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Nyx gave a soft snort and shook her head. There was no before for her. She drained her glass to give herself a bit of time before she gave him an answer. "How I got into the business is a longer story than I'm willing to tell sober." She gave him an apologetic smirk and slid her glass forward to be refilled when the bartender came back. "And you? Was there a time when you had more traditionally ambitious plans for your future?"

Nyx && Giles

Nyx chuckled and shook her head. “In most cases, there’s not much if any selection involved in my work. It’s just whoever’s willing to pay. But hey,” she held up her glass in a toast, “At least our jobs are a lot better than office work.”

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Nyx chuckled and shook her head. "In most cases, there's not much if any selection involved in my work. It's just whoever's willing to pay. But hey," she held up her glass in a toast, "At least our jobs are a lot better than office work."

Nyx && Giles

Nyx chuckled at his almost childish position, shaking her head. “It’s…” Her tongue poked out slightly as he looked up and thought of how to describe it. “…satisfying. I like my job a lot. You’d be absolutely shocked how many alpha subs there are in the city. I get more alphas than anyone else, and I get enough work that I’m sore the majority of evenings. It’s really, really satisfying to read about all this drama with the king in the paper and then put alphas in their place all day.”

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Nyx chuckled at his almost childish position, shaking her head. "It's..." Her tongue poked out slightly as he looked up and thought of how to describe it. "...satisfying. I like my job a lot. You'd be absolutely shocked how many alpha subs there are in the city. I get more alphas than anyone else, and I get enough work that I'm sore the majority of evenings. It's really, really satisfying to read about all this drama with the king in the paper and then put alphas in their place all day."

Nyx && Giles

He raised his eyebrows at that and gave a short chuckle, having gotten the gist of what she did for a living beforehand, but not expecting the details she expanded on- By looking at her, one never would have guessed, she was completely unassuming. With a slight grin, “Well, that sounds exciting. What’s it like?” He set his drink down, leaning forward and propping his elbows up on his thighs, head held up in his hands. 

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"Then I'll consider it after you've pleased me." She draped the flogger over her shoulder and walked up behind him. Taking the tiny metal instrument in her hand, she ran it softly up his spine. "This is called a Wartenberg Wheel. Medically, it's used to test nerve response. I think it's quite good at getting nerves firing myself, don't you?"

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He continued to listen, tilting and moving his head to follow the sound. His mind was racing to try to figure out what it was, but it was coming up completely blank. “…I don’t ever expect to have a mate…It’s still on the table, Mistress.” His tongue wrapped around the crop shaft and he sucked slightly, biting down on it. 

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"Thank you far answering honestly." She continued to walk around him, looking at him from all angles. She swung the flogger in gentle, harmless arcs next to her, letting him hear the swish of the leather and the sound of the tails slapping against each other. "Is penetration a limit for you, or is it still on the table?"

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He sat back on his knees and heels, continuing to flex and move his toes. He interlocked his fingers and lifted his chin. His eyes darting around but never focusing on anything. He bit down on the shaft of the crop and swallowed, feeling his tongue pressing against it. His head tilted and moved instinctually toward the new, strange noises and his brow furrowed at the question. “I’ve been with an Alpha…but I wasn’t…taken..” He responded after a moment, his voice and words muffled slightly by the crop on his mouth. “So…Yes, Mistress..” 

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Nyx chuckled. "Oh, I'm sure it would be. Hot ladies serving everyone quality alcohol? That's always a good business. I think we might have a problem with drinking the stock though."

She groaned at the mention of jets for her shoulders. "You're a goddess, really. I swear, their pain tolerances are just getting higher and higher. I don't get it."

Girl's Night || Nyx, Saff & Ghost

She grinned at the thought, “It’d be the hottest damn bar in town and you know it.” she said with a chuckle. And now she just had to wait for the color to set before she rinsed. She glanced back at the Jacuzzi tub. 

“I could run a bath, there’s a set of jets at the end that hit your shoulders pretty damn well,” she offered knowing she could go for a good soak after she rinsed in the shower. Not to mention she had bath salts and oils galore.

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Nyx sipped at her drink as she listened to him speak. "Mmmm. Sounds like you're doing pretty well, then." She swirled her glass as she thought. "If you're going to get that specific, I suppose I should clarify my job because it's not at all what you're probably picturing. My niche is more...discipline. So subtract the bed and add a lot of leather. There's actually very little intercourse involved."

Nyx && Giles

Nyx laughed lightly at the copied attempt at subtlety. “Interesting that we should meet up then.” She winked and shook her head at the irony of it. “Live or films?”

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She put the crop down on the floor and rubbed his feet lightly to distribute the blood again. "Very good. There may be some hope for you yet." She stepped back. "Sit up to kneeling, hands behind your head." She picked up the crop again and walked around to his front. Once he was in the position she requested, she leaned forward. "Open your mouth." She put the shaft of the crop in his mouth and pushed his jaw closed. "Don't drop it. You should be able to still talk around it."

She walked over to her rack and pulled a few things out. There was the clink of metal and the swish of more leather. "Are you a virgin, Basil?"

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

Nyx’s breath was even and her strokes steady, each hitting just on the arch of his foot. She wasn’t quite in the same headspace as she went when she was punishing alphas, but she was just shy of it. This was her job, and he was paying her well for it.

