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Thread: A Home Maid Toy (Night Walker and ToujoursPur)

Vincent smiled kindly at her. Good, I am glad to hear that. He produced a coiled leash from his right trouser pocket. It was made of black leather, with a hand loop at one end, and a small solid polished metal ring at the other. Do not worry I have no expectations of using this on you all the time. For now though, it is needed. I must ensure that you do not try to escape the moment I let you off that table. He had tucked the walking stick under one arm and taken a small padlock out of his left trouser pocket as he spoke. A moment later, the metal ring of the leash was securely locked to the ring on the front of Brookes leather collar. I will oversee your schooling personally. What you have or have not learned until now matters little. I will ensure you know all that is required and more. You have no need to fear me. You will find I merely use a stern and steady hand. His tone was casual, as if making small talk, while he bent and started to undo the strap at her midsection. You are my servant. Servants, like children, require consistency and discipline, or else they will never learn the rules. I will instruct you. Do as I say and there will be no problem. The first strap done and the left ankle in hand, Vincent paused and looked up at her. The severity of any punishment you receive in my care will be directly reflective of the transgression that called for it. He loosened the ankle restraint slightly. Kick or struggle in any way as I free you, and I will bind you here until you decide to remain cooperative. With that he undid the strap fully. He looked up at her again and was satisfied that she had decided to let him undo the straps peacefully. A moment later the other leg was free. As he rose, he secured the loop of the leash around his right wrist. His body pressed lightly against her as he slowly loosened one wrist, then the other, careful not to undo them completely. I expect that your muscles are stiff from being here so long. He wrapped his left arm firmly around her torso and used it to support her as he finally released the last two straps. Gently, he set her down on her feet, his arms around her the whole time, helping her to stand and find her balance. He spoke softly as he gingerly let go. As my servant, you will have in me all the support you need. In my care, you never need worry again. Every day will be lived in the moment your path completely laid out for you. He stood before her, his look warm, even a little affectionate. Despite the leash running from his hand to her collar, Vincents appearance at that moment was far from malicious. Now, would you like to see your room?
Thread: A Home Maid Toy (Night Walker and ToujoursPur)

Brooke whimpered as she looked at him sadly. She felt like a dog with a leash on her neck. Brooke continued to listen to him and pouted about the schooling. The only thing she seemed to know was her alphabet. She pouted and started to look at her feet. She didn't want to get disciplined. What if as a punishment he always put her back on the table? She shook her head and continued to watch her feet as he untied her. Brooke stepped down and looked at him. Brooke noticed his arm around her waist and she blushed darkly. A guy hadn't touched her as much as he had. Yes sir I would like to see my room. she said softly. I am also very hungry and tired. . . I don't want to learn schooling. I do not need it if I am just a servant.
Thread: A Home Maid Toy (Night Walker and ToujoursPur)

Brooke started to get quite bored during the tour of the man's house. She sighed as she started to look out the windows to see it was a bit dark outside. Night was quickly approaching and she was a bit sleepy from today's adventures. Her stomach started to growl and she rubbed her stomach slowly. Brooke was a simple girl and looked at the man with a yawn. I am bored. she whined and pouted her lips. I want something to eat and see my room. she smiled happily and looked at him. Do I have stuffed animals in my room? she asked innocently. She loved little stuffed puppies and kitties. A flash of lightning suddenly brightened the room around them and she whimpered. Thunder quickly followed and she grabbed his hand and started to cry. Brooke had her arms wrapped around his waste and burried her head in his stomach. Make it stop, sir, please. she begged and looked at him with tear stained cheeks.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

Faye stood at 4 foot 8 inches, she was a growing elf having survived 64 peaceful seasons before now. She had vibrant green eyes and green hair, it was a common color for wood elves. Her hair was bound into a single pony tail by a yellow ribbon her uncle had given her many years ago after he had returned from adventuring. Faye dreamed herself to be an adventurer like her uncle although she was far too young for that for now. Instead she played the same games that all elven teens played. A childish game of hide and seek with a little more danger. They played within the underdark. It was supposed to be very safe. Dwarves and Gnomes often travelled the area and a Dwarven strong hold was nearby, no evil creature dared move around in the area. Faye had been hiding when she had been grabbed by an Orc and a Goblin that were working together. Her friends in the background were yelling, also under siege, surprised by the attack. A massive conflict had broken out and the Dwarven stronghold was repelling a massive invasion force the outcome of the battle far from decided. She had managed to break free by feigning submission. Running through the tunnels, she quickly became lost, fleeing deeper into the tunnels rather than towards the exit. She had not been thinking straight, merely getting herself away from them. Feeling something sharp bite her in the back, the goblin had thrown a dart laced with a strong sedative at her, it was not enough to put an elf to sleep immediately but it did make them sluggish. She needed her agility and quick and steady feet to turn the corner and avoid slipping off the edge into a deep gorge. The drugs pumping through her body stole her agility and she skidded off the edge. Before her eyes closed and she drifted into unconsciousness she cast one of the few spells she knew how to cast. A slow fall spell. Her decent cushioned by unnnaturally defying the laws of gravity. In anycase she had saved herself a quick death, but she was now deep within the underdark with no equipment and only a wood elf sundress as a garment. Things were bad for Faye, of course she wouldn't realize how bad until she awoke.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

