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Thread: A Jewel to the Crown (Raivh and Lilytania)

Isabella grunted as she was shoved forward into the prince's arms. She spat in disgust, struggling away as he kneaded at her hips. She suddenly felt herself falling back into the guard's arms. Thankfully, the man caught her. She gasped and looked back at him ungratefully, pulling herself fully to her feet and growling quietly. She hated beige manhandled. She looked around the room, then at Geoffrey, her gaze icy. She heard the king, and she shook her head in disgust. If that prince didn't want her, and she didn't want him, she didn't see any reason why she would be given to him. Why give a man a present he does not like? He will only neglect it. She cried out, screaming and fighting as she was led back out into the hall. As soon as the young princess was in the hall, she stomped on the guard's foot. He released his grip for just a moment, and that was all she needed. She darted off, the guard in quick pursuit of her. He was stronger and faster, and he quickly caught up to her before she could get somewhere where she could use a spell that would help her escape. Isabella glared at the guard, not ceasing her struggles. She felt a new hand on her arm. She turned her head to see the prince there, starting to lead her off. She cried out and thrashed, not liking the idea. He was too easy to anger, and she knew he didn't want her. She stumbled down the hall and into his chambers. The elven princess whirled and bared her teeth at the man. Isabella, and I demand that you release me! she cried. She wasn't about to stay here. She would find some way to escape, not to become a servant. You can't hold me here.
Thread: A Jewel to the Crown (Raivh and Lilytania)

Holding her there was the last of his intentions, but neither was setting her free. It would be better to lock her in the dungeon and let her rot than to release her and allow her to flee back to her kingdom. He donned a smirk and strode toward her, the heavy metal boots he wore clanging against the ground until he came to a halt. The armor was hot, especially in the summer heat. Perspiration coated his brow in a slick sheen and dripped down into his brow, rolling into his eye and biting him with its salty sting. He blinked against the irritating feeling and reached out, snatching her up by the front of her garments. You would do well to hold your tongue, princess, before I cut the venomous snake from your mouth, he snarled, eyes flitting about her face, scrutinizing her appearance. She was a beauty, and he had no doubt that the red-orange tint to her hair had seeped into her brain, burdening the woman with crazy thoughts and the explosive anger she displayed. Hauling her up off her feet, he brought her face closer to his own. A smirk curled the edges of his lips, patience wearing thin. If father insists I keep you, then I may as well use you to test my spells.
Thread: A Jewel to the Crown (Raivh and Lilytania)

Whoops! I didn't get an email notification! Isabella watched him carefully, hesitantly taking a step back and eying him. She swallowed and stood her ground after one more shaky step, hoping to show that she wasn't afraid of him. She could smell him as he approached. She growled, grunting as she was hauled up by her dress. She didn't like the close proximity, and she cringed as she smelled the rank smell of his sweat and musky clothes. She growled at him. The elven kind were so much more clean and health-conscious than the silly humans. Isabella liked to bathe every day. Any water sprite that dared come near her would be shot down with a spell anyways. I don't have to hold my tongue. My tongue will run freely. I am a princess. She wasn't like human women, who were more to be seen, to be bred. She growled and struggled as her feet left the ground. She could feel that he was much stronger than her, even without any spells. She kicked and grunted, trying to find a way to get purchase on the ground. The young princess didn't like to be so vulnerable like this. I'm not a toy you can do what you please with! she cried. She didn't want to be a test dummy for spells. Don't touch me! She kicked at him, hoping she got him in a weak spot. She needed down. She could feel some of her dress ripping more than it already was. Let me down! she demanded, her voice sounding more and more royal as she spoke. She had a sort of air about her that made it seem like she thought the world was hers.
Thread: A Jewel to the Crown (Raivh and Lilytania)

