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Thread: The Noble and the Cook

Margaret suddenly found a predicament for say the least. While she craved sexual release and carnal encounters, she has one problem She is a virgin. She found how to masturbate when she found her mother doing the same. She luckily wasn't caught, but from that day forward she touched herself every time she could. Other day she caught a couple of servants doing it in a closet near to the kitchen. They apologized, but she imagined been fucked like that for several days. She had to admit she was eager to learn though. - Teach me - she said, stroking harder his erection - Teach me what I have to do first She moved her hips near to his erection, and tried to stroke it with her entrance.
Thread: The Noble and the Cook

He was silent, masking his thoughts and reactions as her fingers ran nimbly across the front of his pants. He however could not hide what his body was feeling, as his member started straining painfully against his pants, wanting to break free. A tiny grin appeared on the side of his lips as she asked him to teach her, he didn't know whether she was merely teasing him, or that she was a virgin, the situation obviously didn't gave him the impression that she was of a latter. You don't have to do anything m'lady, he smiled as his fingers went under her skirt and softly glided up and down her panties, he could feel them getting moist as he pushed his fingers into her, penetrating her with her own undergarments. That's what your servant, me, is here for. He smiled as he laid her gently onto his bed and slowly removed her layers of clothing, presenting to him her naked perfection. Praise the lords, he muttered as he stared at her, his arousal getting stronger and stronger by the seconds. He leaned forward and buried his face in her neck, kissing and nibbling all over as his other hand glides down the small of her back and up her spine, pushing her against him, feeling her chest pressing against his.
Thread: The Noble and the Cook

Margaret was kind of shocked when he said Nothing, and then he started to go down to her panties and put her in the bed. She let him undress her until been completely naked. She reacted loudly to him kissing, and the his breathing on her chest. Breaking the rules, she tried to move his head away from her chest and started to kiss him, while hugging him the tightest she could. She broke the kiss breathing heavily, waiting for his next move.
Thread: The Desert Wastelands

The Desert Wastelands Most of the new planet resembles that of the deserts of 'the Old West'--rough, untamed and wild. They are harsh and dry, hot during the days and cold during the nights. Who knows what creatures, be they indigenous, zombie or other that might be lurking about them.
Thread: Looking for LONG-TERM RP partner! (romantic + kinks) [M/F, F/F]

Ok almost all those rps are right up my alley so I am totally interested in pretty much all those roleplays.
Thread: Looking for LONG-TERM RP partner! (romantic + kinks) [M/F, F/F]

bumpss
Thread: Looking for LONG-TERM RP partner! (romantic + kinks) [M/F, F/F]

I'll be messaging you.
Thread: Newbie Posting Question

This is a very newbie question but have not been able to find an aswer looking at all the help threads. It is about the logistics of getting a RP started. As I understand things I will post my RP request in the male character request forum. The idea I have in mind will probably fall in the 1 on 1 taboo forum for orginal characters. Once I find a partner willing to explore the RP with me how do we start posting on the taboo forum? I am assuming we can't just create a thread on it and start posting we will need some kind of permission correct? thanks Strmas
Thread: Newbie Posting Question

If you're wondering whether you need an admin's permission or not to open a new thread for RPing, that's not the case at least, not in my experience. Usually the protocol is once you and your partner agree upon an RP settings, characters, plot, etc, you select the appropriate forum you want to write in, create a new thread and start writing away. If you're wondering whether the RP you're hoping to create will fit into a certain forum, this is usually where asking an admin would be best. Or if you're setting up a group RP, but I'm not too sure on that. For your situation, it sounds like your story would best fit into Taboo Original Roleplays. But that's just me. Hope this helps and have fun.
Thread: Newbie Posting Question

