Pins and needles
[05:51] Beth Charmann looked at him and tilted her head slowly “all girls should on entry to a Hall , Master”
[05:51] ŦΔIИŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (tarl0the0larl) He himself had not spent much time in the north.. “I am aware that some do and some dont, from what i have seen at least.. so just so we are clear.. you are telling me that you are offering to take me to the hall, to undress.. and show me yourself naked”
[05:52] Niamh Strömberg (karlotte.shelman) would check up on a few things when she held pause hearing part of a conversation. One hand on her belly, as if to protect and hold it. She would perk a brow at the words slightly amused.
[05:52] Beth Charmann chuckled lightly once more “Master, welcome to the North where the girls disrobe on entry to the Great Hall and serve food and drinks to the Free”
[05:56] ŦΔIИŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (tarl0the0larl) Pursed his lips a touch and stopped in thought. He processed her words “Well, glory be to the north.. I think I see why the men of the north march into battle so boldly if they are exposed to such beauty constantly.. he noted that there was a woman nearby in a blue dress.. he nodded his head to her also “Tal lady” he said.. before he glanced down to the girl once more.. “Hobby.. I think I should like you to lead me to the hall and fetch me a drink” he said
[05:56] Niamh Strömberg (karlotte.shelman) stifled a chuckle. She could
remember her first steps into the North. Something that now felt like a lifetime ago. In a way it was of course. She didn’t want to be perceived as rude so she would greet casual but not in a way to interfere. “Tal Sir and bond.” She would tip her head to the bond “She is right … and often bonds are perceived quite the handful.”she added in humor giving the bond a wink if she was looking in her direction.
[06:01] Beth Charmann did not see herself as a bond, after all she was not there though her own choices yet she had taken that much shit this last hand she was revisiting her next avenue of what to do, right now she was behaving as he was telling her she should-brownie points she was hoping for, or maybe she was working up to pushing the buttons she knew would cause him even more annoyance, only time would tell as she worked out which way to go. Hearing a soft voice behind her she turned her head a touch and gave the woman with dark hair a smile “Greetings Mistress” her tone sugary sweet and couldn’t be faulted as she appeared to be a perfect type of slave turning her head back slowly to the man she chuckled lightly once more “of course Master, the great Hall is just behind you”, turning to the woman once more she lifted her slender finger “are you also joining the Master Mistress?”
[06:04] ÐĿ5ŦⓄЯŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (gunnarbrynar) shouts: “MINE… where is my breakfast, I sent you out to get me fed not to have you slack jawing with randoms” he said with a snarl to his face.. he was hangry clearly and not in the best mood, he was however at least happy she had not fled
[06:05] ŦΔIИŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (tarl0the0larl) Flinched and jumped some at the bellow of the mans voice.. he almost ducked a touch too.. turning himself toward him.. this must be her owner.. he turned back toward her a second .. “Yours” he muttered
[06:06] Niamh Strömberg (karlotte.shelman) remembered when the bond turned who and more importantly what she was. A shadow over her face was perhaps given. The joke perhaps not as fitting or was it ? As the question came she would be all smiles again. “I was heading that way.” she replied matter of factly. Her attention quickly to the butcher and him being naked. Now she had seen her share of naked men but was taken aback by it here so in the open. She couldn’t help but to look to his manhood. Perhaps out of habit ? “Greetings.” she offered eventually when her eyes would be on his face again. She would step closer – not the type to scream or shout.