Shub Golthgola had existed for eons. When the battles that ended in the defeat for his Old One cousins, such as Cthulhu, were being fought Shub Golthgola had wisely retreated in the face of superior forces. Unfortunately one of the minor godlings had noticed him and they battled, a battle that Shub Golthgola had not been sure it would win. In the end it had decided to drop the mountain on them both, knowing that it's amorphous shape would protect it. The plan had worked only too well. The mountain had destroyed the godling, but not before leaving an indelible energy signature of it's demise. When his brethren had found the site of the godling's death they had erected a powerful sanctuary enchantment as a memorial. Unfortunately for Shub Golthgola it had been trapped under rock and holy enchantments for millenia now. Only recently had tenacious digging and squirming allowed it to emerge into an underground lake, exhausted but free. Finally free. Only it didn't know how to get out. And it was HUNGRY. One or two squealing things had fallen from above in the last few months but none had survived to provide any true nourishment. The only thing to do was wait. Sounds of mortals battling above had woken it from slumber. Perhaps food would come? Shub Golthgola began to stretch it's limbs in readiness. Finally it sensed the scream of something slightly more than mortal and then a light splash as something fell into the lake. The potential for power in this thing made Shub Golthgola nervous and careful. It must be sure that it was ready to battle this thing if necessary before revealing itself. Slowly it extended its limbs towards the thing in the water. Already though it could taste the marvelous flavors of this thing that was slightly more than mortal. It might have ended quickly for Faye because she had ended up face down in the water. But Shub Golthgola had seen her in the glowing light of the soft iridescent lichens that lined the walls, adding an eerie glow to the entire cavern. Long limbs had created soft currents in the water to slowly push the female thing towards the island in the center of the lake. Tongue appendages slithered softly over her body, tasting her, probing her flesh. Madness nearly drove Shub Golthgola to consume this thing immediately. But it had always been a careful thing and more could be gained by watching and waiting. Perhaps this femal could be used. Perhaps she could become an incubator for his lesser beasts. One last pass of it tongue appendage slithered over Faye's junction between her lower limbs and then Shub Golthgola retreated to wait and watch.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

Faye had never heard of the gods of old or the beings that ruled the world before hand. It was perhaps a good thing that she remained unconscious as she descended and then landed in the water, face down. She had fallen an unfathomable length. Shub Golthgola had not only made itself an escape path but it had probably been down in the darkest recesses of the underdark. It had been likely a straight nine mile plunge. Less than a mile above the tunnel dug out was the surface and freedom. Floating in the water, she was unaware of the dangers inside it nor had she been aware she had been tasted with a lengthy tongue. The only thing that suggested it was her dress which had torn some. But she could make a number of excuses for that. Moving with the waves the being of incredible power created, she ended up at the shore not too far from where she had fallen from. Faye lay unconscious on the shore, now she was safe from drowning but she also was trapped in this underground lake. Her dress was soaked and clung to her body. It was incredible thin and was not designed to be wet, it was like silk. The garment was pretty much ruined. In her several decades of life she had never allowed a man between her legs, whilst she still had that claim to cling to something had taken to tasting her, wood elves unlike humans did not wear underwear. Stirring after a couple of minutes. She rolled over and caught one of her shoulders on something. It was a bone of some sort. Pulling away from it she tore one her dress, one of the straps of fabric along her shoulder had been severed. It was the sound of the fabric tearing and not the constantly sound of water that woke her. Sitting upright, she grabbed herself and held onto her torn dress as she looked around. It took her a bit of time to adjust to seeing in the dark, she could see vague things in the water but imagined that they were just fish. Within five minutes of waking up she had gotten up and found out what her situation was, or at least what she thought it was. She had fallen into the water and luckily survived and eventually been washed up onto the shore of a tiny island. She could hardly see the cavern she had fallen from so she didn't even have a direction in which she was to travel to escape, not that she could. The cavern was large, the roof was move than thirty feet above her, and in some parts far higher. Shivering from the cold, she had nothing to make a fire with, nor had there been any wood for her to make some. She was alone, without food, without light and without the warmth of a fire. Dressed in a soaking wet dress. She was going to die. That is what she thought. Slipping the fabric from her body, she chose to go naked rather than remain in the clothes, at least then she might dry off and survive before getting hypothermia.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

