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Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Do leave it there dear, I think we need to get you settled in properly first. Robert said with a smile, shoving the door shut behind himself, yet also locking it securely as he had no intention to let Aria outside, not until she, like her Mother before her, had learned that she had a duty to him. So.. he mused, kind of liking how she called him sir, one to enjoy thinking of a woman as a slave, which was what Aria's mother had been for most of her live with him. Still, she was his daughter, and he found the thought arousing to have her refer to him as her father when he mounted her. He would have to get there first however, and he wasn't certain which path to choose, simply raping her, or taking advantage perhaps of her sorrow ? Either could be interesting, though to be honest, he was horny to bury himself in that young beauty the moment he laid eyes on her in the Hospital, there was probably little room for patience here. Just as there had been so little patience with her Mother, oh he still could taste the pleasure when he kissed her and pinned her down in those bushes, she was so confused, and then tried so hard to scream when he ripped those panties away under that old fashioned dress of hers, and how wonderful that Virgin cunt had felt. No, there most certainly was no room for patience, and he sure hoped that this little angel was pure still as well, dare the boy that would have dared to mount his sweet little angel before he could. With her Mother out of c omission, Aria needed to be fresh and unspoiled to learn taking over her Mom's chores in bed. That thought opened up another though, perhaps poor Sandra would have to return home at some point, why it would be quite amusing to give her a little ride down memory lane, but then again, she wouldn't feel it anyway. No, to punish Sandra, the best Robert could do, was to give this beautiful creature besides him a womb full of his love, and then have Sandra enjoy the view of her pure angel degraded to what should only have been her place, served her right for running from him. Come here. Robert said then, it didn't matter now, that recalling of Sandra and her struggle got him rather hard in his pants, and he wanted Arie sooner rather then Later, though he would give that fine young girl a chance to submit, she was his girl after all, though she best knew to do as her father would tell her. Approaching Aria, Robert would now try to embrace her once more, holding her head to his chest, though slowly then his right hand would roam down across her back until it would find hold on her left buttock, squeezing it firmly as he pretended to comfort her. I do think the two of us need to get acquainted with another Aria dear, what do you say ? wont you get comfortable with your old man ? he would ask, it was not a question about comforting her though, Robert was ready for this, he wanted this girl, his daughter, to open her gates and let him in, and if she resisted, he would give her a night long lesson to never forget who was in charge within this house.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Aria bit her bottom lip lightly and nodded as she placed her bag down against the wall out of the way so it couldn't be tripped on. She had no idea what her father meant by getting her settled in properly. She would think that would mean getting her things to whatever room she was staying in. She looked at him, her eyes innocent and uncertain as she waited. When he told her to come to him, her soft brows furrowed with an unspoken question. Then he approached her and his arms went around her. Aria melted, this was what she needed she thought to herself. To be held and to be told everything would be alright. But he didn't tell her that and before too long she found herself whimpering as his hand went somewhere she knew was wrong. In school they had been taught about good touch and bad touch. Please sir... don't do that, it's... it's not right. A blush filled her otherwise pale cheeks as she lifted her hands to his chest to try to push him away and tried to pull herself back at the same time. His question regarding being comfortable with him somehow made her even more uncomfortable. Please... I just... I n-need to rest and take everything in. I haven't had t-time to breathe and think since mama got sick. I can't lose her. She felt a knot in her stomach, her pulse was racing. She hoped he let her go and didn't press things, she didn't want to feel more uncomfortable around her father than she already did. He was a stranger to her, it was sad really, she had no idea what her father was like. Did he hate spinach like she did? What was his favorite animal? She didn't know any of those things because mama never spoke of him, never answered her questions.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Robert chuckled amused, oh she was such a sweet thing, so innocent, though that would only make this day so much harder for her, he couldn't let this pure little thing go ignorant for much longer, she was becoming a woman, and that meant she had to learn a thing or two about what she was to a man. Now now, it's ok when it's your Dad. he would bluntly answer, allowing her not to get away from him, though to ensure that she could not gain any distance at all he would steer her backwards against the wall so she'd be pinned between it and him, and then his hand roamed around and actually tried to loosen her short's, finding them rather annoying to be in the way for him to feel her young bare skin under his hand. Besides, we have to live together from now on, and Since your mother is Sick, I need you to take care of me too. I have missed your Mother so badly you know, and I haven't seen you in so long, you've become a pretty young lady. he spoke to her as he tried to loosen the protective layer around her hips, pinning her firmer against the wall if he had to till he could finally leave her young pussy guarded only by her Panties. Do be a good girl now, I need you to be strong for your Mother and help your Dad get over the pain of finally seeing her again, knowing I might never again embrace her. he'd still try to sway her, though it may be quite obvious that he had no good in mind for Aria, and if she didn't struggle against his hand, she would soon find that her ass wasn't the only bad kind of touch he cared to give her.