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Thread: Mom Forced (John x Celebstars)Closed

RE Mom Forced John x Celebstars John's hand was stinging and he knew his anger had driven him past the point he had intended and stopped spanking her. John had another problem as she reached back lifting her chest from the sofa trying to hit him in the face. Her had lands but it is just a glancing blow. John grabs her arm and pulls it behind her back as she lay now completely naked her bra had fallen off on the trip to the sofa. John's excitement is still high as he wrestles with his naked mom on his lap she is crying but is not given in as of yet. John thoughts quickly turn looking at her naked body laying there to his girl friend leaving him hard and wanting earlier this evening and he knows how he can show her he is the boss and will be from now on. John pushes her to the floor sliding her body to the carpet in front of the couch as he stands and unbuttons his jeans as he stand over his mom her laying naked on the floor between his feet. John quickly takes his jeans off and tosses them to the couch behind him his boxers quickly lay on the floor next to his mom. She trys to get up several times but he puts his foot on her back and forces her back down. john drops down on top of her naked ass the red hand prints clear as a bell as his balls touch the soft skin of her ass for the first time. John has no fear of his mom or what he has planned to do to her and is sure of what he is doing he will pay her back for letting his dad leave and for telling him his dad lied to him. She was going to pay and pay now. John slips back on her legs and forces them open knelling between them as he grips her bare hips and tries to lift her hips off the floor. He quickly finds out how strong a woman can be when confronted with being forced to fuck when they don't want to.
Thread: Apologies

I wanted to send out some apologies to the following recently made accounts Little Miss Maki Mahou Shoujo Ako-chan Slight Ray of Hope oh r'lyeh? VB3K gbil99 TheVoid Ozai Pokelover RaizoKotairo TheSilentProtagonist inTech ForeverCrashed jamiebtmsissy NightWalker Brak.- lost.boy Jojo For the premature bans that had been made to your accounts. The situation regarding as to why that occurred has indeed been resolved and I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience you were put through as a result of that. Hopefully you haven't been put off by the place as a result of it and hopefully you'll actually see this apology post. That said, if you have any questions at all, don't hesitate to drop me a PM. Thanks, DarkAngel76.
Thread: Dark Quest (extreme, sword and sorcery, w/ supermodels)

One last little bump!
Thread: Dark Quest (extreme, sword and sorcery, w/ supermodels)

PMed for hope of developing a scene with you.
Thread: Dark Quest (extreme, sword and sorcery, w/ supermodels)

Would love to role play this idea and several others on your multiple threads. I am avaialable to play on YIM or AIM if you use that. YIM - pussygrinderm29 AIM - owningmaster Its a bit of a struggle to rp on this forum as there is quite a lag in response flows -- so I prefer YIM. Owning
Thread: The self-defence class

An interesting display of why lynchmob-justice never replaces functional law. Same on teachers not being qualified judges. I was amused about the focus on testicles. In a generous mood I could note May the streetfighters and criminals of your city give you some improvement hints, but such could be misunderstood. The repetition was not good for the story-flow though, and of course opinions may vary and of course it is your choice. Still I felt heavily reminded of the one woman who called me the crappiest reviewer ever on the day my second reviewing award was achieved. Thanks for sharing.
Thread: The self-defence class

Flow can be a little staggered at times, but attention is paid to each character, which I can appreciate. So...yeah, I liked it! I honestly hope to see more of it!
Thread: Longing for Passionate & Articulate Soul for Realistic and Ambitious Partnership.

Searching
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Writing is the cure. 3 I'll see if I can cook something up and return, or alternatively if you have something simmering in the pot, feel free to let me have a taste.
Thread: Longing for Passionate & Articulate Soul for Realistic and Ambitious Partnership.

Back after a very long Christmas holiday.. Hope we all enjoyed ourselves, new year is fast approaching.. I fear I may disappear again.
Thread: Longing for Passionate & Articulate Soul for Realistic and Ambitious Partnership.

Happy 2015 world.
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Isn't escaping through words glorious?
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Good Evening.
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After a long Hiatus, I am back and searching once more
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And again
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I think we'll both be searching forever.
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maybe so
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back after a long two months of work
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trying again
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hmmm..
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searching..
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Still looking?
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Such is life.
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Meandering
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Thread: Craving Dark Plots (m/m)

RE I'll Be Your Bitch mm I would want but being on mobile its hard to do 2 paragraphs let alone 5.
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RE Catholic School Boys mm Craving!
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RE Catholic School Boys mm This looks like a really good plot.I'm interested.Still need a partner?
Thread: Craving Dark Plots (m/m)

RE Catholic School Boys mm HerrFuckface said This looks like a really good plot.I'm interested.Still need a partner? Click to expand... Yup, still looking! I'd love to write with you! I sent you a PM.
Thread: Craving Dark Plots (m/m)

