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Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

Arianna struggled, pulling on the chains holding her in place. She glared at the man before her, watching as he sauntered toward her. She growled unhappily, narrowing her eyes. Her unwillingness to be his slave showed in her angry gaze, and her clenched fists showed her wish to hurt him and get out of here. Surely he had a car. If she knocked him out, she could find the keys, get out of here. She'd prosecute against her parents for trying to turn her into a slave for a man she didn't know. When he touched her, the girl kicked at him and growled, her fiery attitude flaring again. She narrowed her eyes and shook her head. Appreciate? I appreciate lots of things, but being chained up in a basement isn't one of them! She kicked at him in the shins when he came close enough and began touching her bare body. Her emerald eyes watched him, seeing him start to pull his belt out of its loops. She shook her head, hearing him move behind her. When he swung back and the belt landed on her flesh, she screamed in pain, gritting her teeth. He hit her hard, causing welts on her body. She clenched her fists and whimpered, shaking her head. I'm not your slave! I'm not! she cried, even as he punished her.
Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

Devon stood behind her, fighting the grin that threatened to slide into place on his face. His new slave definitely had spunk and an inner strength that appealed to him. When hed first seen her, it was her beauty that attracted him but now that he was getting to see a little of her personality, he liked it. That didnt mean he would take it easy on her, of course no, quite the opposite. As the last scream ripped from her mouth, echoing through the room, he reached up and pressed his fingers hard into one of the welts, running them down the length of it. Oh, you are most definitely my slave, my precious little pretty he murmured softly near her back, his eyes watching her legs carefully to make sure she didnt try to kick him again. You just havent come to accept that yet but you will. Your parents have disowned you and no one knows you are here. There will be no rescue or means of escape, of that I can promise you. Running his fingers down another welt on her skin, he scraped a finger nail across it. The sooner you begin to come around, the easier things will get. Stepping back, he delivered three more hard blows from the belt, smacking her body hard, wanting her to feel the pain and the bite of tears. Finally, he walked around her and stood out of reach. I am sure that you are hungry and thirsty by now and no doubt need to use the bathroom. Unfortunately, you will get none of that. With that, he turned on his heels and left the room, prepared to implement phase two. Retrieving a few items from his room, he headed to the kitchen and fixed up a delightfully smelling meal of eggs, toast, and steak and a large glass of water. Heading back downstairs he reentered her room and set the dishes down then approached her. Coming around behind her again, he took out the first item a wide leather collar with a clip in the back. A gift for you he said, quickly securing it around her neck. Next he pulled a thin, sturdy chain from his pocket and attached it to the clip. That done, he removed her from the hook, his hands holding her tight, and dragged her across the floor towards the wall. There he threw her to the ground, not caring if her precious skin was scraped, and attached the chain to another hook in the bricks. Once she was secured again, her hands still handcuffed in front of her, he moved back to the food and laid it out on the floor, making sure she could smell it. This delicious meal has been prepared for you, my dear, but you wont get any of it unless you stop fighting me. With that, he turned and exited the room again, knowing that the chain would not allow her to reach the items hed left.
Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

Arianna gasped in pain when she felt a fingernail dig into one of her welts. Tears sprang to her eyes, and she whimpered quietly as he scratched along it. She gave little yelps, letting tears fall, as he hit her a few more times with the belt. The girl's back stung horribly. He came in front of her, and she glared at him, shaking her head. Someone will be looking for me! They'll ask questions as to what happened to me when no one ever hears from me again! She twisted and struggled, completely convinced on her view. She whimpered quietly, watching as he walked back upstairs, taunting her with talk of food and water. When he came back down, she looked at the food and water, her stomach growling. She growled as the collar was attached around her throat, and when he untied her, she stumbled after him, falling to the ground against the wall. By the time the young girl was able to recover and try to get up again, she was already chained in place. Please! she cried, pulling on her chain. She leaned as far forward as she could, trying to get to it. She strained forward, gagging herself as the collar pulled on her throat. The girl tried turning around and grabbing the plate with her foot. She tried to reach for it. She tried everything she could think of before she helplessly laid on the floor and stared at it.
Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

