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Thread: Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

Sarah grunted as she fell to the floor. Still bound, she managed to spit some of the dirt out that made it into her mouth in the process. She staggered to sit up straight, kicking the dirt in the process and glanced around. Many of the Na'vi seemed joyous and happy to the one that captured her and glared as they spotted her. She twitched her nose a bit, clenching her teeth as she stared at the Na'vi standing in front of her. She heard the Na'vi male speak to her and pointed to the floor. What? You want me to do something on the floor? she questioned, not quite following what the male had meant. She turned to glance at what looked like the leader of this particular clan and frowned. He wanted her to bow? Hell no. She was to proud and stubborn for that. She lifted herself up and stared at the Olo'ekytan leader, or what she thought was the leader and glared at him. There was a sense of pride that she had, and the years of training in the military was about to see how far it would get her. I will not bow to you, she coughed out, still a little dirt lingering in her mouth as she spoke. She took the time to slowly move her hands about, trying to see if she could somehow cut the rope with her metal watch, but to no avail. She mentally cursed herself and glanced around the large tree. There were alot of Na'vi inhabiting it and it reminded her of a city back on Earth. Oh now was the time she wished she had stayed.
Thread: Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

The creature sat, but not kneeled . Furthermore, it spoke to the great Olo'eyktan of Gatarokataya tribe. Tar'Ek, enraged, moved to make it bow. Just when he was about to grab the alien's leash, Gar'Nak stopped him with a gesture. The young warrior gave him a surprised look. Olo'eyktan ignored it and approached the Sky Person. He brutally grabbed the creature's chin and started moving it in various directions, as if examining something. Few seconds he finished and pushed it away in disgust. After a moment of awkward silence, he announced, looking meaningfully at Tar'Ek. It's a female The young warrior shook his head, confused. When capturing a male, it was easy. The prisoners were publicly executed and the case was over. However, according to ancient Na'vi traditions, capturing a female required..different approach. Warriors who manged to captured a female in battle where granted privilege of publicly humiliating her and taking as his own in order to insult her tribe. Now, this situation was a little different. That woman was an alien. She wasn't of any tribe, she was of... ....Sky People. Tar'Ek's thoughts took different direction. What an honor it would would be for his tribe, what an insult to the Sky People if he did it to her? With a triumphant smile, he addressed Gar'Nak Oh great Gar'Nak, Olo'eyktan of Gatarokataya tribe. I hereby ask you to grant me the Privilege of Victory. The old man nodded. Then, he raised his hands and announced The warrior asked for what's rightfully his. Rejoice!!! The crowd surrounding them started screaming his name savagely. Such screams were supposed to help the warrior realize his primal energy and make Eywa know that this is the moment of his triumph. Although it had been a long time since the last time such situation happen, knowledge about this and many other rituals was passed from generation to generation. Olo'eyktan moved back and watched the scene with an indifferent facial expression. Tar'ek removed the piece of Pa'li skin covering his sexual organs. His member wasn't hard yet, so he started to masturbate, while constantly looking at the captured female. In a way, she was beautiful.... He wondered if she has vagina in the same place the woman of the People do. He'll soon find out.....This uncertainty stimulated him even more. Soon, he'll be ready.
Thread: Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

Sarah looked around confused as to what was going on. Her face was abruptly grabbed and then tilted, as if he was inspecting her. He made a face of disgust before things seemed to be quiet, almost an awkward silence type of thing. Then he spoke. Of course she couldn't understand what they were saying and stayed silent. When the one that captured her spoke and rose his hand, the others started wailing and cheering him on. What the hell is going on here, she stated more to herself as she placed her legs beneath her, forcing herself up to stand. When she did, she noticed the male Na'vi take his direhorse cloth away from his genitals and exposed himself to her. All she could do was raise an eyebrow and say What the fuck, before he advanced towards her. He began toying with himself as his gazed was fixed on her, like a wolf staring the sheep down, as he did so. She turned her nose in disgust before realization dawned on her. Hell no, you aint gonna stick that in me, she nearly shouted, her head frantically searching for an open space to run, but there was none. The Na'vi seemed to cheer him on as he did so and while she occassionally stared at him, her mind twistedly wondered how the hell he would fit in her. He was twelve foot tall, she was barely passing six, being at five foot ten inches.
Thread: Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

