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Thread: Vertigo (VivifiedVanityxSeven)

RE Vertigo Jackson watched as Lisa made her way out of the car and he couldn't help but observe that, this time around, she had worn flats - there was a small amount of comfort in that, but it was also a curiosity he had never seen her wear anything except pumps to business and formal events. A subtle change in routine - she could run better in flats. As Lisa moved for the Audi, Jackson slipped out onto the concrete he dropped into a crouch in the gap between the station wagon to his right and the SUV to his left, pressing the fingers of his good hand to the ground the way a sprinter might do just before the gun goes off he waited, and the grunt came gradually closer, slow in his examination of his surroundings. Seconds later and the Audi alarm was blaring, the lights flashing on and off, the shrill noise echoing through the cavernous parking lot startled, the heavy paused briefly, and then advanced more rapidly, moving towards the sound. Just as he passed the station wagon, Jackson leapt up, catching his footing off the low-riding back end of the station wagon and using it to spring onto the man's back like a wildcat, completely silent in the process there was a struggle as the grunt tried to shake him off, big hands reaching around for any part of Rippner that he could get a hold of, and he happened to take hold of Jackson's leg, fingers digging into the exact spot that made him grit his teeth through the pain. Incensed, Jackson used his good hand to grip the man's jaw and wrench his head backwards, throwing him off balance enough to be distracted in his barely-functioning left hand, Rippner produced the car key and rammed it into the soft underside of his jaw, an action that took a great deal of force, causing the key to dig into the thin cast on his hand, leaving an indent in the material - there was a gurgle of pain, something that sounded unnaturally wet as blood began to fill the lackey's mouth and he staggered in shock. As though for emphasis, Jackson gave the key a twist, damaging more of the tissue and underlying cartilage, and they fell back Jackson briefly ended up pinned between the station wagon and the astounded man's bulky frame, but a single shove was enough to cause him to topple over, falling to the tarmac and clutching at his damaged jaw. Rippner moved away from the car, straightening his jacket and taking a breath, running a hand back through his hair, and finally looking back towards the Audi, seeking Lisa's location.
Thread: Vertigo (VivifiedVanityxSeven)

RE Vertigo Lisa had made her way around the car to the left of the station wagon in time to see Jackson's lanky form pinned between the bigger man's form and the station wagon. Not a sound came from her, because before she could process any sort of reaction to this sight, she watched Jackson push the man from him, and his body fell to the ground. Closing her eyes and fighting back the sick sensation that threatened to rise up, she straightened herself and stepped somewhat unsteadily to the station wagon. It took her a moment for her hand to find the back door, but eventually opening she pulled her suitcase free and extended the neck. Looking back to Jackson she found he had turned around, and their eyes met for a moment, she quickly looking away... Not nervously, but uncomfortably. The wheels of her suitcase made more sound than her shoes did as she walked around the back of the station wagon. We'll hitch a cab, she stated flatly, and the sound of the car alarm in the background still shrilly crying out about the vehicle's violation almost drowned her voice out. As she cleared the station wagon, her left hand reached out, beckoning him almost as her fingertips touched to his elbow. She was attempting to lead him away from what had happened not for his sake, but for hers she didn't need to see the man on the ground, she could hear him writhing, had caught the barest of glimpses of him clutching at his throat with trickles of blood seeping through his fingers, and she could hear his wet whimpering. That was enough for her. We need to get away from here... We can sort out the specifics of what needs to happen next once we're somewhere safer... and I think that you probably need to rest, she continued, voicing the small little plan that had danced through her head earlier in a rather unorganized fashion, bringing both it to life and her intent to follow through with it. The way she saw things, he was more dependent on her at the moment... True, she had a choice in the matter to just walk away, but where would that leave them both? At the present moment, he needed her more than she needed him. Which meant that if she went somewhere, he would probably be inclined to follow, especially if it didn't go against what he had in mind for them in the grand scheme of things. Her fingers fell away from his arm as she began walking towards the light at the end of the underground lot, her arm hanging almost limply at her side, I think that we can both agree that this was a waste... she murmured, swallowing after the words had left her.
Thread: Vertigo (VivifiedVanityxSeven)

