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Thread: Hell hath no fury...well you know the rest.

I feel that my first initial post three times gets my point across. Not everyone looks at everything and as an opener it will help me narrow down people who are quick to get frustrated. Personally I feel that if people are going to get annoyed at my first post rather than ask me more about myself or my ideas its not something I am interested in starting. Why? Because people get angry at me far too often and easy because they do not get what they want. So let's face it if you want to know more about me or my ideas to the point that you have checked three different places to learn more and then go to the extent that you then ask instead of walking away it seems to me that you are more understanding..or rude I guess...but rude people won't keep going with it after the fact. I hope that makes sense.
Thread: Hell hath no fury...well you know the rest.

I was impressed by the narrative of this journaland curious, so decided to snoop. And I understand, people can be too sensitive or very ready to jump to the wrong conclusionsor superficial when it comes to their searches and it seems you've been through a rough time. Setting things up in a way that you can separate those who can readmeaning, actually worth your time because they care about something other than themselves for 2 seconds and weeding out those just looking for a cyber hole to get comfortable in, is an efficient way to go about things if you're particularly fed up with bullshit. If you ever need anything or just want to chat, I tend to log in every day. My PMs are always open, lady.
Thread: Outcast ((Bravo x FutaFanatic))

How had everything gone so wrong so fast? Just a week ago she had been living a normal life....living with a normal family and going to a normal school. She had been relatively popular, only her personality really holding her back from being potentially the most popular girl in school thanks to having the kind of body that most guys only saw in their wet dreams. But then that same body had suddenly turned around and caused all of her problems....so many horrible problems. It had been the night of the school play, months of planning and rehearsals. Every student at the school was attending, either to watch, take part of work behind the scenes. At the same time virtually everyone else in the town had been in attendance. The town was a small one, so almost everyone had a child attending the same school, all coming to attend the play, what had been promised to be a fabulous evening out for the entire family. And to begin with...it was. Everything had been going great, she had hit every line perfectly, never missed a cue. But then during the second act was when it had all gone wrong. She had felt an odd....tingling sensation for much of the play, like something building in the pit of her stomach, but she had just ignored it, pushed the feeling aside and dismissed it as nerves, butterflies in her stomach. Oh if only that was all it had been. In the middle of her lines, at the moment when all attention had been on her....it happened. There had been a sharp pain, then a loud noise of ripping fabric...and then screams....mainly from the audience, but also from Jenna herself. In a split moment she had gone from perfectly normal girl to having a throbbing erection sticking out between her legs...twice as thick as her arms and at least 10 inches in length. There was panic...screaming...crying...then before she knew what was happening Jenna had found herself chased from the school by what could only be described as an angry mob, screams of 'Demon' and 'Devil Child' being called out as she had fled into the dark streets. Of course Jenna had tried going home, thinking that surely her loving parents would welcome her back home, try to help her. Instead her father had pulled a gun and demanded she was never to set foot in their house again. After that she had tried the hospital, but even the Doctors there chased her away. Now...for the past week Jenna had been eeking out an existance in the back alleys of the town, living on what scraps of food she had been able to find without being seen. Fortunately she had managed to come across a loose skirt to cover herself, but no underwear would hold her. Even now it was limp her new organ was a good 6 inches in length and the same thickness as her thin arms. Everytime she walked it swung around, slapping against her legs. Every night she looked at it, cursing the thing, daring not touch it out of fear. With a sob Jenna slid down the wall, the cold night air starting to bite at her. She shivered, hugging herself as she tried to cry herself to sleep for yet another night....
Thread: Outcast ((Bravo x FutaFanatic))

