Punishment and Fate (Finshed)
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Category:
Final Fantasy VII › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,073
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Punishment and Fate
Authors Note
Dysgrahia: Is the impairment to write as a result of brain dysfunction (New World Dictionary)
This deviation above will explain why, I have such a hard time with spelling and grammar. I have been diagnosed, with this brain problem and as you can read it in my stories it is true. For some reason I am cursed to want to write anyways to do something I can’t even do! I have the want and the need to write my creative Ideas, but no one can understand this unless they have this problem to, that problem is the want to write even though the brain won’t let them. So I guess I have another Impairment of the brain, that is the want to share my stories with others, I thought I would be curtsies enough to explain why it seems that a 10 year old is writing these stories. I have been writing in note books since my freshmen year of High school and now it has been 8 years that I have been taking pen in hand and putting my stories down on paper. I suppose if I could only read the story to you myself perhaps then it would sound better because I know what I am trying to say, and I am not trying to offend anyone with my problem. I don’t think any amount of help will help me. Because I was in Learning Disabled Classes all my life, and I was tottered the only way for me to change and have proper grammar and spelling is to just get a new brain. I am sorry to anger people as well, it is just crazy how I can’t see the awful spelling and grammar that the rest of you can, who knows if me typing this out is understandable like I think what I am saying to my own eyes is readable, but to everyone else its like a language from outer space or something. Who knows maybe I am just not part of this world anyways, maybe people with problems like mine aren’t earth creatures because for the odd fact I want to write and can’t. Or maybe not all people just me, anyways I know this is long and kind of getting to sound like a broken record damn brain! This is all the more I have to say and I hope people with an open mind can understand what I am trying to tell you.
Looks UP DAMN that is LONG Sorry so try to read my stories if you can’t then don’t and I apologize thank you.
Ace
(This Story is going to be harsh, no beating around the bush, just upfront blunt but its finshed so thats a good thing huh? My Parings are Cloud Vincent Zack and Cid if thats a paring but its pretty bloody so to warn. If you like this read on to Fate Of Angels and Demons)
PS I DON"T OWN THESE PEOPLE, i just made up the story mmk :D)
Punishment and Fate
Cloud Strife was in debt deep debt he couldn’t pay off his home that had 5 stories and 20 rooms, nor his land that was a hundred acers. His mother and father died before they could pay it off leaving it into there son’s hands which weren’t the most responsible, he spent his money on anything he wanted and not paying off the debts, he even went as far as buying two slave girls, but as it always goes fate or punishment fit enough for anyone so greedy is bound to come. He was buying the girls thinking he was doing them a favor he treated them with kindness and they repay him, this is where the story starts.
There is giggling coming from the master room on the 2nd story floor and coming into the room we come upon 3 young bodies intertwined feet tangled together and a lot more giggling as Cloud was licking his slave girl Tifa’s Pussy she wiggled as he nibbled and then stuck a finger inside of her his other slave girl was sucking on Cloud and Tifa was putting her finger in her wet hole they were all feeling very good, not suspecting what was to come. Just as Cloud cums the door to his room is burst down scaring the 3 to sitting up Cloud stood before them protecting them as best he could Tifa and Aries held on to each other. “What is the meaning of this stop you can’t,” Cloud blacks out from a sharp hit to his head, the next thing he knows he is woken by the jolting of a chart running over a bump in the road. “Hmmm my head,” it took his eyes a minute to adjust and then he felt the sharp pitch of something around his neck, he brought his hands up and his fingers felt metal cold metal and he ran his hands around it, “No this must be a mistake!” He cries he sees Aries and Tifa chained the same but they were chained to each others necks. “Are you two alright do you know what is going on?” He says trying to come over to them for some warmth as he was naked and it was a winter’s night out and the snow was falling hard and the chart didn’t offer to much warmth. He found he was chained to the wall.
“They said your to be a slave now since you have no money to pay off the house and yard and well us, so your debt is so big that you have to pay it off for the rest of your life in Slavery Master,” Aries says her hair was wrapped around the both of her and Tifa who was shivering.
“No this can’t be happing,” Cloud says not believing it hitting the sides of the chart.
“Master I’d not make to much noise these men aren’t very good humored they will beat you if you don’t hush.” Tifa says she already had a buries forming on her face.
“Oh,” Cloud fell silent and wrapped his arms around himself shivering he felt he was going to turn blue. Then the chart stops at a market place it looked like a barn but was on the street where anyone who wanted to could come in and look at the slaves, but it was 1 am now so it wouldn’t happen tell the morning.
The door was opened and Cloud was yanked out by the chain that was hooked to the collar on his neck he stood ankle deep in snow shivering as he was naked, “Get out here you your never to see those two pretties again,” The big gruff man says he had a red beard and a scar on his face he was pretty heavy set. “Alright take um away!” He shouts shutting the back of the chart carrying away they only people he knew of and cared for.
“No don’t take them away!” Cloud cries but was yanked by the neck he gagged.
“Shut up you your not to talk unless spoken to got it you be a slave, which means you don’t have any rights your going to be someone’s property you don’t own anything so there was nothing taken away, anyways come on you!” He pulls Cloud inside before he caught hypothermia and died. He was given shards of clothes enough to cover his privates for now he was thrown into a cell with another person the door was slammed shut they put the slaves in pairs so they could warm each other up they didn’t want to waste money on coal so that was there way of keeping them a life tell the next day.
