Domination

Disclaimer: (In the spirit of Crimson Starlight)

Shana: *curled up in corner of back bedroom sporting numerous bruises, rocking back and forth, silent tears coursing down face*

Haldir & Glorfindel: *quietly rush in, closing door behind, clearly hiding*

Glorfindel: Think we gave Rose the slip?

Haldir: Yes, for now- *turns toward a sound, looks around darkened bedroom, spots Shana, eyes widen* SHIT!

Glorfindel: What is it? *follows Hal as he flies over the bed to Shana's corner* Oh no.

Haldir: *noting woman's catatonic state, silently checks her over, wincing inwardly as she flinches away from his gentle touch* *Rage barely restrained in his voice* Someone beat her.

Glorfindel: *now crouched next to Hal, eyes glittering dangerously* Jesse.

Shana: *jerks violently at sound of that name*

Haldir: *nods* Had to be that bastard who was hanging around when Rose "borrowed" us. I never should have left. I knew something was wrong with that guy.

Glorfindel: *starts to rise* I'm going to kill him.

Haldir: *stops Glory* Not yet. That can wait. She needs us right now.

Hal & Glory: *pick up woman and place her between them on the bed, holding her until she falls into a fitful sleep*

Rose: *watching from cracked door* You can have what's left of him when I'm done guys. Shanastay owns nothing and no one other than her own original characters. She apologizes for the depressing disclaimer. Please see the author's note at the end for an explanation. But on to more pleasant things!


Chapter 5: Two Ring Circus

Not wanting to cause any distraction from Rose's display Shana allowed the golden elf-lord to draw her back to the edge of the crowd, the proverbial spotlight centered on Rose...

Taking advantage of everyone's attention on Rose, Glory nudged the side of the redhead's face with his nose, capturing her lips as she turned toward him. The move was perfectly timed to catch Shana's cries as he used one hand to stroke her wet lips, several fingers of the other hand entering her from behind, pressing hard against her G-spot. The tall elf held her in an iron grip, the petite woman unable to escape his focused ministrations.

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Catching the Elven Lord's movements from the corner of her eye, Rose chuckled as she entertained thoughts of how to best make Rumil squirm. Aware that she was the center of attention the woman slowly peeled her damp panties down her legs, just out of Rumil's line of sight, kicking them offstage with a high-heeled foot. She then sat on his perfectly rounded ass as she unclasped the front of her corseted bodice.

Legolas could only watch as Rose's breasts were slowly revealed, both envying and pitying his friend for what would undoubtedly come next.

Rose felt the slim blonde warden squirm beneath her. She knew his keen elvish ears could hear the nearly silent clicking of the metal clasps coming undone. She then lifted one large breast to her mouth with one hand and gently sucked on the hard nipple, grinding her core on Rumil's hard muscles beneath her, all the while stroking her shiny, black, rubbery cock.

Rumil's elven ears also caught the soft suckling sound and knew what Rose was doing above him. His already highly aroused state grew more desperate and laying on his stomach with her weight pressing him into the soft divan wasn't helping matters at all. He felt Rose slide down and press herself against him. He could feel her heavy breast, slightly damp from her tongue, pressed against his back and the long, cool dildo resting between his quivering cheeks.

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Shana's arms flew out and back, grasping futilely at Glory's slick, oiled skin. Her hands found no purchase, sliding over his muscled form. The redhead was surprised at the roughness and sheer possessiveness of the Elflord's behavior. Unable to free herself, the woman let her figure go still in his arms, her body betraying her enjoyment of his ministrations as silent tremors shook her, any cries that escaped her mouth swallowed by him.

Knowing all eyes were on Rose and Rumil, Haldir dared to raise his gaze, catching sight of his struggling mate in the Elda's arms. A low snarl escaped his curled lips as he watched the elder elf take for himself what rightfully belonged to the former Marchwarden. His muscles tensed against the restraints holding him for a moment before he fell back, knowing the chains and shackles were not just for fun. They would effectively hold him in place.

Resolve quickened his heartbeat as he made up his mind to endure all that came his way this eve. He would show the Noldor elf what Lorien elves were made of. Dropping his eyes again, a smile returned to his lips as he watched the drama in the wings play out from the corner of his eye. In front of him, he felt sorry for his sibling who was about to incur the full wrath of his mistress...