[06:10] Beth Charmann caught sight of him before she heard him – he was that sort of guy, the man mountain himself clearly was not a happy man – but then again when was he?! Seeing him stood in his birthday suit with extras she lifted her hand as if to say -taadaaaa I found it-, as she gestured to the small stall of meaty goods “ahh my Jarl, what a lovely ray of light and sound you are this fine ahn, I have located the stall that you sent me to look upon but then these delightful pair, the Master and Mistress held me up slightly as I was helping them with my knowledge of the North” her face full of smiles and somewhat smug that he was out looking for her and she was up being perfectly perfect doing perfectly perfect things , clearly not what he had expected , to add fuel to the fire she added what the Master had said previously “My Jarl, this Master here, Master Rocco told me that I was to inform you that your name should be Rollo the lucky and that you only need to disclose a price and he would gladly pay it”
[06:15] ÐĿ5ŦⓄЯŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (gunnarbrynar) The Butcher was not a man to do measures in most things, be that in what he ate, drunk fucked and he was not one to abide much in way of convention, for him he was hungry, he was naked. to be fair they are lucky that he at the very least tossed a fur coat on to prevent them seeing his arsehole.. he growled lowly toward the bond.. “I told you to fetch me Sausages, and yet here you are pissing around in the open, do you seek to feel more lashes” he said to the girl, the woman in blue moved into view and greeted him, he had to engage the other side of his brain a moment to engage pleasantries .. “Aye Greets to you woman” as he spat to the floor and wiped away any remaining spittal from his facial hair.. “Rollo the fucking lucky.. Rollo the fucking hungry is more like it.. Get your slit to that hall and cook me some links useless beast before I take my strap to you again” he looked over the man who had said such words.. he walked a few closer.. “Is that so, you have no idea what I have had to endure for that splitarse” he said as he looked over the man a touch “Who be you then” he asked
[06:21] ŦΔIИŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (tarl0the0larl) Winced a touch and kept his ground as the man moved toward him, he was clearly uncouth and he had heard of men like him in the north often though he had rarely seen it with his own eyes, most of them were far more polite and seemingly filled with honor, “I am Rocco Auditore, I am a salt miner by trade” he moved to extend his hand outward to shake the grubby mans if he would allow it.. “Your girl there, I have rarely seen one with her looks, you are blessed and yes despite me not being a wealthy man, if she were for sale id surely work out a deal with you” he stated as he stood there trying to keep himself in order, he was not a warrior and this man was fairly horrific
[06:21] Niamh Strömberg (karlotte.shelman) couldn’t help it. She enjoyed the reply of the girl. Not because she hoped she would be beaten or reprimanded but simply because she was witty and funny. The fact she was amused was not disguised. It was there on her face. A smile and eyes filled with that shine of amusement. She would keep a keen eye upon the butcher trying to guess if she could read what he would do next. The other man not yet familiar but would be studied to – but of course more casual. Surely not when there was a man naked. Not that she showed desire or a more sensual interest. It was more of a science kind of gaze. When the man spoke of food she suddenly remembered “Oh we have guests from Hellevegen. They are traveling to the fair … I believe something is on the ready if you wish something fast.” she tried to think what it was but had forgotten. But knew it only needed to be warmed. As she was trying to be helpful in a way her eyes would move from the butcher to the bond / woman. Surely when she hears that the man desired her sale.
[06:25] Beth Charmann wanted to smirk yet she held it, he was already annoyed and that would do for now, she would drop some more later to keep him wound up tight, this was almost becoming rather fun to be perfect in other peoples eyes yet not his own as he grew irritated by her actions – on being a good slave – a slave that he had forced her into being. Hearing him ask for sausages she gave him the brightest of smiles and her tone oozed sweetness as she fluttered her long dark lashes -mainly because she was well out of arms reach and it was safer to be that far as she did. “absolutely my Jarl, I was headed right there before you came around that corner to serve these delightful Free at the same time, I recall yesterday the Mistress spoke about breakfast being warmed though so you should not have to wait very long at all to get your lips around some thick , juicy meaty goods, .. shall we.. just there behind you my Jarl” pointing out the direction of the Hall in case his eyes were not yet awake and he could not see it – ever the helpful and all that.
[06:27] ÐĿ5ŦⓄЯŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (gunnarbrynar) Hoched and cleared his nose some and spat to the floor beside the man.. leaving a reasonable puddle of snot which had some blood in it also for good measure, he looked down to the hand the man extended, he could almost feel the intimidation seeping from his pores.. “Rocco, the miner, Rocco the Rock basher eh” he chuckled some then hearing the woman address him he raised his hand to her as if to say “Shush woman” .. “I want links, I have asked for what I wanted and my beast will fetch it or I shall make some out of her hefty tits” he said.. he gaze moved to his beast a second “I want them brought to the hut, if I want to head to the hall I will.. I dont need you to tell me that” he said in grumpy fashion, he looked back to Rocco looking into his very soul through the optical window that was… “If I seek to sell her, then I might well let you know.. but you would need the gold of a salt trader and not the backache of a salt miner to afford her” he stated that as even though she was just girl, another slit in the pack the strife he had been through to get her was one that carried a heavy price indeed
[06:32] ŦΔIИŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (tarl0the0larl) Exhaled some as the spat hit the deck he winced and his nose scrunched up as if to show his plain disgust. He was going to further th conversation but it was clear that this mans mind was not on business of flesh but on other elements at this time and he thought it would be smarter to try again on that topic later.. “You girl here serves in the hall, naked.. is that correct.” he asked him to clarify..
