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Thread: In the dungeon (CougarGirl and Lowblow Emma)

Its isnt too bad. Not like those vicious knees. A rhythmic tingling of my clit, building with each flick of the leather. I pull myself up to ride each blow, but without too much effort because I am slowly becoming aroused. And that of course is when he stops. I dont have to put up with this. Theres a security system a quick release button for the door, if I could reach it. Theres a monitoring system too all the dungeons are covered by cctv, with someone monitoring it all the time. Usually, thats me. All I need do is call out a code word and theyll come and release me. But how embarrassing would that be, the owner having to call for help after all the lectures Ive given the doms about taking care and not leaving themselves open, exactly the way Ive done. Ill play along until I get my chance to turn the tables on this guy. Im certainly not going to show any weakness, to him or that bitch whos monitoring this and probably got her friend in for a free show. My crotch is pleasantly stinging although my arms are aching, as I swing back and forth watching with a mixture of professional detachment and fear as he selects a pair of pliers. I dont have long to wonder what hes going to do with them. He begins systematically to twist, turn and pull at my nipples. How has he homed in with such unerring precision on one of my most sensitive zones? Doms are there to deliver pain, not to endure it. I howl. Scream as loud as you want he tells me, all the rooms are sound proof. No one will hear no one will come to rescue you. No they wont, not unless I say the magic word. How long will I be able to hold out?
Thread: In the dungeon (CougarGirl and Lowblow Emma)

Whipping is fun. Its good to be in control and have her at my mercy. Im starting to feel better, my strength is slowly ebbing back in my muscles. Odd how a blow to a guys balls saps all his strength, but Ive learnt a lesson there next time Im in close combat. Smash the guys balls and hell not stand a chance. Look at her swing and twist and turn. Shes pulling herself up to ride the shots strong this one, I should have known that my her muscular arms. But I just adjust and aim higher, so she gains nothing except to tire herself out, while I get stronger and stronger. Im watching her face and I could swear shes actually enjoying it. shes swinging there with a whip flicking at her pussy and shes actually enjoying herself. Fuck me, shes tough. But everyone has their limit and Im going to find hers. Time to move in closer, to look into her eyes and smell her fear. She attacked my nipples, so Ill go for hers and she has some nice vicious nipples clamps and other stuff. Lets see if she gets off on having her nipples ripped like she did to me. I move in close. Smell her perfume, feel her exhale from the shock, see the pain register in her eyes. She doesnt, she definitely doesnt, so theres only one thing to do keep going. And when she howls, fuck that sounds so good. What was it she said to me? Yes, that was it. Scream as loud as you want I tell her, all the rooms are sound proof. No one will hear no one will come to rescue you. And then I release the rope, letting her drop to the floor in a heap in the dirt.
Thread: In the dungeon (CougarGirl and Lowblow Emma)

Double fuck. I land on the floor in a heap, the dust clinging to my sweat covered body. The jolt of my landing shakes my whole body. But at least the agony in my nipples comes to an end. But the relief is short lived as he trusses my arms behind me and hoists me so that only the tips of my toes can touch the floor, poking at my clit with the tip of a cane. That was surprisingly pleasant in a way, but like before he stopped as soon as I began enjoying it. How did he know? Off he went again and returned with a length of rope, which he tied around my waist and through between my thighs. He held the end and playfully set me swinging, taking my weight on my arms and crotch, leaving me struggling to keep some contact with the floor. This was different from before. The raw hemp of the rope cut into my crotch that was sore from the whipping, digging between my lips and rubbing across my clit as he pulled and swung me around. I began moaning and whimpering, praying he would stop. But of course he wasnt going to stop until I started enjoying it. Realising this, I began to feign pleasure to conceal the pain in my arms and genitals, simulating the start of an orgasm. And, somehow, the pleasure actually began to take hold. Maybe thinking can overcome pain. And as I began to enjoy myself, I noticed his cock. Thickening and growing, but still only at half-mast. What did it take to get this guy hard? And that made me think. What more had he in store for me? He was doing to me what I had done to him. Crotch, nipples. That left the beating. Oh double shit and fuck. Beating. Of all the tortures I meted out to my clients, beating was the one that made me feel sick. And that of course was when he stopped, dropped me to the floor and dragged me to the wall.
Thread: In the dungeon (CougarGirl and Lowblow Emma)