Razgriz said If you're wondering whether you need an admin's permission or not to open a new thread for RPing, that's not the case at least, not in my experience. Usually the protocol is once you and your partner agree upon an RP settings, characters, plot, etc, you select the appropriate forum you want to write in, create a new thread and start writing away. If you're wondering whether the RP you're hoping to create will fit into a certain forum, this is usually where asking an admin would be best. Or if you're setting up a group RP, but I'm not too sure on that. For your situation, it sounds like your story would best fit into Taboo Original Roleplays. But that's just me. Hope this helps and have fun. Click to expand... Thankyou Razgriz. That seems much simpler than i was making it in my mind!
Thread: Newbie Posting Question

If you have an established RP with a partner and have decided where it fits, you do not need permission to start posting. Just set up a thread with the title if you have one and who you are gaming with if it's 1x1.
Thread: Newbie Posting Question

It is indeed that simple. Though if you do ever have any questions about anything, never hesitate to throw the question out in this particular subforum or to send out a PM inquiring about the issuetopic.
Thread: A Demanding Relationship

Just before he knocked Dominic heard two younger women speaking, one making an accusation towards the other that he could just barely hear through the door. This was followed quickly by a wish of luck after he had knocked on the door, the thought making him smirk a little bit. Really he felt that he was the one who would need luck given the situation that he was in, all he had to go on about the young woman he was seeing that night was a picture of her and the assurance of someone who claimed to be her room mate that she did indeed look like that and would actually be going out with him that night. With the knowledge in the back of his head, that if she turned out to be less then what he had expected when she opened the door, that he could walk away without much trouble Dominic took one last quick moment to adjust the way his suit sat upon his body, knowing it was fitting perfectly as always but unable to be entirely certain without a mirror. The door opening though put all these thoughts from his mind, with not even an attempt to be subtle Dominic let his eyes roam over his date and smiled at what he saw. It was clearly the young lady from the pictures but she hadn't been done justice by the photographs, she was gorgeous. Going on a blind date that had been arranged through craigslist had been a riskand it looked as though there was a strong possibility that it might pay off some time soon. Aubree, right? He asked with a smile as his icy blue eyes locked onto her own grey eyes, his entire focus upon her in that very moment. I'm Dominic, hopefully your room mate passed that much along to you. Charm, it was something that he had been born with, charmisma, the ability to make people not only like him but want to like him, in his experience the key was the smile and the eyecontact. Right at that moment he was turning up the charm as best he knew how, at a glance he knew that he wanted Aubree in the worst way possible, and if he didn't draw her in early then it would be harder for him to pull off. Well we should get going though, I normally don't like to rush but this was put together a little last minute so I didn't have a whole lot of options for a dinner reservation. I did however manage to get us a table at Giovani's in twenty minutes. A higher end resturant not far from the campus, the only way a student would end up being able to eat there was if they had a trust fund or if their parents felt like spurlging to spoil their kid on a birthday or something similar. Dominic, being unable to cook, ate out quite often and it was one of the places he enjoyed most... and was willing to use the fact that he was a regular there to arrange for a table and impress his date with it. With his smile twisting into something a little close to a cocky smirk Dominic held out his hand towards her, more then willing to escort her to dinner now that he knew this wasn't some sort of bait and switch he had been set up for.
Thread: A Demanding Relationship

Aubree hadn't known what to expect when Jenna tossed the bomb and told her about the date she had set up for her, but even after trying to prepare herself for whatever she would be presented with, she certainly wasn't prepared for this. He looked more like someone who had just been pulled out of a movie, not someone who was about to take her out on a date. Just one look at him made her feel completely out of her element. It was hard to believe that he had actually sought her out. If Jenna had told the truth about everything, then he had picked her based on her picture. Why would someone like him pick someone as simple as her? By the way he looked, it seemed as though he would be able to get any woman that he wanted, so why choose a college girl like her? Her cheeks flushed a bit as his eyes seemed to make their way over her body. Whatever it was he seemed to see in her, it appeared that he liked it thus far. Yes.. she said quietly, trying not to look intimidated. Still, the way his eyes stared so intensely into her own was hard to just shrug off. Out of all the dates Jenna had set up for her, this was the first one that didn't feel the same as the rest. Already, she could tell that Dominic was different. Very different. In a way, it excited her. Though she never admitted it, she wanted to have someone she enjoyed going out with. She wanted to be able to go out and have fun instead of just sit at home all the time. Maybe he was the person she could do that with. But even then, there was something about him that just didn't seem right. In a way, she felt frightened, though she couldn't truly understand it. It was almost as though there was something dark about him. She couldn't help but allow a look of surprise to spread across her face for a brief moment as he told her where he was taking her. As far as she had known, Giovani's was one of the most expensive restaurants in town, not that she'd ever actually been there to find out. As he spoke, she tried to push her worries aside. After all, he seemed nice enough. Maybe she just needed to open up, experience new things. She'd been so used to the same people, the same places, the same hobbies. Perhaps that was the only reason she felt skeptical. Giving him another smile, she took his outstretched hand, chills running down her body as she touched him. She was nervous, that much was obvious, but at the same time, he just seemed so inviting. The way he acted made her want to go with him, while at the same time, it scared her. She told herself that it was her, not him. He was perfectly normal, and she just needed to step out of her comfort zone, while in reality she had no idea what she was getting herself into.
Thread: Hotel Brothel (xMILENKOx & LataPaine)

Lata Paine is currently bound and gag with other women in a Black Van. She was on her way home from work when the van suddenly drove in front of her. She had put a decent fight, but because they surprised her, they were able to take her down. She very likely injured one of them in the struggle, but she took quite a beating as well as a few bruises begin to form upon her dark flesh. While the other captive women are sitting up, she is thoroughly tied up to make sure she doesnt cause any further trouble throughout the trip. She moans while she lies there on the hard floor, still wearing her waitress uniform. She cant help but feel pissed after what happened to her, feeling the anger increasing her body temperature. She would since and groan out whenever the van were to hit a bump or pothole along the way, causing her further discomfort as her bruises throb. Around her, she can hear the other women sobbing and whimpering, starting to make her nervous since she doesnt really know where the kidnappers are taking them, but she is about to find out when she feels the van suddenly stop.
Thread: Hotel Brothel (xMILENKOx & LataPaine)

Hands clad in black leather gloves took hold of Lata's legs and dragged her like piece of meat from a butchers van, forcing her to stand was a large monster of a man. Like Derek his head was shaven and fascist tattoos littered his flesh, the man stood almost 7 foot with a the body you would expect of a steroid induced professional wrestler. With a large gloved hand holding her left shoulder with a vice like grip the large man walked Lata from around the back of the van to where Henry was waiting. This one is a abit too feisty boss.. I think she might have blinded Mike! The large man announced as he pushed Lata forward toward Henry who looked her over with a grin, while the injured Mike was helped by another of Derek's friends from the van and into the motel. I hope she got as good as she gave... Henry replied as he moved closer to Lata to inspect her bruises, his dirty hand that stunk of cigarettes reached out for her face. Taking hold of her chin he tilted her head from side to side as he examined her wounds. With a snarl he let go of her giving her a slight push back toward the larger man. You must hit like a girl Tiny, this bitch ain't even bleeding! Henry added as he talked to the larger man known ironically as Tiny like a scolded dog. Though this was not a problem, after all she was about to enter a whole new world of pain courtesy of the sick sadistic perverts who kept Henry in business. One of which stepped out from the room he had just beaten a women half to death, Captain Frank Dempsey. Frank now washed and dressed looked like the respectable police officer he pretended to be. With a hawk like gaze his eyes were fixed on Lata from the second floor walkway of the motel. She looked strong, strong enough to take a beating unlike most of Henry's girls who usually passed out before Frank had even got started. HEY THERE DARLIN'! Frank yelled from above to Lata before he made his way down stairs to the parking lot. The police officer walked over to Henry's side to admire his new 'stock'. More girls were pulled out of the van by other skinhead thugs, before Derek made his presence known. Walking out of the Motel lobby in time to witness Mike being carried in, a grin slid across his face as he looked over Mike's face and busted eye. Shit you boys try and steal a bull or some shit?! Derek asked slightly shocked at the sight and was given only nod in the direction of Lata as a reply. Derek's attention then turned to Lata and the men who surrounded her.
Thread: Hotel Brothel (xMILENKOx & LataPaine)

Lata lies still on the hard floor for the moment, still feeling dazed and dizzy from the few hits to the head she received from the men that kidnapped her. She can hear people talking and moving around outside of the van, but cant hear what they are talking about. The only word she understood was shipment, making the women sound like some product thats being delivered after having been ordered online or something. She tries struggling against the ropes holding her arms behind her, but then suddenly sees the van door suddenly open. Her eyes widen to see large hands reaching into the van, feeling them gripping her legs. Mmmmmmm! She yells out as she is suddenly dragged out of the van, getting handled easily as she is carried out like a piece of meat and made to stand before him. A terrified look can be seen upon her face while she stands there, having to tilt her head back to look up to the man standing before him. Only standing 5 8, the man looks very much like a giant compared to her. She snaps out of the shock as she is suddenly pushed forward, being made to stand before Henry as he steps in. She winces from the smell that surrounds the man, making her want to cough. She has always hated the cigarettes and the smell that comes from them, thinking them a nasty habbit. She winces when feeling his hand gripping her chin, feeling him forcing her head to turn in the directions that pleases him while he gets a good look at her slightly bruised face. Mmmm! She yells out as she is pushed away from him, again into the hands of the large man standing behind her. Hearing the voice of a cop, she turns her head and looks up to see what appears to be a police officer. It isnt long before she sees him making his way down and over to her, watching him looking over her and the other women that were also dragged out of the van. She was hoping he was coming down to help, but it looks as if he is with these people. Before long, she soon finds herself surrounded by the men. Mmmmm! She again yells out through the cloth gag in her mouth before she tries to get by the cop and Henry, hoping to escape them.
Thread: Hotel Brothel (xMILENKOx & LataPaine)

On second thought this was a mistake not enjoying it sorry.
Thread: School of Dominance [Himeko x SpellBinder]

Misaru had never been in a scary situation like this before and didn't know what to do. She didn't know what horrors lay beyond the door and feared of what she might find out. Clenching onto Nami's hand tightly she looked at her friend as her eyes showed just how nervous and scared she was. It's okay Misa-Chan. I'm here with you. We will go in there, see what we must see and leave. We don't have to stay in there that long, okay? Nami spoke to her as she slowly nodded. It was nice to have her best friend with her, she knew full well she couldn't do this by herself and was thankful that Nami had agreed to go with her. T-Thank you Nami... I cannot help but be scared.... The smell is horrible and I fear that what we might find out will be the truth that what happened back... She was cut off by Nami placing a finger on her lips. Shhh... I'm here with you and I will protect you the best that I can. Don't worry Misa-Chan. She said as she smiled at Misaru and they both nodded together. They didn't know someone was behind the door and in the room, but they still unlocked the door together and with a deep breath, slowly opened the door. At first they heard nothing when they entered the room. But once they were fully in there the door seemed to have closed on its own, locking them inside. That was then when they heard the faint sound of a female's voice from somewhere in the room. Looking around they could see a small shimmer of a light as Nami moved the light of the flashlight to where the main light was coming from. The moment the light hit the figure they noticed someone cloaked and their face completely hidden from their sight. Misaru swallowed hard and was now clinging to Nami at this point and fear was starting to take over her. Just how... How did the door close on itself? And why... Why won't it open anymore?! She whispered to Nami who could only shake her head. I do not know... But maybe this person might know... Nami replied as she cleared her throat and spoke out. Ummm.... Hello? Can you umm... Help us please? We only came down here to see if the rumors were true about what happened five years ago and well... The door shut on itself and it won't budge... Stupid of us to listen to the other students and their dares... But we just wanted to see for ourselves... We are sorry to bother you down here... If you can open the door we will leave and never return.... We... We won't even say what we saw down here, though it's very dark to see anything down here... Nami said as they saw the hooded person go silent and slowly lift their head, keeping their face hidden for the time being. They had hoped the person was able to understand them and would help them out. Little did they know they had walked into a trap without even knowing it was set.
Thread: A Primative Frost (Arctic Fox & Lonegladius)

