May 2012
8 posts
A gift for Morgana
guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
guy-of-gisborne:
I’m crying, so cute.
What? oh, look who’s back…
You cut off your ridiculous long hair! You look so handsome!
A gift for Morgana
guy-of-gisborne:
I’m crying, so cute.
The Scientist [Morgana] 12 a.m →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
“Hello pet.” The master said low and gravely. He had bags under his eyes. He had been awake for 48 hours and needed rest soon. This however was more important, he needed to make sure Morgana wasn’t damaged.
The Master softly closed the window trying not to disturb the nurses outside. He was grateful that her door was closed for privacy.
“I must say...
Morgana Pendragon: The Scientist [Morgana] 12 a.m →
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master ran his fingers through his short brown hair as he finished reading the blood stained new post. The dying man under his foot quivered and choked. The Master twisted his foot until there was a satisfying crunch.
“Shut up.” he said. He soon stood up and placed…
“Hello pet.” The master said low and gravely. He had bags under his eyes. He had...
The Scientist [Morgana] 12 a.m
The Master ran his fingers through his short brown hair as he finished reading the blood stained new post. The dying man under his foot quivered and choked. The Master twisted his foot until there was a satisfying crunch.
“Shut up.” he said. He soon stood up and placed his hand on the brick wall of the alleyway. He cracked his neck as the sounds of the drums pounded into his head. The...
March 2012
20 posts
"Humanity is weakness...": Confrontation|Guy →
guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master was walking down the street of Aydindrel whistling. He had not spoke to Rose or Morgana. No one, not a soul. Yet somehow he knew he was being watched. Call it his intuition or the fact there were men in black with sunglasses observing and following him. He…
Ba ba ba bum.
The drums in his head beating loudly as he was...
"Humanity is weakness...": Confrontation|Guy →
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master was walking down the street of Aydindrel whistling. He had not spoke to Rose or Morgana. No one, not a soul. Yet somehow he knew he was being watched. Call it his intuition or the fact there were men in black with sunglasses observing and following him. He…
Ba ba ba bum.
The drums in his head beating loudly as he was approached by a well dressed man with...
Confrontation|Guy
The Master was walking down the street of Aydindrel whistling. He had not spoke to Rose or Morgana. No one, not a soul. Yet somehow he knew he was being watched. Call it his intuition or the fact there were men in black with sunglasses observing and following him. He knew they were not cops or they would have arrested him already. No these men he was seeing lately were a different type. So in turn...
Guess who's back?!
I create myself: Meandering | Open →
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master perked his eyebrows. “Uh no. No girlfriend for me. With ugly mug? Naw. I was married once though. Didn’t work out though. Divorce you know?” The Master ran his fingers through his black hair. and then rolled his sleeves up, the tea was making him hot. He took another gulp of the pear tea.
The Master started to eat more of his food a sudden...
OOC: Sorry I have been gone guy's busy busy!
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Suddenly it looks like every woman here likes me...
guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
guy-of-gisborne:
Oh most definitely. You are such a charmer. I’m falling in love with you as well. So handsome.
Oh, Master! Do not flatter me!
I’m gonna blush…
Oh the long black hair the blue eyes it would make anyone go wild!
Suddenly it looks like every woman here likes me...
guy-of-gisborne:
Oh most definitely. You are such a charmer. I’m falling in love with you as well. So handsome.
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
Morgana listened to what he had to say, and in all honesty he was correct. She was fickle. She had been with Guy a few nights ago and yet here she was in the same bed with Harold. She knew there would be repercussions. She had to make her choice.
Harold or Guy.
She closed her eyes and sighed, she didn’t know what she...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
The way he talked about it all, just amazed her. The fact that she could do more than just own a company that she believed was rightly hers. That was more that she could do other than in this dismal city. Morgana smiled; the fact that The Master wanted to do this, to take her with him was a beautiful thought. “But … what...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled as he sat down on the floor, like a man telling a small child of all the wonderful things in the world. He looked into her eyes once again, this time his smile reaching his eyes, a true smile.
“I’m talking about more than a company… Civilizations would know your name. Worship you. Build statues in your honor, just because you...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled, “Now that will be one hell of an adventure. Trust me, trip of a life time.” The master got excited for the first time in a long time. He crouched down and met his eye’s with Morgana. Her eye’s swirling with different colors.
“What if I told you, there were so much more out there? That I was a Master of something more. That I think...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
Morgana panted, rolling off of him to rest on the bed; forgetting that her sheets had been stained with their blood. Eventually the maids would clean it up and place a new set. She lay on her side as she watched him retrieve something from his bag, her eyebrows raised as he placed a pair of earrings in her hand. “It’s-It’s...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
She started to gasp as he bucked his hips up, making her lean forward against him. Her chest pressed against his as her hands gripped the sheets. Even if she was riding him, he was still in control. Morgana moaned, “Yes … come for me,” she whispered in his ear, nibbling on the earlobe.
The Master tensed up as he felt his...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
Morgana’s hips slowly rode him as he guided her, a rocking motion began to form. The mattress started to shift slightly, her hands were still pushing up against his chest. Her head was thrown backwards, her dark curls cascading down her back. She was a lovely sight had anyone else walked in on them, and no one would doubt it...
I create myself: Meandering | Open →
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled as he watched Rose enjoy her food. Apes fascinated him, they always lived in the moment. The master picked up his tea cup and took a sip. The taste of pears on his tongue. Smiling at her and then pointing at the mug, “That is very good Miss Rose. Wonderful idea.” He took another sip.