Tolerance was something he lacked, and the anger coursing through his veins heated his face and ears. This woman allowed more fire to escape from her mouth than she did sense in her brain, which he didnt doubt she enjoyed to use. A smirk curved the corners of his lips as his hold on her dress tightened, indifferent to tearing the dress from her slender, elegant frame. He dodged her swinging legs, keeping a hold on her but pushing her out, away from his body. His brow furrowed as her last demand rang out, shrill and grating on his nerves. Without haste he lowered her to the ground, leering at her as his rage continued to boil and sour in his gut. Once her feet were on the cold, stone floor, he was quick to strike. Thwack! The sharp slap echoed in the room, even as he lowered his hand to join the other at the front of her dress, crumpling the fabric yet again. He dampened his lips with a slow swipe of his tongue, and a tilt of his head later her back was pressed against the wall. Her body was fitted flush and full-length against his. Nose to nose, he growled into her face. You are nothing in my fathers kingdom. And nothing equates to a servant. Jaw taut, he angled his head to the opposite side, looking at her eyes instead of into. In your case, someone who will endure my magic, no matter how excruciating a spell I desire to bestow upon you. Jerking her to the side, he hauled her into the air once more and stared up at her, trying to instill the first ounce of fear into her. Is that understood, wench?
Thread: A Jewel to the Crown (Raivh and Lilytania)

Isabella could see the anger and frustration in his eyes, and she didn't stop. She didn't care. She held onto the belief that he couldn't hurt her, that her royal blood would protect her from his gluttony and abuse. She screamed and kicked, and when he set her down on the floor, she found herself suddenly staggering. It took her a few moments to process the stinging in her cheek. It at least shut her up for just a moment, if only that. Before long, she was rambling again. You can't do that to me! she cried. She gasped in surprise as he lifted her again and pinned her against the wall. The young woman grunted and struggled, shaking her head as she tried to find some way of escape. I'm not a servant! Isabella cried. She kicked against him, trying to get him to drop her and let her go. I'm an elf. I have my own magic. You think I won't use that against you? She didn't know of any way to halt someone's magic, and she hoped he didn't have some way to do so. Let me go. She squirmed more, trying to gain purchase on the ground as he held her. She clenched her fists and twisted, hearing her dress rip even more so.
Thread: A Jewel to the Crown (Raivh and Lilytania)

Her squirming and repetitive commands were becoming more than irritating. She was as stubborn as a dragon without a desire to be extricated from its cave and even had the fiery attitude to boot. As she prattled on, demanding to be let go, his anger built and built. His eyes fell to the tear in her dress as more of the stitching split. A wicked grin curved the edges of his mouth up, parting his lips and revealing his teeth as his stare locked with hers again. Without so much as a warning, he shoved her forward, propelling her smaller body toward the bed. An elf with magic of her own well, that could be taken care of. Stalking toward her, he gripped the collar of her dress and a gave an unhesitant pull, ripping the fabric straight down to her belly. On impulse at seeing the very soft, feminine flesh, his nostrils flared, and he was unable to control his male nature. Rushing into a kiss, he clamped his mouth over hers as his left hand restrained her by the wrists. Eyes open, he stared into her face. His right hand was on the move, and the moment it found one glorious, full breast, it closed around the supple mound above her heart. A ring on his index finger began to glow and heat and he firmed his grip on her breast, digging his fingers into her flesh and pressing closer to her heart. Abruptly he jerked his mouth from hers. I dont think youll possess any magic for me to worry over soon, he growled at her tauntingly. He kept her pinned to the bed with his weight and hold on her wrists, one hand still covering her left breast. And if you continue fighting, Ill be sure you have no dignity left either, princess.
Thread: Female RP'er looking for a male...

I'd love to RP with you. I sent you a PM and have added you on AIM. Message me when you can?
Thread: Female RP'er looking for a male...