He watched it all from the security monitors, the way her body struggled against her restraints, desperately trying to reach the food and drink. A grin was in place on his face, one that grew wider the more she struggled, and when she finally gave up and lay down, he laughed out loud. Oh yes, my little pretty. Things look rather bleak dont they? he whispered to himself, his eyes riveted on her. Hunger would be taking a toll at this point, as would thirst, but it wouldnt be enough to wear her down completely and he knew that. Turning the monitors off then, he exited the room and went about his day as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. His new little slave stayed in her dark, dank dungeon, tormented by the thought of what she couldnt have, and he loved every minute of it. When night time set in, he finally wandered back downstairs, bringing a little friend with him. Tossing open the door, he sauntered in, his heated gaze taking her in. Aww, look at that, your food has gotten cold he murmured softly, nudging the plate with his foot. Too bad you werent a good little slave or you could have had it. Now I need to give it to my friend. With a snap of his fingers, a large Doberman bounded into the room and attacked the food with a relish, soon devouring it. Next went the water and when it was done, he trotted over to sit near the door. Devon moved next, reaching outside the door to grab an old, rusted, dented metal bucket, which he tossed on the floor near her. No food or water for you tonight, my little slave, but you may relieve yourself later if you must. Just be sure to not spill any on the floor or you might be licking it up. Turning to the dog, he patted it on head. Stay with her tonight, Rommel, and if she sleeps at all, bark until she wakes up. With that, he left her room and shut the door behind her, knowing the dog would do as told since hed trained it himself.
Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

The girl laid there all day, tormenting herself with the thought of the food and water sitting there just out of her reach. Even as it grew cold, she would've eaten it if given the chance. She laid there, sprawled out on the floor feeling sorry for herself. By the end of the day, she was closer to wanting to just give up and give in. Wouldn't it be easier that way, to let him have his way? When he came in, presumably in the evening, she looked over at him, watching as he taunted her and nudged the food. When a large dog came in, she watched, looking distressed as the dog devoured her food and water. She didn't move an inch other than to change facial expressions. When he threw the bucket at her, she shielded her head, thinking he was throwing it at her to spite her. She looked up, frowning. She didn't want to relieve herself with him standing right there. She heard the command he gave the dog, and watched as he turned and left. The girl's eyes went to the Doberman, shaking her head. She wondered what it'd do if she just threw the bucket at it. She figured that wouldn't be smart. She did her business, then laid down, pushing the bucket as far as she could get it without spilling it. She then laid out on the floor, staring at the dog. She wondered if it ever got distracted. The girl began to fall asleep, completely exhausted. Her eyes snapped open when the dog barked at her. She groaned and rolled onto her back. This was going to be a long night.
Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

The minute he left the room, Devon settled into the security suite and watched her as she studied the bucket and the dog, finally choosing to use the metal container for its intended purpose. Smart woman he murmured softly, knowing that if shed hit the dog, he would have bit her. Having been on the receiving end of his bite before, he knew how painful it could be and wouldnt relish it for her. He noted with interest how careful she was with the bucket afterwards, being careful not to spill it. It was the first sign that she was starting to take him seriously and he liked that. When the first bark sounded, he almost laughed, watching the hapless new slave jerk awake with a start. The groan was music to his ears and when she rolled on her back, he enjoyed the sight, his gaze sliding over her curves. If only her father could see her now, he thought the man would probably love it. He watched for another hour or two, eating his dinner in front of the monitors, enjoying each bark from Rommels mouth. The watch dog was ever vigilant, never once wavering in his duty. Finally exhaustion began to set in and Devon headed off to bed, prepared for the next day. He rose with a stretch and a smile, already excited to see how shed fared and after a nice warm shower and a huge breakfast, he headed back downstairs. A plate of toast, some lathered in warm melted butter and others in gooey drops of jelly, along with a few slices of steamy bacon, came with him. When he opened the door and stepped inside, he smiled at the bedraggled sight before him. Looks like someone had another rough night he said, a chuckle on his lips. Good boy, Rommel. He fed the dog a piece of the bacon, knowing she could see. I brought you some food, my pretty little slave, but youll have to earn it. Are you ready for something to eat?
Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

Arianna had a rough night of getting woken up by the dog every time she tried to fall asleep. She tried every position she could, facing away from the dog, covering her face with her arm, with her cheek against the floor, but no matter where she was, if she looked like she was sleeping, the dog would bark and startle her, even though she was expecting it. The girl was getting frustrated, and she desired nothing more than to sleep, or at least throw something at the animal. When her Master came into her basement room, she turned her head toward him. She knew she probably looked like hell. She'd cried some over the frustration of being trapped here, and she'd been awake for over twenty-four hours. She watched as he gave the dog some bacon. Her stomach growled with want, and she put her hands to her belly, as if that would quiet it. She rubbed her forehead and nodded. She wanted to eat. The young girl was getting tired and weak from lack of food. She wasn't used to not eating for so long. If she had more energy, she would've denied that she was his slave, demanded that he let her out. She knew that wouldn't get her anywhere, though.
Thread: Enslaved  (DareToDream & Lilytania)

