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Thread: No one  will Hear you

She worked with him, scrubbing along each muscled arm, along the thick, broadness of his back. she could feel the water grow thicker with the dirt of him. It in truth disturbed her as she worked on cleaning him. she remained silent as she cleaned. Occasionally her body would find itself ground up against his unintentional of course. She fought the urge to cry to completely surrender. It was not in her way. Thus one reason she was in this mess to begin with. Why she was not with her people in the high and encased colony of her people. Her stubbornness is what pushed her, her refusal just to simply bow down to the higher power. But now. now she feared she had met her match, to meet the end of the life she had made herself. Deep down she knew eventually he would break her fighting spirit. even though now she felt it wavering within her. Her body grew ridge as he forced her towards the front of him. Clearly he had intended for her to clean him entirely. Gritting her teeth she began to wash away, to scrub away the layer of dirt upon his skin, her bottom soft and ample nestled on his thick hard thigh of his upper leg. Grasping she dropped the sponge as he moved her so that she sank into the hot water. her hands clutching at the tubs edge as he dunked himself. Grunting she held onto the tub in which he pushed her against. Worry, and fear swelled within her heart fear at the possible thought that he could have done to her as she was pinned to the tub. but to her surprise he began to wash her. her legs spread wide enough for him to easily claim her. but instead he talked . I am a bit of an outcast i suppose you could say. I had longed to be else were besides the cold bowel of a valley embedded in the high mountains where little traveled. She spoke softly her eyes still wide with shock but her multi colored hair hid her face. But he was in no way gentle in his cleaning of her. A small cry escaping her lips as her bottom and the rest of her fell back against him as he began to roughly wash over the front of her pale form. my kind dont venture far from the mountains if they do they briefly come down to trade goods, and buy supplies. or when war beckons the skill of my people. other then that we keep to ourselves. He was trying to calm her, to make her more relaxed. With the massage, it hardly worked, she was so much more frail that that but she fought the urges to fight him on it. so she kept still, awaiting the fate that he had in store for her
Thread: Male seeks female role play partners

something that I tried on another forum that never really worked out 1 female co-writer wanted Andy Johnson was barely 18 and spending the summer at his uncle's along with his older sister Katrina. Andy hated going there because Katrina became an even bigger bitch when she hung around with their cousin Christina. They liked to tease and torment Andy who just like to be left alone to read his books. Strangely Christina was always nice to him whenever Katrina wasn't around, mostly in the evenings when Katrina would sneak out for the local nightlife. Andy was 5'11 having a reasonably fit body since he enjoyed the solitude of cycling when he wasn't reading books, often cycling for hours at a time down country roads and dirt tracks. All this time alone left him plenty of time to think and he regularly dreamt what it would be like to be with his cousin, running his hands over her slender little body. However that was his secret crush and she would probably be disgusted that Andy lusted after Christina. Andy woke up early as dawn was breaking, taking his light weight custom-made mountain bike out for his customary daily bike ride giving himself a good workout. As he returned he saw his uncle drive out on his way to work sticking his hand up to greet him. Andy parked his bike around the back then entered the house through the back door where he walked through the utility room into the sparse kitchen area where he stretched and warmed down after his long ride. Andy was hot and sweaty, his clothes gripped his body while he stretched out all his muscles. The short dark hair glistened with wetness and his cheeks glowed red through his exertions. I'm looking for 1 female writer to play Christina and while Katrina is around to take on that role as well. I'm not expecting Katrina to have any sexual role but I certainly wouldn't be opposed to Andy experiencing mutual lustful feelings and desires with Katrina also... Together or separately.
Thread: Male seeks female role play partners

Sometimes I also like to play blackmail stories, or that handsome yet geeky next-door neighbour that the normally bitchy, shallow and stereotypical cheerleader type of girl suddenly realises how hot the shy neighbour boy is, while he's out swimming in the pool. I typically write one or two reasonable length paragraphs, trying to be descriptive however bear with me sometimes it can take a few posts before I find my flow. I'm on at varying times of the day and try to post as often as I can. I'll try most things but will NOT do scat, I'm not really fond of domestic abusebeating a woman but if the story calls for some nonconsensual I can do that at a stretch. However I'm not sure how long I would want to continually keep that up wanting things to develop into something more consensual. teacherstudent roles are fun, happy to play either. I especially enjoy playing the teacher with the student seducing her teacher. In addition I also like the student offering herself for a passing grade.
Thread: Male seeks female role play partners

Bumping
Thread: Male seeks female role play partners

Looking for new partners for long termand short stories in PM.
Thread: Male seeks female role play partners

