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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 21, 2015 12:38:33 GMT -5
Katya smiled against polly's cheek, chuckling. "I think you may wish for it to heal very quickly. all you will be doing is lying on your stomach until your back heals enough to not tear open, and then its going to be light activity for the rest of the healing time."
she maneuvered herself so she could kiss polly, "I think that they left us alone for a while."
It was then that she noticed that polly's wrist was looking better now, small kindnesses.
"So, I was thinking maybe I could give you a bath, you do smell a bit." katya teased the blushing girl. "but since you cant move much its going to have to be a sponge bath. just think of all the little punishments I can dish out."
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 21, 2015 14:08:12 GMT -5
Polly sniffed herself, and did scrunch up her nose at the smell. It had been days since she had bathed, and it was starting to show. She blushed a little, and tried to make a joke, although it was fairly bad.
"Well, you can always find me by scent right? Just in case someone grabs me again, you could just follow your nose."
A sponge bath sounded wonderful, and even though the other woman had known her in carnal ways, she still felt shy about letting her be the one to bathe her. It was something she had been doing herself for quite some time, and she found it to be slightly unnerving to share that with someone else, even Katya.
"Is my warrior woman offering to bathe me? I must smell awful!"
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 21, 2015 14:30:01 GMT -5
"you are my pet remember. It's part of the requirement for owning a pet to make sure they're clean."
Katya was loving teasing her angel, she was so cute when she blushed. She kissed her softly, "besides, I probably smell worse than you do. You weren't the one carrying a wounded lover in her arms for 3 days straight."
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 21, 2015 15:20:37 GMT -5
Polly shook her head, and resisted giving the woman a sniff out of curiosity. She couldn't have imagined what Katya had gone through, carrying her, caring for her, making sure she lived through the trek. She remembered when the woman told her it would take over a week to get to the settlement, and yet she had done it in three days. Three.
"How...how did you manage to do that? You took me through all of the dangers in three days. If it had been the other way, I don't know if I could have done what you did. I'm weak, I couldn't have carried you even a day before collapsing."
She cuddled into the woman, being careful not to jostle herself around again. This woman, her warrior mistress, had saved her life. She had done something almost super human. If the roles had been reversed, she knew that both of them would have died at the hands of the hunters. She couldn't have gotten the bullet out, or killed the hunters, or carried the woman for as long as she did. It made her feel terrible that if the bullet had hit Katya instead of her, she wouldn't had the strength or endurance to save her.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 21, 2015 15:33:51 GMT -5
"Fear and adrenaline does funny things to human beings. With large amounts of both, combined with the fight or flight reaction, plus the will to live or protect can cause a person to temporarily perform superhuman feats, like a mother lifting a car off her child."
A haunted look crossed over Katya, "I think it was both the fear of losing you, and the fear of losing my sanity that helped. I knew deep down that if I lost another person that I cared about my mind couldn't take it."
She cuddled closer, holding Polly tight but not tight enough to hurt the wound.
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 24, 2015 11:22:38 GMT -5
"Well, I am glad I am proper motivation for a stroll through the woods."
Polly didn't wince when Katya held onto her, even though she wanted to. She knew the woman needed to hold her, almost as much as she needed to be held. She didn't know all of the inner demons the woman was working through, but she had a feeling more than a few of them were going to be haunting her dreams for the next few nights. She wanted to do her part to help the woman recover from the emotional damage she had suffered before, and if it meant simply holding her every night, then she was willing to do so.
"So, did you see any of the houses available? I know they need work, but...maybe we can get one? There aren't a lot of people waiting for one, and I don't mind helping do any repairs. I'm actually good with tools. And with growing. We could have our own garden, and maybe we can till the fields behind the house, make our own small farm?"
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 25, 2015 1:42:01 GMT -5
"I'm not the best when it comes to growing things. I'm a decent cook though. And I did find a place I thought was good; simple, good space, backyard was a good size and according to your mother was 'good for growing things'. the kicker though was the large basement, bigger than the damn house and had good soundproofing. A few more modifications and it will be perfect for a bondage dungeon, you can scream all you like and the compound won't hear a thing. though I'm thinking most of it should be storage."
She loosened her grip on polly and gently kissed the girl.
"Now get to sleep, you have a lot of healing to do."
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 26, 2015 12:47:37 GMT -5
"Yes ma'am."
Polly pressed herself closely against the woman's body, her warmth reassuring and comforting. She didn't know if she would ever be able to part from the woman again, and silently hoped they would be together for a long, long time. As she felt herself beginning to drift away, she felt the woman moving around again, the usual start to her bad dreams. She held her, and made quieting sounds as they both fell back out, hopes for the future bright.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 27, 2015 11:36:56 GMT -5
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(3 weeks later)
Katya slowly woke up to the sight of polly in their bed, still sleeping peacefully.
she was so beautiful her angel. it was still filled katya with wonder that this piece of heaven loved her, and had willingly submitted to her.
What's more, her constant nightmares were much less powerful now. sure she still had them nightly but they no longer held as much power over her.
Katya smiled softly, she could spend hours watching polly sleep soundly, but it was past time to get up.
And katya knew just how to wake her.