[06:33] Niamh Strömberg (karlotte.shelman) kept the amusement all the while the bond / woman spoke. Perhaps there was this edge of remembering the unreasonable desires of men. Their dreadful moods and fickle minds. She remembered them well and although she was seemingly demure in her mind she could pin them with needles and flick them in all kind of positions. So when he shushed her an extra pin was given just there were it hurts.
“Quite the mood .. indeed.” she replied to the bond as she would move forward. “And the welcome.” as she gave a look to Rocco in hope he would not consider the butcher the average citizen of this village. Sure they had a few of these too .. but some more reasonable and less messy too.
When Rocco spoke she shook her head “Wrong question … for this time … ” she stated – perhaps more to herself.
[06:34] Beth Charmann listened to him and moved from one foot to the other, her small from shifting its weight allowing her ample heavy breasts to jiggle some in the confines of the material he had afford her to have, her lashes still smarted and stung mostly because he had not treated them or had them seen to , then there was the fact that his heavy handed man paws continued to whack into them over and over keeping them raw, still she smiled on and refused to allow him see that she was in pain , it was far more enjoyable to anger him through her perfect ways she had discovered. “sausage links for breakfast in the hut, yes my Jarl of course, that is your prerogative of course, am I allowed to serve the Mistress and Master or would you rather they starve?” of course they would not stave but it added a little drama and theatrics for good measure, then she heard Rocco and bit the insides of her cheek as she was amazed the Master was shocked that girls got naked around here.
[06:43] ÐĿ5ŦⓄЯŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (gunnarbrynar) Sneered at the general snipey comments that came from womenfolk, if this was his lands and women spoke to him as such he would make sure that they would have a throat full of cock and a bellyfull of cum before the collar was snapped in place.. he chose to not overly indulge her as he had no idea who she was.. he looked to the man before him once more “My bond shall serve as the gods wish them to, the old way.. the right way.. you are seemingly so insistent that you want her.. bold but you dont know how she can be, she is more than just dutiful she can be a royal pain in the arse” he said hearing his bond make comment .. “Yes beast you are right on that.. and where are my manners.. Rocco, come lad.. have you eaten, come to the hut that I have been allocated for time being you can eat with me and we can discuss what you can affort and see if a deal can be struck” he said more to make her think that he was open to selling her and her sarcastic comments… “Cant have you starve now can we” he looked to the lady in blue, “Aye I am sure there is quite the feast to the hall, I shall spare that for another time”
[06:45] ŦΔIИŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (tarl0the0larl) Looked to the woman and then to the bond and then back to Rollo.. it was quite the sea change from flobbing on his feet near enough to inviting him to eat.. he looked to the bond once more.. as if to say.. “is this normal” he did not look away from the Butcher long though for fear that he might change his tune once more and do something erratic
[06:46] Niamh Strömberg (karlotte.shelman) picked up the words of the bond / woman and couldn’t help but to pause in her step and gaze her way. The woman was sassy, funny but perhaps a little to bold too? She wouldn’t have dared of that she was certain. Although one could wonder how far she would have gone if someone she cared for was in jeopardy. Thankfully she hadn’t ever been tested and it would remain a guess.
In the entire scene she would not correct the words given to the butcher. Him being this sloppy and the fact he shushed her not getting him in her good graces. But she doubted it would matter much to him.
When he invited the man to his private home she frowns. Something didn’t sit well with her as the change in demeanor was to sudden. But again she knew better than to make a comment. Men and their actions would have their own consequences.
“I wish you all well.” she stated and headed off further now but still keeping herself within hearing range and vision.
[06:50] Beth Charmann exhaled as the Butcher was clearly mental, he was deranged at the best of times, maybe Bipolar who knew, what she did know though was when to not go too far, she had ran from him as his Jarlswoman as he was out of control, mental was the understatement at that time when she did it, yet now she was paying for it by this gorgeous iron band around her pretty neck, hearing him invite the Master to the hut she heard her internal voice say -ut oh- but that was for them to hash out for they were men and all that, this one was nothing to do with her really – she was just a piece of bond flesh after all. smiling up at him she lifted her hand and gestured after the woman who was quick to scarper “I shall go and see to the breakfast of the Gods and bring it right over my Jarl” taking her leave there and then towards the Hall before he stopped her
[06:53] ÐĿ5ŦⓄЯŦΞÐ – ЯΞΔĿIŦϤ (gunnarbrynar) looked over the man once more.. “I tell you what lad, do me a favor head into the hall and make sure that my girl comes back with my Sausages.. she will lead you to the hut, grab us some mead to sink also, that will improve my mood” he said as he prepared to turn back to heat to the hut.. he slapped to the mans upper arm as he waddled off with his cock swinging and clanging thigh to thigh
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