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Lightly nipping at Rumil's ears, Rose rotated her hips against his backside, loving the sweet, desperate sounds he made in response. Oh, yes, she was going to enjoy this!

Looking into Legolas' eyes as she straightened, Rose took her left nipple into her mouth again, while her right hand ran the dildo across Rumil's lower back. Not stopping her right hand's movement, the eager mistress released her breast and that hand came up only to fall with a loud *SMACK* on Rumil's smooth backside. He let out a surprised yelp that trailed off into a moan, squirming even more violently.

Rose smiled seductively at Legolas and watched his loincloth twitch ever so slightly with the movement of his impatient member. "More?" she mouthed to him. The Prince sighed and nodded so slightly that only those who were watching closely would have understood that anything at all had passed between the two. Rose grinned at this encouragement and got up from the warden's back.

"Slaves should know that their Mistress does not desire, nor require their approval," the brunette spoke out wickedly.

Legolas had the presence of mind to look humbled, but still watched Rose's approach through his lowered lashes. A long-nailed hand digging painfully into his upper thigh, perilously close to a most sensitive area, was a relief compared to what Legolas' mind had conjured as potential punishments.

As if sensing his thoughts, Rose whispered, "You'll have your turn!"

She turned back to Rumil, considering her next move with much relish. Licking her lips and wearing a ravenous grin, Rose walked around to his face, kissing first one ear, then the other, listening to him whine with want. Suddenly she twisted her hips quickly from side to side smacking Rumil hard across the face with her long, black, rubber appendage.

Startled, Rumil gasped and then winced in pain as Rose roughly grabbed his hair, pulling his face to the side so she could see it. "Worship it. I want you to make it wet. Very, very wet. And trust me, you want it wet too, so don't bother with a half-assed attempt." She then grabbed his chin and thrust her "cock" past his lips and into his hot mouth.

Fighting the initial gag reflex to her swift intrusion, Rumil sucked the dildo with gusto knowing that if he was good, she might bestow some kindness when she took him. Rose watched, almost able to feel his tongue worshiping her beautiful cock. She moaned lightly as she gently thrust a few times, loving how the back of the dildo put just enough pressure on her lips around her hard clit.

Looking to Legolas again, she said, "Now if we had been better behaved earlier, perhaps another eager slave would have been allowed to pleasure me. But you only get to watch." To the audience then, "Watch how he obeys."

Closing her eyes and running her fingers through Rumil's golden tresses she giggled at the sounds of his sucking lips. "Good boy." Suddenly, hands firmly grasping his hair, she pushed herself all the way into his throat and ground her pelvis hard, pleasuring herself, enjoying Rumil's eyes widened in slight distress.

Just as quickly, Rose released Rumil's head and withdrew from his mouth. She leaned down and kissed the back of his neck as he panted and coughed, trying to regain his breath. Watching him for a moment, Rose began to fiercely whack off her slick, shiny weapon, trying to extend the clitoral pressure.

Wanting more, she turned to look at her royal captive. Sauntering over to the prince, she fingered his bindings, reveling in the feel of them. The tension of the cords straining against each other in the knots felt to her fingers like the coiling sensation building inside her.

Legolas eyed Rose's swaying breasts just barely revealed by the corset's busking. He wanted to taste them. The brunette unclasped a few more inches of her bodice and pressed against his heaving chest. Her eyes sporting a wicked gleam, she brushed a light kiss on the elf's chin and bent her knees, effectively brushing her taut nipples across his sensitized skin.

The Prince heard his Mistress sigh gently and looked down at her to see her own fingers buried two knuckles deep in her heat. She was already riding two of her digits, stroking slowly, but added another and began to pound hard, creating a slapping sound when the heel of her hand hit her swollen lips. Biting back a moan that he knew would result in her ended attention he tried to concentrate on controlling his breathing. But the fight was lost when the brunette reached one soft hand beneath his loincloth to gently grasp his "royal jewels."

The dominatrix giggled at that descriptive, "I'm a cold hearted mistress. Hold on. Gotta stay with it."