He studied her while he waited for a response, his gaze sliding over her body first, noting the way it quivered from weakness. When he reached her face, he could see the lines drawn in her skin from exhaustion and the puffy redness in her eyes, no doubt from tears and rubbing them. The dog had done his job, keeping her awake all night, and it showed. It was only one step though. If hed had any doubts about the second step, which was starving her, they ended as soon as her stomach growled, bringing a chuckle to his lips. He leaned against the wall and watched as she covered her bare skin with her hands, as if willing it to obey her and stop though it was obvious that it wouldnt. Her body needed nourishment, needed energy, and he was withholding that in an effort to break her will. Another piece of bacon was plucked from the plate and tossed to the dog, who gobbled it down eagerly. Every moment she delayed in answering was a moment the dog would feed. His gaze followed the movement of her hand and when the head nod came, a smile bloomed across his face. Moving towards her, he stopped just out of reach, holding the plate up as a reward if she simply cooperated. Very good, my dear. Im glad to see you are starting to accept your new role. This food is all yours if you simply say a few words. Tell me that you are my slave, to be used by me however I choose and that you will do my bidding from this point forth without question. Its that simple. He held the plate out, waving it back and forth so the aroma would reach her nose, waiting to see how she would react.
Thread: Looking For New RPs (Mostly MxM, currently craving some zoophilia)

I'm interested in the Ouran Rp, would we using oc's or canon?
Thread: Looking For New RPs (Mostly MxM, currently craving some zoophilia)

I'll play a female wolf in a Zoophilia.
Thread: Looking For New RPs (Mostly MxM, currently craving some zoophilia)

Werewolf, dogplowing, Ouran, FMA, fantasy... I think I would be willing to do most of this.
Thread: Looking For New RPs (Mostly MxM, currently craving some zoophilia)

I'd like to do a man x zoophilia with you .
Thread: Looking For New RPs (Mostly MxM, currently craving some zoophilia)

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Thread: Gender Bender (sugarplum & rave)

Sorry for the delay, had to do a few things. Elle... now 'Elliot'... listened carefully for any sounds. She had to hide while the boys all got dressed- all rowdy and giving each other rattails before leaving in time to go home. It was the last class for the day, which was why Elle made sure to get gym during this hour. Being the only girl in an all-boy school made showering after class pretty damn impossible, but it seemed the coast was clear and she walked out and headed for the showers- she was completely naked, holding her boy's uniform folded in her arms and setting it down close by so she could change into it quickly before she turned on the water and sighed at the hot jets of water rushed over her skin. Elle was a beautiful girl- very slender, with beginnings of curves forming on her body... with promise of more to come, she was quite young and hadn't fully developed yet, but she had breasts enough that they had to be bound down painfully to keep up the ruse. But... the edge that this school would give her, the better education... it would be worth it in the end! She lathered soap into her moppy crop of soft red hair, she had cut it short enough to pass for a boy, but still kept it long ebough that it would not take long to grow back out again when she left the school. After thoroughly soaping it up, she leaned her head back and let the water rinse out her hair, still massaging her scalp. Her bright blue eyes were closed as she began to hum to herself absently, now rubbing soap into her breasts- her chest was quite sore after being bound down all day, so she gave it some love!
Thread: Gender Bender (sugarplum & rave)

Ivan's day couldn't have gone better for him, as the last class' bell rang to signal the end of another entertaining day. He'd successfully nailed his History teacher with a book, added to what his teachers called 'Vandalism' and 'Graffiti' , but to himself a work of magnificent art painted vividly along the school's back wall, and above all else managed to not get caught committing a single act that would be considered against school policy. Ivan had a large following in the school, boys who didn't dare go as far as he did idolized him, followed him around like puppies looking for someone to lead them into something that's not literature or Politic studies. The last class served productive as-well, assigned sports ranged between dodgeball to touch football. Both serving as a perfect outlet for any pent up frustration, to say the least he would usually be the only student to actually enjoy himself while others would escape with more than a few bruises. Being 6'1 and built like a truck usually helped in situations like that. Yet it was about time for someone to take note of his actions again, and before he could get out another teacher snagged him to the side. He already grieved and groaned in his mind, leaning against a wall as he listened to babbling about how un-fit for school he is, how violent he is, how destructive to himself he is, yada yada. Eventually the torment ended, and he had his chance to go for his shower. He unclothed himself upon entry, a hand scratching gelled up short black hair, bright brown eyes eyed the mess the students left behind them as they left. His shirt flew off of him first and landed on a bench, revealing a body nearly toned to perfection. Yet suddenly he paused, as he heard the showers still being used. Those fucks left the water running. He groaned at the idiocracy of all the other students, and dropped the rest of his clothes on the way to the shower. For a second, he stood there stunned as the girl came into view, prompting him to be silent. He quietly leaning against the wall, in full view of her if she bothered to look, and watched with cynical amusement, his eyes roaming over here body. Well, isn't this just special.
Thread: Gender Bender (sugarplum & rave)

