kimbra_ailis

~ A Brothers Love ~

Warrior ^ Warrior Brother(dom) ~A Brothers Love~ Her brother is a general of the army. Determined to make a name for herself without him she transfers under a new general. Being a woman she is given a hard time by the predominately male army. Refusing to use her brothers name she tries her best to hold her own. Its an up hill struggle and she soon falls. She finds her self chained up, whipped, beaten and raped. Thinking her brother was suppose to be at the camp within a week she still refuses to name drop. Its almost a month before her brother finally arrives. He finds her severely injured and still chained up to a tree

((.... Seeking a dom male to play the brother... prefer someone who can write 2+ paragraphs....))


Fetishes
Consensual Sex... Rape... Rough Sex... Anal... Cervix Penetration... Female Virgin... Hot Dogging... Tit Fucking... Doggy Style... Cum... Egg Laying... Pregnancy... Impregnation... Orgasm Denial(receiving)... Gang Rape... M/F/M... Double Penetration... Yaoi... Yaoi Rape... Brother/Brother Incest... Cousin/Cousin Incest... Brother/Sister Incest... Brother/Sister/Brother Incest... Necrophilia... Human/Her/Creature... Tentacles(receiving)... Bestiality(horse, canine, snake, dragon, wild cats)(receiving)... Cross Dressing(receiving)... Chains(giving/receiving)... Whips(giving/receiving)... Bondage(giving/receiving)... Torture(giving/receiving)... Humiliation... Violence(giving/receiving)... Sexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Nonsexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Abuse(giving/receiving)... Broken Bones(giving/receiving)... Shoulder/Arm/Wrist Injury(giving/receiving)... Rib Injury(giving/receiving)... Knee Injury(giving/receiving)... Jaw Injury(giving/receiving)... Bloodplay(giving/receiving)... Burns (giving/receiving)... Nails(giving)... Biting(giving/receiving)... Oral(giving)...Deep Throating(receiving)... Hair Pulling(giving/receiving)... Breath Control(giving/receiving)... Modern Setting... Fantasy Setting...~~~ Ask about any not mentioned ~~~

Adesina could hear movement around, the camp coming awake and the men starting their day. But she did not bother to open her eyes. Her arms had gone numb nearly two days earlier after her legs became to tired to support her weight. It had been three days since the camp had moved and she had spent that time arms chained above her head. When she was lucky she was ignored, left to hang. Other times Nalren got his whip out and used her back to fine tone his skills. She hadn't been raped in almost two weeks. Some joked she wouldn't be able to take it and would die as they fucked her. No one wanted to be the first to try necrophilia.
It had been almost five weeks since she had come to the army in hopes to proving herself. Apparently no one wanted a woman in the unit and when she didn't take the hint things had become violent. She barely remembered most of it, maybe too many blows to the head or maybe too much pain. At one point she had thought she had suffered broken ribs, she still wasn't sure but she hoped it was a good sign she was not coughing blood.
In the distance she could hear horse hooves approaching. The camp around her came alive with anticipation. She silently wondered if this would mean they would be too busy today to beat her or if she was going to be an attraction. Off to her right she heard familiar footsteps and her heart dropped. Anytime Nalren came around her he had his whip in hand and was ready to make sure she understood her place.
Her thoughts faded slowly as she tried to find that quiet place that she could find some relief, some oblivion to her surroundings. She was about there when she heard a familiar voice. A few simple words were enough to shock her entire body. She was almost terrified to get her hopes up, that this would simply be another trick of her mind.
Feeling a hand on her chin, her body jerked away in fear and her eyes flew open. The face looking back at her was a sight for sore eyes. She tried to smile but her lips were so dry and her jaw too swollen for it to truly show. She managed to horsely whisper one word... "Rylan"
The moment the name left her mouth she felt a sharp pain in her back as the whip came down several times against her skin. "Bitch... thats General Rylan....." The whip came down again and then his voice died off. Hearing a sword being unsheathed and the unmistakable sound of metal sliding past metal and then into flesh. Her body tensed know she was next. All around here their was shouting then she felt someone press against her. One by one her hands your uncuffed and someone gently set her on the ground.
Somewhere there was a shout for a medical officer. She felt his hand on her cheek again. He was speaking to her but she couldn't understand him. She felt him slip away, replaced by the medical officer. Her eyes opened and she tried to reach for him. She tired to speak but she couldn't form the words. ....brother.....
Adesina felt a light prick in her arm and things started to go fuzzy. She wanted to think about her brother. Pray that he had come to help her. She had tried to make a name for herself without using his reputation, but she found out where that had gotten her. Her thoughts were slowing, started become hard to hold onto. Then she just let go of even trying. The pain was subsiding and she didn't care if that meant she was dying.