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Thread: The dragon's hoard ( SweetTemp and Noodlesoup)

Foromir had already braced himself for the screams of absolute terror when the unexpected happened. She hit him. Really, the only reason he noticed was the tiny sound that her hand made when colliding with his scales, otherwise he might not have noticed. Very few humans actually fought back, and he thought she was going to start flailing her arms in an attempt to escape but once again she surprised him. She shouted at him, no begging or cowering, but scolding, lecturing him on his rudeness. First, he was shocked, then he looked amused, and finally he laid a clawed hand over his eyes and began to laugh hysterically, a booming, jovial laugh that was more genuine than he ever intended. Looking closely, he could still see the fear in her eyes, but that only made her bravery act more comical. He cackled for a full minute, blasting her with wave after wave of heated breath before finally calming down, setting her down on her perch once again as he laid in a more relaxed position, still blocking her escape. Hahaha, o-Oh, Forgive me, Ma'am, but from the looks of you I assumed you were an amazon come to take my head. He said jokingly, only able to hold a straight face for another second before bursting out in another fit of laughter. When he was done, he tried his best to calm down, finding it difficult after spending so much time alone. Phew, ahahaha, well met, traveler. He greeted her finally, bowing his head only slightly. If all you seek is shelter, then I suppose I could oblige. Besides, I've already eaten tonight. He said, picking a bit of bone from his teeth.
Thread: The Bully (me and MotherandWife)

Julie was sitting in the living room watching T.V She was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a tank top with her hair tied back Ref . She had the day off from work and with her daughter on campus for her night class and her so going over to his friends house for the evening it seemed like she was in for a relaxing evening. It had been about 10 years since her husband died leaving her to raise her kids on her own. The money from his life insurance was enough to get them through but it wasn't enough to let them live as comfortably as when he was alive. Now a days she worked at Hooters to try and make ends meet without spending too much of the insurance money. Her daughter Tina was majoring in English at the community college. She was never really serious about studying and she didn't have a part time job so all of her tuition and other expenses were being paid for out of her mother's pocket and her husaband's insurance money, Not to mention the allowance that she gave her two kids. Her son Kyle wasn't the most popular boy in school but he had friends and was happy with his life. Julie was satisfied with her life and both her kids at the moment even though her situation wasn't ideal. However, lately she felt something weird developing within her. Maybe it was the lonliness from being alone without her husband and her kids slowly growing up to leave her or maybe it was the stress of her life style that she had to endure with work and her kids. Whatever it was, it was building up within her slowly eating away at her. Kyle came down from his room with his backpack on. He was going over to his friends house to play video games or something. She said oodbye to him and told him to come back before it gets too late. She heard the door close andwent back to watching T.V. Then seconds later she heard some commotion outside followed by her son screaming for help. She rushed outside to see what was going on. She was standing barefoot on her porch watching as her son was in the grips of Lance. Furious she walked over to Lance and slapped him in the face and pulled her son away. Go to your friends house Kyle, I'll take care of this. Kyle then ran away as fast as he could carrying his backpack. You come with me. You're in deep trouble mister. She said as she grabbed him by the ear and pulled him into her house. Closing the door behind her she scowled at the bully. How dare you treat him like that! Where are your parents? I'm gonna call the school and let them know about this, you'll be in so much trouble once I tell the principal you little punk.
Thread: The Bully (me and MotherandWife)

Unlike the normal bullies who would have backed down or maybe gotten scared when an adult got involved she only saw Lance have this lustful looking grin. She had made it way too easy, it was clear by looking at her top she had on no bra and he would bet she had no underwear on either. And now that they were alone, as he had figured out the daughter's school schedule he decided to act. First off he quickly backhanded her across the face smiling as he watched her stumble That... is for the slap before he slapped her other cheek and he smiled that... is for yanking my ear and he grabbed her pony tail as he began to drag her, showing how strong he was as he tossed her onto the couch with little issue before climbing on top of her. The look in his eyes was so dark, violent even as he forced her down on the couch. His hand reaching into his pocket as he pulled out a switch blade. Smirking as he knew the sight of a blade would calm her down as he grabbed her top and gave a nice clean cut from the bottom to between her breasts ridding her of her modesty as her huge tits bounced free that's a good girl... now... he moved back a bit as he moved the blade to her neck remove everything else... and try anything funny, I might decide that this isn't worth my time
Thread: The Bully (me and MotherandWife)

