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Thread: Mine & Mine Only!! Time For Payback!! [Me & Snow]

Angel knew if she didn't get out of there, if he caught her right before she got out she would be in his grasp once again. Her eyes scanned the doors as she ran down the hall and she heard his footsteps getting closer, she had hearing like a dog, hearing the nurse get threatened and then thrusted to the floor she growled lowly. Now she had been figured out, he knew where she was heading and he would be here in no time at all. Sliding to the elevator she punched and slammed on the button to go down Come on come on!! Hurry up!! Seeing the numbers going up and up she whimpered then heard the click of the gun, he was behind her and now she had no where to go, sighing lowly she glared at the wall with the buttons on it, the number lighting up and the bell ringing twice before opening. Her mind went back and forth, if she ran and got in then went to one side, the bullet would miss her, if she did that and it did hit her she would be dead, he wanted her and she wanted him also but she just didn't want to show it. Growling lowly she turned around and leaned against the wall as the door opened How the hell did you find me!!?? You weren't even supposed to know I was up here you god damn bastard!! You have guys, or people here?? Or do you have an under cover cop snitch that gave you the news to where I was!!?? He would tell just how pissed off she was, but also how turned on she was, her voice was loud but hoarse, she as still weak and hurting from just a week ago, sliding down the wall she whimpered and looked at him then to the side Now you have me right where you want me, Why don't you just kill me so you don't have to deal with me running off again?? It would help your stress level stay down!!
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Thalzoralk, the deamon of the south, terrorizer of the many lands, and the king of all the lands surronding the mountains of fire. He was a powerful deamon, one who controlled the lands of men and deamon alike, their lives and lands bending to his whims and his powers. He knew that all of his subjects came down to being his toys, his to play with and his to snuff out as he deemed fit. And he made sure to enjoy his powers, choosing women from the lands to become his play toys, choosing men to fight his wars, and choosing countries to be bent to his will. You wouldn't have guessed it to look at him, though of course as a deamon his form could change with his whims. He looked human at the moment, his skinned darkened to a bronzed tan, covering up lean and powerful muscles that amde up his frame. Black hair covered his head and falling down to his shoulders in a brillant fall of hair that shone in the lgiht like a raven's wing, shinnig a brillant blue in the light. The onyl thing that spoke to what he was were his brillant red eyes, glowing with power no matter what form he took. Clothes weren't a bother to him, enoying standing there in all of his naked glory. It was all of this that led him to bring his next toy to his castle. The old one hand become a bore, being sent back to her parents broken and sex addled young woman. Still the next one that was being brought to him was supposed to be a beauty to put the rest of them to shame. The proper threats had been made, her family sending their daughter of their own free will, which just made the situation all the more enjoyable. Slaves where is the woman. Thal yelled, his voice shaking the walls of the room.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Inside of an empty room was a female of gracefultrapped and naked. Amanda had enjoyed the life of freedom and luxury for a long time. However, an evil force certainly turned such dream into a nightmare. The daemon lord of the south threatened destroy the land if he had a beautiful woman. Amanda parents reluctantly showed the demon their daughter and he took a liking to the girl. In exchange, the kingdom was granted long-term safety against destructive forces. At first glance, person couldve sworn that she was the most beautiful they lay their eyes on. She was a very attractive person with blonde hair, pale unblemished skin, piercing blue eyes that almost seemed to glow, supple breasts that are beautifully round and a slender body with curves in all the right places. She had delicate features on her face, tender lips, a nose that had no bumps, round eyes that were neither to close nor to far apart, small ears, and arched brows. The girl was bare for all to see, showing off her luscious curves. Right she had to go and meet with the daemon. Amanda was taken from the room, with her tied behind her back. Her body was shiveringmore of fear than excitement. She didnt know what to expect from creature who was nothing but evil. The woman want nothing of the daemon, but she knew it was the only way her town was going to be safe from such demise. It was a cruel and twisted fate for a woman like her to face. The princess was at the mercy of a cruel creature for his sick, lustful desires. The slaves made their way to the daemon once more with the princess in all her naked glory. Amanda looked away from her captor, feeling ashamed and disgusted that she took a glimpse of his body that had no coverings at all. Shes here as ordered, Master, said one of the females before bowing to the daemon. Amandas eyes widen when she the last word of the sentenceMaster. The princess was about to find herself being less than her dignified self and turned into slave.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Thal crossed his arms behind his back, looking over his newest aquasition in all of her details. He had plenty of woman in all his time as overlord, and this one had to be one of the best looking that he had ever seen. Of course that didn't mean that she would be the most enjoyable for him bu it did certainly have some possibilities. Certainly a worthwhile catch to say the least. He would have plenty of fun breaking her. Go. The deamon lord said with a wave of his hand, the slaves bowing and stepping out of the room as quickly as they coudl go, not wanting to draw the wrath of their master. I'm sorry that you must come her in such a fashion but unfortunatly such thing are needed. A tentacle streched out of Thal's shoulder, slipping around behind the woman's back and slashing through the ropes that held her wrists. The appendage slid back into the deamon's body, leaving him looking like a simply flawless human again. Now my dear you simply need to relax. Thal grinned, reachign forward and running his fingers along the woman's cheek, tracing her smooth skin.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Relax? What is the daemon think he is? The blond princess still had her head away from him body, not wanting to look at him. His touches however send shivers down her sprint as he made traces on her bare skin. Her lovely blue eyes still had that fearful look about them. He could shred her into two for all he care. Amanda didnt want this kind of interact with him. He took her away from the kingdom by sending fear to her people. Why should I relax with a vile daemon like you? You sent fear to my kingdom and had my royal family give me up so easily, she told the him with anger in her voice. Her freedom was certainly violated, but at what price. However, the princess was somewhat grateful that he freed her from those ropes. I will not be treated like some kind of commodity. Amanda still had pride within her and wasnt going to give into him that easily. Everything in this place was nothing but restriction. She was another canary trapped in its cage, waiting to fly once more. She closed her eyes as a stream a tears fell down along her cheek.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Oh fire. I love that in a woman. After all if you were just going to sit here broken then I might as well just be using a toy for ll the difference. Thal's fingers continued to trace along her jawline, the tips of his fingers moving across her flesh. He could see the flush in her cheeks following his touch, he knew the unholy presnece that surronded him drawing out her lust. And my dear, you are a commodity. You were traded with me and I will do with you what I will. However, if you join in then maybe you won't find it so tourblesome for you. The deamon lord coudl feel her tears falling across his fingers, and he drew his hand up to he mouth, licking the salty tears away. He had to saw that it was quite enjoyable seeing the reactions from her. She would break to him eventualyl, he coudl play the humans emotions like an instrument, but they were so much less fun after they had been broken. You might even enjoy it. Tahl's other hand pressed against the center of her chest, tracing down her body, between her heavy breasts and stopping at her waists. Tracing the skin of her hips.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Amanda continued to shiver with fear as the daemons hand invades her pure body. How in the world her parents got her in this kind of situation when bad things happen. Her body was pure as white snow. She was going to do everything in her power that he doesnt take her virginity. Pride had been the strongest trait strong point when dealing with such evil such as the person in front of her. She might had some knowledge that the woman that are in this castle are weak-minded individuals and had suffered the same kind of fate she did. Even if her body gave in to his carnal pleasures, she surely wasnt going to let the mind do the same. Enjoy it? As if. There is no way that Im going to like such sinful acts. You basically broken the girls wills with your fear tactics and turn them as commodity. I will not be one of them. Amanda looked at the daemon fiercely with her blue eyes into his red ones. As the evil creature continued to touch her body, he cant get her to elicit a single moan of pleasure from her lips. Her mother, the Queen, had taught her well enough to make sure that no got to her important place of the body until marriage. Those day might be long gone. The dream of a happy marriage and living in a new kingdom were snatch away the moment she was with the daemon. No matter how much you touch my body, I will not fall to your sick and carnal pleasures, Amanda said, looking away at the daemon once more. She didnt want to give away on how good the touches wereenjoyable, but not lovely at the very least.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

