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Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

Rachel learned not to tease her sister the hard way when she got pushed into Daniella's crotch all the way. Yes, mistress! I'm sorry! She focused on licking and sucking on her older sisters cock while her face got fucked hard. The horny sissy slut gasped for air when her head got released and smiled at her mistress thankfully like she enjoyed the whole ordeal. Today was the day she would finally lose her virginity and become a real girl, all thanks to getting caught by Daniella while wearing her clothes. Thank you mistress...your cock feels so good in my cunt... It was supposed to hurt when you had your first time, but Rachel was used to masturbating by stimulating her prostate. Her hole was still tight thanks to all the kegel excercise she did in the past. The sound of a bitch in heat moaning and getting fucked filled the room. Rachel gripped the bed sheets with her hands and moved her hips to meet her sisters thrusts. She wanted to get fucked as deeply as possible and couldn't wait to be bound to Daniella's knot.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

Oh, yea, keep talking dirty, you filthy, cock-hungry, skank. It wasn't long until the sounds of wet slapping started. Daniella blew past any physical boundary in Rachel's body, filling the slut with enough cock to leave her unable to walk the next day. There was still some pain, as her sister went deeper and harder than she had ventured before with masturbation. It was completely outweighed by the glorious pleasure of that delicious cock grinding repeatedly against her needy prostate. It wasn't anything like a vibrator. It felt raw. Every pulse shared between them, the intense feeling of heat as their bodies intermixed, the wafting musk that infiltrated Rachel's mind and forced her into heat, it was all so visceral. So intensely pleasurable. Even the feeling of being tossed around like a fucktoy was thrilling. For a while, Daniella had simply bent over her sissy brother and pulled her down onto her by the shoulders. Eventually, after one too many excited slaps to the face from the tail, Dani decided to grab that for leverage instead. Tell me how it feels, bitch! Tell me every juicy detail while you moan like a slut, she groaned. After saying that, she pushed Rachel up by the ass until she was fully on the bed. With cock still firmly rooted into her, Daniella flipped her around and held the bitch's knees by her own ears. The Mistress reached down and clasped around Rachel's balls and gave them a tight, painful squeeze as she slowly, tantalizingly sunk the knot in with a sinister grin on her face.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

Rachel loved how her sisters raw cock felt compared to a dildo or vibrator and decided to never masturbate ever again unless she was ordered to do it for the amusement of others. Getting fucked hard and in different positions was so overwhelming that only the precum leaking red tip of her dicklette peaked out of her sheath the entire time they were having animalistic sex. Not only did the room get filled with the noise of two bodies slapping against each other, the mixed scent of sweat and other juices was permeating it too. It didn't matter wether her lungs got filled with fresh air or her sisters intoxicating smell, Rachel's mind was already filled with nothing more than the carnal desire to mate and there was only one way for that to happen...by being Daniella's personal bitch, of course. It feels amazing, mistress...nhhhhh...your big cock plowing my tight pussy...mhhhh...the sensation of it pushing into the depths of my cunt...hahh hahh...I love it! Please don't stop, mistress! She was close to cumming harder than she ever did when using her sisters toys, but getting her small balls grabbed and squeezed hard kept her from having an orgasm at the sime time when the knot went into her love tunnel.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

The lewd slosh sounds of rough sex started to grow louder as Daniella picked her pace up again. Only occasionally would she fully remove the knot, opting mostly to come back far enough for the girth to pull at Rachel's insides before plunging it back in. Each time she did pull it fully out, a splash of hot precum would gush out of Rachel's well-fucked hole. She didn't let go of Rachel's balls the whole time. Not until her knot started to flare and tighten to the impending climax. Her grip tightened the closer she got to orgasm, eventually to the point where the poor things must be bruised tomorrow. Once Daniella got to the edge, she pulled her cock out all the way, and lined herself up for a full plunge. The resounding slap of her balls on Rachel's pert ass happened at the same time as Daniella reached up and gripped her slut's throat with both hands, closing off bloodflow. As glorious jets of cum started to coat Rachel's insides, Daniella started to desperately hump away, never able to pull away enough to dislodge her now fully engorged knot. The constant stimulation to such a sensitive area put her into a rutting frenzy, her body fruitlessly trying to breed the bitch before her. Cum for me you worthless cocksleeve, cum! she howled in ecstasy as she clenched her fingers around Rachel's neck and filled her belly with hot, churning cum.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