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Aria's heart pounded hard and fast in her chest as her father spoke and she shook her head, still trying to push away from him. Her fear increased when she found herself backed against the wall pinned by his body. N-no, no it's not... please don't do this. When his hands began working on her shorts, her hands moved to try to stop him, No!' She screamed as she tried to push with her hands, twist away from him anything she could but to no avail before long her shorts were no longer covering her simple white cotton underwear. Her mother had insisted she couldn't wear anything other than the full encompassing cotton panties. Tears slid freely down her cheeks as she released a sob, Please sir, don't... please don't do this. I... I don't want it. She knew, even though she had never believed it could happen, she knew what he was planning she didn't want it. Fear ate at her and with that fear came a driving need to get away. She would rather die than let this happen. I don't deserve this... please, I just... I won't tell anyone please don't hurt me sir. She pleaded, still struggling. She was shaking she realized, she had no idea how long she had been by the time she recognized how badly she was trembling. Stop, please! She sobbed, she felt so helpless against his strength, more vulnerable than she had ever felt in her life. It pained her that she was seeing this in her father, she had always imagined something different. She had pictured him being as good to her as Kevin had, as kind and loving. The feeling of betrayal was clear in her expression.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Robert groaned, he wanted to backhand her hard across her pretty face, bend her over the next table, and then just slam hard into her and fuck her hard while yanking her head up on her silken hair, raping her hard and fast until the sobbing sweetness had broken under his no nonsense raping care. Still, she was only 15 and his own daughter, so he gave her a little leeway for this first time to learn the ropes, though that patience, the little he could still bother to offer her, was not going to last forever, he wanted her, so badly, and no whining of hers would change that. Shut it ! he snarled at her now, seizing a fistful of her hair to slam the back of her head hard against the wall, dropping the sweet daddy act now as he couldn't be bothered anymore with this farce, Aria had to learn, and by the looks of it, she would have to learn it the hard way. His face then would close in on hers and try to force her into a kiss, biting hard onto her lower lip if he had to for her lips to part and unwillingly welcome him. Meanwhile his right hand would eagerly try to tear her top open above her bosom, or at least tug it aside so his hand could squeeze and knead the soft orbs adorning her chest one after another, least, as long as his forced kiss would last. Then the kiss would break, and with it, his right hand dared to reach down and shove his hand into the front of her panties, not to molest her though, he was actually trying to lower them and expose her young cunt to him in preparation for her to receive the one item that was to redetermine the very reason to breath. I'll show you what you deserve Aria, your Living under my roof now, and while your Mother is Sick, you'll take care her duties wont be neglected, your old enough to show daddy what a tight pussy you have ! he explained aggressively, not a shred of love or care in his voice, though simple lust and appreciation for the body of the young woman before him, the body of his own flesh and blood that he wanted to fuck so hard, and he'd make sure she wasn't going anywhere till she learned to obey, he could always cuff her down in the cell where he had locked up her Mother whenever she dared to speak up against him, a fit room to train this young mare in her duty as her fathers new Slave.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Aria gave a strangled painful cry as her head was slammed back against the wall. The force of her head hitting the wall was enough to send her vision splotchy. Her expression showed her shock and heightened fear as she looked at her father, trying to get passed the stunned feeling. She made no move to stop his kiss, whimpering at how he bit her lip and feeling his hand tear her top which wasn't a strong fabric in the first place. His hands on her breasts made her feel ill, maybe she would be lucky and she would get ill so he would have to stop. It wasn't until the kiss ended that Aria's fight or flight response kicked back in full force. As soon as she felt his hand go down her panties she screamed, a piercing sound and her hands lifted to rake at her father's face, or at least try to. It was obvious the girl's terror had her blinded to just how dangerous it could be to fight him, all she wanted was to get away from him. His face then would close in on hers and try to force her into a kiss, biting hard onto her lower lip if he had to for her lips to part and unwillingly welcome him. Meanwhile his right hand would eagerly try to tear her top open above her bosom, or at least tug it aside so his hand could squeeze and knead the soft orbs adorning her chest one after another, least, as long as his forced kiss would last. You're sick! Get off me! She even attempted to bring her leg up in hopes of connecting with something to hurt him and get him to let her go.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