Julie waited for an answer from the bully only to get a weird stare from him. She thought he was just being grumpy or something. Are you even listening to me? I hope you're ready, you're gonna wish that you never messed with my- She was cut off when he slapped her with a back hand. She stumbled back and looked up with a scared and shocked look in her eyes. Before she could speak up and talk back he slapped her again causing her to fall on her knees. She grabbed her cheeks and looked up at him but before she could do anything else he grabbed her pony tail and started to drag her away. Ahhhhh! She screamed as she reached up to grab his wrist to try and lessen the strain on her hair. She stumbled along as he dragged her by her hai and then threw her onto the couch. She was trying to get up and run out of the house when he got on top o her and held her down. Help! Someone Please Come Qu- She was cut off again when he pulled out a knife from his pocket. Her eyes teared up and her heart began to pump like crazy as he held it up to her top and cut her top open. Her breasts bounced out and sagged a bit from their own weight. She began to sweat and pant as the knife was brought up to her neck. She was paralyed with fear. P-Please don't hurt me... I'll pay you. I'll give you anything you want so please. She begged him as she sobbed lightly. Her heart was beating like crazy and she had the biggest adrenaline rusah of her life. She quickly nodded and began to slowly do as he told her to. She reached down with shakey hands and began to remove her yoga pants. She got them down to her knees before she could no longer pull them down due to her position. At that point she tried to wriggle out of them accidently rubbing her chest onto him as she did. Her pants slid down to her ankles and she tried to slip out of them. Th-there... I did as you asked so please put the knife away. I'm begging you....
Thread: The Bully (me and MotherandWife)

Good to know the bimbo knows who is in charge he said as he smiled but I am going to keep this here for a moment... I'm not going to hurt you as long as you do what I say when I say it. He smiled as he leaned in and he said And you better not fight back... or my hand may slip as his lips pressed against hers smiling as he kissed her and forced his tongue into her mouth. Knowing full well she was frightened but he knew that the more he played with her. The more she would get humiliated... and enjoy it. Moving back, her body having seeming to accept the kiss and try to return it he said Now let's start with this. I want this little whore to beg for me to fuck her. Come on he said as he grabbed one of her large breasts with his free hand groping her as he molded the large mound of flesh roughly, making sure she felt just how strong he was all over again as he said After all it feels like as his fingers began to pinch her nipples you seem to like the idea of me on top of you... He moved the blade a bit away, no longer worried about her grabbing his knife as it was clear she was too scared to think clearly. Moving closer he waited to hear her beg, hell he was going to revel in it. His eyes on hers as he said and you had better look me in the eye while you say it you slut
Thread: The Bully (me and MotherandWife)

Julie was now shaking as he kept the knife out. A tear rolled down her cheeks as he forcefully kissed her. She wanted to kick and scream but she knew better. She sobbed a bit as his tongue invaded her mouth and violated her. Despite all this discomfort and humiliation she was pout through her pussy began to glisten as she started to get wet. As he pulled away she began to pant, her chest heaving up and down. She shuddered as he grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple. Her pussy began to leak staining the couch beneath her. She met his gaze with her teary eyes as she began to beg for him. P-Please fuck me... She asked softly. Shivering and sobbing as she choked out the next sentence. Please fuck this dirty little whore.. Please fuck me with your big cock. I- I want to feel you inside me.
Thread: The Bully (me and MotherandWife)

Such a good little bitch... you know just where you belong in life he said as he patted her cheek and he stood up his eyes on her, glaring at her as she got the picture that if she moved, he would hurt her. His mind wanting to beat her down for a bit, make her start to want him more but soon she would. Unzipping his pants he pulled his cock out from behind the jean prison as she got to see him. No other man could compare, especially her husband where while he was a good man was on the small side but here was this boy, 15 years old with a cock that looked like it would rival horse cock if not flat out beat them. The huge monster was half erect, his hand stroking himself as he said to her sit up you worthless woman... and show my cock how much you are going to enjoy it fucking you He of course was smiling wider now, one hand was in his pocket on the knife in case she needed to be 'encouraged' again but he knew he would not threaten her with death again. After all he wanted her in tact, but bruised he could live with. And I want to make sure to hear while you work my cock with those pretty lips and fat tits... how badly you want me bareback... he grinned down at her maybe I can give you another sexy daughter... or a son who isn't a worthless wimp
Thread: (Alpha and Alisa_Perne)

