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Thread: The bonds between mother and son

yelim0503 said Hn? Triste said. That would be...nice... He was always such a nice child...And it was finally time to jumpstart his journey to become a man through and through. He had the conditions set... It was his mental state that needed to be changed. She could make those hormonal teen fantasies become a reality. We should get going now...but I'm tired. Shiba, should we do? She always trusted his judgement. And, either way, she would get what she wanted. His answer would only change the time and place it would happen. The thin cloth of her blue cotton shirt nearlly strayed into their breakfast meal. Triste hastily pulled the sleeve up above her elbow and proceeded to clear the table. She would... tease him a little for now... And she bent low, giving him a full view of her cleavage. Click to expand... A small smile graced his lips when he thought about preparing the dinner table for her later in the evening, but that was slowly replaced with a deep blush painted against her face. He wasnt sure why he was starring at his mothers ample cleavage, all he knew was that those perfectly round breasts were in his line of sight and a shot of hormonal adrenaline pulsed through his veins. Tristes teases would work quite well on the young virgin after all, he was his fathers son in all the positive aspects that the man hadand when prompted with a challenge he would rise to the occasion. Shiba would be every bit of the man she wanted him to be, even if he didnt know it yet. Well I dont have to be at school for at least an hour, so if you want you could rest for about thirty minutesor I could drive? Despite his young age he decided to get his license at least for school purposes to give Triste a chance to rest, and to take more responsibility around the household. He was the head of the house all but in dominating the seductive woman in front of him, and even then, that would change soon if Triste had her way. I wouldnt mind taking a nap myselfjust a little extra snooze And he wouldnt mind being cuddled up next to his mothers warm body, his face buried deep in her breasts listening to her soft moans call his name. As soon as that thought entered his head he shook it out, blushing deeply out of nowhere, and standing up without realizing one important fact. His hormones were getting the best of him as that nearly foot-long cock, something his father couldnt boast to have, was hard and easily seen against his jeans and muscle shirt.
Thread: The bonds between mother and son

Triste chuckled, good. So the fish had been caught in her snare. The so painfully obvious erection drew her attention. She was proud he, her son, was proficient in that area as well. If only if she could just...have it.... then... Well, It couldn't hurt to tease him some more, would it? Shiba... She purred. Want to sleep with me? Like the old days? She slightly giggled as what the statement MIGHT be interpreted as. She spread her arms wide as if to make a point. The raggedy sweater she wore tightened as the arms grew further and further apart. The cloth stretched and tensed around the general area of the chest. Triste nodded her head towards the bedroom. I think we all need a little bit of rest,now...
Thread: The bonds between mother and son

yelim0503 said Triste chuckled, good. So the fish had been caught in her snare. The so painfully obvious erection drew her attention. She was proud he, her son, was proficient in that area as well. If only if she could just...have it.... then... Well, It couldn't hurt to tease him some more, would it? Shiba... She purred. Want to sleep with me? Like the old days? She slightly giggled as what the statement MIGHT be interpreted as. She spread her arms wide as if to make a point. The raggedy sweater she wore tightened as the arms grew further and further apart. The cloth stretched and tensed around the general area of the chest. Triste nodded her head towards the bedroom. I think we all need a little bit of rest,now... Click to expand... Shiba felt a a chill run down his spine as if he was setting himself up for something that would bring about a certain change. However, if his physical reactions to her teasing was any indication, it wouldn't be something rejected by Triste's loving child as he watched in embarassment the way her sweat hugged at her chest, making his shaft twitch against his pants for her enjoyment. The way she called him was alluring, and the offer was definitely something tempting. I...I sure mom...I'd love to... He was a bit nervous, the teenage defiance of what he innocently interpreted the statement to mean was soon to be challenged by the activation of the trap. Shiba made his way to take himself in her arms, hugging Triste close with a slow snuggle...what would it hurt to take a nap with his mom once...like the old times. Even before she said anything, her young man grabbed her by the hand and began to walk her to the bedroom with him. All the while he couldn't help but stare at her, briefly imagining his seductive mother bent over against the bed posts while he...
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Roy sat calmly in a chair with his feet propped up on the desk in front of him. The operation should have started by now, yet there was no word from any of his men. It was going to be a long wait. Minutes passed by and still no word. The job was a simple one, in theory. There were plenty of chances to screw up. Lucky for him, he was only the man in charge, not a lackie doing the job. Even if his men were caught, they could never trace it back to him. But then, his men also had mouths and they knew how to use them. Roy started to give a sigh before the radio on the desk sprang to life. Yo, Don, are you there?, they were obviously referring to his codename. The voice sounded panicked and hurried. Roy took his feet off the desk and picked up the small radio. Don, here...what is it? Did you get the package? It was a while before an answer came. The transmission was bad, but he could make out, .......ye...we......it............................on...way. Roy got up from his chair talking back, Good job, make sure you're not being followed. He set the radio down. He left the room and started preparing things for their new guest. First, he had to set up the camera to get the message out tonight. Once that was done, he had to make sure that the room for the guest was ready. Some new installations have been added to make the room more interesting for what they were going to do to the President's daughter. Finally, the garage in the warehouse opened up and a white van drove in closing the door behind it. One man came out from the driver's side and two came out from the back leading a girl of about 16 years of age in. She wore a nightgown, with a tint of red, almost transparent enough to see the panties underneath, but all he could see was an outline. She also wore a bag around her head which was pulled off as she was led closer. Welcome to your new home. Roy turned to one of the guys. The camera is ready, let's go. Roy led the way to the room with the camera. The girl stood in the middle with two guys on both sides of her and Roy was talking to the camera, making the demands.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie had been stolen out of her bed in the middle of the night. She was fast asleep and never saw it coming. She was riped from her bed and dragged out of the window. She was taken to somewhere only god knows where. The bag over her head was riped off and her long blue hair flew around, now a mess. She looked around at all the people, fear strong in her eyes. Her soft lovely voice was shaking as she spoke. What do you want with me? She asked before she was dragged to the camera. She was looking around still lost as they held her and the man before her spoke. She gasped as she listened to him, his words causing her to start to struggle. She tried anything, kicking, scratching, hitting, biting the men holding her. No! Let me go! Daddy! Help me! Please! Help! She began to scream into the camera.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

