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Thread: Having My Way. [Junko x StayFrosty]

Kat looked at the man remove every article of clothes he had on until she could see his raging hard erection. This man was actually going to rape her and there was nothing she could do. She would be just one other girl raped to count to the many in the city. She could feel her pussy becoming wet, a involuntary action from her body, she always wanted to be dominated but not like this. She cried out as she looked at the man grabbing her hair painfully forcing her near him. She gasped when he touched her shirt and started to take it off. Tears flowing down her cheek as she tried to be someplace else but knew where she was very well. When he finally threw her shirt away her breasts were almost exposed , only covered by her bra. She cried out not really knowing what else to do as the man grabbed her hair and told her to suck his cock. She was not going out like that, she was going to resist. With a grin she spat on his face, I am never going to suck your pathetic cock you son of a bitch. She spat at him again and grinned, she did not cared if she was going to get it rough but she was not going to give out.
Thread: Having My Way. [Junko x StayFrosty]

Catching her saliva in his mouth, the man had successfully swallowed her spit with contentment. She was just another he would have to break in. Yanking her hair once more, Enos face-planted her mouth against his cock. Kathleen had been holding strong, keeping her mouth shut, but the girl couldn't resist for much longer. Alright then. If you're going to act so juvenile this way, I guess I'll have to try your other fuck-hole, and this one you won't be able to keep shut. He smirked, So, Kathy? It's either one or the other... for now. You'll just have to decided which'll be first.
Thread: Having My Way. [Junko x StayFrosty]

Her eyes went wide as she felt his cock brush against her lips, she did not opened her mouth though she needed to hang in strong. She knew any moment her roommate will walk in and get her out of the trouble she was in. Her eyes closed in defeat and her mouth opened as soon as he mentioned about fucking her other hole, she could not allow him to do that so if that meant sucking on his cock she would do so. Groaning she felt the cock go deep in her mouth and into the back of her throat, tears flew down her cheeks as she felt so horrible, so dirty. Trying to fight against the bonds she knew that she was well restrained, there was no way out of this nightmare.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

James looked at the clock and sighed. It was noon already. Hadn't the young lady said ten? He frowned. Was she caught in the mud? It was fairly common, and they did have a big rain. He sighed and rose from his seat, walking over to his drawers. He dressed himself in simple blue jeans, and a white tee that stretched on his upper body. Years of military work hauling heavy equipment, then rigging work in a shipyard, then construction, had toned his body well. Along with some simple workouts, he was rather well-toned. Most people who have function bodies looked like bears and appeared to be built out of an assortment of differently sized barrels, whereas those who worked out to sculpt their body had the muslce-man appearance man knew. James struck a happy medium between the two. While he was densely muscled, it wasn't quite enough to make him look like a bodybuilder. Just enough to help him haul trees when he needed to or to get rid of stumps. His face was gentle, though with a firm jaw, peircing blue eyes, and short black hair. He had made enough from savings and a sudden inheritance to not really have to worry about money anymore, so he lived out in the literal middle of nowhere. It was a simple cottage with two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a nice kitchen, and a wonderful reading room. But it was lonely. So he sent out the call for rooms for cheap, in a quietplace. A little company, a little human interaction, it would be nice, he thought. He rigged up his truck, humming to himself, taking along a tow chain, just in case. And out he went, along the old trail, looking to see if the woman had stranded herself by accident.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Jessica was terribly frustrated, brushing her fingers through her silky blonde hair, standing at the side of the road near her vehicle, which had gotten stuck. Thankfully her cell had gotten reception out here in the country and she'd managed to call for a tow truck. Although it had been nearly an hour and no sign, so she wondered if they was some kind of delay. She stepped over to lean against her car, crossing her arms over her chest. The young woman wore a pair of tight jeans and a tank top that hugged her figure nicely. She was a city girl through and through, though she had been visiting some relatives who lived out and the country, and on the drive back had landed herself in this mess. What is taking so long.. She muttered to herself, brushing some of her hair out of her face, glancing in both directions, no signs of anyone coming down the road either way. I have better things to do than sit and wait! She exclaimed, checking her phone for the time, which she'd been doing periodically, not that it helped her mood.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Ahoy! James called as he came up in the truck. Need some help? he asked, getting out. He looked over the situation and frowned. Damn, it really is stuck. You know, I've been thinking about getting this road graveled so you son't have to worry about this sorta crap, but I never find the time... I'm James, I own the cabin at the end of this road. he held out his hand ith a smile.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Jessica mustered a smile as the tow truck arrived, with a fairly handsome man driving it who came out to greet her. That'd probably be a good idea. She remarked, trying to be polite since he was going through the trouble to help her out. Thanks again, I didn't know what I was going to do to get out of this mess. I'm Jessica by the way. She said politely, taking his hand as she introduced herself in return, shaking the man's hand, looking him over a little with interest.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