I have similar cravings, see if any of that catches your eye. I'm like SO interested in RPing with you. lol
Thread: Female RP'er looking for a male...

foamcastle said Hi. I'm ultra desperate for a literate male that will join me in a teacherstudent RP. Preferably long-term, with a lot of good romancing and chemistry with equal amounts of smutty smut yummy!. I'd really love to RP over AIM, because i've got really good access to it and i'm ALWAYS online. having no life and all. if you're not too keen on teacherstudent, here are some other options WANT! Movie StarBodyguard ProstituteClient la Pretty Woman ButlerMaster's Daughter StudentExchange Student BossEmployee Best childhood Friend x Best Childhood Friend Modern Master x Slave High School Any takers? Happy Holidays, guys! Thanks! Click to expand... Hi , I am 29yo male from Europe. I'm interested in your teacherstudent and best friend rps. Let me know if you are still interested? Thanks
Thread: From Discovery to Slavery (KevinR778 + Hikaru Sakato)

The world was filled with wonders, both big and small. Their discovery bringing fortune and fame as well as knowledge. This was no different for David who was one of the world's greatest explorers. He trekked through the rainforest, climbed over icy mountains and so much more. All in the quest for discovering the world's unknown wonders. He had discovered treasures, lost cities and so much more. His thirst for knowledge driving him on his long adventures throughout the vast world. His latest search was for a legendary group of nomads, that roamed the desert. He and his team arrived beneath the blistering sun, mounds of sand for miles around. They set out on what could be a long afternoon of hiking through the sand, it could last hours or weeks. He lead his crew through the vast desert with ease, the only thing slowing them down was the heat., but he pushed forward. It was high noon and the temperature at its very height, he got through it. They trek proved to be taking its toll already, but this wasn't his first time in such a hostile environment and he was determined. David Morgan was a tall man, standing at an even 6 feet tall. He was just out of college at 25 years old and was a lover of history. He was a well-built man since exploring took a lot out of you especially in such rough terrain such as a desert. He had short brown hair and keen green eyes that always looked curious. He had developed a tan from past adventures in the rainforests and other deserts. He wore a hat to keep the sun out of his eyes and beige camouflage to blend in just in case he needed to hide. In the distantce was what looked like small tent like structures. He grinned to himself and knew it could be something. He made sure it wasn't a mirage, his crew members seeing the same as he did. Could this be what he is searching for?
Thread: Maid's revenge (Lilytania&lightJason)

For three years this maid has been working for a well know noble woman through out the lands. This maid did not work for the money. No the reason why she worked for this woman was simple. This maid want revenge on the noble woman. The reason why she want revenge take place before she had ever work for the noble woman. Rumia Scarlet of the Scarlet family a once wealthy family until a fateful night. Their mansion had been attack by thugs killing everyone, but had miss Rumia. After that day Rumia had gone into hiding and changing her name. In months time Rumia had found out that the noble woman was to blame for the killing of her family and also learned that she need a new maid to work for her. She saw this as an opening to get closer to the woman and gain the revenge she so wants. Now in the present time Rumia had now gone by the name Alice serving the woman she hated. You may ask why bother working for this woman? It that she need to know how this person lived and know when to strike. Rumia had walk into the noble woman's room holding out a plate with a cup of tea in the woman's hands of reach. Your tea is ready m'lady. Rumia said to the woman. She was ready to set her plans into action. The only thing she need now was to know that only she and the noble woman would be the only two people in the household for a few days.
Thread: Pictures of War (Raivh and Fao)