It was cold, that was the first thing that Eric felt. Cold and a general feeling of being horny. He had to laugh at that but soon enough the laughing was cut off from the pain in his side. Looking left and right he found himself in a metallic cylinder, a cold one at that. Pushing against the glass he found it didn't give easily. What the heck... He muttered as he pushed again starting to feel a bit trapped. The hatch finally broke free, an inch. Eric brought his hand back to his head rubbing a dull pain before he threaded his fingers through his short blonde hair. His turquoise eyes scanned the area finding a hilly terrain blanketed but thick trees with strange blue leaves. What in the... where am I? He said slowly as he moved his arms to the restraints unlocking them slowly before his upper body was free. When his legs were free he bent his legs at the knees and started to press harder against the door before he kicked out with more force. The hatch gave again, a little bit more before he kicked out again forcing it off it's holding pins and falling forward. The heavy crunch of the metallic door on the ground reverberated through the area and all Eric could think of was the sense of smug satisfaction at his accomplishment, if only some girl had been around to see his skillful mastery of the situation. His eyebrows scrunched as he looked around trying to figure out why he was feeling this way given his current predicament. Looking down he found himself in a blue grey tunic with matching pants and simple shoes that didn't look like they'd serve in the this environment long.
Thread: A Primative Frost (Arctic Fox & Lonegladius)

Mariahs biocylinder was slightly cracked, the planets cold air seeped in waking her slightly. She remembered her last thought before being sedated for the 'tubes'. She and her brother had been arrested for drug running...well him for running, her for making it. Thier parents died when she was still very young. To support them both her brother hooked up with a local cartel. Not able to run like her brother thier boss put her in care of one of his cooks. At his side she learned the craft, and learned well. Still With a well placed bribe a rival drug cartel attacked and only a few survived, she was one and put in a biocylinder. By now she had stood on her own feet, she never did her own drugs, she bore no tattooes or marks beyond a few small burn marks. Her sand brown eyes fluttered open, in the blue hues they nearly looked like liguid gold. She was hurting a bit, her body wrenched by the impact. Still she was moving, that was a good sign. Her slender but strong hands she placed on the front of the tube and began shoving at it. After 3-4 tries it opened enough she could slither out. Halfway out she felt a huge hand grab her by her long, thick raven hair. A sharp tug nearly pulled it from her skull, but left her a bit unbalanced. in a few moments on her knees she stood before a tall man with greasy looking dreadlocks. Her own hands went to try and pry her hair loose as she gave a cry of pain. The man had his pants down just past his thighs, his johnson hanging out. He was hard and ready, that was obvious. Get to suckin', bitch she heard in a fairly gutteral voice. She felt his other hand begining to grope at her shirt to rip it off of her. Mariah growled as she pulled something up from the ground, a piece of debris. Coming up to one knee she swung it, catching him at the knee. It tripped him up. Falling over to one side yowling in pain, he let go of her hair. Go fuck yourself, Asshole she said bringing the twisted restraint bar up again to hit him again if she had too. Stepping back she looked about. Off a bit there was a blonde woman, with a man on top of her going at it like ferrets on grind. As she breathed heavy she could feel her own body felt different, she just was not sure how. Even more curious was where were they all, it sure as hell did not look like the Alamosa biocylinder detention center in New Mexico. Grind last known chemical designer drug of choice by users