The taste of the slightly more than mortal creature on Shub golthgola's tongue appendage sent it into deleriums of desire. Her flavor was fresh and youthful. and most importantly... female. The creatures that had fallen down here before were males anyway and would have been of limited use. But a female? Oh the pleasures that could be had. The Shublings seeded. Shub Golthgola set it's internal organs to work immediately while it waited for the female to wake. It created new sub-organs to produce intoxicants tailored to the genetic leanings of the female. Egg sacs were bathed in new genetic materials that would make them compatible with the females internal workings. Shub Golthgola was dreaming mad dreams of using the female to birth many Shublings. Finally it created new semen sacs that would work to inseminate it's new eggs and would work to help the female bring the eggs to term. Aw whole batch of eyestalks were created to see the female from many angles and watch it as she wandered the island. Her perfect wood elf body meant little to Shub Golthgola. Indeed she could have been ugly and it wouldn't care. But it hoped and sent wishes to the great Elders that she was unstained. Virginal females created much food energy when they were broken for the first time. Finally it settled back to watch her and sent tendrils through the water to get close to her. They were of various sizes and shapes. Shub Golthgola decided to see what she would do if she saw strange things in the water.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

Faye sighed as she moved towards the edge of the water and crouched down. She noticed the water had movement which meant it wasn't stagnant and likely drinkable. Reaching down she dipped her hands into the water and cupped them together to gather some water before lifting it to her lips to test. It seemed ok although heavy in minerals, perhaps it was water from a Hot spring although why the water was cold did not make much sense. She noticed a few things under the surface further out in the water but dismissed them as fish, the did not look very big from under the surface, plus her sense of sight was not too keen in the dark despite being able to see better than a human. She ignored the tentacles as she had dismissed them as fish and nothing more. Turning around she reached for her dress she had discarded and placed it outstretched on large rock formation on the island. With it outstretched it might dry a bit better and perhaps faster. The young elf was not ashamed of her body although she would have been much more shy about revealing her body and parading it around if she knew there were things or people watching her. She would be most surprised when the tentacles came after her, horrorfied in fact. But she was not likely to put much of a fight up and its not like she could use her clothing to hinder any sort of assault like that, dressed or not dressed.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

Shub Golthgola was relieved to see that the female did not immediately begin using powerful magics. It could feel powerful potential in her to do so, but perhaps this female was young and inexperienced in the use of her magical powers. One eyestalk watched as the female crouched at the waters edge. It's perception was drawn to the junction between her legs. The slplt of flesh consumed its attention completely. Shub Golthgola knew that was the place of her femaleness. It longed to penetrate her there. Every second of delay made its hunger stronger and its patience less. As the female cupped her hands to take a drink Shub Golthgola used one of its applicator tentacles to release some of the sensation heightening fluids into the water she would drink from. It might make the taste of it strange to her tongue but it would ease her inhibitions and make her more pliable if he gave it a little time. Soon the female would begin feeling soft tingles in her flesh that would make her think more about her femaleness. More grasping tentacles were extruded to prepare for when Shub Golthgola would decide to act.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

Faye greedily drank the water when it proved to be drinkable. She did not notice the added flavor that had been diluted into it. Thinking to her schooling she tried to think of what she could do to help herself out of the situation she was in, or at least the one she thought she was in. Most of the spells she knew were not very helpful. None of them were offensive, hardly any of them were truly defensive either. Most were just the basic utility spells. Sitting down by the water, she parted her legs for some unknown reason, normally she sat with them together. Her inhibitions easing up. Laying back on the ground, her knees were bent upwards and her feet planted on the soil. Why me? she said to nobody. She had wrongly assumed nothing lived down here, the skeleton she had torn her clothes on looked like it was in a similiar situation as herself. She had thought it had starved or died from hypothermia. Why couldn't I have gone an done this after the end of the year She would have been 65 then and taught new spells, such as flying or spider climbing. Either of those spells would have allowed her to escape this tomb she sat in with relative ease. Of course there was something hidden in the lake, had she known those spells the monster might have stopped her from doing such. Still she was unaware of its presence. She remained in her laid back position. There truly was nothing she could do. Just sit and wait for the unlikely chance of help.
Thread: Rediscovering the Old Ones ~Aura~Faolan~