But my dear you have already become just like them. The only things that you are missing is the time that they have had. I'm glad that you want to fight me though, it is so much more exciting that way. Thal grinned at her, the deamon lord's hands still slidding their way across her body as they talked, absently feeling the smoothness of her body. They weren't moving towards any of her more sexual places yet, simply moving across her hips and neck. You know that I could simply enact magics on you that made you do whatever I want. Draw out your lust and make you unable to stand youself. Of course that would take away all the fun. Thal stepped around behind her, now slowly circling the human woman,looking her body up and down. It looked like all of the parts of her were just as enjoyable as the front of her.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Listening to such words from the daemon made her sick in the stomachwishing that she puked on his face. But that might cause an unfavorable reaction and make the situation ten times words. It was best for the princess not to press his buttons. Her eyes didnt fixate on his body whatsoever, letting her to look at her nakedness. She was glad that gone ahead and touch her sexual spots. Nevertheless, she wasnt going to give an easy time like he would with a toy. He realized that shes human inside and out and was going to make sure that hell remember such. Surely youre asking me to uncork my private style? Amanda asked the daemon while her mind fall into some unconscious state. The last thing a princess wanted to think about was lust-filled desire that she might have. He would have go to great lengths to break her will and spirit. She was forced to be with him for the sake of her family and county with their safety in mind. What would the people think of her if she did got herself in such carnality? They may never think of the innocent princess the same way again. I will not succumb to you on a whim. I was forced to be with you so that my people are protected from the likes of you. Im forced to have you look at my purity while in such dangerous place. However, you will not be getting into my goodies as long Im alive.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

