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Thread: Magical Birthright (UK_Rp_guy x Frogger)

He looks at her, the trembling of her lips, the wide eyes and look of absolute fear is all he needs to know. he knew that this would ahve an effect on her but before he had no idea it would be so intense. After all he had grown up here and with the spirits and the knowledge of the birthright that he possessed.he had assumed that being seperated from him and the house would ahev diminished that or removed it.He had not wanted to leave her there alone, he had been called back by the needs of the council and the demands upon him. he had left with a heavy heart. now though it seemed the absence had increased the powerful urges and the need to be together. he knew he had to put his child's mind at ease and explain, she looked so frantic and scared. he watched her pace, pick at her robe and fingers fly and hands wring as she tried to struggle with the feelings she thought were wrong. he had to she didn't even notice the small items on the table and counters moving, the agitation in the air as her emotions called forth the magic she possessed. He pulled up the chair a the table, the scraping sound so loud in the big stone kitchen. sit he said with an air of the man who expected his commends obeyed with thought or question. sit and we will talk...
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

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Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

I'm interested in doing this. A few questions first though. 1. Where should I post my character sheet? Here or through PM? 2. I'm planning for my character to be 21 years old. Which daughter you prefer she should be? 3. Regarding the floor plans, there are only three bedrooms in that house, a guest room, a master bedroom and a staff bedroom. So, are we going to follow the floor plans accurately? Since we have three daughters in the family, I figure there should be more bedrooms. The other bedrooms could be used by other roles. 4. Is it okay for my character to have different ethnicity? 5. Which types of pictures would you accept for the character representation? real ones, digital art ones my avatar, anime ones
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

Hey, First off The thread isnt done yet, simply a first sketch to see if there is an interest in the scene itself. I will be adding more to the scene today. So apologies to any missing or unclear things within the thread. Thanks for showing an interest in the scene. Depending on if there are more takers we can switch this to single rp as well. You can send your character sketch to me for approval and discussion. I shall make a character thread as soon as I am done with work. The floor plans and house is taken from a actual house Fallingwater. It serves as a rough sketch to get a grasp at how the floor are constructed and get a better understanding of the shape of the house. No doubt we could find a spot or two for new rooms or create bunk beds if there are many other volunteers for the story. So, no, we are not following the floor plans too accuratly. The daughterssonsothers can be blood related, step or adopted entirely, so feel free to chose a different ethnicity. Feel free to use any picture, drawing, sketch to show off your character. Just make sure to also add a written description of herhim.
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

Great! Thanks for answering all of that. I'll send my character sheet to you when it's ready.
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

Would you be willing to add a workout room complete with free weights and a squat rack? I wanna be able to workout.
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

I am thinking about either adding a basement level that could house several objects, including a training room, or simply an outhouse that could house a small fitness room. I think the basement might be the best. Keep in mind that the story is somewhat aimed at daughters, adoptive or biological, daughters because of the protectivepossessive nature of the father, wanting to prevent a similar fate that happened to his wife to happen to these girls. A son might be added if the need of the story and current partners demand it. Feel free to submit a Character sketchidea through Pm.
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

Alright all, We now have one father and three daughters. What do we say, is this enough, or should we add in one more? Possibly a bi-sexual son? Input is appreciated. In the mean time I am on the hunt for pictures for in and out of the house, as well as setting up the intro story. All the three character profiles have been added. Feel free to gaze at them and give me feedbacksuggestions.
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

I would like to take part in this, providing there is space for one more daughter?
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

Send me a pm with your character sketch, making sure vieuw the other daughters first. I'll get back to you in the morning. -f
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

Do you have enough daughters? perhaps and adoptive one?
Thread: Drake Falls (Recruiting!)

We currently have three daughters one adopted. Feel free to read the character thread page and Pm your own. Ill pm the other membersplayers to hear their thoughts about adding another one or not.
Thread: Mother-in-law's Affliction(NSFW)

Nymphomania is not a strict must have in the role, just wanted to give a possible reason that leads to what happens.
Thread: Mother-in-law's Affliction(NSFW)

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Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