The female stood up. It didn't really mattered to him though-he'll have her anyway, everyway he wants. There is nowhere to run, and with her hands tight there wasn't much she could do anyway. It was truly the day of People's triumph. The day of his triumph. After humiliating her, this little alien female will become his property, as the ancient laws stated. She will pay for her crimes, of that Tar'Ek was certain. When his member was hard enough, he charged towards her with a savage roar. With one kick in the belly he put her back on the ground where he believed her place is. Then, encouraged by a cheerful screams of the Na'vi gathered around he lied down on her, covering her clothed body with his naked one. He spread her legs and looked at the place where her count should be. Like the most of her body, it wasn't exposed. After failing to find the way to remover the material, Tar'Ek grabbed the cloth around her vagina and simply ripped it off. Surprisingly, there was another material under it. He ripped it off as well, finally exposing her small pussy. A little too small for his dick. Despite several attempts he was unable to fit it in. He was mad from both rage and sexual stimulation. Looking for a way to reveal his animal lust he sticked his long toque out and licked the female's cheek, while constantly pressing his penis against her vagina.
Thread: Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

Sarah gasped in pain and horror when the Na'vi male charged her. He kicked her to the ground and savagely assaulted her, trying to remove her clothing in which he seemed to fail. When he seemed to give up, he tore off her clothing, leaving her bare to the Na'vi's eyes. She felt a shiver fall down her spine and immediately began to squirm underneath the taller male. He seemed to be confused, almost as if he was calculating something before he began to fit himself inside her. Sarah almost laughed when he seemed to fail before giving a slight grunt as he rubbed against her. Told you there is no way you'd stick that thing in me, she almost regretted stating that as his tongue flickered out and touched her cheek. She would have spat in disgust but she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, he'd stick his tongue, or something else, in it. As he tried to fit himself, she could feel the pressure against her vagina, part of her wanting it and the other screaming to kick him off. She knew better though as the male Na'vi was clearly taller and stronger than herself. She wouldn't be able to fight off the whole Na'vi clan if she were to actually escape. Without intentionally doing so, a soft moan elicted off her lips as he continued to fit himself in her. Although he was clearly thicker and wider than the average human, it surprised her that it still wouldn't fit. Back home on earth she had heard some rather disturbing tales of larger men fitting into smaller women. How they managed, she didn't know. She was just glad he wouldn't be able to stick his penis in without first widening her. A fit of rage still filled her being, trying her hardest to cut the rope from her wrists so she could have an advantage with free hands.
Thread: Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

Unlike fine, Na'vi women during the Privilage of Victory, the alien woman offer no resistance. What a pathetic creatures these Sky People are! So arrogant, so pompous, so disrespectful towards Eywa....yet when captured, they can't even fight back. Of course, this wouldn't have changed anything but honor required fighting to the last drop of blood. For some reason however, her passiveness made him even more horny...he wanted to rape and ravage her and nothing, especially not her cunt, will stop him! Angry , he tried to penetrate her yet again. With one, powerful thrust, he charged his penis into her vagina. It was tighter and felt better then the pussy of any Na'vi woman he fucked ever before. When his cock was only halfway in,he started rapidly pumping inside her, stretching her cunt with every move. He knew he was causing the alien pain, but that stimulated him even more. He wanted to make her pay, he wanted to complete the ritual, but most importantly, he wanted to satisfy his own lust. While he was fucking her, his tongue forced it's way into her mouth. For him, it doubled his victory. He continued raping her for a long time, until he couldn't hold it anymore. Tar'Ek howled savagely as he started cumming inside her vagina. Soon, he felt the pressure of his own semen, there was simply not enough place inside her for all of it. He quickly pulled his penis out, his cum poured out of her wide-opened cunt shortly after. The crowd of Na'vi was screaming his name cheerfully and Olo'eyktan nodded his head. This part of the ritual was over. He stood up and looked at humiliated creature lying below. His last was gone, and all he felt now was some strange mixture of rage and happiness.
Thread: Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

