rent him, showing how much obedience and patience he has for those who are far more controlling than himself. Though, because of his high I.Q., he’s cunning and can come up with a plan in mere seconds to avoid a punishment, to twist the other’s mind so they don’t lay a hand on him. This doesn’t work out well for him, of course, since they beat him harder to get him to stop thinking. Kieran’s bluntness usually gets him slapped by many, showing another negative aspect to his intelligence since his observation are always correct. To him, he knows no one wants to hear the truth but he doesn’t see a reason to sugar coat any of it. He’s secretive, though, when he needs to keep his mouth shut or keep those rebellious thoughts to himself. Because of his secretive behavior, he tends to be quiet unless someone talks to him. Once that happens, well, it’s on them to get him to shut up.

+  Intelligent, Submissive, Patient

- Cunning, Blunt, Secretive

Open || Reserved || Taken

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20
Aug
2014

Shit! // Henry & Kieran

henry-carlson:

N-No sir… [He shook his head. He didn’t like being called that at all. He let out a breath.] N-No.

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((Watching him carefully, Kieran kept a brow raised as he nipped his bottom lip.)) You’re…a slave, are you not?

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