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Thread: Disgraceful Dragon (Lord T & Sex_Slave)

The night sky was a beauty but the stars could not be seen due to the city light's. Humans, a plague to this world infested it like insects to a flame. Tenma a pure blood dragon hated the humans and looking like one. They pushed his kind to hide their true form just to fit in with the likes of them. The only good he saw out of humans were the castles they constructed and those were torn down as time past. His being the one of the few left in history to have it still inhabitable was a feet in human eyes. Walking the streets of the city wrinkling his nose at the smell of the humans around him. Some in heat others drugged up of five different things He wished they would all just go find a whole and die. A bright light caught his eye on the side of the street leading down a ally way. The signs that hung on the walls read -Slave's for sale-, -Human, catgirl, and others-. Tilting his slightly to the side he thought to him self that it would be fun to have his own personal human to abuse as he see's fit. The door that leads to the housing for slaves was a huge one, big enough to fit a full size dragon. What would humans need a door that big for? They didn't have what it takes to capture a dragon. The door man was that of a bodybuilder with a muscle tight shirt and blue jeans the whole getup though when put nest to Tenma he looked small and feeble. Tenma stood a good 612 and his body mass would be considered inhuman. The man holds out his hand stopping Tenma from entering I don't know you fella and I don't think this is somewhere for the likes of you. Offended now from the audacity of this human thinking he had the right to Stop him from going anywhere he pleased. Move or face a death your idiotic race has never seen before His eye's began to glow a devilish shade of yellow before returning to their false hue. The man now terrified, moved aside to let him in grabbing the door for him as he did so. Walking in he smelled sex in the air mixed with spirits and other drink's. This was a place where the lowliest of their race must stay. Taking a seat in the back away from the rotting smell of burnt flesh and blood, he looked at the stage. Where they would show off most of the slaves they had, one of the in house slaves came to him asking if he wanted anything before the auction began. Waving her off he sat and watched the stage to find out what they had to offer someone like him. Bringing out many slaves none of them caught his fancy for none of them where human and that what he was looking for, he heard whispers in the crowed did you hear they got them self's a dragon. A dragon i thought they went in hiding? Naw this one thought it could fit in and make a life with our kind The two men start to laugh but is cut abruptly by Tenma who sits down with them. You say they have a dragon here? the men look at each other then at Tenma yeah that's what i said. Scowling Tenma's voice got deeper impossible! That's a bold face lie. The other man looked at him raising an eye brow to the his out burst see for self she's next. Tenma's eye glowing turned to the stage to see if it was real or a lie.
Thread: Disgraceful Dragon (Lord T & Sex_Slave)

And there it stood a young girl scantily clad in short red dress overlooking the crowd as she stood on stage. The girl had bright green eyes and brown curly locks that reached the middle of her back. Her body was slim but she did have quite a chest that got her plenty of attention. Her eyes scanned the faces of the filthy men who wanted to possess bodies to use for their own pleasure. How did she get into such a predicament bound by heavy chains to keep her in her human form for the time being, she was thin and weakened from the torture she had already been put through so it would be a challenge for her to transform and escape from the clutches of her captors. move it girly a man growled as he pushed her hard forward to the front of the stage here we are gentlemen, dont let her looks fool you, under this skin beats the heart of the dragon, the only one of her kind to be your willing slave. Beautiful isnt she. Such a pathetic little creature too, she hardly fights back but a couple of slaps and shell be back in her place the auctioneer smirked as he tugged on her chains a little. yes sir! such a good little dragon she is he took off a few of her chains before taking a cattle prod into his hand and gave her a few shocks. she screeched and hissed at him before transforming into the winged creature that she was tearing her dress to shreds. a good size for dragon with sharp green scales and daring red eyes. she spread out her wings for a minute or two before the auctioneer shocked her again making her transform back into her human more now naked on stage.so shall we start the bidding at 100 thousand? the auctioneer smiled as he put the heavy chains back on her.
Thread: Disgraceful Dragon (Lord T & Sex_Slave)

