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Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

The sword master gazed at the neko with emotionless eye. Hmpt...why should I help you though no one had really ever offered to do 'anything' before. Ray gazed at the neko and sighed slightly annoyed whatever meaning yes. But you are going to do everything I tell you to do, got that? Ray's tone was cold as she turned her back to him. And don't try and hide your ears and tail...I know what you are the sword master demanded before stepping into her house expecting him to follow. Im busy all the time...and I need someone that can cook and clean for me. Ray turned slightly looking down at the neko. Those duties will now belong to you Ray stopped walking and gazed down at him completely with emotionless eyes. Refer to me as master from now on looking over the neko now seeing his ears and tail revealed she gripped his chin forcing him to look up at her. hmpt... Ray said nothing. But she had thought that he wasn't so bad looks wise. An old legend is told in town that the only person Ray ever had up in her house was a neko... a long, long time ago.
Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

His eyes lit up, though he was still unsure on following her, grandpa was right... he followed her listening to her, his voice a little stronger, Yes! Master.... His grandfather being a swordsmith he was used to referring to men and women as Master so it did not matter to him. However he agreed to what she said he was forgetful, and had the attention span of a sparrow. This was evident by how he followed her his attention on everythhing they passed. Then when she put his hand on his chin he showed his teeth as if threatening her, but hid them quickly, clearly a reaction he had to being touched. Though when she looked at him like that his ears flatted again, showing his fear of her. He knew she was stronger, and more skilled, while all he had, or so he thought was speed. He was quicker than most, but because he was moving by instinct, his movements were obvious to anyone who had been around others of his kind.
Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

The sword master looked blankly as the neko showed his teeth completely unfazed. It was clear that it would take a lot more then just some untrained neko to intimidate her. Get use to the place and take a look around A moment later Ray headed for the back door. I have to finish my training for the day. Im not teaching you anything until I know your a good servant Ray almost walked through the door when she stop. Just make me some dinner and I'll see if your food is good enough to keep you around most of the sentences she said were short and didn't leave time for him to answer. It was like she was raised in the military and was just use to being demanding and emotionless. Ray closed the door behind her and pulled out her perfect blade that shined in the sunset. The bulting with the speed of light she ran forward into the forst ahead of her cutting every tree that stood in her way with out stopping, like a full force machine. I took enormous strength to accomplish this so quickly and with out breaks for a bout a mile up the mountain.
Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

When she was gone, he began to run around the house examing every room. His eyes wide with each room, until he entered the kitchen. He swallowed not knowing a thing about cooking anything but his favorite food. He looked around the kitchen not seeing much sighed, knowing he could not even pretend to have tried something to hard for him. So he swallowed hard and began too cook, his eyes darting around not knowing how much time he had. Though he finished making food, after three tries the first try was on the floor his hands and feet burned, his second try was too hard to be edible, though he was sure the third try was good, he was good with the spices cooking small bits of meat with it, though instead of tasting it as he planned he ate a fourth of it, and the rest he put on the table, before he started to try and clean the floor, which was evident he had little clue on what he was doing.
Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

Practicing for a little over an hour Ray stood gazing at all the trees she had cut down forming a long path and began following it back. By the time she had returned it was night and she had swet dripping from her. Entering the house she saw the evidence of his attempts at cooking and she growled slightly. Damn it... there was a bit of a mess but she had the noticed the food that he had left her. Saying nothing Ray sat done and quickly ate it. I guess...it's not that bad that was like best complement someone could receive from Ray. Then she quickly stood up and began derobeing herself in front of him but only her top wich was half cover in binds revealing only the top of her chest. Im going to take a bath. Clean up...this... out of frustrating and pure exhaustion Ray headed towards the bathroom not finishing her sentence. Hey bring me a towel out of the drier in 20 minutes Ray called out at the neko before slipping into the bathroom and fully undressing. She had scars running down her back like she'd been beaten a long time ago. Ray slipped into the hot water and grit her teeth for a moment. Damn... she growled as the water touched her scars. Clearly she was frustrated and wasn't quiet sure if she was going to take it out on that neko or not.
Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

He swallowed as he saw her come in, though was happy about her compliment, taking it as much, seeing as previously he had gotten some bad commits, when she undid her top he turned his back and bowered his head. Yes master, I will... he finished in the kitchen before he sighed, tired this was more than he was used too, much less what she did. He swallowed as he finished and then the table, his skills left more than a little to be desired. He pulled the towel out, making sure it was warm, moving into the bathroom knocking, then entered as he moved over too her side without looking to her, presenting the towel for her seeing the scars he looked ready to say something, though closed his mouth so he would not say what he was going too. If that will be all, I will take my leave master. he had clearly been around women, but did not seem to know how to completely behave outside avoid and do as he was told. He however was waiting for her to dismiss him.
Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

Ray looked over at the neko who was looking away from her and suddenly stood up. A moment later she apeared in front of him and backed him up against the bathroom wall. soon after she pressed her hand against the wall above his head gazing down at him with cold eyes, look at me she ordered waiting for his eyes to meet hers. Err..why is it so damn hard for you to look at me she growled and moved closer to his face and the suddenly gripping his wrist and pinning it against the wall above his head so he couldn't get away. It was easy to hold him back even when he tried to struggle. Quiet struggling. Isn't this what you wanted? to do anything to be trained by me she said in a sharp tone getting closer and closer. Then grabbing his other arm and pinning it above his head she restrained him tightly and then suddenly a glimpse of a memory past through her head causing her to lose control of herself. A moment later her eyes narrowed like she was in a daze and she pressed her lips roughly into his knowing that if he wanted to be tought her style he'd have to comply. Ray kissed him for a few moments aggressively while keeping him still pinned. Before long she broke the forceful kiss and stepped away not even looking at him. You better get use to...being mine now she stated grabbing the towel and heading into her room to get changed.
Thread: Live by the sword ((For Arc))

When she grabbed him his body locked up, which wasn't natural for neko's like him, his voice weak as he spoke very slowly, I wish to keep my tail.... He spoke sheepishly trying what could to hide his tail from her, though when he felt her lips against him, it took him a moment before he returned it but only lightly as if unsure, and very unskilled. I guess humans will never understand.... His eyes shone up as he knew he messed up when he spoke. Though only a moment after he winced before biting his lip letting the blood trickle down his lip before he moved to his knees, I am sorry Master... i shouldn't speak like that.... He swallowed, it looked as though he had been trained before, but his body had no marks on it. He was blessed and cursed with the ability to heal very quickly, and did not scar. So most assumed he was blessed in being raised but, a good eye would notice his actions small and subtle, but he was ready to snap at any moment, all it would take is the wrong commit.
Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

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Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

Bumpity bump My craving is getting bigger please save me from my mind XD
Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

I think the craving in general is quite interesting, and would love to work on a plot together if you don't have a problem with say a younger male character? That tends to be what I prefer playing these days.
Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

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Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

I have a role play about a female ressing as a male for a job being black mailed into submission. She was brought up into a world where men are the only ones who got the best jobs so eventually she followed suit until one man finds out her secret who eventually becomes her master with time. It is a long story as well a good one. are you interested?
Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

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Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

Hey I am quite interested in the first one, feel free to pm me to talk but if we do RP we will move to thread, really hope to hear
Thread: Female Looking for a Male Breeding partner.

I'd like to RP the first
Thread: Obsession ((standupguy1 and mistressflames))

She pulled back from the kiss. A smile curled on her glossy pink lips as she looked at her date. They were standing on his front porch after a rather fun night out. It was their third date and after discussing anything and everything she discovered she had no problem holding a conversation with him. As she glanced down at her watch Ashley realized it was still early. She was not quite ready for it to end yet. Hopefully he will invite her inside. Since he had not brought it up yet, she decided to help him with a little nudge. She leaned against the side of the house. Flawlessly, she blond waves behind her shoulder. Every hair seemed to stay perfectly in place. Isnt this the part where you invite me in for a cup of coffee? She asked him. Tonight she was wearing a strapless v-neck dress. The yellow fabric left a gap between her chest where a rhinestone necklace sparkled in the moonlight. There was a thick belt around her thin waist that allowed the dress to flair out beneath and flow down to her knees. The outfit was finished with a little yellow coin purse and matching yellow stilettos. Maybe we can even share one of the cigars you were talking about earlier? As she waited hopefully for him to open the door.
Thread: Obsession ((standupguy1 and mistressflames))