My dear I don't believe you have much say in what I do with your goodies. Though it is quite interesting to think that you might actually have a say in it. Thal turned away from the woman, a tentacle streching out of his back again, this one wrapping itself around her waist and lifting her into the air. He carried her across his room, his tentacle waving slightly as she was carried behind him. As he reached the bed he lay her down on the soft material, the tentacle unwrapping around her waist but staying out and visible this time. Now of course there is always force, and don't think I'm not going to rely on it now and then but it is so much more fun when you join in you know. For both me and you. I mean your body gets broken way to fast when I take you that way. The deamon crossed his arms across hsi chest, looking at the pale woman streched out on hsi bed. Whether she wanted to be or not she was quite alluring in that position.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Amanda sighed softly as her body was laid on the soft bed. Though she hated be in the territory of the daemons, the princess thought it was nice to lay on something that was not hard and painful on her elven body. She looked up at the daemon lord as she who was looking at her in such sensual and possible lewd position that made her shudder in fear. What kind of person forcibly bedding a woman that didn't want anything to do with him at all? Whatever he want, she wasn't going to have him make her his slut and sex toy for his deviant pleasures. Why should I easily join you in such lewdness. You wanted this for yourself I never wanted such a thing that you daemons always crave, she said to him as she crossed her arms to cover her beautiful breasts. Amanda also crossed her legs for good measure so that he didn't get a chance to look at her panties.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

My dear if you really have to ask such a silly question then you must have never had sex before. Or is it that you have had sex and just not found much enjoyment in it? Thal cocked his head and looked over the woman, noticing that even though you are saying that you don't want to give in your are covering your body up. Something the woman hadn't done up til now, maybe to hide something. The tentacle streched forward, the tip running up her leg until in reached her hip before beginning to stroke the soft flesh of her thighes. The deamon lord moved up beside her, his body pressing up against her's. He could feel her warmth now, her smell filling his nostrils with the floral scent of her. His tentacle kept on her thigh though, rubbing closer and closer to the goodies she had wnated to protect so much.
Thread: A Deamon's Toy (Dream and Sinful)

Amanda muffled her moans as the daemon lord used his tentacle to rub her thigh area need the sweet spot. She had never experienced the haughty side of sex at allonly heard about from woman gossiping how they bedded their men in their privacy of the bedroom. The princess wanted to experience such things with a husbandnot the person in front of who took her away. II never had familiarity of such thing, she said quietly as the tentacle continues to rub closer and closer to her sweet flesh that he had desired since they got to his territory. She doesnt understand why he took a liking of her instead of his kind. Doesnt he find demoness or succubi more desirable than elves? Why me over people of your kind?
Thread: The Worst Kind of Criminal (Nowfaleena + myself)

The worst kind of criminal, or so Ritchie most often thought, were the ones who didn't make it easy for you to catch them. This was especially so with the case he had been assigned, one with no leads, no suspects, just a thief who was extremely talented at what he or she did. This was the thought that kept passing through his mind as he rubbed his fingers over his eyes tiredly while he sat at his desk. Constantly pouring over minute details, he kept trying to find something in pictures, notes, videos, anything that could point him in the right direction for bringing some kind of closure to the chase. All they had was the name they had given the felon, Phantom. Even after being a cop for nearly sixteen years, Ritchie was at a loss. He had succeeded on many cases before, and it was for those reasons he had been assigned this one as his first upon reaching the rank of Staff Sergeant, and he was asked to dedicate his full attention to it. He had broad shoulders on which to hold the expectations of his success, but the professionalism this criminal showed was getting to be a little over bearing. Standing up slowly he would stretch out his strained muscles, running fingers through short dark blond hair that was starting to show the first traces of gray. Drawing in a deep sigh, he started off for the coffee machine in the anticipation this was going to be a very long night.
Thread: The Worst Kind of Criminal (Nowfaleena + myself)