Looking on in total shock his anger reaches new levels. He watched at they made her changer her form she was indeed a dragon what a shame to let her self get caught by these fucktard humans, He leaned back in his chair thinking what he should do in a situation, normally one of pure blood such as him self should save a burnt. This term is used for those who left their true forms behind to take on that of a human. Sighing deeply he ran his hand through his sapphire blue locks, what to do, what to do. A man in the corner of the room raised his hand to place down a bid on said dragon. Time was now counting down on his choice to save her or not, who was he kidding once you became a slave thats it. OK, going once... dammit what to do let her suffer with a human. Going twice... or take her home with her and really make her suffer, smiling he made up his mind. He raised his hand while standing up 200 thousand. The crowed was in complete shock as they turned their heads to look at him. No one has that kind of money maybe he's one of those rich fucks. The auctioneer eyes widened at the proclaim to all the money soon to come his way. Sold! to the man in the back, come around to the back and we'll have her ready for you. Tenma fixing his collar on his long coat stood up walking towards the back of the auction house. A few men got up and followed him to the door to the back Hey fella can we talk to you for a second one man yelled to him. Stopping he turned around to see a gun's pulled on him, shaking his head he looked the man in his eye do you really want to go through with that? His eye's began to glow a bright yellow hue, realizing what Tenma was he told his friends to back off. Now in the back of the slave house he looks for the trader to give him his new brought property, looking around he sees no one. Sighing he could hear them near by talking about how they wanted to cheat him by switching the girl with another and placing a wig on her, Walking around the corner he leaned on the wall looking at them you wouldn't be able to fool me any way, your too retarded for such feet's. Both the auctioneer and his accomplices were red in the face, being caught in their plot makings. Seeing the female dragon standing there with them he walked over and grabbed her hand pulling her away violently what about my money? Tenma turned to him what about it you tried to cheat me, so you get no money. He burst through the door leading to the street tugging her with him now you come back with me.
Thread: Disgraceful Dragon (Lord T & Sex_Slave)

she looked up at him at him quietly for a few minutes as he pulled on her hand down the street you're a dragon too... just like me she said softly in a shaky voice as her chains clattered together. hundreds of thoughts pushed through her head as she looked at him then down onto the street. she knew bad things were coming her way since a dragon had bought her body, since most were agressive towards her. what is your name.. if i may ask? mine is kira. she said softly looking back at him. her green eyes searched his face hoping to find some kind of sympathy for her but all she saw was how fierce he was when he dealt with the auctioneer. her body trembled alittle as she tried to cover her naked body with her free arm, tryng to protect it from the cold night air.
Thread: Disgraceful Dragon (Lord T & Sex_Slave)

Slowing his steps down to a casual walk. He looked at her frowning shaking his head name? you have no name. If you like to be called Kira I will think about it. My name is Tenma you can call me Master or Lord He let her hand go knowing she would still follow. Most eye's on her some following hoping to see more of her, he walked with her to the edge of the city. Nothing but forest could be seen for miles come... he said to her following a dirt path leading deeper into the forest. The woods were beautiful trees blew in the wind while the night owls could be heard making their calls, the lake was shining in the moon light giving an ominous glow. What a beauty. He said looking at the lake waving his hand so Kira would continue to follow him he walked out in the water. It appeared that he was walking on water but in truth it was just really shallow. His castle stood on the other side of the lake, he moved it there when the humans began to destroy all the castles in the land. His was the only one to survive the devastation, It stood tall enough to fit five or more dragons but he lived alone. His friends were killed by slayers on a raid of his castle long ago. One tower in the center spreads the courts to form the dinning hall and the bed chambers. This will be your home from now on.
Thread: Disgraceful Dragon (Lord T & Sex_Slave)

she watched him carefully as she followed close behind him after he let go of her hand. her eyes searched his body up and down as they reached the lake. her ideas about sim had proved themselves so far, he was going to be ruthless towards her, a typical male dragon. fine then my lord she said as she tried to take off one of her chains. she glanced around as she heard the owls make their noises as well as her stomach that growled hungrily. she hadn't ate or slept in a few days and anything seemed about edible about now. she stopped and watched him for a few seconds as he walked across the water. wow...... she said quietly to herself as she looked at the castle that he was walking to. she began to follow him slowly watching where she stepped hoping it wouldn't get deep. it looks...nice she asked as her body had a slight tremble in it
Thread: Disgraceful Dragon (Lord T & Sex_Slave)