I grab her by the hair and drag her through the dirt towards the wall. She doesn't fight me. It is like she is frozen with fear, trembling slightly, wanting to resist, but being unable to. I hoist her up and drop her bound wrists over a hook. leaving her swinging, her feet unable to touch the ground. I push her from side to side, getting her swinging, her tits rubbing against the rough walls, grating at her nipples. I feel my cock stiffen. This I know is the moment, my moment of supreme control over her. I leave her swinging and walk across to the rack that holds the whips. I select one and give it a few experimental flicks. Then I walk slowly back towards her. She's impressed me so far, I've got to admit that. She must have some way of calling for help. At the very least, she must have a camera monitoring what is happening in each of these cells. But she hasn't called. Or maybe that isn't how it works. Maybe whoever is watching doesn't want to help her and has just left her at my mercy. What the hell, either way, I don't care. Come what may.
Thread: In the dungeon (CougarGirl and Lowblow Emma)

Who the fuck is this guy? He can have a job here as a dom any time he wants. He certainly has the insight to know what punishment to inflict next and the skill to torment his victim by stringing it out. I know he's behind me now, I can sense him sorting through my whips. I can even tell which one he has selected from the noise it makes when he cracks it. Unerringly he has chosen the sharpest and most painful. I steal myself for what is to come. I can't stop myself looking over my shoulder. In the foreground I see him standing sideways to me, naked, rampant, aroused by the pain he is inflicting, and the humiliation. Is that it, is that was is giving him such satisfaction, knowing that he has taken the owner and bested her? Well if that is what he thinks, this isn't over yet. Over his shoulder, invisible but there, is the lens through which everything in this dungeon is being recorded. In the monitoring room someone is watching. probably all the staff with time to spare are watching to see how he whips me, how I respond. Will I behave stoically, refusing even to acknowledge the pain or will I behave just like most of the clients and howl and beg for mercy. The whip cracks and the pain cuts through my buttocks, forcing me to jump and swing, rubbing myself against the wall. I howl. I'm not too proud to cry out in my pain. And I howl again and again as the whip works up and down my back, returning to my buttocks before starting on its journey again. My back is on fire. I am beyond pain. I am too exhausted to cry out any more. I just hang limp and wait for this torment to stop.
Thread: In the dungeon (CougarGirl and Lowblow Emma)

I know I have found her weakness now. She has tolerated everything I have done to her. Never protested, never asked me why I am doing this to her. It has been as though she didn't care, as if she was saying to me, 'go on, go right ahead, do your worst, I'll show you I can take it.' But this time is different. This time she's not just in pain, she's afraid. I can smell it. Only her pride is preventing her giving in. And this is having an effect on me. I glance down at my cock. It is rock hard, throbbing, waving from side to side with each crack of the whip. I've not felt like this for a long time, not since I was last in combat. I want to savour my triumph over her. I flick the whip lightly, just nicking the surface of her skin, then I lay down long thin slashes cutting her flesh open, letting the blood trickle down, watching it working it way, slowly, inexorably towards her buttocks. She hangs limp now, no response. The opposite of my cock.
Thread: Infinite Anarchy WEAPONS AND TECH

Terra Firma Republic The Solarians The Novus
Thread: Infinite Anarchy WEAPONS AND TECH

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Thread: The interdimensional crossroads

The Hotel stood there alone on a empty street, with one one road in front of it. The road looked normal as did the land around the hotel, but in truth nothing was normal about this place, the large hotel stood at what was a gateway, a place where all the universe connected. It was a place disconnected with all of them a place where people from different universes could gather and enjoy each others company, learn about one another, in this place the sky was very much the limit. Inside of the large hotel were numberous rooms from the simple rooms with a bed and a tv, to the more complex and fancy like the suits which had their own hot tubs, beds, decks, and kitchens. The place had more then rooms too, there was an area where people could play games, an area just assigned for people to go if they wanted to dance, a large coffee house, a large dinner, a large bar, pool, a large libarary, and a large work out room. In all this neo-classical hotel had a image about it as a place where people could come and have fun no matter what their aim. Once inside one would see the marble, ivory, and gold that lined everything, at the front counter one would find a simple bellhop standing behind such an marble counter looking at a small computer as he waited for people to arrive and check into the hotel. He had moments when all seemed busy and moments were all seemed so quietly boring as well. He worked hard to make sure that his job was done as did all the other help at the hotel working each area as well as one could ask. The first person to walk into the hotel that day was a young man with dark hair, Son Gohan, he had a reservation for this place for a while. He had been looking forward to getting out of his own universe, one that was rather dark and depressing to find his way to this place, a place where he could relax and take a break from getting his butt kicked by two killer android bent on destroying all live on earth. He walked up to the bellhop and got his room number 104 and his key to the room putting it up the young man looked around as he smiled, some peace and relaxation at last.
Thread: The interdimensional crossroads