The camera stopped and Roy smiled. That was good, not only did they have a message, but the girl even started to scream. This would show them they were serious. Roy took a hold of the girl and dragged her from the room. He took her across the hall to another room one with a bed with cuffs coming from the bedposts. You are now our official guest. Unless you want me to rape your body early, you'd best be a good girl, understand? He pushed her on the bed and let her sit there as he left and locked the door.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie cowered back as Roy smiled at her. His smile really freaked her out. She whimpered as she started to drag her off to another room with a bed. She began to cry as she say the bed and cuffs. Oh. Please do not do this to me. Please! She begged as he pushed her onto the bed. She jumped back up from laying on her back as she looked up at him. She watched him leave as she buried her face in her hands and just cried.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Roy left the room closing and locking the door behind him. He turned to the guard Make sure she stays quiet. If she starts to make a fuss, come and get me. The guard nodded and Roy left. By now the message was on its way to the President. In a couple of hours they should get a reply or hear of some action being taken. He went to another small room. In it lay a single bed. He lay on it and drifted off to sleep. It had been a busy day. A couple hours of sleep would do him good. Roy woke up with the faint dream still clinging to him. He remembered fucking that President's daughter, oh how good it was. The dream left him with an erection and the urge to make a dream reality. He left his small room and went back to the room his captive was in. He told the guard to catch a couple hours of sleep and entered the room. He had a grin on his face as he came in to see the President's daughter still in that nightgown. It was time to see what treasures were hidden underneath. He came up to her and pushed her on the bed grabbing her nightgown trying to tear it off.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie had passed out from crying so she was already laying on the bed when he came in. As he grabbed her nightgown, she jerked awake and tried to stop him. NO! Stop it! Let me go! She tried to hit, kick, and bite him. Her foot going right for his crotch, hoping to cause some pain so she may escape from him. Her gown tearing some, but not coming off. One of the straps was undone and caused the gown to fall some, but not reveal anything.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