He pushed the door open leading to the main pallor of his home. He takes off his jacket and his shirt throwing them on the ground, he hated the feel of human cloths. He looked back at her seeing she was still trying to cross the lake to get to the door. Tapping his foot he watched her folding his arms damn you are slow...Just change and fly in, I would like to close my door today. He was vary impatient with her he never like to wait for anything and he would be damned if he was waiting for this female. He smiled thinking he knew what would get her to move faster then what she was. He walked away from the door to a closet that held raw meat in it. Taking a large slab of meat off the hook he walks back to the door dangling it for her to see You are Hungry aren't you? here some meat for you he backs away from the door to draw her in, once in the door would slam behind her locking automatically. The door would not budge unless he commanded it to.
Thread: Fantasy Role Play

Just to let anyone know, I'm not looking to role play with one person, I wasn't quite sure if this topic should have went in the group role play section or this one.
Thread: Venting. Read at your own risk

There was a guy I use to know, that abused me. Thought it was an SM relationship. All it was was a sadist who had more power. He found me on myspace. Said 'Long time, no talk, half pint this was my response -snickers- Yeah, it's been, what? A year? You'd think you'd just give up after a while. But you're like a dog with a bone. There's just one problem, its my fucking bone. So just drop it. I don't give a shit if you're still under the impression that we still have a thing. There was a time when I couldn't get you out of my head I admit, but that time is long gone. It was when I left Everett for the last and final time that I got you out of my head. Go fuck Katie, go fuck some random chick. You'll die a slow death. Stop trying to contact me and give me some bullshit story about how I wanted all that shit. You call yourself a master? -laughs coldly- You're nothing more than a punk with power. You're just a sadist with no reasoning behind it other than it gets you off. If you'd have done your homework, you would have found that in the SM world masters of slaves have a bond. They talk to one another and find out what their slave can and can't do. Then again, you were never much with homework. All you'd do is stare at me in History class and get a boner. Bravo. You Fail. My parents never know what happened in Everett, I never told them. It's my fucking life. If they did find out, I would tell them that it's my mother fucking business and they didn't have to have their head up my ass. One of the reasons why I DID go to Everett, they had their heads and a leash up my ass. I had no freedom. I don't give a shit what you do with this information. Tell them, I really don't care. If you're thinking about using it as blackmail, you can just forget it, I'm done with you. I want you to know something, John. Everything that reminded me of you I burned. As in go out to the back yard, make a pit with fire and burn everything- with fire. Watch it go up in a blaze. Stories, things you sent me and I printed out, things I made...pictures. EVERYTHING. So do me a favor and just fuck off. Then to one of his friends I wrote You know...John found me again. He might be contacting you and bitching. I really don't give a shit. I told him exactly where he could shove it. I'm fucking sick and tired of every time that I get a myspace account, he finds me and bugs the shit out of me....and I've been wondering why I've been having nightmares. Fucking pig. He's got Katie and a baby he should leave me the ever loving fuck alone. If someone remains out of touch for a year and then doesn't talk to you until they email you, doesnt that tell you something? Especially if they're one who abused you? I mean for fucks sake! hes got a fucking kid!!! and a slut girlfriend... but i mean he still cant let the past lie there- in the past he has to go and fucking find me. -laughs- he fails in all aspects of his life..... I want to thank Blue Moon for letting me post this on their site and any random user who clicks on this, I apologize. I'm normally have a sweet disposition. -bows-
Thread: Bittersweet Irony (OC & Disturbing)