Jason Grave turned up the collar of his weathered old trench coat against the wind. Despite the rain driving down on the Sunset Strip the streets where still packed with the usual crowds. He reached up with one hand, pushing his sandy hair from his face before veering off the main drag down a narrow side street towards a gaudy old building at the far end that may once have been a church. There was an irony in the choice of building that didn't escape him in her choice of building for the club. A creature shunned from Gods kingdom turning a house of the holly into a den of debauchery. The man at the door didn't try and stop him, or tell him to get in line, he simply pulled back the velvet rope, allowing Grave into the club. It had been a month, a month since he had last been here, a month since his last hit. He had lost track of how long this had been going on, couldn't remember when it was she had enslaved him, making him dependent on her blood in order to get by, and he would do anything for it. Last time he had killed three men for it. A quick glance about the floor showed him that she wasn't at the table in the corner where she normally liked to hold court and instead glanced upwards to balcony where the organ had once been housed, a sheet of one way glass now in place. He ducked into the stairwell, taking them two at a time before emerging into a dimly lit hallway with a single door at the end. He didn't bother knocking, he shoved the door open without hesitation,hoping to catch her there.
Thread: (Alpha and Alisa_Perne)

Alisa was standing with her back to the door, staring at a painting on the wall, and sipping some wine. Cigarette smoke swirled around her as she took a puff. Graves. As she liked to call him, she would joke about how his name was appropriate, because he always seemed to have one foot in the grave. She was wearing a long black dress, it sparkled in the dim light. She pointed to a seat next to her. Have a seat. There were two glasses and a bottle of hundred year old scotch sitting on a table next to it. Pour us a drink old friend, and we shall get down to business. She was spinning a vial of blood in between her fingers, it glistened and glowed in the dark room, giving off a faint red glow. She walked over to the table and sat the vial down, it gently clinked, This is for you, to get you through the night, complete this job, and you shall drink from my veins. She took another drag of the cigarette and blew the smoke from her nose.
Thread: (Alpha and Alisa_Perne)

Blood shot grey eyes moved to the vial on the table but he made no indication of moving for it. One hand slid from his coat pocket, shacking violently as he tucked a cigarette into the corner of his mouth, firing it with a faded brass zippo before running the hand across his stubble covered chin. I..I wasn't interested in that... he lied, eyes remaining locked on the vial of the precious red fluid, I just was hoping for a little bit of work was wall. Been a slow month, bills gotta be paid and all that. His eyes went to her then back to the vial, fighting back the impulses coursing through his body demanding that he down its contense right then and there.
Thread: (Alpha and Alisa_Perne)

Graves...Sweet, sweet, Graves. She took a sip of her wine, How long have you walked these streets for me, three? Four years? I know you well enough, that you want whats exactly in that vial. She smiled Consume it. I promise you will be taken care of. She sat in the chair next to him, the cloud of smoke seeming to follow her. If you havent noticed, the club seems rather empty lately, and i suspect the young new pop star in town, to be behind it, she is spreading rumors about us, twice she has already threatened to expose us, we cannot have that, you already know. She took a drag of her cigarette, Her name is cheryl, she works at the lounge on the other end of the strip, bring her to me, and you shall be rewarded.
Thread: (Alpha and Alisa_Perne)

His hands where clamy and wet inside his coat pockets. His pulse raised as he eyed the vial. I don't need it. Just a little bit of... He knew he was lying to himself, but he knew he needed to fight this thing that had been squirming around within him. The want, the desire.
Thread: (Alpha and Alisa_Perne)

Alisa smiled a devilish fanged smile, she had him on a tight leash and he knew it. All she had to do was give him the look she always gave him, the, 'Come on, you know you want to drink it' look which is exactly what she did, and in mere seconds he would be chugging away at the vial, he looked in bad health too, lack of sleep, and her blood would cure all of that. That was the reason it was addicting, when you drank vampire blood, if you could stomach it, you found yourself, cured of anything that was ailing you, sickness, even the most incurable of diseases would instantly be relieved from your body, you also found yourself, stronger, both physically and mentally, your vision would be clearer than it has ever been, your sense of smell, hearing, and even your sense of touch, was a hundred fold more sensitive than it had been. She counted down in her head the seconds it would be, before Graves gave in and drained the contents of the vial 'Ten.....nine.....eight....seven....'
Thread: (Alpha and Alisa_Perne)

Jason flexed his hands inside the pockets of his coat, No, really, I just need the money is all. One foot rapped quickly against the floor of the office, another twitch of his nerves as fought back the urge to snatch the vial of blood off the table.
Thread: Unwilling Slave (Apollo & CandiedCreativity)