Some in my profession like to dress the part, live up to their public image. Me, I dress for comfort, practicality and my own satisfaction. Thats why today I am wearing leather. A black leather jacket, black trousers that caress my thighs and clamp my ass like a randy sailor, and for contrast a pair of thigh boots in red leather. Underneath I always wear the minimum necessary, which today means cream silk bra and panties. I wasnt intending to work tonight, just out for a stroll. But you always have to keep your eyes peeled for a good product. And sometimes it is like I am guided by fate. I took a fancy to a drink as I happened to be passing a bar and spotted her as soon as I walked in, sitting alone at a table off to one side. There were several people waiting to be served. I stood in the doorway for a few moments and then walked slowly to the bar. The bartender turned to me as I arrived. We both ignored the collective hiss of disapproval from the customers patiently waiting their turn. I placed a large note on the counter, trapped it under my fingers and leant forward to speak quietly to the bartender. Is she alone? I asked letting my eyes drift to the girl at the table. Been here an hour and no sign of anyone so far he replied. Whats she drinking? He told me. Ill take two. With the drinks set before me and my fingers still over the note, I asked if there was a room available. How long would you want it? he asked. All night I told him. He raised his eyebrows. Better take room 5 then, its the most comfortable. My fingers showed no sign of moving away from the note. Ill need a key. He shook his head. We dont give out keys. I rustled the note with my fingers and he produced a key from under the bar, but didnt hand it over. Will this be enough? I asked releasing the note. More than enough he smiled, laying the key between the drinks. Keep the change I told him to the collective sigh of relief from the growing band of customers waiting to be served. For a moment I held the key, stroking it with my fingers, savouring the cold touch of the steel. Then I pushed my hand into my bra, leaving the cold and hard against my warm, soft flesh, and taking out a tablet that I dropped into one of the glasses. Ignoring the hostile stares of the others at the bar, I picked up the drinks and walked over to the girls table. I put them on the table and sat down. Its dangerous for a woman to be on her own in a place like this. Do you mind if I join you?
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

RE Bought at auction Amber wasn't feeling very friendly....in fact, she wasn't feeling much at all....she already downed her first drink not more than 10 minutes after she came in and sat down in the bar. The relationship she just survived amounted to only that---survival---and she pinned at least some of the blame upon herself. The brown eyed brunette beauty still, at 22 years of age, envisioned what she had as the proverbial 'love that would last a lifetime'. Reality gave her a bitch slap across her face when she came baeastsck to the apartment she and her boyfriend shared, only to find him in bed with another woman. With her lowlife of a boyfriend in close pursuit behind her, trying desperately to kiss her ass and offer her less than empty promises, amber stormed out of the apartment and went to the first place that served alcohol. She shifted her 5'3 frame, crossed her legs and absentmindedly readjusted her blouse which was previously revealing her more than ample 36D breasts... She barely paid attention to the slim attractive woman asking if she minded company and proceeded to sit down next to her..
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

bimbo a la blonde said Amber wasn't feeling very friendly....in fact, she wasn't feeling much at all....she already downed her first drink not more than 10 minutes after she came in and sat down in the bar. The relationship she just survived amounted to only that---survival---and she pinned at least some of the blame upon herself. The brown eyed brunette beauty still, at 22 years of age, envisioned what she had as the proverbial 'love that would last a lifetime'. Reality gave her a bitch slap across her face when she came baeastsck to the apartment she and her boyfriend shared, only to find him in bed with another woman. With her lowlife of a boyfriend in close pursuit behind her, trying desperately to kiss her ass and offer her less than empty promises, amber stormed out of the apartment and went to the first place that served alcohol. She shifted her 5'3 frame, crossed her legs and absentmindedly readjusted her blouse which was previously revealing her more than ample 36D breasts... She barely paid attention to the slim attractive woman asking if she minded company and proceeded to sit down next to her.. Click to expand... As I sit beside her I begin to calculate what price she will fetch. She has good legs. Large tits. And a quiet manner, which is good. My clients do not want someone who chatters all the time. Quiet is one of the qualities they prize most. But there is another obedience. That is just as important. And I have spoken. She has yet to answer. She needs to be trained to speak only when she is spoken to, but to answer when her owner asks a question. Training can take time. I must be patient. I take a sip of my drink, put the glass back on the table and swill the alcohol around my mouth before letting it trickle down my throat. I push her glass towards her. Only then do I speak, quietly but firmly and insistently. I asked you a question. What is the answer?
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