So have you heard, Chikao? Chikao sat along the edges of a shimmering fountain that reflected many others, but not herself. Her ears pricked at the sound of her name but no other recognition came to the speaker. She was much too engrossed by the world within the flowing water. Faces came and went as she waved her lengthy fingers through the fountain. You must have heard. There may be another summoning. You will be free again. Even in the pure darkness of her world she could see the darkened shroud that flowed around her body like millions of hands, constantly working to pleasure her but never allowing her to reach the highest peak of it all. She leaned her head back, but what should have been a hood only curled around her face more, obscuring all but her flourescent eyes and toothy smirk. Yes, I have heard. In these times not many can get it right, but they say this one could cause a crack. This one has been practicing . They are no fool as to how to use it. But why to use it? I hear that is a sad story indeed. So, you've been thinking about fighting to the top, have you? You, my loosely loyal friend, are a true fool if there ever were one. I am the top. She cackled and threw her head forward. The shroud around her seemed to doubly increase its mass and spread outward. The laughter was all but uncontrollable. She stretched her arms across, then suddenly thrust her hands into the All Seeing Fountain. Despite her persistent laughing, she brought her hands up so carefully. Only a gulp managed to hold itself in the palms of her pale hands. Within the reflective water showed the face a young male witch that had no clue that before he'd spoken a word of incantation, he had sealed his future to Chikao. She swallowed the remaining water before it all slipped through. It was bitter and warm, yet delicious all the same. I have never tasted Heaven, and I never will. But I have tasted fools and they always satisfy.
Thread: Bittersweet Irony (OC & Disturbing)

Lucas Montie woke, as he always did, to the sound of his room mate. In their small dormitory room the larger man would wake up by whatever alarm he had set the day before and stomp around the room, frantically searching for any clothes he could shove on his hug body before his first class. Lucas planned for these events, watching him as he stumbled, grabbed his books, and left. Making sure he was alone, Lucas pulled his Occult books from beneath his bed and started to read of the fantastic acts that could be performed with a flick of the wrist and enough mental stamina. At mid day he would make way to the few classes that remained on his schedule, practicing whichever art of trickery he could slip in without arousing suspicion of anyone but the target.. It started off small enough, a moving pen or a scrap of paper bursting into flames, but the rituals got longer and more complicated. Eventually he was forced to make sacrifices, both by his blood and the flesh of others. Today was the day, limitless power would belong to him. His room mate woke up as usual, throwing a threat or two his way before leaving the dorm in a fit of anger. Curtains closed, doors locked, Lucas took out his books. He opened to the page he had been studying for the past year. It mentioned the ability to summon a source of power rivaling the armies of the world. A demon, conjured from the land of the dead. Emily. . . He called to the sacrifice. Come. His small body shook with excitement. He ran his hands through his greasy black hair, unwashed because of a focus on the task at hand. A small knock came at the door, and a tall, pale woman entered. She stopped at a circle he had drawn on the floor. She did what he commanded, piercing her heart and bleeding into the circle. Lucas waved goodbye, no emotion reflected from his pale blue eyes. Heh, now I feel like you do. Couldn't get through a sentence without somebody in my house bothering me about something...ugh...
Thread: Bittersweet Irony (OC & Disturbing)

The Darkness had never been so aglow with glowing eyes and burning ambitions. Chikao was basking in the ambiance of malicious intent and hopelessness. Her shroud had come dressed for the occasion surrounding the All Seeing Fountain. It flowed behind her, it's edges snatching at dead plants, cracked concrete, and unsuspecting ankles. The hood turned collar was raised high with 'strands' caressing her neck and slipping carelessly to her breasts. Will you miss the Darkness? Chikao took a deep breath of ash and decay and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke. If I ever entertained missing this place, I would never leave. She seemed to morph through the crowd of flailing arms, spaded tails, and blood splatter with an obviously demonic grace. Her eyes were locked on one prize-- the shimmering reflection of Lucas Montie. All in the area could sense the power surging from the summoner so many realms away. Each time a witch practiced The Arts they were closer to the Great Temptation. This was the Great Temptation of all. It was when each demon and dark creepy crawly gathered and fought for that one crack in the worlds that lead to the greatest power of all Freedom. The Dark will seem so much brighter without you, Chikao. If there is anything I regret, it is comparing the taste of idiots to the tenderness of fools. You can't imagine how hard it was to get 10 minutes to type this and edit it.
Thread: Bittersweet Irony (OC & Disturbing)

