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Thread: DudeMeister and doctorwho27

Frankly I don't think I've had enough...but that's just me. Don't worry, I'm still a handful when I'm drunk. Kojiro blared out loudly, his steps uneven as he clumsily advanced towards her. His left hand was still upon the saya of his katana, the thumb pressing up against the tsuba to free the first few inches of his blade. If you were sober you would have run off if you knew what is good for you If I was sober I wouldn't know what's good for me anyway, but now that you've caught my interest I'd be willing to test myself against whatever lies ahead. I've been looking for a glorified way to leave this world he responded, looking into her eyes with a mixture of madness and intoxication as he advanced towards her, not heeding her words as he drew his sword in a swift motion. To his surprise, Kojiro was enveloped in a barrier he couldn't understand. The hell is this!?! You demon from hell who are you!!! he demanded as he swung powerfully at the barrier, but to no avail. The vagabond was rendered helps as he was escorted out of the forest against his will and once the mysterious woman freed him of the magical prison, he was unable to fight back. Kojiro struggled to stand, the effects of the magic and the sake working in tandem to sap him of his energy as he drove his sword into the ground to will himself to his feet. Before long the dizziness began to overcome him as his head began to spin. His fingers failed to grasp his weapon as he fell to one knee, hearing the yokai's footsteps approaching as he looked up. By this time he saw three of her, his alcohol addled brain failing to register what she spoke as she placed her hand on him. He felt a strange warmth emanating from her as he slipped further and further into unconsciousness. He had heard in his time of men seeking comfort in a benevolent image before their deaths. Perhaps she was the last respite from misery before he departed to the void, having drunken himself to death. Soon things grew dark as he toppled over and passed out before her.
Thread: DudeMeister and doctorwho27

Shion took a deep breath and let out a huge sigh as she used her magic to pick him and his belongings up and made her way towards a huge cave she lived in which also happened to be part of her own palace. She had her servants strip him, wash him and dress any wounds he had. She then would put him on a futon a blanket over him, his things laying beside him so that he knew that nothing had been taken. She then would post guards at his doors and windows to make sure no one would hurt him but to also let Shion know when he was awake. She would then make herself rest in her bedroom her mind was throbbing from everything that had been going on in her life and now this man had come by. I am not going to let this man die, I feel so sorry for him. Usually its not like a yokai to care for a human or show them any pity or mercy, but I do. she said allowed. Her servant looked at her and cocked her head to the side. You are the most interesting of them all Princess, there is nothing wrong with that. Your brother and Father will know not to touch the man however since he is under your power. Kuza her imp yokai would reply to her. That is why the village around here prefers me most of all out of all the local deities to celebrate. she would say and then run her hand through her hair as her imp would walk off and return with for the Princess to eat. Letting out a huge sigh again Shion would roll over in bed and rest her head upon her pillow. She then would shift her body and pull her blankets up and over her body and soon she would fall into a deep sleep. Her servant would return and leave some food out for her Mistress but she would not wake her up. Shion had left orders however that told her servants to wake her up the instant that the human was awake and make sure that he was well taken care of. Shion would begin to snore but you would be able to see a small smile on her lips and a peaceful look near her eyes. Her tail would wrap around her and her ears would go back against her head in a happy way.
Thread: DudeMeister and doctorwho27

Kojiro's vision was blurry once his drunken body decided to pain him enough to rouse him from slumber. The telltale migraine from cheap sake threatened to tear his skull apart and he could already feel the terrible pain in his back that told him his liver was in a sorry state. Other than that however, things could be worse. Unaware of where he was, he felt the soft futon beneath him and the blanket that kept him warm from the winter's chill. His nose was so unaccustomed to his own cleanliness that it seemed foreign and it was a matter of time before he realized his nakedness. Needless to say, Kojiro was slightly startled at this realization, having no recollection of when he removed his clothes or who did it. At least his body had been cleansed and he could see that someone had applied healing salves to the wounds he received on the run. The sellsword groaned as he reluctantly willed himself to sit up and noticed his things beside the futon. Seeing that whoever brought him hear left his sword, he reasoned that at least he wasn't taken prisoner after he'd passed out. Kojiro quickly got dressed as he surveyed his surroundings. The chamber he was in wasn't lavish, but clean nonetheless. Where exactly was he? This didn't seem to be like any hut or shrine he'd spend his nights in. It was all cut stone. After cautiously placing his sword through his belt, he opened the door slowly and peered out. The guards outside looked back at him with almost the same curiosity he showed them. Ummm...so do you mind telling me where I am? Or better yet getting me some sake? This hangover's killing me he said, scratching his neck as he yawned.
Thread: DudeMeister and doctorwho27