With a carefully orchestrated pull, Legolas was stripped of his garment and in full view of the crowd. Rose's chest swelled with pride at the audible gasps and murmurs of appreciation from the gathered guests. "Eat your hearts out. He's mine!" she thought.

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As Glorfindel tormented Shana roughly, his fingers moving more and more insistently, the Elda kept his eyes open watching the show Rose was giving the room. Spurred on by the other woman's brazenness, the Elda drew the petite redhead around the side of a faux marble column, the position shielding the pair from all eyes but the bound elves and performing mistress.

The golden elf-lord released the redhead's mouth, pressing the index finger of one hand against her lips. "You don't want to detract from Rose's little show now do you? These are HER friends..." he warned in hushed tones.

Glancing toward her friend Shana was barely able to contain the gasp of shock that hit her as the Elda slid his prodigious length home inside her. The elf had slipped one thigh between hers in a modified lunge as he freed himself of his leather thong. He'd merely had to stand up to drive himself between her slick folds. Blessed of the Valar indeed. The redhead couldn't help but remember Rose's apt description of Glorfindel's endowment.

The woman was forced to bite her lip and endure the elf's slow torment, attempting some kind of distraction watching the display her friend put on. Rose truly was in her element here and Shana found herself wondering if she could even come close to meeting the expectations of the hushed crowd. Hell, she wondered if she'd be able to walk straight once Glory turned her loose. The elf-lord still held her in an iron grip, one hand on her hip holding her in place, the other having found the side zipper of her dress and insinuated itself under the tight latex, fingers brutally twisting one nipple ring.

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Rose leaned over Legolas' twitching cock and exhaled, hot, moist breath over its length, not letting her lips touch him. The elf held a scream inside his mouth as the tried, in vain, to lean his hips closer to his mistress' mouth. Expecting the move, the brunette pulled back, but maintained her distance from him, never stopping her stream of breath.

The woman then sat back, leaving her legs bent and wide open to Legolas' view as she continued to buck her hips onto her hand. She writhed wantonly and never withdrew her gaze from his eyes, daring him to look away. Rotating her hips, Rose leaned her head back and panted in short, rhythmic screams, too lost to reprimand the Prince for his needful whimpers. She came with a low, drawn out moan, taking a few seconds to collect herself.

When she stood up, the statuesque woman grasped Legolas' beautiful hardness and gave a very ungentle squeeze. The Prince moaned openly now and tossed his head from side to side. Just as suddenly as she grasped him, he felt her leave. Rose acknowledged his muted scream of outrage with a wink as she sauntered over to Rumil, who had been lying quietly, trying to not think of what his turn would entail, Legolas' cries barely audible over the sound of his pounding pulse.

Rumil's head snapped up when he felt a hand caress his shoulders and run swiftly down his spine. He held his breath when he felt his buttocks being massaged firmly. The elf once again felt her breasts against him, but did not realize that Rose had reached for the vial of lubricant Velcroed under the divan. The brunette unscrewed the cap and felt the cool liquid slide down her fingers. Without warning she plunged a single sharp-nailed digit between her captive's taut cheeks.

Rose had always loved the hot, tight feel of Rumil's ass. And for a moment, she actually wished she was a member of the weaker sex so that she could actually experience being inside him with a cock of flesh, not just rubber. "Oh well," she grinned, "I'll just have to settle," and with that she spread his cheeks with her hands and pressed her dildo against his tight, slick muscles.

Eagerly, Rumil pressed back into her, fully ready for this invasion. It had been far too long, in his opinion, since she had used her strap-on and therefore hoped she would be gentle at first, but he was fully encouraging its return. Slowly and evenly, Rose pressed her hips forward, holding down the warden's head when he would have tossed it back in pleasure.

Rumil keened with protest when he first felt her pull back, wanting to feel her inside him a bit longer. Rose savored the thin leather straps of her harness biting into her hips, noting how strongly Rumil's muscles protested her retreat, trying to keep her in place. "Oh, my poor, sweet Rumil. For that, I am afraid, you must suffer a bit more." Ignoring his words of apology, the brunette called out to her partner in crime, "Shana! Untie the other slave!"

