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Thread: Slave to my Work(Strings & Afresh88)

Andrew just lay there. He heard the squeak of leather on leather and the clacking of heels and he knew this was one of those stories. He was fucked, and not the way he liked to get fucked. In a way that would destroy him and everything he was and Crystal was to be the one who destroyed him. His 9 inches dangled as he looked himself over when he heard her voice. It was followed by a leather covered finger running up his leg, over his ass and across his muscular back to his shoulder. He cringed a bit shaking his limbs to try and be free of her touch and then he groaned before she began to speak. His boss a woman he'd always found hot stood before him in black heeled boots that ran up above her knee. She wore a blood red cat suit and a corset forcing her full body upwards in a set of large breasts topped off with a Service Cap. She looked very sexy, but in a scary painful way. He knew this was how a dominatrix dressed. And she was to be a brutal dominatrix. He heard her words and couldn't believe them. Transformation was the word emphasized in his mind. He'd always been an Alpha male type and there was no doubt she would turn him into her pup, her bitch. She would ruin and rape him. And it would not be pleasurable, he would be whipped, and probably, most painfully, pegged. The thing he fear most was the woman before him ramming a strap on dong up his virgin ass. She dared him to speak with her last words. He knew it was to scare him, and he was terrified. But she wanted that so even if it ment brutal pain later he would prove that his will was airtight, at least on the outside, You fucking whore! When I get out of this I'm going to fuck your brains out! I'm gunna leave you in ruin you crazy fucking bitch! He spat at her feet not hitting them, these words would be his destruction, but he meant them, And trust me you bitch I will get out of here! And I wil fucking destroy you! He knew this would get him spanked. What happened next? She'd bring the hammer down, for what he said possibly flog him instead. She whip his ass, terrorize his cock and then lay down the law, read him the rules for being her pet.
Thread: Slave to my Work(Strings & Afresh88)

Typical male bravado, she was so use to men threatening her that it became second nature for her to just not take it seriously, well not while she was in her home, out side a threat was still a threat, but in her home she had the power to put a man in his place, which happen to be under her heel. Oh I am so frighten by a man that is bounded and the only thing that he can do is spit and spew insults and threats. You have no power here and what power still do have will me mine in the next 12 hours. she said as she move towards a wall with many different and strange items that Andrew would have not idea what they were but she did and she also had too strong burly men at her beck and call. So if she felt like making him suck a real cock, she had that option. She looked across the wall till she found something that would be a nice warm up item, A horse hair flogger. while not thuddy or stingy, they had there own special quality, as they leave invisible micro-cuts when they hit the skin, a it might not be the most intimidating item, but the way it feels as thousands of barbs cut into you flesh, it's very unassuming. So she pick up her weapon of choice and started to flog Andrews back and Butt. Watching her new play thing to see how he reacted to the sensation of the horse hair.
Thread: Slave to my Work(Strings & Afresh88)

Andrew now knew that she would be in charge. Any way she could she would take charge. She would fuck him hard, turning him into her little slut. He'd have his virgin asshole ripped apart anytime she wanted. She had him. His balls and cock shook as he breathed. He knew also that in her house his words were no threat. He had absolutly no power. Until he was free. Then he'd do as he told her. Take control back. But he knew it would have to be soon. Her words confirmed his thoughts. And those other two men, sadly for him would probablyfuck him too for her entertainment, So what do I call you now? Mistress. He laughed. But as she looked over the weapons on the wall fear crept into his mind. Poisoning it. He could feel that she would whip him now. And as he thought that, as if she'd read his mind out came a horse hair flogger. He knew what they did, those hairs would cut him, tiny tiny little cuts. She would bing him unbearable pain but he mearly laughed, Mistress. More like a fuck for brains little whore. You think you'll turn me? He felt sharp pains on his back. It became unbearable very quickly. But he forced laughter. He forced calm breathes and his body slightly trembled before her whip, Fuck you! It hurt terribly to him ruining his perfect, muscular back.