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Thread: Found Sex Tapes ( M seeking literate F for long-term adventure)

i'd be interested in doing this rp. Who are you? 2. A bride soon to be married What are you doing on the sex tapes? 2. Harcore BDSM? 3. Gang fucked by a large group of men? 4. Cheating on your partner with his best friend? 5. Videos of you being beaten and raped? 6. You being treated like a toilet? either of these 5 or even a combination 1. Who has found it? maybe a fianc or a family member 2. What happens next? not sure
Thread: looking for extremely kinky brotherXsister RP

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Thread: looking for extremely kinky brotherXsister RP

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Thread: seeking some misogynistic raceplay bizness

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Thread: seeking some misogynistic raceplay bizness

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Thread: seeking some misogynistic raceplay bizness

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Thread: seeking some misogynistic raceplay bizness

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Thread: seeking some misogynistic raceplay bizness

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Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Emily Foster, her mother had taken her maiden name back when she had gotten divorced from Emily's father, had just turned 16. Her mother, a successful lawyer, had told her about her brother often. She had also told her much about her father, how he loved God more than he loved her and that he wanted to force her into a life style that she didn't like. Growing up, Emily had learned that it was important to have your own opinion and to make your own decisions. Emily always had the support of her mother and was able to do what she would like to do when it came to hobbies or choosing classes at school. She was good at school, got the best grades and had a good future ahead of her. Everything was going fine, until a day ago. Her mother, Sarah, had told her that she was going to live with her father and brother for the summer. Emily begged that she didn't have to go but her mother insisted. It was a bad decision to not let you two grow up together and keep you from knowing your brother. You don't know him Emily, you never really met him. Now is the chance to make up for that and get to know your brother. And your father. Her mother told her time and time again and Emily had to pack her suitcase. Eventually, Emily ended up sitting in the train, traveling towards her father and her brother. She listened to music over her phone and watched how the connection got worse and worse. It made her cringe, a summer without contact with her friends. It was a warm day and Emily was wearing a pair of light blue jeans hot pants, a white tank top and a red lace bra that was meant to be seen a little when she moved. She wasn't wearing any make up, she never liked that and her emerald eyes didn't need to be accentuated. Her auburn hair fell down to her shoulder blades in waves and curls. Her mother had bought her a pair of new dark brown leather cowboy boots that she thought would be nice to wear when she got to the farm. To say that she was excited to meet her brother was not quite making the point. And that she was even more scared to meet her father wasn't either. But the train stopped at her destination and Emily picked up her large suitcase and her leather bag that she slung over her shoulder. It was hard to carry the suitcase out of the train but she managed to do it, sighing deeply when she stood on the platform of the train station finally. The sun was shining down on her, illuminating her pale skin and her red hair, making it look like it was shining like fire. She put on her pair of sunglasses that covered her eyes and looked around to see if she would find her father and her brother who would pick her up.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Emily blinked a few times when a truck pulled up next to her and a man spoke to her. From the pictures her mother had showed her, this had to be her father. He was an older version of the pictures and Emily could see that he was working outside a lot. It confused her that he spoke to her so briskly and didn't even help her with getting her suitcases into the truck. Hi da... she started to say but stopped herself. He was not emotional, he r mother had told her as much. But the man sitting next to her was an ice block. Thank you for picking me up, Reverend Eastman she said softly and looked at her father before she looked down at the package on her lap. She wanted to cry and go back home immediately. Her father was horribly cold, the entire stories her mother had told her, were true. Emily held the package, even though she had no intention of wearing any of those clothes. No matter what was inside, she was sure she wouldn't like it. Her gaze went over to the window and she did her best to not tear up and cry. Her sunglasses were pushed up in her hair and on top of her head. Emily refused to look at her father, she was so disappointed by him. He hadn't seen her in sixteen years and he wasn't even trying to make her feel welcome. She prayed that her brother was different, that he would be happy to see her and that he wouldn't be like her father. Part of her mind was already working on plans to escape this situation.