RE Catholic School Boys mm Bump.
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RE BDSM Fun mm Bump.
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RE Give Me Love inspired plot mm Bump.
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RE Gay Bar mm Bump!
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RE Being a Model is Tough mm Bump!
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RE Army Lovin' mm Bump
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RE Superhero Stoner mm New plot!
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RE Superhero Stoner mm Bump!
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RE 1960's Civil Rights RP mm Bump.
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RE 1960's Civil Rights RP mm bump
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RE CRAVING An Old Flame mm New plot! Craving!
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RE Party All Night mm New TWLOHA plot! 3
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RE Party All Night mm Still searching!
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RE I'll Be Your Bitch mm New Plot
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RE I'll Be Your Bitch mm Still searching! I have some plots if we need them And lots of kinks I want to put to use!
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RE I'll Be Your Bitch mm Bump
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RE I'll Be Your Bitch mm Still open!
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RE I'll Be Your Bitch mm Still open
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RE Furries! NSFW Would you do any short term furry fun fests? Or possible just long term furry smut? I don't see to much with interest so harder to find.
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RE Furries! NSFW I would love to RP with you
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RE Furries! NSFW Sent you a PM.
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RE Furries! NSFW I don't normally check threads sorry if I missed the responses here. I have sent replies in PM's
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RE Furries! NSFW Are the ones not in the description ones you want to play as or just what you would like others to use?
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RE Furries! NSFW Just examples for others to use if they were looking. I just want to play my fursona's or try out Artica.
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RE Furries! NSFW Please send a PM though I don't check here that often! I didn't mean to miss the message.
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RE Furries! NSFW Lookin for one more good rp partner and idea ATM!! Please also let me know when I are done! I can't read minds ... Yet! So bump
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RE Furries! NSFW are you still looking? I missed the chance before I wish more threads had something to let us know when found or not!
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RE Furries! NSFW Can't PM you
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RE Furries! NSFW Sorry about the PM confusion. I missed a few pm's somehow this time around! I always try to reply at least with yaynay reason Sorry I hadn't gotten everyone this time! I hope that doesn't mean we can't RP together. However, if your PM was less than one complete sentence I probably didn't answer. Please send an idea of what you like not just a couple words!
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RE Submission. Teach Me. Congratulations on your own thread Kyra. I am definitely interested and dropped you details. Owning
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RE Train me or Break me. Finally made my own real thread!
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RE Mixed Bag! My Request Thread at last! I see lots of updates When will you open the thread up?
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RE Mixed Bag! My Request Thread at last! Any interested ?
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RE Mixed Bag! My Request Thread at last! I take it you don't want to talk with me anymore now?
Thread: High End Kennel Looking for Female Worker

I still have a position open send me a message with your skype, yahoo or kik and we'll see if you're right for the job.
Thread: From the Land of Ice and Snow (Novocaine & Jolie)

Before every battle, every skirmish, a warrior experiences a state of heightened senses. According to the older vikings, it was the presence of Odin they felt. To die gloriously in combat is the highest honor a viking can achieve, to be called upon by the Valkyries and allowed passage into Valhalla. Imagine then the sheer disappointment Thorvald experienced at the sight that greeted him. Men and women of all ages, all unarmed, all rounded up like cattle. The bells that had tolled at their advance had fueled their lust for battle, and there was no outlet to lash out at. The townsfolk had chose wisely, fleeing might allow a few of them to escape, but there would be deaths. Unnecessary deaths. Thorvald motioned for his warriors to encircle their prey,
Thread: From the Land of Ice and Snow (Novocaine & Jolie)