If only the cops knew that so called menace that was terrorizing the city was just in fact a young woman of twenty years. A pretty young woman at that, she had ivory skin that looked like it would be soft and smooth to the touch, lustrous long black hair, beautiful blue eyes, arched brows, plump lips, and a face without any blemishes. She really had a striking face, and an even more striking body. She was slender and had curves in all the right places, her breasts round and firm, her waist was slender but not unnaturally so, and her hips were delicate. And yet despite her looks no one had ever seemed to be able to remember her near the crime scene. She had no criminal record and she had never been caught. Until now that is. The 'Phantom' had just struck again, she had successfully robbed another jewel store and had started to sneak away from the building, doing her best not to draw any undue attention to herself, acting as natural as possible. She knew that it wouldn't be long before the cops arrived, and she wanted to be as far away from the scene as she could possibly be before that happened. But as she was walking away from the crime scene that night she stumbled, twisting her ankle. A soft curse escaped her lips as she struggled to stand back up, wincing as the pain coursed through her body. She couldn't let this slow her down, but she knew that it would. She just hoped that she would get away in time before the first cop showed up, she didn't want to be caught. Not like this.
Thread: The Worst Kind of Criminal (Nowfaleena + myself)

The call had gone out to the police department quickly, thanks in part to the paranoia of most jewelery store owners, and modern technology. Ritchie would assume the worst and that his particular annoyance had made their next move, and he rushed back to his desk to snag his jacket and fly out the door, running to his unmarked police cruiser and heading at at top speed along with a small detachment of uniformed officers. To catch a criminal however, one often had to think like a criminal, so as they approached the store, Ritchie had decided to detach from the main group, and see what luck he could find in the surrounding area concerning scared witnesses who had fled the scene, or at least a trace of the criminal. That was when he saw a girl stumbling away from the direction of the shop, and though not especially suspect on its own, he wasn't taking any chances. Pulling the car up to pass along side her, he would roll down the window and speak, Excuse me, miss? You wouldn't have happened to be anywhere near that little jewelery store within the past ten minutes would you? And what did you go and do to yourself? He asked, deciding to be polite for the moment to get as much cooperation as possible.
Thread: The Worst Kind of Criminal (Nowfaleena + myself)

Phantom was limping down the street, her movement becoming more frantic as she heard a bunch of cars head toward the jewelry store. It had to be the cops, they had arrived sooner than she had expected. She had just finished hiding the jewels when the car had pulled up. She hadn't even heard the car until it was nearly next to her and the person inside started to talk to her. The woman looked up at the man in the car, cursing to herself in her head. Shit. A cop, this was defiantly not good. Not good at all. But she still could get out of this mess, it all depended on how well she lied. And if the man would even believe her lies of course. She couldn't get caught now, not now, not when she had pulled off another crime. She had only made one stupid mistake, she prayed that mistake didn't end up costing her more then her twisted ankle. I was near the store actually, though I don't know why that really matters. Phantom said, it was the truth after all, so maybe he would believe the rest of she said. And as too what I did to myself I am assuming that you are talking about why I am limping. I was minding my own business when I was rudely shoved to the side, trying to keep my balance, I stumbled and ended up falling down, twisting my poor little ankle. I wish I had caught a glimpse of the brute that shoved me, but sadly all I saw was their back. The young woman said, keeping her voice as calm and as truthful sounding as she could. She could only know wait to see if the cop had bought her act.
Thread: The Worst Kind of Criminal (Nowfaleena + myself)

He had. Somewhat. Well, that's absolutely terrible there miss. Here, come sit on the hood of the car, I'll take a look at it. He said, wanting to take care of a possibly broken ankle if it might be so bad. Plus, she had made the mistake of saying she was near the store, and that it she didn't know why it really mattered. Jewelery robberies were rarely ever quiet affairs, so she still might have some information, and a little good will might go a long way to getting it. Speeding up a bit to put the car somewhat ahead of her, he would get out and do up his jacket, himself being in plain clothes as he walked around to the front of the car. Take a seat here miss, we'll take a look. He reaffirmed as he scratched a small itch in his light blond goatee.
Thread: The Worst Kind of Criminal (Nowfaleena + myself)

Shit. This was not going well. Instead of letting her walk away he had wanted to examine her leg. If she refused it would make her look suspicious, but at the same time if she allowed him to look at her leg he may end up finding more then a twisted ankle. He may find the jewels that she had hidden on her. He may discover that she was the Phantom. She was in a very bad position. But one choice seemed to be better then then the other, and that was to at go along with what he had asked, at least for the moment. Well if you insist sir. Then I guess I won't refuse your kindness. The woman said as she hobbled over to the front of the car, wincing each time her injured leg touched the ground. I am pretty sure that it isn't broken, or else I doubt that I would be able to even move. She pushed herself up onto the hood of the mans car, sitting down down as carefully as possible. And while she appeared calm on the outside, on the inside she was a jumble of nerves, her heart was beating fast against her chest as she prayed silently that he wouldn't find the jewels that were hidden down her bra.