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Mira Cavataio

Mira Cavataio

Member Since 29 Aug 2014
Offline Last Active Jul 11 2018 10:10 PM
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In Topic: Praise the Song of the Siren

11 July 2018 - 03:28 PM

They were young, so young right now, Mira's mind processed. More from the sight of La'Ca than from what she felt about herself. She wasn't complaining, not at all though she used to think quite highly of the way they looked back then, the way their bodies matched each other. In her mind though, she had no doubt they would again. It was one of those things Mira never doubted.

Her fingers halted their exploration when she heard her Goddess clearing her throat, eyes shifting to find her. The Optivus Res waited for a moment to find out what it was that she wanted from them, from her, from La'Ca. She could do nothing but wait until La'Ca began to leave her side, clearly understanding what was expected of her. It would have felt lonely with La'Ca leaving her if their Goddess wasn't there. It wasn't, however, a complete departure, she realized as La'Ca turned and lifted her shirt, exposing a large tattoo on her back. The first thing Mira recognized was the symbol of the cult, belonging to their Goddess, just as she did. However, there was so much more to it. Snakes, flowers, circle... Mira looked to her Goddess for a moment, trying to understand what it meant.

The property mark of Mistress Mira Cavataio, La'Ca told her before the Goddess explained further. She thought it was a mark that fit her perfectly. It made La'Ca special, besides being on her first slave, a spell on the blood and soul to ensure she never had to question of her loyalty or love, shielding her mind from all influences that weren't her making. If she misbehaved or was perfect, it would be on her and not because of any outside influence.

Before she said anything though, Petra had moved in front of La'Ca and ordered her to her knees. With La'Ca lowering herself, Mira's brown gaze focused on her goddess. A more mind and soul that was all hers. She had lots to live up to though she hadn't failed her yet. Her tasks her simple - slaves but converts, training. Mira lowered her head at her goddess. "Yes, Dea," Mira accepted without hesitation. What her Goddess asked of her, Mira had no choice but to accept. There was no other choice for the Optivus Res.

Petra Cavataio


In Topic: Bells and Blasters | CIS Dominion of Hex X-41

16 June 2018 - 03:46 PM

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Objective: Surprise sweet La'Ca
Wearing: This (protective tattoos not shown on image)
Post: Twelve

Her words and tone had been effective. La'Ca had stopped and gone to stand. Mira sat up, inspecting straps and readjusting her dress before she took the offered hand and stood. It was a delightful dress and she liked the way those strings held on to her skin. For later, the Witch reminded herself why she was doing what she was doing. Minor detail though, to the rest of it.

Mira had wondered about her gifts and sure enough, her favorite would deliver. She listened, moving closer as she adjusted the silver fabric on La. Not because of the dress or appearance, not at all. Two gifts were already waiting, she heard as her fingers traced overexposed skin. One was only fun. There were more targets but her pet hadn't done anything. "Show me," she requested. Those already waiting could wait. Mira was curious about the ones La'Ca was still watching.



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La'Ca Cavataio


In Topic: Puppies for All

13 June 2018 - 02:13 AM

Her body leaned back at the push, finding the soft covers and pillow beneath her as she did, hands pushing away the clothes La'Ca didn't need on her. Kisses followed, Mira let them come. She enjoyed being worshiped and all her pets knew this. However, none of them knew just how to the way La'Ca knew. It came from an experience and knowledge, of two lifetimes spent together.

Mira sought purpose in her connection to the Force, fingers gesturing in mid-air as she used her telekinesis to liberate La'Ca from what the fabric slowly as the whisper came. I'm so happy that I was brought back to spend my life with you. She smiled, stopping her actions for her hands to wrap around her waist, keeping her in place over her for a short moment. "And you will. All the lives. Your soul belongs to me," she told her in return. There was a hint of quietness in her voice, hint of raspiness in her voice. Mira took pleasure in knowing La was hers. The only one left that was truly hers in that sense. There was no traitor, whose name she no longer entertained in her mind. Not after all this time. Everyone else, they were nothing more than discardable pets.

La'Ca Cavataio


In Topic: Praise the Song of the Siren

13 June 2018 - 01:31 AM

Hand outstretched towards the other girl though her body was still adjusting to her commands now. Mira was thankful as La'Ca came to her, hands moving around her, pulling her to her. With the help given, she slowly set up, her own hands finding La's sides, drawing her closer before she was hugged. She felt the kiss to her cheek, a burning sensation, a longing with her body pressing towards the girl she loved.

Mira was always more physical. She lovely very rarely. Though that she loved though, she loved with her entire soul. La'Ca was one of those very rare individuals in the galaxy who had that from Mira. And her love for her was tenfold and strong. La whispered to her. She had been waiting for her reward. Mira's head lowered into her neck, inhaling for a moment, familiarizing herself with the body that was as foreign to her as her own. She knew her though. She was her La'Ca even if she was somehow different. Her soul, it sang a slightly different melody than it used to. It was still here.

"Mine," she whispered before kissing her neck. With the presence of the Goddess and La'Ca, Mira felt more comfortable in her new skin, more herself in the body that wasn't her own. "Always mine," she continued, fingers moving, discovering unfamiliar territory over familiar presence. Touching her made her remember moments of their time. She remembered the girl and the teenager. She remembered them together and her La's marriage to the other woman. None of it mattered, La was hers.

La'Ca Cavataio Petra Cavataio


In Topic: Bells and Blasters | CIS Dominion of Hex X-41

11 June 2018 - 08:02 AM

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Objective: Surprise sweet La'Ca
Wearing: This (protective tattoos not shown on image)
Post: Ten

Music played in the background, an odd tune that barely registered with the Dathomirian as La'Ca continued to have all her attention among the fallen chairs. Hands moved even as she had paused her kiss to call her name. Her favorite's kiss on her skin was moving from cheek to jaw to neck, quick as La'Ca did.

She didn't even remember where she had come or why she had arrived here, whether there was any other reason other than what was happening now. Mira didn't care in the slightest. She lived for these moments.

But. It was time to stop. Simply to do with the unconformability of the situation. Mostly the chairs beneath. "My sweet, stop," she ordered a tingle of sharpness in her tone, intended to reach La'Ca. The music on the loop wasn't much helping right now either. "Show me my gifts and then you will be rewarded," Mira whispered, sweeter now as her hands found hands to hold.



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La'Ca Cavataio