He spoke the slurred, guttural words directly from the book. As he did this, an opening was ripped through his wall...or was it? He shifted his weight, leaning to the right and risking a glance at the temporal portal. The physics of it nearly blew his mind...he looked away immediately. The portal was there, this was true. Beasts fighting and horrendous landscapes were clearly visible in the portal... Yet the portal it self took up no space. Shift to the left, it showed the same thing as from the front. The beasts and landscapes stretched on forever. His head hurt just thinking about it. But nevertheless, he continued to chant. The portal was mesmorizing, drawing his eyes every time he looked up. Scenes of death and bloodshed played out, but there was one constant A woman, wrapped in black cloth. She fought, ran, conversed across many different landscaped, obviously jumbled points in time. Each time she got closer. Lucas eventually realized who she was, not a woman at all. His demon. Electricity sparked across the room as the ritual neared its end. He stared in awe as the woman finally crossed the threshold to his world. The portal shuddered, expanding or possibly not, how could nothing expand? to envelop the corpse and ritual circle. With a loud 'bang!' it sealed, and he was left with the mysterious silhouette of a woman in front of him.
Thread: Bittersweet Irony (OC & Disturbing)

Chikao felt drawn to the portal as though it was made for her and her alone. She was being lifted above the heads of the weak idiots not yet ready to be a fool worthy of her tastes. As she transcended time, space, and the hundreds of realms that separated her from humans she felt the peak of pleasure that had been denied her so long. She shuttered as pure ecstasy compelled her and twisted itself around her, squeezing the hellish breath from her longs. Even for herself the ascension was a toll and she felt it evenly throughout her body and mind. She entered the human world standing in the living quarters of what was her foolish summoner. Hurried breaths escaped her blackened lips. She stood there before him, entirely engulfed in her shroud that, for now, conformed her to the energies of her new home. Her eyes remained unobstructed and aglow as though no light was cast in the room. Her mouth curled into its trademark toothy grin. You have summoned me and yet you hesitate to bid me your will. I find something... incomplete... Her bits only barely moved yet the voice echoed in many hushed whispers. Have you done... something foolish? Already the dark energy was pulling away from her skin and revealing a form more suitable for humans. Caramel skin began to show where brilliant whiteness once lay. Strands of midnight slowly transformed to a dark and ominous red. Eyes, though, still remained with thing pupils and a dirty yellow glow.
Thread: Bittersweet Irony (OC & Disturbing)

Lucas watched as a woman-esque creature appeared in front of him, masked with a dark energy that was slowly withdrawing. If it weren't for the obviously alien facial features and skin pigment, he would've swore she was a woman. A good looking one, at that. He stared in awe at the glowing eyes, the sharp teeth. An instrument of destruction..he brushed his hands through his greasy black hair once more, happily thinking of the horrors he could cause. Until she spoke. You have summoned me, she said softly, and yet you hesitate to bid me your will. I find something... incomplete... The summoner's heart stopped, shaking his head in horror. He had seen -as well as heard- when complicated rituals such as summoning. Stories of unchecked murder and chaos.. His dark blue eyes went wide...the last time something had gone wrong, he had ended up with slash marks across his back, a burn which turned into a scar across his face, and a corpse that needed to be disposed of. The demon continued to speak Have you done... something foolish? it asked, grinning maliciously down at him. His head shook wildly. No, demon.. he said weakly. Nothing went wrong. He sure as hell hoped not.
Thread: Bittersweet Irony (OC & Disturbing)

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