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Shana hoped that Rose wouldn't see her as Glory twisted them so the redhead's face was pressed against the column, the golden being driving into her with reckless abandon. Not having intended for things to get this far but unable to exert any semblance of control the woman gave in, the last bit of fight leaving her as she lifted one leg to wrap back around the Elda's thigh, granting him better access. Glory murmured his approval in her ear, sliding his hand from her hip down her front to rub her sensitive nub in time to his thrusts.

"Valar! How are you always so damn tight?" he asked rhetorically, his voice husky with passion. Glory slammed into Shana harder as they watched Rose breach Rumil. Everyone was so riveted on the brunette they failed to notice their other guest getting soundly fucked by the Elda. Glorfindel slid into the redhead hard, lifting her off the ground as he rotated his hips, hitting every nerve possible.

Shana groaned as Rose called out to her, knowing she couldn't get away from the elf-lord, now needing release as badly as he did at that point. "Kinda tied up girl..." she managed to call out as Glory smiled rapaciously at the brunette dominatrix.

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Looking up, Rose smirked as she perceived Shana's whereabouts and exact position. She raised her eyebrows at Glorfindel in question. "Sorry luv," the elf managed to mutter throatily, never once ceasing his movements.

Smiling appreciatively at the performance off stage, Rose just chuckled as she completely withdrew from her whining warden. "Some things, I simply have to do myself," she explained to the crowd, several of which were now craning their necks to catch sight of the other special guest. A couple of them got quite an eyeful, glaring covetously at the redhead who had so thoroughly diverted the elf-lord, before Rose drew their attention back to the main attraction.

A certain thong-clad balrog-slayer was noticeably missing from the main group and the elf's reputation having preceded him more than a few other patrons chuckled, having a good idea where Rose's friend had gotten to.

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Flushed with exertion and a small measure of embarrassment Shana began to push back against Glory's thrusts, her channel beginning to pulse with her imminent release. The elf bit down on the redhead's shoulder as she came hard around him, the contractions of her tight passage pulling him over the edge with her as his seed spurted deep within her depths.

Still twined, Glorfindel and Shana slid to their knees, bracing themselves against the welcoming cool of the pillar. The Elda wrapped his arm around the redhead's waist, possessively holding her to him as they rode out the aftermath of their rough coupling. And behind them the former Marchwarden of Lothlorien fumed openly, his gaze on the pair hidden from others' view by Rose's performance.

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Resigned to having to do everything herself and more than a little envious of where Glory's attention was focused Rose first walked to the wall and released Legolas from his bonds only to be taken aback as he fell to his knees to kiss her satiny shoes in reverence. Feeling triumphant she caressed his hair and drew him up by his collar. Careful to avoid his lips, she kissed his nose and led him to the divan. "Untie him, Leaf," she ordered, a high heeled shoe pushing him to the floor.

The Prince obeyed, sparing the panting Rumil a swift, sympathetic glance as he freed his friend's arms and raised him up to his knees. Rose, kneeling between Rumil's still tied and spread legs on the divan, reached around him to grasp his impossibly hard cock. "Suck him, Legolas… Just enough to bring him close." As the Prince once again obeyed, Rose positioned herself behind Rumil again and held his beautiful ass cheeks apart to allow her "cock" access.

Grunting with excitement as she pressed into Rumil's slick, clutching sheath, Rose watched Shana and Glory from the corner of her eye finish their "pillar fuck" as she had termed it. Just once she'd like a chance with that gorgeous Lord. That ought to teach her elves a lesson. Fuck Glorfindel right in front of them. Let them watch her with another male and hear her scream another's name for once.

She was shaken back to reality by Rumil's cry of pleasure. Rose cuffed Legolas on the head in anger. "I said CLOSE! That was TOO close. Now slow down!" She held his eyes as he slowed his bobbing head and gentled his sucking lips to her will.

Rose began to rock into Rumil's willing body, pressing her hands on his flat, tight stomach to keep him still. Not able to resist any longer, she licked her tongue up along his spine, savoring the salty taste of his sweat and the tremor of his muscles fighting for control.

Rose felt a gentle brushing of fingers between her legs and looked at the Prince again, seeing him looking into her eyes as he pleasured both her and Rumil. She felt two long fingers enter her soaked tunnel and smiled at him. If he thinks this will save him, he is sadly mistaken. Thinking of what Shana had planned for him, she sighed with pleasure and evil satisfaction. Poor baby has no idea what he's in for.