Taken aback at the woman's sudden directiveness and stern manner, amber stared at her, then in a low soft voice replied.....I'm so sorry....no, please join me, I'm afraid I'm just not great company tonight.....just waved bye-bye at a relationship.........she picked up the drink the woman offered her, held it up and smiled....and thanks for this..... Amber re crossed her legs, a pinlight from the ceiling reflecting off the glitter of her 4 heels....she planned to surprise her boyfriend when she got home and do a little prick teasing so she picked out just the right bait---a one piece mini dress that only went down to mid-thigh, a deep plunge bra that had cups so thin her nipples literally poked through and a pair of silver string bikini panties.... Amber took a healthy swallow of her second drink, the one that the gracious woman had bought her....between the first drink that she had taken down much too quickly and the drug that the woman had placed in the second, amber was starting to feel the effects, her speech becoming slurred, her eyesight playing tricks on her and her gait somewhat unsteady..... Standing up, she downed the remainder of the drink.....d-d-d-don't they h-have a dance floor in th-th-this place?.....she waved her empty glass around, then tried to sit back down, missing the cushion and almost sliding under the table.....should cel--celebrate kissing off that son of a bitch boyfriend of mine..... amber got back up, sat demurely straight, then passed out as the drug took it's intended effect.....
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

The fogginess brought on by the alcohol slowly began to diminish, but the drug's hold on her was still strong.....shaking her head in an effort to both clear her mind and her eyesight, the first thing she noticed was that something was in her mouth, something rubberish in texture.....she seen these before in movies....IT WAS A BALLGAG!!!...once she realized what it was, she knew she couldn't push it out. As her eyes focused, she looked around and went into a panic...she was totally naked and her wrists and ankles were bound wide apart to a bed.....HOLY SHIT, HOW DID THIS HAPPEN???...where was she?....she began to yank furiously at her restaints.....must get free...have to escape..... Amber tried her best to scream, but MMMMMMPH!!!! was the only sound that came from her sealed lips, a sound she was sure wouldn't be heard outside the room. Her breasts heaved as she fought against the ropes uselessly.... She once again scanned her body and around the room...no trace of any of her clothes and thank god nothing had been done to her.....yet....but would she have remembered if anything WAS done in the state she'd been in? she shuddered at the thought... Her mind was starting to clear, even though the drug had left her weak enough so her strength was minimal....'ok amber, think,' the voice in her head was telling her....'you don't have money, so you're probably not being held for ransom...' she looked at her surroundings and saw the room was sparsely furnished, then noticed a armoire styled cabinet against the wall near the door was partially opened. In it she saw things.....some she recognized, others she didn't.....through the slightly ajar door she saw dildos, other rubbery looking devices and something that looked like it had a strap or harness, but with the door opened only a few inches she wasn't sure what she saw, and what she did recognize threw her into another wave of panic and made her start to struggle with renewed vigour..... Amber knew now why she was here....it was for sex...she was going to be raped!!!! MMMMMMMPH!!!!!!......MMMMMMMPH!!!!!!!
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

I believe in savouring all lifes experiences. Like this drink. I take my time. Small sips, swilled around the taste buds, trickled slowly down my throat. Allow the sensations to fade before taking another sip. And so on until the last drop. Then, and only then, I go upstairs. Another experience to be savoured, taken slowly. I unlock the door and walk in. She is awake. Good. I have no intentions of telling her what I plan. First off, I dont explain to merchandise. Owners do not tell slaves good slaves accept, the best slaves anticipate. Anyway, if she is poor quality, she will have to go back and in that case the less she knows the better. I lock the door behind me. I am going to take off the gag. If you scream, no one will care. Remember being in the bar? You passed out, I left you on the floor, I pulled off your clothes to examine your body, and I carried you up here. No one cared. If you scream, no one will care, except you, because you will be punished. I take off the gag. Her nipples are erect, so she may be aroused. But that may just be fear. I place my warm index finger between her labia. Slightly moist. So there is some arousal, fear can have that effect too. Now for my first test. I remove my jacket. And stand over her. My tits are cradled in the soft cream bra. My nipples protrude. So I am aroused a little already. Good. I slip off my bra and my tits fall free. They are still firm and pert. I stroke her breasts. Her nipples harden under my soft caress. My hands stroke down her belly to her crotch. My finger probes again. still only slightly moist. I cross the room and select a strap on. Black, medium length and thickness. I make sure she sees it. I fasten it over my leather trousers, above the red leather of my boots. I walk back to the cabinet and take out some oil. Best to use some, as she is not yet fully juiced. I tip a few drops into my palm and spread it slowly over the dildo. I climb onto the bed between her legs. I need to see how she behaves. A good slave begs to be fucked. A bad slave begs not to be. How will she react? I kneel between her thighs and place the tip of the hard cock between her lips, slowly spreading the oil around, pressing down each time it passes over her clit. Then I penetrate her. One swift thrust and I am buried inside her.
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

