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Thread: Stuck in the Desert (Chaos and Myself)

Blair's face lit up in anger once the Desert King began to laugh at her. It registered somewhere in the back of her mind that her guards weren't coming to help her, but at the moment returning an insult to this man was more important to her then her missing guards. She could feel the blood rushing up to her brain as he said that she thought she was in charge, wishing that she had something she could throw at him. Opening her mouth to protest, she stopped once he called to the girls and she grit her teeth and glared as venomously as she could at them. Glaring daggers at the man as he spoke about her to the slave girls, she crossed her arms over her chest and looked back at the two girls. She let out a indignant cry as they girls grabbed her arms, trying to yank her arms from their grip before regaining her composure and walking with a straight back. She could see by their eyes that they didn't like her, and she felt like she held a power over them. She realized that they must be the highest ranking slaves, and she decided they were worried about her taking their place. In a sense, she wanted to be the most important one, but in another she didn't want to be a slave to some man who thought he was better than her. Immediately after being dropped, she started to stand up until she felt his hands wrap around her waist. A look of repulsion crossed her features. How dare he touch her in this way without her permission. Feeling the soft kisses on her neck, she let out an annoyed groan, silently cursing herself for enjoying the feeling. She listened to his words and refused to believe them, although her mind was telling her he spoke the truth. Here, she was nothing more than a plaything. She wasn't quite ready to accept it just yet, but she knew she would eventually have to. Being a stubborn one, Blair planned to be as irritating and disinterested as possible, even if she only succeeded in making him angry. Fluttering her eyelashes, she turned towards him and batted her eyes, before raising her middle finger to him and abruptly standing up.
Thread: Stuck in the Desert (Chaos and Myself)

She let out a startled yelp when he yanked her down, her eyes widening when she felt his fingers grasp her chin. A little chill of fear ran down her spine as his fearsome eyes glared at her. Hardening her gaze, she pushed down her fear and glared right back at him. It didn't take her long to retort, jerking her head up so her chin was no longer grasped by his fingers. I am not something to be broken. She was no longer sure if she believed this, seeing the cold determination in her eyes as her resolve slowly weakened. Quietly grateful when the girl spoke, she turned her eyes from the Desert King and gave the girl an examining eye. She wasn't exotic at all, but she had a natural beauty and a full figured body. Blair watched as her bowed head slowly rose, taking in her soft blue eyes. Her voice had a nice ring to it, and for a moment Blair wondered if the common girl had ever sung. She had a certain charm in her voice, and she must be a wonderful singer. She scoffed as the girl spoke, sure that this girl had be brainwashed into thinking this was a good life. She noticed as the two head girls turned their gaze to the common girl, seeing their respectful glance as their eyes returned to the Desert King. She hadn't been expecting to be shoved so carelessly, and she landed with a muffled yelp as she hit the pillows. Giving her meanest look to the Desert King, she brushed herself off as she stood once more, not catching what he said until she felt the tiger girl grab her arm. Her heart beat quickened as she realized what he had told the girls. She knew sometimes girls slept with each other, but never had she partaken in that kind of behavior, thinking it unladylike and unbecoming of a princess. Ripping her arm from the tiger girls grip, she flailed her free arm as she was lifted from the ground, kicking out as the neko girl caught her feet. She gave them both an angry look as she was stripped. Sitting up, she wasn't embarrassed at the fact she was almost naked. Clothes shopping was a favorite of hers, and there had been countless times where she had changed in front of friends. Giving the tiger stripped girl a dagger shooting glare, she noticed as the common girl, Selena, began to lick at the Desert King's member. She had been with a few men, and knew exactly what the girl was doing. Scrunching her nose in disgust, she couldn't believe that this man thought she would willing, not to mention enjoy pleasing someone like him, who was nothing but a rogue and stole everything he owned. She had standards, and he was far too below them to even consider pretending that she was interested.
Thread: Stuck in the Desert (Chaos and Myself)

