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Thread: Please Teach Me (Zhenshanmei x RaidenTheRipper)

It was quiet except for the unusually loud ticking of the clock just above her head. It was now just passed 12 o'clock. She would have to finish studying for her test within the next hour before her lunch break was over and Scarlet was still nowhere near finishing her cheat sheet. In fact, she hadn't even started. Whenever she tried to focus her dark brown eyes would glaze over and she suddenly felt sleepy. However, giving up was not an option! If she got anything less than a 85 in her next three exams, her grade would go from a 'C' to a 'D'. Her parents would kill her! Scarlet took a deep breath and sat straight in her chair. After adjusting her thick glasses, she focused on the words inside the book again. Suddenly, the bell rang. WHAT?! Scarlet exclaimed and looked at the clock over her head. The hour passed quicker than she had expected. She took hold of her long brown pig tails and pulled them slightly in frustration before dropping her head on the table, Ow. She muttered. I'm going to die.
Thread: Please Teach Me (Zhenshanmei x RaidenTheRipper)

Sorry, I thought the link was a signature, not the thread. I'm stupid, please forgive me. The male sighs quietly as he steps into his statistics class, cracking his neck and humming under his breath. He's doing exceedingly well, getting 95 and up on every exam, and topping the class completely. He's already been bothered by a dozen students for tutoring sessions, trying to get his aid, but never really seeming to be worth it... And yet, today, he can see Scarlet stressing as she enters the room, and pats her shoulder lightly as he walks to his own seat. Relax, it's not that bad. Just a test. And he's supposed to be sick, or something. he adds, shrugging a bit. True to the male's words, when the instructor enters the room, he looks rather badly ill, and informs them, since he can't really muster the energy to grade anything, that the test is postponed for a week's time. Scarlett will, at least, have that much more time to panic... Except that the male student catches her eye, and smiles lightly, blue eyes glinting with amusement.
Thread: Please Teach Me (Zhenshanmei x RaidenTheRipper)

no problem but why the male? What's your character's name? Her jaw dropped and Scarlet threw her head back in agony, WHY?! She mouthed completely distraught. She had already accepted her fate and was prepared to fail the test. Now she had to torture herself with more studying! Throwing her head back on the desk, Scarlet turned to him and glared, I hate you. She whispered having the need to blame someone for her misery and picked him since he was the one who predicted the teacher would be sick.
Thread: Please Teach Me (Zhenshanmei x RaidenTheRipper)

I wanted his name to be revealed when she asked. THe man blinks quietly, looking surprised. What? How is it my fault? he asks, absolutely astonished. Now you can study and do better... he says, looking down at her. Jesus, woman. I can always help you study, if you really are that upset about it.
Thread: Please Teach Me (Zhenshanmei x RaidenTheRipper)

She rolled her eyes, Oh, how nice of you! She muttered sarcastically, but if you don't mind I'd like to avoid being told I don't know what I'm doing as I'm trying to learn what the heck I'm supposed to do. Ugh! No talking please, Scarlet. The teacher said. She simply crossed her arms and slumped back into her seat. Scarlet was NOT looking forward to spending another weekend drowning in school books.
Thread: Please Teach Me (Zhenshanmei x RaidenTheRipper)

The boy sighs quietly. I'll make sure you do well, and I won't mock ya. he says, patting her forehead before she sits back up. He buries his head in his arms on the desk, listening to the teacher drone on about what they've already learned, helping to review for the test... but not really caring.
Thread: Please Teach Me (Zhenshanmei x RaidenTheRipper)

Scarlet began to take notes, but quickly grew bored and began doodling for the rest of class period and was just as lost as when the class began. When the school day was finally over, Scarlet rushed home as she usually did. Though she had friends at school, she didn't particularly liked to hang out. Anyway, her father was having his 50th birthday party that night and her mother wanted to make it a huge deal. There would be a lot of people at the house and Scarlet needed to help clean the house before guests arrived.
Thread: Literate female needed for humiliation/NC roleplay

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Thread: Literate female needed for humiliation/NC roleplay

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Thread: Literate female needed for humiliation/NC roleplay

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Thread: Literate female needed for humiliation/NC roleplay

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Thread: Scarlett's Biggest Fan (DeRe x glasspearls)