He hooked up the vehicle with little trouble. You're probably not the one who called, but are you looking for a place to stay? he asked. Low rent, as low as fifty a month. Good conditions, free utilities. Quiet. he walked back to the truck and pulled out her car with ease. First month free. he added. I really just want the company. Gets lonely out here. he said with a smile.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Although she had no original intention to live out in the country, there was something about this man that intrigued her, and she wanted to learn more about him. She could understand that he was lonely out here, and the offer sounded very nice. Cheap housing, good conditions, and it would get her out of the hustle and bustle of the big city for a while, which could do her some good. And the first month free would give her a chance to check it out, and if after that she didn't like it, that would be the end of it. I have to say you've got my attention. Jessica remarked with a smile as he hooked up her car to the tow truck. I'm not making any promises but I'd be glad to take a look at the place.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Alrighty. My first caller abandoned on me, so the room's open. he opened the door of the truck for her, then when she was in, drove up to the cottage. He stepped out, opening the door for her. Shoes off, please. The mud, you know. he said, as he lead her inside. The place was well-furnished, tastefully decorated, and smelled quite nice.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Wow, never thought there would be a place this nice out in the country. She remarked, slipping of her shoes as she entered the cottage, looking around with great interest. It was very nicely decorated with plenty of furniture and living space. Very nice. She complimented, turning to look back at him.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Well, I don't have much to do out here. he said sheepishly. Your room would be here... he said, turning and leading her down the hall. He opened the door to a room just a nice as the rest, with a large bed. The room hasn't seen much use, but I do clean it monthly. he said. There's an adjoining bath, too. he said, pointing. So we won't have to worry about walking in on one another. Invitiations only. he said, chuckling a little at his own joke.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Very nice. She remarked, looking around with great interest as he showed her through the hall to the bedroom and master bath. I think I might just have to take you up on your offer. The young woman added with a small grin, turning to look at him.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

There is one rule, though. he said, quietly. And that's no going out after dark. These woods here are still pretty wild, I hope you understand. Also, no dress code. he said with a smile. This house is clothing-optional. he shrugged. Do you need to get your things, or are you only staying for a few months, Jessica?
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at his last couple remarks. Fair enough. Jessica teased, crossing her arms over his chest. No going out after dark, got it. She nodded, understanding the reasoning behind his rule. I figure I'll stay free for a month and see how I like it.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Alrighty. he said. I'm rather used to being without, but I'll stay clothed for your sake, then. Would you like some dinner? he asked, smiling.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Jessica laughed at his next remark, but shook her head. Not too hungry, but thank you. I think I might just go lay down for a while. She told him, smiling before stepping away into the bedroom, laying down on her back upon the bed.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

He watched her go with a smile, and after a while, the sky darkened. At around nine, he rose, barefoot, and walked outside, stretching in the moonlight. No one here to see me, he thought. Freedom. He began to ran, enjoying the feeling of soil between his toes, the wind in his hair.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

After a while, having fallen asleep, Jessica awoke and left her bedroom to find the man gone. James? She called but was met with no reply. Going to the back door, she arrived just in time to see him run off. James! She called after him, running out after him. Unsure why he would break his own rule of going out after dark.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

By the time she had arrived, he was already naked, shedding the clothes to feel the wind on his body. they hung from nearby branches, oddly lifeless. He stood before her, an almost six and a half feet of tanned flesh. He was rather well endowed, and the night was warm. He sighed, scratching his head. I'm sorry. I thought you'd be asleep.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

What's going on? What are you doing out here? She questioned with a confused expression, crossing her arms over her chest, raising an eyebrow and tilting her head at him. Ignoring the fact that he was naked.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

I like to run. said quietly. I like the feel of the wind on my body, the soil on my feet, the moonlight... he sighed. It's hard to describe. You somewhat have to experiance it. he shook his head. While there are predators in the forest, they are much deeper in. They know not to come near. First few nights, I had a lot of nice dinners, if you know my meaning.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

I think I can understand that. You like nature, huh? That's nice, there's certainly nothing this nice in the city. She remarked softly, listening intently to his words. Certainly is a nice night, at least the way you describe it.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