Rachel whimpered and groaned when she felt the grip around her balls tightening up more with each passing second, but the sensation of her sisters cock stimulating all the good spots inside her asspussy felt so good that the pleasure and pain began to compliment each other. It hurt and yet felt good at the same time. Who cared if they were bruised tomorrow, Daniella could squeeze them as hard as she wanted. Mistress...please don't stop...abuse my useless balls more...your slut likes it... Rachel had the strongest orgasm in her entire life when she got rutted like the bitch in heat she was. Being choked for a few minutes enhanced it and made it more intense. A clear liquid squirted out of her sheathed clitty in several spurts. It looked more like a girl cumming than a normal ejaculation. Thank you...mistress...I deserved this... She used her last breath to say these few words before passing out for a few minutes. Rachel found herself still dressed like a slut and connected to Daniella's knot. She was ready for round two and wondered where she would get fucked next. Maybe in the garden to enjoy the thrill of the risk of being seen by their neighbours or in the living room only to get caught by their parents. It didn't matter any longer if others saw her or not as long as she could have more sex like a girl.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

Oooooh, Daniella moaned as her still-sensitive knot scraped against Rachel's pussy. A wet pop noise came when it came out. White juices oozed out of her slutty brother as she pulled out. A single, thick strand of alabaster connected them still, arching down from the pointed tip of Dani's cock. Eventually the string of cum broke and fell on each of them. Get some shoes and some panties on. We're going out, she commanded. Daniella scooted her way off the bed. Her cock bounced as she jumped to her feet, leaving some spots of stray cum on the wall and on her belly. Looking down, she stroked herself a little until the semen came off on her hand, and bent over to smear it on Rachel's face. All of it. Get a plug for your ass, I don't want you making a mess of my car. Daniella put on her clothes and started to strut out of the room. And you're licking up the mess when we get home! she yelled from just outside the doorway.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

Rachel was still panting from her orgasmic high and needed a few seconds to calm down before standing up from her sisters bed. She grabbed a buttplug and pushed it into her freshly fucked asshole. The smell of cum and knowing that everybody who would look at her face would think what a slut she was turned her on. Panties and three inch spiked high heels matching to the rest of her outfit enhanced the whorish look. Rachel practiced walking in heels a lot in the past and didn't stumble or fall down like she did at the begining. Walking in high heels while putting one leg in front of each other gave her hips a sexy sway and caused her ass to shake too. Her tail was raised upwards to give everybody a good few of her shapely behind. Rachel didn't even bother trying to fix her make-up and sat down in the passenger seat of Daniella's car.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

As Rachel backed her rear end into the seat, Daniella offered it a teasing slap followed by the familiar impish smirk. After pulling out of the driveway, eyes still focused on the road in front of her, Daniella said, Why don't you give me a little warm up while we get there, hun? She idly tugged her shorts low with one hand until her cock sprung free, still spending most of her energy on driving straight. It'll certainly make the ride much more exciting.
Thread: Turning into a butterfly (Revnarh x Sardonic Slut)

Rachel moaned and looked at her sister while biting her lip after she got slapped on her butt right before entering the car. She understood what Daniella wanted, buckled herself up and then leaned down to give her mistress a sloppy blowjob. She kissed the sensitive tip passionately followed by licking around it teasingly only to let her tongue travel all over her sisters throbbing erection. Soon Rachel's head was bobbing up and down while Daniella was driving to the mall. She didn't know when they would arrive at their destination, but the horny sissy slut made a race out of this to see who could get to their goal sooner. Either Rachel managed to make her mistress cum before the car stopped so she could gulp down a big load of delicious cum or the car would get parked before she achieved that and had to finish in the parking lot before they entered the mall.
Thread: Forced Friendship [closed to SithLordOfSnark and Timelessmemories]

Draco lifted his gaze as Hermione approached after he read his own parchment. Does rule 4 mean I have to stop calling you Mudblood? He asked out loud, partially hoping Dumbledore would hear his insult to the girl. He kept his gaze lingering on the brunette. He too found her attractive, but he would never tell anyone, he was a Slytherin after all and had a reputation to uphold. He watched Hermione silently for the moment before finally speaking. We might as well make the most of this, I guess.. I wonder who your besties got. He said, trying to make conversation and be as polite as he knew how to be.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

RE Here to fulfil your darkest desires... Bumping.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

RE Here to fulfil your darkest desires... Major bumpage. Back for some fun!
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumping.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumptastic!
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Still looking for 1 or 2 more roleplays so going to fist bump this real quick.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Keep bumpin', bumpin', bumpin', bumpin'.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumping for one or two more roleplays.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

I know when that bumpline bling.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Here I am! Bump you like a hurricane!
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumpastic!
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumptown guy. He's been living in a bump town world.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Last bump of the year.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumptastic, Mr Bomastic!
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