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Nyx's breath was even and her strokes steady, each hitting just on the arch of his foot. She wasn't quite in the same headspace as she went when she was punishing alphas, but she was just shy of it. This was her job, and he was paying her well for it.

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He took a deep, calming breath and flexed his toes as he nodded. “Yes, Mistress….Thank you, Mistress..” He murmured, closing his eyes and focusing on her breathing and his breathing and the feeling of sweat starting to appear on the nap of his neck, feeling it starting to run between his shoulder blades. 

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"Very good." She ran her fingers over the feet to flatten them back out and relax the muscles. "I should have mentioned, I don't actually do warnings. For failing to recall my instructions, you will get ten strikes, alternating feet. You will count them and thank me sincerely for each one. If I don't think you're grateful enough, we'll start over at one. Do you understand?"

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He grunted and his mouth opened in a sudden gasp. It seemed his feet were sensitive. His feet instinctually jolted and he struggled to keep from moving away. “Seven, Mistress..” He gnashed out, biting his bottom lip. 

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"Good. Now, stay still." She hit each of his heels sharply, and then gave a series of sharp, quick strikes all along the arch of his feet.

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He flinched and he pushed up on his hands, keeping his forehead to the floor while trying to position himself with his feet up and toes relaxed. “3, Mistress..” He whispered, rolling his shoulders and shifting on his knees. He had to arch his back downward to keep himself from falling over or forward. 

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Nyx snorted. "Yeah. Me shaking up drinks and you, what? Walking around as my bar wench?" She winked as she palmed the ends of Saffron's hair to make sure they were coated. "I'm sure you'd get us tons of tips, darling."

Girl's Night || Nyx, Saff & Ghost

She grinned, she knew the beta was right. “I know just the place we can go…” she said with a smirk. 

“You should be a bartender,” she chuckled, “I could see it, you in another life, working in one of those quiet smokey bars…” 

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"Relax..." She wasn't reprimanding, just reminding. She went back to the light taps, just reddening his ass and moving lower. She gave a moderate strike to the top of his calf. "Feet up, toes uncurled. Move how you must to keep your balance."

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He twitched and tensed as the taps became more brutal and he almost growled. “No, Mistress..” He spoke through clenched teeth, not out of pain but his short temper. “…That was a 2, Mistress..” He informed of the firmer hits.

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Nyx hummed and gave him a harder hit. "I believe my instructions were to give me a number rating." Another firm strike to the opposite cheek. "Am I going to have to train you to remember basic instructions, Basil?"

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He chuckled and rotated his chin, closing his eyes again. “It’s gotten worse since the blindness…” The first tap caused a startled jolt but nothing else and he rotated his shoulders and sighed. “More of an irritation then pain, Mistress..” He informed after a moment, opening his eyes again. 

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She chuckled and finally pulled the crop away from his skin, though she waited before she struck him. "I did find it very interesting that you claimed being an asshole as a disability right alongside your blindness." She started with many consecutive light taps of the crop against the top of his ass, the leather giving a soft slap against the skin with each strike. "Pain rating for this?"

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He forced himself to relax and he sighed, opening eyes and his shoulders relaxed and he settled back. “….I hurt those around me….especially the ones that try to help me and care for me…because…” He hesitated and cleared his throat, “I’m so angry….I belittle and antagonize because it makes me feel better.”

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Nyx hummed lightly. "This is going to sound strange, but don't brace yourself. The pain will be easier to take if you don't tense like that. Just relax and let it happen." She continued to just drag it, down each of his legs and across the soles of his feet. "Tell me, Basil. Why are you here today? Why do you deserve to be punished? Or do you just enjoy the pain?"

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

Basil did as he was told and spread his knees apart and moved his hands to push against the ground under his shoulders. He kept his eyes closed as he focused on her voice and shuddered as he felt the crop against his back. It had been so long since he been so exposed and vulnerable and even longer since he had been in such an intimate setting. He flexed his back and pushed up on his knees slightly, raising his lower half up further up in the air. His toes curled and uncurled but that was the only other movement he made. 

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"Very good. Spread your legs and use your arms to support yourself as is comfortable for you. As long as your knees and forehead are on the ground, I'm not going to be particular quite yet." Nyx walked the last few steps towards him. She dragged the crop slowly up his spine to build up anticipation. The loose leather tip rippled along his vertebrae. "This is a crop. Essentially the same as the type of crop you would use in horseback riding. It's of course good for precise strikes with the tip," She dragged the shaft down to rest along where his buttocks met his thighs. "Though I happen to be particularly fond of this one because it has a long shaft makes an excellent cane."

Taken Down -Basil/Nix

He nodded and sat his cane down before removing his coat and then pulling his t-shirt up and over his head, revealing the extensive scarring along his collarbone and shoulder. “Yes, Mistress…” He took off his glasses and placed them in his pant’s pockets before toeing off his shoes and then finished stripping, folding the clothes up and leaving them there. He ran his fingers through his hair and swallowed before listening for her and walking slowly. He kept walking and listening, stopping abruptly when she said so. He kneeled down and shifted on his knees as they made contact with the hard floor and then moved into the position she ordered, with his forehead against the floor and he closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly.