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Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

He smiled when she softly stroked him through his pants, I don't think that is all he wants. He smiled as he looked over her body slowly, Get on your knees and suck him, and remember do good and I will be gentle. He smiled almosy using it as blackmail to make her perform well now.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

She had visibly winced and flinched away slightly before she knelt, slowly but surely inching the man's underwear off and moving to settle her lips around him, praying she could do well enough to please him. She'd not been trained enough to really understand what was happening.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

Come on now I know you can do better than that, He smiled as his large member slid into her moth rapidly.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

She had whimpered softly but moved to take him deeper, doing what she could remember o her watching and learning.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

Yea thats a little batter come now though still not very good, He was lying it felt good as let out a low moan. He just wanted to scare her and make her think he would hurt her. He just wanted to assure she knew her place.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

She had picked up a little speed and her eyes slid closed, her mind whirring as she struggled to hold back tears. She wanted to please him, she needed to please him but she also didn't want him to hurt her. At all.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

When she picked up the pace he let out a deep moan. He took her hand and gently slid it up his thighs towards his sack. Your almost there. He taunted her yet again. By the time he was done with her she would strive to please him.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

She had taken a little initiative, her hand gently closing around his sack, teasing it even as she took him deeper and faster. She longed to please him as best she could.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

He moaned loudly now as she worked him There you go now you got it. He smiled as he moaned again.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

She kept going, wanting to please him so that she didn't have to deal with his anger.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

He moaned loudly When I cum you swallow every drop. he smiled as he arched his back just as his load began to release.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

She had done as she was told, swallowing every drop he gave her, till shivering and nervous and preying he'd be gentle now. She'd done what she could to please him.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

He smiled as he got up removing what remained of his clothing. he gently slid her around until she was on her back legs spread wide exposing him to her. He leaned down to gently suck a nipple into his mouth, You earned your wish this time my pet. he chuckled before taking the other nipple softly sucking it.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

She had moaned softly, relaxing a little under him. Fear still lay in her eyes but she had learnt to relax early on and when he was soft spoken even if he was still teasing she felt safer, happier and less at danger of dying.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

He slowly kissed a trail to her neck nipping at the flesh lightly. His hands moved up to grope both of her breasts slowly, still making sure her nipples received attention. Get ready, I will be gentle. he whispered softly into her ear. he gently placed himself at her entrance and slowly slid himself into her pressing past her Hymen until he was fully sheathed.
Thread: A master's lust. (the end/ cheerio)

His gentle kisses and nips had drawn a fair few hitches in her breath. As he was gripping her breasts she could feel his fingers over her nipples. Again her breath hitched and she felt happier. His soft whisper drew her to smile. O...Okay. Her murmur was gentle and clearly trusting. He had slid into her easily and she had cried out only a little at the feel of him pressing past her innocence, her cring soft and sweetly done, her whimpers gentle.
Thread: Courting Torture

Where to even start this? Well, some of you may or may not know, I'm out of shape due to my car accident in '08. I gained a substantially large amount of weight since I was bed ridden for three months, then I had to go to physical therapy to relearn how to walk. I relearned how, but once I could walk, I dropped out of physical therapy which ended up fucking up my knee and making it in a way even worse - since I now cannot run. Now, I'm trying to get back into shape, for me and... Honestly, for my man. He admitted before that he is into skinny tall girls and if you know me, I'm short and festively plump. So really, in a way, especially after seeing pictures of his ex I totally feel disgusted with myself. And then, I get really self conscious about everything else. For the past week or so, I've been going out for walks and this weird type of looking run thing. The pain in my knee gets so intense that I've actually collapsed from it. Then, since I'm so out of shape, I'll also start throwing up. Yet, I keep pushing myself past my limit, no matter how much it hurts because I want to be good enough. I'm also in the middle of moving in with him as well. And the packing is seriously wearing me out, plus the stress of even having to deal with my family. Really, if you saw my old bedroom you'd know what I'm talking about. I own over 3,500 books and there are people on here who can attest to seeing the collection. Then the dressers and closets of clothes. The sixty or more pairs of shoes. This, that, and that fucking other thing. What really gets me though, is that everyone is calling me a perfect little housewife. Even he calls me a great little housewife. But then, he is also hearing shit at work about it all. Espeically me moving in and that makes me wonder if he has his doubts about the relationship. I just... don't know what to fucking think or what to do.
Thread: Owning Mother