As the town came into view for Thorvald and his band, they were greeted by the sounds of tolling bells. For a moment he entertained a thought that this was the defenders battle song. With this in mind, his lust for battle only grew. With the promise of battle came heightened senses, the greatest glory a viking could achieve was to die honorably in battle. As eldest son of a powerful Jarl, Thorvald was charged with the upkeep of honor of his men, perhaps he could grant some the greatest glory today. Imagine then his surprise to find the gates opened, where he had expected a rain of arrows instead. And a greater surprise to find an old man and a young girl standing in the middle of the gates as some sort of gatekeepers. It was at that moment Thorvald realized this was not some sort of elaborate trap or cunning scheme, they had chosen the way of the cowards. Lust for battle was replaced with intense contempt, there was one thing vikings abhorred and that was cowardice. No Northling man or woman would ever choose to surrender in front of a superior force, they would all die with or without weapons in hand if need be. Vikings did not have 'surrender' in their vocabulary. Coming face to face with the would be guardian duo, Thorvald gazed them both deeply in the eyes. Widening ever so slightly at the frail girls call for peace - spoken like a child just barely learning how to talk - Thorvald spat on the ground. He was in no mood for this, the surplus rage demanded an outlet. With stride in his steps, he approached the pair, snatched the girl by her thick braid and yanked it harshly. She barely reached up to his chest, and even less so as Thorvald threw the thing backwards into the grasp of one of his men. In the same instant he put all his might behind his fist and delivered a fierce blow into the old mans face. The old man staggered and fell backwards, crashing onto the ground as Thorvald pinned him down with his leg placed on his rib cage. Pointing his axe to his victim's face. I know what you are, worshipers of the christian god. Where is he now I wonder? Where is he to protect you? NOWHERE! Thorvald paused and wiped his mouth, he was breathing heavily and not due to exhaustion. He's abandoned you. Left you like cattle. Because that is what you are now. Not a moment was spent on wondering whether the priest could understand him, Thorvald turned to his men who waited in anticipation. Round them all up and bring them to the center, all of them. Search every house. His voice firm and commanding, as if there never could be a hint of protest to his words. With that said, the vikings welled into the town like a broken dam. The man with the bloodied nose wiggled beneath his boot as the girl who knew Thorvald's tongue was ushered inside the town again by a viking who had more beard than face, Leif Siggurdson, who also happened to be Thorvald's second in command. Tie these two up, they're wearing too fancy clothes to be part of the common rabble. They can prove useful. Thorvald said and pierced the girl with his eyes as Leif pulled out rope from his pack and got to work.
Thread: From the Land of Ice and Snow (Novocaine & Jolie)

As far as beautiful scenery goes, Thorvald could name a few that had imprinted a powerful mental image. The heights of the rocky mountains back home held a special place in his heart. Not to mention the first time he had undressed a girl. And then... There was this. A ruckus of pure chaos had been unleashed upon the village, no viking would slay an unarmed man unless provoked but Thorvald saw no need in elucidating this fact for the villagers. They were here for two things Honor and valuables. There was little glory in conquering a village that made no resistance, so the quest for valuables become more prominent. Turning his head to the frail girl who he had successfully ignored until now. You speak our tongue but they sound alien in your mouth. A viking never begs and you've done nothing but that from the start. Attaching his axe to his belt, Thorvald faced the pleading girl and gave her a stern look. A moment later he lashed out, slapping her over the cheek with a loud smack. The noise got drowned out in the commotion around them but Thorvald's message was clear. Holding her heavy braid firmly, he fixated her in place, Enough with your wailing. You'll speak when spoken to from now on. Do I make myself clear? Thorvald's tone held a hint of barely constrained wrath, threatening to boil over at any moments notice. Surveying the site with a less than pleased countenance, Thorvald stood in the center of it all with the girl as his men subdued the villagers in all manner of ways. A few feet away from them a viking kicked a monk to the ground, right next to them a viking had captured a woman who seemed to have lost part of her clothing, exposed chest and torn sleeves. Smoke emitted out from a large building, no doubt the whole town would burn to the ground unless addressed. Such things would normally pleased the son of a viking warlord, but he couldn't escape the feeling that they had yet to prove themselves worthy before Odin. Oi! Girl. He shook her briskly. Make yourself useful. Tell your people to put out that fire. Or we'll sacrifice them to Odin. Just as he had finished he bellowed out to his men to release a handful of captives. Never had it been or ever would be viking tradition to make human sacrifices to the gods, but he thoroughly enjoyed the shocking countenance of his captivating captive. Like a man leading his horse, Thorvald yanked the girl's braid with every turn as he paced around the village center. If her hair tore it was because it was weak, and Thorvald didn't spare a moment for weaklings. The sun had come up, creating an illusion of warmth as it cast it's drape over the once peaceful village. Scanning over the faces of the men and women that had not rushed away to put out the fire, Thorvald laid his eyes upon a youngling - not a day over nine Thorvald wagered. By that age he already knew how to kill a man. Turning his loathing gaze to the girl ensnared in his firm grip. How far is it to the nearest town? The grin on his features grew with every passing moment as his plan formed.
Thread: From the Land of Ice and Snow (Novocaine & Jolie)

There was a moment of silence as Thorvald contemplated his move. His brows frowned as he studied the half terrified boy, at least he met his gaze, there was an ounce of courage in him - a lot more than could be said for the villagers. Nodding to himself, Thorvald didn't look at the girl next to him but issued the order out loud. Tell him to run for help. The boys eyes darted from Thorvald and the girl like a fish trying to escape the nets closing in on both sides. What little patience Thorvald had was soon spent. Drawing a breath, he aimed a kick that landed perfectly on the monk cowering next to the boy. Blood splattered from the broken lips and up shot the boy like someone had stuck a needle on his behind. Thorvald couldn't help but to grin as he watched the boy dashed away from them, he would make it. The question was if the people of the next village would muster the courage to face them? The title of liberators from the fearsome vikings would no doubt taste good on these weaklings lips. Come you cowards and face us. With that thought floating away, Thorvald threw the girl down harshly onto the ground, irrelevant for now. Bind them all. We stay here and use up their supplies. Odin's willing, there will be company to be had. Addressing his men before folding his arms and watching the villagers get their hands bound behind their backs. When it was the translating girl's time, he calmly held up a hand Not her. She has other duties to attend.
Thread: A little furry fun!