The womans voice, greatly irritated and shrill, reached his ears on a piercing note, and he snapped his head in her direction. His eyes met hers the very instant she shoved him back against a wall. She was strong for a woman, and he struggled for a moment before deciding this. The only thought that raced through his mind was that she would kill him. That look in her eyes, he was positive it was intent to drive that blade shed just used to slaughter a soldier through his heart. Heavy breaths filled his lungs as his glance followed her every move, plummeting to her hand the moment she took a step back. Licking his lips, he lifted his stare to hers, a scowl on his face, the fact that shed busted his camera just registering. Something about her expression changed, went soft, and then she moved away and began collecting his belongings. Hey! he shouted, ignoring her command and rushing toward her. It was too late. The film was ruined, as were the rest of the photos hed taken and developed. Gritting his teeth to the point the muscles in his jaw strained and ached, he leered at her. This woman was the premier bitch on his list of most hated females. Whats it matter now? He glared after her, staring at her back, willing her to feel the hatred he had for her. Shed just destroyed his livelihood, had taken away his chance of getting out of this damned, war-torn land. You destroyed everything. Despite his remarks, he pursued, following her back to a rather rundown building. His eyebrows were furrowed in thought, wondering if this was where she lived. This subconscious questioning didnt last long before a large man appeared, adorned in military gear from head to toe, and heavily muscled. His stare was intimidating. Who is this, Angel? the man interrogated, grabbing her captor by the front of his shirt and hauling him into the air. My name is Brandon. Glowering down into the massive soldiers blue, suspicious eyes, Brandon set his jaw. It wasnt his every day intention to get captured by discrete individuals and taken away to some secret base. Who are you? Dropping Brandon, the man took a step back. Not someone you want to meet out there. The huge fellow jerked a hand in the direction of an explosion and the sound of screaming. He had scars all over his face and one long, large scar that ran down his powerful neck. Take him inside, and get something to eat. With a curt nod and a grunt, he strode off and disappeared into a thick veil of smoke.
Thread: Pictures of War (Raivh and Fao)

What matters is that you are still very much alive. That is enough to have us both shot. So if you like being alive, I suggest you shut your mouth and keep up. Angel snapped as they approached the building. Before she could speak, Errin had grabbed hold of the photographer and hauled him easily into the air. She sighed impatiently. It had already been a long day, and was only becoming longer as time passed. The shifter wanted noting more than to slip into a hot bath and be rid of the blood and grime that coated her skin. She wanted to be rid of the photographer as well, but that seemed to be more difficult than it ought to be. Angel watched as Errin set the man back down, taking a deep breath. No one else is to know he's here, Errin. He's leaving with me first thing in the morning. I have three more targets before I can report in. Angel led Brandon inside, moving swiftly up a flight of stairs. They moved down a short hallway. Each wooden door they passed had a different symbol etched into it, letting the others know which room belonged to whom. Angel paused outside one door, fingers gently tracing the wolf and bird etched into the door. It looked as if the two were chasing one another, their bodies forming a circle. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open, quickly ushering him inside. The walls were bare, a large bed with dark sheets and a large comforter was set in one corner. A small wooden chest was on the floor near the foot of the bed. Angel pulled her cloak off, dropping it beside the chest before turning to him. Relax for a moment. I need to clean up before we go down and get something to eat. DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING. She emphasized the last words before disappearing through a second door. It was pushed closed behind her. He would hear the sound of running water. Angel slid her clothes off and stepped into the shower, letting the hot water wash away the grime. Why was it impossible for her to kill Brandon? Killing had never been a difficult thing for her to do before. It was necessary for the shifter to continue living. Once the war was over, she would be able to disappear into the countryside and spend the rest of her days surrounded by trees. This man needed to die. He had seen her face, and now he knew her name...but those eyes. They were the same green-blue as...Angel bit her lip hard, forcing the thoughts to the back of her mind as she finished cleaning up before turning the water off and stepping out of the shower. She pulled on a clean pair of clothes from the small cabinet in the bathroom before stepping back into the bedroom. Angel had chosen a plain black blouse and faded jeans. Metallic looking hair was nearly black when wet. Grey eyes looked towards Brandon, watching him curiously. Are you hungry?
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Thread: My recent cravings! Click now and get it 50% off