RE Vertigo When a nice suburban girl was confronted with a man gushing blood from his throat, the typical reaction was for them to scream, panic, and call for help - granted, the situation was not typical, and nor was the suburban girl - but had anyone else observed the scene, Lisa could have been regarded as reacting with complete coldness, simply taking her luggage and walking away. Jackson, however, saw the glances and the stress in her neck and shoulders - he saw her hand tense, and watched the little divet that dug in beside her eyebrow when something bothered her - subtle, understated. He chose to say nothing, even when she extended an arm and touched her fingers to his elbow, a gesture that gently demanded his compliance, though he initially didn't grant it as Lisa headed for the mouth of the parking lot, Jackson crouched down beside the semi-conscious man and tugged his jacket open. Without a word, he reached into the breast pocket and extracted the contents a passport, cell phone, and wallet. He discarded the cell phone with the knowledge it would be more trouble than it was worth and took the remaining items before he moved to follow Lisa, opening the passport and flipping through it, ignoring the way the words had begun to go soft around the edges. Miguel Fleman, American citizen, forty-one years old. Jackson wondered if Fleman had a family, not out of any variety of empathy, but because he wanted to know if the man would be paranoid now that he knew Rippner had his personal information - the thought might have even been enough to put a spring in his step, if his step wasn't currently burning as a result of Miguel's iron grip on an injury that had hardly begun to heal. In fact, it wasn't just his leg that was burning, it was a feeling that seemed to be creeping through his limbs, coming from somewhere in his chest and climbing up his neck, towards his head the world tilted sideways for an instant and snapped suddenly back into place, causing Rippner to stagger just once before he regained his equilibrium. Not a complete waste. Rippner replied, going through the wallet for anything useful he would drop it somewhere in the city, leave it for someone else to pick up, let it be swept away by the moving chaos of Chicago, in part because it would make Miguel's injury look like the result of a robbery gone wrong - should security find him before Malevre - though mostly it was because it would inconvenience him.
Thread: Vertigo (VivifiedVanityxSeven)

RE Vertigo Even though Lisa seemed to have retreated into herself, she was still aware or him, their history didn't allow her to let her forget who she was with, and what had just happened didn't let her direct her thoughts away from what needed to happen. Even though he didn't immediately follow her, she kept walking, knowing that he either would or he would say something countering what she was doing -- if he was doing something with the man he had just downed, she didn't want to know about it. She didn't need the details, and quite frankly, she didn't think that she could stomach them. The small falter in his step, however, brought her hazel eyes around, her footsteps tapering off as the wheels of her suitcase rolled to a halt. She frowned lightly, the expression faint, barely making it through her inner struggle of suppressing what Jackson had just managed with a key... Her hands shifted, left hand now holding to the handle of that suitcase as she waited a moment for him to catch up. He was distracted, looking through what was probably the man's wallet, and she found herself swallowing again, like that physical action could keep the thoughts from pouring into her head. Lisa's hand found the small of his back, a light gesture that was more so she could keep track of him rather than help him walk, but it was a silent invitation that if he needed to lean on her he could. If he actually fell over, she knew that he wouldn't be getting up again anytime soon, and she doubted she could more than drag him from the lot. The image of her wheeling him out on her suitcase came to mind, and she actually entertained it for a worse-case scenario, but she knew that that small suitcase would never hold up even under someone with a frame like his. We're going to a motel, somewhere far off enough that I doubt they'll look for us there, at least not right away... She stated, ignoring his comment about what had happened not being a waste, pointedly so. And close enough that you can endure the trip, she finished inwardly. They'd come to the end of the parking lot, and the midday sun was shockingly bright to Lisa given the light change between that enclosed space as the open sidewalk, but she didn't squint it away. She'd kept away from him earlier because he was Jackson, injured or not, the remains of her own handiwork covering him, but now she was almost forgetting who was beside her in light of those remains. Lisa glanced to him, and would have looked away, but the sunlight seemed to illuminate details she had missed, or maybe had chosen to overlook during her panic in the elevator. She smirked, her demeanour still somewhat cold in order to hold in the churning feelings she still had for the man they had worked together to bring to the ground, You look a mess, she offered as lightly as she could manage, attempting to let him know that despite her words, she didn't mean them as a direct insult. Her hand fell away from him as she stepped to the curb, she turning away from him as her attention trained itself to the act of hailing them a cab.
Thread: Vertigo (VivifiedVanityxSeven)

