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Thread: Babysitter's playtime.

Disappointed the dog just growls lightly and lays back down waiting for the right time. Ralph came back down stairs after finishing with the powder. He was about to answer her when the door bell rang, ??Well timing there is our pizza. He pulled the pouch of powder out moving over to answer the door, paying for the pizza he slowly headed back into the living room opening the pizza adding the powder to all of it since it wouldn??t affect him. All this time he made sure she couldn??t see and by the time that the pizza was in front of her the powder was absorbed in and couldn??t be seen.
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She watches him as he walks to the door, admireing his body with a small grin. She smiles as he brings the pizza over. Mmmh, It looks great! She quickly takes a pice and bites into it, siting back on the couch. Thanks. She mummbles, her mouth full of pizza.
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He smiles nodding grabbing a piece himself. He took a bit and walked over to his collection of movies pushing the false shelf back and into the wall exposing the hidden collection of porn that he kept right here by his tv. He didn??t care if she saw what he was doing knowing that the powder would start working on her quickly. Grabbing one of the pornos that involved older men and younger girls he moved and slipped the dvd in and started it moving back to sit next to her.
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She watches as he walks to the shelf. She blushes as she sees the collection of porn. Not saying anything she just continued to eat, blushing as she felt her panties get wetter and wetter, feeling very excited. What are we watching? She looks over at him as she crosses her legs, trying to hide the growing excitment in her voice.
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He sat down looking at her smiling. ??Oh just something I have been wanting to try.? The title shortly came up showing a man about Ralphs age fucking a young barely eighteen year old. The scene was hot and lusty enough to make anyone at all interested in that kind of thing turned on. He leaned over his breath brushing against her ear as he whispered, ??I like my girls even younger.?
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She blushes as she keeps her eyes on the screen. As she feels his warm breath on her ear, she gets a small chill, geting even more turned on as she listens to the moans on the T.V. I-I have to use the restroom... She mumbles as she starts to get up, puting the pice of pizza crust on the pizza box.
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He smirked knowing that he was getting to her on a physical level. Pointing back down the hall. ??It??s that way second door on the right.? He knew what was in that room he had set it up just in case she needed to use the restroom. She would find that it was full of al sorts of different sex toys for woman.
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She quickly runs to the bathroom and walks through the door. Once she closed the door, she turned around and saw all the female toys. She blushes and hesitates for a moment. if she got any wetter, her panties would be ruined. She quickly pulls off her skirt and panties and grabs the closest toy. A large purple vibrator. She sits on the bathtub and rubs the toy over her wet cunt, trying not to moan.
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He smirks knowing that she won??t be able to resist the temptation of the toys. He walks to the bathroom door and to one side opens the peek hole he had built in seeing which toy she is playing with. Pulling out the remote for that toy he smirked and turned it on to high suddenly.
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She slowly slides the toy in her tight, virgin cunt, gasping at how good it felt. Once the toy was inside her, she felt it come alive as he turned it on. She moans loudly and leans back as she pushes the toy farther in her, moaning even louder.
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He laughed as he heard her moans and knew she was hooked. He reaches up taking the key to the door and simply unlocking it. He stepped in smiling at her little form with her legs spread wide moaning with a large vibrator inside her cunt. ??Well well, what is going on here?? he smirked picking up another vibrator, this one a egg and turning it on pushed it against her clit.
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She blushes as he walks in. I-I umm. She mummbles and watches as he picks up an egg shaped vibrator and presses it against her clit, making her moan loudly. She arches her back as she moans, looking up at him as her cheeks turn bright pink. She moves a hand to his and slowly pushes it away, shaking some in the thrill and pleasure. What are you doing?
Thread: Babysitter's playtime.

He laughed grabbing her hand and pushing the egg back against her clit, ??I thought it was obvious, I??m giving you what you want.? He leaned in kissing her roughly as he pushed the purple dildo deeper both it and the egg on high stimulating her to the max.
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She gasps softly as he pushes the egg back to her dripping cunt. She looks up at him and was caught by surprized as he leans down and kisses her roughly. As he pushes the purple vibrator deeper in her soft, young cunt, she moans loudly in the rough kiss.
Thread: Babysitter's playtime.

He smiled picking her up carefully keeping both vibrators on and in her pussy. he brought her out to the couch, laying her down and smiled starting to gently fuck the large purple one in and out of her tight cunt. ??You like that don??t you my dear??