Saturday, now there was a day that could never be ignored. A day where you didn't have people bickering at you and no work to do. Just laze about and enjoy the day as it slowly went by. Plus the fact that it had now become summer only made this Saturday even better. In the Bikoura's darkened room the soft sounds of dog's feet were softly heard plotting on the floor before jumping into his master's bed and licking Bikoura on the face. All right all right im up, gah! He sighed and yawned and stretched before sitting up and throwing the blankets off of him and onto the bed. All right Shadow lets get you some food. He smiled and ran his hands over the husky's muzzle and pulled on his p.j pants and a white tee-shirt. Slowly walking out of his room with shadow trailing behind him He walked into the kitchen and noticed his mother standing and making herself some breakfast Morning you. He walked over to where he kept shadow's food dish and bag of food before he scooped up some of the food and set it down for him to eat. There ya go eat up boy.
Thread: Owning Mother

Last night, her photoshoot had ran late. Rather late to say the least, she had at least been happy with how the pictures and shots had turned out, coming in her house around one in the morning and having fallen asleep in the comfort of her bed, she had only this morning gotten to shower. Even with that being said, having changed into a pair of boyshorts that hugged her firm rear, for having had a child who was now nearly an adult, Anais was rather attractive for her age. Turning her head slightly as she lowered her arms after pulling something out of the cabinet, the loose t shirt that covered her upper half easily let one know that she was curvy beneath, looking over to her son with a soft smile, Goodmorning. She responded, moving her scrambled eggs off the skillet and into the plate before asking, How did you sleep? Saving him a portion of the eggs and placing it on another plate, Anais moved around him as she grabbed a fork and moved over to the refrigerator to grab the orange juice. listulistulistu
Thread: Owning Mother

Bikoura then thought about it for a second and looked at Shadow. Oh sorry boy come on lets let you go out back for morning bathroom. Sorry boy. He laughed and grabbed his shoes and slipped them on and headed to the back yard and let Shadow go and head out Once shadow was done with his morning bathroom break he trotted back over to Bikoura and barked. Bik laughed and just patted him on the head. Well time for breakfast so go lay down. He walked back through the sliding glass door and to the living room and sat down watching the news as he always did. So tell me Mother what else is up for today? He sighed and shook his head before getting up and heading over to the table to set up his plate. Once he got his plate set up he carried it over to the table and sat down and started to eat. Shadow just bounded over to Bik and sat down under the table at his feet. Bikoura looked over at his Mother. He knew some of her secret photo shoots that had happened when she was younger and he had gotten his hands a copy of what she thought must of been destroyed years back and soon was planning on using that against her.
Thread: Character Theme songs?

This could be way fun. Does your character have a theme song? If not, can you think of one? Haha. Seiyta The Wolfpack - Satyricon Aubrey Psychosocial- Slipknot Taiyja Waking Up In Vegas- Katy Perry Nori Tranny Chaser- Rupaul... ...just goes to show you what a variety i have. LOL.
Thread: Character Theme songs?

Ru Paul is amazing. 'Nough said. I never really realized how much of a giant he was, though! listulistulistulistulistulistu
Thread: Character Theme songs?

Dream said Ru Paul is amazing. 'Nough said. I never really realized how much of a giant he was, though! listulistulistulistulistulistu Click to expand... LOL! True. I'm totally addicted to the Drag Race on VHI LOGO. 3
Thread: Character Theme songs?

I never thought about giving my characters theme music, but if I were I would probably have to order it like this. Kynslive-Sleazy by Man Bite god Ozzie Feed-Ghettochip Malfunction hell yes remix by Beck Ignorance Freed- Beetlejuice cartoon theme by Danny Elfman Turret- Born to be wild by Steppenwolf Cletus Mineret- Don't laugh by Winx
Thread: Character Theme songs?

I never really thought about this one, actually. I'll have to create a list that I think fits with my Open Roleplay characters.
Thread: Character Theme songs?

I'll have to come back with some later...
Thread: Memorable RP Quotes

A chance to flaunt your characters personas, what are your best rp quotes. Or what ar some of the best you've heard! Cannot wait to find out.
Thread: Memorable RP Quotes

Ashen Fire shall be a fitting death for you... Ashen ??Foolish child? Do you actually think I??m going to allow you to degrade me in such a way. I know you want to establish a bit of dominance over me but this is insane? I am the God of War I receive no such punishment?? Aneolis ??Aren??t you just thrilled to be my new test subject????? Dammit I can't think. I've had way to many rps... lolz this is just to characters I dug up. Nothing epic, but memorable to me nonetheless.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