I'm still looking
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

Okay here is where we left off font Brynn stood in silence, shock shown across her face. Her eyes watered, but she quickly wiped it away with a swipe of her hand. Her eyeliner made a streak across her cheek. Her knees felt weak, making her sit back down at the foot of the bed as she took in a deep breath. You're immortal? she asked, looking up at him with slightly terrified eyes. She felt like she was in a Twilight, accept hungover. So does that mean... I...? She couldn't say it, but she knew it must have been true. Even though she was quite in the dark about all of this, she could take a hint and use her context clues. Brynn shook her head slowly, feeling dizzier than she ever remembered... Her eyes found the window, and she saw the huge iron gate miles away, completely going around the perimeter... What the hell did she get involved in? -------- Patrick looked at her book and frowned, reading every word over and over.... His heart sank a little. It was true... He was an ass, but he didn't realize this wasn't a game to her anymore. For years, they went back and forth like a cat and mouse, and it was all fun. Sometimes they fought, but it usually ended before it started, for they didn't let eachother get to the other's emotions. Abby, he sighed after a moment, finally looking up from the flower and it's note. I... I'm not the person you need to be writing things like this about. He frowned and closed it, placing it back on the bench before walking over to her. I'm a jerk. I know that... Which is why you needn't put much faith in me. You've got many men who would deserve you more than I. -------- Click, click, click, click.... The sound of Scarlet's heels were fierce and defiant, each click sounding with importance. Her vibrant red hair gleamed against her fair skin, curled away from her face and down her shoulders, pinned back on one side. Her cheeks has a hint of pink, her eyes rimmed with winged eyeliner, and her lips were ruby red... As walked down the hall from the main entrance, a guard behind her with her bags, the conversation fell from the room. Most of the men in the room appreciated her figure, which was much curvier than most in the hip and bust area, yet her tiny waist was accentuated by her royal blue mini dress that hung at her knees and flowed as she walked. She was eighteen, but had an air about her that made her seem much older. Her legs were striking as she maintained perfect balance in her black suede pumps that rapped around her ankles, even as she walked up the staircase toward John Townsend's wing of the castle. They led her to his office while a messenger went to alert him of her presence, and she went to stand my the window, looking at the view of her new home.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

Brynn bit the inside of her cheek and looked away from him. Well, thanks for nothing, she muttered, her tone bitter and quiet. She marched past him, down the hall and toward the corridor. She needed air... It felt like she couldn't even breath. But right as she did, two guards stopped her, even when she threw a stream of angry words toward them. I'm leaving! You can't make me stay here! She pushed at them, tripping over her heels. It was then and only then that she let a few tears escape for two reasons - The fact that she was being forced to stay in this cold, dreary castle... And the fact that she had totally hit rock bottom. ------------ Patrick's jaw clenched and he nodded, straightening out his suit. Fine, he muttered, turning away from her. Why was he so pissed off? I mean, after all, he swore to himself he would get emmotionally attatched... With that, he teleported dining hall where he hoped to see his brother. He needed to get him mind off of Abigail for his own good... Maybe a new toy would do. ------------- Scarlet turned away from the window at the sound of his entrance, her green eyes fierce. Hello, she said, nodding to him. He was nothing like she expected... Of course, it was obvious that he was atleast ten years her elder, but he was very handsome in the regal way. His smile was charming, yet intimitading. His presence reaked of mystery and danger. As if she would be stupid to get too close to him. Walking toward him, her dress and heels exaggerated her long legs and curvy hips. Her long, strawberry red hair made her look exotic, especially against her oh so fair skin. Mr. Townsted, she said, I'm Scarlett Dawson.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

William finally reached the ballroom and headed for the food first thing. Of course there was the creeping feeling of guilt as he left Brynn behind. At least now he didn't have to watch her and she couldn't get into much trouble here in Townsend Manor. Shortly after he sat down with his food his brother appeared just a few feet away from him. All the eyes in the ballroom were on him, but somehow he managed to ignore every single pair. ------ Abigail let a few silent tears slide down her face before she headed up towards her bed chambers. All the while she knew her she had gotten her hopes up again. She thought for sure this time Patrick would fight for her, but the fact that he didn't spoke volumes. She went into her changing room to refresh her makeup and change into a sexy black lace teddy so she could lay down for a few hours. She knew with some rest she would be ok for the dinner service in the ballroom. ------ John kept the smile upon his face as he reached for her hand. He pressed his lips to her hand with force as he kept the charm in his eyes. She was stunning, and obviously her looks alone excited him. Scarlet my dear, it is a pleasure to meet you. Please have a seat, he waved his arm over to a chair that sat in front of his desk. He sat on the corner closest to the chair and leaned towards her, taking in her scent. It is going to be very interesting to have you here. Waiting for a reaction he planned out various dates to have Scarlet at his side.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