RE Vertigo Jackson admittedly hadn't looked in a mirror for nearly two weeks now - the chances he'd had to do so, he had avoided with the simple knowledge that there was presently nothing he could do about what he saw. However, he could make an educated guess about his current state it wasn't pretty. At present, his most visible injuries consisted of the cast on his hand and the bandaging on his neck, but even a casual observer would notice his limp and the present, unhealthy pallor of his skin - not to mention the two weeks of unkempt stubble. He could surmise that he looked like a mad man he decided it was a positive thing for now, because it would keep people away from him. Far away from him. Except Lisa, who was passive-aggressively using the delicate touch of her fingers on his lower back to direct him through the parking lot - a part of him wanted to knock her arm away, put enough distance between them so she wouldn't be able to, but the walk was brief enough that the touch only lasted until the light hit them. Jackson found he had to briefly close his eyes to the sun, finding they burned at the exposure before they adjusted. You look a mess . He raised an eyebrow, but felt no need to point out the obvious - she was the one who had caused the mess. Instead, he stood back and allowed Lisa to wave down a cab, aware that he was more likely to scare one away at this point. Surprisingly, despite being right outside of the airport, she managed to hail one within a few minutes the thing was old, a classic big yellow taxi, driven by a young, thin man who wore a sideways cap like a gangster he rolled down the passenger window to peer out at Lisa and offered up the sort of smile that made level-headed women walk away, Hey there, he said brightly, unlocking the doors, Where to, beautiful?
Thread: Vertigo (VivifiedVanityxSeven)

RE Vertigo Lisa smiled apprehensively at the man had this been a situation where she would have been able to be choosy, she would have, but it quite frankly was not. Not when they didn't know when or where or if another one of the people after them was going to appear, and not when she could see whatever reserves Jackson had left in him giving out sometime soon. She wouldn't go so far as to think of her boogieman as helpless by any stretch of the imagination, but rather... merely low on whatever unyielding reserves were keeping him going at an almost normal pace. She looked back at Jackson, gauging him for a moment before stepping up and leaning towards the open window, We need a motel, she started, her hands not finding the window edge but instead reaching blindly for the handle for the backdoor of the cab and opening it for Jackson, ...about twenty minutes from here. She'd said the 'm' sharply for motel, even though the thought of staying at a place like that gave her the shivers. She was on it enough to know that signing in to a place that would require identification and other verifying personal information would be risky even if she didn't know the exact reach of whoever was after them. Inwardly, she would have preferred an even greater distance between locations, but if Jackson had actually flown here as she had... which given what he'd told her in the parking lot, that they didn't know she was here... she was guessing he had. She didn't want him travelling further than he had to. They could always change locations later. Lisa left it at that, being as short and brief with the man as she could manage without being outright rude. Stowing her bag in the trunk after shutting the door behind Jackson, she made her way around the cab, eying the front of the airport as she did so -- for what, she didn't exactly know. She'd checked the street before making to step out into it a little ways to get to the far side of the cab, but a car horn caused her to jump back, releasing a loud gasp as she did so. Hand over her heart with her other hand pressing to the trunk of the taxi cab, she watched the car speed by before making her way around the cab towards her intended door, this time checking for traffic twice. She slipped into the seat beside Jackson. It doesn't matter which direction or where, she clarified further, as if she hadn't ever paused with explaining where they would be going to the driver. She could almost hear her pulse in her ears while she calmly fell into the pace of things, her voice not fluttering or shifting at all despite that racing rhythm.
Thread: Vertigo (VivifiedVanityxSeven)

RE Vertigo The driver's smile stayed firmly in place up until he followed Lisa's line of vision to the man standing a few feet back he had been distracted by the pretty girl and hadn't noticed her travelling companion - a guy who looked as though he'd just escaped a mental asylum, his neck bandaged, his hand in a cast, and the sort of look on his face that told the story of someone who hadn't slept for days and was precariously close to writing on a wall somewhere about how All Work and No Play Makes Jack a Dull Boy . He began to rethink his habit of stopping on a dime every time he saw a pretty girl. Jackson got into the back seat - no luggage - and sat silently in place while Lisa explained where they were going the driver turned to glance back at Jackson and found he immediately regretted the decision, because the guy was staring back at him, unblinking, with the sort of eyes that made him briefly stop breathing. Right, he said, turning back to the steering wheel on his dashboard was his identification for passengers to see Eric Green. He had been doing his job for a few years, so he'd seen some pretty crazy things, but once in a while he still got blindsided he waited for Lisa to get into the car and decided not to comment on the specifics of their travels, though it was a little odd when people didn't care where they were going. Then again, they were a young couple and they wanted a motel, and in that situation people tended not to give a shit which one they went to, as long as they got there quick enough - though, these two didn't seem like they were exactly all over eachother. He wasn't even sure the guy was fully conscious, given the way he was just sort of staring. So, have a rough flight? Eric asked as he moved into traffic, heading for a busier section of the city, mentally mapping out all of the cheap motels he could think of, You two are looking pretty tired. It was the under-statement of the year Jackson looked like his head might fall off if his neck wasn't bandaged, and right then, he felt that way too. Where did you fly from, or are you from around here?
Thread: fxf, incest.

