I was bored, bored of the lack of equine interaction that had swept over me since I had entered into these lands. I stamped my fore pillar in frustration, and sighed in exasperation as the vibrations caused a pile of snow to fall and cover me in snowflakes,making me look like one of those appaloosas. I sighed and shook them off my silver pelt.

I looked about my surroundings, searching for any sign of life within the jack frost covered plain. My orbs quickly alighted on a bay femmora, with rather startling wings on her back. interesting.. a long pegasus, out here in the freeze..

My imagination was captured, and a dark smirk appeared on my jaws as I started to advance on the femme, brain working overtime. how to play this beautiful specimen..? She wouldn't be out here on her own if she had anyone looking out for her. My favourite kind of victim, nobody to look for them after I had taken everything they had that they held dear..

She looked lost and alone, like she was lost in thoughts that were better than reality. I knew exactly how to open this one;

“Greetings, fair one. What brings a beautiful fae like you out here in the cold on your own? Surely someone is worrying about you?”

I wiped the smirk from my cranium and replaced it with an innocent look of concern and wonderment at her beauty and awaited her next move..

Tagged: Rumplestiltskin Notes: Can’t Wait xD Credit: Manip: Loopie2008, Table: Stephy

I watched the pretty plaything snatch at the mere handfuls of frozen grass peeking through the thick blanket of dazzling whiteness that covered just about every inch of our surroundings. I grimaced at thought of the freezing, dead taste that she must be experiencing. The winter always sorted the wheat from the chaff, so to speak. It was most definitely survival of the fittest out here. Only those with strength, both body and mind made it out the other side, especially here it seemed. I had yet to come across somewhere that had been hit as hard as here by Jack Frost.

It was almost enough for me to take shelter somewhere slightly less barren, but when there were beautiful specimens like the one in front of me just waiting to be taken, there wasn’t much that would make me hide away. I wanted to play, and I wanted to play with her.. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and caused my head to pound as I thought of the fun I would be having soon.

I tried to keep my expression neutral and light-hearted as the silly thing under-estimated my appearance, being that of a simple being, not of fantasy stature such as hers. I longed to wipe the gleam from those dual toned pools. She seemed innocent, pure even. Which suited me just fine, all the more fun to be had with those who were too naïve to notice. I plastered on my best gentlemanly persona and proceeding to be the charming one she was expecting, and most likely desperate to see. I tried to keep the glint from my orbs and the smirk from my jaws as I advanced, listening to the pretty lyrics drop from her maw.

I stopped in my tracks as she made her way over to me. She was playing the game just the way she should, after all, I shouldn’t need to do all the hard work. I chose to respond to the honey toned fae;

”Alas, no. I am not one for exploring out in all weathers, especially ones as harsh as these. I find myself a little lost. Until just a minute ago I was cursing my misfortune, but now I find myself quite happy in my predicament, finding one as beautiful as yourself to keep me company.”

I kept my tone dripping with charm, despite the ghouls screaming in joy around my head and the craving for blood cursing through my veins. I dipped my dial and looked up at her, proceeding with my reply;

”Oh come now. I am sure that one as lovely as you has a handful of beings worrying of your whereabouts and safety. I feel it is now my duty to step in and keep you safe till this weather passes. Pray, what might your name be Deary?”

I was thoroughly enjoying myself already, and the game had hardly begun..

Tagged: Rumplestiltskin Notes: Can’t Wait xD Credit: Manip: Loopie2008, Table: Stephy

I struggled to keep my emotions of glee away from my orbs as she lapped up what I had to say and played exactly how I wanted her to. Silly, silly girl. As if I were lost, here, even in all the snow. I knew exactly where I was, and it was clearly exactly where I needed, and wanted to be. This innocent little thing might think she was worldly, but she most certainly was not, and she was perfect for it.

I held my gaze straight into her mismatched orbs, giving an aura of complete attention and adoration of her obvious, possibly blinding beauty. She could be easily sucked in, and it was already happening. I saw a brief flicker of manipulation flutter across her pools. I chuckled inwardly, it would be all the more fun to watch her fall when she lost the game she barely even realised she was playing. Her agenda was worthless and barely held my attention for a second.

I needed to work out my next move, how best to lure her fully into my sticky little web of lies and destruction and likely heartbreak? I could, and I would take everything from her. Just like I should have done from the other jezebel that I let walk off, scott free, which still troubles my charred, blackened heart to this day.

As the plaything blushed and shuffled in front of me, the ghouls and demons in their chains continued to rattle around my cranium screaming as they went. Cackling in glee at the prospect of fresh blood. They hadn’t had anything fresh in a long time and they were bored and hungry. The mocked and taunted me, whispering disparaging slang in my auds. They were driving me insane, and it was time to feed them.