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

As Brian slowly approached the club, he could hear the steady, deep beat of the bass rattling the walls of the building. The neon lights, dancing figures illuminating the street below as he walked towards the front entrance. Glancing towards the ground, he slipped in passed the guards casually, his face hidden slightly by the hood covering his face. His wore a black, zip up hoodie, pulled snug around his frame, yet it only seemed accentuate the bright blue glow of his eyes. Despite the shadow cast by the cover, it seemed that every bit of light glowed brighter as it caught the reflection in the icy blue. Once inside, he inhaled slowly, the room filled with a haze as men sat around, smoking cigars to take in another show. As he watched the figure start to walk across the stage, he couldn't help but pause a bit, stopping at the nearby bar as the crowd fell silent. Ordering a glass of scotch, he tipped the bartender and allowed himself to drift off to the side of the club for a moment. Still, his eyes couldn't help but wander back over to watch the flawless, silky skin of the girl slowly begin to reveal itself again. For all the possessions his uncle now owned, she was by far his most valuable. Every man in the under city knew of her. And each and every one wanted her. By continuing to tease and taunt his clientele, he'd expertly marketed her to be the most sought after entertainment each and every night. When her show reached it's rather sudden conclusion, he could hear the grumbling starting to rise again as he watched her hips sway back and forth. Finishing off the last few sips of the scotch, he quickly began to make his way towards the back of the club. Dipping behind the curtain unseen, he hid carefully in the shadows as he listened carefully. He could hear the soft voice of another woman, before the door closed again behind it. With little hesitation, he quickly moved out from the shadows, making his way towards the door. Just as he was approaching though, the petite girl slipped out into the hallway. In one swift motion though, his hand had slid over her lips, cupping it softly as the other strong hand wrapped around her waist. Backing into the room again quickly, he reached back to pull the door shut before pinning her carefully to the wall. Despite the obvious surprise, nothing had been forceful or violent, and rather careful almost as he touched her delicate features. Don't scream, and you'll be fine. You're not in any danger, he said in a soft whisper as his soft blue eyes met her own quickly. With another quick breath, he pulled his hand back quickly, hoping to show her that he truly didn't mean to hurt her. I need your help... If you do, I promise I'll eventually do everything I can to get you out of here...
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Bianca startled, her tiny body going rigid. She was stunned into stillness. Never before had a stranger touched her with out her Lords permission. Especially in private quarters. Though his touch was gentle she contemplated struggling, knowing that even if she had a fairly muscular frame the man would dominate her easily. The 50 woman had little physical defenses. The desire to yell out coiled through her body as images of an outcome shattered across her mind. As the strange male pressed her towards a wall, her body curved into his intimately, panic erupting within her. Even if she were to call for help now the visual position she was in would lead to physical consequences on her part. The reputation of being untouched would combust and she would be lowered to the beds of many men. Sapphire eyes darted towards his illuminating gaze as his voice soothed her bristled nerves. Confusion furrowed her brows as she listened to his plea. Her small hands lay against his stomach, finger tips brushing over the material momentarily as she erected a gentle barrier of body language. As if that small delicate gesture alone would protect her from his intent. When his hand was removed form her mouth she instinctively licked the dryness away. What do you want she breathed out, seeming to fear her voice would carry over the thundering music of the club. Wisps of hair floated around her before nestling into the curve of neck where a slight perspiration gathered in her panic.
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Swallowing a bit as the man took another step back, he bit his lip softly as he kept his eyes firmly locked to hers. Despite the distractions of the flawless body, he knew better than to let his eyes drift. He couldn't have her beginning to think that he would try to take advantage of her, not when her Lord was still within earshot of her cries. Taking in a deep, steady breath, the man slowly brought his hands up to push the hood off his head. His dark, almost black hair was tussled up a bit messily, spiked here and there from the awkward position the hood had been in. In the new light, the girl could also see the deep scar that cut along his jawline on the right side of his face, and stretching down towards his throat. He was lucky to still be alive, as it was obvious that whatever caused the scar had just barely missed a main artery. As he brought his eyes away though, he began to slowly pace back and forth as his fingers brushed through the shaggy hair that had fallen over his eyes. I need... you to place a bug on Eric... he said suddenly as he turned to face her a bit more. As he did, he quickly reached for his zipper, pulling off the jacket and tossing it onto the vanity beside him. He wore a dark blue t-shirt underneath, and it seemed to almost fit perfectly to the shape of his body. His arms were toned and dark, with two tribal style tattoos wrapping around each of his forearms. They were the process of various gang affiliations over the years and continued underneath the shirt as well. There were a few hints of it along his neck, peeking out from the collar. Digging his fingers into an inner pocket of the jacket though, he quickly turned to face the girl as he flipped the hair off his face one more time. In his fingers he held a tiny little electric button. If you can just somehow get this on him... in a pocket... I know this is huge and... Why you should even trust me is beyond me... But it's our best chance. And he wouldn't expect it from you, he said as he took another step towards her, though it was obvious he was starting to get a little anxious just being there. If you can do that... I promise you I'll... Protect you later...
