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Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

She didn't notice he pulled a gun out of his truck until he pulled it out of the holster. She stared at it a moment, her mind racing. This really was a situation that called for a gun, but seeing it right in front of her just made the situation more real. She couldn't pretend this was some nightmare anymore and suddenly she felt very unprotected. What if this man didn'twant her tagging along anymore, what would she do to keep herself safe? She had no training or idea how to handle something like this, and he clearly did. What did she even have to offer him when he realized she was just slowing him down? Rene bit her lip, trying to get the thoughts to stop. She needed to worry about right now, the rest could wait. Its just a few blocks down, but...there is really no way to get there from here other than walking down the sidewalk and all those shops, she explained, pointing at the people pilfering some of the shops. There were quite a few people between them and the library. She could feel the eyes on them too, there was no way they could get there unnoticed.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

I know, John said, both hands on his pistol as he stared at the few staring at them. Their gaze was sharp, unblinking...their eyes were bloodshot, their faces red with exertion. Their fingers twitched, bloody implements or fists simply waiting. He didn't like that, they were either smart enough to realize what would happen or they were going to find a better chance. It gave him a moment to really take look at what was going on. Pilfering was one word for it, some people seemed almost obsessed with grabbing everything and running...others? Well, violence wasn't the only thing filling the streets. Some people had found women, men...pressed them into corners, made them moan. It didn't look pleasant, and neither of them looked happy to do it. What the fuck was happening? Had he suddenly gone insane? But we better start moving while we have the chance, just keep moving. Whatever you do, don't stop.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

Okay, keep moving... she repeated, as if trying to convince herself. She stood up and began walking, a bit unsure, toward the library. Her fists were clenched to stoo her from shaking, her gaze lowered, afraid if she looked at anyone it might set them off. Not only that, but she wasn't sure how much more of the violence she could stand to see. Between the blood, desperation and lewd activities, she wasn't sure she could ever eat or sleep again. She was glad to have him close to her, glad he had a gun, but she couldn't help but feel like it was all useless. They could easily become over powered by all the people. She tried not to think about that though as she picked up her pace some. She glanced up, the library was right there, they were so close. But she could feel eyes on them, people were following them. Her heart was pounding again in anxiety, it was taking everything in her not to panic. She didn't want them to think she was an easy target because of her fear. It was hard to be brave though. Her hand was shaking as she reached into her purse to grab her keys. Just a little more, just a few more steps.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

John was right behind her, but he was glancing around. It was a tense, horrifying feeling as the violence slowly receded and continued in waves. Some would stare at them, then something would incite their fury again and it'd be back to their anger. But there was a small, dedicated group following them. He didn't know he had been holding his breath until he saw the library and exhaled, the town was steadily sinking into chaos, the sky was going red with the hue of the sunset...wait. Sunset? A cursory check to his watch said it was five thirty...but the seconds hand wasn't moving. Hurry up, John urged quietly, glancing back behind them. The people were looking increasingly angry at them, and John didn't want to find out why.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

He said that like it had been easy for her to even walk this pace. She sped up a bit more and let out a breath of relief when they reached the front of the Library. She knew she had to be quick to let them in. Standing still for too long would leave them open targets. As soon as they stood in front of the front door she quickly tried to unlock the door. It took her longer than she would have liked because she couldnt steady her shaking hands. She was beginning to panic when the key finally slipped in. She unlocked it and hurried in, slamming the door closed behind him and locking it. She breathed out heavily, leaning her hands against the door as she tried to calm herself but she didn't have a chance to. The people began banging on the other side of the door and she just about screamed as she jumped back. She knew she should have expected that but she was having trouble thinking rationally. Who would have expected horror movies to be so realistic when things like this actually happened?
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

Easy, easy, John said quickly, moving up behind her to get her to settle down. Shit, this was bad. What the hell did they want them for? There were thousands of other people trying to kill each other! The banging got worse, the door was thankfully not glass...but it had a window. If John wasn't seeing things...was that man bleeding out of his eyes ? Whatever it was, he couldn't tell when the man's fist cracked the glass. Dammit, John muttered, glancing around. The main problem? The door wasn't the only place they could get in, but the library was a big place. But the noise was attracting others, others who were making it louder and quieter on their end. Up the stairs, John said quickly, the door was starting to buckle, the glass shattering with another powerful fist as a bloody hand pawed around for the doorknob. I'll fucking kill you and fuck that pretty bitch! the man's voice was... wrong . On a level that he didn't quite understand, but it made his skin crawl. It hummed in his ears, made them hurt.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

If he hadn't been there to try and calm her she probably would have hid in a corner and started crying. She watched the door like he did, taking a few shaky steps back as she knew the door wouldn't hold the madmen back. She didn't dare look in the window though, she didn't want to see what that door held back. These people weren't human anymore, something was seriously wrong here. She didn't hesitate a moment when he told her to go upstairs. She wouldn't have thought to do it if she had been on her own, but listening to orders was easy. She turned and quickly made her way upstairs, trying to ignore the inhuman voice that threatened them. She couldn't help but wonder what she did to deserve these hellish people to come after her. What now? She asked once they were both upstairs. What she wouldn't give to have learned how to protect herself by now.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

John glanced down the stairs, the hand pawing at the door wasn't going to have much luck...considering the man behind it was still swinging punches at everything else. What bothered him was the temporary unity it took to follow them. It was the first time they could actually breathe, and John was trying to think of his options...their options? Well, he was stuck with her now, at any rate. He rummaged in his pocket for his phone, brow furrowed. No bars? Sure, why not...made sense. Got an office or something we can stay in? he said. Maybe...somewhere we can find out what the hell is going on? A radio? Something?
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

These are the things she would never think off under this amount of stress. She sighed some, having a moment to finally calm down as she tried to think about what was up here and not what was happening downstairs. Oh, you know, the catalog room is up here. There is a computer that connects online, she said before leading him towards the back. Maybe they could notify someone about what was going on in the town, someone who could get help. At this point she wasn't sure anything but an army could help. She still couldn't understand why hundreds of people had lost it. Why she hadn't... She unlocked the door and let them in, moving to sit in front of the relatively old looking computer and turning it on. Its going to take a bit to start up... we haven't had any funding for updates since before I started here, she explained as she leaned back in the chair, staring blankly at the screen. She felt exhausted and it hadn't even been that long. Thank you, by the way... I don't think I could survive all this without you... She sounded sad, maybe even a bit defeated. This wasn't going to be her life from now on, was it?
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

He rubbed his neck at that, giving her a faint smile. Well, thank god you're pretty, huh? That was a horrible joke, great, John. This was totally going well, wasn't it? Er, what I mean is that not everyone can do stuff like this. It's not so easy, I'm scared too. he admitted. Military training, who knew it'd actually save his life one day? I've never seen anything like this before, I don't have a goddamn clue what the hell is going on.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

She couldn't help but smile some at his awkward attempt at lightening the mood. There was still a lot of tension in the air, there probably always would be. They could never feel completely safe. It was nice to hear he was scared too, though, and yet still able to keep his cool enough to keep them both safe. She wondered what kind of life he led that helped him to be brave and smart enough for such a horrible situation. Its definitely unusual. I mean, I've heard of mass hysteria before, but I don't think this is anything like what they expext when people talk about that. Its almost like they arent even human anymore. And what about us, why do we seem completely normal? She asked, wondering some if maybe this was a punishment, but what could he have done that was so bad he deserved this? She knew what could cause her to be punished, but what was he hiding?
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

Dunno, John said casually, glancing back towards the door. It sounded like they were still trying to get in, then something else distracted them...then it was back to trying to break in before turning back to the computer screen. It was done, but...static? Wait. He wasn't extremely computer inclined or anything, but... When did a computer screen get static ? ...Is that normal? he asked curiously, feeling his throat go dry.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

She had been watching him and listening to the sounds from downstairs, she hadn't noticed the computer until he said something. Her eyes widened some when she saw the static. No...this doesn't make sense. Computers aren't like TVs, they don't have frequency issues, she explained as she got up and leaned on the desk to look behind the computer. She tried wiggling a few cords but nothing seemed out of place. This computer had been working just hour before with no issues. I don't understand, everything looks fine on it. There is no reason it shouldn't be working... She was sounding a bit deseperate now. She hit the computer firmly, hoping that might work. When it didn't she tried again, a bit harder, even though she knew it wouldn't help. She was becoming frustrated and panicked from everything falling apart.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

Hey, hey! John said quickly, grabbing her hand. Easy! Are you trying to attract more of them!? he hissed. They're making enough noise! They don't need more reasons to try and come in here! Great, now he was feeling it. They had no way of knowing what was really happening, their cellphones were dead, the computers were flipping out. The panic was setting in, the stress came with it. He felt a cold sweat coming on and the only thing to take it out on was this stupid girl he had decided to drag with him for whatever reason.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