So, her name was Melissa, pretty enough, if a little prim for my tastes. Shame she had asked my name though, for she would never get a straight answer from me on that one. That was how the harlot had escaped, not only with her life, but with that of her first born.

"Melissa, what a pretty name for such a pretty girl.. I’m afraid I am not one to reveal my name, not to beautiful strangers such as yourself. Could get me in all sorts of trouble..”

With that, I placed a mischievous glint in my orbs and hoped that would be that. I couldn’t risk her knowing who I was, not just yet anyway. I had been thinking so hard about not revealing my identity, that I hadn’t registered her gently touch on my hide. Her gentle, almost sexual touch against my skin. This game just got even more interesting..

She thought she was teasing me, but all she was doing was gearing my craving for blood into new heights, I could hear my own blood pumping around my head as I struggled to keep my composure, which grew even harder to manage as she whispered seductively in my harks.

”Come now Deary, I find that hard to believe. Nobody could refuse to keep you company. I am struggling myself already..”

Tagged: Rumplestiltskin Notes: Oooo he's feeling evil xDCredit: Manip: Loopie2008, Table: Stephy

As I observed the frivolous thing in front of me, it dawned that she clearly wasn’t as pure and innocent as I had once thought. She was something altogether more predatory, which just made my game all that little bit more fun. Hell, if I could get something more than the satisfaction of leaving her broken and dejected out this, why I shouldn’t I? I could clearly get something of the more carnal nature from this femme, and it got the blood pumping even more. This was exactly what I needed to exorcise that treasure pelted whore from my cranium.

I dipped my dial to hide the sudden carnivorous hunger that the demons had caused to flash into my eyes and my whole aura and proceeded to wind my way around her lithe, quivering frame. My eyes taking in every inch of her, my nares breathing in the scent of her heat and my cord lightly swishing against her pelt. Teasing her, as she had teased me. As I finally made my way back round to her dial, with those alarming mismatched pools, the hunger had died a little in my eyes and I felt it safe to look at her without her catching me out.

“I struggle, pretty one, because I am not one to kiss and tell. Especially not so soon. I don’t feel it is particularly becoming to try and spread ones seed with someone you barely know.”

Throughout this, I held her gaze intently, smouldering a little, enjoying working her up into a frenzy, wondering when would be best to appear to be succumbing to her nymph like ways. It was clearly frustrating her, that I wasn’t responding the way she wanted. But the silly little whore had put herself in a better place than I could have imagined. I would get more from this than I could have thought possible. Excitement surged through my veins, I was practically tingling with charge.

”Oh come now Deary. Flattering as you might be, I am merely dulled in your dazzling presence. As I said before, I am not one to kiss and tell, but I can tell you, it wasn’t as recent as you might think. Which is why I am finding it particualry hard to remain cool and to retain my morals..”

Let her think that I was struggling with this dilemma, making me out to be the old fashioned gentleman that all femmes wanted. It would make it even sweeter when I metaphorically ripped her limb from limb..

Tagged: Rumplestiltskin Notes: eeepp hes getting a little carried away.. Credit: Manip: Loopie2008, Table: Stephy

I resisted the urge to chuckle as the silly thing tried to appear nonchalant and as if she didn’t care whether I responded to her advances or not. All she had managed to do was come across desperate and even more nymph like than she already had. It made me all the more sure that I had her right where I wanted her. She wasn’t about to anywhere, nor was she likely to bite back. Perfect..

Now, how to play this? The kind and gentlemanly stallion, or the bad boy, roughing her up? I suppose it depended on how long I wanted to play with this one. Turning on the charm would mean I could play the long game, whereas playing the bad boy meant it was likely the game would finish today. Either way I would come out the winner, there was no doubt about that.

I made a snap decision, that the long game was about to put into play. It would after all be so much more satisfying to build her up, only to break her straight back down and walk away without a second thought. I would sleep all the more soundly knowing I was gaining retribution for the golden puff of a thing I had let walk away. It didn’t matter to me one bit that this plaything wasn’t the same whore, for she was just the same to me. I had to make sure that I never wavered on that fact again.

I plastered an old fashioned, gentlemanly look upon my maw and took up my position. I started intently into her startling mismatched pools with adoration and dipped my cranium in respect as honeyed lyrics dropped from my jaws;

”Oh Darling. I only struggle in holding back, for if I didn’t I fear you wouldn’t respect me in the morning, and I so don’t want that.” He gave a light chuckle and continued; ” I feel there is something between us, and I wouldn’t want to cheapen what that in any way. Come Deary, come walk with me and let us talk, just for a little while at least?”

I brushed past her, nuzzling her flank as I did so. I made to walk forwards and motioned for her to follow with a kindly look in my orbs..

Tagged: Rumplestiltskin Notes: sorry its a bit sucky, my muse is down >< Credit: Manip: Loopie2008, Table: Stephy