Sarah's eyes widened as a scream tore from her throat. The sudden violent thrust managed to get the Na'vi's large penis into her, if only half way, and it felt like she had been split into two parts. It burned and it caused so much pain that she felt the burning sensation of tears fall down her cheeks. She tried to move, but as she did, it only caused the pain to grow and so she elicted to stop. As she opened her mouth again to scream in horror, the Na'vi male forced his tongue into her mouth, tasting his saliva in the process. She wanted to throw up and she wanted to die all in the same essence of her being. He ravaged her for a long time, and when she felt him release, it filled her more so that when he removed himself, his cum had poured out of her widened vagina. Sobs errupted as she shook violently, the pain still coursing through her body as she tried to move. She didn't know that it could hurt so much, but then again, he wasn't exactly human to begin with. She felt the urge to kill herself as the Na'vi people rejoiced in her humiliation.
Thread: Life-changing vacation (Peekaboo x Neurok_Shinobi)

Vic stretched as the truck drove the final stretch down the road toward the beach cabin that he and his twin brother were to be staying at. The two had finally gotten around to treating themselves to a well-earned vacation after graduating from college about a year ago. Of course they had needed to get themselves jobs rather than go right out of college, so the little delay was no surprise. When the truck finally pulled up outside the rather old looking cabin, Vic blinked as he stared at it, taking off his glasses to clean them before having another look. Well.....at least it looks well maintained I suppose... He chuckled, shaking his head and getting out, going to grab his bag from the back. Heading up the steps of the cabin Vic fished the keys from his pocket, unlocking the door and stepping inside. Whilst from outside the cabin looked old, inside it looked somewhat newer, everything well kept and obviously prepared for their visit. Oh man this is gonna be great.....our own cabin, secluded and out of the way but still within walking distance of the more popular parts of the beach....I can't wait to see some girls in bikini's The man chuckled as he walked over to one of the bedrooms, tossing his bag inside and onto the bed. I bet they'll be all over the place.....tight little swimsuits leaving nothing to the imagination....just imagine it bro.... Vic couldn't help lick his lips, blinking and looking down at his pants. Ah man....looks like I got nature calling.... Vic reached down to grab his pants, starting to unfasten them. You want in on this bro? Vic glanced up at his twin brother. The two had always been somewhat close, and whilst they'd never gone all the way together, they had partaken in mutual masturbation sessions since they had been teenagers, especially through college.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