She gave him an angry look when he grabbed her hand and yelled at her. Who did he think he was? His yelling wasn't helping either. She ripped her hand out of his and sighed, turning away and taking a few deep breaths to try to calm herself. She couldn't allow herself to lose it too, she wasn't like those monsters downstairs. They needed to be rational, they needed to make smart decisions. What time is it? We need to find some place safe to be tonight. We can figure out how to get help in the morning with the daylight. For now we just need somewhere safe where we can rest. We are both a little on edge, she said as she turned to look at him again. She didn't want to leave this place, go back out into the chaos of the town, but with them still trying to get through the door she was sure this wouldn't be the best place to stay all night.
Thread: Let Them Bleed (Broomhandle45 and Ms Catailia)

Hell if I know, John said faintly, glancing out of the room. It's getting dark, but none of the clocks seem to be working, The one in the room wasn't moving either, all of it added up to some serious unpleasantness. But as for safety...he didn't know, their options were pretty limited when they got corralled in here. I think we found it, John said with a faint, tiresome smile. Like it or not, we're stuck here.
Thread: Huge craving for a hitman rp... [M x F] Updated

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Thread: Huge craving for a hitman rp... [M x F] Updated

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Thread: Huge craving for a hitman rp... [M x F] Updated

I'm quite intrested I to love the darker side of roleplay anything dramatic and im there
Thread: Violated! (Jack Stalker and QueenAnne)

Keira was born rich. Her mother was on her third husband and this one had placed them in the most posh part of London. The apartment was lavish and opulent, their guests were always of good breeding and high society. Keira tended to get everything she wanted clothes, jewelry, boys. She may not have been born well endowed but she was of model stature tall, thin, with a beautiful face and soft brunette hair. Keira had not even begun to think about settling down or even settling on a boyfriend. She usually juggled two boys at once, maybe more, depending on what she wanted. They ranged from rich to poor, musicians to doctors until she became bored and she would end it and move on to the next Londoner. She had her fun and she made no apologies for it. The girl noticed her step-brother, Luke, now and again. How his gaze told her he wanted to be one of those men. His accidental bumps in the hall, the accidental glimpses in the bathroom. She had not grown up with Luke, she had not known him through the formative years, therefore it did not flag the inappropriateness that his actions should have raised. On the contrary, she made a point to be especially enticing when Luke was around very look dont touch. Keira would not lie, she enjoyed the attention it made her feel powerful and sexy. Forbidden fruits and all that but she had never before considered actually banging him. Her friends of course would swoon over him when he wasnt around, some unafraid to make eyes at him when he was and she never admitted it made her feel jealous. But jealous of what? Keira had many possible plans floating around her head now that her parents were gone and the flat would be unoccupied by authority figures. Even if she was an adult, it was never quite as fun to bring your peers around your parents. But that did not matter this weekend. This weekend she was free. She was on a search for her iPhone that shed misplaced again somewhere in the house when she ran into Luke. It as not odd for them to run into each other but she was mildly surprised that he had stopped her. Her mouth hung open slightly as she listened to him speak, threaten even, and she shook her head with a nervous laugh, What the fuck are you on? she asked incredulously, glancing to each of his hands planted on either side of her. He had to be kidding, there was no way , and I think you need to share because whatever youre on must be one hell of a trip she said, trying to brush it off, maybe make him laugh. But she could feel his energy and it matched his words. Slowly her face fell as she realized he was likely stone sober and dead serious. Sure shed thought now and again what it would be like if they fucked she was only human but it had never made it into the realm of realism for her. Apparently they were on different wavelengths. Its not like you havent seen my tits before she stood up a little straighter until her back was flush against the wall. She glanced again at his hands, considering escape but her eyes found his again, Best teasing there is for a woman, she said slowly before licking her lower lip in a sensual manner, Keep the goods covered
Thread: Violated! (Jack Stalker and QueenAnne)