I did it all for the bumpie, c'mon!
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Another one bumps the dust.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumpin' it up!
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumping due to an update in information.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bump. Added a list of kinks.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

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Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bumping post.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bumping! Currently looking for more Discord or PM RP.
Thread: Mx Female Slavery, Kidnappings & More

Bump up the jam.
Thread: BloodRust - Iron Frame Regulators (Skeith Takahata II & MessedupRp

Colette stumbled through the square, she was lost in a haze of smoke and confusion. The only thing filling her ears was the sound of distant gunfire and screaming. So much screaming. She wasn't prepared for this, she had been able to do all this during training but this wasn't training. She wiped her eyes and cleared her head, she needed to focus. Colette drew her sidearm, running to the side of the square, the body of the man who had saved her was gone. Nothing was left of him except for a pool of blood. Colette eventually made it away from the square keeping her gun ready at all times. She knew full and well that the Feician military would be trying to contain the threat, she didn't care. She didn't want to be here, she wanted to live. Colette eventually found what she was looking for, a stable. The army horses waited patiently, they had been trained to accept the sound of gunfire. They weren't spooked by the sounds. Colette fumbled as she saddled a horse, Ewing mg herself up and kicking it out. Galloping out of the stable. She pushed the animal as far as she could, running through the carnage of the ruined city. Soon, she broke free from the walls. Riding on until night fell and the city was only a bright dot on the horizon, burning to the ground. She slid from the saddle, letting her horse drink from a nearby river and rest. The screaming didn't stop, she still heard it all through that night. Saw the life draining from that soldier's eyes. She eventually stood up and began digging a grave. It took her a good portion of the night, but she never cried for her lost friends and family. She didn't feel anything at all, she felt completely empty inside. Colette tore the Fenician badge from the shoulder of her jacket, then from her beret. Dropping each into the grave. She filled in the hole and placed a stone at the head to mark it. The next morning, Colette woke up before dawn and found her horse again, climbing into the saddle she turned her head toward the city she had once called home and turned the other way. She slowly rode away from the burning ruins of Fenicia. Date May 10th 1038 AR Time 1024 am Location Just Outside of New Esribad Colette was quickly running out of supplies. Her boots were practically worn through, all of her weapons were low on ammunition, including the automatic rifle she had stolen from an Imperium soldier. Not to mention she hadn't eaten in two days and was quickly running low on her water, but at least she still had her horse. The animal was grazing on a patch of grass a few feet away. Colette sighed and took hold of the reigns, walking toward the city, she loathed the idea of having to go back to another city, but she needed to get supplies, even if it brought back bad memories. As she got closer, she could hear that distant screaming, see the fire in the distance, all clear in her mind's eye
Thread: BloodRust - Iron Frame Regulators (Skeith Takahata II & MessedupRp

Colette would have fit right into this town before the war. She would have proudly rode her horse down the road, smiling to the citizens. Proudly sporting her badges, the flag of Fenicia on her left bicep. Now all she had was the old military jacket, areas slightly discolored by having the patch covering them for so long. What had once made her swell with pride now made her insides fill with shame. She didn't know why she will wore the beret. She had taken off her dress uniform, keeping it neatly folded on the bottom of her Saddlebag, taking instead the much more versatile and functional field uniform. But Noe all that was left of even that was her muted green army jacket and her combat boots. She still wore her beret though. The crimson headpiece also missing the patch that had once sported itself on the top of her head. Colette rode into the town slowly, her eye swiveling from side to side, the automatic rifle draped casually on it's side across the back of the horse. Her finger wasn't on the trigger, but it was close enough. A message that she didn't mean harm, but if it came down to it she wouldn't be getting off her horse easily. Colette had strapped her saber to the horse awhile ago, preferring to keep her rifle sling across her back, as well as her hand gun in her hip holster. The young woman kept scanning the streets, flinching a bit when she saw one of the Iron Skins. Her grip tightened as her mind went back to that day, to the day she saw that cold, emotionless mask staring down at her. Prepared to kill her, that could have been the last thing she saw, was that expressionless face... She shuddered and turned her attention away. She was utterly lost and wanted nothing more than to leave this town. She saw two people walking down the road and spurred her horse toward them, slowing down as she neared. A dark haired girl and a lighter haired man. Excuse me... Can you direct me to where the market is?
Thread: BloodRust - Iron Frame Regulators (Skeith Takahata II & MessedupRp