The girls laughed in unison at her protests, and gave each other a gleeful look. They didn't like this girl, they didn't like his plans for her, but she clearly hated being touched even more. They could enjoy playing with her body and in return she would hate it. And if they made her cry out in pleasure. Oh, how sweet that would be. She doesn't like the pleasure. Said the neko girl as she tweaked Blair's nipples, laughin lightly as she leaned in to lick the edge of her ear, sinking a fang gently into the edge of it, and licked it again. No, she doesn't seem to enjoy this at all... The striped girl responded and took a deep lick into the pussy of the bratty princess. Mmm, i don't know why she protests... She said, stroking the folds with her fingers spread around her tongue. None of the other girls seemed to complain as much. She said, and pressed her lips to her folds, sucking softly as she flicked her tongue in part way to tease the princess'es inner walls. She moaned lightly against her pussy, and licked a little faster. Selena slowly started to bounce up and down, riding his shaft as it filled her pussy, whimpering and moaning lightly as she went, he always seemed to fill her so well, and her light moans matched by his manly groaning was enough to prove the pleasure and desire between the two to even the most doubtful. Selena rocked her hips against his lap, leaning back as her breasts bounced in his full view, and he reached out to hold her up so she could lean back, her hands moving to rest on his knees as she rode his cock. Unnh.... uhhmmm, uhhh, ooooh unnhh.... She moaned, the only sounds coming from her throat were moans of pleasure. This seemed to stir some of the girls on, as mewling sounds came from the young cat girl and rising screams of pleasure came from the elf she was toying with, the catgirl giving her little pause to catch her breath. The stripped girl pushed her knees further apart, and dug her tongue into her pussy even deeper now, striking hard and fast into the princess'es pussy, moaning as she fought the urge to touch herself while she licked away. The neko girl showed a bit more restraint as she seemed satisfied to lay there, tweaking and pinching the nipples, squeezing the breasts as she wrapped her fingers around the bottoms of them, pulling them closer to her as she licked away at the edge of her ear. Admit you like it.... just admit it feels gooood..... She said stretching the last syllable out into a long sexy vowel. sigh, it's never as long as I want it to be.
Thread: A couple of questions

Hi, I'm pretty new and I have a couple of questions about etiquette I think?. First, if I'm making a request, do I put it in the male's section because I am a male or should I make a separate request thread for each character's gender? Second question is about the journal section - are there any rules about what you can or can't post in there? I don't want to come across as spamming posts needlessly if I start a journal. Thanks, Q
Thread: A couple of questions

Journals are a way to let others know your personal thoughts and encourage and comment on them. It's also a way to let partners know you are going to be away and not to expect posts during that time. To my knowledge there are no rules per se... of course the site rules still stand. As for requests, you are allowed two in each catagory. So if you want to play as mainly male put all of those characters in one request... same for female. You can put in the title DO NOT POST HERE Most listen... Good luck! LD
Thread: A couple of questions

LingeringDesire said Journals are a way to let others know your personal thoughts and encourage and comment on them. It's also a way to let partners know you are going to be away and not to expect posts during that time. To my knowledge there are no rules per se... of course the site rules still stand. As for requests, you are allowed two in each catagory. So if you want to play as mainly male put all of those characters in one request... same for female. You can put in the title DO NOT POST HERE Most listen... Good luck! LD Click to expand... Thank you! I'll get working on my requests then.
Thread: A couple of questions

Have fun and um, welcome aboard!
Thread: Hung & Horny "Updated"

RE Hung Horney Now the bestiality I am fond of do you do furries? I always imagined my girl as kind of a Panther cat breed. If you would like more info please click the links in my description
Thread: Hung & Horny "Updated"

RE Hung Horney Please shoot me a pm if you are interested!
Thread: Hung & Horny "Updated"

RE Hung Horney Bump for all the beautiful ladies on tonight
Thread: Hung & Horny "Updated"

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Thread: looking to be used as a dirty little maleslut rp

Kurosaki said looking for a dominant female to use me like a good whore. I'm mostly into anything. I do script rp not into long paragraphs . pm me if interested. Click to expand... I'm interested cx!
Thread: LF doctor/patient rape!

Ottari said My character Young woman I'll come up with a name later confined to a hospital bed, amputee possibly multiple, mute What I won't do -oral -anal Click to expand... Hey, I'd be very interested in your scenario. Please contact me. Xoxo Hanna
Thread: Request Thread

You need not post here if you don't want to rp. I would like someone to play this rich girl She is wealthy and beautiful, and due to her adeptness at magic she is targeted for assassination. The only problem is, she doesn't understand how powerful of a witch she is, and so for the beginning of the rp, she will be armed only with her father's gun as seen in the picture. Her parents are the first to die, and her boyfriend next. This rp can go two ways. Reluctant Con One of the assassins decides to save her from the other assassins, but expects a reward for doing so. Noncon The assassins take her and rape her viciously before attempting to kill her, in which case an old 50s Wizard will show up and kill them all, and he too will expect a reward, but will also offer to train her.
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Thread: From Peasant to Hero (MaliciousLullaby and DudeMeister)