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Billy stood on the porch watching for the old farm truck to come rolling up the dirt road which lead to their remote house. He dressed in a good pair of overalls and a white t-shirt the one with the fewest stains and hoped his appearance would be acceptable for the first time meeting his sister. He'd shaved his face, which had only really started to produce hair two years ago, and he still couldn't grow a beard, but he'd shaved any way. His hair was combed backwards and laid down with the wax product that came in a tin and smelled like musk. The farm truck came rumbling down the road and Billy could see the dual silhouette in the cab, he could feel his stomach tighten and his nerves well up, but tried to calm himself as they came rolling to a stop in front of the house. Billy stepped down from the porch and pulled the bouquet of daisies he'd picked from out behind his back as he approached the passenger door. He reached out and opened the door, but as he looked inside the truck and saw his sister for the first time outside of the few photographs his grandmother had passed on to them, she seemed to look upset. Hello Emily, I'm your brother William, but everybody calls me Billy. He said as he reached in and handed the handpicked bouquet to Emily, hoping it might cheer her up. BILL! Are all your chores done? Hank asked, interrupting the two siblings introduction. Yeah of course Pa.... Billy answered honestly, with a look of confusion on his face. Well go out to the barn and shovel the stalls again. Hank snarled. I just shoveled them two days ago. Billy said, not understanding why his father was being so cruel. I don't care, go and shovel'em again. Your sister needs to go and get changed into something a bit more modest, then you two can talk. Hank said as he exited the truck. Billy looked down and saw what Emily was wearing but didn't understand. She looked very pretty in his opinion, and he especially liked her cowboy boots. Then his eyes caught glimpse of the red bra strap that showed under her pretty white tank top and blushed a little. Yes Pa. Billy answered and left the flowers with Emily and started off toward the barn. EMILY, DON'T JUST SIT THERE, GET IN THE HOUSE AND GET CHANGED, YOU WON'T BE DRESSING LIKE A WHORE OF BABYLON WHILE YOUR UNDER MY ROOF! Hank raised his voice and yelled.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Emily was stunned when she saw her brother. He was tall, his shoulders brought and he was so handsome. Nothing like their father. And when he pulled out the flowers and greeted her so friendly, she knew that he wasn't like their father at all. Thank you for the flowers Billy. It's very nice to meet you. She spoke softly and got out of the truck. He was so tall. Much taller than her and she had to tilt her head back to look into his face. She winced when her father called her a whore and yelled at her, her eyes welling up again. She kept looking after Billy as he walked away and she hoped that he would stay with her. He was the only nice person around. I'm not a whore. I'm your daughter. You should treat me with more respect. I did nothing to disrespect you. She told her father, left the package he had given her in the truck and carried her heavy suitcase towards the house. This would be the worst time of her life, she just knew it. Hopefully she could spend some more time with Billy before she would find a way to leave her father and never come back. Emily glanced over towards the barn and for a second she felt like she wanted to run after Billy, hide behind the tall man so that her father would stop yelling at her.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Hank would not tolerate any backtalk and certainly not from his daughter. He calmly walked around the truck, watching as Emily lingered on the porch, glancing back at Billy as he walked toward the barn. He reached in through the passenger window and retrieved the package he'd purchased for her and began stalking up the steps. His big calloused hand reached out and snatched the young girl by her arm drawing a surprised gasp from her. I see some instruction in the ways a child should obey their parents is in order. I was hoping your mother would have taught you the most basic of ideals of weening but I see now that she has neglected even those. You see young lady, Proverbs teaches that whoever spares the rod hates their children, but the one who loves their children is careful to discipline them. Let me illustrate this point for you. Hank said as he shoved the parcel at Emily's chest and reached down and unhinged his belt, pulling it from the loops of his pants and doubling it over. Hank reared back and brought the belt down with a thunderous crack across the naked backside of Emily's thighs, watching her jump from the pain. Across the courtyard Billy had almost made it to the barn when he heard the sound his father's familiar belt crack. He turned back and saw his father pushing Emily into the house but made no move to stop it. He only shook his head and walked into the barn and started his chore. GET IN THAT HOUSE AND CHANGE OUT OF THOSE CLOTHES OR I WILL TAN YOUR HIDE YOUNG LADY! YOU CAN BE THANKFUL YOU HAVE THE CLOTHES YOUR FATHER HAS PROVIDED YOU, OR YOU'LL HAVE NO CLOTHES AT ALL! Hank Bellowed at the top of his lungs, not that anyone lived close enough to hear. He let go of her arm, reached down and grabbed her suitcase away from her and then shoved his daughter in through the door. Hank stalked in after her, belt raised for another whip from his belt.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Emily cried out and jumped from the stinging pain of the leather belt hitting the back of her thighs. She struggled against her father's grip and searched for words. No one had ever hit her! He was a mad man, she was sure of it. Her eyes were wide with fear and full of pain when he shoved her into the house. She was crying now, unable to hold her tears back. I hate you! she yelled at him, not one to be quiet and take every punishment. You're insane! Let go of me! she kept yelling and pushed away from him. Where had her mother sent her? How could she sent her to spend all summer with this lunatic? Emily wanted to go back home right this moment. This was not how she wanted this to be. She had imagined it would be hard but this... This was a whole different level of insanity. And she was not prepared for it.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