I came for the deals but I pm'ed for the Nerdy GuyxCheerleader pairing.
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Lol what about the Punk badboy and the stuck up social queen? Also interested in the Butler X Rich chick. Pick me! Pick me!
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Send me a pm. I already started one with the butler but we can work something out
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Bus Driver x Student manage to get my attention so if you want to do with me shoot me a PM.
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Butler sounds good
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Going to send you a PM
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Thread: My recent cravings! Click now and get it 50% off

Anna4Bama said So recently I have been craving a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle roleplay. Ofcourse I would love to play April, but whatever character you would like to play is up to you. If that doesn't interest you then feel free to look at the other pairings listed below or suggest your own pairings with the kinks listed as well. Pairings Bus Driver x Student Tatoo Artist x Shy girl Homeowner x Girl in need of an oddjob or two Experienced Hunter x Nervous girl Butler x Rich chick Musician x Groupie Doctor x Nurse Nurse x Patient Photographer x Model Painter x Muse Famous Rockstar x Famous Singer Kinks -Pregnancy Risk -Skimpy Outfits -Humiliation -Domination -Video Taping -Blackmailing -Friends with Benefits -Publicity -Anal -Tatoos Click to expand... how do you feel about bus driver student kidnapping
Thread: My recent cravings! Click now and get it 50% off

I actually have a prompt we can used for the Doctor x Nurse pairing.
Thread: Fandom/OC/Plots! Looking for MxF RP! Finding it is another thing...

I'd also like to direct your attention here TELL YOUR FRIENDS!
Thread: Fandom/OC/Plots! Looking for MxF RP! Finding it is another thing...

I saw someone request this idea, I'd also like the try it out as well, let me know if your interested. I would like to do some smut role plays and incorporate graphic pictures into the posts. I have just begun doing this with a couple of RPs and find that it is really exciting for me at least, and my partners have jumped right in and added pictures that were a real turn-on for me. I have enjoyed the search for the right pic and it really seems to add to the entertainment factor of the RP.
Thread: Fandom/OC/Plots! Looking for MxF RP! Finding it is another thing...

Bump it like what?
Thread: Gangbangs, enemas and cum inflation!

I'd be willing to rp any of these with you.
Thread: Gangbangs, enemas and cum inflation!

ill take the master and slave and the tentacles
Thread: Gangbangs, enemas and cum inflation!

Yep, the tentacle one sounds like fun.
Thread: A Babysitter with a Price (Deadshotblow and Blair1216)

Carlee stood at the door, one hand on her hip, and looking over her shoulder in boredom. The young blonde was set up on the babystting job by her mother, obviously, for she was never much of a babysitter. She was good with kids, sure, but she didn't particular care to pick up there messes or run all around to keep up with them. In fact, if children just stayed still, babysitting would be something Carlee would volunteer for with out her mother's insistence. Throwing her hair over her shoulder, Carlee let out a sigh and tapped her foot. She could hear the kids screaming around the living room, yet when she ran the door bell, no one managed to answer the door. That was understandable, Carlee admitted, for the kids were probably told never to answer the door for a stranger. It took a moment to realize Carlee was no longer the braces-wearing, chubby girl she was when she lived next door. When she went to college, she slimmed down thanks to a provided gym, got a little more experienced with boys and alcohol, and lost the braces. Thank, God. Now, Carlee was a bombshell, and since she never go to flaunt such an appearence in highschool, she tended to tease a little too much with it. She liked the attentuon, and she often found herself yearning for the eyes of men to be looking her up in down. It made her feel more confident, yes, but it also turned her on. Ringing the door bell again after five mintues, Carlee looked down to straighten the little sundress she wore, bearing her long legs and cut in a very inviting neckline. It was sleevless due to the hot weather, and quite thin to. In fact, since Carlee decided to not wear a bra that afternoon, her nipples were quite visible through the light blue material. Hello? Carlee called, knocking on the door after fifteen minutes. Did she get the time wrong? Were they not expecting her after all? It didn't bother her... She could go hang out with friends like she had planned before her mother dropped the babysitting bomb on her.