She pressed her lips against polly's, starting the kiss gently, and as polly's sleeping body responded to the kiss she deepened it, kissing her passionately for several minutes.
when she broke the kiss polly's eyes were open, and she was flushed and panting.
"Sleep well Pet?" she asked lovingly.
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 27, 2015 12:17:42 GMT -5
Polly smiled around Katya's lips, a slight blush coming to her cheeks as she stirred, wrapping her arms around the woman's lower back and relishing in the woman's touch and scent. She was loving the way the other woman woke her, and she was never going to get tired of it. Once Katya pulled away, she remembered her training, and lowered her eyes, looking down at the joining of their bodies rather than that warrior woman's gaze. She knew it would please her, and that was all that mattered.
"Yes Miss Katya. I slept well. Did you sleep well?"
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 27, 2015 12:38:40 GMT -5
"I did. And while I would love to continue we were supposed to get out of bed about 10 minutes ago. so get up sleepy head," she punctuated this with a sharp spank to polly's ass, making her jolt in surprise, "We shouldn't keep your parents waiting."
she, reluctantly, untangled herself from polly and got up, getting dressed with her usual efficiency.
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 27, 2015 14:52:20 GMT -5
Polly grinned and slowly eased herself out of bed. Her back still hurt, but the pain was manageable, and she thankfully didn't have to do anything strenuous. She was also glad that her hand had been of use again for the over a week now, and she didn't have to worry about jostling it around and causing more pain. It also made her feel a lot less like an invalid, as she grew tired of Katya waiting on her every need and being unable to assist with a lot of the repairs that had been done to the house. While it may be a few more weeks before she could fully recover, she could at least bathe and dress herself without suffering the indignity of having her lover do it for her.
"I'm sure they will forgive me for being slow, unless you are planning on carrying me again. Please, please don't carry me there again. Everyone was staring."
She got dressed, slower than Katya had, but was ready to go out and meet with her parents. They had plans for the day, but she wasn't sure that they were yet. She dressed in her scuffed boots, but put on a loose blouse and a short skirt, knowing the warrior woman would be unable to pry her eyes away from her legs, and would hopefully not continue to flaunt their bedroom escapades to the entire town. Lastly she clasped the now familiar collar back around her neck, the cool, soft leather feeling wonderful against her skin.
"I'm ready, how do I look?"
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 27, 2015 15:56:55 GMT -5
"like your trying to make me stop carrying you around town."
Katya couldn't stop herself from admiring polly's legs, and went up to her lover, kissing her passionately.
she ended the kiss with another sharp spank, grinning at her lovers flushed appearance.
Katya's eyes took on a dangerous glint.
"Perhaps I should carry you today, and show off what's mine. or maybe I should wait till that special order I paid for is ready, show the town how my pet looks in tight leather."
The thought of it excited Katya, and while her lover would be mortified she knew that she could make it exciting for her.
"Or maybe I should have you go shopping with both holes filled. that should make you not complain when I decide to carry you."
she turned from her blushing lover, and walked towards the bedroom door, turning at the last half meter, "Are you coming? or am I going to have to carry you?"
her lover moved quickly at that and they soon left the house.
the compound had changed a bit from when Katya first saw it. It seemed that all her suggestions had taken root.
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 27, 2015 16:21:57 GMT -5
Polly knew that Katya was half-serious, and that was enough to get her moving. While she knew the woman would never actively attempt to hurt her or embarrass her, she knew that there were some punishments she could think of doing in their basement, where she had spent over a week laboring to build their little pleasure dungeon. She was sure the woman could think of other ways to make her pay, and she didn't want to give her too many excuses.
"You never told me what you ordered. It's not something you're going to make me wear in public is it? You can't be that cruel."
The settlement walls were certainly looking more formidable, that was for certain. Large guard towers had been constructed, some were still in the middle of being reinforced with thicker wood and steel pieces. The guards looked even more well-trained, more than likely due to Katya's influence with Colonel Holt. She didn't like the way the man looked at her, somewhere between admiration and lust. She knew that if he did try anything with the warrior woman she would break him in half for his effort, but it still made her possessive.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 27, 2015 16:59:04 GMT -5
"You will wear it wherever I tell you. And I'm not going to spoil the surprise."
She enjoyed watching polly squirm with worry, before she was distracted by a group of militia trainees exercising close by.
"Parker! you call that a push-up! My Dead grandmother could do push-ups better than that with her wheelchair on her back! All of you do 100 more push-ups so parker can learn!"
a collective groan went over the group, but they went on.
"come on pet, lets get going." she said more softly, taking polly's arm.
while they couldn't do much firearms training because every bullet was precious, the militia was getting better. Colonel Holt took her suggestions to heart and the militia was training harder than ever.
Katya's suggestions had also made several other key changes in the compound. Now everyone over the age of 15 received military training, regardless of profession.
Also, combined with schooling, all kids had to join a pre-military training program, similar to the ROTC program post plague.
She had given it so that everyone could protect themselves in an emergency, and be able to truly help in a stressful situation.
several kids ran past them laughing, making Katya smile. The program went on after school for 4 hours, and then let everyone go home. Kids should be kids after all.
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