Just as the sun fell behind the horizon, the small town light up like a Christmas tree. the streetlights, city lights and so on lit up as the sunlight left the sky, leaving darkness to take its place. But while many enjoyed the lights and company it brought. Others were not so fortunate to enjoy such sights, left to hide in back alleys and tunnels to fend for themselves to survive. But just recently, someone has just joined the ranks of these individuals. but the ones to know about it, was a pair of women, dressed in strange, but brightly glowing robes. The robes themselves looked to be of some religious get up. Their eyes looking around a bit before moving along. One of the angel's, Kim moved ahead, seeming to be the leader of the two while the other angel, Rika followed along. During their search, they foung themselves upon a young girl, hugging tightly to herself in fear shame or something other than that. So with a small frown, Kim led the way, walking with Rika until they stood above her.Is something the matter miss?Rika asked in a soft, loving tone.
Thread: Outcast ((Bravo x FutaFanatic))

Jenna heard movement nearby, but kept her head down, face buried in her knees. If she was lucky then whoever it was wouldn't recognise her. Even the other homeless people in town shunned her...but if she kept hidden then maybe whoever it was would just dismiss her as someone else and not look too closely. But they kept getting closer, eventually walking right up to Jenna, even speaking to her. The voices were unfamiliar, weren't tainted with hate or disgust...either they didn't recognise her or they weren't from around here. It took a few moments of consideration before Jenna decided to chance it and slowly look up, revealing her face. She was so hungry....maybe she could get some food from these two. Money was no good...no store would sell her anything...but if they had food... I.... Jenna's voice was hoarse...she had barely used it in the past week. Not to mention her throat was so dry. Do....you have any food....? Please...? Jenna looked up at them rather pathetically, her entire body trembling.
Thread: Outcast ((Bravo x FutaFanatic))

The two looked at her as she begged for food, Kim smiling and turning away from Jenna. She searched through the small bag she had on her right hip, looking through the vast amount of things she had hidden inside. When she turned around, she handed the girl an red apple, kneeling down beside Rika.Here you go. You look like you haven't eaten or had a decent nights sleep in days.. What happened my child?She asked, her eyes focused on Jenna, as was Rika's.
Thread: Outcast ((Bravo x FutaFanatic))

When the woman started to turn away Jenna let out a soft sigh, figuring that perhaps the woman had changed her mind and was about to leave....it had been stupid to even get her hopes up in the first place. Right before Jenna could resign herself to another night of starvation however she was presented with an apple. Her eyes widened, staring at it for a moment, then suddenly snatching it away quickly, taking a large bite, barely stopping to chew before swallowing and taking another bite, eating the apple in almost it's entirety, leaving the barest of the core behind, though her stomach rumbled loudly, clearly far from satisfied by a single apple. If anything, the meagre snack had made her hunger feel even worse. I....I haven't......eaten...or slept...in a week. I.... She bit her lip...no way she could tell them the truth. I'm just.....an outcast.....nobody wants me...that's all.....
Thread: Outcast ((Bravo x FutaFanatic))

The woman sighed, pulling her into a comforting hug.Now now, there is always someone who wants you. Someone is always watching over you. While Kim comforted the girl, Rika had vanished, searching for a decent meal to give the girl.Now lets just relax here while my sister goes to find you something to eat. Such a sad sight to see someone so beautiful be thrown out on the street like this.. While intentions were still unknown, Kim soothed the girl as best she could, hoping to cheer her up enough to get her to understand what came next.
Thread: post count/signature

I only have 8 posts and need 10 to make a signature, how do I or where should I post to make my count go up when guys only want PM RP's? It is a little frustrating.
Thread: post count/signature

Out of Character . Posting in General Discussion is probably the best option. Forum Games does not increase your post count.
Thread: post count/signature

Thank you very much Amarena.
Thread: post count/signature

Yeah, Iam having a similar issue, But that's a good idea, the OOC Section!
Thread: post count/signature

Sorry for this. Helps us to catch spammers faster
Thread: Taboo roleplay

P.s. if you enjoy voice rp, msg me too. That can be fun!
Thread: Taboo roleplay

I enjoy incest and age play, so I'm sure we could work something out if you're interested. What kind of plots were you thinking of?
Thread: Taboo roleplay

Scotsman said Hey, It's my first post on here. I'm looking for a female who enjoys kinky naughty roleplay, mainly involving family members of varying ages and in different scenarios. If you're interested in exploring some options with me, send me a msg! Ta Click to expand... Hi, just seen your post, I love incest too, tell me your fantasy - wanna be my little girl..?
Thread: Taboo roleplay

I would love to be pm me and we can figure something out.
Thread: Taboo roleplay

If you're a naughty girl, please don't bother replying. If you're a very very very very naughty girl, send me a message -
Thread: Taboo roleplay

Folks, I'm overseas just now with the Army and don't always have access here because the powers that be block it. I do however have email and IM, so if you're interested, ping me an email see profile. Cheers.
Thread: The Quest to End Debauchery {darkest_fate&Jugger82}

Princess Hayden had seen better days. In fact, she couldn't recall quite feeling worse than she did at this particular moment. Barely had she been on her quest for a week now, and already she'd faced her first lost. Her brilliant, shining armor had been battered, nearly to the point of shattering. Her spear Freya, weapon of the Valkyrie, lay point down several feet from where Hayden was heaped. Her shield had been battered so severely that it nearly stuck to her arm. Scratches marred Hayden's tanned skin, and a few pink spots showed where she'd already had to call upon the sacred powers to restore her health. The golden blonde hair, envy of the kingdom, hung lank and limp about her face. Even her beautiful complexion had been marred. Frustration and anger might look out from those sharp, light brown eyes. Failed. The great Virgin Princess had set out, wanting to right wrong and, most importantly, end this disgusting display that her kingdom put on every five years. Women and men from all over would come and engage in what essentially amounted to giant orgies. Warriors, mages, monsters and thieves would gather and fight one another. The winner took the loser, often in public and often in a manner that was almost humiliating. Fight enough battles, and you were invited to a tourney of champions. All those who participated, let alone won, in such the tourney were known throughout the land, often lauded for their prowess. A woman who did well in the tourney could literally pick her man. And a man could gather a harem of women ready and panting for him. Hayden had felt nothing but disgust for this. When the event had last come, she'd barely been in her teens, hardly qualified to fight. Now, the girl was in her late teens, having seen her eighteenth summer and then some. She'd been training hard, and had believed that she would come out of this battle as a victor. And in doing so, she'd wipe this disgusting competition from the Earth, purging her kingdom of its filth. Yet here she was, scrambling in the dirt, defeated and only after her first opponent. Hayden knew the terms she knew what was to come next. She kept eying the man, waiting for him to move. She had to allow him to... to take what was his. But she didn't have to like it she certainly wasn't planning to. You won, she admitted, each word obviously costing her dearly. So what are you going to do now? You could hear the words disgusting pig in each syllable, and she almost spat on the ground as she finished. Those blazing eyes were locked upon her opponent, daring him to move, to even consider taking what he'd just rightfully won.
Thread: The Quest to End Debauchery {darkest_fate&Jugger82}

Nathan had been like air as he seemed to so easily defeat the girl, not knowing of her royal blood and how pure she was, what with her being a virgin. His black hair was spiked with purple dyed tips that barely popped out. He moved so fast that the purple was the only way you could see him, and this could be assumed why people called him the Purple Night. He was fast and accurate and all you would see would be purple when he came at you, even in the darkest of darknesses. He cracked his knuckles, having beaten her with his bare hands, never using an actual weapon as it would only slow him down. Once he had managed to beat her, he started to flail his hand lightly, as if he had punched something hard. Though, this would be the case multiple times. Her armor was...powerful. His hands felt like they were going to break. Upon seeing the condition her armor was in, however, he felt proud of himself and grinned. Damn. I am NOT getting rusty! He chimed smugly as he approached the girl as she was beaten. He reached out and put a hand on her shoulder, grinning deeply as he moved the hand along her skin to her chin and had her move up to look at him. Hello there, missy...I'm so glad that you lost. Now I can have some fun with you. He would pick her up into his arms, and looked around at the crowd in the arena. No...Not here. Not with her. This was his first win. He would have this all to himself. He would slowly walk out, letting the arena staff handle gathering the scraps and shards of her equipment to later give to her when Nathan was done with her. His white skinned hand placed itself on her cheek as he laid her down on the bed, still in her armor. Tell me...Girlie...What is your name? I want to know the name of my first victory. That way I can moan it out while I fuck you...I'll go ahead and tell you mine, that way you can scream it instead of whatever god you go by when we have our little sexual romp. My name is Nathan Stone.
Thread: The Quest to End Debauchery {darkest_fate&Jugger82}