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Bianca shuddered, her gaze moving to every entrance and exit of the room, even the open threshold that was hidden by a heavy curtain caused paranoia and fear to cloud her vision. As the man moved away from her she craned her neck to gather his features, each blink burning the image on her memory for later. Her gemstone-colored gaze traveled the route of the scar almost sympathetically. Calculation entered her gaze until he spoke, his proposition causing the shocked expression to return. She huffed indignantly as her chest heaved. The idea was simple, and moronic-- too much danger held in even the utterance of such a plan. Shaking her head she expelled exasperated air, Get out of here. She whispered testily as she lurched from the wall snatching his hood from her vanity. Her haste caused some delicate perfume bottles to crash to wood floors as she threw it towards his chest. Averting her gaze from his build she took an involuntary step backwards just another man. Assuming his plan was to overthrow her Lord and take her as a prize she quirked an eyebrow, Protect me with what? A scrutinizing gaze slid down his body trying to find any semblance of protection besides his sheer physique A polite blush appeared upon her cheekbones as she looked towards the door once more. They would be missing her, her presence never unaccounted for. Leave- she said in a honey-sweet voice as she moved towards the door once more. He was just like any other male acting brashly after a performance. She gave him pity and lenience, not wanting harm to come to anyone because of her station. Leave before they find you here--with me. Peering over her shoulder once more she shook her head before reaching for the knob.
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Brian sighed as she threw the jacket at him, watching the bottles fall to the floor with a rather loud crash as he flinched just a bit. Rolling the bug between his fingers, he finally just pushed it back into the pocket of his jeans. He'd seen what Eric had put her through, and he hoped she'd at least have some sympathy towards their cause. Maybe she didn't even recognize what was happening beyond her cozy little confines anyways. Fine... I should have known you were just like everyone else... he said almost bitterly as he pulled the jacket back on quickly. As he began to walk by, he let his shoulder bump into hers just a bit. Peeking his head out the door, he quickly glanced up and down the hall for a moment before turning back to her softly. I'm sorry to have bothered you... he said again sharply as he slipped out quickly try to disappear back into the alley behind the club.
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Bianca was forced to the wall once again as the stranger left, the sheer width of his shoulder pressing her away. Huffing she watched him disappear into darkness. As her sapphires eyes narrowed to track his journey a hand fell onto her throat pushing her into the room once again, forcefully. Fingers bit into her air passage as she was flung rather carelessly into the opposite wall. The door remained opened as curious eyes peeked in casually. Cunt, I summoned you over 10 minutes ago! came the angry voice above her as she was crushed to the wall. Her Lords aged grey eyes cut into her like steel. He was hefty, the muscle of his youth surrounded by the indulgence of his age. Ink blotted out any natural pigment of skin as it coiled to his shoulders. He was in an expensive suit save the tie. In place of the usual linen jacket was a leather waist-coat. He loomed over her with a snarl. Giving a small gasp Bianca soothed her fingers pleadingly over the corded muscles of Erics forearm. With a growl his grip loosened, My Violet Angel.. he cooed as he stroked the exposed pearly flesh of her neck, I dont want you bruised. Bianca gave a feeble smile, Im sorry, I was tired after my performance. I just wanted a moment. she rationalized. Erics eyes lingered on her for a moment before he turned his head towards the vanity where perfume laid skewed about the floor in shards. A chuckle rumbled through his chest as he dragged her by the collar of her shirt. Looks like you didnt sleep well, come Violet do not be so rebellious. The night stretched on forever it seemed. But, soon Bianca found herself immersed in the warm water of her bath safe within her apartment. Soothing over the marks on her neck she contemplated the strange man, his face flashing in her memory as she washed away the smell of the Under city A week had passed without incident, and Bianca began to think it was just another sex-crazed fan. However, his words still echoed in her mind. like everyone else. For about an hour Bianca stood behind her Lord in a conference, her mind wandering. She only registered reality when her Lords hand would play across her abundant rump as the men laughed in agreement to something, looking hungrily towards her. When finally the meeting was over Eric had given Violet permission to retrieve her coat. The silk dress, beautiful in its rose color and clinginess, offered little protection from the Winter weather. She of course, was accompanied by the same woman from before. The darker woman chattered incessantly about a man she had met with between the sheets the previous night as she held onto Bianca's arm. When they reached the familiar dressing room the woman stood outside, too lazy to go into the small space, but her voice carried from just beyond the threshold. Looking for her coat Bianca retorted with small Mmmhmms as the woman spoke openly and crudely about her sexual encounter..