This was it then, Aria still dared to defy him, and he was in no mood to wait for his claim any longer, so finally he snapped and slapped her hard across the face, quite brutal with this first lesson in obedience before he swiped the phone and papers from the small table to his left to forcibly bend Aria over it. I'm going to teach you.. he groaned, still feeling the stink of her knee connecting with his crown jewels, and the more insistent now to repay her that pain as he would hold her by the neck to keep her upper body down and her ass defenseless while his free hand worked to loosen his jeans. Unless Aria would manage, somehow, to get free from under his grasp, he would soon plug ten inches of an aroused thick meat from the shorts below his jeans, and then his hand would simply yank the fabric on her pussy aside to expose it, simply meaning to open up the passage for him to use his daughter. And if Robert managed now, he'd lean over her, and cruelly slam himself into his sweet angel with the full intention to make her scream, like her mother once did, and just like her Mother he would knock his sweet angel up, only to show that ungrateful bitch that was meant to stay by his side for the rest of her life, that he had found a younger girl in her stead within her own daughter. Playtime.. is over Aria.. daddy is going .. to fuck you hard now.. he would even dare to announce, showing no shame to word his lust for his innocent girl as now he was about to do to her what he had promised her mother, fuck his daughter for her Mothers failure to please him, not that he wouldn't have done it anyway though with how beautiful she had become.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Aria cried out as her father slapped her so hard her head felt like it snapped to the side. Her eyes widened with shock, tears slipping free. Before she could regain her composure and get the lights flashing in her eyes to stop, she found herself forcefully bent over and she tried to shift, trying to move. His grip on the back of her neck was too rough and all her flailing was pointless. No please don't do this! Please... I'm a - Her words cut off in a scream of pain as she felt something hard and thick slamming into her and rip her tight virgin hole. Her hands moved to hold the table, bracing herself as she wiggled trying desperately to get away from the intruding object that was causing her to feel so much pain she feared her legs would go out from under her and she would be in more pain. It hurts... please take it out... please! She pleaded as she tried not to take too deep of a breath. Sobs wracked her small, innocent frame. She wanted to hide in a corner and close her eyes so when she opened them this all would be a dream. It had to be a nightmare, the worst kind ever. This couldn't be happening to her. The pain was unbearable, Sir, please don't hurt me anymore... please... She cried out as she buried her face against her arm, shame filling her. This wasn't how she had pictured her father being all those years when she wondered what he was like. She had imagined him being loving, tender, kind but this... this brutality... he wasn't her father. He couldn't be. No father would treat their own child like this.
Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

This, it was so perfect, so much better then it had been with her Mother, even though it had been so long since then, but knowing this was his own daughter below him, who's pussy was now wrapped so tightly around his dick, got that was so exhilarating. Not only could he enjoy that she was far to young for him, but he was raping her too, and on top of it, it was his own flesh and blood, so many forbidden things in one, it got him so rock hard, just like her pleading did. Oh.. no.. he would moan over her, drawing his hips back slowly, just to slam hard back into her young body, then repeating the slow process of his dick to pull from her pained flower over and over again to remind Aria with each hard thrust that her father was enjoying her, he was fucking her, heartlessly raping her so slowly to forbid her ever to forget this moment, that her first time had been taken by the man that was supposed to protect her. You.. feel that.. Princess ? That.. dick in your pussy ?! That's how much your Daddy missed you.. he snarled over her, leaning closer over her to lock her body against the small table with his own, allowing his right arm to shift it's hold to her neck from the back to the front. His left hand meanwhile would force it's way to her chest, trying to reach her bare left breast to squeeze and fondle, eager to explore that pleasant garden of Eden that her body was while making it his property. Your.. Mother will be so proud of you, you'll be Staying with me, and.. I'm going to fuck you, until.. I can take you back to mommy, and show her .. sweet baby-girl.. pregnant with daddy's baby.. he taunted her now, finally to let those brutal thrusts go, deciding that he had molded her body enough to suit him so that now he would increase his pace to a steady rocking notion, right after he had told Aria that he intended to impregnate her, crushing her hopes of the save home she may have head so he could build her up as his private bed-warmer, just as her Mother had been, and just the same, Aria would have to learn filling the role of the housewife soon, right after he had taught the poor girl where her place was to be from now on.