The tinted black windows of the limo revealed to Scarlett that the chauffeur must have successfully evaded the paparazzi, as the flashing lights dwindled into a dull glow from the city streets. Basking in the success of the night, she kicked off her silver stilettos and reclined back against the car door, her legs swinging over to rest on the bench seat. Checking the phone in her clutch, she reasoned she could afford an hour of relaxation before people would assume she'd chosen to ditch the after-party. She could only imagine the tabloids if she didn't show. Scarlett's Feud with Cast Member Ruins After Party. Or something else equally as false. As her green eyes flitted towards the front seat, they caught the gaze of the driver in the rear view mirror. The darkness in his eyes caused by some sort of irrefutably emptiness caused the hairs on the back of her neck to raise. Normally she wouldn't have bothered to scrutinize her driver's features but his hollowed skin and down turned mouth grabbed her attention. Though she wanted to look away something about his gaze challenged her. She couldn't place the feeling it gave her- a combination of discomfort and fear- but she didn't want to study his face long enough to find out why. The moment his eyes turned forward, Scarlett shook the feeling away. Turning her gaze to the left she decided to indulge a bit in the complimentary basket left for her in the limo. Plucking the bottle of Moet from its spot, she grabbed one of the fluted glasses and popped open the top. She had spent so many hours posed next to this bottle, it wasn't a surprise to find it in the limo waiting for her. Filling her glass with the gold champagne, she brought the glass so it just barely kissed her lips before deciding to give the chauffeur a final instruction. Tap on the glass once we get there. Scarlett chimed in. Though something about the man's face impelled her to tack on a please to her sentence. Her hands loosely held the fluted champagne glass as she drank in the expensive fluid. With her couture dress ruffled around her and her hair and makeup still glammed up, Scarlett could have let Moet shoot her next campaign right then and there. With a final sip she stretched her hand holding the glass to the roof of the limo, reaching for the partition glass window button. Her arm began to feel weighted down by something, a heaviness that seemed to be pulling her back into the limo. Scarlett's vision blurred and before she could regain stability, her arm fell to her side, the remaining champagne spilling onto the limo's floor. With the partition of the window only half done up, the view was now far from a mirror image of Moet campaign as the elusive Scarlett laid unconscious in the back seat of the limo, the Moet spilled on the floor and the date-rape drugs coursing through her veins.
Thread: Scarlett's Biggest Fan (DeRe x glasspearls)

It was as if Scarlett had suddenly fallen asleep and plunged head first into a nightmare. But as the urge to jolt herself awake overcame her, she realized her limbs felt impossibly heavy. The sensation of trying to move without being able too instilled a sense of panic in Scarlett like she had never experienced. Scarlett felt wave after wave of hysteria rush over her every time she willed herself to move but proved incapable of doing so. Scarlett couldn't even rationalize the reaction her body was experiencing. She was paralyzed but she could still see the roof of the limo. She could still taste the champagne lingering on her lips. She could hear her driver's voice, solving the missing link in the puzzle. How foolish of her to leave the premiere without a body guard! Her throat itched at her to scream, her fists wanted to clench or scratch out in frustration but the most she could do was remain painfully aware of her surroundings. She felt the car turn and bend before halting to a complete stop. The last movement left in her body was the ability to move her eyeballs, as they followed the drivers figure, watching in fear as the door opened. His figure back-lit by the moonlight appeared as one long shadow inching forward, slowly illuminated by the ghastly fluorescent light of the limo. Soon it felt as if a skeleton was crawling over her body, feeling his bones prod into her soft skin. His leech like tongue delved over the planes of her face and invading her warm mouth. His agonizing gaze boar into her. She could feel her throat closing, her mouth drying and her heart pulsing. All her senses felt cruelly heightened and the only thing she could do was feel it all. The incredible urge to scream and fight consumed her as she looked down at her bodice to see the couture art shredded away from her torso. She desperately wanted to close her eyes and escape the reality but even her eyelids remained paralyzed. His wintry touch ravaged her breasts. The only reaction she was capable off was shedding tears as the crystalline stalagmites formed at the corner of her eyes, cruelly mimicking the sparkles of her diamond jewelry. Soon she was hurtled over his back, as her body contorted to his will and was secured sharply. Her senses were further restricted as she became blind to her surroundings. Scarlett didn't even notice her waking coma had worn off until she heard herself screaming, almost involuntarily and instantaneously. The pain from her restraints and the fear from the horror earlier dissolved her muffled screams into heaving gasps for air as she writhed furiously against the hard trunk floor. Tonight you're going to do things you didn't know it was possible for a woman to do. I've waited SO long for this! His voice echoed in her mind repeatedly, as his shrill laugh seemed to burrow deep down inside Scarlett and shake her to the core.
Thread: Scarlett's Biggest Fan (DeRe x glasspearls)