The golden rays of the sun peaked over the stone and mortared castle walls as dawn approached. Despite the pleasant and picturesque view of the red and gold sky that could be seen from the higher towers, not all could enjoy it. Long before sunrise, Ulric was attending to his daily tasks without the benefit of a full night's sleep, or even a piece of moldy bread to break his fast. Right after being kicked awake by the horse master, he was set to cleaning the stables and feeding the horses. However that was the easy part. The clan's resident blacksmith and armorer informed Ulric that two horseshoe's from the mare of the lord's daughter have fractured, and they had to be removed and reforged. Although the smith started the furnace by the time the sun rose, it was Ulric's task to take the horseshoes off...which was easier said then done. One horseshoe was hard enough to take off thanks to her stubborn steed's tendency to rear up and kick him, but two could be the end of him. After suffering a few bruises to his forearm and gut, he finally got them off and brought them to the forge. The blacksmith placed them in the furnace and pulled them out when they were red hot, and both stableboy and armorer hammed away to reshape them and plunged them in oil to temper it. Now came the difficult task to put the shoes BACK on the spirited mare, and it had to be done before the lord's daughter took her daily ride. Within the hour the tasks were done, and after polishing her saddle and strapping it to her horse, he lead it out of the stables, presenting it to her rider as he wiped off his sweaty brow with his forearm. Although he was a stableboy of 14 years, he was handsome, with blue eyes inset to a long and elegant face. His messy brown hair came down to mid neck, and he wore the tattered clothing of his trade.
Thread: From Peasant to Hero (MaliciousLullaby and DudeMeister)

RE From Peasant to Hero It was no sooner that Ulric lead Lady Mulberry's mare out that her rider came and greeted it, dearly embracing its muzzle. Clover herself was happy to see her, bowing it's head to allow her to caress her and run her fingers through her mane as it neighed softly and pawed at the ground...but it was Ulric who stepped away quickly as soon as her front hoof lifted. He took a few good hits, and he couldn't afford to work with broken toes today. Clearing his throat and gently holding out the reigns for Lady Mulberry to take them, he had some last minute advice to give her...wether or not she would listen to him was another matter. She was a highborn noble, destined to marry a lord or knight, while he was a dirty and smelly stableboy. M'lady, the blacksmith and I reforged her shoes and replaced them this morning, but the mare will need time to get used to them. Break them in if you will. I suggest that you don't spur her into a fast gallop, and mind where you lead her through rocky terrain. he advised, as politely as his stableboy manners would allow.
Thread: From Peasant to Hero (MaliciousLullaby and DudeMeister)

RE From Peasant to Hero It was a lovely reunion with Clover, even if she did just ride her the day before. Elarinya always went out for a ride because while she was only learning to better herself and be the best she can and was able to be, it was a very nice and deserving reprieve. While on a peaceful and blissful ride on Clover, she could let herself go and let herself sift away. Out there, she wasnt Lady Mulberry. She was justElarinya. Turning her attention from Clover to the stable boy, she smiled a grateful smile and nodded her head. Thank you. I appreciate you both for taking care of her so diligently. She bowed her head, turning to Clover and then mounting her. She never rode side-saddle the way she had been taught. She rode with one leg on either side. It was comfortable and she felt more free. As she took the reigns in her hands, she looked at him and smiled. Thank you again Ulric. With that, she turned and took off with Clover, letting her walk. Yes, she made it a point to know everyones names. Names, she was very good with. And she never forgot any name. Never.
Thread: From Peasant to Hero (MaliciousLullaby and DudeMeister)

RE From Peasant to Hero Ulric smiled slightly as Lady Mulberry thanked him and took the reigns. It was nice that she remembered his name. He waved as she saddled up and trotted her mare towards the main gate. Most of the other servants, squires, and stable boys said that she was stuck up no more than a pampered selfish bitch who did nothing but powder her face and look at herself in the mirror. Ulric felt otherwise. In his dealings with her she seemed to be a decent person, grateful for the care he provided her horse. The rest of the day was spent running from place to place doing chore after chore. Everyone at the castle from servant to steward had work to do, but the heaviest of workloads was shoved upon Ulric. He would tend to the horses, work the furnaces with the blacksmith, carry crate after crate of supplies, and everything that was ordered of him. Everybody knew that Ulric was a bastard, left at the south gate of Mulberry Castle some 14 years ago, but no note was left with his basket. Nobody knew who his mother or father was, and that was perhaps why he was so overworked. He did his best to pull his own weight even if he was treated harshly, but every day he allowed himself to indulge in one pleasure, one dream that was just beyond his grasp. Every day after his labors were done he would watch the squires and knights train in the courtyard under the watchful eyes of the clan's master-at-arms, and today was no different. After many hours of toiling left and right he snuck as quietly as he could and watched the older battle-hardened knight Rowan Vester instruct the squires, a man of 60 years, yet built like a bull, his thick black hair and scraggy beard only just beginning to grey. Ulric snuck like a cat to spy on them from around the corner of the forge, the armor leaving his blackened hammer on the anvil for the day. He had to keep such secrecy otherwise Sir Vester would beat him. Low-borns were not allowed to know the ways of the sword, the secrets of steel were reserved for nobleman only. A snot-nosed bastard like himself would become a mercenary should he learn to fight, a thug who hired himself out to the highest bidder. At least that was the reasoning Sir Vestor gave him when he caught him last, and Ulric learned quickly that he had to be clandestine.
Thread: From Peasant to Hero (MaliciousLullaby and DudeMeister)