Thread: Slave to my Work(Strings & Afresh88)

Andrew keep his demeanor up, even if it was a false facade that he was putting up just to try to scare her in freeing him. The only thing that his taunting did was amuses her, as her was noting more the a toothless old dog to her right now, lot's of bark, but not teeth to bite her with. She thought about Gagging him, but why do so, his ranting were funny. My what a mouth on you, I wonder what your mother would said if she heard to talk that language, I bet she wash your mouth out with soap. she said giving her an idea of what to do next to Andrew. as she walk away to hang up her whip and bar of soap that was by a sink near by. She wet the bar down and worked up a thick lather on it, then she came back over and forced his mouth open and stuck the foamy bar of soap into his dirty potty mouth. Well I hope that might teach you a lesson about using fowl language around a lady she said as she took a little delight in her creative.
Thread: Slave to my Work(Strings & Afresh88)

Only difference is you aren't my mother! He said taken a back a bit by her comments, it was a weird thing for her to say to him, a grown man. But then he realized. He watched her as she walked out, her heels clacking, hips swaying and latex squeaking at her movements. He got a little worried when he heard a faucet turn on on high. He heard hear gloves squeaking too, against wet soap, What do you think you're proving? You aren't my mother, you aren't in control. You're a power hungry, cock hungry slut! He didn't know what he was saying or why he was talking now, he was hers and all he was doing was making his situation worse. Maybe it was to hear the only manliness he had left before it slipped away. He watched her come back and stand domineeringly before him with a bar of soap, Oh fuck you! Fucking do it you sl-- The noise turned to nothing as the bar was shoved into his mouth to the back of his throat, she'd probably begin the real torture now, after lecturing him with her rules.
Thread: Slave to my Work(Strings & Afresh88)

Yes the real torment was about to start, as she look on a shelf for her ball and cock crusher, A simple device that was nothing more then two pieces of plexiglass that she would place Andrew cock and balls between then she would slowly tighten then till her cock and balls would be squeeze to the point the it was nearly unbearable. She walk behind him and attached the fiendish device to his penis and testicle trapping then between two thick solid pieces of clear plastic, she then began to clamp them down flatting his cock and ball till they looked like pink pan cakes. Now with his Cock and balls bound and restrained she could move onto other thing like how what should she do with the rest of his flesh, She had no idea, but an Idea would come soon enough.
Thread: Post-apocalyptic or Fallout (MxF or FxF)

Can I put a collar and leash on her?
Thread: Post-apocalyptic or Fallout (MxF or FxF)

pming you when i can, also you might want to figure out what wrong with the 3rd picture. it give nothing but a error and not finding it
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Halls of the Penitentiary - Post here if you are interacting between Cells Ex. Crane talking to Riddler from their respective cells - This is what Location is for in your header so people know where you are.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Edward Nigma Riddler Attire Orange Jump suit Location Riddlers cell Tagging Johnathan Crane Time 8 pm Sexual Orientation Bisexual Edward Lay's on his bed. Resting his hand's neatly behind his head, as he listened to the commotion going on next door. He stares up into the window of his cell, watching the full moon shine it's dark glow throughout his cell. Trying to ignore it. But he couldn't help but listen. It was to impossible. As the glass hit's the ground, he cringes. Knowing it was a pair of glasses. Personally knowing the importance of such thing's. He instinctively, reaches for his own. Ha ha... Bad memory's. He laughed to himself, as he remember's, his old pair being shattered against his face. By the Batman. He got up from his bed, and walked over to the door of his cell. He sat on the floor, crossing his legs. And listened as the guard left the room. Once he can hear the footsteps grow further from them both, he began to speak. Is that you Mr. Crane. Well how did your time away from here go, Hmm? Edward said as he rest's his hands on the padding of his cell door. He then took a deep breath. With a sympathetic voice, he spoke again. Know what we need?.. He said, before answering that very question with a riddle. As I went over London Bridge I met my sister Jenny I broke her neck and drank her blood And left her standing empty Want to know the answer? He finished as he lay's his head lazily against the door.