“So Miss...
February 2012
61 posts
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
She let out a gasp in the kiss as she felt him at her entrance, begging to be inside of her. Of course Morgana wouldn’t deny him the pleasure, so she moved her hips down and slowly took him in. She let out a moan, her eyes closing. Pulling away from the kiss she was brought upright, her hand pushed against his chest as...
I create myself: Meandering | Open →
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled as he watched Rose enjoy her food. Apes fascinated him, they always lived in the moment. The master picked up his tea cup and took a sip. The taste of pears on his tongue. Smiling at her and then pointing at the mug, “That is very good Miss Rose. Wonderful idea.” He took another sip.
“So Miss Rose do you and your boyfriend travel...
I create myself: Meandering | Open →
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled, he had to get used to being called Harry.
“I do enjoy pears a lot. I think I may try that…” He did not like the taste of banana having new taste buds and all from when he had regenerated… Or did he? He shook the thought.
She mentioned she traveled. Did that mean… No… The Doctor had the...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
He felt her soft body entangled with his. Her tongue covered with his blood both of them tasting each other. Each other’s tongues fighting the other dominance. The Master grunted as he felt Morgana getting wet again on top of him. She was slick and hot again turning him on, his dock becoming hard again. He rubbed his cock outside of Morgana’s lips...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master grunted as the knife cut his skin. She was starting to get the idea of how he was. He enjoyed every minute of it. Her licking him, tasting his blood. An exchange of each other. Once he got his power back and the Doctors Tardis he would heavily consider making Morgana his queen. The queen of time and space next to him.
“You naughty...
WELL.
morgana-of-aydindrel:
consulting-crime:
Seeing as how there’s only a couple of you active (the rest being inactive, myself included), I’m considering deactivation. Bluhhh.
I’m sorry. I’ve been on other blogs, and all that—and, since there’s really nothing ever going on here, I see no point in hanging around. ;;;;;
Unless I can form a couple plots, or—something like that… then maybe I’ll...
I create myself: Meandering | Open →
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled, he had to get used to being called Harry.
“I do enjoy pears a lot. I think I may try that…” He did not like the taste of banana having new taste buds and all from when he had regenerated… Or did he? He shook the thought.
She mentioned she traveled. Did that mean… No… The Doctor had the TARDIS… That meant he was still a Time Lord and...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
She watched him approach her, her breathing going heavy once more as his tongue made its way to her lips. Morgana gave out a moan before she hissed, feeling the blade trail down for a moment. She watched the blood, turned on at how he licked up the red liquid. “Oh God … ” she moaned, her legs rubbing together.
The Master...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled the smile not reaching his eye’s. He opened the bag as the naked girl watched him. He pulled out a large curved hunting knife. He fingered the blade showing how sharp it was. He showed her his finger which was bleeding slightly. “I find knives fascinating. They have a bunch of different uses you know. They are a tool and a weapon....
I create myself: Meandering | Open →
timetravelerrose:
themasterofaydindrel:
timetravelerrose:
Rose hadn’t had a door opened for her in- gods, she couldn’t remember how long. Mickey had never been much of a door opener, and doors always seemed to open all the time for her and the Doctor, though if they didn’t he had his nifty sonic screwdriver to make them. So in a way he did open doors for her, and that counted. She liked...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Masters eyebrow arched in intrigue. She wanted more? Good. He smiled and stood up the bag in his left hand he looked down at her. And cocked his head. He saw on her shoulder a small mouth shaped scab. He smiled, it would seem that little ape that slept with Morgana would help him with some inspiration. He walked up to Morgana and grabbed the belt...
...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master’s face turned red as his vision blurred the drums growing louder as his cock started to tense, getting ready to shoot his cum inside of her. He growled angrily as he his body tensed his hot seed entering Morgana. The drumming on the brink with his climax echoed in his head and soon disappeared and he could hear nothing. No drums. Just...
guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
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guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
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...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
She fit perfectly around him. Her figure was made for fucking The Master thought. The drums speeding up as he was getting close to his climax. He moaned as he kept going grabbing Morgana’s hips tightly his knuckles turning white. his eye’s rolling in the back of his head. His mouth was watering from the heat between the two of them that he he spat on...
guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
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guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
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...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
morgana-of-aydindrel:
Morgana was hot and ready for him, waiting for him to take her. Her vulnerability would turn on any man if they walked into the penthouse right now. If anything, they would want to join in. Heck, who wouldn’t want to fuck Morgana when she looked like that? She let out a small scream as he penetrated her, her head going upwards...
guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
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...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
He bit her shoulder before putting her face back on the ground. He took in looking at her heaving back rising and falling heavily. He took his knee in between her sopping wet thighs and with his knee moved Morgana’s right leg more to the right causing her to spread out more for him. He rubbed the head of his cock on the outside of her opening...
guy-of-gisborne:
themasterofaydindrel:
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...But whips and chains excite me | Master/Morgana →
morgana-of-aydindrel:
themasterofaydindrel:
The Master smiled as he took his fingers out and tore Morgana’s panties off. The took the middle of her bra and tore it off breaking the clasp in the back, exposing Morganas sweet milky white skin that was blushing. Her neck throbbing intensely with her heart beat making The Master cock ache. Her core shining and glistening from her juices. He...