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Thread: Roleplay Rabbit

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Thread: Roleplay Rabbit

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Thread: Requests, by Xixa

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Thread: Requests, by Xixa

Because of the new Harry Potter movie coming out... i fancy doing a magical scene roleplay story which i'm gonna called The SEDUCTION of the INNOCENT ... i mean, poor lil' XIXA girl being sooooo innocent like, or maybe she's only semi-innocent? Who know what so-called innocent girls do behind closed doors? It's that time of the month again when the full moon rises itself out onto the night skies in all it's splendor and magnifcent glory. This time a lunar eclipse crosses it's path and the moon turns blood red... and at that very moment a mischievous angel from the bowels of Hell is released to cause havco and mayham to an unsuspecting world... Her name is Mistress DEVIOUS , an avenging demon, who's mission is to punish naughty boys and girls who aduse themselves in the middle of the night. She's a Masturbatrix 1st class as well as a SheMale so if She's not beating you senseless with Her huge breasts She's banging the bajeezus outta you with the PHALLUS of EVIL!!! Be warned, this is NO Alice in Wonderland story, this is KINKY SEX from the neither world product of the SICK PERVERTED mind of none other than siSSYfit-Boi! ...if you don't want to play with me... it's OK... i'll understand! The sexy witch, Miss Vagina Divine, conjures up an nasty Demon... the trouble is there just no more room in her tiny kitchen appartment to draw a bigger pentacle.... So. She ends UP with 12 inch prick! BUT, yanno, some adventuresome girls like SICK and PERVERTED are you one of them? ALL i can promise you is i'll be a faithful threader and try to make my posts interesting and amusing and hopefully... er... make your sweet lovely nipples all HARD like, your pretty toes curl up and have you touch places you don't normally do in public. Do warned tho, Mistress D maybe lurking outside that very moment. Drop me a pm if interest or just to say HellOOooo... will be greatly appreciated!
Thread: Requests, by Xixa

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Thread: Sakura's Request and stuffies!

i pm'ed you about some of the pairings you have on here.
Thread: Sakura's Request and stuffies!

Would very much like a death note rp, I loved the series very much but I'm not sure how much we could do to change the plot. Pm me with ideas if you have them C otherwise we can talk them over.
Thread: Sakura's Request and stuffies!

Sent a PM, hope to see a reply soon
Thread: Sakura's Request and stuffies!

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Thread: Sakura's Request and stuffies!

i am game for a naruto rp.
Thread: Curious.

Not too interested in posting on the forum, huh, darling? Hehe. I found you, and this postis definitely catching my eye. Being a bisexual girl, and definitely knowing how to play the role of the Dominant, I definitely wouldn't mind, if this is what you're thinking on. You obviously know I can post a decent amount once I get going, and I need an RP to start up with! D Luv ya, dearie, I'll double this and PM you too. Divvy
Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

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Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

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Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

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Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

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Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

Milk me? f looking for dom m I'm looking for a few good role-plays where my character the girl gets her breasts milked. I'm not into the cow udders just regular breasts that could be expanded that get milked. Maybe something with a girl who got taken and given an injection to keep her horny and producing milk all the time. Thats not the only thing I'm open to so feel free or rather DO suggest other ideas that you have. PM me or post here. I just really want some role-playing.
Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

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Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

Okay so, i've been getting a lot of request for my craving regarding lactation, now, I would like to get some for a few other cravings. The one I'm craving the most is something with a sex ed teacher gives one of his students private lessons because she is unable to attend all of her day classes due to the fact that she has to take extra courses to finish school. I'll be playing the student and you of course would be the teacher. I would love to have the teacher work his lessons in while he uses the students body as the example. The other craving I'm looking for is a young teen, of course they have gone through puberty and her father end up with a sexual relationship. Maybe the father is extremely paranoid about the girl going out with guys and so he constantly 'exams' her to make sure she's not doing what he doesn't wan the to do. Threads or PM's are fine, either way. I just don't like messengers or email. bump it up
Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

i would like to do the second idea. i read a story a long time ago online and it was kind of like it, except the teenager and her father went on a skiing trip and get snowed in by themselves, and she walks in on him masturbating, and that's where it all starts.
Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

And you'd be okay playing the male role, correct? Pm's or threads? I would like to do the one posted more than that one if that's alright.
Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

yes, the male. and pm's. also, did you want him to be examining her or how would you like it to happen?
Thread: Sex ED [female looking for dom male]

Cool, I'll send starting post. He'd be examining her.
Thread: female and female.

Would you roleplay anything involving futanari?
Thread: female and female.

Older women and teenage ill do the