He had to stay cool a little longer. His obsession with her had started a long time ago. It started out when she was on the cover of shape in a bikini. Mark saw it while buying grocerys one time and she forever got a leading role in marks spank bank. It was by pure luck that he had remembered her name. Then her naked Elle shoot. Many a lonely night was comforted with that picture. He had slowly but surely become consumed with her. He saw every one of her movies listened to all her songs. Watched every episode of all her shows. He thought It was just a phase he was going though he would never meet this girl. It was just his imagination. Then one day while he was at a coffee shop by his house she was there. He walked up to her and said, Im sorry but are you Ashley Tisdale. She said yes. The talked for a good 3 hours after that. it ended after mark summed up his courage and asked her out. He was amazed she said yes. The first date was a nice dinner out at nice sit down place. The second date was at some high class nightclub mark would have never been allowed in if her wasnt with her and the 3ed date was late picnic in a park by marks house. Mark kept getting this obsessive feeling that she was going to leave him. he couldnt have that. his mind was going berserk at this point. He was going to have her and make sure no one else could. He had desired she was his. She had no choice in the matter. His dick hardened at the first kiss. He would enjoy a nice cigar with her and then she would be his forever. He said, Yeah sure come on in. he held her hand. His house was quite big. He made good money for a college professor. He led her though his yellow walled living room to get to his cigar humidifier. He asked her smiling hiding that fact that she had been kidnapped and she didnt even know it yet, what kind of flavor do you like miss Tisdale.
Thread: Obsession ((standupguy1 and mistressflames))

are we still doing this?
Thread: Looking for a SUB

3 -Read through the profile- Smexy, female, dom...I think my little slave heart just jumped out my chest.
Thread: Looking for a SUB

Haha what can I say? Intrested in an rp?
Thread: Looking for a SUB

Most definitely!
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

It was a quiet night at Draken manor. Mr. Draken had let most of the staff off for the weekend. No one knew why and no one complained to leave. Emma decided to be one of the few that stayed. She could use the extra pay and most of her friends had left town so she really had nothing better to do. This place feels empty. Emma thought as she left her room in the maids quarters and headed across the first floor to find the kitchen. Emma was around five feet tall. She was short with a slender waist and curves in all the right places. She had tan skin, black hair, and blue eyes with a hint of green in the left. Mr. Draken was fond of dark skinned girls. She had been tipped off that the man liked brunettes. It must have been true because she had the job the instant he saw her. Her uniform was the typical black dress with a flared skirt, white stockings and a little ruffled hat. Emma had no idea that maids really did wear those hats until recently. Her long black hair was pulled back in a loose bun as she wondered through the mansion in her thin stockings. She had gotten off an hour ago thus it was unnecessary to be clanking about in those loud heels. This mansion is entirely too large for just one person She thought as she turned the corner into the main meeting area. She was about half way to the kitchen and was not getting there soon enough. Her stomache grumbled as she scampered across the over polished floor. Draken mannor was a large three story estate. The first floor was covered in marble and consisted of a kitchen, dining room, ball room, two living rooms and the living quarters of the entire staff. The second floor contained guestrooms, offices, and any other specialty rooms imaginable which included a game room and library. The third floor had the master bed room, more guest rooms and a number of other rooms, a few of which were off limits for staff. The entire building had an antique feel. The rooms were spotless and decorated with antiques and gold trimming. It was an old building but with all his money the was were unbelievably thin.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

Slowly across the estate's lands a dark shadow moved swiftly and silently. The dark figure ran across the puddles and grass as a storm raged outside, a deadly and murderous intent in him. He ran up to the manor and walked quietly on the concrete as he approached the building. He slowly walked along the edge of the building, the cameras registering only a field of static as he slowly moved. When he finally came to a door, he slid his fingers along the knob and it rolled open for him, disobeying its lock as he pushed the door open and quickly shut it, lest the sound of the storm outside give him away. He was clad in black from head to toe with a skull-like balaclava covering his face. He found the stairs and slowly, stealthily proceeded along them, looking for the master of the house as his head darted about, looking for others that might be in the house.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

Emma paused at the next hallway. The sound of rain met her ears and the clash of thunder that followed made the girl jump. It was the first time she had noticed it was raining at all. By the sounds of it, it was as if one of the windows had been left open. Emma glanced around the hallway looking for any open windows. There was none. When she listened closely a second time the rain was muffled by the walls of the mannor. Perhaps the weather had simply calmed down. Listening to her churning stomach, Emma shrugged her shoulders and went into the kitchen. What did the chef leave for us tonight? She mused as she opened the refrigerator. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Emma sigh and settled with making a sandwich. She pulled everything out, made a small ham and turkey sandwich on honey wheat bread and then quietly cleaned up the small mess. She grabbed a can of soda and took a big bite of the sandwich as she left the kitchen. It was amazing how good something as simple as a sandwich tasted when one was hungry. Before she could begin her journey back to her room Emma paused. What if a window really had been left open? With this weather it would leave a huge mess for her if left unintended. Sure it was silly, but she had to investigate the first floor or it would nag at her the whole night. She was not about to get fired because she did not go with her instincts to at least take a look.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

