01-16-2010, 12:35 AM
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[/html] SSWM: 358
Kaena seemed to be awkward as she tried to explain. Vieira did not know how to take it. She could not read the mind of the woman sitting near her and she was left on the dark cold world outside Kaena's mind. It was not until a moment later she finally started to explain, that her attack was much more than it seemed. Vieira's golden eyes lifted slightly but did not quite make it to her face. She looked the woman over but still felt as if there was a world of difference between them. Kaena had been raped. Her ears fell back against her head in consideration and wondered what she had been like before this all happened.
Vieira's first time had shaken her. She had barely turned seven months old, she still had a bit of youth left in her, but it was driven out of her body when Sivaro took control of her. And then, a month later, her own father and master. It became clear of her purpose and then her eyes closed, trying to figure the flashbacks out of her head. Vieira's jaw opened to apologized but she did not, remembering she did only a moment ago. Instead, she slowly nodded her understanding. Vieira did not ask for details, knowing she would easily put herself in such a position and pull back any of the times any of the men in her life had taken her when she never wanted it.
Unfortunately, Vieira never objected and took what was given to her. She quickly learned that resisting had only caused more pain than she was already going to endure. To her, Kaena was strong and dominating and everything Vieira was not. Everything Vieira needed to feel safe and comfort, even if she ran the risk of being punished and abused. In her line of work, the woman knew it was bound to happen at some point but Vieira knew no other way of life. If Kaena was showing weakness, the coyote did not know what to do with it and she remained silent to find out more information or Kaena shutting her off. [html]
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Kaena seemed to be awkward as she tried to explain. Vieira did not know how to take it. She could not read the mind of the woman sitting near her and she was left on the dark cold world outside Kaena's mind. It was not until a moment later she finally started to explain, that her attack was much more than it seemed. Vieira's golden eyes lifted slightly but did not quite make it to her face. She looked the woman over but still felt as if there was a world of difference between them. Kaena had been raped. Her ears fell back against her head in consideration and wondered what she had been like before this all happened.
Vieira's first time had shaken her. She had barely turned seven months old, she still had a bit of youth left in her, but it was driven out of her body when Sivaro took control of her. And then, a month later, her own father and master. It became clear of her purpose and then her eyes closed, trying to figure the flashbacks out of her head. Vieira's jaw opened to apologized but she did not, remembering she did only a moment ago. Instead, she slowly nodded her understanding. Vieira did not ask for details, knowing she would easily put herself in such a position and pull back any of the times any of the men in her life had taken her when she never wanted it.
Unfortunately, Vieira never objected and took what was given to her. She quickly learned that resisting had only caused more pain than she was already going to endure. To her, Kaena was strong and dominating and everything Vieira was not. Everything Vieira needed to feel safe and comfort, even if she ran the risk of being punished and abused. In her line of work, the woman knew it was bound to happen at some point but Vieira knew no other way of life. If Kaena was showing weakness, the coyote did not know what to do with it and she remained silent to find out more information or Kaena shutting her off. [html]