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Thread: SSH (Alexisunderwood x randomname98766789)

Isabelle slowly woke up as she felt the car stop moving. She shook in the cars trunk, everythinghurting far more than before now that she had been moved with it all on. Whenthe trunk opened,she could tellfrom the heat of the light hitting her bare body.She probably would have screamed at him for calling her a slut, but withthe gag, it was hardly something she could do. She felt the guy touching her again and shivered at the way he seemed to be merciless with her. She felt something around her neck and was fairly certain it was no necklace. She heard the clinging of metal before being yanked violently out of the car. She had given a small gasp of surprise but cried uot in oain as she landed on the asphalt of the parking lot. She elt all the tiny sharppoints and rolled so she was on her side again, her cehst now scratched and bleeding just a little bit. Why he felt the need to kick her, Isabelle had no ieda. She called out again against the blindfold, not really getting any sounds out but a muffled groan. Isabelle assumed he would untie her legs at least sohe could allow her inside, but he had other ideas. She felt him drag her, choking her should she not go lip and allow it to happen. When she did that though, her entire body scraped very roughly against the sidewalk, causing painful abrasions as she wsa dragged. The steps were the worst part since she slammed into each of them, her already frail body taking a beating. When she was dragged into the lobby and arcoss the carpet, Isabelle felt htears spring to her eyes once again involuntarily. She felt the blindfold grow wet as she was dragged, her hip and shoulder taking the worst of it. Isabelle was gratedfuly and disgusted when the guy picked her up. She was being dragged anymore but it pulled eventighter at all the ropes digging into her. When he dropped her, Isabelleknew it was no accident and let out a muffled grunt. He kicked her inside as if shewere luggage causing her togroan against the gag. Isabelle heard a lock engage and groaned against the gag. Her entire body ached and now it wouldn't get a break probably. Isabelle rested her head on floor, shaking it slightly back and forth since she was unable to speak., The nipple clips hadn't been as bad as the rope until she had been dragged, causing them to catch on the rough floor under her, pulling them painfully. It would be no surprise to Isabelle shoulder her body be bruised and bloody tomorrow.
Thread: SSH (Alexisunderwood x randomname98766789)

David could hear all of her grunts and groans of frustration. But the way they were muffled just turned him on. The only thing he untied from her was the rope that connected the hogtie and the ropes around her knees, thigh, and her crotch rope. However, she was not receiving a break, she was merely going to be raped again. He picked her up and just threw her onto the bed, on her stomach. Although her ankles were tied together, he was able to spread her legs enough to be able to see her entrance. To keep her in place, he latched the collar tighter around her neck and then tied the metal leash to the headboard. If she would try to move at all, it would start choking her. And just for fun, he grabbed her by the shoulders and yanked her towards the foot of the bad so the leash would catch and choke her. He held it for a good thirty seconds, then released. He gave her no time to recover from this as he spread out her legs and shoved his massive shaft with the raging boner right back inside of her. However, it wasn't the same opening. This opening was her tight little asshole. He figured it would deal a great amount of pain, even more so than her womanhood did. Reaching around the front of her body, he pinched her clit hard again and didn't let go. His thrusts were as sickening as the ones in the abandoned building in the janitor's closet and he took no mercy on her. David thought it was a rather nice scene, it was a beautiful sunset outside- though Isabelle wouldn't know because she was blindfolded - and here he was, raping a nice looking girl, fulfilling his fantasies that he's always had. With a few moans, he had his orgasm and his hot, sticky seed filled up her ass. She had been punctured deeply into her ass and he loved it. He hadn't done anal that much before, it wasn't his favorite- he just figured she needed to have that feeling. He slowly removed his cock from inside of her and then grabbed his belt again. Of course, she hadn't done anything wrong but he justified it in his mind with saying that she didn't show any pleasure from their love-making. That made the master mad. If the master gets mad, it's totally fine to punish the doll. I know you enjoyed that, slut! He shouted and took the belt, lashing it over her ass again and again, eight more times. Then he runs it along her back, lashing her a couple times there and then back to her ass. Quickly, he flipped her onto her back, the chain twisting and choking her as he releases his fury on her sex, lashing it again and again with his belt. Once he got bored, he stopped and let the belt fall to the floor. He rested her back onto her stomach and shoved the crotch rope back onto her body, tying it tighter than before. He was a little nice though, he did take off her blindfold.
Thread: Looking for extreme roleplays

It seems challenging. I love the ideas and the extent of your imagination. Let me know if you want to discuss more on the story line so that we can build up a fine story to begin the RP
Thread: Looking for extreme roleplays

bump. Really wanting to write something creative and different!
Thread: Looking for extreme roleplays

bump. Sorry for anyone who I have lost contact with. Work and finals kicked my ass for a while!
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