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Driving up to the alley behind the club, the men parked the van and shut down the lights. As Brian looked over the few men with him, he made sure to run over the plan one more time as he did. I'll grab the girl, while you three start the fires. It can't last longer than a few minutes though. The guards should still be at the meeting they had, but anytime now they'll be back... It's a get in, get out and destroy as much as possible... he said quickly before grabbing the black masks and tossing them to the men. As they all slipped on their uniforms, they began to quickly file out of the car and towards the back door. As they approached the door, they quickly busted out a crowbar before slamming the door from it's hinges. Filing in quickly, Brian began to wander down the hall quickly, searching for the dressing room in hopes she would still be there. When he heard a scream, he turned quickly just to see one of the men grabbing the assistant and dragging her to the side. A loud crash ringing out from the main bar area as the sound of crackling flames began to sound off in the distance. Taking in a deep breath though, he smashed in the door to the dressing room to see the girl. Glancing behind him for a moment, he walked over quickly and grabbed her by the arm. Without a word, he began to drag her towards the door quickly. Don't fight this and you'll be fine... he said quickly as he dug his fingers in quickly, trying not to seem too forceful.
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Bianca didnt have time reach for her coat before the scream of her friend alerted her of the danger that now began to tear through the club. Turning swiftly she was greeted by the familiar man as he easily enclosed her upper arm in his large hand. Her skin prickled with both fear and cold as he dragged her though the door. Running her hand along the door jam she contemplated grasping it to halt the journey. She noticed her companion running towards the exit after she was assaulted, probably to alert for help. Eric had been in a horrible mood today and she contemplated how he would take the situation. While she was innocent he could easily turn the circumstances against her Soothing a hand over her fading bruises she frowned. Raising a hand she placed it upon her head, trying to secure the Violet wig in place as he rushed her along. The scent of smoke reached her nose, causing her eyes to water. Struggling against his grip she tried to pry her arm away, Youre hurting me! she spat as she went to push him away. Pushing against his ribs she growled at him, making her sound like something akin to a furious kitten.
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

As he felt her starting to struggle a bit more, he started to grip it a bit tighter until her soft cry broke his concentration. Releasing her grip a bit, he finally pulled her a bit closer as he looked her in the eyes. It was obvious that she recognized his voice but he couldn't expose his face to the cameras no doubt placed around the club. Look, I'm sorry I have to do this, but the less you fight it the easier it will be... he said as he grabbed her again, this time pulling her closer as he began to escort her down the hall. Look, if you don't fight it, I'll make sure you're alright... Just. Don't make this harder than it has to be, he said between gritted teeth as he tightened his grip just a bit more on her wrist. When he finally managed to get her back outside into the cold air, he watched as one of the men grabbed the door and pulled it open as Brian tried to carefully push the girl into the back. Once inside, they quickly started up and began to pull into the street. As he glanced out the window, he could see the flames already bursting out the windows as a gas main exploded. With a sigh, the man pulled off the mask to look over at the girl, running his fingers through his hair again. Hey... Sorry it had to come to this, but I'll make sure you're taken care of... he said quickly, expecting some sort of sharp rebuke anyways. It had been easier than he expected already, but he knew it wouldn't be much easier from here on out.
Thread: The Under City [Bunny and Alkaline]

Bianca fell face first into the car, trying to keep her dress from bunching as she slid to the far side away from the masked man. Rubbing her wrist and glared at the tiny bones, seeming to blame them for her constant bad luck always in horrible situations. As they began to move she took a moment to glance out the window, seeing the flames engulf her prison. The light played off her fragile features, illuminating the wide eyes and swelling lips. She looked exhausted, however as she tore her gaze from the building. Trying to straighten the violet wig upon her head she pursed her lips. A wayward strange of strawberry curled down her neck and to the fallen strap of her dress, adding to her look of dishevelment. Waiting for her eyes to adjust to the darkness of the car she blinked, My favorite coat was in there. she complained as she turned her profile towards the man, still tugging at the wig. Sighing with frustration she glanced back towards him, Taken care of by Who? Where? And why?