Beaten, and by some freak who didn't even use a weapon. Hayden felt well and truly disgraced, and she felt that disgrace adding to her fury, tightening up within her belly. As she'd expected, he'd decided to take his prize. By the rights and rules of the tourney, Hayden had to obey, had to submit to him. She'd known that when she'd set out on this little quest. She just hadn't expected it to be an issue. She hadn't expected to lose. Even more humiliating, the man picked up Hayden's exhausted body, carrying her like she was... like she was some kind of prize. She felt like spitting in his face, and nearly did so, just barely catching herself. He cupped her chin, and she looked into his face, glaring. They walked away, with the guards picking up the loose scraps of Hayden's armor and likely bringing Freya to wherever Nathan was taking them. The girl was left with bits and pieces of her shattered mail clinging to her, with the flimsy light blue body sheath she wore underneath seeming suddenly quite inadequate. Hayden felt heat rising in her cheeks with each word the man spoke. She was tempted not to answer, but the only thing more degrading than having this man speak her name would be to be called Girlie for an extended period of time. I am Princess Hayden, daughter of the sovereign ruler of this kingdom, she said, her voice every inch the pompous, spoiled royal. You should let me go now. It will do a lot better for you in the long run. I could even reward you... It was worth a shot. Something in the way Nathan looked, not to mention the way his hands were holding Hayden's body, made the princess believe he was about as likely to give up his chance at bodily conquest as she was to grow wings and fly away from here.
Thread: The Quest to End Debauchery {darkest_fate&Jugger82}

The princess you say? Nathan said with a puzzled looked and moved some of her disheveled hair out of her face to get a better look at her. He rose an eyebrow with interest, seeing that it was actually and truly the ruler of their kingdom...but why was she in this little tournament to begin with? Didn't matter. He won her. She was his now...so did that make him a prince? If not...a prince of the vagrants indeed... He said out loud, thinking out loud as he wondered what to do with her. His grip had tightened less on her body when she said she would reward him. With what? Riches? He could easily win that in this tournament. Royalty? He wasn't suited for such things. No...He wanted her. I want you. His grip tightened on hers once more and he began to peel off the layers of clothing and armor that she wore, slowly. Where it seemed her armor was just about to break, he finished the job and just broke it off of her. Otherwise he would properly remove it. When it came to her clothes, he ripped them open by grabbing two ends of her collar and ripped downward so that the first thing he saw would be her breasts. Grinning, Nathan leaned down and began to slowly kiss up and down her neck. Who needs riches and royalty when I can have several moments with the princess of our kingdom? The Lady Virgin? The most valuable jewel to our king? His hands would now go to her breasts, and she would feel how smooth in texture they were as compared to how hard he was able to hit her. Though his hands were soft, his grip was not. And he had a firm grasp of her breasts as he massaged them. I am going to milk as much fun out of this as I can...even if it means death in the end. He admitted and soon stepped away from her, slowly stripping down until there was nothing on his body to cover him. His cock was erect, and it looked strong and healthy, just like he was. He approached her, and poked her cheek with the tip just to tease her. My princess...my princess...Oh how I have longed for a chance like this...and it would seem lady luck has given me the chance I deserve. Now then...Princess Hayden. Start sucking. Put those royal lips on my cock and I'm gonna defile you in so many ways, so long as I have you.
Thread: The Quest to End Debauchery {darkest_fate&Jugger82}