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn AttireAttire Location Arkham Asylum Tagging Riddler Time8pm Sexual Orientation Straight As Harley leaned against her cell door, she listened to the world around her. Sighing and placing her face in her palm as heard Hatter next door to her, he had been doing so well..she shook her head in dismay and slowly moved to sit on the floor. Her back still against the door, blowing another bubble as she twisted her hair around her fingers. She listened to Edward talking to Crane though the halls and sighed, Answering the Riddlers question of Want to know the answer? She shook her head, speaking thought the door to the others in the hall. No Edward, We dont. She then giggled and put her head against the door, Im kidding.please go on. A big smile grew on her face as she sighed.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jonathan Crane AKA Scarecrow Attire x Location Jonathan Crane's Cell Tagging Riddler Time Jan 9th 2013 Evening Sexual Orientation Bisexual Jonathan glared at the wall between him and the Riddlers cell. Its DR. Crane ... and who else were you expecting Nigma? He asked pulling the cowl from around his shoulders and off his head. He pulled the burlap mask with the gasmask inside out from the hood and tossed it to the floor, using the dark brown hood to wipe the blood from his face. It removed some of it, but left a red smudge under his nose. He tossed the brown material to the ground but didnt bother to pick up the orange jump suit. Theyd have to force that on him if they wanted him to wear it. He sat on his cot a moment before moving to sit against the wall, his head near the large viewing window. It was easiest to hear from here. All the cells where the same, and he knew by the sound of the voice Nigma was sitting against his door waiting for the guard to leave so that they could speak. The cold stone wall was cold against his bare back, the only thing on his upper body was the two small leather buckled bands around his upper left arm.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Edward Nigma Riddler Attire Orange Jump suit Location Riddlers cell Tagging Johnathan Crane Harley Anyone listening. Time 8 pm Sexual Orientation Bisexual Well, madam... And my good Dr... The answer is simple! It is Gin... The answer is Gin... The Riddler said. As he slowly looked over to his wall. Question marks painted along it. With pictures of the batman, and people pinned to the wall. Connected by strings. Two years... Two dam years! He spent this time, trying so hard to uncover the truth. To know whom the Batman is. He took a deep breath. Before continuing to speak. We need to get drunk... That is what we need. Or rather what I need... I need to get so dam wasted, that I start quoting nursery rhymes my mother told me as a toddler. Sure, I wouldn't be a very good intellect if I indulged in such a fantasy. But it sure sounds good. He then stood up. Looking through his glass, and at Dr. Cranes door. Sorry Dr. Crane. I wont forget the details next time. I guess my time here, made me forget my manners. He said, as he placed his hand on the glass. What is it a dead person eats? And yet why... When eaten while living, it makes each one die? What is it in darkness we see as a tint? What is it in riddles we trust as a hint? What is it that neatness will leave out of place? What is it that fills every void beyond space? What is it that's better than heaven, pray tell? What is it that's thought to be far worse than hell? Welcome back to that place worse then hell... Good doctor. He then released his hand from the glass. And walked back over to his bed. He lay's back down as he did before. Slowly he closed his eyes as he listened to the Asylum, as he listened for any answer that may come.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn AttireAttire Location Arkham Asylum Tagging RiddlerDr.Crane Time8pm Sexual Orientation Straight Putting the funny thoughts away at Jonathans comment about being called, Doctor. It had stuck her so hilarious she almost took after her love and started laughing to hard that everyone could hear her. But, she swallowed it down. Now was not a good time to fire up Dr. Crane. As fun as it was, he had already got his ass beat, he didnt need to get pushed anymore. She may have been a girl, but the guards were just as rough with her if she fought back against them. There had been many days were they pinned her against the wall and stuffed a gag in her mouth. Edward gave the answer to his riddle and this too make Harley smile. It was true.to live the life inside these walls was hard on everyone. She spoke as she nodded in agreement with Edward. Oh, Man..You have no idea how wonderful that sounds. She gave a dreamy look, Thanks for the nice thoughts Eddy She said. Remembering the good times of running wild. Caged animals was an understatement. She knew all the others felt the same way. As Edward expressed his welcome to Crane she sighed sadly and removed her hair from her pig tails. Yea.Welcome back DocWe missed you. She said, almost as a joke. Running her hands though her ratty blonde hair and closed her eyes as she still sat on the floor. The howls of others in Arkham echoing like wind.