Esdeath strode into the throne room, holding her chest up proudly as she approached the Emperor. However, there was a faint trace of uneasiness present in her typically cold, sapphire eyes. Once she was standing a few feet before the royal child, she bent down on one knee and bowed her head in respect. Word has reached my ears that you have captured one of the members of Night Raid. A tiny smile formed on the young boy's lips, and he nodded in affirmation. Yes. I believe his name is Tat... uhhh... Tat... His face twisted in confusion as he attempted to remember the captive's name. Tatsumi?! The female straightened up as the name instinctively left her lips, and her eyes lit up with a spark of passion. As I thought... Yes, that was it! The Emperor snapped his fingers. The prime minister suddenly leaned over and whispered something into the young boy's ear. Moments later, the latter spoke up once more. We were planning to interrogate him tonight regarding the plans and whereabouts of Night Raid. Is that so? Esdeath clenched both of her fists. If that's the case, then I have a request, My Lord. What is it? The Emperor raised an eyebrow. Please allow me to be in charge of the interrogation. She placed a hand over her chest, bowing her head slightly. Very well. The young boy seemed to have no preference as to who performed the interrogation. Esdeath blinked, and her eyes widened. She clearly wasn't expecting her superior to give in to her request so easily. Then again, he did seem to have a soft spot for her at times. Thank-you, My Lord. She straightened up again, then turned around and departed from the throne room. A faint smile appeared on her lips as she made her way toward the dungeon. Once she arrived in the underground chamber, it took her less than a minute to locate the cell where Tatsumi was being held. A sense of longing began to well up within her as she gazed at his motionless figure from in between the bars. He seemed to be unconscious, and his Imperial Arms had been confiscated. After reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a set of keys. Although they all looked the same, she knew exactly which one belonged to each cell. Sliding one of the black metal objects into the keyhole, she turned it and slowly opened the door. Then, she bent down and placed a hand on the young man's shoulder as her cheeks began to rise in temperature. I've been waiting for you, Tatsumi... She whispered in an affectionate manner. Her personality had completely changed in his presence. Carefully lifting the limp male into her arms, Esdeath carried him like a princess up to her room. When they were inside, she locked the door and laid him down on her bed. Afterward, she stepped over to her nightstand and fumbled around inside one of the drawers for a few moments. Eventually, she pulled out a pair of handcuffs and bound Tatsumi's wrists to the headboard. Sitting down beside him, she started to caress his right cheek. You'll tell me everything I need to know, won't you? She continued to speak in a soft tone, uncertain if he could hear her.
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

His eyes would start to flicker with signs of life as she caressed his cheek and heard a soft female voice in the distance. A low groan would pass through his parted lips as Tatsumis eyelids would slowly open, with the world around him gradually coming back into focus. The member of Night Raid would faintly remember the assassination mission on an important and crooked political supporter which ended in his staying behind to slow down the unexpected number of guards in order for the others to slip away. It was a dangerous move. One which ended in a numbers over skill defeat on his part, but still let the others slip away following a successful mission and Tatsumis own ideally temporary stay in a cold, harsh cell. As such, with the feel of a warm bed beneath his battle weary body, Tatsumi had half-expected to see Mine or Akame as the one watching over him following a rescue mission. But once this mysterious figure came into focus, the young swordsman would instead be met with a rather surprising sight. E-Esdeath?! He blurted in surprise as his arms immediately tried to move, only to find themselves halted by the handcuffs. A glance up at his restraints, then another quick look around at his new surroundings, as the presently weakened Tatsumi gazed up at the blue haired beauty and inquired with a sense of reluctance to his voice, What am I doing in here? The last time I regained consciousness I was locked away in a cell Of course, Tatsumi was no stranger to some of Esdeaths more lurid, quirks. Nor was he quick to forget her past interest in himself. With these taken into account, he already had a vague idea on what might be happening here, even if the remaining cobwebs in his awakening head had caused him to voice that initial moment of innocent naivety on his part. Combined with how he quickly recognized that he was previously stripped of his Imperial Arms, and Tatsumi was left questioning whether this was better than if he were kept in a cell to deal with whatever the Empire originally had in mind until he was able to escape. I... I dont suppose you brought me here to let me sneak away in the middle of the night, have you? The younger male asked with a nervous half-smile largely already knowing what the answer might be, yet couldnt help but to inquire anyway as he gazed upward at the beautiful, if intimidating woman. This was somewhere between an erotic dream and a nightmare come to life.
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