Dysgrahia: Is the impairment to write as a result of brain dysfunction (New World Dictionary)
This deviation above will explain why, I have such a hard time with spelling and grammar. I have been diagnosed, with this brain problem and as you can read it in my stories it is true. For some reason I am cursed to want to write anyways to do something I can’t even do! I have the want and the need to write my creative Ideas, but no one can understand this unless they have this problem to, that problem is the want to write even though the brain won’t let them. So I guess I have another Impairment of the brain, that is the want to share my stories with others, I thought I would be curtsies enough to explain why it seems that a 10 year old is writing these stories. I have been writing in note books since my freshmen year of High school and now it has been 8 years that I have been taking pen in hand and putting my stories down on paper. I suppose if I could only read the story to you myself perhaps then it would sound better because I know what I am trying to say, and I am not trying to offend anyone with my problem. I don’t think any amount of help will help me. Because I was in Learning Disabled Classes all my life, and I was tottered the only way for me to change and have proper grammar and spelling is to just get a new brain. I am sorry to anger people as well, it is just crazy how I can’t see the awful spelling and grammar that the rest of you can, who knows if me typing this out is understandable like I think what I am saying to my own eyes is readable, but to everyone else its like a language from outer space or something. Who knows maybe I am just not part of this world anyways, maybe people with problems like mine aren’t earth creatures because for the odd fact I want to write and can’t. Or maybe not all people just me, anyways I know this is long and kind of getting to sound like a broken record damn brain! This is all the more I have to say and I hope people with an open mind can understand what I am trying to tell you.
Looks UP DAMN that is LONG Sorry so try to read my stories if you can’t then don’t and I apologize thank you.
Ace
(This Story is going to be harsh, no beating around the bush, just upfront blunt but its finshed so thats a good thing huh? My Parings are Cloud Vincent Zack and Cid if thats a paring but its pretty bloody so to warn. If you like this read on to Fate Of Angels and Demons)
PS I DON"T OWN THESE PEOPLE, i just made up the story mmk :D)
Punishment and Fate
Cloud Strife was in debt deep debt he couldn’t pay off his home that had 5 stories and 20 rooms, nor his land that was a hundred acers. His mother and father died before they could pay it off leaving it into there son’s hands which weren’t the most responsible, he spent his money on anything he wanted and not paying off the debts, he even went as far as buying two slave girls, but as it always goes fate or punishment fit enough for anyone so greedy is bound to come. He was buying the girls thinking he was doing them a favor he treated them with kindness and they repay him, this is where the story starts.
There is giggling coming from the master room on the 2nd story floor and coming into the room we come upon 3 young bodies intertwined feet tangled together and a lot more giggling as Cloud was licking his slave girl Tifa’s Pussy she wiggled as he nibbled and then stuck a finger inside of her his other slave girl was sucking on Cloud and Tifa was putting her finger in her wet hole they were all feeling very good, not suspecting what was to come. Just as Cloud cums the door to his room is burst down scaring the 3 to sitting up Cloud stood before them protecting them as best he could Tifa and Aries held on to each other. “What is the meaning of this stop you can’t,” Cloud blacks out from a sharp hit to his head, the next thing he knows he is woken by the jolting of a chart running over a bump in the road. “Hmmm my head,” it took his eyes a minute to adjust and then he felt the sharp pitch of something around his neck, he brought his hands up and his fingers felt metal cold metal and he ran his hands around it, “No this must be a mistake!” He cries he sees Aries and Tifa chained the same but they were chained to each others necks. “Are you two alright do you know what is going on?” He says trying to come over to them for some warmth as he was naked and it was a winter’s night out and the snow was falling hard and the chart didn’t offer to much warmth. He found he was chained to the wall.
“They said your to be a slave now since you have no money to pay off the house and yard and well us, so your debt is so big that you have to pay it off for the rest of your life in Slavery Master,” Aries says her hair was wrapped around the both of her and Tifa who was shivering.
“No this can’t be happing,” Cloud says not believing it hitting the sides of the chart.
“Master I’d not make to much noise these men aren’t very good humored they will beat you if you don’t hush.” Tifa says she already had a buries forming on her face.
“Oh,” Cloud fell silent and wrapped his arms around himself shivering he felt he was going to turn blue. Then the chart stops at a market place it looked like a barn but was on the street where anyone who wanted to could come in and look at the slaves, but it was 1 am now so it wouldn’t happen tell the morning.
The door was opened and Cloud was yanked out by the chain that was hooked to the collar on his neck he stood ankle deep in snow shivering as he was naked, “Get out here you your never to see those two pretties again,” The big gruff man says he had a red beard and a scar on his face he was pretty heavy set. “Alright take um away!” He shouts shutting the back of the chart carrying away they only people he knew of and cared for.
“No don’t take them away!” Cloud cries but was yanked by the neck he gagged.
“Shut up you your not to talk unless spoken to got it you be a slave, which means you don’t have any rights your going to be someone’s property you don’t own anything so there was nothing taken away, anyways come on you!” He pulls Cloud inside before he caught hypothermia and died. He was given shards of clothes enough to cover his privates for now he was thrown into a cell with another person the door was slammed shut they put the slaves in pairs so they could warm each other up they didn’t want to waste money on coal so that was there way of keeping them a life tell the next day.