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jonathan Crane AKA Scarecrow Attire x Location Jonathan Crane's Cell Tagging Riddler Time Jan 9th 2013 Evening Sexual Orientation Bisexual Jonathan moved to his own bed and yelled down the hall at Harley. I MAY BE AN INMATE BUT I STILL HAVE TWO PHDS! He yelled at the top of his lungs, his face nearly turning red in anger. Just because Im locked in here doesnt mean I lost them! THAT is at least something they cannot take away from me. He said laying down on his ratty bed and moving his hands behind his head. A guard walked past his cell and tapped on his window and pointed to the orange jumper. Jonathan glared at him before raising his right hand and flipping him off. The guard gave him a dirty look and walked away. He knew it would only be a matter of minutes before he returned with someone else to .... deal with the problem. Every since hed used his costume to escape last year, all Arkham inmates where forced to wear these stupid orange jumpers. He supposed it was better than the last asylum he was in, the one they sent him to temporarily. Hed been forced to wear pajamas that where too small on him.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn AttireAttire Location Arkham Asylum Tagging Crane Time8pm Sexual Orientation Straight Harley had stood from the floor and sat down on her bed. The lights burned her eyesas she desired for the guards to turn them off. As she heard Jonathan yell at her from down the hall at her snippy comment. This made her smile wide as she began to laugh loudly, he could hear her. She laughed so hard she fell over in tears onto her bed. Nearly falling off, once she caught her breath she shouted back. Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigt!!! Sure, you still HAVE them, but that doesnt mean they dont have huge red INVAILD stamps all over them!! She began to laugh again. She knew her own valuable papers had been archived in Arkham. No one liked to admit doctors had become inmates. Unlike Crane, Harley openly admitted her decline. In a fit of laughter the guard that walked by Cranes door stopped at hers and looked in. She stopped laughing, and looked at him with a smile and waved. He gave her the Dont make me come in there look And walk away as she stuck out her tongue and laid down. Giggling here and there. Crane was just to fun. Besides, she knew he was in for more fun that evening..to get into that stupid suit.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jervis Tetch AKA Mad Hatter Attire x Location Mad Hatter's Cell Tagging Harley Time Evening Sexual Orientation Heterosexual Through all the bickering and fuss, Jervis remained quiet, planning out his next move. With Alice in reach, he'd need a plan to escape. Looking at the mess on his floor, someone would have to come eventually clean it. Sometimes that meant minutes, sometimes the next day. He had a makeshift shiv from the broken tea mug under his bed waiting for use. In situations like these, they'd send in two to four guards, depending on the severity of the inmate. Usually being considered a weakling, sometimes Jervis got away with one guard. Especially since he's been on good behavior. Harley. He whispered through the wall. Harley. I'm going to see Alice tomorrow. I'm oh so happy. But they don't want me to see her. ALL I WANT IS TO SAY... is to say hello. But they won't LET ME! However, should you make a scene when they come to clean up my mess, I can dispose of their BODIES AND THEIR FOOLISHNESS! That is to say, walk out of my cell for a tea break. You'd be welcome to join us, should you want. I'm sure the guards wouldn't mind handing over their keys so you and your... lover could HAVE TEA... with us. he was starting to crack, he couldn't control his shouting nature for very much longer.