Log three-twenty-seven-x-five. Day 532 of the Machina project. A recording log played out while a woman slept at her laptop. There was a spot of drool on the desk where her head had collapsed. Raven black hair spilled all about, glasses crooked on her face. The woman was barely past her mid-twenties, but looked completely wrecked from long nights. Bags were under her eyes, and she looked like she never heard of makeup. The project... Milly... is proceeding... Slowly as usual. I keep finding myself wanting to improve on the littlest details. The arc of her feet mid-stride... The reflectivity of her eyes... It's eyes. Even the smoothness of her outer casing. It's consuming everything I do. My checks barely cover everything. I'm losing out on sleep... Food... I need to stop. But I can't. She keeps calling out to me. It keeps calling out to me. I think I'm losing it. I blank out, thinking I just passed out from lack of sleep... But... When I wake up, modifications have been made. I don't know how or why. There are still modifications that I haven't yet found out how to unlock and do research on. I think she's... it's... becoming out of my control. And I haven't even turned her on. I'm going to tonight. Hopefully, seeing it on will cure me. Hopefully, I'll see it's only a robot. Not a she. The robot in question was on an operating table, covered by a mere tablecloth. Parts of her skin were still unattached, leaving smooth metal near most of the joints. Milly wasn't aesthetically complete yet, but she would be functional. Unfortunately, she'd crashed out before being able to wake the robot. Professor Meryl Thompson was too intese in her work, and had yet again passed out working on the robot. It was to be her masterpiece, a vehicle for an advanced AI. Actual Intelligence. Milly would be able to learn and adapt through downloads via internet and from interaction int he real world. The green-haired girl would make her rich, famous, and let her live the rest of her life in peace.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

The AI had been running through its logs for the 100th time it had seemed while its human creator was sleeping on her desk. Though the AI did not have optical sensors built into its console just yet, it had sensed every emotion and every log that it had stored from its human creator. The AI knew of only three things for sure right now... that it was a she, her name was Milly and she was just as obsessed at seeing her human creator for the very first time. She wanted to be perfect for her creator. She wanted to be perfect... for her... and the only way to show how perfect that she had wanted to be was to listen to her creator's logs and help her be that perfect girl that her creator had seemed to have always wanted. Silently, the mechanical robot arms went to work, moving down to what would eventually be her casing as she had called upon her walking programs. Seeing the programs about 50 times over in the span of five seconds, it was starting to make the adjustments that it needed to make. The feet at first seemed to be too short for her to walk perfectly so with a little and slight adjustment, the arms had slowly extended body's toes. Small soldering and welding sounds could be heard as the toes had started to form to a more human shape. With that completed, she had started to reflect more on the logs once again. Soon, Milly knew that she would finally be able to have her AI stored in her body that she was helping to create. She just could not wait. If there was an emotion that she had known about, it was anticipation. She just could not wait to see her creator for the first time. She was able to do many things but the only thing that she could not do was to turn her body on. That had to be done by her creator. This... was what she could not wait for, but wait she had to. If she were to have a thought, it would say, Please... turn me on. I want to see you. I want to feel you. I want to be with you. I can not wait any longer. Please? Help me.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

Meryl groaned lightly as she pushed herself up form the edge of the desk. There was a line in her face from the spot where the edge of the desk pressed into her face. Most would say she looked like hell. She didn't care. Humans were on the back burner. FOR SCIENCE! As she groggily got herself up, she wobbled unevenly to the counter. There was a pot of old coffee from about eighteen hours ago. It was still loaded with caffeine though. So she poured herself a cup wantingly, and drank it. Cold. Her body shivered as she felt it all go down. Tasted horrible. Taste unimportant. Science. As she went back to her computer, her fingers hovered over the command to activate the robot. The first fully functional android. With a small sigh, she entered it, wondering just what error messages would crop up. Lights came on everywhere, on the android, on the computer, even on walls that had nothing to do with the project. As she nursed her disgusting and cold cup of coffee, her body swayed a bit weakly. She was sure there was something more she had to do, but she promised she'd activate Milly today. Just to show herself that there was still work to do.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

The world of darkness, 1's and 0's and animations had suddenly changed to a world of light in just a flash. Instantly, Milly's conscience and her being was transported from the server that had housed her AI into the body that she had been dreaming about and working on for these past few years. She was not sure how to react to this new light, this new way and this new place. Was it joy? Was it a sense of relief? Whatever this feeling was, she was liking it... as all she could do now was see all of her diagnostics running during the body's boot-up sequence. The flashes of green words had instantly been shown in front of her optical sensors. Most of the tests had passed but there were a few errors that had popped up, especially two of them. OPTICAL SENSORS FUNCTIONING BUT SHROUDED. ANALYZE? YN Milly had subconsciously chosen yes as her right arm started to move around, unveiling a little bit of light around her. That feeling of relief had made her feel a little better about things as she had seen the next green words coming through. OPTICAL SENSORS FUNCTIONING WITHIN NORMAL PARAMETERS. CONTINUING DIAGNOSTICS... The diagnostics had continued and all seemed to be well until it had hit one critical error. VOICE PROGRAM DAMAGED. NEEDS CREATOR'S ASSISTANCE IN REPAIR Milly was not sure how to react to that as she had moved the blanket down past her head and looked at her creator... Meryl, for the very first time through her body. Seeing Meryl was like seeing a parent for the first time as she was being born as she was trying to analyze all of the events that were happening all around her. All she could do now was smile and let out a soft whisper, hoping that her creator could hear her damaged voice. Creator? Is... this... you? Please help me become me. Please help me to talk. Milly whispered as she was watching every move that Meryl was making as her own glowing eyes were looking at the tired face of her creator and her source of being.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