She rotated her hips again, hitting Rumil's hidden pleasure spot and causing Legolas to brush hers at the same time. She and Rumil moaned together as she nipped at his shoulder-blades in her mounting lust.

Rumil was nearly lost. Feeling his nipples roughly clamped by Rose's fingers, his ass impaled on her hard, thick cock and his own weeping member in his friend's hot, massaging mouth was nearly too much. Rumil tried to buck his pelvis in vain, earning a chuckle and a hard spank from his mistress. His eyes opened in surprise and his face colored at her physical reference to last night's role reversal.

"Didn't think you'd get off that easy, did you love?" Rose purred.

Rumil strained his head to the side, trying to catch her gaze. She spanked him again, HARD and watched him close his eyes against the threatening tears. Whether they were of pain or humiliation, she could have cared less, but she kissed his sweaty neck and whispered, "Be glad you only incurred my wrath, sweetling."

At this, she withdrew herself from him once more. Rose lay down on the divan and for a moment, admired the beauty of her elves. Legolas on his knees and Rumil fighting to remain upright. Both golden warriors acquiescing to her every whim... out of their trust and love for her. Simply gorgeous.

"Ok, you two. Over here!" She barked. Rumil and Legolas both sat before her on the floor awaiting her instruction. Rose slowly separated her knees and ran a finger between her slick lips, looking from one slave to the other. "Legolas shall pleasure me with his mouth while you, Rumil, who have been so good, will fuck him." She smiled in anticipation as they repositioned themselves.

Stroking Leaf's face lightly as he pressed her knees farther apart, she granted him a smile. It was the least she could do before he was under Shana's command. "Now, Leaf. I want to come on your tongue."

Legolas was always grateful for this command, when it came, because he knew it was because she prized his oral skills above all others. It made him proud to be able to please her this way. Watching Mistress Shana pleasuring her this afternoon was painful, not only because he had longed to taste her, but because he knew it was to punish him. Rose's moans had been for his benefit, he told himself, to make him feel he'd been replaced as her favorite.

The Prince made up his mind then to make it quite clear to Rose why he should now and forever be her favorite bedmate. Grabbing her soft thighs in his large hands he pulled her closer to his mouth. Yes, after tonight it would be quite clear!

What Legolas didn't realize was that tongue stud of Shana's had proven quite... interesting. And had given Rose some... new ideas...

Rose sighed at the feel of his ravenous mouth tasting her sodden folds. Trying to remain lucid a while longer she commanded Rumil to kneel behind Leaf and pour the oil into his hand and stroke it onto his shaft. Rumil's eyes closed in need. "HEY! Pleasure HIM! Hands off, Ru!" Rose yelled. Eyes snapping open, Rumil pulled his hands away and guiltily placed them on Leaf's hips as he entered him.

Rose squealed lustily feeling Legolas' mouth and tongue licking, sucking and probing and felt the added rhythm of Rumil's thrusts pushing Leaf's mouth further into her wetness. YES! She loved this! THIS was precisely why they played the game. Everyone won... at least when Rose was happy.

"Stroke him with your hand, Ru!" she commanded and all three slowly lost themselves to the rocking and panting and muffled moaning that they knew together so well.

Rumil pounded into Leaf's hot body, watching him pleasure Rose over his shoulder. Rose lifted her feet from the ground and hooked her knees over the prince's shoulders, resting them on Rumil's chest. Rumil continued to pound into his friend as he lifted her left foot to his mouth and licked the silk covered skin. Watching her face twist in mounting ecstasy, he quickened his pace, causing Legolas to increase his efforts.

As she felt the familiar pressure in her belly, Rose screamed, "Faster, 'Las, FASTER!!" and grabbed his ears, riding his face to her approaching completion. Legolas was in heaven, being ridden by both of his lovers at once. He moaned into Rose's body and pounded back onto Ru's swelling erection.

The gathered crowd watched the trio disintegrate into a crescendo of pounding, thrusting and screams. They all held their breath as it peaked and the three tensed, suddenly silent.