Esdeath continued to stroke Tatsumi's cheek when she heard him groan. A barely audible sigh of bliss was released from her lungs as her eyes met those two emerald ones below her. Her hand teasingly slipped down from his cheek to his chest, and her mouth opened slightly. I'd say your circumstances have improved significantly since the last time you were conscious... She remarked, leaning down until her lips were mere centimeters from touching his own. Her large bust was pressed right up against his chest. Upon hearing his second inquiry, she smirked slightly. Why would I do that? The last time I let you slip through my fingers, it took months for us to be reunited. Her warm breath blew against his lips as she whispered. Her hand continued to move lower, and it eventually slipped underneath his shirt. Her palm gently rubbed his stomach in a circular motion as she began to explain the situation. I was ordered to interrogate you tonight, but I'm sure the Emperor wouldn't mind if I began early... just in case everything doesn't proceed as smoothly as I had planned. Her lips finally pressed against the young man's, and her eyes closed briefly. As she pulled away a few moments later, they reopened, and her cheeks turned a brighter shade of pink. You wouldn't deny me the information I require, would you? She continued to rub his belly, tilting her head slightly to the right as she finally started the interrogation. Where are the other members of Night Raid hiding? She asked, and she was still using a gentle tone.
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

The restrained rebel reflected on how questionable it was that his circumstances had improved in any way since he was last conscious, although it was a little hard to not see the argument for it as Esdeath moved in closer until her considerable bust was pressed along his chest. Tatsumi felt his heart racing while her lips were held so teasingly close to his own, as the feel of her warmth breath caressing along his lips would cause a shiver to race throughout his body. I was afraid you might say that He admitted in response to her answer his own breath coming out to mingle with hers while brushing upon her lips, before he took in a sharp little gasp at feeling her hand beneath his shirt. His eyes would start to harden their gaze slightly when Esdeath explained the situation, before growing wide at the feel of her lips finally meeting his own. Mmmph! Tatsumi let out within her mouth as he started to squirm beneath his interrogator. The kiss itself actually wasnt bad. It was actually rather nice, and Tatsumis lips would even remain slightly parted from the liplock for a few seconds after she pulled away. No, it was the concern of what was coming after she got in these early signs of gentle affection which had kept the Night Raid member on edge. Breathing heavily by now as he felt goose bumps along his skin where her hand continued to gently caress his stomach, Tatsumi would look up into Esdeaths eyes as she began her line of questioning about the location of his allies. For however taken aback Tatsumi was over his current predicament, the younger males softly panting face took on a notably more determined expression when dealing with this subject. You know I cant give you that information. He stated rather matter-of-factly, as his uncertainty started to be replaced with a steadfast resolve on not selling out his companions, Even if the scenery for it has changed, you said it yourself that this is still an interrogation. And I wouldnt sell them out to you any sooner than I would anybody else working on behalf of the Empire. One look into her captives eyes would tell anyone that he wasnt going to budge on the subject anytime soon. That being said, Tatsumi still wasnt looking forward to whatever it was his refusal to cooperate might entail, as his fingers curled into tightly wound fists in anticipation of whatever may come next.
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

Tatsumi's unwavering defiance caused Esdeath to sit up straight. Removing her hand from underneath his shirt, her affectionate expression suddenly hardened. I see. Her voice had returned to its usual deep tone. I had a feeling that would be the case. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a dagger shortly. Then, she moved the blade down toward his neck. However, instead of cutting him with it, she began to slice through his sweater as well as the T-Shirt underneath it. In a matter of seconds, she had completely cut through the garments on his upper body and removed them. Then, she returned the blade to her pocket and proceeded to adjust her captive's position. After flipping him over onto his stomach, she rose to her feet and walked over to her closet. She returned to the bed about thirty seconds later, tightly clutching a white whip. Even if it's you, Tatsumi... I won't go easy on you. She warned him, fully knowing that he wouldn't heed her words. Her eyes narrowed, seemingly devoid of emotion as she raised the whip and then cracked it down on the young man's bare back. The whooshing and slapping noises that reached her ears provoked no visible response from her. To Esdeath, this was just a normal part of life. She repeated the process several times, giving Tatsumi a thorough beating. It almost appeared as though each new strike landed with more force than the last. Before long, she would probably start breaking through his flesh.
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