The girl was putting up a struggle. You bitch! Roy finally got her legs spread so she couldn't kick him anymore. With one great pull, he managed to tear her nightgown off of her body exposing her white silk panties. She started to claw him with her hands so he pinned her arms down with his. Now he was trapped. He couldn't do anything with his arms busy holding her down. As if he had called for backup, the guard from the hallway came in. Perfect. Come give me a hand. Roy commanded. The guard wasn't about to refuse such a fun request. The guard held her down as Roy started to strip. Soon he was naked and ready. He came up right between her legs pushing her panties aside. He started pushing the tip of his cock in, but it was so tight. He took the girls arms from the guard and pinned her down again. The guard stepped behind Roy and stripped down too. Roy kept pushing further in. This bitch felt so good, her tight little virgin pussy taking his cock. He couldn't take it anymore, he had to be all the way in. With a great push he managed to push all the way as far as he could claiming the virginity of the President's daughter.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie whimpered as her legs were spread and he was between them. No! Please! Stop! Please! She screamed out. She was cring as he ripped her gown off exposing her yough firm breasts, that were hard from the cold air. I am begging you please! She struggled as a guard came in and held her down as Roy stripped. She struggled as she felt him start to push in. No! Please! Her eyes wide with fear as she noticed the guard now stripping. She whimpered as he pushed in more til he was at her. She screamed bloody murder as he pushed in hard and stole her virginity. Blood began to seep out of her and coat his cock. She went limp to the bed in pain, No.. Please... She cried hard as her head rolled to the side.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

It wasn't as fun now that the girl quieted down and accepted her fate, but then the guard wasn't in the game yet. It was easy now for Roy to turn her over on her hands and knees so the guard could have access to her mouth. He squeezed her cheeks forcing her to open up as the guards fat cock slid in her mouth. Roy kept pounding her pussy with his cock occasionally slapping her ass as he pulled out only to push all the way in.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie whimpered softly as she was turned onto her hands and knees. No. Please.. She begged as she saw the guard coming. No. Stop please. It hurts sooo much. She begged as her hands gripped the bed. She tried to turn her head away, but failed as he pushed his cock into her mouth. She attempted to bite him.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

The guard felt her biting down and a hand came down backhanding her across the face. Bitch, you better not try that again! He grabbed her head and started pushing his fat cock farther. Behind her, Roy was still fucking her pussy. He pulled out suddenly leaving what precum he had left still in her. He pushed his middle finger in her pussy gathering up all her wetness and his cum bringing it back out. His cock went right back in, but this time his middle finger went a little higher moving in her ass. Soon Roy had his finger all the way in her ass fucking her to the rhythm he was playing with her pussy.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie was crying so hard that she was getting raped by these men. Tears were running down her face as she gripped at the bed tightly. She didn't suck on the cock in her mouth, but she didn't bite it either. She cried out as she felt Roy's finger go into her ass. She didn't know how much more of this she could take. It was too much for her young virgin body to take.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

The door leading into the room opened up yet again. This one was the one personally in charge of kidnapping the President's daughter. Hey, let me join in the fun. He took off his clothes as the other two men repositioned themselves. Roy lay down sliding his cock back into her pussy. The guard and his fat cock were behind the girl, spreading her ass getting ready to invade her. The new guy took his cock out and forced it in her mouth. The guard was beginning to push his cock in the girls ass until he got the tip in, but he wasn't stopping there, he continued to push farther in.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie only whimpered as she heard the door open. She tried to run as they repositioned, but it was no use, they were too strong for her. She was just getting over the pain of losing her virginity, now they were gonna take her ass. Elie was laying on top of Roy, her tears were falling on him as she kept her eyes closed. No, Please. Not th- She was cut off by the cock going in her mouth. She whimpered again as she felt the man fuck her mouth while the other just kept pushing into her ass. She was screaming in pain with the cock in her mouth, which sent viberations through the man's cock. Her hands were gripping, digging her nails into Roy's chest and arm as she felt her ass tearing and starting to bleed.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

The guard finally gave a final hard thrust pushing all of his cock up her ass. Roy was already moving his hips up to pound her pussy. The guard started moving back and forth against her ass. Damn, this bitch is tight. The guy using her mouth was stroking his cock as he pulled his cock back just to push it all the way back again. Roy felt like he was getting what he needed. He was just about ready to cum. How do you like your first cock Ms. President's daughter. Get ready cause I'm about to cum. He started to work faster and soon he held himself in her dumping all of his cum in her pussy.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie cried harder as she felt the guy in her ass push in all the way. Her nails dug deeper into Roy. She was still not sucking on the cock in her mouth as she tried to turn away. The feeling of Roy cumming into her pussy cause her to cum aswell. Having her first orgasm cause her to go limp on Roy with tears still streaming down her face.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Roy pulled himself out and pushed her away as he got up from his position. His cum still in her trying to run it's way down between her legs only to be contained within her body. Have fun with her, Roy said as he stood by and watched. The guard was starting to fuck her ass roughly. The guy at her mouth pulled out and started positioning himself below her. He brought her hips down over his cock pushing himself in. The guard was slapping her ass every so often as he continued. It seemed he would be the next to cum soon as he fucked her.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie looked at Roy as he walked off. She was thankful to the man as he pulled out of her mouth, but whimpered as he repositioned to fuck her pussy. Please. Stop it. Please. She looked to Roy. Why are you doing this to me? I didn't do anything. Please. Her eyes red from crying. She was grunting and whimpering as the two others fucked her.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