Keira felt her jeans leave her body. She was completely naked now, writhing on the floor. The only item of clothing left was her bra but...it wasn't being used in its intended fashion. She listened as he told her he wanted to fuck her again. Her body had only now finished coming down from the high, her pussy had stopped throbbing uncontrollably. Now she merely felt sore here and there from areas he had intensely abused. Slowly she pushed herself up from the ground, feeling cum stick to half the surfaces on her body. I'm sorry I made you hard again, she said as she positioned herself in front of him on her knees. She looked at his large, erect cock, momentarily marveling at how her cunt could have possibly fit all of it at once or how her ass could have taken it at all. They were going out. She didn't know where or what he wanted but she had little choice in the matter. But first thing was first. Her delicate hands reached up and wrapped around his member, beginning to work back and forth, her smooth palms working the length of his shaft. She looked up at him, her face level with his cock, I want your cock in my mouth, she told him, knowing he wanted her to beg for it. Knowing he had to hear the words from her and she had to obey. She knew it was the only way she'd feel good again between her legs, Please let me taste your cock, she asked, her brown hair messy and disheveled from his pulling, very little make-up left on her face. She was slowly becoming his whore. She began to find herself turned on at his words, every time he called her a bitch or a slut the tingling sensation happened between her legs. Please brother, she asked as she worked her hands to harden his long member, Please gag me with your cock.... Keira glanced down at the mess around them. Her jeans discarded carelessly, the shreds of her panties across the hall, their cum on the floor, her cum staining the walls, even a few nail marks in the expensive wallpaper. She could never look at the house the same now. If she was there, especially with Luke under the same roof, it would never be the same. She worked her hands faster, realizing that it would be quite a lot for her mouth and throat to accept and that his seed really would likely fill her stomach but she committed and she became wet just thinking about it, her second set of lips stained in her old cum, his cum, and now mixed with new fluids.
Thread: Violated! (Jack Stalker and QueenAnne)

When Luke had finished ffillig her with his hot seed, covering her face, hair tits with it....she shakily pushed herself up off the ground. Using the wall as support Keira stood again on her own two feet. She felt his sticky cum on nearly every limb of her body. Her pussy ached her throat felt like it was on fire. She braced her naked form against the wall, feeling the residual throb of his intense thorough fucking. I am going to shower, she started quietly, her throat burning. She had never had her throat fucked in such a way- with a cock as large as his., then I'll get changed, she continued looking up at him, brushing a strand of cum covered hair from her face, just like you said, she could not help but look down at his massive cock, knowing that's what had just taken complete advantage of her further had made her like it. Slowly Keira slid past him, her cum covered, slender, naked form exposed red by his hand. She slipped into the bathroom, not bothering to shut the door. She began to run the hot water, testing it with her hand. She glanced back at Luke in the hall she parted her slender lips, are you going to join me? She asked. Happy with the waters temperature she reached up to remove her bra from her neck feeling the imprint of the elastic on her skin from where he had pulled so harsh. She peered into the mirror, attempting to undo the twisted knotted fabric from her neck. Keira sat on the edge of the tub, almost ready to step into the running water. She wondered what was broken within her- why after the abuse Luke had given her in the hallway that she would invite him into her shower. Only to know that she would dress to his standard go out with him to his whim. Yet she found somewhere inside that she was excited.
Thread: Violated! (Jack Stalker and QueenAnne)

Keira nodded slowly, her thoughts drifting over her usual party nights the clubs she would go to, the people she would see and she began to insert her brother into those same scenarios, replacing the countless, faceless men with his... their thrusts in back alleys and club stalls with his powerful cock. She knew her night out was going to be nothing like it was before although to everyone else in London it would be no different. I do, she said, her voice low as her throat recovered. She manipulated her hand around his growing cock as he had positioned her. She arched her back ever so slightly to stick her tits out as he soaped them up. She could feel the cum soaking off her body, the only cum left was on her face and hair. She would tend to it once his cock was given the proper attentions. Keira wondered what it would feel like to have her brother take her from behind in her favorite night club's bathroom. She was anxious and exhilarated by the possibilities that arose from those dirty thoughts. And even if they guess correctly they could only be jealous, she muttered, watching as her fingers splayed across his manhood, covered in suds as she felt the warm water wash away much of the abuse he had laid on her. She only hoped the marks around her neck would fade enough by the time they left the flat that she would not have to worry about explaining them. My brother choked me with my own bra... didn't seem like the easiest conversation to have with anyone at the moment. Keira dipped down in the water just enough that the water covered her collar bones, washing away the soap and cum from her tiny tits. She gave a soft, happy, barely audible moan as her sensitive and tortured nipples felt the relief of warm water. She looked again to his cock, wondering what he planned to do with it as she bathed. She would have to wait to wash her hair until he was satisfied but somehow she was fine with that. You can have my allowance, she said simply, thinking it over, crossing one slender leg over the other as she settled herself in the water again, It's not really fair my mother gives me so much and you so little, she shrugged. She'd never really thought about it before - she just always found it easy to blow the money when she was out on the town - it's how the upperclass lived on the weekend. It was so much Keira had no reason to have a job or go to work. Why would she? She found the arousal growing within her mind as his cock pulsed beneath her hand as he used it for his own devices. Even if it came with pain and submission she had never felt anything quite like it before and it was the drug she already craved.