The shift in her voice was expected, but it didnt prevent the cold chill which promptly raced up his spine as she turned to making good on her word. The younger males eyes widened when she produced the dagger from her pocket, as he felt his heart racing when it came down toward his neck. The lack of flesh that it cut was appreciated, but Tatsumi was now left wondering what Esdeath had in mind as she went about cutting away at his garments in fairly short order. A look of temporary relief was expressed on his features when she put the dagger away, even if now his entire upper body was exposed to whatever came next, as his toned abdomen would slowly rise and fall with every heavy breath he took. After she adjusted him into lying flat on his stomach, Tatsumi would crane his neck in an attempt at catching glimpses of what the older woman had in mind next. When she returned with the whip, he knew exactly what was about to come, as his fingers curled into the sheets beneath them in anticipation of the first lashing attack. I know you wont. He replied, holding fast to his earlier words as he added, I suppose were both going to do what we feel needs to be done... His fingers tightened their hold on her sheets, jaw clenched, as every muscle in his body tensed up seconds prior to feel the first crack of her whip. Mnghhh!! His muffled, shameful first cry of pain was stifled within his clenched jaw, as he managed to hold back a similar sound during the second crack. Or the third. And fourth. Mustering the strength to hold out, yet not finding it to be any easier as Tatsumi buried his face into her sheets while enduring the beating. Briefly, between a few of the lashes, he noted upon how the covers carried a touch of Esdeaths scent. A rather nice scent, if one were to be honest, which served as a stark contrast to what was happening as his back grew red with the unyielding lashes along his flesh. Before long, Tatsumi would start to feel a liquid starting to roll down in thin trails on the sides of his back, as the young man realized that her beating had managed to break through the skin. It brought to mind the fates of his original traveling companions, Sayo and Ieyasu, and how they horrifically met their ends after arriving in the Capital, yet never submitted. It helped to give him strength in not giving over so quickly to Esdeaths lashings as his back grew to be decorated in a series of deep red markings a number of which were glistening with crimson fluid which was also starting to splatter little by little onto the sheets due to the repeated impact of that whip.
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

Tatsumi's muffled pained noises seemed to make Esdeath more fired up. She continued to crack the whip down harder with each strike, hoping to coax some louder noises out of the male. His blood soon began to splatter in all directions, yet she still didn't relent. By the time her final, brutal stroke landed, her beautiful face was decorated with several droplets of scarlet. Placing her whip atop the nightstand, she once again took a seat beside her victim. Then, she reached out and grabbed onto his chin, lifting his head to look at her. Are you willing to tell me the information I require now, or shall we move on to round two? She inquired in that same deep, heartless voice. However, her grasp on his chin was quite the contrary... it was gentle. Those two intense blue eyes locked on his own as if she were attempting to read his thoughts. After a few seconds, she released his face and leaned down, whispering into his ear. Depending on your response, I can give you either pain or pleasure... Simultaneously, she stuck her index finger inside one of Tatsumi's open wounds and gently started to nip at his ear. Her finger began to explore that warm crimson crevice as she pulled away from his ear and decided to try a different form of pleasure. Blowing softly on the back of his neck, her eyes narrowed. Well, Tatsumi... what will it be?
Thread: For the Sake of the Empire? (Shadows & Higeki)

Tatsumi allowed himself to relax those tensed and already throbbing muscles when Esdeath came to a halt in her whippings, but the damage was already done in terms of his back crying out in barely withheld pain from her lashings. The younger male didnt offer much resistance when she grabbed onto his chin to lift his head into looking her face his mouth slightly slacked with the sides of his lips slicked from the drying saliva which seeped out during those barely muffled noises. The contrast of her harsh tone and the gentle hold she had on his jaw hadnt gone without notice, as his own eyes, already starting to show the faintest hints of watering, gazed into her own as she questioned him. The gentle grasp on his jaw, along with her whisper into his ear, were almost oddly comforting for Tatsumi in moments of weakness where hed seek any sort of relief from the pain. Then her finger dug into one of his opened wounds, causing his panting face to tense up in a showing of the fresh pain, as the rest of his body tensed in turn and tried to shift itself away from her finger to little success. Despite this steady, throbbing source of pain, Tatsumi did let slip a very light gasp of something other than discomfort over the initial feel of Esdeaths teeth nipping at his ear before starting to blow softly over his neck. These contrasting sensations were perhaps worse than if he were simply left to somebody intent on delivering straight punishment to his body, as Tatsumi gave a sharp pull on his cuffs while the older womans finger explored his wound. Esdeath, Im The younger male started to respond, a sharp jolt of pain causing him to rather painfully bite his lower lip to stifle a cry, as he looked up at her while his head rested flat upon her bed, Im not. changing. my answer. His voice came out labored due to the amount of pain he was already feeling from her whippings and now prodding at the fresh wounds. The look in his eyes continuing to hold onto that previous spirit set against selling out his friends, albeit with that stare seeming less intense due to the pain now flowing through his body.