Patrick slid in the chair across from his brother and arched an eyebrow. I'd love to lecture you on how you are a fucking idiot, he said, glaring. Getting yourself nearly killed... Why the hell would you even do that? Huh? He looked at his brother with sad eyes, but shook it away. Well, I've missed you. And so have the others. Although, you should have seen John when he found out. The whole place shook, I'm pretty sure. He smirked and leaned back in his chair, letting a maid fill a cup of coffee for him. Speaking of anger... He rolled his eyes. I'm almost positive that Abigial will never speak to me again, and not in the usual way. I mean, she seriously hates me. ---------- Brynn was led to a room that she was told was her private room from now on. Bitterly following the maid, she looked around at the beautiful gold and white room with a large round bed, walk in closet, vanity, and balcony. Sniffing a little, she asked the maid if she could be left alone and take a bath. The maid nodded obediently and drew her a hot bath in the huge gold tub in her private bathroom.... When Brynn knew for sure that she was gone, she slipped out of her clothes and in to the hot water, hugging her knees to her naked chest and letting herself cry. And not just a few tears, but a real breakdown that she had not let herself have since her parents died. --------- Scarlet arched her eyebrow, sitting down and crossing her leg in such a way that the dress rode up her thigh a little. Oh, really? she said in a sultry voice. Her youthful appearence seemed to be knocked dead by her seductive posture. Well, Mr. Townsted, I will have to say that I'm not to sure about my stay here. Afterall, I haven't necessarily heard amazing things about you. She was blunt and defiant, but in a calm and collected way. But I will thank you for reuniting my older brother's and I after all of this time, whatever your intentions may be.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

William looked at Patrick blankly as he shoveled food into his mouth. Entirely ignoring what Patrick said about him being an idiot and John being upset he responded with a mouth full of food, What did you do to her now? He knew very well that their situation was give and take, but for Abigail to be that upset meant that he obviously did something horrible. He didn't stop forcing the food into his mouth until he took a drink of his water. Then somehow, for whatever reason, Brynn standing alone and scared in the infirmary popped into his head. Even as he tried to shake the image out of his head, he still felt the guilt. ------ Abigail decided to soak in the tub before she took her nap. Quickly wrapping her long blonde waves into a loose bun she dipped her toes in the warm water before letting her entire body submerge in the water. Her nipples suddenly hard at the dramatic temperature change. Ahhhhhh, this is just what I need. She sighed deeply as her body relaxed. Her mind wandered back to Patrick. She didn't know why, but she couldn't move on from him. There was just something special that she felt in her heart when he was around. ------ John chuckled as he let his hand slide down Scarlet's thigh. Oh my dear, you are here on business. Are you aware of what William has gotten himself into? Your new job is to keep him out of trouble. He let his hand wander further up her thigh. Her legs were smooth under his big hands and he felt the slightest twinge come from his pants. Never had he wanted a woman so much. Maybe a few other duties as well. He said giving her a devilish smile.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

Patrick groaned and leaned on his hand. He let images Abigail run through his mind, and it made him feel terrible. He hated to see her cry, even more so than any other woman. I just tried to push her away a little... Enough for her to have little expectations for me, he mumbled, staring at his plate. I don't want to just disappoint her. That tends to me a trend with me. He shrugged and looked over at his younger brother. What should I do? ---------- Brynn continued to cry while in the tub, running her hands through her hair, then washing away her eyeliner and streaked mascara. Her rather large breasts for her frame barely touched the water, her hair going down her back and fanning around her. Sniffing, leaned her head on the edge and tried to figure out what she was going to do... --------- Scarlet tensed a little as the contact of his hand on her thigh. She fought a sigh, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. He was sexy... In the older, more refined way. And she feared him as much as she instantly lusted for him... It was a feeling she was not used to, and she certainly wasn't going to come across as a complete whore. With that, she grabbed his hand and pushed it off her thigh gently, but did it in such a manner that it slide down the length of it all the way down to her knee. What are you talking about? You said nothing about William being in trouble... She shook her head and arched an eyebrow, looking him straight on. She had to keep herself composed, even if she felt herself getting wet even at the sound of his voice... No one would know how worked up she was. She kept her back straight, her chest out, and her confident expression on.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