Elle didn't notice him at first because her eyes were closed. Had she been in her uniform he would have recognized her as the scholarship student who had been invited in thanks to exceptional academic prowess- essentially, she was there to make the school look good. She was exceptional in studies that many of the boys in their school were weaker in, though it really was strange to be surrounded by boys all day. She kept to herself and did not speak much since she was already viewed as feminine and did not need more attention attracted to that truth. It was interesting to say the least, to see how boys acted when no women were around. Then she heard him speak, jumping in surprise and instantly spinning- soap suds danced down her body as she jumped out of the stream of water and dived for the towel- she had grown incredibly pale and it was clear that the gears were turning in her mind rapidly as she tried to think of something that would excuse her presence at the school... and showering in the boys locker room. Maybe he wouldn't make the connection as to who she was? She pinned the towel to herself, blushing really hard as she kept aside of the stream of pouring water. Oh.. hi.. uhm... she mumbled awkwardly. I'm .. uh.. she could not think of a proper excuse, but the pile of boy's clothes and binding tape next to her probably said more than she wanted him to hear without her saying a word. This plan of hers looked like it was about to blow up in her face badly- her eyes fixed on Ivan with great concern. She recognized him of course, he was idolized by the students of this school- and the bruise on her back was by his hand while the class played dodgeball had she been a boy she probably wouldn't have bruised so bad, but... she wasn't. That was all too apparent. Well... I mean... uhm.. I should go. she moved to basically flee- he wouldn't chase her or anything, right?
Thread: Gender Bender (sugarplum & rave)

A shit-eating grin formed along Ivan's lips as he watched her squirm and blush, pulling whatever she could onto her to cover herself up from him. On the opposite hand, Ivan made no attempt to cover himself what so ever. He stood there watching her, leaning bare naked against the wall. His size was hard to miss, as a quick glance downwards would prove, and he had no shame flaunting it. You...uh...ahh... he mocked her playfully for a moment, and his eyes perked up when she started to run. His hand propelled forward just then, pinning itself between the narrow corridor that was the exit. He held her in, right infront of him. She could try to dip under his arm, but it would have been obvious that any attempts were to run were futile. Now now, you can't just get caught like that and expect to run away. No no. He leaned up from the wall to face her, if this wasn't rather scary for her she would notice he was built like an Olympic warrior, handsome and toned. So care to explain your...situation, Elliot? He smirked.
Thread: Gender Bender (sugarplum & rave)

Uh oh... she recognized her! She paled considerably to hear him use the name of her alias- her eyes would not meet his, she was doing her best to not look at him, embarrassed that he was naked in front of her- she still had the towel pinned to her delicate frame, but even with that she felt much too exposed. Without the tape on her breasts... they were quite apparent even if they were rather small. Her lack of penis probably did not help any, either. There was no way he could mistake her for anything but a girl, and at the moment- a very vulnerable one. Well... my name is Elle, not Elliot... she said, her voice very soft and nervous as she considered what to say. The jig was up, so lying was useless now. I was accidentally extended an invite to this school... all expenses paid. Elle explained. So, I took it... she whispered this, still refusing to look at it. I knew that if it was known I was a girl, it would be taken back... I didn't think it would be hard to hide it... but... she just blushed deeper. Well, it didn't work.... are you going to tell? her eyes flicked up to meet his, the bright blues looking intensely worried and embarrassed. Please don't tell anyone...
Thread: Gender Bender (sugarplum & rave)

Ivan watched with devious, amused eyes as she begged her case and explained everything to him just like that. Well well, he held a rather important card in his hand now didn't he. I see... he grinned, humming a thought to himself softly. His eyes never left her body, eyeing her as she spoke. Her breasts were visible despite the towel, that wasn't even long enough to hide what's between her legs. His cock helplessly began to harden and rise, directly infront of her as it rose to greet her when she finally looked up. Well, it is a rather harsh situation, Elle...you know I hold something on you now...and you realize how frustrating it is to be at an all boy school with...no outlet for certain desires... his grin widened just then, and his hand jolted forward to grab her wrist. If you seek my silence...then you have to pay me somehow, and I think you know what comes to mind. His other hand reached down and ripped the towel away from her body, his hand then grabbing one of her breasts eagerly.