Shub Golthgola could sense that the pheremones were doing their work. Soon this female would be more pliable. Already it could see that she was sitting with her femaleness uncovered, her legs spread. It knew that soon her body would be reacting strongly to the juices flowing into her. Slowly it extended it grasping appendages. It waited for her to be staring into the water with unseeing eyes. It knew that her situation was hopeless and she was realizing it too. Her mind must be coming to grips with that even now and soon she would be so much in her head that she would not sense Shub Golthgola until too late. The waiting seemed to take an eternity. Patience began to ebb, but then the moment came. Her eyes unfocused and Shub Golthgola struck. Two grasping tentacles erupted from the water to snake around her ankles and squeeze.
Thread: Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen

Trancending time, a tale of soul and sword eternally told. Soul edge, and Soul calibur, two legendary swords that had been the object of desire for warriors all over the world, are now gone. Sealed away for eternity by the hands of a man who was once the most feared being in the world. Siegfried Schtauffen, was once known as nightmare, the so called 'Azure Knight' who spreads terror across Europe with the blade Soul Edge in his hands. His heroic act of self sacrifice in the quest to destroy Soul Edge, has earned him royal pardon by Hildegard Von Krone, the heir to the Kingdom of Wolfkrone, and he is now a free man, able to walk the world without being chased around like a villain. Siegfried fell to wanderlust, as well as a different, more enjoyable kind of lust, and travelled the world, enjoying the days of peace he now has, and fucking the brains out of the women who once chased him and tried to kill him. Its funny how each and every one of them seemed to fall head over heels for the young man. Perhaps its his good looks, or his chisseled physique. Or perhaps its his incredibly well endowed manhood, or his near inhuman sexual prowess. Whatever the reason, he had them hooked. Despite knowing the effect he had on women, Siegfried never thought that they would actually come seek him out. Especially not the one in the bathroom right now, changing her clothes. He was glad though, she was one of his favourite fuck, and in appreciation of her appearance in his castle, the long haired man plans on rewarding her. Today he wont fuck her, he will make love to her. His sleeping robe, made of silk, did little to hide his impressive physique, as he sat on the bed, sipping red wine. Come now. Dont keep me waiting, i want you now my dear. He called out to her.
Thread: Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen

lol, that post is soo hot Hilde heard him call out to her. She felt the bred blush mark her face and she continued to take off her clothes, a little more quickly now. She removed her helmet from her head, her long, straight red hair falling out. She continued and took of the rest of her Armour and the tunic she wore underneath. What she was left in was somewhat juxtaposed with what she wore over the top of it. She was left standing in a black lingerie. She wore a black and white silk corset. the silk fabric had red flowers on it and on the front had ribbons criss-crossing over, with a bow at the top which he would have to undo. Along with that she wore a pair of black panties. She walked out of the barthroom and over to him. The mere sight of him like that turning her on a little. She stood infront of him and looked at him, a light blush on her face. Hilde did not know what it was, but ever since the day she had given him the pardon, she always wanted to please him, weather it be sexual or not, okay mostly sexual. It was a strange desire, since she was a princess, she was the on always being waited on hand and foot, but with him, there roles seemed reversed. her corset !-- m --a classpostlink href ... le-corseta!-- m --
Thread: Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen

He gave a warm smile, placing down the glass, and walking closer to admire her. She is indeed a vision of beauty, and he took in her appearance like an art curator would a masterpiece. My my princess..You keep taking my breath away like this, and i'll die from suffocation. He said in a low growl. His arms snaked around her waist to pull her closer. The strong arms that wielded the 150 lbs of solid steel, is surprisingly gentle in embracing her. Tonight will last forever my dear.. He whispered as his lips found her shoulder and kissed a trail to her neck. His rock hard body, separated from her by the silk robe, and her lingerie, but his heat can be felt. He swung her swiftly, playfully, like a dancer would his partner,pressing her back softly against the wall. His lips went to its intended target, her luscious full lips, suckling on her lower lips at first, then pushing his tongue inside her mouth, practically begging her to suck on it. He took his time, as their reality became filled with the powerfull kiss, blanking out everything else. It was ten minutes later, that he pulled back gently, that sly boyish grin on his face as he sat on the bed. A huge bulge, easily a foot long prods his robe, threatening to emerge from inside it. Princess..You know what i like..Would you please grant me my desire? He asked her, eyes locked onto hers with honest lust.