Bump bump! I really want to play this one out!
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Craving this!!
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Interested??
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Tonight's bump!!
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Bump! Will be around a bit tonight and all tomorrow if anyone wants to play!
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Day off of work bump!
Thread: Reawakend: Ser Issac of Clarke and Sweetnothings

The voices were acting up today. They knew something was meant to happen. They were telling her to go to the old museum. Why wouldn't she listen? Even if they were crazy, they were always right. They saved her from certain death, which transformed her into what she was now. No matter how hard she tried to hate them, she ended up loving them and keeping them. They were beneficial. Without them, she wouldn't have been a vampire. In some way, she was grateful. Elena wasn't originally from London. The dark, gloomy days fitted her. She wasn't the typical vampire save for the blood sucking. She didn't wear the black clothing, nor did she brood. To the average citizen, she was a confident young woman who knew what she was doing. It was true. She has lived for three and a half centuries. The vampire lived through almost everything in world history. Wars, battles, diseases. Her knowledge was superb, as well as her abilities. She was able to blend in with shadows, or simply be one. Go this way, one voice yelled in her head. No, you dumb twat. The other way, Elena, the other yelled. How about the middle? both giggled at the same time. With a frustrated sigh, she continued down the path to the museum. They had told her to wait behind the building. Something extraordinary was going to happen. She had been waiting for over an hour before she heard the familiar sounds of flesh ripping, gurgled cries, and the sound of a hungry beast. Her interest peaked as she stood up and peered around the building. A man. Not a beast, you dumb fucks, she said to the voices. Without hesitation, she made herself into a shadow and followed behind him, occasionally nudging him along to see how he would react. Eventually, she stopped and transformed back into her real form. A man or a beast. Perhaps both. At least that's what the voices tell me, she said aloud suddenly from behind. This man was interesting. Elena wasn't sure what to call him, but he obviously did not where he was going. Unsure of how he was going to react, she tilted her head to one side as she awaited his answer.
Thread: Reawakend: Ser Issac of Clarke and Sweetnothings

This man was clearly not from this time period. He was easily confused by the blinding street lights. Everyone knew what they were. How did he not? What was interesting enough was his other form. Elena had saw it while she was hiding behind the building. The sounds of ripping flesh had made her grin from ear to ear. It had been a while since she was in her true form. Mainly because you couldn't get privacy in today's world. Someone would see it, and they would either call the police or record her. That was the last thing she wanted considering she had been living here for the past century undetected. No place to go. Follow him. We don't want him getting hurt, now do we? One voice whispered. Or kill, but killing is fun. It would be best if we saw him kill, the other suggested with an mischievous tone. After she received no more advice from her friends, she became a shadow and followed him behind him. His body was well sculpted. It made her shudder in content while her eyes drank in his body. He was god-like, which would make sense. Elena could vaguely remember of a tale about something similar to what he was. Then again, she heard a lot of things in the past three centuries. It was easy to mix up things. The vampire jumped at the sound of a car honking. Insolent swines. Don't they see we're working? A voice said angrily. Her shadow form moved across the ground before stopping on a wall. It was clear the man was confused as to why the Englishman was yelling at him. It was just the poor bloke yelling until he laid his hands on the beast. Elena held her breath even if she didn't have one. Those damn voices. It almost happened in a flash. Those sickly jaws unhinged like a snake and sank into the man's throat. There was no sound except for the people screaming the head's off. It was then Elena decided to do something. Still in her shadow, she moved swiftly across the ground as she maneuvered around the people's running feet to the man. The vampire slid into the car next to him in the passenger seat, just a black shadow in the leathery seat. He quickly learned how the steering wheel worked and the car began to move. Maybe you should let driving up to me, Elena said while she reverted back to her normal form. She grinned to show off her fangs to let him know she was one of him in a way. The vampire reached over and grabbed the wheel. Put your right foot on the right rectangle. Don't let go of it unless I tell you to, okay? She gave him a look that told him to listen to her. With that, she began moving the wheel expertly through the crowd, occasionally pressing the horn. This is so fun, isn't it?