OOC This story is based in the WoD Vampire the Masquerade setting, and dealing with specific roleplay characters from that setting...and no, there are no dice rolls required for fucking This thread is going to involve vampirism, blood fetishes, wild hedonism, murder, and graphic violence...and thats just the summary ..and no, if you don't know the characters, I don't expect you to know whats going on Swear to fuckin God, sometimes theres just something that sets me off. Smell in the night air, full moon, or maybe its just that time of the month. Whatever the case when those times roll around, I get a little bit of Cheeseburger in Paradise craving for something a bit different from the usual prey. Not a street thug, or a hobo, or that investment banker prick that pissed you off last week. No, right now I want a woman. Not just any woman either, but that paricular rare breed, the crazy. We malks like our insanity in nice doses, where you can actually taste the nuttiness on your tongue as you're feeding, like licking a battery. Ravencroft is a nifty place to go for that....perfect for the kind of prey I'm looking for. Whats more, since I childed the man in charge I've had free run of the grounds, access to anywhere I like. My own keycard infact. Thats really about as awesome as you can get. After spending a few fun minutes dodging security through the dated facility, I wander my way to what I'm looking for, the psycho ward. They don't call it that, not since the P.C. Bullshit caught on...but thats what it is. Patients in this area are heavily medicated, sedated, straight jacketed, or otherwise secured. Kept snug in their padded cells for 20 hours aday, and only let out when they're under armed guards and doped the fuck up. Nice place really, but the name just sort of amuses me. Criminally insane? How can it be a crime to be this much fun? I'll call bullshit on that one...But hey, names a name. I spend a couple minutes wandering up and down the halls, not really minding the cells, or the neat little notepads next to them, just listening to the sounds of madness, screams, grunts, muttering....all those wonderful sounds, those delightful interludes... Then as I'm walking past one particular cell a sound catches my ear...Silence...Deathly silence. Not a peep, not a word...just the quite sound of a heart beating placidly in a chest, Not sleeping, just waiting. This...This I gotta check out. I check the chart for a moment, verifying the occupant is infact a chick...Poe is all thats listed under name...weird...Kinda catchy too.. Whistling merrily to myself, I swipe my card at the door reader, hearing the clink of the deadbolt sliding open, and then I put a hand against the door, opening it slowly, letting myself be backlit by the room behind me, the padded cell before me almost completely dark. Someone call for the turndown service?
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