The area has great nights. he said, smiling. The moon seems so big, doesn't it? So bright. The air is warm... Feel the soil under your feet. You forgot your shoes, didn't you? It's loamy, soft, but solid... like a pillow. He chuckled. Makes me wax poetic. But hey. You're free to join me, if you like. Start small.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

Vanessa couldn't help but grin, appreciating his close connection to nature. You're right, the soil is soft under my feet, between my toes. She remarked, glancing down at the ground before looking back up at James.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

He turned to her and smiled. Well, I'm not going to pressure you. This isn't something I can exactly ask you to leap into, you know. he laughed a little to himself. Tell you what, tommorow, I'll make you a nice breakfast. he said, plucking his clothes from the tree.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

That sounds nice. Vanessa smiled as James started to gather up his clothes. She turned and started to head back towards the small cottage, eager to get back to her nice warm bed and get some sleep.
Thread: Addicted to Nature ((Hat+Sexy))

James walked with her back into the house, cleaning his feet in a sink near the door on the floor. He didn't seem to mind being naked around her. He was comfortable, perhaps even pleased. He looked up at her. I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I? he asked.
Thread: Modern-day Exalted (either MxF or FxF)

Bump, with added summaries of the three Exalt types mentioned for those who don't want to go onto the wiki through the links I originally put there.
Thread: Modern-day Exalted (either MxF or FxF)

Bump Seriously? No-one wants to try a plot revolving around people who get a Titan-killing superweapon grafted to their soul? As in the Greek Titans, creators of the gods. The Exalted were created to kill the setting's equivalent beings since the gods couldn't do it themselves.
Thread: Lies and Betrayal (Angzyn and ArcturusV)

The young co-pilot had only landed for the night. She and her main pilot only dropping off needed supplies to freely forces before flying the cargo plane back into friendly territory. Just staying the night while their plain was being fueled and looked over for take off as soon as first light. What should the American Pilots and there crew have to fear. The Russians where on their side in this bloody war. The last word they had gotten about German forces was that they where backing down. What a shock when in the middle of the night the small hutch they where staying in was flooded with Russian soldiers. The Americans finding themselves in cuffs. The last thing the female knowing about was a sharp pain in the back of her head. Only God knew how long she had been out. Waking up in a dark room, her wrist still in cuffs chains bounding them to the wall. She knew she was not alone from the sounds of cries and coughs. Another sound bringing a little bit of fear to her heart, the sound as if someone was drowning. Yet, in the dark she could not see who it was or what was going on. Small whimpers coming from no where as well as moans of pain. Where ever she was it was not good, dark and cold. Really cold. Then came the sound of a door opening, the room slowly feeling with light from the hall way. Slowly showing what the woman had feared. Every now and again along the walls of the room where bound men. Most bloody and beaten, most the members of her crew. Looking down and a few feet in front of her was the sound of the drowning gaspher main pilot laying there on the stone floor. Eye blank and gasping for air as a young male walked into the room. Taking a knee by the dieing man as he tired to speak. But all that was heard was blood drowned moans and cries. A hand trying to lift off the ground as it went limp and the male that walked in shook his head. The first pilot was dead. In the door way came another male, this one lager then the one that took a knee next to the dead American pilot. A few words exchanged between the two in a language the woman did not know. Two other men entering soon after walking past the male at the door and the male that was already in the room with the captives. Each grabbing a foot as the dead body was drug out leaving a crimson line across the floor. The other captors slowly started to moan and cry outone even screaming out for them to help him. To please let him go. The woman however kept quite, pushing herself more into the wall. Her heart beating out of her chest. What was going on here?
Thread: Lies and Betrayal (Angzyn and ArcturusV)

The man stood rod straight, hands clasped behind his back, his boots shoulder width apart as the man was dragged off. His face was a mask of displeasure, frowning at the pitiful specimens of humanity before him. His steely gaze lingered on each person in turn. He locked onto the eyes of the prisoners, holding his gaze there for a long moment until they either broke their gaze away or he seemed satisfied with something he saw in each of them. He spared only a moment to frown at the kneeling man, who was scuttling from person to person, inspecting them. Silence! I will not listen to your caterwauling, the man spoke in a heavily accented form of English. It didn't take a well traveled ear to know he was from Central Europe. Germanic or a close relative. His uniform showed as much as well. Crisp, clean, and clearly the colors of the enemy. He spoke with authority. I am Commandant Mahler, and you are prisoners under my care. Are we clear? It wasn't really a question, not from the tone he put into his voice. Your time here need not be a nightmare. But my tolerance is in short supply. Do not press me. Are we clear? The man who had checked the dead pilot had, at this time finally made his way down the line to the copilot. He kept his eyes downcast, avoiding her gaze as much as possible. His hands were careful with her as he inspected her. He gently nudged her around, getting a look at her wounds, occasionally making a humming sound as he checked something off his list. Possible concussion. Try to stay awake Frauline, he whispered softly to her, I will be back later with proper treatments. The officer, no apparently done with introductions, turned to the man who begged to be let free. He yelled out in German, calling out for his men to Take the man to the blackworks! The two men from before came back in. One took out his sidearm, pistol whipping the man, watching him fall slack in his chains. They then unlocked him, dragging him by the arms back out of the room, ignoring his murmured protests. I leave you to your fate, the officer said, seeing the corpsman having finished up his first inspection. He turned on his heels and marched out the door. The medic followed after, giving one last glance at the prisoners, frowning to himself as he shut the door behind him.
Thread: Lies and Betrayal (Angzyn and ArcturusV)