William didn't let up on his food as he took in what his brother was telling him. After a long drink of water he answered Why do you do that? You know you feel something for the girl. Another pile of food into his mouth he kept going, Go talk to her, you know you'd be upset if you really lost her. Then you'd be in my position. William was serious. He felt as if he had nothing to live for, and the both of them trying to do away with their immortal lives would be more trouble than either of them needed. ------ Abigail loved to soak in the tub, but hated to get pruned. So she was already reaching for her towel to get out and dry off her dripping wet curves. She was very curvy in all the right places. Her bust being the largest of the other women in the castle, her waist one of the smallest with hips that completed her hour glass. As she stepped out of the tub she slowly dried off her shoulders and worked down her bust, stomach and gave extra care to her ass and pussy. A fight with Patrick always got her in the mood because it always led to make-up sex. This time she figured that part wouldn't come so she decided to take care of herself for some further relaxation. ------ John let the sly smile spread accross his face as Scarlet pushed his hand down her thigh. William tried to take his life, by giving life to the human he protected. His hand left her thigh and folded with the other in his lap. Funny thing is he lived, and she is now immortal. He is a giver all on his own, I assume now he will try and find a way to take his immortal life again and we can't have that now, can we? His tone serious. Although he felt his length still twitching at the sight of Scarlet, they were talking business and it called for the serious attitude, all other thoughts and wants aside.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

Scarlet let a flash of vulnerability come across her face at the thought of her dear brother trying to do away with himself. She bit her lip and looked away, trying to compose herself and not appear fragile. Nodding, she let out a deep breath and looked back up at John. No..., she said, No, of course not. She certainly didn't want her brother to do any harm to himself, so as for John, she would deal with him to protect William. She took in all of what he said, and leaned on the arm of the chair closest to him. Her leg was crossed in a way to show more of her thigh, and her arms were brought together when her hands folded on the arm of the chair enough to push her cleavage toward him a little. Teasing was something she loved to do, and making men crazy was just the cherry on top. Very well, she whispered, her green eyes flashing up at him. I'm willing to help in whatever way you have planned. To keep my brother safe. --------- Patrick nodded and stood up, not being able to make himself wait or not appear eager to go talk to Abigail. Alright, he said, taking the hint. I'll go see what I can do... But as for you... I'm glad you are okay. He smiled at his brother and reached down to squeeze his shoulder before going up the stiar case toward Abigail's room. Knocking once, he started to go ahead and turn the knob. Abby, I know you probably don't want to even see my face right now...
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

John was surprised at Scarlet's reaction, but her words were exactly what he wanted to hear. In that case.. He pulled Scarlet out of the chair and his hands immediatly squeezed her breats as he let his lips press against hers with force. Scarlet someone with your beauty deserves the best. Being that this is my manor I intend on giving you the best and holding you above the others, all I ask is that you are mine. His lips went back to work on her neck as his hands wandered to her hips. He twitched violently in his pants as his hands got closer to her pussy. He did however hold himself back long enough to get a reaction from her. ------ Abigail didn't hear the knock at her door as she rubbed her clit roughly. Mmmmm...oohhhhh, uhhhhhh Her moans grew louder the faster she went. By this time she had laid her towel down on the floor and she laid ontop of it with her legs spread and knees bent. Although she was seen as a sex figure in the castle, she had only ever been intimate with one person in both her human life and immortal life, Patrick. His body agaisnt hers is what was getting her off, it was the only thing that got her going.
Thread: "Immortals" Roleplay

Patrick walked in and heard her moans, and only after a few seconds, a smirk spread across his lips. He slowly and quietly walked through the room and toward her bathroom, looking through the crack of the double doors to find her on the floor, naked, with her legs spread. He had to bit his tongue so that he wouldn't moan, and he already felt himself getting hard at the sight and sound of her. His eyes traced her heaving breasts and hardened nipples, all the way down to her fingers that rubbed circles on her wet pussy... Finally, he pushed the doors open, and with a husky voice, he looked down at her. Want some help with that? ------- Scarlet gasped as his hands grasped her breasts, and she felt her skin getting flushed and her body melting to his... Her eyes closes, but she didn't respond. When she felt her dress rising up her thigh, her eyes snapped open. She pushed his hands off of her and back away until her back came in contact with his desk. There is no way I will be you glamorized whore, she seethed, narrowing her eyes slightly at him. But she didn't seem frightened or offended, only as if she were stopping something to show her upper hand. She didn't like the idea of being a lap dog, and even though he was atleast ten years older, she didn't want to feel like a child being told what to do. Her chest heaving and a flush rising over her neck and cheeks, she lifted her chin. I'm here to keep my brother safe, Mr. Townstead.