The man could see from the overlook on the second story. The young woman was approaching. Slowly, calmly, he flattened himself against the shadowed wall to watch her. If she walked up to the second story, he'd be seen and well...he'd be forced to make an unpleasant choice. But as long as she just stayed on the first floor, he'd be fine. That's when he saw it. The trail. On the carpeting his wet shoes had left a distinctive trail upon the carpet, leading right to the stairs. If she saw it, it would lead her up. When her back was turned to the direction he was in, he crept swiftly and low along the bannister that guarded the overlook and he moved as silent as a shadow down the hallway, towards the third story where he knew his target was.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

Another flash of lightning caused for another jump. Her muscles tensed and a few seconds later she was able to relax. I hate storms She reminded herself. The mansion was huge and creepy enough when she was on the first floor alone. Even with the master of the house upstairs, she felt little comfort. With an irrational phobia of lightning checking each window was not her idea of fun. She would much rather find a windowless room, eat her sandwich and enjoy what she could of the night. She would not be able to sleep until the rain passed through. However, she still had a job to do so Emma sucked up her fears and quickly went through the hallway glancing at every window she passed. Emma made it through half the house before she stepped in something cold and wet. Groaning she glanced down at her feet. Great, now her stockings were wet. She would have to change them when she got back into the room or her feet would get cold. If she knew she was going to be alone on a stormy night like this she might have considered taking the night off. Emma glanced down at the water on the floor in confusion. Where did the water come from? She was no where near a window. She glanced up thinking there was some kind of leak but the ceiling looked fine. It was not until she took a better look that she noticed the water was leading a trail upstairs. What in the world was going on? Had Mr. Draken left his room? Even if he had she could not think of how water had gotten on the floor. Unless one of the staff had gotten caught in the rain and come back early. It was that or someone had broken in. Hoping it was not the later, Emma cautiously followed the trail of water upstairs. She held the coke can up to her shoulders, prepared to chunk the can if who ever it was decided to jump out at her. She followed the trail up to the third floor and into Mr. Drakens room. So it was Mr. Draken. She would have left it at that and went down stairs, if the door had been fully shut. However, there was a crack in the door and some sort of noise inside. Emma held her breath to keep quiet. Just one little peek. To make sure everything is alright She told herself as she tiptoed to the door and peeked inside.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

The first thing she saw were the shadows cast upon the wall. A pair of shadows danced together in some deadly, violent action. The sound of muffled screams filled the room and an arm raised up into the air. Then she saw the dark figure over Mr. Draken in his bed, one hand on his throat, choking him and cutting off his ability to scream and alert anyone else. The intruder had a rather ornate looking knife with a dragon at the bottom of the hilt upon it that he had raised, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed down and there was a spray of blood into the air. Another stab and again and again. The muffled screams reached their peak until the stranger stabbed him in the neck and pulled on the knife hard. There was a gurgle and then her master went silent and still.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

Emma's eyes grew wide as she saw the second shadow on the wall. There was someone in the house and he was attacking Mr. Draken. She gasped, clasping her hands over her mouth so that even her breathing could not be heard. Consequently her sandwich hit the ground but she paid no mind to it. She was frozen in place watching in horror and the man's blood splattered against the walls. Run... Run... RUN! Her mind was screaming for her body to move but it hesitated until the body fell silent. The thought that she was standing in the only way out finally caused her to take a few steps back, preying that he had not seen her. Then she turned and ran down the stairs. She needed a phone, any phone. She had planned on going straight for the kitchen. Then the lights flickered. Maybe not such a good idea. The maid quarters instead for her cell she decided as she cursed how long the steps were. She had just reached the bottom step of the second floor.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

To her utter horror, waiting at the bottom of the steps was the intruder. He just stood there for a moment, watching her shock before he started upstairs towards her. I didn't want to have to do this, but you've seen me now. There's no alternative now...just come quietly. His voice was deep and held a dark and malicious intent in it. She saw his eyes flash a bright gold as he headed up towards her, his pace picking up to one of firm acceleration.
Thread: What do I do with her now? ((runawayninja and mistressflames))

She glanced behind her to see if he was following her. When she looked back ahead a small scream escaped her lips. She slide to a halt. How in the world did he get down there so fast? What are you? she instantly questioned knowing he was not human. I did not like him anyway. I won't tell. She stated as she tried to run back but her stockings slipped on the stairs and she fell back. He was moving too fast. The only thing she could think about was that he was going to kill her. He could see the fear in her, the panic in her eyes as her nails grew out and her hands tensed into claws. She swipped her hand out when he approached as a last defense. Don't touch me!