Oops! Maybe I didn't describe it well enough. Both of them were women. The smaller one had blonde hair while the older one had dark hair. The two women stopped walking to look up at the mounted woman. Sarah gasped sharply at the sight of her condition. The Market? Sarah repeated, looking around. Well, um... She bit her lip as she tried to think about it. We only just came in to town recently ourselves. Velvet? The older woman was a little less shocked, and instead was taking in other details as she examined her and what she carried. As well armed as she was, and wearing pieces of a military uniform, barren of insignia... Just what was this woman's story. The older of the two was snapped back to reality by the younger addressing her. Hmm? Oh, yeah. The market. Well, we were just about to go find a cafe or something ourselves. You're welcome to join us. I figure we're both headed the same way. Even if it doesn't lead to the market... Sarah looked up at Velvet quizzically before turning her attention back to Colette. I think you should come with us just the same. She smiled softly. You look a little worse for wear. Why don't you let me treat you. I'm sure you'd appreciate a hot meal. Velvet placed a protective hand on Sarah's shoulder. She didn't trust this strange woman. Certainly not around her younger companion. Sarah looked up at her at the protective action. She looked back up at Colette shaking her head. A-anyway... I'm Sarah. This is Velvet. You're welcome to join us if you like.
Thread: BloodRust - Iron Frame Regulators (Skeith Takahata II & MessedupRp

Colette was aware of the actions, the hand on the shoulder and the look Velvet gave her. Thanks, but I'll have to pass. I appreciate the offer however. She nodded, more to herself than to them and spurred the horse forward, it ambled onward toward what she hoped was the marketplace. She didn't like this area, she didn't like the Iron Flames or the Iron Skins. They brought back the bad memories, the screaming and the smoke. The Her'Kesh woman who saved her life. Colette shook her head but it was too late, she saw the man who has saved her again, saw his eyes as the bullets tore into his chest, the life draining from his eyes. Her grip tightened again as she rode. Heading off toward wherever she was going towards. She didn't care.
Thread: BloodRust - Iron Frame Regulators (Skeith Takahata II & MessedupRp

Best of luck to you stranger. Velvet said with a faint smile, and admittedly some relief. She ushered Sarah away who called out her own wishes of luck before they dipped into the cafe they were seeking. Why were you so rude? She needed help. Sarah protested, looking up at the woman. You can't be so naive, Sarah. This is war. Did you see the rifle she carried? That was an Imperium weapon. Then the beret and uniform she had... What about it? So, she's a soldier. Or was one. Why does it matter? Sarah asked, crossing her arms. It's not just that. That uniform, I know it. Okay? It belonged to a Fenician soldier. So did the rifle on her back, okay? The automatic across her lap though... That was Imperium. She's either a deserter, a graverobber, or Imperium. Velvet grew stern. You aren't a soldier, Sarah. You're a mechanic. I want to keep you as far from the war itself as I can. Her hands came to rest on the woman's shoulders. She looked around briefly to make sure no one was watching before planting a soft kiss on the younger woman's lips. I don't want you to get hurt. Sarah pulled away with a small smile, crossing her arms. I appreciate that, but you can't just lock me up in a garage to keep me safe. I'm gonna go after her and make sure she finds her way, alright? I'll be back soon. She walked out of the cafe, hurrying after Colette. Sarah! Velvet raised a hand in protest and then sighed softly. Grumbling to herself. There was no stopping her when she set her mind to it. Sarah ran down the streets of the New Estribad border town, looking around for any sign of the mounted woman. Finally catching sight of the horse as it turned a corner she ran after her. Miss! Miss! She stopped finally. Planting both of her hands on her knees, panting heavily. The market is back this way, Velvet and I found it! She said with a gesture back the way she came. This time she paused to examine the woman's equipment after Velvet had brought it to her attention. The uniform, the weapons, the sorry state of the woman's clothing. You... You were really there... Weren't you? When it started?
Thread: BloodRust - Iron Frame Regulators (Skeith Takahata II & MessedupRp

Colette watched as the girl looked downright our of breath, she felt a bit bad for her in all honesty. However the moment that she asked her the question, Colette felt we spirits fall, in the back of her ears she heard the noises again, the fragmented visions of it flashing in front of her eyes. She shook hr head and turned her horse around quickly, thanks for the directions. She muttered before spurring her horse, going faster toward the market. Her time in the actual market was uneventful, keep if an eye over her shoulder while buying her rations, then her ammunition. She was prepared to leave, wanting to leave, but something caught her attention. A face looking at her from around a corner. What looked like the Her'Kesh woman who had saved her, she wanted to follow after her but she knew it was probably her imagination. She saw her savior everywhere now, she was a ghost of Colette's past. Haunting her in the present.