Amber stares into her eyes, at first a sign of pleading for release, but now mixed signals....as she is being raped, those same eyes start to betray a diffent kind of begging for release....she moans louder as the dildo plummets through her vagina......she closes her eyes, panting and moaning.... UUUUUUGH!...UUUUUUGH!!...UUUUUGH!!!....the dildo almost feels like it's making it's way toward her diaphragm..... as the woman pulls out, amber finds herself grunting with the extraction, her hips again rising, begging for attention, her eyes now wide open with pleading gestures....she struggles against her restraints with renewed vigor, not to attempt escape but out of sexual frustration....how could she DO this?....insane enough that her body has turned traitor to her mind, but someway, somehow this woman managed to coax an arousal out of her she never knew exsisted and now she LEAVES her????? NOOOOOOOO!!!!!! please.....please..... amber begs, afraid to verbalize further what is now haunting her mind..... Her captor stands at the end of the bed and amber stares wide eyed at her body....such a captivating, alluring, almost hypnotic body......large voluptuous tits....her full red lips.....and....and.... was she really wanting this?....was she really aroused?.....yes.....'YESSSSSSS!' the voice in hher head cried out..... She gazes at the woman slipping on the silver string bikini panties----her own panties----the way the fabric dug itself in deep between the woman's pussy lips, separating them.....amber finds her self licking her lips.....why does she want her tongue in there?....why does the sight of this woman barely wearing her panties arouse her so???? but there's no denying it, and her breathing once again betrays her, her breasts heaving..... Once again the woman leaves the side of the bed and goes to the cabinet, reaching for something....amber strains but can't make out what it is, then the woman turns to face her..... OH, MY GOD!!!!!.... Amber wants so much now to enjoy her tits being fondled and played with but her gaze and attention is focused on the swaying monster now threatening her between the woman's legs.....bigger in every way from the last one....if there was any doubt in her mind that the first dildo wouldn't fit in her, this one certainly wouldn't.....amber pleads, whispering....no....please, no.... shrill screams echo through the room as the monster violates her, stretching, filling her...she can feel every centimeter of her membrane swallowed whole....more screams as she tries as best she can to take the invader inside her....she rises her hips to accept it, but at the same time deathly afraid she's watching herself being raped to death....
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

Well that was very satisfying, both for me and it seems for her. But I need to be sure, so it is time for another test. Something more realistic. I unfasten the strap-on, put on my jacket and head for the door, not forgetting to lock it behind me. As I emerge from the stairs, the whole bar falls silent. All eyes pivot towards me, taking in my tall frame, red boots, short black jacket and, between the two, bare tanned flesh covered only by the silver panties. I feel the lust of every man in the room and several of the women too. But I have not come here to be admired, I have come to choose someone, someone special. The clientele are the usual mix. Some superior types kidding themselves that they are mixing with the rougher drunks and low life types that frequent this area. I dismiss the posh customers, not what I need. I dismiss the drunks, they are not up to what I require. That leaves little choice, but my eyes fix on one solitary guy at the table by the window. Tall, broad, with rough hands and dirty clothes. I walk over to him and his jaw almost falls to the floor. Do you want to fuck? I ask him. He leers and almost shouts Hell, sure I do. The stench of his breath almost knocks me off my feet. I ignore the gasps of surprise from some of the customers and the odd remark suggesting that I can do better than that. Come with me I tell him and set off up the stairs. In the long mirror behind the bar I see him following, his eyes fixed on my ass. I unlock room 5 and let him in. You want a fuck I tell him well there she is, fuck that and let me know how you like her. I take off my jacket and settle down to watch as he strips off his filthy clothes and his fat cock rises to the occasion. His rough hands take a firm grip on the girls tits as he climbs over her thigh.
Thread: Bought at auction (lowblow emma x bimbo a la blonde)

Amber is left panting and weeping, just above the level of a whisper. The second dildo was indeed twice the girth and longer than the first, and despite her trying her best to accept it and the power of the woman's thusts, it still left a few inched protruding.....amber was left gasping and very much hurt. As the woman left the room and locked the door, amber made no move to try and escape from her restraints....she was far to weak from the second onslaught.... After a while, she heard the door unlock and slowly open....she thought to herself, 'well, here goes round two....' The woman re emerged, but from behind her followed a tall, burly, unkempt raunch of a man.....amber started struggling with her restraints..... oh god, NO!, she cried, but all resistance was useless as the man climbed onto the bed, his weight making it squeak and rattle as he mounted her.....she stared wide eyed at the massive, fat cock he held in his hands, guiding it into her pussy then slamming it in....her pelvis sank into the mattress under the assailant's weight and she could smell the alcohol on him as he raped her.....although she ceased her struggling and remained quiet, amber prayed that the man would pass out or finish, releasing her from her torture....