You hate me? I'm Crazy??? Young lady, your mother may allow you to speak to adults in that manner but I can tell you right now it's not going to take place in my house. You don't want to wear the clothes I bought you, then you can be naked! Hank said a fury boiled in his eyes. He reached out and snatched a hold of Emily's white shirt and the red bra underneath and yanked hard as the fabric gave way and her top was torn off. Seeing his daughter now topless he pointed at the guest room and threw the package of dresses into the room. Hank then turned his attention on those whoreishly short shorts. He reached down and grabbed her by the waistband and gave another yank, this time tearing her shorts until she was just in her underwear. He grabbed his belt again and started whipping her little round ass with all his might. GET IN THAT ROOM AND DON'T COME OUT TILL YOU CAN LEARN TO DRESS LIKE A LADY!
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Emily screamed at the top of her lungs when he tore her top and bra off. She held her arms in front of her chest to cover her full breasts and looked at the man who was supposed to be her father with fear and shock in her eyes. She whimpered and stepped away from him, but cried out again when he yanked off her pants, leaving her in only her red panties. When the belt connected with her skin, she screamed out in pain and shivered, trying to get away from him again. As quickly as she could she rushed into the guest room and slammed the door shut, leaning against it with her back to keep the lunatic from coming in. Tears were streaming down her face and she slid down against the door, leaning against it. She pulled her legs up and hid her face against her knees, crying her eyes out. How could her mother send her here? How could she send her to this crazy man? She had to escape, it would be sad to not get to know her brother better but she couldn't stay here with this man who hit her and called her a whore.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Hank tried to calm himself but his lungs were burning and his head was pounding, and there was something else as well. He looked down and saw that the bulge in his pants had swollen. He hadn't seen any movement down there in years but now with his blood pumping and his emotions running so high he was actually getting a hard on. Sure seeing the young girl who looked so much like the woman he'd married all those years ago did have something to do with it, especially with how young and perfect her body looked. Hank walked over to the shelf where he kept his bible, next to it was a bottle of whiskey. His hand floated over the bible for several seconds until it finally moved toward the whiskey. It was rare that he ever drank, but sometimes the word of God wasn't what a man needed. He grabbed the big bottle and walked back over to his rocking chair, turning to face Emily's door and then sat down and uncapped the bottle, swigging on it slowly. Billy finished shoveling the stalls quickly, as he'd said he'd just recently done it so there wasn't much to do. He wondered if Emily had stopped sassing his father and finally just went and got changed. He walked around to the back of the house and went to the window of the guest room and got the surprise of his life when he looked in. His sister, who he'd only just met was there, sitting against the door in nothing more than her panties. Her full perfect breasts were heaving as she wept and Billy quickly adverted his eyes and looked down at the ground. Bill couldn't help but sneak one more peak before he reached up and gently tapped on the window, using his hand to block his eyes, so that Emily wouldn't be embarrassed. Pssst......Hey, are you alright? Why are you naked? ...... Pa is real strict but if you just do as he says he actually leaves you alone for the most part. Just put on that dress and we'll go for a walk or something OK? Billy whispered.
Thread: Dangers of Divorce (Casket & TMT)

Emily jolted when someone tapped on the window. She wiped over her face and grabbed a blanket from the bed, wrapping it around herself before she walked to the window. She knelt down next to it and kept the blanket around her, then gently tapped Billy's hand so he would pull it away and she could look at him. I don't want to give in to him.... Why is he treating me like that? I didn't so anything to him. she asked in a whisper, tears still running down her face. But she had to admit that taking a walk with her brother sounded better than being locked in this room. With a sigh she wiped over her cheeks again and looked at her brother once more. Okay... I'll do it. But promise to get me out of here. Out of this room she whispered and pleaded, then got up and opened the package with the dresses.