Tayuya Chrome Dokuro Two females would soon walk in, the purple-haired behind the red-haired young woman. They'd met one another soon after finding their way into .. here. And while neither knew exactly what their new location was, only that they appeared to be out of their usual universes, the two had decided to try to make the best of it. It was ironic, really. Despite the two being so different - almost exact opposites in fact - they got along rather well. The woman with long, red hair walked up first, managing a small nod of her head. So ... we check in here, yes? Err ... do we just sign some papers or? How the hell does this work exactly? If the bellhop cared to glance over the counter, he'd see her left hand squeezing occasionally upon a flute but obviously not too tightly. After all, it was precious to her and only someone else from her 'world' would even begin to understand that. In fact, Tayuya couldn't help but wonder if anyone else would ever show up. That had been something both herself and the other girl - whom she'd known as Chrome Dokuro - had often spoken of. They both knew there was a good chance that neither would see anyone they used to know. And personally, Tayuya would be fine with that. It was an easy way to get the hell away from Snake-yaro and anyone else who worked with him. But she couldn't help but glance over towards Chrome out of the corner of her eyes. She didn't see many hints of it .. but enough in the other girl's eyes to know the same reaction and emotions that had been there since they first met continued to remain. To say Chrome was devastated was a massive understatement. She'd never been away from Mukuro-sama for so long before. And now, she was practically forcing herself to adjust, to live without him. Her teeth found her lower lip as she stayed close, but not so much to allow Tayuya space, and paid heed to the small talk going on. It wasn't just Mukuro she missed, though. There was Tsuna - her Boss - and all the other Guardians. A bittersweet smile crossed her face as images of them raced through her head. But the weirdest thing by far from this abrupt travel ... had been her body. It was well and functioning, thankfully. But somehow ... she had seemed to go into the future again. This body wasn't at all the same thirteen year old one that the others had seen her so often in but her twenty-three one. It made her slightly scared, almost paranoid even. The last time she'd been in this body .. she had found herself in a world that genuinely terrified her. This one will be different .. That had been what she'd tried so hard to convince herself of but .. how would she know? Until she lived here more and allowed herself to experience life here ... Chrome wouldn't. It still made her uneasy ... but she had come in with Tayuya with full intentions on trying to see about conquering her fears and anxieties. Besides ... maybe one of the others would show up later? Even if the possibility was small, it did still remain and that was more than enough for her to keep her spirits and hopes up.
Thread: The interdimensional crossroads

Yes, Lady Tayuya from the Hidden sound, the bellkep said as he looked at his infromation and found her name aleady written down, you have a room already and waiting for you, it was put here for you ahead of time, he said as he handed her a room key and smiled, welcom to the Crossroads Hotel, I hope you greatly enjoy your stay here, he commented to the woman with the most kind and thoughtful tone possible as he then turned his attention to the other woman. Miss...Chrome is it, hmm, your were expected as well I think. He looked at his paper again and nodded, it seems a Mr. Mukaru personally send down this inventation for you, and it seems a package for rest and relaxation, the man mused as he looked at Chrome for a moment and then blinked, before finding the right room key, Well here you go ma'am, I hope that you also enjoy this place, he said with a warm smile as he looked at her before looking. Well Hero, it is good to see you as well, Princess Medina has sent ahead and asked that we give you the best room in the place, the bellhop said to the common looking young man who walked in looking down and a bit depressed. The hero had a problem that was similar in someways to Chrome. He was apart from Medina, the princess who he had saved and who marriage he had actually broken up. He wasn't used to this, he was her bodyguard and protector, but now he was on holiday, the unassuming dragon prince looked at the pair there and bowed out of respect before he smiled, good day, it is a honor to meet both of you, he said softly to the pair of them, before looking up and taking his key himself. Gohan smiled as he watched the action having stopped to see that other people had arrived. The saiyan sat there his eyes mostly on the group of them remaining quiet as he was glad to see people who were different fro himself, hoping that they would be able to relax and enjoy themselves. He knew he would no death, no problems, no anything that was like what it was back home. It still made him a bit antsy too, he felt bad for enjoying this while his world was dying.
Thread: The interdimensional crossroads