Hayden's eyes narrowed at him. As if he hadn't recognized the royal visage when he beheld it. The quirked eyebrow did little to diminish Hayden's rage, and she again felt the urge to spit in this man's face well up within her. It was even harder to fight back this time, and it was only when he tightened his grip and spoke his nonsense that she relented. Then his hands went to her clothes. Hayden yelped, her hands flying to try and stop him, reflex guiding her actions. First the armor, what little remained, left. Then he moved to grip at her shift. Hayden's hands flew up, and she spat a curse at the man, yet he still ripped it. Beneath the shift she wore nothing, as expected. Her two heaving breasts were moderate mounds, each a lush, lightly tanned color, capped with slightly darker nipples that puckered with the cold. With the shift torn, you could see the sparkling choker that Hayden wore as well silver with the blue gem of her royal house embedded within it. The lack of covering on her torso seemed to almost make it gleam. Hayden started to protest as he started to kiss, her hands again flying up to push against him. Yet she felt a heat rising with each press of the lips as well. Sexuality was denied to the princess she'd been forbidden to even think about it, let alone seek her own pleasures. Now this man was coaxing forth the feelings that had never been felt within the virginal royal. She felt hands closing about her breasts, squeezing them as if she were lifestock. The princess gasped, her hand rising as it to smack him. She stopped herself, holding her right hand upright, her chest heaving with indignation. He stepped away, and Hayden scrambled to cover herself, pulling the shreds of her shift about in a vain attempt to hide her nudity. As she did, Nathan stripped, and by the time the princess noticed, he was nude. She stared at his cock, her eyes wide. The thing was... huge. Absolutely enormous. How was something like that supposed to fit inside Hayden anywhere? What? she said, looking up at him. His cock was poking her now, and she moved her hand up as if to slap it away. That's not part of the agreement. You can lay with me if you will, as you're the winner, but I don't have to take, take that thing into my mouth. She glared at it, then at him. Besides, it wouldn't fit anyway.
Thread: The Quest to End Debauchery {darkest_fate&Jugger82}

You act as if its my entire arm. He replied and moved to grab her nose to cut off her air supply from there, so she would HAVE to open her mouth. When she did to take her gasp for air, he would plug up that hole by putting the tip of his cock into her mouth and slowly pushed, and at the same time he released her nose so that she could breathe and not die while giving him oral. That would indeed be a humiliated death. 'Death by Oral'. He laughed lightly when he thought of that and patted her cheek. Come now Princess... He said gently as he rubbed his thumb gently across her cheek. Don't you want to be the rebellious little girl that you always wanted to be? I bet any princess or prince who has to listen to stuck up orders would just love to go against their parents' wishes...I know that they forced you to stay a virgin and kept all men away from you. Which surprises me as to why you're even in this tournament, or rather how even. But it doesn't matter...I've won you. He began to buck his hips so that his cock slid in and out of her mouth. If you bite...You'll break your contract with this tournament you've joined. You'll be killed on the spot, princess or not, if you harm the victor during their winning glory. He grinned and pulled his cock out, grabbed her hair, and pulled it up so that she was facing him. He put a finger in her mouth and she would taste a minty flavor. He had put toothpaste in there so that he would not taste himself when he did this. He kissed her, open mouth and tongue sliding into her. He released her hair and wrapped his arms around her body to keep her against him, his cock pressing against her pussy but not penetrating. His tongue wrapped around hers as he locked lips with her and soon fell onto the bed slowly with her. When Nathan pulled away, he grinned at her and spoke a teasingly comment to her. You kiss like you've never done it before...You've never even practiced have you? Heheheh...