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn AttireAttire Location Arkham Asylum Tagging Jervis Time Evening Sexual Orientation Straight Harley had found herself relaxing with a very happy smile on her face after she was done bothering Jonathan. It would not her last. She would sighed as she closed her eyes. Thenshe heard a voice from the left side of her cell. It was Hatter, he had been so quiet..well.after his episode of shouting about Alice. She would sit up on her bed and rubbed her face in her hands. What? She looked alittle confused, he was whispering then shouting. She took a deep breath, as she slipped off her bed and walked to the wall that was attached to Jerviss cell. Crouching down she leaned her shoulder absent the wall. Okwhat Jervis? She said, her voice hushed, She listened to him talk about Alice and rolled her eyes. As she answered him in hush tones. Oh course they wont let you.Maddy Haddyyou were doing so good, maybe you just need a nap? She asked him though the wall..but.he spoke about, escape. Her eyes got wide as she covered her own mouth as if she was talking, not Jervis. Then removed her hands and shushed the wall loudly. SHhhhhhhhhhhh Jervis.They are going to come back soon to force Jonathan into the uniform, dont let them hear you..are you considering.trying to get out? She asked the wallher hands planted firmly to it as she pressed her ear to the wall. She thought about his words for a long time as a small smile came to her lipsit would be nice to see Mista J. It had been awhilethey werent allowed to have Recreation time togethersince Joker rarely got one.doesnt play well with others. Hmmmmm. Leaning against the wall she pondered this for a momentIf this failed.It would be a huge pain for her and Jervis..But, if it went off wellthen maybe it could be fun for everyone.shed love to get her hands on those keys. Maddy HaddyId love to have tea.. She answered him with a grin. As she heard the guards talking down the hallway. Biting her lower lip, she shushed him again as she sat quietly.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Edward Nigma Riddler Attire Orange Jump suit Location Riddlers cell Tagging Johnathan Crane Harley MadHatter Time 8 pm Sexual Orientation Bisexual The Riddler was not sure what was going on. He can hardly make out anything, not even the Hatters yelling. He was pretty far away from him. But he could tell he was ranting about Alice, and escaping. Huuh... Dont listen to his foolish ramblings Lady Quin. He is just a Lune. He will only make it a few minutes. Maybe long enough to say hello to his... Alice.. He cringed at calling the women by that name, but he wanted to get through to the hatter as well. If you please, you can help him indulge in his deluded fantasy. But you wont get to the Joker, you wont escape, and he wont be out. He may, be ble to see her. But, that would be a long shot.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn AttireAttire Location Arkham Asylum Tagging JervisEdward Time Evening Sexual Orientation Straight Leaning her back against the wall, she thought about the flicker of escape. She would sigh as she heard Edward talking to her as well. He spoke the truth. Biting her lip as she leaned her head against the wall, It was a shotand she wanted to give it one. But, She wasnt a complete loonie like The Hatter. She had been so good lately, but the idea of having free time was exciting. Yesthey are foolish.She said just enough for Edward to hear her. But even you know it would be a lovely thought.To walk these hallways freely. She shrugged, Yea, Hed seeAliceBut I would not see Mista J. My walk is much longer than his.He is right JervisYou may want to set this one out Harley stood from her place on the floor, leaving The Hatters foolish dream aside. It would take more than him and her to do something like that. She rested her back against the wall, Shacking her head and hung it low. Sorry Jervis
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jervis Tetch AKA Mad Hatter Attire x Location Mad Hatter's Cell Tagging Harley Time Evening Sexual Orientation Heterosexual Don't you SHUSH ME! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! ...Sorry. But yes, my plan is fullproof. Alice will be here, and I can't be late. Because, I have another trick up my sleeve. He smirked as the thought came across him. There's a reason they've kept me away from technology. They know I'm... DANG-erous around equipment. But they have no clue how capable. If I can get a hold of even one their walkie talkies... I can turn it into a mind control device. Should another guard come or be present... he could be my pawn. And then it would be off with the warden's head. he whispered fighting to control his insanity. I'VE GOT A RIDDLE FOR YOU NIGMA! WHAT'S RED ALL OVER AND FILLED WITH STAB MARKS?! YOUR BODY AS SOON AS I ESCAPE! HAHAHAHA! he shouted before realizing Edward had gotten the better of him. He played it off as to not alert the guards. Only kidding I assure you! You wretched serpent. he called out, leaving the second part under his breath.