As crazy as a box of rocks! That's me! I'm as crazy as they come. I killed my mamma, and my pappa, and my auntie, and all my brothers and sisters- there were lots of them- and even old Gram. SHe deserved it, all those cupie dolls every where. SHe used to call me a cupie doll you know. Her little cupie. Now, I'm livin' cozy in my new room. It's padded, just like they promised, and I got a new jacket too. Everything's all pretty and white and makes me think'a clouds. Not much to do though, pretty boring. I like to lay around and count the springs on the bed on top of me, but I lose count all the time. See, I got somethin' inside me, or someone. I hear things, all kinds of things. Sometimes them things are comin' from right here in my head, others they seem to come from far away. Sometimes I think I'm hearin' the people I killed, that they're comin' back to keep me company. Sometimes I think it's my twin from across the uni-plane. You know, alternate galaxies? Course, I get lonely sometimes too. Listenin' to the same old voices over and over again, it gets old. Same arguments, same name callin', same converstaions . . and no sex. You can't have sex with a ghost . . can you? No really, can you? Today's different though. Today somebody opens my door while I'm actually awake. Usually they wait til I fall asleep outa boredom. They don't like comin' in my room when I'm awake. And they usually have stun guns. Really big ones. The kind that kinda tickle a little and make birdies sing in my ears. This time, though, there's no stun gun. Just some real ugly dude, looks lik ehe been baked a little too long, just past crispy. Course, I like 'em just past crispy, all the more flavor. I'm on my feet before the words are outa his mouth, runnin' for him, slammin' my body into his. PAAAARTAYYYYYY!!! Did ya bring the streamers? And by streamers, I mean lamb guts!
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Oooh...Tiger, I think ya just hit the jackpot. Girl behind door number two seems like exactly what I had in mind...buxom blonde in pigtails with that look in your eye that tells you a stabbing death might just be the best thing that ever happened to you. Not too bad at all... I close the door behind myself, hearing the telltale click of the lock engaging, sealing us in. Theres a swipey thing on this side too, so I can still get back out...when I'm done taking care of business anyway... I spend a second in the darkness, using my positioning to block out the light from the door, watching her in the darkness as I consider what to do, aware that my eyes are visible in the night, unlike my blackened flesh. Most chicks think of Vampires as these pale emo motherfuckers...but I'm another thing entirely...and I like it. Nope, no streamers for you miss multiple homicides. Fraid all I got at the moment is an assload of pointy objects, and a hunger for a little fresh meat...and I think you'll fit the bill perfectly... In a flash I'm across the narrow space, on arm holding her down to the bench, feeling up her tits as I hold her inplace, flashing my fangs at her. My other hand moves to her check, moving her head aside to expose her neck, and then I'm there, biting into her cute little neck with my mischapen set of fangs, awkward daggers that pierce her skin and unleash a sweet sweet torrent of blood. I suck deep, enjoying the taste, reveling in it...and yet not fully satisfied. Her body is busty and perfect beneath my hands, the canvas fabric not quite able to hide the assets he has to offer....I think I might find more than dinner here...
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Whoa, it just got dark in here . . and are those . . . eyes? Sweet. Maybe not so sweet that I think he just told me I'm on the dinner menu, but hey, I'll deal. I'm always up for eatin' out, if ya know what I mean. Doesn't seem he has the same thing in mind as I do though, as he throws me back on the bed. Oh, he's got big hands, just right for the girls. My knockers, well, they don't make strait jackets for them, and they're generally pretty squashed up. He's squashin' 'em more too, but I''m not complaining. I dun even complain when he bites me, although it feels a little different than last time, specially when his teeth come outa my neck but his mouth stays there. I squirm a little. Hey, the punch is in the bowl, not the babe! No matter how much I squirm, I odn't seem to be finding a way out, but I gotta admit, he's strong, built . . . maybe crispy but nothin' under the surface seems harmed. He's all muscle. I like a man who can pin me down and toss me around. Leave some for later, cowboy! I got a limited supply! The pull on my blood is as exciting as it is tiring. I feel like I'm bein' pulled down under water, all the same, I've got that burning feeling between my legs that somethin' more fun is gonna happen. I just hope I'm awake for it. I do all the killin' around here, not you.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Babe raises a good point...can't be getting ahead of myself...specially not now that I have the proper blood flow to be 'fully funcitonal' if ya know what I mean. I part my lips from her neck, licking along the bite to heal it as best I can, grinning down at her as I consider her now marginably paler complexion. I kinda like the way it makes her look...sorta halfway between Stoya and Jesse Jane on the fuckable scale. Though she's definitely favoring the latter for her love peaches. Got it going on like Donkey Kong's streetwalkin sister. Later than what blue eyes? Ya got somethin to offer me besides a quick snack? I mean granted, you got the bazingas of the decade...but they ain't nothing I ain't seen before. Ya want to make it past tonight, you're gonna want to make me a better offer than a future snack. I am a big bad vampire afterall.... Almost absently, I reach into my coat, extracting a switchblade, and snapping it open. For starters, lets give your girls some air. They feel a bit stuffed up in there... Two quick slices cuts through her straitjacket, revealing the bare titties beneath. No bra for this lady nosiree...and Fuck these are worth the trouble to unpackage. We're talkin at Least D cups, with a couple extra numbers to beat. Full, fleshy, fuckable tits that make Mr Johnson tingle just at the thought. Naturally I gotta play with ehm. I place both hands on her tits, squeezing the firm mass, massaging and feeling the weight, pinching the nipples themselves to hardness. They're Perfect.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Oh! My baby blue get a little wider. That's a pretty knife. Shiny. Even better, he uses it to cut through the undersized boob vice. I'm even happier when his hands replace the fabric, tryin' to wiggle my arms out,and failing. Guess I'm at his mercy a while longer, not that I mind bein' and Tall, Dark, and Crispy's mercy at all. Well, for starters, I got a lot more than those underneath there. I bat my lashes up at him, bouncing a little at making my gals bounce with me. I can't help but moan as he pinches the nipples. I like it when it hurts. I bet he'd like to know that. I should probably tell him. Stop thinkin' and tell him. And I'm not afraid of a little . . . rough stuff. I grin up at him, showin off my pearly whites. For bein' crazy, I always remember to brush and floss . . . when they give me a tooth brush. They took the floss, when I tried to strangle one of 'em with it, and they won't do it for me, 'cuase I bit that one dude's finger off. Course, if he's stopped starin' at my titties, maybe he'd have noticed he was making my toofers bleed. Come on, baby, I can be all kinds of fun. You can even throw me around if you want. If I break . . well, hmmm . . .I guess just try not to throw me THAT hard.