It had been a while since the first rape from this new victim a victim that was just going to be just that a victim and then Adam would move onto the next girl in a new town where he would start it all over again with a fresh new list however that plan didnt work out as much as he had hoped it would be. The truth behind it all was Adam had enjoyed her so much that he decided to take her as his own personal slave a pet that he would enjoy for years to come. Adams shift was drawing to a close and he would soon have his fun with the girl that he had captured and turned into a slave. Adam worked for a construction company it was a quick way to get a job in different towns and it paid well and he could get money cash which is something that he wanted since he didnt use credit cards they were easily traced and having the cops on his tail was something that he didnt want to happen right about now. Adam had an average build with a bit of muscle from working on buildings and rooftops all day nothing special. When six oclock ticked on Adam left the construction site inside his truck the very same truck he had picked up his slave in all those months ago he loved this truck. The trip home was a long one it but it was needed you see Adam lived in the outskirts of town in a cabin in the forest the only neighbors he had was wild animals and it was a few hours before one could find a road. Even though it was a cabin it looked like a regular house and Adam had like it just the way it was it meant that he could bring kidnapped girls up here and have his way with them and then dump them and they wouldnt even know where they were. The truck pulled up to the cabin and Adam climbed out he threw his helmet in the back of the truck and unbuckled his belt so he could relax. Adam unlocked the locked door and stepped inside. Woman! Adam shouted out. Wheres my beer? Adam growled as he sat down on the couch and turned the television on.
Thread: Unwilling Slave (Apollo & CandiedCreativity)

Darcie Price hadn't seen her own home in so long. She stood in the restroom, her eyes on the mirror as she ran a brush through the long, light brown locks. Her eyes, a blue-green color, seemed tired, more tired than she had ever known them to be. Her lightly tan skin was devoid of makeup and her petite body had been long rid of clothing because of the man that she thought of as her captor. The twenty-three year old quietly finished washing her hands before splashing her face with the water as if that would help wake her eyes up. This was her day now. Wandering around a house that wasn't her's, trying to pick the lock on the front door, and mostly keeping the area clean so her master wouldn't have anything to complain about. Darcie walked from the bathroom to the kitchen around six and began to make baked chicken and mashed potatoes for Adam. The poor brunette nearly dropped the chicken when the door open and the man demanded a beer. The girl quickly put the food down and grabbed a can of beer from the fridge. She carried it wordlessly out to the living room and popped it open before handing it to the man. Her demeanor still changed when he was around her body stiffened and her eyes closed more in embarrassment at her nakedness.
Thread: Unwilling Slave (Apollo & CandiedCreativity)

Adam was a cruel master and he wasnt worried about that he wasnt fazed by the amount of pain that he had Darcie Price endure every day of her new life. Adam looked around the room as the television blared on he wasnt really paying attention to it. The television was more of background noise than anything and occasionally Adam will watch something. Adam stroked his long beard as he waited for Darcie to reveal herself with his beer at least. Just like every other male Adam enjoyed a beer or two after work and dinner on the table which it looked like Darcie had that covered for once. The naked figure of Darcie entered the living room where Adam was sitting he smiled as he looked at her naked body he had not allowed her to wear any type of clothing it was more fitting for a slave to wear nothing and Adam enjoyed that very much. Adam grabbed the beer from Darcies hand without a word before he gulped down a few mouthfuls. Adam was aware of Darcies embarrassment of being naked all the time and this just added his enjoyment he loved to see her weakened and embarrassed to whatever he decided to so to her. How long will dinner be slave? Adam asked as he changed the channel he looked back at Darcie and grinned he had planned something special tonight something that would leave her exhausted for tomorrow and being the weekend the fun would begin as well since Adam didnt have work over the weekend that meant that he would have some fun with Darcie. Adam would wait till he had something to eat before he began the fun. What are you cooking me tonight? Adam asked wondering just how long it will be till dinner as he was getting hungry. Also did you complete the list of chores I left you to do? You know what will happen if you dont. Adam replied back with a grin.
Thread: Unwilling Slave (Apollo & CandiedCreativity)

Darcie watched quietly as the man drank the four smelling beverage before asking what she had made. She swallowed her panic as she muttered that it would be done really soon. I made baked chicken and mashed potatoes. She hadn't known the man long and didn't particularly know what he liked to eat so most nights were a gamble, but not doing anything put her at an even worse risk. When he asked about the chores she nodded quickly. I... I cleaned the bathroom and the kitchen. I vacuumed and dusted everywhere. She couldn't remember if he had asked anything else of her, but that was what she had heard before the man left for work, leaving her to her tasks. The grin made the girl want to vomit, made her want to try and lock herself away in a room, but instead she simply turned and walked back to the kitchen where she began to finish up the potatoes and quickly dust the chicken with a bit of lemon pepper and sea salt. Darcie quickly plated the food, making sure to give him plenty and make it look good before grabbing a fork and knife and taking it to the man. She set the plate down on the coffee table before looking at the knife. A few weeks before she would have tried to kill this man, but he was larger then her and stronger. The brunette handed the silverware to Adam, her hands shaking as she waited to see what the man would think about her cooking and her housework. She didn't trust anymore, couldn't think of the last time that she felt that she had done everything right.