And silence did indeed seem to fall upon the room as the Commander demanded. The womans eye now moving to rest upon the well trained man in the officers uniform, the very look of him demanded respect. His voice carried threw the room like a man of his ran should, causing everyone to look at him. Even as his glair moved room man to man the copilots eyes never moved, listening to everything that was said. Until she found her eyes meeting with those of the Commander. Frozen, the copilot could not look away nor did she try until he moved onto the next. It was then and only then did she drop her head, looking away as if trying to rest her head against the wall. Jumping slightly as she felt someone touch her. Head quickly lifting up and swinging around to see the corpsman looking her over. Doing her best to try and avoid his touch as he inspected her. A few scratches here and there, maybe a cut or two. Where the cuffs hugged her wrist the skin was black and blue from the female kind of hanging from them as she was knocked out. Concussion, must likely. She had been hit with something thought what he called her left a look of question on her face, Frauline? But her question was short lived when the Commander yelled for his men. Removing a man, that she recalled from her flight crew, from his chains after being dealt with. The action causing the woman to try and stand but with no luck. Watching as the Commander said his closing statement and then taking his leave. The Corpsman falling close behind and shutting the door with him. Returning the room to its darken state. All though the corpsman said he would be back with treatment it felt like he was never coming back. No, instead she fought the cold and with it the will to sleep. Watching as the same two soldiers came back and left with another of her fellow brothers-in-arms and then another and another until she was the only one left. Every now and then she tried to shift her body only to find she could not really move or sit down. The chains where to short, and all she could really was kneel or hang there. Both leaving her slightly in pain. Leaving her feeling rather hopeless That was until the sound of footsteps could be heard from behind that closed door, the door slowly opening soon after.
Thread: Lies and Betrayal (Angzyn and ArcturusV)

A head poked out slowly from behind the door. A young man, his soft brown hair just growing a bit longer than might be regulation. He was frowning softly as he look around the now mostly empty cell. Murmuring something to himself he slid around the door, unwilling to open it any further. As soon as his body was past it, he pushed it closed behind him, keeping his back to the wall and his eyes on a spot of the floor about two feet in front of the captured pilot within. Upon closer look, it was the same medic from before, however he looked tired and worn down. The bags under his eyes were just starting to form, and it was obvious that he had not gotten a shave in a day. He wore a satchel around his chest this time, and he approached with slow, steady steps, keeping his eyes away from the woman as he did so. Are you awake Frauline? he asked softly as he drew up to just a few feet away from her. He knelt down before her, rummaging through his bag. Unlike the Commandant from before, this man seemed a bit more haggard. It was doubtful he would have ever passed an inspection, buttons missed on his uniform, stains that might have been anything from breakfast to blood, rips, tears. He was young, barely having been drafted most likely, but he carried himself with a bit of exhaustion, as though the last few months had aged him decades.
Thread: Lies and Betrayal (Angzyn and ArcturusV)

That word again Frauline , still not sure what it meant, but the tone of it did not seem to demeaning. Then again the young man just seemed soft spoken, nor did she really seemed ready to cause any type of problems. Not bothering to answer him as she shifted in the shadows of the room. Watching as he took a knee a few feet before her and started to dig threw his bag. She was awake however, wishing she was not. She was cold, tired, her wrist her as did her knees, and scared although she tried her best not to show it. She wanted to know what had happened, where her men where. Though she would not dare to ask the corpsman. Upon closer look she could see that the medic looked a mess, and his face showed exhaustion. In truth he looked like she felt. Waiting a moment to see what he was pulling out of his bag, doing her best to gather up some nerve to speak. And finally speaking, Where did they take the others? Even if something told her she would not like the answer.