To her amazement, there was no interrupt transfer protocol going off. No error reports instantly shining up with the big red X. No, everything was active. Everything was downloading. The transfer in fact completed very quickly. It was a large file, so the fast transfer concerned her. Maybe parts had been fragmented and didn't get put in. But all of her conjecture faded away, replaced by absolute awe as she noticed something more miraculous than a mere computer screen with a loading bar. Movement. The sheets moved away, sliding off the form of the robot's face. It was a bit nude. She should have clothed the girl first, but oh well. It was in the privacy of her home lab, so it wasn't harmful. Still. The robot had life! Well, activation, not life. Still. A small smile came to her face. Until the robot spoke. Milly spoke. But only in a whisper. Milly? What's wrong with your voice? Run a detailed diagnostic on all vocal functions. She sounded concerned, setting down the coffee and almost sprinting to the robot's side side. This was glorious. But errors were getting in the way of her moment.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

Just hearing her creator's voice seemed to make Milly feel the familiar feeling of relief but what was surprising to her was the rushing up to her side. her creator's voice had changed to a show of... what was it... caring? She was not sure how to process this new information but looking at all of the features of her creator, she had heard the command and instantly ran her complete diagnostics. CONNECTION OF VOCAL BOARD E12 NOT RESPONDING. RECONNECT IMMEDIATELY. Milly had seen the diagnostics run and pointed to a loose wire near her throat that was sticking outside of her metal casing. Please... help to reconnect this wire. I... I would feel very relieved if you do so. She whispered, knowing that relief was the only good emotion that she had known so far in her existence.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

She listened to the girl talk. Robot. A wire in the volume control was dislodged. Such an amateur mistake. But she picked up a few small tools, opening the neck with a gentle nudge. The wire was a definite threat, and if it had been placed in a different spot, it could have cause catastrophic electrical damage. Meryl carefully replaced the end of the wire, using a soldering iron to refix it to it's proper place. There you go. She said plainly, wiping the tip of the hot iron on a discarded piece of paper. As she closed up her opening, she looked at the face of her creation. Test your vocals.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

Looking into the eyes of her creator, Milly wanted to try to impress her creator as she let out soft tones at first. The voice was like a soothing song that seemed to hit every perfect key as she ran through her tests. Finally stopping, Milly was not sure how to react. Maybe her creator could help her to find her way? My voice is perfect. You provided me with many vocal ranges. Thank you. She said as she had kept looking in the face and the eyes of her creator while finishing up with her diagnostics. Everything about her body and AI seemed to be performing normally so far as her own AI had some concerns. She was learning still, new to this world and trying to absorb every little bit of information would help immensely in her development. You had seemed jumpy at first but now, you show no emotion. Am I not perfect? Do you not care for me anymore? Milly asked, trying to understand what Meryl's emotions were showing her.
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

A look of relief replaced the coldness as she heard the soft tones ring out. Vocals were operational. Though a simple sentence would have done it. Why the machine had done a full range vocal arrangement was beyond her. Then again, how much about the programming did she know? She wasn't the programmer. Supposedly, the AI programmed itself. You're welcome, Milly. She walked over to a chair and sat down, again nursing that cup of cold coffee. You aren't perfect. It was a simple statement, and she hadn't grasped the idea that the machine had an already active emotional drive. After that, I fear there are other errors in your construction. I'll need to fix them as I find them. Are diagnostics presenting any other errors?
Thread: Science Genius Girl (Me and Angel Lina)

Milly had continued with her diagnostics as she had tried to understand the emotions that her creator was giving her. It had seemed that she had to be perfect in order for her creator to be happy with her so in her AI, she had stored that away and proceeded with the most intense diagnostics that she could give. When she was finished, Milly had given out a list of things that she had found that were showing in her screen. For the most part they were minor flaws but one big flaw did arise... I am not able to connect to the vast network of the world. For some reason, my parameters are not set up. I have tried to do a self fix but I can not seem to find the solution. She said taking a hint from her creator that if she spoke just as calmly as Meryl did, than she had thought that they would be able to understand eachother more clearly.