Chased tapped the cane idly in his hand as he watched Scarlett squirm. Her luscious curves seemed to be emphasised all the more by her writhing topless on the mattress. A tight smile played on his cruel lips as he listened to her empty threats. He picked up her phone from a nearby table and drawled Oh no-one is coming for you, I made sure of that, before throwing it mockingly a few feet away from her, out of reach. He could taste the desperation in her voice her growing realisation that her perfect world was being torn apart. On the other hand, his world was just becoming perfect. After weeks of anticipation he allowed himself a few more moments to savour his victory. Then Chase took a few slow, sure steps towards her, cane raised. It came down hard on her ass, a vivid lash of pain. Her dress protected her from the worst of the injury but none of the agony. He played it across the firm curves with expertly placed blows, occasionally landing some on her upper thighs. Each blow was irregularly timed, and in a different place, to keep her frightened and guessing. Chase punctuated each strike with his litany of commands. You will address me only as 'Master- THWACK! You will never speak unless I order you to- THWACK! You will refer to yourself as a filthy whore at all times- THWACK! You will begin every sentence with 'This filthy whore wishes to address Master'- THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! After a few minutes of this, once he felt Scarlett was properly traumatized, he put the cane away and stood over her prone, face-down form. He seized the remains of her dress and tore it away like cheap tissue, reveling in the way she writhed and struggled beneath him. With a yank he pulled away her diamonds and cast them into the dust, Now all she had with a tiny thong, designed to be hidden beneath her gown and to accentuate her exceptional ass. It showed some bright red welts across her ivory skin, from where the cane had struck. He pulled the thong away with a single tug, then flipped Scarlett onto her back. Now let's get a feel for that million-dollar snatch, he growled, slowly sliding his naked body over hers. Quickly and clumsily he cut off her ankle binds, then ran the knife along her mascara stained cheeks. At the side time he thrust firmly and painfully deep into her pussy, pounding right into a place she had never known existed. He knew exactly how to make it hurt, and she could feel herself being stretched and torn in the most intimate places. Holding the knife to her eye, Chase hissed Now darling, make like you enjoy it. Tell me you love it. Tell me you love it, or I'll cut your face off.
Thread: Scarlett's Biggest Fan (DeRe x glasspearls)

Scarlett writhed in pain with each lash of the cane against her body. Each time she raised her body in an attempt to get away, another hit would strike against her in a new spot, collapsing her back onto the mattress. Scarlett felt delirious from the pain. With each whack against her body she looked over at the phone. It felt a million miles away but she couldn't help but fixate on it, feeling as if it was her last string of hope. Chase's words seemed to hit her just as hard as the cane. She just shook her head furiously as his string of commands infiltrated her brain. Scarlett knew this was some masochistic way to weaken her, force her to submit. Yet even despite her foreknowledge by the end of the lashes she was willing to yell out 'master' if only to get the pain to stop. Before Scarlett could catch her breath her dress was torn out, followed by her jewels and her thong. No, please, please, no! Scarlett sputtered, wincing and shutting her eyes in anticipation. There was only one other thing that could come next and she knew what that was. She wanted desperately to cover herself, his haunting eyes drinking in her naked body, but as her arms tied behind her dug into her back she was reminded there was no way she could shield herself. Her green eyes flashed open though as she felt a cool blade run across her cheeks after it freed her ankles. Next she felt all 10 inches of his cock invade her all at once with a strong, rough thrust. Tilting her head back and biting hard on her bottom lip, she tried to restrain herself from screaming in pain, not wanting to want to give him the satisfaction. But as his cock rammed deeper into her pussy with a fiery pain she had never experienced, she couldn't help but let out a shrill shriek fill up the dungeon. His successive threat and demand were too much for her to comprehend in her hysteria. The bizarre and sublime scenario somehow didn't strike her with the severity of his threat as something inside her welled up and Scarlett felt she couldn't submit so easily to him. I am not your darling and you are not my master! Scarlett seethed out with an arrogance she felt must have been foreign to this dungeon. Now get off! Scarlett hollered, her legs writhing under the weight of his body. She tried to use her hips to throw him off, but each time Scarlett thrust her hips forward to push him off his cock rammed deeper inside her, as another yelp of pain emitted from her and reverbed across the dungeon.
Thread: Scarlett's Biggest Fan (DeRe x glasspearls)