As quickly as the silence came, it ended, as the two elves and their mistress cried out and clutched each other all at once. Legolas gave a few uneven thrusts into Rumil's hand and rested his head on Rose's thigh as he tried to regain his breath. Rose fell completely back onto the divan, panting in an open-mouthed grin while lovingly stroking his hair. Rumil fell back onto his heels and braced his hands on the floor, nearly collapsing, but managing a weak smile at Leaf's back.

Rose just barely registered, through her satisfied haze, the applause from the thrilled crowd. After a few moments she slid across the couch and into the prince's lap, kissing him deeply and thoroughly. He wrapped his arms around her slight frame as he'd longed to all day and devoured her mouth with every ounce of strength he still possessed. Rose pulled away and licked some of herself off his chin. As she got up, he kissed her hand, once more confident in his Lady's love. He had made her proud. With fuzzy senses he did not register the implication of Rose taking him back to the wall and once again restraining him there.

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Clutching onto the column beside her, the redhead shakily regained her footing, her thighs still quaking from her release. She watched as still kneeling, Glory ran his hand over his only slightly softened length and then licked his fingers and palm clean. The golden-haired elf repositioned his leather thong and stood. Though Shana could see the well-defined muscles in his thighs twitching, his movements betrayed none of the weakness she was displaying.

The Elda moved to stand behind her, his hands coming round to gently knead her spasming muscles, relaxing them so she could stand without shaking. The move was so uncharacteristic of the elf that the woman nearly pulled away in shock. Glory had always reveled in knocking over the pedestal Haldir put her on, debauching her dominant position, that for him to actually aid her in maintaining that position was beyond incomprehensible. Hearing Rose and her two elves combined cries Shana distractedly thought, No one does a group-fuck like Rose. She is one tough act to follow.

Haldir knew Shana's relationship, if it could be called that, with Glory was very different from his, yet the way that the Elda had simply used her drew his ire. The silver haired elf knew Glory wasn't so much after Shana but after the competitive "win" she represented if Glorfindel succeeded in taking her from him. The Elda never truly gave his heart to anyone.

Haldir could only pray that his love knew that. He'd seen her struggling, knew it wasn't what she wanted, yet he also saw how hard she came, the way her legs now shook as Glory held her to his chest.

All attention on Rose's display, no one noticed the absolutely feral expression emerging on Haldir's face as he openly watched every move Glorfindel made. The Elda brazenly met the Lorien elf's gaze, the edges of Glory's lips turning up in a sneer. It was all part of the game. The younger elf could only pray his lover truly understood what was occurring.

His gaze shifting, Haldir saw in Shana's eyes that Glory had committed a tactical error with his uncharacteristic behavior. Now it was the Marchwarden's turn to smirk knowingly. The redhead was no fool. She knew who had always been and always would be there for her. Hal reveled in the confusion that crept over Glory's face. Shana had betrayed nothing to the other elf. He's already lost. He just doesn't know it yet.

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It was then Rose looked to Shana in the wings. She walked to Rumil, helped him up and kissed him softly on his chest. Taking Rumil with her, she addressed the crowd, "Mistress Shana requested the use of one of my slaves for her demonstration." Continuing to gaze into Leaf's eyes, which now began to take on a panicked look, she addressed her friend again, "Shana, he's all yours."

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A/N: Yes, I DO realize how long it's been since I updated and I feel I owe you, my devoted readers, an explanation. I will keep it brief. Real life for the past year has proven to be a real problem. I've been through a series of bad and destructive relationships, the most recent one the guy hit me, I fought back only to get charged with Assault 4 Domestic Violence. I wasn't arrested and the case was dismissed last week but I was fired from my job in law enforcement over it. Prior to him assaulting me there were several months of systematic abuse that I was too close to see clearly. I have a wrongful termination suit pending and am on unemployment trying to find a job to pay the mortgage and bills. Since all this I've been finding out a lot about my ex that has beyond disturbed me. He was using methamphetamines the entire time we were together and sexually assaulted a minor to name just a few. Saying I've been traumatized is an understatement but I am holding true and strong. I have friends and family who have stood by and helped and supported me. First and foremost I am a survivor and will not just give up. I haven't given up on any of my stories and have a lot written longhand that will hopefully be posted in the next few weeks. I want to say thank you so much for your continued interest and support. It has meant more to me than I can express, especially during this past year. -Shanastay