Often times when she rode out with Clover, she held conversations. She was on of those young ladies who enjoyed her alone time with Clover. She always had alone time as it is but this time with her horse was nice. She remembered the day she was given this horse. Clover was just a baby, really, and her mother taught her how to care for him. Really, this horse was Elarinyas best friend. Okay, that was kind of really sad. But she didnt dare think about that. No use in getting herself down. Do you think I can have friends Clover? She asked softly, petting his mane. He responded with a loud neigh as if with objection. She giggled. Youll always be my best friend Clover. No one else could possibly compare. She kissed the top of his head. They ventured into the forests like they always did. She carried on with conversations and loved that Clover responded in his own way. Thats why she liked to talk to him so much. That day should have been like any other day. But it wasnt. Apparently, wild wolves ventured into the forest and picked up on their trail. Elarinya was only tipped off about it when she heard growling and they gathered around, growling, snarling and looking like they were so excited and eager for the bountiful of fresh meat awaiting them i.e. her and Clover. She froze and swallowed hard, her heart pounding and racing. When one leapt, she screamed and pulled the reigns, turning Clover and kicked her legs against her sides as a giddy-up for Clover to set off back towards their estate grounds. He did but a wolf managed to grab a chunk off of him. Elarinya screamed again and kicked the wolf off hard, the heel of her shoe doing some damage. She gave Clover the giddy-up again and he set off as fast as he could. The wolves started after them and she kept giving her horse the encouragement needed to make him go faster and faster. She knew he shouldnt be going this fast since he had just gotten new shoes but it was a matter of life and death. The fence that guarded their estate from the freedom of the woods came into view and the door that was open earlier was now shut. Clover was going to have to jump. Leaning forward, she pet his mane. You can do it boy. She encouraged but when she brought her hand to the reigns from his mane, she saw blood. Lots of blood. Tears pooled in her eyes and she bit down on her lower lip. You can do it boy. Her voice broke, she choking back a sob. And Clover did but it took a lot out of him because just after they made it over the fence, a few more gallops and he collapsed, a loud gruff grunt coming from him. Elarinya fell off to the side as well but ignored her pain as she rushed to her horse, petting him. She looked up and could see the trail of blood, his blood. She looked down at him and his breathing was becoming shallow and slow. Clover? She whimpered, her eyes watering up again. She sniffled and stayed by him the entire time until he breathed his last breath. Elarinya stayed where she was, in the grass, crying and holding him. She was there for a while, even until the sun had gone down.
Thread: From Peasant to Hero (MaliciousLullaby and DudeMeister)

By now, Clover had long passed. By now, Elarinya was swimming with grief. She was probably being a petulant little cry baby because she was mourning greatly over the loss of her horse, her best friend and companion, but in her mind she didnt think so. Not when she helped raising Clover from a baby to the proud steed he had been. But he was gone now and it was heartbreaking, especially since she wasnt smarter enough to realize about wolves. She could have prevented this. And Clover would still be alive. The sun had gone down and darkness engulfed them and the entire scenery. Elarinya didnt want to leave Clover. She was so out of it, she had been out there for so long, crying herself into oblivion that she ended up falling asleep, especially when it hadnt even been the most safest place. They were maybe a few good feet, say about nine or ten feet, away from the fence and relatively safe but that was until the wolves came back for more. Theyd jumped over the fence which wasnt very high at all. Just a fence that was enough to keep anyone out but not high enough that a wolf or a horse couldnt jump over. They had surrounded her and Clover and their growling was what roused her from her exhausting slumber. Elarinya gasped and she stayed closer to Clover, protecting him so that these wolves couldnt have him. She tried to kick one away but they snagged on the hem of her dress. She screamed again and kicked her leg harder this time, into another wolf at the same time and sending both away. She curled up closer to Clover, her eyes ablaze with horror and her impending death. First Clover and now her. And she hadnt even turned fifteen, fallen in love, kissed a boy for the first time, none of the things she always dreamed she might.