It was just a matter of time before the guard told her from behind he was cumming. He let his hot sticky load pour into her ass. His cock pulsated as he finished cumming finally pulling out leaving her ass violated. The guy fucking her pussy was just getting started, moving her hips against him. He finally called for help asking one of the guys to hold her back so he could get in there. The guard straitened her up leaning her back, so his cock went in all the way. He pushed his hips in hard letting gravity bring her back down.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie was getting so tired and woren from all the fucking. She was going really limp, she only barely cried ou as she was grabbed and pulled back, No.. please. She mumbled as her words slurred. I can't take much more. Please... stop.. please..
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

The guard held her tight fondling her breasts in the process as the other guy kept fucking her pussy. I bet you need another load in your pussy, don't you kid? He kept using her until suddenly his body jerked up and he held her hips down. He felt himself ejaculate in her hot wet pussy. He was done, adding an extra load with Roy's mix. The guard tossed her up off of the guy on the floor. Roy was already dressed and the others soon joined him. Thanks for the fuck, he exclaimed, I'll be back later. They all left her there closing the door behind her locking it.
Thread: The Kidnapping of the President's Daughter

Elie grunted as she landed on the floor. She was too weak to get up, so she just laid there covered in cum and sweat. She blinked a few times before she passed out right there. Tears were still running down her face while she was passed out. She had a nightmare of them raping her over and over again, which caused her to wake up three hours later, screaming. She stopped as she looked around. She crawled to a corner and cried into her knees.
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

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Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

Hello there I like the idea of My Little Maid, starting at 3. Also, Apprentice To Shadows. PM me, or post here. Thanks!
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

Shattered said Hello there I like the idea of My Little Maid, starting at 3. Also, Apprentice To Shadows. PM me, or post here. Thanks! Click to expand... Anyone willing to take on either or those roles are fine by me. Between the two which do you have the biggest preference towards?
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

Probably My Little Maid. Do you prefer to roleplay in between PMs, or make a forum thread?
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

PMs are my preference but don't mind a thread. I prefer to play characters between 15-19, so if there is a particular age you most comfortable with please let me know. Also kinks and limits of the sort?
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

No limits currently, and I don't mind how extreme the sex gets. My age preferences are from 17-25, so it can be your choice. Also, how do you prefer to make your characters? With a simple template, noting the name and age, or just an introduction? PMs are also my preference, so if you wish, that is how we can roleplay.
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

I'll work him at 19 then if that is not a problem. Character wise I prefer to work something on the spot, but I like have a few basics down such as a name, age, and personality...sometimes a picture and have the rest come out during the introduction of my posts. I can start us off in the pm later today, but at the moment I'm heading towards the nap space. It's 3 a.m. here. If you find an image for a character or have a template made up you can post it here or shoot me a pm. Like I said will post when I wake up. Night.
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

Night. Do you prefer anime pictures, or real life?
Thread: A thrist for a good partner and even better role play

Bumpness
Thread: The Next Schoolgirl

Mr. Mattison sat at his desk with his computer. He clicked rotating through the pictures on his laptop. This picture was of a girl sucking on his cock. Oh, how delightful that one had been. She had a real fiesty spirit, but she turned into a softy the more encounters they had. He had a knack for taking care of those troublemakers. Teacher's always tried to get him to spill his secret, but he wouldn't budge. He looked through the next set and the next one after that, all leading to the same conclusion. All he had to do was pick some girl usually one who was a troublemaker, fuck 'em, and dump 'em when he lost interest. The system always worked out for him. He had never been caught and the girls always kept at bay once he was done for fear he might put those pictures on the internet. He was growing tired of chasing the same type of girls around, he needed something more, something he could enjoy taking away. There was only one girl he could think of. The sweet innocent girl, what was her name? The bell rang. He took a piece of paper and wrote See me after class during lunch. He folded it and set it on the girl's desk. It was a good thing she was in his next class, he was getting impatient not having a squirming body to fuck. He was going to enjoy playing with this one and taking her little innocence away. The students started to walk in. Now all he had to do was wait and maybe teach as if that was his job.