Chase felt the soft velvet fold of her pussy clamp tight on his cock as he penetrated her. She apparently hadn't fucked as many men as he had thought, or at least she'd certainly never spread her legs for someone as big as him. Scarlett bucked and writhed beneath him like an untamed animal, but the more she struggled the more she suffered - and the greater pleasure he felt. He held the knife down against her firm, sweaty high, just a few inches above her cunt. Gazing down at her neatly trimmed bush he saw a tattoo of a horseshoe and the words LUCKY YOU right over her pussy. Chortling with delight even as he panted in lust, Chase sneered That secret little tattoo you're always mentioning! Lucky fucking me, eh? Riding her like a thrashing horse, Chase groaned in delight as he saw Scarlett try - and fail - to suppress her screams. As she her shrieks resounded around the dungeon they drowned out Chase's own incoherent moans of pleasure and the rhythmic slap of flesh of flesh as he raped Scarlett harder and harder. He spat taunts in her face. I'm going to fuck that attitude out of you, slave. When we're done you'll be begging for my dick. Throwing the knife off over to the wall, he growled like a dog and began biting her tits and shoulders. Jagged teeth left deep, painful marks and he felt life a werewolf ravening on its prey. Unable to resist the orgasm building within any longer, he gripped Scarlett's head firmly and thrust his tongue deep into her mouth as just his cock exploded inside her. It was an even great ecstasy than the blowjob. After a few delirious minutes he found the strength to climb off her. and stood up. Six lashes for the slut, he slurred. Then another beer, then you get it in that ass until you beg me to stop. Taking up the cane, he delivered six swipes in quick succession across Scarlett's tits, leaving vicious red welts across the large, tender mounds. He watched her wriggle and scream for a bit, then flipped her over on the mattress with his foot. She was left face down in collection of strains comprising God knows what. Walking back out into the garage again to get another can of beer, he said You've got five minutes to think about how painful it's going to be when I rape your ass. Then, I'm going to rape your ass! He chortled to himself as he left.
Thread: Scarlett's Biggest Fan (DeRe x glasspearls)

Scarlett tried to clear her mind as he continued to relentlessly fuck her pussy, shooting his load inside her tight cunt as the rest of his cum spilled out of her and onto the mattress. She had tried to reach a zen state and ignore the pain and humiliation inside her, but his presence was too strong and too demanding to so easily ignore. Scarlett could only wince and yell in agony as his teeth assaulted her tits. The men she was with had praised her firm, porcelain breasts. Never had someone treated them with such degrading vulgarity. Next came the whipping. Six strikes to be exact. If he had gone for a seventh, Scarlett was certain she was going to pass out. Each time she looked down to see her soft pillowy skin absorb the blow of the unyielding cane. Just when she thought every part of her body had been used like a cheap sex doll, he announced his intentions to rape her ass. I swear, I'll give you anything else! Not that! Scarlett yelled out after him as he walked to the garage, hoping her desperate pleads would invoke some sort of compassion in him. Scarlett had never allowed someone give her anal, for exact fear of the pain and not wanting to feel cheap. Even her ex-husband had never gotten the privilege. Typically, when Scarlett set out her limits the men would abide, grateful to even have some part of Scarlett's body. But Chase was different. If Scarlett resisted he would only go ahead and rape her uncharted region with more delight. Scarlett could feel herself shaking in anticipation of his huge cock assaulting her ass. Watching Chase leave the garage and ignore her demands, Scarlett couldn't help but notice he had left the phone strewn carelessly on the other side of the room. With her ankles untied, Scarlett was certain she could make it over there before he got back. She would figure out how to actually dial once she made it there. Mustering all the strength she could, Scarlett rolled her body off the mattress onto the cold concrete floor. To her dismay the contact caused her nipples to grow hard, a satisfaction she didn't want Chase to receive. But her concern now was far greater than pleasing him. Bringing herself to her knees, she crawled her body towards the cell phone. With each movement she found a new area of pain she hadn't even realized had been abused. Her pussy ached and he breasts felt overly tender but she couldn't stop until she made it to the phone. The screen was chipped, but as she lowered herself to it, using her nose to press the 'Home' button, she nearly rejoiced, shedding a tear when the screen lit up like a beacon. Oh thank god! she whispered, but her exaltations were cut short when she looked at the bars of her phone, barely half a bar flickering in and out, showing there was no signal in this god-forsaken bunker. There was no time to break down though as she scooted back onto her ass and used her foot to kick the phone towards the entrance of the dungeon. If she could just make it outside, maybe she could find enough of a signal to make that life saving 3 digit call.