Tayuya Chrome Dokuro Tayuya's muscles almost instantly tensed upon hearing the words 'Hidden Sound'. But she kept from lashing out at the bellhop. After all, he was just doing his job so .. she'd let it slide that he'd actually mentioned that damned location. Her head bowed in appreciation as she took her key, grasping it gently with her right hand. By the time the flute player turned around, she noted that she wasn't the only one here well, not aside from Chrome that was. Steadily but surely, more newcomers were joining in ... and she'd nearly bumped into ... Hero? Really? That .. was an interesting name. Thank you ... She replied softly, moving aside to allow Chrome to move up towards the bellhop. Chrome's body trembled ever so slightly upon hearing that Mukuro had sent her something. In fact, it lifted her spirits up even further. Her hands were barely stable as she took the package from the bellhop, her own head bowing politely in appreciation. T-thank you ... She replied, barely above a whisper. Her attention turned to Hero long enough to give him a fair introduction. After all, she wouldn't just ignore the others. Besides, someone had suggested at one point in time that socializing with others would likely help her out. Why? Just because she knew - and the knowledge pained her slightly - that Chrome wouldn't always be able to rely upon Mukuro. Nice to meet you, Hero. You already heard it ... but my name's Chrome ... Chrome Dokuro. Excuse me a second though ... Taking a seat in the lobby but far enough away to give her some personal space, she began further inspecting the package. Just the thought that this had been sent to her by Mukuro himself made tears form in poor Chrome's eyes, sadness and a content feeling swimming through her simultaneously. Poor Tayuya noted Chrome's reaction .... and knew several things. This Mukuro guy really did mean a hell of a lot to her. She'd gone on and on about him ever since they'd met. But more than that ... Chrome was in no shape to do much talking. So ... she'd take over, for now. Tayuya. She finally replied, finally letting her gaze rest on the only one who'd been silent thus far. And you are ... ?? She asked gently.
Thread: The interdimensional crossroads

Hero smiled and nodded to Tayuya as he looked at her and then took his key. He could tell these two were different, and that they were intresting none the less. He took a notice to the look on Chrome's face and walked over and sat next to her seeing that look he took a small mouse from his pocket and held it up so that she could look at the very adorable companion of his. He figured that something kind would help someone who was missing someone else, and doing something kind for someone who missed someone would help them out as well. He thus figured perhaps that by helping this young woman, he would help himself as well at the same moment. Gohan looked up at the redhead and looked at her tilting his head as he pointed to himself, Son Gohan, he said with a calm and plesant tone as he looked at the woman. He reached out his hand to shake her own, I guess your new here too, it seems like such a nice hotel, nice and charming and rather simple, much better then the place I am from, he admitted openly as he smiled. He wondered if he should of brought Trunks along, it would do the young man a world of good to see some place that wasn't in as bad of shape as things were back home, but then again, his mother might not be happy about that too. Gohan worked his way to his feet, so, your name is Tayuya correct, what I can guess, just based on appearances, and such, your from a world different then mine, one not in a post end of the world like situation right?
Thread: The interdimensional crossroads

Tayuya Chrome Dokuro The mouse was actually a slightly ironic sight for Chrome to see. Mukuro's trademark animal that often symbolized him was an owl ... something that ate mice. Still, the gesture was generous and as far as she could see, sincere and innocent enough. Setting the package down beside her, a soft chuckle left Chrome's lips as her hand opened, allowing the mouse to crawl on if it so desired. Regardless of whether it did or not, her left eye looked up to meet Hero's, her right still staying concealed behind her eyepatch. Thank you. So ... Hero was what Tayuya said? Taking the time to better study his clothes, he definitely didn't seem like someone she hadn't seen not from her world anyways. You're from elsewhere I'm guessing? Son? Why is Son the first part of his name? Ah well ... it wasn't Tayuya's place to judge. Her head nodded gently, accepting the handshake. Yeah, I am new. Nice to meet you ... mind if I just use Gohan? Her head couldn't help but tilt slightly as he revealed his world ... was close to ending somehow? Or rather, had already done that? Well fuck ... It made her appreciate not only Tayuya's life a bit more but even the nations she had lived in and around. But then ... it dawned on her. She didn't really know the answer to that question, not perfectly. She'd just revived -- likely from Snake-yaro. Still, she hadn't found out how. And before she'd been able to figure out the state of any of the nations, she'd appeared here. I ... don't think. She answered honestly. Her voice lowered, figuring if she was going to admit this, Tayuya wouldn't want many others hearing the confession. I .. kinda just got revived recently, honestly. I never had the opportunity to learn much about anything or anyone from my world before coming here. Though honestly .. I didn't have much of anyone to begin with. Which was sad .. but the truth all the same.