Thread: The Outsider [CntDestyr & YellowSmoke]

Alissa White 21 It had been almost four years to the day since Alissa had moved to Seattle to pursue her dream, a determined, free-spirited seventeen year-old with a voice to die for and the looks to match. She felt destined for success, and when Taras Vulva began to make waves in the local music scene, it seemed that all her aspirations were just a hair's breadth away. The day the band signed with Sub Pop Records, her and her bandmates partied so hard that she almost died. That was the first time she dabbled with heroin. Since then, disputes with the label and a general increase in turmoil within the group had derailed them, and though they still maintained a solid local fan base, Alissa's dreams had never quite materialised. Their second full length album had not been met with half as much enthusiasm as their dbut effort, and over the past three months they had lost half their original members only herself and guitarist Kim remained from what had begun so promisingly. The more the band stagnated, the more Alissa felt the financial strain of living in a big city, and the money she'd been left by her deceased father had by now dwindled to the point that she was living solely off of what the band could earn. It was ironic that had been one of her 'along-the-way' goals, but being able to survive on her music was not an easy feat to maintain. Some weeks she was fine on others she would eat meagrely, and lately, it was not uncommon for her to forego food for an entire day. Of course, her habit played a role in that. Golden brown was far too easy to come by in Seattle, and once she had acquired a taste for it, it seemed to present itself everywhere, as though the drug itself knew that she was hooked and would not refuse to dance once more. Rick - one of her few real friends in the city, if not her only one - knew that things had gotten bad once he realised that her dealer had become the person she saw most frequently outside of her bandmates, though Alissa maintained that it wasn't all about the smack and that the two had struck up a good friendship. Two weeks ago, she'd even moved in with two men she'd met through dealing with Julio. She'd needed a cheaper place, and they had need of a new housemate. The area she'd moved into was not exactly one of the nicer parts of the city, but it was cheap and close to ideal for organising more regular rehearsals. Unfortunately, her disposition towards rehearsal was not what it used to be. Just today she'd spurned the opportunity to do so because she needed to score. A foolish decision, she realised, as neither of her housemates had returned yet. Where they were, she didn't know. Rick was due to arrive late in the afternoon, and it seemed that he'd be here before either of them.
Thread: The Outsider [CntDestyr & YellowSmoke]

Rick? Alissa's voice sounded before she appeared, poking her head out of her bedroom door and smiling at the sight of her old friend. Hey, come on in. She emerged to greet him and hug him customarily. Around her, the apartment was a mess of magazines and coffee cups, though she didn't seem to mind. A disparity of values was clearly evident between the suited young man and the girl who hadn't even bothered to change out of her night wear, clad as she was in an old Guns 'n' Roses t-shirt so faded that the logo was barely recognisable, her bare feet sticking out of the ends of cotton pyjama bottoms bearing a red tartan print. Her black-and-red hair was unwashed and uncombed, though she always had the ability to make the bed head look undeniably sexy. What's up? How's work and all that? Come, sit down. A short, squat table sat in the midst of the carnage, littered with cups, and though the deep leather couch looked inviting enough, its surroundings brought one to questioning just how clean it was. Collapsing into it, the young singer crossed her ankles before her, feet up on the seat, her knees splayed wide, and let her hands rest in the crook of her lap. She seemed upbeat enough, though as ever of late, she lacked that liveliness which she had brought with her as a teenager, that playful twinkle in her gray-blue eyes. Rick probably knew when that star had faded he'd known her long enough. Even when things had been tough for the band she had kept her lively charm about her, but when George had died she'd taken it hard and turned to drugs for an escape. That was when she'd fallen, and only the needle and the spoon had been there to brace her fall. It had brought her too much comfort - more than anything or anyone else could - and in time she had grown dependent on it. She was far from careless, but even she would not be so bold as to state that she could quit whenever she wanted to. The truth of the matter was that she didn't want to, though. Not until her life began to look up again would she consider kicking the habit, and the more time that passed numbly, the more it seemed she was waiting for her life to change instead of getting up and making the change herself.
Thread: For the Horde! Looking for a silly WoW rp

RE Looking for a silly WoW rp In the mood to play a Death Knight, if the story ideas didn't give it away.
Thread: For the Horde! Looking for a silly WoW rp

RE Looking for a silly WoW rp Bumping for a few minor changes and some renewed interest.